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can we maybe have some more lee content ?! you’re one of the few people that have written for him and he’s just sooo underrated !! i love how casually dominant you wrote him btw amazing characterization <3
Warnings: this is filthy smut, virgin reader, mention of condoms, unprotected sex, blood, female receiving oral sex while bleeding (sorry), mention of arousal, Lee enjoying the taste of blood? what do you want me to say? if you can't deal with blood, don't read this hehe
Make Me Yours// Lee (Bones and All)
You and your boyfriend, Lee, were traveling across the country together. No real destination in either of your minds. You were just driving until the truck gave out somewhere.
You had been a couple for a while, but things never got too carried away between you. You were young, and Lee was about three years older than you, and more experienced. He knew so much about the ways of the world. You felt like he was teaching you a lot about life in general. But these days, you wanted to know about sex, in particular, sex with him. You weren't sure if he even knew that you were still a virgin. You hoped that he wouldn't care; that he would still love you and want to be with you, no matter what.
"Lee," you started to say as you drove through the night, "I was thinking we could get a room somewhere."
"A room?" he asked, a smirk creeping onto his lips.
"Yeah, I think it'd be nice to sleep on a mattress tonight, instead of a truck bed for a change." Also, you could put your penis inside me.
Lee shrugged nonchalantly, "Okay, we'll stop at the next place we see."
"Okay." you said, scooting over close to him. He put his hand on your inner thigh, over your jeans of course, and you rested your head on his shoulder. You adored his natural scent. Most men needed an expensive cologne to smell good, but not Lee. He smelled of outside, maybe a little bit of motor oil from when he had to work on the truck earlier, and he always carried the smell of musk and pine intertwined.
You cupped your hand on his arm, his lightweighted sweater was soft and worn-in, such a delight to touch your cheek to.
"Are you sleepy?" Lee asked you, noting your snuggling.
"No, just wanted to be next to you." you answered.
You saw him smile and let out a tiny little chuckle. "We're almost there." he said, nodding to a billboard that mentioned lodging in 10 miles.
.......
You passed a small pharmacy on the way to the motel, and you made up a lie to Lee about having a little headache. You asked to stop at the pharmacy to get something to help with the pain, and he agreed.
"You want me to come in with you?" he asked, softly combing your hair away from your face.
"No, it's okay. I'll just be a minute." you smiled, then got out of the truck.
You ended up buying some condoms instead of headache meds. Now, to surprise your boy at the motel room.
"I'm sorry you're not feeling well, is that why you wanted a break from driving?" Lee asked you as he opened up the door of your room for the night.
"No, that's not the reason." you went over to the bed, plopping down at the foot of it.
Lee smirked at you, "What is the reason then?" he kneeled right in front of you, his hands tucked under your skirt, just barely.
"I want to have sex, Lee. I didn't buy meds for a headache. I don't have a headache." you took the pack of condoms out of your jacket pocket. "I bought these, actually."
He shook his head, surprised but very pleased, "Sneaky." He kissed you immediately and massaged his lips over yours with his signature sensuality. He put his hands on you as he climbed on top of your body.
You set the condoms down on the bed, just enjoying the kisses from your boyfriend.
His snaked his lips from your mouth to your cheek, then down your neck. He sucked your tender flesh there, leaving sweet little nibbles.
The grazing of his teeth sent shivers down your body. The heat between your legs mounted, and you were getting wet as he pressed his body against yours. "Oh, Lee." you cooed, putting your hands on his shoulders.
You felt his curly hair trickling along your jawline, his breath was warm against your neck as he said, "Y/n, I've wanted you for so fucking long." He left one more wet peck on your throat, then he reach up your skirt to pull your panties down. You were practically dripping when his fingers met your folds.
Lee watched your face as he rubbed your clit. His fingers were rough to the touch which made for excellent friction.
You rutted your hips against his fingers ever so slightly as your need for him grew stronger. You let your hand rest on his chest, and as he inserted a finger inside of you, you tucked your fingers onto his puka shell necklace. You shuddered when he introduced another finger.
His fingers left your pussy suddenly and you saw him taking his clothes off. He tossed his sweater onto the floor and untied the rope that he used as a belt. Your boy wasn't wearing underwear, and his hard cock was freed just by the removal of his mangled jeans.
Lee then helped you out of your dress, letting your garment join his on the floor.
You felt a little strange being naked in front of him, your breasts heaving up and down as your tried to control your nerves and your breathing.
He used his knee to part your legs, and he lay on top of you. His skin was comfortably warm and smooth against you, like a cozy blanket. He petted your hair, smiling down at you adoringly. He left kisses on your collarbone, then all across your chest. "You're so beautiful." he whispered, then cupped your breasts, softly kneading them.
Your nipples puckered in his palms, making you moan.
Lee held your tits in each hand, but left your hard nipples exposed so he could lick them. First was his tongue, then he put his lips on your left one, sucking, and moaning.
Waves of pleasure were sent straight to your pussy in a way that you hadn't know before.
He sucked your right nipple, leaving small kitten licks on the tender bud and softly bit down, and you whimpered. Lee chuckled lightly at your reaction. He moved his hips even closer to you.
You gasped as you felt the tip of his cock against the wetness of your pussy. "Lee, I-"
"Are you sure you're ready?"
"It's just that...I'm a virgin."
Lee couldn't hold back his delight, grinning, he said, "Yeah? Do you trust me?"
"Of course I do. I just...didn't want you to be freaked if there's, ya know, a little blood."
"I'm not afraid of a little blood." he admitted, kissing you firmly on the lips. He then hopped up from you and the bed, strolling over to the bathroom, retrieving a towel. "To go underneath you." he said.
You obliged, shifting on the bed to let him spread the towel out. You then got onto the towel.
Lee got back on you, putting his forehead on yours, "Let's make a fuckin' mess, baby."
You were taken aback a little bit. You knew your boy was special, but you weren't expecting him to be so intrigued by your virginal blood. You ultimately just chalked it up to him being in love with you and being your first.
"We'll save the condoms for later, I don't plan on coming in you this time." he said, his voice somewhat huffy. He looked between your bodies, and you watched as he lined his cock up to your opening. "Ready?" he asked, his green eyes searching into yours for affirmation.
"Yes, take me, please. Make me yours.”
Lee pushed his cock inside of you. You clung to him, thinking he would tear you open. You couldn't breathe, the pressure from his cock was too much. You held on, letting him slide in further. It stung like hell, but after a moment, it was amazing.
He started to pump in and out of you, increasing his speed slowly. His breath became uneven, and he groaned as he worked his hips. "Fuck, you're so tight, but so fucking wet."
The pain was still present, but the pleasure took the forefront. You cried his name; you dug your nails into his back to relieve some tension. His thrusts got quicker as the wetness between your legs grew. You knew it was your blood as well as your arousal. You were a woman now, his woman. And you loved it.
He was molding your pussy to the shape of his cock. Your body felt like mush, but in the best way. And Lee seemed to love fucking you with your fluids around his cock. He anchored his hands onto the cheap wooden headboard, and the structure creaked with his thrusts. His red tips took on a salmon-colored hue in the dimly lit room, and they bobbed beautifully as he bucked into you.
You felt his bony hips smacking the back of your thighs, you knew that you'd have bruises there tomorrow. But it was perfectly fine; just more proof that you were his.
He held your waist, and you put your hands on his tattooed ones. His hands were rough and scarred but that made you love him more. Every mark on his body made him who he was. If he hadn't had his past experiences, most of them too traumatic for him to even tell you, he wouldn't be the man you fell in love with.
You could hear the sloshing sounds his cock was making inside you. The sinful noise filled the room along with your whimpering moans. You looked down as he pulled his length all the way out, he was covered in red.
"I wanna taste you." he said, taking his eyes from his bloody member to your eyes.
You were stunned, "Really?"
"Yes. Please?" he pleaded, holding your legs apart.
You were horny, of course, and more than willing to let your boy do what he wanted, even if it was kind of grotesque. So, you simply nodded to him.
In an instant, his mouth was on your soaked pussy, lapping and sucking.
The suction was a lot for you to take, you trembled and threw your hands into his hair.
Lee slurped along your clit, licking up your blood and your arousal. It was as if he was sucking the virginal blood out of your body. He moaned like it was the best meal he'd had in years.
You were on fire with pleasure. Lee was squeezing your thighs as he ate you out. He flicked his tongue over your clit rapidly. Your legs shook, your tummy swirled with adrenaline. "Fuck, Lee!" you cried, knowing that this had to be an orgasm.
He continued going down on your even as you came down from your high. You knew it was just as much for his pleasure as it was for yours. He was enjoying this. Maybe he liked the taste of blood. Or maybe it was your cum that he was lapping up.
Once he finished, he perked up, looking down at you. His face was covered in blood from his cheeks down to his jawline, with dribbles trickling down his neck. There were even crimson smudges on his nose. A satisfied smirk was planted on his lips.
In the shower later, you couldn't get over how hot he looked as the water rinsed your blood off of Lee's face. The red collected at his chin and along his jaw for a second, before the stream turned pink as the blood diluted and ran down the rest of his body.
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Headcannons on how Timmy's characters cuddle plsssss
Willy Wonka:
always makes sure you have something sweet before bed, first of all.
very vocal, lets out an audible sigh once he has relaxed against you.
he's happy to be big spoon or little spoon, whichever you prefer.
he just wants you to be warm and comfortable.
he doesn't squeeze you too much, as he is respectful of your space and comfortability, but he loves to hold you and be close to you.
