Morgan | 24 | minors dni | david mccall’s whore | If you’re a murderous softie, there’s a chance I like you | IT (2017) | hoe for slasher boys and gals | vincent, michael, and penny | I live for fluff and smut and all things unique and soft (a little rough too) | chucky, tiffany and the lost boys too | basically... I love everyone Main: @blkwd
Summary: Amber wasn’t the jealous type, of course she wasn’t. You just needed to be reminded that you were hers.
Warnings: Dubcon, Fingering, Spanking, Face Slapping, Amber isn’t nice in this, Toxic Relationship, Gaslighting, Daddy Kink, Threats of Anal, Mentions Fisting. This is a semi-dark fic, so you have been warned but it’s on brand for Amber
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“C’mere,” you heard your girlfriend say from the other couch. The two of you were at Wes’ house, trying to watch whatever movie he had on. Mindy and Chad both left the room and you wanted nothing more than to go home. Amber had started to argue with you before the two of you made it to their house. She accused you of flirting with Tara any time she was out of the room. Which was a lie.
“No, I'm good.” you said, your voice cold and short.
Amber didn’t like that.
Looking around to see if anyone could hear what she was about to say. “I said, come here. You’re not going to like it if I have to come to you.”
Amber leaned forward, waiting for your response. You sighed, shaking your head. “No. I don’t want to be near you nor do I want to talk to you.”
Before Amber could respond, Mindy came back into the living room. “You guys are still watching this movie? It’s really shitty.” She laughed and you watched as Amber faked a smile.
“Nah, we were just leaving.” She said, getting up quicker than you expected her to.
Amber pulled you up and off the couch by your arm a lot rougher than she wanted to. Mindy gave you an odd look, but soon dropped it when you said goodbye. You knew Amber was upset, but you didn’t think she’d pull you away from your friends. Literally. The walk to her car was rushed and you tried to keep up with your girlfriend – you hadn’t realized that she was this angry with you.
Once the two of you were in her car and the doors were shut, you spoke up, “What the fuck is your problem? You keep acting like I’m doing something wrong, when you and I both know I didn’t do anything.”
Amber gritted her teeth, trying her best not to let her anger seep out. “You didn’t want to sit next to me so Tara could sit next to you!” she shouted, turning her car on. She wanted to be as far away from her friends as possible, a little worried that they’d be able to hear the two of you.
“Excuse you? Maybe you want to fuck Tara with the way you keep bringing her up constantly. You hate the idea of me being friends with anyone else huh? I’m fucking done.” You snapped and Amber kept her eyes on the road. You were expecting her to say something back, but to your surprise, she kept quiet.
You didn’t say anything else all the way to her house – unsure of where you stood. You loved Amber so much, but you weren’t going to deal with her accusing you of things that weren’t happening. You loved Tara as a best friend, even as a sister and Amber knew this. Or she should at least know this.
As soon as the two of you were in her room and the door was shut, Amber pushed you onto the bed. “I’m sorry baby… let me make it up to you.” She pouted before sitting on the bed with you.
Pushing you onto your back, Amber kissed your cheek before she got on top of you. Placing a kiss on your lips, you closed your eyes as you kissed her back. You whined as Amber got off you, taking a step back from the bed so she could get a better look at you.
“Clothes off baby, Daddy’s going to make it up to you.” She said softly and a part of you wondered what she was trying to do. Even when the two of you weren’t fighting, she never talked to you in such a soft voice.
”Amber,” you said, unsure of how to react. You weren’t expecting her to change how she was acting so fast – it was confusing you, and you needed to know what her problem was.
“We can talk about it after, I promise. I just want to make you feel good. Won’t you let Daddy make you feel good?” she asked, trying her best to hide the smirk that was forming. She knew she had you where she wanted you – wrapped around her finger. You were never going to break up with her, no matter how much of her jealousy came out. Soon enough she wasn’t going to have to share your time with anyone but her. But she knew she was going to have to wait until the right moment, and that time wasn’t now.
