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writing-and-wondering · 3 years ago

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You’re a Wonder

Part 1

Series Masterlist

Pairing: Rooster x Kazansky!Reader

Warnings: Alcohol, Swearing, Mentions of death

Request: Nope

Word Count: 7.7k (she’s kind of a long one sorry babes)

Synopsis: Y/n “Wonder” Kazansky is called back to Top Gun for a mission. It’s your first team mission in years, due to an accident in the past that left you shaken and scarred. This pretty much follows the events of the movie but with some changes and additions! One being you of course, dear reader.

A/N: Hello lovely people! This is my first multi-chapter Top Gun story and I am literally so so excited! I hope you enjoy! :D

You watch as Hangman throws his darts at the board, each one landing in the center. Next to him, Coyote lets out a scoff and covers Hangman’s eyes as he throws the final dart, and just like all the others, it lands in the dead center.

Hangman laughs and smacks Coyote’s hand. You roll your eyes, “No fucking way, man.”

Looking over at you as he picks up his beer, Hangman raises his eyebrows, “Oh? What makes you say, Wonder?”

“You’ve got to be cheating somehow, I swear.” You say, knocking back the rest of your drink. You frown down at the now empty cup and excuse yourself from the two in your company.

You walk over to the bar and place the glass on the counter, waving at Penny as she heads over, “Could I bother you for another, please?” You ask as she takes your cup.

Chuckling, she tosses her towel over her shoulder, “Like you could ever be a bother, Y/n.” You smile at her as she turns to get the ingredients for you drink.

“Ah, it seems that I need more limes. Excuse me, my dear.” She says to you before heading to the back. You let out a hum and drum your fingers on the counter as you look around.

It’s getting later in the evening and the bar is starting to fill up. You lean back and smooth out your khaki shirt, the uniform making you subconsciously sit a little taller.

Turning to the side, you feel a small gasp of surprise leave your mouth as you lock eyes with none other than Pete “Maverick” Mitchell.

His eyes go wide as a smile grows on his face, “Y/n?” He asks as you let out a laugh, “Holy shit. Hey, Mav.” You say as you walk into his already open arms. You hug him tightly before pulling away and shaking your head, “The hell are you doing here?”

Grinning, he shrugs, “Well, I could ask you the same thing but I’m pretty sure I already know.” As Maverick speaks he leans back and just stares at you for a moment. You notice and chuckle as you hold your arms out to the side, tilting your head down a little.

“Gosh, I haven’t seen you in years, kid.” He sighs, shaking his head.

Taking the seat next to him, you nod, “Yeah. I’ve been pretty busy.”

“No kidding,” Maverick says, “What- was it your graduation that I saw you last?”

You reach over and give his shoulder a light shove, “Absolutely not! That was way long ago. You’re age is showing, Pops.” He laughs at the comment, running a hand through his hair, “Glad to see that that nickname hasn’t gone away.”

“Did you think it would?” You ask, leaning your arms on the counter as you settle more comfortably into your seat.

With a shake of his head, Maverick spins his cup on the counter a bit, “No. I’m glad it didn’t. But it also has caused a bit of an issue, you know.”

“How so?” You ask, though you have a feeling about what he means.

“Well,” Maverick takes a drink of his beer, “Your dad and I have been in a three decade long debate on who’s the better wingman. But now the debate has shifted to which one of us you like more.”

You laugh, leaning back in your seat, “Oh my gosh, you two. Well, I love you both and you’re practically married at this point so I’d say it’s a pretty even tie.” You say, but then make a face, “Though I think Dad is a little more above you, as he did give me my wings.”

Maverick snaps his fingers, “I knew it.”

You clap a hand on his shoulder and give it a squeeze, “Aw don’t be too sad about it. He was always going to win.”

That gets a laugh out of him, “That’s fair.”

As you watch him, you realize just how much you missed him. Maverick has been in your life for as long as you can remember. Hell, Ice had even made him your Godfather. He had been there for every little thing in your life, and wow was it so good to see him again.

“Okay but seriously,” You start as you snap out of your little daze, “What are you doing here?”

He smiles at you, “Hmm. That’s classified.”

“Ah,” You hum, “It wouldn’t have anything to do with my dad, would it?”

Maverick’s smile only grows, “That’s... also classified.”

“Oh you’re no fun.” You scoff, a chuckle rattling your chest, “Ah well, keep your secrets. I have a feeling I’ll see you around soon enough.”

“I’m sure you will.” He returns.

Just as you're about to make your departure, Penny returns with your drink that you had completely forgotten about, “Sorry that took so long, kiddo. Jimmy must have misplaced the limes when taking care of shipment.” She says as she slides it over to you.

You gladly accept it, “It’s no problem, Penny. Besides, it gave me a chance to catch up with good ol’ Mav, here.”

“Oh, is that so?” Penny asks, sending a playful look to Maverick that you don’t miss. You smile at the two before looking over and noticing Phoenix entering the bar, followed by two aviators that you recognize from the academy.

“Well,” You state, standing up with your drink in hand, “It was really nice to see you again, Mav. But my friends just got here and just like you, I haven’t seen them in quite a while.” As you speak, a look of confusion grows on Maverick’s face as he glances over to where you walked over from.

He gives you a questioning look, “Were you not already with your friends?” He asks.

You laugh, “Who? Hangman? Absolutely not. Coyote, yeah. But not Seresin.”

Maverick makes a face, “That bad, huh?”

“I have a feeling you’ll find out.” You say with a grin.

“I’m sure I will.” Maverick agrees, glancing over to the growing group of aviators surrounding the pool table. You reach over and give Maverick’s shoulder a squeeze, “See you around.”

You turn to go but then look back, “Oh, and Penny-” You motion to Maverick’s phone on the bar. Penny gasps and a smile grows on her face as she walks over and rings the bell.

Everyone in the bar cheers and Maverick smiles even though it is very evident how confused he is. You hide your laugh behind your hand.

“What... is happening?” Maverick asks Penny, who simply just steps to the side to reveal her famous rule sign. In reading it, Maverick lets out a breathy laugh and looks to you, “Really, Wonder?”

You shrug, “Rules are rules, but thanks for the drink, Pops!” You say as you raise your drink to him before turning on your heel and heading over to your friends.

All you hear is Maverick’s defeated laughter as you walk away.

“No way- Wonder!” You’ve barely joined the group before Phoenix is colliding with you, her arms wrapping around you in a bone crushing hug. You return it, a wide smile on your face, “Hey, Phoenix!”

She pulls back and gives your shoulders a shake, “I haven’t seen you in forever, how have you been, babe?” She asks, the nickname making you chuckle.

You throw your arm over her shoulders and let out a breath, “Oh I’ve been good, honey, just flyin’ the skies.” The exchange between you two comes so natural.

Though she was a couple of years ahead of you, the two of you were inseparable during your academy days. People would often joke that you sounded like an old married couple with how you spoke to each other.

“I can’t believe we’re all here right now. This is nuts.” Phoenix says as she looks around the group, shaking her head in disbelief.

You nod along with her words, “Yeah... just seems like we’re missing someone.”

As if on cue, you look off to the side and see none other than Bradley “Rooster” Bradshaw walking into the bar, signature sunglasses covering his eyes.

“Bradshaw,” Hangman says as he leans on his pool stick, “As I live and breathe.”

Rooster heads over and gives the man a grin, “Hangman,” He greets, “You look... good.”

“Oh, I am good,” Hangman says as he lines up his pool cue, “I’m very good.”

“Eugh, either get a room or move over,” Phoenix says as she nudges past Hangman to get to Rooster. She lands a punch on his shoulder, “This is how I find out your state side?” She asks accusingly.

Rooster shrugs, a smile tugging at his lips, “Yeah, it was a bit of a short notice.”

Phoenix sighs, “Shut up.”

You laugh as she winks at you before focusing back to the game of pool. Pulling your attention away from your friend, you find your eyes locking with Rooster’s.

The two of you take a step towards each other. You stare into his eyes, and he stares back, both of your faces expressionless.

“Bradshaw.” You speak first.

“Kazansky.” He responds.

There’s a beat of silence between you two before a wide smile grows on your face, at the same time as Rooster’s. You step forward and pull him into a tight hug, “It’s good to see you, man.” You say before pulling away.

“Good to see you too, Wonder.” He says, his hand straying on your arm for just a moment before falling to his side. A part of you wishes it hadn’t left so soon.

Hangman’s clearing of his throat pulls your attention away from the curly haired man, “So... Phoenix, you gonna introduce us to your friends?” He asks, a grin tugging at his mouth.

Rolling her eyes, Phoenix crosses her arms, “Fellas, this here’s Bagman.”

“Hangman, actually.” He corrects.

“Whatever.” Phoenix says, clearly unphased, “And behind him is Coyote.”

You watch as Coyote waves at the two behind Phoenix, who return the action.

“Guys-” Phoenix motions to the men behind her.

“I’m Payback.” You recognize the one to her right as he speaks.

“Fanboy.” You recognize him too. They had been at the academy the same time as you but you never really got the chance to get to know them since they were a couple of years ahead. The only thing you did know is that they were damn good pilots.

In fact, all of you were.

“Oh!” Phoenix breaks you from your thoughts, “I don’t think you guys have quite met Wonder yet. Not since before graduation, at least.”

You lean your back on the bar as you wave at them with a smile.

“Her and Bradshaw graduated a little bit after us.” Phoenix explains, “Making them first and second in their class.”

Fanboy takes a step towards you, squinting at your name, “Kazansky?” He asks, looking up at you, “As in, Admiral Kazansky?”

You nod, “The very same.”

“You’re his kid?” Payback asks, surprise showing in his eyes.

“That I am, boys.” You respond, taking a sip of your drink.

Payback lets out an excited laugh, “Holy shit. Y’know, I’ve heard stories about your flying, Wonder.”

“All good things, I hope?” You ask, a smile growing on your face as a little heat rises in your cheeks at the sudden attention.

Fanboy nudges Rooster with his elbow, “Hey, you’ve flown with her, yeah? Do the stories live up?” Rooster only nods as he glances at you with a smile.

You see an inkling of pride glisten in his eyes as you speak, “Yeah he did.” You pat his shoulder, “And he was up in the air when I beat his ass. Every. Single. Time.”

A chorus of oooh’s floods through the group, causing Rooster to run a hand down his face as a laugh shakes his shoulders, “Always a competition with you, Wonder.”

Your laughter brings you to miss step a bit and you find yourself bumping into someone next to you. “Shit, sorry!” You say as you turn, only to be met with yet another aviator in khakis, “Oh hey, what’s up?” You wave at him.

He waves back with a small smile, a cup of peanuts in his other hand.

“When did you get here?” Hangman asks, his attention now on the man.

You glance over to him as he answers, “Oh, I’ve been here the whole time.”

Hangman hums, “Ah, a stealth pilot.”

“Weapons service officer, a-actually.” The man responds, wiping crumbs off of his lap as he fidgets in his seat.

“One with clearly no sense of humor...” Hangman mutters. You shoot him a look and he holds his hands up in defense after catching it.

Phoenix heads over, “What do they call you?” She asks him.

He looks up at her, his eyes going slightly wider, which honestly you didn’t think was possible, “Uh, Bob.”

"No, your callsign.” Fanboy says from where he stands next to Payback.

Bob swallows and looks around awkwardly, “...Bob.”

“Wait, you’re Bob Floyd? My new back seater?” Phoenix questions as she eyes him up and down.

Nodding a little aggressively, Bob answers, “Y-yeah. I guess I am.”

Phoenix grins at him and hands him a pool cue, “Alright. Let’s see what you’ve got then.”

Bob takes the stick, clearly excited but unsure. You notice him still sitting however and give him a little shove to his feet, “Go on, she won’t bite.” You tell him as he grins at you before going over to the pool table.

You sip on your drink as you watch the game continue, politely declining when Coyote tries to get you to join.

“You backing down from the chance to beat someone’s ass? Unheard of.” Rooster says from next to you, earning him a light shove.

“I’m not always looking for a competition, you know.”

“Bullshit,” Rooster tries to cover up the word with a cough into his fist.

You roll your eyes and turn to say more, but your eye catches more aviators entering the bar, “Holy shit.” Your remark causes the others to look up.

Fanboy lets out a low whistle, “Is that... Harvard? Yale? Man, they’ve got everyone here.”

You turn back to the group, confused, “The hell kind of mission is this?”

“That’s not the question we should be asking,” Phoenix says, her arms crossed, “Whatever this mission is... it’s brought in the best of the best. So if we’re all here, who the hell are they going to get to teach us?”

Her question leaves the others in silence as they take a moment to think. You turn over your shoulder and glance at Maverick, the gears turning in your head, “I’ve got an idea..”

“What was that, Wonder?” Phoenix asks. You snap back to her, shaking your head, “Nothing. Just a hunch.”

“Oh, don’t tell me that the Admiral’s daughter has insight on the mission.” Hangman says, earning him a glare from you.

You get up and push at his shoulder, “Nope. I know as much as you do- besides, I don’t even think my dad knows I’ve been called in.” Leaning back against the bar, you shrug, “I just have a feeling, is all.”

“Do share with the class?” Hangman motions for you to continue.

You squint at him for a moment, “Hmm. No.”

“What? Why?” Hangman asks, clearly flabbergasted. You take a drink, “Because you’ll find out tomorrow, Bagman.”

Shaking his head, Hangman lines up his cue once more, “Unbelievable.”

His muttering is drowned out as you turn in your seat, resting your arms on the cool countertop.

You take a long sip of your drink, which was honestly mostly just juice, as Penny was very aware of your early call time and absolute hatred for mornings.

Bless her, you think as you notice Rooster walk up next to you. He leans his back on the bar, his body turned away from you.

“So...” He starts, nudging you a bit with his elbow, “I hear you’ve been going on a lot of solo missions?”

You nod and lean back so you can see his face, “You’ve heard right.”

He pulls his gaze away from the game of pool, his face suddenly serious, “Still flying alone then?”

You find it hard to swallow the lump forming in your throat as you stare into his eyes. The mixes of browns show nothing but concern, something that you hadn’t expected. Not yet, at least.

You offer him a soft smile, “Yeah. Still flying alone.”

He places his hand on your shoulder. It’s warm and comforting against your skin, “Are you okay?”

You take a moment to breathe in deeply and then slowly release, “I’m doing better.” You tell him.

“Do you want to talk about it?” He asks, his voice so full of care and caution that it makes your chest tighten. You look forward for a moment before leaning in closer to him as your voice lowers, “Bradley... you’re a good friend- one of the closest I’ve got. You’ve been there for me through thick and thin, but...”

You pull away just a bit, just enough to fully look at him. And so he can look at you, “I don’t want to talk about this right now. Not with you, not with anyone. Not ever.”

His face pulls in such a way that it makes you want to take your words back immediately, but you know you can’t. You’ve never talked about what happened. You’ve never been able to say it out loud. You don’t think you’ll ever be able to.

He reaches down and takes your hand in his, giving it a squeeze, “You’ll need to talk about it eventually...”

You turn back to your drink, suddenly wishing it were stronger, “...I know, but not today.” You say simply, your hand still clasped in his. He takes a step to be closer to you, and you’re thankful for him to just be near you.

Looking up from your hands, you lock eyes with Maverick. He’s giving you a concerned look, which you can do nothing but shoot him a small smile to ease his obvious worry. He returns one of his own before his eyes flick over to Rooster.

In that moment, you’re thankful that Rooster has his back still turned to the man, unaware of the holes that are practically being burned into the back of his head with how Maverick is looking at him.

With a squeeze to your hand, Rooster suddenly leans down and whispers in your ear, “I know what’ll cheer you up.” He says before heading over to the juke box. You turn and watch him unplug it before he walks over to the piano.

A wide smile grows on your face as his fingers begin to move over the keys. The others notice and Phoenix grabs your hand, “Come on!” She says as she pulls you over to Rooster.

Your hand subconsciously slides across his back as you make your way next to him just as he begins to play Great Balls of Fire, his hands moving so effortlessly across the keys.

The words to the song fill the room as everyone begins singing them at the top of their lungs. You feel your heart beat faster and your body fill with nothing but absolute joy as you yell the lyrics.

You don’t know why you’re all here. You don’t know what this mission is about or what’s in store for all of you. But what you do know in this moment is that this is a damn good song and you absolutely adore the people that are singing it with you.

Waking up to the sound of your alarm made you want to rip it out of the wall and chuck it out onto the tarmac so that it would be run over by a plane taking off. But you didn’t. Instead, you rolled over and turned it off, before literally dragging yourself out of bed to get ready.

The process of getting ready went by in a haze, the movements so natural to you that you could do them in your sleep. God, wouldn’t that be amazing.

Before you knew it, you were sitting down behind Rooster as you all filed into the hangar for your first day. Rooster had made a comment about how you looked like hell and all it had earned him was a not so friendly hand motion from you and your overly tired brain.

Only when Warlock stood in front of you all did you finally feel yourself wake up. He addressed you all and explained the mission that you were brought in for.

“Your instructor is a Top Gun graduate, with real world experience,” Warlock continues. You turn as your hear footsteps nearing you, “This is Captain Pete Mitchell. Callsign: Maverick.”

As he passes by, you can’t help the smile that tugs at your lips. I was right, you think. Your smile fades just as quickly as it comes when you notice how rigid Rooster’s shoulders go, and how he won’t meet Maverick’s gaze as he takes the podium.

“Hello,” Maverick starts. You don’t really hear what he says as you watch Rooster turn his head to the side, his hands clasped tightly on the table in front of him. You glance up as Maverick holds up the manual you had spent countless nights poured over, “I’m sure you all know this inside and out, right?” He asks.

A chorus of yes’s and a couple of damn right’s fill the air. You nod along with everyone, but then feel a truck full of confusion slam right into you as Maverick proceeds to through the text in the trash.

“Well forget it.” He says.

Sorry, what? you think.

“When you’re up there,” Maverick points to the sky, “nothing from a book is going to help you do what you need to do. All you need to do is to trust your instincts, and go.”

There’s a beat of silence as Maverick’s gaze drifts over all of those before him, “Don’t think. Just do.”

You let out a huff of a breath, tapping the pencil in your hand against the book that you were now supposed to just forget.

Maverick nods and faces everyone with a smile, “Alright. Let’s see what you can do.”

After doing checks on your jet, you headed over to Phoenix, who was kneeling on the ground next to hers. You engage in a friendly conversation before noticing that her eyes have drifted to something behind you. You follow it and find Rooster and Maverick in what seems to be a not so friendly conversation.

You let out a long sigh, a part of you having wondered how long it would be before those two would start at it.

As Rooster walks away from Maverick, you turn back to Phoenix, who is looking at you, “What is going on between those two?” She asks.

You purse your lips and opt for a shrug, “I’m not one to say.”

Phoenix nods slowly and stands up, brushing her hands off on her pants, “Well, I hope that they can amend whatever is between them before the mission.”

“I hope so, too.” You agree, though knowing what you know, you aren’t sure that it’s very possible.

Rolling your shoulders out, you reach over and give Phoenix’s arm a squeeze, “Have fun up there, dear.”

She grins at you, “You know I will, honey.”

You give her a little two finger salute before turning on your heel and heading towards your own jet. Running your hand over the nose of it, your entire body lights up with adrenaline. As you climb the ladder and sit down, securing your straps, your excitement only grows.

God you love flying.

Maverick had had you all warm up before splitting you up into pairs and having those not flying back at the hangar listening in. Right now, you were sitting by the radio as Payback and Fanboy took to the sky with Rooster as their wingman.

