hiii !! can i req rue & reader being kind of like partners-in-crime for laurie and she sends them off to alamos but theyre both really homoerotic and just fucking around the whole time ?? no direct smut, just like suggestive content and a lot of flirting and contact if possible !! sorry if this is a lot love :(
hiiiiii! okay i can finally work on this now that i've caught up with the season. i hope this is what you were picturing. i hope you enjoy!
"wow," you whispered clinging to her arm. it was like walking through a candy store. your eyes widened shoving her slightly when you saw a girl walk by topless so casually.
"oh my god," she muttered. her voice squeaky and high.
"are you seeing this?" you exclaimed leaning in closer as if that could make it less obvious you were staring. it didn't. if anything it made it worse. you noticed rue dragging a hand down her face but she wasn't looking away either.
"yeah. yeah, i'm seeing it."
"okay," you said nodding like you were processing something serious. "just checking because i thought maybe i died on the way here." knowing rue you might as well had. that girl drove crazy.
"you didn't die," she muttered shoving you noticing the slight jab you'd just thrown her way. "you're just being dramatic."
"i'm being observant," you corrected. your eyes still tracking the movement of a few girls somewhere over rue's shoulder. "big difference," you muttered. rue followed your gaze again. big was an understatement.
"we're supposed to be working," she said but it came out weak and distracted. you turned to look at her instead. a grin already forming.
"since when are you the responsible one?" you teased laughing. hanging off her arm as you walked. neither of you made any real effort to separate even when girls brushed past you. your eyes definitely lingering. so were hers. she wasn't slick.
"you’re flustered," you said delighted.
"i’m not flustered," rue scoffed.
"uh yeah you are. your voice did that thing," you pushed.
"what thing?"
"that-" you pitched your voice higher in a terrible imitation, "‘oh my god’ thing." rue shoved you lightly this time but her hand didn't leave your side. her fingers hooked loosely at your sleeve like she forgot to let go.
"you’re the worst," she muttered.
"and you’re having a great time," you shot back patting her shoulder still clinging to her. she didn't answer to that. instead her grip tightened slightly when another girl passed by, closer this time, brushing your shoulder. you felt it immediately. glancing down then back up at her face carefully.
"you jealous?" you asked teasingly. that got her. rue snapped her gaze to you. her eyes narrowing. "of who?" she snarled.
"don’t know. just asking," you replied shrugging casually.
"you're ridiculous," she shook her head.
"you didn’t say no," you snapped. she opened her mouth then closed it again before exhaling through her nose like she was trying very hard not to lose it on the job which, of course, meant you leaned in closer.
"you're gripping me," you added quieter now. "kinda possessive."
"i’m not-" she looked down like she was just noticing it but instead of dropping her hand her fingers flexed. "you're the one glued to me."
"yeah," you said easily. "because you like it." your voice came out in a seductive whisper. not what you were going for but hey you weren't complaining. rue let out a short disbelieving laugh before shaking her head. she didn’t move away though. she didn't create space. if anything she leaned in just slightly when the crowd shifted around you.
"we're not getting anything done," she said.
"mm," you hummed. your eyes glanced towards the girls again.
"laurie’s gonna kill us," rue exhaled. eyes lingering. the group of girls was getting bigger. they were getting closer and every few seconds they would glance at the two of you standing awkwardly by the bar.
"worth it?" you asked squeezing her arm. rue looked at you like really looked at you. something in her expression had shifted. she was less annoyed and more of something else that you couldn't quick put a finger on.
the music thumped through the house vibrating in your chest. you found yourself getting pulled towards the group by one of the girls. her hands on your hips as she guided you into the rhythm. rue followed moving along with another girl. her body still pressed close to yours.
the bodies that surrounded you were slick with sweat and body glitter. they moved in sync. their hands roaming over your skin and each other's. you felt a thrill run through you as one of them leaned in to kiss your neck. her lips soft and warm. that's when you felt rue's hand in yours. fingers intertwining as you danced together. she looked at you with a hunger in her eyes that you'd never seen before. it was like something had unleashed inside her.
she pulled you in with her gaze. leaning in until your lips met hers in a slow sensual embrace. you're pretty sure you heard cheers as hands roamed your body but you were completely captivated by rue.
it didn't last long. you broke apart and when your eyes fluttered opened rue's lips were still pursed and glistening. her eyes glassy with desire.
you leaned in for another kiss. this time slower more deliberate. your tongues exploring each other's mouths. your hands roaming freely now. you slid your hand under her shirt. your fingers tracing patterns on the warm skin of her back. she arched into your touch a soft moan escaping her lips.
someone's hands slid down your back tracing the curve of your spine before settling on your hips. you could feel the heat of their body pressing against you from behind but your focus was on rue. on the way her tongue explored your mouth. on the soft sounds she made when you nipped at her bottom lip.
