hi! i’m juana, I'm 22 years old and english is not my first language.
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i'm currently writing for a couple of joe keery's characters: steve harrington, kurt kunkle and keys
my requests are open for one shots or blurbs but not multichapter fics right now.
masterlist:
walter "keys" mckey
smashingkeys69 collection (+18 mdni)
steve harrington
Heaven (angst and fluff): you left Hawkins in search of who you are after promising your best friend, Steve, that nothing was going to change. But somewhere along the way you lost each other. Now it's been two years since you've been gone and it might be time for some explanations.
on the desk (+18 smut no plot): your boyfriend takes you on his desk
kurt kunkle
pathetically yours (+18 mdni): Kurt and you have a little routine. He picks you up, you drive to the park, you fuck, he drives you back. But maybe there’s a little something more growing there.
the grand finale (+18 mdni): kurt and you had been planning TheLesson for months. But even if it starts good, not all is as it seems.
victory royale (+18 mdni): you reconnect with an old family friend.
“how much longer?” you ask shifting in keys lap as he bit his lip in concentration, eyes glued to the screen.
“i told you, i just have to get this one done,” he muttered, not even lifting his eyes from the error line on the monitor, absentmindedly brushing circles with his thumb on your lower back where his other hand was resting. finally, he locked eyes with you, his expression softening, “i told you, you don’t have to wait for me, babe. you can just go to bed and i’ll join you when i’m done.”
“you always do that. for once i want us to actually go to bed at the same time, not for you to sneak in hours after i fell asleep,” you brush your fingers through his messy locks, gently cupping his cheek to get his attention.
“i know baby. i know. i promise this won't take much longer, okay?” he kissed your forehead and then immediately shifted his gaze back to the code, his fingers already swiftly typing away at the keyboard.
ten minutes passed. then fifteen. you started to get impatient.
“keys?”
“almost done baby, i swear. just five more minutes,” he pleaded; though you were already rolling your eyes before he could even finish the sentence.
determined to break his focus, you wiggled out of his lap; however, keys was barely paying attention, assuming you finally got tired and were heading off to bed. instead, you took a step back, pushed his chair away from the desk, nudged his legs open and kneeled down in front of him.
“baby?” he asked, brows furrowing in confusion, fingers stilling over the keyboard.
“shhh… just get back to work.”
“but-”
“i said back to work, or i'm stopping.” he sighed in frustration and tried to get his focus back to the problem on the screen. but, it was difficult to accomplish when you were currently unzipping his pants, and your face was so close he could feel your warm breath through the clothes. without stopping his typing he lifted his hips a little allowing you to slide the fabric down his thighs.
with his pants down, you reached up and slid his shirt up past his stomach, bunching the fabric around his ribs. the sudden exposure to the warm room air made his muscles twitch, revealing the neat line of his happy trail that started right below his belly button and disappeared straight into his boxers. you leaned closer, letting your lips trace down his lower stomach, pressing warm, sloppy kisses along the soft line of hair.
wasting no time, you finally reached into his underwear and pulled out his already hard length. you wrapped your fingers around it and gave it a few agonizingly slow strokes, your thumb softly brushing the tip smearing the beads of precum. keys’ breath trembled and he swallowed thickly, struggling to read the words on the screen that suddenly made no sense at all.
about to take him into your mouth, you paused as you suddenly had an idea. in the cramped space under his desk you carefully removed your shirt and threw it to the side, unclapping your bra and letting it fall as the cold air hit your bare skin.
keys looked down, eyes widening “what are you-”
you cut him off, “what did i say?”
he huffed and looked up again at the monitor, at this point just clicking random stuff on the screen. you leaned closer, kissing his tip before sliding him in your mouth as far as you could, making it as sloppy and wet as possible; when you pulled back, letting him slip out with a soft pop, his hips twitched desperately.
kneeling closer you used both hands to push your breasts tightly together, enveloping his full length between them.
completely giving up on the code, keys threw his head back letting a deep groan “fuck-”
you slowly started to move up and down his shaft to tease him then picked up the pace.
keys whimpered, and tried to swallow the sound by biting his lower lip. his fingers hovered uselessly over the mechanical keyboard, "i can't- fuck, babe, i can't think," he choked out, breathing heavily as you pressed your chest even tighter around him.
"you said five minutes" you murmured against his thigh, voice muffled, "finish the code, keys."
"you're cheating," his hips involuntarily twitching upward to meet your pace; he tried to stare at the screen, but his vision was blurring.
keys let out a ragged breath, his hands flying off the keyboard. one found the edge of the desk, gripping it so hard his knuckles turned white, while the other went straight into your hair tilting your head back so he could look down at you.
"stop… please let me-" he broke off into a breathless groan as you tightened your hold, deliberately pushing him past his breaking point “mmmh fuck- fuck…”
you smirked through the heat over your cheeks, purposely slowing down the friction just to hear him whine. a frustrated sound vibrated in his chest. his grip in your hair tightened, not enough to hurt, guiding your head back down and forcing you to take the tip of him into your mouth while he began to lift his hips, dictating his own pace.
the line of code on the screen was completely forgotten, the monitor casting a blue glow over his glasses and sharp jawline as he gave in entirely to the sensation.
his eyes were squeezed shut, head thrown back against the headrest of his chair as a string of undone groans spilled from his lips. "babe- fuck, wait, i'm gonna…"
he didn't finish the warning. you dropped the hold you had on your chest, using one hand to grab the base of his cock and lead it into your mouth while the other gripped his thigh; the tight heat of your mouth pushing him over the edge. keys stiffened, his entire body going tense as he let out a choked sound.
his fingers clutched your hair as he came and thicks ropes of his cum hit your throat; you swallowed around him as keys let a breathless shudder from deep in his chest.
slowly, the tight grip in your hair relaxed, his fingers softening to smooth down your messy locks in a silent apology for holding on so tight, he let his head drop forward, looking down at you through heavily lidded eyes, a weak smile tugging at the corner of his lips.
he reached out grabbing your wrist to gently pull you back onto his lap, wrapping his arms securely around your bare waist.
"well," he murmured burying his face into the crook of your neck with a sigh. "i guess the code can wait until morning. let’s go to bed."
summary: you cant sleep at night and decide to try out a web page mouser sent you, only for it to be a sexting site.
warnings: SMUT +18 MDNI, anonymous online sexting (including fingering, oral female receiving, mutual masturbation, p in v, kissing), dirty talk, cursing, masturbation (female and male), description of nudes (dick pic), big dick! keys, mention of cum, self-edging, praise kink, mostly text messages
w.c.: 2,3k
author's note: once again for julsita (sending each other our keys' fics and commenting on them has been the highlight of my week), and also my solci who always reads them and leaves her silly funny comments, and miamior that read this one, too. thank you thank you thank you for the support yall have given this cause i dont think i wouldve written even asecond part if it werent for it <3
it was 2 a.m.
you had to be up in four hours to get ready for work and you still hadn’t gone to sleep. the city street noise that normally didn’t bother you now kept you awake. the standby light of your tv was suddenly all too noticeable.
you grabbed your phone from the bedside table and started to doomscroll, knowing that you weren’t going to sleep anytime soon. But it didn’t last long as you remembered mouser telling you to try out this ‘dope’ site he had found and sent you the link for a few days ago. so, you looked for it in your recent conversations and clicked on the link, oblivious to what it was even about.
your breath caught when the page finished loading and written in red and fancy cursive you read:
Sign in. Sigh out…
and right below it: create your anonymous account now and meet strangers online!
it was a sexting platform. “jesus christ mouser” you said to no one but yourself.
you closed the tab, looked at the time, 2:16 a.m., and decided to open it again. it wouldn’t hurt you to see what it was about.
your finger hovered over the sign in button for a few seconds before pressing it with a huff, followed by another one that let the page put together your account without you having to do anything. after all, you didn’t really think you were going to use it after tonight.
