#trevor spengler smut

[ifangirlalot]

˗ˏˋ 𝐒𝐀𝐔𝐂𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐒𝐒 2ˎˊ˗ | starring the fellas

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~smut!~ [𝖜𝖆𝖗𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖘:] too many to pick out, just a shit ton of nsfw shit.

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✧˚ mike ۫ ׅ ✧

Is he a top or bottom? Mike is a perfect even split between sub and dom. He's kind of a pussy, so don't expect any hardcore shit when he's on top. But like?? He expects?? Rough treatment?? When he's the sub?? Lmao, what a hypocrite.

What are his favorite positions? Sub Mike likes to be ridden while being tied down, it gives him a good view. Dom Mike also likes to be ridden, except this time your hands are the ones tied, behind your back, and he has the tail like a leash and he can pull it to make your back arch, thus putting boobs in his face. So he can *blublublublublub* all in them mfs.

How freaky is he? Depends on the day and the mood. Sometimes Mike can be quite adventurous. He can wanna fuck in the bathroom or the janitors' closet at school, but he can also pussy out and just wait until you get home and just fuck in the basement or in his bedroom. He can wanna be teased and edged, or he can just give you a quick pound and that's that. And then sometimes, he'll want to experiment with new kinks and then sometimes, he wants to be boring and basic.

How noisy is he? Mike is a whimperer and a whiner. So, he's pretty noisy most of the time.

How long does he usually last? Usually right at twenty minutes.

Protection or no? Are you kidding? His parents would kill him if he got you pregnant, of course he uses protection.

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✧˚ trevor ۫ ׅ ✧

Is he a top or bottom? Trevor is a top. He did genuinely try to be a bottom once, but being called a "good boy" just made him feel like a dog.

What are his favorite positions? Doggy, but specifically over the Ectomobile hood. He likes the idea of driving it and thinking Yo, I fucked her on this thing. Even if he does get a hard-on in the middle of the road because of it.

How freaky is he? Moderately freaky. I mean, he's not looking to call you a bunch of names or beat the fuck out of you for pleasure, but he's down with some car sex in a parking lot, and for the occasional spank to your ass, and also for some teasing with sex toys. How noisy is he? He's more of a heavy breather, but occasionally you'll slide across a vein on his dick that he's sensitive about that gets a moan out of him. How long does he last? Somewhere in twenty-five-to-thirty-minute range. Sometimes it's longer, sometimes it's shorter. Protection or no? Yeah. His car floor is like covered in condom wrappers, it's kind of funny because he doesn't clean his car and he drives Phoebe and Podcast to school sometimes and they're like "?? The fuck??" ____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________

✧˚ richie ۫ ׅ ✧

Is he a top or a bottom? Both, but he thinks he's way more of a top than he actually is. Which is a lie. Richie Tozier is your bitch. Period. What are his favorite positions? All of them. He can't pick a favorite. He likes reverse cowgirl, because ass. He likes being rode, because boobs. He likes going down on you, because he likes to see your face contort in pleasure. Yeah, any position you do he can find a reason to love it. How freaky is he? He's freaky, but a lot less than you'd think. He does have his limits. One of them is that he refuses physical violence. He'll degrade you all you want, but he won't lay a finger on you in a negative away, no matter how much you beg. How noisy is he? It's Richie- when the fuck is he ever quiet? He's noisy, he's loud, and he's not ashamed of it. He wants everyone to know that he's getting laid. How long does he last? Eh. Fifteen minutes or so. He makes it count, though.

Protection or no? He's like Boris in the way that he sometimes he does forget, but that's alright, you're on the pill anyways. ____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________

[beeeeandpuppycat]

Trevor spengler smut alphabet cause he's 18 in the newest Ghostbusters >W<

A = Aftercare: well he's kinda confused how to help but he's got the spirit ! Usually just letting you wear his shirt and shower together which just gets him even more flustered

B = body part , thighs and breast . Thighs cause he likes it when his face is squished between the soft flesh and breast cause he wants to blblblblbll in them

C = Cum , probably quick. His hormones are wild and he loves you a lil too much , First time U guys did the deed he ended up cumming immediately. Almost funny how embarrassed he was. Now he usually lasts 15 minutes but he makes it worth it <33 cums hard. And everywhere

D = Dirty secret , one time you when you came to his house for a sleep over . He was doing the laundry and there it was. A pate of small panties in the basket - and well he couldn't help it. Keeping the pair and secretly using it to masturbate in the bathroom. At the moment it's tucked under his mattress

E = Experience , no experience other than you . He was always busy doing ghost stuff . So you were his first everything which just made it all the more perfect .

F = Favorite position ,cow girl . He enjoys having you on top of him riding him like a pony. - sometimes arms tied back above the headboard. His body twitching arms tugging just wanting to hold on to you while his eyes basically roll back to his skull

G = Goofy sometimes. But usually your the one making the jokes. He would be all over pleasured and suddenly you make a silly lil reference and he's back to giggling nervous and giddy

H = Hair cleanliness , well.... Not at all really . Not at all shaved , but atleast he's clean. ?

I = Intimacy he loves you so much even he can't quite understand it. He doesn't do PDA really or anything but he's always making sure to hold your hand . In private he's always making sure to hug you . Peppering your face in loving kisses and happily cuddling on to you during the night all the time

J = Jack off, tons. Like non stop . Hormones made him even more hyper sexual than he already was . When Ur not over -hes using lil pictures of you and sex tapes of you to masturbate

K = Kink , being bounded down. Either your tied up or he is ^^. Plus biting . Leaving bite marks on your thighs . And well- especially kissing. Sucking all over your breast. "Blblblblblblblblblbl"

L = Location ,well. He enjoys his bedroom. He doesn't like people watching - enjoys it when it's private. But maybe sometimes a car. Or just a public stall bathroom

M = Motivation , hormones of course. But also cause he's a boy and genuinely his girlfriend is beautiful. So that's enough to get him horny 24/7

N = No . Turn offs, actually hitting and hurting you. Yeah he bites and of course sometimes his wrist or even yours can get slightly wounded but he would never physically punch, hit or slap you. Any lasting marks genuinely just makes him feel sad and guilty

O = Oral ,he likes receiving , any kind of head. Bite marks, and being the receiving one during sex

P = Pace ,fast and sloppy. - no real pace yet managed to hit all the g-spots perfectly . Always ends up leaving a mess behind

Q = Quickie ,he doesn't necessarily love anything fast. He enjoys actually loving you and making sure you feel good. But he doesn't necessarily have a choice considering ghost hunting . So yeah he does quickies alot^^

R = Risk ,I say he more enjoys it safe

S = Stamina , tons of stamina. Teenage boy so yk. He cums quickly - 15 minutes but he can do it all over again. 3-4 rounds.

