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Golden Girl
🕑 Added 2022-03-30 16:48:36 +0000 UTCPairing: Sydney Sweeney/Reader
Summary: Y/n is called to Sydney's trailer to "read lines." 3rd POV.
Word Count: 3.4k
Content: FWB relationship, making out, breast play, teasing, name calling ('slut', 'whore'), oral.
A/N: Sorry this is late. I'm working more hours at my job than I expected lol. I will be posting the twice tonight (for sure!!!!) I wanted to post it today, but I can't find the notebook I wrote it in đ but I will find it, type it up, and post it tonight!
"It's about time you've come."
"Shut up."
Y/n grabs a hold of Sydney's face as she presses their lips together. She's slightly rough but Sydney isn't put off by it, in fact that's what she likes most about Y/n.
Her trailer smells like a blend of lavender and lemon, her two favorite scents. Y/n teased her about smelling like a fragrance store their first day on set and that's how the two hit it off. They had met at the table read but didn't really have chemistry until they were on set with each other. Sydney didn't know what to make of Y/n who was close in age with her but way more experienced. Y/n was very relaxed on set and Sydney admired that about her, but she also was slightly annoyed by it too. Y/n didn't mean to come off as too nonchalant, but she sometimes did.
Sydney knew that she was liked by Y/n when she invited her out for a drink after a short day of filming. She had heard from a friend of friend that Y/n was a person who didn't like to mingle much with her co-stars after filming, but Sydney must've been some exception. She had thought that it was Y/n liking her in a professional way. Three weeks later and the two may or may not be dating. Sydney isn't quite sure where their relationship stands because Y/n hasn't clarified anything. She wishes she would, but she doesn't let it get in the way of enjoying being touched like this.
There was something in the way that Y/n touched her that left Sydney satisfied but also wanting more. She felt truly desired when Y/n touched and kissed her. If Sydney were a stranger watching them, she would be jealous of herself. Y/n always takes charge and her soft lips feel like heaven. Sydney thought about kissing her all day long and she was slightly distracted on set even though she and Y/n didn't film long together. They have a big scene coming up within the next couple of days. One of the many upsides of this little relationship is that it makes them much more comfortable (and believable) when they're on screen together.
"We're supposed to be going over the script," Y/n says after breaking away. There was a string of saliva that connected their lips and Sydney couldn't pull her eyes away from it even as she responded.
"Is that what you told your manager?"
"Yep."
Sydney smiled wide and let out a giggle before kissing Y/n once again. She felt like such a whore for being wet already but every time Y/n grabs her face like that she's instantly reminded of the times they've gone further than just stealing glances at each other on set and kissing in their trailers. Usually Y/n saves this kind of behavior for one of their hotel rooms, but she seems to be very needy today and Sydney doesn't want to stop her.
"You're such a liar."
"I do it for you."
Y/n attaches her lips to Sydney's jawline. The blonde sighs lovingly at the feeling of Y/n's soft flesh on her own. Her hand comes to rest on Y/n's lower back, prompting her closer to her body.
"We only have 20 minutes," Sydney's voice is shaky as she pushes out a moan.
"Only 20? That's even too little to 'run lines'," Y/n says with her lips still attached to Sydney's skin. Her voice vibrates against Sydney's skin which prompts her to moan louder. She doesn't have a rebuttal for Y/n, she doesn't care to say anything at all, she just wants this 20 minutes to feel like forever.
"I want you to make me cum, then I want to make you cum."
Sydney tried to sound like she was dominant but her voice was shaky. Still, Y/n understood her conviction and hummed in agreement. They're short on time, but they can do it. It wouldn't be the first, nor the last time that they hook-up on borrowed time. She always wondered if someone could hear them or if they were secretly being watched. They took large risks by feeling each other up in a more secluded part of the set. Sydney often wondered if they could hear her whimpers or if they could hear Y/nâs moans mixing with a string of cuss words. Something about the mere possibility of being watched was so hot. Their trailers are private, but that doesnât mean it would be impossible to hear Sydney moaning right now. Surely someone on this set have picked up that theyâre fucking each other, right? Y/n couldnât care less if someone heard them or not. She had this deep-seated lust in her belly for Sydney the moment she met her. It left her hungry for something just like this and now that she has it she isnât going to throw it away just because they risk getting caught hooking up. Both of them are single and not doing anything besides being a tad bit unprofessional by groping each other on set, but theyâve never been caught so it does not matter to Y/n. Sheâs ready to take that risk.
