#nancy wheeler x female reader

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THE MARAUDERS

James Potter 🦌

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Sirius Black 🐾

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Stanger Things

Eddie Munson 🎸

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Steve Harrington 👑

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Nancy Wheeler 📰

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Robin Buckley 💸

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Hannibal Lecter 🫁

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[robinsno1lesbian]

𝐈'𝐌 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐆, 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 - 𝐍.𝐖.

nancy wheeler x female! reader

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: a trip to murray's cabing changes everything between you and nancy. 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 6226

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 18+ mature content! (MDNI), mention of alcohol, fingering, soft dom!nancy, oral, thigh riding, finger sucking, praise kink, use of petnames, dirty talk (let me know if i missed anything!) 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: we need more nancy wheeler x reader content on tumbrl!!! no beta read because who needs that anyway? (i definitely do but...you know?) also the ending is kind of rushed because i had to leave lmao

he raises his brow in surprise as you friendly decline the offer of sleeping in one bed with nancy.

"oh" you say. "oh no- we aren't- we aren't that- i mean...we're friends"

he huffs, leaning forward in his armchair, his elbows resting on his knees.

"now this is interesting..." he glares from you over to nancy, then back at you.

"you're telling me there isn't some secret thing going on between the two of you?"

you watch nancy from the corner of your eye, the question seemingly catching her by surprise.

before either of you can give an answer, he leans back again.

"well Y/N Y/L/N you are quite easy to read...always present, yet somehow you never fit in. some might say it is because you're insecure or...whatever girls your age might be. but I don't think that's the whole truth, or is it?"

you open your mouth, then close it again like a fish on land.

"you, Y/N, are different from all the others and you know it. you know you won’t fit it. you know you won't ever like a boy the way your girlfriends might, don't you? and this is why you keep a distance from everyone else in this world because, god forbid, what if someone finds out?"

you can hear nancy inhale sharply right next to you, but you are too focused on his words to care.

"you, however,” he turns to face nancy. "you are harder to read…" he nods slowly.

"but i think....i think I figured you out too...nancy wheeler you aren't that different from our lovely Y/N here, you know? well, you have been with boys, haven't you? but here is my theory-"

he inhales.

"you have been running your entire life. when things get messy, nancy wheeler is the first to run. but it's not just with others, you do it to yourself too. you run away from your own feelings, desperately trying to push them away. as if they'd vanish into nothingness as long as you just keep running"

you shoot a glare at nancy.

her eyes are wide, her nostrils flaring in the dim light of the room.

"you seek the comfort of some boy, am i right? thinking that the salvation of his arms will eventually drown out all of the other things that your heart is longing for. i just know there is one, i just need a name...what's his name, come on. what's his name?!"

"steve" you say. the name alone is enough to make your blood boil. "his name is steve"

"steve! you seek steve's comfort, love and maybe even validation because it might make it all go away. but nancy wheeler, it won't. and you see this is the difference between the two of you. Y/N is keeping her distance because she knows what she's feeling and she's scared other people will know it too but you...my god you just run away from it until your whole body is sore"

your heart is beating a mile a minute, thundering within your chest.

could he be right? he certainly was when it came to his assumptions about you.

"so..." he spreads his arms. "how was i?"

nancy jumps up from the couch fast -too fast.

"whatever you think you know" she nearly snaps, close to losing her temper.

"it's wrong. i will gladly take the couch. y/n can have the bed. now if you would just...leave us?"

you swallow the spark of hope that you've felt about the thought of nancy, secretly being just like you, and get up.

"where is the bedroom?" you ask, trying to ease the tension.

-

"nancy and girls" you sigh, as you sit down on the bed. "as if!"

you scoff, trying to push the thought away for another time, and lay down in the bed that is supposed to be yours for the night. 

you very much know you'd be lying if you said the thought of it wasn't thrilling. you know you've liked nancy for a long time now -longer than you'd care to admit. 

though you've always thought she was straight, well, until this very moment. 

your desperate attempt of trying to escape the thoughts turns out to be unsuccessful as you find yourself tossing and turning relentlessly.

eventually, you sit up again. 

you feel the urge to explain it all to nancy. to at least clear out whatever has gotten into her. 

and even though you have no idea how to start, you move towards the door. 

when you open it, the darkness of the night immediately spilling into your room, you are surprised to see another silhouette making its way through the living room -one you would recognize out of a million others. 

'nancy?' you whisper, your fingers searching for the light switch. 

once it's found, light floods the room, allowing you to see more of her than just a shadow. 

her hair is put up messily and she's wearing her pajamas already. her arms are hugging her own body tight as if that would make the uncomfortable autumn cold go away. 

'hey..' 

'hi,' she replies, awkwardly stepping closer to you. 

'look, y/n, about what he said earlier...i don't even know where to start but...'

'he's totally drunk' you interrupt, your face growing hot. 'that's all!' 

she looks up, and something within her eyes, her big blue doe eyes, is different. you just can't place it yet.

regardless of that, she nods, a brief smile flashing over her face. 

'yeah right? i mean he is so drunk...'

you quickly nod, fighting back the urge to bite your lower lip, as you always do when telling a lie. 

he might have been drunk, but that isn't what this is about. it isn't the reason why he said all of those things.

'he totally was...' the silence that follows is nearly unbearable.

'i am...i am gonna go to bed now' you finally speak, your words cutting through the night like a knife. 

'oh- yes sure' 

'good night, nance' 

you turn on your heel, not really waiting for an answer, to go back to bed. 

'what the fuck y/n' you whisper to yourself once you have reached the safety of being behind closed doors.

you shake your head slightly before laying down again. 

frustrated you turn off the light on your nightstand, a gesture that is supposed to be final. 

just a couple of seconds later you switch it back on. 

how is one to even think of sleep like this? and why did this guy, murray, have to bring this stuff up? 

your head is spinning, filled with questions that need to be answered.

for the second time, you throw the thick blanket aside to sit up. 

you feel so stupid, but the uncertainty is even worse. there is a bit of worry, too, because something, though you aren't entirely sure what it is, is clearly wrong with nancy. 

the cold floor beneath your feet makes you shiver as you walk through the room.

once you’ve made your way to the door, your hand reaches for the doorknobs.

as you try to walk out of it, you notice that the lights are still turned on.

yet before you have the chance to focus on that, you crash into nancy, who is standing just a couple of inches away from your door. 

her sudden presence takes you by surprise, yet the fact that she is standing as close to you as she currently is, causes your mind to go completely blank.

your eyes meet hers and the glance that is exchanged tells you more than a thousand words.

her pupils are blown wide, leaving little of the blue in her eyes. there is something else in her gaze, something you have never seen in her before. 

almost a hunger for something and...

oh. 

oh. 

before you can question what exactly is going on, you feel nancy's lips on your own. 

plump and pink, they're pressed against your skin and you can't help but return the kiss.

and as unsure and delicate as it might be, it rouses all the feelings you've tried to oppress. 

the stolen moments of loving nancy in silence threaten to spill out all at once, all of that just because of a simple kiss.

you wonder what else nancy could do if this results from nothing but her lips on yours.

unfortunately, the sensation goes just as fast as it has come.

nancy takes a step back and stares up at you apologetically.

she's pounding and shocked by her own actions and all you can do is stare right back at her, surprised by the unsaid confession she has made. 

she brings her hand up to her chest in what seems like an attempt to stop her heart from racing.

she stumbles backward too, as if in fear.

it is painful to watch her like this. as if you’d judge her -or even worse hate her- for kissing you.

too painful, you quickly decide. 

so you go after her, follow her, and within two big steps, your chest bumps into hers. 

carefully, you place a hand on her cheek, taking in the heat that's radiating from her skin. 

'nance' you choke out. 

then your lips are pressed against hers again and everything falls into place. you move quicker than your brain can comprehend but none of it matters. 

her hands are in your hair and on your waist and her lips, god, her lips are the only thing you can focus on. 

every inch of your skin is on fire at the feeling and the more your lips move together, the more confident you grow. 

eventually, her tongue slips past your lips and the last bits of ice are broken into nothingness. 

she nearly throws her body towards you, catching you by surprise as you manage some shaky steps back until hitting the door behind you.

nancy's lips never leave yours as she cups your face with both of her hands, the kiss growing more and more intense with every second that goes by. 

you can feel the pad of nancy's thumb, gently caressing your cheek. you can feel the same breath the two of you are sharing, coming hot and heavy from her lips.

at the first small noise that erupts from the back of her throat, you nearly cry out, as you've been dying to hear such sweet noises coming from nancy's lips. 

she must have noticed, as a steady flow of light moans and gasps escapes her lips. 

eventually, you have to break the kiss, trying to catch your breath as you stare at her. 

you are mesmerized, her lips puffy from the kisses you have shared. 

'nance...' you whine, hating yourself for how desperate you sound.

'god nancy...'

she takes the hint, pushing you into the room and closing the door on your way in. 

she takes advantage of your foggy state of mind and guides the two of you through the room, until the back of your knees hit the bed. 

you gladly allow her to push you down onto the mattress but she eagerly follows, crawling over your body until her face lingers above yours. 

her lips are slightly parted and shine in the dim light of the room. her chest rises and falls as her breaths come in short puffs.

you’re thankful that she has decided to take control over the situation. it’s pleasant but not surprising: nancy has always liked to be in control of things.

you reach out and brush the hair out of her face -a gesture to calm down both her and your own nerves. 

your heart is beating a mile a minute and your mind is struggling to keep up with everything that is happening. 

"what do you want nancy?" you whisper and bite your lower lip. she looks gorgeous, towering over you with a determined look on her face. 

"i want you. all of you" she licks her lips. "if that's okay?" 

"more than okay" you reply, nodding eagerly. 

she leans back. "sit up" 

you do as you're told, all of your limbs listening to nancy's command.

you sit up slowly, leaning against the headboard for support as you watch nancy straddle your lap. 

you can immediately feel the heat coming from underneath her thin shorts. you mutter curses under your breath at the new feeling.

she takes your head in her hands, her thumbs massaging your cheeks.

"we don't have to do this okay? i don't want you to feel pressured or-"

"nance" you cut her off sharply. "i do want this"

you emphasize your point by placing your hands on top of hers. 

"i want this so bad" your voice turns into a whine that you can't find the strength to feel embarrassed about. but if anything, it spurs nancy on. 

she kisses you again, passionately and with purpose. 

you fight back the urge to roam her entire body with your hands and choose to place them on her waist, giving her an encouraging squeeze. 

the moment you part your lips, nancy's tongue slips past them again.

you moan into her mouth at the feeling. 

you doubt that you would ever get tired of kissing nancy but she isn't done with you yet. 

she yanks your head back and attacks your neck with kisses. 

you can feel her sucking on your skin, right below your jaw, and that feeling alone is enough to let you see stars. 

"oh god" you mutter. 

nancy looks up at you to make sure what she's doing is alright.

"take off my clothes" you murmur, lost in the blue of her hungry eyes. 

"gladly" she replies, already fumbling with the hem of your shirt. 

you lift your arms, giving her easier access as she strips off the item and throws is across the room. you are not wearing a bra and, with the clothing gone, you find yourself topless underneath nancy wheeler.

she takes a moment to admire your body, her eyes looking at you in awe. 

"you're beautiful" she finally speaks, all while unbuttoning her own shirt as well.

she's a tease, pushing each button through its hole slowly while never breaking eye contact. 

"god nance" you groan with anticipation that makes her giggle. 

the shirt falls loosely around her slender shoulders and she pushes it off of her body in a smooth motion. 

it pools around her hips and you are face to face with nancy’s tits. she is, without a doubt, gorgeous and it takes everything within you not to put your hands all over her. 

"you are stunning, nancy" you tell her, your fingertips ghosting over her back, moving downwards. 

goosebumps start to rise beneath them and she shivers. 

"touch me" nancy mumbles. her eyelids flutter close when your touch becomes firm on her back. 

you allow your hands to wander for a bit before moving them to her chest. 

you inhale sharply as your palms cup her breasts. 

nancy lets out a breathy laugh at your reaction. 

"like what you see?" 

you nod, your mouth falling slightly open while you run your thumbs over her nipples. 

nancy sucks in a breath, her back arching further into your touch. 

"f-fuck" she mumbles and you smile.

if this is a dream, you find yourself thinking, please let me stay here forever. fortunately, it is not a dream. nancy is there, on top of you, impatiently straddling your lap. 

without giving it any further consideration, you lean forward and put your mouth on her. 

nancy shudders beneath your lips. her hands are immediately curling up in your hair in an attempt to pull you closer. 

you place gentle kisses on her skin before wrapping your lips around her nipple, sucking carefully. 

you’ve never done this before but nancy’s reaction confirms that she seems to like what you’re doing to her:

her head falls back and you watch her through thick lashes. she is completely blissed out, experiencing this much pleasure from nothing but your lips.

“oh” she breathes shakily.

your fingers dance over her ribcage, slowly moving further down, all while your lips never leave her chest.

but just when you reach the elastic of her shorts, she grabs your wrists and stops you. 

you immediately release her nipple with a wet pop and lean back. 

nancy's pupils are blown, giving her a dark look. it sends another heatwave straight to your center and you nearly moan at the sight of it. 

"wait" she whispers. 

"are you okay?" 

she nods slowly. "don't worry, i just-" 

blush creeps up her cheeks and you grin sheepishly. "it's okay" you reassure. "whatever you want" 

"need you like this" she slurs. 

you raise your brows at her. "like what?" 

but she's already shifting her body, leaving her straddling just one of your thighs. 

you can feel her hot center against your exposed skin, her heat soaking through the thin layer of fabric. 

