#I really like how I did his hair actually I haven't drawn him in awhile so his hair turned out kinda differently and I like it

[mythicalartistx]

Day 2: Tsundere

“I'm JuSt MeSsInG wItH hIm”

[faythelyse]

Joji x Reader {female reader} Apocalyptic setting. Part two.

It had been about a week since I had invited the two new men to our community. Tending to George became a regular part of my day. Cleaning the wound and dressing it atleast 2 times a day. He has slept through all of it, I wonder when he will come to. Ben and Ashlee have been going out every day for a supply run. We haven't been this stocked since everything shut down.

Ashlee had grown close to Ben already, they go out frequently on supply runs, and spend most of their waking time fixing up the truck that is now currently running. To top it all off we haven't seen any infected near the community in 3 days. On my way to now to what is basically George and Bens room. I think they might end up living here for a long time. The thought of that made me smile.

I walk in medical bag in hand ready to dress up his wound. He was actually sitting up with his legs crossed. He appeared groggy, but smiled as I entered. "Did you sleep well?" I asked in a happy tone. Sitting next to him I open up my bag and start getting stuff ready. George starts to try and rip at the medical tape around his bandages.

I reach out and stop him with my hand. "Here let me help" I take a cotton ball and soak it in baby oil and wipe it all around the edges of the tape. He watches quietly.

"Let that sit a bit." I got up to throw the cotton ball away and his eyes followed me around the room.

"Thank you" he says as I sit back in front of him. "Where is Ben? "How long have I been out?"

"Ben is out in the garage with Ashlee, unless they have left already. They are heading out to get stuff to build up our walls a bit more, and you have been out for about 5 days. Did you dream?"

He rubbed his eyes "Um. Yeah, I did." He watched as I pulled out new clean bandages and tape. I start to softly pull off the tape around his ribs and chest. "You've been taking care of me all this time." I nod and continue to remove everything.

He winces as I clean his injury. Its healing. "You are lucky. It seems to be healing up great."

"Thanks to you.. We were lucky to stumble across you. I don't even recall what your name is."

"It's Y/N, if there's anything else you need just let me know" Right as I was close to the door he speaks up again.

"Can you just stay a moment with me. Ben and I haven't seen any others in months. It's nice to just be around someone who isn't infected."

"I understand. The girls and I who make up this community were getting restless not having anyone else to communicate with besides the raiders who come by to give us a hard time and steal our food."

"Raiders come and steal your food?" George looked genuinely worried knowing we really weren't in a good position to fight back.

"They killed Elenas fiance awhile back. We have tolerated them ever since." You look away not knowing what else to say on the subject. You couldn't yet explain to him that one of the raiders was especially infatuated with you and you had no choice but to go on tolerating it with no real way to fight back.

You change the subject "SO what did you do before the world shut down?"

"I made music. I still make music really. Just no ones around to hear it.. " He scratches the back of his neck nervously. "I heard you singing the other day when you came in to clean up the room."

You immediately blush. You don't sing in front of anyone.

"Don't be embarrassed" he laughed so casually "Y/N you sounded beautiful."

You smile nervously still not able to say anything. You could feel your face get hot as he just sat and stared at you for a moment.

"I'm sorry I didn't mean to secretly listen in, I just didn't want you to stop.."

Ashlee opens the door "Y/N! We kind of have a small emergency." She motions for you to follow her. Before you leave you grab a pen and some paper from the desk in the corner of the room and lay it on Georges lap. "To write music." You say and smile before leaving the room.

George feeling great about finally having someone else to bond with besides Ben is immediately struck with inspiration and starts writing. George glances over at the green coat he had been injured in and has a flash of memories about the night he had met you. The tone of your sweet voice bounces around his head. Your messy hair, soft eyes and pouty lips had immediately drawn him to you. He wanted to know you.

Ben bursts in and plops down whilst shoving an immense amount of potatoe chips into his mouth. "They have ramen" he says with a mouthful. George rolls his eyes and smiles at his friend. "Yeah Im doing fine, thanks for asking dickhead."

"Aw come on, I knew you'd be fine, you've literally eaten a hair cake and survived." Ben laughs and shoves more chips in his mouth.

