omg i'm so excited to see that you're taking requests again, i'm a big fan of your angst!! ❤️ i was wondering if you could write another hellcheer x reader fic? maybe one with a soulmate/soulmark au, in which Chrissy and Eddie are each others soulmates and their best friend, the reader, has been secretly crushing on the both of them for a while.
she pines after them despite knowing she could never have them, and one day she hears rumors that a second mark has appeared on the couple, and is shocked to find out that their marks have also appeared on her. at first she's excited and rushes to tell them that she's their other soulmate, but is devastated when she overhears Chrissy and Eddie talking about their newfound soulmate, she hears Chrissy questioning how the new soulmark could affect their relationship, and Eddie confidently reassures her that he won't let anyone come between him and Chrissy, and wants nothing to do with his other soulmate.
not wanting to lose either of them, she hides her identity as the owner of the second mark and ends up pulling away from Chrissy and Eddie in the process. they're saddened that their best friend has suddenly pulled away from them and try to find out what's wrong, only to find out that the reader is their other soulmate.
angst with a happy ending pretty please? 🙏 anyways i'm sorry this got super long, if this is too much or just simply isn't your thing then feel free to ignore :D
I love this idea! I hope this is what you wanted and you enjoy it. Thank you for requesting 🫶🏻
Two soulmates
There was a saying that everyone has a soulmate out there in the world. This seemed to be true for everyone around but Y/N was left with no one. She was terrified of not having a soulmate out there in the world, but a mark still had yet to appear on her skin.
It wouldn't matter if she got one anyway, the two people she desperately is in love with were together and marked as soulmates. Y/N met Eddie and Chrissy as a couple, easily becoming friends with them. At times she didn't feel like a third wheel, just a group of friends. Chrissy and Eddie weren't very affectionate in front of her, which she was grateful for.
She knew her love for them was helpless and that she'd never be with either of them. But no matter what she did, the feelings never disappeared. She couldn't stop herself from crushing on them, but she wished she could because it hurt like hell.
~~~
Y/N believed she could move on if she was positive they didn't feel the same, but at times it felt like they liked her more than a friend too.
Y/N was cuddled under Eddie's arm as the movie played, Chrissy sprawled out on the couch with her head on Eddie's lap. Y/N tried not to look as Eddie's hand rested on Chrissy's stomach. She couldn't help but feel jealous.
"Any update on if you got your mark?" Eddie spoke quietly to not wake Chrissy. His chin rested on her head and Y/N loved the feeling of it.
"Nope," Y/N sighed, "starting to think I'll be forever alone" She tried to laugh it off but she feared it would become reality.
"No, you won't. I'd never let that happen," he pressed a kiss to her head and she could feel her skin burn.
"I fear it's out of your control, Eds," she whispered, turning her head so she could look up at him. Her heart sped up as she took in his soft eyes and perfect face. The room was dark except for the TV light, she swore he looked down at her lips but maybe she was seeing things.
"I wish it wasn't, sometimes I wish we could be with whoever we wanted," he whispered back. She saw it again, the slow look down to her lips before he looked back into her eyes.
She was afraid to blink, scared she'd knock him out of the trance he was in. She held her breath when he slowly began to lean in. It was wrong, she knew that. His girlfriend, her best friend, was right under them but she wanted to lean in, so she did. Their lips were inches away from connecting, and neither of them was pulling away. Just as Y/N felt the softness of Eddie's lips, Chrissy moved. Snapping them both back into reality and jumping apart. Y/N's heart pounded in her chest as she tried to focus back on the film, trying to act like she didn't just feel Eddie's lips on hers.
Eddie coughed and looked back at the TV. Y/N could feel his glances towards her but she was too chicken to look at him. Chrissy groaned as she slowly began to wake up, the guilt eating Y/N alive.
They never did talk about that moment, both acting like it never happened. Even when they found themselves in that same moment over and over.
~~~
"How about this one?" Chrissy asked as she came out of the bathroom twirling in her short dress.
Chrissy was waiting for Eddie to pick her up for their date, trying on different dresses and wanting her best friend's help.
Y/N tried to cover the fact she was drooling at the mouth as Chrissy showed her the red dress.
"I think that's it!" Y/N said excitedly, she wished more than anything Chrissy was dressing up for her.
"Perfect, can you zip me up?" Chrissy asked, turning around. Y/N walked over and grabbed the zipper at the bottom of the dress. Chrissy shivered as goosebumps filled her skin and Y/N's soft fingers touched her.
Y/N slowly zipped up the dress, watching Chrissy's skin become covered. She was so close she could hear Chrissy's breathing picking up. The moment was far too intimate for two friends. Once it was zipped, neither moved. Y/N looked at Chrissy through the mirror in front of them and Chrissy stared back. Both girls felt the tension as the room got hotter.
"You look beautiful," Y/N complimented. Her soft whisper made Chrissy's heart race.
"Thank you," Chrissy whispered back, still staring at each other in the mirror.
Chrissy's phone rang and the sound made them jump apart. Y/N stepped back as Chrissy picked up the phone.
"Eddie, hey! Yeah I'm ready," Chrissy said, something sad in her eyes as she looked towards Y/N. Y/N gave her a small smile and began to pack up her things to go home.
Y/N and Chrissy weren't sure what that moment meant, but they knew it wasn't nothing.
