warnings - fingering (r!receiving), cum eating, pet names (baby, pretty girl), genuinely think that’s all but lmk if you spot any.
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Mush. That’s what your brain was at this point. Literal mush. You’d re-read the same sentence about genetic mutations three times and nothing was going in. You huff in frustration and put your pen down, your hands meeting your temple to attempt to relieve some tension.
After five minutes of staring at the random smudge on your desk you can hear a knock at your door. With a groan you stand up to answer it, trudging with every step until you open the door.
“hi baby”. It was ellie. You feel all the stress drain from your body as you immediately wrap your arms around her, hiding your face in the crook of her neck. All she does it smile and place a gentle kiss to the top of you’re head.
Once you’ve dragged her inside and made her listen to your fifteen minute rant about how studying is useless and you want to drop out to become a runaway criminal she speaks a quiet - “i could…make you feel better”. The small smirk she has on her face as she says it makes wetness pool in your panties, looking up with a pouty gaze and a small nod.
“words. use em” she says sternly. You feel the heat burn your cheeks. “Need you to make me feel good ellie. Please”, and that she does.
She smirks and attacks your lips with her own, ringed fingers slivering under your shirt, gasping from the cold metal against your nipple. She rolls the sensitive pink bud between her fingers, making you squirm and your panties get impossible wetter. “Fuck- please Els no teasing, need you-“ you mumble. It’s almost pitiful.
Ellie decides not to tease you. You’re stressed and clearly you need this. The same cold hand travels down your stomach and slips into your sleep shorts, fingers slipping through your folds. “Fuuuck..so wet n’I’ve barely touched you yet”, you can only whimper in response. Her middle and ring fingers dive into you, curling up and hitting that sweet spot that makes you see stars every time. You moan so hard you think you’ll lose your voice when Ellie’s thumb traces small circles on your clit.
She sucks and bites at your neck as she speeds up the pace, fingers plunging into you at an ungodly speed. “M’gonna- m’gonna cum Els-“ you babble, eyes rolling to the back of your head. “Cum for me pretty girl”, and you do. Harder than you ever have.
She lets you ride out your high before slowly removing her fingers and shamelessly popping them in her mouth, sucking every inch of your slick off them. You giggle out of embarrassment and she kisses your head, leaving and returning shortly with a wet rag to clean you. You hiss at the cold feeling on your sensitive cunt and she coos praises “I know baby. You did so well for me..”. She puts a fresh pair of panties on you and brings your head to her chest, your eyes growing heavier and beaver. “Mm love you Els” you mumble tiredly.
- soft!ellie who as soon as she hears one singular sniffle from you on the phone she’s dropping everything and speeding to get to you
- soft!ellie who’s heart breaks a little when she sees you cuddled up in bed, runny nose, glossy eyes, holding in a cough.
- soft!ellie who makes you tea with lemon and honey and burns herself cause she tried to make it too quickly
- soft!ellie who spends all day making sure you’re ok, tucking you in and kissing your head
- soft!ellie who goes into panic mode when you have a coughing fit,eyes wide as though your going to pass away
- soft!ellie who leaves for medicine and doesn’t know what to get so comes back with the entire pharmacy in her backpack
- soft!ellie who ignores your whines telling her she’ll get sick if she kisses you - “I’m literally invincible baby. A cold isn’t gonna stop me”- as she places featherlight kisses from your lips to your tummy
- soft!ellie who wakes up the next day, sicker than you but will absolutely not admit it.
could you write a Shane Mccutcheon fanfic Dom Reader x sub Shane?? 🫶🏻🫶🏻💕💕💕
Change of scenery 🌌
Shane mccutcheon x female!reader
Warnings - fingering (Shane!receiving), cursing, mentions of cum, eating out (Shane!receiving), kissing, pet names (baby once or twice), tit sucking. Lmk if I missed any!
ever since you and Shane got together you’d been begging her to let you take control, let you make her feel good. she always shrugged it of saying “making you feel good makes me feel good baby”. however tonight she came back from work particularly frustrated, sombre and tired. you coaxed her into your desire of being in control for once…
that’s how you ended up here. Shane underneath you, breathless, whiny and begging for more. You places supple kisses down her neck, leaving cherry red marks that would blossom into plum ones by the morning. “Fuck baby cmon stop teasing” she huffs, her hands making their way to your hips. You swat them away, “I didn’t say you could touch, did I?” . you say not even recognising the confidence in your voice.
