summary : being picked up from a party by fwb!ellie , and even tho she’s mad she still decides to pleasure u at a red light
you were out enjoying yourself, having the time of ur life at some random party that you decided to go to after you had just found out ur fwb ditched you the other day to go to a party. obviously you do it back…
but what you didn’t know is that she was at the exact same location as you when she went to the party the other day… and she just had to show up. and she almost immediately noticed you when she walked in, about to have your second drink of the night until she walks up to you.
“y/n, what the fuck are you doing here?”
the familiar voice fills your ears and you take breath before turning to face her. shes so obviously pissed, and all you can do is laugh.
“why do you care im here? you DITCHED me la-“
a hand is on your mouth, shutting you up.
“talk. in the car.” she says, moving her hand and walking out.
you follow her out, and step into the passenger seat of her car, slamming the door.
she jumps at the slamming. “jesus, y/n, what the fu-“
“so not only you get mad at me for doing the EXACT same thing you did last week, but you also remind me how you want to keep me a secret in public? you’re a fucking dick, and i’m done with you. drive me home and forget about this.”
by this you meant us.
“you knew what you were getting into since the beginning, i don’t want shit for the public to know.”
“ellie, shut the fuck up and drive.”
immediately, she aggressively starts the car and drives off in the direction of your home, which is almost 20 minutes away.
the first ten minutes are awkward, sitting alone in silence with the only sound being the air conditioning and the very silent radio.
you guys are stopped at a red light after getting off the highway. you look out the window, but you’re really looking at the reflection of ellie. you can’t stop looking at her. you genuinely can’t, everytime you turn your focus somewhere else your eyes lay right back on her.
so distracted, you don’t even realize she turns her head to look at you, meeting the eyes of yours in the reflection. your eyes widen a bit and she looks away with the stupid smirk she puts on.
shit.
you close your eyes, and in no more than 3 seconds you feel a cold presence on your bare thigh, considering you’re wearing a dress because of the party. your eyes snap open, and your eyes move to your lap.
her fingers barely touch your skin, making you go insane. you inhale heavily, and your hand involuntarily lands on the top of hers, pressing it down.
she clicks her tongue, and moves her hand higher up your thigh. just as she is about to pull your waistband down, she decides to feel how wet you were before doing so. she places two fingers on your clit from over your panties, and it’s embarrassing how wet you were.
she seems like she’s hurrying — how fast her fingers went from over the fabric to inside, and how fast she was rubbing your clit right now.
you try to contain the crying and moaning, but oh my god you can’t. it’s like she’s trying extra hard to make you cum this time, and it’s working. that’s when she shoves the two fingers in you — “fuck ellie!” you cry out.
“you don’t cum before the light turns green, you don’t cum at all.”
makes sense now.
“fuck i-“ you interrupted your own self with your groan, lifting yourself up in your seat when you feel graces thumb rub your clit (while the two fingers are still inside you).
the green lights turn yellow — then red.
“time is ticking ma.”
your legs start SHAKING. you are so fucking close and it seems she knows when she pushes further into you, making you finally cum all on her fingers with one last, long moan that fills the car.