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ladymarycrawley · 3 years ago

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Got a bed with your name on it- Mason Mount

Request: Please can I request a "there was only one bed" trope fic for Mason please? Maybe they're old friends and have been pining for each other for years, and then a situation comes along where... there was only one bed

Warning: smut and prince hair Mason just for @awkwxrdapple 💖

Tag list: @masonxomount @chelsealover @masterclassbaby

You never imagined you would’ve woken up to that view: naked Mason lying beside you, sleeping peacefully. But there was something else that caught your attention: what were those red signs on his skin?

You narrowed your still sleepy eyes, carefully getting closer to his body to look at those better and, Oh fuck but that's scratches and hickeys!!

It couldn't be true. You needed to wake up from that dream as soon as possible because it was anything but funny.

You pinched yourself and, as soon as you realized it wasn’t a dream, you blurted your eyes in shock: you just slept with Mason. Your best friend.

That wasn’t okay at all.

You felt so guilty, you started feeling nauseous and dizzy. You needed to remember how that happend, how the fuck did you end up in the same bed.

The day before Christian threw a party at his and, since you had been feeling kind of low lately, Mason thought it was a good idea for you to join them so you could take your mind off for a couple of hours at least.

“No Mase, I don’t want to”

“Come on, it’ll be fun! You can’t just stay all your life here, watching Netfilx and sleeping!”

“Why not? I’m doing so good watching Netflix”

“Yeah but it gets boring after one month of doing it” You rolled your eyes in annoyance.

“That’s because I offered you to Netflix and chill plenty of times but you said no”

You turned red, making him giggle.

You and Mason had been knowing each other since forever but lately your friendship wasn’t enough, you needed him to be more than a friend, a life companion you could share all your most intimate moments with.

Mason felt the same way about you but you didn’t know it…not yet, at least.

…

“Mase, do I really have to come to that party?” You whined as you were facing the clothes hanging in your wardrobe.

“Yes Y/N, you have to”

“Ohh please, I don’t want to” You complained, your face resting against your pillow.

“You want to! You just have to trust me! Come on, put this on” Mason took a little black dress from your closet for you to wear and threw it in your direction.

A final sigh left your lips before you glared at him and locked yourself in the bathroom to get ready for the night ahead.

When you walked out the bathroom to look for Mason who was waiting for you downstairs. His mouth fell agape at the sight of you with that black slip dress.

"Are you okay, Mount?"

"Oh, me? Yeah, yeah, fine…you look really good"

"I'm not one of the girls you take to bed so stop looking and start walking"

"You don't need to be this rude to me"

"You love it when I'm rude to you"

Mason rolled his eyes and gently walked you out of the front door by placing his hand on your lower back.

Little did you know that night was going to be eventful.

Once you got there, you couldn't stop thinking about how good he looked while he was there, playing pool and talking to his friends.

"Hey Y/N I haven't seen you in such a long time! How are you doing?"

Christian hugged you.

"Hi! Thank you for inviting me, it's good to see you too"

You started doing some small talk with him and Ben who joined you soon after but you couldn’t take your mind off Mason, as you kept exchanging telling gazes with each other.

��Stop eating Mase with your eyes, it’s getting embarrassing”

It was as if what Ben said broke the spell, the trance state you were a victim of.

“Doing what??”

“Yeah we saw that and we know your thirst for each other is so high”

“E-each other?” You stuttered, quite in disbelief.

“Yeah, come on don’t tell me you haven’t noticed him looking at you that same way!"

“Not really, we’ve just been best friends since forever”

“Well, I think the time has come for you to take it further”

You blushed and shook your head violently “No way! I don’t wanna spoil what we have!”

“Yeah, sure…take a sip, it’ll help you clear your mind” Christian giggled as he filled your glass with some vodka.

“I don’t need this shit, I know what to do”

“We know it too” Ben smirked.

The alcohol started kicking in, as you felt lightheaded and a lot more self confident than usual. You felt you were finally able to face Mason and everything related to that weird situation with him.

