#ed baldwin x reader smut

[reveluving]

private time; ed baldwin x reader

summary: when the girls are away, the parents will play.

warnings: smut (minors DNI!), fluff (you & ed being cheesy parents)

a/n: as a compensation to my babes in the MCB Club, especially @lacontroller1991 ‘cause I have yet to finish my Ed & Gordo fic 🚶🏻‍♀️ same AU as ‘little one’ because I said so! and don’t forget to leave some sugar! ᐠ( ᐛ )ᐟ

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» smut includes; unprotected sex (p in v sex) against the wall, oral (f), dirty talking, manhandling, dom!Ed.  

‘He had you trapped against the wall, his hands on either side of your head and eyes staring into your equally-lustful ones.’ ;

You don't think it's been fifteen minutes since the girls left the house and yet, here you were, moaning your husband's name as he pounded into you.

It all began when Kelly offered to take Paige out to the park for ice cream. She had just arrived yesterday to spend the weekend with the family, and boy was her little sister excited to see her.

“You sure?” You felt a little guilty to accept her offer, considering how late she reached here last night.

"Mhm, I’ll be fine! I did promise to take her so we can see some duckies too, right, Paige?" Kelly grinned at the three-year-old, earning a 'Yay! Duckies!' from the latter for some quality time with one another. Little did you or the girls notice the mischief in Ed's eyes while he pretended to read the newspaper. Though, when you said your goodbyes to the two, his interest in the paper was long gone.

The next thing you knew, you were making out with him like a pair of teenagers in the kitchen.

He had you pinned against the wall, his hands on either side of your head and eyes staring into your equally-lustful ones. 

“Now, what has gotten into you, dearest?” You teased, hoping to hide the fact that you were soaking under his heated gaze. Judging by his smirk, though, you knew he noticed from the way you were rubbing your thighs together. 

"Just appreciating the way my missus looks," Moments like these reminded you of how suave he truly is — not that you'd ever forget, obviously. But, if he wanted to remind you, how could you ever say no? "In her pretty lil' dress," 

As if he wasn't the one who purchased it.

"Well, you bought it, after all," 

"I did?" He feigned forgetfulness, and his next words caused you to roll your eyes, "Sorry, I kinda forgot that I have good taste. Then again…" 

The audacity for him to be wiggling his eyebrow at you.

"Okaaay, Mr Baldwin, you're awfully playful today," You snorted, almost overwhelmed by how cheesy he was, "Too playful," 

"I have no idea what you're talking about," He lied. He knew exactly what you were talking about — a result of his seriousness in the office 90% of the time. He leaned in, whispering next to your ear, "Just felt the need,” You yelped when he kneaded your ass in both hands, “To tell you," 

He wasn’t very subtle with the way he was feeling you up. In fact, he wasn’t subtle with it at all. 

“So, so pretty,” He repeated, hands slipping under the hem of your dress to spread your cheeks. Your pleading looks very much contrasted with his Cheshire-like one, especially when he moved your panties to the side, “What’s gonna happen when I slip my fingers down here?”

He didn’t have to ask or even wait for your answer when his middle finger slipped from the back down to your slit.

“Fuuuck,” He drawled, smacking your left ass cheek with the other hand, “I’m being ‘too playful’, huh? Naughty fucking girl,”

In a blink of an eye, he dropped to his knees. He forced your legs open before holding you up against the wall by placing both thighs on his broad shoulders. Just by the way your legs dangled off the ground, you had zero chances of escaping this.

Well, it wasn’t like you wanted to, anyway. 

You could feel yourself dripping just from the way he was looking at you — full-blown eyes and ready to eat you whole, and that was exactly what he wanted to do. He kissed your inner thighs, a couple of nips here and there, too, before giving your clothed pussy an experimental lick. Dragging his tongue up at the slowest pace possible, you jolted, nearly bringing the sinister side in him to take over. But, just like your lack of patience, he knew he had to skip the foreplay.

Plus, he needed to be inside you as soon as possible.

He didn’t bother taking the sopping wet panties off, instead, pushing them to the side before pressing his tongue against your folds. You choked out a gasp, nearly hitting the back of your head against the wall. One of your hands immediately shot to his hair, the slight tug was enough to elicit a guttural moan out of him. 

His nails dug into your thighs, parting your legs as far as they go. He went from kitten licks to straight-up delving his tongue deeper into you. All you could do was take his ministrations with a hand over your mouth, slightly regretting the idea of leaving the kitchen window open since this morning. You could tell by his growl that sent shivers straight to your cunt that he was disapproving of it. 

It didn’t matter if the neighbour could hear you, it wasn’t like he was close to them anyway.

He didn’t stop you, but you knew from the way he looked you dead in the eye that you were done for.

He began sucking on your clit hard — an absolute heathen devouring his final meal, slurping when your juices threatened to fall to the floor. Your endless chants of ‘fuck, fuck, fuck’ eventually became incoherent when you were getting closer to the edge. You rolled your hips against his face, unable to contain your moans any longer and thought ‘fuck it’ before having both hands in his hair. 

He praised you wordlessly by swiping his thumbs over the marks on your thighs before thrusting his tongue in and out at a gruesome pace. His eagerness was enough to get you to cum all over his tongue with a scream, some soaking his chin. You trembled, and Ed knew better than to let you go just yet. 

You only had the chance to take a breather before he turned you around, his chest against your back.

“Arch your back, I want to see that juices of yours dripping,” He ordered, sharp eyes watching you obey, albeit shakily from your orgasm. At the same time, he popped open half of his buttons before moving on to his fly, hissing before letting his pants pool around his ankles, “Look at you,” 

He lazily pumped his member at the sight of your juices dripping down your legs, 

“Been a while since we got to let loose,” With a curious three-year-old in the house, you could only go so loud, “Had to keep your noises in check,”

Your bashfulness was cut short when he pulled your leg up and teased your entrance with his tip. The feeling of his cock against your sensitive folds had you jolting.

“We don’t have to worry about that, now, do we?” 

He pushed himself into you, tensing up when you clenched around him. You couldn’t help it, not when he was basically telling you to let the neighbourhood know you were both fucking like rabbits. The way he slammed in and out of you, your leg angled in a position where he had found your sweet spot so easily. 

“E-Ed! I-I’m,” One particular thrust prompted you to grip his forearm, “Ed!” You weren’t even trying to stop him because of how loud you were being. No, you were way past that. But his pace didn’t falter, overstimulating you to the point of sobbing and trembling.

“Fuck! Take it like a good girl, and you’ll get my cum,” He growled in your ear, his sweat dripping down to your back was the least of his worries, “Give me one more, baby. One. Fucking. More,”

The second you gushed around him he filled you to the brim. Your toes curled, feeling him ride out his orgasm. If it wasn’t for him, your knees would’ve buckled long before. But besides holding you close to keep his cum inside you, his felt his lips graze over your ear before planting a wet smooch on your shoulder.

“Stop that,” You giggled, prompting him to chuckle as well. 

“No,” He simply replied, resuming to tickling you, while still being inside you, mind you, “Why would I when I’m not done with you just yet?”

“Y-You’re not?” You asked dumbly, turning your head to find a sinister smile in your peripheral vision.

“Not even close. The girls aren’t coming home until three,” That was like, in another four hours, “We’ve got some time for our own. A nap, maybe watch whatever’s on TV. But first,” He sighed deeply when he slowly pulled himself out of you, cooing at your mewls. He picked you up bridal-style with a look only you knew so well, “Shower,”

Safe to say that a shower wasn’t the only thing in his mind.

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Truly - Ed Baldwin

TITLE: “Truly” || Edward “Ed” Baldwin 

FANDOM: “For All Mankind (Apple+ Series)

CHARACTER: Edward “Ed” Baldwin 

PAIRING: Edward “Ed” Baldwin + Female Reader 

MAIN STORYLINE: Some moments just don’t feel real… 

Author’s Note: Surprise! Happy reading and thanks so much for supporting my work as always. Feedback would be greatly appreciated. 

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1983 

Another day at work. You find yourself cradling books and walking down the bustling yet inspired hallways of Johnson Space Center once again.

It's a miracle to still stand in this very building, regardless of positions that you’ve held. 

Moments before settling into your own office, someone clears their throat only steps away from one main threshold. 

You look up from your searching for keys to see Admiral Edward Baldwin already opening the door for you. 

How? Your thoughts soon panic. 

“Good morning. I got keys to every door in this wing, Ms. L/N.” He mentions your last name with such clarity that it’s unfair. 

“Oh. Fair enough. Thank you, Sir.” You fumble through a response, but thankfully managed to enter your office without losing sanity. 

