“MaMa Happy”

[mooki3-bear]

hey yall! My name is tima but yall can call me T or mookie! Im Sierra Leonian, 20, bi, southern, and delusionallll

Fave tiktokers: Aaliyah henderson, bunch of friends, izzy and emma, Sturniolo triplets, Quenlin Blackwell, SMOSH

Likes: Morning routines, the color pink, y2k, movies, sleeping

Dislikes: Racists, homophobes, Transphobes, zionists, colorists, misogynists, Narsiccists, Pick me's, all the "ist's" and "Obes" frfr

Who i write/will start writing for: currently have writers block :/

Thats all! Thank you Mookies <3

[th3pwetties]

i’m sorry, but….

[jayvanche]

Roc Steady

summary: This summer is one for the books. you've graduated from your dream school and you get to be outside with your favorite cousin. But returning to the town you ran away from has its little patch of drama

warning: 18+ mdni!!, aaron!fromatl!xreader, bully!aaron, black!fem!reader, prissy!reader (as she should be), southern dialect, Racist remarks towards reader, manipulative side character, drama drama drama, n-word ,smut, very dirty talk, they kind of get aggressive?, a slightish daddy kink, pet names (mama, ma, baby), unprotected p in v (keep the rub ON!) ,dom/sub switch, missonary, cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, from the side. trifling phone calls, cheating (kinda)

wc:9.1k (I got carried away)

Music, smoke, and the overwhelming smell of alcohol practically made the party more crammed than it already was. Your back held up the wall as you watched people laugh and dance. You were waiting for your cousin to return but for whatever reason she had not made it back. Not that you were anxious about her absence though, you were enjoying yourself…surprisingly enough.

Fifteen year old you wouldn’t have thought twice about attending a party with anybody from the place you ran from first thing out of graduation. It wasn’t even in your plans to be here but Mina had brought it to your attention the minute you got back home. The host was a former homecoming king of your school and had just graduated themselves. 

Leaving town, despite your parent’s wishes, to attend an HBCU hundreds of miles away. Despite the horrible commute from the eastside to the Northside, they made it a mission to get you away from your “unpleasant” and “radically diverse” neighborhood. That was all according to them though. You made your best memories with the most amazing people over the years. The blend of cultures motivated you to want to explore your own. Even with your parents trying to cut down your play time short everyday as a child to avoid influence, you always made the most of it.

You’d spend hours upon hours researching black history during school hours and during your free time. The Good, the bad, and the treacherous but most importantly…the beauty. At just 10 years old, you became infatuated with all things you. When old enough, most of your paychecks, sometimes all if you had it to spare, went towards clothes, self care items, etc. Your mom often had plenty to say and despite their shared opinions about your influence by the surrounding area, your dad wasn’t one to interfere with your spending habits. 

“Y/N, you need to start picking a more age appropriate style for yourself. You can’t go around presenting yourself to others like some 5 year old still obsessed with princesses and fairy tales.” Your mom announced as you maneuvered around the kitchen looking for items to throw your breakfast together. “I’m tired of that school calling me for nonsense and I scheduled a silk press for you on Thursday. Take care of that bird’s nest you got up there.” she mumbled the last thinking it went unheard.

Your brows furrowed. You’d spent hours on your hair the night before. You thought it looked cute despite the multiple attempts you made to just stop and throw it in a puff. Your hair was rather thick stopping a little past your bra strap with type 4 coils that sometimes had a mind of their own. 

“Oh no need. I already have my hair done.” You politely dismissed, stuffing an apple into your bookbag. 

“I wasn’t asking y/n.”

“I know” your eyes met hers as you finished zipping up your bag.

Your dad signed. “Leave her alone. She looks fine and her outfit is within the dress code.” he had heard and wasn’t about to listen to another argument this early. “Punkin go wait in the car. I’ll be out in a little.” 

On the other hand, your school was not the most accepting and you knew why too.Your family was one of early bloomers so you filled out your clothing a little more than the girls around. Not that you cared though. Mainly because you couldn’t change it and you didn’t want to either. You were comfortable in your body, your hair, and your skin. People around were not used to this and that was their problem not yours.

 You’d always receive stares and hear the not so quiet jokes made. One would think you were the only black person attending. In all actuality, you were just the first to not shy away from yourself

That being said, you were almost always the talk of the class. As outspoken as you were, how could you not be?  But it was one particular group of boys you always caught the attention of: Joshua, Michael, Logan, and Aaron. 

It was their everyday mission to antagonize you. The satisfaction on their faces when you would end up in trouble with your teachers, or your principal, was infuriating. The snide remarks as you would leave from being chastised would always end up with you locked in a bathroom stall crying tears of anger. You couldn’t seem to understand why they would target you so much.

“Well, if it isn’t Miss Ruby bridges! Been waiting for you! Where’s the rest of the black panther party?” the prepubescent voice of Michael, the brunette ringleader, rang in your ears. Every day it was a new insult with him. It was so strange because you just knew he did his research solemnly for insults and never to diminish his ignorance. You weren’t in the mood for him today so your response to him today was silence.

An eraser was launched into your afro and snickers sounded off throughout the classroom. Your hands reached to remove it. “Nothing to say today?”

Still you said nothing, continuing to focus on the video that played on the projector ahead. Your hair being pelted with different items and the laughter becoming more audible. A subtle shake of your leg became audible through the classroom. 

“Can you stop the tapping? I can’t hear” you turned seeing a smirking Janica. Yet your foot still continued to go and the taunting didn’t subside. Out of the corner of your eye, you saw Aaron dap up his friend, and a smile on his face that showed almost all 32. That was always his thing. Never saying anything but finding his friend’s jokes so very funny.

“Baaabbeee stop” a blonde haired, green eyed girl under his arm chirped into the air. You were over this class and these people.

“Y/N can you stop with the tapping? Janica asked you nicely.” Your teacher called from the front of the classroom. A look of surprise almost flashed over your face before you got up from your seat and exited the room. As you expected, your mom and your dad were contacted and you were put on punishment. But not fully with your dad taking your side. 

You’d moved on from that though. Kinda..

“Whew! I’m sorry boo I got a little caught up  with my new boo daddy over there” your cousin appeared, two red solo cups in her hand. One extended towards you, “I got you some el jimador” 

Sucking your teeth, you turned your lip up quick. “You know I said I was cool off tequila Mimi. I don’t need a repeat of last time.” 

“Oh stop complaining you were so fun that night!” 

“I was so drunk that night”

“I took care of you though! You made it out” she pointed. “Now loosen up boo. Cmon now” she tipped the cup towards you. “You’ve graduated in the Top 3% and you already got a job lined up boo! You don’t think you deserve a little night out? I know you was put up all them years.”

You waved her off. “I got out Mimi” you attended a darty or two…freahman year. Couldn’t find it in you to continue.

“I hate liars” she sipped from her drink, looking around at the party. “We gotta get you a man-”

“No we don’t” 

“Why not? Boo daddy got a cute friend. I’ll put you on” 

“Mhm” you sipped from your cup, uninterested. 

“I see what the problem is” your face frowned up a little

“What?”

“You still stuck on ole boy”

“Ew, hell nah” disgust written all over your face. 

“So you did hook up with that one kappa you were always talking about?” she smiled, nudging you with her shoulder.

“See how you draggin’ it though? I mentioned him twice and no I did not hunch on that man.” 

“I knew you wasn’t no solider for real.” she shook her head.

“I was not bout to get with him. That boy was a free for all”

“That’s why they have condoms.” 

“You so damn nasty” you laughed. “And I’m really cool off this tequila”

“Well come dance with me then” she pleaded, pulling you towards the slightly crowded floor. 

As you danced with your cousin, you could feel the liquor coursing through at this point. The DJ was mixing together hit after hit and all you and your cousin could do was move. Hyping each other up as if you were the only two out there. 

It had been a long time since you’d gone out with her. She was your favorite cousin after all and with you being away, you didn’t have anyone to go out with. Truth be told that was the reason you didn’t attend as many parties while away. 

Even with all the back to back hits the dj played and the fun you were having, you kept bumping shoulders with just about everybody. And for whatever reason you felt like you were being watched. The darkness of the party combined with everything, overstimulated you quickly. Exhaling hard, you leaned into your cousin telling her it was time to go. The tequila making your body hot and the influx of people on the dance floor only added to fire. She agreed and you two made your way out of the party. 

“Finally some fresh air” You breathed.

“They were goin crazy in there. Got choked up a little myself honestly.”

“Aye!”

“‘scuse me!” You stopped and you turned to face a tall figure. “Ion know who but, this belong to one’a y’all” his low but clear tone of voice announced as he made it a few feet in front of you. 

Patting your back pocket, you signed, “Oh my gosh, thank you.” you took the phone from his hand looking at his face finally. 

“Fasho…Y/N right?” your face scrunched. 

“Yeeah” tilting your head slightly as you observe the person’s features. The buzz cut, piercing blue eyes. I know this not..”Aaron?”

A faint smile tugged at the corner of his mouth. “Yeah”

“Uhuh” you assessed him from head to toe.“Thank you again. Bye” you grabbed your cousin’s hand continuing your way to the car. He moved to object. 

“Wait-” Mina barely gets a chance to look back at the stranger again. “Wait girl hold up! How do you know him?” she breathed trying to keep up with your steps. 

“Went to school with him” you said as you fumbled with the key fob trying to unlock the car. 

“Wait he that little boy-” 

“Not right now mimi” you interrupted about to get into the passenger side. 

“Y/N!” your door was refusing to open at this moment for whatever God awful reason. You could hear his footsteps approaching. 

“Please get from round me” you held your hand up halting him from getting any closer. “Mimi, open this door.” You jiggled the handle in frustration.

“I’m trying!” 

“I ain’t tryna take up too much more of your time-”

“You not taking shit. I’m not tryna talk to you, period.” Your voice remained calm despite your true feelings. 

“Cmon now. I know you not holdin’ grudges from all them years ago.” The cocky smirk on his face pissed you off. His hands were tucked into his pockets and head tilted, looking at you with all the audacity in the word. You looked at him trying to find the words right now but all you could muster up was:

“You for real right now?” The sound of the car unlocking caught your attention and you immediately pulled the handle. “I already said thank you for the phone. It’s no reason for you to be in my face.” 

“You don’t know that”

“Don’t know what?”

“That there isn’t a reason”

“I know it’s not.”

He took a step closer, the door acting as a barricade between you two. “You coulda dropped something else.”

“I didn’t”

“Maybe your girl could have”

“She didn’t”

“Maybe it was just an open opportunity for me to come talk to you.” he shrugged and his hands found the door leaning on it. “Maybe it just took you being careless for me to finally have a good enough reason to talk to you.” 

You stood there completely unmoved by his words.”Wow..”

“What?” 

“Just…wow” your head shook in disbelief. You moved to make your way inside the car, closing the door behind you. Taking a step back from the car, he watched as you put on your seat belt and you and your cousin exchange inaudible words. That same stupid smirk on his face when you two pull off into the night.

Several days had gone by since that night. You would be lying if you said the moment hadn’t interrupted your thought process at least one time out of each day. What you couldn’t really understand is how different Aaron looked. It had been years of course, but his whole demeanor had changed.

It was a quick realization from the minute he approached you. He was not the same dude you would see in school. Never did ya’ll hold conversation before that night but you know for a fact he didn’t have that form of dialect in school. He didn’t have that sense of style either. It was as if you and him didn’t attend the same school. As if he didn’t hang around the friend group that he did.

The main question was..What the hell changed?

“I hate that auntie and nem sent you across town to that overly republican ass school. And I really don’t understand how the same dude from the other night went there with you. You sure that’s how you know that boy?”

“MiMi I really don’t want to talk about him right now” you continued to look at the T.V. screen in your cousin’s living room. 

“I mean he was dressed kinda nice, talked smooth as hell, and my God did he smell good. Did you smell him?” rolling your eyes and looking over at her you sighed. 

“So you don’t want to watch the show?”

“I just need to know a little more punkin. Like are you sure you ain’t meet him while away at college?” groaning softly you faced her. 

“I am positive. We went through the same school district for majority of my life. He chilled with the same three white dudes everyday from middle school til graduation. You are just as confused as I am but Mimi I really want to watch the rest of this so can we please?”

“Okay okay” she threw her hands up in surrender. “No more mystery dude.” she fixed the blanket you two shared and turned up the volume on the T.V. 

The episode concluded and your cousin turned to you. “OOh you know what would be good right now? Some pizza and a little sweet treat” her fingers pinching together as she picked up her phone. “You want pepperoni?” 

“Sounds good to me. We getting the Pillsbury cinnamon rolls or going to that little bakery?” you started to put on your shoes moving to get your things. “And order two pizzas. I’m hungry as hell.”

“Not gone lie, I already had both in the cart” you laughed a little reaching for the handle of the door. “And I want the Pillsbury ones. Miss Addie be too packed on Thursdays. You want me to come with you or you got it?” 

“Oh please you weren't getting up to go anywhere” your head shook opening the door. “Text me what you want to drink!” closing the door behind you and making your way down stairs you hit the corner and right into somebody. 

“Oh my Gosh! I am so sorry” a petite brunette quickly apologized to you. Her country accent was obvious as she continued to explain how she didn’t see you coming around the corner.

“No problem really, we both weren’t paying attention.” you assured. Going to move around her, you stopped seeing none other than Aaron. His face almost held a little bit of confusion before the corner of his lip curved upward. He finished making his way up the steps and stood beside the girl. 

“Wassup?” he greeted.

“Oh nothing babe, just had a head on collision.” she chirped, laughing and oblivious that he wasn’t inquiring but talking to you. As you stood there trying to avoid eye contact with him, you decided to end this interaction.

“Yeah, ya’ll have a good one though.” you went to move around but your path was blocked slightly but his figure.

“Where you off to?” aaron took in your attire. Your oversized pink graphic tee and grey flowy bottoms attempted to cover your curves but failed. He could see the slight movement of your thighs as you shifted to your right leg. Your puff pulled back, complimented with an oversized baby pink silk scrunchy.

“None of your business, ‘scuse me” you side stepped again as did he. His finger accidentally grazes your arm and almost makes the hair on the back of your neck stand up. He was close enough for you to smell his cologne and your eyes fluttered close for half a second. Pull yourself together 

“Just makin’ conversation” he eyed you, tongue grazing over his bottom lip before taking it in. your eyes following the moment before looking into his eyes.

“Well stop” a small laugh left him. “You always this annoyin?”

“Only with you”

“Lucky me”

The brunette stood eyeing you two. “You guys know each other or?..” 

“Yeah” “No” you and him faced off a little. You lightly smacked your teeth ready for this to be over.

“Went to school together.” his attention never leaving you, despite your eyes finding every other thing in the hallway to look at right now. 

“Ooooh that’s cool!” looking at her, your face contorted a little. She not there all the way I see.

“Right” he agreed with a smile growing on his face watching the aggravation settle on your face. 

“You two should exchange numbers! Aaron’s parties are the best! He has one coming up soon. He can text you all the details.” You had never been so irritated with a stranger this far into your adulthood, but these two were really doing it to you.

“No-”

“Good idea Ashley” his gaze still laser focused on you. Looking back and forth between the two, you contemplated pushing him down the stairs. “Would love to catch up with an old friend”

“Stop with the bullshit Aaron” you mumbled.

A small smile with the tiniest bit of mischief adorned his face. “Cmon Y/N it's been a minute and it’ll be fun.

Side eyeing the girl, you almost rolled your eyes at her smile that was urging you two to swap information.

Just get it and block him. 

Reluctantly you held out for his phone, he willingly placed it in your hand. When finished you turned away from them. “Alright, I really have to get going.”

“Okay, see you soon!” Ashley waved as you started to go down the stairs again. Passing by Aaron you could feel his body heat from just a few feet away. You were pissed that your heart was actually racing right now because you really didn’t know why. Breathing deeply, you hurried down the stairs. 

The sun was long gone by now and the light from the T.V. was the only thing that lit the room up. You had both fallen asleep after consuming half of your pizzas and downing a couple cinnamon rolls. Netflix was asking if you still wanted to watch the show when you came to. 

Ding ding

Looking over at your phone, you tried to make your eyes adjust to the brightness from both screens. Your eyes almost acted as lenses as you focused in on the screen. Seeing it was imessage, you unlocked it trying to see who it was. 

Xxx-xxx-3874

You up?

Bye Aaron

Xxx-xxx-3874

So cranky

Your girlfriend know you text girls this late?

Xxx-xxx-3874

What girlfriend?

Ew 

Xxx-xxx-3874

I’m fr 

Your boyfriend must be next to you right now.

Tryna deflect nd shit

You more annoying than I remember

Xxx-xxx-3874

So you been thinkin bout me?

Don’t flatter yourself 

Xxx-xxx-3874 

lol I been thinkin bout you too. 

Asked around nd heard you graduated. Congratulations.

The text makes you sit up a little.

What you want aaron? Like fr

Xxx-xxx-3874 

Just checkin in on you. 

stop. never did nothing like that before.

Xxx-xxx-3874

don’t be that way. 

I got a bit of a business proposition for you

No.

Xxx-xxx-3874 

you not even gone let me say wassup first?

No

Xxx-xxx-3874 

It's a job though

I know you looking for one, just graduated nd shit. you really gone turn down some extra cash? 

…what is it?

Xxx-xxx-3874

Tutoring

They really need this credit too

Said they’ll pay well

Ok, how much and what subject?

Xxx-xxx-3874 

Biology course

$25 hr

I’ll sleep on it.

You didn’t read his reply but instead turned your phone face down and nuzzled further into the couch under your blanket. Twenty-five an hour sounded like the perfect amount to get you enough for a deposit on an apartment. You were actively waiting on your first day at a job that had interviewed you last week. They’d hired you almost immediately offering slightly above the intermediate salary. 

Excited was an understatement but when looking for a place outside of your parent’s residence, it was nearly impossible. Your monetary graduation gifts and your dad’s gas fill every few days kept you stable. Even with your job away at school, you had managed to save but application fees were adding up. 

You had text Aaron scheduling for next week and told him where the person could meet you at and when. You’d already been sitting there for thirty minutes prior to when the person was supposed to actually arrive. You messed with the waistband of your capris as you read from the books that you had searched high and low in the library pertaining to biology. This was your favorite course so you were beyond ready for this session to start. 

A chair pulled out in front of you and a waft of floral perfume invaded your nostrils and made you glance up. 

“Hey!” the girl greeted with an eager smile on her face. “I’m Ashley, from y'know the other day.” Laughing a little she placed her bag on the chair beside her. “I would’ve set this whole thing up myself if I knew you would be my saving grace for this semester.”

Your brows lifted and a sharp exhale left your nose. “All things happen for a reason, yeah?”

“Oh for sure! I have been sulking all week trying to get a tutor at my school but the minute Aaron started talking about how smart you were in school, and how you were salutatorian and everything. I couldn’t help but know if you were interested in tutoring!” she continued on and on but you were still stuck on Aaron bragging about you  to a complete stranger.

“Of course! I don’t mind at all. We can get started right now actually..” you reached for your stack of books and she revealed hers and the session began. 

It was going very well to say the least. Ashley was someone that preferred strict clarification on the lesson and she could not receive that from her professor. She expressed how he was a foreign man whose accent was..rather thick. That sometimes he was so preoccupied with his other job that all she could rely on was zoom meetings and not in person class. 

You definitely understood and by the time you two wrapped up Ashley was still continuing her ramble. Not that you cared, She had already paid you and now you were just being a listening ear.

“It's just so funny because Aaron never talks about high school or anything but with you, it was the most he had ever mentioned that place. You two must have been very close and just lost touch.” She packed her books and you put away your things.

“Oh no. we never really talked”

It was as if that went over her head because she continued to ramble. “I’ve met a lot of his friends or homeboys, as he calls it. He doesn’t have any lady friends though. Well there is one but he met them through me…” she continued to rant as you nodded your head, mind in the clouds.

You thought you knew how to talk but this girl blew you by a long shot. 

“I guess he really doesn’t go for black girls” that pulled you out of your daze.

“I’m sorry?” she looked at you.

“Oh no offense or anything, he just mentioned how he had his heart broken by a black girl before and blah blah blah….” She waved it off as if she just told you the weather or something. 

“I mean, do you know any girl that urges her boyfriend to get another girls number ? he’s not really one to go for blacks so I know it wouldn’t have been any funny business going on.”

You stood kind of frozen in place trying to understand how the conversation even got here.  

“Uhuh”

“But you know how some guys are with their preferences and everything. And no offense again yknow no hard feelings, but I don’t think that’s such a bad thing yeah? Like I have no problem dating black guys. Most of them seem to flock to me anyway. Like white girl magic or something” she looked at you smiling a little and as always, completely oblivious.

Almost in shock , your mouth slightly agape trying to find out what is going on right now. “Um I don’t think-”

“I’m not trying to make you mad or anything. It's just a majority of black men prefer white women. Like your beautiful but from my understanding they just kind of grow tired of some of the..other ones”

Your head tilted slightly “Other ones?”

“Yeah like” she stopped and looked around before saying “the ghetto ones”

“Ooooh” your brow rose in a mock realization. “I see”

“I knew you would understand! I knew you were a nice one”

“I think that concludes this session for today” you got up from the table starting out the door. 

“See you later! Oh wait I didn’t get your nu-” you had made it to the library’s steps, fumbling with your phone trying to dial your cousin. The phone rang twice before she picked up.

“Mimi”

“What girl? What’s wrong?” her tone of voice was laced with concern when she heard yours.

“I think I’m being punk’d!” 

“Huh?!” 

“Everything was going so well Mina. We were reading together, she was asking questions, we had genuinely reached flow state and somehow everything went left.” You proceeded to tell her about what just transpired and if you were there to see it, you would have seen how her jaw collapsed to the floor. 

Already you were in your car continuing your chat with her on the way back to your house. 