"You keep bringing that up like it's some life achievement." George manages to stand up and leans up against the wall next to the window. Ben walks over and gazes out the window with him. Ashlee and Y/N are outside trying their best to catch a mean goose that had laid her eggs in Elenas garden. They had plans to catch and breed her for food. George and Ben laugh quietly while watching this go down. "So what do you think of the girls? They seem great right?" Ben watches Ashlee, he is clearly into her.

"I actually completely agree with you on this one. They are great.." He says while thinking of you. "What if the people who gave me this" he points out his woind" find us here. Then we are putting them in danger."

Bens expression turns serious. "How are they going to find us? Besides if I see those fuckers again I'll be prepared this time."

"They found us last time, and we barely escaped.."

"That was last time, this is different. Have trust." Ben slaps George on the shoulder and starts to leave " Besides, we owe these girls. It wont hurt to stay awhile."

"And your dick has no alternative motivation for this?"

Ben smirks "Of course not, I have no idea what you are implying. " he shuts the door behind him.

George still by the window looks over the area for a moment. A garden was out in the right corner of the yard where a young woman was planting seeds while talking to

Y/N, who was sitting on a nearby stone bench. She appeared to be writing. George thought for a long time on if staying here was the right choice but something about Y/N made him want to linger a bit longer.

He walked outside, and stood behind y/n for a moment before making her aware of his presence. She was so immersed in her writing she didn't hear him walk up.

"You have nice handwriting." George spoke softly but his gentle voice made y/n jump even higher. "Jesus, you scared me. Also its rude to spy on someone who is so obviously journaling." You slam your book shut hoping he hadn't read to much into what you were writing. His big dark brown eyes lightened slightly in the sun. "Could I get a tour of the place? We can talk about how to pay off my debt to you. I really owe you my life." He was serious. You stand up and glance over at Elena. Elena looks up and waves her hand at you giving you the okay to leave her to her garden. "Sounds good, I'll show you around." You lead him out the gate into the front yard. You turn around and show him the full outside view of the house. "This is where we lived before we combined the house behind us, we decided it would be better to have a larger space, and fenced in both backyards, even cleared the second house. Now we have plenty of room in and out without having to worry about infected." You both walk back in, you lead him around the kichen and show him to all the rooms. "Where is your room?" You are starting to get the sense he could be flirting with you. You open the last room revealing your space. It was filled with old cds, books and papers, a bed with maybe too many blankets, and couple game systems hooked up to a tv that was plugged into a generator. "Homey" he says as he walks in making himself comfortable and plopping on your bed.

"You seem comfortable." You smile taking in his small gestures and goofy smiles as he gives your room a good look over. "Okay we can move on to the -" he interrupts you "Whats this?" He picks up a wrinkly piece of paper. It was a suicide note you had written a month or so ago after the raiders had killed elenas fiance and deemed you their new play thing. You didn't want to live in a world where you were trying so hard to survive only to get used whenever they decided to come back. Which was about twice a month. Sucked it up though. You care to deeply for all of your friends. You couldn't leave them to a worse fate. "I don't plan on doing that anymore. It's not a big deal." You whisper while looking down out of embarrassment. He walks up to you and pulls your chin up to meet his gaze. "Y/N I'm here to help if you need me." He pulls you into an unexpected hug. You relax in his arms. That was the moment he decided he didn't want to leave. He wanted to hold onto you and this peaceful place as long as possible. This felt like a dream to him. Ben and George had been wandering with no real home for atleast a couple years now. This felt like it could be home. "I'll pay my debt by helping you get rid of those assholes who think they can come by and take whatever they want." You push away from him. You knew this was dangerous, thinking about standing up to them at all made you sick to your stomach. We couldn't continue living in fear though. You nod your head in agreement. And you both walk back outside where everyone was circled up talking.

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it was late, about 10 pm, but you were in a relatively safe part of downtown so you felt safe walking alone, and your apartment wasn't too terribly far. shops were closing one by one, most of your light came from the amber glow of the street lamps with the occasional fluorescent hue from still open convenience stores and office buildings. you were stopped at a light and took time to admire what was around you. there was something so peaceful about the night, you almost got lost in it. up until there was a grip on your elbow, it was gentle but it was so sudden you almost let out a scream.

