You are a famous music artist who decides to collab with Machine Gun Kelly.
What happens when you start developing feelings and sense chemistry with his Girlfriend?
Y/N is age: 21 and G!P
Megan is age: 35.
To say I am furious with Y/n would be an understatement. She makes all these promises last night and then the next minute I see Bella walk downstairs, in Y/n's shirt, messy hair, the lot quite obviously just got her brains fucked out. What am I supposed to think?
Y/n: 'My beautiful, beautiful Megan, I broke up with her relax' She says moving the knife away from her neck and placing it on the counter. I roll my eyes and can feel the anger building up even more at her blatant lies
Megan: I could feel a tear running down my face however made no effort to wipe it away as I wanted her to see how much she has hurt me 'Well your clearly fucking didn't because she just walked down in YOUR top obviously having just been fucked by you' She chuckled and removed the top she was wearing
Y/n: 'You wanna wear my top just say that' I look at her in disgust then push her away from me. Even when I'm mad at her I still have to give it to her, The girl's hot ' I Had to give her a nice send of didn't I?' she says in comparison to what I was saying about Bella moments prior
Megan: 'Your fucking sick Y/n' I reply and walk away. I rock back and forward with my hands against the counter in the kitchen in a panicked state
Y/n: 'Hey, Megan' She walks up behind me and wraps her arms around me 'Im sorry' She kisses my neck 'Im sorry' She continues 'Im sorry' I can't help but laugh at her continuous 'sorrys' however regret allowing myself to laugh when she pulls me closer to her
'I really like you, enough to have broken up with Bella even' She mumbles and then hands me her top 'Come on, wear it, it is yours now' I lift my arms up allowing her to take my top off, she scans my body with her eyes and then pulls her top over my head
Y/n: 'So why did you come over?' She asks and sits me on the counter planting small kisses on my lips. Her hands wrapping themselves around my thighs
Megan: 'I missed you is that so hard to believe?' I quiz and bite her lower lip as she pulls away from another kiss
Y/n: 'My love, you missed me?' She asks and runs her hand through her hair making it even messier than before. Her hair when it's like that is going to be the actual reason for my demise
Megan: 'I did' I reply and look down at her abs then back up into her crystal clear eyes. Usually they are slightly closed and tired looking with all the different stuff she takes but today you can tell that she is sober from all that shit
Y/n: 'Well I have some jobs to do on my computer, like composing music and stuff, but if you wait a couple of hours here ill take you out somewhere romantic' She says and traces my inner thighs with her fingertips 'Deal?' the taller girl quizzes
Megan: 'Deal' I relay.
Y/n: 'You're going to be the death of me Miss Megan Fox' She speaks and walks away making me follow her. When I have finally caught up to her I look to see her in her desk chair with like a good 7 computers surrounding her and a wide smile on her face
Megan: 'It's more than likely it will be the other way around' I say from the statement she made prior 'Do you have a polaroid camera?' I ask an idea coming to my head after seeing her phone. She tilts her head and hums
Y/n: 'A camera?'
Megan: 'Yes' I mumble. She nods and watches as I walk over closer to her
Y/n: 'Yeah I think there is one my mum gifted me in the bottom draw' She says pointing into the bottom drawer of her desk. I open the door and look inside to see a new polaroid camera with a bow on it
Megan: 'Ok good' I grab the camera and load it with some polaroid then strip down to the point where I am just in a thong and the tiny bra I had on. I place the camera in front of me and pose so that my head is out of the frame and my body is framed in a seductive way.
Y/n: 'What-what are you doing?' Y/n stutters as she looks back from her work and sees what I am doing
Megan: 'Now I'm going to take that stupid polaroid of some random girl from your phone case and put one of me in' I showed her the picture then sat on her lap and grabbed her phone taking the case from it. I placed the picture inside and ripped the other one up
Y/n: 'Your the kind of girl my Cate would approve of and Sandra would disapprove of' I roll my eyes and grind on her feeling her package twitch underneath me. She spins the chair around so that we are back in front of the monitors and I watch as her eyes roll to the back of her head at my actions
'Don't start something you cant finish' She groans in my ear and continues on the computer.
Megan: 'Would it be weird if I just sat on it whilst you were doing your work?' I ask making her look at me with the deepest shade her eyes have ever been
Y/n: 'Nah I think I can agree to those terms' I move from her lap and pull my thong down then put my hand inside her joggers and pull her dick out. I then move to her lap and slide down allowing us both to get comfortable. I get the urge to moan a couple of times, but it just feels nice knowing we are connected
'Fuck you feel so good, and you aren't even doing anything' She moans in my ear. I wrap my arms around her neck and just simply watch TikTok, little does she know I'm on the verge of an orgasm already...
I FEEL LIKE THIS STORY IS GOING TO BE VERY SEXUAL SO IF YOU DONT ENJOY THAT KIND OF THING MOVE ALONG
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