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buryyourthoughts · 2 years ago

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Downpour

Ellie Williams x f!reader

Summary: You head to your boyfriends house early to surprise him for your 6 month anniversary date and get the shock of your life. Modern AU I guess.

a/n: I haven't written fanfics in YEARS but I've been so inspired by all the other amazing writers for TLOU ❤️ This is so un proofread and hidden on my NSFW sideblog lmfao but let me know what you think!!

contents: Slight abuse warning, slight drug and alcohol mention, cheating, angst, fluff.

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You hated going on dates. Every single one you had to plan and organise and pay for but you did it for him. You felt bad that you made more at your part-time office job alongside uni so you paid for all your dates together and he never offered to change this. However this was your 6-month anniversary so you pulled out all the stops to prove you were the best girlfriend. He had been distant lately which had you concerned but every time you tried to talk about it, he brushed you off.

You went dress shopping with Dina earlier this week and found an amazing deep red dress that showed off your chest but was flowy and kept it "restaurant appropriate". You had a million other slutty dresses that you loved but he didn't like it when you showed off too much skin. You even went out your way to get some lacey lingerie that you know he likes if his instagram likes were anything to go by. That should have been your first red flag but he reassured you that he was just looking for present ideas for you and you believed him.

You quickly checked your watch and cursed at the time showing, he was always running behind so the earlier you turned up, the better. You knew the lingerie hiding beneath your clothes would put him in a good mood so you threw on a big jacket and grabbed your umbrella to protect yourself from the downpour outside and headed over.

You posted a quick selfie to your group chat for some courage on your walk over and Dina replied instantly with

"You're hot babe 🔥 he wont know what hit him 😉 "

"You're still with him, fr?? Cute dress tho." Ellie's reply came through seconds later.

You knew they both didn't really like your boyfriend but really, he was sweet when he wanted to be. He was just a bit rough around the edges, he said no one had ever really shown him "proper romance and love" before so you felt it was up to you to show him how you wanted to be treated. He hadn't really started to be super romantic yet but it had only been six months so you weren't worried, everyones relationships started out like this, right?

You got to his apartment block and shook off the excess water from your umbrella and left it in the entrance to drip dry before you headed out later. After going up the elevator you paused in front of his door, biting your lip. You were suddenly really nervous, a sinking feeling appearing in your stomach as you pulled out his spare key from under his doormat to let yourself in. The door closed softly behind you and you didn't immediately hear or see him. Your phone lit up his hallway as you were about to text him when you heard some noise coming from his bedroom. You locked your phone again and headed over, the click of your heels echoing in his dim hallway. You figured that he was actually getting ready on time for once, you could hear his music playing now and you smiled to yourself at the thought of him singing or dancing in the shower getting ready for your date.

You turned the door knob softly so you didn't startle him and headed in.

"Surprise baby-" you started, the door continued to open on its own to reveal the awful scene in front of you.

There he was, tangled and sweaty in his sheets with some random brown haired woman. She was bent over, face in the sheets and he was drilling her from behind. Her lewd moans filled the room and you felt claustrophobic. You couldn't think, you couldn't speak. You just stood there, open-mouthed and shocked.

"Y/N! It's not what it looks like, I promise!! She's just a friend!" He started, pulling out and yanking his sheets up over himself and the woman. Did he think you were stupid? You couldn't even see a condom.

"No, Levi don't, please. I'm not fighting you on this, I'm leaving". You managed to say. You honestly surprised yourself, you've never broken up with anyone before and if you were honest, you were a bit of a pushover. You believed in second chances, maybe third and fourth chances too but that's just the way you were. You spun on your heel and started to leave when he ran after you, now half clothed. You stumbled when his hands grabbed your waist, he turned you around and pushed you against the wall in his hallway.

"Y/N, please don't go, I promise she means nothing to me. I just had to let some steam out!" He was really close to you now, breath stinking of alcohol fanning out on your face.

"Please just let me leave, I don't want to fight on this." you whispered. His towering body was intimidating you now and you were starting to lose your bravery from earlier. You arms were held to your side by his strong hands. You had turned your face to get away from his breath but he wouldn't let you look away.