“I have never been more confused in my life, Mimi. It was like a switch just went off in her head and words just started flowing out non stop. Like this was definitely a conversation you would expect to hear between her and a best friend maybe but this is just-”

“Some bullshit!” she yelled through the phone. Mina was honestly more pissed than you were. You and her clearly had different up bringings but because she was ready to run one with Ashley. You were used to this type of talk just caught off guard by it.  “This hoe called you an ugly black bitch and that her nigga wouldn’t touch you with a ten foot pole! Then she proceeded to tell YOU! She understands WHY!?! This bitch is looney!

“Damn…you right” now parked in your driveway, you were zeroed in on her rant.

“Bi- YOU DAMN RIGHT I’M RIGHT”

Sighing a little, your head hit the back of your seat. “This is far too much. I need that $25 an hour but not that damn bad.”

“I’d tell you what you best do, but you wouldn’t like it.”

“And what’s that?”

“Betta go snatch his lightskin ass up! He clearly ain’t tellin her the whole truth the way he was lookin at you the other night. He look like he one to trick too?!? Yeah i’d be on that as of yesterday” 

You shook your head. “I don’t even want to insert myself in that mess Mina. Not even worth it.”

“Oh you onna them.”

“Onna who?”

“Them women that like to take the high road. I like to too, being a lady and all but bitch I’d be zoomin’ down the back road today.”

Laughing, you got out of the car and started toward the porch. “Imma call you back in a few, just let me get in here and get settled.” 

“Okay, but call me back!” 

“I will Mimi bye!”

Dragging yourself through the house and into your room, you plopped on your bean bag chair in the corner. Closing your eyes, sleep started to take over mind before your phone started vibrating again. 

Picking it up without looking at it, you groaned “Mimi I said i would call you back later.”

 A deep laugh came from the other side of the phone. “Ain’t a day that goes by that you not irritated”

Sighing hard “Why are you calling me?” 

“Was checking to see how the tutorin’ went today…and wanted to invite you and ya girl to a kickback at my place.” 

“It was good until it wasn’t and no”

“Whatcha mean, why not?”

“Cause you and your girlfriend are weird.” you hung up before he could say anything else.

Aaron called back immediately. You sent it to voice mail and he called back once again.

“What?!?”

“Man you can chill out on that girlfriend shit”

“Bye Aaron”

“Hol’ on Y/N, damn! You rushin’ and I know you ain’t got nothin’ to do.” 

“There ain’t never been a time when me and you needed to talk to one another””

“So you didn’t just hear me invite you to a kick back at my place?” 

“Didn’t you just hear me say no?”

“Y/N”

“Aaron”

He laughed a little, “Stop pretending like you don’t wanna pull up”

“I’m not pretending”

“Right. See you this weekend.” 

“You won’t” you hung up growing tired of the back and forth. “Arrogant ass nigga”

A couple days later

You and Mina sat in her car, parked along the cul de sac right outside of Aaron’s house. You two had spent the last hour arguing about how you failed to say anything about the party. She had found out about it from social media. A close friend of a close friend of Aaron's decided to post the set up and upon asking you if you wanted to go to a party, you’d let the unaccepted invite slip. 

“What part of ‘We outside this summer’ don’t you understand?” 

Leaning back in the passenger seat and looking over at her, you shook your head. “We can be outside at the club or something. We didn’t have to come here.”

“Girl boo! You actin’ real put up right now. Just because ole boy and you not on the best of terms don’t mean we gotta miss out on a good time.” 

“That’s exactly what that mean”

“I-Get out the car.” Mina went to open her door, mumbling to herself. “Not bout to do this with you. All these fine ass men out here.” 

Get out the car she mouthed through the windshield.

Having a mini protest before opening the car door you looking around at all the people. The bass could be felt when you were still seated in the car but now, music flowed through every limb of your body as you and Mina made your way inside. 

“And to think we were going to miss out on- ooh he fine who is that?” locking eyes with a tall darkskin dreadhead. He smiled at her revealing his pearly whites, nodding.

“Ladies”

“Hey” you both replied. Well Mina more so purred. Seeing where this was going you ventured off.

You made your way to the kitchen. Looking at the array of liquor bottles set up. Deciding not to go with any liquor, you just settled for some juice. As you sipped from your cup, you looked over the rim, seeing none other than Aaron. He approached, stopping right in front of you. 

“Look who decided to show up.”

You rolled your eyes, “Not in the mood”

“Knew you wanted to see me” 

“Don’t flatter yourself. Mina forced me over here”

“Excuses, excuses” 

“Aaron”

“You love sayin’ my name huh?”

“I barely like you existing” 

He faked being hurt, putting a hand on his chest. “Dang baby, what I ever do to you?”

“Don’t play dumb” 

“I’m for real”

“I am too” he smacked his teeth.

“We were kids Y/N.”

“That don’t make it any less disrespectful Aaron”

“I never even said anything though, that was mostly Michael and them.”

“You laughin’ was participation” he sighed a little.

“Y/N, I was a kid. Just followin’ the crowd man you know how it was” 

“No I don’t, cause I never did no weird shit like that”  he nodded slightly. 

“You right you right. In all seriousness I didn’t realize I was hurtin’ your feelings and for that I am sorry.”

Looking off to the side and then back at him, you scanned his eyes and could honestly say you saw the sincerity in them. You sighed a little.

“You forgive me?” a small smirk on his face, he took a step forward. You avoided his gaze trying not to smile. “Ahh! see you playin””

“I’m not” 

“Yes you are. You know you wanna be my friend.”

“Ew stop that”

“Go ahead and say it”

“Stoop Aaron, damn!” a hand going out to push his chest but he didn’t budge. “Irritatin’ me”

“Say it”

“You don’t give orders to me”

“This my shit baby. Way I see it, I can.”

Tilting your head, your eyebrows rose in surprise. “Real snippy for somebody who wants forgiveness”

He laughed, throwing his hands up in surrender. 

Swirling the cup in your hand and sighing, “ I forgive you” you mumbled

“Damn it's loud in here! Say that again for me” his cupped his ear leaning close. A smile was evident on his face. 

“I forgive you, dummy” 

“Aww look at that, sounds like the start of a beautiful friendship” 

“Yeah right. You owe me though” 

“Owe you what?”

“I’ll let you know. Just get your pockets ready lightbright”

Shaking his head laughing. “Whatever it takes” he shrugged.

“uhuh” you studied his face. “What ever happened to your best friends anyway?” 

“Got into some shit senior year and we ain’t been in contact since.” he wasn’t mentioning everything. 

“Some shit like…?” 

“Nosyyyy” he picked, leaning back a little. Your laugh filled his ears and caused him too as well.

From there you two flowed into a conversation. He was surprisingly funny and so much of a casual flirt, that you barely noticed it. The bass from the speakers had completely stopped and his space was starting to clear out. But none of that had really registered to the both of you. Mina was somewhere with that dreadhead. She made sure to find you and update you on her whereabouts before giving you and Aaron a look that only you caught. 

“Aye man we bout to head out” a friend of his came, dapping him up. “We headin’ to Ray’s if you want to pull up.

“Aight Imma slide through” 

“Baby!” an all too familiar voice rang in your ear over the music. You mentally groaned and sipped from your cup.

“Babe! You didn’t hear me calling you?” a chipper Ashley came to stand by Aaron. “Oh hi y/n, how are you?!?”

A closed mouth grin was all you could muster up. “Wassup?” 

“I had the best time at tutoring. Babe, she is a genius! Like truly my saving grace” she rambled.

“Really?“ Aaron's attention is still on you.

“Yes! Ugghh tell him about…” and motormouth was off. Somehow Aaron was engaging but you couldn't bring yourself to actually listen to whatever she had to say. 

“Like babe she is one of the nice ones I was telling you about!” that caught your attention. Aaron’s face contorting into one of confusion. 

“Nice ones?” he mumbled to himself.

“Oh and I love your hair! This is yours right?” her hand reaching out to touch your curls and your neck craning to the side. The only thing that surprised you was not her question but Aaron's hand going to push hers away from your hair. Not trying to have her see you sweat, you put on a smile.

“What babe I wanted to feel it”

It?!?!

“Ashley you can’t be doing that” he looked at her as if she had lost her marbles.

“She knows I mean nothing by it Aaron no need to be all serious” 

“Yes, this is my hair”

Ashley shrugged a little, “Yeah but like “I brought it” and it’s all mine or “I grew it myself” all mine?” looking over her face you noticed that same funny expression that all the little girls used to have when making fun of you in middle and high school. Seeing where this was headed, you looked back and forth from her to Aaron.

“Where you get off asking me some dumb shit like like that?” you stepped to her.

“I was just asking a question” 

“No you were just being funny”

“Why are you getting so defensive?” feeling your body get hot. You closed your eyes and took a deep breath. 

“You one ignorant bitch you know that?” Your finger pointed in the middle of her face. Another gasp left her mouth and she turned to look at Aaron. By now Mina and Quan, the dreadhead, had returned and could hear you and her. She walked around the island and made her way to your side.

“You cool y/n?” 

“I'm straight. Bout to check this hoe temp though” your eyes never leaving Ashley's.

Gasping, she turned to look at Aaron. “Baby are you gonna let her talk to me like that?” 

“This hoe…” mina said already over this. “She clearly not gone do shit”

“Fuck you, you ghetto hood rat! You don’t kn-” you lunged forward but was caught mid air and carried to the other side of the kitchen

“Let me the fuck go!” your screams traveled through the house. Mina was trapped behind the dreadhead trying to find a way to wriggle out of his grasp. 

“Y/N you good bruh, Y/N Chilout!” Aaron held your waist trying to get you as far away from her as possible. 

“You tried to hit me!” Ashley screamed, still stuck in her place in the kitchen.

“Bitch when I get my hands on you!” you shouted with Aaron carrying you down the hallway. You were trying to grab hold to every wall you could think of to keep from being pulled but it was no use. 

“Ashley, take yo ass home!” Quan yelled. He had just caught Mina from jumping off the counter and was struggling to not keep her steady. 

Aaron eventually got you into a room pushing you in and shutting the door. “Let me outta here Aaron! I’m not playin’ witcho ass!”

This went on for almost thirty more minutes and instead of being mad now all you could do was sit on the bed, arms crossed, and wait for somebody to let you out. You didn’t even bother to cut the light on. The screen saver on his Roku T.V kept the room illuminated. Quan had come to the door saying he had taken Mina to her car. She and you were on the phone talking when the room door finally opened and in walked the prison guard.

“You cool now?”

“Aaron don’t piss me off again, please” you ignored him getting back to your conversation. 

“I already told her I would take you home. Y’all just getting each other mad all over again”

“Mina hold on” you hung up facing him. “Wassup wit you and her? You usually take in stray white girls off the side of the road? or you caught her attention.” he stifled a laugh coming to stand in front of you. 

“What is ya’ll beef? You just got done tutorin’ the girl the other day.”

“It’s clear she’s threatened by me.”

“Why though?” 

“Cause she think I wanna fuck you dummy.” a look of surprise graced his face. 

“She said that?”

“Aaron, it's pretty obvious she does.” you looked at him irritated he would ask such a stupid question. “If I wanted to, I would’ve already had you.” 

“Oh really?” 

“Hell yeah”

A sharp breath left him as he studied you. Rubbing the back of his neck. “Okay bruh”

You tilted your head, "Wouldn't be that hard to do, really” 

“What you tryna say?” He looked amused. You stood from your spot on the bed walking up to him. Due to your height, you were just about chest to chest with him. 

“I’m saying it’s nothing to fuck you and send you back to your delusional ass girlfriend” your eyes scanned him from his eyes down to slightly below his belt. Going back up his body you could see his pulse pick up as you as the confidence leave his body a little. Truly, he was holding it together but your words were breaking his facade.

“You trippin Y/N” 

“Am I though?” you moved closer. His reply was nothing. 

“I mean you have yet to defend her and I don’t see you movin away” you started to trace a vein on his forearms moving up. 

“S-she not my girl. I told you that already” 

“Mm she don’t seem to think so.” your fingers touched the back of his neck but with no help from you, he had craned his head down to closer to yours. You could feel the coolness of his breath, looking into his eyes. “Now, tell me something” your tone soft and inquisitive and  “What you doing keepin’ a bitch like her around?” 

“Just a quick fuck” he mindlessly spoke, shrugging his shoulders. 

“Really?” you stepped back, holding his hands. “So you wouldn’t mind helping me take these off?” moving his fingers to the buttons on your shorts. “Right?” a slight groan rumbled in his chest. 

“Y/N” his eyes zeroed in on your bottoms.

“I can’t do it by myself baby help me, please?” the softness of your voice having him almost entrancing. With your fingers over his, you helped him to undo the button and zip the zipper down. Walking back until you felt the bed on the back of your knees, you sat down. He said nothing as he walked forward and stopped watching you look up at him through your lashes. 

Reaching up and grabbing the collar of his shirt, you pulled him down to you.

“You makin’ this shit hard” 

A light chuckled left you. “Well let me make it easy for us both.” pulling him down even more, he has no choice but to kneel. Aaron, being used to not being in control in the bedroom, was so confused how he was so turned on by the dynamic at the moment. Yet he obeyed, pulling down your shorts and panties. 

As you spread your thighs to him he almost moaned. “Sexy ass” he whispered to himself before slowly dragging his tongue up and down your slit. His tongue circling around your clit pulling a gasp out of you. Your hand finds the back of his head, gently pulling him in deeper. 

“auughh” a moan leaving you as you watched him work. His eyes closed as his mouth latched onto your clit and he softly suckled at the bundle of nerves. “Look at me” his eyes fluttered open but his tongue never ceased. Staring into your eyes his pace picked up slightly and the sounds of pussy eating and your moans filled the space of the room. “Shit just like that baby”

His underwear was starting to become uncomfortably tight with hearing your moans. He’d never heard anything so beautiful before. There was no doubt his precum had completely soaked through his underwear by now. 

Watching your every reaction, paying attention to how your body jolted when his tongue found its way inside, or how you would grind hard and desperate when he would stick his tongue out for you to use. He groaned as you took off your top leaving you completely naked before him. Your titties sat perfectly as you played with your nipples head falling back.

You noticed, “You like em baby?” 

He moaned, nodding his head still eating. Grabbing his hands you guided them to palm your boobs. He massaged them carefully, his hands barely able to grasp the entire mound. With light pressure his fingers played with your nipples. 

“Yess just like that don’t stop” his eating even sloppier now. “Oooh my gawd, yes”

“Aaron I’m gonna cum” you almost whined. Your hands coming to the back of his head, chasing your release. “Don’t stop baby please!” his suction grew a little harder helping you chase your climax. 

“Don’t stop baby don’tstop- I’m cumming ooou-” a sharp gasp followed by a long moan left you as it did Aaron too. His eyes closed as he finished just at the same time you did. Slurping up your slick from your pussy, he came up your body meeting you in a heated kiss. 

 “Mmm” you moaned into the kiss, tasting yourself on his tongue. Your tongues clashed with one another, greedily as the kiss grew more and more heated. Your hands went to undress him and he eagerly helped. Pulling away you looked down at his underwear noticing the wet stain on the front. 

“Somebody got a little carried away” you teased.

Smacking his teeth he went for your neck leaving sloppy kisses, “chill out bruh- ssshit” you started to stroke him using his cum as lubricant. 

“You fucked her raw?” 

“F-fuck no ma” chuckling you planted a kiss to his ear. Guiding him in you both released a sigh. Wrapping your legs around his waist, you leaned into a slow yet needy kiss. Aaron started to move, finding the urge to not cum so quickly almost impossible.

“Shiit baby just like that..don’t stop aaron please..this dick feel so gooood oh my gaaw-ahhh” your talking made it no better. Your walls wet and hugging him so.

“Damn y/n..pussy so fucking good ma shit…could live in this shit baby” his forehead rested against yours. His hips grinding harder as his hands beside your head gripped the covers. 

“Ooohh yess..right there” his pace picked up and your legs opened wider. Your hands held your ankles as you looked down between you two meeting. The sight making aaron groan. His buried in your neck. “You fuck this pussy so good baby” you moaned caressing his back. Nails digging into his back when he started hitting it at a different angle. Your lips finding his ear. 

“I-” a moan left him and his thrusts started to lose rhythm.

“What baby?” 

“I’m not gone l-last long”

“No?” 

“S-shit”

“You gonna cum for me baby boy?” the name almost making him nut right then. “Say baby aoo-my goodness”

“Yeesss y/n shit” 

“I want you to come on my pussy baby. Okay?” 

“I hear you” 

“You gonna make me cum baby” he kissed your cheek making his way to your mouth. He reached down, thumb finding your clit drawing circles to match his pace. Your head was thrown back into the bed as your orgasm tore through you. 

“Look so fucking pretty coming on my dick ma” he grunted. Thrusting twice before he pulled out not even needing to stroke as his cum coated your folds. 

Pushing him onto the bed you climbed on top of him. Rubbing his nut into your clit moaning. The site made him catch his bottom lip between his teeth. Grabbing his length, you ease down on him.

“You wet as hell y/n” he groaned, hands finding your hips. 

“Just for you baby..uuh..just for you” picking up the pace, Aaron tried to hold in his moans. “You stretchin’ this pussy out so good”

“Don’t talk like t-that y/n..damn right there” he eyes closing and head falling back. Feeling you stop he looked confused. sitting up on his forearms he started to say something but it didn’t take for him to see you straddle his legs with your back to him. aww shit.

Easing him back inside, you began to bounce. 

“Keep ridin’ this dick baby…don’t stop…good ass pussy..feels too fuckin’ good..work that shit baby” his mindless drabble making your head spin but you leaned forward arching your back more going a little faster. “Hell yeah y/n….just like that” his hand came down on your ass.

“Harder baby” you moaned. Earning you one smack after another and another. 

Watching his dick disappear into your pussy over and over again was a sight. The clapping of your ass hypnotizing him. Your coils sticking to your back as he thrusted up into you, catching your rhythm. “s-shit so fuckin fat..c-creamin all on this dick ma..who makin you cream like this?” 

“You” 

“Who baby?” a concentrated wave of thrust started to push up into your spot, his hands moving you back onto him. Unable to say anything, your mouth wide open as you have no choice but to take it. “Tell me baby…hm?...who got yo shit this wet?”

“F-fuuuucckk you aaron uuughh”

“Been wantin’ yo sexy ass so mothafuckin’ long girl. Ain’t nobody getting this pussy but me..f-fuck..fuck allat otha shit”

“Aarroonn” your eyes tearing up as you tried to brace yourself. 

“That’s right. you gone come on my dick again baby?” 

“Yes!” 

“Yeah? Show me mama. Gimme all that nut” and that you did. Except this time your arousal squirted onto his member. His hand reached forward and found your clit again. 

“OOOhh my Gawwdd” 

“Yess baby there you go..mhm..don’t stop..don’t you fuckin stop gimme all the shit baby come on…So fuckin good.” he cooed.

“Mmmm” you whined as he stroked you through it. He rubbed your back helping you come down from your high. You could feel him peppering kisses on your back. His member left you as he pulled you off and laid you beside him, pulling your back into his chest. You had begun to relax but the sound of a phone ringing interrupted the moment. Listening closely, it was clear it was not your phone. Reaching behind him on the night stand he sighed seeing the contact. 

Looking back you see it was none other than Ashley. “Pick up” he looked at you like you were crazy but you had already reached up and pressed the green button, then the speaker when it connected. 

“Hello? Babe?” 

A smirk forming on your face hearing her voice. 

“Ashley, what you callin me for?” he sighed.

“Baby, I just wanted to apologise for earlier cause I know those girls won’t. That was so uncalled for! I know how you don’t like drama in your space.” oh she wanna…okay.

“Ash you can’t put all of the blame on t-them” he stuttered feeling you reach back and stroke him before guiding him into you. Leaning forward some, you started moving. Your walls swallowed his dick again in what felt like a vice grip from this position. “C-chill” whispered. 

“But it so was! You saw how defensive she got over nothing?!” you started throwing it harder. You moaned purposefully for her to hear. “What was that?” 

Reaching for the phone you threw it above your heads, and moved Aaron’s take hold to your waist. “S-shit nothing”  you were about to laugh but a hand came up to your jaw forcing your head back “ole nasty ass” his mouth coming to your ear. Your wetness and the sound of you two connecting were audible now. 

“A-aron are you watching porn or something” you guided the hand on your hip to your boobs making him grope them. He didn’t need much help, your nipples getting trapped between his thumb and forefinger. You slowed down reaching the tip of his dick before slamming back down.

“Get that shit” he mumbled in your ear. 

“You feel so good daddy” you moaned out loud. The name and the sensation of you rolling from his top on down making his eyes roll back. 

“Are you fucking kidding me right now Aaron?!” 

“You gone make a nigga nut y/n..gone make me..oouu shit” his mouth finding your neck. He still held a firm grip on your jaw making your back arch even more. “So fuckin’ nasty ma”

“Mhm baby”

“Are you fucking her right now?!? Oh my God!” Aaron was too lost in your pussy to care about the phone. 

“You want daddy to nut in this pussy, don’t you baby?..hm?”

“S-shit yes nut in me pleeeaassee” you threw it back harder.

“Aaron! I swear to God” 

“You fuckin this dick so good mama..keep fuckin me baby..Just like that..I’m bout to nut..sssshhhiiittttt” his body stilled as you pulled his nut out of him. Your fourth one ripping through you as well. Hitting so hard, your loud moan ended in a sharp gasp. The heavy breathing between you two loud but the three beeps from Ashley hanging up. 

“Damn we in some shit” he laughed a little, catching his breath. 

“I don’t care” your voice coming out hoarse making you and him look at each other. You hit his chest as he laughed. “Shut up!”

“Man come on” he got up from the bed. Guiding you to him, he picked you up and walked to the ensuite bathroom. Your head laid on his shoulder, lids heavy until he put you on the cold toilet. You groaned and pouted while he turned on the shower. 

“Girl you better pee and stop playin” 

“It's so cold though” you whined while peeing. “Can you get out? I need to wipe” you looked at him.

Smacking his teeth, “if you don’t getcho ass up so we can get in the shower.”

