copulation b.e imagines

ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ɪᴛ ꜱʟᴏᴡ*

Billie: Top

Maggie: Bottom 

**soft smut 

14 months ago, Maggie was raped. Her privacy and consent were taken by a guy who couldn't accept no for an answer. From a guy who said he could turn her straight. A guy who will never be put in jail because his record is more important than a woman's suffering. 

Maggie remembered it vividly. Now she sat in therapy 14 months after the incident barely opening up. Nothing has been the same since. Maggie didn't want to shower, brush, her teeth, get dressed, or even cook. 

It's like Maggie stopped functioning. Billie felt guilty because she was there and couldn't stop anything. There was multiple nights Billie stayed up blaming herself for her girlfriend's pain. If she would've went with Maggie none of that would've happened. 

14 months earlier 

"Come on baby please go to the party with" Maggie begged her girlfriend. There was no need for Maggie to beg Billie and Maggie were glued to the hip and on top of that those puppy eyes were working. 

"Fine but were only there for four hours max. Then we can come home and have a party of our own." Billie said smirking. "Whatever you horndog." Maggie replied playfully hitting Billie. 

Billie got up and went to the closet to find something to wear. Once she got down, she took a look at Maggie's outfit it was a simple black skirt that stopped a little pass her knees. Billie would never be one to tell Maggie what or what not to wear she wasn't insecure of her woman and at the end of the day it is her body. 

"Let's go baby" Billie said dragging her girlfriend out the door. They drive to the house party finding a spot to park. The girls get out together hand and hand. As soon as they walked in, they were hit with the smell of sweat and weed. 

A horrible scent for the girls who didn't smoke or drink. Maggie walked to the dance floor dragging Billie. The girls danced as songs kept playing. The girls weren't high on weed but off life. 

Maggie loved times when she and her girlfriend could enjoy life and not doing or using drugs like most of the people their age. They didn't need to waste on substances they got high off of love and purity by just hanging around each other. 

the girls continued dancing Maggie looked around the room noticing a guy who hadn't seem to keep his eyes off her. It made Maggie feel uncomfortable non the less. She tried to ignore him, but it seemed like every time she looked over, he was getting closer and closer. 

"Hey baby I'm going to get us some water." Billie said. "Ok baby" Maggie said pecking the blonde's lips. 

As Maggie stayed there, she felt someone behind her. "Shit I'm sorry" she said turning around to it being the same man that was staring her down. 

"It's fine" he said in a dark raspy voice. He smells horrible almost making the girl gag from his scent he smelt like beer and cigarettes along with some cheap axe cologne mixed with must. 

"I saw you dancing with your friend" he said looking down at Maggie's chest. Maggie covered herself before speaking to the man. "Girlfriend she is my girlfriend and I like it if you left me alone." Maggie replied. 

"Come on I can turn you straight" The man replied getting closer. "I said no" Maggie walking away from the man. She walked towards the bathrooms as she was pushed against the wall.

"Get off of me" She yelled but in reality, she knew nobody could hear her over the music. "You must no know who I am darling. I don't take no lightly." He said before pulling his pants down.