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On This Night, And In This Light

Farleigh x F!Reader

contains alcohol, smoking, praise with a little bit of degrading, fingering, cunnilingus, sex

a/n: i wrote this after a dream i had. the farleigh brain rot is seeping into my scalp. also this is my first work EVER so pls spare me.

Tonight is the night that you and all of your friends planned to have a big celebratory outing at the bar. The idea came up about almost over a month ago now, and you can’t believe how fast this night has snuck up on you.

The idea was Felix’s, to go out and celebrate the end of the school year with everyone, so of course everyone had immediately agreed. And so now, here you are, finishing up your makeup with Annabel in her room when she says “So…. Farleigh is going to be there”

You look up at her, away from the mirror where she’s sitting on her bed and she’s looking at you with a smile, her tongue poking out just a bit. You should have known she was going to tease you.

After looking at her for a few seconds, you raise your eyebrows and reply “Yeah…. He’s in our group, and Felix's cousin. Of course he’s going to be there”. Annabel lets out a quiet scoff at your reply, and moves off of her bed to sit next to you. “You should sit next to him at dinner” she whines, trailing on her sentence. “It’s obvious that you two have a thing for each other, and everyone is tired of you dancing around each other by your constant bickering. I swear, I don't know how everyone has realized except for the both of you!”

After Annabel's sudden outburst, you quickly turned your head to look at her, “I do not have a thing for Farleigh!” you say, all the while feeling your face heat up. “And there’s absolutely no way that he would ever think of me like that!” you finish with a slight chuckle and a tinge of embarrassment, knowing your face is beet red by now. “Whatever you say! I see the way that you look at each other, even when you’re chewing each other out with insults!” Annabel says with a bright smile after laughing at your exclaims.

Without much thought after our conversation, you then turned back to the mirror to apply your lipstick, finishing your makeup. You get up from the vanity and walk over to the mirror to check yourself out, fidgeting with your look a little. While you're looking at yourself in the mirror, you see the clock in the reflection and notice that it’s almost time to leave.

After your realization, you look away from the mirror and over to Annabel. “Are you ready Annabel?” you ask. You see her smile in the reflection of the vanity mirror and she turns to you, standing up to walk over to you. “Almost. Will you sit with Farleigh?” she asks, confidently. You let your head fall back and groan “Fine. Are you ready now?” you say to make her happy, and because you both need to be out the door anytime now. Annabel lets out excited giggles while jumping around a little. “Yes! I’m ready now, let’s go!” She says while she grabs your hand and pulls you out the door, locking it behind you.

Once the door is locked, you both start making your way out of the building towards the parking lot where you get into the passenger seat of Annabel's car, while she gets into the driver's seat. Once you're both in and buckled up, Annabel starts the car and begins the departure to the bar.

Walking into the bar giggling about the car ride, we hear some of our friends call our names over the loud music, so you make your way over to the large circular booth to sit down. Annabel scoots into the booth first and you follow after her, leaving a wide gap between the two of you, and an open space next to you since not all of your friends are here yet. After greeting the few friends on the other side of the table and a couple minutes of small talk, your friends seem to spot the rest of your group, calling them over to greet them.

Distracted by a question asked by Annabel, you feel the seat next to dip, mentally questioning why this person has decided to sit so close to you. You turn your head to greet them, and as you’re about to speak, you stutter, taken aback by who’s sitting next to you. Farleigh. Of course. You think to yourself. With your mouth agape, you quickly snap back to reality, realizing he’s not looking at you. Thank god. You snap your mouth shut and turn to face Annabel in a panic, only to be met with a smug smile.

You make wide eyes at her and mouth the word “help” as she giggles. Your panic is soon interrupted by the sound of Farleigh clearing his throat. He’s close enough to you that you can hear him over the loud music. Why could he possibly want my attention? You think as you throw a glance at him over your shoulder, then turn your attention to the table.

A few seconds after ignoring Farleigh, you feel a jab to your side which leads you to react by snapping your head to look at him with a glare, and a gritted “What.” slipping through your teeth. Farleigh raises his eyebrows and a smirk starts to form. Preparing yourself for the smart remark you know he’s going to make, “’S kinda rude to not say hi to your best friend's cousin don't you think?” He says with a quick nod.

You scoff “Why would I say hi to you, Farleigh?”