~~~
It was getting harder for Y/N to ignore the secret moments she's been having with the couple. It was making her fall even more into them.
Y/N was walking down the hall when she heard people whispering. Which wasn't anything new in highschool, but the sound of Chrissy and Eddie's name got her attention.
"It's true! I saw it on Chrissy's shoulder when we changed for gym. She has a new mark right next to her other one. It's a completely different one. I don't know how but it seems she has two soulmates."
Y/N found that very strange, keeping the information in her head to ask Chrissy about it. As she continued to walk, she heard someone saying the same thing about Eddie.
She couldn't help but feel her stomach sink at the idea of them having another soulmate. She couldn't even get one but they got two? The shit wasn't fair.
The gossip got around most of the school, and it was confirmed that the couple had the same new mark, which meant someone else was connected to them.
Y/N wasn't sure she wanted to know who the other one was. She felt like she needed a breather so she went into the bathroom. She felt as if her body was overheating so she stripped off her sweater. She didn't notice it at first, but then she saw it. A mark on her shoulder. She couldn't contain her excitement. She grabbed her jacket and raced out of the bathroom.
She had no idea where the couple was but she was excited to share the news. She practically skipped down the hallway as she looked for their lockers.
She smiled as she saw them at Chrissy's locker. They looked to be in a deep conversation, Chrissy had tears running down her face. Y/N remained unnoticed as she got closer.
"I don't want anyone else. How can we have a new soulmate? I don't want to share you with anyone," Chrissy cried. Y/N frowned but understood where she was coming from. It was a big change to accept.
Eddie held her face and comforted his girlfriend.
"You won't have to share me. I promise that no one will come in between us. I love you and I'll only love you. I don't care about this stupid new mark, and I don't care who else has it. No one is going to change my mind about us."
"So even if we find out who it is, you won't let them change us?" Chrissy asked, her tears drying as her boyfriend's comforting words settled her fears.
"Exactly. It doesn't matter who it is because I know I'll never love anyone like I love you. You are my one and only soulmate. As far as I am concerned, I only have one soulmate mark that means something to me."
Y/N could feel her heart snapping in half. She quickly sped off before she sobbed. She felt stupid for thinking for one second that either of them held feelings for her. She felt played by Eddie, all those times they kissed meant nothing to him. He didn't care about her, he liked the attention.
She swore Chrissy felt something for her, the tension they had was recognizable. There was something between them but if Chrissy wanted to ignore it, then Y/N would too.
~~~
It sucked that Y/N finally got a soulmate and they wanted nothing to do with her. They were her only chance at love.
She made sure to hide her mark with makeup and clothes, not wanting anyone to find out she was the additional soulmate.
She tried her best to act like nothing was wrong whenever she was with them. But it was hard when her heart was breaking.
"Alright, hit play," Chrissy said as she handed out bowls of popcorn. Eddie hit play. They got in their usual positions but Y/N stayed on the other side of the couch.
Eddie glanced in her direction, but she refused to look back. Halfway through the movie, Chrissy is passed out in Eddie's lap. This usually was the time when Eddie and Y/N got too close.
Eddie wasn't sure why Y/N was giving him the cold shoulder, but he knew that it made his stomach hurt.
"Any updates?" he asked, this time she turned to look at him.
"Nope," she lied, tugging her clothes up higher on her shoulder. "But I hear you two do."
Eddie frowned at her snappy tone. "Yeah, it's been a little difficult for us, but we are making it work."
"Don't you think it's a little unfair to your other soulmate?" Y/N asked, her eyes turned to focus on the TV.
Eddie scrunched his eyebrows, "I think it's unfair to our relationship. Now we have to deal with the burden of belonging with someone else."
Y/N nodded and bit down on her tongue, keeping her tears back. She was a burden to their relationship. "Well, hopefully, they won't come find you." Her voice shook and Eddie gave her a worried glance.
"Yeah I hope," he sighed, looking down at Chrissy's sleeping face.
~
"It's hard but I feel reassured that Eddie doesn't want to have another soulmate," Chrissy explained as she painted Y/N's toes.
"Must feel nice knowing he loves you so much," Y/N said. It pained her to admit. She felt miserable whenever she saw them. She felt heartbroken and jealous. She couldn't escape her feelings and it seemed they tore her apart whenever she was with them.
"It is, and I love him so much that I don't think I could love anyone else," Chrissy admitted
Y/N wanted to scream "What about us?" What about their secret touches, eyes lingering too long, and the way they made each other's hearts race. None of that was love?
~~~
Y/N decided she needed to put herself first and create distance. Chrissy and Eddie were so tied up in each other that she didn't think they'd care.
"Is she coming?" Eddie asked, his feet on the coffee table as Chrissy walked over.
"She said no," Chrissy frowned, and she landed herself on Eddie's lap. A feeling of sadness in her stomach.
"That's okay, we can have date night," Eddie smiled. But on the inside, he was bothered about her not coming.
~~~
A week passed, and Eddie and Chrissy began to feel as if Y/N was pulling away from them. They didn't want to make a fuss over anything but once a week turned into two, they got worried.
Most of their calls were unanswered, and when she did answer it was a quick minute call. She stopped hanging with them and passed by them in school. It was like she became a stranger.