"babe, sorry!" you looked up a man with slightly longer brown locks. one, mind you, you did not recognize, "i had to close tonight and it took a little longer than usual, i should've texted you to wait inside."

does he have you mistaken for someone else? just as you are about to politely tell him you have no clue what he is on about, he leans down and whispers in your ear.

"if you slyly look over your right shoulder, you'll see a shady looking man. he's been following you for a few blocks now."

you look and, sure enough, you make eye contact with a guy wearing all black and he quickly averts his gaze to look away from you. either way, you had two choices: take the chance of the prince-like stranger being a complete lunatic or take the chance of the guy behind you blitz attacking you the moment he had the opportunity. you took your chances with your knight in shining armor or...nice suit rather.

"it's okay!" you reply cheerily, playing along with the ruse he started, "wanna grab something at the diner before we get home?"

"yeah, sounds great!"

with that, he grabs hold of your hand and the light gives you the go ahead to walk. the guy still follows you two, but now from across the street where he every so often sneaks a quick glance. luckily, he seems to continue walking once you step inside the diner.

"so," you start after the both of you order milkshakes and he gets a burger, "to whom is it i owe thanks for my rescue. and, just to let you know, i carry pepper spray and a pocket knife at all times. that is both a threat and me telling you i could have handled it."

he chuckles, resting his chin on the palm of his hand, "johnny seo."

your blood runs cold at that moment. johnny seo? infamous mafia member under Nterprises? maybe you should have taken your chances with the shady guy.

"don't look so afraid, darling," he says, leaning back against the booth seat. "could never harm a pretty face like yours."

he winks at you, sending a chill down your spine and warmth up to your cheeks.

"well...uh, thank you," you stammer quietly. "isn't it dangerous that i've...y'know...seen your face? for you, that is, because...y'know..."

"hmm, not unless you're confessing right now to having the intention of turning me in, but you seem smarter than that," he shrugs.

your waiter walks up, setting your orders and mumbling a "enjoy" before skittering off. johnny pays no attention to the odd behavior as he dips a fry into his milkshake and then proceeds to eat it, earning an odd look from you.

"what? have you never tried it?" he asks, genuinely shocked when you shake your head. "you have to! it's really good i promise!"

he slides over the fry basket and you mirror his prior action, eyes widening upon realizing he's totally right. he smiles, seemingly pleased with himself for introducing you to one of his favorite food combinations. the two of you finish what you have in silence before he walks you the rest of the way home.

"thank you, again," you say at the lobby entrance, "and for the milkshake, too, though i wish you let me pay."

"no, no, can't let you pay for the first date. however, if you want to buy us coffee sometime..." he trails off.

"date? are you— maybe i should've maced you," you scoff under your breath.

"hey!" he pouts, "that's not very nice."

for a moment, you had forgotten he was a member of one of the most powerful gangs in korea, but that moment was gone upon catching a glimpse of the handgun in his waistband.

"well, better get going!" you laughed nervously, trying to reach the safety of your apartment soon as possible. only, he catches your wrist just as you turn away, whispering lowly in a tone much darker than the one he spoke in all night.

"seriously, i advise you not to try anything, it wouldn't be pretty and i don't look forward to what would have to be done."

with that, he disappears into the shadows of the night, leaving you in the cold embrace of the wind and the moon as your witness. did this make you an accomplice to the mafia? maybe if you just never saw him again, you could pretend it all happened in the first place. head spinning, you finally stepped into your building and made your way up to your room, crashing as soon as your body hit the mattress.

and you didn't see him...for a couple of weeks. but one night, he showed up at your doorstep. how he got through lobby security? you haven't a clue, but he surely was insistent as he brushed passed you, into YOUR home.

"shit, well, come on in i guess," you mumble.

"the night we met," he ignores your remark, annoying you further, "did you notice anything strange?"

"afraid you're going to have to be more specific than that. what kind of strange? two men casually following me strange? handgun on one of said men strange?"

"can you be serious for two seconds?" he pleads, "did you see anyone else suspicious?"

you sigh, taking a moment to actually think, "um, the waiter acted a bit odd. scared, i guess?"

"what did he look like?" he asks firmly.

"jesus fuck i don't kn—"

"well, remember." his tone sounds bitter, harsh.

"woah, attitude much?"

"sorry, sorry," he takes a deep breath and runs a hand through his hair. "i think someone saw us, me, that night."

