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spiceforyou · 21 days ago

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Okay how about some Wally smut buuttt

Like imagine this is to the time all ghosts are alive just so it makes more sense. Like reader is either Charley or Rhonda’s younger sibling and has a huge crush on Wally but like Charley or Rhonda who ever told Wally to like keep his fingers off because reader was a virgin and Wally was a hungry jock. And ofc he tried to get reader to fuck hun

So like virginity taking and dom wally ? Please?

A/N: Ask and you shall recieve dear anon. This one turned out LOONNGG, so strap yourselves in everyone! I worked very hard on this one hopefully our dear Wally Clark is dom enough for you Anon!

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You were chatting with your friend, when you heard the sound of his arm hitting the locker, making you jump slightly before turning around.

"Well well if it isn't my favorite Rosen sister."

"Hi Wally." You said, quickly tucking a piece of hair behind your ear.

Fuck Wally loved when you did that kind of shit. Acting so shy and demure. He wanted nothing more than to see if this little innocent act you put on was real. And if it was? Oh fuck there's nothing more he'd like to do than to make you as filthy as he was.

"How are you today, Peaches?" He asked with a grin plastered to his face. "Didn't miss me too much did ya?"

You let out a small giggle. "Why would I miss you? We just saw it each other during third period?"

"Yeah but now it's after lunch. That's a long time without seeing your pretty face." He started to reach out but stopped himself from touching you just as Rhonda rounded the corner.

"Clark." She said curtly. "Don't you have some where better to be? I'm sure the other jocks miss you, since you all share the same brain cell."

"Rhonda. That's not very nice." You whispered looking back at Wally who took it in stride.

Wally gave a flourished bow, making you grin. "Thank you Rhonda for thinking I have a brain cell. It's by far the best compliment I've gotten from you."

Rhonda's lip curled before she gave a tight smile. "Guess I'm going to have to think of something more insulting the next time we meet." Rhonda said in a chipper voice. "And stay away from my sister, Clark." She said with finality as she looped her arm with yours before pulling you away.

"As you wish Rosen. See you in third period, Peaches."

You turned back towards Wally and gave him another one of your shy smiles, before rounding the corner with Rhonda.

...

"Why are you always so mean to him, Rhonda?"

"Because guys like that are trouble with a capital "T". He’s literally gone through all the girls in our year. And I don’t want to see you get hurt by him.”

“Why would you think he’d hurt me?”

“Because there’s only one thing that that boy wants and you’re likely to get a disease giving it to him.” She said with a disgusted sniff.

“He can’t be that bad.” You said softly.

“He is. So, please.” Rhonda said pulling you aside, putting her hands on your arms as an added emphasis that she was dead serious about this. “Can you promise me that you’re not going to talk to him anymore?”

You let out a snort. “Rhonda, I'm only a year younger than you and you can’t tell me what to do. Especially not who to talk to. Wally is a harmless flirt and I don't plan on doing anything with him or to him anytime soon. Okay? Happy?”

Rhonda let out a sigh. “No. I’d be happier if you said “I'll never go near him again, Rhonda.” like I wanted you too. But, you’re truly my sister and stubborn like an ox. So I won’t press it and hope that the chance of getting a venereal disease is enough of a deterrent.”

“It is. And thank you for being such a protective sister.” You said kissing her cheek and walking off. “Now get to class, Berkeley doesn’t like slackers!” You shouted as you walked away from Rhonda. Feeling your heart race as you did, knowing that you just completely lied to your sister. You had no plans to stay away from Wally in fact; they were the complete opposite.

You were always the good girl, your sister was the badass that was getting into Berkely and while you were equally capable. You were always labeled just as the goody two shoes, the sweet angel sister. But Wally, Wally didn’t look at you like that. Wally looked at you like he could see into your mind and see all of the dark and sensual thoughts that were swirling around in there. He looked at you like he wanted to help you achieve each and every one of those sensual thoughts and bring them to life. And maybe… you just might let him.

Wally walked into his friend’s house not surprised he was having another Saturday night rager with his parents gone again for the weekend. But what did surprise Wally was watching you walk in with your friends twenty minutes later. Wally sipped his beer in silence and wondered what you were doing here. You never came to these types of parties, occasionally he’d see Rhonda here, letting loose with the rest of the academic overachievers; but never you. Wally watched you make your way around the party, obviously slightly uncomfortable as you met different people your friends introduced you to, but Wally’s curiosity really peaked when he watched you take the first tequila shot.