“Good morning, Aviators, this is your Captain speaking.” Maverick’s voice filters through the radio and you can’t help but roll your eyes as he continues. He explains that they’ll be doing dog fighting exercises, with him as the one they need to try and evade and shoot down.

“Hey, Mav, how about we put some skin in the game?” Payback asks, his voice light.

“What were you thinking?” Maverick returns.

“How about... 200 pushups?” Payback’s answer makes you groan. From next to you, Bob pushes his glasses up his nose, “He’s going to kill us.”

You lean back and cross your arms, “No kidding.”

“That’s a lot of pushups.” Maverick’s voice crackles over the radio.

“Yeah, well it wouldn’t really be a challenge then, would it?” Fanboy questions, the laughter evident in how he speaks.

There’s a beat of silence before Maverick chuckles, “Alright kids, let’s go.”

You learn forward in your seat as you hear Maverick take the team by surprise, their yelling immediate. It seems to happen so fast, how Rooster covers for Fanboy and Payback, only to be taken out by Maverick a moment later.

As the fight is called to an end, you frown. You could practically feel Rooster’s anger towards Maverick through the radio, and you’d be lying if you said it didn’t worry you.

The next to go are Phoenix and Bob with Hangman. You stand next to Rooster as he leans on his hands by the radio, muttering a, “Watch your back, Phoenix.”

Your leg bounces relentlessly as you listen in, only to hear Phoenix and Bob get shot down within minutes, having been left to hang out to dry by none other than Hangman himself.

He sure does know how to live up to his name.

You can’t help the slight chuckle that rises from your throat when Hangman asks Phoenix if she sees Maverick, only for her to respond with, “I’m dead dickhead.”

“See you in the afterlife, Bagman.” Bob puts in, just as Hangman is taken out by Maverick.

The groans that fill the room cause you to drop your head into your hands. Damn, Maverick was good. You knew that but still, what the hell.

Next are Hangman and Rooster, a duo that you had a bad feeling about. Your feeling was only proved when Hangman proceeded to speak, “So, Rooster. Do you mind if I ask you a personal question?”

“Would it matter if I did?” Rooster sounds very clearly uninterested in whatever it is Hangman has to say. The other, though, doesn’t seem to catch on. Or, maybe he does, and he just doesn’t care.

You’re pretty sure it’s the latter.

“What’s the deal with you and Maverick?” And bam, there it is. You sigh, your fingers coming up to pinch at the bridge of your nose.

“That’s really none of your business.” Rooster says, the annoyance evident in his voice, “Where is he, anyway?”

“Been here the whole time.” Maverick’s voice crackles through. You walk over to the window and peer out, just barely being able to see the three jets in the distance. You watch as Maverick flies up until he’s on top of Rooster, looking down at him from an inverted position, “Can you see me now?”

Maverick is met with silence, which he fills with an exasperated, “Come on, let’s get this over with.” Your stomach quite literally drops as you watch the two planes fly down in a spiral.

“What is with these two?” Hangman asks, no doubt confused as everyone else.

“The hell are they doing?” Fanboy asks from where he stands next to you. Shaking your head, you cross your arms, “Being children.” You state.

As they fly down, your annoyance grows into worry as they break the hard deck. You look over and share a concerned look with Bob. What the actual fuck, is all you can think as the two grow closer to the ground.

Their yelling is drowned out by the sound of the radio telling them to pull up. Pull up. Pull up.

Maverick is the one that pulls away first, followed by Rooster just as he was about to nosedive into the ground. Their pointless fight ends with Maverick taking the kill, once again triumphing over Rooster.

You let out a breath, your knuckles having gone white at your sides from how tightly you were clenching your fists. You don’t even wait to hear what Maverick says before you’re storming out of the room and towards the tarmac.

You hear feet run after you and you don’t even have to turn to know who it is, “Wonder, wait up!” Phoenix calls as she comes up next to you. She places her hand on your arm, “Hey, where are you going?”

Your feet come to a halt and you turn to her, “To go tell that little shit that he can’t get away with pulling stupid stunts like that just because he’s angry at Maverick.”

“What is he even mad about?” Phoenix asks, clearly as annoyed as you by this entire situation. You sigh and run your hand down your face, “Why don’t you come with me and ask him yourself?”

She does. The two of you stand off to the side as Rooster finishes his pushups. The moment he’s done, you're walking over ready to confront him.

“What the hell was that up there?” Phoenix asks as Rooster sits back, his head down, “Don’t worry about it.” He sounds close to tears as he speaks, not looking up to meet either of your gazes.

“Look,” Phoenix kneels down next to him, “I’m going on this mission, but if you pull a stunt like that again and get kicked out, then you leave us flying with Hangman.”

You see Rooster process this, but all he does is focus on pulling at the skin around his finger nails. You take a step towards him but remain standing, “Why did you do it?”

You already know the answer, but Phoenix doesn’t. Rooster still won’t lift his head, “He pulled my papers. Set my career back four years.”

“What?” Phoenix asks, her voice dripping with disbelief, “Why would he do that?”

Rooster looks over his shoulder at the setting sun, his head shaking, “I don’t know.”

Letting out a breath, Phoenix squeezes his shoulder, “Okay. I’m not going to just tell you to get over it because... I know I wouldn’t. But what I will say is to try and move past it for right now. Focus on the mission, not who’s teaching it.”

She rises to her feet, Rooster still opting to look at anything but the people before him. But he does nod in acknowledgement to her words.

That seems to be good enough for her, “Alright. I’ll see you around.” She pats your arm before turning and heading back inside.

You stay where you are, still looking at the defeated man before you.

“You gonna scold me too?” Rooster asks, his voice dry.

Though he isn’t looking, you shake your head, “No. I was going to ask if you wanted to get a drink.”

That gets him to finally look up at you. He meets your eye for the first time since you came out here, and he is visibly confused.

You scoff and offer your hand to him, “C’mon, Bradshaw.” He stares at it for a moment before taking it, his hand fitting into your own like a puzzle piece.

An hour or so later, the two of you are sitting in a booth at the Hard Deck, a couple of beers in each. You’re laughing over a story you’re telling from your first few years at the academy.

“Yeah, we flew those planes in such a way that I’m pretty sure if our instructor had actually seen us, he would have had a stroke on the spot.” You chuckle as you take a drink, “God, I’ve never been yelled at like that before.”

Looking over the brim of your cup, you can see the flush of Rooster’s cheeks as he laughs, “Yeah,” you continue, “-and to this day I still have no fucking clue what he was actually saying. Just that he was piiiissed.”

“Oh God, it was always you getting into the most trouble.” He sighs, finishing off his drink and wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.

You lean back into the booth, “Yeah... Y’know I think when I joined a lot of people expected me to be like this, carbon copy of my dad or something. But no, I was the furthest thing from it.”

“You ended up being more like Maverick than anything.” Rooster points out, his eyebrows raised at you. You shake your pointer finger at him, “That I did. And I was breaking rules left and right, so much so that I’m honestly really surprised they didn’t kick me out.”

Rooster scoffs, “They wouldn’t. They saw how good of a pilot you are.”

“Psh, sure.” You wave him off, “For how often we got into trouble and how they yelled at and ridiculed us... we all still knew how much they loved us.”

Rooster’s mouth drops open, “Dude, everyone loved you.”

“No they didn’t.” You protest as you take a long drink.

“Uh, yeah they did. They either loved you, wanted to be you, or wanted to fuck you.”

You ball up a napkin and throw it at him, “Eugh, don’t be gross!”

He holds his hands up in defense as he laughs, “Okay, okay. But seriously, you guys were like this weird little infamous group that everyone wanted to be apart of.”

You reach across the table and poke at his shoulder, “Hey, you were apart of our group, too.”

Rooster shakes his head but a fond smile finds its home on his face, “Nah, not until waaay later.”

“Whatever, you were always a part of it in my eyes.” You say as you push your cup over to him. He gladly takes it and finishes the drink off, nodding at you in thanks.

You lean forward and rest your chin on your hands, “Yeah... gosh, what a time. Me, Ace, Ghost... and Comet. They were something else, huh?”

Rooster hums in agreement, his hands playing with the napkin that you threw at him earlier. You clear your throat and scratch at the back of your neck, “You know... I think about them every time I go up in the air. About everything we did together. All of us.”

Looking up at you, Rooster reaches across the table and you see the hesitation in the ways his fingers twitch before he gently takes a hold of your hand, “Do you still think about him?”

You stare down at your hands, at the way his thumb is softly circling around your knuckle. You nod and smile a little at him. With your free hand, you reach under your shirt and pull out your dog tags. Shifting them in your hand, you reveal to Rooster that Comet’s tags are on the same chain as yours.

“Him especially.” You say, your voice quiet as your throat tightens, “He’s always with me... still flying.”

“He’s still flying...” Rooster repeats, the softness in his voice bringing tears to your eyes that you didn’t welcome. You look off to the side, every part of you hoping that he didn’t notice.

He did. But he didn’t say anything. Instead, he held your hand just that much tighter and began telling stories of his own. Before you knew it, you were laughing again.

After a drink and countless stories more, you both decided that it was time to call it a night. As you walked out of the bar, he had his arm slung across you shoulders, your arm wrapped around his waist.

It was something so natural for the two of you. Wanting nothing more than to just be in the company of one another and know that the other is there. It was something that you truly cherished about your friendship.

“I could’ve stayed in there all night but wow these call times are insane.” You groan.

Rooster chuckles as you near his Bronco, his arm falling from your shoulders in favor of opening the door for you, “Why thank you, kind sir.” You say as you slide into the seat. He gives you a wink before making his way to the drivers side.

The music is loud the minute the car starts, and it only grows louder as he drives. The cool summer night air feels so good on your skin and you close your eyes, allowing yourself to forget everything for just a moment.

Just one moment.

“You never really were a fan of mornings.” Rooster’s voice breaks you from your thoughts. You look over to him and shake your head, “Nope, never.”

You shift to get more comfortable, “You’d think with being in the navy for so long that I’d get used to it but nah, I think it only grew my hatred for mornings more.”

“Most people become used to it, but not you?” He asks as he glances over to you.

“Absolutely not.” You run a hand down your face, “In fact, I think somehow it had the opposite effect.”

Rooster laughs at your inconvenience as he drives. Jerk, you think, but there’s still a smile tugging at your lips. You look over at him as you both fall into comfortable silence. His curly hair blows in the wind and his skin seems to glow under the moon. As he drives, you notice how at ease and just completely himself he looks. It’s nice... and kind of hot.

It’s unfair for someone to just look like that naturally, you can’t help but think. You shake your head at the thought, only then noticing that Rooster is looking back at you, having parked the car at your destination.

“Enjoying the view, Kazansky?” He asks, a playful grin on his face.

“Eh,” You say, a chuckle in your throat, “Could be better.”

That gets a laugh out of him. A good laugh, the type that makes his head fall back and his hand come up to his chest. God do you love making him laugh.

The next day is the same as before. Maverick continues to nail every single jet he flies against, sending every pilot down to their fate of 200 pushups in the blazing heat of the sun.

When you finally hear your name called to go up, you make a promise to not let him do to you what he’s done to everyone else. Or rather, you just really don’t want to do pushups. Why are those even a thing. Absolutely terrible.

Moments later, you’re up in the air with Phoenix and Bob, the three of you looking around for the captain.

“Oh Captain, my Captain...” You call in a sing song voice, your eyes scanning the terrain below you. Your head is off to the side when you feel your entire jet get flung off center, “Holy shit!” You shout as you put on your mask and clip it into place.

“The hell!” Phoenix calls as she steadies her jet.

“Morning aviators.” Maverick says to the three of you, “How are we feeling?”

You look back and see his plane behind you, taunting you. You snap forward, “Like I’m about to really enjoy seeing your ass do 200 pushups.” As you speak, you go off to the side until you’re covering Phoenix’s tail.

“Oh, a little cocky there aren’t we, Wonder.” Maverick tells you.

“Not cocky, Mav.” You state, your eyes constantly watching the man as he flies around you, as if he were a shark circling his prey, “Is that so?” He asks.

You let out a deep breath, “Haven’t you learned yet not to get into a fight with a Kazansky while in the air?” You say to him.

“Ooooh...” Phoenix's voice comes from her plane. You smile as your eyes flick over to her and Bob’s jet before focusing back on Maverick, who is laughing, “I’ve been told I’ll never learn.”

“I think today we’re going to change that.” You say, your hands firmly gripped on the yoke.

You can hear the smile in Maverick’s voice, “Let’s just see how this goes, shall we?”

As he speaks, you find him just a little off to the side of your two planes, “Phoenix, on your six.” You tell her.

“I see him.” She responds, “How we lookin’ Bob?”

“Like we’re ready to kick a fossil’s butt.” Bob replies.

You can’t help the wide smile that grows on your face under your mask, “Alright then, let’s show this old timer what we can do.” Right as you finish talking, the two of your planes break apart, leaving Maverick to choose which one to follow.

“Oh, leaving your wingman uncovered, are we? Who are you, Hangman?” Maverick quips as he turns and follows Phoenix. You feel your mouth drop open, “Low blow, Mav.”

He chuckles, “Hey, I’m just getting back at you for the old man jokes.”

You stifle a laugh, “Fair enough. But we’re just having a little fun out here.” You say as you pull on your lever and ascend, the pressure pushing you back into your seat. Your body is then lurching forward as you increase speed, following behind Maverick.

His movements are sporadic yet you can’t help but admire the control he has as he moves his jet to avoid your line of fire. You watch him closely and turn when he does, “Phoenix break left!” You shout at her. As she does you drop and fly out from under Maverick’s jet, placing yourself in between him, and Phoenix and Bob.

“Wonder just saved your ass, Phoenix. Now it’ll cost her.” Maverick says, the confidence in his voice only pushing forward your want to beat him at his own game.

“Oh!” You shout at him, “Who’s cocky now?” You yell out as you break right, Maverick following you. He’s close to you, but not close enough.

You tightly grip the controls as you watch him out of the corner of your eye, awaiting his next move. As he moves it feels as though he’s almost playing with you. Your growing annoyance is replaced with surprise as he suddenly shoots off in front of you. In the way he moves you know what he’s about to do.

You’ve seen it a thousand times and heard your dad’s stories of it a thousand more. You can already sense the infamous cobra maneuver before he even does it. In an instant, just as you anticipated, he breaks and flies right over head.

With a shout, you break along with him and pull back. Your entire body moves to the side as you turn and line up your planes. You see his head snap to the side, the surprise evident in his eyes for the split second that you see them.

In your next breath, you’re pulling up and flipping your plane over his. You see his head follow you just as you break and flip your plane back upright, landing directly behind him. Even before your plane fully settles in, you lock onto his jet and the tone is going off in your headset.

“WHOO!!” You scream, a little surprised in yourself for pulling it off, “Mav is dead!” You cheer, your hand reaching up to take off your mask as a victorious laugh rips from your chest.

You hear Phoenix and Bob practically screaming in your ear and look over to see their plane, both of them inside going absolutely ballistic, “That was insane, Wonder!” Bob yells to you.

You do a little spin motion of your hand to him before looking off to the right to Maverick. He is staring at you, his mouth hanging open, “Where the hell did you learn to fly like that?”

“Where do you think?” You ask, reaching up to tap your name plate. Maverick shakes his head and chuckles, “Of course.”

You smile widely at him, “How about we go see Hondo about some pushups, Mav.” You say to him, earning a not so kind hand motion from the man.

Laughing, you pull your plane off to the side and head back to the tarmac. As you come in for landing, you can see all the others running out.

The second your jet touches the ground, you jump out and are met with a crushing hug from both Phoenix and Bob. The three of you cling onto each other and jump in a circle like little kids, “That was fucking awesome!” Phoenix cheers.

“Hell yeah it was!” You shout as the three of you pull apart. Just as you're out of their hold, you feel yourself being lifted off of the ground and spun around. A yell of surprise escapes you, quickly followed by a fit of laughter as your brought back down, the arms around your waist releasing you.

You turn quickly and find that it was Rooster. He’s staring at you with a smile and a look that makes you feel like you could fight the fucking sun and win. As you stare at him it feels as if it’s just the two of you. Just you and him. He steps forward and looks as though he’s about to say something, but is interrupted as the others crowd around you.

Hangman and Coyote are shaking your shoulders and everyone’s cheering so much that it feels like you might as well have just solved world hunger or something. “WOOHOO!” You yell, both Fanboy and Payback yelling it with you.

You stumble slightly due to your laughter but a familiar hand is grabbing onto your own as you recenter yourself. Your eyes meet Rooster’s once more and the two of you share a look before throwing your head’s back and yelling a joint, “Whoooh! Great Balls of Fire!”

He pulls you into a hug and doesn’t release you completely as you all make your way back to the hangar. His arm is across your shoulders and yours is wrapped around his waist, a mirror of the night before, and it just feels so right.

As you walk, you look over and see Maverick getting started on his pushups, Hondo counting them out for him. You smile and give him a two finger salute in passing him.

He shakes his head but you can still see the smile on his face.

God does it feel good to win.

A/N: end of chapter one!!! woohoo!! I had so much fun writing this and can't wait to write more!! :D

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HAILEE STEINFELD x READER

FIRST TIME EATING YOU OUT

A/N: HELLO HELLO HELLO PEOPLE! I finally finished my longest oneshot (so far lol)! By popular demand, I decided to publish it whole without splitting it in half! So enjoy this long ass chapter!

Let me know what you guys think, it really means a lot ❤️

As always, sending love to everyone of you wherever you are ❤️

Summary: Y/N and Hailee had been casted on the same movie. When they discovered they had to play a couple on the screen was really hard to keep their feelings at bay. They were told the movie had a lot of sex scenes in it they took it pretty well, but one particular one ignited a lot of questions and uncertainty between the two actresses. They discuss it and find a solution, then the situation escalates quickly.

Warnings: smut, smut, smut. Fluffy smut, but a lot of it.

Word count: 21210 words.

"Haiz, you won’t believe who just called me." Y/N entered the living room after leaving it to take a call from her manager, and sat back down on her previous spot beside Hailee, smiling warmly when the brunette immediately resumed their cuddling position.

"Tell me!" Hailee urged Y/N on excitedly when the girl stayed quiet with a shit eating grin, wanting to know what put that bright grin on her face.

"It was Kelly, she told me I got accepted for the part I auditioned months ago. Remember when I told you it was all held in a great secretive way and I didn’t even know for what movie I was auditioning for?" Hailee nodded softly, remembering the day Y/N told about this secret project she auditioned for and listened to her concerns about not getting the part since she only had a rough description of the character she was auditioning for. "I got the part!"

"Oh shit! I’m so happy for you Y/N/N! See? You didn’t have to worry about not getting the part, like someone told you. You have an amazing talent, every director would be happy to have you in their movie." Hailee spoke truthfully, placing her hand on the girl’s neck to caress her scalp gently as she gazed into her Y/E/C irises intensely, causing wild butterflies to fly around the Y/H/C girl’s stomach and shivers to invade her whole body.

"Want to know the best part?" Y/N lifted her right eyebrow up in question and Hailee noticed how her expression adorned with a soft grin switched into a smug one with a sly smirk in mere seconds.

With her interest now piqued, the brunette quickly asked, "what?"

"They finally told me the name of the movie I’m now in."

The silence that Y/N let fall between them for good measure what driving Hailee crazy with curiosity, "Y/N!" Hailee whined in fond exasperation, slapping Y/N’s stomach softly much to the girl’s entertainment as she giggled gently, "don’t leave me hanging now!"

"Undercover."

