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Connie smiled softly at her daughter, reaching out to stroke her face. "You know I'm proud of you, don't you? You've grown so much baby," She cooed, earning a playful eye roll from Aliyah.

"Mama..." She whined as her mother squeezed her cheeks. "I appreciate the love, really, but c'mon." Her protest only went in one ear and out the other when her mother continued to pull her in for a bone-crushing hug that she couldn't break free from.

"Baby? Have you seen my brown loafers, I can't seem to find them anywhere," Her father's voice boomed from the other room until he made his presence known. "Let her go so she can breathe, you're killing her." He smiled, shaking his head at his wife and her worrisome ways.

Her mother pouted but stepped back to give her some space. "You always know how to ruin the moment, Roy, and your shoes are in the laundry room,"

"You sure? Why would they be in there?" He questioned, seeming confused as to why he would leave his shoes in the laundry room of all places.

"Because you had to handle a situation in there that required you to take them off," She reminded him with a tight smile, hoping he would get the hint.

Her father rubbed his chin, thinking back to what problem his wife was talking about. "I don't rec-...oh, that," A grin broke out onto his face once he realized what he meant, the wink he sent towards his wife causing Aliyah to scrunch up her face in disgust.

"I'm going to go check on the food," She mumbled, hurriedly walking back into the kitchen to get away from her parents and all of their nastiness. Just the thought of them being like that made her grimace.

Picking up a fork, she barely was able to taste the yams when her mother had caught her. "Aliyah, what have you told you doing that? You can wait for a few more minutes."

Quickly stabbing into one, she placed it into her mouth and put the top back onto the pot. "Nobody’s counting candy yams mama, they'll be fine." She stated once she swallowed the sweet vegetable.

Her mother waved a dismissive hand and grabbed some needed utensils. "Did you invite Kaiden to join us?" She questioned, wondering when or if she was going to see the young man again. She was still in shock when she saw him show up for Aliyah's graduation party. She always knew he would grow up to be a fine young man and she was not disappointed.

Seeing the way Aliyah looked at him in the same manner she did when they were teens was so adorable to her. She was still so entranced by him after all this time.

"I did but I don't know if he'll be able to make it," Aliyah shrugged. She wasn't entirely sure if she wanted him to come anyway, especially tonight and around Trina conniving ass.

"You two have seemed to have gotten back to being close," Her mother observed, attempting to probe and be the nosey mom that she was.

"I guess. We went out on a little date two nights ago and finally talked."

"And how did that go?"

Aliyah smiled to herself, still feeling all giddy inside. "It was nice finally being able to clear up a few things and do some catching up on our lives. I enjoyed it." Though Kaiden answered some of her questions, she never gained enough courage to ask him how he got involved in the world of doing cam shows. Plus she still felt like there was more behind him leaving back then.

Her gut never lied.

"So did you admit that you're still in love with him?" Her mother asked knowingly, showcasing her magical ability to read her daughter like a book.

"I don't know about being "in love" but I do still love him," Aliyah admitted, just as the doorbell rang.

Her mother squinted her eyes at her accusingly for a few seconds before putting on a smile. "If you say so. Start putting the food on the table for me, ok?"

Aliyah nodded and watched as her mother went to answer the door while she started to place the different dishes her mother made on the dining room table. She could hear more voices in the living room while she retrieved the rolls from the oven and carefully placed them in a basket. Just as she was about to pick it up, she was pulled back against a hard chest.

"Beauty," Kaiden whispered, those soft lips brushing past her earlobe. With his arm secured around her waist, he pecked her lips once she turned back to look at him. "You didn't think I would come did you?" He teased, letting her go so she could completely face him.

"I had my doubts," She smirked, letting her eyes take in his appearance. Why did he have to so damn good all the time? She wondered to herself as someone stepped into the kitchen.

"Hey cuzzo," Said a voice that made Aliyah become instantly irritated. Lowering her head, she looked over to see Trina standing near the kitchen entryway in all of her negative glory. "Kaiden," She smiled sweetly, focusing her attention on him. Aliyah could feel a twinge of anger begin to rise inside of her at the way Trina's eyes danced over Kaiden like she was ready to pounce at any second.

"How are you, Trina?" Kaiden acknowledged, leaning back against the counter behind him. He glanced at Aliyah and smirked at the dark look on her pretty face, finding it to be both cute and hilarious.

"Better now. I didn't know that you were coming." She said taking a few steps forward. "Why haven't I heard from you?"

"I've...been busy, I'm sorry." He apologized, raising an eyebrow at her biting her lip.

"Oh, no it's fine I understand but- you should text me later, so we can chill at least," She suggested, giving him those infamous bedroom eyes. Trina always knew how to use what she had to get what she wanted, and this was no different. Kaiden was not someone she was going to pass up on. And judging by the way his eyes danced over her, he was fair game.

"Of course," Kaiden agreed which made Aliyah roll her eyes hard as hell. "Where are you going?" He asked suddenly, reaching out to grab her arm, pulling her to a stop.

Aliyah looked at his hand then his face before moving away from him. "The dining room. Clearly you two have things to discuss." She pointed between him and Trina. Grabbing the warm basket, she made her way towards the table, leaving them alone without saying another word.

Sitting in a random chair, she tried to push back her anger at what she just witnessed. Truthfully she didn't have a right to be mad, she wasn't dating Kaiden, they were just technically friends but damn, her cousin, really?

Crossing her arms, her thoughts begin to fill with images of her whooping the dog shit out of her cousin for pulling some mess like that. She always found a way to get under her skin somehow and Aliyah hated it so much.

"Damn Liyah, what the crescent rolls do to you?" Her brother laughed softly as he helped his girl into her chair before sitting in his own beside her. "You good? It isn't Trina duck head ass again, is it?"

Aliyah softly shook her head, while everyone started to pile into the dining area. "I'll be fine," She reassured him with a small smile.

"I can handle her if you need me to, Liyah, just say the word and I got you." Traci offered seriously, knowing how much of a nuisance Trina could be.

