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ihearttish · 11 months

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𝙞 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙞𝙩 𝙖𝙡𝙡 ༊

pairing: emerald haywood x black fem!reader

word count: 2k

synopsis: you were missing your girlfriend so when she returned home, you showed her how much you missed her when she’d be away from you 25/8.

warnings: (18+ smut) & (cursing)

tags: @abenomeiiii @playhousedistee @vampzxi @heejayy @amplifiedmoan @sapphicvqmpires @oceean @everythingiseverythingl

A/N hey guys!!! this is just a lil sum sum because imma whore for emerald 🌚. anyways, hope ya like it! (also didn’t proofread so.. hehe— ignore any errors!) feel free to leave me any tips, iam very new to this so cut me some slack luvbugs.

emerald had been spending lots of time with her brother lately, not that you were against it, you admired that she wanted to be up hanging around her brother, it just simply felt like she didn’t have time for you. she’d be coming in late when you’d already been in bed, fast asleep. her working late almost every day didn’t make it any better. it had been this way for the past two weeks. two whole weeks you suffered, feeling quite lonely. truthfully, you missed her. you missed her touch, her kisses, her compliments, you missed it all.

it had been awhile since you and her have touched on each other in such intimate ways. as you were laying down in bed, you felt yourself heating up in between your legs as you thought about about her, flash backs from the times she had you on all fours, the times she had you begging to let you cum. the thought of her making you beg made your arousal scurry down your thigh. you squeezed your legs together, not making the sensation any better.

you continued, slightly opening up your legs and squeezing them closed again & again. the feeling becoming more pleasurable each time, causing your breathing to pick up. you stood up and walked over to the other side of the room, opening up a drawer. inside were a few of your favorite toys. you picked out your purple vibrator and hopped right back into your bed.

you pulled down your panties and cut on your vibrator, on the lowest setting. you huffed before spreading your legs a bit and placing the head of your vibrator on your clit. “fuck!” you hissed at the feeling. you let it stay there for awhile, as you began thinking about how emerald had you the last time you two had sex. her bending you over in shower popped up into your head, making you moan out louder. “mm fuck.” you turned it up higher, making you buck your hips upward, grinding against the vibrations.

you begin to move your vibrator in a circular motion, still grinding against it. “emerald! unnh.” you felt yourself getting closer, turning it up a bit higher. “shit, emerald! i’m so close, baby— fuck!”riding out your high, you moved your head slightly to right and—emerald?!

you powered off your vibrator and covered yourself up in your blanket. (yeah, as if em hasn’t seen every inch of your body already.)

“why you stop, mama?” emerald glared at you. “how long have you been standing there?” you say and itself muffled from hiding underneath the blanket. “a while.” she claimed and you swore you could sense her smirking at this very moment. “long enough to hear ‘unnh! emerald! unnh unnnh’” emerald mimicked. you sat up and threw the pillow behind you at her, missing terribly. “you’re not funny.” you frowned, crossing your arms. “aww, did my baby miss me? hm?” she walked over towards you, taking her index finger to your chin and lifting up your face to look up at her. “i did! you’re always gone, em.” you pout.

“i know baby, i know,” she leaned down to kiss your forehead. “oj’s going on a business trip for 3 weeks so you know what that means, pretty girl?” “hopefully that i get you to myself?” you say selfishly with no care in the world. “yes lover.” she brought her lips to yours. she tasted sweet. you would feel her kiss you in your sleep but this little peck, you missed and wanted more. when she pulled away, you pulled her back down to you, deepening the kiss. coming up for air, emerald backs away.

“you not off the hook, y/n.” she smirked, leaning against the wall. “finish what you started.” she crossed her arms. “you’re here now, so why don’t you finish what i started.” you got up, walking over to where emerald stood. “how bout,” emerald grabbed you by the waist and backed you up towards the bed. “you do as i say.” emerald challenged. “okay baby.” you accepted. “sit.” she said sternly.

you did as she said and sat down at the edge of your bed. “now finish what you started, like i said.” you nodded and grabbed your vibrator, turning it on. it had already been at a fast speed from earlier. you then spread your legs wider, making sure emerald had a good view before placing it back on your already sensitive bud, making you hiss at the impact. “shit!” emerald stood over you, smirking. you could already feel your orgasm building up as your vibrator dug into your pussy. “unnh! emerald.” the look on her face couldn’t have been more sexier. she loved that she had such an affect on you but knowing what you do to her makes you leak uncontrollably.

“my shit sound good in your mouth, say that shit again mama.” she praised. “fuck emmy! unnh. i’m so- fuck i’m so close baby.” you moaned out, bucking your hips over and over. emerald came back to reality and took away your vibrator from you, making you whine. she turned it off and put it on the dresser.

“what the fuck, em?” you shouted. “couldn’t have you cumming just yet, my love.” she grinned. emerald slipped off her pants and shirt.

leaving her in just her boxers and matching polo sports bra. emerald then walked over to you, pushed you back down onto the bed, laying on top of you. her thumb glided across your lip before she put her lips onto yours. you wrapped your legs around her waist and your arms around her neck, deepening this kiss. the kisses started trailing down your neck, letting out breathy moans.

her hand started to travel down to your dripping cunt. “p-please, em.” you whined. “please what? what you want me to do for you baby?” she said in between kisses on your chest. “make me cum please.”

her fingers landed on your clit in a split second. she started with slow circles on your sensitive bud. she removed her fingers, spit on them and then put them back onto your pussy. moving a bit faster now. “shit! em.” her fingers moved down to your hole, she circled her two fingers around it before inserting them inside you. “oh fuck-“ you moaned out. she started pumping them in and out of you and you were now a moaning mess.

“look at me pretty.” emerald sat up to hover over you as she fucked into you. you opened your eyes and looked up at her, making an o shape with your mouth as she rammed her fingers into you harder with her fingers slightly curved. “that’s my good girl. you’re so wet for me.” she praised. making you close your eyes again. she slammed harder into you. “look at me i said.” she demanded. your eyes shot back up to her. you held onto her shoulders. “fuck baby. baby i’m going to cum! unnh.”

emerald leaned back down to kiss you. her fingers went back to your clit, moving swiftly in an circular motion. making you moan in her mouth. you felt your orgasm was approaching. you mumbled cuss words into her mouth as you began to release. “that’s it my love, cum on me.” still rubbing your clit as your juices squirted all down your leg and onto the sheets. your back arched at the sensation.

emerald laid down on the bed next to you and pulled you into a hug to comfort you while you come down from your high. “how was that?” em questioned. “it was g-good.” you say, still out of breath. “was it? nah, i don’t think you had enough.” she smirked. emerald got up and lifted you up. you stood up and she turned you around, your back facing her front. she took her right hand and placed it on your boob and her other hand went down to your pussy. she rubbed her fingers through your slick and brought her fingers up to your mouth, you sucked like you knew you were supposed to and you moaned at your taste.

she removed her fingers and put them into her mouth, licking and sucking them. when she removed them she pushed you onto the bed and you landed flat on your stomach. you then felt her cold warm hands lift your ass up into the air, arching your back. “you know i’m not done with you right?” she laid on her kneeled down onto the bed behind you.

she smacked your ass, making you winch in pain. she grabbed your waist from the bottom and began licking your pussy from the back. her smooth tongue gliding around your pussy made you lose your arch. “unt unt, keep that ass up for me.” emerald said, tapping your thigh. you fixed your arch as emerald ate you out. she sucked on your clit, making you moan out. if you had neighbors, they’d surely know her name now. she stuck her tongue into your pussy, fucking in and out of your hole.

