#nsfw.ren

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loser!tatted!ellie fucking the shit out of prissy!cheerleader!reader ╭( ๐_๐)╮like oh my goodness.

imagine her holding a dildo tightly in her completely tatted up right hand, pounding it in your poor seeping cunt over and over again. not letting up or giving you any breaks whatsoever. her face would be so, so close to your pussy. just watching every single movement she’s inflicting on you intensely. front row, front and center.

an occasional dribble of spit coming out between her lips to drop on your clit, only to remove the dildo from your hole to rub it into your pussy. slapping the toy onto your abused button.

she’ll rasp out a deep “fuck” at your jolts of movement due to your sensitivity. her lips spreading apart in the most beautiful addictive, evil little smirk. putting the toy back into you, giving your clit a little kiss. well maybe several kisses because its ellie.

“my god, baby. how you feelin” she’ll whisper up to you in awe, watching your perfect, heavily blushed face contort in the most gorgeous expression of pleasure. your hair messy but sitting on top of your head just right, lips swollen and bruised. just fucked out. and she knows just exactly how you feel, i mean cmon now. she’s fucking you so well like she always does, you would’ve never thought in your life the tatted up loser your friends would talk shit about would be so fucking good. your words would come out as dragged out whimpered blabbers, ellie understands though, she always does.

“e-els.. s’good, s’ good” is all you muster up, earning you a hearty chuckle from your girlfriend. she’ll smile with a questioned “yeah” in which you’ll tiredly nod to.

“gonna cum f’me baby?” ellie sweetly pecks your thigh, her haunting green eyes just boring into your almost closed ones.

“y-yes els, pleaseplease” whines were spewing left and right, your moans going up a higher octave once ellie starts sucking at your clit all while simultaneously fucking you with the dildo. ellie own moans leaving her from the taste of you on her tongue.

ahhh god…. i can’t anymore

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₊˚ ━☆* seen this on the dash and instantly got hit. i can see this with ellie so fucking clearly it’s insane.

whiney!pillow princess!reader trying to prove herself to ellie that she can do more than just lay there all pretty and get fucked :( ellie would be teasing, mocking, degrading you as you kept whining on her strap.

she would be so fucking mean, laughing at you as your hips would stutter every few seconds. losing your rhythm repeatedly as you rode her cock. your whines and whimpers were being caught in her neck, you were trying so so hard to ride her :(

witnessing your attempts should’ve made ellie feel bad but she doesn’t. the emerald eyed girl just stares at you. a cocky smirk on her perfect lips, irises blaring in lust. her cheeks clenched a bit as she rub little circles at the skin on your struggling hips.

she’ll huff a scoff “you’re so fuckin’ pathetic. can’t even ride me, jus’ so use to being used you’re all fuckin’ dumb when you do something on your own”

“what happened to you proving you can do it, baby? i thought you could” ellie words were so condescending, as if she was trying to make you feel bad purposefully. which she was, just loving how flustered and completely dazed you get when you get talk down to by her.

you whined against the warm, comforting skin of your girlfriend’s neck. incoherent babbles scrambling out of your mouth that was muffled all at the same time. making it practically impossible to hear what you were saying, even if it was sensible. embarrassed by your predicament you continue to hid in her neck, up until you felt her hand come up gripping your hair and pulling you back.

with a quick quirk of her brow, she gave you a look. telling you to talk where she can understand you. she knew that would be impossible, her baby is just too far gone and blinded by the pleasure. “i—i can, i’m jus getting tired. i can do it, els. please” you cry, trying to pick your pace up. you were so fucking close, almost there but then it’ll get snatched away the same second because your hips would falter and mess everything up :(((

poor baby, ellie thinks to herself.

“want me to make you cum? hm? or do you wanna keep up this act still?” you barely let her finish her words before you were shaking your head frantically.

“no! no! please, els make me cum. i wanna cum, please please-“ god you were so whiney, you just wanted her to take over you. ellie shushes you with little kisses, her lips colliding into your pouty wet ones before she wrapped her arms tight around you. her hips thrusting up to fuck into you at a rough, but oh so delicious pace.

“yeah? i know, babe. remember your place”

let’s just say… you tried.

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♡ㅤׄㅤִㅤ ୨୧ imagine ellie giving whiny!pillowprincess!reader backshots while you’re wearing nothing but her hoodie on… gosh.

your face would be pressed so deep into the pillows to the point you’re practically suffocating. your pouty lips all shiny from drooling, your mouth permanently hanging open as loud mewls and whimpers emitted from within your throat. dainty hands gripping the sheets of the bed tightly in your fists, hooded eyes all wide and rolling back into your skull. you were the definition of absolutely fucked out, and man was it a fucking sight to the freckled face girl drilling you from behind.

her fake cock pounding into you with no mercy whatsoever, her veiny strong hands gripping your hips with vigor. her hips slapping into the plush skin of your ass harshly, causing an obscene slapping sound to echo loudly around the perimeter of the bedroom. let’s not forgot the sound of her cock pounding into your wrecked, soaked cunt. gosh you were so wet, it was almost fucking insane to ellie. a white ring forming around the base of her strap, the sight of your pussy taking her would’ve been enough to make her cum alone.

your back arched so deliciously, ass all the way up in the air with the help of your girlfriend cause without her you would’ve folded a long ass time ago. you looked so pretty in this moment, jus getting fucked all stupid wearing nothing but her grey hoodie. ellie was convinced she never seen anything as perfect as you. she couldn’t even believe you were real.

by the way ellie was grunting and lowly moaning so much you would’ve thought she could actually feel herself fucking you. she was just in a complete daze at the whole thing, it was so fucking hot. she couldn’t help herself but to slap at your ass, rapid spanks landing at the expanse of your now bruising cheeks. the sound of your squeals making her thrust impossibly fastening.

