finally, after what seemed like an eternity of waiting, noah unraveled the handkerchief. he could smell it from afar, so distinct, just how he imagined. his hands were already wet from her sweet sweat. he no longer had control over his body, he watched in awe as his hand lifted the soaking cloth above his mouth. he twisted it gently, so she trickled over his eyes, nose and eventually into his mouth.
just as he began to finish, Rachel burst through the door with noahs dirty washing.
he scrambled to put away his dirty little secret as the clueless Rachel put away his (very large) underwear.
"hey noah"
"uhh-uh- h-hi mu- mum"
He could feel himself about to burst.
"okay see u at dinner hun"
"B-bye mum"
He could not hold it in. as the door shut he realised his pp had erupted with the creamy good stuff and pure ecstasy. his poor sweatpants were coated with a thick layer of salty sweaty excrement.
A text from miranda popped up
"did u like it noshy??"
Noah replied appropriately,
"yh"
YOU ARE READING
maranda x noah
Roman d'amourthe story of two star crossed lovers. (just a fanfic me and my friend wrote abt our other friend. You're welcome noah)
