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existential-bisis · 1 year
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@madhare0512 @galaxysanduniversesinmymind @madddddy
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thena0315 · 2 years
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Norma Kuhling Instagram Update with Anna Enger Ritch on set of SWAT 4.17.22
“ Welcome to the Wild West. From lab coats to guns, so happy @say_ahna is joining the team! “
*Anna was in S4 of Chicago Med
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glowunderthemoon · 2 years
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found family tropes in shows is everything >>>>>
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enchantedlaufeyson · 2 years
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luca and chris hugging at the end, i’m totally okay
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3mrysn · 2 years
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first Mac and Riley
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now Chris and Street
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CBS aint shit!
stringing us along and getting us attached!
I hate it here!
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gemstone-roses · 10 months
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Frustrated
David deacon Kay (s.w.a.t) x reader
Summary: after a few bad dates leaves you... unsatisfied, deacon takes care of you. 18+ only there be smut ahead. Praise kink, teasing. Fingering. Pet names (honey, sweetheart). Deacon isn't married in this.
Warnings: mentions of bad dates not making reader cum, fingering, female reader.
A:N- I'm feral for this man. Minors be gone this work and this blog is strictly for those 18 and over. Reminder you are responsible for your own media consumption. Likes and reblogs much appreciated ty🥺 maybe I'll do a part two👀
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"Rough night"? A gruff voice asks from behind his locker.
"Yeah something like that" you sigh, shutting your locker a bit too hard.
"Another terrible date?" He probes, shutting his own locker and looking at you.
You swallow, slightly embarrassed, and what makes it worse is that your having this conversation with the one man on your squad you've had a crush on forever, your closest friend on the team.
"Well, he got what he wanted, I uhm, ugh never mind" you chuckle nervously.
Deacons brows furrow.
"Anything I can do?" He asks kindly and you can't help the thoughts that swarm your mind, thinking of him, you, together.
It's been a rough shift, you excuse yourself to the bathroom of the bar the whole team is relaxing in.
Your wound up, the adrenaline from the day hasn't worn off fully, your not looking where your going when you bump into something hard.
Someone.
It causes you to stumble back slightly.
"oh sorry I wasn't paying attention" you say, resting your arm behind you on the bathroom door.
"Are you okay y/n?" His brows furrow again and your heart speeds up, he's so kind, so genuine, so hot.
"Y-yeah why" you say.
"You seem a little.. tightly wound today" he steps closer to you and you make no effort to move, allowing him to cage his arms on either side of you.
"I'll be okay, i just need to-
Deacon bites his lip, your brain short circuits for a moment.
"Need to what honey?" Deacon moves one of his hands to your waist, he strokes his thumb across your side.
"I need to, uhm, you know" you mumble, and deacon tuts slightly.
"Words honey" he teases and you take in a shaky breath
"I need to cum" you whisper, heat rising up your neck as you admit it.
Deacons chest heaves at your confession.
And with a surprising amount of confidence you add
"Make me cum, David?" And his lips are on yours instantly.
He kisses you furiously, pushing open the bathroom door with one hand and guiding you into it with the other.
You moan into the kiss, wrapping your arms around him as he pushes you against the bathroom wall breaking the kiss to catch his breath.
"You don't know how long I've wanted to do that" he confesses.
"Me too" you say and he smiles at you.
"You gonna let me take care of you honey?" He leans into your neck, leaving open mouthed kisses as you moan again.
Deacon moves his hand to the top of your trousers
"Come on honey what did I say? Use your words sweetheart"
"Yes" you huff out, desperate for his touch.
"Good girl" he touches his nose to yours as his hand finally dips below your waistband.
He runs his fingers up and down your clothed pussy a few times, humming in satisfaction.
"You're soaking" he whispers
"Deac" you whisper, leaning your head back.
He moves your panties to the side and slides a finger through your soaking folds, bringing it up to circle your clit.
He catches your moan in another kiss, this time a gentle one.
