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pretty boy pt6

ethan landry x reader

warnings: smut, no plot, oral (f!receiving) (m!receiving), handjob, blowjob, intercourse (p in v), unprotected sex, dirty talk, lowkey sub ethan

hello guys, i have been gone for so long. it took me a while to write this bc i did it in parts and it’s my first time writing smut for sex so i wanted it to be good and not cringy asf so i hope you guys enjoy this last part. sorry for the long wait!!!

pt 1 , pt 2 , pt 3 , pt 4 , pt 5 , pt 6

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you two had the whole apartment to yourselves. chad and mindy were away visiting family for the weekend allowing you and ethan to spend as much time together doing whatever you wanted.

your lips molded together as you kissed slowly, prolonging the feeling of pleasure. you guys walked to his room pushing the door closed behind you. your back rested against the door as ethan kisssd you passionately. you kissed him back with more force, tugging on his bottom lip with your teeth. he groaned from the pain followed by pleasure as you peppered his lip with soft kisses.

you pulled away from the kiss, placing your palm in front of him, “spit.” he looked at you then at your palm, almost not sure what to do.

“cmon pretty boy,” you whispered in his ear, “wanna make you feel good.”

as if your words were magic he obliged without question, releasing his saliva into your hand. you kissed him again while moving your hand into his boxers. his body stiffened as you moved your hand up and down his hardening length, gliding across his skin courtesy of the saliva. his breathing picked up as you tightened your grip around his cock, moving your hand faster. he bucked his hips into your hand, chasing his release. bracing one of his hands on the door behind you he groaned, “i’m gonna cum,” as his body began to still. but his approaching climax came to a halt as you suddenly removed your hand from his boxers. he was panting from the rush, his face flush pink and painted with confusion from your sudden change of heart.

“gotta save that for later,” you gushed, bringing his face to yours and kissing him once again, this time more sensual almost as to apologize for being a slight tease.

quickly ethan melted into the kiss, moving his hands to grip your sides, forgetting about the blue balls you’d given him seconds before. as the kiss picked up again, you backed him until his legs hit the bed and straddled his waist as he laid flat on his back. his hands roamed your body, gripping your hips, your ass, anything that he could grab. you slowly grinded on his dick, as a slight apology and looking for some friction to tend to the building nerves in your core. he moaned as you raked your fingers through his hair and under his shirt, exploring the ridges on his stomach.

“been wanting to get you alone from the first time we hooked up,” you breathed as he kissed your neck. he learned of your sweet spot under your ear, peppering it with kisses. you sat up and tore his shirt off of him over his head, tossing it on the floor somewhere.

“mhmm,” he nodded against your neck, not wanting to stop tending to the areas. his lips were plump and soft, leaving wet marks along your skin. as he kissed you, he rolled you guys over so he was on top, holding himself above you.

“wow someone’s getting brave,” you teased as you kissed him harder, pushing your tongue deep into his mouth taking control. he blushed at your comment while groaning at the roughness of your kiss. you tangled your hands in hair, tugging at the roots when he grinded his dick against your core. you moaned louder with each stroke, breathing heavier into the kiss. almost like a signal ethan started to kiss down your body, stopping at the base of your neck so he could pull your top off. his breath hitched at the sight of your bare chest as you’d decided not to wear a bra. he started kissing down your chest again. stopping at your tits, he latched his mouth onto one of your nipples, circling it with his tongue and sucking on it while massaging the other between his fingertips. you moaned as he played with your nipples, switching back and forth giving them both equal attention.

he pulled off your tit with a pop, now twisting and playing with your nipples while looking at you, “good?” he asked.

your tits were slippery from ethan’s saliva so as his fingers glided along your chest you felt everything, the movements sending shocks to your core. “oh fuck,” you moaned breathlessly as he looked up at you.

he drew focus away from your tits and kissed you again, sinking his tongue into your mouth, eager to feel you. he groaned as he grinded harder against your clothed cunt, noticing some of your arousal leaking through. you pulled away from the kiss slightly, “pretty boy gets on top once and all of a sudden you wanna stick your tongue down my thr-“

your breath hitched in your throat as you were interrupted by ethan swiping his fingers through your cunt. your clit was swollen from the building pleasure and as his fingers swiped it you melted to his touch. you whimpered as he circled your clit, running his fingers through your arousal.

“y-you’re so wet,” he mewled into your ear with heavy breathing. with that he sunk his middle and ring finger deep into your cunt. you gasped at the sudden filling of your cunt, the sound of your arousal only further pushed you closed to the edge. he started to move his fingers in and out, curling them to the roof of your cunt. you couldn’t help but whimper under him as he tirelessly rammed his fingers into you. the sound was obscene, enough to make ethan groan in your ear as he sped up. you could feel him grinding against your leg, chasing his own relief as his hardening cock was constrained in his boxers. ethan slowed his pace suddenly you felt the pressure inside of you build as he inserted another finger slowly into your cunt.

you gasped loudly at the foreign feeling, your pussy all stretched out, clenching his fingers. “jesus fuck ethan,” you breathed out, “oh my god you’re getting real bold.”

“shit i’m- can you not take it,” he questioned, fingers still inside you stretching you out.

“oh, i can take it,” you kissed him, “i’ll take anything for you, pretty boy.”

he built up to his prior pace, rapidly pressing directly on your bundle of nerves and it wasn’t long until you came hard, making a mess. you clenched around his fingers hard, squirming beneath him as your orgasm ripped through you.

“ethan,” you called as if he wasn’t right above you.

“yea,” he answered.

“i want you to fuck me.”

he blinked a couple times, may even have looked over his shoulder to make sure you were talking to him, “you want me to f-fuck you, i’ve never had sex before you know i’m a virgin.” he semi whispered the word as if there was anyone else in the room.

“well i think,” you started, running your fingers up his body, “i can decide who fucks me and who doesn’t and i pick the cute, curly headed pretty boy who has proven to be very good at making me cum.” he still looked at you with uncertainty, like he was spaced out.

“unless you don’t want to, you don’t have to,” you backtracked.

“no no, i want to. it’s not you i-,” he paused turning himself to lay flat on his back beside you, looking at the ceiling, “i’ve never done this before and i- well i wanna be good for you.”

“ethan,” you spoke turning on ur side to look at him, “you’ll be fine, anything you give me is fine whether it’s fucking me with your fingers or your tongue or your dick, okay?” you slightly laughed pressing a quick kiss to his temple, then his cheeks, and finally his lips.

“mhm, okay,” he nodded easing into your touch.

“you know how good you make me feel?” you questioned moving to kneel beside him. you freed his hard cock from his boxers, now massaging it in your hand. his breath hitched as you tugged on his length.

“this is what it feels like when you fuck me with your fingers.” you spit on his dick, lubricating your hand so it glides along his length. this earned more groans from ethan as he began to breath heavily as you increased the speed at which you were pumping his cock.

“and this is what it feels like when you fuck me with your tongue,” you said, lowering your mouth onto his swollen tip, swirling your tongue around it. you sunk deeper in his lap, your nose nearly tickling his pelvis as you deep throated his dick. he was barely holding it together at this point, hips jerking into your mouth chasing a release but you pulled off him before he could get what he wanted.

while slowly pumping his cock you threw one of your legs over him, now straddling him hovering his waist, “and this,” you slowed as you lowered yourself onto his hardened length, “t-this is what it feels like wh-when oh fuck.”

you could feel ethan trembling below you, he moaned loudly as you bottomed out on his cock. “oh my, fuck,” he groaned. you felt him twitching inside of you, stretching your walls. you leaned over quickly, kissing him sensually, tugging at his bottom lip. “just t-tell me when to move, okay.” you were dying to move but wanted him to be in control.

“y-you can move now, please,” he moaned his hips shifting while his dick was six inches deep in you.

you rolled your hips up, kissing ethan through it, then dropped them back onto his cock. his eyes screwed shut from the feeling of your walls clenching around him.

“you’re so tight,” he whimpered, his body pulsing beneath you as you continued your rhythm of bouncing your hips on his lap. he stared between your bodies, watching as his dick disappeared into you. the sight only almost made him cum inside you. you kissed his again. it was sloppy and messy as you both were unraveling as you rammed ethan’s cock mercilessly into your cunt.

“i’m close, fuck,” he groaned, “i’m gonna cum.”

you answered breathlessly, “w-wait, hold it i-i’m almost there.”

“don’t know, i- i can’t,” he whimpered, overcome by his building orgasm.

“p-please pretty boy,” you moaned, “for me.”

you sloppily kissed his chest, up to his neck, sucking on his soft spots, leaving marks that show tomorrow but you didn’t care.

“you’re not making it easy you know,” he croaked out as you teased him with your kisses.

“i’m almost the-“ you stopped as you felt his thumb on your clit. he’d slid his hand between the two of you and began to toy with your clit, rubbing circles on it, and teasing the swollen bud.

“ethan, fuck i’m gonna cum,” you moaned, arching your back and slamming your hips down with more force than ever.

“please,” ethan begged, tears brimming at his eyes, “can’t hold it.”

the sight of him like this, at your mercy was enough to push you over the edge. you came hard on his cock, squirming as he kept playing with your swollen clit. you nearly collapsed on top of him, clutching his head to your chest. your arousal dripped between the two of you and as if right on que, ethan came hard inside of you. he shuddered under you, eyes screwed tight, pinning your hips onto his. he whimpered into your chest, muffling his moans. he’d never felt something like this before.

“fuck,” he breathed out, “y-you’re incredible.”

you laughed and kissed him softly, whispering in his ear, “only for you pretty boy.”

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pretty boy pt 5

ethan landry x reader

warnings: smut, little bit of plot, “nipple play”, masturbation (m!receiving), dirty talk, thigh riding, lowkey sub ethan

notes: oh my god hey guys. i’m sorry i’ve been mia, it’s been a long week but i cracked this bad boy out for y’all so hopefully you enjoy it, i’m too tired to proofread so i apologize for any typos. i tried to lessen the amount of plot and get to the good stuff ;)

also i think the next part will be my last for this series because i wanna write other like pov of ethan in different scenarios so im gonna try to wrap this up. enjoy!!

pt 1 , pt 2 , pt 3 , pt 4 , pt 5, pt 6

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for the next couple of days you and than found anytime to hang out. whether you were skipping class or making tara and chad hang out so you could spend your time with ethan, you made it happen. every since he gave you head the last time, it’s like he can’t stop. he was quite literally pussy whipped for you, the way you moaned out as he devoured your clit, the endless praises you’d give him, calling him pretty boy, he didn’t said a chance. it got to the point where he could get himself off grinding on the bed with his head in between your legs, attacking your cunt. he’d groan when you’d slip your fingers through his curls, gripping his hair as you came closer to your unraveling.

chad had left to go the gym and afterwards he had class so he wouldn’t be back until much later. you came over shortly after he left to hang out with ethan. it wasn’t just sex, you enjoyed his company too but god the sex was good. well not “sex” by definition. you hadn’t fucked yet, and he hadn’t really complained about it. even thought you’ve been with each other in every possible way he still shyed away at the deed. he was just simply happy to be involved in any way which somehow made him even hotter.

you came over in a pair of baggy sweats and an oversized, just some stuff you pulled out of your closet, ‘easy to get out of’ pieces. you laid next to ethan on the couch as he sat watching a lecture and jotting down notes. he was wearing some athletic shorts and a tshirt with a random logo on it. you guys may or may not have skipped some classes to be able to hang out with each other without the rest of your friends in close proximity. and may or may not be required to watch these online lectures for review.