a chuckle escaped your mouth when you read the ridiculous username they had given you: kissandDONTtell.
when you scrolled through the active anonymous profiles and didn’t feel like texting any of them, you almost closed the tab again. until your phone pinged with a new message.
smashingkeys69: hey ;)
you weren’t the only one with a ridiculous username. another day you might have left it on read and continue trying to fall asleep, but you were bored and the idea of sexting with a random guy seemed, to be honest, a lot of fun at the moment.
so, you typed.
you: hi
the answer appeared almost instantly.
smashingkeys69: what r u doing
you: honestly, ive no idea
you: i cant sleep, u?
smashingkeys69: just got done w work
you: at 2 am
smashingkeys69: u need a distraction
you: is that a statement or a question
smashingkeys69: a statement
the question of whether or not you actually wanted to get some guy off with messages crossed your mind. however, you wouldn’t lie and say you didn’t want his help too. It’s not like you had never sexted with someone before, ‘cause you had once or twice, but not knowing who was behind the screen thrilled you in a way you weren’t expecting.
you: yeah i probably do
smashingkeys69: i can help u w that
you: can you…
smashingkeys69: r u in bed
you inhaled before finally letting go of whatever was holding you back and decided you’d accept his help.
you: yes
you: and not wearing anything
it was a lie. you had your pjs on, but he didn’t need to know that.
smashingkeys69: thats a bit cold
you: thought u might help me get warm
smashingkeys69: tell me what u like
you could feel your heart rate increase and a fluttering sensation between your legs. you pressed them together to try to stop it and get some release. the reminders of the boring guys you had been with before, how you rarely got what you wanted and were never satisfied, pushed you to answer him truthfully as you sensed your own inhibitions flying away.
you: i like to be told what to do
you: but i also like being in control sometimes
smashingkeys69: would u suck me off
the abrupt question made you chuckle as, not used to reading those kinds of messages directed to you.
you: only if u promise to give back the favor
smashingkeys69: ofc what kind of man would i be
you: idk a normal one
smashingkeys69: i would do u so good
smashingkeys69: touch urself and tell me how wet u r now
your walls clenched around nothing, begging you to start touching yourself like he was asking you to do. your left hand traveled from where it was resting against your stomach, sneaking under your pijama pants and underwear to find you, surprisingly, already wet. you stopped your fingers, afraid of how fast you might come if you kept moving them, feeling the cold in them slip away as the hotness of your skin warmed them up.
you: im so wet rn
you: youd slide right in
smashingkeys69: mm but id like to taste u first
smashingkeys69: get u ready f me
you rolled your eyes at his comment. get you ready for me you whispered. who the fuck does this guy think he is?
you: u think i couldnt take it
smashingkeys69: i know you couldnt
you: how big r u
smashingkeys69: i can show u if u send me sth back
you thought about saying no and just imagining it. but the curiosity got the best of you and made you cave in.
you: ok what do u wanna see
smashingkeys69: ur boobs
you: we’ll see
you: after
on the other end, not too many blocks away from your own apartment, keys opened his camera app.
first he tried to take the picture from his chest, but realized his reflection could be seen on the glass from his coffee table.
he grabbed his length with his right hand and stroke himself a few times to get it harder, smearing the precum on his tip over it with his thumb while with the right one he took his phone and lowered it on his side. the angle was just right, making visible only his lower abdomen and upper thighs. keys snapped the photo and sent it immediately.
smashingkeys69: [photo attached]
smashingkeys69: still think u wouldnt need a bit of help first?
if the picture was real, he wasn’t lying.
from the background it was obvious he was laying down on a couch, propped against some pillows. it was taken from the side, his hand gripping his own hard dick at the base as it almost touched his stomach. on the shadow of it there was a happy trail that started near his bellybutton and made its way down.
you stared at it for a few seconds.
you: shit
smashingkeys69: yeah
smashingkeys69: id tease u w my fingers first
smashingkeys69: feel u so wet for me
after getting your pants and panties off, you started teasing your entrance with your index finger as he had said. the heel of your palm rubbed against your clit in sync as the double stimulation got your first moan of the night to slip from your lips.
you: would u let me touch u too
keys threw his head back, hitting it against his couch. the thought of someone touching themselves while they touched him at the same time sent shivers throughout his body that ended right on his dick.
smashingkeys69: fuck thatd be hot
you: so hard and big already
smashingkeys69: r u touching urself rn
you dragged your fingers over your slit once again, having been too focused on looking at his picture. not only taking in how big he was but also how long his fingers seemed to be.
you: yeah i am
you: it feels so good my fingers are cold
smashingkeys69: get two of them inside of your pussy
smashingkeys69: imagine thats me working you up so good
you obliged, pushing your middle and index finger inside your pussy.
you: can i move them
smashingkeys69: slowly
smashingkeys69: watch how you take them so well
smashingkeys69: just like youll take my dick later
smashingkeys69: you want that
both of you followed a slow rhythm, imagining it was someone else’s hands trying to make you cum.
you lifted your head, chin hitting your chest as you watched your fingers pulling out and disappearing inside of you over and over again.
you: i need that
you: need your big dick inside me
keys loved being praised for everything, and getting told how big and good his dick is was one of his favourites forms of praise. your words made him increase the pace he was jerking off at, the only sound in his quiet apartment being his occasional whimper.
smashingkeys69: told ya i gotta taste u first
smashingkeys69: id get my fingers out and part your lips so i could run my tongue on it
you imitated the motion with your thumb and felt your legs turn slightly to the side and close around your hand.
you: mm itd be so good id have to grab your hair
smashingkeys69: i can imagine all the sweet noises youd make while i suck your clit
smashingkeys69: and get my fingers on you again
keys closed his eyes while he waited for your answer, pretending the sounds he was making were actually yours. the idea made his dick throb against his hand and he had to stop the back and forth movements or he’ll cum, edging himself.
you: id moan so loud just for u
you: dont care who hears cause it feels so good
smashingkeys69: and id want u to tell me how good it feels
you: id be trying to close my legs and youd have to keep them apart
smashingkeys69: id put them over my shoulders and let u squeeze my head all u want
it was getting hard to keep your eyes open and read and type. you didn’t register the moment you let your phone fall on your stomach to use your hand to keep your legs apart yourself.
you lifted your head once more and through the blur in your eyes you tried to make out what his texts said.
smashingkeys69: rub your clit rn
smashingkeys69: imagine its my thumb while i get my dick on ur hole
smashingkeys69: slap it on ur cunt and watch u touch urself
smashingkeys69: tell u what a slut u r
you grabbed your phone again and sped up, barely getting your fingers out of your pussy before slamming them right back in. his words and the pleasure turning the motions sloppy and making your knees start to shake.
you: god m already close
smashingkeys69: dont cum yet wait for me
you: hurry up
keys started jerking off again, not wanting to leave you behind.
smashingkeys69: u like me calling u a slut
you: yeah ur slut
smashingkeys69: god
smashingkeys69: id push my dick into u all at once and watch ur face
even in the buzzy state, you made a mental note to get a dildo soon in case there was a second time, not even realizing you were considering doing this again.
you: i bet itd hurt so good
you: feelin u stretching me
keys added some pressure on his grip, squeezing a bit and letting it go as he tried to feel the same tightness he would’ve felt from you.
smashingkeys69: ur tight pussy all around me when i pound into u
smashingkeys69: and tellin u what a good girl u r for takin me so well
you: fucking me raw and fast
smashingkeys69: ofc thats what youd get
smashingkeys69: put my thumb on ur mouth and make u suck it
smashingkeys69: taste urself off of me so sweet and warm from ur own pussy
you: id grab ur neck and bring u down
you: make u kiss me so youll taste me again
keys’ chest went up and down fast as his breathing heaved and he struggled to write his next messages. he bit down hard on his bottom lip to stop himself from moaning too loud and instead getting out a restrained sound close to a high whimper.
