“Sweetheart,” Dean said, looking right into her eyes, “I think you should...”
Careful! How you finish that line is gonna make-or-break how well you’ve captured Dean Winchester in that fic you’re working on. Why, you may ask? Keep reading. And to you who are familiar with this topic…
Decide for yourself if you like Nash or not after watching it, I don’t care. It’s like girls are not pressured enough to be perfect in today’s society to be as perfect as possible for ‘their man’ as they can be. What’s worse, his followers doubled, then tripled, than quadrupled after this video, even though he deleted it, and so many teen girls went to his defense. He criticized probably most of them and he still has them as his fans. He set up unrealistic standards for them and they don’t love themselves enough to realize what piece of shit he is. It’s tragic. He has a huge influence on his mass following, who are mostly teenage girls, and instead of teaching them to love themselves, he taught them they are not good enough for him. He sent them 60 years in the past, when women were the perfect trophy that lived by certain standards.
Also, he treats his followers badly.
I wish he wasn’t relevant right now and he didn’t have millions of followers that look up to him, but he is and he does. I wish we could just pretend he doesn’t exist, but if we do that, we’re not helping to stop him in any way. He does not deserve to be talked about, but he is, and we have to make sure people at least know that he’s talked about in a negative way and for a reason.
It’s beyond my understanding why this little lemur still has any followers.
Something I learned about him later is that he’s also a racist, but does that surprise anyone? Honestly? Nope.
Here’s a trilogy of sorts. The first two shorts explore the secret incestuous relationship between Hayes and Nash Grier while the third introduces Cameron into the mix. I’ve followed these boys since before Magcon’s inception and I’ve watched them closely and I honestly believe there is/was something deeper to their connections. The Grier brothers might be a bit of a stretch, but Cameron was definitely fucking around with them both, and I believe that’s what started the divide between Cash and henceforth their moving out of their shared space, onward and upward to their sordid lives. There is a visible disconnect when you see them together now. I think Hayes was the line Cameron crossed. I also believe Matthew Espinosa played a role, initially besieging the trust between Cash as Nash strayed, but even he very clearly ditched Matt one day around the Mash video after getting irritated with him backstage and after a Jacks show. The snaps are out there, find them. I currently believe Cameron to be involved with Aaron. He’s playing out the same fantasy life he had going with Nash with Carpenter now, but I feel there’s a stronger sense of companionship. Maybe not that same fire that was found with Nash, but something deeper. Aaron also probably turns a blind eye when Cameron wants to fuck his younger boys of Magcon 2.0
Without further adieu, the Griercest Trilogy…
MagSlash “Family Couch”
Nash and Hayes fell asleep on the couch together watching a movie. They’re positioned with each head on an arm rest so they’re feet are pretty much in each others crotches. Nash being a teenage boy wakes up feeling something warm on his dick, but it’s just his younger brother’s socked foot. The feeling irks him slightly, and that irking only persists as he finds himself rubbing his barefoot against Hayes’ crotch. Hayes wakes up quietly seeing and feeling his older brother caressing him. He feels his own dick getting hard. Nash is jerking off under his shorts, his little brother’s feet pressed against his balls. Nash can’t help this urge coming over him. He pulls his shorts off. He sits up and crawls on top of his kid brother, reaching his hand down Hayes’ shorts, finding his pulsing penis throbbing. Blood is pumping, their hearts are racing as Nash fondles his little brother’s junk, thinking he is still sleeping, Nash starts kissing his brothers luscious lips, jacking both of them off. It’s not until Hayes starts sucking Nash’s tongue that he realizes he’s awake… And enjoying himself. Nash sits back on his knees and lifts Hayes legs up over his shoulders, pulling his brothers boxers up to his ankles. He spits into his hand and slides a finger up Hayes’ hole. A sensation comes over the boy like something he’s never felt. Nash slides his digits in and out swiftly and then goes in for the kill, working his teenage cock into the preteen’s tight virgin hole. Hayes moans without restraint, his muscles tensing up, and a sharp pain coursing through him. “Nash that fucking hur-” but he stops him, pressing a hand over his lips, Hayes starts licking his hand as Nash pumps into his little brother, his throbbing cock throttling deeper and deeper as Hayes whimpers and whines. It only drives Nash crazier as he starts sucking on Hayes socked toes, he thrusts wildly, unable to control himself, “I'ma fuckin cum!” He exclaims, his words squirmish as his body twitches violently, his semen unloading in his younger brother’s tight hole. “Don’t stop, bro, I’m gunna jizz!” Hayes says jerking himself off as he too spills his seed all over his own chest and face, bits of the thick milk drizzling down into his mouth. Nash bends down and kisses him, lapping up the young nut. He pulls back “we better get to bed,” Nash says. “Too bad we don’t share a room anymore,” says Hayes. “Can’t we just stay like this?” They do just that. Hayes wraps himself around Nash’s midsection and Nash leans down to kiss his little brother on the forehead. “I love you bro,” Nash says. “Don’t be gay,” says Hayes. They snuggle close all through the night.
