synopsis: being on the same set and becoming love interests in the show happens even off camera
wc: 1.3k
a/n: i had no clue how to end it so lowkey a scrap!
Finn was not one to slide into dms or even try to post thirst traps of himself; hell he couldn't even see a fan edit of himself. so he thanked every god there was that he did not have to rip his hair out and try to make an awkward first impression to her. she was everything he looked for in a girl; cool, funny, doesn't try to change for others. she's just naturally herself and he was addicted. now that the new season was out and she played Nancy's friend he had his opening. they both shared scenes so they got increasingly close as the day passed. he successfully making her laugh with ease. cameras picking up on it in between takes that were sure to make it to bloopers.
"Finn when are you going to ask her out" Gaten nags everyday with the same question
"look, i don't know, i can't just bring it up whenever i want to" making eye contact with his long time friend who he shares secrets with "i try to drop hints at a solo hangout and she just doesn't seem to pick up on them"
"bite the bullet and ask" Caleb chimes resulting in a confused Finn
"hey what bullets are we biting" the one person who was not supposed to listen in on the conversation. even when she was in full costume her personal features pierced through, causing Finn to lose a train of thought. at the worst timing too, caleb and gaten slowly walking away, making finn fend for himself
"uh- nothing, just scared for this next scene" finn scratching the back of his neck, while she giggles. finn's stomach filling with butterflies, an affect she didn't know she had on him
"scared for a coffee scene" she questions furrowing her eyebrows
"look we're going to kiss is that not scary" finn tries to defend his stance, in reality he was just scared that Millie told her he was a lousy kisser
"no it's not wolfhard, you've kissed plenty of girls you'll be fine" she says lightly punching his shoulder
"how many times have i told you not to say my last name"
"not my fault your last name sounds like a pornstar name" she adds earning a chuckle out of Finn
"you two, come its your scene" directors grasp the attention of both the lovebirds is what they would call them behind their backs
as the scene played out, finn was getting increasingly nervous by the second, this is what he always wanted. to kiss her, touch her lips, but not like this. he feels the chemistry between the two, everyone does, but does she? he didn't want it to be superficial. he wanted it to be real, just mike wheeler and her character to be kissing. he wanted it to be finn and her.
to everyone else he was the cool kid, he always has been. when interviewed everyone thought he was the most underrated and fascinating kid of the group. not for him, he found her to be the coolest. everyone noticed how sweet he was to her. during interviews he was basically blushing, which when he was confronted by Joe, finn wrote it off as hair and makeup, which everyone knew was not true. he had the sweetest, delicate voice when talking to her, smooth like honey; captivating and endearing.
between takes they shared wire-headphones as they tried to pass the time. finn giving her music suggestions and she doing the same. during late night shoots and sharing headphones they bundled up together and sometimes on the rare occasion she would put her head on his shoulder and take a nap. she didn't admit it to anyone onset but it was by far the most comfortable place to nap, finn on the otherhand would tense up and not know what to do, hoping not to wake her or move her. he stayed in position until someone called for either of them
after cameras cut, and they finally got the clip. directors making you constantly kiss even though they had it perfect on the first shot. with constant excuses saying ran out of tape, oh! cameras weren't filming, camera wasn't focused, blah blah blah
"how many times do we have to kiss for them to get the clip" leaving a bitter taste in finn's mouth that his kissing sucked, but he truly did like kissed her
"do you have strawberry chapstick on" finn asked trying to repress the previous statement she said
"umm, yes- look try before you deny" she mocks the previous season
"i tried alright" finn playing it smooth without even trying, making her blush this time
she hasn't told any co-star that she liked finn, except sadie. sadie was the only person she could trust with that information, noah couldn't keep spoilers to save his life, so he was off the list, and millie would tell noah. so only other valid option was sadie, plus her and sadie were the closest of friends of the group.
"look he isn't bad, just go for it, he clearly wants to hangout with you" sadie pushed her with her feet as they laid on the floor of their shared apartment, which was conveniently across of finn's and gaten's.
"sadie, i cant. he's friendly to everyoneeeee" she faces the ceiling, this was a constant conversation between the two of them. it happened every week. she swore finn was just playing nice and wanted to be close friends, so she tried to decipher his actions, which sadie clearly knew he liked her. but she couldn't accept that
she didn't know that gaten and sadie already told each other, and the light was bright fucking green to date finn. fuck they shared everything in common; music, movies, sense of humor. sadie even heard finn same the same exact joke as her roomate without him ever hearing her say it
"i swear to god, i'll kill you just accept the stupid date" sadie grew to be fed up between the whole will they wont they act, she wanted them to bite the bullet already
"ok ok! i'll go knock on his door right now and ask to hangout" she says getting up and smoothing her hair out to ask her long time crush. sadie was in shock but kept her mouth shut in case she ended up chickening out
but she wasn't, she got up and right as she was going to pull it open she sees a finn in the midst of knocking, and a gaten encouraging him to do it. sadie has now sat up to see this interaction, with her blue eyes widening and her hands quick to cover her mouth, safe to say the two people were ecstatic that their roommates were about to hang out
"hey" she says with a bright smile, and her eyes brighter
"hi" finn says softer almost too scared to scare her off
"i was just about to knock on your door, and take you up on that hangout" she says tucking a piece of hair behind her hair, something finn has done countless times unconsciously which she brushed off as him being nice
"i was about to nag about a hang out" finn chuckles leaning his frame against the door
"guys go already" both sadie and gaten say at the same time fed up with the long interaction, making her and finn laugh
"let me get my wallet" she tries to go to her room quickly but stopped by a hand grabbing her before she could even try to leave
"you dont need it, my treat" finn interjects making her blush even more. in all honesty he had no clue what he was doing. he liked her a lotttt, so he didn't want to ruin anything
"where are we off to" she glances up to finn, a bit nervous and cold as she did not prepare for the wind to hit her. as for finn, it was like a romance movie where the wind blows perfectly at the girl and makes her hair flow
âIt ripped out my wings, so yes, it did hurt.â
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synopsis: she's a model about to walk, but he is needy and wants a taste before the rest
mentions of: 18+ mdni, fingering, p in v. unprotected, voyeurism, pet names? lowercase, not proofread!!!
wc: 2.4k
it was the day of the show. she was dressed in pink lace, with the heaviest wings. her hair was blown out and her makeup with sparkly. it wasn't her first runway, she walked for different designers, but this was different. she dreamed of this day when she was a teen. the day was finally here and she was glowing with confidence.
âI like your costume, you look very cute.â her lanky boyfriend walked into her dressing room. he was blushing and trying to keep his eyes to the floor
âAre you making fun of me?â she goes up to him and wraps her hands around his neck to make him face her
"what nooo" he chuckles blowing cold air to her face to see how her hair blows, he was mesmerized with her beauty
"finn, stop... im already freezing" she fusses under his touch trying to get away
"oh please you're barely even wearing clothes" he says biting his lips, wrapping his fingers through her lace panties almost ready to remove them from her body
"do you like what you see or soemthing" she brushed her fingers along his jaw to guide him back to her eyes, something that has always captivated him. but today, today she were dazzling with or without the lack of clothes
"you know i always do" he presses his forehead to hers biting his bottom lip as she pulls away, sensing what he truly wants
"i can't fuck up the lip gloss" she says with an innocent smile
âoh cmon donât be such a teaseâ Finn brings his hands down to her ass earning a Yelp from her lips
âfinn youâre not even allowed back hereâ she plants her hand on his black suit covered chest
"ill be quick and wont make a mess i promise" he says with lust covered eyes basically pouring out his face, biting his bottom lip as his pants grow tighter.
"finn i'm serious, i cant ruin the outfit, its wayy to expensive" she tries to plea but she really does want to take finn right here right now
"i wont ruin whatever this is, polyester?" he says looking at her through heavy eyes
"finn!" she says playfully hitting his shoulder "if we're going to do this, it has to be quick" with a quick eagerness finn pins her to the wall in one swift motion, burying his face in her neck
âYou really are just bad ideas, wrapped inside a pretty body.â finn leaves open mouthed kisses down her body right before trying to go for a kiss
"finn you cant leave any marks, i swear ill break up with you" she says lacing her fingers into his hair, bringing his eyes to face her, to make her point across. she never mentioned breaking up with him, unless it was for serious reasons only.
"yes angel" he brushes his fingers along her jaw to commit to kissing her, this time she doesn't protest. he grabs one of her legs as he brings it to his waist. she was taller than normal, wearing silver sparkly five inch heels, that brought them face to face. he pins her hands above her head, as his other hand goes between their bodies, down to her core, making her squirm under his touch
"oh i was such a tease" scoffing, biting her bottom lip as they make eye contact, her eyes fighting to stay open, but imagining what he would do to her right now, was too much
âI canât concentrate, when you look at me like that.â he confesses as he dances around her core, seeing how wet she has already became and he hasn't even touched her yet
 âWell, you should be concentrating on me instead, soâŚâ she says fighting to touch his hair and kiss him passionately, her eyes scanning between his eyes and lips, finn letting go of her hands to let her do what she so pleases. with that she wraps her body around finn's making him stumble back to the makeup desk.
