hate when I finish a really brutal movie that shakes me to my core and then I can’t even recommend it to people. like it’s incredible and everyone should see it but also I have to slap 3,000 warnings on it and tell you you’re gonna feel like shit
REQUESTED: Please make a smut from Campbell from Society. Reader and Campbell have a lot of sexual tension and it finally breaks out. They end up going all over one another, lots of dirty talk and Campbell wants to please her every desire. They go slow foreplay and eases into sex. Lots of built up sexual tension comes to life. Perhaps what causes it is when they see one other flirt with someone and they get into a argument over it and they let go and give into how they feel.
âSoâŠY/NâŠwhat was up with Harry back there?â Campbell asked you while walking with you back to your house. You shrugged and kicked a nearby pebble out of your way as you passed.
âNothing much really.â You recalled Harry approaching you in the cafeteria, asking you how youâve been. Somewhere along the way you guys got pretty deep into conversation about what you missed about your old lives.
âLooked a little more than ânothing muchâ, but hey, thatâs just coming from me and everyone in the cafeteria that saw you.â Campbellâs hands were fiddling inside his jean pockets as his attitude began to rear its ugly behind. He always had a temper.
âWe were, bonding, Iâd say for a lack of better words. Honestly, nothing crazy, Campbell, letâs get inside.â You ushered him up your steps and opened the front door to get inside away from the chilly nightâs air. You remembered how Harryâs hand brushed up against yours, waiting for you to move your hand off the table, but you kept it there. So he grabbed it and held your hand as you got into deeper subjects. Then he started to lighten the mood, crack a joke or so, or point out people in the room and list off embarrassing moments theyâve had. You never thought to let go of his hand.
âI get it, it gets pretty hopeless in this place, but Iâm sure thereâs a better pick than Harry.â He pointed out with a slight huff as you both kicked off your shoes. You furrowed your brows and headed into the kitchen.
âDrop it, Campbell. No need to be an asshole to Harry.â You grabbed a glass and filled it up with water at the sink.
âIf anyoneâs the asshole, itâs always been Harry, and by hearing some of the shit he had to say today, itâll always be Harry. Youâve got shitty taste in guys.â You turned around to see Campbell, smug, leaning against the kitchen island, and facing you, directly opposite from you at the sink.
âSo what? You just mad youâre not getting any in around here?â Of course you had never had sex with Harry, but if Campbell wants to believe it, then why keep saying it didnât happen? He wanted a rise out of you. However, his face turned sour at your inquiry.
âI wouldnât need much work to get anything around here. Harry only dreams he could fuck anyone, even you, like I could.â You scoffed and nodded. It did cross your mind briefly once or twice, Campbell had a crappy attitude, but he wasnât bad looking.
âHop off your high ass horse baby. You seem to be a bit delusional lately, maybe chill on the drugs, and while youâre so high, imagine me with my clothes off. Cause thatâs the only way youâd ever see it.â Didnât like that comment either.
âWatch your fucking mouth!â He stepped forward, but you stepped forward as well, not backing down.
âFucking make me! I dare you. Harry would never be able to get me to stop using it.â He rushed forward and pinned your body against the counter, his hands coming up to brace against the cabinets. This was getting hot and intense real fast.
âI would use your whole body, not just that bratty mouth.â One of his hands went to your chin, tilted your gaze upwards, and allowed him to look down at your lips.
âIâm only hearing words and speculation, your opinion is biased.â Your volume dropped significantly as you could feel yourself growing curious.
âYou want me to show you, donât you?â He leaned his lower region up against you and your lips parted in awe.
âThought you didnât like my bratty mouth?â You damn near whispered, followed by your tongue wetting your lips.
âIf Harry can make good use of it, why canât I?â Oh this is it.
âCampbell, Iâd never let Harry use my body, because I want yours.â You closed the distance between your lips. He was momentarily stunned, before he returned the slow and sensual kiss. Your hands found themselves bunching up his jacket into fistfuls.
âSay you want me.â He broke the heated exchange in which you were temporarily dazed out of as his mouth left yours.
âI really, really want you, Campbell.â You spoke softly before backing him up into your room, adjacent to the kitchen. He helped you remove your top, to which you did the same for him, and he guided you to lie back on the bed.
âYouâre beyond beautiful, yanno?â He asked you as if it was common knowledge. âIt feels like your body reacts to me withâŠexcitement.â He whispered before latching his lips onto your neck. You sighed out in pleasure as his hips instinctively grinded against yours.
âAm I game for you to play, Campbell?â You teased as he went for your bra clasp. He shook his head and revealed your bare chest.