her grip on your waist got tighter and she started pulling you up closer into her face. “y- you feel so fucking- fuck! so good!” you managed to say. she dug into you even deeper, savoring your taste and moaning into you. sending vibrations into your pussy, making it wetter and wetter. your breathing started to pick up as you felt your next orgasm coming soon. “just like that baby. fuck! don’t stop!” you whined. her grip on you tightened as she made her way back to your clit, making your eyes roll to the back of your head. “yes! i’m going to- i’m going to cum, fuck!”

after letting go, she continued eating you out. the overstimulation was too much to handle so you laid down on your stomach, legs beginning to shake. emerald sat up, face glistening from your release all

on her face she flipped you over and laid next to you again. you laid on her chest as she massaged you back, trying to calm you down. “you good, baby?” you took a while to respond, your chest was heaving up and down.

finally calm, you look down in emeralds eyes. “i’m okay.” you assure. emerald shut her eyes and smiled. when she didn’t open them again for a while, you thought she’d had been done with you and was going to bed. you weren’t done with her though. you got up and moved your hand up and down her thighs. “one more emmy, please?” emerald sat up and bit her bottom lip. “what do you want to do?” she raised a brow. you smirked and slowly pulled down her boxers while keeping eye contact, basically asking for approval.

the sight of her dripping pussy made you heat up in between your legs. you lifted up one of her legs and one of your and sat down in between her legs. feeling each other’s wetness. you reached for her bra and she helped you pull it over her head. you kissed her lips, tasting yourself on her. you kissed down her neck, on her breasts, sucking and licking on her nipples as you started to slowly grind against her. you rocked your hips, feeling a trail of her slick leak down your thighs. “fuck y/n.” she moaned. she then grinds in sync with you. you picked up the speed, making emerald make an o shape with her mouth. “you feel so fucking good.” she moaned beneath you.

“i missed you so much, em” you grind against her faster, your clits meeting every time, making you ache. “unnh. baby!” she moaned out, grabbing at your hips and bucking up against you. the sinful squelching noises echoing throughout the room only amped you up more, you fucked against her harder, nearly close to cumming. “y/n baby, i’m going to c- cum!” em whined, out of breath.

“cum baby, cum on my shit.” you huffed, gripping on emerald tighter. “i’m cumming!” emerald whimpered. you felt her releasing herself on you, the next time your clits met, you felt yourself cumming right after her. “fuck y/n, you’re so wet.” emerald breathed out. you collapsed on her chest once again, out of breath.

“you really did miss me, huh?” emerald chuckled. “yes, yes i did.” you replied. “my baby.” she massaged your back. “let’s go shower, alright?” “who said i was done?” you sat up and smirked. “who said you couldn’t finish in the shower?” she challenged. “race ya!” you got up and tried to run, forgetting you just came a few times and your legs were numb. you sat your wobbly behind down on the floor before you bust your ass.

“see look at you, fiending.” she laughed. “shut up and come help me.” you pouted.

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keefechambers · 2 years

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OJ HAYWOOD and ANGEL TORRES in NOPE (2022)

#angel looks at them for two minutes and is like 'this lesbian and this farmboy don't know shit about wires'#nope #oj haywood #angel torres #em haywood #daniel kaluuya #brandon perea #keke palmer #nope 2022 #movie gifs #please note if you take these tags as a serious interpretation of this scene....stop. tis a joke.

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acommonwhor3 · 1 year

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Okkkk….So Fuck it I'm gonna write about Emerald Haywood! There are not a lot of books so why not write your own? 😂 So yeah look out for that!!

#black y/n #emerald haywood #emerald haywood x reader #em x reader #nope #nope jean jacket #nope x reader #lesbian #lgbtq #poc lesbian

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kingofstag · 1 year

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can u guys believe I found this poster at the thrift store

#nope (2022)#my best friend pointed it out and i fucking lost it #iconic lesbian Em Haywood

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touchlikethesun · 2 years

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okay but why is no one talking about the fact that em haywood from jordan peele’s nope (2022) is a lesbian

#SHES SO GAY AND I AM IN LOVE WITH HER #THIS BITCH IS A LESBIAN #WE SHOULD TALK ABOUT IT #FROM HER NOT REALLY STYLE STYLE #TO HER QUOTING A THERAPIST SHE HOOKED UP WITH #SHE #IS #A #LESBIAN #i fucking love em #nope jordan peele #jordan peele #nope trailer #nope 2022 #em haywood

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koiyarn · 2 years

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shes so girlfriend

#nope 2022 #nope movie #nope jordan peele #em haywood #keke palmer #oj haywood #angel torres #shes a lesbian #because i say so

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g0tmilkx3 · 2 years

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the second chapter of sure looks strange is taking so long bc I want it to be perfect lol but it’s otw

#em haywood fic #emerald haywood #em x reader #emerald em haywood #nope #keke palmer #nope fic #black!fem!reader #lgbt #afab lesbian

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gas-stxtion · 1 year

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//apparently it's lesbian visibility week?? huh.

maybe i should actually write some amelia replies to celebrate

#you know this whole thing is one big experiment‚ right? and you're the little mouse? {ooc}#//i need another lesbian muse thats not a cop #//glances at em haywood (nope 2022)#//..... maybe.

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generallysapphic · 1 year

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we could make a movie together (em haywood x reader +18)

you meet em a little after the jean jacket incident, traveling all the way to the desert to do some filming and she sparks your interests. after telling you about her filming experiences, y’all decide to film something together, but em suggests you should be the star.

you ask you shall receive, here’s the em x reader you guys wanted !!!

you already know my usually warnings :smut, overstim, multiple orgasms, strap on sex, name calling, dom! em, switch! reader, smoking, recreational drug use, slight public sex, sex tape making, jokes during sex, high sex, this is a lesbian relationship so they move fast much like all lesbians do. (i can make that joke i am a lesbian)

song inspo: GIRL by the internet ft KAYTRANADA

as always my dear reader dedication: @verachii @blackgcomica @rxcently @superficial-saturnrings @szalipcombo @dejaonline

enjoy! <3

moving to the fucking desert was not a good idea, you’re starting to realize.

you’ve been rewriting your screenplay for about two weeks now and, as your film teacher had said, when you asked her for filming tips, “the desert is the best place to start!”

stupid fucking white lady, there ain’t shit out here.

you were working at a gas station just outside of a studio lot for about four weeks, just making some money so your mama don’t kick you out since you’ve moved back in with her. it doesn’t pay enough and you’re actively not working, pulling out your phone when the door goes off, you automatically yell out, “welcome in,” not even bothering to look up.

once the person is finished shopping, she’s buying a scratch off ticket and some chips, she comes forward and ask, “yo how much for the raspberry mango flavor?” and is already pulling out her wallet before she gets a good look at you and kinda smirks.

you turn around before you meet her eyes and say, “$5.68, you want one?” and she says ‘yeah’ behind you and you grab one and meet her eyes.

oh fuck, she’s fine. you smile, “hey,”

she nods back, “hey.” you start ringing up her stuff, “whatchu doing all the way out here?” you ask, making conversation.

she kinda laughs a bit, “i mean i was bout to ask you the same thing. i stay up here with my brother, but i ain’t never seen you before,”

you smirk and tell her the total before adding, “i’m staying up with my mama for a second. trying to get into filming and i heard the desert is ‘nice and open’,” you say sarcastically and she nods.

she looks you up and down and chuckles, “you into filming?” and you nod as you take her $20 and start collecting her change and she adds, “well i’m actually apart of filmmaking history, my uhh something great grandfather was the first man to ever be filmed. alistar e haywood, look it up,”

you snort at her, “bullshit,” and she laughs, and grabs her stuff, “i’m so for real, i promise, you too cute to lie to,”

you roll your eyes, “i guess you should put me on then, we could make a movie together, ms haywood,” you say snarky. she looks at your name tag, smirking, “em, is fine, y/n,”

you blush at hearing your name, “so we gon get together and shoot something or what? i get off at 5,” you feel bold and she laughs, “yeah, imma be back and get you, we film something at my place, alright? my brother’ll be there but he’s cool,”

you nod, “i’ll see you then,”

em winks and walks off with her stuff and heads out the door, and you look at the clock, “shit,” you whisper.

it’s only noon.

at 5:15, a truck comes back around as you walk out and you hear em, “hey, you need a ride?!” as she spins around to pull up next to you. you chuckle, jacket in hand, and open the passenger door and get in,

“hey,” you say and put on your seatbelt and she greets you back, “ey imma let you know now we gotta long ride so go head and take your shoes off and get comfortable, girl,” and you do so. the sun hasn’t set yet and the windows are slightly down, her music is playing and you sigh as you take your shoes off and make conversation.