Your soft lips continue their assault on shanes neck, getting further down with each kiss. The sound of shanes quiet groans cause a smirk to edge into your face. You gently unbutton her white shirt and your mouth wastes no time in latching round her tits. Your tongue swirling round the pink bud as your hand kneads the other. “f-fuckk” shane practically growls. You could get used to this.
you place one more kiss to her lips before you sink further down, your doe eyes never leaving hers as you reach her jeans. “please baby cmon…”… Shane begs as you slowly unzip her black jeans. “please what?” you smirk as you push for more. she visibily swallows her pride before letting out a whiny.. “touch me..”. That was all you needed.
You shimmy down her black boxers, and smile when you see how wet she is. “soaked” you whisper. You give her one last flash of your eyes before your tongue parts her folds with ease. Her head throws back with a heavy grunt as your lips latch around her clit, gently sucking and kissing. you slip two fingers inside of her, curling upwards to reach her sweet spot. “Fuck baby-“ she whines as your tongue swirls around her clit and your fingers pump in and out of her.
Not before long she’s babbling nothing but your name and a string of curse words. You feel her tighten around your fingers as she cums on your mouth with a strained moan. You smile soflty as you lick one last stripe up her pussy, causing her to jerk backwards. She pulls you in for a messy kiss, tasting herself on you.
“Well?” you ask innocently, returning to your normal sweet, gentle self.
“your amazing” she whispers breathlessly as she kissed your head and you fall asleep in eachothers arms.
A/N - I HOPE YOU LIKE IT!? This was hard personally cause I see Shane as mostly a stone top but I tried! :)
always freezing. like has hands of literal ice, which always some how manage to sneak round your waist and find themselves cupped round your tits.
smells like musky colonge and fire wood.
sleeps so easily, like your talking to her one minute then the next you hear soft snores beside you. (especially after sex as soon as she’s cleaned you up she’s OUT)
speaking of sex, has a strap but prefers her hands or mouth. seeing you come undone with nothing but her fingers buried inside of you does something to her.
literally creams when she sees you wearing anything of hers but especially her boxers.
gets nosebleeds like all the time?
loves when you play with her hair. the minute the pads of your fingers make contact with her scalp she’s purring like a damn cat.
it’s clear girl has some issues but she’s the best girlfriend ever when it comes to you and would literally rather die than see you upset.
the first time you guys fought and you cried she swore her heart was ripped out of her chest and she did nothing but apologise and kiss your head for days afterwards
just a big softie who needs some love :(
a/n - the shortage of Shane fics hurts my heart ☹️ putting ellie tags to OPEN PEOPLE UP TO THE GOD THAT IS SHANE (seriously if you like ellie you’ll love Shane)
ellie on her period is like her transforming into a new person
her usual cocky attitude disappears leaving you with a clingy, needy ellie constantly looking to be held in your warm arms <3
at first she tries to pretend she’s absolutely fine and can totally survive the day without any fuss
less than an hour she’s begging for a tylenol and a kiss to make her feel better
she had cramps like a bitch.
she’ll be sitting on your bed while you study and all you hear is “fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck” while you hold in a giggle and scoot over to her to kiss her tummy.
one day it hits particularly bad to the point she almost cries. You spend the morning holding her, a heat pad stationary on her lower abdomen and endless forehead kisses <3
girl gets SO HORNY. Like you could be just in regular ass grey sweatpants and one of her shirts and she’s giving you those eyes
“what is it ellie your looking at me all weird”
“your so pretty baby” she whispers into the crook of your neck as she kisses it. “please lemme me taste you…”
who are you to say no to those pleading green eyes…
description - you get hurt on patrol and ellie is not happy.
