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margo99 · 4 years

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Please, Don’t Leave

I everyone! I posted my very fist Henry Cavill piece the other day, and I can’t actually believe the amount of people that liked it, so that you all! If you want to read it you can do so here. I have a longer one in the works right now, but here’s a short little morning thing I wrote! I am very afraid of writing anything remotely intimate so I apologize for the cringe and cutoff at the end!! Enjoy!

Warnings: a little bit of fluff? Mentions of adult themes... idk

Word count: too little to count lol.

You wake up to the feeling of a strong arm wrapped around your waist, pulling you tight up against your lover’s chest. You take a deep breath in as you open your eyes to see the light shining through the window. You lay there for a minute, wondering if Henry were awake, or if you should turn around and wake him, but from the pattern of his breathing, he already was, just laying there peacefully. You lift your arm and place it on the one that’s wrapped around your waist, stroking it lightly with your hand. You feel Henry move to give you a lingering kiss on the side of your neck. You smile and turn to face him and give him a kiss on the lips, remaining longer than expected.

“Good morning,” he whispers in his sexy morning voice. God, you loved it. It was like Geralt of Rivia was laying next to you. You say good morning back and cuddle into him tighter if that was even possible. He rubbed his hand up and down your back, enjoying the silence.

“What are you thinking?” You asked him, looking up at his pensive face.

“Not much, just asking myself how I got so lucky,” He says, grabbing one of you butt cheeks. You squirm in his grasp and he lets out a chuckle, looking down at you and pressing a kiss to your forehead. You tilt your head up and connect your lips to his, hungrier this time and full of passion. The kiss turns into a full on make out session and you end up straddling him, grinding down on his clothed member. Your lips were on his, passionately kissing him like there was no tomorrow, his hands roaming your body, occasionally leaving a light smack on your bottom. Your hands started moving down his chest to the band of his underwear, when his alarm went off. You groaned and rolled off of him.

“What a mood killer,” you grumble, pull the sheet tightly around you, snuggling back down into the bed.

“Yes, but I have to work soon,” He said, throwing the covers off of him, you looked over and could see the growing tent in Henry’s underpants. You let out a giggle as you watch him walk to the bathroom to take a shower.

When Henry got out of the shower, you were still in the same spot, snuggled up under the covers, not wanting to move. “Why do you have to work on the weekends?” You moaned as you watched Henry pull on a shirt and pants. “It’s not fair.”

“I know, but I’ll be back before you know it. Just a meeting,” he said walking over to you and kissing your forehead. “I’ll be back in an hour. Could you take Kal for a walk today?” He ask. You nodded your head. As he started to leave the bedroom you let out a load groan, wanting Henry to stay and finish what you started.

“What’s the matter, darling?” He asked you from the doorway of your room.

“Please, don’t leave,” you said, giving him a sad puppy face. He chuckled and shook his head.

“I’ll be back by noon,” He said as he turned around and left the apartment. You sigh and fell back onto the bed. Kal came up and laid beside you, licking your face.

“I know, I know. Let’s go for a walk, buddy.” You say getting up out of bed.

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Noon came around and you were finally out of bed and dressed. You had taken Kal for his walk and were now making lunch for yourself. You heard the front door of your apartment unlock and Henry saying hello to his bear. You grabbed your sandwich and made your way into the living room, ignoring Henry as payback for leaving you this morning. You sat down and flicked the tv on, taking a bite of your lunch. A pair of strong arms wrapped around your shoulders and a kiss was left on your temple, “I’m back, darling,” Henry whispered seductively into your ear. You try to ignore the urge to turn around and plant your lips on his, so you bite into your sandwich instead. He huffs and makes his way around the couch and sits down beside you. Kal sits down on the floor, waiting for you to give him a scrap of your lunch.

“Are you ignoring me?” Henry asks. You lift your eyebrows and continue to watch tv. “Ok then.” He says, getting up off the couch and out of the living room. You turn your head to watching him walk down the hallway and into his office. Why did he leave? Is he teasing me back? You wondered. Getting up off the couch, you make your way to his office where he has a script out and is going over his lines.

“What are you doing?” You asked while walking towards him.

“So, she speaks!” He exclaims, leaning back into his chair. He grabs your hands and pulls you onto his lap. You straddle him and wrap your arms around his neck. “I missed you,” he says so close to your face that you can feel his breath on you. You so desperately wanted him to lay a kiss on you, but he doesn’t. He stays still looking between your eyes and lips.

“I missed you too,” you whispered back, leaning in to connect your lips with his, he kisses you back, moving in sync as you grab the back of his neck with your hand, tangling them in his curls. Henry grabs your waist and pulls you closer, grinding you down on his lap. You let out a moan as you grind down harder onto him.

