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nsfw★ sfw☆ headcannons✪

video games★

lip balm☆

over the desk✪★

across the room★

change of plans★

shampoo☆

Hand stuff and oral, shared room and bed, slightly submissive schlatt, female reader 

A/N: I haven't written in forever and started this in January but just never finished it lol, but now it's done! I've been trying to write more lately! Hope you enjoy! Not sure if I'll start writing consistently again but who knows!

January means your annual friend's trip. It all started a couple years ago, using Ted’s birthday as an excuse to go on a trip together. With Charlie and Ted in LA, Schlatt in New York and you in (your city), which made it hard to see each other face to face. The January trip was the only time in the year you would all see each other without worrying about content, it was always a much needed break from everything. This year, the trip brought you all to Tulum. 

Your flight went as smoothly as it could, with only mild turbulence. After going through customs, and getting your bags, you're on the hunt to find the guys. After some searching within the vicinity of the decided meet up area, you see your friends and approach the group of guys.

“Hey!” Charlie says excitedly as he sees you approaching, walking up to you and greeting you with a hug. You all exchange pleasantries as you make your way out of the airport.

Arriving at the hotel, Ted, who arranged all the bookings for the trip, went to the front desk to check in and get the keys for the rooms. Charlie, Schlatt and yourself stood back to chat while Ted handled check in. During the planning, Ted had found a great deal on the presidential suite. The suite had 4 separate rooms, each with an ensuite bathroom, a living room, and a kitchenette. It was going to be essentially like living in an apartment with each other for a week! 

The three of you continue to catch up, until you realize it had been awhile since Ted went to check in. You all look over, and Ted is clearly upset with the receptionist. The three of you decide to intervene and see what's happening.

“I booked the presidential suite, so that's what I should be getting! This is ridiculous!” Ted exclaims, raising his voice at the receptionist.

“I’m sorry sir, there was a mix up in the system, that suite isn't available for another week.” Ted groans and takes a few steps away from the desk, gripping his hair.

“What are the other options for us then?” Charlie asks politely, trying to hopefully mend anything Ted said out of frustration.

“It's a busy week, we’re practically fully booked. I only have 2 king rooms left in the whole hotel” The receptionist says in an empathetic tone.

“Okay, I guess we have no other choice, so we’ll take those.” Charlie says, somewhat defeated.

Ted gets the keys (and his partial refund) and you all head to the elevators.

“Wait. Who’s rooming with who?” Schlatt asks the group.

“Well, since Charlie and I are both living in LA right now, we wanted to save some money on luggage costs, so we shared a suitcase… So that means us two, and you two.” Ted says, pointing at you and Schlatt.

You and Schlatt we’re friends, don’t get it twisted. Though you two never really hung out or talked alone. Part of it was because you were wildly attracted to him, in every sense of it. You didn’t want to get too close and complicate things more, but now you're forced to be sharing a room and bed with him. Ted Passes you the key as Charlie and him step off the elevator on their floor. Leaving Schlatt and you alone. You look up at Schlatt, who’s looking straight at the elevator doors, with a slight blush to his cheeks.

You settle into your respective rooms, and decide to go to the beach before it gets too late. You grab your swimsuit and go into the bathroom to change into it. It’s a cute pink classic bikini, with ruffles on the bottoms. After you change, you go into the room to grab a cover up.You bend over at your suitcase to grab it, as you stand up, you notice Schlatt’s gaze on yours, looking at you from the bed, already in his beachwear.

Schlatt’s face goes brighter than it was in the elevator, the man gulps and stammers out “ Uh.. um that colour looks good on you.” Standing up and grabbing his towel and walking past you to the door.

The beach was great, it was dinner time, so most people were in the resort eating their meal while the four of you enjoyed your time in the sun. You couldn’t help but notice Schlatt’s lingering glances at you while playing beach volleyball with Ted. After you destroyed Ted in volleyball, you make your way to where Charlie and Schlatt were sitting catching up. You sit on the towel next to Schlatt, his eyes meeting yours, as he gulps and looks away. After a while of talking on the beach, you all decide it's time to head inside. Packing up your stuff, you look over at Schlatt, who is conveniently already looking at you. 

