Wicked Games: my best friend called me in the middle of the night, blitzed out of his mind [F24][M24][drug use][rough fucking][dirty talk][long lasting][multiple orgasms][squirting][skip included]

Author’s Note: This was inspired by the November contest, I wrote this based off Wicked Games by The Weeknd. I highly recommend a listen before reading. Much love and thanks for reading! Skip included about halfway down.


My phone was ringing. It was one o’clock in the goddamn morning. When I saw his name on the screen I picked up in a heartbeat. “Hello?”

“I need you.” He breathed into the phone.

“Where’s Diana?” I asked him softly. Diana was his girlfriend of the last three months.

“Fuck Diana. I need you, Ellie. Please. Just one more time.” He sounded like he was on the verge of tears. God, I wondered how fucked up he was this time around.

Nate was a mess. For as long as I’d known him he’d been a walking disaster, just a terribly tortured soul. He was constantly high on some drug or another and if he wasn’t high, he was drowning in a sea of liquor. By the sound of his voice I had a feeling tonight was both.

“Please Ellie.”

“I’ll be there in 10.” I said.

“Bring the good stuff, please.” He said. Did I mention I was also his dealer?

“I got you.” I whispered softly. I knew I needed to stop but just being around him heightened my senses, he made me feel weightless despite this heavy fucking world we lived in. “See you soon.” The line clicked dead.

I got dressed and grabbed my bag, heading out the door in record time. Whenever Nate needed me I ran to him. We’d known each other since middle school and with similar last names we were always lumped into groups together. We formed a friendship stronger than any bond I’d ever known. I knew everything about him, and he knew me like the back of his hand.

He only lived a few miles down the road. When I got to his house I headed inside with the goods, the door already unlocked when I walked in. Locking it behind me I looked past the kitchen and into the living room where I could see him slumped in his armchair, shirtless, a half empty bottle of whiskey on the table beside him. His eyes lit up when he saw me and he sat up straighter. “Fuck yes, you’re here. Come on in, baby.”

He looked awful, despite being ridiculously handsome. He was sweaty and his eyes were glossy and bloodshot amongst a sea of beautiful cerulean blue. Fuck. “Have you drank any water?”

“No.” He slurred his words, taking another sip of what would sooner kill him. I stole the bottle away and hustled into the kitchen.

I rummaged through his cupboards and found a glass, bringing him some water from the fridge. “Drink up.” I told him, petting his damp hair as he downed the whole glass.

He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and looked up me. “Ellie, I love you.” His palm was clammy when he reached for my wrist, pulling me into his lap. “Fuck, I love you so much.” If only he said it when he was sober.

“What have you taken tonight?” I asked him, playing nurse instead of dealer at the moment. If he died on my watch I’d never forgive myself.

“A little of this. A lot of that.” He said, pointing to the bottle that was no longer there.

“A little of what, Nathan?” I said, using his full name.

“A little coke and maybe some Viagra.” He said, giggling and wiggling his eyebrows at me. “Did you bring more? Please say you did. I’m all out.” He was rubbing his hands down my thighs, massaging me through my leggings, while I wondered who does coke alone in their living room. “God you feel so good, you know that? Your body is fucking amazing.”

From my bag I pulled a vial of powder and spread it on my empty compact mirror. After taking a quick hit I offered him the rest. I was nowhere near his level, but I felt my body start to buzz immediately. I turned on his stereo and played some music.

“Oooh, are you gonna dance for me?” He asked.

“No but I’m going to get you more water.” When I came back in the room my favorite song was playing. I handed him the water and spun in circles in front of him while rolling my hips to the beat of the music.

He chugged all of the water. “And you said you wouldn’t dance.” He said, stumbling out of his chair and spinning me around the room to the best of his abilities given his current state of mind. He held me by the hips, grinding his semi hard cock into my ass until he was fully erect. “Mmmm yeah. Sway those hips.”

[SKIP]

I danced with him for a few songs, until my body was begging for more friction. I stripped out of my shirt and observed as his eyes grew wide. “Your body never ceases to amaze me.” He said, tracing the outline of my breast with his fingertip. “Fuck Ellie, you make me feel things no one else can.” He admitted as I watched his cock throb in his sweatpants. The heat in my body was undulating in waves throughout me.

The high had fully settled into my body as I took another bump to keep it going strong. Nate was still dancing, albeit somewhat wobbly on his feet. I grabbed a blanket from the couch and laid it down on the floor and sat down, patting the space beside me. He practically fell into place.

“Fuck yesss.” He moaned, shimmying out of his pants, laying fully bare beside me. “Finally.” He moved between my legs and removed my leggings from my body. Once we were both naked he laid on top of me, crushing me beneath his weight but I didn’t mind. The feeling of his skin on mine sent shockwaves throughout me. He hugged me against him, kissing me everywhere but on the lips. That was one thing he never did, he never dared to try and kiss me.

He took my body down, kissing and dragging his tongue over my chest, swirling his mouth around my nipples dreamily. He was so hot to the touch, his skin warm and sweaty against mine. Leaning on his elbows, he spread my legs wide and dove his tongue right in. Nothing about Nate was ever slow.

Fuck, he felt good, lapping through my folds like he was dying for my taste. His lips, his tongue, his teeth all felt like the greatest sin of all time as he brought my body to life, igniting a fire in my soul no other could compare to. He’d flick my clit, suck my clit, graze it with his teeth until I was crying out his name. “Nate, ohmygod yessss.”

