The Society Imagines

🍓Campbell Smut- Prom🍓

It was the night of our impromptu prom. We had to use the remains of a Bar Mitzvah since everyone in the town disappeared.

I walk into the party wearing my skintight dress and over-the-top heels. I felt like a movie star. Prom is the one night I can look as extra as I want and get away with it. And that's exactly what I did.

I walk to sit with my friends Gwen and Jessica.

"Oh my god, GIRLLL! you look stunning!" Jessica sequels.

"Seriously you do!" Gwen chimes in.

"Stoppp this ol' thing? Just kidding, thank you. You both look hot as hell." I say back.

The song changes.

"Ooo guys lets go! This is our song!" Gwen grabs my hand and pulls me onto the dance floor. Jessica follows.

We start dancing with each other seductively making each other laugh. Gwen starts grinding up on Clarke. Jessica and I try to hold in our laughter.

I feel an odd sensation go through my body. The kind you get when someone is looking at you. When I turn around, I see that someone IS staring at me. I come to realize that it is Campbell. Him and I have never said more than 3 words to each other, but we've known of each other since we were kids. I have to admit, he got pretty hot over the years.

I ignore his gaze and keep dancing. Harry steps closer to me as were dancing.

"Hey y/n, you look really hot tonight, you know that?" He says trying to yell over the loud sound of the music. I can smell the alcohol on his breath.

"Thank you! You don't look too bad yourself!" I say back. We start dancing together and I look back over to where Campbell was and he is still staring at me. What does he want? I figure I'll put on a little show for him.

I pull Harry close so that he's pressed up against me from behind. I maintain eye contact with Campbell the whole time. He is swirling his drink around in his hand with his feet kicked up on a table.

I start throwing it back on Harry who is more than willing. He grabs my hips and I can feel his bulge against my ass.

I look back at Campbell who is now smiling. He's almost laughing. He seems amused by this.

When I see that he isn't giving me the reaction that I wanted, I stop what I'm doing and tell Harry I need to use the bathroom. Then I walk over to the hallway entrance and motion for Campbell to follow with a head nod. He gets up, sets his drink down and follows me.

Once I'm out in the hallway far away from people, I watch as he walks towards me at a steady pace.

"What's your deal Campbell?"

"My deal?"

"Yea. You won't stop staring at me. Why?"

"Because I think you're hot. Is that a crime?" Campbell looks me up and down while smirking.

"I guess not." I cross my arms and lean against the wall.

"That was some show you put on there. Was that all for me?" He places his hand on the wall so that I couldn't leave if I tried.

"Yea did you like it." I wink

"Kind of. I'm just jealous of Harry."

"Yea that's too bad." I make a pouty face.

"I have a fun idea. Follow me." He grabs my hand and I follow. He leads us down another hallway and opens a door. I look around and notice that it's a supply closet.

"What're we doing in here?" I question.

"This." Then Campbell slams the door shut, spins me around, pins me against the back of the door and kisses me. He did not hesitate to let his tongue roam my mouth immediately. His hands roam my body as I kiss back. Then I pull back.

"Why are we doing this?" I ask.

"I've wanted to do this for a long time."
Our lips aggressively collide again. He pulls up the side of my dress and runs his hand over my panties.Then he starts to kiss down my neck. He places his index finger right where my clit is, rubbing it lightly in a circular motion.

"Fuck." I moan.

"Tell me you want me." He breathes against my neck.

"I want you, Campbell." And then he rips my parties clean off. We move over to a desk that's in the room and he props me up so I'm sitting on it.

He runs his fingers over my entrance, teasing me.

"Campbell, please." I plead.

"Whatever you say." And then he pushes two fingers inside me. I moan so loud that it echoes through the room. He pumps in and out of me over and over again. He looks at me with lust filling his eyes like he might be enjoying this more than I am.

"I want more." I tell him.

"Like what?" He asks smirking once again.

I unbutton his pants in record time, grabbing his pulsating bulge underneath them. He lets out a small moan as I stroke it. He slides down his underwear revealing his erection. I pull my dress up revealing myself as well. In no time, he positions himself at my entrance.

"I knew you'd be so fucking wet for me. I'm gonna destroy your fucking pussy." He says with an evil looking smile.

He pushes himself inside me and I gasp at the abrupt motion. Each stroke he goes deeper than the last until he is hitting my G-spot repeatedly, making me scream with pleasure.

"Holy FUCK give it to me harder." I tell him. He then starts to fasten his pace making my legs feel weak. I feel a knot building in my stomach waiting to be released onto his cock. My walls begin to tighten around him and I throw my head back. He attacks my neck once more leaving hickies along the side.

"I'm gonna cum." I say.

"Yea fucking cum for me y/n."

After a few more strokes, he slows down. That's how I know he's about to cum. We both do at the same time. He fills me up with his hot liquid and pulls out.

He watches me as I spread my legs open again. I shove two of my own fingers inside scooping some of his cum and bringing it back up to my mouth. I lick the cum off of my fingers and then shove them both deep into my mouth.

"You're something else." He grins.

"Want to do round two?" I ask.

"Absolutely."