“so what’ve you made so far, miss film royalty?” and she chuckles, “a bunch of shit, actually. in fact i’m just coming off a gig right now,”

you side eye her, “yeah, buying a scratch off usually means you just got off a gig that paid you very well,” you say sarcastically and em laughs, “woah, i never said i got paid, what if i was just there having fun?”

“then it ain’t no gig, you was just fucking around,” you laugh back and she puts her hands up in surrender, “and that i was,” now you’re really wondering what she actually shot, if anything at all.

you turn a couple of corners and pass jupiter’s claim, the police tape still up and the cars of all the guests that had just disappeared still there. you speak again, “hey, did you hear about those people who disappeared from here? yknow what actually happened?”

she smirks, “yeah, well i live here. that was actually my last gig,” you look back at her, “then what happened?”

em smiles, “okay, so first, i gotta tell you about jean jacket.” the whole car ride she tells you everything: she starts with her dad dying and how her brother took over their ranch, she tells about jupe’s claim and how he bought most of their horses and ‘fed’ them to this jean jacket character, who seems to be a predatory animal-flying saucer type thing? you’re trying to follow along the best you can. she talks about her triumphant ride to jupes claim and feeding jean jacket the ballon jupe and making it explode, and then getting, what she called, the “Oprah shot”.

you’re at the ranch once she’s finished with the whole story and she looks at you, expectedly. you’re looking back at her before you start laughing, “ohhh, holy shit, okay, okay i get it. this is your pitch right? like this is your movie and the ‘gig’ was the incident so you made up a whole story? okay shit that was one hell of a pitch, but i get it, it’s a solid pitch—”

she cuts you off, “woah, hold on, i’m not joking, i promise. and it ain’t no pitch, either. look, you come to room i got all the proof you need up there.” she says getting out the truck and walking towards the door.

you huff, following, “i mean that sounded like you just want me in your room,” and she looks back at you, smoking a bit, “i mean of course i want that, but you think i’m lying so i’m trying to show you i’m being for real,”

you sigh, rolling your eyes and deciding to go along with it, “yeah, yeah,”

once you’re both inside, you see her brother walking from the kitchen, he doesn’t greet you, he just sighs and says, “em, cmon,”

and you see her come to your cover, “hey she’s a film student we’re here to talk about some camera stuff, nothing else. y/n, this is oj.” your eyes widen a bit and you can tell it’s obvious in your face because then oj says, “otis junior. like my dad,” and you relax a bit and mutter a “nice to meet you,” mostly to avoid feeling any more awkward than you already do.

he mumbles out, “imma go do some work, keep the music down,” and em grumbles behind him, “yeah, yeah go on,” and he’s out the door, leaving you two alone.

“sorry about him he don’t like meeting people that much, especially after what happened, yknow.”

you smirk at her, “so what im hearing is that you bring a lot girls back with you after your ‘gigs’, huh?” em fakes hurt and huffs out, “oh fuck you,” and makes you follow her to her bedroom. you mutter back, “im sure you want to,” and she laughs.

em’s room is what you’d think it was by looking at her— a bit messy with posters everywhere, some of family, most of records and artists, and a lot of it is postings about the jupes claim incident. but there’s one picture that grabs your attention, it’s right above her dresser, it looks like one of those old rodeo pictures, with the chunky framing and the big boarders. but that doesn’t capture your attention, what does is the contents of the of the photo, you really can’t make it out since it’s an above angle but it looks like a big folded sheet flying towards a ballon.

“that’s jean jacket,” she says as she catches you staring. you look back at her, “it looks like a sheet and a ballon fighting,”

emerald laughs and puts her hands up in defense, “hey you don’t have to believe me, let me see this script you working on,” she takes a drag of her juul as you both sit down and you pull out your computer from your bag and open your script. you’ve shown it to plenty of people so you’re not embarrassed of your work but there’s something about em that makes this feel a little bit more intimate than the other times you’ve done it.

she’s reading hard, completely quiet and smoking lightly and your eyes can’t move away from her. she notices you staring and glances at you and you hurriedly look away before you hear a quiet chuckle. you look around the room some more, seeing more pictures of her family and some horses. time passes and she ends her reading and sighs. you jump, “well?”

she exhales, looking up, “well… it’s good, but you clearly wrote yourself as the main character, it’s like obvious as fuck,” she says getting up and you scoff at her, still sitting, “no i didn’t—”

she cuts you off, “young girl leaves school to find her passion in the ‘woods’ and gets caught in some psycho shit without telling her friends because they’re all the way back home? that’s just you, baby, it’s alright,”

the word baby throws you off and you blink before defending yourself, “it’s not a self insert, i stand by that, and even if it were, would that be a crime? like, yes i take my source material from what i know best— me. is that so crazy?” you huff in annoyance and look away. em stands in front of you and moves your head in her hands to look at her.

“you are really worked up right now,” she laughs out and you roll your eyes and turn away, she grabs you again, “wanna smoke?” shaking the juul she bought from you this morning in her other hand.

you sigh and stand grabbing it from her and inhaling. you blow the smoke in her face and she laughs, “yeah, i knew you would,”

you’re definitely high once the sun sets. you’ve been smoking with em for about two hours now, watching movies and eating a bunch of junk food as she tells you about all the film work she’s done.

she pulls out all her pops’ work and shows you which ones her brother worked on and which ones she had a hand in. you’re interested— you are, totally, but you feel that light arousal that pulses through your body as you and em talk more and she gets more closer to you. she starts whispering to you after a certain hour, probably because of what oj said, and you whisper back and giggle.

at one point you’re both in her bed laying side by side and she sits up, “we should make a movie together,” and you laugh, taking another puff, “yeah what about?”

she shrugs, “ion know screen writer, make up something right now, go,” she says and you sit up to face her as she takes the juul from your hands and smokes herself.

you think for a bit, “umm, someone finds out they’re in an alternate dimension and they have to kill a scary deer to get out,”

em laughs hard, “what the fuck? why a deer?”

you laugh back, “deers are scary, man, why do they look like that? that one episode of adventure time fucked me up for life. yknow that deer with the hands? creepy as fuck.” you say and smoke after her, watching her eyes.

she smiles at you, “nah, another idea, go,”

“maybe you’re trapped in the desert and every time you think someone is watching you, you get relocated and changed memories,” em smokes, and nods, “okay then how do they get out?”

you shrug, “you said pitch not full movie,” and she laughs again and passes you the juul and you inhale. she’s staring at you, you note and it makes that slight pulse in your body go from slight to extreme. you murmur shifting, “why you staring at me, em?” trying to maintain innocence.

