I am OBSESSED with the returning the favor fica with mack can you please keep them going it’s too good 😩
pairing: macklin celebrini x fem!reader
in which: you and macklin are bored of these simple favors you keep exchanging, so you take your little friendship to another level.
includes: NSFW. protected sex, praise kink.
part one. part two. part three. part four.
To put it simple, you have no leg to stand on. You just have to hold your hands up and say that you folded under zero pressure whatsoever. In your defense, you meant what you said to Macklin, seriously. After he quite literally gave you the best orgasm of your life, you both agreed that would be the last time anything like that would happen.
It would be weird to continue and it would ruin the friendship you’ve built over the years.
Mack was just returning the favor. He owed you one. He’d be a bad friend if he didn’t give you anything in return after you helped him out. That’s what you kept telling yourself after Macklin and Will left, leaving you with nothing but your overbearing thoughts.
However, you were wrong about that being the last time because ever since then, the two of you have been exchanging ‘favors’. You haven’t had sex yet. You’re not sure if that would make things even messier than they already are.
It’s just occasional hand and mouth stuff at the moment; nothing new between the two of you. While you’ve been getting no action from anyone, Macklin’s been there to help. He’ll text you to ask if you need anything, you’ll tell him you desperately need his mouth, then he’s on his way to you.
He’ll eat you out until you see stars. You’ll suck his cock until he’s a wrecked mess. Then you fall into friendly conversation as if none of that just happened. Eventually, he’ll leave and the cycle continues.
He’s currently staying with Will’s family in Lexington until he goes back to Vancouver for training. From there, it’s less than an hour drive to your house. Will likes to chirp Mack for how he hates long drives. But surprisingly, Macklin doesn’t complain about the distance because it’s not like you don’t return the favor. You have, every single time for the past two weeks.
He just can’t say no to you whenever you text and tell him to come over because you’re horny, and because Mack’s the only guy to ever give you an amazing orgasm.
That’s exactly what’s happening tonight. You called and asked him to come over (specifically without Will). That was around fifty minutes ago.
Macklin’s at your doorstep a few moments later, awkwardly shifting on his feet. He shouldn’t feel this way because you’re just best friends continuing to exchange favors. You’re helping each other get off like all best friends do; it’s definitely nothing out of the ordinary.
You open the door, this routine recently becoming extremely familiar to you. “Hi,” you say simply, a small smile on your face as you maneuver to the side so he can come in.
Mack lets out a shy chuckle (for some odd reason), while he enters your apartment. “Hey,” he responds easily. “You really needed my mouth this bad?”
It’s a Sunday night. You have work tomorrow. You should be asleep right now, not waiting for your best friend to fuck you with his tongue.
You scoff, smacking his arm. “You’re seriously so disgusting, dude,” you huff. You just walk to your bedroom, Macklin following behind you like a desperate puppy, craving you.
Like clockwork, you take a seat on the edge of the bed, resembling a position you’ve been in for Mack more times than you can count on your fingers.
Normally, you’d be glad that this is happening. But for some reason, you’re not. You like how good it feels to have Macklin’s tongue on your most sensitive spot, but you want…more?
Macklin kneels on the ground between your legs, placing his hands on your thighs. He looks up, his hair falling over his eyes while he notices how different you’re acting. You’re not mocking him for how needy he is, and you’re not instantly begging him to put his mouth on you. You’re just sitting there, looking extremely unsatisfied.
“Are you okay?” Macklin asks, his eyebrows furrowing. His hands are still on your thighs, keeping you still for him. He’s still your best friend before anything else.
You’re not sure how to put your thoughts into words. You don’t want to come off as desperate, just so Mack can be annoying and tease you about it.
You frown, looking down at him. “Don’t you think this whole thing is getting a little…boring? Like— it’s kinda repetitive, no?”
“Um…” Macklin trails off, shrugging. “I mean…I guess? You want us to stop?”
You frantically shake your head. “No, dumbass. That’s not what I mean,” you snap. You’re still trying to process your thoughts before you absentmindedly ask, “Do you have a condom on you?”
Mack blinks, surprised. You feel your cheeks heat up at his lack of a response, immediately wanting the world to swallow you whole and forget about this whole friends with benefits situation.
He clears his throat, reaching in the back of his pocket. “Always do,” he says with that annoying grin that shows his gums.
“…Did you bring that with you on purpose?” you question, eyes narrowing at him.
“Uh,” Mack pauses, shyly scratching the back of his head. “I mean— I always carry some with me. Maybe I made sure I had one on me before I came.”
You scoff, quickly standing up. You’ve thought about having sex with Mack a few times. It’s not like it would change anything in your friendship because you’ve already overstepped a boundary neither of you expected to.
You’re adults. You’re mature enough to realize that despite sex being an extremely intimate act, you can still do it with no strings attached. Maybe becoming fuck buddies wouldn’t be too bad. It’s not a major jump from what you were already doing.
“I’m guessing you want me on top,” you assume, more as a joke than anything else. You remember all the times Macklin’s told you about cowgirl being his favorite position.
His cheeks flush as he stands up, running his fingers through his hair. “You know me so well,” he hums with that same smug grin.
You don’t know how to initiate this. You just walk over and push him on to your bed. His breath hitches, but he doesn’t complain. A part of him likes seeing you take control, just so you can both laugh about it later.
