Elliot's POV

I come back from my apartment an hour or so early, too excited to see my baby to stay any longer there.

Ever since the lunch, I've been spending time with all three of them, the four of us becoming quick friends like I hoped. Though I was sure that Zay wasn't going to like it I was very pleasantly surprised when he told me that he trusted me to be friends with Bambi and he created a friendship with her himself.

I'm still skeptical about it though because I feel like all they do is talk shit about me and trade war stories but Mike says I'm just being paranoid.

I told him he doesn't know Zay like I do.

I open the door and take off my shoes, shedding my jacket, the fall air turning more and more crisp as the days go ok and Om starting to think that any day now, snow is going to start falling to the ground.

And I hate the damn snow. All it's good for is making your socks wet, people drive like they're idiots and my finger ears and nose being red and sensitive.

Not my idea of fun.

And I'm ready for summer to come back.

I set my keys on the table by the door and set my phone beside it before I begin to walk back towards the room. And a imagine my surprise as I hear Zay moaning loudly.... along with the sound go another dude. I frown angrily, not wanting to jump to conclusions as I rush to his bedroom door and slam it open.

And I breath a sigh is relief when I find Zay laying on his stomach, swinging his feet behind him as he watches something on his computer. My hand raises to my chest as I try to calm my racing heart beat and try to sooth the adrenaline rush.

"You almost got someone killed." I tell Zay who jumps, scared as hell when I burst into the room. I bend over and place my hand on my knees as I continue to try and calm down.

"Sorry. I was trying to delete them." He says and that doesn't make me feel any less confused as I already did.

Straightening up, I make my way over to him where he's laying lazily on the bed and round it so that I can see what he's looking at on the computer and I wish I didn't see it. On it is a bunch of videos, some of them are just him by himself but most of them are of him getting fucked by guys who I know were before me but that doesn't make the jealousy burn any less hot.

"What are these?" I ask him and I can honestly say I was not expecting his answer.

"This is my Only Fans. I created one three years ago and I've been making good money. I use this money to pay my bills and I save up the money I make from the Aquarium. I have to delete almost all of these though now that I'm yours." He tells me and he doesn't say it sadly just matter of fact though I can't help but feel bad about it.

"Am I up there?" I ask him, curious to see if I made it on to his website and he turns to me with a look in his eye that makes my cock immediately take notice.

"I don't film without consent.... but do you want to be on there?" He asks me and I can see the arousal starting to leak into and eyes and I that whether or not I say yes, the two of us are going to end up in the sheets either way. But of this means that I can makes sure all the fuckers that pay Zay to see his body know that he belongs to me, I don't mind at all.

"Hell yeah." I answer him and I watch as excitement lines his eyes, eyes growing hooded as he gets on his knees off of the bed and looks at me as if I'm the last food on earth and he hasn't eaten in ages.

I've never seen this look on him but the things it's doing to my body makes me want to see it a whole lot more.

"I'm going to set up and then shower. Get ready for me." He tells me seductively and while he gets himself ready, I immediately high tail it to the shower, jumping in quickly to do some landscaping. Though Zay never complains about it, I can't help but want to look clean and neat. Based off of the views of the posts he deleted, two thousand people are going to see this form all over the world.

I quickly shave around my dick and balls, leaving my happy trail before washing up good. Once I'm done, I leave the shower, grabbing my towel, only to open the door only to be met with Zay face to face.

When he sees me he gives me a smirk that goes straight to my cock making it jerk beneath the towel and he touched my chest with his hand, right over my heart as I move around him.

"Give me twenty minutes." He tells me and I nod in a daze as he softly pushed my chest so that I'm out of the way, closing the door behind him and seconds later, I hear the sound of the shower running again. Once I clear my head, shaking it to do so, I make my way back into Zay's room and find my lotion on top of the dresser, making sure to get my whole body moisturized as I wait.

Just like he promised, twenty minutes later he walks into the room with nothing on, not even a towel and I stare at him as I see the softness of his skin, every part of him shaved. His legs and look smooth as hell and I can tell that the hair under his arms are gone as well.

And while I've never seen him smooth like this, I can definitely say I want to see it again.

