Blue Summer [3/5]

Pairings: Sydney Sweeney x Reader (series)

Summary: In this dull town, during this dull Summer, Alexa is looking for fun while dragging Sydney along with her. Things get bumpy when Sydney gets too attached to someone who won't be around for long. 3rd POV.

Warnings (chapter): smut (oral, semi-public sex).

A/N: Sorry for not updating last week. It's been kind of tough to write lately, but I really like this chapter and hope you all do too! Like I said in my last post, I have a twitter account for visual content and you can request stuff on my curiouscat which is linked on the account!

“I can't believe we used to enjoy hanging out here. This place is so shit."

The local mall is a desolate place these days, but it's one of the rare places that isn't their work where the two can go to. Alexa and Sydney spent so many of their weekends during high school here in this food court, shooting the shit and trying to find the next exciting thing to do. Alexa can vividly remember the days where they would flirt for party invites (that, in hindsight, were pretty shit but exciting for a teenager to go to) and a few hours later they would be at someone's house party. Their first time drinking was their sophomore year at a party they were invited to because they were hanging around this place.

It's only been a few years since their peak high school years yet everything around town has changed so much. They're one of the few people who sit in the food court which is astonishing since it's nearing the evening on a Friday afternoon in the summer.

They were off for the weekend because Mr. Ruiz was getting the carpet replaced. Sydney thought it was odd for him to decide to get it replaced on a weekend, their busiest time of the week, but apparently Mr. Ruiz got a discount from his nephew instead of one of the legit services that come during the weekdays but cost more. None of the other four workers questioned his decision though, they were just glad to be away from that place for a weekend.

Alexa and Sydney thought they could have a weekend to themselves, enjoying the shops with the money they earned, but so many of them have closed within the last year. All they have now is the food court and a few people to people-watch.

"I can't believe I'm saying this but I can't wait to go back to that stupid roller rink."

Sydney nods in agreement. She watches Alexa's face switch a little bit. It was clear to her that she wasn't saying that strictly because she's bored right now. Alexa can barely keep things in; which is why Sydney doesn't trust her with holding a secret even though they are best friends. A devilish smile begins to dance on her face before she looks down at her cheese fries on the table and laughs.

"What? What's so funny?"

"Nothing is funny," Alexa reassures her while still giggling, "I'm just thinking about the other night." She knows that being vague is going to make Sydney fish for more. She likes divulging just enough to where it makes her friends want to drag it out of her.

"What happened the other night?" Sydney's interest was now completely piqued. There isn’t much that happens around here to them so Sydney needed to know what happened “the other night.”

"I sort-of kind-of hooked up with someone," Alexa confesses

Sydney now understands why Alexa was so giggly when thinking about "the other night."

"No way, who!?"

"You don't know them...well you kind of do but not really," Alexa adds mysteriously.

"C'mon don't be like that. Who was it!? Please don't tell me it was Nick..."

"Ew! Fuck no! It wasn't a guy anyway."

Sydney should have known that sooner or later that Alexa was going to find someone to hook-up with. She thought it was going to be impossible for her since everyone they came across was a little too old for them. However, she knows that once her friend makes it her mission to get some, she’s always successful in the end.

"I said we “hooked-up”, but I really didn't get any. I just fingered her, but fuck it was so fun — highlight of my Summer so far which is really saying something about the lack of things to do around here. However, it was really fun to flirt again."

"Don't tell me this happened at-"

"It did. Right behind the building," Alexa says with a content look on her face as she remembers how the night went. That girl, Y/n, looked so good as she was cumming against the hard wall and around Alexa’s fingers. Her moans were cute too.

"You have to tell me who it is!" Curiosity was killing Sydney. She was a little bit jealous that her friend got a lick of fun at work while Sydney was bored at home on her day off.

"I don't know if she'd want me to say..."

"Oh c'mon, you never keep secrets and you especially don't keep your hook-ups hush hush, at least not with me! Unless it's one of our old high-school teachers then I don't see why you don't tell me!"