Baldwin is wearing another pristine suit for the day as this entry lanyard swings around his neck. Perfectly coiffed and blondish hair almost shimmered through all glass windows. 

“No problem. Have a good day.” Ed seemingly wants to smile before walking away, but stops himself for whatever reason. 

And yet, he continues standing nearby without closing your own office door behind him. Something is wrong. 

“Yes?” Ed clears his throat once more, but he sounds different this time while addressing you, somehow anxious. 

“Sir?” You ask this question to bring in Admiral after reorganizing your desk and stand near the frontal edge. 

“Is everything all right?” You narrow both eyes, genuinely convinced that something terrible happened. 

“Yes.” Baldwin lies through his teeth, but makes a point to move closer. In that moment, your own heart skips countless beats as his steps inch forward. More and more. 

You then realize that the backend of your skirt has completely settled up against the front of this desk. 

Baldwin? Baldwin has caged you in, nearly pressing his clothed front onto yours. Heat overwhelms this room, but neither of you have spoken. Even his spiced cologne wafted towards you, intoxicating all of your senses. 

“Sir?” At last, you whisper back to him out of respect, but he shakes his head and finally glances upward to smile. 

“Ed.” He reintroduces himself. His cheeks and dimples look so rosy now, the sight is adorable. 

“Ed.” You repeat his first name, but smile against his lips. 

“Coffee sometime?” Ed whispers in return, slyly ghosting a kiss through one low chuckle.

“Only if you leave my office today before Mr. Stevens kicks down the door.” You tease, stepping away from Ed’s dangerous lips.  

“Yes Ma’am.” Ed allows himself to leave, but not before winking towards you over his shoulder. 

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[lacontroller1992]

For All Mankind Master List

Main Master List Writing Prompt Master List

ED BALDWIN

Fluff

Talking To the Moon

Unsaid Things

Worth The Wait

Hold On Tight (Sequel to Worth the Wait)

Happier Than Ever

You're Having My Baby

What Becomes of the Broken Hearted pt 2

Angst

What Becomes of the Broken Hearted pt 1

6 Days

Support System

Lime/Smut

Drive In Movie

I'm All Yours

GORDO STEVENS

Fluff

Faithfully

Angst

Late Night Visitor

Constellations

Lime/Smut

Sunset Ride

Regolith

SERIES

Stress Relief Series (Gordo x Reader x Ed)

The Other Stevens

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[lacontroller1991]

I'm All Yours (Ed Baldwin x F!Reader)

gif cred @11thstreetvigilante

This fic Is inspired partially by this gif and Les' and my mutual hatred for a certain Karen Baldwin.

Warnings: Smut 18+, fast pace turned slow love making, Love confession, language, descriptive dialogue, p in v sex, unprotected sex, creampie

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A series of knocks stir you from a fruitless slumber, thoughts too occupied with the upcoming launch of Pathfinder. Putting on your dressing robe, you walk through the apartment as you wonder who it could be at this ungodly hour.

Opening the door, your tired mind doesn't establish whose lips are on yours before you're shoving the person away only to be face to face with your commander and long time friend, Ed Baldwin.

"Ed? What the hell do you think you're doing? Why did you kiss me? Why are you here?" Ed steps through the threshold of your door before shutting it and spinning you around, his large frame blocking yours.

"Ed?" Your eyes find his blown pupils starring down at your lips. "What's going on?" A wave of arousal seeps into your underwear as you watch his eyes travel down your body, his hands reaching up and cradling your face, sweeping a thumb across your cheek bone.

"Tell me you don't want this and I'll stop." His breath is hot on your skin yet it sends goosebumps down your spine.

"I do." His lips smash onto yours in a feverish kiss, his hands holding your face close as his tongue pokes out and sweeps across your bottom lip, gaining access to your mouth.

His admission comes as a shock to you as you freeze in his arms. "What?"Hour bodies, an unsaid ache and want burning inside you.

"Karen and I are done. We're getting a divorce. You and I are free to be with each other," he rests his forehead on yours as you try to grasp it.

"How do you ev-?"

"Just shut up," his lips immediately find yours against as he wraps a secure arm around you and picks you up. Yelping in surprise, your legs wrap around his waist. Ed groans into the kiss, your ass resting right on top of his length.

"Bedroom?" You nod, tugging at the strands of his hair as his lips fall to your neck, nibbling lightly at the skin there.

"Ed," you whimper, subconsciously tilting your head to allow him more access. He easily finds his way to your bed before gently letting you fall into the bedsheets and crawling between your legs. Propping himself up on his forearms, he looks down at you in awe and wonder. Smiling softly, you raise a hand and rake it through his ash blond locks as his eyes flicker close.

His head turn as he grabs your hand and presses a kiss to your hand. "You have no clue how long I wanted this."

His admission comes as a shock to you as you freeze in his arms. "What?" He hangs his head, a lopsided grin on his face.

"Mind if I show you what I mean?" You nod, too gobsmacked to respond. After receiving your confirmation, Ed takes your lips in between his, this time moving slower together as if you and him are molding together. The ache between your legs grows by the second as you buck up into him. Ed chuckles as he reaches down between your body. Swiping two fingers over your clothed core, he groans upon feeling your arousal. "Is it all right if I take them off?"

"Yes, please." Sitting up on his knees, Ed's hands slip under the waistband of your underwear as he slips the garment down. Tossing it somewhere in the room, he wastes no time in collecting your juices with his fingers, smirking as your body jolts under his touch. Bringing his fingers up to his mouth, he laps your arousal off his fingers as his cock strains painfully in his pants. He can't wait no more.

"Honey, I promise we'll do more things late, but right now, there's no where in the world I'd rather be than buried in you," normally if someone had said those words to you, you would have smacked them so hard that they would see stars, but with Ed, it's different. You've wanted this for forever and now the opportunity comes, you're not gonna squash it.

"Please, Ed. Please," your breathy plea has Ed shucking off his pants and his underwear, his hand grabbing his cock and grunting softly, the pressure of his hand feeling way better than it should. Ed pushes the thought aside as he runs his tip up and down your folds, collecting your slick.

"Alright honey, are you sure?"

"Yea, I am." He nods before pushing the blunt head of his cock in, the both of your moaning as Ed bottoms out in you. Ed presses a kiss to your lips, waiting for you to get used to his size. "I'm ready." Ed nods as his hips pull out before shoving back in, his cock twitching at the little whimpers that tumble from your lips.

"Shit, you're so tight." Your pussy clenches down on his dick at his words as Ed buries his head in-between your neck. "You feel so good, honey. Feel so good around me," his breath is hot on your neck as he kisses below your ear, his teeth grazing against your soft spot as his lips close around, sucking a bruise onto your neck to claim you as his.

Slowly, Ed starts a steady pace, his member barely leaving your warm sex as he rocks his hips against yours. Gripping onto his clothe covered shoulder, you try to remove the shirt. Ed stops his movement and looks at you but you just simply shrug. “I want to see all of you.”

Your comment causes him to smirk. Using his muscles, he pushes himself up as you hoist the shirt over his shoulders and throw it down onto the floor, your eyes hungrily raking over his fit and broad shoulders. “Like what you see?”

“Mmhmm,” you bite down on your bottom lip as you or your nails take over his tanned chest, sending a shiver down his spine as he watches you with lust. “Are you gonna continue or what?”

“Oh honey, I’ll continue all right,” his hips snap back into you and you release a moan, his tip hitting deeper into you. “Christ, you’re so perfect.”

Your nails anchor down onto his shoulder blades leaving crescent shape marks as your legs wrap around his waist, holding him down as a mix of a moan and cuss words fall from Ed’s lip.

“Harder, Ed. Faster,” as much as he wants to plow into you, make it to where you can’t walk without feeling him, he wants to take his time. He wants to savor the moment.

“I will next time. I just wanna make love to you,” something inside you softens as you melt completely under his touch. “That’s it baby. Relax for me,” his lips capture yours, his tongue moving in tandem with yours as his thrusts become long and deep, his member dragging in your velvety walls as his mouth explores every crevice of your mouth.

Breaking away, Ed maintains eye contact with you as his hips don’t falter. Peeling your hands off of his shoulders, he interlaces his fingers with yours and raised them above your head, your back arching slightly and jutting your hardened nipples against his warm chest. Dipping his head down, Ed takes one nipple in his mouth and twirls the bud around before switching to the other, not missing the way you involuntarily clench down around him. “You’re so beautiful.”

“Ed…” your eyes close as your hips meet his. Changing angles, his hips hit deeper in you, the dull, blunt tip teasing your spot. “Fuck, right there. Right there Eddie.” Taking the cues you’ve given him, he places more weight into the thrust to hit inside you deeper as his own climax approaches. “Fuck, just like that,” your chest rises with each intake of breathe as your orgasm rapidly rises.