smashingkeys69: fuck
smashingkeys69: now im close too
you: imagine my tight pussy clenching ur dick
you: screaming for u to go faster
smashingkeys69: shit
smashingkeys69: m gonna cum
you moaned nonsense as your back arched off the bed and your high hit you in a big wave. you stilled your fingers before pulling them out of you and brushing them against the sheets, ready to type again and finish him off.
you: id make u pull out and cum on my tits
smashingkeys69: cummin on ur tits
smashingkeys69: all over them
smashingkeys69: get some of it on your neck and chin tooyou: good cause i wanna taste u too
you: get it with my fingers and suck it clean like u did w me
finally, with a sweep of his thumb over the head of his dick and a deep grunt, keys came. his cum glistened on his stomach and his hand while he kept stroking himself slower, getting down from his own orgasm.
he took a minute before replying, waiting for his heart rate to go down and his vision to stop being blurry.
smashingkeys69: thats so hot
you: id want u to lick my tits
you: get all of u off
smashingkeys69: mm dont have to ask twice
smashingkeys69: id kiss u after so youd keep tasting me
smashingkeys69: did u cum
you kept typing onehandedly and got up from your bed, walking over to your bathroom so you could clean yourself off.
you: yeah i did
you: did u
smashingkeys69: so hard
you: good :) well now im a bit more tired
you: thanks
keys sat upright at your message ‘cause he remembered you had promised him a picture of your boobs.
smashingkeys69: wait what about your photo
you: ????
smashingkeys69: u said u would send me a picture of ur boobs
you: oh
you: maybe next time!
you surprised yourself at the promise of another round sometime. but it had felt so amazing that you were actually looking forward to it.
and even if keys was frustrated at having been played, the thought of texting you again soon made him hard again, forcing him to scroll to the beginning or your conversation so he could reread it, “stupid mouser”
summary: three weeks after keys showed up at your party, you cross paths again and share an elevator ride.
warnings: smut +18 mdni, cursing, dirty talk, fingering, edging, semi-public? idk just keys being an asshole.
wc: 1,9k
author's note: thanks again to my juanita for proof reading this and putting up with me. i just had so much fun writing the first one i thought about making a second part, enjoy.
three weeks had already passed since that night, and no matter how much he’d like to deny it, keys hadn't stopped thinking about it. surprisingly true to your word, you had turned down the volume that day after the encounter, and the next two weekends had been completely silent for the first time since you moved in.
keys was a bit paranoid every single time he stepped out into the hallway, terrified of running into you again, completely clueless as to what he would even say if that happened. but he had been lucky so far, he usually heard you leaving your place about an hour before he left for work, and he assumed you got back earlier than him too, since you two hadn't crossed paths again.
that was until now.
it was a regular wednesday morning, except it wasn't regular for keys at all. he was supposed to go into the office earlier than usual for an important presentation he had spent all night preparing for, which was the exact same reason he had overslept and missed the first 2 alarms he had set.
he woke up confused in a daze, but when he finally managed to focus his eyes on the screen of his phone and realized he had less than half an hour to get ready and get his ass to the office, he jumped out of bed and almost face planted onto the floor as he got tangled up in the sheets. thank god he had left his outfit laid out before falling asleep, he had been called out for his neurotic habits in the past, but right now they were coming in handy.
after throwing his clothes on, he checked the time, only 20 minutes left… he could make himself a quick cup of coffee if he hurried, but he figured he could just do it at the office if he got there on time, no matter how shitty the coffee tasted there.
shoving his laptop and notes in his bag, he zipped it up in a rush, slung it over his shoulders, grabbed his keys, and stormed out of the apartment; just as he was locking the door, he turned around and collided full force with someone who was rushing down the hallway.
“for fuck’s sake, can you watch where you are going?” he groaned in frustration as he turned around to face you.
you both froze.
you looked completely different in the broad daylight, today you looked sharp, professional and effortlessly pretty, a contrast to the carefree girl he had met under loud music a few weeks ago.
he cleared his throat, his eyes lingering for a split second too long before he forced himself to look away. “be more careful next time. if i drop my bag and break my laptop i don’t think you could afford to buy me a new one,” he said, rolling his eyes and adjusting the strap on his shoulder.
“you were the one who popped out of nowhere,” you said, your brows furrowing into a frown.
“and you are the one running down the hall like it’s a fucking race.”
“it kinda is, since i’m running late for my job!”
that made keys' brain snap back to reality; he glanced at the time again and cursed under his breath.
“i don’t have time for this, i’m running late too,” he said turning around, heading straight for the elevator
you scoffed loudly, walking right behind him and stepping next to him on the cramped space.
“what are you doing?” he questioned with a frown as the doors closed.
“oh, i’m sorry! i didn’t realize you owned the whole building,” you shot back sarcastically. “i’m doing the same thing as you. how did you think i was going to go down? by jumping out the window?”
“whatever,” he muttered, staring straight ahead.
“seriously, what the hell is your problem? who pissed in your cereal today?”
“oh my god,” he groaned, rubbing his temples in frustration. “as if my day couldn't have started any worse, now i have to deal with you.”
“it wouldn’t kill you to be a little nicer to people, you know,” you said, crossing your arms over your chest.
“why would i do that? and especially to you.”
“are you serious right now? i haven’t been blasting music since you asked, and this is the thanks i get?”
he scoffed.
“oh, so now i gotta be grateful that you follow some basic coexistence rules? that’s really funny.”
“it’s the least you could do,” you retorted, “since you have been the one making a ridiculous amount of noise in the dead of night these past few days.”
his head snapped to the side, now facing you.
“what the hell are you even talking about now?”
“you think i can’t hear you screaming at 3 a.m. playing those stupid games of yours? news flash, our walls are very thin. what the fuck are you even playing anyway? i swear i could hear you yell something about oranges??”
keys’ cheeks slowly started to turn red.
you smirked, delighted by the sudden reaction you got out of him.
“exactly,” you teased, leaning a bit closer.
keys stared at you, his jaw tight, “you are the most irritating person i have ever met in my entire life, did you know that?”
"oh, i'm sure i am," you said, tilting your head to the side, "but i'm not the one screaming nonsense into a headset in the middle of the night. though, now that i think about it... you did seem to like it when i got loud in that bathroom. maybe you just miss the noise," you shrugged.
keys' eyes went wide behind his glasses, the dark red on his cheeks spreading all the way down his neck.
"you really don't know when to shut up, do you?" he snapped, his voice dropping into that dark register you remembered from three weeks ago.
before you could open your mouth to shoot back another sarcastic remark, keys reached over and slammed his fist directly onto the emergency button.
the elevator gave a violent jolt, grinding to a sudden dead halt between floors; the mechanical hum cut out instantly, leaving the cabin plunged into a heavy, suffocating silence as the lights flickered.
"what are you…?" you frowned.
he turned back to face you, the playful edge gone from his features as he took a step forward, crowding you even more in the already tight space; your back hit the cool mirror wall, and you squeezed your thighs together as a reflex. the sheer familiarity of the situation sent a violent shiver down your spine.
keys licked his lips, his eyes darkening behind his glasses as he locked his gaze onto yours, "you have a really bad habit of just pushing my buttons."
"we… are going to be late for work," you tried to protest although it felt incredibly weak even to your own ears.