He lets out a quiet chuckle and looks down before looking back up at me again. “C’mon, I know you missed me” he smirks. His answer makes you let out a short laugh, departing from the conversation he’s trying to make with you to join back in on the conversation happening at the table. Something about alcohol when a couple seconds later you’re being asked what you’d like to drink.

You ask for an espresso martini, to help keep the tiredness from sneaking up on you that’s lingering in the back of your mind, and to give you the liquid courage to deal with Farleigh and his sly remarks. You’re gonna have to keep the drinks coming if you’re going to be sitting next to him the whole night.

Just as the waiter leaves the table, the distance between you and Farleigh seems to get impossibly smaller, “That’s not a denial” he whispers with a sultry look on his face. You can only look at him, not sure what to say, before looking away and back to the table again with a hint of panic on your face.

Felix, who is seated across the table from you seems to notice your look of distress and decides to insert you into conversation. “Y/n! Glad to see that you decided to join us instead of locking yourself in your room.”

You are notoriously known for turning down invitations to go out most of the time to study and focus on your coursework, so Felix’s statement doesn’t surprise you. It’s only fair for him to be able to tease you about it being best friends and all.

You let out a string of giggles, feeling your face heat up a bit due to all of the attention on you. “Thought it would be fun to go out with everyone before the end of term” You say with a shrug. “I can’t stay inside forever now, can I?”

Felix smiles at you, then to Farleigh pointing a nod to the two of you. “Looks like someone is excited to see you tonight, huh Farleigh? Give the girl some space”

You and Farleigh look at each other, and Farleighs expression looks mischievous as his eyes move from yours to your lips and back up to your eyes again. “She missed me so much, of course she wants to sit next to me.” Farleigh smirks as he snakes an arm around your waist, resting his hand on your stomach above the fabric of your tight shirt.

You let out a quiet gasp at Farleighs actions, feeling extremely flustered knowing you probably look it too. Trying to play it off, you giggle again not knowing how to respond, ultimately feeling yourself leaning into Farleigh instead of away.

Thankfully the conversation has drifted away from you and Farleigh, though you’re still pressed up against his side leaning your head against his shoulder. You suddenly feel Farleighs arm move out from behind you, his hand making its way down to your thigh.

You decide to stay still, not wanting to bring any attention to you, but your breathing is getting quicker and deeper as his hand makes its way underneath your skirt tracing the outline of your panties, running his index and pointer fingers underneath the elastic band, his touch ghosting your skin which sends a shiver down your spine.

Trying to keep as quiet and unphased as possible, you can't help but let out a quiet whimper, wrapping your arms around Farleighs arm to grab ahold of something, anything to keep you grounded.

Just above you, you hear Farleigh giggle quietly leaning down to whisper into your ear as best as he could with your head pressed into his arm, “You look so good all dressed up, darling.” His praise causes you to let out a breathy gasp and quiet whimper into his arm once again.

You hear him inhale as if he’s about to say something when he’s whispering into your ear again, “So needy and wanting. You’re a mess. Want to be touched so badly.” You can only close your eyes tightly, swallowing harshly before panting and dropping your head to rest against the back of the booths cushion.

Farleigh watches you as you fall back and follows you to speak into your ear. “Take off your jacket” he says. You willingly do so, handing it to him so he can lay it over your lap as a makeshift blanket.

Suddenly you remember that you’re still sitting around all of your friends. You open your eyes to see if anyone is looking at you, and to your surprise, everyone seems distracted with their own conversation.

Since you seem in the clear, you turn your head to face Farleigh and sit up to lean back up against his arm. “You never answered me, darling.” Farleigh whispers down at you. You inhale before looking up at him, gathering courage before whispering back at him. “Please touch me, Farleigh”

Before you can even finish your sentence, Farleighs fingers move from the space just underneath the elastic of your panties, down to rub his fingers around your folds which has you squirming and burying your face back into his sleeve.

“You’re so wet, baby.” You can’t help but whimper, this time a little bit too loud. “Shhh baby, don’t want our friends to see you fall apart on my fingers, do you?” You can only hope that the music is loud enough to cover up Farleighs actions, replying with a small shake of your head, which makes Farleigh press a kiss to the top of your head “Good girl. Keep quiet for me, okay?”

