warnings: dubcon, threesome, smoking, getting high, cunnilingus, smut
mean!manon bannerman x nerd!reader x mean!daniela avanzini
oh you were so easy.
so so easy that manon and daniela didn't even need to put so much pressure on you for you to turn putty in their hands.
the tutoring session started innocently enough; your chemistry professor asked you, his brightest student, to tutor two of the 6 most popular students in campus. he nearly begged you, saying that you were his last resort at getting their grades up and if you succeeded... it's extra credit for his class.
not that you needed it. you still agreed nevertheless. fuck your people pleasing personality.
they texted you the address to their dorm. you didn't know how the hell they got your number but who cares, you'll just finish this and walk away and you never have to interact with them ever again.
oh boy, you were so wrong.
you hadn't even let your books out from your bag when manon decided to drape herself over your lap, halting your movement and grabbing your cheeks with surprising force.
"come on, loser. have a little bit of fun." she drawled out in that hypnotic tone of hers, her fingers playing with your hair, messing up the hard work of fixing your hair just a few minutes ago.
"you're always so... tense and serious. you should loosen up." you hear dani's voice echo out from behind you, her melodic voice followed by the clink of what you can only assume is a lighter.
"look." you cleared your throat, your eyes darting everywhere but manon's chest that was sitting so prettily beneath that tight top of hers
"I'm only here to tutor you for our finals, and we can always reschedule if you both have other plans." you managed to squeeze out the words that you tried so hard to formulate in your slowly malfunctioning brain.
manon could clearly see that, and she couldn't help but smirk at your predicament. it's clearly obvious that you have never been so close to another person before, much less a woman as beautiful as her.
the older girl beckoned the other girl who was already smoking a blunt that manon herself rolled earlier. gently taking it from daniela's cold fingers, she inhales deeply as well, feeling the rush coursing through her veins.
she then tilts your chin up and pulled you to face her, before slowly blowing the smoke to your face.
both girls laughed when you coughed and spluttered. feeling the power they had over you mixed with the rush of pleasure the drugs gave, they couldn't get enough.
they wanted more.
lighting another, daniela positions herself behind your chair. and before you could utter another word, she takes a hit, tilts your head back to face her, and kisses you deeply, passing along the smoke she just inhaled.
oh fuck, she tastes like strawberries and smoke. you can't believe your first ever kiss was with the cheer captain
left with no other choice but to breathe in, your feel an unfamiliar feeling settle from deep within you. yet at the same time, you feel it. that deeply familiar rush of arousal.
your vision blurs, you feel like your start to beat faster, your ears ring and the next thing you know, you're lying down in their bed with your clothes off.
"fuck, who knew that a loser like you has a body like this?" daniela purred, her sharp manicured nails dragging down your stomach, leaving you arching to meet her touch, goosebumps trailing after her
"it's such a shame you hide all of this under ugly ass clothes." manon hummed, her cold fingers circling around your hardening nipples
"please." you whimpered, your mind swimming from both the drug and the overstimulation they're giving you
"there's still chemistry." you trailed off, your voice cracking as a moan tore through your lips at the feeling of daniela's cold fingers brushing against your clit
"oh baby, we boutta study anatomy." manon giggled, straddling your face as daniela settled herself between your thighs.
"now, breathe in slowly baby." manon brings the blunt against your lips, her eyes darkening with desire as you try your best to please her by trying not to cough
"oh you're being such a good girl." she praised, only to laugh right afterward, seeing your open mouth and barely contained moans
"you're not even listening to me, damn. dani's tongue must feel so good. it feels so good yeah?" she chuckles as she rocks back and forth slowly on your chest
"mhmm, you gotta pay us back, darling nerd. make me feel good too, don't be selfish, hm?" she finally, finally sits down on your face. not hovering, sitting. her full weight is sitting on your chest and you can barely breathe but the scent of her is so much more intoxicating than the smoke.
your tongue darts out, eagerly lapping up her dripping cunt as she tightly grips your hair, grinding without a care in the world, basically using your face to get off.
the world narrowed to sensation; heat, the pressure of hands in your hair, the rhythm of bodies moving against yours. you didn’t even know how long it lasted. all you know is that you are probably never ever going to escape these two.
ok so what about reader with oral fixation x g!p manon who got a bit carried away and a little tiny bj turned into deep throat etc etc
idk I just KNOW manon is that kind of person
Sudden Blowblow.
- summary : u have oral fixation and manon decided to fuck ur mouth.
- warnings : g!p!manon bannerman x f!reader, blowjob ( obvi ), cussing, very short bcz i’m so fucking sleepy, 7th member r, and idk.
you’ve always had this thing—lips tingling, mouth restless when you’re stressed or bored. chewing pens, sucking on lollipops till your jaw aches, anything to keep that itch scratched. manon noticed weeks ago.
caught you staring at her lips during vocal practice, watched you bite your thumb when she stretched in those tiny shorts. she filed it away like ammo.
one night in the dorm, everyone else crashed early after a schedule. you’re on the couch scrolling, hoodie sleeve in your mouth, chewing the drawstring absentmindedly.
manon walks in fresh from the shower, towel around her hips, sports bra clinging. she sees you, smirks slow.
“still hungry, baby?”
you freeze. she drops the towel without ceremony. her cock’s already half-hard, thick, curving up a little, the sight alone making your mouth water on reflex. she steps closer, thumbs the waistband of your shorts down just enough to sit beside you.
