Summary: You didn't expect to be crashing at Jesse's place for so long, nor did you expect his hot roommate to give you so much attitude after accidentally wearing her clothes. After it happens again, she can't take you wearing them anymore, and one thing leads to another
Ship: Ellie Williams x F!reader
Contains: y/n usage, reader's pov, smut, fingering, strap use, r!receiving, top!ellie , 18+,
Word count: 2.6k ā
Note: I'm getting into writing again and this is a new account i've created! I'm open to any promps and suggestions! Please be niceā
You hadn't even packed properly, with just one handbag containing a charger and some socks, you left the house in a hoodie that still smelled of her. Your now ex admitting she had been with someone else and expecting you to forgive her just because she had been honest was the last thing you thought was going to happen.Ā The moment you found out, you started packing, throwing things around, and she was right behind you, putting everything back and pleading for your forgiveness. After what seemed like hours of screaming and crying, you got into the car and drove over to your friends. Jesse didn't even ask questions, seeing you in the state you were in was enough for him to know how bad the situation was. He opened the door, hugging you. āYou stay in my room and I'll take the couchā
It had been almost a week, five days of bed rotting, oversized t-shirts, breakdowns, and crying in all corners of your new room, even in the shower. Spending time here didn't feel wrong but what you had forgotten about whilst fleeing from your breakup was that Jesse had a roommate. Ellie.Ā
Ellie, who barely spoke, was somehow always in the part of the house you needed, whether it was the kitchen, living room, or even hallway at 2 am when you were sneaking down to get a drink from the fridge. The way she looked at you was as if you were completely inconveniencing her, as if your breakup was in the way of her living, as if you were a complete jackass for even being in her home. The worst part of it, she was hot. You didn't want to notice her, but the way Ellie walked around in a sports bra and boxers or the way she would make breakfast in the morning with a half-up messy bun and grey sweatpants was messing with your head. You were literally on the run from your current breakup, and you were already feeling some kind of way about another woman. Were you also the bad guy in this relationship? You were feeling ridiculous, she looked the way she did, yet she was so rude to you, telling you off for watching certain TV shows and using the last of her milk like you had stolen from her.Ā
This morning, you had woken up groggy and after taking a shower, you went through the drawers in your room and took out a sage green t-shirt to wear, it was slightly too big for you, but you had no other clothes left here and decided to just put one of Jesse's on. You walk down to the kitchen and greet Ellie, who was sitting on the couch, back turned to you, watching TV and eating cereal. āMorning!ā you exclaimed, no answer. You weren't surprised at the silence, as she hadn't greeted you any other time before. You continued along with your routine and made some coffee, thinking about your day and if you were going to leave the house any time soon. You were in the middle of slicing some bread for your usual toast when you heard the wood floors creak and a presence close to you, your back being turned away from the living room and you facing the kitchen counters, you hear someone slowly walk up to you and lean on the counter only a few inches away. You freeze in the moment when you feel Ellie glaring at you. āThat's my fucking shirtā she exclaims, sounding pissed off. Your face turns red, and you turn to her. Ellie stares at you, blows air out of her nose, and smirks. āWhat do you think you're doing?ā she asks. āOh I ju-ā Ellie cuts you off āWhat? Digging through my closet now too? As if having you around isn't hard enoughā her tone was sharp, she crossed her arms and her eyes trailed up and down your body, she continues smirking, you don't say anything, feeling watched and embarrassed. āI'm sorry, I didn't know this was yoursā. āClearlyā. Ellie snaps again, you thought she might walk out, but she doesn't, she stays there staring. You feel like a deer in headlights, completely frozen. She then moves towards the living room, āYou look good in it, thoughā. She mutters. It was an accusation, as if she was pissed at the fact of how good you looked in it. Did you just imagine that? You stood there, taking in what she had just said and the newfound interest you had in this shirt now that it was hers.
