After Midnight
(madison beer x reader)
this is my first posted fic so no hate please!! if people like it then ill make it a series!!
requested by@mattswifeyyy
spacers by @bernardsbendystraws
#wlwsmut #madisonbeer
characters:
madison beer
reader (medika)
storyline:
madison and medika are having a sleepover, one thing leads to another and an innocent game of truth or dare leads to lust.
chapter one:
‘you coming over?’
you stare at your phone blankly, frantically looking for a casual response that doesn’t make you seem too eager.
‘yep! on my way now’
reminiscing about your past interactions on the way there, wondering if she feels the same way you do, yearning for the other’s touch.
when you arrive, you stand outside madisons’ house, heart pounding and palms sweaty, too nervous to raise your hand and knock on the door. you take a deep breath and go for it. after a moment, a silhouette appears at the door. it’s her. ‘hey! come in, i made pizza!’ you both scuttle into the kitchen to grab your food, and then straight up to her bedroom..
as you step inside, the comforting smell of vanilla lingers in the air. ‘come on! sit down, i don’t bite.’ maybe you do want her to bite, but that isn’t the point right now. you both lay down on her bed and listen to music. after awhile, you realise that you have both shifted so much closer..
‘wanna play truth or dare?’ she says out of the blue, and ofcourse you say yes, who could resist that face.
‘truth or dare?’ ‘dare.’ you sit there racking your brain trying to think of a good dare, after awhile she realises you have no ideas. ‘want me to go first?’ ‘sure, thanks’ ‘truth or dare?’ ‘dare.’ the word barely slips off the tongue before regret kicks in, anxious for what she’s about to say. ‘ i dare you to take your shirt off.’ oh god. is this real? does she feel the same way about you? does she somehow know about your fantasies with her? you then sit there in your lacy black bra, she analyses you with a smirk on her face. after a moment it was your turn. ‘truth or dare?’ ‘dare.’ ‘i dare you to take your shirt off.’ she then does the same.
now, you’re both sat in her room in your bras and shorts that barely cover anything ‘is it getting hot in here?’ ‘i think that’s just you gorgeous’ woah. is she joking?? ‘you’re not serious, right??’ she playfully bites her lip. i think you know by now she wants you.
she holds your jawline, ‘can i?’ once you nod she pulls you in for a kiss. until your hands are on eachother, you can’t control yourself. a hand on the hip slowly glides down, madison pulls you even closer. now she’s practically grinding against you. for a brief moment she pulls away. ‘youve been driving me fucking crazy.’