T =toys ,well to be honest he got way too curious watching a porn video of some girl using toys on herself. And well.. he asked you about it. And well- you gave one to him. Usually just use it on you..rarely . And very secretly something only you know about he would use it on himself without anyone knowing <33

U = Unfair ,? Well maybe to himself but he usually makes sure you both get equal pleasure . He feels bad if he doesn't :(..

V =, volume in bed ?, fucking loud as hell. Whenever U guys are in a bathroom stall you have to cover his mouth just to shut him up- cause he can't stop sobbing about how much he loves you or how much it feels good.

W = wild card(head cannon) enjoys silly comics. Idk get this guy some my little pony comics he'd eat them up

X = X-ray (beneath his clothes) maybe like 5.1 , 5.2 he's average sized. - lil sensitive vein going up and the tip a pretty bubblegum pink

Y = Yearning , do I need to repeat myself how high his sex drive is ? Mf got the dawg in him .

Z = Zzz , out in a flash. - second you guys finished and you went to shower he already forgot and passed out on the bed. "Bleh"

[paradiseismine]

Late Night Talking - Trevor Spengler x Reader

Love note from Nina: Aaaand I’m back again with some more Finnie cuteness and filth, lovelies. My boy Trevor is way too underrated around here, so it’s about damn time we turn those tables.

Pairing: Trevor Spengler (Ghostbusters Afterlife/Frozen Empire) x f!reader

Warnings: mostly smut, but also some fluff. Also maybe this is kinda long (?) sorry not sorry etc

Summary: you visit the Spengler’s residence for a dinner party and end up having a lot more fun than you intended, if you know what I mean

Edit: part 2 here

Your mom and Mrs. Spengler had become best friends, all of a sudden - neither of them had had much luck on that when they moved to the city, but ever since they first met in a 7/11 a month ago, they were inseparable.

It was a Saturday evening, and your mom was dragging you along to Mrs. Spengler’s house, for a dinner party of some sort. You weren’t in the mood, but she seemed so happy to finally have a new friend, you just couldn’t say “no” to her.

So, all dressed up in a cute black dress and strap sandals, you rang the doorbell.

- Oh, hello - a tall lanky boy with messy black hair opened the door. - Good evening, Mrs. y/l/n… And you must be y/n, right?

You nodded, smiling sweetly, as your mom greeted the boy as well.

- Hi, Trevor! Your mom told me all about you - she said, giving him a warm hug after she handed you the huge cake tray she was holding.

It was pretty heavy - your mom wouldn’t show up to dine at someone’s house without bringing dessert - but you could manage to hold it.

- Callie, there you are! - she squealed as she hurried to meet Mrs. Spengler in the kitchen, leaving you and Trevor behind.

- She loves your mom - you said to Trevor, chuckling.

- My mom loves yours too - he chuckled. - Hey, can I help you with that? - he continued, gently taking the cake tray off of your hands.

- Thank you Trev, that was quite heavy - you said, relieved. - Should we bring that to the kitchen?

So you both put the cake in the fridge and helped your moms with everything - from setting the table to organizing the kitchen.

You had a great time eating and talking to Callie, Trevor and his sister, Phoebe. After dinner was over, the moms opened up a bottle of wine and sat on the living room to talk, while Phoebe went to her room to sleep.

That left you and Trevor alone in the kitchen, talking. It was already close to midnight, and by the laughs you could hear from the couch, you were not going to leave the Spengler’s home for a long time. Halloween was just around the corner, so you asked Trevor if he was into horror movies.

- Hm, kind of… - he responded, finishing his glass of soda. - I think they’re way too unrealistic sometimes.

- Ugh, wish I felt like that too… Movies like Poltergeist and The Conjuring totally freak me out. I’m just afraid of ghosts, I guess.

Trevor nearly choked, but you couldn’t understand why.

- Do you like slasher movies though? - he asked, trying to move on with the conversation.

- Yeah, I love them! - you answered, excitedly. - My favorite one is Friday The 13th!

- The first one?

- The best one, right?

- Absolutely - he laughed, then pointing to your moms in the living room - I think they’re gonna take a while there… Wanna go upstairs and watch a movie? It can be Friday the 13th if you want.

- Of course, I’d love that! - you said and walked over to the living room with him.

- Mom, Trevor and I are going upstairs to watch a movie, ok?

- Sure darlings, go there and befriend! - your mom agreed, her voice sounding a bit different already. Good thing you were driving.

You two went up the stairs to Trevor’s room, still talking about horror movies and your personal favorites; but you noticed he would talk just as excitedly about any subject. The conversation was light and comfortable. Trevor was so nice to talk to. He was also really good looking. Something about his lanky figure, dark hair and dark eyes really stood out to you.

Up in his room, you couldn’t help but walk around and notice the various objects he had in there.

- Whoa, do you like Arctic Monkeys?

- Their “AM” album is, like, most of my will to live. - he chuckled. - So yeah, I like them a bit.

- That’s an instant classic if I’ve ever seen one, right?

Turns out, you and Trev had A LOT in common. You were into the same movies, the same music and even the same places to hang out. He was working up the courage to ask you on a date already.

- So, uh… y/n, would you… would you like to go to that record store downtown with me… Sometime? It doesn’t have to be like a date or-

You put your index finger to his lips, and his eyes went wide.

- But can it be a date, though? - you whispered, your finger leaving his lips as you put your hand on his cheek.

- S-sure - he stuttered. He was much taller than you, even with the heels you were wearing.

- I would love to - you smiled, your hand still on his cheek. - I could talk with you all night if you’d let me.

- Me too - he smiled, putting his arm around your waist and leaning in a bit. - Y/n… can I-can I kiss you? Or does asking that totally ruin the mood?

- Of course you can! - you laughed. - C’mere.

You leaned in and your lips touched his, lightly. You touched your forehead to his and looked him in the eyes. He pulled you even closer by your waist and kissed you again, way more eagerly this time. His tongue asked for entrance and you permitted it, in pure ecstasy.

- Hm - he broke the kiss - maybe we could move this over there? - he said, his head pointing to an armchair on the corner of his room. You nodded, your lips parted and swollen from the kiss.

Trevor sat down on the armchair and you sat nearly on his lap, but sideways, so your butt was down on the armchair and your legs were all over his lap.