Ed buries his head between the junction of your neck and shoulder as he snaps his hips into you, the familiar coil winding up in him as well. "Christ, baby. I'm close too," Ed takes your legs in his hands and presses them up against your chest, allowing for him to penetrate you deeper and deeper until you seize around him with a shout of his name.

"Oh fuck, Ed, Ed, Ed..." your moans start to drone out in Ed's ear as he focuses on the way your walls clench down around his member, your juices coating him and inviting him in. Suddenly, Ed is thrown into ecstasy as he cums inside you, his seed shooting deep and painting your muscles with his hot sperm. Your hips roll against his, coaxing him through his orgasm as he collapses on top of you out of breathe.

A minute of just enjoying each other passes before Ed feels you shift beneath him. Realizing he's probably crushing you, he easily slips out and falls onto the bed next to you as you take the chance to cuddle into his side. "Where do we go from here?" His arm wraps around you and he presses a chaste kiss against your temple.

"Anywhere you want, honey. I'm yours."

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A Sky Full of Stars | Masterlist

Pairing: Ed Baldwin x F!Reader

Summary: Is Ed Baldwin really as terrifying as the rumours suggest?

Warnings: 18+ only, smut, age gap, drinking, grief, close family death

Status: In Progress

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Chapters

One

Two

Three - coming soon

Drabbles

Sunday Morning

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take it fast

Pairing: Ed Baldwin x Female!Reader Word Count: 4.9k Summary: It’s not that you didn’t love your husband- you did. It’s just different now. Warnings: Smut. Light infidelity but, not really. A/N: Half based off of this request/the other half is just inspo I pulled while re-watching For All Mankind. I’m super nervous about this but I hope y’all like it!!

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It wasn’t that you didn’t love your husband anymore, because you did, it was just different now.

You’d grown out of each other- marrying too soon, high school sweethearts and all that, and never really got any other experience but one another. Jack didn’t really want kids so it was just the two of you: moving from Boston to Houston after you graduated college and while he joined the astronaut candidate program, you got a job at the front desk of JSC.

Things were fine at first. The new environment helped and you were both excited to see and do all of the things Houston had to offer but the shininess of a new place dulled quicker than you’d anticipated and once a routine was established, it wasn’t uncommon for his side of the bed to be left cold for a few nights a week.

You wished you could say his infidelity bothered you but it didn’t. He always seemed happier, lighter, after he’d come back and that’s really what mattered. Jack was more of a friend than anything else and that was fine.

There was an agreement made a year into your move, an agreement to quietly separate. While you both continued to live together, he moved his things into the spare bedroom and slowly became a roommate as opposed to your husband. The action of a divorce would cause too much disruption into the life you were both carefully creating- Jack fully graduating the astronaut program and you making friends, settling into your job.

It wasn’t ideal but it worked. For now.

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While most people hated Mondays, they were actually your favorite and even more after a mission that went smoothly. Apollo 86 had just landed over the weekend and everyone that trickled in through the doors of JSC seemed to be in a good mood, smiling at you as they passed by you at your desk.

You’d been promoted just a few short months ago, working your way up to Assistant to the Director of JSC in your time there. Margo Madison was a tough cookie but your personalities clicked from the moment you’d started working in the building so it was a no brainer when her previous assistant, Emma, needed replacing after moving.

After briefing with Margo, you settle down at your desk and start filing away your leftover paperwork from Friday, wishing you’d finished instead of being in a hurry to leave.

“Mornin’,” Ed mumbles as he passes by you on his way towards his office, coffee in hand and eyes heavy with sleep.

“Oh! Mr. Baldwin, Ms. Madison wanted to talk to you when you got settled in,” you call after him, raising out of your seat to shoot him an apologetic look. You knew Ed hated unexpected meetings, and more so with Margo, as they usually ended in an argument with no solution.

He slowly turns around and sighs, setting his coffee down on your desk, shooting you an expectant look. “Well?”

“She didn’t say much other than to catch you early. Sorry.” You purse your lips with a shrug. “You know she usually doesn’t give me much to go on.”

Ed nods, tapping his fingers along the wood and catching your gaze. “I know. Just thought maybe today might be the day. Tell her I’ll head over in 10. I’ve got a couple calls to make first.”

“You got it.” Glancing down at the coffee, you raise your eyebrows and give him a teasing smile. “Where’s mine?”

The bark of laughter Ed makes rings throughout the room and your stomach flips at the sound- full and hearty. As he catches his breath, the smile that graces his lips makes your heart squeeze and you wonder, not for the first time, how often he smiles like that and for who.

“Next time, alright?”

You nod quickly, “I’m holding you to it, Baldwin.”

He picks up his coffee and starts to walk backwards, pointing a finger at you. “It’s Ed, even at work!”

Once he’s tucked away in his office, you try and catch yourself. Your face hurts from smiling, cheeks strained and your stomach is still in knots. It’s a struggle to calm down but eventually you do, breathing deeply.

There’d always been this thing- with Ed. A spark of some sort that kept you up at times. It’d started just a few years ago after Jack had officially joined the program and you were both suddenly invited to all of the BBQ’s and events that encompassed the astronauts and their families. You and Ed both enjoyed the quiet companionship one another brought when things got too hectic, tucked away in a backyard or a kitchen while the parties continued on. You’d both just drink quietly, offering a small comment or two but in those hushed moments, you got to know Ed better than anyone else in Houston.

A beep of your computer startles you and you chuckle quietly, glad to be knocked out of the silly daydream.

Picking up the phone, you dial into Margo’s office and she answers with a quick, “Did you catch Ed?”

“He’ll be with you in 10,” you tell her, jotting down the meeting in the plans for today.

“Good,” she answers. “And remind me to run something by you later. Before lunch.”

“You got it.”

—

Friday rolls around quicker than you can blink. After the news Margo had given you on Monday it seemed like time wouldn’t slow down as you started to make preparations.

You had started to wonder when you would finally get the all clear to attend a launch. Fly down to Florida and meet the crew, attend schmoozing parties and start networking. While being Margo’s assistant was great, it wasn’t the ultimate goal- not with a degree in mechanical engineering. But with some experience under your belt, it seemed like it was finally time.

Apollo 91 was set to launch next week and you were getting a front row seat.

The office was a flutter as you made sure everything was in place for you and Margo to be gone the next week. Setting up a re-route for all of your calls and messages to come through the offices in Cape Canaveral. Your checklist was long and tedious but needed, not wanting to forget anything and making sure no detail was missed. So, when a cup of coffee is placed on your desk, you jump in your seat, a small shriek escaping your lips.

“Jesus, sweetheart. Gonna break my eardrums if you do that again,” Ed laughs, the noise doing nothing to calm your racing heart.

You try to glare at him but the smile he’s wearing breaks you down and there isn’t much you can do but shake your head, smiling behind your hand.

“It’s been days, Ed,” you point to the coffee, waiting for an explanation.

Ed shrugs sheepishly, “Better now than never? But I can take it back. I’ve been needing a second cup.” He slowly goes to grab the cup but you’re quicker and snatch it back.

“Don’t taunt me like that. I’m desperate for caffeine right now,” you tell him between sips.

His forehead crinkles and he finally takes in the state of your desk. Papers are strewn across what is normally a pristine surface and he crosses his arms over his chest. “Everything alright?”

You nod slowly, taking a deep breath. “Yeah, for the most part. Margo invited me down to the Cape with her for launch week and we leave tomorrow morning. It’s just a lot to try and take care of before then.”

“You’re going down to watch 91?” He seems surprised, happy almost, and you wonder why.

“Yeah. A surprise, I know. But since it’s a longer trip, she said she’d need me down there with her. Why?”

Ed rubs a hand across his jaw, his lips ticking up on the side and he shrugs. “I’ll be there too. Usually don’t go down for these things but since Gordo is headin’ up I thought I’d go and show some moral support.”

“Oh.” You pause, not wanting to make it weird because now your mind is racing, suddenly very aware of the band on his left hand. “That’s really nice of you.”

“Yeah. Well, maybe we’ll run into each other or something. I’ll try not to scare you next time,” he teases and your face heats up and it’s not from the temperature of the coffee you’ve just finished.

“That’d be nice,” you nod, “But please don’t scare me. I don’t think I could handle that embarrassment again.”

“I’ll try my best.” Ed crosses an ‘X’ over his heart and glances down the hall before stepping away from your desk. “I should get goin’ but I’ll see you later?”

“I’m sure you will. Have a good trip,” you tell him earnestly.

“You too.” Ed waves a hand around him before he turns and heads down the hallway, disappearing.