MagSlash “Sleeping Bag”
The Grier boys were camping with their parents and sharing a tent with just the two of them, their family asleep in the RV. Their fire was dying down and it was getting cold. Dad had shared a couple of beers with the boys so they were a little out of it. Hayes rolled over closer to his brother and threw his arm around him, digging deeper into his sleeping bag, looking for something. First he just rubbed his hand along Nash’s belly, sliding it lower and lower until he met his waistband. He slips a digit in and then another and another in. His hand meeting Nash’s soft dick. Nash slept pretty hard especially after a few drinks, but damn. Hayes was already rock hard in his boxers by now, pressing his body against his brother’s just hoping he’d wake up, but still nothing. Hayes started humping his brother slowly and softly, stroking his limp dick into an erection. “Cam…” Nash muttered in his sleep and this was all the invitation Hayes needed. He slipped his boxers off, wearing nothing but his socks now and threw the sleeping bag off. He unzipped Nash’s so to slip in. He pulled Nash’s pajama pants down to reveal his succulent ass cheeks. Hayes sucked one of his fingers, wetting it, and slid it into his brother’s butthole, fingering him slowly. “Unf…” Nash moaned, still drunkenly asleep. Hayes covered him for a moment, pressing his own cock against his brothers thigh, pulling his finger out and sucking on it again. “Nashty,” he says to himself and starts stroking his dick, putting it in place between Nash’s buttcheeks and slowly pressing in. Nash’s cock was soft again, but Hayes still played with him. Hayes could barely squeeze into his brother, just getting the head in before losing it (it’s not like he’s experienced). Hayes started pumping aggressively as he quickly shot off his nut inside of his brother, kissing his neck as he did. Hayes pulled out, reaching down to get a smidgen of his cum on that same finger only to suck it once more. He lazily pulled up his brothers drawers and rolled over, barely throwing his sleeping bag back over his naked body. Nash started awake, “Cam,” he said mostly to himself. He lets the setting adjust and notices his boner. And then notices his brother. And then notices his butt is wet. Did he shit himself? He runs a finger along the curve of his inner cheeks and feels the cum dripping out. He tastes it. He recognizes the taste. He likes it. Hayes naked body barely covered is driving Nash crazy, he huddles closer to him, pulling his pants off completely. The two naked brothers huddle close. Nash allowing his member to find the hole between Hayes’ cheeks. “Fuck me bro,” Hayes mutters, his body is begging for it. Nash wastes no time and charges his cock into his little brother with nothing but his own precum to guide the way. “Gah!” Hayes cries out a little loudly. “Shut the fuck up!” Nash swears with all seriousness. What would their parents think? Worse what would they do? Nash turns his brother over and forces his head into a pillow, and starts pounding on his tight little ass. Hayes moans into the pillow, biting it when he can’t take the pain. He pulls his head up and starts taking it like a man, quietly moaning “fuck me bro, fuck me!” Nash gets lost in his stride, his eyes closed, one hand pulling on Hayes’ shaggy hair and the other reached around on his hard again cock. “I’m gonna cum, Hayes!” “Cum in my mouth,” little brother cries out and Nash pulls his dick out and throws Hayes on his back kneeling over him, stroking his cock in his brothers face as Hayes kisses the head, licking the slit. Hayes’ prick feels around for Nash’s hole pressing against him. “Oh fuck!” Nash calls out in a hushed tone as his sperm shoots all over Hayes’ lips and face, Hayes wraps his mouth around the dick and sucks his brother dry. “Ohhh… Hayes…” Nash murmurs. He collapses down next to his brother, the two falling in a big spoon/little spoon position. “I love you little dude,” Nash says. “Nash…” Hayes starts. “Yeah bro?” He asks. “I’m still hard…” Hayes whines. “You want me to do something about it little brother?” “Please… My nuts kinda hurt,” Hayes begs. “Say no more,” Nash says, pulling away from his brother and crawling down, engulfing his dick in his mouth. He sucks it slowly and hard. Hayes lets out a soft moan, “oh god, Nash… Suck my dick Nash. Harder.” Nash does his best, little slurps pop as he moves up and down, humming over his little brother’s wiener. Nash starts playing with his balls, rubbing them together, another finger pressed against the kid’s