Y/nâs hand sneaks up Sydneyâs dress and her fingertips brush against her bare inner thigh. The blonde moans even more when her sensitive thighs are touched. She wonders if Y/n can feel the heating coming from her dripping sex. Itâs been a busy 48 hours on set and thatâs left the two of them really unable to do something like this (hence why Sydney lied to get her into her trailer). She would touch herself in her hotel thinking about Y/n and wanting to call her to her room, but ultimately deciding against it because she was sure that Y/n was absolutely exhausted. Using her own hand didnât compare to the way Y/n works her body over with her hands and mouth, but it still felt good to relieve the tension in her body trying to relive the memories of their trysts. Her hands were always in her panties at night, fingers moving vigorously against her clit. And, she would moan so loud, probably disturbing whoever was in the hotel next to her, but she was too horny to care. Sometimes sheâd wake up with her hands down her panties, fingers lightly pressed against clit and her juices covering her hand, and her cheeks would turn red. Sheâs never felt this kind of desire for someone and itâs almost scary but god does it every second of it feel so good.
Y/n removed her from Sydneyâs jaw and she was hasty to then attack her exposed collar bone. Every single sigh from Sydney was like music to her ears. The soft noises coming from above her prompted Y/n to sneak her hands under Sydneyâs shirt until she was groping her big tits through her bra. As her touch became increasingly needy, Sydney moaned louder for her. After pressing a kiss to her skin one more time, Y/n pulls away to finally get the blonde naked. She pulls at the bottom of her shirt and yanks it over her head. She gets Sydneyâs bra off with her help and her tits fall out. Y/nâs mouth waters at the sight of her hard nipples. She places her knee between Sydneyâs leg and parts them further apart while bending over to start sucking on her pink nipple.
âFuck,â Sydney whines, âthat feels so good.â
Y/n uses her thumb to play with the other nipple while she sucks on one. She smelled so sweet, like the juiciest peach in the summertime. She could tell that Sydney was growing more desperate for the fun part. Y/n knows that sheâs taking her sweet time, and that they donât have that much time, but she truly canât help it. Sydney grinds her body against Y/nâs and makes an attempt to grind her cunt against Y/nâs leg between her legs, but theyâre just a few inches apart and she canât reach. It makes her whimper.
Y/n pops her nipple out of her mouth to say, âdonât worry baby, Iâll get to your impatient pussy,â her voice is flirty and teasing which makes Sydney feel a bit sheepish. She nods her head and allows Y/n to do what she needs to do. She is like a slut for being so hasty but sheâs been turned on all this morning and she wanted to get herself off, but she was interrupted by a call saying that she needed to be down on set âas soon as possible.â This lust has been swimming inside of Sydney all morning and she needs to cum against Y/nâs wet mouth. Y/n finds it so fun to tease Sydney, but she understands that theyâre pressed for time.
âTo the couch.â
Before Sydney could move her feet on her own, Y/n is ushering her over to the little couch in her trailer. Itâs not that big and itâs not the most comfortable thing in the world, but the two have fucked in more uncomfortable places and always manage to make it work. Sydney plops onto the couch as Y/n stands over her. She feels so small being ogled by someone like this but it sends a thrill through her. Y/n pushes her to lay back against the couch so she can get on her knees and place herself between Sydneyâs legs.
âWhen was the last time you came?â Y/n was curious because Sydney was acting as if she hadnât cum in months.
âWhen I was with you.â
âYou really are a little liar,â Y/n taunts her as her hands undo the button of her skirt to pull it down her long legs. âYou probably came this morning, touching yourself while I was on set at 4am.â
âI-Iâm not lying. I wanted to touch myself but I was interrupted. I was so, so horny this morning, Y/n. I couldnât stop thinking about the last time we fucked,â she admits truthfully. She fantasizes so much about both what her and Y/n have done and what she wants to try with her. Sometimes sheâs a bit embarrassed to admit that, but right now the lust is making her spill all of her thoughts. Y/n wished sheâd stop being shy and talk like this all the time because it turns her on so much.
