Note: This one I didn't finish because I had no idea how to go on with it... Like I know it was supposed to be smut, but I just couldn't find the right words... Oh well. I hope you enjoy this short failure of mine!

Pairing: VanOhm

Ryan gasped as Evan slowly pushed in. As Evan waited for Ryan's cue to continue, he bit, sucked, and kissed Ryan's neck. Ryan mewled, grabbing onto whatever part of Evan he could reached. "Move, please," he whispered. Evan smirked and kissed Ryan before almost pulling out all the way, thrusting back in harshly. Ryan gasped and moaned, his nails catching onto Evan's back and dragging down. Evan hissed, but continued. With each thrust he went in harder and faster. Ryan began to see colors dance across his vision as he gasped and moaned.

The knot in his stomach began to grow, and he warned Evan with a cry. Evan acknowledged it by biting down on Ryan's neck. That alone made Ryan cry out again. God, he was so close-

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Ryan woke up with a start. He panted as he got used to his surroundings. He looked around and realized that he was in the living room. He sighed before rubbing his eyes. As he did, he finally noticed the sticky sensation in between his legs. When he looked, his face got extremely red.

Slick covered the inside of his thighs. God, why did he have to have a sex dream about his friend? He was about to go clean it up when he heard the door open.

Fear instantly creeped up on him when he realized that Evan was staying with him. He grabbed a blanket quickly, covering himself so Evan wouldn't see. It was uncomfortable, but it would have to do.

"Hey Ryan," Evan greeted once he got into the living room.

"H-hey Evan..." Evan lifted an eyebrow at the blanket that awkwardly covered Ryan.

"Are you okay?" he asked. Ryan's face became flushed and he nodded his head quickly.

"What? Uh, yeah! Yeah, I'm- I'm totally fine, yeah," he laughed nervously. Ryan could tell that Evan could see through his bullshit and he knew he was fucked.

Evan walked over to him and started to pull at the blanket. Ryan held onto it for dear life, hoping that he would win the tug-of-war battle. Sadly, Evan was stronger than him, and yanked it out of Ryan's grasp. Evan stared at the sight before him.

Ryan's face was completely red as he tried to hide the slick that had been produced. "Ryan," he said as a smirk began to grow on his face, "you never told me you were an omega."

"I didn't think it was important," Ryan whispered, growing more uncomfortable by the second.

"Really? Then you won't mind if I ask this, right? Who exactly were you thinking of to produce that much slick?" Ryan blushed even more and cursed himself when more slick was made. Evan smirked even more. "Was it me?" He stepped closer, leaning towards Ryan. Ryan gulped as he saw the look in Evan's eyes.