"this won’t take long,” he murmured, his eyes trailing down your body. “besides… i bet you are already soaked."
as if to prove his point, his large, warm hands made their way up your thighs, slowly bunching the fabric of your skirt up around your waist. he moved deliberately, giving you every chance to push his hands away and stop this before it went too far; but you didn't, you stood there, breathless, your knees turning to jelly as his fingers finally reached the edge of your underwear.
he let out a rough chuckle when he felt the heat radiating from you, shoving the damp lace to the side, he glided two of his long fingers along your folds. “look at that… see how wet you are? your pussy is basically crying out for me already.”
a quiet gasp escaped your lips, you felt utterly exposed under the bright lights of the elevator. you wanted to scream at him, to push him away and pull him closer at the same time, but your voice was stuck in your throat.
without a word of warning, he pushed two fingers deep inside you.
your breath hitched, your head tilting back against the mirror as he filled you; keys pressed his body even closer, trapping you completely. through the fabric of his jeans, you could feel the rock-hard length of his erection pressing heavily against your thigh, he shifted his hips slightly, grinding against you, searching for just a bit of friction to soothe his own desperation.
he cursed under his breath at how tight you were and began pumping his fingers inside you with quick, ruthless ease.
“look at you… taking my fingers so well while you're supposed to be heading to the office,” he whispered, his voice sending a wave of heat straight to your core. he used his other hand to wrap it firmly around your throat, applying just enough pressure to force your chin up.
“mhmm… you'll have to be much quieter than that,” he warned, “unless you want everyone in this building to know what a little slut you are.”
a loud moan caught in your throat, muffled by the pressure of his palm; he curled his fingers inside, deliberately hitting that spot again and again until your eyes rolled back in pleasure. then to drive you completely insane, his thumb found your swollen clit, pressing down and rubbing in harsh, agonizing circles.
“are you close? tell me…” he demanded, his breathing just as ragged as yours.
“yes… yes, keys, please…”
your walls clamped down around his fingers in advance, pulsing violently as the climax built up behind your eyes, but just as you were about to reach the edge, keys abruptly pulled his hand back, ripping the pleasure away from you.
your eyes flew open in shock and frustration as he looked at you, smirked, and calmly licked his wet fingers clean. before you could even process his betrayal, he reached over and slammed the emergency button again.
the cabin gave a jolt and started to move down once more.
you stood there struggling to process what had just happened. did he really just do that? you scoffed in pure frustration, hurriedly pulling your skirt down and fixing your underwear, cringing at the sticky mess coating your thighs.
keys adjusted his pants, though his efforts did nothing to hide the massive bulge straining against his zipper; he looked back at you one last time, a smirk etched onto his face, just as the elevator hit the ground floor.
the doors slid open to reveal a couple of neighbors waiting in the lobby, their expressions thoroughly pissed off after waiting so long for the elevator. without losing his cool, keys shifted his work bag to cover his middle, flashed them a polite, apologetic smile, and gave them a nod as he walked right past them.
you tried your best to shake off the burning embarrassment, smoothing your hair and checking your clothes as you hurried to catch up with his fast pace. once you finally stepped out onto the busy sidewalk outside the building, you caught up to his side and angrily whispered to him, “this isn't over yet.”
keys stopped for a fraction of a second, looking down at you through his glasses. without saying a word, he turned on his heel and walked in the opposite direction toward his office. a victorious, wicked smile playing on his lips as he left you to walk the other way with a deep scowl and an ache between your legs; already planning exactly how you were going to make him pay for this.
just read 'smashingkeys69' collection, OMG actually OBSESSED. I've never been one for Keys bc everyone makes him super vanilla but like this tech nerd would not be vanilla im sorry. you write him literally so perfect. AND I love that they still have their frenemies banter in 2.0, like they still very much dislike each other as coworkers but once they're IN IT they are completely obsessed with each other. UGHH so gooooood!!
THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU!!!!!! youre so sweet srsly, im so happy that you enjoyed it. it started as a sort of joke between my friend juls and i and at first it wasnt supposed to see the light of day, so your words really mean a lot <3
and i totally agree w u about him not being vanilla
summary: your neighbour gets tired of your constant loud noises and decides to take matters into his own hands.
warnings: smut +18 mdni, mention of alcohol, cursing, kissing, nipple play, p in v, unprotected sex, spit play & cum play.
wc: 2,1k
author's note: this is for juana whom i initially wrote this for as a joke... and for las nenas because they'd kill me if i didn't mention them. also, this is my first fic ever and english isn't my first language, so proceed at your own risk...
it was 11 p.m. on a saturday night, all keys could hear in his apartment was the frantic typing on his keyboard, the consequence of yet another project cutting too close to the deadline and being stuck rewriting his coworkers’ sloppy code.
well he could hear that... and also the bass thumping through the wall from the apartment next door; ever since a new neighbor had moved in, it had become a common occurrence to get almost no sleep on weekends thanks to their parties.
he usually didn't mind the noise that much, he would put on his noise-cancelling headphones and tune it out, but tonight he couldn't afford distractions, he had to finish fixing those glitches on the game. he was already getting a headache and his mood was worsening increasingly as the music and laughs next door grew louder and louder.
two minutes before midnight he finally had enough. he didn't want to be the cranky next door neighbour but he wasn't taking any chances with this project; he had to get it done by the end of the weekend and that was not going to happen unless he got some actual peace and quiet to concentrate.
he let out a heavy, defeated sigh, got up from his desk, walked to the front door and paused for a few seconds, contemplating if he was really going to go through with this. deciding there was no other choice, he stepped out into the hallway, walked next door, and knocked three times.
a minute passed and he knocked again, harder this time. no answer.
losing his patience on the third try, he simply turned the knob and walked straight in. the music was even louder in there, no wonder no one had answered, he squinted his eyes trying to see something between the low lighting and the mass of bodies grinding against each other. that’s when it hit him: he had no clue who he was looking for; he didn't even know what his new neighbor looked like. how could he, when he barely ever left his own apartment?
suddenly, he felt a tap on his shoulder and when turned around he was caught off guard by the pretty girl apparently talking to him.
"um, what?" he cleared his throat confused.
"i said, who are you?!" you yelled over the loud music.
"well, i could ask you the same thing!" he yelled back, nervously adjusting his glasses.
"you're the one who just walked into my apartment..."
that's when he finally realized.
"oh... i’m keys... well, i’m actually walter but everyone calls me keys i mean, i'm your neighbour... apartment 3B?"
"nice to meet you... keys" you said with an extended hand.
he brushed it off.
"look, we can do introductions later. i need you to turn down the music. it's making my head feel like it's about to split in half."
"why would i turn off the music at my own party where you showed up uninvited?"
"because some people are actually trying to work, and your music can be heard throughout the entire fucking building!"
"work? on saturday night?" you asked, confused and starting to get irritated by his tone.
keys was growing more and more frustrated as the loud noise was numbing his senses and you were starting to get on his nerves.
"i don't owe you any explanations," he said, crossing his arms tightly "you either turn the music down, or i call the cops and let them handle it."
you couldn't believe the audacity of this guy, showing up at your place, being rude as fuck, and demanding things. your vision was a little blurry from the drinks you’d had so far, but you couldn't help but notice that this angry neighbor named... keys?... was actually not bad looking at all.
his hair was messy, obviously from how many times he’d run his hands through it in the span of this 3 minute conversation, his glasses were a little smudged because he kept nervously fixing them and he was wearing some dorky star wars t-shirt. you weren't about to let him crash the party while everyone was having such a good time; maybe it was time to take a slightly different approach.
you took a step closer.
"mmh, you know what? maybe you should just stick around..." you murmured casually, licking your lips and smirking when you caught his gaze dropping to follow the movement.
"what?" he asked, his brows furrowing in confusion.
you nodded.
"yeah.. working on a saturday night... maybe all you need after all is to loosen up a little, have a few drinks... maybe it'll stop you from being an obnoxious asshole."
"what did you just call me?"
"oh, you heard me loud and cl-"
you couldn't finish the sentence before he stepped into your space, backing you up against the wall and putting a hand over your mouth to shut you up.
