"WHAT. . .WILL IT TAKE?. . ."
➢ Charlie Walker x Black Fem Reader ✩
⚠︎NSFW WARNING⚠︎ Charlie being obsessed w/ you, him trying to be a dom but failing, slightly dom but sub reader, praising, dirty talking, fucking him at school (specifically on the teacher's desk), almost getting caught, rough play, whimpering and neediness galore ☾ ONLY CHARLIE WALKER'S PERSPECTIVE ☽
✍︎ Summary = Charlie's eyes couldn't seem to leave your pretty face during the cinema club meeting, you were dazed in his manic mind. However, after the meeting ends---he strives for a real-life fantasy. . . or so he thinks. ✧
"Tell me exactly what you want Y/N..."
"Am I m-makin' you uncomfortable?"
Her voice roams in my head like a hypnotic song I can't seem to escape from, it's deadly to ignore. Her gentle, deep, seductive voice that I wish I never heard at all. Call me crazy but it's like she's cursed me, and no matter what I think about, it's her behind it all. Her soft gasps of air felt like a reward for me to hear, especially when I knew for a fact that it all came from me. Her body, resting in a seated position with her hands holding her up on the teacher's desk, her beautiful legs separated from me in the way of them. Her pretty brown eyes, locked to my face as she felt me all over her fucking body like a pillow, looking down into my eyes like a goddess. This was the most exciting moment, a wish come true, her being my victim. She doesn’t understand how much she makes me ache. I wish she could so she sees herself through my eyes and finally understands how perfect she is to me.
I get it, we don’t necessarily talk that much, but every time we see each other, whether in English or the hallways, my eyes express themselves however, my thoughts were louder. I’d dream of her tearing me down in front of everyone. Her little fuck show, tuning in the whole school's attention. How I’d have everyone witness me lose myself within her, make her cry my name, and ruin her pretty reputation all for the sake of me.
"No, it's just..." She replied, glimpsing her pretty eyes down on my lips. A soft little grin appeared on her face, "It looks like you're rushing."
My hands stopped on her thighs. It wasn't me rushing. I just never thought there would be an actual chance of me ever getting this close to her, feeling her up like this, hearing her talk in this way. But, I didn't want to drop those thoughts out loud to her. Make this moment turn into a nightmare for me, "I-I'm sorry." I laughed. "I'm not trying to—I jus' wanna make sure I'm makin' you feel good."
"Charlie," She whispered, my lips quivering at her voice, feeling her exhale hit my lips.
"Yeah?" My voice pitched with nerves, slightly raising an eyebrow as my lips parted at her right hand caressing upwards on my chest.
"Take your time." She tugged on my shirt, pulling me close as she went for my ear. She gave these soft kisses, hearing her breaths sing their way into my ear while I stood there in total shock, fully taking her in. "What's on your mind right now?"
I groaned in slight frustration, squeezing my hands on her thighs. "I...I can't tell you."
"Yes, you can." She encouraged, sliding her hand down to my stomach. "I wanna hear your pretty voice Charlie, tell me." I clenched my jaw, nodding in disagreement but wanting to give in to her demand, I didn't want to make it seem like I'd rush this. Instead, hoping to sidetrack her, I lightly ran my hands upwards under her black skirt, sensing the rips of her stockings and soft brown skin in unison. I thought—I could refuse without really denying myself, but then she grasped my belt buckle, making this even worse for me. She tilted her head, "Just tell me."
"Fuck-" I whimpered, "No I can't I-"
"Char," She inched for a kiss, her left hand which was on my belt came onto my cheek. Her eager tongue brushed against mine, making a moan of mine travel into her mouth, "I know you're deep in thought." She separated, backing away from my urge to continue the kiss. "Let me inside of your head…"
"Y/N..." I felt her hands go back down my body, reaching to the bottom of my shirt, gliding her fingertips under to scratch me. A yearning look was all she gave me, overbearing eyes that put me to shame. “You don’t understand you—you’re already there.”
“How am I there?” She teased, placing her hands on my belt buckle again. Slowly, she loosened the buckle and then the strap, keeping her eyes directly on mine as she watched my reaction show nothing but a pathetic mess of trembling. “How?”
“I-I don’t want--I just-I can’t tell you…exactly.” Then there she went, unzipping my fly as I watched her eyes pout at me.
