#moe traux x black!reader

[asvterias]

𝖪𝗂𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖢𝗈𝗇𝖿𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 (𝟥) ~ 𝖬𝗈𝖾 𝖳𝗋𝖺𝗎𝗑

Part 1 | Part 2

Warnings: Explicit Smut, Spanking, Oral Sex, Use of Strap-On, Degrading Kink, Pervert!Brady & Brady being a dick

Pairings: Moe Traux x Foster!Girlfriend!Reader, Fraternal Twin!Sister!Tabitha x Fraternal!Twin!Sister!Reader

Summary: [Name] and Moe are now secretly dating - tabitha doesn't know but suspects it. [Name] is not out to her family but could one tiny slip up ruin everything when brady catches you and moe ‘performing’ in your bedroom.

Tag List: @rootbeerfaygo

Word Count: 1,945

That was 1 year ago, and you and moe are stronger than ever but you had to keep it a secret from everyone else. You weren't out to your family because of your family’s image so you just didn’t even bring up the topic at all. Of course you broke up with shawn.

“Hey beautiful.” Moe greeted you from your bedroom door which she closed after her.

“Hey moe,” You grinned as she walked up to you, wrapping her arms around your waist and gives you a loving kiss. Palming her face in your hands, moe's hands never leaving your waist. She lowly moans as you bit on her lip, “I can't wait to be between those pretty thighs of yours.”

Her fingers hook around the small loops of your jeans pulling you inventibaly closed to her. You felt yourself melt at those words, even after 1 year of dating she still knows how to make you blush. Biting on her lower lip as she looked at yours; even though she knew what your lips tasted like, she wanted more until she couldn't stop.

You reply coyly, “Well than what's stopping you?” Moe's eyes darken at that statement but your tough demeanor faded quickly away when you heard your zipper undo. Without losing eye-contact, moe's fingers found their way past your panty and dipped into your core.

She gasped at the sudden wetness, “Well would you look at that, you're already wet.”

Biting your lips anxiously, desperate for moe to do at least something to you but as excepted she removed her fingers from your sex. Whining at the loss of contact, you desperately tried anything to be touched moe. “My mom's on a retreat and tabby is shopping,” You informed your girlfriend watching her take off her shirt which revealed her blue bra.

Too occupied at the moment, none of you noticed that brady was watching all of this unfold before him. So brady being brady, he took out his phone and started recording. Apparently this was payback for when Moe double crossed him and he really didn't care that he was exposing someone's else privacy. All he saw was leverage and boy was he gonna have fun with that.

“Hmm...that means that we have the whole house to ourself.” She kissed your lips hungrily, pulling you closer as her hand made its way around your throat, making you moan in surprise. Stumbling over your own two feet, trying to get to the bed, disappearing out of Brady’s view and he stopped recording as he smirked to himself. Moe was making it impossible as she kept touching you everywhere that she could.

Letting your mattress envelope you in comfort, moe was not far behind, immediately climbing over you.

Pulling it over your head, she tossed it down before kissing your torso. Moe nipped at the sensitive skin of your breasts, causing the foster girl to feel overheated. You snaked your hand behind her back, unsnapping her bra in the process. Pulling her face back to yours, lips still attached together before pulling away long enough to remove your own shirt. You both are now both topless as moe finally unbuttons your pants removing them in the process.

Moe parted your legs with her knee, her other hand trailing down to touch you where you needed her the most. Her finger teased your womanhood, eliciting a moan from your pretty lips. She smirked at your reaction before finally entering you. She felt so good, god, she felt too good. Your moans were an invitation to make her go faster, rougher, just the way that you liked it. “Are you a slut?” She had two fingers thrusting in and out of you in the most pleasant ways possible, which gave you trouble in responding to her question.

She kept going, and god, it all felt even better with each thrust. Soon enough, your nails were scratching on her shoulders as your moans started to sound like whimpers and pleads. “Yes, I'm a slut.”

“Who's slut are you?” She hit the perfect spot, urging you to answer her quickly. “Y-yours. I'm your slut, moe. Fuck!”

“You're damn right you are.” After that moe roughly kissed, tugging on her bottom lip to give her a bit of pain with your pleasure you as she finds a rhythm, even though you were taken by surprise. It was just a distraction to let the real fun begin and it would involve a lot of crying her name.