“f— hnngh. el-l” you were so dizzy, your head felt like it was spinning around in fucking circles. unable to comprehend how good you were getting fucked. it was truly something so unimaginable. you faintly hear the laughter coming from the toned girl behind you, her emotive green irises watching your features intently.

“god, fuckin’ look at you. prettiest fucking girl there is, huh? y’going all dumb on me, babe? hm?” the auburn haired girl tilts her head just slightly. the incoherent babbles that escaped you gave her, her answer. ellie nods with a small smirk, her toned tattooed arm coming up to wrap around your neck; pulling you up to her. her locks all messy in its low bun, random strands of hair coming out her bun, framing her face due to her rough movements. your girlfriend chuckles to herself a bit. cocky little shit.

“yeah? oh i know baby, it’s just too good huh? taking me so deep in that messy little cunt of yours.” she coos, her hand traveling from your neck, down to cup your pussy. her fingers putting pressure and quickly rubbing circles over your sensitive clit. your broken whines were immediate, your hips raising up. trying to scramble away from the pleasure that become too much.

but with ellie hold on you, she quickly caught you and pulled you back flushed against her. she was way stronger than you, keeping you in the position she wants you to be in and making sure you’ll stay that way. her cock felt like it was deeper inside you than it ever was before. ellie grins widely, sending a quick slap to your tender ass. seeing you jolt with a yelp at the impact. “don’t be runnin’ from me, babe.” she grunted, her fingers still torturing your clit, going faster when she hear your chants. “oh—my g-gosh, els. i’mcummingimcumming!”

“thats it, good girl, cum f’me. so goddamn perfect in my hoodie, angel.

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♡ㅤׄㅤִㅤ ୨୧ modern!ellie taking care of her stressed out girl :’(

*cries n babbles*

“fuck...” you groaned for what felt like the 1000th time that day, your head in your hands as you looked at the math problem on your laptop. you were stuck, your brain feeling fried as you thought, the equations getting harder and harder.

ellie heard your whining once again, sitting on the bed with her back up against the headboard as she read a book she borrowed from joel. the freckled face girl lifted her head to see you rubbing your eyes with the palm of your hands, letting out a sigh as she put the book down.

“baby?” ellie called out to you, her voice concerned and caring.

there was a moment of silence before you stopped rubbing your eyes, a quiet hum leaving your lips.

“come ere’, honey. come and take a break” she voiced, practically feeling the stress radiating off of you.

“no, i can’t, els. i need to get this done” you argued with yet another groan.

“y/n, come and take a break. you can’t get anything done if your brain is completely fried, babe. lemme’ help you” ellie insisted, a soft smile etched on her face as she saw your conflicted look. you looked up at her, your eyes screaming tiredness; giving your girlfriend a nod you walked toward your guys shared bed. ellie’s arms reached out towards you like a toddler which made you giggle.

you walked into her, her arms tightly coming around your waist in a very warm and very much needed embrace. you pushed her auburn, short locks away from her face, placing a gentle kiss on her forehead.

ellie beamed up at you, her hands coming up from your waist to your arms, rubbing up and down your tense muscles. the girl grabs your wrists gently, giving both wrists a peck before placing them down by your sides.

“lift your arms up for me, angel” ellie whispers, her intoxicating raspy voice sending tingles down your entire body.

you did exactly what she asked, her hands coming up to your cropped shirt, pulling it off of you slowly while she couldn’t help but to blow raspberries on your stomach, your loud giggles now filling the room right with ellie’s chuckles.

once your shirt was off, she threw it somewhere in the room, not paying any mind to it whatsoever.

“take those shorts off f’me, baby” ellie softly commanded, her bottom lip getting caught between her pearly teeth as he watched you do what you were told. you let out an inaudible whimper at her intense gaze on you but she heard the sound perfectly and grinned enticingly.

your shorts were now off and now it was your turn to throw it somewhere in the room. you looked up at ellie’s jade irises with a desperate, doe eyed look, ready to do anything she says.

ellie collided her lips into yours in a passionate, needy kiss. her tongue darting out to push into your mouth unexpectedly. a gasp slipping from your swollen lips at the intrusion. she then pulled back away from you, a string of spit connecting to the both of your mouths.

ellie pecked your lips once more before setting up the pillows upright on the headboard, her muscular back sitting up against them comfortably. she beckons you over with her finger, situating you so your back is pressed against her tank top clad chest.

her fingers immediately went to unclasp your bra, your tits falling from the clothing, a relieved sigh leaving your lips at the feeling of your chest being free after a while.

ellie began to leave wet kisses at your neck as she started to rub your tits gently, the pads of her fingertips flicking at your erect nipples, pinching and pulling at them after a couple of seconds. your little gasps and moans went straight to her pussy, you can feel the warmth of her cunt at your lower back. your hand coming behind your back to palm at her pussy.

she gulped, “today’s all about you, beautiful,” she cooed, moving your hand away from her, settling it back onto her muscled thigh.

