#completes the causality loop of wet dreams

[tropiyas]

I fall into the Interstellar Tesserract and use gravity to jerk myself off in the past

[eberles]

Rushed

Topper Thornton

(gif by @rafecameron :)

A/N: this is my way of saying thank you for getting me to a new milestone💖 please keep in mind this is my first time writing about the nasty😳(in case it’s really bad lol), feedback is always welcome!🥰☺️ enjoy!

Warnings: swearing, smutty smut, 18+

Topper knew he would see her, but he didn't expect to see her everywhere. However, it was a small town and completely unavoidable. First it was the beach, then the same restaurant, at the same red light, and now it was a Kook party and she brought him. The new guy. The guy she left Topper for, the one she cheated with. 

“Topper, are you gonna stare at her all night?” you waved your hand in Topper’s face attempting to bring him back to earth. He was eyeballing Sarah and her new boyfriend; you didn’t blame him because you knew he was hurting, but you still craved his attention. You’d been best friends for years, even before he became friends with Rafe. You had a crush on him ever since you could remember and he never felt the same, it was obvious since he was always chasing after blondes. Topper met Sarah through you actually, and Sarah was your best girlfriend at the time and she was the only one who knew how you truly felt about Topper, but she didn’t care. 

“Sorry, what were you saying?” Topper asked and you shook your head, giving him a look as if to say “you’re a dumbass.” You then smiled, grabbed his hand, and you both made your way to the kitchen, away from Sarah and John B and to where the booze was being held. 

“You need a drink.” you laughed, entering the kitchen and pouring both you and Topper a drink into a red solo cup. “Are you okay?” you asked, handing him the drink.

“I just don’t understand why she would bring him here. It’s like she wants to rub it in my face.” Topper chugged his beer and held out his cup, signaling he wanted a refill, which you gave him.

“She’s a bitch, forget about her. Let’s go dance!” you moved away from the keg, grabbing Topper’s hand once again and pulling him towards where the music was the loudest. He laughed at your enthusiasm, letting you drag him to the middle of the floor, sweaty, dancing bodies all around you. You never let go of Topper’s hand as you found your spot, turning around to face him and the two of you danced causally to the music. You didn’t know, but Topper was admiring you as you danced. You’ve always been such a free spirit and never cared what anyone thought. He was envious, but it was always one of his favorite things about you. Topper watched as you spun around, your back facing him and he took the opportunity to grab onto your belt loops and pull you back into him. You gasped, but went along with it, your body heating up at the contact of Topper’s chest against you.

“You look hot tonight.” Topper whispered in your ear, holding onto your waist tightly and pulling you in closer to him. You rolled your head back so it was against his shoulder, feeling his breath fanning your ear as he whispered. You looked around for any sights of Sarah, worried that Topper was using you to make her jealous, but you didn’t see her. You continued grinding into him, your hands finding a spot on top of his to keep him in place. After a while the room started to disperse, however it already felt like it was just you and him, you were in such a daze, completely intoxicated by the power Topper had over you. 

“I need a break.” you turned around facing Topper, panting slightly the humid room and the dancing getting the best of you. Topper held your hand leading you out of the living room and back to the kitchen. He handed you water after you jumped up on the counter, needing to give your legs a break. You guys passed the bottle back and forth a few times and you felt like the tension in the room was thick. You were both thinking the same thing and neither were sure where it came from. Topper moved forward making himself comfortable between your legs, his hands moving up and down on your thighs, giving you butterflies, creating a fire sensation over your body. Topper’s lips were on yours in an instant and his hands moved, gripping your hips roughly, yours thrown into his hair pulling on the ends. You pulled away from him suddenly earning a confused look from Topper. “What are we doing? I don’t-”

“You don’t what?” you felt conflicted, you’ve obviously dreamed of this for years now, but the last thing you wanted was to be some one night stand after a terrible break up of his. Topper kept his hands on your thighs, rubbing them slightly eager for you to finish what you were saying.

“I don’t wanna be some Sarah rebound. You’re my best friend and even if i’ve liked you since forever, I don’t want to ruin our friendship.” you rambled on, putting your head down as you spoke hoping to hide some of your embarrassment. 

“Did you just say you liked me?” Topper questioned, you rolled your eyes pushing lightly on his chest when you looked up to see him smirking. “You’re not a rebound, you never could be.”

“Topper, just an hour ago you were staring at her and talking shit about her and John B.” you pointed out and he nodded agreeing with you and leaning in to kiss your neck softly, making you sigh.