Chrissy offered to talk to her first, figuring a girl-to-girl talk would be successful. She pulled up to her house, refusing to leave until Y/N let her in so they could talk.
"Are you okay? Eddie and I miss you," Chrissy asked. She stood against Y/N's desk.
"I'm good. I just needed some time to myself," Y/N explained.
"Why though? We are always together, did something happen?"
"No, I needed a break and a second to think stuff over,"
"Why would you need a break from us?"
"Because you play with my head!" Y/N argued, standing across from Chrissy with an irritated look. "You can lie to yourself and to Eddie, but you can't lie to me."
"What the hell am I lying about?" Chrissy fought back, she felt defensive as Y/N backed her into a corner.
"You say we are just friends and Eddie is the only one. But why is it that when we are alone, he doesn't seem to be in your head?"
"What are you hinting at?" Chrissy asked with a glare, she did not appreciate Y/N's new hostile personality.
"You have feelings for me, and you know I have them for you too."
Chrissy felt as if something was crushing on her chest, she struggled to breathe. She never admitted it to herself, and she wasn't sure she was ready now.
"Y/N, I can't have feelings for you," Chrissy nervously laughed, "I'm with Eddie and he's my soulmate."
"You plan to ignore your other soulmate so I know you don't care about the true soulmate bullshit so be honest about us for once!" Y/N fought, she was starting to feel angry.
"I am! We are friends and that is all I plan for us to be," Chrissy stated, her breathing fast as she pushed back tears.
"Then start acting like a friend when your boyfriend isn't around. You can leave now," Y/N spat. If Chrissy wanted to act like friends is all they were, then so be it. Y/N was done being toyed along with.
Chrissy wanted to say more but knew it wouldn't help. She sighed and walked out. Once she made it to her car, she cried.
She wanted to admit it, but she was too scared. She was supposed to only love Eddie but now her best friend wanted more and there was another soulmate out there. Chrissy couldn't keep up with her heart.
~~~
After the disaster of conversation with Chrissy, Eddie decided to give it a shot. Chrissy didn't give Eddie any details, just said Y/N needed time alone.
"Hey, I wanted to check up on you, maybe talk?" Eddie stated as Y/N opened the door. She sighed but let him through.
"Chrissy tell you anything?" She asked
"No," Eddie said. She figured as much. Chrissy wouldn't dare sabotage her relationship with Eddie. Y/N nodded and sat down on the couch. Eddie sat beside her.
"What's going on? Why do you want so much space?" he asked
"Eddie, how long did you plan to kiss me in secret and declare Chrissy is the only one you are in love with?"
Eddie gulped at the heavy question. He wanted to be naive and believe this conversation would never have happened.
"I don't think we should talk about this," Eddie confessed. Y/N stood up as she glared at him.
"No, we are! I am tired of our secret moments and then you ignoring them. If you like me, love me, then tell me. Stop stringing me along." Y/N fought
"Chrissy is my soulmate," Eddie argued
"I don't give a shit!" Y/N spat, "I am sick of that being your excuse. She was your soulmate every time we kissed, right? So why is she being your soulmate only matter when it's time to face your actions. I mean come on, Eddie, did you think I'd never get tired of it? Did you ever think about how I feel about you? The torture you are putting me through?"
"You're right, I'm sorry. I never took the time to think about how painful it would end up for you." Eddie sighed, "I was selfish. I love Chrissy, I truly do. But I have a connection to you, something pulls me and I've tried to ignore it for so long." He stood up and walked over to her. "I've been going crazy too. Loving the two of you and the pain of knowing I can only belong with one of you."
Y/N gulped as his hand cupped her cheek. She watched as he leaned in, his eyes closing as his lips softly touched hers. She moved her hands to his hair as she kissed him back.
The kiss was different than all the others. Far more desperate and needy. He clung to her body like she'd vanish.
Their moment was cut short when Chrissy walked in, shock all over her face as she took in the sight of them pulling apart.
"Chrissy," Eddie said in an apologetic tone
"You confess you have feelings for me and now you're kissing my boyfriend?" Chrissy asked, her voice sad rather than mad.
"Wait you have feelings for Chrissy?" Eddie asked
The couple looked at Y/N confused as the girl stuttered with tears in her eyes.
"It's true. I'm in love with both of you. I have been for a long time but I knew it would never become anything. I fought to ignore it, but then," her eyes locked on Eddie's, "we kissed, and then we kissed again. It fed into the possibility of us and for once my heart didn't hurt."
"You kissed her?" Chrissy asked, sadness in her voice as she looked towards Eddie. She felt betrayed but also knew she was guilty of feelings.
"And Chrissy," Y/N called back her attention, "we might have never kissed, but there were moments where it could have happened. I can't force you to feel something, but I can't keep my feelings a secret for your sake. I've been honest about my feelings and I think it's time you do the same."
"I kissed her because I'm in love with her," Eddie admitted, he looked to Chrissy, "I love you, and I don't want to lose you, but I can't lose her either. I'm equally in love with both of you and I don't know what to do." He sat down on the couch with a heavy sigh.
Chrissy sat next to him and held his hand. "it's okay, Eddie. And I'm not mad at either of you," her eyes looked to Y/N. "Pushing my feelings away for Y/N seemed like the best option, but I was wrong. It caused a lot of pain and I'm sorry. Y/N, I have feelings for you and I didn't know what to do. I don't understand why I have this pull towards you."
