Modern!Ellie is a tattoo artist and you just became her lovely little muse.
a/n: whoaaa part 2!!! this one gets exciting!! i am not sure if ill make a part 3. i was gonna put abby in this but it just didn't feel like the right storyline. this is proofread but also written at like 4am soooo there might be mistakes. comments, and reblogs are appreciated!! my asks are open for requests or just to chat!! i hope you enjoy!!
Songs mentioned: Down the Line by Beach Fossils, Spooky by Dusty Springfield, Left Hand Free by alt-J
warning(s): smoking/weed, y/n is used (only once), SMUT!!!, oral (r!receiving), sex while high (both parties consenting)
โGod! Cโmon donโt be such a baby and just ask her!โย
โWould you let it go! Iโm not gonna do anything. Weโre just friends.โ, you say for what feels like the millionth time. โFor now!โ, she retorts. You lean back in your seat laughing as Baileyโs face twists at your stubbornness. Knowing sheโs right but being way too stubborn to give her that satisfaction.ย
You and her had decided to grab coffee, realizing it had been too long since you had spent time together. She had seen your most recent instagram post and texted you a string of texts including the words, โbitchโ โcutieโ โskankโ and โhottieโ, which was pretty typical given that you had been friends since high school.ย
It had been about three weeks since you got your tattoo and you and Ellie had been texting almost every single day. You had made up the โsmoothโ excuse of "My ig dm notifs donโt come through :( can we text instead?โ, hoping that the small fib worked. Luck was on your side because just like that you had her number and before you knew it you two were choosing to facetime instead of text. Neither of you had realized it, but you were both building up the courage to ask the other out. Although neither of you were successful, typing out the message and deleting them right after.ย
You had told Bailey about the hottest tattoo artist you had ever had. How you had definitely been flirting during your appointment and how much Ellie undercharged you, still angry about that part. She immediately began trying to convince you to ask her out but you had said over and over again that you are just friendsโฆfor now.ย
Putting her elbows on the table, โSo anyway stubborn bitch! Did you hear who Sophia started dating!?โ. You and her gossip and talk absolute filth about all the people you know, laughing and cringing at your bullying.ย
โOh my god! She is so lying! You have to call her out-โ, Bailey starts, face quickly morphing into confusion as your cheeks flush and you mumble โoh my god!โ. Looking down at your drink, trying to become invisible you whisper, โBailey thatโs her!โ.ย
Being the ever so subtle person she is, she whips her head over her left shoulder, looking back at you with her mouth in a big โOโ shape. โSheโs SO hot! Oh my god! You absolutely have to ask her out. Iโm definitely not taking no for an answer after seeing her in person.โ, she exclaims, peering over her shoulder a few more times.
Given that itโs a rather loud coffee shop and you and Bailey are tucked into the corner, you try not to be disappointed that she hadn't seen you as she grabs a tray of four drinks and walks out.ย
Twiddling with your rings you chew on your bottom lip, โYou know what? Fuck it. Iโm gonna ask her to hang out.โ, you state, the authority in your voice is not the most convincing but fuckinโ fake it tillโ you make it, right?ย
Your thumbs hover over your keyboard. Taking a deep breath you hit send. Tossing your phone to the foot of your bed as if itโs a bomb and falling back against your pillows, arms covering your face. Closing your eyes, your mind wanders back to your tattoo appointment. The way her hands felt over your plush thighs, the way you had to pull your panties higher so she could access your skin and how, unknowingly to you, she had eyed the way it created a perfect outline of your cunt causing her mouth to water, the way her brows furrowed when she was in deep focus. Starting to imagine the way her strong hands would feel lowering down and-ย ย
Shooting up at the feeling of your phone vibrating your hands dig through the sheets to find it. Sliding it open you pull the notification screen down, not wanting to open the text just yet.ย
โฏEllieโฏ : hey! ya i would like that, this week is super packed forโฆ
โDamn it! Okay, I have to open it.โ
โฏEllieโฏ : hey! ya i would like that, this week is super packed for me. i am booked up almost everyday butttt maybe you could come by the shop? if you donโt want too thatโs totally cool
Biting back a smile at her rambling, excitement bubbles inside you as you respond. Typing out a message and deleting it several times, anxiety making your palms sweaty and heart race.
โฟY/Nโฟ : Yes! That would be perfect! Just let me know when you have a break! :)ย
Bopping your head to Down the Line as you drive through the intersection just before the tattoo shop. Parking your car in the lot across the street you pull the mirror down checking over yourself. Grabbing your two bags and water bottle you head across the street to the shop.ย
Opening the door and stepping inside you walk over the front desk. The girl with dark hair is there talking with another girl with black hair in a short choppy haircut and bangs. The girl you have never seen before sports several piercings. Walking up hesitantly, not wanting to interrupt their conversation, the girl with longer dark hair turns to you with a warm smile.
