Timothee Chalamet Characters 2

Bambi (P5-Lee)

Info - male reader, reader with anxiety, predatory man, attempted kidnapping, reader with oral fixation, punch, weed smoking, getting high, kissing cock, sucking head of cock, cock warming, seeing blood, stealing

I was standing nervously with my Walkman covering my ears. I was waiting for Lee to get back. He was stealing some things. I didn't know how Lee made all my morals go out the window. Stealing no longer bothered me. I'd let that man do anything. It was a bit pathetic how easily I could be persuaded by a pretty face.

"Hey there pretty little thing," said a deep voice. I looked up to see an older man. His skin was horrible, full scabs and scars. He smelled like old cabbage. He wore a fedora, and his hair was long and greasy.

"Umm," I didn't know how to respond.

"Why don't you come with me? You look like a lonely boy. Let daddy take care of you," he said, reaching out a dry hand. I stepped back.

"I-I'm actually waiting for someone," I said shakily. I should have probably taken my headphones off to hear my surroundings better. However, the way my heart was pounding and the way my body was on fire with anxiety meant I needed them to ground me.

"Well, why don't you wait in my car? I have a nice lollipop a young boy like you would love to suck on," he chuckled. He reached for me again, but this time a freckled hand smacked it away.

"Back off," Lee growled.

"You don't own him, maybe he wants to come with me," snapped the old man.

"L-Lee, help," I mumbled.

"I've got you Bambi," he whispered and his breath ghosted once my neck, making me feel safer.

"Look," he said pushing in front of me. "You can either leave the easy way or the hard way."

"I don't know what a stick figure like you is trying to-"

Lee cut him off by socking him in the nose. He grabbed my hand and we ran towards the truck. We hopped in and sped off.

"Thanks Lee, I kinda froze, I'm not really used to attention of any kind," I said softly.

"What an asshole. He can't just coerce you into shit. Thank goodness I got there when I did."

"So what did you get?" I changed the subject awkwardly.

"Another cassette for you, Bob Dylan, you like him?" He asked.

"Yeah I really do," I said excitedly taking the music tape. "Thanks Lee!"

"No problem puppy," he smirked.

It turned out he'd also got some bread and jelly. Somehow he'd also managed to get a blunt. He said it was enough for both of us to get a decent high. I'd never smoked before.

"Come on Bambi," he chuckled. "Your anxiety is all over the place. Some weed would do you some good."

"I don't know," I said slowly.

"It'll have my saliva on it, don't you want to suck on it," he said wiggling his eyebrows. I covered my eyes and whined.

"How do you do this to me so easily?" I asked.

"Because you're easy to please," he said and blew sweet smoke in my face. I breathed it in desperately. I wanted any part of him I could have.

We were in the bed of the truck, and the sun was going down. I'd enjoyed my time with Lee so much. Even with all the hiccups I'd had more fun than I'd had in a long time.

A string of saliva from Lee's mouth, that I'd be willing to bet Lee did purposefully, clung to the blunt as Lee passed it to me. I took it. I met his gaze as I licked all around the mouth piece, collecting his spit. I then took a hit. I coughed but I did feel some of my nerves calm.

We passed it back and forth and talked about nothing and everything. I told him about living in a trailer park. He told me about his little sister. Soon my lids were heavy.

"I'm tired," I said.

"I wanna try something," Lee said. I let out a squeak when Lee dropped his jeans and began to pump his cock.

"What is going on?" I asked.

"I'm horny, but too drowsy for sex. Can I warm my cock in your ass?" He asked as he worked his long cock.

"Yes," I gasped. "Please."

"Of course, we should probably take care of that oral fixation of yours," he chuckled. "Wanna kiss my cock puppy?"

"Yes! Yes please," I whimpered. I crawled forward. I looked up at Lee and shuddered at his attractiveness. I leaned forward and kissed his cock sloppily. It wasn't enough because I stuck his head in my mouth and sucked up every bit of precum he had.

"Good boy, now pull down your pants and lay down," he instructed. I did as he said. My ass was stuck out and facing him. I whined as I felt him guide his cock inside me.

"Mmm, tight fit, feels good," he said as he nestled his cock as far inside me as he would go. My thin waist meant there was a small bulge where he was shoved inside me. He wrapped his arm around me, hand laying possessively over where his cock bulged in my stomach.

We fell asleep easily. However, I had wild dreams I assumed came from the weed. I even dreamed that Lee came to the truck bed shirtless and covered in blood. I tried to ask questions but he told me to go back to sleep. I listened to him, but the dream had been so realistic.