Warning; aged-up!camilo, masturbation (camilo jerks off after shapeshifting into you), Spanish words/sentences.
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Movie; Encanto
Requested by BigBrain on Wattpad
The life of a teenager wasn't easy, especially when you had an older sister that hears practically every single thing you say or do in the house.
So the seventeen-year-old Camilo had been wondering, how.
How would he ever find the moment to finally... jerk off?
He had no idea when he was gonna be able to do it, most of the time he would have to wait until it goes down on its own or take a shower. But the issue wasn't over just yet.
Camilo had a huge crush on his best friend, which provoked some reactions in his body and his mind. Occasionally, whenever he was missing (M/n) he would get lost in thought and end up shapeshifting into said male.
Now, sitting on the floor resting on his bed, with such a painful erection and a mirror in front of him, the last thing he wanted to do was think of (M/n). But the change in his height and clothes was a dead giveaway that he shifted again. With an annoyed grunt, he looked at his reflection.
Camilo felt a small gasp leave his mouth when he was able to see with a warm feeling on his cheeks, annoyed and... excited (M/n). His heart started beating faster, and he was sure Dolores could hear it, but he couldn't bear to hold it in any longer.
With shaky hands he lifted the bottom of his shirt and bit on it, pulling his pants and underwear down to take his erect cock out. He took small glances in the mirror, paying close attention to the face he was making (M/n) do, and he let out soft, muffled whines as he stroked his cock teasingly slow, making sure to stroke his most sensitive places.
Watching the expressions he was making as (M/n) got him closer to his orgasm, quicker than ever, and he ended up releasing his shirt, heavy breaths getting in and out of his nose, his hand speeding up and he tried to hold in his whimpers. He felt his pre-cum wetting his hand, causing a lewd, squelching sound that pushed him over the edge.
His cum spurted out of his slit, landing on the floor of his room, and he leaned his head back on his mattress, closing his eyes as he took a deep breath, coming down from his high. And then, he realized what he did.
In his panic he shifted back to himself, fixed his clothes, grabbed some tissues that casita always made sure everyone had, and wiped the floor the best he could, throwing the cum-stained tissue into the trash can in the corner of his room before finally climbing on his bed, hiding under his covers and questioning what was wrong with him.
Now, thankfully, Dolores was just going back to her room after using the bathroom when she heard Camilo's heartbeat speeding up before being followed by soft gasps, she knew what was happening but she hurried back into her room -that luckily had a soundproofed room- and she stayed there for at least ten minutes.
These were the moments where her gift was kinda... annoying to have.
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The next morning, Camilo had really dark eyebags, having to spend all night fully awake, questioning existence after what he did. And Dolores was also curious as to why her brother looked half-dead too. Like... what happened after she hid in her room?
Well, she'll probably know sooner or later.
While everyone ate breakfast and talked with one another, Camilo barely touched his food, an unusual thing that never happened so Pepa was a little worried about her son's behavior.
Camilo has always been her little boy, so when breakfast was over she hugged him around his shoulder, pressing his body close to hers. "Mijo, te pasa algo?" The boy just looked up at his mother and hugged her tightly, hiding his face in her neck without saying a word. Pepa looked down at Camilo before making eye contact with her husband, who also seemed worried about his son, he just smiled at his wife and nodded, heading to where Abuela Alma was to tell her the situation.
Pepa took her son into her room and sat together on her bed.
"Cami, what's wrong?" Camilo felt his eyes filling up with tears.
He wasn't sure how his mom would react to hearing that her son is in love with another male, and the feeling of being rejected, and outcasted by his family because of it, it made a knot grow in his throat due to the fear.
"Mami, I'm..." he kept his head down, avoiding visual contact with Pepa, who simply hugged him tight and stroked his back, in a way of reassuring him that she wasn't going to get mad at him. "Yo... estoy enamorado de otro... h-hombre..." he said in a meek whisper, closing his eyes tightly when he heard thunder coming from the cloud above his mother's head, but after she took a deep breath, the cloud dissipated and rays of sunshine came in through the windows.
"Y'know what, Cami? Estoy muy feliz por ti," Camilo looked up and saw a bright smile plastered on Pepa's face, "Don't let me, your father, or your abuela tell you that your love for him is wrong, okay? Tienes mi apoyo, por completo."
And with her words, the door creaked open. His father, Dolores, and Antonio were walking in, with smiles equally bright on their faces.
"We support you too, mi niño." Camilo felt overwhelmed by the love of his family and he shut his eyes tight, turning to his mother as he tried to hold in his sobs. Pepa chuckled as she wrapped her arms around her son, whispering a 'vengan' to the rest so they could hug Camilo too.
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After that, Camilo seemed to have turned back to his cheerful self, however, there was a single thing that became a new problem.
(M/n) usually spend all day in La Casa Madrigal, and that meant that Camilo saw him every day, the thing was, the way his body reacted to seeing him.
His face heated up with embarrassment as he remembered what he did that night after shifting into (M/n), and wouldn't be able to look at his face for more than five seconds. And that was just one of two reactions he had.
The other one was... kinda inappropriate, and he would have to internally pray that his ruana was covering it or he'll have to leave and stay in his room for quite a while as he either, waited for it to go down or did something about it.
This kept happening for almost two weeks in a row, and with his behavior, even if he didn't tell anyone, Pepa and Félix already knew who Camilo was in love with, obviously, Dolores knew too and Antonio, well... he kinda forgot about that, always spending time with all the animals he had. He's barely turning eight, it's not like he actually understands everything.
-besides, the toucan he has already told him who Camilo likes-
Yep, Camilo was a stuttering mess around (M/n), and the male realized he was being avoided by the curly-haired Madrigal, however, he had something planned for Camilo's eighteenth birthday.
