“MaMa Happy”

summary: there is duality in everything. love is gentle and love is fierce. experience it.

word count: 3.9k

pairing: cameron cade x black!reader

warnings: 18+ SMUT AHEAD! predetermined nickname (Blossom), Dirty talk, p in v, creampie/light breed kink, mentions of starting a family, soft domestic cameron once again

a/n: sorry for the delay yall, writer’s block be kicking my ass but here’s another domestic, yearner cam fic! couldn’t help myself🩵

pairings: cameron cade x oc (indiyah) , ex!cameron cade x oc (kamil) , platonic bestie!ocs

summary: cam and indiyah are trifling…that’s it, that’s all

warnings: 18+ mdni, nsfw content, sensitive content, explicit language, cheating, unprotected p in v , cute pet names

a/n: a little some some bc i missed cam real bad ! this song ( plus this one ) and a few edits on tiktok inspired me.

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Indiyah sits on her couch, arms wrapped around her best friend as she bawls her eyes out.

“I don’t get it Indy, I’ve been nothing but good and supportive to him and he keeps treating me like shit. But this? THIS?! I’m done. He can’t come back from cheating”

Indiyah listens attentively to her bestie as she rubs soothing circles on her back. Her heart was breaking for her bestie. She’s been distraught ever since she found out her boyfriend of two years, Cameron Cade was cheating on her.

“I’m going to break every limb on that motherfucker so that he won’t play another season of football ever again. Say the word and I’ll do it Kamil I swear”

Indiyah says through gritted teeth. Kamil sniffs sitting up and removing herself from her bestie's hold.

“I don’t even want to think about him honestly. Fuck him”

“Yeah, that’s right sister, fuck his tall ass”

As if he knows that they are talking about him. Kamil’s phone rings. Cam’s name flashing across the screen.

“Ughhhh I canttttt” she wails as she throws herself onto the couch

“You didn’t block him?”

Kamil shakes her head as she curls into herself. Indiyah lets out a deep sigh.

The phone rings nonstop for a good two minutes before Indiyah reaches over and turns the phone off.

“We need shots or wine…or both” Indiyah gets up to head to her kitchen when her phone vibrates on the table.

She glances from the table to her bestie. Kamil’s wide eyes already sat on her.

“You think that’s Cam?” I ask her

“I know it is”

“Do you want me to answer? Actually I’m going to answer anyway. I have a few choice words for him”

Indiyah leans over picking up her phone but Kamil stands from the couch and grabs her arm.

“No, wait”

“What?”

“Don’t answer, please”

Indiyah eyes her best friend for a moment before ultimately deciding to just leave the phone alone.

“Ok, whatever you want”

She goes to place her phone down but it rings again. Kamil looks at the phone ringing in Indiyah’s hand.

“Maybe…maybe we just see what he has to say”

Indiyah lifts a questioning brow

“Are you sure?”

She nods her head. Indiyah’s thumb hovers over accept for a few seconds before answering and putting the phone to her ear.

“Hello, cheaters hotline, how may I help you?”

“Real funny Indy” Cam scoffs on the other end of the line

Put it on speaker Kamil mouths to the girl. Indiyah pulls the phone back and places it on speaker. She sits next to her bestie as they both lean closer to the phone.

“I hope you had fun playing football because the next time I see you you won’t even be able to lift a ball let alone throw one”

“I didn’t call to hear your bullshit forreal” Cam lets out an annoyed huff

“Mind you this is my phone. I don’t care”

“Is Kamil with you?”

“Nope” she replied instantly

“You straight lying…Kamil baby if you can hear me I’m sorry I promise I’m going to find a way to make this right”

“And how will you do that Cameron?” Indiyah asks

“Indiyah, this doesn't have shit to do with you!” he raises his voice

“But it does tho. I told you Cam don’t break her fucking heart and what did you do?!”

When Kamil and Cam started dating three years ago during the start of Freshman year in college she was adamant about Cam treating her best friend right. Indiyah and Kamil had met the year prior to starting college and had been inseparable since. Kamil’s losses were Indiyah’s losses and vice versa so this was hurting her just as much.

“You ain’t nothing but a bitch made ass nigga!”

Kamil snickers beside her

“Aye chill out forreal”

Indiyah ignores him “The best thing you can do right now is leave her alone and let her heal in peace”

She doesn’t let him get a word in before she continues her verbal abuse

“Oh and another thing” she pauses for the dramatic effect “When you see that black car coming? Duck” With that Indiyah hangs up the phone and turns it off, throwing it on the couch beside Kamil’s.

“Ok that boosted my mood by like ten percent” Kamil half smiles

“Good. Let’s keep making the percentage go up by popping open a bottle of wine”

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The next day Indiyah planned on going to her best friend's apartment after her morning class to check on her and keep her company. But Kamil stated that she was grateful for yesterday but she just wanted to be alone. Indiyah reluctantly agreed not to go over and let her have the morning and afternoon to herself but she was going to check up on her later that night.

The sound of someone beating on her door pulls her from her thoughts. Indiyah slides out of her bed and down the hall to the front door. She stands on her toes looking through the peephole and spots Cam on the other end. She lets out a groan before unlocking and opening the door.

“What do you—“

Cam bombards his way into your apartment like he owns the place.

“Where is she?”

“Excuse you?! Have you lost your mind??!”

“Her car wasn’t in her parking spot at her apartments I know she’s here”

Indiyah closes the apartment door turning around perplexed by Cam’s sudden intrusion.

“Kamil?!”

He shouts walking through the apartment searching the back room before returning to the living room.

“She’s not here dummy”

“Yeah aight. Just like how you lied and said she wasn’t here last night?”

“The only liar in this room is you” Indiyah crosses her arms hip popped out glancing at Cam

Cam stops his movements as he stalks towards her.

“You know…I’m ‘bout tired of you calling me names”

“Well it’s true”

“Mmh”

Cam’s standing in front of her now. His eyes wandered over her figure in the grey leggings and white off the shoulder crop top. Their bodies are inches apart. He closes the small gap pressing his chest against hers. Lifting a hand he wraps it around her throat, staring down into her eyes.

“I’m a bitch ass nigga right?”

His voice low and controlled as he repeats the words she said to him last night. Indiyah shrugs her shoulders.

“You know you ain’t shit”

“If I ain’t shit what does that make you?” he lifts a brow at the girl

She scoffs and swats his hand away. He backs up from her and goes to sit on her couch. Legs spread out.

“I can’t believe you were so careless Cam” she stands directly in front of him.

He swipes the hood from his head looking up to her as his sharp piercing stare makes it hard to keep her thoughts together.

“She don’t know it was you”

Cam and Indiyah started this little entanglement about a year ago. Kamil always came to Indiyah with the relationship problems that she had with Cam. And like the good best friend she was, she listened and gave her input when needed. The problem started when Cam also started to confide in her as well. Just a listening ear. But the relationship advice and casual conversations blurred into a whole new dangerous territory.

Indiyah smacks her lips “She could have tho! Why the fuck would you print that picture out and have it in your room?!”

“I bust a nut to it” he says all calm and nonchalant

She rolls her eyes as Cam reaches out, pulling her to him by the back of her thighs. His calloused hands slid up rubbing her round and curvy ass.

