life of the party | k.y & w.y
pairing: k x fem!reader x nicholas
warnings: threesome, smoker nicho, f and m receiving oral, praise, dirty talk, cursing, unprotected sex, multiple orgasms.
in which your best friend ditches you at a party and you make friends with two random guys.
from the moment you walked into the party, you wanted to leave.
your best friend had forced you to come despite you really not wanting to. she had a crush on the host of the party—maki, and being the good friend that you were, you agreed to go.
but now, walking into the house and being greeted with the loud rumbling of music and the compactness of sweaty bodies pushed together, dancing in the confined space made you immediately want to walk back out and go home.
“okay, tell me if you see him,” your best friend, jen, said.
“how am i supposed to see literally anyone?” you asked grumpily. “there’s like a million people here.”
“well, he stands out because he’s tall and blonde and gorgeous,” jen explained.
you rolled your eyes, following her through the crowd of people to get to the kitchen.
the kitchen was slightly less crowded, actually giving you room to breathe.
“shit,” jen said suddenly. “there he is.”
across the room was maki with a red cup in his hand, talking to two other guys that you didn’t recognize.
“so, are you gonna go over there?” you asked her.
“oh my god, are you crazy?” she responded. “no, i’m not gonna go over there. he’ll come to me.”
“how can you be so sure?” you asked.
“well…” she trailed off. “okay, i didn’t think this far ahead. maybe you can go over there.”
“me?” you scoffed. “why the fuck would i go over there?”
“just to get their attention or something!” jen exclaimed. “like, drop something on the floor or something, i don’t know.”
you returned your gaze to the three men across the kitchen, who were now laughing about something, but you and jen were too far away to hear what it was about.
“okay,” you said with a sigh. “i’ll spill a drink or something.”
you huffed, then made your way over to initiate your plan.
you poured a red cup up to the top with water, figuring it would be easier to clean than alcohol. you glanced over at them once again to ensure they were close enough now to notice if you spilled something.
you glanced over at jen, too, who shot you a thumbs up.
you then brought the cup up to your lips, and when you went to set it back down, you knocked it over, making it look like an accident to the best of your ability.
“shit,” you said to yourself.
the ruckus was enough to capture the attention of the guys, just like you’d hoped.
you grabbed a paper towel, attempting to clean up the water you’d spilt all over the place, a little more dramatic than you’d intended.
“hey hey, let me get it,” a voice suddenly said.
you turned around, and one of the guys—a tall brunette—was suddenly grabbing a handful of paper towels and cleaning your mess for you.
“oh, thank you,” you said, surprised.
you weren’t expecting that outcome.
you glanced over at jen, who frowned at you. you shrugged back before refocusing your attention on the man.
“this is cleaning really easily,” he said. “is this just water?”
“uh, yeah,” you answered, slightly embarrassed.
he crumpled up the damp paper towels.
“i don’t drink either,” he said. “i’m k, by the way.”
standing right beside you, you were a lot more intimidated by this k guy. he was so much taller than you, and incredibly handsome, too.
“are you here alone?” he asked.
“oh, no,” you said, motioning to jen. “i’m here with my friend, jen. what about you?”
“my buddy, maki, is hosting the party,” k explained. “come, i’ll introduce you.”
k was walking back to his friends, then, so you knew now was the time to get jen back in the picture.
you ferociously motioned her over, and she was quickly at your side again, walking with you over to k, maki, and another guy who was still unknown to you.
“guys, this is y/n and jen,” k said. “and this is—”
“jen!” maki suddenly exclaimed, pulling jen into a hug. “i’m so glad you could make it. when did you get here? i’ve been looking for you.”
you side eyed jen, both excited for her and irritated with her for making you pull that stunt when it seemed like she could’ve just walked right up to maki. you hadn’t realized they already knew each other seemingly well.
“oh, i couldn’t find you,” jen replied, giggling to herself.
