Omg please girl do a fic with either charlie x meeks x reader (idk if you ship them or not) or maybe with charlie x Knox or whatever ship is your fav where they're all studying (dont know where but 😭) (and if charlie x meeks meeks is helping them and stuff) but charlie just can't be bothered so he starts like kissing on reader and (whoever you decide😁) and being kind of teasing and annoyingly distracting (as charlie is) if you want you can make it smutty but if you don't want to you can totally just keep it fluffy
Omg I love love love this idea!! I’m super excited to write it for you and I hope I do it justice💓 (half proofread, bear in mind.)
(College/University AU!!)
Warnings: Smut, 18+ MDNI!! Pet names, dirty talk, oral f!receiving and giving, fluff, a lot of kissing, intimate/sensual
Charlie Dalton x fem!reader x Steven Meeks- ‘Study Buddies’ (Fluff/Smut)
“So, this is how we find the hypotenuse..” Steven trailed off, adjusting his glasses with a clack as he entirely focused on tutoring you and Charlie. “Charlie, focus.” He narrowed his eyes.
Of course, Charlie wasn’t listening, he never did when it came to academic studies. He was too busy daydreaming or looking at you. In his eyes, you were the only thing he needed; and despite his focus, Meeks thought entirely the same thing.
“I love you.” Charlie mused with a lovesick expression.
You chuckled softly, “I love you too, but I really have to focus-”
“But why?” Dalton whined, cutting across you.
Meeks spoke up, “You could really benefit from this too Charlie. You’re not exactly Einstein.”
“I could be Einstein.”
“Oh, shut up.” You giggled.
Charlie smirked, taking it as an invitation, “Make me, pretty girl.”
Steven simply rolled his eyes, despite the smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. You looked back down at your textbook, trying to make sense of the math, leaning slightly into Meeks’ side.
Suddenly, a gentle graze of Charlie’s lips danced down your neck, “Charlie,” you sighed, “not now…”
“If not now, then when?” He mused intimately.
She shared a knowing look with Steven. In the end, tilting her head on Steven’s shoulder to give Charlie more access.
“That’s it..” he purred, “just let me love you.”
Meeks played with your hair as he kissed the top of your head, “Head up, sweetheart.” He instructed.
You lifted your head from his shoulder, wondering why. Before you could even think, his lips attached to the other side of your neck. Steven inhaled your scent as he kisses up your jawline, “Mm.. you wearing that perfume we got you?”
You nod sheepishly. Meeks hums appreciatively, his breathing a little laboured, “Smells good, baby.”
Closing the textbook, you decided to give into your boys with a blissful sigh. Charlie gently nibbled at your pulse point, causing you to let out a soft moan.
“What have we got here?” He grinned, his voice husky with desire, “Such pretty noises, from such a beautiful girl. Our girl.”
Dalton’s hand slid slowly up your thigh, as Meeks continued making out with your neck. Your breathing hitched slightly, “I’m going to fail this math test.” She whispered with need.
Charlie pressed a loving kiss to your lips, “Yeah well, who needs trig anyway?” You kiss him back feverishly, your hand resting firmly on the nape of his neck.
Meeks’ hands begin to wonder in synchronicity with Charlie’s. You reacted to every kiss, pinch, and rub with small gasps or whimpers.
“She’s so receptive, don’t you think?” Meeks huskily asks Charlie, feeling you up eagerly. Charlie’s fingers ghost over your shorts, and against your core, earning another needy whine from your lips.
Dalton kneeled in front of your chair, his hands eagerly kneading your thighs, “C’mon baby, I know you need it. I know you need us.” He practically growled. He had a primal look in his eye that drove you and Steven crazy.
She happily parted her legs for her boyfriend, letting Charlie pull down her lounge shorts. “No panties?” He wickedly smirked, “Naughty baby.” He began to slowly lap at your heat, causing you to moan loudly.
Meeks instantly turned your head to kiss you passionately, swallowing the sounds of your pleasure. “That’s a good girl,” He groans as his eyes flickered to Charlie between your legs. He began to palm himself over his sweatpants, “God, can’t get enough of you.”
Your hand found its way into Charlie’s hair, pulling him against you as you bucked your hips; causing him to groan and growl between your legs, “C’mon, darling.. let go.” He encouraged, massaging two fingers against your g-spot.
“Charlie,” you whimpered, “I’m so close.. fuck, so close!” You mewled, one hand gripping his hair and the other held Meeks’ hand.
Charlie lapped up your release with a satisfied grin, “Atta’ girl.”
Once remotely recovered, you kneeled in front of Meeks. He raised a brow, “What are you doing there, sweetheart?”
