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Home Sweet Memphis

Pairing: Elvis Presley x f!reader

Word Count: 3.5K

Summary: You haven’t heard from Elvis ever since you ended things back in California. He wants you to come visit Memphis but you couldn’t imagine the things he had planned for the two of you.

Warnings: Big Daddy!Elvis, fluff, Elvis takes you out on a cute date, smut, car sex, daddy kink, vaginal fingering, unprotected sex

A/N: This was requested by an anon. Nonnie, I hope this finds you well! I also hope that this is the fic that you asked for. This is the last fic for Daisy’s 1K Celebration! I want to thank everyone for sending in their prompts and emojis to celebrate with me. I hope this fic is also special for everyone being that this is the last fic of the celebration! I hope everyone enjoys some Big Daddy to end it all! ;)

You weren’t familiar with Memphis in the slightest, being that you were a California girl at heart. You were beckoned down to the town by Elvis himself, not having heard from him since he left California to move back home to Graceland. You had to admit that you were once ashamed that you were sleeping with him, knowing that he was married to someone else. The thought ate at you causing you to distance yourself away from him, but all you could think about was what it would be like to see him once more. Your thoughts were answered when you got a phone call after your return from your job down at the local news station.

“Hello?” You answered as you slid off your heels, grimacing as the pain shot through the heel of your feet, massaging it with one hand while balancing the phone that was up to your ear with the other. “Baby.” Your breath caught in your throat at the southern twang that made your world spin. It was Elvis and he was calling you on his own, not sparing the aching feeling that was in your chest as you nearly dropped the phone. “Elvis?” Your breath shook with nervousness as you sucked it back into your lungs, holding your breath slightly as you waited for him to respond. “It’s me, darlin’. How have you been?” He chuckled, knowing that you were holding your breath, but he knew that you were waiting for him to call you.

“I’ve been good, just been busy down at that station. What can I do for you?” You asked as you sat down on the futon that sat near the phone, holding the phone with your shoulder as you played with your fingers, wondering what he could want from you after a couple of years of not hearing from him. “I wanted to invite ya down ta’ Memphis. I missed ya terribly, darlin’, I want ta’ see ya. Would you come to me?” He spoke with gentleness, making your body melt against the futon as you bit down on your bottom lip. “I’m sure that I can come down, I don’t have anything going on. When do you want me to come down?” You asked, nibbling at your bottom lip as you waited for his answer. You were beside yourself, knowing that you did have something going on at your job but in the back of your mind, you were willing to put all of that to the side to be by his side once again.

“Could ya come tomorrow? I’ll send my jet down to pick ya up.” He said, his southern drawl had a hint of longing in his voice. As long as you knew Elvis, you knew that you would come to regret it if you turned him down because you weren’t sure that you would ever hear from him again. “Alright, I’ll be ready tomorrow.” You spoke, keeping things short and sweet as you were surprised that you were hearing from him in the first place. “Sounds good, baby. Look, I have to go. The damn Colonel is on my back again, but I can’t wait to see ya again, mama. I love ya.” You let out a slight gasp as you gripped the phone in your hands as you hummed.

That night, you spent packing everything that you could in your suitcase. It was needless to say that you also didn’t get any sleep because of the butterflies that fluttered in your stomach. Elvis told you that his jet would arrive promptly at 9 AM, so you made your way to the airport thirty minutes beforehand. Your nail polish was chipped as you spent the morning picking at your fingers, the nerves picking up as you noticed that his jet was arriving. The flight back to Memphis went by without any hitches and you managed to repaint your nails as you knew that you had to look presentable for him. Soon enough, you were pulling up into the gates of his sacred home, the butterflies picking up with each passing moment as you neared the front door.

Elvis opened the door, a smile on his face as he watched you exit the car. His arms stretched out as he beckoned you to him, dropping your suitcase as you ran to him. “Oh baby, it’s so good ta’ see you. You still look beautiful.” He whispered in your ear as his arms squeezed you tightly. You could have melted on the spot, his scent lingering in your nostrils as you nuzzled into his chest. The last that you had seen Elvis, he told you that he would still be waiting for you if you wanted to leave your life behind to be with him in Memphis. You knew that you couldn’t be with him while he was married, not wanting to be the other woman while he had a wife and child waiting on him at home. However, things are different now. His marriage didn’t work out and now Priscilla and Lisa were living in California, not far from you but you tried not to think about that at this moment.

