#scream lemon

[msookyspooky]

Based on a really kinky dream I had that's been in my drafts forever 😗😳

TW:

Randy x Stu x CisFem!Reader • Smut!🔞 • Underage Drinking • Slight CNC/Reader and Randy being Persuaded by Stu • Vaginal Penetration • Cunningilus • Slight Degradation • Slight Humiliation • Praise• Threesome • Dirty Talk • Stu being an Ass • Scream and Set Up AU

Wordcount: 6,353

Camping Trip

It was the following Summer after…That happened…The catalyst that screwed up the entire town and everyone part of it. The Woodsboro Murders. You were out of town that weekend because your parents made you go with them; absolutely forbidding you from attending Stu's party while a killer was on the loose…You were glad but also a small part of you felt guilty. Like maybe if you were there; you could have saved your friends.

Randy said he was shot in the chest by someone but he said his memory was a blur. He thought it was Billy, almost swore it was but all evidence said it wasn't and he ended up saying he wasn't sure after evidence said Billy was innocent…All Randy knows is that Billy and Stu claimed Neil was behind it all but he saw Billy with a knife coming towards him right when EMTs and police rushed in. Billy swore he was just heavily wounded, holding the knife for his own safety and just checking on Randy to see if he was alive. Dropping it and wobbling on his feet; begging police to save his girlfriend Sidney. Randy said he remembered Billy wailing when police told him Sidney was dead…Almost too dramatically. Whatever he meant by that? And Dewey didn't remember anything after Neil in a costume stabbed him in the back…Just that Gale Weathers was shot in the head on the porch next to him and they must have assumed Dewey was dead.

But Neil Prescott, Sidney Prescott, Tatum Riley, Gale Weathers and Kenny the Cameraman were tragically murdered that night. You weren't there and two of the survivors had foggy memories and the other two, Billy and Stu, swore it was Neil getting revenge over his wife's death. Killing his own daughter as a murder suicide before trying to kill her boyfriend for his Dad sleeping with Maureen Prescott and all of Sidney's friends in some insane rampage.

You have to admit, it was so odd and made no sense but who were you to argue with two friends that lost both their girlfriends and were nearly stabbed to death? You weren't there but the imprint it left on everyone in Woodsboro was beyond present.

It was early August. You all graduated a few months ago and now everyone was off to college. Randy was going to study film at Windsor College in Ohio. Billy and Stu were going to the East Coast…And you…Had no idea where you were going; if you were even going at all. All you knew was your already slashed friend group was falling apart and you couldn't stomach it.

"Hey…YN?"

You blinked, looking over to see Randy in the passenger seat while Stu sneaked some liquor from his parents house and you sat in the backseat.

"You still here? You look like you're a million miles away."

You gave a slight smile. "Yeah, I'm fine."

"...You sure?" He tentatively asked.

You forced a smile and nodded. "Yeah, I'm cool. Really…Just-" You stretched with a groan. "Ready to go have fun in the woods I guess."

Randy smirked slightly. "Yeah because we just survived Halloween last year; let's go try to survive Friday the 13th next."

You sighed and leaned your head back on the seat. "Yeah…I still can't believe it happened. It's a shame Billy couldn't come with us."

"Not really…" Randy muttered.

You sat up in your seat, looking over at him. "Uh…Why?"

Randy looked towards Stu's front door to make sure you both were alone before looking at you and whispering. "I just…I know what Stu and Billy said but I swear, YN…Billy shot me and was coming over with the knife to finish the job." You went to chuckle, unsure what to say but Randy hissed out. "I'm serious!" Your smile dropped as he continued. "I mean, yes things are blurry for me after being shot and Dewey remembers fuck all nothing but…Something just isn't right! I know Billy is guilty."

You leaned over, risking touching Randy's hand and his gaze softened. Tatum swore you both would end up together telling you 'You could do so much better than a film geek who's foreplay is listing off the top nude scenes in cinema history.'...You disagreed but you were too chicken to just come right out and ask him especially after you knew how much he liked Sidney and now she was gone. The second he told you he got accepted into Windsor this early Summer; you backed off the idea completely.

"Then why not come out-"

Randy hissed out. "Yeah, and have Billy murder me next? I just come up mysterious offing myself off a bridge with a stab wound in my chest police are gonna ignore and say was self inflicted? I don't think so!"

"Randy, I know how you felt about Sidney but…It's been a year. We have to just accept that Neil did it and move on."

Randy gave you an exasperated sigh. "I know it seems like I'm not coping but you don't find it odd that both Stu and Billy were stabbed multiple times in the side? I mean, what type of plot armor is that? And why would Neil kill himself and his daughter at a party with other innocent teens if his motive really was him going crazy with grief?"

You opened your mouth then closed it…Not really sure of the answer yourself.

"I suspected Stu because he was such a lapdog to Billy. Still is…But I can't shake the feeling Billy Loomis is lying and Stu is covering for him. I mean, the dramatic way he was sobbing and screaming-"

"He just lost his girlfriend, Randy."

"Yeah but this was excessive it just…What motive sounds better? Teen boy riddled with angst, angry at his girlfriend not sleeping with him but her Mom slept with his Dad and probably was why his Mom split a few years ago and he's damaged from it beyond repair… Or an old man still upset at his wife's murder that could have just killed him and his daughter anytime at home suddenly going missing and just so happens to reappear to kill a bunch of teens for no reason at a party?"

You frowned. "...Billy's a good guy under it all, Randy. Why would he kill his friends and girlfriend?"

Randy shrugged. "How do we know Stu wasn't in on it?"

You scrunched your face. "What?"

"YN, Casey was Stu's ex and Tatum was Stu's girlfriend and it was at Stu's house and any kills related to Billy would make sense since they're best friends-"

"Randy." You sighed out, patting his hand. "Neil had evidence on the phone records…I don't understand it either but we gotta just accept it and move on."

Randy huffed but glanced at you patting his hand, his glare softening. "Yeah well, if you ask me I think it's a criminal getting away with murder."

"What is?" Stu chimed in, opening the door quickly.

Randy faltered before muttering. "Uh…O.J. Simpson case 2 years ago."

Stu chuckled. "Yeah that was crazy, had me hooked! Came home and watched it every single day." He glanced at your hand on Randy's and smirked. "Whatchya kids doing?…Getting cozy?"

You and Randy jerked your hands away as Randy faintly blushed, turning in his seat and mumbled. "Stu, did you get everything?"

"Yep. Got some fireball and mad dog."

