Better than anyone else ‼️

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just for context, chappell and y/n are rivals 🤪

y/n dom
chappell sub
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As Chappell felt a hard headache pounding in her brain, she rushed to a nearby bathroom and slammed the door. Sitting down in the ground and closing her eyes, she knew she'd have the worst hangover in the morning. Suddenly, the creak of the door sounds. Y/N. Chappell stumbles upward, leaning on the sink, as she looks at Y/N's blank, but surprised stare. "What happened to you?" Y/N chuckled, closing the door behind herself.
"None of your business.." Chappell muttered, head ache growing by the second. "Holy hell.." She looked back over at the other girl, swallowing. "What happened to you?.." Chappell murmured, looking Y/N up and down, blood on her shirt, bleeding nose, black eye and scratches all around her visible skin. "You must have done something extreme.."

"Mm yeah, your bitch ass "girlfriend" beat me up." Y/N said through her teeth, looking at her self in the mirror.
Chappell's eyes narrowed, jaw clenched "No way in fucking hell she beat you up. Her? Out of all people?"
Y/N huffed "Honestly, it's for a good reason..." Chappell raises an eyebrow at her "Oh yeah? And what would that be?" Y/N leans on the counter, her knuckles covered in blood and mumbles "I said I could fuck you better than she could." She looks up at Chappell, wincing at the movement of her neck. Chappell stared blankly at Y/N, crossing her arms "I-... I don't know what to say. You got into a scrap over me?" Y/N nods slightly, washing her hands "Someone needed to humble the girl." she shrugs, flicking the water at Chappell. Chappell flinches slightly, scoffing at her action before replying in a sultry tone "As much as I don't like you, you can't just say that and not prove it..."

Y/N's eyes suddenly filled with lust and desire as she raked her eyes up Chappell's body. "Oh yeah, sweetheart? You want me to prove it?" she says teasingly, taking a step towards Chappell. "Prove. It." Chappell replies, her eyes almost pleading Y/N to touch her. A feeling a familiar warmth shoot through her as Y/N approached her. "Touch me, Y/N."

Y/N's hand found its way to Chappell's jaw, gently tracing it before pulling her bottom lip down with her thumb. "You're gonna look so pretty under me, Chappell." Chappell's breath hitched at Y/N's words, tempted to wrap her lips around the girls thumb. "Please be gentle, Y/N" the red head whimpered. Y/N smirked, her thumb stroking Chappell's throat possessively. "Gentle? I think not. You need to learn your place, Chappell. And I'm just the woman to teach you."

With that, she crashed their lips together, taking possession of Chappell's mouth in a fierce kiss.
Chappell moaned into the kiss, her hands tangling in Y/N's dark hair. She surrendered to the woman, her body melting against the wall. Y/N's kiss was demanding, possessive, and it left Chappell breathless. The taller woman's hands roamed, grasping, exploring, leaving bruised flesh in their wake.

Y/N broke the kiss, her eyes dark with desire. "You like that, don't you, sweetheart?" She nipped at Chappell's jawline, sucking gently to leave a mark of ownership. "You love being manhandled, don't you?"
"Mm-hmm..." Chappell nodded, her eyes fluttering closed as she reveled in the sensation. "I-I do..." She gasped as Y/N's hand slid under her skirt, grasping her thigh possessively.

Y/N chuckled darkly, her grip tightening. "Such a good girl... You know what I want, don't you?" She teased, her fingers dangerously close to Chappell's soaking core.
Chappell whimpered, her hips bucking slightly. "Y-yes... Please, Y/N... I need it..." Her cheeks flushed with humiliation as she begged, but her need overwhelmed her.

"Mmm, such a dirty little slut, cheating on your girlfriend..." Y/N cooed, her fingers finally sliding between Chappell's folds. She growled with satisfaction as she felt how wet Chappell was. "You've been waiting for this, haven't you?"

"Y-yes..." Chappell's voice was hoarse with need. "Please, don't tease... Just fuck me..." She clawed at Y/N's shoulders, desperate for release.
Y/N smirked and obliged, thrusting two fingers into Chappell's tight heat. The smaller woman cried out, her back arching off the wall. Y/N began to pump her fingers in and out, setting a relentless pace. Her thumb found Chappell's clit, circling and flicking relentlessly.

Chappell's moans filled the bathroom, her body writhing with pleasure. "Oh, fuck... Y/N... There... R-right there..." She was utterly lost in the sensations, her rival's name falling from her lips in a desperate plea.

Y/N leaned forward, capturing Chappell's nipple in her mouth through her dress, biting and sucking hungrily. "Cum for me, you little slut... Let me hear you..." she demanded, her fingers curling just right inside Chappell's pussy.

Chappell's legs trembled, her body tense as she teetered on the edge. "Oh, God... I'm close... So close..." She clawed at the wall, trying to ground herself as the pleasure consumed her.
"That's it... Let it go..." Y/N whispered, her lips brushing against Chappell's ear. She nibbled on the lobe, tugging gently.

With a scream muffled by Y/N's shoulder, Chappell came hard, her pussy clenching around Y/N's fingers. Her body shook with the force of her orgasm, tears stinging her eyes as she succumbed to the overwhelming sensation.

Y/N slowed her movements, gently bringing Chappell down from her climax. She nuzzled the smaller woman's neck, placing soft kisses along her sensitive skin. "That's my good girl... Take what I give you..." she murmured, her voice softer now that Chappell's need had been sated.

Chappell panted, her body boneless as she relished the afterglow. "Fuck... That was..." She struggled to find the words, her mind still reeling.
Y/N chuckled, withdrawing her fingers and bringing them to her mouth to suck them clean.

"Satisfying? I know... God, sweetheart, you taste so good." She smirked, her eyes sparkling with triumph.
Chappell blushed, her cheeks tinged with a mix of embarrassment and relief. "You know damn well it was..." She pushed Y/N gently, trying to regain some composure.

Y/N smirked and looked Chappell dead in the eyes "The question is... did I fuck you better?" She asked, tilting her head to the side. Chappell blushes profusely, rolling her eyes as she remembers her so called "girlfriend", yet she nods ever so slightly.

"Better than anyone else."

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a/n
first time writing smut
praying it's not horrible 🙏

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