"I think I know why," Y/N said, the couple looked at her. She removed her shirt, Eddie and Chrissy taking the time to sneak a look at her body. But then their eyes looked up and noticed a mark on her shoulder.
"Is that?" Chrissy asked as she stood up, dropping Eddie's hand. She reached out and traced the mark, it was the same as hers.
"Why did you not say anything?" Eddie asked as he stood up to see it for himself.
"I was going to, but I overheard you guys talking. And Eddie said he would never love anyone else and that he didn't care who had the other mark. I was devastated." Y/N confessed.
"I meant it, but knowing that it's you that we could be with, I would have never said that. If I knew it was you the whole time, I would have embraced you in a second." Eddie explained.
"Same here. I was terrified but if I knew it was you, I wouldn't have been scared or threatened. I'm so fucking happy to know it's you." Chrissy smiled.
"So, are we going to do this? Be soulmates? All of us," Y/N asked.
Chrissy swallowed her nerves and leaned in. Her lips smashing on Y/N's. Y/N gasped but gladly kissed her back. She never thought she'd see the day she kissed Chrissy. Chrissy pulled away and Eddie drew Y/N into a kiss of his own.
Y/N felt like she was dreaming as she kissed him back. He pulled away and smiled at her.
"We are going to do this."
~~~
"Play the movie!" Eddie groaned, Chrissy and Y/N pulled away from their heated kiss, giggling at Eddie's annoyed face.
"Sorry, starting it now," Chrissy said as she pressed play. She settled herself across Eddie's lap and Y/N tucked herself under his arm. Y/N played with Chrissy's hair as the movie started, Eddie leaned down and nudged Y/N with his nose. She laughed and looked at him, giving him access to press his lips against hers.
~
"Can you believe Y/N is the one with the mark?"
Y/N ignored the whispers as she walked down the hallways, hand in hand with Chrissy and Eddie. She knew she'd be the talk of the school as she joined the couple that was always the talk of the school.
She didn't mind, she loved being with her partners.
~
Eddie and Y/N cheered as Chrissy did her cheerleading routine. Both stared at her in awe as she flipped around the football field. Eddie had his arm wrapped around Y/N, shielding her away from the cold.
"Where should we take her for dinner?" Eddie asked as the crowd cheered as the football players came out.
"With how she looks tonight, I think she should be our dinner," Y/N whispered into Eddie's ear, placing her hand on his inner thigh.
Eddie let out a soft moan, "I agree, gorgeous."
~
Chrissy and Y/N were soaked in sweat as they danced with each other. Chrissy's body pressed against Y/N's as they dry-humped each other on the dance floor.
"Which one is yours?" A sleazy guy yelled in Eddie's ear as he rested against the bar watching his girls.
"Both of them," Eddie said with a smirk as he tossed his whiskey back.
"Yeah, right dude," the guy laughed, but Eddie gave him a small nod and set the glass on the bar. He walked smugly over to the dance floor, both girls cheering as they noticed him. Eddie was happy to take the attention as Chrissy stood behind him and Y/N stood in front of him. Their hands were all over his body as his lips kissed Y/N. He moaned into her mouth as Chrissy's lips attacked his neck.
~
"Eddie can you hurry up, we are freezing!" Chrissy whined, she sat between Y/N's legs as they were wrapped in a blanket.
"If I had help it would go faster!" Eddie argued, groaning as he carried a pile of wood and dropped it into the small firepit. After a few tries, the fire came to life and the girls cheered.
Eddie joined them as he settled between Chrissy's legs, all watching the fire glow underneath the night stars.
summary: chrissy is feeling desperate, and you have no choice but to help out your sweet girl.
warnings: SMUT!! afab!reader (mentions they have a vagina.) gender not specified, but chrissy calls r ‘pretty.’ kissing. hickeys. scissoring. r wears boxers. pet names (lovely, baby, honey.) established relationship. fluff. basically very soft and loving smut. [0.9k].
She looked so pretty like this.
You were softly kissing along Chrissy’s jaw and neck, leaving sweet hickeys upon her delicate skin. She was moaning so incredibly quietly into your ear, not wanting her parents to hear the two of you.
“Baby?” she whispers, looking up at you with those beautiful doe eyes.
“Yes, my love?”
“Pussy hurts. Need to feel you…” she whines, her bottom lip almost trembling from the lack of stimulation.
“Yeah? My baby need some help? Is her clit all swollen for me?”
She nods furiously, pursing her lips, tears threatening to spill from the corners of her eyes.
“Want me to take you or do you need to control yourself, honey?”
She hums softly, “Want you to take me, please.”
“Yeah?” you question with a slight smirk, trailing kisses up the left side of her face, “Want my pussy to make love to yours? So beautiful baby with those manners.”
“Mhmm,” she mewls, “T-Thank you, lovely. Wanna be your polite girl.”
“You always are, baby. Such a polite girl for me.”
You slowly press kisses down the centre of her neck, trailing down the crease of her small breasts and to her stomach. You worshipped every single inch of her. You could spend all day just loving and doting on her in this way. She was way too beautiful to resist.
“Legs up, baby. Don’t wanna ruin these pretty panties.”
