☂️ Private Party (Smut) ☂️

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ASK AND YOU SHALL RECIEVE

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ASK AND YOU SHALL RECIEVE

SORRY IT TOOK SO LONG I NEEDED TO GET IN THE MOOD LOL SO IM NOT EVEN SURE IF ITS GOOD TOO BUT HOPE YOU LIKE IT HEHE

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(y/n) - your name

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A special private celebrity event was being held tonight in honour of the famous Umbrella Academy heroes that always managed to keep their country safe. As always, Five tried to get out of going to these long tacky parties but Reginald had forced him to go. Lucky for him, he could bring a plus one and obviously he wanted to bring his girlfriend with him.

You were getting ready in Five's bedroom, smoothing down your silk thigh-high slit dress as you stood in front of the mirror. You were checking for any creases when the bedroom door opened to reveal Five freezing by the doorway.

Holy shit she's gorgeous.

Five couldn't get over how beautiful you looked in your dress and your hair elegantly flowing over your shoulder with pearl pins and flowers. "You look absolutely beautiful (y/n)." Five walked up to you and kissing the top of your head as he wrapped his arms around your waist from behind you.

"And you're looking extremely handsome as always." You chuckled, looking up at Five as he lowers his head, sniffing your hair and laying his head on your shoulder.

Is she using my shampoo?

That sneak.

Five grins at the mirror in front of you, hugging you close and nuzzling his nose against your neck. "Five." You sigh out as he kisses your neck gently, his hands trailing down your waist to your exposed thigh. Five's hand rises up your inner thigh under your dress, his thumb rubbing your clothed core. "Five, we don't have time to do this-" you try to break free from his grip but gasp in surprise as he pulls you back against his chest. Five's fingers grip your waist tightly, the other slipping beneath the band of your underwear.

"Love, I think you should stop moving unless you want me to paint your delicate skin with hickies." Five growls against your neck, slowly biting down and you whine out. "I'm sure the paparazzi would love to see you marked by me." You stop moving and you feel his smirk against your neck. "Good girl." You whimper softly as Five slips two fingers into you, sliding in and out easily. "I've barely touched you and look how wet you are. All needy just for me."

"Five..." he chuckles as you moan out lowly, rubbing your clit before slipping in another finger and stretching you out. Five pushes his fingers deep inside, slowly pulling them out and repeating. "Wait, Five-" you gasp out in shock as Five shoves another finger inside you, pushing in deep and stretching out to rub your walls. Your body shakes from the sudden burst of pleasure, shivers running down your spine as Five fucks you with just his fingers. You lay your head back on his shoulder, moaning loudly as he held you tightly against his chest. Your heat throbs from being so full, the coil in your stomach threatening to break.

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