As you went backstage, the screams from the fans became less and less loud. Your boyfriend was going on stage in a few minutes and asked you to come see him before.
"You're there !"
"Hii! How you feeling ?"
He hugs you, smiling broadly, pulling you into his dressing room with him.
"I'm stressed !"
"What ? But you've done that a million Times before !"
"Yeah I know ! Please help me!"
"How ?"
He smirked at you before looking down at his cr0tch.
"Are you for Real ?? People are going to hear us !"
"Oooh trust me, they're not going to.."
He pulled you close and covered your neck with kisses, smirking, making you sigh with pleasure.
"I already know you're getting w€t down there baby, let me please you how I like to.."
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Late night fantasies
RandomSome of my writings, often too detailed to be on tiktok and often written after a discussion with a boy Bonne lecture mes putes