“do we reallyyy need to watch this ethan, i’m bored,” you whined kissing up his neck. you couldn’t care less about biology 101. i mean who gives a fuck.

“we missed class, we have to do this,” he replied shifting in his seat as you still trailed kisses over his chest. he struggled to focus on the video when he felt your lips on his skin. he loved kissing, his biggest turn on you learned. he’d always kiss you whether you just came on his tongue or swallowed a load of his. he was addicted to your lips. and the way he looked after a long kiss, lips soft and plump waiting for more. he was struggling to resist you now, eyes fluttering shut.

“i mean technically only one of us needs to be paying attention,” you whispered into her ear. you nibbled his earlobe playfully as you continued to tease him. you could see he processing what you said.

“you’re not w-wrong,” he faltered as your hands traveled under his shirt over the ridges on his stomach, “but i can’t focus when you’re kissing me and touching me.”

“ok, then i won’t,” you shrugged sitting back into your spot.

he quietly groaned at the absence of your lips and touch on his skin, “the thing’s almost over, then i’m all yours.” he leaned over and kissed you softly, lips molding together as he slipped his tongue inside your mouth lightly before pulling away. he hadn’t even realized this just spurred you on modern but he’d readjusted timely, refocusing on the video before him. you sighed loudly next to him, slightly exaggerating to draw his attention. he wouldn’t budge though, smiling in your direction, still working on you guys’ notes.

“i’ll be right back,” you quipped before hopping off the couch to head to the bathroom. you couldn’t watch this boring ass lecture any longer and you couldn’t stop thinking about ethan. you eventually decided to take matters into your own hands. before leaving the bathroom you took off your sweatpants, revealing your black panties that hugged your waist under your shirt. you walked back into the room, noticing his eyes on you from the second you walked in.

“where um where are your pants,” he asked dumbfounded. you’d broken his focus from your assignment.

“it’s a little warm in here,” you shrugged sitting down right next to him swinging one of your legs over his own, spreading then so lightly to expose your clothed core. he glanced down quickly before looking up again clenching his jaw.

you reached between your legs, circling your clothed clit. you let out a sharp breath as you brushed the bundle of nerves. you reached to palm one of your tits over your shirt, kneading the mound. the stimulation was enough for you to let out another gasp as you played with your nipple. your shirt tickled your hardened nipples sending shocks to your core. you breath grew heavier as you sped up your fingers on your clit, closing your eyes as you felt your panties grow wet with your arousal.

ethan couldn’t take it any longer, he let out a huff, “fuck.” shutting off the tv and tossing the remote somewhere in the room he embraced you quickly. he kissed you roughly, holding your face to his forcing his tongue into your mouth. he’d almost sucked all the breath out of you. you climbed over his lap, pressing your wet center onto his growing erection. he bucked his hips as you grinded on him, kissing his neck softly. he could feel your arousal through your panties. you felt his hands creep up your legs, groping your ass under your shirt. they soon moved to your thighs, and closer to your center until you stopped him.

“no, you had your chance and you wanted me to wait,” you said after pulling away from the kiss, “remember only one of us has to be focused.” you shifted your position so you were now only straddling one of his legs, his bare thigh directly under your mound.

“cmon you know we have to catch up on this class, i’m ready now,” he pleaded, looking down between the two of you at your cunt glistening with arousal. you pulled your top over your head exposing your bare chest to him. your hardened nipples poked out massively, erect from the stimulation. you brought his hands to your chest and he kneaded your boobs, capturing your nipple in his mouth. he nibbles on the bud, soothing the pain with licks over the mound.

“so i’m gonna focus on me,” you whispered into his ear as you lowered yourself onto his thigh, gasping at the feeling of your clit on his sculpted thigh, “a-and you can watch, but no touching.” you moved his hands away from your chest and placed them by his side. he looked at you in awe as you started to move back and forth on his thigh, your arousal slicking his skin. you played with your clit as you rocked your hips on his leg, feeling the pressure build in your core.

honestly ethan may have been enjoying this more than you, his breath hiked with your own. the feeling of your cunt on his thigh made him rock hard. when he flexed you could feel his muscle massaging you core, causing you to whine out and move faster. his eyes were trained on your cunt moving back and forth, breathing heavy. you wanted more from him, needed more.

“l-look at me,” you cooed, he looked at you, watching as your eyes screwed shut at the feeling of his bare skin between your folds, “you know what i want you to do.”

“touch yourself,” you said, “i wanna see you fuck your hand, and i want you to think about me.”

you kissed him harshly, biting his lip as you pulled away and rested your forehead against, “can you do that pretty boy?” he nodded as he pulled his cock out of his boxers and began to pump his length. his tip had already been oozing precum as it glistened under his touch. you spat between the two of you, your saliva falling onto his cock, lubricating it as he pumped faster, tightening his grip around his length. you followed his rhythm. as he fucked his length faster, you rode his thigh harder, coming closer and closer to your orgasm.

“what does it feel like baby,” you asked breathlessly while you relentlessly fucked yourself on his leg.

“tight,” he groaned, looking down at your cunt gliding across his thigh, “and wet.” he whimpered as he jerked on his cock harder. “y-you wanna know how you feels,” you moaned, “hard.” he groaned as you described your feelings to him explicitly. “feels like i’m gonna cum all over you any s-second, fuck.”

you could hear your slick on his skin, along with the noises of ethan fisting his cock and it sent you over the edge. eyes screwed shut you gasped as you released your arousal all over. you clenched around his leg, riding his thigh through your finish. rambling about how good he felt and how good he was listening to your instructions, “ethan y-you’re so good, so good for me.” you opened your eyes only to find he hadn’t finished yet, he was still jerking himself off, eyes on your cunt. you could tell he was close as his hips bucked into his fist and his breathing became sloppy.

“you know what i thought of while i came all over you,” you whispered as you wetly kissed all around his neck, “your cock inside me, big, stretching me all out.” he groaned at your words, increasing his pace even more to reach his orgasm.

his eyes were screwed shut now, focused on cumming. he hummed as you spurred him on with your dirty words, teasing and taunting him, “imagine my cunt wrapped around your pretty cock,” you spoke, “can you feel me?”

“mhmm,” he whimpered, “oh shit.” his orgasm ripped through him as he came hard into his hand and onto your stomach. he shuddered underneath you, jaw clenched as he experienced his high. he’d never felt anything like it. he felt weak, breathing heavy as you sat smiling at him, looking at the mess the two of you made. you kissed him softly, tangling your fingers in curly hair.

“can’t wait until you fuck me pretty boy,” you giggled into his ear. when you pulled away ethan was bright red, still shy of your bluntness. regaining his composure he realized, “we’re uh- we’re gonna need to clean up before chad gets back.”

“ok, but chad won’t be back anytime soon,” you bet, “it hasn’t been that long.”

seconds later you heard three knocks on the door.

“ethan, i forgot my keys again can you let me in?,” chad yelled.

“oh i guess it has been that long,”

“oh shit”

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pretty boy pt 4

ethan landry x reader

warnings: smut, little bit of plot, slight nipple play, oral (f!receiving), overstimulation

notes: sorry i’ve been gone for a while but i’m back and i come bearing gifts. i hope you enjoy this cuz i grinded this shit outttt. anyways enough chit chat please enjoy and indulge you ethan obsession below

also he was at econ

pt 1 , pt 2 , pt 3 , pt 4 , pt 5 , pt 6

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it’d been almost a week since the party and the morning after where you and ethan had hooked up. you guys haven’t done anything since, not really having time between your opposing classes or any opportunities to sneak away from your friend group when you all hung out. but you’d see him tonight at yet another frat party chad was dragging your friend group to.

“chad what are you a frat boy now,” you asked while your friend group walked campus, making your way back to your apartments to get ready for the party.

it was already 7:30pm and you guys wanted to meet up again around 9pm to walk to the party together.

“fits the role, i mean look at him he’s a curly headed himbo,” tara teased.

“hey i’m not a frat boy,” chad argued, “but… if i were that wouldn’t be a bad thing ya know not all of them are douchey assholes.”

“yea, only ones named chad,” mindy chimed.

“oh fuck off,” he scoffed as the rest of us laughed.

after like twenty more minutes you arrived at tara’s apartment building. you held the door as mindy, tara, and anika headed inside. chad was going to head to his dorm to get ready and come back later.

“see you later,” he spoke as he started to leave.

“oh wait,” you stopped him, “is ethan coming tonight?”

he smirked at your question, making kissy faces teasingly as you inquired about your “friend”.

“oh fuck off is he or not?”

“yea he’ll be there but later than us, he has a late econ class tonight so he’s coming on his own,” chad finally answered.

“ok, good,” you replied nodding to yourself.

“well i’ll be back,” he said heading for the door, “see you soon sex demon.”

this goddamn nickname, fucking tara.

as promised chad returned about an hour later and you guys all left for the party. it wasn’t too far a walk, just fifteen from tara’s apartment. the theme for the party was neon so you opted for a white crop top with a neon pink skirt. the other girls pretty much went for the same thing just a different variety of colors. and of course our beloved himbo went for the sleeveless route with a pair of neon blue shorts. the five of you arrived at the house and were let into the party. it was a house party, nothing too crazy but there were a lot more people than usual, the lighting dim in the living room with blue leds around. anika and mindy left to go find a spot on a couch somewhere, they enjoyed people watching at these things. you, tara, and chad spotted a table of jell-o shots, each taking down three. you guys talked as the alcohol started to affect you, dancing and singing to the music. after a while you guys headed to kitchen to get some more to drink. the lighting was better in the kitchen as the three of you took three shots of vodka together. as you slightly zoned out you felt the shots start to warm your skin as you had just downed your sixth of the night, giggling with tara fumbling for a drink to carry around. snapping you out of your daze was a yell that came from chad.

“ethan,” he screamed across the island over the loud music, “you made it.”

ethan made his way to over to the them on the other side of the island, slightly stumbling.

he drunkenly laughed, “hey guysss, look it’s my friends!”

he wrapped his arms around the three of you, well as best as he could. you weren’t exactly sure how he was already drunk and better yet a little drunker than you.

“ethan buddy,” chad laughed, “when’d you get here and how are you so fucked up?”

“i’m not ‘fucked up’ chad,” he playfully punched him, “just slightly buzzed, and some guys from my class said they were coming here too and invited me to pregame.”

