WARNING : THIS FANFIC INCLUDES
SLASHI,SMUT,R18,NSFW,MALE ON MALE ACTION,REAL LIFE PEOPLE SHIP AND HORRIBLE WRITING ( due to the fact this is my fucking 1st SMUT GAYFIC EVER )
DONT LIKE YAOI? THEN KINDLY GO CLICK THE LEFT ARROW ON YOUR UPPER LEFT CORNER OF YOUR BROWSER AND NEVER COME BACK.
Seme!Cry x Uke!Pewdie ( even though i prefer the opposite but most of the pewdiecry fandom likes cry being top so yeah.......:P )
To pewdiepie,cry,cutiepie :
If you read this fanfic and hate it to guts and want to delete it, then ill do it, i shoudn't just let my fangirly-ness do the best of me
EDIT : there was an awesome bro that helped me edited this - brofist -
Cry couldn't even believe the dream he had last night. He shivered just remembering it, the things that he had done... Fucking Pewdie ruthlessly against the wall, pounding inside of him, making him come... Cry couldn't even look at Pewdie without memories of that sweet, passionate illusion playing in his mind. It was quite an enjoyable though, Cry decided as he licked his and ran his eyes over the slim figure stood next to him. He wouldn't mind having such a dream again, only this time perhaps he could be the one on the bottom...
"Cry? You listening bro? Cry! " Pewdie called, waving his hand in front of his friends face.
Cry snapped out of his dirty fantasy, and blinked to clear the lustful glaze from his eyes.
"Oh, sorry Pewds I was just daydreaming for a moment there. What is it?" The brunette asked, trying not to allow his gaze to drift to the blond man's lips.
"I asked when you wanted to do another co-op. The fans are eager for some more PewdieCry goodness!" Pewdie said jokingly, before adding in a slightly more serious tone, "I've noticed a few miniature fanwars breaking out in our comment sections too, it's best to stop it before it becomes a big deal." Cry was slightly confused as to why this would happen, before remembering that Pewdie had recently hit the 3 million subscriber mark. That's a lot of new fans, and many probably didn't know about their earlier co-op. Cry felt his mind drifting to remember the time they had played Portal 2, during which they had unknowingly created the ship known as 'PewdieCry'...
"Okay, I'm going to do it! I'm going to jump! Any last words for me Cry?"
"... I love you."
He had said it jokingly, but over time he had started to wonder if maybe he did have feelings for his fellow gamer. Some of the PewdieCry fanart had really stuck in his head, and the fanfics often had some pretty interesting ideas. As the confused look began to return to Pewdie's eyes, Cry came to a decision. He knew it wouldn't be long before his feelings became apparent to Pewdie anyway, so he might as well go for it. Feeling a gentle smile spread across his face, Cry gave in to his urges and allowed his mind to take over.
"Well.. I have an idea for a game we could play friend.." Cry smirked, feeling the pleasant heat of arousal spread through his body as a kinky idea formed in his mind. He roughly pushed the Swede to the wall and pulled down the top of his T-shirt, nibbling at the exposed collarbone.
"Cry! What are you- " Pewdie began, but was cut off as Cry's lips pressed against his mouth, thrusting his roaming tongue into the Swede's sweet cavern. Cry swallowed every moan Pewdie released, and Pewdie found himself too aroused to even ask what was happening. The brunette finally broken the kiss, gasping for air, a small string of saliva connecting their lips.