The only thing that you could think about was how you were back with Elvis again, in his arms at his home. He led you inside, shouting over his shoulder at one of his men to leave your suitcase outside of his bedroom door. Things were really different now, you were going to sleep in his room. You tried to keep your cool, walking beside him as he showed you around, introducing you to the staff that he quoted ‘keeps my house intact while I’m gone’. While you were sitting at the piano, Elvis came up behind you, wrapping his arms around your body as he nuzzled into your neck. “I want to take ya out tonight. Just the two of us, show ya some of my favorite places that I used to go when I was a kid.” He whispered.

You nodded, pressing the keys on the piano gently before turning around to face him. “I would be honored to be your date tonight.” You giggled as your eyes lingered on his face, taking in every crevice of his beautiful features. You spent the day with Elvis, taking in the sights of Graceland before it was time for you to get ready for your date with him. You decided on a nice blue turtleneck with your corduroy dress and black heels. You stood in his bathroom, pinning your hair up as you hummed tunes. You didn’t notice that Elvis was standing at the door, watching you with longing in his eyes until his voice made you jump. “You look beautiful, darlin’. You always looked so beautiful.” He chuckled, your body turning to face him as you blushed.

He made his way over to you, pushing a loose strand of your hair behind your ear as he captured your lips in a gentle kiss. “You always looked like a doll, baby. I always wanted to keep ya protected and safe, but I know that things were a bit complicated. I’m sorry that I put ya through hell because of my own selfish needs.” He whispered, his eyes holding sincerity as he held your face in his hands. Your heart jumped into your throat as you held your breath, looking into his cerulean hues as he pulled you into his arms. “It’s okay, Elvis. I’m sorry for leaving your side. I knew that you needed me, but I couldn’t stand being the other woman when you had a wife.” You tried to explain yourself, but Elvis placed a finger to your lips. “It’s quite alright, darlin’. You’re here now and that makes it much better. Are ya ready to go?”

You nodded as his fingers laced with yours, leading you out of his bathroom through his bedroom. You were in awe of his home, taking in pieces that you didn’t notice on your way up the stairs as you made your way back down to the foyer. He grabbed his keys, taking your hand once again as he led you out of the house. The sun was still up, but you could tell by the colors that littered within the clouds that the sun would soon set. He opened the passenger side to his car, you managed to utter a simple word of thanks as you got comfortable in your seat. Elvis got around to the other side, starting the car before placing his hand on your thigh as he made his way out of the gates of Graceland.

Elvis would make his way through Memphis, pointing to different landmarks that he frequented as a teenager, telling stories about things that happened to him. One of the landmarks was Sun Records, but the story was something that everyone already knew. He was only a 19 year old boy, nervously wanting to put his voice out there. He didn’t know that it would change his life significantly, but you couldn’t help but think that if he had never stepped foot into Sun Records, he wouldn’t have come into your life. You squeezed the hand that never left your thigh, rubbing your manicured nail across his knuckles as you listened to him reminisce about his early days.

He even took you to the drive-in that he would go to with his friends, where you both ate burgers and fries with a peanut butter and banana milkshake that he claimed was the best in all of Memphis. He would ask you about how your life was going after he left, listening intently as you told him about how you had gotten the job at the new station as a news anchor. “I’m proud of ya, doll. You seemed to have everything that you had ever wanted, that’s good to hear.” He spoke, his eyes still holding that look of sincerity that was in his eyes as he watched you in the bathroom. “Ya know, mama? I could only hope that you would come down to see me, all I could think about was you. How I was a fool to think that I could move on with my life with ya in it.” He moved his hand back to your thigh, his thumb moving up your leg.