“Pink or blue?” Moe asked, opening the box which was filled with sex toys. Pretending to put on a guessing face, you point to the blue one. Moe hurriedly put the strap on and joined you back on the bed. Hovering over the sex toy, wrapping your arms around her shoulder blades, you regained your posture. Sinking yourself on the strap easily, throwing your head back and moaned and at the length that is already inside of you. Guiding your hips farther down as you prepared yourself for the full length inside of you, letting out a small whine at the size but it was nothing that you couldn't handle.

Kissing you deeply as she finds a rhythm, tugging on your bottom lip to give you a bit of pain with your pleasure. Regaining your self confidence, you began to fuck your self on the strap, moaning as you do so. “You feel so good.” You whimpered brokenly and throwing your head back, your tits bouncing with your movements. But what really caught you off guard was a smack to the ass and instead of saying something, you just looked at her.

“Do it again.” You declared to your girlfriend and she did just so. Jolting from the pain from the harsh slap to your ass which encouraged your pace.

“God, yes...” You stammered out helplessly and tries to keep her orgasm from taking over. You didn't want to stop this. Nearing your climax so you straighten back up and bounced faster, feeling moe's hot tongue all over your breasts. All moe can hear is you gasping, sighing and moaning along with the sounds of your thighs slapping together.

“You're such a slut, [name].” She pinches one of your nipples, the other hand finding your clit applying the just right pressure she needs to take her over the edge. Moaning her name as you felt your climax and tightens around the fake silicone cock. With each spank, it encouraged you to go faster to rush your intense orgasm. You continued to ride her hastily through her release.

“Oh god, moe!” Your hips uncontrollably jolt upwards and you cried out as the movement inside you prolongs your orgasm. Your ass is probably sore from all the spanks that it had to endure. Calming down after your intense orgasm, you tiredly smile at the girl before you.

“Let me make it up to you.”

Your hands found her thighs and you caressed them with your thumbs. She was getting wetter by the second which made your tongue able to slip inside of her making her gasp. Her hands found your hair and she tugged it slightly making you groan at the slight pain.

“Fuck, [name].” She says and cries when your fingers started rubbing her clit. As she got closer and closer to the end, her hips kept thrusting against your face.

“You look so pretty on the verge of cumming.” You moaned against her and slid a hand down your own body to rub your clit.

“I'm going to cum.” Her body arched and your lips latched onto your clit as you sucked again which made the curly head girl shout as she came all over your tongue.

After you finished your business with moe, you couldn't just leave her hanging so she slept over. Moe was always touch-starved and you were always a cuddler so it was a win-win. Morning finally arrived and it was time for moe to sneak out of your room and obviously that was the worst part of your day. The fun sneaking around always has to come to an end and neither of you wanted to face it. Waking up to find yourself in someone's comfort, you smile at feeling and turned on your other side to see a bunch of curly hair. Turns out moe was already awake and was playing with your braids, admiring your beauty with a small grin planted on her face.

“Hey stranger.”

“You know it's rude to stare.” You replied back, bringing the sheet closer to your chest.

“It's not rude if my girl is so god damn fine.” She compliments you before leaning in for a kiss. You pulled away and spoke, “Morning breath.”

Moe cocks her head to the side, a light grin on her face. “I don't care.” She leans in for a proper kiss and actually gets one. Melting into the soft kiss, your hands found moe's curly hair and weaved their way through them as you moaned softly into the kiss. Moe lightly mumbles into the kiss, “Baby, don't make me take you in this bed and fuck you until your legs are sore.”

Just as you were about to answer, your lips meters away from moe's, smiling as she glanced downwards to your lips. Moe's phone started to ring, interrupting your moment and you let out a giggle as moe groans as she reaches over for her phone from the dresser. Looking down at the new notifications, moe looks at you. “It's just the girls.”

Gazing down at the floor, you felt horrible having to lie to your friends especially your twin sister tabitha. You told each other everything – okay well maybe not everything but still. “I hate hiding this from them, moe. I'm so tired of sneaking around.”

Placing her phone on the sheets and placing her hands in yours “[Name], beautiful. We can tell them when you are ready.” She tries to reassure you but words can only go so far. Nodding slightly as moe gives you one last peck on the cheek before getting out of the bed and putting her clothes back on.

“Hey, where were you?”

“Oh, my mom held me back at home.” Moe lied to her friends and they seemingly believed it. The lie would have gotten through if there wasn't a huge hickey on her neck. Elodie noticed the bruise but didn't comment about it, probably knowing who made it.