she’s so bold so she says, “cuz you’re cute. and i wanna kiss you,” you look at her lips and lick yours, “and i think you wanna kiss me too, yeah?”

you nod, leaning a bit closer, and she leans too, “you can kiss me if you want, gorgeous,” and you sigh and lean forward, smashing your faces into one another as you grab her neck.

fuck, her lips are so soft and you feel her moan against you and pull you closer. her chapstick tastes like mango and you moan against her right back and wrap your arms entirely around her neck.

she moves you a little, and now you’re on your back, she on top of you, kissing and licking all over your mouth and rubbing up and down your sides. fuck, you feel your underwear get soaked so quickly, trying to close your legs to hide it and em stops you and pulls away, “uh uh, lemme see,” she whispers into your ear and you gasp and nod and let your legs fall open.

she kisses down your clothed chest and sighs before beginning to open your jeans. you sigh, watching her slowly move before she stops entirely, almost like an idea comes to her head,

“hey, did you still wanna make a movie with me?” em says all the way breathless and you gasp, catching the innuendo. you smile, “yeah, yeah, i do,”

she laughs a bit and kisses a small, “hold on,” in your leg and gets up to dig around for her camera. once found, she places it on the dresses opposite to her bed and clicks record and makes sure you’re both in frame, smiling.

you begin to take your shirt off, feeling the arousal you felt all the way in the your finger tips as em climbs back onto the bed and kisses you breathless once more. she pushes you back in the bed again, hovering over you and groping your breasts with her cold hands.

she kisses down your neck and turn your head, sighing, making eye contact with the flashing red light of the camera. you smile and moan again as she takes your bra off single handedly and begins to suck on your nipples. you arch up, moaning, fuck, being high had made you sensitive.

she laughs a bit, nipple still between her teeth, and licks down to your still opened jeans. you sigh out, “fuck, em, hurry,” and she mumbles “yeah,” against you as your jeans come off and all that’s left is your pretty pink underwear, damp and sticky.

“so cute,” she whispers in your thighs and kisses you there as you flinch and sigh, “please, please, baby, i need you, don’t tease,”

she looks up at you and swears, suddenly moving your underwear to the side and putting her whole mouth on your pussy. you arch up and moan loudly, a small yell of her name comes out of your mouth as your hands find hers against your thighs.

fuck, em is a messy eater, so focused on consuming you that you hear all the sloppy and wet noises coming from your pussy. you moan at it, the thought of how eager you are exciting you beyond compare and all your senses completely over spiked. god being high during sex is actually crazy, you think slightly as you moan again, and whisper, “haaa, em, em, i’m close, i’m gonna cum, baby,”

she nods against you, letting you know she heard you and grabs your hands again and squeezes them twice, a small ‘go ahead’ is all you need. you moan aloud, back arching and you squeeze your eyes close as silent moans fall from your mouth, gasps and breathless whimpers escape you. she holds you down through it and even when you’re done, she sucks gently against your clit and you moan in overstimulation, “em, em, em, hahh, stop baby, i can’t—” you say breathless and she pulls away, chin dripping.

she takes your underwear off full and sits you up to kiss her, tasting yourself on her tongue. you moan in her mouth and kiss her deeply as you begin to take her underwear off as well, her hoodie and bra already gone. you kiss down her toned stomach until you get to her pussy, so pretty and dripping and you look back up at her,

her eyes are hooded, “whatever you wanna do,” she whispers back and you grin, standing up on your knees and pulling her in for another kiss before rubbing your hand over her lips and separating them and feeling her slick, fuck, she’s really wet. you hear her moan into the kiss as your fingers enter her, her pussy already accepting two and she breaks the kiss to let out a choked moan, “fuck,” is all she can whisper, still trying to keep her voice down.

she holds onto your shoulders as you finger her, biting back her moans as she clenches around you. you take another look into the camera and whisper, “i bet you’ll look so good on tape, em,” and she bucks against you, sighing a “yeah, fuck,” out for only you to hear.

she’s already about to cum, just as fast as you did, and you encourage her, “go ahead,” and she twitches against you and stumbles a moan down her throat, still trying to be quiet. you moan at the feeling her clench around you and it takes a minute before she’s done and you pull your fingers out and sigh, bringing them to your lips and sucking. she looks at you breathless and pulls you in for another kiss, and you both can taste the other on your lips.

fuck, this is really hot.

em pulls away first, and sighs, “you wanna keep going or you good?” and you smile as you rub your hands down her back, “what else did you have in mind?”

“i got my strap in my dresser if you were okay with that,” she says so causally and you laugh a bit, both still high and shocked at her boldness, “you want me to fuck you or the other way around?” you say and lay back down and she hovers above you smiling, grabbing the juul you both had discarded on the pillows and smoking, puffing the air in your face, “nah, i can fuck you, you fuck me tomorrow,”

you raise an eyebrow, “who said im finna be here tomorrow?” you joke and reach for the juul and inhale, “i know you gon spend the night so what’s the point in lying about it? you can stay over by the way, i wouldn’t want to end our movie so soon,” she says and points to the camera and you laugh,

“okay, well fuck me then. i am the star after all right?” you ask and she leans down and smirks, “yeah, yeah you are,” and captures your mouth once again. you kiss for a while before she pulls away and reaches for the nightstand and pulls out her lube and strap, you glance at it, “pink, of course,” you joke and she smirks back at you, “don’t tell me you like the flesh ones,”

you laugh as she grabs her boxers and puts them on, “i mean i’m not opposed,” you clarify and she mocks disgust, laughing slightly, and nodding as she puts the strap on and grabs the lube, but you stop her, “can i?” you whisper and she looks at you before licking her lips and nodding, leaning back slightly and you climb on top of her, squirting some lube on your hand and stroking her slightly.

em curses, watching, her pupils blown wide, fuck, you’re both still high as hell, you totally forgot. the nicotine is setting deep in your veins that it feels like a light pulse, a soft guiding voice, even, and you lean forward and capture her mouth again, before completely settling on her pelvis, pushing back so your entirely on top.

she reaches around you and starts groping your butt and you moan lowly in her mouth once two fingers into your pussy, scissoring slightly to open you up. youre still stroking her as she fingers you and you can’t help but moan at the thought of what you are doing might look like on the tape you’re making. you release her mouth, “ready?” you ask breathless and she moans back a “yeah,” and takes her fingers out.

you adjust yourself completely and hover slightly above her strap and she watches you carefully as you lower yourself and you both let out moans of excitement as you feel her enter you and sit complacent on her lap. you moan again, the feeling of em inside you paired with the subtly of being high in your body has you completely overwhelmed. you feel em rubbing your thigh and she sits up slightly, “hey,” she whispers to you and you open the eyes you didn’t know you had closed,

“you good?” she says, completely sincerely, and you sigh and wrap your arms around her neck and pull her close, “yeah, yeah, i’m good. you feel good,” you whisper back, and she nods along, rubbing your back and butt, waiting for you to adjust. she kisses against your neck, muttering, “yeah? you want me to move?” and you nod, your legs suddenly and completely giving out and she nods too, thrusting up slightly and you moan aloud, the movement making your back arch into her.

em comes back to look at you for confirmation that you’re okay and you nod, “yeah keep going,” and she starts, completely thrusting into you and holding you steady on top of her and you moan again, “fuck, oh fuck me, baby,” and she sighs, kissing and biting at your neck.

