Letter Supply | Shaylor

Twenty Two - Deserve

Not too sure how Taylor and Cameron will feel knowing that like, well, I like Taylor but Cameron likes me. And I'm sure Taylor does not like Cameron and our relationship.

On the other hand, Aaliyah loves Cameron and I guess seems to be enjoying his time with Taylor due to the fact that he's been letting her get whatever expensive overly priced snack she wanted.

So he offered to pay back at Cameron's house but I said no. When we were getting four tickets I took my wallet out but he pushed me so he would pay but I handed the money first. Now I suppose I'm letting him pay for snacks. He even paid for what Cameron wanted but all he got was some milkshake which were sharing anyways.

The seating was Taylor on the left of me with Cameron then Aaliyah. She likes sitting at the end because it's easier access and didn't want to be surrounded with guys, in case she sees her friends here, she wouldn't want cooties. I don't get it, it's dark anyways. What can you see really...

Oh and she doesn't like sitting next to me anyways because I overly comment at anything during movies. Oops.

We sat in the middle of the highest row, perfect sight. Which arm rest is actually yours in the theaters? Well I guess none for me because Cameron lifted ours up so he could keep his head snug where the gap of my arms and ribs were. "I watched your sister at 4 am, I am getting some sleep right now."

Taylor shifted his eyes here but immediately looked back to the screen.

"Boys. You guys forgot a spoon for my nachos." Aaliyah refered. "Who the hell uses spoons for nachos?" Cameron sarcastically asked furrowing his eyebrows. "My chips are drowning in cheese Cam." Taylor stood up and excused himself. "I'll get it."

He will be great with kids. That makes me happy. Aaliyah likes him too. Perfect.

Cameron brought his hand and rested it on my crotch area. Of course, I flinched a little because it was so unexpected like right now but I dunno, we kind of did this before. Back in middle school, Cameron, Aaron and I were watching a movie until a really explicit scene came on, Aaron excused himself to the restroom because he isn't allowed to look at things like that and well Cameron, he convinced me to let him keep his hands warm. If you know what I'm saying...

I started to take of my flannel which made Cameron have to move over however he still let his hand graze my thighs. The flannel was suppose to cover Cameron's hand being there.

Taylor came back but the opposite way he left, meaning he saw me in the row before seeing Aaliyah.

"Here you go." He inched over us before giving it to the little one. I held his arm with both of my hands, "thank you so much!"

Cameron asked Aaliyah to move one seat aside so he can lay his head on me while occupying the rest of his body on the other seats. I end up telling her to be by Taylor so she wouldn't be so far.

Him laying on me after that short stroke massage isn't helping me down there. Everything is going worse, Taylor here, my sister. I can't just have head like right now. Oh gosh I'm so certain that Cameron just feels it on his neck. He's smirking right now.

"Shut up cam." I whisper obnoxiously

"He didn't say anything..." Taylor backed up.

"Yeah but I know what he's going to say."

"I'll head bump your dick Shawn."

Taylor and Aaliyah turned their head and just started at him for a second.

"I mean. Shit. It wasn't suppose to come out that way."

Everyone decided to ignore that except me. I wanted Cameron's touch so bad. Of course when he said head bump, it's that joke where like you bump people with your head but I was thinking completely different. I don't want his head to bump my dick, I want it on it. It's gonna happen sooner or later.

He began to lightly stroke me under my flannel through my jeans. But, I could feel that he was struggling to get my zipper down or button off. I pat his head, as an incentive to keep it up, keep going.

The climax of the movie came on and the audio was increasing so Cameron took his chance to go for it. The sound of my zipper and his hand overlapping my skin back and forth was executed with the loud soundtrack forming from the movie. Gladly, I know how to keep quiet so, well I don't know how but I've been training myself. I don't moan when I don't need to anymore. Having no privacy has gotten me to where I am right now okay.

I put my hands over my face as I part my lips and arch my back. Looking at the ceiling with my eyes shut. Nobody could see my expression because I'm covering my face.

"You okay?" Cameron smirked.

"F-fine. I need-need-ahh sneeze!" I lied and did a quite the convincing sneeze. "Oh gosh." I groaned holding onto Cameron's neck as he laid his head on my chest lips so close to my dick while being under the flannel.

I mean it doesn't look noticeable. It just looks like Cameron laying down watching the movie because he isn't making much eye connection to what's under the flannel. He's great.

Couldn't hold it in anymore, I was about to moan until Cameron pinched the head of my dick to prevent me from releasing.

So I kind of sounded like this, "Aughh- fucking shit man. What the hell?!"

"Bless you?" Taylor speaks.

"Urrhmm. Thanks." I rolled my eyes at Cameron then smiled to Taylor.

I spread my legs and tried to push the chair back more so I could lean back with relief.

"I'm going to the restroom real quick." Cameron spoke leaning his weight of his upper body on my legs. "Ugh Cammmm..." I groaned. He pulled away accidentally taking the flannel with him. Not to mention, my belt was completely unbuckled with my zipper parted from each other. I quickly got up and used my shirt to cover what was exposed. "Excuse me..." I said to Taylor before going to the right and exiting the theater.

I button my pants and belt quickly at the hallway that leads to the entrance slash exits. Nobody can see me adjust, might as well cum here while I'm at it.

"No respect hah." Cameron whispered. "What. I'm not doing anything!" I slapped his arm. "Exactly. You aren't doing anything to me."

I left that hallway and back to the theater before he could pull anything on me.

"Welcome back but the movie is over." Taylor informed holding Aaliyah's hand as they exit the opposite of us.

Uhm.

As well all got out, Aaliyah confined that she was going to the ladies room so us three guys just stood in the lobby waiting for her.

"Lunch right now then I'm going to let Aaliyah walk around before going with my dad." I explained. "What about you after?" Taylor asked. I told them I'll go anywhere as long as it's not with my mom. They stared questionably. I told them they'd understand sooner enough.

"Why are you treating me so nice today?" Aaliyah asked while swinging my hand and Cameron's as she was in the middle.

We were getting looks, we use to do this and people thought we were a fat couple taking care of our child but I mean like, we look kind of going to be having our own kid who is this age. So what now...?

"I can't just treat my sister out?"

"No."

Oh she'll find out and it won't be cute. But at the same time I can't hurt her like that even though I don't know everything but the last I can do is tell her my perception on it because hey, she deserves just that.

Exactly as my letters from earlier told me.

The part I will remember the most was him saying,

" Shawn,

You're worth it and something's bothering you but you deserve every positive ability that comes your way. Nothing should bring you down and you're outrageously amazing. So what are you waiting for? Do it."

It could mean many things, I took it as to 'do it' as in tell my sister. And maybe tell Taylor my feelings.

[ june 9 - 6:50 ish ]