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just finished chapter four!! it's first first draft right now so i really do need to go back in and edit really bad but i'm proud of myself!!! i wrote all of this this past week and while it might not seem like too much to others there was an insane amount of work that's been going into it so far.
Ch. 4 of Serendipity
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Fool's Gold ch.4
Warnings: Being Flirty in a work setting, Smut, Language, Sneaking Around
Pairings: Armie x Reader (unofficial)
Characters: Armie Hammer, Reader, Roger (OMC)
Word Count: 4,143
Unbeta'd
Chapter 3
“Stop here.” Y/N tells Armie as they come to the stop sign near her house. “Thank you.” She pressed a quick kiss to his lips. “For driving me and-” She kisses him again.
“Go!” He tells her with a chuckle, a hand on her arm.
“Bye!” She jumps out of the car and runs down the street to her house.
Y/N swings the door open, and her parents are waiting with their arms crossed over their chests, jaws set. “Where the hell have you been?!” Her father spat as soon as she walked through the door. “Do you have any idea what time it is?!”
“I’m sorry. I can explain.” Her shoulders dropped.
“No phone call, no text! And who was that dropping you off at the stop sign?!” Her mother pressed.
“That looked like Armand’s car.” Her father questioned, stepping closer.
“I-”
“Do not lie to me!” Anger was clear on his face.
“Fine!” Y/N rolled her eyes. “Yes, I was with Armie, okay?!”
“Why the hell were you alone with a grown man?!” Her dad’s voice grew. “Are you crazy?!”
“It’s not what you think!” She opened her backpack and handed her father a stack of papers.
He looked down at the papers in his hands then back to Y/N. “What are these?” He began going through them. “Are these college applications?”
She nodded. “Yes.” She took a breath. “He’s been helping me apply. He helped me choose which I wanted to apply to and then we went through each application.” Her father handed the papers to her mom. “You said to pay attention to him and that he could help. That he was smart and to take note. I figured he could help.” She shrugged. “We lost track of time and didn’t want it to seem weird, him dropping me off so late. I told him to drop me off at the stop sign. I didn’t want him to get in trouble for helping me.”
“Y/N,” Her father’s voice softened. “He can help you. I didn’t know he was doing all of this.”
She shoved the papers back into her bag. “He showed me where he went to college and helped me apply for all these scholarships. Scholarships I didn’t even know they had. And gave me all kinds of essay pointers for the applications. This dude is like my own private college application hack.”
Her father gave a chuckle. “I’m glad you are figuring things out.” He kisses her forehead. “Next time just call and let us know where you are. And maybe don’t put yourself in a position that looks so bad.”
“Yeah, sweetheart. He is an adult and you are still in highschool. It doesn’t look propper.” Her mother added.
“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to worry the two of you.” She gave a nod.
“Just make sure you don’t get in the way of him working either. Okay?”
“Yes, sir.” She hugged her dad before going into her room.
~~~
The next morning Armie was sitting in his office, focused on his computer screen when he heard a tap on his half open office door. He looked to the door to see Y/N’s father walk in with a stern look on his face. “Hello, Armand.” He walks in.
“Hey, Roger,” He leans back a bit and pulls his eyes from the screen as her father closes the office door. “Can I help you with something?” Armie’s brow slightly furrows. “Everything alright?”
“I- uh- I talked to Y/N last night.” He stood in front of Armie’s desk. “I know you dropped her. At the stop sign by the house.”
Armie stiffened, he swallowed hard as his body ran hot. “Oh?” Armie could feel his heart rate increase as he stood from his chair.
“Look, as long as she isn’t bugging or anything-”
His face drops as he shakes his head. “I’m sorry, what?”
“You and her, It’s great. You are helping her with the applications.” Her father repeats and Armie feels his whole body go numb with realization, relief washing over him. “I know she is excited about all these apps and is probably picking your brain with all these questions,”
Armie let out a nervous chuckle. “Oh, yeah,” He takes another breath he didn’t know her was holding.
“I just wanted to stop by and tell you how much I appreciate you helping her out how you’ve been. She is a very quiet kid and doesn’t really, well we weren’t sure she was still interested in college for a while. It’s good to know she is thinking of her future.”