“but what about you, els?” you asked breathlessly with a pout on your lips, your orbs flickering up to hers. eyes gazing at her through your long lashes.

“don’t worry, babe. all you need to do is relax f’me, okay? gonna be my good girl?” ellie inquired, her lust filled eyes gazing straight back into yours lovingly. her hand starts to travel down further and further until it reaches their clothed destination. you let out a loud mewl at the feeling of her hands finally on you, her digits rubbing up down your soaked pussy. completely forgetting her question, you quickly got lost into the expression of her fingers rubbing you.

ellie noticed and immediately stop, pulling her hand completely off of you, “i asked you a question, baby”

you whined pathetically at the loss of contact of her hands on you, quickly nodding your head. “yes— els, i’m your good girl” your nails desperately clinging onto her exposed thigh. a smirk spread onto ellie’s lips at your needy state, her fingers now continuing their previous teasing assault. a large wet spot now visible through your panties and ellie could’ve sworn her mouth watered as she took in the sight.

“elliee, please...” you plead, your hips rolling up against her fingers, trying to get some friction against your aching clit.

“shh, pretty girl. i’ve got you, baby” els soft yet assertive voice did nothing but made you shiver in anticipation. she then moved your panties to the side, exposing your soaking cunt to her view.

ellie groaned lowly at the sight of your glistening pussy exposed and ready for her, her left hand coming up to rub and massage your breast as she brought her two fingers up towards your mouth, gently tapping them against your lips. you quickly got the hint and wrapped your lips around her thick fingers, she pushed the digits down your throat slowly. causing you to slightly gag at the unexpected action but loving it nothing the less.

ellie pulled her fingers out of your mouth,

“spit” she demanded with a raise of her split brow, it’s not like you needed the extra lube— far from it actually. ellie was just a dirty little shit.

you spit on her fingers, your saliva dripping down the appendages slowly. her now wet fingers began to rub the spit on your pussy, going down to your entrance and back to your clit, rubbing in slow but firm circles.

“faster.. please, els” you begged softly, feeling your whole channel pulsating. you looked up at the ethereal girl with desperate eyes, and how could ellie resist when you looked like that.

she listened to your begging and went faster with her fingers, the rough pads of her digits directly rubbing oh so deliciously on your clit. your little moans and whimpers made ellie’s clit pulsate in her boxers, a deep curse exiting her slightly chapped lips.

“such pretty little noises, sweet girl” ellie smiled against the side of your head, giving the spot a gentle kiss before looking back down at the sight of herself rubbing you. breathless whimpers leaving your lips at the sight as well.

ellie then plunges two fingers into your sopping hole, a loud squeal erupting from you at the sudden stretch of her thick fingers inside of you.

“god, taking my fingers so well baby” she praises right against your ear, her breath fanning against your ear and neck causing a shiver to go down your spine as a new wave of arousal leaked from you.

“shit, your so fucking wet...” she murmured lowly in awe, her other hand stopping their masssging motions against your tit and droppped down to your cilt as she picked up her pace inside of you. ellie fingers are now slamming against you roughly, the two fingers on your clit rubbing rapidly; a sharp gasp leaving your agaped lips at the sudden change of pace.

“ugnmph- i’m gonna c-cum” you whimpered brokenly, legs twitching against hers violently. your hands gripping at the sheets, tightly.

“thaaat’s right, just like that... cum for me, baby. let it out, give it to me” ellie whispered, and just like that... all it took was her telling you to cum for her in that voice she loved to use on you.

your eyes rolled to the back of your head involuntarily as your body convulsed, ellie not stopping her ministrations against your pussy, letting you ride out your intense orgasm as long as you could.

a few moments had passed and the toned girl stopped her movements and started to rub your legs softly in an attempt to calm you back down, your body still relishing in the aftershocks of your orgasm. she placed gentle kisses along your neck and cheek as she felt you relax against her,

“how’re you feeling, sweetheart?” she asked fondly, watching you catch your breath.

you gently smiled, “s-so good, thankyou” you slurred, turning your head weakly to see your girlfriend already staring at you with a glint in her eye. she then gave you a firm kiss.

“always, sweet girl.”

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₊˚ ━☆* can we just sit and talk for a moment about how ellie is a fucking feen for creamers???? i mean aye squirting is nice n all to ellie but she’s wayyy more into the creaming girlies like cmon now. she’ll be so fucking feral and downright obsessed with the way ur gummy walls would swallow her in, the white cream of ur essence forming a ring around her four fingers that were buried so, so deep in ur lil abused pussy :(

she would be moaning and whimpering at the feeling of you just absolutely gushing the sopping substance onto her hands. ellie just drunk and dazed off ur pretty pussy.

her other veiny hand clasping at the back of ur head, grabbing the hair there and forcing your head to look down at the sight of her pumping you so so good.

“ohh fuckk, look at that greedy fucking pussy of yours” ellie would brokenly gasp, mouth hung wide open as she continued to pound into your sloppy cunt. just relishing in your incoherent babbles and cries that rang in the air.