"Don't be such a bitch, it's not my fault that you won't sleep with me! What was I supposed to do?". Your heart shattered in this moment. He knew you wanted to wait, you had made mistakes before and slept with people too early and it led to your heart being broken so you decided this time that you would wait. You had really only planned on waiting a couple months, maybe four tops but as time went on you noticed you just didn't have any interest with sleeping with him. You had brushed it off as nerves and had decided that tonight was the night, and you wanted it to be special. You even had candles and fake rose petals hidden in your bag for after your date.

"LOOK AT ME" he yelled, your face squished in one of his hands. You froze, not breathing and staring into his eyes in the darkened hallway. You briefly wondered where this other woman was right now when his hand came down on your cheek, smacking you out of your daze.

"Are you even going to listen to me?" He continued, shaking your body against the wall. You quickly pushed his chest and ran out, dropping his spare key in the hallway. You rushed to the elevator and pressed the ground floor button multiple times to hurry it along. You felt weird, like you weren't really here. You face still stung from his slap but you couldn't think about that right now. You could feel the wetness of tears on your cheeks but it didn't feel like you were crying yet despite your heaving chest.

Your phone buzzed in your hands, it was him. You quickly declined his call and blocked his number. A few texts had come through from your dorm group chat that you browsed as a distraction until you left his building although reading about who had slept with who this week didn't entertain you like it normally would. The rain was still pouring down but you didn't even think about your umbrella in his building, you just walked out and kept walking until you couldn't anymore. Searching around you quickly found a bench in the entrance to the nearby park and headed towards it, as you were striding forward you tripped on a piece of raised pavement and twisted your ankle and fell to the floor in a heap.

Great. you thought, just what I need right now.

You examined your ankle, it stung but seemed ok. Your knees and shin had started to bleed and one of your heels had broken off. The tears really started to fall now, at least with the rain passerby's could barely tell you were sobbing. You pushed yourself off the ground and hobbled over to the nearby bench and slumped down and continued to sob. How could this have happened? Should you have been a better girlfriend? You always cheered him on when his band played at a local pub, handing out flyers in your uni or on the street. Selling t-shirts and organising adverts. Should you have just slept with him?

You immediately shook your head, trying to rid yourself of this thought. Suddenly your phone lit up, it was a text from Ellie that simply read "You ok?". You sniffed and unlocked your phone and dialed her number.

"Hey y/n! Everything ok?" she asked. Only two rings, she must be bored.

"H-he cheated" you cried. "Can you come get me? please?" you begged. You hoped she would, Ellie always knew how to cheer you up. You knew Dina would cheer you up as well but there was just something about Ellie that was different. She always made you smile and you felt safe in her company. You always looked forward to seeing her whenever you could find time between your coursework, job and your boyfriend. Ex- boyfriend you reminded yourself.

"Uhh, yeh sure! Are you ok though? Can you send me your location?" Panic creeping into her voice. In your head you could see her biting her lip and rubbing the back of her neck, she always did this when she was nervous. You quickly sent your location and mumbled "Yeh, no I'm fine, just come get me El?". After agreeing and promising to be as quick as she could.

Not long after you hung up, her truck pulled up across the road and she jumped out and ran over.

"Y/N! You're soaked! Did you not bring anything?" Her hands rested on your arms and you flinched slightly and you looked up at her. You felt like you couldn't speak, your eyes staring into hers when the tears started again. Ellie's eyes filled with concern as she took in your drenched form.

"You were both right" you sobbed, "he's an asshole and I hate him". The scene in front of Ellie wasn't quite what she was expecting. As much as Ellie hated your boyfriend, she didn't really want to be right, not like this when you were clearly so distraught.

"Can you take me home?" you plead.

"Of course, pretty girl. How 'bout I take you to mine? I can make us some dinner and put on those shit movies you like. You know you like my couch better!" she joked, now squatted down to your eye level. You liked her whole apartment more than your own, It was just so Ellie and it always smelled amazing.

"Can we smoke too?" you asked. The quicker you forgot about tonight the better. She grabbed your hands and got you standing and you wobbled, forgetting that your heal was broken and you had hurt yourself in this whole ordeal.