Lee:
surprisingly, likes being the little spoon.
he may sigh in a melancholy tone at first, as he longs to connect with you.
his breathing will steady as you snuggle him, and he may even hum contently.
he hugs you tightly, in the sense that he never wants to lose you.
he tells you how much he loves your scent, and he nuzzles his face into your neck.
he loves the feeling of your hair on his cheek, and takes a second to take in the smell of your hair.
Paul Atreides
has the tendency to be cold and distant, but he has slowly shown you his more tender self.
keeps a strong, possessive hold on you all night long.
he tells you that you belong to him.
you feel that his arms are the safest place in the known universe.
Yule
is totally stoked that you want to sleep over in the first place.
is very into having your consent for almost every touch he places on you.
he plays with your hair, and rubs your scalp with his fingers.
he tells you how pretty he thinks you are.
kinda prefers to be the little spoon, so he can feel your warmth around him.
Zeffirelli B.
doesn't know what he's doing, but he is willing to learn.
you have to initiate and teach him everything.
he has a hard time laying still.
he isn’t used to affection and he’s inexperienced.
but he does press his crotch into your bum.
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ok so this is random.Butvhear me out.So like lee X gn reader and you know we're on the road n' crap.So we pull up to like a gas Station reader goes inside to get food.BUT, we don't have enough money so we flirt with the cashier maybe a bit of name calling, ass slapping IDK¯\_(ツ)_/¯So we come out and lee has seen it all and he's really upset and mad and reader is like but we it's not like we're dating U jealous???And then lee confuses and reader says they also like them and Lee is all like I was just scared U were gonna leave.Amd it just ends in fluff.I know it's weird and U obviously don't have to do but like 🙏😊
when people send in requests mapping out the story and let me just add in a little razzle dazzle>>>
I hope it's okay that I made the reader female
You Belong to Me// Lee (Bones and All)
Warnings: cursing, angst, fluff, and everything that is in the request is in the fic so be sure to read that
It’s a long read. Enjoy.
You were in love with him, and he acted like he had no idea. How could he not know? You spent every waking hour together and even slept next to each other. How could he not see the lingering glances you gave, or how you would take any opportunity to touch his arm, or his shoulder? He was so damn beautiful, and so protective of you, but it was more like a friend type of thing. You were certain that was how he thought of you: his friend and travel companion.
You knew he had a past, that maybe he had done some things that he wasn't proud of. You had no idea what things. But you knew that it was enough for Lee to not want to get too close to you. You were growing tired of his closed off demeanor.
"We gotta get gas." he said, turning on his blinker and pulling into the filling station.
Night was falling outside. You didn't know where the hell you were, just somewhere in Kentucky. Everything looked the same, from the landscape to the gas stations that were planted every fifty miles or so.
Lee got out and started to pump gas.
You looked into the little convenience store across the way and saw a young male employee at the register. You grinned to yourself. Now was finally your chance to mess with Lee, to see if you could make him jealous.
You got out of the truck as well, waltzing over to the driver's side where Lee was filling the gas tank. "I'm gonna go inside." you said to him.
"Okay, just don't spend too much money. We gotta make it last." he replied, looking up at you, his red hair shining pink-ish under the lights of the gas station.
You put your hands in your pockets nonchalantly as you walked over to the store.
Once inside, you smiled at the guy behind the counter, he was kinda cute, not as handsome as Lee, but he was decent looking. He nodded at you with a smirk and wasn't shy about checking out your ass as you walked by.
You decided to pick up something useful, so you grabbed some feminine pads and tampons. You knew exactly what to do. As you brought the items up to the counter, you noticed that Lee had a perfect view of you checking out from outside.
"How are you on this fine evening, darlin'?"
The man spoke to you, bringing you out of your Lee trance. "Oh, I'm fine, how are you?"
"Oh, much better since you walked in." he said with a hearty southern laugh as he started to scan your items.
You let out a fake laugh, and batted your eyelashes at him, placing your hands on the counter as he rang you up.
"You and your boyfriend just passing through?" he asked, gruffly.
"Oh yeah," you looked out the window at Lee, he was screwing the lid back on to the gas cap. "But he's not my boyfriend. He's just a friend, ya know?"
"Oh really? Well, maybe I could convince you to spend the night in town? I get off in an hour, and there's a real nice motel down the road.”
What a sleazebag, you thought. But you had to play this off. You knew without even looking that Lee was watching. "Hmm, that is really tempting...how much do I owe you?"
His smirk fell a little when he had to look at the small screen where your transaction was added up, "It's uh $6.50, dear."
"Oh no, I don't have that much." you bit your lip, shifting on your feet innocently.
"Well, that's okay. A pretty girl like you needs a break. It's on the house." he said with a wave of his hand.
You looked over at Lee, leaning against the side of the truck with his arms folded across his chest. Then you looked back at the clerk, "Really? Are you sure? I'd hate to not give you anything for this stuff."
He grinned, leaning toward you with a nasty grin. "Maybe you could just give me a kiss for now, and we'll call it even."
You gulped, glancing to Lee for a second, then nodded at the stranger, "Okay, just a tiny one?"
The clerk nodded.
You leaned over the counter, your ass was now high in the air. You pecked the man on the cheek quickly, but you still got a whiff of his minty chewing tobacco. The smell almost made you sick to your stomach. You'd rather smell the occasional cigarette Lee smoked.
As you got back to your feet, the clerk reached around and smacked you right on the ass. It hurt, and you weren't happy about it, but you knew it was the perfect action to send Lee over the edge. The bell at the top of the store door chimed within seconds. The man behind the counter hadn't even stopped chuckling at what he had done.
Lee was more angry than you had ever seen him. "Y/n, everything okay in here?" He was fuming and he looked so hot, his hands were balled into fists.
"Yeah, fine." you chirped, grabbing your feminine products from the counter. "Thank you, sir, very much." you sang, smiling at the clerk, then turning on your heels to exit the store, bumping into Lee's arm for good measure.
"See you in an hour, sweetheart!" the clerk called after you.
"The fuck you will!" Lee spat immediately to the other man.
You giggled as you let the door close behind you, but Lee was on your trail.
"What the hell was that, y/n?" he barked.
"What ever do you mean?" you teased, hopping into your side of the truck.
Lee quickly got into the driver’s seat, “Don’t give me that shit, why would you let some asshole touch you like that? Who knows what he could have done to you?”
“Why would you care, Lee? It’s not like we’re dating!”
“I care about your safety, y/n, you know that.” he said, starting up the truck and pulling out of the gas station. You were on the road again.
“Well, there’s no harm in flirting if I want to.” you pointed out.
“Sure there is. You can’t trust strangers. You’re smarter than that.”
“Okay, Dad. Damn.” you mocked him with a huff, and crossed your arms, laying your head on the window. You felt defeated in your attempt to get him to like you. You started to think that he really didn’t see you as anything more than just a travel buddy.
“Don’t call me that.” Lee scoffed. “Look, I’m sorry. It just pissed me off that that motherfucker thought he could put his hands on my girl like that.”
Your heart started you beat hard in your chest when you realized what he had said. “Wait…what?” You looked over at him, his hand in his hair at the top of his head. Did he just let that slip? Was he oblivious to what he had said?
“What?” he frowned at you, then kept his eyes on the road.
“Do you know what you just said? You said my girl.”
Lee couldn’t stop the strange little smile that toyed with the corners of his mouth. “Yeah. You’re my girl.” He shrugged. “That’s how I like to think of you. Is that weird?” He put his hand on his cheek, then his fingers laid over his mouth. He looked over at you, waiting for your response.
You felt so warm in your chest, your whole body became tingly with happiness. But you didn’t want to ruin the moment in any way. You didn’t want to push him. You knew Lee, and even though he seemed so abrasive, it was because he was so fragile on the inside. You would let him come to you. “No, it’s not weird. I’m glad to hear that, actually.”
Lee smiled, then turned his attention back to the road. He drove for a while and you sat in a comfortable silence. You desperately wanted to scoot closer to him, to touch him, to feel the warmth of his body, but not just yet.
“So you wouldn’t seriously meet some stranger at a motel, would you?” he asked you.
“Lee, I never thought about that guy for a second.”
A scrunched up look of confusion appeared on his face, “Then why did you flirt with him? Were you that bored?”
“No, I um, I wanted to see what you would do if you saw me acting like that.” you twiddled your thumbs absentmindedly.
“And why did you want that?”
“I don’t know. It feels silly to say it out loud. Maybe it’s stupid, but I wanted to try and make you jealous. Now I don’t know if you think of me that way or if we’re just…companions, but you should know that I-I”
“No.” he said, sharply, interrupting you.
“No?” you felt a lump in your throat.
“Just…let me take you somewhere. I wanna take you somewhere.” his voice trembled a little. Was he nervous? He was never nervous. Lee was always in control, he always knew what to do in every situation.
“Okay.” you cleared your throat, and looked down at your hands. You noticed how badly you were shaking.
Lee continued driving for a few minutes, then turned down a dirt road, off into the woods. “There’s a spot back here that I’ve been to before. It’s great for being alone and star gazing.”
You hummed in response, smiling lightly.
There was a decent sized patch of grass mapped out by many trees, and he parked the truck. “Seems like a good spot to call it a night.” he said, turning off the ignition.
You were upset that it seemed like he was brushing you off. Like whatever feelings you had didn’t matter because he couldn’t handle them.