"oh fuck my bad" he says as some products fall and break on the floor, scratching the back of his neck nervously with a shit eating grin
"as long as it's not this outfit, its replaceable" she says, more pink tint rising to her face, finn slightly carrying her to sit on the desk
"Aww, youâre blushing. I like that look on you.â he goes back to kissing her biting her bottom lip, earning a moan from her lips, something he has never gotten bored of, he brings one of his down to her core and begins to rub between the cloth and her core, making her role her head back and bucking her hips to get more than he was giving
"we don't have much time" she goes to reach to unclasp her bra, but he swats her hands away
"i wanna fuck you in this" he says pushing her bra just a bit up and leaving a mark where no one would be able to see, but the two of them. she began to moan more repeatedly now, making it the right time for finn to add his fingers between her folds. going at a medium pace, letting his thumb massage her clit, leading her to give a loud pornographic moan that would defintly gain the attention of her other coworkers
"angel, i love your noises, but try to stay a bit more quiet" he moves his eyes to see how fucked out she already looked, and he only had two of his long fingers in her, pushing the limits he adds another, seeing how fast she would unravel.
her hands were wrapped around his neck, pulling at his hair every so often. as his other free hand wrapped around her hair and guided to move her head to the side, revealing her neck more. he began to lick and kiss near her ear, leaving love marks there too. gaining more moans from her mouth. he pumps his fingers at a faster pace at her core as she leans her back to the mirror behind her. her hair getting messier by the second. finn begins to trail kisses down her body, stopping at her core. moving the lace panties to the side and beginning his attack, licking while still fingering her.
the contrast of the rough, demanding feel of his tongue with the soft, needy sounds she's forced to stifle, when he sucks too hard or licks with enough pressure, groaning each time her legs begin to put pressure to his head, sending pleasant vibrations to her core. his nose buries in the soft space. tongue flicking up sharply against her walls. then he plunges his tongue deep inside her hole to taste you fully.
his lower face is coated in slick, his tongue is thick and greedy as it drives into her dripping hole repeatedly. he pulls back just enough to spit on her pussy to get it even wetter and sloppier, one hand sliding down between her legs to press two thick fingers into her hole. the intrusion makes her jolt and drop more makeup from the vanity "listen to you," he mutters, sounding a bit out of breath from nearly suffocating himself in her pussy a second ago.
his fingers curl deep, nudging that sweet spot inside her repeatedly with his fingertips, then burying the digits in her knuckle deep. he fucks them into her so deep it makes her cunt pulse around him.
"look at me" she gasps between words and brings her hands to his hair. making eye contact with him only made her closer to finishing. his nose bumping against her core, earning a low moan from her, as she bit her bottom lip. every yank of his hair he goes harder in attempts to get her to finish.
"cum for me pretty" he coos as she let's out a scream and then her whole body locks up. warmth in the pit of her tummy; her legs tremble, and her pussy gushes with a sudden, helpless rush right into his face. he doesn't flinch or pull away. he tongue fucks her through her first orgasm, lapping it all up like he's starving, spreading you wider as her cum drips down his face. Â
"one more round before hitting the road" finn says leaning in to kiss her, with her juices all over his mouth. their tongues fighting for dominance as they both try to unbuckle his belt and pants along the way "someone is eager" he says smiling through the kiss
"takes one to know one" she spits back, as she grabs his length from his boxers, he's pulsing and veiny. a yelp being heard under his breath by her touch, he wastes no time and grabs his dick, sliding it over her cunt, coating it with her juices. he gives no warning as he sticks it all the way in and bottoms out. making her slam into the mirror almost breaking it. she whines as tears threaten to escape her eyes and ruin her makeup. he quickly wipes them away knowing all too much the argument they would get into if it did happen.
"look at yourself you're so wet for me" he says biting his bottom lip as she trails down between them. he completely pulls out, slightly aggressively grabs her and bends her over the vanity so she can see her reaction to him pounding into her
she whines desperate to look at him, but she's too focused on not wanting to let anyone hear the commotion and sounding like a whore that she can't even see her reflection.
"look at that," he huffs out, dragging his cock halfway out before shoving it back in harder this time, making the table creak. "squeezing that hard and i haven't even fucked you yet." finn wasn't girthy... but he was longgg
his hands tangle into her hair, earning a low moan; her ass stays tipped high, cunt helplessly wrapped around him, twitching every time he drags that long cock out and thrusts back in deep.
"oh my-fuck!" you squeak against the table, nails scratching weakly onto the glass in an attempt to regather your bearings. no matter how many times she fucks him, it was a feeling she would never get used to, it's like losing her virginity all over again, trying to run away from the addicting sensation of his cock, deep inside you. her body jolts each time he fucks into her, and her breath comes out ragged and panted as she let out weak little moans and curses each time he hits too deep inside, already overstimulated from her first orgasm.
she covers her mouth with her hand to try and stay quiet, when finn shoves into her a little too rough, but he hears how she fall apart regardless. hears the wet slap of his cock sinking into her cunt. "just for me," he mutters, leaning in again to whisper into her ear. from all the people outside waiting to see her debut for victoria's secret as an angel. he has her all to himself in a dressing room, wrapped around his finger. "bent over in a dressing room with your mouth shut and your cunt dripping on the floor." this new position makes him push into you even deeper, his balls pushed up right against your entrance.
she bites her lip hard almost drawing blood to ensure her to keep quiet, but it's proving to be nearly impossible with how hard he's pounding into her soaked cunt. one hand gripped hard onto her waist as his other other hand snakes down to her pussy and reaches the spot where she's stretched wide around him; where he's buried all the way to the base and her slick is dripping down from his fingers before all around his balls. he presses his thumb into the sensitive skin where her folds meet his cock, pushing her swollen pussy lips open just enough to watch how she clenches back around him on instinct.
his cock throbs inside her consistently, and his thrusts are getting slower, deeper, and sloppier. her ass bounces with each thrust and her pussy's makes more noise than her with all the juices lapping up as he fills you
her eyes roll back when he grinds in again, "c'mon finn, finish for m-me, its almost time" she slurs, her hips try to jerk away from the intensity of it. doesn't work. finn cannot get enough of this view, he see's her phone with the pink polka dots case on and reaches his hands over it, her eyes following his antics as he goes to her camera, recording this to send to himself later, for safe keeping obvi? maybe a tradition before every show
she couldn't help but moan of seeing this every now and then when she misses him since he's off to projects, she puts on her best performance even before the show starts.
"f-finn im closee," she begs again. in response he rubs his fingers faster on her clit that makes her cry out as her pussy clamps down tight around him. her second orgasm hits hard and fast, watery cum oozing out of her in splurts and coating his cock. drenching the pink lace panties thy she has to wear to to show. he groans when he feels she squeezes around him, hips stuttering.
"squeezing me too tight, can't move angel." he chokes, cock spasming inside her. if she doesnt quit clamping on him, he's going to cum inside her, but he canât ruin the glitter and oil covered all over her body so he has no other option that shoot inside her, her cunt mixed of both of their cum dripping down her leg as she lets out a breathy moan trying to catch her breath. she looks deep into his eyes as he looks at her. fogging up the mirror with the body heat. some cum on her ass as he pulls out. quickly he grabs a random shirt from the room and cleans her up and on her feet. as she begins to standup again she thanks all gods above her that her makeup wasnât running and making mental note to ask the makeup
right when it was her turn to walk down the runway, with pink lace and a new blowout. oozing confidence as if nothing happened. her walking was normal to anyone but finn and her. she was walking with a limp and when it came to the end of the runway. she winks and bows a kiss to finn, ending it with a nail bite and walking back
âyou lucky fuckerâ one of finnâs friend says to him earning a chuckle from him lips
mentions of: MDNI 18+, p in v, shower sex, fingering, lowkey not that well edited sorry, unprotected sex
synopsis: conrad and you live in California for college but long distance is hard, but so is keeping the secret of a relationship between friends until one day it isn't
wc: 3k
a/n I have had this in the draftsss since summer i need this out but kept forgetting sorry... please enjoy love ya! (not taking requests for connie baby atm)
It was fun getting to catch up every summer at the beach house, yes, at first it was weird how everyone went three separate ways. Jeremiah, Belly, and Taylor at Finch, you and Conrad at California, oh, and how could you forget Steven graduated early from Princeton and works at a place you have no clue what he does
It was interesting trying to catch up with everyone, well, Steven would visit Finch more often than some would think, so trying to understand inside jokes and long-term stories was more of a game of fill in the blank with you and Conrad. Everyone was piled up at the kitchen island, catching up before deciding where to go next. The four trying to catch you both up were so invested in themselves, they donât even seem to notice the veiny hand on your right back jean pocket bringing you close to himÂ
You and Conrad both went to school in California; the long distance was the only thing that was hard on the relationship, but who else could say they went to the best two schools in California, Stanford and UCLA? The distance was easy to manage after curating a schedule every second Saturday and Sunday of the month, you two would go on dates. You would take turns going from the Bay to LA. Every time Conrad came to LA, you would take him to new matcha places you found while studying; even though he swears he hates matcha because it is too bitter, he refuses to get any sweetener, while when you go to the Bay, he takes you to new food spots he found while doing internships. It was a win-win all around.
It was even better when you both had your own apartment with no roommates; it was a time to catch up on lost time in more ways than one.
