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𓂃˖ ࣪⊹Mercy For Only You

girlfriend!reader x Johnny Lawrence

˙⋆✮ ˙ summary: Johnny only has a soft spot for you

˙⋆✮ ˙ warning: fluff

˙⋆✮ ˙ a/n: GURLLLL I AM HEARING YOU OUT. this is so sweet. i lwk wish this was me and johnny. i love him so much. enjoy!

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Everyone at school knew Johnny Lawrence.

They knew the confident smirk, the leather jacket, the tough attitude, and the way he walked through the halls like he owned them.

To everyone else, Johnny was untouchable—too cool to care, too stubborn to show weakness.

But you knew a different Johnny.

The Johnny who only existed when it was just the two of you.

His house was your favorite place to be because the second the door closed behind you, the act disappeared.

“Hey,” he said softly when you walked in one afternoon.

You smiled. “Hey.”

Before you could even say anything else, Johnny wrapped his arms around you and pulled you into a hug. It was completely different from the person everyone else saw. No attitude. No pretending.

Just Johnny.

“You miss me?” he teased, but the small smile on his face gave him away.

“You saw me this morning.”

“Doesn’t matter.”

You laughed as he pressed a quick kiss to your forehead.

At school, nobody would believe that Johnny Lawrence was the kind of guy who would sit with you on his couch, let you steal his jacket, and listen to you talk about your day while playing with your fingers.

Nobody would believe that he smiled the most when you were around.

His friends saw the tough version of him.

The one who joked around, acted fearless, and never let anyone think they could get to him.

But whenever you came over after school, he’d drop the act almost immediately.

“You know,” you said one day, sitting beside him, “everyone thinks you’re so scary.”

Johnny rolled his eyes. “I am scary.”

You raised an eyebrow.

Then he sighed when he saw your expression.

“Okay, maybe not with you.”

You smiled. “You’re different when we’re alone.”

Johnny looked away, suddenly quieter.

“Is that bad?”

You shook your head. “No. I like knowing the real you.”

For a moment, the confident Johnny disappeared completely.

The one underneath—the one who cared more than he admitted—looked back at you.

“Don’t tell anyone,” he mumbled.

You smiled. “Your secret’s safe.”

He nodded, then leaned closer and kissed you gently.

“Good.”

The next day at school, Johnny was back to being Johnny Lawrence.

He walked through the halls with his usual confidence, joking with his friends and pretending nothing bothered him.

But when he passed you, he gave you the smallest smile.

The kind nobody else noticed.

𐔌𝐋 𝐋𝐀𝐖𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐓 LOVES EATING HIS GIRLFRIEND OUT꒱

꒰CW: ⤿ cunnilingus! ── NSFW! MDNI! ˎˊ˗

NOTEˎˊ˗ i'll never get enough of him! (m.list)

he's on his knees on the floor, which is already weird because l lawliet never sits normally.

maybe it's just the stress getting to him that made him decide he doesn't give two fucks about his reasoning abilities dropping by 40%.

what he does need though, is 100% of his face buried in your cunt.

so here he is, between your legs, your juices dripping down his chin while he eats you out like his whole life depends on it.

his tongue is just swirling around your hole messily without rhythm and without technique, just pure greed.

he laps at you like a dog drinking water, slurping and sucking up everything.

your thighs are already slick with his spit and your own juices, but he keeps going, not stopping until he get's enough of you to ease his troubles.

you can feel his nose bumping against your clit, and it sends a jolt of pleasure through your body each time.

his hands grip your thighs, holding you open, spreading you wider so he can get his whole mouth on your cunt.

"mm—tastes so good," he mumbles against you, words slurred because his mouth is full. "i could partake in this forever."

you moan, a shaky sound that turns into a gasp when he sucks your clit hard. your fingers tangle in his messy black hair, smushing his face against your pussy.

he doesn't mind though, just takes advantage of the new closeness.

he eats and eats, his tongue fucking into you before dragging back up to circle your clit, then back down to lick up all the sweetness dripping down.

"hmmm." his hum vibrates against your puffy clit, making your hips jerk. drool is dripping down his chin, rolling onto the couch in messy drops.

"oh fuuuuck—right there...hahh—" you breathe out, and he hums in approval. his fingers dig into the plush flesh of your thighs, revelling in the way they clench around his head.

"so wet," he observes, dragging his tongue flat through your sticky folds. "are you always this wet?"

you moan louder, your back arching off the couch. you can feel your orgasm approaching as your mind turns to mush, and you don't even have to say anything!

he knows. he always knows.

this man may look inexperienced in the sex department, but trust me, he is anything BUT inexperienced.

"come on," he mutters, hot breath ghosting over your core. "come in my mouth."

"mmmphh, g-gonna—ohmygod!" you cum with a loud whine, your body tensing up, and he stays right there, drinking it all up. he doesn't even waste a drop, greedily slurping up youe release.

when you finally relax, panting, he pulls back just enough to look up at you, his pale face shiny and wet and his lips swollen.

"interesting," he says, voice rough. then he wipes his mouth with the back of his hand, resting his chin on your thigh. "i underestimated the role of oxytocin."

yeah...no matter how heavenly this man could give head, he was and would always still be a freak.

good thing you like freaks!

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