You were lost in your thoughts, and you hadn’t even noticed that he had gotten out of the truck. Lee tapped on your window, giving you a light scare. “Hey, you coming?” he asked, opening your door.
He took your hand when you stepped out, and you felt a glimmer of hope strike you in the heart. You blushed as he led you to the back of the truck. He dropped your hand for a moment to open up the old, rusty tailgate with its signature creeks and clunks.
To your surprise, Lee spun around and grabbed you by the waist, picking you up and plopping you down on the tailgate. You giggled in response.
He carefully put his hands on the tops of your thighs, slowly parting them so he could nestle his hips between them. He smiled softly, and your heart skipped a beat as he touched your cheek, so delicately, like dipping his toe in the water.
“You belong to me, y/n. And I belong to you. We are part of each other.” his voice was so sweet and velvet, he had the ability to melt you on the inside.
You grinned at him, and wrapped your arms around his neck.
You heard him let out a soft breath as he hugged you. His hands rested on your back. You were both able to relax, and just be. Be together, in the moment without any barriers or hesitation.
“Lee, do I mean more to you than just a friend?” you asked, letting your fingers brush his curls idly.
“Hm.” he hummed, leaning back a tiny bit to look at you. The crinkles near the outside of his eyes creased as he grinned. He leaned in, you felt the warmth of his breath, and then the tender press of his lips on yours. He pulled away slightly, saying, “What do you think?” He then resumed kissing you, and tucked your legs around his waist.
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Unattainable// Lee (Bones and All)
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Warnings: Lee x female reader, protected sex, oral sex male receiving, mention of body hair, mouth fucking, ripping clothing, boob-obsessed Lee, calling breasts ‘suckies’
It was Lee. He was a couple of years older than you. No one had seen very much of him since he dropped out his junior year of high school, and after what happened with his dad, who could really blame him for not coming around town.
You were in love with him your whole freshman year. No, you hadn’t dated. Hell, he probably hadn’t even known you existed. You had a crush and you’d feel intense giddiness each time you passed him in the school hallways. You just admired him from afar.
You spotted him now several yards away at the county carnival. He was noticeably thinner than he was in school, and he had some sort of mullet haircut going on, and the ends of his hair seemed to be a shade of red. Nonetheless, all the differences about him made him just as hot as he was to you back then.
In the past, there was something unattainable about Lee. His dad, of course, was a drunk, but his mom was a respectable teacher. Lee himself was really good looking, and there weren’t too many pretty people in Kentucky, so he stood out in any crowd around in this town.
But you were older now too, and more confident in yourself.
Lee caught your gaze, and you saw him smirk as he was talking to somebody. You could feel some type of electricity between you and him. He gave you a nod, but you knew it was more than just a common acknowledgment.
You walked straight over to him. As you approached, he turned his head, like he knew exactly why you were there. He was smirking even more in your presence. You didn’t care who he was talking to or who was around when put your hands on his arm and leaned into his ear.
The lights from the carnival stands and rides were shining on him and his pretty, chiseled cheeks and he looked so damn tempting to you. You had to have him. You had to obtain the unattainable.
“You wanna fuck?” you asked him, point blank.
He chuckled, grinning widely. “Come ’ere.” He grabbed you by the hand, leading you away from the crowded area, behind a trailer somewhere.
Lee pulled you against him roughly, and his mouth was on yours. You kissed him back with the same intensity. He rolled his tongue into your mouth, sliding between your open lips. You welcomed his tongue, letting him massage it with your own.
Your breasts were pressed against his chest, you ran your hand down his slender body, all the way down to his crotch. You palmed his cock through his jeans.
“Fuck.” he muttered against your lips. His makeshift belt was only a piece of rope through the loops of his pants. He made quick work of untying the rope, and unbuttoning his jeans. To your surprise, he didn’t have underwear on. His cock was semi hard.
You kneeled down, taking his long cock in your hands, and putting your mouth on him. You bobbed your head, sucking his cock, allowing him to grow harder and harder. You put your hand on his smooth tummy, sliding it up and down. Your fingers toyed with his treasure trail, as well as the hem of his soft, worn sweater.
Lee hissed softly, his hips shuddered. He put his hand in your hair.
He was watching you as you looked up at him, mouth full of his big cock. You made little popping noises as your mouth left the tip of his dick, teasing him. You encircled your tongue along his slit, and you heard him moan. He used both hands to comb your hair away from your face and he held it in a tight grip.
“Can I fuck your mouth, just a little bit?” he whimpered out.
You nodded ‘yes’ as best as you could as he was still in your mouth. Lee took ahold of either side of your head, keeping you still. He rutted his cock into your mouth, you opened up as much as possible. His tip hit the back of your throat. You gagged a little bit, but it was so damn hot.
He thrusted deep into your throat, you held onto his thighs for support. He kept his cock there for a few seconds, before finally retracting completely. He then held your face gingerly, lightly massaging your jaw.
You were gasping for some air, and Lee pulled you up to your feet. You got to breathing normally, so he kissed you, swirling his tongue in your mouth. His lips were all over yours, sloppy as hell.
“Now,” he said as he pulled away, “get on the ground so I can fuck that sweet pussy of yours.”
You giggled, smacking your lips on his once more. “How do you want me?”
He tucked his hand into his jeans pocket, somehow he was still wearing his ratty pants. “However you want to be, princess.” He retrieved a condom out of his pocket finally.
You got on the ground, laying on your back, wanting him to fuck you missionary.
Lee pulled his shirt over his head, then kneeled down in between your legs. He spread them, and ripped your tights, right at the crotch.
“Hey! What the fuck?! You’ll be replacing those.”
“Yeah, baby, we’ll see about that.” He responded, touching your pussy with deft fingers.
You bit your lip and moaned as he slid his fingers along your clit.
He rolled on the condom, lifted your skirt a bit, and thrust himself into you. He didn’t necessarily ease into it either. He started fucking you at a fast pace. His balls slapped your wetness, you could hear it.
You writhed and softly whimpered under him, your toes curled. “Fuck, Lee!” You dug your nails into his bare back. “Mm, so good.” You gazed up from him and into the night sky. You felt euphoric as the stars watched you get absolutely railed.
Lee kissed you hard while bucking his hips into you. He bit at your neck, sucking on it.
“No hickies!” you cried. You had to go to work tomorrow.
“Fine,” he groaned, “let me see your suckies then.” His cock stilled inside you for a moment.
“My what?” you giggled.
“Your suckies.” Lee said, all serious. “Tiddies are for sucking. Everyone knows that. Let me see ‘em.”
You could help but laugh, feeling silly that he was literally inside of you, but felt the need to ask to see your boobs. You pulled your tank top over your head, freeing your tits.
Lee grabbed them, and slowly started thrusting into you again, his palms pressing against your hard nipples.
His rubbed your nipples gently with his thumbs, making circles. You started to moan, his cock was still rutting into you. He held your breasts, cat licking your nipples. You wanted more, so you filled your lungs with air in a deep breath, arching your back some.
With your tits now right in his face, he wrapped his lips around your left nipple, suckling. He was somehow able to keep fucking you and knead your breasts as he sucked greedily on your tit.
“Fuck!” you cried in sweet pain as his teeth scraped your nipple.
Lee moaned, his mouth full of you. When he took his lips away, he said, “Gonna cum.” He rutted into you roughly a few more times, then he groaned weakly.
After he came, he stayed inside you, reached down, and played with your clit. Then took your right nipple in his mouth, sucking it hard, swirling his tongue over the bud.
You grabbed his curly hair, tugging on it for some relief. You body shook against his. It was all so much, his cock filling you, his fingers making you twitch, and his harsh sucking on your tit sending jolts of pleasure to your core. You came just after he did.
Lee stayed on top of you as you both descended from your highs. He pulled his dick out of you, but kept his mouth on your tits, alternating between the two. You watched the stars, and the sky get darker.
“Mm.” he cooed, moving up and nudging your nose with his. “I’m never letting you go, y/n. I want you to be mine.” He then nuzzled his face into your neck.
He remembered your name, all the way back from high school. So sweet.
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I’m With You- Part Three// Lee (Bones and All)
Warnings: cursing, neck kissing,Lee being very mildly handsy, flufffff
Also, this is a Lee x female reader fic series. Idk if I’ve stated that yet. But our boi is a bisexual king and we love him for it😎
Lee came back a couple of hours later, a bag of Wendy’s food in hand. You sat down together and ate cheeseburgers and fries as he told you about Kayla and how her driving was improving. But out of no where, there was a banging on the front door of the house.
He got up instantly and headed for the door. You heard a female voice, “I know you’re in there, asshole! Open up!” “Okay, okay! Why you bangin on the fuckin door?” Lee asked the person on the other side of the screen door. "I found the note you left in my purse, you asshole!" yelled the short, blonde girl as she barged into the house. "You're leaving again? Why? Why now, Lee?"
"I told you I was just coming to help you with your driving, that was it. I can't stick around here for too long, ya know that, Kayla." "That's bullshit, Lee. I can't believe you're fuckin' doin this again. You know that we're terrified every time you leave, don't you?" She was nearly frantic, obviously upset. "I'm sorry, okay? I’m not like Dad. I'll be back soon. Two weeks, tops! I promise."
