Caught

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Song: CHANGE SONGS FOR CHANGE OF POV. If you can be bothered. Sorry y'all this chapter is diverse.
1. Dress
2. Maroon
3. False God
4. This Is Why We Can't Have Nice Things

1989
"Now love, what do you want. Fingers? Tongue? All of the above?" Midnights asked plainly.

"Love? You British now?" I replied, hurriedly stripping off my clothes until I was left in nothing but underwear and bra.

Midnights shrugged and gently pushed me backwards onto the bed.

"You sure you want this Nine? I don't want to pressure you at all" Midnights cautioned, now holding herself above me on her bed.

"No, no please I want you" I rushed, my heartbeat increasing.

"Good girl" Midnights purred and lowered her head to my neck, starting to kiss and suck on my bare skin. I let out a small gasp at the touch of her lips and let my hands shoot to her hair.

"You're... so... beautiful" she mumbled between kisses.

"Please hurry up Mid" I whimpered, her mere touch making my thoughts go wild.

"I got you. Let's get these off, shall we?" Midnights swiftly yanked my underwear off and unclasped my bra. The cold air on my bare skin caused goosebumps to rise.

"My pretty, pretty girl" Midnights cooed, her once bright blue eyes darkening. I moaned at the sound of her husky voice and ran my hands through her dirty blonde hair. My mouth fell open when I felt fingertips brush my clit, causing my legs to close around Midnights' hand.

"Keep them open or I tie them baby" she chuckled, moving herself between my legs. I nodded and obliged, swallowing and gripping the bedsheets with anticipation.

Midnights
I lowered my head beneath her legs and laid delicate kisses up her thighs. I felt 1989's hands shoot to my hair and attempt to pull me closer.

"Patience, beautiful" I murmured, lifting a thumb to rub her clit slowly. 1989 let out a string of moans and her grip on my hair intensified. I slipped two fingers into her tight hole and started to move them in and out, her wetness making it easy for me.

1989 shouted my name when I curled my fingers and I chuckled quietly.

"Not too loud love, we'll be in trouble if we're caught" I said, pushing my fingers deeper and pumping them faster. She nodded and moaned, quieter this time.  

"I'm- close" 1989 gasped and I added another finger.

A loud knock on the door made me freeze.

"You two better get your asses out here! And look presentable" shouted a voice I recognised as Evermore's.

"Let a girl finish you prick!" I shouted back, rolling my eyes and turning back to 1989.

"We're so- fucked" 1989 gasped, a slight smile on her face. I giggled and continued pleasuring her.

Reputation
I was leaning up against the pantry door eating out of a bowl of Cheerios (not sponsored guys) when 1989 and Midnights walked back into the kitchen. 1989's face was flushed, and her hair was messy and as tangled as a bob gets.

Evermore was tapping her foot impatiently as Red tried to calm her down but was actually also rolling her eyes. That didn't go unnoticed by me.

"Where have you been?" Evermore glared.

"Harry! How wonderful to see you dear" Red giggled to herself.

"Love you baby but not the time for Harry Potter references" Evermore chuckled then turned her withering gaze back to Midnights and 1989.

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