Magcon Imagines and Preferences

Request: Cam and Nash <scandal> Part Two

Latinabigbootybae

The title says it all

You run your hand through your hair, tears beginning to fall as Nash picks up the phone. You feel your breath hitch as you try to say his name.
"N-Nash?" You ask, and hear a grunt.
"Hello, who is this? Is this a prank call? Ugh."
You smile slightly. "No, this is y/n."
You feel the mood lighten. "Oh, hey y/n. Sorry I was such an ass. Been getting a lot of prank calls lately."
You nod, forgetting he can't see you.
"So... What's up?" He asks.
"Cam and I..."
"You're pregnant."
"What? No! Nash, listen please. Cameron and I got in a fight, he stormed out and now I don't know what to do-"
"Be there in ten."
Well that was easy.
Nash arrives at your door in the expected ten minutes, smirking. You don't understand why at first, but then sigh as you realize what it meant.
"Listen, Nash I called you over here to talk. Not bang so please, if we could just keep this friendly," you plead, and he nods, not changing his look at all.
"Oh, I know friendly." His smirk fails to amuse or ensure you of his honesty.
"Okay, then just sit and listen." He frowns slightly at the mention of listening, but quickly obliges.
"So, like I started on the phone-"
"Does Cam fully satisfy you?" He asks, and you feel like squirming at just the mention of Cameron. Or sex. Or sex with Cameron.
"Uhm, excuse me?"
"You know, do you feel confident in his sexual performance and abilities?" He looks so casual, you can't help but crack up a little.
"Listen, I-" he cuts you off by smashing his lips to yours. You feel a tingle race through your body, and you pull away only long enough to smile innocently.
"Nash-"
"Shhhh, just let me lead." He strips down, then quickly commands you too as well.
"So much for foreplay," you mutter, not meaning for Nash to hear.
"What was that?"
"Uhm, nothing. Just thinking out loud."
"Right," he says, grinning as he approaches you. His thriving length bounces against his lower abdomen as he walks, and you suddenly feel scared. For your vaginas sake, anyway. Nash clearly senses the fear, and smiles.
"What, am I a little big compared to-" you cut him off by jumping up, wrapping your legs around his torso and smashing your lips to his. Even the mention of- him- would completely and utterly turn you off. Nash immediately responds with the same amount of passion, smiling against your lips as he smoothly walked you into your bedroom. It felt wrong to be having sex with his best friend in your shared bed, but I mean he did cheat on you first. Nash wastes no time dropping you on the bed, staring at you like a sexy piece of meat and then slowly lining himself up.
Screams of pain slowly turning into pleasure exited your mouth as Nash's manhood entered and left you, and you hadn't ever had someone so big.
"God damn y/n, you're so tight," Nash moans, and you can only moan in response. It doesn't take long before his thrusts become sloppy, but even after he still continues. This confuses you.
"Nash, I thought you were done?" You ask, panting.
"Round two?" He asks, equally worn out. You giggle, leaning your head back as you let him take over your body.

a/n
It's writing imagines like these that make me realize what a virgin I am.
Ugh I'm so pure.
Iwe.