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stvrs13 · 1 year

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Whenever you open up requests again, I'd love to see a p2 of Never! Like, if reader tries to have sex with someone else and it's just not as satisfying and she complains to Ellie and then gets an encore performance ~

AN: I'm so sorry this took so long!!! Im in college so I be doing school stuff :( please forgive me

Warnings: you almost have smexy time with some dude ick, unestablished relationship, making out, scissoring (there's so much scissoring on my blog I'm so sorry), Ellie being horny and flirty, weed

Part 1

Ellie kept her promise when she said she wouldn't tell anyone.

Her lips were sealed, and she kept a calm and collected demeanor about the situation as a whole. You on the other hand - maybe not so much.

Sometimes, involuntarily, you'd get random flash backs to the fateful evening. The dark color of your pistol would remind you of her strap, the smell of your sweaty hands after a long day of patrol also sent you back in time. It would make you freeze and your skin burn hot, then your groin would grow warm as if Ellie's touch still lingered.

As if Ellie still lingered.

Every time you were near her your heart would nearly explode. Again, your face would become embarrassingly warm, the urge to lean over into her ear and whisper how much you missed her and wished to relive that night burned in your chest.

Yet, you held yourself together, knowing the interaction you two shared was nothing more than a favor. She was essentially setting you up for success. When you thought too deeply about it, you wondered how such a vulnerable and pivotal moment between two beings could be brushed off so easily?

That question eventually snowballed in your mind. When you weren't fighting for your life and protecting those back in Jackson, you were thinking about Ellie. You'd turn in early at night and try to trace the patterns on yourself that she once had, only to grow frustrated. It would be an understatement to say she had branded you. There seemed to be only one solution:

To find one of those meatheads she warned you about to rid her of you.

The next dance would be your hunting ground.

Several gin and tonic's in and you were teetering on the edge of total intoxication. No matter how hard you fought to stay coherent and cool, you slurred your words and stumbled. After each sentence you giggled, your limbs feeling as adventurous by always ending back up on the dance floor.

And admits this all, you kept your eyes peeled for someone who would end the constant battle in your brain. Luckily for you, you didn't have to dance very far.

A song ended and everyone clapped, only for another one to be birthed, and a man around your age in a button up and jeans tapped your shoulder. He held out his hand and politely asked you to dance, then flashed a charming smile that left you half-dizzy. How could you say no?

So, you gently rested your palm in his and let him adjust you both accordingly to slow dance to the song. Despite the distinct smell of whiskey lingering on him, he smelled musky and gruff, tickling a part of your nose you didn't know you enjoyed. His calloused hands contradicted his careful touch, soft grin contrasting wandering eyes. It wasn't long before one thing led to another and you were at his home.

Once you were in the door, shoes and coat left near the entrance, you'd been seated on his counter with his lips on yours. Again, whiskey was at the forefront. You noted how clumsy and rough he was. To give him the benefit of the doubt you blamed the drinking, because surely you were no angel.

Once he pressed his tongue past your lips things seemed to only get more awkward. Your teeth clinked together and his excessively slippery tongue coated your mouth and nearly choked you - as fast as it came it went. Now he was on your jaw and throat.

He was rushing. You felt behind and disoriented to say the least, but you didn't say no when his hand reached under your shirt to unclip your bra. In a haste you grabbed his excited arms for support, forgetting you were supposed to be enjoying this. Being drunk wasn't helping.

Next he wriggled between your thighs, and you felt his erection on your thigh. This is when you realized you felt nothing of the sort. The only dampness you recalled was sweat mostly caused from dancing and how stressed his ministrations made you.

He groped your breast, hard. It made you yelp and shove him away.

"Hey? What's wrong?" Red cheeks and glossy lips.

"I just...I'm sorry," you began to hastily clip your bra, "I can't, I don't feel good."

"Huh?"

Running for your boots and coat you mumbled, "I need to leave, I think I'm sick."

"What? C'mon don't blue ball me!"

No time to argue, you were out the door.

By some grace of god that guy hadn't crossed paths with you since that night. Needless to say you had been isolating more than usual, so that was also a factor to consider.

It wasn't as if you were doing it for attention, or wanting your friends to try and drag you out to some get together. You genuinely needed time to ponder what had occurred, how you felt about him and still Ellie.

In an attempt to figure it out, you journaled about it, scribbling down all your thoughts. It eased some of the tension, but not all of it. Not the physical aspect, at least.

Because now you felt his touch and Ellie's, both battling on your skin, leaving different types of heat in different places.

You hoped it would soon pass and time would heal everything. But when you woke up for patrol with Ellie one morning, you still felt the same sensations as the day before. Ellie noticed.

You had finished logging the two of you in and you both sat on a torn love seat to catch a breather. The closeness between you made your knee bounce.

Ellie pulled some items out of her bag that you didn't take notice of at first, "Hey uhm, everything alright?" She wondered.

Finally you looked over to her, and she had a tray on her lap, lithe fingers rolling a joint. You choked on the air caught in your throat.

She noticed the fearful red on your cheeks, "Oh" - she motioned to the joint - "you don't have to if you don't want to."

The only response you could create was a faint hum.

"Anyway, you've been kinda distant I guess. Is something going on?"

When her tongue peaked between her lips to lick the paper, a fire erupted in your core.

Nervously, you cleared your throat, "Just have a lot on my mind."

She eyed you from her peripherals, "....Wanna talk about it?"

Now the joint was between her lips, and she cupped her hand near the lighter as she lit the end. How could someone make this look so effortless and sexy?

"I mean..." you didn't even know where to begin.

"If you're not ready to talk that's cool too," she tossed her ankle over her knee and slouched into the cushions.

You knew you should talk about it. Even if you didn't mention how you thought about her day and night you could at least bring up him. It would be good to get it off your chest and lighten the load some.

"I uh, I met up with this guy at the dance. And we almost..." you nodded toward your pants, "but I couldn't do it. I feel bad. He was going too fast and all I could taste on him was whiskey. He just-"

"Wasn't me?"

You weren't sure if you heard her right.

"Huh?"

Her mossy-blood-shot eyes slowly scanned over to you and a faint grin snaked across her lips. She took another long, sensual drag of her joint, and let the smoke funnel out with her words:

"I think about that night a lot. It was fun. I've been tempted to ask if you wanted a round two, but you've been keeping to yourself."

Her words didn't feel real.

"I'm not sure if that's what you were getting at. Point is - if you ever want to dick around again, I'm game."

Then she returned to herself, watching the ceiling and smoking. The amount of self control she had baffled you. Maybe her feelings weren't as intense as yours, but nonetheless there was still enough there for her to want to do it again. That had to mean something, right?

You'd feel like a fool for saying no, because surely if you had another night with her then that feeling would shake. Or would it? What if it only got worse? Perhaps, there was only one way to find out.

"Yeah, sure." You answered.

She turned to you with raised brows, "Really?"

Confidently, you nodded.

And that confidence had you riding some sort of metaphorical high, because then you reached for the joint pinched between her index and thumb.

"What do I do?"

She scanned you, large pupils darting around your features as she calculated what to think or do or say.

"Ah-okay. So just hold it up to your lips like I was, and breathe in. Be gentle though, or else you'll cough. Yeah, like that."

The burn in your throat and lungs was extremely uncomfortable, and you still coughed. You knew your first time smoking wouldn't make you feel anything, but it only seemed fitting since Ellie was the one to pop your cherry.

She chuckled at your struggled breathing, took one last hit, and then put out the last of it on the tray set aside.

"I don't have my strap on me right now-"

"I don't care."

Again, her response was delayed, "Ya sure? Isn't that like the whole point?"

"Doesn't have to be. We can save it for next time."

She scoffed sarcastically, "Next time?"

You mocked her scoff, "Uh- yeah. If you wanted seconds you're most likely to want thirds, too."

The smirk on her lips made you think she was impressed.

"Alright, I like the sound of that."

A wide smile broke out, and you bit it back, watching as she smoothly inched toward you.

One of her palms fell to your thigh, the other feeling the curve of your jaw. Honey-like warmth filled your woman hood, your heart beating with excitement, fingers tingly with anticipation.

Ellie hovered inches away from your face, eyes glazed with lust and her high. A hungry spark quickly ignited in your stomach.

"C'mon pretty girl, don't leave me hangin'."

And you didn't.

The taste of her lips was everything you had been intensely craving for so long. Soft, sure, experienced, knowing. All your muscles were tense yet relaxed.

She wasn't close enough. You cupped her face and neck and urged her closer. Her smile was mixed into your sinful kiss, her nails were also digging into your thigh and made the fire within you brighter and hotter. Then your tongues clashed and collided, sending you deeper.

It relieved you how stimulated Ellie made you feel. You didn't want to waste another second with her, yet you wanted to soak this all up, and let yourself sufficiently scratch this itch she had left. Alas, you tugged at her shirt and helped her squirm out, then she pinned your shoulders to the cushions.

"Someone missed me." Ellie huffed, unbuttoning your jeans.

"You have no idea."

At this she smiled - completely full of it.

But her smile slowly faded once she reached your dampened panties, and she went into deep thought.

"Is something wrong?"

She squinted at you, then wondered, "Wanna scissor?"

Your soul drained from your face.

"We don't have to - just askin' if you wanna try."

"I mean..." you weren't entirely sure what 'scissoring' was, "have you done it before?"

Just like that fateful night, she was nonchalant, "Yeah. It's a lot of work, but worth it."

A lot of work? What could be more work that what she did with her strap?

You wanted to find out.

"Let's do it."

Sticky panties were ripped down your legs, then came her own bottoms - to match her you took off your shirt. Next, you watched curiously as she situated herself onto the furniture, positioning your legs and slotting herself between them.

"Oh....this is....different." You commented as she adjusted.

She looked at you with worry, "You still wanna do this?"

"Yes."