Tw’s - swearing, brief mention of blood from a shoulder wound, ellies a teensy bit mean, fingering (r!receiving), eating out (r!receiving), smut, fluff, pet names (angel, baby), I think that’s it let me know if I missed any.
a\n - this is my first fic so it’s trash pls don’t hate me 🧎🏼♀️
“what the fuck was that?” ellie says harshly as she charges through the doors to your hospital room. You had been on patrol with Dina, an easy route nothing overly complicated. However there had been a group of bandits hiding in the dense forrest. They caught you by surprise to say the least. Dina managed to fight most of them off leaving you with two men. You shot down the first one and aimed your pistol at the second and pulled the trigger. Empty. You scrambled to try and find something, anything to defend yourself but it was too late. The man plunged a blade into your shoulder. The dark red sticky liquid oozed from your arm and trickled down your body. Dinas eyes widened as she ran over to you and that’s the last you remembered.
your eyes fall to the ground and your lips stay closed as ellie stares at you with furrowed brows and a frown. “Hm? You wanna tell me why the fuck you almost died out there?” she says growing angrier. Tears nip at your eyes as Ellie’s harsh words cut deep. “please stop yelling” you say weakly, a small tremble in your voice. “I’m not yelling. I fucking- you don’t know how lucky you are Dina brought you back in time you know that?” ellie says looking right at you with those disappointed green eyes of hers. “M’sorry” you say softly as the tears finally break and cascade down your pink cheeks. Ellie’s gaze softens and she moves closer to you. “Fuck- no I’m sorry. I just- I can’t lose you, I can’t.” She admits, wrapping her arms around you gently. You sob quietly into her arms, melting into her touch.
“I know. I’m sorry baby, I’m sorry” she coos at you, holding you so gently as though you’ll break. The rest of that night is spent with ellie holding you and her telling the cheesiest dad jokes in attempt to make you smile. It worked of course, it always does.
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The next day or two fly by with ellie taking care of you. The doctors give you the all clear and ellie insists on carrying you home even though you insisted you could walk. She plants you down on your shared bed and helps you undress. You catch her plump lips in a kiss that goes on a second longer than it should. The kiss grows needier and ellie pulls away drawing a groan and a pout from you. “why’d you stop Els” you whine, your eyes scanning Ellie’s body hungrily. “your still recovering angel. don’t wanna hurt you” she says her eyes flickering between yours lips and tits. “you won’t hurt me Els. please.” Ellie looks over your topless frame once more before mumbling something that sounds like fuck it before taking your lips in hungrily. She gently lays you down and kisses down your neck, nipping and sucking, proudly leaving cherry red marks that will be violet purple by the morning.
She slowly pulls down the loose pyjamas you were wearing, exposing your white cotton panties decorated with a wet patch of your arousal. “fuck” she mumbles as she leans down, eye level with your cunt and slips her long digits into the waistband of your panties and slides them off. She proudly shoves them in the back pocket of her denim jeans. “anything hurts or you change your mind you tell me to stop, yeah?” she says softly looking into your eyes with the most caring expression you’ve ever seen. You hide feverishly and she wastes no time diving her tongue into your cunt like a starved women. The pink muscle drawing circles over your clit while her finger plunged inside you, curling upwards. Your mouth hangs open as soft gentle moans escape your lips. Your brain is empty, the only words leaving your mouth are ellie, ellie, ellie.
She basks in your pleasure, smiling as her tongue greedily laps at your clit. Your knuckles turn white as you grip the sheets, dangerously close to your release. “M’gonna cum-“ you mewl, doe eyes fluttering as you approach your climax. “Cum for me angel”. Ellie’s words are all you needed, as your orgasm washes over you, cumming all over Ellie’s fingers and mouth. “Atta girl” she coos as he lips detach from your cunt and her fingers pull out, leaving you empty. She pops her fingers in her mouth, savering your taste before kissing you gently. “did so well for me baby” she kisses your forehead before leaving quickly to grab a wet cloth. You hiss at the friction as she cleans you up, pulling fresh panties on for you and pulling you close to her chest. She misses you softly once more before you both fall asleep in each others arms.
“I love you” she mumbles half asleep.
“I love you too” you reply, nuzzling impossibly closer to her.
before you met ellie she would claim to hate Taylor Swift and how all her songs sound the same. But the minute y’all start dating and you play don’t blame me she is HOOKED. Still denies she loves her but secretly plays all too well tmv in the shower <33
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