“Fine,” Alexa says with a smile on her face. She was acting like she wanted to keep it a secret, but in reality she would tell it to anyone she knows. She’s so excited that 10 minutes behind the roller rink happened to her, “like I said you sort of kind of know them, but you haven’t met them properly.”

Sydney tries to wrack her brain for anyone who may fit the criteria. She hates these little guessing games Alexa likes to play. She does it all the time when they are at school, but it’s worse here since she virtually knows no one here anymore.

“I’m drawing a blank here…”

“C’mon…you probably remember her from the roller rink…”

Sydney ponders on it for a little bit before one person pops into her head: that girl they spotted last week. She doesn’t even have confirmation, yet, but her heart falls into her stomach. It’s like learning that your crush is already seeing someone. Does she even have the right to be upset? She never told Alexa about her crush and she didn’t even know that it was officially a crush until this very moment. She doesn’t even know this girl's name, but she is hurt that her best friend got to her first. Alexa got to know her in ways that Sydney only daydreamed about.

“No way…”

The smile on Alexa’s face gets even bigger when she realizes that Sydney discovers who it is she hooked up with. She expected her friend to be begging for details but instead she looks stoic. Alexa is confused by her friend’s change of behavior.

“Yea…her name is Y/n. She was there that night I was working alone,” Alexa said less enthusiastically. She doesn’t want to continue sharing if Sydney isn’t all that interested in it; it’s no fuck like that, “is something wrong?”

“No…”

That’s a lie and Alexa knows that. She also knows that her best friend can’t keep her feelings in so just like clockwork, Sydney is spilling her guts in a matter of seconds.

“Actually yes there is…I think I like that girl, Y/n. I don’t know her but I think I have a crush on her?”

Alexa couldn’t believe the words coming out of Sydney's mouth. Her best friend is a hopeless romantic, but the “falling” part usually happened after actually talking to the person, not after just simply seeing them.

“How the hell do you have a crush on her already?”

“I don’t know! Don’t ask! You know how I am so you shouldn’t even be surprised.”

“Shit Sydney, if I’d had known then I would have done it,” guilt was starting to set in for Alexa. She is a firm believer of keeping a far distance from anyone her friend has a crush on, no matter how attractive she thinks the person is. “You know you’re my best friend right? I would never knowingly fuck with anyone you like.”

Sydney begins to feel a little bad for being snappy with Alexa. She’s right, she didn’t know about Sydney’s crush on Y/n so it’s not her fault. However she can't help but feel a little bit hurt by it. It was just her luck that Y/n had to hook-up with Y/n instead of anyone else who would have crossed her path. It just isn’t fair because her chance feels like it’s been ruined. It is hard for people to not like Alexa. She’s gorgeous and very charismatic, and if Y/n is like everyone else then she’s probably under Alexa’s spell.

“It’s okay. I just…I just want to maybe talk to her? I don’t know if she’ll like me but it would be nice to see where things might go.”

“Why wouldn’t she like you? You’re hot as fuck and you’re fun to be around. If she doesn’t like you then she’s stupid, but I doubt she wouldn’t like you. I could hook you two up if you want me to.”

A part of Sydney wants to say no, she wants to do this on her own, but a larger part of her is leaning towards saying yes. Alexa already has an in so it would make it easier for her instead of trying to awkwardly start a friendship with Y/n herself.

“Okay, but you cannot, and I mean cannot, tell her that I have a crush on her.”

“Don’t worry. I’ll make sure everything goes smoothly.”

-

Mondays are the easiest to deal with working at the roller rink. Most people are at work so they don’t have time to drop their kids off or come themselves. Mr. Ruiz also closes the building early so Alexa and Sydney are out by 7, sometimes even an hour earlier.

Alexa didn’t catch Y/n’s number (she was too busy fingering her to think about getting her number), but she sure hoped that she had the gumption to come back as soon as possible after what happened between the two. A part of her was sad that she had to back off Y/n now that she knows her best friend has a crush on her. She wanted to have some fun this Summer, but if push comes to shove, she could always find another hook-up on one the dating apps that are idly sitting on her phone. Besides, it's probably a good thing that Sydney is interested in someone. It took her forever to get over the fling she had last fall semester; she didn’t realize that it was just a fling and nothing more.