You climb on top of him. You didn’t change your clothes after waking up from your afternoon nap. You’re wearing these sleep shorts that are thin enough for you to feel his hardening cock straining against his pants. “Just sex, okay? No strings, no feelings. Just sex,” you tell him, being fully serious.
He nods, looking up at you as he lies down. His hands are on your legs that are bracketing both of his thighs. “Just sex,” he agrees.
That’s enough for you. You grab the hem of your shirt, pulling it over your head. You’re not wearing a bra, leaving you in nothing but those flimsy shorts. Mack clears his throat, his eyes glued to your exposed breasts. He brings his bottom lip between his teeth, silence following.
Macklin leans up, unbuttoning his polo shirt just to pull it over his head. You thickly swallow, placing your hands on his chest. This isn’t the first time you’ve seen Macklin shirtless. You’ve seen him shirtless in pictures that they take during the locker room after games, and you’ve been face-to-face with his shirtless body on occasions.
But something feels different now. Probably because you’re about to have sex with your best friend, and this most likely won’t be the last time.
He looks at you, like he’s waiting for you to shower him with compliments like all of his other hookups do. You don’t. His ego is already big enough. You’re not going to compliment him because you know he’ll never let you live down this moment.
You stand up quickly, just to pull off your shorts as Macklin takes the opportunity to unzip his pants, pulling them down. You don’t mean to look. Yet you can’t help but stare at his hardening cock straining against his boxers.
“You’re staring,” Mack points out, struggling to hide the faint smile on his lips.
You’re literally naked in front of him, about to have sex, and he’s teasing you like everything that’s about to happen is normal.
You climb back on top of him, straddling his lap as you grab his jaw. “I didn’t let you into my home to be an ass,” you say, reaching for the condom beside him. “I’ll kick you out if you keep annoying me.”
“Wouldn’t want that. Haven’t even fucked you yet,” Mack whispers.
You roll your eyes, wanting to slap that smug expression right off of his face. You’re ripping open the condom wrapper, keeping your eyes on him. “Fuck off,” you huff.
Mack leans back, his hands still on your hips. “I think you meant to say ‘Thank you for driving over an hour to fuck me because I’m a horny freak’.”
You don’t even say anything back. You just want to finally fuck your best friend and get everything out of your system. You lift your hips, hovering above him so it’s easier to free his cock. He doesn’t help, he just watches, admiring you while trying not to make this bigger than it actually is.
You roll the condom onto his length, holding it in your hand as you take one deep breath before you slot him into your spot. You lower yourself, a loud moan immediately leaving your lips while you try to adjust to his length. You knew Macklin was big from all the times you’ve seen his cock and had him in your mouth, but it feels even bigger when he’s actually inside of you.
“Fu— Fuck, Mack,” you manage, placing your hands on his chest as you move at a slow place. He feels so good inside of you, his cock perfectly hitting your spot.
Macklin keeps his hands on your hips, helping you move. He can’t explain how perfect you feel clenching around him. He’s groaning, looking up at your face contort out of pleasure. There’s a reason why this is his favorite position—he can see your entire face, he can watch you bounce on his cock, he can admire the way your breasts jump with every movement.
“Holy—” he cuts himself off, throwing his head back. “You feel— fuck, feel even better than I imagined,” he mumbles mindlessly.
Macklin’s thought about this a couple times. When you’re on your knees for him, he’s wondered how much better he’d feel inside of you. It was just a brief thought. He was never going to bring it up, not unless you did first. He imagined he’d be crossing a line and he didn’t want to ruin the friendship you’ve built; it’s too important to him.
But god, this is definitely way better than he thought it would be. You’re so warm inside, so wet and ready for him. You’re clenching around him every second, only adding to how perfect you feel.
He brushes his thumb over your clit, just as a test. Just to see if these pretty sounds you’re making aren’t just because of his cock. You let out a little squeak at that, clawing at Macklin’s chest. “Fu— Fuck,” you whine, eyes clamping shut.
Macklin knows that you’re going to leave marks on him. He knows Will’s going to see them, chirp him about it, then harass him with a bunch of questions about who the mystery girl is. But he doesn’t stop you, because the sight in front of him is too good. Your fucked out expression is all caused by him, your best friend.
He’s grabbing your ass now, finding that more accessible to help you bounce on his cock. “So good,” he groans, chewing on his bottom lip. “Fuck, you feel so fucking good— doing so good for me.”
His thumb continues to rub your clit in tight circles that make you feel like you’re on fire. You can feel his cock throbbing inside of you, twitching as if he’s about to spill into the condom at any second.
“Oh— Oh, fuck,” you whine, clenching around him. His cock filling you up, combined with his jumbled praises and the way he’s working your clit is too much. Your legs are shaking as tears prick your eyes.
You clench around him one last time before you let yourself go, spasming around his length. Macklin follows, filling the condom with his cum as quiet grunts leave his lips.
You exhale, quickly climbing off of him.
He’s first to break the silence, clearing his throat. “Holy shit. Y’know we should’ve been doing that.”
“Just stop talking…” you trail off, exhausted. You plop yourself beside Mack, lying down next to him.
You just fucked your best friend, and you unfortunately know this is going to become a recurring thing between you two.
hope everyone liked it!! 🤗 i lowk got carried away with this