When moe, elodie and tabitha left your house, they saw a familiar car and elodie immediately noticed, “Hey, isn't that brady's car?” She questioned her two friends watching the car drive off. Moe mentally curses at the sight of Brady's car driving off. What was he doing here? Why was he here? Was he going to hurt tabitha or you? Those thoughts ran through her head,

Tabitha snapped Moe out of her stance, “Moe, you okay?”

Moe tuned back into reality, “I'm fine, tabby. Just zoned out.” Moe lied again, knowing that everything was not fine. She knows that is when Brady is near, trouble follows so she has to know what the hell he was doing by the foster residence.

© asvterias, 2022. please do not copy or translate any of my works.

#trinkets #trinkets smut #moe truax #moe traux x reader #moe traux x fem!reader #moe traux x black!reader #moe traux imagine

[asvterias]

𝖪𝗂𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖢𝗈𝗇𝖿𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 (𝟤) ~ 𝖬𝗈𝖾 𝖳𝗋𝖺𝗎𝗑

Part 1 | Part 3

Warnings: Cheating, Mentions of Sex Dreams & Implied Smut

Pairings: Moe Traux x Fem!Foster!Reader

Summary: Moe and [Name] are locked in the bathroom after the huge make-out in front of Shawn. Now having no where to hide, Moe confesses to you about her feelings for a certain someone but could it be what she wanted after all?

Word Count: 1,204

A couple of whoos started fill the silence of the room. He paused, turning back around and walking towards you, “Is traux telling the truth? Did you kiss that lesbo?” Before you could answer your boyfriend, moe walked towards you two and flings an arm around your shoulder.

“Yes, she did.” Moe answered for him, enjoying the rage on his face before her eyes flicker to you. The curly-haired girl bit her lip before looking at Shawn's red face, “Would you like for us to recreate it for you?” That was one of the many things that you loved about her, her confidence and she definitely wasn't scared of the outcome.

“You wouldn't.” He started, directly looking moe in her dark brown eyes.

“Oh, but I would.” Moe responded back smugly. Shawn side-glanced at you but your facial features were almost as if he was challenging you. Putting on a fake pout for shawn, moe directed your face to hers, leaning in as well and planted her lips on yours.

Everyone was completely still and silent, the only source of sound was the party music. It sounded like everyone was eager to see your reaction from the kiss and to their surprise, you didn't pull away and kissed back, feeling moe's arm drop from your shoulder to hold your waist.

Deepening the kiss, moe slipped her tongue in your mouth and you let out a low moan in her mouth. While all of this was happening, moe sticked up her middle finger at the brunette boy, pushing it directly in his face to annoy him even more. (if you know where this is from, i love you)

You weren't worried about half of your school, knowing that you were not in fact straight. They probably are all drunk of their asses and won't remember a single thing at the party – you so desperately hoped.

There were a couple of whooings and a few whistles in the formed crowd. Shawn was fuming with fury and embarrassment so if he was a cartoon, he'd have smoke coming out of his ears right about now. Luckily, noah noticed the fury in the jock's eyes and dragged you and moe in the nearest bathroom that he could find.

Before noah closed the door, he winked at moe while her eyes widen when she found out what he was doing but before she could do anything, the door shut. You and moe were enveloped into darkness, a pregnant silence filled the air between the teenage girls. Just what moe needed, you and her being trapped in a tiny bathroom, what could go wrong? Could have moe embarrassed herself in front of you?

“Moe, what was th–“ A pair of soft lips collided with yours, pulling you by the hips. Her lips were soft and sweet like cinnamon, unlike Shawn’s kisses that were rough and rushed. To be honest, Moe didn't even know what she was thinking– she was nervous, maybe anxious or perhaps even embarrassed. She didn't know how to shut you up and according to her, this was a great way to do it.

You actually liked– no you actually loved kissing moe but not to sound like a pervert but you actually dreamed of how Moe would taste. Melting into the kiss, you cupped her face, tracing her face with the pads of your thumbs. When moe pulled away, her breathing was loud and so was yours. Breaking out of your love-like daze, you both pulled away on instinct as a loud banging was heard from the door and than came shawn’s voice.

“[Name]. Hurry up!” Shawn announced to you.

“Go away, asshole! She's busy right now.” Moe exclaimed before pulling you to another passionate kiss.

Moe missed how your lips tasted from since you both were 14 but she came to realization. You have a boyfriend, yet here you are kissing her. She pulled away, disconnecting her lips away from yours to speak, two hands palming your cheeks to keep herself from kissing you again. But if only she could capture your dazed face and put it on a polaroid for her to savor it, trust me she would.

