Pillows

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I laid in my bed, the darkness surrounding me. The sounds of cars rushing by on the road outside the house sometimes police sirens echoing across the city. I was cold, tired, and lonely. My head against my pillow my striped blue covers up to my waist fiddling with the cover on the pillow to my side, Her pillow. I missed her. I know I text her every day but it's not the same as her really being here. I stared up at the ceiling wishing I could be with her, then again what would I do if I was, sit blushing like an idiot watching her play videogames most likely. I've liked y/n since we met and I still haven't told her not like I don't want her to know, I'd love her to know but... I can never manage to tell her. I did my best to try and force her out of my mind as I felt my stomach stir and my hips shift, feeling my cock hardening against my shorts the stiffness rubbing against the fabric, it throbbing begging for my attention, Or more rightly for y/n's attention. 

I slipped my hand down knowing I couldn't sleep unless I tried, gently gripping myself letting my mind flood with hormonal thoughts.

Of y/n laid on my bed in her little dresses, flashing her little lacy panties at me, the way she slowly puts on fresh lipstick, how the lace of her bra will often just pop over her dress, I bit my mouth thinking about her, about everything about her and everything I wanted to do to her.

"Uhh... Babydoll" I gasped trying to be as quiet as possible as to not wake my mum and gran up not wanting them to find out what I was doing even if my gran pretty much knows what I do on my own, and who I think about. "Ummm Ummm babydoll" I groaned getting faster and faster but I couldn't my shaft was getting sore, my arm aching, my wrist cramping up after doing this for almost forty minutes. Stupid thing! why can't I cum! still this isn't new I haven't been able to cum for a year now almost I don't know why? maybe I was doing it too much, I was doing it like twice a day at that point but I saw y/n every day so I had one in the shower every morning thinking about seeing her and then one in bed after I had seen her maybe I broke myself or something. I sighed turning over and trying my best to get some sleep.


I groaned feeling my stupid erection still hadn't gone down I sat up and fixed my bed having a stretch and a yawn as I walked across my room I threw a pair of jeans and clean boxers on my bed digging through my draws for a shirt 

"Jake! Y/n's Here!" My mother yelled down downstairs

Crap! I quickly hid anything I didn't want her to see throwing my shirt in the hamper slipping the clean one on 

"I'm sending her up" she called and I could hear the familiar steps of hers's so I quickly slipped my boxers off throwing them in the hamper and just getting the clean ones on as the door opened - 

"Hey Jake" she smiled excitedly, in her little black combat boots, her purple and black striped thigh highs, her black skater skirt with straps that crossed over her back, her little Purple bralet with black straps all over it, and a see-through black lace top, her little bat choker around her neck, her hair in her usual way with her make up done perfectly her sweet purple lipstick against her skin she jumped over with her little batwing backpack fluttering as she did hugging my chest nuzzling her head on my shoulder, I hugged her back as close as I could, feeling her so soft and cozy in my arms, and I felt it. Ohh no. I'm pressing like right against her, she can feel that I would put money on that she can feel that "How's you?" she giggled moving away and looking down "Ohh, I didn't know it was hanging out in our underpants day Jake?" she giggled

"what?" I asked a little lost and then I remembered she can see my boxers "aahhh! you uhhhh your early is all I was getting dressed" I said covering myself best I could getting my jeans on

"No worries jake," she smiled going and grabbing her pillow from the bed sitting it on the floor as she usually did, I got my two pillows and sat them with her too as she set up the tv and console so we could play games together, even if it always boiled down to her playing and me watching not that I minded, I sat on my knees my two pillows to lean on and she sat on her own perching her cute butt, on the center of the pillow as she fiddles with the controller throwing her backpack on the floor beside her "Something going on over here jake?" she asked as she noticed I was staring 

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