Cameron Monaghan Imagines & Preferences

10 • Cameron; ᴘᴀʀᴛ 1

Imagine: One night, when you were working on your computer in bed. Cameron, your husband, wanted to spice things up that night.
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Readers POV

Typing, typing, typing... That's all I'm doing. I'm working on this stupid paper for work that I decided to do at the last minute.... Not my best decision.

I was sitting in bed, computer in lap and TV on. Cameron was getting ready for bed as we speak.

With my reading glasses on and hair in a pony tail, I was ready to take on this damń paper.
"Hey, babe?" Cameron called for me from the shower.
"Yeah?" I took a sip of my canned soda that sat on my nightstand.
"Do we have any more of my shampoo?" I huffed before sitting the laptop on the bed and walked over to the bathroom. Opening the door, I saw the room was foggy.

Bending down, I searched the drawers of the sink. After finding one, I handed it to Cameron. Before I could walk away, he grabbed my hand, causing me to look back at him. He pointed to his lips, indicating he wanted me to kiss him.
"I have to get back to work," I tried to walk away again, only for his grip to tighten.
"A kiss wouldn't hurt," I sighed, giving up and turned back around.

I lean in and softly pressed my lips against his, he cupped my face and kept me still. When he pulled away, I walked away without another word, closing the bathroom door in the process.

Sitting back down, I set the computer in my lap once again.

...the physical change wouldn't ever be changed...

I typed sentence after sentence. My fingers were starting to burn a little.

I was so into the paper that I didn't notice Cameron was already out of the shower, dressed and was in bed beside me. I haven't noticed until now because he started to rub my shoulders.
"Why don't you take a break?" He started to peck my shoulders and neck.
"Can't," I responded bluntly, still typing.
"Come on, Y/N. You can do that in the morning," He mumbled in my neck before finding my sweet spot and sucked on it.
"C-Cameron, it's due tomorrow morning. I have to do it now," I moved my neck away from his lips.

He groaned and laid back down. Suddenly a smirk appeared on Cameron's face, meaning he had a idea.

I shrugged it off and kept typing.

...this change would be outra-

My typing was cut off by Cameron under the covers and was pulling down my sweatpants. I was about to stop him but he already had them off and my legs apart.
"No, Camer-," My sentence was cut off by me gasping when Cameron's lips connected to with my lower lips.

"Ca-C- ahh!" I moaned, gripping onto the computer. Cameron's hand shut the computer as he continued to work his tongue around my walls. I set the laptop on the nightstand, then took off my glasses and ponytail.

He grabbed my hips and buried his tongue in my wet folds. I panted from all the sudden pleasure.
His tongue thrusted in and out of me, making more moans from me to be heard.

I knew Cameron had me where he wanted me, under his spell.

I was already sweating and panting for air. Cameron spread my legs more apart and kept them down so I wouldn't keep squirming.

Right when I was near my high, he stopped. Cameron came out from under the blankets. His lips smashed onto mine hungrily. His tongue slithered into my mouth and practically went down my throat.

My hand crept down his body, slowly. When it reached his boxer shorts I gripped his hard length. He moaned against my lips.

I wanted to tease him do I just kept my hand still, having him growl. He reached down and grabbed my hand, making me massage his bóner.

I saw him bit his lip, trying to keep from moaning loudly. Soon he made my hand go inside his boxers and grab ahold of his hard member. When I started to pump him he removed his hand mine and gripped my waist tightly.
"Ah! Faster already!" He panted, clearly impatient.

By wanting to make him frustrated and angry, I let go of his member and removed my hand from under his boxers. His gripped my face and made me look at him, in his eyes I saw fire.
"You're going to regret that," He growled before slipping off his boxers.

Cameron grabbed my hair and pulled his mouth close to my ear.
"I'm going to make you swallow me," He growled. I shivered at his demanding tone.

After throwing his boxers somewhere, he got on his knees above me and brung my face closer to his throbbing length.

Growing impatient, he lined his member with my mouth and shoved it in with force. My hands grabbed his hips and tried to pull back, since Cameron's díck was half way down my throat. His hand, that gripped my hair, only prevented me from pulling back.
"Ah, you're lucky I didn't make you take all of me....," He finally pulled back.
"... Well... not yet," My eyes widened before he quickly shoved all of him down my throat.

As he threw his head back and moaned loudly, I squirmed under him. My hands rapidly hit his legs, trying to get him to pull back. Cameron just kept me in place for another minute before pulling back, out of my mouth. I panted heavily for air.
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This imagine took surprisingly long so I decided to have 2 parts.

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