summary: Cameron doesn't mind helping you with a favor
warnings:18+ mdni, profanity, aave, nword, use of y/n, overly!inlove!reader (doing dumb shit really) delusional!reader, terriblebf, Sweet!cam, homeboy!cam, soft!domcam, blackfem!reader, smoking (weed), slight nipple play, fingering, praise kink, pet names (baby, ma, mama, pretty girl), slight overstimulation.
wc: 4.8 (sorry for any grammatical errors)
“Hey baby!” you chirped, greeting your boyfriend with a hug. Both arms wrap around his shoulders. “I missed you!”
“AND FUCKIN’ ONE!” he screamed jumping from the couch. You fell back against the sectional almost falling off. “Ya’ll niggas not seeing me for real!” he laughed, beating his chest like an ape. “Oh wassup y/n”
“H-hi babe. What you playin’ ?” you regained balance and smiled up at him.
“2k with these TRASH ass niggas…GET THAT SHIT OUTTA HEA!”
This is usually how he spends his spare time when he’s not practicing or partying. It was often that you would go out with him or he would take you out but that was usually during the summer or his off season.
“Oh! Okay! Have you gotten started on your essay? The deadline is coming up soon rem-”
“Aye you boys trash..Cam stop talking to me bruh…” he went on in his head set.
“Jayden did you hear me?”
The roll of his eyes going unnoticed as he turned his head briefly looking at you. “Y-yeah essay right”
Shaking your head knowing you were going to have to do it for him again, per usual. It had been like this since high school and you were growing tired of it. His work load plus your own was too much sometimes but he’s your boyfriend. You knew how much football was taking a toll on him mentally and physically.
“Jay, I got a new shirt made.” pulling out your and going to your camera roll to show him the design. “Look! GG helped me come up with the design.” Holding the device in his peripheral.
“I know right! I wanted to change it up. It being your last year. Aren’t you excited babe?” Your hand coming down on his leg, rubbing briefly.
Jayden nodded his head and still staring at the game.
“Well, I just wanted to stop by before heading to cla-”
“Man fuck you Cam. Always doin dumb shit man I swear…yeah whatever nigga! Hop yo ass back on here when you back..clear ass”
“Yeah y/n shit. I’ll see you later.” his eyes still not meeting yours. Placing a kiss to his cheek, you got up, exiting his apartment.
The walk to your class wasn’t too bad. Jaylen’s apartment was a little out of the way but he was your pick me and seeing him before a hectic day.
“Afternoon Professor Crator” you acknowledged entering the room.
“Afternoon y/n” she smiled, eyes lifting from her desk.
Taking your unassigned assigned seat in the back of the class, you proceeded to pull out your macbook and supplies.
“Whaddup y/n” your head turned to see Cameron taking the desk right next to you.
“Hey Cam!” A warm smile graced your face, Cameron returning one as well.
“I like your cup. You did that yourself?” He admired it from his chair. Charms and stickers adorned the forest green tumbler. You were going for a princess and the frog theme. Tiana being your favorite and all.
“Yeah! It didn’t take long. Got a little bored after finishing up some work last night. I can do yours if you’d like!” You pointed to the plain matte black tumbler in the side pocket of his bag.
He laughed a little. “I don’t know about that. I think you got enough stuff on yours for the both of us.”
“I see” he laughed. Shaking your head some, you turned your attention to your phone texting Jayden that you made it to class.
“What you got planned for today?” Cam looked at you leaning back in his seat.
“Nothing exciting really. I have some papers to write and then a couple other assignments to get started on.”
A look of curiosity masked the annoyance behind Camron’s next question. “You still doing that nigga work for him y/n?”
Sighing a little, you avoided eye contact with him. “Cam not right now” shrugging his shoulders he looked ahead.
“I’m just asking.” his head shaking as he pursed his lips “You know we do have mid terms in like 2 weeks” looking over at him, you paused.
“U-uh yeah” you smiled, thinking that masked the uncertainty. Shrugging it off “I got it in the bag cam. Nothing I can’t handle.” the shifting of your eyes catching his attention but he didn’t expand on the topic any further.
Cameron and you were always cordial with one another in the beginning. With him seeing you so frequently, conversations started to pick up and you too became well acquainted over the years. Which surprised you because he wasn't one to talk to many people besides his teammates. Jayden, Elijah, and Nick specifically. They’d met on the college visit during junior year in high school and had kept in touch ever since. In fact, from freshman to junior year they were all suitemates.
Everyone knew you as Jayden’s girlfriend but only because you had made it obvious. Had it not been for that, no one would know you existed. Those who knew, knew and those who didn’t were easily fooled. You weren’t bothered by this though. You were aware how private jayden was.