"why do you think that?" now you're concerned.

he doesn't answer, just hands you an envelope. inside, there are photos of you two walking, sitting in the diner, outside your apartment complex. you can't quite grasp what this all means, but you don't like it one bit.

"i— johnny?" your voice wavers. "w-what does this... am i..."

he nods, "pack a bag, believe it or not you're safer with us for the time being, until we find out who did this."

"us?" you ask, rhetorically.

he nods again, waving you off to go pack as he sits on your couch, placing his head in his hands.

and that's how you wound up under the unexpected protection of Nterprises.

a few months passed, all leads leading to nothing but dead ends. you grew numb to it after awhile, but johnny was frustrated as when the hunt began. a bounty on his head? fine. a bounty on you? it tore him apart. there were times you found him silently weeping alone in the middle of the night when you'd gotten up for any reason, and every time, your heart ached. he blamed himself. sure, from some standpoint he could be held accountable, but this isn't what he wanted. it was just the wrong place at the wrong time.

you had learned more about the "business" whilst living under headquarter's roof, it was only natural. the first night you'd come in everyone was attentive and tried their best to...make you feel welcome. it was the least they could do, and there was no point in wasting time pretending you didn't exist. they knew you would be around for quite some time. Nterprises was built under the lee clan decades ago, and had held steady ever since. taeyong is head of the business, he's the one who really briefed you on everything. he made it very clear they didn't go around killing people as they so please, they hardly did any killing at all. to them, it was all about money, which did set your mind at ease a slight bit. he was surprisingly nurturing, not just to the other members but to you as well, much more so than you ever could have expected. he was one of the ones you saw more often, along with mark and haechan, and johnny of course. doyoung, taeyong's second in command, appeared as cold and indifferent to you, but taeyong assured you he would have your back if the time came. the others were always either busy behind closed doors or away on what mark simply put as "business trips", so you didn't have much interaction with them. you made the best of your time, there was no point to spend it wallowing.

you spent so much time with johnny, you two naturally became insanely close. in the rare times you could forget about the world around you, you would did anything normal friends would. cook and make a mess in the kitchen (much to taeyong's discontent), watch movies, act a damn fool, talk about anything and everything under the sun. he was incredibly goofy, having the boyish charm of a young child. however, he was also the most genuine and caring soul you'd ever met. he was deep thinking and seemed to always appreciate the finer things in life. there was a light in his eyes that never seemed to burn out.

one night, around 2 am, you are woken up by a clatter in the main room. you open your door, taeyong and yuta, one of the other members, run by you in a flash. you follow suit, gasping and tears welling up in your eyes at the sight in front of you. johnny is torn to shreds, scratches covering his face and a couple of deeper wounds on his biceps, probably a broken rib as you examine the way he clutches his side as he writhes on the floor in pain. you push passed the boys, kneeling down beside him.

"what happened? who did this? johnny, oh my god, we need to get you to a hos—"

"nakamoto," he says bitterly through gritted teeth, "your men wish you farewell, i sent them your regards."

you turn around, confused. taeyong has his gun drawn and pointed at yuta, who has a shit eating grin on his face.

"tsk, tsk," he mocks, "too clever for your own good. you really weren't supposed to make it back here tonight, what a shame."

"enough!" taeyong shouts, and it echoes throughout the room.

"yeah, yeah," yuta dismisses him as he puts his hands on his head, "do what you must, i took the risk. besides, i've transferred enough information, i'm really the least of your problems.

taeyong walks him deeper into the house, disappearing into its shadows. you turn back to johnny, tears in your eyes.

"c'mon, w-we have to get you to a hospital," you choke through tears. "doyoung! doyoung, g-get the car he's—"

"he's seen worse," mark says, barely audible above a whisper.

"the kid's right," doyoung sighs, "and we just can't risk that right now. let's get him upstairs and patch him up, we have enough in first aid, patch him up and he'll be okay. as long as he actually rests."

johnny? resting? you would have laughed if not for the circumstances. but you get him upstairs with the help of mark and doyoung, washing your hands and wiping your tears as he sits against the wall of the bathroom, and you begin treating his wounds the best you can. it's silent for awhile, but you finally manage to clear the lump in your throat so you can speak.

"sometimes," you start softly, "i sit in bed and wonder what would happen if things were different."