“Yeah, it’s absolutely no problem. I’m just glad I can help her. She is a very bright young woman. Happy to help however I can.” The relief that is pulsing through his veins has him lightheaded as he leaned on the front of his desk.
“Like I said before, if she bugs you, send her on her way.”
“Will do.” Armie nods and Roger shakes his hand before walking out. As soon as the door closes behind him Armie runs a hand over his face as he takes another breath.
He pulls his phone out and dials, waiting as it rings. “Hello?”
“You could have given me a warning.” He leans back in his chair. “Your dad was just in my office. Thanking me for helping you with your applications.”
“It was the first thing I thought of when I got home last night!”
“Come to my office in,” He looks at his watch. “Twenty minutes.”
“Okay?” She tells him wondering what he wanted in the middle of the day. “Why?”
“See you in a bit.” He says and hangs up the phone.
Y/N was nervous when she got to his office building. But it wasn’t a scared nervous but an excited nervous. She was going towards Armie’s office when her dad stopped her near his door.
“Y/N, what are you doing here?”
“Oh, I-”
“You shouldn’t be bothering him at work.” Her dad tells her with a sigh.
“I actually called her.” Armie spoke coming out of his office with a smile. “You got the application we were talking about?” He raised his brow, hoping she would catch on.
“Yes,” She said, quickly picking up on Armie’s hint. “and I got the info you texted me about the scholarship.”
Armie looks to her father. “I’m telling you this girl will be a top entry and any University in the fall.” He placed his hands on her shoulders standing behind her. “She has the most amazing transcript from her school and her grades are amazing.”
“So this is what you do with your early days, Armand?” Her father smirked. “Help people get into Ivy League schools?”
“I wouldn’t focus my time if I knew it wasn’t worth it. You know this Roger.”
“Told you, dad.” Y/N spoke. “He is my secret weapon. And have you seen his library!”
Her dad laughed as he walked away. She and Armie walked into the office and he shut the door. As she walked past him he grabbed her arm. “Not so fast.” He takes her books from her hands and tosses them on the small couch in the room. He pulls her bag from her shoulder and drops it to the floor. “You are a very good liar.”
“So are you.” She meets his glare.
He backed her up till she was against the door. “See,” His fingertips trail up her outer thighs. “I thought only bad little girls lied.” He slides his hand under her skirt and groups her rear. Her hands go to his chest as her eyes stay focused on his. “Being sneaky about this gets you all hot and bothered, doesn’t it?”
“A little.” She smirks at him.
His finger dipped into the waistband of her panties. “Let’s see how well you focus without these.” He pushes her panties down her hips and they fall to her ankles. Armie kneels and picks up the red laced fabric as she steps out of them. “Sexy.” He inspects the garment. He grins, seeing the little wet spot on the crotch of the panties. “Well, well.” He rubs his fingers over the dampness. “Aren’t you a horny little thing.” She doesn't speak, simply nods, pulling her lower lip between her teeth. He takes her panties and puts them into his pocket. "I'll keep these."
"You're gonna make me walk around with no panties?"
"Yes, I am." He walked over, sitting behind his desk. “Come by my place tonight, I'll give them back.” He grins as he goes back to typing. “Maybe. Consider it payback for not warning me about your little story to your dad. Leaving me get ambushed.”
“Oh, I see.” She walks over to Armie. “This is punishment.” She grabs his keys from the corner of his desk.
“What are you doing?” He looks over at her.
“Taking your house key.” She smiles over at him. “See you later.” She tossed the keychain back at him, she grabbed her bag and walked out the office.
~~~
When Armie got home from work, he walked into his house and the first thing he saw was Y/N sitting on the couch with books opened in front of her. He gave a soft chuckle. “You broke into my house.”
“It’s not breaking in if I use the key.” She answered, still writing in her notebook.
“Have you been here this whole time?” Armie asked, placing his briefcase down.
“Yeah. I fed Archie and let him out back”
“Where is he?” Armie looks around, not seeing his dog anywhere.
“Still outback, chasing squirrels.” She tossed her notebook aside. “You have no food to food, by the way. Not even to cook.”
