Heathers OneShots!

Dead Gay Walking (dukesaw)

⚠️SMUT GANG⚠️
Bear with me here....this is a weird story and if anything it'll be decent. By a long shot. Imagine the lyrics but as ✨dialogue✨(this is going to be awful)
I'm still really sick so I figured I can do the story that doesn't have any continuity. Just don't want to mess up my other story because I was pretty much drunk off my ass on cough medicine and every allergy medication under the sun💕💀anyways enjoy
-Jaymie/JD

Veronica Sawyer
Welp....I just threw up on heather chandler...I'm pretty sure I'm dead now. I'm currently sitting in my car in the driveway of my own house. I pull out my diary and write.
Dear diary, the demon queen has officially decreed it. Come Monday morning I'm an ex somebody....no! A complete nobody...she said the losers won't even look at me now. So what do I spend these last 30 hours doing? I mean, I SHOULDNT have to sit here and wait for my death penalty like a flock of geese or other cattle, right? Maybe I could change my name and ride to Seattle. But I don't own a motor bike. Wont get far on a bicycle. Wait! I have an idea! A horrible idea. But a great one. I'll just spend these 30 hours getting freaky! Might be my last entry...I might get murdered for this. Who knows. I'm drunk and I'm pissed. Let's do this.

I slam my diary shut, grab my blazer, and walk towards the door.

"Where are you going?"

OUT.

Im on my way to dukes house. Heather didn't tell her about the party which I thought was rude but I guess it is what it is. I know I'm slightly drunk...but I do have feelings for Heather Duke. If she were to find out? Shed probably tell everyone. I stop walking once I reach her driveway. Welp...if this goes poorly...and it probably will...just blame it on being drunk. I think to myself. I climb up to her window and work on opening it. I'm a dead girl walking. I think to myself. I climb inside and She turns around.

"V-Veronica? W-what are you doing in m-my room?" she asks nervously.

Shhhhhhhhhhhh. I put my hand over her mouth gently. I pull it off and then speak.

I had to see you. Hope I didn't wake you.

"O-"

You see, I've decided I must ride you Til I break you. I get closer to her. Her eyes widen and she chuckles nervously.

"Uh-"

Heather says I have to go...you're my last meal on death row. I begin but stop for a moment to think as she is now wearing what seems to be a scared or angry expression.

This is a horrible idea....I think to myself.

As I get closer, I see her eyes fill with lust and she smirks a little.

Tonight I'm yours, Heather. I'm a dead girl walking! I explain as I get closer until I'm finally arms length away.

Get on all fours! Kiss this dead girl walking. I say as I push her onto her bed and she willingly falls.

You know the drill. I'm hot. I'm pissed. Ive lost my will. So bow down to the will! I then get on the bed next to her.

You know it's because you're beautiful. They all say you're numb inside but...I CANT agree. So SURE the world is REALLY unfair! But keep it locked OUT THERE! I point to the window. In here...in here it's beautiful. I say as I gently bump my fist into her chest. So l? What do you say? Can we make it beautiful? I ask. Ohfuckohfuckohfuckohfuckohfuckohfuckohfuck! I think to myself.

Heather Duke
I was just sitting in my room playing my radio waiting for hot probs to come on when Veronica comes in and starts explaining that Heathers made a decision without me.  So now we're here.

"Can we make it beautiful?" She asks.

That works for me- she cuts me off and I feel her lips against mine. I don't pull away though.  I quickly remove my shirt and enjoy every second of this. She throws my back into the bed.

"Take me!" She begs. I will. Without a doubt but wait how did she get my address. I never gave it to her.

How'd you find my address?

"Let's break the bed! Rock this dead girl walking"

I think you tore my mattress!

"No sleep tonight for you, better tell me what you'll do!"

Okay okay.

"Get your ass in gear. Just make the whole town disappear" 

Okay okay!

"Slap me pull my hair touch me there and there and there!" She begs and I rip her shirt open.

"No. More. Talking. Just love this dead girl walking." She whispers in my ear. I start to move my hips to the rather fast rhythm of the song playing on my radio. She grinds with me and starts to moan really loud.

"F-fuck!"
"Yes, Heather!"
I sit up as she's on my lap and start to thrust my fingers in and out of her as she starts to get even louder.
"Please d-dont stop! Heather, I'm gonna cum! Please don't stop!" She begs. So I slow down just to be a bitch.

"Please! Faster! Please let me cum!"

Maybe.

"Please, heather! I'll do anything! Please!" She begs.

Anything?

"ANYTHING! Please fuck me!" She begs again.

As you wish. I smirk and quickly thrust my fingers again. She kisses me and we slowly lean back she kisses my neck, then my chest. She goes all the way down and runs her tongue over my clit. It makes me shiver.

R-Ronnie!

She continues to move her tongue in circles increasing the speed every few seconds. Eventually, I reach my climax and Veronica lays down beside me.

Holy shit! I sigh out of breath. I haven't felt that good since Kurt- nevermind... 

"Everyone says his dick is huge." She giggles.

Meh. Anyways, how drunk are you. Are you gonna remember this? I ask.

"Every moment."

My heart kind of melts. But I notice she gets quiet and seems as if she's about to cry.

What's wrong?

"I-I'm scared Heather is going to hurt me or something. And not socially. Physically." She puts her head on my chest. I wrap my arms around her.

She won't. Not under my watch. I promise. I say softly rubbing her back.

"I'm sorry I came here." She says with guilt.

Why? I liked it. I shrug.

"R-really?" She asks.

I'd do that everyday if I could. I chuckle.

"Y-y-ou know y-you can...I-IF you w-wanted to..." she says nervously.

Hell yeah. You should be a dead girl walking more often. I tease.

"Dead gay..." she chuckles nervously.

"Get it? Cuz- I'm-nevermind" she sinks into my chest embarrassed.

Nothing to be embarrassed about. Me too. I smile and kiss her again.

A few minutes later the dark room goes quiet. I assumed she was asleep and I'm almost asleep too until she speaks.

Veronica Sawyer
Heather? Are you awake? I say softly.
"........" no response.
I think shes asleep.
I-I think i l-love you....I don't expect an answer seen as She's sleeping

"I love you too ronnie" she says softly. I wrap my arms around her and fall asleep with a huge smile on my face.