#Duck picks them up from the airport

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Guest Room | Trevor Zegras

summary: sometimes all you need is a trip away to an old friend.

request: yes/no

warnings: sexual themes, p in v, oral (m receiving), use of a sex toy, swearing.

word count: 4.62k

authors note: this is acc for a Trevor I have never written for in pre ducks debut so this takes place in 2021! I wanted to change things up for our f1 x hockey playlist so here we have one who is a rookie! I think it should be a given by now but we need to thank @sweetestdesire for letting me pick her Trevor smut brain to help write this one out!

You needed a break. 

Life had been on this weird high after you won the Formula Two championship and were now moving up into the McLaren F1 team as a reserve driver. You hated how out of place you felt yet that somehow you still hadn’t done enough to be where you deserved to be. 

You had settled into your apartment in London now and after spending Christmas with your family you got an offer you couldn’t resist. Trevor had just returned home from the World Junior Championships and he was in need of some company in his apartment. He was back in San Diego awaiting his debut for the Gulls but that didn’t matter for him as he craved seeing the one person who was ready to be honest with him. You craved that attention too as you were at your wits end with everyone in your parents lives wanting to know about your career “you stay safe okay?” Ellen sighed as she pulled you into her arms. 

It made Jim smile as you rolled your eyes “Z might be irresponsible but at least you know who killed me if I go missing.” You joked seeing your mom grow unimpressed “you should get going before you are late kid.” Jim pointed out as he kissed your head before he ushered you off. 

Even as you went off in the world before each race your parents were watching as you left to the airport. Hockey fans were all around with most in redwings gear, making your bluejays cap blend you in as though you were meant to be a mere fly on the wall. You watched your brothers do well in both Vancouver and New Jersey when they seemed to have everything under control like they knew what they were doing was right for them. 

You used to love racing, it was your everything. But spending a season forcing every free moment you had into training only to be beaten to a seat, it killed you. It threw this spanner into the works that fried your brain leaving you unsure about everything as you lacked the simple clarity that was once your comfort. 

That was part of the reason you couldn’t say no to joining Trevor. He might have always been Jacks friend first but that boy knew how to react to whatever it was you seemed to feel. So in that moment you just needed someone to be honest with you. 

San Diego was warmer than Michigan as you were now getting ready to discard your coat as there was no snow in sight“speedy!” As ironic as your nickname was, Trevor didn’t give it to your for your speed on a track in your car. He gave it to you because he has never seen someone run away from a group of teenager boys after a work out as fast as you do. 

You whipped your head around with a soft smile on your face as you locked eyes with the older boy “it’s good to see you.” He mumbled pushing himself off of his car as he made his way over to you “wish I could say the same mr MVP.” You teased barely being able to contain your smile as you let out a laugh at the feeling of his arms around you. 

It was one place that you always seemed to feel comfortable no matter where you two were “don’t start with me ms world champion.” It didn’t take him long to see that is joke didn’t land in the way that he wanted it to “think you’ve been on a long flight.” He announced taking your suitcase from behind you letting his one arm stay wrapped around your waist. 

Being back around him already was having an impact on you as you felt like you were melting into his touch “thank you.” Your voice was barely above a whisper, one you swore he couldn’t hear. But instead he smiled as he nodded opting to keep his newfound joy to himself. 

In all honesty you were surprised when you saw his apartment, the ride to the building was just enough time that you were both able to catch up on life. But now you were stood in an apartment that had not one but two properly decorated rooms “when did you decide to get a bed?” You cocked your head remembering to the time where he had only an air mattress on the floor for weeks.

It made him pull his eyes into a sharp line “ha ha very funny.” He placed his keys in the bowl before his eyes shot to the grey couch in front of him “but my mom came and decorated the place.” His confession made your lips form into an o shape.

You clasped your hands together “I knew it!” A laugh left your lips as you were happy to hear that you were right “yes now would you like to come sit and tell me why you picked San Diego over New Jersey?” Jack had let it slip to Trevor how irritated he was that you didn’t want to see your brother but instead his best friend. 

Trevor tapped the cushion next to him motioning to you to join him on the couch “I needed to get away.” You confessed as you shrugged “Jack means well but he thinks reserve is such a great position for me.” Your scoff wasn’t missed as you shook your head. 

The boy felt bad as he knew your brother hadn’t shut up about your achievements “you deserve to be on a team.” Trevor disagreed with your opinion “and I will always let you come back here to avoid your brothers.” His words made you smile. 

He watched you pull your feet on the cushion “be careful because soon you won’t get rid of me.” You joked as you let out a giggle “hey at least you know how to cook.” Trevor shrugged making you scoff. 

You threw the pillow behind you at him resulting in his laugh echoing off of the walls of his apartment “I would not cook for you!” You shook your head “you wouldn’t have to do it every day.” The boy countered as he smiled. 

The two of you got the chance to just sit there in this peaceful silence “but on a real note could you cook tomorrow night?” He began as he scratched the back of his head “I have practice late and I don’t think either of us can be doing restaurants two nights in a row.” He explained as your stomach growled on cue “you want dinner now?” Trevor teased as he smiled running his fingers over your knee.

You wanted to act like you were but as the last thing you had was the cut up fruit you had for breakfast and the overpriced bottle of water from the airport “let me get dressed.” You were in dire need of a proper change out of your winter clothing for the warmer weather that the west coast sported “and y/n.” Trevor called out as he watched you walk to the guest bedrooms door. 

You cocked your head as you nodded “I’m glad that you’re here.” His confession was so sweet that if any of the other boys heard him, Trevor would have been chirped at forever “me too.” You smiled ad you walked into the guest bedroom letting the door shut behind you. 

When Trevor left for practice you found yourself at a mall. The boy said he was going to be gone for hours with a game prep session right after which gave you both ample time to shop for groceries and window shop. Part of you had been left irritated as there was a new headline that again called into question your abilities as a driver if all you were getting was a reserve role. 

It was just another tap at your sanity that was only left feeling worse after last night. You had woken up in the middle of the night needing a glass of water when you heard Trevor. He clearly had a video open of some sort as you could hear both foreign female and male voices. But what got to you about it was that it was porn. 

Trevor let whimpers and moans fall from his lips that were enough to make you squirm as you had been feeling sexual frustrated. The last time you had sex was well over six months ago and your fingers and brush handle could only do so much for you and it wasn’t enough. 

So when you walked by Lotions and Lace it was as though your thoughts had been answered. You had never made the jump to sex toys before but with your only other current option being your brother’s best friend it seemed like the better of the two. Your eyes settled on the first vibrator you found as it was hot pink and on some massive display case. 

Before you knew it you were back at his place with dinner in the oven as you stared at the bag in front of you. The box that held the vibrator peeked out from the corner, with some over exaggerated message about pleasure on it that made your cheeks grow warm.

Your foot tapped against the floor as you looked to your watch and then back to the box, before your eyes settled on the door to Trevor’s room. He had shut it before he left but you could still hear the faint moans from last night as you let your hand form a fist as your thighs pressed against each other “fuck it.” You grumbled grabbing the bag from the table as you headed to your own room. 

You didn’t bother with shutting the door behind you. Since you could feel the wet patch forming on your panties, and you swore you were going to have at least twenty minutes before Trevor came home. Your leggings were stripped from your legs as you pulled your panties down with them making sure to kick both items of clothing away. 

The buzzing noise echoed in your ears as you trailed the head of the vibrator over your clit as your thighs spread “fuck.” You whimpered feeling your thighs begin to squirm. 

The picture of Trevor’s moans played in your mind as you caught your lower lip between your teeth. Your eyes screwed shut as you began to tease yourself enjoying the feeling of pleasure that you hadn’t felt in years “please Z.” The whimper fell for your lips as you began to picture him on top of you. 

Trevor smiled as he walked back into the apartment as the smell of chicken in the oven invaded his nostrils “y’know the offer to come live as my chef is still on the table.” He joked thinking you were sat in the living room “god.” You moaned feeling your eyes roll back into your head. 

It was enough to make the boy freeze as he realised what was going on. He felt wrong letting his eyes trail to your room but somehow he couldn’t find a way to stop himself. Your moans echoed in his ears and as his cock grew harder in his shorts. 

He let his bag drop to the floor as he cleared his throat “I’m so close Z.” The whimper made him walk closer to your room as he wondered if he heard you right “feel so good Trev.” Now he knew you were talking about him. 

The boy took more steps to your door until he finally let his eyes stick in the opening of the door. You were a heavenly sight as you were in a strappy top and nothing on your bottom half was bare as you continued to tease your clit with your new toy. 

Trevor couldn’t help but grunt as you moaned letting your body squirm against the sheets. The sudden noise made your eyes shoot open to the door where the boy stood “hey pretty girl.” You continued what you were doing as you watched him stare at you. 

He smirked watching your free hand travel up to your breast “need more.” You moaned again starting to feel like you were getting close “you think I’d just let you get to come that fast?” Trevor sucked at his teeth as he crossed his arms. 

Your face dropped as he laughed “c’mon you’d have to beg if you want anything more.” The boy explained walking closer to you “want you to make me feel so full.” You begged feeling tears form in your eyes as he smirked.

The boy stood his ground “so is that why you decided to act like a little slut and fuck yourself on my guest bed?” His words made your cheeks turn red as you nodded “needed it so bad.” You confessed as you watched him hover over you. 

His hand dropped to yours as he helped control your hand wanting to get you to come “be a good girl and let go then.” He took control of your vibrator as he tilted it closer to your clit “fuck!” You groaned arching your back as you drove your hips closer to the toy.

Trevor watched in awe as pleasure shot through you reached the high “god right there!” You whimpered feeling your thighs shake as they began to clamp together. 

He didn’t let it stop as he watched he’d you continue to fuck yourself through your orgasm “please Z enough.” You shook your head trying to pull away from him “you think you have been a good girl?” He asked seeing tears stream down your cheeks from the overstimulation as your cunt burned.

As you stayed quiet the boy finally listened pulling it away from you “holy shit.” Your chest heaved as you pushed your hands through your hair “you still with me pretty girl?” Trevor toyed the toy off as he helped you sit up straight “felt so good.” Your confession was quiet as you stared at the ground. 

It made him smile as he ran his fingers under your chin “c’mere doll.” He muttered as he cupped your cheeks pulling you closer to him “think it’s about time I get to taste you.” Trevor dropped his head to kiss you.

The kiss was needy as his tongue grazed across your lower lip “mhm.” The hockey player let out a grunt as you straddled his lap given yourself the upper hand. 

You propped yourself up by your knees as the taste of his kiss had remnant’s of the Gatorade you assumed he drank after practice “fuck baby.” Trevor let out a grunt as he watched you grind your hips into his. 

He let his hands travel down to your hips trying to stop you “I’m gonna need you to behave before I come in my fucking pants.” He warned shaking his head as he looked down to the new wet patch that was forming on his pants “you’re no fun.” You let your lips form a pout as you kissed him once more before you slid onto the floor letting your knees rest on the cool wooden floor. 

The boy swore he was dreaming as he watched you sit there “think it’s time I make you feel so good.” You cooed sending him a smile as you ran your hands up his sweatpants “fuck please baby.” He begged propping himself up as he placed his hands behind him.

You tugged at his sweatpants pulling them down with his boxers. His cock sprung out as it hit his torso “you look so pretty.” You mumbled licking your lips as you felt your mouth water “it’s all for you doll.” He confessed biting at the inside of his cheek when your hand wrapped around his cock.

You pumped them up and down a few times before you watched his precum ooze out of the swollen head “fuck don’t tease me.” Trevor groaned watching your head drop to the point where you were mere millimetres away from him “ask me nicely.” You let out a dry laugh looking up at him. 

Your hand began to speed up leaving him quiet  “not so brave are you know big boy?” You cocked your head as you grazed your thumb over his head picking up the precum leaving Trevor to watch as you brought your hand up to your mouth wrapping your lips around the finger. 

Your tongue swirled around it letting out a moan as you could taste the saltiness on your tongue “please.” Trevor found himself jealous of your finger and he couldn’t believe that he was willing to admit that too “since you asked so nicely.” You nodded smiling to yourself as you slipped your thumb from your lips watching the trail of spit break from your mouth. 

The hockey player didn’t need to say anything more as you wrapped your lips around his cock “fuck you’re perfect.” Trevor let out a grunt as his hands went to your hair. 

You hollowed your cheeks out as your nose hit his pelvic bone trying to take as much of him as you could. The boy watched you look up at him through hooded eyes “keep sucking that cock f’me.” He mumbled as you fell into this steady rhythm.

He was in awe as the sound of you gagging echoed in his ears as you tried to take more of him each time you let your mouth take more of him as you tilted your head trying to open your throat. Trevor swore it was pure heaven as he began to bring his hips up to meet your face trying to get himself closer to that high. 

Last nights efforts felt like a distant thought as Trevor had spent it picturing that you were instead around his cock, rather than his own hand “I’m gonna.” The hockey player let out a grunt as your hand replaced your mouth once more “go make a mess for me Z.” You cooed kissing his lips again. 

The taste was addictive as he tried to stop himself “just want to make you feel so good.” You mumbled locking your eyes with his as he nodded “want to taste you before you fuck me so good.” Was the last thing that left your lips before you dropped your head again. 

Your pace was brutal practically sucking his cock like it was a lollipop “Jesus y/n.” Trevor grunted as his head fell back when he came letting his release coat the back of your throat “you’re a fucking god.” He mumbled blissfully unaware as you let his limp cock fall from your lips. 

You felt some of his release ooze from the side of your mouth “taste so good.” You mumbled bringing your hand to pot it back into your mouth. He swore that if he wasn’t still coming down from his first orgasm he would have come again. 

Trevor cleared his throat when you crawled back into his lap “wanna be a good girl and swallow f’me?” He asked as he cocked his head letting his hand wrap around your throat when you nodded. 

His hand caught the feeling of the release going down your throat “fuck you’re a pretty girl.” He muttered running his finger over your lower lip “I need you Z.” You pleaded letting out a whimper as you felt his cock beneath you. 

As you clenched your cunt the sensation made you both squirm “what do you want baby?” He asked cocking his head as he began to grind your hips against his. 

It made you hiss “your cock.” You got straight to the point as you felt your eyes flutter “ask nicely.” He taunted reminding you of the antics you played earlier on. 

You swallowed back a moan “I wanna feel so full of your cock.” You whined biting at your lower lip “want you to fuck me like you mean it.” You pleaded letting a shaken breath leave your lips.  

That was all he needed as he picked you up “Trevor!” You squealed wrapping your arms around his neck “just want to fuck you properly doll.” He explained with a smile laying you down on your sheet. 

He pulled his top off of his torso  before he was left with the sight of you already naked as you stripped out of your vest “think you already knew you were gonna get fucked real good tonight.” Trevor smirked kicking his sweatpants off as he found himself crawling to get closer to you “gonna let me fuck you raw?” The question came more so because he didn’t have any condoms on hand or in his room and he knew he wasn’t going to risk going to the store to get more, letting this opportunity slip past him.

You nodded running your fingers over your breasts “wanted you.” You whined making the boy smirk as pumped his cock ensuring that it was hard again “and now my pretty little girl is gonna get me all that easy huh?” The boy let out a grunt before he situated himself back between your legs “if you won’t Z I am sure that the little toy down there could do me just fine.” You snapped as your eyes pulled into a sharp line.

It made him laugh how he could get under your skin so fast even as your nipples peaked due to the cool air that the fan in your room created “no need to get all angry on me now doll.” Trevor clicked his tongue as he ran his cock over your clit resulting in a whimper leaving your lips.

He repeated the action twice more watching as his tongue darted out of his lips from pure concentration “just fu-ck god!” You practically jumped out of your skin as you felt him thrust his cock into your cunt letting his hips meet yours as he gave you no time to adjust. 

The boy smirked letting his head come closer to yours as he halted his movements taking in the sight properly “it’s just me.” He smirked running his fingers up your torso letting his hands cup your breasts ‘fuck off.” You grumbled as his head dipped to your shoulder.

His lips nipped at your tender skin “now that is no way to talk to me when you’re currently full of my dick.” The boy sucked at his teeth as he shook his head enjoying how he could hear just how much his actions left you stagnating your breath “please move.” You pleaded feeling your cunt throb as your walls hugged his cock.

It made him smile as he let his arms go on either side of you trapping you where you were “fuck baby.” He moaned driving his hips away before he pushed them back towards you setting up a painfully slow rhythm, like he wanted to torture you.

