Y/N POV
I sighed, watching Nate walk to the bathroom. He's shirtless and sweaty, just got back from the gym. The worst time to look at him. We came to the conclusion we fuck a bit to much. It's been about 2-4 times a day since we moved in together. Which we love, but we wanna be more independent, and that means cutting back. Right now, we're just seeing how long we could go without giving in. It's been almost 24 hours, and I'm already dying. I'm used to having access to him whenever I want, and I don't think I've ever wanted it more.
"Wanna join me?" He popped his head out as the shower warmed up.
"No. It hasn't even been a full day. This is weak." I sighed, not looking at him.
"Come on, either way, it's progress." He tried to convince.
"No."
"Please,"
"No, and stop asking." I tried to get him out of my mind.
"Well your laying there in a bra and the shortest shorts on the planet, Wha'd you expect." He groaned.
"It's a zillion degrees. What am I supposed to wear?"
"Something that doesn't tease me so much."
"You just walked in here with abs glittering in sweat, and you wanna talk about teasing?" I questioned, putting my phone down.
"Well I don't wanna play this stupid game anyway, I wanna fuck."
"No. We fuck to much."
"That's not a thing. It's not like we only fuck, we still love each other."
"Take your shower." I rolled away from him.
"Fine, I'll jerk off in here all alone." He said dramatically.
"Fine, then I'll touch myself in here all alone." I copied, taking my shorts off.
"Fine," he slammed the bathroom door as I grabbed my vibrater.
Just as I finished, the door opened. He glared at me, staring at the mess in between my legs.
"Took you that long? I could've made you cum twice as fast." He smirked
"Aw, did you only get one? That was my 3rd." I smiled. He huffed, crossing his arms.
"When did this become a sex war?"
"When you were an asshole. But now I'm not giving in first."
"Well I'm not either."
(Time skip)
We've been in this 'sex war' for 6 days. That's a record. But i wish he gave in. I'm actually dying. I'm trying everything, I haven't been putting clothes on, or I'm just completely naked, or in lingerie. It seems to get to him. He hasn't put a shirt on, which isn't as hard for me. But my main source of action is using my vibrater before we go to sleep. He just lays and listens to me moan, but I see how it affects him. But it's not getting him to give up. So here I am, laying on the counter, legs spread, vibrater deep inside of me.
I heard the door open, and Nate was soon standing over me.
"Are you fucking serious?" He questioned, I nodded bitting my lip and not stopping.
"This isn't gonna work." He crossed his arms.
"Seems like you're enjoying it." I said, grazing my hand over his hard cock. He sucked in a breath at my touch.
"Touching me is cheating." He pushed my hand away. I pushed it deeper into me, moaning loudly.
"This is fucking ridiculous." He groaned.
"Wanna give up?" I asked hopefully.
"No." I closed my eyes back, arching my back as I came.
"Well, then off I go." I swung my legs down, jumping off.
I saw Nate sitting in a chair watching TV. We've barely even spent time together in this stupid fight. I walked over and placed myself on his lap.
"What are you doing?" He asked, putting an arm around my waist.
"This doesn't break the rules, we're not fucking." I shrugged. He started kissing my neck, hands pushing my bra up and kneeding my tits.
"What are you doing?" I giggled.
"This isn't fucking." He shrugged. I smiled, turning and straddling him. I'm not gonna break. We kissed each other hungerly, and I slightly moved on him.
"Don't do that." He panted.
"Why not?"
"Cause I'm not giving in." I kissed his neck, my hands running along his v-line.
"You don't get to make it this hard." He groaned, wrapping his hand around my neck.
"I get to do whatever I want." I whispered. "What are you gonna do? Punish me?" I smirked.
"I just might have to." He squeezed my neck, bringing me closer.
"Giving up?" I asked hopefully.
"No." He pushed me back, letting go. I sighed, and then an idea popped into my head. I fully removed my bra, then lowered to my knees.
"What are you up to now?" I ignored him rubbing his thighs, then unbuttoning his pants.
"Giving up?"
"No. I haven't touched you." I pulled his pants down and dragged my nails back up as he breathed heavily.
"Give in." I pleaded, freeing his hard cock.
"You give in." He looked at me with hooded eyes, his hands in tight fists.
"Just say it and your cock goes down my throat." I leaned in closer. He let out a slight groan as my breath faned over him.
"This is definitely cheating." He sighed.
"Haven't touched you." I smiled. He tilted my chin up, and my lips grased his tip.
"Does that count? You touched me."
"You made me." I said back, lips still brushing over him. His hand moved back into my hair as mine massaged around him.
"This is fucking torture." He whispered lowly.
"Please, I wanna suck your cock." He looked between my eyes and my mouth hovering over him.
"I," he started, gripping my hair. "No," his eyes snapped away. I slowly licked his tip, and he looked back.
"Y/N," he groaned.
"Oops," I smiled. He started at me, then finally spoke.
"I give up." He pushed my head down onto him.
"Fuck, yes." He groaned, guiding me. I gagged as I gripped his thighs for support. I missed choking on him.
"Such a fucking slut, take my cock." He thrusted into my mouth. I tapped his chest 3 times, and he stopped.
"What?" He panted.
"I wanna do it." I admitted quietly, spit dripping from my chin.
"You stopped me just cause your a little whore that wants to suck my cock herself?"
"Yes." I said nervously. He sighed, and his gripp loosened.
"Suck," he said. I smiled and started stroking him.
"No. I said suck." He grabbed my wrist.
"Use your hands on yourself." I slid my hand down into my panties and slowly took him back into my mouth.
"That's it," I took him as far as I could, swirling my tongue around him, while rubbing my clit.
"Off," he mumbled as he tensed. He stroked himself quickly as I opened my mouth, squeezing the base of him. His cum shot into my mouth. He gathered what dripped from my lips, making me suck it off.
"So pretty," he smirked. I was lifted onto him and he ripped my panties off.
"You're in for a long night."
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sturniolo/nate imagines 2
FanfictionNo Sturniolo police welcome. Imagines about the sturniolo triplets and nathan-because I'm a nate girl. Also, there are going to be a lot of harsh topics, so if you're not comfortable with that, don't read. Also, there will be smutt in some. And ment...