“open.”
that’s all she says. you do. instantly. tongue out, lips wet, like your body’s been waiting for permission.
she feeds you the tip first, lets you suckle soft and needy, little hums vibrating around her. you’re in heaven. feeling warm, heavy, salty skin filling that empty ache. your hands stay in your lap like a good girl, just mouthing at the head, swirling, drooling already.
manon’s breathing picks up. “fuck… you really do need something in your mouth all the time, huh?”
she threads fingers through your hair, gentle at first. you nod around her, take more on your own, cheeks hollowing. she groans low, hips shifting.
then she gets greedy.
one slow thrust forward, halfway down your throat before you even register. your eyes water but you moan, hands flying to her thighs to pull her closer instead of pushing away. that’s all the green light she needs.
“shit—stay just like that.”
she starts rocking, shallow at first, then deeper, using your mouth like it’s made for her. spit drips down your chin, onto your shirt, you’re gagging soft but not stopping, throat fluttering every time she bottoms out.
tears smear your vision but you’re grinding against nothing, soaked, obsessed with the stretch, the way she fills you completely.
manon’s losing it too. “look so fucking pretty choking on me… knew you’d take it so good.” her rhythm stutters, grip tightening in your hair. “gonna cum down your throat—swallow every drop, yeah?”
“mhm!” you whine around her, nodding frantic. she buries herself deep, groans long and wrecked as she spills hot straight into your throat. you swallow on reflex, over and over, milking her till she’s shaking.
when she pulls out slow, strings of spit connect your lips to her still hard cock. you’re dazed, lips swollen, drool everywhere. she cups your cheek, thumb wiping a tear.
“still needy?”
you nod dumbly, mouth opening again on instinct. she laughs soft, guides you back down.
“good. we’re not done till that fixation’s gone… or till morning. whichever comes first.”
a/n : gys ik ts is short ( probably make pt 2 ) bcz im getting ready for my vacation tomorrow and i’ll probably disappear for weeks ✌️
˖ ᡣ𐭩 ⊹ ࣪ cw: biker/mechanic/eater!megan x reader, scissoring, smut, soft!dom megan, bottom!Reader, cumming, dirty talk, oral sex, boob play/nipple playing( r receives), semi-proofread, fingering, after care, fwb au
" look at you. back for more, huh? " megan said getting up from underneath her motorcycle. walking towards me—well atleast i thought.
she walked right past you to close up her shop, early. we both knew what i were there for—i just wanted some good head and megan was an eater.
after she locked the doors and closed the shop up. she turned and walked towards you. " go ahead. don't be shy, sit on the table. " She nudged her head towards a white plain work desk in her shop.
i went and walked over to the desk and she went to wash her hands off. after working in the shop she was dirty. her white tank top—was full of dirty, grease stains. ones that reeked of the slightly sweet but nose burning smell of gasoline. her hair in a bun with a few strands in her face. and her black baggy pants that matched the color of the grease stain.
i don't know how time flew so fast but suddenly she was kneeling right infront of me. licking long wet stripes up my panties. " you wore this pretty little thing for me didn't you? " she pressed her tongue on my pearl through my panties.
her tongue moved up and down, side to side, in circles. she kissed it and laid her tongue flat on the thin fabric and let me ride her tongue. use her face for my own personal pleasure.
my movements went from slow and steady to fast and relentless. " mmm fuck.. just like that, use my face as your own little fuck toy. " megan muffled against the thin fabric as her own hand went down to please herself.
she was so wet, i could hear the wet smacks of her long slender fingers as she fingered herself. her other hand pushed my leg back to my chest. " feels so good doesn't it baby? " megan asked and looked up at me with those big, brown, puppy dog eyes that were full of dark lust.
all i could do was look into her eyes as i moaned her name and begged her to let me cum.
"fuck—megan, please let me cum, please, please, please.. " i struggled to get out as the hand that pushed your leg back inserted to long fingers instead my cunt and began pounding relentlessly. "not yet baby, hold it, wait till i say so okay? " you nodded.
you wanted to be good for her but it's so hard when it feels so good and all you want is release. megans tongue began lapping at your cunt—desperately. megan was getting closed but she pulled away from herself and my cunt.
i whimpered at the loss, i was upset till she climbed on top of me. she took my panties off and she took her pants and panties off aswell. she proped herself ontop of me and begun grinding against my pearl.
we were both desperate for friction and speed. it was fast, messy, and raw. we were both moaning eachothers name and matching eachothers pace. " fuck im gonna cum " megan whispered.
her face was a flustered light pink. sweat fell from her face and now it smelt like gasoline and sex.megan leaned down to kiss me. her ass poked up in the air and my hand instinctly grabbed and squeezed her ass. smacking it and elicting small moans and whimpers from her mouth that went into the kiss.
the kiss was hot and passionate and made things feel ten times more intense. her hands went up to grab my tits. her thumbs twirling around my nipples and pinching and twisting them.
she pulled away—" open your mouth " she said while collecting spit. you obeyed and she spit in your mouth with a ' puh ' sound '. her tongue pushed past your lips and your tongues clashed together and explored my mouth.
she pulled away and said " fuck, fuck, fuck, im gonna cum. " megan said breathlessly watching how we're slotted against eachother. " cum with me baby. "both our legs and bodies shook from the close build up to our orgasm. i came first and megan came next simply because of how it felt to feel me erupt under her.
she collapsed on top if me and gave me some soft pecks—then a full kiss. our lips moved together—slow and full of love and passion. i never wanted this moment to end.
even though me and megan were friends with benefits. she still took good care of me afterwards. she went down to lick me clean and she grabbed her own panties to clean herself up before putting her pants back on. she helped me put mine back on aswell.
she wrapped her arms around my waist, and i wrapped my arms around her neck—more kisses came from the soft intimacy of us being close together during sex she leaned back and put her forehead against mine. " that felt so good. " megan whispered while looking into my eyes. " it really was. " i replied back with a smile.
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