“Let’s take this to the bedroom,” He suggests between kisses.

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newts-fan-case · 4 years

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Pride - Henry Cavill x OFC

One-shot/Chapter number: This is part one of a new series/challenge I’m doing called “The Seven Deadly Sins” you can find more about it here.

Pairing: Henry Cavill x OFC called Olivia, established relationship

Genre/Warnings: No warnings except for a little disclaimer: i took some creative licenses regarding the “movie” Henry is in, and the whole prep and red carpet stuff. Also, English is not my first language so a little help in grammar would be nice.

Rated: General Audiences

Word Count: 1,747

A/N: I just wanted to say hello to all the Cavill fans who are reading this, I hope you like this and hit me up with ideas for the next sins or prompts or any constructive criticism that you have. As always, the story is under the cut for better scrolling.

Pride: a feeling of deep pleasure or satisfaction derived from one's own achievements, the achievements of those with whom one is closely associated, or from qualities or possessions that are widely admired.

Oscar’s night.

One of the most important nights on Henry’s life, or maybe the most important to this day, at least. He was nominated for Best Supporting Actor for his role as Sherlock Holmes. And what a fantastic job he had done. His portrayal of the genius detective was phenomenal, and he showed a new side of the famous detective, doing a characterization that had never been seen before.

Olivia was so proud of him and his successes. He had already won the Golden Globe for best actor and she was sure he would win the Oscar too. He really deserved it.

They were preparing for the event. She was wearing a beautiful deep blue dress; it was flowy, and it barely brushed the floor. The dress was striking in its simplicity, not flashy at all because she wasn’t the main event. Henry was. But nevertheless, she looked ethereal in it.

They had been together for two years now and this night was the first one of them going to an event like this. How could she not be by his side in such an important night? She wasn’t going to be walking the red carpet with him, though. Olivia didn’t enjoy that kind of attention and she wasn’t a fan of pictures. Her decision caused a little quarrel, but Henry understood where she was coming from and he didn’t want to jeopardize her comfort and wellbeing. The important thing was that she would be next to him during the ceremony, cheering right by his side.

Henry entered the bedroom where a stylist was giving the finishing touches to her updo. Almost emptying a can of hairspray on her head. She looked gorgeous, so elegant and resplendent. Henry was elated for being the one man that got to be with such a marvellous woman. Olivia always said that he was the pretty one in the relationship, but right now she looked like a Goddess gracing his life with her presence and her smile. Where he a less humble man, Henry would say they would be the best dressed of the night.

“You look stunning, baby.” He said while approaching her. He took Olivia’s hand and made her turn around to appreciate her better.

She smiled when they locked eyes again.

“You don’t look so bad yourself, mister nominee.” She teased him, and he smiled at her, proud of his achievements too. “We ready to go?” she asked.

“Yes, I came to check if you were ready. Our driver is waiting for us and the one for the crew is here too”

“Alright, let’s go” She kissed him shortly and went to grab her clutch. It only had her phone, ID and lipstick. Then she turned to the stylist while taking Henry’s hand. “Barbara, thank you so much for helping me get ready. You did a wonderful job!”

“Hey, I only worked with what you already got going on, honey!” Barbara replied, following them out of the room.

Olivia smiled at her, the comment boosting her confidence a bit more.

The three of them, along with Henry’s assistant and publicist made their way to the elevators. There, two bodyguards joined them. And all of them made quick work of getting to the cars.

The happy couple along with Max, Henry’s publicist, rode on the first car, the others were behind them.

“So, Liv,” said Max, “you sure you don’t want to walk the red carpet with Henry?”

Olivia bit her lip and Henry squeezed her hand. She knew how important this was for Henry. They had already discussed it and she would be waiting for him inside, but she knew he wanted to ‘show her to the world’. Henry was proud of her and their relationship, and he wanted to show everyone what an exceptional woman he had by his side at every chance he got.

When she hesitated to respond, looking at Henry with an insecure look in her eyes, he said “Baby, we already talked about this, it’s fine if you don’t want to. I want you to be comfortable.” He kissed her knuckles and rubbed her hand to try and relax her.

“But… I know you want me there. And I want to be beside you too… at all times, but I- It’s- I’m just… scared”

Her eyes full of doubt pained Henry. He put his hand on her cheek, cradling it and making her look into his eyes.

“If you want to do this, I’ll be by your side at all times. I won’t let anything happen to you and if you’re uncomfortable we can cut it short. I don’t care.” He said firmly, she caught a glance of Max cringing in her peripheral vision. “And, we still can go according to plan, you go in with Lucy and wait for me. It’s fine either way.”

