Richie° Shh (SMUT warning)

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WARNING- SMUT, do not read if you do not like this content. These imagines are for fans who are craving these types of reads. Don't leave hate and just skip the imagine. ❤️

Summary: Richie tells you to "Shh" when getting sexual, he doesn't want your family to hear or wake up.

-ANOTHER WARNING. 🤭⚠️⁉️🚫
If under the age of 13!

-don't leave hate comments
-age yourself up and Finn

-short imagine!
Y/N POV

My hands gripped tightly onto my bed sheets as my head leaned slowly back.

Soft moans escaping my lips as Richie's hands lowered themselves... The way he pressed himself against me onto the bed was something I've always craved.

As Richie hovered above me while feeling me up I smiled,

"You look so cute with those glasses." I whispered, Richie grinned and licked his lower lip.

The way his fingers lingered their way down to my area made me shiver, the slight touch of him gave me goosebumps.
Richie's affect on me was hardcore.

I moaned more as his hands palmed me through my panties.

Richie then slid his hand up my body, to my neck, and then to my mouth.

"Shhh. We don't want your family to hear us." Richie spoke smirking.

I shook my head up and down agreeing while I bit my lip.
Those brown eyes kept in contact with mine as Richie slowly made his way down,

My eyes watching as Richie slowly spread my legs open, then he moved his head forward, I closed my eyes and leaned back relaxing, in pleasure.

He pulled my panties aside with those slender fingers.

"R-Richie oh god." I moaned quietly as he kitty licked me.

My back arched, the way his tongue felt inside of me made me lose it. My fingers roamed his soft hair as he ate me out,

"Keep licking." I whispered moaning, Richie began flicking his tongue faster, I continued to twitch and shake.

I could feel my walls tightening around me, my mouth opened widely but no noise came out.

"Richie." I moaned. My breathing increased immensely, I could feel myself come close.

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"Y/N! Get up! Moms been calling your name for a while, we're going to be late for school if you don't get up now." A voice yelled,

My eyes opened quickly, slowly my head turned to see Stan standing at my bedroom door.

He had his arms folded. "I don't want to be late on the last day of school" Stan spat.

"I'll be up soon. Leave me alone and let me get ready." I groaned, Stan walked off and I exhaled a disappointing breath.

It was a dream, a freaking dream.

My body sat up and I rubbed my head, my fingers brushing through my messy bed head.

"I need to stop dreaming about my brothers friends." I whispered while rolling my eyes.

I then leaned back into bed, thinking about Tozier.

Ugh.... How am I gonna put up with Richie today?
All I'mma think about is him eating me out.

-Kachow

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