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Y/n was walking down the street, zipping up her oversized, leather bomber jacket. She then let her hair down from her curled ponytail due to the cold wind beginning to blow. She stuck her hands into her pockets to warm them up, staring down at her black, slightly ripped fishnets as she did so. Her high Doc Martens were scuffed and beat due to the year she had been wearing them.

Snow was just beginning to barely litter the ground as she walked down the sidewalk. She noticed that she was approaching a group of young, but intimidating skinheads. Some were either her age or maybe even older, about two young boys alongside them. They were all dressed quite similar, their typical look.

Her mom always advised her to stay away from them, so she tried her best. But today it seemed almost unavoidable as she got closer. She kept her head down but glanced up every once and a while to make sure she didn’t run into anything. That would be embarrassing. Curiosity got the best of her, glancing over at the group to see if they had noticed her.

They had, especially one of the main boys. He looked to be one of the leaders of the group, if there was one. She accidentally made eye-contact with him, her eyes widened as she sped up, trying to get by as fast as possible with no confrontations. But she wasn’t fast enough, “Aye, princess?” One boy called out, a younger one. He seemed more outgoing and talkative than the older boy did. “Wait, we don’t bite.” He snickered.

Y/n stopped walking, pursing her lips and glancing around before sucking it up and turning around to walk toward them. “Yes?” She asked quietly, looking around at the group of boys.

“Our mate, Reggie over here thinks you’re fit.” The young boy smirked, looking her up and down excitedly. Y/n glanced to the older boy, Reggie, who elbowed the younger skinhead.

“What’s your name?” Reggie softly asked, pushing his way through the group to get closer to Y/n. She replied quickly but shyly, leaving him to try and break the ice. “Excuse him, he’s a bit daft. Always taking the piss, you know?” He smiled, leaning closer teasingly as he saw a smile grow on Y/n’s lips. “Pretty name you got there.”

“Thanks…Reggie.” She replied with a laugh.

“You on your way somewhere?” Reggie suggested, raising his eyebrows.

Y/n shook her head, “Nope, heading home is all.”

“It’s getting dark. Pretty little girls like you shouldn’t walk home alone in the dark, let alone during the day. It’s not safe either way.” Reggie hummed, looking at his smirking friends from the side of his eye.

“I do it everyday.” Y/n hummed.

“The quiet birds are always the best.” The younger boy whispered suggestively to another older boy. They laughed silently together, shoving each other playfully.

“I’ll walk you home, no worries.” Reggie pushed, walking up to stand beside Y/n. “Alright, don’t wait up, Lads.”

“It’s fine, don’t waste your time.” Y/n blushed, shaking her head at Reggie.

“No, no. I can’t be arsed with this lot anyhow. Lead the way, on you go.” Reggie waved to his friends once more before placing his hand on the small of Y/n’s back as they walked side by side. “You must be cold.”

“Hm?” Y/n looked up at Reggie, “Oh, not really.”

“Really? As much as we liked your outfit, specially those fishnets, you’re close to freezing those pretty legs off.” He joked, then glaring at a guy who walked by before completely forgetting about it.

Once they reached the flat, they both stood in front of the door awkwardly. Y/n avoided eye-contact moving to unlock her door, while Reggie stared shamelessly at her. “You’ve walked me all this way. Why don’t you come in for a cup of tea to warm up before you go on your way?” She suggested hesitantly. Reggie seemed nice enough, but she knew that she’d get chewed up and spat back out if her mom caught a skinhead in the small house.

They talked for a while, the moon shining on them both. The house was completely quiet and her mother was sleeping in the other room after having gotten home shortly before them after her fourteen hour long shift at the hospital. Her mother was a nurse in the children’s unit, so, she spent long shifts when having to stay with the kids.

It was all so risky already, even though the two teens weren’t doing anything wrong just yet. They still felt like they were doing something illegal. Then, her moms bedroom door creaked open and revealed a little girl, no more than five years old. She was very short with soft, platinum blonde hair. Wearing a large, pastel pink nightie along with socks that were too big for her as well.

“Silly girl, you’ll get me caught.” Y/n whispered after letting out a breath of relief.

“A boy.” The little girl, Posie giggled mischievously, pointing at Reggie.

