- they're dating in this no gf -
- bottom pico lol -
It was a regular day as the couple were at Keith's place, sitting on the couch and watching a show that came on only one day of the week. So they'd get together to watch it. Surprisingly it was a competition against music artists.
Pico casually took out his pack in his pocket, lighting up a cig and smoking it. Keith glanced at him. It was normal for him to smoke. But damn did he have to do it all the time?
"Can you go outside and do that?" Keith gave a disturbed look. "If I leave now I'll miss the good bits. Besides, I smoke all the time. What's the problem?" Keith rolled his eyes and slouched.
"Addict.." He said under his breath. "What was that?" Pico paused his smoking and turned toward him. "I said addict." Keith repeated. "I am not an addict." Pico denied, but that was bullshit yes he was.
"You're always smoking. It's bad for you." Keith explained. "And you're always wearing that hat. It looks bad on you." Keith gave a disgusted look. "Yeah?" Keith snatched the cig out of Pico's hand. "Hey-"
"This is my place you know." Keith reminded him. Pico stood up, going for the cigarette. Keith stood up as well, keeping it out of his reach.
"You can't go one day without these things." "And you can't go one day without that damn hat." Pico snatched his hat. "You wanna bet?" Keith crushed the cigarette in his hand. Pico gave a grin. A challenge? Now we're talkin.
"You want to bet I can't go longer without a cig than you can with the hat?" Keith nodded. "Alright then.. But let's make this a little more.. interesting." Pico added. Keith thought about it. He knew Pico could come up with a bunch of shit if he lost the bet. But he nodded again. Agreeing.
"Alright then. If I win.." Pico thought. What was something beneficial toward him that he wouldn't have already.. "Every time I snap my fingers, you do whatever I say for a whole month." Keith's eyes widened. Whatever he said..? He thought about that. Damn. He got him good.
Pico gave a smirk. He knew that would be one hell of an interesting month. He was looking forward to this bet already. But Keith didn't want him to get cocky. So he had to think of something just as evil.
"Then if I win, I get to.. um," He looked around and pointed at the table. "I get to keep that forever." He was pointing at Pico's gun.
Pico looked at it, then back at Keith and shrugged. "You could take it now if you wanted it. I have plenty more." Damn, that wasn't gonna work.
"You can't be in my house anymore." Pico shook his head. "You'll miss seeing me sooner or later."
Why was it so hard to come up with things. What did Pico hate? Or what would he not be up to..? Then it hit him. Keith gave an evil smirk at Pico and folded his arms. "Okay then, if I win, next time, I get to be the top."
"...." Pico stood there in silence. That's one thing that has absolutely never happened before. Pico settled for it though cause he wasn't a coward. "You're on then." Get ready to be my maid for a month." He held out his hand. "We'll see." Keith took it, shaking it and putting the bet into action. It started right now.
A week has already past. Keith hasn't worn his hat since that day. You may think, dude, it's just a hat. But that hat was so special to him, he even wears it to sleep from time to time.
He kept it hidden away out of his sight. Without a hat, his head felt weird. Like it was lighter. He didn't mind, but damn he just felt incomplete without that hat on.
Pico on the other hand sort of liked seeing his hair more often. It was unusual but he found it cute. It was one distraction from cigarettes. The longer without them, the longer he could see Keith's hair. And once he won the bet, he could practically order him to take it off whenever he wanted to.
Keith was on the floor playing a video game. Then Pico walked in. "Yo." Pico waved. Keith looked up. And what he saw made him forget to press the buttons and lose the game.
"Is that my hat?!" He asked. "Oh this?" Pico looked up. "Yeah it is. Looks good huh?"
Keith stood up and glared. "How did you find that?" "You didn't hide it that well." Pico put a hand on the hat.
"You can't wear that it's not fair." "I never said that I couldn't wear the hat." Keith thought that was just playing dirty.