Farleigh gives you no time to reply before he moves his fingers to rub your slick up and down between your folds, sometimes teasing you by stopping to circle around your entrance, before continuing his ministrations. “Farleigh, please” you pant before he decides to slide both fingers into you, causing you to return to his sleeve.

“Good girl, taking me so well, so quiet for me” he whispers before starting to pump his fingers in and out of you at a slow pace. It’s almost like he’s trying to make you squirm, and it’s working as he drags his fingers along your walls, continuing to pump them in and out of you.

“Hold still for me, baby. Don’t want anyone to hear your pretty pussy.”

You continue to breathe heavily into Farleigh and try your best to obey him and stay still. You really don’t want anyone to hear or see just how pliant you are for him. Just as your breathing starts to even out and you can think at least a little bit clearer while Farleighs fingers are inside of you, he gives you no warning as he suddenly picks up his pace, causing you to gasp loudly and grip his arm as tightly as possible.

He only speeds up for a few seconds because of your gasp, which drew Annabel's attention to you. “You alright, y/n?” You look at her with wide eyes and smile, “Yeah” you giggle “Just hit my knee on the table” you giggle again suspiciously, Farleighs fingers still working in and out of you underneath your jacket.

Annabel furrows her eyebrows at you before breaking eye contact with you to look at Farleigh. “Alright” she says, glancing back at you for a second, and spinning her body back around to continue her conversation with your friend.

You turn back to Farleigh. “Tsk, naughty girl” he whispers. You can only stare at him before he starts to twist his fingers inside of you at a fast pace again. You react by clenching your thighs together, falling back into Farleigh and gasping for air. He chuckles at your reaction, slowing his ministrations.

As you’re catching your breath, Farleigh places another kiss on the top of your head before pulling out his fingers with a quiet squelch causing you to pant into him again. Farleigh can’t help but let out a chuckle at you before he’s turning away from you.

You let out a confused hum, realizing Farleigh is asking to get up to go use the restroom. You feel a little sad watching him walk away, and as he leaves your field of sight you can’t help but slump into the back of the booth, recovering from what had just happened.

Once you’ve sat there with your eyes closed for a couple of minutes, you think to yourself and realize that Farleigh still isn’t back. You open your eyes to look around for him but see no sight of him. It doesn’t take much for you to decide that you’re going to go look for him, so you tap the person closest to the outside of the booth to ask if you could go use the restroom. Of course they politely oblige, so you put on your jacket from your lap and get up to start walking towards the restrooms.

Approaching the single use restrooms, you walk up to the door of the male restroom, lifting your fist to knock. “Farleigh?” you ask, waiting for a response. No one replies so you sigh, maybe he’s outside. You think as you start walking towards the exit of the bar.

Stepping outside into the chilly air, you take a glance to the left, and then the right where you spot Farleigh standing there, smoking a cigarette in his own little world. You waste no time, walking over to stand next to him. “Farleigh?” you say. He looks up at you, blowing cigarette smoke out of his mouth. “What’re you doing out here?” he asks. You furrow your brows, smile and let out a nervous chuckle. “Looking for you, I guess”

Farleigh lets out a hum, and silence follows. After a few seconds, you inhale to speak again “Share?”

He looks over to you like you said something wrong, your smile dropping. “What?” you ask as he takes another drag of his cigarette before handing it to you. You take it between your fingers with a smile. “Didn’t know you smoke” Farleigh says as you take a drag, blowing it out. “There’s a lot you don’t know about me Farleigh Start.” You pass his cigarette back to him.

He hums again in response, taking his cigarette back. “I do know that you like my fingers inside you”

You choke on your spit, coughing a couple times before clearing your throat. Farleigh laughs at you. “Can’t handle the truth I see” He says, nodding his head and taking another drag of his cigarette.

“Who ever said I couldn’t?” you remark. “I dunno” he sing songs, walking closer to you so that you’re looking up at him. “Wanna prove that theory?” he asks while looking down at you.

You can feel your face heat up again for what feels like the millionth time while looking up at Farleigh with shock. For some reason you’re surprised he’s asking you this. Instead of overthinking and asking anything further, you decide to just enjoy this while it lasts. You can ask questions later.

You blink at Farleigh, a smile creeping onto your face, your eyes traveling down to look at his lips before you close the gap between you. You share a few slow, sensual kisses, reaching up to put your arms around his neck. You separate to breathe, only for your lips to be devoured by Farleigh a second later.

