The crew; Clay, George, even Quackity and Karl are over watching a movie. Sapnap and Mia are sitting next to eachother on the couch while the others sit elsewhere, not noticing that Sapnap secretly is messing with Mia under the covers.
Sapnap x Mia.
*Sapnaps pov*
"Okay, the guys will be here in a few hours now!" I came into the living room early that morning to remind Clay, George and Mia that Karl and Quackity would he arriving soon today, overly preparing everything for them already. I had been the ones to invite them, as I was the closest with both of the guys, but I didn't realize until now just how stressful it would be to prepare for it.
"Yes, we know. You told us this like 10 minutes ago Sap." Clay dodges his head out of his room and slowly makes his way into the living room, clearly just emerging from the shower, completely unbothered. Next was George coming downstairs with Mia shortly following behind him. Neither one of them looked as stressed as I felt.
Ignoring Clays comment, I go back to stressing about today's plans:
"Okay- I have the snacks, the booze, the-." I mentally begin noting down everything I had already prepared for the two guys as I also started pacing around like a mad man. George simply walks past me like he didn't notice me at all. He then walks over to lounge on the couch next to Clay.
The next thing I knew, I was speed walking into the kitchen, trying to figure out what I was forgetting, if anything at all. None of them were helping at all. I continue my pacing around, feeling like I was now beginning to overheat as I did. I stretch over the counter and take a breath, but it ends up not helping even a tiny bit.
"Everything is going to be fine. It's just some friends. Why are you worrying so much Sapnap? That's fucking stupid." Cool, now I was talking out loud to myself in the kitchen with absolutely nobody else around. At least that's what I thought until I heard a voice behind me, sounding nothing but worried.
"Sap- hey." I snap around like I was being held at gunpoint only to see Mia walking away from the doorway over to me slowly.
"Oh. Hi." She continued stepping over to me with a small smile on her face as she watches me draped over the kitchen sink, clearly having some sort of panic attack. Mia finally makes her way to me and grabs at my wrist lightly as she speaks this time:
"It's okay that you're nervous. It's your first time meeting them in person. I would be too if I were you. I just want you to know that I'm here to help you." I look up at her already feeling a million times better just from her touch, then ask dimly:
"Help me how, exactly?" All Mia does is smirk while taking my wrist and pulling herself closer until she was in my arms. The embrace was comforting and I could finally breathe better when I looked down at her tucked away in my chest, snuggling away. Then as if sensing my gaze, Mia was looking up into my eyes with a wild look and explaining;
"However I can to make you feel better. I don't care. I just want you back to the guy I care so much about." In almost an instant, I was feeling tons better just from those words, like I hadn't been packing just seconds ago at all. Then even faster I was pulling Mia over all the way into my arms to hug her tighter.
"I'm sure I can think of something later." I give her a peck on the cheek then she pulls from our embrace with a blushing smile. I hated how I was simply getting distracted from my panic just from the fact that Mia was giving me one of the most pathetic boners I've ever had, since she barely did much to earn it, which wasn't anything new at all.
I clear my throat, trying to ignore the hardness, then I state;
"Right now I could use some help making food. I suck at it. Believe it or not." She looks over at the counter full of random food items that looked less than promising, then giggles to herself before adding;
"I kinda do believe it actually." Mia smiles then nudges me gently as she walks over to the questionable foods out on display and starts to work her chef magic on them, without so much as any of my help. Like she really needed it anyway.
•••
Hours finally pass and the guys both arrived. And with thanks to Mias help, I felt much more prepared than before and ended up feeling momentously calm as they came inside to greet everyone else. I see now how much I had one hundred percent over prepared and really didn't need to freak out, but it was better than being unprepared, I guess.
"I can't believe all four of you live here together. This house is kind of small. No offense." Quackity randomly chimes in during our game of cards against humanity, giving us a taste of his honesty and not holding back even a little as usual.
"No, they probably don't mind the tightness because of how close they all are. Right guys? Eh?" Next was Karl butting in, hitting the nail right on the head. But of course nobody showed even a hint of a signal that he was spot on, as neither of them knew about the four of us.
Ever since Karl got here, he had told us all about his conspiracy about how all of us were secretly in some love triangle. Well square, but we all simply laughed and ignored him. If only he knew.
"Once again Karl, even if we were doing anything together, we wouldn't tell you. You wouldn't be able to keep your mouth shut, and you know it." Karl shrugs then smiles in realization then adds;
"You didn't deny it that time." From behind me, saving my ass before I could say something stupid and give the four of us away, Mia was walking out of the kitchen holding a platter of cheeses, crackers and fruits.
