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Friends With Benefits-(Luke Kuechly)-For Erika *Explicit*

(Y/F/N)-Your Friend's Name 

"Stop stealing all my popcorn!" you snapped. You ripped the bowl of 1/4 Orville Rendenbacher popcorn, and 3/4's air, out of Luke's hand. He crammed the handful of stolen popcorn into his mouth. Cam stuffed his face as well. "This is my house, which means I should be able to eat all the popcorn I want" he informed. You stood up, resting your hand on your hip. "You also invited me over, as a guest, you don't mistreat guests." Luke huffed. You looked into the bowl. "Now, I don't have anything left but kernels."  Luke slapped your butt as you turned around. You slapped his leg. Cam and (Y/F/N) cuddled up onto the floor together. "When are you all going to go out?" (Y/F/N) asked, "you two are like perfect for each other. You and Luke shrugged. You never really had any feelings for Luke; however, the sex with him was amazing. Neither, Cam, nor, (Y/F/N), knew you two were in an 'intimate' relationship, and you both preferred to keep it that way. You went back into the kitchen and popped some more popcorn.

"Erika! We're about to start the movie!" Cam yelled. You dumped the hot popcorn into the bowl, then you ran into the den and took a seat on the love-seat next to Luke. "Luke and Erika sitting in a tree" (Y/F/N) sung. Cam pressed play on the remote and the horror movie, "The Conjuring", began to play. Luke laid back on the couch and you crawled on top of him. His scent filled your nostrils. Thirty minutes into the movie, Luke began to ran his hand up and down your exposed thigh. "I'm trying to watch the movie" you reminded. "Yeah, well, I want to do something else." You tried to slid away but Luke pulled you closer to him. His hard member pressed against stomach. "Stop" you commanded. "Just help me out" he begged. He slid your hand over to the crotch of his sweats. You looked down at Cam and (Y/F/N) who were concentrating on watching the movie.

"Fine, but you owe me." You pulled his member from under his sweats. He shifted under you as your lips made contact with the tip. You swirled your tongue across the sensitive head. Luke pushed a few strands of hair out your face. You engulfed him deeper, the tip of his cock tapping the back of your throat with your rhythmic sucking. "That's it, suck it harder." You reached behind him and grabbed some tissues off the table. You stroked his shaft and occasionally leaned down to taste him. Luke's lower abdomen started to flex as he shot long ropes into your hand. You quickly cleaned up and left the room to throw away the sperm-covered tissues. When you returned, Luke pulled your smaller body into chest. A satisfied smile on his lips.

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