“yeah? jus’ look at that messy cunt takin’ me, all four of my fingers. bet you wouldn’t care if i stuff you full with my whole fist huh?” OMG you were so close to practically melting apart right then and there at her filthy words.

and she would not fucking stop. her mouth was so recklessly nasty and it was driving you absolutely insane. ur brain would be all mushy and only filled with thoughts of ellie (⋟﹏⋞), ellie ellie ellie ellie.

at the sound of ur cry, ellie smirks widely

“huh baby? y’ like the sound of me fuckin this pretty pussy with my fist? god, you’re fuckin’ disgusting” at her degrading chuckle, you got impossibly more wet.

it was something about ellie degrading you that made you want to explode everywhere. her low, husky voice just saying the nastiest shit right in ur ear, the sight of her fucking you, gosh it was all just too much!

ellie then pulled her digits out of you, memorized at the sight of you on her fingers. you’ve completely ruined her hand.

“s—shit” ellie couldn’t help but let her fingers fly into her mouth, the white substance taking over her tastebuds. getting every last drop

“so good, baby. so so good, this perfect cunt”

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hellooo i heard you’re taking requests for elliee

could i request ab riding with ellie..?

like omg its so hot imagine riding her abs and it gets so wet and slick… but now there’s no more friction cause all your juices are everywhere :(( and then you get all whiney and noisy cause you just want more more more…

but its okay cause ellie will help her darling right?

right?

AHHH IM GOING INSANE also its perfectly fine if you can’t write it ❤️ take care

p.s. i really love your writing!!!! its rlly good <3

a/n : WTFF I’M ALSO GOING INSANE OHMYGOSH. also thank you so much babe :( you’re the sweetest!!

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omg this right here? i’m dying

imagine you’re just straddling ellie’s tummy, her toned and firm abs were being the delicious friction that were making you lose your mind. up until you got so fucking wet that you couldn’t do any sort of movement without slipping and losing your rhythm immediately :(

it just felt the slippery, drenched skin glide along your cunt. no pressure, no friction, nothing to sooth your ache. and ellie?

ellie watched as you struggled to try ANYTHING to feel that sensation on your puffy clit once more. a shit eating smirk breaking out on her face as she seen your hips stuttered, the whines of defeat leaving you continuously. you then placed your hands on the bed behind you, gaining leverage so you can try and ride her once more.

once again… it was nothing but a slippery goddamn mess. nothing there to please you :(

after a few moments, you did the last thing you could think of. you raised your hand to travel down to your weeping pussy, only to be stopped by a firm grip on your wrist.

“did i say you could touch?” the low voice that belonged to ellie rings out, her intense gaze intimidating as she kept staring at you.

“b-but baby—“

“no. did, i say, you could touch?” the freckled girl reprimanded slowly, her slit eyebrow lifting. silently telling you, you should start speaking. ellie was unable to hold in the chuckle that left her when she seen you throw your head back in frustration, your pouty lips turned downwards in a frown. a quiet, broken, “no, els no” then came from you, answering her question.

“yeah? s’why you do it, pup” she questions you in a sympathetic tone. she couldn’t help but to smile softly as she heard your whimper in response. god you were so cute when you were sexually frustrated. ellie eyes flickered down to the mess on her tummy, her abs just glistening with the shiny essence that belonged to you, you practically soaked her.

she then brought her fingers down to your wet, raging clit, rubbing at the poor button with care. she did that for a couple of seconds before bringing her fingers away to then lift them to her mouth. her tongue seeping out to lick at the digits before dropping it back to your pussy. ellie went back to rubbing at you before licking her fingers again.

she repeated the actions a couple of more times with a curse and a bite of her lip. seeing your sexy girlfriend moaning at your taste would be the cause of your death, you’re absolutely fucking sure.

“hm? y’ jus wanted to cum, huh pretty baby?” she murmurs softly, eyes holding an understanding as she nodded at you. at the firm circles on your clit, you were breathing heavily. eyes low and hooded, mewls exiting you left snd right.

you nod feverishly at the green eyed girl.

“un huh, jus wanna cum” you mutter with a pout. ellie smiles at you, her fingers picking up its pace quickly.

“yeah? i can do that”

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₊˚ ━☆* just thinking about hung!mean!eddie being sooo mocking while he’s literally fucking the shit out of you. the huge pout on your swollen lips would be copied by eddie. eddie undoubtedly chuckling every chance he gets when he sees you get agitated by his demeaning actions. and it doesn’t help the fact that he’s so fucking big. so you have no choice but to whine and murmur incoherent nonsense while he’s pounding into your aching cunt with harsh thrusts. you’re so full, and it just feels like he’s just going deeper and deeper each passing second, and ed’s is soo mean about it. beautiful grin alight on his face, eyebrows scrunching together in faux sympathy as he watched you struggle to take him.

“ed—eddie, ungh-“ your breathy whimpers were broken, you were so close to not falling off the edge but completely getting crashed into it. his huge cock just tearing you apart so deliciously.

eddie would lowly giggle, his hands momentarily coming up to push his tangled bangs away from his eyes. he can’t help himself but to smirk widely at your scrunched up face. god you were going to be the death of him.

“yeah, that good baby? is it too much for you?” he pouts before breaking into a chuckle, lifting your legs up until they were up against your chest. hearing your surprised mewls at the new angle that just exposed you to feeling him in parts you never knew were possible. your chest was rising and falling erratically, your pretty, pink parted lips so shiny from your involuntary drooling. watering eyes fluttering, just struggling to stay open. safe to say you were the definition of a beautiful, beautiful mess.

