《 j. hutcherson | oneshots 》

♤ C. DAVIS ♤

cw - suggestive/sexual content

YOU CLOSED YOUR LOCKER. "you're genuinely happy with ione?" you asked paris, turning to him. "yeah, she's kinda weird, but it's a nice weird, ya know?" he replied. "i'm just shocked that you'd date a 65-year-old in her daughter's body" you said. "hey, milfs are milfs" paris spoke, making you chuckle.

clapton approached the both of you, a smile on his face. "hey you two" he greeted, kissing your cheek as he wrapped an arm around your waist. "'sup clapton. it's been a while, how've you been?" paris asked, smiling. "oh, just hanging around! i stole principal verge's skittle jar" the two boys laughed, which made you smile. paris' phone then went off. "gotta go, guys. ione wants to meet up. i'll see you later" he said, waving as he walked off.

"it's nice to see you and paris being friends" you said to clapton as the two of you began walking. "yeah, he's a cool guy. very chill" clapton replied as he smiled at you. you both headed to clapton's place, and the two of you had gone silent. "..i brought some condoms, if you're ever down to..fuck" clapton spoke, breaking the silence. your face went red.

"yeah, i'd love to! just a bit nervous.." you replied as you smiled. "that makes two of us. this is the closest i've ever been to fourth base, and it's kinda crazy. but we'll be fine! we've been preparing for this. we know what we're comfortable with, and we've watched tutorials-" "you mean porn?" "same difference" clapton said.

"alrighty..but we still need a safe word" you pointed out. "shit, you're right..swayze" "swayze? as in patrick swayze?" you asked. "yeah" "that's horrible, clapton" "you come up with a better one then" "alright, uhm, bomber" "that's definitely worse, how'd you get that?"

for the rest of the walk, you and clapton argued over safewords. "butter..bean. butterbean" clapton said as he entered his house. "yeah, that's good" you replied, following him inside. you both headed to clapton's room, sitting on his bed. the room was filled with silence, since neither of you knew how to start. clapton sighed, pulling you into a passionate kiss. you were shocked at first, but slowly got into it.

moments later, you ended up pinned to the bed with clapton on top of you. the two of you finally broke the kiss, both of you lightly panting. you looked into each other's eyes. "do you still wanna go through with this? cuz this is as far as we usually get" clapton asked. you nodded, a small smile on your face. "i trust you, clapton. plus, if something doesn't feel right, we just say 'butterbean'" you replied, the word making clapton chuckle. "if you say so.." he spoke, pulling you into another kiss. one of lust and want

it didn't take long for the two of you to end up in just your underwear. clapton turned you onto your stomach as he pulled his dick from his boxers and slipped on the condom. he then began to slowly push himself into you, making you whimper into the pillow. clapton took a deep breath before starting to thrust. your whimpers eventually turned into moans as you got used to the feeling.

"fuck..~" the male moaned out as he began to get faster. you gripped onto the sheets as clapton grabbed onto your hips. your moans only got louder, and you eventually came. "damn, that's not fair.." clapton said, pulling off the condom and throwing it away. "right, you didn't get to finish..just give me a sec" you said. you quickly cleaned yourself up and walked back into the room.

you got onto your knees and put his dick into your mouth, surprising clapton. you began to suck on it. "you're..pretty good with your mouth, n/n.." he complimented before letting out a quiet moan. you continued until clapton eventually came into your mouth. you swallowed and wiped your lips.

clapton pulled up his boxers and flopped onto the bed; you did the same. "well that was..something" you spoke, a blush on your face as you looked at clapton. "i think i love seeing you like that..you look so cute on your knees" he teased, a grin on his face. "shush!" you said, poking his forehead. clapton chuckled as he pulled you closer. he placed a kiss on your cheek. "anyways, it's..holy shit, the sun's setting!" you exclaimed as you looked out the window. "jeez, a few hours felt like a few minutes.." clapton replied, relaxing.

"wanna watch a movie or something?" you asked, looking at him. "after we clean up. those clothes are grimy now" he replied as you nodded. "i'm stealing your clothes" you told him as you headed towards his closet. clapton chuckled as he stood and headed to the bathroom, running the bath water.

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erm, yeah! i have no words, this was definitely smth (a smut chapter thats longer than 300 words?? lmao)
anyways, ima start watching future man now (excited to write more josh futturman teehee)