"laurie's definitely going to kill us," she murmured against your lips, but she was smiling.
"totally worth it," you whispered back pulling her in for another kiss as the music pulsed around you. your tongues danced together slowly and deliberately. your hands moving freely mapping out the curves and planes of her body like you were trying to memorize her.
rue's hands weren't idle either. they slid down your back. fingers tracing the curve of your spine before settling on your hips pulling you closer until there was no space left between you. you could feel the heat of her body. the steady rhythm of her heart beating against your chest.
the music pulsed around you but you barely noticed it. all you could focus on was her. the way she tasted, the way she felt, the way she sounded when you pushed your leg between her thighs.
"we should really stop," she murmured against your lips but her actions betrayed her words. her hands slid under your shirt fingers tracing patterns on your back.
"do you want to stop?" you asked already knowing the answer. your hand cupping her jaw. nails gently digging into her skin.
"no," she breathed and then she was kissing you again. deeper. more demanding. more desperate. you lost track of time after that. minutes stretched into what felt like hours as you explored each other still amongst the crowd. still oblivious to the man watching you.
Hi luv can you write nsfw alphabet with Rue Bennett?
HELLLOOO YESSSSS
This is not proofread lmao
A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)
She liked being curled up in your arms after anything. Sex took a lot out of her emotionally, even if she wasn't the one receiving. So she would just want cuddles and food and some weed if she wasn't sober.
B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
She just loved you lips. She loved kissing them, she liked to feel them against every inch of her body. She loved watching your lips when you talked or smile.
Her favorite part of herself was her eyes. Even in a not sexual situation, she knew that her eyes conveyed more emotion than her words ever could. She depended on them to get her points across, sexually too.
C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)
She just liked taking anything you had to offer her when going down on her. Simple as that.
D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
She wouldn't tell you this but she fell in love with you, or she knew she was in love with you, after the first time you did something sexual.
E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)
Not much. She had little experience with both genders, obviously favoring girls at the end of the day since they were just simpler to her and more comfortable for her to interact with.
F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)
She liked being on top of you most of the time with your lips on hers, her arms supporting herself beside your head. Sometimes she would like when you would slip teasingly on top of her, your lips pressed against her neck as she gripped your ass.
G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)
She liked being goofy and making you laugh. Your laugh comforted her and reminded her that it was you and that she didn't need to fake anything or take the situation too seriously. It was just you and her and it was supposed to be fun.
H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)
She genuinely kept is well enough that it wouldn't be a bother to her or you. She didn't like to do too much, she didn't want to get into expensive razors or ingrown hairs.
I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)
She loved being close to you but sometimes it definitely would get too much and too overwhelming for her senses, sometimes even needing a second to cool off. You would help break the tension with a joke or goofy kiss.
J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)
She would try, but nothing ever really happened. Thanks drugs.
K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)
She really wouldn't have much before she started dating you. She wasn't completely comfortable in her sexual feelings or in any sexual actions. She wouldn't have enough knowledge of sex to make a sound decision of what she liked and what she thought she liked.
You would help her unearth her hidden feelings though, just needing to give it some time.
L = Location (favorite places to do the do)
In your room or her room. You guys would make out plenty of places, sometimes getting a bit too spicy in your car or dancing at a party. But overall, she liked and valued privacy.
M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)
Not much motivated her own sexual feelings but she was motivated to please you by just the slightest look that you would give her.
N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
She didn't want to hurt you. She would slap your ass playfully but she doesn't like to think of you in pain and she definitely didn't want to degrade you in any way. She wanted to praise you and love you.
O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
She loved giving. She knew you were good at giving head but it took her body such a long time to get there and she didn't want you in between her thighs waiting for hours.
P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)
She liked going slow. She didn't want to miss anything. She didn't want to miss a word you said, a moan, a whimper, a gasp... She wanted to her it all and watch you while you slowly crawled closer to your orgasm.
Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
She wasn't a fan. I mean, when it came to you she would get you off quickly if you needed to be somewhere and were just too needy to wait. But her body didn't do quick. She needed time to build up her attraction to get anywhere near an orgasm. Thank the copious amounts drugs she's taken and the psychiatric drugs too.
R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)
She liked just being safe in her bedroom or yours, not wanting to take part in much public activities. She liked to keep things simple, not adding too much to her plate out of fear that she would get overwhelmed or not know what to do.
S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)
Not more than one round mostly. Her body is just too tired and abused for more than one orgasm. That didn't mean that she didn't want to draw a few out of you😉
T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)
She would use one on you if you wanted but, to her, a vibrator hurts her. Her body was just constantly on fire in a bad way. Especially if she was sober. The extra vibrations just weren't needed.
She would DEFINITELY be intrigued in a strap though, the silicone toy making her feel like she had more control and that she would truly control your pleasure.
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
She liked when you teased her. It made her body feel more alive and it got her excited even mentally. She really didn't always know what to say to you to get you excited so she was pretty outright when it came to stuff that she wanted you to do or to do to you. You just liked that she's forward.
V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
She's a quiet one. Quiet moans, breathy whimpers, gentle whispers as your lips would part. She liked when you were the loud one, a proud smile on her face when she would earn loud squeals from you.
W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)
She likes taking care of you more because she always knew that your body would work and respond to her in the ways she wanted it to. Sometimes, like I said, her body just doesn't get there.
X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)
She got nice boobies. Her body, as we know, is just gorgeous all around.
Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
Because of her history with drugs, it would be on the lower side. Her body was overall tired, her mind including. Sometimes it would frustrate her when she wanted to do something but her body wouldn't step up and work. But you would comfort her nonetheless and work through it with her.
Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
Depending if she did drugs or not before your activities in the sheets, she would be passed out. If she didn't take drugs, she'd probably wide awake, eating a bag of chips loudly beside you as you gazed at her.
rue letting reader use the strap on her for the first time perchance? ❤️
note: currently digging through my inbox for any rue requests because i miss her and euphoria is back .. even though i can't bring myself to watch the last season because i know it's the last season. anyway.. yum!
"i just wanna try it," you whispered in her ear. your fingers spreading across her shoulders slowly creeping towards the nape of her neck where they tangled in her hair.
"you wanna try it?" she repeated pulling back just enough to see your face. you had an innocent look but the thoughts brewing in your head were anything but. you nodded. biting the inside of your lip as your hips lifted subconsciously. she let out a chuckle followed by a playful snicker before leaning down.
"okay," she whispered. her lips brushing your ear sending a shiver down your spine. you felt your heart beating rapidly as she got off you. you watched as walked towards her closet in nothing but her sweats. you watched the way they hung on her hips of perfectly. her boobs so perky as she walked towards you. strap in hand.
"try it," she smiled playfully as your face turned hot. your heart skipped a beat as you scooted out of bed. pulling down your underwear. you caught her satisfied look from the corner of her eye as she shimmied out of her sweats before landing on the bed with a thud. her hair fanned across the bedsheets. legs parted only slightly. eyes focused on you as you secured the strap.
"looks good on you," she murmured and just when you thought your nerves had calmed, that comment made your heart beat at an abnormal rate again.
"it's going to look better inside you," you teased quietly. your voice nearly cracking causing her to let out a small laugh. she liked it. you knew she did. you moved closer. your hand sliding between her thighs separating her legs. she scoot up and you planted your knee on the bed. fingers curling around her jaw before kissing her. she whimpered. chest lifting from the bed. the sound and close proximity of her chest on yours drove you mad.
your free hand ran up her inner thigh until you could feel her heat. your fingers gliding between her folds as you positioned yourself. half nervous. half determined. she opened her legs wider as you looked down. aligning yourself with her entrance.
her fingers curled around your arm. resting her weight on her elbow. lips parted as she followed your gaze. when you pushed through her entrance she gasped only slightly falling back on the bed. lifting her hips. your hips moved until you found a steady rhythm. stopping when her hips jolted. moving when she tugged on your waist.
her breath softened into a low shaky moan that drove you wild. you stopped for half a second. searching her face. she met your eyes and nodded reassuringly. more. you pulled out almost completely before sliding back in almost all at once. building the confidence to move in a slightly rougher pace.