Lee looked at you, you had trailed behind him on his way the the front of the house. "Y/n, this is my sister, Kayla. Kayla, this is y/n." "Oh, you found a girlfriend from wherever the hell you've been?" "She's my friend, we're just traveling together." Kayla scoffed angrily at her brother, saying, "What does that even mean? You know, I don't even believe anything you say anymore. Just fuck you, Lee, fuck you!" she yelled and stormed out of the house.
Lee sighed as she left, "God, fuck it, man." he huffed, sitting down at the base of the stairs near the front door. You stayed quiet as he put his head in his hands. After a few seconds, he looked up at you. "We should get out of here. She's probably gonna tell my mom that we're here, and" he shook his head, "I wanna spare you of that." he chuckled humorlessly. The two of you then cleaned up your stuff from your fastfood dinner and left the house.
“I used to work at this slaughterhouse. I can’t get in the safe, but I know where they keep petty cash at the cafe.” Lee said, taking off in the truck. “A cafe? In a slaughterhouse?” “Yep. Should be enough money to keep us afloat for awhile.” He drove to a big property with fencing around it. “Come on.” he said, parking the truck and getting out. You followed him and he climbed over the fence.
He helped you over it too, and you hurried with him to the building and snuck in a back door. “Aren’t there guards?” you asked, and he answered, “Yeah, Dale: dead in both ears.” He grabbed your hand and took off running down a hallway and through another door that look as he described it: a cafe. “Wait here a sec.” he said, and he went behind the counter and dipped down, grabbing a wad of cash. He came over and handed it over to you. “Here, you be the bank.” You took the money and tucked it into your boot.
There was silence between the two of you for several miles as you drove out of town. You felt bad for Lee, and you didn't want to say anything, or do anything in fear of upsetting him even more after his argument with Kayla. You were surprised when he spoke up, "So, y/n, I should tell you that this truck ain’t gonna last us. It's the rod bearings, just basically needs a new engine. We should look for some new wheels, or just stop wherever the truck gives out." He was calmer now that there was some distance between him and his hometown.
You didn't really know what to think about what he had said. You didn't have a plan. All you knew was that you wanted to stay with him. "I'm up for anything that comes, if you are." you said. He nodded, "Okay. It's getting dark, wanna find somewhere to park for the night?" "You mean sleep outside?" you asked. "Yeah, if you're good with that." "Yeah, okay."
Lee parked the truck in a secluded area in the woods, somewhere near the Kentucky border. The night was chilly, but comfortable under a sleeping bag in the bed of the truck. You lay down on one side, he was on the other. You looked up at all the stars and they looked so bright and pretty.
You looked over at him, eyes closed, slowly drifting off to sleep after driving for several hours. You started thinking, maybe he was lonely too, lonely just like you. Maybe he wanted somebody just like you did. You wanted to scoot closer to him, to touch his hair, to caress his sweet face. But you didn't. You were afraid he'd reject you.
"I can drive today, if you need me to." you said when you and Lee got up and ready the next morning. "Yeah, go for it. I can give you lessons, I'm pretty much an expert, ya know." he grinned. You laughed, "Thanks, but I don't need lessons. I'm a great driver." you said with confidence, pulling on the driver's side door and hopping in. "If you say so." you heard Lee reply. You sat and watched him walk past the back of the truck and to the passenger side, and he still had a little grin on his face.
"Where to, dear?" he asked you, leaning back into the passenger side seat. "Don't know. Wherever the road leads us, I guess." Lee grinned, nodding. You drive for awhile, about half an hour or so and you felt him shift over closer to you. You could feel the heat from his body, his side grazed against you. You blushed hard, realizing that perhaps he liked you as much as you liked him.
You thought your heart might explode. You were fairly certain that your face was red as a fire hydrant. You felt Lee’s green eyes on you. His hand came up, brushing your hair back away from your face. “Y/n, you’re gorgeous, ya know that?” If it was possible to blush more, you did it. You just shook your head, smiling oddly.
Lee then surprised you, and leaned letting his lips meet your neck. He held the other side of your neck tenderly. You couldn’t help but let out a soft, tiny moan. Lee’s thumb caressed your neck and he sucked lightly on your skin. “Lee, I’m driving. You’re gonna make me crash.”
“I know you’re driving,” he said against your neck, “that’s why I’m not kissing you on the lips.” He then resumed kissing your neck. His hand left your neck and he placed it on your leg. He gently squeezed your thigh. “Lee!” You pushed his hand away, it was way too distracting and hard to keep the truck on the road, let alone in the lines.
“Fuck, okay, I’m sorry.” he kissed your cheek, “I’ll just sit here.” He sat back, still sitting in the middle. You were able to relax a bit for a few minutes. You took one hand off the wheel and rested it on your lap. Lee took the opportunity to reach over and slowly grab your hand. “Is this okay?” he said, and you looked at him, “Yes.” He nodded with a smirk.
Lee intertwined your fingers with his and you tucked your fingers in sync with him. Paying attention to the road, you saw some bright lights and as you came up closer, you noticed they were carnival rides. “Oh a carnival! Can we go?!” you exclaimed, excitement taking over your body.
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I’m With You-Part Nine// Lee (Bones and All)
Ughhhh this close up is everything. Beautiful and haunting at the same time.
warnings: mention of sex, mention of birth control, cursing
You couldn't believe it had been a year since you had met Lee. It was difficult for you to remember life before him. In a way, it felt like your life had only begun the day you met. You were still madly in love, and it grew bigger and deeper every day. You would still travel and stay at places here and there for a while to save up some money.
Right now, you were nicely settled in a little apartment in Ann Arbor, Michigan. You worked in the university bookstore nearby and Lee did whatever odd jobs he could find. He made decent money doing that, and he was good at a lot of different things: fixing cars, yard work, random construction jobs, things of that nature.
You would both work during the day and spend every evening together. You'd cook together, and watch TV. Lee would make you giggle with his little predictions on how the show would transpire. You would snuggle, always snuggle. And you would make love several times a week. You were so happy.
But when it came to the bad thing that Lee had to do, you didn't want to know anything. He had explained to you that he needed it. His body needed it for nourishment. It was a terrible hereditary disease that he had been cursed with. He hated it and you knew that it wasn't him. He wasn't a bad person. He 'took care' of the bad people. He never did the bad thing to anyone that might be missed.
You started to randomly feel sick one week: headache, vomiting, nausea. You stayed home from work a couple of days, and didn't think much of it, just figuring that it was a bug going around the university or something. You were glad that Lee was still well and could go out and work. He hadn't gotten sick at all.
Then your breasts started to feel tender and sore. It was really strange. You had never experienced that before. And you realized you hadn't had a period this past month. You didn't pay much attention when it didn't come last month, you just thought it was a fluke. You had heard from a doctor once when you were younger that it was not uncommon to go a month without a period. But now you were concerned that you could be pregnant.
When Lee came home that afternoon, you met him in the kitchen. "Hey babe. You feeling better today?" he greeted you, walking over to you. He took your face in his hands, saying, "Poor thing." he pouted. "A little better." you answered. You knew that he wouldn't be mad at you, but you were still nervous to talk to him about this. "That's good. I got some stuff to make soup. It'll help your stomach." he said, taking the grocery bags over to the fridge and putting them away, as well as some pantry items into the cabinet.
You smiled as you watched him being so sweet and domestic. His hair had almost no pink left in it, and it was longer and fuller now, the mullet was gone. You had told him before that you kinda missed his old hair, even though you liked his natural look. He responded by saying that he can change it back anytime.
Lee got out the cutting board and started dicing up some vegetables for the soup. You sat down at your small kitchen table. "Lee, can we talk?" he turned and caught your gaze, "Of course, baby. Is something wrong?" "Um, kinda. I don't think that this is something that's going around. Me being sick, I mean." "Hm." he nodded, "What do you mean? What do you think it is?"
"I think I could be...pregnant." you admitted. Lee suddenly stopped chopping and set the knife down. "Oh." he said, "Oh, shit." "I don't know when it could have happened, I mean, we use a condom every time." you said. "Yeah, y/n, but they're only like ninety-nine percent effective. Fuck, I knew we should have gotten birth control. Jesus." he shook his head and put his hands on his hips, walking away from the food he was previously preparing.
"Are you mad, Lee?" you asked, swallowing the lump that formed in your throat. Lee sighed, "No, honey." he turned toward you and came up to you. Kneeling down in front of you, he said, "Of course I'm not mad. I just thought we were being more careful. I'm just scared, ya know?" You sniffled as you felt tears welling up in your eyes. You nodded, "Yeah."
"Hey, hey. Look here." His hand went to your face, making you look in his eyes. "It's gonna be okay. We'll get you in to see a doctor. You might not even be pregnant, I mean, who knows, right? Let's be sure before we start thinking about anything else, okay?" You nodded and wiped a tear away.
Lee kissed your forehead and stood up, "Okay, I'm gonna make soup for my baby." Lee frowned at his own statement, noticing the unintended irony. “You, I mean, you are my only baby.” He corrected, then turned back to continue chopping vegetables. You giggled at him. You knew that no matter what, as long as you were with him, every thing would be okay.
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I’m With You- Part One// Lee (Bones and All)
I haven't seen hardly any new Timothee fics on here, and like no Lee fics, so here's this. I hope you like it(:
warnings: reader abandoned by parents, lonely reader, hitchhiking, cursing, some fluff
Your parents weren’t that great. They did the bare minimum when it came to taking care of you. They gave you a warm home, clothes on your back, and enough to eat. Beyond those necessities, though, they didn’t take any interest in you and weren’t affectionate or kind in the slightest.