That’s what you told yourself.
“You okay though?” His eyes scanned your side profile as you stared at a blank computer screen.
“You sure?” his eyebrows raised in certainty.
“Yes Cam, I’m sure. Why wouldn’t I be?”
“You do every assignment in advance, ace just about all your exams, and you’ve somehow made it to every game. I don’t know how you do it but I do know that’s a lot for one person.”
Biting the inside of your cheek and focusing your attention elsewhere, you waved the statement off. “It's nothing, I mean really. I grew used to this years ago.”
His jaw clenched, “just because you’re used to something doesn’t mean it’s good. You tryna work yourself to death before you even get your diploma?”
“I promise you, I’m fine. I got it“
“Okay” he surrendered. Turning in his seat “you like it, I love it.”
As much as you hated to admit it, you were wrong.
The days flashed by running together until the week of exams. You felt like the weight of the universe was on your shoulders. Even with you trying to convince yourself to push through, exhaustion was at an all time high.
On top of that, Jayden was still procrastinating on his work. So that fell on you too. As much as you tried to encourage him to apply himself a little more — it was no use. His performance in the last two games completely distracted him from the fact that he was a student athlete. In his mind as long as he had you, everything was alright.
That was your current fixation at the moment. Seated at the head of his bed while he was at the foot, on the game…yet again.
“You almost done with that paper?” The shuffling of the knobs in the controller grew faster and faster.
“Yeah. Then the last two pages are all you!”
Pausing the game, he turned around “Babe you said you were going to do it.”
Shaking your head some, “No jay. remember I said I would do the first six and you would do the last two?” Silence followed.
“Nah babe, you know we got a meeting tonight. I’m not gonna be able to make it there and finish the paper in time.”
“B-Babe, I have to do my work as well. I can’t do the whole thing and have time to turn in my assignments as well.” Resuming the game, annoyance radiates off of him now.
“You always do this y/n. Why say you gone do something and not finish?” His tone makes your face scrunch up a little.
“Why are you talkin’ like I never come through for you?”
“Whatever y/n. Can you finish it or not?”
“Jayden what’s your problem?”
“I’m not arguing with you y/n” his eyes never leave the screen. “Fuck you thought, bitch ass nigga!”
Your eyes bore into the back of his head. “I don’t want to argue but your-“
“YESSSIRRRR” Jayden stood shouting at the T.V.
Sighing you got up from the bed packing up your stuff. You were not for the games at the moment and he was definitely playing with you.
The whole way back to your place, tears of anger threatened to fall.
Your steps dragged against the concrete as the dark and coolness of the night started to make you feel drowsy. Making the walk back to your apartment long and drawn out.
Crossing over the packed parking lot, the faint bass from a car speaker and bright headlights made you move out of the way.
“Y/n” a voice stilled your stride. Turning your head, you looked at a confused Cameron. “Hell you doin’ out here alone?” His car at a standstill.
“He let you walk home….in the dark?”
With a lazy shrug of your shoulders, “Had a little disagreement.”
“So that means-you know what y/n just come on. I’ll take you home” he sighed, opening his door. Walking over to you, he reached for your bag.
“It’s okay Cam. I-“ he removed the bag off your shoulder and took the thick text book from your grasp. Balancing all the items in one hand, he went over to the passenger door opening it.
“Not up for debate” his tone is gentle yet firm.
Exhaling deeply, you walked over to the car getting in. He closed the door and put your belongings in the back. You clicked the seatbelt over your body. You watched him hit a light jog around the car getting in.
Instantly you grew nervous. You had never been in his space like this.
“T-thank you, I appreciate it”
“You straight y/n” you could tell he was irritated.
“I know you have to get to your meeting soon. So just drop me off at Hamilton and I’ll walk from there.”
His face instantly scrunched. “Y/n you can dead that walkin’ shit. It’s about to rain soon and I know you don’t wanna be caught in that” he eyed you from his peripheral. “And what meeting?”
“The meeting tonight. The ones yall have every Tuesday and Thursday night? Jayden’s always talking about how your coach has these long, drawn-out meetings discussing all that football stuff.” You watched the road. “Turn right here”
“Coach has never had meetings with us this late. Practice might run over a little but yeah, no meetings.” Your eyebrows scrunched in confusion. “It’s that’s building right there”
“It must be meetings between him and Coach P because-”
And just as if you two had conjured him up, Cameron’s car filled with ringing. Siri announcing the incoming call of Jayden.
Looking over at you briefly, he answered. Static from the other end of the line hit the speakers.
