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Will ran frantically, his heart beating so hard he could almost hear it echoing in his ears. Sweat soaked his forehead as he struggled to keep running. He looked around desperately, trying to find a safe place. Behind him, Mike followed closely, muscles tense and breath ragged, each step increasing his anxiety.

Suddenly, Will stopped abruptly, his hand waving frantically in the air, signaling Mike to halt. They were in a narrow space, barely large enough to accommodate them both. Mike instinctively backed up a little further, his back pressed against the damp rock wall. A sharp silence seized the air, only interrupted by the distant echo of approaching demogorgon growls.

Will turned his head, looking back with eyes widened in pure terror. Mike could feel the fear emanating from him, enveloping them both. They remained motionless, the pulse of their hearts resonating in the tense air as they listened to the sounds of the creature lurking. Fear had paralyzed them, leaving them trembling.

Will's heart beat so hard he could almost hear it echoing in his ears. He turned to Mike, who stared wide-eyed, his face illuminated by the dim glow of a flashlight they barely dared to turn on.

"Shh..." whispered Will, his voice barely a trembling murmur.

Mike nodded, his chest rising and falling with each ragged breath. They both remained still, tense as violin strings, as the ominous sound of the demogorgons' footsteps drew dangerously closer.

The brush of Will's back against Mike's chest made them shudder involuntarily. They were so close they could feel each other's body heat.

Will swallowed hard, able to feel the other's rapid heartbeat against his back. They heard the monster's footsteps receding, but more of them could be heard. The brunette recoiled in fear at the sound of one of the monsters growling.

"Please, Will, stay quiet.." whispered Mike, his voice barely a shaky whisper in the midst of the tense silence.

Will nervously nodded, feeling cold sweat run down his back as he tried to control his ragged breathing, fearing any movement might give away their position.

They had unintentionally separated from Dustin and Lucas, a demogorgon appeared, forced them to run, and everyone scattered, but Will was internally praying that his friends were okay.

The space was so cramped that every movement of Will sent a shiver through Mike's body, who struggled to contain the surge of emotions overwhelming him. He was damn tense, his body trembling, he had run so much that his legs ached, he had never been good at running.

His chest heaved outward and inward, repeatedly. The smell of Will's hair invaded his nose, a mixture of shampoo and nervousness that was almost intoxicating in its proximity. 

Mike closed his eyes tightly, trying to stay focused on the danger around them, but it was hard to ignore the warm sensation that spread through his body every time Will moved. The brunet was pressing tighter and tighter against his chest, stirring, and Mike was already feeling anxious. 

Will, for his part, felt equally uncomfortable in that place. The closeness of Mike made him too nervous, and he could feel the warmth of his body radiating through the fabric of his clothes. He wasn't seeking to move, but he had to do so to look for monkeys on the coast. However, every time he moved, he could feel the tension in Mike's muscles; he knew he was uncomfortable just like him.

Although Will was being clumsy, he wanted to distance himself a bit from Mike's body, as he felt chills and a warmth in his stomach from feeling Mike's breath on his neck.

That was driving him crazy, and he was afraid he was carrying a hard-on all over the fucking upsidedown. 

"Fuck..." whispers Mike, stirring, as if something was irritating him. 

"Shh..." Will whispered, his voice barely audible, as he tried to control his own shaky breathing. "Don't make noise.."

Mike nodded, although he knew Will couldn't see him. He was completely pressed against his back, feeling every tense muscle beneath his grip. He couldn't help but notice the scent of Will's hair; his proximity was overwhelming to his senses. He felt fear coursing through him, hungry monsters outside, desperate for food. Mike didn't even know if his friends were okay; everything was wrong. He was so scared and anxious that his body trembled.

But I couldn't help but be afraid of something else, and that is that Will is so close to him, his ass was rubbing against his fucking cock. 

And Mike is too weak, too sensitive. He didn't want Will to notice he had an erection just now. I could tell it's from the adrenaline, and it's just that it's possible that's why. But it would be a very awkward conversation anyway, the situation would be embarrassing and humiliating. 