"i dare you to finish that thought," he whispered, his voice suddenly dark and low.
your eyes widened and you looked at him with a strange mix of fear and lust, you knew you shouldn't be feeling this way about a literal stranger… but the drinks you had so far and the heat of his body pressed against yours was making it impossible to think straight.
you gently pulled his hand down from your lips, batting your eyelashes. "or what? what exactly are you going to do about it?"
he suddenly looked around, conscious of how many people were surrounding the both of you; not like anyone was paying attention anyways. noticing his hesitation, you pushed him off softly, wrapped your fingers around his wrist, and led him straight toward the bathroom.
once you were both inside, you clicked the lock into place. turning back to him, you smirked. "now, what were you saying...?"
keys didn't waste another second, he stepped forward, gripped your waist with both of his hands, and smashed his lips against yours, backing you up until your lower back hit the edge of the cold bathroom counter. the kiss was rushed and sloppy, your tongues mixing, driven by pure adrenaline as the heavy bass still vibrated through the bathroom walls.
he pulled away for a second, breathing heavily, knowing that he should stop this now. yeah, it had been a while since he had sex and maybe you were right about how he needed to loosen up, but fucking the neighbour that he has just met not even half an hour ago was not the right way to do so, no matter what the obvious bulge on his pants said.
keys didn't have much time to overthink before you gripped his shirt and pulled him back against you, hooking a leg over his to press him closer.
he got the hint and groaning against your mouth, he gripped your hips and lifted you effortlessly onto the counter, stepping between your legs and pressing his erection against your center. his mouth was back on yours again; he nipped at your bottom lip, sliding his tongue into your mouth in a slower and deeper rhythm that made your head spin.
his hand started to make his way up beneath your shirt, then he pulled back for a fraction of a second, his eyes searching for yours in a silent question. the moment you nodded he eagerly helped you take it off, exposing your skin to the cool bathroom air, and immediately got to work; cupping one of your breasts with his firm, warm hand while dropping his mouth to the other, swirling his tongue around your nipple before gently biting and sucking. you gasped, arching against him while you reached down for his belt, unbuckling it with trembling, impatient fingers.
you pulled his zipper down, your knuckles brushing against the hot fabric of his underwear which made him let out a sharp breath. he spread your thighs wider, lifting your skirt up and brushing his long fingers over your already soaked panties. he smirked against you when he noticed how wet you were, then pressed his thumb firmly over your clit through the damp fabric, holding it there long enough to tease you and deliberately refusing to move it any further. grabbing him by his hair, you pulled his face back to yours and murmured against his lips, “please…”
“do you have any condoms here?”
you sighed in frustration. “no… but i’m clean and on the pill. you can just pull out.”
he nodded and he took his length out of his pants; you didn't even have time to register his impressive size before he brought his hand up to your mouth “spit,” he commanded with a dark voice.
you complied.
he used your spit to stroke his dick a few times, letting out a low groan, then not even bothering to take your underwear off, he just pushed the fabric to the side, dragged his tip across your folds, circling on your clit before lining himself up and pushing his full length into you in one deep thrust.
the sudden, burning stretch left you speechless, your eyes widening as your breath caught in your throat. he stayed still for a moment, burying his face in the crook of your neck, giving you the chance to adjust to his thickness, and feeling it pulse inside you. then, he began to move.
he started a merciless pace, his hips slamming with force against yours, the heat of his skin making an abrupt contrast with the cold marble beneath you; your moans were muffled by the party still going on outside so you didn't bother to hold them back. keys looked like a beautiful mess, lips parted, letting out ragged breaths, eyes barely open and his glasses completely fogged. you felt so full you couldn't even think straight.
“keys… fuck, fuck…”
“maybe this will teach you to do what i say next time,” he said, accentuating his words with an even deeper thrust.
“i- mmgh…” you couldn’t even form a proper reply as he hit your sweet spot again and again. desperate for more you wrapped your legs against his waist pulling him as deep as he could possibly go.
he leaned down, lips brushing against your ear, "you like being loud, don't you? let's see if you can scream my name louder than that fucking music outside." he asked as he picked up the speed.
"keys- please” you gasped, your fingers digging into the fabric of his shirt.
listening to your pleas he guided his hand down between your bodies rubbing on your clit in perfect sync with his thrusts, driving you right over the edge; the double stimulation was too much, you arched your back, your walls clamping down around him tight as you came, crying out his name.
he gave a few more desperate thrusts while you rode your climax, cursing at the way your walls were squeezing him then pulled out, gripping his length and stroking himself
as he came all over your stomach, letting out low grunts with every spurt.
you both stayed completely still for a moment, trying to catch your breath, praying that no one had passed close enough to the bathroom to have heard any of that.
when you made a move to reach for the towel to clean yourself up, he pushed your hand away softly; leaned down, eyes locking onto yours as he licked the warm fluid pooling on your stomach. once he gathered most of it, he pulled back up to capture your mouth, and fed it back to you in a deep kiss.
he finally broke the kiss and you both stayed completely still for a few seconds as the adrenaline slowly started to fade.
the contrast of the sudden quiet inside the bathroom hit you immediately; keys ran a hand through his completely ruined hair and adjusted his fogged glasses, swallowing hard as he fixed his pants and buckled his belt back on.
you slid off the counter, put your shirt back on and fixed your skirt and underwear making sure he was watching every move; you walked past him toward the door, hand resting on the knob before you paused.
"i'm turning the music down half a notch," you said, looking back over your shoulder for a second with a smug smirk "just because you asked so nicely."
then you opened the door and walked out, letting the loud music swallow you back in, leaving keys alone in the quiet bathroom to try and figure out what the hell had just happened.
this is not a series per se and won't be written in a lineal timeline but there is a tiny bit of plot.
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smashingkeys69 you've been talking to someone with the username smashingkeys69 on a private chat site for some weeks, oblivious to the fact that the guy behind the profile is your coworker, who you might not be too fond of.
smashingkeys 69 2.0 it's been a month since you found out that smashingkeys69 is your coworker. you have been fucking at work ever since then, and today is not the exception.
smashingkeys69 3.0 you cant sleep at night and decide to try out a web page mouser sent you, only for it to be a sexting site.
summary: its been a month since you found out that smashingkeys69 is your coworker. you have been fucking at work ever since then, and today is not the exception.
warnings: SMUT +18 MDNI, no sexting in this one but maybe if you guys liked it i can keep it on a third part, biting, neck kissing, reader is not wearing a bra, moaning, nipple play, kissing (a lot), cursing, dirty talk, spit, a bit of hand job, fingering, a bit of manhandling if you squint, big dick keys, p in v, unprotected sex, size kink, praise kink, creampie, and semi public i guess.
w.c.: 2,3k
author's note: once again for my julsita and also sol that is leaving comments on my doc as i write this <3 i wanted to take the time to say thank you for how you guys received this idea not only here but also on twitter, if you're down for it and would like to read it i actually would enjoy making this a little series of random moments like this one or even about requests if you ever have one, thank you for reading!! AND ALSO its not usual of me to post so much okay i usually take long breaks between writing but i really liked this idea so
smashingkeys69: west in 3
you rolled your eyes at not only the attempt to speak in code, but also the fact that it had been a month since your little ran in outside the bathrooms and keys still insisted on using your old chat when you were at work, too paranoid of someone reading into your conversations.
your gaze found his over your computer screen and you gave a subtle nod, signaling him to go on.
you waited exactly two minutes before getting up and walking the same route he had, following a routine that was becoming all too familiar.
the door to the cleaning supply room had barely closed behind you before keys was on you. his grip on your hips felt tight as his fingers digged into the fabric of your pants, pinning you the the wood at your back and getting closer, connecting his lips to the sensitive spot below your ear in an almost sweet kiss just to bite it after.
“aw!” you hit his chest playfully, faking annoyance when in reality the feeling of his teeth sinking on your skin made you shiver.
“that’s for taking too long” his mouth went over to the opposite side of your neck, kissing that same spot, “and that’s for wearing this shirt” keys whispered against your jaw and tugged on the hem of the blue shirt you had on, your arms flew up and he instantly pulled it off and threw it to some place in the dark room that you’d probably struggle to find once you were done. “you know it’s my favorite. that’s why you put it on, didn’t you?”