He put his hands on your bare knees and caressed them gently as you continued to kiss, more slowly than before. Your dress was a few inches above your knees. Nothing too modest or too slutty, but Trevor secretly wished you were wearing the sluttiest dress possible, just so he could feel you up without actually lifting up your dress and risking getting slapped across the face.

Little did he know you were craving that touch. You lightly guided his hands a bit further up your thighs, giving him the permission he wanted. To touch your soft skin and get intoxicated by you.

You kept kissing him passionately, your hands wandering from his cheek to his neck to his chest. You grabbed the collar of his T-shirt and pulled him even closer, wanting to savor him as much as you could. He let out a soft moan on your lips, so discreet you wouldn’t be able to hear it if you two weren’t all the way upstairs in his room.

Things were getting hot and heavy pretty quickly, but isn’t it always like that when you’re young? His hands were gently caressing your upper thighs for a minute, as if he was mentally debating a way to ask you to take off your dress, but gave up on that idea.

His slender fingers gently slid your panties to the side, only to meet your soaking wet pussy. You hissed and moaned in his mouth as he kissed you hungrily while slowly playing with your clit. His touch was so light, it made you ache for more; but at the same time, it was perfect. He continued for a couple minutes, your moans in his ear increasing. That had to be Trevor’s new favorite sound.

- Trev - you called, your voice faint and breathy. He looked into your eyes. His gaze was dark and full of lust. His swollen red lips were slightly parted, ugh, he was so beautiful… - If you keep going, I-I…

But you couldn’t finish that sentence. Your back arched and your mouth cracked open, your body completely taken by that orgasm. Your eyes were closed for most of the time, squeezed in pleasure, but when you peeked through them to look at Trevor’s face, he was grinning like the devil. He got you good and he knew he did.

- You’re so pretty - he said, mesmerized, his fingers still touching your pussy until you closed your legs and he realized you had ridden out of your orgasm. - and you look even prettier when you cum.

You sat there in his lap for a moment, head on his shoulder, resting a little from such an intense sensation. Trevor had quite a cocky smile plastered on his face, seeming proud of himself for making a pretty girl cum. For getting the chance to make a pretty girl cum and succeeding.

- Alright, so not only you’re all tall and handsome and stuff, but you also got magic hands? - you said, your hair ruffled and your voice breathy.

- Magic hands? Really? - he laughed.

- I’m serious. - you said, laughing with him. - But now I feel the need to… reciprocate, you know?

Trevor’s breathing quickened. You sat on his lap properly now, one leg to each side of his waist, straddling him while cupping his face for another round of passionate kissing.

His kisses found their way down to your neck, gently nipping on your skin, making you shiver and squirm. His fingers started toying with your dress’ straps until he felt confident enough to pull them down slowly.

The black lacy bra you were wearing underneath was beautiful, don’t get me wrong, but the sight of your breasts is what made his mouth water. With your dress already down to your waist, he put his arms around you to try and unhook your bra. As boys normally do, it took him a few tries, but he finally got it off of your body, his hands quickly covering your breasts again, fondling them.

Your skin was so soft and smelled so good, his kisses returned to your neck and continued their way down to your chest. Your nipples were so hard already, he simply had to take them in his mouth. One at a time, he licked and sucked gently, earning some pretty urgent moans. You knew you had to keep the volume down so your mothers wouldn’t hear you two, but that couldn’t stop you from moaning softly, just enough for him to hear. Your body was a feast and he had never been this hungry in his whole life.

- I-I thought it was my turn, Trevor - you said, softly, his lips still kissing the skin around your nipples and his hands groping your waist firmly. Damn, this boy was definitely going to drive you crazy.

Kissing his lips once again, you reached for the hem of his T-shirt and slowly pulled it upwards. He helped you take his shirt off, and his bare chest was surely a sight to be seen. Back to the kissing, your hands now wandered from his cheek, to his neck, to his chest, to his belly and…

- A-are you sure? - he asked, as you were about to touch his belt to unbuckle it. He didn’t want to pressure you into anything.

- I am pretty sure - you said with a smile, playfully kissing his nose. - Can I?

He nodded eagerly, so you unbuckled his belt, unzipped his pants and pulled them down. Trevor just sat still and watched as your beautifully manicured nails were touching his belt, then his pants, then his underwear.

You knelt down in front of him, using a pillow under your knees for comfort, and pulled his body closer to the edge of the armchair. You kissed his lips one last time, then his neck, scratching his chest lightly with your long nails, causing him to moan and bite his lips to avoid making too much noise.

You kissed down his chest, your nails now scratching his waist, and finally got to his underwear.

- Can I pull these down too? - you said, your big eyes pleading.

- Yeah - he said, barely breathing. - Please.

You gave him a naughty smile and pulled down his boxers. It was impossible not to lick your lips at the sight of that cock. The perfect length, the perfect girth, and that perfect pinky tip begging to be sucked. So you did it.

You took Trevor into your mouth hungrily, as your mouth was already watering just by taking his underwear off. Your head was bobbing up and down his thick shaft, as he tried his best to hold back any louder moans.

Suddenly, he grabbed some of your hair in his right hand and pulled your mouth off of his dick gently.

- Did I hurt you? - you said, looking worried.

- No, no, princess - he answered, scared that he might’ve offended you. - It’s just… you’re so so good… and so pretty… I’m afraid I won’t last, you know?

- It’s ok babe - you reassured him, caressing his bare knee. - You pleasured me selflessly, and I’m doing the same. If you want to cum now, then do it. I’d love to get a taste…

Your mouth went right back to sucking on his dick, your both hands now also added into the mixture. After a minute or two, it was too much for him to take.

- Y/n - he called, softly. You looked him in the eyes, mouth still around his shaft. You knew what was going to happen next. - I just… Please, can I cum in your mouth?

- Mhm - you agreed, not slowing down or stopping anything you were doing.

Trevor let out a muffled groan as he came in your mouth. You swallowed his warm seed at once, gently licking his tip clean afterwards.

- Fuck, you’re a goddess - he said, his voice faint, his eyes rolling.

You laughed a little and wiped the corners of your mouth.

- And you’re a darling. I’m glad you could trust me.

- Y/n - your mom called out from downstairs. - Is the movie over already? I think we should get going…

- In a minute, mom - you yelled in response.

You turned back to Trevor as he handed you your bra and put his own shirt back on.

- I had a great time with you today, Trev. Hope we can hang out sometime.

- Of course, I’ll text you - he started - there are already so many places I thought we could go together… You might just be the best company for basically everything. Specially late night talking.

You grabbed his phone off his desk, typed in your number and handed him the phone. Realizing what you just did, he smiled and held out his hand so you would give him your phone and let him do the same.

