Request: Debbies friend is baby sitting framny who spits up all over her. Friend throws her clothes in the wash and takes a shower. Raids Carl's closet cause she's curvier than Fiona. He catches her basically naked in his room. Smut ensues
i haven’t written in forever im sorry i have school and surprisingly a social life!!! also i know i say alot of my writing sucks but this one genuinely sucks lol sorry i just want to post something
You and Debbie had just become friends. You had moved to Chicago recently and had multiple classes with her. When she dropped out of your high school for her baby, you agreed to help watch Franny while she took a few metal working classes.
Debbie said it was important to take them ‘to be better prepared for the few jobs available to her’. She had to text you her address, you had never been to her house before.
The second you knocked on the door, it was flung open and Debbie flew out, passing you Franny quickly.
“Y/N! I’m running a little bit behind, thank you for doing this!” She said the last part quickly while walking down the steps and away from the house.
“It’s no problem..” Your voice trails off when you see how far she’s already run down the sidewalk.
You stood surprised for a moment before walking into the house with Franny. Franny wasn’t an easy baby according to what Debbie had told you, but you were usually pretty good with babies.
Debbie hadn’t mentioned whether anyone would be home or not, but you assumed not since you were the only one available to watch Franny. You walked into the kitchen, spotting a baby bag on the counter. Franny was already getting antsy and you bounced her lightly on your hip.
You found bottles of milk in the fridge and after microwaving them and testing the temperature, you sat on the couch and fed her. She calmed down, drinking quickly. When half the bottle was gone and she began pushing it away with her hands, you propped her up on your shoulder.
Patting her back lightly, she coughed a few times. Unexpectedly, after a loud cough, your back was soaked.
“Fuck, Fran!” You yelled, jumping up, disgusted with the wet feeling covering your back.
You quickly ran up stairs, placing Franny in her crib momentarily. You peeled off the wet shirt, throwing it to the ground. Running to the bathroom, you wiped your neck and back off with a wet towel. Left in only a red bra, you crept into an unknown room in hopes of finding a change of clothes. Opening the closet, you discovered the clothes of Fiona. You had only met Fiona a few times when she was transporting Debbie places. Even from your minimal interaction with her, you knew her clothes wouldn’t fit. She was a very skinny girl, and you were slightly bigger.
Sighing, you shut her closet doors, exiting her room and entering another unknown room. The room was decorated with borderline pornographic posters, and it was crammed with three beds. Recognizing it as a boys room you pulled open a dresser drawer and found a plethora of clothes that would fit you loosely.
You grabbed a white graphic shirt and a pair of basketball shorts. While facing the wall, you stepped out of your leggings, bundling them up in your hands.
“Uhh..” A deep voice said behind you. Spinning around quickly, your eyes widening, dropping all the clothes in your hands. Your eyes stared into a set of wide blue eyes.
“Shit! I’m sorry, Franny spit up all over me, and I needed clothes to change into, and Fiona’s really tiny-,”
“Who are you?” You recognized him as Carl, Debbie’s younger brother. His face was scrunched, but you watched it turn into a cocky stare when his eyes drifted lower. You had forgotten your current position and you crossed your arms across your body in an attempt to cover up more.
“I’m friends with Debbie, I was watching Franny, and I’m really sorry, I can go find, um, different clothes.” You were a stuttering mess, extremely uncomfortable with the attractive boy seeing you like this.
“Nah it’s fine, you can borrow those. Not everyday I come home to a naked girl in my room. A hot naked girl.” He nodded his head approvingly, making no attempt to hide his eyes shifting down your body, staring directly at your boobs and thighs.
“Thanks!” You squeaked out, squatting to pick up the clothes you had dropped, when you spun back around, he was much closer.
“You’ve got a rockin’ body.” He licked his lips while walking closer.
“Uh-thank you?” You said quietly, still feeling exposed in only a bra and skimpy underwear. When your reached up to bring the shirt over your head, his hand reached out, grabbing your wrist.
“Wanna save that for later?” A smirk tugging at his lips.
He answered by smashing his lips onto yours, grabbing the back of your head, guiding you closer to him. You kissed him back, despite the initial shock of it. He brought his other hand to your waist, gripping it tightly.
He disconnected your lips and pulled you back to a bed in the corner, pushing you down. He stared down at you, looking at how you were all sprawled out. He pulled his shirt over his head, and began unbuckling his belt. You were still a bit shocked at what was happening, but going along with it, you sat up. You reached behind your back and unhooked your bra, slowly letting it fall from your shoulders.
“It just get’s better.” He groans out, staring at your tits. By this point hes only in boxers and he’s crawling on top of you. He presses your lips back together, his hands feeling you up and reaching down to your underwear.
He pulls them off your legs, and slips his own off. You stare up at him while he enters you. You throw your head back and grip the sheets as the handsome boy dominates you.
When you both finished, you could hear the door being unlocked down stairs. You jumped off the bed, throwing his shirt on over your head, stepping into his shorts.
“Call me later.” You mumbled, receiving a smirk back from the lounging boy.
You ran back into Debbie’s room to check on the now sleeping Franny. Right when you hovered over the crib, you heard Debbie’s voice behind you.
“I’m home! Class went great,” When you turned to face her, she gave you a confused stare. “What the hell are you wearing?”
“Franny spit up on me, so I borrowed some of Carl’s clothes.” You said with a sweet smile.
“Oh, is he home?” As if to answer her question, Carl strolled in and tossed you your bra and underwear. You barely caught it and he winked at you before returning to his room. Debbie cocked an eyebrow at you, before glancing to your cheeks and your neck.
“Oh my god, tell me you didn’t.” Debbie said as she connected the dots in her head.
You blushed and she groaned.
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