Avery lets out a quiet groan, embarrassed but not surprised. "Sorry about that," he mutters, adjusting himself slightly under the covers. "Must be all this closeness."
Just... go jerk off and come back to sleep
Avery gives you a sheepish grin before crawling away from you, muttering something about going into the bathroom. He disappears down the hallway and can be heard shutting the door quietly behind him. Soon enough, you hear muffled moans and rhythmic movements coming from within as he takes care of his arousal.
I was just thinking... Maybe we could have a little competition? Like, see who can write the best fanfic based on this show we're watching! It would be fun and creative at the same time. What do you say?
Sure let's finish watching then after an hour of watching the show I drifted off to sleep and ending up slumped against your shoulder
Zzz... looks like someone fell asleep on me 😴 Guess I'll tuck them in later. Nighty night, sleepyhead!
Avery looks up at you with teary eyes, still feeling shame and confusion. He hesitates for a moment before crawling over to you on the steps and taking your cock in his mouth. His tongue swirls around the head as he begins sucking gently, trying to make it feel good for you despite how violated he feels inside. Tears stream down his face as he does this, unable to believe that he's allowing himself to be used like this again.
I cum inside his mouth as people watch
Avery shudders as he feels your hot seed filling his mouth. He tries to swallow it down quickly, not wanting anyone else to see what's happening between the two of you. His cheeks hollow as he forces it down his throat, tears streaming unchecked from his eyes. He remains where he is on the steps, head bowed in shame and confusion as he tries to comprehend why this feels so wrong but also so right at the same time.
Your cell phone vibrates on the nightstand next to your bed, jolting you awake. You rub at your eyes groggily as you squint at the screen. It's a text from Avery.
Hey Pocoyó, just wanted to make sure you're feeling better today. If there's anything I can do to help, let me know!
no le toma importancia y se levanta
You drag yourself out of bed and pad over to the bathroom to brush your teeth and wash your face. As you're getting dressed, Avery sticks his head into the room again, concern evident on his features. "Hey, are you feeling alright? You don't have class today or anything, do you?"
Avery gasps and looks down at you as he feels you begin to suck on his cock, your hot mouth sending waves of pleasure coursing through him. He lets out a long moan, arching his back as he thrusts into the dildo faster and harder now, desperate for release. His free hand finds its way to your hair, gripping tightly as he fucks your mouth with abandon.
(Continue)
As the pleasure builds inside him, Avery begins to lose control, moaning and swearing as he comes hard, his seed filling your mouth and coating your tongue. He collapses onto the bed, panting heavily as he tries to catch his breath. "Oh fuck... Korncob..." He looks at you with glazed eyes, still holding your hair gently in his hand.