Your heart finally starts to slow a couple minutes later, slumping down into your chair with a huff.

The swift opening of a door breaks the spell and Margo looks at you, head cocked. “You alright there?”

“Yeah, perfectly fine.”

—

The energy at Cape Canaveral was different from Houston.

You couldn’t quite put your finger on why, but it was. You felt like a fish out of water following behind Margo once you’d both checked into your respective hotel rooms and headed towards the main buildings to start prep.

The days were rushed, blending together and while you only saw Ed a few times throughout the first couple of days, it was nice to see a smiling, familiar, face anytime you bumped into each other.

As the week ended and 91 had launched, an after party was being thrown in the ballroom of the hotel you were staying at and as much as you wanted to skip it and relax, Ed had mentioned he was going and looked forward to seeing you there so, back to your room you went in an attempt to freshen up.

It was the first time you felt like you could breathe once you’d locked yourself away in the room, no more work ahead of you. At least not until Monday. You had the party tonight and all day tomorrow to recoup and pack up and then you were headed back home the next day, expecting a slow Sunday to catch up on laundry and maybe have dinner with Jack if he didn’t have plans or someone over.

After a quick change of clothes, from your pants suit to a dress you’d almost not packed, you did a quick touch up of your mascara and headed down.

Margo had already told you she was flying back early, a red eye tonight, so your eyes searched for the only other person you’d know.

Ed wasn’t hard to find.

The tall, broad man stood out in the crowds of people huddled around tables and in groups. His smile was real but the laughs were fake, polite, to the group of three men he was talking to.

You grab a drink on your way over to him, sipping at it quickly and passing by a few people you’d met throughout the week and waving back. Once you successfully reach Ed, and your drink is empty, your stomach slowly starts to twist with nerves. While you’d seen him the last few days, it had only been in passing. Quick hellos and acknowledging nods when you were in the same room.

He’s quick to pull you into his side, squeezing you lightly before pulling away to introduce you to the group of men he’s been talking to. They’re all bigwigs at Kennedy and you fumble at first, not expecting them to want to speak to you but they’re eager to learn about who you are, what you do and what you want to do. You know it’s Ed’s doing with the way he’s smiling in the corner of your eye as you talk to them and you cock your hip against his in a show of thanks.

Eventually they leave, handshakes and promises to talk again soon. You and Ed wave them off with thanks before turning to each other and you’re quick to smack him in the chest.

“Jesus Christ, Ed. Warn a girl, won’t you?”

He catches your hand against his chest and that’s when you notice it.

His wedding band is missing.

Instead, there’s a band of pale skin wrapped around his ring finger on his left hand and suddenly your tongue is heavy in your mouth as he responds. “Didn’t realize what I was doin’ was a bad thing,” he promises, giving your hand a squeeze before letting it go and it falls at your side. “They were nice though, right?”

It’s hard to focus on anything else and when you watch someone walk by with a tray of drinks, you grab two, place your empty glass on the tray, and hand the extra to Ed. “Yeah,” you agree quietly, sipping at your second flute of champagne.

“Everything alright?” His tone is laced with concern and you’re quick to shake your head in protest.

“Yeah, no, everything is fine. Just a little tired is all,” you tell him, polishing off your glass and already on the lookout for another.

You can tell Ed doesn’t quite believe you but you’re thankful he doesn’t bring it up again, instead leading you towards the bar in the back of the room.

It’s a bunch of small talk once you’re both leaned against the bar with another drink in front of you. He asks about your week and you tell him about all of the things you’d seen for the first time and how it only made you want to strive for something better.

You pointedly don’t ask for another drink after you polish off your third. You felt better than before, less nervous, but still were aware of your surroundings and in control. At least you thought you were until you opened your mouth.

“Did something happen?” You can’t help yourself, blurting it out and you hold a hand to your mouth in embarrassment once you realize what you’ve said.

Ed only pauses before he holds his left hand up to the light, rubbing his thumb along the inside of his ring finger. “Yeah uh,” he pauses, like he’s trying to word what he says next carefully and you go to stop him but he stops you first. “We’re separating. I think. It all happened so fast- right before I left but. Yeah. I think that’s what’s gonna happen.”

“God, Ed. I’m so sorry. I shouldn’t have said anything. It’s not my business and-,” Ed cuts you off, places his hand over yours on the bar and shakes his head.

“Don’t apologize. It’s not your fault and,” he breathes deeply, finishes off his drink. “Honestly? It’s the biggest fucking weight off my shoulders.”

“What?” You’re lost, eyebrows knitted in confusion and Ed just chuckles quietly.

“Because now I don’t have to feel so guilty. And she doesn’t either.”

Your stomach sinks and you repeat yourself, “What?”

Ed’s thumb brushes along the top of your hand, turning it over and traces his fingers along the lines in your palm. It’s surprisingly intimate and your lungs are burning as you hold your breath, waiting for the other shoe to drop.

“Come up to my room with me? It’s too loud down here.” He asks quietly, pressing his thumb into your palm and it knocks you out of your stupor, gaze finally meeting Ed’s and you can only nod.

The ride up to his room is quiet, the elevator dings filling the space as you pass the floors on the way up. You stop close to the top and trail behind Ed as he finds his room and you follow behind him, shutting the door and leaning against it for stability.

You’re not sure what to expect by coming up here with him but he starts puttering around the room, kicking his dress shoes off and loosening his tie. Getting comfortable.

His eyes find you pressed against the door and he motions for you to come further into the room, “I ain’t gonna bite ya. Want a drink?”

You nod but have no intention of actually drinking it, just wanting something to do with your hands and you walk further into the room. The curtains are pulled open, a view of the Kennedy Space Center below you, bright in the night sky. The stars are shining and clear and for whatever reason, it gives you a sense of calm. Like things will be okay.

“Here ya go.” Ed presses the glass of dark liquor into your hands and you nod in thanks, moving to lean against the desk that sits against the wall next to the windows.

“What did you mean down there?” You ask, dragging your eyes from your drink to meet his hazel gaze. “About feeling guilty? Did something happen with Karen?”

At this point you don’t care anymore, too curious. It’s safer to ask about Karen than to ask what’s going on with Ed and you’re hoping he’ll elaborate on his end on his own without prompting.

“She ah- she slept with someone else,” he laughs, tossing back his drink and rolling his eyes with a grimace. “I’d known something was off for the last few weeks but she told me last Friday right before my flight here and she said somethin’ about counseling but that’s not really my thing.”

You feel your heart squeeze at his confession and you set your drink on the desk, moving to sit next to him on the bed where he hangs his head low.

“I can’t let her take all the blame though, you know? I’m no saint either. I just ain’t done nothin’ about it. Yet.”

Ed drags his gaze up from his lap, meeting your own and your stomach drops, mouth going dry and you lick at your lips unconsciously. Your body warms as you realize Ed’s eyes are following the movement of your tongue.

“Ed,” you breathe in warning, suddenly aware of how close you are. Arms pressed together, thighs barely a breath apart.

“I’ve dreamt about kissing you for longer than I’d like to admit,” he confesses, his words hanging in the stiff hotel room air. “I told Gordo about it once. He told me to just go for it, said you had some sort of arrangement with Jack but-.”

“We do.” You cut him off, trying to explain. “We’ve had one for a couple of years now. We’re separated in the way that we have separate rooms and he has a girlfriend who’s actually pretty great.”

“Huh.”

Ed seems stumped at that, like he doesn’t know what to say.

Suddenly you feel foolish. Coming up here was a mistake and as you go to rise, Ed’s hand grabs yours.

“Don’t go.”

He looks desperate when you turn around to look at him. Eyes wide, neck strained. Like he’s been holding himself back and when you finally lock eyes, he pulls you into him, slides you between his open thighs and says again, “Don’t go.”

You’re quick to slide into his lap, dress hiked up and thighs wrapping around his waist, pressing into him. Your arms wrap around his neck and pull his head up to meet yours.

Kissing Ed is just how you thought it would be. Passionate and all consuming. His tongue presses deep into your mouth, sweeping in and around your own to coax the quietest of moans from you.

You want more. No, you need more and maybe Ed can sense that because he starts to tug at the zipper to your dress. The material goes slack and falls down your shoulders, exposing your chest to the cool air and Ed tugs it further down, off your arms and down your torso to pool around your belly.

His mouth is a hot press against your skin as he maps out all the newly exposed flesh for him to taste. Your fingers weave through the silky strands of Ed’s hair, tugging as his mouth sucks a hickey into the top of your breast.

It’s more passion than you’ve felt in years and your whole body is aching. Crotch damp against the heft of Ed, hard and swelling in his dress pants.