"You’re kidding, right?" When Y/N kept staring at her with her wide smirk and wiggling eyebrows, Hailee erupted into a bunch of squeals as she hugged Y/N tightly in excitement, just now connecting the producers asking Hailee to be secretive about the whole movie, not sharing with her the whole plot with her, just a bunch of general informations about it and about Y/N not even knowing the name of the movie she auditioned for, "HOLY FUCKING SHIT! We’re gonna be in the same movie!"

"Hey! How are you?" Y/N asked as soon as Hailee entered her car, wearing a pair of ripped jeans and a tank top exposing a bit of her abs and showing up the girl’s amazing shoulders and muscled arms, not to mention a just a tiny bit of her cleavage. Holy shit.

"I’m so excited!" Hailee threw herself into Y/N’s arms and hugged her as tight as the console between them allowed her, the grin she had on getting bigger when they embraced each other. "Our first day at table read! We are finally having more details about our characters!"

"Yes! I’m so excited too! I just hope our characters aren’t gonna be like enemies or something like that, because it would be so hard for me to portray your enemy that hates your character!"

"Ugh don’t make me think about it. Even though I think you would make an hot villain, it would be really difficult to fight against you." Hailee groaned out loud, leaning her body dramatically on the seat as Y/N pulled out of her driveway to head towards their table read location. Y/N tried really hard not to dwell too much on the wobbling of her exposed chest did due to the brunette’s previous movement, she just shallowed silently and gripped the steering wheel hard as her eyes stayed focused on the road for the rest of the ride.

"Okay, this is a breaking point in this scene. The two agents are fighting over a change of plans in their mission. Y/N’s character is mad about Hailee’s character dismissing that small detail like nothing happened."

After getting to know more about the plot of the movie, an FBI agent partnering up with a CIA agent on a case of a simple wanted criminal, only to expose a few double agents in their organizations using their agencies resources to make money illegally. "Jane for fuck’s sake, you’re not listening to me!"

"Daisy, you’re getting too worked up for a slight change of plans, relax. Everything went smoothly in the end." Hailee read out loud, smiling softly to herself as she imagines having to bicker with Y/N for the scene and knowing they will have so much fun playing this scene together. The brunette was over the moon when the director told them they were going to be the main characters of this movie and were pretty much going to shoot together the whole duration of filming, she couldn’t wait to spend as much time as she could with Y/N and hoping the Y/H/C girl felt the same - she did- .

"You and your stubborn reckless self!" Y/N muttered as the script told her, waiting for Hailee to deliver her line as a small smirk adorned her features.

"What’s the matter? Daisy, it was just a slight change of plans. We’re out of there. We made it."

"BUT I ALMOST LOST YOU!" Y/N raised her voice, not helping but gesturing a lot with her hands as her eyes stayed fixed on the paper, "Don’t you fucking get it?! They captured you! I almost lost you because your hardheaded self couldn’t stay put. I don’t even want to imagine what those assholes would have done to you if I hadn’t came in and saved you."

"Hey, hey! Listen to me, I’m here. Daisy look at me, I’m here. Breathe. There, like that. I’m here, I’m fine. I’m safe thanks to you."

"I can’t lose you Jane, I can’t."

"You won’t." Hailee went to read her next line, but stopped altogether when she read the description on the page. The director jumped into their scene, explaining the rest of it herself.

"And then the two kiss, they express their feelings and all that lovesick stuff. Cliché but really heartwarming." The two girls moved in slow motion at that, their eyes previously glued on the word ‘kiss’ on their papers moved to their director to stare at her in confusion. She didn’t mention a kiss. The two girls thought in gay panic as they eyed Ashley with blank expressions while listening to her, trying to look as calm as possible when inside they were freaking out big time. Noticing the two actresses looking at her slightly lost, the director explained further, "oh yeah, I almost forgot. You are gonna play a couple in the screen. This scene is where their relationship kicks off. This movie is gonna be pretty much full of action, romance, comedy and lots of sex!" The director kept explaining better the scenes other actors had to read but both girls tuned her out as the worlds ‘romance’, ‘couple’ and ‘sex’ resonated throughout the two actresses’ minds like a sweet, torturing loop.

The reason behind their freaking out was not because they were uncomfortable in portraying a gay couple on the screen or the fact that they had to shoot sex scenes, they were totally okay with that. The problem was that both of them nurtured a really deep crush for the other. Being best friends for years, only deepened the feelings they had for the other, but neither of them had the guts to confess how they felt to the other, too much scared of losing their friendship if the feelings were unrequited.

Holy fucking shit. I am going to kiss Hailee. Like, multiple times. And shit did Ashley say something about sex?! Lot of sex! Shit! I’m going to explode from too much gay panic, aren’t I? How can you play cool when you have feelings for your co-star, that is also your best friend? Holy shit, I’m so screwed.

Okay, Hailee. Chill. Relax. Breathe in. Breath out. It’s fine. It’s totally fine. You’re gonna spend the next year kissing Y/N while filming steamy sex scenes with her. If this is a dream, please don’t wake me up.

The next months were spent with a lot of workout and training with a professional stuntman to learn how to fight in movies. They had to film a lot of scenes where combat skills were required and even though they had their own stuntwomen for the more dangerous scenes, they still had to learn how to move to make the scene more believable. Y/N and Hailee had been spending a lot of more time together to rehearse their lines for their scenes, purposefully avoiding the sex ones. Actually, they avoided talking about having to shoot them at all costs. They didn’t know how to bring up the subject. It’s not like they could just bring it up with something like, ‘hey, I hope it’s okay we have to shoot in a compromising position acting like I’m making you orgasm like never before because I’m totally fine with it. Oh and I want to do it with you for real because I have a big, gay crush on you’, so they dodged the subject as much as they could.

But one night, as they were rehearsing their lines with the new file the director sent them that same day, they came across a new sex scene in a closet of a night club. Y/N wanted at all costs to know how Hailee was feeling about all of this, so with a witty remark she finally addressed the elephant in the room, now wrapped in a slight tense silence, "damn these two are seriously addicted to sex. Are we sure this isn’t a 50 shades of gray or something spin-off?"

Hailee laughed heartily at Y/N’s joke, leaning her head back as she clutched her stomach, "well, Ashley was clear- ‘lots of sex’." Hailee tried her best to imitate their director’s voice as both took a seat on Y/N’s couch.

"I never got to ask it and we’re a week away from filming, so-" Y/N played nervously with her folder as she avoided Hailee’s eyes boring holes into her soul, "are you okay with all of this? I don’t want you to be uncomfortable or-"

"I’m not." Hailee stopped Y/N’s rambling with a reassuring tone right away, her hand reaching over to grasp Y/N’s one to catch the girl’s attention and forcing her to meet her gaze, "actually, I’ve never been so comfortable with the hole kissing, faking sex and all of that stuff to shoot."

"Really?"

"Yeah, because I’m doing it with you. We’ve been best friends for years, I know you would make me comfortable about all of that. The fact that you asked me if it was okay, it’s already a lot. All my former male co-stars just wanted to slip their tongues down my throat, not even bothering to know if it was okay, since the scene didn’t require a steamy kiss."

Y/N blushed furiously at that, her eyes straying away from the intense stare those brown irises had her trapped into to look at her fingers playing absentmindedly with Hailee’s ones. "I just wanted to make sure." Y/N whispered between them, hoping with all her heart that the blush she felt on her cheeks wasn’t too much visible to the brunette.

Hailee then surged forward and hugged Y/N tightly, hearing her gasp silently into her neck at the sudden gesture but reciprocating the embrace right away with a smile, "you are the best Y/N/N."

"BECAUSE I ALMOST LOST YOU!" It was now about a month later and the filming was in full swing. The two actresses already filmed a lot of scenes full of action, but also having a lot of fun when there had a scene full of jokes or funny lines. They were now in the middle of filming the crucial scene where Jane and Daisy shared their first kiss. Both girls could feel a slight thick tension between them, a sort of electric energy lingering between them as they progressed with the scene. It was almost time to share the first of many, many steamy kisses for their movie and both girls were shaking in both anticipation and anxiety.

What if my breath smells? Relax you eat an entire package of minty gums. Y/N thought anxiously as they waited for the director’s loud ‘action’ to progress with the scene.

What if she thinks I’m bad at kissing? What if I get too carried away and she thinks I’m disgusting from enjoying our kisses? Hailee nibbled on her bottom lip anxiously as she subtly eyed Y/N, leaning her butt on the kitchen counter to prevent herself to faint from too much nervousness and crossing her arms under her chest to look cool and calm when in fact she was not in that moment. The voice of their director was almost tuned out as Hailee kept worrying about kissing Y/N in her mind, too much so that she almost missed Ashley telling them to get into position to start filming their kissing scene.

"And action!"

"I’m too fucking scared of losing you because I fell in love with you, you dumbass!" Y/N acted with her voice slightly raised and trying to move away from the strong embrace Jane, Hailee’s character, trapped her into.

"You did?" Hailee felt the camera move closer to them, her eyes glued on Y/N’s ones as their faces moved closer to close the gap between them.

They followed the script perfectly when they let a few seconds of silence linger in the electrified air between them, before leaning down at the same time to join their lips together. Both girls almost fainted right then and there when their mouths connected in what had to be a slow, sensual kiss as the script indicated, but they kept going. Their minds were running miles a second at the wonderful sensation of finally knowing what it felt like to kiss their crush. Y/N and Hailee spent so much time imagining how it would feel like to kiss the other that it almost felt like they were daydreaming once again. But it was in fact very real. So fucking real. The soft air coming from their nostrils hitting their cheeks, their noses brushing or bumping together when they changed the angle of their languid kiss, their hands gripping their bodies as if they were scared the other would pull away were just proof enough that it was actually happening. Their sensual bubble was popped not too long after, way before the two girls’ likings, when their director yelled enthusiastically from her position on her directing chair, "and cut! That was amazing girls! The raw emotions that you two showed was truly show-stopping!"

Y/N and Hailee moved in a daze as they reluctantly pulled away, noticing how both took their time to disentangle their lips and how their hands stayed glued to their bodies, not moving from their entwined position as they smiled in appreciation at Ashley’s compliments. "Thank you." Y/N was the first to spoke up, her voice an octave lower and sounding out of breath, feeling like she was over the moon that she felt like she was flying. I’m not actually floating, right? Yeah, no. Hailee is hugging me on the ground.

"We will start over in a few hours after lunch break. Get some rest girls."

"Ugh, I’m so exhausted. That fight scene this morning worn me out." Y/N groaned right before crushing face first on her couch in her trailer, her gesture triggering a soft, adorable giggle from the brunette right behind her.

"Yeah, same. Even though it was pretty badass." Hailee commented, patting the back of Y/N’s left thigh to signal her to turn around and lifting her legs up as soon as she laid properly down on the couch to lay them on her lap when she sat beside her best friend.

"At least we have a few hours off before shooting again in the late afternoon." Y/N sighed contentedly when the singer absentmindedly caressed her shin softly, feeling gentle shivers run down her spine at Hailee’s touch.

"And then we are done for the day. I can’t wait to sleep off this fatigue during our entire day off." Hailee groaned out when she leaned her head on the headrest pillow of the couch and closed her eyes to let her body rest fully for a few moments. The singer opened her eyes in what she hoped was as slowly as she could when she felt Y/N’s warm hand grabbing her free one and laying it on her stomach to start drawing slow, soft and steady circles on its back. In reality, Hailee almost imperceptibly jumped up in surprise at the girl’s touch and quickly lifted her head up with her eyes shooting open wide to stare at the girl beside her. In the last couple of weeks of shooting, the two had been pretty shifty and extra jumpy when one of them initiated any kind of physical contact. Ever since they had their first kiss, they two became more touchy, always grabbing the other’s hand as much as they could, hugging any time the could and cuddling on the couch every night in one of the two’s trailers. After that earth-shattering, passionate kiss, the two had been kissing very often since their movie was pretty much romance-sex centered, but they didn’t start on shooting sex scenes yet and they didn’t know if it was a good or a bad thing. Their director was focused on shooting a lot of fight scenes, interspersed with a few kissing scenes for now. Those scenes went from just a gentle peck to steamy full-on make-out sessions and had been a sweet torture for both girls, always reduced into a puddle of mushy feelings every time their director yelled ‘stop’.

They wanted to talk about those kisses, but neither of them found enough courage to assess that subject yet. "Ugh same. I’m so glad for our day off. Ashley had made us shoot fight scenes all week."

"I have sore muscles that I didn’t even know could be sore." Hailee admitted, giggling alongside Y/N when she laughed at her sentence and shook her head in amusement. Her eyes fell on Y/N’s fingers’ movements on her own hand and bravely turned it around to entwine their fingers together, "I’m in a desperate need for a nap."

"We have two more hours before our next scene. I can put on an alarm, so we can both rest a bit." Y/N suggested, suppressing a yawn with the back of her free hand.

"That sounds amazing." The two reluctantly left the comfort of couch to go into the bedroom area of Y/N’s trailer and settled comfortably on the bed, Y/N opening her arms as an invitation for Hailee to sling there and cuddle after she settled an alarm and placed her phone on the nightstand on the right side of the bed.

"Y’know, this is the best movie I’ve ever been casted in." Y/N spoke up after a few seconds of silence, making small conversation to lull the two of them into a well needed sleep, her hand caressing the singer’s arm gently while Hailee draw idle patterns on the Y/H/C girl’s left hip.

"Really?" Hailee murmured in the crook of her neck, nuzzling her nose there to breathe the girl’s sweet scent of cotton and vanilla, not noticing the goosebumps she elicited by that simple gesture, and humming appreciatively when her senses got engulfed by everything Y/N.

"Yeah, the plot it’s really good and the best part is- I’m doing this with you." Y/N admitted in a soft tone and Hailee was extremely glad that she was hiding her face into Y/N’s neck, the girl now laying comfortably with the singer in her arms with her eyes closed, because it prevented the girl to notice the scorching blush dusting over her cheeks and neck at the actress’ admission.

"Same. I’ve always wanted to be in a movie or a tv show with you." Hailee started to drift off to sleep but she tried to stay focused for a bit more to finish her train of thoughts, "we’ve been best friends for years and we’ve visited each other on set before, but every time I spent some time with you on set, watching you act and fool around with your co-stars and crew members always left me with a need to be in a movie or tv show together."

Y/N felt sleep reaching up to her, Hailee’s soft, deep voice soothing her soul and relaxing her to no end, "I’m warning you, I’ll probably be asleep in the next 30 seconds, but I just wanted to say that I felt the same way when I visited you on set. I always spend time with you, as much as possible, and sometimes it still doesn’t feel real that I get to spend an entire year or so with you thanks to this movie. From now on we’ll only audition for the same movie or tv show, okay?"

Hailee was ready to fall asleep, but she had enough clarity to smile at the girl’s proposal and hum in response, "hm yeah, it seems like a dream."

"Alright girls, this is our last scene for the day. I know you are exhausted, but we’re almost done. Okay so- the scene that you guys have on your script had been modified just an hour ago. An idea came to me and Vero really worked her ass off in only an hour to deliver what we all think will be the most loved scene in the movie. It’s full of raw, steamy, pent up sexual frustration."

The two girls hid pretty well their appalled expression from everyone in the room at the news their director just told them, their heartbeats already speeding up in anticipation from their still unknown scene. "But we learned different lines for that specific scene."

"I know, but- I’ve seen you guys improvise a lot of lines during these four months. Your chemistry is unbelievable. You make all your scenes always so full of emotions, making it almost look like you’re not acting at all. So I’m just gonna explain the scene and let you have some time read what Vero had been working on for the past hour and we can start shooting it. What do you say?"

Y/N and Hailee shared a look as if asking the other’s silent opinion, their eyes searching desperately for a positive answer as their stomaches fluttered wildly at the prospect of having to shoot their first sex scene together. When the two only found determination into each other’s eyes, they nodded at one another before agreeing with big smiles, much to Ashley’s ecstatic, exciting and giddy happiness. "What’s the scene about?" Y/N found herself asking the question without giving her brain the input to talk and cursing under her breath for appearing too much eager for this. Don’t look so thrilled about having to shoot this wild sex scene, you will scare Hailee away you dummy!

"Oh yeah, here. Take 30 minutes off to read the new script, maybe share a few ideas on your improvisation. I trust you guys on this."

The two actresses were taken aback from the trust Ashely was putting in them, but nonetheless accepted silently the two scripts that were given to them and walked towards Hailee’s trailer to read without interruptions. "How wild do you think this scene will be?"

Y/N stumbled in her steps at the sudden question Hailee directed at her, expecting her best friend to keep quiet on the short walk towards her trailer, but she was wrong. They had to talk about those sex scene eventually, especially now that they are going to shoot one in less than 30 minutes. "Uhm, I don’t know. Honestly I’ve never done this kind of scenes. I’m kinda anxious and scared I will suck. I’m so glad I’m with you." Y/N shared the same amount of bewilderment at her honest answer as the one the singer beside her showed on her features, but thinking about it, what’s the point in lying when it was the truth? She was going to be half-naked with Hailee, pretending to have wild sex with her soon, lying was the last thing on her mind right now. In fact her mind was pretty much occupied in freaking out about the prospect of having an half-naked Hailee under her, making noises to make the audience believe her character was enjoying herself with Y/N’s one, or even better, them in her bedroom, Hailee on top and riding Y/N’s fingers as she moaned out loud from her powerful, building orga- okay Y/N, you definitely can’t go there right now.

"I’ve done it a few times, especially during Dickinson, and even though my friendship with Ella put me at ease, I know with you will be 10 times more comfortable." Hailee admitted with a slight pink hue adorning her cheeks, busying herself with opening her trailer and shielding the Y/H/C girl with her back to prevent her to notice it, before letting her in and walking to her couch, "I know this is your first time shooting a sex scene and even if it may look a bit awkward at first, I’ll try my best to put you at ease. Okay?"

Y/N couldn’t help but throw herself into Hailee’s arms and hug her tightly. She initially wanted to kiss her right then and there at how thoughtful the singer was being, but at the last second she restrained herself from doing that and hugged her instead. "You are the best Haiz." The two then didn’t completely pull away from the hug, they just adjusted themselves to cuddle on the couch with Hailee leaning her back between the armrest and the back cushion of the couch and Y/N laying comfortably on her side. "Okay, let’s see what this scene is all about."

After 5 minutes of silent reading, the two girls’ blushes intensified drastically with every word they took in, as a familiar pressure formed in their lower parts with images of the scene their minds pictured while reading. "That’s- something." Hailee cleared her throat in embarrassment, noticing how her tone got uncharacteristically lower.

Don’t make it awkward. You can just start by cracking a joke then seriously talking about the scene and your improvisation. You can do it, Y/N. "Ashley took the ‘that escalated quickly’ too seriously." The melodic sound of Hailee’s giggle warmed Y/N’s insides and caused a big grin to flit over her features before laughing alongside her.

"Oh shit, that’s so true."

"Do we call it make up sex or-? I mean they are arguing over a few mission details."

"I mean, to some extent, it is make up sex. But not really? You technically have to have a fight with your partner before that."

"Do we need to rehearse something before shooting or just wing it?"

"We pretty much add some of our lines during shooting all the time. This won’t be different." Hailee argued with a small smile, her arm instinctively pulling Y/N close and skidding her fingers up and down the girl’s bicep as they looked into each other eyes with a good amount of space between their faces. They didn’t know if they could control themselves if they were much closer.

After about 15 minutes of just sharing a few ideas for the scene, talking about everything and nothing and making a few more sex jokes, the two got called on set again. "Ready?"