Although this time, the kiss is hungry and hurried as he hums into your mouth, one hand reaching around you to grip your waist, the other on your ass. After a few more hungry kisses, he pulls away, making you whine. “Come with me.” He breathes, grabbing your hand to pull you behind him.

You trip a few times as he’s pulling you along with him in his long strides. He’s taking me to his car, you think. A couple seconds later Farleigh lets go of your hand to grab his keys out of his pocket. You’re still following as he unlocks his car that sits in the seemingly deserted parking lot. He turns around with a smile, grabbing your hand to pull you around to the driver's side of the car with him.

You’re standing close to each other again as he reaches down to grab your face and pull you into another kiss, which turns into multiple before he's sliding his hand down to grab your waist again, using his left arm to open the car door.

Farleigh pulls away from you to take a seat, sliding his chair as far back as it can go and reclining the backrest a smidge. As he’s adjusting his seat, you realize what’s happening. An excited smirk is making its way onto your face once again, and it’s when Farleigh is finished making his adjustments that he looks up at you.

You don’t even give him the chance to sit up to grab you before you just about jump into the car to straddle him, shutting the door once you’re in. You sit there on top of Farleigh for just a few seconds, panting with pure excitement as he has no choice but to sit there, looking at you with surprise.

“Eager, aren’t you?” He just barely mutters before you pounce on him once more, closing the distance between you and swallowing him up in desperate kisses. You can’t help but grind down on him, moaning into each other's mouths.

Farleighs hands are on you, and they’re everywhere. Moving from your hair, to your neck, your ass, your waist, just about anywhere he can reach. A few moments later, you pull away from him. You’re both panting as you reach down to undo his pants, Farleigh taking that as a hint to start taking off his flannel, his shirt following.

Once you get his jeans unbuttoned, you quickly remove your jacket, throwing it into the passenger seat, leaving your shirt on. You move to sit up off of your calves, hovering above his lap silently hinting him to raise his hips to pull down his jeans, when all of a sudden you hear, “Turn around”

“What?” you ask

“I said turn around.”

You do so, confusedly and as easily as you can in a car. Your head is by the steering wheel with your arms resting on the dashboard, leaving your legs still straddling Farleigh from behind.

“Good girl” Farleigh says as you feel him grab your hips, lifting them so that your ass is now eye level with him. He swats your asscheek, the sound echoing throughout the car and pulling a quiet moan out of you. “So so pretty.” Farleigh praises.

Without hesitation, Farleigh pulls your skirt down to rest around your ankles, resting his left hand on your hip and his right hand on your right asscheek, where he starts rubbing at your clit over your panties. You let out a moan, egging him on to move from your clit to feel how wet your panties have become.

“You’re soaked, baby. Want me really bad, huh?” he says with a smirk.

“Please Farleigh” you whimper while rocking your hips back and forth, your hole clenching around empty space. Farleigh moves to bite your right asscheek, leaving a mark behind. Pulling back, he finally focuses on where your pussy is hidden behind your panties. Trailing his hand up your thigh, he pulls your panties down to join your skirt around your ankles.

Pulling more and more whimpers out of you, Farleigh wastes no time before leaning in to put his mouth on your pussy, pulling a loud moan out of you while taking turns to lap at your entrance and suck on your clit.

Farleigh can’t help but groan against you as he sinks his fingers into your hole, pulling more moans out of you as you squirm against his mouth, clenching and unclenching your fists, seeking for anything to grab ahold of.

Farleigh groans, continuing to suck at your clit, sometimes moving to lick at where he’s pulling his fingers in and out of you, causing you to fall apart around him. “So wet baby, so needy and dripping” he rasps, pulling away from you as you whine at the loss of his warm mouth around you.

“Farleigh please, need you” you whine

Farleigh chuckles. He’s so hot. “Turn around for me, darling”

You’re moving immediately, changing positions to straddle Farleigh again, but the correct way this time. Once you’re turned around and situated, you’re being brought into a kiss, letting out a hum. Your hands move down between your bodies to tug at Farleighs jeans where they’re already unbuttoned, not moving to break your kiss.

