-So the lack of Beau Maxwell writing has driven me insane and this my attempt of one
Warnings: Smut, slight body image issue mentions
Reader is Garrett Grahams sister
Also the songs are basically what i listened to while writing so the vibe suggestion.
The party smelled like sweat, cheap perfume, and an overwhelming amount of axe body spare was in the air. In the centre of the busy party was of course the resident party boys, Dean Dilaurentis and of course Beau Maxwell. The boys were taking shots like their lives depended on it and the people at the party were eating it up.
Suddenly Beau’s gaze was gripped when the front door cracked open. There stood the most beautiful girl he had ever seen, she trumped every girl he ever met, dated, and fucked for heavens sake. He was trapped by her beautiful deep (E/C) sparkling eyes. Dean noticed Beau’s distraction and followed his gaze.
“The pretty birdie got your attention, Beau?”
Dean smirked at his best friend as he spoke to him.
“Yeah, how come I have never seen that girl before, I definitely would remember a girl with those eyes and those fucking beautiful curves of hers, her beautiful legs had got his attention to. She had a beautiful blue jean skirt that complimented her figure beautifully. Beau knew he had to look away soon before you noticed, because he definitely did not want you thinking that he was a creep. Beau was about to approach you, the liquor making this a whole lot easier. Beau was never afraid to approach women but you, he suddenly felt like a 12 year old boy again approaching the first girl he liked. Dean saw him but had to stop him quickly
“Dude, don’t think about it,
Dean grabbed his Beau’s shoulder.
“That girl right there is Garrett Graham’s sister, she’s like off limits unless you want a good black eye.”
Beau was confused he often crossed paths with Garrett how had he not seen you once this entire time during so many years of school.
“How come I never seen her before?”
He asked Dean with pure confusion.
“Well she recently transferred a couple months ago, apparently some big shit went down at her other school and her dad decided being closer to them and garret was the smarter choice.”
“She also apparently hates athletes”
Beau just kept looking at you, with even more interest now, something was telling him that he needed to talk to you at some point tonight.
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“Allie I don’t know about this, I don’t feel the most comfortable.”
“Girl, you look fucking hot.”
“I don’t I don’t wear skirts, dude.”
“(Y/N), you really should, you gotta show those long legs of yours off, you look beautiful.”
You got flustered the more your best friend talked you had struggled with a little bit of body confidence while growing up and it definitely still affected you while in college.
You paused for a moment. Looked at the mirror, and you repeated allies words in your head. A small smile grew onto your features, you did feel pretty for once, Allie was right.
She noticed and smiled at you gaining confidence day by day.
“Actually for once, I am kind of excited to go to a party.”
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When you and Allie arrived at the party it was aggressively loud and crowded. You and Allie hung around and started to go around to say hi to a bunch of the party goers. It was more Allie introducing you to a lot of her friends, you didn’t know to many people since transferring. But you had met Allie through drama classes and you became besties super quick. Allie never got mad at you for hanging out by her side at events like this because she understood that you didn’t know that many people.
You got some more confidence and told Allie that you were going to grab a drink and ventured off on your own.
What you don’t see, pair of beautiful striking brown eyes following your every move.
Beau Maxwell saw his opening, with the grace of an athlete.
You stood in front of multiple different coloured bottles of liquor
You were feeling intimidated. Now you drank occasionally but didn’t know how a lot of these tasted.
Then you felt a presences come behind you, a large presence that is.
“Are you more of beer girl, or like a sweet cooler type?”
Spoke a deep but velvet smooth voice.
You turned and saw this giant of a man at to be over six feet sir sure and the biggest shoulders you had seen on a man, with a beautiful smile upon his features.
Looking back at him you shrugged your shoulders
“I don’t even know, I don’t drink a lot and so I feel overwhelmed with this options.”
“Well, let’s find out what your pick of poison.”
Beau Smiled even brighter at her, deep down though he was terrified of Garret possibly finding out about him flirting with his sister but he could only look at your enticing large (E/C) eyes.
You knew you had just met him and you shouldn’t have trusted him that much, but apart of you felt automatically safe with him, and you couldn’t figure out why.
“Promise not to take advantage of me tonight, mister shoulders .”
You spoke in a light joking tone, he at first looked a little crest fallen at the comment. Quickly Beau Maxwell shook that feeling out and softly chuckled.