She follows your command and lifts her legs up in the air, you delicately pulling the pink, lacy underwear from her and dropping them to the floor.
Her pussy is always so neatly shaved. Her pubes slightly stubbly from where she had shaved the night before, always confirming to you that she was hoping you would make love to her. What a sweet girl.
“Already so wet for me, honey. Don’t even need to warm you up. Gonna be able to rub against you so nicely.” Her body was the most gorgeous thing you’d ever laid eyes on. Nothing had beaten it in the year you’d been dating. And you were certain that nothing ever would.
“Get wet so easily for you,” she whines in frustration, “Can’t help it when you look that pretty.”
You gently chuckle, “Thank you, baby. And trust me, I’m not complaining. Love seeing you so worked up for me.”
You slowly slide your boxer shorts off, climbing on top of Chrissy, wrapping yourself around her right leg, knowing she prefers that position.
You look over to her for confirmation, to which she simply nods, your hips beginning to do the work for you as they slide over her pussy.
With long and slow strokes, Chrissy is letting out faint whines and moans, enjoying the feeling of your bodies together. She loved having that physical connection with you. It felt as if you were one.
You kiss tenderly over the top of her knee, giving it the utmost attention since you couldn’t access much of her body, gripping tightly onto her hand with the other.
“Such pretty sounds. They all for me, baby?”
“All yours. Always yours,” she rambles, her eyes rolling to the back of her head.
You took this as your cue to speed up, holding tightly onto her knee to set a steady rhythm. “You’re mine too, pretty girl. Will never need another girl’s pussy when yours is the most perfect one on this Earth. So, so good for me. Jesus—”
You couldn’t hold the dominant attitude up once you felt her delicate hips start bucking up into yours. It was evident she was getting closer, the two of you speeding up the pace as you climbed towards your peaks.
“Honey, I’m gonna cum soon,” she moans out, her eyes brimming with tears. Your sweet girl was never in pain, she would tell you if she was. She always teared up when she was nearing her peak, the overwhelming stimulation becoming too much for her brain to handle.
“Yeah? Cum for me and I’ll follow after you, okay? Need to feel you fall apart against me, pretty girl. Doing so, so incredibly well for me. Always do.” You knew praise got to her, and you could feel it as she whined and bucked up harshly into your pussy.
“Let go, baby. You’re safe with me, my pretty angel. Gonna feel so good against me, make me cum so hard for you.”
And with that, her legs began to tremble, her mouth falling open as her breath hitched, before a long drawn-out whine escapes her throat. Her legs fight against your own as they involuntarily try to push inwards, your hips keeping them stable as you feel her juices leak onto your pussy. Your eyes squeeze shut tightly, mouth biting gently on her knee as you groan, stilling as you let the tidal waves wash over you. Feeling her leak against you always made you cum. Knowing that she was cumming because of you always made you fall over the edge.
Once you both come down from your highs, you remove yourself from Chrissy’s leg, leaning over her entire body to press a few tender kisses to her lips, before lying your head on her chest.
“Thank you, baby. I love you,” you whisper out between pants, planting a kiss on her collarbone before closing your eyes, Chrissy mumbling a soft “I love you too” before the both of you fall into a deep, peaceful slumber.
you were beyond nervous. with your legs closed tightly, teary eyes and shaky hands.
“angel, it’s okay” chrissy tried to convince you, her smile sweet and her hands gentle as one of them cupped your cheek and the other rubbed your thigh. “if you don’t feel ready, we can just stop now. can cuddle and have some snacks?”
but you wanted it, so so bad. she looked so beautiful, her body completely bare as she wanted nothing more but to make you feel comfortable. she didn’t want you to feel exposed.
“i do!” one of your hands squeezed hers, giving her a sincere smile as your legs slowly opened, and you had to gulp down the lump in your throat. and the whole time, chrissy’s eyes were on yours.
“is it okay if i take a look?” she caressed your cheek, and asked when your legs were completely opened.
“yes” you tried to say firmly but your voice still shook a bit, and you clenched around nothing when chrissy’s eyes were on your cunt.
“woah” she breathed out, her eyes wide as she looked down, “holy- can i please touch?”
you hummed, kind of losing your patience as all you wanted was to feel her hands on you.
she lowered both of her hands to your cunt, one of them resting on your inner thigh as the other seemed hesitant with its movements.
“pretty” she murmured and her middle finger came down to gently rub your clit, causing you to whimper at the slight friction, her eyes shooting up to your own in a second. “feels good?”
“so good” you moaned as chrissy allowed a second finger to touch your cunt, using this one to massage near your hole, but never exactly where you needed her. you had already forgotten how nervous and scared you were, the mere thought chrissy’s fingers inside of you filling your mind.
her fingers massaged your cunt softly, not adding too much pressure. you were so wet already, and chrissy felt herself get wet as well when she noticed her fingers were coated with your arousal.
“do you want my mouth angel?”
“fingers! want ‘em inside” you protested, and chrissy smiled softly, placing a kiss on your forehead.
“i know, sweet thing. will get to that, i promise. but i must prep you properly, alright? make it hurt as little as possible.”
and after all, she was the experienced one, not you. so you gave in, and with a soft sigh, you agreed.
“good girl” chrissy murmured as she eyed your cunt hungrily, before she lowered her mouth onto your heat, the contact making you moan loudly.
her mouth was wet and warm, and it just felt so good against your needy cunt.