“Yo bro” Jayden’s baritone voice filled the car.
“You on campus? I need a little favor”
“Good bruh, you got any condoms? Got y/n waitin on me” a light laugh coming after the lie. The statement makes your blood run cold and Cameron's eyes slightly widen at his homeboy’s question.
For a second, it was silent before Cameron slowly shook his head. “Nah bruh”
Smacking his teeth,”Damn, aight” He quickly hung up and you sat there frozen.
By now, Cameron had pulled in front of your building. “I-um my buildings right here. Thanks for the ride C-Cam” your voice starting to crack but you coughed to try and throw him off. Of course he caught it. You moved to get out of his car and got your belongings from your backseat.
As you made your way towards your building, the rain began to fall as well as your tears. The tremble in your lip was being restrained by your teeth. Your sniffling becomes rougher by the minute.
Making it to your door, you dug through your bag locating your keys and unlocking it. When you stepped inside and moved to close the door you realized you couldn’t. Turning around, you see Cameron with an apologetic look on his face.
“I-” Before he could finish, you had raised your hand.
“It’s nothing” turning so he wouldn’t see your face. “Should’ve seen it coming” you hiccuped. Moving to sit your things down, you sat on the couch pulling out your phone. “I’ll get over it”
Closing the door behind him, Cameron watched you try to hide your sobs while you “scrolled” on your phone. “Y/n it’s okay to be upset. It’s just us here.” he walked closer to you sitting a respectful distance away.
You turned your head trying away from him, still trying to hide. “I’m fine” your lip still trembling.
He shook his head at your stubbornness but still pushed. “Well I just wanted to make sure you got in. I can get a hug goodbye?” He extended his arm to you. Nodding your head, you went to embrace him with one arm, but he gently engulfed you in a full-blown hug.
At first there was nothing said but when he felt you sniffle into his chest, he held you tighter rubbing your back.
“It’s gonna be okay y/n” his voice low.
You two stayed that way for a while. Cameron’s hold never ceased but eventually your sobs did.
After about an hour, he heard your snores and a small smile of success appeared on his face.
When he tried to get up, you nestled in closer to him, making him freeze. Settling back down on the couch. He looked around the dimly lit apartment, courtesy of multiple plug-ins, before he set his eyes on a blanket behind him. As he pulled it over you two, he saw your phone light up with a notification from Jayden. Shaking his head he leaned back with you staring up at the ceiling. Before he realized it, he was asleep as well.
Over the next couple of months, you completely ghost Jayden without so much as a word of acknowledgement of his cheating. He had hit you up a couple of times about his paper before you blocked him. You were thankful that there were no classes shared with him and even more that you were done being his academic lap dog.
With the relationship over, you were able to put more focus on your studies and even more time on you. Taking a couple days off from classes, you were able to spend some alone time with yourself. You caught up on your shows while doing your hair, nails, and your mom treated you to a pedicure. At first all you could do was hide out in your apartment because of embarrassment but now you wouldn’t hesitate to attend school events. Networking wasn’t something you did much of but now that you had extra time on your hands, you took advantage of it. Even made some friends along the way.
Since that night, you and Cameron had grown pretty close. When you woke up the following morning apologizing for ruining his hoodie, he paid it no mind. Asking if you were feeling any better and if you needed anything else, to give him a call. Conversations changed because of the dynamic and you weren’t complaining. Having Cameron as a homeboy was fun. You facetimed him often rambling about school or nothing. He bullied you frequently just because. Of course you talked shit back but he always won. Earning him the name sassy man.
The bond between y’all grew and you were able to attend football games for him unbeknownst to Jayden. Cam never needed you to come down to the field because he could spot you from the crowd sending you a smile. When the game would end, your facetimes would be break downs of all the sacks he endured, the fights that almost transpired, and how ready he was to head to bed. As for class, you were relieved to have someone that helped you whenever you needed it. Especially right now considering you were partners on a project.
“Boy pay attention!” you swatted his wet finger away from your ear. “So freaking nasty”
“Y/n we’ve been at this for 2 hours straight. I am bored! Can we take a little break?” he whined flopping onto your bed. Watching from your desk area, you shook your head.
“If we go just one more hour, we could possibly finish today.”
He groaned “Do you ever just chill? Get a drink, smoke a blunt, take a nap?”
“Lies” a rolled up paper ball hitting you in the head.
“I get enough sleep!” you looked at him.
“Lies” a pillow hitting you in the face. You picked it up and threw it back.
“I’m finna make you go home”
He laughed “come hotbox with me real quick” he sat up.
“No Cam” he smacked his teeth throwing his head back.
