One shots

The Bookworm (F×M) 🌶

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"Whatcha readin'?"

I jump at the voice and slam my book shut around my finger, looking up at Finn with wide eyes. "Nothing." I reply, too fast. He raises an eyebrow at me, so I retry. "Just a book. Nothing great."

Now if only that were true.

If only my heart was racing from getting surprised and not from what I was reading.

He hums, although I don't think he believes me at all. "Your brother let me in on his way out." He informs me, pushing himself off of the wall he was leaning on.

"You want a medal?" I ask as I put a bookmark in. No dog-earring here.

"I wouldn't be opposed to one." He smirks, laying backwards on my bed.

I scrunch up my nose at his grimy shoes. I reach over to push him off. "Ew, dude, get your nasty shoes off of my bed. Especially right by my pillow."

His legs slip surprisingly easy off the bed, but by the time I realize why, it's too late. He quickly sat up and snatched my book from beside me.

"Finn no-"

He clears his throat and starts reading. "She tilts her hips, playing me at my own game as she takes me deeper and harder. I've been edging her now for the last twenty minutes, teasing her, then pulling out. Kissing her everywhere."

"Finn, seriously-"

I lunge for my book, but he stands up, leaving me to fall face first onto the bottom of my bed.

Good going, Raelynn.

He continues without a beat. "Then the ritual starts all over again. I guide my cock all the way out, then slam myself back into her. My pulse speeds up, knowing we're about to fall over the edge and beyond together."

"Stop." I groan, getting up and grabbing at it again.

With his stupid tallness and stupid vision, he lifts the book as far as he can over his head, continuing to read without a hitch. "'Oh fuck, your pussy feels so fucking good, Sunshine,' I growl." He looks down at me, his amusement growing when he sees my flushed face. "Well damn, Rae-Rae. This is pretty intense stuff." He says in a way that implies I'm innocent.

I scoff at the idea. "No, it's really not." I walk around him and scan one of my bookshelves for a specific book I had recently read. I open it to a tabbed page and quickly remove the tab so he won't see. "Read that." I hand him the book harshly, immediately apologizing to my poor paperback in my head.

You didn't deserve that, buddy.

He scans the page, his eyes widening as he continues to read. "What the fuck kind of book are you reading, Rae?"

I roll my eyes and snatch it back, replacing the tab and putting it back on the shelf. "It wasn't my finest moment, but that was not intense."

He looks down at me as I step closer, my arms crossed. His eyes twinkle at my glare. "Forgive me for thinking a virgin wouldn't know all that much."

Salt in the wound.

"I regret ever telling you that." I huff, sitting on my bed, leaning on my arms behind me. "Besides, just because I'm physically a virgin doesn't mean my mind is. I'm far from innocent, Finnigan."

"Pulling out the full name?" He whistles, stepping closer. "I must've make the lady pretty mad."

Just sexually frustrated, thank you very much.