“That’s right, a boy. But you can never ever tell Mummy, are we clear, Posie? I’ll give you a biscuit.” Y/n smiled cheekily, kissing her little sister on her soft, chubby cheek. “Deal?”

“Deal.” Posie whispered dramatically, shaking hands lazily with her big sister.

“Good girl, back to bed you go.” Y/n picked her up and walked toward her mothers bedroom. “I’ll be back, Reggie.”

“Bye, bye, Boy.” Posie giggled quietly, pointing at Reggie as she was carried into the darkness of her sleeping mothers room.

Once Y/n came back, Reggie was already beginning to get turned on. He couldn’t stop looking at her fishnet clad legs, then, on top of that, she was extremely good with kids. But he guessed that she had to be due to her mom being gone so often for work. Just to keep food on the table, but he knew how it felt.

“Should we go to your room?” Reggie asked, Y/n tilting her head in confusion. “Just so you don’t get caught.” She gasped in realization and immediately ushered him into her room. “If you wouldn’t mind, I’m going to change. Just— if you could turn around, that would be great.” She stuttered as she walked to her dresser and pulled out a short night gown.

Reggie tried his best to act like this encounter was nothing, but inside he was freaking out. He knew it was embarrassing, him being the one the boys looked up most to in the group, but he didn’t have too many encounter’s with girls. Especially not girls as pretty as Y/n.

But now Reggie was screwed. Because as her turned around to face the wall, he realized a mirror was in front of him. He wanted to look away, but couldn’t. His eyes remained on Y/n as she slowly slid off her fishnets, making sure she didn’t rip them even more.

Just as she pulled her thin nightgown over her head, she glanced over to the mirror and made eye contact with Reggie. Neither looked away, nor did they mention it. “You tired?” Reggie yawned, looking up at the ceiling. Y/n nodded, knowing he was still looking. She then climbed onto her bed and curled up into a ball. “Guess I should get on my way then? Huh?” Reggie suggested, even though he didn’t want to leave.

“No, no. You can stay. Just lay beside me, it’s okay.” Y/n mumbled quietly, nuzzling her head closer to her arms.

Reggie quickly moved to lay behind her, practically cuddling her. She then shuffled backwards, pushing her butt closer to his crotch unknowingly. “Hey, Love?” Y/n just hummed in response, half-way asleep. “You’re— oh.” Reggie paused, holding in a moan as Y/n pushed backward once again. “Alright.” He grunted.

Slowly but swiftly, Reggie grabbed Y/n’s almost limp body and pinned her to the bed. “Reggie.” Y/n scolded absentmindedly, pouting her lips and turning her head away. “Your belt is poking me.” She sighed. But the thing was, Reggie didn’t have a belt on.

“Don’t got a belt on, Love.” Reggie then began to slowly grind on Y/n’s pantie clad pussy. “Already feel so good.” He sighed as she began quietly moaning.

He moved to sit down on the edge of her bed, dragging her to straddle him. He lifted her gown with one hand and used the other to cradle her neck, he pressed her head on his shoulder as he tried his best to move her back and forth. “Reggie.” She whimpered into his ear. “More.” She begged, “S’not enough.”

Reggie agreed. He had previously taken off his boots, so then he began unzipping his jeans and pulling his shirt off. “You gonna make me take your gown off?” Reggie softly asked her.

“Please?” She hopefully asked.

Of course, Reggie obliged after leaving himself in onto his boxers. He leaned over her and began pulling her thin gown off from above her head. Leaving her on her white, cotton panties. “My pretty girl.” He mumbled to himself. “Lay your head on the pillows, rest.” He ordered her nicely, helping her to do so. Once she was situated, he slid down to the middle of the bed to where his head was by her splayed out thighs.

He kissed up the inside of her thigh before biting down on the waistband of her panties. He slowly drug them down her legs before using his hands to pull them the rest of the way off. Y/n’s eyes were still closed as she made almost silent noises.

He bent one of her legs upward, then spread her other leg. He hooked his arms under her legs and pulled her closer to his face. Just as he finally began licking, she whined and stopped him. “No. Please, more. Something more.” She complained needily, eyes still shut.

Reggie smirked, pulling his boxers off and taking his boxers off. “You’ll need to give Reggie a hand, here, Baby.” Reggie softly told her. Truthfully though, he could pick her up and move her around like a rag doll. He picked her up and placed her on her knees. “Hold yourself up.” He ordered as he angled his tip to rub through her folds.