"hello?" Jeremiah snaps his fingers in front of your face. You looked dazed and confused, looking at everyone's eyes and following the ones you grew more comfortable with; Conrad
"what," you ask everyone but more specifically, the blue eyes next to you
"they're asking about UCLA" Conrad repeats
"more than that, are there any cute guys?" Taylor adds on, but is cut off by an upset Steven
"you like, is what she was going to say," Belly finishes
"oh umm," you look around the table, everyone intrigued with the question at hand, but more specifically your response, let alone Conrad stiffening his touch on you "no, life is too busy trying to apply to internships," you finish with a giggle
"surely there have been guys who asked you out." Jeremiah resurrects the question that you have so many times tried to torch
"I mean, yeah some guys ask me out, but i don't want anything from them, they're also so fucking short," you begin to joke, hoping they will finally let it go
"Surely Conrad hanging out every month doesn't help either, though," Steven adds, catching you off guard with the rest. You look at Conrad like he was caught red-handed in a crime; loving Conrad wasn't a crime- loving him in private was.
"you guys hang out," Jeremiah points to both of you
"we're the closest ones to each other, so it's fun to catch up with someone from home, helps me not feel homesick." Conrad plays coy, but his brother knows when he tries to play things off
"how is Finch" you try changing the subject
"How are your neighbors, Conrad? I bet those nerds hate to hear moans when they're trying to study." Jeremiah bites his bottom lip and squints his eyes
"look, what he is trying to say is that if you two are dating, it is not a sin, we just want to know when it started so we know who wins the bet" Taylor adds
"theres a bet?" you jump at the thought
"thats not a no" belly exclaims
"get out of our business" conrad adds
"its been a year" steven anaylzes his demeanor, as you look down biting your bottom lip trying your hardest not to smile and give it away
"it was 18 months" belly adds
"enough guys" conrad tries to calm the storm, but it was just getting started
"oh my god you guys started to date the minute you left" taylor pieces things together, making your eyes grow in disillusionment
"its true look at her" jeremiah loved seeing both of you unravel, it was nothing against the both of you, he just found it amusing
"bro get married already" steven pats conrad on his shoulder
"why have you guys kept it a secret" belly's gears start to turn
"because you guys would get like this" conrad points to everyone around
"he has a point" taylor looks at everyone basically clawing their grimey hands to open information; that was not classified, but rather just private
"my bad" steven says; because if ti werent for him opening his big ass mouth no one would have asked so many questions
"you guys compliment each other" which means a lot from jeremiah, since you both dated when you were 16, it was a long time ago, and who even takes things seriously at that age, everythign so miniscule seems so much greater than what it is.
it ended with no hard feelings, it was just something that ended after a year, nothing to boast about. plus he was now in a loving relationship with belly. in all honesty he was the reason you guys kept it a secret for so long.
"thank you" a polite smile creeps on your face
"can i pull you for a walk" conrad whispers in your ear, nodding in response, you excuse yourself and before leaving through the front door, you steal one of conrad's hoodies hanging from the rack, it was a UCLA sweater he bought while he was visiting you, he was asking so many questions trying to pick the best one to flaunt at Stanford with his friends
you both collectively kept the relationship a secret from the Cousin's group, but shared it openly with the world at your respective schools. he loved talking about you, the glint in his eyes when he mentioned your name in a room full of people he grew close to. it was another world when you were at california. walking hand in hand down melrose or sunset. The late night study sessions, one of your favorites was when conrad borrowed one of your eyelines to help him study.
"where is your makeup bag" you hear the familiar voice scream from your bedroom, as you sat in the living room going through your vinyls, getting up and walking to your room you see the boy in a criss cross apple sauce position from kindergarden in yoru bedroom floor.
"babe its right here" you say walking to your vanity and passing him the light pink frilly bag "why do you want it anyway, i though we were going to study" you cross your arms as you lean your head on the door frame
"we are, i just needed to find an eyeliner" conrad pulls out the black tube and gets from the floor walking towards you to tower you
"why, you have no business with using that" you start to cowar as his eyes shoot down to look you closer and grab your face gently
"i have an anatomy test coming up and i need your help" you start to piece everythign together, he is going to label all your body parts with an eyeliner, skin safe he would hate to inflict harm on you outside the bedroom, he guides your frame to the bed as he uncaps the eyeliner with his mouth, he sat down at the edge of your bed as he guides you between his legs.
you would let him do anything to your body, you trusted him wholeheartedly. he lifts the white baby tee from your body and unveils your lace bra, beginning to attack and draw messily all around your body. words you have no business trying to pronounce. the cold marker against your body beginning to create goosebumps, but his rough large hands gliding quickly over your skin to counteract and warm you up
"you so owe me a new eyeliner" you look down at his pretty blue eyes that are full of awe.
"anything you want beautiful, anything" he says wrapping his arms around your waist and bringing you close to kiss you. the kiss was supposed to be quick, nothing more- he is trying to study. but right as you were trying to pull away he quickly messily tangles his hands in your hair to pull you closer to him, slipping his tongue in your mouth fighting for dominance. he falls back on your bed, bringing you with him. he pulls away quickly sucking on your bottom lip and tugging slightly with his teeth. earning a moan from your mouth.
"just like that, keep going i want to hear you" conrad keeps going trying to milk anything more from you, he loved hearing your voice, since it was something so rare he could hear straight from the source in a span of a month
he tightens his grip on your hair and body, to flip you over. he sees how effortlessly your hair falls against your bed, he continues his attack agaisnt your stomach and scribbles more with the eyeliner. you follow his hand and right as everything is tickling and cold he asks if he could slip your pants off. you nod
"words pretty lady" he peers deep into your eyes, his eyes growing dark something that was common when he was in the mood
"yes connie" and just like that he unbottons your jeans, that were actually his, but far too oversized for you. and he accidentally slips your black lace panties along with them
"whoops" he says, when it was no secret he did it on purpose. he begins to write more along your skin. black ink filling your body as it progressively began to be messier, as you become needier. right as he was labeling your inner thigh, you were staring at the cieling and when you least expected it he began to attack your cunt, earning a yelp from your mouth. his tongue flicking up and down. truth be told since he got to stanford he has been better in bed, maybe because he learned more about how to get a girl to finish. it was not required for his courses, but he thought it as more of an extra credit assignment that would allow him to pass the course "how to keep the girl of your dreams forever"
Every lick and poke to your slit was followed by a low moan that egged Conrad on to continue. Your hands follow down to his head, interwining through his hair. Every pull to his luscious locks would earn him to go deeper. lapping at your juices. your back arching as you were close to finishing. eyes beginning to roll back as loud moans escaped your lips
"Look at me," Conrad demanded. He wanted you to see him, to know that this is him, making you feel like you were on ecstasy, not a frat guy on campus. Looking down to see that every lap of tongue to your cunt, there is a clear white film on his tongue, coming from you. He looked like a kid in a candy store; he couldn't get enough.
The vibrations from his voice sent echos through your body as you were close to finishing. he began to finger you with his middle and ring ffinger, curling them when he was about to pull them away, earning a loud pornagraphic moan from your mouth. Conrad's hair beginning to stick to his forehead from a mix of sweat and cum. as his fingers dances along your folds, his lips trailed down to your inner thigh and began to suck. leaving hickeys that will remain for the next two weeks.
"connie please" you say as you begin to arch your back from the bed, his lips plaster one small kiss before going to your own and kisses them passionately, as he slips his tongue in your mouth he slips in another finger to your cunt, rubbing it with your thumb. in return you moan so loud that you cant kiss him and he begins to press kisses on your neck as you slam your head back into the pillows. while you cant move from the overwhelming sensations going on with your body, conrad uses his free hand and goes below your body and unclips your bra, it took him years to master the art, but once he did he felt on top of the world. he removed your bra and trailed kisses to your tits, leaving hickeys all along them, almost replicating an inifinity sign. after each hickey left he liicked them and moved on, when he was done he went back to your lips and began to attack again. your hands wrapped around his neck bringing him closer and as you bit down on his bottom lip you could hear him groan, a noise you never goat bored of. he bagan to grind on you and you could feel him twitch from the sensation. he began to feel impatient
"c'mon baby i know youre close" he said pulling away from the kiss and going back to your folds. he began to lick and continued his attack with his fingers. what sent you over the edge was when he began to suck. it caught you so off guard that you let go without knowing. he continued until you finished and when you did, he rose to the surface with a drunken face and had cum dripping from his face. he went back to you and kissed you, you could taste yourself from his tongue. you slipped your tingue in and moaned between the kisses
"lets get you cleaned up" conrad picks you up from the bed bridal style and leads you to the shower. he leaves you sitting on the counter as he begins to turn the shower on and begins to undress as he waits for the water to warm up, when he removes his boxers, his dick comes straight out, hard and veiny, hitting his pelvis leaking precum and without noticing youre eyeing it and biting your bottom lip, you dont even realize youre staring until conrad pulls you of the trance
"you ready" he says grabbing your chin and lifiting it to see his dark blue eyes, you nod eagerly "you look sexy" he says matter of factly and as you go see yourself in the mirror behind you, you see your makeup all fucked up. eyeliner and mascara running, lipstick smudged- or lack thereof, and your hair is slightly tangled, but as you nit pick your looks you dont even notice that conrad aligns himself and pushed all the way in, so easily as you are completely wet for him
you moan loud enough that you are sure that you will get a noise complaint later on, and as yiu see how both of your bodies are connected you trail up conrad's face to see him smirking and and biting his bottom lip, he picks you up from the counter and you wrap your legs around him and snake your hands around his neck. pulling him in for a kiss and he tries his best not to hit you on any wall. he moves all the way to where the water wont hit you and he holds one of your legs to his legs as your other one slides down to stand up.
