The CAMP Cast (ImAllexx x James Marriott FanFic)

Chapter 1 - The Podcast

Alex POV

"Catch you later guys," James spoke as the first Camp Cast came to a close.

"Have a good day, bye," I speak up, needing to get the last word as always.

We sit there for a moment in silence, both of us pondering whether that was actually any good.

"So, how did you think it went?" James asked, scratching his beard.

"I don't know, it was okay," I place my hand on the back of my neck.

Something about talking for well over an hour together made the long pauses incredibly awkward. Taking a sip of my water, I look at James, who seems to be thinking about something.

"What's up?" I ask him, concerned.

"Oh, it's nothing. I was just thinking about where we go from here."

"In terms of?"

"I mean, what we're going to do to make sure this doesn't fail."

I sit in silence, wondering the same thing. It's not a big secret that I struggle to keep going with something, but I know I don't want this to fail. Part of this isn't just because I want to let people down. A large part of me loves spending time with James. I kind of hope he feels the same way, but I could never find out something like that without making it abundantly clear I want him.

I hadn't noticed he'd been watching me, but when I did my face began to turn a pink darker than my hoodie. He smiled, which gave me those butterflies that made me feel gayer than usual. Something about the way he was looking at me felt different, like there was a hunger building inside him. With that in mind, he quickly moved his face towards my own and planted his lips on mine. Shocked, I almost pulled away, before realising that the thing I've wanted for such a long time was finally coming true. I sink into the kiss, placing my hands on his shoulders and pulling him in. Opening my mouth, I feel his tongue begin to tease its way in, my own tongue moving in tandem with his. He pulls away for a moment to speak.

"I couldn't resist any longer. I've wanted this since I first met you."

I wanted to tell him how badly I've wanted him too, but his mouth was already back on mine, this time his hand rubbing my thigh while his other hand rested on my cheek. My heart began to beat faster as his hand made his way up to my crotch. He cups my growing bulge and begins to unzip my skinny jeans, his hands easing its way in until his hand holds my now hard shaft. He manoeuvres it out from the gap and exposes it, seemingly surprised by the size. I guess with a guy of my height, it's a shock when they see the goods.

I want more of him and begin sliding his jumper and shirt off his body. He has a good amount of hair on his chest, which makes my mouth curl into a smile between kisses. I rub my hand over his chest and slowly move it down towards his own members, easing my hand below his waistband and taking it into my hand. It's a little smaller than mine, but thicker, and I begin stroking it.

We stay like that for a good minute before realising just how awkward this entire positioning was.

"How about we take this to the bedroom?" I ask in an attempted sultry voice.

He chuckles and stands up, both of us sorting ourselves out before heading to the bed. James, without me noticing, pushed me on to the bed and crawled his way up to my own, my body feeling inferior underneath his. He begins kissing me again, this time more powerful, like I was his prey and he was finally feasting. He begins taking my own hoodie off and rubbing his hands up and down his body as I do the same to him. Moving his lips to my neck, he hits my sweet spot and I begin panting, the feeling of him on top of me taking control of my body.

He yanks my jeans from my legs and moves his head toward my fully erect dick. Kissing past it to my thighs for a moment, he quickly moves his head to my shaft, his tongue teasing my head as his one hand plays with my nipple. He slowly begins easing his mouth around my member, moving his way down until he managed to take the entire thing down his throat.

"You've been practicing?" I ask between pants.

He laughs, his throat contracting on my shaft, causing my back to arch.

He begins moving his head up and down now, sending my body through waves of ecstasy as his mouth takes full control of my high. He continues to suck for a good five minutes, before deciding it's best to move his mouth back to my own lips, his kiss tasting saltier than it had previously.

"My turn," he says, rolling over on to his back and pulling his sweatpants off.

His dick looked thicker than it had felt, and I slowly began to stroke as I moved my head towards it. Slightly apprehensive, I take a moment to compose myself, worried how much this will affect our friendship.

"You don't have to do this if you don't want," he reassures me, which only solidifies the fact that I want this more than anything.

I place my mouth around his tip now, moving my tongue in swirls around it, tasting his very apparent precum. I move my head downwards, a clear line of sight to his trimmed pubes. I don't reach that far, his dick being far too wide to take it all, but I take a good enough amount to give him the pleasure he requires, using my hand to jerk the rest of him in tandem with my sucking. I use my other hand to play with his balls, which he seems to enjoy as he places his hand on the back of my head and starts to push down. After what seems like a reasonable amount of time, we go back to kissing once more, stroking each other's dicks as we do so.

"How far do you want to go?" James asks, a slight smirk on his face.

"I-I want you to fuck me," I speak shyly.

"Oh, you do, huh?"

And with that, he moves his hand towards my exposed ass and begins massaging my hole. My body begins to roll with the motion, fucking his hand with my dick as his finger slowly begins easing its way into my hole. I can feel it slightly burn, but it feels so damn good. Once his finger is deep inside of me, he begins moving it in and out, sending chills down my body. He manages to fit another inside of me, until he rolls me over and he's back in a position over me.

"Are you ready for this?" James asks, his voice seeming manlier now.

I nod, as I place my hand towards the drawer next to the bed and pull out a condom. James places it onto his hard, thick dick and moves it towards my slightly loosened hole. Squirting some lube onto my fingers, I massage it into my ass and some of James cock, as he begins putting it into me. I couldn't help the moan that escaped my lips, as he slowly eases his way into me.

Once he's inside of me in it's entirety, he slowly begins working up a steady pace of pumping in and out of me. It hurts at first, but the high overrides the pain as his body begins to quicken in movement and he's fucking me hard and fast. I can't help but begin stroking my own dick now, the feeling of his dick hitting my prostate making me hornier than I've ever felt in my entire existence. He moves his face towards mine once more and begins kissing me passionately as we moan and pant between pumps. I can feel my climax building, as I stroke my dick faster.

"I'm going to cum," I breathe out.

I scrunch my face at the sudden shock of my own spunk hitting me in the face, not stopping until six shots of hot cum covered both my face and torso.

"Jesus, that's good," James moans, building his pace to the point my body quivers. "I'm going to cum too."

With that said, he quickly pulls his dick out and rips the condom off, jacking his dick hard as shot after shot of creamy load makes its way over my body and chest. When a drop hits me on the lips, I can't resist tasting it. His body trembles as the last remaining drops of cum seep from his dick, and he falls into a heap on top of me.

"That... That was amazing," James speaks between breaths, his arms wrapping around my waist.

"It was, wasn't it?" I smile, covered in a cocktail of both our cum.

We just lie there for a long time, until we both fall asleep, not knowing what'll happen next, but knowing we'll face it together.