Imagines ✧ OGOC & Magcon | DISCONTINUED

N.M - Hotel Tease.

• Can you make an imagine where you and skate are having sex in the hotel and the boys hear you and make fun of you and skate for it a buuuuunnncchhh.

-- (Y/N's POV) --

Nate pulls out of me, collapsing on the bed beside me. "Damn, It gets better and better each time." He chuckles, pulling me to lay on his chest comfortably with the comforters covering us.

"Definitely-"

"Oh Nate, oh fuck, harder baby harder!" We hear a shriek, I furrow my eyebrows in confusion as Nate groans.

"Who the fuck let them in this time?" He mutters, kissing my head before laying me back on the bed and climbing out. I wolf whistle as he stands up, naked, and slides into his boxers and sweats so they hang low on his hips.

I bite my lip and squeeze my thighs together. "Is it Sam and the Jacks?" I ask, he nods and runs his fingers through his dishevelled hair before unlocking the bedroom door of our hotel room.

-- (Nate's POV) --

I step out of the room, closing the door behind me so the idiots I call best friends can't see my girlfriend naked.

Sam humps the wall, screaming cuss words and my name mockingly whilst Gilinsky slaps the air as if it's an ass and Johnson thrusts between his hands. "Guys what the fuck?" I hiss, rubbing my eye from the bright light.

"Ooh yeah Nate, right there." Gilinsky yells. I slap them all on the back of their heads and flip them off before joining Y/N in bed to sleep.

-- (Y/N's POV) --

"What's up Y/N? Did Nate tire you out last night?" Gilinsky asks as we eat breakfast.

I yawn and blush, covering my face with my hands. Nate slips his arm around my waist, kissing my temple. "Fuck off guys, just because you can't get some." He frowns, rubbing my side with his thumb.

I giggle as the guys scoff. "We just don't want to keep the neighbours up. I could have any girl I wanted right now." Sam replies confidently, pointing his fork at Nate.

"What ever bro, when you find yourself a nice girl to settle down with and decide to have sex, I'm gonna make your lives a living hell." Nate promises, resting his chin on my shoulder.