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😍🔞Locker room | Archie Andrews🔞😍

By: lovingdelusions

Water was pretty hot. Okay, it sounds weird but it is. Have you ever seen Archie Andrews dripping in water and breathing hard after practice?

You knew he liked public sex, but you didn’t know he’d go as far as stroking his dick in the boy’s locker room. He was sitting on a towel and wore nothing else while he let out moans with every movement of his wrist.

You leaned against the lockers bemusedly and watched as the star player came undone.

“Oh,” Archie moaned. “Fuck.”

His hips stuttered into his hand and you watched as his sweaty body was covered in his cum. You breathed heavily and didn’t make a sound until he relaxed against the bench.

“Quite a show,” you smirked. Archie shot up at tried to cover himself with the towel, gaping in horror. “No, don’t stop because of me.”

“Why the fuck were you watching me?” Archie said with a fake anger. You strode over to him and slammed your cloth-covered hip onto his bare one.

He gasped, staring into your eyes. You leaned closer and flicked your tongue over his lips. A stray drop of cum sat on his pouty lips. “Want some help?”

“Please.” It was like a switch had turned Archie on. He gripped the sides of your face and kissed your ferociously. It took you by surprise, but you quickly regained control and pressed the ginger into the lockers.

You trailed your hands down until the pads of your thumbs brushed his nipples. He let out a choked moan, bucking his hips forward.

You were such a deviant person. You trailed open mouthed kisses down his chest until your tongue flicked over his nipple.

Archie cried out. He never knew how sensitive his nipples were, and now that he did, he would beg you over and over to touch them, kiss them, do whatever you wanted just as long as he got pleasure out of it.

Quickly and swiftly, you guided your cock into him, gasping when his walls clenched around you. He stroked your chest with the pad of his thumbs.

You thrusted your hips at a steady rhythm, loving the sound that emitted every time your balls slapped against his ass.

“Fuck,” you growled. “So fucking good. Good for me, Andrews.”

“Yes!” Archie cried, arching into your touch. He needed it. Needed it more than anything. “Need your cum. The only way I can stop trying to fuck myself or fuck you.”

You lips crashed together in a fiery and rough kiss, teeth clanging together and tongues intertwining. You could do this all day if he’d let you.

Next thing you knew, Archie blew his load over your front but still pushed his hips back as you kept thrusting. He really did need it.

You groaned and hid your face into his neck and your cum filled him up.

In the locker room was where you two always were. In the locker room was where you shower Archie how much you loved him.