Aliyah giggled at that. "I'll keep that in mind," She nodded, glancing at Kaiden sliding into the chair to her other side. He attempted to smile at her but she quickly dismissed it, choosing to walk the petty path instead. Besides, he could focus his attention on Trina since she took it upon herself to a seat across from him.

Once everyone was situated in their seats, a short prayer was said before everyone dug in and the sound of silverware scraping against plates could be heard.

Between laughing at her brother and dad going back and forth over sports, her mother getting into it with her sister and watching her Aunt Lynn almost throw hands with her ex-husband and his new girl, dinner night wasn't all that bad.

She had for the most part, successfully ignore both Kaiden and Trina the entire time. Tuning them out when they spoke to each other or someone else. Kaiden fell back into step with her family as if he had never left, bringing up old memories from back then. If she wasn't so into her feelings, Aliyah would've thought the whole thing was adorable.

Once everyone was full and the drama settled down, the table was cleared as everyone went their separate ways in different areas of the house. Unfortunately for Aliyah though, who was finishing up her dessert, was left sitting at the table with both Kaiden and Trina. She rolled her eyes so much as they talked and laughed, she was surprised they didn't get stuck in the back of her head.

If it wasn't for her phone occupying her the entire time, she probably would've lost her mind.

Quickly taking the last bite of cake, Aliyah stood up and got ready to leave. "Wait, Aliyah, we need to talk," Kaiden says before she had a chance to fully leave.

Aliyah made a face, shifting her eyes to the side. "No, we don't, I'm good. Continue your interesting conversation with Trina," She insisted and walked away, ignoring him calling her name.

Maybe she was acting childish but she didn't care. It wasn't as if Kaiden had been neglecting her the entire night because he hadn't. Throughout dinner she could feel his hand squeeze and caress her thigh, even jumping when he cupped her heat. She was thankful she chose to wear shorts and not the dress she was originally going to go for.

She couldn't imagine trying to control her facial expressions with Kaiden's fingers playing with her pussy at the dinner table.

Shaking her head of those thoughts, she washed her dishes and moved towards the hallway. With her attention on her phone, sending a quick text back to Hazel, she was suddenly pulled down the hall and into the nearest bathroom.

Flicking on the lights, Kaiden stood in front of her, blocking the door with an upset look on his handsome face. "Are you done being childish?" He asked, the irritation in his voice evident. All throughout dinner she acted as if he didn't exist, barely answering anything he asked her. It bothered him because he absolutely hated being ignored, especially by her and she of all people knew that.

"No," Aliyah sassed. "Now move so I can leave." She attempted to push him aside but he wasn't budging no matter what she did.

Kaiden angrily ran a hand through his hair, turning his heated gaze towards her. "I don't want her Liyah, I already told you this."

Aliyah scoffed at that. "Funny, your actions tonight proved otherwise."

"How? By talking to her? Am I not allowed to have conversations with other women?" He asked in disbelief at how she was acting right now.

"Seemed a lot like flirting to me but go off I guess," She said with the wave of her hand. He must've thought she was blind? Aliyah saw the way he was looking at Trina, she wasn't stupid.

"I was being respectful Liyah, that's it. I have no reason to be ill towards your cousin." He explained, snatching her phone from her hand and putting it in his pocket. "Look at me when I'm talking to you."

Letting out a frustrated sigh, she fixed her gaze on him. "Whatever you say Kaiden. It's over now, so can you please move aside so I can leave?" This was the last place she wanted to be. She wasn't in the mood to talk to him, especially about her damn cousin.

"No, I can't, not until we fix this. And stop calling me Kaiden. I hate when you do that."

"Well, that's your name so..."

Done with her actions towards him, Kaiden's hands swiftly wrapped around her neck and pulled her closer to him. "Stop playing games with me," He warned, careful to not to cut off her oxygen supply...well most of it.

Aliyah gripped his arms, thrown completely off by his actions. Not because she was scared but more so turned on by this side of him. "You're jealous, I get it but the only woman I want is you. It has always been you." He breathed, walking her back until she hit a wall.

"Don't ever ignore me again...you hear me?" He muttered, squeezing her neck slightly as her nails dug into the skin of his arms.

"Ok," Aliyah whispered low enough for him to hear, feeling light-headed.

Suddenly Kadien let go, letting her breathe correctly. His eyes searched her face, lingering on her partly opened mouth. "I can't wait anymore," He tells her, pulling at her bottom lip with his thumb.

"For what?" She swallowed, taking notice of predatory look in his eyes.

Kaiden began to smirk, his hands finding their way to her waist. "This..." He trailed off placing a soft kiss to her lips, the taste of the chocolate cake she had eaten still on her tongue. She moaned as his hands moved lower to cup her ass, pulling her closer to him. He had wanted to wait a little while longer, slowly lead her into it but she pushed him to do this.

"Ace...what are you doing?" Aliyah panted, feeling his hands undo her shorts.

"Shut up," He grunted, pulling them and her panties down her legs, letting them pool at her feet. He was happy she had left her shoes back underneath the dining room table. Less work he had to do. Running a finger down her folds, he smiled seeing how wet she already was.

"Sit on the counter for me," He instructed, taking a step back to allow her room to move. Doing as he said, Aliyah lifter herself onto the cool bathroom countertop and followed Kaiden's every move. "Open your legs baby," He urged, running his hands up her thighs as he placed kisses along her neck.

He stepped between her legs and started to unbuckle his own jeans and pushed them down until his dick was free. Aliyah looked at him nervously. She was expecting him to eat her out again, not this, especially now in the bathroom at her parent's crib.

"I need you to be as quiet as possible, can you do that for me?" His voice had become deeper, more lust filled as he spoke. Aliyah bit her lip as she felt him rub the tip against her other set of lips.