Now that was something he’d really never seen you do and Wally smiled as he watched your face screw up in disgust after you swallowed the first shot.

He felt like a predator as he watched you, his cute little bunny having fun and letting loose more than he’d ever seen you do. He was intrigued and wondered what spurred this new desire to take shots at a highschool party. Wally didn’t know but he was having fun watching you take a few more shots and watched as you became more and more comfortable in your surroundings, chatting more animatedly with random people and after the fourth shot, that’s when you finally spotted him watching you.

He licked his lips, as he watched your eyes widened before quickly looking away from him. Wally knew the time for watching was over and put down his empty cup and walked over to you.

“Going a bit fast there huh Peaches?”

You swiveled your head towards Wally’s direction and immediately regretted that as your brain took five whole business days to catch up with your head, making your vision spin.

“Oh god.” You said, grabbing hold of Wally’s jacket. His arms immediately wrapped around you keeping you close.

“Yeah I think you’ve had plenty of fun to last the rest of the semester, Peaches. Come on.” He said gruffly and brought you over to the kitchen where less people were hanging around and suddenly lifted you up and placed you so you were sitting on the counter top.

You let out a sigh as you grabbed your head.

“Here.” Wally said, handing you a cup.

“I really shouldn’t mix drinks Wally.” You said your cheeks feeling hot.

Wally chuckled. “No you shouldn’t, Peaches. That’s water.” He gestured to the cup.

“Oh! Thank you.” You said feeling your cheeks go even hotter at your embarrassment, before taking the cup from his hand.

“So, what brings you out tonight?”

“It’s a party.”

“I know that, I just didn't think you knew what those were.”

“I just don't usually have fun at these kinds of events, everyone is always drinking and I usually don’t. So I get bored and I just think it's better not going to one of these.” You said honestly.

“So, what made you decide to come now and what got in your pretty little head to decide to do all those tequila shots?”

“I thought.” you paused.

“You thought what?”

You bit down on your bottom lip. Trying to determine if the tequila was truly working its magic, giving you the courage to do what you came here to do. “ I thought if I’d have a few shots I’d finally have the courage to do what I’ve wanted to do for a while now.”

“And what’s that Peaches?” He whispered leaning closer to you.

“This.” You whispered back and pressed your lips to Wally’s. He felt soft under your lips and you heard Wally let out a little gasp but he didn't pull away from you. You let out a sigh as he wrapped his arms around your middle and pulled you closer to his body, til you were on the edge of the counter top.

Wally deepened the kiss and you let out a little squeak at the feel of his tongue slipping in with yours. As his danced with yours in a fight of dominance you melted against Wally.

“Damn Clark! Let the girl breathe”. Someone called out and you pulled away from Wally and his demanding kisses, much to Wally’s chagrin.

“Fuck off Matthews.” Wally said gruffly.

You looked from the heckler back to Wally. Feeling your cheeks heat at the fact that you had just kissed Wally.

“I’m sorry.” You said, about to hop off the counter, but Wally gently placed his hands on your arms and kept you in place.

“Nothing to be sorry about Peaches. But what spurred this on?”

“I've liked you for a really long time Wally and I was hoping tonight that kiss might lead to something more.”

Wally looked around and then back at you. There was no way he could believe what he was hearing right now. “Peaches. Are you?”

“I want to have sex with you Wally.” You blurted out, before biting down on your bottom lip. You can’t believe you just said that.

“Peaches…” He said softly. “I don’t think you really want that, that might just be the liquor talking.” He said reaching up and tucking a piece of hair behind your ear.

“It's not the tequila Wally besides. I'm just tipsy, I’m not drunk.”

“Still Peaches. I don’t think you want to be making this kind of decision lightly, and especially shouldn’t be making it when you’re “tipsy, not drunk”” He mimicked you and chuckled, his fingers finding your cheek.

“I’m not taking anything lightly!” You said frustratedly. “I’m tired of being scared of the things I want.” You said reaching your hand up to his face, but then pulling away; like you burned your hand.

“Peaches. I want you too.” He said slowly letting the words fall from his lips.

“You do?” You said surprised, looking up into his large brown eyes.

He nodded, then reached for your face again, his thumb tracing your lips before pulling it down. You felt like your heart was going to burst out of your chest. “I’ve wanted you for a while, Peaches. I just didn’t think you’d like someone like me.”

“Someone like you?”