You have to stop him. As much as you love the way he’s taking his time, you need to speed things up, need him buried deep inside of you and you tug his mouth away from your skin before sliding off of his lap to stand between his thighs again.

The rest of your dress falls at your feet and you kick the material away, leaving you in your bra and underwear.

It feels like tit for tat once Ed starts undoing the buttons to his dress shirt, tossing it in the direction of where your dress had landed and so you reach back and undo the clasp to your bra, nipples hardening as they meet the air. His pants and boxers are next, his cock lying thick between his strong thighs and you feel yourself clench, bending down to slide your underwear off toe them off.

You thought you’d feel exposed but instead you feel a confidence rising through you that you’d never felt before because standing here, in front of Ed like this, makes you feel empowered. He looks like a man starved as he takes you in, hands reaching for your hips to pull you closer.

“You’re so fuckin’ beautiful,” he whispers against the skin of your belly, raises his head between your breasts and you just grin.

“You’re not too bad yourself there, Admiral,” you tease, pushing his hair back.

He picks you up then, tosses you onto the bed and positions himself on top of you.

Ed is just so broad and while it had always been apparent, it’s different with him looming over you like this, cheshire grin and sparkling eyes full of need.

He’s ravenous in the way he consumes you, mouth unrelenting as he maps out your body. Hands and tongue working in tandem to make sure they don’t miss anything, your body arching into the press and pull as he works you over.

It’s as he nips at your hip and presses your thighs apart that you finally feel a bit of nerves coursing through you.

It wasn’t common to find a man between your legs. Ever. Jack had done it once, in college, said he didn’t much care for it and that was that. He didn’t expect the same from you so it wasn’t really an issue but with Ed’s blonde hair peeking between your open thighs, his tongue darting out to taste you, you wonder why it had never become a problem because shit it was good.

Ed eats you out like a man starved, tongue lapping and sucking. He uses his fingers to pull you apart, give him more room to work and as his mouth latches on to your clit, you cry out, back arching and pressing into his open mouth for more.

“Shit, Ed,” you breathe out, hands bunching into the comforter below you and you can barely make out him chuckling through the ringing in your ears.

“You taste good,” he comments as he slowly presses two fingers into you, “Could just stay down here all night if ya let me.”

You have to school your breathing as he starts to thrust the two long, thick digits into you and your brain has gone static that you don’t even have a reply other than a moan as he curls them before pulling out and doing it all over again.

It’s torture, the way he’s playing you. Your mouth is open and pressed against the pillow underneath your head, eyes screwed shut. It’s too much and you need more but it’s hard to form words. You’re sure you look a mess, body covered in a light sweat, bottom lip swollen from pulling it behind your teeth too much but Ed seems to think differently when he comes up from between your thighs and presses a kiss to the inside, his fingers stilling.

“Do you realize how fuckin’ sexy you look right now?” He tells you, tone low and he slowly slides his fingers out and waits for you to look at him before pressing them between his lips.

You’re not sure how it’s possible for your body to heat up more than it already has but sure enough, a warmth spreads through you at Ed’s words and you shake your head slowly.

“Stop it,” you tell him weakly, hand unclenching from the comforter to press at his forehead that’s leaned against your thigh.

“You don’t believe me,” he says in surprise, turning his head in disbelief.

Ed crawls up, hovering over you once more and knocks his head with yours. Taking your right hand in his, Ed slides it down his chest to stop at his groin before knocking it against the hard thickness of his cock and groans. “You did this to me. Made me so fuckin’ hard I can’t think straight. And it’s not the first time.”

It’s hard for you to pinpoint what you want to take from that but with him so close, you keep quiet, hand wrapping around the thick of him and sliding down to the tip. He’s wet there, precum oozing steadily and you use it to smooth the way as you pump him in your hand.

“Shit sweetheart, if you keep that up-,” he chokes out, head dropping to your shoulder and you grin, guiding him between your legs.

“Ed?” You ask, hand dropping from his cock to press against his back and he looks up, eyes searching yours.

“Hm?”

“Fuck me,” you breathe. “Please.”

It only takes a few seconds for him to process what you’ve asked him and he’s quick to oblige, positioning himself between your parted thighs and notching the head of his cock against the slick of your pussy.

You both groan in unison as he stretches you open, buries himself to the hilt and you both pause to take in the sensation.

Ed fills you up in all the right places, thick and long and it just feels right. You know he’ll take care of you and that’s the best feeling of it all.

It’s a slow rhythm at first. Ed pulls back only to press in deeper, knocking the breath out of you. Then it’s quick, short thrusts that hit a spot you’ve never felt before, eyes rolling back as you cling to him.

“Fuck you feel so good, so tight,” he hisses and you lift your hips to take him deeper, harder, ankle hooking behind his thigh and you clench.

Ed chokes out, one of his arms giving out and he falls to your chest in surprise at how good that’d felt. You run a hand through his hair, tugging at the root and he snaps out of it, quick to recover. His mouth seeks out your breasts and pulls your nipple into his mouth, hips snapping against yours almost angrily.

Your breaths and quietly slapping of skin fills the air as you fuck, your nails dragging down the expanse of his back, his shoulders. It’s dirty words whispered as he makes you feel so fucking good.

Your body starts to feel tight, wound up and you need more so you tell him as much, “Ed, touch me please,” you cry and he snakes a hand between your bodies and finds your clit, rubs the slick nub in tight circles and it’s over.

Your body arches comically high, pulling him in deeper as you pulse around the swell of his cock. Head pressed back against the softness of the pillow, you whine as you cum, his thumb unrelenting against your clit as your orgasm washes over you.

“That’s it, baby. Cum around my cock. Shit-,” Ed groans, his own orgasm taking over and he pulses long and thick into you and you can feel it. Filling you up in deep pulses.

It’s intoxicating, the way it feels as he slowly pulls out of you. You’re dripping between your thighs and it’s so fucking hot in a way you didn’t expect.

A soft whine passes through your lips once he’s fully out and slides out of the bed and you’re about to protest when you hear the bathroom sink turn on.

Ed is nothing if not a gentleman, and it’s apparent in the way he cleans you up. Careful swipes between your thighs and he parts you slowly to make sure he’s gotten every trace of himself before tossing the washcloth to the floor and sliding back into bed.

You waste no time turning on your side to face him, eyes tracing along his chest, shoulders and neck before moving up to his face and smiling when you find him doing the same.

“Hi,” you whisper, hand sliding up to cup his cheek and he turns his head just enough to press his lips to your palm.

“Hi.”

Ed’s grin is contagious and soon your cheeks hurt from smiling, head turning to move against his chest.

You both giggle as you lie there, settling into a comfortable companionship.

It’s hard to tell where this will go, too many variables existing in both of your lives to be clear on exactly where it can go but you’re happy to be along for the ride so long as Ed keeps smiling at you the way he is now, soft and open, like there’s nothing else in the world he’d rather be looking at.

#ed baldwin #for all mankind #joel kinnaman #ed baldwin x reader #for all mankind fic #my writing

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I Want You - Ed Baldwin (18+ MINORS DNI)

TITLE: I Want You (18+ Minors DNI) || A Edward "Ed" Baldwin One Shot 

FANDOM: “For All Mankind (Apple+ Series)

CHARACTER: Edward "Ed" Baldwin 

PAIRING: Edward "Ed" Baldwin + Female Reader 

MAIN STORYLINE: Tonight, who do you belong to? Him. 

Author’s Note: Surprise! Happy reading. As a warning, this One Shot includes SMUT content. (18+ Minors DNI) Adult themes, strong language, etc.

J Krew: @nerdysuperchick @a-reader-and-a-writer @babblydrabbly @lacontroller1991 @shadowkittybucky @loverhymeswith @justin-hammers @weallhaveadestiny @xoxabs88xox @katjnordstrom96   @mayhem24-7forever @fangirl0917 @skvatnavle @sociiallydiisoriiented @heresathreebee @alieninoklahoma @bewitchedignition @maddu-oliveira @reveluving @sugapapichulo @hodgepodge-of-rog @ijustthinkrickflagisprettyneat @ed-baldwin

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1972

“Where are you, girl?”

You hear his voice out of nowhere, almost lurking in the shadows like a phantom. Did phantoms even exist in space? You didn’t know and wouldn’t dare to ask him at a time like this. 

“In the bedroom.” You answer obediently, quietly wishing for him to hurry up and walk past the threshold. The tone of his voice alone melts you, especially since you haven’t seen him in months between space travel. 

His footsteps are so soft that you barely hear anything else move along the carpeted floor. And yet, you know that he’s there, sporting another cuffed sweater and dark slacks. Plaid shirts made him feel old, older than what he actually was. 