"I'll try,"

"Good girl," Kaiden praised, lifting his shirt enough to watch himself slowly disappear into her. As he expected, it was a tight fit. Looking up, he took in her facial expression, making sure he wasn't hurting her until he was fully inside. Kaiden let out a shaky breath, his eyes closing as he leaned his forehead against hers.

"You're so damn tight, Liyah," He whimpered a bit, waiting until she was adjusted to him. With his hands on her hips, he could feel her fingers digging into his shoulders. He glanced at her, seeing her eyes closed tightly and her teeth biting her bottom lip.

After another minute, he finally pulled all the way out and thrust forward, earning a low cry from Aliyah in the process. He lightly pumped into her to get them both used to the feeling, to adjust to the insane pleasure that was being created between them. Kaiden watched her head fall back as he picked up speed, sending Aliyah into a frenzy at his consistency.

She sobbed louder than expected and quickly slapped her hand over mouth to keep quiet. The sound of her wet channel could be heard every time he entered her, yet her walls squeezed around him, pulling him deeper with each stroke.

Opening her legs wider, she allowed Kaiden to go harder, the sound of skin slapping skin becoming louder. "Shit..." She cursed when he paused to roll his hips and grind into her, the pressure to her gut taking her higher.

Needing to feel more, Kaiden reached under her thighs, pulling them over his forearms and placed his palms flat on the counter, fucking her harder. "Fuck!" He whined sexually into her chest, trying his best to keep himself from getting louder. Her pussy was so fucking wet and warm, it was slowly beginning to drive him insane. The way she clenched around his dick was going to turn him into an addict, he felt it.

Aliyah fell back against the mirror, pulling Kiaden along with her. His thrusts quickened causing her to cry out, no longer caring if anyone heard her. She couldn't hold it in when he was beating down her walls like this, it was impossible.

The way he worked his hips, moving to hit certain areas inside of her had her legs shaking. "Liyah? Are you in here? Mama is asking for you." Her brother's voice called out from the other side of the locked door.

Aliyah looked towards the door with wide eyes, immediately remembering where she was. But her brother being here didn't falter Kaiden's deadly assault to her cunt as he began to furiously pound into her, knowing fully well that her brother could probably hear what they were doing. Kaiden could feel her pussy start to swell around him, signaling how close she was.

"Are you about cum for me baby?" He taunted, loud enough for her to hear. "I feel it,"

"I'll be right there!" She rushed out, knowing her shaky voice sounded suspicious but she couldn't help it, Kaiden was killing her right now.

"Shit, Liyah...I'm about to cum," He chanted lowly, his thrust getting sloppy. "I'm cumming..." Knowing she close as well, Kaiden smashed his lips against hers to keep as silent as possible. His movements paused as he pushed himself deep inside of her one last time, feeling her release as soon he did, his seed coating her walls.

"Aight," Her brother says turning to walk away, only to pause at the last second. "And Kaiden, we need to talk when you come out, ok? You foul for doing this at my mama house man."

Kaiden laughed through his heavy breathing, laying his head on Aliyah's chest. "Sorry," He panted out, pulling himself free from her womanhood. He knew that after this he would want her daily. It was going to be harder to keep his hands to himself when she was around.

"And hurry up." Her brother fussed moving away from the door.

Wiping her forehead, Aliyah shook her head in disbelief. "I swear you get me in trouble every time Ace," She mumbled, wincing from her legs and pussy both being sore. But even being in slight pain, she still wanted him again.

"I know and I'm sorry but I can't help it, I need you." He told her seriously, kissing once more. The huskiness to his voice only making him more appealing. Aliyah bit her lip looking him over, taking in his semi-hard dick. Following her gaze, he smirked, lifting his head to lock eyes with her.

"I mean, if you don't mind getting me one, I'm still a bit parched," She teased, placing her purse on the table behind her.

Kaiden made a face before turning towards the kitchen with Aliyah following close behind him. "Apple?" He questioned, tossing the empty bottle into the trash.

Aliyah smirked, happy that he still remembered her favorite. "Yes." She replied, taking in the kitchen that was nothing short of a dream she hoped to have for herself. Everything was so clean, seemingly untouched with the exception of one covered skillet on the stove.

Being the curious person that she was, she decided to take a peek, licking her lips after she lifted the top to reveal Japchae, a dish she hasn't had in years. Just as she was about to get a small taste, Kaiden grabbed her hand, pulling away from the stove, much to her dismay.

"Later."

Aliyah rolled her eyes as he covered the skillet and handed her her juice. "But all I wanted was a taste." She hasn't had his cooking since he left and she used to love it back then.

"So do I but I guess we both have to wait,"

Her eyes narrowed at his words, wondering if he meant the food or something else. With Kaiden, there really was no telling.

"Come on," Taking a hold of her hand he leads them up the stairs to his bedroom where her eyes landed on the camera set up that was facing his bed.

It didn't fully hit her until she stepped into his bedroom what she was here for. She was foolish to even think she could handle it. It was a struggle seeing him so exposed behind a computer screen, and now that he was in front of her, she wasn't going to make it.

"You don't have to be nervous," Kaiden said softly, seeing the scared look that crossed her face. "Just try not to shake the camera too much," He teased, using the words she said earlier against her.

She was surprised that she was able to sneak away from her remaining family members to come here. Her mother was quick to pull her aside when she saw her walk out of her bedroom with Kaiden behind her. Aliyah barely had the chance to defend herself but her mother already knew what was up. Thankfully she didn't trip too much like she thought she would.

"What's this?" She questioned, holding up a piece of paper with a number written on it.

Kaiden looked at it confused for a second until he realized what it was, smirking in her direction. "Your cousin, Trina, gave me her number before I left." He told her, remembering the interesting conversation he had with her. While she was a cute girl, she wasn't who he wanted.

Aliyah made a noise, balling up the paper inside of her hand before tossing it back on her desk. Of course, it would be Trina to do some mess like that. Though Kaiden wasn't Aliyah's to claim, it was clear that he was off limits but her cousin was never the type that cared. She tried anyone, taken or not.