“Cause I almost died last time”
“You did not. I got you water and your throat was back to feeling normal in no time.”
“I’ll watch that new show with yooouu” he got up, coming close to you. You nudged his face away.
“You said that last time and fell asleep”
“'Cause we had just finished taking out your braids and I was exhausted. That does not count.” he looked at your current fresh set of small knotless. “I don’t know who gone help you with them shits cause it ain’t me”
“You smoke with me I might consider.” stopping your typing, you looked at him.
“20 minutes Cam” his smile annoys you even more.
It had been an hour and you both were higher than giraffe coochie. You both had did away with the clothes you smoked in. You in a cropped tank and some shorts and him in a wife beater and sweats. Thanks to his practice bag he kept in his trunk.
You giggle as you sway side to side, criss cross apple sauce on your bed. Cameron beside you looking with a half-smile.
“Earth to y/n” he snapped his fingers in your face.
“I’m here sassy man” you smiled.
“Hate that stupid ass name”
“I hate that you’re talking over the show. You're gonna complain you don’t know what’s going on in a few.”
“Am not!” he flicked your shoulder.
“Ow!” you flicked him back. “Shut up and watch it idiot”
Rubbing his arm, his low eyes mugged you before settling on the T.V.
The drama was getting good but was interrupted by a cut scene. The leading woman masturbating caught you completely off guard. She laid out on her bed, boobs free, and hands between her legs. Your eyes widened before you covered them.
“This is so freaky” you whispered as Cam laughed.
“You so weird. Stop acting like you don’t be flickin’ the bean”
“I don’t” his eyebrows went up hearing how serious you were.
“....I see why you be stressed.” you hit him with your pillow. “I’m for real”
“You get off on lying. That’s what it is.”
“I do not!” he laughed, pointing at how offended you looked. “It’s just not something that I found very pleasing to do” you held your head high, confident in your answer.
“Don’t you have to watch porn or something to help? I could never bring myself to watch it.”
“Not necessarily” he looked from the screen to you. “Could just think about a person you really like.” you shrugged.
“Either way, not interested.” your hands finding your hair, taking your bun down. You massaged your scalp a little and got an idea. “CC” you said in a sing-song voice.
He looked at you and then your hair seeing the bun gone. “Hell no”
You smacked your teeth, “Pleeeaaasssee cam! Only for a few minutes and I won’t fall asleep this time.” you smiled at him. He broke eye contact with you and sighed as he sat up on the bed.
“5 minutes y/n! Then back to this show cause it’s getting good.” you happily clapped your hands moving in front of him between his legs. Usually you would be on the floor and him on the couch but neither of you were moving to the living room.
“Lean this globe back some” you look at him through the mirror on your dresser, laughing.
“Just get to massaging” his fingers find their way into your clean parts and a sigh leaves your mouth. Your shoulders relax, your eyes close, your head goes back a little more. Cameron put more attention on the crown of your head expecting another sign but was met with a low, closed mouth moan. Your eyes shot open and you looked in the mirror. “My bad C”
A small, baritone chuckle came from behind you. “You straight”
The high mixed with the steady movement on your scalp had you melting into Cameron’s chest without a care.
“It's been 5 minutes” his hands still moving but now at the nape of your neck.
A laugh moved through his chest, “I can ask you something?” he hands playing with your braids moving them to the back.
“You really never masterbated before?” you shook your head, eyes low as you watched the show. Head still on his chest.
“Mmm…I guess I was always confused on how to maneuver down there. Then confusion switched to embarrassment and from there I just never really…excecuted”
“I can’t really say” you shrugged. “And I never really knew what got me…there? Like even with Jayden, I just did it for his pleasure. Sex really wasn’t that pleasing to me.”
Pausing his movement “You never got to finish?” he asked, offended.
“I came close a couple times” you looked at him through the mirror.
“Damn y/n that’s fucked up” his fingers back in your parts.
You laughed “you look so upset right now”
“I kinda am,” he laughed with you. “You never learned your body”
You nodded “You can say that”
“When did you plan on it?” The question makes you laugh.
“I don’t know Cam. When I’m relaxed and able to focus then I guess that’ll be the day.” your eyes closing again.
A moment of silence came. “I can help you”
You open your eyes looking at him in the mirror. His eyes look at your facial expression and he smiles.
“No funny shit, just helping out a friend.” he assured, involuntarily licking his lips and biting them, waiting on your response.
“I- I don’t know Cam. Would you be okay with that?”
He nodded slightly. “If you cool with it, so am I. Just need your yes”
Twisting your lips to the side you thought a little before answering “Okay then..yeah”
A small smirk appeared on his lips as he eyed your shoulders. His hands gently grazed your tank top strap. “I’m still gonna ask you things and I need you to be honest with me at every step…okay?”