“there you go,” she murmured. her voice thick like honey. “just like that.” the praise nearly ruined you. you slowed your movements. letting yourself feel every little reaction like her thighs trembling beneath your hand. the way her mouth fell open when you hit the right angle and the quiet sounds she clearly wasn’t trying to hide anymore. your name slipped from her lips giving you another boost of confidence.
her hand slid up your arm and over your shoulder pulling you down until your mouths crashed together again. this time messily. deeply. distracting enough to make your rhythm falter for a second as she rolled her hips up into you with a breathless laugh.
“don’t stop now,” she whispered against your lips. you didn’t stop. the room filled with the soft creak of the bed and broken breaths and the little gasps she made every time you thrusted just right. she looked wrecked already. hair spread across the sheets. forehead glistening. eyes dark and locked on you like she couldn’t look away even if she tried. the sight of it made your pulse pound harder.
“that good?” you asked going for teasing tone but your voice came out rough. she only smiled. ruined and smug all at once. “you tell me.” then her legs wrapped around your hips, drawing you in deeper, and whatever smart reply you had died on the spot.
May I pretty please get a fic about fem reader using a vibe on Rue👀♥️
you'd used it a nearly a million times. some times you'd used it until you were numb. you'd never really thought about telling her either about it. it just now a little toy that sat in your drawer since you'd met her. probably collecting dust.
"what is this?" you heard your girlfriend's voice shift in tone as she opened the drawer unbeknownst to you.
"what?" you asked casually. it wasn't until you turned to look at her moving your attention from your closet and to her slender frame laying on her side on your bed that a wave of terror washed over you. you were ready to rush to her but you were far too late. she was holding the pink thing in her hand.
your feet were frozen to the floor. a cold dread seeping into your veins. she held it between her thumb and forefinger. the sillicone gleaming in the soft light of your bedroom. rue's expression wasn't one of disgust, just pure curiosity. her head tilted. eyes examing the curved plastic with an intensity that made your heart hammer.
"it's a...a back massager," you lied.
a slow knowing smile spread across her face. she didn't say anything at first. she looked at the toy then back at you. her gaze dropping to your lips before returning to your panicked eyes.
"a back massager," she repeated. her voice low. teasing. she shifted on the bed. the sheets rustling under her weight. "show me," she demanded never breaking eye contact. it wasn't a question. it was a command delivered with a softness that was far more terrifying than any command from her had ever been. your mouth went dry. you could only stare as she leaned back against the pillows. her long slender legs stretched out in front of her.
with her free hand she patted the empty space beside her. an invitation that was definitely not negotiable.
"come on," she urged. her smile widening as she saw you swallow. nervously gripping your thighs. "don't be shy. i want to see how it works," she whispered now. her smile still there but slightly crooked. your weakness.
your legs dragged on the floor as you forced them to move. you sank onto the mattress beside her. it groaned softly in the quiet room. the air was thick as you tried controlling your breathing. rue watched your every move. her dark eyes glinting with a mixture of amusement and anticipation. she held the pink vibrator out to you. her fingers brushing against yours with a deliberate and lingering touch.
you took it from her. the silicone feeling strangely foreign in comparison to all the nights you'd use it before. all the times you gripped it in your palm bringing yourself to the edge over and over again until allowing yourself to unravel.
"have you used one before?" you asked. your voice barely a whisper. the worlds tumbled out before you could stop them. rue's lips curved into a slow smile that was both mischievous and telling.
"no," she admitted. her gaze dropped to the toy in your hand before flickering back up to meet yours. "i never really had time...or a toy," she teased again and that little laugh she let out after helped your shoulders relax and your confidence increase. "show me everything," she smiled against pulling off her pants and this time you were the one who laughed a little amused.
she settled back against the pillows. her legs parting slightly. a silent invitation that made you catch your breath. the soft light from your lamp reflected on the curve of her hips and the smooth skin of her thighs.
with a soft click, the vibrator hummed to life. a low gentle buzz that seemed to vibrate through the entire room. rue's eyes widened slightly. a flicker of surprise. she licked her lips. hands sliding under the pillow in anticipation.
you started slow. running the tip of the vibrator along her inner thigh watching as she shivered. her breath hitching. "oh-" she breathed shifting her hips. "okay, yeah. i see the appeal." she looked down at you. nostrils flared as she caught her breath. you inched the vibrator closer to her pulse. you could feel the heat radiating from her core as you hovered the tip of the vibrator just above her clit.
