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abby petting over ellie's cunt and driving her fucking crazy with it. one strong, muscled arm wrapped tight around ellie's slim waist, pulling her flush, her back to abby's front. abby's free hand dipped down between her traitorously parting legs, two fingers petting lazy strokes against her drooling slit, avoiding her pulsing, swollen clit, giving it the tiniest "accidental" brushes, enough to make ellie hiccup, try to grind up for more.
abby kisses at her neck, soft and warm and wet, murmuring shh, stay still, puppy. thought puppies liked pets, huh? you don't want me petting your pretty little puppyparts? mmm, don't get all huffy. I know you fucking love it. soaking my fingers, jesus...
abby rubs at ellie's clenching, fluttering hole, and ellie feels close to crying. she's twitching and sensitive, aching and desperate, ready to beg. ready to be abby to please, please touch me, please, really touch me, I've been so good— fuck, I was good! I was good, please, I need— I need—
abby laughing, rubbing a little firmer at her soft hole, the pads of her fingers lightly pushing in, just a little, just enough to make ellie hiccup something that resembles a sob. yeah? what do you need, puppy. how about you use your big girl words and tell me, huh?
ellie whines, like a fucking dog, like the puppy abby tells her she is. she whines and pleads, giving in, telling abby that she needs something inside, please, fuck— mmm, it aches! god, please, just fuck me, please... I was good, I was good...
abby sighs as she eases two thick fingers inside ellie's dripping pussy, humming in contentment at the wet warmth that swallows them up. mm, okay. good puppies are a little more polite, but I'll give you a pass, baby, still training you up. shh, I knoww... always need to be full, huh? always fuckin want me inside. cmon, pup, hold onto me. gonna fuck you so good. <3
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Hey gorgeous.💜 This isn't proofread once again.. but I hope you like it sugar!
warnings: stalking, panty stealing, sevika is a huge pervert, breaking in, smut, oral, sevika possibly orgasms untouched, possessive!+ obsessive!sevika.
Stalker!Sevika who saw you one day when you were going shopping for groceries. She was supposed to go buy a pack of cigarettes for herself but she ended up buying 8 different vegetables that she knows she won't consume. But that's okay, she did it just so she wouldn't seem weird for being 2 meters away from you the whole time you were shopping. She was absolutely mesmerized. Thank god your little head is so distracted all the time that you didn't notice her looming over you at all.
Stalker!Sevika who found out where you live and your whole routine in the span of maybe 4 days. Working under Silco comes with having all kinds of connections. She was the one who was doing the following though, not her goons. They only discovered your address and full name, those were the only things they were allowed to know about you.
Stalker!Sevika who couldn't help but break in to your home while you were at work. She needed to get to know you better. She found your diary, stole it, cause how easier could it get for her to know a lot more about you than she needs to? Looking through your drawers, she found your underwear drawer, pajamas, clothes and.. your sex toy drawer. She was surprised to see how many sex toys you have bunched up in a drawer that someone easily could open. Sevika smirked to herself, you're a girl who likes to have fun huh? She just can't wait to show you how much better her tongue is than this rose toy. Sadly , you're a clean person and you clean your sex toys after using them.. much to her dismay.
She snooped around your bedroom, your kitchen, your fridge and of course your bathroom. Your laundry was literally glowing. She grabbed a t-shirt that was in the basket, bringing it up to her face and inhaling deeply. This is probably the shirt you wear at the gym, covered in your smell, sweat and also your perfume? She combusted immediately. She kept looking through your laundry curiously, before finding the real gem at the bottom of your basket. It was a really cute baby blue g string, with flower designs on the lace and a little bow on the back. Such a sexy little girl you were. And oh.. And it was used. What a surprise. How could she say no to that? She stuffed it in her pocket after of course knowing what your scent smells like. She was hanging on by a thread of dignity not to shove her fingers in her drenched pussy while she inhaled your pussy through this gem in her hand. It is safe to say that Sevika did not come back home empty handed.
Stalker!Sevika who showed up at your work with the intention of getting to know you, getting your number, cracking a cheesy joke etc etc.. She put on her best charming tone and expression, though it was futile cause the moment she saw you smile at her so sweetly her heart leaped to her ass. You worked at your own little flower shop, such a bright shop for a place like Zaun. You showed her around your shop until you were bored of naming all of the flowers. Sevika had no clue what she was doing here when she had never bought flowers before in her life. She was very indecisive but you had a lot of patience for her and yes that in fact did make her incredibly wet. When you asked her what she was looking for, she replied with a soft tone that you had no idea could come out of her.
