#m6eusss reqs

The morning sun seared through the blinds, causing you to squeeze your eyes in discomfort. Your head rested against Megan’s shoulder, her arm wrapped around your waist. You opened your eyes, groaning and pulling the blanket over your head. 

You weren’t a huge fan of sleepovers. Hell, you weren’t a huge fan of people either. But Megan? She was an exception. From kids to full grown adults, she’s never left. And you cherished that, ‘kept her close to your heart ever since. 

Her eyes slightly creak open, watching as your cheek smushed against her shoulder. “You up?” She whispers, voice hoarse and tired. You hum in response, looking up at her. You notice how flushed she is, her cheeks a warm pink. Maybe it’s a fever? The thought lingers in your mind, but damn, you can’t deny how hot she looks right now.

You sit up, placing your hand on her forehead. She’s burning, sweat beading on her skin. “Jesus.. Do you feel sick? You’re burning up, Megan.” A wave of concern washes over you, rubbing her check with your thumb. “No.. I'm fine.. Don’t worry about me..” You could tell she wasn’t, especially with the way her voice sounded so much more different than usual. 

“Take this blanket off then, you’ll get even hotter if you keep it on.” You tug at the thick, soft blanket covering her from her waist to her feet. Megan refuses, shaking her head and gripping it with all strength. “I’m fineee! Just.. I need to use the bathroom..” Her words don’t fool you at all, you clearly know something’s wrong.

She sits up, getting off the bed and making her way to the bathroom. You sit there in disbelief. She’s literally never acted like this, ever! It didn’t make any sense to you. You hear the sink turn on, water trickling down Megan’s hands. She washes her face, the evident problem throbbing in her pajamas. After what feels like an eternity, Megan unlocks the door, walking back into your room. 

“Your face is all wet, Megan.” Your stern voice makes her whine as she lies back down next to you. “So..? I..just sweat easily! Okay?” Clearly embarrassed, she looks away from you, focusing on whatever bullshit is on her phone instead. 

You know what’s wrong, you knew exactly when she came back from the bathroom. But you just wanna tease her just a bit more before getting what you want. 

When she walked back from the bathroom, your eyes lingered where you knew they shouldn’t. Her print showed through her pajamas, and god damn was it thick. Poor Megan. That thing probably hurts so bad, and she can’t do anything about it. Not with you here. 

You lean in, totally invading her personal space. “What’s wrong? Doesn’t feel right leaving my best friend all hot and bothered.” You purr, your breath making her shiver in pleasure. “Don’t say it like that..” Megan pants, avoiding all eye contact with you. Your hand trails to her the back of her neck, inching closer and closer with every given moment. 

“Oh you poor little thing.. It must be so hard to deal with this.” Your free hand roams down to her problem, fingers dancing around the sensitive shaft. “Don’t say.. t-that..” You love everything about this, her broken voice, the way she stutters, the way her stupid face looks so desperate and needy for you. It turns you on even more, if that’s even possible.

“Megan. Look at me.” You grab her chin, forcing her to look at you. The redness on her face increases, biting her bottom lip. “You’re so cute like this..” The way you whisper makes her whine, giving you more of an advantage. You lean into her even closer, your lips brushing against hers. 

You capture her lips in a deep, passionate kiss, her gasps and whines adding fuel to the fire. You shove her down onto the bed, straddling her lap as you look down at her. “Fuck.. Y/N, you see what you do to me? My cock got hard just dreaming about you.. ” Megan looks ashamed of herself, still avoiding any possible eye contact. 

“Oh yeah? Do I make you hard, Megan?” You tease, hands gripping on her baggy graphic tee as you grind back and forth on her erection. She nods, whining with every movement you make on her. “Mhm.. Y-Yes.. Fuck..” To say you enjoy this is an understatement, Her pathetic little noises sound like a melody in your ears. You bend down, covering her face in kisses. Her hands rest on your back, holding on for dear life.

“Y/N.. Need you to r-ride me.. Please.. I’ll do anything..” Megan cries out, tears already forming in her eyes. “Anything, huh?” Your words drip in mock sympathy. 

“Y-Yes.. Anything! Please, mommy..” You nip at her neck, leaving red marks all over her sensitive skin. Her entire body shakes under your touch, tears streaming down her face. “You’re so beautiful when you cry, you know that?” You whisper in her ear, biting at her earlobe. 