"i want to ride you" she admits in one shaky breath. "is that okay?" 

god, you know you want nothing more than for nancy wheeler to make a mess on your thigh. 

"yes please" you place your hands on her hips. "you can do whatever you want to me nance" 

the confession slips past your lips before you can comprehend your words. but nancy doesn't seem to mind: it even turns her on further. 

"yeah?" she mumbles against your lips and, to test the waters, rolls her hips against you for the first time.  her center creates a delicious kind of friction that runs through your entire body. 

your fingers tighten around her hips which she takes as a sign to move faster. 

"fuck" nancy groans “you’re so good for letting me ride you like this” she presses her lips against yours. 

the kiss is uncoordinated, all tongue and teeth while nancy never stops rutting against you. 

she reaches out to grab the headboard behind you for support, caging you in between her arms. you wouldn’t mind dying like this, suffocated by the magic that is nancy wheeler.

the friction between your bodies gets more fiery as the seconds pass by and you can’t stop your hips from bucking upward im sync with nancy’s slow rolling.

you stare up at her. her eyes are shut tightly and her head has fallen back. her lips are parted and a steady stream of quiet moans is coming out of them. she looks like a mess.

a beautiful fucking mess, all because of you.

"yeah" you encourage her and her eyes fly open to look at you. "just like that nance" 

feeling especially bold, you ground her against yourself, once, twice. 

her eyes roll back and the loudest moan so far leaves her mouth. 

god, more of that, please. 

as she gets off on your thigh, an idea occurs to you: her tits are bouncing right in front of your eyes, her nipples still glistening from your previous actions.

you kiss the valley between her breasts before working on her left breast. you flick your tongue over the hardened nipple harshly and nancy moans again. 

"fuck y/n- feels so good! you’re doing such a good job” her voice sounds breathless and high pitched but there is something firm about it. like she’s still the one in charge.

nancy’s praise goes straight to your center.

your hands cup her other breast and give it a squeeze. 

"god" she keens. "god, fuck- please don't stop"

you would not dare to stop. not when you can feel her cunt throbbing against you through her pants. not when she's holding onto that creaking headboard for dear life. not when this whole sight is making you wetter than you've ever been all your life.

so, naturally, you just keep going. after a couple of minutes, the only noise that is filling the room is the one coming from between nancy's legs. the delicious sounds of her arousal, being dragged over your thigh by the force of her hips. her eyes have fallen shut again but she's closing them tightly now. squeezing them together with a concentrated look written over her face.

you can tell, right then and there, that she is close. her breath is becoming shorter with every exhale and her movements are faster than they have been before. 

"'m close" she mutters through gritted teeth. "y/n please, so close-" the headboard gives another concerning creak.

the sensation and heat of the moment are becoming too much and not nearly enough.

nancy reaches for the back of your head with one of her hands and yanks you back, away from her sensitive breasts. your gaze instantly meets hers.

“kiss me” she groans.

you follow her order immediately, pressing your lips to hers. you drink every noise that comes from nancy’s throat, take in every moan and whine that she can’t oppress.

you can feel her on your leg and you don’t even have to look at it to know that she’s incredibly wet. your teeth graze her lower lip at the same time you flex your muscle against her at and that is all it takes.

"gonna cum, gonna cum" she cries out. 

her movements stutter and you take the opportunity to move her against you by the hips. 

nancy throws her head back, her curls framing her face perfectly. her mouth has fallen open and her eyes have rolled back. 

her body goes completely rigid as her orgasm washes over her. 

"fuck" she cries out loudly, not stopping her movements just yet. you let go of her, allowing her to ride you mercilessly but at her own pace.

the room felt cold before, but that seems to be long gone. you can feel a thin layer of sweat of your forehead and hot puffs of nancy’s breath on your skin.

nancy, who is still cumming on top of you. her orgasm ripples through her in waves and she’s grinding down desperately.

“y/n” she manages. “look at me”

your eyes meet hers. her mouth hangs open, her chest heaving rapidly. you can’t help but take pride in that. you are the one who made her look like this.

she slows down, her clit too sensitive for any further stimulation.

once she has ridden out her orgasm, her limbs begin shaking against you. 

"hey nance" you spread your arms and she immediately understands. with her body slack, she drops against you, but you gladly let her. 

you wrap your arms around her and she places her head on your chest. 

her hand finds yours and she reaches for it in an instant. you smile at the feeling of her fingers linked with yours. 

there is no place in this world you would rather be right now.

"thank you" she murmurs hazily.

you press your lips to her temple. 

"do you need something? water? a blanket?" 

she shakes her head. "just you. for now." 

you nod because you know she's right. nancy wheeler is all you ever needed in life.

after a while, nancy untangles herself from your sweet embrace. you raise your brows at her but she just smiles, takes you by the shoulders, and pushes you down into the pillow. 

"woah nance" you laugh. "we don't have to-" 

she cuts you off. "i want to. if that's okay?" 

you don't need to be asked twice. of course you want nancy, considering the wetness that's still pooling between your legs, you actually need her. desperately. 

"it's more than okay" you lean up to meet her lips halfway. 

you moan against her lips as she parts them for you. she takes her time kissing you, exploring every inch of your mouth as her hands pin you down. 

making out with nancy is pure bliss but, by the way your hips buck up involuntarily, you know you need more than that.

nancy hums against your wet and plump lips. "what do you need?" 

"please" it's barely a whisper. "touch me" 

her hand moves down your body, all the way down to the hemline of your pants. 

your whole body shivers at the contact and your hips buck into her hands.  

"shhh" she whispers. "don't worry. I'll take care of you”

you nod and she strokes your cheek gently before leaning in to kiss your earlobe. 

the sensation of her breath against your skin sends shivers down your spine.

her lips are right next to your ear as she whispers: "take your pants off”

you moan and nancy chuckles. "so needy for me?"

you can't help but nod enthusiastically. 

"you sound so pretty when you moan" she continues. "i wanna hear more" 

you flick the buttons of your pants and pull them down your legs before kicking them off the bed, leaving you in nothing but your panties. 

nancy's hand returns to your lower half and she lets her trimmed nails slightly scratch down your belly. she watches you with careful eyes, taking in each one of your reactions. 

then, finally, she reaches your panties. 

"are you sure this is okay?" 

"yes" you breathe. "yes, yes. just please touch me already" 

she grins and her fingers finally crawl below the waistband of your underwear. 

your eyes flutter when you feel her hand cupping your core. her palm is warm against you.  her lips part and she gasps when she moves a single, delicate finger down to your entrance. 

"you're so wet for me" she mumbles, her voice sounding genuinely surprised.

she collects some of your wetness on her digit and brings it up to your clit, drawing small circles around it. 

"fuck" your legs violently shake underneath her body and you nearly choke on a moan. "fuck nancy" 

"does it feel good?" she asks with a smirk plastered over her face. 

of course it feels good. how couldn’t it?

"y-yeah" you mutter. 

"good" she whispers and removes her fingers. 

"nancy-" you whine at the loss.

but the brunette leans back and brings up her hand in front of your face. 

her fingers are glistering in the dim light of the room. you can see a string of your own arousal between her middle and ring finger as she experimentally spreads them apart. 

"you made such a mess" she bites her lip. "such a pretty fucking mess. and i didn’t even touch you yet…”

her dirty talking does things to you that you have never experienced before. if she talks for long enough, you fear you might actually come undone. 

 "can you clean it up for me?" she questions, her clean hand moving under your chin to lift your gaze. 

nancy stares down at you expecting an answer and you feel like putty in her hands. 

"y-yeah" you rasp. 

"good girl" she murmurs and you clench around absolutely nothing. 

"fucking hell, nancy" 

"too much?" she asks, sudden worry written all over her face. 

you shake your head immediately. "god no. it's perfect. you're perfect" 

she smiles, then brings up her fingers and moves them along your lower lip. 

“open up” she murmurs.

you don’t need to be told twice.

you’ve never tasted yourself before, the thought has never even occurred to you before. but now, with your wetness coating nancy’s beautiful fingers, there is nothing holding you back.

you can feel your own wetness coating them, but you can't bring up the willpower to be disgusted by it. not in the slightest. you want this more than ever. 

your lips part and nancy inhales sharply as you take her fingers into your mouth. 

you taste salty, with an edge of sweetness and something that is entirely your own. it makes you moan around her.

the brunette watches you through half lidded eyes. she can tell you’re enjoying this by the way your eyes roll back as she explores your mouth.

your legs tremble when nancy pushes them further into your mouth.

"god" she groans as she watches you. "fuck, y/n, you look so pretty like this" 

you swirl your tongue around her fingers, sucking off the last bits of your arousal. but it doesn’t end here.

nancy crooks her finger inside of your mouth, hooks them right behind your front bottom teeth and pulls your mouth open slightly.

all you can really focus on is the way she’s pressing down on your tongue.

you hum around a mouthful of wetness, licking her digits clean. to give her an extra show, you move your head as you lick over them. 

nancy strokes your hair out of your face to get a better look at you and smiles. 

eventually, she removes her fingers from your mouth. 

"i need to taste you" she mumbles absentminded as she stars at her wet hand. "are you okay with that?" 

the thought of nancy's head between your thighs is dizzying. you never had someone going down on you before but, secretly, you always wondered what it would feel like to get fucked mindlessly by someone else's tongue. 

just that until this moment, no one ever offered to actually do it. 

"please do" you whisper. 

that's all nancy needs. she pushes you down and starts kissing your torso. 

she's taking her time to give your breasts equal treatment to what you have given her before: sucking your soft skin into her mouth and leaving a generous amount of marks before swirling her tongue around your nipples.

when her lips begin to move lower, you instinctively open your legs for her, bending them at the knees. 

you lean your head back in anticipation and look up at the ceiling above. 

so this is actually happening.

your cheeks flush when nancy hooks her thumbs under the waistband of your panties. the thought of her actually seeing all of you makes you nervous.

but when she tilts her head you give her a firm nod. 

she pulls them down slowly, giving you time to stop her in case you'd change your mind. 

and then they're gone. 

you are in bed, completely naked and with nancy wheeler towering above you.

you can't help but feel the slightest bit exposed and close your legs. 

but nancy places her palms on top of your knees. 

"don't" she whispers. "don't hide from me. you're gorgeous" 

you allow her to push your legs apart again, her eyes grazing downward as she does so. 

you don’t miss the way she licks her lips when her stare reaches your pussy.

"keep your legs open for me, okay?" 

you nod and she moves to lay in between them, her face just inches away from your pussy. 

"god" she groans. "fuck y/n, you’re so fucking wet for me" 

your eyes roll back in your head as her breath hits your exposed clit. 

nancy notices and raises her brows, surprised at how badly you seem to need her. 

"please" you mouth, unable to form a proper sentence. 

and who is nancy to deny a pretty girl like you? 

her head dips in between your thighs and just a second later you feel her tongue on you. a shuddered breath escapes your lips as she licks through you, collecting your wetness on her tongue. 

the feeling is different from anything you’ve ever known. it’s so much better. her velvet tongue moves through you as if she knows exactly what to do and where to touch you.

nancy herself lets out an obscene moan at the very first taste of you. 

“you taste so good” her dark tone is almost unrecognizable.

she then licks upward, moving the arousal she has gathered up to your clit. 

she kitten licks over your bundle of nerves, her palms pressing against the soft flesh of your thighs to spread you open for her.

you grip the sheets beneath you. the feeling of nancy's tongue on you is enough to make you cum right then and there and for a second you're afraid that might actually happen. 

"nancy" you moan. her name falls from your lips like a prayer, over and over again. “nancy, fuck-“

her tongue circles your clit, right before her lips wrap around it. your hips jerk into her face over and over and not even nancy's hands on your waist can steady you. 

“oh my god” you gasp.

the sheets beneath you are no longer enough. your hands reach for nancy’s curls and you pull her closer to you. she hisses at the sharp tug you give her hair but the noise turns into a pleased hum when she notices what you’re doing.

you already know you won't last long like this, but when nancy begins stroking through you with her middle finger, you’re genuinely afraid that this might just be your very end.

your back arches off the mattress im a beautiful bend while she carefully works a single finger into your throbbing cunt. she barely meets any resistance at all, with how wet you are.

feeling her inside you takes things to a whole new level: her fingers are longer than yours and she’s buried knuckle deep inside of your pussy, reaching depths you were never able to reach on your own.

she keeps it still and leans back to make sure this is not taking it too far.

“please” you plead. “fuck me with your fingers already”

the sob that erupts from you the second she moves inside of you for the first time is hardly human anymore.

the sensation of her fingers thrusting into you and her lips around your clit has you seeing stars.

it’s so much, so good and not nearly enough.

“more” you beg. “please nancy, more- i need more”

you roll your hips with every thrust of her finger and you can feel a second one toying your entrance.

you don't mind at all, far too blissed out to care. in fact, this is exactly what you wanted.

the delicious feeling of being stretched out only turns you on further when her ring finger pushes into you.

she slowly pumps them in and out of you, drawing obscene noises from the in between if your legs.

you squirm wildly on the bed, your knuckles turning white from the strong grasp you have on her hair.

you briefly register the flutter of your walls around nancy’s fingers, the way it’s getting harder for you to keep your legs open.

"nancy, nance, I'm close" you whine, feeling the build-up of your orgasm in your lower abdomen. 

she growls against you, determined to make you cum.

she pumps her finger into you, the base of her knuckles pounding against your skin and her tongue not once stops flicking over your clit. 

your breath hitches as she hits the spot inside of your that makes you scream, moving both of them in a “come hither” motion against you.

