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Unattainable// Lee (Bones and All)

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Warnings: Lee x female reader, protected sex, oral sex male receiving, mention of body hair, mouth fucking, ripping clothing, boob-obsessed Lee, calling breasts ‘suckies’

It was Lee. He was a couple of years older than you. No one had seen very much of him since he dropped out his junior year of high school, and after what happened with his dad, who could really blame him for not coming around town.

You were in love with him your whole freshman year. No, you hadn’t dated. Hell, he probably hadn’t even known you existed. You had a crush and you’d feel intense giddiness each time you passed him in the school hallways. You just admired him from afar.

You spotted him now several yards away at the county carnival. He was noticeably thinner than he was in school, and he had some sort of mullet haircut going on, and the ends of his hair seemed to be a shade of red. Nonetheless, all the differences about him made him just as hot as he was to you back then.

In the past, there was something unattainable about Lee. His dad, of course, was a drunk, but his mom was a respectable teacher. Lee himself was really good looking, and there weren’t too many pretty people in Kentucky, so he stood out in any crowd around in this town.

But you were older now too, and more confident in yourself.

Lee caught your gaze, and you saw him smirk as he was talking to somebody. You could feel some type of electricity between you and him. He gave you a nod, but you knew it was more than just a common acknowledgment.

You walked straight over to him. As you approached, he turned his head, like he knew exactly why you were there. He was smirking even more in your presence. You didn’t care who he was talking to or who was around when put your hands on his arm and leaned into his ear.

The lights from the carnival stands and rides were shining on him and his pretty, chiseled cheeks and he looked so damn tempting to you. You had to have him. You had to obtain the unattainable.

“You wanna fuck?” you asked him, point blank.

He chuckled, grinning widely. “Come ’ere.” He grabbed you by the hand, leading you away from the crowded area, behind a trailer somewhere.

Lee pulled you against him roughly, and his mouth was on yours. You kissed him back with the same intensity. He rolled his tongue into your mouth, sliding between your open lips. You welcomed his tongue, letting him massage it with your own.

Your breasts were pressed against his chest, you ran your hand down his slender body, all the way down to his crotch. You palmed his cock through his jeans.

“Fuck.” he muttered against your lips. His makeshift belt was only a piece of rope through the loops of his pants. He made quick work of untying the rope, and unbuttoning his jeans. To your surprise, he didn’t have underwear on. His cock was semi hard.

You kneeled down, taking his long cock in your hands, and putting your mouth on him. You bobbed your head, sucking his cock, allowing him to grow harder and harder. You put your hand on his smooth tummy, sliding it up and down. Your fingers toyed with his treasure trail, as well as the hem of his soft, worn sweater.

Lee hissed softly, his hips shuddered. He put his hand in your hair.

He was watching you as you looked up at him, mouth full of his big cock. You made little popping noises as your mouth left the tip of his dick, teasing him. You encircled your tongue along his slit, and you heard him moan. He used both hands to comb your hair away from your face and he held it in a tight grip.

“Can I fuck your mouth, just a little bit?” he whimpered out.

You nodded ‘yes’ as best as you could as he was still in your mouth. Lee took ahold of either side of your head, keeping you still. He rutted his cock into your mouth, you opened up as much as possible. His tip hit the back of your throat. You gagged a little bit, but it was so damn hot.

He thrusted deep into your throat, you held onto his thighs for support. He kept his cock there for a few seconds, before finally retracting completely. He then held your face gingerly, lightly massaging your jaw.

You were gasping for some air, and Lee pulled you up to your feet. You got to breathing normally, so he kissed you, swirling his tongue in your mouth. His lips were all over yours, sloppy as hell.

“Now,” he said as he pulled away, “get on the ground so I can fuck that sweet pussy of yours.”

You giggled, smacking your lips on his once more. “How do you want me?”

He tucked his hand into his jeans pocket, somehow he was still wearing his ratty pants. “However you want to be, princess.” He retrieved a condom out of his pocket finally.

You got on the ground, laying on your back, wanting him to fuck you missionary.

Lee pulled his shirt over his head, then kneeled down in between your legs. He spread them, and ripped your tights, right at the crotch.

“Hey! What the fuck?! You’ll be replacing those.”

“Yeah, baby, we’ll see about that.” He responded, touching your pussy with deft fingers.

You bit your lip and moaned as he slid his fingers along your clit.

He rolled on the condom, lifted your skirt a bit, and thrust himself into you. He didn’t necessarily ease into it either. He started fucking you at a fast pace. His balls slapped your wetness, you could hear it.

You writhed and softly whimpered under him, your toes curled. “Fuck, Lee!” You dug your nails into his bare back. “Mm, so good.” You gazed up from him and into the night sky. You felt euphoric as the stars watched you get absolutely railed.

Lee kissed you hard while bucking his hips into you. He bit at your neck, sucking on it.

“No hickies!” you cried. You had to go to work tomorrow.

“Fine,” he groaned, “let me see your suckies then.” His cock stilled inside you for a moment.