•••

[jayvanche]

A Helping Hand Pt.2

summary: something develops between you and cameron after he does you a solid.

warnings:18+ mdni, profanity, aave, nword, use of y/n, Sweet!cam, homeboy!cam, dom!cam, sub!reader,blackfem!reader,nipple play, unprotected p in v (don't be like them), fingering, oral (f receiving), use of daddy maybe 5 times, dirty talk gets a little crazy, praise kink, pet names (baby, ma, mama, pretty girl), slight overstimulation.

wc:5.7

Sitting in the back of your 1:00 lecture, your attention was pulled to your Apple Watch for the upteenth time in the last 20 minutes. Usually you were eager for this class but as of lately you were growing tired of the same ole monotone delivery from the professor. Thank God you had the idea of recording the lecture on your phone while you busied yourself scrolling on your Ipad. 

Scrolling through games and social media apps, you found yourself on Pinterest. You thumbed through outfit inspo, natural hair ideas, and various recipes. Saving most and hearting others. Downloading a few memes here and there too. 

The rustling of papers got your attention and you looked to see that class had concluded. Gathering all your things and heading right out the building, you started on your way to your sanctuary–the library.

You didn’t get enough time to process before you were lifted off the ground. The familiar scent of cedarwood and Ivory soap filled your nostrils because of him spinning you mid air.

“Cameron put me down!” you hit his arms in an attempt to get free. 

He did just that and you staggered trying to find your balance. “Guess what I got on my paper” 

The world still spinning. “Imma kill you when I can focus” your arms in front of you finally catching his jacket. 

“Guess!” he probed.

“It better be a 100!” pushing him and turning to walk away, he followed beside you. 

“Hell nah, a 91” he frowned before smiling at your reaction.

“That’s dope sassy! I’m so proud of you” going to dap him up, he faked like he was going to and flicked your forehead. “Ow!”

“Stop with that dumb ass nickname”

“Stop abusing me” 

“Ahh shut up” he nudged your forehead. “Where them little legs carrying you off to? Walking fast as shit” he laughed.

“I’m trying to keep up with you big bird” you looked at his long strides and then up at him. “But imma go finish up a couple of assignments and th–”

He smacked his teeth and groaned. “Work, work, work. Damn girl! Do you even enjoy college?”

“Yes but if I finish this assignment then I’m good for the week and THEN I can sit back and relax” your arms flare out a little as you talk. 

“Right, you gonna find something else to work on and be right back in that lame ass library. Collecting dust with the rest of them books” he pointed to the building just up ahead.

“I’m for real this time! And to prove it, how bout we go see that new scary movie this friday?” she looked at him hoping he said yes because going by herself to see a scary movie was not going to happen. 

“Sounds fun, but remember I told you I got that date with Kiana.” Your chest tightened and you almost physically winced at the reminder. You’d heard about Kiana around campus. She was captain of the Majorette team, Homecoming queen, and Miss TCSU. One could say she was up there with Cameron in popularity around the school. The match made sense and you hated to admit it. 

“Oh right! Where were you two going again?” both of you coming to a stop at the steps of the library. 

“Just to grab a bite. That new Korean place up the road, nothing major.” he shrugged. “Said she gets out of practice late so I guess I’ll be waiting up for her. She wanted to meet up and chill tonight” Chill? Cameron rarely chills with anyone unless it’s you or maybe one of his teammates. Usually girls would get one night with him and he’d debrief with you, of all people, afterwards. But yet here he is chi- 

What the fuck am I doing? He’s not your man, he’s your friend. A friend who just so happens to be really good with his hands.

“Well let me know how it goes! I’ve been wanting to try that place out myself.” 

“If you got out some more, maybe you could, dork” he mumbled. “Ow!” his hands shot to his foot after yours came down on his. “Keep them paws on the ground!” he pointed

“Stop calling me names then…sassy” you stuck your tongue out moving away when he jumped towards you. “See ya later!” you ran up the stairs.

“You lucky I gotta go!” he called after you. 

“Yeah yeah!” You head for your favorite corner in the far back of the library. Pulling out your chair and your textbooks, you began. But of course, your body was present and your mind off elsewhere. 

You felt so stupid. No matter how you tried far along you got into your work. You couldn’t take your mind off of him. The various caresses, kisses, and words that were spoken to you. How he stayed even after the fact and didn’t make anything awkward between the two of you. How it was all seemingly nothing now being that he hadn’t brought it up since. And how you honestly preferred it because if he had, you would not know what to say.

I mean afterall that was the main reason you weren’t in your apartment at the moment. The constant flashbacks of him plagued your mind every time you stepped foot in there. You always made sure you were dead tired before returning to your residence just so you were able to fall asleep. But to your disadvantage, he found his way into your dreams.

This was all so silly to you. You felt like you were taking advantage of his kindness. He had been a shoulder to cry on, one to rant about nothing to, someone who picked on you like you were one of the guys. Yet here you were, lusting after him. Maybe it was because of you being fresh out of a breakup or the fact that you had been in a broken relationship for so long but that one little favor had awakened something deep within your soul. Something the previous jackass could even hunch out of you.

Now you were here putting up a phony front just to shield yourself from any more embarrassment from any more men. Yes, Cameron was a great homeboy but he was still a boy. 

“Is that my girl?” your head snapped up from your textbook to see Derek and Macy. You’d met them at a job fair not too long ago and they were truly the funniest people you talked to at the event. 

“Hey y’all” the rasp of your voice from not consuming any water for the past, you looked at your dying apple watch–two hours was getting to you. You cleared your throat and straightened up a little, “What have you guys been up to?” 

“Absolutely nothing” Macy dropped into one of the seats in front of you and Derek in the other. “We just finished up with a study group for a psych class and now we bout to go get us something to eat. “

You nodded, ”oh okay”

“What about you? Every time I see you, you nose deep in a book.” Derek smiled. 

“Just trying to get some work done” 

“Take a break boo! Come chill with us!” Macy nudged you with her shoulder. You groaned a little, shaking your head.

Rubbing your eyes, you laughed. “I really have to fini-”

“My treat” Derek threw out. He leaned forward on the table, arms propped. 

“Oh no. really I have a ton of work to do” 

“Your eyes are burning” you looked at him. It hadn’t even registered to you how much you were blinking and squinting your eyes.

“Nothing a couple of eyedrops can’t fix” 

“Come on y/n. Free food? You can’t pass this up” macy reasoned. “And I need somebody other than this dickhead to talk to.” 

You chuckled as the two went back and forth and laughed out loud when the librarian shushed them. 

“Let’s just go before y’all have me in bad graces with Miss Spencer.”

Three hours had gone by. But it really felt like minutes with how much fun you were having. The dinner of choice was Mcdonald’s and after eating and gossiping, you were back on campus seated in the passenger seat of Derek’s car. 

“And then this bitch had the nerve to be mad at me because I told her the bathroom shouldn’t stink if all you did was pee” the car roared with laughter and macy continued on with the story of her and her current roommate. “I even tried to refer her to my gyno and sour puss got even more upset” 

Wiping your eyes you looked back at her, “Sour puss Mace?” 

“Yup!” 

“Oh my god!” Derek breathed from the driver’s seat clutching his stomach. 

“Ya’ll are a trip” you looked out the window into the darkness of the campus. “I need to get out of here. I got an early morning ahead of me. Thank you for the break guys, really.” you opened the door and only got one foot out before Derek spoke up. 

“Let me walk you” moving to leave the car as well, you were about to object but decided against it.

“I will see you both later! Got an 8 am myself” macy exited the car as well. “Text me y/n!” you smiled at her waving before turning your attention to Derek. He nodded his head in the direction of the sidewalk. 

“Lead the way?” he smiled.

As you walked you made small talk, you understood why Macy and him were friends for so long. He had a mouth on him just like her.  

“This is it” you stopped in front of your building, fixing the strap of your bag. “Thank you for dinner. I really appreciated it.” 

“No problem” he faced you. “Wouldn’t mind doing it again” he mumbled looking down before looking back up at you. ”just no drive-thrus unless of course. unless that’s what you like” he smiled watching you do the same.

“I’m flattered really but I..can’t D” you shook your head. “Its nothing against you, It’s just a lot going on and-”

“I’m not trying to pressure you or anything. I knew I didn’t want to leave before at least trying.” You looked at him. Yes he wasn’t ugly but like you said before, this was really not a good time right now. “Just think about it and get back to me” did I not just- nevermind. 

You nodded before walking to your apartment. Once inside you kicked your shoes off and threw your keys on the love seat. 

Slowly walking back to your room, the vibration of your phone caused you to sigh loudly. “What nooww” rummaging around in your bag and pulling it out, you saw it was none other than Cam. 

“Yes”

“Damn, who pissed you off?”

“Long day. Wassup?” 

“I was wondering what you were doing tomorrow. Figured we could go see that scary movie. With this weekend off the table.” your heart picked up speed but you got your breathing under control before answering.

“Yeah, sounds cool”

“You sure you alright?”

“Positive” you lied. 

“...uhuh, well let me tell you about what happened tonight. So..” during his storytime you moved around your apartment getting ready for bed. He talked from the moment you stepped in the shower til the time you laid your head on the pillow scrolling and listening. You could hear it in his voice that he was tired but you didn’t want to interrupt his rambling. It was obvious he needed it.

“y/n” he called. Sleepiness is evident in his tone. The heavenly sound caused a heartbeat down there.

“Y-yeah?” 

“Oh you went quiet on me” he let out a light laugh. “You finished that assignment, dork?” you heard him yawn.

“No I did not” 

A sarcastic gasp made you roll your eyes. “Miss smartie pants didn’t finish? Wouldn’t be a first” 

Now it was your turn to. “Fuck you! I’m bout to hang up” he laughed.

“My fault, My fault! Chill out cry baby” he yawned yet again.

“Why are you fighting your sleep Cam? Go to bed” 

“Don’t tell me what to do. Who the oldest?”

“Whose the dumbest?” 

“Ahaha. That was cute” he rasped and you felt another heart beat. It was actively getting worse the more he talked, which is why you needed him to go to sleep. But you also didn’t want the conversation to end. Yet he found another thing to ramble about and somehow your hands found their way under your night gown. 

Trying to imitate the movements that he had used on you. You bite your lips doing a good job at  concealing your moans. Until he started asking questions to make sure you were engaged. 

“You won’t believe who blew their knee out in practice today” 

“W-who?” your teeth trapped between your lips when you inserted your fingers. Cameron was talking about one thing but you heard something completely different. He went on and on and that only fueled your imagination.

“Now we got this new guy out there not doing shit for real” he stopped when he heard a familiar whimper. “y/n you cool?” 

“Yeah I-” you stopped to bite back another moan. But the end of it was not muffled as good as you thought and it slipped through. “Yeah, what did your coach have to say about that?” you proceeded on and so did the story. While he talked, you desperately tried to find that one spot. Your fingers find the spot for just a second before you accidentally lose it again. 

Cameron sat up a smidge. He knew he wasn’t that sleepy. “I stayed after everybody and ran some drills.” 

Now you are growing frustrated. Here you were, soaked, and you couldn’t find one little measly spot. “That’s good” 

“You sure you okay?” he asked again, hearing the sound of running water. 

“Yup” you finished cleaning yourself up and marched back to your bed. Not even bothering to finish. “This day just needs to end already.”

“Oooh so you irritated” he concluded. “What’s been bothering you?” 

Your head shook as if he could see you. “Nothing, can we not hang up?” you asked timidly. “I know it sounds weird-” 

“It’s not weird,” he replied. “I’m surprised you stayed up so late. Usually you’d be asleep by now.” Truth be told, the only reason he rambled so close so late on the phone is so he could fall asleep on the phone with you. He liked your presence whether you were directly or indirectly in front of him. 

“Okay, well goodnight sassy” putting the phone on the pillow next to you. He said goodnight to you too before quickly falling asleep himself. 

The movie theater outing came quicker than you anticipated. It was as scary as you heard it was and even though Cameron picked on you for the amount of popcorn you spilled by jumping, you caught him mid-scream a couple times. With the movie now over, you didn’t even care to stay for the end credit scene.

“That’s not funny!” you pushed him as you two walked out. “I thought it had me” Cameron thought it was a good idea to shake you during the last jumpscare. You screamed louder than anybody and earned a couple of laughs from the people in the row behind you. 

“Whew!” Cameron laughed. “That shit was one for the books!” he leaned on you as you tried to push him away. “That little kid was dying!” he roared. 

“I hate you” a smile fighting its way onto your face. 

“Yo Cam” turning in the direction of the voice, Cameron was surprised to see Jayden. On his arm a pretty lightskin woman with blonde and brown boho braids. 

“Wassup” he nodded. 

Since everything went down, Cam hasn’t been interested in the likes of him. After that night in your apartment and the endless venting sessions, Cam had lost all respect for Jayden. During the games and practices, he ignored his jokes, comments, and would leave as soon as he joined the chat room on the game. Safe to say his loyalty lied with you.

“Wassam witchu bruh! Ain’t heard from you in a minute! You know me and the boys was gonna hop on the game later on” 

“Nah” he replied in a bored tone. “I got plans”

 

“Oooh I see. You scared imma beat ya ass in 2k” Jayden laughed before doing a double take over to you. “Damn y/n what you doing here?” all you did was look at him and pull out your phone. 

“y/n?” the girl beside him asked. “The girl that ghosted you?” Cameron tilted his head. Making sure he heard that right.

“Yeah that’s her” a smug look on his face. “You ghost me to hoe around with my homeboy?” 

“Hoe?” your attention to him now. “I think you got me mistaken for someone else.”

“Um no. You left him after being together since high school for his friend? I think hoe is correct” the lightskin girl rolled her eyes, still mouthing off. 

“Y’all can chill on that hoe word” Cam told them both.

“You defending this bitch? Man we practically brothers and you taking her side over me?

“Dead all that name calling bruh. You acting like you wasn’t moving dirty as hell.” 

“Cam let’s go. Ion feel like hearing his dirty dick ass any more” you pulled his arm, turning him towards the exit.

“You the dirty one!” the lightskin yelled. The argument getting the attention of the people around. 

“Find you something safe to do” you pointed out.

“Watch ya mouth” Jayden warned.

“Or what? Fuck nigga” Cameron went towards Jayden. You held a grip on the back of his shirt.

“I’m not talkin’ to you nigga move around.”

“Nah bitch. You is talking to me. Like I said pussy. Or what?” 

Struggling to hold him back, you shockingly got him close enough to the exit. “Cameron, let's go before they call security.” pulling on his arm to move him. 

Successfully getting him into the car and back to your apartment, by now you’d had a shower and changed into your pajama shorts and shirt. You had high hopes that cam would go home, do the same, and just completely forget about the situation but no. He was right back at your spot still pissed. 

Your room was. set up to binge a show but when he called saying he was at your door, you knew what that meant. 

“You are such a hot head” you laughed. The L.E.D lamp light you had recently purchased, lit up the room. 

“Was he not outta line?” he stopped pacing your room. “Man, I can't stand him. Main reason why his dumb ass bout to get cut come next week”

“Say swear”

“I put that on everything” he looked at you. “Weirdo forgot he was a student athlete. Can’t even take the student part serious and coach not goin, at all.”

In pure astonishment, you couldn’t say anything in return. 

The conversation went on and you started to have your own rant. You were able to slip in the interaction with Derek yesterday. 

“Oh he was ready” Cameron looked shocked. 

“Overly but yeah yesterday was a bit of a doozy for me too. If the past 24 hours have shown me nothing else it’s that I clearly have no luck with men.” you leaned back into the headboard. “Might as well be a nun” hearing him stifled a laugh, you rolled your eyes. 

“Cam.”

“I’m sorry. You can’t have that kinda mentality y/n. You are a beautiful woman, you’re going to come across the right one soon. I know it.” your face was as hot as the sun. 

“Thank you sassy, that means a lot” you smiled before screaming at him jumping on you. His fingers dug into your underarms. “Okay! Okkaaay! Oh my gosh!” you struggled underneath him.

“Apologize!” 

“I’M SORRY” you laughed. He stopped for a brief second then did it one last time. “I Apologized” you whined through a laugh. He quit for real this time and you were able to catch your breath. When you were able to focus again, you realized he was staring down at you. You also realized the way he was positioned between your legs. 

“You’re heavy” you mumbled.

“Whatever” he mumbled back, staring at you. As you laid below him studying his features, you felt the need to reach up and give him a kiss on the cheek. His signature smirk appeared. “What was that for?”

“My bad, that was weird.” you nervously laughed. You sat up on your elbows expecting him to move back but he stayed. Your faces are now inches apart.

“What was it for though?”

“I- dont know cam, I guess it was kind of a thank you for earlier.” you shrugged. 

“Really? Cause there was no emotion behind that at all!” you two shared a laugh. You reached up to try again. Lingering a little bit before pulling away. It was almost like he moved closer but you brushed that idea off. “better?” you smiled. 

The only response you got back was silence. When he leaned in and placed a kiss on the far corner of your mouth for the same duration you did him, you were stunned. When he pulled back with a faint smile and went for the other corner, you could’ve passed out. Out of reflex, your lips pursed. “Better” he said, still close.

The urge to do so became too much and you leaned forward pressing your lips to his. You abruptly stopped and moved away from him. “I’m so sorry Cam! I didn’t mean it like that! I’m sorry!” 

“Y/n-”

“I took advantage and I’m so sorry!”

“Advantage?” he moved closer to you on the bed. “Y/n you didn’t take-”

“Yes I did! And you’ve been such a good friend. And it was just a one time thing, I looked too far into it and now you think Imma creep. But it was really just me at the moment not reading the roo-” you were cut off by him pulling you into another kiss. You moaned into the kiss, completely leaning into him. His tongue entered your mouth and you happily accepted. Finally, he pulled back.

“Your lips would fly off if they weren’t attached to your face.” your head came down in your hands. Taking them away from your face he kept on “You are not taking advantage of me y/n. It’s nothing you’ve done to me that has ever made me think you were a creep. Even when you were playing with yourself on the phone yesterday.” your mouth dropped and he laughed. 

“I thought I was being so discreet!” 

“You was pretty obvious to me”

“Oh my gosh” your eyes closed

“Can't hide them moans from me no matter how hard you try.” he leaned in to kiss your cheek. “You know that right?” trailing down your neck he found your spot. “Gonna let me hear those sweet moans again?” he murmured on your neck. A soft one blessed his ears. “You can do better than that y/n” his hand coming up your waist and stopping at your nipples. 

He traced the hardened mounds and you almost melted at his teasing. “Can’t you?” he softly pinched them, rolling it between his fingers. He watches you slowly start to fall apart, knowing it was only the beginning. Starting on the other one at the same time, he captured your lips in another steamy kiss, laying you down. 

Pulling away and looking down at your boobs, he asked ”may I ?” 

“Yes” helping him pull your shirt over your head, he quickly attached his lips to your nipples and created a suction that had you holding his head to keep him there. His Hands working the other one. You were already in pure euphoria just from a little nipple play. Your thumb caresses the back of his head in encouragement. His tongue leading the way over to the other one, repeating the motions.

Trailing down your body, he left multiple wet kisses below your belly button. And as he dragged your bottoms down your thighs, the kisses got even messier stopping just above your clit. Adjusting your thighs onto his shoulder he left kisses on the inside of your thighs.

“Just as pretty as I remember” his hands running up and down your sides. “Mmm” he moaned, latching onto the sensitive bundle of nerves. Your back arched off the bed and your hands flew to his head. 

“Caam”

“Mmhmm” he hummed into you. You just knew your neighbors could hear you because after many attempts at trying to cover your mouth to quiet down, Cameron had grabbed your arms, pinning them to the bed. 

“Shit! Cameron” you peaked down at him to see him look back up at you. “Your tongue feels so good” 

Coming up for air his fingers circle came up and took their rightful position inside you. “How good mama?” his fingers curled and he moved forward flicking his tongue on your clit at a quick pace.

 

“S-sooo good cam oh my gooooddd” he slowly devoured you. Head moving as if he was french kisses the lips above and not below.

Twisting and pumping his fingers at the same time, he looked at your pussy in astonishment. “All this for me y/n?” he followed the slick running down to your bottom. The bright pink of your pussy making him throb in his pants.

Frantically nodding your head, He couldn’t help but suck on your clit one last time before flipping you over onto your stomach. Moving your hips up and pushing your knees apart, his hand trailed down the line of your back as it arched “So fuckin fine” both hands came back to your ass cheeks.

 

“Ooh” the feeling of him continuing to feast on you, caught you by surprise. He got back to work immediately. Smacks of approval coming down on each cheek as you shook from pleasure. When he inserted his tongue, a deep groan came from behind you. “Please Cam”

He stopped and smiled, his fingers going to work again. “Please what?” knowing what you meant. Twisting his fingers slowly he watched you drip down your thighs. “Tell me what you want mama.”

“Youu. pleaseee I want youuuu” not needing to hear more, he removed his sweats, and released himself. You watched the precum drip from his tip as it bobbed in the air. The thickness of his dick made you a little nervous but with how gone he had you already, you just wanted him to split you open. 

Stepping forward and tapping his tip at your hole, you whimpered trying to push back on him. “You want some dick baby?” he taunted, pressing the tip at your entrance. “Put it in” 

Your hand came between your legs and guided him inside. you feeling him stretch you out. Him feeling the wet grip you had on him. A sigh left the both of you and Cameron sank deeper. . “Yeess” you practically whined. “Your so deeep baby oh my goood” he smacked your ass and you moaned more from feeling his member actively throbbing. 

“You wanted dick so bad, mama. Get to work” he rubbed the spot he just slapped. Slowly you started to throw it. 

“O-Oh mmm sssshittt”

“Uhuh show how bad you want this dick baby” you picked up speed. When you felt his tip about to leave your entrance you would rock your hips back harder. “Shit y/n…all the way to the tip…fuck yes…greedy ass pussy” his hands came to your hips then went to massagging your thighs. Your moans make him bite back groans of his own. 

“Dadddyyy” that smug smirk making its way on his face. 

Witnessing your cream began to coat his dick, his head tipped back before looking at the site again. “Pussy so nice to me” his hips started to move instantly hitting your spot. “S-so fucking nice to me…you finally got some good dick huh mama?...damn” he watched you ass move like water as it collided with his hips. 