“Hey Mount”

“Hey, are you having fun?” Not a single word left your mouth as you let your body speak for yourself: you nonchalantly took a seat on his lap, your right arm hanging around his neck as your left arm was still pressed to your body, holding your glass.

“So much fun” You giggled, clearly drunk and not ashamed at all.

“See? I was right in forcing you to come”

“Yeah…there’s only one thing missing…”

“What would that be?”

Your drunken giggles resonated in his ear, making him shiver.

“Guys! Every room in the house is taken so I’m afraid you’ll have to share the only bed left”

Mason widened his eyes as you let out an amused laugh, hiding your face in the crook of his neck. “I guess it’s okay?”

“Yeah Chris, it’s perfectly fine”

Christian smirked and left you as he perfectly knew what would have happened that night.

“Y/N are you okay? You’re so drunk”

“You know what’s the missing thing tonight?”

“You tell me”

“Your body on me” You whispered in his ear as you left a trail of wet kisses along his neck. It felt so perfect, your tongue trailing over the moles punctuating his skin was like a pen connecting all the dots and it felt so good. It was about time.

“Y/N…are you sure?”

“I’ve never been more sure about anything in life”

Mason’s lips started an endless fight with yours while his hands firmly kept the grip over your thighs to pick you up.

“Where’s the room?” He mumbled not leaving your lips.

“I don’t know…let’s go with this” You prompted him to open the first door that crossed your way.

Mason opened it with his heel because the thought of leaving your body away from his wasn’t among his options.

He seated himself on the edge of the bed; your lips still on his, your legs still around his hips.

“I want you so bad”

He moaned as he swiftly discarded his black shirt on the floor as well as his dark jeans.

You gasped when you felt his erection pressed against your stomach: he was finally there as you imagined him on many sleepless nights: naked, beautiful and all yours.

“Take this bloody thing off” He ordered you, referring to the black slip dress he chose for you that night.

Without making him tell it twice, you moved your arms over your head to take it off and let it fall down, together with his clothes.

You didn’t want to waste any minute of that blissful moment you were finally living with him.

You connected your lips to his with so much passion he fell on his back, giving you enough room to cover his body with yours.

“Please let me show how much I want you” You purred looking him in the eyes, as he got seated watching your every move.

You started leaving wet kisses all over his chest, sucking on his nipples and letting your tongue play with them.

Mason opened his mouth while he was looking down at you in awe, he surely had hot dreams about you but he never imagined he would get the chance to live all of those firsthand.

He was still pleasantly shocked, he didn't know where to touch you, where to place his hands all over your body even if that very moment played in his mind countless times.

He closed his eyes and tilted his head back, trying to wrap his head around the fact that you were actually there kissing him.

Your moans brought him back to reality, it was as if hearing them gave him all the confidence he needed: he pushed you back on the mattress and kneeled over your figure. You felt powerless under his weight but you liked it, a lot actually.

The thought of him doing anything to your body made the pit in your stomach intensify as you bit on your lower lip.

“You have no idea how many times I dreamt about this”

"About what?” He teasingly asked you, as he started kissing your neck. The feeling of his lips and teeth grazing your sensitive skin sent you over the moon.

"About this" You answered with a weak voice.

"That's funny cause I dreamt about this too"

"Fuck Mase"

"What, babygirl? I haven't done anything yet" The mischievous giggle leaving his lips provoked a shiver down your spine.

"Kiss me there"

"Where? Here?" He innocently asked while pressing his lips to your pussy. Mason did everything without ever taking his glance away from your face: seeing you in that state, your features scrunched in pleasure, all thanks to him, drove him crazy.

"Fuck" You arched your back as he started licking your wetness, sucking on your sensitive skin every now and then.

The pleasure he was causing you was so strong you had to hold yourself to him: you let your nails scratch his scalp, under his longer strands of hair. When your fingers travelled down his neck and came in contact with the chain around his neck, you sighed even louder.