“come on, i wanna play a round of beer pong with you!” maki said.
and like that, he was dragging jen into the other room and they were gone.
“as i was saying,” k continued. “y/n, this is nicholas.”
if you thought k was intimidating, well nicholas far worse. he had dark eyes, dark hair and an aura about him that made you want to shrink down and not utter a word to him. still, he was quite good looking as well.
“nice to meet you,” you uttered out.
“you too,” nicholas said.
he offered you a smile that made him a little less intimidating. but even then, standing between both of them, you were nervous.
“so, this party is crazy, huh,” you said awkwardly.
you kind of had to hang around them now that jen had ditched you, so you were trying to find something to talk about.
“it is,” nicholas replied. “this is probably our biggest one yet.”
“do you guys live here?” you asked, looking between them.
“i do,” nicholas confirmed. “k lives a few streets down.”
“yeah, it’s a bit overwhelming in here,” k said with a chuckle. “i was thinking of stepping outside for a minute.”
“yeah, i need a smoke anyway,” nicholas said, then turned to you. “you’re welcome to come with, if you want.”
you couldn’t exactly turn it down even if you wanted to. you didn’t want to be awkwardly standing in the kitchen by yourself.
so, you ended up in the backyard with them, where it was much cooler outside and more empty than the busy house.
nicholas leaned against the wall, balancing his cigarette between his lips. he brought his lighter up to his mouth, cupping his hands around it to make sure the flame didn’t go out.
you wrapped your arms around yourself, cold now that you were outside. it was the middle of fall. the days were still somewhat warm, but once the sun was down, it got quite cold.
“are you cold?” k asked you.
he was already shrugging out of his jacket before you could even answer.
“a little,” you responded, blushing when he placed his oversized jacket over your shoulders like a blanket. “thank you.”
you weren’t sure whether the glare nicholas sent k was actually a glare, or just his resting face. either way, intimidation.
you felt for your phone in your pocket, wondering if jen had texted you, only to realize that you didn’t have it on you.
“shoot,” you said. “i think i left my phone inside. i’ll be right back.”
the guys nodded, and you found your way back into the crowded house.
“dude,” nicholas said to k once you were gone. “what are you doing?”
“standing here watching you have a cigarette?” k replied, confused.
nicholas rolled his eyes.
“no, with y/n,” he clarified. “giving her your jacket? what’s up with that?”
“she was cold,” k defended. “and she’s cute, so why not try and have some fun with her tonight?”
“because i wanted her,” nicholas informed.
“and i was supposed to know that?” k asked. “plus, i talked to her first.”
“so? you practically ran over to her as soon as she spilled her drink,” nicholas argued. “you didn’t give me much of a chance.”
“well, sorry, dude,” k said with a shrug, meaning that he wasn’t all that sorry. “we can’t both have her.”
nicholas went to argue back, but k’s words resonated in his head. we can’t both have her.
before either of them could say anything else, you were making your way back over to them, still bundled up in k’s jacket.
“god, there are so many people in there,” you said.
nicholas dropped his cigarette on the ground, stomping on it to put it out.
“well, we can all go to my room if you want,” he offered. “it’ll be quieter.”
k gave nicholas a strange look, but you were quick to answer.
“sure,” you said, as you were eager to get out of the cold and away from all the people inside.
the three of you made your way back in. you followed nicholas up a couple of flights of stairs to his room, which was on the top floor of the apartment.
he opened the door for you and k, and you both followed him in. he then closed the door behind him.
the party was almost silent from all the way up in nicholas’ bedroom. the floor vibrated ever so slightly from the bass of the music, but that was the only sign that there was a party going on just a few flights of stairs below.
“it’s nice up here,” you said. you slid out of k’s jacket, handing it back to him. “thank you for that.”
“of course,” he said, setting his jacket to the side. “it looked good on you.”
you blushed, ready to respond, but nicholas beat you to it.
