Mr. Dallas (20)

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Ages: Cam: 29, Nash: 16

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Nash's POV

"Dad! Why can't I go to Matt's house? I'm 16. I don't need a babysitter. Don't leave me here with him!" I argued with my dad.

"No means no. Your staying home for tonight. Nash, Mr. Dallas isn't even worried about you. We are doing office work and he is looking through case files. He is busy. Now, I'll be back in about 3 hours I have a late night meeting to go to." My annoying dad explains.

I sigh and locked the door behind him like he orders and then walked to the kitchen for a soda. I drank my orange soda on the couch and aimlessly scrolled through Twitter.

About 15 minutes into my lounge, I hear foot steps come down the hall.

"Hello? Mr. Grier? I'm done logging in all the files." Mr. Dallas shouts down the hall.

His tall form comes into view and he looks around until his eyes land on me.

"I-If your looking for my dad he just went out to a meeting." I say to him.

He nods and takes off his gray suit jacket.

"May I join you?" His husky voice asks.

I nod and shrug my shoulders.

I sit up so Mr. Dallas can sit down on the couch.

We watch TV in an awkward silence until he starts moving closer to me.

"Um w-what are you doing?" I ask as he leans over to place a kiss on my cheek.

"Your hard. Why are you hard?" He whispers in my ear and places a soft kiss below my ear.

"Don't answer my question with another question!" I gasped as he kissed my jawline then nibbled on my ear.

"Please stop." I whimper while moving away from him when he starts to stroke my thigh.

"I've been waiting for your dad to leave for like 2 hours. We only moved into his office because he must've seen me staring at you." He says with a flirtatious smirk.

"Ummm uh your hot and all, but your freaking 29 and I'm 16. That's probably illegal... some...where?" I said nervously.

I stand to gain more distance from him. He also stands then he pulled me to him by the waist. We were chest to chest now and our hard-on's were pressed together. He studied my face he gave me a small smile.

"Mr. Dallas why do you want me so bad? If we were to get in a relationship we would never work. My dad could find out!" I said seriously.

"We don't know the future or if this will ever bloom into a real relationship. Let's just live in the now and enjoy this moment between us." He says just as seriously.

I nodded and bit my lip as he started to leave hickies on my neck. I melted in his arms when he bit harder and licked my sweet spot.

"By the way, call me Cameron or Cam. Whichever." He mumbles. I nod.

I grab a fistful of his hair in each of my hands and brought his lips to mine. Our tongues instantly mixed and we both let out loud moans. While we kissed Cameron took off my shirt and unbuttoned my pants. I unbuttoned his shirt and pants. Soon we were both naked with our cocks standing proudly.

We made out harder and devoured each others moans and touches. He griped my ass and lifted me off the ground. I immediately wrapped my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck.

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