He rubs your clit slowly, applying pressure at the same time.
"You make the prettiest sounds" he says as he slides a finger into you.
"Oh deac" you whine.
He keeps one finger circling your clit as he pumps the other one inside you, seeing your reaction, he inserts another finger.
You feel a pressure building within, your breathing speeds up as deacon curls his finger to hit that spot.
"Oh fuck deac I'm gonna-
"You gonna cum for me honey? Already? You needed this didn't you sweetheart" he speeds up his fingers as he speaks, you grip his shoulders tight, your orgasm fast approaching.
"I got you, come for me honey"
"Fuck deac I- your words stop short as your orgasm washes over you, your pussy clenching around his fingers.
"That's it, let go baby" he comforts you as you release around him.
"Oh my god" you whisper, coming down from your high.
"That was incredible" he groans, placing a kiss to your forehead.
"Feel better?" He asks, embracing you, hands resting on your ass.
You nod, bringing your lip between your teeth.
"Shall we, get out of here?" You propose, eyes moving to the prominent bulge in his pants.
And deacon has never moved so fast in his life.
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kaenbl4ze · 8 months
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The more SWAT!Buck I want, the more SWAT!Buck you get. And boy do I love this crossover, so here's another sketch!
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blathannabeaga · 11 months
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swat characters + name meanings, 1/3
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brinleyparke · 7 months
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Headcanons I have about S.W.A.T.
Buck is Street's emergency contact.
The reason Street is always sleeping with so many girls and not having any real relationships is because he thinks he's only good for sex. He doesn't think he deserves to be loved. He also has trust issues and abandonment issues.
Street was abused physically, psychologically, and probably sexually, in foster care.
Street is bi-curious or a closeted bi.
Street envies Deacon's kids just a little bit because they have two loving parents who would never hurt them, and he has none.
Buck answered a few of the domestic disturbance calls to Street's house.
Buck knew about Street going under cover in "Bad Cop" and "Good Cop".
Whip helped Street fix his bike after it was stripped for parts.
Street's dad put him in the hospital, probably more than once.
Street makes jokes all the time because he uses humor as a defense mechanism like Chandler and Dean.
Suggested by @erinsworld : "It's been mentioned by [Molly and Luca that] Street binge watches cooking shows. And I feel he watches them because he had nobody to teach him how to cook growing up, and he's trying to learn more than just the very basics he taught himself."
Jim Street is, in fact, a cinnamon roll, but one that could kill you if he wanted to.
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When will I come up with a name for this? Only time will tell....
PART 7. <3
The next morning Nikki woke up in the arms of the man she loved. Their night together was everything Nikki had dreamed of and more. 
“Good morning, beautiful.” David said, his voice still heavy with sleep, when he realized his lady was awake. 
“Mmm, good morning, baby.” She moaned and nuzzled her face into the crook of his neck. 
“Would you like to take a shower with me?”
“Is shower sex involved?” Nikki asked with a chuckle. 
“One hundred percent yes.” 
After their first night together Nikki wasn’t sure if she could physically endure anymore orgasms, but she would love to bring David to another one and it still felt amazing in the process. She followed David into the shower once he had gotten the water hot. He pulled her into his embrace as the water ran down their intertwined bodies. After a few moments, David pulled Nikki from his chest, turned her around and began make sure her hair was wet and ready for shampoo. He grabbed her shampoo, squirted some into his hand and began working it through her hair, massaging it into her scalp. After her hair was soaped up, he took the time to wash his own hair and beard while Nikki cleaned her face with face wash. Once Nikki rinsed her face, David washed his hair and beard, then turned Nikki again so he could work the shampoo out of her hair. Nikki stood with her arms folded in front of her, enjoying the intimacy she was sharing with David. Nikki put conditioner in her hair while David put her body wash on her loufa. She turned around to face him and kissed his cheek as he began washing her chest. 
“I love you, David Kay.” 
David paused washing Nikki’s body and looked at her with a smile, “I love you more than anything, baby… and I will never get tired
of hearing you say it.” 