“My bad Indy. I didn’t mean for all of this to blow up. But I promise you she won’t find out it’s you” his tone apologetic

“Whatever…” her voice trails off

Cam’s gaze lands on her plush lips. Her cute little natural pout made her look even more irresistible.

“Give me a kiss”

She leans down, placing a quick kiss to his lips. He scrunches his face before smacking her ass hard.

“You playing”

Indiyah giggles bending down to kiss him again. She pecks his lips a few times, keeping the last peck on his lips a few seconds longer. Before she can pull away, he stands from the couch without breaking the kiss, his tall form towering over her. He hooks his arms behind her knees and lifts her. Her legs instinctively wrap around his waist and her arms around his neck carrying her down the hall to her bedroom.

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“Fuck fuck fuckkkk Cam” Indiyah moans

Cam looks down to where their bodies are connected. Watching in amazement as his dick plunges in and out of her pussy. Her juices coating him.

“Fuck, this shit slippery baby”

“Don’t call me that” a whiny moan escapes from her lips

“Why not?”

She ignored his question. He lifts her right leg and places it on his shoulder. Leaning over her body. The position has her leg pressing against the headboard. He runs his thumb along her bottom lip separating and slipping it inside of her mouth. She swirls her tongue around the tip of his thumb before sucking on it.

“You my baby right?”

Cam slows down his movements to a slow and delicious pace. His hips rocking against her in long slow deep thrusts. Indiyah’s body writhes in pleasure.

“Say it. Tell me you my baby”

His gravelly voice mumbles into her ear. Removing his thumb and placing a trail of soft gentle kisses from her ear to her jaw before hovering over her lips.

“Yesss, I’m your baby”

“Damn right you are. This my shit”

Cam reaches between their bodies finding her clit and rubbing it in circular motions. Indiyah’s back arches off the bed, her chest pressed against his as her mouth falls open in silent pleasure.

“Let me hear you pretty girl”

Cam mumbles in the crook of her neck. Kissing, licking and biting the sensitive skin of the area. The squelching sounds of their fluids mixing can be heard through the room as Cam picks up his pace.

“Oh shittt yes yes yesss” she screams as her orgasm hits her. Cam continues to pound into her chasing his own release. His hot and panty breath fanning over her skin.

“Fuck!” Cam grips her thigh hard as he releases inside of her.

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Indiyah taps her fingers on the steering impatiently. She pushes her head back against the headrest.

“Kamil, I love you, I really do. But I will go crazy if we continue to just sit here and not do anything”

They were currently sitting in the parking lot of Cam’s apartment complex. The spot they chose gives them the perfect view of his front door.

“I know I’m sorry”

“You don’t have to apologize. I just need to know what we are doing here because you know I’m down to tag team his ass”

Kamil sighs

“Just give me a few minutes to think…he should be coming home from practice soon” she mumbles her gaze never leaving his front door.

“Fine”

“What if she’s up there waiting for him to get home? Like I use to…laid up in in his bed with his shirt on just…waiting to welcome him home”

Indiyah pouts. Reaching over and placing her hand on her shoulder.

“Hey, don't think about what used to be. I know it hurts but you deserve so much better than him”

“I know, it’s just so hard”

Indiyah’s face softens. Kamil looks over to her best friend with a sad smile.

“I’m glad I have you here with me tho. Love you”

The early morning brings fourth the early morning love affair. It's enounced in their beautiful eyes, the budding of a sweet charity ripe with the soft radiance of his touch, her scent and the melody of their whispers, hushed and passionate. It's the perfect love affair.

pairing: Cameron Cade x Black!Reader context/warnings: Fluff. A tad bit raunchy. Teasing. Kissing. author’s notes: This a quick little imagine I had whipped up a while ago, I just didn't have the perfect character to go alongside it. It's a been since I posted anything and since I've tried to write something a bit more mature and raunchy. I really want to get into smut, but there's still miles for me to go before I can commit to explore this theme. There's always room for me to grow. So enjoy!

There’s a stillness, a peaceful ease that settled over (name). She stood, exhausted, her shoulders slouched, at the foot of the kitchen fridge. Its door hung wide open as a soft, white light filtered over her with a crisp, chilly breeze. 

Her face wore a pallor worn down by her grogginess. Her eyelids would droop to a close, slow and drowsy, and tug open lazily as if her lids were being weighed down by lead. Her jaw hung slack, a yawn escaping past her lips before she could stifle it. 

It was the early morning, around five or so, and (name) couldn't defeat the hunger engorging her insides. So here she was, staring into her boyfriend’s fridge, her sight a muddied blur of white. 

It’s always “so weird to write fics about real people” but it’s okay for you to put real people in real group chats and ask them for whimper audios and pop unsolicited pussy into the actual dms of these peoples cellular device and that’s okay?

Yall gotta unclench and remember that fics are just that: FICS. FICTIONAL. We’re here daydreaming and playing make believe on an app and then going on about our day. It doesn’t go beyond the app, it’s just here to have fun and imagine “what ifs” with other parts of a fandom. Or at least that’s what it is to me. I’m tired of feeling shamed for reading about a person I’ll never meet or see a day in my life lol god forbid a girl wants to know what other people’s depictions of a walk in the park and a picnic with Tyriq withers would be like oh my goodness😭

In conclusion, I’ve never read or said anything super duper insane that could alarm people or just WAYY out of pocket in general because it’s not something that’s ever sparked my interest. All & all, mind ya fuckin business cause what I do on a device EYE PAID FOR, is none of your concern🫰🏽.

Tyriq Withers x You

Summary: When spending tremendous amount of time together on you're baecation in Paris, France you and Tyriq record all the special moments you've shared together on you're digital camera including the one where you were breaking Tyriq off in the hotel room.

Warning:Sexual activities, Alcohol, Sex tape content, sexual tension in public and etc.

*NO MINORS ALLOWED*

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1st Video Clip

The ambiance and aura of the beaming strip club was in pure amusement as strippers we're dancing sensually on top of the stages as party-go byers throw a good amount of racks at the midnight ballerinas.

The booming bass of Yung Miami's Spend Dat vibrated throughout the club leaving you swaying you're hips to the beat.

Tyriq was vibing, recording you and hyping you up with how gorgeous you looked underneath the club lights.

You were wearing a purple bandage dress, with you're new louboutin heels Tyriq had bought you and your hair, nails and makeup was done to perfection.

You we're on cloud nine with how much liquor and weed you consumed and You're boyfriend could see it in your mischievous eyes and body language.

"Aye baby won't you come bring yo sexy pretty ass here and come be my vixen for the camera" Tyriq shouted historically over the loud music angling the camera down to you're ass.

You bite down on your stiletto french tip nail, as you started to move you're ass way more frequently while know being bent over with Tyriq pressing up against you cheesing real hard.

Tyriq took the remaining of the hundreds dollar bills and did a money spread on you're back while you was fucking it up on him. The camera catching the glimpse of you're ass shaking effortlessly.

"Damn mama you the baddest bitch in the club tonight, these strippers ain't fuckin' with my baby" Tyriq says cockily while he licks his lips giving you're ass a couple of slaps all while dry humping you.