"No need to be jealous, Beauty. All I want is you," He told her truthfully, placing a kiss on her lips, pulling away before it could get deeper.

"I wasn't jealous," Aliyah mumbled under her breath, lying straight through her teeth.

"Right," Focusing his attention on the camera, he began to turn it on and adjust the settings the way he wanted. "You know how to work one of these right?" He asks, removing the camera from the tripod to hand it to her.

"Yes. Just hit record and....record." She said unsurely, eyeing the camera, placing her juice on his desk.

Kaiden's soft laugh filled her ears as he taught her how to hold it correctly. "Basically. Use this button to zoom in and out," He instructed, pressing the button for her to see. "It's that easy,"

"Nothing about this is easy Ace," Her knowledge about video camera's was limited but she knew that they didn't come cheap, so she was hoping that she wouldn't mess up and drop it.

Rolling his eyes, Kaiden ran a hand through his hair, messing it up a bit. "If I didn't know any better, I'd say you've never seen a man naked before," He raised an eyebrow at her curiously, patiently waiting for her answer.

"I have but...it's you Ace, it's different." She literally saw him strip before her eyes after not having seen him after all this time. That type of shit took some time getting used to.

Looking away from her for a few seconds, he found her eyes again and reached out his hand to grab ahold of her wrist. "Touch me," He said lowly, placing her hand on his stomach, where she instantly felt his abs underneath his shirt.

Aliyah temporarily was frozen, not sure of what to do. "Or would you like to touch me here instead," Moving her hand on top of his crotch, making her feel his hardening member that was tucked inside of his jeans.

Quickly snatching her hand back, Aliyah chuckled nervously, looking everywhere else but at him. "How about we just get started, ok?" She suggested, ignoring the smirk that formed on his face. He was such a tease.

"You do know that you'll be touching me soon enough, right?" He tells her as he made his way his way towards his bed.

"You don't know that,"

Glancing at her over his shoulder, his eyes squinted at her accusingly. "You can pretend like my fingers are the only things you want to be buried deep inside of you all you want but I know better," When he told her that they were going to fuck eventually, he meant it. And he planned to do it in many different positions.

"Besides, you even told me you wanted it, remember?"

Her eyes stared at him as the memories of what happened earlier in her bedroom flooded her brain once again. Of course she wanted it but she didn't want to seem desperate by saying it out loud.

Choosing to ignore him, she cleared her throat. "Are we going to do this or not?"

Kaiden bit into his bottom lip, laying on his bed and placed an arm behind his head. "Well...come on," He beckoned her over with two fingers.

Shaking her head, she hit record once she was close enough, zooming in to get a clear shot of his face. Her eyes moved up from the camera to look at him. "You're supposed to be looking into the camera, not at me." It was bad enough that she could already begin to feel that familiar ache between her thighs with his eyes on her alone.

She watched his tongue peek out through the side of his mouth before he smiled. "No, I need to look at you. It's the only way to get you used to this,"

"Fine. Aren't you suppose to be talking at least?" She questioned, remembering when he talked to his audience about everything from their day down to what they wanted him to do. And she was hoping he wouldn't do the same to her.

"Pan down, slowly," He instructed her instead, watching as she did what he told her, "Now do it back up the same way,"

She followed his directions, making sure that her hand was steady. Even though he wore simple attire similar to the show she had seen, he still managed to make himself look so sexy. He didn't even have to try.

As she moved the camera back up to his face, she saw that he was watching at her intensely, those dark eyes staring back into her own. "Have you ever watched someone pleasure themselves for you Beauty?" He asked, placing a hand on his chest.

Aliyah shook her head, quickly up from the camera to him. "Then let's change that, yeah?" It was in the way he said that his voice deepening more than usual.

"Ok," She squeaked out, seeing no point in denying what she already knew was going to occur.

"Follow my movements, alright?"

Nodding her head, she watched him through the camera. His movements were subtle but effective. Even when he took his thumb to slightly pull at his bottom lip was tempting. As soon as she told herself that she could do this, he sat up to swiftly pull his shirt over his head to reveal his chest.

Aliyah cursed under her breath, forcing herself to stay focused. "You know what I would like right now Beauty?"

"What?" She whispered, focusing the camera on his face.

"Your lips against my chest, kissing me here to here," He pointed to where he meant exactly from the top of his chest to his lower abdomen. "Would you do that for me?"

Not trusting her voice, she chose to nod her head instead, focusing on the way his hands ran down his chest, settling at the waist of his jeans. "Do you remember what my weakness is?" He continued to question her, turning her attention back to his face once more.

The sly smile he was giving her caused her to raise an eyebrow curiously as her mind tried to think of what it was. "Wayland Hilltop," He reminded her, immediately sparking a forgotten memory that made her face grow warm. She knew exactly of what night he was referring to.

Wayland Hilltop was a place that Kaiden took her to once he obtained his license. It was the perfect spot on a hill that overlooked the city, with the perfect view of the sky. They often traveled there on the weekend to eat fast food and just vibe to some music. A time that they used to spend time together that the missed during the weekdays.

Their nights were simple for the most part, until one night in particular that changed things between them.

Aliyah wasn't sure why she was so damn bold that night. The last time she had locked lips with Kaiden was when they were thirteen. Now that they were both sixteen, she was still hesitant to make a move, especially with her growing feelings for him. But there was just something about him at that moment that pushed her to make a move. She knew that his neck was sensitive from the times her fingers brushed across it, so when she decided to attach her lips to his skin to lightly suck, she wasn't expecting the reaction she had got.

Almost losing her virginity in the front seat of his father's pickup truck.

"I need to feel that again. No one else could do it the way you could," He claimed, brushing his fingertips against his neck. She knew exactly where to bite and the places he loved for her to suck. The things that almost made him stiff.

"Liyah..." He moaned out loud from the thought alone.

Aliyah could hear her breathing past between her lips more loudly than usual as she tried her best to follow what he was doing, making sure to zoom in when she needed to.