"nance" you say. it is somewhat of a warning. "nance, god, yeah just like that-"

your cunt squelching against nancy's fingers and your eyes roll back as she pushes you over the edge. 

"you're gonna make me cum- nancy you’re gonna-“ you moan, right before your climax washes over you. 

and then you cum. hard. 

the orgasm completely shatters your body and all nancy can do is flatten out her tongue so you can ride it out. 

your hands on her are the only thing grounding you to this earth.

your hips buck into her face uncontrollably and you bring up a hand over your mouth to hold back the scandalous moans. 

nancy continues to fuck you through your climax, and you can feel your arousal flowing out of you.

your muscles twitch and your hips slow down. you wince at the overstimulation over her tongue lapping over you.

“‘s so much” you slur and all stimulation stops at once.

you look down to find nancy already looking up at you. her face is ruined. 

your arousal is dripping down her chin and her hair is a mess. she has a smile on her lips nonetheless.

"god y/n you're so beautiful" nancy whispers.

you let out an airy laugh, the aftershocks of your orgasm rippling through you.

“i’m gonna remove my fingers now, okay?” she asks, her voice impossibly gentle.

you nod and she slowly pulls them out of you. you sob at the loss of being filled by her.  

“shhh” she hushes you. “it’s okay, i’m here y/n.”

she moves up to you, careful not to accidentally put her weight onto your shaking body. 

"are you okay? was this okay?" 

you nod, unable to form a proper sentence yet.

“i’m gonna get water for us” she informs you but you stop her.

“stay” you whine. “just…for a little bit”

a sweet smile creeps up her cheeks and she gently carcasses your neck.

“of course” she speaks calmly. “of course. i’m staying here”

you try to sit up and she immediately reaches out to help you.

you love this and you might just love nancy too. you know you can’t tell her that, not yet at least. but when she lays you down on her chest and wraps her arms around you, you know you want to stay like this forever.

“promise me you’ll stay?” you mumble sleepily.

nancy smiles.

“i promise”

[harringtons-cupid]

babes…. could you pls write a robin x nancy x reader fic 🫣

maybe they’re having a little slumber party or something and someone says something abt never having been with a girl and the rest is history…

Sorry this took me so long to write 🫣, I hope you like it 😏💓

Warnings: 18+

SMUT!! - face riding, nipple sucking, threesome, pussy grinding, scissoring, cunnilingus, touching, dirty talk, vibrator use, female masturbation, clit spanking.

Fluff- Film watching, hand holding. Sleepover themes.

After leaving school, the girls disappeared to assemble their stuff for your slumber party that evening. It was a relatively common occurrence, you enjoyed spending time with them out of school.

You were all quite close, people called you the 3 musketeers since you were always together.

The doorbell rang as you were applying the finishing touches to your appearance, you would never tell them but you had the biggest crush on them both.

You had shared drunken kisses with them but never experienced anything more.

They walked into your house as you had just placed together their mattress on the floor. Throwing their things by your desk, they collapsed onto the bed next to you.

Robin brought out a selection of films from her bag, Nancy was clutching onto some snacks with a smile. After a long debate on what film to watch, you decided on Desert Hearts a 1985 lesbian movie.

It was their mission to introduce you to more lesbian films. Robin excitedly placed it into the VHS and with you in the middle, the film had you hooked.

As the film progressed, your clit began pulsating at the romantic sex scene that appeared on screen. You began squirming in your seat, Robin looks at Nancy who nods and edges closer to you on the bed, her hand touching your thigh as her other hand stroked your face.

Her lips hover over yours before kissing you softly, her lips slowly begin to move with yours.

Your nerves calm down as her hand slides further up your thigh, Nancy moves closer to Robin and pulls her off you. Kissing her roughly as you watch, getting turned on by their passion.

Nancy moves next to you, her hand touched Robin’s on your thigh. Together they edge closer to your waist, Nancy slipping her hand under your trousers first. Making you gasp as her cool hands graze your cunt, sliding down until her finger circles your clit.

Robins lips are back on yours alternating with Nancy as they both desperately want a piece of you. Nancy’s hand rubs between your folds, feeling you grow wetter and wetter.

“Have any toys we can play with, little one?” Nancy pauses, looking at you mischievously.

The film was still playing in the background as your shakily looked towards your bedside table. Nancy smirked and reached over, fumbling around inside until she found your vibrator.

Testing it a little in her hand, she pushed you hard onto the bed. Robin straddled you, holding you hard as she ripped down your trousers. Exposing your wet cunt, your hips bucked against her thigh.

“Not yet little one” She commanded, prodding her finger into your chest.

Your bra was firmly on your chest as Nancy moved the vibrator up your thighs until it reached your clit, you gasped loudly.

Robin clutched onto your arms above your head as she kissed your tits, Nancy rubbed the vibrator between your wet folds. Letting go of your hands slightly to unclip your bra, your tits bounced out in front of her face.

Her tongue circled your nipples making you shiver, slowly beginning to suck on them. Your gasps turning into moans, Nancy removed the vibrator for a second making you whine.

“More pls” you sounded pathetic as Robin sucked roughly onto your nipples.

“No baby, I think we should Robin fuck you with her cunt. Would you like that?” Nancy soothed your whining with a kiss.

Robin looked at Nancy in slight surprise but climbed off you and kissing Nancy who removed her underwear. Sliding her hand down to touch her dripping cunt, you lay on the bed watching them together.

When you think they aren’t looking, you move your hand down to touch your clit. Groaning as your hips buck against the bed, the sounds of both girls kissing makes you wetter.

Nancy snapped out of the kiss, pushing Robin aside as she noticed that you were spanking your clit desperately.

“Oh I see someone likes us kissing Rob” she sneered at you, pulling Robin in for another kiss and sliding her hand between her thighs.

You whimpered and spanked your clit harder as you continued watching. Robin pulled herself away from Nancy’s grasp and straddled you.

Moving your hand away from your throbbing clit, the sensation of another girls wet cunt on top of yours was intense. As she began to grind on top of you, you nervously placed your hands on her cheeks and helped her move.

She lifted up your head so that you were forced to look at her, moaning softly as you moved her faster and faster on top of you.

Nancy sat on the top of the bed, leaning closer to Robin and whispered something in her ear. They both nodded and you watched as Nancy stripped in front of you, your eyes widening at the sight.

“I’m going to fuck myself on your face, would you like that little one?” She whispered, kissing your ear softly. You nodded between moans.

Gasping as she slowly climbed between your face, her cunt was wet as she began to ride on your tongue. Her moans rippled across her body.

Your eyes closed tightly as you edged closer and closer to your orgasm, Robin and Nancy leant forward until their lips met.

Kissing passionately as they rode you, both of their wet cunts growing wetter by the second. Their moans were something you had never heard before, your legs shook quickly as Robin pounded her clit hard against yours.

You felt Nancy’s clit twitch on your tongue as she aggressively rode your face, her moans turning into pants. Sucking onto Robin’s tongue, Nancy was wetter than you had expected.

“Fuck little one, you’re going to make me cum” she whined loudly into Robin’s mouth.

“Cum for us baby” Robin moaned, slowly down her own speed against your clit.

You moaned onto her clit, sending vibrations which made Nancy’s body shake. Her eyes rolling back as you felt her cum, taking it all into her mouth.

She climbed off slightly and shook her dripping cunt over your face, making sure every bit of cum covered your face.

Collapsing onto the bed, she kissed Robin before bringing her lips to yours and kissing you roughly. Squeezing your nipples tightly as she nodded to Robin who continued to move on you.

Panting as your hips thrusted against her wet cunt, your legs were tired as she began to shake on you.

“Will you cum with me little one?” She panted, there was desperation in her eyes.

“Uh huh” you gasped, you were close as your clit throbbed on top of her.

She gripped hard onto your sides, digging her fingernails into your skin as you both edged closer to your orgasm. Her eyes burning into yours, biting your lip hard.

Robin looked hot as she humped her tired wet cunt on yours.

“Oh fuck, I’m going to cum” she moaned loudly, twitching hard as you felt her cum hard.

Your own body shaking as you came with her, still thrusting each others cum together until you were both overstimulated. Your lips and neck were sore and red from Nancy.

She fell heavily onto yours and kissed you soft, smiling as your sweaty bodies met. Your clits still twitching from relief.

“That was so fun” you smiled, still catching your breath with Robin on top of you.

“Maybe we should rewatch that film” Robin joked, winking at you both as her body glistened like you all with sweat.

[wettestnjaay]

“YOUR STILL SO INNOCENT—YOU DIDNT EVEN THINK TO NOTICE MY FLIRTING..”

CAMP-CONSELOR!NANCY WHEELER x CAMP-CONSELOR!BLACK!BIMBO READER. SMUT — 18+

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REQUESTED; “i was wondering if you could write for nancy wheeler x fem bimbo reader. where both of them are camp counselors and nancy seduces the reader. reader is all giggly and dumb and innocent. they scissor in one of the cabins.” — anonymous.

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WARNING ⚠️|

lesbian sex, good girl kink, dom/sub kink, innocent kink, hair pulling kink, dry-humping, hair pulling, praise, creampie, cum eating/play, multiple/a couple of orgasms, dumb/innocent!reader, soft dom!nancy, sub!reader, semi public sex, breast play/sucking, viginal fingering, rubbing against, (pet names; princess, angel, baby girl, good girl, pretty girl, sweet pea baby, love, honey).

IF I MISSED ANY, SORRY.

YOUVE BEEN A CAMP-COUNSELOR FOR A WHILE, Nancy was just a new addition to the live style, short after your 3 years of counseling she ended up joining right after, which led to the position you guys were in this evening.

Breakfast passed and you were now in hall with the mixture of young boys and girls the ages of 4-8,, a big group of kids and the other was Nancy’s group which was another group of 9-13 year olds girls, going to the activity you’d just came from; each group had a activity to do, and once they were done they had to rotate.. it was just like playing centers.

“Hi, y/n honey.” Nancy called out to you, as she got the kids to settle down and wait for her instructions.

“Sadly we won’t be together for a while during these activities.., how have you been?”

You smiled at her sweetness quickly replied with a, “I’ve been perfect, busy with the little ones but—what about you,, how have you been?”

Nancy was just about to reply to you, just as Benjamin walked between them with another pair of 9-13 year old boys.

“Y/n, your activity is open, I’ll be taking it.” Ben smiled at you which you kindly repeated with a small cute nod.

“Y/n—I was going to—“

“You and your angels should go to your next activity.” Benjamin butted into Nancy’s sentence.

“Your right, but I’m talking to Nancy right now—Would you like to walk with me Nance?” You questioned as she smiled at you, nodding as she got her group of kids to line up behind her.

You smiled once again—a soft one at Nance before walking ahead a little as you turned and waved off at Benjamin, turning to talk to nancy once again.

“You look very beautiful today.” Nancy spoked staring at your face with a hint of pinkness on both of her cheeks.

You giggled and mumbled a small, “Thank you, you look pretty too Nance.” as the little ones followed behind both of you,

Finally making to the next activity for the kids, you both ended up teaching them how to play, and right after sat together on the bench.

You both were sitting chatting, you all fuzzy and giggling while, Nancy was playing with the hence on your skirt pulling and tugging on the bottom of it, as he other hand was bouncing and rubbing on your thigh,

“You seem touchy today Nancy?” You asked the girl smiling, looking up at her

“I haven’t seen you for 2 days, I miss you.” Nancy replied as he had flew up to your matching polo button up shirt in the color pink like your pleated skirt, playing with the buttons.

Your smile grew soft at her words as you placed your hand on top of hers which was by your beating heart—making her feel your pulse.

“That’s sweet, I miss you too Nancy.”

Nancy had gotten closer to you, “Am I making you feel that way—Making your heart beat fasten like that?” It was almost as if she wanted to be under your skin—on top of you or something.

You being the girl you are, smiled and nodded once again at her words looking into her precious puppy eyes, Nancy had other plans,,

She cupped your face as the hand that was on your thigh slowly was moving up to your panties without you even noticing, Nancy thumb rolled and rubbed against your cheek as she pulled you in for a tight hug.

As you were hugging you felt her face smashing into her neck.., next was the feel like her lips press against it, making you shiver a little but giggle, after that it was a slimy figure sliding across your neck, about twice in a row.

Nancy’s Tongue.

You muffled up a bunch of words at once,“Nggh—Nancy..what are you doing..mmh-aAh..” She was now sucking on it—roughly as the hand you thought was on your thigh was now cupping your pussy, cupping your private..covering your now half wet panties as you felt your cunt getting wet.

“You taste so sweet, and smell so nice y/n..” She hummed in your neck making you shiver more, as her touch started to trail back up.

“Thankyouuu-..Mmfh!” You moaned one covering you mouth while the other his grabbing the wrist to the hand that was press against your panties, “No..no Aaah-“

You squirm in her touch as you tried to push and shove her touch away, but nun of it worked,, “Just a little more y/n-baby..”

She spread your legs apart as she hop into your thigh letting you feel her puddle of wetness on her unclothed cunt,, “Nancy were is your—Aagh~~Please”

Nancy shove her two fingers, middle and index pass your undies rubbing you clit slowly.. causing you to start whining and whimpering.

“Shh.., I didn’t wear any.., I knew I had to come see you today.” She added on, pulling the hand from your cunt to her lips, “I didn’t wear any panties for you..y/n.”

She whisper in your ear low, as she suck onto the wetness that was on her fingers from you as you watched her closely, “fFor me..?”