You started to undress yourself, feeling your face burn in embarrassment as Amber’s eyes never left you. Knowing full well you would eventually give in to what she had wanted. Of course, she loved you, but the fact that she could get you to do anything she wanted you to do.
“Come on baby, we don’y have all day,” she rolled her eyes, watching as you went faster. Once you were completely undressed, Amber sat at the edge of the bed, patting her lap so you knew she wanted you across her lap.
“Oh come on, Amber. I’m not letting you spank me,” you stated, crossing your arms to hide your chest.
“It’s either that or I fuck your ass, and I don’t have any lube. So which is it.” She stated, smirking when you began to walk towards her.
You refused to say anything as you laid across her lap, hating the fact that she was having you do this. You were embarrassed. When you were comfortable, Amber rubbed the small of your back – normally it would help you relax, but all it did was cause you to want to get away from her again. You had conflicting feelings, not wanting to lose her but you also didn’t want her to get away with her attitude. Tara was just your friend, and if Amber couldn’t see that, then maybe you needed her to leave you alone for good.
“I’m only going to spank you ten times and don’t worry, I’m not going to make you count this time.” Amber stated as if it would make you feel, but before you could say something back in protest, she brought her hand down against your ass as hard as she could twice.
You cried out, trying to wiggle out of her grip. You bit your lip as you tried to focus on anything but Amber’s hands on you, but you soon failed as she brought her hand down against you twice more.
“Six more, baby. I know you can take it, then I’ll fuck you like you’ve been wanting me to.” Amber cooed, running her fingertips against your sensitive skin. You knew you were going to have a bruise on your ass tomorrow from how hard she was spanking you.
“I don’t want you to fuck me, Amber.” you said, trying your best to not stutter. Amber was quiet for a few moments, not responding to what you had just said.
“Okay then,” Amber sighed before bringing her hand down once, twice, three times before she continued. You whimpered, unable to keep yourself from crying. “We can break up if you’re not wet.”
Bringing her fingers to her own mouth, she sucked on the tips before bringing them down between your legs. You bit your lip as her fingers began to rub at your pussy. Amber gasped in faux shocked, “Well would you look at that baby. You’re so wet, you’ve made a mess all on your thighs and my legs. So you’re not breaking up with me any time soon.”
You closed your eyes as she slid a finger inside of you - keeping it in place as she spanked you three more times. You were glad she was done spanking you, but soon your thoughts left as she slid in a second finger. As she began to fuck you with her fingers, you tried your best not to make any sort of noise - you didn’t want to give her the satisfaction.
“God, you’re so fucking wet for me, I could probably get my whole fist in if I wanted to,” she commented, causing your eyes to snap open.
As she continued to pump her fingers in and out of you, you tried your best to gather the words to say something, anything. But all you could think about was how good her fingers felt inside of you.
“F-Fuck, D-Daddy,” you whimpered, unable to hold it in any longer. You knew you were never going to hear the end of it, but at that moment, you didn’t care.
“You want me to make you come?” Amber asked. Of course, she already knew the answer to this - but she loved embarrassing you as much as she could and this was a perfect opportunity. Her fingers sped up, only slowing down to add a third. “I asked you a question baby, you need to answer me so I can give you what you want.”
“P-Please make me come, m’need it, need you,” you begged, hoping that Amber would give in to what you wanted. You didn’t want her to drag this out any longer, and thankfully, Amber seemed to be satisfied with your begging.
As she fucked her fingers into you, Amber pulled your head up by your hair. “You and I both know that you’ll never leave me. I make your pretty little pussy feel good.” she stated, smirking down at you when you started to squeeze her fingers.
“Come for me, baby.”
In which you did.
Amber kept going, fucking you through your orgasm - only stopping when you began to wiggle away from her.
“You’re such a good girl for me, and I’m sorry I get so jealous, it’s just… you’re mine and I see the way Tara looks at you.” she sighed as she helped you to your feet. You knew she was lying - Tara never looked at you the way Amber was trying to say. “I promise I won’t act like that again. Stay the night?”
Another lie.