“god, you’re so fucking cute baby. look at you goin’ all dumb on my cock, so perfect fuckin’ perfect” the hung bastard was a mean little shit but boy does he love to just shower you in praises while literally breaking you in half at the same time.

“eddie, you’re s-so big. i can’t-“

“nuh uh, you can and you will take it. mhm, thaaat’s right, make a mess of yourself sweetie, give it to me”

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creaming begging whimpering you're so real abby would be a nasty beast eating you out but let's talk about when you squ*rt all over her face

ommmggghjfnnnkjsk

abby would be the fucking definition of FERAL. she’d be eating you out so fucking good, her fingers stuffing you to the brim while she does so. her tongue flicking at your clit harshly while she fucked you rough with her fingers. she pound into you with no mercy as you squirmed and shake against her, choked moans leaving you left and right.

your eyed rolled as you felt the incoming of that familiar feeling, but it was so, so much stronger. you felt deep pressure in your tummy and at certain suck of her lips on your clit, you weren’t even fast enough to tell her.

“ab— h-holy shit— i-“

as soon as she felt the little spurts make contact with her chin, it’s like she went on complete autopilot. she pulled her mouth away from your sensitive pussy and began to move her fingers inside you impossibly faster. punching that spot in you so good but so rough, you were screaming at the sensation.

the small spurts quickly became splashes as she kept fingering you, the gushes leaving you continually. you were making such a fucking mess, it was mind blowing. the sight of abby opening her mouth to catch every last drop made you cum all over again. it was so fucking nasty how she enclosed her mouth on your pussy to make sure she tastes you, fingers never letting up on his assault inside you.

you were fucking spent. abby had practically emptied you. you felt so drained. you couldn’t even calm down your breathing or your shaking.

at your choked whimpers, abby pulls her absolutely soaked fingers out of your glistening pussy. coming back up from your core to look at all of you in your glory, placing a few slaps at your pussy. watching in awe at the way your wetness splash at the impacts with a wild look in her blazing eyes.

FUCK.

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♡ㅤׄㅤִㅤ ୨୧ cam!couple els and you… ungh my legs are divorced.

the wide screen of your laptop was set up and situated just a few inches right in front of you on the soft mattress of ellie’s bed. the only thing you can see on the screen was your exposed body and ellie’s with loads of people commenting and loads of people still coming into yours and your girlfriends stream.

the people absolutely loved you and ellie, every time you stream your viewers would always be above and surpasses 1k. you and your girlfriend were the ones to watch and ellie took pride in that. always making the show more than worthy to see.

after streaming for almost the past hour, it was safe to say you were absolutely spent. ellie could get so much done in an hour and that’s exactly what happened. but still here she was, long fingers lounged deep into your core. fingering you slowly, basking in all your precious moans and shrieks. basking in the lovely sound of your arousal as she kept fucking you with her fingers.

ellie’s freckled face was all flushed and rosy, her usual half up half down style messy, the plushness of her lips swollen and red. a bit of sweat collecting in her eyebrow, the little slit there made her look all the more intense, along with her strong, toned veiny arms and hands; with that beauty tattoo displayed. she looked absolutely perfect. you weren’t too far off either, the people in the comments spamming compliments after compliments of your beautiful appearance. always making it known just how perfectly fucked out you looked.

ellie stared at the screen, a small lopsided smirk lacing her sweaty features as she read the comments and saw all of the tips you both were receiving as seconds kept passing.

“look baby,” she whispers, gaining your tired attention. your eyes lazily opening, your orbs barely being able to actually focus and look at the screen as you continued to feel the assault of your lovers fingers.

“fuck, look at all of the coins we’re getting, do you see pretty girl?” ellie turns to look at you. soft, caring eyes boring into your blissed ones. you made a small noise of agreement with a feeble nod of your head, moving to wrap your arms around the strong body of your girlfriend tightly.

“you know what to say, baby. tell the lovely people thank you, don’t forget your manners” ellie reminds you gently, a bit of an edge to her voice in a slight warning. fingers coming out of your pussy to now rub at your puffy button of nerves. you nod obediently, pulling your face away from the comforting space of her neck to make eye contact with the screen.

“t—thank you, everyone” immediately you can see ellie’s face brightening up at the abundant amount of “your welcome’s” coming through so quickly.

“wanna give the viewers just one more, sweetheart? y’feelin’ up to that?” she whispers silently, just so only you can hear and not the viewers. passionate, haunting green eyes staring at you lovingly, letting you know you can always say no. but you didn’t, your lips quivering into a cute, tired smile.

“yeah, i wanna give em’ one more els”

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i want that wet slow tongue kissing with abby where you’re pressed right up against each other grinding and biting and grabbing and moaning and saying nasty stuff to each other GOD

oh my… goodness. i think you just took me out.