Will tried to adjust his position, but the space was too narrow. He could feel Mike's discomfort behind him, and the blush on his cheeks intensified. They were so close he could feel Mike's breath on his ear, sending a shiver down his spine.

Mike shoots him a suggestive glance. "Hey Will..."

"I think we should be quicker. They're not close by, but they might be just a few meters away..."

"Will," he calls again. "Please, just stop moving." he said in his ear, it was about the chestnut's ass that was rubbing against his intimate part when Will was moving, he was having a hard time controlling his most basic need and Will kept stirring under him. 

Will suddenly went still, he blinks and realizes the position, but he feels something else. A bulge in his ass. 

Mike had a fucking hard-on just now. 

"It's just, I'm so tense.. because of the adrenaline, and my body, it's reacting against me" Mike quickly excuses, he was praying that Will would listen to him and stop moving or else his erection would be more noticeable.

"Y-Yeah, I get it, don't worry, I can feel it.."

He had been taken by surprise by what Will told him, despite his superhuman effort to not let it show, he had felt it, and how could he not? 

"It's okay, don't be embarrassed." 

"Fine..." the words escaped his mind, from how nervous he became he was unable to formulate one. Too embarrassed to continue talking, he didn't want to talk about it anymore. 

Will stirred slightly and Mike let out a low moan. Feeling Will's body so close to his own gave him a strange feeling in his stomach. Every time the chestnut moved, he could feel the tension in his muscles, and he silently begged him to stay still. If he already knew he was rock hard, the least he should do was move and rub against him. 

"Hm..." moaned Mike above his ear. The hot breath dragged a pleasurable sensation pleasurable sensation down Will's spine at once. 

Mike was very sensitive. 

The silence now reigned, only interrupted by the almost non-existent nervous gasps of the two young ones as they listened to the distant sounds of the demogorgons moving. They were quite far away, so they could escape and run to another place.

Will is about to tell Mike that they could leave, since there was a notable silence outside, when he felt it.

The steady thrust of Mike's hips against the curve of his ass. His words died in his mouth as he realized that Mike was more than hard, moving against him. Soft moans escaped his lips and the hard pressure of his cock sputtered against Will.

His own moan escaped uncontrollably at the sensation. He immediately bit down hard on his lip, drawing blood to choke himself.

This is bad.

Will froze, not knowing what to do. Should he speak? And suffer the inevitable humiliation? What should he do?

His own cock was already hard and Will fought not to put a hand inside. He couldn't help but be aroused. Mike's weight on his back, the pressure against his ass, better than Will ever imagined.

Did he mention that he was horny as hell?

Mike would be embarrassed if Will mentioned it. It's probably the adrenaline of the moment. He also doesn't want to hear the inevitable denials of being gay that Mike would yell at him. That he's a ghoul for thinking his erection was for something else and that it's just something natural for the body.

He knew Mike wasn't really aroused, it was just a natural thing. But Will couldn't help it, he felt horny, and it's just that Mike's cock felt big. I want so much...

So much to feel it

He'd like to suck his cock, touch him, anything. Will wets his lips. He's not sure if he's really going to offer. How will Mike react, would he want to? Fuck, at least he has to ask. But he's scared. Mike wiggles lightly against his ass, and he lets him, lets his friend use his body to get rid of a biological function. 

«Try not to enjoy it too much» he thought helplessly as his own hips began to respond to Mike's thrusts. It was unconscious but they were already making a rhythm. 

It felt so strange, Mike not even touching him, just moving his hips, carefully and gently, as if one sudden movement could ruin everything, and the truth is, it could.

Mike's pants were getting rougher and Will felt the skin on his neck bristle from where Mike exhaled. It's too much. The sound of Mike in his ear, the feel of him on his ass, his pelvic thrusting. 

He wanted to touch his own cock, wanted to kiss Mike, fuck it all, couldn't believe he'd just-

"Fuck..." Mike murmurs. "I can't" he whispers panting, aching. 

Will gulps, feeling how he was pulled down from the cloud he was on all at once. Expecting Mike to push him away from his body, but he only hears Mike wail.

