the downside to making my mc look like me is the fact that sometimes i'll be like "AWW SHES SO CUTE LOOOKK" and then other times i'll see someone else's mc and be like "damn im ugly huh"
a/n: hi it's me again. my period craving was caleb so i wrote this sigh it's filthy LOL
warnings and other content notes: youre still besties, overstimulation, heavy dirty talk, slight degradation, pet names (honey, princess, pipsqueak, pips, baby, good girl), unprotected, aftercare king
MDNI. if you continue reading, you understand this is adult content and not intended for underaged audiences
You threw yourself down on the bed with a loud groan. Summer heat was finally here and the AC was broken. Go figure. You were in a sports bra and a pair of Calebâs old baggy basketball shorts and even then, everything was still too hot.Â
Caleb wasnât back from the store yet, so while you were waiting, you started scrolling through your phone. Some funny videos here, some too handsy couples there, you were bored out of your mind. The couples doing less than appropriate things stuck in your brain, replacing them with you and Caleb. No, stop, this is Caleb youâre thinking about! Heâs not into you like thatâŠright? He wouldnât want to spread your legs on the kitchen counter and-
âPipsqueak, Iâm home.â Calebâs sweet tone rang through the apartment, shaking you from your daze. This would be your cue to run to him with open arms, but the fatigue of the heat was too much to bear.Â
When you didnât greet him, he made his way back to the bedroom. There you were with your back facing the door, laying on your stomach. His breath hitched as he studied you. Hair pulled back and messy, his basketball shorts low on your waist, giving just the smallest peek of the waistband of your panties, and the sports bra that hugs you just right, making your boobs sit close and perked up. He bit his lip as he gawked, perverted fantasies clouding his judgment. It wasnât right to think about his childhood best friend like this.
You felt his gaze and you rolled onto your back to look at him. âWere you gonna say anything or just stand there until I noticed?â You give him a teasing look before your eyes wander, checking him out subtly.Â
Caleb was in his white sleeveless top and jeans. His arms crossed as he leaned against the doorframe. Small beads of sweat racing down his biceps to the finish line in the bend of his elbows. He was always a cutie pie, but as you both got older, you couldnât help but be attracted to him. His nerdy interests, athletic body, gentle voice that had a slight rasp when he was serious, always the first to protect youâŠ
You snapped out of your daydream when he chuckled at you. âI called out to you, but wasnât given my usual greeting, pipsqueak. I thought the boogeyman got you.â He took a couple of steps to be standing in front of you.Â
Sweat traveled between your breasts and Calebâs mind went blank. The stares went unnoticed as you giggled at his comment. âNoooâŠitâs just too hot to move.â You started to stretch, arching your back and letting out a small groan.Â
He shifted his weight nervously and looked away, his face burning. âWell, I got what you wanted for dinner, are you hungry now?â He started fidgeting with the key chain hanging from his belt loops.Â
You opened your eyes to look up at him, half lidded from the heat exhaustion. âMmmâŠnot reallyâŠâ You noticed his glance flickered back to you then away again. âWhatâs on your mind?âÂ
He rubbed the back of his neck and cleared his throat. âNothing, pips. Itâs just hot.â He let out a nervous laugh while wiping away some sweat. âI'll put the groceries away.â When he turns, you grab his wrist.Â
His heart jumped to his throat, when he turned back to you. You were propped up with one elbow, the other hand grabbing him, a soft innocent look swept across your face. âLay down for a bit, itâs cool in here.â Your voice was barely above a whisper.
How could he say no? Caleb gave you a gentle smile before laying next to you on his back. âIt is a lot cooler in here than it is out in the living room.â He hummed softly, closing his eyes. He needed to take his mind off of how beautiful you looked. He needed to shut out those perverted thoughts of him making you sweat and beg under him.Â
There was a comfortable silence that fell between the two of you, but he could feel your eyes burning into him. You were devouring him, wanting to desperately pounce him and make it known youâve loved him and thought he was attractive this whole time. You watched as his chest slowly rose and fell, sweat still beading at his collarbone, his Adamâs apple bobbing as he swallowed absentmindedly, the necklace you gave him shimmering in the dimly lit room. You gently squeezed your thighs together, biting your lip. All you could think about was that damn dog tag dangling in front of your face as he fucked into you.Â
âCalebâŠâ you whispered, leaning close to his ear, resting a hand on his chest.