“yes love, for you, y/n I need you” Nance whined, as she slowed started to grind her hips onto your thigh, whispering sweet things to you.

“Y/n, my angel you look so beautiful today..your lips look so kissable,, can I kiss you princess?” Nancy asked once again, kissing your neck before turning her head to be face to face.

You watched Nancy closely, staring right back into her eyes as tears was slowly forming in your eyes, you started to pleaded to her wanting more “Please..please Nance—kiss me.”

Nancy chuckled, smiling at you, “My sweet girl, begging..I love it.”

Just as the words came out her mouth, you smashed your lips onto hers, kissing her sweetly at first, lips press together before it got rough as Nancy gave full control, biting onto your lip—pushing her tongue into your mouth exploring all over the special word of “y/n’s mouth”.

Once you pulled away for air, you were not being pulled to a cabin.. one of the abandoned cabins nobody uses anymore,, they were just old—normally for children who acted up and have to face a consequence, but it was clean.

Nancy quickly got the door open, pushing you onto the bed as got in between your thighs kissing your other lip through your panties, traveling the small kisses down your thighs all the way to your feet.

“Ah—Nancy please..”

Nancy crawled to face level with you, as your left legs was around her body as he sat between you with your right between her thighs, kissing your lips once again, “What’s seems to be the matter..pretty girl?”

“I feel something..help me Nance—“ You whined as the tears from earlier fell outta your eyes.

Nancy giggles as she rolled her hips against yours, cause a reaction to fall from your lips.

a moan

“Ah-right here angel?”

You nodded your head quickly at her words, as she started going fast and faster, next things next—your polo shirt was still on but boobs exposed as you were biting onto the shirt to stop your moans as the drool was rolling from you cheek onto the shirt repeated..

“These are so pretty, promise not to hit these from me anymore..” Nancy whispers as she played with your nipples,“Can you do that for me y/n, please princess?”

You quickly nodded, staring into her eyes as she rubbed herself against you fast, cussing the shirt to fall out of your mouth.

A big moan left your lips as your pouted wanting Nancy closer to you more and more, as your were enjoying this new feeling.. you needed this.

“Word, I need words baby” Nancy said kissing your stomach.

“Nance—mmfh~more please.. I wa-need more..” You cried reaching your arms out to her,

She let out a small smile, kissing your lips hungrily—before tugging onto your panties, “Lemme give you more baby,, I’ll make you feel so much better by getting these off.”

You let out a giggle before holding onto her shoulders as you kissed her once or twice as she pulled your undies off of your body fully,,

Once yours was on, Nancy quickly had token hers off and was back in the same position

She was rubbing against fast then before, both of your clits rubbing over of one and another repeating like as you started to babble pleasing her “Do—aAh~..don’t stop please..Nance”

Nance smiled to herself as she continued to roll her clit into yours, roughly and quick.

She started sucking onto your boobs as you trail you hands to her hand pulling onto it, as she sucked and watching you whine, moan & cry all at once—it was like a masterpiece to her.

Shortly after, you were filled with hickeys and pinkish red marks on your neck and breast, She tailed another set of kisses from your neck to your mouth giving you a full on kiss.

She started a tongue war as soon as her tongue was aloud into your mouth, as one of her hands handled onto your hip, while the other was slowly moving toward your pussy lip,

Her fingers slid between the layer before she started to circle your bud fast, and fasten as your moans begin to expand and get loud as she smirk at the thought of you being near your climax, and the faces you’d make when you cum.

“Y/n..” Nancy whispered like a chant repeated, as she started humping you faster as her mouth hung open eyes glued on your ass as you cried from all the newly pleasure you were feeling.

“Na-Aahh~ Nance.. I’m….I think I’m gonna pee..mmfgh~!”

Nancy flashed she teeth at you with her open mouth as she buried her head into your neck kissing and bite it as she whisper, “Honey,,…y/n your gonna cum, me too-Ahh~ can you hold it, for me.. be a good girl—hold it for me.”

“No no no—Ngh~~please Naaa~Nancyyy!!” You cried, punch of tears fall out of your eyes as Nancy head flew up and kiss your tears away.

Nancy lick, suck, kissed and dry up all of your tears as she started to hump you more faster and quickly wanting to reach for both of your climax more faster so she can baby you, and cool you down for aftercare.

You wrapped you arms around Nancy’s neck as you body started to jerk back up and hump back against the girl on top of you, this caused you both to have that tingling feeling of a pit at the bottom of your stomachs,

“You doing so good sweet pea mmfgh~~, my my pretty girl.”

“Nancy’s pretty girl—aAh~ only..only nnmfh..” You muffled looking into her eyes softly, the drool was leaking from you mouth and you were seeing Nancy and a whole bunch of stars about the both of you.. it was like a dream.

“Yes, honey—only Nancy’s pretty girl.., it’s crazy how your still so innocent—you didn’t even think to notice my flirting..my sweet baby girl.”

She smashed her lips onto yours once again as you returned as both of your hips smash, rubbed and slide against eachother repeatedly, over and over and over—wanting to get to all sticky and mushy together.

The room was getting heated hella heated then before as you guys shared that ass, you let out a loud moan as you pulled away with saliva following you both as y’all parted from another both moaning and messy.

The humps you guys were returning were getting sloppy as you both were getting closer and closer, “Nancy.. please,,mmmgfhh~~!”

You came all onto Nancy’s clit and pussy lips letting all of your juices leak from yourself and onto the bed and also from her,

“So pretty—Y/n..y/n~,, y/n.” She chanted your name as she reach her climax and cummed onto your coated pussy.. getting both of you stick as hell, all of her cum started to fall into your pussy like a waterfall leaking back onto the messy bed sheets, “My baby, my y/n.. my..my pretty girl.” Nancy smiled kissing you as she wrapped you into her arms,

“Nancy’s mmfh~ my pretty girl to?” You asked palms planted onto her face holding her closely.

Nancy smiled softly giving you a full on affection kiss, “Yes.., of course y/n I’m your pretty girl, and you mines.”

ANY MISTAKES LET ME KNOW.

[ashwhowrites]

ric idea:

nancy has fallen in love with her ex boyfriend’s sister and she doesn’t know what to do. she’s scared, she’s confused, and she talks to steve because they’re friends now and she wants him to know that the breakup was never his fault, she couldn’t love him that way because she literally couldn’t love him that way. she’s gay. and definitely in love with his sister.

- 🦋

I LOVE NANCY, THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR REQUESTING HER

Steve is a sweetheart and everyone is happy

Not proofread

Nancy Wheeler and Steve Harrington were always the talk of the town. Their relationship had a spotlight and eyes watching everywhere. Then she broke his heart, spilling the truth that she felt as if their love wasn't real love. She didn't feel the things she was supposed to. She didn't feel the things Steve felt for her.

In a selfish way, she thought maybe Steve was the problem, maybe she just can't love him. But then Nancy faced the same problem with Jonathan. Every kiss made her cold, her stomach turn, and her heart racing with anxiety. This isn't what love was supposed to feel like.

Nancy Wheeler wasn't capable of love, and with her parents, it seemed to run in the family.

Steve had an older sister, she moved out at eighteen and moved as far away from her parents as she could. She offered a place for Steve to crash whenever he needed, even though she was far, their relationship was close.

She didn't come home a lot, so when she first met the one and only Nancy, she understood why Steve was still chasing this girl. Nancy Wheeler was gorgeous. Her dark curly hair, beautiful bright eyes, and pink lips.

Steve called many nights about his heartbreak over Nancy, and Y/N felt guilty for finding herself wanting to know Nancy more. But she couldn't forget that this was the girl who broke her brother's heart.

"Nance, this is Y/N, my older sister, Y/N this is Nance," Steve introduced the two. A smirk formed on his face as Nancy blinked and didn't move an inch.

"Nice to meet you," Y/N said politely, moving her hand forward to grasp Nancy's soft hand in hers. Ignoring the way Nancy's touch erupted butterflies in her stomach.

Nancy had no idea why she was stuck frozen to the video store's floor. Her feet couldn't move, her hand was in Y/N's grip and she didn't want to let go. Nancy's heart was beating fast, some type of fluttering in her stomach, and her tongue refused to make words.

And to Nancy's fear, that's how she felt every time she was in Y/N's presence.

~~~

Y/N has been around Hawkins for a month, she grew close to Robin, met the famous Dustin, and a new guy named Eddie. She never heard much about him but he was an interesting character.

Y/N found herself in a rant with Robin, both girls oblivious to the people around them.

"Alright King Steve, think I got a shot?" Eddie smirked, nudging Steve's arm as he looked Y/N up and down. Nancy's ears perked up, finding herself moving closer to Steve and Eddie. A weird feeling in her stomach.

"Not a chance, Munson." Steve scoffed, laughing at Eddie's offended expression. Nancy wasn't sure why, but she felt a small amount of relief that Steve found Eddie and Y/N hilarious.

"Oh come on, no amount of charm? What if she wasn't your sister?" Eddie tried

"Munson, even if she wasn't my sister, she'd still be gay," Steve smirked, watching as Eddie's face morphed into surprise.

Nancy also did not understand why hearing that Y/N Harrigton was into girls made her face flush and her palms sweat.

"Oh great, so Buckley gets her," Eddie groaned, walking away.

Nancy felt her blood grow hot, her eyes locked on Y/N and Robin's body language. Were they flirting? Fuck, did Robin like her?

Wait....why did Nancy care?

~~~

Nancy spent the past week tossing and turning every night. Her brain was trying to figure out these different types of feelings she has been dealing with.

With sleep out of the question, Nancy got dressed in warm clothes and decided to take a trip to a diner. Journal and keys in hand, she started her car.

The diner was dead, just as she expected it to be so late at night. With a sigh, she took a seat in the back booth. An older lady asked her what she'd like. She put in her order and began to write. Writing out every thought, writing out every emotion she has been feeling. Everything that made her confused.

"Seems like you are in love," Y/N's voice came from behind her. Nancy felt her blood go cold and her body froze.

Nancy quickly slammed her journal shut, turning around with a sharp glare.

"Privacy, much?" Nancy scoffed, turning back around. Y/N just read all the different ways she made Nancy feel. Nancy felt like she could die in embarrassment.

"You're right, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have read over your shoulder/" Y/N apologized, shaking her head at her own rude behavior.

Y/N stared at the back of Nancy's curls, the words on the page still fresh in Y/N's mind.

"Why do you think I'm in love?" Nancy asked, looking over her shoulder at the girl. She looked beautiful, also dressed in sweats. Nancy assumed she must have been struggling to sleep as well.

"Well," Y/N started, walking towards the other side of the booth and taking a seat across from Nancy. "I believe you are in love because you sound so scared of what you don't understand. Feeling different things, things you thought you would have felt with someone else, I'm guessing what you wished you felt for Steve?" Y/N asked

It wasn't what she wished she felt for Steve, it was what she should have felt for Steve, and for Jonathan.

"I don't think I could love him in that kind of way," Nancy admitted.

"Well, whoever you wrote about, you can love in that kind of way, because you clearly do." Y/N smiled, offering her hand. Nancy felt her palms grow sweaty, wiping her hands on her pants before holding Y/N's hand.

Y/N was right, Nancy was in love....with Steve's fucking sister.

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It's been a week since that night Nancy held Y/N's hand in the diner booth. Nancy understood her feelings and that made it worse. Because now she wants Y/N more than anything. Nancy felt like there had to be a rule to not date your ex's sibling and the way she broke Steve's heart, she cannot imagine him ever being okay with this.

But Steve took Nancy for a spin. A smirk on his face as he walked over to Nancy as she searched through the romantic section of the store.

"A little birdie told me you were in love," Steve teased, poking his fingers into Nancy's sides.

"I am not!" Nancy argued, laughing as her sides tickled from Steve's touch.

"Oh stop it, it is so obvious. You have that look in your eyes, a look you never had for me. But you had it for her the second you met her." Steve spoke softly, he wasn't upset at all. He moved on from Nancy months ago, he understood he just wasn't the one she loved.

"Steve, I'm so sorry. I don't know how or why, and I didn't plan to .."She cut herself off, was she really going to admit she was in love with her ex's sister to his face?

"Didn't plan to fall in love with my sister? It's okay to admit it, Nance." Steve answered for her.

"I've been trying to figure out why we couldn't work, and it's me. I couldn't love you, Steve, because I couldn't love you. I couldn't love Jonathan. I was scared that I just couldn't feel love, but I think I was trying to find it in the wrong place." Nancy admitted.

"I forgive you, and I appreciate your apology. You are not a bad person Nance, you just had to find yourself. This whole town predicted you would become a Harrington, no one said it had to be because of me." Steve said with a wink, nudging Nancy towards Y/N as she walked through the door.

"She hates romance, try comedy," Steve offered his advice, pushing her right into Y/N's arms.

Steve watched with a smile as the girls blushed and laughed.

"I hate to say it, but you are a fucking good guy, Harrington," Robin said with a sigh, throwing her arm over Steve's shoulder.

"I'll find my girl someday, it's time Nancy found hers."