Nikki rinsed after David washed her, only to have to wash again once David was finished with her. She loved making him feel so good. 
The couple was on the way to grab lunch once they finished in the shower and got dressed. David’s hand was holding Nikki’s on the center console. 
“So, one thing that I completely forgot about last night… we didn’t use a condom and we didn’t talk about me pulling out…” David said.
Nikki could sense the hesitation in his voice. 
“My birth control is in my arm…” She said, “It stays there. I haven’t had a period in years and I’ve spent 31 years in this body, I know ovulation aches and pains and I also haven’t had those in years. I’m not concerned, but if you are, I don’t mind condoms.”
“No, baby, I was just asking. I don’t want to scare you off, nor am I trying to have the ‘I’m ready for kids when you are.’ Talk, but there are worse things in this world than making a baby with someone you love.” 
Nikki grew distant for a moment and Deacon was worried he might have scared her by being too forward. His worry multiplied when he saw tears threatening to spill from her eyes. The couple sat in silence until he noticed her breathing pattern change – attempting to calm herself without falling apart.  
“Baby, I’m sorry, I didn’t -“
“No, David, it’s not you…” Nikki said. Deacon squeezed her hand. She sniffed. 
“There was one part of the story I left out when I told you about the attack from my ex.” She suddenly became petrified of telling her lover the truth. She was terrified that he would lose all trust in her and worst of all – she was scared she would lose him.
“What’s that, love?” His voice was soft… comforting. 
“The reason that he attacked me that day was because he found out I was pregnant… despite raping me on multiple occasions, he was insistent that he didn’t want children. I had to agree with him. No child should have been born into that environment. I hid my pregnancy for 23 weeks - that’s why I was trying to leave. Until he found the sonogram pictures in my car. When he cut me that day, he missed my uterus, but my blood loss killed my baby.”
The tears spilled from her eyes as she thought back on feeling her baby move and watching her belly grow. Her baby would always be a part of her. Deacon had no words for his girl. He immediately pulled into the next parking lot, got out, and took Nikki into his arms as she sobbed. He was surprised that she had kept this from him after telling him the first part of her story, but he made conscious efforts to put himself in her shoes. Regardless, he couldn’t be mad at her – not with her falling apart in his arms like this. 
“He took so much from me, David.” She cried in between breaths.
“I know, I know, baby.” Deacon tried to console her as he rubbed her hair. He kissed her head.
Nikki thought she had gotten over this…. But again, maybe she hadn’t. 
Deacon was slightly bothered that Nikki had left out such a huge part of that story, but after seeing how much it still affected her, he decided to let it go.  
“Her name was going to be Dakota…” Nikki said, her voice weak with surrender. 
“I know she would have been just as beautiful as you, darling. There’s not a doubt in my mind she’s watching down over you, so very proud of the woman you are.” 
Deacon held his love in his arms until she indicated she was ready to resume their day. Once they were in his truck on their way to food again, Nikki began apologizing. She hadn’t meant to unload on David like she had and part of her felt guilty for not disclosing this information beforehand, but now she understood why her mind chose to suppress it. 
“Sweetheart, please don’t ever apologize for feeling the way you feel. I’m here to love you through it all.” Deacon kissed the back of her hand. 
Nikki knew Deacon had questions and she was more than willing to answer, so she began. 
“I guess that’s why I never got into another relationship after Jason - my ex. I knew the heartache I experienced every single day knowing what a horrible dad my baby was going to have and I knew that in order to protect her, it would mean leaving… and leaving killed her.” Nikki felt nauseated at finally voicing these thoughts, feelings, and emotions, but she continued. “I’ve never met anyone that even came close to what a husband and father should be in my opinion. I always refused to put myself or any innocent lives in that danger again. It ate away at me for so long and clearly it still bothers me, but I’ve come a long, long way since then.