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god the two of you looked so… perfectly messy and feral.

abby had you seated on her, the back of your clothed thighs pressing right into the exposed front of hers. she was kneeling into the bed, holding and gripping you by your ass to keep you propped up as you rutted against her.

abby’s rough lips were connected passionately to your impending swollen ones. both of your lips collided and clashed together in a kiss that was full of both immense need and desire all at once. her warm, smooth tongue gilded and danced rhythmically inside of your desperate mouth. the wet muscle tracing every tooth and all of it’s crevices almost as if she’s trying to memorize it.

the only thing you could hear in the room were the sounds of the both of your lips smacking wetly against each other’s so sloppily— following right along with the infinite sounds of abby’s groans and your mewls.

abby’s hand that’s on your ass, gripping like her fucking life was depending on it, rose up and suddenly landed a sharp blow to your cheek. her hand coming down to massage the skin as soon as she did so as she heard your little cry. feeling your hips stuttering against her bulge from the strap she was wearing under her shorts.

she pulled away from your addicting mouth, a singular strand of yours and your lover's spit kept your agape mouth’s together, the string only breaking when you went back to chase after her lips once more. so needy and desperate for her to be close to you at all times.

abby slightly pull back from your incoming lips, a light chuckle leaving her while she does so. a smirk taking over her spit glistening lips as she eyed your slacken expression and sounds of the little purring noises emitting from you.

“mmphn— abs” you moaned softly, your hands rushing to grab at your girlfriends raging arms to ground yourself, the big fullness of her biceps making your mind go even more crazy.

“mm, already goin’ dumb from just a few little kisses, baby?” she laughs in question, her mouth moving to abuse your neck next. her hands holding and controlling the movements of your hips grinding, making you go so fucking slow purposefully.

you then puckered your lips that were swollen from yours and abby’s previous intense making out, into a huge pout unconsciously.

“i wan’ your cock” you whined, trying to force your hips to move faster but only being met by a bruising smack at the same exact spot from a few minutes ago on your bum. abby grins at your words, ignoring your squeals of pain as she kept moving you against her however she pleased.

“yea? want me in that pretty pussy of yours? jus’ want me to fuck you until you can’t take it anymore, huh?” abby asks you lowly before she presses a harsh kiss against your saliva coated lips once again, her tongue making home into the warm cavern of your hot mouth. you were trying so hard to keep up with her but you couldn’t.

“hm? just want me to ruin that needy cunt” her words were fucking destroying you, it didn’t help that her voice was so husky and low. just all close to you, saying so much nasty shit to you. god, you can feel yourself literally leaving a puddle in your underwear. you’re sure as hell abby does too. you were so wet.

you weakly nod your head, whimpering when she started making you pick up the pace. feeling your clit grind against her hard bulge and the help of the friction of your underwear building you so close to the edge.

“yeah, baby?” you nod feebly once more, causing abby to chuckle to herself. her pretty baby. “say it” you let out a whiny groan at her words, so so close to cumming when she goes even faster.

“i—i want you to ruin my needy c—cunt, please. wan’ it so badly” abby gives you a small peck on your now bruised, and oh so sore lips. smirking when you kissed her back sheepishly when she pulled away from you.

“i’ll give it to you, princess”

[scarleart]

₊˚ ━☆* just had a random thought, what about gf!ellie fucking you while you have a little cold. i can’t shake this thought away lmfao.

ellie would be knuckles deep in your pussy. your mouth hanging wide open, spewing out raspy mewls and rugged quick breaths as she finger fucked you so deliciously.

she had practically begged to make you feel good, since she seen how miserable you been lately with this sudden cold. she just wanted her girl to feel good and relax, take your mind off the tiredness and fatigue of your body.

every time you sniffled, ellie would quirk the sides of her lip’s up softly. finding you so damn adorable, her fingers picking up it’s pace in your gummy walls. curling them up and groaning when she felt how fucking wet you got.

“mmphn- ellie” you whimpered out to the beautiful freckle faced girl, grabbing onto her wrist to try and keep yourself grounded. at the cry of her name, ellie looks at your features. she could tell you were sick, the sheen and the puffiness that accustomed your face told the story all day long. that and the scrunches of pleasure written across your face make you the most perfect little thing. she smirked softly, deciding not to tease you even though it’s practically in her blood to do so. you were already suffering enough.

“yeah? what is it, babe” her low, sympathetic voice was so fucking sexy. it was the fuel to your goddamn fire.

“it feels s-so, good. baby, please-“ at your croaked whines ellie shushes you, her free hand rubbing at your swollen clit, unable to contain the sweet smile etching her face at the sounds you were making for her.

“shh, i got you baby. gonna make you feel real good, didn’t i tell you that? hm?” ellie asks, looking for an answer. her fingers so sloppy from your wetness, the sound echoing around the whole room.

you nod your head with a whimpered yes leaving you, answering her question. seeing ellie nod with a slight pout, she was so mocking you but she couldn’t fucking help herself.

and what suddenly happened next, made you want to fall deep into the mattress and suffocate.

you sneezed , you fucking sneezed.

and ellie was there watching your face steadily, seeing the exact moment where the sneezed came upon you. she watched the whole thing happened right in-front of her. you sniffled and swipe over your nose with the back of your hand before completely covering your face at the sounds of ellie hearty laughs and low chuckles.

“ellie! stop” you whined, sounding like a bratty child that didn’t get their way. ellie gives you a big kiss on your cheek while still laughing in shock, her fingers leaving from inside of you to rub your slick over your pussy before paying attention to your sensitive nub. making it her mission to make you cum all over her.