You just turned 18 and had finished high school, and they kicked you out, telling you to make your own way in the world. It was the mid 80s, and you had heard of kids your age hitchhiking to get around the country. You didn’t have a real destination in mind, but you took to the road anyway.
Your parents had given you a wad of cash in an envelope to get you by for awhile. But you wanted to make your funds last as long as possible, so you had taken up the way of petty theft, just to get the things you needed. You knew it was wrong, and you didn’t necessarily like doing it, but you had little other choices.
You were at a small grocery store, kneeling down and tucking tampons into your bag when you heard ruckus. It was a disorderly man, causing trouble with the staff and other customers. You turned you attention to the sound of the commotion. “What kind a grocery store runs outta lunchables?” the man grumbled loudly.
Just as he came down the same aisle as you, a young mother with a child sitting in the shopping cart came around, politely excusing herself as she passed him. She was trying not to make eye contact with the strange man. “Whoa! Tryna run me down?” he hollered after her as she hurried down the aisle. “I asked a question! Listen, ya dumb hoe!” “Don’t talk to her like that!” you yelled at him.
“Aye!” You heard another, younger, male voice call out from the other side of you. You looked over and saw a thin man, about your age, maybe slightly older. He had curly hair and the ends were a grown out pinky color and the sides were shorter than the rest of his hair. He had a bluish pink short sleeve shirt on, which you thought was a somewhat odd choice for him to wear.
“You’re outta control, buddy.” he said calmly, but firmly. You looked back over for the disgruntled man’s response. “You with the store or somethin’?” he asked, scowling. “Nah, I’m not the store, but I’m gonna escort you out of it.” the young man said, in the same plain, matter-of-fact tone. The old guy scoffed, “Fuckin see what happens!” With that, the pink haired man got in his face and next thing you knew, they were headed outside.
Even after they had left the building, you couldn’t stop thinking about the boy with the pink in his hair. There was something about him that was drawing you to him. Maybe you just needed someone. Maybe he was it. You hung around the store parking lot for a while, and noticed pink hair boy come out of an abandoned building nearby. He had the old man’s hat on, and he was pulling his shirt back on. He wiped his face absentmindedly. You didn’t really think much of it because he called out to you.
“Hey.” He said approaching you closer. “You’re still here?” You cleared your throat, feeling nervous as he addressed you. “Yeah, um, I don’t have a ride. But you seemed nice.” He smirked, “I am nice.” He then walked over to the beat up blue truck that had been sitting empty since you had walked out of the store.
“So, what happened with that guy anyway?” you asked, following him. “I took care of it. He’s not gonna bother anybody around here anymore.” He opened up the truck’s driver side door, and tossed his duffel bag onto the seat. “This your truck?” “It is now.” he said, confidently.
You inhaled through your nose, and asked, “Do you mind if I tag along with you for awhile?” “Nah, I don’t mind. Get in, let’s get out of here.” You did as he said, hurrying to the other side of the truck and letting yourself in. You sat on the cushiony seat and set your bag beside you. Part of you was giddy to finally have a companion after so long. Especially this cute and mysterious companion.
He got in behind the wheel, letting the door slam after him. “So, how old are you anyway? I’m not kidnapping someone’s kid right now am I?” “Oh, no, no. I turned 18 awhile back. No worries.” He hummed, “Okay, good to know.” he turned the key in the ignition, firing up the truck and pulling on the gearshift to begin driving.
As he drove off into the night, the two of you were silent for a while, then a few miles down the road, you asked, “So where are you headed?” “Nowhere in particular. I gotta stop by my hometown, though. I promised my little sister driving lessons.” This made you smile, “Oh, that’s sweet of you. What’s your sister’s name?”
“Kayla, Kay, or Idiot, as I call her.” he chuckled. “You two are pretty close, I guess?” You were intrigued by him, by his story and the way it would unfold before you. “Yeah, you can say that. It’s just…we’ve been through a lot. She doesn’t have a father figure or anything, so I try to do what I can when I’m around town.” “That’s really good of you…um, I just realized I don’t know your name.”
“Well, I don’t know yours yet either, stranger.” he smirked, taking his eyes off the road and glancing over at you. He was so handsome, in a rough around the edges sort of way. “I’m y/n.” “I’m Lee. I guess we’re not strangers anymore.” He then took a turn down a dirt road off of the highway.
“Wait, where are we going?” “Don’t worry, it’s just a place to stay for the night. It’s one of my buddies’ place. I wanna shower, anyway. I’m sure there’s something decent for you to sleep on. If you’re okay with that?” You shrugged, “Sure, that’s fine.” He was right, you were dying for somewhere comfy to sleep.
Lee led you into the small house. There were cigarette butts everywhere and empty pizza boxes. The place was trashed, definitely owned by someone who didn’t care to clean up after themselves. “So I’ve never actually been in here. I can’t give you like a grand tour or anything.” he said, looking around and glancing down a hallway.
“I’d say the bedroom’s down here. Follow me.” Lee instructed and you allowed him to lead you again, this time through the dingy hallway and into a bedroom. “It’s not as bad in here.” he said. And you noticed the room was kept a little cleaner than the rest of the house, so you were glad for that.
“You can sleep here. I’ll take the couch later.” he spoke again while looking around the room, at the posters on the wall. "Oh, he has Lick it Up." he said, his tone turning up in an excited way looking at a specific poster. he then turned to you, "You know KISS, don't you?" You smiled, "Yeah." "Lick it Up is the album they did without makeup." he said, looking at the record player. "I bet he has it somewhere." he said, thumbing through the album collection on the floor.
"Oh yeah, there it is." he picked the record up, showing it off to you. "I'm gonna put it on, if you don't care." You shrugged and blushed at the notion of him genuinely wanting your opinion. "Go for it." you replied. He put the record on, and turned the volume up, surely upsetting any close neighbors. Lee instantly began mouthing along with the lyrics as they played and he improvised his own dance moves. This was a person being his complete, authentic self, and living on his own terms. He didn't care if you thought his dancing was goofy, he was just letting loose.
On the contrary, you found his moves kinda sexy, especially when he started to jump up and down, really feeling the rhythm of the music and vibing. You were nearly swooning and couldn't stop smiling as he began to sing as he looked at himself in the mirror. "I'm gonna get a shower." he said, looking over at you briefly before moving across the floor to exit the bedroom.
You were then left alone, and you looked around the rest of the room. You pulled off the covers from the bed as they didn't smell the greatest, and you pulled out your own blanket that you traveled with. You heard the shower water turn on as you changed into a set of night clothes. You were tired, and grateful to have an actual bed to sleep on, no matter how springy or smelly it was. So, you got into bed, and snuggled up with your blanket, trying to feel as at home as you could.
Just as you were drifting off to sleep, you heard the loud squeaking of the floorboards. It was Lee, thankfully. "Hey," he whispered, "I didn't mean to wake you, just wanted to make sure you were settled in okay." You blinked, noticing he was shirtless and wearing only a pair of thin sweatpants. "mm-hmm." you mumbled, rubbing your eyes and stretching your back a bit.
"Alright, I'll just be in here on the couch, ya know, if ya need me." He smiled kindly. "Okay, thanks." you said in response. "Sweet dreams, y/n." he said, grabbing the doorknob and flashing you a cheeky little grin. You blushed, taking in the way he looked at you as he shut the bedroom door. You didn't know him very well yet, but Lee was making you feel things. The warm, fuzzy feelings that you didn't think were in the cards for you: an abandoned, unwanted teenager. He made you feel welcomed. He made you feel like you weren't a burden, which was not something you were accustomed to. It was as if he was actually glad to have you along with him.
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I’m With You-Part Eight// Lee (Bones and All)
warnings: cursing, fluff, filthy lovemaking smut
Lee pulled you to him, and your thighs straddled his waist. You continued to make out, and you ran your fingers through his hair. You wanted him, in every sense of the word, and he wanted you just as badly. You could hear him softly moaning, and he pulled himself away from your lips to suck on your neck. You weren't afraid of his mouth being on you, or even his teeth. Shivers zoomed up and down your spine as his teeth grazed over your skin with desire.
"Oh, Lee." you whimpered, wrapping your arms around his neck. He pressed kisses up your throat and along your jaw, gliding up to your chin. "I wanna make love, y/n. Make love to me." His voice was huffy as he pleaded with you. But you couldn't fault him for being whiny, as he had just finished crying, and you yourself were just as impatient for him.
Lee's pink, loose-fitting button down was already unbuttoned, so you shoved the material down his arms, and he took the shirt off completely. You ran your hands over his bare skin, feeling how warm and soft he was. He then found the bottom of your shirt with deft fingers and pulled the garment over your head, leaving you topless. You were completely bare in front of him for the first time.
His eyes were glazed over as he took in the sight of your breasts and placed his hands on them. "Fuck." he muttered breathily. You felt him cautiously squeeze your breasts, as he didn't want to hurt you or do anything you weren't comfortable with. Your nipples hardened against his palms, and it was a pleasurable sensation. "Mmm." you moaned, and bit your lip, not wanting to be too loud, not wanting to show your innocence. Lee looked up at you, the green coloring in his eyes was brighter than ever.
"Y/n, you're so fucking beautiful, I just love you so much." He said. You placed your hands on his face, your fingers sprawled across his cheekbones, and you were mesmerized by the number of tiny freckles along his nose and underneath his eyes. "You are the most gorgeous, sweetest, sexiest man I have ever known." You pecked him wetly on the lips. "I'm yours, and you're mine, Lee." you concluded.