âCanât get enough of you pretty girlâ as Conrad continues his attack on your cunt. Repeatedly slamming you to the tile. You moan so much that Conrad brings a trail of kisses from your collarbone to your open mouth
the overstimulation of him rutting into you and him slowly guiding his second hand down your both to massage your clit, as he left hickeys between your boobs, began to make your legs shake
"connie I'm- close" you had a hard time finishing your sentence
but Conrad doesn't stop, in fact he goes faster as he is close to his own climax. as you are soon to finish as you clench around his shaft. he could not get enough of this, he misses this so much when he is in NorCal. you connected him and so easily to fold and mold into his hand when he needs you most. he loves the sight between the two of you, his shaft covered in your juices. something he won't get over.
"con, i'm going to cum" you moan as your hair is all over the tile behind you and the eyeliner writing is now slowly being washed away
"come for me pretty" he says as you both ride your high, he filling you up all the way
when all was done, your mixed cum spilling out of you as you try to clean up the left over marker as he helps and kisses you along the way. safe to say you were satisfied with the end result, and so was conrad passing his exam with flying colors
"hey what's going on in that pretty head of yours" your daydreaming coming to an end and looking up at conrad with dazzling eyes and a stupid love smile "wow you're pretty" he says wrapping his arm around your waist as you walked
"nothing much, i just love this" leaning your head against his abs
"that is exactly what i love to hear" you can feel the pitter patter of conrad's heart
mentions of: fluff, blood, lowercase? SEASON 5 SPOILERS below the cut, not edited btw
synopsis: The Wheelers are a pivotal part of your life, Nancy being your mentor for the school newspaper, Mike being someone you always liked, but he only confessed when something major occurs
wc: 1.4k
something quick something easy ;) in honor of my first non-disney crush coming back. i take requests for both finn and mike!!
inspired by this tiktok!
it was such an odd time in your life. you were trying to apply to college apps while being involved in "save the world" mission. you were meant to be a teenage girl living in pink and lace, while you're here covered in blood that isn't yours because your best friend's mom just got attacked by a demogorgon. how the fuck are you supposed to write about this? you can't, you'll be issued the new Indiana freak...
"Nancy do you need me to get you an extra pair of clothes" you catch your mentor's eyes and see she is still in full distraught
you met Nancy last year while trying to work for the school's newspaper. it was truly a thrilling time, she taught you tips in tricks as next year you would take her place as the lead editor. you grown to be closer as you spent every second with her, catching up on boy drama and spending time at her house. it was almost nearly impossible to keep the whole "upside down" secret from you. especially since Robin spilled the beans
"what she's like totally soothing and basically like a truth serum, I could not keep a secret from her" trying to plea her case against Steve and Nancy in the Wheeler's basement. verdict was, you were combined along with the group, plus you brought critical new information that most people would skip out on
"no its ok, wait with me while Mike and Lucas come please" she says trying to form and process a sentence, you couldn't blame her. almost losing your parents, especially a sister that's in a place you know is not safe. you sat next to her and tried your best to give her company
an awkward silence follows as you have no clue how to comfort a friend in this situation, who would?
"i just want you to know this is not your fault Nance" you say breaking the cold thick silence
"it is though, i had time to tell my parents, prepare them" she starts to grow upset, not at you, but her
"we all have time to tell our parents, even if you did; what were the odds your parents would have believed you. look I am not blaming you, or your parents, but your mom looked at Joyce all weird when Holly saw the flickering lights. even if you did tell them they could've just thought you and Mike were crazy" trying to ration all sorts of plausible outcomes
"i mean yeah, i suppose but still" she says trying to figure out how she could've explained this to her parents who always brushed Holly off or they could have even blamed Mike for being in the Hellfire club.
as you were about to try to change the conversation to El saving Holly in the upside down you hear shoe squeaks and fast footsteps coming down the hallways. a sweaty Mike and Lucas being revealed from the walls.
"is mom ok, dad? Holly?" Mike rambles trying to catch his breath but dying to know the whereabouts of his family, Nancy holding your hand in hopes you get the memo that she wants you to explain what happened
"your mom is in surgery right now, she is better shape than what was imagined, dad in an induced coma, Holly is in the upside down, El is looking for her" you scratch the back of your head as this is the hardest news you have ever given to someone, taking the cake of telling your parents you failed a math test
"shit" Mike uttering the only words possible as he is now in the same stage Nancy was just in 20 minutes prior
"Vecna told me this would happen and we acted on nothing Mike"
"how were we supposed to know it comes after Holly"
"you don't get it Mike! he came to punish us"
"i don't think he came to punish you, he would've killed your parents and Holly here, why would he send one of his pets to come for them" Lucas questions, making you massage your temples in any way to truly understand why Vecna would do this
"look all i am saying i don't know why he did this, neither do any of you, there's too many questions right now. the same thing happened to Will almost nearly around this time, I don't know about you guys but I don't believe in any coincidences"
"look and we have Will back, we know the format of the upside down. we are not lost in the dark, not this time. we can make it out, with Holly and the others" trying to comfort the people you loved
"look i'll go get a coffee does anyone want one?" you ask taking orders and realized you would need more than two hands
"i'll go with you" Mike notices and gets up touching your elbow as a motion that he would follow you
"do you believe what Lucas said" you chime trying to have a conversation with someone you almost never had even though you are always surrounded by them
"i mean yeah, Vecna doesn't just do coincidences and what were the odds that i bumped into El when Will disappeared and later helped us" Mike begins to ramble talking with his hands and furrowing his eyebrows
"ok than what were the odds that Holly disappeared tonight" you start to begin questioning every action that happened today
"today before the crawl, Holly mentioned monsters and Mr. Whatsit" retracing his steps
"isn't it Ms. Whatsit" you remember reading that book in the second grade
"yes, in the book, but not for Holly"
"when did she start to see him, what does your mom know about him" you ask as you stop right in front of the coffee machine feeding it coins in exchange for a coffee
"i don't know, wait how would you know that my mom would know" Mike pulls you to face him
"look i am not a freak, im just saying at that young age, i told my mom everything" you say giggling and giving Mike two cups of coffee as he began drinking out of one
"how would we get that information" Mike asked a question you were already thinking
"maybe we can ask your mom, but i can't go im not family" which in response you hear a small thank god in which case was barely audible but earned a faint tug on the lips
"even if you were those nurses wont budge Nance has tried to get through to them"
"any ideas than" you bump his shoulder ever so softly
"i was kind of hoping you'd tell me, i mean you are the genius pretty investigator after all" he says with a sly smile
"what are you saying Wheeler" you grab the last two cups and look at him confused and in all honesty crimson
"i like you, im surprised you didn't pick up on the hints, even Nance knows" he says slightly pushing your shoulder
to be completely honest, you did have feelings for Mike, who wouldn't with his hair and his demeanor he has changed over the years from when you first met him. but to be dating a guy a year younger than you was something you did not imagine and worst of all, your best friend's brother.
"and what did Nance say" you coo
"who cares what Nance says" he says slowly pinning you to a wall, for a man who almost lost his parents he definitely has not lost his game
"i care" your eyes glisten looking up to him
"last time i checked she doesn't own you" Mike's forehead is now touching yours as you are trying not to spill the coffee or even give in to temptation
"i'll give you the Erica special right now" eluding to when she kicked one of the high school bullies in the balls
"don't be so mean" he says slowly leaning in "and boss gave me the green light to do this" he softly kisses your lips, you following and closing your eyes as you have always wanted this but never dared to try it. pulling away was the hardest part for both parties as it was addicting, something you couldn't have gotten enough of
"your breath tastes like coffee and you're all sweaty from biking so fast" you jokingly complain
"and you smell like... vanilla" Mike tries to go along but fails, he could not name one flaw of yours
"write it in the press that i'm yours" Mike's eyes are basically hearts as he whispers in your ear
No pressure but if you could write a hazel x reader where the reader is friends with Josie and pj and hazel and them are like secretly together that would be great (:
OMG U SO READ MY MIND!!! i just published something like this rn!! thinkinâ bout you - hazel callahan x reader!!
synopsis: you were dating a football player, but also sneaking around with Hazel
wc: 3.7k
gif by @taiturner
friday night lights, a total shit show. the girls on the cheer team didn't know how to follow the choreography of the cheers and they just do whatever they want. almost like everyone else. you on the other hand just gave up and stand there smacking your pom poms together and muttering the chants.
"are you excited about today" Isabel asks you with Josie's arm wrapped around her
"yeah" you say with a weak smile.
your boyfriend, Brody or whatever his name is, you really didnt care about him, was sitting right next to you. he was in football in whatever position, you never kept up with him. you just dated him because Brittany and Isabel wanted you to.
