Smuts and Fluff ✨ (READ DESCRIPTION)

please fuck me - girlxgirl smut - vas

so uhh hey guys! it's been a minute. this one is based off of a... dream i had last night and i want to remember it so i'm writing it down here lol. it is about an influencer whom i have a HUGE crush on- i won't say the @ because i would not want to make them uncomfortable, but they are 23, so they are not a minor or anything. hope you like it as much as i did 💀

ps, her name is pronounced VAS (short for the greek name Vasiliki). Like someone with an british accent saying the word "vase". VAW-S

TW // overstimulation - slight degrading - pain kink sort of lol - and smut/sex OBVIOUSLY.

that is what you came here for, isn't it?

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I stood, leaning against my wall as she studied my apartment. She was my friend- my good friend. I had a crush on her but it would be wrong of me to act on it. She has a girlfriend, anyway.

But I couldn't help but want to kiss her. She looked like a greek god, with her perfect nose perfectly positioned on her face. Her gorgeous chocolate eyes, and bushy unkept eyebrows above them. They always worked so well on her. She has tattoos littered all over her body.. her chest, back, and arms especially. She had always loved working out, and her contoured abs and arms showcased that. Her fluffy curls atop her head, laying messily. She had relatively short hair, but how curly it was suited her. It was the perfect length for pulling on..... and her amazing jawline- there was no one as attractive as her, hands down. She was also genderfluid, much like me. It only made her that much hotter.

She was so confident in herself, and I envied her for that. Her girlfriend was so confident too, I could never compare. Her with her perfect short blonde hair, her perfect height and love for art. She was the perfect person for Vas. I wish I was her sometimes. Maybe even more than sometimes. Not only that, but she was the sweetest person I had ever met, apart from Vas. I could never hurt her like that.

Vas walked around the room, taking notice of every little thing. Particularly the many books I had lining my shelves across the room. She bent down, looking at each one. I hope she didn't think I was boring because of the books I read.

"You have quite a collection here." she said in a sultry tone.

"Yes, I really do love reading."

"I think you like fantasizing more." she teased, looking at my collection of Fifty Shades of Grey. I blushed. Her voice was deeper than normal, beautifully contrasting her normal one. I wondered if she was doing this on purpose. If she knew that I liked her and was just pushing my buttons. Taunting me. I swallowed.

"Would you like a margarita? I can make a damn good strawberry margarita." I changed the subject. She glared at me, licking her lips.

"Sure. That sounds amazing right now."

I nodded and headed towards the kitchen, around the corner. I was glad to finally be where she couldn't see me. I was so touch deprived. I needed someone to touch me so badly... and, I was unbelievably turned on, just by her being there. I imagined her touching me, my breathing quickening slightly. I calmed myself down, beginning to make the margaritas. Taking the fresh strawberries from my garden and skewering two with tooth picks, and adding a slice of lime on there as well.

I brought the two drinks back out to the living room, spotting her sitting on my couch, arms leaning on her legs.

I handed her a margarita, joining her on the couch. I took a sip, liking the way the alcohol warmed my throat.

I glanced at her as the took the strawberry from the toothpick, and continued to lick and suck on it seductively. Was she doing this on purpose? I was confused. But god it was hot.