An hour before it was time for them to get off, someone came up to the concessions stand. Alexa could sense their presence without even having to turn around.

“Sorry, our cheese machine is down.”

“I’m not looking for any food — unless you got anymore candy.”

The warm, familiar voice made Alexa turn around and on the other side of the counter was Y/n. She couldn’t help but smirk at Y/n’s attempt at flirting, her mind only for a second forgetting that she shouldn’t be flirting with her.

“I see you came back.”

“I did,” Y/n leans against the counter just like she did the last time her and Alexa had an exchange here, “This time I’m on my own.”

Alexa knows what Y/n is really here for, but Sydney is just a few feet away in the back. She quickly glances behind her to remind herself that her friend is pining for the girl flirting with her right now.

“What kind of candy do you want?” Alexa tries to ask as if she didn’t understand what Y/n’s innuendo meant.

“They don’t sell the kind I want.”

“Hey, we have to tell Mr. Ruiz that we’re all out of napkins-“

Sydney stops in her tracks when she sees Y/n just a few feet away on the other side of the counter. Her heart begins to beat faster in her chest and her cheeks become rosy. For a minute she gets jealous seeing that Y/n was talking to Alexa, but her friend shoots her a look in an attempt to reassure her.

“Uh, hi.”

“Hi!”

Sydney curses herself for even talking. How did she manage to make something as simple as ‘hi’ sound so lame? Every crush she has reduces her to a little high schooler despite being in her 20s. She’s always rendered useless when she’s crushing on someone.

“Y/n, this is my best friend Sydney! Sydney, this is Y/n.”

Alexa tries to throw a look at Sydney telling her to get in there and make an attempt to flirt with Y/n or at least do something. She steps out of the way and excuses herself. Before disappearing to the back she gives Sydney one last look. Sydney feels a sense of dread knowing she’s going to be alone with Y/n.

“So you’re Alexa’s friend?”

“Yea…”

“Oh that’s cool, I’ve never seen you here before,” she admits. Sydney is a little hurt by her admission. She wishes that Y/n had noticed her before, but she tries not to focus on that when she has her right in front of her. “How long have you and Alexa been friends?”

“For years, we go way back,” Sydney starts wiping down the already clean counter to make herself look busy. She doesn’t want to get caught staring at Y/n if she lets herself become entranced.

Y/n was still leaning in against the counter. Sydney took it as a sign of interest as that mischievous look she held in her eyes when Sydney stepped out of the back was still in her eyes. Even though she was giving Alexa that same look, it must mean something. If Alexa was able to get so lucky after knowing Y/n for less than one hour then maybe she can too. However, she’s too blinded by her own crush to realize that she isn’t particularly special.

“Cool…are you and Alexa doing anything after you get off?”

“Uh, not anything official. There isn’t much to do in this town.”

“Ugh I know! I’ve been trying to get my cousin to find some stuff for us to do or at least some parties, but she’s always telling me there is nothing to do…I didn’t want to believe it was true, but now I’m starting to believe so.”

Sydney felt bad for Y/n’s plight, but she was so used to coming back to this town every Summer and it being the most boring time of her life.

“So I guess you’re not from around here?”

“No, I'm just visiting my cousin for the Summer. I thought California would be more fun, but it’s kind of not. Alexa was telling me you guys go to UCLA and I’m so jealous because the parties are probably so fun there.”

“They’re fun, but it can be too much sometimes.”

Sydney doesn’t have to know anymore about Y/n to know that she has this magical view of California in her head, most people do. But, the entire state isn’t Los Angeles with a celebrity around every corner, or teeming with fun. Y/n was looking for magic that just isn’t quite here in this town. However, Sydney feels the urge to help Y/n find fun. She’s not that concerned with her and Alexa finding the wildest parties and what not, but she wants Y/n to have fun at least.

