Gamble.

09

(just a warning there's gonna be some light masturbation in this chapter.  thats all.)

The next morning, Y/n yawned and slowly opened her eyes. Her and Cam had moved around a bit in their sleep, so now her back pressed against Cameron's chest. She smiled contently, and laid there with him. 

Her mind didn't feel as cloudy or overloaded like it normally did when we woke up. She felt, calm. Relaxed even. It was a nice feeling. She adjusted how she was laying because her arm fell asleep and she felt something stiff press against her back.

Her face got red, cause she knew what it was immediately after feeling and she tried to scoot over a bit, but Cam pulled her close to him as he slept. Y/n squirmed around a little bit but it only seemed to make things worse for her.

Cam woke up a little bit after and squeezed her gently. He buried his face into the crook of Y/n's neck, smiling happily as he held her and cuddled there.

"Goodmorning." Y/n greeted him, rubbing his arm gently, and using her other hand to pat his head.

"Goodmorning." He said softly, adjusting the way he was laying behind her when he realized something.

"U-Um.. Y/n? Can I take a shower real quick, I smell really bad." He said sitting up and his face was red. Y/n knew he wss just trying to cover it up and she let him go with no teasing.

"Sure, but come back please I was enjoying cuddling you." She spoke softly and he nodded. He got up and Y/n caught a glimpse of the imprintation in his boxers. Her eyes widened and she covered her face as he walked out of the room.

She sat there and sighed softly of relief. Y/, was slightly frustrated, for obvious reasons, but she didn't want to force him to do anything he was uncomfortable with, especially since they had just started dating. Y/n got up and tried to distract herself a bit.

She walked around the houee, made herself something to eat from the kitchen and sat around in her room. She tried her best to get her mind off ot Fitz, but it seemed that she couldnt.

Y/n found that her mind moved her feet subconciously and she made her way to his room, opening the door and hearing the shower running in Cam's bathroom. She sat on his bed and laid there, waiting for him to get out.

"Fuck..." She heard him say in the shower, and it peaked her curiosity. She sat up and listened more intently to the sounds that came from the bathroom. Y/n soon realized that Cam was jerking off in the shower, and her face got red. She could hear every "whisper" of his and it made her a bit embarassed that she was even listening to him do this.

She soon found herself leaning against the bathroom door, one hand slipped under her shirt, and the other tucked into her underwear. A faint blush was painted across her cheeks as she pleasured herself and listened to her boyfriend doing the same.

'I'm such a pervert' Was a thought that replayed in her head for a bit. Y/n was really good at remaining quiet, but her imagination did most of the work for her.

She was too busy thinking that she didn't even hear the shower turn off.

Y/n sat there for a good minute before suddenly falling back onto the floor, starling Cam. She looked up with her hands frozen in their spots and her face burned a bright red shade. Cam stared down at her and smirked.

"I-I um... I.. uh, u-uh..." She fumbled woth her words being too embarassed to say anything to him at this moment. She did take her hands out from their positions and looked up at Cam, who just stood there looking down at her.

He had a towel wrapped tightly around his waist and Y/n was just slightly far enough that she couldn't see up through it, which she thought that if she could she might actually die from a heart attack induced by embarassment.

Cam smirked and leaned down, hooking his arms under her armpits and lifting her up to her feet. When he set her down she stumbled before gaining her balance, and she turned to look at him. He just continued to look at her with a grin on his face.

Y/n started to get flustered and heated because he wouldn't say anything. All he did was walk closer to her, causing her to step back for each step he took forward. Eventually he ended up pressing her against the wall, staring down at her. He leaned into her ear, biting the lobe and smirking against her cheek.

"You just couldn't wait could you? I know you like risky shit, I'm not surprised." He said in a somewhat degrading tone, which turned Y/n on even more.

"Do you really want me that bad?" He asked he her whole face was burning up and she felt like she would explode. She nodded and looked down at the floor. She felt Fitz's hand gently connect with her chin as he lifted her head to face him.

"You're just gonna have to wait a bit, babygirl. If you can be patient for me, then I'll make sure to reward you for being such a good girl." Fitz said in a low husky tone, making Y/n shudder lightly. Fitz stepped back, and let her go, grabbing some clothes from his drawers and going into the bathroom.

Y/n took this opportunity to dash to her bedroom. Crawling under the bedsheets and blankets, she hid from Cam and buried her face into the pillow, trying to forget about the way he just made her feel a few minutes ago.

After a while, Cam came into Y/n's room, and snuggled up with her, smirking down at her and pretending like nothing had happened.

This made her stomach flip.