You turned around and giggled removing yourself out of his grip on you're lower body as you started whining you're waist to the chorus of spend dat all while making eye contact with the camera but mostly with the handsome man who was recording you behind it.

Tyriq was having a hell of a good time with you, weather it was just the two of you going out together or with friends just know a time will be had.

2st video clip

On the way back to the hotel you and Tyriq we're in the backseat of the cadillac truck vibing and turning up to 21's savage "POP IT" ft Latto, you had the camera recording the fun energetic moment that you and Tyriq we're sharing.

You two we're dancing and moving in sync together at the music Tyriq gently nudges his arm at your shoulder telling you to look up at the galaxy star ceiling with him while you both started bopping you're heads.

Tyriq's eyes we're on you the hold time admiring you while you we're rapping latto's part in pop it, but you're boyfriend's actions had you in complete shock at what he did.

He took the camera gently away from you know holding it up in the air to frame you both as he started rapping effortlessly to shade his haters from social media.

"Ya broke clock it, yo nigga watch it, million dollar whips, million dollar watches, real bitches hussle, weak bitches gossip my crib seven figures I'll show ya how to pop it" Tyriq's Cartier watch on his risk shines ever so brightly as he flexes it on to the digi camera. Letting his jobless haters on twitter know that he's far from broke.

"I know that's right big daddy let them hatin' ass niggas know you far from broke!!" You cheerfully beamed at you're man kissing his cheek as the watch on you're wrist was glistening too.

Tyriq smirks at the camera while throwing up a middle finger to the frame while you we're fighting the wetness that was know forming in you're panties.

"He is so fucking sexy for this" You thought to you're self.

As of know you we're place on Tyriq's lap lip syncing the lyrics to Future's "Rich $ex" the Suv had stopped at the red light cascading you and Tyriq's exquisite face cards as you still continue to sing to you're favorite song slightly grinding on you're man.

"Fuck so good got both us dizzy-" You stopped singing mid sentence when you felt Tyriq's soft lips pressed against your neck, his harden dick made it's presence as he grinds back into you causing you to gasp.

"Tyriiq baby-" you squealed out the throbbing sensation from you're pussy getting much worse as you make eye contact with the horny needy boy underneath you in the backseat.

Tyriq didn't give a single fuck if the chauffeur driver could hear you or if y'all ended up fucking in the backseat with the camera still on he wanted you so badly and you wanted him.

You both continue to stare at each other with intensity and hunger as you turned you're digital camera completely off ending the video.

And just like that you and you're man we're indeed having rich sex in y'all's hotel room, Tyriq didn't waste no opportunity having you bent over outside the balcony as you had a beautiful view and glimpse of the eiffel tower ahead of you, you're moans and screams erupted throughout the night atmosphere.

3rd video clip

The beaming sunlight showcasing in the baby blue sky was shining ever so brightly as the busy streets of Paris was crowded with people and live music.

You and Tyriq walked into the humongous louis vuitton store, today he was going to take you on a shopping spree plus he made a promised to buy you the latest pink collection LV just recently released.

And speaking of louis vuitton, Tyriq also had an louis vuitton menswear event he had to attend too during the trip in paris so him taking you shopping here is pretty accurate.

You immediately fell in love with the scenery of the fashion store before you, fashionable purses, shoes, clothes and more accessories decorated the luxurious store.

"I'm robbing the store!" You blurted out with humor in you're voice, hoping that you're silly boyfriend catch onto the viral trap caleb meme reference.

"Sista! Why you robbing the store?!" Tyriq's voice was in a high pitched valley girl accent that caused you to brust out into laughter at his humor antics.

You were recording Tyriq paying for all of the items that you had picked out. That being the new recent pink louis vuitton collection that he was indeed paying for with his black amercian express card.

"You know everything pinkaaa~ You know everything twinkles~" You happily sang as the cashier puts all you're shopping items in the iconic luxurious orange LV bags. As you let out an excited squeal of happiness.

"Do y'all niggas take you on foreign trips and causally take you out shopping to the Louis vuitton store?! I don't think so but mines do ain't that right big daddy?!" You turned the camera around to catch Tyriq's sickening side profile.

The sunlight from the window dancing on Tyriq's diamond stud earrings causing them to shine ever so brightly, as he was smiling at the camera then back to the cashier to tell them thank you for they're convince.

He was getting so shy and flustered from you bragging about him giving you princess treatment and spoiling you down with his acts of services.

He was turning you so bad with how sexy he looked with his tan, his pierced ears and the chill outfit he was wearing.

"Baby what if I go broke and I don't got no more racks to spend on you like Drake said?" Tyriq said shyly while holding all of you're shopping bags in his hands as you still record him through the camera.

"I rebuke in the name of Jesus" You said sarcastically in a jolly manner causing you're boyfriend to throw his head back and laugh hard at you're enthusiasm.

4th video clip

"She's replying her lip combo because I done made that shit into a mess" Tyriq says while recording you on the camera, you we're too busy finishing up the touches to you're signature lip combo, applying the shiny gloss over you're full lips.

You and Tyriq we're on a romantic date at this fancy restaurant he made reservations for in downtown France and as of right know he was annoying the fuck out of you but you loved it and allowed it because Tyriq is you're baby boy.

"Give me the fuckin' camera Riq" you said in aggravation while you slightly snatched the camera from his hands. "You get on my nerves wit'cho annoying yellow ass"

Tyriq snorts and chuckles at you're roasting while licking his lips getting a little turned on by you're attitude. "Ouu baby I like that shit, you so sexy when you're aggravated that's why I like annoying you" Tyriq said giggling sticking his tongue out at you.

"Yeah whatever boy" you said while playfully rolling you're eyes. "Anyways I got a surprise for you baby you ready?" You set the camera down on the table with you and Tyriq both in the frame.

"A surprise? Is it gonna be you having a conversation with the pillow tonight while I fuck you into oblivion from behind?" Tyriq gives you a mischievous smirk while his eyes stays on you, his hand rubbing your thigh.

You immediately gotten flustered from him sexually flirting with you as you gasped his name out lowly trying to pull you're self together.

Tyriq knew what the fuck he was doing to you, he was being dominant as hell and it was sexy.

"N-no Tyriq it's something else~" you said seductively and low as you pull out two boxes in different sizes both of them being wrapped in decoration paper.

"Happy early birthday baby it's for you, open them I wanna see you're reaction" you know smiled at you're adorable boyfriend who was in complete awe at his gifts you gifted him.

"Awww you bought me gifts I knew you loved me" Tyriq pouted at you through the camera lenes causing you to playfully scoff and role you're eyes.

"Boy open you're gifts before I hurt you" you playfully threatened him while getting his full reaction on camera.

First he opens the large gift removing the blue decoration paper to reveal a cologne collection it was the new "bleu de chanel" cologne that recently been released Tyriq was in complete awe at the sight of his new cologne gift.

"Aww baby you didn't have to do this thank you so much i'mma be smelling fresh as fuck!" Tyriq cheered happily while having the cutest smile on his face.

The next gift we're a pear of Tiffany CO diamond studed earrings and Tyriq was smiling historically at his gifts looking like a kid with they're christmas presents the moment was so cute and whole some between you two.