Her warm, large hand took your thigh and pressed it against her torso, your ankle dangling near her ear. She reached down and took your clothed boob in her palm, grinding her slick center along yours. Both of you sighed, and you squeaked when she pinched your nipple.

"Whatcha think?" Swollen and slick bottom lip pinched between her teeth lustfully.

A needy twinge accented your voice, "Don't stop!" Pathetically you tried to grind yourself up onto her.

"That's what I like to hear."

Again, her level of experience really showed. She knew how to swivel and dip her moving hips to glide against you in the most pleasurable way. Meanwhile, her tattooed hand wandered across your chest. Shoving your bra up your chest to watch your tits move with her ruts, toying with your borderline-painfully-hard nipples. Despite her doing most of the work you still felt a sheer layer of sweat perspire on your skin.

"Shit Ellie!" She had upped the anti.

Carefully trimmed nails leaving imprinted arches in your limb, but she wasn't without evidence either. The thigh folded by your hip was gripped and scratched and bruised from your desperate attempts to keep yourself steady and bring her that much closer.

"Fuck babe, I think I'm gonna cum-" Ellie panted.

Stuttering, strong hips jutted clumsily, barely stimulating the both of you, but just enough to tip you over the edge like a cat knocking a vase off the counter.

It had become a collaborative effort to milk your orgasms, most of it involuntary on account of your climax. Like bitches in heat you both moaned and whined and sucked air through your teeth while humping each other; every roll of the waist more exhausted than the last.

When you both came to a standstill, Ellie chuckled and tiredly closed her eyes, "Fuck...that was so hot."

Between gasps for air you laughed. This isn't exactly what you planned, but you had absolutely no complaints about the outcome.

"So..." you slowly sat up, "are we like fuck buddies now? Or are you just going to keep finding ways to pop my cherry?"

"Hmm," Ellie pursed her lips sarcastically, "I can be whatever you want me to be."

Giggling, you playfully shoved her from you and began to search for your clothes. The soreness in your legs and muscles in general already began to hit.

"Actually, fuck buddies could be fun."

You whipped your head around to find Ellie with her jeans unbuttoned and barely over her hips, baby hairs stuck to her forehead and taking a long sip of her water. Emerald eyes watching your every move with an everlasting desire.

"Whatever Williams."

"I'll take that as a yes."

Finally, you finished redressing and joined her on the loveseat to recoup, her eyes still watched you, "Quit being a little shit, we have to finish patrol."

She kissed her teeth, "Fuck patrol...I wanna know when I can finish you again."

Your jaw nearly slammed onto the floor.

"Oh my god Ellie!"

"Okay okay, I'm done. Let's get going."

With that, you both gathered your items and prepared to face the roaming infected that still plagued the outskirts of Jackson.

You should've expected Ellie to smack your ass on the way out the door.

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stvrs13 · 1 year

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3𝖗𝖉 𝖜𝖍𝖊𝖊𝖑

Summary // Is this really a hangout or a date between Ellie and Dina? and you were just a thirdwheel.

renew version of my old work: 3rd wheel (cringey old work lol)

warnings: swearing

It was after patrol when the red head came over to you and asked if you would like to hangout this afternoon and you as a "secretly inlove with my friend" friend agreed to go as to wanting to see her more, what you didn't know is that her bringing Dina along.

No, things were fine with Dina. She is a lovely extroverted friend. What's not fine is this afternoon with them.

Here you were, looking at the two girls flirting here and there. Linking arms like they didn't notice there's someone with them. Holding hands like a sweet couple and saying sweet nothing to each other.

"Oh for fuck sake, Ellie! I was basically a third whee!" You looked at Ellie in frustration. She was manspreading in her couch, hands toying with the necklace you gave her. "Looks like someone's jealous" she chuckles, smirking as she mocks you.

Oh that fucking smirk.

"No! It's disgusting" You scrunched your face as you sat down beside her. She just laughed it off, "Me and Dina are just friends." You look at her in confusion, "Friends don't flirt, El."

"I swear there's nothing between me and her!" She defends. Fine. "Whatever." You rolled your eyes. "Did you just- did you just rolled your eyes at me?"

Her hand gently tilt your chin for you to look at her, "Hey, I only want you.." She whispers, looking down as of her being nervous. Then her eyes look back up, that perfect forest orb finally looking at you from somewhat a long afternoon without eye contact. You hesitate, "Are you serious?"

Ellie longed to be with you, to be your girl. She always wonder what it feels like to kiss your lips, to lay in her bed with you, not just as a friend but as her girlfriend. Ellie longed to make you feel love.

As the silence tensed, Ellie took the opportunity to ask you. "Can I kiss you?.." With eyes full of hope. "Say something.." She plays with her fingers. Without a single word back, you close the gap between the two of you, kissing her as you felt the same longing.

Her lips were chapped yet still so soft. Full of words to tell you how much she loves you, You felt the world stopped as you both kissed. "Wow.." You whispered as you both pull away for air. "Yeah.." She smiled. "Y/N, do you want to be my girlfriend?" She asked, eyes full of hope for the second time.

"Yes, I do El."

A/N: OMG HII !! IT'S BEEN A YEAR SINCE I TOUCHED THIS WORK LMAO. I MISS U GUYS! THIS IS A RENEW VERSION OF "3RD WHEEL" SINCE I THINK THE OLD VERSION IS MEH. ANYWAY, I AM BACK! AND I WILL BE WRITING MORE IG XDD. ALSO EXPECT MORE "RENEW VERSIONS" OF MY OLD WORKS SINCE I DONT LIKE IT. HAVE A GOOD DAY :))

#ellie tlou #ellie the last of us #ellie williams #ellie williams x reader #ellie x reader #ellie williams imagine #the last of us part 2

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stvrs13 · 2 years

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i think i shld write again idk

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stvrs13 · 2 years

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ellie x f!reader where reader rides ellie's abs?? im so horny wtf ahahaha bonk me pls and btw ur writing is *chefs kiss*

earn it | ellie x f!reader

⌕ summary. riding ellie’s abs!┆masterlist

⌕ content warnings. mdni! smut, ab riding, mentions of thigh riding and oral, use of pet names (just baby i think), also not proofread!

a/n — hello everyonee:) i am back from my huge ass block and will slowly be trying to catch up to the requests in my inbox rn,, very very sorry for the long wait.

also would like to note that i will be adding a new character that i will write for; my beloved jill valentine from resident evil, so please if you are interested, submit some requests and i will do my best to respond!

ellie williams + ab riding! if there was one thing ellie would lose her mind over, it was sight of you writhing and grinding, chasing a high that you’re so desperate to reach all by yourself. she loved watching you. loved teasing you. loved telling you how well you were doing, trying to come all on your own. on most days, it would usually happen on her thigh, but she had another dream that she wanted to come alive. the first time ellie gives you the idea to do it, a sense of nervousness washed over your body. you didn’t know why it made you nervous. you couldn’t really pinpoint the difference between riding her abs than riding her thigh. it sounded the same, just a little bit higher on her body. but then again, it was her stomach. the same toned, hardened stomach that drove you crazy every time her shirt would ride up after stretching or pulling her hoodie off, only to reveal a small snippet of her underwear just beneath her pants.

she knows how much you love her abs. she could tell by how you looked at her and stared when she would just lay casually in the room with no shirt in sight. or when she would work out only in some shorts and a sports bra. and ellie just wanted you to prove to her how much you practically worshipped them.

“you wanna cum, babe?” she whispers softly in your ear, her breath tickling you, making you shiver down your spine.

after pulling all of your clothes off of you, you’re immediately seated right on her lap as the fabric of her boy shorts rubs against your bare thighs and her hands gripping you softly at your hips, caressing your skin with her thumbs. her breath on your neck is suddenly replaced with her patted lips grazing against your skin as your hands on her shoulders grip her tighter.

“you’re gonna have to work for it, hm?”

a moan escapes your lips just as one of her hands moves away from your waist and travels slowly down to your slick pussy. ellie pulls her hand away from you center. you watch her lips curve into a smirk as you lean your head against her shoulder after failing to suppress the whine that falls from your mouth.

“remember what i told you, baby? you think you can do it?” and of course, you never ever want to disappoint.

ellie leans back until her head is against the mattress of her bed, chuckling underneath you as you crawl up slowly to seat yourself against her bare stomach. her abs. so tight and defined. harder than the muscle on her thighs when you would ride them. it doesn’t take much for ellie to melt underneath you the moment your cunt makes contact with her skin.

and ellie looked fucking magnificent underneath you with one her hands at the back of her head as if she was relaxing and the other on your hip, firmly holding you in place. she’s smiling, excited for the next set of events all ready to play for her and that cocky smirk on her lips only made you wetter, your slick dripping onto the creases of her stomach.

“go ahead, (y/n)… make sure to make a big mess right on there, okay, baby?”

ellie’s smirk only grows wider the moment you nod your head and begin to slowly grind your clit against the firm muscle underneath you. you can’t help the small gasps and whines that bubbles up in your throat as you lean your head back, eyes closing shut as your pussy slicks up ellie’s skin quite nicely. the hand on your hip slides down to the fat of your thighs, squeezing slightly when ellie watches your neck strain as you lean back slightly.

“f-fuck, ellie…” it felt filthy almost; the way your clit constantly drags over her hard ridges, the cold air meeting the space inbetween your legs occasionally, and the way ellie looked at you. so amused. watching you like you were her prey.

