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In which Eleanor Hopper makes a big mistake, upsetting the queen of highschool, and finds herself climbing into the bedroom of the school outcast, Max Mayfield.

(loosely based on 'Dead Girl Walking' from Heathers: The Musical, but mostly my own depiction of what would happen that night if it were El and Max-)
[⚠️SMUT WARNING?⚠️]

[Max's POV]

I was settling down for the night, slipping out of my clothes and hopping into bed, when I heard a knock on my window. It was dark outside, and there are trees outside my window, so I didn't think much of it. Then there was a voice.. I didn't hear what was being said, but I decided to find out. I walked over to my window, sliding the latch and pulling it up.

"Thanks." the voice said, it was feminine, sort of. I stepped back from the window so she can climb in. The girl climbed in, revealing herself as none other than the current obsession of my peers, El Hopper. "Sorry for showing up like this-" She sighed, pulling her heels off and dropping them on the carpet. "And what would Eleanor 'pretty girl' Hopper be  doing climbing into my bedroom window at-" I looked towards the clock displayed on my nightstand "One in the morning?" I tilted my head, smirking slightly. Her face flooded with color, the brunette bit her plump lips "P-Pretty girl?" I nodded, sitting back on my bed. "Yeah, well.. that's what everyone calls you, you know?" I raised my hands up to my face in face awe "Oh my god! Isn't El Hopper just the prettiest girl ever?!" I chuckled, but she doesn't seem amused, instead opting to looking down, wrapping her arms around her torso

"Yeah.. not anymore. I-I don't know why I came here.." She looked up "Tell me why I came here?" I shrugged "I don't even know how you knew where I live, unless you were looking for someone el-" She interrupted, her head shooting up "No! I was looking for you.." I raised my eyebrow, laying down on my side to look at her "And why is that?" She looked back down "I don't know.. everyone says you're the school outcast.. and I figured we could get better acquainted with each other.." I stifled a laugh, amused "Why would we need to get acquainted with each other, pretty girl?" She blushed, tensing up "Don't call me that!" "Why not pretty girl?" She walked up to me, staring down at my face. I couldn't tell if she wants to kiss me or kill me, but either way, I would have been okay with it. "Just don't call me that." She finally spat out. I nodded, sitting up "Fine. Are you going to tell me why we need to get acquainted with each other, and why it has to be right now and not- oh, I don't know, at lunch on Monday, or something?" She nodded "Can I sit?" She looked down at the mattress.

"Sure." I patted the spot in front of me, turning over onto my side again to face her as she sat down lightly, fiddling with her hands in her lap.  "I did something stupid- and they're going to.. expose me.. hah. So I'll be a loser- no offense! Sorry-" "No it's okay. I am a loser, so I take no offense." She sighed  "Can I ask why? You seem.. approachable" I laughed softly "Yeah, well, I'm one of those select few girls who would say you're pretty." She looked at me, strangely looking like she felt more comfortable "You like-" "Girls. Yes. No, that does not mean I automatically like you, just so you know. Actually, same sex attraction is normally consens-" And I was cut off by her lips. I could taste the alcohol on her breath, but she didn't seem drunk. I pulled away, blushing "Oh- El I'm flattered but-" "Sorry I don't know what I was thinking.. I should go, actually." She quickly got up,  bending down to grab her ungodly shoes from the floor.

I softly grabbed her wrist. "Wait. Stay.." She sighed, not turning to face me "El.. kiss me again." She turned around, jerking her wrist free and pushing me onto my bed, sitting lightly on top of my stomach. I wrapped my hands around her back, flipping her over. I couldn't help but notice her staring at me, or, at least my chest. I chuckled "El before I do anything I want you to know I've had a huge crush on you since I moved in the fourth grade and I don't think those bitches you surround yourself with are worth your time." She smiled, a real, genuine smile "You don't have to worry about them.. and I've.. been watching you for quite a while, admittedly." I smiled, so glad that I hadn't ignored the voice outside my window. "We don't have to do anything.. if you don-" "Shut up and kiss me Mayfield."