“Yeess Cam don’t stop”

“You deserve all of it too…Ever. Single. inch”

His thrusts grew harder and deeper, yet remaining slow and steady. Reaching forward, he gently gripped the back of your neck, placing your back to his chest. “There go those sweet moans…drives me fuckin’ crazy”his hands roam your body. One coming to cup your boobs and the other beginning to rubbing circles on your sensitive bundle of nerves. “Pussy so good…shit…been n-needing you on his dick…all I can think about.

You tried to throw it back feeling yourself about to come undone. “Oh I love this dick so muuucchh”

 

Smiling and pressing a kiss to your neck, “you do?”

“Yes caameron” your head falling back on his shoulder. 

“You wettin this dick up so nice mama…workin’ it real good too…I know you wanna cum for me baby…don’t you miss cumming for me?

“Yes oh my gaaawdd. I miss it so much” you tightened around him.

“I can t-tell…let me work that cum out that pretty pussy…shit y/n…you bout to cum…yeaah I can feel it…don’t stop fucking me either” his thrusts started to pick up. 

Your body began shaking.

“Fuuucck…keep cumming baby…gimme all that shit” your moans serenading him. He turned your face to him, sharing a sloppy kiss. 

“C-caam oh!” you fell forward and his strokes weren’t stopping. 

“Give me one more ma” 

“I c-ca- uhhuuu” you reached back putting a hand on his abdomen for mercy. But he looked down at it like an offering instead.

“I’d love to hold your hand” his fingers intertwined with yours as his foot came up on the bed. He held your hand and the arch in your back grew deeper. “Thaaat’s it ma…that’s how you take dick…like a good girl..that’s you?...my good girl?”

Not hearing you say anything he looked to see you completely fucked out. Mouth gaped open, eyes rolled back, and light moans leaving you. 

“I can’t hear you y/n” his hips snapping faster. “You daddy’s good girl?”

“Yes” you answered lowly.

“Louder”

“Yess, I’m your good girl!” you came again. Cream begins to pool down the front of his thighs. The sight almost made him follow up right behind you.

He pulled out and admired the mess you made. “Look at me baby” he carefully turned you over on your back. His hands cradled your head.

Your lids were slightly weighed down. A thin coat of sweat covered both of you. Your whole body felt like wet noodle. You knew you looked a mess, but Cameron looked at you as if you were the prettiest being on the planet.

“You okay?”

“Mhm” you slowly nodded. Resting your hands on his wrist. 

“How do your legs feel?” he peppered kisses on your cheeks. He couldn’t keep his lips off you.

“A little loose” 

“Good” leaning down he began the most sensual makeout session. The sucking of lips, moans from the both of, and the way your hands came to massage the nape of his neck, turned him up yet again. Reaching down to your legs, he pulled them up and hooked the back of your knees in his elbows. Lining up with your entrance again, he slowly entered. Doing all this while still holding the kiss…you knew you were in for it. 

his head falling into your neck. “You were thinking about me last night?”

“Uhh Mhm” you nodded. 

“You cum thinking about me too?” 

“N-no I-oh I could. I couldn’t find my spot.” pulling out till he was only 3 inches in, he adjusted you legs on his shoulders thrusting, and slammed in. 

“UUh” the wind knocked out of you. 

“That spot?” 

You nodded like a crazy woman. “YESSS”

“Aww my baby could find her spot?” 

“Noo I couldn’t” your nails clawed at his back. A single tear ran down your face. 

“S-shit” he lifted his head and rested it on yours. Taking your hands off his back he put them above your head, interlocking your fingers again. “Don’t cry mama, Imma take care of you…I always do right?” once again you could only nod.

“I need you to come for me again”

“I don-”

“Yes you can y/n. I can feel you.” your head went farther back into the mattress. 

“Its just so muuucchhh” a pathetic moan leaving you. 

“You’re my good girl right? Make me p-proud…ugh f-...make me proud mama…give it to me…oooh just like that pretty…good job…keep cummin’ on me baby” 

There was nothing you could say anymore. He was beating your pussy up so well and attacking your neck to add to the sensation. You tightened up on him, making his thrusts slow. 

“So tight” he’d let your hands go and was concentrating on not nutting inside you. 

“Please cum for me Cam. I need it so bad.” 

“Damn ma dont talk like that” 

“I do daddy. I need you to give it to me”

“I know baby, Imma give it to yo- fuck y/n” him moaning your name cause you too as well. Pulling out, he stroked all his nut out groaning profusely. His body gently fell onto yours as you both caught your breath. You were drifting in and out of sleep.

“y/n”

“Mm no, not again cam please.”

Let out a tired laugh. “No love, we gotta get cleaned up.” his fingers tracing your areola. “You think you can move?” 

You shook your head, swatting his hand away. “No touching” you pouted.

“Sensitive ass” he moved to get up. “Imma start the shower. Stay right here.” 

“Stop playin’ Cameron” you heard him enter the bathroom and start your shower. Coming back into the room, he smiled at your position. Curled up with your pillow, eyes half way open. 

“I didn’t do too much did I?”

“You will not be going on that date come Friday,” he laughed loudly.

“Yes ma’am, now come on"

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a/n:some cuties wanted a pt.2 so why not?

[jayvanche]

D.A.T.E

summary: this was just a funny little post I wanted to write based on this tik tok.

wc:1.2

“Babe!” 

“…Baby!” You called from the front door. You usually popped up on him from time to time after he gave you a copy of his key. 

“In the room!” Following his voice you walked in on him laying on the bed watching T.V. He rubbed his eyes looking over at you giving a sleepy smile. 

“You were sleep? My bad” you pouted standing at his room door. Knowing how hard he worked during the week, it made sense. 

He shook his head and reached out for you.”You good boo c’mere” his other hand resting in his sweats. 

Smiling, you almost dived onto the bed and cuddled up next to him. “Must’ve been a long week” you inquired, snuggling into his chest. Your hand comes up to play with his chain. 

“The week was cool up until yesterday. Was busy from opening til close. Barely ate lunch, almost didn’t eat dinner.” He looked at the T.V. and played with the hem of your shirt out of habit. “Slept pretty good though, I took a nap outta boredom foreal” 

You looked up at him, “What you wanna do?” He shrugged going to pick up his phone. “I know you can’t sit still for too long.” 

“Ion know. You got somethin’ in mind” he briefly looked at you turning his attention back to instagram. 

“Nah I was just gonna spend time with you.” He hummed, nodding his head some. Continuing to scroll, he came across a video of a girlfriend making her boyfriend choose between two activities on index cards.

“How come you don’t be taking me on dates?” He looked down at you. Your face twisted a little in confusion. 

“Baby what you mean? I took you out for your birthday” 

“Yeah but like..other than that. I be wantin’ to get treated year round” he looked off feigning offense. Aaron knew you would often fight with him over paying the tab when you felt it was a little high. This was just a test.

Breathing hard you sat up on your hand looking down at your man. “You know what? I agree. Let’s go to that arcade uptown. I heard it’s pretty cool.” he perked up hearing the suggestion. 

“That don’t sound half bad actually. Imma get dressed real quick. Gimme bout 20 minutes” he looked at his phone getting up from the bed. Around the 15 minutes mark, Aaron was already refreshed and ready to go. Your eyes trailed down his body, eyeing the way the all black fit with his gold chain looked on him. 

“You look good papa” getting up to meet him at the door, your hand went to his abdomen getting on your tip toes to reach his cheek. “A little too good” you mumbled walking past him. He heard it and laughed and his palm gently landed on your butt. “Cmon we can take my car”

Aaron looked like a kid at the candy store from the moment he walked into the arcade all the way up to the 2nd hour mark of being there. He bounced from machine to machine, beating you in some and letting you win most. He even battled little kids making them cry before you criticized him. Now it was time to go and grab a bite to eat.

“It’s good boo?” you watched him. He’d downed an appetizer, 2 margaritas and now the entrees had come out and he was going ham. The whole time he vented about his week. The karen that came in tried to return a T.V. that wasn’t even purchased from the company. How the new hire got caught smoking in the bathroom by a customer and offered them a hit. Yes, the customer took it but he still had to terminate him.

“Hell yeah, ain’t been to longhorn in a minute” he took a sip from his drink sucking it down til he hit ice. 

“We came here two weeks ago” you deadpanned.

He paused looking up as if he was thinking. “Too long baby, still too long” proceeding to move through his plate.

“You gone sleep good tonight” you shook your head at him as he called the waitress over for another drink. 

Your dining experience had come to an end and you two were in the car on the way back to his apartment. As you drove, your hand went over to rest on his thigh. He stopped nodding his head to the song playing side eyeing you. 

“Y/n…”

“Yes?” you glanced at him.

“You don’t wanna put both hands on the wheel?”

“Mmm nah, I’m good” your hand begins to rub his thigh. “You enjoy yourself tonight?” you asked eyes on the road.

He nodded, “Yeah, we gone have to go back to that arcade. It was fun.” you hand inching up more and more but his babbling went on and on oblivious at first.

“Yeah I wasn’t a fan of the potatoes either” 

“Next time we should go with Darius and his gir– baby what you doing?” he attention went down to your fingers that just grazed his crotch. 

“What you mean?” 

“I mean you treating me like a thot right now. Drivin’ and feelin’ me up like imma girl or sumn”

 

“Stop playin’ ” you eyed him as you turned into his complex. “You know you gotta come up off that”

He looked at you surprised. “Come up off what?” he laughed a little as you parked in front of his building. 

“That dick boy, whatchu mean?” he laughed in pure bewilderment.

“The hell you mean I gotta come up off– Man wait a minut– bruh–hold on! Treatin’ a nigga like a piece a meat right now” he wrestled with your hands moving up and down his chest. “Unhand me lady”

“Oh you comin’ up off somethin’ tonight” his own hand found his chest as well.

“Is that what this was the whole time?! Oh my Gosh!-- Stop that” he popped your hands that reached his jaw line. “I’m feeling very vulnerable.”

“Good”

“Good?!?” He watched you get out of the car and walk around the car opening his door. “Ain’t this bout a bitch. What is goin’ on?”

“Come on lil daddy” you unbuckled his seat belt and pulled him out the car. Tugging him towards the house. He stumbled a little. 

“This is crazy” he watched you quickly unlock the door to his apartment. “I can’t even get in the house that fast.” coming in and closing the door you started towards the back. 

“Cmon” you motioned with your head in the direction of the bedroom. 

“Mmm I think Imma stay in here actually” he watched you take off your skirt. “This is going pretty fast Oh my–Can we talk about this at least?” he tried to reason backing up as you approached him.  

“We been talking all night” his back hit the door. “Time to pay up” you smiled up at him pulling in his belt.

“This is alot–slow down! What is–I am somebody’s son! You can’t treat me like this!” his statement coming to an end as you pulled him to eye level. 

“Pull that dick out and quit allat yappin” you spoke squinting your eyes. 

Even with the suddenness of it all Aaron complied. “I never knew I was this easy..” he mumbled, unbuckling his belt. 

“Uhuh and hurry it up. Them three Margaritas should’ve kicked in by now.” 

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[mooki3-bear]

PLZZZZZ!!! I was smiling the whole timeee! This was too good😭💕

[k0niiii-blog]

Can I request a Cameron Cade imagine with a black plus size reader where Cameron is the campus plug and her neighbor. The reader has a crush on him but never acts on it until one night she gets back from a bad date and they meet in the hallway and he invites her to come over and smoke to ease her mind ? One thing leads to another and smut ensues 😗👀

thank you so much for the ask!! 🫶🏾 i had so much fun writing this one 😭 this was also my first attempt at writing smut so please give your girl some grace lmaooo 😭😭 i was nervous at first but i actually had wayyy too much fun writing it 🌚 i hope you enjoyyy!! 🤍

warnings: 18+ minors dni, smut, oral (f receiving), fingering, weed/smoking, language

The Usual Spot

Marching across the parking lot, you were already halfway to your car even before the restaurant doors had even finished closing behind you.

Your heels clicked rapidly against the pavement, purse tucked beneath your arm as you dug through it for your keys with one hand and searched through your recent calls with the other. Whatever dignity you had left could catch up tomorrow. Right now, you wanted to get home, get out of the outfit you’d wasted too much time picking out, and forget the last hour and a half had ever happened.

Your plugs name barely came across your screen before you hit call.

You reached your car just as the line started ringing, yanking the door open and dropping into the driver’s seat with a frustrated huff.

He answered on the third ring.

“Cam, please tell me you’re home.” you desperately whined.

A low chuckle came through the speaker. “You sound stressed, ma. What you need?”

You dropped your head against the headrest, closing your eyes. You didn’t even know where to start.

The awkward silence?

The fact that you’d spent half the night carrying a conversation that clearly should’ve been pronounced dead twenty minutes in?

Or the moment that finally made you grab your purse and walk straight out of the restaurant without bothering to finish your drink?

You sighed heavy into the phone instead, unable to get any words out.

Cameron laughed. “That bad?”

“You have no idea.”

“Aight. Tell me about it when I see you.” You heard movement on his end before he added, “Meet me at our spot.”

Your eyes opened. “Our spot?”

“The hallway, girl.”

Despite having a bad date, the corner of your mouth lifted. “You make it sound like we got some secret location.”

“It is secret. Now hurry up.”

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Cameron was standing outside his apartment when you rounded the corner, one shoulder resting against the wall as he looked down at his phone.

His head lifted at the sound of your heels against the floor. You watched him straighten up, his eyes raking over your outfit. Taking in the shirt and skirt that hugged every curve that you wanted to show off tonight. The fabric of your skirt clung to your full hips and softened over the curve of your stomach, stopping high enough to leave your thick thighs on display.

You stop infront of him trying to ignore the butterflies in your stomach. You narrowed your eyes.

Cameron eyes traveled over you once more before they returned to your face. “You look just a stressed as you sounded on the phone.”

“Because I am.”

A low chuckle rumbled in his chest as you sighed, dropping your hard back then looking back at him. “You got what I need?”

“Yeah, but…” he glanced at you again before gesturing his head toward his apartment door. “Come catch a vibe.”

Your brows lifted.

In all the times you’d met Cameron in this hallway, your exchanges had never made it past these four walls.

“With you?”

“Nah, with my other neighbor.” His mouth twitched. “Yes, with me. Come on.”

You followed Cameron inside, your eyes dropping to the way the muscles in his back moved beneath the black T-shirt he wore.

You’d seen him plenty of times before, but following him into his apartment felt different. Stepping out of your heels near the door, you picked them up before letting your eyes wander around the space.

“It looks nice in here.” You hovered awkwardly beside the kitchen island, unsure of where exactly you were supposed to go.

“Appreciate it.” He glanced up briefly before turning his attention to weigh out your usual. It didn’t take long for him to notice you were still standing in the same spot. He nodded toward the couch. “Make yourself comfortable.”

“Oh.” You quickly made your way over, setting your heels beside the couch before sitting down right on the edge.

Cameron looked over again, you could feel his stare before you even met his eyes. “You can relax, ma. I don’t bite.”

The look accompanying his words had you letting out a nervous laugh. “I am relaxed.” His eyes dropped pointedly to the way you were practically perched on the edge of his couch.

With another quiet laugh, you finally slid farther back into the cushions. You crossed one thick thigh over the other, tugging your skirt back into place where it had ridden higher against your hips. You’d managed to make yourself look at least somewhat comfortable.

He made his way over and held the small pack out toward you.“Don’t worry ’bout it. It’s on me.”

You give him a look. “You sure?”

“I said it’s on me, didn’t I?”

A small smile pulled at your lips. “Thank you.”

You slipped it into your purse while Cameron dropped onto the couch beside you, reaching forward for the lighter on the coffee table. You tried not to think too hard about the fact that he’d chosen the spot closest to you.

Cameron sparked the joint before bringing it between his lips. Your attention went to his hands, the veins running along the back of it became more prominent as his fingers curled around the joint.

Then your eyes traveled higher, catching the hollow of his cheeks as he inhaled and the way his jaw flexed before smoke slowly left his lips.

You looked away before he could catch you staring. After another hit, Cameron held it toward you. You reached for it, your fingertips brushing lightly against his.

You brought the joint to your lips before Cameron could notice your reaction, inhaling deeply and letting the smoke settle before slowly breathing it back out.

The two of you passed it between you for a while, the tension that had followed you home from your date gradually beginning to loosen its grip.

Your shoulders relaxed first then your body sank further into the couch. Cameron mirrored you, leaning back besides you and turned his head in your direction.

“So…”

You look over.

“What’s going on with you?”

You passed him the joint. “So this motherfucker begged me to go on a date as if he was gonna make some grand gesture, just for me to walk out on him.”

Cameron laughed, turning toward you. “Nah, you walked out on him?” passing it back to you.

You took the joint from between his fingers, bringing it to your lips. “And I don’t feel bad either.”

“Damn.” Cameron shook his head, still laughing. “What he do?”

“What didn’t he do? “ You inhaled before passing the joint back to him, sinking deeper into the couch as you tried to figure out where to even begin. “He was thirty minutes late.”

His eyebrows shots up. “And you stayed?”

You suck your teeth. “See, don’t piss me off because I already know I should’ve left.”

“Nah.” He chuckled, taking another hit. “I’m just asking.”

You rolled your eyes, pressing your lips together to stop yourself from smiling. “Anyway. He gets there, barely apologizes, and then spends the entire time talking about himself.”

“Whole time?”

“The. Entire. Time.” You emphasized each word. “His job. His car. Who he knows. How much money he makes. I know this man’s whole five-year plan and he probably couldn’t tell you my last name.”

Cameron laughed again, dropping his head back against the couch. “Hell nah, i’m fucking dead!”

You shook your head. “And then after all that, this nigga tried to kiss me.”

Cameron paused with the joint halfway to his mouth. “Say swear!”

“He did!” You were laughing, the whole thing sounding more ridiculous the higher you got. “I grabbed my purse and left.”

“You foul.”

“I’m foul?” You shoved his shoulder light. “He deserved it.”

“I ain’t say he didn’t.”

“You just called me foul!”

“Both can be true.” He held the joint toward you.

You reached for it, your fingers brushing his again during the exchange.“Shut up.”

Cameron chuckled as you took another hit.

The irritation you’d carried home was slowly becoming easier to laugh about now, helped along by the marijuana moving throughout your body.

You pass the joint back and forth.

With each hit, the tightness in your shoulders disappeared a little more. Your limbs felt heavier against the couch, thoughts moving slower as you reached flow state.

Cameron looked just as gone, his eyes red and low beneath heavy lids as he leaned back beside you. You continued rambling, barely noticing when he had gone quiet.

His attention had started drifting. Your skirt had ridden up higher against your thighs now that you’d gotten comfortable. Cameron’s gaze dropped there before slowly traveling back up. You caught it, and when his eyes met yours again his tongue slowly moved over his bottom lip before taking a hit.

More butterflies.

You looked away first. “I just wanna forget the whole night happened,” you sighed. “Get my mind off it.”

Cameron slowly exhaled the smoke. “I can help with that.”

Your eyes returned to his. “How?”

Instead of answering, he leaned over to place the joint in the ashtray. When he settled back, his hand rested on your thigh.

You eyes dropped towards it.

His thumb moved slowly against the soft flesh there. “You trust me?”

Your heart had started beating faster. “Of course.”

Cameron’s hand slid from your thigh to the side of your neck, gently pulling you closer. “Perfect.” His eyes dropped to your lips. “Cause I wanna make you feel good.”

He leaned in and kissed you.

A soft gasp slipped from you against his lips, caught off guard by the fact that this was actually happening. You’d had a crush on Cameron for longer than you cared to admit, never once finding the courage to act on it. But with his lips moving against yours and his hand still resting firmly at your neck, every doubt you’d ever had about him not feeling the same began to melt away.

His hand slid upward to cup the sides of your face, tilting your head just enough for his lips to leave yours and trail along your jaw.

Your eyes fluttered closed.

He took his time making his way down to your neck, his teeth grazing lightly over your skin before his tongue followed slowly behind. A small whimper escaped from your lips.

Cameron chuckled low against your skin “Been waiting to get my hands on you.”

The confession sent another rush through you as his kisses traveled lower, trailing across your chest while his free hand came up to palm your breast through the thin fabric of your shirt.

You moaned when his fingers found your nipple, pinching gently through the material. Your hands instinctively grabbed onto his shoulders, needing something to hold onto.

“How long have you been waiting?” Your voice barely made it above a whisper.

Cameron pulled back to look at you, he pulled the bottom of your shirt upward, exposing the soft curve of your stomach and the black lace of your bra. “Too long for my liking.”

Something about the way his deep voice carried those words had your thighs pressing together, desperate for anything that might ease the growing ache between them.

His eyes briefly dropped before returning to yours, one corner of his mouth threatening to lift as his index finger hooked beneath the edge of your bra cup tugging it down.

The cool air against your skin made your breath hitch, but it was nothing compared to the way Cameron looked at you. His eyes met yours once more, almost as if giving you one last opportunity to stop him.

You nod once. Barely, enough for him to catch it.

He lowered his head, taking your nipple into his mouth. A sharp hiss slipped between your teeth as your back arched from the couch.

Your hands slid over the back of his head, holding him closer. “I’ve been waiting too,” you confessed, your face scrunching when his teeth tugged at your nipple.

Cameron released it with a soft pop, lifting his eyes to yours. “Oh yeah?” he tugged the other cup of your bra down, giving your other breast the same attention.

“Yes.” The word came out breathier this time. Your head fell back against the couch, teeth sinking into your bottom lip in a useless attempt to hold back a moan.

He didn’t stay there long before making his way back up, grabbing your face in one hand and pulling you into another kiss.

You pulled him closer. Both feet came up onto the couch as you parted your legs, making room for him between them while your hands moved along his neck and over the back of his head.

The kiss grew messier before Cameron finally pulled away, resting his forehead against yours. The both of you breathing heavier as his thumb lightly dragged over your cheek.

“Good,” he murmured, leaning forward to nip at your bottom lip. “So let me take care of you.” He tilted your face toward his, making sure your eyes met.

You blinked slowly up at him, gaze wandering over the features you’d spent so much time admiring from across that hallway. You’d wondered before what his hands would feel like on you. Now that you knew, you wanted them everywhere.

