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You Get Me so High

Summary:

Will and Mack share a blunt and things take a turn for the...better?

i.e Will and Mack get absolutely faded and they both have feelings for each other

aka stoner willmack supremacy

Notes:

This is my first willmack fic, thank you for clicking and reading. Please give me feedback and opinions in the comments, I'd love to hear from you guys (: I'm running on fumes so there might be some spelling and grammatical errors, I apologize!!

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"Come on! It'll be fun!"

Will was in the process of begging Mack to get stoned with him tonight, right off the heels of beating the Predators (after a 15 game losing streak, mind you). Mack finally glanced over at the energized blonde, meeting his eyes immediately. "If we're going to do that, you have to pick out a cool ass movie to go along with it." Mack retorted, stuffing the rest of his gear into his dufflebag. "I can absolutely do that, Mackers." Will grinned, whipping out his phone and beginning to type up a storm.
Mack rolled his eyes and smiled fondly, knowing researcher!Will was taking over and he wouldn't look up from his phone until he found the perfect movie.

Ekky walked by Will, noting the speed at which he was tapping away at his phone and raised a brow at Mack. "I don't think I've ever seen him this focused outside of hockey." Ekky joked, lightly elbowing Will and peering over to see what had him so captivated. Ekky saw the reddit logo almost immediately and side eyed it, knowing nothing good over comes from reddit. "I don't want to know actually, have fun and I'm not bailing you guys out." Ekky clapped their shoulds and walked off to the showers, leaving the boys to themselves once again.

"Are you ready?" Mack asked, pulling out his car keys. Will normally drove them but he finally got his license and he's driving them everywhere now. Will didn't respond, still entranced with finding the perfect stoner movie for that evening. "Good chat." Mack replied, walking off as he knew Will would eventually follow him.

He always does.

 

Mack made it to the doors of the locker room, hearing Will huff in the distance and murmer goodbyes to his teammates on the way. "I still haven't found one!" Will exclaimed, catching up with Mack easily as they ventured towards his Audi. "Is reddit actually failing you for once?" Mack snorted, opening his trunk and sliding in his gear, the blonde following suite. "They just might be." Will shrugged, making his way up to the passenger door and hopping in. "Who could have seen the day?" Mack responded, shaking his head and smiling.

 

***********

 

Mack knew he was fucked when he looked over at Will and his stomach flipped. Will looked so gorgeous, his lips wrapped around the blunt with ease. He watched as he pulled back, slowly exhaling the smoke and letting it fill up the living room. 'Fuck, that was hot.' Mack thought to himself, as if right on cue, catching Will's eyes. "How are you feeling, Mackie?" Will inquired, a satisfied smirk making its way onto his face as he noticed the way Mack was looking at him. Will knew Mack had a crush on him, he just needed an excuse to stop being a pansy and finally let Mack know he felt about him, the blunt loosening him up.

"I feel like I'm Astral projecting." Mack replied, grabbing the blunt from Will's long fingers in front of him. They both sat on the couch in the guest house, hazily swimming through the early hours of the morning. Will snorted, picking up the remote and opening Netflix. 'That means it's the good stuff." Will replied, picking 'Mac and Devon Go to High School' and settling back into the couch.

"My eyes feel like they weigh a million pounds." Mack coughed as he finished another drag of the blunt, handing it back to Will. He felt like he was swimming through syrup, turning to watch the movie Will had picked. "Fuck, I forgot to get munchies" Will mumbled, bringing out his phone and opening doordash. Mack laughed, thinking that was the funniest thing ever (spoiler alert: it was not, obviously). "Pick some stuff out, Mackers" Will chimed, taking another hit of the blunt and passing his phone to him. Their fingers brushed as Will handed him his phone, Mack's chest fluttering as they connected. Mack obeyed, scrolling slowly through the endless amount of snacks. Everything sounded good to him, he was having trouble deciding. Will whistled, Macks head snapping up. He handed the blunt back to Mack but not before ashing it for him. Mack got potato chips, sour patch kids, doritos and a Gatorade. He took another drag, handing the phone back to Will and turning to watch the movie. "Is that Wiz Khalifa?" Mack questioned, squinting his eyes as he could barely focus. "Indeed it is, Macky" Will replied, following that up with letting him know the snacks would be here within a half hour. "My throat is dry as hell" Mack groaned, taking his final hit from the blunt and handing it back to Will. "I'll get you some water, princess" Will laughed, heading into the kitchen as Mack heard the sink running moments later. His face heated up, he knew Will was joking but the pet name did something to his insides.

