𝐋𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆, 𝐏𝐨𝐥𝐲 𝐁𝐋

𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲-𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭, 𝒑𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆

Damien
*Long smut chapter*

Camp was ending soon

In 4 weeks I wouldn't be able to see them until next summer.

That was killing me

Not to mention we didn't know when the hiking trip was going to happen.

That was also fucking killing me

I was laying in the bed with my arms around Milo, and Caleb's arms were around his upper body. They have started to just come and sleep with me in my bunk. Not that I was complaining, waking up with them next to me in the morning is amazing.

It was dark, only light that visible was the moon's dem light from outside.

Milo was lightly snoring as he slightly shifted in my arm.

Just the thought of finding him in the woods, bleeding out, clinging on to his life as I held onto his body, watching him cry in his arms. It made me cling onto him tighter.

He wasn't going to die, he was gonna stay alive.
I lov–like! I cared for him too much for me to let him die. I cared for them so much. This was the most I've care for anyone. I like them more than anyone I've met until now.

I smiled against his neck before pressing kisses against his skin. After a few seconds his body turned towards me. I continued to kiss his neck and I heard a whimper, which made me pull back and he woke up. My face was red as a fucking beet. I didn't expect him to— was his neck sensitive?

"Didn't mean to wake you." I murmur.

"It's fine. You can keep doing it if you want." He said timidly.

I pressed my lips to his neck once more, continuing to kiss him all over his neck. I look up at him and I could tell he was biting back another whimper. I couldn't help but want to hear it again.

I began to nibble down on his neck and he accidentally let another whimpers fall from his lips.

"S—Sorry—"

"Are you doing this without me?" I hear Caleb quietly whisper as he lifts his head. I let out a small laugh.

"Wanna join?" I quirk my brow.

"Only if he lets me." He looks to Milo, and he nods. Which makes Caleb start softly attacking the nape of Milo's neck with his lips. I continue to kiss his neck, and begin to do it a bit rougher just to repeatedly hear his voice struggle to keep his pleasure in. The bulge  in my pants grew harder each time he would accidentally let a whimper out.

"Milo, do you want to continue?" Caleb carefully asked, Milo responded with a nod, his face was as pink as raspberries.

I smirk as my hands mindlessly travel to his pants strap and slip into boxers and gently grasp his cock. He let out a gasp and I let out a quiet chuckle.

"You can't be loud, they're sleeping." I said against his neck as I slowly began to give him a hand-job. He suck in a breath and held it, doing his best to keep quiet.

Caleb slowly pulled off Milo's clothes until he was only in boxers. His hand slowly sinked into Milo's boxers before he whispered, "How many fingers?"

Milo being the inexperienced guy he is, he just randomly said a number, which was two. Once I heard Milo let out a moan, I knew Caleb's finger had made their way to his entrance and began to explore.

"Just relax baby." Caleb pressed another kiss to his neck.

"As quiet as possible I want you to start moaning our names." I requested needily. I began to stroke him faster, just to hear him struggle.