Your hands found themselves on either side of his cheeks “and here I was thinking that this mouth was good.” His chain lay flat against your neck as his forehead rested against yours “bout to get me stuck on this cunt.” The possessiveness in his voice made your cunt clench around him as your legs wrapped around his waist resulting in him reaching a deeper part of your core.

His lips grazed yours in a lousy effort to muffle his moan ‘but maybe you would like that?” When you didn’t answer his question immediately he began to increase his pace treating you like you were all of a sudden the last girl he was going to sleep with on this planet “want to be here forever.” You cried out as your breasts began to jolt against his skin with each thrust.

The desperation to come all over again hit you both as if this wouldn’t have been your second orgasms of the night “wanna make you never leave this apartment.” Trevor confessed letting his teeth tug at your lower lip making you whine in pleasure “just fucking make me cum first.” You grumbled letting your mouth form an o shape as he hit your thigh with a soft slap.

Trevor shook his head growing irritated at this new found attitude  of yours as he was trying too give you everything that you should have wanted “you want to be a brat and I’ll leave you without that fucking toy.” He warned honestly in half the mind to break it as you clearly weren’t going to need it whilst you were still with him.

His pelvic area grazed your clit making your eyes flutter as you drove your hips up desperate to feel that all over again “thought you liked this cunt too much?” You quipped back through gritted teeth trying your best to ignore how your legs began to shake “didn’t say I needed you to cum first though doll.” The warning was in genuine as you both knew he was going to make sure he fucked you through your own orgasm before he even thought about his own.

The sound of skin slapping was enough for you to break “please let me cum and I’ll let you fuck me whenever you want.” If the boy wasn’t currently the closest thing he has felt to pussy drunk he might have actually laughed at the offer “even on the boat?” In a drunk game of confessing things to the boy, you had let it slip that you had some fantasies about a guy fucking you on the family boat if you two took it for a night cruise. But of course it would only be someone who you liked enough to meet your brothers.

You nodded feeling his hand slide between your two sweaty bodies “anywhere you want.” You mumbled writhing your back against the sheet when his fingers came into contact with your clit “you like that don’t ya pretty girl?” Trevor teased feeling your cunt clench around him once more.

A whimper left your lips as he arched his back allowing his lips to latch onto your left nipple with his tongue swirling around the sensitive bead “please let me cum Z.” Your voice was barely above a whisper as he nodded “go make a mess on my cock.” His order came as he moved his attention to your other breast topping you over the edge when he locked his eyes with you.

It made you screw your eyes so tight that you swore you could see stars “fuck fuck fuck!” You chanted writhing your body against your sheet and him as he continued his actions of rubbing his fingers against your clit until your cunt began to clamp down on him in these random bursts trying to milk his cock.

As much as he enjoyed getting to fuck you raw he didn’t want to have to deal with the consequences as he pulled his cock out of your cunt letting his release spray across your lower stomach when his hand began to pump at his cock “god.” He let out a grunt watching the damage he had done like it was an art piece.

You looked up at him through hooded eyes as you smiled “it’s just me.” You mumbled making him laugh as he ran his fingers through your hair to push it out of your face “think I should get you in the shower before we get some dinner.” The smell of the chicken came back to you as you heard the smoke alarm go off “The chicken!”

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Really? Now?

Jake “Hangman” Seresin x f!reader

Part of the “Spitfire” Universe but can be read alone.

At this point in your life you barely remember what life without Jake was like, not that you ever wanted to remember a time without him. You knew in your heart that Jake was your person- the one you were to spend the rest of your life with.

Being with Jake has always been a little challenging. Not because of him, of course, he was the most perfect boyfriend you’ve ever had but because you swore the Navy loved to keep the two of you apart. Some days when you were feeling particularly down you swear the Navy must be plotting against your love. You always picture a whole room of Navy admirals sitting around a table, with a map laid out in front of them, deciding where the least convenient place was to send Jake, a bulletin board on the wall has a calendar with all the important dates for the two of you circled in red so the admirals knew exactly when to send Jake off somewhere or when to deny him leave.

But for once you’ve thwarted their attempts to keep the two of you apart! You were spending your first Thanksgiving together at Jake’s family farm, despite being together for five years. His parents always invite you despite Jake not being able to attend but you have always politely turned the offer down. You love his parents but being there without Jake would feel weird to you and you’d miss Jake extra, so you’ve never gone. Until now.

Jake was able to get the whole week off so he made it to the farm a couple days before you were able to fly out which you were glad about. You didn’t want to monopolize Jake’s time at home even though you know his family would understand. Jake needed time with his family without you. Didn’t need his girlfriend following after him like a little lost duck his whole leave despite his very vocal protests.

“Darlin, I want nothing more than for you to follow me around all day every day for the rest of my life.”

“How am I sposed to show you off to my whole hometown if you’re only there for a couple a days?”

“Mama’s gonna think you don’t love her as much if you don’t spend the whole week with me. You gonna break my mama’s heart, darlin?”

That last one almost got you to cave but you stuck to your guns and decided that flying in to Texas on Tuesday night would be the plan. Jake had the whole week at home so he got there Saturday night and was leaving the Sunday after Thanksgiving. Three ish days seemed like a good amount of time for Jake to be home alone with his family.

Those three days have seemed to be torture for Jake if the text messages he’s sent you are anything to go off of.

“I miss you.”

“I’m bored here without you.”

“Can’t we just change your plane ticket? I’ll pay for it.”

“I’m about ready to just hop in the truck and drive to your apartment and pick you up.”

It would take him longer to come get you than it would to just wait until you flew in but there’s really no reasoning with a pouty Jake. You had to text his mom just to make sure he didn’t go through with his ridiculous idea. She hid his keys from him. He pouted more.

Finally, after three long days and an over three hour flight you were finally stepping off the plane to see your favorite pouty man child.

It takes you about a half an hour to figure out where to go to find Jake, airports are never simple to navigate. You see him before he sees you which meant you got to watch his face the second his eyes fell upon you. The biggest smile you had ever seen passed over his face as he broke out into a jog to get to you as fast as he could without running into others. You giggle as you rush towards him. As soon as you are within arms reach, Jake lifts you up into his arms, holding you as tight as he could against himself as he buries his face in your neck. You drop your bag and wrap yourself around him and take a moment to soak up the feeling of being surrounded by Jake, the feeling of being home.

“I missed you so much,” you almost miss his words as they’re mumbled into your neck.

“We saw each other last month!” You say with a laugh.

Jake shakes his head the best he can while his face is still pressed against your neck, “It felt like an eternity since you’ve been in my arms.”

“You’re so dramatic.”

Jake chuckles and finally pulls his face out of its hiding spot to gaze into your eyes, “Only about you, darlin.”

“Hi,” you whisper to him, his face only a breath away from yours.

“Hi,” he whispers back, a genuine smile plastered on his face. You scrunch your nose as he places a soft kiss on the tip of it, making you giggle. “Are you ready to get out of here? We got a whole herd of people waitin’ to meet you at the house.”

You scrunch your eyebrows in question, “But like how many people? You didn’t say anything about meeting lots of people today.”

Jake shrugs, “My family is all excited for Thanksgiving so they wanted to come and visit with everyone from out of town at the ranch before the prep work tomorrow for Thanksgiving. Nana’s even back at the house.”

“Nana? I thought she never leaves the nursing home anymore.”

“Pops thought he’d spring her from the joint for a few days. She’s goin back Thursday after dinner,” Jake explains.

“Oh okay,” you say worrying your lip. You hadn’t expected to meet everyone today. You thought you would at least have the day to yourselves, but this is Jake’s leave and you weren’t about to dictate what happens during it. There would be plenty of time together after everyone goes home.

Jake kisses you quickly before setting you back on the ground and taking your hand to lead you out to his truck. The next half hour is spent soaking up your alone time with Jake in the truck, catching up on the little things that rarely get talked about over the phone.

As the truck pulled up to the Seresin farm house you were feeling a bit anxious. You knew Jake’s family were all nice, you’ve met his parents many times so everyone else has to be friendly at least, but large groups of new people makes anyone a little uneasy. You knew you were never going to remember anyone’s name. Despite Jake being an only child, his extended family was huge.

You fiddle with your finger nails while Jake parks the truck.

He looks over at you with a smile and a pat on your thigh, “Ready?”

You nod and he tells you to stay put.

Jake got out of the truck on his side and jogged around to your side to open the door for you.

You smile as you hop out then reach up to kiss his cheek.

Jake flashes you a grin as he reaches into the truck to grab your bags. He lifts them easily, shuts the door, then grabs your hand to pull you towards the front door.

The two of you are almost at the door when it swings open to reveal Jake’s mom rushing towards you with her arms out stretched.

“My baby girl is back home!” She says as she pulls you into an enthusiastic hug.

You hug her back and then get passed off to Jake’s dad who hugs you as well while welcoming you into the house where you’re met with about 30 people all standing up to greet you.

The next half hour is a blur of handshakes, hugs, and introductions. You’re pretty sure you’ve already forgotten everyone’s name except Jake’s grandmother and that’s only because she’s just Nana. Kinda hard to forget.

Eventually the commotion dies down and Jake’s mom announces it’s time for dinner. Since she has to cook for the next two days she had ordered enough pizza for everyone. It turns into a frenzy of everyone trying to get pizza all at the same time. You quietly sit down next to Nana who seems to be the only other person not trying to fight their way to the pizza boxes.

“You’d swear that everyone hasn’t eaten in days with how this family acts around food. God knows they all take after my husband. I tried to teach them all manners but clearly they didn’t stick,” Nana explains, gesturing to the mob of people.

You snicker and she shoots you a wink.

Jake walks over with a plate in each hand. He leans down to kiss his nana on the cheek then leans down to do the same to you before he hands you both a plate of pizza each before heading back.

Nana nudges you softly, “Maybe I spoke too soon.”

You and nana happily eat your pizza chit chatting together. You learn that Ethel at the home has been cheating at poker and nana is sure that the plan she’s concocted will catch her in the act. You also learn that Fred has been flirting with one of the new nurses and nana thinks he is laying it on a little too thick to be appropriate.

Someone announces that they have the fire going in the backyard and nana decides that the two of you must go out enjoy the night together, but first she makes you promise not to say anything about Fred or her plan to catch Ethel. You told her you swear on your life not to tell a soul before you help her outside to an empty lawn chair. Everyone seems to have made their way outside by the time you make it out with Nana.

Jake walks up behind you once you get nana settled and grabs your hand, pulling you away from everyone else.

You glance behind yourself to wave bye to nana and notice most everyone has their eyes glued to you. Weird. You’re not too sure you like that but you turn back to look where you’re going and try and ignore the eyes you feel are staring at the back of your head.

You notice Jake check his pocket and while you’re not too sure how you know you just know that Jake is about to propose. This is it. Has to be it.

“Really? Now?” You whine at him and drag your feet a little.

“What?” He asks as he stops walking. The two of you are still within earshot of everyone.

You put your hands on your hips, “You’re really doing this right now? Really?”

Jake looks at you exasperatedly, “Yes, right now. Do you know how long I’ve had this thing?”

You shrug, “Since I sent you the link of the ring I wanted?”

Jake sighs, “Yes, since you sent me the link. It’s not my fault. You’re the one who wanted a simulated diamond ring. I didn’t have to save as much money for it than I expected.”

“The amount of times I walk away from things is too many for you to buy me an expensive ring. Or what if I lose it? No. You’re not spending some stupid amount of money on a ring. It’s just flat out dumb. You’re also not giving me a ring with sentimental value. I’ll feel like an asshole when I lose it,” you explain.

“I know, darlin, I know. You’ve told me all of this. Can I get down on one knee now?” He asks.

You shrug, “I guess I can’t stop you.”

Jake rolls his eyes as he gets down on one knee and takes both of your hands, “Darlin, I’m not quite sure what to do with you, never have been, but I want to spend the rest of my life trying to figure that out. I want to save you from getting your ass beat by men a foot taller than you every day for the rest of our lives. Maybe not every day. Maybe like once a month. It doesn’t matter. Anyways, you are my greatest joy. The best part of my day, every single day. I am sick to death of the Navy keeping us apart and this is the best way to make sure I get to keep you with me. Where you should be. With the nature of my job we’ll still get separated at times but knowing that no matter what you’ll be taken care of will make it so much easier on my heart when I’m away. I want to be able to wake up next to you every chance I get until the day I die. I want to have cute little smartass babies with you that will get me into as much trouble as their mama. I want everything with you, anything with you, because you are all I need in this world to keep me happy. Will you make me the happiest man in the world and be my wife?”

“Did you ask my sister?”

Jake furrows his brows, “Did I do what now?”

You let out a huff, “Did you or did you not ask my sister?”

“What? Yeah, I asked your sister. You told me I had to. You think I got a ring and planned a whole proposal out without asking your sister?”

You shrug, “I wouldn’t be surprised. Sometimes you don’t listen.”

Jake stares at you, “Is this really happening right now?”

“Did you expect anything less from me?”

“Maybe some tears.”

“Have you met me?” You ask raising an eyebrow.

Jake shrugs, “Clearly I wasn’t thinking straight. Could you maybe give me an answer please? Everyone is staring at us and it’s starting to wear on me.”

You laugh, “Of course I’ll marry you, idiot. You’re the love of my life.”

Jake grins and stands up, wrapping his arms around you to lift you up then yells, “She said yes!”

Jake’s family cheers from their seats. You look over and see Jake’s mom clutching his dad’s arm tightly with tears streaming down her face.

“Your mom is crying so at least you made someone cry,” you say to Jake while laughing.

Jake slides you back to the ground, “She’s crying because she finally gets to say your her daughter. I’m pretty sure she loves you more than she loves me.”

“I KNOW she loves me more than you. Your dad too. How does it feel to be second best?” You ask playfully.

Jake laughs, “With you in first place I’m surprised I even made second place.”

You lean up to kiss him but stop just in front of his lips, “At least you’re first place in my heart every time.”

He pumps a fist, “Yes!”

You laugh as you close the distance between his lips and yours as a thought comes over you, you have a LOT of names to learn.

#jake seresin x reader #jake hangman x female reader #jake hangman seresin x f!reader #spitfire universe

[ghouljams]

FUCK ME LOVE ME SOME BACK STORY

Also ghost’s face when he instantly recognizes Duck???

I love you love your writing kiss kiss hug

Duck picks them up at the airport and gives Price a quick(lengthy) kiss(they make out in front of the terminal) before running to catch her doctors without borders flight. Ghost loads the bags into the truck while he waits on them. The first thing he says when Price gets in the car is, "Was that the red cross doctor from-?"

"Yep."

Ghost tugs his mask uncomfortably, not sure what to do as Price navigates them away from the airport and onto the road. He supposes that makes more sense than Price being a homewrecker, also makes sense as to how she would've known to leave him be about the mask. Price fiddles with the radio, trying to find a decent radio station, mutters about it all being country out here. Ghost rolls the window down to breathe in the fresh air, watch the roll of pastures as the sun goes down.

When they get to the ranch Ghost eyes the "141" hung over the gate, feels a little on the nose. Price tells him he'll give him a tour in the morning, shows him the back house, and invites him back to the main house for a drink. Ghost does his best not to snoop, and enjoys the first decent home cooked meal he's had in years. Then stumbles back to the little back house he will eventually call home, barricades the door, and spends the night staring down the silent farm outside the window, wondering if he's just made the worst mistake of his life.

#ghoul speaks #simon ghost riley #ghost mw2 #john price #captain john price #captain price cod #captain price x oc #oc: Duck #cowboy!ghost #cowboy!price #cowboy!141

[a66-1]

Hiii!! How about Price with a reader that somehow is able to make friends with all kinds of animals, stray cats, ducks, etc? Or just a reader who's an animal caretaker (like myself whoops)? Thank uuuuu

okay wait, drabble material right here...

Price x Animal caretaker!Reader

a/n: yay! first request?

TW: If fluff is a trigger warning, BE WARNED

not proof read

John is relaxing on his ride home from the airport. He didn't tell you he was heading home a week early because he did not want you up at 3 in the morning, sleeping in an airport just for him. He stared out the window, the night peaceful, save for the few animals that were stray, on the side walks. He chuckled, knowing how you'd pick every single on of them up just so they slept comfortably.

He got out of the car, lugging his baggage out of the taxi he was in, huffing. God, good thing it wasn't raining or anything or he'd be fucked.

Once he unlocked his front door, he was very surprised to see lights on, a humming glow coming from the.. Living room? He stashed his stuff in the small little mud room so it wouldn't lie in the middle of the front hallway, and he poked his head around the wall to find... A curled up you nursing a cat that was most definitely not one of the many you cared for.