5th video clip

You and Tyriq we're in a drop top mercades riding throughout the city of Paris France with you being his passenger princess you hugging on you're huge bouquet of roses Tyriq gifted you on you're date night with him.

"On the run" by Beyonce and Jay Z boomed throughout the speakers while you was angling the digital camera at you and Tyriq while having a huge smile on you're pretty face, you're pearly whites visible.

You started screaming of happiness at the top of you're lunges Tyriq beside you sitting in a man spread with tented shades on, grinning historically at the camera as you yelled the lyrics out to "on the run".

"I don't care if we're on the runnn!! Baby, long as I'm next to youuu!! Ouuuu wahhh!! And if loving you is a crime tell me why do I bring out the best in youuu!! Tell me whyyy Tyriiiqq!! Babyyyyyy!!!" You sang the chorus of the song effortlessly with you're off key vocals which had you're man cackling up a strom.

"You have a voice of a beautiful angel my sweet princess" Tyriq smiled widely at you as he joins in on you're obnoxiously loud singing the two of you hooting and hollering together.

"I hear sirens while we make love loud as hell but they don'ttttt!! Knowwww!!! Woah!!!! woah!!!! Ouuuu!!! They're nowhere near us I will hold you're heart and you're gun I don't care if they come nooooo!! woahhh!!!" You both shouted at the top of you're lungs while staring into each other eyes.

And as the last chorus takes over you didn't hesitate to pull Tyriq into a romantic passionate kiss as he reciprocated instantly the camera catching the beautiful moment effortlessly.

6th video clip:The sex tape

Tyriq had found out that his homeboys Keith, Charles, Josh and Miles where also in paris France for the Louis vuitton fashion show. So he decided to go out with them tonight to the club.

And best believe he left out of the hotel room looking unintentionally fine as hell down to the jewelry, his cologne scent and his outfit.

And due to that you've made a promise to him that you we're gonna break his sexy ass off once he made it back safely to the hotel.

All Tyriq could do was give you a light hearted chuckle before he left and said in a sultry tone "i'mma leave you to that mama" and know here you are giving him the most sloppiest head ever while on camera.

You had him right where you wanted in the bed moaning and whimpering so loud as his glowly tanned chest was heaving up and down, his brows furrowed as his hands gripped on the satin sheets for dear life.

"I'm letting my mouth explain how much I've been craving you daddy, you're such a good boy for taking it just how I want you too" you're seductive voice spoke out to you're boyfriend as you take up every inch of Tyriq's dick up into you're month leaving him a moaning mess.

Tyriq was usually the submissive one everytime the two of you had sex or had gotten intimate with one another, but this time things were different.

You we're the submissive one tonight and you were doing a hell of a good job too from the way Tyriq was sounding and the love faces he was making due to you pleasuring him so good.

"S-shitt Y/N! F-Fuckkk girl- I can't take this shit! I'm about too- ughh mama~" Tyriq was trying to form a sentence through his moans as his eyes rolled back at the feel of you're tongue and mouth slurping and sucking his wet and glistening dick coated in you're saliva.

You're boyfriend swore up and down that you weren't going turn him every which way lose and suck his dick until he dozed off to sleep but here you are know proving him wrong.

"You can take it handsome~ I know you can are you gonna cum for me my sweet boy?" You cooed while bopping you're head at a reasonable paste as you're man's hips jerked forward.

All Tyriq could do was throw his head back against the pillows as the vein in his neck was showcasing at how tensed he was with all that pleasure he was getting from you're mouth he moaned to you in response.

"Nope" you let out a loud pop releasing Tyriq's dick from you're mouth as you looked up at the helpless boy that is in need of climaxing.

"That's not the response I wanna hear from you dada use you're words" you said know rubbing him off with you're too hands which caused Tyriq to curse loudly.

"FUCK! yessss!! Yeaaah mama i want this nutt! Keep on doing this shit until I'm cumming and dozing off please don't stop mommy" Tyriq moaned out while he was thrusting into you're hands as you picked up the pace.

The camera was capturing every single intimacy that you and Tyriq were sharing together, you took his dick back into you're mouth as you suck him fast and rough.

Tyriq was loud and I mean so loud the neighbors can hear him. If you two get kicked out tonight just know it will be worth it.

"Y-Y/NNN~ ouuuu fuckkk mama I'm cumming shitttt!! Oh my godd baby stopp~ I can't-" Tyriq screamed and whimpered you're name out while he was reaching his high of climaxing his legs we're shaking historically as you finish sucking his juices clean off of his dick.

You release his dick from you're mouth as you grabbed the camera from off the bed and faced it to yourself licking you're lips at the sight of Tyriq's breathing heavily.

"You wanna taste yourself my nasty Lil boy?" You questioned you're boyfriend as he nods his head weakly at you.

You and Tyriq we're tongue kissing each other down forming into a french kiss at that Tyriq moaned deeply into the kiss when you exchanged you're saliva with him into his mouth.

You pulled away from him and smiled widely at the camera reminiscing at all of the amazing memories you and Tyriq had made together.

"Looks like we had an everlasting time in paris france huh baby? baby?" You looked down to see a know sleep Tyriq knocked out clean in between the sheets and pillows.

It was you're cue to turn the lights and camera off as you tucked right next to Tyriq in bed giving him a few wet kisses on his neck and lips which caused him to do a closed smile in his sleep.

And that was a wrap on you're steamy and romantic baecation you had with you're astounding boyfriend Tyriq Withers.

꣑ৎ oh nothing major! just a throat-training sesh that turns into getting fuccd prone bone style by bestfriend!cameron cade . . . god bless his dad’s genetics. 

ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ🐇་༘࿐ 𝖎ntoxicated best-friend!cameron cade who kisses your forehead before gripping both shoulders and forcing you to your knees. with one hand, he cups beneath your chin and squeezes. the other rips his beaming cock free from the confines of his boxers and drags the seeping head over your puckered lips; coating pre from top to bottom . . . like lipgloss. one in a gazillion sticky-icky lipgloss.

if there weren’t a session to get through, he might’ve bust right here; glazing your curls, soaking your lashes and cute swollen cheeks in ropes of hot semen.

he repositions that big hand to the back of your head and pushes in, drawing that mouth forward. “c’mon,” he urges, tip slapping atop your nose, metal spheres tapping just between both furrowed eyebrows. “c’mon, girl- say aah- give’it a kiss.”

and when those sticky-glossed lips part, cameron slips right on in — the salty taste of penis floods your palate: “mmnh~” and he couldn’t have torn his eyes away even if he’d wanted to, stuck lazy-eyed and staring with a neeed that matched his low heaving breaths.

“shit -! yo, waittt- hnnh!” cameron catches one side of your head, trying to wring you away — treacly webs of gluey saliva track from his bushy happy trail to your lips. “chill the fuck out- no need to rush. ‘m not goin’ anywhere.” plus, being too eager too early fucks the experience up.