"what do you mean?" he questions, wincing as you wrap the gashes on his arm.

"what if we met under different circumstances? what if we'd met like in one of those cheesy romance movies, and we'd fallen in love so seemingly oblivious to the cruelties of the world?" you laugh halfheartedly. "or, what if we never met at all? then, neither of us would be here in this moment right now. you wouldn't be hurt, i would just be in my apartment alone probably watching some stupid series on netflix to pass the time alone. and that's just it, i would rather have this than have nothing at all, than not having you. and maybe that's what being in love is, being willing to face anything so long as you have what is most important to you."

the room falls silent again, and you attentively continue to treat his wounds. you feel dumb, like you just made something really awkward out of the situation. you were so overwhelmed that it all just came out without even thinking of what he—

"marry me," he says tenderly, looking into your eyes.

"w-what?"

"i said," he carefully lifts up one of his hands to cup your cheek, "marry me. maybe not now, maybe not this year, but someday."

“someday," you smile, just before placing your lips gently on his.

"i told you!" you hear haechan snickering outside the door.

"children! go to bed!" johnny jokes sternly.

and you both giggle, still sitting there on the bathroom floor as you hear the sound of footsteps fleeing down the hall.

[hejgyrus]

Cameron's First Time (p 2)

Hejgyrus: Ok, let's not do narrator anymore. This is gonna be first* person. Oh and sorry for saying that there was gonna be fucking in the first one, this one will really have insertion type shit...

Cameron: *now in front of his house with Ari* I had the best time of my life.

Ari: Ya, I have a feeling this is gonna last awhile.

*They kiss goodbye as Ari leaves for work and Cameron enters his house, from Cameron*

Cameron*: I slid down the door, I was in ecstasy. Feeling all that confidence from this morning. Almost immediately I stripped. It felt so good throwing all my cloths into the lounge. I felt myself turn red as I realized the blinds weren't drawn. I took a deep breath and walked out of the doorway to the lounge. Everything was fine, no-one was watching me, looking at me, laughing at me. I was hungry... I walked into the kitchenette and found myself some cake I had in the fridge. It was alright. I took it over to the lounge where I lay down in-front of the TV and turn it on.

TV: *starts up Game of Thrones*

Cameron: Ooh this is always fun.

Cameron*: I watched for a bit as he finished up his breakfast cake. Everything was find, so I thought I might as well do some chores around my place. It was great! I cleaned the apartment, did the dishes, texted a few friends, all completely naked! I was so revealing. It got pretty late in the day.

TV: *still on Game of Thrones; starts up sex scene*

Cameron: Ha! I new my ship would happen.

Cameron*: Suddenly I felt a wave of humiliation. I was watching these two chicks getting pounded, then I got a boner! I felt the shock from my days at the orphanage, it was so bad I ran to a corner with my phone crying. I don't know what came over me, it was still there.

Cameron: There's one thing left to do. I need to masturbate. I've seen plenty of people do it on Game of Thrones.

Cameron*: I turned off the TV and sat down. I was staring at it for awhile, it almost looked impatient. I didn't know how to do this. I haven't had a boner since the orphanage. I held it in my hand for awhile, I tried rubbing it... I felt out of place. This was weird. I decided to call Ari.

*Ari picks up*

Cameron: Hey Ari, I have a problem.

Ari: Wat?

Cameron: Well, after you went to work I decided to just strip!

Ari: That's great, you've been naked all day.

Cameron: Ya but... I was watching Game of Thrones, and a sex scene came up, and I got hard. I.. I don't know what to do!

Ari: .. I just got off work, I'll be right there. Give me ~10 minutes.

Cameron: Ok.

Cameron*: How is it still not going away!? I tried jerking off for the next 10 minutes until I suddenly got shook by Ari knocking on the door. I ran over to my bathroom to get my robe, it was for women but it was the only one the shop had that would fit me. Running with an erection is not easy, nor is trying to conceal a boner with a robe. I ran over to the door holding my hardon where I open the door to Ari. He looked huge.

Ari: You ok? You look like a tomato.

Cameron: I'm white.

Ari: Alright let's see what seems to be the problem.

Cameron*: We walked over to the lounge where Ari took a seat and stood me in-front of him. I was covering my cock, which was not easy with my small hands.

Ari: Well?