"Uh.. Darling?" John asked, laughing a little as he shows himself fully into the living room. Your eyes dart happily to him, a tired smile on your face.

"John! Hi baby... You never said..." You carefully put down the small kitten and gave him a tight hug, mumbling about all the cute strays you've managed to save. He hugs back, joining in on the small laugh.

"So.. This little thing is..?" He pulls back to motion to the very small black cat that was perched on your couch. You stifled a giggle.

"Her name is Penelope..."

okay babes... Like the drabble but you want more?

no, need more? Just request it!

bye babes...! <3

#price cod #captain john price #john price #captain price #john price x reader #captain price x reader #captain johnathan price #ghost call of duty #cod mw2 #cod

[fandomfucker]

heyy, would you be able to write a fluffy rhea x reader one shot please?

one where reader and rhea have been dating for a little bit and reader has a kid (like 1 year old or something), but rhea doesn’t know yet. reader has a conversation with rhea and confesses and rhea is shocked, but asks to meet them. as soon as she meets the baby, rhea falls in love with him/her and adores the baby so much and grows to love him/her like her own. and just make it like really fluffy please?

it’s okay if no ☺️

I don't know a lot about kids so please bear with me, and apologies for taking forever. Please enjoy ❤

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I was so nervous I could've thrown up.

Rhea and I had been going out for a few months now and she was coming back tomorrow after having not seen her for over two weeks.

And since we've already been going out for a couple of months, I figured it was either now or never with telling her about my daughter, Celia.

She was almost two now and my absolute pride and joy. Her father hadn't been in the picture since before she was born but I wasn't nervous telling Rhea about him. Just her. Because if she wants to have me she has to have my daughter too and if she can't deal with that then...

Let's say that my saying I'm nervous is a severe understatement. I was absolutely terrified.

Neither of us had said it yet, but I love Rhea. So much. So if my having a child is a dealbreaker then I don't even know what I'll do.

Tomorrow I'm going to be picking her up from the airport after her last match against Raquel Rodriguez. They're giving her a two-week injury-scripted break after having been in multiple WWE events each week the past few weeks.

We've both been really looking forward to it and had even started planning some stuff for us to do while she was here. Luckily we actually live only one city apart so she doesn't have to get a hotel or stay at my house, just in case anything goes wrong.

Which, I don't think it will but you never know.

I was currently bathing my daughter before bedtime, the worry must've been evident on my face.

"Mama?" Celia spoke up.

Looking down at her I saw her looking up at me, her eyes fixated on my face. There was a little crease of confusion and concern between her brows.

"Yes, my darling?" I questioned her, bending down to give her forehead a kiss as I filled the plastic cup with water again to rinse her hair out.

"Why sad?" She asked innocently, splashing her rubber duck in the water as she played. This duck was Sir Quacks a Lot, who was married to the other Sir Quacks a Lot. They had drama with the Mrs Quacks a Lot and we're currently in an argument about Baby Quacks a Lot.

"Nothing for you to worry that pretty little head over," I grinned, booping the top of her nose, sending her into a fit of giggles and splashes.

After Celia's bath, I dressed her in the fuzzy brown bear onesie I had found for her not too long ago and put her to bed.

Walking back downstairs after making sure Celia was asleep, all the nerves and doubts I had managed to push aside came back and hit me.

I went to go grab a glass of water, noticing that my hand was starting to shake. I decided to just go straight to bed. After all, Rhea was getting in pretty early so I had to be up and get to the airport also super early. At this point, all I could do was hope that she wouldn't leave me.

-Time Skip-

Waiting at the terminal Rhea would be coming out of with a bouquet of flowers was nerve-wracking as hell. She had texted me the estimated time they were supposed to land but it's never exact so I didn't actually know when she would arrive.

After a little over half an hour, I finally saw her plane land and make its way to the little hallway between the plane and the airport. Another twenty minutes later I saw her. For the first time in over two weeks, we were in the same place at the same time, together.

My breath caught in my throat as I watched her look around for me, our eyes finally meeting from across the room.

I watched as her gorgeous face lit up and she started to make a beeline for me.

Momentarily forgetting my nervousness I grinned and stepped forward to meet her in the middle as we collided into a tight hug.

"Hey, beautiful," I spoke, my voice thickening with emotion.

I felt Rhea release a deep sigh of relief against me before she responded, "Hey, baby."

"I missed you," I croaked into her neck, shoving my face into her and breathing her scent in.

"I missed you too," She replied as she stroked my hair with one hand and my lower back with the other.

Pulling myself away from her I just stood there and stared at her face for a second before speaking, "Let's go home, yeah?"

She nodded and grabbed my hand as we started to walk towards the luggage claim to pick up her suitcase.

"So, are those for me? Or..." Rhea playfully questioned me, trailing off at the end as she gestured to my hand holding her flowers.

"Oh!" I exclaimed. I had completely forgotten about them in my excitement of having her here with me again.

"Yes, they're for you, sorry," I apologized, blushing deeply. She chuckled and took them from me, smelling them before kissing my temple.

"They're beautiful, Love. Just like you," She smirked at me causing me to blush yet again.

I ducked my head down to hide the blush as I grinned widely and giggled.

We made idle talk as we walked to the luggage claim and then grabbed her luggage before making our way to my car.

Getting in the car my previous nervousness hit me again in full force. Pausing to just rest my hands on the steering wheel and take a breather I could feel Rhea turn to me in concern, "What's wrong?"

She was giving me an opening, it was now or never.

"I have something I need to tell you." Slowly I pulled my gaze from the dash of my car to her eyes. Her brows were furrowed in concern and her mouth was pulled into a frown.

"Is everything okay?" She asked sort of hesitantly.

I nodded quickly, "Yeah, it's just...something I haven't told you yet that I probably should have."

Rhea nodded in encouragement for me to continue.

I took a deep breath. "I have a kid."

Silence.

"What?"

"I have a daughter. Her name is Celia. She'll be two in October." I whispered into the quiet, too scared of her reaction to be any louder.

She looked lost in thought for the next few minutes, slumping back against the seat.

"I'm sorry for not telling you but I could never find the right time and-"

Rhea cut me off, "Hold on. Just, stop."

I shut my mouth, terrified out of my mind of what she was going to say next.

"I just need a second to process this."

"Yeah, no I understand. It's a lot to take in." I quietly replied, chewing on my bottom lip.

"Why didn't you tell me?" She whispered. She sounded choked up and on the verge of tears which made me start crying.

"Because I thought you would leave and I was scared." I sobbed, covering my face with my hands as if to conceal the tears.

"No, no no no no no." Rhea clamored, reaching for me over the console. "I just wasn't expecting it, that's all." She tried to reassure me, smiling softly. "I could never leave my best girl hangin'."

I giggled at the reference to one of my favorite movies ever and wiped my eyes and nose with the back of my sleeve.

"C-can I meet her?" Rhea asked hesitantly, "It's okay if not I completely under-" I leaned over the console and kissed her, effectively shutting her up.

"Of course, you can meet her. She's actually been asking for quite some time now when she gets to meet 'Ree-Ree'." I laughed, recounting the many times she asked for another bedtime story about "Mama's friend".

Rhea beamed and kissed my cheek, reassuring me once again that she was okay with me having a child. We'd be having a more in-depth talk about it later on but right now it was time for them to meet.

We pulled up to my house almost half an hour later, where my sister was watching Celia while I was out. 

Getting out of the car, I grabbed Rhea's luggage for her before she even had a chance to grab it and walked up to the door with my keys. Taking a deep breath I unlocked the door, pushing it open before standing aside for Rhea to walk in first.

She nodded in thanks as she walked through, looking around and taking in her surroundings. My house was a bit more on the unconventional side, being a maximalist and all. 

"Zoey?" I yelled into the house to find her after closing the door behind us. "Kitchen!"

I rolled Rhea's suitcase against the wall a little ways away from the door and motioned for her to put her backpack there as well before following me.

I made my way to the kitchen with Rhea following idly behind, still taking in my house. As soon as I laid eyes on my daughter in her booster seat I smiled and made a beeline for her, making "monster" grabby-hands.

She squealed with delight, grinning madly all the while as I unbuckled her and picked her up above my head, blowing raspberries on her exposed stomach making her squirm and giggle.

Bringing her down to rest on my hip I kissed the top of her head as she buried it into my neck. I turned around when I remembered that we weren't alone.

Zoey, my sister, and Rhea were standing next to each other, both watching the two of us with a smile on their face. I side-hugged Zeoy hello before introducing them to each other.

"It's so nice to finally meet you! I've heard so many things about you and Y/n even made me get into wrestling." Zoey exclaimed excitedly, making Rhea laugh. "I've heard a lot about you as well so it's great to meet you too."

"Well, I better get going I have to run some errands before I get home to let the dogs out." Zoey excused herself, grabbing her bag before making her way back over to me.

"Bye-bye CeCe." She cooed, tickling her neck before giving her forehead a kiss. "I'll see you later, sis," She gave me another side hug.

"Rhea, it was lovely meeting you, maybe we can all get together soon while you're here? Oh! We could do a double date with you two and me and my partner!" She excitedly exclaimed.

"Totally! That sounds great, we'll definitely have to get together. I can't wait!" Rhea replied enthusiastically. Zoey gave Rhea a quick hug before bounding out the door, leaving us alone with my daughter.

Rhea slowly walked up to us, I could read the nervousness on her face.

"CeCe, this is mama's friend Rhea, remember?" I spoke gently to Celia. She lifted her head from my neck and looked at Rhea with her big beautiful eyes. I could see Rhea's initial hesitation melt away as they locked eyes.

"Hello there, little one." Rhea greeted her softly, waggling her fingers at her like how she does when she's in character. 

Celia must have recognized either her name or her picture because she then started to bounce in my arms as she giggled and held out her arms to Rhea to hold her.

"You wanna hold her?" I asked her, shifting my hold a bit on CeCe.

"Um, I-I don't know. I'm not really sure how I should hold her." Rhea stammered.

"Just like this," I replied, gesturing goofily to how she rested on my hip. 

"O-okay," She half-smiled nervously, grabbing Celia under her arms and hefting her gently onto her hip. Celia giggled and wiggled around the whole time, putting her hands on Rhea's face and patting them around.

"Sorry, she likes to do that," I apologized embarrassed.

"It's all good," Rhea laughed, gently removing Celia's hands from her face.

Grinning at my two favorite girls I made an offer they couldn't refuse. "How about y'all go and play while I go and make some breakfast yeah?" 

"Yes!" Celia squealed, squirming enough that Rhea put her down. "That sounds great, Love." Rhea chuckled.

Celia raised her arm near where Rhea's hand rested, asking for her to hold her hand. Rhea grabbed a hold of her hand and was immediately pulled away towards the direction of the living room. Rhea shot me a look of panic before disappearing from my view making me laugh.

I put on some music and began making breakfast as Rhea and Celia played in the living room.

After I finished making breakfast I set the table as well, wanting a nice fancy breakfast for Rhea's coming home and first time at my house.

I made my way to the living room to get the two of them to come eat but stopped short in the doorway when I saw them.

Rhea sat on the floor crisscrossed in front of Celia with a tiny plastic crown on her head, a pink plastic teacup in one hand, and a giant plastic dinosaur in the other.

Celia stood in front of her also wearing a tiny plastic crown on her head but I could see that Rhea had given her one of her necklaces to wear as she poured the two of them cups of tea. 

I smiled as I watched Rhea play pretend with her, not wanting to interfere with the adorableness. Just seeing Rhea wearing her scary full black outfit with dark jewelry and makeup wearing a tiny pink crown was enough to make me fall madly in love right then and there. And I think I did.

"I hate to interrupt, but breakfast is ready," I spoke up, finally announcing my presence.

Celia bounded over to me, holding out the end of Rhea's necklace she was wearing to me. "Look what 'ea gave me!"

"Wow! What a lucky girl you are! Let's go wash up for breakfast though, yeah?" I picked her up and set her on my hip as I turned to look at Rhea who was blushing furiously.

Grinning at her I playfully asked what was the matter.

"Didn't know you were there," Rhea mumbled, reaching up to pull the crown off.

"Leave it, I like it," I smirked as I turned on my heel to make my way back to the kitchen. I think this could work.

#rhea ripley #rhea ripley x reader #the judgement day #the judgement day x reader #tjd x reader #wwe x reader #wwe #wwe raw

[authorhjk1]

Duck Season

Song Yuqi X Choi Yena X Male Reader

During the night, the apartment is usually quiet and dark. But now, it's not as quiet as you might think. All three bedrooms are dark. But in one of them, one of the occupants isn't sleeping. Quite the contrary, actually. Lying on her bed, she lets out a never ending series of quiet, muffled moans. Her left hand covering her mouth, while her right is trapped between her full thighs.

When the girl in the other bed shifts around, the younger one whimpers, trying to quiet herself as much as possible. There is no need for her band mate to know, that the maknae is knuckle deep inside one of her most intimate places. After what happened the day before, she wasn't able to sleep, like the rest of the girls.

As the young girl tries to satisfy her longings, she lets out a frustrated groan. It just doesn't feel the same. Reaching for her phone with her left hand, she makes sure that the blonde is still sleeping.

The light of the screen illuminates her gorgeous features as she hastily puts a familiar name into the search engine on her phone.

Scrolling through a couple of pictures, she picks up, where she left off. Her moans are a little louder now, her hand occupied with holding the phone. An idea flashes through her lust clouded mind as she changes the word in the search bar.

"Gaping"

Opening another tab, she puts in the same name as before, but this time, she writes the word "suit" as well.

A smile appears on her face as she sees the pictures she was looking for.

From this point onwards, the journey towards inevitable pleasure begins. Switching between the two tabs, the young girl feels the heat in her body rising. Her memories come back to her as if she is reliving that day. Closing her eyes, she climbs the hill of her slowly approaching orgasm.

You groan. Luckily no one hears you. You paint like a dog as you stare up at the ceiling. Drenched in sweat, it feels like every part of your body is either numb, or hurting. Both arms give out, when you try to sit up and you can't move your legs either.

Although it hurts, it's still a good feeling. It's not the type of workout you prefer, but it's efficiency outweighs the pain.

You decide to keep lying on the floor for just a minute longer, trying to recover. The muscles in your shoulder protest as you reach for the bottle of water next to you. Taking a mouthful, you remember what happened two nights ago vividly.

Staying over at Sohee's place turned out to be one of the best nights you ever had. You couldn't believe it, when Ahin and Sohee wanted to go for another round in the morning. Although you felt tired and drained afterwards, you felt like one of the happiest guys alive.

You are thrown out of your memories by the ringing of your phone, signaling you, that you got a message. It's clear who it is. You send her a text before you started working out, which means it must have been one of the first things she saw after waking up.

Unfortunately, you placed your phone on the bench at the door. Groaning once more, you are barely able to change position. Slowly crawling towards the bench, you pray, that Ahin hasn't woken up yet. You don't know what would happen if she would see you like this. It's embarrassing.

It takes five minutes, until you are on the other side of your small gym, which you build in your basement. Unable to sit on the bench, you just lie on the floor, while opening your phone. A smile appears on your face. Just as expected.

"Good morning, too. I can't wait to see you again. I will be back home at 2pm."

You didn't expect her to show how needy she is. She is currently in Singapore, if you remember correctly.

When your company searched for the right model, they suggested her, because of her popularity.

"Tonight. At eight."

You send the text. You don't need to explain what you mean. She knows what happens, when you come over.

You met her at the airport a couple of days ago, while waiting for Chaewon to meet her fans. The two of them are friends, apparently. She knew, who you were, before you even said hello. You should scold Chaewon for being unable to keep her mouth shut, but you are afraid, that it would make her do it even more.

Honestly, you don't even remember her name. Did she even mention it? You are not sure anymore. You only saved her number under "princess".

At first, you were worried about Ahin. But when she saw the name by accident, she didn't mention it. The blonde just took your phone and changed her name to " Mine❤". You are not really into emojis, but you do want to make sure, that Ahin is special.

When you met the woman at the airport, she seemed flirty, but still shy. It was obvious that she wanted the same thing that Chaewon has with you. While texting yesterday, it turns out that she has never been with someone before. Similar to Yuna, although the older girl still has more experience.

While waiting for Chaewon, you were able to get the girl's number. She seemed like a really innocent person. But when the two of you were standing in a less crowded corner of the airport, her true colors seemed to show.

You made sure, that no one was paying attention as you sneakily let your hand glide over her back side. You could see her tremble a little at your touch as your hand moved between her thighs. Rubbing the fabric of her jeans, her eyes closed and she let out a quiet moan.