You nodded.

Cameron’s eyebrow lifted. “Tell me.”

The ache between your legs only had gotten worse. “Take care of me,” you whispered.

A low groan left him before his lips crashed back into yours. He kissed you once, twice, before reluctantly pulling away and rising from the couch.

His hands reached for the bottom of his shirt, tugging it over his head.

Your eyes followed shamelessly. Over the hard lines of his stomach. The muscles stretching across his chest and shoulders. Down again when he stepped closer.

You reached for him, fingertips tracing over his abs before two of them slipped teasingly beneath the waistband of his sweats. You gave it the slightest tug before letting go.

Cameron smirked down at you and without a word, he lowered himself onto his knees in front of you.

Your breath stuttered.

His hands traveled beneath your skirt, pushing it higher until the fabric gathered around your waist. His gaze followed, settling on the sheer tights still covering your legs.

Cameron hooked his fingers into the thin material.

Rip

You gasp as he tore through the center, leaving enough room to reveal the black lace underneath.

“Cameron!” You stared down at the damage. “I just bought these.”

His smirk only deepened, eyes glued to your soaked panties. “I’ll buy you more.”

You opened your mouth to say something, but was cut off when cameron pressed a kiss to your inner thigh. Your body jerked at the unexpected contact, both hands pressing into the couch to steady yourself.

His lips moved to your other thigh and you squirmed.

Cameron took in every reaction he managed to pull from you, and judging by the look on his face, he was enjoying every second of it.

He sat back on his heels, eyes never leaving yours as his thumb began moving slow circles over your clit through the thin lace of your panties.

A whine slipped from your lips, your brows pulling together as your gaze dropped toward his hand.

“Eyes on me, ma.”

The huskiness in his voice had your eyes snapping back to his.

His pupils were blown wide, his attention fixed entirely on your face as he applied just a little more pressure, still refusing to give you anything faster than those slow, deliberate circles.

Your lips parted, another moan escaping. “Cam…” You turned your head to the side, suddenly unable to hold his stare.

Cameron hummed appreciatively. “You sound so pretty.” He rose to his knees just enough to hover over you, bringing himself closer while maintaining that same torturously slow rhythm. “Say it again,” he murmured.

Your breathing grew heavier as his fingers finally hooked beneath the edge of your panties, pulling them aside. His fingers traced slowly through your wet folds, and your hand immediately closed around his arm.

“Cam.” you moaned out again.

His mouth found your ear, teeth grazing lightly against it before his voice dropped to a whisper. “So fucking sexy.” Then he was lowering himself between your thighs again.

One hand kept the lace pulled aside while the other continued teasing you for another few agonizing seconds, drawing out every restless movement beneath him.

His hand moved to your thigh, pushing it higher and opening you further for him. Your breathing had grown noticeably heavier, fingers gripping the couch hard enough for your knuckles to pale.

The anticipation was almost worse than the actual touch.

Cameron was right there. Close enough that you could feel his breath where you wanted his mouth to be, yet he seemed perfectly content taking his time while every nerve in your body screamed for him to stop teasing.

He finally lowered his mouth to you, and you couldn’t help the sound that came out of your mouth. Your eyes widened as you looked down, watching his mouth and tongue work with precision.

Cameron’s eyes fell closed, brows drawing together in concentration, solely on making you feel good. He groaned against you the vibration causing your eyes to roll back at the feeling it sent through your body.

His lips then locked onto your clit, your body instinctively tried to pull away from the sudden intensity.

Cameron fist closed around the fabric of your skirt still bunched at your waist, dragging you firmly toward the edge of the couch until there was nowhere left for you to go.

“Don’t run from me.” he told you before his lips were back on your clit. Your moans we’re uncontrollable as he sucked on you. Your legs were beginning to shake but that didn’t stop him from sliding his index finger into you slowly pumping in and out.

“Oh my gosh cam.” you whine. He was looking at you, his eyes low and heavy. There was this intensity in his gaze that sent a shiver down your spine. He watched every change in your expression as he added another finger, taking his time until your body adjusted around his fingers.

Then his fingered curved, hitting that all too familiar spot that had you crying out for him. “Oh shit, right there.” Cameron hummed against you pumping his fingers in and out of you faster while his mouth attacked your clit.

Your eyes squeezed shut as your hips began lifting helplessly from the couch. “Don’t stop, don’t stop.” One of your hands found the back of his head, pushing his face more into you as the pressure building inside you became almost unbearable.

“Cam, i’m cumminggg” . Your thighs tightened as the orgasm rushed through you, your entire body trembling beneath him while Cameron refused to let up until you’d ridden out every last second of it.

“Fuck…” you whimpered, slowly sinking back against the couch. He lifted his head, gaze moving between you and the mess you’d made before settling back on your face. His fingers still moving in and out of you. “Look at you.”

You couldn’t even answer.

A satisfied smile tugged at his mouth. “You did so good for me.”

Your body felt completely spent, every breath still uneven as Cameron rose onto his knees and leaned over you. “Can you give me one more?”

You answered with nothing more than a weak whimper.

He leaned closer. “I think you can.” His fingers sped up in you once more. Your brows furrowed.“Please…” You weren’t even sure what you were begging him for anymore. “I know, baby.” His hand came up to hold your face, keeping your attention on him. “Just one more.”

His fingers hooked inside of you, you gasped and your body jerked. “is that your spot” cameron asked, his voice was driving you insane. Your nails were digging into his arms, “yes right there cam don’t stop” you pleaded.

Your head fell back as another moan tore from you, louder than any before it and you didn’t care who might hear. Cameron’s mouth found your neck, kissing and biting along your skin without ever breaking the rhythm of his hand.

Your walls clamp around his fingers, cameron reached your ear. “you’re so close pretty girl, i could feel you.” your legs started shaking again. “give it to me, i want all that shit” his fingers were moving at a relentless pace and you had no choice but to take it.

“i’m gonn-“ The second orgasm tore through you harder than the first, your entire body going rigid before completely falling apart.

Cameron slowed his movements, watching you fall apart from his touch for the second time tonight with an expression that bordered on disbelief. “So fucking perfect,” he murmured.

You went limp against the couch as Cameron’s hands moved slowly over your body, soothing you back down while your breathing gradually returned to normal. “Still with me, ma?”

His voice pulled you from your daze.

You blinked slowly at him before managing a weak thumbs-up.

Cameron chuckled, leaning down to press his lips against yours. You kissed him back lazily, his tongue brushing against yours, the taste of yourself still lingering on his lips.

When he finally pulled away, that familiar smirk was waiting for you. “You still thinking about that date?”

A tired laugh escaped you. “What date?”

THE END. 🍃💕

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[lunarexperttrace]

Director

Cameron Cade

You're boyfriend Cameron have been booked and busy with his successful NFL career and had been gone away on a business trip with other successful quarterback stars from other football teams to go train with legends like Jalen Hurts, Isaiah white and Tom Brady.

And you where so damn proud of him because you knew that this has been something he always wanted to do since he was a little boy with big dreams and up until now he has achieved so much.

You trusted you're man to come back home to you in one piece, not having no news circulations or rumors how he had a one night stand with his groupies, thristy girls that threw themselves at him or other female celebs.

Cameron was a loyal type of man and proved to you that he was trustworthy through his actions, words and conflicts you both have been going on two years strong and you wouldn't change it for the world.

But the only problem is that you where missing him like crazy and you couldn't stop thinking about him with the way he touched, caressed and most importantly fucked you when it was just the two of you alone at his crib or your place.

You haven't been calling or texting him because you where afraid that you where going to get on his last nerves being too clingy so you decided to keep you're distance and give him some space.

That's just the price of being the girlfriend of the most famous quarterback star in the world and this situation that you where in wasn't noting but preparing you for the future of being Mrs Cade.

As of now you where getting ready for bed you had on Cameron's oversized football jersey on and wore it as a night gown wearing noting underneath but some lace panties.

And it was driving you insane how much his jersey smelled like him with his signature cologne scent you're body was craving him so badly you was sexually frustrated.

And all you could do was lay in bed and think about the insanely sexy man that never fails to haunt you're mind.

Every time you and Cameron got intimate his voice would be low as steel, his dark blue eyes piercing into you as he was pleasuring your body all so well.

"Every inch of you're body belongs to me pretty girl" Cameron would say to you.

And as if your hands had a mind of it's own you place your fingers in between your legs as you pulled your own panties to the side.

You're breath hitched as a soft moan escaped your lips when you started to rub your wet clit in circler motions while thinking about him.

"mmm cameron~" you moaned out breathlessly.

You're eyebrows furrowed and your lips parted as your back was arching off the mattress as you started to rub your soaking clit faster your moans getting a little louder.

Before you could reached you're peak your phone rang besides you which caused you to let out an irritated sigh.

You picked up the cellular device as you're mood shifting from annoyance to excitement in just minutes as you read the ID caller name

"Cammie boo😍💋"

You swiped the green icon button as you where now on face time with the boy you couldn't stop thinking about.

"Hi my pretty princess how are you?" Cameron said smiling all cutely and sweetly at you he was shirtless in bed it looks like he had just gotten out of the shower.

"Hi handsome I'm doing good! I miss you so much" you say in excitement but you where also in embarrassed cause he called you at the most intimate time.

"I miss you too beautiful I can't wait to come back home to you and why do you look so flustered what you over there doing?" Cameron asks genuinely concern on why you sounded so nervous on the phone with him.

"Shit!, Fuck!" You thought to yourself as you was getting super shy and embarrassed as you're phone drops on you're bed.

Before you can come up with a certified lie Cameron caught a glimpse of you're lace panties laying on your bed and that caused him to chuckle deeply and smirk.

"You've been playing with that pretty pussy haven't you baby? Looks like i called you at the right time"

You grabbed your phone hiding your face from the camera feeling so humiliated. "Cam baby I can explain i was just-" but he had caught you off guard with his recommendation he had for you.

"Set up the camera and let me direct you because I've been craving you too pretty girl"

And as you're night of loneliness and neediness turned into a night of bomb ass phone sex with your boyfriend Cameron Cade.

It was only accurate for you until you can get the real deal from him again once he returns home.

A/N: hope y'all enjoy this spicy mini story I can fully admit that I be a needy mess for this fine yellow 🥷😭😭

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[witherswife]

Birthday sex (18+ MDNI)

A/N- i’m 3 days late but that’s okay. Happy belated to my baby and enjoy!

cw- oral (f receiving), face sitting (f receiving), praise kink, unprotected piv (don’t do this!) riding, spanking(slight), tyriq is a loverboy.

You and Tyriq stumbled into the semi dark hotel room, bumping into each other and giggling. You two had just gotten back from Tyriq’s birthday dinner where y’all both got tipsy and touchy which led to calling an uber to leave early.

Leaving his own birthday party to fuck was crazy but neither of you cared at the moment.

As soon as Tyriq closed the door with his foot he began to start walking you towards the bed. Once the back of your legs hit the bed, he pushed you down onto it.

“Remember what you promised me?” He asked while leaning down to hover over you.

A few weeks ago, Tyriq asked if for his birthday, you’d sit on his face.

It was something you’d always felt opposed to but with some liquid courage and your man’s encouragement…You were down.

“Yes.” You nodded your head and scooted up the bed.

Tyriq followed you up the bed, stripping his clothes as he went. Once he made it to his dress shirt, he started to fumble with the buttons.

“You taking too damn long to unbutton that shirt.” You burst out into laughter with him falling into laughter right with you.

“Ah fuck it.”

After a few more attempts, he gave up and left the shirt half unbuttoned. He started crawling over to reclaim his position on top of you.

“You sure you wanna do this?” The softness in his voice was definitely a contrast from the look in his eyes. He stared down at your designer dress and how it fit your figure so well, he just wanted to eat you up—well he was about to.

“I’m sure.”

The second the words left your mouth, he wrapped his arm around your waist and flipped you so you were straddling his chest. You reached for the hem of your dress but he pulled your hands away from the hem.

“Keep it on, and get up here.” Tyriq couldn’t wait any longer. You shifted higher, giving him more reach to touch the pink lacy panties you had on. “So pretty. You wore these f’me?”

“I did. Do you like it?”

“Mhm I do.” A loud rrrip went throughout the room. He ripped your panties straight down the middle.

“Tyriq! I thought I told you to stop doing tha-“ A sharp smack to your ass cut you off.

“Shut up and put that pussy on my face.” He wasn’t asking, he was telling. And what did you do? You listened. He formed a tight grip on your hips as he pulled you down onto his face.

He aligned your pussy with his mouth and you didn’t hesitate to close the distance.

Tyriq didn’t waste any time licking from your sopping hole to your clit with his slick pink tongue. Almost immediately, you regretted not doing this any sooner. He always ate you out but the feeling of being on top of him like this was something out of this world.

The room was silent except for your heavy breathing and the sound of Tyriq’s mouth lapping and sucking up all of your juices.

“Fuck, we should’ve been did this.” You looked down at him and his darkened eyes and how drunk he looked—not just off of the alcohol you drank earlier—off of the taste of your pussy.

He hummed against you as a response and pulled back momentarily. “I told you baby.” His voice came out lower and rougher than he last spoke. His enjoyment in giving you pleasure was evident by the way his bulge strained against his jeans.

Tyriq moved you up some more and you felt his tongue slide into your pussy, making you gasp. You could feel him swirling and flicking his tongue inside of you like he was trying to scoop out your orgasm.

You couldn’t help but start rocking your hips against his mouth. A soft yelp left your mouth when his nose nudged against your clit.

“So perfect…” You whispered and groped your breast through your dress. Tyriq didn’t seem to be complaining about his position so you sped up the movement of your hips.

The hums deepened into moans and you looked back over your shoulder to see him rutting against the air. You faced forward again and locked eyes with his hungry stare.

He dragged your hips up and down his mouth, quickening the speed at which they moved. One hand scratched at his low cut hair while the other remained on your breast.

“You’re enjoying this way too much.” A breathless laugh left your mouth watching Tyriq close his eyes, relishing in your pleasure and making you feel good.

He smiled against you and held your hips down while he sucked on your clit. “Oh that’s it Ty!” Your body stuttered and you clawed at his scalp even more.

Just as you were about to reach your peak, he pulled away and moved you onto his chest. “W-What?” Your brows furrowed, thighs shaking, and chest heaving.

“You not coming nowhere but my dick right now.” He grumbled and moved you to his lap before sitting up against the headboard. His arms wrapped around your waist to undo his jeans and pull himself out of his underwear.

He wasted no time pulling you flush against his chest and lining his dick up with your pussy and dragging you down onto him.

“This pussy is so warm and wet baby.” He was hardly 3 inches in and he was already losing it. Slowly but surely you sank all the way down onto him, swallowing his thick cock whole.

Tyriq grabbed your ass cheeks and started to guide you up and down his cock. A sniffled moan left your mouth as you two fell into a rhythm.

Your hands flew to his shoulders for stability while he bounced you on his cock. “So deep.” A raspiness left your throat as skin clapped against skin and Tyriq let out a guttural groan right against your neck.

“I love this dick.” Your nails were digging into his shoulders as this point but if anything, it turned him on.

“Mhm you do, my love?” One of his hands moved from your ass to grip your jaw, forcing direct eye contact. You nodded the best you could but he wasn’t taking that for an answer.

“Speak up.” He planted his feet on the bed and slammed up into you. “You love this dick?”

“Yes!” You exclaimed with a moan, back arching and toes curling. It was like the sound of your wet pussy plopping on him got louder the more he spoke to you.

“That’s my good girl. Keep riding me just like that.” He looked you up and down like you were a 5 course meal. He stopped your hips for a split second just to pull your dress over your head.

“Needed to see this body. So pretty, so mine.” A gasp left your mouth when he wrapped his lips around your nipple while he pinched and pulled at your other one.

While he was sucking on your boobs, he continued his thrust up into you. He was holding you so lovingly while fucking you like he hated you.

The pleasure was getting to be too much. You were reaching your climax sooner than expected which is exactly what Tyriq wanted.

He felt the way you tightened around him, and the way your moans got pitchier. He pulled off your nipple, leaving it covered in saliva.

“Need you to cum for me.” His voice came out a bit shaky, as if he was on the verge of release with you. His thumb trailed down your stomach until it reached your twitching neglected clit.

He almost immediately got to work and started rubbing it in rough circles. “I love you so much.” You whimpered and grabbed his face and leaned forward to kiss him.

Your tongues and teeth clashed together messily. His thrusts never faltered or slowed. He was gonna bring you to that orgasm no matter what.

You pulled back with a string of saliva disconnecting from your lips as well. “I’m about to cum,” you threw your head back towards the ceiling and started to bounce yourself.

“You so pretty when you’re right on the edge. Look at me.” He tapped your cheek. You looked back down at him and how intense his gaze was.

“I’m gonna cum for you baby.” Your lips quivered as you pulsed around him, signaling how close you were. “I’m right there with you, honey. Let it all out for me.”

After a few more rough thrusts, a rush of pleasure ran up your spine. Your eyes fluttered shut and nails dug into the back of his neck as you came.

At the same time, Tyriq buried himself inside you, spilling loads deep while holding your hips down against him.

After about a minute of panting and heavy breathing, Tyriq slid out of you and pulled you against his chest, tucking your head under his chin.

A light sheen of sweat coated his body and you could feel his heart beating right where yours was. He kissed the top of your head.

“Best birthday gift ever.” Laughter erupted from the two of you as you sat in silence with each other.

[concretecultist]

Smoke and Sin

(Bunny pt.2)

summary: the one where cameron and bunny take a trip down memory lane

word count: 4.1k

pairing: cameron cade x black!reader

warnings: sex club, semi-public sex, slight exhibitionism, marijuana usage, D/s dynamics, needy!cam, squirting

a/n: sorry for the overuse of bunny and baby. im a yearner for pet names. sorry if i didn’t catch any typos while editing!

Enjoy!!

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The club was hot and steamy. The bass of the music roared through the floors. Strobe lights skipped across the tendrils of smoke that filled the room.

Cameron’s hands were tight on your hips, keeping your ass pressed against him so you could sway in rhythm to the music. His breath is hot on your neck, trying his best not to get too ahead of himself out on the floor.

He could if he wanted to, he’s already seen lone wolf Doms eyeing you, he could show them that after all this time, he got the girl. You never knew it, but Cameron always noticed when a guy’s eyes lingered on you for too long at a mixer.

He sees it even more now and it makes him feral. So he could, he could get ahead of himself right here and let others know.

But he’ll save that for when you’re ready.

Tonight, you two were at the very club you met at and right across the way, there were subs tied up and put on display for their Doms to please and people to see. These are the exhibitionists and it sets a fire off in the pit of your stomach.

Most of the time, people reserved rooms and sections to have some privacy but still want to feel the rush of knowing people are around indulging in the same way.

There were plenty of mock rooms.

An office setting.

A lingerie store dressing room.

Dungeons.

Movie theatre rooms.

Laundromats.

So many different vibes for many different people.

The most favored are the library rooms. It’s on your list to try.

However, Cameron reserved the back parking lot, filled with cars and mannequins to give that feeling of being watched. To give the exhilaration of public sex but in a controlled environment.

A couple drinks, dances and stolen kisses later you’re ready to head out. You were ready to feel Cameron as he hasn’t touched you all week to prepare for this.

“You nervous?” Cam asks under the creaking of the back door, “There’s a few other couples out here but we’re all spread out.”

He easily maneuvered you between the cars to get to his, the word “RESERVED” freshly painted on the pavement.

You lean against the hood of the car, breath shaky when you think about what you two are about to do. You two have grown since your Come to Jesus meeting many months ago and he’s worked with you so you could work up the courage to fully participate in the culture of the club.

“Only a little.” Your lips twitch in a smirk, “Just glad it’s your car, for a sense of safety and familiarity.”

Cameron steps close, so close his hips have you pinned to the hood of the car.

“Am I not already a sense of safety and familiarity for you, Bunny?” His voice had gone low, his Dominant demeanor clicking into place.

“You know that’s not what I mean, baby,” a small pout decorated your face while you lean back on the car, using your leg to slide up Cameron’s and wrap around his waist.

He looks down to see your pretty pink panties under your mini dress and he can already feel his dick twitching.

“That night you told me you said my name and that you wanted me, a part of me wanted to sit you in my lap right then and there and fuck you like you deserved.”

Cameron smirks at your little hiccup, his words catching you off guard. Life has been so good with him lately. He takes care of you in and out of the bedroom and he’s not afraid to let others know you’re locked in.

“So we’re here to recreate it” he runs his thumb runs over your bottom lip.

The declaration changes the tone completely.

“We’re gonna smoke one while you sit in my lap then I’m gonna fuck you until you’re crying.”

His gentle touch on you was a complete contrast to his words. His lips are ghosting over yours but he pulls away, pulling you off the hood of the car to turn you around and spank your ass.

“You like the sound of that, Bunny? Hmmm?”

“I love the sound of that, Sir.” You peek at him over your shoulder just in time for him to see your eyes roll when he smacks your ass again. The warmth of the impact had a one way ticket straight to your pussy.

“Gonna make… such a pretty mess for you, baby.” Your tone was low and your head already felt dizzy, subspace was approaching fast.

Cameron pulls away from you, to open the door on the passenger side.

“Show me.” He nods his head toward the car.

Your heels are a soft click clack symphony against the pavement on your way over to him.

“Can I get a kiss first?” You bat your eyelashes and pout once again to get him to give in.

He makes a satisfied noise before stepping in and putting his hand on the back of your neck to bring you forward so he can taste you on his tongue.

His lips frame yours so perfectly and the sound of your lips smacking against his has your body vibrating. A deep growl rumbles in his chest when he feels your fists ball in his shirt.

“Get in the car, Bunny.” A sharp inhale to control himself.

You listen to his command without so much as a peep. You can hear your own heart pounding in your chest, your eyes glued to him walking across the front of the car to his side.

When he locks the door, he sits there for a beat, staring out at the red club sign illuminating the parking lot.

“What’s your shade, baby?” He asks, digging in the console to pull out a blunt he rolled before leaving.