He chuckled. “Some might call me a dog.”

“My sister?” With that the both of you started laughing and Wally nodded. “Your sister most of all.”

“But you want me despite that?”

Wally chuckled again. “Yeah Peaches. I want you so bad.” He let out a sigh, taking in the sight of your lips, your cheeks, your eyes. “But I’m afraid that I won’t be able to let you go if I get you into bed with me.”

“I - I don’t have a problem with that.”

Wally smirked. “Oh Peaches, I really don’t think you understand the trouble you’re putting yourself into.” He said, gently pushing open your legs so he can stand between them. His hands felt like molten lava as they ran up and down your arms, sending a flurry of sparks throughout your body at the small touch.

You didn’t know what got into you as you replied. “W-why don’t you show me?” You gulped.

Wally’s eyes met yours in a flash. He held your gaze assessing if you truly meant what you said. He watched as you bit your lip and reached out and pulled your bottom lip away from your teeth with his thumb. Then replaced his thumb with his lips. He was soft in his kiss, taking his time to open you up to him, but he really didn’t need to; you were already putty in his hands.

He groaned against your lips, his tongue just barely touching yours as your lips pressed into each other. “Oh, Peaches.” He whispered against your lips. “You’re in trouble.”

You felt a shudder rack down your body at his words and watched as he backed away from the countertop and grabbed your waist, carefully putting you down on your feet. He grabbed your hand and led you through the party, it was like everything around you was a blur except for Wally. You felt your heart racing like it was going to burst out of your chest.

You followed Wally upstairs, and down the hall into a bedroom you didn’t recognize and when he shut the door it was like he was shutting out the whole world with it.

As you stood in the center of a room you didn’t know, you took in the sight of Wally standing by the door and you got the sensation of being prey watched by the predator. You nervously rung your hands, and had the strangest sensation to start laughing.

Much to your horror a small giggle escaped your lips, earning a smile from Wally as he walked over to you.

“What’s so funny, Peaches?” He asked, his hand finding its way up to your face again, his thumb caressing your cheek. “Are you thinking of backing out? ‘Cuz we can stop at any time.” He said softly, leaning down and placing a kiss to the spot right under your ear. Your eyes fluttered closed at the sensation.

“N-No, I don’t want to back out, it's just nerves.”

“We don’t need to do anything you don’t want to, Peaches.” He repeated, as he kissed the other side of your neck.

“That feels nice.” You whispered, and Wally chuckled.

“That’s just a taste, Peaches.” He purred, his hands doing that thing again where he ran them up and down your arms, before he pulled you into your body and pressed a kiss to your lips. You met his lips eagerly, and hesitantly started reaching up to his neck, but backed down. Wally wasn’t going to have any of that; he’s waited long enough to have your hands on him. He reached for your hands and placed them around his neck.

“This what you want, Peaches? You wanna touch me?”

You nodded, eagerly plunging your fingers into his soft hair as he started kissing you again.

“You can touch me anywhere, Peaches, just say the word. This is about you more than it’s about me.” Wally pulled you in close and while he was still kissing you bent down and picked you up, wrapping your legs around his waist and guiding the two of you to the bed. He sat down with you still in his lap. You pulled away from him for a moment, to look into those gorgeous brown eyes, seeing that they were more of a gold color now. You reached out and traced the tip of his nose, your finger running down to his lips, already swollen from your kisses; doing the same thing he did to you.

“You’re beautiful Wally.” You smiled and he answered by pressing his lips back to yours.

Wally’s touches started getting heavier and his kisses sloppier and in this position you could feel how hard he was for you. You let out a little gasp as his hands snuck to your ass and grabbed a fistful of you, before moving your hips to meet against his.

“Wally!” You gasped out.

“Shh. It’s okay Peaches. Just let me make you feel good.” He said before rocking your hips against his core again, the seam of your jeans hitting just the right spot, causing heat to pool in your core and for you to moan. “That’s it, Peach. Just let it roll over you.” He purred as his movements became more frequent and surprisingly you started to feel something building in the base of your belly.

“Wally.” You gasped out. “I should probably tell you.” You moaned against his lips. “I-I’ve never-”

“That’s okay, that’s okay.” He said repeatedly, completely drunk off of you. “Let me do the work. Let me make you feel good, Peach.” He moans, grinding your sex against his and you feel your orgasm build higher in the base of your stomach.

“Fuck Wally.” You moaned.