"Fuck, sorry Ellie. Can you help?" her eyes widened in concern, noticing the blood moving down your leg before picking you up bridal style, a small scream making it past your lips at the movement.

"My knight in shining armour." you joked, hand dramatically going to your forehead and giggling. Ellie huffed out a laugh and carried you over to her truck, opening the door and popping you in.

"Always for you, darlin' " Ellie said "Y'know I picked up a new strain as well that we can try, my treat" she winked at the end and you felt your face heat up and she closed the door. You sighed and sunk down in your seat, fastening your seatbelt whilst you waited for her. More often than not your cheeks were hot and your belly felt tight when you were around Ellie, she was such a casual flirt and you tried to not think about they way it was making you feel right now.

"Right, let's get you home and dry otherwise you're gonna catch a cold and I will be checking those cuts so don't think you can get out of it this time." Ellie always took care of you, even if it was a paper cut she would be there with a plaster and some alcohol on a cotton pad in an instant. It was almost like she had a sixth sense for you.

Ellie's hand rested comfortably on your thigh, spreading some warmth through your stomach whenever she squeezed it. You flicked on her radio for some background noise whilst she drove, you noticed that she was looking over at you every couple minutes, eyes scanning your face for a reaction but your face remained neutral. All you could honestly think about was the hand on your bare thigh. Her hand had wiggled its way under your dress and it sent your head spinning.

To distract yourself you quickly pulled down the mirror to scan your face, finally seeing the red finger and palm marks appearing on your cheek, hopefully Ellie hadn't noticed this yet with the cold and her flirting previously staining your cheeks. Ellie was fiercely loyal to her friends, but you noticed that she defends you the most and has punched men in clubs before for harassing you so who knows what she would do.

"Hey pretty girl" She said, turning her truck off "Y'there?" She tapped the side of your head bringing your attention back to here. You quickly smiled at her, and began unbuckling yourself, Ellie was already out and running to your side to help.

"Thank you Els, really." you replied solemnly.

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A/N: I won't lie, I've forgotten how tf to end a chapter so I simply just ended it. I have some ideas for a second chapter but I want smut and i'm AWFUL at writing it lmfao. Any tips or requests are appreciated 💕

#ellie x reader #ellie x fem reader #tlou fanfiction #ellie williams fanfic #ellie williams fluff #lesbian #idk how to tag #im so NERVOUS #my main blog is nessieschild if y'all wanna b friends or send asks

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buryyourthoughts · 2 years ago

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came across your ellie one shots and instantly fell in love!! i need more jealous!ellie content 😭

i hate you | e. williams

— pairing ; ellie williams x fem!reader

minors dni. smut, dom!ellie, sub!reader, enemies to lovers, jealous/protective!ellie, public-ish sex, oral (r!receiving), fingering (r!receiving), mirror sex, underage drinking, creepy men

wc ; 2.8k

mira talks ; hello my love, ty for the request <3 idk if ellie is necessarily jealous as much as she’s protective in this but i couldn’t get the scenario out of my head. enjoy!

you and ellie had never gotten along. the moment you'd gotten to jackson two years ago the girl had always had it out for you. you tried to be nice at first, thinking she might warm up to you eventually. but that day never came. so you started to treat her the way she treated you.

ellie wasn't exactly mean to you, but she definitely wasn't nice. she was always giving you a sarcastic response, picking fights about meaningless things, and pushing all of your buttons. she would smirk as she teased you, loving the way your face got red or the way your eyebrows would furrow when you were mad. it her eyes you were just too cute.

dina would always console you on ellie's behavior, claiming that it was just ellie's personality. that she didn't actually hate you, but she just had a funny way of showing it. you told dina that was complete and utter bullshit.

but the most infuriating part of it all way she was always everywhere you were. on patrol? she was your partner. in town at the market? she was at the same booth you were. at dina’s house for a party? you guessed it, she was always there. like right now for instance.

the first thing you heard when you walked into the house was blasting music. the living room was turned into a makeshift dance floor and the kitchen counter was stacked with liquor bottles. how dina even got all that alcohol, you didn’t know.

dina talked to you for a solid three minutes before leaving you and dragging jesse to dance. you leaned up against the counter, taking slow sips of your drink. parties were never really your scene. the only reason you were here was because dina convinced you.

suddenly you heard a voice from behind you. “well, well, well, look who it is. hey princess.” you snapped your head around to the one and only ellie williams. she stood tall with a smug smirk gracing her lips. you rolled your eyes and looked forward again, doing your best to ignore her presence.

she continues when you don’t respond to her. “givin’ me the silent treatment now? what’s got your panties in a twist?”