“how bout we go a little faster, (y/n)?”

ellie brings both of her hands over to squeeze your hips once more, only this time, guiding you and establishing a rhythm far faster than your could have ever managed on your own. you shiver and moan as ellie drags you hard against her abs at a way faster pace than how you were just doing it before. the stimulation on your clit has your legs shaking in a matter of minutes. a groan leaves ellie’s mouth as she takes a glance down at the shiny mess you were making all over her stomach. such a pretty fucking pussy, she thinks, rubbing all over her.

and you’re close. she can feel it. the way your eyebrows scrunched up, the way you bit your lip, trying to suppress you rapid breaths and the way your thighs would squeeze her torso. she her hands away from her hips, chuckling in delight as you kept the same pace. the rhythm you tried to keep was erratic. god, it felt so fucking good. the palm of your hands pushed against ellie’s chest as you tried to chase your high, fingernails digging only slightly into her skin, surely leaving marks the next morning, knowing it’ll drive her crazy. and ellie pushes you even harder against her stomach, pressing down just at the right moment and at the right spot against your clit up until the band that held you together fucking snapped, gushing even more against her tummy as ellie tries to soothe your quivering legs.

“that’s it, baby…” ellie smiles again, her hands still helping you speed up against her tummy. “atta girl… how about on my face this time, (y/n)?”

a/n - a little short but i hoped u enjoyed :) also pls request some jill fics ;-; pls

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stvrs13 · 2 years

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hi idk if i already asked this but, a really unexperienced and desperate Ellie smut? like just her being verbally desperate you know? but not really bottom at the same time idk.... (fem reader)

━ 𝐀𝐃𝐃𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍

𝙥𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜(𝙨) - Ellie Williams x Fem!Reader

𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 - Cursing, afab reader, oral sex ( r! receiving ), fingering ( r! receiving ), tribbing, lowkey dumbification, very rough sex, ellie's praise kink, reader being used as fucktoy, dom!ellie, bottom!reader

𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙛𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 ? - Yeah/Nope

𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙧'𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙚 - ty for the rq sorry this took so long hon!! i think i got it but if it sucks send something else once my requests open again lmao!

REBLOGS ARE EXTREMELY APPRECIATED

The cool night air slipped underneath the crack in the window, Ellie opening earlier claiming 'it was too hot in here' for her to sit comfortably with you.

Laying on your chest with her leg pulled as far up as she could hike it up. Arm wrapped around your waist with her thumb caressing little circles onto your bare hip peeking out from your pulled up shirt and the other tucked up underneath her body.

You were watching some movie she'd found while out a few days before, it worked and was entertaining. Or at least entertaining to you anyway, deep in a trance as your eyes danced along the screen of the TV. Watching closely as a fight scene began between the two characters.

At first you didn't notice it, moving absentmindedly, getting away from the ticklish feeling on your neck.

Then it happened once more, little pecks being placed across your neck. A small breath of laughter catching the girls attention.

"What're you doing?" You asked quietly, turning your head to look down at her. "M'bored." "You've been begging me to watch this, and your bored?" You questioned, a smile making its way onto your lips as you tiredly stared down at her.

But it was then when you felt her hips grind onto the side of your thigh. Seeing her shift around uncomfortably. A small grunt passing her lips while her expression turned frustrated.

"Sorry, I just... I'm like really horny." You snorted, covering your mouth to keep yourself from laughing. "Where the hell did that come from?"

She buried her face in your neck, muttering something as her lower half continued to push against your leg.

"Els? Whatcha' doing?"

You could feel her kissing and nipping at your skin before her head suddenly popped up once more. Nearly bumping yours.

Eyes latching to your lips and then your to your own. "You look so pretty." You could feel yourself burning even if it wasn't evident on your face. "Thanks."

She grinned, leaning in to kiss you deeply. Tasting her on your tongue as she pushed against you, fingers digging into the fat of your hips whilst she grabbed and held you tight.

A small pulse beginning to worsen from between your legs, making you want to spread them. Wanting her to touch you where it was beginning to hurt and ache pleading for her silently.

"El... we're gonna miss the rest of the movie." "It can wait, I can't." You giggled, kissing her once more while she hurriedly moved to your pajama pants, untying the strings with little to no ease. Practically ripping them from the force of trying to untie the knot which seemed impossible to the girl.

It made you laugh, moving to easily untie the strings, her hand wasting not even a second before slipping past the waistband.

"Nothing underneath?" "Mm, I forgot them out here when I showered. Didn't feel like putting them on." You shrugged, earning another kiss as her fingers ran along your wet slit, brushing against your clit making it hurt from how swollen the little bud had gotten.

As she went she gathered your wetness onto the tips of her fingers circling your clit as she went.

Little breathy whines and whispers passing your lips while she watched, enamored with the way your face contorted in pleasure and your eyebrows furrowed.

"Just like that..." You muttered, spreading your legs as far as they'd go with her leaning over you. The girl finding your face much more important than whatever was happening on the tv. "I need more El."

Ellie in a minutes time had snatched your pants off and thrown them behind her, hitting against the TV before falling onto the floor.

"You moron." You giggled, Ellie looking up at you with big desperate eyes. "What do you want me to do?" She then asked, almost worried, pleading with you to give her any sort of instruction to make you feel good.

Your fingers moved under her chin, tilting her head up to look at you with those glazed over eyes staring at you like you were one of a kind and extremely rare.

"Don't think about it, just make me feel good." Ellie moved slowly, like an animal while grabbing your knees and spreading your legs wide giving her a view of your soaking cunt.

"Ellie..." You whined watching her disappear between your legs.

Nothing for a moment before you felt her tongue run along your flit from your hole and up to your clit. Pelvis digging into her face as you squirmed, her grip on your hips never loosening as her tongue messed with your cunt.

"Oh that's good–" She watched your face nearly the entire time, stuck on staring at you. "Use your fingers– please.." Ellie listened carefully, keeping her mouth latched to your clit while taking her two fingers to your hole.

Teasing you, hooked on your reactions like you were her drug and she needed a fix.

Addicted to you.

Dependent on you.

"Please Ellie..." Her fingers slid in with ease, rubbing against your squishy walls, mouth still latched to your pussy. "Does that feel good?" She asked a bit muffled, smiling when you hurriedly nodded hand gripping her hair when her fingers began to slowly move in and out of you.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes fuck– you're doing so fucking good." At that she picked up her pace, back arching off the bed. "Try using another finger El.." She listened, adding a third finger, resting her cheek against your thigh making her face look squished.

"Make me cum, please– just make me cum.."

That sentence seemed like it made something click for her, sloppily sucking on your clit as her fingers pumped in and out of you at an unfathomable pace. Unable to keep up with the way you cried out.

Choking on a few noises but nothing coherent was able to be heard in the room. Nothing but your mutters and wet sounds.

Her hair tightly looped around your fingers so tight it was beginning to cut off your own circulation but you barely even noticed.

"S'good– don't stop m'kay?" She didn't even glance up at you, so obsessed with playing with your pussy and feeling you clench around her fingers. Sucking her in with every movement, like you were made for her to fuck and to please.

She never wanted to let you go.

"Oh Ellie!" You felt her grazing your g-spot, rubbing against it so perfectly, a loud squelching sound filling the room along with your rhythmic moans and all Ellie could think about was how pretty you looked all sweaty and pleading for her.

How pretty your pussy was and how it squeezed her in and seemed like it didn't want her to leave. Sucking her back in with ease making her fingers disappear and you to cry.

And she wouldn't of minded stay there forever either.

"M'close–" She nearly forgot what she was doing, eyes snapping back to yours. Your stomach gaining butterflies as got closer, toes clenching and hips rutting against her face desperate for your release. "Yeah?" You nodded all but screaming when slammed her fingers back and forth faster than before.

Your smaller hand wrapping around her wrist, squeezing her so tight it almost burned as she continued her merciless pace.

Ellie just couldn't stop watching you, it was mesmerizing.

"M'gonna cummm–" Your mind had gone fuzzy, in a haze as you came around her fingers, juices dripping off her hand and onto the bed not that either of you cared much. Legs tightly enclosing on her, the squelching sound only amplifying as you came. Blabbering out nonsense when her fingers began to slow.

"You did s'good..." You praised, legs falling shut once she finally pulled out of you. Remnants of you on her face that she licked away.

"I'm not done yet." "Need some help?" She shook her head muttering a quiet 'no' while beginning to take her own clothes off.

You laid there, watching how she stripped from her shirt with nothing underneath, then her pants and boxers. Throwing them anywhere and everywhere, leaning down to kiss you hungrily.

Her hands began gripping the ends of your shirt, pulling it impatiently before you raised your arms allowing her to take it off. Eyes landing on your exposed chest.

"What? Enjoying the view?" You chuckled, looking over her own body, letting your fingers run over her muscular shoulders tickling her freckled skin.

You didn't get another word out when she hiked your leg up, knowing what she wanted and what she couldn't ask for.

"Here." You moved her leg tapping hers to get her to swing it over your body. "Someone's impatient." You smiled. "I want you." She said quietly, trying her best to position her hips over yours but it was clear she hadn't done it before.

"Easy.." You guided her over you, kissing her as you pushed her hips down allowing her clit to brush against yours. "Oh.." She whispered, her lips making an 'o' while her eyes struggled to keep her eyes open and on your own.

"Oh shit..." You whispered, wrapping your arms around her hips, nails digging into her back as she began to pick it up, sucking and biting on your neck and jaw.

"You feel so good, you're so wet– She said a few other things under her breath, rutting against you, hand petting back your baby hairs that stuck to your sweaty forehead. "–you look s'pretty and feel so fucking good y/n/n."

Her clit glided along your own sending sparks up your body, loud moans humming from your lips. Your entire body moving as she humped you like some object made for her fucking.

She sat up, gripping onto you so tightly it hurt, fucking against you to the point that your head was being pushed deep into yours and her pillows.

Ellie barely seen you, hearing your moans and cries for her to slow down, but not to stop. Blindly focused on cumming while you were so close, feeling your belly grow tighter and tighter.

"El–Ellie–e–m–gonna cumm–" But it fell on deaf ears, her eyes focused on the way your tears dripped down your cheeks and your lip quivered, legs shaking as your clit was grazed again and again becoming bruised and sore.

