A/N: This was requested for Samantha, aka sammiieexsammiiee 😊 Hope you enjoy it
[Smut Warning ⚠]
____________________________________Late Night Snacking {Nate}
You lightly snoozed in the comfort of your bed, dreaming peacefully. You were all wrapped up in your fuzzy, blue blanket that shielded you from the cold. *ring ring* Your phone rung, awaking you from you peaceful slumber. Your eyes popped open and anger built up in your system. I roughly grabbed your cellphone off of your nearby nightstand and answered it rudely. " What! " There was a sudden silence on the other end of the line. " Hello? " You heard a light chuckle on the other side,
" Damn, ma. " the stranger answered. " Who pissed you off tonight? " You removed the phone from your ear and read the caller ID. Skathan🚬🎮💦. You palmed your face, " Sorry, Skate. It's just - I didn't know it was you - I'm so sorry, dude. " He laughed, " It's okay, Lil Mama. " You loved it when he called you that, it made you feel so . . . different. But, in a good way. " Yeah, " you giggled, " so why'd you call? " You laid back down on your bed and waited for his reply. " Well, I was feeling a bit lonely . . . " You nodded, understanding him, " Go on. " He took a deep breath, " I'd like for you to come over - Swazz's out of town - I need company . . . we can like . . . eat - I'll order pizza - you don't have to come - " " Nate! " You cut him off while laughing,
" I'll come over. It's cool. " You could almost hear Nate smile through the phone, " Really? " You smiled and nodded your head, " Of course - only because you said there'd be would. " You both started laughing. " Okay, I'll see you in a few Nate. " " Okay, ma. Love - um - see you soon. " Nate ended the call, leaving you confused. " Was he gonna say he loved me? Nah . . . " You brushed off the thought and hopped off you mattress. You threw on some clothes, { Pic below } grabbed your keys and purse, and drove over to Nate's.*Skip drive :p*
*knock knock*
You arrived at Nate's door around 11:30ish. After a few seconds, Nate appeared at the door, " Hey, Samantha. " He greeted me and welcomed me inside his home. " Hey, Malo. " , you replied with a small smile. You sat on the couch, observing your surroundings. " Your place looks nice, today. " Nate gasped,
" Wait, is my house ugly on the other days - because if it is I - I can hire a maid - or - " " Nate! It's fine. " Nate gave small chuckle before sitting down next to you.
" So . . . " " Wanna eat? " " Sure. "After an hour of devouring various foods, such as pizza, ice cream, tacos, and more, you and laid down next to each other on the couch. Well, you laid more on him than you did on the couch.
" Wow, that was the most amazing meal I've ever eaten! " You said. Nate laughed and looked up at your face. " You've got a little - on your lips - um. " You giggled before licking your lips, rotating the tip of your tongue along your plumped lips. Nate's eyes filled with lust, causing them to turn a darker shade. You noticed and decided to go along with it.
" Did I get it? " , you whispered seductively. Nate slowly nodded his head, pulling his bottom lip between his teeth. You sat up and straddled his waist. You stared deeply into his eyes as you grabbed a spoonful of vanilla ice cream. You instantly smashed it onto his lips. " Sam, what the f - " You interrupted him by smashing your lips onto his.
Nate immediately kissed back, grabbing your waist. You removed your flannel shirt, grabbing a handful of ice cream and applying it all over your exposed cleavage. " God, you have no idea how long I've waited for this. " Nate muttered. You smirked, " Same here, baby. " Nate started licking the delicious desert off your breast. " Fuck, Nate. " You moaned. Nate began pulling down your leggings, leaving you in only you crop top and black, laced panties. Nate your switched positions. He was now on top. You saw a trickle of ice cream residue sliding down the tattoos on his chest. Without warning, you began licking his chest and kissing it all over.
" Ugh, baby. " he moaned. Nate slid off his pants, leaving him in only boxers. He then slid two fingers into your underwear, rubbing your throbbing clit. {I need Jesus} " Nate! Fuck. " You pulled down his boxers, " I'm ready. " you whispered. Nate smiled and put his shaft at your entrance. He softly slid in you, thrusting slowly. The slow pace was killing you, " Nate - faster! " Nate picked up the pace, hitting your g-spot each thrust. " Fuck! " he groaned. " Ugh, Nate! " Your nails clawed into Nate's back.
" Samantha, I love you. " Your eyes rolled back into your head,
" I fucking love you, too! " Nate smiled and thrusts faster. You both began to reach your highs,
" Nate, I'm gonna c - cum - ugh! "
Nate moved his face close to your ear, " Release, baby girl. " That was all you needed to hear before releasing onto his shaft. Nate climaxed shortly after you did, making sure to pull out.
" Samantha, will . . . you . . . be - "
" God yes! " You and Nate cuddled each other, getting as much comfort and rest as you could. " I love you, Samantha. "
" I love you too, Nate. "A/N: I'm sorry this sucked. But I hoped you liked it, sammiieexsammiiee😊
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