You stopped your advances afterwards. She is a celebrity after all. And the two of you being seen in public won't help her and probably you neither.

You should have known that this was coming. After working out, you went to take a shower and saw that Ahin was making breakfast. When you got back, you saw her sitting in her chair, waiting for you, while scrolling through her phone. When she looked up, she bit her lip, her gaze starting to cloud with lust.

She really liked seeing you after working out, since she likes hard working people, but now, your hair is still wet and your suit looks really nice on you.

Ahin can't decide, which of these two options turns her on the most.

Either way, she is now sitting in your lap. Your shirt, which she threw on earlier, is hiked up around her waist, while one of her shoulders is exposed. Your pants are on the floor. One of her hands is holding her swaying hair back, while the other is grabbing your tie.

You can't believe how horny Ahin is sometimes. It feels like every morning and every night you spend with her results in the same thing. But it's always different. Never boring. New places, new positions, everything is new, everytime.

Like right now.

"Was she riding you like this?"

Ahin bounces on top of you, her voice shaky.

"Similar. Yes. But she had her head on my shoulder."

"Oh fuck!"

It feels weird to tell Ahin, how Chaewon rode you a couple of days ago, but it seems to turn her on. Her pace increases, her pussy tightens around you.

You can't be sure, but you think Ahin gets off on this, because she knows, that there are women, who want to be with you, but you chose her over anyone else.

"Where did you cum?"

"Inside. I came in her pussy."

Ahin's eyes are shut tight as she impales herself on your cock, while listening to how you fucked another woman. Attacking her naked shoulder, you kiss her vanilla skin. Her perfume smells like vanilla as well. You realized, that whenever you see, or smell vanilla ice cream, or something else with vanilla, you think of her.

Her long blonde hair flowing over her shoulders. Her flawless skin. Her dark orbs, which look at you with care and appreciation in one moment and with lust and desire the next. Her cute lips, which you like to kiss, while you hold her.

Ahin's body has been made only for you. And you can feel yourself growing closer and closer to her.

The ringing of her phone interrupts Ahin's wild riding. She loses her rhythm and you can feel her slowly coming back to reality. Gone is her lust clouded mind.

"Hello?"

You can't believe she picked up. While she is sitting in your lap. Your cock filling her completely.

"Ah, yes. I really liked it. The two of you look gorgeous."

There is no way, you will let her get away with this. At least not without punishment.

You focus on her shoulder once more, but this time it isn't just kisses. You give her skin small bites, making her hiss in slight pain. She doesn't tell you to stop.

"I-I would love to."

One of your hands sneaks under the loose white shirt she is wearing, cupping her right breast.

"T-Tomorrow sound good."

Ahin's head falls back as you play with her chest, while licking her neck.

"Great! I w-will be there."

You move your mouth to her ear.

"Hang up. Now."

You feel her shiver at your dangerous, dark tone.

"I gotta go. See you."

She hangs up immediately.

"I-I'm sorry. But I wanted to-"

You bite her neck. Ahin stops mid sentence. Too shocked to speak. You haven't hurt her badly and it won't leave a permanent mark, but it achieved the desired effect.

"Don't pick up the phone, when we fuck."

Ahin nods vigorously, her eyes wide open.

You doubt, she is actually scared.

"When I claim your body, the only thing you are allowed to do is cum."

An almost inaudible moan escapes her lips at your words.

"Understood?"

You squeeze her right breast a little harder, emphasizing your point.

"Y-yes, daddy."

Ahin doesn't call you that often. But when she does, you know that she has given up all control. It's an unspoken request to have your way with her.

"You just talked to a woman?"

She nods, while pouting, probably hoping she will get out of this without much punishment.

"Show me."

Ahin already has a hint about what's coming next as she shows you a picture.

You look into her eyes, before whispering.

"She is hot."

You feel Ahin getting goosebumps.

"Her name is Yuqi. She is in the same group as Miyeon and Soyeon."

"Give me her number, once I'm done with you."

The blonde nods her head. You can feel how much she likes the idea by the way her pussy clenches around you. It's walls wrap themselves tight around your shaft, reminding you, that neither of you has cum yet.

Breakfast was supposed to be a quick meal, before heading out. It turned into a long, passionate sex session with Ahin. As usual.

The egg fried rice must be cold already as you keep nailing the young blonde against the kitchen wall.

The shirt she was wearing has fallen off her body for a while now. The buttons flew everywhere and are now partially covering the floor. Her hair and face is a mess as you press her right cheek against the white wall.

"Daddy! I need to! Please!"

You fuck her harder. Ahin is close to collapsing to the floor.

"No. You don't get to cum today."

Her whines turn into moans as you don't stop nailing her against the wall.

For the last 30 minutes or so, you kept Ahin on the verge of her orgasm. With only one word, you could make her see starts, so much, that she won't be able to keep talking.

But you are punishing her. She usually isn't very rebellious, so you don't have to do it often. But maybe that's why you are enjoying it right now.

"Please."

Her voice has been reduced to a whisper. Her focus completely on making sure not to cum. You can see how bad she is holding it in. How bad she is fighting her own body.

When you see a tear roll down her cheek, you know that you have reached her limit. Ahin is still moaning, but it's getting weaker.

"You only get one chance."

Her eyes light up in gratitude.

You keep thrusting into her depth, until you can't keep it inside any longer yourself.

Grabbing a fistful of blonde hair, you pull out of her and force Ahin onto the ground. You are just able to tell her to keep her mouth closed, before you cum all over her pretty face. She doesn't close her eyes, they are focused on you. Some of your cream gets into her dark orbs, but she still keeps them open. Her right cheek is painted in warm cum as well. Ahin's lips are stained too as if she just ate a glazed donut.

"Get up."

You command her immediately, after you regain all of your senses.

Pressing her shoulder against the wall with your left hand, your right finds her pussy.

"Only once."

Ahin nods her head. It looks cute. Even with a cum stained face.

You finger her fast and without much playing around. You want her to feel, like you are just doing it out of generosity. As if you don't care about it.

You actually love making women cum. Especially Ahin. It somewhat shows how well you are doing and how much she is enjoying herself.

Some of her cum dribbles down your hand as her pussy becomes wetter.

"Are you punished enough?"

Ahin nods her head, not wanting to let your cum fall off her lips. Her left eye is glued shut, due to your sticky semen, while the other is half open. And a little red.

You lean in closer as you watch Ahin hold back her orgasm as long as she can.

"Cum."

With a loud shriek, the blonde cums all over your hand. She squirts violently, drenching the tiles and parts of the wallpaper. You hold her shoulder, while she leans against the wall. Her shaking is almost concerning. It feels like Ahin can't stop for a whole minute. But maybe your sense of time is just messed up as you are witness to a wonderful sight.

You smile as you reach a certain district in Seoul. The joke Ahin told you during breakfast was really funny and you try to come up with a better one for the next time you see her.

After parking your Ferrari in the parking lot, you put on your sunglasses and get out of the car. You want to make sure that no one can recognize you. It only takes her a couple of minutes to appear outside of the building.

Yuqi was it?

She is dressed in the same outfit as in the picture, which Ahin showed you.

Her orange tinted sunglasses make her look somewhat like a famous actress as she walks out of the building and in your direction.

It didn't take long to set up a date, while texting with Yuqi. She knew what Miyeon and Soyeon were doing. And she seemed interested in the same thing.

When the young woman is halfway there, you see another person run towards her.

"Yuqi! Wait!"

As she comes closer, you can see more of her, until she reaches her friend.

She looks very cute. Even from a far. She is wearing a short white skirt, which looks like it's made of lacey. She is wearing torn stockings or a pantyhose underneath. Her orange crop top shows off her toned stomach. What seems to be a yellow scarf is decorating her neck. Her pink hair is tied into a ponytail.

"Take me with you."

"What?"

They are just close enough for you to listen.

"Please. I saw your phone, when you went to the bathroom."

"I-"

Yuqi looks in your direction, obviously surprised.

"Is that him?"

The pink haired girl follows her gaze.

"He looks better than the picture."

"I don't think he is gonna say no."

The cute girl's face forms a smile and the two walk up to you.

"You might have heard, but she would like to join us."

"Hello."

You greet her as you check her out again.

"Nice to meet you."

She gives you another cute smile.

"What's your name?"

"Choi Yena."

"My car only has two seats."

"No problem. We can share one."

Yena doesn't seem to mind Yuqi's idea.

"After all, we are going to share you as well."

A little surprised at their straightforwardness, you remember that they both know Ahin. You should really tell her and Chaewon to keep quiet. At this rate, every female singer in Korea will know who you are.

You didn't exactly plan for this to happen. Of course you can't refuse a threesome with two gorgeous girls, but you still have someone waiting for you tonight.

"Get in. I booked a room."

Opening the door for them, you watch as Yuqi gets in first. Yena follows, sitting on the older girl's lap. You fasten their seatbelt, before shutting the door and walking to the driver's side.

As soon as you get in, you realize that Yuqi has already started without you. Her hand is underneath Yena's skirt, while the girl on top has her eyes closed.

"You better hurry up. This little duck needs a lot of attention."

"Duck?"

Is that a nickname?

"Look at her."

You drive out of the parking lot.

"It's obvious that she is a duck. Right?"

The question is directed at Yena, who can only humm in response.

The ten minute ride was quite uneventful, although Yuqi kept fingering the younger girl with slow deep thrusts of her hand. They behaved like normal people, while you got the key card for your room. But as soon as the elevator doors closed, they were both all over you.

Yena takes your left hand and forces it between her thighs. You have no other option, but to continue Yuqi's work. The girl's wet pussy becomes tighter as you curl your fingers upwards inside of her.

The older woman is standing on her tiptoes, trying to kiss you. Leaning down, you kiss her back.

Her lips taste like strawberries as your tongue invades her mouth with ease. Your right hand is already roaming her exposed back. Feeling her soft skin underneath your fingers, you move downwards.

Luckily no one gets onto the elevator, until the three of your reach your floor.

Yuqi doesn't want to let go of you, so you have to pick her up. Still kissing, you place your hand on her butt, before pulling her up. Slinging her legs around your waist, she keeps herself in place, still busy with her tongue.

Yena doesn't want to stop either as she keeps your hand trapped inside of her. Because of Yuqi's lips, you can't tell Yena to stop. Eventually you can free your hand and as the younger girl pouts, you push her through the doors and towards the room. She really looks like a duck.

You let Yuqi fall onto the large bed, before crawling on top of her. Enjoying Yuqi's body, you mark her with kisses. From her lips to her cheekbones, over her naked shoulders, towards her clothed chest. Realizing she isn't wearing a bra, you feel her nipple underneath her top, before biting it playfully. Yuqi moans, her hand grabbing your hair.

"What about me? Eat me up, too."

Looking up, due to her whiney tone, you see Yena standing next to the bed. Her arms crossed and an angry pout on her face.

Standing up, you take her waist and spin her around. When the back of her head hits your chest, you feel her pink ponytail brush against your chin. She is way smaller than you. Not that you are surprised, since all the Korean girls you have been with so far are small. Ahin isn't much taller than her either.

Holding her waist with your left hand, you kiss her cute cheeks from behind, before letting your right hand rest on her toned stomach. It only lingers there for a short while, before it begins its journey downwards.

You see Yuqi work on her short jeans, while you let your hand slide inside Yena's white skirt. Her snatch welcomes you as you dip a finger inside once more.

"Oh, yes."

Yena sighs as she leans against you.

By now, Yuqi got rid of her shorts. Her white skimpy thong might as well not exist as she rubs her clit above the fabric. The wet spot becomes larger, slowly. In sync with both girls' moans.

You feel yourself harden, at the sight of Yuqi pleasuring herself, while you finger Yena. The younger girl is still leaning against you and is now rubbing her butt against your crotch.

"You feel so big already."

She sighs as she feels your length through the fabric. Unable to hide your smile, you increase your pace a little.

"Now, you are only caring about her. What about me?"

You turn towards Yuqi. By now, she is lying on the bed. Her thong halfway down her legs.

"You don't like Chinese?"

As she shows off her shaved pussy, you watch her dipping a second finger into her honey pot.

"Trust me. I have had Chinese."

You slowly leave Yena's snatch, earning a small whine, before walking towards the bed.

"And she tasted delicious."

Grabbing her ankles, you pull Yuqi towards you in one swift motion. When her hips meet the edge of the bed, you kneel down, while lifting her waist.

Without any further delay, she worked hard enough already, you start to devour her pussy.

Yuqi moans as you eat her out, letting her slightly husky voice echo through the room.

"Fuck, yes."

It's no surprise anymore to you, that only a second later, you have another woman, who is complaining.

"What about me, daddy?"

You are turned on by the way that nickname leaves her lips. But at the same time, you know you can't keep up with them alone.

"I'm not the only person with a tongue in here. Use Yuqi."

The Chinese girl seems to like the idea as her thighs wrap around your head, forcing you further towards her.

Yena, as quick as a flying duck, jumps onto the bed and positions herself over Yuqi's face. You don't see much else, since you are busy and her thighs are holding your head in place. But you can hear Yena's cute moans as Yuqi seems to start to eat her out as well.

You take your time to become familiar with Yuqi's body. Enjoying the taste of her pussy, you let your thumb graze over her clit occasionally. It sends a shiver down her spine, which makes her moan into Yena's cunt. The younger girl moans in return.

Deciding to switch it up a little, you focus on Yuqi's clit. Taking it into your mouth, you suck on it, while flicking your tongue against it slightly. It makes her buck her hips towards you further. Inserting a finger into her pussy makes her moan louder.

Yena faces the consequences of your actions as Yuqi moans into her pussy, before picking up her pace. The two girls' sounds fill the room and you feel your desire to fuck them getting stronger.

Stepping up your game, a second finger joins your first, before you curl both of them upwards.

"Oh, shit!"

Yuqi gasps as you reach her g-spot. Looking up for a second, you see that Yuqi can't keep up with her own pleasure. She isn't able to keep her grip on Yena's waist. The pink haired girl has to ride her face to be able to satisfy her desire for pleasure. Her back is turned towards you, but the whines and sighs, which escape her mouth, are evidence enough for how good she is feeling.

Yuqi's moans grow in volume as you pick up the pace. Continuously rubbing her sensitive spot, you feel her pussy clench around your fingers. You know it's only a matter of time-

"Fuck!"

Yuqi squeals as she cums hard around your fingers. It feels like her thighs almost crush your skull as she flexes them unconsciously. Her hands, curled up into fists, are tugging at the sheets of the bed.

While Yuqi comes down from her high, you watch Yena, who is still riding the older girl's face, not caring that she just came. Her pink ponytail is swaying from side to side. Her hunched over shoulders indicate, she is holding onto the sheets as well. Her moans became louder already, too. It seems like Yena isn't far behind Yuqi.

You decide to take advantage. Getting off your knees, you walk around the bed, hoping she doesn't see you. Luckily, Yena is too drunk in the feeling of Yuqi's tongue in her pussy.

You count to three in your head, before you attack the little duck. Grabbing the back of her head, you push her forward into the mattress. Yena yelps in surprise, but her sounds are muffled as soon as she hits the sheets underneath her. When her pussy leaves it's place atop Yuqi's face, you plunge two of your fingers inside her snatch.

She is now in doggy position as you finger her cunt, just as fast as Yuqi's before. Yena squeals into the sheets at your unexpected roughness. Her legs tremble visibly and her hands hold onto the headboard.

Accompanied by another cute shriek, Yena cums around your fingers. Your surprise attack caught her off guard and the way you dominated her in her last seconds before her orgasm, makes her squirt. Yena's juices flow over your hand and onto the sheets. But most of it lands in Yuqi's wide open mouth, who's head is still lying underneath her.

Yuqi drinks the squirting duck's juices, until she finally rode out her orgasm. The shaking of her legs stop and you let go of her head. For a moment, you didn't even realize, that you were still pressing her into the mattress.

As Yuqi smacks her lips as if she just drank a delicious beverage, you bring Yena's shoulders upwards, before capturing her lips with yours. Invading her mouth with your tongue, you make her taste Yuqi, who's taste is still lingering on your lips and tongue.

"Oh my good."

Yena sighs into the kiss.

Suddenly feeling a hand rubbing your crotch, you break the kiss to look down. Yuqi is already opening the zipper and unbuckling your belt.

You are drawn back into the kiss by Yena, who is slinging her arms around your neck. She makes the kiss sloppier, while you feel Yuqi pulling down your pants and underwear. She shifts around underneath the two of you and a second latter, you feel her warm lips touch your tip.