"Dig in boys." She lowers it down onto the table and watches eagerly as everyone but me goes and attacks it, like it would be their last ever meal. As if they hadn't just eaten three whole pizzas.
I don't bother going for the food. My appetite was less than present thanks to my excitement, and now recently because my attention was tugged elsewhere. Nobody else seemed to notice it at all like I had, not even George or Clay, but as Mia entered I couldn't help but keep staring at her.
She'd always been beautiful to me since I'd first met her long ago with Clay and George, but as she strode in the room wearing her adorable little apron she usually wore cooking dishes for us guys, it was just simply extra appealing. But it wasn't even just that reason alone. It also jad something to do with the way her eyes were drawn on me nonstop.
She'd been acting like this ever since the two other guys arrived at the house. Eyes always narrowed longingly on me and me only. I didn't really question why until now as Mia set down the tray of foods, staring me down with such a lustful flutter in her eyes that I could barely hide the way it made me feel for her around the two guys.
"Where did you get this dip Mia? It's amazing!" Interrupting my sinful thoughts about Mia, Karl basically blurted aloud with an entirely full face. Mia simply smiled happily at him and finally broke our eye contact I wished would never end.
"Oh. I made it. It's a little bit of a lot of things, actually. Secret ingredient I guess."
"Well I will be eating all of it." Karl continued on the dip like it was made from magic. Everyone giggled at him and started joining in on the food. Mia only watched for a moment when she found me again and trailed her eyes down by body shamlessly. I didn't care what or why she was acting this way, I just knew one thing. I absolutely needed her.
But I knew we couldn't tonight. Not with everyone out here with us. It wasn't like I could just ditch all of my friends after being the one to invite them. I'd have to control myself and try to ignore the obvious way Mia was also wanting me. I needed some kind of distraction that didn't involve seeing Mia for every second of the rest of the day.
"Um, while you guys are doing that, I'll pick us a movie to watch. Cool?" With a mouth stuffed to the brim with cheese, Quackity pipes up and exclaims at my offer quickly;
"No cheesy romantic crap, please!" All I do is nod at his request, already knowing damn well I wasn't going to pick anything even a small tinge romantic for tonight. Not with stirrings already being present. But also because I knew the guys would hate the idea more than anything. But I knew Mia might have been one of the only ones who might have actually wanted to watch it, so I took that into consideration when picking it out anyway.
I take up a spot on the couch then turn on Netflix and immediately begin flipping through all of the titles when Mia slides beside me comfortably. My heart stalls like it was our first time being together all over again and I don't dare entice her more.
I can tell she was meaning to slide her arms around me to cuddle when she quickly remembered she couldn't in Quackity and Karls presence yet, so she ultimately just stayed sitting next to me. Still, maybe a little too close.
"Ooh! How about 365 days? That could be fun." Beside us, the rest of the guys had pulled up chairs and claimed their own spots around the table, still munching away at the cheeseboard while Clay was blurting out the first thing he saw on the TV. I don't even bother responding to Clay, neither does Mia as we continue looking for a movie. That definitely would not be a good pick for me tonight either.
Feeling slightly less overly excited over Mia and the way her flowery perfume smelled just beside me, the next thing each of us see are the twilight movies. At first we all jokingly laughed it off, then after George jokes that we should just watch it to see how actually cringey it was, we all decided on them. I guess we would be watching a romantic movie tonight after all.
I clicked the first movie and quickly dimmed the lights all the way until we simply relyed on the low lights of the movie to see around the room, which still wasn't much. Just how everyone liked it. Just pitch black like we were at a theater. I layed back against the couch comfortably and ignored the heartbeat just slowly beginning to fade in my jeans.
•••
It wasn't until the end of the first movie that the rest of the guys were all finding better spots around the room after filling up on cheese and crackers to start the second movie, which we were weirdly excited about now. Mia shoved it in our faces that we were simply judgmental and never gave it a chance, to which we all hesitantly agreed upon.
I was still sitting closely to Mia and had gotten complete control over my emotions now, nobody else by our sides as they had all decided to find different spots along the floor and chairs around the room. Though id told myself not to get too close to her, this secrecy left me able to get almost a little too comfortable at her side, wanting to cuddle properly now as we watched the movie. Nobody, not even George or Clay, seemed to notice at all. It was harmless.
At least it was for a minute until my thighhts created up on me. First I remembered how earlier Mia had calmed me from my panic episode while also remembering just how easy it was for her to get me hard then, while also doing it again now, and all she did was sit there on the couch next to me. I was truly pathetic when it came to her.