“Chase it Peach.” he moaned, as you grabbed fistfuls of his hair and yanked as you felt your orgasm build and finally crash over the edge.

“Fuck!” You screamed, your head falling into the crook of Wally’s neck, feeling his chest rise and fall under your hands; you barely even registered the feeling of Wally’s fingers undoing your jeans and sliding his hands inside your underwear. You gasped in surprise.

“Too much, Peach?” He chuckled, his thumb circling your clit, making your eyes roll. “I’ve gotta get you all warmed up for me. I know she needs a lot of attention.”

“Wally.” You breathed out, barely able to get his name out with how overstimulated you were becoming. Feeling surprised at that hot sensation in the base of your belly growing again.

His large fingers slipped deeper into your heat, you let out a wince as Wally tried to push in two of his fingers but he scaled it down to one. “I’ve waited so long for this Peaches, I'll take as long as you need. Get you so fucking wet for me tonight. You’ll never have enough after me. Do you understand?”

You nodded. As Wally pulled your shirt up and over your head, and worked to undo the clasp of your bra as well. When he achieved his goal he took a moment to take in your breasts.

“Fuck me.” He whispered.

You felt your cheeks flush and your hands moved to cover yourself, but Wally was much quicker.

“Oh dont you fucking dare.” he growled. “These are mine now.” He said reaching for you he clasped both of your hands and with one of his kept them behind your back, arching your breasts out to his eager eyes. “Much better.” He purred. His large thumb circling your nipple earning a low moan from you. Before he replaced his hand with his mouth earning a sharp gasp from you.

“Wally!”

“This is just a taste, Peaches. In a minute after I suck these pretty little nipples I'm going to see just how sweet you taste.” His hand went back to the back of your undone jeans. Gripling your hip and knocking you against him again, feeling how hard he was for you.

“Fuck Peaches, I could do this all night. Just sucking these pretty nipples keeping them nice and hard for me while you dry hump my lap.”

“Wally please!” You whined, trying to move your hips faster against his clothed cock.

“Please what Peaches? What did you want me to do to you?” He smirked, as his tongue rolled around your nipple, keeping his eyes on yours.

“Fuck me.” You begged.

“Nuh Uh uh. Not yet. There's so much more fun to be had. But I will soon, Peaches. I’ll fill you up so good that you’ll be dripping me for days and then I’m gonna come over to your house every night and fuck you til your sweet pussy drips just at the sight of me.” He pulled away from your nipples, letting go of your wrists and grabbed your hips again and in a moment he had you flipped onto his bed and started pulling down your pants.

“Wally, what are you doing now?” you gasped.

“I'm going to eat you up Peaches and taste just how sweet you are. By the time I’m done with my meal you’ll be ready for me to fuck you.”

Wally took his time pulling off your jeans, kissing down your body as he pulled. Leaving you a squirming mess under him.

“Stay still honey. Or else I'm going to have to tie you up to this bed and then I won't fuck you for hours. Now be a good girl and spread those pretty legs for me.”

Wally kept eye contact with you as you spread your legs for him and he nestled himself in between your legs. His broad shoulders keeping you open and exposed for him.

“Oh, Peaches.” he praised running his two fingers down your folds, seeing how wet and sticky you were for him. Your eyes widened as Wally popped his fingers in his mouth and hummed. “Just as I thought, sweet as peaches.” He smiled like the cat that caught the canary. “I’m going to make this so good for you Peaches.”

Wally grabbed your legs, bringing them around his back, opening you wider for him; before he leaned down to your pussy, keeping eye contact with you as he did. He extended his tongue out and you watched as he licked up your pussy; earning high keen from you.

His thumb came up and pulled the hood of your clit back so he could suck on it and it had you nearly jumping off the bed.

“What did I say? I'll tie you up, Peach. I mean it. Now let a man enjoy his dessert.” Wally hummed against your pussy earning another low moan from you as Wally added a finger into the mix.

“Don't fight it. I know she's sensitive right now. And that’s not about to change.” He chuckled, wrapping his arms around your thighs, to keep your pussy close to his face and then he really went to town. He devoured you in every sense of the way, his tongue alternated between flicking your clit, lavishing your pussy with long languid licks and even added it to where his finger was pumping slowly inside of you.

“Fuck Wally!” You said turning your head left and right, undecided about whether you needed to get away from him or couldn’t get enough.