Reggie pressed himself as close as he could onto Y/n, slowly pushing himself in. Y/n cried out quietly, knowing her mother wouldn’t wake up due to such quiet noises. “Ouch.” She blabbered, then moaning in pleasure. She let out a squeak once Reggie bottomed out and began thrusting. Her eyes teared up and she began to sniffle quietly, Reggie immediately halted upon hearing her silent cries and seeing the blood coating his dick. But somehow, her crying and bleeding made him harder than ever.

“Going to move, now.” Reggie wanted her, he watched as she nodded in approval before starting up his thrusts once again. His eyes rolled to the back of his head, tiling it backward. He let out breathy moans, both teens trying their best to keep quiet. They hadn’t locked the door and there was a mom and a toddler in the other room.

“Faster, please, Reg.” She whimpered, but Reggie shook his head.

“No, baby. Slow and steady…be a good girl and be patient for me.” Reggie leaned down to whisper in her ear, his chest pressing against her back. Reggie couldn’t help himself, speeding up slightly. “Making me wanna cum already.”

“No, no.” Was all she could reply with, not even sure of what she had managed to get out of her mouth. Just as Reggie slowed his pace, Y/n began fucking herself on his dick.

“Atta girl, fuck your self. There you go, perfect.” Reggie smirked, begging to move again. He pushed in balls deep and then rolled his hips in order to get closer to Y/n. “Just wanna be close to you.” He mumbled, placing a kiss against her back.

“Feel so full. You make me feel so full.” Y/n cried, “Feels s’good.”

Reggie slid his arm under Y/n’s body and slithered his hand toward her stomach, he pressed down on her abdomen and felt his dick going deeper and deeper into her. So deep that he knew he could just cum in her and fill her with his babies.

“Feel that? That’s my dick, all the way up in your tummy.” Reggie hummed, pressing down harder and thrusting faster. It was still at a relatively slow pace, but not as slow as it used to be. “You know we didn’t use a condom, right?” He then revealed to her.

Y/n was now almost completely awake, no longer dozing off in the middle. She gasped and tried to pull away, but Reggie didn’t let her. “Oh, no! Reggie please.”

“Please, what? Please fill you up?” He joked. “Wouldn’t you want to swell with my baby inside of your tummy. Hm? You’d look so beautiful.” He complimented Y/n, gripping her hip firmly and keeping the other on her tummy. “That okay with you, love?”

“S’okay, Reg.” She finally agreed, undeniably cock-drunk. “You can do it.” She mumbled, slowly sliding down to lay on her stomach. But Reggie managed to hold her up as he made sure to thrust deep into her.

“Gonna cum inside my pretty little girl. You gonna cum?“ Reggie already knew the answer to this question as he felt her clench against him. She was milking his cock and he loved it. “Gonna fill you up.” Reggie moaned. Just as Y/n came with a restrained moan, trying her best to keep her lips closed, Reggie let go as well. He sped up as fast as he could in order to stretch out both of their highs, making sure his cum couldn’t leak out of her. “Look at that, got a bucket load inside of you. Can’t wait to explain this to your Mummy.”

“Reggie.” Y/n pouted, her eyes halfway closed as Reggie moved to palm her breast.

“What? Afraid she’s going to be ashamed of you because you let a skinhead fuck you while she was sleeping?” Reggie laughed, his thrusts slowing to a stop as both of their highs were just ending. “We’ll get you cleaned up tomorrow, lets just sleep.” Reggie sighed, slowly pulling himself out of Y/n. She whined in her own form of a complaint. But he then slammed two fingers into her pussy to keep the cum inside of her. “You’ll be sleeping with my cock inside you tonight, love.” He tiredly whispered in her ear as he moved to lay on his back. Just as he got Y/n to hover over his dick, he took his fingers out and thrusted up into her. She moaned and clenched on him, Reggie clenched his jaw, trying to keep from getting hard, but he failed.

It was too late, they couldn’t go for another round. Y/n had already fallen asleep with his hard on inside of her…and Reggie sure as hell wasn’t going to wake her up.

A/n; I’m way too lazy to proof read this, I’ll do it later 😭

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