"I can't!" "Cum Y/n–" She breathed, leaning down to kiss you roughly, biting your lips as she pulled away. You could feel your cum run along your ass and thighs, squirting onto her and dripping down your body as your orgasm flooded over you.

"I–fuuc–k–" Your jaw hung wide open, Ellie continuing to hump you, helping you draw out the way you moaned as you came.

Squirming but her grip didn't let up, keeping you in place as she finished, a mix of her and you soaking the sheets.

"Stop– too mu–uh–ch–" You started pushing her away, Ellie finally coming to her senses, hips coming to a stuttering stop. Hearing your small pants from below her, looking down at your sweaty face and teary glazed eyes.

"Sorry we missed the movie." "S'okay."

A/n: mcdonalds caramel coffee

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Hello!! I love your writing first off,omg— secondly,I was wondering if you could make a part two of the angst where y/n and Ellie were on patrol but y/n snapped at her due to her being jealous about Ellie and cat? I’m hooked to it😩 Maybe with a happy ending this time if that’s possible? 😭

Summary: After the incident (part 1) you try to forget about Ellie, memories began to come back.

A/N: Thank you for your request <3 and thank you for waiting for long. This took like 4 hours to make omfg, i'm getting back into the grove of right though :) also make sure to read part one before this one!!

Warnings: Angst, small NSFW, alcohol

Word count: 5.1K

It had been weeks since the incident, 6 or 7 weeks at least. You weren't counting, anything just to forget it ever happened. You cried really hard for a good 2 weeds and decided to just woman up, you just wanted to get over her.

You had a few flings here and there, flings meaning getting fingered in the bar bathroom or fucking the shit out of a poor woman just to feel something. You just tried to do anything to get ellies words out of your mind. They felt ingrained into your brain, words always lingering in your mind no matter how many times you tried to get them out. You hadn't heard from or even seen Ellie in 7 weeks, you stayed away from her and she didn't make an effort to find you.

Other than the flings, your life was boring. The following day of the incident you pulled yourself out of guard duty. It was too much to handle, mentally and physically. Ellie was the main reason you joined it and the reason you left, how ironic is that. You were now running the bar with Maria and sometimes Jesse would take the nightshift to help you out. It was slow and boring, it was perfect for you.

You got into more self care, like you made your own shampoo out of lavender and you tried to take care of your skin the best you could in a post-apocalyptic world. It was silly but what Ellie said really enlightened you in a way, more of how you acted did. You found you clung onto people too much, you needed to depend on yourself more. You read somewhere that this is a normal way people mourn, they appreciate life more and realize how fast life can go.

It sounds silly but you felt a piece of you died that day so mourning was the perfect word to use for how you felt. You weren't only mourning Ellie but you were mourning yourself, you told yourself that you needed to experience death to really appreciate life. You hated Ellie but you also thank her for opening your eyes, opening them to realize there's more to life than girls.

Speaking of girls, Jesse was working the bar with you tonight. He was talking about dina, going over how they snuck out the night before. You were grossed out by how gushy he was over her, it made you feel sick. You tried being there for him, telling him what he should and shouldn't do but your new mindset made it hard to give him advice. He was leaned up against the counter, talking to you along with one of the drunks in there with y'all.

"Man you should've seen how happy she was when I showed her it, she was all like 'Oh Jesse, I love you so much. this means so much, your the most perfect guy for me.'" He said, voice high pitched as to mock her voice.

You giggled slightly, looking over to him with a bland look on your face. You knew Dina and you knew she wouldn't say something like that, Jesse was just eating his own ass right now. You Grabbed a glass from the counter, filling it with beer to the tip top of it.

"You can't give yourself all the credit, who gave you the idea for the ring??" You said, sliding over the glass to the drunk man who had asked for yet another beer.

Jesse looked down at you, giving you a smirk. It was true you had given him the idea of it, his idea was to take her to the lake to just watch the sunset or something for their year anniversary. You told him that was not enough for the milestone, so you gave him some ideas. You snuck out with him so he could find the perfect ring, yall basically searched around for 2 hours until he found a pretty pearl ring.

You're glad he's happy, they deserve that. Jesse has been one of your best friends since you got to jackson. He was the first person you came out to, the first person you cried too. He was first for a lot of things, he was a real nice guy. You told him everything and he told you everything, every little detail about his love life with dina you knew. You were damn near a part of their relationship.

"Yeah yeah, your the best ever yada yada." He remarked, quite sarcastically too. "You know with all the advice you've given me I'm surprised you don't have a girlfriend yet."

That statement made you sick, you didn't want a partner of any kind. With your luck you had with Ellie, you didn't want to go through that hard break again, it would kill you. Feelings were so confusing, your feelings were confusing. You had to stop yourself from gagging or bursting out into laughter, either one at this point.

You just gave Jesse a look, a bored look that said everything you said to him. Jesse knew you had trouble with people, he also knew you had a crush on ellie. You try to tell him you're over it but he knows better than that, he's a good looking guy so he knows how girls act when they're massively into someone.

"Not everyone can be a womanizer like you I guess." You said sarcastically.

You looked out into the bar, seeing how empty it was becoming. You liked when the bar was empty, only a few regulars here and there. Jesse smirked at your sarcasm, he brushed past you. He took a glass and began filling it up.

"I mean you can't blame me, you could have a lot of girls at their feet for you if you just... you know.... tried." It sounded meaner than he thought it would but he was just trying to keep on the conversation.

You looked over at him, watching as he brought the now filled up glass of beer to his lips. You knew he was telling the truth, you could have girls drooling over you but you didn't want them too. You were okay banging a girl you just met and hopefully won't see again, feelings always got complicated.

Jesse gulped down the beer in one sip, going for another round. You didn't know what to say to it, should you even reply. You just shrugged your shoulders, setting down a rag so you could clean up the mess one of the drunks left.

"Not everything is about girls, there's more to life." You spoke after a minute of thinking. "I would rather be alone anyways, it's quiet."

Jesse let out a laugh, almost spilling his drink. You once again whipped your head over to look at him as he acted like it was the funniest thing he had ever heard. Jesse knew you and he knew you well, he was there when you would daydream about falling in love or how much you talked about having a little family on a farm, well that was before the incident. The incident leaves your heart broken and hurt, wanting to never feel that way again.

You rolled your eyes, continuing the job that Jesse was supposed to help you with but instead he was getting drunk. You shook your head as he continued to laugh.

"Bullshit!! weren't you swooning over you know who like last week." He laughed out, the beer already getting to his head.

He was still on about how you liked Ellie, or still do you have no idea what you wanted right now. You were annoyingly head over heels for her but only in the comfort of your home and only to Jesse. You told him how you felt about her, how every time you were around her your stomach would do turns or how you wanted to spend every day with her just staring deeply into her eyes. You told him everything but the incident that occurred that snowy night, you just told him you lost feelings and left it at that. He just assumed it was because of cats and Ellie's relationship.

"I don't like you know who, it was just a cringey phase." You snapped back.

You know who had become a code word for Ellie, every time you had to swoon over her in public you would say you know who instead of her name. It was like a forbidden word, obviously you wouldn't let anyone know you had feelings for her.

You liked Jesse but you hated how blunt he was or maybe it was because he knew the truth about your feelings more than you did. He just shrugged it off, sipping the beer this time. He was planning on getting drunk and then heading to bed, he had rounds to do tomorrow and couldn't make it to the night shift at the bar.

"Whatever you say miss "i don't have feelings." He joked, slightly nudging your shoulder. "You know speaking of you know who, apparently the other you know who broke up with you know who."

That made your heart drop, Cat and ellie broke up? What happened? Who broke up with who? Was it a mutual break up? you stopped yourself from asking yourself further questions, why do you even care? You stopped your feelings with ellie, good for her if she did break up with cat. Whatever happened you did not care, this information will not have you begging at Ellie's feet asking to date her. No, youll stick with your flings and stupid self care regimines.

You tried to make it look like you didn't care even though inside you were dying to know what happened even if you told yourself you didn't. You just continued to clean the bar, trying to process the information.

"Good for you know who than." You said nonchalantly. "or not, i don't really care either way."

You waited for another big laugh from Jesse, but it never came, he was too busy gulping down another beer. You just rolled your eyes at the lack of him not listening, putting down the rag in the drawer so you could start picking up the empty glasses from the very drunk man at the counter.

You tried your best to just ignore the heartbreak, guilt, happiness, curtiosity all kinds of emotions that you were feeling. You didn't care, how could you. What you did to ellie finalized your relationship with her, you told her what you felt but it wasn't how you felt. You loved her, so much it hurt sometimes. The dull ache between your thighs every night not allowing you to sleep, the chills you got when you saw her stomach poke out of her shirt when you were doing rounds with her, the pain you felt when you heard cat and ellie got together.

It was all so stupid, there was other things to worry about like cleaning the bar so you could go home and cry. The bar fell silent for the rest of the night, the only noise was the only drunk left who told stories of the outside world. It came closing time, the man was still there asking for one more drink. It was sad, the man told you stories of how he lost his wife and kids outside. You wondered if you would end up like him, sad and alone. No you wouldn't, you would end up sad and alone but it would be your choice. If no one can get close enough to love you then you wouldn't have to deal with the loss.

After closing when the clock struck midnight you told the man that you would have Jesse take him home, you felt bad. You thought maybe it would make it feel a little better, maybe to feel like someone was looking after him plus he was way too drunk to even walk himself home.

"Are you sure you can get yourself home? you know alone?" Jesse asked, allowing the man to lean on him.

"Yeah i'll be okay, just get him along with yourself home safe. I can't do night shifts alone." You joked.

Jesse chuckled, grabbing the man's stuff with his other hand. You watched as he walked him out, waving as they disappeared into the darkness. It wasn't too long after that that you left, turning off the bar lights and locking the door behind you. It was a dark night; it was a hot one too. The sky was being lit up by the moon, it was a full one tonight. You didn't get too far out of the door before you felt hands on your arm, you jerked back. Your heart is almost exploding in your chest. You didn't know whether to pull out your knife or scream as loud as you could, Jesse left about 8 minutes ago exactly, he couldn't be too far away from the bar, right? Before you could do anything though you saw the face of the mystery person.