"Do you want to see it?" He breathed out, tucking his bottom lip into his mouth. His laugh was low as she nodded her head quickly while his fingers played with the button of his jeans.

With his eyes focused on her hard nipples, peeking through her grey top, Kaiden unbuttons his jeans and slid down the zipper. Usually, he'd stand and put on a show but that thought was thrown out the window, at least for tonight. The only thing on his mind was to cum as her eyes were on him, recording the whole thing.

Standing up, he pushed down his jeans and boxers, allowing his dick to pop out, almost causing Aliyah to lose her train of thought. To her, Kaiden was a perfect size, not too big and far from small. Though she doubted that he could slide between her folds easily. That still didn't keep her pussy from dripping with need.

"Come closer,"

Aliyah quickly shook her head no, the distance between them was just fine. "I can just zoom in Ace," Besides she didn't trust him, especially like this. All it would take was one touch.

A small smile tugged at Kaiden's lips, he knew that her reluctance would only last for so long.

Her teeth bit into her bottom lip as he gripped his dick, slowly moving his hand up and down, teasing her with his movements. She could see the precum from the tip clear as day behind the camera. Maybe it was just her mind getting the best of her but she was sure that the room got hotter. What the hell was she thinking when she agreed to this?

"You like watching me, don't you?" He taunted, seeing that her hand was beginning to shake. Kaiden was barely scratching the surface of what he had planned for her. He was so tempted to just pull her close and do what he truly wanted because there was only so much pleasure he could get from his hands alone.

"No...use your words," He told her when she nodded at his question. Although he knew that she was ridiculously shy now, he was going to change that. It was always the sweetest ones that had the darkest sides and he was going to bring it out of her before this week was over with.

"You know I do, why are you playing with me?" They had only been at it for a few minutes and she was all ready to give up.

"Do you wanna touch it?" He asks, allowing his dick to bounce in the air once he let it go. Aliyah's eyes seemed to be glued to it, wanting to do exactly what he said.

"You can even come taste it if you like,"

Aliyah couldn't help but to lick her lips at that, he probably tasted as good as he looked. She even wondered if he had any fruit roll-ups...tempted to try something that she had once seen. Sucking dick wasn't even a thought until she saw his, now here she was more than willing to feel him in the back of her throat.

Kaiden watched her squeeze her thighs together, smirking to himself that she was slowly becoming needy.

Stepping out of his clothes until he was fully exposed, he sat back on his bed, making sure to spread his legs enough for her to see everything. Aliyah wanted to chuck the camera into the corner somewhere, and just throw all caution to the wind. Why was he doing this to her?

"Shit," She whispered, reminding herself to get a complete shot of him in his current position. Her eyes followed the precum the slid down his length as he reached for something under his pillow. Realizing that it was lube once it came into view, she watched him pour a nice amount into his hand, tossing the small bottle beside him once he was done.

A low groan flowed past his plump lips when the cool substance met the warm skin of his dick. Everything he did was so raw and sexy, and he was barely trying. No wonder why so many paid to view his shows, Kaiden knew exactly how to work up his audience.

The sound of his voice when he talked, the huskiness of it whenever he said the most explicit things caused all kinds of thoughts to swirl around in anyone's mind. And the way he touched himself, giving people a view of the places that they wished they could touch themselves. Those muscles tightening when he pleasured himself like he was now, was almost too much.

Then there was the way he'd looked at you. Those hoodied dark eyes staring back at you, pulling you in to do whatever he asked of you. It was a deadly combination, especially with a face like his.

He was a sight to see with his lustful gaze that was filled with desire staring back at her, his hair hanging over his eyes while his hand worked at a steady pace. His lips were partially parted, low moans escaping his mouth every few seconds. Aliyah was so sure that she was going to cum just from watching him. She knew that her panties were soaked with her arousal, her pussy has been clenching the moment he laid on his bed.

She was in need of his touch so badly.

Licking his lips, his eyes looked over her from head to toe, taking in her exposed legs and stomach. Though she was dressed comfortably, she still managed to look nothing short of edible. "I need you so much right now Liyah," He groaned, the sound of his wet dick becoming more evident the faster he moved.

"Please tell me you wanna ride my dick as bad I want you too?... Please..." His chest started to rise and fall quickly as he leaned back with one arm behind him, beating his thick appendaged with need.

"Tell me you want me deep inside of you," He panted, throwing his back, letting out a chorus of curse words.

Aliyah focused on the way his Adam's apple bobbed when he swallowed, scared to speak herself. "Tell me that you want me to fuck you as bad as I missed you,"

"I do Ace," She admitted, feeling her hands shake more, throwing her focus off.

The moan he released after she said that almost made her drop the camera. There was just something so sexy about a mans moan that she loved. Kaiden had her about ready to say fuck recording and simply allow him to do whatever he pleased to her.

Kaiden could feel that familiar feeling of himself getting closer to his release. Thoughts of her spread wide for him as he slid past her tight walls, fucking her like she deserved, had him about to lose it. He wanted to taste her skin, to feel her against him when he took her on a wave full of passion.

"Fuck, Liyah...I'm about to cum," He grunted, moving his hand quickly, the sound of his balls hitting the base of his dick filling his ears. "Tell me to cum for you baby, please..."

"Shit, Ace, cum for me, let me see you come undone," She obeyed instantly, listening to him call out her name as he came, spurts of his seed shooting into the air, landing on his hand and stomach. "Jesus," She whispered to herself, squeezing her legs tighter together. She could practically feel her heartbeat inside of pussy after what she just witnessed.

"You ok?" His now raspy voice questioned once he came down from his high. Grabbing the towel he had thrown across his bed, he wiped himself clean before standing up, slowly making his way towards Aliyah.

"Y-yea, I'm fine." She says, finally stopping the recording, closing the camera once he stood in front of her. Her eyes trailed down his body, landing on his slightly still harden member. "Are you serious?"

"What?" He chuckled. "You do know that I do two, sometimes three shows a night because I can do rounds, right?" It's one of the many reasons why he was able to make good money being a camboy.

