#dee's nuts

Me: Nothing.

My mind:

i know we discussed this previously but im STILL THINKING ABT IT OKAY i just want ur take 💘

oh god OH GOD vee okay i'm gonna try and think this one through but okay alright first instinct:

good fucking lord vee you’re really trying to k-word me aren’t you???

alright okay here’s the thing. you’re fucked out. or you think you are. one round with cody is like two and a half with a normal guy, and you’re thinking, alright, lights out, that was amazing, time for bed. he hasn’t even rolled off of you, he’s just laying on top of you, and you’re about ready to pass out like that, when you feel him start to get hard inside.

and you’re like ‘is this a JOKE’ but he just shushes you and slips out, lying beside you and running his hand up and down your back. ‘let me take care of you, girl,’ he says. ‘you don’t have to do a thing but look pretty and squeeze me with that perfect cunt of yours,’ he says. ‘turn over, let me see your face when you come this time,’ he says. and you’re quickly learning that saying no to cody is near impossible when he talks like that.

so you do as he asks, and it’s just like you say: he lowers himself onto your body, kissing your neck and your chest (but avoiding your lips, avoiding your face, you’re too blissed out to realize he won’t even look at you, or you’d see that it’s almost like he can’t). he massages the lips of your pussy, he gently rubs at your slit, tending to your abused cunt with more care than you would’ve thought possible, and he doesn’t thrust inside of you so much as gently push, leaning his head against your shoulder and sighing.

‘feels like heaven,’ he says, and you have to agree. you try to wrap your legs around him but he pins them down with his own, his heavy, meaty, muscular body. ‘you don’t have to do a thing,’ he says again, jerking into you down, and when he meets your eyes for just a moment there’s something unreadable there: intimacy? affection? he pushes your hair out of your eyes with so much tenderness you could cry, and then cody apparently decides that’s enough of that because he starts fucking you with abandon again, reaching down to rub your clit at a brutally fast pace. even still, even as he looks away and snaps his hips against yours again and again, his free hand holds your cheek with uncharacteristic softness, and every time you gasp he slows down just a touch, and he kisses and massages the places on your shoulders and hips where his fingers left bruises.

he fucks you like you’re lovers, you realize, and when you kiss him he moans so low and intense that it reverberates through his entire being. he picks up the pace, tongue insistent in your hot mouth, and through it all, he holds you close, like he’s afraid to let you go.

when comes he calls your name. he leaves before dawn but you find his contact information in your com link. this, you know, says more than words ever could.

sam this has me 🥺

echo reads voraciously. everything he can get his hands on. he's that kid that read the entire classroom library, then the entire school library, then goes to his public library and checks out as many books as he can. barnes and noble is a luxury, but one he absolutely loves. you get him a gift card there for most holidays, because you know every time it's a delight for him, and you two always enjoy your dates there.