Pretend I'm Him - El and Will

A thanks to Droth for the pairing suggestion and SundayMourning for what to do with them. I think I have to give up on the original short length restriction I put on myself. 500 words would not have done this justice.

"That's it Mike. God your so good at this," Will moaned.

El was shocked at the things Will was saying, forgetting how thin the wall between their rooms was. It was a quiet Sunday morning, and the pair had the house to themselves, Joyce and Jonathan both at work. Apparently, El and Will had the same idea for that morning, getting themselves off to thoughts of her boyfriend. El knew all about Will's crush on Mike - he had admitted it not long after they moved - and suddenly a naughty thought came to mind.

Slipping out of her clothes, she pulled on a pair of Mike's boxers she kept hidden in her nightstand; a souvenir she stole the list time they saw each other. Sneaking out into the hall, she crept up to Will's door, pausing to listen.

"You like that? Does my cock feel good in you."

Turning the doorknob as silently as she could, El poked her head in and was relieved to see his eyes were closed. Boxers around one ankle, Will's hand was wrapped firmly around his cock, stroking it to the thoughts of having his way with Mike Wheeler. He was so deep in his fantasy, he didn't realize El was there until she sat on the edge of his bed.

"Pretend I'm him," she said.

Will's eyes snapped open to find El, topless and wearing a pair of boys boxers he could only guess were Mike's.

"What?" he stammered, not sure just what she was offering. "What do you mean?"

"I mean," El continued, climbing up on his bed and laying down beside him. "Take this big cock of yours, put it in my pussy, and pretend I'm Michael. Fucking. Wheeler."

Blown away at her offer, and too far gone to question whether it was a good idea, Will threw an arm around El and pulled her in close, kissing her hard. She let him continue for a minute, their tongues waging war, before she pulled back.

"So how would you take him, if he was here right now? On his back, knees pushed wide of his chest?" she asked, rolling onto her back and demonstrating the position. Then she rolled over again, taking a face-down stance. "Or maybe like this, up on his knees, his face down in the pillow?"

"Just like that," Will agreed. With her slender hips and soft, white skin, he could better pretend it really was Mike.

He got up behind her and took hold of the boxers, peeling them sensuously over her ass and down her legs. El kept her face buried in Will's pillow, not wanting to know just when he was going to strike. A shuddering moan escaped her throat as Will sank his cock deep in her wet pussy, holding her firmly by the hips for just a moment before he slowly pulled back and sank in again.

She didn't want to admit it, but the idea of Will and Mike together got her unbelievably hot, and she had masturbated herself to intense orgasms before, picturing the two of them.

"That's it," El said. "Doesn't that feel good. Do you feel it squeezing back around your hard cock? Are you imagining Mike? Sliding your cock deep inside him, his asshole swallowing you up? He's probably even tighter than than this. Do you think he could even take you?"

Will groaned a pleased response, pounding her pussy hard, his slow, deep strokes pressing her face down into the pillow. God he feels good, El thought. She could feel juices starting drip between her legs and couldn't be sure if it was from Will or from her, or maybe a little of both. Reaching back, she took hold of his hand and brought it around her hip to her pussy.

"Feel that? Feel all that precum just oozing out of Mike's cock? You're getting him so hot, just feeling you filling his tight ass."

Will thrust deep, hitting a point she didn't think possible and a shudder rippled through her.

"Fuck him harder," she ordered. "Mike's tough, he's not going to break."

Will responded as she hopped he would, hammering away at her pussy. Images raced one after the other through her mind. Mike was the one behind her, then it was Will, then Mike was in her place, his asshole getting stretched and violated while she lay off to the side and watched, her fingers working frantically at her pussy. She could feel herself racing toward the peak when suddenly Will stopped and pulled out.

"Roll over," he ordered. "I want to see Mike's face."

Happy to comply, glad Will was accepting the fantasy, El rolled onto her back and pulled her knees up as Will thrust into her again.

"That's it," she cheered. "Fuck him good, Will. Give him everything his ass deserves. You can go even harder. He can take it."

Will did as she asked, fighting his own mental battle over images. He was picturing Mike one minute, and seeing El the next, and both were just getting him hotter. He was climbing fast toward a climax, and he could tell El was getting there too, when she took hold of his hand again, pulling it down between her legs, guiding his fingers to her clit.

"My poor cock is just so small," she whined, "but imagine your stroking Mike's big, strong cock. Are you going to let him cum too? Are you going to make him cum all over himself while you fill his ass?"

Will worked his fingers over her swollen nub as his cock pounded furiously at her pussy; or was it Mike's tight little hole? He was starting to lose track. He was delirious with pleasure. He was so close, his whole body felt on fire.

"Mike's going to cum, Will. Mike's going to cum so hard." El panted. "His is going to clamp so hard on your cock and he's going to milk you and not let you go."

"I'm going to cum too, Mike," Will warned. "You're so hot, and you feel so good, Mike."

El caught Will's eyes, and gave him a small nod.

"Cum in Mike's ass, Will. It's okay." she said, giving clearance to the part of Will's brain she could tell still saw her, and knew where his cock was currently buried. "Fuck Mike's tight, virgin ass and fill him until your cum is pouring out of him."

Will came hard, slamming his cock hard into her pussy as he fired wave after wave of hot, sticky cum deep into her pussy. His fingers kept working frantically at her clit, and she followed him moments later.

"Will...fuck...Will, I'm cumming." she said, almost a scream. "I'm...cummmmiiiiiiiiiiiiinnnggg"

El threw her arms around him, pulling him in tighter as his cock pulled her orgasm out. His fingers continued, slower but steady, and just as she felt the feeling dying away, it redoubled and she spilled over again, her whole body shaking.

Utterly spent, Will collapsed beside her, pulling El in close, his lips finding hers again.

"I love you, Mike," Will whispered, his eyes closed and his face nuzzled into her neck.

"I love you too, Will," El whispered back, wrapping him tighter in her arms.