"Ellie!! What the fuck?" You yelled, heart almost thumping out of your chest.

You could melt right then and there, it had been 7 weeks. 7 long weeks since you saw her pale skin, even longer since you felt her silky smooth skin. Even through the darkness of the sky you could see her green eyes that had a slight hint of red in them burning into your skin, auburn hair messy and stuck to her forehead. SHe smells of beer and weed, she sure looked like she was so far gone. Even through it all though she had a smile plastered on her face.

"Hi princess!!" She slurped out, finally letting go of your arm.

She swayed back and forth, causing you to hold your arms out just in case she fell. She didn't look so good, maybe this was the aftermath of the breakup she just had. You know after your "break up" with her all you wanted to do was drink yourself under the table.. You know how much it hurts to be hurt by someone but you also know how it feels to hurt someone.

"Awe!! you guys are closed.... I wanted a drink!!" Her voice was loud, probably loud enough to wake up the surrounding houses of jackson.

She turned over to the door of the bar, trudging her way to the locked door. She slumped against it, laughing as she almost tripped over her own feet. She banged lightly at the door, slowly picking up the pace.

"Open uuuupppppp." She laughed, face smashed up against the door as her banging contuined.

You watched her, seeing her like this. It was probably worse than the time you saw her puffy eyes the morning after the incident, Pouring her heart out to you after you completely broke her heart. It hurt you because what if after what you said, after you hurt her did she end up like this? trying to drown herself in anything to make it stop or did she not care, did she go home to cat and cuddle up with her, telling her how much she missed her. Either way it still hurts.

You know the day after you cried yourself to sleep, drowning in your tears and dreaming of a world where it was just you. Maybe than you couldn't hurt anyone anymore. This was bringing up a lot of bad memories you didn't need right now, Jesse already brought up enough. When the banging got too loud, you walked over to her.

"Come on, let's get you home ellie." You spoke softly, removing her hands away from the door instead draping one of them over your shoulders.

This was the least you could do, after hurting her, you could just pick her back up after she fell down once again. You grabbed on to her waist so she wouldn't fall onto the other side. She let you lead her, at this point she didn't care who took her, she was too drunk to even realize it.

The trip was silent, some drunk laughs from ellie and grunts from you trying to hoist her along but other than that it was silent. Nothing was said, nothing was needed to be said. You were too ashamed to speak and she was too drunk. It was a struggle to open the gate that led to the backyard of Joel's home, you hoped he didn't see you. It would break him to see ellie like this. You tried to keep quiet, shutting the gate behind you.

You finally arrived at the garage she lived in. You knew you couldn't leave her out here, she wouldn't make it into her home. She was too out of it to even open the door. You didn't want to go into her home though, it would bring back too many bad memories. This night has brought up enough memories, this was all too much but you couldn't leave her out here. You decided you would just get her situated, get her some water maybe and then leave. It's the least you could do.

You sat her down on the staircase, feeling around the edge of the door frame and underneath her house mat to find the spare key. You felt the cold metal of it underneath the mat, you grabbed it. You knew Ellie's secret key, you guys were close not too long ago. You unlocked the door, smirking to yourself about the small accomplishment. You cracked the door open, going back to pick ellie up.

She was slumped over, leaning against the wooden ledge. She looked absolutely beautiful, you hated it. Why couldn't you just hate her like you said you did, what was so special about ellie. You yanked yourself out of your trance to hoist her onto you once more. She had gotten a bit heavier given she was almost passed out. She was still able to walk, slowly but she still could. You busted through the door, tripping over the door frame. You knocked a few things off the shelf by her door and knocked more things down trying to find the light switch.

This caused Ellie to laugh at your clumsiness. Her laugh was loud but it was music to your ears, very loud music right next to your ears but it was the most beautiful. You finally found the switch, turning it on causing the bright light to illuminate through the room. It was the same room you had been not too long before this, she barely changed anything.

You stumbled to the bed with her in your arms, flopping her down on the bed. You needed to start working out again, you thought. After you quit the rounds you stopped working out, it wasn't needed. Passing out beers was a lot less physically demanding as using a gun, climbing up walls and stabbing deeply into infected was. You stood yourself up on your feet, watching as Ellie had a laughing fit.

She was wearing gray jeans that were ripped at the knees, a tank top that was soaked with what maybe was alcohol and muddy boots. You changed plans, you would get her cleaned up and then leave. She just went through a breakup and waking up to see yourself like this would leave you not only confused but extremely depressed, seeing yourself melt in the mix of alcohol and sadness is not a good look. It also wouldn't do much for your consciousness, allowing a lonely drunk girl wallow in her own filth.

"I'm gonna go get you some water and then I'll clean you up." You spoke, you ran over to her small kitchen.

If you were in the right state of mind right now you would leave, you couldn't start feeling feelings right now, not right now. You Rummaged through her cabinets trying to find a towel to wash her face off along with a glass to fill water up with. Her kitchen was a bit of a mess, maybe you could clean the place up a bit. No.... you're getting too ahead of yourself, you want to stay with her but you can't.

"Underneath the sink, that's where I keep my towels." Ellie spoke as if she was reading your mind.

You looked back at her, she was sitting up now, still a bit wobbly but she looked like she sobered up a bit. She was watching as you rummaged through her kitchen, watching every move. You could feel her eyes now, face heating up as you directed your focus back to the cabinets. You opened the one underneath the cabinet and she was right, the towels were stacked up on top of each other. You stood back up, setting it down on the counter before attempting to find the glasses.

The first one you opened held all her cups, most were coffee cups but there were some small clear glasses scattered around. You took one of the smaller ones to reveal something that made your heart flutter. It was the cup you gave her on her 18th birthday, she kept it. You actually made it, you were proud of yourself for it even though it looked like a child made it.

You and Ellie decided to take a pottery class one of the adults was doing. They were trying to educate the youth on how to make their own cups and plates. As if that matters now but you thought it would be fun. Ellie messed around the entire time, honestly she just wanted to paint some cups but you actually tried. Your best was not quite that good but you loved how it turned out. The sides dropped, the handle bent and the bottom was bumpy so you had to turn it upside down to display it but it was special so you gave it to ellie.

You thought maybe she had thrown it out after the incident, you knew you would but she didn't. You smiled at the memory before shutting the cabinet, going over to the sink. You filled the cup with water and wet the rag down with water as well. You gathered everything you needed, heading over to Ellie who was still staring at you. She watched you walk over to her, not looking away but staring dead at you. You sat on the bed next to her, trying to stay far away from her but still close enough to reach out for her.

"Here you go, drink up." You spoke, she grabbed the glass from you.

She didn't hesitate in gulping down the water, she was thirsty and the mix of alcohol and weed made her even thirstier. It was a matter of seconds before she handed you back the cup, you set it on her nightstand. Holding the rag up in your hand, presenting it to her. It was almost a way to ask for consent before you touched her face. She nodded, brushing her hair back so you could clean her face off.

You dabbed on the rag lightly, not wanting to push too hard. Ellie's eyes slowly blinked, eyes fighting to stay open but they stayed on you. Her face had developed more freckles than the last time you saw her, she was a bit tanner and a bit more bruised up. Her eyes were bloodshot, she was evidently crying not long ago. Her sad droopy eyes looking at your eyes that were doing everything in their power to not give in to the urge to look right back at her.

"You heard about me and cat?" She spoke, breaking the loud silence.

You debated on telling her the truth, you didn't want to make it seem like you were gossiping about her or make her feel worse about being the talk of the town. You just continued to dab on the rag, wiping off the sweat that formed on her cheeks. You shrugged, you wanted to change the subject.

"You don't have to lie Y/N, everyone knows." She said she was clearly upset. " 'Ellie Williams, the town dyke, broke up with her girlfriend this weekend. Rumor has it she loves another??"

She put her hands up, putting hard quotation marks around them with every word. Talking as if she was in the news. She dropped her hands to her sides, shaking her head lightly. You had only heard of the breakup today, was it that big of a thing? you didn't really pay attention to the town talk though, you thought people just need to mind their own business.

You kept your hands on your lap as well, she was drunk and upset. You wanted to be there for her, even if she was just ranting drunkenly. You felt terrible to say the least, going through a break up is one thing but having it be talked about for weeks like it was jesus coming back to earth is terrible. No one should have to go through that, especially Ellie, with the amount of pain she's suffered already. Her eyes were glossy, her mouth was put into a frown.

"ellie... it's not so bad. I haven't heard anyone talk about it." You tried to make her feel better, anything to stop the frown that was forming on her face.

You weren't good at making people feel better, especially to a person who you hurt 7 weeks ago, to a person you hated for 7 weeks because you couldn't stop a little crush you had on them. She looked over at you, eyes filling with tears a bit.

"I know what people say about me..." She said, a tear running down her cheek. " and the worst part is that it's true."

oh god, please ellie not now. You thought, mind racing a mile a minute. Please don't confess right now after weeks of you hating her, of convincing yourself you didn't feel what you felt. You ignored your mind just to keep her out of it. Even if it's not about you begging her not to love another woman that wasn't you. Either way you didn't want to hear it, you didn't want to hear what was true.

You just wanted to live your boring loveless life alone, you didn't want more reasons to keep your awake at night. Wondering what you could do differently or what you could've done better. You should've just left her outside, to get eaten by the bugs but at least she would be out of your life.

" I do love someone else and..." She paused; she was so close to breaking down it almost had you breaking down. The knot in her throat made her choke. " And I let that person, that beautiful person walk out of my life 7 weeks, 3 days and 13 hours ago all because I couldn't say no to cat."

