Perfectly Imperfect | Breece ( DISCONTINUED )

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Reece's Pov.

I look to George's bright blue eyes as he smiled.

- Tell me what? He repeated sitting on the other side of Blake.

Blake looked back to me, waiting for me to say some sort of fake news, Or to actually say it.

- Uh, Nothing George. Nothing. I say looking to him.

- Really? He laughs.

- Okay it had something to do about your birthday. Blake says looking to him.

- Really Blake? My birthday is in March, we're in the middle of July. He giggles looking at the both of us.

- It was nothing important, really. I mumble looking to the water.

- Whatever floats your boat Bibby. He laughs looking at the sunset. How's you and Brad? He laughs nudging Blake.

- It's, Uh, Alright. He sighs looking to me.

- Okay you guys are hiding something, For sure. George says.

- George it was, really nothing. I repeat.

- Okay someone better come clean or someone is going for a swim. He says looking at the both of us then to the water.

Blake looks to me.

- Little water hurts nobody. I say jumping into the water fully dressed.

I swim back to the surface and smile to Blake and George who were dying of laughter.

- So Blake Edward Richardson, what's it going to be? Are going to tell me what you two were talking about, or, are you going to swim with little Reecey? George says laughing between words.

- Baby Reecey it is. Blake smiles standing up, taking his shirt off and jumping in the water.

- It's fucking cold. He yelled swimming back up next to me.

- I'm not joining, You guys can drown. George laughs.

- We'll drown then. I laugh looking to Blake.

- Don't stay out to late. I'll head back. And either way, I'll find out what you two were talking about. George smiles standing up.

- Sooner or later. Blake laughs as George turned around.

Blake grabbed me in the water and smiled as we were hugging.

- Water is cold. He whined.

- I can keep you warm. I smirk.

- Oh can you? He smiles getting closer to me.

- You know I can. I giggle taking him into my arms.

- Yeah, I know. He bites his bottom lip wrapping his legs around my waist.

I pull him closer, pressing our bodies against each other, not truly caring what people outside the water may think.

I begin to put pressure against him, feeling him growing underneath his jeans just as I was.

My hand slipped underwater, slowly unbuttoning his jeans, my hand rubbing against his bulge causing him to moan slightly.

- Blake, you're going to need to be quiet. I said, peppering kisses along his jaw down towards his neck.

Whatever Blake would've said in response was soon cut off as I took hold of his member, slowly kneading it underneath my palm.

Even with the soft cotton between us, I could tell how much he was enjoying it.