“Do you want to hang out with me and Alexa after work? We were thinking about getting some ice cream and going to the pier which is about 15 minutes away from here.”

“Sure! Anything sounds fun right now.”

Alexa finished the work in the back and she and Sydney fully shut down the concessions while Y/n sat at one of the booths with a small Pepsi that was “on the house” from Sydney.

“We’re practically closed, why is she still here,” Alexa whispers low enough for Sydney to hear.

“She’s going to hang out with us. I told her we were getting ice cream and going to the pier, so I guess we’re getting ice cream and going to the pier.”

Alexa felt like such a matchmaker when Sydney told her their plans. She knew things were going to go smoothly unlike Sydney and her anxiousness. Y/n seemed to be very open to fun and there was no reason for Sydney to fret over Y/n not liking her.

“Alright,” Alexa says out loud to catch Y/n’s attention, “let’s go get some ice cream.”

All three of them left before they could be stopped by Mr. Ruiz. If they were caught sneaking out without him “checking out” the concessions to make sure they closed properly then they would get an earful, but luckily they evaded him.

Alexa was not expecting to have any plans with Sydney today after work but she isn’t too upset about it. Her only concern now is getting Sydney and Y/n alone.

-

Alexa was trying her hardest to be a third wheel. She kept her mouth shut as much as she could, and she tried to keep her distance. In her mind she was just there to be their chauffeur. She didn’t mind just fucking off and letting Sydney and Y/n do their own thing, yet Sydney and Y/n were making it very hard for her.

Sydney is the main culprit. Y/n is at least trying with her, talking to her specifically and dropping multiple hints and making passes at her. Sydney was mostly non-responsive as if she forgot how to talk, and would drag Alexa into conversations so she could make a comment instead of her. She feels bad because she knows Sydney is just nervous, but she wants to shake her and tell her to get a grip. It’s obvious that she’s too much in her head, not realizing that the person she desperately wants is trying to catch her interest.

Y/n looked at Sydney the same way she looked at Alexa when they went out back. Alexa reckons that that’s a good thing, but it seems that she is just enamored by the two girls because Y/n deems them as “cool.” She’s looking for fun, and that fun seems to be hooking-up. It wouldn’t make any sense for her to “see” someone when she’s just here for the summer, and Alexa can only hope that Sydney recognizes that.

The ice cream they got got was beginning to melt as their legs dangled over the edge of the wooden pier. Alexa was stuck hearing Y/n talk and Sydney simply mumbling an occasional “mmm” and “oh.” It’s almost painful to hear her best friend act so oblivious.

Sydney feels her phone buzz in her purse. She was going to ignore it until she felt another buzz…then another buzz. Y/n was right next to her and she didn’t want to come off as rude. However, her phone would not stop buzzing. She fishes it out of her purse and all of those buzzes were text from Alexa.

‘Why are you ignoring her???’

‘Talk to her! She’s making it so obvious that she’s very much into you!!!!’

Sydney closed her phone, not wanting to read the rest. Alexa watched her do so from the corner of her eye. Sydney did all that whining for Alexa not to mess with Y/n anymore only to pay her dust when she’s sitting right next to her. Alexa did not like to put her friend out there if she doesn’t have to, but Sydney is leaving her no choice.

“Hey, I have to go grab something from my car. I’ll be back.”

Sydney was ready to panic, she was ready to find a reason to either make Alexa stay or to go with her. But her friend was walking away faster than either of them could respond.

Y/n and Sydney were left alone, together, on the pier. No one else was really around which is why Sydney and Alexa frequented this spot. She never expected to be here with someone she liked in a romantic way because this was always her and Alexa’s spot. She knows that this “thing” Alexa left in her car is non-existent and just a cover. Sydney doesn’t know why she’s struggling so much to talk to Y/n, it’s like she gets all tongue-tied when she goes to make a response. She has talked to many people she’s found attractive without fail, but for some reason Y/n just makes her headspin. Her mouth is dry despite finishing off her ice cream before Alexa dipped off. Her work shirt clung to her back and the cool breeze didn’t help her one bit. The symptoms of infatuation were present in her behavior, and she wondered if Y/n knew.

