Info - dating best friends brother, needy Timmy, whipped Timmy, unprotected sex, mention of over protective brother
"Pauli, can I tell you a secret?" I asked her a couple weeks later.
"Sure," she said.
"Timothée and I are dating," I said and bit my lip, nervous for her reaction.
"No duh," she chuckled.
"How did you know?"
"He's so giggly around you and he looks at you with with the biggest heart eyes," she said, and then said "look!"
Timothée was looking out the window at us sunbathing. He tried to make it seem like he hadn't been staring, but he was.
I gave him a little wave and he smiled and waved back. I beckoned him out. He came tentatively.
"My time with her ends at four, you can have her after that," Pauline said.
"You told her?" He asked.
"She's my best friend," I shrugged.
"Well, as long as she isn't mad," Timmy said worriedly.
"Not mad at all, just keep the PDA down around me," she chuckled.
"Will do, as long as I get her at four," Timothée said.
"You'll get me at four," I winked and I watched his knees go weak for a moment before he straightened.
At four he was giddily pulling me to his bedroom. The second the door was locked he was kissing me wildly.
"Mmm, I adore you, your body is insane in that," he panted.
"In my sweater and mom jeans?" I asked with a giggle.
"Yesssss," he moaned. "I have to have you, say I can have you, say I can fuck you right up against this door."
"You can," I said and his eyes rolled back into his head. Our clothes were soon off. He lifted me up and pushed into me. He held my thighs in his large hands as he began to thrust.
"Ohhhh fuck, feels so damn good," he whined.
"You feel good too, you're so huge," I moaned.
"Really? You like my cock? I'm big enough for you?"
"More than enough," I gritted out. "The way you stretch me is unreal."
"Fuck your tits, they look so good bouncing like that," he sighed and began to kiss my neck.
"My brother is gonna kill you," I gasped as he bit down and then suckled on the flesh.
"I'd die for you in a heartbeat," he moaned.
"More like you'd die for my pussy," I chuckled. His head whipped up.
"Do you think that's all you are to me? No, no, baby, you are so beautiful and you make me laugh. You make me feel so content and happy. I love doing things with you, even little things, yes I like sex, but you're much more than that. I like everything about you," he told me and I kissed him with teary eyes.
"But your pussy is to die for," he gasped into my mouth, and I laughed.
"Oh you," I said happily. With a couple more thrusts I came. I moaned his name, my nails raking down his back. He whined and painted my insides white.
"Fuck that felt so good," he panted.
"It really did," I laughed.
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MiniSeries About Timothee Chalamet
FanfictionI love Timothee and a lot of my suggestions turn into miniseries. These are my multipart series under 6 parts. I hope you enjoy this. I think it'll be well received. Lots of different topics and tropes.