Her hips jerk up, neediness surging through her body. “Pleasepleaseplease.. Need to fuck your tight pussy..” You sit up, pressing down on her chest with your hand. “Your heart’s beating so fast.. Surely you can wait a little longer, Yeah?” 

Megan cries even more, her eyes glassy and red. “Don’t cry.. it’ll be worth it in the end..” You pinch and pull at her cheek, a shit eating grin on your face. “Dumb little puppy, you’re just begging for me, aren’t you? Well, I can’t ever deny this pretty little face.”

“You know what? This’ll be funner with your hands tied up.” You whisper, getting off the bed and walking over to your drawer, grabbing a pair of pink, fuzzy handcuffs and a small rope. You walk back to her, grabbing both of her hands and tying them up. “Don’t want you to get away.” Megan whines at that.

The soft click of the handcuffs locking her hands together makes her face even more flushed, the thought of what you’re gonna do to her gets her even hornier. Her hands lay on her stomach, the cold metal laying against her wrist. 

The tone of your words is like salt rubbing onto an open wound, the way you degrade her making her get even more whiny and desperate, really just like a puppy. You get off her lap, sitting in between her legs as you pull her pajamas down, a wet patch already stained on her undergarments. 

Megan’s cock twitches in her boxers, springing out when you pull them down. Her size alone makes your eyes widen, along with the thick vein on her shaft and the way her cock curves a little to the right. It had to be at least 9 inches, hell, maybe even more. You take your own pajamas off as well, wincing as the cold air in the room hits your soaking wet cunt. 

You wrap your hand around her cock, watching as the precum already beads at the tip just by you touching her. “Don’t stop.. Please..” Megan rubs her wet eyes, wiping away her tears. A loud, pornographic-even whimper leaves her mouth as you begin to jerk the poor girl off, her lips quivering. 

“You like that? Huh?” You mutter, your hand speeding up around her cock. Megan inhales sharply, eyes shut in pleasure. And before she can even react, your mouth wraps around her tip, dipping your tongue into the slit. “F-Fuck! ‘Feels too good..” You take her entire length inside your mouth, causing you to gag. But you take it anyway, no matter what.

Her fingers grip the bedsheets, the musky scent of her sweat flooding your senses. You loved how she smelled, like if you could take her apart just to smell every part of her body, you would. You spat on her cock, lips wet with saliva and precum. Megan’s eyes rolled back, biting her lip as the tears fell down her cheeks. 

Your teeth gently graze against her shaft, making her moan uncontrollably. You never really knew how sensitive she really was. Sure, you would have perverted thoughts about her, but it never really went that far. Well, not ‘til now. 

“I-I’m close… so close..” Those few words make you stop completely, your thumb covering her tip. “You can go longer, Megan. Trust me.” Her cock twitches, the swollen head leaking precum all over your thumb. You take this as an opportunity to get on top of her instead, straddling her lap once again. She bucks her cock into your soaking wet entrance, your walls squeezing her dick so tight she thinks she’s glued inside you. 

The second you sink down onto her thick cock, Megan’s mouth hangs open, her hands shaking in the cuffs. “You’re so big.. need your cock in me forever and ever..” You moan out, tugging on the hem of her shirt. Her cock throbs inside you, the vein on the side rubbing against your spongy walls. She jerks her hips up, glassy eyes staring at how your wet heat engulfs her penis. 

You move up and down her throbbing length, watching as it disappears inside you. Megan’s eyes linger on your tits, watching as they bounce up and down every time you move. “H-Holy.. Shit..” You look down at her pathetic face, her eyes puffy and red. The tears have stopped, for now.

You move your hand down to your clit, rubbing it with your thumb. The sight is way too much for Megan, causing her to dump out her kids inside your cunt. But you don’t stop there, you ride her even faster, pulling your shirt off and exposing your breasts. Megan’s cum oozes out of your pussy, covering her cock with it like some type of lube.

With your other hand, your finger twists and pinches your nipples, just to get that extra amount of pleasure. “Fuck! Megan.. Need you to cum inside me again, Come on..” You plead, trembling atop her. She can’t even form a single sentence even if she wanted to, indescribable babbles and words slipping out her lips.