Randy raised a brow. " I expected some fancy chardonnay or scotch."

Stu grinned. "Nah, these are my sister Leslie's…She's knocked up, what she don't know won't hurt her." He started the car.

"Yeah till all her liquor is missing after the baby arrives." You mused.

Stu backed up and smiled. "Nah man, she loves me. I'm the best lil bro ever."

You scoff with a smirk. "I highly fucking doubt that."

"Tskk. Girl, you're lucky it's our going away bash." Stu tsked out with a mock glare before he snickered. You frowned a little as you all drove.

It was near dark when you all finally settled in.

A small set of woods next to a creek with a small bonfire Stu started. He just had to carry a large log and groan loudly while dropping it, flexing his biceps on purpose while grinning at you…It wasn't that you weren't attracted to Stu you just knew how he was. He was hard to say no to but you also knew how much he tried cheating on Tatum. He's a damn dog and you didn't take him too seriously with his flirting.

Randy gave him an annoyed look. "Hey Arnold, how about you get small pieces that actually burn?"

Stu rolled his eyes but took the mad dog bottle with him. "Whatever. I guess the man's gotta do all the work while you girls sit at the fire…Be right back…Don't do any fooling around without me-" Stu winked before walking in the dark.

You and Randy both rolled your eyes as you bashfully chuckled. "G-God he's dumb sometimes."

Randy took a swig of the fireball and chuckled nervously. "No totally is…Like, a moron…"

You both sat at the small fire in silence as you hugged your legs. Randy noticed you shiver. "You cold? Here…Don't say I'm not chivalrous." He put his jacket over you as you smiled softly at him and thanked him.

You both sat in silence a moment longer, listening to the fire crackle before you told him. "So…Windsor."

"Yeah, it's far but it's got the best curriculum and all that…It's really far....Away from Woodsboro bullshit...Gonna be weird being so far away."

You frowned and stared at the fire before mumbling. "I'll miss you, ya know…"

Randy looked taken aback, quietly asking you. "...You will?"

You chug the fireball with a grunt and cough a bit before handing it back to him. "Of course I will. No more movie nights, no more cruising late at night, no more spending time together goofing off…I'm gonna miss your annoying ass, Randy."

"Yeah, you're way more annoying than me." Randy blushed a bit and smiled down at his feet. "Well…God, YN. I'm gonna miss you too, ya know. I just was scared it'd be too embarrassing to say it first…I really…Ya know…I like-"

You looked at him and smiled. "Do you like me?"

"Of course I like you, YN."

"I mean…REALLY like me?"

Randy got flustered, looking down and stumbling over his words. "I mean y-yeah but y-you know…It's not…I do really like you you're pretty and…Not that t-that's the only thing but-"

You felt the fireball whiskey you've all been sharing taking effect. Honestly, your throat burned from it and you weren't as cold. And…You might never see Randy again. You liked him even if he wasn't as conventional attractive as Billy or as smooth as Stu; you liked him. Maybe you were just being a hopeless romantic horny teen or or maybe you were just panicking over him leaving or maybe it was genuine but all you knew was that…If you didn't act now, it would never happen. Even if Randy went to the opposite end of the country and met a bunch of college girls and forgot about you…It was still something your tipsy mind felt inclined to do.

I smiled at him while he rambled. "Randy?"

He hummed in his throat with that bashful look on his face you were starting to enjoy.

"...Stop talking and kiss me." You softly told him with a smile.

"O-Oh?....Oohh." He smiled a goofy grin with a red face, his fair skin no match for the way you were flustering him. Honestly, your cheeks felt warm too and you weren't sure if that's the alcohol or your nerves talking.

You both slowly leaned forward and kissed. It was feather light and chaste before you both smiled and did it again a bit longer this time and before you knew it…He scooted closer to you and ran his hands up and down your shoulder through his jacket while your lips moved together. You hummed into the kiss as you just…God, what were you doing? You gently pulled him down by his shirt collar as he moaned softly against your mouth. Before your lips moved together a few minutes and…You soon groaned lightly as you felt his tongue tentatively run across your lips before you met his tongue as well…Both of you making out in the woods next to a bonfire…It wasn't unheard of or anything. You both were 19 and you both clearly had feelings for each other or at least attraction …You felt like you should stop and think but you couldn't. Your body was warm and tingly, Randy was moaning and moving his lips so slow and tentative across your mouth, his tongue was shyly exploring you…You can tell he didn't kiss like this often but you didn't care either. If anything? It made you want to keep going. To let this be a fun first of many things before he left.

You experimentally rubbed your tongue in firm circles against his and he groaned softly. His tongue is getting more erratic. Not rough but less controlled as his hands started trailing up your leg. You bit his lip slightly and he sounded out your name. Just hearing that made you heat up…God, it's like you couldn't control yourself! You weren't drunk but the tiny bit of liquid courage and hormonal lust and the romanticism of being in the woods next to a crackling fire and knowing he was leaving for god knows how long. You gripped his hair and kissed him more passionately with a louder moan against his mouth. Both of you made out as he ran his hand up to your thigh and you just…Instinctively opened your thighs. God you just had to wear something that showed this much skin. His hand eagerly yet nervously up and down your thigh gripping and rubbing while trailing to your hips as you massaged your tongue with his.

Then he did something that made you whine in your throat. Roughly massaging your hips and biting your lip. He quickly stopped pulling away with concern. "Shit…Oh shit, did I hurt you? I'm sorry-" He breathlessly huffed out.

You furiously shook your head and dragged him back to your mouth. "No, do it again-" Both of your tongues meeting once more as your thigh hitches around his hip to pull him closer. This was getting out of control. This was so sudden and crazy and you were almost scared what this would do to your friendship but then you remembered all 3 of them Billy, Stu and Randy leave in a week or less and those cares go out the window. Hell, you might leave Woodsboro and they might never come back and you might never seen them again.

You trusted Randy, you felt safe with Randy, you felt…Damn turned on with how his thumb was subconsciously caressing your pelvic bone.

"Randy." You pant out as he just kept kissing you rougher than before. Like you turned him on as much as he turned you on. Like he was glued at the hip to you and couldn't possibly escape. You lightly pushed him up to talk. His eyes searched to make sure you were enjoying this as he sweetly stopped the second you asked…Oh…Oh you knew. He was it. If it was happening, it was happening right fucking now and you just had to act on it before you chickened out. "Randy…I want to."

Randy raised a brow blinking repeatedly as if he hadn't heard you right as he stammered. "W-What? Want??..."