“I want to have children one day, with the right person and David, you are my person. I don’t necessarily want children right now, but you give me such a security… you are home to me, David. That’s why last night, I didn’t care what happened in the aftermath of it all. I still don’t. My birth control does a pretty effective job, and one day, when we decide it’s time to have children, I can get it removed, but until then, I’m not die hard on all preventative measures.”
“Nikki, whatever makes you feel at ease is what I am willing to do for you… no matter what that means.” David looked longingly into Nikki’s eyes as he parked in the restaurant parking lot. He leaned across the console, pulling Nikki in for a kiss. Her lips still tasted salty from her earlier tears and it crushed him. 
Several days later at work, Hondo walked in on Deacon searching for Jason Matthews. 
“Who’s that?” Hondo inquired. 
“Nikki’s ex-husband…” Deacon said, lost in concentration as he read the prick’s rap sheet. 
“Ex-husband?”
“Yeah, man.” 
“You didn’t tell me she came with all of that baggage… does she still talk to him?”
Hondo’s words struck a nerve in Deacon and he found himself slightly irritated at his teammate. He opened the window that held Matthews’ obituary and slid the laptop Hondo’s way. Hondo’s eyebrows furrowed as he read the article that detailed how the man lost his life. 
“Holy… fucking… shit…” Hondo looked up at Deacon, “I’m so sorry, man.” 
Deacon took the laptop back and scrolled through several mugshots. Most of them were from his marriage to Nikki. 
“She was pregnant too…”
This caught Hondo off guard and Deacon could tell by puzzled expression on the man’s face. 
“That’s what started it all. He raped her, found out she was pregnant halfway through the pregnancy, didn’t want the kid, so tried to kill the kid himself by gutting her. Nikki shot him in the head, but lost so much blood it killed her baby… Her baby girl.” 
Hondo had no words.
“Yeah, I was just as surprised as you are. But you’d never be able to tell it, brother. She’s had to do even more work on herself than I have.” 
“She’s a fighter,” Hondo agreed. “So does she want kids later on?”
Deacon nodded. “She’s on birth control now, but that’s all we use.”
“And how do you feel about that?” 
Deacon appreciated how Hondo always cared about his situation, but ultimately cared the most about him as his SWAT family member. 
“Honestly? She could tell me she’s pregnant right now and I would be just as happy as if it were something we were planning. I’m not scared of it, man.” 
“You know,” Hondo grinned, “You’re gonna marry that girl one day.” 
Deacon chuckled. “You are absolutely right. 
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existential-bisis · 1 year
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I made a quiz for the CC!
https://uquiz.com/QuizMaker/NtHczb
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thena0315 · 2 years
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Norma Kuhling Instagram Update BTS of SWAT 5x19 5.1.22 
“ Tonight! ✈️ @swatcbs “
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bullet-prooflove · 2 months
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Can you do the prompt “Your love is like a soldier, loyal 'til you die” for Donovan Rocker?
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Rocker has never doubted your loyalty, not for a single second.
This thing between the two of you may be casual but he knows you don’t have any intention of seeing anyone else, the same way that he doesn’t. Which is why he’s surprised when Stevens tells him you took home a Detective in the Robbery division the last night.
“Carter’s telling everybody what a wild time they had.” Stevens informs him as they change into their gym clothes. “It makes me want to punch him in the face.”
It makes Rocker want to punch the other man in the face too, because Carter, he’s lying. Rocker knows where you were last night, you were with him, wrapped up in his sheets, calling his name, coming on his cock. He can’t tell Stevens that because you’re keeping things low key for this exact reason.
You don’t want other cops thinking you’re an easy mark, that you’ll jump into bed with anyone of them. You’ve worked so hard to get where you are and all people will see when they look at you is the girl that fucked Carter, it makes Rocker’s blood boil.
He doesn’t manage to get you alone until much later on. You’re in the kitchen making coffee, when he leans against the work surface alongside if you, his arms crossed over his chest.
“There’s a rumour going around that you fucked David Carter.”