“pregaming wow,” tara gasped patting him on the shoulder, “who are you.”

you laughed at her exaggeration, tara was quite outspoken well more than usual and touchy when she drank, very similar to you.

she chirped, “chad come with me we’re gonna go kick ass at pong,” grabbing his hand leading him into the crowd.

“you mean i’m gonna kick ass at pong while you stand there looking hot,” he scoffed, allowing himself to be dragged away leaving you and ethan alone in the busy kitchen.

his hand began to dance along your waist tracing the exposed skin, sending chills up your body.

“i haven’t seen you in a while,” he told you, moving closer so you could hear him clearly.

“i know,” you swiftly answered.

“i’ve missed you, you know, in more ways than one,” he trailed off, his hand reaching up your back.

“oh really,” you inquired, “you’re cute like this.”

“like what.”

“drunk and talkative and touching me.”

“oh i-i could do more of that, hmm” he whispered moving closer to your face.

“mhmm i’d really like that-,” you rushed out kissing him quickly.

you both melted into the kiss, having not seen each other for days, longing for each others touch. ethan took control for the first time in this kiss. you felt him bite your bottom lip slightly, pulling it and using this as an opportunity to slip his tongue into your mouth. his tongue explored the depths of your mouth, eager to know you better. you moaned into the kiss, pulling him closer to you by his waist when suddenly you felt him pull away. you were both breathing heavily, his lips were red and plump from your kiss and you only wanted to do it again.

“upstairs,” he spoke, taking your hand and leading you to any empty room.

took about four tries but finally you found an unlocked and unoccupied room, rushing inside. as you entered the room ethan quickly resumed your kiss walking you back until the back of your legs hit the bed and you both fell atop of it. he hovered above you kissing you strongly and massaging your thigh. he brought your leg to his waist, grinding onto your center as he moved his lips to your neck. he kissed your earlobe, sucking marks into your skin that were sure to be seen tomorrow. you whimpered as he nipped at your neck, licking stripes after irritating the area.

“e-ethan,” you moaned, gripping his hair tightly.

moving your hand down his body you reached his clothed cock, hidden under his joggers. you began to palm him through the material, massaging his hardening member as he trembled above you. then you felt him grab your wandering hand and move it above your head, now straddling your hips.

breathing heavily he removed his own hand, moving his lips down your chest, pressing quick, wet kisses to your collarbone and down the valley of your chest. he rubbed your tits through your shirt and bra, peeling back the layers to reveal your plump tits and hardened nipples to the air. he immediately attached his lips to one nipple while playing with the other, rolling it between his fingers, pinching it. you squirmed under his body, yearning for any type of friction to help relieve pressure on the knot forming inside of you as he tended to you nipples. he switched to the other, swirling his tongue around the bud sucking on it. you jolted under him as he pinched and pulled at your chest, the fleeting pain soothed by the lick of his tongue.

“you are so fucking hot,” ethan groaned into your abdomen, kissing farther and farther down.

he reached your skirt, looking up to you for permission to take it off which you granted by helping him take them off. he now knelt on the ground in front of you on the bed, legs spread in front of him bearing your clothed cunt. he placed your legs over his shoulders, resting his head between your thighs, breathing directly on your cunt.

“ethan p-please,” you whined, moving your hips, pushing your mound closer to him begging him to do something, anything.

he pressed his thumb on your slit, running it through your clothed folds. you could feel his breath on your cunt, laughing to himself as he teased you. he found your clit, massaging it under his finger feeling it enlarge. taking a deep breath you quickly lightly kicked ethan onto the floor before removing your panties yourself since he clearly had no plan to anytime soon.

“stop fucking around,” you cursed breathlessly now sitting up on the bed with your legs spread.

you took off your shirt and bra, tossing them somewhere onto the floor. ethan still lay on the floor looking up at your now fully naked body. he was basically salivating at the lips, moving closer to you as you started moving your hands towards your bundle of nerves. you reached your cunt, dipping your fingers in one swipe making you moan loudly at the sensitivity of your nerves. ethan approached again, kneeling between your legs heading straight for your cunt. he licked between your folds as you lay back on your arms watching him.

“oh my god,” you moaned.

“y-you’re so wet,” he whispered between your legs, delving back into your pussy.

he placed his entire mouth on your heat, flicking his tongue between your folds, collecting your fluids. he sucked on your clit strongly, gripping your hips, keeping you close to his face. you dropped on the bed unable to hold yourself up any longer. whining under his touch, you grinded your pussy on his face eager for more.

“ethan fuck i-i,” you stuttered as he attacked your clit, “so good.”

he groaned at your praise, sending vibrations through your body as his mouth was attached to your heat. you could feel the bundle of nerves become tighter in tighter in your core, close to unraveling.

“m’ so close pretty boy,” you moaned out with a string of profanities.

suddenly you felt his tongue enter inside of you, licking the inside of your walls and you nearly came right there. you gasped, the feeling shocking you as you moaned with pleasure.

“don’t- don’t stop,” you pleaded although it was clear ethan had no intention of doing that.

he gripped your hips tighter, pushing his tongue deeper into your cunt, fucking you with it. you squirmed in his hold, struggling to keep yourself composed as you rapidly approached your high. your legs trembled on his shoulders as you started to lose strength in your limbs. fucking you harder and faster with his tongue you lost all composure and came hard. you released all over his tongue and mouth as he rode you through your high, still attached to your sensitive heat. your legs trembled, falling limp as your body shook with your orgasm, ripping through every part of you.

“ethan,” you groaned weakly, “fucking hell.”

you pulled him off of your cunt by slightly tugging on his hair, the overstimulation getting to be too much. he crawled up to your position on the bed, kissing your forehead and all around your face with your juices lathered across his face.

“good?” he asked as if you weren’t violently cumming in that very mouth sixty seconds ago.

“really fucking good,” you answered quietly.

“can you do it again?” he whispered, reaching his fingers down to toy with your pussy.

“you-” you gasped as he ran his fingers through your overly sensitive folds, “m’not gonna be able to walk.”

“i’m strong, i’ll carry you.”

“you’re not gonna fucking ca-,” you spoke interrupt by two of his fingers stretching your cunt.

“cmon for me,” he whispered, “for your pretty boy.”

you couldn’t deny the pleasure, as you nodded for him to continue fucking you with his fingers. he started slow, curling them inside you while observing your face contort at the stimulation. he kissed you softly as he began to fuck into you faster, curling deeper and harder into your already sensitive cunt. you moaned into the kiss, now opened mouthed looking at his fingers move in and out of you. as your head rolled back from the familiar building pressure in your cunt ethan placed kisses along your neck, sucking marks into the skin and whispering sweet nothings into your ear,

“gonna cum in my pants,” he breathed into your ear, “y-you’re too much.”

his words spurred you on as you rolled your hips against his fingers chasing your second release of the night. for the final time ethan increased his pace, now ramming his finger deeply into your cunt. the sound was obscene as his fingers rapidly entered your cunt still filled with your previous release along with your new arousal. you whimpered under his touch,

“oh my, fuck fuck,” you yelled, approaching your high.

ethan kissed you as your second orgasm ripped through you. you pushed his hand out of you, unable to take the overstimulation again. he rubbed your legs as they twitched while you came. your breath was heavy, unable to take the orgasms you’d reached in the span of five minutes. you turned your head towards him, kissing him weakly with all the strength you had.

“only you, pretty boy,” you spoke breathlessly, “only fucking you.”

he helped you sit up as you needed to get dressed.

“i was nervous,” he told you as he fetched your clothes from all over the room, “never done that before.”

“be nervous more then cause you nearly fucking killed me.”

he looked worried before you clarified, “in a good way.”

“ohhh, kay good,” he smiled kissing all over your face before helping you dressed.

you put on your bra and top okay. but you let ethan put on your skirt and panties because of the current state of your legs. he kneeled on one knee, letting you hold his shoulders as you stepped into your panties and he pulled them up your legs, same with the skirt.

“ok, let’s go everyone is probably looking for us,” you said as you stepped forward but faltered.

he caught you by your hips, laughing at your inability to really walk on your own.

you lightly punched him in the shoulder, “this isn’t funny, you did this to me. what are we supposed to tell everyone?”

“i don’t know,” he shrugged still smiling.

“oh fuck you,” you scoffed turning around, “now help me out of here.”

ethan hurried to your side, opening the door and guiding the two of you out of the room.

#smut #scream 6 #ethan landry smut #ghostface #scream #ethan landry #ethan landry x reader #no plot whatsoever #scream fanfic

[belovedwhore]

pretty boy pt 3

ethan landry x reader

warnings: smut, little bit of plot, oral (m!receiving), lowkey sub ethan

notes: hey y’all here’s pt3, i hope this is better than pt2 and ik it seem like the reader not getting much but trust she gon get hers soon, i already have an idea for it so just stay tuned! also i will be writing other smut for ethan that is separate from this series so stay tuned for that too. thanks for all the love and welcome new followers!!! anyways enough chit chat hope you enjoy!

pt 1 , pt 2 , pt 3 , pt 4 , pt 5 , pt 6

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the morning after. you woke up before ethan just admiring the sleeping boy laid next to you, thinking about last night. something about him got you and he’s all you want. couple minutes after you woke up he began to stir, looking over at you as if you were a dream.

“good morning pretty boy,” you greeted.

“good morning,” he rasped in his morning voice. god if he was gonna sound like that in the mornings we’d be doing something different right now.

“what’d you think of last night,” you asked.

“it was great,” he blushed clearly reliving the events of last night.

“good, would you wanna do it more?”

“oh right now,-” he perked starting to sit up on the bed.

“easy there pretty boy,” you laughed, “i meant generally but i’ll just be taking that as a yes.”

“ohhh ok yea, definitely a yes,” he added, “imma go grab a shower, i’ll be right back.

he got up from the bed and walked around to your side, kissing you briefly before leaving the bedroom. you laid looking at the ceiling for a bit, thinking about last night once again. your thoughts were interrupted by a knock at the door,

“back already?” you called out.

“it’s me sex demon,” you heard tara say as she opened the door, “making sure you’re decent, god knows if you have clothes on after last night.”

“oh no were we loud?” you asked.

“no just the occasional ‘oh my god ethan’ ,” she faked moaned, “and can’t forget about the ‘oh oh oh my god,” in her best ethan voice.

“oh god, i can’t,” you covered your face with your hands, peeking through you started, “wait what about you and chad, anything happen?”

“nada, kinda a turn off when you and ethan are over here fucking like it’s your last day on earth.”

“ok we didn’t fuck yet just some… other stuff.”

“mmhmm, well you might wanna get out of sam’s room before she gets up here because she definitely thought you were in my room.”

“oh shit you’re right,” you said getting up off the bed and heading over to tara’s room.

as you walked to tara’s room you heard the shower running and knew ethan was in there.

“i have to get something from the bathroom.”

“ethan’s in there,” she stated.

you didn’t answer, just smiled as you walked backwards to the bathroom. tara flicked you off jokingly as you entered quickly and shut the door.

