Emblem3 One Shots

All At Once - Emblem3

I was sitting on my bed, scrolling through twitter when my mom had called me from downstairs. I hopped up and ran down the stairs. “This was left on the doorstep for you.” she told me, holding a large, cardboard box out to me. I looked it over and discovered she was right because it was labeled with my first/last name, address and a small, scribbled note that read ‘For Y/N’s Eyes Only’. It occurred to me that a rapist or a pedophile could’ve dropped this off and wanted to come in the middle of the night and kill me. But I took it back upstairs with me anyways. 

I hopped back onto my bed and tore the package open. I was interested to see what was inside. There was a folded up letter placed on top of something wrapped in plastic. I put the letter aside and pulled out what seemed like clothes wrapped up. I was right because after I unwrapped it, I discovered I was given a really inappropriate outfit. It consisted of a small , red tube top that looked like it would barely cover my chest, some daisy duke denim shorts and black pumps. At the bottom of the box was a pair of handcuffs. My eyes practically popped out of my head; and this made me wanna open the letter as soon as possible. 

I unfolded the small piece of paper and read the words: ‘Y/N, put this outfit on and meet me at our house at 2:30. We’ll be waiting ;)’ -The E3 Boys’ How did I not suspect that this stuff came from Emblem3? They were literally the horniest/awkward mixed boy band ever, and I had the privilege  to know them. Well I wasn’t going to say no to this because who knew what they had in store for me.

I threw on the outfit Wes had sent me and put a jacket on over it so my mom wouldn’t notice. I grabbed my keys and ran out the door, and I was on my way to the Stromberg house. When I got there, it seemed like nothing had changed. I pulled into the driveway and got out of my car. There was a sign taped on one of the garage doors. ‘Go to the downstairs bedroom. Bring everything sent to you.’ I slowly walked to the front door, where another sign was taped. This one read ‘Oh and also, put this on when you get in the room. We don’t wanna ruin the surprise. Welcome to the E3 Sex Camp. ;)' There was an arrow pointing to the door handle where a blindfold had been tied around. 

I grabbed it and opened the front door. The house which was normally the loudest in the neighborhood, seemed eerily quiet. I climbed down the stairs to the spare bedroom located in the basement. Not gonna lie, I felt extremely nervous. Who knows what was going to happen. I followed the instructions of the note and placed the blindfold over my eyes and tied it tight. I sat on the bed for a couple more minutes when i heard somebody open the door and come down the stairs. “Hello?!” I called out in a frightened tone. All I heard was a ‘Shh..’; I don’t know who said it and to be honest, I didn’t want to know who it was. 

The next moment, I felt a pair of hands grip my waist and a cool breathe move down my neck. It sent shivers up my spine and through the rest of my body. I could sense whoever this is was inches from my face. I kept my breathe slow and steady, trying to keep myself calm. I heard metal moving coming from the side of me. The handcuffs. 

"Lay down and put your hands up against the headboard." the voice growled in an aggressive manner. It  was extremely hard to tell who this was, so I decided to keep it a secret myself anyways. I obeyed the voice and climbed onto the bed, laying myself down and resting my hands against the metal fame. I felt him attach one handcuff to my right hand then attach the other to a bar on the headboard. Whoever this was, liked it rough. 

"Now.." he continued, "You are going to listen to every word I say. Got it?" he said in a stern voice. "Yes." I said, swallowing deeply, remaining nervous. "That’s a good girl." he said before letting out a small, evil chuckle. I heard what sounded like clothes, a belt, then pants be removed, then felt the person climb on top of me. He began to kiss the inside of my legs, he moved all the way up to the hem of my shorts. He unbuttoned and unzipped them and removed them, leaving me in a lacy black pair of lingerie underwear. He moaned to himself in satisfaction. Whoever this was, got turned on really quickly.