“It’s really pretty out here,” Y/n remarked. Sydney let her eyes wander to her and Y/n was staring out past her at the very edge of the sun that was slowly dipping beneath the horizon. “I don’t live near any beaches so this is a rare experience,” Y/n moves her eyes to meet Sydney’s, “do you and Alexa come here often?”

“Sometimes,” she stammers over those two measly syllables. Y/n was inviting yet intimidating at the same time. Sydney just viewed her as some mythical being that was able to render her speechless sometimes. “We used to come out here a lot, but it’s rare we do these days,” she manages to say with some confidence. Briefly reminiscing on the good days with Alexa helped her to talk without worry.

For the first time tonight, Sydney was letting her thoughts calm themselves. The evening was serene and the atmosphere felt sort of romantic. Earlier she felt the urge to find a crazy or wild story to tell Y/n to keep her entertained and to make Sydney look cool, but right now it was just best to enjoy the stillness. The waves were not rowdy as they sometimes can be which only helped calm Sydney down.

“Are you seeing anyone?” Y/n asks out of the blue. It knocks the wind out of Sydney and she’s almost unable to answer but she somehow manages.

“N-no…I’m not.”

“Okay good because I think you’re really cute,” Y/n confesses. That is only the iceberg of the truth, Sydney can feel it. “More than cute actually,” she continues.

Sydney turns to her completely, the first time she has done so the entire evening. Y/n is looking right at her and it’s like she’s made of glass. A small smile crept on her face as she reaches her hand up to press her thumb into Sydney’s cheek and lightly stroke it. Sydney was being wooed and it was working.

Y/n didn’t ask for permission to lean in and kiss Sydney, she just did it but her soft lips were welcomed. Sydney feels sparks lighting up her skin the longer Y/n’s lips linger on hers. She almost forgets that she has to move them until Y/n starts to move hers. At first it was something soft, and innocuous, but Y/n sped things up and her hands came to Sydney’s sides. Her touch was hot and heavy and her kisses became the same. She didn’t care that Sydney was in her work uniform, she just wanted to touch her and she was dying to do so. Sydney felt enraptured in how lascivious Y/n was and she couldn’t help but wonder, is this how she was with Alexa? A slither of jealousy tried to creep it’s way in, but it was only pushed down every time Y/n touched her and continued to kiss her.

Things were moving so quickly that Sydney didn’t realize she was being pushed on her back until she was face to face with the sky. Y/n was tugging at her shorts.

“Wait,” Sydney says breathlessly.

Y/n stops in her tracks and looks up at her.

“What? Are you okay with this?”

“Yea…yea I am…I just don’t know if we should do this here.”

Y/n was relieved that Sydney’s hesitance was because of the location and not because she’s coming on too strong. She likes Sydney too much to stop herself from going forward, but if Sydney wants to stop, she will.

“It’s okay. Like you Alexa said, no one really comes around here, right?”

Y/n was right. This spot is their spot for a reason. The chances of the two getting caught are very low, but Sydney still hesitates a little bit. Her reasons for holding back may not all stem from getting caught and may actually be rooted in her nervousness.

Y/n knows that Sydney wants her despite the protesting, but she doesn’t mind the little act she has going on; it’s rather cute actually and adds to the thrill for her.

“I just don’t want to get caught,” Sydney’s voice trails off at the end.

Alexa is long gone and it was just the two of them alone on the pier. The sun was completely set and all they had was it’s remaining light and the beach lights that turned on just a few minutes ago. It was rare for anyone to come down to this spot. And even if someone did, Y/n wouldn’t mind. The idea of audience kind of turns her on, and she’d love for someone to see her between Sydney’s legs and eating her pretty pussy.

“I don’t care to be honest,” her voice was now rather forceful, sending a shiver down Sydney’s spine. Y/n pulled Sydney’s shorts down so she was left in just her work top and underwear. Her hands were strong and pried Sydney’s legs apart. Sydney’s pussy was still covered but Y/n could see the wet spot on her underwear. It was mouth watering and she had to take them off of her body. Sydney shivers when the cooler air hits her cunt. Her pink pussy was exposed to Y/n and she’s a dripping mess. She wants this so bad.  “I’m gonna eat this pussy for as long as I want,” Y/n continues.

