Omaha BoyxBoy Smut Book

k༙e༙n༙n༙y༙ a༙n༙d༙ n༙a༙t༙e༙

Even though Kenny isn't an Omaha boy.. Him and Nate go together good.
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Nate records a song with Kenny in the studio...

Kenny's pov•

"Okay Nate come on, think of some beats to do so that we can make something, like a project you and me made." I say.

He sits down and looks at me "well, we could make some beats.. Of you moaning my name..." He says.

I hit his arm and say "Nate! Jesus your always so dirty" I say.

He smirks and pulls me to his Lap "come on kenny.. Wesley's not here.. I know he can't give you what you want.. But watch me" he says.

I sigh and turn my legs on each side of his legs and lean down to touch his forehead with mine "Jesus Nate. Where the hell did you come from" I say.

He laughs and says "well I'd tell you if I knew Kenny"

He leans up and smashes his lips. He travels to my neck. "Fuck Nate"

I feel him under me pulling his pants down. I can feel him harden. I put my head on his shoulder and my neck is exposed, he sucks on it making me moan and scratch down his chest through his shirt. "Damn Kenny, scratch me again"

I scratch down and he looks at me saying " I like pain kenny"

"I can tell" I say.

He pulls my pants down and lifts me up plunging himself into me "fuck Nate!" I say.

He laughs and starts to go harder "you like that? You like that don't you?" He says.

I moan and lean backwards, he pulls me forward and grabs my ass thrusting forwards harder and harder. "Ugh fuck!" I yell.

He moans and says "harder?"
I nod.

He pulls out slamming back in "oh shit!" I yell.

He moans and I reach my Hands under his shirt. I feel his toned stomach tense up.. "Damn" I say.

I run my hands up and feel his shoulders tense. He looks at me and says "fuck Kenny, I'm-" he pulls out and comes making me come as I watch him. "Jesus..Kenny" he says.

I stand up and he stands grabbing me and grabbing my ass. "Nate.. We need to record some beats"

He runs his hands down my chest. "Nate!" I yell and he playfully smacks my ass 👇🏼

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