" Randy…Sex." Your face warmed as you smiled at him. "You don't have to."

He hesitated. "I know I'm being a dork but why?"

You sheepishly smirked and stumbled out. "W-Well...Listen, we both like each other. We both feel good right now and Stu hasn't came back in minutes doing god knows what and hopefully he gives us privacy. And…I might not see you for a long while."

Randy couldn't get any redder but his eyes hooded a bit while he swallowed. "Are…Are you sure?"

"Yeah. Hurry before he does come back. There's no one I trust like you and this is perfect right now." You admitted with a shy smile.

You saw Randy look at you fondly. The look in itself made you feel butterflies as he went back to kissing you. Getting more adventurous as his one hand squeezed your thigh and the other played with your chest through your shirt. You grunted and quickly started getting rid of any fabric on your lower body as Randy's hands shook undoing his belt and zipper. Both of you excited and nervous and just eager to do something like this.

"Are you positive? Are you drunk or-"

You cupped his face. "I'm not any more tipsy than you are. Don't hesitate on my part...Do you want this?"

He eagerly nodded with a groan as he nervously positioned himself near your entrance. You were wet enough for him to slide in if he pushed. He kept his tip there and groaned out. "I'm asking...Because I never thought in a million years a girl like you would do this with me."

"Randy, put it in." You encouraged him with a bite of your lip. You hummed in your throat as you felt him push in. He wasn't long or too girthy. In fact, he felt slightly bigger than if a few fingers were in you…But for how nervous you both were and how quick this had to be? It was the perfect size. He hesitantly moved in you and groaned while you huffed a bit. You nodded your head when he looked at you and he did it again. And again. His hips slowly found a rhythm as he seemed to curve into your g spot every so often. You softly whined as you reached up to kiss him. Feeling heat all over and those feel good tingling sensation shoot from your g spot deep into your core with those certain strokes.

"Up a bit. Angle your hips upward." You instructed with a smile and bite of your lip.

"Like this?" Randy's eyes were hooded as his mouth parted. He angled his hips to roll up and you moaned a bit.

"Just like that…Just like that, Randy…Oh." You softly moaned as you felt yourself get more turned on with each stroke. "Faster…" You became painfully aware after a few moments that Stu could come back and you both could be interrupted. "Yes, Randy…Yes." You softly sighed out as he picked up the pace and you moaned a bit. Feeling your hips move with him. His dick rubbing against a very nice spot thanks to him listening to you.

"Oh YN…Oh shit, YN…You feel so good." Randy whimpered out a bit as you could tell he was getting close.

You kissed him and in between kisses. "Not yet…Please I'm close not yet-" You whined as you tried focusing on the pleasure of it all. Being with Randy like this, the memory of it going to seal into your brain forever at how close your feeling to him and how good he was making you feel even for a first time and even if you didn't cum.

Another few moments went by and you swore you were on the edge as Randy looked like he was really trying to hold out for you…All before you heard a whistle.

You both froze, stopped moving completely. Stu's annoying voice ringing out. "No fucking way! God damn, I leave for 10 minutes and you're both fucking in the woods?! YN…Damn girl, I didn't know you got down like that and with Ray?" Stu laughed out while sticking out his tongue.

Randy pulled out so quick it was almost painful as he covered himself and you tried shoving your legs together as Stu walked closer.

Randy was so red faced with a glare as he breathlessly snapped. "You were probably fucking watching us and just waiting to ruin it, perv!"

Stu chuckled but kept walking closer. "Maybe…It was kind of hot…Well, YN was…" You quickly tried to get your clothes over your wet and throbbing between your legs with how close you were to cumming before Stu squatted down and whispered to you. "Hey, babygirl. Shhh…Calm down…You enjoyed that, didn't you?" He smiled at you.

You felt mortified. You were started to wonder if Stu was a fucking sadist with how much joy he got in spoiling these sort of things. He couldn't wait 2 more minutes, if that?!

Stu touched your knee and Randy protectively shoved it away. "Hey man, what the fuck are you doing?!"

"Relax!" Stu drew out. "Relax baby…You look like you had fun…Do you feel good?" Stu gently pushed your chin up with his hand and you felt your head spinning.

Stu smiled down at you and your eyes couldn't help seeing the bulge in his jeans. A big ass fucking bulge. Your mouth dried and you screamed at yourself this was wrong to Randy and this was fucked up and this was all going too far but Stu gently pushed your chin up to look at him. "You're beautiful, baby…Had me so damn hard watching you.... Did Randy make your pussy feel good, honey?" He cooed softly.

You couldn't even answer that! The way Stu was looking at you and his voice dripping those words…His frame and his tent in his pants. This was nuts…Oh god this was nuts but fuck you were losing what little resolve you had.

Randy shoved him as Stu fell back on his ass with a grin. "Hey! Enough!" Randy snapped out.

Stu smirked at you as he leaned back. His bulge looked even bigger as you saw his muscles in his arms and that flirty grin on his face. He stuck out his long thick tongue jokingly like he did and your clit jolted on its own. You couldn't deny his appeal or charming words while he was looking at you.

"Is it enough, Ray?...I don't think it is." He crawled towards you and your chest heaved up and down with every eager breath. "I think…She is very, very unsatisfied. I think she needs a little more…Don't you baby?" He crawled over to you and before Randy could react. He kissed you.

Stu was so passionate and eager compared to Randy. His tongue demanded to go in your mouth as he gripped your head and ran firm but slow movements along your teeth and tongue all before sucking on your tongue a bit. He released you, teeth grazing your lower lip with a chuckle as you were in a daze looking at him.

Randy went to fight or flight, you weren't sure which before Stu held up a hand. "Now hold on here, man! Why don't we all have fun? It's just us three in the woods. We're all going to separate college's. You didn't shoot your load…She's hot and bothered...I'm horny myself…Why not?"

Stu gazed at you lustfully and you felt down right out submissive and shy in the best way with him. It was like night and day between him and Randy but you were so turned on and tipsy and Stu was making good points.

You knew it wasn't a good idea…But fuck it.

"...Okay."

Randy's eyes widened at you. "Okay!?" He seemed hurt.

"Only if you're okay with it, Randy!" You quickly saved, looking up at him. "Stu's right, we're all going to college soon at least you both are. And so far away and we're all kind of turned on and it's…It's whatever you want."

Randy seemed completely torn and you couldn't blame him. You were too.

