Info - song fic, dirty talk, allusions to smut, FWB
I wished she felt the same way as I did. I'd told her I wanted more many times. She would tell me she cared for me but she didn't see herself getting in a relationship. She said we were just friends, friends with benefits.
I was sitting in my house, glancing over and over at my phone. I wished she'd call. Why did I have to be the addicted one? Why couldn't she sit by her phone, desperately waiting to hear from me?
"Hey" - y/n
"Hi!" - me
Fuck that sounded pathetic. I wondered what she wanted, I hoped it was the usual. I hoped she wanted me to pound into her as hard as I could.
"Come over, my cunt needs you" - y/n
"Yes ma'am" - me
"Wow lol, no plans with any other girl?" - y/n
"Maybe I'm too busy being yours to fall for somebody new" - me
"Just come and fuck me" - y/n
I raced to her house. She was at the door. She was wrestling off my clothes as I tried to kiss her.
"We don't need to kiss," she said in a hushed voice. She pressed her fingers to my lips. I sucked them into my mouth. I wondered for the millionth time if I wanted to know what she felt when I made those moves.