“you, at the moment,” you say dryly. she chuckles in response.

“if you wanted me to help you with your panties, all you had to do was ask,” she says with a teasing tone. you eyes snap up to hers with a glare. all she does is smirk at your flustered state, which you do a very bad job at hiding.

“oh, fuck off, ellie,” you said a few seconds later, trying to deflect from your obviously red face. ellie always did this. she teased you relentlessly, pushing your buttons and seeing how nervous she could make you. it infuriated you.

she let out a low whistle at your response. “it’s a good thing you’re pretty, you can be such a fucking brat sometimes. who you get all dolled up for, anyway?”

ellie was referring to your well put together state. no one in jackson really finds the need to dress up often, but tonight you wanted to look nice. you were wearing a tight black dress with your makeup done. you’d found both during a patrol in an abandoned store. you decided it was time to put it to good use.

you contemplated your response to ellie, looking up at her with one eyebrow raised. you reasoned that it should be time you teased her back. you turned your body towards hers and grabbed her waist, pushing your chest against her. you fluttered your eyelashes mockingly at her. “i dressed up for you, baby. want you sooooo bad.” you giggled at your own antics, pulling away from her to get yourself another drink.

while you weren’t facing her, ellie was trying to pull herself together. never in a million years would she have thought you had it in you to jibe at her back. you usually huffed threw your nose and swore at her before walking away. seeing you all over her, even if it was just for a few seconds, had made her rethink all of her feelings for you.

you turned back around to face her, new drink in hand. there was a look in ellie’s eyes that you couldn’t place, a new glint you had never seen before. before you could say something else that would probably piss her off, a man starting walking over to the two of you in the corner of your eye.

ellie saw him too, and she groaned out loud when she did. his name was frankie, and he was a real dick. always barking up the wrong tree, that tree being you. you’ve turned him down time and time again. even going as far as telling him that you don’t like men at all. he said the same thing every time: “i can change your mind, doll.” fucking disgusting.

the both of you tensed as he stood in front of you. frankie stared at you like a piece of meat he wanted to devour. “hey baby, long time no see,” he slurred, obviously intoxicated.

“yeah, thank god,” you said sarcastically. ellie couldn’t help but chuckle, hiding it behind her hand.

he placed his hand on the counter next to you, effectively caging you in between him and ellie. you looked up at him with a glare. “ohhh, she’s feisty. just how i like them.” you could smell the liquor on his breath as it fanned across your face. you could throw up on the spot.

before you could retort, ellie wrapped a hand around your waist, pulling you closer to her and farther from him. she pushed you behind her, stepping closer to him.

“i’ve had just about enough of you, man. you better leave her the fuck alone before i make you,” ellie said in an angry whisper, finger pointing in his face. honestly, it was scary. you’ve never seen her like this before.

you pushed her back again. “frankie, go fuck yourself,” you said simply, and then gave him a swift kick to the nuts. he groaned and fell on the floor, clutching himself. you took ellie’s hand in yours and dragged her away from the scene. she stumbled after you, confused.

you treaded to the bathroom quickly, pushing ellie in and slammed the door behind you. you turned around swiftly and looked at her with anger. he face was darting across yours, confused as to why you were mad. “w-what— what’s wrong? what’d i do?” ellie asked in a rushed voice.

you signed. “i don’t need you to fight my battles for me, ellie. i had it handled,” you said frustratedly. ellie knew you weren’t truly mad at her, just at the situation in general.

