《late nights ; cody ko》you up?
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anaya entered her bedroom from the bathroom, she had taken off all her make up and braided two long french braids on her head before getting ready for bed. she put on an simple white v neck to sleep in and a pair of black exercise shorts for comfort. she got settled into bed and began to scroll down her instagram feed, it was almost two in the morning and her eyes were heavy from a girl's night at her friend's apartment. she hearted a few pictures of girls selling fat burning tea, some sunset pictures and posted her own picture for the day.
it was a picture of her and her friends that night with the caption, "love my girls! 💕". instantly she began getting likes, mostly they were friends from spain, excited to see the type of life she was living in america. a few were the girl friends she met in venice, whether at the beach or just through mutual friends. some youtubers she was friends with liked the picture too, her friend david, elijah & liza. an unfamiliar username likes her picture, someone named codykook.
she tapped on the profile but he was private, with the bio "fuck u". she exited the profile and moved onto twitter, scrolling but getting bored and inevitably locking her phone. she set it on the bed next to her as she adjusted her pillow to head to sleep. her phone buzzed and let out a ding, signaling that she had a text.
(xxx)-xxx-xxxx: you up?
anaya: who's this?
(xxx)-xxx-xxxx: cody
(xxx)-xxx-xxxx: from the party
anaya: codykook on instagram?
(xxx)-xxx-xxxx: haha yea
c -- contact saved
anaya: what's up, cody from the party
c: nothing
c: bored
anaya: i'm heading to bed
anaya: gn :)
c: you should come over
anaya: why lmao
c: to hang out
c: i owe you a beer since i made you drop yours
anaya: nah
anaya: i'm tired
c: don't be lame
anaya: i'm not lame, i'm tired
c: sure
c: nite then
anaya: if you pay for my uber i'll go
c: cool
c: what's the address
anaya: (address)
c: they should be there in like 12 minutes
anaya: see you soon
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she left her clothes on and glanced in the mirror briefly, her eyebrows were finely groomed but she still used her finger to put a few hairs back into their place. with her purse in her hand and her charger and phone in the other, she stood outside for her uber to arrive.
c: it says arriving now
anaya: cool
the car pulled up to her apartment complex and flashed its front lights, signaling for her to get in. she hopped in the front as the driver took her to cody's house, which was only twenty or so minutes away.
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anaya: here
c: be right out
anaya stood at the edge of the parking lot, where all the houses were and waited for cody to come out. the houses were nice and tall palm trees were planted sporadically around them.
"hey!" cody said, emerging from a tarnish colored house, "what's up?"
he walked closer to anaya, he was barefooted, wearing grey sweatpants and a black t shirt. the sleeves hugged his biceps tightly and the shirt made his chest look broader. his hair was flat from lack of gel, he looked cute. anaya allowed her eyes to travel over him before she replied.
"hi," she said as she approached him, she gave him a side hug, cody left a little squeeze on her hip before releasing her.
"how you been?" cody asked as he started walking towards his house, anaya following.
"not too bad," she responded while entering the door, "haven't been up to much. you?"
she surveyed his house, it was full of simple ikea furniture placed tastefully around his living room. there was an area of his kitchen island that had bar stools and a few bottles of liquor set out.
"yeah, been good, just working pretty much," cody said, "you can have a seat."
he motioned to one of the bar stools and pulled it out for anaya, "i thought you said beer," she picked up and observed a bottle of fireball cody had set out.
"liquor is a little more fun, you can't deny that," he said with a smirk.
"you're right about that," anaya commented, then added, "pour me some, then."
she shook the bottle enticingly at cody before handing it to him, "alright."
he filled a shot glass he had gotten from an airport in london.
"london?" anaya asked, "you travel a lot?"
"yeah!" cody said, leaning his elbows on the counter and supporting his head with his hand to make wye contact with her, "one of my roommates, devon, and i go quite a few places."
"yeah?" anaya asked as she took her shot quickly, putting the glass on the tabletop nonchalantly, "my first out of country trip was when i came here to the states."
"where are you from again?" cody inquired as he gingerly sipped a glass of whiskey.
"spain," she answered, "i came here about five years ago."
"that's where your accent's from," he commented with a chuckle.
"i don't have an accent," anaya laughed and pushed his arm a bit, "you're the one with the accent."
"well, i'm from canada."
"ooh? where?"
"calgary," he said, "i came to america for college, went to duke."