You sucked in a breath, the information was too much. Hearing it, really hearing it left you speechless. You stared at the rag in your hands, squeezing it until water dripped on your pants. What do you say, what could you say? You could hear Ellie let out a sob, it was a quiet sob but it was so loud to you. You just stayed silent, you couldn't say anything.

Your descions to say what you said really made you feel stupid in the moment, instead of talking you ran away from it. You could've told Ellie how you felt but instead you ignored her and made her feel bad about something she should've felt bad about just like you were doing right now. But this time you wouldn't stay silent, you wouldn't wallow in your own pity.

"You didn't lose them, they're right here." You broke the silence. " That person feels pretty damn stupid for what they did and they would like to apoligze if you let them."

Ellie lifted her head, looking at you. This was the first time you started her in the eyes this entire night. Tears were running down her cheeks at this point and she stopped trying to stop them. Her eyes sparkled in the light of the lamp, she waited for you to say something. She had said everything she wanted too, all she wanted to do right now was kiss your soft lips.

"Ellie..." You started, looking down at her lips then back at her eyes. "What I said that night, I didn't mean. I was just upset, i was stupid. I understand if you don't want to talk to me again or you want me to leave, I don't care but I haven't been able to sleep. That's how bad I feel. It wasn't fair to you, I should've talked to you instead of going off on you. you did..."

Before you could finish, ellies lips were on yours. You were shocked for a minute, not quite sure what came your way. You soon relaxed, tasting the mix of beer and weed on her lips. It made you nauseated but you didn't want to stop, her lips were soft and warm. You wanted to stay here forever, in her warm bedroom as you sucked on each other's faces. You would die a happy woman. Her hands were in your hair, pulling you closer to her and yours were on her hips.

The kiss was sloppy, wet and euphoric. This was what you thought about for years as your hands were in your pants or you talked to Jesse about having a life with ellie. The kiss could've gone on forever and you wouldn't care but Ellie pulled away. Her hands stayed in your hair, using her thumb to rub your cheek. you stayed there, staring into each other's eyes as you painted. The kiss took your breath away along with hers.

"I would like to kiss you more but I'm too high for this." She laughed out loud.

She set a small peck on your nose. Her face was still streaked with tears but the tears had finally stopped, she was finally happy. Whatever rumors the town had didn't matter at this moment, the only thing that mattered was you both being back together. You were both present and happy together.

"Well... let's get you cleaned up." You say, pulling away from her to get up.

Ellie pulled you back down, pulling you into her lap. She connected your lips back together, pulling you deeper into the kiss. She just wanted one last kiss before you left her once more. Obviously, this was not the last kiss you guys would have, definitely not that Ellie finally had you.

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stvrs13 · 2 years

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need ellie williams like actually.

ellie who i can nerd out with and stuff.. who will play me guitar and draws me.. she would play u steve lacy, hozier, or cigarettes after sex on request. she loves to take candid photos of you.. just imagine modern world ellie who works at a guitar center or something.. collects vinyls and movie vhs tapes for fun. ellie who probably wears jorts, a white tank, and a flannel on top probably 20 days out of the month.. black hoop nose piercing or something.. jo malone perfume or dior sauvage.. old spice deodorant and she will cook u a meal but it fails miserable.. she writes down everything you like it a little notes section.. likeeee just imagine waking up next to ELLIE like im sick to my stomach in the best way possible. i need her so badddd like yes i’m delusional but idccccc anymore.

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Devon being a tease lol she knows what she's doing 😂😂😂😂😂😂

teenage bounty hunters behind the scene 1x08 via devonhales.jpg ig story, aug. 29, 2020

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stvrs13 · 2 years

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SHE

a/n: my music-lovin ass got inspired again!

inspiration: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6l75clkAYFQ

warnings: masturbation

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I DO NOT CONSENT TO MY WORK BEING REPOSTED

ellie never found enough interest in someone to being standing outside their window. but you? you broke that barrier for her. she’s at your window. blinds wide open. watching you touch yourself after hours. she’s been doing this for so long that she knows your whole schedule. After your patrol, you go to the bar to wind down from the adrenaline whether you’ve had a drink or not. then you take your shower, then touch your womanhood to release the stress throughout your body. you sleep alone in the bed. never letting anyone who tries succeed in pursuing you. she never met for her actions to be seen as creepy but she felt infatuated with you. never wanting her eyes to leave any part of you. whether it be your hair, your face, or your body. she felt someone she hasn’t felt in a while. she felt love. a powerful drug that can take hold of you and never let go. “mhm” your moan brings her back to reality. there you are. working yourself. what she wouldn’t do for her finger you to be yours. she just needs one opportunity to be in your presence. “ellie.” you start chanting her name like a mantra you say everyday. “oh my god.” she can tell you're close. there’s a quivering in your voice. after all is said and done, she can return home knowing that she can create a pool in your pants by just existing.

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Pacifying The Blame

A/N- Hey guys! I have a publishing schedule and I shared it with you yesterday. Of course there may be setbacks so I apologize in advance but now enjoy the story because in my opinion this fic turned out good. Send me some feedback If you liked it though <3

Request from- Anonymous

Summary- Ellie blames reader for hiding the fact that she saved her from getting studied by the fireflies and they breakup but later, Ellie realizes how much she fucked up when she sees Reader at a party with another girl.

Warnings- Smut, angst, Ellie is angry with Reader ( I’m a sucker for angry Ellie btw that girl can do everything to me :) )

You woke up with a loud banging on your door. You sighed deeply as you got up. When you shuffled to open the outer door of the house, you questioned why Joel was in your small house at this hour. But before you could even open your mouth, Joel pushed you inside and thoroughly searched the already small house. You closed the outer door and folded your arms across your chest, watching what he was doing. You couldn’t see much because you were sleepy and your eyes were half closed, and it was a bit like you were dreaming. Fortunately, Joel finished his inspection of the house and stood before you. “Where is she, Y/N?” he said in a single move without hesitation. It was obvious that he was running fast on the way here. He was obviously talking about Ellie, but Ellie was here. Your eyes suddenly opened and you looked at the side of the bed, but you still couldn’t believe it and wanted to look at the place where the bathroom was, but she wasn’t there either. Ellie was nowhere in the house. Turning hastily towards Joel, you met his usual scowl. That’s when you started to panic.

“ I-I- I don’t understand. She was with me last night. We drank and laughed and we-we. Holy shit! ” Actually, Ellie hadn’t had anything to drink. She was sober all night. Ellie put you to sleep. No matter how much you wanted to avert your eyes from Joel, you couldn’t succeed. He came up to you and held you by both shoulders and asked you to look at him in the eyes and tell the truth. “ Y/N, you’re her girlfriend I’m pretty sure you know what happened. So please tell me and we can find her.” You asked Joel to speak more clearly. “ Guards saw her running of. Without saying anything. Do you know where she went? “ With no idea, you slipped out of Joel’s arms and looked around. She should have left a note. She couldn’t have just left in the middle of the night. She wouldn’t do such a thing to Joel, and especially to you, whom she cares so much about.

But there was something that Joel and you had not noticed before. There was a note hanging on the cork board right behind her bed, and it was a miracle you had even seen it, for it was a small torn and handwritten note so that it could not be found. What was Ellie supposed to do that was so important? You almost ran to the clipboard and quickly ripped the note out.

‘ Don’t worry about me but now I want some answers. I know you will come to see me, you know where i will be Y/N ‘

You wanted not to show Joel this note that you read with trembling hands. You thought it was all over. You thought that now a normal life, a decent life awaits you. Ellie wasn’t going to stop because she knew you were lying. You really wished this was a dream. You wished that everything, everything she would do, would end. When you opened and closed your eyes, you were faced with the same view again. Tears streamed from your eyes. You walked slowly to Joel and reluctantly handed Joel the note you were holding with trembling fingers.

You knew he had read it when he began to scowl and raise his eyebrows. There was dead silence in the room. Joel crumpled the note in his hand and threw it on the floor, turned and quickly left the house. You ran after him and grabbed his wrist and pulled him towards you. “I’ll come with you. “ He took his wrist from your hand and kept walking. He couldn’t walk away without you. You two started it and you two were going to finish it. “Joel! Please wait up! “ He stopped but did not turn to you, his face still facing forward. You stepped in front of him and grabbed his chin with your fingers, making him look at you. “You can’t just do this by yourself, Joel” was insisting on not looking at you, and you held his chin tighter so he was looking at you “ let me help you. “He pulled his head out of your hands and shook his head no. He quickly walked away from there without looking back, and you couldn’t just do anything and watched him disappear.

You wanted to go after him and be by his side. You wanted to say you saved Ellie to her face but have no regrets, but your feet couldn’t even move from where you were. Your tears were flowing like floods. Of course, your conscience was never clear because of the lie you told your girlfriend, but that’s what you had to do.

In order not to just stand there and do something silly, you went back to the house you shared with Ellie and after you went in and closed the door, you went to the side of her bed and laid there sniffing her pillow. You had no choice but to wait.

“ Y/N, you there? “ You opened your eyes at the sound of the radio and quickly got up from your bed. You picked up the radio and answered the leader. “Yeah, what’s up? Are they here? “ Yes,” the woman said, taking a deep breath. Before she could answer, you turned off the radio and rushed out. You didn’t expect to see Ellie in front of you. You held your breath and looked into her eyes. You tried to tell something with your eyes so that she would shout at you. You wanted her to hit you, just wanted her to tell you at least something. You did not say anything. You couldn’t. Ellie glanced at you for a moment, then slammed her shoulder into you and slammed the door behind her.” Here we go Y/N” you said to yourself. Your instincts were telling you this would be very difficult, but you didn’t listen to any of them. You owed her an explanation.

You walked into the house and saw her sitting there, on the corner of the bed, shaking her leg in anger. It was something you wanted so much at that moment to stop her and hug , but you did not dare and started to tell everything directly.