His eyes didn't leave yours, not even when he carefully grabbed you and turned you over onto your back. Lee rolled on top of you, propping himself up with his hands and looking down at you. "I see you, y/n, for everything you are. And you see me like no one ever has." He leaned downward, touching his nose to yours, softly nudging the tip of it. "We are one, my love." “Take me, Lee. I want you, please." you begged.
(A/N: it will be more explicit from here)
You watched as Lee unbuttoned and unzipped his shorts quickly. He pushed them off along with his boxers. His cock was growing hard and it plopped out strikingly when freed from its restraint. It was then that you realized just how wet you were. The fabric of your panties was clinging to your sheen of arousal that was seeping from between your folds.
You gasped with anticipation as Lee tucked his fingers into sides of your skirt and pulled it down your legs. Next to come off were your panties, and you looked down and noticed the wet patch on the inside of them. Lee tossed them aside, and shifted his body between your legs.
He then pushed the tip of his member into your slick opening. You locked eyes as he slid inside of you slowly. He moved down to hover over you, his smooth tummy grazed over yours. Lee overwhelmed your lips with a kiss, and you moaned in his mouth as he bottomed out in you. You whimpered and clenched your walls around his entire length.
“Fuuck.” you cried in pleasure. Your hands went to his back and he held you in place with his hands on your sides. Lee started pumping his hips, finding a rhythmic pace. You parted your legs as far as you could for him and started to buck your hips.
“Yes, baby.” Lee praised you, in between his ragged panting. “Feel good?” he asked, rutting into you with shallow, faster thrusts. You threw your head back, moaning, “So good, Lee. It’s amazing.” “Yeah?” he cooed, putting his forehead on you. As he made love to you, you moved your hands over his body, feeling his muscles ripple and flex. He was thin, but so incredibly beautiful to you. You ran your fingers through the curly mess of hair on his head. You loved his little mullet and the pinky color that was mixed with his dark hair.
You felt pleasure and adrenaline rushing through your body, all the way down. You clenched around Lee, both inside you and outwardly as you held him tightly. “Oh, so good.” he muttered, slowing his pace and pecking your lips. “Mmm.” he groaned lowly, his voice vibrating your lips. “You’re close?” he asked, looking in your eyes.
You nodded, “Yes, baby..” His hand wondered down between you and him, where you were connected. He rubbed your clit in tender circles, your wetness making it easy for his fingers to please you. Lee kept moaning and panting and he trembled some. The adrenaline rush became more intense, and you could feel your pulse in your vaginal walls. “Oh fuck, Lee!” you cried.
You came harder than you ever thought possible. Your body shook against Lee. His fingers dug into your hips. You hoped it would leave bruises so that there would be physical proof that you were his. Lee pulled his cock out of you, and he moved over a little bit and used his hand to pump his cock only for a few seconds before he too, came undone, and left his spunk on the blanket next to you.
He then crashed down next to you, breathing hard at first and then calming down. He looked over at you, goofy little look on his face and said, "That was the best sex of my life." He rolled onto his side, lazily, and cuddled up to you. "Mine too." you agreed. Lee put his arm across your body, holding you tenderly. You felt so ecstatic in this moment. It was glorious, the whole thing: the light breeze flowing through the grass on the hills, the muted pink colors of the sunset with deep blues at the horizon line, and the most gorgeous, hypnotic piece of the puzzle was your Lee.
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I’m With You-Part Four// Lee (Bones and All)
Warnings: kissing, major fluff, cursing, Lee “cheating”, upset reader, reader triggered into thinking about her past
You and Lee walked into the gates of the carnival together, following a dad carrying his little daughter up on his shoulders. You and Lee smiled upon hearing the young girl giggle. He took your hand, leading you to the ferris wheel.
The two of you continued to hold hands as you rode the ride. It was fun looking over the area and all the people from up above and to feel Lee’s hand in yours. He turned his head, a soft smile spread over his lips. You blinked, taking in the adoring look in his gaze. It felt like the entire moment was in slow motion.
Lee closed his eyes, leaned in and kissed you. His lips were soft and gentle, but eager. You kissed him back, feeling a sense of relief. Finally, it was happening. The last few days, it had been hard to suppress what you’d been feeling. You knew it was fast, but it was such an adrenaline rush. Your entire body felt warm and tingly. You had never felt better in your whole life.
He touched your face, holding your cheek delicately as he kissed you deeper and deeper. He put his arm around you, pulling you close to him. Eventually, he pulled away, “Wow.” he said. "Yeah." you said, at a loss of anything else to say. "That was perfect." Lee said, placing his forehead on yours, gently. "Let's do it again." you said, grinning, and he smirked right back at you.
Your ride on the ferris wheel came to an end and you held hands as you got off. You had never been a part of a couple before, but this felt like this was it. The two of you walked around the carnival, playing games here and there. After a while, all the walking and the driving earlier in the day was making you tired. "Lee, do you wanna head back to the truck? I'm getting sleepy." you admitted.
"Oh okay, you go ahead, I'm gonna grab something to eat, though. I'll be there soon." You slipped your arms around his bicep, "Okay." you kissed his cheek. "See you in a bit." "Wait." he said, taking a gentle hold onto your arms. "What?" you asked him, smiling like an idiot, but you didn't care. "You missed." he replied, leaning in and panting a soft kiss on your lips. You giggled happily through the kiss and pulled away. You felt him watching you protectively as you left him. You made your way to the truck, and got in, laying down across the seat, relaxing. You felt so blissful, you were falling in love, you just knew it.
Lee got a lemonade to drink, as he sat on a short brick wall near one of the rides, and he just waited. He was people watching. But under the surface, there was something more happening. He had done this before, unfortunately many times. He knew what he was looking for, more like: who he was looking for.
There was a certain type of person that Lee looked for every time. He never planned it, things just usually happened. He hated this part of himself. But it was a means to an end. He had to do it. He looked across the way, a carnie was razzing a little kid about throwing the ball underhand. "Now, don't come back unless you've got more tickets. But you'd be wasting your money anyway." The carnie said smugly.
Now this was the type of human Lee was hunting for. He had a nasty, hateful attitude. There was no way he had a girlfriend, wife, or anyone in his life that truly loved him. This was it. Lee approached the man, flirted a bit, and they made plans to meet up when he closed up, to hang out and smoke weed. "See you in an hour?" Lee asked, narrowing his eyes at the other man. "Yeah, you will."
You were in the truck by yourself for awhile, a little longer than expected. But just as you began to worry about him, Lee appeared outside the truck. "Hey, miss me?" he said with a smirk, upon opening the driver's door and climbing into the truck. "I did, actually." "Aw," he cooed, putting his arm around you, "you're so cute." He pressed a kiss to your temple.
"I got a guy that'll come around in a little while to sell me some weed. Hope that's okay." he said plainly. "Weed?" you frowned at him, "Lee, don't you think we should save our cash for more important things?" "It's okay, babe. We'll be fine, don't worry." He touched your face, running his thumb over your cheek and he kissed you on the forehead in a comforting and reassuring way.
You sat together in the truck, listening to the radio and cuddling. Lee held you in his arms as you sat in between his legs and your head was laying against his chest. You could hear his heart beating. Lee rested his head on the window as he softly sang along to the songs. He somehow knew just about every tune that came on. You couldn’t think of a time in your life where you felt more at ease, or so loved.
After a while, you noticed someone coming near the truck. Lee saw him too, "Just give me a few minutes." he said, moving slowly so you could sit up and he could exit the truck. The guy outside didn't pay you any mind, he was focused on Lee. You could hear them talking, though the sound of their voices was muffled some.
"Your girlfriend leave?" Carnival Guy asked Lee. "Man, I told you: she was just a friend." You couldn't help but be hurt by this. That wasn't your Lee out there. It was like he was putting on some sort of show, but for what? You saw Carnival Guy smile at what he had heard. "You smoke right?" he asked Lee, holding a joint out to him as Lee approached him. Lee was grinning, "Yeah, man."
He took the joint from the carnie, brought it up to his mouth, taking a drag. He blew out some smoke, then he tucked his arm around the other man, kissing him roughly. Your heart dropped. How could Lee kiss someone else after kissing you on the ferris wheel earlier? You had such a romantic evening together. You felt like he was your boyfriend. Now it was like all of that went out the window.
Lee moved his mouth to the carnie's neck, biting him a little, and the two men pushed each other, flirting intensely. "Kinky fucker." you heard the other man say. Lee chuckled, taking another toke from the joint and running into the cornfield across the road from where you were in the parked truck. Carnival guy followed right behind him.
You had never felt so betrayed, or stupid in your life. Even when your parents kicked you out, it wasn't unexpected, because they had been so indifferent to you for your whole eighteen years. But with Lee, things were totally opposite. You thought he cared about you, he wanted you, maybe even loved you. You were at a loss. You were confused. You wanted to see what in the world was going on with him. You decided to confront him, no matter what he was doing with Carnival Guy.
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I'm With You- Part Six// Lee (Bones and All)
Info: reader missing Lee, depressed Lee, some fluff
You spent the next couple of weeks sleeping in the truck in secluded areas of rural towns. Spending nights in cheap motel rooms, and trying to heal from what you had seen. It was hard to unsee it, to unfeel it. You forced yourself to think of the happy times you had with Lee, and luckily, they outweighed the bad thing. Somehow.