“god, i swear you’re the cutest fucking thing i’ve ever seen”

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also i’m spamming you with my horny thoughts as they come because i’m a menace to society wbk <3 but your groundbreaking mindshaking pussyquaking recent got me thinking of ellie with a whiney pillow princess reader in general… the way ellie would tease you the first time you slept together and she figured out that she had a pillow princess on her hands and reader getting all shy and self conscious oh my god… ellie coaxing your head out of its place (buried in her neck) as she soothingly rubs your thigh and ghosts teasingly over your abused clit to make you jump: “hey baby, s’ok- don’t mind doing all the work if it gets my girl all fucked out and pretty for me.” and then you’ve already forgotten to be mad about her touching you while you’re still so sensitive because you’re far too busy positively preening at the usage of ‘my girl’ and ellie’s shaking her head and rolling her eyes at how silly you are. but (ellie being ellie) she’s probably secretly biting back a smile and wondering if you’ll let her go for round two

oh my freaking gosh. this is so— please you have a way of words i simply will never understand. i’m suffocating.

god i wan her so badly :( she just loves to tease you. seeing how flushed you get over it being her fuel. scratch that forget that YOU’RE MY FUEL FOR WRITING THIS. SAY YES TO THE SLUT.

[scarleart]

oh my GOD that abby eating pussy like a starved woman sloppy noisy is literally canon. never read something more real about abby. period!

PERIOD.

[scarleart]

i havent read it yet but saw this and instantly thought i needed to send it to u… mean!ellie on top after all

“content warnings: squirting” btc IM THE ONE SQUIRTING. mean!ellie just does something to my insides. i want her— *censored censored censored censored censored*

[scarleart]

wanna write something on abby

[scarleart]

ellie’s eyes roll back into her head. “fuckin’ men. s’not a myth, they’re just idiots.”

BTC YOU BETTA SPILL ELLIE.

she gazes off into the distance with a somewhat stormy expression before looking you in the eyes again.

ellie just thinking about how she about how she wants to fuck the shit out of us LMFAOOO girl… please fuck me.

“do you want one?”

YES. GRGEGRGEGEGEGEHARFGSHSHS TES. YESYESYSYEYSEYEYD. what madea say “HELL TO THE YEAH”

“do i want one what?” ayeee reader btc lets not be dumb. we want dem fingers going crazy

“if ya say so, pretty,” she says and gently pushes her fingers past the band of your lace underwear. (she does take note of the way you preen when she calls you pretty, though, and stores it in her head along with all the other random facts she’s catalogued about you.)

oh my goshh :( ellie please call me pretty challenge, fuck i’d melt apart

in fact, she looks ravenous as she looks up at you with glinting eyes, already moving her head downwards until it’s resting between your thighs. “ya ready to go again, babe?” she asks mischievously and you have to suppress a moan.

YES AND AGAIN AFTER THAT. AGAIN AFTER THAT. A FUCKING GAIN. RIGHT AFTER. THAT.

WTFFAFAF ANI WTH HAVE YOU TURNED ME INTOHAAGGRGEGGRGRGEBARKWOOFWOF

bsf ellie teaching you how to get yourself off correctly—not because you’re innocent but because you just can’t seem to do it right and are so so over it. both you and ellie are attracted to the other but too nervous to admit it so when her pretty bsf comes asking for help, ellie has restrain herself from getting too rough

i’m so sorry i did deviate from your initial ask slightly but. i Tried to stay true to it mostly so i hope u don’t mind the vague differences </3

ellie doesn’t know how she got here. what she does know, however, is that she’s fucking screwed.

she guesses it all started with the game of plead the fifth. it was her idea, initially— you’d tried to turn it down because you thought it would be odd playing as two people. you’d only ever played once before, with jesse and dina and a drunk ellie at some random party. it had ended up with ellie picking a fight with some girl who had supposedly embarrassed dina in the past (you guys were all so drunk that it’s highly unlikely the correct girl was identified) and getting thrown out of the host’s house. anyway, you’d been mortified and ellie had been strictly banned from playing the game since then. the trouble was that when she gave you those puppy dog eyes, you couldn’t say no to her… and hence the game of plead the fifth began.

“remember the rules?” ellie had asked you with a grin, and you had nodded but still tilted your head slightly, as if inviting her to give you a refresher. “the team that goes the longest without pleading the fifth, or pleads the fifth less often than the other, wins the game. or in this case, just the person who goes the longest, i guess?” you had settled down further on the plush rug, indicating your readiness to begin, and ellie had averted her eyes from the velvet glimpse of your thigh she’d gotten as your skirt had ridden upwards.

that was two hours and about twenty shots of vodka ago (it had been your idea to turn it into a drinking game and ellie, ever the terrible influence, had agreed) and now you‘re both wishing you’d never agreed to this fucking game.

“you’ve seriously never had an orgasm?” ellie scoffs, peering into your face as if to gauge the truth in your statement. you down another shot of absolut, refusing to look her in the eye. there’s a wave of heat prickling up your neck and you cringe slightly at the crassness of it all before you swallow your embarrassment and nod. “yeah… s’not like i haven’t had sex, i have, and it just never really… did it for me, y’know? anyway, isn’t it a myth—” ellie’s eyes roll back into her head. “fuckin’ men. s’not a myth, they’re just idiots.” it’s hard work and yet you manage to bite back the laugh that comes bubbling up your throat. “no but— it’s not just them, el. i just can’t do it. something wrong with me, i guess?” the cadence of your voice goes up slightly at the end and turns what was meant to be a statement into more of a question. it’s something you do a lot and you know how it tends to piss your best friend off, so you look up and offer an apologetic look, hoping she doesn’t thump you with a pillow for the offence. to your surprise, ellie’s completely distracted from things so mundane as your fucking speech patterns entirely. she gazes off into the distance with a somewhat stormy expression before looking you in the eyes again. “el? you good?” there’s something kind of offputting about ellie being quiet— probably because it never happens— and now you find that you’re the one wanting to thump her with a pillow. that is, of course, until you hear the next words that spill out of her pretty heart shaped lips: “do you want one?”