“hello,” you heard ethan call out from behind the curtain, “chad i swear to god if you’re trying to scare me right now-“

“not chad.”

poking his head out of the shower he saw you sitting there on the bathroom counter, “oh hey, i’m almost done in here so you should be good.”

“it’s hot as fuck in here,” you told him as you drew shapes on the mirror.

you heard him turn the faucet off and saw him reach out to grab his towel, “yea i usually take hot showers.”

he stepped out of the shower with the towel wrapped low on his waist, revealing his v-line. his hair was still curly, resting on his head like a mop. you beckoned him closer with your hand. as he came more within your reach you grab his hand and pulled him closer to you, kissing him passionately. he melted into the kiss, allowing you to take control. as he moaned you slipped your tongue into his mouth, tasting him completely unable to get enough. your hands drifted to his wet hair while his went to your waist drawing you forward, closer to him. you tangled your hands in his curls, pulling at them making him groan into the kiss. as he pulled you closer you felt his growing length against your core, he grinded against you, giving you both some kind of release. suddenly you had a thought. pushing him back slightly you hopped off the counter onto the ground without disconnecting your lips. ethan’s back was now against the counter while you stood in front of him. you kissed him harder, now palming his cock hidden under the towel.

you separated your lips, moving to kiss down his body instead. you kissed down the middle of his chest, swiping across his nipples with your tongue. ethan groaned continuously as you worked your way down, head rolling back in pleasure. next you got to his abs, tracing the ridges with your tongue all the way to his v-line. as you were kneeling in front of him now, you dropped his towel, freeing his now fully hard cock. ethan hissed as the air hit his exposed tip already leaking precum. you looked up at him as you began stroking his shaft,

“guessing you’ve never had a blowjob.”

he nodded his head as he couldn’t get any words out. you saw his jaw clench as you worked his cock, sliding your finger over his slit he bucked his hips into your hand, chasing a relief. finally you wrapped your mouth around the tip of his cock, swirling your tongue around it. his steps faltered as he gripped the counter, groaning at the unfamiliar feeling. you took him deeper into your throat, looking up at him struggling to contain himself. pulling your mouth off it, you pumped it more as your saliva covered the length. he squirmed beneath your touch, moaning as you stroked his shaft tightly. again you went in with your mouth, this time taking him deeper. as his tip hit the back of your throat he bucked his hips forward, causing you to gag around his cock,

“shit, i-i’m sorry i didn’t mean t-,” he rambled.

“it’s fine,” you assured him as you licked up the side of his cock, “i like it.”

as you palmed him in your hand you moved your mouth to his balls. as you sucked on one of them, ethan hit the counter with his palm, overcome with pleasure.

“is everything okay in there,” you heard someone call out from the hallway.

“yea, just uh dropped my shampoo,” he croaked.

“y-you’re gonna kill me,” he whispered, unable to raise his voice any higher due to his current state.

after you moved to the other, you resumed sucking his dick, lowering your mouth down until your nose tickled his pelvis then back up again. each time you lowered back down he came closer and closer to cumming, at this point basically whimpering under your touch, jaw clenched and eyes screwed shut.

“fuck,” he said breathlessly as his tip hit the back of your throat again.

and the next time you came down on his cock, he came hard. you felt his legs shaking as he emptied his load in your throat, jaw clenched, eyes screwed shut, and gripping the counter for dear life. you swallowed his load, milking him through his orgasm until you felt him trembling, overstimulated with his release.

you then stood up in front of him with the towel, hanging it to him you said, “you might wanna put this back on.”

quickly he grabbed your face, kissing you roughly, grabbing the curves of your ass as you moaned. it left you breathless.

“you uh- had something right there,” he joked as he wrapped his towel around his waist again.

“mm hmm, yea,” you played into it as you slipped out of the bathroom carefully, having to remain unseen.

#ethan landry x reader #scream #ghostface #ethan landry #scream 6 #smut #little bit of plot #sub!ethan #ethan landry smut

[belovedwhore]

pretty boy pt 2

ethan landry x reader

warnings: little bit of plot, smut obv, fingering, “dry” humping, ethan lowkey sub

notes: here’s a part 2, it’s high key shit but imma post it anyways, this will prolly be a series of the reader basically hooking up with ethan since he’s all virgin and innocent etc so they’ll always be smut and sex eventually, just building up to it

as always lmk if you like it and if there’s anything else you’d like me to write abt ethan i am open to prompt suggestions

pt 1 , pt 2 , pt 3 , pt 4 , pt 5 , pt 6

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after successfully sneaking out of the room and rejoining the others you all left the party. strolling on the sidewalk alongside chad and mindy you realized that sam, tara’s sister, had joined our group during some point in the night and her and tara were screaming at each other at this moment. the argument got cut short as a group of girls walked by sam, one throwing her drink on her along with a string of rude, degrading remarks regarding her theorized part in the woodsboro murders. time to go fucking home you thought. after what felt like forever you guys arrived to the apartment where you all decided to sleep. mindy and anika were sleeping on the couch together and sam was gonna room with their roommate quinn, leaving you and tara in her bedroom and chad and ethan in sam’s. as the two of you went into the room to change into comfier clothes you filled her in our the events of your nights.

“wait you’re telling me the whole time you were gone you were hooking up with ethan,” tara asked truly shocked.

“yes i’m just as surprised as you are,” you laughed pulling on the sleeveless white crop top to go with your pink pajama shorts.

“and i also have a favor to ask t.”

“oh god what is it,” she answered curiously.

“will you share a bed with chad so i can share one with ethan please please pleaseeee,” you begged playfully on your knees, “cmon i know you’ve liked chad for a while now now’s your chance.”

“oh yea like this is about me and not your desperate desire for dick.”

“hey the heart wants what it wants,” you shrugged.

“fine. go over to sams room and send chad over and please try not to be loud,” she gave in.

“thank you thank you thank youuuuu,” you exclaimed pulling your friend into a hug.

“yea yea get outta here sex demon,” she playfully shoved you off.

you left tara’s room and crossed the hall, letting yourself into sam’s room as you flung the door open to find the two boys sitting on the bed together.

“bye chad you’re sleeping in tara’s room,” you smiled waving goodbye.

“huh” he questioned.

ethan simply looked at you dumbfounded.

“you heard me the first time now love you bye,” you chirped as you held out the door for him.

“yea fuck you,” he chirped back leaving while flicking you off.

after he left you closed the door, locked it, and jumped into bed alongside ethan who was already bright red blushing.

“hey pretty boy.”

“h-hi.”

he was still nervous around you as if you didn’t cum all over his fingers and he didn’t cum all over your stomach.

“you don’t have to be so shaky you know, i think we’re past all that after tonight,” you said, “are you like this everytime you hookup with someone?”

“I’ve never hooked up with anyone before” he whispered almost to hide the fact.

“no way, you’re ripped and hot and your fingers work pretty good for someone who doesn’t get with other girls,” you inquired.

“tonight was my first type of anything, i’ve never had a,” he says hushed, “handjob before.”

“huh no wonder you came so much,” you spoke aloud.

“shhhh they might hear you,” he pleaded.

you climbed slightly on his chest, bringing your face to his now red with shyness, “you’re cute when you’re embarrassed, of course there’s nothing to be embarrassed about. i liked tonight.”

you kissed him passionately, slow while your lips molded together and this time his tongue parted your lips to enter into your mouth. you moaned into the kiss, for someone who’s never hooked up with anyone he was good. you felt ethan’s hands travel to the curve of your ass, massaging the skin as you could feel his growing member underneath your body. you traced his abs with your hand, running through the ridges and toying with his waistband. you felt his hips buck under your touch and the size of his dick was so enticing but you didn’t want to have sex with him now you wanted to show him other things.

you broke away from the kiss, looking at his big brown eyes licking your lips, “i wanna try something with you.”

you turned over so you were facing the wall and you could practically hear ethan’s confusion, not hearing his side of the bed shift.

“ethan c’mere right up behind me i’m sure you know how to cuddle someone,” you teased.

“oh yeah yeah i knew that,” he rambled while shifting closer to you in the center of the bed.

you felt him getting closer the closer until he stopped still an inch of two away. you backed up until your back was flushed against his own. you turned back and kissed him at the slightly awkward angle. as your lips were intertwined you brought his arm over your body and into your panties. you squirmed at the feeling of his fingers near you cunt once again as he shuddered from the feeling of touching your cunt again. breaking the kiss you looked down at the two hands massaging your mound,

“look ethan,” you whispered, “you gotta look.”

he obeyed your command as you felt his head next to yours as he assumed the same view as you. you guided his hand through your pussy, gliding through the folds as you grew wetter and around your clit as it grew swollen. wanting to leave him on his own you withdrew your hand and asked him, “do you wanna play with my pussy or should we just go to sleep.”

your dirty words really took a toll on his composure. he groaned in your ear hearing you words nodding against your skin.

“you have to say it ethan,” you turned breathless as he was still massaging your clit, “can’t hear you.”

“wanna-,” he whispered, “play with your pussy.”

“good-,” you began to speak but were interrupted by a gasp as his fingers entered your cunt suddenly.

he fingered you rapidly, his knuckles hitting the base of your cunt with his fingers curling to repeatedly press on your bundle of nerves. with every pound into your cunt you felt ethan’s length pressed against your ass, moved to the same rhythm as his fingers trying to relieve some pressure.

“slo-slow down, just a minute” you cooed into his ear.

“i can feel your dick rubbing against my ass,” you teased as you grinded on his strained length.

he grunted at the pressured contact finding him continuing the movements while you grinded on him.

“there you go, now you speed up, i speed up ok, at your pace.”

you felt him nod behind you, his head against your back as you helped him relieve pressure in his cock. you felt him beginning to work his fingers inside you again, slowly building up speed, so you picked up speed grinding harder and faster onto his dick. the two of you moaned and panted as the other pleasured you, fingers ramming into your cunt and your ass working his clothed cock in his boxers. you slightly lifted your leg allowing for ethan to hit a whole nother angle, slamming into your pussy at an unfathomed speed you froze and gasped as your climax quickly approached.

“oh my- ethan fuck-,” and just as the words left your mouth your orgasm completely ripped through you, shooting your release onto his fingers and inside your panties as you clenched around his fingers inside of you. you were breathless unable to let out a string of profanities only saying ethan’s name as you came shamelessly.

you turned over quickly kissing him passionately as you climbed onto his lap sitting right in top of his length, still sensitive from your orgasm you began to move forward and backwards on his crotch. his dick sat in between your fabric covered lips but it was enough for him to shake under your touch. he moaned as you ran over the length of his cock with your cunt, squirming above him as you were reaching another high of your own. you placed his hands on your hips, using them to guide your pace,

“use me pretty boy,” you urged, removing your hands from atop his own.

you felt his grip tighten on your hips and he began using his hands on your hips, moving you forwards and backwards. he grunted and bucked his hips up as your pussy worked his cock. seeing you on top of him, moaning as you aided him in his release and got yourself off was enough to make him cum right then and there. he started to move you faster on his lap, approaching his own orgasm. you could feel his dick twitching under you, sure to spill out a load very soon,

“i’m so close,” he grunted, now moving your hips fast over his cock, “i’m gonna-“

“wait,” you interrupted, “i-i’m almost there hold it, for me please.”

