⚠️WARNING!⚠️
⚠️SMUT! DO NOT READ IF YOU DO DON'T LIKE IT!⚠️
⚠️I WARNED YALL ASSES SO DON'T BLAME ME⚠️
Requested: ShippingDocks
Prompt: 24. "Did I just say that out loud?"
Info: Conner Murphy x reader
(Smut)
( it's for a friend for Christmas because I'm too broke for a real present)
Characters: Conner , Evan, reader, and Jared
Gender female
So the reader got Veronica in the school play of heathers and Conner murphy got JD, so like they have to create the blocking for "dead girl walking" by themselves beforehand , so there not dating but by the end they are and my friend wants the practice at Conner's place to go too far and then they actually do it...
Ya it's wierd.
Can you add # 24 in there somehow?
I don't know
Thank you sooo much!
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"(Y/n)!!" A voice shouts from behind me, and soon I'm getting tackled in a hug. I yell as I fall to the floor and scramble up
"Jesus Evan, what the fucks wrong??" I swear at him, causing him to laugh as I wipe the dirt off my acid washed jeans.
"You got in the musical!" He tells be happily.
"Oh coolio. I really didn't think I'd get ensemble! I'm so proud of my self." I laugh and smile proudly. He gives me a look, smirking subtly. "What?"
"You didn't get ensemble." He smiles. "You got Veronica Sawyer. The main character."
"Are you- are you actually serious?" I ask, my voice nothing more than a tense whisper.
"Dead serious." He says, crossing his arms . "Like, Dead Gay Son serious."
I punch his arm and run towards the theater, where the list of roles was on the wall, put up with glitter washi taps. I can feel my self go pale as I read my name on the paper.
Veronica Sawyer: (Y/n) (L/n)
Jason Dean (JD): Connor Murphy
I take a moment to read the second name.
Connor Murphy
Connors my best friends, Zoey, brother. I turn around to Evan who's stand there on his phone.
"Yo tree boy."
"What?" He asks, not looking up.
"When did Connor audition?" I ask, he gives me a look and told his head in confusion.
"He didn't."
"Well unless my vision is fucked, that says Connor Murphy." I deadpan at the boy. He steps forward and looks at the list, seeing Connors name and suddenly tensing.
"Holy shit.. he actually did." He chuckles and smiles, letting out a short breath. He shakes his head and crosses his arms. "Well I'll be damned."
"Well imma go talk to him myself and congratulate him." I laugh. I quietly walk away towards the room where Connor spends most of his time.
The library.
I can usually find him in back of the library, either engrossed in a book, glued to his phone, or under the table peacefully sleeping.
I walk into the library and stroll over to the counter where the librarian was currently checking books in. She looks up and gives me a big smile.
"Hello sweetheart. How's your day? I heard you got the big part! Congratulations." She says, her words sweet and happy.
"My days been great, thanks for asking. And thank you. Speaking of a big part, did Connor come in here?" I ask. She smiles sweetly and nods.
"Normal corner."
"Thank you." I smile and quietly and quickly walk back towards the back of the library. Automatically I see Connor, a book glued in front of his face and his hood up. I smile to my self and walk towards him.
He looks up as he heard me coming, taking off his hood and revealing his messy curly black locks.
"Hey." He mumbles, his vice husky from no use .
"Hey Con." I smile and sit down next to him, looking at the cover of his book, which was Call of the Wild. "Congratulations."
"On?" He asks, not looking up.
"The play. You got JD." I giggle. He looks up, startled at my words.
"Wait. Actually?" He asks, causing me to nod. "Who did you get?"
"Veronica."
"Hell yea! We're stars together!" He shouts happily, earning a lot of shushes from around the library. I giggle at him, his face completely adorable.
"The only thing that would make it better is if we were dating. We would be the theater power couple." I laugh, and put my head on the desk facing him. He stiffens and looks down at me.
"Evan told you didn't he?" He asks, as I give him a confused look. "Dammit Evan.."
"Tell me what?"
"That if I got JD I would ask you out because I like you? He told you right?" He explains, as I shoot my head up, and look at him slightly surprised. "... anddd I'm guessing.. by that look if insanity your giving me... he didn't.."
"No actually he- he uh didn't. But yes." I tell him, fidgeting with my hands slightly under the table and look down, my face probably cherry red.
"Wait- yes what?"
"Yes I'll be your girlfriend." I chuckle and look back up at him. He smiles and blushes, becoming the color of an over ripe tomato. He pulls you close to him and quietly kisses your lips, as if they were addicting.