"hey babe want to go to get food before then game" your boyfriend asks twirling a strand of your hair in between his fingers
"i would love to, but um I have plans" you say looking directly at Hazel. she was playing around with the schools pasta, scared of the bad food. she had on her brown sweater with green pants and her red doc martens paired with her silver chain that always made you go feral
in all honesty, you have been secretly hooking up with Hazel, for the past few months. you hated it because you truly did like Hazel. yet you felt that you had to hide that side of yourself. but you decided by the end of this week you would break up with Brody.
â-
when the bell rang signifying lunch was over you got up from the table that contained all your friends or as your boyfriend called them the loser lesbians. you waved at them goodbye and stared long on Hazel. Brody wrapped his arm around your shoulder that was wearing his letterman jacket, with your oversized black pants and a white simple baby tee. as you walked down the halls you met eyes with Hazel, you smiled at her while she rolled her eyes
it was all in slow motion. she looked mad, but she never told you anything or showed any annoyance all week. you were confused, what did you do? you just saw her be happy. now you were worried. who was she walking with? it was a pretty girl who was giggling and all over Hazel, why were you so... so annoyed? you knew you had no place in doing so
"i think im going to walk to class alone" you say looking up to your boyfriend
"what why" he says stopping in the middle of his tracks
"feeling sick, dont want to get you sick when the game is in four hours you say walking away while you put your headphones on. you needed to escape this place and start letting yourself relax
you walked past everyone down the halls, you usually are so chipper and say hi to your mutuals but today you felt like putting on a hoodie and hiding. people could tell something was up, this wasn't like you. even when you get into an argument with Brody you could practically jump off the walls. this time you felt a stream of tears go down your face. you got yourself together from your five-second slump because crying in front of people is soâŚyuck!
so you walked into Mr. G's class head held high and when you reached your desk next to Hazel you slumped down like usual.
"so how is Brody" Hazel asks nonchalantly to you as everyone waited for the bell to ring
"he's good, were good" you say looking directly at Hazel trying to see if she was playing a game with you
"cool because I might start seeing this girl, she's available and likes me" Hazel could basically hear the breaks and cracks of your teeth by how tense you were
"I'm happy for you haze, hope she treats you right," you say as calmly as possible
"so...you're ok with it" she asks, but lets be honest she cannot take hints nor sarcasm
"yeah" you say nodding and taking out your notebook from your backpack
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after class ended and you kept passing looks at Hazel with the ends of your mouth turned downwards.you couldn't actually believe it, but you couldn't hold a grudge. you got up quickly packing all your stuff and getting ready to leave school since that was your last class. you had plans on hanging out with Hazel, but those plans quickly crumbled to the ground
you practically ran out of there not wanting to be held up. Josie and Pj snickering about how you've been acting weirder after lunch. you could hear fast footsteps come closer to you until they finally reached you.
"wait up" they pull your arm to meet your face
"hey!" you exclaim, you just wanted to make it to your car
"what's wrong" Hazel says guiding your face to her, her eyebrows knitting togetehr when she sees you look upset
"nothing it's stupid" Hazel quickly shook her head, how could she be so tender when you're such a brat
"is it about me and herâ Hazel asks seeing how your demeanor changed in a heartbeat just thinking about the other girl
ânoâ you say but she knew you were lying by the way you looked down
âwas i just supposed to wait for you to break up with your stupid boyfriendâ Hazel slightly raises her voice
âno, but i told you i was going to break up with him by the end of the weekâ you say pressing your lips together in anger
âthan do it, iâve been all over you for the past few months, and it certainly didnt look like you were, i mean the jacket?â Hazel clenches her jaw trying her best not to get her anger to overflow
âcan we please leaveâ you whisper, you could feel people stare and overhear you in the crowded halls
which Hazel obliges and grabs your hand to lead you to her parked car. she had a Tesla, I mean she was rich what did you expect. she claimed her mom passed it down to her when her mom got a Mercedes as if itâs something everyone does.
she opened the door for you to get in the passenger seat. when you were fully seats and deep breathing to calm yourself down you hear Hazel open the driver door and sit down
âiâm sorry, itâs not fairâ you say looking at how Hazels pupils dilated to how soft you became
âitâs ok, i just, want youâ Hazel says smiling showing her pearly whites
âok alpha maleâ you joke causing the tension to rise and disappear
you caught eyes with Hazel when you finally stopped laughing. and whatever energy you once had converted to lust. you stopped moving and slowly leaned into Hazel to kiss. the kiss was deep and passionate. Hazel slowly pulled your hair to get you to moan so she could slip her tongue. the fight for dominance was strong. so much so that when you pulled away to catch your breath a string of saliva stretched from both of your mouths.
âgod i missed thisâ Hazel said cupping your cheek with her left hand, to be frank it was only a week since your last hookup but time it time and you yearned for her
âi missed youâ you say going to quickly kiss hazel as she went over the center console to your seat
she made your seat go all the way back and reclined it so you were laying down as she was in between your legs. she was so eager to take your pants off when you try to push her away
âwoah, weâre still at school we canât do thisâ you say seeing all the kids walk to their car
ârelax my windows are tinted, like illegally, you canât see inâ she says as she shimmied your pants off seeing how you easily relaxed
âHazeâ you say as she threw your pants to the back seat
âyeah prettyâ she asks looking at you with lustful eyes
âyeah? going to make you scream so loud that your voice goes raspy for a few daysâ Hazel says quickly kissing the top of your forehead as she goes to kneel back down to your core
ânothing, just missed thisâ you say as she quickly came up to kiss you
she does back down to your thong covered core that was already soaked. âthis for meâ she says making you lightly slap her face in embarrassment âitâs hotâ she praises
she continued to play and tease you. she slightly moved your panties to the side to just take a quick peak. she than quickly slid the thin cloth down your legs and tucked it in her pants
âHaze you canât keep thoseâ you say reaching down to try to snatch them back
âiâll give them back when you break up with himâ she says with a bitterful mouth
she than goes to lick a strip of your core. making you arch your back from the seat. than she went in a swing time, sucking for longer and playing with your clit with her tongue.
âFuck Haze just like thatâ you squirm in your seat
she continued her attack. kissing and sucking your cunt with her mouth. she was practically making out with it. from time to time she would look up from between your legs and see your scrunched up face and hands pulling her hair.
âgod you look beautiful like thisâ she says moving from your core to the inner thigh and lightly biting it
âhaze, god youâre so goodâ you praise her because of how good sheâs making you feel
her calloused hands always feel so nice on you. you love the contrast between your soft skin and her rough. partly because you knew she had ragged skin because of the fight club that made you two meet.
Hazel runs her large hands along your thighs as she pulls away from you to kiss the inside of your thighs leaving love marks to mark you as hers.
âYou always look so pretty.â She gives you a lopsided smile, giving you a boost of confidence so you could reach your climax
Hazel's big blue eyes glimmer and sparkle in the dim light, showcasing adoration and lust. She always wonders how youâre so fucking perfect. How she found the most beautiful person to walk this planet. She honestly questions how she even managed to pull you, let alone keep you. aside from having to share with Brody. She takes her bottom lip into her teeth, her eyes wondering over your body.
You both share intense eye contact, Hazel staring at you intently as she feels the need to press a kiss to your soft, full lips. You widely smile at her before leaning in, as she does the same. However, you slightly turn your head to the right forcing her to kiss your cheek instead, which makes you giggle at your childish antics.
You pull back only to see a frustrated Hazel, seeing her eyes darken. She shakes her head as she speaks, âyou think youâre so fuckinâ funny, huh?â She questions, first Brody, now this?
You nod your head several times, finding it all amusing before bringing your hand up to her face to push a loose strand of dark brunette hair behind her ear.
She pulls you closer to her, her lips barely brushing against yours before she starts dragging them over your cheek, moving towards your ear.
She presses a soft kiss onto your jaw, slowly lining more closer to your chin before she moves to the other side of your face, taking her sweet time with you.
Hazel then removes her hand, cupping your jaw, moving her lips down to your neck. As she presses butterfly kisses onto your skin. She manages to suck on you harder in certain areas causing delicate moans to slip past your lips.
Hazel loves marking you up, she enjoys the thought of everyone knowing youâre hers and only hers. She thrives on the idea of everyone knowing her lips are the ones running along your skin, claiming you and taking you as hers to keep. But for a while you didn't allow her because of the relationship. Something about her just made you melt and not even care.
You can feel your cunt getting damper with the arousal that drips from your pussy the more Hazl sucks into your skin. You just barely grind your hips into hers which ends up getting you a groan of approval from her.
âYou like denying my kisses?â She questions, placing one last kiss on you before pulling back, desire and lust looming in her eyes.
This time, you shake your head, âno, âm sorry.â You mumble, letting a soft cry out as Hazel fingers dig into one of your hips, surely leaving bruises in their wake.
The one hand that she is using to cup your jaw pulls your chin down towards her, her lips hovering over yours. âSorry, hm?â Her soft puffs brush along your top lip as she looks into your eyes, tension consuming the entirety of the car.
She guides your face with her large hand seconds later, pulling you in so her plump lips meet yours. The kiss starts off softer, both of your mouths moving in sync as they perfectly mold together. Hazel's tongue quickly swipes over your bottom lip, asking permission for entrance as she always does.