"please," she whispered. her breath ragged. her reaction was instantaneous when you pressed the tip against her folds. a sharp gasp escaped her lips. her back arching off the bed as a wave of pleasure washed over her. her legs quivered as her feet rustled on the sheets.
you held it there for a moment just letting her get used to the sensation. when she looked down at you, you began to move it in slow deliberate circles. her hands moved from under the pillow and onto your shoulders. fingers digging into your skin as she tried to hold herself together.
"oh fuck," she breathed. her voice raw. you watched. captivated as her head fell back against the pillows. her eyes fluttered closed. lips parted. breathy moans escaping every time you moved. the grip on your shoulders tightening. she was close. so close already.
hi!! i love ur writing sm, i was js wondering if u could write someone rue bennett x fem!reader about readers birthday! (if you’re taking requests lmao)
ugh i miss rue so yes very much will be writing this. idk exactly what direction you wanted me to take this...so i hope you don't mine where i went. enjoy, love!
"it's not much," she whispered holding the cupcake with a single candle in the center. sprinkles decorated the frosting that layered the spongey cake on a silver liner. you could hear the smallness in her voice. the uncertainty. it's like she'd thought you'd completely hate the gesture when in reality it melted all the already soft parts of your soul.
a smile spread across your face. you hadn't realized you were crying. not until you felt the warm tears trickling down your cheeks. her hand cups your face. thumb brushing away the tear. her fingers wrap around the back of your neck pulling you closer until her lips touch your forehead. your cheek. the corner of your mouth.
"make a wish," her voice soft as she pulled away. the small smile on her face as she watched you close your eyes made your insides flutter and though you pretended to think of something to wish for, there's really nothing else you needed. you had everything you wanted.
when her knee brushes yours, you open your eyes. smiling before blowing out the flame. she laughs softly and you can't help but stare at the way her teeth peek slightly through her lips when she smiles or how her eyes are also shining under the street lamp.
you think of the moment she called you to meet her at your secret spot. that she had a surprise. you hadn't expected this. not at midnight. down to the second.
when she dips her finger in the frosting and taps it on your nose, you laugh and lean in until your nose touches hers and when your lips touch it all just feels right. the words 'it's not much' ring in your ears because it may not have seemed like much but it was more than you'd had hoped for.
yesss a rue request i freaking love and miss her <33
☆ { calling } them late at night to come over
☆ { pulling } their hair
"hi," your voice was soft over the phone. "can you come over?" you whispered, your sheets rustling. it wasn't more than ten minutes before rue was at your window. you heard the quiet knock and pushed the covers from your body to open it for her.
"you okay?" rue asked out of breath. "i should be asking you the same question," you chuckled a little still trying to be quiet. "oh yeah. i just ran over here," she replied sitting on your bed, her hands on her knees rubbing nervously, perhaps. "what happened to your bike?" you asked curiously sitting next to her.
"do you really want to know about my bike?" she asked sarcastically and you shook your head before pushing yourself on her. she grabbed your waist as your hands flew to her hair. she moaned softly when she felt your fingers tangle in her curls. it wasn't long before her hand was between your legs. your moans stifled by her mouth on yours. her slender fingers pumping into you. thumb rubbing your clit. your fingers pulled her hair each time she hit your g spot.
7 and 8 with Rue please? (I just miss her so much 😭)
ugh me too!!! 😭
☆ { whispering } encouragement to them
☆ { crying } because of how good it feels
"are you okay rue?" you ask watching her face scrunch. you weren't sure if it was in pain or pleasure, but when you saw the tears forming at the corner of her eyes you were truly concern. rue nodded wiping the droplets. she sniffled and your fingers stopped.
"why'd you stop?" rue asked sniffling again. "am i hurting you?" you ask, starting to pull out your fingers. rue held your hand and shook her head. "no it feels incredible, i've-" she stopped talking and shook her head again. she was being silly.
"you've never done this before?" you ask looking at her face closely. her expression said it all. she hadn't and here you were throwing everything at her at once. "but it feels so good, you're not doing anything to hurt me-" she let go of your arm and she begged you to keep going.
"if i'm hurting you, just let me know." you bring your lips down to kiss her and she happily accepts the kiss now wrapping her arms around your shoulders. your hand starts moving again fingers curled. "you're doing so good," you hum and rue literally shivers. you mouth finds her ear in the dark and you continue whispering encouraging words. rue can feel her core tightening and her body quivering. "are you gonna cum for me?" you whisper again and rue nods burying her face in your shoulder.
