a few nsfw aka nsft sub!ellie headcanons · fem!afab!reader, smut, no ai used · masterlist
ellie who's the most submissive girl in the world. it doesn't matter if you think she's a top or bottom, she's submissive either way.
ellie who has an insane praise kink. p.s, the fastest way to get her wet is to tell her how good she is. poor baby just wants to know she's pleasing you :(
ellie who's so fucking addicted to you she can jerk off to your innocent selfies, voice memos, texts—whatever. as long as it's from, of, or owned by you she can get off to it.
ellie who, when you first start dating, starts stealing your underwear. clean, dirty, whatever. she'd take them home and rub one out on the fabric every time she got a little too needy, but you didn't have to know that.
ellie who is obsessed with watching your face as you get off, especially if you're making eye contact with her too. I'm serious when I mean obsessed, like, she can cum just from the sight of it alone.
ellie who's loud during sex. she starts off quiet, but when you're looking at her like that and touching her like this she can't help but let out all the pretty sounds she's been holding back.
ellie who never apologizes and storms out after arguments when she knows you're heated just so you can follow her and inevitably fuck her. yeah, she's insane I know.
ellie who records you during sex—with permission—and gets off to the videos dozens of times when you're gone.
watch out · dom!ellie, sub!fem!afab!reader, nsfw, strap on usage, lesbian, praise, teasing, strap referred to as "balls" and "cock"
"fuck fuck fuck, wait, ellie—ngh!" you sobbed as she thrusted up into you again.
"what was that?" she murmured before pressing a kiss to your shoulder. still teasing and smart mouthed when she was balls deep inside of you.
"'s too much!" you mewled.
"uh uh, you asked for my cock, 'member? told me you were studying... that you were busy... and then you begged me to fuck you so I'm gonna give my girl what she wants." every few words she thrusted particularly hard up into you, cock stretching your hole out so good you couldn't think.
"ellie, I..." the words died in your throat. you couldn't formulate anything but moans or her name, and even if you could you couldn't argue with her. you asked for her cock and she was right—you wanted it.
"c'mon, haven't answered a single quiz question. wouldn't want y'failing, yeah?"
the mixture of her occasionally rubbing your clit, pounding into your tight hole, and pressing kisses to your body was driving you crazy. there was no way you could focus.
just as you were about to finally quip back at her, she grabbed your hips, smirked at the confusion on your fucked out face, and started slamming you up and down her length while groaning.
"ell—ie! please, please! I'm sorry for ign—fuckkk—ignoring you earlier just, please..." you managed to get out between moans then faded off into a whine.
"please what?"
you almost rolled your eyes, but at this point you were too desperate.
"please let me cum, I need you."
"oh yeah? you need me?" she laughed, speeding up her attacks on your sensitive bundle of nerves and tight hole. "what, does this feel good? you gonna cum?"
your only replies were loud whines of her name and incoherent rambling about how good she was, how full you were, how close she had you to cumming.
then, just as you were about to topple over the edge—she stopped.
"you know, you should actually focus on studying. yeah... never mind, cumming would only distract you." she said in faux concern and then got up and went to the bathroom.
oral (reader!receiving), needy!ellie, top!ellie, soft!dom!ellie, praise, suggestive, fem!reader, winter, anatomical descriptions of the body
the door closed with a soft click as you walked in, the howling wind ceasing as you entered the house. ellie's eyes instantly shifted from her journal to you, eyes softening in concern as she spotted your reddened cheeks and slightly shaky body.
"aw baby, you look so cold," she frowned from her place on the couch. "c'mere." you obeyed, letting out a sigh as you warmed up a bit. she pulled you onto her lap and wrapped her arms around you, the fireplace crackling as she held you. "fuck, you're freezing."
"I'm okay." you attempted to lie, the tremble in your voice from the cold giving you away.
"mh mm," ellie hummed, shaking her head. she leaned forward into your chest and mumbled something about how you felt cold, just wanting an excuse to be face first in your boobs. "let me warm you up."
"I'm seriously okay, ellie. the heat is on I'll be fi—"
"please?" she interrupted, soft eyes peering into yours.
"i'm not gonna give in." you said. unfortunately for you, it sounded more like you were trying to convince yourself more than demand her and she ignored you, pressing her face further into your chest.
"please," she whispered, a hint of neediness in her voice. "please," she asked again, pressing a trail of kisses from your forehead to your neck. she started to suck the skin there, pulling it taut with her teeth and drawing a whimper from your lips.
"please?"
