(I love the title so much ð©, also my snapchat gc has been so fucking annoying. Like it's 9:50 and bitches be trynna call ð. Like, stfu, puhleasseee ð. It's so annoying cause they kicked me out of the gc accidentally and had to spend so much ficking to get me in cause no one wanted to get online until my sister fucking did it ð)
(I'm sorry for rambling about my day, also i just watched the school for good and evil, and HELLO?! LADY LESSO?!!?!? RAHSFWOWLS DVSK0QKWSJHSSOWPSHSBDVS IGFHD FRIRKRINGBD L9RHRVRGE HESFDJDUR SJDO FYCK8CDMH MIXDCH ð©âï¸)
(Also, not proofread, you gay horny ass motherfucker bitch.)
You don't know where it started. You don't know where it began. You don't know how it came about. You have no idea when or where.
You don't even know why. Why you're in love with her.
It's one-sided, you're sure of it. I mean, why wouldn't it be? She's perfect- Okay, maybe perfect isn't the way to describe her, but she was perfect to you. Perfect in your eyes.
Sure, she might be a bit messed up in the head, but she's still your childhood best friend.
Okay, fine, you got me again. CBFWB. C-hildhood, B-est, F-riends, W-ith, B-enefits.
You're not sure if she's gay or bi. (they tried to mask her gayness with Wallmart lil huddie, aka, Travis the fumbler.) All you know is that when she's horny, you're number one on the list to call.
It's the agreement. When you're feeling gayer than being gay is allowed, you call her. Same thing with her. (Closeted lesbian, can't change my mind.) When she was feeling gay, horny or whatever she gave a call to your phone.
Crazy how your phone never even rung once, like you were waiting for her call. Uhm, anyways.
It's been a while since you and Natalie hung out, and the amount of times you texted and received no reply tore your heart from your chest and threw it on the floor, kicking it. (Just like Mista, Abbacchio and fugo kicked the poor italian guy at the restaurant.)
So, you decided to hang out with Shauna and Jackie. The only ones who can keep a secret. (Especially Shauna.)
You were getting ready to leave when your phone vibrated, you picked it up before the ringing sound even started. Your eyes lighting up as you once more heard the voice you'd so longed to hear again.
"Hey, dude, you free today? Like, right now? Like, I'm super high and horny right now and shit."
"Fine, I'll be there." She could practically hear your smile through the phone.
You quickly took off the clothes you were going to wear, far too fancy for Nat's taste. You changed into an oversized (whatever color) T-shirt and (whatver color again) sweats.
You decide to take your car to Natalie's house (if you can call it that) to arrive faster.
You then connected your bluetooth and started to play your playlist.
You rolled into the trailer park, parking your own car into one of the slots.
Just then, you saw her standing outside, waiting for you. Noticing you finally arrived, she grinned.
As you were about to get out she ran all the way to your parked car, quickly opening the door and plopped onto the passenger seat by you. Swiftly turning your head and kissing you.
Before the kiss could develop any further, she pulled away, pushing the door closed.
Then she started to kiss you again, her hands roughly grabbing you by the hips, bringing the two of you unimaginably closer to eachother.
The passion and sensuality of the kiss made you think she might've wanted it, longed for it, desired it as much as you did. But knowing Natalie, she was probably just horny and high with no strings attached.
The kiss slowly- Well, not really. Honestly as fast as the kiss started it became a wreck of what was designed to be a form of love, romance and intimacy.
But of course, it's Natalie Scatorccio we're talking about here. Wreck really is something that you would use to describe her. (I hope y'all remember the beggining so you can get this part)
(Y'all better know what happens when this font comes on, 'spicy' warning starts here.)
As much as you wanted to say you hated it, you couldn't. The way her tongue invaded your mouth without asking, hot. (But seriously people, ask for consent when doing something like this. This is just for the content. It's always better to know what the other person wants and what their boundaries are instead of forcing them into things they don't like.)
Her hands slipped under your shirt, pulling at your bra, quickly unclasping it before pulling your shirt over your head.
You groaned silently, she seemed to pick that up as she smirked right after.
'In my car?!' You thought, isn't that illegal or something?
She didn't seem to care though, not a bit as her mouth dropped down to your neck.
The kisses which were sensual and slow turned into impatient and fiery bites.
That was gonna leave a mark.
Feeling her start to suck on the already sore skin of your neck, you moaned loudly in pleasure. She kept biting and sucking until she raised her chin and whispered in your ear;
"Moan again, moan for me." (Sakura Trick reference anyone? Anyone..?)
You shuddered at her words, moaning once more per her request.
Slowly, her mouth made it's way to the valley of your breasts, kissing her way down to your boobs.
(I'm sorry y'all. Smut is so awkward to write ð FruitBowlOfGay i feel your pain bae)
She teased your senses, practically torturing you with how much she stimulated your goofy ass.
Why torturing you? Cause you wanna be fucked, right now.
And she keeps playing with you.
It became even more torturous when she started to suck on your (UNTIL I CAN HANDLE THE WORD, YOU'RE NOT READING IT. NOT FROM ME ATLEAST.)
You became even more of a moaning mess when she switched to the other.
It seems like the foreplay got to her as immediately after that, her hands grabbed at the waistline of your pants, dragging it down as she stopped herself.
She pushed you in the backseat of your car before resuming the activity from before.
Natalie finally pushed your pants down, giving you a kiss before her mouth trailed all the way to your abdomen.
She leaned back before muttering under her breath;
"Damn," She bit her lip seductively. "and she's so fucking wet because of you.." She praised herself.
"Fuck off Nat.." You mumbled bitterly.
"The only thing i'll be fucking is you." She smirked, leaving you stunned.
It's what your body's been aching for, so when her thumb rubs circles on your inner-thigh you moan again.
Both of her thumbs climbing to reach the waistline of your undergartments and finally pulling it down.
(Y'all, I'm trynna push through ð)
Her nose grazed your (i can't-), meanwhile her finger teased your entrance (thank the Wattpaders for making a word that won't make me wanna kms) making you moan louder than before.
Just then, she inserted a finger into you with no preparation, making you whimper in pain and pleasure.
"Fuck.." You half-moaned.
"I am." She replied snarkly.
You shut your eyes, barely handling the sensation of one finger, imagine the second-
She almost immediately thrusted a second digit into you, curling both of them till you were (s)creaming her name like a banshee.
The neighbors probably thought you were being murdered.
Who knew it was just your poosay get destroyed instead?
Just when you thought it couldn't get worse (or better), she shoved a third digit into you. This time though you couldn't hold anymore.
You (uhm, uh, fuck, you know what happens when you sex. That's what happened) all over her fingers.
"Aww.. And i thought i'd get to use my mouth.." She mumbled, mock sadness being her tone of voice.
(Spicy over.)
Suddenly, you dropped a bomb-shell on her.
"I like you."
"Oh sick, i like you too." She grinned widely.
(CAN I KMS??? THAT WAS SO FUCKING AWKWARD, LIKE UGGHHHHH âï¸. SGISWLZNZVAJPAWJWVDIDSOSNWVSBIDWKWJWVVWJWSJISSJWB)
(Love you doe.)