The two actresses nodded gently as their makeup artists touched up their make up and both got ready to shoot. As soon as Ashley yelled ‘action’ the air shifted almost imperceptibly, charging suddenly with a passionate power. "No Daisy, you can’t just go there and expect to just pass through unnoticed. They have a lot of cameras with facial recognition. They will notice you even before you have the time to say ‘hi’ to the doorman."

"What do you suggest then?" Y/N acted like her character was starting to loose patience over their mission details discussion, her right eyebrow arching up angrily as her expression hardened and her tone showed her irritation.

"Let me distract a few guards. That way you can-"

"No way. You’re not going there. Not with your pervert of a boss." Y/N stopped Hailee mid-sentence and shook her head frantically.

"He won’t notice me. He is too busy hitting on every new intern."

"That is out of discussion." Y/N stated resolutely, pointing her hand down on the kitchen island where all their papers about their targets in their corrupted agencies were scattered around.

"But babe, we already did that. And it went smoothly! I can wear that same dress that highlight my ass-"

Y/N slammed her left fist on the counter and groaned a loud ‘no’ to the girl, who jumped up a bit at the sudden outbursts and her face showed her shock at the gesture. "I said no."

Hailee scoffed indignantly and rolled her eyes, "you can’t control me all the fucking time Daisy. You’re not my boss."

"Oh thank god I’m not that disgusting piece of shit who goes around fondling young, innocent interns." Y/N gritted our angrily, standing up from her hovering position on the kitchen island with her hands laying on the counter and started pacing back and forth and acted like her anger was stirring uncontrollably throughout her.

"You know that’s not what I meant. I was just saying that you can’t control everything I do in our missions." Hailee reasoned with a calmer tone, walking towards a fuming Y/N and stood right in front of her to stop her frantic pacing.

"I know, I just- you can’t go there and seduce all the guards to let me in. I would much rather fight each one of them instead of witness them eyeing you up like a fucking piece of meat." Y/N admitted after a long pause where they just stayed silent with Hailee caressing her arms softly and fighting against the goosebumps ready to spread all over her body like a wildfire, sighing out after her sentence instead and straying her eyes away from the intense brown pools staring intently at her.

Hailee let silence took over them again to make it seems like her character was taking Y/N’s character’s words in, before letting her confused face brighten up with a smug grin at the admission, "so- you’re jealous."

Y/N scoffed at the sentence and rolled her eyes for a more dramatic effect, "I am not." The sly expression on Hailee’s face was driving Y/N insane, the urge to kiss her, to really kiss her and not for the scene they were filming was starting to become unbearable, but she kept on acting, focusing on how easy it was for them to just improvise a scene.

"You totally are. You’re so cute. And hot." Hailee wiggled her eyebrows suggestively and bit on her bottom lip teasingly.

"I’m not jealous Jane! I just don’t want those pigs to drool over you and making comments about your beauty." Y/N whined internally at the enthralling sight of Hailee nibbling on her bottom lip, her teeth begging her to replace Hailee’s ones and bit herself on her plump bottom lip but she just cursed her dirty brain under her breath and kept going with the scene.

"I always had to fight with them for those nasty comments, one more time won’t hurt. So if you’re not jealous like you are so strongly affirming, you won’t have problems if I put on that sexy red dress I have in my closet and distract those assholes with my boo-" Hailee yelped when Y/N interrupted her with a low growl as her hands gripped her ass hard to push their bodies together.

"You’re not. I’m not letting those dicks come near you."

The low tone Y/N used to grumble those words triggered wild shivers down Hailee’s spine that merged all between her legs, where a familiar pressure was starting to get itself notice. But the actress willed herself to stay focused on acting and put on with a smug smirk, "just admit you’re jealous babe."

Y/N was starting to get lightheaded from the tension building up between them and what she did next was purely driven by the thirst she had for the brunette standing so close to her lips. The moan that Hailee emitted when Y/N’s hands slipped under her yellow sundress to grasp her ass greedily almost made Y/N’s wobbly legs give out from too much arousal, but she had to stray strong to keep on with their scene. "Yes, I’m fucking jealous. I can’t stand the thought of someone wanting to touch you."

"You are the only one who can touch me, babe." Hailee assured, her hot breath hitting Y/N’s lips deliciously as she pushed her body more into Y/N, her hips involuntarily pushing themselves more into the Y/H/C girl’s greedy hands selling the gesture off like it was done for their scene.

"I know, but I can’t help it."

"Y’know, I find it so fucking hot when you’re jealous." They were almost finished with their improvised lines and they were going to start following the script really soon, both craving the others lips so much it was almost unbearable, using the excuse that it was all for the sake of their scene to kiss each other again.

"Do you want to know what is so much hotter?" Y/N whispered in a sultry voice, bumping their noses together teasingly before satisfying her deep desire and sinking her teeth in Hailee’s bottom lip and basking in the soft whimper the singer emitted, then pulling another loud squeal from her when she gripped Hailee’s ass impossibly hard and lifted her up on the kitchen counter. "You spread out on our lovely kitchen counter."

"Holy fucking shit." Hailee murmured in a lustful haze before acting on her purest desires and grasped Y/N’s neck to join their lips together in an hungry, frenzy kiss. Their tongues immediately slipped into their mouths to start a sensual dance that made their stomaches flutter wildly as their arousals increased conspicuously. They lost themselves in the sensations their lips glued together were creating, but when Y/N felt a cameraman walk closer to them, she sadly got ripped out from her Hailee-induced haze and forced to focus on the next move. She reluctantly detached their lips from Hailee’s addicting ones, meeting Hailee’s now almost black irises before descending down her body. Hailee got a grip of herself when her mind finally remembered where she was and forced her mind to act as the script asked her to and not as her arousal told her to and moved her hands from the girl’s neck to her soft hair as she moved down her body. She almost came right then and there when she felt Y/N lift the hem of her dress up and slip her head under it, stilling her movements for a few seconds to let the camera pan in on them in this position before almost jumping in fright when their director yelled an enthusiastic ‘stop’.

"Girls! That was the most beautiful improvised scene I’ve ever witnessed. Holy shit, I’m speechless." Ashley walked towards them as she clapped her hands enthusiastically, but Hailee was too much focused on replaying in her mind the image of Y/N slipping her head under her dress and fantasizing Y/N slipping her tongue in and fucking her sensel- "what do you say?"

Hailee turned her head towards their director with a lost expression, completely missing what she had been gushing about while lost in her own dirty thoughts. "Yeah, it’s great."

"Okay, just 2 mins of break and we’re rolling again." Y/N eyed Ashley walk back to her chair before aiming her attention to the confused brunette, looking so adorable with her furrowed eyebrows and her face a bit red.

"Hey, are you okay?" Hailee pulled her eyes away from a random spot on the wall ahead of her and settled them on Y/N looking concerned at her.

Hailee’s heart bursted out at the worried question Y/N directed at her and the urge to kiss her was back in full force, "yeah, I was just taking some breath."

"You seemed a bit lost."

"I totally missed what Ash was talking about." Hailee admitted shyly, her blush, that was starting to subside, darkened in an instant but Y/N found that sight so cute she felt her chest warm up.

"It’s okay." Y/N snickered at the admission and grabbed Hailee’s hand instinctively to entwine their fingers together. "She said we just need to reshoot t-the- moment where I-I slip my head under your dress, then we’re done for the day." It was now time for Y/N to flush furiously when her traitorous mind replayed the moment she got under Hailee’s dress and came in contact with her black boy shorts, millions of scenarios then raced through her mind with them not filming, laying on one of their beds and when she got under Hailee’s dress, she got face to face with Hailee’s panties - or, her uncovered, drenched center, as the most of those dirty scenarios Y/N’s mind made up featured.

"Oh great." Hailee hoped with all herself that Y/N didn’t notice her dejected tone at the prospect of having to stop this.

"We’ll resume this shooting tomorrow." Hailee didn’t care if the instant smile that crept up her features gave her enthusiasm for continuing this tomorrow show up, but she was too ecstatic to even care. Little did she know Y/N felt exactly the same.

"Okay girls, we’re almost done. Y/N resume from your kisses and then go down on Hailee."

"Got it." Y/N answered on autopilot, feeling her brain short-circuiting when her Y/E/C pools drowned into Hailee’s brown ones staring deeply back at her while biting her bottom lip, her teeth begging her to lean forward and replacing Hailee’s ones. But she stood frozen on her spot, moving only when Ashley screamed ‘action’ and kissing Hailee passionately again. Her stomach immediately flipped over itself when the singer didn’t even wait for their lips to lean together for her tongue to slip into Y/N’s mouth and lick greedily its every nook and cranny. Y/N swore she could stay like this forever, kissing Hailee with their bodies flushed together as both basked into this amazing sensation, but they had a job so they unwillingly pulled their lips away. Y/N once again skidded down Hailee’s body, feeling a pair of brown irises staring at her intently, then lifted her dress up and slipped her head under it, shuddering wildly as she closed her eyes and let her mind wander again as she waited for their director to stop their scene.

Meanwhile Hailee replaced her hands again into Y/N’s hair right before she disappeared under her dress and leaned her head back as a sigh left her lips. Holy shit, this is so fucking hot. Ugh, she is an amazing kisser. But fuck, when she grabbed my ass I almost came. Pftt, can we talk about her face literally being between my legs? Hold on- shit, do you think she can smell my arousal? Oh shit, it would be so awkward to explain. ‘Oh yes, Y/N/N, I was wet for you. Actually, I almost came right into your face because I’ve liked you for a long time and this is literally a dream come true.’ As Hailee had her internal debate, she luckily was professional enough to keep on acting and opened her mouth in a silent moan to make it look like Y/N was actually eating her out and she was ready to come. Hailee don’t. Do not start imagining Y/N slipping her to-

"AND STOP! We need to cover a few night scenes so we’ll continue this tomorrow. Astonishing performance, as always. Goodnight girls." Ashley waved with a big grin on her face at the two girls before walking out of the makeshift kitchen alongside with the whole crew in a hurry to shoot the last scene of the day before continuing the day after, leaving just a few people to tidy up the place with the two actresses. Y/N stretched her hands over to help Hailee down the island, securing an arm around her waist when Hailee stumbled a bit on her feet and apologized with a scorching blush on her cheeks. "Don’t worry, I’m clumsy all the time." Hailee smiled warmly at the joke Y/N just cracked and snorted in amusement. Yeah, I stumbled because I’m clumsy, not because I am so turned on I can’t even walk.

"Yeah, I can confirm that."

"Hey! You were supposed to say ‘no Y/N, you’re not clumsy’." The Y/E/C girl countered back with her best Hailee voice that elicited a loud laugh that freed the butterflies in her stomach and put a big, dopey smile on her lips.

"My bad. No Y/N, you’re not clumsy." Hailee repeated her best friend’s words to tease her more and reveled in the low grumble leaving Y/N’s mouth at her mocking.

"Wow, I really feel better now. Thanks." Y/N rolled her eyes good-naturedly and shook her head at the giggles leaving the brunette beside her, smiling despite herself at the breathtaking grin adorning Hailee’s face. She would do anything to see that dazzling grin on those addicting lips, even if it meant make fun of herself.

"Anytime." Hailee laid a soft peck on Y/N’s left cheek before pulling her towards the wardrobe trailer to take of their characters’ clothes and head back to Hailee’s trailer to rest. Y/N was grateful Hailee was in front of her as she pulled her towards the exit of the set, because she was trying with all herself, without succeeding of course, to subdue her red blush caused by the brunette’s sweet gesture. You’re so in deep for her Y/N.

"It was an exhausting day. But in the end the scene was amazing, so it was worth it."

The two were now chewing on the last bits of the dinner the two cooked together - more like Y/N cooked and Hailee watched her in awe at her skills, helping here and there when her best friend tried to include her into their cooking - as they chilled on Hailee’s couch, talking about everything that came into mind and just enjoying their quiet night off. "The scene we filmed this morning was pretty badass too. I was so tired after our sixth take, but I’m sure it’ll be worth it."

"Ugh, same! I’ve been in a few movies and tv shows where combat skills were required, but you never get used to it. You just want to sleep the entire day off to hope the pain will go away."

"Yeah! This is my first time shooting these scenes- well-" Hailee hesitated just a second, silently deciding if she could voice her thoughts or not, but in the end she made the decision to be brave and see how Y/N would react. "This is my first time shooting so many sex scenes too. And the ones I was in weren’t so- forward."

"Same. I only did a few scenes where it was implied, but never showed. But to be honest, I’m kinda liking it. And the fact that I’m doing this with you, it’s comforting."

Hailee’s stomach fluttered at Y/N’s admission, holding off the blush ready to settle on her cheeks with a smile before speaking up. "I- no, forget it."

"What?" Y/N asked curiously, adjusting herself on the couch so she was facing Hailee without straining her neck.

"It’s nothing."

"I’m sure it’s not. I can see it’s troubling you. You can tell me anything, you know that."

Those reassuring, full of affection, words Y/N directed at her made Hailee’s heart swell at her best friend as her stomach knotted over itself. "I wanted to tell you a- a s-secret." Hailee admitted shyly, playing with the hem of one of Y/N’s favorites baggy t-shirts she borrowed from her closet nervously and straying her eyes away from the intense look Y/N was regarding her with.

"Of course you can tell me your secret. I always share everything with you, you can trust me."

"I know I can." Hailee was quick to reassure Y/N after she swore she saw a flash of hurt and uncertainty at her admission, assuming Y/N thought she never shared her secrets with her and it was only one sided, so she promptly eased the girl’s insecurities away, "we’ve been telling each other everything since day 1. I’m just-" Hailee cleared her throat to get rid of the anxious lump in her throat, bravely meeting the girl’s gaze, "I’m just a bit embarrassed to admit it."

"I won’t judge you. If it makes you feel better, I can tell you about that one time that I didn’t see a glass door and crashed into it." Hailee laughed loudly when images of a lost Y/N realized she crashed into the glass door without noticing filled her mind, not knowing Y/N was smiling lovingly at her as her melodious laugh reached her ears.

"I would’ve payed to see it!"

"You could, I have a video. But I’m not gonna show it to you. It’s embarrassing."

"Oh c’mon!" Hailee poked Y/N’s side gently and whined in protest, "I won’t laugh."

"Nope, I know you will laugh. But I’m not showing you anything, not until you tell me what’s bothering you." Y/N steered the conversation back to Hailee’s previous troubled expression and changed her tone into a serious one, conveying some comfort to her best friend.

"Okay, it may sound stupid but- okay- well-" Y/N noticed how Hailee’s face got redder by the second as she stumbled over her words and stammered her sentence. "I have never been eaten out."

Y/N’s smile at the girl’s adorable stuttering instantly fell at Hailee’s admission, her stomach bursted out in wild butterflies as a scorching warmth flitted simultaneously on her cheeks and in her lower stomach. "I’m sorry, what?" Y/N couldn’t believe what she just heard, so she asked the brunette to repeat herself, because there was no way in hell she just admitted that.

"I’ve never been eaten out." Hailee repeated, letting silence linger between them for just a bit more before speaking up again, "I know it may sound weird and totally random, but I couldn’t shake the thought that I won’t act that well if I don’t even know what been eat out is and how does it feel. I was lucky enough, Ashley stopped our scene before I could start acting like I was enjoying you eating me out." Hailee fought against her blush from deepening and held her gaze with Y/N bravely. "I didn’t want to make you uncomfortable- just- let’s just drop this and move on, okay?" Hailee rambled out of control when she noticed the girl didn’t even emit a sound to let her know she at least heard her, instead stared at her with wide eyes for almost 4 minutes straight and Hailee couldn’t stand that deafening silence anymore.

"You didn’t make me uncomfortable Haiz." Y/N was quick to reassure the singers as soon as her brain caught up with everything and took in the defeated, embarrassed, sad expression on the brunette’s face at her lack of response. "I was just processing. It was- unexpected." Y/N laughed under breath at their new subject of their conversation, pulling a gentle giggle from Hailee with her admission.

"I know and I’m sorry if I came off as weird, but I couldn’t shake those thoughts out of my mind."

Y/N hesitated just a few seconds to summon all the courage she had to speak her next sentence before letting out her sentence in one breath, "if it makes you feel any better, I’ve also never been eat out."

Her best friend’s revelation immediately ignited a scorching fire in the pit of her stomach, burning the embers there so delightfully that Hailee felt like she was flying. "Oh."

"Sorry, it sounded less dirty and more sensitive in my mind." Y/N scratched the back of her head in embarrassment as she let out a an awkward giggle.

"It’s okay, it was just- unexpected." Hailee repeated Y/N previous words and grinned reassuringly at the Y/E/C girl, before bursting out in a loud laugh.

"What?" Y/N asked confused, giggling in puzzlement at Hailee’s sudden strange behavior. "Did I say something funny?" Despite her bafflement and wonder on why the girl was laughing so hard, she couldn’t help but smile dumbly and lovingly at her best friend as her stomach knotted over itself at the melodic, heavenly and blissful sound of Hailee’s chuckles.

"I’m sorry! I was just thinking how hilarious it is that we half shot a scene where our characters’ fight ended with Daisy eating Jane out but we’ve never been eat out or eat out someone." Hailee giggled softly, a rosy pink color dusting over her cheeks as she tried to play it cool by laughing at her joke and not cave in her dirty thoughts.

"It should be sad, but I can’t help it." Y/N resisted just a few seconds before bursting out in a loud cackle and joining Hailee with laughing their asses off at the hilarity of the situation. "I just hope I won’t look ridiculous as I go down on you and that I will do a great job in acting like I really know what I’m doing." Y/N let out between soft giggles, immediately adjusting herself and embrace Hailee tighter when she leaned down on her body to cuddle on the couch.

"I would say the same thing for me, but I just need to like lean my head back and open my mouth like I am moaning, something I already did a few times." Hailee shrugged as gently as she could between Y/N’s arms, cursing her cheeks for getting redder by the second as her mind imagined them in the same position they had been a few hours prior on set, but this time in Hailee’s kitchen and without cameras filming them and the movie crew and director staring at them.

"They always make it look like it’s so easy. I bet it’s not that easy." Y/N spoke up absentmindedly after a few seconds of silence, her brain shutting off right after Hailee’s words as it spiraled out of control with images of her going down on Hailee and making her come in her mouth.

"What?" Hailee asked in confusion, not really getting what Y/N just said and not understanding if Y/N was talking about acting or not. Her stomach fluttered hard when a stray thought about Y/N talking about eating out crept into her mind.

"Y’know in movies and- well porn, eating out is always so natural and easy. I bet it’s not." Y/N cursed herself under her breath for talking about eating out with Hailee like she was talking about the weather.

"You’ve watched porn?!" Hailee lifted her head up to look into Y/N’s eyes in shock, only to regret her gesture a second later when she noticed how close their faces were.

"I- yeah, a-a few times." Y/N admitted with a scorching blush on her face and neck, her eyes straying away from Hailee’s intense eyes, only for them to return on them a moment later when they fell on Hailee��s inviting lips. "It was my first time with my boyfriend and I didn’t know how it looked like. I was scared!"

Hailee fought against the hard blush ready to form and the growing jealousy in the pit of her stomach at the mentions of Hailee’s ex-boyfriend, and giggled gently, "ohw, how cute." Hailee poked Y/N’s side softly, making her squirm and squeal in surprise at the tickling sensation. "I’ve never watched porn."

Y/N spent almost a minute to find the courage to ask her next question, her mouth going dry and her heart rate speeding up at the very thought of speaking those words to Hailee, but in the end she opened her mouth to ask away quickly, just like ripping a bandaid, before she could talk herself out from speaking up her thoughts, "do you want to watch a porn?" Y/N mentally closed her eyes and waited for Hailee to burst out in anger and call her a pervert or something like that, but instead she was met with silence.

