CONTENT WARNINGS: g!p megan skiendiel, creampie, fingering (d receieving), squirting, handjob, edging, virgin megan, anal (KIND OF.), humor, fluff at the end, daniela lwk has a breeding kink, humor, recording during sex, college au. featuring lara and manon AND MENTIONS OF MAPHINZ!!!1 YAY!
WORD COUNT: 2,703
SYNOPSIS: After a draining experience at a party with her best friend Lara, Megan starts to receive anonymous messages by an unknown number. Who would’ve known it was her high school crush texting her all this time?
A/N: hello everynyan.. ok sorry for not posting in like 3 days I've been streaming like all the world cup matches NON STOPP!! anyways enjoy this I was playing in that google doc
The deafening sound of the speakers was too much for Megan, the bass thumping so hard it vibrated through the floorboards. She had been dragged to this party by her best friend Lara, who was a total partygirl.
It's not that she didn’t enjoy parties, she had been to a few in the past. Megan just didn’t know how to socialize with people in an environment like this. Loud, energetic, and overall just overwhelming.
She watched as Lara grinded on a girl she knew from class, leaning against the wall. A few minutes later, she tapped on her shoulder, interrupting that little dance session. “Im- Uh.. Just gonna go to the bathroom.”
Once she excuses herself, she runs straight to the bathroom, almost tripping on her baggy oversized jeans. Megan twists the doorknob. And of course, it’s locked. A groan leaves her mouth, pulling out her phone to text her friend, Manon, to come and get her out of here instead.
As soon as she opens iMessage, the door finally opens. Megan turns to the door and waits for the person inside to come out. She watches as Daniela walks out the bathroom, her striking features making Megan’s breath hitch.
Daniela had been Megan’s crush for quite some time, ever since high school. Almost all her friends knew it too, the way Megan would stiffen up every time the Latina would pass by her, the way Daniela’s name would always be in Megan’s mouth no matter what the conversation was.
Megan walked in the bathroom, her shoulder barely brushing against Daniela’s. She closes the door behind her, locking it and leaning against the hard wood. She pulls out her phone again, calling Manon. The blaring music from outside was enough to burst her eardrums.
It rings. Then it rings a second time. On the third ring, Manon finally answers. “Manz! Okay, I know it’s like, really late, but can you please do me a favor?” Megan pleads, her voice sounding almost anxious.
“Yeah, what's up?” Manon yawns, running a hand down her face. “Okay, so I'm at this party, right? Lara is like, totally wasted and she doesn’t want to leave! I mean, she literally dragged me here! And listen to this, she didn’t even let me get ready at all, and I just walked past Daniela, man! She must’ve thought I looked horrible..”
Manon scoffs, teasing her through the phone. “Damn.. you saw Daniela? Did you talk to her?” Megan sits on the ground, her back against the door. “N-No.. I was scared.. But don’t tell anybody this! I swear, if you do, I'm killing you.”
“Yeah, yeah. Okay. So, what was that favor you wanted?” Manon sits up, her voice hoarse. “Can you pick me up? Please, Manz.. Be a good friend..” “Sorry Megan, but you're on your own. I’ve gotta get up early tomorrow to see Sophia. But good luck on your.. Whatever you’ve got going on.”
And before Megan can even react, Manon hangs up. She stands up, dusting off her jeans and walking out the bathroom, which seems to have formed a line. Was she really in there for that long? She whines, apologizing to the people waiting.
Megan walks out the party and calls an uber, the cold air blowing into her face. Once her uber arrives, she immediately gets in the car, a long sigh coming out of her. “Long day, huh?” The driver asks, but she doesn’t respond, she just looks out the window.
Once she arrives onto campus, she checks her phone. 2:30AM. Was she really there for that long? Megan makes her way over to the residence hall, walking up the stairs and walking to her dorm.
She opens the door, immediately laying on her bed and rubbing her eyes. Her phone lights up with a notification, a text from Lara.
“megan!!! i was literally looking for you the whole time just to find out you left”
Megan knows she's screwed the second she reads that message. But does she really care? She’s way too exhausted to even think, let alone respond. Megan closes her eyes, her body relaxing against her as sleep takes over her.
The morning sun glared into Megan’s eyes, waking her up right away. She sat up, looking over to her roommate's bed. Empty. Lara still wasn’t home? That’s a first. Megan turns on her phone, unlocking it and going to her messages.
lara: megan im staying at this girls house so see you tomorrow night.
Sent 3:20AM
manon: wanna hang out tomorrow? i just got the new valorant dlc!
Sent yesterday
Unknown: i saw you alone at that party last night, cutie. see you in chem tomorrow. <3
Sent yesterday
Megan flinches at that last message. Unknown? Who could that even be? Megan wasn’t really popular, she had a couple of friends and that’s it. Safe to say she kept to herself most of the time.
It didn’t make sense to her at all, The only people having her phone number being Manon, Lara, Yoonchae, and Sophia.