โHi! How can we help you?โ, she asks in a kind voice.
โIโm here for Ellie! I donโt uh- have an appointment but she should be expecting me!โ, you say quietly not wanting to sound like a walk-in demanding to see Ellie. Feeling the girl with black eyeing you intensely, your cheeks flush.ย
โFor sure! She should be at her station, her client just left. You can just head back.โ, giving her an appreciative smile, you walk through the curtained work stations, hearing the buzz of guns and low chatter.ย ย
Peaking your head into her station you see her sitting on the rolling chair, sketching something on her iPad. She hasnโt noticed you just yet so you observe her in her element. Her hair is tied half up half down, the short choppy strands falling around her face. You wonder how someone can make black jeans and a loose t-shirt look so good. Clearing your throat and smiling as your eyes meet.
โHey! Perfect timing! Iโve got like an hour and a half before my next client.โ, swiveling around as she speaks.ย
Holding up one of the two bags in your arms you take a step forward, โUm- I brought you lunch. I- I figured pasta was a safe option so I brought pesto pasta with sun-dried tomatoes!โ
Ellie can feel the appreciation practically running through her veins, not remembering the last time someone made lunch for her. Her lips curve as she runs a hand over the back of her neck.ย
โThat- You are too sweet. I really wasnโt expecting you to bring me lunch. Thereโs a table out back, letโs eat out there?โ, she says as she gets up, closing her iPad and pocketing her phone.ย
Giving her a bright smile you nod your head. Following her out of the shop you admire her physique from behind.
โDoes this girl look good from every angle? Yes. Yes, she does.โ
โHoly fuck! Did you make this!?โ, she exclaims, savoring the pasta.ย
โWell- uh- not exactly! Itโs from Trader Joe's! But itโs my favorite pasta kind of ever. Iโm really glad you like it!โ, you giggle as you explain the pasta is unfortunately not homemade.
โWell Joe knows how to make some good fucking pasta.โ, she says with a mouthful of noodles. Laughing at the green-eyed goofy girl in front of you as you take a bite of your pasta.ย
โJust ask! Donโt be a baby!โ, your belly flips as you work up the courage.
Fiddling with your rings and glancing up, just to see her already looking at you, โSoโฆwhat are you doing Saturday? My friend Bailey is having a small party at her place and I was uh- I was wondering if you wanted to come? With me, of course- or not of course. Just with me.โ, you ramble out.
Giving a cocky smile at your nervousness, she tries her damndest to conceal her own racing heart and sweaty palms, โThat sounds perfect. Iโd love to go. With you, of course.โ, her response taking a teasing tone.ย
Giggling at your own embarrassing rambling you bite back a smile, โI will pick you up at five. Itโs nothing fancy, just a casual thing. I am planning on bringing weed.โ
โJust a casual thing, perfect.โ, she hums with a smile.
Tying the laces of your docs you rush out of your apartment. Checking your phone and cursing at the time, it was four fifty and Ellieโs place was about fifteen minutes away. Rushing through the halls, your purse clutched in one hand, phone under your chin, and yanking your jacket on.ย
Pulling up the address that Ellie had sent you, you send a voice memo that you are parked out front. You have Spooky playing low as you drum your fingers on the steering wheel. Glancing around you see Ellie rushing down the steps on the porch. Shamelessly running your hungry eyes over her. She wears a pair of light-wash black jeans, sitting perfectly on her legs, not too loose and not too baggy, a black hoodie, and black converse.ย
You canโt help but grin as you realize you match. You had chosen an all black outfit too. Finding your favorite black skirt to show off all of the art on your legs, black tights to compensate for the chilly night air, a snug black cropped shirt that showed off a perfect amount of cleavage and your leather jacket.ย
โWell donโt you clean up well!โ, you tease as she slides into the car, sharing a smile as she chuckles. As she buckles up you hand her your phone, โPut whatever you want on! Baileyโs is like twenty minutes away.โ
Ellie finally takes the chance to glance at you. Feeling desire pool in her belly as she sees what youโre wearing. How your hands maneuver the steering wheel, rings and manicured nails tapping along to Left Hand Free. How your skirt has ridden up your plush thighs sitting dangerously high. How the skirt hugs your soft belly and your top shows enough skin to see the glimpse of a tattoo and how it hugs your tits perfectly. Fucking hell, she knowโs she ogeling but canโt find it in her to give a shit. She is torn from her trance when she realizes you're leaning dangerously close. Her freckled cheeks flush and she clears her throat when you reach in the back seat and lean back with your purse in hand. Oh. You arrived at the party, Ellie hadnโt even realized you parked.ย