“Don't be scared Charlie, you can tell me okay?” She urgently bit her lip, desperately trying to get me to expose myself but—her hand slid down under my pants then boxers, that’s when her eyes gleamed at my sudden burst of reaction. I instantly looked down at what she was doing, releasing a small moan at her soft touch. But then she used her other hand to face me back to her, “Let me in.”
“I…” I exhaled, “I want you…” I surrendered hesitantly, leaning my head into her palm. “I wanted you to do this to me--for the longest.”
“That's it...” She whispered with a tilt of her head, “Talk to me handsome.”
“I wanna do everythin' to you…” I submitted, huffing as she exposed me from my pants. “I wanna-” I soon felt her fingers rub the tip, making me wince and squeeze tighter on her thighs.
“You wanna?” She smiled at my reaction as she began her strokes, however she only focused on the tip. “What? Charlie?” She whispered, her hand stroking in a circular motion.
“I wanna—” I whimpered, the sensation being sensitive to the point where I couldn’t even make out what I wanted to say anymore, I ended up moaning, frowning my eyebrows. “Wait n-not the tip--Y/N-”
"I wanna be on it.” She claimed, kissing my cheek as the pace went slightly faster. She made me weak, using me like a fucking toy in this moment. God, how I loved this. Using me like I was a complete joke to her. For a moment, she paused, waiting for me to speak again but all I could give was a struggling groan. “What’s wrong?” She whispered. Her eyes went all over my frame in a concerned manner but I could tell she was teasing. “Hey…” She spoke again.
“I wanna be inside…” I finally replied, placing my fingertips on the outside of her stockings, layers covering her pussy from me. But this was my open opportunity to give my all to her. Her eyes widened at my touch, my fingers gripping the fabric, ripping them to make an entrance but then her panties came after. “I-I want that…so bad…” I begged breathlessly, eyes falling to her lips. I watched her part them, her clenched teeth that gave me a sign. The way she was trying to be onto me, I was already onto her. “You told me t' tell you right?” I hesitated slightly, her legs spreading wider at my response.
“Be honest.” She replied. Her thighs bucked at my fingers sliding down the center of her panties, she was wet, bothered by me. I hooked a finger on the hem, sliding her panties to the side, exposing her pussy. “Charlie…” She purred, “Be honest with me.” Her hands went to my face, caressing my jaw and cheek. Her tone was so urgent, making me tremble more I thought about how rough I was about to be. But, what if she wanted that? She moved herself closer to the edge of the teacher's desk, “Don’t hold back from me. Do everything you want, I can handle it.”
“But—what if I hurt you?” I questioned, my heart pounding out of my chest which gave me a piercing feeling.
“Do it to me.” She whispered, giving me a careless kiss. I melted in her presence once again, her right hand falling down to my dick once again, her fingers trailing to the tip as I broke the kiss from the sensation. However, she forced her lips on me again, bringing me closer to her body.
She separated from me, "I'll do it." I responded as she rubbed my tip on the lips of her pussy, hearing her soft moans vanish into the air. "I'll d-do it--fuck..." So sensitive, that it made me nervous to even be inside her, I couldn't even do it myself. But she was so eager to feel me, she didn't hesitate to place me inside her. All of this, happening in the classroom.
I loved how we moaned in unison, her pretty eyes in mine as I went in deep. I couldn't take her warmth, her wetness, straining me already and we didn't even start yet. I actually felt fucking pathetic, but I watched her fingers trail to her clit, slowly caressing it as she leaned back a little. She was needy for me...
"Don't look away from me Charlie, look at me when you fuck me please." She gasped, biting her lips as I parted mine.
"You're so beautiful Y/N, I..." I whispered, holding back a whimper as her eyes frowned at me, my pace being slow, her whore-like actions but innocent-like face. I knew she wanted me to talk to her, and I wanted to but I couldn't focus on this even happening. She was supposed to be a fantasy to me, give me something to look for during school, I never had the thought to say how I felt upfront. She was supposed to be a beautiful memory of mine after we graduate.
She tossed her head back, letting a moan fly out of her mouth as I took the hand that was focused on her clit, kissing it as if it was her lips. "I'm serious." I stated, "But--I want you to look at me too." I released her hand, reaching for her neck. She gasped, feeling me tighten and bring her in close to me.
"Oh fuck," She moaned, piercing her eyes into mine. “Yeah?”
"Uh-huh, look at me with those pretty eyes." I begged, picking the pace up with my strokes.