You shivered, biting down on your lip as you watched his thumb moving along your skin. “Let’s get out of here, darlin’. I have one more thing ta’ show ya.” He whispered as he threw away the wrappings of your food. He made his way to a meadow, the sun now set and the moon shining bright. You could hear the water moving down the stream that sat in the middle of the meadow, the rocks shining under the moon’s beaming light. “It’s beautiful here, Elvis. What’s the story behind this place?” You turned to face him, raising a brow as you noticed that he was playing with his long fingers, his eyes burning a hole into your gaze. “This place is just where I can escape from all of the responsibilities of my life. I would come here when things got too tight with the colonel houndin’ me about what I could and couldn’t do. But I wanted ta’ bring ya here because I wanted to tell ya something.”

“What is it, Elvis? Is something wrong?” You asked, tilting your head as you watched him, his body scooting closer to you as he pulled you into his arms. “I asked ya to come down here to Memphis because I love ya, doll. Ever since ya left me, I haven’t been right. You are the only thing in my life that makes sense. So, I want ya to move down here with me. I want ya to be my girl. Would ya?” Elvis asked, his hands still roaming along your thighs as he waited for your answer. You weren’t thinking about your career back in California or anything else for that matter as you nodded your head eagerly. “Yes, I’ll be your girl, Elvis. Of course, you didn’t have to think otherwise.” You whispered as you pressed your lips to his, tears falling down your cheeks as you realized that it was all that you ever wanted to be his.

As you and Elvis were tangled in a passionate kiss, his hands roamed up your thighs before they pushed your dress up. “I’m gonna make new memories here with ya, darlin’.” He whispered in your ear as his fingers moved further up your legs before resting on your clothed core. You shivered as you felt his cool fingers rubbing circles over your quivering vulva. His lips were nipping and sucking at every inch of skin that he could get to before he pulled away, unsnapping your dress before pulling it over your head. You followed by pulling your turtleneck over your torso, your hair falling in your eyes. “You’re still so beautiful, doll. It’s like you’re made just for me.” He whispered as he unclasped your bra with ease, placing his hands on your breasts as he pressed wet kisses on your skin.

You gasped as you threw your head back, rubbing your thighs together as his hands roamed along your body. “Oh lord, darlin’. You’re so wet already, only by my lips, hm?” He taunted you as he hooked his fingers along your panty line before yanking them down your legs with ease. There you were once again, naked in his eyes but he didn’t have any of his clothes off of his body. You giggled, pushing his jacket off of his shoulders as you hurriedly tried to get a glance at his body. Elvis raised a brow, noticing that your fingers were shaking as you unbuttoned his shirt, pushing it off of his shoulders. His body glowed under the moonlight, causing a shiver to glide down your spine.

“You’re the beautiful one, Daddy.” You uttered, your eyes gazing over his torso, taking in every strand of his chest hair that littered his skin. He followed your lead, hurriedly unbuckling his belt before pushing the button of his trousers open, before unzipping the zipper. Your mouth was watering as his hardened cock was present in your gaze, biting down on your bottom lip as he pushed you in between the front seat, urging you to get comfortable in the back. “Call me Daddy again, darlin’. Say it.” His deep voice filled your ears, your thighs rubbing together once again for some sort of friction. “Daddy, please touch me.” You whispered as he crawled on top of you. His thumb traced your jaw before rubbing across your bottom lip. You opened your mouth, allowing the digit to enter as your tongue wrapped around it.

Elvis groaned, removing the digit from your mouth before he placed it on your clit. You gasped, arching your back as he began rubbing circles on the quivering bud. “Daddy is gonna treat ya real nice, darlin’. Like you deserve to be, my lil’ doll.” He whispered as his finger pushed inside of you. “Oh! Oh Daddy, Oh!” You shivered, your pussy clenching around the digit as he rubbed the digit along your walls. He stared down at you, his cerulean hues burning behind his glasses as he curled his finger inside of you. Your toes were curling, goosebumps forming on your skin as he added another digit inside of you. “I’m gonna get ya prepared for me, darlin’. Are ya ready for Daddy?” He spoke as his tongue licked along the shell of your ear.