"I want flowers that possess the same beauty as your face."
She said, so distracted by your beauty when you looked up at her with those puppy eyes of yours. She could already picture them, tearing up and almost rolling back as she tongued your perfect little pussy. You stared up at her , dumbfounded , a soft rosy blush appearing on your cheeks. You did find her extremely attractive, but you thought you had no chances with a woman like her. Sevika almost dropped to the ground when she saw you react to her compliment.
In the end she came out of your store with a bouquet of flowers she didn't need and your number.(Not like she didn't already know it after doing her research about you.)
Stalker!Sevika who started texting with you non-stop. You were ecstatic that someone like her was interested in you.
Curled up in your bed, excited giggles leaving your lips as you texted back and forth.
You make me giggle like a teenager.
I know. ❤️
How do you know? (⸝⸝⸝´꒳`⸝⸝⸝)
(Sevika had no idea what the emojis you used meant but she found them cute.)
Trust me baby, I know.
She texted back with a soft grin on her lips, sitting on the rooftop of the building across from your apartment. She watched you through your window, her forgetful girl always forgetting to close her curtains.
Stalker!Sevika who sneaks into your house when you're asleep. She needed to see her sleeping beauty up close. She was so quiet for someone so large, not making any sound as she reached your bedroom. There you were, sleeping on your back, hair messy, mouth open as you silently breathed steadily. She loomed over you, her breath getting knocked out of her lungs as she saw your pretty breast peaking out of your tank top. She internally lost it when she saw that soft, plump, round flesh. her hands clenching and unclenching with barely any restraint. Her mouth was watering. Your pretty little nipple looked like a lollipop she wanted to suck. As much as she wanted to make a meal out of your perfect tit, she forced herself to look at your face. Your perfect little face. She reached out, gently tracing your cheek with her pointer finger. That's the moment she knew deep down that she couldn't let anyone else have you.
Stalker!Sevika who insisted on you coming over to her house for dinner, wanting to make you a good meal and plenty of wine for you to drink, just to make sure you'd get tipsy enough so those drunk confessions would start coming out of you. She prepared the ingredients for vodka pasta, which she learned was your favorite pasta from your handy little diary that you searched your whole house to find, only to come to the conclusion that you lost it. When she opened her door , she could only grip it so hard so that she wouldn't faint from the sight of you. Pink glossy lips, your eye makeup was done in such a way it made your big eyes look even more like a puppy's. And your outfit?.. a tiny little skirt and a sweater on top. She stepped aside so you could come in, staring at your ass while you stepped inside and took your shoes off by the door. Your toenails were manicured under your pantyhose, so she knew you were expecting something more from her tonight. Her pussy grumbled hungrily at the thought.
When you turned around to look at her with that soft smile again, she was stuck staring at you like a dumbass. You leaned in and kissed her cheek as a greeting, giggling softly at her expression.
"Hi."
You chirped. Sevika could almost feel her face melting off on the side where you kissed her, gulping heavily as she choked out a quiet-
"Hey- gorgeous.."
She internally face palmed, but she was happy you just giggled and plopped down on her couch. When she served you wine, you took it without hesitation and she smiled when she realized you had so much trust in her. Naive little girl.
When she started preparing food, you gasped dramatically and came up to her with a shocked expression.
"How did you know that's my favorite dish?!"
Sevika pretended to be shocked, of course. She knew everything about you , she was such good wife material and she wishes you know that deep down.
"Really?? I remembered you liked pasta so I thought I'd come up with this."
You stared at her for a moment, slightly confused.
"How do you know that I like pasta?"
Sevika's heart dropped out of her ass. But she stayed composed and handled it like a champ.
"You told me through messages about it. Don't you remember? Forgetful girl."
She felt her soul come back to her body when she saw your cute smile come back.
"Silly me- thank you so much for remembering.."
You squealed as you kissed her cheek again. This time closer to her lips which made her heart beat through her chest. Thanks to your handy dandy little diary, Sevika knew your favorite dish and a lot more about you that she planned on surprising you with.
(How you like to touch your pussy is one of her favorite pages to read at night.)
She chuckled as you walked back to her couch, feeling her underwear grow uncomfortably wet. You laid down on it, skirt riding up your pretty thighs as you stared at her with a teasing grin. You watched her cook, which she almost burned everything due to your heavy gaze on her.
Stalker!Sevika who introduced the idea of watching a movie after dinner. You complimented her cooking skills many times with full cheeks and a happy tummy. She was a goddamn puddle. One thing led to another and now you were cuddling Sevika while watching a movie.