But I also was wondering again why she had been sending me signals all night. Was it because I'd calmed down and done a good job at hosting for my friends? Whatever the reason, I loved every single moment and honestly wished everyone around us would just fuck right off so I could take Mia and-
The thought sending chills through my body shuts down the moment a body laying down along the floor rotates in place to get more comfortable, then a moment later Mia was doing the same on the couch next to me. She wasn't really doing much besides sitting there, legs up in a crisscross fashion leaning against her wrist comfortballu along the armrest, a decent length away from me to not cause any panic from Karl or Quackity.
Without really thinking about whether any of the two guys, or Clay and George for that matter, might see us at some point, I was taking my hand and grabbing ahold of her own. The touch wasn't anything too risky, but it was still something our two guests would be asking about if they saw it.
As soon as I touched her, Mia was tearing her eyes away from the TV and staring questioningly at me, making me think she was also calming down with me. Then her next instinct was to look around at the guys. After seeing nobody was watching, she let it happen. As it clicks for her what I wanted, she was smoothly scooting closer to me with a kind smile, nothing seductive or needy like earlier. Just Mia being nice like she was good at.
With a small smirk, Mia leaned her head on my shoulder, paying attention to the movie once again. All this did was give me a perfect view down her shirt. Fuck. My mind goes everywhere and back even after trying to make the thoughts fade with my whole being ans be a gentleman, but it's impossible and my instincts kick in and take over. Whispering now so only she could hear it, I dart my eyes away from her boobs and ask:
"Mia. Grab that blanket over there-." Not entirely sure why I wanted it yet, she does exactly as I ask and grabs the large blanket folded up neatly on the end of the couch. Mia brings it over and covers us both up instantly, looking like she had been also wanting it too. But probably not for the same reason I was slowly coming to realize exactly what it was for.
Before I get the chance to cuddle back up with her, she was doing exactly that on my shoulder again, causing the same outcome from her shirt as last time. I exhale deeply in her ear, feeling my hardness coming back yet again and hating how easy it was. It wasn't usually how I was at all with girls. I was tough, but loving, not easy and shy like she'd been making me feel since I moved in.
It was aggravating. So much so that I removed all thoughts again and returned my attention from her at my side and onto the movie instead. Mia quickly goes back to watching the movie after situating herself while we sat there holding hands secretively in front of everyone. But I knew soon it wouldn't be just harmless handholding anymore as hard as I was trying.
•••
*Mias pov*
Why did he grab my hand in front of the guys? Whatever the reason was, I let him do it anyway, like an absolute idiot. There was no way we wouldn't get caught. And it was all my fault too. I was the one sending him all those messages like the idiot I am. I couldn't help it. We had our little moment earlier, and now he was doing so well with himself and the guys. That, and just simply that it was Sapnap. That's all it took.
I was almost starting to enjoy our secret cuddles after all that they were was just harmless care and affection, when Sapnap moves his hand out of mine from under the blanket suddenly, making me feel alone again. I knew I had all the time in the world to be with him since I lived with him, but I wanted this from him now. And maybe I even wanted to be caught, as annoying as it would be afterwards to deal with the shit Karl and Quackity would give.
But still, despite the emptiness, Sapnap doesn't move his hand too far from mine at first, then it was starting up again and moving lower down from the blanket, until finally it met my thigh with a firm grasp. Unprepared air leaves lungs in a rush yet I don't move my head from my position on his shoulder, as to not cause a scene from him touching me so unexpectedly.
I really wasn't sure where this was coming from after we'd been like this for hours now without issue, but I weirdly wasn't disliking it or about to tell Sapnap he couldn't touch me when I so clearly enjoyed it already. It also just happened to be exactly what I'd wanted and desired all night from him, even just the tiniest touch.
I was slowly beginning to enjoy the tension of possibly getting caught even more, even if it was just something as simple as his hand gripping my thigh. I almost wanted more. Like I could purposely make more noise to alert the guys-
Like he just read my mind entirely, Sapnaps hand along my leg moves to brush over my inner thigh, edging closer to my crotch as he does. Eyes flutter and I gulp down a tense sigh needing so badly to be let out but stay silent enough for only Sapnaps ears.
I let out a small gasp as he just barely takes his index finger and pushes it under my shorts ever so slowly. My hand instantly flies up and grips his arm next to mine, making him freeze. He doesn't move or speak at all until finally he leans down lower to my ear and whispers:
"You said you'd help me feel better earlier. This is what I'm choosing from you to help me with." I remember I had told him in the kitchen that I would help him any way he wanted to make him feel better, but wasn't expecting anything like this. I definitely wasn't complaining. I was speaking before I could stop myself:
"Okay- d- do it." My eyes are trailing around the room scarcely but all the guys are glued to the screen so I loosen up some more and let mhself sink into Sapnaps side. He doesn't begin moving instantly like I expected him to, instead he whispers again to me with a deep, seductive tone this time:
"Don't be too loud." I'm still holding onto Sapnaps other hand when he takes his free one and starts moving it again. I'm only a little disappointed when he doesn't keep moving down to my shorts, but instead he moves upwards now, up to my boobs under my shirt.