“i had a rough night” you explained yourself, watching keys wet his lips before dropping his head to nibble at your free chest.
“mhm i wonder why” he teased, fully knowing he had been the reason you had gotten no sleep.
a short moan left your lips when you felt his tongue trace the path between your tits. “some asshole i work with decided to start messing with the code at three a.m.”
“sounds like he was just doing his work” keys managed to mumble against your skin, one of his hands left your hip and dragged over your stomach to cup one of your breasts while he started sucking on the other one.
“nah… he– wanted to rile me up” your own hands found their place on his hair, tugging on the strands when his tongue flicked your nipple.
“and did it work?” the sly grin in his voice told you he was probably smirking at your anger.
keys pressed himself against your thigh, looking for some friction. you decided to comply by moving your left hand down between your bodies, stopping over his obvious erection and rubbing it over his jeans, getting a whimper out of him. “his hand is on my tit right now and i can feel his dick is already hard, so i guess it did”
“good” his mouth left your chest and instead searched for yours, you fixated on it, noticing how it was already a bit swollen. keys traced your lips with the tip of his tongue before kissing you hard, grabbing the sides of your face.
your teeth clicked from the desperate kiss, and the way he always went for your top lip drove you insane. as you swirled your tongue around his you thought about how you’d never tell him no one has kissed you the way he does, sloppy and hot at the same time engulfing you in neediness.
as much as you would’ve loved to keep making out with keys, you pushed him off “we gotta be quick, there’s a meeting in fifteen” you pulled his shirt over his head quickly. you had already known about his happy trail before what you both called ‘the bathroom incident’ happened, but after you hooked up for the first time in that same room his chest hair became one of your favorite things about him.
“we are always quick and still get the job done” he answered, helping you undo the zip of his pants and pulling it down his legs along with his underwear, watching him kick them to the side as you brush your thumb over his tip, smearing the precum all over it. “wait” keys grabbed your wrist and stopped your movements. you looked at him confused, brows scrunched at the sudden halt. he raised your hand until the palm was under your chin, “spit” he ordered.
you saw gaze darken and his lips slightly part open as you angled your face downward, glancing up at him through your eyelashes and letting a string of spit fall on your hand. keys’ eyes never left yours while he released your wrist.
“go on” he nodded and you obeyed, gripping his dick on your spit covered hand and starting to stroke it slowly, his length hardened even more.
he let his forehead rest on your bare shoulder while you masturbated him, earning the most beautiful needy sounds from his mouth.
“fuck” keys whispered, hiding in your neck. he tried to shut himself up by sucking on it again.
“everyone’s probably already at the meeting” you quickened the pace of your strokes, “don’t hold back now”
“shit– i’m ready” he straightened up and pulled your pants down in one swift motion, not even bothering to undo the button. “i need you around me” he begged against your mouth.
“i am around you” you grabbed his dick at the base and made it slap against his own stomach once. keys groaned and closed his eyes for a second.
“you know i mean your pussy” he sneaked his hand under your panties and spread your folds, his thumb found your clit with ease and rubbed at it fast, adding pressure that brought stars to the back of your eyes. “you’re already so wet” he let his index finger inside of you without a warning, curling it and resting it there while he kept murmuring on your lips, “bet you’ve been thinking about this the whole morning”
a nod was all you could manage to give him, your hot breath mixing with his cold exhales.
“tell me what you want” keys asked, releasing you just to instead lock both of your arms above your head.
“i– i want you to fuck me” your body snapped forward, already missing his touch and feeling empty without his finger inside of you.
“ask nicely?”
“oh fuck you walter, you were just whining about how you wanted me around you” you spat at him impatiently.
he slammed your arms against the door and kissed you hungrily, you felt his grip on you falter when he tried to grab both of your wrists with one of his hands so he could lower the other towards his dick, your thighs pressed against each other in anticipation but not for long, being spread apart by his knee.
the drag of the bone on your already sensitive core made you light-headed in the best way possible. if you’d had more time, you would’ve pleasured yourself by riding his thigh until you came. but that wasn’t the case. so instead you hooked your leg on his waist, bringing him closer and moaning his name “keys” at the soft impact of his tip on you. he glid his shaft between your folds once, twice, soaking himself on your arousal before he freed your hands and grabbed your calf, moving it upwards to make space for himself.
he buried himself into you with patience, watching his cock disappear inside of you inch by inch. “shit” he grunted, halting his motion and watching your face. your eyes were closed and your mouth fell open with ragged breaths, getting used to the half of him.
“please– keep going” you said breathlessly without opening your eyes and keys met your wish by thrusting in to the hilt, a gasp choked on your throat. “oh god” you cried out, and hoped that you had been right and everyone had already headed out to the meeting room.
“fuck you’re so tight” keys held your waist firmly, keeping you up as you adjusted to the feeling of his dick spliting you open, still not familiar with his size no matter how many times he had been inside you. “tell me when i can move” he squeezed your flesh gently and you opened your eyes to look at him.
keys’ chest rose up and down rapidly, matching your own.
you rolled your hips before you could talk, “move” he went right at it, pulling out almost completely before he slammed right back in. the lazy rhythm was killing you both. thus, you pulled at his hair harshly and crashed your mouth into his, biting on his lower lip to show him you were fine. “faster keys” you talked, your lips brushed against his when you uttered the words. “you feel so good” his movements didn’t falter but you could tell by the look in his eyes that he was loving it, “filling me up like i was made for you, fucking me so well everytime”
he cooed at your praise and drove forward with growing urge, pounding into you over and over again. “you’ve got no idea what this does to me, taking my dick in your pussy whenever i want to” he pecked your lips, “teasing me all morning with that shirt just ‘cause you wanted me to fuck you in here” your vision got blurry and you were barely able to make out the features of his face, seeing just enough to hook two fingers on his teeth. his mouth closed around them and he sucked your digits, his speaking was distorted by the place you took up “y’gonna touch yourself with those?”
“‘m close” you didn’t answer to his question and didn’t move your fingers.
“i know you are– shit. i can feel you squeezing me” his hands racked up and hid under your boobs after giving a small slap to one of them. keys leaned back just enough to watch the spot where your bodies met, “you like it like that?”
“yes” your legs were about to give in but he fixed his grip on you to keep you steady, groaning at the angle change.
“yes what? i know you can give me more than that” he pressed on.
you whined and tried to form a coherent thought in your head, “i love it when you’re breaking me”
“you didnt get enough of me yesterday?”
“i never get enough of you fucking me”
keys’ mouth was on yours again before you could even think of saying something else, hands roaming freely all over your body like he had also been starving since your brief encounter the previous day. he settled on your ass and hoisted you higher against the door, going even deeper.
you broke the kiss gasping for air, “oh god–”
“touch yourself, use those fingers on you” he pleaded.
somehow, your fingers found their way to your cunt where your bodies entwined. you felt yourself swollen and started to tease your nub, the contrast in keys’ fast slams and your slow rubs was overstimulating soon sending your eyes rolling to the back of your head and making your entire body shake as you sensed your climax getting closer and closer.
“harder” your raw voice was asking for something that didn’t seem possible but that he managed to do with relentless and fast thrusts that made the door rattle.
“yes– fuck– open your eyes i want to see you” keys moaned, his movements getting sloppy as he too was close to his release.
“don’t stop, keys” you pleaded as if he ever would.
“say my name again” he demanded with a growl, “say my name while you cum on my dick”
“keys” you cried, nails clawing down his back, “‘m gonna cum”
“god yes– so perfect” both of your heads spun around, each frantic pound a step closer to your highs.
he kissed you urgently, swallowing your cries as your orgasm tore through you, your walls clenching around keys’ cock just as hard as your legs and arms did the same around his middle. you broke the kiss to scream his name, trembling against his sweat covered chest.
the way you were squeezing him broke keys as he buried himself deep one last time, his own release hitting hard and warm inside. his moans were more like whimpers as he spilled into you. “shit– baby, oh my fucking god” you were still too drunk on him to realize the nickname that escaped him.
for a moment, the only sounds in the tiny room were your heavy breathing and occasional low moans as you both came to.
finally, it was him who broke the silence. “y’now what could make this even better”
“shut up” you couldn’t believe he was already thinking about the next time when you could still feel his dick pulsing.