Stu sighed. "Come on, man! Look, it's a one time thing and even though most girls can't get enough of me once I lay down the pipe-" He rolled his eyes. "I'm sure she'll probably meet you on break every semester to tickle your gerkin, alright? I ain't stealing her or nothin and it'll be fun…Actually never had a threesome before."

Randy still seemed conflicted till Stu just put his hand in between your legs. You yelped in surprise before he started rubbing the softest circles right above your clit on the hood. It made it feel good but ache for more at the same time as you just couldn't contain the tiny moan that came out as he whispered in your ear. "That's a good girl…You like that, don't you?"

He looked at Randy while he still played with you. His thick long fingers sliding down both lips on either side; up and down. Getting the blood flow circulating as you just naturally opened your legs with a soft groan. Your pussy on full display to Randy as he gulped and stared.

"See? You really wanna leave her like this? She's so damn willing and ready, man. Don't you wanna take turns getting dirty in the woods with such a dirty little girl we got here?" He teased you as he kissed your neck and his fingers rubbed over your clit. You moaned louder with your head falling back as Stu's fingers rubbed rougher than you liked but with how turned on you were it just felt good.

Before you knew it, Stu put both hands on your thighs and slowly pushed them open. "Easy, baby, Easy, easy…Let me show you a good time, babe." He whispered to you as you saw Randy watch with a bite of his lip.

You nodded as you let Stu separate your thighs and being the sadist he was. He just stared at your pussy for as long as it made you self conscious…All before taking his fingers and barely touching your clit with the back of them. Tilting his head and smirking as you squirmed a bit.

"Someone's a little eager slut tonight."

"Stu just!-...Do something!" You groaned out in annoyance. This was already surreal and he was making you have second thoughts teasing like this.

"Alright, alright…She's a bossy slut too." He mocked while unzipping himself. Your eyes bulged at how big he was. He was 6'4 and lean so it shouldn't be a shock but compared to Randy? It made you a bit nervous. He smiled at you. "Don't worry, sweetheart. I'll make it fit…You'll be so sloppy wet for me. It'll slide right in that hot little pussy like butter, babygirl."

You felt heat in your core at how he looked at you and talked to you. Jesus Christ.

He laughed. "Damn, Randy! She's bone dry-" Stu spit right on your pussy. "You suck, man."

You went to roll your eyes and argue he was full of shit and Randy had you wet. Not dripping but wet…But everything died in your throat when you felt a hot wet tongue swipe that spit over your inner lips. You couldn't help gasping loudly. Stu just did what he wanted, when he wanted, how he wanted with such vulgar passion. He didn't hesitate anything as he just dove right into eating you out.

You cried out louder than you intended as his tongue started lapping slowly but firm over your aching clit. Rolling that long hot tongue over and over. The whimpers and moans just spilled out of you as Stu eagerly licked your pussy. His tongue was just as flexible as it was long as he made all kinds of wet noises with his mouth as he licked and sucked at your clit. Sucking while doing fast licking motions had your hips bucking a bit.

You were in your own world right now. You didn't know anything but how Stu was making you feel with how eager he was.

You spared a glance at Randy to see him roughly palming himself through his pants with a bite of his lip. Just that sight turned you on beyond repair. All of this did! In fact, you were shocked how quickly you came. It took half the amount of time it did for you normally as you cried out and grabbed Stu's head. Your hips bouncing against him involuntarily before just laying there spasming. You tried squirming away as Stu smirked against your folds, continuing his assault on your sensitive clit even after the orgasm.

"Stu! S-Shit, noooo-oooohh." You moaned out even if that 'no' didn't have as much force as it should have.

"Hey, she's done." Randy told Stu with a glare. Clearly both jealous and bitter yet turned on at the same time.

Stu rolled his eyes and pulled away, purposely wiping your wetness off his chin in front of you. "Finnnee…I got her soaked anyways. Think she's ready to take all this-" He sat up and held the base of his dick. It was at least 7 to 8 inches long and thicker than you thought. You couldn't tell if it was as thick as Randy or slightly more but it was a sight for sure.

Randy looked at you. "YN, you don't have to do this-"

"Man, shut up!" Stu barked out before scoffing. "If she didn't want it, she'd say it…Ain't that right, YN? Come on, Sweetcheeks. I kinda want you to beg for it anyways-" Stu leveled his cockhead at your wet entrance and you quivered a bit. "Go on. Beg."

You were tongue tied before he slid it up between your folds. The wet shlicking noises just as loud as the fire crackling as his tip met your clit and he just rubbed his length up and down between your wet lips.

"Beg for it." He demanded again.

"I-I want it." You forced out with a swallow.

"You can beg better than that, girl. Tell me what a filthy slut you are."

Randy glared at Stu but you were so horny and him talking to you like that was something you didn't know you needed but now you did!

"I'm a slut for it…I want it." You mumbled as Randy's eyes widened.

Stu stared down at you. His gaze dark and his eyes transfixed on you as he tapped his cock in his hand against your clit. "What are you a slut for?"

"For…Wanting you to fuck me in the woods in front of Randy." It sounded so wrong but it just came out.

Stu smirked. "Are you my slut?"

That you faltered on and he barely stuck it in. That tiny little burn no matter how wet you were both annoyed you and made you crazy. It was mildly uncomfortable but made you ache for it.

"Are you…My…Slut?" He demanded.

"God damn it, Stu! Fine! I'm your filthy slut, okay?!" You hissed out eagerly looking down.

Stu giggled a bit and stuck his tongue out. "Man, I just asked for slut but now you're a filthy one? Yeah, you are. You're a filthy girl. A dirty, filthy, slutty girl and you're all mine…And now Ray gets to watch how I fuck my girls pussy."

He slid in faster than he needed to and you openly him. "Stop!"

Stu rolled his eyes but didn't slam back in again. "Yeah, I know I got a lot of manhood to take…Don't worry, you'll get used to it." He barely moved his hips upward and between the stretch and the motion you didn't know whether to cry or moan.

Stu whistled at Randy. "Hey, you just gonna let her be in pain here? Come on, boy wonder. Rub her clit."

You didn't want it to stop but your body was having a hard time getting used to the stretch. You bit your lip and cringed and before you knew it, Randy was on his knees and his hand was between your legs. You sighed as he rubbed tiny firm circles on your clit.

Stu whispered huskily. "Atta girl…Easy easy…Her pussy just took another inch of me on its own. Keep rubbing her, Ray."