"I'm so sorry, Will," he said, horrified.

What?

Mike was consciously hunched over, trying to be still.

"Huh?" Will struggled to clear his mind through the haze of excitement that clung to him "What?"

Why was Mike having second thoughts? Will started to move too, unless he hadn't realized what Will was doing.

"This is so embarrassing..." he heard Mike.

"Umm, it's okay," Will comforted him, "You know, um, it happens sometimes."

Mike groaned in embarrassment at that, and, Will felt sorry that he was embarrassed.

"Sorry, man, it's just...the pressure, and I, I shouldn't have poked you..."

"Really, it's okay." Will assured him that it was more than fine. He'd been having the time of his life. He hoped he could remember the feeling when he finally found time to masturbate. "No problem."

"I can't help it..being fucking hard and..."

"I get it" Will cuts him off.

"Are you hard too?" asks Mike, and Will sighs nervously.

"Yeah a little.. I think it's the heat, I don't know" he prefers to be honest, he wants Mike to feel comfortable and see that he's not the only one, and maybe.. come to a mutual agreement.

"Uh.." is all Mike says.

"But you can.. finish.. if you want to."

"What?"

Will is thankful that his back is turned and he can't see Mike's face right now. "Finish.. if you want to."

Mike was speechless, surprised before he frowned, "Really?"

"Yeah...I mean, it's normal isn't it? It's just adrenaline, and it's a biological thing...you can just, finish, I don't have a problem, We're all in the same boat. Indispensable needs and all. No one will say anything, You're my best friend, I want you to get off"

And Mike's cock jerked hard at the thought and he was sorely tempted.

"Nothing serious?"

"Nothing serious."

"This..will it stay between us?" Mike asks, wanting to make sure, because, with Will's proposal, now he's really hard. Too excited.

"Yeah, I won't tell anyone. Do whatever you want."

"Can I...?" Mike gulps "Do whatever you want?"

"Yes" Will answers quickly, he was starting to get impatient, he didn't want Mike to keep asking, he wanted me to grab him and pretend to fuck him, to do something, because he was on fire. "I won't get mad, you can do whatever you want to me, Mike."

There's silence, and Mike took a deep breath, as if that had been enough.  "Fine... fuck, fine," with his slender hands, he circled Will's hips and pulled him to him, causing his fat ass to be positioned closer to his pelvis.

Mike won't admit it out loud, but he's looked at Will's butt many times, too many to remember every single time. And that's because Will had a nice ass. It was full and voluptuous. Perfect for fucking.

Not that Mike thought about fucking him....

Not all the time.

Only once did he masturbate thinking about Will's ass, and he felt bad afterwards, lately, Will had grown bigger, he was bigger, beefier, and his legs and ass are firm. Mike can't help but stare, it's not a sin to do so after all. He remembers that they had gotten out of the water, and Will's clothes stuck to him so much that he could see his whole figure, and that same day he masturbated in the bathroom.

And now he's there, Will lets him touch him however he wants, do whatever he wants. And Mike wasn't going to waste the opportunity. He slid his hand down to Will's back thighs and the inside of them as well, squeezing as he pressed him closer to his back.

Will honestly didn't expect Mike to act right away, let alone this bold. But there were no complaints, he probably wanted to finish quickly. He didn't expect him to touch him though. But he wouldn't complain about that either, he'd been wanting it bad enough.

He bit his lip as he felt Mike's erection press against his ass with no finesse, no shame. Now Mike was pushing his erect cock under his jeans against Will's ass.

Oh, shit.

Will lifted his ass slightly, and arched his back hoping to feel more. But it was useless, it was through his pants, only the fabric could be felt. But, even if it was insufficient.... he could feel the hardness between the garments, and he was already hard in his underwear.

"Are you okay, Will?"

"Yeah...yeah..."

"Fine..." murmurs Mike. Their breaths mingled as Mike leaned forward, hunching over and shifting his pelvis.

Will wanted to feel it more, but had to settle for that. The place was cramped and didn't give them enough movement. Mike grips Will's hips tightly and in a moment, his hand brushed his crotch and Will moaned.