I rocked my pussy into his face, the ring around his lips turning red from me rubbing against him raw. My fingers were in his hair, tugging on the ends with want as my body began to shake even more than it already was. He held me down as he dug his fingers into my hips, leaving bruises in his wake, marks I would admire until they faded away.

“Mmmm yesss, baby.” I moaned as he slithered his tongue expertly through my folds. He knew just what to do to make my body sing for him. The faster he moved the quicker my heart raced. Adrenaline surged through me as I came closer and closer to that sweet and lovely release. My body was building, climbing higher than my goddamn mind as my muscles started to tense while my toes curled. I was clenching my teeth, whimpering with every flick of his tongue that I was oh so fucking close to the brink of total collapse. Bright lights shined behind my eyelids in an explosion of violent color. “Y-Y-Yesssssss!!”

My entire body was screaming, chanting his name as I floated by in waves of wonderful, unfathomable pleasure. Nothing would ever compare to Nate or his magnificent tongue.

“Fuck, you taste so good to me.” He breathed, licking my cum from his lips like it was icing on a cake. The action alone made my heart rate escalate.

I sat up and pushed him onto his back lightly and got in his lap. Over and over I ran my dripping cunt over his cock, base to tip, until he was pulsing underneath me. Straddling his hips I hovered, lining myself up with him before slowly descending on his length. Every time I fucked him felt like the first time. The way he stretched me out, making me feel more whole than anyone else had. “Fuck, baby. I love the way you fill me up with your cock.” I told him as I rocked my hips slowly into him.

“Mmm yeah you’re so sexy, the way you ride my fucking cock like that.” He was watching me, his eyes heavy while he massaged my tits roughly with his sweaty hands. I bounced in his lap to the beat of the music. “Choke me.” He pleaded.

I wrapped my hand around his neck and squeezed gently, just as he began to buck hips up into mine. Harder he slid his cock into me, thrusting deeper with every turn.

“Fuuuck!” I whispered. When I increased my grip on his throat he fucked up into me faster, somehow even harder than he had been before. “The fucking best.” I moaned, rolling my hips over his in tremendous waves of pleasure. My body was so high it was humming.

I never dared to glance away from his face while I fucked him, even if I had it memorized by heart. He was so handsome sometimes it made me weak, even if he looked pathetic like he did then. I let go of his throat and pinned him down by his wrists instead. “God, you fuck me so fucking good.” He groaned.

Beads of sweat were dripping down the curves of my breasts as he tried to catch my nipple in his mouth. When he caught me I yelped. He knew just what I fucking liked.

“You deserve a rest.” He breathed, pulling out and rolling us over until he was on top of me. He knelt between my thighs and lifted me up so he could give my ass a few hard slaps. While he did that I snuck my hand down and rubbed my clit with my fingers. When he caught me he slapped my pussy hard and I jolted forward. My clit stung in the most delicious way.

I moaned out, “Again.” And watched as he pulled his hand back and gave me a nice, hard whack! Fuuck. Replacing his cock with his hand he gave me a few taps to the clit with his tip before circling my entrance and diving right in. He thrusted into me so fucking deep I saw stars shoot in front of my eyes. I dragged my nails up and down his back, scratching so deep his skin swelled.

“Oh my god.” Nate cried. “Why does no one ever feel as good as you? My cock fits in you so fucking right.”

“Like a puzzle piece?”

“Yeah.” He groaned.

We both went quiet for a moment while he slammed his cock into me harder. He was breathless, grunting with every thrust.

“Tell me you love me.” He pleaded as he thrusted long and hard into me. “Just for tonight, Ellie. Tell me.”

It tore my heart open, knowing he may not remember this in the morning. “I love you, Nate.” If only he knew how much I fucking meant it. “So much.”

“Fuck, Ellie, I love you, too.” He thrusted into me faster, sitting up on his knees and wrapping a strong, brawny hand around my throat. He clawed his nails into my flesh and left half moon crescent scars in his wake.

My entire body was vibrating, my pussy wetter than it has ever been before as he fucked me into a state of blissful oblivion. My cunt was contracting, squeezing his cock so snugly until he was pulling out because it was too much pressure, too tight for him to bear. Quickly he rubbed my clit with his fingers, swiping them over the little bud as fast as he could until I was coming, squirting all over both of our thighs. “Ohhhhhh myyyyy— fuck!!” The pressure kept building, ascending my body into another dimension as he continued to set me off. Faster he ran his fingers over me until I was shaking so hard another wave passed through me, mightier than the last as I squirted more than before. “S-Stop!” I begged, my clit so sensitive and overwhelmed to the touch that I wasn’t sure I could take anymore.

He pulled his hand away and lined his cock back up with my cunt and continued to fuck me. He thrusted into me roughly, deeply, so fucking completely that all I could do was lay there and watch him. I was physically spent that with every thrust I whimpered, on the verge of coming again.

He held onto my ankles and quickened his pace, sweat dripping from his head down my leg. “I’m so close, baby. I promise.” He moaned, out of breath and also spent but too fucking turned on to stop. Soon he was stalling his hips, his muscles tensing while his face twisted into a euphoric expression. He came hard, he came fast, filling me up to the brim with his cum.

“The fucking best. I love you so much, Ellie.” He said, collapsing over me, his cock still half hard inside me. He kissed my forehead softly and looked deep into my eyes with his glossy gaze. “Promise you’ll never leave me.”

I kissed his shoulder lovingly. “I’m not going anywhere, babe. Not ever.”

He hugged me close and pulled me with him up to our feet so we could slow dance naked until dawn — or until we passed out, whichever inevitably came first.

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