“My what?” you giggled.

“Your suckies.” Lee said, all serious. “Tiddies are for sucking. Everyone knows that. Let me see ‘em.”

You could help but laugh, feeling silly that he was literally inside of you, but felt the need to ask to see your boobs. You pulled your tank top over your head, freeing your tits.

Lee grabbed them, and slowly started thrusting into you again, his palms pressing against your hard nipples.

His rubbed your nipples gently with his thumbs, making circles. You started to moan, his cock was still rutting into you. He held your breasts, cat licking your nipples. You wanted more, so you filled your lungs with air in a deep breath, arching your back some.

With your tits now right in his face, he wrapped his lips around your left nipple, suckling. He was somehow able to keep fucking you and knead your breasts as he sucked greedily on your tit.

“Fuck!” you cried in sweet pain as his teeth scraped your nipple.

Lee moaned, his mouth full of you. When he took his lips away, he said, “Gonna cum.” He rutted into you roughly a few more times, then he groaned weakly.

After he came, he stayed inside you, reached down, and played with your clit. Then took your right nipple in his mouth, sucking it hard, swirling his tongue over the bud.

You grabbed his curly hair, tugging on it for some relief. You body shook against his. It was all so much, his cock filling you, his fingers making you twitch, and his harsh sucking on your tit sending jolts of pleasure to your core. You came just after he did.

Lee stayed on top of you as you both descended from your highs. He pulled his dick out of you, but kept his mouth on your tits, alternating between the two. You watched the stars, and the sky get darker.

“Mm.” he cooed, moving up and nudging your nose with his. “I’m never letting you go, y/n. I want you to be mine.” He then nuzzled his face into your neck.

He remembered your name, all the way back from high school. So sweet.

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kteezy997 · 1 year

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I’m With You- Part One// Lee (Bones and All)

I haven't seen hardly any new Timothee fics on here, and like no Lee fics, so here's this. I hope you like it(:

warnings: reader abandoned by parents, lonely reader, hitchhiking, cursing, some fluff

Your parents weren’t that great. They did the bare minimum when it came to taking care of you. They gave you a warm home, clothes on your back, and enough to eat. Beyond those necessities, though, they didn’t take any interest in you and weren’t affectionate or kind in the slightest.

You just turned 18 and had finished high school, and they kicked you out, telling you to make your own way in the world. It was the mid 80s, and you had heard of kids your age hitchhiking to get around the country. You didn’t have a real destination in mind, but you took to the road anyway.

Your parents had given you a wad of cash in an envelope to get you by for awhile. But you wanted to make your funds last as long as possible, so you had taken up the way of petty theft, just to get the things you needed. You knew it was wrong, and you didn’t necessarily like doing it, but you had little other choices.

You were at a small grocery store, kneeling down and tucking tampons into your bag when you heard ruckus. It was a disorderly man, causing trouble with the staff and other customers. You turned you attention to the sound of the commotion. “What kind a grocery store runs outta lunchables?” the man grumbled loudly.

Just as he came down the same aisle as you, a young mother with a child sitting in the shopping cart came around, politely excusing herself as she passed him. She was trying not to make eye contact with the strange man. “Whoa! Tryna run me down?” he hollered after her as she hurried down the aisle. “I asked a question! Listen, ya dumb hoe!” “Don’t talk to her like that!” you yelled at him.

“Aye!” You heard another, younger, male voice call out from the other side of you. You looked over and saw a thin man, about your age, maybe slightly older. He had curly hair and the ends were a grown out pinky color and the sides were shorter than the rest of his hair. He had a bluish pink short sleeve shirt on, which you thought was a somewhat odd choice for him to wear.

“You’re outta control, buddy.” he said calmly, but firmly. You looked back over for the disgruntled man’s response. “You with the store or somethin’?” he asked, scowling. “Nah, I’m not the store, but I’m gonna escort you out of it.” the young man said, in the same plain, matter-of-fact tone. The old guy scoffed, “Fuckin see what happens!” With that, the pink haired man got in his face and next thing you knew, they were headed outside.

Even after they had left the building, you couldn’t stop thinking about the boy with the pink in his hair. There was something about him that was drawing you to him. Maybe you just needed someone. Maybe he was it. You hung around the store parking lot for a while, and noticed pink hair boy come out of an abandoned building nearby. He had the old man’s hat on, and he was pulling his shirt back on. He wiped his face absentmindedly. You didn’t really think much of it because he called out to you.

“Hey.” He said approaching you closer. “You’re still here?” You cleared your throat, feeling nervous as he addressed you. “Yeah, um, I don’t have a ride. But you seemed nice.” He smirked, “I am nice.” He then walked over to the beat up blue truck that had been sitting empty since you had walked out of the store.

“So, what happened with that guy anyway?” you asked, following him. “I took care of it. He’s not gonna bother anybody around here anymore.” He opened up the truck’s driver side door, and tossed his duffel bag onto the seat. “This your truck?” “It is now.” he said, confidently.