“chrissy,” you whimpered softly, your hand at the back of her head as you tried your best not to ruin her perfect ponytail.
meanwhile, chrissy had started moving her tongue, her sweet tongue. usually, she was so gentle, but now, her tongue was pressed against your clit and she moved it rather harshly.
you were writhing and whimpering, your eyes closing tightly as you bucked your hips up into chrissy’s mouth, earning an awestruck expression from her.
“that’s it, such a good girl for me” she mumbled against you, the vibrations causing you to cry out in pleasure, eyes rolling back into your head.
safe to say, that night chrissy had you in every way possible, doing whatever she wanted to you, but still being gentle about it.
Summary: It's hard to keep to yourself when your crush is straddling you
Warnings: fluff, lots of fluff, mutual pining, suggestive themes, kissing, making out
WC: 1.4K
(First time writing for chrissy, hope you enjoy!)
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Chrissy was your best friend, the best girl in your life. You two did absolutely everything together, you were inseparable. The feelings you had for her came out of the blue. You always thought it was just a silly little schoolgirl crush, but the more you looked at her, the more you realized that oh my god, I’m in love with you. How could you not be in love with someone like her? Everything about her was absolutely perfect. From the way she looked all the way to how caring she was for others. You loved the way her ponytail would bounce when she would full-body laugh, how she would always hum her favorite songs, or how she accepted you for who you were.
You never really knew if the feelings were mutual, always assuming that they weren’t. Especially since she had just broken up with Jason. You never wanted to ask and then be rejected. Losing Chrissy as a crush was okay, but to lose her as your best friend? That was something that couldn't happen, you wouldn’t allow it.
What you didn’t know was that Chrissy felt the same exact way, maybe even more than you did. She saw you in a different light than others did. You always had this bright smile on your face and she thought that maybe, just maybe, she was the reason for it. Even if she wasn’t the reason, she still had this hope.
Chrissy laughed from across the room and it was only then that you noticed that she caught you staring at her. “What are you thinking about in that pretty little head of yours?”
Your whole body wanted to just scream YOU, but you held it down and just brushed it off. “Ya know, just stuff.”
She didn’t buy that for one minute. Chrissy was always able to see through your walls. “Oh, c’mon, it couldn’t be that bad.” She put her makeup brushes down and turned toward you, her smile wide. “You know I won’t judge you.”
Yeah, let me just confess my feelings for you, Chrissy. I’m sure you wouldn’t be weirded out at all.
Not knowing what to exactly say, you blurted out the first thing that came to your mind. “I want you to do my makeup.” Out of all the things you could’ve said, it just had to be that one. You never wore makeup and suddenly you were showing an interest? Chrissy was going to pry at you now.
“Really?” Chrissy looked at you with her eyes all big and you almost lost your breath at how beautiful she was in that moment, in every moment. You nodded your head and she was making her way over to you with her makeup bag in your hand. “I never thought you would ask!”
Instead of prying, she did what you least expected. She gently laid your back against her pillows and straddled your waist. If you weren’t dead yet, you’re sure you would be soon. This position was very intimate and you don’t know if you would be able to control anything coming out of your mouth when she’s on you like this.
Chrissy leaned down, her face now just inches from yours. Were you still breathing? Were you in heaven? “Earth to, (Y/N). Did you hear what I asked?”
“Uh - I didn’t,” oh god, you were so nervous at how close she was. “What did you ask?”
She leaned back up and you consciously thanked god that she did. “I asked how you wanted your makeup. Do you want it like mine or something different?”
“Yours, I want it like yours.” You blurted your answer just as she finished asking you the question. Maybe it was a bit too fast, but her makeup always looked so good.
Your eyes scanned down her body as Chrissy started to run the makeup brushes over your face. Her cheerleading skirt was hiked up and you noticed your heart beating faster than it ever had. You tried to calm down, and catch your breath. You didn’t want to scare her off.
On the other hand, Chrissy was also trying to contain herself. She wanted to lean down and plant kisses all across your face until stopping at your lips. Oh, your lips. Just so perfect and soft. Chrissy wanted to claim them, claim you as hers.
When you noticed Chrissy staring down at you blushed. You didn’t know if she noticed though (she did) with the makeup covering your face.
Chrissy seemed to be really enjoying doing your makeup. Her bottom lip between her teeth in concentration and her eyes darting across your face to make sure everything was even. She always begged to do your makeup and now that you finally let her, she couldn’t contain her excitement.
Suddenly, the two of you made eye contact and as cliché, as it sounded, it was like the world around you stopped moving. You would never get over how beautiful her blue eyes were, you could literally swim in them. Just everything about her was so goddamn flawless.
Your body was moving before your brain could even process what you were doing, your lips were being pressed to hers. Was this happening right now? You expected Chrissy to pull away or push you away, but neither of those happened. Instead, she pressed into you more, her arms coming to hang around your neck loosely. You pushed the boundaries a little and held onto her hips, causing Chrissy to sigh into the kiss.