Beau made the grand gesture of putting his hand across his chest.
“I swear to keep my hands to myself and not to take advantage of the pretty girl standing front of me.”
You blushed, the way he called you pretty got you incredibly flustered.
The night went by in a blur, and Both you and the man you had just met were incredibly drunk at this point but he still kept firm on his promise he hadn’t touched you once.
“ Ok wait, we have spent the last hour together and I still don’t know your name, pretty girl.”
That damn nickname was going to be a problem.
“Your turn, mysterious six foot stranger.”
He just smirked, looking down at you.
Keeping his smirk as he put out his hand for your to shake as if asking for a proper introduction.
You chuckled at that, you could tell he had a strong and funny personality. You grabbed his hand, shaking his hand like you guys hadn’t downed an unhealthy amount of liquor together.
Someone shouted your name in the kitchen. Allie was looking for you with a little worry laced in her voice. It was relieved when she noticed you. Then she saw Beau and her eyes got wide. Taking both of you in, Beau looking down at you with laced eyes and your cheeks growing red due to the liquor in your system.
“Sorry, I was just with Beau, and got a little distracted.”
You quickly explained, with guilt laced in your voice.
“No it’s ok, I just needed to make sure you were ok, so are you ok, Y/N?
Her eyes going back and forth between You and Beau. You looked up at Beau and smiled quick
“Actually yeah, you can go back to tearing up the dance floor, don’t worry about me.”
Beau smiled at your response, you were enjoying hanging out with as much as he was hanging with you.
“Well, if you need me just holler, ok Y/N?”
“Thank you Allie, and sounds good.”
She quickly disappeared into the crowd leaving you and Beau once again.
“ You have some good friends.”
“Thank you, took awhile to get that.”
Looking down sheepishly, you never had any luck with friends.
“Hey, pretty girl, you alright?”
He went to grab your chin but abruptly stopped himself, he did not want to break any boundaries with you. He did softly grazed you chin for a second though.
You noticed right away, blushed even more. You both ignored the moment but both felt the high tension. You both were internally freaking out, both making each other incredibly nervous.
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You were handing your liquor incredibly well, until you weren’t. You grew embarrassed and knew you needed a bathroom ASAP, but you didn’t want Beau knowing you were about to get sick.
But Beau notices right away, and he knew what you needed.
“Y/N, do I have permission to touch you?”
He asked confidential while maintaining eye contact with you. You quickly nodded because you needed to get to a bathroom quick. With that he softly grabbed your hand and quickly took you to an upstairs bathroom.
Embarrassment filled you as you got sick in front of Beau a man who you were starting to become increasingly more attractive by the minute.
Beau was actually comforting you and even holding your back which was crazy to you because you had just met tonight.
“Do you do this with every girl when you first meet?”
He smiled at your comment
“But I actually would have to say you’re definitely the first when it comes to this situation.”
“This is so embarrassing, this doesn’t happen to me.”
“It’s alright, we’ve all been here.”
You just smiled at him, he smiled back but something different glazed over his eyes.
You both got up quickly about to rejoin the party but suddenly you felt a pair of hands on your waist stopping you as your hand was on the door handle
You were utterly frozen, you liked the the way his hands held you, soft but strong, protective but gentle, It honestly was beginning to turn you on.
“Because I won’t be able to handle myself out there right now.”
You ask him, with legitimate worry because what was going on with him.
“Because I honestly want to kiss you right now, kiss you a lot.”
He looked deep into yours while still holding you close. Butterflies hit your body fully. Because even though you had just met this man, you also fully wanted him to kiss you.
With that Beau gently pushed you up on the bathroom counter, standing close, taking the spot between your knees. He was inches from your face, but suddenly your remembered, not 5 minutes ago you were incredibly sick.
Beau stopped immediately and abruptly took his hands off of you.
“You can’t kiss me because of the moment 5 minutes puking my guts out.”
Beau stood still for a moment and then just laughed.
“I gives you do have a point, for the record I wouldn’t care but I will respect you.”
That comment even got you heated again, yes the bar is on the floor.
“Well I can’t kiss you on the lips, but that leaves so many other options.”
You looked at him, and his face had a deadly smirk, and you were suddenly feeling scared but in a good way.