"Tighter." She demanded, grabbing my wrist. I fell into her command, gripping her tighter, hearing her shriek. Her eyes frowned in eagerness, “Fuck me in honesty--"
"I am," I whispered, glancing at her lips and then back up to her eyes. I soon traveled upwards on her cheek, caressing her lips with my thumb. "I wanna be so honest with you.
I..I wanna make you feel good beautiful.
Am I?" I whined, tilting my head as I watched her nod urgently in response.
She was so horny, sensing her body grind with me inside. "You’re doing so fucking good Char." She groaned as I released her face, she soon snatched a kiss off me again. How her vicious moans entered my mouth, making my pace slow down, feeling her hands rush their way all over my chest then upwards to my hair. Grasping my roots, she guided my head down to her neck. “You’re mine.” She whispered, my lips brushing on her skin.
“I’m yours-I’m all yours Y/N,” I whined, "I wanna be all yours mommy." I sucked her sweet brown skin, leaving a bite that made her shriek out a cry. "Did I hurt you?" I panted, thrusting myself harder into her. I faced myself to her, watching her suck my thumb and then lick up on it.
"Oh my god--" She moaned, kissing my thumb as her grip went tighter on me. "Call me that again handsome."
"Mommy..." I tilted my head at her once again, soon breaking the eye contact from the sensitivity. I winced, "Fuck, I-I can't I-"
"You're so horny aren't you," She encouraged, "so sensitive, fucking me hard like this?"
"Oh fuck, i-it's all your fault." I groaned at her response, thrusting faster as her whimpers grew louder. "Be loud beautiful, n-no one can hear you."
Her mind went into a haze, watching her slightly drained expression look over at the door. She seemed tired, taking in all of my pent, my desire to the point where it strained her out but she wanted more I could certainly tell. Her moans turned into cries, taking both of her arms and wrapping them around me, "Y-You're gonna make me--" She struggled, "Oh my---Charlie-" She exclaimed at what she saw from the door, which was a teacher passing by. Her embrace loosened, "W-Wait stop stop please-"
"No no no." I forced her face to me, "You were so into this- you forgot that were still in school beautiful." I comforted her, feeling her nervous state tremble.
"We have to stop we-" She claimed, until I interrupted her with a kiss to make her shut up her fears.
I continued to fuck her, I wasn't going to let anything stop me from this moment. But, her being nervous, made me want her even more. It was a drive, a rush I felt. "I wanna please you Y/N." I urged in a soft tone, "I'd do anything for you."
"Charlie stop." She moaned, throwing her head back with her eyes closed. "Fuck--fuck me, give yourself to me you fucking--" Then her moans caught her off guard, how much I admired seeing her slut like state coming back out to haunt me.
She raised her head again, her face of pleasure striking at me as she grasped my jaw, "You're a good boy." She whimpered, "You're being such a good boy for me, the way you think of me, you're so desprate for me ..."
"I'd kill for you," I urged. "fuck so desperate for you..."
"Fuck--what if someone comes?" She panted.
"Nobody's coming, nobody okay?" I reassured her, taking my right hand and finding my way down to her clit. "Focus on me."
Her mouth opened, my thumb circling her anxious clit as I tried to be in rhythm with my strokes. She was so fucking sexy. I really wanted to please her, but this moment had me so bothered to the point where... I felt my body warm up instantly, fuck, I can't yet. We just started...I didn't want to cum at all.
"Touch me just like that," She whispered, taking one of her hands and trailing it up her body until she got to her breast. "Just like that-- play with mommy's clit just like that pretty boy."
My eyes frowned, circling her faster as my body increased its warmth. "You're so fucking sexy oh my god." I moaned, "You're so perfect to me."
"I am?" She bit back a moan, squeezing her breast in pure temptation from me. "I'm perfect Charlie?"
"Oh your so perfect t' me you really don't understand Y/N," I claimed, pressing down on her clit, observing her body rise as well as her expression. Her whimpers sounded like a lullaby to me, so drunk of me, giving me the upper hand on her fragile body. “I’m doing nothing to you.” I whispered, “I’m barely touching you.”
"Mmh' no don't tease me like that now." She whined, her thighs going into a bucking state from the sensation.
"Mmh' but you like it, look at you," I whispered as her moans interrupted me. "Yeah, just like this mommy, I'm gonna play with you just like this okay?"
"Play with me please," She inched her face close to me, urgent to kiss me however as badly as I wanted to kiss her, I restrained myself. "Please, Charlie." She whined.