Hailee was left speechless at that question, her eyes staring intently into Y/N‘s intoxicating Y/E/C irises as she processed everything in her mind. "What? Are you serious?"

"Yeah, I saw how you were curious about me watching porn so why not watching it so we both can learn how eating out is done?"

Y/N’s explanation and reasonings were pretty valid and Hailee knew she should’ve said no to that, because she didn’t know how her body would react being in Y/N’s close proximity while watching porn, but nonetheless she found herself nodding gently at her best friend, "y-yeah."

"Really?" Y/N had to ask to make sure she didn’t made the singer’s answer up in her eager mind, her eyes widening slightly but she tried to make it go unnoticed as she gripped Hailee’s hip gently to ground both of them, noticing the air between them thickening and associated it with them being a bit anxious about watching porn to help them get over their worries over delivering the best performance for the scene and not because they were going to watch porn together, side by side.

"Yeah. If it’s okay with you of course."

"Yeah, yeah. Totally, totally." Y/N grimaced inwardly at the completely not cool tone she used to make it look like she was actually okay with that and she wasn’t freaking out inside. "I’ll go get my laptop."

Y/N reluctantly detached herself away from Hailee to sit up and go get her laptop, walking quickly towards her bedroom to retrieve it, then sitting herself back on the couch. As soon as she settled back down, Hailee flew herself into Y/N’s arms and regained her previous, comfortable position. "So how does it work?" Hailee asked in a small tone, watching as Y/N turned her laptop on and put the password in.

Y/N’s insides melted at the adorable uncertainty clear in Hailee’s voice, so she hugged the singer tighter with her right arm and chuckled softly under her breath. "Y’know it’s so cute you looking all hesitant and eager." Y/N noticed a crimson color dusting over Hailee’s cheeks at her statement and reveled in the craved reaction before focusing on answering her best friend’s previous question and stopping her teasing, "first thing first we need to go on the specific website." Y/N clicked on the link and laughed when she noticed Hailee’s eyes widening at the few videos on the homepage while her blush deepened impossibly. She silently tapped on the search bar and typed out their main topic of interest before speaking up, "it won’t probably matter what we choose, but I have a question."

"Ask away."

"Are you more comfortable watching straight porn or gay one?"

Hailee’s face became beet red at the question, her eyes straying from the laptop’s screen to her wringing fingers before boldly meeting Y/N’s eyes to answer her with another question. "I don’t know, what would you choose?"

Y/N did a double take at that, not really expecting Hailee answering with that particular question. She pondered on her answer for a few, silent moments, before making up her mind and answering truthfully, they were already at that point, so why lie? "I watched a few straight porns to- y’know learn how sex with my ex-boyfriend would be. But then- I started watching a few gay ones with two girls to- hm- get myself off."

Hailee stayed frozen on her spot at Y/N’s revelation as her stomach went crazy at her implication. Does it mean she is gay? Bi, maybe? Shit, could it possibly mean we can be more than friends? Stop it Hailee, only because she watches gay porn and she may be gay or bi doesn’t mean she automatically has feelings for you. I wish. "Oh."

"Yeah." Y/N scratched the back of her head and tried to move her eyes away from Hailee’s intense gaze, but a glint that Y/N couldn’t exactly pinpoint stopped her in her tracks.

Say something you doofus, don’t make it look like you’re disgusted by her admission. "We’re definitely watching gay porn then. Not only because it will help us with our scene, but it definitely allures me more."

Y/N had to make sure she didn’t combust right then and there after hearing Hailee’s sentence leave her lips, forcing her jaw to not slack open and her stomach to stop tangle over itself as she tried to look at least like she wasn’t freaking out. "Well, gay porn it is then." Y/N didn’t know how exactly she found her voice and how she succeeded in not stammering her words, but she was so glad she got a grip on herself because she would have looked even dumber than she felt if she didn’t. She reluctantly moved her eyes away from Hailee’s ones to add the ‘lesbian’ category on the search filter before moving the laptop more towards Hailee to let her see a bit better the screen. "You pick."

"Why? I’m not an expert." Hailee detached her eyes from the laptop to regard Y/N with a confused expression, her eyebrows furrowed together and her eyes showing perplexity.

"Well, it’s your first porn. You should choose what to watch."

Hailee nodded still a bit unconvinced, but the big, encouraging smile Y/N was sending her way was enough to make her look back on the screen and skimming over the videos on the page. She spent a whole minute scrolling through the website and was ready to give up and ask Y/N to choose something to watch when a particular video caught her attention. From the preview photo of the video there were two girls, one brunette and one with Y/N’s Y/H/C hair, making out naked on a couch. Hailee knew with all herself that she wanted to choose that particular video because the two girls from behind looked a lot like them and the location was pretty much similar to theirs right now, but she couldn’t give a damn about her reasons. She looked at Y/N and pointed on the video on the screen, hoping her blush wasn’t as hot as it felt as she talked to Y/N and looking her right in the eyes, "this one."

Y/N stared into Hailee’s brown irises for a few seconds, enthralled by the fierce fire burning behind them before looking at the video Hailee’s finger was placed on the screen and as soon as she noticed the similarities between the two actresses on the screen and them, her brain spiraled out of control. Does it mean something? Can she possibly say something with this? Shut up Y/N, don’t look too much into things. You will only get hurt. I know, but still… I will always hope she feels the same. "Alright, ready?"

"Yup!" Y/N pressing the ‘play’ button and the little wheel appearing on the scree, signaling the video started loading, sent Hailee’s butterflies in her stomach into a frenzy, but she willed herself to calm down when the video started pretty slowly, with the two girls completely clothed sitting at a table with books open on it. Her confusion must’ve been showed on her features because a few seconds later she heard a soft chuckle beside her, causing her to tear her eyes off the screen to meet amused Y/E/C hues. "What?"

"It’s not what you were expecting, isn’t it?"

"Well, I mean- yeah. I assumed the video started with the two girls already fucking." Hailee answered honestly, her confusion clouded a bit by the cute, rosy pink color dusting over Y/N’s cheekbones at her crass words.

"Well, you guessed right. A lot of porns, if not almost all of them start like that. Just endless fucking. But I prefer them with a bit of plot in it. I know it’s barely there, but I just- don’t like it when they just fuck without a reason." Y/N pressed the spacebar to stop the video and explained herself, "I’m not opposed to casual sex or having random sex with your partner. I just need the porn to have a plot so I can- hm- get myself off imagining-" Y/N face burned hot as she stopped mid-rambling, her mouth talking without her permission from her need to explain herself to the brunette, who was now sporting a soft smile on her lips. "Myself with the person that I like. Shit that sounded weird and completely insane." Y/N grimaced awkwardly and covered her blushing face with her hands in embarrassment. Stupid, stupid, stupid. She now thinks you are a fucking creep. Just hope she won’t ever find out she is the person you imagine yourself with in those scenarios as you get off, you dipshit.

"Hey, no no stop." A pair of soft hands pulled Y/N’s ones from her face and smiled warmly at her in reassurance. "It makes totally sense and it’s completely not insane. I’m new to this world, but I would’ve done the same thing. I didn’t ask you if there were porns with a bit of plot just because I didn’t know they existed, so I restrained myself from asking. I’m glad you chose something not too forward, at least not from the beginning." Y/N smiled in appreciation at her words and nodded softly in understanding. Hailee decided to play dumb when she delivered her next sentence, but the need to put Y/N at ease and not making her feel like a creep overcame her, "and thank you for the tip, I now will definitely imagine myself and my crush." Pfft, you were imagining Y/N and yourself way before Y/N ‘gave you a tip’. Shut up brain.

Hailee winked flirtatiously, causing Y/N to pretty much explode. Was that- no it couldn’t possibly be. "Alright then." Y/N covered her aroused state with a small chuckle and pressed play once again, the voices of the two actresses filling the silence in the trailer as the two best friends focused their attention back on the screen.

The video portrayed the student-tutor trope, the plot during literally almost a minute before the two started making out on the table with their books discarded on the floor. Y/N cleared her throat when the Y/H/C girl ripped the brunette’s shirt off of her and lifted her up to lay her on the couch. Hailee shifted on her seat as an uncomfortable pressure started building in her lower areas when the Y/H/C girl started pounding into the brunette with three fingers, lewd moans echoing off their silent room. The two girls stared transfixed at the screen when the brunette slipped her fingers in the Y/H/C one and both moved in synch to take the other over the edge. Y/N bit on her bottom lip hard, desperately trying to stop her brain to imagine herself and Hailee doing that same thing on this couch, not when she had the subject of her dirty thoughts in her arms, innocently staring at the screen.

But Hailee’s own thoughts were far from innocent, her mind completely flooded with everything Y/N as she imagined Y/N taking her in her bed as she moaned loudly without giving a fuck of being heard. She almost came when she watched the Y/H/C girl kissing down the brunette’s body before visibly watching the girl sink her tongue into her core and starting a quick rhythm. Both girls stared with rapt attention as the brunette fell over the edge over and over on her lover’s tongue. "Shit." Hailee let out in a whispered whine when her clit pulsated in a desperate need for some attention, shifting gently to relive some tension, only for her arousal to intensify when she remembered she was still clutched on Y/N’s body and her motion caused their thighs to brush together.

That seemed to pull Y/N away from her foggy, lustful haze and turned her head towards a red faced Hailee. "Everything okay?"

"Can you-" Hailee cleared her throat when she noticed her voice was a lot raspier and an octave lower than normal before continuing, "can you stop it for a bit, please?"

If it wasn’t for her wild aroused state she would’ve awed at the quiet tone Hailee used, but obliged nonetheless. Her eyes turned back onto Hailee’s face after stopping the video, silence filling once again the trailer’s living room while she clicked on the spacebar button, and looking at her in concern, "you okay? It-it didn’t make you uncomfortable, did it? Oh shit, of course it did. I’m so so sorry. We can forget it happened and just go on with our night!"

Y/N talked so fast that Hailee, in her lustful haze, didn’t have time to stop her mid-sentence, "it-it didn’t make me uncomfortable." Hailee admitted, debating with herself if she should continue with her train of thoughts, scared that she would freak Y/N out, but a fresh wave of arousal hitting her when her mind forced a thought of them fucking on this couch after she continued her sentence made her make up her mind, "quite the opposite."

Y/N blinked rapidly to make sure she heard Hailee right and it wasn’t her brain deceiving her, but when her brown, almost black, irises met her equally aroused ones, she realized she didn’t imagine anything. "Oh."

"Did it- did it make you- feel the same?"

"You have no idea." Hailee restrained herself from moaning out loud at the sensual, hoarse tone Y/N used, sticking to just biting her bottom lip to subdue her arousal. "But now we know what eating someone out looks like."

Hailee hummed in agreement, before letting the silence fill the electrified air between them. The singer watched Y/N close her laptop and place it on the coffee table, before settling back on the couch, all the while having Hailee still clutched on her side. "Who did you imagine?" Hailee asked out of nowhere after some time spent staring at Y/N’s laptop and letting their minds making up different scenarios involving the two of them naked and a lot of moans.

"Excuse me what?" Y/N knew what Hailee was talking about, but she hoped that playing dumb would make her drop the subject. But she knew it was to no avail.

"Who did you imagine having sex with while watching that video?"

Y/N sighed out loudly. She knew what she was about to do was completely reckless and stupid, but her core screaming for attention, the intense gaze Hailee’s was regarding her with and the tension clear in the air pushed her to tell the truth. She was tired of hiding her feelings. "The person I’m always imagining. The one who has my heart, who makes me smile with the simplest things and makes me feel better when I’m feeling down… you."

And then the world stopped. Everything felt like ceased moving as Hailee let Y/N’s admission sink in, staring her intensely while Y/N held her breath in anticipation. "I’m sorry, did you really say ‘you’ or my imagination is pulling a prank on me?"

Y/N couldn’t read into Hailee’s question due to her mind being too much of a mess, but by the rosy pink on her cheeks and her chest heaving rapidly told Y/N maybe Hailee felt the same way in the end. To break and ease some of the tension between them she chuckled gently under her breath and nodded, "yeah, I said you."

Hailee stayed silent then, her eyes burning holes into her Y/E/C irises as her face contorted in thought. "It only should be fair to tell you who I was thinking about while watching that porn."

The soft but mischievous smirk wrapping around Hailee’s lips made Y/N gulp loudly, her heart beating fast in her chest and her mouth drying up in anticipation as she found enough force to let herself speak, her voice sounding a bit out of breath. "I mean- you don’t have to. It’s okay if you don’t want to share the person you were thinking about while watching that porn."

"I want to." Hailee clarified, assuring that it was okay for her to share that information. "It was you, you doofus." Hailee was quick to add when she noticed Y/N playing with her fingers gently and not meeting her eyes, a clear sign she was vulnerably insecure about her admission.

Y/N lifted her head up so fast it almost made her dizzy, but she recovered in an instant when she was met with the most bright, sincere and heartwarming smile she ever witnessed. And the fact that it was directed at her made her almost pass out. "I- re- you- ser- what?"

Hailee’s soft giggles echoed around the room at Y/N’s adorable stuttering. "Why do you think I chose that video? For the plot?" Hailee quipped with a teasing smile, watching as realization weighed down on her and her smirk broadened immediately. "I chose it because the two girls looked a lot like us. It was easier to think about fucking you when on the screen seemed like we were actually doing that."

Y/N now was sure she literally exploded after Hailee’s admission. She literally thought the exact same thing but naively assumed Hailee chose it just from that bit of plot - even if she didn’t know existed porns with a plot - or because she felt like it wasn’t that explicit, ever if it was an understatement since it was - well porn, but never in a million years she thought Hailee would’ve admitted to Y/N’s wishful thinking. "Hold on, let me just, recover."

Hailee chuckled at the stunned expression present on Y/N’s now red face, her chest heaving rapidly as her eyes looked anywhere but her. "I know I must’ve looked forward, but I can’t stash what I feel for you any longer. This day had been so full of things I’ve always wanted to do with and to you, and I couldn’t take it anymore."

Y/N’s body was wracked by wild shivers as a particular part of Hailee’s sentence struck her hard. ‘This day had been so full of things I’ve always wanted to do with and to you’. Holy shit. Images of them making out, having sex, going to dates, cooking together and so on flooded her mind, making her almost dizzy from too much feelings. "Fuck Hailee, you can’t say things like that."

"Why not?" The amused and completely not so innocent smirk present on Hailee’s lips flooded Y/N’s body with the sudden urge to close the small gap present between them and kiss her senselessly. But she stayed put. She needed to be 100% sure Hailee wanted that too.

"Because they make me want to kiss you, for real this time, just like I’ve imagined of doing many, many times I lost count a long time ago."

"Who said you couldn’t?" Y/N’s resolve flew out into space when Hailee boldly leaned their faces together and brushed their noses in a teasing manner, their lips ghosting over each other but painfully stayed too far away for both girls’ likings.

And with Hailee’s eyes dropping to Y/N’s lips the last ounce of Y/N’s resolve flew out of the window, but before she could act on her deepest desires and crash their lips together, she came impossibly close and asked in a soft tone. "Can I kiss you?"

"Yes, please." Hailee would’ve scolded herself at the needy tone leaving her throat, but the thought disappeared as soon as Y/N’s soft lips crushed on her own gently.

Both whined pathetically at the yearned contact, sighing into the kiss and sinking deeper into each other. Hailee’s hands grasped the front of Y/N’s t-shirt to pull the girl as much as she could closer to her while Y/N’s left hand stayed secured on Hailee’s right hip while her other hand caressed her neck softly. They didn’t deepen the kiss, just savored the chaste kiss to its fullest before pulling away. "Holy shit." Y/N exclaimed in a dreamy tone, her eyes fluttering open and almost fainted when intense brown irises stared back at her with a mix of affection and lust.

"Come here." Hailee slipped her free hand on the back of Y/N’s neck and crashed their lips together in a deeper kiss. She pushed gently on Y/N’s shoulders to make her leave their not so comfortable sitting position on the couch to lay onto a much more comfortable one on her back, Hailee laying on the Y/E/C girl’s body right after pulling their lips apart for their position change and rejoining their mouths to resume where they left off. Both their bodies where struck with hard shivers when their tongues finally met after Hailee licked the seam of Y/N’s lips to ask for permission to deepen the kiss, Y/N granting her access right away, and the softest of wails fumbled out of their throats at their bodies rubbing over each other. When air became necessary, they reluctantly pulled way, sharing a few more hard pecks before detaching their lips completely. "Holy shit." Hailee repeated the same words Y/N told her not too long ago, causing the Y/H/C girl to smile adoringly at her.

"Yeah." Y/N sighed dreamily while her hand moved on its own and caressed Hailee’s back soothingly, feeling the singer sink deeper into her. "Just- hm- just to clarify, you like me, right? You didn’t kiss me because of the moment?"

Hailee’s loud laugh soothed Y/N’s insides instantly, but the feeling lasted only a few moments before a strong wave of anxiety hit her, scared the singer was laughing at her for her wishful thinking. Little did she know Hailee giggled adorably at her thoughtfulness, vulnerability and shyness. "You’re so cute when you’re coy and hesitant. But to answer your question I need your hand, please."

Y/N furrowed her eyebrows together but nonetheless placed her hand on top of the palm of Hailee’s outstretched hand and watched confused as the brunette moved their hands towards her chest, her eyes widening comically when she felt how frantically the brunette’s heart was racing, matching her own beating heart race. "Holy fuck."

"Yeah. I wanted to kiss you. I’ve wanted that for a very long time." Hailee pecked those lips she was quickly becoming addicted to. "And even though we’ve kissed a few times before for our scenes, that kiss was a million times better. Because we kissed because we wanted to and not because we had to for our job."

"Yeah." Y/N sighed dreamily, boldly doing the same thing the brunette did a few seconds prior and laid a soft chaste kiss on her plump lips, "but y’know I was taking advantage of us kissing for our movie to kiss you, if that makes sense."

"It does makes perfect sense." Hailee nodded in understanding, her stomach fluttering hard knowing now the Y/H/C girl had been doing the exact same thing she had been doing. "I’ve been kissing you just like that too." Hailee blushed furiously at her admission, straying her eyes from the intense staring contest they had been doing and focusing on her free hand not grasping Y/N’s one still on her own chest caressing absentmindedly Y/N’s sternum and left clavicle.

"Shit." Y/N exclaimed in a lustful haze, her Y/E/C irises focusing on every movement Hailee’s mouth did as she talked, building the raging desire to lay her lips again on those intoxicating, inebriating ones. "Can I-."

Y/N’s sentence was cut off short when Hailee crashed their mouths greedily over each other, her tongue sliding between the seam of the girl’s lips to ask again for permission, her movement stopped halfway due to Y/N eagerly opening her mouth and causing her tongue to slip right into Y/N’s mouth. They didn’t know who let out that lewd, loud moan, but they didn’t seem to mind as they were too occupied devouring each other’s mouth to dwell on who actually moaned. "Shit Y/N." Hailee sighed out when they disconnected their lips to take some needed breath, but Y/N’s mouth didn’t want to stay too much away from Hailee, so the Y/H/C girl started peppering open-mouthed kissed on the length of Hailee’s neck, breathing her marvelous scent in and savoring her skin’s taste.

"Feel good?" Y/N murmured into Hailee’s neck, smirking proudly when she felt the singer nod enthusiastically as her fingers combed into her hair to push her more into her as she leaned her head a bit to the side to give her more space to devour her skin.

"Yeah."