“Put your hands in my hair, Peaches.” He ordered and you did. You ran your hands through his hair, gripping harshly as he found a particular spot that had you keening. He moaned, “That’s it. Pull my hair.” He groaned and you noticed he was moving against the bed.

“Wally? What are you doing?” You asked, curiosity coming to the forefront of your mind for just a moment.

Wally chuckled against you and hummed again, sending another lightning bolt of pleasure through you again. “I get pleasure from eating you, Peach, but I also like a little added pleasure, so I hump the bed a bit.”

“Oh!”

“Don’t worry Peach, I’ll still be hard and ready for you by the time I’m done with my meal. There’s so much I’ll teach you, Peach.” He moaned into you, and added another finger into you, this time with ease.

“Oh Wally!”

“That’s it Peach, don't fight it. Cum on my face.” He growled, picking up the pace of his fingers. And with another suck on your clit, you did; you came all over that pretty boy’s face. Wally held down your stomach as you lifted off the bed as he ate you through your orgasm.

“Fuck wally fuck!” You screamed, thrashing trying to get away from him but it was no use you wanted Wall and now you had him but it felt more like Wally had you right where he wanted you.

Wally let out a chuckle as he pulled away from you, seeing the fucked out look on your face. He placed another kiss to your clit and earned a low hiss from you. “That will not be the last time I have you like that, understand, Peach?”

You tried to summon the energy to nod and Wally laughed, pressing a kiss to your lips and you tasted yourself on his lips.

“You think you’re ready for me Peach? Or do you need another session with my tongue?” He smiled. You tried to gain as much energy as you could to wrap your arms around Wally’s neck.

“I need you, Wally.” You said, your voice coming out whiny.

“Alright, Peach. You’ll have me. You’ve been so good for me.” He purred, kissing your temple and reaching beside you the nightstand and pulled out a condom. He was effortless as he ripped the wrapper with his teeth, and began to pull down his pants.

You sat up in bed and watched as he kicked off his pants and began to roll the condom over his length. “You like what you see, Peach?”

You bit your lip and nodded.

Wally smiled. “Maybe next time you can suck me off huh, Peach?” Your eyes widened at that and you felt your body flush all over again as you imagined, Wally above you panting and gripping your hair as you tried to suck him off.

Wally bit his lip. “Oh yeah we are definitely trying that another time. But for right now.” he leaned down and kissed your body. “ Are you ready for me Peach?”

You nodded eagerly.

“Good girl. Now wrap your legs around me, Peach.” He helped wrap your legs around his waist, keeping you open and even though he had just made you cum at least two times already this felt more intimate than anything you had already done.

You let out a groan as you felt Wally’s length slide against your pussy, the head of his cock bumping against your clit, making you gasp. You watched as he covered his cock in your release before notching himself at your entrance.

“Are you ready for me Peach?” He said teasingly as he pushed himself in just a bit before pulling himself out again.

You nodded eagerly. “That's my girl. Now again. We can stop anytime you want. Okay?” He breathed out, his forehead pressing against yours.

You nodded again, wrapping your arms around his neck to brace yourself for the intrusion. You and Wally both let out a groan together as he pushed himself deeper into you. You clawed at Wally's back as you felt yourself stretch to accommodate his cock.

“Wally.” You whined, as he stopped and let you adjust before pushing deeper.

“I know baby, but I know she can take it.” He purred, as he slid another inch deeper into you. Your nails clawed down Wally’s back as you felt yourself stretch to further accommodate him.

Wally chuckled. “My Peach has got claws. I like it, mark me up, baby ‘cuz I plan to do the same to you.” He said before he leaned down and started sucking on your neck, before finally he slid all the way into you.

You let out a high keen, your nails digging deeper into Wally’s back.

“Shh, shh.” He hushed. “See? I knew I’d fit. You were made just for me.” He moaned and started moving, his thrusts slow and precise. Before he started picking up the pace. “God, Peach, you're perfect. You feel so tight and warm my cock.”

“Wally.” You moaned out, the sensation of being so full was foreign but pleasant to you; especially when Wally reached between the two of you and started rubbing circles on your clit; sending lightning through your body.

“Still doing okay, Peach?” He asked, his eyes focused on yours like a hawk. You nodded, biting down on your bottom lip as you felt that familiar feeling of your orgasm building in the base of your stomach again. “Words, Peach. I want to hear your words.”

“Yes Wally.”

“Does it feel good?” He purred, circling your clit as he slowed his pace down again.

“Yes Wally.” You repeated.

