Trigger warnings: legal age gap, Dom!Melissa x sub!reader, vaginal fingering, teasing, dirty talk, fluff, mommy k*nk.
Older!gf!Melissa schemennti has had a long day, a long week, and just wants to be with you, snuggled, all warm and cozy, in her favourite sweater (that happens to belong to yours but is now hers) as you wear her tank top she only wears at home and it drives her insane seeing you in it with nothing underneath. It's like you're tempting her, and of course, she's falling hard for it.
She can't help it around you, her heart thumps harder in her chest than any other person has caused it to beat this fast, no one's been like you. Ever. She feels special. Lucky even.
Melissa is all giddy thinking of you, kissing you, cooking for you, seeing you before class starts, etc. No matter what time of day it is, if she's in the mood or not, Melissa will always be happy to see you.
When you tease her wearing her favourite tank top, walking around her house in that and underwear, her mouth practically drops open, she feels dirty watching you, her cheeks burning as they are red as a tomato, brighter even. You catch her staring and smile at her, knowing exactly what you're doing to her, she raised an eyebrow at you, gesturing at you.
"wanna explain to me, baby?" She asks, putting her hands on her hips.
"hmm, dunno what you're on about."
You reply, twirling around on purpose so she sees everything.
She huffs, nodding, walking towards the couch as she sits, spreading her thighs.
"c'mere, I know what you need."
And of course, you follow, almost stumbling and falling into her lap. She doesn't mind. Catching you.
Unexpectedly, she presses her hand against your pussy, even if it's covered she can still feel how wet you are, she chuckles hearing you whine.
"mommy" you muttered, staring at her with a pout.
"yes?" She teases, slowly rubbing her fingers along your clothed clit, loving the way you gasped.
"please" you whined.
"please what?."
"please fuck me, I need you."
As much as she wants to torment you as you do to her, she can't resist you, and she definitely can't deny you. Melissa is already parting your panties to the side as she slips in her finger that goes in easily. God. Her breath catches in her throat as she feels you clench around her, she hasn't even started, yet you're this worked up, begging for more.
"mommy, fuck-" you whimpered, grinding yourself on her hand.
"yeah, just like that, fuck yourself on my fingers, go on" she encourages softly, pressing her lips to your neck as she sucks on your skin, leaving a fresh mark.
She feels your body shake and tremble as more whines and moans come out of your mouth, she kisses you more roughly, pressing her body into you, she wants to be close to you, feel you against her. As she watches you come, she whispers sweet praises in your ear, as your world feels lightheaded, but perfect.
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I like to think that the smartest rat in the entire attic was garbage rat aka Oli.
He can write both human as rat, read both as well, says he has a psychology degree, is well traveled and has alot of knowledge a rat really shouldn't have, he's also smart enough to not live in the house and has adapted to live off the stuff humans don't even want so the likelihood of him in theory getting caught would be 0.
I get that that's just oli being oli but it is so funny to me to think he could solve so many problems but just doesn't because he has his own agenda.
Omg I love this so much..
I raise you to c!Oli not only not being an npc but also being fully aware of what goes on. Not only being a world hopper but also knowing about C.H.E.S.T and L.O.O.T shards and everything. But with a datastream defender in seemingly all the worlds Oli goes to, he can't say shit for fear of Martyn being hurt.
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