Between us • 𝖠 𝖤𝗅𝗅𝗂𝖾 𝖶𝗂𝗅𝗅𝗂𝖺𝗆𝗌 𝖥𝖺𝗇𝖿𝗂𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 (Ellie Williams x female oc)

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My phone buzzed and buzzed, leaving little room to keep me in this soft serenity of Ellie's arms, but whoever was texting me really wanted my attention.

I groaned, wiggling my body out from underneath Ellie's weight enough so my hands were free.  I squinted at the screen to adjust to the blue light, rubbing my eyes in hopes it would help my brain compute sooner. 

"Good morning"  sent at 7:23 a.m

"Hey" sent at 8:46 a.m.

"Did you talk to Ellie about tonight?" sent at 8:47 a.m.

And of course, it was Abby. She's one of two people who would be texting me, and the other one is currently asleep right beside me.
Leave it to her to sound so urgent about hanging out with a girl she knows hates her.

"Who is it?" Ellie asked, groggy and still had her eyes closed as her arm tugged tighter at my waist, "Abby. She wanted to know if plans were still on for tonight." I responded in a tone a little too chipper for Ellie's taste this early in the morning, but she just hummed in response.

I messaged Abby back a short text to tell her a time to come by, and not to worry about bringing anything specific.

I put my phone on Ellie's nightstand and turned over, rubbing a hand over her chest, "Ellie~" I rung out her name, drawing out the last syllable, but she doesn't flinch.

So this is the game she wants to play?

A mischievous smile crept into my lips, snaking a hand under the comforter, making sure to glide it over her breast, and down until it reached the base of her torso.

Still not budging, huh?

"Ellie, baby... I know you're awake." I said in a seductive whisper, my fingers grazing further until they reached the leg hole of her boxers, fiddling with the hem before bunching the fabric up to make room for my hand.
The slightest twitch of her eyebrow let me know that she was in fact awake, and even more importantly, she wasn't stopping me.

Her boxers were loose on her, making it easy to pull them to the side and run a single finger down her slit. I looked up at her to see if her eyes were open yet, but they weren't.
I had to give it to her- she was stubborn.

I continued light touches through her folds, slowly collecting the slick on my fingers, and circling her clit, watching how her chest noticeably rose and fell harder- how her lips parted the tiniest amount.

Now, this is a game, and I don't plan on losing.

I curled my middle finger, pushing into her center until it reached halfway. A faint moan left Ellie's lip, almost giving her away, but it wasn't good enough, so- I pushed further, curling my finger inside, feeling her walls try to suck me back in as I pulled out, and repeating the motion until her soft breaths turned into full on breathy grunts.

I leaned my face forward, placing wet kisses to her cheek and the sides of her mouth before lining my lips up with her ear, "You like this, huh, gettin' touched while you're pretending to be asleep? You're sick." My voice trembled, not in fear, but in arousal of my own words. I was turned on by them- by her, and not only that but also by what was currently happening. Usually, the roles would be reversed, but fuck- I could get used to this.

I gradually picked up the pace until my wrist was slamming against her clit, forcing Ellie to stop the pretend being asleep bullshit.

Her eyes flutter open, sneaking pretty green from under her half hooded eyes, and eyebrows pinching upwards. She was so beautiful. Soft looking.

"F-fuck... Sky-" She finally speaks, her eyes glancing down at my fingers disappearing inside of her before searching for my eyes, "don't- don't fucking stop- oh my god.." Her voice was raspy, airy, and even her submissive choice of words sounds far from weak. She was demanding me, pulling at my stings like I was a puppet. I would never be in control- at least, not fully.