You step out of the car and shimmy your skirt back down and smooth your hair out. Ellie steps out and looks over at you, admiring you even more. Thank god itโs getting dark and you canโt see her beet red face.ย
โYou ready? Weโre a tiny bit late so Bailey is probably gonna chew me out but sheโs a sweetheart I promise.โ, you assure her as you both walk up to the house. Stepping through the door the house is warm with bodies, liquor, and weed. It is not painfully packed but nonetheless you grasp Ellieโs hand in yours and make your way to the kitchen, saying โhiโ to most of the people you pass.ย
โYouโre late bitch! And because youโre late you owe me a shot!โBailey's voice fills the kitchen, she clearly started partying a long time ago. Stepping over to her you give her a hug, her bright pink outfit a stark contrast against your black one.ย
โAnything you want babe! But first, Bailey, this is Ellie. Ellie, this is Bailey, my best friend!โ, you exclaim loud enough to be heard through the voices filling the space.ย
โYouโve been quiet.โ, you say as you and Ellie finally escape the kitchen. Finding your way to the room you knew would be a lot more chilled out.ย
โHave I?โ, she hums, walking behind you practically being your shadow.ย
Finding exactly what you were looking for, you plop down onto the couch, toeing your heavy boots off, shifting to face where Ellie sits and draping your legs over hers.ย
โOh boy, that shot worked quick!โ
โYeah, you have! Is everything okay?โ, you ask, tilting your head.ย
โYeah, Iโm good! I think I just get a little anxious at parties.โ, she says quietly, almost seeming embarrassed. Your bottom lip pokes out and you grab her hand that was resting on your legs, thumb circling her knuckles.
โItโs okay! I get it. If you wanna head out just let me know! No shame, I swear. Or we can get some fresh air! Or just chill here!โ, you get lost in your ramble a little, wanting to make sure she knows thereโs no pressure for anything.ย
Looking at you she chuckles, โYouโre cute when you ramble, you know that?โ, grinning when you blush and look down to fiddle with her fingers.ย
You have the sudden realization you brought weed!ย
โYou wanna smoke?โ, you ask, looking up at her with wide-eyes.ย
โNow weโre talking. Yes. Yes, I do.โ, she grins.
โAnd- and so- and then- she-โ, you are laughing too hard to finish your own story, stomach cramping from how hard youโre laughing.ย
Ellieโs head is thrown back in laughter finding your lack of composure funnier than the story you were telling.ย
It seemed after every puff of the joint you two shared you would somehow end up closer. Now as the roach has been tossed onto the coffee table in front of you two, you are practically tangled together.ย
Finally gaining some composure, you look at her, hands tangled together as you lean against her.ย
โOkay! Okay! Iโve got a good one, what was your first time getting high like?โ, you ask, face inching closer as the questions go by.ย
She lets out a breathy laugh, remembering the painfully embarrassing memory.
โFuckโฆokay so me and my friend Dina decided to get high together for the first time-โ
โIs that the girl who works the front desk at the shop!โ, you interrupt cluelessly high.
She chuckles and gently grasps your chin, tilting your head to look at her with red rimmed eyes, โYes it is but are you gonna let me finish my story, hm?โ, she teases you in a gentle tone but nonetheless it makes you rub your thighs together. Ellieโs eyes flicker down at the motion, quickly darting back up.
Nodding your head with a quiet hum you zip your lips and give her your full attention. She chuckles and releases your chin, her hand going back into your tangle of fingers.ย
โSo we decided to get high together for the first time and we were idiots who thoughtโ Let's do an edible for our first time getting high!โ, but we ateโฆthe whole fucking thingโ, she chuckles at the โuh ohโ face you make at her.
โYeah, so it went about as bad as you can imagine. We had no clue just how fucking strong edibles are especially when you eat the whole god damn brownie! Dina ended up sitting in the tub the whole time because she insisted it was the only place she was safe. On the other hand I thought I was fucking dying but was too nervous to tell my Dad what we had doneโฆso we just waited it out and to this day it felt like I was high for seventy-two hours straight.โ, she finishes laughing and shaking her head at how stupid they were.
A laugh spills out of you and you fall into Ellieโs chest in laughter, โThat is terrible! You poor poor stupid kids!โ. As your laughter fades you find yourself melting into her chest and laying your head against her.