Yuqi kisses your tip, while Yena kisses your lips. It feels like the two are working in sync even without communicating. The Chinese girl's kisses begin to travel along the length of your shaft. Yena on the other hand, lets you mark her as you break the kiss to get a taste of her exposed neck. Her small scarf is already lying on the floor. She forgot about it a long time ago.

The pink girl's hands find themselves in your hair as you keep kissing and licking her skin. She moans and you can feel the vibration through her neck.

"You want more?"

Suggestively, you let your hand rest on the waistband of her skirt.

"Please."

While Yuqi starts to take your cock into her mouth, you slip your hand past Yena's waistband, reaching her core.

"Oh, yes."

Yena moans as you begin to rub her clit. She is still sensitive due to the orgasm from before. As she leans against you, you feel Yuqi's tongue glide along the length of your shaft. Her warm mouth is sealed tightly around your cock by her lips.

Yena's moans increase in volume. Entering her snatch with two fingers again, you feel her tremble already. The pink duck's head rests on your shoulder as she moans into your ear.

When Yuqi takes you further into her mouth, you use your free hand to hold her hair.

"How am I cumming again?"

Yena's question is answered by herself as her pussy pulsates around you. And for a second time, in just a matter of minutes, Yena orgasms once more. She whines into your shoulder as her cunt squeezes your fingers tight.

At the same time, Yuqi is starting to take your cock down her throat. Her muscles work your shaft as you hear her gag. You have to hold onto her hair tighter, trying to hold it together as Yuqi is suddenly almost inhaling your cock. She takes all of it into her throat at once.

Her throat massaging your shaft is hard enough to resist already, but when Yena starts to tiredly whisper into your ear, it takes even more effort to keep yourself composed.

"It's mating season for ducks. And I'm really horny."

Her cute face is at odds with the words, which leave her mouth.

"I need a big load from you, daddy. This little duck needs to be bred."

For some reason it turns you on even more. Imagining to cum in Yena's pussy. Maybe even getting her pregnant. It's just imagination. You wouldn't let it get this far, but still....

"Breed my pussy, daddy. Cute ducks like me need to get fucked."

As hard as you try to find a flaw in those words, you can't. Her offer is too good to pass up on.

You are barely able to tell Yuqi to stop, when you are about to cum. It was close, you almost unloaded inside her tight throat. But you know, that you need to cum somewhere else.

As soon as your tip leaves Yuqi's lips, you turn Yena around, who is still on her knees, and push her upper body towards the mattress. When she finds herself in a similar position like before, you hear her moan into the sheets.

"Is daddy going to breed his little duck?"

No words are needed as you line up your cock with her soaking wet pussy. After having orgasmed twice already, Yena is more than ready to take your shaft.

Seeing Yuqi watch with jealousy in her eyes, you push inside Yena's tight snatch. The younger girl moans as your hands on her waist push her face further into the sheets.

She had been fucked a couple of times before, but this is different. She can feel, how you push inside of her, waiting for her to adjust to your size. And once she does, you start with slow deep strokes.

It makes the pink haired girl sigh, your dominance over her makes her extremely turned on. No one has ever been like this with her before. Since she is an idol, everyone treats her with respect and kindness. Even in the bedroom.

But as soon as you made her cum on your fingers, she realized, that you don't care about who she is. That you are only using her for yourself. That she is just another cute girl on the list of women you have slept with. Her success doesn't mean anything to you. Only how tight her pussy is.

Before Yena can tell you to fuck her harder, you have already picked up your pace. Pushing against her lower back, you make her upper body rest on the bed. Her ass is even higher in the air now. The white lacey skirt doesn't cover up anything anymore as you squeeze the cheeks of her butt. Yena moans louder, when you squeeze harder.

"Fuck her harder. Make that little duck cum on your cock."

Looking over at Yuqi, you see her kneeling on the bed. Her fingers are deep inside her own snatch as she watches you fucking her best friend.

"Yes, please. Make me cum on your cock."

Yena whines into the mattress.

A surprised yelp escapes her mouth as you spank her right cheek.

She has never been spanked before. Not once. The pain only dominates her feelings for just a second, before the pleasure takes over. And after delivering a slap to the other cheek, you have the little duck begging for more.

"Please, daddy! Spank me harder. It feels so good."

You do as she says, while you try to fuck her harder as well. The echoes of your palm hitting her flesh fill the room.

"I need it too. Please, daddy."

Before you can even react, Yuqi has already positioned herself on top of Yena. Her ass is resting on hers, while her small tits press against the younger girl's back.

You slap Yena's ass one last time, before you surprise them both. Instead of spanking Yuqi's gorgeous, full ass, you pull out of Yena and penetrate Yuqi's snatch. She is just the right hight as you enter her.

"Fuck!"

Yuqi moans as Yena did before. This time, you don't wait for her to adjust. From the start, you pound Yuqi hard into Yena's body. The pair getting rocked back and forth by your thrusts. You give both of them equal attention as you fuck Yuqi, slapping their asses respectively.

"Please, more!"

Yuqi is way more vocal than Yena, while she is getting fucked. You see a few drops of her juices dribble onto Yena's cheeks. The little duck underneath her hums, when you fuck Yuqi on top of her and squeals in delight and slight pain, when you spank her hard.

After just a couple of minutes, you change it once more. Now, Yena is the one who is getting fucked from behind, while Yuqi moans on top of her.

By now, both of their asses are bright red as you keep spanking them over and over again.

"Oh, daddy!"

Yena moans into the sheets, her face pressed into the soft fabric by Yuqi's weight on her back. The two of them whine, whenever you leave their pussies to fuck the other girl.

At one point, you finally have to admit, that you can't hold on for much longer. Having to fuck both of them, drains you more than you thought. You hope you have still enough left for tonight.

Just when you are about to cum, you stay put inside of Yena. You feel the walls of her pussy messaging your cock, trying to convince you to breed her, just like she wants. Almost climaxing right then and there, you have to use a method, which you don't use often. Math. Distracting yourself, helps you prevent your orgasm.

You do some basic calculations as you slowly pull out of the pink girl's pussy. Trying not show a sign of exhaustion, you push Yuqi off the younger girl.

She falls onto the bed next to her. Turning her around by her waist, you see the surprised expression on her face.

"What-"

She isn't able to finish her question, before you reach down for her pussy. Yuqi's eyes widen, when she feels two of your fingers enter her snatch. It's a little embarrassing for you, but you have to wait for a few seconds, before you are confident enough, to fuck one of them without cumming.

Yena is still in the same position as before. Her eyes closed, a smile on her face. She seems satisfied enough for now.

Yuqi on the other hand, is now moaning loudly at your fingers inside of her. Her heart beats faster, when you increase your own pace as well.

Curling your fingers upwards, you find her g-spot and rub the rough small patch. It makes Yuqi's eyes fall shut. One of her hands in her hair, while the other is holding onto yours. It looks like she is trying to push you away and pull you in further at the same time. As if she doesn't know what she wants. As if she doesn't know if she can take another orgasm.

It's not like she has a say on the matter though.

"I'm gonna cum!"

When you finally make her fall over the edge, Yuqi cums hard on your fingers. Her hips lift off the bed as she shakes. Her legs kick wildly and you are glad she doesn't hit you. Her deep moans fill the room.

"That looked so hot."

Yena rubs her clit very slowly as she is kneeling next to the breathless Yuqi. You can barely see her finger move as she touches herself. But she still seems to get pleasure out of it. She bites her lip and gives you her best fuck me eyes.

"Daddy. Ducks need cum to be breed. And I want your cum. You need to breed me."

You can't comprehend how it's possible for this cute girl to spill such lewd words.

"Make me your little breeding duck. Shoot your cum deep into my pussy."

You hold her waist, before you push her into the bed, making her fall on her back. It's not like you can refuse her words. She is now lying next to Yuqi. Yena spreads her lips a little, showing off her cute pink pussy.

"Fuck me hard, daddy."

You grab her thighs and pull her towards you. As soon as she is close enough, you penetrate her pussy with your cock.

"Oh fuck."

Yena sighs as her head falls back. You push inside of her completely and as soon as you can't go further, you start to pound her. She feels so good around your shaft. So wet. Her pussy lets a few drops of her juices spill onto the sheets.

Yena's thighs start to become red as you realize, how hard you are holding her. Your handprints are on her skin as you remove your fingers. Needing something to hold her in place, you reach forward.

Yena moans even louder than before, when you grab a fistful of her pink hair. It makes her lift her head. Almost as if she is doing half a sit up.

The duck's scalp starts to burn a little as you use her hair to keep her in place. It makes her even wetter. How rough you are with her.

"Holy fuck!"

Her moans have changed to light screams as she feels like you are pounding the air out of her small body.

With your free hand, you press onto her stomach at her waist, while you lean forward.

"You want me to paint your insides white, huh?"

Yena needs a couple of seconds to comprehend what you just said. Her mind isn't able use it's full capacity anymore. She is too focused on the pleasure, which is rushing through her veins.

"Yes."

Her words are cut off by your thrusts, which rock Yena's body.

"Please. Fill me up."

"Don't you think Yuqi deserves something as well?"

You see her brain working as if she is trying to remember, who Yuqi is.

"Should I just cum in her?"

"No!"

Yena immediately reacts. She would shake her head, but she can't. Your grip on her hair is too strong.

"Cum in me. I'm your duck. You can only breed me."

"You want me to breed you?"

You pretend like you just heard it for the first time.

"Yes. Give me a lot of little ducklings. Breed me good."

Biting your lip, you try to hold on longer. Yena's words make it hard to stop yourself from cumming. But you don't have a choice. Her pussy is too tight. Too wet. You don't want to pull out.

"I'm gonna cum, Yena. I'm going to breed your pussy."

"Yes! Please, daddy! Fill my womb with your cum. Breed this slutty duck."

You let go of her hair and Yena's head falls back onto the mattress. She is to tired to keep it up. Her eyes close as she feels, that there is no way out for you anymore.

You squeeze her thighs hard once more. Your thrusts become faster for the last time. Her pussy becomes tighter. It wants to milk your cock.

"Fuck."

You groan as you finally unload inside of Yena's tight cunt. Your cum floods her insides and she can feel the warmth spreading through her body.

"So good."

She sighs tiredly as her body goes limp. You feel as exhausted as she looks.

Having fucked Ahin earlier didn't increase your stamina for today. And knowing, that you will be visiting a certain princess tonight, makes your head spin.

You stay inside of Yena as you enjoy the feeling of her warm pussy around you.

"At least let me suck your cock."

You look to the right, seeing Yuqi slowly getting up.

Earning one last whine from Yena, you pull out of her. The older girl begins to clean off your cock, trying to get as much out of it as possible.

You see your cum slowly leaking out of Yena's pussy. The pink haired girl is too tired to scoop it up. Her eyes still closed.

Ringing the doorbell, you check the time. 8:37

You are more than half an hour late. Most of the time, you are very punctual, but some complications hit you out of nowhere, after you left the hotel. You had to take care of them for the whole afternoon.

But as soon as the door opens, all of the stress and thoughts about work are out of the window.

"H-Hello, daddy."

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new roommate

February 5, 2024

The Chicago Blackhawks had just finshed their first practice back after break and was getting their equipment off in the locker room when their coach came in.

Luke closed the door behind him, “Alright that was a very good practice back and let’s keep it going into the next game, good job today guys.” Luke smiled at his team before looking serious, “We will be having a new player joining us soon, he won’t be playing with us for a little bit as he is still recovering from an injury but he is coming out in the next few days.” The team all looked around the room knowing the trade deadline is coming up and we’re hopping none of their team was leaving for this trade.

“Who’s leaving?” Seth Jones questioned stoically looking towards his coach.

Luke shook his head, “No one. We traded for two first round picks for the 2025 and 2026 draft to the ducks.” Maddox looked up from where he was taking his skates off hearing the Ducks being said. “Trevor Zegras is gonna be joining us.” Maddox eyes widen slightly and Alex and Connor both couldn’t help themselves and their eyes looked over towards Maddox.

“So let’s be welcoming to him as he joins our team.” Luke looked around at his team.

“Where’s he staying?” Nick asked in concern knowing how hard it is to get an apartment in Chicago and the Blackhawks only have so many apartments for their players.

“We’re trying to figure that out.” Luke nodded knowing worse case Trevor would stay in the hotel that’s connected with the Blackhawks but it’s not the most comfortable living in a hotel.

“He can stay with me.” Maddox shrugged nonchalantly looking back down at his skates continuing to untying them.

“Are you sure?” Luke doubled checked knowing Maddox loves his own space but he also couldn’t help and feel pride that Maddox was offering even though he loves to live alone.

“My brother would murder me if i didn’t let his best friend stay with me.” Maddox smirked slighty knowing the second the trade gets out Jack will be calling him to tell him to take care of Trevor. Maddox’s comment got a bunch of chuckles especially since most people knew Jack and Trevor are best friend and they all know how dramatic Jack can be.

“Alright we will let him. Thank you Maddox.” Luke sent a smile to the player who will soon be their captain, before leaving the locker room.

February 10, 2024

Maddox leaning against his car waiting for Trevor to come out of the airport.

Maddox saw Trevor eventually come out, walking out with two big suitcases and a backpack and still in his walking boot.

Trevor smiled seeing Maddox and walked over to him, he dropped his suitcases and wrapped his arms around Maddox in a hug, “I’m injured hug me back.” Trevor whispered feeling Maddox just patting his back.

Maddox rolled his eyes and wrapped his arms around Trevor slighty hugging him before letting go and gently pushing Trevor off of him, Maddox grabbed his two suitcases and gave Trevor a look to stop him from grabbing them.

Maddox put the suitcases in the back of the car and walked to the drivers seat seeing Trevor getting into the passenger seat.

Maddox picked up the Aux cord and handed it to Trevor, knowing how much Trevor loves playing music. Trevor widely grinned taking the cord not seeing the slight soft glance coming from Maddox.

“Are you sure you don’t mind me staying with you?” Trevor questioned broke the silence of the car ride as they just pulled into the parking garage of Maddox’s apartment building.

“It’s not big deal i have the space.” Maddox nonchalantly shrugged running a hair through his hair not seeing Trevor frown wishing he could run a hand through Maddox’s hair, “Besides Jack will kill me if i don’t take care of his best friend.” Trevor’s face fell slight covering it quickly before Maddox noticed.

“Right.” Trevor nodded in disappointment knowing Maddox didn’t care for him anymore than being his brother’s best friend and Trevor had to accept that eventually.

Trevor leaned his head on the window looking around the city that he would not be living in, he didn’t love having to live in the cold again but he was pretty happy to play with Maddox again.

Maddox pulled into the parking garage of his apartment building and parked the car. He hoped out of the car and grabbed the two suitcases as Trevor got his backpack, Maddox slowed down walking so Trevor can keep up with him.

Trevor was looking all around the apartment building as they got into the elevator to go up to Maddox’s floor.

Maddox unlocked his door and opened it letting Trevor walk in, Trevor looked around noticing a lot of very tall windows giving a great view of the Chicago Skyline, the apartment was very modern and a lot of darker colors but Trevor thought it fit Maddox perfectly.

Trevor looked down hearing a meow and saw Mouse, Trevor smiled and petted the cat, the only cat he has ever liked.

Maddox lips turned up slightly seeing Trevor with Mouse, “Come on i’ll show you room.” Maddox headed down the hallway to the one of his guest rooms and opened the door to the one he picked out for Trevor, “If you want to change anything let me know.” Maddox awkwardly scratched his head.

Trevor felt his eyes soften in fondness as he looked at Maddox, “It’s perfect.” Trevor looked around his room seeing the awesome view from his windows. Trevor saw all the boxes he had sent a few days ago and was surprised they were already here.

“Well i’ll let you unpack.” Maddox nodded shoving his hands in his pockets and turning around heading to the door.

“Theo?” Trevor called out, making Maddox turn to him, “Thank you.” Trevor smiled at him, Maddox gave him a tight smile and nodded before leaving the room.

Trevor walked over sitting on his new bed and let out a sigh as he looked around his new home.

#maddox hughes au #mh22 #trevor zegras #trevor zegras x reader #jack hughes x reader #nhl x reader #jack hughes #luke hughes #quinn hughes x reader #jh86 #quinn hughes #luke hughes x reader #chicago blackhawks #connor bedard x reader #connor bedard #nick foligno #alex vlasic #lukas reichel #jamie drysdale x reader

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Here's the Whiskey fic that we’ve all been waiting for! Sorry it took so long.

Pairing: Agent Whiskey x Kingsman!Male!Reader

Warnings: A little bit of violence.

