𝗜𝗡𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗚𝗥𝗔𝗠•𝗩𝗜𝗡𝗡𝗜𝗘 𝗛𝗔𝗖𝗞𝗘𝗥

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mason sat on the couch with troy in silence. neither of them even acknowledging why troy was there in the first place, but that was just their friendship.

the two teens sat there for what seemed like hours, mason resting her head on the boys' lap until one of them would eventually break the silence.

"mason, you're clearly falling asleep, do you want me to take you to your room?" troy asked the groggy girl, shifting her head from his lap so they were making eye contact. "um y-yeah, please." she responded in her faded state.

troy carried her bridal style through the dark apartment like the used to always do; pre-drama. mason wrapped her arms around troy's neck, burrying her head into the crook of his neck, slowing heading towards the led-lit room.

troy carefully placed the girl down on the bed trying his best not to hurt her, which he failed at "ow! fuck you, troy!"

"sorry, sorry," he whispered to her, trying not to laugh at almost throwing her on the bed, "it's getting kinda late so i think i'm gonna go home-"

"please dont, troy. can you stay with me?" mason asked, giving him that look she knew he couldn't say no to, even through the dim, red lights.

"are you sure?" troy asked, mason nodded, "you can sleep right next to me, here." she said, scooting over in the large white bed to make space for the older boy.

he took his shirt off and laid in the bed next to mason, backs facing each-other at first, but slowly snuggling closer as the night went on. "troy," mason started, "mhm?" he said through tiredness, "thank you for staying, i really can't be alone right now." she finished, turning to face towards the brunnete. they were so, so close and the tension was beyond thick.

"anything for you," he whispered back to her, licking his lips, "can i kiss you?" troy asked desperately, filled with relief when the girl nodded.

he leaned in, lips quickly meeting mason's, hands trailing up her back towards her neck to bring her impossibly closer to him. mason swung her left leg over troy's to straddle him, never breaking the kiss.

she let out a whimper when troy pulled away, "a-are you sure mason?" he asked through soft pants, "yes, troy oh my god." the girl responded breathless, reconnecting their lips.

a groan left troy's lips as he roamed my body needily. he softly switched my position on top of him so i was now underneath him. his right hand held my cheek carefully caressing it, while his left hand came down to remove my shorts. "fuck, mason" he whimpered in my ear.

he used one of his hands to hold my waist down, and the other massaged my breast. his head hung low as he let out soft groans in my ear while i grinded myself against his clothed bulge making him let out a whimper.

he leaned back, removing his shorts and boxers in a quick motion, but somehow agonizingly slow. i leaned up infront of him helping him remove his boxers before he gently placed me back on the bed making me roll my eyes, "patience baby, patience."

his eyes focused on mine, almost burning through my soul, "are you sure, mason" he questioned again

"yes. fuck, troy. yes please."

his lips latched onto my neck, sucking harshly. definitely leaving a mark i'd  have to explain later. he climbed back on top of me, leaving sloppy kisses on my collar bone, while his fingers carefully traced over the waistband of my underwear, "open your legs for me baby, keep them open." he said lustfully.

the cold air grazed my heat, causing my whole body to tense up and eyes to close shut while troy rubbed soft circles on my clit. he moved back up, supporting himself with his arm before lining himself up with my entrance. he moved his tip up and down against my slit before pushing himself fully in. he let out a deep groan as my walls clenched around him.

i was a moaning mess as he pounded in and out of me quickly, not taking any time for me to catch my breath. random curse words slipping out of my mouth not even realizing what i was saying. my head went blank from the pleasure as my nails dug into his back harshly, definitely breaking skin.

i let out another scream while troy fucked me even harder, his other hand gripping onto my waist so hard sure to leave a bruise. he kept his pace steady, kissing my shoulders as he pushed into me, once again hitting my g-spot. "oh my fucking god, troy," i breathed, my voice barely above a whisper. "please, please, right there, don't stop, please."

"right there?" he asked, repeatedly hitting my spot. my mouth was open, the euphoric feeling almost overwhelming me. "god, princess, you feel so good around me." i clenched around him, making him stutter for a second. "if you keep doing that mason i'm gonna cum." he said, fucking into me as i clenched around his dick for a second time.

i pulled troy closer to me as i began to come to my edge. my walls clenching around him as he twitched inside of me, "do that again baby." he lowly groaned into my ear. clenching around his again we both realized at the same time.

i turned over with what little strength i had in my body, sweating as the realization sunk in,

i just fucked troy zarba.

troy opened his mouth to speak, but shut it quickly at a loss for words.

"we will never speak of this, okay? let's just sleep now" i whimpered to him, moving my back side to cuddle up with him and drift off to sleep.

oh my god.

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a/n

this was genuinely hard to write-