"Don't be mad about it, if it makes you feel better I think seeing your hair is kinda cute." He grinned. Keith squinted at him.
So that's how it was hm? He'd just have to play that game too. Maybe if he got him mad about something.. It would make him wanna smoke. He looked down at the controllers and got an idea.
"That's fine. Wanna play some games?" He held the other controller out to him. "Sure why not." He sat down with him. Taking the controller.
"Can we have some snacks?" "Yeah hold on." Pico got up again and went to the kitchen. While he was there, Keith did a little bit of this and that. Making it so his controller worked more well than Pico's.
Once the other returned, Keith already had it all set up. "Ready?" Pico asked, putting down the snacks and grabbing hold of the controller again. "Yep!" He was very ready. To win that is. Not just these games, but this stupid bet too.
Hours past and the two were basically spamming the buttons right now. The screen made a loud bang as the game was officially over.
"Alright!!" Keith cheered, being declared the winner. But this wasn't the first game. They've played about 15 games. And Pico.. He somehow lost every. single. one of them.
"What the hell! How did you beat me in a SHOOTING game?!" Keith shrugged with a smug look. "Skill?" Pico glared at him. He lost all 15 games. Every single one! How could he be such a loser right now?
He put the controller down and got up. He was done losing for one stupid day. "Where are you going?" Keith asked. "For a walk." Pico said. Walking outside.
No he wasn't. He was tired from losing all those games for so long. He wanted to smoke. And he wanted to smoke badly.
Keith wouldn't even know if he just popped one in his mouth right now? No.. that's like giving in to the bet as a whole. He sighed and leaned against the wall.
"One smoke.. just one." He said. He bit his tongue. Honestly, Keith wouldn't even find out. He's still inside. Pico walked a bit. Going around the corner.
He stood up against the wall. Looking back to make sure Keith or anyone was there. And just like that, he lost the bet. Smoking up a cigarette.
But this was only between himself. He was gonna make sure Keith never found out. This could be like his little secret smoking spot.
"Don't you feel better after smoking a bit?" "Hell yeah.." Pico answered. He perked up and quickly turned at Keith standing right there watching him.
"WHAT? BUT HOW-" "HAH! You lost the bet!" Pico played right into his stupid fucking trap like an idiot. "Little..." Pico glared.
Keith swiftly took his cap and placed it back on his head. "Shower." Keith said. "What?" Pico questioned. "We aren't doing it with you smelling like a fireplace." Pico's eyes widened. Shit. He did lose the bet after all.
"Now??" "Yeah. It's not everyday I get to do this." Pico shoved his hands into his pockets. "Let's get this shit over with." He said. Walking into the house. Keith following along behind him.
The two were already inside. Pico was currently showering while Keith was sitting on the bed. He was just thinking about how this would go.
Don't get him wrong he's been a top before. But not with a guy. And even more so Pico- after a few moments Pico came out with a towel around his waist and one over his head.
Keith was a bit flustered about all this. When he made the bet he was sure he wouldn't have won. But look where they are now.
Pico wasn't sure what to think. He's never been topped before. By anyone. But hey there's a first for everything isn't there?
"Hey.. Pico?" "What?" He said, using the towel on his head to dry his hair. "While you were in there did you-" "Don't even ask me. I know what I needed to do." He stopped him.
Keith gave an awkward smile. That was a weird question but he was wondering.
"Lay down." Pico said. Keith was confused. Pico walked up in front of Keith who was sitting on the edge of the bed. Pushing him back on the bed and climbing on top of him.
"Wait a s-" Pico grabbed him by the shirt and pulled him into a kiss. Keith slowly ended up kissing him back. Pico was basically naked with only a towel covering over him.
Keith slid his hands through the towel and held them on his hips. The kiss was starting to heat things up a bit. Pico could feel the hardness from Keith since he was sitting right on top of him.