taint. Nash swirls his tongue around his brother’s cock, moving up and down the shaft and then sucking tight on the head. “Ahhhh…” Hayes moaned again. Nash could see his little brother’s sock-footed toes curl in front of him. His cock grew hard again too. Already in a 69 position and needing to shut the kid up he threw himself on top of him and shoved his cock in his face. Hayes wrapped his mouth around big brother’s dick again and started sucking. The two horny boys with pseudo tired cocks went at this for a while, each of them finding their own rhythmic thrusts into each other’s mouths in their 69 position. Each of them vacuuming like no tomorrow. Nash kept working on his brother’s balls and taint as Hayes slipped his finger in Nash’s asshole. They pumped at each other’s faces vigorously as they simultaneously reached their individual climaxes, pumping and thrusting and sucking and popping and swallowing together. Hayes starts bucking his thighs up as his older brother works his magic on his member, Nash digs his face deep in Hayes’ crotch, breathing in his ballsweat and pubes as he juggles his nuts, forcing Hayes to spray his load in his brother’s mouth, spurt after spurt Nash laps it up and sucks the jizz back. Nash pushes down violently fucking his younger brother’s face as Hayes throws his arms out, gasping for air. Nash fills Hayes’s mouth with his hot cum and pulls out before the kid chokes on his nut. They pulled away again and were met face to face, their eyes locked as their lips embraced and they tongued each other’s mouths, swapping their cum back and forth. They cuddled as spoons again, but facing each other as they fell asleep.
MagSlash “Three Brothers”
Hayes is spending the night at Nash and Cameron’s apartment. He sneaks into Cam’s room and crawls in bed with him, both of them in their underwear. He wakes Cameron up in the night riding his dick, dry fucking with their undies on and Nash asleep in the other room. Cam gasps for his breath and Hayes takes control and undresses them both. He pulls off Cameron’s under shirt (already shirtless himself and only in his boxers, maybe a sock or two for good measure and works his hard cock towards his asshole, slipping his older friend inside. Cam loses it and starts rocking, he’s moaning, but Hayes bends down and forces them to make out, somewhat silencing them. They moan under their tongues sloshing. Nash is awoken in his room by a text from Matt: “Laying in bed. Can’t stop thinking about you ;-)” Nash smiles and deletes the text. He replies “wish you were here.” Nash gets up feeling thirsty and goes to get a drink, wanting so badly to get it on with his brother or his boyfriend but making the sacrifice for a night or two while Hayes visits so neither would know what was going on with him. Wearing just his briefs Nash walks past Cameron’s room and barely notices his brother and best friend getting it done through the slightly open door. He goes to the kitchen and grabs an Arizona tea from the fridge, cracking it open and taking a few gulps, scratching at his junk as he looks for Hayes on the couch, contemplating waking him for a little midnight snack and realizing he isn’t there. He sits the tea down and wanders back towards the bedrooms and notices the two going at it in Cam’s bed through the crack in his door. He starts rubbing himself, already hard. He watches as they go at it beating his dick off. Cam can’t contain himself inside of Hayes. He bucks up and down, in and out rapidly, finding a rhythm. Nash tries to keep it up, his eyes exploring the situation, he’s thrown his briefs off by now and has exposed his beautiful white prick to the apartment, watching his lovers in bed together. Cameron and Hayes haven’t stopped kissing, their bodies pressed tight against the other, lost in their oblivious oblivion. Nash can’t take it anymore, he hurries over to them, his briefs falling to the floor on the way in and grabs Hayes by the back of the head with one hand and puts the other at the small of Hayes’ back. He slides in, his cock pressing passed Cam’s, who’s noticed his arrival and can’t help but smile. Nash’s member swells next to Cameron’s throbbing inside of Hayes. The kid can’t handle it. Moaning and grunting as their musk fills the bedroom. Hayes is wriggling in pain as Cam and Nash massage his body, holding him in their bind and grind. Nash is reaching around, jerking his younger brother off as the troika are tangled into a three way kissing contest. The two are biting on Hayes’ ears and neck as Nash has snuck some digits inside of Cameron’s