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Summary:

Based on an interaction from an old stream, Bad says something that gets Skeppy’s brain thinking. And maybe it’s not in a good way.

Notes:

Hi! I know I haven’t written in awhile, sorry about that. Mental health stuff kinda took over, but I’m okay-ish now :D I hope you enjoy :]

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“Can you do that again for me ?”

 

What..?

 

It shouldn’t have flustered Skeppy as much as it did, but god dammit Bad of all people saying something like that in that tone of voice was.. Addicting .

 

Skeppy luckily knew how to hide how it affected him, and he continued with the stream like normal. The only thing was- It wasn’t normal.

 

Everytime Bad spoke directly to him his brain faltered for just a minute, and everytime Bad spoke directly to him with even a slightly lowered voice.. God Skeppy shouldn’t be getting hard because of his best friend talking..

 

Too late, he supposed. The stream ended finally and Skeppy logged off, quickly unplugging his phone from the wall and jumping onto his bed. Shamefully, he went into his and Bad’s messages and just scrolled, reading through their conversations and turning every innocent text from Bad into out of context dirty talk, and eventually Skeppy couldn’t take it anymore.

 

He nervously sat up, getting off the bed so he could change into something more comfortable. Before sitting back down, he pulled his bottoms and boxers down so that his immensely painful erection was free and ready to- no, it might not come to that.

 

He laid down on his back, holding the phone with both his hands and trying to ignore his free and aching for attention erection as he messaged Bad.

 

Skeppy: Hi Bad! The stream wus fun! :D

 

BadBoyHalo: Hello Skeppy!! Yeah it was! I really liked practicing with you :]

 

Jesus Christ, he had to know what he was doing… right? No, he couldn’t. As far as he knew Skeppy was straight as a ruler and would never even think of Bad like that! But.. ugh, Skeppy couldn’t help it.

 

Skeppy: Hey, there was this thing u said in the middle of stream that like.. idk i just haven’t stopped thinking about.. I was wondering what that was about?

 

BadBoyHalo: What did I say? Was it bad? Ah, I'm sorry!

 

Skeppy: No no! Ur fine Bad, It just confused me is all haha..

Uh.. u said something about a noise I made that u thought sounded funny?

 

BadBoyHalo: Oh! The yell you did? Yeah it was funny! What did I say about it that was weird?

 

Skeppy looked past his phone and stared at his cock for a minute, before putting his phone in one hand and gripping his base with the other, staying still.

 

I’m not gonna move it at all.. I just need to relieve some tension..

 

A small groan escaped his lips, but he forced himself back to the conversation with Bad.

 

Skeppy: Uh.. sorry if this sounds weird haha

 

BadBoyHalo: ?

 

Skeppy: “Can you do that again *for me*?”

 

BadBoyHalo: Oh! I didn’t think that was that weird- sorry! Why’d you put stars around “for me” though?

 

Skeppy: …

You saying those two words made the sentence sound more-

 

Was he really about to say this? Tell his best friend that they said something that sounded sexual to them and turned them on? Well- hopefully he wouldn’t say the last part but- oh gosh this was scary.

 

Skeppy: Sexual.

 

“BadBoyHalo is typing…” Was popping up and then disappearing again and again, making Skeppy nervously fiddle with his keyboard, typing random letters before deleting them again.

 

The hand on his cock kept him from freaking out though, as the pleasure from just something touching it was enough to make him not able to think straight.

 

Oh, Bad said something- What the hell?

 

BadBoyHalo: And?

 

No way this, innocent, not dirty-minded at all, family friendly, mother fucker did it on purpose . There’s just no way.

 

Skeppy: Was it on purpose?

 

BadBoyHalo: Do you want it to be

 

This conversation was not going the way he thought it would. A moan escaped Skeppy’s throat as he moved his hand up, slowly pumping his cock.

 

“Bad.. Fuck how do you.. why do you do these t-things to me..”

 

He continued to stroke himself slowly, slightly closing his eyes and only keeping them open so he could continue the conversation with Bad.

 

Skeppy: God yes

 

BadBoyHalo: Then it was, yes.

What are you doing right now, Skeppy? And be honest with me..

 

This was not a conversation he ever saw himself having with Bad but.. lord he sure did love it. Way more than he should, for it to be with Bad of all people.

 

A loud moan, followed by panting, revealed to Skeppy that he was going faster then he had been before. His entire body felt hot, and his mind was going anywhere that was heated with Bad. Bad touching him, Bad kissing him, Bad fucking him..

