“AT MY FUCKING PARTY?!?” - C.B
summary: johnnie, jake, and carrington are hosting a party at their house, as it’s so called the “evil party” and y/n is with them, helping set up the party. as they all get drunk y/n gets drunk and does a huge mistake making carrington mad, making them fuck each other.
paring: fem!reader + bsf!carrington
warnings: SMUT, strong language, overstimulation, no condom (don’t be a dumbass and wrap it up.), oral fem!receiving, pulling out, not on the pill😟, a lil dirty talk, etc. (im too tired for this shit.)
a/n: this is going to be sitting in my drafts for months. 😋
“when the fuck is the party supposed to start?” johnnie asks as jake is still continuing to set it up. “can you stop being a jackass and fucking help me set up?” jake scolds johnnie. johnnie rolls his eyes and sighs. i stare as jake continues to scold johnnie, them going back and forth. “fucking shut up!” i yell at them before going to the washroom.
“jeez..” johnnie says quietly to jake. carrington walks out of his room. “wassupppp” he says while sticking his tongue out. he sees jake and johnnie setting up. “hey? where’s y/n?” carrington asks. “she’s all pissy.” johnnie says. “oh.” carrington answers. i sit in the bathroom, fixing my hair, and my makeup. “fuck sakes.” i whisper under my breath as i fucked up my makeup.
i sigh before grabbing a wipe and retrying. “i hate this.” i whisper to myself. carrington walks into the washroom. “hey.” carrington says, staring at me through the mirror. “hiii” i answer back. he smiles at me thru the mirror, admiring my looks. “your so pretty y/n.” carrington says. “thank you.” i say shyly, a hint of blush on my cheeks, then carrington turns around and goes back to johnnie and jake.
“what the fuck was that.” i whisper to myself, thoughts racing through my head. the words “your so pretty.” repeat in my head, he must be just saying that in a friendship way right? no his tone was off.. fuck! we’re just friends! nothing else. i think to myself, as so i say.
i sigh to myself as i stare at everyone drinking, dancing, and having fun as i stand alone, holding a red solo cup, the alcohol just sitting in the cup. the smell of cigarettes, alcohol, weed and many other things that i inhale through my nose, the smell being pretty bad. i walk off to carringtons room, the overstimulation catching up to me. i take a breath as i walk into carringtons room, the sound of music and people talking coming from the other side of the door.
carrington walks in with his red solo cup, seeing me sitting alone on my phone. “oh! y/n? what’s wrong” carrington asks instantly seeing the bummed look on my face. “nothing, just overstimulated.” i lie a little, and carrington not being able to tell. “oh.. alright.” he answers back. he walks over to his bathroom as i stare up and follow him. he stares at himself in the mirror, then looking at me through the mirror.
“you sure your good?” he asks, to make sure. “yeah.” i answer dryly. he gives me a little smile. he sighs. “some girl puked on me, i gotta change.” he says, obviously bummed out. he walks over to his bedroom, going to go change his clothes, i follow behind him like a lost puppy. he grabs pants and a t shirt. “this looks good right?” he asks. “yeah” i say as i give him a reassuring smile. “alright good” he smiles back.
he slides his shirt covered in puke off of his body, his abs and v line reveals to my eyes, i stare, not meaning to. he chuckles, “like what you see?” he asks. “uh..” i say nervously. “y-yeah.” i say awkwardly. he smirks before walking up to me and hovering above me, he lifts my chin up to look him in the eyes, we lock eyes as he goes down and whispers “you wanna see more?” in a raspy tone. “i-“ i studder in shock.
all i can do is nod at this point, too shocked to say a word. “words.” he says in a raspy tone. “y-yes.. yeah..” i say nervously, as he smirks down at me and pushes me down on the bed and kisses me passionately, our mouths moving in sync immediately, little pants coming out of our mouths due to our make out. he pulls away to breathe and smirks. he tugs on the hem of my t shirt. i nod, giving him the permission to pull my shirt off. he moves immediately and pulls my shirt over my head, throwing it somewhere on the ground.
he reaches behind my back and unclasps my bra. finding a way to my neck, nipping and kissing my neck gently, making little noises come out of my mouth. my bra falls off my body and is now somewhere on the ground, “your so beautiful.” carrington whispers into my ear gently. my cheeks heat up a bit. carrington continues to nip at my neck, now starting to undo his jeans, smirking down at me. “you alright with this my love?” carrington asks softly. “mhm” i hum. he smiles at my response.