Cameron*: I giggled as I moved my hands to flick off my robe and just stood there, with my 4 inch pink cock pointed right over his head. Actually seeing him like that made it stand up so much it was pressing against my belly.

Ari: I see, your cock seems to have grown a tumor.

Cameron: *giggles*, it dose kinda hurt, it's been like that for almost half an hour.

Ari: Aw, Cameron have a boo-boo on his cock?

Cameron: *giggles* stop....

Ari: Would it feel better if I kiss it?

Cameron*: Before I even realized what he said he grabbed my hands and kissed my cock gently, right on the underside of the tip. Before realizing what he did I felt my knees just collapse, as I cried out. Ari caught me mid fall.

Ari: Deep breath, I'll show you what weak knees really mean.

Cameron*: He picked me up on my back and carried me over to my room, it was sun down, and the sun was casting blood orange light through the windows. Ari threw me on to the bed. I couldn't move.

Ari: Are you scared?

Cameron: Ya..

Ari: Don't be. I'm gonna take care of you.

Cameron*: Ari threw himself over me catching himself on his massive arms and legs, just barely grazing the tip of my cock, I didn't flinch. He looked so big, like a lion about to eat me. He came down and we started kissing, he was rough, I liked it. I half halfheartedly started pushing his hips away, but he didn't budge, I didn't want him to. He grabbed my face and turned it to the left as he licked the side of my face from my lips to my ear.

I was shook.

He started down to my nipple where he made out with the left one hard, it tickled. He bit it, I cried. He came over to my ear and whispered,

Ari: You taste like strawberries.

Camreon*: I guess that came from the cake I ate in the morning. He started kissing me down the middle, I had one of those creases from my neck to my navel, which he followed. He was gonna put my cock in his mouth! I knew it... I didn't know what to expect. He kissed my navel and moved down until he was an inch above my cock. I was squirming, I didn't know why.

Ari stopped and stared at it,

Ari: Oh boy it looks so good.

Cameron: Wh... what are you doi... AHHH.

Cameron*: He plunged down at it. His lips rubbing along the entire thing, his soft juicy tongue resting underneath it. It felt so wet and warm. His lips were at the base of my cock, but I wasn't even at the back of his throat! I was so tense, I hadn't realized it but he was holding my hands. He moved them to my sides as his tongue explores the base of the tip of my cock. I relaxed in a shaking moan. Ari ignores me, and just sucks on my cock like a milkshake. He went up and down with his tight lips, his tongue just tasting it, experiencing it. I'm moaning softly, it was so good! He french kissed my whole cock for 5 minutes.

It got so good I was crying out in pleasure, it started to tingle, I felt myself thrusting slightly. It got more, and more intense. I never had an orgasm before, I didn't know what to expect.

Cameron: I.. I think I'm cumming!

Cameron*: Ari sped up, I didn't want it to stop.

Cameron: Stop I'm cumming! I.. uhAHHH Ha haa.

Cameron: My whole body contracted, it was blinding hot. I felt hot juices come out of my cock, he didn't let a drop escape his mouth. When it was finally over I felt exausted, he rose off it with his tight lips making me moan as my now soft wet cock fell onto my belly and I relaxed. I tried to open my eyes and look up at him, he stood up over me looking down at my body.

Ari: My turn.

Cameron*: He wiped his mouth with his sleeve and began undressing, he pulled off his shirt to reveal what was essentially a rock for a body, he jumped down to the foot of my bed and pulled off his pants to reveal his massive cock. I swear that thing was as big as my arm. He got onto the bed, standing over me on his knees.

Ari: How do you want it first.

Cameron*: I mustered all my strengthen to flip myself over, I knew that's what he wanted to do to me, but wanted it more.

Ari: Good choice.

Cameron*: He came down on top of me and moved my hands next to my head. He quickly reached over to his pants and pulled out a pocket sized bottle of anal lube, I hadn't thought of that. He dragged his cock between my butt cheeks, it was really hot, he poured some lube down my crack and all over his cock, rubbed it a little and whispered to me.

Ari: Take a deep breath, and relax.

Cameron*: I could feel my heart beat in my ass, I couldn't possibly be more relaxed than this after the blowjob he gave me. I felt his push past my cute butt to my ass hole. It rested there. He licked the other side of my face this time from my ear to my lips and then proceeded to kiss me gently. I was totally distracted by his lips when I felt a massive pressure in my butt. He pushed it in.