I nodded at her response, but then a loud moan of mine interrupted my motion on her. Her face went in worry when I began to slow down, raising an eyebrow as I immediately took myself out of her. "Charlie?" She called out, witnessing my shameful stance, me--holding my tip as my head went down in exhaustion. Shit, this was really embarrassing.
"I-I'm sorry...I feel it..." I nervously chuckled, raising my head at her. "it was fast I-I know I'm sorry I just-"
"Continue," She grasped my shirt, pulling me back in close to her again as she grasped the wrist that held me back, "I mean that, I want you to play with me..." Her soft voice, her hands grabbing my dick once again, guiding me back inside of her again. The sensation was a thousand times sensitive than the first time--like I could just cum right now and honestly ruin myself.
But it was slow, and her voice soothed my embarrassing state, yet this time, I fell back into submission to her. As much as I wanted to really do everything to her, it was really her doing everything to me. I wanted her to use me to her full extent, use me like a fucking toy like before. Her soft gaze, watching my trembling face, seeing her pretty evil smile yet again. Fuck just let me have all of you.
"I need you..." I panted, "Take control of me." She caressed my face, my hands finding their way around her body, fully embracing her as she kissed my cheek. "Are you s-sure you still wanna do this with me Y/N, I-I might cum..."
"Make a mess inside me." She demanded, my eyes widening in surprise. For a second, I struggled to say something, looking down at her body but then she giggled at me. "You're nervous to fuck me now aren't you?" Her hand placed loose strands of my hair behind my ear, "It's right there, isn't it?"
"I-It is..." I glanced at her lips. soon taking her word in and beginning to thrust slowly into her with slight worry in my eyes. "Keep talking to me like that please, talk to me baby."
"You're gonna cum if I do Charlie." She teased in a whisper, "Remember your mine handsome, all fucking mine to use."
I parted my lips, feeling her grasp my jaw and bring me close. "Make me cum Y/N, make me please fucking make me."
She bit my bottom lip, her moans driving me fucking insane to the point where I straight up kissed her, wanting her to do it all in my mouth, her tongue intertwining with mine. Still with the slow strokes, I went harder, desperate to just do as she said.
In a sense, I was right there. But I edged slightly. Until she grasped my neck, "You're gonna ruin yourself for me?"
"All for you," I struggled, "All fucking for you..."
"It feels so good doesn't it?" She purred, soon moaning with me in unison while I urgently placed my right hand on her cheek. "Oh my god, you feel it?"
"Mmhmm." I pouted my eyes at her, "I feel it Y/N..."
"Cum for me Charlie, give me all of you." She demanded as I dropped my head, slightly thrusting faster.
"Do it baby," She encouraged me, holding a whimper back.
"I feel it...I'm gonna cum mommy..."
"Do it Charlie." She moaned, lifting my face to make me look at her before I release.
"Charlie," She moaned out.
"Charlie?" She questioned, nudging my shoulder. "Are you okay?"
"He's always in his fucking head, this isn't anything new." Robbie called out, folding his arms.
In reality...I would never get the real chance to do it...
In reality, she was in front of me, standing beside Robbie, all three of us just having a conversation about the Stab-A-Thon happening tonight...
"Char?" She softly called out, soon taking me out of my head. I glanced up at her from my eyes being lost on the floor, she was holding the strap of her bag in her hands, her concerned eyes watching me nervously realize what was going on at this moment.
"S-Sorry, I zoned out for a minute I-"
"It's okay, I do it too it's normal." She answered with a smile, soon hearing Robbie scoff.
"Yeah it's normal," he spoke out, soon walking to my side and placing his arm around me. "Unless you're him, always spacing out, why's that Charlie hm?" He looked at her, basically the both of us looked at her, but then my eyes dropped to the floor.
"Cut that shit out man," I spoke out, pushing him away from me as she tilted her head at me.
"You're just in your head, I get it." She walked up to me, her slightly taller frame overbearing me in the sexiest way possible, my eyes shot up into her eyes. "I'll be there tonight, like I said before."
"Yeah?" I smiled softly, "I-I better see you there then."
"Don't worry, you will." She insisted, taking small steps back towards the door. "See you guys later." She waved, seeing Robbie's attention not even pay any mind to her however, I watched her like a movie, her eyes rolling at his blank response but then focusing on me.
"Bye, Charlie." She spoke softly, making me weak all over again just at the thought...
My thoughts were always louder...