hole, in response he’s thrown his legs around him and is pressing his feet inside of Nash’s butt cheeks. “F-fuck me!” Hayes hollers with each of them stroking his dick and pulling tight on his shaggy hair, Nash and Cam lock eyes and cry out, “Here it comes!” When Hayes gasps out to them, “I’m cumming!” The trio explodes together. Cam and Nash feel each of their loads pass through their cocks and out the head and into Hayes, they’re pumping him so deep. Together they’re jacking him off as he starts to spray all over Cameron’s chest. “Fuck!” Hayes cries out as his cum drizzles across Cam’s belly button an his hard nipples, some jizz splashes onto Cameron’s lips as his quickly licks it up, sucking some off of his fingers and force feeding some to Hayes. Nash collapses on his brother and the threesome lay there, sandwiched together, their cocks still firm deep in Hayes. Nash and Cam kiss passionately as Hayes says “I love you guys.” And then Cameron says it back, “I love you guys too.” Nash laughs, “well I loved you guys first so…” They all sort of chuckle and lie exhausted upon each other. Using the hand he fingered Cam with Nash glides his fingers between Hayes’ and Cam’s chests and gets a dollop of Hayes’s seed, giving himself a taste. “Mmmm,” he murmurs. “I love the way that tastes.” The three spend the night in Cameron’s bed, snuggled in the same kind of sandwich with little Hayes warm between his lovers.
BONUS: Jack and Jack smut
MagSlash “Hotel Bed”
After a long day at the MAGCON tour Jack and Jack find themselves watching porn on a hotel bed together. They start to get aroused and Gilinsky takes charge, clearly rubbing himself through his shorts. Johnson starts doing the same, but he can’t take his eyes off his buddy. Gilinsky slides off his shorts and underwear together, flinging his huge dick into the atmosphere. Johnson gets a whiff of his musk and feels his precum drooling into his boxers. “C'mon,” Gilinsky nudges jerking his thick meat. “Your turn,” he continues. Johnson unbuttons his shorts and lets his little guy through the boxer slip. He starts stroking. The two of them keep watching each other working their cocks, stroking up and down with their tight fists. Johnson is too wrapped up in the moment to notice when Gilinsky reaches over and starts beating off his buddy. Johnson returns the favor, whacking his buddy’s dick off. They find a unique rhythm with each other. Gilinsky starts pumping his thighs, thrusting, his whole body writhing, “I need you to get me off,” he demands. “What do you call this?” Johnson jokes. “Suck me off, Jack. Please?” Gilinsky whimpers his request, hardly able to control himself. Johnson licks his lips and leans over the couch putting his head in Gilinsky’s crotch. A moment before he dives in, he takes a breath and plunges his buddy’s prick into his mouth, bobbing on the head and licking it wildly. “You always do that perfect,” Gilinsky says, scratching his nails on Johnson’s back with one hand as he runs the other set through his friend’s hair, grabbing a bundle and pushing down as he rocks his hips up harder, faster than before. Johnson chokes, the dick pressing hard on his throat. Gilinsky can’t stop fucking his friend’s face. “S-stop, I’m gonna cum!” Reluctantly Johnson releases his member from the warm hole that is his mouth and begs, “isn’t that the point?” “I wanna fuck you in the ass,” Gilinsky grunts. “What?!” Johnson exclaims. “Your butt. I want to fuck it, slam it, make you squirm, and then I’m gonna shoot my load up in you.” Gilinsky lays it all out, very plain. “Dude, no. We’ve talked about this. Blowjobs are one thing, but buttsex… That’s gay.” Johnson tells his friend. “I’m not gay Jack, and I don’t care if you are. You and I have something no one else will ever have. I’ve known you my entire life. You’ve been more than a friend, more than a brother… You’re my partner, dude. I want inside of you so bad.” Johnson wants it too, his eager virgin hole is puckered and quivering with the idea. “I want you inside of me,” he says, climbing over and mounting himself on top of his tall, tan, muscular friend. “Fuck me, Jack.” Johnson starts to slide his pasty white ass on Gilinsky’s cockhead as he holds his dick in place, having just spit all over his hand trying a makeshift lubricant. “It’s gonna hurt, Jack,” Gilinsky says. “Then make it fucking worth it.” Gilinsky grabs Johnson’s waist and pushes in, “you’re so tight,” he says, breaking the skin inside his buddy’s butt. “Aaahhhhh!! Fuck me! Fuck me Jack!” Johnson cries out. Gilinsky starts thrusting