I leaned down, connecting our lips, her hands slid up my stomach, resting on my shoulders as our bodies pressed together. She started rubbing down my arms, snaking her hands along my waist and towards my back, pulling me closer in the process. We pulled away, both of us out of breath for obvious reasons. "Pretty girl.." She groaned, rolling her eyes "I told you not to call me that." She sighed, running her hands down my back. "Oh I'm sorry, what do you prefer.. priss or princess?" She blushed "None of those!" I smirked, leaning down to whisper in her ear "Why not, Princess?" I felt her squirming under me, so I kissed her again. She kissed back, our lips moved in an odd sync for having never done this before. She pulled her hands away, so I pulled back.
"What's wrong?" She chuckled "Nothing, nothing at all!"

She pulled her blazer off, unbuttoning her shirt and slipping it off as well. "Oh.." I tried not to look down, wanting to respect her, so I looked into her eyes, smiling at her as I rubbed her cheek with the padding of my thumb. She rolled her eyes "You're an idiot." She grabbed my hand, bringing it up to her chest slowly. I gulped looking down "God you're pr-" "Don't say it." She chuckled, running a hand through my hair. "Right.. sorry, force of habit." I leaned close, kissing her neck, then down her chest, looking up at her as I slipped my hands around her back "Can I-" "Go for it." I nodded, unhooking her bra and slipping it off of her. I glanced up, seeing her blushing a bright shade of red ."You okay?" She nodded "Yeah I'm wonderful.."

I bit my lip, slipping my t-shirt over my head and throwing it to the floor. She looked at me, bringing a kiss to the middle of my chest as she sat up on her elbows. "You're pretty." I raised my eyebrow "Oh so you get to say it?" She nodded, smiling softly "Well what if I don't want you to?" She shrugged "Too bad. You're pretty." She brought my fist up to her face, kissing my knuckles softly. I blushed "We can just lay here if you want?" The brunette shook her head, "No it's okay!" I nodded, running my hands down her sides and to her hips, pulling her closer. I hooked my fingers into the waistband of her skirt, pulling it down. She moved her legs to the side as she kicked her skirt off into the floor. I kissed down her stomach, feeling rewarded with her small, breathy noises.

 I smiled, looking up at her as I brought my hand lower, over her heat.
She nodded, so I kept going, slipping my hand into the waistband of her underwear, looking into her eyes as I gently brushed against her clit. She puffed out a breath through her nose, her face getting red as she looked down, making eye contact with me. "Are you sure?" She nodded softly "Yeah. Go for it." She smiled, running her hand through my hair. I pulled her underwear down her legs breathing softly against her heat, looking up at her. She nodded again. I felt bad, she must have been impatient at this point, so I stopped teasing her, rubbing slow circles around her clit with my thumb, I heard her breath hitch softly, so I leaned down and started licking her folds, to which she moaned quietly. I could tell she was embarrassed, I mean, why wouldn't she have been? I licked my way up to her clit, replacing my thumb with my tongue as I traced shapes with my fingers against her thighs. She hummed softly, playing with my hair as I continued, closing her eyes and laying her head back.

I slipped a finger inside her, she moaned in response, which was encouraging, I curled it upwards, she bucked her hips to follow the motion, moaning again. I smiled, kissing her clit before wrapping my lips around it, sucking softly. She whimpered "Max-" I looked up at her "Yeah?" Her breath shuddered, she swallowed "This feels amazing, Max!" I smiled, laying a kiss on her stomach before continuing, twirling my finger around, stroking her walls, which she seemed to like considering the moan she let out. "Is that okay?" She smiled, looking down at me "Yeah keep going, everything is wonderful.." I slid a second finger in, doing the same thing I was doing the first time, curling and straightening my fingers. "Ohh Max.." She moaned, her back arching slightly. I kept moving my fingers, going back to sucking her little nub. She bit her lip, whimpering, her body convulsed in a series of small twitches. I smiled, pulling my fingers out and licking them off, crawling up next to her. She kissed me softly, her chest rising and falling irregularly due to her having been out of breath. I kissed back, pulling her close. "Well, hey- No matter what happens, we can be outcasts together." She giggled, curling into me "I'd like that." 

A/N
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