#samoan

Why do I feel like everyone’s Samoan mom whenever I see the Wicked press tours.

Dwayne Johnson points this out in a lot of his films. His mother was a big influence.

Butterflies. - Brent Fiyaz.

Noah(HBH S3) x Fem!reader

contains...

Swearing, smut(PiV), unprotected sex(be safe), oral(M! receiving), fingering, DubCon?(both drunk), childhood bestfriends, cum eating, slight overstimulation, car sex, grinding, cowgirl into missionary.

Scoolies was meant to be the best time of your life, finally done with school and just partying the night away only to continue drinking in the warm summer sun.

You thought you'd be doing exactly that, but no- here you were, cuddled up on the bed of one of your oldest bestfriends, comforting him as he sobs about his (now ex) girlfriend.

You'd known Noah since pre-K, your mums being friends since school, then you happened to meet Seb in kindy, you three had been a dynamic trio, you mightve went to a different school but still stayed tight (you slept over at eachothers houses as much as possible)

"I-i don't even know why she would- I just wanted the best for her-"

Noah sobbed into your shoulder, the man twice your size reduced to a mush, he held you tightly against him while you rubbed his back to soothe him. You've always had feelings for him, since your first year in high-school, your heart honestly hurt seeing him being treated so badly when you knew you could treat him way better than anyone else.

"Okay, maybe she just wasn't the one for you- not to be rude, but I guess you can't take the povvo out of the girl, eh?"

He snickered at your words, pulling back to look at you with that dumb shocked smile thing he does everytime seb would speak.

"You need to hang out less eith Seb, sounding just like him."

"You prefer I sound like you?"

He chuckled, flopping back into the sheets and sighed, Noah's eyes glued to the ceiling while you crawled over to lay next to him.

"You know what you need? Drinks, and a massive party- the summers not over yet and I can guarantee you, that you'd forget all about her by tomorrow!"

You sat up and cradle smushed his face, if he didn't know better, you seemed more excited to get smash out drunk then you were to help him get over his ex.

"I dont know, Its not my thing.."

You pressed a finger to his mouth, shushing him from any further protests.

"Hush up! Its schoolies bruh, we're gonna make the most of the few days left aye?"

You hopped off the bed, heading downstairs to start planning the party for this evening.

You'd trusted seb to invite more people over and getthe drinks, snacks and basically everything needed, while you helped Noah get prepared (just taking shots until people arrived)

"You having fun lover boy?"

You joined him at the edge of the pool, dipping your feet into the water with him, craning your head to the side to get a proper look at him. His eyes locked onto the glow of the pool lights, his drink barely touched.

"I guess, just really can't stop thinking-"

"Blah blah! Noah, you can't be stuck on her forever, she made her choice and you should just move on."

He knew you were right, always being there for him when he got hurt, maybe you finally got enough of it and can't stand his whining. He turned to look at you, the music that played inside get drowned out by the sound of the waves nearby.

''You're right...fuck, uhm...shots?''

You nearly slipped into the pool with how quick you got up, pulling him to his feet and dragging him inside, the party was finally beginning.

You two had drank anything and everything that was available, Seb following behind you two to make sure Noah wouldn't accidentally hurt someone or you starting arguments with your smart mouth.

You two managed to sneak away and hide in his car, giggling at how you got your friend to babysit you guys.

"Seb's gonna go ballistic looking for us."

"And the funniest part is, he wouldn't think to find us here."

You leaned against the door, throwing your feet over the console and onto his lap, his hand instantly falling over them, thumb stroking on the matching tattoo you got with him that was on your ankle.

''Are you still ticklish?''

''Wha-''

He leaned over and tickled your torso, pulling your legs to his waist and giggling along with you. Your legs wrapped around his waist and your hips shifted in attempt to escape his attack, accidentally brushing against his crotch and getting a groan from him.

You both froze, eyes locked on each other and that tensed silence had taken over.

''I'm so s-''

He pressed his lips into yours, one hand locked onto your thigh and the other holding him up next to your head, your arms shooting to hang around his neck. The taste of sweet liquor danced from his tongue onto yours, a strong heat building down bellow between you two.

''Backseat, go.''

His tone was more firm than what you knew, he gave your ass a light tap as you jumped between the seats and into the back, you giggled as you made your way into the more spacious area, Noah squeezing through the seats and placing himself between your legs.

His hand trailed up your thigh, his lips locked onto your neck, trailing sloppy kisses from your collarbone to your jaw. His fingers brushed up against the thin material of your bikini bottom, pressing his mouth onto yours when you gasped out.

Your hand trailed down his torso, fingers hooking around the hem of his swim shorts, pulling back and letting go just to savour that crisp snap on his skin and the winced groan he let out.

''Don't be mean...''

''I'm just...eager.''

He scoffed, turning to lean against the leather seats, you took it as a sigh to shuffled over to his lap, staying on your knees. You slowly pulled his shorts down, exposing the bulge that hid under his white Calvin's. He took the leverage of pulling your bikini bottom to the side, giving a quick squeeze to your ass before trailing his fingers down your slick slit, pressing down on your clit.