"gosh ellie, you can be so needy," you chuckled, letting out a breath you didn't know you were holding as she slipped your jacket off.
her long, slender fingers carefully ridded you of your layers until you were in nothing but a shirt and underwear, fully on display for her viewing pleasure. her hands were so warm they burned the way heat did after touching snow, the pads of her toasty, calloused thumbs rubbing small circles into your hips as she took in your figure.
when she finally kissed you on the lips, it made you realize just how much you'd missed her and the feeling of her lips on yours. you sighed into her mouth, fingers gently clutching her hoodie.
she tasted so good, causing you to whine when she pulled away.
"please, need t' see this pussy," she murmured more to herself than you against the skin of your shoulder, pulling away to set you down on the couch before she got on her knees.
"this fine?" she asked, pleading you said yes with her eyes.
"of course, els."
she didn't waste a second and used her canines to pull your underwear down. she made eye contact with you as she did so, enjoying how you winced as the air met your warmth.
her eyes flicked downward, and she hummed in approval as she spotted the puddle already forming between your thighs. your heat was falling onto the couch, darkening the fabric, and you suddenly felt shy under her unrelenting gaze as she examined it.
"so wet," she trailed off, rolling a slow circle onto your clit then dragging her fingers down to collect some of your heat on them.
you moaned a little, and her brows knitted in desperation, face starting to resemble a kicked puppy the longer she waited.
"'m sorry, can't prep you—can't wait any longer for it," she managed before sucking on your hard, throbbing clit.
"e–llie!" you gasped, hands instincitvely reaching for her head as her tongue lapped at you messily, the sounds coming from your pussy borderline pornographic.
"need you," she moaned into you, "need this fuckin' pussy, mh—taste so good f'me." she rolled her eyes like she was the one getting fucked as she moved from your bundle of nerves to your folds, whimpering at the taste of you.
"ellie," a whimper, "s—top," you whined and closed your eyes, more and more and more slick leaking out of you and mixing with her saliva.
but she wasn't stopping, and you didn't want her to. ellie had a habit of shoving her tongue into your cunt until you were grinding into her, the only way to get her off of you being getting so fucked out you couldn't talk anymore.
"takin' such good care of my girl, warmin' you up like this," she said. she was whining and whimpering and moaning into you just from eating you out, the vibrations from her mouth bringing you closer and closer to the edge. you opened your eyes for just a moment to look down, and you were met with the masterpiece that was ellie williams.
her face was flushed, and her boxers had turned two shades darker with how wet she'd gotten just from tasting you. her hair was tousled, and her previously milky skin was flushed red, her brows furrowed as she worked at you.
that was all it took for you to cum, a cry leaving your mouth as you clenched her head with your thighs.
she didn't stop until you were almost crying, the couch, her mouth, and your legs completely soaked from how much she'd made you cum.
"are you feeling any warmer?" she asked, licking her lips and sticking her slick coated fingers between yours.
⠀⁺ ⠀ 𖥻 ellie williams 𓂃 ⋆ who doesn't care if it's wrong because it feels so right.
summary · you were hot. effortlessly, undeniably, fuck, undoubtably hot. what you weren't was aware that your best friend ellie was losing sleep over you every night.
watch out · masterlist, perv!best friend!ellie, fem!reader, nsfw, lemon/smut, inspired by you and dexter, no ai used, no violence, dirty talk, semi-dark themes, profanity, ⋆˚࿔ bye this is so ass and npc sounding—I'M SORRY, I wrote it while studying mathematics :(
you laid in bed with your covers half-kicked off of your body, and the fan on to cool your skin down. your phone casted a dim white glow over your face as you scrolled.
you texted no to someone asking if you had answers for a paper. yes to someone else asking to get breakfast next tuesday.
then a notification popped up. ellie.
r u asleep?
fuck it
coming over
don't hate me
read 6:24 pm
you stared at the messages for a second trying to convince yourself you were half-annoyed she'd invited herself over, then felt your lips curl up without permission.
ten minutes ago. she'd be here any second. you rolled onto your back, groaning softly, then sat up and ran a hand through your hair. you looked good enough. it's just ellie, you told yourself. she'd talk to you even if you looked like roadkill.
still, you adjusted your shirt anyway.
the doorbell rang, and your heart jumped. which meant nothing.
"hi!" you beamed when you opened the door.
ellie stood there in a black tank top, jeans, and a jacket that was definitely joel's.
her hair was a little messy like she'd just woken up, and her face was resting the way it always did like it couldn't decide whether to look angry or pathetic.
she froze for half a second when she saw you.
"hey. god, how are you so awake at six at night?" she chuckled.