Sapnap swiftly takes a handful of my boobs and squeezes them harshly, almost making me spew a noise in response but I manage to keep it in. Sapnap eventually lets up on his roughness and begins pinching at my nipples instead, making me squirm helplessly in my spot.
When he sees this reaction, he instantly stops and pulls away from my boobs and out of the blanket, bringing his hand back to his body. I look up at him, upset that he stopped only to see him now licking up and down his fingers he was just touching me with. After they were lubed up enough for his liking, Sapnap smirks and puts them back under the blanket and was finding my nipples again, all while maintaining eye contact with the movie, not really paying any attention to it at all.
I'm observing his sharp side profile for a little too long when I return my eyes back to the TV as well, not giving a shit about what was happening. Sapnaps fingers are stalling only for a heartbeat until as I'm least expecting it, he was instantly fingering my nipples with his newly wet fingers making the friction feel much better, only making me want to wriggle around under his touch more. It wasn't until he started using his fingernails to pitch at my nipples again that I actually couldn't hold back anymore.
I have to quickly throw my hand up to clasp around my mouth so the moan inside me didn't escape for the whole room to hear. As soon as I do this, I hear a quiet chuckle behind me from Sapnap, clearly pleased with what he was doing to me now. All I wanted to do was turn around and smack a big messy kiss onto his mouth and show him who was boss, but couldn't. For now Sapnap had total control over me and all I could receive from him.
"Aw, is this too much for you? Want me to stop then?" I don't hesitate even a moment to shake my head a big fat 'no' at him. He chuckles once more then I feel him nibble onto my earlobe gently, making me get goosebumps everywhere.
"Do you want my fingers to fuck you now? Is that what you want?" My words suddenly leave me entirely and I find I can't even speak at all from his suddenness. All I can even manage is a small head nod. He sees this, lets go of my ear tightened between his teeth and lips then pulls back, getting in a better position to drill me with his fingers.
After we both find our right spots, which didn't really change all too much besides me putting up a leg between Sapnaps legs on the cushion for a better angle at my pussy, he began trailing down to my shorts eagerly. My eyes shut before he gets even a little bit close and I lose all respect for myself and the consequences of my actions all at once. All that mattered or made sense was Sapnap.
I was glad I was wearing loose fitting shorts, so it gave Sapnap some easier access of what he wanted. It also helped that I wasn't actually wearing any underwear along with that, to which he found out automatically.
I'm forced to look forward at the movie again to make it seem like I was paying attention, even though at this point I really couldn't give a single shit about what was happening on the TV, or whether anyone saw what was happening between us anymore. All I cared about was Sapanps hands handling me and the anticipation that went along with it.
Sapnaps fingers slowly make their way underneath my shorts, then down more until they were smoothing over my clit and instantly rubbing. It wasn't a slow, easy does it, start at all. Sapnap was going back and forth oh so fast like with four fingers rhythmically against my clit, with just the perfect amount of pressure, as if he knew damn well how good it felt to do it that way. My way. It was spot on. I knew doing it this way I wouldn't be able to last even another couple minutes if he didn't let up.
"Fuck me with them, please. I'll cum already if you keep-." Just like I gave him some horrible news, Sapnap miraculously was stopping like I asked and was moving away from my clit, just on the verge of me cumming already. He only moves his hand back over my clit briefly to smooth a few fingers over it for one last feel then he was lowering them lower down.
"Don't make a single sound." Knowing I couldn't keep that promise, I just nodded at him then he was mercilessly inserting a few fingers into me, almost making me already break the promise straight away. Within seconds, Sapnap was sliding in and out of me, only slowly this time. It was still enough to make me go wild pathetically. But we both knew if he went any faster, we would risk someone hearing my very wet noises from down below.
Despite Sapnap going slow on me, it didn't stop me from feeling an immeasurable amount of pleasure from his lengthy fingers sliding in and out of me, while his palm gently rubbed against my clit again. My eyes were beginning to wander and I couldn't help but notice Sapnap was slowly toying with his own dick under the blanket now while he edged me closer.
I don't think when I reach under the blanket over to Sapnaps jeans and cup him roughly. He quickly let's out a loud exhale, clearly not expecting me to have done anything back at him. The movie was thankfully at a loud action packed part, and he wasn't heard by anyone, so I take that as my cue to continue.