He tried to focus on the movie but he was consumed completely with the thought of Will. His fluffy blonde hair, his beautiful blue eyes, the way he said Macks name, every single little thing about Will Smith Hockey was running through his head.

 

"You still with me, bud?" Will asked, snapping Mack out his weed filled daydreaming. "Yep" Mack replied, a blush reforming on his cheeks as he took the water from Wills grip. He took a giant gulp, the cold water settling him a bit. "It's hot in here, no?" Will questioned, lifting his shirt over his head. Mack went slightly wide eyed, his gaze immediately landing on Wills slim, yet muscular chest. Obviously he had seen the entire team shirtless and naked but it felt different right now. Mack wasnt sure if he was hallucinating because of the drugs or if he was misreading it entirely. Will then proceeded to take his pants off too, Macks eyes drifting to his ass in his skin tight Calvin boxers. Macks cock twitched in his pants and his mouth proceeded to dry up again, Mack starting to cough like crazy. He choked down the rest of his water, averting his gaze to the movie once more. He had absolutely no idea what was happening since his thoughts were occupied with a certain blonde next to him. He was trying to hide his 'problem', shifting in a way as to shield his crotch from Will. That went out the window immediately as Will turned, plopping his head on Macks thigh and turning to watch the movie. The brunette froze up, praying to God Will didn't move his head an inch, as he would definitely feel it. The blunt was barely hanging on as Will shifted, staring up at Mack. "Can I show you a cool trick?" Will questioned, a tiny smile present on his lips. "u-um, yeah, sure!" Mack agreed, his heart feeling like it was going to combust. "Okay, close your eyes, open your mouth and lean down towards me." He instructed, his blue eyes locked heavily on Macklin's. "When i tap you three times, start inhaling, got it?" "Got it" Mack whispered, shutting his eyes, opening up his mouth and starting to lean down. He felt three taps on his thigh, his lungs immediately expanding as he inahled smoke from Will's mouth.Mack cracked an eye open mid-inhale and almost passed out. Will looked so fucking hot, splayed out on his lap, his face in deep concentration as the smoke flittered around them and their mouths. He slammed back shut his eyes, pulling back and finishing his exhale shakily. "You did so good, Mack" Will cooed, grinning at him like he just solved world hunger. If Mack's face wasnt on fire earlier, it definitely was now. "It was cool, I liked it." Mack shrugged, trying to play it off but he wanted to explode right then and there.

*************

Will laughed as another scene cut across the screen, Mack hyperventilating just above him.Will was still in his lap, watching the movie Mack had completely given up on focusing on. He was fighting the urge to run his fingers through the blonde mop of curls in his lap, fidgeting with his nails instead. A knock on the door had Will sitting up, the munchies savings the day as he headed to grab them. Mack sighed as soon as he was out of earshot, getting up to go to the bathroom.

He went into the bathroom, flipping on the light and shutting the door. He knew they were in the middle of the movie but he had to take care of his ever growing problem. He started the shower, steam slowly filling the room. He discarded his suffocating clothes and hopped into the shower. It was not going to go away no matter how much he tried. He groaned, slowly sliding his hand down his stomach. He gripped his cock, slowly starting to jerk off to the thought of his best friend in the other room. Mack's eyes were closed, his head tipped back against the warm tile. He thought of everything. His lips, his smile, his stupid jokes. His brain started to venture, imagining Will coming into the bathroom, seeing he's in the shower. He'd strip down in seconds and open the door to the shower. He'd grab Mack by the waist and pull him in for a hungry kiss. Mack whined, his hips thrusting faster and his legs starting to wobble ever so slightly. He bit his lip, his fantasy continuing on in his hazed state.

What he failed to realize was this is what was going to happen momentarily.

Once Will brought back the snacks, he sat back on the couch and waited for Mack to get back. It had been about 15 minutes and Will was getting impatient. He made his way down the hall, hearing the water running and the stream rolling out from under the door. "Fuck, Will." He heard Mack moan and Will froze. 'Hes getting off to the thought of me' Will thought as he bit his lip, settling further into the door. Whatever exactly Mack was thinking about, it was getting good. He could hear it in his breathy moans and tiny whimpers. God, he sounded so needy. Will's cock twitched in his pants and he palmed himself through his sweats. His eyes slipped shut as he listened to the other boy on the other side of the door please himself to no end. 'Fuck, Mack" Will whispered, gripping his cock and flicking his wrist like a madman.