right away, his arms wrapped around Johnson, holding him down in place as he starts gnawing on his lover’s neck. It’s not long before Gilinsky is ramming his buddy’s a-spot, pounding it repeatedly. “Oh shit!” Johnson cries out, “I’m cumming!” And just like that Gilinsky has hit the spot so to speak and sends his lover erupting all over the space between them, sticky on their skin as they writhe together, smearing it in. Gilinsky reaches down for a dollop of the good stuff and feeds it to himself, force kissing Johnson into tasting his own jizz. He keeps pounding away, pushing his cock deeper into his friend and pulling him down on hi dick. In between his whimpers, Johnson leans in and kisses the space where Gilinsky’s earlobe meet his neck. Gilinsky’s closes his eyes in ecstasy, “Fuck! I’m gunna… Here it comes!” Johnson jumps his tongue down Gilinsky’s throat as he rocks into him, their skin making this distinct slippery flapping noise as his balls slap up against his friend’s ass. Gilinsky clutches tight against his friend, digging his nails deep into his back as he loses control of the rhythm, his dick swollen so hard and so deep, Johnson can feel the cum moving through the vein pressed against the wall of his butt as it shoots through the head and explodes in his asshole. He thinks this is what a jelly doughnut must feel like when it’s injected with gooey goodness. They sit like this for a moment, both of them catching their breath. Johnson, resting his head on Gilinsky’s shoulder, his buddy’s cock still deep and throbbing inside of him whispers, “I love you, Jack.” “I love you too, Jack,” Gilinsky replies. Johnson tries to wriggle his way off the still erect cock, cum oozing out of his butt, “Hold on,” Gilinsky says, “bend over on the bed, like doggy style. “What? We’re going again?” Johnson asks. “Sort of… Just do it,” he does, Gilinsky sticks his tongue into Johnson’s crack and starts lapping his own cum out of his buddy’s hole, Johnson starts to moan. Gilinsky kisses his way up the small of his back, mouth still full of dirty cum and throws Johnson around, his back on the bed, the naked Adonis climbing on top of his pale, nude friend and pushes their lips together, unloading his cum spit into Johnson’s mouth. Gilinsky pulls away just barely, whispering, “wanna take a shower?” Johnson says, “not really, can we just lay like this for a little while?” Without another word they do just that, cuddled up skin on skin on the hotel bed, the porno still flickering on the TV. They fall asleep dreaming of all the days they wasted never doing this and the days they’ll spend doing it again.
+.｡ヽ(*>∀<*)ﾉ｡.+。 Nash is simply adorable! Does this mean that Luna might be next? When did you decide to give him heterochromatic eyes? I'm loving adorable nash more and more~!
Anonymous said: OMmmgggfgg NASH’S EYES OMG HES GORGEOUS . I LOVE HIM. I love you shdaria said: (Hey, it’s been a long time :3) I just want to say that I’m in love with Nash, let me hug him please ;///A///;
thankyou you guys!!! ;v; i decided to give him heterochromia to make his design more interesting and it’s cool hehe.
I’ve actually seen the English translation update a few days ago, but I was outside then so I completely forgot when I got back home. o(-(
Anyway, since it’s the last chapter of Extra Game, I cannot not put in my two cents (read: random fangirling), so here goes.
First of all…
THIS IS PROBABLY THE BEST THING I CAN EVER WISH TO HAPPEN OH MY GOD YES
As much as this guy pisses me off, it makes me wonder what kind of back story he has. Must be interesting to read. ;w;
BOKUSHI COME BAAAAAAAAAAACCCCKKK
Shall I say the AoKagaKuro threesome is canon now?
By the way, does Nash even understand what they’re saying? Aomine’s English is as horrible as his grade.
I have only two things to say in here:
My husband is still alive
NijiAka is still alive
Well, what should I say? This series is finally over, but I’m still looking forward to the movies, particularly Extra Game cuz all these Zones and whatnot must be ridiculously fabulous when animated. 8D
I feel like this chapter would be better off separated into 2 different chapters because there are actually some things that could be explained in more detailed. For example, Nash’ potential backstory and the complete Emperor Eye. Plus, the pace of the story also feels too fast since it’s supposed to be a “dramatic” ending. But maybe they simply don’t have enough pages for it. Oh, well… ;w;
P.S. Aomine with longer hair is hella hot. And I still want to know what shampoo brand Murasakibara’s using.