After the exchange of phone numbers and a quick good night kiss, you two got downstairs and pretended nothing had happened.

- There you are - Callie said as she saw both of you. - What did you guys watch?

- Friday the 13th - Trevor lied for both of you. - It was her favorite horror movie, and one of my favorites too.

- Aw, how cute. I’m glad you guys are friends now - your mom said, grabbing her purse. - But those old slashers have some awkward sex scenes, don’t they? We heard their moaning from down here.

- Glad they make movies more gory and less sexually charged nowadays, right? - Callie agreed.

Your moms were drunk and probably wouldn’t remember much about tonight. Thankfully, ‘cause your face and Trevor’s got just as flushed as if you had spent the entire night sipping wine.

[fxchild]

The Switch

Miles Fairchild x fem!reader

Chapter seven: So now you're back?

A note from Fxchild ! Hi hi so ya I am not dead ! My phone lit broke and I totes forgot my email for this acc but now I'm back and my writers block has never gone away so quickly ! I'm so excited for new chapters to b out soon ! In the meantime while you r waiting for chapters, if you have one shot ideas for characters Finn Wolfhard plays I would b more than happy to write those so you guys aren't waiting forever for a new chapter ! So...finally heres the well awaited chapter seven ! I hope you enjoy this <3

It's the first day of May. It's also been three months since Miles left again. I keep telling Flora that he'll be back soon but I feel my heart break every time I lie to her. I don't think he will be back until I leave for the summer and then he'll leave again when I come back. I feel so guilty..Flora doesn't have a brother that lives with her because of me. But was it all really my fault? He treats me like shit and expects me to tolerate it. Never mind. I don't give a flying fuck about him anymore. He can do whatever he wants, if something happens to him, oh boo hoo not my problem.

It was finally Friday which means I have tomorrow off and I only have to teach Flora a little today because the weather was perfect for horseback riding and I'd promise to let her out today. Today I wore a dark red top with dark grey jeans with black high top shoes. I put my hair in a half up half down clip and did minimal makeup because I was planning on recording myself for an upcoming interview I have for a summer job.

Today I planned out a written test to see Flora's knowledge on geography. I would give her a half an hour to finish up on review and two hours for the test. The test was fairly easy so it shouldn't take her more than an hour or so.

"And begin." I smiled at Flora, setting my timer on my desk which is right across from hers. She immediately begins to read and write down answers while I look over her past work to grade.

Around 45 minutes into the session we hear the front door open. Flora pays no attention to it, I assume it's Ms. Grose coming in from cutting grass or buying groceries so I ignore it and go back to reading old assignments. Around a few minutes went by when I heard footsteps coming to the room. Expecting Ms. Grose I take my feet off the desk and fix my posture without looking at the door. I pretend to be in deep thought with grading when I hear someone clear their throat and hear Flora shout,

"Miles!" She screeches and jumps from her seat running over to hug him. I immediately turn my whole body in my chair with wide eyes. His hair slightly longer and he looks a little taller. He still has the same smirk and dead eyes I saw the night he left. He had on a black coat that ran down to his knees and two bags in his hands that he must have taken when he left. He engulfs Flora into a hug and smiles down at her. I've never seen that smile before. Unlike the ones he had given me this one was warm and loving. I think I had given him that smile before but I wasn't sure. Finally after what seemed like an eternity, he looked up at me and smiled. It was genuine, his eyes brightened. I knew it was real because it wasn't that same old smirk he put on with confidence, he looked painfully awkward and his eyes kept darting between me and the wooden floor. I didn't smile back. I rose up from my seat and walked over to him.

"Flora, why don't you take Miles bags and put them in his room for him sweetheart?" I smiled down at her while patting her hair. She gladly accepts and runs off with his bags. Miles smiles at me again nodding opening his mouth to speak but I cut him off.

"How you been Miles? Where'd you go this time huh? Was it fun?" I say with a sarcastic fake smile, he could tell I was mad.

"Well I-" He begins as I slap his face.

"You scared the shit out of me! Do you know how upset Flora was? She cried for almost a week, blaming herself, poor girl!" I say gritting my teeth with my eyes starting to tear up slightly.

He stared at me with pursed lips before sighing and answering. "He told me to."

I scoff and look at him dumbfounded. "He? Wh-who the hell is 'he' Miles huh? What are you schizo?" I roll my eyes annoyed

"Nobody-nothing. I just..had a dream that's all." He shakes his head staring down at the floor with shame.

"Whatever Miles." I roll my eyes and walk over to Flora's desk to pick up her finished test. "Better go find Flora. Told her she could get out of class early to go ride the horses." I say looking through her test without looking up at Miles.

"You're not gonna come?" He asks quietly, nodding his head to the side, scratching the back of his neck.

I chuckle quietly before placing the test back on the desk. "After the last time?" I walk over to him, picking a pine needle off his jacket. "No thanks." I fake smile before walking out of the room to my own. When I reach my room I fall flat onto my bed before letting out a loud sigh into my pillow. A few minutes later I look out the window. I see Flora and Miles running to the stables and shouting happily. I turn to look at my Calendar, 30 days until I leave. I got sick of sitting in my room bored and decided to go do something, anything in his boring place.

I walk into the kitchen hoping there's an apple or some food sitting out but instead of being greeted with food, it's an unbearable Ms. Grose. I smile at her but she crosses her arms and frowns at me.

"Why are you being so unpleasant towards Miles?" She grits her teeth. "What are you talking about?" I ask trying to pretend I have no clue what's going on. "Talking to him in such an arrogant tone, not accepting his offer and you still wonder why he left? You should be shamed." She spits at me coldly. My face dropped as I start to feel tears in the corners of my eyes.

I quickly ran back up to my room and slam the door. Tears start to stream down my face as I grab my backpack and start shoving stuff into my bag. By the time I zipped it up I hear the front door open again. I quickly put my shoes back on and started heading down the stairs. Walking towards the door I'm wiping my tears, Miles blocks my path.

"Woah woah! Where are you going?" He asks with a concerned look on his face, his hands falling to my shoulders. "Out." I reply while sniffling trying to push past him.

"Um okay, when are you coming back?" He lets go of me, now following me out the door. "I don't know..like..tomorrow? Sunday maybe?" I continue to walk away from him to my car. "Tell me where in case you get black out drunk again and need me to pick you up." He scoffs grabbing onto my wrist.