She sets her phone down on the bed, furrowing her eyebrows. A few seconds pass before she unlocks her phone again, her curiosity taking over.
Megan responds to the “unknown” contact.
“whos this?”
Read at 8:15AM
Read immediately? Her thumbs hover over the screen as she chews on her bottom lip.
Unknown: somebody from your chem class, but you’ll just have to wait and find out, baby.
Sent just now.
Wow. Vague much? Megan stood up from her bed, putting her phone into her pocket as she walked to the bathroom to get ready. She did the usual, she washed her face like always, and styled her hair the same way she always did.
After that, she walked back to her room, rummaging through her closet and picking out a nice outfit; a pair of baggy jeans and a hoodie. Once she finished, she grabbed her backpack, sitting back on her bed and watching reels until she had to leave.
When 10:00AM finally came, she put her shoes on and walked out of her dorm, almost tripping down the stairs due to her oversized jeans. Megan walked to her first class, which was chemistry.
She walked into the lecture hall, sitting in a seat in the back corner. A bunch of people were there too, but she didn’t care about that. The only thing she really cared about in that exact moment was that unknown number who texted her.
And then,
Megan saw her.
She watched as Daniela walked up the stairs, and made her way to the seat in the back corner. Right next to Megan. Her entire body stiffened the second she sat down, her fingers twitching against the armrest.
A few minutes into the lesson, Megan had probably looked at Daniela about a million times. Well, what was she supposed to do? Ignore her longtime crush who's sitting right next to her, right in her presence?
After what feels like hours, the lecture finally ends. Megan stands up, grabbing her notes and putting them back into her backpack.
As she starts to walk off, she hears a thump behind her. Curious, she turns around, only to find Daniela’s bag and notes on the floor, which she totally dropped on purpose.
“Oops! Silly me! Come on, Megan. Be a dear and help me, yeah?” She crouches down, grabbing her bag and setting it down on the seat next to her.
Megan grabs her notes and papers, unzipping her backpack with her slim hands. Daniela’s hand brushed against Megan’s, making her body twitch.
“O-Okay.. that should be it.” Megan stuttered as she zipped up Daniela’s bag, rubbing her neck with her hand.
She looks up at Megan, a sly grin on her face. “Thank yooouuu. You’re so nice, y’know that? And you have really.. nice hands too..”
Her voice was smooth, so smooth in fact Megan could feel herself getting a boner just by the sound of her voice.
“T-Thanks..” Before Megan can scurry away, Daniela grabs her arm. “Don’t go yet.. I need some help with other stuff too..”
“Like.. like what?” She asks, her face slightly getting hot. “Come to my dorm tonight, you’ll see exactly what I need help with.”
And with that, Daniela walks off. Megan can’t believe what just happened. She thought she was dreaming.
Once she finished the rest of her classes. She made her way to her dorm, her heart beating so fast it felt like it would pop out of her chest.
Megan checks her phone again once she reaches her dorm, a new message appearing.
Unknown: my dorm number is 308, im waiting for you. <3
Sent just now.
She immediately perks up, standing up and running to the bathroom to get ready. Megan runs a hand through her hair, making sure she looks absolutely perfect.
She walks out her room, taking the stairs up to the third floor. Once she reaches room 308, she knocks, her palms already sweaty.
Daniela opens the door in almost an instant, looking up at the taller girl. She grabs Megan’s hand, pulling her into the room and pinning her against the wooden door.
She pulls her into a deep, messy kiss, her hands running down Megan’s body. Daniela moans in between kisses, murmuring sweet nothings in Megan’s ear.
“Oh, you have no idea how badly I’ve been wanting this..” She whispers as she pulls away, caressing Megan’s cheek with her thumb.
“You know what’ll be fun? If we record this..” Daniela pulls out her phone, handing it to Megan. She presses record, whining like a little puppy.
Daniela settles on her knees, playing with the waistband of Megan’s sweatpants that she had changed into before coming.
“You’re the cutest thing ever, Megan.. Did you really think I didn’t notice you getting hard earlier?” Daniela teased, her fingers running down the heavy bulge in the Wasian’s sweats.
“I wasn’t.. I didn’t get hard.” Megan shuts her eyes, her face turning into a deep shade of red. “Now now, what’s the point in lying, mi amor?”
That little nickname was enough to make her cum right there. But she didn’t. She knew better.
Daniela pulled down Megan’s waistband, revealing her hard, veiny length. Her hands found its way onto her shaft, jerking her off.
“D-Dani.. Close..” Those two words only make Daniela pump her dick faster and faster. And when Megan is about to cum? She stops, letting go of her cock.
“P-Please.. Let me cum.. I can’t..” Tears swell at the corner of Megan’s eyes, her hands shaking. “Why should I? You can go on for longer, right?”
Daniela teases, licking a stripe down Megan’s thick cock. “So good..” She whines, burying her hands in Daniela’s hair.
“Cum.. Cover me in your load.” Daniela orders, jerking Megan off even faster than before.