“ I-I mean ‘we’ didn’t want to lose you. I loved you since the day I met you, Ellie. I couldn’t do it. Joel was in the same way with me so I didn’t force him to but I swear I have nothing to do with Marl- ” She looked up to you so fatally that you had to interrupt yourself. The girl stood up and stared nervously into your eyes, right in front of you. You didn’t know where to put your hands at that moment, you wanted to go backwards, but she was staring at you so deathly that you seemed nailed in place. You couldn’t move. “We. are. done. Y/N,” she said, emphasizing every word. You heard the sound of your heart cracking and breaking. You were dizzy. You moved towards her, but she backed off and made a stop sign with her hand. “ Don’t you dare see me again. I said we are done. Now go! “ You left the house without even looking at her face because she was so angry and not to go too far, and only one person you knew, who would understand you at that moment, came to your mind. Maria.

It was normal for you to still feel very tired and unhappy even after a few days, because all the days without Ellie had made you exhausted. She was your everything and the last thing you wanted to suddenly lose her like that. You haven’t seen his face since the day she kicked you out of her house, you only saw her back, and even if she saw you, she would walk away without even looking at you. It was obvious that you were bored with this situation, and she couldn’t be said to be very happy either.

You shared everything with each other. You always supported each other no matter what, but of course, she was very upset that she was lied to by her girlfriend and that a vaccine that could save all humanity could not be made because she was saved. She was right until the end, yelling and pushing and shoving you, but it was also meaningful that you loved her more than anyone else in the whole world, and it hurt so much to see her on that operating table at that moment, that you forcibly suppressed the urge to pull those cables attached to her and yell. You probably wouldn’t have been able to deal with those doctors and soldiers if Joel wasn’t around.

Neither of you knew it would come to this. Ellie said she believed in you, but the thoughts she was holding inside were starting to choke her, and she found herself on her way to the hospital in the middle of the night.

You could no longer cope with your thoughts, and your desire to tell your troubles to someone was increasing. Although you talked to Maria the same things over and over, she had a lot.. That’s why you couldn’t bother her very often. One day, after returning from patrol, while you were sprawling in Maria’s seat, Tommy came over to you and told you to get out and wander for a bit. He heard from Maria that there were some newcomers to Jackson and he wanted to introduce you to them. Tommy told them about you, and one of their girl eagerly agreed and asked you to come to the party that was going to be at a bar in Jackson. Tommy said the girl’s name was Enid, but you weren’t too keen on the idea of going out. All you wanted to do was lie down and shut yourself up in your thoughts, no matter how much they were suffocating now.

“ No, Tommy I don’t wanna go out right now. Actually I am not gonna go out for my whole life because I can’t even look at girlfriend’s- I mean my EX girlfriend’s eyes and she doesn’t even look at me because she hates me so no. I won’t. ’ you said with one breath. Tommy laughed softly at your statement and pulled you from your arms and sat next to you. “ I know this is hard for you girl but you can’t give up on her, not yet. You love her and I bet she still loves you. So stop being like a stubborn little girl and go get your girlfriend. “ “ How though? Like I said she doesn’t even- oh.Yeah. Okay now I’ve got an idea. “ You chuckled and before you stood up, thanked him for the chance to meet Enid, you leaned in and gave him a tiny kiss on the cheek. The man was surprised and looked at you as if he didn’t understand anything. He squinted his eyes and watched you leave his side and leave the small but modern living room. “Damn. This girl really does love Ellie. “

You wore a beautiful red dress that you’ve never worn before and that you got from the common attire the day before. You couldn’t imagine how Ellie would look at you when she saw this on you. Maybe being the center of attention wouldn’t be so good because you always dressed like yourself and today you’re a player who wants to get your girlfriend back. You thought it would work, because both that outfit and talking to that girl Enid would drive her crazy. Of course, there was also the possibility that she might not come to the bar, but at that moment, you didn’t care much about it, you put on your old jacket in case the weather gets cold and smiling at the possibility of leaving this house and making peace with Ellie, and you went to the bar where you would meet with Enid.

Along the way, you stumbled several times over what to talk to Enid and how Ellie would react if she saw you. There wasn’t a sign of her on the streets. Just before you walked into the bar, you took a deep breath and prayed that things would work out. Since you didn’t know what kind of girl Enid is, you took a glance inside and looked from a distance before you checked all the girls who were close to your age, and when you turned your head to the left, you saw Tommy waving at you and making a come sign. You smiled and took your steps towards them. When you looked at the girl sitting next to Tommy and thought that she was a very beautiful girl but that she would never be able to take Ellie’s place, it made you even more sad, but it was easier for you to shake it off because she held out her hand for you to shake her hand at that time and introduced herself. “ Hi! “ she said affectionately. “ I’m Enid but you already know that and I’m guessing you’re Y/N, right? “ Even though the girl had only just arrived here a few days ago, she seemed to have adjusted well. You nodded as you sat next to her and started talking.

You got along with the girl better than you thought and you didn’t even realize how time flew. Enid was such a witty girl and it was good for you since you had been wandering around like a spirit and you were pretty sure everyone who saw you declared you the walking dead. But you didn’t mind.

While you continued your talk with Enid and telling each other your funny moments, you suddenly felt a hand on your shoulder and saw that it belonged to Enid. It was natural. Laughing people could be out of control and do things like that, but the prospect of Ellie seeing you made you shudder. You looked left and right to see if she was indeed here. And yes she was there. She was leaning against a table with a glass in her hand, trying not to look at you, but it was obvious that she was.

Your gaze lingered on her for a moment, then ended when she turned her head the other way. As much as you wanted to go back to your conversation with Enid and laugh like you had for the last half hour, you couldn’t. You never expected this to happen. Again.

Enid realized there was something wrong, and again she put her hand on your arm and bent over you. “ Is something wrong? You look upset. “ You shook your head no and smiled for her to continue. Enid seemed very happy with her life at that moment and was trying to make you a partner in her happiness. You made a mental note to say thank you for her effort afterward and asked permission to go to get a drink.

After asking the bartender for a drink, you sat in the bar chair until your drink was ready, put your head down and rested a bit. Of course, you didn’t think that Ellie would come to you because since you knew her, she had been very stubborn but open to any apology. It made you very unhappy that you saw Ellie looking at you like that and didn’t greet you or come and hug you. What did you expect? That you’re going to do these things after all that’s happened? But nothing was impossible. You lifted your head when you heard noises coming from your side as your mouth formed an O shape. “Ellie…” She didn’t even look at you. She just sat. You didn’t even know when the drink was put in front of you. You looked at her just like that. You were speechless again, although you had a lot to say to her, but you forgot all of them with the excitement of that moment.

You didn’t hesitate to look at her as if you were seeing her for the first time. It was the first time you had seen her this close in a long time. Her appearance had hardened, her childlike self almost gone. “ You’re gonna keep lookin’ or say something? “ Again, you just sat there without saying anything. This gravitational force between you was eating away at you. “ Well how about we go somewhere more private? Somewhere that your ‘new’ girlfriend can’t finds us, ” You wanted to tell her that Enid wasn’t your new girlfriend, but at that moment you were scorched by the thought of being alone with her.

She got off the chair and held out her hand. At that moment, you oscillated between holding it or not. What would you say to Enid? You’d have to tell her later why you left her. That didn’t matter to you either. With trembling hands, you grabbed Ellie’s hand with sweaty hands and let her tug at you. You didn’t speak at all until you left the bar and went home.

After opening the door of the house, she pushed you inside and quickly closed the door and then locked it. She walked towards you with the stature of a cheetah approaching its prey. You just waited because you deserved everything she’d do to you, everything she’d say to you. “ So this girlfriend of yours, she good? “ You shook your head no. Ellie was pleased, folded her hands behind her back and bent down, looking into your eyes. “ Your words, little one. Use 'em for me. “ “ No Ellie. She’s not as good as you. “

“Can she do that to you?” She suddenly put her hand on your lower side and pressed it. Because that was too much, you squirmed and pushed your hip against her hand. Against this, she pulled her hand away and threw you onto the bed. She climbed on top of you, pulled the dress from under you, and then your panties to the side and rubbed her middle finger into your hole.

“ No one can satisfy you like me, babe. Seeing you with that girl made me so angry, I admit. But you know that you made me angry too, right? “ You shook your head and almost moaned for her to continue. She didn’t withdraw his hand, but instead slowly inserted a finger into your hole and left it there until she painfully finished speaking. “ I didn’t expect that to come from you, you know. I thought you’re telling the truth because you were my girlfriend. “At once she withdrew her finger and put the second finger in the hole. She stuck them both in and did it slowly back and forth. “I’m sorry Ellie. “ Your throat was dry and you had to say something, and you finally did. She leaned down to your lips and finally pressed her lips to yours. “I know baby. I know. “

Both getting offended and reconciling with Ellie were a separate problem, because your resentment had been an event, but your return was magnificent. That evening, Ellie took you to peaks you’ve never been before and took you on a journey through different dream worlds. You would have longed a lot for the honor of reuniting after a long time. She let you show her affection and apologized to her over and over again, and she accepted your apology, whispered words of love each time her lips was pressed against your lips.

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Ellie x fem!reader smut where reader gave Ellie a lap dance lead to a rough sex..? cuz goddamn ellie has me- 😩

━ 𝐖𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇 𝐌𝐄

𝙥𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜(𝙨) - Ellie Williams x Fem!Reader

𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 - Cursing, rough sex, make outs, both ellie and reader are intoxicated, alcohol drinking, vaginal fingering ( r! & ellie rec ), oral sex ( r! rec ), switch!ellie, switch!reader, pet names, lap dance

𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙛𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 ? - Yeah/Nope/ a little bitsies

𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙧'𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙚 - this took me damn near forever so sorry! hope you like it! that you for the req!!

The night was young, always, when you and Ellie had sleepovers. You both acted like young kids, laughing over stupid movies, talking about relationships, eating all the food in her little house that you'd brought or that she'd gotten just for the occasion.