You immediately grant her access as you open your mouth more, her pink muscle easily slipping through to meet yours. The kiss begins to pick up as your tongues swirl together in harmony, Hazel completely dominating the kiss.
Your hands find their way around to the back of her head, your fingers threading her thick hair through them as you slightly tug on it.
Hazel slightly moans into the kiss as she bucks her hips up into you. Her simple action bumps into your open swollen pussy, which sends a jolt of pleasure through your body.
You pull back to speak, âplease.â You mutter, before pushing your lips back against Hazel.
The kiss has now done a complete 180, it slowly dwindling, falling apart as it becomes more messy and sloppy. You find it hard to keep up with the movement the more you grind yourself on Hazel.
âWhat do you want?â Hazel questions, mumbling into this kiss. As she does so, her hands find the inside of your thighs
You whine in desperation, but also annoyance because you know she already knows what you want. She litters multiple kisses along your cheek and jaw as she waits for you to speak.
âBe a big girl and use your words.â She demands, using her hands to tug at the hem of your shirt, asking if sheâs allowed to take it off.
You immediately nod, not wasting any time as you help her pull the thin material off of yourself.
As soon as the shirt falls to the ground beside your pants your nipples harden at the cool air brushing past you, sending shivers down your spine. Hazel's eyes find your bare chest, her eyes raking your entire body up and down. Fuck, how she loves your body and everything about it. the freckles and moles that are now exposed and the soon-to-be bruises sprinkled on like salt and pepper.
A small smirk is brought to her lips as she leans forward a bit, âfuckinâ perfect.â Her pupils seem to be further dilated, her beautiful blue eyes casted over by lust.
Her needy hands grab at your tits before she takes one of your nipples in between her lips. She sucks on you softly, emitting a moan from your mouth as you throw your head back in pleasure. She grazes her teeth against you, pulling at you a bit, letting you go with a âpopâ before moving to the other.
Her fingers circle her salvia around your nipple, rolling it in between her fingers as she licks and sucks at the other, her hand gently massaging the tit her mouth is focusing on. The need that Hazel has to make you feel good takes over her entire brain, itâs all she can think about day in and day out. The idea of seeing you a breathless and moaning mess due to the reasons of her hands leaves her enthused, hungry for more.
This time she bites into you a bit harsher before pulling back, âanswer me.â Her eyes peering up at you through her long, thick eyelashes.
âI want youâ You whisper, your cheeks warm as you feel empowered under her burning gaze.
âYeah?â
âMhm.â You nod eagerly, dragging your fingertips over her shoulders, then next her collarbones.
âI want you to use me, ride my thigh, and cum all over me.â She whispers, kissing the corner of your mouth before she leans back.
You bite into your bottom lip, trying to conceal the smile that threatens to take over your face. You begin to move to be on top of Hazel's clothed thigh, gently rocking your hips on top of her thigh, your clit feeling pressure from Hazel's muscled leg.
She pushes herself further into the chair you both are sitting on, man spreading as she props her elbows up on the sides of the car, watching you intently.
Hazel looks at you as if youâre the best thing to roam these lands, like you were an angel brought down to earth, carved and chiseled from the gods above. She worships the fucking ground you walk on like nobody else. Sheâs obsessed with you, even more so when she has this pretty little sight in front of her. She's practically drooling over you, and you're still focused on that bonehead who wouldn't even make you moan half the time compared to her.
With her low, hooded eyes staring at you, you feel a bit nervous but you also feel confident and content. You always feel comfortable around Hazel, thereâs never a time you havenât. Not even thinking about the possibility of people seeing you at this instance.
You try to suppress your moans as you slowly pick up your pace, bending over a bit to grab onto Hazel's broad shoulders in order to keep your balance.
Hazel brings one of her hands to your thighs before sliding it closer to your ass. She first gropes at your soft skin, then harshly leaves a slap causing you to yelp out. Feeling the cold metal of her silver-adorned hand.
You both let out a moan, âfuck, angel, youâre soaking.â She states, her eyes watching the way your hot, wet cunt runs so smoothly along her thigh.
âFeels sâgood.â You vocalize, your hands moving up to your tits as you play with them in front of her, sensually moving your hips back in forth in a way that makes Hazel go feral.
She shakes her head with a smirk, âmy pretty girl putting on a little show for me?â She questions, trying her best to keep her hands to herself, although sheâs finding it almost impossible as she continues to yearn for the feeling of your skin under hers.
Hazel's eyes continuously fluctuate in between your own, your tits, and your pussy using her to get off. Her own arousal beginning to dampen her boxers. Just watching you could cause Hazel to completely fall apart.
After a while of her letting you do your thing, allowing yourself to build up an orgasm, that fiery feeling burning deep in the pit of your stomach, just on the brink of falling over, you find yourself losing your pace.
âF-Fuck, Hazel. Iâm gonna cum.â You whine, desperately chasing after your orgasm as you use Hazel for your own personal high.
âYeah, baby? Gonna make a mess all over me?â She tilts her head, running her tongue along her cheek as she watches you begin to experience your orgasm, you simply nodding your head in response. "Fuck I bet Brody doesn't make you scream this loud"
Hazel moves one of her hands, pressing a thumb closer to the top of your clit for more stimulation. You let out a loud moan, searching your brain for words to help you process the pleasure radiating through your body.
âYou like that?â She questions, already knowing the answer, cockiness swarming her attitude.
You can only let out a string of whines and whimpers, any words only coming out as a stammer. You slowly fall apart in front of her, your body getting weaker the faster she moves her finger against you.
âListen to yourself whimper.â Hazel grins, âits fucking pathetic.â The blue eyed girl whispers, although she knows you could do anything to her and sheâd melt in your hands.
âP-Please.â You meekly whine, continuing to move your hips back and forth on top of her. slowly leaning your exposed chest to your clothed one.
âCâmon, baby, cum for me.â Her soft voice guides you, finally pushing you over as your orgasm crashes into you.
It takes over every one of your senses and washes over you like a tsunami, crashing into you hard. Your vision turns white as your body spasms on top of Hazel, your cum rolling down her thigh as you make a complete mess on her.
âFuck, sweet girl.â She groans, finally pulling her hand back as she stares at your arousal coating her thigh.
You let out breath, your body relaxing into hers, a layer of sweat sticking to your skin. You look down yourself, feeling a bit embarrassed as the orgasm fades away.
Hazel can sense that as she lifts your chin, forcing you to look at her, a reassuring look lingering in her eyes. She never wants you to be ashamed, she wants you to feel good. Always.
"that was hot" you say tucking your bottom lip between your top lip. Hazel eagerly grabs your phone to take a picture of the two of you fucked out, your bare shoulders exposed, and your messy tangled hair. quickly sending it to Brody
"Whoops my finger slipped," Hazel says earning a punch and a giggle from you
you quickly get a message from PJ and Josie of a picture of Hazel's car from the outside showing the steamy windows, paired with a message woah hazel gets action?
which made Hazel laugh and take a picture of the car from the inside of you and her kissing accompanied with her action ;p which made the phone actually overheat by the mass amount of messages from both parties. at one point you could hear the screams and jumps from outside the car
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Hazel Callahan x reader (pretty sure if i don't add that it won't pop up on the tag :c)
Heyy i saw that you take requests for hazel from bottoms and i wondered if you could write a blurb, hds or whatever youâd like about hazel being obsessed with readerâs cheerleader skirt and the way it looks on her when they do their choreography?
swayed - H. Callahan
masterlist!
mentions of: skirts idk its cute just read it !
synopsis: hazel is obsessed with how your cheer uniform moves
wc: 980
youâve been friends with Isabel and Brittany since freshmen year. you three tried out to be cheerleaders even though you refused on wanting to be one.
âoh câmon y/n youâre going to look smokingâ Isabel says with Brittany nodding in agreement; not like she ever disagreed with her
âi donât think i want to be one thoughâ you say playing with your rings you had on
âimagine all the boys that will fall to your kneesâ Brittany tried to encourage you, but it just left a sour taste in your mouth
you didnât want to have boys ogling you while you danced. you also had no experience whatsoever in cheerleading. you werenât going to get it. so you tried out. and after a few days laters you saw your name next to brittany and isabel.
âoh fuck meâ you say seeing how your name was scribbled down
âoh cmon it will be fun!â Isabelâs blue eyes shimmer with excitement
after three years of torture and having cheer first period you were stuck. all these boys looking at you combined with the hatred that bore the skirt making you freeze from the cold mornings because you couldnât cover up. while your hated it, hazel hated it for a whole separate reason. she. could. not. concentrate. all. day.
âare you excited for the game on fridayâ Josie asks the three of you. Isabel and Josie have been dating for a month now so you sit with Brittany, PJ, Hazel, and well obviously Josie.
you naturally sat next to Hazel. you grew to like her, well more than friends but she didnât need to know that, and no one else needed to know that.
âwhoop friday night lightsâ you say sarcastically already dreading how your legs will hurt after the game
âoh câmon itâs not that badâ Isabel says
âyeah having boys perv at you the whole game is so much funâ you say playing around with your salad. all the other food in the cafeteria looked disgusting. what ever that mysterious meat was made you steer clear from it
âyou look good thoughâ hazel smiles at you. little did you know that she loved how your hair was split half up half down with a blue bow that had accents of red, while the ends of your hair were curled. she liked the fit of the cheer outfit. she would never want to wear it, but on you, she could look at you all day. she was utterly obsessed with you.