He sees your shoulders tense, you pause stirring your drink before you tilt your head towards him.
“He tried to buy me a drink at the bar last night.” You tell Rocker. “I told him I wasn’t interested…”
“And now he’s telling everyone you slept with him.” Rocker summarises.
He understands what happened. Carter isn’t used to being rejected and nailing you, one of LAPD’s only female SWAT officers would gain him a lot of kudos and back slaps. Rocker fucking hates it. The other man doesn’t give a shit about you or your reputation, he just wants to bolster his own.
“What do we do about this?” He asks you because Rocker, he likes to be proactive.
He wants to get in front of this, stop it in it’s tracks.
“I’ll take care of it.” You say quietly.
He opens his mouth to ask what that means but the two of you are interrupted by Luca.
It’s at the end of his shift he finds out about what happened. He’s been out on a call and returns to overhear Street and Tan discussing it as their switching out into civvies.
“She tore him a new one in front of his entire division.” Tan tells the other man. “It was brutal and epic.”
“How pathetic do you have to be to make up something like that?” Street says shaking his head. “I don’t know what was going through his head, she’s completely out of his league.”
Rocker finds the edges of his mouth tipping up into a smile. He should have known he didn’t need to worry about you or your reputation, you’ve handled it all on your own.
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enchantedlaufeyson · 2 years
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No because why do the writers of S.W.A.T insist on putting us through the ringer... I hate it here
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gemstone-roses · 9 months
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I'll help you forget
David 'deacon' Kay x reader
Summary: reader has had a bad day, all reader wants is deacon.
Alright I'm sorry its a little sad at the beginning but it's worth it I promise.
@castle-of-ruin
Warnings: NSFW, 18+ only, minors be fucking gone from this place! Smut, teasing, praise kink, comfort sex. Unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it ffs)
IF YOU SAW ME POST THIS BY ACCIDENT BEFORE IT WAS DONE NO YOU DIDNT
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"hondo told me you had a rough shift". Deacon shuts his locker gently, walking over to you, he places his arm around your waist, a friendly gesture he's done many times before.
You flinch slightly, you've had such a terrible, awful day even being touched in a comforting way fills you with rage.
"Yeah, um, I'll see you at home deac" you send him a pathetic attempt at a smile that does not reach your eyes, before shifting out of his embrace.
You shared a house with Luca, and since deacon got divorced, him too.
Having him around was like an extra boost of happiness, he was so kind, and also happened to be extremely pleasing to look at.
Deacon frowned slightly, he'd never seen you be affected by a shift this bad before, all he wanted to do was take away your sad, take away whatever pain you were in.
Getting back home, you decide to get straight in the shower, as soon as the water hits your aching muscles, you let the tears you've been holding back flow.
You don't hear the front door shut due to the noise of the shower.
Thinking no ones home yet, you exit the shower in a shirt you pinched from luca one day.
"You've been crying" a deep voice says
"Jesus deac!" He startled you, and your nerves are already frayed.
Deacon walks over to where you stood, concern etched in his features.
"I didn't mean to startle you" he says softly, reaching out to touch your elbow.
"It's alright" you whisper
"You gonna tell me what's wrong honey?" He brings his hand up to your shoulder, squeezing it slightly.
"M fine" you sigh, closing your eyes and turning your face away from him, you cannot do this right now!
"look at me sweetheart" he grasps your chin so gently, wrapping his other arm around your waist,he doesn't let go as he stares into you, you can see how much he cares for you.
The sadness in your eyes staring back at him breaks his heart a little.
A tear runs down your face, you tried to hold it back but the way he's holding you right now pushes you over the edge.
He swipes it away with his thumb, he pulls you in closer to him.
"Deac" its barely audible, but he hears it, the crack in your voice.
Deacon leans into you, catching your lips in the softest kiss.
He pulls away far too early, his brows furrow as he studies your face, a silent question, checking your okay with this.
