Outer Banks (Smut/Imagines)

Buttons // Kiara Carrera (smut)

A/N: I love kie sm so I decided to write one just for her ;)

This story takes place in the beginning of s1 where the pouges had no power and all that!

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"Goddd, it's so hot." Kiara sighs, fanning herself with a magazine, sprawled out on John B's couch.

It's just her and I right now since John B and JJ took the Twinkie to go get some food and pick up Sarah. John B's power was still out, making it unbelievably suffocating in his house.

"Damn right it is." I mutter, gathering my hair off my neck.

"Come here."

I look over at Kiara, who is now sitting up and staring at me, her expression unreadable.

"What?"

"Come here." She repeats.

I stand up and walk over to her, confused.

"Take your shirt off."

My eyes widen. "What?" I ask, yet again.

Kiara lips her licks as she reaches for the hem of my short sleeved button up shirt, her fingers skimming against the little bit of my skin exposed. She begins to unbutton my shirt, slowly, starting from the bottom. I mimic her, but starting from the top.

Once my shirt is unbuttoned, she pulls it off of me all together, leaving me in my bikini top. She eyes my breasts, her lips parted slightly.

She blows cool air onto my stomach and I can't tell if it feels good like "that" or if it's just because it's so hot.

She ever so gently runs her finger tips up my legs, then towards the inside of my thighs. The further up she goes, the warmer I feel, everywhere.

"Y/n..." She whispers, her breath against my stomach as her lips almost make contact with my skin.

"I want you." I say, no hesitation in it.

And with that, it's final. Kiara stands up, grabs the sides of my face and crashes our lips together.

Her hands move from my face to my waist, pulling me even closer to her. I grab the hem of her t shirt and tug on it. She lifts her arms and I pull it over her head. We both quickly return to our kissing.

Kiara's fingers find the buttons of my jean shorts and she swiftly unbuttons them and pulls them off. She pushes me down onto the sofa and smiles at me, lust flashing in her eyes. My chest heaves as I attempt to catch my breath. She leans down, resting her hand into the couch beside me so that she can lean over top of me, her lips inches from me, trailing her finger from right below the bottom of my bikini top down to the top of my bottoms.

"Tell me again."

I look up at her, still breathless, the need between my legs growing stronger and stronger.

"Tell you what?" I ask.

"Tell me you want me." She bites her lips and her eyes wander down my body. "And tell me where."

I feel even more heat (if that's possible) rush to my cheeks and I lower my eyes from hers.

She reaches up and grabs my jaw, gently forcing me to look at her. "Look at me and tell me." She whispers, letting her fingers trace down my stomach again.I take a deep breath and look at her. "I want you, Kie."

She smiles. "Where, baby?"

"Inside me."

"Ask nicely..." She whispers in my ear,  She begins messing with my bikini, tugging at the strings on the side, teasingly.

"Kiara, please, I want you inside of me." I beg, quietly, chewing on my lip slightly.

She immediately lowers her head, meeting my lips with hers passionately. She smiles into the kiss and tugs off my bikini bottom. I spread my legs hastily and without realization.

Kiara pulls back from the kiss and grins. "Needy, aren't we?"

I nod quickly, out of breath, wishing she'd just stop teasing me.

She keeps her eyes on me as she slides one of her hands up my leg, slowly getting closer and closer to my throbbing entrance. I wiggle my hips slightly but she only chuckles softly, slowing her pace even more. She reaches my cunt and slides her finger through my folds, feeling how wet I am. She seems pleased and slowly slides her finger into me.

She pushes deeper inside of me, her finger hitting my g spot perfectly. I gasp and grab onto her other hand resting beside my head, still holding her above me.She begins to move her finger in circular motions, hitting that spot again and again. I'm breathing loudly, small moans escaping my lips. Just when I think that any more amount of pleasure could be possible, she begins rubbing my clit with her thumb.

"Kie!" I moan out, arching my back as my stomach tightens.

I've never truly orgasmed before, especially at the hands of a woman, and yet here I am.

The feelings of euphoria making me higher than any drug Barry could've given any of us. As I come down from my high, I look up at Kiara who is still gazing down at me, adoration covering her face. I turn bashful and look away but she just leans down and kisses my jaw.

"You're so perfect." She whispers.

After she's cleaned me up and we get dressed, we only have seconds to spare before John B and JJ charge through the door, grocery bags in their hands, Sarah following.

"Did you ladies have fun?" John B asks.

"You wouldn't believe it." Kiara says, giving me a subtle wink.

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A/N: is it just me who thinks that writing wlw smut is so much like easier than straight smut? like idk this was just so easy and gave me butterflies the whole time writing it. Hope it did the same for y'all lmao

Please vote if it did <3