you feel her moving you, and inside you, and you’re suddenly on your back and she’s holding your legs up as she thrusts with long, fluid thrusts that cause you to toss your head back into her sheets and moan aloud again, “auhhhhgg fuck, fuck em right there,” you say incoherent, her dick and her nicotine literally making you speechless. she plays with your clit in her left hand and grabs your legs and spreads them wider, “feel good?” she says breathless, and all you can do is nod, so high in two different ways, your skin feels like it’s melting, your mind completely lost in the feeling.

the heat you felt suddenly pooled all over your body, fuck, how long had em been fucking you? you felt like you were completely delirious, and all you could do was moan out slurs of pleasure and em’s name. em seemed to be lost in you as well, her thrusts getting sloppy and her speech slurring like yours, fuck, you felt like you were going to cum.

you tried to warn her, “hahhhh, em, cum — cumming, i feel it, i feel it,” and she may have heard you but em was completely invested in your legs, rubbing them up and down and holding you thighs open so she could look right at your pussy as she fucked you. you toss your head back and groan, frustrated you literally couldn’t talk but that feeling soon came to pass as your orgasm slowly climbed up your entire body and you feel your pussy begin to ache.

your moans change in tone, gathering at the back of your throat and getting higher and em wakes up, “oh, fuck, you’re gonna cum? is that what you were saying?” and you nod and feel her lean down, keeping her pace and she whispers, “look at me baby,” you look at her in her eyes and whine, not being able to hold contact, and she sighs, kissing your neck and your body twitches and you wrap your arms around her and moan, completely letting go as you hear her encouragement in your ears— “cum for me baby, go ahead lemme feel you, i gotchu baby, let go,”— making your head ring a high pitched noise.

you let out an elongated, “fuckkkkkk,” and let yourself go entirely, legs twitching and you feel your pussy clench around em’s strap and she moans too, slowing her thrusts to let you ride out your orgasm and you let it too, your orgasm feels long, like hours pass, and you’re sure it isn’t but being high as completely overwhelmed your senses and you feel your body unravel on itself.

you let out high pitched moans of over stimulation once you’ve finished and em pulls out quickly, kissing your face and mouth, shushing you and rubbing your pussy lightly with her hands. your buck again, “ahhmm, fuck! fuck, fuck, em,” and she coaxes you through it. she lays next to you and pants as you calm down, and she laughs a bit as she checks the time on her phone,

“bruh we’ve been fucking for three hours,” she says, sounding high as shit, and you laugh too breathless, opening your eyes slowly and blinking up at her, “then we’ve been filming for three hours, too, yeah?” you say still panting and she looks over at the camera and chuckles, “yeah i guess we have. you good?” she asks again and you sit up, still twitching, “yeah i’m good. your turn?” you joke and em’s eyes widen,

she practically barks out, “girl go to bed, i told you tomorrow!” and em gets up as you lay back down and laugh. she takes off her boxers and walks over to the camera and shuts it off. you see her wobble slightly as she gets up but you don’t mention it, you just slightly chuckle to yourself.

she comes back to bed with a long shirt and head wrap in her hands already having her shirt and wrap on. you smile and mutter a “thank you” and em lays next to you, sighing.

you lay back, the sounds of crickets and horses outside drifting you to sleep, before you say, “did you really think my script was just a self insert?” you turn to look at her and her eyes are closed so you try to drop it before you hear, “no, no i didn’t. its… it’s good. i’m kinda jealous. i wish i could write as well as you,”

you turn on your side and she does too, looking into your eyes as deeply as you are hers, “you want me to read your stuff?” you whisper sincerely, and she nods, “just— just don’t make fun, alright? i’m more camera work, so if it’s not as good, don’t say nothing,” you smile, she’s so defensive, it’s cute.

“okay.” you whisper back and feel sleep override you, as your eyes drift close. em leans over and kisses your temple, sweet, and whispers back, “i want you to stay with me,” and you hear it, as quietly as she tries to hide it, it still reaches your ears.

you smile harder, slightly asleep and say, “i will,” like it’s a promise, because you know it is.

“yeah it’s good, better than yo shit that’s for sure,” you hear in the morning as you wake up,

“nigga, shut up, that wasn’t the point damn, i was just telling you her stuff is good,” you hear em’s voice retort back and you hear a deep laugh and then some more shushed whispers and you sit up slightly, checking the time, 9:58 am, damn you’re happy as fuck you don’t have to work today.

you get out of bed and the floors creak and the whispers suddenly stop and you hear footsteps come to em’s door, “hey you up?” and you yawn back a “yeah,”

she opens the door and greets you again, standing at the door in some shorts and big crop top and some boots, “me and oj, we’re gonna go get some breakfast, you wanna come?” you smile, and get up and walk up to her,

“yeah, as long as we can make the next part of our movie tonight,” and you rush out the door before she can say anything but you hear her laugh from behind you.

whewwww em come home!! anways i hope you guys enjoyed i send in more requests!! i love reading them and you can always dm me if don’t wanna send it anonymously whatever you want just let me know!

bye y’all happy holidays!!

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Emerald Haywood x Reader

Ok so, I wrote this in about a day so please give me some slack. This was low key rushed.

This is my first time really writing suggestive stuff.

Song suggestions: So Fresh, So Clean-Outkast, Throw Sum Mo-Rae Sremmurd, and Come Closer-Wizkid.

Remember bolded words are thoughts.

Warnings: Cursing and implead drinking

Emerald’s POV

“Are you sure you have everything?” Oj asked as he watched Emerald scurrying around her room. “Yeah……? I think?” Emerald said timidly. “Em!” Oj he said concerned. “If I need anything I’ll just buy it. I gotta gooooo!” She said as she quickly slipped passed Oj. Running down the stairs into the kitchen, grabbing any snacks she could find. She stops when she sees a picture of her father. Swallowing hard she grabs the photo and stuffs it in her tote. For good luck.

“Do you even have enough money? You’re gonna be gone for almost a month.” Oj exclaimed still looking concerned. “I’ll be fine, and besides this gig is bringing in some dough!” She said with amusement. Oj rolled his eyes and shook his head. “Be Careful!” Oj said following her as she ran out the door. “Oj, it’s not like I’m leaving the country! I’m only going to LA. It’s like an hour away.” She said getting in her car.

“Ok…..take this.” He says as he pulls out three hundred dollar bills. “Before you decline, just take it. It will make me feel better that you have at least something in your pocket.” He says looking away. “Oj-“ “Nope, I’m not taking it back” Oj says as he turns around. “Oj-“ Em shouted. “I love you, sis, be careful.” Oj says as he walks up the stairs. “Love you too.” Em shouts out the window as she drives off. “Lord let this gig be something.” Oj said to himself.

*play So Fresh, So Clean.

“Ain’t nobody dope as me…. I’m just so fresh, so clean!”

“So fresh and so clean, clean!” Em shouted as she pulled up to her Airbnb. Damn, this is nice. After a long and deep sigh, she said “Ok, here we go.” She started taking out her luggage and walked in. After some time her stomach started to growl and ache. “Damn, I’m hungry. I’m pretty sure there’s a market down the street I saw.” She said as she grabbed her keys.

Y/N’s POV

“Carrots, milk, meat, water, chips, and fruit.” You said to yourself as you walked into the store. As you scanned through the aisles, you decided to get your chips first. Here we go, Salt and Vinegar. Ohhh they have butter pretzels! As you were trying to decide on which chips to buy, a girl comes down the aisle humming which sounded like Family’s Ties. “Jumpin' in that-...Summon that bitch” The girl sang softly as scanned the aisle for cookies. She noticed you were lost in thought and said “Just get both, baby!” The girl said. “What?” You said turning around with a questioning look.