And she obeys, covering Daniela’s face in her release. “That was..” She’s at a loss for words, an awkward smile appears on her face as she tries to process what’s going on.
“Megan.. need you inside me..” Daniela stands up, grabbing Megan by the waistband of her sweats and dragging her to the bed.
Daniela takes off her miniskirt, pulling her soaked panties down as well. She bends over, arching her back. Megan admires the sight in front of her, her cock hardening with every glance she takes.
“W-Wait.. Daniela..” She stutters, a sudden wave of anxiousness washing over her.
“Hm? What’s wrong, baby? If you want, we can stop.” Daniela sits up, turning around to face Megan.
“I don’t.. um.. I don’t know where to put it.”
“..What?”
Daniela’s face softens, her bottom lip jutting out.
“Im.. a- I’ve never.. uh..”
“You’re a virgin?”
Megan nods her head, looking down in embarrassment. She feels Daniela’s arms embrace her, burying her face in the crook of her neck.
“Oh you poor thing.. Don’t worry, I’ll be your first.” Daniela reassures her, leaving small kisses on Megan’s neck before turning back around and positioning herself like how she was.
Megan steps forward, slapping her dick on Daniela’s ass. “Okay.. um.. Do I put it in here?” She pushes forward slowly, biting her lip.
“O-Ow! Megan! What the fuck!? That’s my ass!”
“Shit.. I’m sorry! I’ll take it out.. But honestly, it does feel really goo-“
“MEGAN!”
“Okay, Okay! It’s out! I’m sorry..”
Megan finally finds the right hole after what feels like ages, making Daniela feel like she’s in heaven. If heaven is being impaled by a big fat dick, that is.
“J-Just like that.. You're doing so good, Megan..” Daniela can feel herself getting closer and closer, gripping the bedsheets as pornographic moans leave her mouth.
“D-Dani.. Cumming..” Megan whines out, the sight of Daniela’s ass clapping against her pelvis making her brain feel mushy.
“Cum inside me.. Fill me with your babies..” Daniela cries out, her body shaking in pleasure.
Megan finishes inside Daniela, pulling out right after just to witness the white substance ooze out of her.
She flips the phone camera, to where it’s recording her face. Megan looks down at Daniela, her hands shaking.
“Jesus, Megan.. you're so good at this.. But you can do better, right?” Daniela teases, turning around and pulling the taller girl into a sloppy kiss.
The second she pulls away, Megan whines, a singular tear running down her cheek. “Dani.. ‘Need you so bad..”
She pleads, resting her hands on Daniela’s waist. “I know you do, just hang on a bit, okay?” Daniela rubs her thumb against Megan’s bottom lip, sticking it in her mouth.
She giggles, pulling her thumb out and wrapping her arm around Megan’s shoulder, leaving bites on her neck.
“You’re so adorable, Megan.. I just want you all to myself..” Daniela whispers, sucking and marking her neck.
Daniela pulls away from her, lying down on the bed and gripping Megan’s hand. “Finger me, mi amor. Let me feel how skilled those hands of yours are.”
Megan flips the camera once more, recording Daniela’s exposed, soaking pussy.
Megan immediately obeys, running a finger down her slick folds as she sticks her index finger in her tight pussy.
She adds a second finger, pushing her digits in and out of her hole. “D-Dani.. you’re so tight..”
“It’s like my body was made for you.. I’m so close..” Those words make Megan go even deeper, adding a third finger.
“C-Cumming.. Fuck..!” Megan watched as the bedsheets underneath Daniela were dampening, a stream of her fluids coating the sheets and Megan’s face.
Megan finally stops the recording, dropping Daniela’s phone on the bed.
The next few moments were just silence, along with heavy breathing. It wasn’t awkward. Not at all. Almost like a comforting silence.
Megan sat down on the bed, sinking down on the mattress. “Dani.. how did you.. how did you even get my number in the first place?”
She sat up, sitting next to Megan and laying her head on her shoulder. “Manon.”
“W-What? Are you serious? Manon?” Megan’s entire body freezes, her breathing going from calm to intense.
“Mhm.. Well. I’m actually glad she told me about your little crush on me.. I’d do anything just to relive this for the first time again.”
“Hey! Don’t.. say it’s a little crush.” Megan’s face turns into a deep shade of cherry red, her face heating up. “It’s way more than that.”
“More than that? Like what?”
“Daniela.. I’m.. I’m so in love with you. So in love in fact that words can’t even describe how badly I crave you.” She whispers, her voice breaking.
“Not a day passes where I don’t think of you, where I don’t think of a future with you. Tonight made me realize how real my feelings are for you..”
Megan sighs, bouncing her leg on the wooden tiled floor.
“Megan, you literally just fucked the shit out of me and now you’re confessing your love to me?”
“..Yeah.”
“That’s like.. the sweetest thing someone has ever done for me.”
Megan looks up, a smile on her face.
“Seriously?”
“Yeah.”
“Sooo..”
“Yes, you can stay the night. But! Only if you do my notes for chem.”
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