[lightvixxen]

THINKING ABT MEAN!DOM!NANCY AND SOFT!DOM!ROBIN DJSJSKSKSK

Nancy finger fucking you, while Robin plays with your tits and makes out with you :(( Robin telling you how pretty you look with Nancys fingers stuffed in you. While Nancy is brutally targeting your g-spot. Robin looking at nancy and going “isn’t she Nance? So pretty when you finger her” Nancy fingers speeding up making you whine and rock back onto her fingers. “She’s prettier when she’s not being a little fucking brat”

[milkiangl]

hiii could you write fem ready x nancy wheeler where reader and nance are dating and they are the ones going to talk to the victor at pennhurst and nancy does readers makeup or something with the outfit they have to wear before they go ? that sounds confusing so if it is you can change it up as much as you want !😭

pairing: nancy wheeler x fem!reader.

warning: pure fluff, kissing, established relationship, allusions to sexual situation, nancy is a straight up tease, feminine nicknames.

note: this is so sickly sweet i’m actually growing a cavity ( bad pun m’sorry.. ) but anyways!! missing my girl so much and i’ve been really craving writing something super fluffy so why not wack out two birds with one stone?? ♥︎

“Quit being a brat and sit still.”

You huffed in obedience, seizing your prior swiveling upon Nancy’s lap as she continued her present task of cushioning one of her makeup brushes— packed with a rosy powdered blush—against your delicate cheekbones.

Both of your legs were thrown on opposite sides of Nancy’s thighs, caging them between yours whilst your knees dug into the soft bedding of her comforter.

Her tongue lolls out of the corner of her mouth in concentration, applying some finishing touches to your fragile eyelids that were decorated in soft hues of eyeshadow.

Humming in completion, her crystal azure irises leisurely traveling up and down the extent of your figure, giving you a final once over that has you wiggling under the heating surveillance of her stare once more.

Her signature grin takes over her features, watching you as she reaches for her aged hand mirror. “Wanna see, sweetheart?”

Nodding timidly, she flips the object around so you were met with your reflection gazing back at you.

“Pretty, huh, baby?” Nancy tilts her head slightly, examining the way you immediately become flustered; your bashful gaze shifting down to fidget with the hem of her dress that resembles the one she dressed you in. “No need to get all shy on me. Prettiest girl I’ve ever seen, isn’t that right, honey? Say it for me.”

Her thumb and index finger grasp your chin delicately, lifting your head to meet her eyes that has your whole body warming from confronting her praises. Deciding to finally humor her once you spotted the way her eyebrow began inch up impatiently. You meekly responded, “M’your pretty girl.”

Nancy’s lips pull into a satisfied smile, revealing her pearly white canines in full. “That’s right. My pretty girl,” Leaving an unhurried peck on your moisturized top lip, her tongue peaked out to drag across the flesh agilely; tasting coated shimmery lipgloss prior to capturing your eager mouth with her own.

Your incoherent whines and mewls only provoked her actions further, indifferently smearing your freshly finished makeup whilst your bunched skirt rid up your bare thighs increasingly.

Breaking apart, erratic breath decelerating, Nancy’s mouth broke out into another smirk; leaning in to tenderly nibble at the skin of your earlobe. Taking it between her teeth and tugging slightly, her raspy voice fell just below a whisper. “So smart too.”

♥︎ — taglist. @amourrs @bobfloydsgf @alexxavicry @sqpphos @oncasette @fxllfaiiry

© 2023 milkiangl | don’t copy, repost, or translate my work !

[lokislittlemidgardian]

can we please have more cg!steve & cg!nancy? i’m so new to age regression so i would love a fic where they baby the reader. like reader tells them they want to regress but have always struggled with it, so they devise a plan to baby you until you slip. also, your writing makes me so happy! <33

Our little baby!

Content -age regression, cg!steve, cg!nancy, babying, cuddles, childrens tv shows, mentions of dummys, reassurance, bottles, sippy cup, soft toys, don’t like don’t read.

Summary - when you have a hard time regressing your caregivers baby you until you can.

Authors note - this took so long so sorry I haven’t really had motivation, I really hope you like this I just want mommy!nancy and daddy!steve to take care of me. Hope you enjoy <3

"You don't think it's weird do you?" You asked the pair of them worriedly, you had just explained your age regression to them.

"No of course not sweetheart!" Nancy cooed stroking a strand of hair away from your eyes "if that's what you need to do to cope sweetheart then we completely support you" steve smiled kissing the top of your head.

"Really?" "Really honey"

"So how often do you do this sweetheart?" Steve asked quietly not wanting to alarm you.

"Well it, it doesn't happen often, I want it too but its pretty hard for me too get into that headspace" you admitted to the two of them looking down at your hands and twisting your rings.

"Is there anyway we can help get you there?" Nancy said matching Steve's tone and reaching over to grasp your hands "I don't think so" you mumbled with a soft smile.

After sharing a quick look the two of them looked back at you with kind eyes. "Okay baby, I'm very proud of you for telling us" nancy cooed moving too embrace you pulling a blanket over the three of you listening to Steve turn the telly on.

Looking forward you saw a cooking show come across the screen, little did you know while you were taking in the recipe Nancy and Steve were constructing a plan.

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Opening your eyes squinting at the sun coming in through the curtains you stretched your arms out bringing your back up. Feeling around the bed for steve or nancy you turned on your side.

Neither of them were there.

"Steve, nancy?" You questioned loudly, they probably went to the shops.

Moving to the side of your bed you moved the duvet back, before you managed to make it off the mattress you heard the door open.

"Hi baby" you heard nancy happily walking towards you dropping down infront of you so she met your eye line "hi nance, what's this about" you chuckled gesturing towards her.

"Oh nothing, come on" she said gently getting up and taking your hand in hers guiding you off the mattress and walking out the door towards the kitchen "steve, look who's up."

Turning around you saw Steve smile brightly and walk towards you after pulling down the lever on the toaster "hello there angel, how are you feeling today?" "Um yep I'm good, what's going on with you two this morning?" You asked warily.

"Nothings up sweetheart" steve answered giving you a quick kiss on the cheek before walking back towards the kitchen. "Come on sweetheart" nancy said before walking you towards the living room.

After sitting you down on the sofa she reached over on the coffee table and picked up the remote facing it away from you she turned on the children's channel.

You expected for her to change the channel but after around 30 seconds nothing happened. "Hey Nance change the channel" you giggled looking over at her "I'm trying" she said with a feigned look of frustration on her face "steve, the remotes not working" she called "are the batteries fully in?" "Yeah" "well I dunno, I'll change the batteries later" he said walking towards the two of you with a plate of toast "Bon appetite" he said presenting the plate to you with a very bad French accent.

"Thank you!" You giggled reaching up to grab the plate off him, but he instead he sat down beside you breaking up the toast and passing it to you.

You felt your mind becoming fuzzy because of the mixture of nancy and Steve's babying and the soft tune of the children's program.

Of course the two of them noticed.

"Are you feeling small sweetie?" You heard nancy coo beside you and place a kiss on the back of your head. Feeling shy you lifted the hole of your jumper over your head hearing nancy and steve chuckle lovingly “it’s okay honey you can be little with us.”

Feeling Nancy get up from her seat you looked up at her with a worried look on your face “oh angel it’s okay I’ll be back in a minute” she said with a smile before walking to your bedroom. After a few moments you felt the bed dip on your right side, looking over you saw that she had a light pink box on her lap.

“Come have a look baby” she told you taking the lid off holding her hand out to you, shuffling over from your place on the sofa you took a peak inside, there was an assortment of soft toys, a sippy cup and a bottle “there’s no dummy yet, but I figured I’d let you choose which one you wanted” she said sheepishly shaking her head “if you don’t like it I can return-“ you cut her off with a big hug.

“Thank you mommy!” you squealed nuzzling into the side of her neck, then you realised your mistake. Pulling back from her you sat with your back flat against the sofa “I’m sorry” “aww baby you don’t have to be sorry” Nancy said holding your face to look at her “you can call me mommy it’s okay” “and you can call me daddy angel” Steve chimed in placing a kiss to the back of your head.

“Are you sure” you mumbled looking down at your hands “yes we’re sure honey” Nancy said smiling eyes “your our little baby!” Steve said picking you up and twirling you making you screech with happiness. “Steve put her down she’ll be sick” Nancy reprimanded taking you out of Steve’s arms and placing you on her hip.

“Your no fun you know” Steve chuckled planting a kiss on Nancy’s forehead before picking up your bottle and making his way to the kitchen. Sitting the two of you back down on the sofa Nancy took a pink bunny rabbit out of the box and placed in in your arms turning up the volume on the telly.

“Of course it was still working” you thought to yourself.

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[jmojellybae]

Can you do like a dom Robin or Nancy fic. I’m not very satisfied with how many there are . Oh and if you could add some overstimulation that would be great

Don’t Talk To Me About Love

Pairing: Dom!Nancy Wheeler x fem!reader

Word count: 1.7k

CW: 18+ SMUT. Dom/Sub elements. Forced orgasm. Overstimulation. Gagging. Drool. Slapping. Light Dacryphillia. Masturbation. All characters involved are 18+

AN: Thank you for being my first request! I decided to go with Nancy for this, it’s a short one but I hope you like it!

🎶 enjoy my 80’s Nancy playlist 🎶

Masterlist

“Lift your legs up.”

You barely register what Nancy says when she speaks. All the sounds around you are muffled, and your head feels like it’s buzzing.

You’re laying on Nancy’s bed on your back in nothing but your underwear. She has been ruthless with you tonight, sucking and licking at your tits for what seemed like hours and entertaining herself by rubbing your clit raw through your underwear until you came twice for her.

You groan and shift against the sheets, closing your legs together and leaning away from her. You knew it was bad idea the moment you did it. A delicate hand comes slapping across chest, stinging the flesh of your already sensitive breasts. It was a perfectly calculated action, controlled to hurt but not to be too painful. You cry out and absently arch up into the air.

“Left your legs up. Don’t make me say it again.” Nancy commands. The warning dripping from her words makes you shiver with a mix of arousal and fear.

You submit, nodding your head weakly. You lift your shaky legs allowing Nancy to roughly pull your soaked underwear over your legs. She regards the thin fabric in her hand and chuckles darkly.

“So wet. You’ve ruined this pair my darling.” Nancy playfully twirls your underwear around her finger.

You turn your head to the side out of embarrassment, but Nancy doesn’t let you look away for too long. She grabs your jaw and forces you to look at her. Her beautiful blue eyes are almost completely engulfed by her blown pupils. Your breath hitches when she leans down closer to you, lips brushing against yours. Nancy’s tight curls fall and enclose the sides of your face like a curtain. You lean up to kiss her, but she pulls back before you can make contact. You whine pathetically, craving any kind of tenderness from her, but she doesn’t let you have it. You wonder if you will have any at all tonight.

“Open that pretty mouth for me darling.” Nancy states, bringing your wet underwear up to your lips.

You part your lips willingly, but Nancy gives you a disappointing shake of her head.

“Wider.” She barks out.

You do as she says, opening your mouth wider until your teeth peek through your stretched lips. Nancy hums, satisfied, and she shoves your balled up panties into your mouth. You moan when you taste your own arousal on them.

“So pretty.” Nancy coos, caressing your face. You lean into the feeling, reveling at touch of Nancy’s soft palm. “You’re going to cum again for me, understand?” She adds.

You whine and shake your head defiantly, but the noise is subdued by your makeshift gag. Nancy tilts her head and quirks an eyebrow as she watches you squirm. She sensually crawls on top of you, straddling your waist. You sigh raggedly through your nose when you feel the heat of her center through her jeans. Nancy is still fully clothed, and you find it extremely unfair that you’re the only one exposed in this situation, but you don’t dare make an attempt to pull off any of her clothes.

“Are you telling me no?” She looks at you expectantly.

You don’t move, instead you stare at Nancy straight in the eyes, and match her intense gaze. She doesn’t seem to like this very much, however. Her eyebrows furrow and she clicks her tongue, and you are punished with another swift slap to your breasts for your misbehavior. The sound of the slap bounces off the walls, and you buck your hips into Nancy involuntarily. You groan against the cotton fabric that’s still pressed tightly in your mouth.

She grabs your wrists and guides your hands over your head and behind you. “I was going to let you touch me but you just blew that chance.” She spits out. You whimper sadly as you are forced to hold onto the wrought iron headboard of her bed. “Keep your hands here.”

You grip the cold metal frame reluctantly. Nancy’s looks down at you, and grins, happy that even after your little act of defiance, you still obey her in the end. She reaches behind herself, and moves her fingers to your cunt. She swipes a finger through your slit and licks her lips when she gathers up your arousal. Your screw your eyes shut when her fingers brush against your swollen clit. You’re still so sensitive from earlier, and you can’t help but cry out through your gag.

“So wet for me. God you’re so wet.” Nancy moans deep her in throat. The wet sounds of your cunt being played with is music to her ears. You open and close your grip on the metal frame rapidly, and you can’t decide if you want to buck into her touch or squirm away from it. You will yourself to open your eyes, and what you see has you almost choking on your gag. Nancy has her other hand shoved down her jeans and is fucking herself as she rocks against you. Your grasp on the frame falters for a bit. You want to touch her so fucking bad.

“Don’t.” She growls when she sees your hands fall from the headboard.

You can feel tears start to form in your eyes, from the desperation of wanting to touch her and from the onslaught she’s unleashing on your clit. You wrap your fingers around the iron again, knuckles going white. Nancy moans and looks up to the ceiling, her fingers working faster against herself and you.

You make a strangled noise. You can feel another orgasm quickly growing inside of you. Your lower abdomen clenches as the white hot heat threatens to burst from you. Nancy is expertly rubbing tight, rough circles over your abused clit. You close your eyes again, and you can’t control the hot tears that fall from your face.

“Mmf—!” You choke out. Your underwear that’s stuffed in your mouth is soaked with your own spit. You can start to feel yourself drool, your underwear unable to keep it in. You want to wipe it away, but you can’t. You feel a trail of spit start to dribble down your chin onto your neck. Nancy looks down at you, her eyes shine and she makes a gleeful little giggle at the filthy sight of you.