âYou touch yourself thinking about me?â Y/n knew this, but she wanted to hear it come straight from Sydneyâs mouth. She takes her nails over her thighs to coax the truth out of her. The blonde whimpers before vigorously nodding her head. She looks at the clock on the wall and sees that 7 minutes have passed. âI knew it,â Y/n continues.
Sheâs not going to tease her any longer, sheâs gotten her fun from all of this now itâs time to make use of the 13 minutes they have left alone together. âIâm going to take good care of you,â Y/n whispers as she begins to peel Sydneyâs panties off. No matter how many times she does it, it will always feel like a prize unwrapping. Sydney is dripping wet and her arousal clings to underwear in strings of wetness. She must have really been horny, or all of Y/nâs touching made her this wet. It was a bit unbelievable; her pussy was puffy and a flushed pink. Y/n canât believe she spent 7 minutes teasing her when she could have been eating her sweet pussy for the entire 20 minutes.
But, now that sheâs determined to not waste anymore time, Y/n dives her tongue into Sydneyâs pussy and starts lapping at her opening. Sydney throws her head back in pleasure and she places a hand on the back of Y/nâs head to press her face deeper into her cunt. Sydneyâs legs are already shaking and Y/n hasnât even licked her clit yet. Instead, Y/n pushes her tongue in her opening and feels an overflow of her arousal seep onto her tongue. The taste of Sydneyâs pussy makes Y/n feel a bit delirious. If she was bold enough to be unprofessional she wouldnât care about what time they have to be on set and spend hours between Sydneyâs legs and eating her out; she just tastes so sweet that it makes Y/n want to stay here forever.
âIt feels so good Y/n â donât stop! Please donât fucking stop!â Sheâs so loud that Y/n is now certain that they can be heard by someone who passes by. Sydney is already loud, but she gets even louder when Y/n finally places her wet tongue against her clit. Her tongue moving vigorously is too much for Sydney to handle. âOh god youâre going to make me cum already!â Sydney cries out.
Y/n grabs her thighs and pushes them further against the couch to spread her open completely. She eats her out as if sheâs the one who has been so starved for this moment since this morning. She loves the feeling of Sydneyâs soft, warm flesh against her tongue and how her clit pulses whenever she applies pressure with her tongue.
âYou taste so good,â Y/n rasps when she pulls away for a moment. Her face glistens with Sydneyâs arousal and she has a dazed look in her eyes. Itâs funny how sheâs able to exert her dominance and have so much control over Sydney, but the moment she tastes her pussy then she becomes clueless and the only thing she knows to focus on is licking Sydney until she feels her gush against her tongue.
Sydney nods her head feverishly, appreciating the compliment, but she really just wants Y/n to make her cum. She pushes her head back into pussy and Y/n happily obliges with Sydneyâs unspoken demand for her to eat her pussy again.
The look in Y/nâs eyes shows that sheâs determined to make Sydney cum. Her tongue slaps against her clit before her lips wrap around it and she sucks. Each loud moan lets her know that Sydney is getting dangerously close to cumming. The grip she has on her to keep her steady is going to leave an indent in her skin. Itâs risky, especially with all the filming they have to do these next few days, but neither care in their moment of pleasure.
âJust like thatâŠmake me fucking cum Y/n.â
For once it sounded like Sydney was the one in charge. Usually a bit shy when theyâre in bed together, Sydney was taking control. Which is ironic considering how her brain turns to mush when Y/n is fucking her behind, so much so that she canât form coherent words or sentences.
Y/n slips her hand under Sydneyâs ass to grab a handful, pawing her flesh while skillfully bringing her to an orgasm. Sydney groans as she finally reaches her high and gets to feel that sweet release. Y/nâs tongue is unforgiving against her clit, but her body grows so sensitive in a short amount of time so Sydney pushes her away. They also now only have 10 minutes left and Sydney meant it when she said she wanted to make Y/n cum.