“Why did I do that? You ha–“ Ignoring her complaints, you pulled her in for another kiss, this one however was more passionate but it started to become more intense. The make-out was so intense that you could swear that your lips were swollen from the contact. Drifting her lips away from yours and onto your neck, both of your heavy breathing which could be the only source of sound in the tiny bathroom.

Moe whispered, leaving trails of kisses on your neck, “I could make you feel so much better than Shawn ever did.” Remaining silent, she grabbed you by the waist and placed you on the sink. Moe looked at you, your legs wrapping around her waist, closing the gap between you two.

Wasting no more time, moe's lips were back on yours, your rhythm was unmatched moving every few seconds. Breaking away from the intense kiss, she trailed her beautiful lips downwards to your neck and began sucking on the available skin there.

Moaning at the touch of this, you grabbed the back of her head for support as she continued to pleasure you. Back outside the closet, shawn was getting impatient but a few of noah's friends held him back.

“[Name]! Come on, let's go!” He shouted from where he was. That made moe break away from her current position on you, she felt a smirk placed on her lips and continued to kiss your neck, leaving very visible dark marks. That little she-devil wanted to mark you so bad that no amount of make-up can cover this.

“If only, shawn could see what position that you were in.” She commented.

You squeaked at the little remark, “I'm fine shawn. Just go home without me!” You did your best to hide the little moans that always threatened to leave your throat. Just at that moment, he began to speak again, “Are you sure?” About to talk again, moe bit down on your neck which made you whimper in surprise.

Hopefully, he didn't hear that but unfortunately, that boy had great hearing. “What the hell are you even doing in there with, traux?”

“We're just talking, alright. Go home, I'll have someone drop me home.”

“Ohhh...we're talking alright.” Moe teases, playing with the bottom of your shirt, “And trust me, I'm loving this talk.” After a few minutes of silence, his retreating footsteps left.

“You're gonna be the death of me, I swear.” Moe groaned as you pulled away from the loving yet shocking kiss.

“Careful, traux. Can't have you dying on me.” You smirked, before pulling her into another magnifying kiss.

© asvterias, 2022. please do not copy or translate any of my works.

#trinkets #trinkets fluff #moe truax #moe traux x reader #moe traux x fem!reader #moe traux x black!reader #moe traux imagine

[asvterias]

𝖪𝗂𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖢𝗈𝗇𝖿𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 ~ 𝖬𝗈𝖾 𝖳𝗋𝖺𝗎𝗑

Part 2 | Part 3

Warnings: Cheating, Homophobic Slurs, Homophobia & Kinda Yandere Behavior

Pairings: Moe Traux x Fem!Foster!Reader

Summary: Moe caught feelings for her childhood bestfriend, [name] and is still friends with her because to Moe’s disappoint; the foster girl was straight. During a party when playing 7 minutes in heaven, someone dared moe and [name] who has a boyfriend, could the odds be against moe for just one night?

Word Count: 1,354

Moe walked into the school, already dreading to even getting up but she was only coming for one reason and that reason was you. [Name] Foster, the 2nd queen-bee in the school, fraternal twin sister of her ex-best friend Tabitha Foster.

Even when the trio friendship broke up, you still acknowledged her in the hallways, sending shy waves her way making Moe grin lightly in response.

Finally reaching to her locker, she did the password and as expected it opened, revealing Moe’s belongings. When she was finished fishing out her locker, she heard a very familiar laugh so she turned her head to the sound, an hand still placed on the locker.

Pausing mid-way, moe's eyes landed onto your [eye color] eyes and she immediately felt flustered, like a teenage girl when meeting their favorite celebrity. Sending a small wave to the Traux girl, she melted into a sheepish grin as she waved back.

Moe was an observer so she caught on many things about you, seeing that how much you changed, both in personality and body figure. Much to Moe’s disappointment, Shawn noticed the interaction between the two girls and he send a hard stone glare to the curly-haired girl.

To finally piss Moe off, he grabbed you by the chin and pulls you into a passionate kiss, inside you were grimacing as your lips moved together. Tuning out of his friends’ whistles and tried to finish this horrible kiss that you were receiving.

Jealousy. Annoyance. That was Moe was consumed with right now, slamming her locker door shut and turning her head the other way. When your lip-locked hell finally ended, Shawn continued to talk to his friends like nothing happened.