âHuhâŠ?â He didnât move away or peek an eye open, but you could feel him stiffen under your touch.Â
You decided to take initiative, getting up to straddle his waist. âCan I tell you something?â You threw your ponytail to rest on one shoulder.Â
His heart hammered in his chest as he slowly looked up at you. âAlways.â His hands hovered over your thighs then hips before resting them back down beside him.Â
You huffed as you grabbed his hands to rest them on your thighs, the material of your shorts riding up slightly as you leaned down closer to him. âI want you.âÂ
His puppy dog eyes meet your half opened ones. âPips, youâve always had me. What are you talking about?â He was feigning innocence, but you could feel him getting hard underneath you.Â
âMore than that.â You whined softly, carefully dragging your hips down against him.Â
His breath got caught in his throat and the grip on your thighs tightened. âAre you sure?â He slid his hands up to your hips giving them a gentle squeeze.Â
You nodded aggressively before cupping his face and bringing him up to kiss you. You were needy, hungry, desperate, and the boiling heat didnât help. Calebâs soft moans caused your panties to dampen.Â
âWait, honey.â He pulled away, breathlessly. The new nickname caused your stomach to flip. âLet me take care of you first.â He carefully rolled you over, now hovering over you.Â
âSuch a gentleman.â You gasped as you felt his lips drag down your jaw and neck.Â
He let out a hoarse chuckle before moving down to your chest. You ran your fingers through his hair as he bit down on the fabric of your sports bra, letting out a soft growl as he tugged on it with his teeth. He let the material snap back against you, making you jolt. âWoulda done this a lot sooner if you woulda asked.â
Your thighs clenched at his words. Shoving him away lightly, you pulled off what was barely considered your top. Calebâs eyes fluttered as he watched you plop back down on the bed.
He cupped your face, kissing you deeply before moving his focus down to your chest, carefully taking each breast into his hands to give them a soft squeeze one at a time. Your back arched at his touch, his slender fingers rolling your nipple and putting the other in his mouth. âYouâre so beautiful, baby.â He nibbled on your skin, making you whine his name.Â
You tugged at his shirt, helping him take it off, your nails gently raked down his chest, making him hiss. âI need you right now.â Your plea was met with a soft groan from him.Â
Caleb made his way down your body, getting down on his knees, parting your thighs. âLet me taste you first.â His soft voice was not to be mistaken as a beg, it was a command.Â
He grabbed the waistband of your shorts and tugged them down more aggressively than you thought he would, causing you to giggle in anticipation. Youâre quickly hushed as he starts kissing your thighs, leaving love bites as he trailed closer to your core. Your hips bucked up to his face, making his nose bump your clothed clit. One of his arms reached up and dropped on your waist, your hips immediately becoming flush with the bed again.Â
âDonât. Move.â His voice was firm, sending a chill up your spine. Caleb being in charge wasnât a new thing, but this was much more dominating, controlling and it excited you. âTell me you wonât and Iâll let go.âÂ
Your breath got stuck in your throat before you nod. âI wonât move.â Your voice is unfamiliar, innocent, and small, a complete change from the usual teasing, independent tone you give him.Â
âGood girl.â He winked before moving his arm to put your legs on his shoulders, nuzzling into your plush thighs. âYou can squeeze me if you need to, but keep those hips still, honey.âÂ
You nodded with a soft whine before propping yourself up on your elbows to look down at him. His hair was already a mess, partly brushed out of his face to reveal his forehead, eyes hazy as he looked at you with the utmost love, adoration, and lust. After a few more kisses to your thighs, he hooked his finger into your panties, gently pushing them aside. The sudden exposure made you shiver, squeezing your thighs around his head. Calebâs eyes grew wide in excitement and a groan rattled from his chest feeling your grip tighten.Â