"You know what Miles? You won't have to worry about me anymore! I won't bother you. It's clear I make you want to leave and you hate me so I'll just leave you alone okay?! Is that what you wa-"

He cuts me off by pressing his lips against mine. It was soft and quick, like he was trying to shut me up and this was the first thing he thought of. He lets go of my wrist and stands up straight looking at me sternly. My cheeks are burning red as I attempt to say something but I can't seem to speak, like there's no air in my lungs.

I lean up against my car door for a moment staring at my feet trying to decide whether to leave or not. I finally look up at him, his head in staring at my feet too. His hands are in his pockets and he's biting his bottom lip nervously. I smile up at him.

"Hey..I'll be back in a little while. I promise I won't make you pick me up this time. Want me to grab you something?" I softly smile, hoping he won't hate me. He shakes his head no with a small smile on his face before letting me get into his car. He watches me drive off before heading back inside.

'29 days..' I whisper to myself as I head into the nearest town, smiling to myself.

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This was extremely rushed so my apologies if it wasn't as great as one of my last chapters ! I promise the next chapter will b better and have more of a plot than this one. Hope you guys liked this and r excited for the next chapter!

[walmarttrashbag]

sick rn but I still need requests cause I have nothing to do

I do Finn Wolfhard and his characters

I also now take requests for Sal Fisher/Sally Face and Jeff The Killer

If you have other characters you might wanna read dm me and I'll see if I know enough about them. No yandere please, I had someone have me constantly do yandere and now I'm sick of it entirely.

[princesskenny1998]

Ghostbusters | Trevor Spengler x f!confident!reader ~ Or both?, PT.2

You were half-buried under a mountain of spare parts and blueprints when your phone buzzed, its vibrations rattling a metal screwdriver off the table. Pulling yourself free, you reached over to grab it, grinning when Trevor Spengler’s name popped up on the screen.

After all, you’d told him to call.

You swiped to answer and put on your most teasing tone. “Hey there, Spengler,” you said, twirling the screwdriver around your fingers. “Finally decided to take me up on my offer?”

“Uh, hey,” he started, clearly flustered. “Yeah, I… thought I’d, uh, give it a shot. If you’re still… y’know… interested?”

“I don’t offer lightly,” you replied with a smirk, leaning back against your workbench. “Question is, are we hanging out or hooking up?”

There was a beat of silence on the other end, and you could practically see the blush creeping up his cheeks through the phone. After a few moments, he finally replied, “Maybe… a little bit of both?”

You let out a delighted laugh, surprised at his boldness. “Trevor Spengler, you sly dog. I like the way you think.”

“Good to know I didn’t totally embarrass myself there,” he said with a chuckle, a bit of relief in his voice. “So, where are we starting?”

“Why don’t you come to my lab?” you suggested. “I’ve got some cool projects lying around you might enjoy. You’ll get to see how a real mad scientist works.”

Trevor laughed. “Sounds like a plan. See you soon?”

“I’ll be here,” you replied, and the two of you hung up.

The lab was quiet that evening as you put the finishing touches on a project you’d been tinkering with, setting up a few gadgets to impress Trevor when he arrived. You wanted to make sure he’d see the engineering prodigy side of you in action, even if the night did take a turn for the, well… other kind of fun.

The door creaked open a few minutes later, and Trevor’s head poked through, an eager grin on his face. “Hey.”

“Hey, yourself,” you said, giving him a playful smile as he stepped inside. His gaze flitted around the lab, clearly impressed by the setup and the various half-finished inventions scattered about.

“This place is insane,” he muttered, reaching out to touch a modified ghost trap you’d been working on. “I feel like I’m stepping into some kind of sci-fi movie.”

“That’s the idea,” you replied with a smirk, crossing your arms as you watched him. “Impressed?”

“Oh, definitely.” Trevor’s grin widened as he looked around, taking in the gadgets and tools. “So, what kind of mad science are you cooking up in here?”

You picked up a small, handheld scanner you’d been working on and handed it to him. “This beauty right here? Ghost energy scanner. Tracks ectoplasmic energy so we can detect ghosts before they manifest.”

He turned the device over in his hands, his eyes lighting up with genuine interest. “You built this?”

“From scratch,” you replied, feeling a swell of pride. “The Ghostbusters needed something more portable, so… I made it happen. And there’s a bunch more where that came from.”

Trevor looked up, clearly impressed. “You’re amazing, you know that?”

“Oh, I’m aware,” you teased, then leaned in a little closer. “But keep the compliments coming—I don’t mind hearing it again.”

Trevor chuckled, his face flushing slightly as he looked down at the scanner. “I’ll keep that in mind.”

Setting the scanner back on the table, you took a step closer to him, enjoying the way his breath seemed to hitch a bit as you moved into his personal space. “So, Trevor,” you said, your voice dropping to a more playful tone. “Hanging out? Hooking up? Or are we still doing a little bit of both?”

Trevor’s face turned a shade pinker, but he met your gaze, managing a grin. “Maybe we continue with the first… and see where things go?”

“Good answer,” you replied, chuckling as you turned and led him toward a small, makeshift lounge area in the corner of the lab, complete with a couch and a mini-fridge stocked with sodas.

The two of you settled in, and you spent the next hour or so showing him some of your smaller gadgets, explaining how they worked, and laughing at his goofy comments. Trevor was smart, but it was his sense of humor that won you over as you chatted, effortlessly putting you at ease.

Eventually, you found yourself leaning into him on the couch, your head resting on his shoulder as he fidgeted with one of your modified ghost traps. His fingers brushed yours, and he glanced over at you, his expression a mix of nervousness and excitement.

You smirked, moving your hand to cover his, giving it a gentle squeeze. “You know, Spengler,” you murmured, your tone teasing. “I don’t bring just anyone into my lab.”

Trevor’s gaze met yours, his eyes widening a bit as he realized how close you were. “So… I’m special, huh?”

“Very,” you replied, leaning in until your faces were just inches apart. You could feel his breath, warm against your cheek, and you watched as he swallowed, his nerves obvious.

Then, with a boldness that surprised even you, you closed the distance, pressing your lips to his in a soft, lingering kiss.

Trevor’s response was immediate, his arms slipping around you as he deepened the kiss, his initial shyness melting away as he became more confident. His hands found your waist, pulling you closer, and you could feel your heart racing, your mind buzzing with excitement.

When you finally pulled back, you grinned at his dazed expression, enjoying the way he seemed almost stunned. “Still want to continue ‘hanging out’?” you teased.

Trevor let out a breathless laugh, rubbing the back of his neck. “Maybe a little less hanging out and a little more… you know.”