"'cause unlike you I'm not in love with sleeping, williams." you teased, but there was no real bite in your bark. you stepped aside so she could come in, and she brushed past you close. closer than necessary. you noticed, but for some reason you couldn't explain you pretended not to. which meant nothing.
"so, what's the deal this time? did jesse say something stupid again orrr did joel talk too much orrr do you just love me so much you had to come see me?" you asked with an annoying grin as you shut the door.
"no, nothing like that. I just... missed your company. bad jokes and all." she said as you both headed toward the bedroom.
a lie.
you and ellie were best friends, yes, but you knew her, and she never came over late unless she wanted something. did she want you? anyway.
"you came over two days ago." the cold doorknob scorched your warm as you shut the bedroom door.
"okay, but what about, y'know, the time in between then and now?" she sat on the bed.
"we go to the same college...?" you sat next to her.
"okay smartass." she huffed finally. you laughed but felt your stomach flip at the idea of her really missing you.
after you'd trailed off, neither of you talked for a second. the fan blew quietly and filled the silence, and you felt the rough fabric covering ellie's knee brush your bare skin when she bumped her leg into yours.
you looked down.
she looked down.
and yet neither of you moved away.
"do you, always look like this?" she muttered.
"like what?" you asked innocently.
"like… that."
ellie was getting turned on just from being near you. she was inspecting every little piece of your body, staring at it move like it was porn because, well, to her it was.
she couldn't take it anymore and you wanted whatever she had to offer, so she leaned in and crashed her lips into yours.
you stiffened at first then fell into it, all hot and hungry and am I supposed to be doing this? when you finally pulled back becahse unfortunately you needed oxygen more than her, she groaned at the loss.
"I've wanted you for so long. you have no idea. got off to this in my head every—shit—every fuckin' night," she mumbled shakily as she got on top of you and you laid back.
"w—what? ellie, I didn't know that you... we..."
"don't worry about it baby, jus' lemme take care of you. please? I'll be so good, s' good," she rambled between each low moan that slipped from her lips when she kissed your neck.
on instinct you were pulling your shorts and panties down, desperate to feel her. ellie was your best friend but you just didn't fucking care anymore.
"awww, eager huh baby?" she cooed then laughed before flicking your clit. you whined, and your hands flew to her muscled shoulders.
"ellie, don't tease."
so she didn't. she started rubbing the sensitive bundle of nerves roughly, making you jolt and yelp and thrash. you held her bicep for support, hips stuttering at the contact.
"oh no? you can't take it? I thought you wanted me to stop teasing you?" she frowned in faux concern then laughed. "so fuckin' greedy."
"this is, should we even be doing this? gosh, just fuck me els." you got out between little whimpers.
your eyes rolled back instantly as two of her fingers slipped in with no resistance from how soaked you were then pumped in and out then back in again.
"fuckk, wait, 's too much." you mewled.
"you're a good girl, right? you can take it. so much better than my dreams." she panted. it wasn't long before that familiar coil in your stomach began to unravel, and not long before you were clenching around her fingers like you needed them in you to stay alive.
"I think I'm gonna, wait, els, I'm gonna—!"
"come on, cum for me. cum on my fuckin' fingers baby. gag, gag on them." she stuffed your mouth with her other hand. "I wanna hear you fucking, oh fuck, choking as you clench around my fingers. gonna steal your underwear after this, finally get to taste my perfect girl, gonna keep it forever," she rambled deliriously between groans as you got closer and closer and—
"ellie!" you sobbed, cunt gushing all over her hands and spraying a few stray droplets onto her forearm. you rolled your hips down to meet her hips, and she kept fucking you to help you ride through it.
when you finally came down, she fell beside you, and the bed dipped.
"so... still just friends?" she chuckled into your skin.
ellie’s favorite places are the ones where she knows touching you like she does is wrong. a crowded restaurant, food that exits the kitchen way too slowly, dinner with jesse and dina. she sits next to you, the calloused pads of her fingers meeting the soft, plush skin of your thighs. she lets her hand rest there for a second, giving you time to pull away. but you don't, because it's ellie williams, and she's touching you.
her hands go lower, and lower, and lower until she's nearly inside your–"ellie," you whimper into her ear. she keeps up the conversation, finishing your sentences for you and teasing you when you look a little lost. "what's wrong, baby? you seem a little far away." her lips quirk up into that familiar smile, eyes meeting your friends' normally like she’s not trying to fuck you under the table. she leans in to murmur something mundane, asks if you’ve seen the waiter, if you want dessert.
she plunges in without warning, fingers curling up just a little. she smiles to herself when your breath hitches. and then she pulls out and ceases completely. no hand on your thigh, no knee bumping yours.
