#sevikasmut

I FORGOT THE TIKTOK BAN WAS TODAY AND I OPENED TIKTOK, IT WAS ON A SEVIKA EDIT AND IT WAS FUCKING HOT AND THEN IT SAID TIKTOK WAS UNAVAILABLE AND I'M GOING TO THROW MYSELF AGAINST THE WALL

dbf!sevika that’s such a bad influence on you, giving you shots of hard liquor in front of your dad, even though you’re old enough, she likes getting under his skin but also seeing you happy.

dbf!sevika who’s a flirt, oblivious to her own words when they come out of her mouth.

dbf!sevika being there for you always.

dbf!sevika who gives you advice on dating women, not knowing you want older women, specifically the one in front of you.

dbf!sevika taking swings of whiskey at your family barbecues, the liquid burning her throat, but she likes it.

dbf!sevika who glances as you walk around the house when she comes over for the weekend, each time your shorts just get shorter, hmm odd.

dbf!sevika who asks you how college is, if any girls are crawling after you. she doesn’t like thinking about it.

dbf!sevika who takes a notice that you’re getting bolder with her, clearly flirting, flirting that she’s not oblivious to.

dbf!sevika who thinks about kissing you on the cheek- no, that’s not right.

dbf!sevika who thinks about you face down into her sheets, fucking you from the back leaving harsh marks on your ass from her rough hands, shoving your head into a pillow telling you to shut the fuck up.

minors do not interact.

dbf!sevika who comes over on a sunday evening, talking with your dad and smoking a thick blunt.

weed never really changed the way she behaved, maybe it was something in the air, or maybe it was just you.

she never thought of you in that way, but things change.

sevika’s eyes perk up as she sees you walk into the house, probably getting back home from a day out with friends, maybe you were with some other woman, a woman that wasn’t her.

it’s like you knew she was gonna come over, because the way you dressed.. well, it was a lot for her.

the older woman shifted in her seat, trying not to stare at you. the clothes she was wearing suddenly felt tighter then usual, her breathing a little bit ragged.

“don’t be fucking weird” she thought to herself.

but she couldn’t help it.

she thought of the way her big fucked up hands could grip your hips, your thighs, your neck.

How’d you would look at her with those eyes, all teary with mascara running down your soft skin.

oh my god.

she coughs loudly choking on the blunt as her mind wandered to different scenarios, how many positions she can have you in.

“you okay sev?”

god your voice was like honey, making her brain get a little fuzzy.

“hm?, yeah… m’fine just.. the weeds strong.”

your dad laughs and you just smile at her response.

your dad soon leaves the room to buy some beer, leaving you and sevika alone sitting across from each other.

“who’d you go out with?” the large woman asks nonchalantly, as if she’s forced to ask.

“oh wouldn’t you like to know?” you give her a look grabbing the blunt from her fingers and taking a hit, “I wouldn’t be asking if I didn’t” she mumbles, annoyed with your response.

“okay okay, jeez. some girl wanted to go out, happy?” you huff handing her back the blunt.

sevika tried to be as unbothered as possible taking a hit, her fingers gripping the blunt tighter as she lets smoke out of her nose, “so a date hm?”

“what about it?”

sevika rolled her eyes, “usually you’d tell me these things y’know…”

“why should I? you jealous sevika?”

she sits there for a moment thinking about how she should respond.

she smirks slightly looking up at you, “wouldn’t you like to know.” she mocks.

you stand up patting her back and walking towards the stairs, “nothing to be jealous about, she’s nothing like you anyways.” your voice echos as you walk up the stairs.

“and save me some of that weed!”

she wanted to snatch you up right then and there but…

AHHHHHHH OH MY GOD GUYS I CANT BREATHEFISJDJSNFJS