《Sam pottorff/O2L fanfiction dirty》Sam Pottorff/O2L Fanfiction Dirty Chapter 8
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Part 8:
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We get to Sams room and he pushes me on the bed and starts making out with me, I try and push him off but I can't he's so strong. "Sam" I say under the kiss, "OMG Y/N I'm so sorry!! I can't believe I'm doing this" he says dashing out of his room. 'Shit, what have I done' I think to myself "Sam!! Sam!!" I yell out following him. I find Sam sitting in a chair outside the living room, I start to get horny, even though he's crying he lifts up his shirt to wipe his tears which exposes his hot abs. He's looking down I walk up and straddle him I start to kiss and suck on his neck, he moans but he is still whimpering so it makes his moan sound so sexy!! I feel his bulge on my thigh, I start to get really horny and wet I slowly slip my hand down my pants and start rubbing my heat. "What you doing babe?" He asks smirking "nothing" I say tense "let me do it for you" he says picking me up and laying me down on the bar counter. He slips off my shorts and starts rubbing my heat "I've missed this so much babe" I say, he kisses down my 0chest till he reaches it he doesn't warn me and he starts eating my out. "AHHH!!! SAM!" I scream aching my back and fisting the bottom of the counter. "HE CALM DOWN OUT THERE"!!! I hear JC holler "JC WHY DONT YOU F OFF!!" Sam hollers back. We finish up and go back to the guys, "jeez next time go to china we will still hear you but less" Trevor says rolling his eyes. I feel horrible for doing that to Trevor, I leave, walk up the stairs and out the front door. I walk home to pack up my stuff while I'm packing up I come across my old blade, there still in there little dark blue box that says 'Joy' on the lid. I throw it into one of my boxes, finish grabbing my clothes and throwing them into suitcases. I hear my front door open and close
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"Y/N? You here beautiful" "I'm upstairs Trevor" I scream down the stairs he walks in and sits on my bed. "Excited to move in?" He asks breaking the silence "yah can't wait to live with you guys" I say with a smirk. We grab my bags I say goodbye to my room, Trevor grabs the boxes and I grab the suitcases. I start walking down the stairs I stumble on my feet and fall 15 stairs down and land on the tile floor.
*Amanada POV*
I don't remember much just hearing Trevor screaming I think he was on the phone...
Maybe talking to Sam cause you know him and Trevor mean the most to me. I don't know everything went black after that.
*End of POV*
*BEEP* *BEEP* *BEEP*
'Not again' I think to myself I try to open my eyes but they won't work and I can't move either.
Everything goes black again, *BEEP* *BEEP* *BEEP* the noise goes again this time I can open my eyes but I can't move my neck I see the sign on a light blue door 'Recovery'. Everything is still foggy I can move my neck and my back now I sit up and see the guys sitting around me. Some are sleeping and some have the face in the hands I clear my throat and they all jump "Y/N you're ok!!!" Sam hugs me I don't hug back I'm kind of confused. "Teddy what happened?" I asked reaching out for him "when you fell down the stairs I called Sam, he picked you up and brought you to the hospital. Then they said you needed surgery because the gash was so deep" "we've been waiting for about 43 hours for you to wake up"
Kian interrupts.
The doctor says I have to stay another 6-7 hours for further notice. I sit in my bed with Sam sitting on the end, "do you remember me?" He asks sad "kind of, last thing I remember was you and me banging on the counter downstairs" I answer "she's good" Kian laughs.
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The doctor comes in "Excuse me can I have everyone leave besides family" "um... Kian, Connor,Ricky, and JC go. Trevor and Sam stay" the guys leave before they go they kiss my forehead. Once it's just me, Sam, Trevor and the doctor the doctor starts to talk "I have some bad news..."
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Sorry it's kind of short. I hope you like it I love you my Magers
(Magers= magcon and O2Lers)
Should I make a Magcon fanfiction as well?! Please leave in the comments
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