you left norman's house after a couple hours of just laying there looking at the ceiling you took one of his oscorp hoodies and went home. you put nothing but the hoodie on and lay in bed thoughts of norman flood your brain and his smell only making you more wet then you already where if that was even possible- you whine and start gently touching yourself thinking of him and holding the hoodie to your face "n-norman~" you moan quietly to yourself "n-need you s-so bad~" you whine and go faster holding the hoodie tighter and buck your hips "fuck~ norman please~" you beg as if he was actually there touching you. you start finger fucking your self and moan his name over and over again letting go of the hoodie you put that hand around your neck "y-yes!~ i'm a good pup!~" you cum and scream his name then you hear your phone ring. "w-who could that be?....." you look at your phone and it's norman- oh fuck-
