HEY YALLL. If you think writing smut is EASY. You should try it. BCCC YALL HAVE NO IDEA HOW MANY TIMES I READ OVER MY SHIT. AND EVERYTIME I HAVE TO CHANGE SOMETHING.
Anyway, enjoy.
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You sat around the circle, watching as the bottle spined around and around. This was the 7th game you played, and you were the 8th to spin.
Somehow, your best friend managed to drag you out to the party. Of course, you protested, wanting to stay and study for the upcoming test. But she dragged you along anyway.
Your best friend comes out the closet, breathing rather heavy. You chuckle to yourself as you see your brother come out.
You had always thought them two would be a perfect match.
You best friend sits and hands you the bottle, which you reluctantly take. You take a deep breath, trying to ignore the nervous feeling. You spin the bottle, watching with wide eyes as it spins.
The bottle comes to a stop, landing on, (I'm running out of names, help), Mason....(Help, Mason is so common. I'ma have to search up unique names after this 😭). (it's also the name of my future mans 🤭, anyway back to the story..)
Your eyes widen as it lands on the most popular guy in school. You heard the rumors...
"They say he fucks you all night if you're lucky"
"He made me cum 7 times" (HELP IDFK WHAT IM TYPING)
"His dick is 7 1/2 inches," (Is that big? Ion know..😭)
You cheeks heat up slightly, but you stand up, pulling down the mini skirt your friend forced you to wear.
She gave you a thumbs up, which you replied with an eye roll.
Mason stands up also, smirking as he walks in the closet.
You follow shortly after him, sighing softly.
As you get in, the door is closed, and locked.
At least they had the decency to put a light.. You thought, looking up at the light.
Mason looks down at you, smirking slightly. "Y/N, right?" He asks, his eyes trailing all over your body.
You nod, pulling your skirt down as you felt his gaze.
"Aye, no need for that~," Mason chuckles, grabbing your hips, pulling you closer.
"I'm pretty sure you know who I am?" He asked, smirking wider as he sees the blush on your cheeks at the physical touch.
"Yeah," you whisper, grabbing onto his shoulders for support.
"Mm," he chuckled, his hands trailing up and down your thigh.
"You've heard the... rumors.. I suppose?" He asked, this time whispering in your ear.
His hot breath on your earlobe made your breath hitch, your body shudders is slightly.
You nod again, not trusting your voice to speak.
He grabs your chin, making you look at him. "Words, Y/N," he demands, his ice blue eyes looking into your E/C ones.
"Y-yeah," you say, not daring to move.
He leans closer, his breath now on your neck. "And..do you think their correct?" He asked, nibbling on your neck.
His action made your breath hitch. You shrug your shoulders, you'r breathing getting heavier. "I-I dont—"
He cuts by off with a bite on you neck. You gasp, your grip on his shoulders increasing.
He chuckles, "It's a yes or no question," he replies, licking at the spot he bit.
"N-No?" You hesitantly speak, your head leaning back to give him more access.
"No?" He tuts, turning you around. He—rather forcely—puts you against the closet door. Not going anywhere because it's locked.
You gasp, feeling your skirt ride up your thighs. You feel him lean down on you, his hardened cock rubbing against your lower back.
"Now, Y/N.." he whispers, pulling your skirt up. "We may have about 4 minutes," he purrs, and you hear his pants unbuckling. "But that doesn't mean I can't fuck you senseless," he groans, pulling his cock out his pants.
You try to look back, trying to protest. Before you could even open your mouth, he slams slams into you, causing you to moan loudly.
Now, it wasn't 7 1/2 inches, maybe 7, though. But that didn't matter to you. He let you calm down before thrusting in and out of you.
"Mason, wait—" you try to moan out, but he puts his hand over your mouth.
"Slam your fist against the door if you want me to stop," he chuckles, grabbing your hands.
You could hear his cocky grin as he holds your arms back. His thrusts gets faster, and harder.
With only a minute, there was no way he could make you cum.
You moan, though it's muffled by his hand, as he rubs your clit.
The circular motion made your body shake, and your hips go back into his. You moan, it still being muffled, loudly as you feel Mason go deeper.
"That's it.." he whispers, going harder. "Release them pretty juices over my cock baby." He grunts, his thrusts getting slightly sloppy.
"You know you wanna," he replies, rubbing your clit faster. You moan as he cums into you with no heads up.
His hot seed leaks out your pussy as he continues thrusting into you. "You want me to fuck my cum into you, huh?" He whines, overstimulated slightly.
You moan, releasing on his cock. He moans, his cock spurting in you as he cums again, the grip of your pussy on his cock to much to handle.
He chuckles, whining as he pulls out. You take a deep breath as he removes his hands.
You stand up, pulling your panties and skirt up.
"Let's hope you don't get landed on," he smirked, fixing his belt.
"Why?" You pant, fixing your hair.
All he can do is smirk before the closet is being opened.
He walks out, leaving you confused. You walk out and go to the kitchen, avoiding everyone's gaze.
You grab yourself a bottle of water and take a sip. You hear footsteps and think nothing of it.
That is until two hands grip your hips firmly. "Wanna know why?" He asked.
You take a second, trying to remember the statement he said before. You put your water down and turn.
He lets you go with a smirk.
"Because," he starts, "They've would've just been fucking my cum into that sweet pussy," he chuckles, walking out the kitchen.
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Sorry, I know this one is kinda short. But I rushes bc I really wanna start on my book. I know what I wanna write about but I don't have a title or anything 😭.
I hope you enjoyed this and ty for being patient with me.
Mya out ✌️