Now… this is undoubtedly one of the most awkward yet very chuckle-worthy moments from singer Kate Nash’s “Stalking Dead” webcast that was streamed on the night of TWD’s MSP. Kate’s interrogation of Emily Kinney for the duration of the webcast on the topics of what happened to Beth Greene’s body(?) and why didn’t she get a funeral(?) were obviously making Emmy nervous. And every time Kate mentioned “hashtag Team Delusional” so brazenly and frequently in Emmy’s presence, I wanted to hug her. But I also wanted to hug Emily because she looked so uncomfortable with so many of Kate’s questions. But she soldiered on with that radiant smile and adorable laugh. Love that girl! 💗
And then there was this… Kate insisting that Emily hold the picture of Norman Reedus as Daryl. Emmy seemed to be a pretty good sport about all of it though… even if she also looked a bit embarrassed from time to time. And then the conversation about “Arm Porn” ensued. I loved this moment so much that I just had to create a photo edit with stills from the video with the verbatim dialogue accompanying them.
Now, of course… the above exchange was quite amusing, but what also struck me about it was how the guy off-camera, whether it was intentional or a mistake, asked Emily: “Do people on the set talk about it [Daryl’s “Arm Porn”]?
Whether it was intentional or a mistake, the guy used the PRESENT TENSE version of the verb “do,” and not the past tense in asking whether or not people on the set talk (not TALKED!) about it.
Kate then continues the usage of the present tense with her questioning Emily: “Do people talk about these arms?”
To which Emily replies, “No, we don’t… no.”
We DON’T??? Wouldn’t that present tense word of “don’t” infer that she is still/currently working on or has come back to work on a certain TV show set/location…???
Again, Kate continues with the present tense in her questioning of Emily: “Do you talk about these?” As she fondles Daryl’s well-muscled arms in the pic. LOL! 😆
To which Emily replies: “We… really… I mean we don’t talk about… especially his arms… [gets a really uncomfortable-yet-still-awkwardly-smiling look on her face] that I know of. Or maybe…”
So again… Emily answered Kate in the PRESENT TENSE. Which to me conveys that she is CURRENTLY at work shooting a certain TV show and will hopefully continue to be for a long time…??? 😊
I know that I may be making a mountain out of a molehill here, but I wholeheartedly believe that someone’s slip of using inaccurately descriptive language could be a strong indicator of what is REALLY going on. Plus, Emily exhibited such obvious body language that revealed so much–her “tells”–those little clues from physical bodily movement that betray a secret that someone is keeping or reveal a lie they are telling. From Emily playing with her braid at one point and holding onto what looked like her earring on her right ear for a certain amount of time… those are what are most noticeable to me outside of her odd facial expressions. LOL!
And again… all of it often punctuated with her tinkling giggle. 😋
I love you, Emily… but I also wanna let you know that I see you. I see you. 😉
Can I get reactions for Haizaki,Hanamiya,Nash Jr and Nijimura where their fem SO attempts to seduce them in a public setting?
Hanamiya: Despite liking how bold you were becoming, Hanamiya would prefer it if you kept your seduction behind closed doors. The sight of you is extremely temping, especially the way you’re shaking your hips and giving him more pouts than usual, but his eyes can’t help but notice all the attention you’re getting from other guys. He needed to either get you to stop, or bash a few faces in.
Haizaki: A smirk rises to his face the instant he realizes what you’re doing and he makes a motion for you to come closer. Of course, this only entices you to sway your body against him and place gentle touches in very risque areas. It’s exactly what Haizaki wants and he reciprocates your touch, grabbing you by the hips and pulling you flush against that certain growing part of him.
Nijimura: Everything started off with simple flirting between the two of you, but when your words and touches suddenly become a bit more sexual than Nijimura was expecting, he finds himself at a loss for words. Only for a moment, of course, because in the next instant he’s whispering at you to tone down your advances; the two of you could continue what you started later in private.