“Yes darling, cry. Cry because you can’t touch me. Cry because you feel so good.”

Her cruel tone sets you off. You begin thrashing on the bed as your third orgasm shatters your body. A guttural moan is ripped out of you and you buck your hips violently as Nancy still plays with your sore clit. With how small Nancy is, you could easily get her off you, but your body feels like a sack of rocks, and you can’t find the willpower to stop her.

“I—still need to come.” Nancy grunts out. She moves her fingers impossibly faster against herself.

Nancy knows your body almost as well as you yourself know it, and she definitely knows she can coax another orgasm out of you. She still moves her fingers against your clit. The sensation is too much. Fresh tears and drool spill out of you and coat your face again, and your eyes roll back in your head at being overstimulated. You’re unable to keep your hands off of Nancy, so you free your hands from the metal bed frame and grip her clothed thighs, digging your fingers into her pants hard enough that she can feel your blunt nails press into her skin over the fabric.

The rough touch seems like it was the last thing she needed and she cums against her own fingers while grinding her hips against your lower stomach. She throws her head back and screams in ecstasy at the ceiling as her climax wracks her body, and you find yourself cumming with her. Your toes curl and you’re hit with your fourth orgasm. Your body is spent, and you’re unable to give up much other than a weak groan, and your head falls weakly to the side.

You paw at Nancy’s shirt sobbing and begging her to stop the unrelenting torture she’s been giving you all night. She stops immediately when she notices your glassy and vacant gaze. She removes her hand from between your legs and from her jeans. She gently gets off of you, and carefully takes your underwear out of your mouth and haphazardly tosses it somewhere.

“You did so well darling. So so so well.” She soothes you, kissing your hair and at the tear marks on your cheeks.

“Good. M’good.” You speech is slurred and you can barely keep your eyes open.

Nancy reaches over on her night stand and picks up a dainty handkerchief. She delicately wipes away your tears and then works on wiping your mouth, chin and neck. You’re breathing hard and your body twitches from the aftershocks of your numerous orgasms. Even the feeling of the soft handkerchief against your skin sets your nerve endings on fire.

“Shh. Just breathe. Nice and slow.” Nancy consoles.

She whispers sweet nothings to you, and you focus on her voice. It relaxes you, and after a few minutes, you feel yourself start to come back down to earth.

“God, Nance.” You huff out. “I don’t think I’ll be able to move for a week.”

Nancy laughs next to you, playfully toying with your sweaty bangs.

“What if I drew us a hot bathe? Do you think you can move then?”

You purse your lips and fake being deep in thought about her question. Nancy affectionately rolls her eyes.

“Depends. Can I please get one kiss? Pretty please?” You roll your sweaty and disgusting body on top of her, making childish kissing noises at her and she squeals trying to get you off.

“Yes! Just kiss me and stop!” She laughs breathlessly.

You kiss her. Again and again, but god, you couldn’t wait for that bath.

[milkmily]

OK OK SOOOOO I REALLY LIKED THE NANCY FIC WITH THE READER GOING IN NANCY WINDOW N STUFF, If it’s ok can I request another Nancy x Reader Fic 😏 but this time could you do something where Nancy and reader get caught kissing and stuff (if you know what I mean ;)) by like Eddie, Steve, and Robin (Maybe Max, Lucas, Dustin, and Erica but also maybe not because they’re young and stuff so you don’t have too for them). BUT OFC YOU DONT HAVE TOO IF YOU DONT WANT TOO OR DONT FEEL COMFORTABLE WITH IT.

OF COURSE I CAN! I LOVE NANCY WHEELER SO MUCH DUDE. LIKE I SAID BEFORE, I AM SO GAY FOR HER 😩 NANCY NEEDS MORE LOVE

Jealousy [Nancy Wheelee]

Nancy Wheeler x reader

Read Sleepover if you want :)

You hated when Steve hit on Nancy or the way he looked at Nancy. You noticed that Nancy looked like she wanted to leave whenever he, CLEARLY, hit on her. You told her what was going on and she called you jealous for that. You showed her how jealous you really were but it got interrupted by an opened door, again.

Warning: Mention of blood, making out, Season 4 vol.2 spoilders

You didn't like the idea of having to be with Steve on this mission of taking down Vecna.

Okay, you don't hate him, but he's been hitting on Nancy lately that it's making you pissed. The way he looks at her and the way he eyes her when she's talking with Robin.

You decided to tell Nancy because communication matters between you and her. "Nancy, he's clearly hitting on you."

"And I don't like him. I love you." And you'd get a kiss. You smile and then pull her into another kiss. "Stop being jealous." She says as she moves a hair behind your ear. "I am not jealous!"

You knew that she loved you, that she didn't have a thing for him anymore. But it still pissed you off that he was clearly hitting on her while she looked like she wanted to leave.

The way he looked at her when he was going underwater to look for the gate, it made you cringe. "Stop showing and get in the Damm water, Harrington." You say as he chuckled and shook his head.

Nancy looked at you and shook her head. You raised a brow and looked away. Nancy sighs and holds your hand, in hopes of you getting in a better mood. She didn't like seeing you like this. And when she saw a smile on your face, she smiled and laid her head on your shoulder.

"Okay, he's taking long." You say. And Nancy noticed too. "Too long." Nancy says as started to take her shoe off and Eddie told her to wait. That's when Steve pops up and greets everyone.

"Jesus Harrington! What the hell were you doing down there!" You yelled, feeling worried for him. "Don't worry. I'm fine. Like I said-" the boat moves as water splashes. "What the hell-" He then disappeared in the water. You all yelled for him and Nancy started to take her shoes off and jumped in. "Oh hell no Nancy Wheeler!" You took your shoes off. "Um, we should not go-"

"I am!" You yelled as you removed your jacket and jumped in. Robin jumps in and Eddie was alone on the boat. He groans and eventually jumps in.

You tried to get the bats off of Steve while Nancy hit them. You kicked one off him and soon all of them were gone. "Ew that's disgusting Harrington." You say as you saw him remove the tail off the bat with his mouth and saw the blood dripping out of his mouth. He chuckled and shook his head.

You looked up and saw more bats, making you wrap an arm around Steve and run away with the rest. You all stopped and Steve groaned from the pain. You looked down and saw him bleeding. "Shit." You whispered and Nancy walked up to him. "Here, let me do this." She kneels down and starts to rip her skirt. She wraps it around his wounds and looks up at him to check on how he is doing.

Robin went on a rambling about rabbis and that if he did that he should tell them. "I really want to punch you right now Robin." She chuckled and Nancy got up. "Alright, let's go then." She says as she walks up to you and rubs your arm. "You alright?" She asks, checking up on you.

"Yeah, I'm good. You?"

"I'm alright. Let's go then." She walks and Robin follows. You saw Steve had Eddie's Denim jacket on. "See, the only reason why I'm here is because those ladies," he points towards you, Nancy's, and Robin's direction.

"Came in straight after you." You looked at Eddie and Steve. You continued to walk as you listened to their conversation. "But Wheeler right there, she didn't waste a second. Not one second." You stopped walking and pretending to look around when you noticed they weren't walking. "Now, I don't know what Happened between you two. But if I were you, I would get her back. That is a sign of true love." Eddie says and turns to look at them. "Are you two going to catch up or what? Stop your chit chatting."

That's when everything suddenly started to shake. You scream as you fall down on the floor. "Hey, you alright [Name]?" Eddie asked and you nod. "L-Lets go catch up." You say as you get up. You run towards Nancy and Robin. Nancy smiles, seeing that you were alright, as she sees you and hugs you tightly.

It happened again. When Steve was driving the stolen trailer. He started to talk to her about having a family. 6 nuggets, as Steve called them. And what he wanted to do and travel with them. You knew he wanted to say that she was in the picture of his imagination with his 6 nuggets.

You bit on your lower lip as you hear the conversation. "Eddie, can I talk to you?" You say and Eddie nods. He walks twords you. You looked and everyone was busy with their conversations. "Um, do you think Steve still had a thing for Nancy?"

"Oh, most definitely. The way he looks at her and all. It's very noticeable."

"But Nancy looks like she isn't interested in him." You say and Eddie looks over at Nancy. And you were right. Nancy looked like she wanted to leave. "Oh shit…" Eddie whispered and you nodded. "What am I telling you?"

"Um, I'll just ask her to switch seats." He walks up to Nancy and asks if he could sit there. She immediately got up and Eddie sits down. She walks over to you and sits down. "How are you?"

"Nervous." You say and Nancy lays her head on your shoulder. "Everything will he alright. We will kill that son of a bitch." You giggled and say, "God, you are unbelievable hot for that." She smiles and shook her head. "You also looked hot kicking those bats."

"Oh my god, I was a mess, Nancy. I was wet." She smiles and snuggles closer to you. "And you looked quite fine"

"Stop, I'm blushing." She giggled and closed her eyes. She wanted to kiss you so badly. She wanted to leave marks all over you.

Perhaps later.

"[N-Name]." Nancy whimpers as she feels your lips on her neck. You were sitting on Nancy's lap as you sucked on her skin as Nancy let out a shaky breath. "S-Stop, they might–god– walk in." She said and you shook your head. "I don't fucking care. If I end up dying, I want to leave so many kisses on you right now." You say and Nancy pulls you into a kiss. You whimper as you feel her hand run under your shirt.

"Don't say that." She whispered as she kissed your cheek. "We will all make it out." She says and kisses your neck. You moved your head to the side, to let her kiss and leave marks on you.

"I love you so much." You say and Nancy smiles. "I love you too." She says and bits down. You yelp and hold on to her shoulders. "Were you jealous sweetheart?" She says, making your stomach tingly by the nickname. "Y-Yes." You breathed out as she sucked on your skin. She hummed and moved to your chest. She cups your covered breast and slowly moves your bra up. You felt the palm of her hand rub your nipple, making you whimper. She grins at your response and kisses you.

"Hey, what the hell is taking you guys so long. We have to kill Ve-" Nancy looks over at the door and you stay frozen where you are. Steve was at the door, looking at the situation. "Hey, Harrington, tell them to- NO WAY" Eddie walks up and sees what Steve was seeing.

"What the hell are you y- OH MY GOD" Robin yells.

"CLOSE THE DOOR!" You yelled as you felt your whole face get hot. Nancy's face was red as a tomato. Steve slammed the door shut.

"That explains it all!" Eddie says and Robin gives him a puzzled look. "What are you talking about?" She asks. "[Name] said that Nancy was not interested in-" he looks over at Steve, who was still trying to process everything, and says, "Sorry dude, but Nancy is not interested in you."

"Yeah! I can tell!" Steve says as he sits down on a bucket and covers his face. His whole face was red. "No wonder [name] was rude to you." Robin says and Steve shakes his head. "Why didn't they tell me? I'm so embarrassed…" He whispered. "It's hard coming out." Robin says as she rubs his back. "But now you know." Eddie says with a grin on his face.

You open the door and walk out with Nancy behind you. You clear your throat and say, "We are ready." Nancy nods as she holds her shotgun. "Let's get going then." Robin says. Everyone goes but Steve stops you.

"I am sorry." He apologized. He noticed you would glare at him whenever he looked at Nancy. And when he flirted with her, you'd walk up to her and talk with her. He just thought you were a friend who didn't want her friend to get back with her Ex. He was completely wrong. You smiled and said, "Nancy wouldn't be able to handle 6 nuggets while being a reporter." Steve chuckled and nodded. "You are right."

"Anyways, let's forget that ever happened." You say as you hold your flashlight . "Next time knock." You say and walk towards Nancy. "Yup." He says to himself and follows the rest.

Eddie is alive so he never died. No one died 😌

[nancys4gf]

sharing a bed with nancy for the first time

summary: sharing a bed with your girlfriend nancy for the first time

pairing: nancy wheeler x female reader

warnings: none

note: i'm so in love with nancy and also so touched starved lmao, enjoy!!!! she looks so cuddly in that gif :(

nancy is tiny, she doesn’t take up too much space

but she’d be stiff as a rock, lying straight on her back, her arms on her sides and legs pulled together

she asks if you want to leave a light on, and you say yes, just to look at her for a while longer

she doesn’t know why she’s so nervous, you two have been dating for a while

but this a new kind of intimacy she's not used to

she has slept in the same bed with other girls before, but they were just friends. this is different. she wants to touch you and be close to you in ways she has never felt before

you lie on your side, asking her about her day in an attempt to distract her and calm her down

she starts talking about a book she’s reading or about something she’s written for the paper

and you want to keep listening to her, you really do, but her voice is so soothing that you can’t help it when your eyes start to close

she notices this, and slowly stops talking

“keep going, i’m listening,” you mumble, and she giggles

“you’re falling asleep, baby.”

“‘m not. see? wide awake.” you pinch your cheeks and look at her with exaggerated wide eyes

she smiles, finally daring to move closer to you

she’s so warm and soft and she smells so nice that you have a hard time trying to steady your heartbeat

she had just showered and she smelled like a mixture of vainilla and coconut and jasmine

you stare at each other in silence. she has that look of love and adoration in her eyes that she saves for you and only you, and it makes you melt

you lean in, planting a short peck on her lips

she relaxes against your lips, and practically whines when the kiss ends so soon

nancy doesn’t let you pull away, her hand finds the back of your head and she’s moving you even closer, kissing you properly this time

when you pull away, you’re glad you decided to keep the lights on, because she has the most adorable pink flush in her cheeks

your bodies are fully touching now, and she tentatively wraps an arm around your waist

“is this okay?”

you nod, and nancy interlocks her legs with yours, nuzzling up against the crook of your neck, leaving soft kisses in your skin

“you smell nice.” she whispers against your skin

you play with her hair with one hand and draw invisible figures on her bare waist with the other, since her shirt had ridden up a little when she moved

“you just spelled out your name.”

you smile, placing a kiss on the top of her head

“mhm.”