“not as good as that dress looks on you,” he said.
you blushed harder, somehow. you could just feel it in your face, the heat and embarrassment. you could feel it in your entire body, for that matter.
“wow, thank you,” you said, shyly wrapping your arms around yourself.
“don’t hide,” k scolded with a reassuring laugh. “you’re really pretty.”
“thank you,” you said again, gulping. “you guys, too. not pretty, but…”
you trailed off, unsure of what word to use to describe them.
“but what?” nicholas asked, suddenly taking a step closer to you.
k was stood by your side, looking down at you. when you looked up at him, you suddenly felt that he was just as intimidating as nicholas. his gaze was heavy on you, and although it made you nervous, it also excited you. it sent heat straight down to your stomach and below.
“hot,” you said, voice coming out in just barely a whisper.
“what was that?” k asked, his hand reaching out to cup your jaw, tilting your head up to him.
you felt like the breath was taken straight out of your lungs. his hand on your face was so unexpected from him, but you loved it.
“hot,” you repeated, firmer this time.
he was leaning in then, and before you knew it, his lips were on yours. it was heated from the start, his hands cupping your jaw and sliding into your hair, lips firm and warm on yours.
he was kissing you so hotly and passionately that you nearly forgot about nicholas standing right there, just watching.
you and k pulled apart, and you nervously glanced over at nicholas, suddenly feeling very awkward about the fact that he’d just watched you kiss one of his best friends.
“wow,” he said with a dry laugh. “kissing her in my bedroom. maybe i should just go then, huh.”
“no,” you said before you could realize what you were saying.
you didn’t know why you said it. you didn’t know why you didn’t want him to leave. although you just kissed k, a weird part of you also wanted to kiss nicholas. you wanted both of them, which has never happened to you before.
“no?” nicholas said, inching closer towards you. “you want me to stay then?”
“yeah,” you answered, nodding shyly. “stay.”
his hands slid around your waist and he pulled you flush against his body before kissing you. his body was firm and hard against yours, and already you wanted to feel him. you wanted to trace your fingers down his bare abdomen and feel the muscles under your fingertip.
his kiss was rougher, messier than k’s. he didn’t wait long to slide his tongue into your mouth, messily exchanging saliva with you.
“let’s go on the bed,” he mumbled against your lips.
the three of you made your way to nicholas’ bed in the middle of the room. you fell into the middle, with the guys on either side of you.
k kissed you again, his hand resting on your stomach. slowly, he inched his hand under the fabric of your shirt, feeling your bare skin, which was growing hotter by the second.
meanwhile, nicholas, rested his hand on your thigh, pulling it apart to spread your legs.
you didn’t know what was going on. it seemed like both of them wanted you. and you knew that you wanted both of them. you were ready to go as far as they wanted.
nicholas suddenly brushed his had over your clothed cunt, causing you to gasp into k’s mouth, your body tensing up.
“hey, it’s okay,” k cooed, bringing a hand down to caress your face. “we just want you to feel good, right?”
“mhm,” nicholas hummed, slowly circling his fingers on your covered clit. “does that feel good?”
“mmm,” you moaned, squeezing the bottom of k’s shirt between your fingers. “yeah…fuck.”
“would it feel better if i…” he trailed off, slipping his hand beneath your underwear, his cold fingers rubbing you with no clothing in the way. “did this?”
you whimpered, opening your legs wider for him to have more access. his slim fingers rubbed your clit in circles for a few rounds before sliding lower, teasing your entrance.
“feels so—fuck—good,” you cried out.
nicholas hummed in contentment, slowly sliding his fingers inside your wet, needy hole. you gasped, clenching around him in surprise at the intrusion.
so distracted by nicholas fingering you, you hadn’t even realized k had slipped his hand under your shirt until he was tugging your bra down and circling one of your nipples with the tip of his finger.
they’d only just started and you were already feeling overstimulated. and at the same time, you needed more. you felt so greedy, but you needed it.
