˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ ELLIE WILLIAMS

The mention of her made your blood boil. With your heart also maybe fluttering at the thought and circumstances that led you to being right next to her... alone, in her bedroom you've seen much too many times, and the familiar scent of her cologne mixed with whatever concoction she oddly makes. With the sight of comic books to sex toys and... your shirt, lotion you accidentally left the last time you were over and together with her 3 months ago.

Ellie Williams. The girl you thought you were done with. No way. Not after losing someone like, you. Really, you two broke up and went your own ways because well, you both needed the time and space. You guys were always together, then no one ever saw you two with one another again. Ellie, though, she never went her own way. Always finding her way back towards you, anything that could keep her close to the one she wanted. The one she loved, the one that knew every single detail about her from the head down. She was utterly obsessed and in love with you. She couldn't even do anything about that fact, either. Anything she overheard or anything you posted on your Instagram stories (which she viewed with a secret account) she got you. You asked, she delivered. Secretly. No name, no case. She'd get Juliet roses sent to your house, bought one for herself and whenever the Juliet roses died on her end, they meant yours died also. Which meant it was time for new Juliet roses. The way she knew your favorite kind of teddy bear, the fabric you liked your clothes, the color that you've loved and the specific shade... Oh, she could go on and on about you for days on days, to the point where her own very friends who had to suffer with Ellie just talk on talk about you wanted to rip her vocal cords out.

So, she'd visit your favorite bar. The one you guys always went to, the one she'd carry you home from when you were deadbeat drunk... In hopes you guys would 'accidentally' bump into each other, and maybe you could just be willing to strike up a conversation. In which she wanted to happen, so she could do and say all the things she's been waiting patiently to do ever since you two got split apart. Which she probably manifested because she saw you walk through that door looking more beautiful than ever, the way your body swayed as you two locked eyes. She tried to keep it casual, making her face a bit more approaching with a small wave as she gestured for you to come over where she was sitting. You, thinking she wasn't going to try anything, went and sat down with her. You two talked for quite a bit, just normal catching up on recent things and events whilst doing it all looking like friends. It didn't feel like that, sadly. After the night came towards an end, and your way of coming here through a uber, she offered a ride home. Her home. The thought itself? You loved it. Being in the home you longed for, the comfort it once bringed you, who would give that offer up? And so, you went. In her car, the seats and outside black with the accents of it being a dark steve red. It smelled like her, just like her.

Now, you were back at spot 1. In her bed, crisscrossed with a leg over another, watching her come out with a sports bra and sweatpants. You decided on staying the night, wearing her sweater. Without... any pants. She said you didn't fit her size. So, you were stuck in your panties. No biggie, right? The way Ellie eyed you up and down though... her hand rested gently on top of your thigh, her looking at you with those damn sage green eyes in the dimmed light room with the color of the tv casting across each other. Then, you realized what she was staring at. **Your boobs that were a bit uncovered by the thin sweater.

"{{user}}.. Holy fuck." Ellie chuckled, sitting up. "You look so fuckin-" She stopped herself before finishing her sentence. "Never mind." She said, her eyes wandering down to your chest, before taking a breather and pinning you on her headboard. "Can I?" She asked, not even letting a yes or no come out of your mouth before lifting up your sweater and taking it off, taking your bra off easily with her teeth. She wrapped her peachy lips around your sweet, hardened peaks, her hand groping the other boob. She licked all around, moans mustered within. Her tongue flicked across the spot, like an animal in heat, tasting all around before kissing down your body.