HAHA THIS IS FROM MY WATTPAD BUT I HAVEN'T POSTED IN LIKE SO LONG I DIDN'T WANT TO LEAVE Y'ALL HANGING AHJAKA
warnings: thigh riding. THAT'S LITERALLY IT HAHA
her hips moved in an uneven rhythm, not even giving the slightest care at how much noise she was making right now. the friction of her clothed heat rubbing against his khaki brown shorts is causing her to whimper uncontrollably, in which he is just simply gripping her hips to help her move back and forth.
"mmph i- stanley." she mewled, biting down onto his exposed shoulder. his arms wrapping around her frame to pull her a bit closer to his warm body. his hardening cock strained against his shorts.
but he doesn't care about his own pleasure right now, because he's trying to help his extremely stressed girlfriend get off before he even thinks about himself.
"you're doing so good, baby doll." he pipes out, causing another moan to fall from her flushed lips. "you can go faster."
and so she did, speeding up her pace also causing her to go a lot rougher, and if she didn't know any better, she'd think she's hurting him because of how rough she is moving against his thigh.
her arms are draped around his neck, giving her a little more balance as she humps herself on his leg. he goes over to whisper something in her ear, but she's so caught up in her pleasure that she doesn't catch what he says, only letting a small gasp as he bites on her ear.
his hands moved to her ass as his lips connected to the sensitive flesh under her ear, kissing it roughly.
the yellow tinted light bulb shined on her skin and made the marks he had left on her stand out. her lips looked extremely plump and her face was glowing with pleasure as she whimpered out his name, feeling the textures and friction on her clit. even her thinking about it had brought her scarily close to the edge.
a sudden sensitivity ran through her body, causing her legs to become unstable and a weak moan screamed from her throat. her hips became almost limp and she could barely move herself anymore. she hadn't cum yet, but she was so fucking close that she was frustrated her body had become too tired to let her go.
stan noticed her sudden stop, realizing that she was close. he grabbed her hips reassuringly and helped her move along, another noise strangling out of her mouth.
"stan i'm-"
"cum for me, princess." he cut her off, speeding up his hands even quicker.
a spew of oh my god, fuck, yes, stanley roared from her mouth as she came undone on him. she felt her body shake and her toes were curling at the intensity of her orgasm. she put her head in his neck, he breathing heavy and holding onto him for dear life.
"look at the mess you made, babe. you did so good, so good." he said, taking his hand to push back her hips a bit to see the spot she left on his thigh. she whimpered at his words.
she looked down, noticing his cock painfully hard in his shorts. she smiled.
"your turn."
I just realized how fucked UP eddie and stan’s death made me. i’m crying way too hard right now wtf
Oh my God Jacobs so damn hot. Fuck me in that bathroom, pull my hair as we make out upstairs at a family party, tug on my skirt, nip my earlobe, leave the straw of my drink purposely coated in your saliva so I have to suck it off as I take a sip, hug me from behind and press your hips to my bum. Do it all at a family party. Just ugh😩 Everything! Do everything to me! Sweet, sexy, nasty, loving I don’t care I literally want it all!–⛈
BRO IM-
retweet to all of those things
i just know that making out with him would be>>>
me to the american government after watching anonymous expose donald trump, jeffrey epstein, the royal family for killing diana, and rallying for black lives matter🥰🥰
shut up shut up shuT UP
eddie is so full of love and gentle and caring and wants to help everyone as best he can. he loves his friends so much and wants to protect them at all costs. but he also gets angry sometimes. he gets angry at henry bowers pulling a knife and cutting open ben hanscom, a friend he’s only had for a few minutes but would already do anything for. he gets angry at greta bowie for calling beverly horrible things he wishes he could wipe from the world forever. he gets angry at his mother, at her telling him he’s weak and sickly and oh eddiebear, stay away from those dirty boys, those dirty boys will get you sick. he gets angry at the injustices of the world, at the hate and filth trapped in the darkest cracks of derry and reaching out to grab at them when they make the mistake of getting too comfortable. he gets so angry sometimes, and he wishes he could scream and cry and scrub the hate away. he wishes that with all the frustration stored in his small body he could create a bubble around his friends to keep the violence and words and anger away from them, to protect the ones he loves. he wishes that one day he could trust that he is brave enough to stand up to all of them, the henry bowers and greta bowies and his mothers of the world, to show them that they’re wrong and cruel and hateful, to fight back against them.
eddie is so full of love. he is a lover. but he is also a fighter.
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