(evan, finn)

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!!!humiliation!!!filmed masturbation/oral sex!!! dominant finn/evan!!!slight non-con? Ig lmao!!! Finn calls u little one, and evan calls u sweetheart🛐!!

(Y/ns pov)

My parents are pretty rich, well, my dad. He makes friends with celebrities all the time, like, Evan Peters and Finn Wittrock. "Bye y/n! Me and your mom will be back tomorrow!" My dad yells while walking out the front door, they're going on some sorta business trip for a night or two. And. A couple of his friends are coming over, which they happen to be some of my favorite celebrities. Lucky me. "Bye!" I yell back while walking down the stairs, then into the kitchen. "Only y/n is here. And make yourselves at home, the guest bedroom is upstairs." My dad says from outside. ~they must be here..~ i think to myself, a wave of excitement rushing through me. They wave to my parents and walk inside, quickly setting they're bags by the door temporarily, and slipping they're shoes off.

We talk for a bit and decide to watch a movie, the thing. A very interesting movie with a bunch of gore. But, i guess they got bored half way through. Or, just thought messing with me was better.

I was in between both of them, making matters worse. Evan puts his hand on my thigh, rubbing it. My eyes widen with shock and embarrassment. Evan looks at finn, then back at me, almost signaling finn to look at me. They both chuckle, embarrassing the fuck out of me. I awkwardly smile at evan, then look back at the movie. "Aw. Someone must be embarrassed. Hm?" Finn asks. Evan laughs, then moves his hand slightly higher. Im frozen, wouldn't even be able to move if i wanted to. "Cat got your tongue?" Evan asks. I shake my head no the best i can, my heart pounding out of my chest. Im in a place i never wanted to be in, embarrassed by my celebrity crushes. "Then say something, sweetheart." Evan demands, his free hand grabbing my face and making me look at him. "I.. i don't know what you want me to say..." i mumble out. They both laugh at my pathetic response.

"Aw, your face is so red.. wanna know what else i could make red?" Evan asks. The realization sinks in, i open my mouth to say something, but the words won't come out. How do i respond to that? Finn softly chuckles. Evan lets go of my face. "Wanna put on a little show for us?" Evan asks. "What do you mean?" I mumble out. "Stand up." Evan demands. I slowly stand up, im wearing a crop top and shorts. "Take your shorts off." Finn says. I slowly slip my shorts off, left in my underwear and crop top. "Now your shirt." Finn commands. I obey, slowly taking my shirt off. I tightly hold my hands together in front of me, slightly trying to cover my tits. Finn leans toward Evan to say something, they both laugh after. ~this is so fucking embarrassing..~ Evan then grabs his phone, then starts videotaping me. "Touch yourself." Evan demands. I hesitate for a moment, then slide my hand down my underwear. I slowly rub little circles on my clit. "No no no, sweetheart. Finger yourself." Evan giggles out. Finn laughs. I slowly slide my finger down farther and push it inside myself. "Good girl." Evan praises.
I slowly move my finger in and out of myself.

I finger myself for a little longer. Evan stops recording, setting his phone down. "Stop." Evan demands. I quickly stop, pulling my hand out of my underwear. Evan whispers something toward Finn. My heart races faster every time they do that. "Come here." Evan says. I slowly walk up to him, my hands in front of me. "Turn around." He demands. I obey, turning around. He grabs my waist, pulling me down on his lap, then unclipping my bra, and yanking it off of me.

Evan holds onto me. Finn stands up, and walks in front of me. He reaches down and hooks his fingers around my panties, then quickly pulls them off. I whimper. "Spread her legs apart." Finn demands towards Evan. Evan grabs thighs, quickly pulling them towards me and apart, my heels almost touching my ass as my feet rest on evans thighs. I swallow my spit, my heart pounding out of my chest.

Finn gets on his knees in-between mine and evans legs. He pulls me closer, gently kissing my inner thighs. I tightly close my eyes as he slowly gets closer to my cunt. I attempt to close my legs, Evan quickly spreading them apart again. "Ah ah ah little one, you gotta keep these legs open for me." Finn explains in response. His hand then makes its way to my upper thigh, trailing up it. My eyes jump open from the sudden contact of his fingers now on my clit. I gasp, once again trying to close my legs but not being able to break out of Evans grip on them. "Do that again. I dare you sweetheart." Evan whispers towards me, his voice calm yet demanding.

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