The girl was leaning on the basket looking you up and down with a sly smile. She was wearing high-waisted jean shorts with a Chicago button-up jersey. Couldn’t deny it, but she was kinda fine. You thought. “I said, just get both, baby.” She exclaimed chuckling. “Oh….OH!” You said laughing finally understanding. “Oh trust me I will.” You said as you placed the bags in your basket. You both stare at each for a couple of seconds before you smile. “Well have a good day!” You say as you walked off. “You too!” The girl said watching you walk away.

You smile to yourself feeling butterflies in your stomach. Ok, where’s the milk? You think as you continue shopping. As you clear your list you noticed you haven’t gotten your fruits. Hmmm, I kinda want grapefruit and strawberries. You thought as you walked toward the produce section. While browsing through the different grapefruits the girl from earlier walked up next to you, and took the grapefruit out of your hand. She started to check to see if it was good. “Definitely take this one! It’s perfect. It’s sweet, juicy, and plump.” She said slowly while looking at you with low eyes. Your eyes grew big and your thoughts ran wild. Gosh, the things I’d let her do to m-… No Y/N, you don’t even know this girl!

“I-I-“ You say as you tried to find the words to say. “I hope to see you again, beautiful! The names Emerald by the way!” The girl said before placing the fruit in your cart. “And I wasn’t just describing the fruit.” She whispered close to your ear, your knees getting weak. “See ya, babe!” She said before walking off. A chill ran down your body sending it straight to your…Nope, Nope we don’t know them. You cleared your thoughts before going to check out.

Emerald’s POV

“Mark, you know I can’t go. I have to start shooting tomorrow and I have to be there super early.” She said to her friend on the phone. “Oh come on, Em! It’s your first night in LA, and I want it to be special!” Mark exclaimed with pleading eyes. “Mark-“ Emerald started. “Only for like two hours maybe three. And hey, you might meet someone.” Mark said laughing. “I’m only here for business, but two hours wouldn’t hurt.” Emerald said as Mark smiled. “Yes, I’d known you come around! I promise to have you home by at least one.” Mark said. “One, Mark I can’t-“ Emerald was cut off by the sound of the call ending. “Did this nigga just hung up on me.” Emerald said while laughing.*Be ready by 10, I’ll pick you up* A message I got from Mark.

Y/N’s POV

*Play Throw Sum Mo~Rae Sremmurd*

“Franklins (Hunnids) rainin’ on your bodyyyyy….Rainin’ on your bodyyy!”

You sang softly as your friend slowly grinded on you to the beat. “Ayeeee!” You shout. “This is my song!” Your friend Jayden said as she started dancing regularly. “No one here is cute, I kinda wanna leave.” Jayden said frowning. “Just wait, it’s only 10. You know people don’t pop out until after 11:00. And besides this will probably be the last time we go out for a while. We have the project coming up you know.” You said trying to cheer her up. “I guess, but can we get some drinks.” She said pleading. “Yeah, but not too much the shooting starts tomorrow.” You say as y’all walked to the bar. “Whatever mom!” Jayden said while rolling her eyes. “Four shots of Patron please!” You say shouting over the music.

As you waited for your shots, someone across the club catches your eye. Is that the girl from the grocery store? What was her name? Emery no Emra- Your thoughts were occupied when your friend said the shots were ready. “Oh thank you.” You said as the bartender placed the drinks down. I won’t lie, drinking was never your thing for real. However smoking, now that’s another story. “Girl, Hurry up I wanna go dance again!” Jayden said as she swallowed down the last shot. “Awww, shit! That’s some strong stuff.” You said with your face scrunched up. “Bitch, come on.” Jayden said. “I’m coming, I’m coming.” You said as she dragged you to the floor.

*play Come Closer-Wizkid*

“Came into the game, no one replace me… Me love my Hennessy straight with no chaser.”

As I started to whine my hips, I felt someone behind me. As you turn around about to go off, you are shocked to find Emerald dancing behind you. Your eyes grew big, but she gave you a reassuring look calming you down. “Yeah baby come closer!” She sung to you as she continued to dance with you. You turn back around relaxing as you pressed your ass against her core. Grabbing your waist she started to match your rhythm to the music.

While you feel Emerald gently grind against, you feel your core tighten around nothing. You turn around and put your arms around her shoulders. Before slowly whining your hip toward the floor dragging your hand down her body, keeping eye contact the whole way down. “I never properly introduced myself, my name is Y/N.” You said, as you slowly came up from the ground looking at her with low eyes. She slowly grabbed your neck and pulled you close. You felt your lips brush, but before you could go in for a kiss she pulls away. “Thanks for the dance, Y/N. It was fun.” She said as she gave you a quick smirk while walking off.

Wtf...

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acommonwhor3 · 1 year

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Y’all hoes ain’t ready for what I’m about to put out!!! Emerald fine ass needs to be mine but it’s ok, she is in this book. Here’s a sneak peek!!

I kinda wrote this in class 🤭🤭

#black y/n #em x reader #emerald haywood #nope x reader #lgbtq #lesbian

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g0tmilkx3 · 2 years

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Sure Looks Strange to Me II

You met Emerald Haywood purely by chance. You didn’t expect to go through a near death experience with her but stranger things have happened.

WARNINGS: Explicit, NOPE spoilers, swearing, crude jokes, death mention, suggestive language, oral sex (female receiving), pillow princess reader, this story is lesbian so yes the relationship moves very fast for no reason, written like a romcom, not proofread

Dividers by: Firefly-Graphics

Part 1 Part 2

You once again found yourself wasting away at your dreaded place of employment. Since his recent breakup Angel was spending more and more time at Fry’s — loitering, if you wanted to get technical. Whether it was firing off trivia about his favorite band or wandering around the store hoping Al didn’t kick him out. Angel was determined to waste time at Fry’s awaiting more extraterrestrial news from the Haywood’s.

Turns out passing out during an attempted alien invasion didn’t drastically change your life like you thought it would. In any event it actually made it less exciting. Everything else paled in comparison to seeing what you saw that night.

Your coworkers thought you and Angel were on drugs and the Haywood’s were likely sitting at home traumatized. You hadn’t heard a word from Emerald since that night. Although you were waiting for her call you understood that what happened that night was bigger than some crush. But that didn’t stop you from longingly staring at your phone when no one was around. Reading the last message she sent you, post intergalactic experience.

Em Haywood ❤️🐎: ‘I really really REALLY hope I get to see you again and actually take you out on a real date 😅’

You replied expressing that you hoped for the very same thing. Since then it’d been radio silence between you. While it hadn’t been that long since you last seen her, it felt like a lifetime had passed. You couldn’t stop thinking about her smile, her voice, and her touch. At times you swore you still felt her lips eagerly pressing against yours, blessing you. But you were quickly brought back to reality and reminded that there were miles and miles of space between you and that space was only growing with each passing minute.

The day dragged on like any other. Work was mundane as usual. The hushed chitter-chatter of patrons filled the store, blending in with the sound of buzzing electronics.

“I think we could get on Oprah for this” Angel began “I mean it’s not everyday that she interviews the people who made contact with actual aliens” he hopped on the counter swinging his feet in excitement.

“If anything Oj would be the one on Oprah” you replied, preoccupied with an online order.

“Yeah but without my expertise in setting up the camera system it wouldn’t have been caught on film”

“Hey! I helped too. Plus there was something blocking the camera.”

“Yeah right,” he scoffed “you were staring off into space for the better part of the instillation.”

“I wasn’t just looking off into space-“ you stopped typing and turned to him “I was looking at a cloud.”

“What’s so special about a cloud. Was it Emerald shaped?” He teasingly questioned.