“i wasn’t fucking ‘fighting your battles.’ i was just helping you out. what any good person would do,” she said with exasperation in her tone, “he’s a douche and you don’t deserve to be treated like that.”

you stared at ellie for a couple seconds and tilted your head, analyzing her. she stared right back at you, never breaking. “since when do you care this much about me, huh?” you said teasingly, a small smile breaking onto your face.

she chuckled and shook her head, looking down at the floor for a few seconds. “i guess i sort of always have,” she said as she slowly walked over to you, backing you into the countertop.

you let out a breathy laugh, “you sure have a good way of showing it.” you leaned into her more, dying to be closer. your faces were so near that your breathing mixed, as if becoming one. her eyes wracked all over your face, eventually just switching between your eyes and lips.

you couldn’t take it anymore. you grabbed either side of her face and pulled her in for a searing kiss. she groaned against your lips, surprised at the sudden passion. her hands went to your waist, kneading and caressing the soft flesh.

ellie wrapped her arms around your hips and pulled you to sit on the counter. she went to stand in between your legs as your dress rolled up, exposing more skin for her to put her hands on. your hands found their way to her hair and pulled harshly. she pulled away from the kiss with a smile on her face, a very contagious one at that.

“you’re so pretty,” ellie mumbled as she made her way to your neck, leaving hickeys that you were sure would show up tomorrow. not like you cared though.

after admiring the work she had done on your neck, she suddenly dropped to her knees in front of you. she placed both hands on your thighs, effectively spreading your legs. she stared up at you with big eyes, silently asking permission. you granted it with a small smile.

she rolled up your dress a bit more to fully expose your panties. she laughed at the wet stain in the middle of them. “you must really like my teasing. don’t you, princess?” she asked with a smirk. you mumbled out a ‘shut up’ before pushing her head closer to your cunt. she just muttered something about you being needy.

she trailed her tongue up your inner thigh, over your clothed slit, and then to the sliver of skin above the waistline of your panties. she took the band of your underwear in her teeth and slowly took them off, trailing them down your leg. she placed them in her back pocket with a smirk.

once she got a good look at your glistening folds she groaned and pushed her face in closer. she gently nudged your clit with her nose, making you jump. “so sensitive…” she said under her breath, like she was in a trance. she rubbed your clit with her thumb in tight circles. she was barely touching you and you were already a squirming mess. cute, she thought.

she replaced her thumb with her tongue, giving little kitten licks to your nub. a whine left your lips at the feeling. she wrapped her hands around your thighs, pulling your heat closer to her face.

“you taste so good, baby,” she praised as her tongue reached further inside of you. you let out a whimper at that.

your head rested on the mirror behind you, chest rising and falling with fleeting breaths. your hands weaved their way through her hair and pulled her closer to your core. you were trying to be as quiet as possible since the two of you were in public, but it got more and more difficult the faster she flicked her tongue.

she was so skilled with her tongue. flattening it against your clit as she moved up and down. your hips jutted against her face, chasing more friction. your thighs subconsciously wanted to close around her head, but she held them open with strong hands.

“uh, uh. keep them open for me, princess,” she said teasingly.

“sorry, els,” you mumbled almost incoherently. she just chuckled.

a few minutes later your legs were starting to twitch, and she knew you were close. she had been gently sucking on your clit with care, watching your facial expressions with amusement. you looked so pretty like this, all fucked out and sweaty.

she pulled away from you after you were started to clench around nothing. you whined and clutched her hair, trying to pull her back to you. she just chuckled and easily pulled your hand away from her.

“elssss. why’d you stop?” you asked in a whine, eyes glassy and lips pouty. she smiled in amusement at you, softly shaking her head.

“it’s okay, baby. just turn around,” she said as she placed her hands on your hips, pushing you to turn. you gave her a confused look but still followed her directions. you flipped around to your tummy, ass bent over the counter. ellie rubbed up and down your thighs, staring and enjoying the view for a few seconds. she only snapped out of it when you wiggled a bit, silently begging for her attention.

she laughed but still gave you what you wanted, snaking a hand around to your front and teasing her middle finger. your hips jolted at the feeling of her finger inside you.

your head fell against the sink faucet, taking in the feeling of her finger. but it wasn’t enough. “els, need more. please,” you whined out. she chuckled but still added her ring finger.