It hurt, it hurt so bad I jumped up and screamed while he pushed more and more in! I was tearing up, I was crying! I tried to push back, squeeze his out, anything! But it was too late, it was in, he moaned slightly and I loved it. I was crying, but I loved it.

Ari: I can't believe you took it all! It's so tight, oh my god!

Cameron*: I couldn't move, there was a giant broom stick up my ass. He rose up and grabbed my by the waist as he started humping gently. I stuttered and moaned as I felt it move around inside me. My tummy burned, my innards were shifting around. Ari was moaning softly, he was so gentle and slow. I moaned,

Cameron: Harder!

Cameron*: He sped up for a minute while I moaned louder in pleasure. He stopped and pulled it out, and sat back. He was sweating, his skin was shining in the last rays of sun. I sat on my knees facing away from him leaning forwards, supporting myself on my fists. I arched my back exposing my throbbing ass and while looking back at him I said,

Cameron: Please don't stop.

Cameron*: Ari came over and thrusts his tree trunk like cock deep into my ass. I moaned. He wrapped his arms across my chest as he grinds on me. I loved it! I loved feeling his stiff cock press up against my prostate. I loved feeling him hold me. He ran his hands down to my soft cock and up my neck. He pulled my hair back so he could kiss me. He moaned so deeply it felt like a basshead's concert.

He put me down and thrusted at me so hard I lost my balance. Again I was lying flat on my bed, this time I was stronger. I wanted to feel the thrill of controlling someone else.

Cameron: I want to ride you.

Ari: Already, you're taking this like a champ.

Cameron*: I lunged at him with whatever weight I had a got him lying on his back. I was sitting on top of him looking down at his confident eyes. They were beautiful, he was beautiful. I got so distracted I didn't notice he stuck it in before I had a chance to kiss him.

Ari: Well? What are you going to do to me?

Cameron*: It went in so much deeper when I sat up straight. I leaned back and put my hands behind me on the bed, and I started riding him. I threw my head back as I sat their bouncing on his big fat dick. He held my by my sides with his massive hands, they wrapped clear around me.

Ari: Oh god baby, I'm gonna cum!

Cameron*: He pulled me down on top of him as he sped up. It hurt, but I was use to it, or at least I thought. He got faster, and faster, I screamed. Suddenly he stopped, he grunted out in pleasure as his abs clenched up and he squeezed me closer. My butt felt so hot, I felt this warmness fill up my insides. It hurt, my cock was burning too. Turns out while he held me my cock got hard again and I came again on him. The sensations where so powerful I felt myself pass out. Right on top of him. I thought I heard him whisper "I love you", but I couldn't hear him over the sound of his beating heart. I fell asleep.

The next day I woke up still on him. That was the best sleep I ever got. I rose up on my arms and looked at him, still asleep. He felt me stur and woke up too.

Ari: Mornin' jockey.

Cameron: Jockey?

Ari: Ya know, the midgets who ride race horses professionally.

Cameron: Shut up.

Cameron*: I tried getting up but my butt was so sore. I almost fell to the ground.

Ari: Slow down cuttie!

Cameron: Ari?

Ari: Ya?

Cameron: I can't walk.

Ari: *laughs* always great to hear that.

Cameron: Fuck you, and could you carry me to the shower, I thing my cum dried up on my belly.

Ari: Sure, we'll go together.

Cameron*: Ari came over and picked me up, I wrapped myself around him like how I was when I was riding him. We walked into the shower together and he put me down. The water was already warm, what luck. My shower is pretty small, I can stand in it , but I never had another person in there with me. We barely fit. When Ari put me down I was squeezed between the wall and him. The water was flowing on us, I looked up on him, he was trying to was his hair, all of it. I looked up at him, I felt suffocated. Considering our height difference his crotch was almost as height as my breasts. I got some soap and started rubbing his abs. He was so smooth and hard, I pressed on him and he didn't move. I might have been drooling over him. I worked my way down slowly. He felt me and grabbed my head, his hands were basically covering the sides of my head. He looked at me. I felt so warm. He grabbed some shampoo and started massaging my hair. I loved it! I couldn't believe I wasn't getting hard, I just felt warm. Ari couldn't bend down to wash the rest of myself so he just lifted me, sliding me against the wall. I my entire body slid along his smooth stone abs. I put my arms around his neck and wrapped my legs around his hips as he carried along. I was at peace, this was perfection.