“Good. You’re taking me so well, Peach.” He praised, picking up the pace of his thrusts. “God, Peach, you're gripping me so tight.” He moaned. “I want you to cum one more time before I fill you up.” He growled in your ear, his fingers making quick work of you as he circled your clit faster; your orgasm growing and growing before it crashed over you.

“Wally!” You screamed, your back arching up from the bed as Wally held you close through the aftershocks of your third orgasm of the night.

“Good girl, Peach squeezed my cock with that pretty pussy.” He smirked, before he set his thrusts at a brutal pace, he barely let you calm down from your previous orgasm before he was building you back up to your final one of the night. “Peach.” he breathed. “Fuck.” He moaned, his forehead pressed against yours as his hips pistoned into you. “This may be your first time, but it won’t be your last time with me. Understand me Peach? You are mine. This pussy will come to crave me, just as much as I crave her, and maybe down the line you’ll actually let me fill you up.”

Wally’s words worked magic over you, as you gripped tighter onto him and felt yourself fall over the edge once more but this time Wally fell with you. “Fuck!” He moaned out, his hips stuttering and slowly slowing down until he stilled inside of you.

You felt your eyes roll back, as sleep threatened to overtake your exhausted body. Wally was careful as he slid out of you and disposed of the condom, before he got out of the bed and made his way to the bathroom.

You felt your eyes close for only a moment and then you woke to a cold sensation against your core as Wally carefully wiped you down. “Easy, Peach. She’s gonna be sore.” He chuckled before placing the cloth on the bedside table and climbing back into bed with you; pressing a kiss to your cheek as he wrapped you up in your arms. You let out a sigh, feeling yourself fall back into the arms of sleep; when suddenly a thought occurred to you.

“Wally.”

“Mmm. Yea Peach?” he hummed against your hair, his nose nuzzling you.

“This isn’t your room right?”

“No, Peach.”

“How did you know where to find the condoms?”

He chuckled. “Mark is a good friend of mine and I know where he keeps his things. Don’t worry though Peach, next time we’ll be in my bed, and you’ll have a hell of a lot harder time leaving it than you will this bed.”

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spiceforyou · 1 month ago

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Take It Out On Me

NSFW

Summary: Wally doesn't know what to do with all the anger he feels after finding out that he meant nothing to Mr. Martin. You let him take his anger out on you.

Author's Note: Hey guys! This is not proofread at all. I have been in a crazy headspace so sorry for the delay. Hope your enjoy!

Wally was understandably furious after finding out about Mr. Martin's betrayal. He was practically vibrating with anger and that was something he rarely felt. He felt it so rarely he didn't know what to do except get away from the ghosts he loved. He knew he wasn't in the right headspace to be with his friends and that scared him. He hadn't been this mad since the night of his death when his mom argued with him to get back on the field right before that loud crunch. He practically blamed himself for his death, having not been in the right mindset and distracted. He didn't say a word to everyone he simply turned on his heels and took off in a full sprint out of the gym and away from everything. He thought that maybe if he ran hard enough the dizzying sensation would override the fire in his veins.

You watched silently trying to process that someone you had been so open and close with could be so evil. You had been here for twenty long angsty years. Mr. Martin was supposed to be helping you move on but instead he was using you as a focus group. You literally couldn't comprehend the betrayal. You kind of expected it after all the adults in your life had failed you. You knew to look for the signs but you had hoped that maybe the afterlife was gentler or softer. Adults or authority figures weren't to be trusted. You had practically chiseled that into your skull. This still stung like a wound reopened but anger was something you were accustomed to. That emotion was something you played with. Something that you could trust even when trust was lost.

Wally had looked so confused and then an emotion you hadn't seen on him consumed him. He took off before you could reach him. You knew what he was doing it was a trick that you yourself had done before. A distraction so strong that the emotion would dissipate if only for a moment. But you had found that running had only worked in life. In death that burning of your lungs never hit. You could run nonstop and nothing would change. Knowing that you visually checked the others before taking off after him. He needed you, even if he didn't want you.