Sydney gasped when her tongue slid across her sensitive clit. She threw her head back and moaned into the salt air. She propped herself up on her elbows so she could clearly see Y/n’s face between her legs. She was already beginning to shake because of how strong and wet her tongue felt against her cunt. Y/n kept rolling her tongue over her nub. Sydney’s pussy is so pink and cute, and Y/n can’t help but to get a taste of her sweet honey by momentarily dipping her tongue inside of her hole.

“You’re so messy baby — this pussy is an absolute mess,” Y/n swoons over how sloppy she is already when she pulls away to look. She could spend the rest of the night between these pretty legs.

Sydney’s cheeks turn pink as she could not hide herself from Y/n’s heavy gaze. She was embarrassed from how wet her pussy was.

“Love how you taste baby,” Y/n coos and continues to compliment her pussy.

Sydney loans at each kitten lick Y/n gives to her sweet pussy once she returns between her legs. The feeling is indescribable and after being so frustrated it feels so good to have a wet tongue on her twat. She doesn’t have to fantasize about this anymore because she’s actually experiencing it now.

Y/n is so tempted to slide her fingers into Sydney’s sopping hole and pump into that wet twat. She can only imagine what it would feel like to feel her warm walls gripping her fingers. She’d turn Sydney into a weeping mess for sure. Sydney is already beginning to see stars and she’d be a goner if Y/n began to pick her apart with her fingers. But, Y/n instead kept her hands on Sydney’s thighs, the tips digging into Sydney’s thighs.

Under her top, Sydney’s hardening nipples brush against her shirt. It’s irritating and almost frustrating to the point where she takes her top off, but in a weird way it only adds to her pleasure. She can’t believe that she has Y/n between her legs and she really can’t believe that Y/n is so good at this. Her tongue is sliding against every inch of her pussy that makes her go crazy. She nearly crumbles when Y/n wraps her soft lips around her clit and starts sucking on her sensitive bud.

“Oh my god, oh my god,” Sydney cries out. She bites down on her bottom lip to try to stop her cries before they get to lie, but she can’t help herself. It feels so natural to cry out into the night’s air, her voice carrying over the vast ocean.

The only sound Y/n can hear is the sound of soft waves, Sydney’s cries, and her own tongue creating lewd noises on Sydney’s pussy. This is the most fun she has had since coming to this little town in California, and all those bored moments were worth the wait. She is losing herself in the taste and feeling of Sydney’s flesh against her tongue. She’s wet between her own legs too. She lets go of one of Sydney’s thighs and begins to rub her cunt through her panties. Her own pleasure makes her tongue move faster and wildly. She was getting sloppy with it.

Sydney grinds her pussy against Y/n’s mouth for more. She’s so close but it feels so far away at the same time. She doesn’t want to lose her high nor does she want this moment to end. She feels like she’s floating on one of the clouds above her. Complete euphoria is all she feels and it’s shattering once her orgasm finally hits. She can’t control her hips from bucking, but Y/n uses both hands to keep her still. There are sure to be bruises on her skin tomorrow morning, but they would be reminders of pure pleasure.

When Y/n finally comes up from between her legs she is gasping for air. If she were to suffocate between those legs she would die happy.

Sydney feels even more enamored by Y/n’s presence now. She grabs the back of her head and kisses her with a smile on her face. The taste of herself is all on Y/n’s face and when she pulls away she tries to wipe it away. Y/n’s smile matches her own and the two giggle when they realize what they had done together. The energy was unmatched, and for Y/n it was very different than the night behind the roller rink with Y/n.

Y/n stands up and straightens herself up. She watches Sydney pull her shorts back on before offering her a hand to help her stand up. The two of them stand in front of each other looking somewhat presentable, but completely satisfied.

“C’mon, let’s go find Alexa.”