You had never felt so seen, so loved in all your life. You didn't see a future for yourself without him. You missed him terribly. But you were terrified of the things he had done, and of what he could do in the future. However, you knew him, how tender and sweet he was to the core. How selfless he was and how incredibly kind he was with you.
"Don't disappear on me forever." he had pleaded with you, "Please, find me again, let me explain!" You kept repeating his words in your mind over and over. His voice in your head broke your heart. You pitied the part of him that you knew so well: the lonely drifter whose only source of love was from his sister that he couldn't be too close to. He was an outsider, just like you. You knew what it was to be alone. Now Lee, you knew, was more alone than ever.
You had to see him, at least one last time. If he wasn't meant to be in your life, you'd feel it. You drove back to his hometown in Kentucky. The very same town that you had shared a Wendy's meal in his aunt's abandoned home, and you had laughed more during that meal with him than you had in a long time.
As you drove the truck through the town, you saw his sister, Kayla, entering an ice cream parlor with some friends. This was your chance at finding Lee. You parked near the ice cream place, and nonchalantly leaned against the truck. "Hey, Kayla." you said to the blonde girl as she walked out of the building, ice cream cone in hand.
"Hey." she answered, eyeing you. "I met you a while back, I-uh, I'm Lee's friend." you said, nervously. "Yeah, I remember." Kayla turned to her friends, "You guys go on ahead, I'll be there in a minute." Now the two of you were alone, and she joined you at the front of the truck. "So, have you seen Lee?" you asked. "Yeah, yeah he's been staying out at the lake, just outside of town. I'm glad he's been staying close, but he just ...seems to be going through somethin', I guess."
"If you don't mind me asking, why did he not come around much anyway?" "Ugh, it's so stupid, people don't even remember what happened with the cops anymore. That was three years ago. He spent three days in jail, and they let him out." "Jail? What happened?" your heart started pounding. "It was our dad, he and Lee got into a fight because dad hit me, and he hit Lee too. Lee told me to call the cops, and I did. But when they got there, dad was gone and there was blood on Lee, but it was all Lee's blood."
After your talk with Kayla, you wanted to hear Lee's side of the story more than before. You wanted to know everything, you wanted to understand. Kayla gave you directions to the lake where Lee had set up a tent. You parked the truck and walked around, looking for him. You saw him from afar, sitting on the bank by himself. You ran toward him, "Lee!" you called out.
He turned and looked at you, getting up. "Y/n?" You ran into his arms, hugging him. He didn't know what to do at first. He was surprised to see you, let alone the fact that you had your arms around him. After a moment, you felt his hands on your back. You took a second to pull away and look at his face. "I've missed you so much." you admitted. "So, you're not scared of me then?" he asked, his eyes were darkened with melancholy. You shook your head 'no.' Lee smiled weakly and pulled you into another hug. "You have no idea how happy I am to see you." he said, holding you tight.
That night, he took you swimming in the lake just as they were setting off fireworks for the Fourth of July. You both looked up from the water, watching the colors spread out across the sky. You swam around a little, and felt Lee come behind you and he took you in his arms. Your back was pressed against his naked chest. You felt at ease again, for the first time since you had been separated.
You let him hold you and you watched the remainder of the firework show. You leaned against him, and let your hand run slowly across the top of the water. “Lee?” you asked, resting your head against his. “Hmm?” “We should put your tent to good use, and just get lost somewhere.” You couldn’t see his face, but you knew he was smiling. He squeezed you a little bit tighter, nuzzling his face into your neck.
You felt him shift slightly and his lips met your neck with sweet, wet kisses. It was like time had stopped since you last saw each other, Lee wasn’t missing a beat. “Let’s leave tonight.” he said, his breath hitting your skin as he spoke. “Okay, I’m down.” You turned, facing him and placing your hands on his shoulders for stability in the water. You loved how cute he looked with wet hair and tiny droplets running down his face. His lips turned up into a grin, and he slowly leaned in to kiss you. And you welcomed his lips on yours, feeling elated that you were in his arms again.
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I’m With You-Part Seven// Lee (Bones and All)
“No one writes for Lee” I’M LITERALLY RIGHT HERE HELLOOO
I’m using (!) to signify something that I would consider a major trigger in the warnings
Warnings: Lee crying, vulnerability, mention of cannibalism!, mention of murder!, fluff, cursing, leading up to smut if you squint
The next day, you and Lee packed up and took off in the truck. “Surprised this ol’ thing got you here in one piece.” he said, taking the reins in the driver’s seat. “Yeah I know, right?” you responded. You settled in, getting comfy and readied yourself for sleep. You hadn’t slept well in the time you’d been apart and you rested best in Lee’s presence.
Lee drove for a while as you slept. When you woke, he was pulling into an isolated gas station. He was pumping gas when you decide to get out and use the bathroom. Lee nodded at you with a grin as you walked away. When you came back, Lee and some guy were looking under the hood of the truck. “You don’t wanna sell it for parts out here, man. How would ya get home?” “I dunno.” Lee replied to the man, looking over at you and smiling in a way that made you blush, and feel tingly inside.
“Good news is, we should have enough water to last a couple days. If we need to wait on a ride, that is.” Lee told you. The two of you had set up the tent on a random prairie and were relaxing on some blankets you had set out on the grass. “I wish we could save the truck.” “I’d rather have a van anyway.” Lee said, smirking. You weren’t sure as to whether or not his smirk had sexual innuendo behind it.
“I learned how to drive in that truck.” you said, remembering fondly. “You learned how to kiss in that truck.” Lee added, nudging you with his leg. You looked at him, being all cocky and smug. “I knew how to kiss before you, Mr. Kentucky.” “Ahh.” he nodded, still smirking. A moment passed, and he said, “I sang to my girl in that truck.”
You turned, and upon realizing what he had said, you blushed. “Your girl, huh?” you teased. “Yeah, you’re my girl.”he cooed. You scooted and crawled over in between his legs. “Hm, your girl still needs a bit of an explanation, Lee.” His expression dropped a little, but he knew that this was coming. The blissfulness of your reunion couldn’t last forever. “Yeah, I guess we can’t really sweep that under the rug, can we?”
“I’m guessing that what happened that night was something that also had to do with these?” you asked, grazing your finger over the scar on his cheek, then you touched his chest, running your fingertips over the big mark there. Lee sniffed, “Sort of.” He looked down at his hands in shame. “Lee, you can tell me. I’m not afraid of you.” you assured him.
“I wanna tell you everything, y/n. I’ve never opened up to anyone before, but I wanna try with you.” He was tearing up. “Go ahead, honey. I’m listening.” You tucked your hands around his arm. He exhaled, and started, “I have to do it. I don’t want to. There’s others like me, I’ve met some of them.” “You have to eat…” you whispered. “Yes.” he answered, looking at you. Tears were threatening to fall from his green eyes.
“I hate that I have to do it, I really do. But I’ve gotten to where I don’t think about it too much. It’s just second nature for me. That night at the carnival, I was so hungry I couldn’t think of anything else. Not even your reaction. And I knew that I’d have blood on me, and you would be scared, but I needed to feed.” Tears came down in little streams on his face and your heart broke for him.
You started to digest what he had told you. You thought of a bunch of questions, and the one that came out of your mouth was, "So, you've always been this way?" He scoffed humorlessly, "Yeah, long as I can remember. Something I inherited from my dear old dad." His sarcasm and disgust were palpable as he spoke. You rested your chin on his forearm, looking at him and asked, "Lee, what happened with your dad? You can tell me."
He told you that his dad had attacked him and tried to rip him open with his teeth. Then his dad had passed out, and Lee put him in a head lock, bashed an ashtray over his head, dragged his body out to his car, and drove him to an abandoned barn a mile outside of town. His dad was in the barn for three days while Lee was being held in jail. "I had duct taped the shit out of him too, everywhere but his nostrils, so he could breathe." he told you, making the motion of pulling tape across his face.
"And when I came back, it was the sounds he was making, the way he was breathing: he knew what was gonna happen." You stayed quiet so he could get it all out, but you knew how the story was going to end. "And then I ate him right the fuck up. It felt fucking great." You took a moment to breathe, even after what he just told you, you clung to him. "Y/n, if you want out, I don't blame you. You'd be better off without me in your life." he exhaled and sniffled, "I probably would have killed myself if it weren't for Kayla. I probably should have, ya know."
“No! Lee, don’t say that.” You pleaded, scooting closer and placing your hands on either side of his face. He winced as fresh tears dripped down and he sniffled again. You shook your head, “Don’t you say that.” You wiped his tears away with your thumbs. “You protected your sister, you defended yourself. If I were in your shoes, I would have done the same thing. I wouldn’t have eaten him, but I would have killed him.”
“Do you mean it?” Lee asked, his face twisting up as he cried softly. “Yes, I mean it.” You leaned in closer to him, your forehead grazing his. “You don’t think I’m a bad person?” He asked you, desperately. You shook your head, “All I think is that I love you.” you whispered. Lee smiled weakly but it was sincere. “I love you too.” he responded, leaning down and nuzzling into your chest.
As he melted against you, you held him. He sobbed and cried and you knew he had never had a safe place to let out these emotions that he had repressed for so long. You knew that he hadn’t ever told another soul about what really happened to his father. You were grateful to be that person for him. Someone he could really open up to, and be himself, in raw and unabashed way. Instead of being scared, you only wanted him. You wanted Lee, even the bad, ugly parts of him.