“You went through my fridge?”
“I was gonna cook but you literally have frozen peas and tequila in there.” She stands.
“I don’t really cook.” He shrugged off his jacket. “It’s just me.”
“Your pantry is full of nuts and granola. Do you not eat anything with flavor?”
“I get it.” He grins. “I need to go grocery shopping.” He grabs her waist, stopping her from walking away. “What time do you have to be home?” He leans in close to her, pulling her back against him.
“My parents are at dinner, so not till late.”
He kisses down her neck and slips his hand beneath her skirt. “Mmm, I see you were a good girl.” He hummed, feeling nothing beneath.
“I can be.” She lifted her hand to the back of his neck.
He backs away and takes her hand. “Come with me.” Armie walks her through his house and pauses in front of his bedroom door. He pulls her into his bedroom, her eyes scanning around the only room in the house she’d never been in yet. He stops at the foot of his bed, his eyes burning through her. “You good?” She nods, reaching for his tie. She pulls it loose and drops it to the floor.
She reaches for the buttons of his shirt. “Don’t rush.” He takes her hands. “Hey,” He nuzzles her nose with his again. “Clear your mind.” He places his hands on her face. “Relax.” Kissing her lips gently he lays her back on the bed, guiding her down gently with a hand on her lower back the other bracing himself on the bed. Slowly he begins kissing down her body, leaving licks and nibbles over every new area he comes across.
He works her shirt open and gives a soft chuckle seeing the soft pink fabric of her bra. He pauses for a moment, licking over her cleavage, feeling her arch into him. He continues working his way down her body, He pauses at her waist and looks up, her eyes shut as she focuses her breathing. “You okay up there?” He gives a chuckle. She nods. “Words. Use them.” He reminds her.
“I’m okay.” She dares look at the man with his eyes so dark with lust.
He pulls her down the bed a bit as he sinks to the floor at the edge of the bed. “You sure?”
“Yeah.” She lets her head fall back.
“Have you ever let a guy do this before?” He carefully unzips her skirts. “Ever let someone taste you?”
“Uh, n-no.” She shakes her head, eyes still shut.
Armie presses a kiss on the inside of her thigh. “You sure you want this, sweetheart?”
“Yeah.” Her voice is breathy with want.
“Just breathe.” His hands slide along her body as he pulls her skirt away. He pushed her legs apart, keeping his eyes on her for any change in consent as he kissed up her legs. ”If you want to stop, just tell me. Okay?”
“Keep going.”
Armie lifted her leg, resting it on his shoulder. “Feel good?” He asks as he kisses higher up her thigh.
“Yeah,” She breathes a little heavier and he can hear the desire in her voice, his pants growing tighter.
He pressed a soft kiss to her sensitive bundle of nerves, hearing a gasp. Her folds were already glistening with want. He swipes his tongue between them, her hands gripping the sheets with another gasp. Armie slowly and delicately began to make out with her cunt as he kept an eye on her expressions.
“Oh my God!” She muttered, her hands finding pulling on the sheets. He sees her reach for him then dropping her hands.
Armie gives a soft smirk. “It’s okay, baby, you can touch me.” His voice sounds deeper and filled with lust.
Armie felt her hands go to his head, fingers twisting into his hair. “That feels so fucking amazing!” She tells him as Armie sucked on her clit, feeling her buck up to his mouth. She wrapped both legs around his shoulders as he worked, her back arching higher. She felt his tongue at her entrance and her toes curled. He pushed his tongue into her ever so slightly and another curse fell from her lips. He could see the gleam of sweat on her skin as her chest rose and fell. Her legs tightened around his face as he focused on her clit, he could feel her arousal coating his mouth. “Armie.” She whispered, unable to speak more than a single word. He went a little faster and she was coming undone, his hands holding her still as she writhed beneath him, back arched, his name falling from her lips over and over again.
When she stilled, legs still shaking he kissed up her body, stopping at her lips. “You taste so fucking incredible.” He murmured into her mouth.
“That was so amazing!”
She kissed him hard as he pulled her close to his body. “I’ve thought about doing that all afternoon.” He confessed laying back, pulling her to lay on his chest.