Beau attacked your neck, like a starved man. He left soft kisses neck and you pulled him closer to you as he continued to go on on your neck. You felt his friend growing between his legs when you had pulled him closer. You began to get wet, when the man continued venturing down kissing between your chest, one of his hands took ahold of chest, making sure to pay attention to the sensitive nipple.
You let out a soft moan and grabbed a hold of his curly brown hair, pulling it a little.
“Beau, please don’t stop.”
The way you sounded so breathless when all he was doing was kissing you, drove Beau mad. What other reactions could he get if he pushed further. So that’s exactly what Beau did.
Beau swiftly went down to his knees, soft hands growing circles up your legs, soft kisses on your inner thighs, while still maintaining eye contact with you as he got closer and closer to you.
You quickly spat out, because you wouldn’t have been able to get much out.
“Is this ok, you want this?”
He asked again with deep sincerity.
You struggled out due to how turned on you were.
That’s all Beau needed. His hands quickly lifted up your skirt, revealing your black lace underwear.
You almost short circuited
“Just take them off already.”
You spoke more sassy than intended.
“Pretty girl asks and she shall receive.”
He took seconds removing the piece of clothing. He slipped two fingers in you, finding your clit quickly. You pulled his hair harder, breathing heavy, letting out some moans as he went to work.
“Beau, that feels so right, please keep going.”
You bucked your hips towards him more due to the pleasure building up, you started to put your head back when suddenly you felt a small punch of pain. That brought you back.
“Pretty girl, keep your eyes on me.”
You listened right away, something in his voice demanded it.
His mouth quickly replaced his fingers and he grabbed your thigh and brought it above his shoulder and that hit a new kind of feeling and it had you fucked up in a good way. It felt like his tongue knew all the right places to touch, he kept playing with you, and you were fighting not to look away. You were in so much pleasure that it was so hard to stay grounded. Beau’s hands also non stop playing with your extremely hard nipples and it felt incredible. Beau knew what he was doing and that was hot.
You pushed your self against Beaus mouth chasing the pleasure that he was giving you. Beau just kept going and you were breathless now and a moaning mess on the bathroom counter.
“You look so pretty, y/n.”
Because to Beau you were extremely beautiful, in pure pleasure because of him. You were driving him crazy.
He spoke and that was pretty much about to take you to the edge.
“Beau, I I thi- think I am clo— close.”
You stuttered the words out between words as his tongue found another spot. You kept moaning Beaus name as he just kept abusing your pussy. You were gripping his hair still, you had given up on the contact head back, open mouth with pleasure, both legs on Beau, skirt rolled up to your waist. You were almost completely off the counter but Beau was holding you and wasn’t letting you go. You were pretty sure that his hands would leave some slight bruises. His tongue reached for another spot and that was it. The orgasm hit you so aggressively that you blacked out for a couple seconds. You had come undone, and all over Beau that is.
“I think you finished y/n.”
Beau spoke with some humour to his voice, still on his knees.
You were still breathless, still shaky.
“Think that was one of the best I have received.”
There was a moment and then Beau got closer again.
“Let’s give you another one then.”
You eyes grew wide as his lips and fingers went in for another round. It was relentless on your already sensitive pussy, but you didn’t want Beau to stop so you let him just keep going. You were a mess and you had lost yourself in pleasure once again.
So good, you can’t stop.”
You kept repeating Beaus name like a mantra, so lost, so gone that you were not aware of your surroundings and you did not want it to stop. Then again and again Beau made sure you climaxed.
Beau didn’t want to stop but he knew you couldn’t handle much more. So he slowly got up after giving you one last orgasm . You had no words, you couldn’t think all that much.
Beau softly touched your face bringing you back to earth.
“Easy, pretty girl, just breath, I got you.”
You slowly began to come out of your trance,you kept looking Beau.
“That was really good, Beau.”
You leaned your forehead on his his, still breathing heavy, he also was breathing heavy with you. Beau still wanted more but knew not to push to much
Suddenly you felt the bulge that consumed Beaus dark jeans,
“Well I think I gotta return the favour, don’t you think Beau?”
You said with a evil smirk, but before you could continue teasing him, there was a loud bang on the bathroom door,
“(Y/N, BEAU, YOU IN THERE?”)
Both of you let out the word while making eye contact, you guys knew you were in trouble and couldn’t talk your way out of this one.