You felt him pulling you in, just wanting to embrace even more. Lee lifted his head up and he kissed you. You kissed him back with the same intensity that he was giving. You held his face firmly in your hands. You moved your lips against his with more and more vigor. You wanted to consume each other, not literally, of course, but figuratively. You wanted to give yourselves to the each other, wholly. You moaned in his mouth, feeling so hungry for his love.
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I’m With You- Part Two// Lee (Bones and All)
Info: fluff, reader asking about Lee’s scars, Lee and reader talking about their rough pasts, mention of being abandoned by parents
The next morning, you woke up and could smell something cooking in the small house. You got out of bed, and wandered out of the bed room and down the hallway to find Lee at the stove. He must have heard your footsteps because he said, “Hey, you’re up.” all cheerful. “Hungry?”
“Uh, yeah, sure.” “He’s actually got some decent food around here. I’ve got eggs and bacon, and there’s coffee if you want some.” You smiled, sitting down at the table, watching him cook. “Sounds great, Lee.” He grinned, watching the bacon as it fried in the skillet. “That’s the first time you’ve said my name. I like the way it sounds coming from you.”
You scoffed, “You’re so weird.” He smiled wider and you giggled. He then got two plates out of the cabinet and scooped some eggs out onto each one along with a couple of strips of bacon. He brought the plates over, and your mouth watered as you saw the steam rising from the hot food.
“You want sugar in your coffee, y/n?” he asked, setting a plate in front of you. “Yes, but I can get it.” you assured him, beginning to stand up. “No, no.” he put a hand on your shoulder, stopping you. “Allow me.” Lee said, very gentlemanly. “Okay. Thank you. You didn’t have to do this.” You said to him as he brought over two coffee mugs and sat one in front of you and sat across from you at the table.
“Now, what kind of host would I be if I didn’t make you breakfast?” he asked, eyes on you. He looked deep in your eyes, like he could see your soul, and it made you nervous. He made you nervous, or rather your new feelings did. “You’re not exactly a host. It’s not your house.” you pointed out, jokingly. “Can’t you just accept someone doing something nice for you?” he took a bite of his bacon. “I said ‘thank you.”’ you said, innocently. “I know, I’m just messin with ya. Eat your eggs.”
He was shirtless still, and gazed at him as the two of you ate breakfast. You noticed a decent sized scar on the left side of his chest. "Ooh, how'd you get that scar?" you asked, grimacing as you thought of how painful it had to have been when it was fresh. Lee stopped, looking down at the scar. "Uh, I don't wanna talk about it right now. I'll tell you another time, okay?" You nodded, and Lee went back to eating like normal, but you were feeling ashamed of yourself for prying.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked. It's none of my business." "No, really, it's okay." he reached across the table, and took your hand gingerly. "I know you weren't being rude, and you're just curious, but I'm just not ready to tell you. That's all. I will tell you, soon, I promise." He gave you a short, assuring grin and squeezed your hand. It was then that you realized that the light scar on his cheek was probably related to the one on his chest. You had noticed that one before, but didn’t think much of it until now.
"So, y/n, we've got a bit of a drive today, why don't you tell me why you're hitchhiking? You run away from home or something?" Lee asked you as you both hopped into the truck once again. "Uh, no. My parents kicked me out. They said I'm 18 now, and it was time for me to be on my own." He scoffed, "So, they just kicked you out with no place to go?" "Yeah, I mean, I don't have any family. And I stayed with friends for awhile, but that ended up not working out. So that's what has led me to...here, I guess."
It was still quite early in the morning, and the sun was rising with bright shades of yellow and orange, the beginning of another late summer day. "That sucks. I know exactly how that feels. Happened with me too. I mean, not exactly. But I am on my own, except when I go to see Kay.” “We have so much in common, Lee.” you teased with a flirty little grin on your lips. “Yeah, I guess we do, y/n.”
“I’m glad you’ve taken me along with you.” “Yeah,” me blushed, a smile he didn’t know was coming crept onto his face, “me too.” You looked out your window, smiling to yourself. You watched the moving scenery outside as Lee drove down the road. After awhile, you leaned your head back and closed your eyes.
You could hear Lee’s soothing voice singing along softly with the radio. He made your heart so happy and you felt comfortable and cozy enough in his presence to allow yourself to doze off in the passenger seat. You slept for awhile, and the next thing you knew, the truck had stopped and he put it in park.
Lee gently nudged your shoulder, “Hey, we’re here.” You opened your eyes, wincing some at the daylight in your eyes. “Okay.” you said, stretching a bit. He hopped out of the truck and headed to the house once you were out too. “This my aunt’s place. She died a few months ago. We can stay here tonight.” he said as you followed him inside.
You looked around at the old house, there were boxes of stuff around, but still some things on the walls. “What’s going to happen to all this stuff?” Lee got a drink from the kitchen sink. “Ah, my mom’s going through it. She’s at school right now, she’s a teacher. I gotta lay low, though, I’m not exactly welcome around town anymore.”
“Why?” you asked, thinking back to his scars, wondering if what he just said had to do with them. “We’ll…talk about it later. I gotta go meet Kayla for a driving lesson. I hope I don’t die.” He grinned and shrugged awkwardly. You giggled. “I’ll bring back food for us later.” he added, “Stay here, snoop around, I won’t be offended. Don’t turn on any lights, and lock the door when I leave, okay?” You smiled back at him, “Okay.”
Author’s note: I have a whole arc for this story so stay tuned for more!(:
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I’m With You-Part Five//Lee (Bones and All)
Warnings: smut in the beginning, cannibalism!!, blood, scared/upset reader, crying Lee, self-loathing Lee
You got out of the truck and shut the door and headed for the cornfield. The further you ventured in, you could hear a man moaning, you could tell it wasn’t Lee. “Faster man, faster, faster.” Carnival Guy demanded. He was panting. You came closer to them and looked ahead and you saw them: Lee was shirtless, standing behind Carnival Guy, who was completely naked.
Lee was reaching in front of the other man, jerking him off. “Faster.” Cried the carnie, moaning louder. Jealousy and anger pulsed through your veins. You wanted to yell at Lee, you wanted to hurt him for the way he was hurting you right now. You were absolutely disgusted by his actions, and you couldn’t wrap your head around what was happening.
You could feel yourself trembling like mad, just seconds away from screaming at Lee. But the moment you opened your mouth to say something, you saw Lee take something out of his back pocket and he brought the small object up to the Carnival Guy’s neck. With one clean cut, he sliced a blade across his throat, slinging blood as he did.
You gasped, covering your mouth with your hands in fear of being heard or noticed. Your heart pounded so hard, you thought it might burst right out of your chest. With a thud, the carnie’s body fell to the ground. He was on his back, blood pouring from his mouth and dripping from the fatal wound across his jugular.
You couldn’t look away, it was like a train wreck. You watched as Lee kneeled down beside the other man’s body. He gasped for air as he gargled blood, it was the most horrific thing you’d ever seen. Or so you thought. Lee leaned down even further on the ground, placed his hand on the dying man’s chest and…he took a bite out of him, and then another, and another.
You tried to believe you were only experiencing a nightmare, the most grotesque and terrifying nightmare that could be dreamt of. But deep down you knew it wasn’t. Not only had you witnessed Lee slit someone’s throat, but now he was eating them. You felt nauseous and weak beyond measure. You needed to leave, you needed to not see this for another second longer.
You managed to turn around and run back the way you came. Lee heard your running steps and the rustling of the cornstalks. “Y/n!” he yelled for you, but you ignored him. You ran to the truck and got in, fully intending to leave and never look back. That’s how scared you were of him. But he had the keys.
“Shit!” you cried out as you began to sob. The next time you looked up, there he was: blood from his cheeks down to his chest. “Y/n, hold on! Please!” he ran to the side of the truck. “I’m not gonna hurt you! I would never hurt you, y/n, please, I need you to believe that. Just let me talk to you.” You just looked at him, unable to stop the tears from falling.
He saw the pain and the anguish in your eyes, and he said, “Fuck. Y/n," he shook, "I am so sorry! I did not want you to see that." He looked away from you, his face twisted up as he cried. His face became smeared with tears and blood. It was heartbreaking to see him in this moment. "I need you to know that I hate this part of myself." he said, no longer able to look at you.
"Lee," you did your best to calm down and speak fully, "I can't.. I can't be around you right now. I-I think I need some time to myself." More tears fell, "I don't know if I can see you anymore, Lee. I'm... scared." you took a breath, but it was ragged. "No! You don't ever have to be scared of me. I'll never hurt you, I swear it! I don't...like to hurt people." You shook your head; you just simply couldn't process anything more at this time.
"I... I have to go. Please give me the keys." you said with as much firmness as you could muster up. Lee sighed, fumbling into his pockets, eventually fishing out the keys to the truck. He handed them over to you and you quickly grabbed them. "y/n, I know you are afraid and confused right now, and maybe I have no right saying this, but I wanna beg you to not disappear on me forever. Please, I don't think I can bear it. Not you. You were...so unexpected, but I really care for you. I don't want to be without you. Take all the time you need, but please find me again, I... need to explain. Please."
"Lee, I can't do this." you sniffled, shoving the key into the ignition. He put his hand on the door. "I know, but I just need you to know how I feel. I do not want you to feel sorry for me, or want you to feel obligated to me, or anything like that. But I don't know what I'll do if I never see you again." "I have to go!" you yelled, feeling bad for it, but not backing down. "Goodbye, Lee."
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