Fool's Gold ch.7
RPF
Warnings: Age Gap, Intimacy, Loss of Virginity, Worried Parents, Jealousy
Characters: Armie Hammer, Reader
Pairings: Armie x Reader
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The next morning the sound of buzzing on his side table woke Armie from his sleep before his alarm could go off. He sat up, grabbing his phone, seeing ROGER on his screen. “Hello?” He answered in a sleepy voice.
“Armie, hey, it’s Roger.”
“Rog, it’s like 5:30am-”
“I know, I’m sorry, Armie. But Y/N didn’t come home last night.” Armie turned, seeing her asleep in his bed. “Her mother and I both tried her cell but no answer. Do you have any idea where she could be? This isn’t like her. Was she supposed to stay overnight to house sit?”
“I- uh- I told her she could crash if she wanted. I’m still out of town till later. She probably fell asleep at my place.” Armie told him with a sigh as he shook Y/N’s shoulder, waking her. When she turned over to look at him, he placed his index finger to his lips signaling for her to keep quiet. “I’ll try her cell, too and see if she’ll answer. Roger,” At the sound of her father’s name her eyes grew large. “Like I said she probably fell asleep at my place reading or something.”
“Just, have her call if she answers.” Her dad says before hanging up.
"I will, no problem.” Armie hung up his phone and looked at Y/N. “Call your parents now.” Armie tells her. “I thought they knew you were staying!”
“I thought so too!” She told him, grabbing her phone and calling her parents.
On the phone with her parents she gave them the excuse of falling asleep while doing homework on his couch. She apologizes profusely as she lay in Armie’s bed with him half naked beside her. He watched her as she rolled her eyes and nodded to herself as she spoke to her parents, the phone pressed to her ear. He couldn’t help but laugh to himself here and there as she was so believable talking about being “alone” in his house.
After hanging up she got out of bed with annoyance and dressed. As she walked past the bed he grabbed her hand. “Hey,” He pulled her to sit on the edge of the bed next to him, his hand around her waist. “Text me when you get home so I know you made it safe.” He presses a soft kiss to her lips. “Don’t get too annoyed with them.” He kisses her again. “They are just trying to make sure you’re safe.”
“I know.” She kisses him back. “And I will.”
Armie couldn’t go back to sleep even though it was horribly early. He went to his garage to work when his phone chimed through his speakers, interrupting the music playing. He placed his weights back and sat up, grabbing his phone.
Y/N>> I just got a 15 min lecture on not falling asleep at someone’s house, letting them know when I plan to stay away from home and blah blah blah.
Armie gave a laugh.
Y/N>> It was worth it tho.
Armie<< Is that right?
Y/N>> Especially when you get to fall asleep next to a man who is smart, handsome and can make you laugh till you piss yourself.
Armie let out an audible laugh as he tossed his phone aside. He looked over at his beloved pup and shook his head. “I’ve dug myself in deep on this one, Arch.” He told the dog as he lay back down on the weight bench. “Way too deep.”
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“How far away is this place?” Y/N asked, looking over at Armie behind the wheel of his beloved 65 mustang convertible.
“Couple hours drive.” He tells her as he turns onto the busy road. “Why? Are you sick of me already?” He glances over as she inserts the old AUX cord cassette.
“Nope. Just wanted to know how long I get to annoy you with One Direction.” She turns the volume up.
“Oh no!” He reaches for the stereo but she grabs his hand. “We are not listening to this for two hours!” He says over the music.
“What’s that?!” She shouts as she turns it louder. “I can’t hear you over Harry’s voice!”
Armie laughs and pinches her thigh before letting his hand rest there. They went back and forth between 90s rock and her more upbeat 2000s boy band themed music. His hand either resting on her leg or wrapped up in hers as they talked and laughed the whole way to the small city Armie had his meeting.
“So what’s this meeting for exactly?” Y/N asked as they pulled into the parking lot of the two story building.
“Uh, clients of the company and as the grandson of the company’s owner, they always send me to sign deals and crap.”
“Well, in their defense, you do have a trustworthy face and the charm to match.”
“Yeah, yeah.” He rolls his eyes as she presses a kiss to his cheek. “Look, while I’m in here you go to that little store over there,” He points to the shop on the corner in walking distance. “And find you a dress for prom.”