“Really?”
“Mhm.” He wrapped his arm around her. “You okay?”
“I’m better than okay!” She tells him with a smile, pulling him back on top of her.
Armie gave a laugh. “Slow down.” He backed away. “Give yourself a minute.”
“That just felt so good.” She told him, draping a leg over his hip. He hummed into her mouth, as she rubbed her naked body against him. “I can’t wait to feel you inside of me.” She whispers. His hands gripped her hips as she rocks her hips forward.
“You want more?” He asks in a deep, sultry tone that vibrates to her core.
“Please.” She begs.
Armie slides a hand between them and feels the wetness. “Fuck, you are so wet.” He lets his fingers slide through her folds. “Relax a little, okay?” Armie looks up, her forehead is on his, eyes shut, mouth open. She was so desperate. He pulls his bottom lip between his teeth as he rubs between her folds again, coating his fingers with her previous release. “Have you ever fingered yourself before?” She shakes her head, her lower lip between her teeth. He rubbed over her entrance. “Can I?”
“Please.” She pleaded.
With one finger he pushes in gently, feeling the tightness and heat from inside of her. He watches her mouth fall open as she moves her hips closer to his hand. He moves his finger gently, in and out, feeling her heat. After a few minutes she lifted her leg onto his waist higher.
“That feel good?” He asked and she nodded, unable to speak. She felt a second finger slide into her, and Armie watched her brow furrow for a moment. “You okay?” She nodded again, her hand on the back of his head gripping his hair. He pressed a kiss to her lips as he crooked his fingers inside of her. Her whole body tensed as he felt a gush over his fingers, her body arched into him as she moaned into his mouth. “There you go.” Armie cooed. “Cum for me, pretty girl.” He kept working his fingers till she was a writhing mess beneath him as he hovered over her, lips just over hers as her mouth hung open in pleasure.
She started to come back to reality, her body shaking as he pulled his fingers from her, sucking them clean. “Relax.” He tells her as he sees her body shaking. “Enjoy the come down.” He kisses beneath her ear as she wraps her arms around his neck. He gave a chuckle into her neck “You are tight as fuck.” He sat back looking at her. “It's gonna be difficult not to nut right away in the pretty little cunt of yours.” She gave a laugh as she watched him watching her. She leans forward kissing him reaching for his pants. “Whoa, what are you doing?’ He grabs her wrists.
“You’re as hard as a rock.”
“I’ll take care of myself later.” He nuzzles into her neck. “This was about you. Making you feel good.”
“And I want you to feel good, too.” She gropes his cock again. “You’re not gonna deny me what I want now,” She bats her eyes at him. “Are you?”
“Fuck,” He exhales, letting his head fall back against the pillow. “Don’t do that.”
“Do what?” She asks innocently.
“That pouty, fluttering your eyelashes thing.” He lifts his head, pulling her onto his lap by her hips. “I can’t- ahh!” He hisses as she takes his cock into her hands. “Fuck baby.” He curses as she pumps her hands. His cock twitched in her hand as he watched her as she slowly releases spit on the head of his cock. He sits himself up and grabs her by the neck holding her in place as she keeps working him. His other hand pushed the sweat-dampened hair from her face. She stares at him, eyes focused only on him as she moves her hand more rapidly. He pulls her down and kisses her, his tongue immediately searching for hers. She kissed him back just as fiercely before he pulled away. She licked his lips before nibbling his bottom lip and started kissing down his neck. “Fuck, fuck!” He shouted just before cumming, coating her belly and his. Breathing heavily, he looked at her. “Fuck, how did you make me cum so quick?”
“It’s all in the wrist.” She told him, wiping her hands on the bottom of his shirt. He grabbed her face in his hands and kissed her slow and hard. “What was that?” She asked with a head tilt.
“I think I’ll keep you around for a while.” He smirked.
“Oh yeah?”
“Yeah.” He smiled and kissed her again. “You should shower before you go home.” He nuzzles her nose. “You smell like sex.”
“Come with me?” She asked, looking up at him.
“You want me to shower with you?” He asked with a raised brow, and she nodded.
