Tonight has been crazy for Mike. The first thing he knows is that he is in the middle of the forest, drenched from the rain. All alone, except for this small, little girl in front of him. She looks like a deer caught in headlights.
Beautiful.
He immediately knew that he had to take her home. To care for her, of course.
Back home, he kept his distance from her as she cleaned up.
El came out of the bathroom in his clothes. They fit baggy on her.
Adorable.
Mike blushes and feels a pang of guilt. She is way too young for him, he knows that. But she is so pretty. So pure.
El crawls into the fort he made for her under his old table. Mike latches onto the thought of crawling in there with her, but shakes his head to help get rid of the thought and quickly upstairs with a quiet, "Good night."
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He can't stop thinking of the little girl in his basement. He is trying his hardest not to touch himself thinking of her, but his boner won't go away. It's painful and throbbing for his attention. His own body is against him.
Quietly skipping all of the squeaky stairs, Mike sneaks back down and turns on the light.
"El?"
No response. His heart starts to race. Did she leave?
He hurries over to the fort and rips off the sheet. She's sound asleep, cuddled up like a newborn puppy. It was supposed to be cute and sweet, it was supposed to make his hard on go away. It didn't. Hs dick throbs in his pants, creating a tent, and his stomach drops. Despite his racing heart and his shaky, sweaty hands, he squeezes under the table and hovers over her.
She has no idea.
He slowly reaches his hand up to her head, brushing over the short buzzed hair. Her hair jumped back up like short blades of grass. She reminds him of a little boy, just like Will. He grins at that. Taking a shaky breath, he reaches for the hem of her blue sweater and slowly pushes it up. Her soft, pale skin feels like a little golden treasure chest that he has been trying for years to find.
Touching her hip and spreading his fingers apart, he watches as goosebumps form on her stomach. Looking up at her, she's still sound asleep. Mike feels nauseous. More nervous he has ever been around any demogorgon he has come across. Putting all his weight on his knees, he grabs her sweatpants and pulls them, slowly exposing her small ass. Mike lets out a little gasp. He quickly covers his mouth.
She is still sleeping through this. He can't help admiring her beauty for a second, absorbing the moment as if this was his only life source left in the world.
Looking around the basement, Mike suddenly feels exposed. He reaches over and makes the sheet fall back over the opening. He looks back down at El.
Beautiful.
Reaching down to his pants, he exposes his dick over his waistband, giving it a slow stroke.
"Fuck" he whispers, getting more comfortable with the fact she won't wake up. She's a heavy sleeper.
Finally giving his dick the attention it's been begging for. He's not going to fuck her. He can't. But she's right here. She's not going to wake up.
Mike puts his hand over her ass cheek and pulls it up, exposing her small pussy. Clean, unshaven, new… his. It's his, it's not anyone else's. And it never will be. He stops jerking off and uses his other hand to lightly drag across her clit and entrance. She shivers. Still asleep. Spreading her pussy makes a light smack noise. She's wet. This little whore is wet. Is she playing with him? Pretending to be asleep? She's practically begging for him just to slip it in her right now. She has probably been fucked like this before. Going house to house pretending to be lost. He'll show her.
His middle finger slides over her small opening, slowly entering without pulling out. Mike reaches to his knuckle and looks up. Fuck, she looks so hot on his finger. Mike pulls out and back in slowly. She's wet enough for his dick.
Adjusting his cock to be closer, he notices how big his dick looks next to her. That alone makes him feel pride, despite what he is about to do. There's no way he can fit it in her small cunt. But he's going to try. He aligns the tip of his cock to her hole and slowly eases in.
"Fuck…" Mike doesn't care how loud he just said that. She can't go anywhere if she did wake up. This is going to happen whether she likes it or not, and she obviously likes it so far.
Slowly pushing into her mike pulls out and back in. Just the tip. There's a soft moan that escapes El's lips. Mike's heart drops. She's awake. But her eyes remained closed. That's what he thought. Mike pushes back in harder this time. She is swallowing half of his cock. More than he thought she was going to take, and he's going to give her all of it. Starting a steady slow pace El starts to accept more and more of his hard dick inside her. Mike leans over her, putting more of his weight on her. She squirms a little.
Now she's awake.
A soft moan escaped her lips.
"Wha-" Mike shoves in his whole dick and knocks the wind out of El.
"Shhh shhh El it's okay. There are no bad men here. Just me."
The pace is faster. It's stronger and harder. Mike grunts in her ear. She whimpers in his. She is crying now. What did she expect? This is what she begged for. Mike slowly reaches down with his left hand, touching El's clit. She squirms, but Mike pushes more of his weight on her. He moves his fingers in circles and she is crying. She lets out a whimper and sniffles.
"S.. stop," she breaks out in between strokes.
"This is what you get, Ellie. You're a good little girl, aren't you?"
Mike increases his speed with his fingers and her hip starts to thrust forward and her legs start to shake. She's cumming. On his dick. Fuck. "Good girl." Mike takes his fingers and puts them in El's wet mouth, her tongue touches it on impulse. "This is what you were meant for."
Mike reaches through her sweatshirt as he rolls onto his side. Still inside her. She gasps. Wrapping his hand around her neck softly. He begins to fuck her like he has been dying to this whole time. El's cries are louder. He squeezes her throat to shut her up. "Fuck yes. Perfect. Take it."
He's cumming. And he doesn't know where he's going to cum. He can leave her. He won't leave her. There's no way he could pull out in time. He doesn't want to. She's not old enough to get pregnant right? Mike squeezes her next tighter and thrusts up hard coming inside her.
"Fuck." He lets go of El's throat as he collapses half on her. El chokes out a few coughs and starts breathing again. He feels her heart racing. He gets up on his side and slowly pulls out. He positions himself at an angle that he can grab her ass and see his cum spill out of her small pussy. It's hot. He claimed her. She's his and she knows it. Mike grins looking at her this way, cheeks red eyes wet and swollen. He pulls her sweatpants over her ass. Keeping all of his cum in her white panties.
Mike bends over and kisses her on the cheek. "Sweet dreams Ellie." Mike crawls out of the tent and crashes on the couch to make sure she doesn't run away.
El lays still. Soft sobs escape her lips. All alone and cold, except for the fresh tears running down her cheeks and her raw bleeding pussy.