“And if they have nothing I like?”
“They will.” He tells her, tapping her beneath the chin with an index finger. “Have fun.”
She grabs his arm and pulls him in for a slow kiss before pulling away. “Good luck.” She tells him with a smile.
She spent the first hour and a half looking through the books in the bookstore next to the dress shop. She bought a few classics and moved on to the dress shop. Y/N tried on dress after dress. They were either too short for her liking or made her look like Dolly Parton. It was hard to find one that fit the way she liked. Standing in front of the mirror she looked over the black, form fitting black dress. It came to mid thigh with a single shoulder strap that draped over the left of her chest.
“These shoes would look very nice with that dress, miss.” A young woman offered, holding out the pair of black heels that strapped at the ankle.
Y/N slipped them on and did a twirl in front of the mirror. “Maybe with a little updo?” She asks the young woman as she wraps her hair with a pen holding it in place.
“I think that would look lovely, sweetie.” The woman smiled at her.
“I think it would look beautiful.” Y/N looked up into the mirror and saw Armie standing there staring at her. His eyes dragged along her reflection in the mirror, his mouth hung open
“You think so?” She asked, looking at him through the mirror.
“I think you look absolutely breathtaking.” He told her swallowing hard, the dryness in his throat seeming more prominent as he walked closer to her.
“Really?” She asked with a head tilt and smile that made his heart race.
“I think she is going to make some boy at the prom very happy.” The worker told her as she walked to the back of the store.
“Yeah,” Armie spoke softly with a nibble to his lower lip. “Some boy at prom.” He swallowed thickly.
Y/N took another spin in front of the mirror. “I think I’ll get this one.” She told him. “I'll change into my regular clothes.”
Armie smiled. “Meet you at the car?”
“Yeah.” Y/N told him as she grabbed her heels.
She grabbed the dress and shoes from the room after changing and went to the checkout counter. “The dress and these shoes.” She tells the worker. “Thank you for all your help.”
“You are more than welcome miss.” The woman places the dress in a box then the shoes. “Here you go.” The woman placed it all in boxes. “You’re good to go, miss.”
“I didn’t even swipe my card.” Y/N looked at the worker oddly, holding her debit card in her hand.
“Oh, the man you were here with paid already. While you were in the changing room.”
“He did?” Y/N looked back at Armie through the shop window, leaning against the car, cigarette between his lips, taking a drag. “Thank you.” She told the worker as she grabbed the boxes. As Y/N approached the car, Armie opened the trunk for her to place her boxes in. “Why’d you pay for my dress?” She asked as he took the boxes from her, placing them in his trunk.
Armie shrugged. “Just thought I’d be nice. Consider it back pay for all the time you worked in the office before you were put on payroll.” He gave her a smile as he closed the trunk.
She slid into the car next to him. “Sneaky bastard.” She smirked. “How did your meeting go?”
“Boring. I kept thinking of you slipping in and out of tight, sexy dresses.”
“In that case, how about we get to the cabin and enjoy that hot tub?” She raises a brow.
They drove thirty minutes down the little highway to the cabin. It was secluded in a wooded area outside the small city. After looking around the little one room cabin Y/N and Armie changed into swimsuits and climbed into the hot tub that overlooked the beautiful wooded area. They sipped on champagne as they talked, relaxing in the heated water.
"It's absolutely gorgeous out here." She stood walking across the hottub, leaning on the side of.
"It sure is." Armie spoke as he stood behind her, sliding his arms around her body.
Y/N leans back against his chest, reaching a hand behind his neck. “Thank you for taking me on this little trip.”
“You know how much I adore being with you.” He pressed a kiss to her temple. “And I will say, you look incredible in that dress.”
“Thank you again for buying it for me.” She turns in his arms, sliding her hands around his neck.
