#polyplastics x reader

Monday. Easily your least favourite day of the week. The weekend was over and you had to go back to the drama filled world of school. The only good part? Getting to see your girlfriends. You'd just finished packing your bag when you heard the familiar sound of Regina's horn ring out through your bedroom window. A smile immediately found its way to your lips and you rushed right out the door, running out to her car with your bag over your shoulder.

"Took you long enough," the blonde smiled as you got into the passenger side. Gretchen and Karen were cuddled up together in the back. Karen fully asleep, head on Gretchen's shoulder. Drool and everything. It was too early for the girl.

Regina paid them no mind, focusing on the road and you. Mostly you as you babbled about some dumb project and how you were paired with someone you didn't even like. That you were doing most of the work. She'd listen, occasionally throwing in her own two sense. That was usually just an insult towards the person you were paired with.

The school day itself was boring as ever. Assignments, even a test. Nothing really exciting happened. Until the finale bell rang. Signalling that you finally got to go home. Well, even then you weren't exactly going home home. You and your girlfriends were having a slumber party at Regina's that night.

The four of you cuddled up on the blonde's bed, enjoying a tray of snacks prepped by Regina's mom. Some movie only Karen was paying attention to. Gretchen was on her phone, scrolling through tiktok and Regina was once again focused on you. Just as you were focused on her.

Her lips pressed to your neck, trailing kisses and leaving the occasional bite mark. Your own lips parted, soft sounds escaping from them that only served to encourage the blonde.

Not that you were complaining.

You loved being the centre of her attention, almost as much as she loved being the centre of yours.

Her lips continued creating their pathway down to your chest. Until they were blocked by your shirt collar, Regina's eyes looked up to yours. Asking in a silent request. When you nodded, granting her request, she pulled your shirt up over your head. Tossing it to the floor somewhere by her bed.

Gretchen glanced up from her phone, smirking a little when she saw what you and Regina were up to. Leave it to Regina to start a make out session during their movie night. It happened nearly every time, without fail. The only question really became when it would happen.

Regina's lips continued moving down. Trailing along your stomach now. Her hand cupped your breast, softly squeezing through the fabric that covered it. Pinching through your bra to give your nipples a teasing tug. Your stomached arched up into her lips, hand instinctively reaching out to grab the sheets. Holding them tight.

"Just relax..." Regina muttered against your skin. Having long forgotten about Gretchen and Karen by now, who didn't exactly mind. Karen was focused on the movie while Gretchen gave Karen's neck little kisses.

The blonde adjusted herself so she was further down on the bed, laying between your legs. Your legs against either side of her shoulders. Her hand moved down from your bra, dancing along your side before her fingers hooked the wait of your pants. Gently pulling them down to reveal your underwear.

Her lips got back to work. Moving across the soft fabric that covered your core from her. You couldn't help but twitch, another moan falling from your lips. Regina simply smirked. Her thumb massaging your side as she sucked you through the fabric. Mouth on your clit. Making you soak through your underwear. The whimpers you made providing her all the motivation she needed.

Your teeth gritted together, body laying down against the bed. Eyes closed, feeling nothing but pure bliss. Your stomach tightened in a familiar knot, a few higher moans leaving you before you came. The release leaking through the fabric and into Regina's mouth.

"Guess you're gonna have to take these off now," Regina teased, her tone playful as she tugged at your underwear. When you came down from the rush, you slumped against the bed. Trying to catch your breath again.

"Mmmph..." you murmured in response. She laughed softly and propped herself up on her elbow, hand under her chin.

"Don't tell me you're done already," Regina smirked.

"Wow, that's gotta be a record for you," Gretchen commented. Looking over at you and Regina.

"No- I'm good for more-" you managed.