Staying up until the sun would come up, or until one fell asleep and the other sat admiring them. Heart yearning for their love before they fell asleep, cuddling each other, pretending you were just best friends.

All to be repeated, again and again.

"Alright, never have I ever... been caught drinking by Maria, Joel or Tommy." You grinned at her as she took a shot of alcohol, slamming it back on her table, looking down at you on the floor. "You're a dick." "Whatever, your turn." "Never have I ever... gotten so drunk I told my best friend they were super hot."

"Low blow." You said sarcastically, taking a shot before pouring more into the glass. "But.. I wasn't lying.. sadly." "Hey!" You could see Ellie's blush coating her cheeks, looking down at her hands as she messed with her fingers.

"Alright, my turn, never have I ever... had a crush on someone I shouldn't." Ellie hesitated for a moment before grabbing her shot glass and downing it. "Oh my God! Who?" You asked excitedly, looking at her with a slightly parted mouth.

"Not telling." "Oh c'mon Ells, I won't tell." She shook her head. 'My turn." "Ellie." You dragged her name out with a huff, watching her shrug. "Whatever." "Never have I ever.. had someone give me a lap dance." You kicked her shin before grabbing the glass and taking the shot.

"Wait, never?" You said slightly surprised, Ellie looking at you confused while laughing. "No." "Seriously? Dina has failed you at truth or dare, I've been given at least three." Ellie stared at you somewhat shocked, watching you take a shot just for fun. "No way." "You never show up to the parties though, so you always miss it."

Ellie bit her lip, watching you think before your eyes lit up looking at her with a confident, drunken smile.

"I'll give you one." "What?" You smiled at her, standing up before wobbling around a bit, catching yourself on her shoulder. "Oh c'mon, you act like we're strangers. Dina has given me one, only fair if I pass on the legacy." You moved over to her record player, setting back one of the best songs you could think of for the dance and turning it up.

"C'mere.." You said playfully, taking her hands and pulling her from the couch then towards her desk chair. "Sit down, and watch." "Are you sure about-" "Ellie, the only person who should be asked that, is you. Do you want me.. to give you a lap dance?" You walked around the back of the chair, sliding your hands down her chest.

"I don't mind. Say the word and I'll stop. Do you want me to?" You whispered to her, watching her face burn red.

"..no.." "Is that so?" "Shut up." You giggled, the music picking up as you walked back around the chair and in front of Ellie. Moving your body to the rhythm, walking around her and pulling the zipper of your sweater down slowly. Making sure to keep your eyes on hers the entire time, watching them go back and forth from your face to your body.

She was almost hesitant to look at you, nervous like she'd never seen you before.

It was cute, you thought.

"So.. who was that crush?" You teased, pushing the sweater from your shoulders letting it fall down your arms revealing your plain white shirt. Just barely see-through. Bra nowhere to be found, nipples peeking through the fabric.

All that covered your body was your flimsy, thin shorts and shirt. Walking closer to Ellie, you moved your hands slowly up your body and moving your hips from side to side as you stepped closer to her.

Step after step, caressing yourself softly. Her stare on each of your hands as they moved up and over your head. Crossing lazily.

"N-not telling." "It was me, wasn't it?" Her eyes shot up to meet yours as you swung your legs over hers, standing over her and looking down into her green eyes before she looked away bashfully. "It's okay, it's not wrong to think your friends are a bit... too pretty." You grabbed her shoulders, swaying your ass as you dropped, crotch meeting her legs before you softly grabbed her hands.

"Ellie, eyes on me. I want you to watch me." Slowly, she looked back.

"So I guess, you won that round.. huh? It's not wrong to like your friends, especially.. if they think you're just as pretty." You guided her hands along your body, up your bare thighs, then to your scantily clothed hips and towards your chest before letting go, but her hands stayed. They moved back down to your hips as you turned around, swaying your ass painfully slow just for her.

"Ellie.. do you like me?" You asked, moving away from her and turning to face the girl, her hands dropping from you. Finally, a smile appeared on your face watching her nod, almost shamefully. "Yeah." "Oh Ellie, you should've told me." You laughed slightly, walking back over to her, setting yourself right onto her lap.

"You can touch, y'know. I don't mind." The music slowly faded as it came to an end, feeling hers hands creeping up your sides. "You're acting like you're a shy virgin." "Shut it." She laughed slightly, flustered as you met her eyes again. "You're not messing with me, right?"

You leaned forward as kissed her just as she asked, feeling her kiss back almost right away. Hands gripping your hips, feeling you push against her, grinding against her lap.

"Are you gonna regret this in the morning?" She pulled back, looking at your worriedly. "My only regret is not doing this sooner." You gave her a soft smile before she slammed her lips back on yours, her hands gripping the plush of your thighs and ass.

"I like the confidence." You giggled, feeling her leaving sloppy kisses down your neck creating faint marks on the skin. "Shut it." She smiled, the liquor taking full affect on you both, messily kissing each other before Ellie pushed you off and stood up.

Her lips were back on yours before you could think, making your head dizzy and spin as she pushed you towards her desk. The desk she'd cleaned off earlier, just before you'd come over.

"Shit Ellie.." You whispered, feeling her hands creeping towards the band of your shorts. Fingers sneaking underneath it while she continued to kiss you, pushing your head back. Feeling the shelf behind you brushing against your back and upper shoulders.

"Ellie.." You whispered, pushing forward feeling her biting into your forwardness. "I want you to fuck me." She nodded a bit, looking at you with blown out eyes almost completely in awe that this was happening.

Her hands finally began pulling your shorts down your thighs, tickling your skin with her short nails.

It exposed your bareness, not wearing anything underneath them. Your pussy pulsating at the cold hair, the ache growing more painful as she took a minute to look you over. The fabric dropping to the floor in mere milliseconds, Ellie moving between your legs to kiss you again.

"Get on your knees, and get to it." You're not sure where the confidence came from, maybe it was the alcohol. But the smirk on your face mixed with the look in your eyes made Ellie comply almost immediately. Pulling your legs apart, and moving to take a long lick up your slit, your head falling back on your shoulders.

A loud moan passed your lips, her mouth wrapping around your clit. A throaty noise pushing passed your throat. Hand flying to her head.

"Oh Ellie, oh fuck that feels good." You leaned back slightly, letting your back hit the edge of the shelf. You spread your legs wider, her tongue moving down from your clit to your hole, pushing in and out, fucking you with her mouth.

"Motherfucker! Ellie, don't stop baby." The praise only pushed her further, watching your other hand come down to rub your clit. Her eyes moving up to your face before she pushed the hand away, replacing it with her own. Roughly beginning to play with the little nub with her thumb, hand set on your lower stomach.

"Holy fuck, fuck, fuck-" It came out like a mantra, vision blurred, biting your lip so hard it felt like it would draw blood. "Mm, you're doing so fucking good- don't stop-" You met her eyes, your hands going down to the hem of your shirt before pulling it over your head. Throwing it somewhere else in the room, goosebumps lining your tits, nipples rising at the cool air in the room.

"You like the view?" You smiled, more pornographic sounds falling from your mouth when she picked up the pace. You could feel your stomach tightening up, the pleasure starting to become too much, legs shaking. "I'm gonna come Ellie, 'm gonna come!"

"Do it. Come Y/n. Come on my tongue." "Oh my God!" You swear you seen white, eyes practically crossing as you came on her tongue. Grinding into her face, pushing her head farther between them, not that she cared. "Fuck! Oh my god!"

You slumped back as she pulled away, lips wet with your remanence, tongue quickly running over them.

"You did so fucking good, shit." You breathed, kissing her as she stood up. You felt her smile against your lips, your hands moving to pull her sweatpants down to the middle of her thighs. "Your turn." "Y/n..." "Hm?" "You look really pretty." "You're such a sap." You smiled, pushing her boxers down before pushing two fingers knuckle deep inside of her.

You could hear her let out a small noise, face falling to your bare shoulder, her hand sneaking up your thigh, towards your own pussy once again.

"You don't look to bad yourself, Ells." You smiled, turning to kiss her cheek and then down her neck. The girls finger finding your sensitive clit just as you found hers. Both of you whining against each others mouths, kissing each other once again. Heads gone completely foggy, pressing together as much as possible.

"Y/n- don't stop-" "As long as you don't." You sucked in a quick breath, a whiney moan passing your lips. "Fuck Ellie." Your head fell against her shoulder, riding her hand when her fingers slipped inside of you.

"Ellie fuck... oh fuck.." You could hear her breathy moans in your ear, moving faster, pumping in and out of her as your hips rocked back and forth. "Faster please.." You muttered, leaning back again against the shelf, Ellie's head falling forward, foreheads pressed together.

"Ellie 'm gonna come again, baby." The way she looked up at you so desperately yet determined made shiver. Gripping you roughly with her other hand, roughly beginning to move in and out. "Oh my fuck-" You began to fuck her harder, earning a bit louder of a noise from her this time. Mouth hung open while you grinned.

"I'm gonna come." "Me too-" Just as she felt her belly tighten yours felt the same, head falling forward. "I'm gonna come, I'm- f-fuck-" "I-" She stuttered, her hips jerking against your hand, fingers messily moving in and out of you until you did the same. Clenching around her. Loud grunts and moans filling the room to the brim, spilling over as you both came down.

The room was quiet, both of you breathing heavily, sweating and sticking against each other. Your hand pulling away from her after a moment, leaning against her, Ellie doing the same to you before pulling away.

"I'm gonna be so hungover when I wake up." You muttered, kissing her cheek and wrapping your arms around her bare waist. Shirt having been bunched up towards the top of her stomach. "So was that... like a one time thing?" Ellie said quietly beside your ear.

Pulling away to look at your face, you kissed the corner of her mouth. A little smile on her face.

"No babe. Definitely not."

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