WARNING: READER G!P
Early the next morning, you silently crawl out of the bed away from the woman snoring softly next to you. You quickly gather your clothes and sneak out of the bedroom. The floorboard near the kitchen creaks and you freeze, looking for signs that she’s awake. After a few moments of silence, you deem it safe to continue. Slipping out the front door, you breathe in the chilly morning air, your head reeling from the events of last night. By the time you make it home, the sun burns off the crispness from the air.
“Where have you been?” Your roommate bombards you as you step through the door. With your hair dishevelled, carrying your wedges, and a guilty look on your face, you barely glance at your roommate.
“I stayed out late, that’s all.” Your roommate scoffs, clearly not believing you.
“You fucked her, didn’t you?” Your heart sinks as your roommate follows you to your room. Throwing your shoes into the corner of the space, you open your closet to dig out clothes for the day. Taking your silence as an answer, your roommate slides onto the bed. “I’m impressed, honestly. Fucking your best friend’s roommate takes guts. Are you going to tell her?”
“Hell no. It meant nothing.” You eventually find a cute outfit to wear and disappear into the bathroom.
“Are you sure? I mean, Emma’s definitely an attractive woman.”
“Shut up! It was nothing. A mistake, that’s all.” Your roommate scoffs again but leaves the room, letting you finish with your morning routine. You take a moment to stare at your reflection in the mirror. Despite the incredible sex you experienced last night, it meant nothing. It was a mistake. Maybe if you keep repeating it, it’ll remain true.
Later, you knock on the door of your best friend, Regina. It swings open immediately, the younger woman squealing with delight as she wraps you in a massive hug. Stepping into the house, you glance around, hearing Emma in the kitchen. You swallow hard, your mouth suddenly running dry.
“Well, are you coming?” You snap to Regina, who’s staring at you with a confused expression on her face.
“Of course. What are we drinking tonight?” You poise yourself confidently, keeping your chin up and avoiding all eye contact with Emma. Maybe if you act like she doesn’t exist right now, the stirring in your cock will relax.
“Wine or vodka? Your choice?”
“Vodka, for sure.” Regina laughs, pulling out the bottle from the cabinet next to the fridge.
“Rough night?” You spare a quick glance in Emma’s direction to find her eyes already on you. Heat creeping up your neck into your cheeks, you quickly avert your eyes and bite your lip.
“You could say that.” As Regina pours them each a shot, your skin prickles from the intensity of Emma’s gaze upon you. Immediately, you throw the alcohol back, the clear liquid burning your throat, making your eyes slightly water. You down another one before reaching for your phone. There’s a message from her: You look ravishing tonight… come back to mine later? You slam the phone down on the counter loudly, making everyone in the room jump.
“Are you okay?” Regina asks. Nodding, you slide your phone into your pocket.
“Yes, I’m fine. I-I just need to freshen up.” You hurry from the kitchen, heading upstairs. Before reaching the bathroom, you lean against the wall, trying to steady yourself. You close your eyes and try to breathe.
“Need any help?” Emma’s voice startles you, and you jump back, almost knocking a few pictures off the wall.
“N-no. What are you doing up here?” You hiss. “Regina will get suspicious. You need to leave. Now.” She chuckles slightly.
“Regina doesn’t suspect a thing. Besides, I want to tell her.” You cock an eyebrow and cross your arms.
“No, there’s nothing to tell. It was one time. It was a mistake.” You watch as she steps closer, slowly closing the gap between you. You gulp, the closeness of her breaking your resolve.
“Are you sure…” Emma leans closer to you, pressing you against the wall. “…it was a mistake?”
Your breathing quickens as she leans toward your neck, her warm breath tickling your ear. “I couldn’t hear you.” You swallow, the hardness of your cock increasing with every second of her presence.
“I-It was a mistake.” You try to sound confident, but her chuckle tells you that she sees through you. “Oh, shut up.” Your face burns with embarrassment. You squirm, unsure if you need to be touched or need to leave.
“Everything okay up there?” Regina’s voice suddenly filters up the stairs and your heart pounds in your chest. Emma’s lips graze over the shell of your ear, the feeling overtaking your senses and you barely register her words.
“You better answer or she might get suspicious.” A few more moments pass as you relish the feeling of her lips kissing and sucking at your neck.
“Y-yea, everything’s good!” You pause a moment as she swipes her tongue over your ear. “I’ll be down in a moment.” Your eyes close from the sensation and your hips rock in place, trying to find some sort of friction. It takes a few seconds before you realize her lips are no longer against your skin. Your eyes snap open, focusing on her smirking face. You grit your teeth, angry that she’s able to do this to you.
“Come with me,” she says, holding out her hand. You hesitate, but the aching in your cock pushes you towards her. Emma guides you down the end of the hallway and into the furthest room, a guest room.
“Wait, we don’t have – ” Your words are cut off as her lips crash against yours, her tongue pressing incessantly against your bottom lip. You open to her instantly, hands wandering over her muscled chest and back. Her lips travel from yours to your neck, sucking your pulse point and causing you to moan. Her hands fiddle with the button and snap on your jeans, quickly undoing them before shoving them down, releasing your cock.
“You’re so beautiful,” Emma murmurs. She kneels to the floor, kissing your stomach and hips before her fingers find the edge of your underwear. She takes her time taking them off, your hands digging into her hair and gripping it tight. She glances up at you, her eyes clouded with lust, and you give a small nod of permission. Without hesitation, she takes the head of your cock into her mouth, sucking and licking the shaft.
“Oh fuck,” you groan out, the warmth of her mouth making you harder if possible. You tighten your grip on her hair causing her to moan. You feel the vibrations throughout your body. You begin to rock your hips, fucking her mouth and throat. She gags slightly on your length but continues to pleasure you. She uses her other hand to fondle your balls as your cock slides in and out of her mouth. “Fuck, I need you,” she pants out. “I need you to fuck me.” Without stopping your rhythm, you look down at her, biting your lip.
“We don’t have time, Emma… I’d love to wreck your pussy.” You groan in frustration, the need to feel your cock inside her overwhelming. “Later, okay? At my place?" She nods before continuing to lick, suck, and kiss your cock.
“Shit, I’m gonna come, Emma.” As you feel the first spurt of come hit her tongue, her eyes closed from the pleasure, you vaguely hear another voice.
“What’s going on here?”