“i don’t- i can’t ,” he strained, eyes screwed shut.

you leaned down and pressed a quick, lingering kiss to his lips and moaned, “cmon pretty boy, for me.”

sitting back up he viciously nodded under you, his dick straining by the second as you worked for your own release. he whimpered under you, feeling the effects of withholding his orgasm. lucky for him you finally got closer and closer as your movements sloppied and you became a moaning mess.

“i’m- oh fuck,” you told him as you felt your second orgasm hit you like a truck.

“fuck me,” ethan nearly shouted, letting out a grunt as he came hard under you.

you squirmed on his lap as he convulsed beneath you, gripping your hips and holding you in place, continuing applied pressure to his cock while he orgasmed. he shook beneath you, eyes closed, forehead sweaty. after settling down he opened his eyes finally, still panting heavily after his intense orgasm. you climbed off his lap and lay beside him watching as he calmed down.

“you’re amazing,” he told you breathlessly, “just amazing.”

“and you’re still so pretty when you cum,” you smiled.

“shhh,” he shushed.

“oh please,” you scoffed as you hit him with a throw pillow.

#ethan landry smut #ethan landry #scream 6 #scream fanfic #smut #scream #ethan landry x reader #ghostface

[belovedwhore]

pretty boy

ethan landry x reader

warnings: a little bit of plot, smut obv, fingering, blowjob, “nipple play” like barely, and ethan’s a lowkey sub

notes: i watched scream 6 yesterday and i had to like this man is just so fine. also this takes place at the party so technically he isn’t ghostface just yet so we’ll leave it at that. just a normal college boy :)

if you like this lmk what other stuff you’d want to read for ethan, in need of prompts!!!

pt 1 , pt 2 , pt 3 , pt 4 , pt 5 , pt 6

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it was halloweekend and you and your friends came to a frat party. you and tara had dressed as pirates just grabbing stuff that was left around. the party was going pretty well, well until you took a long swig of a bottle of pink whitney and ran upstairs after seeing your ex hooking up with this girl that was “just a friend”, what a load of bullshit. you went into the nearest unlocked room, closing the door behind you and locking it.

“fuck me,” you muttered to yourself, “fuck me in the fucking ass.”

you turned around to go sit down on the bed and there sat ethan, well a rather red faced ethan after your remark, just looking at you. ethan was a part of your friend group, the cute dorky guy. his cardboard robot costume was littered on the floor, leaving him in his joggers and a shirt. you were surprised he wasn’t somewhere with chad getting a pep talk to finally talk to a girl.

“hey,” he greeted giving you a small wave as if you two weren’t the only people in the room.

“god were you gonna say anything sooner I didn’t know anyone was in here,” you answered as you walked over and sat in front of him while his back was against the headboard.

“oh sorry, my bad.”

“nah it’s fine, worse shit has happened to me tonight that’s for sure.”

“like what,” he inquired.

“well for starters my ex is fucking the bitch that he said he was “just friends” with during our whole relationship so,” you responded hurriedly and angrily.

“oh i’m so sorry, that’s messed up.”

“yes it is, welcome to my life pretty boy”

you hadn’t meant to say the nickname out loud but that long drink was starting to hit you and you couldn’t care less at the moment. ethan blushed at your comment, looking down unable to meet you eye.

“hey,�� you told him, “look at me.”

you grabbed both sides of his face with your hands and giggled, “such a pretty boy with pretty lips.”

at this point ethan was bright red and speechless, just muttering words trying to form a sentence, “l-l-l-look i think you’re drunk.”

“i’m fine, anyways i have a question.”

“ok,” he gulped, “what’s up.”

with your answer you pulled his head closer to you own, lining your lips up right next to his ear, “do you think it’s fair that my ex gets to fuck someone tonight and i don’t?”

as you finished your sentence you could feel ethan’s breath hitch in his throat, it made you smile. you moved his head back in front of you so you were face to face once again.

“is it?,” you reiterated

ethan quickly shook his head no, unable to speak. with your hands still on his neck you moved his head closer to you once again but this time your lips were only an inch away.

“i couldn’t hear you pretty boy, i said do you think it’s fair that i don’t get fucked tonight.”

“n-no,” he answered quickly.

“great, glad to know we’re on the same page,” you said quickly as you brought his lips to yours and kissed him.

you could tell he was shocked by the suddenness of the kiss because his lips were kind of stiff but moments later they melted into the kiss. you led the kiss, poking your tongue past his lips to entangle his tongue with your own, and with this you could hear his moans. it was music to your ears. without breaking the kiss you moved to straddle his waist, as his hands fell to your own, lowering yourself on his clothed length that was hardening by the second. this pressure caused him to let out a grunt into the kiss as he bucked his hips, hitting your center. you tangled your hands with the curly hair at the nape of his neck, yanking it back towards the headboard, separating the kiss so you were looking in each other’s eyes. both of you were breathing heavily, ethan’s lips all pink and swollen from your kissing, fuck he was so hot. breathless he looked up at you while you took off your vest to reveal yourself in a white shirt that you’d spilled on earlier at the party. with no bra on your nipples were exposed through the fabric and you think ethan may have died right then and there.

he began to move his hands from your waist up the sides of your body until they rested right next to your tits. he looked at you as he slowly took one hand to grope one of them. you bit your lip at this feeling, as his hands were both rough and soft as he kneaded your tit. watching you still he swiped his thumb across your clothed nipple earning a lustful reaction. you moaned and muttered curses under your breath, with you head rolling back. he took this as encouragement to continue. he resumed with both hands massaging and kneading your tits, twisting and pinching your nipples now and then. all this made your core ache as you felt the wetness pooling between your legs, you rolled your hips against ethan’s dick chasing some sort of friction. you took your top off and laid your tits bare to him. and he took this opportunity to latch his lips to one of your nipples, nibbling and swirling his tongue around it while still playing with the other. your body jolted at this sudden rush of pleasure, you couldn’t keep quiet,

“oh fuck ethan,” you moaned as he licked you nipple.

breaking his contact with your tit you bring his face to yours once again and resume the kiss, the rhythm much faster and fervent this time. your lips molded together perfectly with the occasional moan into the kiss as ethan still played with your nipples. you reached under his shirt, looking for bare skin to touch and you felt the ridges of his abs fuck you forgot how ripped he was. you broke the kiss to pull his shirt off his head needing to see his bare chest. after it was off he leaned forward to reconnect your lips but you pushed him back,

“my turn.”

and you leaned forward placing kisses on his neck as he moaned in response. you sucked on special spots, sure to leave a mark that’d show later. it was so hot hearing him moan under your touch, he bucked his hips as you kissed under his ear in hopes of some sort of friction. as you continued to kiss all over his body your hand trailed to the waistband of his sweatpants, tracing his v-line into the article of clothing. you palmed his clothed length feeling him jolt underneath your touch,

“oh oh my god,” he breathlessly moaned unable to come up with any other words.

suddenly you felt his hand creep under your skirt and onto your own bundle of nerves, massaging the mound through your panties.

“oh ethan,” you moaned

wanting to touch more of him you reached your hand into his joggers until his own grabbed your wrist and stopped you. confused you looked up at him tilting your head slightly.

“umm,” he muttered quietly, “i-i wanna do you first.”

with his hand still on your heat he began to rub over your clothed center once again. you hummed in agreement as his fingers sent shocks through your body. you soon reconnected the kiss, wanting to feel him on your lips as he played with your pussy. you felt him drag your panties to the side, exposing your bare cunt directly to his fingers. this new feeling caused you to jolt up but you felt his other hand on your waist holding you down. he swiped his finger through your arousal and around your entrance until he dipped his middle finger into the hole, burying it deep inside you. you loudly gasped, pulling away from the kiss as you jolted up a bit.

“oh my god, did that hurt, i’m so sorry, shouldn’t have done that,” ethan rambled

he began to remove his hand from your cunt until you stopped him.

“don’t fucking move.”

you pushed yourself back down onto his finger, moaning the entire way down. he watched as you squirmed on top of his hand until he was fully inside you again.

“pretty boy please move your finger,” you teased.

ethan quickly snapped out of his daze and began to finger you slowly, curling his finger so he was pressing on the bundle of nerves that had built up over this time.

“another…” you spoke breathlessly, “another finger.”

he obliged sliding his ring finger into you, the new pressure began to spur you towards the edge but there’s something you still needed.

practically fucking yourself on his fingers you whined, “faster ethan, you need to go faster. you’re not gonna hurt me.”

and that simple ask was all it took for him to rapidly increase his pace. he immediately started to pound his fingers into you, curling them repeatedly to hit your spot.

you cried out, “fuck oh my- i’m gonna cum,” and this only spurred him on as he captured one of your tits in his mouth and violently sucked on your nipple.

and suddenly you froze, your pussy clenched around ethan’s fingers and your legs felt weak as your orgasm ripped through you. your head fell onto his chest out of exhaustion, and his fingers were still inside you through your high as you clenched violently around them. you kissed him softly, a bit tired after your insane orgasm. slowly you pulled his hand out from under you, gasping at the loss of his fingers inside of you. you placed his middle and ring finger inside your mouth, swirling your tongue around them, cleaning them of your arousal. he looked at you, mouth wrapped around his fingers and felt a twitch in his pants. he breathed heavily as you pulled yourself off of his fingers and he pulled you in for a kiss, tasting you on your own tongue. as you made out you moved your hand once again to palm his clothed dick but wasted no time reaching into his pants. you felt his bare length, veins bulging as you felt his tip was already leaking insane amounts of precum. he shuddered viciously into the kiss under your touch.

“you’re big pretty boy,” you whispered into his ear as you swiped your finger over his slit that was leaking precum.

“oh my god,” he started as you began to move your hand up and down his shaft slowly. he roughly groaned, shifting on the bed as you began to speed up. you watched him intently with his eyes screwed shut and heavy breathing. you spit down between the two of you, onto his cock so your hand would glide better on his skin. this unfamiliar feeling caused ethan to buck his hips, fucking himself into your hand.

“oh fuck i’m gonna- oh my god,” he groaned as he finished in your hand, eyes screwed shut and his dick twitching as he shot out loads of cum onto your stomach. you kept pumping him through his orgasm until he was whimpering and letting out a string of profanities under his breath.

he didn’t even know how hot he was, sitting there violently moaning as he came all over you, god you needed him. as he opened his eyes, you grabbed his face and placed a couple pecks to his lips.

“you’re cute when you cum pretty boy,” you said to him, making him turn red immediately.

you pulled him closer to you and kissed him thoroughly once again until you both heard a violent knock on the door, causing you both to jump.