You chuckled, leaning in to press another kiss to his lips, savoring the warmth of his touch as his fingers traced patterns on your waist, slipping under the shirt you wore. The playful banter from earlier seemed to melt away, replaced by a quiet intensity as the two of you lost yourselves in each other.

Time seemed to blur as you spent the evening in each other’s arms, sharing soft kisses and laughter until the hours slipped by unnoticed. Eventually, you found yourself curled up on the couch with him, your head resting on his naked chest as he stroked your hair absentmindedly, his breathing steady and calm.

It was close to midnight when Trevor finally glanced at his watch, blinking in surprise. “Oh, wow… I didn’t realize it was this late,” he muttered, sounding a bit sheepish.

You grinned, giving him a playful nudge. “Guess you lost track of time, huh?”

“Can you blame me?” he replied, giving you a lopsided smile.

“Not at all,” you said, reaching up to brush a strand of hair from his face. “Besides, I’m not exactly kicking you out, Spengler. Stay as long as you like.”

His smile widened, and he pulled your naked body back on his lap, wrapping his arms around you as you took him back inside you, feeling more content than you had in ages.

Eventually, you both drifted off to sleep, tangled together on the couch, your breathing in sync as you fell into a peaceful sleep.

The next morning, you were awoken by the sound of Trevor’s phone buzzing insistently. He groaned, fumbling for it with bleary eyes as he finally managed to answer.

“Hello?” he mumbled, his voice groggy.

There was a pause, and then a familiar voice crackled over the speaker. “Trevor? Where are you?” It was his mom, and she sounded both concerned and amused. “Did you forget about your shift?”

Trevor sat up abruptly, blinking in confusion. “Oh, crap,” he muttered, running a hand through his hair. “I, uh… lost track of time.”

You stifled a laugh, sitting up beside him and giving him a sympathetic pat on his naked back.

His mom chuckled on the other end. “Uh-huh. And does this ‘track of time’ happen to have anything to do with a girl?”

Trevor’s face turned a brilliant shade of red, and he stammered, “Uh, maybe?”

You couldn’t help but laugh out loud, leaning in to kiss his cheek as he shot you a slightly embarrassed look.

“Well,” his mom continued, her tone lighthearted, “I’ll cover for you this time. But next time, maybe set an alarm?”

Trevor let out a relieved sigh, muttering a quick thank-you before hanging up, his cheeks still flushed as he turned to you with a sheepish grin. “Guess I’m in the clear.”

“See?” you teased, giving him a playful nudge. “A little hook-up never hurt anyone.”

He laughed, pulling you into a warm hug. “Yeah, but maybe next time we’ll actually remember the time.”

You grinned, resting your head on his shoulder as you basked in the quiet contentment of the moment.

[writingsfrombeyondthegrave]

Welcome to the Graveyard

Hello! My name is Ghost, and I use any pronouns.

Please be respectful and feel free to send in requests. I cannot guarantee when or if I will get to them, but I will let you know!

This blog is a safe space for LGBTQA+, any gender, and any race.

Sexist, Racist, Transphobic, and Homophobic behavior will result in being banned.

At this time, I am not looking to write any smut so please respect this and do not request it.

I will not write:

-any explicit sexual content

Please read ALL warnings before reading my work!

I love writing for ghost!reader because I have an extensive knowledge of the paranormal that no normal person should have. You WILL get random weird facts in my writing from time to time, this will be your only warning.

Requests are: OPEN

Feedback is highly appreciated. I love seeing all the love I get on my writing and will try my best to continue to provide for you all.

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#👻-Ghost Writing

All of my fan fiction writing that I have done! I will be adding a master list once I write more.

The fandoms and characters I write for:

The Lost Boys

-Paul

-Marko

-Dwayne

-David

-Michael

-Star

The Marauders

-Sirius Black

-Remus Lupin

-James Potter

-Lily Evans

-Regulus Black

-Barty Crouch Jr.

-Pandora Lovegood

-Bellatrix Black

HP Other timelines

-Tom Riddle

Harry Potter Series

-Harry Potter

-Hermione Granger

-Draco Malfoy

-Theodore Nott

-Lorenzo Berkshire

-Matteo Riddle

-Blaise Zabini

13 Ghosts

-The Angry Princess (Dana Newman)

-The Torn Prince (Royce Clayton)

-Dennis Rafkin

Wednesday (Netflix Series)

-Wednesday Addams

-Enid Sinclair

School Spirits (Netflix Series)

-Wally Clark

-Maddie Nears

-Rhonda

-Dawn

Dead Boy Detectives

-Charles Rowland

-Edwin Payne

-Crystal Palace

-Niko

Beetlejuice

-Lydia Deetz

Beetlejuice Beetlejuice

-Astrid Deetz

Labyrinth (1986)

-Jareth The Goblin King

Ghostbusters Frozen Empire

-Trevor Spengler

Stranger Things

-Steve Harrington

-Robin Buckley

Feel free to request a character not on this list but be warned ahead of time that it is very possible I may deny the request.

Credits: Ghost divider- @animatedglittergraphics-n-more Lost Boys gif- @classichorrorblog Marauders divider- origin unknown Tom riddle divider- pinterest, origin unknown Harry Potter divider- pinterest, origin unknown 13 Ghosts gif- @stevebuscemieyes Wednesday gif- origin unknown School spirits gif- @multivstx Dead boy detectives header- @wanderinlights Beetlejuice gif- @junkfoodcinemas Beetlejuice Beetlejuice header- @editfandom Labyrinth gif @batterycityghoul Ghostbusters header- @nostalgc Stranger things header- @shitedits Further credits will be added on my writing in the exact post. I admire these creators very much and appreciate all that they do on here. Feel free to check them out! I really recommend it.

[simpforfictionalmen-0]

I’m gonna try start writing on her guys give me suggestions I’ll list shows/movies and fandoms I’ll write for !!