You sucked you’re teeth at his comment but his words made an alarming realization plunder into your head.

“The clouds!” You exclaimed scattering to pull up the Haywood’s camera system.

“Dude, they asked me to stop looking at their shit.” he complained as he hesitantly dragged his gaze to the beaming screen. He was only human after all.

“Never mind that. Look!” you maximized the frame and sped the footage up.

You tapped your foot waiting for Angel to notice what you noticed long ago. But, he only gave the screen a doe eyed once over. The ongoing time-lapse didn’t phase him. He only saw the constant movement of white clouds before a baby blue sky.

“The view is pretty?” He guessed “you know you can go back whenever. I’m sure Em wouldn’t mind if you-“

“Angel look at that cloud” you pointed to the middle of the computer screen. Your finger rested against the static cloud standing out amongst all of the others. It didn’t take much longer for his unamused expression to morph into anything but.

His eyes were the size of saucers as he stuttered out “w-we have to tell them!”

“Hell yeah we have to tell them” you exclaimed excitedly.

Angel didn’t wait for you as he exiting the work van and started towards the immobile cloud.

“I thought I told you to stop looking at our cameras…” Em complained following behind Angel.

You watched her as she watched your friend.

“Hey,” Oj gruffly greeted you “what’s all this about?”

The sound of your voice greeting Oj made Em whip her head around to face you. She smiled sweetly when she saw you trotting behind Oj, trying to keep up with Angel.

“But I’ve always enjoyed a surprise drop in!” She clamped her hands together, dragging her heavy gaze over you.

“Holy shit it’s real” Angel peered up at the cloud you found yourself staring at not too long ago.

“I told you!” You also gawked up at the phenomenon. But even that wasn’t enough to top what you’d seen the other night.

The Haywood’s joined the two of you. Starring up at the sky, seeking the thing that had you and your best friend gawking.

Once Angel replayed the footage over the past few hours for the siblings a shadow of dread cloaked the room. Em was the first to suggest that she and Oj had enough proof. They did it. They had the money shot.

But you all knew deep down that this wasn’t enough. Not enough for Oprah at least. Maybe enough for a YouTube video which would amass thousands of views, if that.

This feeling was confirmed when the four of you stood in each other’s space, letting fear vibrate your bodies. Oj uttered something after a beat of silence that made the hair on the back of you neck stand on end.

“…what if it’s not a ship?”

His words struck you sending electricity shooting through your body. You and Angel looked to each other apprehensively. In that moment you knew there was no turning back. You were in this until the end.

Emerald and Oj spoke to each other in hushed voices bodies turned away from you and Angel.

“I don’t know about this Angel” you began quietly “this is getting way bigger than I expected.”

“We can’t just split now” he replied “I can’t at least”

“Well if you’re not leaving I’m not leaving, be serious” the thought of leaving behind Angel made your stomach hurt.

“I am!” he pushed air out through his nose “let’s just sleep on it”

You found yourself staring at Emerald again. You barley knew her but you felt like it’d be a crime to leave her. Especially with the discovery of whatever that was. She turned to you, catching your worried eyes. Her expression mirrored yours.

You were on the cusp of something earth shatteringly magnificent. And in that very moment, you all knew that you only had each other.

“So you sleep in this RV?” Your eyes wandered around the small space “why not just stay in one of the rooms in the house? There’s like a hundred.” You sat on her bed leaning back a bit, using your hands to support you.

On the wall before you a collage of photos adorned a cork board. Each frame captured special moments from Emerald’s life. With every image you sunk deeper and deeper into her world. You saw who her friends were and what she enjoyed doing. Her bright smile didn’t miss a photo. There was a man printed in most of the frames. He was older and had a wise look behind his eyes. You could see it even through the camera lens. After gracing a picture of she and Oj sitting on either side of said man, you realized it was her father.

“Eh,” she glanced out the window towards the place she once called home “Oj would work me to death. Plus, I can’t get much privacy in there. Y’know?”

She took a couple confident steps forward, cloaking your eyes from her gallery. Once she was close enough, her knee gently nudge yours apart. She regarded you, her countenance held a hidden secret that you were hoping to find. The more time you spent in her endearing presence the more puzzle pieces shaped together. She was an entire universe — intense and absorbing. What you would give to see her in a room full of people; if she commanded your attention so cavalier she could probably quiet a room filled with people.

“Yeah” you hummed, looking up at her “I know.”

“Do you?” She asked moving further in between your legs. Her amorous stare only seemed to intensify your bashfulness.

Although your heartbeat was accelerating by the minute you felt at ease. You felt like she was supposed to be there looking down at you with her rich brown eyes. She looked at you like you were the only person in the world. Like you were special.

God say something

You opened your mouth to speak but nothing came out. She raised an eyebrow, a knowing smirk growing on her lips. She knew how nervous she made you. And if you didn’t like her so much you’d probably be offended at her playful taunting.

You could see the teasing satisfaction behind her eyes. You absently wondered if you were easy or was she just that good.

“I-I live alone because I v-value privacy too, actually…” you somehow found the brain capacity to squeeze out a semi cohesive sentence — you winced a bit at the shakiness of your voice.

She delicately brought her hand to your face. The soft brush of the back of her hand ran softly down your cheek until two of her fingers settled underneath your chin. She tilted your head up getting a good look at your warm face. You looked to her in admiration, silently praying that she didn’t notice your thighs squeezing together.

“Why are you so nervous?” She tilted her head to the side examining you “it’s just me.”

“Yeah, it’s you. That’s why I’m nervous” You huffed rolling your eyes.

She chuckled a bit before leaning down and pressing a chaste kiss against your forehead.

“You’re so damn cute” she breathed before leaning back in and kissing your right cheek then your left. She kissed your nose and your chin before moving to your mouth. Her divine scent filled your senses as you breathed her in. Once again Em Haywood had charmed you into making out with her. But being kissed breathless by the girl who filled your wet dreams satisfied your hierarchy of needs.

Her hand traveled down your body until it rested on your hip. She gently squeezed you there, silently prompting you to lie down. You complied disconnecting from her lips only for a second. Before you could catch your breath she was back on top of you, soft mouth against your neck.

A low moan climbed up your throat as she trailed wet kisses to your sensitive ear. You pulled her warm body closer to yours as a silent yearning for more. Your hands begged and begged until she found your lips again. Soft gasps and groans filled the space with each lost item of clothing.

The cool air surrounding you hardened your nipples and made a shiver climb up your spine. Emerald’s soft tongue massaged yours as her pebbled nipples brushed against yours. That soft feeling alone was enough to send a pulsating pleasure shooting down bellow your stomach. You trembled as she left your lips and kissed down to your chest. Her pink tongue swirled around one of your sensitive nubs before her lips puckered and gently sucked there. You pressed your hand against your mouth struggling to keep your embarrassing moans down.

She soon began alternating between gently biting and groping your breast, all the while paying special attention to your tingling nipples. A building pleasure pounded between your legs as she kissed down to your belly. Delicate lips gently brushed over your panties before her tongue dragged over you. She pressed her tongue against your slit, dampening the thin cloth even more. She repeated the action, adding more pressure. You threw your head back against her soft pillows, the smell of her filled your nostrils. The moisture between your legs grew at the intrusion. You gasped letting your shaky legs fall apart even more. Your fingers tangled in her soft fro. She hadn’t even made direct contact with the valley between your legs and already you felt yourself rushing towards satisfaction. She used her index finger to push your drenched panties aside, you moaned as the cold air blew against your throbbing clit.

“All this for me?” She questioned, her fingers already dipping into you. The sounds of squelching and breathing filled the space.