“please,” you whispered pathetically.
“please what, baby?” k asked you, eyes flickering from your breast to your face. “what do you need?”
“need more,” you told him.
k paused for a moment, then looked over at nicholas.
“take her underwear off,” he said dominantly.
nicholas obliged while k sat you up just enough to get your dress over your head and onto the floor. he quickly unhooked your bra, and finally you were left completely naked in front of them, while they were both still clothed.
“a-are you gonna get undressed, too?” you wondered shyly, looking between the two of them.
nicholas glanced over at k, almost like for permission. k nodded, and at the same time, they began undressing themselves.
while they were ridding themselves of their clothing, you asked, “have you guys done this before?”
“what, had a threesome?” k asked, sliding out of his jeans.
“yeah,” you said, slightly nervous for their answers.
“no,” k replied. “have you?”
you both looked over at nicholas, who was about to slide out of his boxers. he struggled to meet either of your eyes.
“it was last year,” nicholas muttered. “ej and i had this friend and—”
“figures,” k replied, laughing when nicholas elbowed him in embarrassment.
once the three of you were equally fully naked, k’s lips were back on yours and nicholas was between your legs, his face inches away from your dripping cunt.
“fuck,” he mumbled, keeping your thighs held back with his hands. “such a pretty little cunt.”
you tugged on k’s hair. since your eyes were closed kissing him, you didn’t know how close was nicholas was. so, when he suddenly licked a stripe up your pussy, you couldn’t help but yelp in surprise, pulling back from the kiss.
“oh my god,” you moaned, looking down at nicholas, his face buried against you.
k titled your head up to expose your neck, and then planted his lips firmly against your sensitive skin. he sucked on the skin, then soothed the bruises over with the tip of his tongue, and you shivered from how much it was turning you on, your nipples hardening in the cool air of nicho’s bedroom.
“so sweet,” nicholas suddenly said, pulling away from your cunt. “you should taste her.”
k happily obliged, switching places with nicholas. he lay on his stomach between your legs, delving into your pussy to get a taste for himself. his mouth was hot against your cunt, his tongue wet and slippery and sliding all over your folds and up to your clit.
“oh my god,” he muttered into your pussy. “how do you taste this good? fuck.”
you blushed at the praise, your thighs threatening to close around k’s head. he planted his hands firmly on your shaky thighs, holding them tightly in his grasp so as not to close around his head, keeping them open for him to devour you.
nicholas watched for a few minutes, kneeling on his knees and slowly dragging his closed fist around his long length. he watched the way k ate you out with such expertise, a perfection at everything he did. and that literally meant everything.
you reached out for nicho’s cock, subtly pushing his hand away and replacing it with your own. he leaned back on his palms, watching your hand glide back and forth, spreading his precum around his length.
“fuck,” he grunted, eyes somehow even darker than normal.
you could feel his length twitch and convulse in your hand. you never would’ve expected him to be so sensitive.
meanwhile, k was edging you closer and closer to your finish. his tongue was firm as it stroked up and down your slit, and he drank your arousal like it was water quenching his thirst. he could barely even think about catching his breath, too caught up in the taste of you and making you feel good.
“fuck, wait,” you huffed, trying to push on k’s head. “i’m so close, stop—”
k didn’t even think about stopping.
he glanced up at you through his eyelashes, pressing his mouth to your clit and suckling on the swollen bud until the knot in your stomach unraveled.
your entire body tensed and you let out a choked out cry. you couldn’t even focus on jerking nicholas off anymore, let alone anything else, as your orgasm was hitting you far too hard.
k ate you out through the waves of pleasure crashing down on you, and nicholas soothingly stroked your hair while your body shook.