*****

Mack was mid way through the fantasy of
getting railed by Will when he heard the bathroom door open. Mack's eyes shot open and his breath hitched, his heart kicking up. "Will?" Mack called, feeling he got caught red handed. "Can I come in with you, Macky?" Will asked from the otherside of the frosted glass. Macks jaw nearly fell out its sockets as his cheeks heated up and his mouth ran dry. "Y-yes" Mack whispered, his stomach feeling like the Vietnam War. He watched as Will's silhouette undressed, his cock practically weeping.

Will opened the door and stepped in, closing it behind him. He turned to face Mack, his eyes immediately dropping to his crotch. "So, you've been thinking of me, huh?" Will smirked, looking back up into Macklin's eyes. "You heard that?" Mack whispered, horror seeping into his bones. "I listened, it was hot." Will replied, watching Mack get impossibility redder.

"Can I help?" Will replied, reaching to grab Mack by the waist, pulling them closer. "God, yes." Mack begged, Will pulling him in and pressing his lips to his. Macks hands make its way to Will's neck, his shaky fingers fiddling with his wet hair. Wills tongue drug across the brunettes lips, wanting entry. Mack opened up, their tongues meeting and the kiss deepening as Will moved to play with Mack's ass. Mack groaned as Will brushed his fingers over his hole, pulling Will's hair harder as they came up for air. "Want me to fuck you?" Will gasped, leaning down to start marking up Mack's pale neck. "fuck, please, I need you." The younger boy replied, his voice thick with want. Will grabbed onto Mack's cock, running his thumb over the slit, Mack whining and bucking his hips. His nails dug deep into his shoulders, Will hissing at the pain as he finished off a third hickey. "Gotta open you up, pretty boy" Will groaned, squeezing his ass once more. "Fuck, I'll need lube" Mack whined, not wanting Will to leave and go retrieve it. "Lucky for you, i'm a prepared person" Will bragged, pulling back and stepping out of the shower.

Mack whined, the loss hitting him like a shot to the stomach. He was still stoned, horny and his entire body felt like wet, hot mush. He saw Will digging through the vanity drawer and come back with a bottle of lube. "Bend over for me, Princess." Will ordered, dousing his fingers in the clear substance. Mack whined again, feeling so wound up and overstimulated and yet feeling so incredibly good at the same time. Macklin turned over, leaning against the wall and with a sharp angle, presenting his ass to Will. He felt Will come up behind, his finger circling his rim as he watched Mack shiver. "Want my fingers, pretty boy?" Will asked, a smirk making its way onto his face as Mack was falling apart in front of him. "Yes, daddy. Fuck!" Mack begged, his mouth running dry at the slip up. He stuttered, he wasn't even thinking clearly and he hoped to god Will wouldn't be uncomfo- "Fuck, that's right baby. Let daddy take care of you." Will groaned, pushing two fingers immediately into Mack's tight hole. Macks brain short-circuits, not even grasping if any of this was truly reality anymore.

Will goes at a punishing pace, his fingers buried in Mack's ass and his face buried in Mack's neck, leaving marks for days. Will's free hand snakes up, his fingers slightly curling around Mack's next. "Can i?" Will whispers, ever so slightly pushing down on Mack's throat. His breath was hot and heavy in Mack's ear, driving him up the wall. "Mhm, just not too hard" Mack begs again, feeling Will's fingers speed up even faster and his hand grip onto Mack's neck. "F-fuck." Mack chokes out, his cheek smushed up against the tile as Will worked him open so smoothly. "You're so fucking pretty for me baby boy, taking my fingers so good. Think you can handle daddy's cock?" Will growled, nipping at Mack's exposed ear and neck. "Y-yes Daddy, please. Need you to fuck me so bad. I need it so bad." Mack practically cried, his hole already being used and abused by Will's unrelenting fingers.

That was all it took for Will to take his fingers out of Mack and flip him around. He grabbed onto Mack's face, pulling him in for another sloppy kiss. Will's hand trailed down to Mack's cock, giving it a tug and squeezing. Mack let out a high pitched squeak as he pulled back, needing to catch his breath. He couldn't look Will in the eyes yet, even though they were right on course for Will to put his cock in Mack's ass. He breathed heavily, forcing his eyes open as he realized how silly it was to get shy now after the sequence of events that just unfolded.

"Are you ready for my cock, baby boy?" Will whispered, nipping at Mack's neck for the hundredth time that night. "Need you right now, daddy, please!" Mack practically cried, his cock twitching between the boys' stomachs. "Say less" Will whispered, his hands sliding to Mack's ass and thighs with ease. "Jump up, baby. I'm holding you between me and the wall." Will ordered, his grip tightening. "M'kay" Mack whispered, jumping ever so slightly and wrapping his legs around Will's waist. Will repositioned him, his cock dragging against Mack's slightly abused hole. "Smitty, get inside me. Now!" Mack whined, his patience dissipating in front of his very eyes.
"Whatever you want, I'll give." Will replied, lining up his cock. He finally pushed in, feeling Mack's tight heat envelope around him as Mack's legs gripped harder around his waist. "Oh my god" Mack whined as Will bottomed out, letting him adjust for a few moments. "Tell me when to move, Princess." Trying to be as gentle as he could as he knew Mack was slightly inexperienced.