It had been three days since Ellie had scolded you, three days since she had checked you out, and three days since she told you how good you looked in her clothes. It was driving you crazy, she was all you could think about. You wondered if you had hallucinated it, maybe she was being just plain rude with no undertone? Maybe you were actually in her way? So you decide to test her. This time, you purposely take something of hers. After your morning shower, you dry off and sneak across the upstairs hallway into her bedroom, open her closet, and look through it. You see a beaten-up old grey hoodie, putting it on, the sleeves swallow your hands, and you stop for a moment, taking in being wrapped up in her scent, which makes you buzz.Ā
You quietly walk downstairs and voice a quick good morning with no reply, to none of your surprise. Continuing with your usual routine of coffee and toast, you patiently wait for a reaction. You hear the TV quiet down and realise Ellie was about to walk into the kitchen. You open the fridge as she's coming towards you and pretend to be putting something back, stretching your hands just enough to make the hoodie ride up a little, exposing your lower back to her. You once again return to the counter, pouring yourself milk, back turned when you see palms lay flat on the counter on both of your sides, Ellie cages you in and moves closer towards the back of you. She was pressing against you, and you could feel the warmth of her body. Shivers go down your spine, and you forget to breathe. āYou're pushing it y/n.ā She leans on the left side of your face and whispers into your ear. You can't believe what's happening, after all, it's what you secretly wanted. āOh, I didn't think you'd mindā you exclaim. āWell, I doā. She talks back. Was she mad? You get worried for a second that you had genuinely pissed her off. āI mind because you know exactly what you're doingā. She leans in a little more, you feel her breath on your neck, and it sends daggers right through you. You could feel how wet you were getting already just by having her close to you. Ellie then begins to move her hand, tracing it along yours, and moves to your waist. She slightly lifts the hoodie you were wearing and slowly caresses you whilst moving closer from behind. She's practically grinding onto your ass, and you can feel every single move she makes. Ellie is already in your neck, she begins kissing behind your ear, slowly breathing. āYou want this?ā she whispers, still grinding onto you and caressing the upper part of your body. You nod eagerly. āSay it.ā You don't reply at a loss for words, you nod again. āSay. It.ā She repeats herself, this time in a stern tone. āI want you right now, please.ā you finally answer.Ā
Ellie turns you around. You are now face to face, eyes locked. You've never been this close to her, it's a strange and exciting feeling. You both stare at each other for a moment and get lost in each other's features. Her green eyes feel so much kinder up close and are full of lust. You opened your mouth to say something, but before you had the chance, Ellie's lips were on yours. You were desperate for her, the kiss wasn't soft, it was passionate and lustful. Ellie pulls you in closer, grinding onto your hips, you're grabbing onto her, whatever part you can get, she continues grinding and you gasp into her mouth as her hand lowers into your pajama shorts. She slowly caresses the heat over your panties, āyouāre literally soaked.ā She stops your kiss and grins, āHow desperate are you y/n hm?ā You are at a loss for words as she continues feeling your wetness, she leaned into your neck and started biting across your skin, whispering into your ear āYou planned this didnāt you huh? You're a desperate little slut.. Was your little girlfriend not doing the job huh?ā she exclaims, you couldn't care less what your ex was doing at this moment and needed Ellie. āShut the fuck up and make me forget about herā you snap back, surprised at your own tone. Ellie stops for a moment, she's taken aback by your dominance and obliges. She lifts you up onto the counter and practically rips your panties off, you start taking your hoodie of but she stops you āKeep it on, I wanna see you in it while I fuck youā you literally coulnāt believe this was happening, wondering where Jesse was and if he could walk in any moment, that thought is quickly forgotten when you feel a finger slide through your wet folds, Ellie lifts your hoodie and takes one of your breasts into her mouth, sucking onto the bud while simultaneously dragging circles around your clit. You were already a moaning mess. Ellie parts from your aroused nipples and starts kissing you again. Her free hand goes to the back of your head and she grabs a load of your hair, pulling your head back and continues kissing down your neck. Ellie slowly slips a finger into you, dragging it in and out, and you feel her inside of you pushing. āIs this what you wanted? Me inside you?