Lets Find Out (Connor Murphy x Fem!Reader)

Requested: ThatMarvelGeek
Prompt: 45. "Everyone keeps telling me you're the bad guy."
Info: Can you make another Connor Murphy x Female Reader! SMUT
and can the prompt be number 3 or number 45?


Musical: Dear Evan Hansen
Character(s): Connor Murphy
Reader: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Prompt: 3 or 45
Normal Oneshot or Smut: Smut
Plots: No Plots ( honestly I'm not that's creative and you have some of the best stories I have ever read so would you mind thinking of the plot? XD I understand if no :T )"
~~~
"Ya know," I start, my voice altered a bit by the handful of chips being shoved into my mouth, "When I first moved here, literally everyone I first made friends with told me to stay away from you, like you were some kind of bad guy."


"Do you think I'm a bad guy?" Connor asks, his own turn to shove chips into his mouth. I shake my head and shrug.


"Honestly, not really." I reason, putting a few more chips in my mouth.


"Well. Let's find out." He ours and pulls me towards the supply closet not even five feet away from us. He opens it, throws me in, and quickly closes it behind him before locking it.


He shoves his lips onto mine ima horny frenzy and I quickly kiss back, my feelings ecstatic. We spend a long, long moment kissing and I quickly grasp at his body, my nails raking down his back.


"A-Are we gonna get in trouble?" I ask, breathless, a few moments after we have to break away.


"Wanna find out?" He asks, his face so close to mine I can feel his hot breath. Nodding franticly, he smiles and quickly rips off my shirt. He takes his own off and quickly moves down from my breasts to me panty line.


I let out a stifled moan as he bites at my abdomen and with one tug, pulls down my leggings. He looks at my body and licks his lips a bit, as if ready to dig in. He runs his lips over my thighs and makes me quiver. I quickly shoot my hands into his long curly hair for stability and needed friction. I moan in longing and wait for him to blissfully pull off my panties.


Seeing my discomfort and neediness, he pulls down my (f/c) lace pantiesc and licks his lips once again.


"God you are beautiful (Y/n).." he purrs befor diving into me. His touch intoxicates me, and I quickly feel my stomach knot, even from the little bit of hard lapping he is currently doing.


Moan after moan escapes my semi swollen lips and feeding to the sweet lapping and sucking Connor is currently creating. His lips feel heavenly as I roughly grip his hair, pulling his head closer.


"Fucckkkkkkk-," I moan out, my noises starting to become more high pitched. "Connor oh my goddddd."


He chuckles slightly sending vibrations through my core, and creating more moans to emit from my lips. With just I few rugs of his hair and a couple of hard laps, I release with a long loud moan and my eyes screwed tight.


"Fuckkk." I moan out. "Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuccckk."


"I can guess that felt good." Connor responds to my cries and licks his lips of my juices. Spinning him around, I smirk.


"Let's find out."


~~~
Why do most of my children want their mother to write smut smh


~~Griffon~~

Comment