“Okay” you softly responded.
“You have a spot?” his fingers lightly moved over your neck.
He nodded and peppered small kisses on your neck. He stopped when your breathing changed at a certain area. He smiled as his tongue came out to assist him in french kiss it. Your hands find his thigh and you lean back into him. His hands work up and down your arms and he stops the kisses.
“Mhm” you released a sigh.
“Yea” moving to caress your shoulders, his hands ease down to the front of your top and his fingers move over your harden nipples. You slightly jolt into his touch.
“So sensitive,” he groaned softly. He added more pressure to it before softly pinching the mounds.
You moaned a yes and he pulled your tank top down palming your boobs. Cameron’s warm palm makes your moans a little more audible.
“Damn y/n.” he planted a wet kiss on your neck. “More?”
His thumbs hooked into your shorts and pulled them down to your knees. You pushed them off completely before closing your thighs. Cameron's hands sat on top of them drawing comforting circles.
“Let me see baby” he practically pleaded. Your thighs were spread with the help of him revealing yourself to him in the mirror. Cam let out a hiss as his fingers traced the stretch marks on your inner thighs.
“Yo shit fat as hell y/n” you whined of embarrassment. He laughed a little and pressed a gentle kiss to your cheek.
“Thats a good thing mama” he assured and moved his hand to your lips. Watching your reactions as his fingers moved up and down your slit, collecting your wetness.
“Oh!” you breathed as he circled your clit.
“That feels good?” his voice sending chills down your spine.
“You so wet. I bet I could just..” his forefinger finds its way inside of you.
“Shit baby” he added another finger and a gasp from you made him smile. “There she goes.”
“I’m here baby” his fingers curving at a steady pace and thumb matching the rhythm on your clit. “You doing so good y/n” he praised and your moans got louder. He noticed your walls pulse with his words. “Oh I see…you like being talked through it mama?....shit get wetter every praise I bet.”
“Mmmm my gawd c-cam” you watched where his fingers work their magic.
“You say my name so pretty…you look even prettier takin it though…look at me mama” his other hand coming around to lift your head and look at him in the mirror. His eye contact is almost too much for you. The sudden sharper curve of his fingers pulled a louder moan from you. Your eyes flutter as you try to keep eye contact.
“C-cam I think I’m gonna cum ooh”
“Cum baby I got you…Give it all to me…I promise I gotchu.” his focus on your pussy. You came undone instantly. A slight tremor in your thighs and your eyes rolling back as your cum puddled below you.
“Good fuckin’ job…cum all over my fingers” your moans loud as he fucks you through it. “You soakin’ the sheets babe….think you can give me another one?”
“I-I” you tried to respond but could barely form a sentence as his hand came up to your nipples pinching and pulling them. “Camerooonn”
“I know pretty girl I know…but you cum so beautiful and I just wanna take care of you y/n…can I do that baby?” his tongue finding your new found spot.
“Yes” you whined. His hand picked up this pace and your hand flew to his bicep.
“You got this mama…I just need one more…you can take it ma I know you can” the speed inside you and on our clit causing your voice to get trapped in your throat. “Right there?”
“Oooh oh my gawd! yes Cam right there! Don’t stop pleasee” his eyes fluttered a little as you pleaded for him.
“You even beg pretty y/n. fuck”
“Uuugmmhh” your nails digging deep into his arm.
“You gonna cum for me again baby? I can feel it.” his fingers never falter. “Give me what I want mama…let me see that pretty pussy cum for me again.”
You ground your hips, chasing your orgasm.
“There you go..chase that nut…just like that...shit” Cameron getting turned on more and more by the minute.
“I’M UUuuuhuhhoo” you found yourself sobbing into his arm. Your legs shaking but remaining open
“I gotchu baby..I’m right here...yees mama just ride it out..ride it out.” he encouraged you, pulling his fingers out to rub your clit. “Mhm” he kissed your temple whispering calming praises in your ear.
When you found steady breathing again, you felt Cameron move his hand.
“You taste good” he mumbled. You slowly opened your eyes and looked over your shoulder at him. He licked his fingers as if he'd just finished a ten-piece wing. Your hand reached up and grabbed the back of his head pulling him into a sloppy kiss. His groans and your moans almost fusing together. He pulled back, placing one last lingerie kiss.
“You tryna give me another one?” you exhaled and he laughed.
“God no” your head rolled away from him.
Cameron rubbed your knee, still soothing you. “Let’s get you cleaned up”