Randy retorted as he spread some of your wetness over your clit and moved it around the hardened bud. "I'm shocked you know what a clit is. Figured you hit it like a caveman and split before the girl can even put her panties back on."

Stu grabbed your ankles in his hands and started moving in you. "Man, screw you. You're the fucking virgin…Was…How do you know what a clit is?"

"Anatomy books and uh…Look, the video store gets boring and we got porno's to stock." Randy rubbed those circles on your clit with his long but soft fingers. "How you feeling YN?"

You moaned softly with each trust. "Good. Faster." You closed your eyes and tried to just focus on how thick Stu was, how he filled you up and seemed to touch every nerve, how Randy's fingers felt.

Stu smirked. "You heard her, man. Faster." And before you knew it, Stu let go of your ankles and shoved your knees back instead, putting his full weight on your thighs as he started pumping in and out of you. He wasn't hard but it was a steady, fast and steady rhythm that made your leg shake.

"FUCK!" You cried out, moaning louder as Randy picked up the pace and bit his lip while he watched you.

Stu jerked your shirt and ordered Randy. "Help out a little, man! Undo her bra and play with her tits. I wanna see them bounce a bit. God knows you never felt those before. Probably gonna tweak the nipple like a radio knob." Stu chuckled in between huffs as he thrusted in you.

Randy blushed and shoved your bra up to show your breast. "Bite me." Randy retorted while one hand circled your nipple and the other circled your clit at the same rhythm.

"Jesus Christ, man. Pinch it, pull it, rub it harder. She needs to cum. She's desperate for it."

Randy hesitated before gently pulling one of your nipples while rubbing your clit faster and you felt your head roll back with a moan.

"Yeah man, keep playing with those. She loves it." Stu talked like you weren't a person. Like you were a toy and somehow that turned you on more.

Then, he hit a spot that had you jolt and a wave of hot pleasure course through you. It was past your g spot and near your cervix you couldn't tell if it was behind or below or what but you just knew it was an area you couldn't reach with fingers but the way he positioned you had him hitting that A spot. It should hurt but instead it almost felt like a mini orgasm course through you but not quite. It was...Fucking amazing!

Stu and Randy saw your reaction and gave you a curious look. Stu slowly rolled his hips so he pressed against that spot again and your back arched. Stu got a wicked grin on his face as he started pumping into you there in those deep long strokes. "I think I found a sweet spot, huh Sweetcheeks?"

You moaned high pitched as you felt that heat pooling in you. Randy kept playing with your clit and nipples with a strained turned on expression.

Stu giggled. "I know Randy's probably a cuck on the low but damn girl you're selfish. You aren't gonna offer him a hand or anything?"

The idea of getting Randy off turned you on and honestly felt right with how he was pleasuring you. Everything was ecstasy right now as you tried to hastily undo his pants while Stu kept bouncing your body while thrusting in you. Randy quickly helped you, all of you breathing heavily and moaning or grunting. You grasped Randy and started pumping him quickly. You were so close and so fucking turned on you couldn't imagine going slow. He didn't seem to mind, moaning deeply as he kept massaging your clit and Stu held you down; pounding against that deep spot that felt addictive.

This lasted another few moments before Stu started grunting and going a bit faster. And that's all it took. Him pounding that wonderful spot and your g spot every other thrust while holding you down, Randy rubbing your clit and roughly palming your breast, you jerking Randy off and hearing him moan and whimper. You came undone almost screaming. Stu clamped his hand over your mouth and pounded. "That's right, baby. Cum on my cock! Take this shit, babygirl...Good girl. That's a good girl, cum for me."

Your eyes rolled into the back of your head as he made you ride it out. Your kegel muscles sucking and squeezing on him involuntarily as he dragged himself out of you and quickly started jerking his cock off. It was just seconds before Stu groaned and hot spurts of his cum splashed onto your stomach. He let go of your mouth as Randy stopped moving on your clit. Closing his eyes and whining as you pumped him still.

"Shit…Shit-" Stu laughed out breathlessly. "That was a close call, man…God damn, YN…" He groaned out before looking at Randy with a smile.

Randy hadn't came yet, huffing and trying as you jerked him off.

Stu being the talker he was told you. "Give the man some release. Let him cum on your tits, babe. It's gonna be the only pair he'll ever get."

You nodded, almost smiling at the idea as you saw how desperate Randy was. "It's okay, Randy. Go ahead. I want you to cum...Cum for me, Randy."

Stu chimed in. "See? She gave you the A okay, my guy-"

"Stu, I'd cum faster if you would shut up." Randy grumbled with furrowed eyebrows.

Stu snickered to himself.

You decided to help Randy a bit. Moving your hand up and down his thigh through his jeans while encouraging him. "That's it Randy...That's it, cum for me...You're doing good." It took just a few moments before Randy's body stiffened and a low groan escaped him and he came on you.

You didn't even care. You were exhausted and on cloud nine as you all just stayed there a moment before Stu bent down and licked his own cum off your belly. You just sighed and tried to calm down a bit. Praying he didn't lick between your legs again because a part of you was too sensitive and another part knew you wouldn't be able to say no.

Stu wiped his mouth. "I'll clean mine but I am not cleaning Ray's. That's gay."

You couldn't help chuckling as Randy rolled his eyes and offered you a napkin. He almost went to clean you off but saw your breast and faltered a bit. Sheepishly handing it to you to clean off yourself while he looked away a bit. The realization of post nut clarity hitting him and maybe you? But Stu seemed unashamed as hell.

Stu finally zipped himself up. "So, are we doing this again?"

You cringed. "Stu I don't know this was like a one time thing so...Maybe later? All I know is we are NEVER letting this get out."

"Aw, where's the fun in that?"

Randy coughed and looked away as he mumbled at Stu. "Seriously man, what happens in the woods stays in the woods."

Stu rolled his eyes with a smirk. "You prudes. It was fun! Not my fault Randy was a cuck and YN is a bit of a kinkier girl than what she wants to say-" He got up. "Okay, Imma take a leak. You guys better not do anything without me…AGAIN."

You and Randy both sat there awkwardly smiling and trying to form the words for what happened and what this meant going forward.

Meanwhile, Stu quickly rushed a ways away from the bonfire with a wicked grin on his face. Pulling out his flip phone he just got that had really become smaller than the cellular he and Billy used last year.

He giggled as he typed up Billy's number. Randy just was desperate for female attention especially after they murdered Sid, Stu liked you but he also just liked sex and anyone giving him attention if he was being honest but Billy? He genuinely had a crush on you for years but you never realized it. Stu knew Billy would probably kick his ass but it was worth it.