Y/N hummed in acknowledgement as she moved her lips up, biting Hailee’s jaw softly before reconnecting their lips once again, the kiss already starting as hungry as they left it off not too long ago. "Fuck."

Hailee smirked proudly at the whispered wail leaving Y/N’s mouth when her tongue skillfully slid over Y/N’s one in a sensual motion, the gesture sending lustful shivers right between their legs. "Shit Y/N/N, you’re so hot."

"Me? Did you see yourself?" Hailee giggled at the incredulous expression on Y/N’s face and shook her head in fond exasperation at the girl’s compliment.

"You’re a dork. Now c’mere and kiss me." And who was Y/N to go against Hailee’s wishes? So she eagerly leaned forward an wrapped her lips around the singer’s ones into a lustful, slow, open-mouthed, deep kiss. Y/N knew her arousal was already quite unbearable due to watching a porn with her best friend and crush and imagining doing the things she was watching in the video with her best friend and also crush, but Hailee’s kisses were increasing the sweet torture that was that delicious pressure between her legs, so she couldn’t control the needy whine tumbling out of her throat at the singer’s kisses. "Fuck Hailee."

Hailee smirked almost imperceptibly into the kiss when she felt Y/N arch her back needily as the singer’s hand got impossibly close to Y/N’s left boob, the side of her hand gracing the underside of that inviting mound only causing Hailee’s center to pulsate more. When that wail of her name left the actress lips, Hailee was pervaded with a need to touch the girl, to touch her everywhere, to hear her moan her name again and again. "Shit Y/N/N, that was so hot."

Y/N hummed into the kiss when Hailee pushed her tongue more into her best friend’s mouth and pushed her hand up just a tiny bit, the tingling in her palm now literally begging her to just skid her hand up and touch Y/N’s boob, but the rational part of her brain that wasn’t completely clouded by lust yet told her to ask her first. "Babe, can I-?" Hailee knew she couldn’t physically finish that sentence without exploding, so she strayed her eyes away from the intense Y/E/C ones staring back at her after they pulled away from the heavy kiss and looked down at her hand under Y/N’s boob.

Y/N’s body temperature rose instantly at that implied question, her back involuntarily arching into Hailee more to silently answer her right before she could do it verbally, "I thought you would never ask." The dazzling smile Hailee sent her way transformed Y/N’s legs into jello as her heart race increased wildly. If Y/N wasn’t seated she would have collapsed on the ground as her sluggish legs would’ve failed her.

Without further delay, Hailee finally inched her hand that tad bit up and grasped Y/N’s breast over her shirt, wailing pitifully onto Y/N’s lips when she delightfully discovered the girl wasn’t wearing a bra when the girl’s nipple stood up at the sudden, but yearned, attention. "Shit-"

"By your awed but lustful expression, I take that you’re really enjoying touching my boob." Y/N teased with a small smirk, basking in the embarrassed pink color covering Hailee’s cheeks before laying a sweet peck there. "You’re so cute."

"Well I’m clearly not the only one affected by my gesture. You’re nipple brushing my palm is an enough evidence." Hailee didn’t know where or how she found the courage and the words to tease Y/N back, too affected by the amazing sensation of groping Y/N and her mocking words to even function, but she was glad she did because watching Y/N’s smirk open into an O shape with her eyes wide open first, clearly not expecting her counter back, and then watching her eyes close as her head arched back with a loud moan leaving her parted mouth at Hailee pinching that said nipple was priceless.

"Holy shit, babe." Hailee was overpowered by the sudden need to hear those whined words over and over again to commit them into her mind forever so she repeated the gesture as she slipped her tongue into Y/N’s parted mouth. Both girls’ arousals increased copiously at the erotic moment they were sharing, stopping their intense kisses, too much gone to do that properly, and just breathing deeply into their mouths as Hailee’s hands alternated between kneading greedily Y/N’s boob and pinching her nipple while Y/N’s left hand gripped the back of the singer’s neck to hold her in place while the other grasped her clothes on her right hip tightly.

"Feel good?" Y/N shivered wildly at the whispered question on her lips, Hailee’s tone, now an octave lower and raspier, set her body on fire as her core pulsated wildly in arousal.

"So so good. Shit-" Y/N couldn’t resist anymore, so she leaned down to push their lips back together as her hand sneaked under Hailee’s shirt and grabbed her right breast eagerly, deepening the kiss to lick hungrily inside Hailee’s mouth at the guttural moan that tumbled out of Hailee’s throat and right into her mouth at her sudden gesture.

"Oh yes, babe! You don’t even know how much I’ve waited for this." The brunette’s hips bucked involuntarily when Y/N’s other hand slipped under her shirt her kneaded her other breast in synch with the other and Y/N wanted nothing more than just rip their clothes off and give into their desires.

"Me too Haiz. These past few weeks spent kissing you were the sweetest agony I’ve ever been put through. And do not let me start with today’s shooting."

They kissed hungrily for a few more seconds before Hailee slowed them down a bit to let them talk just a moment, Y/N’s revelation echoing around her mind as butterflies went crazy in her stomach. "Today was hard for you too?"

"Of course it was." Y/N put a strand of Hailee’s brown hair behind her ear and pecked her lips sweetly, a stark contrast since her hands were still glued on the singer’s boobs under her shirt, "I’ve been fearing having to shoot sex scenes with you since we had to kiss for the first time."

"Why?" Hailee tried to cover up the hurt present in her voice, but she couldn’t help feeling down at her best friend’s admission.

"Hey, no. That came out wrong. It sounded better in my head." Y/N snickered under her breath and shook her head gently, "you got it wrong. I didn’t mean it in a bad way." Y/N laid a gentle peck on Hailee’s lips to reassure her, feeling her relax with a gentle grin as soon as their mouths collided, before continuing with her explanation, "I’ve been fearing shooting sex scenes with you since we kissed because, when we had our first, unofficial, kiss I almost fainted at the sensation of what kissing you felt like. Can you imagine what acting like you fucked me so good into the best orgasm in my life would’ve triggered in me? You have no idea how much of a mess I was while I was under your dress this morning. All I wanted to do was just lean in and-" Y/N stopped herself as an hard shiver wracked her body, lust invading every single one of her cells as she eyed the singer hungrily.

Hailee couldn’t help but whine under her breath and urged the girl on when she noticed she wasn’t going to continue her train of thoughts. "And what?"

The low, growled tone settled right between Y/N’s legs, increasing the pressure present in her core and causing a new wave of arousal to crash into her already ruined panties. "And eat you out and make you feel good like you really deserve."

Hailee growled again on Y/N’s lips as she tightened her grip on the girl’s boob, "I mean, you could have done it. It pretty much was what I was thinking while the camera focused on my orgasm face."

Hailee’s admission set a fire deep within Y/N, spreading quickly like a wildfire and lighting her up so heavenly she felt like she was flying. But she was still seated on Hailee’s couch, in her trailer, with the girl of her dreams close to her looking like she was the only thing that mattered into the world and that thought only made her emotional, tears staring to prickle her eyes softly. "God Hailee, next time warn me when you’re delivering those phrases."

"I was just stating the truth. How about you?"

"What about me?"

"Who were you imagining as you acted like you were eating me out?"

Y/N’s face flushed red at the question as her breath got stuck into her throat, not expecting the singer asking her that, but feeling the urge to answer to her question so she could know the truth, " obviously you, Haiz."

Hailee already knew the answer to that question, Y/N admitted it before but she physically needed to hear her say it. "How about we make our thoughts come true?" Hailee found herself asking without even allowing her mouth to speak, moving already on its own by lust and yearning she was feeling for the Y/H/C girl.

"You don’t need to tell me twice. But- I want to take this to your bed. We will be much more comfortable."

"Yeah, I agree. My back is starting to hurt from the uncomfortable angle we are in." Hailee nodded, accepting Y/N’s proposal and squealed in surprise when, with a quick movement, Y/N lifted her up from the couch and sprinted towards the brunette’s bedroom, before laying her down gently on the bed. Hailee’s legs entwined around the girl’s waist prevented her to pull away once she placed her on the mattress and caused Y/N’s body to fall down on Hailee’s one ungracefully, her movement causing Y/N’s hips to crash into Hailee’s open wide ones and to rub on her aching center delightfully.

"Oh fuck."

"Shit, Y/N." Hailee moaned gravelly at the stimulation and bucked her hips up for some more attention, causing wild shivers to cover Y/N’s entire body.

"Sorry, you pushed me down on you." Y/N reasoned as she caressed Hailee’s face gently, thinking she hurt the girl when she landed ungraciously on her. "Did I hurt you?"

Hailee chuckled under her breath and shook her head at the girl’s adorable worry. "You didn’t hurt me, Y/N/N. Quite the opposite, actually." Hailee wrapped her lips around Y/N’s ones in a sensual, slow kiss and sneaked her hands around her waist to grope her ass hard and flush their clothed cores together. "You made me extremely wet."

"Holy fucking shit." Y/N grumbled between them at Hailee’s admission and at her hips canting up to chase some obviously release. "You’re so hot babe."

"So are you, now please do something or I’m gonna explode." The next minute or so was spent on getting rid of every piece of clothing they had on and that prevented them to properly feel the other completely, all of their garments piling up on the floor as soft giggles and squeaks from the bed filled the room as they maneuvered each other to get completely naked.

"You’re beautiful Hailee, the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen." Y/N whispered lovingly on Hailee’s lips after taking her time to skid her eyes over her naked body, her hands bracketing her face with her thumbs caressing her cheeks tenderly and her body hovering over Hailee’s one.

"You’re the one talking. You’re stunning Y/N. Your beauty is uniquely perfect. You make me feel so lucky to be here with you right now." Hailee’s hands clasped Y/N’s back and gently pushed her down to lay their naked bodies together, immediately igniting wild sparks between them as soon as their hot skin touched. They stayed like that, soaking up into the loving bubble they created, their naked bodies entwined together, staring deeply into each other’s eyes and smiling gently at the other. But the air shifted once again into a more lustful one when a small movement from Y/N caused their nipples to slid over each other and caused a fresh gush of arousal to leave Hailee’s already drenched core. "Babe, I may sound desperate, but please, please touch me. I want to feel you inside me, I want to be deeply connected with you, I want to come on your fi- OH FUCK."

Hailee’s needy rambling was interrupted when Y/N’s hand quickly left Hailee’s face to slip between their bodies and to settle on Hailee’s core, her thumb circling her clit gently but steadily. "Is it good?"

"Oh yes, babe. S-so so g-good!" Hailee slumped her head back on the pillow with her bottom lip trapped between her teeth and moved her hips rhythmically with Y/N’s thumb to ask her to increase her ministrations on her core.

"Fuck, you’re so beautiful like this."

Hailee moaned pitifully at the compliment and instinctively opened her legs wider to give Y/N more access to her center and silently asking for more. When Y/N kept only massaging her clit with her thumb as she watched in awe Hailee’s face contort in pleasure, the singer groaned in frustration and canted up her hips to try to push Y/N’s digits in, "please babe. I want you inside."

"Shit." Y/N shuddered at the brunette’s request, clearly affecting all her senses as she felt her core clench desperately over nothing and her skin cover with goosebumps, but immediately fulfilling it by leaving her clit and slipping her pointer and middle finger in slowly. Their moans mingled together, Hailee for the incredible sensation of finally being filled by Y/N and the Y/H/C girl for experiencing the addicting clenching of the singer’s walls around her fingers.

"Oh yes, babe!"

Y/N started a slow but steady pace, slipping her fingers out and then pushing them right back in, knuckle deep. The moans spilling out of Hailee’s mouth were making Y/N’s head spin out of control, but she tried to stay focused on delivering the pleasure Hailee deserved. "You look so hot spread out for me like this."

"Babe, you feel so good. Please, faster."

Y/N was too much far gone to tease Hailee some more, so she did as the girl asked and increased her rhythm, adding her thumb into the mix to continue her previous circling movements on the brunette’s pulsating clit. Every time Y/N hit a deep spot within her, a loud moan would tumble out of the singer’s throat and her hips would chase her fingers down to bring herself to her yearned release as fast as she could. When Hailee arched her back after a particularly hard thrust, Y/N’s lips moved on their own accord and wrapped around a pebbled nipple screaming for their attention, a gesture that pulled a loud groan of approval from the singer, who arched her chest more into Y/N’s mouth and slipped her fingers into her hair to prevent her to go anywhere but there - as if Y/N was planning to do that - . After a few hard and fast thrusts Y/N felt Hailee’s movements getting sloppier and her walls clenching hard around her fingers, a clear sign the girl was close to the edge, so she simultaneously pulled her fingers out completely before slamming them back into Hailee’s center deeper and harder, her thumb hitting her clit roughly in the process, and bit particularly harshly on her left nipple - not too much to hurt - and that did the trick. Hailee came with a long, deep moan of Y/N’s name, her body going completely stiff as juices dripped out of her core and onto Y/N’s hand and her bed, before slumping back on the mattress completely spent and with a dope smile stretched over her lips. "You okay?" Y/N asked with a small grin when she reluctantly detached her mouth from Hailee’s nipple, peppering soft kisses all over Hailee’s face and nuzzling their noses together lovingly, causing small giggles to leave Hailee’s lips.

"Yeah, just a question though."

"Shoot."

"I’m not really floating, am I?"

Y/N snorted at the question and shook her head gently, "no you dork. You’re not floating."

"Good." Y/N felt her heart swell ten sizes at the cuteness Hailee was showing so she wrapped her lips around hers in a slow, sensual kiss, smiling dumbly on her mouth as they entwined their bodies in a loving embrace. "Now that I’m fully recovered-" Hailee spoke up after detaching herself from the addicting kiss then pecked Y/N’s lips again gently before continuing, "it’s my turn."

Y/N didn’t have enough time to completely understand what Hailee told her that she found herself on her back with Hailee crawling on her naked body seductively, eyeing her up and down with a predator gaze with her bottom lip trapped between her teeth, "oh fuck."

"Mh, I’m planning to do just that right about now." Hailee slipped her tongue into Y/N’s slightly parted mouth and kissed the Y/E/C girl sensually as she started rocking her hips down on Y/N’s ones, creating the perfect pressure on both of their centers that pulled soft wails from both of their throats and that mixed into their mouths as their tongues slid over each other.

"Oh babe, this feels so good." Y/N whimpered in ecstasy as a particular quick rotation of Hailee’s lips, brushed their clits together and increased both their arousals copiously.

"And it’s about to get a lot better in a minute." Hailee whispered sultrily on Y/N’s lips after breaking their umpteenth kiss and sank her teeth on Y/N’s bottom lip harshly before pulling on it and releasing it a moment later, a gesture that drew Y/N insane.

"Please, Haiz, more."

"Are you wet for me baby?" Y/N didn’t know she was into dirty talk during sex, hell she even had never been so vocal during a sexual encounter with one night stands or when she was with her ex-boyfriend to be completely honest, so this was all new to her. Hailee was awaking a new side of her she didn’t know existed but she was willing to figure out with her.

"Yes baby, so so wet for you." Y/N whined in desperation when one of Hailee’s hands strayed down her body and started caressing her lower stomach teasingly, skidding down slowly to where she needed her the most, too slow for Y/N’s likings. Y/N canted her hips up in a silent plea, a gesture that made Hailee smirk teasingly down at the Y/H/C girl as she slid her finger between Y/N’s legs and hovering them above her center but not exactly touching it. "Babe, please."

"Please what babe?"

"Inside. Now!"

"With pleasure." Hailee smirked mischievously down at Y/N and eased two fingers in slowly, enjoying each second her digits inched more and more into the Y/H/C girl’s core and watched in awe her beautiful face contort in ecstasy at the amazing sensation of being filled by the singer. "You’re beautiful."

"Shit- and you feel so good babe. Please faster." Y/N moved her hips erratically along Hailee’s slow motions in her core, showing how desperate she was for her touch and her yearned release.

"Why the rush, baby?" Hailee knew the girl was already so very close to her release, knowing that making her come increased her arousal a lot, but she wanted to enjoy teasing her just a tad bit before having the pleasure (no pun intended) to take the Y/E/C girl to the edge.

"Hailee, don’t." Y/N gritted through her teeth, a loud whine ripping from her throat when she felt the singer slow her movements almost to a stop, "please, watching you come on my fingers made me almost climax. I can’t take it anymore, can you- PLEASE-HOLY SHIT, YES!"

Hailee smirked triumphantly at the screams coming from Y/N at her sudden movement. She slipped three fingers into the girl’s core as deep as she could and picked up her pace immediately, thrusting her digits in and out of Y/N center fast and hard, the movements allowing her palm to hit the girl’s clit in the process and increasing her pleasure. "Look at you, so needy for my fingers."

"Oh yes Haiz, fuck!" Y/N’s moans were out of control now, but she wasn’t exactly caring how loud or how vocal she was being, Hailee fingers were doing heavenly things in her core and she had never felt so good during sex, so she wasn’t exactly in her right state of mind to care about how desperate she may have looked right now.

Hailee on the other hand was overflowed with a mix of pride and satisfaction for pulling such loud sounds from Y/N, as well as love and affection for the girl she had been pining over for a very long time and fresh waves of arousal for the amazing feeling of having her fingers being so blissfully swallowed by Y/N’s core. "Are you close baby?"

"Yes! Keep going babe, you feel so fucking good!"

"I want to watch you come on my fingers, can you do that babe?" Y/N’s body stopped its frantic movements when the girl tipped over the edge, her back arching in pleasure as a long, throaty moan left her lips, while juices spilled out of her center and coated Hailee’s fingers. Hailee’s eyes switched between the mesmerizing sight that was Y/N’s face contorted in pleasure and her fingers being soaked up by Y/N’s release, her brown, now almost black, irises staring intently at both enthralling sights to commit them to memory forever, along with her lewd moans.

"Holy shit. Holy shit Haiz. Fuck." Y/N panted heavily to try to regain her breath, her heart still thumping wildly in her chest and her body starting to feel a bit sore, but Y/N had never felt so good in that moment. "Shit, I’ve never came that hard."

"Really?" Hailee’s face showed a mix of bewilderment and pride at Y/N’s statement, inwardly gloating for making Y/N experience a good, powerful orgasm.

"Yeah, to be honest I’ve never even been that vocal in bed." Y/N shrugged gently, humming lowly when Hailee laid her naked body over Y/N’s one, crossed her arms and laid them on Y/N’s chest, before lying her chin on her folded hands to look up at Y/N’s face. As the Y/H/C girl’s left hand reflexively started caressing Hailee’s back softly, while the other played with a strand of her brunette hair, Y/N couldn’t help but think how adorably cute the singer looked in that moment and snorted in her mind as she wondered how someone could go from incredibly hot to preciously cute in mere seconds.

"Really, ever?" Hailee asked astounded, not really expecting Y/N to confess something like that. She had listened to Y/N talking about her ex-boyfriend when she had shared a few stories about how they met, how in love they were until they simply grew apart and a few funny anecdotes. Oh well, I guess he just wasn’t good in bed. Just like my exes.

"No, just a few strangled sounds as I came, but believe me when I say that the orgasm I just had was mind-blowing and like, fast. It usually took Alan to take me there in like 20 minutes or so and it was just okay, nothing much nor special." Y/N stopped to sigh dreamily as her body shivered at the memory of Hailee’s fingers tipping her over the edge.

"Now that we’re being honest, my exes weren’t also that good. Most of the time I had to bring myself off the edge after I faked coming with them."

"Haiz, that’s so sad on so many levels." Y/N lifted her hand up so she could caress her face gently, laying a soft peck on her lips before pulling back, "I promise that with me you won’t ever need to fake an orgasm."