“Bubblegum.” Sure and concise is your answer. It’s a little nerve wracking knowing someone in a few cars over could see you but this is a controlled setting and it eases your tinge of anxiety that’s flowing through your veins right now.

“Good. Come sit in my lap then.” He slides his seat back effortlessly, patting his thigh and the blunt in his mouth, “Wanna feel you.”

It took a little effort with your thick thighs but he got you in a comfortable position, making sure to buck his hips just to hear that cute little gasp when his dick nudges your clit just right.

Cam takes the blunt out of his own mouth and puts it between your lips, letting go when you’ve got a good grip on it.

“Deep inhale, Bunny. I got you.” He flicks the lighter until the tip burns bright with your inhale, “Good girl.”

His praise makes your heart skip a beat, especially while you try to hold the smoke in your lungs for as long as you can. You hold the hot blunt between your index and thumb, careful not to get any ash on him or the upholstery.

“Hold it. Relax. You got this.” Cameron’s hand makes its way on the back of your neck again to pull you close, his lips grazing yours, “Now let it out.”

When you exhale, he’s breathing in the smoke, shotgunning it. It’s quite poetic actually, the symbolism in this.

It’s your turn to hold it to his lips now. While he inhales, his hands grip your hips and he starts rolling his, twitching at the pleasure that runs through his body.

He holds the smoke in, just as you did, pulling you close again to give the smoke back to you.

With each pass of the blunt, you two get more touchy. He’s already slipped the strap of your dress off your shoulder, rolling your nipple under his thumb.

“Keep smoking, baby.” He pulls you as close as you two can get without you burning him and he sucks your nipple between his plush lips.

“Fuck, Cam.” A soft whimper fills the car, “Just like that.”

You hold his head there, your own head falling back between hits and your hips still rocking against his bulge. The feeling of his warm, wet mouth on your sensitive buds is driving you to the precipice.

You reach to put the blunt out in an ashtray that he keeps in the cup holder, once your hands are free, you go at him like you’ve been starved.

You’re so hungry for him all the time, even more so that he’s yours now.

The car is hazy and your eyes are half-lidded while your nails dig into his shoulders. You’re still going and with his mouth suckling at your chest, you could cum just like this.

And he knows it.

“It’s okay. Give it to me” he mumbles against your skin, immediately going back to tugging at the reactive flesh.

“Fuckfuckfuck!!”

He holds you tight as the convulsions take over your body, but you can’t stop grinding on him. It feels too good and you feel so gushy in your panties.

“That’s it, Bunny. Oh, you’re so good for me, baby.” He coos.

You’re staring at the ceiling, trying to catch your breath.

“You’re okay. You’re okay.”

There’s a dopey grin shared between you two when you finally look back down at him and his eyes are bright with surprise.

“That was a fast one. Didn’t know I’d set you off just by sucking on your nipples.”

Despite having been together for a few months, you two are still learning so much about each other and Cameron feels like he struck gold every time he discovers something new.

Sure you two have done nipple play before but it’s usually a little here and there. So, the fact that you just came in his lap strictly from dry humping and him kissing, biting and sucking all over your nipples is something he’ll keep stored in his memory bank.

“Touch me, please,” whining, you take his hand in yours so he can feel exactly what he did to you.

“Oh my fucking God.” He swears beneath his breath, it’s a sharp inhale that cuts through the tension. His fingers are in your panties, swirling the mess you’ve made for him. His eyes are so heavy but even between the slits of his eyelids, you can tell how bad he wants this.

“You’re so perfect.” When he licks his lips, they shine in the red light, making his lips look more delicious than they already are. His other hand holds your cheek and yours lean into his touch, moaning into his palm just when his fingertips brush against your slick bud.

“God made me just for you, baby.” Your voice is so sweet and tender, a representation of just how soft and delicate he makes you feel. It’s a sign of safety and vulnerability, he basks in that fact.

“Did he?” He keeps circling your clit to see your twitching reactions.

He swallows thickly when you take his thumb in your mouth, a mellow pull compared to his hungry draw on your chest just a few moments ago.

“Mhm” your intoxicated hum travels down his arm, setting him off.

“Even to sin so beautifully for me?” He sports a lopsided grin, fuck does he look so delicious. His fresh hair cut sharpens his features and despite the two of you behind high, you can tell his eyes are heavy because he’s intoxicated off you.

“Yes, Sir.” You say around his appendage before taking it out and kissing all over his hand and wrist.

“Need your dick, baby. Wanna make a pretty mess like I promised.”

The faint thumping of the club music can be heard beneath your words. A sudden honk of a car a few rows back catches your attention, it’s also accompanied by a high pitched, pornographic moan that causes Cameron to chuckle.

“Sounds like someone’s getting it good,” he sighs dramatically, pulling your dress up above your hips and flipping you over so you’re now in his spot. Before you can even comprehend what’s happening, he pulls the lever to lay the seat down flat so he can hover over you.

“You want me to give it to you like that, Bunny?” He whispers, undoing his pants to make his bulge more visible and God damn did it make your mouth water and your pussy ache.

“Better.”

“Hmm?” An inquisitive purr leaves him.

“Want you to give it to me better,” you paw at him, just wanting him inside you already, “Can you do that, baby? Can you give it to me better?”

You pull your panties all the way off, maneuvering your legs in the tight space to flick them on the passenger side.

Cameron is staring you down like a hawk, his mouth drops when you open your legs wide for him to see your shiny slick coating your pussy and the inside of your thighs.

A masterpiece created by his favorite artist.

Your teeth tug at your bottom lip when you feel him slap his fat tip against your swollen clit.

“I will put you through the floorboards of this car, Bunny.”

He would certainly do his best to make it happen if you asked.

He’s leaning in close to kiss you again, taking his time to memorize your taste as if this is the only time he’ll be able to.

“Eyes on me like a good girl, okay?”

“Uh huh!” A feeble attempt at a nod disintegrates when he pushes the tip in and leaves it there to stroke the rest of him with his own hand.

“Can’t believe I make your pussy this messy.”

“S’all for you, Sir. It’s always been all for you.” Rolling your hips to feel him deeper, “Show me how you wanted to give it to me that night.”

His body shudders as the night replays in his head. He remembers being filled with rage that you were left like that by some putz claiming a title he takes seriously. He remembers the sad look in your eyes but each time you looked at him, your gaze changed to an aura of safety.

Cameron remembers pulling your bottom lip from between your teeth, your emotions getting the best of you as you spilled a truth you’ve been living in silence.

“I said your name.” echoed in his brain.

As if you read his mind, you say it to egg him on.

“During my last scene I… I said your name.” A sugary tune while you look at him through your dark lashes.

You know he needs more. You can see it in his posture, he needs you to keep talking.

“Ever since the day I met you, Cam. I have tried to replicate that feeling over and over again.”

“Yes.” He whispers, growling due to his dick throbbing in his own hands just from your voice.

“I tried to make it tangible but…”

He’s played that conversation over and over in his head. In the darkness of the car, his eyes look almost black when he finally connects his stare with yours.

As if guided by instinct, he finishes your sentence just as he did that very night.

“No one can make you feel the way I do.”

Before another word is said, he bottoms out. Snapping his hips to be flush against yours. Your moan fills the car as it takes you by surprise.

He forces another moan out of you when he retracts his hips to snap them in again.

“I make you feel safe.” He recalls his words as if he had them on a loop since that moment, “So fucking safe.”

Your toes curl against your shoes, kicking the steering at the same time he picks up his pace.

“You’re never gonna lose me.” He hisses, head lolling to the side at the feeling of you wrapped around him.

“And I’m always gonna be your Bunny?” A drawn out whine rings in his ears like church bells signaling his salvation.

“Fuck yes.” It’s definitive and there’s no room for doubt, “You’re always gonna be my Bunny, baby. Always.”

He’s already overstimulated by you. You feel beyond satisfying and when you moan like this, he knows it’s all him.

His hand’s grip on your chin is firm so his lips can move against yours with ease. You’re bracing yourself against the door and the other seat, you’re clenching around him and it’s making him go even faster.

“H-H-Hardeeeerrr!” Your back arches into his chest, lips still against his. You chant it over and over and the force of his hips have your lungs fighting for air.

Cameron pulls himself up to look down at your pussy swallowing him whole. He lifts his shirt up to clear his view and you audibly gasp when you see the sheen of sweat coating his stomach.

“This my pussy, Bunny?” His jaw is slack, choking on his own whimper when you clench down on him again.

“It’s your pussy, baby. It’s always gonna be yours. Take it, show me it’s yours. Please please please!”

You don’t even notice until now that your cheeks are damp, always the crier when he digs deep and shows you exactly who he is.

“You’re so fucking pretty. Oh my God, look at you.” His lashes flutter while his eyes roll deep in the back of his head.

The squelching is obscene and you feel yourself dripping all the way down to your ass. You’ll worry later about cleaning up the mess on the seat. His tip is hitting the nerve endings near your cervix and the pleasure is addicting.

So addicting you’re shaking your head because it feels unreal.

“What you shakin ya head for?”

“Too much!” You look at him with tear filled eyes and it causes him to slow his motions, “No, no, no, no don’t stop, I need it.”

“What’s your shade, baby?” His large hands are now framing your cheeks, he loves to invoke this sort of emotions out of you but it doesn’t mean he won’t check in.

“Bubblegum. I promise! I want it like that, I need it to be too much!”

A wildfire burns in your dark eyes and he can’t fight it, he has to deliver.

His mouth is back on your nipples while he drives his dick deep into you. Your hand slaps the foggy window when you practically scream for him. Your moans and sobs mix together, gripping the thin bar of the head rest so tight you might break it.

“My God I’m so fucking obsessed with you.” His lips are covered in his saliva from making a mess of your chest, “That fucking pussy is gripping me so good.”

Your lungs ache from holding your breath involuntarily. He’s hitting every nerve, every spot, every sense and it’s so euphoric it feels like you’re about to die, but in the best way possible.

No noise comes from you now. Your back is arched to the sky and your eyes are rolled so far back you know they’ll ache in the morning.

“Gimme that nut, Bunny.” Cameron is close himself, his dick is swimming in the wetness that your pussy has created and it sends shivers down his spine that it’s all for him.

“Let it out, baby. Forget about anyone else, it's just us, let it out. Let me hear y-“

“Huuuhhhnnnggg fuuuuuck!” Your hands tried to slow his hips down but he wasn’t having it, you were gonna take it like you promised you could.

“Don’t run away. Just breathe, take it and breathe.”

Breathing was hard to do right now, all things considered. Especially when the force of his thrusts are forcing the air out of you and you can’t catch it.

“I caaaaaaan’t” the hot tears coat your cheeks and it makes your pussy flutter when he licks one off your lips, “Too good, too good, too good!”

One of his hands held your face and the other went to your clit, a gentle but decent pressure to help bring you over the edge.

“Drown my dick, Bunny. C’mon don’t be scared. I got you. D-don’t I always? Make a mess for me, baby. P-please?”

Your eyes are fighting to stay open but his eyes are so captivating. Yes, he’s your Dom but he gets so soft and needy for you despite fucking you within an inch of your life.

His fingers are so slippery against your clit and his own hips are faltering. Both of you are too close to even try and quiet the sounds your body can’t contain.

Your heels clank against the stereo, involuntarily spasms causing the erratic movements in your limbs.

Cameron’s core is burning, the build up of not touching you all week is finally taking its toll.

“Need you so bad.”

This time, those words come from Cameron. If he could, he'd crawl in your skin and live there just as you would for him.

“I prayed for this. I wished for this. I need you so fucking bad!”

“I’m right here, baby.”

Something clicked between you two as an intense orgasm hit you both like a tsunami. Eye contact wasn’t broken for a single moment, sweaty foreheads are touching and moans are being let out into each other’s mouths.

“F-fuck, Cam!” You feel wetness spatter on your thighs and up onto your breasts from his brutal thrusts. You two have been trying to get you to squirt, wondering if you even could since you’re such a creamer.

It surprises both of you and turns the heat up to 1000.

“G-God… oh my God! My Bunny, fuck!!” Cameron’s arms felt like jelly, his body betraying him while trying to stay upright and not crash down on you.

Each time with you is otherworldly and it blows your minds more than the last time.

“Just breathe with me.” You sniffle and whisper, giving him a calm kiss to level himself a bit.

“That, that was-,”

“Something else.” You finish for him and share a shit eating grin.

With tired bodies, you two separate and look down to see the mess of white cream and a large wet spot. Droplets of your arousal decorate his steering wheel like glitter.

“Such a pretty mess” he mumbles, recalling your words.

Cameron carefully grabbed some wipes out of the glove compartment to clean up your soaking pussy and glistening thighs, making sure to be gentle and keep you comfortable. Shortly after, he’s cleaning himself and getting dressed as well as helping you get put back together.

“You okay, baby?” You question him. His eyes flit quicker than normal and even with the night shading the car, you can tell.

“I’m just so grateful you’re mine.” His nose brushes against your cheek, “I don’t know where I’d be if you didn’t tell me you wanted me.”

You softly purr at his words of affirmation, feeling the heat of the moment spread across your skin.

“You’re telling me.” A soft chuckle shakes in your chest, “I’m glad to be your Bunny.”

A long, drawn out kiss between you two is shared. Slow and so much tongue, fuck, you’ll never get over the taste of him. When you two finally pull apart (before you end up going for round two), Cameron opens the door and climbs out to help you up. He gives you a hug, wanting to hold you properly, just needing to feel your body pressed against his again.

“Let’s get you home,” he whispers, knowing you’re worn out just as much as he is. Thankfully, the club isn’t too far from his place.

“Maybe one day we can put on a show? Let everyone know I’m yours?” Your tone is feathery and inquisitive. Tonight has given you so much adrenaline and confidence, you’re ready fully immerse yourself into the club culture.

Cameron leans over you through the passenger door to buckle you in and give you one more kiss before shutting your door and taking you home.

He buckles in with a deep grin on his face.

“You ain’t said nothing but a word,” he glances at you, “Put on a show or not, they know you’re Bunny.”

He starts the car and is carefully pulling out of his parking spot to leave the club. His hand snakes between your thighs to add a fleeting, pleasurable pressure to your clit to let you know whose it is.

“And ain’t shit changing about that.”

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LOVE IS STRANGE

🏈Chapter 1👽- Welcome to planet Moonfalls

Summary: An introduction to the planet moonfalls When Virexa and her sister Velora comes back to the palace after they're girls night out to witness they're angry father who had found out his missing ring is on planet earth.

Warning: Alcohol, Language, Violence, murder, Trauma and etc.

*NO MINORS ALLOWED*

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The dazzling flashing of the intensity bright club lights circulated all throughout the futuristic setting as sweltering bodies moved to the booming base of FLO's "The mood".

Virexa was having a terrific blast with her older sister Velora and her best friend Shalira as she felt the heavy weight of having to have this perfect image of being the princess of moonfalls exiting her shoulders.

Moonfalls wasn't just you're typical outerspace planet it was a secured place for alien mutants. Who can proudly call this globe they're home where they are protected from any harm and danger that the humans had no issue offering them due to stereotypes of aliens being evil petrifying creatures.

Moonfalls was a home, a freedom for aliens to authenticity be themselves and embrace they're roots and culture that unites them as citizens of the utopian city.

And as the daughter of the emperor Virexa made sure that she didn't slip up and embarrass her father or damage her mother's legacy everytime she stepped outside the palace with her sister and her friend.

She was very cautious about her image as the royal princess of moonfalls. But tonight she didn't give an everlasting damn because she remembered that she was just a young woman that needed to let lose and have fun every once in a while.

"Whew! Girllll I don't never want this night to end, I wish we could be like this forever" Velora shouted out over the loud music while running her hands through her hair clearly white girl wasted.

"Yeah me too girl! It's good that we're embracing the normalcy before it lasts" Virexa said chuckling taking a sip from her drink all while slowly swaying her hips to the music.

Shalira gave both the girls a rigid look mostly towards Virexa. "Yeah embrace it and Rexa don't you start worrying about getting caught by your dad's obnoxious guards again he wouldn't even notice a thing!"

Shalira was the most outgoing person *mutant* that Virexa ever met, she is a risk taker that wasn't afraid to take any chances if she'd have too that's why they pretty much where here at the night club and Velora loved it.

Virexa stopped mid dancing as her violet colored pupils growned small as her eyes widened in fear as realization that they had an important family meeting at the headquarters of they're palace.

"Oh my galaxies!, Velora?! we have to go we have a family event tonight at the palace and we're gonna miss it!" Virexa shouted in panic as she pulls her sister by her risk to exit the club.

Velora snatches her risk lightly from Virexa's grip as she takes the liquor bottle to her lips and sips slowly from it not caring about her little sister's worrying.

"Look Rexa can you chill out it's not like he's gonna know that we're not present at the royal event why you think we still here havin' the time of our lives? Relax a bit babes and enjoy the scenery of downtown moonfalls" Velora says calmy while winking at her panicked sister.

Virexa rolls her eyes and crosses her arms over her chest as she doesn't give into her sister's advantages of being a bad girl disobeying her father's rules.

"Not trying to sound harsh or noting Vel but unlike you I take my title as princess of moonfalls very seriously" Virexa says lightly swating her own chest with her hand.

All Velora could do was chuckle sarcastically as she clenched her jaw at the younger confident girl before her.

"Well if you're so serious about your princess royalty title why are you still standing here in the club sis?" Velora says with a smirk of anamonsity.

Virexa eyes widen in embarrassment as she turns on her heels to now firmly exit the club this time leaving her sister and her best friend Shalira engaging in a fit of laughter.

"Hol up girl I'm just messing with you wait up for me!" Velora says running after her sister in her 10 inch stilletos.

"I'll catch up with you guys later! Bye!" Shalira shouted toward the running girls as she continued dancing the night away on the galaxy dance floor.

King Vortex was in a barbarous mood not towards his family relatives but towards his daughters that was never present in the family event that occurred tonight at the palace.

He was running out of patience and was now pissed clean the fuck off at his girls for being irresponsible towards they're family's empire it was expected from Velora but it was so unexpected from Virexa.

"ZENO!" King Vortex's polished demanding voice spoke out loud to call his well known guard Zeno front and center to give the young man instructions at once.

"Yes King Vortex?" Zeno said as he straightened his posture to get ready to listen to whatever Vortex had to say.

"I need you to go out to the city and fetch my daughters-" But king Vortex's sentence was cut off by Virexa and Velora's presence as they both strut confidently out into the palace, the sound of they're heels clacking against the marvel polished floors.

"Hi daddy, what lovely night we're having" Virexa nervously smiled at her angry father.

"How was the family event?!" Velora happily exclaimed amused by her father's disappointment.

"NEY!! I'm onto you both!, I done told you two about staying out all night partying!! and you both disobeyed my orders!!" King Vortex brusted out into an explosive rage that had Virexa jumped in fear meanwhile Velora was trying her hardest not to laugh.

"But dad we wasn't out partying" Velora said practically lying through her teeth at the angry man as she discards the empty liquor bottle with her foot as it rolls away on the ground.

"Who do you think I am Velora? A fool?! And what the hell do you have on Virexa?!" King Vortex angrily scowled his daughters referring to Virexa's skimpy outfit.

"It's my dress, you don't like it?" Virexa said light heartily as she gives her father a cute little twirl that cause him to huff deeply underneath his breath in annoyance.

"Look Virexa I need you to understand that when you step out of this palace you're not just representing yourself you representing me and you're mother's legacy and the same goes for you too Vel!"

"But dad come on we we're just having fun can you spare us just a little-" Virexa's sentence gets cuts off by the guards bursting through the doors interrupting they're conversation.

"Something has to be wrong" Virexa thought to herself paying attention to the guards body language.

"Boss we have some horrible news to tell you it's urgent" one of the guards spoke.

"It can't be that bad that you all abruptly interrupted my important conversation that I'm having with my two daughters can it wait?" king Vortex said in irritation.

"No boss it's really really important it has something to do with the safety of you and you're family sir" The guard spoke lowly.

"Well go ahead and tell me what's is it?" King Vortex motioned for one of the guards to spill out the bad news that could be so tragic.

"You're Ring sir it's gone missing, somebody had snuck up into the palace and stolen your ring and now the theif had sole it to a NFL sports administration to a college football team which is located on planet earth and if a specific football team wins that ring at a championship game like the super bowl.. I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to get it back sir"

"Oh shit that's like really bad um Virexa cover you're ears cause dad's finna start again" Velora says signaling her sister to protect her hearing from they're dad's outburst.

"Oh dear neptune" Virexa exaggerated as she shut her eyes tightly and covered her ears.

"MY RING IS IN THE FORBIDDEN PLANET EARTH?!" King vortex throws his head back and let's out the most loudest ear piercing scream ever at the horrifying news the guards had just shared with him.

"How long has he been screaming like this?" Virexa shouted over her dad's loud screaming.

"For about 20 to 25 minutes" Velora said while also having her ears covered with her hands as they both patiently waited for they're dad to calm down from his uproar meltdown.

"ZENO! I need you to prepare the spaceship and load it up with fuel for my trip to planet earth all of those humans can consider themselves deceased when I step foot" king Vortex said angrily as he starts walking towards his bedroom to go pack all his belongings.

Virexa immediately steps out of her frightened posture and runs over to her dad to stop him from his tracks of doing anything violently.

"Woah woah! Dad stop stop! you need to calm down and take deep breaths I came into a conclusion how about I go to planet earth and get you're ring back for you?" Virexa said in a firmly manner all while giving her father a convincing smile.

"YOU?! go to planet earth?!" King Vortex brusts out into fits of laughter at his daughter's suggestion as tears begin to form in his eyes.

"No alien princess daughter of mine is going to planet earth I'm sorry Virexa no way not after what happened to you're mother" King Vortex said strictly in a now more serious tone.

Virexa and Velora's mother who was the queen of moonfalls was brutally murdered by humans when king Vortex had decided to take her out to planet earth for they're anniversary one time Virexa was only eight years old when her mother had passed away and Velora was ten.

That's why Vortex had so much resentment and hatred towards the humans and earth became it had taken the one thing that made his whole entire world complete his wife and he'll be damnned if he let the same traumatic thing happened to his daughter.