You inhaled through your nose, and asked, “Do you mind if I tag along with you for awhile?” “Nah, I don’t mind. Get in, let’s get out of here.” You did as he said, hurrying to the other side of the truck and letting yourself in. You sat on the cushiony seat and set your bag beside you. Part of you was giddy to finally have a companion after so long. Especially this cute and mysterious companion.

He got in behind the wheel, letting the door slam after him. “So, how old are you anyway? I’m not kidnapping someone’s kid right now am I?” “Oh, no, no. I turned 18 awhile back. No worries.” He hummed, “Okay, good to know.” he turned the key in the ignition, firing up the truck and pulling on the gearshift to begin driving.

As he drove off into the night, the two of you were silent for a while, then a few miles down the road, you asked, “So where are you headed?” “Nowhere in particular. I gotta stop by my hometown, though. I promised my little sister driving lessons.” This made you smile, “Oh, that’s sweet of you. What’s your sister’s name?”

“Kayla, Kay, or Idiot, as I call her.” he chuckled. “You two are pretty close, I guess?” You were intrigued by him, by his story and the way it would unfold before you. “Yeah, you can say that. It’s just…we’ve been through a lot. She doesn’t have a father figure or anything, so I try to do what I can when I’m around town.” “That’s really good of you…um, I just realized I don’t know your name.”

“Well, I don’t know yours yet either, stranger.” he smirked, taking his eyes off the road and glancing over at you. He was so handsome, in a rough around the edges sort of way. “I’m y/n.” “I’m Lee. I guess we’re not strangers anymore.” He then took a turn down a dirt road off of the highway.

“Wait, where are we going?” “Don’t worry, it’s just a place to stay for the night. It’s one of my buddies’ place. I wanna shower, anyway. I’m sure there’s something decent for you to sleep on. If you’re okay with that?” You shrugged, “Sure, that’s fine.” He was right, you were dying for somewhere comfy to sleep.

Lee led you into the small house. There were cigarette butts everywhere and empty pizza boxes. The place was trashed, definitely owned by someone who didn’t care to clean up after themselves. “So I’ve never actually been in here. I can’t give you like a grand tour or anything.” he said, looking around and glancing down a hallway.

“I’d say the bedroom’s down here. Follow me.” Lee instructed and you allowed him to lead you again, this time through the dingy hallway and into a bedroom. “It’s not as bad in here.” he said. And you noticed the room was kept a little cleaner than the rest of the house, so you were glad for that.

“You can sleep here. I’ll take the couch later.” he spoke again while looking around the room, at the posters on the wall. "Oh, he has Lick it Up." he said, his tone turning up in an excited way looking at a specific poster. he then turned to you, "You know KISS, don't you?" You smiled, "Yeah." "Lick it Up is the album they did without makeup." he said, looking at the record player. "I bet he has it somewhere." he said, thumbing through the album collection on the floor.

"Oh yeah, there it is." he picked the record up, showing it off to you. "I'm gonna put it on, if you don't care." You shrugged and blushed at the notion of him genuinely wanting your opinion. "Go for it." you replied. He put the record on, and turned the volume up, surely upsetting any close neighbors. Lee instantly began mouthing along with the lyrics as they played and he improvised his own dance moves. This was a person being his complete, authentic self, and living on his own terms. He didn't care if you thought his dancing was goofy, he was just letting loose.

On the contrary, you found his moves kinda sexy, especially when he started to jump up and down, really feeling the rhythm of the music and vibing. You were nearly swooning and couldn't stop smiling as he began to sing as he looked at himself in the mirror. "I'm gonna get a shower." he said, looking over at you briefly before moving across the floor to exit the bedroom.

You were then left alone, and you looked around the rest of the room. You pulled off the covers from the bed as they didn't smell the greatest, and you pulled out your own blanket that you traveled with. You heard the shower water turn on as you changed into a set of night clothes. You were tired, and grateful to have an actual bed to sleep on, no matter how springy or smelly it was. So, you got into bed, and snuggled up with your blanket, trying to feel as at home as you could.

Just as you were drifting off to sleep, you heard the loud squeaking of the floorboards. It was Lee, thankfully. "Hey," he whispered, "I didn't mean to wake you, just wanted to make sure you were settled in okay." You blinked, noticing he was shirtless and wearing only a pair of thin sweatpants. "mm-hmm." you mumbled, rubbing your eyes and stretching your back a bit.

"Alright, I'll just be in here on the couch, ya know, if ya need me." He smiled kindly. "Okay, thanks." you said in response. "Sweet dreams, y/n." he said, grabbing the doorknob and flashing you a cheeky little grin. You blushed, taking in the way he looked at you as he shut the bedroom door. You didn't know him very well yet, but Lee was making you feel things. The warm, fuzzy feelings that you didn't think were in the cards for you: an abandoned, unwanted teenager. He made you feel welcomed. He made you feel like you weren't a burden, which was not something you were accustomed to. It was as if he was actually glad to have you along with him.

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