Nash: There’s a certain smile on his face when he sees your attempts at seduction. Coming close, he whispers right up against your ear that you shouldn’t be acting so risque in such a crowded space. A little disappointed that your advances didn’t work, you stop. It’s only when you’re facing away from him does Nash do something completely hypocritical as he smacks your ass lightly.
i. i’m not gonna teach your boyfriend how to dance / kate nashii. where does the good go / tegan and saraiii. lies / marina and the diamondsiv. wicked game / gemma hayesv. recessional / vienna tengvi. a drop in the ocean / ron popevii. gravity / sara bareillesviii. let her go / jasmine thompsonix. i can’t make you love me / bon iverx. can’t help falling in love / ingrid michaelson
what does billie look like? what features (physical or temperamental) do each of them get from their parents?
they both have their mother’s square jawline and their father’s kind eyes. Nash shares his gregariousness with their dad, Billie’s got a mind for business and if it isn’t sold by the time Trish and Lucky retire, she’ll probably take over the ranch.
“Can you lick the tip then throat the dick or nah?” Cameron continues to say to the words. I feel someone put their hands on my hips, I knew who it was. I turn around and I see Nash smirking at me. I do the same back to him before turning my attention back to Cameron. “Can you let me stretch that pussy out or nah?” he says, a smirk growing larger on his features.
“Pussy so good had to save that shit for later. Took her to the kitchen fucked her right there on the table.” I started to let myself think about what he was saying, and what it was making me feel. I looked around the limo and all the other boys including Bryant were looking at us with jaws dropped open. Nash smirks at me and nudges my arm towards Cameron. I move closer to him, and he puts his hand higher up my leg while he rests the other one of my waist. “Girl is sucking me or fucking me or nah? Can I bring another bitch lets have a threesome.” he says looking into my eyes while squeezes my leg. As much as I knew I wanted this from him, and I wanted him to want me how he was talking right now, I knew he didn’t. This wasn’t the real him right now. He was drunk.
My smirks starts to fade away from my lips. This is what I wanted, but not what he wanted. He continues with the song, continuing to touch me more and more.
“Cameron.” I say, he looks at me, pupils dilated. “Cameron, stop you’re drunk.” I say finally to him, picking up his hand and moving it down my leg, while moving my own hand from his leg.
“No I’m not.” he says, his words slurring together in a mess of sounds.
“Cameron, yes you are. You are. I know you, you’re my best friend. This isn’t sober Cameron. You wouldn’t be touching me like you are right now.” I say, upset in a way that I knew this wasn’t what Cameron wanted. “You’re my best friend, I touch you all the time.” he says.
“But that’s just it. You aren’t touching me in a friend way.” I say, putting my hands on top of his own on my leg.
“How am I touching you then?” he asks, raising his eyebrows, while still staring at me.
“In a sexual way.” I state. He continues to sit there and look at me like that for a few minutes before he completly moves his hand from my leg. “You know, you’re right. This isn’t me. This isn’t us. We aren’t like that.”
The rest of the ride is fun, we start to sing to songs that we all used to listen to when we were younger, I could tell Cameron was sobering up more and more as we got closer to his place in LA.
We get into the house and Cameron was a lot more sober, and he was close to being back to himself.
“I’m gonna sleep on the couch tonight.” I say, Cameron nods his head and walks towards his bedroom and closes the door
Everyone else was still in the room with me, I sit on the couch and Nash sits down next to me.
“Yeah, I guess.” I answer.
“No, you’re not. You’re lying to me.” he says putting his arm around my shoulder, pulling me into his side. He wasn’t drunk, he hadn’t anything to drink, the only ones who drank were the Jacks and Cameron. I lean my head in on his shoulder, and he rubs his thumb on my shoulder.
“It’s just that- I’ve never hear him flat out say he didn’t think of me like that. And he said it, but yet he got all jealous when you were dancing me, and then was pressing himself against me all night.” I say. I feel Nash nod his head.
Then I hear the bedroom door open and I look to see Cameron walking out of his room, without his shirt on. His toned tan body shown, his black skinny jeans hanging low on his hips, showing the top of his boxer briefs. His hair slightly messy, his plump lips slightly parted as he walks out of the bedroom and into the kitchen. He smiles at me, but it wasn’t a normal Cameron smile. It was different. It was a happy, but apologetic smile, yet it was confused, and angry. I didn’t know what he was feeling right now, I wasn’t used to this.
He walks back over to me and Nash and stands behind me and I lean back on the couch. He places his hands on my shoulders and starts to rub absent mindedly. I lean my head back to see him better, he leans down and I was confused as to what he was doing. But he presses his soft lips on my forehead. “Sorry about before. I don’t know what I was trying to do.” he says, against my skin, I nod my head.
“It’s ok Cameron.” He smiles at me before going back into his bedroom and closes the door once again. I lean back against Nash like I was before.
"Why what Addi?” Nash says in a soft tone.