“why? because i’m yours?” she teases.

“do you want to be?”

“i am yours already,” she raises her head just enough to kiss you. “always have been.”

[robinsno1lesbian]

Thigh riding with Nancy trying not to get caught

i've been trying to work through my inbox for the longest time, but whenever i try i get new asks that give me a random burst of energy to write...

anyway!

(smut below the cut, MDNI)

"shut up" she hisses against your lips. all adoration and sweetness from the previous makeout session had vanished, replaced by harsh, desperate desire and want. the fabric of your button-up shirt dangles loosely around your shoulders, revealing your tight bra to her. you had worn it with purpose, but not the kind that would leave you fucked out in the bathroom of steve harrington's house. you had wanted to surprise her, wanted to see that look of sudden desire flash over her soft features when she would undress you -later that night. you had bought the set a couple of days before steve's birthday party at his place, hoping to get a chance to show her as soon as possible. but then again, you hadn't intended for that to be at his party.

you really thought you could wait until later.

but instead, you had chosen to tease her on the dancefloor.

truth be told, you already had some drinks then, but it really wasn't your fault that nancy was holding your hips like that. that she was roaming your sides freely, allowing your fingers to dig into your soft flesh while she swayed you back and forth and from side to side.  so you decided to tease her back.  it had been all fun and games: you had grounded your backside against her slowly; your ass pressing into her front purposefully while you two were dancing.  you had tried not to be too obvious too, covering it up by moving to the rhythm of the beat.  one of your hands sat on her cheek when you turned around to catch a glimpse of her face. 

that was when you knew that you were in trouble:  nancy had glared at you in slight disbelief with her lips parted and her chest rising and falling rapidly.  her pupils, even under the dimmed lights, were blown wide leaving little of the blue in her eyes.  you had heard her soft gasp in your ear, a smile of satisfaction tugging at the corner of your lips when her fingers tightened on your waist. 

everything else happened in a bit of a blur: one second you were on the dancefloor, and the next she was dragging you away by the arm. 

"nancy" you had whined playfully "where are we going? don't you wanna dance?"  but your girlfriend was relentless and pulled you upstairs and into the huge bathroom down the hall. 

she had locked the door on your way in, which caused you to gulp audibly. you didn't know what exactly was to come, but you could imagine by the way she shoved you up against the door and pinned your hands above your head by the wrists.  "what was that about?" she whispered and yet all you could do was whimper, your lips chasing her own desperately. 

nancy leaned back and chuckled. "already do desperate huh?"  she didn't break the eye contact when her fingers made their way down your torso and she started working on the buttons.  hot blush crept up your cheeks at the realization of what she was about to discover but you didn't dare to move, even kept your hands above your head; excited to see how your girlfriend would react if she saw how you attended this party.

her eyes widened when her gaze fell upon your now exposed chest.  you just smirked and raised a brow at her. "like what you see?"  "shit, baby" she breathed and ran her fingertips over the lacy fabric. "you're so gorgeous"  that was when she leaned back in, her lips chasing your own while she pressed the entire length of her body against your own.  her hands found yours again, only that she didn't grab your wrists this time but linked your fingers together and held you while her lips moved in sync with your own. 

her mouth slowly traced down your jaw and you dropped your head back against the door.  "nancy" you whispered. your hand buried itself in her dark curls on its own accord, while the other girl started kissing down your neck.  you knew by the way she was sucking at the soft skin that it would bruise, leaving red marks all over you, but you couldn't bring yourself to care. 

"so fucking gorgeous" nancy mumbled and her hands ran up and down your sides until they finally rested on your hips "i want you so much right now"  you leaned back slowly, poking your tongue against the inside of your cheek at the words she just said.  "nancy wheeler" you spoke "we're- we're at steve's. i want you so much. but i'm sure he wouldn't appreciate it if we fucked in his bathroom " "who said anything about fucking?"  you opened your mouth again to speak, but the only thing that came out was a desperate noise, caused by nancy's thigh which she suddenly shoved between your own. 

she tilted her head to the side, studying the way your facial features tensed up in pleasure. "hm? what do you think? this isn't fucking is it? it technically isn't and if you're quiet, no one will ever know"  you knew damn well steve would kill you, if he caught you like this. but the aching want between your thighs was only growing with each passing second and the way the denim of her pants sat against your panty-covered center, easily exposed by the skirt you chose to wear, wasn't helping. 

so you gave in.  which was precisely how you had gotten yourself into the current situation: thighs spread for nancy to keep hers between them, grinding back and forth desperately and getting your arousal all over her clothes. 

what started as softly making out while you were getting yourself off on her thigh has slowly escalated: now, just a couple of minutes later, you're panting, desperately holding onto her back while your hips are moving back and forth. nancy has one hand on your hip as well, steadying you and supporting you in your movements.  "fuck" you whine, both of your eyes closed in concentration. "fuck, fuck, fuck" "shh" nancy hushes you harshly and leans in to capture your lips in a searing kiss. her mouth is on yours in an instant and her lips part to let her tongue into your mouth. 

you can taste her in your mouth, can feel the hard, flexed muscle of her thigh against your center. it's so much, it's nearly making you forget about the party that is going on right in front of the bathroom door. the music and the noise of people talking have faded to nothing but a soft buzz in the back of your mind, nothing compared to the sensation of nancy's touch.  "nancy" you gasp at a particular hard roll of your hips against her, causing you to feel your lower half coiling in the pleasure. 

you can feel your soaked cunt contracting around nothing when you release through your panties and onto her thigh.  you could scream right then and there but nancy's mouth presses up against your own the moment she feels your body tensing and shaking in pleasure and swallows all noise that might escape your lips. 

"yeah sweet girl" she whispers. "just like that, just like that" 

[elliewlums]

YAAY pls you can ignore this if any of it makes you uncomfy

Just TW for the content below: piss kink🤭

So Nancy making reader drink tons and tons of water like 5 or 6 bottles and refusing to let her use the bathroom so when Steve comes over later Nancy holds the reader down on Steve’s cock and makes her piss on him- she’d say something about how messy they were or something and just 😵‍💫😵‍💫

content warnings: smut 16+, watersports (piss kink), holding kink, unprotected sex (wrap it b4 u tap it kids), a little degradation, daddy kink (had to get it in there soz), mean!dom!nancy, soft!dom!steve, sub!reader

yessss bc you’re dancing on the spot from how much water nancy’s forced down your throat and by this point you’re desperate. sure, it’s been uncomfortable all day, but now it’s bordering on pain and you’re whimpering, nearly crying from the nagging urge to piss.

when steve finally comes over, you are crying. begging nancy to let you go to the bathroom. she’s stern, and when you ask again she’s mean. she pulls your head back with a fistful of hair, lips to your ear.

“i told you no, you little brat. now sit still and let steve use you.”

“no, no i can’t. i need to go,” you whimper, clutching steve regardless as he pushes his thick cock into your weeping cunt. it feels good, too good, and you know you won’t be able to hold it much longer. his body crowds yours, pins you flat to the bed and you’re sweating, already fucked dumb with your face pressed to his thick-haired chest.

“shh, baby.” steve is soothing in contrast to nancy’s cruelty. “daddy’s gotcha, gonna make you feel so good, alright?”

“can’t, daddy.” your head lolls as he fucks up into you. you’re melting with pleasure and unravelling fast.

“yes, you can. you’re my good girl,” he says, a broad hand cradling your head protectively. the way he holds you only serves to turn you more boneless and you’re losing control quickly.

“sit up.” nancy suddenly instructs, pressing her clothed chest to your bare back; you’re mumbling broken words, scrambling away before it gets too much. but then nancy’s holding you down and her slender hands are around your waist, lifting you up and down, up and down on steve’s fat cock.

“nuh uh, no more,” you manage to say, head drooping. “daddy, please. no more.”

steve coos, gentle hands clasping your face. nancy kneads the soft fat of your ass.

“if you need to go, go,” she says. “go on, piss all over daddy’s cock. he wants you to, baby.”

steve’s quick to reassure you, laying you back flat to piston his hips into your little cunt. his fingers stroke through the thick tuft of hair at your pubic bone to locate your clit and then he’s encouraging you to let go.

“go on, angel. let it all out, okay?”

you let go with a sob, the force of your stream soaking steve’s cock and abdomen as well as yourself and darkening the bedsheets beneath the pair of you. the relief is instant and has you curling into steve’s chest, arms under his; you’re completely weak and boneless beneath him, taking what he gives you with no argument.

“oh, you messy girl. making daddy all messy,” nancy teases as you shudder, slack and pliant in steve’s hands.

you still shake with the force of his thrusts, but the relief has heightened your pleasure in a strange way. it feels different, amplified almost.

his thrusts don’t slow and then you’re hurtling straight towards an orgasm. your back arches, chest pressed against steve’s and eyes shuttering as your cunt clamps and spasms around him wildly.

“oh, shit - fuck, baby, so tight - atta girl. daddy’s got you.” he’s not far behind you and then he groans, pushing his face to your neck. warmth floods your insides and now you’re full but in a different way. this is nicer, you think.

nancy’s hands come to your warm face, stroking circles into your skin and peppering kisses to your jaw.

“good girl,” she murmurs. “good girl. you did so well, did everything i asked.”

“i did good?” you ask, dopey and tired and wanting to be close to both nancy and steve.

“yeah, baby. so proud of you.” nancy goes on. “why don’t you two go and get cleaned up in the shower and i’ll clean up out here and then we can lay down. cuddle?” you nod, loosely holding onto nancy’s wrist as steve lifts you gently.

“don’t go.” your lip quivers. nancy kisses your pout.

“never. i’ll be right here, and the door’s open, so you can still see me, alright?”

“okay…”

“c’mon, angel,” steve coos. “let’s get you clean.”

eep this got out of hand fast😭😋

[bi-disaster-yn]

No but like… dating Nancy

Pairing: Nancy Wheeler x fem!Reader

Summary: What it’s like to date Nancy Wheeler.

Format: Headcanons (sfw & nsfw)

A/N: I’m so obsessed with Nancy you guys have no idea! Also this is my first headcanons post so be gentle lol.

Look at this soft lil baby I wish she’d look at me like that!!

SFW

Okay so dating Nancy in 1980s Indiana basically means you have to be super secretive about it.

Nancy’s love language on receiving end is definitely words of affirmation but to others I reckon it’s physical touch.

When walking in public together she’ll lightly brush her hand off yours, or put her hand on your shoulder when referring to you or pretending there’s something on your clothes so she can pat it away.

You know what she’s doing, but you enjoy it so you let her.

Then when you’re in private, you know what you’ve to do.

You need to have your arm round her so she’s cuddled up to you and resting her head in crook of your neck.

At the very least, your hand needs to be up her shirt, on her back and rubbing soothing circles.

She’s a morning person so at the crack of dawn she’s all spritely and pulling you out of bed, ready to carpe this diem!

By night time she gets tired quickly and falls asleep on you, curling up in your arms.

She needs forehead kisses when she falls asleep on you or else she gets whiny in her sleep !! It’s the rules.

She gets super excited about things and when she puts her mind to something, she works at it until she cracks it.

Before people have told her that she’s too excitable or too bossy so sometimes she feels the need to reign it in.

But you look at her with all adoration and respect while she goes on about her latest theory that she doesn’t even realise how long she’s been talking for.

She’ll catch your eye and raise her eyebrow: “are you even listening to me?”

You nod and repeat her last point to her, because you are listening to her and you think she’s incredible.

It makes her blush so hard and try to hide her cheeks as she continues with her next point.

It makes her feel validated and important that you listen to her, not matter how long she goes on for.

Also, listening to her rant about the sexism at The Hawkins Post!

Everyday she’d come home and lie on your chest, crying about what they’d said to her that day.

You rub her back and kiss the crown of her head repeatedly, whispering to her how amazing she is and that those assholes don’t realise how lucky they are to have her.

Calling her by her full name flirtatiously; “I love you, Nancy Wheeler.”

You usually stay at her house because let’s face it, doesn’t everyone just hang out at the Wheelers?

Her dad is completely and utterly oblivious that there’s anything going on between you two but it doesn’t take Karen long to catch on.

She sees how you look at each other when you think no one else is looking and how none of your “girl chats” seem to be about boys and that none of you have had a boyfriend for a while.

Karen won’t say anything though - Nancy seems really happy so she decides it’s best to just leave it.

Also when she hears the noises you both make at night when you think no one can hear, she’s just happy at least someone is getting some.

In terms of your friends: Steve and Robin know about the relationship and will do anything to protect you both. Major ally!Steve vibes.

Both of you talking about girls you know to try and find a girlfriend for Robin??

The kids start to suspect something is up but only Max fully catches on, rolling her eyes when the others have debates on if it’s weird how close you are.

When fighting monsters you’re both super protective over each other.

You would literally throw yourselves in front of the monsters to save each other.

But if one of you did get hurt to save the other, the other would get mad.

“What’d you do that for?!” “Because I love you!” “Well I told you to be careful!”

Angry protective girlfriend bickering but it’s only because you love each other so much.