Just when you think of saying anything else, he grabs your face with both hands, affirming this much-needed and overdue kiss. You moan right into his mouth, backpedaling every step until both of you are cornered by the rear wall, feet away from the bed. 

“Every night. Thought about you every fucking night. Once he pulls away from your kisses, he lifts your chin and forces eye contact that bores right into your soul. Those hazel eyes should’ve already killed you now. “C’mere.” 

You’re speechless, no longer able to function properly. You can hardly thank him for every bit of affirmation that drives this moment closer and closer to the edge. 

He hasn’t even taken off your clothes. At least not yet. 

Amazingly though, he’s backing you up against the wall once more and pressing his clothed erection right against your front, causing desire to already pool between your own legs. 

You can’t even think straight when Ed bucks near onto you in return. He’s in desperate need of friction before he breaks and finally takes your clothes off. 

Despite your own whimpers between silence, he knows that the feel is quite mutual. You’d be a fool to deny it. 

“Fuck me..” You cry out at last, needing to feel his bare skin against your immediately. The bed doesn’t even matter. He could take over and over near this wall and you’d be satisfied. 

Clothes heap onto that bedroom floor without hesitation and he’s suddenly gentle enough to lay you down on the bed, looming over your naked body between shadows of the nearest window panes tonight. 

As much as he would love to destroy you now, he knows better. He knows just how much you love him. Giving anything short of bliss would be unacceptable. 

Your wedding ring gives Ed tranquil reminders every time he comes home. You are not a toy, as much as you adore playing with him. 

You are his wife. Sweet. Giving. Kind. Selfness. Damn-near perfect in his opinion. 

By the time he finally plunges into your core, his need for dominance fades almost immediately, now replaced with shock and quivering peace. 

You still want him. You love him and no one else. 

“Shit.” His voice nearly shakes as sweat trickles onto your joined bodies with each thrust that he gives you. “My God, Baby…” 

“That feels so good.” You still whimper behind him, feeling everything possible. The coil in your stomach unravels more and more, and you spill for him, coating him in warmth like the good girl you are. 

“Oh, shit. I’m not gonna last, either. Fuck…” Ed warns, cumming almost as quickly as you in return. 

“Oh my God.” You almost shut both eyes, heaving close enough to him as he reaches down and smooths back your hair. The eye contact you share with him now is gentler, sweeter than beforehand. 

“Hi,” Between chuckling breaths, he smiles above your body, still resting within your core and peering those gorgeous hazel eyes towards you again.

“Hi,” You plan on smiling and responding, out of breath, but still wanting to answer him. 

“Breakfast in the morning? I won’t burn the house down.” He jokes, kissing your cheek and resting his head on your bare chest. 

“As long as I can drink my coffee in the morning, fine.” You say. 

“That’s good enough for me, Sweetheart.” Ed now looks up at you as if the moon and stars had drifted from space to Earth before shining in your own amazing eyes. 

There’s no better feeling in the world than being with you. Ed thinks to himself for the millionth time before drifting to sleep alongside you, his greatest love. 

#smut warning #minors do not interact #minor dni #ed baldwin x reader #ed baldwin #joel kinnaman #joel kinnaman fanfiction #for all mankind #apple tv #edward baldwin #edward baldwin x f! reader

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Met Him Last Night - Rick Flag (18+ MINORS DNI)

TITLE: “Met Him Last Night” (18+ Minors DNI) || A Rick Flag One Shot 

FANDOM: “Suicide Squad” Film Universe

CHARACTER: Rick Flag

PAIRING: Rick Flag + Female Reader 

MAIN STORYLINE: One night, resisting temptation is impossible… 

Author’s Note: As a warning, this One Shot includes SMUT content. (18+ Minors DNI) Adult themes, strong language, etc.

Sequel - Play No Games (18+ MINORS DNI)

Main Masterlist

J Krew: @nerdysuperchick @a-reader-and-a-writer @babblydrabbly @lacontroller1991 @shadowkittybucky @loverhymeswith @justin-hammers @weallhaveadestiny @xoxabs88xox @katjnordstrom96   @mayhem24-7forever @fangirl0917 @skvatnavle @sociiallydiisoriiented @heresathreebee @alieninoklahoma @bewitchedignition @maddu-oliveira @reveluving @sugapapichulo @hodgepodge-of-rog @ijustthinkrickflagisprettyneat @ed-baldwin

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2016

Rick locks the office door as soon as you say yes, consenting to a moment that won’t even matter by dawn. Before you can say anything else or make your own move towards him, he grabs your face with both hands and leans to the side, crashing your lips against his mouth. 

Caged by Flag’s dangerous lips, you moan right into his mouth and trail your footsteps with him before your back presses onto the rear wall, cornered by his wooden desk that is seen and yet not used.

He only moves away to settle his lips towards your neckline, mouthing against your skin almost desperately as if he hadn’t yelled at you five minutes earlier. You wanted to slap him in the hallway, but knew so much better, not wanting to earn trouble with the law. 

Your entire body squirms, wanting to ground yourself by holding onto something. His body, the wall, anything at this point. 

You almost whine in return, not wanting to lose traction while this moment continues piquing our senses altogether. 

Desire already coils within your stomach, although Rick hasn’t even taken off your clothes yet. 

“No panties?” He growls into your ear at the realization. Flag is holding you closer as he sets his clothed erection against the front of your skin. 

On the other hand, friction builds for both of you when he then grinds, planning to give just more teasing before real action goes on.   

“Hurry up.” You whine again, hoping that he’s quick enough to unfasten his belt buckle now. 

This man, Colonel Flag, dares to open space between you both and set his finger towards your lips. It’s time for you to shut up before Waller or someone else barges in, even if the door is locked. 

Thankfully, Rick belt buckle jingles and you don’t even care what position happens next. At least he’s respectful and wise enough to use condoms, especially since you’re only a passerby stranger who definitely caught his attention here at ARGUS. 

You’ve had to grip this rear wall instead of facing him eye to eye. 

Yet, there’s no secret when he slides into your core from the back, grunting over and over again as he thrust right into you. 

“I’ve seen you every day. All the fuckin’ time!” His Southern drawl sounds even raspier than expected, feeling even more pissed off than earlier. 

“Rick, fuck!” Your own voice cries with pleasure as you look downward and realize your breasts nearly tremble through your dress shirt with each movement. The faster he moves inside of you and slaps your ass, the more likely that your breasts will just shake.

You don’t care about the rank or formality bullshit. Until further notice, all you can think of is his first name. Of course, his savage behavior has led to such a carnal moment for you both. 

To make matters deliciously worse, he reaches out and uses one strong hand to grip your hair, but you don’t even fight back. You don’t even care about losing your hold on the wall to keep your own position balanced at this point. 

It doesn’t even help that he’s still wearing the uniformed Task Force X cap, hiding though perfect hazel eyes and biting his lips underneath the brim.  

That sweet coil located within your stomach tips further to the edge by now and you can’t help whimpering again. It all feels too good, even though he’s mad at you. 

“Don’t come before I say so, girl. Uh-uh.” He grips your hair even tighter at this point, which only makes you more desperate. 

It takes everything within you to listen, to be a good girl and wait for him. He has the power. He deserves the first climax tonight. 

And yet, somehow, he fails to last much longer and stutters the pace of his hips against your bare ass, spilling into that condom almost right away. 

You both cry out in the name of ecstasy, thankful for soundproof walls. 

Minutes later though, when Flag relents that infamous grip on your hair, slides out of your core, and trashes the condom, it’s quiet. Too quiet. 

You pull yourself together, quickly adjusting this skirt. Rick pulls up his pants and fixes the belt, clearing his throat awkwardly. 

“Have a good weekend, Colonel.” You click your heels towards the front door and he’s kind enough to open it for you, standing near the threshold without much of an expression on his face. 

Just before you plan on leaving work for the night, he clears his throat once more and you turn to face him out of respect. 

“Thank you, but if it’s not too much trouble, could I ask you something?” His Southern drawl is coy now, almost sounding adorably nervous. 

“Yes, Sir?” You ask, waiting for his question. 

“Dinner tomorrow, you and me?” Rick points between the two of you and nearly blushes. Even that slicked yet blondish hair still looks out of place from earlier as he takes off his uniformed cap to look at you. 

“Sure.” You glance over your shoulder and wink towards him, clicking these heels away to go home. 

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Suck It (Ed Baldwin x F!Reader)

Requested by @11thstreetvigilante: 57 “Did I stutter?” with this man 🥵 pleaseeeee

and she included this lovely gif, because, yes, this man is hot

57 from 150 Random Prompts: "Did I stutter?"