Stalker!Sevika who leans in and smells your shampoo when you're tipsy after a few glasses of wine. You were too busy watching the movie, while Sevika's nose was buried into your hair and her hand slipped under the waistband of your skirt for.... warmth. She didn't dare make another move unless you were comfortable with her doing so.
Stalker!Sevika who nearly loses it when you look up at her with that sleepy yet needy gaze in your eyes. You sat up slowly, your eyes never leaving hers as you started to lean closer while staring at her lips. She didn't wait, no no, she was way too eager to taste your lips. She kissed you hungrily, hands pulling you closer, groping everything she could reach. You kissed her back eagerly, stunned by her eagerness. She was so hungry. You wrapped your arms around her neck, sitting on her lap as you kissed her back eagerly.
The movie was forgotten in the background , Sevika was too busy eating out your perfect pussy while moaning into it like she was the one getting malicious head. You were also busy sobbing your voice out while she sucked the soul out of you. She loved your taste, slurping everywhere she could get like a woman starved. Your hands in her hair, trying to push her away whenever she tortured your clit made her so horny. She tore your pantyhose in half to get to the heaven between your legs and even if you complained about it later she'd buy you a new one.
You already came once on her tongue, twice on both her tongue and fingers.
Your hand sizes were nothing alike. Your fingers were small, short , nothing like Sevika's thick and tall ones. She stretched you out and moaned drunkenly at the tightness. Now your third orgasm was approaching, your brain was turned to mush and your thighs desperately tried to close around her head.
"V-Vika I can't! Please-.. I can't another..!"
"One more for me sweet girl. Come on babygirl , for me."
She urged , her fingers moving faster inside of you which knocked the air out of your lungs. Your mouth hung open , signaling you were close. You tried to push her head away out of instinct but it's not like you didn't know your safe word, you did.. you just didn't want her to stop..
Your legs locked around her head, a pornographic sob of her name leaving your lips and she swore she came in her pants. She slurped up everything you gave her with greediness.
After you came down from your high , she kissed your pussy gently before coming up to your face and kissing you softly. You kissed her back weakly, tasting yourself on her tongue.
She laid down with you on top of her and you fell asleep two minutes later from her gentle caress on your back. She stared at you while you were sleeping peacefully, so tired from your continuous orgasms.
While watching your face as you slept , she realized that she's never gonna let you go.
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olivia rodrigo's new song drop dead but butchfemme (or just lesbian in general, but mainly butchfemme)
^ "you're so so pretty boy / i'm paranoid i made u up / yeah i'd love it it u walked me home" very much gives butch to me. butches, being naturally chivalrous, aid their femmes in walking home bare minimum tbh but ykwim (and likewise if u want)
also "it's feminine intuition" screams lesbian to me bc women and their intuition, and specifically in the context of the song (i expand on this below + further down). and yeah ik almost everybody does this but to me, stalking smn on the internet is a very lesbian thing to do for wtv reason it may be (stalking an ex, stalking a lesbian u yearn for, trying to find out if ur crush is into u back, the list goes on rly)
this could go one of 6 ways (or a combo) in no particular order:
1) online lesbian relationships (as most r) -> "one night i was bored in bed / and stalked u on the internet / it's feminine intuition"
2) butchfemme lesbians who love to travel shoutout -> "'cuz i got chewing gum / and a bunch of stuff i'd like to know / like, have u ever been to japan? / or taken that eurostar to france?"
3) 80's typa butchfemme love (aka "old love" if u will, minus all the discrimination that went on back then and still does). blame the cure's just like heaven being mentioned, that's the sole reason behind this thought -> "u know all the words to 'just like heaven' / and i know why he wrote them / now that you're standing right here / ... / you're looking like an angel on the walls of versailles / the most alive i've ever been / but kiss me and i might drop dead"
4) meeting at the (lesbian) bar for the first time type shit (then going home together ofc) -> "'cuz i always had a vision of us standing like this / all pressed up in the bathroom line / ... / i've been dropping hints all night / that i'd love it if u held my hand, goddamn / and then maybe we could make-makeout / clothes off and fall to the ground"
5) this is random but spiritual/astrology idk what to call it lowk butchfemme lesbians 😊 -> "pisces and a gemini / but i think we might go rly nice together"
6) butchfemme yearners this one's for u! -> "and i feel like i might throw up / left hook, right punch to the gut / ... / if u let me stay the night / well i think i might just have to stay forever"
p.s. sorry if not all of this is butchfemme related i just love analyzing shit and personally find this song to be generally butchfemme coded overall. don't take this too seriously, this is just me having fun w the lyrics in my interpretation of them