People paid him nicely.

"I didn't actually," She replied, softly tossing his camera on top of his bed. "So how did I do?"

"Not bad, but you can do better," He leaned in, placing a kiss on her lips, pulling her closer to him. "Are you ready?" He asked once he pulled back.

"For what?" She looked at him confused, trying her best to ignore his growing erection.

"I can't let you go without you coming on my tongue first Beauty. Take these off." He urged, tugging at her shorts.

"You don't have to do that Kaiden, I'll be fine," She wanted to slap herself for even fixing her mouth to say those lies.

Kaiden, not willing to take no for an answer, walked them back until they stood beside his bed. There was so much he needed to make up for, and this was only the beginning. She really had no clue what was about to come her way now that he has returned.

- 9:38pm

His hair was a beautiful shade of orange. It fell perfectly, almost in a heart shape around his forehead. You couldn’t keep your eyes off him all night. You rested your chin in your hand. The way his head nodded to the music made your heart flutter. You took a sip of your drink as your best friend danced around the kitchen table. “I see you, y/n…” she spluttered. You giggled, “what?”, diverting your eyes elsewhere. “Don’t even try and tell me that you’re not looking at him.” “Who?” She placed a hand up, covering her mouth as she whispered, barely keeping her balance, “Jimin.” So his name is Jimin. Your cheeks flushed pink.”Soft!” she shouted, “Y/n’s soft!” she danced around the room again, smiling widely. “Shut the fuck up!” you widened your eyes, dipping your head down wanting nothing more than to sink into the floor. “I should call him over…” you leaned forwards shaking your head “I’m fucking warning you.” you stood up, stumbling over your feet. “I’m dead serious.” “Ooh, I’m so scared!” she mocked, “Jiminie!” Fuck. You just stood there as you watched his head dart up at the sound of his name. He slowly approached. His hand held a red cup and his face lit up as his stepped into the kitchen light. “You called?” he arched his eyebrow putting on a posh accent. “Hello,” your friend began, a prestige smile on her lips, “my friend here, she um, thinks you’re cute as shit” She took a sip of her drink. “Gotta go!” you glared at her as she jogged off into the main room, joining everyone else leaving you and Jimin, alone. What the fuck just happened and how are you here with him? The most gorgeous boy you have ever laid your eyes on, with you? Alone? His lips curled into a cocky smirk as he tilted his head, taking a step towards you. “Oh.” he licked his lips. “I’m Jimin by the way, not Jiminie.” you just stared at him, your throat going dry. His eyes darted around the room, “… and you are?” his gaze fell back upon yours. Fuck, snap out of it. “Oh yeah, right, yeah, I’m… y/n” You leaned back on the kitchen counter. “You’re in my History class, right?” You nodded, answering him. He leaned in towards you. “Quiet aren’t you?” He took a step back. Your breathing hitched. You took a sip of your drink wishing the alcohol would loosen you up a bit more. You looked over his shoulder, seeing your friend in the living room. She tapped on her phone screen and you heard the music change. No she didn’t. She held up her thumbs and you raised your eyebrows. You suddenly felt your confidence boost. “I mean, I guess you could say I’m quiet but, I beg to differ.” You leaned down and opened the kitchen drawer, grabbing a wooden spoon. You started singing the lyrics out loud as you danced around the kitchen, almost falling over a few times. Jimin jumped up onto the kitchen counter as he smirked watching you. “This is my song! This is my song!” you shouted, turning round to flash a cocky grin at your friend. He bit his lip as he watched you, still smirking. His head tilted as he watched you stumble around the room. You could feel the alcohol seeping into your bloodstream. You bumped into the kitchen island, falling over your feet. You winced as you hit the floor. “Shit.” Jimin pushed himself off the counter as he rushed over to you. You looked up at him and couldn’t hide the blush on your cheeks as you started laughing. You saw his face relax as he started laughing too. He grabbed your hands and pulled you up, taking the spoon from your grip, his hands falling onto your waist to steady you. “You good?” He flashed a toothy grin as he squeezed your waist. “Mhm, I’m okay.” You smiled, looking into his eyes.You never imagined him to be this gorgeous up close. “You clumsy shit.” He scoffed, laughing. You slapped his chest playfully, pulling back from his grip. “Excuse me!” You laughed, a huge grin on your face.

- 10:25pm

Your fingers intertwined with his has he guided you upstairs. You could feel the bass of the music in your chest and your ears rang from the volume of everyone’s voices screaming to the song. He looked down at you, a huge grin plastered on his face. Once you reached the landing, you saw him hunting for a room. He said he wanted to speak with you, somewhere more quiet. “There.” He nodded his head over to a door that was open and he pulled you inside. You walked in, a huge double bed sat in the middle of the room. You walked over and flopped onto it, a sigh leaving your body. Immediately, all the alcohol went to your head as it began to swirl. “Wooh.” The new feeling surprising you. You felt the bed sink as he flopped down next to you. “Woooahh…” He breathed, his head swirling. You giggled. He sat up and turned to face you. “So, you think I’m cute…” You sat up, a questioning smirk on your face. “Just a bit cocky, don’t you think?” You scoffed. He scrunched up his nose, cringing at his words. “I’m kidding,” you pinched his arm, “of course I do.” You could tell he wasn’t expecting that answer as his eyebrows shot up. He flopped back down onto the bed. “Come here, I wanna snug.” You leaned down as you lay down next to him, your leg intertwining with his as your arm rested onto his chest. His arm curled around your shoulder, pulling you into him. He smelt of alcohol and soap and sweet cologne. He looked up to the ceiling as his thumb circled on the bare skin of your shoulder. “Me too.” He finally spoke. “You too what?” you looked up at him. “I think you’re cute.” he smiled a toothy grin as his leg rubbed against yours slightly. “You’re just a big softie aren’t you, look at you, cuddling me AND calling me cute? What happened to “hi I’m Jimin and I just have to blink and all the girls at school are wrapped around my little finger.” hm?” He scoffed. “Shut up.” A smirk on his face. You laughed, sitting up, looking at him. He held out his arms squeezing clumps of air in his hands. “Why’d you go?” You blushed at his cuteness as you brought your hands up to meet his, pulling him up. You felt butterflies in your stomach as you battled with yourself deciding whether to kiss him or not but you decided to follow your gut. You kept a hold of his hands as you looked into his eyes which were hooded from the alcohol. 