You pulled away and the nervous rambling started. “Oh my god, I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean - that wasn’t supposed to happen. If we could just never talk -
Chrissy cut you off with another kiss and all of your muscles relaxed. When did you become so tense? Her lips were just as soft as you imagined them to be. They molded together with yours perfectly, like you were made for each other. Her tongue lightly ran across your bottom lip and you slightly opened your mouth for her, both of your tongues now running across each other. A kiss is one thing, but a make-out? Are you sure you weren’t dead and in heaven now?
This time it was Chrissy’s turn to pull away and she giggled at the goofy smile plastered on your blushing face. “You don’t know how long I’ve been wanting to do that.”
She wanted to do that? There’s no way. “R-really? I never thought you liked,” you motioned to yourself, “girls or even me.”
“I’ve liked you for a while now. I tried not to, but I just, I couldn’t help myself.” Chrissy now was the one with a goofy smile on her face. “It’s hard to not like you.”
You sat up, now at eye level with her. “Hard not to like me? Have you seen yourself?” A deep blush spread across Chrissy’s face and you cupped her cheeks. “I’ve liked you for so long.. maybe even loved you.” You whispered the last part, internally hoping that she didn’t hear it, but hoped failed you this time.
“You love me?” Chrissy’s eyes got brighter and her smile got bigger if that was even possible. You didn’t expect her to react like this at all. “I feel the same way, I always have.” She played with the hem of your shirt out of nervousness. “I was so scared that you never felt the same way, but now that I know,” she let go of your shoulder and grabbed at your hands, interlocking your fingers, “I wouldn’t want to change a thing.”
This was all happening so quickly and you’re not sure how you got into the position you were in, but you were loving every minute of it. Sure, your heart was skipping beats, but you’ll live.
“So, now what?” You read Chrissy’s face for any type of answer but all she did was rest her forehead against yours.
“We go on a date and not a friendly one either.” She pulled you closer to her, your body now pressed right against hers. “We hold hands and do all that mushy and cheesy stuff we see in romantic movies.”
You smiled and wrapped your arms around her, “as long as it’s with you, I don’t care what we do.”
“Girlfriends.” Chrissy quietly whispered, mostly to herself but you caught on.
You got lucky this time, but a part of you wasn’t shocked. Chrissy had always been accepting of you and what came with you. And now that you got to call her your girlfriend? You were even luckier.
Warnings: A bit of language, partial nudity, making out, they watch an erotic film (nothing is described)
Summary: Chrissy has always had a crush on you, and it all comes out when the two of you have a sleepover.
Taglist: @gg-is-a-loser @yesshewrites1
Chrissy had never slept over at your house before. She’d slept over at Emily’s house, and Laura’s house, and even Stephanie Wilson’s—but never yours. You were different—she didn’t get flustered when Emily changed clothes in front of her, or when Laura called her platonic pet names. She didn’t blush when Stephanie gave her a hug.
She didn’t feel that way about Emily, Laura, or Stephanie. Not the way she felt about you.
She tried to argue when you suggested she spend the night. “I wouldn’t want to intrude,” she insisted, “I’m sure you don’t have enough space for me.”
“Oh, no, honey, don’t worry about it, we can just share my bed.”
Chrissy turned bright red. “O-o-okay then.”
You smiled, tossing her a pair of pajama bottoms. “Here, you can wear these. You can change into ‘em while I take out my contacts.”
Chrissy blinked. “C—You wear contacts?”
You laughed nervously. “Yeah, I have terrible vision. Contacts are such a pain but I hate how glasses look on me, so I usually deal with the hassle when I’m going out.”
Chrissy swallowed as you walked into the bathroom. She didn’t know why the thought of you in glasses made her so nervous—plenty of people wore glasses, it was just a normal thing. It was just… it was you. You in glasses. You must look so cute in glasses! And sexy, and—Chrissy, stop thinking, she scolded herself.
You came out of the bathroom and Chrissy tried her best to appear casual. Gosh, she’s hot with glasses on. She turned bright red and looked away from you, clearing her throat.
“Your, uh, your glasses are cute,” she managed, examining her perfectly manicured nails. And you are too—CHRISSY SHUT UP.
You giggled, sitting on the bed next to her. “Thanks, Chris. You’re cute too.” You booped her nose.
Chrissy let out a strangled noise she couldn’t quite stifle.
You pulled away in concern. “Are you okay?”
Chrissy’s eyes widened and she covered her face in mortification. “Oh, gosh, that was embarrassing,” she mumbled.
You laughed, and pulled her hands away from her face. “Don’t worry, Chrissy, I’m not gonna make fun of you.” You kissed her nose and walked over to your closet.
Chrissy fell back onto your bed, covering the probably-red heat on her face with her hands.
“So, how’s cheer going?” you asked, pulling out a t-shirt and beginning to strip down.
Chrissy froze at the sight of your bare back and cleared her throat, unable to look away. “G-good! It—it’s been good.”
“That’s great!” You turned around and Chrissy got a flash of your tits before you pulled the t-shirt over your head. She could barely breathe. You plopped down next to her with a big smile, the shirt riding up to reveal pink lacy panties. “Wanna watch Blood and Roses?”
She tilts her head. “I’ve never heard of that one.”
“Oh, it’s so good, we have to watch it.” You got up and fished for the tape in the box under your T.V. “It’s a sixties movie about vampires, you’ll love it.” You found what you were looking for and held it up triumphantly before slipping it into the player.
Chrissy swallowed. “Is it—is it scary?”