"Hey Billy boy…Guess what I juusstt diiid…And with who."

[kefirstushyu]

★«YOU CAN'T SEE ME BEHIND THE SCREEN,

I'M HALF HUMAN AND HALF MACHINE»

I can't get over SDMI season 3 being cancelled. Not after the Ellison cliffhanger...

[electricairfryer]

Letting the Cat out of the Bag...

So, I got a crazy, insane, ambitious idea a number of days ago.

What if I drew out and adapted my favorite, most beloved fanfic into a webcomic?

Well, here it is! The announcement you [may or may not] have been waiting for! I am going to attempt to take on the massive behemoth of a project that is transforming @sarcasticgaypotato 's fanfiction The Resurrection Project into an illustrated webcomic! This fic has honestly changed my life and helped me through hard times - and I want to show everyone my love for this story.

Now, I have never done something quite like this before, but I am determined I can push through [no guarantees - but I won't let myself give up on this easily]. I'm still working through lots of the nitty-gritty bits of the whole thing, but I want to keep the webcomic as faithful to the original fic as I can [that being said, go read the original fic too!].

Upload schedule will most likely be about 1 page per week... I'll try and speed things up here and there when I can though [don't count on it - I'm a team of exactly one (1) high school student here!].

The webcomic will be published to @trpillustrated, once I get everything up and running [I'll reblog pages to my main blog too though]. Currently I'm eyeballing the end of January for the start date, but keep an eye out for updates [as dates are subject to change]... Lastly, I just wanted to thank elvenwhovian's adaptation of another Portal fic, @bluesky-thewebcomic, for inspiring this whole project. I don't think I would have ever gotten this idea in the first place if I hadn't stumbled upon the Blue Sky webcomic way back when in 2020.

All in all, I'm extremely excited for this project, and I hope everyone else that reads this post will be too!

[goldentail-readswarriorcats]

II S2E18 SPOILERS UNDER CUT!!

oH MY GOSH I LOVE THIS EPISODE IM KCIKING MY LEGS SCREAMING AHHEHEHEHWHW3HH3H3H3H3J3HEHEHE GIGGLINH /vvvvvvvvpos

TIME TO GO DRAW STUFFF YEAHHHH LETS GOOO I HAVE IDEAS FOR OSC DRAWINGS AGAIN YIPPEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!

[dewwshi]

can't remember when i realized i was in love (la-la-love) can't remember who it was i was thinking of

[a-host-of-dancing-daffodils]

And because I recently read the Chocolate Box...Please enjoy one of the only things I feel like the show did right with this particular story...

Poirot looking super dapper in his Belgian police uniform:

The cut of this uniform is very flattering on him, I must say...especially with the way it accentuates his chest, his waist, and his ''''''''seat''''''''

And I love the design on the collar/sleeves. Very fancy/official

also. please look at his very silly official hat

Gotta say. Hugh Fraser may have been the eye candy of this show, but. David Suchet sure knows how to be pretty, too

[swordbird7]

Every time someone says that an artist makes “TikTok music” an angel dies.

[ghostlytableteehee]

THE WIND CHIMES CHIMING WITH THE SCREAMS, PRETTY WINTER NIGHT YOUR HAAANDD IN MINE 🗣🗣‼️‼️

[mitosreblogs]

im going 2 write for this maybe ?? but cat/lemon/reef shark! reader nd cthulu konig hhhh

shark! reader would honestly start off quite scared of konig tbh … they’re well aware of what cthulu hybrids and have seen their affects firsthand, the delirious, rabid glint in a victims eyes and the macabre foam that would bubble up past their lips. and not only was konig a hybrid of that species, but the operator of kortac, one who had seen hundred of battles and could snap a man’s neck as naturally as he blinked an eye.

however , being the only two marine hybrids in kortac means they’re both drawn to each other by nature, and furthermore shoved by missions that required time underwater that only you and konig could wrangle.

it’s a slow process. the flick of a tentacle or small swish of a fin that would signal direction or start ambushes had progressed into little inside jokes. konig sometimes acting in place of a remora, using his suckers to help clean off grime or stray corals off your tail. and maybe he isn’t as bad as the eldritch killer you’d made him out to be.

now there’s a heavy tentacle wrapped around your shoulder, and now your fin brushing against the plated guards on his shin feels even more like home than warm tides that held you as a child.

the relationship you eventually get into is a change for the both of you, so civilian compared to the violence and hardness that you were both raised in. learning to use tentacles to hold instead of strangle. sitting on the ocean floor and watching as fish dart around, your tail pulling him a little closer as he leans his head onto your shoulder. tentacles pulling you against konigs chest and strong arms around your waist when your nocturnal instincts go too far out of whack for his preference.

just two little guys finding whatever home they can in each other <33

(HOLY SHIT I POSTED THIS ON MY RB ACC MY MAIN IS @mitoad !!!)

[hinmotion]

From: Lego's Instagram (Link)

Happy Lunar New Year 😻 His outfits are always on point😩The long skirt, the hair, the makeup 😩😩

[ndostairlyrium]

[x]

[menifire1092]

Wow I loved that, our Randy is not silent at all.❤

Movie Date

Randy Meeks x GN!Reader•Smut•🔞🍋• One Shot • Public Play •

You and Randy had been dating for a few months now while at college. Feelings you had as teens in Woodsboro grew while going to Windsor University until you finally bit the bullet and asked him. He said yes without any hesitation; secretly relieved because he was trying to ask you for weeks and was just trying to find the courage to do it.

Usually, your dates consisted of going to the drive in a town away to make out in his Volkswagen or to your local mom and pop owned dairy shed before going back to your dorm or his. Once he surprised you by taking you to a skating rink. He was actually surprisingly good. So, it was your idea to go to the movies in an actual movie theater. Why not? He loved movies and you did too. He refused to let you pay even if you asked him on the date. You let him pay just to come back from a bathroom break with a large popcorn and two large drinks.

He gave you a pout as you just shrugged with a coy smirk and handed him his.

"YN, can you not just let me be the guy here and pay? You're wounding my pride."

You rolled your eyes and offered some popcorn. "Oh no, not your wounded male pride...Hey, I asked you. I'm paying for something here. You've paid for the last three dates. You don't got that videostore money anymore, remember?"

"That doesn't matter. This probably costed more than both tickets."

"It did but...You can repay me later." You mumbled with teasing smile.