He stared at you, his lips slightly parted, his body swaying a little. You leaned in, your lips connecting with his. You squeezed his hands before letting go, cupping his face. His hands wrapped around your waist, pulling you onto his lap. His kisses grew hungry and you could feel yourself getting drunker from the adrenaline mixed with the alcohol. He squeezed your waist and you let your hands trail down his clothed chest. Fuck, you wanted him. He smirked, pushing his head forwards, deepening the kiss. You felt his tongue slip into your mouth, battling with yours for dominance. Your hands cupped his face once more as your rolled your hips into his. You felt his breathing hitch. Breaking away from the kiss, you pulled your hair to one side and unbuttoned the back of your bandeau top. Holding it against your chest you tilted your head, looking at him. He stared at your collarbones before his eyes shifted to yours. His hands hooked onto the bottom of his shirt, pulling it off him. He threw it onto the floor. You couldn’t take this all in. Your eyes widened as they drifted down his torso. “Wow.” You whispered. His tongue swiped across his lips as he gently grabbed your wrists. “Let me see…” he pulled your wrists towards his chest causing your top to drop onto his lap, your bare breasts exposed. He grabbed your top, slinging it onto the floor, his eyes never leaving yours. 

He bit his lip as he brought up his hands to cup your mounds, squeezing gently. You blinked slow, your hands falling on top of his, pushing him onto you. He sighed deeply, leaning forward to bring his head into the crook of your neck which he began kissing and sucking softly. A small moan escaped your throat as you tilted your head, giving him more access. His fingertips curled, squeezing your breasts a little harder. You rolled your hips into his once more. You moved your hands away, resting them on his shoulders. His hands left your body, as did his lips. He leant back against the headboard of the bed, staring at your through half-open eyes. “Jimin…” you began, “I want you…” You had to swallow the blush that begged to creep up on your cheeks, dizzy from arousal. He pushed you backwards causing you to fall back onto the bed. He hovered over you. “Good.” His voice was husky as he leant down to kiss your lips. Pushing himself off the bed, he walked over to the door and flicked the lock. He swiftly undid his belt and stepped out of his jeans. You propped yourself up on your elbows before pushing yourself off the bed completely. You undid the button on your jeans and slipped them off. You both stood there, heads swirling, eyes locked on each other.

“Take them off for me.” You could see his shoulders grow more broad as his dominance ached to come through. You tilted your head as your fingers curled around the hem of your panties, sliding them down your thighs slowly. He readjusted himself inside his boxers. “Your turn.” You flashed a cheeky smirk. He shook his head at your words. “No can do, baby.” You almost winced at his words, he was sending you insane. You felt yourself growing more confident and took a step towards him. “Looks like I’ll have to then.” You grabbed a hold of the hem of his boxers and pulled them down, dropping to your knees as you did. You let a pool of saliva build on your mouth as you placed your hand around the base of his length. He simply looked down at you through half-open eyes. You opened your mouth and took him all in, wetting his shaft with your saliva. He exhaled deeply, his hand falling into your hair. He neither pulled nor pushed, just something to grab onto. You swirled your tongue round the head of his cock. Pulling back a little, you kitten-licked the tip before pushing your head back down his shaft. You let your hands fall onto your thighs letting one of them come up to cup your sex. You hollowed your cheeks as you bobbed your head. You could almost feel his hips begging to buck as his mouth fell open. Your gaze fell upon his. Sweat gathered at his brow. He looked so ethereal and you would lean up to kiss him if you could but you simply hollowed your cheeks once more and swirled your tongue around him. His eyebrows knitted together. You winced as your finger mindlessly curled into your already-wet core and began pumping. You moaned against his cock sending shivers up his spine. You shot him a lustful eye-smile as you could see he was getting close. His lips had curled into his mouth as his head tilted, a look of disbelief on his face. You brought your fingers out to circle your clit as you sucked and swirled on his length. His hips quivered, begging to buck and you knew you weren’t going to let him cum. You brought both your hands up to his arms, holding on as you pulled yourself up. His face dropped and his shoulders broadened once more. 

“Oh…” he arched his brow, his stare almost intimidating as he shoved you onto the bed. He crawled up your body, making sure to lick your slick folds, causing you to wince, before his lips crashed onto yours. You moaned into the kiss as you felt his length brush against the soft skin of your thighs as he positioned himself between your spread legs, the head of his cock barely touching your folds. He broke the kiss as his head fell, looking down against your chest at himself entering you. You breathed deep as you felt him fill you up. “Fuck…” you breathed, pushing your hips up. His head rolled back up, his gaze meeting yours. “Keep your eyes on me.” His tone was assertive and you didn’t think twice about obeying him. He grabbed your legs, wrapping them around his waist before putting his hands back into the previous position of either side of your head, holding himself up. He thrusted deep and slow, painfully slow. “Jimin,” you moaned, rolling your hips against him, begging to go faster. You looked into his hazelnut brown eyes as you saw them flicker, almost darkening. He thrusted even deeper and began to pick up the pace, the tip of him crawling closer and closer to your G-spot. Your arms curled around him, nails leaving red marks along the bare skin of his back. He licked his lips, eyebrows furrowing together, still sensitive from your mouth. He cocked his head to the side thinking of how he could punish you from holding off his orgasm but decided he didn’t have enough time to be fucking around. He thrusted faster and faster, finally hitting your G-spot causing you to scream. “Fuck Jimin!” he smirked as your head begged to fall to the side but you knew you had to hold his gaze. Your arms fell out the side of the bed, grabbing a fistful of the sheets. “Is that good babygirl?” You hummed a ‘yes’. “Speak up, I can’t hear you.” “Yes…” You breathed, feeling your orgasm approaching. His thrusts went from fast and deep to slow and lustful. Your mouth dropped open, eyes rolling back. “Please…” you apologised by begging as you took your eyes away from his. He inhaled sharply through his teeth, his hips bucking sending even more pleasure your way. 