He pulled her up and led her to the shower where he undressed under her eyes, feeling his skin heating again at the thought of her watching him. He steps under the spout of hot water, taking her hand, guiding her into the glass shower with him. He turned to face the shower letting the water run over himself. She wraps her arms around his middle and begins pressing soft kisses across his back. He smiles as he lets his head fall under the shower, the steaming water trickling down his face. She gives a nibble to his right shoulder, and he chuckles.
“Behave.”
“I am.” She lets him go and turns. “What do we have here?” She grabs his wash. “This is what makes you smell so good.” She pours it into her hand and reaches up on her toes, rubbing it into his hair. The feeling Armie got at her doing this was one he didn’t expect. Her touches were soft and careful. She was playful but sensual in her movements. After showering she dried off and got dressed back into her uniform. “I hope I get home before my parents. I smell just like you.”
“Would you rather go home smelling like sex?”
“Good point.”
“Do they know you come here?” He asked, as they walked out to the living room. “I know they know you hang out at the office, but do they know you spend time here alone with me as often as you do?”
“I figure they do now after you dropped me off.” She sat on her feet on the couch, running her finger through his damp hair. “Does that bother you?”
“No, I just don’t want them to freak out.” “He grabs his phone. “Hungry? I’m ordering take out.”
“You need to eat more than take out.” She grabs his phone.
He reaches over her. “Give me that!”
“Nope!” She turns, keeping the phone from him.
“I’m way taller than you!” He reaches easily, yanking the phone from her hands.
“Unfair advantage!” She tells him as she sits at his side. “Do the burger place on Houston Street.” She tells him. "I want a large bacon cheeseburger.”
“Where are you gonna fit a large bacon cheeseburger?” He looks over at her.
“High metabolism.” She smirks. “I can eat like a grown man and nothing.”
“And when you get about thirty, you'll have love handles and a spare tire around your waist.” He pinches her side. “You want anything else, baby?” He looked back to his phone. She doesn’t answer. He looks back at her to see her staring at him. “What?”
“Uh,” She looks down for a second. “That’s the second time tonight that you called me that.”
“What? Baby?”
“Yeah. I thought this was casual?”
“It is. I just- I don’t know- it came out.” He smirked.
She nods with a soft smile. “Is it bad that I kind of like it?”
“Not at all.” He leans over and presses another kiss to her lips.
They talked and watched some random TV show as they ate their food. Halfway through eating their burgers she looked up at Armie. “Leave some cash on the counter. I’ll go to the grocery store for you tomorrow.”
“What?” Armie asks around a mouthful of burger.
“You have no time and are too worn out at the end of the day to get groceries.” She shrugs. “I’ll do it for you.”
“That’s sweet, but-”
“I’m not asking you.” She eyed him seriously.
He looked over at her challenging her. “Oh yeah?”
“Yup.” She repeated, taking a bite of her burger.
“Who do you think you are all of a sudden?” He kept looking over at her. “I’m a grown man. I can go out and buy my own groceries. Besides, you’ll just buy junk food.”
“I know the type of crap you eat.” She sips her drink. “Unless you want to get off of work after working nine hours, go to the busy grocery store, buy groceries, come home, unload them and then-”
“Fine, you win.” He tells her rolling his eyes. “And not because you made a point, I just wanted you to shut up.” He smirked.
“Good. Can I use your car?”
Armie nearly choked on his drink. “Nice try, babe, but no.” He placed his drink down. “That car costs more than a year and whatever fancy, Ivy league school you get into.”
“Worth a shot.” She fell back against the couch.
He leaned back and pulled her legs over his lap. “You can use the mustang though.”
She sat up excitedly. “Don’t play with me, Hammer.”
“As long as you have a valid driver’s license, you can take the mustang.”
“Are you serious?!”
“Yes.”
“Oh my God! Thank you! Thank you!” She hugged his shoulders and pressed a kiss to his cheek.
“Yeah, yeah.” He shook his head. “Just don’t wreck it or I’ll make you work for the summer to fix it.”
Chapter 5
So far so good
Fr, if someone did this to me I’d box them why r u acting like we’re dating😭
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