“open your eyes, baby,” ellie said, soft and sultry. you could barely hear it over the music from the party and the sounds from your throbbing cunt.

you just softly shook your head, unable to will yourself to lift your head up. all you wanted to do was sit there and take her. her fingers were moving calculated and unhurried right against the gooey spot deep within your walls. it made you feel dumb and speechless.

her faint chuckles vibrated against your back. “c’mon, princess. don’t you wanna see how pretty you look? all fucked out and dumb for me,” she whispered in your ear. a loud moan, almost pornographic, escaped your lips.

when you didn’t comply with her once again, she reached a hand into your hair and pulled your head back. your eyes snapped open to see yourself in the mirror, ellie’s face nuzzled into your neck. you looked like a mess, makeup smudged and face flushed. ellie, however, thought you were mesmerizing.

her hands moved from your hair to your face, gripping your jaw so she could make you look exactly where she wanted you to. her eyes were dilated wide as you made eye contact with her through the mirror.

she shifted your hips a bit, arching your back more so she could reach that much deeper in you. heat flooded your core and you could feel the knot in your stomach tighten. ellie’s eyes stayed on yours as she never let up her harsh rhythm.

ellie’s hand left your jaw and trailed down your chest, pulling your dress down so your breasts were exposed. her cold hand made contact with your perked nipple, massaging and pulling at it. this made your hips buck back against her hand. she looked down to where her fingers went in and out of you, completely soaked with your slick. the sight made her groan.

“yeah, that’s it,” ellie mumbled in a haze, “this what you always wanted? always so mean because you wanted me to fuck you?” all you could do was nod pathetically, watching as she left open-mouthed kisses on your jaw.

“my poor baby,” ellie cooed mockingly, shaking her head, “can anyone else fuck you like this? hm?” her eyes were dark, clouded with lust. you felt like she was staring into your soul, finding all your hidden pleasures that no one else could.

“no one, els. only you,” you whined out breathlessly. you started to clench harshly around ellie’s fingers, coming close to the peak of euphoria.

ellie could tell how close you were. you were grinding shamelessly back on her and could do nothing else but look in her eyes. she moved her thumb to rub at your clit, making you moan at the added pleasure. “uh, fuckfuckfuck— els, gonna cum.”

“that’s my good girl,” she whispered against the back of your neck. “you can do it. be good and cum for me, princess.”

after those words left her mouth, you were gone. a white hot haze covered your vision as you screwed your eyes tight. loud moans left your lips and your grip on the counter turned your knuckles white.

ellie kissed your neck the whole time, her fingers never stopping. she slowed as you came down from the high, moans turning into heavy breathing. she flipped you back around to face her. you stared up at her with big eyes, grabbing her face softly and kissed her cheek. “thank you, els,” you mumbled sweetly.

“of course, princess. now let’s get you cleaned up, yeah?” you nodded tiredly. she pulled some toilet paper off the roll from nearby. she slowly dragged it up your slit, you whining at the sensitivity. she rubbed your thigh in comfort.

she threw the paper in the garbage and turned her full attention to you. you two stared at each other for a couple seconds with small smiles on your faces.

you broke the silence first. “i still hate you, for the record,” you said jokingly. and she laughed and shook her head.

“that’s not what you were saying a few minutes ago,” she said with a smirk, “uh, fuck, fuck, fuck. els, gonna cum.” she mocked your girlish moans in a high pitched voice.

you shoved her shoulder with one hand and covered your red face with the other. “shut upppp.” she just chuckled and kissed your forehead.

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#brb nutting #I loveeeee

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buryyourthoughts · 2 years ago

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I loved your double trouble fic, could you make another ellie x reader x Abby? No specific plot, go crazy w it <33

━ 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄 𝐈𝐒 𝐀 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐌

𝙥𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜(𝙨) - Ellie Williams x Fem!Reader x Abby Anderson

𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 - Cursing, SMUT, porn w/ no plot bro, vaginal fingering ( r! receiving ), strap on use ( r! receiving ), kissing, make outs, descriptions of c*m, oral ( r! receiving ), slight degradation, dom/sub mechanics, slightly mean ellie and abby, dom!ellie, dom!abby, sub!reader

𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙛𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 ? - Yeah/Nope

𝙖��𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙧'𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙚 - ooo bae I'm sorry this took so long but it was def fun to write!!! the title is based on the brittanny spears song "3" because for some reason threesomes always make me think of that song that I should not have been singing at such a young age LMFAO. I'm glad you liked double trouble, ily!!