“I know, and she did hurt me. But I have liked you ever since I can remember and those feelings came rushing back tonight.” Topper pulled away from your neck, grabbing your chin to make eye contact with you as he confessed his feelings. 

“We’re not rushing into anything.” you whispered against his lips, leaning in for a kiss, which he deepened immediately. Topper put his hands back on your waist sliding you off the counter slowly so your legs were wrapped around his waist and he was holding you up. You felt Topper maneuvering through the house so you separated from his lips and began kissing his neck, quickly finding his sweet spot. You ended up in an empty bedroom in Kelce’s house, he kicked the door shut behind him and pinned you back against the wall, kissing you harshly, causing you to gasp giving him the perfect opportunity to trace your bottom lip with his tongue and slip it into your mouth. He carried you over to the bed, never once breaking the kiss and laid you down hovering above you. You ran your hands down his back pulling at the hem of his shirt, wanting it off and he got the hint, lifting away from you slightly to pull it off and you used the separation to take your shirt off as well, leaving your upper half completely naked. 

“You’re so beautiful.” Topper cupped your breasts in his hands and kissed along your neck, licking and sucking here and there and he traveled down the valley of your breasts, replacing one of his hands with his tongue. You whimpered feeling his tongue on your hot skin, moaning when he swirled his tongue around your nipple, biting down gently, but just enough that a warmth was sent directly to your core.

“Are you sure you’re okay with this?” Topper asked, traveling further down your body, his finger toying with the button on your jeans looking up at you for approval. You nodded eagerly, letting him continue to unbutton your pants and pull them down your legs. You closed your eyes, feeling him lightly pepper kisses on your lower stomach and slowly moved down, teasing you as he sucked and nipped at the skin on your inner thighs, definitely leaving marks. You whined, feeling him press a kiss to your center through your underwear and your hands flew to his hair, once again pulling at the short strands. 

“What do you want, baby?” Topper whispered, teasing you by tracing over the hemline on your underwear with his fingertips causing your body to shiver.

“Please, Topper, no teasing.” you begged, wanting him to finally touch you. He chuckled against you and slowly pulled your underwear down your legs, leaving you bare in front of him. Topper pushed your legs further apart and your hips bucked in anticipation. Topper pressed down on your clit lightly before running a finger down your wet slit and slipping a finger inside you pumping it in and out a few times. Topper looked up at you after hearing you struggling to keep your moans in and smirked at the sight of you in front of him. Your eyes were shut, mouth open slightly letting out small pants, and your hand was gripping the sheets. Topper added another finger and you gasped, biting your lip wanting to keep your loud moans in check as he attached his lips to your clit sucking slightly. “Holy fuck, Top” Your back was arching off the bed as you came Topper’s fingers pumping still inside you, feeling your juices coating his fingers and tongue. You were panting louder now and Topper let you finish off your high and licked you clean, before pulling his face away from you core.

“I want you so bad, baby.” Topper stood up finally removing his pants and hovering over you, kissing you roughly and you could taste yourself on his tongue. You could feel his hardness poking at your lower stomach through his underwear, reaching your hand down you palmed him through his boxers. Topper's breath hitched in his throat and you pressed your hands to his chest pushing him on his back. You hovered over him still kissing all over his chest and pulling his boxers down slowly, watching his hard member spring free. You kissed your way down his body, grabbing him in your hands and licking his tip ever so slightly, swirling your tongue around his head.

“I’m not gonna last if you continue.” Topper grabbed your neck, pulling you up and pushing on your back again, wanting to be inside you already. He kept his hand on your throat, squeezing the sides lightly, when he teased your entrance with his dick, making you let out a whimper. He ran his tip along your slit multiple times before slipping inside you, both of you groaning out in pleasure as he pushed his way deep inside you. “Fuck, you’re tight.”

“Topper, oh fuck.” Topper knew what he was doing and he wasn’t afraid to show it, hitting that spot deep inside of you with every thrust, your head tipped back and your legs trembled. He bottomed out inside you and quickened his pace, causing your vision to go blurry in pleasure. You were moaning and whimpering left and right, not able to contain it, your legs shaking about to have your second orgasm. Topper’s hand stayed around your neck and his eyes were locked on yours the whole time. His thrusts started to get sloppier indicating he was close and he removed his hand from your neck, rubbing circles into your clit. You felt the heat pool up in your stomach as you were reaching your high. “I’m gonna cum-fuck.” 

Topper came just after you and he pulled out slowly and you gasped feeling the emptiness right away. He laid down on the bed next to you, both of you feeling dazed and blissed out, cheeks red and lips swollen. “So much for not rushing it.”

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