Mason decided his torture wasn't painful enough so he added one, two fingers inside of you.

"Mase I'm close"

"Don't hold back, baby"

It was as if you'd just been waiting for him to say that. You reached your first orgasm of the night and released your juices all over his face and fingers.

When you came back from your high and you saw what you did, you blushed kind of ashamed.

"Sorry, Mason"

"For what? That was so fucking hot" He licked his fingers clean before moving them towards your mouth so you could taste your juices mixed with his spit.

You savoured his fingers, sucking on them with your eyes closed.

"You're taking them so well, babygirl"

"Please Mason, I need to feel you"

Mason smirked as he placed his body over yours, his eyes piercing right through your soul.

"How bad do you want my dick inside of you?"

"So bad, please" You felt so ashamed of yourself as you found yourself literally begging for him to fuck you.

You wrapped your arms around his neck to feel his skin even closer to yours. Feeling every inch of him on you was a need that has been kept secret for too long. You started biting on his shoulder and then his neck, leaving red marks as the natural consequence of your love bites.

Mason thought it was a good idea to tease you so he pushed the tip of his member against your entrance.

He did it one, two, three times.

"Please" You purred in his ear. "Fuck me"

The anticipation became unbearable as he kept teasing you. Then he abruptly let his whole dick inside of you, making you bite harder on his skin and earning an hiss from him.

"You're so tight"

The umpteenth moan left your mouth as you wrapped your legs around his middle. His thrusts felt so perfect against your body, the skin on skin sound you produced was like a melody to your ears.

"Yes, deeper Mase"

"You want it all, don't you babygirl?"

His grinds got so fast, you didn't know if you were alive anymore, he was making you see stars.

The moans you produced directly into his ear made him go even faster, both of your climaxes coming simultaneously.

It all felt so wrong, even though you managed to give voice to your fantasies that stayed as such for a long time, too long.

You left the bed you shared with him trying not to make any noise that could have woken him up. With the white sheet still wrapped around your body, you bent down to collect your clothes from the night before scattered all around the floor. You froze in your place when you heard him moving, grunting in his sleep.

“Hey good morning”

“Hi” You were so embarrassed your cheeks soon took on the brightest colour ever.

“Where are you going?” His raspy voice, muffled by his face pressed against the pillow, made the butterflies in your stomach come alive, again.

“Me? Well, I was - erm, I have to…like to pee, you know”

“Were you leaving?”

“No, I mean -” You huffed in distress “Mase, I’m so sorry for what happened”

“What? Why are you saying that?” He propped himself on his elbow to look at you better.

“Yeah Mase, it’s all so wrong, you’re my best friend”

“Well, I think we showed each other we’re more than best friends, didn’t we?”

“I don’t know…I don’t wanna ruin anything”

“Y/N it’s so evident we’ve been feeling a certain way towards one another, people have been joking about it for years! I can finally admit I want you to be my girlfriend and I’m so mad at myself cause I wasn’t brave enough to admit it earlier”

“You love me?”

“Yes, I love you Y/N”

You couldn’t hold your smile back and went back on the bed next to him.

“You’re so beautiful like this” Mason whispered as he let his hand cup your face.

“Are you still drunk?”

“Nope, I just have a pounding headache but I’m perfectly aware of what I’m doing”

You smiled and kissed him, with all the passion and love you had in your body.

“OMG YOU FINALLY DID IT!!”

You stopped as you heard someone’s voice aimed at you.

“What the fuck, Ben!!”

“Go fuck yourself!” Mason threw a pillow at him that couldn’t reach him as he closed the door behind him.

“GUYS MASON AND Y/N FINALLY FUCKED!!”

“God, I hate him”

Mason giggled, brushing his thumb over your thighs. “Well, we can’t hide anymore”

"We should hide all these hickeys and red marks though" You smiled, brushing your thumb over his cheekbone.

He pressed his lips to your neck.

“So it was a good idea going to this party, or was it?”

“Next time separate beds, Mount”

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