ā Ellie moans into your neck, her boxers ruined by how soaked she was. āMore, please Ellieā you barely spit out those three words. Ellie takes that as a sign and adds another finger, stretching you out. You feel her digits pulsing into you and curling around your g spot. She really knew what she was doing and you wondered how experienced she was. Ellie continues fucking you and feels you clenching around her, you feel a heat pooling in your abdomen but before you could tell her how close you were she abruptly stops, pulling out her fingers, you try complaining but before you could utter a sentence she she cuts you off āMy bedroom. Nowā You immediately follow her instructions, loving how dominant she was, and hop off the counter following her upstairs.Ā
Ellie pulls you into her room and closes the door. You sit on her bed expecting her to continue what she was doing moments ago but she doesn't. Instead, she makes her way towards her dresser and starts rummaging through it. You knew exactly where this was going, Ellie had already taken her shirt off and now slips her ruined boxers onto the floor, you see her wet cunt and feel a hunger towards it. Ellie pulls out a harness and starts adjusting it onto herself. She continues digging through the drawers and pulls her strap, it was thick, with veins following the length of it. For a moment, you fear the size, your ex had a much smaller one. Ellie adjusts it onto herself and recognises the slight fear in your eyes. āWhat, scared you canāt take it?ā she smirks at you, āNo, I-ā Ellie cuts you off. āDonāt worry babe, Iāll take it slow and make you feel goodā. You melt at her caring tone as she lays you down onto her mattress. Ellie climbs on top of you and adjusts your legs, wrapping them around herself. You make out for a moment and feel the tip of her length at your entrance. Ellie lowers her hand down to your heat and slowly rubs circles on your bud, you feel her pushing in patiently. Eventually, she bottoms out, her whole length inside you, your cunt completely stretched. It feels good, she asks you if it's okay to move and you nod your head. Ellie picks up the pace and starts thrusting, your legs still wrapped around her and arms around her head, sweat builds onto both of you, the room is hot, humid, and a complete mess from all of your clothes on the floor. At this point you're screaming her name, no comprehensive words are being formed and Ellie moans as she pumps herself inside of you, it almost feels like it were attached to her own body. Her moans were pornographic, whimpering every thrust she made, surely she could feel the sensation. She slows down for a moment and you stop and wonder what's next. āRide me baby pleaseā she begs, hearing her whimper and plead like that almost sent you over the edge. Knowing how desperate she was for you too made it all so much better. She pulls out and you sit up, Ellie lies down and you adjust yourself above her dick. You slowly lower yourself onto her, the length of her shaft filling you up. You position yourself with your hands on her tits, she's on her back, and grabs your ass. You speed up as she guides you up and down. āI want you to come on top of meā she exclaims, āFuck me harder thenā you say with the intent of riling her up even more and challenging her. She then stops you from riding and has you positioned slightly above her shaft, Ellie starts pounding into you from beneath. You once again are screaming her name and cant believe what she is doing to you, you lean into her neck and let her fuck your brains out, both of you unable to fathom words she continues pounding, you lower your hand and play with your clit as she thursts herself inside you ām gonna come Ellieā you barely spit out. āCome for me baby say my nameā she orders and you feel yourself let lose, your entire lower body shaking, Ellie still pumping in and out, you scream her name as you come, your high lasts for what seems hours, you slowly come down and she slows herself too, you stay ontop of her with her lengh still inside you, feeling like you will be empty if you take it out, both of you out of breath you stare at each other and pant. You realise how red in the face she was and that she had in fact come too,Ā āJesus christ Ellie, did you-ā āyeahā she cuts you off and you take in the fact that she was so horny you didn't even have to touch her. You flop down next to her and both lie on your backs, taking in the last hour and what had just happened.Ā
After hopping into the shower together and cleaning each other, Ellie gives you a new hoodie to wear, and she changes too. You both hop back down to the kitchen to continue your breakfast. She follows right behind you and can't seem to take her hand off of you. āMy coffee has gone cold,ā you whinge to her. āCome on let's make a new one then,ā Ellie exclaims and puts the stove on.
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