"I would never babe. Only watching you come made me almost come with you." Haile admitted before what Y/N told her sank in and a smirk appeared on her face. "Hold on, are you suggesting this is not a one time thing?" Hailee teased mischievously, but inwardly hoping this was the start of a romantic relationship. She had pined over the girl for too long and now that she had a taste, she won’t let her go. She wanted more.

"W-well y-you see-" Y/N sputtered nervously, her eyes widening comically as a red hue dusted over her cheekbones at her implied suggestion, "I-I was t-thinking about that m-maybe we c-could, I don’t know, d-do it a-again, maybe go on some d-d-dates too." Y/N cursed under breath for stumbling over her words, but the intense gaze Hailee was staring at her with and that dazzling, sly grin etched on her totally not distracting lips were hard to deal with when you try to put your feelings on a silver plate to the girl you’re in love with.

Hailee giggled softly on Y/N’s lips and shook her head amused. "Hey, hey babe, relax. I was teasing you." Hailee leaned down to wrap her lips around Y/N still a bit bruised ones in a languid kiss, both sighing into each other mouths as they kept wrapping their heads around everything that just occurred between them. "I would love nothing more than to go on a date with you. I’ve been wishing to be your girlfriend for a really long time."

"Really?"

"Yeah."

"Shit." Y/N shuddered visibly at the admission, her eyes pricking with happy tears, her heart swelling ten sizes and a familiar pressure making it’s presence known down her lower stomach, all the while staring intently at the amazing girl that was gazing at her with a mix of fondness and love that was making her head spin out of control, "you don’t even know how many times I’ve dreamed about you saying those words. They did something to me- ugh."

"Things like what?" All the love and tenderness in the room was immediately replaced by lust as Hailee let her question linger between them, her tone raspy and sultry.

"Like- I’m literally drenched right now." Hailee whined lewdly at that, her hips rubbing involuntary over Y/N’s ones as fresh arousal dripped from her pulsating core. "Are you turned on too baby?"

"Yes." Hailee shivered hard when Y/N slipped her tongue past her parted lips and licked hungrily every nook and cranny of her mouth, causing her arousal to grow profusely.

"I was thinking about something, but I want to ask you if you’re okay with it first." Hailee lifted her right eyebrow up in a silent question and nodded at Y/N to signal her to continue. "I want to taste you."

The world stopped for a second then as Hailee took in Y/N’s words and tried to understand if she imagined everything, but when she noticed Y/N’s lustful, sincere expression she couldn’t help but let out a long, throaty moan. "D-do you really want that?"

"Of course babe. I’ve never done something like that, but I want to try it, with you. If you’re okay with that."

"Are you kidding me? Of course I want that!" Hailee laid an hard peck on Y/N’s lips and smiled sweetly down at her after she pulled back, "it’s the only thing I’ve been thinking since we shoot that scene."

"Really?" Y/N asked in a shaky voice, her insides squirming with lust and endearment for the honest admission whispered between them, a smile making its presence known on her features before Y/N could even control it.

"Yeah, the image of your head disappearing under my dress has been playing in my mind over and over."

"Ugh, you don’t even know how much self control I had to summon to physically stop myself from just diving right between your legs right then and there." Y/N groaned as images of the wonderful sight that was Hailee’s center covered by black boy shorts invaded her mind and created a fresh new wave of arousal that pooled right between her legs.

"Fuck, I would have came right away if you had done it." Hailee cursed under her breath when she felt her core clench needily on nothing, wailing pitifully when she felt Y/N’s pointer and middle fingers tease her entrance.

"I can make up for the missed opportunity now." Y/N swallowed the murmured ‘fuck’ Hailee let out by slipping her tongue past the singer’s lips and kissing her deeply. She skillfully switched their positions without disconnecting their mouths and kept an unrelenting slow teasing on Hailee’s center, feeling the arousal already there increase massively as it soaked her fingers delightfully. "Can I?" Y/N asked again to be completely sure Hailee was okay with it, slowing their fervent kiss and pulling away to look into her eyes and waiting for her response.

Hailee groaned out loud as her insides melted at the girl’s thoughtfulness for consent and nodded enthusiastically. "Yes baby. I know it’s our first time doing it but I trust you with all my heart."

"Me too. Tell me how does it feel so I know what to do and not do."

Hailee smiled sweetly at Y/N, her heart swelling at the girl’s cuteness, "you’re so fucking adorable."

The two resumed their kissing, their languid kiss becoming heated in mere seconds as Y/N picked her movements with her fingers, pinching the girl’s clit gently and shuddering in pleasure when Hailee interrupted their kiss to moan lewdly into her mouth. She then descended down the brunette’s neck, kissing, biting and licking carefully on her pulse point and leaving a small hickey that would fade away in a few hours, she then lowered her kisses on her chest, taking her time on savoring each of Hailee’s wonderful tits, all the while basking in the sounds coming from the singer, as her body writhed at the amazing sensations Y/N’s mouth was triggering. Y/N smiled slyly when she felt Hailee’s hands, wrapped around her locks, push her head down to where she needed her the most and obeyed at the silent request, peppering light kisses down her stomach and hips before licking the arousal that collected on her inner thighs and moaning out loud at the enticing taste. "Holy shit babe, you taste amazing."

"Y/N/N please, I want to feel your mouth on me." Y/N left one last peck on Hailee’s inner thigh before powering her mouth on Hailee’s core, her body wrecked by powerful shudders at the new sensation while Hailee moaned loudly at the stimulation. "Shit, fuck. This feels amazing."

Y/N started moving her tongue slowly, positioning the tip on the lower part of her labia and licking tentatively all the way up, stopping when she hit gently on the pulsating clit. That gesture pulled the loudest moan so far from Hailee, who bucked her hips up to ask for more as her hands gripped the Y/E/C girl’s hair in pleasure. Y/N repeated the motion again, more firmly this time, then wrapping her lips around the girl’s clit and sucked it eagerly into her mouth. "Fuck babe, this is wonderful."

Hailee nodded frantically in agreement at the statement, her back arching in pleasure when Y/N licked her core again, this time slipping just the tip of her tongue in, before drawing idle patterns on her clit and labia, a gesture that made her move her hips along her ministrations to chase her building orgasm. "Oh yes, babe like that." Y/N gloated internally at the good job she was doing, Hailee’s sounds boosting her confidence and making her lick Hailee with more determination. "Wait, do that thing again." Y/N flattened her tongue again on Hailee’s center before moving it all the way up, repeating the gesture with an increasing pace, receiving mewls and whimpers of pleasure from the brunette. "Holy fuck, yes!"

Y/N continued her ministrations for about a minute before slipping her tongue into Hailee’s center and stilling her movements, ripping a loud moan of appreciation from Hailee, before slipping out and asking with a soft voice, "is it okay?"

"Are you fucking kidding me?! That was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen and felt!" Hailee almost screamed, her mind too hazy to function properly, "inside, please."

Y/N smiled up at Hailee and slipped her tongue back in, watching in awe as her eyes rolled back and her head fell on the pillow as her mouth opened to let out a loud groan of pleasure, only increasing in volume when Y/N started a gentle, but firm pace. She slipped her tongue in and out of Hailee’s enthralling center, her jaw starting to sting a bit, but she worked past the pain to give Hailee the pleasure she deserved. She lifted her left hand to stop Hailee’s hips’ frantic and sloppy movements while the other joined her mouth on the girl’s center and with her thumb massaged her clit rhythmically with her tongue pace to increase her pleasure. "Fuck." Y/N whined in a muffled moan due to her tongue still buried into Hailee’s core when Hailee’s hands pushed her more between her legs, the vibrations reverberating throughout Hailee’s body and shockingly tipping her over the edge. Y/N wailed again into Hailee’s core when she felt her juices flood her mouth and she promptly swallowed them whole, licking the singer clean as she prolonged her orgasm’s wave as much as she could. When she felt Hailee’s body slump back on the bed, she slid up Hailee’s body and came right back face to face with the singer.

"Shit, you have my juices all over your chin and lips." Hailee murmured in a low tone, eyeing the hot sight of Y/N’s face glistening with her orgasm, getting turned on all over again by just that hypnotizing view.

"Wait, let me clean i-" Y/N didn’t have time to finish her sentence because Hailee leaned over and licked her chin clean before skidding it over her lips and then slipping her tongue in her mouth and sliding it over Y/N’s one, tasting herself more on a bit of her release still lingering on her wet muscle and making Y/N taste her more with the juices now present on her tongue. They moaned lewdly into each other’s mouths at the erotic gesture before pulling away to take some needed breath. "Holy shit, that was so fucking hot Haiz."

They shared a few more slow kisses, enjoying the silence around them before Hailee broke it a few minutes later, "now it’s my turn to taste you baby."

Y/N had just enough time to comprehend what Hailee told her before she found herself on her back all over again and staring at the dizzying sight that was Hailee, completely naked, sitting astride on her hips and eyeing her with hooded, aroused eyes. "You’re the most beautiful girl I had ever seen."

Hailee sent Y/N a big, bright grin before leaning down and taking a pebbled nipple into her mouth while her left one massages the neglected boob greedily. She smiled proudly when she felt Y/N arch her chest more into her mouth as a mix of profanities and her name exited her mouth, along with breathy moans of approval and loud whines. After savoring her time with Y/N’s tits, Hailee slid down her body to reach her yearned destination, stopping at her hips and peppering them with small, sweet kisses, her nose already picking up the musky scent of Y/N’s arousal, causing her senses to short-circuit for a second before focusing on the task at hand. Eat Y/N out. Hailee tentatively laid her tongue flat on Y/N’s core and reveled in the indecent whine leaving Y/N’s lips, before mirroring Y/N’s movements from before and licked from the bottom to the top of Y/N’s labia. She did that movement again a few more times before wrapping her lips around Y/N’s clit and sucking harshly on it, shivering wildly when she felt a gush of arousal hit her chin.

"Babe please, inside." Hailee immediately satisfied Y/N’s request and slipped her tongue in, stopping just a second to let her soak up in the slow movement and the sensation that was Y/N’s walls clenching down on her tongue as her taste invaded every cell of her body. She started a steady rhythm, slipping her tongue all the way out before pushing it right back in, the motion causing her her lips to glue on Y/N’s labia and increasing Y/N’s pleasure. "Shit, you feel amazing. Oh yes, do that again. YES! Yes baby, like that." Y/N’s loud moans of approval were everything to Hailee as she fought against the tiredness she started to feel on her jaw, wanting at all costs to see Y/N come on her tongue as she moaned her name aloud.

Hailee sped up her movements just a bit, as much as her aching jaw allowed her to do it, using her thumb and index finger to pinch on her clit gently a few times before pulling her tongue out of Y/N’s core, her lips hovering just on her labia, away enough to ask in a murmured voice, her lips brushing over Y/N’s center with each spoken word, a gesture that caused Y/N’s body to writhe in pleasure and whines to leave her lips, "I want to see you come. So fucking much." And Y/N did, with a loud moan of Hailee’s name as her hips canted up to ride her powerful orgasm as soon as Hailee reattached her lips on her core and slammed her tongue in as deep as she could, while rolling her clit with her thumb. Hailee moaned when Y/N’s release hit her tongue, her flavor invading her senses as she licked her clean, not missing a drop of her juices. Only when Y/N whined at the overstimulation on her center, Hailee detached herself from the Y/E/C girl’s core and peppered small, loving kisses up her body, hearing Y/N giggle softly at the sweet gesture before pulling the singer into a languid but powerful kiss as soon as they were face to face.

"That was- mind-blowing Haiz." Y/N said out of breath, grinning at Hailee as they brushed their noses lovingly.

"It was the hottest sight I’ve ever witnessed." Hailee admitted as she laid her body on Y/N’s one and shivered when the girl’s arms circled her body and hugged her closer, a level of intimacy that neither of them had ever felt with any of their previous lovers. "I don’t know about you, but holy shit I’ve been missing out big time."

Y/N chuckled when Hailee interrupted the silence that wrapped around them and nodded in agreement, "same. But I think that it would not have been the same if my ex-boyfriend eat me out. I’m 100% sure it was that amazing because you eat me out. And let me tell you, holy fuck you have one hell of a skilled tongue."

Hailee flushed furiously at the compliment, feeling her arousal starting to build again between her legs and cursed herself under her breath for being so needy for the girl under her, "you’re the one talking. That tongue, shit. It made me see stars." Hailee stared with a longing gaze at Y/N’s lips, licking her own as images of that tongue buried deep in her core clouded her brain, "but yeah, you’re right. I think that it was that powerful and special because you went down on me. I don’t want anyone else between my legs but you baby."

"Mh, I’m not opposed to that." Y/N murmured in a low, raspy tone before slipping her tongue in Hailee’s mouth stretched over a smile and kissing her deeply, feeling more than hearing her moan when her hand slipped down from her muscular back to her supple ass to fondle with it as they kissed. After a few minutes, Y/N smirked onto Hailee’s lips when she felt her hips staring grinding down on the leg that slipped between her thighs, her arousal coating the skin there. "Someone is eager."

Hailee purposefully ignored Y/N’s mocking tone and whined needily into her mouth, "babe, please, touch me. Making me come again."

"With pleasure babe."

"Alright girls! I hope you had an amazing day off-" Y/N and Hailee shared a look of understanding and mischief at this and smirked imperceptibly as their director kept talking, not even listening her as they stared longingly at the other. Their day off was spent on the bed, the couch, the shower and every other forniture Hailee’s trailer had to offer as they indulged into their deepest desires, taking a small break to cook something (they got distracted at some point and almost burned the trailer down to make out), their bodies so spent and worn out that at the end of the day they had a cozy night in, cuddling naked on the bed as they bing-watched The Good Place. "-and then we will shoot in the late afternoon. You guys ready?"

They got pulled out from their intense staring contest by their director and sheepishly smiled at her, completely missing everything she said, and nodding gingerly at her. "Yes boss." Y/N chuckled when Ashley rolled her eyes in fond exasperation at the nickname.

"Get in position you goofus." When they settled back on their positions they were two days prior, Hailee sitting on the kitchen counter and Y/N standing between her open legs, they just looked at each other with soft blush on their cheeks as Ashley gave instruction to the crew around them.

"You look beautiful." Y/N whispered so no one could hear what she was saying, even if they all were pretty busy getting everything ready to eavesdrop their private conversation.

"So you do babe."

"Mh I can wait to be between your legs again." Y/N teased in a hoarse voice, watching the girl shudder visibly as her eyes darkened in an instant.

"An hour ago in the shower wasn’t enough?" Hailee countered back with a wide smirk, arching her back imperceptibly but enough to make their breasts brush teasingly over each other.

"It’s never enough with you babe. I can’t wait to treat you to a date." Y/N’s lips tingled and begged Y/N to connect them to Hailee’s ones but she stayed put, licking them softly before squeezing Hailee’s knees softly instead, making it look like they were rehearsing a few things before the scene and not sharing an intimate moment.

"Me too babe. Tonight. We’ll cook something and just spend our time together." Hailee smiled shyly at her as butterflies went crazy in her stomach at the prospect of having their first very date tonight.

"Everyone’s ready?" Y/N turned around to nod at Ashley, Hailee doing the same over Y/N’s shoulder, and both smiled in anticipation, "alright! ACTION!" Y/N and Hailee met halfway into a deep, sensual kiss, their bodies’ temperature already rising up while their hands grasped greedily their clothes. Y/N pulled away a few moments later to start her journey down Hailee’s body and as looked at Hailee mischievously just a millisecond before slipping her head under the singer’s dress and stilling her movements like she did the day prior, hearing Hailee moan loudly above her, sounds that created a familiar pressure between her legs as images of Hailee letting out those same moans while Y/N was knuckle deep into her, spread out on the small kitchen table in her trailer. Just when Y/N was replaying over in her head the moment Hailee screamed her name when she started using her hips to thrust her fingers into the brunette faster and deeper, she got ripped out of her dirty thoughts by Hailee canting her hips up and causing her right cheek to bump on her thigh. A wicked idea passed through her head and acted on it before she could talk herself out of it, inching her face more between Hailee’s legs, not too much to prevent everyone to know her real intentions, and kissed Hailee’s center over her boy shorts, pleasurably surprised to find a wet patch there and smirked knowingly. Her gesture pulled a loud moan from Hailee, who almost broke out of character and moaned Y/N’s name instead, but recovered at the last second and moaned ‘Daisy’ instead. Y/N was ready to use her tongue to probe at Hailee’s entrance through her boy shorts, but Hailee’s right hand pulling on her hair prevented to do that, silently telling her that she didn’t want to come in front of a dozen of people, it was a sight that was only for Y/N’s eyes to witness. So Y/N decided to behave and waited patiently for Hailee as she continued with her acting till their director yelled loudly a few minutes later, "AND STOP! That was amazing. Girls your chemistry is unmatchable!"

Y/N slowly pulled herself out from Hailee’s dress and winked at the girl, who had a pink hue on her cheeks and was slightly out of breath. "Thank you." A sweet, shy grin rolled over Hailee’s lips as she spoke to their director, a sight that made Y/N’s head spin.

"Okay, I’ll see you guys in a few hours, like I told you before shooting." The two actresses bid their director goodbye as they walked side by side towards Y/N’s trailer, their hands brushing between them but never entwining, fearing they would bump into a crew member, while silence wrapped around them in the short walk.

Y/N opened her trailer’s door and stepped aside to let Hailee go in first, thanking her on her way in with a big grin. As soon as Y/N closed and locked the door, Hailee slammed her on it and kissed her fervently, her hands grasping her jaw hard as her tongue slipped past her lips when the girl let out a gasp of surprise at the sudden, but completely welcomed gesture. "As much as I loved your cheeky act back there-" Hailee stopped to leave open-mouthed kisses on Y/N‘s neck before biting down on her pulse point making sure to not leave a visible mark - neck and chest were off limits for now since they were visible and would force their makeup artists to cover them up with a few curious questions, but they went wild with leaving a bunch of hickey all over their abs, hips and thighs during these couple of days - , licking the bruised skin gently right after and reveling in the loud moan ripping out of Y/N’s throat as her hips bucked up in pleasure, "you shouldn’t have done that. I almost came on the spot."

"That would have been very hot." Y/N rasped out, her hands moving around from Hailee’s hips to grip her butt hard and flush their bodies together, both whining softly on their hovering lips.

"I almost moaned your name. Shit babe-" Hailee’s mind lost track of her train of thoughts when one of Y/N’s hands slipped under her dress and past her boy shorts to tease her entrance.

"You’re so fucking wet."

"That’s what you did to me. Now fuck me, make me moan your name so loudly everyone will know who fucks me so so good." Y/N growled under her breath and quickly pulled her hand out of Hailee’s panties, slipping them down her legs, helping the singer getting out of them, before grasping her ass and hoisting her up and slamming her on the nearest wall, then slipping two fingers in and pumping them hard and fast into her cunt with the help of her hips. "Oh, fuck! Yes, Y/N like tHAT! Yes, yes, yes, oh fuck YES!" Hailee chanted loudly with each hard thrust of Y/N’s hips, the motions causing wet sounds to echo around the room mixed with the soft thud of her back hitting the wall repeatedly.

"Holy fuck, I love how you moan my name."

"Y/N! Shit, you feel so good baby. Harder please."

"I can feel your walls squeeze my fingers. Are you already close?" Y/N shuddered when Hailee nodded her head furiously as a bunch of profanities left her mouth when she picked up her pace and thrusted her fingers in impossibly hard. "Are you that desperate to come on my fingers?"

"YES! I want to cum so fucking much, please."