 

Skeppy: I’m jerking off to you

To thoughts of you

To your messages

I can’t help it.

 

BadBoyHalo: That’s so cute

Can we call, Skeppy?

 

Skeppy: pls

 

[Incoming call.. BadBoyHalo]

 

Skeppy picked it up quickly, stopping his fast pace only to sit up and turn his camera on. It was currently only showing face, dripping with sweat he hadn’t even noticed and blushing red as a beet. His eyes were cloudy, dazed, lustful. All he wanted in this moment was for Bad to talk to him, in ways no one else has ever heard. All he wanted was Bad.

 

“Hi Geppy..”

 

His tone was sensual, demanding.. hot. Voice low, camera- off. That’s boring. Skeppy let out a whine, looking up ever so slightly to reveal more of his chin.

 

“What do you need, Devil?”

 

Woah- what a nickname.. ah, god he can really make Skeppy’s brain curve with every little word.

 

“Turn your camera on.. I wanna see you.. I wanna see your d-”

 

“I’ll turn it on.. after you show me more of yourself. You said you were jerking off to me, but I don’t see anything..”

 

Bad hummed, indicating his impatience. Skeppy nervously propped his phone up on his headboard and backed away, making sure his entire body and more was in the frame.

 

He lifted his shirt up and threw it to the side, off of his bed. He did the same to his bottoms and sat down, thighs flat against the bed and arms behind himself on either side.

 

“You’re so pretty, my Devil~”

 

Skeppy moaned at the nickname alone, reaching down to touch himself again. He heard Bad’s breath get heavier, and it turned him on even more.

 

“S-show me yourself- now.. p-please~”

 

Skeppy moaned with each pump, only keeping one eye open so he could see when Bad turned on his camera.

 

The screen turned black with a loading circle for half a second before revealing Bad’s clothless lap, and most importantly Bad’s very obviously big dick.

 

Skeppy stopped his movement for a second to just stare. He opened his mouth unconsciously, and Bad just chuckled on the other end.

 

“Are you gonna continue or just sit there gawking at me?”

 

He teased, moving one of his hands onto the base of his own cock.

 

Skeppy just whimpered, slowly starting to move his hand again.

 

He heard Bad groan and noticed that he was now moving his hand too. It made Skeppy proud; He could make such a kid-friendly person do something like this.

 

“Go quicker, my Devil~ Mm.. I love the noises you make for me.. You’re so cute~”

 

Skeppy moaned loudly and jolted his hips forward slightly. Apparently there was a praise kink somewhere in him that had been unlocked and let loose just now, because he’d have never thought he’d react that way to being called cute.

 

He sped up his pace, hanging his head and breathing heavily. His legs on either side of him, thighs flat against the bed and knees facing straight towards Bad, he felt so exposed .

 

Skeppy started rolling his hips down onto his bed, trying to get more friction than possible at that moment. He went faster, pumping himself so quickly it almost wasn’t loading on the call. Bad followed him, earning a groan out of the older man and that is what sent Skeppy off the rails.

 

The sound of such an innocent man making a noise like that was so alluring, so hot, and god it made Skeppy so aroused. He came as Bad was still making the noise, and Bad sure as hell noticed. Skeppy’s cum got everywhere, some of it even hitting his phone and covering part of the camera.

 

Bad followed suit, but not making nearly as much of a mess. They sat there for a minute, breathing heavily before Skeppy moved to wipe off the camera with his sheets.

 

“I’ve wanted to do that for longer than anyone could’ve guessed,” Bad laughed slightly.

 

“Huh, guess you aren’t so family-friendly after all, then?” Skeppy giggled while Bad just gave him a playful glare.

 

“I love you, Bad.”

 

The air was silent for a moment. But it was a comfortable silence. Skeppy shifted to the side of his bed that wasn’t littered with his jizz and pulled over his phone, staring into the screen that was now displaying Bad’s face, looking straight back at him.

 

They both smiled fondly, and Bad opened his mouth to say it back.

 

“I love you too, Zak.”

 

Skeppy’s eyes went wide and he sat up, but relaxed, getting over the shock factor quickly.

 

He giggled, propping up his phone next to him and laying back down, still looking into Bad’s eyes.

 

“Goodnight, Darr..” He closed his eyes, but before they shut he saw Bad’s smile and knew he had made the right choice.

 

They were gonna have a lot of fun, from now on.

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Thank you for reading :]