You ran the halls and the cafeteria before slowing momentarily cursing yourself before running towards the football field. You only slowed once Wally's tall frame came into view. He had been running back and forth endzone to endzone. At some point he had shed his letterman around the fifty yard line. You carefully walked to it picking it up and folding it over your arm before sitting there in the middle of the field eyes following him until finally he stopped a few feet from you. His eyes found yours, they were still angry but softened slightly then he was off again. Five laps later you decided you had enough. This obviously wasn't working. "Wally." You called out loudly. You saw his stride faulter for a moment and his head shake before starting again. You took a breath before standing again and walking right into his path way. "Wally, you have to stop. It's okay. I'm here." You shouted at him. He stopped immediately looking up at you only a few feet from your smaller frame. You had never yelled at him like that, you had yelled at him in a teasing manner many times but you were so stern that it forced him to stop.

He stood there staring at his feet in front of you. You walked to him slowly before dropping his letterman to the turf and grabbing his big warm hand and tugging him to sit with you. He sat legs outstretched, his ankles resting against your hips as you sat crisscross with the soles of your shoes pressed against his upper calves. You hadn't let go of his hand holding it in your lap and playing with his long fingers in a way that soothed Wally so effortlessly. His eyes watched your small pointer finger trail up and down the lines in this palm and trace his fingers over and over.

You waited until you felt some of the tension leave him before you looked up at him. "You can't run it away. Not here. I know how betrayed you feel. I just wanna help you. Anger can't be ignored, no matter how hard we try." You say in a soft but firm tone. He audibly inhales before slowly nodding his head. "I'm just so mad. Y/n I've been here with him for so long and it was all just an experiment to him. I mean nothing to him. How could he do that to us, to me?" He says trying to keep his tone neutral but it ramps up at the end. His hand shakes in yours but he doesn't take it from you.

"Wally. This is beyond fucked up. I know that and I'm really sorry. But you can't stay in this anger. You can't get stuck on this field reliving your glory days. I can't let you. So tell me what you need me to do and I'll do it." You plead with him. He sighs pulling you closer to him and resting his forehead against the crown of your head. "I just need to think about anything else. I need to take this anger out on something. I don't like feeling like I can't trust myself." He says in almost a whisper.

You lean back his face a few inches from yours. "Do you trust me?" You ask pointer finger lifting his chin so he is looking into your eyes. He nods once but firmly. You stand pulling him with you, you lean to scoop up his letterman before tugging him behind you as you walk away from the field. "This place holds to much anger already. Let's go somewhere less emotional. Okay?" You say looking back at him. He gives you a nod following behind you. His grip on your hand never falters as you tug him through the school avoiding the others, knowing he's not ready to see them yet.

You duck into a classroom and lock the door before pulling the shades over the tiny window. Wally glances around at the classroom, it's one he's never been in before. It has soft lighting in every corner of the room and a giant beanbag chair in the farthest corner with a ton of throw pillows on it. You guide him to the beanbag and gently push him down onto it before climbing up next to him. "This a little better? Just don't tell anyone okay? This is kind of my safe haven." You give him the tiniest of smiles as he nods his head at you.

He turns his head towards you lips almost touching before he pulls back shaking his head gently. "I can't. I don't wanna hurt you." He murmurs angrily as if his actions were anything but soft. You gently crawl to straddle his hips grabbing his face softly in your hands. He leaves his hands splayed on the beanbag next to his thighs afraid to touch you. "Wally. I can take it. Take it out on me. It's okay. I know you won't hurt me." You whisper before leaning into kiss his soft lips gently.

His hands rest themselves on your hips, both of you sighing at the contact. He rests his forehead against yours. "What if i hurt you? I couldn't live with myself if I hurt you." He says softly. "Wally, you aren't going to hurt me. I'm already dead. I trust you in death and I would have trusted you in life." You joke gently with him. You gently rock your hips against his, tangling your finger in his hair, and letting out gentle breaths against his lips. He grunts out softly hands squeezing your hips. "You..you'll tell me if it's too much? Promise me." He rasps out in a pleading tone. "I'll tell you. Promise." You whine trying to wiggle your hips in his tight grip.

He uses his grip on your hips to guide your hips against his causing your panty covered clit to glide against his hardening cock through his sweats. A tiny gasp leaves your lips igniting something in Wally. He pushes you off his lap to tug your skirt off before pushing his sweats and briefs off. He then grabs the soft plush of your hips guiding you back into his lap so that his hard cock it rested against the wet spot on your lacy panties. His grip tightens as he guides you up and down groaning out at your wetness coats him through your panties. Your nails sink into his shoulders as the head of his cock bumps your clit so deliciously that you throw your head back whining out. His cock twitches at the whimpers leaving your pretty swollen lips.