And just like that, we were the "Theater Power Couple".
Within the next few months, we go on dates, practice for the musical, and be normal high school students. I'm sitting in my AP English class as the PA turns on.
"Will Connor Murphy and (Y/n) (L/n) please report to the theater? Will Connor Murphy and (Y/n) (L/n) please report to the theater?" The deadpan voice of the school secretary says, causing my face to go red due to embarrassment and quietly standing up from my desk. I give a curt nod to the teacher as I walk out and see Connor walking out of his chemistry class from farther down the hallway.
"You know what this is about?" I ask him as I walk closer to him. He shrugs and offers his hand for me to hold, which I eagerly grab and intertwine our fingers as we walk down the hallway towards the theater.
As we enter the theater, we see the theater teacher Mr. Jones quietly and quickly shuffling papers around. He looks up and smiles.
"Ahh! Welcome you two!" He clasps his hands together and turn back to his table, grabbing two papers. "These are the lines and actions for Dead Girl Walking-."
He turns and shuffles his papers more and pulls out more.
These are the requirements for the slight crude scene, and that you two will work out anything that may hinder the real ness of the scene." He says as he looks down at our hands and smiles slightly. "But I'm guessing that's not a problem, but there is one thing that I need you guys to do."
"Which is?" Connor asks, his brow raising slightly, making his face sarcastic and so fucking hot.
"That you guys have to practice the scene at least once on your own to make sure that you work out all of the kinks." He says, a bit of fright tingeing in his voice.
"Ok. That's perfectly acceptable." I shrug, looking at Connor as he nods too.
"Ok! Great! And if you guys want, you can stay here for the rest of the period." He smiles and turns back to his table. I smile and run off towards the stage, letting go of Connors hand so I don't hurt him while I run off.
We spend the rest of the period practicing our lines and singing random songs from random musicals. We leave 5 before the bell rings so we can get to class to get our stuff. We reach his class and I peck his lips before running back to my English class, leaving him smirking in the hallway.
The day goes by fast, leaving me walking home and quietly listening to a recording of the Veronica lines and practicing. All of a sudden my phone buzzes and I jump out of my skin.
BB Boy❤️💖💕
Be ready at 6
Why?
Because, we're gonna practice at my house.
Practice what?
Omg (Y/n). Fucking dead girl walking.
ooOOOHHHH
Ok. That makes sense.
See you then lmao. Love you.
Love you too dork.
I smile at the texts and stuff my phone back into my pocket as I continue to walk home. I open the door to my house and quickly run upstairs, throwing my backpack by the door and closing it behind me. I giggle and smile, and seeing as the time is already 4:30, I decide to get ready. The next two hours go by sluggishly slow, as if every minutes draws out to over an hour.
The last thirty minutes goes by like a blink. And I soon find my self at Connors house, going through the motions of the song and movements.
"The demon queen of high school has decreed it. She said Monday 8 am I will be deleted, she'll hunt me down in study hall, stuff and mount me on the walk, thirty hours to live how should I spend them?!" I sing, still looking down at the paper so I know what movements I need to make. "I don't have to stay and die like cattle, I could change my name and ride up to Seattle! But I don't have a motorbike.... wait.. here's an option that I like, spend these thirty hours getting freakay!"
"I need it hard, I'm a dead girl walking! I'm in your yard, I'm a dead girl walking! Beige they punch my clock, I'm snapping off your window lock! Got no time to knock! I'm a dead girl walking..." I sing and quietly let my voice fade at the end. I stand in front of Connor and wait for him to say his lines.
"V-Veronica.. what are you doing in my room?" He asks, and I quietly shush him, placing my finger on his mouth seductively.
"Sorry but I really had to wake you, see I've decided I must ride you till I break you. Cause heather says I've gots to go. Your my last meal on death row. Shut your mouth and loose those tighty whiteys!" I sing loudly, making him smirk and me to blush at his reaction to my words. "Tonight I'm yours! I'm your dead girl walking."
I put my hands on his shoulder and forget about the paper. I push him down on his knees and sing the next lines. "Get on all all fours! Kiss this dead girl walking! Come on you know the drill, I'm hot and pissed and on the pill. Bow down to the will of a dead girl walking."
I get on my knees and cup his cheek gently. "And you know, you know, you know, it's cause your beautiful. You say your numb inside, but I can't agree. So the worlds unfair. Keep it locked out there. In here it's beautiful. Let's make this beautiful!"