“a bed.” you rolled your eyes, “yours or mine what d’you think?”
you pushed yourself off of him, almost losing your balance once your feet hit the ground, but he caught you.
“i think you better start getting dressed and head out” you directed, looking for your own clothes. you knew you’d have trouble finding your shirt.
keys huffed and looked at you while he got dressed, walking over to your still naked frame less than a meter away just to place a sweet kiss on your shoulder and leave the room as if he hadn’t just made your heart skip a beat. you brushed it off and found the blue piece of fabric.
five minutes later you made your way into the meeting room and sat down right across from keys. he immediately nudged your leg with his feet, making you look at him.
he nodded to your phone and you took it in your hands, reading the notification on the screen.
smashingkeys69: text u tonight?
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summary: you've been talking to someone with the username smashingkeys69 on a private chat site for some weeks, oblivious to the fact that the guy behind the profile is your coworker, who you might not be too fond of.
warnings: SMUT +18 MDNI, sexting (including breast play, fingering, blowjob, riding), nipple play, masturbation (female and male), dirty talk ig, fingering, multiple orgasms, mention of spit, mention of cum, semi public? (i mean is it public if youre in your bathroom at work but no one is there with you?), description of nsfw audio, mostly text messages
w.c.: 2,5k
author's note: first of all this one is for my julsita who not only is keys #1 girlfriend but also heard my idea first <3 also, a big big big thanks to blaize for proof reading and being the sweetest angel ever. yeah i know that you'd have to be a bit stupid to not realize the connection between the "keys" in the username and the nickname but can't a girl have some fun, ok bye.
you were barely finishing your first cup of coffee of the morning when he got up from his chair across yours. until then, you’d barely been able to see him as the big computer screens that separated you both blocked the view.
good, you thought. that way you wouldn’t have to endure his insufferable, bitchy face each time you pointed out a flaw on his code.
your eyes followed him until he disappeared down the hallway, cursing him under your breath as tomorrow’s deadline stared back at you, why the fuck does he think this is a good time to take a break, you knew it wasn’t like him.
but the thought of him flew from your mind the moment you heard your phone ping, the notification on your screen pulled a smirk on your lips that you didn’t even try to fight back.
smashingkeys69: r u free right now?
without meaning to you were already pressing your thighs together. the idea of locking yourself in one of soonami’s bathrooms made you swallow hard as you felt heat rushing to your cheeks.
you scanned the room before answering, everyone was locked in in whatever it was they were doing.
you: no but i can make myself free
you: give me 2 mins
it didn’t take you long to get from your shared desk to the women’s bathroom. you felt your skin prickling in response to how cold the room was. thankfully, all the cubicles were open, meaning you were completely alone and free to lock yourself inside the one farthest from the door, too scared to be heard.
you: okay
you: now i’m free
his reply came instantly.
smashingkeys69: what r u wearing
you sighed when you realized your work outfit was probably the least sexy thing in the world and for a moment thought about lying to him, but what was the point. he knew you were probably at work just as you knew he also was.
if only you were aware of the one digit meters that separated you from him in that moment.
you: the most boring work clothes
smashingkeys69: work clothes can be sexy
you: ur not helping set the mood w that
smashingkeys69: and ur not helping w the attitude
smashingkeys69: cmon tell me
you: a band tshirt and jeans
smashingkeys69: what band
you: srsly is it important
smashingkeys69: tryin to get to know you
you: why
smashingkeys69: cause no ones ever gotten me as hard as you do
you loved how with just some words he had pulled you in and made the heat on your cheeks travel to your stomach, sitting down on it with anticipation at what you knew was about to go down.
you: blur.
on the other bathroom, right next to the one you had settled in, keys fumbled with the button of his jeans, trying to get it open onehanded, knowing that your short answer to his stupid question was a sign that you wanted to get off as much he did. when the fabric hit the floor along with his underwear he shivered from the cold, the crash of sensations between the air and his hot skin adding on to the pleasure he was feeling.
smashingkeys69: take it off
you: im in my works bathroom
smashingkeys69: can u work w me
you: fine
smashingkeys69: take your bra off too
you knew he would like your next message.
you: im not wearing any
smashingkeys69: fuck
you: its off
you: tell me what youd do with em
seeing him texting and stopping, texting and stopping, felt like torture every single time.
smashingkeys69: touch them
smashingkeys69: think bout my hands instead of urs
smashingkeys69: id grab them both and kiss and bite down ur neck
you felt your free hand sliding up your bare stomach and stopping over your breast, cupping it and sighing.
keys remembered the picture of them you had sent him once and imagined yourself squishing them slightly, both free and full against your hand. he moaned.
you: id let u mark me wherever u wanted
smashingkeys69: good
smashingkeys69: id start on ur neck and make my way down slowly
smashingkeys69: taking my time just to torture u
you: youd love that wouldnt u
smashingkeys69: id love to hear u moan my name when i play with ur nipple
you followed his orders, pinching one of your nipples between the pad of your thumb and index finger and rolling it. if you knew what his name was, you’d whisper it for yourself.
keys took the lack of answer from you as asking him to go on, he was sure you were playing with the hard bud just as he had said.
smashingkeys69: i suck on it and flick my tongue over it as if it were your pussy
your thumb brushed over your nipple slowly once, twice, before you flicked it and gasped at the sudden impact.
on the other room keys was fighting hard not to start jerking himself off, his dick already hard and hitting his stomach, begging for attention that it would get soon.
smashingkeys69: my hand goes down ur body and and sneaks under your pants feeling you warm and wet
smashingkeys69: do that for me now
smashingkeys69: touch yourself
smashingkeys69: r u wet
you don’t waste time and let your jeans fall to your ankles just to shimmy your panties down your legs, completely naked now, shoulders resting against the wall. your fingers slid down from your tits, circling slowly on your pussy as soon as they touched it.
you: m so wet
you: youd slide in so easily
smashingkeys69: dont get ahead of urself
smashingkeys69: fuck urself w ur fingers
smashingkeys69: 2 of them
smashingkeys69: pretend that their mine
smashingkeys69: that its me holding u open
smashingkeys69: pumping them into u until ur shaking under me telling me how good i make u feel
smashingkeys69: tell me how it feels
you: it feels so good
your movements got faster and your back arched as you approached your peak and a whine left your lips, trying to shut yourself up with the hand holding your phone. but it didn’t last long before it vibrated on your hand, the need to read what he was saying was stronger in your fuzzy head than the fear of being heard.
smashingkeys69: go faster and play with ur clit
smashingkeys69: tell me how close u r
you: m so close
you: im waitin for u to tell me
smashingkeys69: ur waiting for my permission to cum?
you: yes
it was all you managed to write through your blurry vision and knees about to buckle, forcing you to hold yourself upright by resting your free forearm against the wall in front of you as two of your fingers were still getting in and out of your cunt.
smashingkeys69: good girl
smashingkeys69: make urself cum thinkin of me
you: m
smashingkeys69: i know
you curled your fingers inside of yourself and your rhythm faltered when you felt your climax approaching. “fuck. fuck. fuck” you whispered. it only took three more seconds for your thighs to tremble and your arousal to coat your fingers as your curses were replaced with a cry you weren’t able to hide. the cold of the bathroom had turned hot long ago and it wasn’t helping you catch your breath and took your fingers out, shinny under the white lights.