“oh my god,” you said once it was finally over.
k regretfully pulled back from your cunt, lips shiny with your cum. he pressed his body to yours and kissed you, making you taste yourself on his mouth.
he hiked your leg up so it was wrapped around his waist, and he shamelessly began grinding his long, hard length against your folds, soaking his cock in your wetness.
“dude,” nicholas intervened. “do you want me to just sit here and watch or something?”
k, with a huff, forced himself off of you, sitting to your side so nicholas could come back into the picture.
“god,” nicholas said, planting his knees on either side of you. “he just wants you all to himself.”
“can you blame me?” k asked, dragging his fingers up and down your stomach, then up to your chest.
he was staring down at you like he didn’t quite know what to do with you. his eyes scanned your body up and down, slowly taking all of you in.
“can i fuck you?” he asked, stroking your thigh like he was trying to warm you up to the idea.
you certainly didn’t need to be convinced, though. the way he was looking at you, touching you, and the way his long cock was dripping pre cum, practically begging to be inside you, was all enough for you to want him.
“yes,” you said in a whisper, spreading your legs a little more to welcome him.
nicholas sighed in relief, the idea that his straining cock would be enveloped in the warmth of your cunt soon made it all okay.
he stroked himself for a minute, then lined his tip with your hole. you braced yourself for the stretch, clenching your eyes shut and gripping the bedsheets, and then it came.
nicholas pushed his hips forward, each inch of his length slowly entering you.
“hey, it’s okay,” k cooed, brushing his hand over your cheek. he planted a kiss on your lips. “just breathe. you’re doing so good.”
“you’re so fuckin’ hot,” nicholas uttered out, while you looked up at him with big, teary eyes.
“‘so big,” you whimpered.
“i know, sweet girl,” nicholas said. “but you can do it. you can take all of me. it’s almost all the way in.”
you let out a big sigh and allowed him to keep going until he was all the way in. once he was bottomed out, you immediately felt like you needed him to move, to start thrusting.
he started slow, achingly slow. he pulled out halfway, then slid back in, which called for a long, drawn out moan from the both of you.
he felt so good inside you, filling you up and hitting all your most sensitive spots, and you felt so good wrapped around him, tight and wet and warm.
his thrusts eventually began to quicken. his hips crashed into yours, his cock slapping against your cunt and you couldn’t help but moan every single time it did. you couldn’t shut yourself up.
your head lolled over to k, who was sitting there watching, entranced. entranced in your moans and the way your tits bounced from nicholas’ hard and fast pace, and the way your body just responded to how he wanted you, like you were just a rag doll to be thrown around.
suddenly, k decided he wanted to get more involved. he scooted closer to the end of the bed where nicholas was. you reached out for him with a pout, not wanting him to leave your side.
“don’t worry, baby,” he said. “i’m right here.”
he kissed the side of your leg, then brought his fingers down to your clit. you gasped at the electric feeling of his fingers rubbing the puffy bud while nicholas continued his pace.
“ohh, fuck,” nicholas groaned, looking down at the sight before him. k rubbing you and you twitching and convulsing from the pleasure. “this is so fucking good, oh my god. i could cum already.”
all you could was cry and moan and curse because all your other speaking functions had failed you. you were too far gone.
“m-me too,” you managed to say.
“yeah? gonna cum?” nicholas asked, tugging you even closer by your hips. “gonna cream all over my cock for me?”
“mmmm, yes, nicholas!” you yelped, legs locking around his waist.
with the combination of his thrusts and k massaging your clit, you braced for an intense orgasm. you practically screamed again as it hit you, your mind going blank and your body numb.
you could feel the heat wash over you, the feeling like you were cumming in two different places at once. you didn’t care that you were screaming, that tears were running down your face from the intensity, that you were shaking all over. you couldn’t stop it even if you tried.
