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   𝐖𝐀𝐒𝐀𝐁𝐈 ⚡

CHAPTER THIRTEEN.
𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨♡

imessage !

liverpool™💨

maddie💓
your song is finished

liverpool™💨
yess ! can i hear it?

send it to me

maddie💓
well i was thinking...

liverpool™💨
you & your master mind...

maddie💓
wanna hear the whole
album w me?

liverpool™💨
i have training tomorrow
miss😏

maddie💓
you can spend the night at mine
mister

i have a rick and morty
monopoly

liverpool™💨
bold

i like it

maddie💓
so?

liverpool™💨
be there in 15

real life !
SMUT WARNING

The bell ringed once and Madison had already opened the door, standing behind it, waiting for the person sitting on the other side with a heart pounding literally about to jump out of her chest.

"Hey" Madison smiled instantly.

"Hello there" The right back answered extanding his hand to give the singer the flowers he had picked for her.

"Oh my... thank you! Come inside" stepping to the right Madison allowed Trent to step into the airbnb apartment she had rented for the whole time she'd be staying in Liverpool for the quarantine.

"Sit, we have a long night coming" the pop star said, bringing two glasses of wine and a bottle of it.

"Don't know if that's a good thing or not" Trent laughed

"We'll see about that... Alexa, play my album"

"My album, now playing" the machine replied and an angelic melody started playing.

"And that's only the intro..." Trent thought to himself, thoughts disappearing when Madison sat beside him, cuddling slightly onto his right biceps.

♡

A couple laughs later, Madison tearing up multiple times through the album and Trent admiring her angelic voice the last track was finally playing.

"This is your song. It's called 'him'. I wanted to name it 'trent' but then I was like... that's gonna make hin uncomfortable so... here it is. Your own song" she laughed, and mentally smacked herself for rumbling.

He just chuckled nodding and sat up to listen to his track.

You don't know what it does to me,

biting your lip,

wishing i could make

you mine baby

Turning his head he looked Madison in the eye, waiting for something.

She just sat next to him, head on her shoulder trying not to freak out, regretting the moment she even mentioned the 'Trent song'

Wishing i could make you mine

The song finished and with one swift movement of Trent's, Madison wad sat on his lap, slightly drunk and the music pulsing a little too loudly. She turned in Trent's lap, starting to kiss up his neck and grind her hips down.

“Madison…” Trent whined, trying to still her hips as she sucked a hickey into his neck.

“Make me yours” Madison sat up, looking at him with half-lidded eyes as his widened. She kissed him harshly, pulling back again. “Right now, T. I’m ready.“

She felt the alcohol rush through her veins as Trent stood her up, leading her to the bedroom.

“You’re anxious,” he observed quietly. When she didn’t say anything, he glanced at her. “We don’t have to, you know. We can wait some more if you want. I’m not in a rush,” he paused, like maybe he was considering not telling her something, but then he exhaled, continuing. “When I first saw you I literally thought you were the hottest person in the world and I still do. But if you're not ready I will not do anything. I mean yeah I get hard or whatever and sure we’ve messed around a little but I think I’ve realized that when you love someone you don’t really care as much? Like you do but I don’t know if this makes sense but sometimes when you look at me or play with my hair or we are just around each other, I feel better than when I have sex. It’s like the same feeling but deeper. That’s weird, isn’t it?” He laughed. “Well, we’re home. I’m okay with just going to bed or making out for awhile if you want.”

She held his gaze, turning the led lights to red, reaching up and kissing him, then getting more aggressive to the point where her fingers were tangled in his hair, his in hers. When she broke, he breathed heavily, laughing slightly.

“Is that a yes or…?“

Madison laughed “It’s a yes. I’m ready.” She grinned, feeling her confidence surge from within her. This was Trent. She loved him.

He got on the bed, slowly lying her down. It wasn’t like the movies. There was nothing rushed or needy. They had all the time in the world.

“I love you lots,” he promised.  The led lights strung along the ceiling, which made the room glow with a soft light. She gave him a look, his sheepish grin too cute to ignore.

“It’s not rose petals or anything but… I wanted to make it at least a little special.” She smiled

“I love it,” he replied, pressing his lips to hers again. They both climbed onto the bed, Trent immediately stripping his shirt off. He tugged at hers so she lifted her arms and he could pull it off.

She let him undo her bra as her hands reached to unbuckled his jeans. He stood up, kicking them off, his boxers going off next. He grinned at her from the edge of the bed, starting to pull her pants down. She lifted her waist, helping him take her panties off too. When they were both finally completely bare, she felt the need to cover herself. Trent laughed.

“You are so perfect.“

“Am I really?” She giggled, reaching her hand out. He grabbed it, intertwining their fingers as he climbed back over her, kissing her softly and humming in agreement. His other hand trailed down her side lightly until his fingers found the right spot.

“This okay?” He breathed softly. She nodded, arching into his touch. “Love you.”

“Love you, too.” It was quiet after that, a lot of kissing and sucking sounds. After several minutes of slow making out, he pulled away.

"I am ready to get dicked down" Madison blurted without thinking.

He laughed, taking the condom and slipping it on himself. He braced himself above her, entering her slowly. He squeezed his eyes closed for a moment, then opened them and forced himself to focus on her, paying special attention to her reactions.

“Doing okay?” He whispered.

“Yeah, just got a big dick in me.“

He laughed. “I’m popping your cherry right now. Don’t ruin the moment.”

She scrunched up her nose, kissing him some more because why not. He started to slowly thrust in and out, never fully leaving her. She didn’t think she was ready to finish, but she was already close. The whole experience was so emotional and erotic that she was really close.

“I’m gonna finish soon,” he laughed. “I haven’t had sex in awhile.”

“Do you always talk during sex?” She asked, digging her nails into his back at an especially deep thrust.

“I don’t think so. Guess you’re special, or whatever.” He looked up and grinned at her, but her eyes were clenched shut. She grabbed his bicep quickly.

“Tre…”

“I know. It’s okay. You can make sounds for me, pretty girl.” She moaned at that, nothing too pornographic or anything, but enough to egg him on. It crashed into her all at once, the realization of what was going on. Trent kissed her through it, having his own shortly after and shuddering. He pulled out and took the condom off, throwing it into the bin and crawling next her, petting her hair softly as she leveled out again.

“Was that okay?” He asked softly, nuzzling her neck.

“Mmhm. Was I bad?“

“No way!” He answered her concerns immediately. “It was the best sex ever. Ten out of ten would recommend.”

She grinned, but she was so tired, eyes already shutting down. She could go right to sleep.

“Stay in tomorrow?” She mumbled, latching onto him as he moved. He gently unlatched her, grabbing his boxers and a pair of sweatpants with his shirt. He tugged the boxers up his legs, then climbed onto the bed to shimmy her into the pair and help her wear the shirt. “No.“

“You’ll get cold, pretty girl.”

She consented finally, letting him tug the shirt the rest of the way down. He laid back beside her, pulling the covers up to cover them both.

“That was fun,” he giggled after a bit.

“Worth the wait?”

“Definitely.“

"Can we play Monopoly after this nap?"

"We can. Or we can just do round two. If you can walk" he smirked.

"Shut up"

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imessage !

wifey🖤

dream girl🌼
so i fucked up...
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author's note
... my smut scenes are
becoming more and more
aggressive. i need help.