as soon as the words are out of her mouth, ellie’s kicking herself. maybe you should learn to shut the fuck up, williams! she thinks, and then she looks up because you’re talking and god, you look so pretty in that skimpy white tank top and fuck, what are you saying? it takes a few tries before your response gets through to her. “do i want one what?” your tone is impatient and she can hardly blame you. “uhh, an orgasm. y’know. could help you out, if you wanted… not in a creepy way, though! no, definitely not, not like some kinda pervert— god, i sound like a pervert—“ you cut ellie off before she can get any further into her existential perversion crisis (or whatever the fuck it is she’s talking about). “yeah, okay.” ellie’s eyebrows skyrocket up her head. “yeah, okay as in what? as in yeah, okay ellie, you are a fucking pervert—“ this time you do reach back until your hand connects with the pillow on your bed so you can pick it up and thump her hard around the head with it. “the fuck was that for? shit,” ellie curses as you grin in victory. “i meant okay. as in okay, give me an orgasm, el. fuck’s sake, sometimes you really do love to overcomplicate things…” you keep talking, but ellie’s zoned out. she practically lunges at you, making you shriek as you topple back to hit the floor. “seriously, why are you always so energised all the time? gonna start calling you eager ellie or somethin’—” ellie nips at your neck slightly and groans. “shut up. want me to make you feel good or not?” you nod quickly, lips pressed together as ellie makes her way down your body, careful not to touch you too hard. she’s treating you like something delicate, something to be treasured, and while normally it would piss you off you feel more comforted than annoyed.

comforted or not though, you’re quickly growing desperate, so you decide to just bite the bullet and show ellie what you need, guiding her hand to rest against your inner thigh. she takes the hint, swallowing hard as you desperately attempt to get closer to her. you wish you could just kiss her. you want to inhale her, swallow her, bottle her and drink her like fucking budweiser. you shiver as her fingers dig into your jeans and slowly trail upwards until they rest firmly at the apex of your legs. she can feel you squirm slightly, impatient as ever, and has to bite back a smirk. “shh. i gotcha, babe. yeah?” you nod desperately and ellie drags her hands up to your waistband, fumbling at the button as she tries to pop it open. you’ve never seen her so flustered in your life, but you decide to mark it up to general nerves. most people probably get a little bit weak in the knees when they’re about to make their best friend cum just because they can’t do it themselves. a sudden rush of embarrassment clouds over you at the thought and you have to place your hands over your eyes to centre yourself again: something that ellie doesn’t miss. “hey, s’okay. what’s wrong? want me to stop, or—“ the shaking of your head is so vehement that her hand comes up to rest against your neck, vaguely terrified that you may snap it in the process. “no no no, i’m fine,” you insist and ellie grins. “if ya say so, pretty,” she says and gently pushes her fingers past the band of your lace underwear. (she does take note of the way you preen when she calls you pretty, though, and stores it in her head along with all the other random facts she’s catalogued about you.)

she starts softly and it feels like torture, her fingers just ghosting around where you need her most, trailing from your lips to your thighs and back again until you’re clutching at her wrist and practically begging for her to touch your clit. her nose buries itself into your neck and you gasp as her middle finger finally makes contact, rubbing skilled circles around your sensitive bud as you bite down into her shoulder. she has to hold back a moan. “fuck, el,” you whine, “need more,” and ellie shakes her head. “nuh uh. ‘s your problem. rushin’ it isn’t gonna make it feel as good, doll, mkay? trust me.” her fingers drop down to collect your slick and move back up again, pads pressing against your clit as you buck your hips up desperately, searching for friction.

it doesn’t take long before you’re relaxed enough for ellie to slip a single finger into you. she doesn’t even give you a second before she’s hooking it towards herself and your back is arching off the floor, mouth opening dramatically as she hits the perfect spot inside of you. it’s an unconscious motion, but you can feel your thighs clamping together around her hand as you try to back away. she simply tuts at you as she prises your legs back apart. “c’mon, babe, tryna make ya feel good, huh?” you simply mewl in response as ellie continues her assault on the most sensitive part of your body like it’s nothing. you feel the need to steady yourself all of a sudden, an unfamiliar tension building in the base of your stomach and overwhelming you until your hand comes up to grab at the muscle of her bicep and she groans, head falling against your shoulder in a second of weakness before she realises what she’s doing and it snaps back up again. you barely register it, though, because her calloused fingers are still flying over your clit, barely registering in their gentleness and yet being enough to push your spent body over the edge. you come with a yelp and ellie leans back, observing you like an artist who’s just painted a masterpiece… or a man who hasn’t had a meal in weeks. in fact, she looks ravenous as she looks up at you with glinting eyes, already moving her head downwards until it’s resting between your thighs. “ya ready to go again, babe?” she asks mischievously and you have to suppress a moan.

ellie williams is going to be the death of you.

if you enjoyed this concept, i have other works related to tlou on my masterlist, which can be found here ૮ ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ ა