“Why can’t I be good enough for that?” I ask. “You are babe.” Matt says as he sits down on the other side of me. “Obviously I’m not. He kissed my forehead, and told me he was sorry about before. He didn’t know what he was doing. He’s not interested in me the way I’m interested in him.” I say closing my eyes. Matt moves closer to me and puts his warm hand on my arm.
“You are good enough, I promise.” Nash says. “One day, he’ll know.” Matt says. I notice that all the other boys had gone to bed already, it was only us awake right now.
“I just- I feel I’m so close to it finally happening, but yet there’s a part of me, a larger part of me that feels like it never will.”
“I’m just gonna go to bed you guys.” I say slipping my VANS off near the couch.
“Addi, why don’t you sleep with me tonight. There’s no use in sleeping on the couch, when my bed is perfectly big enough for both of us.” Nash says. “I guess I could.” I say, he nods his head and gets up from the couch. I start to follow him to his room, when I notice that I forgot my pajamas in Camerons room from last night. I turn around and start heading towards his room.
“Where you going?” Nash asks. “I forgot my bag in Camerons room, I’m gonna go get it.” I say, he nod his head.
I place my hand on the doorknob and turn it gently. I walk into the bedroom as Cameron walks out of the bathroom. He was wearing only his boxer briefs at the moment and it was almost too much to handle.
“I thought you were going to sleep on the couch? Not that I mind if you sleep with me.” he asks stopping in his tracks, running his fingers through his messy still half done brown hair.
“Yeah, I was going to but Nash said I could sleep with him tonight, and I figured why not. I’d let you get some space, and sleep on you’re own tonight.” I say.
“Oh… ok. What are you doing in here then?"he asks.
"I forgot my pajamas in here this morning.” I say, he nods his head and smiles at me. I grab my clothes from the bed and I stand back up right and he wraps his arms around me, pressing my body to his nearly naked body. “Sorry about earlier."he says into my long dark brown hair. "It’s okay.” I say, into his chest.
“No it isn’t. I shouldn’t have been doing that.” he says. “Cameron, it’s fine. Really. It was funny. You should have seen the guys facial expressions. And the dancing was fun, you know I love to dance.” I say. He smiles and lets out a soft chuckle.
“But you know I wasn’t lying when I said you were beautiful.” he says, I move away from him a smile on my face. He leans down and kisses me cheek. “And the dancing was fun for me too.” he says winking at me. I laugh and shake my head slightly at him.
“Night Cameron. Sleep good.” I say, moving away from him. “Night, love you.” he says. “Love you too.” I say walking out of his room and closing the door before heading into Nashs room.
“How was that?” he asks sitting on the bed shirtless.
“Well he said he was sorry again. He hugged me again. He said he wasn’t lying when he called me beautiful before.”
“He kissed my cheek.” I stat.
“That’s a start right?” he says. “Maybe…he does that a lot though, but usually he’s not just wearing boxer briefs.” I say laughing.
“Dude doesn’t like pants does he?” Nash says laughing. “No he doesn’t.” I say grabbing my other clothes from the bag. “Good if you’re in a relationship with him I guess.” Nash says plugging in his Iphone.
“Yeah, but not if you want to be in a relationship with him.” I say walking over to his bedroom. I get out of the bathroom and I see laying down on the right side of his bed. I sit down on the other side of the bed and then I lay down and cover myself with the blankets. I grab the pillow and put it into a more comfortable position. “This smells like you.” I say. “Is that a good thing or a bad thing?” he asks. “Good, it smells good.” I say. “That’s good.” he says, pulling the blankets more over him. I move my feet over and I accidentally touch Nashs leg.
“Good God Addi. You’re feet are fucking freezing.” he says, quickly moving his legs. “Whoops.” I say. “And I’m fully aware of how cold I am right now.” I say. He laughs. “Just a warning, I cuddle.” he says to me. “That’s fine. I like to cuddle.” I say. With that he lays closer to me while still on his back and I rest my head on his chest, while my hand rests near his waist. “Night Addi.” he says in a tired voice. “Night Nash. Thanks for letting me sleep in here.” I say.
“You can sleep in here anytime you want.” he says. Shortly after I hear soft snores coming from Nash. I smile to myself. At first I would have just done this with Nash to make Cameron jealous, but now I just want to it do it because he’s one of my best friends in the whole world, and I feel like it’s just the start of everything.
What do you think of this chapter? Do you like where things are going? What do you think is going to happen?