Light smut❌
Dayas POV:
We were meant to be getting ready for dinner, but the smell of Bosco lingered in my room. My mind kept replaying me having her pinned down, with nothing but a thin hotel towel keeping our bodies apart. The thoughts became too much I had to feel some release, I dropped my towel and lay down on the bed on my back and reached over into my bedside table to retrieve my bottle of lube. My mind raced with images and thoughts of Bosco, I squeezed the lube out onto my hand and let it go to where I needed it most. I began to stroke myself, slowly at first before I got faster and faster. I thought about our kiss, our showers, her body, her laugh I thought about everything. I eventually reached my climax which I had so desperately been craving, I grabbed the towel which had been dropped beside my bed and used it to clean myself up before going back to the bathroom to wash my hands. Once I was cleaned up I pulled on a sweatshirt and shorts before heading down to dinner, I was the last queen there. I sat between Bosco and Camden, "I'm not surprised you were late" Bosco whispered in my ear, "you sounded like you were having fun" as she winked at me. I was mortified, my face glowed red. "How on earth could she hear me" I thought to myself, "damn paper thin hotel room walls" I laughed as I tried to play off my embarrassment. "Invite me next time" she said before tucking into her meal. "Who's excited for tomorrow?" Deja asked with a smile, "I can't wait" Camden and Angeria said in unison, "y'all make me sick" Kerri said as we all laughed. The producers instructed us to get an early night as it was back to business tomorrow, I'm assuming that means another 6am wake up. We all say our Goodnights and head up to our rooms, "I recon we should stay in our own tonight baby" I suggest to Bosco, "just so we can both get a good sleep and focus for tomorrow", although she seemed a little sad she nodded her head in agreement, it is still a competition at the end of the day. Before heading into her room she gives me a cuddle and plants a kiss on my lips, "I love you baby, goodnight" she says before disappearing behind her hotel room door. It almost felt as if I had imagined her saying those three words, I couldn't get the smile off my face, as I headed into my room stripped off and got comfy in bed. I pulled out my phone "oh so you love me now do you ;)" I text her and waited anxiously on a reply. "Of course I love you, Surley I've made it quite clear by now". I felt like a child getting butterflies in my stomach "well I love you too, how's that" I reply as I turn off the lights. "I miss your chest :( sleeping alone sucks" knowing Bosco was missing sleeping beside me gave me a warm fuzzy feeling inside, I missed her beside me too. "I know this sucks, I have no one to steal all the covers off of me now" I smiled as I sent it. "Rude, anyways I'm going to get some sleep, goodnight baby" she replied. "Goodnight Blair <3" with that I turned off my phone and tried to get some sleep. There was a big day ahead of us tomorrow.Boscos POV:
"Another day in the werk room" I say as me and the rest of the girls pile around one of the tables to speculate about todays challenge. I link arms with Daya as we wait for Ru to come in and tell us what todays challenge will be, before long we hear the familiar "hello,hello, hello" and we skip over arm in arm with the rest of the girls. We are told it's another design challenge but we have to use random things and fabrics. Although this will be a lot harder than our first design challenge, I still feel confident that both me and Daya will be able to do well in this. I settle on some blue material and orange plastic, I manage to fashion some pants out of a tarp and a corset top out of some blue plastic. I make myself some ball bit ball Earrings and a chocker necklace with orange spikes. It's not my favourite thing in the world, but I'm proud of what I've done with the materials I've had. Daya has made a yellow and pink baby doll type of dress, and has been walking around with a sock puppet trying out ventriloquism, "don't give up your day job" I call over to her as she laughs back at me. We both kill the runway, but both end up safe. I can tell Daya is upset about her placement, and even more upset about the fact Maddy is in the bottom. Apart from me Maddy is her closest friend here and it would be like splitting up a double act if Maddy was to go today. But sure as fate, Maddy was told to Sashay away and I could sense how upset Daya was simply by looking at her. She was quiet as we de-dragged, and in the vans on the way to the hotel she lay her head in my lap and wanted to be babied, I didn't mind that at all. We had dinner and then headed back to our rooms, I text Daya "come through, I don't want you being upset on your own" and then listened out for him moving next door. Sure enough within a minute I could hear walking next door and then a chap on my door. His face was stained with tears and his top was soaking. "Aww baby come on come get into bed" I got some tissue from the bathroom and joined him in bed. I pulled off his wet top and used the tissue to gently dry his face and chest. He cuddled his face into my chest his time and swung his arm over my waist. I enjoyed this softer side of him, I kissed the top of his head and traced out patterns on his back. I felt his muscles relax and could feel him starting to calm down again. "That's it baby" I said encouragingly, "it's going to be okay". "Stay here with me tonight?" I asked him, "yes please" Daya sniffled as his grip tightened around my waist. With that I turned off the TV and got comfortable, with Daya still on my chest, I felt him go limp and knew he was asleep, his gentle snores were so comforting to me and I quickly found myself falling asleep too, the worries of tomorrows challenge seemed to be fading away.
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Dayasco x
FanfictionA little ship story about Bosco and Daya Betty throughout drag race. I will be using he/him pronouns for Daya and she/her pronouns for Bosco. Enjoy!