#Stranger things

#Harry Potter

#The black phone

#Wednesday

#Superstore

#Baby

#Sam and Colby

#Jake Webber

#Johnie guilbert

# the turning

#slytherin boys

CHARACTERS / PEOPLE I WILL WRITE FOR

#finn Wolfhard

#miles Fairchild

#mikewheeler

#trevor Spengler

# boris pavlikosy

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#Benjamin Wandsworth

#matheo riddle

#marcus lopez

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# lorenzo zuzorulo

#niccolo govender

#Theodore nott

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#trap house

#jake Webber

#sam golbach

#colby Brock

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THEMES I WILL WRITE

Smut

Fluff

Angst

I WILL WRITE FOR OTHER FANDOMS AND CHARACTERS/PEOPLE JST SEND IN REQUEST PLEASE 🙏

[embodyingchaos]

(´｡• ᵕ •｡`) finn wolfhard masterlist

last updated: 25th august, 2023 newest: yandere tyler(dog days) hcs

rules for requesting: ✮ disclaimer: i do not do smut, i can do dark themes such as stalking, etc. requests are open.

finn wolfhard - none yet. mike wheeler(stranger things) - none yet. richie tozier(it) yandere richie tozier genre: richie tozier x gn!reader, headcanons warnings: yandere tingz, implications of murder, stalker behaviour, mean richie, mentions of cuts and bruises, possessiveness, manipulation trevor spengler(ghostbusters: afterlife) - none yet. tyler(dog days) yandere tyler genre: tyler x gn!reader, headcanons warnings: yandere behaviour, stalking, obsession, creepy tyler, delusional tyler, implications of murder, manipulation, gaslighting

[inevitablemoment]

i want to know your story

Who was Callie Spengler's mother? And exactly what was the story she shared with Egon?

Chapters: 1/45 Fandom: Ghostbusters (1984-1989; 2021), Ghostbusters - All Media Types Rating: Mature Warning: Major Character Death Relationships: Egon Spengler/Original Female Character(s), Egon Spengler/Cathleen Paige Spengler, Egon Spengler & Callie Spengler Characters: Cathleen Paige Spengler (OC), Original Female Character(s), Egon Spengler, Callie Spengler, Original Characters, Ray Stantz, Peter Venkman, Janine Melnitz, Winston Zeddemore, Phoebe Spengler, Trevor Spengler Additional Tags: Pre-Canon, Canon Compliant, Post-Canon, Autistic Egon Spengler, Canon Jewish Character, Catholic Character, 1950s, Childhood Sweethearts, Friendship/Love, Crushes, Mutual Pining, Awkward Flirting, Friends to Lovers, First Kiss, First Dates, Fluff, 1960s, First Time, Tender Sex, Smut, Fluff and Smut, Dating, Cuddling & Snuggling, Romantic Fluff, Oral Sex, Blow Jobs, Cunnilingus, Unpacking emotional baggage, Fluff and Humor, Love Letters, 1970s, Engagement, Marriage Proposal, Weddings, Wedding Fluff, Wedding Night, Domestic Fluff, Married Couple, Infertility, Pregnancy, Miscarriage, Heavy Angst, Fluff and Angst, Angst and Fluff and Smut, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, Alcohol Abuse/Alcoholism, 1980s, Parenthood, Family Fluff, Family Feels, Slice of Life, Character Death, Ovarian Cancer, Grief/Mourning, Father-Daughter Relationship, 1990s, 2020s, Eventual Happy Ending, at least they get to be together in the afterlife

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Hello, my lovies!

Now, last August, thanks to a Studio C sketch of all things, I became OBSESSED with Ghostbusters, and Egon Spengler, especially. Like many, I pretty much fell in love with him. And then, I watched Ghostbusters: Afterlife (which I really wish I had the chance to see in theaters when it was released), in which we learned that at some point prior to the series, Egon had a daughter named Callie. And my fangirl brain became curious...

If Callie was born three or two years before the events of the first Ghostbusters, who was Callie's mother? Why wasn't she around? And there were so many other questions that I wanted to ask, but I could only answer for myself. So... Cathleen Paige Spengler was born.

I've rambled about her a lot on my Tumblr, and I've concocted an AU in which she is around for the events of Ghostbusters and Ghostbusters II, which I will be writing as soon as possible because I really want to explore her dynamic, not just with Egon, but with other characters.

The title of the fic comes from the song, "A Thousand And One Nights" from the musical Twisted: An Untold Story of a Royal Vizier because I listened to the album again around the time that I began to get into Ghostbusters, and that entire soundtrack's interpretation of Ja'far just seemed to emulate Afterlife!Era Egon so much.

[that-one-gay-aew-enthusiast]

People/Charaters I write for

Wrestlers:

Adam Cole Adam Page Angelo Parker Austin Theory Bayley Becky Lynch Bianca Belair Britt Baker Bryan Danielson Buddy Mathew Christian Cage Claudio Dakota Kai Damian Priest Danhausen Darby Allin Dean Ambrose Dominik Mysterio Drew Mcntyre Edge Finn Balor Hikaru Shida Hook Iyo Sky Jade Cargill JD Mcdonah Jey Uso Jimmy Uso John Cena Jon Moxley Julia Hart Jungle Boy Kenny Omega Kris Statlander LA Knight Liv Morgan Matt Jackson Mercedes Mone MJF Nick Jackson Nick Wayne (No smut) Noami Orange Cassidy Randy Orton Raquel Rodriguez Rhea Ripley Roman Reigns Ruby Soho Sammy Guveara Santos Escobar Saraya Seth Rollins Skye Blue Solo Sikoa Sonya Deville Tay Melo Toni Storm Wardlow Wheeler Yuta Willow Nightingale

Ghostbusters:

Egon spenger Raymond Stanz Peter Venkman Winston Zeddemore Dana Barret Janine Melnitz Phoebe Spengler (No smut) Trevor Spengler

Ghost:

Papa Primo Papa Secondo Papa Terzo Popia Young Papa Nihil Young Sister Imperator Sodo Rain Aether Phantom Swiss Mountain Cirrus Cumulus Sunshine Aurora

[ifangirlalot]

When r u going to update with content?

First, I hope I'm reading this wrong, bc this feels kinda salty? A bit rude-

Secondly, I have like 45 requests in my inbox, I'm a bit overwhelmed by it, but I am working on works, I promise.

[cottoncandylolipops]

MY REQUEST PAGE!♡

RULES!♡

please dont request this!—

incest, rape, racism, weird kinks(daddy kink, mommy kink, tickling kink), I will NOT write for finn, I have seen so many finn wolfhard smuts and writings, when finn said he's uncomfy with people sexualizing him in any way!!

I'm extremely uncomfortable with these topics, so if you request these then you clearly didn't listen to the rules, and I'm not writing it!!

comfy with these type of request! :)

nswf, fluff, angst,

I'm 100% this is all

WHO I WRITE 4!♡

richie tozier-(it chapter one)

boris pavlikovsky-(the goldfinch)

mike wheeler-(stranger things)

miles fairchild-(the turning)

tyler-(srry idk his last name, dog days)

trevor spengler-(ghostbusters afterlife)

A/N!♡

so please listen to all of these applications!—also for richie and mike it would depend what your request is abt for their age. ask away!—I'll try to be more active I am so so sorry!...I'll also try my best to write the request longer, I've noticed that my normal writings are not that long. it will take a couple days probably, or depending what's happening with my life, so I'm very sorry if I ever post them late!—especially with school coming up, and homework, please understand what's going on. I don't wanna make people upset about posting late.

that's all, please request!

bye!♡

[paradiseismine]

Trevor Spengler +18 Headcanons

Pairing: Trevor Spengler x f!reader

Warnings: just pure filth I guess lol

Summary: I might have the absolute hots for Trevor Spengler and I’m willing to share it with the class.

