《IN YOUR MIND. fezco》iii. time to celebrate ( pt. 1 )
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Dozens of cars were parked in front of the house and hundreds of people were already partying inside and out when they showed up. The New Year's was always a crazy time in this crappy town and Lulu was always looking forward to celebrating it with her friends.
But this time it felt different. Maybe it was because of what had just happened earlier, maybe it was because of everything going on at home. In the end, she couldn't quite believe what she was ready to do to support her man and still come out alive.
Fezco, on the other hand, hated himself for putting her through this. He never did it on purpose but it was like she always ended up where she wasn't supposed to be. And he couldn't stand the idea of seeing this girl, with such a bright future ahead, potentially ruining everything just to be with him.
Yet, he couldn't stop himself for wanting her by his side at all times. He would let her shine her light through the night —that would always be his biggest wish for her, but he hoped she would bring her light into his home every night. He desperately craved it.
He saw her wandering near the kitchen, as he noticed she tried staying away from the alcohol altogether, and now, he desperately craved her.
So he pushed past a few people —including potential customers who tried stopping him on his way, and he grabbed Lulu's wrist. The pair made eye contact before Fezco pulled her out of the crowd and into a corridor, trying to open door after door until, finally, one opened.
He was quick to walk inside the bedroom and lock it as Lulu gave him an amused look.
"What's going on?" she giggled, "Aren't you supposed to sell—"
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He interrupted her by placing his hands on her face and gently pressing his lips on hers. Lulu immediately reacted, letting herself go against his touch.
Fezco pulled away but their lips were dangerously close, as he felt his heart beating faster and faster, "You don't have to do all this for me, y'know?"
His raspy tone was driving Lulu crazy. She cheekily placed two fingers at the hem of his trousers, pulling him even closer, their lips now brushing, "What're you talking about?"
The words had come out of her mouth in a whisper, making Fezco shiver from head to toe, "You got bigger things waitin' out of here."
Slowly, Lulu lifted her head to look straight into his eyes —as she had been staring at his lips the whole time, and she saw a tiny hint of sadness mixed with the arousal his blue eyes were filled with.
She rubbed her nose against his, "I know...", she admitted softly as Fezco let his eyes wander to the side, feeling defeated. He truly hated what he was putting her through.
But Lulu quickly used her hand to make him look at her, "But you're not forcing me to do anything. I fucking love everything with you. I love it here. And you did that."
In awe, Fezco didn't know what to respond. He could feel all of his walls being entirely destroyed when those final words left her mouth.
"Now, what're you waiting for, you teasing me and shit," Lulu added with a smile, "Just fucking kiss—"
He didn't need to hear the end of it. In a second, he was all over her as their mouths completed each other perfectly. They were in unmatched harmony, Lulu often biting and pulling at his lower lip, knowing exactly what it did to him. A guttural yet soft moan escaped Fezco's throat and Lulu used that moment to start kissing his neck, lingering near the ear —his most sensitive spot.
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Fezco's hands travelled her body painfully slow for her liking, as he knew that the longer it took, the more it turned her on.
Lulu started crouching, already unbuttoning his trousers but she was suddenly cut by Fezco who pulled her up and she gave him a confused look, "That's... you-you don't want me to—"
"No."
Lulu swallowed harshly, now feeling extremely stupid. She was certain that was what this make out session was leading them to. Or maybe he didn't like it when she went down on him?
Fezco chuckled, seeing her getting all worked up, "Mamas, y'know I fuckin' love how you make me feel. Word. And I know you know."
Lulu was silent, not knowing what to say or even do. But she didn't have to wait long as Fezco softly pressed their bodies together, pushing her until her body was against the console, sliding his hands on her butt and lifting her so she was now sitting on it with him between her legs.
He stared at her lips for a second before giving her a look that, on it's own, could have sent her body over the edge. She was actually unable to contain the needy sound that came out of her at the sight of her boyfriend quite literally eye fucking her.
"I just wanna make you feel good," Fezco finally said as he rubbed his hands against her thighs, "Is that okay?"
Lulu couldn't have shaken her head faster even if she had wanted to. Fezco let out a laugh as he was now the one playing with the hem of her jeans, "Good... 'cause that's all I fuckin' want right now."
Lulu gulped and Fezco was back to kissing her, eagerly this time, as he unbuttoned her jeans, helped her take out her shoes, kicking them —and the jeans, all the way across the room. He devoured her neck, probably marking her skin with his lips in the process, and soon enough, he was on his knees with his mouth pressed against her thigh.
He started biting her skin, causing Lulu to curse and grab the console on each side, her knuckles turning white. He was moving dangerously close to the neediest part of her body and she couldn't contain her heavy breathing, whimpering incessantly.
Fezco made eye contact with Lulu and that was enough for him to remove her lace underwear as the air coming in contact with her flesh made her gasp in anticipation.
And he finally worked his magic on her as what was originally a quiet secluded bedroom in a house filled with music and partying teenagers turned into a bedroom filled with heavy grunts and uncontrollable moanings, all of this the result of two people who had found one another without ever trying to, as they now couldn't picture their lives without them.
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, akdjajjsjaka omg so i was definitely NOT planning for this to be an entire chapter but i guess i got carried away and omfggg!!!
again! i do not write smut because i don't feel like it's necessary??? i mean i trust you guys to use your imagination to do the work ahahahbut what do you expect in the upcoming chapter (besides the fez/nate thing), who do you want lulu to interact with??? keep sending all the love i am soooo grateful you guys have no idea !!!
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