Warnings: Smut, 18+ only plz, male dom/female sub, daddy kink (because lets face it, season 2 Ed is a fucking DADDY), Oral Sex (male receiving), language, safe word is in play, mention of Oral Sex (Female receiving)

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Ed slams the door to your office shut, causing you to jump up from your seat at the desk and making you spill all of your freshly brewed coffee on your white shirt.

"Jesus Christ Ed! What's wrong with you?" He ignores you as he shuts the blinds while you attempt to pat up the spilt coffee but with no success. Ed storms over to you and pulls your chair out from underneath the desk to face him. Reaching for his belt, he loosens the buckle and unbuttons his pants before shoving them down just below his thighs, just enough to free his aching length that drips with precum. "What the?"

"Suck."

Your eyes widen at his command, shocked at how forward he is, yet, arousal still pools in your panties at the sight of the rage in his eyes mixed with the way his dick stands at attention. "What did you say?"

"Did I stutter? Get on your knees and suck daddy's cock."

His demanding presence alone would have been enough for you to cum. How can he be so fucking sexy when he's threatening. Sinking to your knees, you spit in your hand before wrapping it around his cock and moving along his shaft, causing him to shiver. "Your mouth, baby girl. Use it." A smirk falls onto your lips as you wrap your mouth around the head of his member, your tongue running along the tip and licking over his slit, the precum leaving a salty taste on your mouth. "Can daddy fuck your pretty little mouth?" You pop your mouth off of his dick while jerking him off.

"Please daddy. Use me like a toy," you hang your mouth open and Ed's dick twitches. He absolutely loves when you're submissive underneath him, especially when you allow him to fuck you without minding for your own release. Of course that doesn't go without saying that after his release he makes sure that you're well taken care of, but he does love it when you just let him use you.

"You got it baby girl," he grabs ahold of his dick and places it in your mouth, the weight of it laying heavily on your tongue. One of his hands wraps into your hair as he thrusts until he hits all the way in the back of your throat, causing you to gag around him. "Be a good girl and take it," you nod as you clench your legs together, wanting nothing more than his dick in you.

Opening your mouth wider, you stare up at him with wide eyes as his hips thrust into your mouth. "That's it baby girl, that's it. Taking daddy's cock so good. Sucking on daddy's cock like the little whore you are," you involuntarily moan around him at his words causing him to twitch in your mouth. "Shit, you keep doing that I won't last."

With a wicked smile, you reach a hand up and cup his balls in your hand, moaning around his member as your eyes roll back into your head, showing him that you too are enjoying this. His hips begin to stutter as he goes faster and faster, shoving as much of his cock as he can into your mouth, causing tears to prickle in your eyes. "That's it baby girl, that's it. Fuck, imma cum," he holds your head close to his hips as they begin to stutter, but still, he continues to rock his hips against you. "Shit," you slightly cough as his spend shoots down your throat, his dick twitching over your tongue as you moan around him, coaxing his orgasm through his body.

After he pulls back, you keep your mouth open with his cum inside, waiting for his orders. "Swallow." You tilt your head back and swallow with a grimace while Ed watches with fascination. "That's a good girl. Such a good girl swallowing daddy's cum." Ed sinks to his knees and slightly pulls your legs out from under you. Slotting himself between your legs, he tugs down your panty hose and underwear, tossing them over his shoulder.

"Ed?" He runs his nose between your folds with a groan, inhaling your unique scent before he looks back up to you.

"Just relax honey, daddy is gonna take good care of you."

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Bikini Bottoms (Ed Baldwin x F!Reader)

Requested by @babblydrabbly : #24 with Ed! Your choice! Babs <3 (24 - "I could just pull your bikini bottoms to the side, no one will notice.")

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Warning: SMUT 18+, fingering, language, semi public sex, unestablished relationship, mention of oral sex (female receiving)

The Texas sun beats down on the crew of Apollo and Ed swears you're teasing him. The way your lips wrap sensually around the popsicle as some juice drips down the stick and onto the swell of your glistening breasts, barely covered by your bathing top causes Ed's cock to harden under his swim trunks as his hand wraps tightly around the neck of his beer. Noticing his friend's mannerisms, Gordo follows Ed's eyesight until he falls on you. Gordo lets out a hearty laugh, gathering both yours and Ed's attention.

"Ed, you're so screwed," Gordo utters loud enough for Ed to hear as he waves at you, you waving back earnestly with a wicked smile. "If I was you, I would do something about that." Ed clenches his jaw as he watches you maneuver yourself over the edge of the pool seat, your hands fixing your bikini top though it was already perfect, but the sight of you messing around with your breasts has him swallowing thickly. Gordo leans over, slapping Ed on the back. "Go around the back of the gazebo, there's a little hide away that Trace and I use all the time." Ed nods before setting his beer down and making his way over to you.

"I need to speak to you."

"About what, Baldwin? Anything you need to say to me you can say in front of all of us." Dani, Tracey and Ellen all tilt their heads with amusement. Ed clears his throat.

"I need to speak to you in private." The other girls 'ooo' as you shoo them off, taking Ed's extending hand and following him to wherever he was going to take you.

Pulling you around a gazebo, you look at Ed in question, playing innocent. "What's this about Baldwin?"

"You're teasing me." You scoff, a smile playing on your lightly swollen lips from the popsicle. Your hands reach up to his broad shoulders and pick off imaginary flint.

"I don't know what you're talking about, captain. I was just enjoying my nice, juicy popsicle." Ed cages you between him and the wall, his leg slotting between yours.

"Y'know I could just pull your bikini bottoms to the side, no one will notice."

"Could you now?" You raise an eyebrow, grabbing his hand and dragging it down your front before placing it on your covered core, watching his eyes dilate. "Do it."

Ed growls, crashing his lips to yours in hunger. You immediately kiss back, wrapping your arms around his neck as your hips thrust against his hand, desperate for friction. Ed groans into the kiss, his own arousal pressing against his trunks. Pulling away, Ed allows you to hump his hand as he looks down at you.

"Can I touch you?" You breathlessly nod, your hips stuttering in response. Slipping his hand into your swim bottoms, Ed's thick, calloused fingers come into contact with your very wet sex. Feeling his fingers graze against your folds and up your clit has you whimpering against his shoulder.

"Fuck, Ed. Please don't tease."

"Don't worry, sweetheart, I'm not gonna tease you," he slips two long fingers inside you causing you to moan. Ed groans when he feels your walls pulse and stretch around his fingers. "Christ, you're so tight. Wonder how you'd feel around my cock." You moan again, the pressure slowly building up in you. "Are you gonna cum? Gonna cum on my hand?" You wordlessly nod, chasing your climax as you hips continue to dance on his hand, his palm applying delicious friction to your clit as his fingers stretch you open from the inside.

"Ed," you whine, clutching to his shoulders for support as he leans down, placing chaste kisses on your neck and shoulder, careful not to bite too hard that would leave love marks for everyone to see. His tongue eagerly laps at your skin, sweltering under his touch as his fingers curl inside you, lightly grazing against your spot. "Oh fuck," his lips quickly claim yours to keep you quiet as one your orgasm crashes over you in hot waves of pleasure.

Helping you down from your high, Ed pulls out his fingers and lightly strokes your heated sex as you relax against the gazebo. Finally pulling his fingers away, he brings them to his mouth and sucks on your juices under your heated gaze. Moaning against his digits, Ed's eyes focus on you. "Damn honey, you taste so sweet. Can't wait to taste you from the source," he drops down to his knees and hikes one leg over his shoulder, mouthing at your covered sex causing your head to thump against the wooden panels.

"Don't you want to take care of your own issue?" Ed looks up at you, his forehead dewy with sweat as he shakes his head.

"No ma'am. My only goal is to bring you pleasure."

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Call Home (Ed Baldwin x F!Reader x Gordo Stevens)

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Part of the "Stress Relief" Series

Requested by @11thstreetvigilante

Warnings: Smut, 18+, video sex, blow job, voyeurism, polyamorous relationship, daddy dynamic, porn without plot, p in v sex, unprotected sex (wrap it up), language

"How is she Gordo? Is our girl behaving herself?" Ed asks, his hand lightly palming himself through his pants as Gordo pans the camera down, showing Ed the fact that your mouth is wrapped around his thick shaft.

"She is being a good girl, her most feels heavenly," as a demonstration, Gordo bucks his hips upward causing you to gag around him. "I bet you wish you were here."

"Oh I do," Ed comments, his cock painfully hard now. "Honey?" Your head slowly picks itself up off Gordo's cock as you look into the camera, your hand pumping Gordo.

"Hi baby. I miss you and your cock," you whine as both men chuckle.