Mike grunted at that trying to pull Will closer to his body. And Will didn't wait for Mike's hand nimbly grabbed the belt of his pants opening it without difficulty.

Was Will meant to talk, he didn't know. He could no longer think clearly. All that existed was Mike's cock in his ass, and Mike's hands trying to pull his pants down.

I hear the metallic sound of the buckle, Will's eyes dart to his friend's hands and soon at how they also open his pants and without thinking, his hand reaches in and his body by inertia recoils feeling Mike's erection from behind, that's enough to make him gasp and drop his head

"It's not fair that only I cum" Mike whispers in his ear, moving that intrusive hand inside the other boy's pants.

"Mike.."

Will's legs felt weak, Mike sighs holding himself steady. "Don't worry, it's like stroking my own cock" I sigh as his thumb brushes over the glans, previously playing with the foreskin of the member making Will shiver.

"Uhm.." is all he dares to say.

Mike rests his chin on the other's shoulder, to get a good look. Will gave him his consent to use his body as he pleased, he wanted to do it but couldn't not return the favor, Will is the one who was considerate, he couldn't not do anything for him. He doesn't mind jerking him off, like he said, it's like doing it with his own dick, it's not a big deal, the guys at school could jerk off in a group, why couldn't he jerk off his friend? It's a friend thing.

Will feels multiple things, adrenaline, desire, euphoria among others. He can't believe they're there, in the upsidedown, with Mike stroking his cock, while some fucking monsters are walking around, while Vecna is there.

Will wants to laugh as he imagines Vecna right now.

Nonsense came out of his mouth. He was stirring, saying: please. Without even knowing why he's saying it. Not holding it in anymore, he let his head fall back, letting out a guttural groan as he rested the back of his neck on Mike's shoulder. Looking up at the dark sky red with haze, but he could make out stars from the excitement in his body.

Mike doesn't stop, still moving his hand, but this time burying his nose in Will's neck, purring low, moving his cock against Will's ass.

Will curves his back as his body alone seeks more contact, even with his friend's member brushing against his ass. Letting out higher pitched moans, Mike begins to move suggestively and the sweat on his forehead manages to make some strands of his hair stick to it.

Mike's long fingers, that pale veiny hand is driving Will into dementia as they begin to play with his glans, in circular motion drawing such incoherent gasps from his mouth, feeling the sweat on his back and a thin bead of sweat trickle down his spine. As he felt Mike's body thrust and cling to his, his torso completely snuggled up against his back.

"Shit" groaned Will, then covering his mouth. A hot sensation in his body made him jerk, the hairs on his skin bristling, his back curving. This was morbid, but he didn't dislike it. Fuck, they weren't just anywhere, they were literally in the lion's den doing this. The heat inside of it and the unabashed wetness.

Will's legs are shaking, his breathing is quickening and that was the sign he was about to come. Turning his face away hoping Mike would understand that he wouldn't take it anymore.

He sees Mike's profile looking down with his lips between his teeth, Will goes into a trance closing his eyes as he sees that precious orgasm coming, Mike pulls his pants down even further and in a spasm that makes Will's toes curl, he ejaculates hard. Spilling and splashing.

"Oh no, M-Mike!" like a heavy body, he loses his balance but Mike holds him up, and this one covers his mouth.

"Shh, there are still demmogorgons outside" Mike whispers in his ear. Will moaned into his hand, still feeling his orgasm take over his body, he can't believe Mike had made him come, it all seemed like a dream.

And soon he hears the fly of Mike's pants and turns his face looking at him right away.What was he doing?

"Let me finish now, you have no idea how hard I am for listening to you" Mike whispers in his ear, answering his inner question.

For listening to him? Will felt a twinge of foolish hope in his heart, he likes the idea that he turned Mike on, if only for a moment.

Carelessly, Mike pulls Will's pants and underwear down, exposing his butt, Will felt exposed, if anyone found him like this, it would be the most embarrassing thing in the world. He felt shy as Mike kneaded one of his hands over his skin, with a strange familiarity, as if he does it every day.