"Lay on the bed." He tells me with a twinkle in his eyes and I'm quick to stand up from the desk I was sitting at, discarding my towel from around my waist, my cock already standing proudly, aching to get to Zay who can't help but look at my own freshly shaven member. He bites his lips and his eyes traces me as I go to do what he says, crawling up on the bed so that my head is on the pillow and I'm attached out.

Turning my head, I watch as he goes to look through the camera pointed at the bed, fixing the angle a little bit before pressing a button.

And I watch as before my eyes, as my sweet crazy eyes turns into the sex daemon he is and it makes my cock born in the air. His walk towards me is slow and sensually, hands coming up in the bed in either side of my legs before he crawling up, his ass tilted up as he sways it form side to side, hypnotizing me with the gesture.

Once his face is in front of mine, he lowers his lips, connecting them with his and I take control of the kiss, tiling my head as his tongue begs for entrance that I give him. This kiss is sloppy and wet, tongues gliding against each other and I just admit it's more hot than I imagined this would be.

Once I'm aching for him and I'm frowning into the kiss, his cocky rubbing softly against mine as he hovers over me, I feel his lips go to my ear, whispering a secret to me.

"I prepped in the shower. That part can get boring on camera." My breath hitches at the words but I have no time to process them as his lips lower into my neck to attach to my Mark, stars shooting across my eyes at the feeling.

He pulls away from me and reaches for the lube thats on the pillow beside me head and pours some into his hand, his eyes never leaving mine as he closes the cap and gets the liquid warm in his grasp. He lowers himself to sit on my thighs and his slick hands grab my cock in their grasp, a moan being pulled from me at the contact.

He gets me all nice and wet before he pulls his hands away and out the lube back where it was, getting up on his knees and positions himself so that he's hovering over my body.

I put my arms behind my head and I wait for whats sure to be the best ride of my life.

Zay puts one hand beneath him to grab my cock to keep it still as he slowly lowers himself into me. My groan comes form my chest as he flutters his hole around me in purpose, sucking me into his deep channel as his hands fly to my chest, lowing himself as he moans until there's no more to take.

I'm breathless as his hole twitches around me, eyelids low as I watch Zayvion through my lashes. He looks at me and the eye facing away form the camera gives me a wink before the real show begins and holy fuck was I not ready.

His hands on my chest keep him balanced as he picks himself up off my my cock until the tip is almost out and let's himself slide back down, his channel tightening around me as my swallows my cock with his ass. We both moan at the feeling and he speeds up little but little, each thrusts faster than the last our moans bouncing off the walls as he rides me into oblivion.

My groans of pleasure are pulled from my chest faster than I can keep track of but it makes me look at Zay in pure need, loving the way he's taking control.

Looking up at him, his head is thrown back in bless as he fucks himself in my cock, swiveling his hips as he pleases himself, his lip caught in between his lips and the sight of him enjoying himself in a part of me thats solely for him makes my core tighten with the need to breed him within an inch of his life.

I bring my feet up so that they're on the bed and my hands leave the back of my head to curl around his hips, gripping them tightly. He opens his eyes in surprise but they quickly screw shut as I lift him up and slam him down on my cock hard, his scream of pleasure loud as I pound into him, meeting his ass thrust for thrust.

After only a minute or two of going this, Zay's hole begins to twitch and tighten around me and he whimpers as he hangs on as I fuck his greedy hole.

"I'm gonna cum." He tells me and I let my thrusts speed up, my own orgasm rushing to get to me and just as he exploded above me, my cock spills my seed into his ass and I breed into him, filling him with my cum as I groan and moan into the air, legs shaking at the force of my orgasm.

Zay falls to my chest and heaves large gulps of air as he tried to come down form his high.

"Fuck." He gasps and it makes me laugh as I try to catch my own breath, starting to like the whole idea of an Only Fans.

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Look another long smut chapter for you. I'm lowkey trying to pack them all into the end since you all didn't get that many in this book but I was so into the story line I didn't even notice.

Did you guys know that authors get bullied for not putting smut into their books? Like readers get mad disrespectful over it even when the author says they're uncomfortable. I'm so glad you guys aren't like that. I love you all so much!

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