#finger

CHARACTER: mike wheeler . stranger things.

authors note: more mike and what about it??

TITLE: needy pt2

warnings: dry humping, kissing, making out, mentions of dihh🥹, mentions of jerking off, fingering, no established relationship.

pt2

Mike walked up to you during lunch, with a small smile plastered on his face. He sat down next to you and your friends, moving towards your ear.

“You know how you uhmm.. jerked me off the other day?” Wow. Great way to start a conversation.

You looked a little worried and nervous, waiting for what to come. “Yeah..? What about it?”

“Tonight, again? But i’ll.. repay you?” He asked, scared that you would say no, or be scared.

“Sure.” Even though you had basically no clue what he would do for you, you agreed anyways.

You weren’t expecting this, Mike was under you, moving your body back and forth while you rode his thigh. “Shit, shit, shit.” No way you were gonna cum from just riding his thigh a few minutes. No way in hell.

“Is that good? You aren’t very vocal.” He stated, he had noticed how you barely even moaned, just a few whines and grunts here and there. Definitely not as loud as him for sure.

“Yes. Amazing, perfect.” You grunted out, tugging on his hair softly. He was in red pajamas, you had everything but pants and underwear on.

He softly stroked your hair, pushing your head into his shoulder. “Are you close? I have something else in mind.” He promised you.

“Yes, you don’t care if i mess up your pjs?” He shook his head, he put your pleasure first. That was all you needed, You came all over his pjs and basement couch.

He gave you a few seconds to breathe before shoving his long, skinny fingers in you.

“Fuck, you are tight. I can barely fit two fingers.” You threw your head back, you decided to ignore his teasing to not ruin the moment.

How was he so good at this? Everything about him was utterly perfect.

He put another finger into you. “Oh god.” You whined. “Am i hurting you?” He asked, while he had to pull his fingers out.

You shook your head, not wanting him to stop. “Back in. Please?” He listened to you and shoved them in.”You’re so good for me. So obedient, so-“ You clamped a hand over Mike’s mouth.

If he was trying to sound dominant, it was not working. You could feel knots in your stomach tightening. He sped up his pace as you shut your eyes.

“Mike, im close.” You whined out. He added another finger, stretching you out.

You came all over his lap and hands. He didn’t seem to care though.

“Stay here, im gonna shower, so we can sleepover.” He rubbed your cheek and walked upstairs.

This was gonna be one hell of a night.