When we finished he carried me out. He put me down. I had my back to him, he put his hand on my belly and ran it up me, slowly, to my neck where he lifted my head up and kissed me. He walked straight out to the bed room to get dressed. I dried myself off and had the idea to to make him breakfast. I walked into the kitchen, naked and wet, I didn't care. I got to the kitchen, put on a cute pink apron, found some eggs bacon and various other shit and got cooking. Quite a dangerous thing to do naked. By the time I finished I had crafted a full plate of eggs, salad, french toast, and sugar covered strawberries.

*Ari walked in*

Ari: Aw you shouldn't have.

Cameron: Don't worry about me, I'm pretty full from last night.

Ari: .. Thanks.

Cameron: Oh, I wish you didn't have to go.

Ari: C'mon, you know people need me.

Cameron: What if I get another boner?

Ari: Bitch please, you won't get a boner any time soon.

Cameron: Shut up!

Ari: No seriously go-on! Try it.

Cameron*: I tried touching myself, it felt so sore! I had my hands on my crotch as if I got kicked in the nuts.

Ari: What did I tell you..

Cameron: *straining* ok, ok... You win.

Ari: I'll see you tomorrow.

Cameron: Miss you!

Cameron*: Ari left out the front door, I got to cleaning up. Then something unexpected happened. He barged back in with lust in his eyes.

Ari: I just can't stand being away from you!!!

Cameron*: Ari pinned me face up on the kitchen island. He was kissing me so hard I felt like I couldn't breath. He was holding me down by the neck, I was scared I grabbed his arm and tried to move him off. It's like, why do I bother, I know I can't control him, I'm his bitch. He got between my legs, I thought he was gonna fuck me. Was I ready, since last night. Wait, were is the lube, oh shit he's gonna fuck me raw!

Cameron: No.. stop.. wait!

Cameron*: I couldn't stop him before he pushed into me so hard. It burned, I felt my whole ass sink in. It really hurt, like real pain, not that fake hurt from last night, that was great. This felt like sitting on a thin tree. I actually screamed, like, for help. Was this rape?

Ari: Oh my god you're so tight!

Cameron: Why. Are. You. Doing. This.

Ari: *stopping* oh my god, I'm sorry, dose it hurt?

Cameron*: He pulled out. I felt my ass get dragged out with his cock. I was lying on the island breathing hard. I actually liked this pain. What the fuck is wrong with me! He wasn't raping me... but he wasn't gonna keep controlling me either. I got this evil grin on my face as I reached over for the sink and sprayed him with cold water in the face to disable him. He fell against the back wall, I could tell his cock was hurting because it's also still sore and cold water probably didn't help. I jumped down from the island and grabbed a rope I had in a drawer and managed to tie his hands behind him.

Ari: What are you doing?

Cameron: Last night you fucked my tight virgin ass to sleep. Now it's my turn.

Ari: What?

Cameron*: I went down on him. I wasn't gonna be gentle, I took the entire thing down my throat, it tasted great! He clenched hard around me. I kept going, he didn't stop on me so why should I. I deepthroated him until my face was in his crotch. He moaned. I started swallowing, trying to swallow his cock, like I was eating it. He loved it, loudly. I couldn't breath so I pulled back. I kept licking and sucking hard. I don't know how long I was down there I was do dizzy from all the skull fucking.

Ari: Ahh! Oh fuck, oh FUck. I can.... I'm gonna cum! Slow down, I'm gonna CUM!! *screams like a dying lion*

Cameron*: I took it out and let him give me a facial. There was so much! I got some in my hair, in my eye, in my mouth, my ear, every where! He was spraying like a garden hose. He was sweating and panting, from a distance it looks like he's been tortured for days. I looked up at him slapping his cock on the side of my face.

Cameron: And that's why you don't fuck me raw. Bitch.

Ari: You know what, fair enough.

Cameron*: Ari realized he was late for work, he quickly ripped the rope I tied around him off, put his sore, flaccid cock away and ran off to work. I sat on the floor covered in cum feeling good about myself. I went to show again an got ready for my afternoon shift.