Armie placed his hand on her face. "Anything you want, my girl." He pulls her close and nuzzles her nose with his. "Just say the words." He pressed his lips to hers in a deep lasting kiss. One kiss blended into another; his hands wrapped around her body holding her as close to his body as he could. He pulled away and stared deep into her eyes, he could tell she wanted something. He knew that look in her eyes. “What is it, baby?” He whispered over her lips. Y/N stared into his eyes, bringing a hand to his face, letting her fingers caress over the light 5 o’clock shady that was barely appearing on his face. Armie pulled her by the hand, out of the hot tub and into the small cabin. Stopping just outside of the bedroom door he looked back at her, her hand in his as he kissed the back of her hand. “Are you sure?” She nodded in anticipation.
She walks closer to him. "I want you." She tells him with confidence.
Her lips were on his and that's all he needed. That was all the consent it took. He carefully backed her up till her legs touched the bed. Armie's hands working the strings of her bikini dropping the items of clothing till she stood bare in front of him. He laid her back on the bed carefully as he lowered himself to the floor at her feet. Kissing up her legs he watched her closely to make sure she was still okay. He kissed up her body leaving little marks as he made his way to her lips, ridding himself of his swimsuit in the process.
His hands caress over her body, feeling every inch of her. He nudges her legs apart as he settles fully on top of her. He can feel her wetness on himself as she lifts a leg on his hip. He reached between them and lined himself up at her entrance. He feels her tense slightly. “Are you okay?” He whispers, looking down at her. She nods as she takes a breath. He takes her hand and laces their fingers together, pushing her hands up the bed a little. He starts to slide into her and with his face hovering over hers and he hears her whine slightly and sees her wince. “Relax your hips.” He tells her softly in her ear as he kisses beneath. “Take a breath and relax, baby.” He feels her take another deep breath as he pushes into her more. “It’ll only hurt for a few minutes.” She nods, he feels her squeeze his hand hard as he bottoms out inside of her. He kissed the side of her face as she adjusted her hips, her legs hitched over his waist. He feels the dampness of tears. He lifts up his face and looks down at her, seeing tears sliding down the corner of her eyes. “Do you want me to stop?” She shakes her head and presses a kiss to his lips. ‘Are you sure?”
“I’m sure.” She breathes out.
“Tell me when you’re ready.”
“I’m ready.”
As he starts to move his hips, he releases her hands, and she immediately grabs ahold to his back. Her fingers gripping the skin, her knuckles white. He kisses her slow and passionately as he begins moving at a steady pace.
Her lips find his shoulders and neck as she brings her hand to his hair giving a gentle pull. “Armie,” She gasped and he changed his angle a little.
He looks up at her, her head back on the pillow, eyes shut, mouth open in bliss. He kissed the hollow of her neck and brought his hand to her throat, his thumb at her pulse point. He gave a soft squeeze. He felt her legs go higher on his waist, her hands dragging down his back. She was tight around him, unbearably so. He felt his orgasm teetering on the edge since he first slid inside of her. She was so wet for him that the hot drench of her tightness was enough to make him blow right then and there. Somehow, he managed to hold off. Keeping the rhythm slower so as to not hurt her.
Y/N held on to him, the feeling of fullness inside her was the best feeling in the world to her at that moment. The burn quickly easing to pleasure as he moved himself. She gasped feeling him every time he bottomed out. The way he held her so close made her heart skip a beat. He kept the body together, touching every area he could grip. The sound of his labored breath in her ear had her wanting to pull him through her. To be closer than they already were.
“Armie,” Her voice was shaky as she tried to speak.
He nuzzled her nose with his. “It's okay, let go.”
When that coil snapped, his name fell from her lips over and over again as her body confused beneath him. He rocked his his, working her through her orgasm as his own hit him like a wave. “Oh, fuck, Y/N!” He moaned as he came hard inside her.
He kissed her softly, peppering her face with kisses and nips till she had come down from her high. His head lay on her chest as she carded her fingers through his hair. Nothing could be heard except a deep breath every so often.
“I think every girl should lose their virginity to you.”
"Oh yeah?" He chuckled, eyes still closed.
"It was perfect." She told him as he lifted his head and looked at her with his chin on her chest. “This just proved I made the right decision.”
He pushed her hair from her face as he slid off of her and settled next to her. "Are you okay?"
"It hurts a little, but I’ll be okay." She nestled into his chest, wrapping her arms around his middle. “That was so amazing, Armie. Thank you.”
He pulled her a little closer, wrapping his arms around her shoulders, pressing a kiss to her temple.