Y/N shuddered wildly at the girl’s crass words as she added a third finger in the mix and increased her speed, causing her fingers to slam deliciously into Hailee’s core and hitting her clit in the process. "Come on my fingers babe."

Just a few more hard thrusts and Hailee came with a loud, long, guttural moan of Y/N’s name as her center spurted out her release and drenched Y/N’s fingers in an intoxicating way. When the brunette stopped her writhing, Y/N slipped her fingers out, Hailee whining at the loss of contact, and placed Hailee gently back on the ground, laying her body over hers to help her up when her legs gave out, still a bit soggy from her powerful orgasm, and without breaking eye contact, Y/N pushed her fingers glistening with Hailee’s release in her mouth and licked them clean slowly. Hailee stared intently at Y/N’s mouth, her lips parted and her chest heaving as a familiar pressure built back again between her legs, and as soon as Y/N pulled her fingers out of her mouth with a loud pop and a satisfied smirk for pulling the desired reaction out of the singer, Hailee grasped the Y/H/C girl’s neck and kissed her hard, slipping her tongue in to taste herself on Y/N’s tongue, both moaning lewdly into the kiss as their wet muscles danced over each other.

"Now, it’s my turn to fuck your brains out." Hailee rasped out before diving right back in and kissing Y/N fervently, pushing herself off the wall and pushing Y/N towards the direction of her bed, pulling off their clothes on the way there and creating a sensual path up to Y/N’s bedroom threshold.

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Hunka Hunka Burnin Love

Character/Fandom: Austin Butler

Requested: yes - nonnies ♥️

Prompt: You were cast in the role of Dixie Locke, Elvis' girlfriend from Memphis, which means you've spent quite a bit of time with the star of the show, Austin. He can't seem to keep his hands off of you on the red carpet and others are starting to notice. [ Fem!Reader ]

TW: Aus is kinda rough in this ngl but i think that's all?

Rating: M, it's pwp let's be honest here || Word Count: 3986

A/N: it's been a hot min since i graced y'all with some smut, but i hope you enjoy this one cause i have like 3 more smuts queued for this week so BUCKLE UP BABES I HOPE U BROUGHT UR HORNY HATS

also let's play a game lolol i describe aus's outfit in this and i want y'all to send me pics of which outfit you think i'm describing lmao

🦋 mila

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You glance in the mirror one more time, fluffing up your hair with your fingers. You stick your lips out into a pout and peer into the glass before shaking your head with embarrassment. What are you doing? You shouldn’t be egging him on in public like this. It’s not professional.

Since being cast as Dixie Locke, one of Elvis’ ex-girlfriends, you’d been spending a lot of time together with Austin. Maybe a little too much time. It has been an honor playing the part and, although it seems small, you’ve filmed a large number of scenes with the leading man. As can be expected with a man as fine as Austin Butler, you found yourself catching feelings pretty quickly. Austin is just so handsome, sweet, and respectful. He’s irresistibly charming, practically magnetic. It’s only natural that you would fall in love with him.

Although you haven’t used the words “boyfriend” or “girlfriend” yet, you both know that your relationship is exclusive. Even though you’d made the decision together, you’d also agreed that it’s best to keep your relationship a secret until the press from the movie has died down.

As far as the public is concerned, you and Austin are friends. And you’re going to stay friends because that’s what is best for your relationship, both professionally and emotionally. Whether it was best for your sexual or mental well-being is a different question, but you push the thought out of your mind, turning around to check out your ass in the floor-length black gown. You heave a deep breath and exit the women’s bathroom. As soon as you step out, you hear your name being called by Olivia. You turn toward her with a smile, making your way over to where she’s standing. She holds out her hands and you take them with an excited squeeze.

“You look so incredibly hot!” Olivia says with a big grin. You pretend to pose for the camera, fluttering your eyelashes with a giggle.

“Thank you, but I’m nothing compared to you, queen!” you shout back, gesturing at her amazingly gorgeous white dress. She laughs and then twirls around with a curtsey.

“Holy shit…”

You whirl around at the sound of that familiar deep voice behind you. You know it’s Austin before you can even see him. Your breath hitches in your throat as you gaze over at him. He looks so incredibly handsome in a black suit with a subtle sparkle to it and a silky black scarf hanging loosely around his neck. Out of instinct, you bite your lip and smile at him as you catch his eyes tracing down your figure. You feel flustered, heat rising into your face and ears as Olivia starts a conversation with Austin about all of your outfits.

Soon, it’s time for you all to go out to the red carpet for pictures and interviews. You have been informed that most of your photos will be singular shots of you, but obviously a few will be taken with Austin since your characters are so close in the film. But for now, you’re about as far from him on the carpet as you possibly could be. You maneuver yourself onto your designated space on the carpet, propping a hand on your hip sassily. The dress was designed by Gucci and it hugs your body in all the right places. The black matching heels are extremely tall, elongating your legs in a way that makes them look impossibly tall and toned. You feel sexy, you have to admit. You glance to the right to flash a smile at some reporters shouting your name. Since you're looking the other way, it scares you when Austin’s hand expertly slides around the back of your waist.

“Hi gorgeous,” that low seductive voice of his practically moans into your ear. You flip around and smile up at him, unable to stop your eyes from darting down to his lusciously plump lips.

“Hi there,” you whisper back.

He is so beautiful and even more so when he’s staring down at you like that, with his eyes hungrily searching every centimeter of your body. You feel heat creeping back into your face again, so you avert eye contact and return to posing for the cameras. You let your hand momentarily rest on Austin’s chest, your fingers slyly pushing the half-buttoned fabric out of your way. His fingers curl around your waist and your hand on his chest, pulling you closer to him.

“You look so sexy, babe,” he says, bending his head down into your hair.

He presses a soft kiss to the top of your head and your eyes go wide. He’s kissed your hand and your cheek in public before, but somehow this feels much more intimate. Much more dangerous. And he lingers for a moment, just a second too long.

“Thank you,” you reply, tossing your head back and away from him.

“You know, there's a place we could go for a while,” he says quietly into your ear.

Your surprise at his suggestion sparks a physical reaction as your ankle slips off the side of your heel. You teeter backward for a moment before Austin’s hand tightens around your waist to keep you from falling and completely embarrassing yourself.

“Jesus Christ, sorry,” you mutter and shrug with a nervous smile at the reporters who are erupting into a chorus of chuckles as they continue to flash their cameras.

“Weak in the knees for me, are ya?” Austin teases with a stupid smirk resting on his face. You choke out a chuckle and shake your head but his grip tightens around your waist. “It’d just be the two of us. We could…you know..."

You feel his fingers dropping lower on your back, starting to curve over the top of your ass. Your hand shoots back to bring his hand back up to your waist.

“Wouldn’t everyone notice?" you hiss. "I mean, you are the star. It’s not like you can just disappear for an hour without being missed.”

You push yourself out of his grasp and lean up to peck his cheek innocently. You’ve spent too much time together taking photos and are paranoid that the media will get suspicious.

“Just meet me in the back hallway by the bathrooms. I’ll take care of everything.”

He turns toward the cameras, smiling with a wave before moving on to a different section of the carpet to take photos with Helen, who plays Elvis’ mother Gladys. Your eyes can’t help but drift to his ass as he walks away, and you bite your lip as you think about grabbing onto it with all of your strength as he-

“Y/N here!” a photographer’s shrill yell interrupts your thoughts.

You finish up the last of the photos and then allow yourself to quietly sneak out of view. Playing a more minor character is about to work in your favor. It means that you can disappear for a while without anyone really noticing. But you would be absolutely mortified if any of the press catches you doing this.

Your heart races as you run along the quiet hallway, searching for the bathroom that you’d used earlier. You breathe a sigh of relief when you find it and press yourself against the cold brick wall outside of the door. The pull out your phone to check your messages. Tons from your friends, family and followers have wished you luck and sent lovely messages. But none are from Austin.

“You made it. Good.”

You glance up from your screen to see none other than your dirty little secret approaching you. He leans against the wall, positioning his hand near your head. You gulp nervously and crane your neck to peer up at him.

“What did you have in mind?” you tease, knowing full well what he has in mind, but refusing to believe that he would actually be so bold as to do it in public at an event for which he’s the main attraction.

He shrugs, quickly glancing around the hallway before leaning over you. His free hand travels up to cup your face, and he drags a finger down your cheekbone and onto your lips. As his fingertip slides down your skin, it latches onto your bottom lip, pulling it out and then releasing it. You giggle breathlessly, feeling your breathing speed up. His beautiful lips hang open, looking incredibly tasty and so suckable.

Your eyes trace his beautiful Cupid’s bow and you smirk up at him, sticking your neck even further out to reach his lips. You watch his jaw clench as he tilts his head, bringing his lips to brush against yours as you heave shaky breaths from your mouth. You reach out to grasp onto the collar of the black dress shirt, the silk feeling satisfying in your fingers. You try to yank him closer to you, but he resists. He brushes his lips against yours again and you inadvertently whimper, tightening your grip on his shirt. He pulls back, the air between you suddenly filled with a cold breeze. You huff out of frustration and flatten your lips into a hard line.

“Get in the bathroom,” he commands.

You huff again but gather the ends of your dress and enter the women’s bathroom. Once inside, you stand perfectly still, the potential consequences of this decision starting to hit you. The realization that you and Austin haven’t done anything more than make out is also beginning to settle in your gut. You don’t have much time to dwell on it, though, because when Austin bursts into the bathroom, his hands are on you immediately. He grasps the sides of your face and pulls your lips onto his. You reach up to grab his wrists, already feeling breathless.

He walks you back until your ass hits the wide marble-countered row of sinks. His hands slide down your neck, lingering around your throat for just a moment before releasing the pressure and trailing down your shoulders to rest on the outside of your thigh. He grasps your skin tightly through the dress and hoists your legs up and around his waist so that he can slide you back onto the counter. The combination of the smooth marble and the expensive silk of your dress propel your body backward, and you slam into the wall-length mirror mounted above the sinks. As your back makes contact with the glass, your lips break apart and you gasp.

Austin takes that opportunity to reach over with his long arms and slam the door to the bathroom shut before twisting the lock. You lean back against the mirror and you finally have a minute to take in the dripping sensation in your pussy. Austin returns to his position at the edge of the counter and relatches his fingers onto your thighs, pulling you into him. You groan at the contact of your throbbing heat to the hard length you can feel through his pants. You can tell by its firmness that he’s had this erection all night. You giggle at the thought of him trying to hide it.

He smirks, grabbing onto your jaw and smashing his lips against yours. His hand reaches underneath the dress to slide slowly up your thigh, pinching at the skin so hard that you wince into his lips.

You reach down to pull on his belt buckle, jerking him against you harder. You moan when he groans into the kiss. His lips slip off yours and turn to your neck, biting and sucking all over the skin below your jaw. One of your hands travels up his toned frame and into his hair, yanking hard on the golden curls. Austin moans into your neck, and you begin to buck your hips, begging for more contact. Austin pulls back and reaches further up your thigh, latching his fingers around the band to your panties before harshly moving the fabric to the side.

He gently runs a finger up your slick folds. You shudder underneath his touch and grip harder onto his hair. He smirks in response, biting your earlobe and pulling it with his teeth. The combination of his hot breath tickling the inside of your ear and the shot of pain on your lobe makes you throw your head back with a gasp. He runs another finger over your folds and then gently slides one inside. He places his thumb on your clit, circling it while he pumps his finger in and out of you. You wiggle onto his long, slender finger. It’s not enough, you need more.

“More,” you whisper through a breath, in between moans. “I need more.”

“Dirty girl,” he growls, moving straight into three fingers.

He wastes no time, either, slamming his fingers in and out of your folds faster than he was before. You begin to feel the pleasure swell in your stomach, and your hips move against his hands as he returns to assault your neck. He bites onto the skin and pulls it between his teeth. Your hand moves to grab Austin’s shoulder, pulling his hand deeper inside of your soaking wet pussy.

He hits the spot where you need him most, and your head falls back against the glass, projecting your moans into the room. Your free hand deftly unlatches his belt and pushes it out of the way before unbuttoning his pants and sliding into his underwear. You grab onto his length and run your fingers over the dripping tip, feeling the slimy precum leaking out of him. He growls as you begin to pump him.

You gasp for air when his fingers slide out of you and glare down at him. His hair is disheveled, the curls wildly twisting this way and that. He sticks his fingers into his mouth, swirling his tongue around the skin and pulling each finger out with a pop. You bite your lip, moaning quietly at the sight of him sucking your juices down.

“Get down, turn around, bend over,” he orders and you obey, sliding off the counter and turning around.

He approaches you, running his fingers down your sides and onto your ass. Then he crouches to run his fingers up your legs, toward the inside of your thighs and then up onto your ass. He pushes the fabric of your dress out of the way. You shudder under his teasing touch, arching your back to push your ass closer to his hands. You giggle breathlessly as you feel his fingers curl around the waistband to your panties, pulling them down to your ankles. His fingers grip the inside of your thighs and spread your legs.

He runs a soft hand over your ass before spanking it with an open palm. Your body jolts forward and you suck in another breath of air. He leans forward, biting the skin of your ass, before moving to pull his pants down. You watch over your shoulder as his dick springs free and bite your lip at the size of it. He smirks and gives himself a few good pumps before walking toward you. His fingers slide against your folds again, pumping into you. You arch your back in response, letting your top half lean against the counter for support.

“So fucking wet, baby girl,” he hisses. “So fucking wet for me.”

You moan in response and arch your back even more to let him know that you want his dick inside of you now. He understands and immediately pushes into you with no complaints. You whimper, knowing that his full length is stretching out your walls. You wind your waist in a circle around him, gripping at the roots of your own hair to offset the pleasure. He hisses, slapping your ass hard before digging his fingers into the skin. It hurts, and you yelp in pleasure.

He begins to slam into you. Mercilessly. The sounds of moaning and skin hitting skin echo around the hollow room. As your noises bounce off the walls, you suddenly remember that you're in a public place. You feel Austin’s hands circle around to the front of your thighs, gripping onto the skin and pulling your legs against him so that he could fuck you deeper and harder. You scream out as his full length slides in and out of your wet folds with ease. With each thrust, your pussy grows more and more sensitive and the waves of pleasure build higher and higher. Mimicking these feelings, your moans rise higher and higher, sucking the breath out from your stomach and throat.

“Fuck baby you’re taking me so good,” Austin says with a groan.

You moan back in response, unable to speak as your body begins to shiver under his force. At this point, you are hardly moaning and making more of a high-pitched barking sound instead as you approach your peak. Your ass and thighs slam back against his legs with so much force, that you can feel your ribs knocking against the edge of the marble counter. You can already feel your legs burning and beginning to shake under the force of his thrusts. Your knees begin to buckle as you cum, and you grip onto the sides of the counter with white knuckles. You try to steady yourself as your body shakes uncontrollably, tears brimming in your eyes from the stimulation.

“Fuck, Aus…” you groan out as you come down from your orgasm.

You hear his pleasure-filled moans behind you as he pumps himself to completion. Your legs are vibrating with pleasure and you remain still out of fear that you won't ever walk again. Austin's breath is still hot against your skin. The room is full of your panting breaths. Your fingers are white with the pressure of holding so tightly onto the counter, trying to support your body weight. Austin releases you and pulls back to readjust himself and comb through his touseled, sweaty hair.

He smirks with a chuckle and reaches out to grab the end of your chin between his thumb and forefinger. He pinches it and runs his tongue over his teeth and lips before winking. His arms snake around your waist, gently turning you around and pulling you against him. His fingers tangle in your hair, scratching your scalp. You close your eyes at the comfort, humming softly.

“You should clean yourself up, baby girl. I’ll give you a few minutes and then see you out there,” he says in between pants.

He presses his hot, sweaty cheek against yours for a moment and then kisses the outside of your ear before leaving you alone in the bathroom.

You manage to hold yourself up long enough for the door to shut behind Austin, but the moment he vanishes, you feel your shaking muscles give out and you lower yourself down as gently as you can onto the ground in the bathroom. The cold, hard tiles feel good against the hot, swollen skin of your thighs. You lean your head back against the wall and close your eyes, trying to get your breath back to normal. After a few moments of rest, you reach down to pull your panties back up, wincing as you lift your hips and legs to pull the fabric over your ass cheeks.

You grab onto the wall, dragging yourself to stand. As soon as you put pressure on your legs, you groan. Your knees start to buckle and you lower yourself down again. You take a few more deep breaths and try again, working through the soreness this time, although you have to lean heavily on the wall for support. If anyone were to walk into the bathroom at this moment, they probably would ask if you needed an ambulance.

You look like a baby giraffe just learning how to walk, with your knees pointed inward and legs spread out. You gently try to bring your legs together, feeling them shake violently with the pressure of your body weight. Whimpers fly through your mouth as the sore lips of your pussy touch. You waddle over to the sinks, bent at the waist and too afraid to stand up quite yet.

You glance at yourself in the mirror and audibly gasp. Your hair is completely ruined. It looks more like a bird’s nest than a sexy messy updo. Your red lipstick is smudged over the edge of your lips and even down your jaw, onto your neck. You lean forward to touch your lips, immediately clocking how swollen and red they are from the relentless attack of Austin’s teeth and lips sucking and biting the skin.

You reach over the counter to grab at your purse. Thank god Christine, your stylist, has given you access to the lipstick you are wearing tonight. And thank god you always carry a small comb in your bag. You start with the lipstick first, using a damp paper towel to erase as many of the smudged red marks as you can. You also dab at some of the black eyeliner which has turned your undereye into a raccoon's. As carefully and best you can, you reapply the lipstick and brush your eyelashes back into place with your fingertips. Finally, you unclip the ties and bobby pins from your hair to rake the comb through your locks. You’ll never be able to recreate the masterpiece that Christine had, so you use some water to slick your hair back into a ponytail. You're sure that people will wonder why and how your hairstyle miraculously changed halfway through the evening, but you could always pull the “it was hurting my head” routine.

You readjust your dress the best you can, pulling it into place and spinning around to make sure you don’t have any noticeable stains. Glancing once more at yourself in the mirror, you shrug and exit. It’s not gonna get much better than this with the materials you have at your disposal.

You exit out the back door of the building and into the crowded press area to join your castmates. It takes everything in you not to wince as you walk, each step aggravating the soreness in your thighs and crotch. You smile at Olivia as you sidle up next to her and, out of the corner of your eye, you watch as she does a double take.

“Are you okay, Y/N?” she asks, leaning over to whisper into your ear. You nod.

“Of course. Why wouldn’t I be?”

“It’s just that you were sort of limping as you walked over here,” she replies with a shrug.

Oh yeah…you know it was leg day yesterday and I’m just feeling extra sore. Plus, the heels don’t help.”

You laugh nervously as Olivia’s eyebrow quirks. She sizes you up momentarily before straightening her head to pose for a cast photo. While your concentration is pulled to the side, focused on Baz relaying a story to the press, you feel a familiar warm hand slide around your waist. Austin has joined you.

You immediately feel heat rising into your ears just thinking about what you’ve done. You sheepishly glance over at him. He smirks and winks ever so slightly at you, and you can’t stop the coquettish giggle that escapes your lips.

“You sly bitches,” Olivia whispers. “I knew it wasn’t leg day yesterday.”

“What do you mean?” you ask, eyes wide with horror. You feel Austin’s grip around your waist tense.

“You two seriously have no idea how fucked out you look, do you? Oh don't worry, I won't say anything. But I did have a sneaking suspicion that you were together,” Olivia laughs. She tilts her head to address Austin. “Fucked her that good, did you Austin?”

You cover your mouth with your hand, trying to hide from your own embarrassment as Austin’s face heats up into a bright lobster red.

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