PLEASE REBLOG MY WORK!! ITS APPRECIATED!!

"Don't stop, please Abby–"

The room was dark besides the sun peeking in from the window, setting below a horizon none of you cared to see.

Instead all you could focus on was the girl between your legs.

Her fingers making an obnoxious sound as she fucked into you, kissing your knee before leaning back down to return to her assault on your clit and then tease the outside of your hole where her fingers were currently occupying.

Abby's palms pressed hard against the fat of your thighs keeping them almost impossibly far spread. Fingers keeping you so full and going so fast that it made your mind melt and mouth run dry as you struggled to catch your breath.

But you couldn't, no matter how hard you tried, clawing at her, leaving fresh marks on her skin for her to admire and tease you for later.

Your chest heaved heavily, your head absentmindedly turning to the face the other girl that leaned against the doorway with her arms crossed. Watching your body move and squirm with a smirk on her face.

"Ellie.. Ellie c'mere– please, please–"

It was pathetically adorable, she thought as she pushed herself from the wooden frame and took the few short steps towards your outstretched arm.

"Shit." Ellie whispered to herself but no longer was she looking at your face and was instead admiring the way your hips bucked up into Abby's mouth. The blonde not hesitating to slam you back down into the mattress with her free hand and getting you to whimper.

"Oh– m–m'gonna cum–mm–" You cried, Ellie's stare moving up your body that had been covered in your own perspiration. Shuddering and tensing all while holding back just for her.

Abby hadn't slowed nor stopped even in light of your efforts, fucking her hand knuckle deep into your cunt while her warm tongue circled your clit. Her eyes scanning your face as you gasped and choked at the feeling of the tips of her fingers running along your most sensitive spots.

"Gotta ask Abby nicely.." Ellie finally spoke as she kneeled onto the mattress beside your head, letting you grab out to her and squeeze as hard as you wanted in a desperate attempt to release some of the tension that had spread its way through your body.

"Please Abby– plea–" You continued on, babbling incoherent asks of your girlfriend which made her smile.

"You gonna be good? Can't give a brat a reward baby, y'know that."

You nodded quickly, still clutching onto Ellie.

"I'll be good, I promise– please.." Your voice died out, throat sore and scratchy, pleading eyes moving from the one laying down to the one hovering above you.

"I promise–"

"Up to you." Ellie tilted her head and shrugged at Abby, getting off the bed and disappearing towards the toy she'd been using earlier.

Barely a second passed that her words had left her lips that Abby began to fuck you with her tongue, thumb pressing down on your clit.

"Go on pretty girl.." Abby teased, continuing to play with your hole with her warm muscle. "You earned it."

You came against her mouth, legs shaking and mind becoming as heavy as a ball of cotton. Your screams and sobs like music to their ears as Abby fucked you through your orgasm.

Head digging back into the pillows, your entire body arching in a bad attempt at getting away from the overwhelming pleasure. It all became too much too quickly.

Your loud mouth, as Ellie called it, only becoming quieter when Abby pulled hers from your cunt.

She kept you on edge though, not wanting you to lose the feeling and instead slowly moving her fingers in and out of your pussy.

Just then, after a moment, she had sat up to look over at Ellie, letting out a puff of air while listening to you try your hardest to catch your breath.

The only thing you could feel though, in your dazed state, was her leaning on your knee and playing with you like you were just a toy for her. In and out, then she'd run her fingertip around your hole and circle your clit, all to keep you waiting.

You'd learned your lesson in complaining though.

"You ready?" Ellie rolled her eyes at the sound of the question.

"Is she?"

Abby wiped her mouth with her knuckle, glancing at your wet cheeks and then your watery, half lidded eyes. Chest moving up and down much slower now, glistening in the orange evening glow.

It reminded her of a painting.

"You ready for Ellie to fuck you?" She moved up, leaning down to you in order to give you a kiss. The interaction making you forget the fact that it wasn't over just yet.

"Huh babe?" She asked as she pulled back, holding your cheek in her palm. You nodded at her, leaning into her touch as you did so.

