Pewdiepie yelled at his computer screen, as was the norm for him, barely acknowledging Martzia's goodbye. Cry smiling at the girl as she left the house, leaving the two men alone. "AH NO NO NO NO STEPHANOOOOOOO!" Pewdie yelled, Cry erupting into laughter as the fully grown man was almost in tears as he completed his outro. As he reached to turn the cam off, Pewdie noticed Cry's form behind him, "Bro?" he turned, addressing his friend, "Martzia is a very lucky women you know…" Cry said quietly in his deep and alluring voice. "Well your being creepy, something the matter?" Pewdie grinned, causing Cry to lose all the confidence to do what he had hoped, "Nah, I'm fine, but I'm hungry, feed me." Both men walked upstairs to the kitchen, where Pewdie proceeded to make them both sandwiches. They both sat at the table, idle chatter passing back and forth. Cry didn't talk much, focusing mainly on Pewdie's smiling lips. Oh what he would do to feel the stubble of Pewdie's beard against his face as he pressed their warm lips together, running his hands through that soft, messy hair. "Thanks man, I hate to eat and bail but-""No it's fine, I have stuff I need to do." They both said their farewells, Cry seeming strange as he rushed from the house, as if it were haunted.

A few days had passed and Pewdie decided he needed something, or someone, new in his video. He called Cry over and asked if he would help him do one of his classic videos- Friday's with Pewdiepie. Cry gladly accepted. They both engaged themselves in opening fan mail and talking to the camera, which substituted for the fans. Cry had calmed himself, despite being in the presence of the man he secretly liked. That was until one of the fan mail packages contained a drawing of both Cry and Pewdie, in anime form, kissing and touching each other in a provocative way. They both stared for a while, Pewds in wonder and Cry in horror that someone might know, trying to convince himself it was just some fangirl. Cry was about to excuse himself when Pewdie switched the cam off. "Haha…it's ironic…" Pewdie smiled, "What do you me-" Cry was cut off as Pewdie moved closer, brushing his arm against Cry's. "This is just how I would imagine it." Cry could take no more. Turning, Cry grabbed Pewdie's arms and pinned him to the ground, straddling him. Admiring the flushed and wide eyed man under him, "Felix-" Pewdie shook his head, indicating for Cry to stop, "Please," That was all it took, Cry bent, pressing his lips against the other mans. He ran his hand down Pewdie's stomach, feeling the muscle underneath, "You're so perfect," Pewdie grinned in appreciation, then took hold of Cry's chin, pulling him down to meet his lips again. Before he realized, their shirts were gone and he was undoing Pewdie's belt, his tongue snaking between his lips as he did so. Pewdie Begun grinding himself against the other man's hard bulge, feeling it throb in response, "Give me all of you" Pewdie gasped between kisses. Cry tearing his pants off, leaving them both in their underwear. Cry saw Pewdie fidgeting, his legs rubbing against each other, his hot manhood just aching to be touched. Slowly, Cry began sliding his hands up Pewdie's legs, stopping before he reached the hardness. Pewdie moaned in annoyance, thrusting himself upwards, Cry delighted in the man's eagerness, rewarding it with a slow rub. His hand glided over the bulge and up his torso, cupping his face, leaning down and taking his lip between his teeth and giving it a tug. Pewdiepie could no longer take it, he pushed Cry off and stood, pulling his own underwear off before diving down to almost tear off his lovers.

Pewdie ran his tongue over Cry's cock. Causing Cry to gasp and arch up, his manhood delving into Pewdie's mouth. Bobbing his head up and down slowly, Cry moaned through clenched teeth, urging him to go faster, Pewdie happily obliged. Cry then got to his knees, causing the other man to fall back, giving Cry the perfect opportunity. He quickly shoved two fingers into his mouth then placed them close to his friends twitching hole, "Ah! Cry!" Pewdie groaned as Cry pushed them into his twitching hole. He pulled his fingers out and replaced them with his tongue, gathering more cries from Pewdie. When he was lubed enough, Cry pushed his cock against Pewdie's ass, slowly pushing it in, "Ah! Mmmmmm." Pewdie groaned as Cry allowed him to get used to his manhood. He began pushing his cock in and out, eventually causing Pewds to beg for him to go faster. Cry quickly picked up the pace and started pounding his ass, the sounds of flesh against flesh filling the room. "Oh Cry, Cry, Cry!" Pewdie yelled as Cry wrapped his hand around Pewdie's long cock, stroking it with every thrust. "Im…Coming!" Cry hissed, "Me too! Please, come inside me!" Pewdie moaned. Cry managed to pound him even harder as Pewdie met each thrust with as much strength, a few seconds passed and they both yelled out as they came. Cry spewing forth his seed into his friends ass, Pewdie, all over his own stomach. Both men collapsed into each other's arms, breathing heavily. "Pewdie I'm home!" Martzia yelled.