“start over. take it bit-by-bit.” because a good nut couldn’t be rushed. “‘t’s not a race . . .” so, you crane back back back and as instructed, focus solely on cameron’s fiery tip. you dip into his piss slit before closing your mouth around him. shit. “suck both cheeks’n,” to apply pressure there. “go’on. suck’em in hard.”

and you do just that. shlrp shlrp shlrrrp. seamlessly; hollowing your cheeks and slurping the bulbous head of him, “mmff~” cameron grumbled, “jus’like thhat.” tears were leaving his blood-shot eyes and catching within those light-brown lashes, “soo nice’nd’warm, my baby.” he’s giving that ‘gosh, i wanna marry you’ stare while you gag and choke . . . then, “w-watch the teeth, mama.” drool dribbles from both corners as you gurgle a soft apology, having just bumped into his pretty piercing.

he winces again and again ‘cause it keeps happening. accidentally, of course, you’d never do this purposely. you were learning! and just wanted to make him feel good. cameron has his fists balled in frustration . . . but they loosen. sympathetic. he couldn’t put himself in your shoes, but you weren’t the first girl to struggle around him. he was a big guy. being this big wasn’t easy on both parties.

“let me do it -“ cameron cradles the back of your neck, pads of his fingers digging into your sweaty skin, “i’ve got it, dovey. i’ve got’t . . .” the silky head of his beating cock drags down and out of your constricting throat; he’s forcibly shoving his dick as far as possible, pathetically using you as his own personal fleshlight. “mbghh~!” blood’s rushing through cameron’s entire body and he feels soooo refreshed. so charged.

“gimme your hand.” he guides you to the bump — the chunky bulge poking beneath the skin of your neck. “feel good, don’it? hnnnnm.” so good. “mmph~!” soooo good. so fucking good that you’re tearing. full on crying and making the nastiest noises around his marvellous cock.

chlorp chlorp klrtch! “thaaat’s it, mama -“ both hands locked at the back of your head, his panting breaks through wet, slobbery plaps. “suuch a perfect fit.” feet planted, thicck thighs strained, he drives his pelvis in and backs only when the tip of your nose jabs into his wet abdomen — stuffing you full with each mouth-watering inch. ghlk ghlk ghlk!

as wonderful as this felt, cameron couldn’t cum like this. well, he could. but he didn’t want to. so greedy, he is. and unapologetically so. his cock falls from your lips with a pop and swiftly, he whisks you from the floor and onto the bed; full of bear creatures and fuzzy cushions. “this’s the only way i wan’a, i’m sorry, mama,” cameron purrs, plucking your gooey panties to the side.

and he loves your pudgy pussy and how he has to spread your folds apart in order to tease that weepy slit, just begging to be filled.

cameron’s easing his way in — splitting a huge, gaping stretch with just his leaky tip alone. the cute ‘o-oh cam’ that spills from your filthy lips was beautiful music to his ears. a hand holds the small of your back, creating that yummy arch and smushing your face into purple blankets, and his left holds your forearm for leverage. slap - slaap - slapp!

his hips slam against the round globes of your ass, angry cock head hitting that gummy spot over, and over, and over, chilled piercing draggingggg and tugging at your walls. toes curling, gigantic waves of pleasure and lust travel through every part of your body.

“ok- cam, fffuc- o-okaay- shiiiit~!” you whine, palms fisting the sheets of the bed tightly, knuckles going frosty. “sl-slow down!” sounded like nothing but angel’s calls for more to your best friend. filled to the very hilt, cameron was just making sure your cunt was getting all of him. “‘m sorry, mama.”

he’s groaning, trying his hardest not to crush you with his weight. “i. feel. hnnh! i think- it’s gonna come out- cam~” tenderly, his hand wraps around your throat from the back, pinky pressing down. a cocky, pussy-drunk grin, “push’t all out- all over this fat dick.” cameron licks his tongue into your mouth, “do’t- mama.” hips still strong and working, battering up your squishy insides.

and when a glob of his bubbly spit falls splats onto your tongue, it’s completelyyyyy over — juice trickles and your thighs are quivering unrelentingly. cameron’s reached his peak too. he hurriedly pulls out with a wounded noise and quickly uses two fingers to part your pussy folds, pumping balmy white stripes over that used hole.

summary: Cameron doesn't mind helping you with a favor

warnings:18+ mdni, profanity, aave, nword, use of y/n, overly!inlove!reader (doing dumb shit really) delusional!reader, terriblebf, Sweet!cam, homeboy!cam, soft!domcam, blackfem!reader, smoking (weed), slight nipple play, fingering, praise kink, pet names (baby, ma, mama, pretty girl), slight overstimulation.

wc: 4.8 (sorry for any grammatical errors)

“Hey baby!” you chirped, greeting your boyfriend with a hug. Both arms wrap around his shoulders. “I missed you!” your hands wrapping around his shoulders. 

“AND FUCKIN’ ONE!” he screamed jumping from the couch. You fell back against the sectional almost falling off. “Ya’ll niggas not seeing me for real!” he laughed, beating his chest like an ape. “Oh wassup y/n” 

“H-hi babe. What you playin’ ?” you regained balance and smiled up at him. 

“2k with these TRASH ass niggas…GET THAT SHIT OUTTA HEA!” 

This is usually how he spends his spare time when he’s not practicing or partying. It was often that you would go out with him or he would take you out but that was usually during the summer or his off season. 

“Oh! Okay! Have you gotten started on your essay? The deadline is coming up soon rem-”

“Aye you boys trash..Cam stop talking to me bruh…” he went on in his head set.

“Jayden did you hear me?” 

The roll of his eyes going unnoticed as he turned his head briefly looking at you. “Y-yeah essay right”

Shaking your head knowing you were going to have to do it for him again, per usual. It had been like this since high school and you were growing tired of it. His work load plus your own was too much sometimes but he’s your boyfriend. You knew how much football was taking a toll on him mentally and physically. 

“Jay, I got a new shirt made.”  pulling out your and going to your camera roll to show him the design. “Look! GG helped me come up with the design.” Holding the device in his peripheral. 

“Nice” 

“I know right! I wanted to change it up. It being your last year. Aren’t you excited babe?” Your hand coming down on his leg, rubbing briefly. 

Jayden nodded his head and still staring at the game. 

“Well, I just wanted to stop by before heading to cla-”

“Man fuck you Cam. Always doin dumb shit man I swear…yeah whatever nigga! Hop yo ass back on here when you back..clear ass” 

“Baby did you hear me?”

“Yeah y/n shit. I’ll see you later.” his eyes still not meeting yours. Placing a kiss to his cheek, you got up, exiting his apartment. 

The walk to your class wasn’t too bad. Jaylen’s apartment was a little out of the way but he was your pick me and seeing him before a hectic day. 

“Afternoon Professor Crator” you acknowledged entering the room. 

“Afternoon y/n” she smiled, eyes lifting from her desk.

Taking your unassigned assigned seat in the back of the class, you proceeded to pull out your macbook and supplies. 

“Whaddup y/n” your head turned to see Cameron taking the desk right next to you. 

“Hey Cam!” A warm smile graced your face, Cameron returning one as well. 

“I like your cup. You did that yourself?” He admired it from his chair. Charms and stickers adorned the forest green tumbler. You were going for a princess and the frog theme. Tiana being your favorite and all.