You respond by initiating this kiss this time, wrapping your arms around his neck, you pull him into you, deacon presses his lips harder into yours, causing you to let out a moan. You feel deacon smirk as he's kissing you. He runs his hand down your spine slowly, the action sends heat straight to your core.
Deacon breaks the kiss again, leaning his forehead on yours
"I have wanted to do that for a very long time" he breathes, keeping his hands on your hips.
"I have wanted you to do that for a very long time" you smile back at him.
"You still feeling sad honey?" His deep voice comforts you, as well as making your pussy throb.
He takes your silence as a yes.
You worry your lip with your teeth
"Hey, it's okay" he assures you.
"Maybe if you kiss me again I'll feel better" you mumble.
"You want me to make you feel better sweetheart?" He's slightly breathless, eyes slightly hooded, pupils blown wide.
"Yeah" you whine.
Deacon takes your hand as he leads you to his room.
Pulling you into his room and over to the bed, he kisses you once more before pushing slightly for you to lie down. He places his hands on your thighs as you hit the mattress, meaning your legs dangle over the side of the bed.
Deacon positions himself in between your legs, moving his hands to slowly rub the inside of your thighs, he sees your breath hitch.
"Relax honey" he says before inching his hands closer to your core.
He swipes his thumb across your clothed core, making you whimper.
"Your soaking" he moans before crouching down and placing a feather light kiss to your pussy.
He hooks his fingers in the band of your underwear, and stops.
"Deac please" you cry.
"I need you to say it honey, c'mon, use your words"
You huff.
"I want you"
"Good girl" he praises as he finally removes your panties.
"Fuck" you moan at his words, your positively dripping now, and he hasn't even touched you.
Deacon places an open mouthed kiss to the top of your pussy, pushing a finger into you at the same time. You clench around his finger and deacon let's out a small groan.
He pumps his finger in and out of you while his tongue circles your clit slowly.
"Fuck deac" you whisper, he speeds up slightly at your words, adding another finger he archs them, reaching that spot inside you.
"Mm deac I'm gonna-"
"Cum for me honey" he says, mouth still on your clit, he feels your walls clench around his fingers, your eyes roll back as your orgasm washes over you.
He continues to pump his fingers in and out while you come down from your high.
"That was incredible" he breathes, removing his fingers from your dripping hole and bringing them up to lazily circle your clit.
"I-
"What is it sweetheart?"
"Fuck me, david" you say, sitting up to look him in the eye.
Deacons eyes darken slightly, he reaches for his belt, keeping his eyes on you as he strips.
"Lie back honey, head on the pillow" he says, freeing his hard cock from his boxers.
You scramble up the bed, waiting for him.
Deacon pumps his cock a few times before climbing on the bed to sit in between your legs.
"This is in my way" he says, gripping your shirt.
"Don't rip it! It's lucas!" You say
"He won't mind" deacon smirks, before ripping it off and throwing it to the side.
"You, are stunning" he whispers, placing a kiss to your lips before lining his cock up with your entrance.
You turn your head, shy, at his compliments.
"Don't hide from me honey" he grips your chin and turns your face back to look at him.
He pushes into you slowly, moaning as your pussy grips his cock.
"Jesus you feel so good" he whines as he bottoms out.
You whimper at the feeling of him inside you.
"You okay sweetheart?" He asks
"Yeah" you assure him.
"Take a deep breath honey"
He doesent move until you do.
"That's it, good" he says before thrusting into you slowly.
"I got you" deacon whispers. He keeps the place slow.
"You feel so good deac" you moan.
You clench around his cock as he thrusts into you.
Deacon whimpers as your walls flutter around him.
"Deac I'm gonna cum" you whine, closing your eyes.
"No, look at me, that's it, look at me when you cum honey" he thrusts into you hard.
" cum around my cock" he moans as his own orgasm approaches, his words making you release around him.
You feel his cock tighten inside you as his orgasm takes him.
He pulls out to lie next to you, one hand draped over your stomach.
"Feel better?" He asks
"Oh yes" you smile.
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