Keith pulled back from the kiss, having a few breaths. "I thought.. I was the top," He questioned. "You are. But that doesn't mean I can't be the dominant one." Pico responded. Getting up off Keith and going downwards.
Keith sat up and watched. Pico grabbed the hem of Keith's shorts. The tint in them was enough proof that he was enjoying this. He licked down his vline til he couldn't anymore. "Take them off." Keith did just that, leaving him only on a shirt.
Pico took hold of his cock, Licking up from the bottom. Keith bit his lip. Already being turned on enough. He hasn't seen Pico like this. He was just now realizing how hot he was during these times.
Pico put his mouth on the tip. Licking along it and slightly sucking onto it. Keith couldn't help but put a hand in Pico's hair. Holding onto it gently and running his fingers through it. Pico actually found that feeling sort of.. good.
Pico took more of Keith into his mouth. Sucking it and moving his hand up and down at the same time. Keith let out a light groan. He was loving the view, he felt like he could cum right now.
Pico took him out of his mouth. Rubbing his cock a bit faster. He could feel Keith hold a tighter grip on his hair. Noticing he was probably getting close.
But before he could get any closer. Pico placed a thumb on his tip. Keith was feeling good, then he looked down confused on why he stopped.
"You aren't cumming just yet. We're only getting started." Pico smirked up at him. Keith bit his lip looking down at him. The way he looked right now was sexy. But he was up for that.
He grabbed Pico's wrist and pulled him up. Then turned so that he was the one pinning him down this time. Pico's eyes widened. Keith leaned down and started to kiss up on his neck. Pico gave a light grin.
"Getting bold are we?" Keith started to suck on his neck. Giving it a bite before licking it afterwards. He looked afterwards. "I don't get to see you all cute like this. I can't hold myself back." He whispered into his ear.
Pico's face went a bit red. He got flustered from that? Damn. He was getting a bit turned on. Not knowing it could really happen.
Keith looked him in the eyes for a second before going in and kissing him. While he did, he knew he couldn't just instantly put it in. He was aware of that much. So he reached down, putting his hand up on his ass. Putting just one finger in.
"Mmfh-!" Pico got startled since he didn't know that was coming. "Dude-" He said, flinching a bit when he starter moving his finger. "Shh." Keith hushed. Kissing him again, this time, adding in some tongue.
Pico was feeling weird. He slowly closed his eyes. Allowing him since he knew he had to or it would hurt him.
He kissed him back, Keith adding in another finger as well. Pico felt full already just from two fingers. But this was nothing. Keith moved them in and out while in the kiss. Spreading his fingers here and there.
Pico was doing his best to hold back sounds he wasn't even aware of with a flushed face. Keith was the first to pull away. Looking down. "Can I...?" He asked.
"Y..Yeah. I'm fine.." Pico said. Keith noticed Pico was hard himself. Something in him felt relieved he was finding some sort of pleasure from this. And hopefully what came next would put him over edge.
Keith centered himself up to Pico's entrance. He glanced up at Pico one more time. Pico gave him a look of approval.
He slowly slid himself in. Seeing Pico perk up a bit. He hummed, feeling uncomfortable at first. But got use to it quickly.
Keith didn't stop til he was all the way in. Making Pico shut his eyes a bit. "You.. okay?" Keith asked him. Pico relaxed a little. "I'm fine.. just move."
Keith waited a second for Pico to get use to having him inside. Then started to move. It felt so fucking good already. It felt warm and soft. Keith was loving this already. A little too much. Causing him to suddenly thrust deep into him. Making Pico moan out loud.
Keith stopped for a second, realizing what he did and hearing the sound that came from the other. Pico slapped his hand over his mouth blushing even more red out of embarrassment.
"So you are.. liking it~" Keith smirked. Pico looked to the side. "Shut up.." He mumbled through his mouth.. Keith started up again, moving his hips at a nice pace. Pico kept it down, but Keith could tell he was somewhat enjoying it.