"an ivy league man, impressive," she commented, "what do you do?"
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"i, uh, work at full screen, the media company. in my free time i make youtube videos, podcasts and stuff like that.." cody looked embarrassed as he added the last bit, biting his lip and averting his eyes when he said it.
"so, you're a youtuber?" anaya laughed.
"yeah, i guess. but i'm not a stupid vlogger or anything like that," he said, "like jake paul."
"jake? jake and i are friends actually," she said.
"whaaaat?!" cody said in disbelief, "no way."
"why is that such a big surprise?" anaya asked, genuinely curious.
"because you seem, i don't know, cool? he seems like he's too much," cody explained, "how'd you meet him?"
cody poured her another shot and finished off his drink, by this point he was a little tipsy and so was anaya.
"well, uh, i met him at a party. we became friends and then we just hang out sometimes."
"is that why you have a decent amount of followers on instagram? you're like a team 10 alternate or something?" it was clear he was trying to make a joke, but anaya didn't laugh or find it funny.
"yeah, not really. sometimes i'm in his vlogs briefly if we grab lunch or something," she said, "he's not as retarded as he is online."
cody nodded and moved closer to her, he sat on the bar stool next to anaya and smiled as he listened to her.
"i hit you up because i saw the picture you posted earlier," his eyes fell to her plump lips, then back up to her eyes, "then i remembered i got your number."
"i was debating on giving you a fake one," she laughed, "you were just so goddamn annoying."
"what can i say?" cody shrugged, "you're fuckin' gorgeous. so, when i was on my explore page and saw you, i messaged you."
"honestly, i forgot i gave you my number," anaya replied, "but i'm glad i did."
she placed her hand on cody's thigh before she could think better of it and began to rub up and down his leg slowly. cody looked at her as she did so, leaning his face closer to her, holding eye contact. his warm breath wafted over her face as she expectantly waited for him to kiss her.
"so your roommates?" she asked as her hand travelled closer to his groin.
cody didn't respond with words, he simply connected their lips. anaya was caught off guard for a second but quickly caught up. their lips moved passionately in sync with one another. he placed his hand between her neck and her jaw and held her in place as he kissed down from her mouth to her chin, then her neck. cody pulled her onto his lap, her legs on either side of him as she straddled him. their alcohol smelling breath mixed together in hot moans as anaya drunkenly pulled on his brown hair.
"come here," he said gruffly, standing up and pulling her into his room. he hastily took off his shirt and tossed it to the floor. anaya was already on edge of the bed, wearing only a black pair of panties. her breasts were out and exposed, making cody's pants get tighter from his bulge.
he approached the bed and fell to his knees in front of her, instantly kissing her thighs. he started right above her knees and didn't stop until he was at her hip. his fingers ran under the waistband of her underwear. anaya moaned and pulled on some of his hair, he licked softly on her inner thigh, then pulled off her panties. he moved as fast as possible, placing another lick on her core. she shuddered and moaned for more. he wiggled his middle finger from her slit and up to her clit. this earned a louder moan from her, making him smirk as he continued to please her.
she pulled on his hair and motioned for him to come up, she placed a hot, wet kiss on his lips, "fuck me."
after a long night of fucking, cody collapsed on the bed next to her and removed the condom, placing it in his bedside table. anaya stretched and yawned, cody put a hand on her hip and placed a warm kiss on her shoulder.
"that was nice," he mumbled sleepily between kisses.
"yep," anaya replied, wiggling herself away from his arms. she swung her legs from under the covers and sat at the edge of the bed, trying to locate where her pants could be on the floor.
"hey. where you going?" he sat up and asked in confusion.
"uh," anaya said as she pulled on her shorts, "home?"
"you're not staying the night?" cody asked with a hint of disappointment in his tone.
"nope, got work in the morning, already called my uber," she threw on her shirt and left his room. anaya could hear cody struggling to put on his plaid boxers as he tried to walk into the kitchen with her.
"yeah," he said as nonchalantly as possible, "well, uh, text me?"
he ruffled his hair and stretched a bit, looking at her through sleepy eyes.
"maybe," she shrugged, "night, cody."
anaya grabbed her purse and gave a simple smile to him before opening the front door.
"let's do this again sometime?" cody said quickly, trying to get it in before she closed the door. she heard him, but didn't turn around or reply. the only thing in the air besides silence was the sound of his front door clicking shut.
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