groupie love
2hollis x fem!reader smutshot
cw: smut, smoking (weed,) unprotected sex, oral, fingering, prioritized female pleasure, cum eating, aftercare kinda
you talking him talking
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7 hours before. you woke up later than usual, 2pm. after taking the overnight shift at your job, the late wakeup was much needed. your day began slow. routine. get up, brush your teeth, go eat breakfast, check your phone, and usually go clock into work. but not today. today you had something to look forward to, someone.
4 hours before. now you're center barricade at 2hollis' concert, vip pass hanging over the cold metal of the barricade as it presses into your skin, the crowd already inching forward in anticipation of rommulas coming out. the the blaring red lights come on, the track of 'No Me Importa' filling your ears as much as it can amongst all of the screaming.
3 hours before. rommulas' set is finished, but the crowd has yet to back off. you doubt they will until it's time to leave, until it's time for everyone to go crowd around the barricade at the stage door. although you've already gotten center barricade here, you're determined to meet him outside. meet him properly. get a picture, a few signatures, maybe more. doubtfully more.
2.5 hours before. hollis comes out, shirt still on, music cutting through the murmers of the crowd as their talking turns to screaming. throughout his set, he remains mostly in center stage, right in front of you. it's a decently small stage, so maybe it's just a coincidence that he keeps ending up mere feet in front of you, but some part of your brain wants that to be false. wants him to notice you, and oh boy has he.
3 hours before, after roman went on, he'd went backstage to hollis and told him about you. how you were just hollis' type, and looked absolutely divine front and center for him. hollis took mental note of this, and roman did not disappoint. you stood there, hands outstretched to touch him, hold him, anything, and it lit something up inside him. something hungry.
45 minutes before. hollis' set is almost over, you reluctantly leaving early to secure your spot at the stage door to meet him. as you began walking away from the barricade, pushing past the crowds of people, his face faltered for a second before quickly recovering. why was he so affected by your departure? why were you leaving? all thoughts subsided as he kept singing, hoping he'd somehow see you again.
15 minutes before. hollis' set is over now, you patiently waiting outside the building for him to come out. the crowd has grown rapidly in the past minutes, people already beginning to push you against the cold metal of the barricade once again. he comes out soon after. hoodie half-zipped, abs still slightly slick with sweat. he looks so good, so good you feel your nipples hardening beneath your bra and the wet spot in your panties growing.
he scans through the crowd for a moment, a small card-shaped item in his hand before spotting you and slipping it in his pocket with a wink and a smile. he winked. at you. what the fuck. what could that possibly mean? was he looking for you?
he makes his way as quick as possible through the crowd of fans signing whatever they hold out to him and giving the same-as-always responses to whatever the people say. once he makes his way to you, it's as if he's woken up again. "hey there," he says with smirk, keeping eye contact with you while he signs somebody else's photocard. "hi," you manage, stuttering for a moment before clearing your throat to regain your composure. "enjoy the show?" he asks, only breaking eye contact to smile for a photo or quickly see where he needs to sign. "yes, it was amazing-you're amazing." he laughs softly at your response, "i'm glad.." his voice trails off, raising an eyebrow at you. 'is he asking my name?' you think for a moment before refocusing. "y/n." "y/n," he repeats, dragging out the sounds. "pretty. suits you."
as if on cue, roman appears from the stage door dragging everyone's attention briefly away from hollis. he takes this opportunity to slip you the card-shaped item from his pocket into yours through the bars of the barricade. he winks once more, mouthing a 'shh,' and then something else. '30 minutes.' you assume he means to wait here for 30 minutes, because what the fuck else could he have meant, and so you wait. like some desperate groupie waiting for her turn with the star. but if this wasn't what he truly wanted, why go through all the trouble?
5 minutes before. you check what the rectangular thing he slipped into your pocket is, looking down to see a backstage pass. he meant come inside in 30 minutes. you quickly make your way through a gap in the barricade, nobody left to see you anyway, and put the pass around your neck over the VIP pass. the man at the stage door glances at it as you hold it up, opening the door to let you inside.
you step inside quickly, the wave of cool air helping to calm your nerves. you pass by a the few crew members still here, all of them whispering to each other as you walk by. you eventually reach a door with a 'dressing room' sign.
you knock on the door softly, hollis quickly responding. "come in, y/n." he knows its you. and fuck, it makes you infinitely more nervous. he seriously remembered your name? you thought he'd surely have to be reminded. you open the door, and there, sitting shirtless on the couch in the dressing room, is hollis, smoking a joint. as you approach slowly, he holds it out to you.
you take it, fingers brushing his briefly before you get too nervous and pull your hand away. you bring the joint to your lips, inhaling deeply and passing it back. "thanks," you say as you exhale, him watching your every movement. "know why i asked you here?"
he tilts his head a little at your lack of response. he gently grabs your chin, making you look at him. "speak up, doll."
you shake your head. play dumb. "no, hollis." he sees right through it, but plays along anyways. liked how you said his name too much, the way you batted your eyelashes at him and bit the inside of your cheek a little. nervous. all because of him. "i saw you out there tonight. front and center."
"i noticed."
"did you?" he asks, amused. "well." he pauses for a moment, thinking. "how old are you y/n?"
"21."
"perfect."
his hand drops from your chin to your thigh, putting out the joint in the tray next to him. you're a little disappointed, wishing you could've at least hit it a couple more times but your attention is brought back to him as his other hand grabs your other thigh.
"thought you were so beautiful," he starts, hands trailing up to your hips. "still do."
"hollis,"
"yeah doll?"
"why'd you ask me to meet you here?"
"want me to show you?"
you nod your head, biting your bottom lip a little. "words, doll."
