ALWAYS BEEN THERE: A Lloyd Hansen Story

chapter seven*

Lloyd sat with me in his bed. It was the night after another game. His head was on my shoulder as we watched a movie.

He was snuggled close. I knew he was tired from his practice and game this past week. His friends all went drinking, which gave us worry free access to the house.

He traced his fingers on my waist. I smiled.

I loved nights like this with him.

I heard Lloyd yawn. I smiled.

"Hey..sleep." I whispered. He nodded and snuggled up to me more. I kissed his head.

Sooner than later he was fast asleep. I loved when he was tired and slept like this. He was so soft.

Maybe I was too nice to him. Maybe to a lot of people. But god, this was perfect.

I couldn't stay mad at him. I couldn't ever hate him. Even if I should.

Eventually he turned in his sleep, leaving me cold. I realized I should probably sleep too.

I laid back and closed my eyes. Minutes later and I was asleep.

•••

I woke up to the sound of knocking. I felt Lloyd getting up.

I put the blankets up more. Lloyd was talking to someone.

"..can I come in?" Someone asked.

"I'm actually uhh...I'm kinda busy but I could catch you later." Lloyd said.

I heard someone walk in. I was asleep I was asleep I was asleep.

"Dude shhh shhh. It's Camille she's had a rough night so she stayed here."

That's a lie. He just needed some sort of sympathy and explanation.

"Oh. Sorry. Hey are you guys together? Cause Darrins been talking mad shit about the both of you."

Lloyd sighed. "No. Darrins mad about it and I don't know why. What's he saying?"

"That she is your sex toy or something. And that you two are dating and that she's being used and shit."

"Well that's a lie. Camille is a childhood friend and a nice girl. Darrin is just jealous or something."

"Well. Just thought I'd give you those. Umm sorry for barging in."

"Hey no worries. Thanks Jeremy." Lloyd said. I heard the door shut and lock, so I sat up to look at lloyd. He gave me a sorry smile. I smiled back and took a sip of the water from the nightstand.

"You sleep okay?" He asked. I nodded.

He laid down on the floor, cracking his back. I giggled and went to the bathroom to brush my teeth.

"I should set you up with a chiropractor or something."

"Well I see the personal trainer at practice so that's basically a chiropractor."

I shook my head at him with the toothbrush in my mouth. I spit out the toothpaste.

"Is it just your back?" I asked. I opened up the mouthwash and took a bit, swishing it around.

"No it's my thighs and shoulders too. I drink enough water and everything." He said.

Lloyd had bulked up a lot since highschool. He had a slim waist and those muscles. God I think he gave me an unwanted size kink.

I spit out the mouthwash.

"I could give you a massage." I said. He laughed before looking at me. I was serious.

"Okay." He whispered. I smiled and brushed my hair before grabbing some lotion from his drawer. I actually don't think I wanna know where this has been.

"Don't use that one." Lloyd said.

"Oh my god ew." I said as I threw it at the bed. I went back in the bathroom and washed my hands. Lloyd laughed.

"Cammie you've literally been the only girl to touch my dick besides myself and you're grossed out about this?" He asked.

"Yes!" I whisper-screamed. I grabbed a new lotion and gave him a look. He giggled.

"Good lord you're precious." He said. I rolled my eyes and moved him onto his stomach on the bed. I made him go into only his boxers before getting onto his ass. He had an amazing ass too.

"You know this is weird. Usually it's you in this position and not me." Lloyd said. I leaned down and kissed his neck.

"Maybe you'll like it." I whispered in his ear. He chuckled.

"Yeah maybe."

I smiled and sat up, but Lloyd rolled over, me still on top of him.

"Lloyd."

"Ride me Cammie."

I gave him a look, blushing.

"You-"

"We're on the first floor. No one can hear us." He whispered.

I could feel him getting hard underneath me. Fuckin a.

"Sit up." I whispered. He did. I took off his sweatshirt that I had on, no bra underneath. He smiled his goofy happy smile. The same one he always did when we had sex.

I felt him tug on my waistband of my pants as he started to kiss me. I got off of him and threw them off. He ripped his boxers off so fast I think they could've snapped right off of him.

I got back on his lap and leaned over to grab a condom from his drawer. I opened the package with my teeth. He rolled it on.

"God it's so hot when you do that." He whispered.

"Do what?"

"Your stupid condom open with your teeth." He said. I smirked.

"I don't want children in my junior year of college. And your little swimmers are not gonna do shit."

"My little swimmers have been inside of you, you just take a plan b afterwards."

I stuck my tongue out at him, matching his sassy tone. He smiled.

"You're cute." He whispered as he lined himself up with me. He helped me sink down, making me moan.

"Fuck." I whispered. He sat up more and kissed me. I smiled.

"Hey Camille?"

Serious.

"Yes?"

"I love you." He whispered. I smiled.

"I love you too." I whispered. He smirked.

This was gonna be a long morning.

•••

Lloyd stood with me in the shower, kissing me over and over. I giggled.

"Okay...alright. God you're something else." I whispered. He smirked.

"I assume you're going home so that Suzanne doesn't think you're dead and calls the whole world?"

I nodded. He smirked.

"Okay. Best get some clothes on you then."

I nodded. He helped me out of the shower before turning it off. He threw a towel at me, and put one on himself too.

He kissed my cheek. I blushed.

Fuck.