“Yeah! It didn’t take long. Got a little bored after finishing up some work last night. I can do yours if you’d like!” You pointed to the plain matte black tumbler in the side pocket of his bag. 

He laughed a little. “I don’t know about that. I think you got enough stuff on yours for the both of us.” 

“It’s cute though.” 

“I see” he laughed. Shaking your head some, you turned your attention to your phone texting Jayden that you made it to class. 

“What you got planned for today?” Cam looked at you leaning back in his seat. 

“Nothing exciting really. I have some papers to write and then a couple other assignments to get started on.” 

A look of curiosity masked the annoyance behind Camron’s next question. “You still doing that nigga work for him y/n?”

Sighing a little, you avoided eye contact with him. “Cam not right now” shrugging his shoulders he looked ahead. 

“I’m just asking.” his head shaking as he pursed his lips “You know we do have mid terms in like 2 weeks” looking over at him you paused. 

“U-uh yeah” you smiled, thinking that masked the uncertainty. Shrugging it off “I got it in the bag cam. Nothing I can’t handle.” the shifting of your eyes catching his attention but he didn’t expand on the topic any further.

Cameron and you were always cordial with one another in the beginning. With him seeing you so frequently, conversations started to pick up and you too became well acquainted over the years. Which surprised you because he wasn't one to talk to many people besides his teammates. Jayden, Elijah, and Nick specifically. They’d met on the college visit during junior year in high school and had kept in touch ever since. In fact, from freshman to junior year they were all suitemates. 

Everyone knew you as Jayden’s girlfriend but only because you had made it obvious. Had it not been for that, no one would know you existed. Those who knew, knew and those who didn’t were could’ve easily been fooled. You weren’t bothered by this though. You were aware how private jayden was.

 That’s what you told yourself. 

“You okay though?” His eyes scanned your side profile as you stared at a blank computer screen. 

“Yeah!” 

“You sure?” his eyebrows raised in certainty. 

“Yes Cam, I’m sure. Why wouldn’t I be?” 

“You do every assignment in advance, ace just about all your exams, and you’ve somehow made it to every game. I don’t know how you do it but I do know that’s a lot for one person.”

Biting the inside of your cheek and focusing your attention elsewhere, you waved the statement off. “It's nothing, I mean really. I grew used to this years ago.”

His jaw clenched, “just because you’re used to something doesn’t mean it’s good. You tryna work yourself to death before you even get your diploma?”

“I promise you, I’m fine. I got it“ 

“Okay” he surrendered. Turning in his seat “you like it, I love it.” 

As much as you hated to admit it, you were wrong. 

The days flashed by running together until the week of exams. You felt like the weight of the universe was on your shoulders. Even with you trying to convince yourself to push through, exhaustion was at an all time high. 

On top of that, Jayden was still procrastinating on his work. So that fell on you too. As much as you tried to encourage him to apply himself a little more — it was no use. His performance in the last two games completely distracted him from the fact that he was a student athlete. In his mind as long as he had you, everything was alright. 

That was your current fixation at the moment. Seated at the head of his bed while he was at the foot, on the game…yet again. 

“You almost done with that paper?” The shuffling of the knobs in the controller grew faster and faster. 

“Yeah. Then the last two pages are all you!” 

Pausing the game, he turned around “Babe you said you were going to do it.” 

Shaking your head some, “No jay. remember I said I would do the first six and you would do the last two?” Silence followed. 

“Nah babe, you know we got a meeting tonight. I’m not gonna be able to make it there and finish the paper in time.” 

“B-Babe, I have to do my work as well. I can’t do the whole thing and have time to turn in my assignments as well.” Resuming the game, annoyance radiates off of him now. 

“You always do this y/n. Why say you gone do something and not finish?” His tone makes your face scrunch up a little.

“Why are you talkin’ like I never come through for you?” 

“I didn’t say that.” 

“You’re acting like it”

“Whatever y/n. Can you finish it or not?” 

“Jayden what’s your problem?” 

“I’m not arguing with you y/n” his eyes never leave the screen. “Fuck you thought, bitch ass nigga!” 

Your eyes bore into the back of his head. “I don’t want to argue but your-“ 

“YESSSIRRRR” Jayden stood shouting at the T.V.

Sighing you got up from the bed packing up your stuff. You were not for the games at the moment and he was definitely playing with you. 

The whole way back to your place, tears of anger threatened to fall.

Your steps dragged against the concrete as the dark and coolness of the night started to make you feel drowsy. Making the walk back to your apartment long and drawn out.

Crossing over the packed parking lot, the faint bass from a car speaker and bright headlights made you move out of the way.

“Y/n” a voice stilled your stride. Turning your head, you looked at a confused Cameron. “Hell you doin’ out here alone?” His car at a standstill. 

“Heading home” 

“From where?”

“Jayden’s” 

“He let you walk home….in the dark?” 

With a lazy shrug of your shoulders, “Had a little disagreement.” 

“So that means-you know what y/n just come on. I’ll take you home” he sighed, opening his door. Walking over to you, he reached for your bag. 

“It’s okay Cam. I-“ he removed the bag off your shoulder and took the thick text book from your grasp. Balancing all the items in one hand, he went over to the passenger door opening it. 

“Not up for debate” his tone is gentle yet firm. 

Exhaling deeply, you walked over to the car getting in. He closed the door and put your belongings in the back. You clicked the seatbelt over your body. You watched him hit a light jog around the car getting in.

Instantly you grew nervous. You had never been in his space like this.

“T-thank you, I appreciate it” 

“You straight y/n” you could tell he was irritated.

“I know you have to get to your meeting soon. So just drop me off at Hamilton and I’ll walk from there.” 

His face instantly scrunched. “Y/n you can dead that walkin’ shit. It’s about to rain soon and I know you don’t wanna be caught in that” he eyed you from his peripheral. “And what meeting?”

“The meeting tonight. The ones yall have every Tuesday and Thursday night? Jayden’s always talking about how your coach has these long, drawn-out meetings discussing all that football stuff.” You watched the road. “Turn right here”

“Coach has never had meetings with us this late. Practice might run over a little but yeah, no meetings.” Your eyebrows scrunched in confusion. “It’s that’s building right there” 

“It must be meetings between him and Coach P because-”

And just as if you two had conjured him up, Cameron’s car filled with ringing. Siri announcing the incoming call of Jayden. 

Looking over at you briefly, he answered. Static from the other end of the line hit the speakers.

“Yo bro” Jayden’s baritone voice filled the car. 

“Wassup” 

“You on campus? I need a little favor” 

“Yeah I am but-”

“Good bruh, you got any condoms? Got y/n waitin on me” a light laugh coming after the lie. The statement makes your blood run cold and Cameron's eyes slightly widen at his homeboy’s question.

For a second, it was silent before Cameron slowly shook his head. “Nah bruh” 

Smacking his teeth,”Damn, aight” He quickly hung up and you sat there frozen. 

By now, Cameron had pulled in front of your building. “I-um my buildings right here. Thanks for the ride C-Cam” your voice starting to crack but you coughed to try and throw him off. Of course he caught it. You moved to get out of his car and got your belongings from your backseat. Trying to move as fast as possible because of the rain beginning to fall. 