you: holy fuck
smashingkeys69: how do u feel
you: amazing
you: but we arent done yet
smashingkeys69: wasnt expecting to
smashingkeys69: have u cleaned ur fingers yet
you: i was bout to
smashingkeys69: suck them
you: what
smashingkeys69: if they were mine id suck them clean as soon as id gotten them out of your pussy
smashingkeys69: so put them in your mouth and suck them clean
compliant, you let your two digits past your lips and rested them against your tongue, savoring your own cum before sliding them out and swallowing. you attempted to dry them off against the skin on your sides, ready to type again and give back the favor.
you: get ur dick out
smashingkeys69: its been out
you were thankful for past you that had sent him a picture of your boobs, it had gotten you one of his length back, even if you usually hated dick pics. ‘cause now you know what it looked like. you know about how it tilts slightly to the right when it’s hard, about the big undervein that runs along it, and of course you also know about his dick being big compared to his hand that you were sure was not small.
you: good cause idk how much longer i have
smashingkeys69: u in a hurry?
you: i should be doing the work my coworker isnt doing rn
smashingkeys69: sounds like an asshole
you: he is
you: whatever
you: where were we
smashingkeys69: my dicks out
you: yeah right
you: r u hard
smashingkeys69: if i dont start jerking off rn i might die
you: dramatic much??
smashingkeys69: youve no idea how u kill me
you: show me then
smashingkeys69: help me then
smashingkeys69: dyou think u could handle it
you: ur big dick?
you: u know id take it so well
you: but id have to prep u for that first
smashingkeys69: mhm how would u do that tell me
you: i would trail my tongue from ur belly all the way to ur base
you: over the pretty happy trail ik u have
keys dropped one of his hands from his phone and skimmed it over his chest, through the hair he had gotten to learn you loved and stopped right above his pubes, waiting to read what you’d tell him to do.
smashingkeys69: u like the happy trail
you: i love the happy trail
you: id leave sloppy kisses all over it
you: and youd beg me to put your dick in my mouth
smashingkeys69: id grab u by the hair and pull u up
smashingkeys69: id kiss u and bite down on ur lip before telling u to suck me off if u want to cum again later
you: thats hot
smashingkeys69: ik u like it rough
you: id let u guide me down on my knees
you: i wouldnt want u to let go of my hair
smashingkeys69: i wouldnt
smashingkeys69: id use it to guide u to my dick
you: i wouldnt start easy
you: id kiss ur tip first and then get all ur dick inside my mouth til my nose touches ur skin
they didn’t have much time and keys knew it. she had to get back to work just as much as he had to get back to his before he was murdered, funny enough, by you. so he set a quick and rough pace instantly, using the precum that had already been leaking from his tip from making you cum and his own spit as lube. his hand was pumping fast and the wet sound it made mixed with his low groan, jaw clenched and eyes locked on his phone screen, watching the typing bubble laugh at his eagerness.
you: r u jerking off
smashingkeys69: yeah
smashingkeys69: keep goin
you: id love to see ur face while u fuck my mouth
you: id never stop looking at u even when my eyes r watering
you: or when ur head hits the back of my throat over and over again and it gets too much
smashingkeys69: id make u gag on it
you: id love to edge you just to pin u down and climb on ur lap
you: sinking down on u slowly til ur so deep inside of me that we can’t think
keys found himself moaning yeah as if you were able to hear him, only to realize that you couldn’t. his hips slammed into his fist while he typed with practiced ease.
smashingkeys69: yeah
smashingkeys69: stretching u so good
you couldn’t help but taking your hand to your pussy and starting to play with yourself again, dragging your fingers over your folds and spreading them open to tease at your entrance while you whined.
you were still sensitive from your first orgasm so it wasn’t hard to get you high again.
you: im dripping
smashingkeys69: u playing w urself again
you: couldnt help myself
smashingkeys69: keep going
smashingkeys69: we’ll cum together
smashingkeys69: god id love to be tasting u
you: i want u to fuck me
smashingkeys69: i would baby
smashingkeys69: id open ur legs and bury myself inside ur cunt
smashingkeys69: youd be feeling me for days
you: i wish i could hear u rn
his messages stopped for a few seconds. at first you just thought he was too close to his orgasm to be able to text you. but when fifteen seconds went by and he didn’t reply you were about to ask him if he was okay when a bubble came through. but this time it wasn’t only a text.
it was a voice note, followed by a text.
smashingkeys69: cum to that
you pressed play on the 12 seconds audio and quickly took your phone to your ear.
the sound of skin against skin filled you, making you quicken the circles on your clit. you heard the wet sounds of what you thought to be precum or spit and ragged breathing. it was him, of course. and if hearing his panting was taking you to the edge, what sent you flying was the smallest whisper of fuck. one he had clearly tried to repress but gave up soon, letting his moans and whimpers out for you to hear.
your legs pressed together and trembled as you came to the sound of what had been his own orgasm just seconds before.
hand back on the wall to support yourself while you waited for your dizziness to leave you.
smashingkeys69: u okay
you: fantastic
you: u
smashingkeys69: never been better
you: i gotta get back to work
smashingkeys69: me too
smashingkeys69: ill text u tonight
you: deal
you looked at the time and realized you had been gone for almost twenty minutes, hurrying to get your clothes back on and arranging by looking at the bathroom mirror. once the front of your shirt was tucked a bit inside of your jeans you washed your hands but didn’t dry them with paper towels. instead, you pressed them to the back of your head, attempting to cool down.
over in the men’s bathroom keys had finished washing his hands and his face, ready to go back to his desk. only to open the door at the same time you walked out of the women’s bathroom. his eyes took in your flustered cheeks and dropped to your shirt.
blur.
“oh, fuck me” he said in disbelief.
you looked at him confused, but then your eyes followed his and you noticed the reason for his sudden distress. it was your shirt.
you looked back at him horrified as you connected the dots you now know you should’ve realized a long time ago.
smashingkeys69.
smashing keys, as in keys mckeys, aka the guy you shared a desk with.
SO HIGH SCHOOL MASTERLIST
steve harrington x fem!reader
summary: you’re jonathan byers’s best friend. you live in hawkins, indiana, and you know everyone in the small town. you work two jobs to help your mom with bills while also managing to be the top of your classes. everything is normal until the day will byers goes missing, and the world as you know it is flipped upside down. and because of that, you form an unlikely friendship with the ‘king’ of your high school, steve harrington.
tags/warnings: steve harrington x fem!reader, use of y/n, mostly canon-compliant reader insert (maybe a few minor changes here or there), swearing, fluff, angst, eventual smut, slow burn, enemies to friends to ??? to lovers, seasons 1-5, mentions of child abandonment/neglect, mentions of dead parents, minor eddie munson x fem!reader, reader lowkey has attachment/abandonment issues, minor miscommunication, i hate murray bauman, writing might be shit idk.
masterlist !
wattpad link , ao3 link
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PART ONE – tell me ‘bout the first time you saw me
chapter one
chapter two
chapter three
PART TWO – you know how to ball, i know aristotle
chapter four
chapter five
chapter six
chapter seven
chapter eight
PART THREE – are you gonna marry, kiss, or kill me?
chapter nine
chapter ten
chapter eleven
chapter twelve
chapter thirteen
PART FOUR – i want to find you in a crowd just to hide from you
chapter fourteen
chapter fifteen
chapter sixteen
chapter seventeen
chapter eighteen
chapter nineteen
chapter twenty
PART FIVE – no one’s ever had me, not like you
chapter twenty-one
chapter twenty-two
chapter twenty-three
chapter twenty-four
chapter twenty-five
chapter twenty-six
chapter twenty-seven
EPILOGUE – you knew what you wanted and, boy, you got her
the epilogue
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a/n: this series was originally posted on wattpad on christmas 2025, and i’m writing the last few chapters right now so i thought this was the best time to start posting it on here + ao3! idk i hope you guys like it. and don't worry, this series is basically completely written so i will still be focusing on writing other fics while posting this! more spidey steve is coming i promise you all.