He gave you lopsided grin as he took a handful of popcorn. "Oh really? Wow, you take a guy on a date, buy him a few snacks, just to expect him to put out?"

You shhed him with a giggle as a group picked seats a few rows down. He smiled and winked at you before popping a piece in his mouth.

You picked a Wednesday night with only a few groups there and you insisted on sitting up top near the back. It was the Stab movie that had already been out for weeks. You both were leery of going to see it but there really was nothing else playing that interested either one if you. He suggested Stab after seeing the line up. You asked him multiple times "Are you sure?" and he replied "Yep." everytime.

You left the party early with another group. Only a social friend with Randy's. Sidney and Tatum talked to you a bit and Stu only talked to you here and there because of Tatum. Billy was cold with you but you thought he was with everyone. When you woke up the next morning to hear the news, you were shocked. You visited Randy and Sidney after that to offer your condolences and a steady friendship slowly blossomed afterwards. You three attended Windsor, Randy subtly urging you to pick between Kent and Windsor since both he Sid were going to the latter. So, the rest just fell into place.

The minute the movie started, he had on and off comments. You expected that and you had comments too. But the more the movie progressed, you soon realized why you both never went before...Because it's Randy.

"Oh , come on! You never, ever go upstairs! Sid wouldn't do that!"

You saw the woman a few rows down turn over her shoulder to give you both a side glare. You shot her an apologetic look you doubted she even saw in the dark movie house.

"Randy." You muttered. "Just watch the movie. Please."

"Yeah, but babe...This is seriously just wrong on so many levels. Sidney would never run upstairs like you're generic horror lead. "

"Were you there?"

"...No. But still. And why do they have my character so stupid and wimpy?!"

You smirked a little. "Aw, I think they got a cute actor to play you."

"Oh please."

"No, really. Original is still top tier but not a bad rendition."

You barely saw the sideways smirk pulling at his lips when the screen was lit. You cuddled up to him as he wrapped an arm around you. He was wearing that cologne you liked so much. The one that had a spicy sweetness to it. You complimented it one time, had him blushing and that's all it took to become his signature scent. You both took turns eating popcorn, hands touching every so often as you both smiled and gave each other a glance.

You weren't surprised they didn't have you on there. After all, you had left right after Tatum was supposedly killed. You did feel guilty. 'What if I had went to the garage for a drink and warned everyone before they left? A huge crowd couldn't all be killed.'

But you knew that you would have been in this movie too...On the chopping block and your actor drenched in cornsyrup.

It was getting to the halfway point when you cringed as Randy clapped his hand loudly on his thigh before gesturing to the movie screen. "Oh my freakin God- Are they serious?!"

'We should have waited for it to come out on tape.' You thought as you groaned to yourself and rubbed a hand down your face.

Someone shhed you guys from down below. Randy scoffed back. "Hey, I lived through this. It's wrong by the way!" He called to them as they shot him a glare.

You grabbed his arm and pulled him close. "Randy, you are going to get us kicked out!" You took a deep breath before whispering. "Look, I know you love horror and this is you on there. I know this is probably very surreal and very hard not to comment on but just try to save it till we get to the car. Okay?"

He gave a sheepish nod and bit his inner cheek to quiet himself. You held his hand and leaned your head on his shoulder. Thinking maybe he wasn't as okay with it as he pretended to be. It lasted 10 minutes before Tatum's death scene. It was a bit alarming seeing it but not as bad as you imagined. The blood was almost pink and the low budget actress looked nothing like her. That fact made it easier to watch. You glanced over to see him struggling not to say something. His fingers drummed the arm of the chair as he concentrated on the screen ahead. You squeezed his hand as he glanced down at you. You nuzzled into his shoulder as he wrapped an arm around you a pulled you close to him once again.

You were shocked at how quiet he was. A peaceful smile gracing your lips... And then it got to his part on the couch.

"THE RULE IS NO SEX FOR EVERYONE NOT JUST GIRLS, YOU IDIOT!" He yelled. You jumped at his sudden outburst before cringing.

Multiple people from a few rows down whipped around as you shrank into your seat. They glared and shhed you both before turning back to watch the movie.

He shot you a grimace as you gave him an annoyed glare. "I'm sorry but this is downright out pathetic! How am I supposed to stay quiet?!"

You leaned away from him and stared at him with a raised brow. "What is it going to take for you to sit here and silently enjoy the movie? Hm?"

"Okay, sorry. But...Look, it's not easy watching your actor be a total moron, alright? I can only contain myself so much." He mumbled and adjusted himself in his seat as you scolded him.

Your eyes darted down out of instinct as he shifted in his seat. He was filling out more from when you both were teens. A white polo shirt under a brown leather jacket, matching shoes and belt and faded jeans. You bit your lip as he moved around in his seat, lifting his hips up. A wicked idea formed in your mind as you remembered what his hands did to you last week at the drive in in your car. He is all eyes and ears with horror movies so you purposely picked a romantic comedy you knew he'd be bored with just to fool around...It worked.

You leaned forward, eyes roaming back down before slowly gazing back up at him. "What is the one thing that's going to make you hush for 5 minutes? Since you just can't contain yourself."

He went to answer when you sat the popcorn on the ground beside you. No one else was in the last row with you both and no one was in the next row down either. It was at a scene where everyone was yelling at Stu's actor saying he'd 'be right back.'

You reached over and kneaded his inner thigh through his jeans. His breath hitched and you felt his leg jump when you eased upward. He glanced over at you with wide eyes.

"YN, we're in public-"

"So? You better be quiet then, huh? Hate to draw attention to us...Right?" You leaned over to whisper in his ear. You could practically feel the heat radiating off his face as your hand rubbed up and his breath hitched once more. He didn't push your hand away. In fact, his legs spread open for you ever so slightly. "R-Right." He replied with a nod.

He gripped the seat with one hand and covered his mouth with the other. Your fingers gently massaged through his jeans as you felt him shift in his seat. You grinned when it became a noticeable bulge in his jeans with every little squeeze. You couldn't help the smirk pulling at your lips as his eyes closed and a shaky sigh escaped him.

You didn't waste time unzipping him once it was hard, excitment building in you at just the idea. You bit your lip when it sprang out. He looked down as your hand wrapped around him and his lower abdomen flexed in response.

You started caressing your hand gently from his sack to his shaft. Barely fondling them before slowly sliding up. Running your fingers on the underside of his length. His dick was flinching at your touch. You couldn't help the cruel urge to tickle your fingers near the tip. He released a loud whimper before his eyes widened and he clamped his mouth shut with his hand.