“ethan are you in there, it’s chad we gotta go, her ex pissed her off and we can’t find her,” spoke the voice.

ethan looked at you and responded still out of breath, “ok yea i’ll be out in a second, just gimme a minute.”

“alright,” chad responded.

as his footsteps faded away before getting off ethan’s lap you whispered to him, “you owe me a fuck.”

#ethan landry smut #scream 6 #scream #ethan landry #ethan landry x reader #ghostface #smut #scream fanfic #sub!ethan #no plot whatsoever

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lucas sinclair x cheerleader!reader

warnings: smut, blowjob, fingering

notes: hey yall, sorry i was gone for so long but this took me like forever to write. there’s a bit of plot to this so it’s a little lengthy but trust me totally worth it in the end. anyways comment and let me know what you think and i promise i’ll be more active. and also let me know who you want me to write for next!!!

it was the night of yet another basketball game. you think after this one of they win they go to the championship. being on the cheer team, you had to be there early, especially as senior captain. lucas was on the basketball team and although he didn’t see much playing time freshman year, he’d grown into a very skilled player and was actually one of the best of the team. he was your best friend and the whole reason you’d joined the cheer team in the first place. freshmen year you’d both decided to try new things, you with cheer and him with basketball, and they both kinda worked out for you guys. every game day you’d go over to his house so you guys could get ready and ride over to the school together.

“lucas where’s your toothpaste?,” you yelled from the bathroom. you’d just finished getting your uniform on.

“i don’t know just use erica’s,” he yelled back from his room, finishing up getting dressed.

“umm how about you don’t,” erica screamed from her room.

you laughed to yourself while finally finding the toothpaste in the cabinet behind the mirror.

“i need to use the mirror,” lucas said opening the door to the bathroom.

“can you knock? i could’ve been naked,” you exclaimed.

“well good thing you weren’t, now mirror.”

“if you couldn’t tell it’s sorta occupied right now.”

“well…”

“just stand behind me, you’re tall as fuck.”

“ok whatever”

you continued brushing your teeth while lucas stood behind you looking in the mirror combing his hair.

“you know, i’m kinda getting tired off this flat top,” you said, spitting in the sink.

“well, i love it,” he started, “and so do the ladies,” he whispered in your ear.

“shut up,” you said as you pushed his face away.

from freshman year to now lucas was right, he had become a lot more popular with the “ladies”. girls were always asking you to set them up with him. and of course you never did. lucas didn’t need a girl like them anyways. but that didn’t stop them from hooking up after games and what not. it always irritated you and you weren’t sure why. you were so curious as to what was so great about hooking up with lucas but surely you could never cross that line, i mean you guys were best friends. but god if you could.

you bent over the sink to reach the tap to rinse the toothpaste out of your mouth. forgetting he was behind you, you suddenly felt lucas pressed against your ass. and the sinclair’s bathroom was small, as in only room for about two people and lucas being 5’ 10” pretty much took up about seventy five percent of that space, meaning you had basically pinned him against the wall behind you.

“shit,” he cursed from behind you, meeting your eyes in the mirror.

“oh relax, i’m almost done rinsing gimme a second,” you responded after spitting the water out of your mouth.

you were in your skirt already which didn’t really help lucas in keeping calm. the skirt was hiked up to reveal the curves of your ass, which was pressing directly on his cock. you could feel him moving behind you, trying to shimmy out which somehow only made it worse as you began to feel his erection grow against your ass. you spit out your last bit of water, quickly standing up and turning to face him.

“all done,” you quickly exclaimed, looking lucas dead in the eye, sure to not glance anywhere else.

“yep all done, ok well i need to piss so bye,” he said hurriedly as he guided you out the door, but not before you saw his hand over his crotch.

after he closed the door in your face you readjusted your skirt and headed back into his room to grab your bag. what in the hell just happened you thought to yourself.

“lucas i’m downstairs whenever you’re done,” you yelled on your way down the stairs.

“ok,” he shouted back.

after what seemed like forever lucas finally came downstairs so you guys could leave.

you guys said bye to his parents as they wished you good luck.

and god did you need it for this car ride.

the two of you got to hawkins high is what seemed like an eternity of silence and background breathing, you didn’t say much after the bathroom incident and neither did he.

with the clock running out we’d won the game and would be moving on to the championship game next friday. everyone was ecstatic, the boys going crazy, the crowd hyping them up, and of course the cheerleaders fawning over the players. everyone decided to head over to benny’s for an after game party and naturally you followed along. you stood outside your car waiting for lucas for like twenty minutes before just asking if anyone had seen him.

“hey patrick,” you called out, “have you seen lucas anywhere, we were gonna ride over to benny’s together.”

“i saw him get in the car with chrissy and some of the other guys, pretty sure he already left,” patrick answered.

“oh, well thanks, see you,” you answered getting into your car.

weird that he didn’t come out to the car to ride with you to benny’s and even fucking weirder that he went with a girl on the squad like you’re not the goddamn captain. least he could’ve done was let you know but whatever. you’d see him at the party.

you arrived at the party shortly after the main crowd of people, strolling through the door to assess the scene. the music was already on, practically blasting, and people had already taken their spots on the couch or talking by the wall. you saw some boys filling their cups with beer from the keg , some girls watching and basically drooling over them, while others mixed concoctions with the drinks set out on the island. and them you spotted lucas. standing between chrissy’s legs as she sat of the kitchen counter, flirting with her.

“oh you’ve got to be fucking kidding me,” you muttered under your breath walking over to them.

“hey chrissy i’m gonna have to steal lucas for a second, hope you dont mind,” you said obnoxiously, grabbing lucas’s hand and leading him into the backroom and shutting the door.

“um, what the fuck,” lucas asked.

“don’t ‘what the fuck’ me,” you scoffed, “‘what the fuck’ yourself. i waited outside for you and you couldn’t even let me know you were getting a ride with someone.”

“well, i’m sorry alright, i just got distracted,” he shrugged.

“distracted? you mean flirting with her right?”

“don’t be like that.”

“cmon lucas, chrissy? really, like you have to be joking.”

chrissy, the same girl that basically bullied you and lucas for the first two years of high school, all of a sudden wants him, give me a break.

“look what happened at your house earlier was stupid like it’s fine i don’t understand why you’re being weird.”

“well it doesn’t even matter because i wasn’t even affected by it or whatever. that’s disgusting.”

“oh so i’m disgusting?” you questioned.

“no i just wasn’t turned on or whatever,” he answered, avoiding eye contact.

“so you weren’t turned on or whatever,” you started as you walked closer to him, “because i’m disgusting.”

walking backwards away from you he responded, “no, that’s not it i’m just not, you know, i’m tryna get at chrissy tonight.”

“oh bullshit, you’ve been acting weird since your house. and spare me the ‘not- not- not’ because i literally felt your dick earlier.”

while backing up lucas suddenly felt the back of a chair and ended up sitting in it, now looking up at you.

“bull,” he refuted shakily.

“oh really,” you asked.

“yep.”

“ok so when i do this,” you said as you began to kneel in between his legs, resting your forearms on his thighs,“ you don’t feel anything.”

“mhmm,” he hummed nervously, now looking down at you with wide eyes.

“and if i do this,” while you palmed his dick over his sweats,” “your still not ‘you know’,” you mocked.

lucas let out a stifled gasp as you began to palm his growing length. he felt his boxers becoming tighter and tighter in his sweatpants as you continued palming him.

“what about this?” you asked, reaching into his sweats and boxers and pulling out his cock, “this okay?”

looking down at you he nodded, ready for you to keep going.

you could hear his stifled groans as you worked your hand around his cock, firmly up and down making him squirm under your touch. you placed a little kiss on his tip, causing him to shudder under your touch.

“oh my god,” he gasped.

you wrapped your lips around his cock, swirling your tongue around the head and applying pressure along the tip. while looking up at him you started to slowly bob your head up and down on his dick, stroking whatever didn’t fit. at this point he couldn’t even stay still under you. you felt him bucking his hips, trying to push his dick farther into your mouth. increasing your speed he was getting closer and closer to finishing.

“shit, i’m gonna cum,” lucas groaned.

you took his words as encouragement as you increased your bobbing more to the point where he became a trembling, moaning mess. then suddenly you just stopped, standing up off your knees to look down at him. lucas looked like he was going through the five stages of grief, with his mouth wide open and dick still out.

“best to stop now you know, since i’m disgusting and don’t turn you on,” you said turning around to leave.

lucas got up after you, shoving his hard dick back into his pants, “hey so you’re just gonna leave me like this, i can’t go back out there.”

turning around briefly you answered, “yep,” then continued towards the door.

as you opened the door slightly you felt lucas’s hand push it closed above you.

“fine, you wanna know the truth? i’ve been acting weird and tryna get at chrissy because i can’t stop thinking about you,” he said.

he moved closer to you, pressing up against your ass shyly, “you’re my best friend, and i can’t stop fucking thinking about you.”

“cant stop thinking about your ass,” he whispered, hands trailing up your legs tracing the curve of your ass, “and god knows that uniform doesn’t help.”

your breath hitched as you felt his cold hands on your ass, the feeling was rough but lucas moved slow, almost unsure of his movement.

“cant stop thinking about your tits,” he continued, hands moving under your shirt to need and tease your boobs.

you braced your hands on the door in front of you, struggling to keep yourself upright due to sudden vibrations you felt to your core as he played with your nipples pinching them light between his fingers and massaging them. your moaned lightly, trying to stifle it but lucas had already heard. you could basically feel him smirking behind you.

“shut up,” you choked out as he stayed focused on your tits.

you gasped as he suddenly turned you around to face him, trapping you against the door between his two arms.

“and that mouth, fuck, i’ve thought about it,” he said while trailing his fingers up your neck.

he raised his two fingers, tracing the outline of your lips, still plump from around his cock. he slowly pushed them through your lips into your mouth. you sucked on his fingers, lubricating them for what you could only hope he’d use them for. he groaned as you circled you tongue around his fingers, no doubt thinking about moments earlier when his cock was in your mouth.

his fingers left your mouth, traveling under your skirt to the place where you’d been aching this whole time. you watched him intently, having waited for this moment for so long. moving your underwear to the side he slide his fingers through your folds.

“oh my god,” you gasped, almost shocked from the feeling.

he continued, this time pushing his fingers in side of you slowly. you stopped breathing, holding your breath as you took lucas’s fingers inside you. the inside you clenched around his fingers, pulsating at the new, incredible feeling. you moaned as your head rolled back, resting it on the door.

he now started to rock his finger in and out of you, curling them at a angle, pushing them against the roof of your cunt. you couldn’t stop the moans and profanities from slipping out of your mouth.

“fuck, lucas oh my god,” you breathed heavily, struggling to keep yourself standing.

you grabbed lucas’s shoulders pulling his body closer to you, using him as support to keep yourself from falling. you laced your fingers together behind his neck, looking into his eyes as he rapidly rushed his fingers in and out of you, bringing you closer and closer to finishing. he watched your face, studying how you were feeling, if he couldn’t see it he sure could hear it.