âgeez take a picture it will last longerâ you gently smack her face to look at the wall. her cheeks growing bright red. was she really staring that hard?
âsorryâ she says looking down to her food
âit was a joke hazeâ you say because in all honesty you liked when she looked at you. you basically came to school to try to get her attention. when in reality there was nothing you could do to make her look away or even stop thinking about you.
â-
during history class in Mr.Gâs you sat in front of hazel at an angle. from this position she could see your legs. and the way your skirt rose up your thighs. how badly she wanted to be your girlfriend so she could touch you. the way it swayed when you got up to ask Mr. G a question. and how you tried to cover up as much as possible because the skirt was far too short to be following dress code.
hazel could kiss god herself on the lips because she wasnât a boy. she thanked god that there has no visual proof that she was turned on by you. so when she got up she could just walk without having to cover up the lower region.
â-
after school you stayed at the bleachers waiting for JV to finish their game because no one even cared about it. so while you waited. you layed your head down on hazelâs lap talking to her. hazel could basically feel her heart go out of her chest when she talks to you. something that you could also relate to.
âshouldnât you be practicing right nowâ she asks looking down at your eyes
âyeah, but iâm also trying to get off the teamâ you say smiling at her causing her to groan and roll her eyes
âyouâre so good, plus school is almost over just stick with itâ she says making her white pearly teeth come out as she smiles at you
âyeah but i donât want toâ
âwell i guess coach sees that you have potentialâ
âpotential to kick your ass at that clubâ you say cheekily getting up.
that was the time hazel would have loved to kiss you. to kiss you so passionately that no one else would even dare think about talking to you.
âcâmon just practiceâ hazel pleaded, behind the whole facade of wanting you to be ready for the game she just wanted to see you dance in your uniform
âugh fineâ you say running down the bleachers to the track and start.
a few jump, kicks, and twirls. had hazel stuck to you. she liked the way the skirt followed your movements. how she wanted to be as close to you as the stupid uniform. how could someone have such envy to an inanimate object? hazelâs thoughts came to a close when you ran back to her.
âsoâ you say moving side to side as your arms were behind your back waiting for her thoughts
âyeah you looked greatâ she says and you spring to hug her. âyour skirt is cuteâ hazel says looking down at the ruffles
âyeah? you should take it off me some timeâ you wink at hazel making her blush
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ok part 2..?
(might make this into a small series bc so many ppl are requesting cheerleader! reader)
also, just finished a quick lil something something that will be posted very soon!! just wanted to see if anyone wants to be in a taglist!! if so comment ur user!! also, send in any requests for hazel, just know i wonât leave the actual text on the request iâll post it separately bc i kind of donât like the way it looks sorry!!! im still totally going to answer them!! đđđĽ°
mentions of: cussing, makeouts, smut⌠18+ MDNI. fem receiving (fingering), cum play, piv unprotected (wrap b4 u tap)
synopsis: at the empty house party you play a quick game of cat and mouse with conrad
wc: 3.5k
a/n: i havenât proofread this yet
gif from @thatonekimgirl
the purple pink and blue strobe lights that Conrad, Belly, and Jeremiah bought at Paty City made you look like you were glowing. the party was 70's theme and you were dressed in a lime green mini dress with gogo boots, you teased your hair to have a bump paired with a white headband. you had a graphic black liner and you felt beautiful. you were with Cam at the dj booth. you and Cam have always been close, you guys were touchy, but you never liked him, nor did he to you. in fact he told you about his feelings for Skye which you applauded to because you wanted him to be happy.
"can you guys play" Jumper the one who allowed Belly to buy the liquor started his sentence. which was cut off when Skye pointed at the "fuck the requests" sign they made
"sorry the sign speaks" you say sitting next to Cam at a random table
"but" Jumper continues
"respect the playlist" Cam cuts Jumper off with that he walks away from his attempt
"Steven curated this playlist with great intent" Skye says making it sound like a great medicine that could cure all diseases
"to make boys get bitches" you say jokingly which was true you saw four guys within 30 minutes pull a girl upstairs
"rest in peace to their backs" Cam jokes since there were no beds in the house to have sex comfortably with
"so how are you and Conrad" Skye asks you
"what do you mean" it was out of the blue, you didn't know what they were talking about
"y/n you can't be that clueless" Cam pokes at you making you squirm
"i seriously don't know what your guys' game is right now" you say searching their eyes
"he so very obviously likes you" Skye says
"you have some nerve Skye" you say mocking them since they are also in a similar situation with Cam
"what does that mean" Cam asks
"nothing" Skye and you say in unison
"all im saying is that man is smitten with you" Skye says making Cam nod his head in agreement
"yeah right since when" you say taking a sip from your coke
"since you and I got close last summer, he got really stiff and would clench his jaw when we would hold each others hand or even when i had my hand around your waist, his whole mood would switch" Cam says pointing all the times Conrad has been tense
"all those times Belly would walk into the room" you rebuttal Camâs so very wrong analysis.
"ehhh wrong" both Cam and Skye said in the same time making you laugh at how alike they are
"i've ran tests and experiments, that man always sits next to you and looks for your vote in a decision," Skye says
"fuck you both" you say flipping them off
"time and place" Cam says at lightning speed
"i don't want to get scoliosis" you mock the previous joke you said before
"don't think that's how it works" Skye retorts but nonetheless they laughed as well
"hey y/n let's get a picture" Steven says pulling you away from the two others as Conrad was hiding behind him
"yeah sure" you say hopping off the table saying you'll be right back to the others
as you were following the two boys through the groups of sweaty highlighter bodies you were almost lost and by each step the gap between you and Conrad grew bigger. he looked right behind and saw what was happening. he extended his hand out so the gap would close and you grabbed on. you walked until you were at the bottoms steps of the staircase. surprisingly there was nobody there
"ok stand right there" Steven says as he was looking through the polaroid lens
"did you set this up" you whisper in Conrad's ears as you tiptoe
"no" he says flustered
"he's lying" Steven says making you shocked by his good hearing
"good" you say as you smile wide for the camera as you try your hardest to give Conrad bunny ears. you wait for the flash but Steven takes his time. you could feel Conrad's eyes on you. as well as his arm snake around your waist. were they right? did Conrad really like you? as you get out of your own head you finally get the bright white flash from the camera making this go by faster
"let me see" Conrad says as if he was out of his spell and going over to Steven to see the photo, but the thing about Polaroids is that you have to wait a moment to see the photo develop
"stay with me" Conrad says grabbing you by the waist to take you to the bottom of the stairs and sit
"ok" it wasn't like he asked you to stay it was a demand and you weren't mad about it
"I'm going to find Taylor" Steven says as he walks away
"wear a condom" you scream
"fuck off" Steven screams back
"so how are you and Cam" Conrad asks through gritted teeth
"he's good, going to see if Skye already asks him out" you say trying to slide the fact that you and Cam aren't dating
"oh, I thought you two were a thing" Conrad says trying his hardest to bite back his smile
"no, we're just really close" you say meeting his blue eyes that were now dark with a glint in his eye
"cool" he says not knowing what else to say
"cooool" you say not knowing how to carry the conversation
"yeah" was the only thing muttered from Conrad
"why cool" you say trying to see his thought process
"cool in the fact i spent all of last summer wasting my time with Nicole, no offense to her she's cool, just wanted to talk to you" he says searching your eyes to see if he struck a nerve
"you're cute, dumb and oblivious, but cute" you say as your hand goes to his hair and push it to his ear, making him almost pur to your touch
"i'm the oblivious one" he says in a confused and questionable way
"yes, I'm the one talking to you" you say in the same tone
"you clearly never looked my way" he says pointing at your chest
"bullshit" you say leaning against the railing
"everyone else picked up on it" Conrad says
"ok fine, i was the oblivious one" you say surrounding "give me the photo" you say as enough time has passed so it would be devloped
"what would you give me if i do" Conrad whispered lustfully which caught you off guard
"pfft nothing" you says as you extend your arm to get the photo from his other side
"than no" he says grabbing the photo and extending his arm backwards so you couldn't reach it
"fuck your long arms" you say climbing over his lap and trying to grab the photo which made your boobs hit his face making him kiss them "oh shit my bad" you say retracting back to your previous seat
"no" Conrad says wrapping his arms around your waist to keep you on his lap
"oh" you say as you see Conrad lean in for a kiss and you go in, letting all your muscles relax and allow you to really enjoy this kiss, both your hands on each side of Conrad's face as his are trained on your waist and tangled in your hair
"i really like you" he says pulling away from the kiss to look up at your face seeing how swollen your lips have already gotten
"good, because i like you too" you say smiling at the fact some of your pink lipgloss got on his lips "let me see the photo" you says looking deep into Conrad's eyes as he hands the photo to you
it was you the highest you could possibly go on your tiptoes to give Conrad the bunny ears, but even than you could barely see your fingers. your face was looking straight at the camera with the most derpiest smile you could plaster on. he on the other hand was looking deep into you, he wanted to savor the moment of how you looked while someone takes a picture of you, no one ever does that, their main priority was to look at the lens. and even now as you look deep into the photo and analyze it. Conrad is looking at you seeing how you take something as small as a picture and critique it
"why are you looking at me in this" you say flipping the photo to him
"i don't know" he says, but he was obvlously lying, you could tell he was lying when he says those three words
"you're a liar" you say as you go in for a quick kiss which makes Conrad excited, but you quickly pull away
"booo" he says like a seven year
"not until you tell me the truth" you say looking deep into his eyes as he eyes your lips to make sure he catches everything over the loud music and also because he wants to continue kissing you
"i never get to be that close to you and i really liked you and thought you were dating Cam so I had to take advantage of my time with you" he blurts everything out ready to kiss you again
"awe" you say clapping both of your hands to your face making Conrad pull you into a kiss by grabbing you by the back of your head
"get a fucking room" Jeremiah says to the both of you
"we'll take yours asshole" Conrad says jokingly
"ewww gross" he says walking down the hall
"do you want to" Conrad says trying not to push anything, but he did really want you, but he wouldn't say anything because he didn't want to sway your vote
"umm sure" you say putting a piece of hair behind your ear
âhere follow meâ Conrad says as he carrieâs you off his lap so you could stand and than he got up.