Will starts to think it's a dream, or a terrible realistic vision of Vecna, though it didn't seem possible, because he didn't feel Vecna more than five hours ago. Mike probably believes that he already has all the power over him for jerking him off, that Will now has an obligation to return the favor.

"What are you going to do?" Will asks with his breath catching.

"Cum."

"Mike.."

"I'm not going to fuck your ass" Mike assures him. And Will doesn't answer, of course he wouldn't, Mike wouldn't fuck him no matter how much he wanted to. That would be... too sissy.

And Mike is not a faggot.

Everything stops when Mike puts his penis in the middle of Will's buttocks and that's when Will loses all sanity, he opens his mouth without letting go any sound, he just shudders when Mike starts to move with false thrusts, causing his member between his buttocks to go up and down.

"Oh God.." moans Will low.

"It's just that I can't fully enjoy it with the fabric of the pants" says Mike, having his eyes closed, increasing his back and forth.

"It's okay.." replies Will, not bothered. "It felt so good. Too good."

"Yeah?"

"Y-yeah.."

"You like it?" Mike hugs him, clutching Will tightly, his face hidden in the chestnut's neck. "Hm? You like it?"

"Yes..." moans Will, wanting to tell him he wants him to fuck him, but he says no more, and just listens as Mike lets out another purr as Will moves over his member, and starts rubbing against him.

"You've got a nice ass," Mike whispers, licking Will's earlobe.

Fuck, now if he wants Mike to consume him. He almost feels hard again, Mike complimenting his ass was enough to make him feel hot and horny. He wants him to do whatever he wants, he can do whatever he wants with him, Will doesn't mind being his plaything. He would do anything for Mike.

He liked this. This new heat in his body he liked. He just wanted to continue this feeling that kept growing.

Mike begins to move roughly, making Will's hips more unrestrained, so he put his hands on them to hold him still and curve his back, feeling his fingers sink into his skin.

"Fuck.." growls Mike speeding up "I bet you're tight" he mutters low, as he bites down hard on his bottom lip.

Will listens to him, not knowing what exactly he means, was Mike tempted to fuck him? He liked the sound of that. He heard him curse and shudder, to finally end up on his back and part of his ass starting to squirt.

"Oh shit.." he says agitated and spasming, resting his forehead on the back of Will's neck, perplexed, he lets go a heavy sigh.

I take a deep breath, both of them regulating their breathing, still feeling Mike recovering from his small spasms that had him shaking slightly.

Recovering, Will tensed at the noise outside still remembering where they were. Monsters everywhere. Trembling, he looked to the side where the bowl was to look, no demmogorgons in sight, Mike noticing where he was looking, also turning his face away from Will quickly as he began to fix his pants.

Will was nervous, what was he supposed to do now? His hands quickly grab the edge of his pants and underwear to shakily pull them up.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity. Will stirred slightly, feeling the need to stretch his tense muscles, but a warning look from Mike stopped him in his tracks.

"Wait," Mike whispered, his voice barely a whisper in the darkness. "We don't know if they're completely gone."

"There's nothing, I already saw.."

Mike then nodded, it was all awkward. They didn't speak as they settled in, Will glanced nervously at Mike to gauge his level of regret, which he determined was high when they could eventually look into each other's eyes again. Mike's face showed remorse for the line they had crossed, and Will tried not to feel disappointed that this would not happen again.

Because he wasn't queer.

"Nothing.." starts Mike, and Will tenses up "Nothing will come out of my mouth, and everything we did was between friends."

"Yeah.." says Will, swallowing hard.

"It was just one time."

Will looks up, finding Mike's serene face in the gloom. "I get it, just..two friends helping each other" he assured. And Mike nodded, lowering his gaze.

"Well...let's get on with it."

Will came out of hiding with his gaze lowered, feeling a growing discomfort in his back and ass, still feeling Mike's wet, slimy cum there, at least it reminded him that what happened was real and not a dream. Although he tried to keep pace with Mike, his eyes couldn't help but follow the other's heels.

It's a one time thing, it was just the heat of the moment. Nothing else, Mike is straight.