Content: Fighting, Smut, Riding

Good old Whiskey won the poll with like 60 votes. You guys seem to like him quite a bit. 😏 Anyway, this is the first time I’ve written a full fic for our favourite cowboy and I hope you guys enjoy it!

Finally Home

You were sitting in the pub alone. At least you thought you were before a few dickheads walked up behind you and saw how you were dressed. They assumed that you were some posh rich boy who was way out of his depth coming to the rough side of town. They thought that they could rob you pretty easy. Boy were they wrong.

“Oi, pretty boy.”

You heard one of the grunts say from behind you. You ignored it and took another swig of your beer. He slapped the back of your head so hard that your glasses flew off your face. You grunted and sat up slowly. You took a deep breath before picking your glasses back up off the bar. You turned in your stool to see three idiots with smug smiles on their faces.

“Can I help you?”

You asked calmly, irritating the grunts.

“Yeah, you can. Empty your pockets”

A switchblade was brandished in front of your face. You assumed that it was to intimidate you since these idiots didn’t have it in them to actually kill anyone.

“No.”

You replied. They all frowned and stepped closer. The bartender moved to shuffle into the back to call the police but you held up a hand to stop him.

“It’s alright. I’m sure we can settle this like gentlemen.”

You assured. He looked nervous but put the phone back down.

“We ain’t gonna ask you again. Empty your pockets. Now!”

You smiled at the grunts' attempt at intimidation. You slowly stood from your stool.

“And I’m not going to tell you again. No.”

You stood tall with proper posture like you were taught. You saw one of them adjust his footing to take a swing. You dodged easily and took a counter-shot at his gut, sending him to the floor immediately. The other two looked shocked before attacking at the same time. You took a step back and leaned to the side, avoiding one fist and taking the other to the side. You brushed it off and continued to taunt the lumbering idiots. One of them charged at you and you sidestepped and threw your fist right into the side of his skull, sending him sprawling to the floor as well.

Only one left standing. You grinned and put your hands behind your back, only stopping to listen to a voice in your ear.

“Stop playing with your food and go home already.”

Merlin came in through your ear piece. You chuckled, infuriating the last man standing.

“Sorry mate, looks like I gotta run.”

You move to walk out but he grabs your collar, as you expected. You let the guy rip your suit jacket off before ducking his punch and connecting your knuckles with his chin. He made a god awful grunting noise before falling straight on his back. You pick up your jacket off the floor and walk over to the bar. You finish your drink and leave extra money on the bar.

“For your trouble.”

You winked at the bartender before walking out the door. You had been instructed to take some time off for working your ass off for months on end. You booked a flight to America as soon as you got home. The flight was taking off the next morning. You shuffled around your flat to pack for your trip.

The next morning came quickly and you booked a cab to the airport. The plane trip went smoothly and you booked a taxi to the familiar address in Kentucky. You paid the driver and walked up to the door, suitcase rolling behind you. You knocked on the door and heard a familiar voice complaining from behind it.

“God damn it. Who the hell could-”

Jack’s complaining ceased after he saw you at the door.

“Hey sweetheart, you miss me?”

You asked with a grin. Jack pulled you in for a bone crushing hug.

“Hey sugar! I didn’t know you were in town. What brings you to Kentucky?”

He asked you.

“Well, I was given some time off and decided to come visit my favourite Statesman agent back in the states.”

You were pulled inside by your excited boyfriend. You set your stuff down in Jack’s room and was immediately pushed down onto the couch when you stepped out. He straddled your hips and gave you a wide smile.

“I don’t see you without a suit very often. Normal clothes suit you, darlin’.”

Jack grinned, leaning in to press a gentle kiss to your lips.

“Although I know for a fact that you look better in your birthday suit.”

Jack pulled back and looked at you with lust-filled eyes. That didn’t take very long. You put your hands on his waist and he grinded down on you. You pressed your forehead against his chest with a groan. God, you missed him. You hadn’t had time to fly over to see him in almost four months. Your grip on his waist tightened as Jack continued to grind down on your lap. He leaned in to kiss down your neck, leaving small hickeys across your collarbone. He moved his hands under your t-shirt, moving his fingers across your chest and back.

“Why don’t we take this back to my bedroom, sugar?”

He whispers in your ear. You grin and wrap your arms around his waist before standing. He wraps his legs around your hips and continues his attack on your neck as you walk back to Jack’s bedroom. You lean down to press him into the mattress. He doesn’t let go, instead he flips the two of you over so he is now crawling on top of you. You shuffled further up the bed and Jack waited for you to get comfortable before letting his hands wander under your shirt once again. You grab him and pull him close for a deep kiss. When you pull back, Jack reaches down to pull your t-shirt over your head. He undresses the both of you and grins.

“Lube is in the drawer.”

Jack said and waited for you to grab it. You grabbed it and handed it to him. You watched in awe as Jack prepared to stretch himself out.

“Wait.”

You said. You took the lube back and slicked your fingers.

“Come here.”

You grinned. Jack’s eyes glossed over as he crawled up your body. He leaned down and kissed you deeply as you pushed a finger into him. Jack groaned as you thrusted in and out. You added another finger and he moaned low in his throat. Jack started to push against your fingers so you added a third. He moaned and pulled away from the kiss, pressing his face into your neck.

“Please. I’m ready.”

Jack begged. He whined as you pulled your fingers out. Jack moved back down and put the head of your aching cock into his mouth. He swirled his tongue and bobbed his head. You tossed your head back and let him do what he wanted. Jack pulled off and lined himself up. He slowly sunk down, inch by inch, until you bottomed out. He was sat in your lap with his hands on your chest. You scooted up the bed so you were sitting up and looking right at Jack’s red face. He started to slowly roll his hips, making you both groan. You put your hands on his waist and pulled him almost all the way off of your cock. You then slammed him back down, making him moan loudly.

Jack started to bounce in your lap at a languid pace, teasing you. You felt him clench around you every so often. You got sick of it after a minute. You tightened your grip on his waist and held him still. You started to mercilessly thrust up into him, hitting his prostate almost every time. Jack let out a long string of moans. Your name was being chanted like a prayer. You thrusted harder. Jack couldn’t speak anymore. He was in absolute heaven. His sentences became incomprehensible moans. After a moment, you felt Jack tense for a moment before long ropes of cum fell from his aching and neglected cock. Jack moaned loudly and clenched around you. It didn't take you much longer to feel your release building as well.

“Inside.”

Was all Jack had to say before you pushed deep into him and came. You leaned forward and pressed Jack into the bed. He wrapped his arms and legs around you as he felt you fill him up. He gave you time to come down. He whined quietly as you pulled out, spilling a bit onto the bed. You rolled off of him and laid beside him. Jack was still breathing heavily. He turned his head to look at you and had a big satisfied grin on his face.

“Did you enjoy yourself, sugar?”

Jack asked. You chucked and nodded your head.

“I did indeed.”

Jack shuffled closer and you pressed a kiss to the sweaty scar on his temple. Jack sighed happily and closed his eyes.

“Shouldn’t we shower?”

You asked. Jack shook his head and rested a hand on your chest. You stayed quiet and closed your eyes as well. You were so glad that you were given time off.

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Wear My Name

Day 13 for flufftober: Wrong. You can read it here on Ao3

“Eddie!”

“Welcome back!”

“Diaz returns!”

“Did you bring us anything back?”

Eddie laughed at the warm greeting that washed over him from the 118 crew as he crossed the loft to the kitchen. It felt like coming home, lighting up his insides in a way he once thought wouldn’t be possible. A delicious scent grew stronger when he reached the kitchen and it smelt like pastry and cinnamon. His stomach rumbled loudly, and he quickened his steps.  When he reached the kitchen, Chimney slapped him on the shoulder with a grin.

“Welcome back!”

“It’s good to see you, Eddie,” Hen greeted with a smile, passing him a fresh cup of coffee.

“Breakfast won’t be long,” Bobby added with a smile before he ducked down to pull open the oven.

Eddie accepted the coffee with a quick thanks as he glanced between Hen, Chimney and Bobby. “You’re all acting like I’ve been away for months rather than a week.”

“Was it just a week?” Chimney asked, looking at Hen and Bobby, eyebrow raised high. “Because it felt a lot longer.”

Hen sniggered. “Yeah, I’m sure it’s been a year since we’ve seen you.”

Eddie narrowed his eyes, looking between Hen and Chimney suspiciously. The week away had been something that he had been planning for a while. His parents had asked if Eddie and Chris could come to El Paso for a visit. Since Chris was on school holidays, Eddie had asked Bobby for a week off which had been granted.

The week away had gone better than Eddie had expected. Since his talk with his dad, things between them had been better. They were talking more, being more open with one another and the progress they had made had shown. Eddie had left El Paso feeling refreshed for once, rather than weighted down with unmet expectations.

“What’s going on?” Eddie asked, looking between Hen and Chimney.

“We’re just happy that your back,” Bobby said as he slid a cinnamon scroll onto a plate – Eddie’s favourite. He picked it up, handing it to Eddie who took it with his other free hand.

“Some more than others,” Chimney muttered not so quietly.

Hen gave a cackle, taking her own cinnamon scroll that Bobby handed her.

“What does that mean?” Eddie asked as he trailed Hen to the table, sliding into a chair opposite her.

“Who do you think can talk Bobby into cooking, from scratch, your favourite breakfast?” Chimney asked as he crossed to join them at the table.

Eddie cheeks flushed hot, and he ducked his head to hide the pink tinge he knew his cheek were taking on. He tore off some of the cinnamon scroll and stuffed it in his mouth. He made a pleased noise in the back of his throat as the flavours hit his tongue. Eddie owed Buck for getting Bobby to make these. It would have been better if Buck had been here to share them with him.

Disappointment had rushed through Eddie when Buck had told him he would be in later for his shift. Buck had dropped Chris and Eddie off at the airport and had picked them up when they returned. He had made them dinner, listening intently to Chris’s blow by blow of their trip away. In return, he regaled them with stories of the calls they had been on, having Chris in fits of giggles. Buck had crashed at their place but had left before Chris had gone to school, having promised to take Maddie to an appointment.

“It wasn’t any trouble to make the scrolls,” Bobby said from the kitchen.

Chimney leaned forward, his voice an over-the-top whisper. “He says that like he didn’t get here an hour earlier.”

Eddie flashed a grateful smile to Bobby while Hen snorted into her coffee. “Thanks, Bobby. I really appreciate you making these.”

“You’re welcome,” Bobby smiled, finally coming to join them at the table with his own coffee and scroll. “But you should thank Buck too. He wanted you to have something nice for your first day back.”

“That boy missed you,” Hen said, pointing a finger at Eddie.

“I missed him too,” Eddie said, heart skipping in his chest at the admission. He had missed Buck. Even though they had texted every day and they called every night when they could. Buck made sure to tell Christopher good night or text it if he had been out on a call. It just wasn’t the same though. Eddie wished that Buck could have come with them. Eddie hated not having Buck’s back, that he was out on call’s when he couldn’t keep him safe.

“No, he really missed you,” Chimney said, popping a piece of scroll in his mouth.

Hen hummed with agreement. “Like, kept putting on the wrong turnout coat missed you.”

“What?” Eddie frowned.

“Buckley suddenly became Diaz while you were away,” Chimney smirked. “Anything you need to share with the class?”

Eddie blinked. Buck hadn’t mentioned anything like that in any of their text messages. He looked to Bobby, checking to see if Chimney and Hen were pulling his leg.

Bobby just smiled fondly at Eddie, giving a little shrug. “Happened a few times. I don’t think he realised he was doing it.”

Eddie opened his mouth to say something, but nothing came out.

A phone was suddenly shoved under his nose and blinked at the image on the screen. Sure enough it was a picture of Buck (and Eddie would recognise that figure anywhere) half turned in the shot that was clearly taken at a scene. The back of the jacket was visible enough that Eddie could make out his surname. The flash of heat that pooled in his stomach at the sight of Buck wearing his name had him shifting in his seat, mouth suddenly dry.

“And there are plenty more examples.” Chimney withdrew the phone with a smug smile.

Eddie was saved from answering by the sudden ring of the alarm. There were a series of groans as everyone abandoned their morning coffee and scrolls (though Eddie shoved the rest of his in mouth – partly to avoid having to talk and partly because these were his favourite and no he was leaving his behind).

Racing downstairs, he joined everyone grabbing their gear before hurrying to the engine. As he grabbed his coat, he couldn’t help but picture Buck grabbing it. He wondered if there was still the faint scent of cologne that Buck used clinging to the fabric. The thought made his head spin, and he shoved it down as he climbed into the engine.

The call was to a small house fire. They managed to put it out fairly quickly and Eddie was glad because his mind wasn’t fully focused. All his could think of was Buck wearing his coat and how it made his stomach clench with the knowledge.

Despite the fact that Hen and Chimney thought Eddie and Buck oblivious towards their feelings towards one another, they weren’t. They knew about the bet that everyone had, wondering who would break first and admit their feelings.

What the fire station didn’t know was that they had already done that.

(And nobody had won that bet but Karen had gotten the closest)

It had been a week before Eddie and Chris had gone to El Paso. Eddie had broken the news to Buck that they were going away. Buck had chuckled, shaking his head when Eddie had told him.

“What?” Eddie had frowned, not sure what Buck had found so amusing.

“Nothing,” Buck had shrugged. He had bitten his lip, shoulder’s squaring. “Actually…”

“Yes?” Eddie had prompted when Buck hadn’t continued.

Buck had huffed out another laugh. “It’s just… I was going to ask you if…if you wanted to go on a date. With me. And now you’re going to El Paso for a week and,” Buck shook his head. “Just my luck, right?”

“Yes,” Eddie had blurted out.

Buck had blinked with surprise, obviously taken aback by the force of Eddie’s yes. “Yes?”

“I’ll go on a date. With you. Yes.”

And Buck’s smile had lit up his whole face. “Really?”

“It’s going to suck being away from you for a week,” Eddie admitted, cheeks flaring hot. “But I don’t want to wait until I’m back.”

And Buck had crossed the space between them, hands sliding onto Eddie hips like they belonged there. “Good. I’m tired of waiting.”

Eddie had beamed back, feeling breathless and lightheaded. “No more waiting, then.”

And Eddie had proof now that Buck had missed him just as he had missed Buck. The thought had him feeling giddy and it seemed impossible to wipe the smile off his face (and smiling when someone’s home was on fire wasn’t very professional).

By the time the cleaned up and got back to the station, Buck had started his shift. Eddie had tried not to hurry in putting away his gear and kept his steps even as he followed everyone up to the loft.

The breakfast mess had been cleaned, Buck standing at the kitchen island, wiping it down. He looked up when everyone entered, flashing them a happy grin.

“Hey guys!”

“Hey Buckaroo,” Hen called out.

“Where’s my scroll?” Chimney demanded, eyeing Buck suspiciously.

“Where you left it.” Buck rolled his eyes good naturedly. His gaze found Eddie’s and the older man watched as he perked up, his smile growing. “Eddie! Did you get one?”

“I did,” Eddie said, making his way to the kitchen. “Thank you, for that.”

Buck smile was bashful as Eddie rounded the kitchen island. “No problem.”

Eddie grinned, stepping into Buck’s space. “I heard you missed me.”

Buck scoffed in the back of his throat. “Of course, I did.”

Eddie hummed, hands sliding to Buck’s waist. “Enough that you kept grabbing my turnout coat.”

Buck’s cheeks flushed a pretty pink. “Oops?”

Eddie grinned, his cheeks aching with how big it was. “I missed you too.” He leaned in, placing a gentle kiss on Buck’s lips.

Buck squeaked with surprise, Eddie chuckling at the sound, but then Buck melted into it, kissing him back just as gently. They pulled away, Buck grinning at Eddie, the loft deadly silent behind them.

Eddie turned to look at them, feeling Buck do the same.

Hen, Chimney and Bobby were staring at them, mouth open.

“Since none of you won the bet,” Buck said, arm wrapping around Eddie’s waist. “Does that mean we get the earnings?”

And the loft exploded into chaos, everyone shouting over one another. Eddie only laughed, leaning into Buck’s side. One day, Buck would wear his name in a way that joined them together forever and Eddie couldn’t wait.

