Helena Bonham Carter Character ONE SHOTS

fifth date thing (NSFW)

A/N:
hi, loves. i didn't have time to check the spelling and grammar in this so please excuse any errors (i never check for spelling or grammar, but i wanted to preface that lol).

it took me awhile to figure out how i wanted this to go, and i'm still not sure if it's 100% up to my standards. i still think i like it though.

can i just say that this one shot is pure fuel to the flame when it comes to my new obsession with rose???

as always, this one-shot is extremely NSFW so if that's not your cup of tea, then i wouldn't recommend reading. if you do read, i hope you enjoy!!

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"come on, y/n, please! let me teach you!" rose's accent rings through your small apartment and you giggle. you and rose have been getting along very well and have gotten closer after the heist. things have been slowly escalating in your newfound relationship with the designer, except for tonight. you're both sipping on wine, sitting on the couch, and chatting over the low volume of the tv.

"absolutely not! i will make a fool of myself!" you smile as she pouts.

"at least say, 'je suis un idiot'," she giggles, thinking she's slick.

"Tu es un idiot," you respond and smirk. her eyes widen in shock.

she clears her throat, embarrassed that you knew of her antics, "s-so you've been doing your studying."

"gross, you sound like my mom," you roll your eyes.

"well, i may not be your mom but," she slides her hand slowly between your legs and you gasp, "you can still call me mommy."

you've never seen rose drunk before, and her alcohol induced confidence takes you completely by surprise. she's usually such a timid person, but you decide against pointing it out.

"rose, you naughty thing," you grin and push her hand away, "but we're not doing that. we're supposed to be watching a movie!"

you reach for the remote to turn up the volume but she quickly grabs it out of your hand and holds it behind her back, smirking childishly at you.

"rose! give it back!" you exclaim.

"come and get it," she says seductively to which you roll your eyes.

you take this opportunity to lay her down on her back and crawl over her body, "you're gonna give that remote to me."

"oh, yeah?" she looks up at you through lust-filled eyes, her hands still behind her with the remote in them.

"mhm," you hum, running your fingers over her clothed body. she looks down at your fingers that are making their way to her thighs and she swallows hard. you take your free hand and roughly lift her chin so she's forced to look at you, "my eyes are up here."

her chest rises and falls shakily as she looks at you. her intoxication is quickly going away as your fingers progress more and more towards the area she needs you most.

"please touch me," she says breathily.

"i don't think so, missus," you respond teasingly, eliciting a frustrated groan from her lips.