"But dad you we're the same man that taught us to have bravery and courage no matter what troubles we faced! I hate what happened to mom too I really do but you have to trust me on this" Virexa said now getting frustrated with her father.

"Virexa no means no! You're not ready to face those disgraceful humans and that evil ass world they live on you're not going and it's simple as that I'm not changing my mind!" Vortex said slighty shouting at his daughter which caused her to roll her eyes.

"Yeah whatever" Virexa says walking off from her father's strict antics as she ignores him calling after her.

"Virexa don't lay there and beat yourself down about it, you're father's just trying to protect you that's all" Shalira say sitting on the couch playing a game of GTA all while wearing an oversized "NASA" graphic t-shirt and matching panties.

As of now the girls where hanging out in the den room of the palace lounging comfortably in their pajamas and comforting Virexa from the intense argument she had with her father not too long ago.

"Yeah I'm not the one to agree with our crazy ass father all the time but he unfortunately has an point them humans aren't noting nice I had to fuck around and find out for myself"

Velora exclaims while she was finishing her own set of acrylic nails quietly humming to the lyrics of doja cat's "I need to know" that was playing ever so loudly on the speaker.

"What do you mean?" Virexa says quietly as she was fidgeting with the strings to her pajama pants with her stiletto nails the neon greenish light from the window showcasing on her tear stained face.

"Well one time I took a girls trip to planet earth and the spaceship landed in miami florida and we we're shopping at this mall one time and there was this wired ass lady that gotten frightened by us and called us all types of slurs saying that we were some demonic creatures that came from another dimension next thing you know it's a thousand of police cars outside including the FBI aiming they're guns at us" Velora said in an nonchalantly manner finishing the finals touches to her painted nails.

"Oh my galaxies that is terrible do daddy know about this? Virexa questioned her older sister slighty growing afraid at the truamtic story.

"Hell no he don't and if I tell him now he most definitely won't let you go to planet earth luckily that horrifying moment ain't made it to the news or them social media platforms thanks to us wiping away the memories from the human brains with our alien supervision powers" Velora said confidently chuckling at the silly memory.

"And why wasn't I invited?" Virexa says raising a brow at her sister in suspicion.

"Girl you outta be glad that you weren't there when it happened we literally almost died trying to come up outta that mall and you was knocked clean the fuck out when we left too but yeah baby sis dad's right those humans ain't noting nice they don't fuck with us and our kind ain't no love forming between an alien and a human being that's just not possible" Velora says making eye contact with her younger sister as she was being honest with her.

"There has to be another way like why do we hate each other so much?" Virexa quitely whispers to herself frowning.

"Virexa there isn't no other way it has been like that for years and until then we aren't allowed over there, hell I was talking to this fine ass nigga that was a human but he literally shitted himself once he found out I was an alien" Shalira says now chiming into the conversation still focusing on her instense mission she had in GTA.

"Yeah we aren't trying to discourage you or noting we just telling you how it is out here in the reality of the world, now can we please stop talking about this aliens vs humans starwars shit and figure out what we gonna wear to the doja cat concert" Velora says referring to the poster that was hung up on the wall of the pink alien woman.

"Yeah I guess you're both right there's noting I can do I'm going to bed my head starting to hurt like crazy" Virexa said coldy while slowly waking towards the door.

But before she could make it towards the door, it had aggressively opened to reveal Zeno standing at it.

"VI you're father said he'll like to have a word with you before you go to sleep tonight" Zeno said politely as him and Virexa shared a friendly handshake goodbye.

"A'ight I appreciate you Z have a goodnight see you tomorrow" Virexa said lazily in her sleepy voice as she walks out of the den room and on to her way to her father's room.

"You too princess Virexa" Zeno said softly as he was now biting his lip at Velora "So Vel when are we hooking up?"

"Not going to happen why don't you ask them other hoes you was with that question" Velora said in aggravation.

"Girl what are you talking about? I've been noting but faithful to you and this relationship" Zeno said slightly raising his voice at Velora.

"Relationship? more like situationship!! All you did was manipulate me" Velora yelled at Zeno charging him a death stare that caused them both to brust out into an argument with each other meanwhile Shalira was sucking on a lollipop ease dropping on all of the tea between Zeno and Velora.

Virexa quitely made it to her father's room as she knocks on his door gently as he mumbles a low "Come in" that has Virexa entering with her hands behind her back.

"You said you wanted to see me father?" Virexa said standing behind her father while he was leaned against up on his balcony admiring the place he called his home and territory.

"Yes, yes I did wanted to see you i just wanted to apologize how I acted with you and your sister earlier today you two didn't deserve that type of behavior from me but I had made a decision it was hard for me to do but I'm allowing you to go to planet earth.

"It's okay dad I accept you're apology I'm sorry too- and you're what?! You're letting me go to planet earth?! Are you serious pops? What made you change you're mind"

Vortex sighed deeply as he ran his hand over his face turning around to make eye contact with his daughter. "I thought about what you said and you were right Virexa i had raised you to be this brave ambitious person and you had shown me that as I watched you grow up which is why I'm assigning you this mission"

"Wow daddy that means a lot to me thank you I really appreciate it i won't let you down I promise I'll go to that planet and focus on what's really important" Virexa stares up into her father's beaming purple eyes.

"Good! Cause you have forthy eight days until the portal closes and that portal being the solar eclipse that's occurring between here and planet earth, if you don't make it back here in time on day forty eight when the portal of the solar eclipse closes then you'll be stuck there on planet earth forever" Vortex says carefully and diligently in a serious manner.

"Oh no that sounds intimidating I promise that I'll stay focus and get the job done father you seen me push all my life i promise I'll return home safely with you're ring" Virexa said now holding her father's hand in the palm of her small one giving him a reassuring kiss on the cheek.

"I know it does sound kind of terrifying but I put my trust into you I just hope and pray I don't lose you out there" Vortex says staring deeply into Virexa's eyes.

"You won't daddy i promise" Virexa says pulling her father into a heartwarming hug that he doesn't hesitate to reciprocate instantly.

"So when I'm leaving?" Virexa quitely asks

"You're leaving tonight I already have one of the guards fueling up the starship jet for you all you need to do is go get you're bags ready" Vortex says while giving out instructions.

"Oh wow tonight? I didn't expect to be this soon but hey! I"ll go get my stuff ready now thanks again dad you're the best!" Virexa happily cheered as she gave her dad one more peck on the cheek clearly floating of happiness now.

"Damn girl I can't believe you're leaving us I'm soo happy for you" Shalira says while laying on Virexa's bed as she fills her suitcase up with her wardrobe and heels.

"Thanks I can't believe my dad is even letting me go but you know I'm happy he came to a solution I'm gonna miss y'all" Virexa exclaimed in pure excitement.

"We're gonna miss you too girly call us and let us know when you touch down in earth" Velora says pulling her little sister into a hug as Shalira joins in.

Zeno knocks at the door gently "Virexa it's time the spaceship is ready for you good luck my friend make sure you come back to moonfalls in one piece" Zeno said jokingly as him and Virexa do they're signature handshake again.

"Oh don't worry I will I'll see you later Z thanks for everything" Virexa says pulling Zeno into a hug as the other guard takes all her belongings to load them up on the spaceship.

"You're welcome VI" Zeno smiles softly at Virexa.

As of now Virexa was standing outside the palace standing in front of the humongous spaceship with her family.

"Okay Virexa you got everything? You're toothbrush, Tampons,Jewelry everything?!" Velora says firmly eyeing her younger sister down to make sure she's telling the truth.

Virexa was chuckling and smiling at her sister and her best friend as she nods her head confidently. "Yes I have everything I need thanks for asking"

"Girl bring it in one more time" Shalira says emotionally as she pulls Virexa and Velora into a final group hug all three of the girls hugging each other tightly.

"Mom would be soo proud of you baby sis good luck out there and please stay safe don't be afraid to call me for anything do you hear me?" Velora says strictly her blue orbs piercing through her sister's purple ones.

"Don't worry big sis I will I love you all so much, bye daddy I'll return home safe and sound i promise" Virexa says now pulling her father into a heartwarming tight hug.

"I know you will my sweet princess while you down there on earth never forget that being an alien is the greatest gift of all time" Vortex says deeply looking into Virexa's eyes through his teary ones.

"I will never forget that I love you father" Virexa says giving one last kiss to her dad's cheek as she now release herself from his grip to enter the spaceship"

"We love you Virexa goodbye!" Vortex, Velora and Shalira all happily shouted as the spaceship was now taking off into the starry night sky.

Virexa did a heart sign through the window of the spaceship mouthing "I love y'all more goodbye" to her loved ones.

Virexa was really excited to experience planet earth despite all the negative things she heard about the humans but little did she knew she was going to be one of them when she landed on the planet her kind always despised.

A/N: Hii lovies I just wanna say that I'm so sorry it took me a minute to release this chapter😭 but the love is strange era has finally begun! And i can't wait to share this story with you all🫶🏾😘 also I decided to change the storyline up a bit instead of Virexa going to planet earth to find the love of her life she's going back to get her father's missing ring that's connected to the NFL league and Isaiah white will end up being King Vortex's riverly who Virexa later on has to fight in the story but don't worry her and Cam are still going to be end game through it all😫🤭 I hope you all enjoy chapter 1!👽🏈

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I finally had the time to read this and I am TOO EXCITEDDDDD!!!

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Blunts of Love

Aaron (Atlanta) x black!reader

Desc: Aaron finally teaches his girl how to roll

Warnings: use of the n word, drug usage (weed), sum cussin

Rated: M

“Ouuu! This shit gonna be phat,” you say with excitement as you excitedly use your grinder.

Today was an exceptionally special day; you would even call it a holiday.

Your boyfriend of three months, Aaron, was finally gonna properly teach you how to roll a blunt!

When you first proposed this idea to Aaron, he was actually offended. You haven’t had to roll your own blunt since meeting him at a party, and he promised that you’d never have to as long as you were with him.

So obviously, this raised some questions in his mind.

Why would she need to roll her own when her prince is right here?

Why did she want to learn now when she’s never needed to before?

Who is she smoking with other than him?

And who the HELL is she rolling for other than her damn self?

You were quick to reassure him. You told him you just wanted to learn something new. Besides, you wanted to roll one for him now and then instead of always letting him do it.

Now here you are, sitting in Aaron’s rundown car, waiting for Aaron to proceed with directions.

“You’re way too excited for this, baby”

"Of course I am! This is my first time rolling, and I want to appreciate my work,” you said, shrugging your shoulders.

Aaron rolls his eyes before giving you a chaste kiss on your lips. He grabs the paper from his pocket and proceeds to take the grinder from you.

After opening it, he grabs your hand in his so you can lean over to see what he’s doing.

“Alright. Now you gotta…sprinkle a good amount…take it from me, baby. You got it.” he passes all the equipment to you, his eyes softening as he looks up into yours. He held your gaze for a moment, his brown eyes so warm that you almost forgot what the two of you were doing.

Aaron has always made you nervous. From the day you met him, to your first and second date, and to the night he officially made you his girlfriend.

Finally, looking away and tucking a small braid behind your ear, you grab the equipment and start sprinkling more of the substance onto the paper. Uncomfortable with the position of staring at your back looking into your lap, you lean to the left to use the center console.

Aaron, wanting to see exactly what you're doing, leans to the right on the console to get a better look. This results in you both leaning your heads against each other while you work.

You both stay like that for a while, listening to whatever forgotten song was playing on his radio.

“You’re doing so good, babydoll”

“Thank you, handsome,” you say with a slight squeal.

“Yeah. You’re almost too good…who taught you how to do this already?” Aaron lifts his head from your lap to look directly in your eyes with furrowed brows.

“Omggg baby! Literally no one! Who else could teach me how to do this”

“I don’t fucking know! Those other niggas who are always your ass,” Aaron jokingly exclaims, folding his arms with a pout.

You let out a loud laugh before turning your body towards him.

“There is no other man in my life besides you, my love,” you say as you lean in to kiss his cheek.

Along with Aaron being a secret softie, he was incredibly funny for no reason. He could literally breathe a certain way, and he’d have you howling with laughter. You will truly be forever grateful that you got to see this side of him.

One thing that no one knows about you and Aaron and that you’ve met before…in high school. In high school, Aaron was a completely different person from the Aaron you know and love today.

You knew from the jump that he had a terrible relationship with his identity. You felt bad for him and just hoped that he’d either snap out of it or have a cultural awakening.

Besides your own thoughts about Aaron, you barely talked. You barely gave each other any attention. You were in completely different worlds.

You were a girl who loved herself, her heritage, and her community.

Aaron just seemed…lost.

So when you found out that he was arrested for trying to burn down the school, you weren’t completely shocked.

After not seeing him for some odd years, you finally saw him at the local tech shop.

You were looking for a new charger when he came up to help you. You somehow recognized him immediately, but he was completely different. His demeanor, the way he talked, and his long sandy hair. You both started talking until you both agreed to hang out.

One thing led to another; you both fell head over heels for each other.

“I’m just making sure,” as Aaron takes the paper filled to its extent with weed.

“Damn, babe! This is more flower than paper,” he says as he observes your work. All you did was shrug and wait for your next set of instructions.

“Alright, this is the final step. All you gotta do is lick and roll, baby. I know that you know how to do that”

“What the hell! What does that mean?” you exclaim with shock. “You callin’ me a hoe?”

“No, mama,” he mutters as he concentrates on getting the blunt ready for you to lick.

You take the blunt from him and do kitten licks along the lining to tighten it. After sealing it with grace, you take your diy bedazzled lighter and run it over the rest of the blunt.

After taking your moment to do that, you sit back in your seat and observe your work.

Fake sniffles can be heard as you wipe away imaginary tears. “It’s beautiful.”

Arron lets out a loud laugh as you then spark the blunt. You don’t hesitate to take a good pull before blowing out the light yellow smoke.

“Oh my gosh,” you say with a smile as you take another pull. Your boyfriend looks at you with content mixed with eagerness.

“How is it?” he asks with a smile, holding up two fingers, signaling you to pass it.

“It’s literally perfect! Thank you so much for teaching me, honey,” you replied as you watched him pull and let out the smoke.

“Of course, mama.” Aaron took your chin between his thumb and pointer finger. “You know I love you, right?”

Hearing those words leave his mouth made your heart kick flips in your chest. This is the first time either of you has ever said "I love you" to each other, and it feels like a ray of sunshine has hit you.

The moment he said those words, your smile became impossible to hide. “No, I didn’t know that…”

You climbed out of your seat and made your way onto Aaron’s lap.“…because you haven’t told me before”

Heat rises to Aaron’s face as he shyly turns to look out the window. After a couple of seconds, he turns to look you directly in the eye. “I love you, y/n. I truly believe that you’ve made me a better man. You made me see the world in a way I didn’t know was possible. You made me realize that being myself and embracing who I am is nothing to be embarrassed about. Yo- why are you tearing up ma”

You didn’t even notice that a tiny tear had fallen from the corner of your eye. “nigga what? It’s um…Smokey in here! Just straight gas, so it’s uh- burning my eyes,” you acted, quickly wiping the tear away.

Aaron lets out a slight chuckle before kissing another tear that had dropped from your face.

As he pulled away and his eyes met yours, you swear you could see the stars in his green and blue eyes. Getting a bit overwhelmed, you bend your head to look at your lap on top of his.

“I love you too, Aaron.”

The sandy-haired boy let out a brief sigh of relief as he brought your face into his hands. He leaves a yearning yet soft kiss on your plush lips as smoke passionately dances around you both.

At this moment, you knew this boy had you hooked.

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Hey yallll!! Got a lil bored again so I wrote! Also I just smoked a blunt for like the third time last night so that’s why I’m inspired 🙂‍↕️

Hope y’all liked ittt💕

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AAAAAGGHHHH!!! I LOVE THIS! IM SO HYPE

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I miss my sturniolo triplet era cuz Chris looks YUMMYYYYY

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Hey girl!! I had a request (I don't usually write these, so I'm sorry if I don't do this right)😭

Could you do a fic with Cameron Cade where him and the reader dating and they just love to kiss!

Like one night they just get lost is making out/ kissing each other. And when they finally look outside, the sun has gone down after a while! l've always had this idea and wanted to write it but | didn't know how lol

Thank you so much for sending in this request! 🤍 I had way too much fun writing this one. I fear I got a little carried away with all the kissing… (i love to kiss)😭💋 Thank you for trusting me with your idea, and I really hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it! As always, thank you guys for reading, liking, reblogging, and showing my work so much love. It never goes unnoticed. 🫶🏾

Just One More

The house smelled like garlic, butter, and whatever seasoning you'd convinced yourself that made everything taste better.

Music hummed softly from the speaker on the kitchen counter as you moved around the stove, stirring the pasta before reaching for another pinch of seasoning. The food was nearly finished, leaving you with just enough time to set the table before Cameron got home from practice.

Almost on cue, you heard the front door unlock.

You grinned. "Hey, baby."

You then hear the front door shut and his duffel bag hit the floor with a heavy thud. As you sit the wooden spoon down, two strong arms wrapped around your waist from behind, pulling you against his board chest.

You let out a quiet laugh. "Cameron."

He only hummed against your neck.

His practice shirt clung to him, still damp with sweat, and you could feel the heat radiating off his body as he buried his face further into the crook of your neck.

“I missed you,” he mumbled.

“You’ve been gone for, like… three hours.”

“You know how hard it is concentrating at practice when all I wanna do is come home to you?”

“I find that hard to believe.”

He waved you off before turning his head, his lips brushing the side of your jaw. He leaned in and you twisted away just enough for his kiss to land somewhere near your cheek instead.

He frowned. “…Really?”

You pointed toward the hallway without even looking at him. “Go shower.”

“I just got home.”

“And you stink.” you snickered.

He tried again, chasing your face with an exaggerated pout. You laughed harder, ducking away before he could steal another kiss.

Cameron sucked his teeth. “You really gonna do me like that?”

You turned in his arms just enough to squeeze his face with one hand. “I love you.”

The hopeful smile on his face grew.

Then you gently pushed him backward. “…But go shower.”

He made a face. “You got a problem with me loving on you?”

“I got a problem with whatever’s growing on that shirt.”

He looked down at himself, sniffed his shirt once, then looked back at you. “…I don’t think it’s that bad.”

You raised an eyebrow.

He clicked his tongue. “You couldn’t fake it ’til after I kissed you?”

“No.”

He nodded with a smirk backing away, and never taking his eyes off you. “Soon as I get out that shower…” He pointed between the two of you. “I’m coming to collect every kiss you just denied me.”

You rolled your eyes, doing your best to hide the smile threatening to take over your face. “We’ll see.”

Cameron snorted. “Yeah…we will.”

He disappeared down the hallway, leaving you standing in the kitchen, you shook your head to yourself before turning back to the stove.

“Lord…”

-

You finished adjusting the candle on the table before a familiar feeling settled over you. The kind that always came whenever Cameron was looking at you.

Sure enough…

You glanced toward the hallway.

He was standing there with one shoulder propped against the wall, arms folded loosely across his chest. Grey sweatpants hung low on his hips, droplets of water disappeared beneath the waistband as he watched you with that knowing look on his face.

You didn’t even realize you’d stopped moving.

“…You gonna keep staring,” he asked, amusement dancing in his eyes, “or you gonna come pay your debt?”

You smirked. “How bad is my debt?”

He pushed himself off the wall and started toward you. “I’d say…” His gaze drifted over your face before meeting your eyes again. “…pretty bad.”

You hummed. “I don’t remember agreeing to any of th—”

“Girl…”, Cameron reached for your wrist before you could finish, gently pulling you into him. “…Come here.”

His lips found yours and you completely melted into him.

Your hands wandered over the warmth of his chest before sliding higher, feeling the firmness of his shoulders beneath your fingertips. They drifted along the back of his neck, nails scraping lightly at the nape as you drew closer to him.

Cameron answered by pulling you in until there wasn't an inch of space left between you. One hand settled against the small of your back while the other roamed on your body, rubbing and squeezing at whatever he can reach.

Every time it seemed like one of you was about to pull away, the other leaned in again, smiling softly against the other's lips as if neither of you was ready for it to end.

When you finally pulled away, Cameron looked at you before shaking his head with a smirk. “All that talk earlier…” His hand squeezed your ass. ”…just for you to fold the second I kissed you.”

You rolled your eyes, leaning in just enough to nip at his bottom lip. “Shut up, no I didn’t.”

He laughed. “…Could’ve fooled me.”

You shot him a look, though it lacked any real conviction. He saw right through it. His lips were on yours again before you could say another word, stealing a quick kiss that only made you chase him for another when he pulled away.

“You see what happens when you follow directions?” you asked poking at him.

A chuckle rumbled from Cameron chest. “I just wanted to see how long it’d take before you gave in.”

“It didn’t take long.” you easily admitted.

“I know.” He studied your face.“That’s ’cause you like kissing me.”

Your smile softened. “I love kissing you.” You brushed your lips against his one more time.

Cameron licked his lips, tilting his head. “..Yeah?”

You nodded. “Mhm.”

Without a word, he leaned down and kissed your forehead… then the tip of your nose… before taking another kiss from your lips.

Giggles bubbled out of you. “We should probably eat before everything gets cold.”

His arms tightened around your waist. “One more kiss.”

You laughed, pressing both hands against his chest. “Boy moveee..”

He forced one last kiss out of you anyways before letting you go.

Then he watched you make your way toward the table before pointing his fork at you when he sat down. “I’m not done with you yet.”

You weren’t done with him either.

-

He hardly touched his food.

While you ate yours, he sat back in his chair, content watching you instead. Every now and then your eyes would flick up from your plate only to find him looking at you, his attention never straying for long.

You narrowed your eyes. “Eat your food.”

“I’m busy.”

“Doing what?”

“Waiting.”

You laughed under your breath, shaking your head before taking the last bite of your food. The moment your fork clinked against the plate, his chair scraped against the floor.

“Cameron—”

“You done?”

“…Yes?”

Cameron was lifting you out of the chair like you weighed nothing. One arm slipped behind your back while the other hooked beneath your legs.