“you on the pill..?” he asks quietly. i shake my head no. “fuck… i don’t think i got condoms. “pull out..” i say very quietly. he shoots his head at me fast. “ya sure?” he asks. and i nod in response. “alright.” he smiles and lays me down on his bed, crawling on top of me, now hovering above me. he kisses me softly, then he begins to kiss down my chest, to my waist, then the waist band of my pants. he looks up at me and slides my pants down.
he stops to see if i show any sort uncomfortableness. i nod for him to keep going, and he smiles up at me and tugs my pants off. he throws them somewhere on the ground. then to my lacy thong. “cute.” he chuckles before taking them off. he kisses my inner thighs softly, edging his way to my core. i let a little whine out, getting eager. he chuckles and kisses my clit softly. i gasp at the sudden feeling. then he begins to suck on my clit softly. my fingers instantly latch onto his locks. “f-fuck carrington.” i moan softly before putting my legs on his shoulders and let go of his hair.
the sounds of the music, the people talking loudly on the other side of the door but i can think about is carrington eating me out. i lay back and moan softly, closing my eyes and basically grinding on his face. he chuckles against my core. “so eager” he says with my juices all over his mouth. i chuckle the the sight. “what’s so funny?” he asks while smiling. “nothing..” i say quietly and lay back down as he continues to go down on me. i begin to squeeze my thighs around his head. i start to chase my climax, feeling it come closer and closer. “i-i’m gunna cum carrington.” i cry out. “go ahead, cum for me.” he says against my core.
i arch my back pretty far and moan, releasing myself into his pretty little mouth. he backs away from my core and licks the juices of his lips. “you tease so good.” he smiles childishly. i chuckle at him. he begins to line his dick in between my slick folds. i bite my lip at that sight. he begins to push himself into my core, going deeper and deeper. my core is swallowing all the inches he has, it starting to become painful. “o-ow” i studder. carrington immediately looks worried at my words and looks at me. “you okay??” he says worriedly. “m-mhm.” i mumble. “okay good.” he smiles as he sits still, inside of me.
“are you okay for me to move?” carrington asks. “yeah” i say. he begins to thrust his hip slowly, his pelvis hitting my clit softy each thrust. he tries to find my g spot, moving in such different places till he eventually finds it. i moan as he finds the sweet spot. “iii found it.” he says, sounding happy. i smile at his happiness. he begins to thrust himself harder and faster, making me moan harder and faster. his pelvis now hitting my clit harder, making the pleasure build up more. “mhph fuck carrington..” i moan like a fucking porn star. he obviously feels more turned on by me moaning his name and now starts to thrust faster.
i grip on the the pillows behind my head and arch my back, like this is the fucken best dick i’ve ever had, and which it is. i squeeze my eyes shut, feeling my release come closer and closer each thrust. “f-fuck i’m close y/n” he groans in-between thrusts. “m-me too.” i studder. “cum for me pretty girl.” he says softly. i begin to breathe heavily, my pussy clenching around his thick length. “f-fuck!” i practically scream out from releasing onto carrington.
carrington grunts before releasing his thick liquid into my core. he pulls out slowly, trying not to overstimulate me. “your so pretty..” he whispers into my ear. “thank you.” i says shyly. he smiles and gets up to grab a warm wet cloth. he wipes the extra release off of my core. he begins to put his clothes back on and i get up to do the same. he leans to kiss me, kissing me softly on the lips. i instantly kiss him back.
he smiles before leaving the room. after a bit i also leave the room, after trying to fix myself up at bit. i walk up to jake. “hey where were you?” jake asks me. “oh i was hanging out with carrington for a bit.” i say quietly. “o- why do you look so rough..?” jake questions. “uhh i really don’t know.” i say as i walk off to get a drink. jake obviously shrugs it off and leaves me be. i grab a drink and chug it then grab another, then after my 2nd i don’t remember shit. i wake up on the couch, everyone gone, the red solo cup absolutely everywhere.
i sit up, jake laying on the other side of the couch, carrington on the other side, and johnnie is ofc.. in his room. i hold my head from the pounding headache. i look over and see johnnie standing in the kitchen. “i heard you and carrington..” johnnie says, looking pretty shook. i go completely silent. “w-what do you mean?” i ask. “oh you guys fucking is what i mean.” johnnie blurts out. i sit there, shocked as jake sits up and yells “AT MY FUCKING PARTY?!?” and carrington obviously wakes up from this and looks at me, and i look back. “GROSS!” jake yells. then carrington goes completely pale.
it was infact in my drafts for months..
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