SiX the Musical (& Cast) Oneshots

Tease (smut)

TW: I'M BACK, AimiexJohn smut, they do it around eighteen times icl, so yeah Aimie's horny, Millie's nosey, Natalie's single, Maiya's a player and Grace is a figurative parent, you'll be happy to know that Sam doesn't die in this bc she isn't in it at all, Gribby walks in on something, does Maiya get pushed off the bed?, balcony show, kitchen sex, Maiya thinks Fifty Shades is another Art Attack, but yeah this entire thing is just sex xx

Aimie smiled down at her phone, reading back old sexts with the man she was seeing. Their ninth date was due in a few hours, but Aimie seemed to find it a challenge to refrain from letting loose before seeing him.

Today was the day where both of them were subconsciously hoping they'd be able to take things further; being able to see each other nude for the first time, and maybe even sex.

She dropped her towel from around her body, lowering her hand to her area as her pupils widened at John's previous texts, and soon released a soft moan as the contact between her fingertips and her clit provided sweet pleasure.

Are you touching yourself baby?

Yes...

Moan for me babe

I am
I'm so wet

I can't wait to see your face soon 😉
And hopefully other places

The thought of John finally seeing her naked thrilled her, as her moans became longer when she began to pleasure herself, her fingers increasing in speed gradually.

"Hey, Aimie, I- OH MY GOD- I'M SO SORRY- BYE!"

The door opened and shut at record speed, and Aimie's head shot up at the sound of Gribby's exasperated voice. She sighed, raising her hand and wiping it with a tissue.

Emerged from her room an hour later, dressed in a short colourful dress and secretly no underwear, Gribby found it difficult to contain his laughter at her plum-coloured face.

"Fuck off," she whined, avoiding eye contact altogether.

"It's alright to give it to yourself Aims," he joked. "You seemed really into it, I can't lie."

She rolled her eyes. "Go away."

He continued to chuckle, shaking his head. "Don't be embarrassed," he assured once he'd calmed down, and Aimie smiled, not that he noticed since her back was now facing him. "Prepared for tonight?"

"Yes," she said, turning around to the kitchen.

"Where are you two going?"

"Watching a film, and then we'll see afterwards."

He raised an eyebrow. "Afterwards?"

"Whether we're tired or not. If we aren't, then we'll probably go out to dinner... but if we are, then we'll go home."

Gribby nodded. "If you need to bring him here, don't be concerned about me. Plus, I'd love to meet him."

"Thanks," Aimie replied sincerely. "I'm leaving now," she grinned.

Gribby stood up, following her to the door.

"Enjoy yourself. If you need me for anything, please call me," he insisted, pecking her head and handing her a leather jacket, which she took over her forearm.

"Thank you," she said, tucking a strand of hair behind her ears before picking up her bag and unlocking the door.

"Do you have everything? Perfume, fan, spare bag, makeup wipes, cash and card, oyster, phone, your other phone, pepper spray, earphones, sunglasses and condoms?"