Shawn chattered amongst his friends with you as his arm candy, you didn't seem that interested in the conversation. Moe knew this because you hated being surrounded in big circle and only kept your friend group to 3 or less.

Moe hated this, she hated how you faked being happy just to fit in with his dumb ass friends and most of all she hated how Shawn got to you first. After all, you were each other's first kiss but moe probably thought that you just thought of the kiss as experimental at the time. That was the time when moe started to fall for you, moe had a crush on you since primary school but never acted on it.

Moe can't even remembered the last time that she saw you laugh – a genuine laugh and not a forced one. She hated how you put on a fake smile just to fit in with his dumbass jocks who he calls friends. She'd remember when she make you laugh until your sides were hurting but now your beautiful smile was long gone and was replaced by a short giggle.

Moe liked to do things head-first but you always weighed the possibilities of what will happen next. When you first met moe, she was a funny, sarcastic, blunt extroverted 7 year old girl but you, [Name] Foster, was a shy introverted at 7 years old. If it wasn't for Moe’s bluntness, you probably would've have been bullied for the rest of your life.

Life was so easy and care-free when you were just kids but now...it's literal hell on earth. Moe had fallen head over heels for you and she wasn't planning on confessing to you anytime soon.

Her eyes still glued to your body, no noise loud enough to pull her attention away from you. Her glimpse was short-lived when noah came into her eye sight, blocking your figure with his arms resting on the other lockers. “Hello earth to moe.” Noah waved his hand in front of her face.

“Uh..hey noah.” She greeted the boy, adjusting the bag strap on her shoulder. Trying to peek over his shoulder but only caught on to see you walking away.

Noah's eyes followed moe's and his landed on your retreating figure as well, letting out a sigh and he once again broke moe out of her trance, “Alright, this is getting too sad. Party at my place tonight, invite your lover.”

The party was as expected, lively and upbeat so that means probably half of the school came. With Noah’s comment, moe had gathered enough courage to finally invite you to the party. You agreed to come but as an effect, you invited shawn as a plus one. Great, this is what exactly what Moe needs, that jerk who you call boyfriend.

With a forced chuckle, she had to suck it up and just deal with him for that one night. After all, she was doing this all for you and there's nothing that moe wouldn't do for you.

You wore and didn't do that much, only drank a few beers and kinda -horribly- attempted to flirt with moe. After the party died down a bit, a group of people gathered to play seven minutes in heaven, you were one of those people. If noah wasn't lying, he planned this, hoping that it would pan out like how he excepted.

“Alright, who's gonna first?” Noah asked, looking around the group of many faces. The majority remained quiet until a voice shouted, “How 'bout, [name] and moe?”

“Sure, I'm never the one to turn down a dare.” You smiled at Moe who instantly blushed but cooled it off with a playful wink in your direction. Moe didn't know if she was seeing this correctly but it kinda looked like you were blushing at this, luckily Shawn was a bit slow and didn't notice.

“Uh-ohh...shawn. Looks like your girl is gonna be making-out with traux.” Noah teased his friend, nudging shoulders with Moe knowing of the girl's huge crush on you. Ever since the breakup between noah and moe, they decided to just be friends and soon enough noah found out about moe's crush. He became moe's wingman to actually get you two together since moe wasn't doing nothing.

“Come on, [name]. Let's go, this party is lame. Besides I don't want you kissing that dyke.” Shawn urged you to leave but you yanked back.

“Stop being such a jerk, Shawn!” Your outburst gained everyone's attention as a huge crowd started to form around you.

“Come on, [name]. She's a dyke, she's a freak to society. I don't want her kissing you.” He argued with you. It was obvious that he was a homophobic asshole and only liked lesbians for his own purposes.

He started walk away, grabbing your wrist in the process but you shook it off again and your body language was saying that you weren't moving. Shawn lets out a scoff and turned around to storm out of the party but it was moe's voice that stopped him from actually leaving, “Don't worry shawn, this won't be the first time that we kissed.” Of course, moe was all talk, her confidence radiating in the room ignoring the slur that he said about her.

The cats out of the bag now and there was no going back. How was shawn going to react to your first kiss being your ex-bestfriend. Would he freak out on you or dump you in front of the party? Moe is predictable so you know that she’s gonna come up with some brilliant plan to make the night memorable for us all.

© asvterias, 2022. please do not copy or translate any of my works.

#trinkets #trinkets fluff #moe truax #moe traux x reader #moe traux x fem!reader #moe traux x black!reader #moe traux imagine