He couldn't help but go a bit faster. Feeling how good it felt. He hasn't topped a person in a while. So it felt twice as good. "Tell me.. when it feels good." Keith said. Pico looked up at him. "For what..?" "I don't want to be the only one.. feeling good you know."
"Mmn.." Pico hummed. Keith felt the room getting hotter. So he took off his shirt, throwing it to the ground. He put his hands under Pico's thighs and held onto them. Making it easier for him to go deeper. But also making it harder for Pico not to make some sort of sound.
"Damn..-" Pico said aloud. Keith guessed he was getting near a good spot. So he pulled him a bit closer and held his legs down a bit.
Pico slid his hands onto the bed, gripping the sheets. This was actually feeling good for some reason. He exhaled, feeling Keith moving a bit faster as time went by.
"Fuck.." Pico let out. Caring less and less about his voice as time went on. "Keep at it right there.." Pico said. Slightly wanting Keith to make him feel good at this point. Make him feel even better.
Keith did just that, moving his hands up his sides. Holding onto his waist as he thrusted into him. Pico couldn't help but let out a few sounds of his own. It was obvious he was feeling great pleasure from this.
Once Keith found that certain spot, Pico arched up a bit. Keith moved himself to so that he hit the same spot. "Shit-..~" Pico threw his head back. Feeling good as fuck right now. He didn't know being topped could actually feel this good.
Keith found the idea to make him feel even better. He grabbed the towel that was somehow still around his waist. Pulling it off and throwing it to the ground along with his shirt. Exposing Pico's bare body. Keith took one hand off his hips and used it to stroke his cock as he slammed himself into him.
"Don't..- do that,-" He said. But Keith didn't listen. He sped up the pace, moving himself and his hand at the same time. "I'm gonna..-" Pico's sentence cut off. But Keith knew what was about to come. Literally. "Yeah.. m..me too-" Keith said as well.
Pico reached up to him and held his arms around his neck as he fucked him. "Kiss me." Pico said.
Keith moved in and connected their lips together. Sliding in his tongue, making out with him. He didn't slow down at all, also rubbing his hand up and down his cock.
"Fuck- Keith..~" Pico moaned out his name. That drove Keith absolutely crazy. Making him cum right before Pico did as well. "Nngh~" Keith also let out. He didn't have time to pull out, so he came inside. But Pico didn't really care right now.
The two breathed heavily. Pico kept a grip around him. Keith staying inside for a minute before slowly pulling himself out. Pico let him go and tell back onto the bed. Keith was tired himself from that. He never realized how hard it was to be the one in control.
"There.. is no way.. I'm being the bottom again." Pico said through breaths. Keith grabbed the covers and climbed into the bed. Falling next to Pico and laying with him. "You seemed to be enjoying it though.." Keith said, calming down too.
"All I did.. was lose a bet and keep my end. Nothing more." He said, denying the fact it wasn't even bad.
"Doesn't mean we couldn't do this again one day." Keith grabbed hold of Pico's waist and kissed onto his neck. Pico put a hand on his face and pushed him off. "Keep dreaming." Keith laughed after.
He cuddled up to him. Pico rolled his eyes and ended up holding him in his arms. The two eventually fell asleep next to each other.
b o n u s
Keith was already up, putting on his clothes and finally being able to wear his hat. He felt cool and whole again. There was a sudden thud on the floor. Keith quickly turned around. "Pico?" He questioned. Pico woke up with an ache in his back and his ass hurt. Probably because oh I don't know, he hasn't been fucked in the ass before??? Pico looked at Keith with a tired expression on his face. Keith then remembered the little fun they had last night and blushed. "Oh.. yeah." He laughed a bit. "I'll make breakfast okay?" Keith then walked out. Leaving Pico on his own to get up and go to the shower. "He's definitely gonna get it." Pico squinted. He made his way in and closed the door behind him.
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