Farleigh lets out a hum of acknowledgement, moving to lift his hips and tug his jeans down, underwear included. He groans as his hard cock is finally freed from the restraints of his jeans. You waste no time immediately moving your hand down to start tugging at his hard cock from head to base, pulling another groan out of Farleigh followed by a “Fuck, baby. Feels so good”

You whimper at his praise “Want you inside, Far”

Pulling out another groan from him as you thumb the slit of his head, he reaches out to rest a hand on your face, pulling you into another kiss “You’ve been so good for me, baby. Want you to ride me.” You whimper and drop your head into the crook of Farleighs neck, leaving wet kisses as you stop to breathe heavily against his neck.

Keeping your head in his neck while your hand guides Farleighs cock up to your entrance, you whimper before sinking down, moaning loudly as you bottom out. You start grinding your hips slowly when all of a sudden Farleigh plants his feet firmly on the floor, moving to grab your waist firmly before starting to thrust in and out of you at a brutal pace. You moan loudly diving back into the crook of Farleighs neck while trailing your hands up and down his body. He’s making you feel so good you can only writhe around, desperate for more.

“Farleigh! Farleigh! I’m close” you moan into his neck, causing him to slow down his pace ripping a loud whine out of you trying to chase after your sweet release. “C’mon baby, I know you can do it” Farleigh pants out, still catching his breath from his brutal pace. You swallow one last breath in Farleighs neck before you sit up, your body shaking from how horny you are.

You plant one hand firmly on the center console and the other on the window that's now completely foggy with condensation, and start lifting your hips up and down. Definitely not at a pace nearly as fast as Farleigh was just going, but a pace just fast enough to have you both moaning.

Just as Farleighs head falls back with pleasure, you take that as an opportunity to plant both of your hands behind you on Farleighs knees. You suddenly start riding Farleigh to match his brutal pace earlier, grinding as you ride him just the right amount to have him gripping your thighs and letting out a string of moans. “Fuck baby, I’m so close” Farleigh pants.

You slow your pace to lean into Farleighs ear “Come on my face Farleigh” you whisper before quickly pulling off Farleigh to sink onto the floor between his knees. Taking his cock into your mouth, you start bobbing your head and stroking what couldn’t fit into your mouth with your hand at a rhythmic pace. Farleighs hand immediately shoots down to grab your hair, trying his best not to thrust up into your mouth. “Baby I’m coming”

That’s all you needed to hear before you pull off of Farleighs cock with a pop and a smile, when streaks of warm white come start to cover your face. Farleigh can only groan at the sight of you before he starts gathering up his come with his thumb, before pushing it into your open, eager mouth. You swallow with a hum, and get up to straddle Farleigh once again.

You start kissing him, still desperate for your release when you feel him hum against your lips, pulling away. “Sit on my lap, darling, let me finish you”

Farleigh doesn’t have to tell you twice before you’re moving to sit in his lap, your back leaning against his front. He leaves kisses on your neck while he moves his right hand to rub at your clit. Your head falls back as you let out a moan, Farleighs left hand moving to spread your legs apart before slipping his fingers back into you.

He starts at a slow pace that feels so good, dragging his fingers against your walls as you grind up against them, as well as dragging moans out of you. “I know you’re close baby, so desperate.” He says as he drags his left hand from holding your leg open up to rest around your neck, squeezing just a bit. Farleigh feels you moan around his hand and lets out a groan.

“Come for me, baby, you’re so good for me” he whispers, keeping his fingers stationary inside of you while stroking your insides at a fast pace. Farleighs fingers feel so good inside you like this you can’t help but squirm, trying to close your legs. As Farleigh removes his hand from your neck, moving it to pin your legs open, you move your hand to clit, rubbing it in fast circles. “Farleigh! I’m coming!” you say as you let out one last moan, twitching on Farleighs fingers still inside you.

“That's it, that’s my girl. Did so good.” Farleigh says, talking you down from your high before pulling his fingers out as you rest against him, eyes closed, catching your breath. You can’t help but start laughing. “What? Why are you laughing?” Farleigh asks with a nervous chuckle, like he missed out on a funny joke.

“I proved your theory Farliegh! We really just had car sex” you say with a smile once you finish laughing. “Yeah, I guess we did,” rasps Farleigh with a sly smile.

“I guess you aren’t so bad after all” you mumble. “Round two?” you question, spinning your torso to smirk at him. Farleigh let’s out another laugh as he grabs ahold you, pulling you in for another kiss.

Maybe you could get used to this.