She bit her lip, hesitant, “you sure?”

“Of course. I love you. And I don’t’ want to put you in a compromising position”

“I love you, too.” She took a deep, shaky breath, “okay… let’s do it together then, I don’t want anyone getting ideas of stealing you from me.”

Henry beamed at her answer and chuckled. She put her hand around his neck and kissed him, smiling too. He softly caressed her face and deepened the kiss. They were in their own bubble, lost in one another.

“Mmh-hmm,” fake-coughed Max, making the couple part and look at him, “we’re almost there, lovebirds. And with the change of plans we need to sort quickly through possible questions they might ask you. Liv, you’re wearing…”

And that’s how they used their last minutes before they got to the venue. Henry was buzzing with excitement. Olivia was still a bit nervous, but she sucked it all up for her man and focused her attention on what Max was saying. She couldn’t ruin the night for Henry, she knew how important this was for him.

The car came to a stop and Olivia could feel her heart about to beat out of her chest, her hands were getting clammy and Henry looked at her.

“You’re absolutely sure you want to do this?”

She took a deep breath again, this time, smelling some of Henry’s scent. That calmed her down a bit and she nodded. “Yes, I’m ready.”

“All right, but remember, say the word and we cut the carpet short. Okay?”

She bit her lip and nodded. Max only shook his head and muttered something, but at this point Henry wouldn’t let him make his girl feel bad, so he just gave Max a dirty look.

The publicist got out of the car first, making sure their bodyguards had arrived, and when they opened the door Olivia could hear the screaming of people and photographers.

Henry got out then, making the screaming increase in volume. He waved at the people and then stretched his hand to help Olivia out. She took his hand and exited the car very carefully. Mindful of the dress, watching that it didn’t catch in her heels and putting a smile on her face. She didn’t want any gossip about her looking like she didn’t want to be here.

The loud noises and the flashes almost gave her a headache, and after that first shock of noise and movement, the whole “walking the Red Carpet” was a blur. The only constant thing for Olivia was Henry by her side, with his arm around her waist and his whispered instructions or compliments in her ear.

She had to admit, after some time, Olivia did feel pretty good. Especially during the interviewing part, she couldn’t help but look at her man with adoration and pride in her eyes when he talked about the movie and the work all the cast and crew had done. And every interviewer made the point of saying how beautiful she looked. This, in turn, made Henry practically fawn over her and shower her with loving words and compliments. He really wanted to rub in everyone’s faces the magnificent woman that had chosen him to be with her.

Finally, they got to their seats. They were in the same table as Millie Bobby-Brown, who was there with her mother, and with the director of the movie, who was there with her husband. They all made small talk while waiting for the ceremony to start.

When the host finally appeared, the room quieted, and the show started.

The ceremony was going well for their table. Millie had won the award for best actress, which had made her mother, the director and Olivia cry because the young woman really deserved it and it was a huge accomplishment.

Next up was Henry’s category and Olivia could feel him buzzing with anxiety.

“Love, relax, it’s going to be fine. You were great and even if you don’t win -which is not going to happen-, it’s a great feat that you were even nominated” She tried to reassure him while intertwining their fingers and rubbing his leg with her free hand.

Henry sighed and gave her a quick kiss, “I love you.”

“I love you, too,” she said, “and I’m already very proud of you either way.”

They smiled at each other for a few seconds and then turned their heads to listen to the presenters of the award. Henry composed himself before the camera pointed at him when they read his name for the nominations and waved politely. Meanwhile Olivia clapped beside him.

“And the Academy Award for Best Supporting Actor goes to…” everyone waited with bathed breath. Henry could feel his heart pounding and his ears ringing. “Henry Cavill!”

The room erupted in applauses and Henry was in shock. Olivia’s voice was what took him out of his reverie while she hugged him.

“Congratulations baby!” she said in his ear and then gave him a quick kiss. “Now go, go, go!”

He kissed her again, not caring that the whole world saw them and then hugged the director on his way to the stage.

Onstage, Henry couldn’t help but bask in the attention and the applauses. He could barely see Olivia trying to wipe her tears of joy and he couldn’t feel prouder of his work and what his live had come to.

A/N p.2: I hope you liked it and as you might know, likes, comments and all that jazz are greatly apreciated. If you want me to tag you on the next part let me know! And I hope you all can accept me in the Henry fandom as a fellow thirster for this man. I’ve been lurking for some time and I’ve finally come out of my shell (i think) so if you want to chat or something hmu!

Also, if anyone wants to guide me in the hashtag game to get to more people and all that it would be greatly appreciated

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