#flufftober2023 #flufftober 2023 #buddie #9-1-1 fanfiction #eddie diaz #evan buckley #9-1-1 #ao3 fanfic #buddie 911 #9-1-1 fandom #ao3 writer #a03 fanfic

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*insert french laugh* Did someone say to send a prompt? Ahoy! Have no fear for I am here. How about stevetony kiss prompt with the dialogue "i think this is the part where you're supposed to kiss me"? Could Steve be the one to also say it? <3

naferty fren!!! yesss always happy to write steve for you <3

@soliloquent-stark also requested this prompt + "If you win, I'll kiss you" so I rolled y'all into one

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6 | Part 7

~

Steve does follow his physical therapy plan religiously, and sure enough, by the time the next season—his final season, as a senior now—rolls around, he’s declared fit to play. And, fuck, does he play. Determined to prove himself even better after his recovery, to prove that Rollins couldn’t get him down, he leads his team to victory after victory and then to the playoffs and now to the championship.

Tony ducks into the locker room before the game, ignoring the good-natured wolf-whistles and catcalls from Steve’s teammates as he picks his way through the equipment littered across the room. It’s been an open secret for ages that Steve was seeing an omega, and after his injury last season, it became an open secret that Steve was specifically seeing Tony because he kept showing up to fuss over him, but none of them would ever turn him in. They have too much respect for their captain and quarterback, and anyway, most of them think the zero fraternization rules are just as ridiculous as they do.

“Hi, sweetheart,” Steve says, beaming at him. “How was your exam?”

Tony makes a face. He hadn’t flown over with the team yesterday, being required to take an exam for one of his courses—something about mechanics, which Steve had listened to all the ranting about, nodding sympathetically since that was about as much as he understood.

“That bad?” Steve asks.

Tony scowls. “No. It was boring. If you’re gonna make a big deal about this exam being the ‘hardest exam of the entire semester’—” he adopts a suitably dramatic tone for the quote—“then it should at least be difficult, right? I overstudied way too much for that thing. I don’t think it took me more than about ten minutes.”

“Maybe that’s just because you’re impressive.”

“Or maybe Dr. Kean’s not nearly as scary as she thinks she is.”

Steve hums. He doesn’t completely agree—no one knows how smart Tony is better than he does after years of listening to Tony telling him about his inventions—but he’s not going to argue the point. He wasn’t there; for all he knows, everyone was done with the exam after ten minutes.

“I’m glad to see you here,” he says instead. “I wasn’t sure you’d make it.”

Tony makes a dismissive gesture. “What’s a little light sprinting through the airport to catch the next flight?”

“And the TSA let you?”

“I told ‘em I was going to support my alpha, and they practically made a hole for me themselves. They’re big Steve Rogers’ fans, you know.”

It’s Steve’s turn to make a face. He doesn’t know how he feels about having fans. No, that’s not true. He knows exactly how he feels, and he doesn’t like it.

Tony laughs, “Yeah, exactly.”

Steve hears the coach starting to round people up for the pregame pep talk and says, “You better get out there. Don’t want you to miss the kickoff.”

“Hmm, yeah, probably,” Tony agrees and starts to walk away, grinning when Steve reels him back in. “What?”

“Don’t you think you’re forgetting something?” Steve asks.

“No?”

That innocent look on his face isn’t fooling Steve one bit. He reminds him, “Kiss for luck?”

Tony thinks about it, then gives him a teasing smile. “Hmm, I’m gonna have to go with no.”

Steve blinks at him. “No?”

“Yeah, no. But if you win, I’ll kiss you then.”

He darts away before Steve can catch him to kiss him himself, cackling like mad as he dodges his hand. Steve watches him go and shakes his head fondly. Well, now that Tony’s laid a challenge on him, guess he’ll have to win.

~

Looking back on it, he’ll be able to remember the game in excruciating detail. He’ll be able to sit down with Tony and watch the highlights and comment on what he was thinking at each moment of the game. Today though, it feels like barely a minute has passed before he’s standing in the winners box, looking at Tony beaming from ear to ear while someone asks him how he feels.

“Amazing,” he says honestly. He almost says something about Tony, but stops himself at the last second. That moment feels too private, too them to share on national television.  He gives another couple of soundbites before the mic moves to Peter, who’d made the winning touchdown in the last second, literally.

“I think I just kind of blacked out when I caught that last ball,” Peter says blankly, still clearly in shock. “I just ran for it. I’m lucky I moved at all.”

Everyone chuckles and then they’re finally allowed down off the stage. Steve makes a beeline straight for Tony, vaguely acknowledging the people who try to talk to him. Tony is waiting for him with a softer, more teasing smile.

“Congratulations, quarterback,” Tony says once he reaches him.

“Thanks,” Steve says, grinning at him. “Now, if I remember correctly, I think this is the part where you’re supposed to kiss me.”

“Oh, is that what part this is?” Tony asks, arching his eyebrows.

“Pretty sure. I did win, after all.”

“Well, if you won,” Tony says exaggeratedly, but grabs ahold of Steve’s jersey and yanks him in. He smiles again, bright and warm and so, so proud, and then leans up and kisses him. And it’s a perfect moment, the best way to cap off the best season Steve has ever had. Steve wraps his arms around him, holding him close, and kisses him and kisses him and kisses him.

#alle writes #alle answers #stevetony #if you like please reblog #i have another request for this prompt but specifically with tony #so that'll get rolled into the second kiss prompt fics

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✧ 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐓����𝐞𝐲 𝐖𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬 || 𝘫𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘦 + 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢 ♔

about jamie drysdale and bella hughes' relationship and what started it all

✎ HOW IT STARTED ⇘ : :

➸ so bella and jamie have only met a couple times before all of this has happened

➸ when jamie and the ducks get to anaheim and he finds out, he tells trevor immediately

➸ before he leaves, trevor calls bella and asks if she'll let him stay there

➸ she says yes immediately and jamie couldn't be more grateful that he's going to know someone there

➸ trevor thanks her and then when jamie leaves he whispers a "please take care of him" to her

➸ she gets trevor to send her a list of jamie's favorite things and she goes out and buys them for him

➸ she also buys him a few toiletries and clothes and some other stuff to make it feel like home

➸ she also picks him up from the airport and jamie thanks her non-sto

➸ he's still a little distraught from all of the events so he's not really talking

➸ when they get back to the apartment, he breaks down because he's still confused b ut also because bella bought him all this stuff

➸ she makes him his favorite dinner and then they put a movie on

➸ they also call trevor to tell him that he got there okay and that him and bella were doing good

➸ she is constantly sending trevor updates because he makes her

✎ THEIR DYNAMIC AND OTHERS ⇘ : :

➸ so jamie first finds her attractive a couple of weeks after he's moved in, kind of near the end of january, and she's going out clubbing with her friends or for some drinks and she asks him how she looks

➸ she first finds him attractive at the stadium series when he's wearing eye black and it's pretty self-explanatory from there

➸ jamie first realizes he likes her either when they were at an event and she's with one of his teammates or when she asks him to stay with someone else for the night because she wants to have someone over

➸ she first realizes she likes him when they are out celebrating a win and all the guys are hyping him up because he was flirting with a girl

➸ when they get together they are a very clingy couple with one another but they also love to have their space at the same time

➸ even though she's only a year older than jamie he calls her his cougar because yeah

➸ she is the reason why everyone gets so much jamie content, she can't help but take pictures of her man

#sunnyluneatwr #jamie x bella #jamie drysdale #jd9

[acesofspadess]

Home Grown

a/n: heheheeh

summary: back home can mean one thing...

Landing at 9 in morning in Dublin gave you enough time to get through the airport with minimal fan encounters.  Because you were only staying for the day you hadn’t booked a hotel, only having a carry on shared for both of you and a personal item. Atticus, who had flown in a few days earlier and was very excited to see his best friend, offered to pick you both up and take you where you needed to go. “Bestie?!” he shouted when you walked out of the airport. You ran up to him and hugged him tumbling to the ground. Niall was filming the whole thing and laughed when you both got up still hugging each other. “Are you ready?” 

“Fuck no.”

maiaquinn

maiaquinn See you soon Slane 🇮🇪

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naiastan SLANE!!!!!!!!

niallleerrrrrr is Niall with you???

missquinn_maia I KNEW IT

As you arrived to Slane Castle you froze. “What the fuck am I doing?” you whispered from the back seat of Atticus’ car. You let Niall sit in the front as his legs were longer. “About to perform for one of the biggest crowds in the world.” Atticus shrugged off and you hit his shoulder. “Okay lets not got hurt right now. We’re driving.” Niall grabbed your hand before you could throw another punch at Atticus, who was ducking from you while finding the closest parking spot.

You stepped out of the car for the first time since the airport (only 30 min) and groaned, stretching before you were jumping up and down and skipping all over the parking lot. “I'm home!” you sang and Niall looked at you with so much love. He was surprised he hadn’t slipped up and told you yet. 

“Are you gonna tell her?” Atticus asked not taking his eyes off you who had just laid in the middle of the road. He looked at him questioningly. “Tell her you love her.”  Atticus further described turning to him. Niall turned back to you only to see you with a puzzled expression looking at your phone.

“Hey what happened.” he pushed off the car atticus on his tail. “She finally twisted the story, right after my post. That-” but Niall kissed you before you could say anything you might regret. You melted into his arms as he carefully massaged your scalp through your mane of curly hair. “Post it.” he whispered and you immediately looked at him. “YOU want me to post it.” he nodded and Atticus hummed his agreement, “If you won’t I will.” you nodded at him giving the approval to do so while you got your guitar out of the car. “Don’t let it ruin your day love.” Niall whispered. You looked up at him and sighed. “I know.” he kissed you lips effectively taking the pout off them.

The band pulled up around 10 minutes later as it took them longer in the airport with their instruments. “Hey guys! You ready for this?” they all cheered as they gave you hugs. “Thank you guys so much for letting me steal you. I really appreciate it.” they all shrugged you off with different forms of ‘of course!’. You all walked the short distance to the backstage area where they were waiting.

“Look what the cat dragged in.” he smirked as you and Niall walked up to him ahead of everyone. “You know I prefer dogs H.” he laughed and you hugged him. “Hey mate.” Niall and Harry hugged and both boys hands caught you as you pretended to faint. “My 9 year old self is screaming, actually no- thats just me.” you joked making the two boys laugh. “Funny one you got there Nialler.” Harry pointed out and Nial scoffed, “so she would like to think.” you pouted and he laughed, “you know its just banter.” he kissed you, “i know, i just wanted a kiss.” you shrugged pushing past Harry to go say hi to the rest of the band like you weren’t just freaking about meeting everyone.

During soundcheck you and the band went over some of your own songs as well as some you sang on The Voice just in case you wanted to switch it up. “You guys are amazing. I love you” you cried to the band as they nailed everything. You would be the last opener and because of that Harry and the Love band were sitting around the stage watching your half-arsed performance.

“I promise I will sound a lot better later.” you joked into the mic and they all laughed. “You might put Harry out of job tonight.” Ariza joked and you laughed before running around the stage as Harry tried to chase you. “You can’t take my job.” he dropped in the middle of the stage and you laughed running back to him. “There, there, Mr. just Harry.” you patted his fluffy hair, before he was grabbing your legs making you laugh before you hopped on his back “We all know the person these people look up to is Niall.” and as if on cue his famous laughter rang through the stage. “Speak of the leprechaun and he shall appear.” Harry giggled. “I see she’s got you wrapped around her finger.” Niall joked, shaking his head at you. “I mean it Niall. If you hurt her…'' he trailed off, and that was the only time you had ever even thought of Harry looking scary. “Scouts honour.” He took a pic of you and Harry and in the time you two were goofing around the instruments had been changed and everyone was in their respective spots. 

“Can I stay and watch.” They all agreed without hesitation and it was a very fun soundcheck. You switched back and forth from mimicking piano, to guitar, to the drums. You even did the cinema horns. “Do you know how to play all these?” Pauli asked from his set up and you nodded with a big smile. “Play the drums!” he asked and you looked to Sarah who nodded with a shrug. “Alright then, H can we do ‘Daylight’?” and they looked at you. “What? Is tonights song Stockholm?” you asked innocently still wondering why they were all looking at you like that.

“That song is all drums.” You heard Elin say shocked. You shrugged, “I guess?” Harry shrugged and when he gave you all a thumbs up you started playing. You played through the whole song with everyone staring at you. You sang Sarah's lines as well, and everyone was amazed, not that you knew as your eyes were closed.

“Fucking hell, Maia.” Harry cursed into the mic as gently paced Sarah’s sticks on her stool and walked off the stand. “That was fun.”

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You were shitting yourself as the band went on to set themselves up. “Hey, you know what your doing. You have no reason to be nervous.” Niall whispered into your ear as he hugged you. His hugs were grounding and you wished you could perform like this. “This is 80 thousand people Niall. 80!” you wanted to throw up at the thought. “You sang on my live infront of 50.” he pointed out. “No it was one, you.” You shot back and he grimaced knowing you were technically right… you had only seen him.

“It doesn't matter, just be yourself. Harry wouldn’t have put you on if he thought you weren’t ready. Everyone believes in you. Do you believe in yourself?”

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You walked on stage while messing with your in ears. The band had walked on with you again and that calmed you down. “Hello Slane!” you shouted into the mic and you heard the audience cheer. “Im Maia Quinn.” again more cheers. “Okay so some of you do know me.” you chuckled nervously, “I’ve never done anything of this magnitude before, and im shitting myself because of that.” you heard the roar of laughter and we’re glad this wasn’t a complete fail. “Before I sing some songs for you guys I want to thank the ‘Lemons’ as I stole them.” They laughed at you as you blew them a kiss, “And I want to thank Harry for giving me this opportunity.” Everyone screamed as you saw Harry in his tracksuit wave at you from side stage. He was closer as he wanted to watch your performance and have enough time to get changed. “Im gonna play some of my own songs, and some you may know. So if you know the words sing ‘em with me.”

You sang two of your ballads, and when you sang your more up beat one they sang it with you and smiled as they took over the chorus

I can feel it coming miles away

Feel the rhythm and how it’s calling your name

And you know it, every note that you read

I can feel it on every inch of my skin

In my blood, running , I’d like it facing the wind

And you know it, every note that you read

“Wow i wasn’t sure you guys would know that one.” you laughed, you saw someone hold a sign up and you read it, “Hi whats your name? Ezra? Nice to meet you Ezra. You want me to sing ‘Wicked Game’?” you clarified and some people screamed in agreement. You were glad you soundcheck some songs, “Give me two seconds.” you told him and you jogged to the band and they all agreed. 

You then turned to Harry and held a thumbs up. He wanted to hear this live more than anyone. You held a thumbs up and they started playing and those who knew cheered.

The audience clapped along with the music and you could only imagine what they looked like behind your closed eye

What a wicked thing to say, you never felt this way

Niall wished your eyes were open so you could see how he looked at you

What a wicked thing to do, to let me dream of you

The audience cheered as you added a bit of rasp and edge

And I don't wanna fall in love (this world is only gonna break your heart)

No, I don't wanna fall in love (this world is only gonna break your heart)

With you

No, I 

As you held onto your note you used all you could to power through all 10 seconds of the song for the note that blew everyone away

Nobody 

Your eyes softly as you looked at the crowd before your eyes closed again as you finished the song

loves no one

Everyone cheered and you saw Harry jumping up and down as you looked at him and he whistled before clapping again. “It's been donkey’s years since I last sang that.” you laughed and took a sip of water while walking to pick up your acoustic. “Now every single one of you should know this next song, if you don’t,” you paused, “someone will be very sad.”

It was just you and your guitar for this one. You started to finger pick the strings and they cheered as they heard the familiar tune.

Waking up to kiss you and nobody’s there

The smell of your perfume still stuck in the air

It’s hard

Yesterday I thought I saw your shadow running round

It’s funny how things never change in this old town

So far from the stars

You barely sang as the crowd of 80 thousand sounded like a speaker.  “The next song I'm gonna play I've seen circulating around twitter with some videos of you guys coming up with your own verses. Its crazy how its been so many years since I released this.” Those who knew what you were on about started screaming and you laughed. “This is ‘Nonsense’.”

This song catchier than chicken pox is

As you heard them shout it to you you held the mic towards them

I bet your house is where my other sock is

Woke up this morning thought I'd write a pop hit

How quickly can you take your clothes off? Pop quiz

There's 80 thousand people at this concert

You the twist the story now I've got the last word

Please don't test me your just gonna get hurt

Thank you Slane, I hope I did you justice

One more song, then Harry’ll be out on stage I promise 

You laughed as they booed. “Harry’s not gonna like that.” you looked in his direction and he shook his head with a laugh. “He said i can take over!” they all cheered and you quickly brought them back down, “no sorry, only joking.” you held your hand up apologetically. 