- Trevor’s main love languages are physical touch and acts of service. He loves to please you in every way possible - so of course, he is more than willing to try basically anything that turns you on.

- He will always always always suckle on your tits like his life depends on it whenever he’s taking your clothes off. His lips are always warm and soft against your nipples, and that gentle suckle will make you moan without fail. And he adores those beautiful sounds you make.

- Trevor lovessss when you wear skirts and dresses to a car ride, as he can easily slide your panties to the side and dip his fingers in your pussy for a quick taste while he’s driving. That boy is addicted to your pussy and will do anything for a taste at any time of the day.

- As matter of fact, he has a thing for skirts and dresses. He thinks you look so pretty and girly in them, so cute and ready for him to claim you.

- Trevor is a big fan of bending you over a table, lifting up your dress or your skirt, lowering your panties just a bit and fucking you till he comes inside your pussy.

- Then, he would make you pull your panties back on and go about your day with his cum leaking out of your pussy. He loves knowing his girl is dripping with his cum, even if you’re not spending the rest of the day together.

- He also loves tying you up. Usually with a silky tie or some other soft material. He wants to dominate you, not hurt you, of course. You’re his princess and should be treated accordingly.

- Blindfolding you also drives him crazy. The fact that you trust him enough to let him do it is just as arousing as the fact that you are always so eager to be his naughty little slut.

- Blowjobs while he’s driving are his soft spot. Whenever you two are on the Ectomobile and you reach for the hem of his pants, he already knows your next move. Having your mouth around his dick while he’s got one hand on the steering wheel and the other on your hair is bound to make him cum in a minute or two. You look so hot and slutty doing that, he simply can’t hold it in.

- Whenever you guys are having sex and you’re on top, the way you shake your hips always makes his eyes roll.

- He’ll moan things like “so tight for me, princess, can I cum already?” “you’re so hot, I could fuck you all day”, “this is the world’s most perfect pussy, I’m so glad you’re mine”.

[h0n3yj4y]

Just saying, we need more perv!Mike ff's, got me on my knees anytime i read one fr just got me feeling some type of way their all so good 😩🙏🥰

Feeling cute might write one myself for u guys, im also working on another Mike ff so I'll finish that one first 🤭💛

[sluttsxphobia]

Your favorite ghost buster♥︎

Trevor Spengler

✦

𝐄𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐦𝐨𝐛𝐢𝐥𝐞☆

"𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞?"

"𝐍𝐨𝐭 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐬!"

☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆

T

hings were getting steamy in the back seat of the ecto mobile which led to clothes being thrown on the floor off the moblie and the mobile shaking. Trevor was already in you at the time going a fast pace, how did it get to this point? Your mind was to hazy to remember how it got to this so you only threw your head back as Trevor pinched your nipple soft inbetween his index finger and thumb.

ʜᴀʟғ ʜᴏᴜʀ ᴀɢᴏ

"Y/n can you help me out real quick?" Trevor asked while rubbing the back of his head slowly. He had just finished catching a few ghosts and was exhausted, he had sweat on his face dripping onto his shirt dampening the soft material.  You looked at him and bit your lip, you found him quite attractive on this state not that he wasn't already hot but this made him more appealing.

"With what babe?" You get up from the bed and walk towards him in the doorway, he only looks you up and down and winks before going to get a paper towel. 'Thought he was planning something' you thought before going into the kitchen expecting to see Trevor out you felt a pair of arms push you against the counter and traces lines against your back. You peeked a bit turning your head to see trevor bringing his cold fingertips up your spine in a pattern.

"You know that thing I need help with" Trevor asks while rubbing yoir back slowly making circles with his hands, you nod in response and tense up from his touch. "I think you can be a perfect helper" he dragged the t and flipped you over his two fingers bringing your chin up. He leaned to kiss you but right before your lips touched his he stopped and looked at you getting ready for the kiss. He laughed to himself and pulled your shirt over your head exposing your chest fully displayed to him, he stopped  and led you to the garage which had the parked ectomobile inside. He opened the door for you and you got in eagerly, your top was nowhere to be found but you paid no mind only focused on what Trevor was planning. 

He brought you out to a hillside with a beautiful view of the setting sun, you looked at Trevor with doe eyes and continued to watch the sun. Trevor snuck his hand slowly into your pants rubbing the already wet patch in your underwear, he smirked and continued to watch the sun. You craved his touch so you hopped in the back seat pulling Trevor with you and laid yourself down. "Please Trevor.." You plead but Trevor only looks at you with a devious smirk and hovers above you. "Please what doll?"   You shivered at the nickname it made you more excited then you were, "please make me feel good" you look at Trevor smiling sweetly hiding the grin behind it. "How should I make you feel good?" Trevor teases you more trying to get you more excited than what you already are getting you more needy. "You already know" you lean into him kissing him roughly gripping his hair in the middle of it. He grunts and unbuckles his pants showing his boxers with a small damp patch. From the sight you had you could see he was painfully erect and needed his release, he removed his boxers and aligned at your hole looking at you for consent.

You smiled and nodded, you appreciated how much Trevor cares and loves you he would never do anything you didn't want to. He thrusted only the tip in and stayed there waiting for you to adjust, it didn't take long for you to get comfortable so you gave him a thumbs up which made his go deeper. He filled your gummy walls and went at a fast pace desperate for yours and his release, this went in for another 5-10 minutes until he finally came undone. You both were panting messes and your minds were fogged, you didn't realize that you guys accidentally got juices on the seats. "FUCK" Trevor shouted departing form you trying to scrub the seats, he scoffed and leaned his head back."Not on the fucking seats" he groaned but looked at you, you had a guilty loon on your face. "Its fine baby I'll just clean them, come here" he opened his arms to you which you gladly accepted he leaned over to grab you water.

You were grateful to have a boyfriend like Trevor. He wrapped a blanket on you guys and you quickly fell asleep.

ʙᴏɴᴜs♥︎

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"Where's Trevor?"  "Probably plowing his (girlfriend/boyfriend) " Phoebe said with no hesitation.

"Oh"

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Get me a man like Trevor 😩👌