And being the obedient girl she is? She obeys you, of course she does. Spurts of thick, warm cum fill your insides once more, making you moan in pleasure. “T-Thats right.. Fill my pussy up with your kids..” Your words make her see stars, just the thought of creating a family with you makes her whimper. 

You run a hand through your hair before getting off of her, lying down next to her. Her chest rises up and down, breathing heavily. Megan turns her head to you, cock slowly rising up again. She smiles, sitting up and panting. 

“Can we go again..?” She begs, her bottom lip protruding out.

And how could you say no to that face?

The smell of beer and sweat filled the Alpha Tau Omega house, songs by Rich The Kid blasting throughout the living room. Megan was across the large random dinner table, playing beer pong with the rest of her frat bros.

“You fuckin’ suck, man!” She teased, watching as the other guy drank whatever was in his cup. Megan feels a tap on her shoulder, turning around and narrowing her eyes.

“What?” She taps the white little ball on the table, running a hand through her hair. “Yo, Megan, I swear to god I just heard someone getting their shit pounded in one of the rooms.”

Manon adjusted her blue Dodgers cap on her head, stealing Megan from her friends and leading her to the bedroom door. She opens it, peeking her head in just to see who it was.

Megan observes the inside of the room, Manon’s arms around her shoulders. After a few moments, she barges in, her sneakers scruffing against the wooden floor. 

“Aren’t you Daniela’s boyfriend? Get the fuck outta my party!” She watches as the guy instantly covers his cock, covering his face with his other hand. Megan yells even louder, making sure everyone in that party heard.

“Yooo! He got his dick out!” A crowd emerges near the door, a plethora of phones in the air as if it was a concert. 

He quickly changes, leaving the girl there like a total douche and running out. Megan watches as he trips.

She grits her teeth, with one only thing floating around in her mind. Daniela. Daniela was the sweetest girl on campus, the president of the sorority. Everybody loved her. But it seemed like someone loved her more than anyone.

And that someone was Megan.

It’s like she was hypnotized by her, ever since freshman year. The way Daniela always strutted around campus, the way she always greeted everyone, even the complete asshole dudes and bitchy girls.

Megan adored her so, so much. And to think that Daniela’s shitty boyfriend just cheated on her right in front of her eyes? Megan wanted to rip his head off. 

But she couldn’t do that. So she thought of something else.

Megan makes her way back down to the living room, music still echoing off the walls. She finds Daniela, sitting on a random, beaten-up couch with her friend.

“Aye, Dani. ‘Need to talk to you about somethin’.” Megan leans on the doorway, completely livid. Daniela stands up, walking over to her. 

“What's up?” That perfect little smile on her face almost made Megan lose focus right there. She takes her outside, the stars in the night sky illuminating from above.

“Don’t know if you heard, your boyfriends a fuckin’ cheater.” Megan’s voice softens, her eyes fixated on Daniela’s gorgeous face. 

Daniela’s eyes begin to water almost instantly, her bottom lip protruding out. “Are you serious..?” Her voice breaks, clinging onto Megan. She nods, her arms wrapping around Daniela’s shoulders, pulling her into a deep embrace.

“You’re seriously crying over this guy? Hes fucking ugly, Dani.” After an unsuccessful way of comforting her, an idea pops in Megan’s head. “Hey,” She wipes a tear away from Daniela’s eye with her thumb, looking down at her with a sly smile on her face.

“How about.. we get revenge on him, yeah?” She holds Daniela tighter and tighter with every given moment. Daniela slightly pulls away, tilting her head. “What do you mean?”

“You’ll see.” Megan’s vague answer leaves her even more curious, and almost kind of amused. 

She walks Daniela to her car, the cold wind making Megan’s cheeks a rosy pink. Once they arrive, Megan is standing so close to her it's like she's pinning her on the metal.

“Man.. I'm sorry about your boyfriend, but don’t you think you deserve someone better?” Megan buries her hands in her pockets, tapping her shoe on the pavement. 

“Like who?” She asks, a hand running through her curls. “Like.. Someone like me?” Megan smirks, clearly trying to smooth-talk Daniela into fucking, but instead looking like a total loser.

“No way. You’re such a player.” Daniela scoffs, looking Megan right in the eyes. “Come on! I’ll make you forget about your shitty ex.” After a few minutes of convincing, Daniela finally agrees.

 She opens the car door, pulling Megan into the backseat of her red Mustang. Megan feels herself losing control, like she can pounce on Daniela right this moment. 