Sapnap is still thrusting deep into me when I begin unzipping his pants slowly under the blanket, revealing parts of his boxers now. When I don't do anything at first, Sapnap groans softly yet irritably into my ear, knowing I was teasing him now. The low sound only influences me to keep it up to keep them coming.
Still loving how much he was suffering, I don't bother taking out his cock just yet. All I do is smooth over his boxers, rubbing against his dick gently, receiving a moan in the process, exactly as I'd wanted.
"Just take it out already-." Now was Sapnaps turn to beg for me, and I was enjoying it. I found myself strangely not wanting to take him out just yet. The feel of his boxers around his pulsing dick was a sensation I was enjoying, especially if that meant he would suffer along the way.
Ignoring him, I continued smoothing teasingly over his cock, feeling how rock hard and aching he really was now.
"I want to taste you." I wasn't sure why I said it. I knew I couldn't give him head right now, that would definitely blow our cover right away and our fun would be over. I still wanted to taste up and down his dick despite knowing that. Clearly Sapnap felt the same way because he was instantly bucking up into my hand impatiently for any stimulation at all.
"Hey, where's the bathroom again?" Both me and Sapnap instantly freeze from touching eachother, his finger still inside me while Karl gets up from his spot looking at nobody in particular as he asked for his directions.
"Just down the hall there-." I'm shocked when Sapnap is the one to speak up, like we weren't even doing anything to eachother right now. Like Sapnaps fingers weren't deep inside me, soaking wet and making me whine stubbornly with just them sitting inside. And it only made the situation a million times hotter when his fingers twitch back to life inside me purposefully as Karl responds saying:
"Cool." Then he was gone and down the hallway before he could see the way my mouth dragged open from the feel of Sapnap starting up his fingers on me faster now. All I wanted to do was cum instantly at his boldness, from the fact alone that he had looked Karl straight in the eyes while he had his fingers sliding in and out of me yet continued without mercy. It's all I need to slowly start tightening around his fingers. It's short lived when he was pausing while still inside, as if sensing I was close again.
He must also sense I was annoyingly sliding off of the cushion because Sapnap was suddenly picking me up just slightly from below further onto the couch so I wouldn't fall, only digging his fingers deeper inside me along the way. Then just as fast as Sapnap had stopped, he was thrusting inside of me again, only much harder, not caring about the noises leaving from below.
"You need to cum quick, or they'll find out." My eyes can't stop from rolling back into my head from his devious words, and I know I'm all too close to cumming like he wanted. Unsure if I am able to keep my mouth shut of any sort of sounds, my eyes wonder around the room nervously again until I suddenly make direct eye contact with George across the room. Fuck.
George is watching me and Sapnap closely as I finally cum hard all over his fingers, only letting out a breathy word to let him know I came, holding in what real sound I would have actually made thanks to Sapnap, as well as from Georges eyes being on me. I'm unsure exactly what word it was that I said until Sapnap pulls out of me and asks in a curious whisper:
"Did you just- moan George's name?" I'm still drained after cumming so hard that I barely even remembered that George had literally just watched me cum on Sapnaps fingers halfway across the room. And now Sapnap was telling me I moaned his name after I came. Oh great, that definitely wouldn't start something bad later between the two at all.
I scarcely glance back over his direction to see George had gotten up and left. Where to, I have zero idea. I then hear Sapnap zip back up his pants and scoot away from me, hurt and maybe even seemingly ashamed of something. Despite the embarrassment of George seeing everything, I was in no means done playing with Sapnap yet. I'd show him just how sorry I was for saying the silly name by accident.
"Why are you putting it away-?" Sapnap just scoffs, confirming to me that he was indeed very ashamed now, more than hurt, then slowly he whispers;
"Well, one, you moaned George's name, not mine. And two, I- I came like a second right after you did-." All I could do was stare up at him and laugh a very uncontrollable laugh, causing everyone else in the room to whip around our way. I look at the TV and see it was now at a scene where Bella is all depressed. To the other guys right now, I shouldn't have been laughing at all.
"Sorry. Sapnap told me a joke. I'll shut up now." They all nod their okays at me and return to the movie like nothing happened. I turn back to Sapnap who was crossing his arms away from me, avoiding looking at me now.
I couldn't help but laugh, he had came without me even touching him, it was cute almost. Then I once again remembered that I had just moaned George's name while Sapnap made me cum and I was immediately regretful.
I didn't know what to say to him, so naturally, I did the most idiotic thing I could've did, and said nothing and continued watching the movie.
This was going to be fun to deal with later.