he grabbed your hand in his and led you up the stairs. you were close with Belly so you knew enough about the house layout. but it was all empty now so it felt odd and anything but a home. it was just a house now. his room was empty. you tried to picture having a good comfortable time but you couldnât. he could see the expression all written on your face.
âwe could use a floatyâ he says scratching the back of his head
âand pop itâ you laugh thinking of the idea of doing it only to pop it in the middle of it
âi want it to be niceâ he says trying not to have just a hookup. he really liked you. he wanted this night to be special. he finally got his girl
âit could be nice another day, hooking up at a party is already so unclassyâ you say pulling him for a kiss
âok but than whereâ he says in between your kiss
âwhat about the bathroomâ it was the only place that could be remotely nice
âok follow meâ he says kissing you once last time on your gore head, lips, and lastly neck
Conrad grabbed your hand and took you down the hall to the bathroom. surprising it wasnât busy. when you opened the door Conrad immediately locked the door. after he instantly cornered you at a wall so you couldnât leave him. which you werenât planning on it either way
âheyâ Conrad said leaning his forehead on yours
âhiâ you say leaning in to kiss him. leaned in for a kiss. it was deep and passionate. you felt yourself relax. your shoulders fell down as your hands followed his face to his jaw and let them stay there. as Conrad was deepening the kiss you let out a slight moan. it was music to Conradâs ears. he wanted to hear more. he was hungry to hear more.
âi need youâ Conrad pulls away from you with blissed out eyes
âfuck- me tooâ you say as Conrad picks you up and sits you at the sink
he lifted your dress up to reveal your dark red laced thong. he felt himself snap. he needed you. he needed to be inside you.
as he pulled the thong all the way down. âgod youâre so wetâ he puts the red lace in his pocket for âsafe keepingâ
he licked his two fingers as lubricant and started to finger you. you followed his fingers as they disappeared and reappeared. sucking on your bottom lip to not draw attention to the bathroom. even though no one could hear you over the loud music.
âlook at me when iâm fucking youâ Conrad demanded. he wanted to see how your face contoured at his actions. making him feel good inside
if he could he would do this to you all day. heâs been dreaming about this ever since he could remember. he continued with his action. adding fingers as he goes. as he did you gasped into his forearm almost drawing blood with your red nails. Conrad was circling your clit with his other hand to speed the processes up. he needed you.
âConradâ you whispered lowly and it snapped. Conrad and you. with the white liquid falling down his hand.
âgod i need youâ as he licks his fingers clean and leaning down to kiss you, tasting yourself
âyouâre all i needâ you say with fucked out eyes
Conrad unbuttoned his pants, dropping everything with it. making you take his shirt off. leaving him exposed. you opened your legs wider for him.
âfuckâ Conrad leans in to kiss you biting your bottom lip as he pulls away âi donât have a condomâ he says flatly
âitâs fine, iâm on the pillâ you say as you get the cum spilling from you and rubbing it on Conrad to lubricat him.
âi need to feel youâ Conrad says desperately as he pushes inside you. kissing you to hide your moans.
he was huge. you donât know what you were expecting but he was stretching you in the best way possible. the whole time knowing Conrad you never ever thought about his size. as he entered inside you, you leaned against the mirror and exposing your neck. moaning loudly to the way Conrad is making you feel giving him a confidence boost. as he continued his actions you would look down because you liked the view and every time Conrad lifted your head to see him. and when he did you moaned because he was the one fucking your cunt.
âlet me hear youâ Conrad whispered in your ear
âfuck Connieâ you say grabbing Conrad and making out with him
something about you being fucked in retro clothes. and how Conrad liked the dress because he could see your boobs which allowed him to leave hickeys down your chest as a manrepelent. that he is the one for you and only you. you tugged on his hair to make him moan, which led to him kissing you deeply, hitting a new spot
ây/n you need to take a picture with me and Taylorâ Belly says loudly through the door
âmm- yeah on it just doing some-e touch upsâ you struggle to speak because Conrad just kept going deeper and circling your clit trying to make you mess up
as you heard the steps walk away you let out a loud moan which you werenât expecting. the white substance running down your legs as Conrad just looks amazed at you.
âthat was so hotâ Conrad says hiding his face into your neck leaving new hickeys to decorate your body in the morning âturn aroundâ Conrad demanded
âbut-â
âplease itâll be quickâ
and so you did. you didnât know why but you trusted him with everything you had inside of you. maybe because you knew him amongst all your life, but either way he was making you feel so good today.
he turned you around so your face was looking at the mirror. it was fogged up from the steam coming from the both of you. Conrad aligned himself again going deeper and faster keeping the same pace he liked how your face would come close to the mirror almost hitting it. your eyes were watering and you were trying not to let them stream and ruin your makeup, but he just kept going
your hair was all sorts of tangled. your eyeliner and masacra running and your lipstick was smudged. your boobs were spilling out from the top of the dress as Conrad kept pounding inside of you.
âyou look so fucking hotâ Conrad says looking at you from the mirror
âyeahâ you say half moan half question
âfuck yeahâ Conrad affirmed
âtake a pictureâ you say grabbing his phone from the counter and putting it on selfie mode. letting both you and Conrad in the photo as you but your lip and he concentrates on making you feel good
âfuck that was hotâ he says as you put it in his hidden photos
you would look at his face from the mirror he was so focused on pleasuring you. and than another moment he would make eye contact with you through the mirror. his naked body heaving from the lost of air.
he leaned down to where your ear was nibbling at it and licking it to add more stimulus and make you come which was successful. you grasped into the sink so hard that you thought you would break it and moaned so loud that Conrad made you face him and kiss him to suppress the noise. because even though he liked hearing you, that was loud enough to hear over the music and didnât want to stop the fun
âConrad-â you say clenching on Conradâs shaft
your stomach was tightening for the third time this night. you felt your body come to a stop, everything inside you started to tighten. you were sure your mascara was running
Fuck, fuck, fuck,â you ramble. He speeds his movements, knowing youâre close
âYouâre so beautiful.â he thought. The way your head is titled back, your mouth wide open. He loves the way your eyes were screwed shut in pleasure. He couldnât help but smile, not being able to stop admiring you.
He watches your face as you unravel, feeling him come close behind. âOhmygod, fuck. Conrad, please,â you begin to pull away from him and look forward, the overstimulation almost painful. you came so hard tipping Conrad over the edge and following behind.
as he pulls out you felt the cold air hit you and you arched your back, Conrad looks at the sight and wishes he could take a picture. he uses his fingers to push the cum in.
âwhat are you doingâ you ask standing straight but losing your balance
âi want you to walk around with my cum inside youâ Conrad says leaning in to kiss you
âyouâre so annoyingâ you say turning around to the fogged you mirror and cleaning it with your hand. fixing your eyes and smudged lips.
âiâm keeping theseâ Conrad pulls your underwear from his pocket
âno!â you yelp running to grab them but breaking your ankles
âdid i do i thatâ Conrad asks at your lose of walking skills
âshut upâ you say walking slowly to the door and walking away struggling
âtwo new photos todayâ he says referring back to the polaroid and the explicit version
âonly for youâ you say fixing your dress down your body as you take your shoes off to be able to walk a little better
âwhat nowâ Conrad asked
âiâm tired let me lay with youâ you say wrapping your arms around his neck to kiss you
âokâ he says with a polite smile
you didnât really understand how he could destroy you one moment and than the nicest person in the world. a person who would want to give you the world. and you enjoyed it. it kept you on your toes.
you quickly run to his room to make sure one one else could see your state of fucked up appearance. but your plan failed as Conrad quickly swooped you taking you in for a quick kiss making you smile.
âi have some extra clothes if you wantâ he asks pulling them out to you
âooo give meâ you say changing quickly in the corner of his room
âyouâre funnyâ he says laughing laying down on his blanket and pillow
âwhat whyâ you say putting the shirt over your head and walking back to him
âyou were all about yourself a second ago and than now youâre all shyâ he says poking you
âoh shut upâ you say moving your body so your back faced him
âmake meâ he says towering over your face so he could be kissed by you