âCaleb, please.â You grabbed his hair again, trying so hard to obey his command.Â
He smirked and licked a long stripe up your thigh. âPlease, what, princess?âÂ
âPlease, stop teasing me.â You moaned.Â
He finally dipped into you, taking his time savoring your clit in his mouth. A choked moan left your lips and you threw your head back, tugging on his hair. You could feel his smirk against you as he kept gently sucking the same spot. When he let go, you almost whined in protest before you felt him nuzzle his nose against you, letting his tongue slip into your soaked hole. You canât help but rock your hips up, wanting more of his nudging.Â
Calebâs laugh vibrated against your core and you felt yourself being held down by his evol, sinking you deeper into the mattress. He pulled away causing you to spill out apologies and pleas for him to go back. âI said donât move. Behave.â He bit down on your thigh before returning to his meal, his evol still holding you in place.Â
Your body was desperately trying to squirm under his hold, but the more you struggled, the more pressure you felt on your stomach and waist. The blood was rushing to your ears as Calebâs tongue worked faster. His gaze flickered up to you and a filthy chuckle left from his open mouth. âLook at you, such a mess.â He loosened his evol from you. âRide my face, beautiful.âÂ
A long line of profanities and choked screams leave your lips as you get the chance to grind up into him. His nose still nudged at your clit as you grabbed his hair again. Your hips couldnât go back down, your climax quickly approaching.Â
âOh, please, Caleb, please, please, please.â You sobbed, thrashing your head back and forth in the soft blankets. âI wanna cum.âÂ
His grip on your thighs tightened to the point of bruises, bringing you impossibly closer to him. âCum, baby. Show me how good I made you feel.â His voice became whiny watching you unravel under his tongue.Â
As your climax ran over you, all you could do was drop your jaw and buck wildly against him. A loud moan finally left your chest followed by a gasp. âShit! Caleb!â You quickly became overstimulated, trying to push away, but his hands moved to your hips, pulling you back down to him. Tears welled in your eyes and a dirty whine left your lips.Â
When you peeked from under your lashes, you could see Caleb nuzzling and licking up every drop of you. He felt your stare and looked up at you before dropping your hips from his face. Body convulsing, you tried to grab onto him, desperately needing to be held. Your nails dug into his biceps as he hovered over you, kissing you deeply, the taste of sweat and your own cum mixed in your mouth.Â
âSuch a good girl.â He cupped the side of your face and rubbed his thumb against your cheek. You wrapped your limbs around him pulling him down into a hug. He giggled softly before peppering your neck and collarbone with kisses. âIâm not done with you yet, pipsqueak,â he looked into your eyes. âdo you think you can handle me fucking you?â
Your thighs trembled and you nodded. âPlease, I need you so bad, Caleb.â He gently wiped away your tears before moving back to undo his jeans.Â
You watched as his bulge became ever more prominent in his boxers. You wiggled in anticipation, still trying to catch your breath. âDonât be impatient now.â He mocked, booping your nose. âIâll be filling you up for the rest of our lives.âÂ
When he finally shook his boxers off, you gulped. He was larger than you expected. Nerdy boy, big dick, lover boy. He smirked at your shocked expression, holding himself up with his hands on either side of your head, effectively caging you on the bed. This was when you realized how much bigger Caleb actually was compared to you. You knew he was taller, it was obvious, but heâs also buffer, broader, and dominating your frame.Â
He gave you a few soft kisses before looking at your nightstand. âCondoms?â You grabbed his necklace and matched his surprised puppy dog eyes.Â
âDonât bother.â You whispered, biting your lip.Â
His face became flushed, sputtering, opening and closing his mouth a few times in disbelief. âHoney, I donât think I can have a strong pullout game with you.â He laughed softly, adding some lightheartedness to the moment, even though his heart was thumping in his ears.