"That works for me Oof-!" He says and I attack his lips, hungrily kissing and biting at them. I let go to take off his shirt but don't do what the song says for me to do next. I push him down farther on the bed and continue to kiss him, my hands roaming his body as if I'd never feel it again. I move from his lips to his neck, licking and biting at the skin. He breathlessly whimpers at the small bites.
"I-I don't really think th-this is what's supposed to happen babe." He announces and continues to whimper softly as my mouth attacks his neck. I stop for a moment and look into his eyes, smirking.
"Y-Yea. I know." I tell him before taking my shirt off. Exposing the semi lace black bra I had put on. He blushes madly and grabs my neck, kissing my lips desperately.
He flips us so he's on top and peppers my neck and collarbone with kisses, as well at light bites. I quietly whimper and mewl at the way his lips feel on my neck. He soon moves from my neck to my chest. He looks up at me as he get to my breast, as if asking for permission.
"Just take it off already. You know you have my permission." I whine, not really how needy it sounded. "did I just say that?.. sorry I'm being cringey."
"It's not cringey. It's hot." He murmurs in my ear, reaching under me and grasping for the bra clasps. I sit up a bit so he can undo them and pull straps down, my chest completely bare. I blush and cover my breasts, earning a disapproving look from Connor.
"I've seen this all before (Y/n), why are you still so embarrassed?" He asks quietly, his voice slightly disapproving as he moves my arms away from my chest, licking his lips seductively as he sees my breasts. "So beautiful.."
I chuckle, embarrassed at his words that seem to pull on my guts. He plants kisses down from my breasts to my stomach and down to the hem of my pants. He looks up at me again, making me roll my eyes.
"Go ahead." I huff, impatiently needy. "Stop teasing me already."
"Not until you say please."
"Please. Please Connor!" I whine, regretting that it sounded. Things like that always sound better in my head.
"Thank you kitten." He purr and unbuttons my jeans. He pulls them down along with my black lace underwear in one swift motion. He smirks and gets off my to pull down his own pants and underwear, releasing his painfully hard dick. He reaches to his bed side table drawer, pulling out a golden square and quickly pulling it open. He slides the plastic on himself and I take a moment to flip us so I'm on top. I smirk and fall on top of him, immediately feeling the pleasure.
I moan and grab onto the bottom of his back. He groans with pleasure and grabs for my ass, leaning on his other arm. He rocks into me with slight force, making every thrust better than the last. Soon, I'm a moaning mess and Connors starting to go faster, groaning lowly.
"F-Fuck Con.." I moan a high pitched moan, almost a whine.
"Am I making my good kitten feel good? Cause my kittens making me feel good." He groans and purrs into my ear. The words pull on my insides and I moan louder than before, causing Connor to smirk. "Your going so good kitten... making your (can't believe I'm gonna type this) daddy feel amazing.."
I bite my lip, trying to conceal the loud moan that threatens to escape my mouth. Connor knows I have a praise kink, so he exploits every chance he gets. I soon can't stop the whimpers and soft moans from slipping from my mouth as Connor pick up his pace, whispering sweet nothings in my ear.
"Such a good kitten... making daddy feel good.. I hope daddy's making you feel good baby.." he purrs, making my moans become louder as he quickens his face further, this time going harder as well as swifter. "F-Fuck kitten... your gonna make daddy c-ummmmm." He draws out at the pleasure starts getting to him further.
"F-Fuck Connor.." I whine. "G-God your good.."
"Anything for my k-kitten." He huffs as he starts to pound into me, his dick hitting my sweet spot, making me let out a loud shriek of pleasure. He moans loudly at my noise and his movements start to become sporadic and messy.
"I'm so close Connor!" I whine loudly as pleasure starts to overtake me. "S-So close.."
"Me too kitten.. m-me too!" He groans. He pounds one last time and I see white in the corners of my eyes as I release onto Connors dick. He feels my release and becomes ecstatic with pleasure as he releases his seed, his thrusts slowing down as he rides off his high. I pull off and fall onto the bed next to him, both of us a sweaty and panting mess.
"T-That was great." I huff and move closer next to Connor, him pulling the blanket over us, "Thank you..."
"Anything for you, kitten." He smiles, his breathing ragged. "We practically got horny over practicing the fake sex in the musical we both star in. If this doesn't say theater power couple, I don't know what does."
I laugh and sigh, my breathing calming as I drift into a dreamless sleep.
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I low key hate myself for doing this but I'm going to cleanse my self of my sins after this so it's all good.
~~Griffon~~