A surprised laughed slipped passed your lips as your arms circle around his neck. “Boy—”

“I been patient.”

He carried you into the living room, lowering himself onto the couch, maneuvering you to straddle his lap.

Your hands rest on his shoulders as he reaches for the remote. Turning your head to see what he was about to put on, only to scrunch your face at the selection.

“I don’t want to watch that.”

Cameron grabs your chin turning you to face him. “Fuck that movie.” His voice was low and husky before he smashed his lips on yours.

Your breath hitch at the sudden force, every ounce of patience he’d shown earlier disappeared. Cameron’s hand slid firmly along your back, pulling you flush against him as though the few inches between you had been bothering him all afternoon.

His lips moved against yours with an eagerness that made you smile, and when he felt it, he eased up just enough for another kiss… then another.

“There she go,” he murmured against your lips, his voice low with satisfaction.

“You are so-“ he cut you off, darting his tongue out against your bottom lip before kissing you again.

“Rude?” he guessed once you finally came up for air.

You shook your head, laughing as your hands wandered on his shoulders. “Annoying.”

Your hands slipped from his shoulders, slowly rubbing his chest before gliding over the definition of his arms. You’d spent the better part of the afternoon pretending to resist him, but now that he finally had you where he wanted you…

…you weren’t putting up much of a fight.

A groan rumbled low in his throat as your fingers slid over the back of his neck, your nails lightly grazing the freshly buzzed hair there. The subtle scratch of your fingertips was enough to make his grip tighten around you.

You smiled. “I missed you too.”

“Mmm…” His nose brushed yours before he leaned in for another kiss. “I don’t think you did.”

“Oh?”

“You made me shower.”

“I was protecting both of us.”

“Tsk. Tsk. Tsk.” Cameron shook his head. “Sounds like an excuse to me.”

“Call it whatever you want,” you shrugged. “You still showered.”

“You lucky I like you.”

You raised an eyebrow. “Love me.”

He leaned in. ”…That too.” the words brushed your lips and he closed the gap.

Your hands cupped either side of his face, holding him there as if you were afraid he’d pull away too soon. He leaned into you instead, his hands wandering all over your body. Lightly scratching your back, rubbing your thighs and squeezing your hips.

He started pressing kisses on your neck, you tilt your head exposing more skin for him. “Cam, we’re suppose to be watching the movie.” it came out breathy.

His eyes flickered toward the television before settling right back on you. “Yeah… but you’re more interesting.” He grabbed your neck pulling you down to his lips.

The television never stood a chance.

It continued playing in the background, scene after scene slipping by unnoticed while the two of you stayed wrapped up in each other. Every time you pulled apart, one look was all it took before one of you closed the distance all over again.

Kissing Cameron felt like losing track of everything else. Every thought went away every time his lips found yours, replaced by quiet laughs, lingering glances, and the way he always managed to pull you impossibly closer even when there was no space left between the both of you.

It was addictive, and judging by the way Cameron kept finding his way back to your lips… he felt exactly the same.

-

The last kiss ended the same way the others had.

Reluctantly.

Your forehead rested against his before you leaned back with a quiet sigh, your eyes wandering aimlessly around the room.

You looked towards the window suddenly laughing at the view.

“What?” Cameron asked, still looking at you.

You pointed toward the now-dark window. “The sun was out when we sat on this couch.”

He turned his head to look.

You pulled out your phone and your eyebrows shot up. “It’s almost nine.”

Cameron looked at you, balling his lips to stop himself from laughing, “I think we’ve got a problem.”

THE END.💋

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[mooki3-bear]

AAAAGGGHHH!!! I love itt! It’s too cuteeee

[concretecultist]

to bloom and to burn

summary: there is duality in everything. love is gentle and love is fierce. experience it.

word count: 3.9k

pairing: cameron cade x black!reader

warnings: 18+ SMUT AHEAD! predetermined nickname (Blossom), Dirty talk, p in v, creampie/light breed kink, mentions of starting a family, soft domestic cameron once again

a/n: sorry for the delay yall, writer’s block be kicking my ass but here’s another domestic, yearner cam fic! couldn’t help myself🩵

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“What do you need from me baby?” Cameron asks in a low tone, a sign that he had a long day but was willing to be there for whatever you need. Because once you say your needs, they become his as well with complete enthusiasm.

Fresh out the shower, you fall back on the bed in a dramatic fashion, a timid sigh accompanying it.

The rain beating on your window with it being cracked to let in a breeze, the salt lamp on your bedside table illuminating the room in a soft warm glow and the sweet smell of nag champa incense burning had really set the exact tone for what you needed.

“Unless you have the energy to put me through a mattress.. nothing.”

You can’t even look up at him and his silence to your statement isn’t making the rush from your words any better. The only thing you can hear is the low hum of wind that travels through your window screen, kmaking your nipples hard.

Which Cameron notices.

He can hear his own heart thumping in his ears.

“If that’s what you need from me then let it be what you need,” he sounds more alert now. He didn’t play when it came to bringing you over the threshold into a colorful, blooming bliss.

“But just know you need to say it. Loud and clear. If that’s what you need then own it.”

Your eyes slowly inch their way to his face. His eyes are low, a brewing anticipation coming to fruition in his irises. He licks his lips, a small hitch of breath makes him smirk.

You love his lips. The way they frame yours perfectly in a heated kiss, his tongue swiping against yours.

You also love the way they wrap around your nipples when he’s deep inside you, driving you over the edge just for him to catch you. Then there’s the way they kiss your neck and thighs, or when he’s on his stomach, grinding against the bed as his lips kiss and slurp at your pussy. He’s so gentle on your clit, like he’s making out with it and his fingers deeeeeeeep insi-

“Baby.” His voice brings you back into the moment, “What do you need from me?”

Tongue in cheek, you look down to your hands, his gaze was so heavy and you felt so small under it.

“tuhpuhmethewthamadtress…” a jumbled mess of words, yet he knows exactly what was said. You’ve got him in the mood now, but not just any mood. He’s in the mood to make you crumble in his hands.

“Say it, Y/N. If you want me digging in your guts then say it with your chest. If you want my dick so badly just say it.”

“Oh my God, Cameron.” Your eyes are wide and cheeks warm at his verbiage. Your thighs were already clenching and Cameron being the observant man he is, noticed that too.

“What?” He chuckles quickly, biting his bottom lip and scooting closer to you until his lips are ghosting over the hot flesh of your neck.

“You don’t wanna make those pretty sounds for me, baby? That one you make when I’m hitting that spot so good your brain short circuits. You don’t wanna make that pussy splash on me while she swallows me in?”

“Fuck, Cam. Please!,” a futile attempt at getting your way without giving in to him.

“Please, what, Y/N? C’mon, Pretty. Tell me what you need.” You feel him smiling while he kisses below your ear, the tickle of his breath making you antsy.

“Fuck… I need it. I need you to put me through the mattress, please!”

A deep rumble of his laugh vibrates through your chest.

“You look so fucking good, baby.” His eyes roam over your body and you try not to cringe because you’re in your bonnet and a pink muumuu. You feel as though you look homely.

“Gonna cum in you so deep. Wanna get you pregnant.” he rolls over so he’s slouched against the headboard and he brings you with him, making your straddle his leg.

You two talked like this all the time without something actually coming from it.

Cameron brings you down for a kiss so intense you’re breathing each other’s air. He brings his knee up and you instantly moan in his mouth, pleasure shooting through your veins.

He grabs your hips, taking the initiative to rock you back and forth to elicit another pretty sound from you.

“You like that, Blossom?” His teeth nipping at his lip as if he was deriving pleasure from it himself and in a way he is. He can feel your breath quickening, he can hear the hushed pleas between kisses and it’s making his dick grow harder in his boxers.

You sit up and look down at him, confidence flooded through your veins, you begin to slowly scrunch your night gown in your hands and pull it up to reveal your breasts. The supple flesh swaying as you ride Cameron’s thigh.

“You’re so fucking sexy, Blossom.” He reaches up to pinch your nipples, siphoning another sound of bliss out of you.

“My pretty little flower. Gonna fuck you so deep. Does that sound good? Is that what you need, baby?”

He twists your nipples with a teasing pout, his mouth waters when his eyes travel down your torso to your tummy, where stretch marks are delicately placed. He loved every inch of you, even parts you try to hide.

“Need you, baby.” You huff, head rolling back as your pleasure pricks your body like a heat wave, “Need that dick. Wanna make a mess.”

Cameron looks down to see the mess you’re already making on his thigh. He swallows a deep groan, trying to keep his eyes from rolling.

“Lemme feel her.” He doesn’t wait for a response before he lowers his leg just enough to slip his fingers beneath you and insert them.

Cameron’s brows furrowed and his jaw dropped. No matter how many times you two get intimate, he will always be surprised by how wet you get for him.

“So fucking messy already. You really want my dick in you, huh?”

“Please, baby?” Your delicate hand grasped his neck, lowering yourself to kiss him while his fingers plunged into you and made the messiest squelching sounds.

“Fuck, Blossom.” His jaw clenches once again, he’s getting lightheaded from you squeezing at the sides of his neck, “I feel you pulsing around my fingers. Oh my God. Fuuuuuu-“

Your lips cover his causing you swap each other’s whimpers and groans. When you pull back to look at him, his lips are covered in a mix of your saliva and his. His cheeks are flushed, his eyes are dark and his eyelids heavy.

“I feel you, Blossom. I feel you baby, gimme what I want baby. I can fucking feel you.”

Cameron was never shy to be vocal and he was never shy to show his craving for you. He could be choking you out and fucking you six ways from Sunday yet still pout and ache for you.

“Cam, fu- don’t stop! Don’t stop!” Your other hand began to make circles on your clit, finding that right spot to take you over the cliff.

Your sweaty foreheads are touching, hazy eyes looking at one another and your bodies are buzzing at the same time.

His fingers are so long and they reach spots that not even your own can reach. This very fact causes you to mewl uncontrollably until you feel the knot getting ready to release.

Your hand is still around his neck and he was kissing all over your cheeks and neck. He could cum just like this if it came to it.

“I’m g-… I’m gonna fu..cking cum f-for you, baby. It’s right…. theeeerrree!!!”

Your grasp on his neck tightens while your muscles clench and release from your orgasm crashing down.

“That’s my girl.” He was out of breath, fingers still inside you as you rest against his shirtless chest, hearing the thrum of his own heartbeat matching yours.

You pepper kisses on his chest and down to his stomach once your pulse is no longer the only thing you hear. When you get to the waistband of his boxers, you snap the band and chuckle at his little flinch.

“You wanna play games?” His fists balled up in your night gown to flip you onto your back. Your core instantly aching when his gold cross sways in your face and his eyes are peering down at you like he’s starving.

He’s so fucking hungry for you. He can never get enough.

“Put the pillow under your ass.” He instructs. You said you wanted to be put through the mattress, he will do just that. He cares about the correct angles and the right words to make you melt.

He is precise.

He lowers his boxers and his dick bounces once released. The tip leaking, dying for attention.

So, you reach for him. Your hand wrapping around the girth of him, gasping as if you’ve never felt it before. He doesn’t tear his eyes off of you though, not even when your thumb spreads the precum over his tip, the slit leaking even more.

A satisfied grunt lightly bounces off the walls, he’s ready to bottom out in you and fill you up the way the both of you need.

“You gonna put him in?” He gently thrusts, nudging your clit, making you flinch at the contact.

“Don’t run. You know you don’t get to run from me, right, Blossom?”

“Yes, baby.”

He’s over you again, giving another breathtaking kiss as he slides in you, making you pull back and moan out his name.

“Cam,” your hands fly to his shoulders to ground yourself. He’s got your legs wide open to take him the way you wanted.

“Shhhh, it’s okay. Just take it, baby. I know it’s a lot but you wanted this.”

“Mhm!!” Your back arches off the bed when he starts rolling his hips in a steady motion.

Feeling him against your cervix has your stomach in knots and your eyes prickling with tears.

“We just started and you’re crying already?” His face was decorated in a devious smirk. It’s too much already. You’re clenching so tight you’re pushing him out and he wasn’t gonna have that.

“Don’t even think about it. Don’t push me out. Take it.”

“Hunnhhhgg, fuck!” Your toes curl so hard they crack. You try to lift your head to watch his dick disappear into you but you just can’t keep your head up long enough to be hypnotized by it.

You hold your own legs wide open for him. Basking in the fire that flourishes across your skin.

“You fuck me sooo… goooood!” You feel the tears drip on your cheeks and Cam is quick to swipe one with his thumb to gently open your mouth and place it on your tongue.

Your lips instantly wrap around the appendage and your eyes cross.

“Thaaaaat’s right, Blossom. You’re such a good girl. Such a perfect pussy swallowing me whole. You feel that baby? Where do you feel it?”

His hand presses on your lower stomach, making your back arch off the bed, your eyes in the back of your head once again. All you can do is let out pathetic moans as he drills you.

“Tell me where I’m at or I’ll stop. You don’t want me to stop, do you?”

“N-… nnnnnnn!!!” You let go of your legs and claw at the sheets, trying to find any semblance of balance. Trying to find something tangible to keep yourself grounded but his dick has you so high.

“N-n-n! Not good enough!” He taunts, slowing his strokes, teasing you. He loves to watch you squirm.

“Please, Cam. Noooooo!” A sob wrecks your body. It felt too good for him to stop.

He bends over, sucking a nipple into your mouth, using a hand to play with the other, slooooowly building up his pace.

“F-fuck… fuck!” Your hand flies to the back of his neck to keep him there. Loving the way he bites and tugs at the sensitive buds. The twinge of pain making your legs shake.

“M-my… my stomach.” You whisper. Cameron pulls off with a pop.

“Hmm?” His eyes were misty with arousal. A beautiful, stormy fog was displayed in the eyes of the man that you adored so much.

“My stomach. You were in my stomach!” Your hands grab at him, not feeling close enough, “You were in my stomach and I want it back! I need it. Please, baby? I can take it. I’ll prove it to you. I’ll take i-“

Cam was quick. He placed one of your legs on his shoulder, his face only a few inches from yours and he picked up his momentum once again.

“My perfect little flower.” He gasps, body trembling when you clench down against him. You were so wet, so wet even that you began to splash on his pelvis just like he wanted.

“I bloom only for you!” You cry against his neck, your nails digging into his back. You feel your bonnet slipping off but you can’t even seem to care while his hands grip the back of your thighs to pin you down and go even deeper.

“And I burn for you, Blossom. You’re doing such a good job taking my dick. I fucking feel it. You’re gonna cum for me, aren’t you?”

“Yes! Yes, yes, yes, yes, yeeeeeesss!” You did everything you could to lift your head up and look him in the eyes, jaw slacking as you worked up the ability to speak.

“I’m your perfect flower! Gonna cum for you, gonna make a mess on that dick, baby.”

Cameron swears under his breath, sometimes you make it so hard for him to last, especially when you feel like this and talk like that.

“It’s all yours. This dick is all yours. You couldn’t help but need it.”

Whines of affirmation is all he gets but he’ll take it. He knows how much your brain turns to mush when he fucks you like this.

You two share a sloppy kiss, your hands gripping both of his cheeks to keep him there. You needed to feel him on you in every way.

“I’m gonna fucking cum for you.” Your voice cracks as you whisper, fearing that if you speak loudly the words will be incoherent

“Yeah?” He smirks against your lips and it’s intoxicating.

“Yeah!” Your head bobbing ferociously, “Then you’re gonna fill me up so fucking good. Wan’ you t-to cum me, Cam. Please? Please!”

Cameron let out an animalistic groan, trying to keep his composure with the way your pussy was sucking him in like it didn’t want him to leave.

Your legs were twitching as the knot tightened in your stomach again. It scared you just how good it felt, your eyes were fluttering uncontrollably and your core pulsated harder than it ever has. Your hands were grasping at any and everything, it was too much.

You were choking on your own moans when he started rolling his hips slowly. Being intentional with his movements, knowing what they’ll do to you.

“You’re such a pretty girl, Blossom. You’re so pretty when you take my dick like this.”

You know he thinks you’re always pretty but it’s something about the way he says it during sex that riles you up.

You start fucking him back, chasing the high to get to the climax. You were seeing stars dance around his head, tears spilling over the edge of your waterline. A pathetic, drawn out moan escapes you, a sign of all the built up stress finally escaping thanks to him digging it out of you.

Cameron saw how your body twitched and contorted, smirking to himself knowing that you were trying to hold your orgasm back. But it was so strong, he could tell, you weren’t lasting much longer.

“Give it to me,” He mumbles. With both legs on his shoulders now, he pressed forward, literally folding you under him. His hands cradle your face to keep your eyes straight and on him.

“I feel that pretty pussy clenching on me, fuck, Blossom, give it to me. Gimme what I want. Won’t you give it to me, baby? Please?”

“Fuck!” You tried to take deep breaths to keep yourself grounded but it wasn’t working. It felt too fucking good. The current of the pleasure pulled you out to sea, throwing you each and every way before you could finally get your head above the water and give in.

Your hands wrap around his wrists and at first you’re embarrassed by the sounds you make. A mix between cute whimpers and untamed moans but he was there to talk you through it.

“That’s it, Blossom. Take it. I know it feels good, baby, just feel it. Take my dick, take what I give you. You’re okay. You feel so fucking good.” He was such a rambler when you two were like this, letting his thoughts flow like a river and it did the trick every time.

“G-God…. dammiiiit, Cam!” Your back arches off the bed when he doesn’t even slow down his motions when your orgasm hits you. He continues his pace and it’s driving you completely mad.

There’s so much wetness, so many lewd sounds. You’re thankful you two no longer live in a duplex or else this would warrant a noise complaint.

Cameron’s right arm braces himself against the head board while his left arm holds your right thigh to your chest. His eyes roll when he looks down to see himself glistening and covered in your cum. It’s a captivating mix between clear slick and milky cream, it makes his heart skip a beat knowing he does this to you.

This is all he ever wanted. Someone who he can make love to. Someone who can be in their realest form and feral with him.

He whimpers. His own core begins to burn from putting in so much work and he’s about to spill.

“Fill me uuuuup, Cam.” A long drawn out whine leaves the depths of your throat, you were trembling beneath him, about to cum one more time before you’re spent. But seeing him like this, feeling him like this was too delicious, you had to savor it, even with your legs burning and your curled toes cramping.

“I’m gonna fucking cum.” He growls through clenched teeth, “Fuck, baby I’m gonna cum!”

Cameron’s eyes meet yours and that’s it for the both of you.

There is a shared flame ablaze between you two. His jaw hung open, his eyes fluttering as he stared into yours.

“I want it, I want it, I want it!” You’re clenching and throbbing around him as you cum one final time for the night.

“Nnnnnffffffuuuuuuuuu!” His words fall short as the wave crashes down on him. Sex was always amazing with you but something about tonight just felt… different. His orgasm was so strong, tears pricked his eyes and his body shivered beyond his control.

“You’re okay. You’re okay, baby. I’m right here,” you kissed him along his jawline to help bring him down. Both of you were sweaty and out of breath, sharing breathless kisses, pulling each other as close as possible as if he’s not still inside you.

“I love you so fucking much.” He whispered, completely tuckered out.

“I love you more.” Your hand caressed the nape of his neck, rejoicing in the feeling of his skin on yours, in its clammy glory and all.

It took some time before you two found the energy to get up and clean yourselves, resulting in another shower, shared this time.

“It felt different this time.” He mumbles while washing your back.

You peek over your shoulder with a gentle, curious frown, “Is that a bad thing?”

A bashful grin spreads across his lips and he bows his head to avert from your gaze.

“Not at all,” he takes the shower head and washes the vanilla scented bubbles off your back, “Just… maybe we should take a test in a few weeks…?”

His words sit in the steamy air. It’s his turn for his stomach to flip at your silence tonight.

You forgot a condom and while this isn’t the first time… you two usually use spermicide when you don’t feel like using one.

You didn’t use that either.

“Should… sh-should I take a trip to the pharmacy tomorrow?”

Now it’s your turn for your words to hang between you two. You feel a small breeze when his arm reaches past you to hang the shower head back up.

Then he pulls you closer, swaying you two back and forth.

“Would it freak you out if I said no?”

The concept of starting a family wasn’t foreign to you two. It’s been brought up multiple times within the three years you two have been together, there was just never a concrete plan.

You fully turn yourself around in his arms, wrapping yours around his neck, letting your wet fingertips massage his scalp.

“And if I said it wouldn’t?”

It was a game of tag at this point. Asking a question for the other to let it stew a bit before either responding completely or letting the tension build with their own question.

“I meant it when I said I burn for you.” He states, eyes low and tone serious, “The thought of starting a family with you doesn’t scare me. I burn for you and I burn for it.”

Your heart skips a beat, taking in his words, slowly nodding.

“I meant it when I said I bloom only for you, Cam. If you’re ready, I’m ready.”

A small grin twitches on your lips when you see his eyelashes bat, trying to keep his composure.

A moment of hot desire turned into something you hadn’t expected. A moment of pure sexual hunger turned into something so soft and domestic.

Something so wild turned into something so pure. You always knew Cameron was endgame. He called it before you even did, he wanted this *long before you did.

“I burn for you” is his way of saying “I love you”. Cameron is a complete and utter yearner, his feelings for you are so deep-seated that he hates to be away from you. Before, he didn’t mind traveling for games or being away for shoots and brand deals but since meeting you, it’s a different story.

You say “I bloom for you” as a response. Cameron was the first man to hold space for you. So that you can feel soft and delicate. The first man for you to feel safe enough to open up to and show who you are inside. He didn’t tear your petals off to steal the beauty and health for himself, no. He handled you with care to aid in your longevity.

The two of you brought out something in each other. Something that both of you were too cautious to show anyone before.

But it was worth it to wait.

To bloom and to burn is to love and live in all the glory and gritty feelings that love brings.

To bloom and to burn is to relish in the kisses that result in teeth clashing and the gentle touches that leave goosebumps in their wake.

To bloom and to burn is to not only call out each other’s name in the midst of lust but to whisper them in your sleep when the night is quiet.

To bloom and to burn is to, well… exactly that.

Bloom and Burn.

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[goryhorroor]

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