“I’ll spend the night.” was all you said, not wanting to have another argument.
“I’m glad. Now let’s put on a movie and cuddle.”
You knew Amber was going to bring Tara up again - it was only a matter of time.
warnings: implied cheating, friends with benefits, soft dom!billy, oral sex (billy recieving), mentions murder, bisexual billy, stu is a good boy
summary: Billy can't help it - Stu looks really good dressed as Ghostface.
“Hey do you want to try something with me? But it has to stay between us.” Billy asked, looking over at his best friend Stu, who was taking off his Ghostface mask. Setting it down, Stu turned to face Billy who was laying on his couch. He wasn’t sure where Billy was going with this, but he knew it had to be interesting.
“C’mon man, we’re literally killing our friends. I think I can keep whatever you’re about to say between us.” Stu said, rolling his eyes with a laugh. Billy realized how dumb that did sound, considering they were killing everyone around them.
“I meant you can’t tell Tatum or Sidney if you agree to do this.” Billy clarified, even though they did plan on killing them soon – he just didn’t want their plan to be ruined.
“I won’t tell them, what’s up?”
Billy took a deep breath, trying to settle his nerves. He wasn’t sure as to why he was this nervous, but he figured it was because he wasn’t aware of how Stu would react to his admission.
“I like you Stu, and seeing you dressed up like that… it makes me want you in ways I know I shouldn’t. Especially since I’m with Sidney and you’re with Tatum.” Billy admitted, watching Stu’s face grow red.
“What do you think about?” he whispered, sitting on the edge of the couch.
Billy sighed, “I really want you to suck my cock while you’re still wearing that. W-Would you?”
Billy wasn’t normally this nervous, but Stu made him feel things and even though a part of him loved Sidney, he was only with her to get closer to her. He wanted Stu and Stu only.
“I’ll do it.” He said without any hesitation, which threw Billy off. He wasn’t expecting Stu to be all for it or even that quick to do so.
Billy threw the blanket off himself and onto the floor, making a mental note that he’ll wash it later before Sidney came over. She was supposed to be at his house at nine and it was only five – they had enough time. Deciding to help him out, he pulled his pajama pants down to his knees. Billy took some of his cock into his hands, holding it in place while Stu leaned down to lick at the tip of it. Occasionally squeezing it, he wanted to be harder before he let Stu do all the work.
“Fuck man, your tongue feels really good.” Billy gasped as Stu used one of his hands to play with his balls.
Closing his eyes, Billy tried his best to focus on Stu and only Stu but a part of him felt a little guilty. His thoughts soon left him once Stu pushed his hand away and he took him into his mouth.
“Good boy.” Billy groaned, bucking his hips a little up so Stu took more of him into his mouth.
Billy lifted his shirt up so he could play with his nipples, wanting nothing more than to come down Stu’s throat, he also wanted to last for as long as he could. Stu took more of Billy into his mouth, moving his hand away from his friend’s balls, he gripped the rest of his cock. Trying his best to keep a rhythm going – sucking Billy’s cock and jerking off the part he couldn’t get his mouth on at the same time. He hoped that he was doing a good job, a part of him wanting his friend to praise him some more. Billy kept fucking Stu’s mouth the best he could, not wanting to be too rough with him.
“Fuck, your mouth feels so good. You’re doing so good. Such a good boy,” Billy moaned, moving his hands away from his nipples so he could grip Stu’s hair.
Keeping him in place, Billy fucked his face harder. Stu let go of his cock, realizing his hand wasn’t helping any more. Billy was close and Stu needed to help him get to where he needed.
“I’m coming,” Billy breathed, closing his eyes as he came in Stu’s mouth. Stilling his hips as Stu pulled away from him, swallowing everything that was in his mouth. “Good fuckin’ boy. I’ll return the favor tomorrow; I’ve got to get up and take a shower before she gets here. Make sure you take all that off before you leave.”
Stu wiped his mouth on Billy’s blanket, not wanting to leave his friend's house with come on his face. “I’m going to change and then leave.”
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