As you made your way towards your building, the rain began to fall as well as your tears. The tremble in your lip was being restrained by your teeth. Your sniffling becomes rougher by the minute.

Making it to your door, you dug through your bag locating your keys and unlocking the door. When you stepped inside and moved to close the door you realized you couldn’t. Turning around you see Cameron with an apologetic look on his face.

“I-” Before he could finish, you had raised your hand.

“It’s nothing” turning so he wouldn’t see your face. “Should’ve seen it coming” you hiccuped. Moving to sit your things down, you sat on the couch pulling out your phone. “I’ll get over it”

Closing the door behind him, Cameron watched you try to hide your sobs while you “scrolled” on your phone. “Y/n it’s okay to be upset. It’s just us here.” he walked closer to you sitting a respectful distance away. 

You turned your head trying away from him, still trying to hide. “I’m fine” your lip still trembling. 

He shook his head at your stubbornness but still pushed. “Well I just wanted to make sure you got in. I can get a hug goodbye?” He extended his arm to you. Nodding your head, you went to embrace him with one arm, but he gently engulfed you in a full-blown hug. 

At first there was nothing said but when he felt you sniffle into his chest, he held you tighter rubbing your back. 

“It’s gonna be okay y/n” his voice low.

You two stayed that way for a while. Cameron’s hold never ceased but eventually your sobs did. 

After about an hour, he heard your snores and a small smile of success appeared on his face. 

When he tried to get up, you nestled in closer to him, making him freeze. Settling back down on the couch. He looked around the dimly lit apartment, courtesy of multiple plug-ins, before he set his eyes on a blanket behind him. As he pulled it over you two, he saw your phone light up with a notification from Jayden. Shaking his head he leaned back with you staring up at the ceiling. Before he realized it, he was asleep as well. 

Over the next couple of months, you completely ghost Jayden without so much as a word of acknowledgement of his cheating. He had hit you up a couple of times about his paper before you blocked him. You were thankful that there were no classes shared with him and even more that you were done being his academic lap dog. 

With the relationship over, you were able to put more focus on your studies and even more time on you. Taking a couple days off from classes, you were able to spend some alone time with yourself. You caught up on your shows while doing your hair, nails, and your mom treated you to a pedicure. At first all you could do was hide out in your apartment because of embarrassment but now you wouldn’t hesitate to attend school events. Networking wasn’t something you did much of but now that you had extra time on your hands, you took advantage of it. Even made some friends along the way. 

Since that night, you and Cameron had grown pretty close. When you woke up the following morning apologizing for ruining his hoodie, he paid it no mind. Asking if you were feeling any better and if you needed anything else, to give him a call. Conversations changed because of the dynamic and you weren’t complaining. Having Cameron as a homeboy was fun. You facetimed him often rambling about school or nothing. He bullied you frequently just because. Of course you talked shit back but he always won. Earning him the name sassy man.  

The bond between y’all grew and you were able to attend football games for him unbeknownst to Jayden. Cam never needed you to come down to the field because he could spot you from the crowd sending you a smile. When the game would end, your facetimes would be break downs of all the sacks he endured, the fights that almost transpired, and how ready he was to head to bed. As for class, you were relieved to have someone that helped you whenever you needed it. Especially right now considering you were partners on a project.

“Boy pay attention!” you swatted his wet finger away from your ear. “So freaking nasty” 

“Y/n we’ve been at this for 2 hours straight. I am bored! Can we take a little break?” he whined flopping onto your bed. Watching from your desk area, you shook your head. 

“If we go just one more hour, we could possibly finish today.” 

He groaned “Do you ever just chill? Get a drink, smoke a blunt, take a nap?”

“I get plenty of rest”

“Lies” a rolled up paper ball hitting you in the head. 

“I get enough sleep!” you looked at him.

“Lies” a pillow hitting you in the face. You picked it up and threw it back. 

“I’m finna make you go home” 

He laughed “come hotbox with me real quick” he sat up.

“No Cam” he smacked his teeth throwing his head back.

“Why nooot?” 

“Cause I almost died last time” 

“You did not. I got you water and your throat was back to feeling normal in no time.”

“No” 

“I’ll watch that new show with yooouu” he got up, coming close to you. You nudged his face away.

“You said that last time and fell asleep”

“'Cause we had just finished taking out your braids and I was exhausted. That does not count.” he looked at your current fresh set of small knotless. “I don’t know who gone help you with them shits cause it ain’t me” 

“It will be you”

“You smoke with me I might consider.” stopping your typing, you looked at him. 

“20 minutes Cam” his smile annoys you even more. 

“20 minutes” 

It had been an hour and you both were higher than giraffe coochie. You both had did away with the clothes you smoked in. You in a cropped tank and some shorts and him in a wife beater and sweats. Thanks to his practice bag he kept in his trunk.

You giggle as you sway side to side, criss cross apple sauce on your bed. Cameron beside you looking with a half-smile. 

“Earth to y/n” he snapped his fingers in your face. 

“I’m here sassy man” you smiled.

“Hate that stupid ass name” 

“I hate that you’re talking over the show. You're gonna complain you don’t know what’s going on in a few.” 

“Am not!” 

“Are too!”

“Am not!” he flicked your shoulder. 

“Ow!” you flicked him back. “Shut up and watch it idiot” 

Rubbing his arm, his low eyes mugged you before settling on the T.V. 

The drama was getting good but was interrupted by a cut scene. The leading woman masturbating caught you completely off guard. She laid out on her bed, boobs free, and hands between her legs. Your eyes widened before you covered them. 

“This is so freaky” you whispered as Cam laughed. 

“You so weird. Stop acting like you don’t be flickin’ the bean” 

“I don’t” his eyebrows went up hearing how serious you were. 

“So you’ve never…”

“Nope” 

“....I see why you be stressed.” you hit him with your pillow. “I’m for real” 

“I am not stressed”

“You get off on lying. That’s what it is.” 

“I do not!” he laughed, pointing at how offended you looked. “It’s just not something that I found very pleasing to do” you held your head high, confident in your answer.

“Mm mm mm” 

“Don’t you have to watch porn or something to help? I could never bring myself to watch it.”

“Not necessarily” he looked from the screen to you. “Could just think about a person you really like.” you shrugged.

“Either way, not interested.” your hands finding your hair, taking your bun down. You massaged your scalp a little and got an idea. “CC” you said in a sing-song voice. 

He looked at you and then your hair seeing the bun gone. “Hell no”

You smacked your teeth, “Pleeeaaasssee cam! Only for a few minutes and I won’t fall asleep this time.” you smiled at him. He broke eye contact with you and sighed as he sat up on the bed. 

“5 minutes y/n! Then back to this show cause it’s getting good.” you happily clapped your hands moving in front of him between his legs. Usually you would be on the floor and him on the couch but neither of you were moving to the living room.

“Lean this globe back some” you look at him through the mirror on your dresser, laughing.

“Just get to massaging” his fingers find their way into your clean parts and a sigh leaves your mouth. Your shoulders relax, your eyes close, your head goes back a little more. Cameron put more attention on the crown of your head expecting another sign but was met with a low, closed mouth moan. Your eyes shot open and you looked in the mirror. “My bad C”

A small, baritone chuckle came from behind you. “You straight” 

The high mixed with the steady movement on your scalp had you melting into Cameron’s chest without a care. 