"Move." Mack choked, his legs and arms gripping Will like he was going to dissappear at any moment. "If you say so." Will replied, slowly moving back and forth to let Mack keep adjusting. "Daddy, please. Go faster. Harder. I don't want to be able to walk after." Mack groaned, throwing his head back onto the wall. "Fuck, you're so fucking gorgeous" Will groaned, leaning to rest his forehead against Mack's, their eyes meeting as Will starts to drill him seven ways to Sunday. The steam swirling around them, the heavy breathing, the moans, the whimpers, the closeness. Everything was becoming too much for Mack as Will reached up, snapping his hips at a particular angle and curling his hand around Mack's throat again. "God, there. Right there, Daddy." Mack sobbed, his grip on Will's hair tightening to a ten fold.

Will adjusted, pushing Mack back harder into the shower by his throat. His hips and hand kept Mack pinned to the tile, his legs around his waist like chains. He peered down, watching his cock disappear into Mack's ass. He looked back up at Mack, his hair feeling like it was going to be ripped clean out of his head. He looked so gorgeous as he fell apart. Taking Will's cock with such ease and his hand wrapped around Mack's pretty neck tied it all together as Will's legs got shaky.

"Ride me Macky." Will ordered, pulling out and immediately dropping to the tile floor. Macks legs wobbled, slowly following suite as bracketed Will's hips below him. Will lined up with Mack's hole once again, both boys groaning and whining. "God you look so good for me. All for me, right, baby?" Will moaned, watching Mack with the most insane look in his eyes. "Yes, daddy. All for you. Only ever want you. Wanted you for so long. Wanted this for so long." Mack practically sobbed, sinking down again and taking Will's cock like he was made for it.

"Fuck, Macky. I'm close." Will gritted out, reaching out to start getting Mack off. He flicked his wrist, thumbed his slit, and got him off faster than he could think. "Jesus christ, Will, I'm coming!" Mack groaned, tears springing into his eyes. He was so close and yet so overstimualated, he felt like he was breaking. "Come for me, baby boy. Now. Come for me." Will whispered hotly, squeezing his cock even harder. Thats all it took for Mack as his orgasm ripped through him. He came all over will's chest with a whine, his head thrown back and his hips stuttering.
"God, you're so fucking gorgeous. My good boy." Will groaned, grabbing onto Mack's hips and starting to pound him even harder than he already was. Macks legs were on fire and his insides felt like molten lava. "Will, I c-cant-"

"You can." Will cooed, speeding up even faster it felt. "You're doing so good for me baby, I know you can keep taking me. You make me feel so good, taking my cock so fucking good." Will whined, his stomach burning and his legs being on fire as well.

"G-God, you're right. I love it when you fuck me like this." Mack whined, leaning down to plant a fat kiss on Will's lips. Mack connected their fingers together, pinning Will to the tile floor as he got a boost of energy. He rode Will like he had done this 100 times in his past life. The tug and burn in Will's stomach grew as his legs starting shaking violently under Mack. "God, baby. I'm gonna come!" Will warned, his entire body on fire now. "Your turn." Mack whispered, biting at the soft flesh on Will's neck.

Will threw his head back, his orgasm hitting him like a freight train. He made a punched out noise, his body finally giving in. Mack stilled as he felt Will's body stiffen, feeling Will filling up his insides. Mack's nose wrinkled as he slowly pushed himself up and off, collapsing onto the tile by Will and under the stream of water. It wasn't as hot as it was but he was still thankful it was warm.

The boys eventually, slowly, started cleaning themselves up. They lazily washed each other, stealing small kisses here and there. "You liked me this whole time?" Mack gaped as Will was washing his hair. "Mhm, ever since dev camp." Will admitted, his cheeks heating up at the revelation. "Dev camp?" Mack whispered, his heart feeling like it was going to explode at any moment. "Me too." He continued, as he was guided under the stream of water gently.

'So does this mean we're dating?" Will cheekily smiled, as he helped wash the shampoo from Mack's dark hair.
"Only if you promise to roll us another blunt." Mack joked, blindly reaching out to tug on Will's already smiling cheeks.

 

"You know I'm good for it, Macky."