Although, you have to hide how visibly turned on and in awe you are when Nancy starts handling a gun like the badass she is.

“Why are you looking at me like that?” “No reason… no reason at all.” You swallow thickly because you’re in danger and you need to focus but your girlfriend is hot!

Slow dancing outside together at weddings or parties because you can’t do it together inside.

Promising her that one day, people will see that love is love and you won’t need to hide anymore.

NSFW

sub!Nancy.

Having to put your hands over each other’s mouths so people can’t hear you.

She’s a very soft and gentle kisser, very skilled with using her mouth for other things too.

Likes to have marks left on her, being claimed.

Very clingy, sex is always really passionate and desperate.

Very grabby; when she’s close she grabs the sheets, pillows, you…

Remember she likes touching you? She’ll let you know she’s in the mood in public by finding a way to graze your ass.

Can be very sensitive if you tease her for too long.

Whiny too.

“Y/N, pleaseeeeeee.”

Likes to hear you moan her name.

Loves to be praised, she needs to know she’s doing a good job.

Praises you in return, lets you know when you’ve done something extra good that she wants you to repeat.

Her being a morning person certainly makes mornings that bit more bearable if you catch my drift ;).

Nothing beats starting off your morning routine like having Nancy finger you until you cum twice.

[ashwhowrites]

Could you write a dom nancy x bratty reader, please? only if you’re comfortable with it!

Oh God yes

I'm so gay for her

She's definitely a brat tamer.....and a mean one

Not proofread

Nancy Wheeler was done with men. She was tired of boys and their need to know how she feels every second. She wanted to have fun and not be in anything committed.

Then she turned to a friend. A friend she knew was into girls and boys. Who knew how to please both genders easily. Nancy wanted to try new things and do crazy shit with no strings attached.

Y/N agreed, helping her friend learn more about her sexuality and kinks.

Nancy likes control and she likes Y/N panting underneath her. Begging to be touched as she squirmed. And she learned her friend Y/N, was a brat. She liked to be controlled and told exactly what she was worth. That's how they worked so well.

~~

But Y/N liked Nancy and that's where problems started. Her jealousy was out of control and she tried to keep it under wraps.

But the burning in her ears as Steve flirted with her was not easy to ignore.

The group was helping Eddie Munson as he hid from the cops. A boy she's never met but found herself helping because of Nancy.

Soaked head to toe as she walked behind Steve and Nancy. She watched as Nancy jumped in after Steve, leaving her no choice to dive in after. Now she wishes she didn't because Nancy hasn't looked at her once.

She'd get her to look

~~

The group sat in Nancy's basement, hanging out as they hid Eddie. Nancy and Steve are still side by side on the couch. Giggling and smiling.

Y/N rolled her eyes as she huffed.

"well I would love to officially meet you. I'm Eddie Munson"

She smiled as Eddie sat next to her on the floor. She shook his awaiting hand

"Y/N"

" so a little about me I'm just a falsely accused murderer"

She laughed at his joke, "you are way too pretty and innocent looking for that" smirking as she felt another pair of eyes land on them. Laying her hand on top of Eddie's.

"ouch. A guy does not want to hear he's pretty and innocent looking from a hot girls mouth " Eddie faked hurt, holding his chest as they laughed.

The commotion caused Nancy to look up. Glaring fast as she saw their hands briefly touching and flirty smiles.

"I like the ones who look innocent," glancing in Nancy's direction. Shocked to see Nancy already staring at her. Well, more like tearing her clothes off with a look.

For the next hour Nancy watched as Y/N threw herself at Eddie. And Eddie was soaking it all in. Laughing, smiling and touching. So close to being in each other's laps. Nancy felt like a bomb. Just ticking seconds away from blowing up. But once Eddie moved his hand to Y/N's thigh she went off.

"we need food for Eddie. He can't eat our stuff because my mom will notice. Everyone goes to the store. Y/N and I will stay here to get the basement ready for Eddie to hide in" Nancy demanded. Forcing everyone out of the house, not listening to any protests.

Once they found themselves alone, Nancy let her anger take over her body. Marching up to the girl and yanking her to her feet

"what the fuck do you think you're doing?" Nancy snarled.

"nothing. Just talking" Y/N shrugged. Yanking her hand free from Nancy's grip

"talking? That sure as hell doesn't look like talking to me. Looks like you are pathetically throwing yourself at him" Nancy scoffed.

"like Steve was with you?" Y/N fired back. There was a good chance her jealousy would begin to show but at this point she couldn't hide it

"that what this is sweet girl? Jealous over Steve getting my attention so you want to act like a little brat to get what you want?"

"I think Steve is embarrassing himself. Trying to chase after you but you haven't told anyone how you don't like the little boys anymore. You tasted pussy and now you don't want to go back. He has nothing on me" Y/N spat out with as much confidence as she could. Ignoring the doubt in her mind about how much easier it is for Steve to win her over.

"you don't know anything about me" Nancy growled

"I know you want to fuck me and that you will fuck me" smirking as Nancy's eyes darkened, her hand gripping Y/N's neck tight

"shut up" Nancy growled, shoving Y/N against the couch

Y/N watched as Nancy stepped out of her underwear, her long dress covering the parts of her body Y/N was aching to see

"I'm gonna use your mouth the way I want to and you are going to take it" Nancy demanded, crawling up Y/N's body. Yanking her ankles so she laid flat. Nancy smiled down as Y/N laid underneath her. Waiting for the next direction

Nancy moved her cunt to hover over Y/N's mouth. Teasing her as she slowly lowered herself, not yet letting her mouth touch her

Y/N was tired of waiting, grabbing Nancy's waist and forcing her hips down on top of her tongue. Nancy moaned as she rode her face. Fingers digging harshly into Y/N's hair as she rocked her hips harder against her tongue.

"so good bratty girl. Love that mouth" Nancy moaned. Locking her thighs around Y/N' s head

Y/N moaned in appreciation. Her hands working up Nancy's body, dipping her fingers into Nancy's cunt roughly. Loving the way Nancy screamed and rode her face harder.

Nancy took a deep breath and removed her pussy from her mouth, watching as Y/N whined

"am I not doing good?" Y/N pouted with a small frown

"no. You are doing amazing baby. But I want to eat you out too" Nancy smiled, pecking her wet lips. Yanking off Y/N's pants and underwear

Moving her pussy back on Y/N's face and lowering her own face towards Y/N's cunt

Licking a slow stripe and messily sucking on Y/N's clit

Y/N was moaning as she sucked on Nancy's clit harder

Desperate to make Nancy's cum

"so you think Nancy really likes me?"

Both girls froze as Steve's voice traveled through the vents.

Nancy removed her mouth from Y/N completely but Y/N refused to stop. The annoying sound of Steve's voice made her more determined. Fingering Nancy harder, desperate to get her to scream

Nancy threw her hand over her mouth, panting harshly

"no stop. They'll see" Nancy stuttered out, moving her hips up but Y/N locked them in place

"yeah totally. Question do you think Y/N likes me? I got a vibe" Nancy growled as she heard Eddie's voice, riding her hips against Y/N's face harder

"totally. You are so in" Steve agreed

Nancy thrashed on Y/N's mouth, closer to cumming as the boys crept closer to the basement

Y/N flicked her tongue and Nancy was cumming in seconds. Gasping as she covered her mouth, thighs shaking and clenching. She rode it out, but still fast.

Quickly climbing off and fixing her dress, shoving her panties under the couch as she yanked Y/N's panties and underwear back up. Kissing her lips fast as the boys began to walk down the stairs

"Nancy, can I talk to you?" Steve asked

Nancy gave a look to Y/N who looked away, picking at the fingers that were just inside her pussy

"um yeah" feeling guilt in her stomach as she watched Y/N avoid looking at them

Jealous in her veins as Eddie sat next to Y/N throwing an arm around her shoulder

Nancy sighed and followed Steve

Nancy's head was a mess and she didn't know what or who she wanted

[aurumbelis]

𝐎𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐞.

Summary: Today of all days, something came over you.

Pairing: Nancy Wheeler x Fem! Reader.

Wordcount: 1.3k

Warnings: Smut (Minors DNI). Afab! Reader, Switch! Nancy, switch! Reader, pet names (pretty girl, princess),  fingering (f receiving), overstimulation.

Finger pads delicately tracing over your face, going down to your jaw and softly bringing your chin up, making you look into her big grey half-lidded eyes. A content small smile played on Nancy’s lips when you looked at her and when she continued tracing over you, trying to arise new feelings over your half naked body. You were even more conscious of the only things that were covering you, and they were for sure starting to bother you as two of Nancy’s fingertips accompanied by her nails made their way down your neck, a whimper catching up in your throat when they caressed it.

They continued to the valley of your breasts, pushing you down onto the mattress carefully, as you were sitting at the end of the bed, her knee in between your thighs as she looked down at you and she drew intricate lines at the top of the cups of your bra. This time you did whine, a small whine that made her brows furrow in confusion.

“Is my pretty girl not liking what I’m doing to her?” she whispered to you.

You nodded negatively with your head. “It’s not that I don’t like it. I just want…more” You hesitated when saying the last part, you knew how Nancy liked to play with you, and sometimes the playing could go on for hours before she indulged you.

She hummed whilst she looked at you, and then down at you. “I considered your request, and the answer is that I will continue having some more fun with you” she paused “Nevertheless…I will make you have fun too”. She smiled calmly as her fingers ran down your tummy, your breath hitching as her fingers came to the lace of the elastic band of your panties.

Going over it, back and forth over your hips, going down to your inner thigh, so close to where your arousal had been pooling since Nancy placed her fingers on your skin. And she touched your panties with her nails, up and down adding the slightest pressure and lightly bumping into your clit, making you let out a deep sigh.

And you didn’t know what came over you today of all days when you took her wrist in your hand, slowly taking it off of you, making Nancy clearly confused. Coming back up from your laying down position to place a kiss on her cheek as you were the one that pushed her down to the mattress now.

A small thud echoed as her back rested on the soft comforter, her soft curls sprawled out making you even more sure of the decision you had taken. Lowering your face to hers and peppering kisses all over it, getting to her lips and licking her lower lip before pressing your lips to her. Both moving slowly and savoring each other. One of your hands held her jaw gently, as the other moved down to her side, your hand grabbing the curve of her waist, and going down over her hip, to her thigh. You immediately took her inner thigh and moved it to the side, Nancy was enjoying this, and she definitely could not deny that she was wet from the moment you stopped her from continuing her works on you.

Her panties went down her legs, her pretty pink pussy open for you and your fingers, fingers that instantly were tracing up her pussy, some arousal already getting them wet, and being spread all over. Nancy held back a moan, and as you noticed you looked at her in the eye.

“I don’t want you to hold back. I need to know if I’m making you feel good princess”. You pressed a kiss to the corner of her mouth and started circling her clit achingly slow. Nevertheless, you managed to elicit a moan out of her.

“You sound so pretty” your voice came off sultry, making Nancy clench around nothing as she sighed in a bit of a desperate manner.

Your hand came down to her entrance, one of your fingers tracing small circles collecting some of her wetness, and then plunging into her. She moaned quietly, you knew a finger was not enough for her so after a few caresses with pressures to that spongy spot, you introduced another finger in, sliding in so well because she was so turned on,  her pussy was begging for her at this point as it clenched around your knuckles. A come-forth motion making her moan louder this time, your name slipping off her tongue so sweet as you looked down on her, her eyes closed in pleasure.

Your pace was consistent as the gushing sound was more and more noticeable. Nancy’s breathing was becoming irregular, her eyes couldn’t bear to open, and she was letting out gorgeous sounds out of her mouth. You let your fingers out of her, both of them soaked and ready to pleasure her clit in fast and tight circles. You looked at her as she tried to articulate something, the only thing that came out was another cry of bliss. It was known that she was very close, her back arching to you as she let out a throaty moan as she came. The quick pace on her clit didn’t stop as she opened her eyes to you.

“I already-“ she was having trouble speaking, as she was almost seeing stars accompanied to her hazy vision. Blue irises almost black from her wide pupils as she looked at you, waiting for your actions to come to a halt.

Now was the time for you to hum condescendingly at her “Yes, tell me more”. Your face looking at her, and conveying the message that you weren’t going to stop. If she always liked to take her time until she made you come, you would do the opposite.

It was not long before she was gaping at nothing again, glistening cum pooling in her entrance as she came again. Deep breaths, and her eyes opening slowly to you as you had slowed your motions down, helping her ride out her orgasm. She seemed relieved as she looked at you again, but you ended that relief quickly as you entered your fingers into her with a squelching sound.

“I’m not done yet, you have one more for me don’t you?” she nodded at you as she whimpered when your fingers started the motions that made her feel as if she was in heaven. Her legs trembling with the small sounds that came out of her, accompanied by her arousal dripping onto your hand and the comforter.

Nancy was soon getting louder and louder, making sure that she enjoyed the last orgasm that you were going to give to her. Your fingers felt amazing, and you uncomfortably took your other hand down to her clit, the last straw for her to grip your fingers with your pussy as juices came out of her as she climaxed.

Slowing down your actions, you repositioned your hands, the one that was inside her up to her mouth “open”, and she opened her lips with her eyes still closed, her tongue tasting herself. And your other hand working slowly on her swollen and very sensitive clit to make sure that all the sensations lasted as long as possible.

Those fingers traced down her pussy again just to collect some of her juices for you to try, but making sure she was looking as you put them into your own mouth.

“You taste amazing Nance, you have it all” you smiled as you laid down next to her, as she took your hands into hers, massaging them carefully so that they rested from all the effort that they had made.