BITE

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A/N: AU: Troye and Connor are together and has been for a year, nothing much to say (I need to be bathed in holy water after writing this). And this is my first time writing smut so I hope I did okay, please tell me what you think; too much? Too little? I don't really know where to draw the line..!
Smut warning (remember I warned you)

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-Troye

"No baby, we can't put our tent here", Connor said to me when I asked for the millionth time if we were there yet.

Me and my boyfriend Connor had decided to go camping out in the woods. We were both always on our phones but now, on our one year anniversary we just wanted to get away. Get disconnected from the world.

"I mean, just look at the ground!", he said.

"What is wrong with the ground?", I groaned. Every place I had suggested he found something wrong with.

"It's completely wet! How would we be able to sleep here?", he said as he started to continue walking.

"Who said we'd be sleeping tonight?", I said, trying to sound sexy which obviously failed since I almost had to run to catch up with my boyfriend. He stopped and turned around with a confused look on his face.

"What else would we do all night..?", he said and my lips curled into a smirk.

"Yeah what else could you do with your boyfriend in a small, cozy tent?"

He blushed, and I smiled at the fact that I'd started to turn him on. But he quickly made the blush go away.

"You still wouldn't want me to fuck you against a soaking wet sleeping bag, would you?", he said with a smirk.

"Okay, you're right. We'll go find a better place", I agreed with him and we once again were walking around in the forest with huge backpacks.

When the sun had set we had found the perfect place, put up our tent and lit a fire. Now we sat there, beside the fire.

We had thought we would bbq some marshmallows, but it didn't go that way. I guess it's my fault, since I was the one who couldn't keep my hands to myself.

Connor had just taken the marshmallows out of his bag when I climbed onto him. He had let the opened marshmallow bag fall on the ground as he grabbed my booty.

As he lay down on the blanket we had laid on the ground, I placed my hands on each side of his shoulders. I let my lips crash into his while he kept on pushing the lower part of my body against his. He moaned into my mouth and that sound made my erection get bigger.

I felt his tongue against my lower lip and parted my lips to give him entrance.

Although we always talked as if we had, we had never gone any longer than this, but now I felt ready. And our anniversary was a perfect opportunity, if Connor wanted to.

As his tongue slipped back into his mouth my teeth found their way to Connors lower lip. I let them brush against it forth and back before pulling away to see the lust in his eyes, the same lust I knew my eyes were showing.

"Bite me", he said in the most kinky way he could, and my mouth closed in on his before I took a grip on his lip with my teeth.

His hands had let my ass go and we're now moving upwards under my shirt.

"Take it off", I mumbled when I let his lips go and soon my shirt was no longer on my body. Even though the sun had set while ago, it was still hot outside.

We rolled around so that he was on top of me and I let my fingers move to trace circles in his hair. And before our lips reunited his shirt was removed too.

Soon we wore nothing but underwear and our now huge bulges were grinding against each other. That's when he pulled away from the kiss.

"Are you really sure about this?", he asked me. Of course we both had had sex before, just not with each other. I appreciated his concern but I had made up my mind.

"Yes, are you not?", I asked, but he nodded.

"Of course I am"

He reached for his bag and unzipped a small pocket of it to pull out a small package before he removed both our underwear. He opened the package and put on the condom before taking a grip on the back of my thighs. He pushed them back and held them near my shoulders. My hands were around his neck as he entered me and I let out a soft moan.

Connor pressed his lips against mine while he pushed in and out of me. The pleasure could not be described with words and I knew he felt the same when he moaned my name.

His tongue went in my mouth and we only broke the kiss to moan or to catch our breath. My hands were once again in his hair before they traced their path down his back and started pull on the skin there. My nails were painting light red marks on his back to tell what a pleasure I was feeling.

I felt my dick touching the lower part of his stomach as he continued to penetrate. The pressure was getting harder and I could tell he felt the same by the way he pushed harder and faster.

"Come for me baby", he moaned and I released on his stomach. Just a second later he pulled out of me and collapsed on my chest. He let go of my legs and I put them around his waist.

He rested his head on my chest and his fingers started drawing patterns on my skin. My fingers were playing with his hair as I watched the clear sky, with all its stars.

"I love you", he whispered.

"I love you too", I whispered back.

"Just as much as I did one year ago, if not more"

"Just a much as I'll do a couple of years longer, if I won't love you more then"

He looked up at me with a smile on his lips, and I couldn't help but smile back at him.

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