You and Me, Forever

Period

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This one's weird but not weird...

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"Here you go babe." Shawn whispered, as if he spoke too loudly , Camila's pain would only grow, as he handed her the hot water bottle to place on her cramping stomach.

She hummed a small thank you before pulling herself into a ball position and wrapping the blanket tighter around her body. Shawn slid into bed beside her before molding his body around her so they fit perfectly together. By now he was used to the monthly protocol and knew exactly what to do and how to act around Camila.

His soft fingers moved down to Camila's lower back where he began rubbing soft gentle circles hoping to ease the pain where it usually came from.

"My boobs hurt." Camila complained, taking Shawn off by guard and he began laughing.

"Your boobs?"

"Yes my boobs, you know the two good bags your always obsessed with when we have sex." Camila snapped, her dripping sarcastic tone making him laugh though he tried to conceal it.

"I know what your boobs are babe." Shawn reassured her even though he knew he didn't need to. "I just didn't get why you were telling me."

"Because my back doesn't hurt my boobs! You're massaging me in the wrong place you big Buffon." He stifled another laugh again knowing that Camila didn't mean to snap at him or insult him and that it was just her PMS taking over. He actually always found it amusing and was thankfully that Camila was turned away from so she couldn't see him laughing at her.

Shaking his head and biting back a smile he slid his hand up from her back to cup her boob smiling to himself. Maybe this time of the month wasn't all bad.

"You just had to keep your hand under my shirt aye?" Camila teased and noticed that there was nothing in between Shawn's hand and her boob. Now that she thought of it this was the first time that Shawn had ever touched her boobs while they weren't engaged in some sort of sexual action.

The simple answer was that he couldn't, if he had it his way his hands would be glued to her boobs. But of course he wouldn't say that right now it would probably earn him a slap in Camila's PMS state of mind. So instead he just worked his magic the way he knew how.

Camila let out a small hum in appreciation that sounded way too much like a moan for Shawn's good.

"Um babe I think you're getting a little too carried away." Camila noted. He hadn't realised that he had been grinding his now hardened member against the curve of her bum.

"How can I help what you do to me?"He mumbled in the croak of her neck as he began planting kisses on her shoulder, suddenly turning very needy.

"I'm not having sex with you! Go watch porn, I'm in pain!" Camila huffed pushing him off of her and turning away wrapping herself into a tighter ball. Shawn laughed, taking up his dismissal.

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