Pewdie's POV:
I woke up after having one of those wierd dreams again. It was me and some other guy, and I know this guy so well, but I can't put my finger on who it is..
I walked out to the porch to have a look around. It was a really nice morning in Sweden and the sun was just rising. I closed my eyes and breathed in and out, listening to the birds and- "Nooh-ho! Fuck.." A deep, familiar, voice was heard, interupting the peaceful morning. I looked to my right, to where the sound came from. Oh yeah.. It's that new neighbor.. I wonder why he's being so loud at this time of the day. Maybe I should go over there to welcome him to the neighborhood and maybe find out why he was swearing..
And somehow, before I knew it, I was standing outside his door. Nervous. Why am I nervous? I knocked lightly and footsteps came towards me, the door flew open, and I can't say I was'nt suprised by what I saw in the doorway.
The guy infront of me had a pokerface mask over his face and a black suit. And he looked at me without movement. "Hello?" I said, but got no reply. "Heeelloo?" I waved my arm infront of his face. "I.." He started stuttering. "H-hello.. Come on in, uhm.. Hi." He let me in and closed the door while I walked to the sofa. He went over and sat infront of me in a nice leather chair. He was acting so wierd, like he was expecting me.. "Oh, right.. I'm C- Hrm.. Sorry, Ryan." He reached out his hand for me. "And I'm Felix, but you can call me Pewdie." I said, reached out and shook his hand. That's when I felt the wierdest, greatest, nicest electricity going from our touching hands up my arm, and I quickly drew my hand back. "Wow.." I breathed, looking at my hand, then up at Ryan. "Did you feel that..?" I asked, afraid I might sound crazy. "Yeah." He replied like it was nothing, just a usual thing for him. I shook it off and decided to change the subject. "So, I heard you yelling and stuff, why was that?" I gave him a polite smile with the question and he responded with the most beautiful chuckle I've ever heard, making my jaw drop. I quickly closed my mouth and sat up straight again to listen to his answer. "I just moved here so the time difference is crazy, resulting me getting barely any sleep, so that's when I decided to just play video games the rest of the night and now it's suddenly morning." Wow, this guy.. I could just listen to him talk all night and all day.. "...Anyways, this is my first time in Sweden-" "Please let me show you around!" I found myself almost shouting out, and my hand flew up to cover my mouth as my cheeks went red. "Sorry, that sounded really desperate.." He laughed again, almost making my eyes roll back. "That would be amazing, friend! I'm glad you're so eager to help."
We walked over to my car outside my house and we started going around town. I showed him gothenburg and pointed to all places, but he seemed to be staring at me more than anything the whole time. But I kinda liked it.
When it was getting darker, we decided on getting some food. So we took a drive-truh and ended up on a parking lot, talking about all kind of things. The wierd thing was how Ryan talked alot about things I like, before he knew I liked it.
And when we were done eating, was it time to head back. But none of us wanted that. So we went to a bar instead and drank alot.
"Hey, Pewds..?" Ryan slurred as we walked out of the bar. "What?" I giggled at my new nickname. "The car.." He got interupted by his own laughter. After a few minutes of me just enjoying his laugh and him laughing, he finally kept talking. "We can't drive.. Well.. You sir, you can't drive!" He said as he pointed right at my chest, and I giggled, looking down at his hand, before I took it in mine, feeling that same feeling from before. "I'll let you drive, then." I said and he chuckled, walking with me to the car.
That was the scariest and most fun car ride I've ever had, and we were so lucky the cops did'nt stop us, since Ryan was a crazy driver, with a loud music taste. But I liked it.
(A/N: Warning! Smut part heree)
We parked infront of my house, and he turned to me. "So.. Thanks for today, I really had fun." He said and was just about to walk out of the car when- "Ryan, stop." I grabbed his hand, making him look down at our hands, then up at me. "Pewds-" "Just.. Sh. I whispered as I leaned forward, pulled up his mask a little to expose his lips, and I placed my lips on his. I felt him pull me closer and deepen the kiss, making me moan.
We went out the car and made our way to my front door, where we kept making out while I was getting the door open. After that, we threw our shirts of on the way to the bedroom and he threw me on the bed before climbing ontop of me. He supported himself on all four and leaned in, capturing my lips with his own, and I felt his hand move down to my pants, unzipping them, letting the tightness free. He pulled down my pants and boxers in one movement, earning a gasp from me as I was hit by the cold air, but his warm touch quickly made up for it as he started stroking my member and I felt my face go red as I was groaning and moaning loudly. But before I got to my climax, he stopped, and turned me around. I heard the sound of his pants being taken off. "Do you have any..?" I could hear the lust cloud his voice completely, quietly wishing I could see how his face looked right now. "Lube? Yeah, it's in the second drawer there." I replied and he opened the second drawer at my nightstand table and pulled out the little secret bottle. I heard him apply some on himself before I felt he cold feeling of him smearing it on my opening. Then his hands left me, but soon returned, and I felt him lean close to my ear. "Ready?" He whispered, his hot breath against my ear making me shiver. "Yeah, fuck me." I heard myself say and he chuckled darkly before positioning himself. And he drove right into me, making me gasp over and over, my eyes rolling back, feeling my mouth go dry. It hurt so nicely, so wonderfully terrible- "Ahh..!" I moaned out, and he joined me, pulling out again to go back in, going faster and faster, and the hurting part completely went away when- "Oh fuck! Right there, Ryan! F-fuck! Ahh!" I screamed out as he hit a certian spot, making him chuckle and whisper "Oh, you like that?" And all I could do was nod as he pulled out and in again, hitting the same spot over and over, making me see stars, and I clutched the bed sheets, trying to hold on to reality. And soon- "Ah, fuck, Ryan I'm gonna..!" "Me too..! Ah.." His moaning was all I could focus on, it was just so beautiful, like I was being fucked by and angel. Oh, I really did'nt want it to end, but it did'nt take long before we both came, me on the sheets and he let it all out inside of me.