You felt the knot in your stomach come undone as your breathing hitched, You felt his hand snake around your neck as his thrusts became sloppy. He helped you ride out your high, sweat adorning his forehead. He squeezed your neck gently before moving his hand up to the tip of your chin bringing you in for a kiss. He pulled himself out of you, leaning back. He sat on his knees as he looked down at himself. His hand took a hold of his length as he began pumping. His free hand ran through his hair, tugging at the ends, eyebrows furrowing together, mouth dropping open. You propped yourself up on your elbows and watched him. You took your bottom lip into your mouth as you heard him whimper, thick white cum flowing from him.

You sat up, placing a longing kiss against his lips. You stood up off the bed and walked over to the en suite, grabbing a towel. You walked over to him and helped clean him up, all the while him watching you through hooded eyes. “So you think I’m cute, right?” His lips curled into a smile. You stood back, dropping the towel to the floor as you grabbed his t-shirt, throwing it on. “Meh.” You shrugged playfully, throwing him his boxers. His eyebrows shot up, his smile turning into a toothy grin as he slipped his boxers back on. “Yeah, you’re not that cute yourself.” He laughed, returning the sarcasm. You slumped down onto the bed, crawling under the covers. “And that’s why I had you whimpering against the door? Yeah?” You wiggled your eyebrows, holding the duvet open for him to join. “Come here, I wanna snug.” You mocked his previous words. He shook his head in disbelief at your sarcasm, sighing deeply as he crawled in next to you. His hand snaked around your waist, pulling your back close to his chest. You closed your eyes, melting under his touch.

“Shut the fuck up.” He chuckled, placing a kiss on your temple.

PD-nim gave out a small laugh, “Oh Jimin, you are such a hard working kid. I am so proud of you,” he smiled and ruffled his hair.

“So is that a yes?” I asked with excitement.

“I’m sorry Jimin. We can’t go back now and start everything all over again. We already have all the stuffs here and even the staff are well-organized for this trip, we can’t change it.” He said shaking his head.

“Bu-“ I was interrupted by one of the staff noonas, “PD-nim, we have it ready, should we start recording now?”

“Oh yes yes, Jimin we need to go do this recording.” He said hurriedly and left.

I sighed. All my plans seemed to fail.

The recording didn’t go well, for me at least. I couldn’t concentrate. All I could gaze my eyes at was on Y/N. Her memorizing eyes, the way her hair falls gently on her shoulders and the beautiful curve her lips make when she smiles. I can’t get over the fact that Suga Hyung likes her. Suddenly I stumbled over Jungkook.

“Aishh, Hyung. Whats wrong?” He got annoyed.

“Jungkook…I-I’m sorry.” I shuttered.

“Jimin, what happened? Are you okay?” PD-nim got concerned again.

I could see Y/N looking at me with so much concern and confusion in her eyes.

“Y-Yeah I am fine. Joesonghamnida PD-nim.” I looked down.

“Seems like you guys are tired with this intense recording. Lets take a break and come back again in half an hour.” PD-nim announced.

Y/N POV

What happened to Jimin today? He has been avoiding me a lot too. Is he mad at me? I haven’t done anything though. Confused with the current situation, I went up to him, “Jimin? Are you sick or something? Did u get a fever or some sort?”

“No.” He simply replied.

“Jimin? Seriously talk to me, what’s wrong?” I sounded annoyed. I was at the matter of fact annoyed at his behavior. Why is he avoiding me so much?

He gave me a fierce look; his stare could pierce right through me.

“Do you like him?” He said gravely.

“What?! What are you talking about?” I was taken aback. What is he even saying?

“I said, do you like him?” He repeated himself but with much greater force.

“Jimin I don’t understand what you’re trying to say. Who are you talking about?” I was still confused.

Without saying another word, he grabbed my hand and took me to the company van. We had a break so no one noticed us two leaving.

“Ji-Jimin stop. What the hell is wrong with you?!” I started to panic.

“You like- no wait, you love him don’t you?!” He said as he pushed me against the van door.

“I seriously don’t understand what you’re trying to tell me Jimin. Please let go of me, we need to head back.” I protested.

“You love Suga Hyung don’t you?” His piercing stare, gave me chills down my spine.

“Wha-What the hell..?! NO! I don’t love him!” I yelled.

“LIAR! I saw how close you were with him today.” His tone started to rise more.

“We were just goofing around. How the hell did you assume that I would like him by just seeing that?!” I exclaimed.

“He likes you Y/N. He told me.” He said in a lower tone, and suddenly letting go of me and turning around.

“What did you just say?” Not being able to process what I just heard.

“Suga hyung likes you god dammit!” He burst again.

I was too shocked to say a word. Suga hyung likes me? How is that even possible? We barely talk much besides when we had to discuss anything related to the music production. It was just during this vacation we had our little interaction. While I was still processing everything Jimin grabbed my shoulders again.

“So who are you going to choose? Me or him?” He said looking straight in my eyes, not loosing contact at all.

“Jimin..I-I don’t know what to say…” My heart was beating really fast. I do have started to gain feelings for Jimin, but I am not sure whether I should admit it right away or not. I have never liked anyone my whole life, this is too hard for me to handle.

“Answer me dammit!!” His voice rose again.

“You.” I just blurred out without even thinking.

His eyes widened, “Really?” his hold soften around me.

Without letting me speak, he crashed his lips into mine. It felt amazing, I didn’t want this to end. His soft, plumped lips, just killed me. Pulling back, he said proudly, “You’re mine, only mine,” and started to kiss my neck.