You nodded your head from side to side in a “so-so” motion. “Eh, kind of. It’s mostly just really sexy.” You grinned slyly before leaping back up next to her.
Chrissy swallowed again and watched the movie with wide eyes. Oh, gosh, she realized quickly, this is lesbian erotica.
She watched the film attentively, watching Carmilla and Georgia do things she wished she could do with you.
It ended and Chrissy was left feeling hot and dizzy. You looked over at her, grinning expectantly, but your smile dropped when you saw her expression. “Are you okay?”
Her eyes widened and her mouth opened, but she couldn’t think of anything to say. Before she could stop herself, she was grabbing your face in her hands and kissing you passionately. You gasped against her lips before kissing her back, tangling your hands in her hair and letting her push you down onto your bed.
Kissing you was like nothing she’d ever experienced before—it was nothing like Jason, or Michael, or Christopher, or any guy she’d kissed before. Gosh, it was so much better. You were so much better.
“Gods, Chrissy, I’ve been in love with you for years,” you told her breathlessly once you broke apart.
“Really?” she asked shyly, her tone a stark contrast from the hot desire she’d shown just moments before.
“Of course, Chris.” You leaned up and kissed her neck, trailing up her jaw and finishing with a soft peck to her cheek.
Chrissy giggled breathlessly, collapsing against you and nuzzling the crook of your neck. “You look so hot with glasses on.”
You laughed, rubbing her shoulder. “Thanks, Chrissy. You look hot no matter what.”
Hiii babes!! Well I hope this makes your soul happy lol enjoy some more bff Chrissy talking with you about you’re new relationship with Eddie!💖
*You and Chrissy talk about everything…including Eddie’s hair care routine*
“Do I have to schedule our movie nights like a month in advance now?” “Don’t be so dramatic Chrissy you know I’d drop Eddie’s ass like a hot potato if you called and needed me.” “I’m going to test that out one day.” “I’d appreciate it if you did it on a Thursday night…maybe like…six or seven?” “What happens on Thursdays that you wouldn’t mind skipping out on?” “Band practice…” “I thought you said Eddie was great on the guitar? Something about his skilled fingers?” “I mean yeah the man has great…fingering skills..but-” “i don’t need to hear anything else about it please spare me the details.” “Like I was saying…half the time it’s practice but then mostly it’s like a mini hellfire meeting and I just wouldn’t mind missing a few practices here and there…” “why don’t you just go home if you don’t wanna watch him practice?” “Because I like to look at him…” “you’re so in love it’s gross.” “I know…I’ve got it bad…”
“He put a chapstick in every single one of my purses because he doesn’t want my lips to get cracked and gross since it’s starting to get cold outside…” “marry him.” “That’s not like…normal boyfriend behavior is it?” “I mean…neither of us have the best track record with who we’ve dated so I feel like Eddie is normal we just aren’t used to it?” “He got up early this morning and made me coffee and packed a lunch for me to take to work…I don’t know how to handle how nice he is sometimes.” “That’s understandable and he knows you’re history with men so…just let him love you the way you deserve.” “That’s the thing though…I don’t feel like I deserve him? Like he deserves someone so much better than me.” “We aren’t going down this road okay babes? You deserve to be treated like a fucking Queen and Edward Munson knows that…it’s why he treats you the way he does and there’s no getting better than you. You’re a fucking catch.” “You’re just saying that because you’re my bestfriend Chrissy.” “No as your bestfriend I’m the one who tells you the truth and that’s the truth…you deserve Eddie and he deserves you.” “If you say so..” “now the important question is…what did he pack you for lunch?”
“You’re fucking with me.” “I swear he doesn’t brush it.” “What’s he do then? Just run his fingers through it?” “He gets out of the shower and towels it for a few seconds and then shakes his head and that’s it.” “I don’t believe you.” “Chrissy I swear that’s how the man does his hair…trust me the first time I saw him do it I died a little inside.” “So…he’s never brushed it?” “He brushes it when it’s dry…” “no…no…why do you let him do that?” “His hair is his thing…I’ve tried to get him to let me show him how to properly deal with his curly hair but he refuses.” “He needs a hair intervention.” “The most he will do is let me put a conditioning mask on it but even then he only has the patience to leave it on for five minutes.” “He’s so annoying.” “He really is…thank god he’s cute.”
“He told me he loved me.” “Oh my god shut up.” “He said it like it was the most natural shit he could ever say and I just stood there in the middle of the frozen section of the mini mart like an idiot.” “He said it in the frozen food section? Is that like..a special place for you two?” “No…he grabbed my favorite ice cream and said and I quote..you may have questionable taste in ice cream flavors but I still love you….” “Uh everyone loves cookies and cream? He’s the weird one in this situation.” “Right? Like he likes rocky road…that shits gross.” “So…did you say it back?” “I did…I kinda shouted it because I was worried I had paused for too long and didn’t want him to take it back so yeah I just kinda yelled it at him…” “i mean it’s better than not saying it back?” “I agree and he only laughed for like a few seconds before he kissed me.” “In the middle of the frozen section of the mini mart?” “I mean the man told me he loved me I couldn’t like not let him kiss me?” “That’s true…” “so I guess…the ice cream section is kinda a special spot for us now?” “You two are the oddest couple I’ve ever met…”
