Cash BoyxBoy Fluff
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Cams p.o.v.
Nashs hands trailed my sides as I arched my back to meet his touch. I could feel myself growing beneath his ass which was sat directly on my lap. I tugged him closer kissing him, his teeth bit into my lower lip causing me to moan against those pretty pink lips of his. I wanna feel them wrapped around my throbbing dick so bad. "N-Nash please" I begged him, lightly digging my nails into his hips. He smirked and got off my lap kissing down my chest and stomach. I arched my hips so he could slide my boxers off.
He tossed them across the room and leaned up to kiss me sliding his hands down my sides once again. His hand easily found my member and he palmed me, I arched my hips pressing against him to cause more friction. He chuckled and moved his hand replacing it with his lips. He lightly sucked the tip and flicked his tongue over my slit. My fingers tangled into his hair, pressing myself deeper into his throat, he gagged slightly and then deep throated me without a problem, I arched my hips and tugged his hair. He let out a moan around me nearly sending me over the edge. "F-Fuuck Nash, I'm going to-"
I woke up covered in sweat, another dream about Nash, what is going on with me. I was so close to finishing that time, dammit. It felt so very real too. I lifted the covers and sighed, I guess I did finish, just not in my dream. I got out of bed and looked at my phone, 9 am. Damn alright, might as well shower and get dressed. I took my covers off my bed and threw them in my hamper, another day I've gotta do my laundry, these fucking dreams are getting to me. I grabbed a pair of basketball shorts, and fresh boxers before making my way to the bathroom.
I slid off my boxers and slid into the shower, the hot water felt good. I stood there thinking for a bit before dong what I needed to do and getting out. I stood in front of the mirror staring at myself, Nash wouldn't wanna be with me even if he wasn't straight. I'm nothing special, I'm not even attractive. I sighed and pulled on my boxers and shorts, running a hand through my hair. Fuck styling it today, no point. I walked down stairs and slid a bagel into the toaster, before grabbing my phone and going on Wattpad. Might as well read some stories and pass time, Nash wasn't going to be here until this evening.
He was visiting his mom and family in Carolina for the past week so I've been quite bored. I grabbed my bagel and hopped on the couch munching it while searching up #cash fanfics on Wattpad. I came across a smut story and got a little interested so i thought why not. I finished my bagel and began to read. Halfway through I could feel myself growing beneath my shorts. I just wanted Nash to get home. I'd get him one way or another.
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