Her hands roam around Daniela’s waist, running down her curves. “You’re so pretty, you don’t even know how bad I've been wantin’ this.” Megan pulls in for a kiss, her lips brushing against Daniela’s.

Daniela pins her down onto the car seats, shifting onto her lap. She can feel Megan’s throbbing cock twitch against her thigh, her face heating up in pleasure.

She bends down, arching her back with her ass in the air and leaving kisses all over Megan’s face and neck. 

Dani was the sweetest, most innocent girl in public. But in private? She was the freakiest girl you would ever meet. And Megan was so damn glad she was lucky enough to experience that. 

“H-Holy shit..” Megan whimpers, her hands resting on Daniela’s back. Her hands go even lower, trailing down to Dani’s ass. “Just wanna fuck your pussy. ‘Make you forget all about your asshole ex.” 

Megan unbuttons and unzips her baggy jeans, pulling them down and revealing her pulsing bulge in her boxers. Daniela moves back, leaning against the car door.

She pulls down Megan’s boxers, her already leaking cock springing out. She couldn’t imagine how much precum there already was, a smirk plastered on her face.

“Sit up, Megan.” She obeys, sitting up and making space for Dani to get in between her legs. Daniela grabs her cock, her nails glistening with the car light. She jerks her off, watching as Megan’s face twists and changes.

“Jesus..” She moans out, biting her lip as Daniela continues doing her thing. Megan bucks her hips up, wanting to feel her hand pump her cock even more.

“You’re so hard already..” Daniela teases, leaving a little kiss on the Wasian’s leaky tip. She takes the whole entire thing in her mouth, with Megan moaning in response. 

Megan’s hands tangle in Dani’s hair, pushing her head down. “You’re s-so good.. at that..” Just a couple minutes later, Megan had turned into a whiny, broken mess. 

Daniela bobbed her head up and down, her mouth going from the tip to the base. Her nose pressed against Megan’s skin, making a sharp gasp leave her mouth.

Megan jolts up, her mouth hanging open in pleasure. Daniela can tell she's about to cum, continuing her assault on her cock. White, hot ropes of release coat Daniela’s mouth, the throbbing sensation increasing for Megan.

Daniela sticks her tongue out, smirking in the younger girl’s face right after. She positions herself above Megan, her clothed heat rubbing against Megan’s hardening dick.

“Didn’t know someone so cocky could be so dumb.” Dani teased, cunt sopping wet through her shorts. She takes them off, pulling her panties to the side as she sinks down on Megan’s hefty length. 

Megan’s thickness makes it seem like she's stretching Daniela’s pussy out with every thrust, uncontrollable moans leaving her mouth. Megan inches closer and closer to release, throwing her head back in euphoria.

The sound of Megan’s sweet noises and skin slapping against skin makes Daniela go even faster, her slim hands on Megan’s chest. “You’re so big.. Fuck.. So much better than my ex..” She moans out, bottom lip trapped underneath her teeth.

Megan bucks her hips up, tip brushing her cervix. “Gonna cum, gonna fucking cum in your tight pussy.” She whines out, thrusting her hips one last time before flooding her spongy walls with cum.

She picks Dani up by her waist, watching as the substance oozes out her cunt. “You’re so beautiful like this, completely filled up with my kids.” Megan wipes off the sweat on her forehead, leaving a small kiss as her cock softens.

She pulls her boxers back up, sitting back and letting Daniela lie down on her chest as they sit in silence. “Dani.. Can I ask you something?” Her voice eases, fingers running through Daniela’s curls.

Daniela looks up, her chin resting on Megan’s collarbone. “I think you deserve someone better, that son of a bitch doesn’t deserve you at all.” Megan’s jaw tightens, the thought of her boyfriend already stressing her out.

“Dani. I love you so, so much. More than you could even imagine. Ever since freshman year, you haven’t left my mind. To see you get hurt like this by your shitty boyfriend just irks me. I could treat you so much better than that douchebag.”

Her eyes drift down onto Daniela’s face, her bottom lip jutting out. “You’re everything I've ever dreamed of..” She tucks a stray strand of hair behind her ear, leaving small kisses on her forehead.

 “I know you could, I know, baby. And I would love to be yours.” 

Daniela’s eyes soften, inching closer to Megan and capturing her lips in a soft, gentle kiss.