Warning ahead!: ⚠️ this chapter is filled with smut. With no plot at all. Just phoebe and reader having hot steamy high sex. Which means they will be smoking weed. A strap on will be used as well. So if that's not something that interests you then please skip this chapter.
A/n: For all of my darling stud readers out there, this is for you. Phoebe even says how much of a stud reader is. ;) I hope you enjoy this. Because I know I did writing it.
Also, I must mention that this is all in Phoebe's perspective. Or Point of view. (POV) :)
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Title Name - I'm Addicted To This
It's been raining the past couple of days. You could see the blurry reflection on the roads and streets from the wetness. Leaves stuck all around from having fallen from the branches. It has been gloomy all day, not a single ray of sunshine could penetrate the clouds and yet that was the most comforting thing about it. Like being wrapped up in a warm fluffy blanket while it trickles softly on your home.
But I wasn't at home. I was in the passenger seat of my girlfriend's car as she drove through the neighborhood. It was 8:18 pm and the sky had long since gotten dark. Only her headlights cast a light over the black paved road.
I had my arms crossed under my chin and a smile on my lips, cool night air hitting me in the face as she switches between 30 and 35 mph. I inhaled the air and instantly was hit with the smell of fall.
I hugged my leather jacket around my body tightly and suddenly felt warm.
I feel the car come to a stop but don't acknowledge it too much. Not until a voice speaks up from next to me.
"I'll just be five minutes." My girlfriend had said and then was kissing my cheek just as I pulled my head from my arms. "If I'm not out by ten minutes, come get me."
"Okay babe." I say and then tip my chin forward. She grins and leans down to kiss me. "Hurry back." I whispered then pulled away.
She pulls away and then gets out of the car before jogging up the steps and stopping at the front door. I don't take my eyes off of her until she's inside with the door shut behind her. And that's when I go back to staring out the window.
Aside from the start of fall, I loved the way Y/n smells after she's smoked. She'd try to hide the weed smell by spraying her body spray or car Odor spray. Because it always gets stuck to her clothes and then when I'm kissing her neck, I can always smell all of it mixed together and god damn.... It turns me on so much.
Just thinking about it makes my thighs squeeze together. The blunt we smoked earlier was coursing through my body. It felt like little balls exploding on the inside and creating warm tingly ripples.
Fuck, but listening to her breathy moans right against my ear. And feeling her hands grip my hips so tightly. So much that it hurts but always in a good way.
"Phoebe!"
My thoughts, as naughty as they were, bursted as I lift my head up and turn to look behind me.
"Baby, are you okay?"
It was my girlfriend. I could feel my cheeks heat up but refuse to look away from her.
"I'm fine. Are you done?" I asked, trying to sound nonchalant.
"Yeah. I was in and out."
I stare at her, I guess I was smiling. But I trail my eyes down her jaw and then stare at her neck. My body moved on its own and I reach over to cup her left cheek before pressing a kiss to the side of her neck. She gasps and grips the steering wheel.