You could have come right then and there, his wet muscle sending another shiver down your spine as you nodded your head eagerly. “I’m ready, Daddy. Please, I need you.” You weren’t lying, you needed him and you knew that he knew the same. He removed his fingers from you, watching with adoration in his eyes as he noticed the glistening on his digits. “Mmm, I’ll give ya what ya need, darlin’.” He whispered as he lined himself with your entrance before pushing inside. Your breath hitched in your throat, sucking in a breath as he filled you to the hilt. You wrapped your legs around his waist, pushing him deeper until the tip of his cock hit your cervix. “You fill me so good, Daddy. Please.” You whined, eyes rolling into your head as you held on to Elvis tightly.

Elvis chuckled in your ear as his hips began moving slowly inside of you. “Is that right, doll? My little doll takes care of her daddy so well, mm.” He moaned as he placed his lips back onto yours, his tongue pushing past your lips as it tangled with yours. You moved your hands into his hair; tugging on the raven colored locks, whining against his lips. Your life in California couldn’t compare to the feeling of being in Elvis’ arms again, his cock buried inside of you. You missed him so much, but you never would have thought that he felt the same about you. At that moment, Elvis pulled away from your lips as his fingers tilted your head up to look at him. “Keep your eyes on your daddy, little darlin’. Watch how good I make you feel.” He whispered, a slight smile on his lips as he sped up his thrusts.

You gasped as his cock slammed inside of you, hitting your cervix with each stroke. Your nails dug into his skin, eyes never leaving him as his hair flopped on his forehead. His medallion resting in between your breasts as he grunted on top of you. His hips moved smoothly into you, whispering sweet nothing in your ears as he made love to you in the backseat of his car. As this was nothing new between you, it was new as you were in his hometown and he had just officially made you his woman. You couldn’t fight the tears that fell down your cheeks as you watched Elvis bring you closer and closer to your peak. The slapping of skin, the sweat dripping from his body were driving you crazy. His grunts and growls were like music to your ears. “Oh sweet baby Jesus, Daddy. I’m gonna cum.” You whispered, tugging at his hair once again as your orgasm crashed over you.

Elvis smirked, taking his bottom lip between his teeth as he caressed your jaw. He fucked you through your orgasm, pushing your leg up until it laid beside your head as he ravished your body with each hard thrust into you. The car shook with each connection, your body shivering as he hit every spot inside of you. “Oh fuck, little doll. I’m gonna-,” He grunted as he spurted inside of you, coating your walls with his warm seed. You whined, digging your nails into his back as he collapsed on top of you as he struggled to catch his breath. Your leg rested on his shoulder, causing a little ache from the stretch but you were so happy that you were tangled into his arms again. Elvis opened his eyes, your hands reaching up to pull his glasses off of his face so that you could gaze into his electric blues.

“That was amazing, Daddy. I really missed having you inside of me.” You giggled as you pressed a heated kiss to his lips. “It was the same for me, little doll. I love ya.” He spoke with such conviction as he pulled his flaccid cock out of you, eliciting a hiss from you from the friction of his cock rubbing against you. He pushed himself up, pulling his trousers back up over his hips, tucking his cock away before helping you up from your position in the back seat. As you put your clothes back on, Elvis never left your side almost clinging to your body as if you would disappear. “I’m not going anywhere, baby. I’m your woman now, so I think we can make this change work.” You giggled. “Would ya want to maybe move to Memphis then?” He tilted his head to look at you, your jaw dropping as you thought about your job and your life back home in California.

You would have to quit the news station and sell your condo, but you were willing to do anything to be by Elvis’ side once again. “I don’t see why not, Elvis! What else could go wrong?” You giggled as he peppered kisses along your face, helping you out of the car. He led you over to the stream that you noticed when you first arrived, his arms wrapping around your waist as he hummed in your ear. “I’m so glad that I got ya back, mama. I’m never letting you go again.” He whispered. In the first time of your life, you were sure that he was being truthful and he would work just as hard as you would to ensure that you both would never part again. Goodbye California, but you had a new life to look forward to. Your new life with the man that you loved so much was beginning and you couldn’t wait to see how it would develop as Memphis became your new home.

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