You moaned out a breathy ‘yes’ as she puckered her lips around your clit, gently sucking there. Her fingers continued moving around inside of you until she pressed against a spongey area making your mouth fall open and your back arch off of the bed. You could feel her smile against you as she pressed that spot inside of you over and over again. You were shaking by the time your orgasm was climbing over your body. Beginning at your toes and making its way up your legs. She pulled away mouth wet with your arousal.

You groaned in both frustration and lust as your eyes landed on her. She climbed over you pressing her lips back against yours. You let a sound of pleasure slip past your lips, tasting yourself on her hot mouth. Her hand continued inside of you pumping in and out. The familiar prickling of an orgasm circulated your body.

She spoke against the shell of your ear, noticing your uneven breathing pattern.

“Wanna cum?”

You nodded eagerly pulling her closer.

“Say please-“ she sped up her movements.

“Please” you whimpered before she could even finish her sentence “please, please, please” you repeated like a prayer.

“Then cum for me” she gently bit your ear, effectively catapulting you towards your completion. You absently heard her groan as an orgasm vibrated through your body “that’s right, pretty girl” she mumbled proudly working you through the eruption.

When your body relaxed you could still feel her moving her fingers within you. The soft drag of her fingers in and out of your body pulled another embarrassing whimper from you. She leaned down kissing every sound from your lips, swallowing them whole. Her soiled fingers brushed over your sensitive nub — more sounds involuntarily spilled from your mouth. She didn’t catch them this time. This time she smiled as your sweet moans massaged her ears.

Your eyes were low as you watched your lover bring her fingers to her mouth. She tasted you slowly, a low growl vibrated within her throat. Her eyes were fastened to yours as she sucked on her fingers, tasting you. She leaned down kissing you again, letting you taste yourself again.

You soon settled against each other in her cramped bed. Your legs wrapped around hers just as your arms. She kissed the top of your head squeezing you impossibly closer.

“I think I’m gonna keep you” she whispered as sleep began clouding your mind.

You didn’t mind being kept by her. Not one bit.

Whispers of warm sunlight brushed over your closed eyes, rousing you from your slumber. The fresh air of the countryside swept into the room. Em’s quieted struggling pulled a smile out of you, you watched on as she crept through the door. You blearily rubbed your eyes, vision gradually sharpening until you were able to see her clearly.

She was juggling two plates of food and a cup of orange juice. You stifled your giggling when she finally sat the plates and juice on a cleared surface. Your delighted laughter drew her attention to you.

“Hey!” She huffed rubbing the back of her neck “I uh went to the house and made us some breakfast while you were sleeping” she presented you a plate with a couple pieces of bacon, two abnormally sized pancakes and scrambled eggs.

“Thank you” you took the plate from her hands feeling the butterflies entrapped in your belly go berserk.

“No problem” she cleared her throat “I’m not the best cook, my specialty is actually grilled cheese.” She coughed awkwardly taking a seat on the bed “a-and if you don’t like it let me know we can always go out to eat breakfast.”

Her leg bounced as she watched you take a bite of your bacon.

“It looks amazing, Em” you replied picking up the fork she provided before diving into the divine smelling meal.

“Thanks” she muttered, still watching you. The room slipped into a comfortable silence as you finished your meal. You realized that the radio she kept in her bathroom was playing oldies. You hadn’t noticed how long she’d been watching you until you were finishing up your meal and drinking the orange juice she’d brought you.

“Is everything okay?” you cleared your throat instantly feeling self conscious. Did you do something wrong? Was she waiting to kick you out? Maybe you overstayed your welcome.

“Yeah” she shook her head “I just-“ she cut herself off by finally biting a piece of her bacon. You realized she hadn’t even touched her food. “I don’t want to scare you off or anything….” her sentence trailed off into silence.

“Why would you scare me off?” You raised an eyebrow leaning in a bit closer to her.

“I…” she didn’t continue her sentence, instead she sighed. Her sigh was deep and long. Something was stressing her. You silently read her mannerisms. She was trying to say something. But it seemed as if she was having a hard time formulating the words. This surprised you because from your few interactions with the girl she’d always knew what to say. She never stumbled over her words and she was confident in herself. It was refreshing.

“Are you sure you’re alright?“ you frowned eyeing her “I can leave if you’d like-“

“No!” Her animated voice echoed around you effectively cutting your sentence off.

“Okay…”

“Sorry” she exhaled “I like you” she nervously watched you. Her eyes were darting about your face as she tried her hardest to read you.

“I like you too?” You replied raising a curious eyebrow. You thought the night before said it all.

“No like I really like you” she articulated her sentence a bit more this time. It was clear that she was trying to convey how deep her feelings for you were. “Like I miss you and you haven’t even left!”

“Oh…” you wanted to say more, but that was all you could manage. Your heartbeat thumped with you. Faster and faster until your breathing became bursts of breath. Your blood rushed to your neck and circulated your face. Her words were as intense as her gaze. She was seeking something in your eyes.

She was looking for reciprocation.

Were you feeling the magnetic attraction that she felt? Was it impossible for you to stop thinking about her too? Did you spend time rereading your text messages as well? When you see her do your knees buckle?

Surely not. Surely if you felt the same way you would’ve said something by now.

After a few beats of silence she cleared her throat, breaking eye contact with you.

“My bad” she cleared her throat again, this time chancing a glance towards you “that was probably weird…”

“It wasn’t” you breathed. That sleeping spark of hope swam back into her pools of brown as you continued “I just don’t know what to say.”

She hums in understanding. A smile that you grew to adore began creeping back onto her face.

“I really like you too” you matched her elation.

“Good.” She scooted closer to you.

“Good.” You inched nearer to her until your noses brushed. She blessed you just as she has many times before. You blessed her back. Your mutual devotion molded together. Your spaghetti straps were being pulled down when there was a knock on the door. Em sucked her teeth after she pulled away from you.

“If it’s not one thing it’s another” she pulled the door open and groaned at the person she saw.

“Hey I’m putting tarp on the cameras because there supposed to be rain” you were surprised to hear Angel’s voice.

“….and why are you telling me this?” She raised an eyebrow at your friend.

“I couldn’t find Oj-“ he stopped short catching a glimpse of you “Dude, what the fuck I’ve been trying to text you!” He pushed past Em and entered the small space.

“I literally don’t have any messages” you checked your phone finding no new messages or missed call notifications. “See” you showed him your phone.

“Ah, the connection out here is shit” he rolled his eyes as he shrugged his shoulders “any alien sightings or just…” he winked.

“Hey, I’m still here” Em called from behind Angel “I didn’t even invite you in”

“You’ve given me aliens and you’re hooking up with my best friend. We’re basically family.” You recognized Angel’s teasing tone but Em’s bewildered expression told you that she did not.

You laughed shooting Emerald an apologetic look. Behind her Oj pulled up, driving the golf cart. He squinted in an attempt to shield his eyes from the sun.

“Em, I gotta go pick up Lucky” he called “you coming?”

“Ha!” She replied before bursting into laughter. Behind Oj’s disapproving glare you saw a hint of a smile growing on his face.

What the rest of the day held was unknown to you. Not one of you knew what was to come. You wondered what lied up above in the sky. Was something watching you or following you? Was there something lurking behind the clouds; following your every move waiting to greet you. There was only one thing you were sure of. The skies looked strange out here in the Santa Clarita Valley. They sure do.

#sorry this took so long guys #I hope you like it #em is a cute nervous wreck towards the end #nope fic #nope #em haywood fic #em x reader #emerald haywood #emerald em haywood #sure looks strange to me #angel torres #lgbt #oj haywood

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