Mutifandom One Shots

LAYLA X READER

My best friends Ex-wife
Gender of reader not specified and reader gets fun time with Layla

“Marc? Steven? Which one are you?” I asked as I helped the blood stained body through the door “it’s Marc” Layla said entering the room “no wonder he kept his mouth shut” I sarcastically gasped as Layla handed me the stuff I needed “thank you dear” I said with a fake British accent. After stitching  Marc up I went to go wash my hands “you really need to start wearing gloves” Layla said joining me in getting little drops of blood off her hands, I couldn’t help but be mesmerized by her looks the way her eyes go closed when she laughs or how she always seems to make me smile, maybe she just has a contagious smile. “are you there y/n?” she said as she snapped her fingers I stopped admiring here only to notice how close we were. My eyes darted to her lips as her eyes slyly did the same, she grabbed my face kissing me as I melted into her kiss and touch “I need to pi-” Marc said freezing as we both hurried to pull away letting him walk in as we left “you’re an amazing kisser” I said feeling the ghost feeling her lips “you are too” she said pulling me towards the bed letting me fall on top of her as she threw her head back allowing me to kiss her neck “why do I always have to witness this” Marc said going to my apartment door “bye Marc” Layla said as I continued to kiss her neck. “You’re the best friend I could ever have” she moaned “god stop saying I’m your bestie and just say I’m your partner” I mumbled against her now bare chest “gladly” she said as I moved my hand down pulling her panties off. Teasing her before finally sticking my fingers in curling them at the perfect spot hearing her moans fill the room “your doing so good” I whispered in her ear as she reached her high Cumming all over my head. “that was nice” she said panting as I helped her into the shower. I wiped my hands off and went to change the sheets as Marc came in “uhh wash those on cold then another round with no detergent on hot, regularly dry it” he finished as I laughed walking over to him “thanks for the advice, I’m guessing you have experienced in that department” I laughed knowing his answer “where’s Steven?” I asked concerned for the other one “he’s resting, he had a really big fight but he did good so I’m proud” Marc finished as Layla came out in my clothes. I hugged Marc sending him along as I tackled Layla into the bed.