"Roll over for her then."

You did, whining at the feeling of being empty and sore but you continued moving to get onto your stomach without much of a fuss, Abby's hands gripping your hips to lift your ass up.

"Fuck." Ellie muttered as her eyes raked over your fucked out form. Doing so as she came over to kneel behind you, her strap bumping your thigh.

"Look at that pretty pussy, you're all wet for me." The fat tip pressed against you making you shove your face into the pillow that you'd gathered in your arms. "All ready to be full."

She watched in awe as you sucked her in, pushing the silicone cock into your cunt with ease at how horny you still were. Quickly bottoming out and grinning at how your ass looked pressed against the plastic harness.

Abby watched just the same, only from her spot against the headboard where she got to admire how your whole body jerked forward with each of Ellie's thrusts.

Going from slow to quick before your mind had a second to catch up with the rest of you. Squeezing your eyes shut while her movements got deeper and faster while you could only gasp and choke on your own air.

It was their favorite sight. Tits bouncing, skin slapping, the sweat forming on your forehead reminding both of them how long you three had been at this. The room hot and stuffy, thick with the smell of sex.

Your cries and moans were swept away soon after when Ellie grabbed your neck and then your face, squishing your cheeks.

"Look at Abby, look at Abby baby." You met the blondes eyes, her expression blank but her eyes told another story. "What do you say to her for letting you cum?"

"Than–thank you Abby.." You dragged her name out, seeing a smile appear on her lips. "That's a good girl."

"You're taking Ellie so well baby." Abby then said, wiping away your tear stains from your cheeks, caressing your face in her palm. "Yeah? You like when she fucks you like this?"

You nodded exasperated, sniffling in but it was almost inaudible by the loud sounds of skin on skin bouncing off the walls. Filling the room to the brim making it the only thing you could really hear.

"Fuck, you're doing good." Ellie stared down at the fake cock disappearing in and out of you, a white ring forming around the base where your ass met her pelvis. Smearing up and down as you bounced on her.

The silicone bumping into your clit again and again bringing you closer and closer to your orgasm.

Abby's hand then grabbed your ass cheek making you turn to look back to see what they were doing. Barely able to though from how shaky your arms were, and how hard Ellie kept you pressed into the pillows

She was watching how Ellie's strap was being swallowed up by you, both girls smiling to themselves at the sight. Cum soaking your thighs and coating the fake cock.

"You're doing so good babe," "Fuck yeah she is." Abby's fingers then slipped underneath your body, toying with your clit. "She's taking it like a pro, right baby?" Ellie added, her hair sticking to her face.

You muttered an incoherent string of words that neither of them could understand, gripping the sheets until your knuckles went sore and your eyes rolled back

"What was that?" Abby asked, taking her hand away and moving to look at you again, lifting your head from the pillow with her hand.

"Think she's had enough?" Ellie mocked, Abby giving her a look. "Leave her alone, she's been good." But her voice lacked the sincerity that Ellie's lacked as well, but your mind was too far gone to realize it.

"Can–can I cu–cum now please. I'll b–e good, I promise, I promise.." You said it again and again, Abby only staring at your fucked out face and pleading eyes with no readable expression.

"Ellie?" The blonde raised her eyebrow, dropping your head.

"Go ahead pretty girl, but what do you say?"

"Thank you– oh– thank you, thank you–" You said it over and over like a mantra as you came, cum dripping from your cunt and onto the bed while your legs officially gave out.

But Ellie kept you up, shoving you back against the dick while staring forward at your face in Abby's grip. Feeding off of each reaction you had while trying to form sentences that only came out as noises.

Her green eyes then focused on the way you clenched around the toy and cried as you did so. Your entire form finally dropping when she let you go.

It was quiet for a moment, Abby pushing away your baby hairs while kissing your sweaty forehead. Comforting you and quieting your whimpers when Ellie slowly pulled the strap from your abused hole.

"You took that so well babe." Abby spoke as her thumb rubbed comforting circles on your cheek. "Of course she did, she's our good girl." Ellie's head appeared beside yours, her lips lightly kissing your forehead.

"Ain't that right?"

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