He reaches between you tugging your soaked panties to the side so that his cock can finally feel your clit throbbing against him. He rotates your hips in slow small circles massaging your clit with the tip until you cry out "Wally please." in a panted whiny breath. "Fuck. Get on your hands and knees, pretty girl. Now." He grunts out impatiently. You quickly climb off his lap whining at the loss of sensation before you bury your face into the beanbag with your ass in the air. Wally tugs his shirt off eyes never leaving your wet thighs and soaked panties. "You are gonna tell me if it's to much, yea?" He asks you a final time. His hands don't touch you until he hears the "Yes Wally" leave your lips.

The second those words are out he's on you. His hands roughly squeezing your ass cheeks and teasingly rubbing his fingers along your covered slit. His fingers slip into the waistband of your ruined panties tugging them off and tossing them onto the pile of clothes. His eyes are glued to your drooling center as he watches your wetness dripping down your pussy and to your thighs. He leans forward quickly dragging his tongue along you gathering as much of your sweetness into his mouth as he can before laying on his back and lowering you onto his mouth. You whine out "Wally no to heavy." which earns you a swift hard smack to your ass a yelp leaving you. He eats you ravenously like he can't get enough. Kissing, licking, teeth grazing and then his tongue fucks into you ripping a squeal out of you that's muffled by the beanbag.

He lifts you off him getting back on his knees behind you, his tip nudged against your center. "Fuck you taste so good but I need to feel you squeezing me right now." His voice sounds strained as he grips your hips so tight that you know there will be bruises. Then he's thrusting into you so quickly that you swear your knees lift with the force. You scream as he continues his punishing pace fucking into you at a reckless pace. He's so deep and overwhelming that you feel tears well up in your eyes as little grunts leave your lips. His hand lands on your ass with a hard smack leaving a burning warmth where it landed. You tighten around him so close to the edge, that only spurs him on as his hand reaches up threading his fingers into the hair at the base of your neck pulling you back against him. You cry at the new angle. "Wally gonna cum." You sniffle out in a high pitched whine. He reaches his other hand around and gives your clit a swift slap sending your toes curling, spasming around his cock as you soak him, screaming his name out. He roughly rubs your clit until you are through your orgasm and then he's pulling out of you a whimper leaving you at the loss. Before he's lifting you up onto a desk.

The cold desk a shock to your still warm ass as his hand wraps around your throat squeezing as he sinks back into your needy cunt. "Mmm love your ass pretty girl but I need to watch you fall apart when I fill your greedy little cunt." His voice so raspy that it sends a shock straight to your core. You've never seen Wally like this and fuck are you glad no one else has either. This is for your eyes and your eyes only. His eyes flick between how well your pretty pink pussy takes him and the fucked out look you are giving him as your eyes become glossy at his hand around your throat.

His other hand comes to rub your swollen clit in tight quick circles as his hips speed up. "Keep fucking looking at me like that pretty girl. Fuck. Almost regret not taking the time to fuck that pretty mouth. Next time." He grunts out quickly shoving your shirt up so he can watch your tits bounce before going back to rubbing your clit. You cry out squeezing him so tight before cumming around his cock again. He doesn't stop playing with your clit needing the sensation of your fluttering walls to push him over the edge. His hips push impossibly closer to you as his cock fills you over and over full of his spend.

He gently releases your throat and grasps your face in his hands kissing you so gently while his cock throbs inside you. He gently lifts you his cock still nestled in you as he lays you back on the soft beanbag before he gently pulls out of you. His eyes glazed over as he takes in your blissed out face and his cum dripping out of you.

"You okay pretty girl? You hurt? Was I too rough?" He rushes out in a worried tone. You giggle at him softly making his worries melt instantly. "I'm good Walls. Just need a cuddle please." You whisper out in the softest tone while making grabby hands up at him. He gives you the biggest smile. "Let me get you cleaned up then we can cuddle." he chuckles at the pout that graces your face.

He wets a towel and gently cleans you up, placing a gentle kiss to your swollen pussy before slipping your panties back on your and covering you with a blanket and his letterman. He gets you and himself some water and a snack after cleaning himself back up. He slips back on his briefs before crawling under the blanket with you, settling in once you take a couple of gulps of water.

He tugs you into his arms so your head is against his chest and one of your legs is across his waist. You look up at him "Feel better?" you ask curiously. He chuckles before nodding "Yea, I feel a lot better. Might need another go in a bit though just to make sure." A smirk graces his beautiful face causing you to giggle before your sink farther into him.

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