Robin Buckley x Fem Reader One-Shots (SMUT)

Lingerie Confessions (SMUT)

Pairing: Robin Buckley x fem!reader

Summary: During any regular old conversation with your friend Robin, you figure out a way to try and determine if she might like you or not...

Word count: 1.9k

Warning: friends to lovers, closeted reader, seduction, lingerie, very slight dom!reader, 69-ing, fingering, oral 

"What, on God's green earth, are you fucking talking about Robin Buckley?"

Robin collapsed onto your bed in a fit of laughter. Neither of you could take enough of a break from your laughing to continue the talking. It was moments like these that you loved with Robin, the two of you losing it over the silliest thing. Then there was also her cheeks burning red, her toothy grin, the way her hair fell over her face...

Finally Robin managed to suck in a breath. "I don't know dude. I didn't think girls actually wore lacy underwear, at least not all day long. I thought it was more of a movie thing." She giggled again. "I just don't see the appeal."

You shook your head, finally righting yourself after the laughing fit. "You're missing out, here let me show you."

An idea had sparked in your head. You and Robin had been friends for quite a while now and you'd always had a thing for her, but it was really difficult to try and bring something like that up when most people aren't too fond of women loving women. Because you had been friends for so long, it wasn't uncommon for the two of you to get changed together, for example if you're having a sleepover. So maybe if you "platonically" showed her some of your really nice lacy underwear, that might spark something new between the two of you.

Robin looked confused as you grabbed something from your drawer and headed out your bedroom door. You flashed her a grin. "Back in a mo."

When you re-entered the room in your dressing gown your heart was beating a mile a minute. What if this didn't work and then you had to deal with losing one of your closest friends, as well as becoming an outcast in school? But then again, what if this was the best idea you've ever had? Confidence was key from here on out.

"Y/N, what are you doing?" Robin laughed as she leaned backwards on the bed, propping herself up slightly with her arms. 

You swayed your hips as you walked forward, holding tightly onto the edges of your dressing gown. Trying to look sexy was very difficult when you felt like every bit of you was about to explode.

"I'm showing you the appeal."

And with that, you pulled down your dressing gown, letting it flop onto the floor behind you. You now stood in front of Robin in only a matching blue lace bra and underwear set. The bra had just enough structure to give you a bit of shape, but the rest of the material was just lace and looked like at any moment it could fall off and expose your breasts underneath. Then the panties were a high leg pair, clinging to the curve of your hips and only half-covering your ass cheeks. In that moment, you were so anxious about maintaining the facade of this being friendly advice that you didn't even notice Robin staring intently at you, mouth hanging open at the sight.

Before Robin could say anything you launched into your practised spiel. "See? It just looks so sleek. And the ones I get are surprisingly comfortable." You ran from hips to waist to chest and back down again, refusing to make eye contact. This way, you had the confidence to continue slowly making your way closer and closer to Robin.

For once Robin was speechless. How did she respond to this without letting you know about her huge crush that she'd had on you since the day you two had met.