"yes, show me." he kisses you then, it's sweet at first as he lets you set the pace. his hands holding your hips lightly tug you closer to him. you detach your lips from his, climbing onto his lap and straddling his hips. he sighs as you settle down, an almost-moan.
you continue making out with him, his tongue slipping inside your mouth while one hand slides between your legs, rubbing your clothed clit in slow circles. you moan into his mouth, the action giving him further approval to keep going. the short skirt you wore expecting to get the attention of the concert hoes coming in handy as he slides your soaked-through panties to the side and slips two fingers inside of you. you moan louder at this, pulling away from him as your head tilts back.
he takes this as an opportunity to begin kissing down your neck, gently biting and nibbling at the soft skin before licking a stripe back up. "that feel good, baby?" your head too foggy with pleasure to answer, he takes that as a yes and picks up his pace, curling his fingers at just the right spot.
as he feels you clenching around his fingers, he moves his thumb to rub circles on your clit, elevating your pleasure. "holl 'm gonna-" "cum for me doll," he cuts you off, immediately knowing what you're going to say.
as you cum all over his hand and fingers, he mumbles in your ear "that's it baby, ride my hand, use me.." you do, riding out your high on his long slender fingers. he pulls them out shortly after, licking your juices clean off, savoring every sweet drop.
you look down at the cum dripping out of you onto hollis' pants and your face immediately flushes red, "shit i'm sorry," "don't be," he says, kissing you again as he guides you off his lap to lay back on the couch. "let me clean you up baby."
he pulls your skirt and panties completely off, you slipping your shirt over your head as he does so, along with your lace bra. "wear this for me?" you nod your head again, too embarrassed to answer. "god, you're so hot.." he mumbles, pulling your legs over his head as he kisses down the insides of your thighs, slowly making his way to your core.
he kisses your clit before licking a stripe from your hole up, making you shudder from how sensitive you still are. he eats you out so passionately, practically making out with your pussy while you whine and whimper above him. once you're far passed cleaned up, he pulls away, some of your cum from before on his face. he sits up and kisses you for a moment, standing up and taking his pants and boxers off together.
once he does, you hear the slap of his dick on his stomach before you see it. and holy fuck, he's big. his long thick cock already twitching without any stimulation, precum leaking from his tip. as he sits down, you climb up from laying back and position yourself to hover above it.
"you don't have to-" he's cut off by your tongue swirling circles around his tip, "fuuuuck.." he says, leaning back further in the couch. you slowly begin sucking him off, bopping your head up and down while watching his reactions. a string of whimpers and cursed escapes his lips as you begin stroking what you can't fit in your mouth, giving him the extra stimulation you know he needs to cum.
"y/n, doll-" he moans again, "baby fuck i'm gonna cum-" as soon as the words leave his mouth, he shoots hot thick ropes of cum down your throat, you continuing to suck him through his orgasm. once he's done, you sit up without swallowing yet. when he tries sitting up, you push him back down, spitting the cum in a stripe along his abs. you lick it back up immediately after, holding eye contact as you do. he almost cums again from the mere sight. "not so shy anymore, huh?" he says, gently grabbing your head to bring it up to his to kiss you, not minding for a second the taste of his own cum still in your mouth.
you straddle his lap again, softly moaning into his mouth as his dick hits your cunt. "you got a condom, doll?" you shake your head, humming a "mm-mm."
"shit.." he mumbles, running a hand through his hair.
"it's okay, holl. i'm on the pill."
"you sure?"
you hum a short "mhm" in response, lifting yourself up to line him up with your entrance. you slowly sink down onto his throbbing cock, moaning a bit loudly at the feeing of him raw inside you. "fuck, you're so tight.." he mumbles, head falling forward to rest on your shoulder. his hands trail up from your thighs to your ass, lightly squeezing before he starts moving you back and forth on it, earning a stream of soft moans from you.
"shit hollis you're so big," you moan out, helping him move you by rolling your hips down on him. you start moving faster, setting a steady pace. after getting more adjusted to his size, he lifts you up off him, moving out from under you. "on your hands and knees."
you immediately comply, moving to have your ass up in the air, giving him the perfect angle to begin slamming into you, starting semi-slow and quickly picking up the pace. he fucks into you as if you're his toy, moaning out your name and sweet nothings, praising you. as his movements get more sloppy, you can tell he's getting close. he holds onto your waist as he rails you senseless, your eyes rolling back in pleasure.
"gonna cum again dollface, where do you want me?"
"inside, please- fuckkk"
"gonna fill this pussy up baby," he cusses under his breath, spilling inside of you with a loud moan, you following immediately after, legs shaking as you cum together.
he stays there for a moment before pulling out, the sensation sending shivers down your spine. he flops down onto his side, picking his shirt up off the floor and helping you put it on. after, he pulls you to lay on top of him, skin to skin. "did so amazing for me," he mumbles into your hair, kissing the top of your head, "i have to go in a little but for now can you stay here?" he asks, his arm around your waist pulling you in closer. "i'll stay as long as you'll have me holli." you reply, kissing the arm under your head sweetly.
you turn around to face him, tilting your head up to kiss him which turns into a sweet second makeout.
"wanna know something?" he mumbles in between kisses.
"yeah?"
"thats the first time i've came from head."
you giggle a little, not believing him. when you realize he's not kidding you stop, face dropping before a smile spreads across your face. "really?"
"yeah."
"i'm just that good?"
he laughs, shaking his head at your surprise. "yeah, you really are."
your stomach turns at the idea of what you want to ask, your nerves taking over for a moment as you squeeze your eyes shut to try and think straight. "are we gonna see each other again after tonight?"
"i hope so," he says, pushing hair falling in front of your eyes behind your ear. he realizes how that sounds after a second, how fake he probably sounded to you, and corrects himself. "yes, i want to see you again."
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