“holy fuck,” nicholas said, suddenly feeling like he was going to dump his load inside you. “you’re so dirty, fuck. i’m gonna cum so hard.”
immediately following you, nicholas came next. he pulled out at the last possible second, splattering his giant, sticky load over your folds, your clit, and your lower stomach. he’d barely just made it.
he shuddered, fucking into his fist until he slowly came down.
he collapsed by your side, but k gave you no time to recover.
“oh, look at you,” he said with a fake pout, lightly tapping your cheek. “so sleepy now, aren’t you? you just wanna sleep now, huh. don’t even want me to fuck you.”
“no,” you said, quickly shaking your head. “i want you to fuck me, too. please, i need it.”
“oh, you need it?” he asked, stroking himself now. “i don’t think you need it. you just got it from nicho.”
“but…i want yours!” you exclaimed, staring up at him with worry, the fear that he wouldn’t give you his cock.
“such a greedy girl,” he said, gripping your waist.
he suddenly positioned you on your stomach, manhandling you like it was nothing. you were appreciate because your limbs were so wobbly that you weren’t sure you’ve been able to flip over yourself.
on your stomach, you looked over at nicholas. he looked exhausted, too, but you looked down and realized he was stroking himself. somehow, he was still hard and still had it in him to again.
without even having to say anything, he could tell what you wanted, what you were thinking. he moved to sit in front of you, you between his legs, so you could take his cock in your mouth.
you started with licking his tip, getting a taste of his leftover cum that was drying on your stomach still.
meanwhile, k lifted your hips up, just enough to give access to your dripping, quivering hole. his mouth watered at the sight, and be was in awe by how wet it looked, how it was glistening in the dim lighting of nicholas’ bedroom and shiny with cum and arousal.
“you ready for me, baby?” he asked.
you turned your head to the side so you could see him behind you. he looked so good, you wished you could see him better.
“please,” you said. “need you to fill me up.”
k didn’t have to hear any more. he immediately slid in, and rather than taking his time like nicholas had, he bottomed out immediately.
“fuck,” he said softly, getting adjusted to you. “you’re so warm, baby. so tight and warm for me.”
you moaned as you wrapped your lips around nicholas’s tip, which was a dark pink at that point from being so sensitive. he was so sensitive, in fact, that just your lips on his made him twitch, and slightly higher pitched moans trickled from his mouth.
“fuck, i can’t,” he said, sliding his fingers into your hair. “‘m so sensitive, but it feels so good.”
you wrapped your fist around the base of his cock, taking him as deep as you could go in your mouth, which had his eyes rolling back into his head.
k squeezed your hips, delivering deep and hard thrusts to you. they were slow enough that you could feel every inch of his long length, every ridge and vein, but fast enough that it was stimulating, and you were seeing stars already.
“fuck, k!” you yelped, taking nicholas out of your mouth and resting your head on his thigh. “i love it.”
“awh, you love it?” k said, slightly condescending. “you’re so fucked out, baby. you think you can cum again? i wanna feel it.”
you craned your neck and looked back at him, watching him fuck you for a minute. he looked unreal, his chest and face glistening with sweat, his hair falling into his face. his jaw was slightly agape, like he was in awe of how good it felt to be thrusting in and out of your wet pussy.
“yes,” you told him, squeezing around his cock. “please, i wanna cum again. i need it.”
k hummed, speeding up. he pushed on your back, getting you to arch, and in that position, you could feel him hit the spongey spot in the deepest part of your cunt, a spot that left you trembling.
“fuck! right there, right there!” you yelled. “don’t stop, oh my god!”
k dug his nails into your hips and continued relentlessly pounding your pussy, hitting that same spot over and over until you had no choice but to cum.
you hid your face on nicholas’s thigh, grasping his cock in your hand as you started cumming. you moaned loudly, pathetically, brokenly.
“fuck, that’s it,” nicholas cooed.
he used one hand to pat your head, soothing you through the intensity of your orgasm, and with his other hand, he placed it in top of yours on his dick, guiding it up and down.