You had pulled down his boxers, freeing his aching cock to the warm air inside the car, you had pressed your lips softly onto the tip, earning a whine from the man above you. His fingers moving in a circular motion on your clit, pressing harder when he felt you grind your hips against his hand.

''Shit...don't be a tease.''

You bit back a laugh at how desperate he became, dick twitching in your hold. Licking a stripe from his base up to his tip before you took him into your mouth, whatever you couldn't cover with your mouth was taken care of with your hands, bobbing your head slowly to avoid gagging.

Meanwhile his fingers continued their actions on your cunt, collecting your slick juices and going down to rub at your achy clit. Trailing up and pressing into your core, slipping right in oh so easily from how wet you wet, moaning around his dick with each curl of his fingers.

''Fuuck...I wanna feel you- could you get on?''

He pulled his fingers out, sighing out when you popped your lips off him, staring at you with pleading eyes. You needed him as much as he needed you, quickly hopping into his lap and rocking your slit slowly over his aching dick, juices slicking him up just as you slid down on him. You both practically moaned in sync at how he split you open, feeling so full of him, you weren't sure if you could last.

''Mmm, Noah, y'fillin' me up so much..''

You whine in his ear, his held the back of your thighs, sliding you up and down his cock. Noah let out grunts each time he bottomed out inside you, his head pressed against the headrest of the seat and his jaw fell slack.

You on the other hand, pressed kisses from his neck up to the corner of his mouth, grinding your hips onto the pudge of his stomach each time your cunt swallowed him up. Your moans sprung straight down to his cock, causing him to grip tighter onto your thighs.

''You enjoying y'self? Fuck...your sucking me in..''

He hissed and threw his head back when you clenched around him, his hips thrusting up to your soaked core, using you like you were a toy for his pleasure. The car shook under your shared movements, the windows fogging up.

''Mmm...look at you, loverboy.''

He craned his head back to look at you, eyes low and clouded with lust, he pressed you all the way down onto him, chuckling at how you yelped when his fingers found your clit again. Noah leaned forward, the movement sending him deeper into you, his lips trailed across your neck up to your ear.

''You take me so well, you're so- fuck hah...so good t'me..''

He pulled out of you, pressing a kiss to your cheek before laying you down onto the seats and positioning himself over you, he lifted your thigh to hook over his hip, slowly pressing himself into you again. His hips began to rock against yours, his face placed neatly into the curve of your neck and shoulder.

''A-ah, Noah! f..faster please..''

You cried out, leg hooked tighter around his lower back to push more of him into you, your nails softly dragging up his back to hook in the short hairs on his head. You could feel his tip running against that spot deep inside that instantly made you weak, your hands trailed to cup at his face, pulling him in for a kiss.

Your orgasm was just a breathe away, please and whispers of his name spilled from your lips, your face was twisted up in pleasure from how hard his thrusts had become, your cries and the loud sound of skin slapping had gotten stronger, sure that anyone outside the car would be able to hear.

''I wont- hah...fuck, I can't keep- ouhhh shittt''

You cried out, cunt clenching tighter and tighter around him with each thrust, your legs began to shake at how close you were. Noah leaned back, throwing both of your legs over his should, kissing at your ankles, his tongue licking at the tattoo, which got a whine out of you.

''Yeah...cum on my dick, Laiti, Just like that.''

Your lips formed into a pout, back arching at how he called you that nickname- only using it to soothe you. Your orgasm came rippling through you, pleasure etched onto your face as your mouth fell open, your breathe caught in your lungs as he brought his thumb over your clit to drag your orgasm on.

''shhitt! fuckfuckfuck-Noah! mmm..ah!''

Your body shook and twisted, trying to get away from his near bruising thrusts, feeling overwhelmed with pleasure. Noah pulling you in by your hips and thrusting a few more times before pulling out and spilling over your stomach. Your soft jittered sighs and his ragged breathing was all that came from your mouths.

You had brought a finger down to your stomach, collecting some of his cum to bring up to your mouth and lick it off, which got a groan from the man above you, you giggled at how done he looked, his whole body glazed in sweat.

You got cleaned up -thankfully he always kept wipes in his car- and dressed, just sitting together in silence, but it was a comfortable silence.

''That was nice, yeah...nice.''

He played with the string of your bikini cover, your own fingers trailing shapes in his much bigger palm. Your size difference was not anything anyone could ignore, since you've been children, Noah's always been much bigger than you and that got you the nickname Laiti.

The door was ripped open, Seb standing on the other side with a frown as he looked between you two, getting ready to scold you before he finally took in the state of everything.

''Augh, I'm fucking looking around for you two and you're here banging!''

He doesn't even let you speak before he makes you two get out and into the house, walking ahead of you two up the driveway like some angry mum, the two of you stifling giggles while Sebastian lectured you two about god knows what.