He shot you a glare at that.

"Sorry, too sensitive? Better keep quiet. I think that lady might have heard that." You teased him as he nervously glanced to the back of her head a few rows down.

You reached over as your hand enveloped his entire cock and your lips found the side of his neck. Nipping and sucking at his skin as your hand found a slow rhythm. Twisting your wrist as you moved your hand up and down at an easy pace. Randy bit his lip and moved his hips lower in his seat. Trying to get as close to your hand as possible.

"YN, please-"

"Shh...We have a good 20 minutes til the end."

He whined in his throat at that as you took your sweet time. Gliding up and down as you watched the screen. Every so often you would go back to kissing at his neck. You lost track of the movie and you knew he wasn't even paying attention now. Completely enraptured with the way your hand twisted around him. He wasn't usually this urgent or loud...You guessed doing this in such a public place and teasing him for so long had him horny beyond beilef.

You could hear his breathing beside you as his hips started to buck up into your hand. "YN...I need it-"

"Shhhhhhh. Hush." You cooed softly before licking up the shell of his ear. He released a strangled whimper and closed his eyes. A death grip on his seat as he tried to cover his mouth with his other hand as tightly as he could.

"You enjoying the movie, Ray?"

He urgently nodded, eyes slammed shut and hips rolling to meet you stroking him. You chuckled low in your throat as your hand squeezed him. He choked out a moan, jerking his head to the side in frustration.

He looked over at you. Mouth parted and eyes begging. "YN, please! Please someone will see or hear...Hurry...I need it so, so freakin badly."

It had been a good 10 minutes of you slowly working him into a frenzy. A screaming chase scene was happening and you doubted anyone could hear him. You still couldn't help teasing. Gripping him tightly to slowly but firmly slide down his shaft.

You smirked at him, knowing exactly what to say next to have him a trembling mess. "You'd like that, wouldn't you? Someone catching us and seeing me stroking this gorgeous cock you have-"

His eyes rolled into the back of his head at that as he bit his knuckle to quiet himself. He gave you a glance as you loosened your wrist and rubbed the underside of his head. Your stomach did a flip at the look he gave you. In-between a glare and a lust filled hunger. His eyes hodded with his head tilted downward. Biting his finger to quiet himself as he groaned under his breath. Not breaking eye contact.

You swallowed. Your own lust getting the better of you as you felt how slick his cock was getting with pre cum. It leaked onto your fingers as it twitched in your hand.

You glanced at the forgotten movie to see it was at the phone call scene with Stu and Billy's actor.

He stopped biting his knuckle to huff at you. "I need it, YN. Please, fucking please!"

You gave a bashful smirk at how desperate he sounded. It was turning you on just from watching him. "Well...We are at the climax."

His eyes shot wide open as you quicked your pace. You bit your own lip at the slight wet noises you could hear every so often as your hand moved in a blur. Moving fast up and down his cock as Randy released a loud, strained groan.

You stopped when you saw someone shift in the seat ahead of you. Not breathing for a second and firmly holding your hand in place to see what they were doing. You sighed to yourself as you saw they were just reaching for their popcorn.

"YN...Don't stop. Please don't stop, don't fucking stop, don't-" He begged you as his chest rose and fell and his cock thumped in your hand. He rolled his hips, trying to get as much friction as possible.

You swallowed as you circled your palm over his head. He groaned loudly again. Without thinking, you brought your other hand up to shove two fingers into his mouth. Turned on yourself and instinctively doing whatever you thought would get him off quietly.

"Shut up. Do you want everyone is this theater to hear you begging me to jerk you off?" You hissed low enough only he could hear it.

Your hand picked up the pace again as he sucked at your fingers and his hips bucked up to meet your strokes. You felt yourself twitch in your seat as his tongue rolled over your fingertips. The sensation shooting straight between your legs. "Fuck Ray..."

You felt his throat vibrate with a low moan before he mouthed your name over your fingers. You twisted your wrist as fast as you could before focusing on the sensitive bundle of nerves near the tip. Twisting back and forth while roughly moving up and down. You knew it was the secret trick that would have him spasming in pleasure.

His head finally rolled back and a muffled cry was blocked by your fingers. Your hand rubbed at his tip as his thigh trembled. His hot cum shot into your hand as his cock jumped. You forced him to ride it out as his hips raised off his seat and he bit down slightly. His lower abs clenched and rolled as his cock jumped as a few spurts of cum came out into your palm. You gasped at him biting your fingers as his eyes rolled back once more and he groaned loudly.

Too loud.

Your eyes widened as you saw someone turn their head to look up. You jerked your hands away from both his mouth and cock to crash your lips against his. Just to give the illusion that noise that came out of him was from kissing alone. You saw them shake their head at what they thought was two horny kids making out...Little did they know.

He moaned into your mouth. Earning a small gasp from you as he grabbed the back of your head and rolled his tongue over yours lips. His mouth greedily rolling over yours as a small whimper escaped you. You shifted in your seat, nothing but heat pooling in between your thighs and that ache forming in the lowest part of your pelvis. He was turning you on more than you imagined.

You pulled away as he breathlessly stared at you, the movies final scene illuminating you both. The sticky cum coating your palm and the tip of his cock.

He reached past you and used a napkin that came with your drink to clean off. You did the same to your hand.

He leaned back in the seat to catch his breath but didn't stop giving you that intense glare that made you close your legs and shift in your seat.

He zipped himself up as he mumbled. "You...That was...Holy shit...Wow." He breathed out. He smirked with a huff escaping him. "You are going to get it. Big time."

Your eyes widened. "O-oh?"

He slowly nodded with a leacherous grin. "Oh yeah."

You gasped as his hand shot out in-between your legs. Rubbing your upper thigh. You instantly opened them with a sigh as he kissed at your neck and down your collar bone.

"But...There's only like 5 minutes of the movie left!"

He pulled back his head to mumbling into your ear. "Well, you'll be eager to get back to the car then now won't you?"

You grabbed his hand and moved where you wanted it most. The game switching up and him smirking at how your hips rolled onto his hand. You couldn't wait for this stupid movie to be over.

[effelants]

Esther de Montfort and Garrett E.F. Hawke by @vjatoch

[cbuttonduo]

Thjnking about lmanburg

💔 always….

[babygirltangerine]

new video – behind the scenes of bullet train from 87northaction's instagram

[lemonynuggets]

does anyone wanna give me the love and affection I didn’t get as a child