Perverted Gamer. [[•EDITING•]] // TheCampingRusher

==Chapter 6==

Omfg guys, did you see Devon's UHC episode? In the beginning Rusher said "I'm naked" & "I'm horny" In the chat xD

Warning: a bit smutty, Broski's.

y do i evn bother writing warnings, i kno yall thirsty hoes dgaf bout it.

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"Wanna record something?" I asked Brayden and he shook his head slowly, looking like he was in deep thought.

"I'm in the mood for something else." He said as he put me in between his legs and I blushed at the position.

"Brayden?"

Holy shit. Holy shit. Holy shit.

He slid his hand under my sweater and I took a deep breath at the sensation "B-Brayden what're you doing?"

"I'll make you think of me and me only till there's no more space for any ex of yours." He murmured as I felt his breath on my ear.

He grasped my breast and I bit my lip to not let any of my moans escape.

He began trailing small kisses on the back of my neck, his hand slowly massaging my chest and fuck my mind wasn't working very well, i feel like the tingling furor in my stomach was going to overflow just by a single touch of his fingertips on my skin.

"Not gonna make any sounds?" He said kissing my neck "I wanna hear you scream my name, Charlie."

Oh trust me, baby, i would scream it as loud as i could, putting all those screamo singers to shame...but Mama Rusher is outside and i don't want to disrespect-

He started to fondle with my nipples, rubbing them in circles and, shit, i couldn't help but groan out of pleasure.

Oh my Einstein. Mama Rusher forgive my sins.

"Still nothing?" His breath hot against my skin, now sucking on my neck.

He began pulling my sweater up but I immediately stopped him, embarrassed on what he might think of the body i had.

"Just trust me, Charlie." He spoke softly before kissing the back of my ear and I melted at his voice.

He was seductive, that's for sure. His mood swings were going to be the death of me. One time, he's the boy next door with the shy smile and the next, he's this sex god who descended from the heavens.

Brayden attempted to take my sweater off again but the loud banging on his door made him groan.

He began to continue his task at hand but I slapped his hand away, glaring at him.

I stood up from the bed to fix myself. Might as well make myself look decent even though my mind is screaming SEX SEX SEX nonstop.

He sighed and basically dragged his feet to unlock the door.

I took a seat on his deskchair and watched the boy who entered the room looking at me with a shocked expression.

"T-this is her! She's the girl you were so obsessed wi-" The boy started to say but Brayden covered his mouth with a slap.

"What do you fucking want Keaton?" The obviously annoyed Brayden asked with furrowed eyebrows.

Meanwhile i, who indulged myself in the art that is named Brayden. His black shirt was slightly wrinkled from the little 'action' we did earlier, his hair didn't survive either seeing as it's all ruffled and messed up in all the good sorts of ways.

Keaton took his hand away from his mouth. Shooting him with a dirty look of his own.

"Mom said you brought your 'girlfriend'-" Keaton air quoted "-home and I just couldn't believe you actually got a 'girlfriend'." He air quoted twice.