Sadie Sink imagines

S.S - Practice

Tw: Smut

Sadie's pov:

I have to film a very intense scene tomorrow and I'm very nervous. I have a sex scene with my cast mate
Y/n. We have rehearsed for the scene but I still feel like I haven't practiced enough. It would be way easier to film and I wouldn't be as nervous if I would've had sex already. I haven't. Tonight I'll ask y/n if we can practice a bit more.

Y/n's pov:

I've been so impatient for Sadie to come over, she promised we would go over some lines for tomorrow. It's really late at night, she's been busy today. My mood lightened up a bit when I heard the door open. "Sadieeee!!!" I yelled all excited as I ran up to her to give her a hug. "Hey y/nnnn" she lightly smiled and hugged back. "You okay" I asked concerned, she sounded a bit down.

"Just stressed" she sighed. "Why's that?" I frowned. "I don't feel prepared for tomorrow's sex scene" she sighed. "Oh, I get it" I chuckled. "Are you not nervous?" She asked in confusion. "Of course I'm nervous, just how I'm nervous every single scene we film" I chuckled. She groaned. "I'm sure you'll do perfect girl" I reassured her and smiled. "Can we maybe practice?" She quietly asked. "Of course, whatever makes you feel better" I smiled, looking deeply into her eyes, bringing her comfort.

(skipping time bc I'm a lazy ass mf)

Y/n and Sadie are now about to begin 'practicing' their scene ;)

I ran through the front door in a rush because 'Max' called me and told me to come over AS SOON AS POSSIBLE. "Max, I'm here" I panted, out of breath. She looked up at me, her eyes filled with desire, but what for? "What do you need?" I panted. "You" she whimpered and wrapped her arms around my neck. "Love-" she interrupted me by smashing her lips onto mine.

I grabbed her waist and pulled her even closer. If that was even possible. She whimpered into the kiss. I began to slide my hand up and down her stomach. She sighed into my mouth, giving me the chance to slip my tongue in her mouth. Our tongues began to swirl around each others. She sighed continuously into my mouth. I didn't want to disconnect my lips from hers, I couldn't convince myself to pull away from intoxicating her mouth with my tongue.

Air shortly became an issue however. I broke the kiss, bringing a string of saliva with me. She was gasping for air, I loved seeing her out of breath. It wasn't the first time I have. She tasted so sweet, I wanted more. So much more. So, I did what we were supposed to do. I pushed her onto the bed and got on top of her. Lust began to fill my eyes.

Not just pretend, I secretly wanted to make her feel good, but I can't. I would give anything to make her moan and scream my name right now. I lightly attached my lips onto her neck. It was only supposed to look like I was kissing her neck, I can't actually suck. She has to pretend, but she wasn't even moaning. Just whimpering.

What is she doing? I went up to her ear. "What are you doing?" I whispered. "Please y/n" she whimpered. "P- please what?" I asked in shock. "Mark me" she whined. I didn't respond, I was lost for words. I did what she asked. I slowly leaned in back to her neck. I began to suck deeply on her neck. "Oh fuck" she gasped, but it then turned into a deep moan. I was still shocked but still managed to do what she asked.

I began to slide my hand up and down her stomach as I continued to suck deeply on her neck. I moaned on her neck, sending waves of powerful sensations down the sensitive spots of her neck. "Unh" she moaned, gripping tightly on my hair. I lightly nipped at her neck, seeing how she would react. "Ah~" she gasped, before it turned into a whimper. I smirked on her neck. She began to whimper more at my touch, causing me to explore her body more.

Of course it was on the script, otherwise I wouldn't do that. "I- I want you" she whimpered. I realized that those words weren't scripted. I stopped kissing her neck. "What?" I whispered. "Please y/n" She whimpered, her eyes begging for my touch. Begging for everything. "Are you being for real?" I asked, making sure she wasn't just improvising. She sighed.