âYouâre my gift to unwrap. My mystery to uncover. Harry can jump out a window if he thinks heâll ever have you like I do.â He spoke with a smirk before wrapping his pink lips around your nipple.
âOh my god, Campbell.â You whimpered out as one of his hands dipped below your pants. He hummed against your chest and nipped at you with his teeth, before alternating breasts. His fingers were met with your damp lower lips.
âIâm gonna have you wrapped around my finger. Youâre going to do as I say if you want what I can give you.â And without a second thought, you stupidly blurted out.
âYes please.â This brought a grin to Campbellâs face as he teased your lips, never separating them to dive in.
âThe bratty mouth has some manners. Now, youâll do that every time I speak to you or please you, because I will be pleasing you tonight. Saying please and thank you are very important, Y/N. Understood?â You nodded immediately.
âUnderstood, Campbell.â His fingers started dragging your bottoms down your legs, kissing you along the way.
âYou like to say my name, huh? Nobody says it as often as you do. You like to make sure you have my attention. You like to know Iâm listening to every word that falls from these lips, right?â His lips stopped when he realized you had no panties on.
âTook you a minute.â You said with a shy smile. He said nothing, only forcefully spreading your thighs without a word. You grew more antsy as he just sat there, gripping your thighs, and letting yourself be presented to this man.
âThat mouth will get you into trouble in the future.â Was all he said before he hunkered down and wrapped his supple lips around your clit. Your hands shot down to his thick hair and grasped as he did not start easy. He used his tongue deliberately to elicit reactions out of you.
âOh my god, yes. Please donât stop.â You whimpered as you really realized how deprived you were nowadays. If he stopped, you probably would have burst into tears, because it was so needed and so good. He pulled your thighs towards himself, burying his nose into your wet heat, and you removed one of your hands from his hair and braced yourself against the bed. âY-Youâre doing, s-so well. Fuck yesss.â You could audibly hear your wetness and his saliva at work as his tongue maneuvered around you and he made noises against your body.
âI need you to cum for me, baby.â He spoke breathlessly before diving back in. You nodded and cried out as he didnât let up.
âFaster, faster and I can cum.â You urged him to continue on. He slid his thick tongue inside of you making you gasp. He used his grip on your thighs to slide you back and forth, his tongue slipping in and out of you swiftly. His nose would bump against your clit at every jolt and it sent you over the edge. You cried out as your legs tightened around his head and your back arched so high you swore you were upside down for a minute.
âWhat do you say, my pretty girl?â He asked as he hovered over you again and brushed your sweaty hair off of your forehead.
âThank you, so much.â You were still trying to recover as he began taking off his bottoms.
âYou got another one in ya?â You bit your lip as your eyes went to the outline of his hardness strained against his underwear.
âOnly if itâs good.â You gave him a smile and he returned it sweetly.
âI donât disappoint.â
âSo, did you plan to fuck me today, or do you not have a condom?â You asked after he began discarding his boxers. He smirked and reached into his pants pocket.
âLucky guess.â Your eyebrows rose at him in surprise. You didnât know why you were shocked, because you knew who he was. It was no secret to anyone in this town that Campbell Eliot was not good. Nothing he does goes without intention and thought.
âEither you think Iâm easy or you have a lot of confidence in yourself.â He slid the condom onto his well grown length and pulled you further down the bed to get closer.
âIâve always liked a little challenge. So that when you got used to me, itâs an unspoken promise that youâd be mine.â Without another breath, he thrusted into you. You were stunned at his word choice, knowing that there would never be a time to turn back from this. You wrapped your arms around his torso and allowed yourself to feel his back muscles contort as he worked himself inside of you repeatedly.
âCampbell.â You whispered breathlessly. He seemed concentrated and part of you wonderedâŠbut it was a very small part. The rest of you got lost in the pleasure. The feeling of his hot skin on yours.
âThatâs right baby. Who do you belong to?â He cooed and began kissing and sucking on your neck. His hips stuttered and you moaned shakily.
âYou, Campbell. Please, donât stop.â He hiked your legs up higher in the air so that he could further submerge himself. You could hear your wet skin slapping together and you knew you were close.
âYou like that, donât you?â You nodded and whined.
âPlease, please, pleaseâŠâ You were chanting your new mantra as he brought you closer and closer to your end. He brought his lips to yours and with a final thrust you felt his body tremble against your own. Your nerves were buzzing as your second climax hit.
âNot too much was it?â He asked softly, looking into your eyes with a boyish gaze. You brought one hand up to his soft cheek and smiled right back.