“Y/n” his tone calm.

“Mhm” 

“It's been 5 minutes” his hands still moving but now at the nape of your neck.

“Mhm” 

A laugh moved through his chest, “I can ask you something?” he hands playing with your braids moving them to the back. 

“Yeah” 

“You really never masterbated before?” you shook your head, eyes low as you watched the show. Head still on his chest. 

“Nope” 

“Why not?”

“Mmm…I guess I was always confused on how to maneuver down there. Then confusion switched to embarrassment and from there I just never really…excecuted” 

“Why embarrassed?” 

“I can’t really say” you shrugged. “And I never really knew what got me…there? Like even with Jayden, I just did it for his pleasure. Sex really wasn’t that pleasing to me.”

Pausing his movement “You never got to finish?” he asked, offended. 

“I came close a couple times” you looked at him through the mirror. 

“Damn y/n that’s fucked up” his fingers back in your parts. 

You laughed “you look so upset right now” 

“I kinda am,” he laughed with you. “You never learned your body” 

You nodded “You can say that”

“When did you plan on it?” The question makes you laugh. 

“I don’t know Cam. When I’m relaxed and able to focus then I guess that’ll be the day.” your eyes closing again. 

A moment of silence came. “I can help you”

You open your eyes looking at him in the mirror. His eyes look at your facial expression and he smiles. 

“No funny shit, just helping out a friend.” he assured, involuntarily licking his lips and biting them, waiting on your response. 

“I- I don’t know Cam. Would you be okay with that?” 

He nodded slightly. “If you cool with it, so am I. Just need your yes” 

Twisting your lips to the side you thought a little before answering “Okay then..yeah”

A small smirk appeared on his lips as he eyed your shoulders. His hands gently grazed your tank top strap. “I’m still gonna ask you things and I need you to be honest with me at every step…okay?”

“Okay” you softly responded.

“You have a spot?” his fingers lightly moved over your neck.

“U-um I’m not sure”

He nodded and peppered small kisses on your neck. He stopped when your breathing changed at a certain area. He smiled as his tongue came out to assist him in french kiss it. Your hands find his thigh and you lean back into him. His hands work up and down your arms and he stops the kisses. 

“Was that okay?” 

“Mhm” you released a sigh.

“I can keep going?” 

“Yea” moving to caress your shoulders, his hands ease down to the front of your top and his fingers move over your harden nipples. You slightly jolt into his touch. 

“So sensitive,” he groaned softly. He added more pressure to it before softly pinching the mounds. 

“More?” 

You moaned a yes and he pulled your tank top down palming your boobs. Cameron’s warm palm makes your moans a little more audible. 

“Damn y/n.” he planted a wet kiss on your neck. “More?” 

“Please” 

His thumbs hooked into your shorts and pulled them down to your knees. You pushed them off completely before closing your thighs. Cameron's hands sat on top of them drawing comforting circles. 

“Let me see baby” he practically pleaded. Your thighs were spread with the help of him revealing yourself to him in the mirror. Cam let out a hiss as his fingers traced the stretch marks on your inner thighs. 

“Yo shit fat as hell y/n” you whined of embarrassment. He laughed a little and pressed a gentle kiss to your cheek. 

“Thats a good thing mama” he assured and moved his hand to your lips. Watching your reactions as his fingers moved up and down your slit, collecting your wetness. 

“Oh!” you breathed as he circled your clit. 

“That feels good?” his voice sending chills down your spine.

“Y-yes”

“You so wet. I bet I could just..” his forefinger finds its way inside of you.

“OOooh my-”

“Shit baby” he added another finger and a gasp from you made him smile. “There she goes.”

“C-cam” 

“I’m here baby” his fingers curving at a steady pace and thumb matching the rhythm on your clit. “You doing so good y/n” he praised and your moans got louder. He noticed your walls pulse with his words. “Oh I see…you like being talked through it mama?....shit get wetter every praise I  bet.” 

“Mmmm my gawd c-cam” you watched where his fingers work their magic. 

“You say my name so pretty…you look even prettier takin it though…look at me mama” his other hand coming around to lift your head and look at him in the mirror. His eye contact is almost too much for you. The sudden sharper curve of his fingers pulled a louder moan from you. Your eyes flutter as you try to keep eye contact. 

“C-cam I think I’m gonna cum ooh” 

“Cum baby I got you…Give it all to me…I promise I gotchu.” his focus on your pussy. You came undone instantly. A slight tremor in your thighs and your eyes rolling back as your cum puddled below you.

“Good fuckin’ job…cum all over my fingers” your moans loud as he fucks you through it. “You soakin’ the sheets babe….think you can give me another one?” 

“I-I” you tried to respond but could barely form a sentence as his hand came up to your nipples pinching and pulling them. “Camerooonn”

“I know pretty girl I know…but you cum so beautiful and I just wanna take care of you y/n…can I do that baby?” his tongue finding your new found spot. 

“Yes” you whined. His hand picked up this pace and your hand flew to his bicep.

“You got this mama…I just need one more…you can take it ma I know you can” the speed inside you and on our clit causing your hands voice to get trapped in your throat. “Right there?”

“Oooh oh my gawd! yes Cam right there! Don’t stop pleasee” his eyes fluttered a little as you pleaded for him. 

“You even beg pretty y/n. fuck” 

“Uuugmmhh” your nails digging deep into his arm.

“You gonna cum for me again baby? I can feel it.” his fingers never falter. “Give me what I want mama…let me see that pretty pussy cum for me again.”

You ground your hips, chasing your orgasm. 

“There you go..chase that nut…just like that...shit” Cameron getting turned on more and more by the minute. 

“I’M UUuuuhuhhoo” you found yourself sobbing into his arm. Your legs shaking but remaining open 

“I gotchu baby..I’m right here...yees mama just ride it out..ride it out.” he encouraged you, pulling his fingers out to rub your clit. “Mhm” he kissed your temple whispering calming praises in your ear. 

When you found steady breathing again, you felt Cameron move his hand.

“You taste good” he mumbled. You slowly opened your eyes and looked over your shoulder at him. He licked his fingers as if he'd just finished a ten-piece wing. Your hand reached up and grabbed the back of his head pulling him into a sloppy kiss. His groans and your moans almost fusing together. He pulled back, placing one last lingerie kiss. 

“You tryna give me another one?” you exhaled and he laughed. 

“God no” your head rolled away from him. 

Cameron rubbed your knee, still soothing you. “Let’s get you cleaned up”

Ledger Ward x F!reader (established relationship)

Synopsis: what better way to wind down Valentine’s Day than with a movie night in the bed of his truck? *Based on this lovely request!*

Warnings/tags *MDNI*: soft!dom Ledger, fluff, aftercare, dom/sub dynamics, slightly rough, semi public situation, hold the moan, dirty talk, daddy kink, size kink, dry humping, prone bone, piv, smut, creampie, pretend I posted this on valentines day :)

WC: 2.3k

A/N: fairly raunchy in this one, had fun writing it so I hope y’all enjoy lol!

Thank you for reading, feedback is always appreciated <3

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