“shit, y/n,” k said, slowing down. “you’re so fucking wet i can barely stay in without slipping.”
you felt like you could’ve passed out at any second, but you didn’t want to stop. you don’t know what came over you, but you just wanted to keep going with both of them.
you sat up and readjusted yourself so you were still laying between nicho’s legs, but with your back pressed to his chest. he wrapped his arms around your waist, and you spread your legs, ready for k to enter again.
“fuck,” he mumbled at the sight, immediately lining himself up against and sliding back in.
you leaned your head back against nicholas’s firm chest, now able to actually watch k as he fucked you.
his thrusts were consistent and his cock was like a piston in the way it went in and out.
nicholas began rubbing your clit slowly, causing your legs to shake controllably. you could feel his cock rub against your back, the tip sticky with precum.
“you look so good like this,” k said, almost panting by then. “wanna fuck you forever, you feel so good.”
“‘m close again,” you said shyly, your voice strained and exhausted.
“fuckkk, cum again for me,” k urged, speeding up just a little more to get himself there. “i’m so close, baby, just need you to cum all over me. can you do that?”
you choked out a sob. his thrusts and nicholas’s fingertips lazily circling your throbbing clit brought you there for the nth time that night.
“yes!” you yelped, spreading your legs as wide as they could go. “i’m cumming!”
your eyes rolled into the back of your head, your back sweaty and pressed firmly against nicholas’s front.
“good girl,” nicholas purred, holding you close to him as you twitched and shook on top of him.
“fuck, i’m cumming,” k said, pulling out of you at the last second much like nicholas had.
he came on your worn, puffy folds, with some spurts going as far as your stomach and your tits. you were still so far gone, still feeling the shockwaves of your orgasm, that you almost didn’t notice nicholas cumming behind you, just from the feeling of rutting his cock against your back. you could feel the warm ropes of his cum on your back, though.
k fell off to the side and nicholas released his hold on you, leaving you in the middle between them.
the three of you stared at the ceiling, sweaty and exhausted, and struggled to catch your breaths. you were struggling to even keep your eyes open at that point.
“you okay?” k asked first, sitting up and checking you for any potential injuries.
“i’m okay,” you assured, laughing quite nervously.
you were nervous about what happened next. you just had your first ever threesome and didn’t quite know how to act.
“i guess we should…go back down?” nicholas suggested, also seeing just as confused as you about what to do.
“uh, yeah i guess,” k said.
the three of you began cleaning yourselves off and getting dressed quietly. you could hardly stand up straight, legs shaking like you were a baby deer taking its first steps.
“she can hardly walk,” nicholas pointed out once you were all dressed.
“i can walk,” you tried to insist, but you nearly collapsed. k had to grab your arm to keep you from falling.
“just hold onto me, yeah?” he said, which left you no choice but to agree.
the three of your left nicholas’s room and made your way back down to the main floor where the party was. it had cleared out quite a bit since the last time you were down there, which left you wondering how long you’d been upstairs.
you were worried that jen might’ve left, until…
you turned and saw her stomping over to you and the guys.
“where the hell have you been? it’s been hours!” she said.
“oh, has it?” you responded, sheepishly passing glances between k and nicholas. “we were just…playing a game upstairs.”
“a game?” jen questioned, utterly confused. “what game?”
“uhhh,” you trailed off, searching your tired brain for an answer.
“twister,” nicholas said.
“twister,” jen repeated, raising a suspicious eyebrow.
“yeah,” k joined. “and she hurt her leg, so if you see it shaking, that’s why.”
jen just stared at you blankly for a moment. then, “okay…well c’mon. let’s play a round of beer pong! you can bring your new boyfriends, too.”
she started back towards the living room.
you, k, and nicholas exchanged a knowing smirk before following jen into the living room to rejoin the party.
( a/n) rare aesthetic: getting pounded by k and nicholas while a party happens downstairs 💖
also i think this is my longest smut like this was a whole novel