Sydney found the strength to wiggle out from under Y/nâs touch. In a split second she has Y/n pinned down to the couch in her trailer. It was a bit jarring for Y/n who still had Sydneyâs cum all over her mouth. She expected for Sydney to be tired and change her mind about eating her out (which Y/n wouldâve been fine with because the likelihood that theyâre going to continue this tryst tonight is very high). But, instead she has an insatiable Sydney on top of her and pulling down her shorts. She doesnât have any time to adjust as her panties are pulled off and is exposed to the cooler air around them and a hungry Sydney.
âYouâre eager to taste me, arenât you?â Y/n just has to tease her so she can feel like she has some form of control again. âYouâre desperate to get a taste of meâŠjust like the slut you are.â
Being called a âslutâ and a âwhoreâ would bother Sydney if it didnât come from Y/n. She always calls her those names when theyâre fucking and she somehow manages to make it sound so endearing every time. Sydney likes being a slut for Y/n and showing what she can do.
The small, little trailer was beginning to heat up and smelled like primal arousal. Y/nâs senses were overwhelmed, as were Sydneyâs, and thatâs what made them so particularly turned on for each other today. Sydney was starved and it shows in how she eats her pussy. Y/nâs face heats up as she stares down at Sydney and watches her tongue splash in her arousal. Sydney feels like she owes Y/n and orgasm and she wants to make it known by being a good girl for her and make her cum before their time is up.
Y/n lets herself go and squirms against the couch as Sydneyâs tongue wiggles against her sex. Sydney can almost match her earlier greediness too, moving her mouth eagerly against her. Her mouth is so wet and adds to Y/nâs already wet pussy. She tastes so good against tongue and it leaves Sydney craving more. Y/n is so wet for her which shoots her ego through the roof. Sydney can feel Y/nâs wetness stick to the corners of her mouth and glide down her chin in small droplets. Unconsciously, her hips row slowly against Sydneyâs mouth as the blonde treats her. She sucks her clit into her mouth, and Y/n lets out a high-pitched whimper. She feels weak, however she doesnât let her moans sound too pathetic. Even though she can be a bit vulnerable with Sydney, she doesnât want to lose that allure that she has with her. Instead she moans instead of letting herself whimper.
Sydney, on the other hand, couldnât give a damn about what Y/nâs moans sound like as long as sheâs moaning. She is enjoying eating her out so much, maybe even more than Y/n enjoyed eating her out. Sydney pulls away, a line of spit links from her mouth to Y/nâs pussy. She licks the delicious juices from her lips before delivering a harsh blow to Y/nâs clit. Y/n shrieks louder than sheâs proud to admit. Sheâs utterly shocked by Sydneyâs actions, but also slightly proud that she has picked up on the things that Y/n does to drive Sydney crazy. The blonde slightly chuckles at Y/nâs reaction before grabbing her legs and pushing them closer to her chest. She properly buries her tongue into Y/nâs tight pussy once more. Her tongue darts in her pussy in a sloppy, delicious way. The room is filled with lewd sounds again.
Y/n inhales sharply before crying out, âIâm cumming!â Sheâs sobbing at this point while Sydneyâs tongue fucks her faster. Sydneyâs tongue snakes its way back to Y/nâs clit and pinches the sweet bud to catapult her into an orgasm. And, it works perfectly. Y/nâs hips buck as she cums all over Sydneyâs tongue and face. Sydney watches as the woman who is often the one dominating her comes undone.
Y/n wishes she can stay on the couch, which no feels stupidly comfortable after cumming so hard. She turns her head to look at the clock and sees that they only have 3 minutes to spare.
After spending those three minutes panting and fumbling to get their clothes back on, both women look decent enough to slide out of Sydneyâs trailer without anyone really noticing them. Sydney and Y/n walk to set together as if nothing just happened. They greet a few people on the way, people who think that theyâre just two co-stars who simply have become friends over the course of filming. In public, theyâll be just that, but when theyâre alone itâs something completely different.