“you wanna know what else i cant stop thinking about,” he whispered.

“mhmm,” you moaned, nodding.

and suddenly you felt his lips on yours, colliding with such force you nearly slammed against the door but lucas’s hand braced the surface. the kiss was hungry from both sides. you immediately melted into it, lips molding with his as his tongue slipped into your mouth as you moaned. taking the moment of opportunity to take control of kiss. you responded by biting his bottom lip, holding it out before catching it again between your own. he groaned at the feeling, the slight pain followed directly by pleasure.

while still distracted by the kids, you felt him react as he changed the pace at which he was fingering you. he began to increase his movements, his fingers moving faster in and out of you. you could see his arm flexing as he moved faster and if was enough to make you even wetter if possible. next you felt him raising your leg, holding it under the knee, and placing it at his waist. this new position allowed for him to hit inside you at a whole new, sweeter spot.

“luc- lucas i’m gonna cum,” you gasped, the new feeling completely overwhelming you. the only reason you were still upright was due to lucas’s grip on your leg as well as your grip around his neck.

he pulls away from the kiss, watching as you unraveled before him, “go ahead, show me what i know you’ve been thinking about.”

just as you were about to make another witty remark you felt your orgasm completely rip through you, you gasped loudly feeling your legs shake with pleasure as lucas rode you through your high. you clenched around his fingers breathing heavily, moaning his name and a string of profanities.

once you were finally done, you collapsed your head on lucas’s chest, completely exhausted from the heart wrenching orgasm he gave you. he slowly lowered your leg back to the ground, having to grab your waist to keep you standing. god he’d never let you live this down.

“so,” he said, looking down at you.

you brought your head up off his chest, “so.”

#stranger things #stranger things4 #lucas sinclair x you #lucas sinclair smut #stranger things smut #lucas sinclair x reader #lucas sinclair #cheerleader

[belovedwhore]

lucas sinclair x best friend!reader

warnings: smut, fingering, handjob

notes: i’m backkkk, noticed there was no content for my boy lucas so i’ve decided to step up. there’s lowkey a good chunk of plot in this one, it’s really long but worth it (i hope). anyways enjoy, please let me know your thoughts and recommend stuff for me to write like i am bored.

it was friday. tonight was the night of the big championship game at hawkins high. lucas joined the basketball team this year, although he never touched the court during a game. all week he’d been asking, practically, begging you to come watch him.

“cmon you have to come, it’s the championship game,” lucas pleaded as you guys walked through the halls at the end of school.

“lucas, it’s a friday night, i would much rather be at home watching a movie,” you started, “or plucking my finger nails out one by one. literally anything but watching a basketball game.”

“please just come for me, we can hang out after,” lucas begged, “it’ll be fun.”

you pretended to be annoyed, acted like you didn’t want to go but in reality you loved watching lucas. he was hot, like really hot. workouts for basketball really changed his appearance. and whether it was staring at his abs while waiting for him to finish practice so you could hang out or looking at his arms while he was on the bench during games, he always looked good. and how could you say no to that.

“fine. i’ll go, but you’re buying my dinner after,” you said, pointing a finger at him.

you were about to turn around to go home when you felt lucas’s arms wrap around you, lifting you off the ground spinning you around.

“yes, i knew you’d say yes,” he exclaimed while spinning you around.

“okay okay put me down lucas,” you laughed, “if i yak i’m for sure not coming tonight.”

as he put you down he kissed you in the cheek and said, “great, see you tonight,” and just left.

frozen, you watched him get on his bike and leave the school parking lot, still in awe of what just happened. after a few seconds you finally snapped out of your trance and made your walk home.

once you got home, you changed out of your school clothes into something more comfortable, deciding on a pair of random sweatpants and a crop top. you decided to lay down before the game since you and lucas would be out late after. as you began to doze off you thought about lucas kissing you on the cheek, what it meant? was it a joke? did he like you? the questions kept coming until you finally fell asleep.

your eyes fluttered as you woke up from sleep. as you became more aware of your surroundings you realized that it was dark out, rolling over you checked the time on your bedside clock.

“oh shit, no no no no no,” you cursed, rolling out of bed.

the clock read 10:30pm.

rushing out of your room you didn’t even bother changing.

racing over to lucas’s you saw his window light was on. you walked to the doorstep knocking on the door hoping he’d be the one to answer, and there he was.

in a pair of boxers with no shirt on, swinging the door open he said, “hi,” in a monotone voice.

walking inside you started to ramble on the way up to his room, “fuck, lucas i’m sorry i went to sleep after school and totally slept through my alarm”

“yep,” he muttered as he shut the door, “i’m sure you did.”

“lucas cmon i told you i was gonna be there i swear i didn’t mean to,” you said, finally entering his room.

“ok,” he replied flatly, closing his bedroom door.

“can you just come here,” you asked, sat on his bed, “if i didn’t care i wouldn’t have ran here in my pajamas with no bra on, ok? that shit hurt.”

he walked over and sat next to you, looking a little nervous.

“you don’t have a bra on?” he questioned.

you laughed, playfully shoving him, “ha ha very funny. now, tell me about the game.”

“so basically i made the game winning shot,” he said.

“no fucking way,” you exclaimed.

“shhh my parents are sleeping.”

“my best friend, made the game winning shot, for the state championship,” you repeated, processing the information.

“yep.”

“ok well tell me how it happened.” you said, scooting closer to him on the bed.

as he rambled on about the game you were sure to stay engaged with head nods and a lot of mhmms. yet you couldn’t shake the moment from earlier when lucas kissed you on the cheek. and honestly you couldn’t shake him, he was always on your mind. you just looked up at him staring it his face, more specifically his lips. god he was gorgeous.

“hey, you good?,” he asked noticing you staring.

before you could chicken out of it, you quickly kissed him on the cheek, just how he’d done to you before.

“sorry i missed your game,” you apologized, “seriously.”

he looked at you, not like he usually does. this time he really looked at you.

“umm, it’s fine,” he rambled, “not like i could stay mad at you anyways. i mean i did make the game winning shot but it’s always like just a basketball game so like whatever but i did-“

you kissed him again, this time on the lips, cutting off his words. the kiss was soft and slow, you set the pattern and lucas followed, his lips so soft and comforting. even with this one relaxed kiss you felt subtle shocks traveling to your core.

pulling away you just looked up at lucas, subtly biting your lower lip.

“holy shit,” he cursed, looking at you.

“yea,” you whispered as you leaned back in.

your lips connected again, but this time there was more energy in the kiss. your lips moved together in harmony. searching for lucas’s hand you brought it up under your shirt, cupping it around your boob. he abruptly pulled away from the kiss, moving his hand.

“are you sure,” he asked, “you don’t have to do this because i’m really not mad at you because you missed the game.”

“i’m doing this because i want to, ok?” you answered.

“ok ok,” he nodded, leaning back into the kiss.

you guided his hand back to your boob, kneading it with him so he’d know what to do. his hands were rough against your skin, you loved it.

you felt his thumb swipe over your nipple making you moan loudly into the kiss.

“was- was that good?,” he stammered

you nodded frantically, resuming the kiss just wanting to feel his lips once more. this time he kept his hand over your boob, massaging it and swiping his fingers over your bud, each time earning a moan from you. with each moan the kiss became more heated. lucas sunk his tongue into your mouth while you moaned, taking the lead of the kiss. he moved his other hand to cup the side of your face, guiding your head as you kissed.

you reached over to his boxers, palming his growing length over the material. he moaned loudly into the kiss,

“shh, you gotta be quiet remember ,” you told him.

as he nodded you smiled at him, moving to kiss his neck and along his collarbone while pulling his boxers down just enough to release his dick.

“oh god,” he groaned as the air hit his dick.

you wrapped your head around his base and began to move it up and down. trying to hold himself together, he groaned at your touch.

kissing him again you whispered, “you ever got a handjob before?”

he nodded his head, “uh yea, plenty of times.”

“yea uh huh, i bet”

you picked up the pace around his cock, moving up and down faster and this time focusing on the upper half and the tip. from there he became unhinged. his breathing quickened, shifting on the bed he swore as you moved faster, bucking his hips into your hand, chasing his orgasm. it was so hot seeing him like this, so in need of finishing and it was you would made him feel this way.

“lucas, you are so fucking hot,” you told him while kissing his neck.

you sucked softly on the skin near his ears, feeling him shudder under your touch.

“oh shit, i’m gonna- oh my god,” he groaned struggling to keep himself together.

as you quickened your pace you kissed him again, filled with passion and need. the kiss got sloppier as you felt lucas’s breathing become irregular, he panted as he approached his climax. adding more pressure to his cock you pushed him over the edge.

“holy fuck,” he moaned muffled by your lips, catching the string of profanities that left his mouth.

hearing him like this only made the ache in your core grow stronger. you needed some sort of release, finding yourself shifting your legs together to get some friction. lucas noticed this asking,

“can i touch you?”

you nodded getting up from his bed to pull your sweatpants and top off.

“scooch back a little,” you told him as you climbed back into the bed.

he moved so that his back was against the wall and you straddled his waist, sitting in his lap.

“hi,” he spoke softly, eyes taking in your body on his lap.

“hey,” you replied back.

this time lucas was the one to initiate the kiss, guiding your face to his with his hand. he started slow but escalated quickly. it became heated, you grinded your hips on his cock, hearing his breath hitch in his throat. he kneaded your boob, this time rolling your bud softly between his two fingers then pulling.

“lucas please touch me,” you pleaded

taking his free hand he reached into your panties, swiping his fingers through your folds.

“holy shit you’re so wet,” he whispered, dipping his fingers back in.

he found your clit, rubbing his thumb over it granting you what you’d been waiting for.

“fuck,” you moaned loudly, “right there”

obeying your words, he kept the pressure on your clit, circling over it with his thumb. suddenly you felt one of his fingers slip into your cunt. you cursed as your head rolled back, leaving your whole body on display for lucas.

“you’re beautiful,” he said.

he then started moving his finger inside you, pushing it up and curling it against the roof of your cunt. the feeling was indescribable. you kissed him and the kiss was sloppy but you didn’t care. you just needed him.

“faster,” you told him.

just like that he increased the pace inside of you, moving his fingers so fast you couldn’t hold yourself together. you pulled away from the kiss, unable to focus while his fingers pounded into you. it was getting harder and harder to keep quiet, he was driving you over the edge. leaning forward he caught one of your boobs in his mouth, sucking on your nipple and softly biting it. he looked up at you while he was doing this. the eye contact was it for you. you felt the knot in your core come undone, unraveling at the hands of lucas. grabbing his free hand you clamped it over your mouth to muffle the collection of moans leaving your mouth.

“are you done?,” he asked jokingly.

“oh shut up,” you answered, smacking his hand away from your mouth.

the two of you spent the rest of the night cuddled in lucas’s bed, just talking. thank god you missed his game.