“Alright loves, this is the last song and then you guys will see who you paid for. But if you know anything about me it’s probably my cover of this song.” they all cheered as you sat down on the stage floor, bringing the guitar mic with you so you had something to sing into. “This is Still.” you took out one of your in-ears to hear the sound of the guitar better.

My mind is complicated

Find it hard to rearrange it

But I'll have to find a way somehow

Overreacting lately

Find it hard to say I'm sorry

But I'll make it up to you somehow

I just don't know why

Stars won't shine at night

You around seeing some people with tears already falling

Tell me you want it

A thousand miles away from the day that we started

But I'm standing here with you, just trying to be honest

If honesty means telling you the truth

Well, I'm still in love with you

Did I miscalculate this?

Let's just go back to basics

Forget about what's come and gone

'Cause I hate to see us like this

Breaking up on nights just like this

We should be shooting for them stars of gold

It crazy playing this song again

So tell me you want it

A thousand miles away from the day that we started

But I'm standing here with you, just trying to be honest

If honesty means telling you the truth

Then I guess we lost our focus

And it's killing me that we could go to war like this

But I'm standing here with you, just trying to be honest

If honesty means telling you the truth

Well, I'm still in love with you

Oh, we'll be alright

Oh, it'll be alright

Oh, we'll be alright

Oh, it'll be alright

“Sing it!”

So tell me you want it

A thousand miles away from the day that we started

But I'm standing here with you, just trying to be honest

If honesty means telling you the truth

I guess we lost our focus

And it's killing me that we could go to war like this

But I'm standing here with you, just trying to be honest

If honesty means telling you the truth

Well, I'm still in love with you

They all screamed as you stood up and bowed. You moved the mic stand back to its respectful place, guitar swung around to your back as you blew kisses to them while saying thank you. You waved until you were in the dark and ran off to go find Niall. 

“Ni?!” you yelled around all the trailers. When you opened the door to your trailer you saw him in the middle of the room on one knee. “Niall Horan what the fuck are you doing?” you whisper-shouted. He laughed and shook his head. “Telling you, I love you.” you dropped to the floor next to him and placed the guitar down. “Then why are you on your knees?” you questioned putting his face in your hands. “Because I do have a ring for you.” he said, pulling out two blue boxes. 

“Niall Horan.” you repeated in shock again. “I liked both, and knew you would too, so I bought both.” He giggled still through tears. “This one is a knot, because im tied to you, always will be.” He said placing it on your right pointer finger, “and this one- its the Tiffany T but it looked like an H so of course I bought it.” You laughed as he placed it on your left middle finger, right next to his gold and green one. “Now I have three promises to you, to love you,” he kissed his ring, “to be yours forever,” he kissed the ‘H’ ring, “and to forever be with you, through thick and thickest.” He finished off by kissing the knot ring. 

When he released your hands you ran your hands over his cheeks. “God, I love you so much. I feel like a shithole because you gave me all of this and- when even did you get these?” you laughed knowing he’d been with you all day. “In New York. when you went to take a nap I left.” he laughed as you shoved his shoulder.

“I love you so much Niall Horan.”

“I love you Maia Quinn, always.”

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[ijustreallylovethem]

How do Luke and Drysdale sister meet and start dating??

this isn’t really my normal type of blurb because it would probably be super long but here’s some background!

her birthday just happens to coincide with when the devils are in town to play the ducks and since it’s her 21st, trevor, mason, and jamie all want to take her out to bars and they invite jack and luke (even though they have to find a lone 18+ bar because luke isn’t 21 yet and they force him to be the sober). but since luke is sober, he’s making sure you’re all wrangled and not doing something stupid. jamie had originally planned to keep an eye on you specifically (knowing trevor would buy you shots until you either blacked out or threw up) but trevor ended up buying him shots as well so now you were all fucked up. anyway, luke takes care of you and finds it adorable how you are when you’re drunk and carefree and he even helps you with your hangover the next day before he has to leave. he makes sure you have his number “in case you need anything” and then he’s back across the country.

so! you end up facetiming him a few days later because your friends took you out drinking and even though you’re not as drunk as you were on your birthday, you’re still pretty far gone. when he answers, you’re already home and in bed but you stay telling him about how you managed to do it yourself this time, unlike last time when luke had to take off your shoes and practically force you under the comforter. the call doesn’t last long before you’ve fallen asleep but once again luke finds it absolutely adorable.

after that, you end up texting and calling pretty often. you have little facetime “dates” and you text him good luck before every game. he asks about your classes and work and everything else and you listen when he talks about something that happened at practice or in the game (even though you had watched and already knew). all star week rolls around and jack and trevor are going which means that luke and jamie are both wanting to make plans. jamie and mason end up deciding to take some trip so it works out perfect luke invites you to spend the week with him. except it doesn’t line up with your spring break and you have two tests so instead luke comes to you. you spend the week with him helping you study, you showing him around a bit, both of you completely infatuated with the other.

it all comes to a head one night when you’re watching a movie that he picked. you’re on the couch but sitting so close that you’re basically on top of each other. he turns to look at your reaction to one of his favorite parts and you turn after a second to see why he’s looking at you. he bites the bullet and kisses you and you guys don’t get to finish the movie. you’re both sad when he has to leave but the ducks fly to play the devils soon and he promises to buy you a ticket to come watch. he pulls you in for a long hug and a kiss outside the airport before leaving for his flight but lo and behold, jamie and mason come screeching up to you, having walked out from their flight at the perfect time to witness the whole thing. you just roll your eyes and start putting their things in the trunk so you can drive them home.

#luke hughes #nhl #blurb

[ali-r3n]

Pregnancy Cravings

Joseph Quinn x F!Reader

Pregnancy comes with weird cravings, Joseph isn’t complaining

{Thank you @lovejosephquinn for being my proofreader. ILY}

Smut 18+ Minors DNI!

Real Person Fanfiction {If you don't like, don't read}

Y/N needed her husband. 

She used to talk with her friends about pregnancy and the weird cravings women would have. She never put much thought into it until Joseph got her pregnant. Cravings hit her like a freight train. Pickles and peanut butter were the first. Then it was Pickles and Ice Cream. 

Bless poor Joseph’s heart. Midnight trips to pick up jar after jar of pickles. He never complained. He just gave her forehead a kiss and grabbed his keys. 

This new craving was one she didn’t expect and she needed her husband to fulfill it. 

Y/N bounced her leg as she sat on the couch. Joseph was returning home from a trip away. Wesley offered to pick him up from the airport so that she could make their home perfect for his arrival. 

She jumped up when she heard the lock click open. 

“Love, I’m h-mmph!” 

He took a step back to stay upright when she jumped him. He caught her with a laugh. 

“I missed you too.” 

She clung to him like a koala and took a deep breath to inhale his scent which made her want for him that much stronger. 

“Joey…”

“Yeah.” 

“I need you.”

He smiled and kissed her temple. “I’m here.”  

“No, I need you.” 

His eyes widened and his cheeks flushed. “Oh. Now?”

“Yes.” 

“Can I atleast take a shower?” 

“Not without me.” 

“Okay.” 

Once in the shower, Y/N didn’t hesitate to fall to her knees in front of him. He shivered when she took his growing cock into her hand.

Joseph tossed his head back with a groan when she licked his tip. He placed one of his hands against the wall to steady himself as she took him into her mouth. He took a handful of Y/N’s hair as her head began to move up and down his cock. She fisted the part she couldn’t fit in her mouth. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head at the first taste of his precum on her tongue. She let out a desperate moan.

“Shit,” he cursed as the delicious vibration around his cock. “Love, you’re gonna make me cum.” 

She sped up her pace at the thought and blinked up at him with pleading eyes. 

Joseph stared down at her. “Oh? Is that what you want? You want me to cum down your throat.”

Y/N whimpered. 

She gagged when he thrusted his hips too hard. Joseph looked down at her with wide eyes. Despite how good it felt, there was still a little bit of concern that he went too far. “Shit, Baby. Are you okay?” 

Y/N gave his thigh a squeeze, their unspoken signal to keep going. He blinked when she yanked on his leg. 

“You want me to do it again?” 

She batted her eyes up at him. 

Joseph’s head fell back with a drawn out groan. “Fuck. You’re so good to me, Love.” 

She clenched around nothing as he used her throat like his personal fleshlight. A mewl escaped her when he tugged on her hair. Her lungs burned with the lack of oxygen and made her eyes tear up. 

He panted like a cat in heat. “Shit, Love. I’m going to cum.” 

The tension in his gut was released once she swallowed around him. He let out a grunt and held her still as he spilled into her. The taste of his cum washed over her tongue and satisfied her craving. 

She rested her forehead against his thigh when he pulled his limp dick out of her warm mouth with a hiss. Joseph untangled his fingers and combed them through her hair as he caught his breath. 

“Are you alright, Love?” 

She sluggishly nodded her head. “I’m good,” she answered, softly. 

Joseph grabbed her arms like she was made of porcelain and helped her stand up. Y/N leaned against his chest. He cupped her cheek and titled her face up to kiss her. 

“I’ve never seen you so wanton before. What’s gotten into you?” he asked when it ended. 

Flustered, she ducked her head. “I crave you,”she whispered. 

“You…crave me? You mean more than usual,” he joked with a wiry grin.

She nodded with a small smile. 

“If I knew getting you pregnant would make you do something like that, I would’ve bred you a lot sooner.” 

His words sent a tingle between her legs and she clenched her thighs. 

“Joseph…”

She squeaked when he cupped her, his finger dipped between her wet folds. 

“Your turn.”

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@kellysimagines @eddiemunson17 @moony-artemis @wren-2-d

#joseph quinn x reader #joseph quinn smut #joseph quinn rpf #joseph quinn x you #joseph quinn x f!reader #joseph quinn x y/n #joseph quinn x fem!reader #joseph quinn x female reader

[specialinterestshows]

An unexpected surprise awaits in this latest chapter of my Rhea Ripley x lady!reader fic.

Warnings for this section: Cannabis (weed) mention, dirty talk, jealousy/possessiveness

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Absolute Smokeshow (Part 55 of ?): Good Things Come…

Walking through the club, you were surprised by how little the crowd bothered you despite only having taken one hit while you were outside. Your friends wave you over to the dance floor as the song changes and you join them in moving to the music. The song is unfamiliar, but the beat is easy to follow and your movements get more confident as you keep dancing. It isn’t until about halfway through the song that you start noticing more than one woman checking you out. One of your friends rolls her eyes as one of the women starts dancing closer to you, but you decide to enjoy yourself. The two of you reach a synchronicity that makes the occasional touching and grinding easy to play off as part of the dance, but you know better.

"Come with me," she tells you as the song ends before grabbing your hand and pulling you off the dance floor. Once you've both ducked into the hallway, her lips catch yours in a passionate kiss, making you moan. Your phone keeps buzzing, but you decide to ignore it.

"Aren't you going to get that?" the woman asks, suddenly sounding entirely different. You pull away and realize it's been Rhea the entire time, "Don't keep Mami waiting."

Jolting awake, you grab and check your phone immediately.

“If there’s another woman in your bed, send her on her way"

"Mami got a last-minute flight to come see her good girl"

The messages both ended with a little black heart and took a moment for you to process in the intensity of the early morning light. There wasn't anyone else in bed with you, but the message and your dream did remind you of the woman you had kissed last night. You tried not to feel disappointed that you didn't have any messages from Marisol yet as you started typing a reply to Rhea:

"What time do you-" but as if she knew what you were typing, the next message from Rhea tells you when her flight lands. After deleting what you had been typing and checking the time, you start waking up enough to feel excited for Rhea's surprise visit.

"Can't wait! I'll pick you up. I love you!" you send the reply with a couple of hearts before getting ready for the day.

Driving in circles around the recent arrivals pick-up area a few hours later, you can't help but think you might not even be seeing Rhea if you hadn't shown real interest in another woman last night. You wanted more than anything to reassure your girlfriend that she didn't have to worry about anyone taking you away from her, but you doubted saying so would make much of a difference. Perhaps you had to find a way to show her. Somehow.

Spotting Rhea in a small crowd exiting the building, you pull up to the curb and slow to a stop. Popping your trunk and unlocking your doors, you return her brilliant smile as she walks over, luggage in tow. While she carried and lifted the large suitcase with ease, you couldn't help but jump at the sound it made being set into your trunk - as though it was inexplicably heavy.

"I missed you so much, babe," you say, leaning in to give Rhea a quick kiss as she slides into the seat next to you before joking, "Just so I'm not too surprised: Did you bring the entire rest of the Judgment Day with you in that suitcase, or what?

Feigning a disappointed sigh after buckling herself in, she called to the back of your car, "She figured it out, boys. Might as well come on out."

"Seriously, though, what's in the suitcase?" you insist, merging with the airport traffic.

"Patience, darling," Rhea teased, resting her hand on your thigh as she raises her boots onto the dash, "All in good time."

Biting your lip, you do your best to focus on the road in front of you as she squeezes your thigh before lifting her hand to mess with the radio. Your mind kept drifting to the suitcase, wondering how many days Rhea was staying and what she brought with her.

“You wore a skirt,” Rhea’s sultry voice pulled you out of your thoughts as she played with the hem, tracing her nails on your thighs just underneath, “Such a good slut - all the better for Mami to check just how needy you are whenever she wants.”

Part 56: https://www.tumblr.com/specialinterestshows/733061976424579073/absolute-smokeshow-part-56-of-to-those-who

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Tag List (thank you!)

@cherryberryshine , @littlemiss-fanficlover , @elisewithak , @babybatlover , @girlofpink , @kagome2909 , @domripley , @wiccanpriestess

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[wjehfshs]

Ahahaha I'm back being evil

So how would the task force 141 react to their child!reader dying from a gunshot wound like they just got out a mission and wanna spend time with there child, only for some random guy attack a local park and reader got hit but the boys don't know until they hear " dad I why is it so cold " and they see reader with big wound on there stomach and now they're at a hospital hoping reader survive and maybe they find the person you know torture or kill them.

You know im going to be a nice person and make you decide readers fate

I decided to make this super angsty

Shooting, child death, child reader dies, angst, violence, blood, gore mentions, readers bio parents are dead, readers the result of a teen pregnancy

The 141 all considered themselves your father

Your biological mother was a solider who died on the field and the father was no where to be seen

The rest of your bio family was cut off from you and wanted nothing to do with you because you where the result of a teen pregnancy

So they took you in

When they where on missions you stayed in a home with other kids

They had just gotten back from a mission

The house care giver took you to the airport as you waited with your suit case, back pack, and plushy

As soon as you saw them arrive off the plane you ran up to them

Price picked you up and spun you around

“Hey little one! Miss us?” He asked you with a wide smile

You nodded vigorously

They all greeted you and cuddled you as the home caregiver explained to them they drove their shared car over to the airport for them and they would take a taxi back

They thanked them as they all got into the van with you, buckling you into a booster seat

Gaz and Soap sat beside you the entire time on the way back to Prices home

You where chatting away, telling them about your adventures while they where gone, showing off your plushy and boasting how you where the fastest kid in the playground

“That’s great little lad/lass! I’d love to see you in action” Soap ruffled your hair

The next day Ghost, Gaz and Soap all met up at Prices house as you lived there with him when he was home

They decided to take you out to the park as it was a nice day and they wanted to spend time with you

As you where at the park, playing and having fun you heard gun shots

Then screaming

You where knocked back by a force then Ghost grabbed you and ducked behind the play set with you and the rest of the 141

You where there for maybe 4 minutes before the guy gave up and walked off

They all stood up, making sure everything was ok

That’s when Ghost felt a tug on his pants

He looked down to see you looking up at him, bloody and shivering

“Dad I’m cold” you sobbed out

They all looked down to see a hole in your stomach, blood everywhere all over the grass

You fell to the ground as Gaz called for an ambulance and Soap and Price applied pressure to the front and back of your wound

“It’s ok lad/lass we’ll get you to the hospital and the doctors will take real good care of you yeah?” Soap tried to comfort you but the panic in his voice was evident

Ghost picked up your stuff as the ambulance arrived and carried you in

When they arrived you where being taken care of for at least an hour until the doctor came out with a defeated look on his face

He pronounced you dead on the scene

All of them felt their hearts bust

Ghost looked down at your bag with teary eyes

Then your new plushy you where so proud of, dirty and covered in blood

They would forever blame themselves for taking you to that park, for not protecting you, for not saving you, for not being there enough for you, always on missions

For the next couple weeks they spent their time hunting down the guy who hurt you before the police could catch him

They tortured him for the next 5 months, no breaks and keeping him just barley alive

#cod x reader #cod #cod mw2 x reader #cod mw2 #cod mw x reader