You arrive at your hotel room, announcing to Schlatt you were going to shower. Walking into the bathroom and turning on the shower, feeling the hot steam fill the room. You go to grab your toiletries bag, realizing you forgot it in the main room of the hotel. You open the bathroom door and before you could even think of grabbing your bag, you’re met with a sight you never thought you’d have the pleasure of seeing.

There on the bed was Schlatt, pants around his thighs, cock in his hand. Once he makes eye contact with you, he frantically pulls the covers over him, to attempt to save any dignity. You’re frozen, jaw open, not sure what to do.

“I’m so fucking sorry that’s so embarssing oh my god” Schlatt rambles while pulling his trunks up under the covers. “I’m… I’m just going to go to Ted and Charlie’s room and just sleep on the floor, I’m so so sorry” Now standing up and beginning to collect his belongings.

His guilt gave you butterflies. He wouldn’t be feeling this apologetic if he wasn’t thinking about you, right? The way he was acting at the beach, the nerves when you two are left alone… Does Schlatt like you?

“What were you thinking about, Schlatt?” You say with a wave of new found confidence. He looks over at you, face still rosy and flushed. Maybe from his previous activities, and maybe from embarrassment. You can tell Schlatt doesn't know how to respond to the question, the cogs turning in his head, his logical brain thinking of all the possible outcomes if he tells you the truth.

“Was it me?” You say, approaching the large man, who’s now standing up straight giving you a view that he’s still hard through his bottoms. You’re now standing right in front of him, and he gulps once again, looking away to avoid eye contact with you. You can see sweat dripping from his forehead, it may be Mexico, but the hotel has amazing air conditioning.

You grab his chin lightly with your hand and force him to look you in the eyes. He exhales deeply. “Y-yea it was you. I’m so sorry, (Y/N). I’ve liked you for a while now, but usually I can control myself but you just looked so hot today I just couldn’t anymore. Then the thought of you behind those doors, naked, fuck.. I’m sorry” 

“Who said I wanted you to control yourself around me?” You say, looking up at him with those big eyes. You reach down and palm him through his swim trunks he breathes in a sharp inhale, mixed with a slight whimper. 

“Is that okay?” You ask while holding pressure on his member. He nods eagerly. “I need words, big guy.” You say sternly. “Yes yes that’s great, please keep going” He says between moans.

You reach up and grab behind his neck and pull him down to kiss. He doesn’t even try to fight for any dominance, knowing you’re completely in charge. You push him onto the bed behind him, Schlatt staring up at you. You swiftly remove the shirt you were wearing, leaving just your bikini top from earlier underneath. Schlatt looks at you and throws his head back. 

“Fuck, you look so good. The whole time on that beach all I wanted to do was grab those tits.” He said, rubbing himself through his trunks. “ Then you played volleyball with Ted, it was like you were teasing me, those tits jiggling everywhere, I don’t know how Ted could focus.” He rambles on, clearly still nervous about the endeavors you were about to partake in.

 You giggle as you’re removing your pants. “Maybe he was distracted ‘cause I completely annihilated him.” Schlatt laughs as you straddle him, locking lips once again. As you’re making out you begin to pull off his shirt eagerly, feeling the urgency of his hard cock pressed against you, only layers of slightly damp swim suits between you. His hands running up and down your back and gripping your waist. You feel him toying with the strings of your bikini top, but he’s clearly not sure if it's the time to remove it yet. 

“You can take it off.” you say between kisses. As the final words leave your mouth, he pulls away from the kiss, and unties the knot that was holding you in. Your breasts coming out of the bottom of the bikini top, Schlatt throws his head back and continues to say profanities, as you fully remove the top. Grabbing his hands  and guiding it to your tits. You feel him grow even harder beneath you. You Remove his hands and slide down his legs, you grab the waistband of his trunks to begin to pull them down, his cock flopping up to his stomach looking painfully hard and dripping with pre-cum. You grip the base of his shaft and he lets out another whimper. Moving your hands and following the noises he made and which ones you liked hearing. You continue this for a bit, until your hands are tired. You position yourself with your mouth around his cock. After your first stroke, he let out a loud moan, gripping your hair as support, you kept going, knowing you were making him feel good. Schlatt muffles out, letting you know he was close. You grab his balls and continue to suck as he cums into your mouth, as he finishes, swallowing what he gave you.

You lay on the bed with him, recovering from what you gave him. He looks over at you with admiration.