#stranger things #stranger things4 #reader smut #lucas sinclair #lucas sinclair smut #lucas sinclair x you #lucas sinclair x reader #basketball #hawkins high

[belovedwhore]

steve harrington x cheerleader!reader smut

warnings: fingering

notes: if there’s any grammatical errors i’m sorry, i wrote this at the literal ass crack of dawn and am going to sleep right after i hit post. lmk what you think of this and leave some suggestions on what scenarios i should write next. anyways enjoy my second ever smut

update: there will be a part two!!!! so stick around :)

you were a cheerleader and you loved it. having been on the squad since freshman year you were very good at what you did. and people loved watching you do the things you were good at, especially steve. lately steve harrington has been paying close attention to you, watching you cheer, winking at you, flirting. you weren’t sure why because although you were on the cheer squad for four years, most people weren’t interested enough to get involved with you.

“andddd that ends the game 27-20, leaving hawkins varsity football victorious once again!” the announcer roared over the speakers.

you stood on the sidelines cheering with the squad, in your green and white uniform. you loved your cheer uniform. when you put it on you felt like a whole new person, the top hugged your chest in all the right places and you were sure to wear your skirt length at a less than modest level of course, showcasing the curves of your ass but not too much that administration would flip. looking up into the crowds you saw him, steve harrington, who gave you a cheeky smile and winked, almost like he liked the view.

every friday night lights it was the same old thing. hawkins football wins again (we were surprisingly hard to beat). you yelled on the sidelines, shaking your poms poms in celebration of the continuation of football’s winning streak. and after every win everyone went out to the abandoned benny’s burgers, partied, went home, and the end. following your usual routine you headed to your car when you realized you’d left your cheer bag in the locker room.

“oh shit, guys i forgot my bag at the field. i’ll see you guys at benny’s,” you told your friends as you spun around on your heel and headed back towards the field.

pushing open the door to the locker room you look around for your bag, reaching under one of the benches you’d touched something slimy.

“ew, what the fuck,” you whispered to yourself while making your way to the sink to wash your hands.

while washing your hands you heard footsteps and as you looked to your right you were met with none other than steve. you stared at him for a few moments as he did back. and once reality set in you’d realized that you were in fact in the wrong locker room.

“oh hi steve,” you stammered, looking down washing your hands, “totally got the wrong locker room.”

“oh no you’re fine,” steve replied, moving up behind you, “i was actually hoping to run into you.”

“oh, what for?“ you questioned, as he came even closer behind you.

“just wanted to commend you on your cheerleading skills, and you look great in uniform,” he complimented.

“thanks,” you answered smiling to yourself.

brushing your hair to one side of your neck he whispered, “actually, you look great all the time.”

your breath hitched as you could feel him pressed up directly against your ass.

“can i kiss you?,” he asked.

you nodded slowly, muttering a small mhmm of approval. after your response he kissed your neck gently, right beneath your ear. from there he left a trail of kisses down the rest of your neck eventually leading to your shoulders.

suddenly he spun you around to face him, pushing you against the edge of the sink. finally he kissed your lips and you wasted no time to return the favor. it started off soft and sweet then gradually grew into a passionate, heated make-out session. he trailed his hands across your body starting by the side of your face down the curves of you back to your ass, kneading skin and grasping for ass much as he possibly can. you moaned into the kiss, at the feelings of his hands on your body. your hands immediately went to his hair, god his fucking hair, so long and soft and the perfect length to pull. as you moaned into the kiss you pulled steve’s hair, causing him to groan loudly.

you immediately broke away from the kiss apologizing, “oh my god was that too hard i’m sorry i-“

steve cut off your sentence, laughing. “no, no i like it,” he assured you, “see,”

he took one of your hands and slowly brought it down to his jeans, placing it on top of his bulge.

“that’s how much i like it,” he said.

nodding, you began to kiss him again, this time taking the lead with your hands wondering a little more. from the position he’d just put on of your hand in you began to palm his dick through his jeans, applying firm pressure, rubbing back and forth. he started to moan a lot louder, struggling to stifle his groans. he took one of the hands from your ass and slipped it under your skirt, briefly swiping through your folds while doing so. you gasped loudly, moaning from pleasure.

“ah so you like that,” he teased.

you nodded while letting out a small moan. steve picked you up from under your ass and placed you on the sink. after setting you down his hand took its place back under your skirt but with a lot more room this time. he rubbed his thumb against your clit, earning a collection of moans from you, each louder than the last.

“oh my god, steve,” you moaned, muffled as your head fell to steve’s chest in pleasure.

suddenly you felt two fingers push into your pussy causing you to jolt up off his chest, paralyzed by the new feeling of his fingers curling inside you, pressing against the roof of your cunt.

“holy fuck, holy fuck,” you cursed, with steve starting to move his fingers faster inside of you.

the string of moans and profanities that came from your mouth could’ve made him cum right then and there.

“shit you’re so hot, keeping moaning like that and i’ll cum right in my jeans,” he said.

his words only pushed you farther and farther until finally you reached your orgasm. even after reaching it, steve did not stop moving his fingers inside you, riding you through your high. you gasped and it was like all the air had left your lungs, legs shaking, you clinging onto the sink for support, and cumming all over steve’s fingers. he groaned as he felt your walls clenching around his fingers through your high. as he saw your breathing start to slow he removed his fingers from your pussy, bringing to his lips as you watched in awe as he sucked your cum off his fingers. the sight of it was enough to trigger another orgasm for you.

he lifted you off the sink, placing you on the ground and grabbing your hand to walk out of the locker room

“but you didn’t get to-,” you stopped.

“hey,” steve interrupted, “don’t worry about me okay, you’re not taking advantage of me. but i mean if what just happened was you taking advantage of me you can do it anytime you want.”

“steveee,” you playfully whined.

“it’s okayyy,” he started, whispering the last part, “i’m satisfied enough with you cumming all over my fingers.”

he quickly kissed you on your left cheek, then right cheek, then forehead, and eventually everywhere on your face. you giggled at his playfulness after having you moaning his name no more than two minutes ago.

“alright let’s go then, to benny’s!” you exclaimed, grabbing his hand and leading the two of you out of the locker room.

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jonathan byers x reader smut

- this is my first ever smut writing so if it’s bad i apologize

warnings: purely smut, fingering, handjob

you guys were home alone at jonathon’s, will slept over at the wheeler’s so he wouldn’t be back until later in the day and joyce had already headed off to work. after eating breakfast the two of you settled down on the couch to watch tv. movie after movie, with each one you’d focus lessening. your head laid in jonathan’s lap. he was intrigued by the tv even after the countless films you’d already watched while you were in the mood for something a little different. you danced your fingers across his thigh, hearing his breath hitch each time you came near his dick. you started to drag out your motions over his crotch, focusing on his bulge, adding pressure as you heard jonathan’s heart stop. jonathan hummed into your touch, shifting his hips, looking for more friction than he was getting from your mere touch.

“a little eager, are you jonathan?,” you asked him, sitting up, taking your head off his lap.

“please, please touch me,” he quietly moaned.

you climbed onto his lap placing each of your legs outside of his own, sitting right on his clothed cock. he let out a stifled moan, shocked by the sudden friction between the two of you. you began to kiss him, leaving a light, feathery trail up and down his neck all while hearing his desperate moans in your ears, which only spurred on your actions. finally you reached his lips, foreheads touching inching closer and closer. in efforts to close the gap between the two of you jonathan leaned forward. you turned your head quickly to the side, leaving him to kiss your cheek. he grabbed your chin and turned it back towards him,

“please, need to feel your lips,” jonathan pleaded.

“well since you asked nicely,” you smiled finally leaning in to kiss him.

the kiss started off gentle, small pecks with little pauses the catch some air. you began to take the lead, poking your tongue through in hopes jonathan would let you through, which he did. it became more heated, eager, you leading the pattern and jonathan following. both of you moaned into the kiss as jonathan hands began to wander your body, slipping under your shirt, he groaned into the kiss, reaching up to your tits to find you weren’t wearing a bra.

“you drive me wild,” he whispered into your ear as if you two weren’t alone in the house.

“love making you feel good, love love love…,” you spoke to him, trailing off as you shifted back on his lap allowing you enough room to reach his cock.

you pulled down his pajama pants just enough to free his painfully hard dick, earning a hiss from jonathan as it hit the cold air. dragging your finger along the top of his dick, tracing his precum made his squirm. jonathan moaned louder now, feeling a new sensation as opposed to you simply sitting on his cock.

“holy fuck, i, i cant,” he whimpered, hiding his face in the crook of your neck.

you loved when he squirmed under your touch, getting to watch him experience every emotion possible during your times together.

wrapping your full hand around his cock you began to move it up and down at excruciatingly slow pace, drawing out jonathan’s pleasure.

“jonathan,” you said.

“mmhmm,” he answered, struggling to contain his moans.

“i want you to look at me, i wanna see how you’re feeling,” you told him.

“ok.” he said uneasy.

jonathan lifted his head out of the crook of your neck to meet your eyes, all while still undergoing to effect of your steady hand job. you increased the speed of your stroking until eventually he became a panting mess.

“i’m gonna cum , holy shit” he moaned as he finished on your hand, “oh my god.”

“you’re so cute when you cum,” you whispered to him, kissing his cheek.

turning your head back to face him, he takes charge for the moment, grabbing you with one hand and kissing you with eagerness. you give into the unexpected act of passion, moaning into the embrace until suddenly you gasp and moan loudly as you feel two of jonathan’s fingers deep inside of you.

“oh, jesus fuck jon oh my god,” you moaned loudly.

he smiled into your skin, kissing your neck and leaving little marks around your chest. he loved when you moaned his name. using your words as encouragement he began to curl his fingers inside of you, pushing them against the roof of your cunt.

you gasped loudly into his ear, “holy shit oh my god faster please.”

without noticing, you had began to grind yourself on jonathan’s figure, riding them to find some kind of release. this nearly made jonathan cum right then and there for the second time.

“please take off your shirt,” jonathan asked you which you wasted no time doing.

“jesus you’re beautiful.”

“keep saying my name,” he whispered in your ear, “love when you say my name”

“oh, mmm, jonathan,” you moaned as he began to pick up the pace.

he took his free hand and reached for your tits, capturing one of the nipple between his two fingers and lightly squeezing and pulling it. you jolted forward at this unexpected feeling, making jonathan’s fingers to hit you at an brand new angle.

“oh. my. god.” you breathlessly moaned, “please jon, i’m so close”

jonathan was soon rapidly fingering you, the sounds of the air purely made up of your moans and the sounds of his fingers in your pussy. he starts to kiss your neck again, this time more aggressively, bound to leave marks that’ll stay for a few days. traveling down your chest he captured one of your nipple in his mouth, swirling his tongue the bud then heavily sucking. that spurred you over the edge.

“oh my-,” and your words were cut off by the violent orgasm that ripped through you, leaving you breathless with your head buried in jonathan’s neck.

he turned his lips towards you and whispered, “you’re so pretty when you cum.”

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