Loving the feeling of your body pressed flush against hers she brings her left arm up and around your body keeping you close to her. Feeling a calm confidence from the weed floating through your body you tilt your head up, faces so close you can feel her breath. Leaning forward you place your lips on hers, sighing when her hand that was around you wraps in your hair and pulls in. Your tongues meet each other is a match for desperation, her hands wandering and resting at the edge of your skirt. Your hips unconsciously shift toward her hand and your lips begin to travel to her jaw and her neck, switching between kisses and love bites that make Ellie shudder and grip your body.
Kissing up to her ear you gently nip at it, whisper, โTake me to the bathroom.โ. Smirking when your whispering causes her to shiver.
As soon as the door is shut you are back on each other. Kissing in a frenzy. You nip at her bottom lip with a smile. Her lips meet your neck with kisses and bites, pulling moans and whines from you. She grabs your waist and you jump onto the counter behind you. You shiver as her kisses and bites move toward your chest as she leaves even more marks on you.ย
โYouโre so fucking beautiful.โ, she mumbles against your skin, singing praises into your body. Lust floods your lower belly and you can feel the embarrassing puddle forming in your panties. A gasp escapes you at the feeling of her ripping your tights, fingers finding your weeping cunt.ย
โFuck baby. All this for me? Fuck youโre makinโ such a mess already.โ, she speaks against your skin. The feeling of her lips on your skin, her words making you shiver, and her fingers teasing you over your panties is too much but not enough.ย
โEllie please.โ, you whine out, feeling desperate. She chuckles at your state, feeling proud at how fucked out you look and she hadnโt even taken off your panties.ย
โWhat baby? Tell me what you want.โ, she mumbles against your lips, holding eye contact.
โPlease touch me!โ, you whimper, feeling shameless at the admission.ย
โSuch a good fucking girl.โ, she praises as she pulls your panties aside and teases your sensitive clit with her thumb. Pulling at your tights she mumbles, โTake these off.โ
You wiggle your tights off kicking them away and lift your butt as Ellie pulls your panties off, tossing them with your tights. A loud whine comes from you as Ellie drops to her knees and lets her tongue find your swollen clit. Hands needing to hold something you let one find her hair and the other palms your tits through your shirt.
โFuck you taste so fucking good baby.โ, she says in a raspy voice.ย
Her hands wrap around your thighs, fingers pressing into the soft flesh, as she pulls you to the very edge of the counter giving her even more space to devour you. The band in your lower belly stretches more and more.ย
Your eyes are hooded and cloudy as you look down and the band stretches even more when you see Ellie already looking at you. Tears blur your vision as the eye contact seems to spur her even more. Low moans of satisfaction escaping her throat.
โF-fuck! Oh my god-โ, you moan and realize how loud youโre getting so you cover your mouth with your hand, only letting quiet whimpers and whines escape you.ย
Ellie flattening her tongue and holding the same perfect motion against your clit causes the band to finally snap. Your cunt clenches around nothing and your vision blurs as you throw your head back, thighs shaking and cramping.ย
Ellie is relentless with her tongue causing your whole body to tremble from overstimulation. Your hands roughly thread through her hair trying to pull her back as pathetic whines escape you.
โSโtoo much! Ellie- ple- please! Too sensitive!โ, you whine and whimper, practically in tears.ย
She pulls back, chuckling at your fucked out state. Breathing heavily you look down as she stands, her lips and chin shiny from your slick. She looks like a fucking god the way she is smirking at you while covered in you. Reaching out you run your thumb over her chin and bring it to your mouth, holding eye contact.ย
โFuckinโ hell baby.โ, she mumbles.
Grabbing handfuls of her hoodie you yank her into a deep kiss, tasting yourself on her tongue. Your hands fumble down to her jeans, undoing the button when a hand grabs your wrists earning a whine from you.
โPlease Els. Wanna touch you.โ, you whimper, giving your best puppy eyes. She chuckles, leaning down and kissing your neck, wrists still bound in her hands.
โLemme take care of you tonight baby. I promise thereโll be time for me later.โ, she mumbles, lips ghosting your ear. You pout but give a reluctant nod.
Gently pulling you off the counter and laughing at your dizzy head and wobbly legs. She tosses your torn tights in the trash and pockets your panties with a smirk. You give her wide eyes and stretch your hand out.
โGive those back! This skirt is too short for no panties!โ, you say shimmying it down the best you can.
โGood thing weโre heading out then, huh? No one out there gets to see your pretty cunt but me baby donโt worry.โ, she says and guides you out hand in hand.