You laughed and grabbed his face, squishing his cheeks. âGood.â You kissed him hard, teeth clashing.Â
A groan followed the soft slap of his dick hitting your clit. You gasped and grabbed onto his biceps, leaving small crescent shapes. He chuckled at your reaction before gently nudging your hole and lifting one of your legs to rest on his shoulder.
You both moaned as he pushed the rest of the way into you. You grasped and clawed at him, overwhelmed by the feeling. After checking in on you, Caleb sets a slow pace, savoring every moment your plush walls grip onto him.Â
âAw,â he tsked. âYou greedy little thing.â His voice raised in pitch as you met his hips.Â
Dirty words mixed with praises poured from his mouth, almost becoming incoherent. Your eyes wandered down to his necklace as his pace quickened. The charms quietly bouncing against each other contrasting from the lewd slaps of skin filling the rest of the room. You grabbed the chain, yanking him down and pressing your forehead to his.Â
Calebâs jaw was dropped, eyes barely open, sweat dripping from every spot of him, dripping down to mix with yours. Messy, sweaty, obscene, summer sex. Keeping a tight grip on the chain, you brushed your lips against his ear. âDirty boy. Fucking your childhood best friend in the heat of summer.â You choked back a scream as he thrusted into you harder.
âIâm dirty?â His thrusts punctuated each word. âYou started this, honey. Desperate little girl.âÂ
Your grip on his necklace dropped, moving to his forearms. Your back arched into his chest, the coil in your stomach coming back. Noticing your head falling back and your pussy pulsating, he grabbed your face. âLook at me, when you cum.âÂ
The scene was pure filth. Your mouth fully opened, barely able to mutter an âuh-huhâ in response to his demand. He had himself buried so deep in you, no telling where your body started and his end. His cock, hips, and his face were covered in your juices, glistening in the dimly lit bedroom.
Your loud moans became shorter and higher pitched the closer you got. âAre you gonna cum, sweetie? Are you close?â His tone was mocking, taunting your pleasure.Â
âY-ye-eah.â You could barely say that one little word, your mind becoming complete mush.Â
Caleb moved one of his hands from your thigh to your clit, matching the speed of his thrusts. âCum for me.âÂ
Before he could even finish his sentence, you were already spasming. Screams erupted from your chest as you clawed down his back. His name became a mantra and you fought to keep your eyes on him. Shortly after you, you heard a high pitched groan leave his lips. His cum warmed your insides. His head rolled forward to rest in the crook of your neck. Â
You couldnât open your eyes. Your breath was heavy and loud. Sweat in places you thought would never be possible. You felt Caleb slowly pull out of you and the bed sink next to you as his weight shifted the mattress.Â
âCome here, honey, come here.â His voice became soft and protective, how he would talk to you when you were upset or hurt. He pulled you into his chest, petting your hair. âYou did so good for me.â A soft sob left your lips and you held onto him tightly. âWas it too much? Are you okay?â He left kisses on your face, trying to console you.Â
âI-Iâm okay. OverâŠoverstimulated.â He hugged you tighter as he felt your body still shake.Â
âI gotcha. I gotcha.â He hushed you, resting his head on top of yours.Â
When both of you finally caught your breath and stopped shaking, Caleb headed towards your bathroom. He came back with a cool towel to help clean you both up, a soft melody being hummed.Â
âCalebâŠâ You sniffled as you watched him in your propped up position.
âYes, pipsqueak?â He looked up at you, love pouring out of his gaze.Â
A lump in your throat betrayed you, causing you to squeak in response. He laughed before putting his chin in his hand, waiting for you to continue. âI love you.â You sat up the rest of the way grabbing his wrists in the process. âIâve loved you for so long and I hope you donât think this was just a one and done thingâŠI want to ruin our friendshipâŠâ You wrapped his arms around your waist. âAnd be lovers instead.âÂ
Calebâs face flushed to a bright red. âIâve begged and pleaded for this day.â He muttered before pulling you into his chest. âI love you, too.â You heard the smile in his voice. âEven when weâre both grossly sweaty and dying from the heat.â
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