"Why don't you show me how much you miss it?" Gordo smirks as his hand replaces yours while he scoots out of view. Timidly, you spread your legs and flip up your skirt, a shy smile on your face as you bring a finger between your folds to collect your juice and suck it clean, smiling at the way Ed's hazel eyes grow wide. Gordo's head pops back into the frame.

"Ain't she a beaut, Ed?" Ed looks around the base before pulling out his aching cock and groaning.

"Yeah, so fucking beautiful," he drawls, his fist closing around the base of his swollen length. "Gordo, I need you to follow my instructions, alright?" Seeming to know where it's going, Gordo nods with a smirk. "Good, now I want you to insert two fingers into that tight little cunt," Ed watches in fascination at the way your mouth drops open with a small whimper when Gordo slips two fingers into you, a groan of his own slipping past his lips.

"Christ Ed, our girl is so tight," Gordo comments, his thumb massaging your clit while his index and middle fingers stretch you open. "Can't wait to feel my cock in her."

Meanwhile, Ed watches from Jamestown, his hand wrapped tightly around his length though he desperately wishes it was your dainty hand, or hell, even Gordo's. Running his palm over the tip of his cock, Ed hisses as the precum lathers his scorching skin. "Shit, wish I was there."

"Wish you were here too, buddy. Look at her, being such a good girl. Do you think your daddies should reward you?"

You nod through closed eyes, your hips canting up into Gordo's hand as your own hands play with your breasts, knowing Ed loves it when you play with yourself. "Lay her on her stomach and raise her ass in the air."

Maneuvering behind you, Gordo lays you flat on the bed to where you face the camera as his large hands raise your ass into the air, waiting for Ed's next instructions. "Good. If she even dares to disobey, you spank her alright?"

"Oh with pleasure." Ed nods, taking a sharp inhale and once again looks around. No one is awake. Perfect. Scooting in closer, he holds the headset close to him.

"Alright baby girl, can you hear me?" You nod as Gordo palms your ass, his cock laying between your cheeks. "Gordo is gonna take good care of you, but I want you to be as loud as possible. Think you can manage?"

"Yes daddy." Ed smirks at you through the camera before his eyes find his friend.

"I want you to fuck her nice and slow." Gordo takes himself in his hand and guides the tip of his member to your entrance, slipping in with a low groan. Letting you get use to his size, Gordo leans back and looks into the camera.

"Looks like baby girl needs a minute," he lands a firm slap against your ass, causing you to clench around him with a shout. "Shit, that felt good."

"Please, daddy, move." Gordo's hands wrap around the front of your thighs and lightly pull out before shoving back in, bottoming out in one fell swoop.

"How does it feel?" Ed's voice asks through the tv, his pupils blow as he watches his own personal porn.

"Fuck, Baldwin. She has the best cunt ever," at his words, you subconsciously clench around him causing Gordo to hiss. "Shit baby, you keep doing that I won't last long."

"Serious, Stevens? If I was there, I would last so much longer," Ed lightly jerks himself off at that thought. Gordo shakes his head, his thrusts hollow as he pulls you back against him.

"I don't think so, it's sinful." Gordo starts a slow and even pace, his dick not leaving your warm cavern. Ed watches in jealousy, wishing it was him down there and not Gordo. In a few short weeks though, he'll be back down in Earth and the first thing he plans on doing is eating you until you're screaming his name and only his name.

The sounds of your moans and skin slapping on skin swings Ed out of his trance as his fist speeds up around his cock, his veins pulsing under him. "Fuck, you're so tight." Ed can hear Gordo's soft grunts and your whimpers but when Ed's eyes focus on the screen, your eyes peer through his soul and Ed almost cums.

"Gordo, you better make her cum." Gordo looks down and notes the way your eyes focus on the screen, your pussy clenching around him.

"Are you gonna cum baby? Are you gonna cum on daddy's cock." You turn your head back, your body jolting with each powerful thrust.

"Yes daddy, please. Please lemme cum, gotta cum," you slip your own hand down between your legs and stroke your clit, your moans echoing in the bedroom as Gordo drives his hips into yours.

"Cum for Gordo baby, cum for me." Ed grunts, his hand speeding up with short, quick motions as he feels the familiar coil in his lower abdomen. "Shit, gonna cum," Ed jerks himself before coming with a low grunt, his spend splashing all over the screen and covering your face. Over the headset, he hears an echo of moans followed by pants of breaths. Grabbing a tissue, Ed wipes the screen as Gordo repositions the camera so both you and him are in the frame, a sheen layer of sweat painting both of your skins.

"So, two more weeks?" You ask, a sudden soberness taking over as Ed nods, a tired expression on his face.

"Yeah baby. I know I said it would only be a couple more days but you know how they are."

"Wouldn't be surprised if they keep you another month," Gordo comments but you're quick to slap his arm with a scoff.

"No they won't, Gord. If they do, I'm going up in that rocket and dragging his ass home." Ed and Gordo chuckle before Ed looks at the time.

"Alright guys, I gotta get off. Houston about to be back on the comms in 20."

"Yeah, yeah. Get some sleep buddy."

"By Eddy." Ed waves before shutting off the camera, your tv going black as you and Gordo sit in silence for a second.

"So... round two?"

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Unsaid Things (Ed Baldwin x F!Reader)

Requested by @11thstreetvigilante: Decontamination shower with Ed?

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Warnings: SMUT 18+, MINORS DNI, language, p in v sex, semi rough sex, male and female orgasm, shower sex, unestablished relationship, lemme know if I forgot anything!

You and Ed Baldwin have had this unsaid thing going on for months now. Ever since you and him met at the training program for female astronauts, you and him have exchanged lingering touches and soft words on and off missions. You and him had become a power team within NASA, which is why it comes as no surprise when Deke had placed you and Ed on the next shuttle to Jamestown.

As Ed expertly maneuvered the landing module, you look out the window in awe.

“Yeah I’m still not used to it,” he comments once he notices your fixation. You turned to him and gave him a small smile.

“I don’t think that’s possible.”

As the other crew loading the vessel, you stand by Ed’s side and wave, watching them leave the moon. Once they were out of sight, Ed starts to strip from his suit and claims his bunk. You raise an eyebrow.

“That eager to go to bed?”

“Nope, we have to follow protocol. Decontamination showers.” Of course it’s decontamination showers. You can’t help the heat that rises to your face and Ed notices, but chooses to not comment on it. “At least now it’s better, there’s two showers instead of one. Back when I was first here, we had to take turns and it was a pain. Water got cold real quick.” Your lips turn upward as you step out of your suit, leaving the suit skin on, oblivious to the way Ed’s hazel eyes rake over your body.

“Well, I don’t mind cold showers when it’s with someone,” the words fly out of your mouth before you can recognize what you said. When you do, your mouth opens and closes as you try to formulate words. Ed watches with amusement. “I’m so sorry, commander. That was out of line and inappropriate. I don’t know what came over me,” you stammer as Ed chuckles, taking a step closer to you. You gulp.

“Back to commander, huh?” He stands inches away from you, one step forward and you would be right against his broad chest. “Thought we were past that.”

“We are.”

“Tell me, (Y/N). Do you wanna take a cold shower right now?” One of his hands reaches up and brushes a strand of hair away before gently lifting your chin to catch your gaze. “Because I think I could use one,” he comments and the air hangs thickly around you before your hands wrap around his neck and pull him down, hungrily kissing him. His hands fall to your waist and pull you against him, your lower stomach pressing against his bulge causing you to pull away and tug at his ventilation garment.

“I think we should shower together, you know, to conserve water,” he smirks, pressing his lips against yours again as his tongue slips in, eagerly swallowing your moans.

“I think NASA would appreciate your conservation,” he replies sarcastically, spinning you around and unzipping your suit, pressing open mouth kisses against your exposed skin, sending shivers down your spine. Stepping out of your suit, you return the favor and ogle at his back muscles, flexing as he helps you undress him.

Once the both of you are undressed, Ed easily picks you up and returns his lips to yours, expertly making his way through the lunar base and to where the showers are located. Dipping his head to your neck, he places a wet kiss underneath your ear as you arch into him, your arousal pooling out of you.

“Ed, I need you,” your nails scratch against his back as he groans into your neck, reaching behind you and turning the water on, neither of you really caring about the temperature.

“Need you too. Gon need you to turn around, honey,” you nod your head, hopping down from his torso and turning around, bracing your hands against the wall as you turn around, your face heating up at the way he was examining you.

“What? Something wrong?” Your voice snaps Ed out of his daze as he spits in his hand and wraps it around his aching cock, groaning at the little relief.

“Not a damn thing darlin’, you’re so perfect,” he steps forward, leaning over you and pressing a kiss against your shoulder blade. “Have you been with a man before?”

“Yes, please Ed, don’t tease,” he smiles against your back, water droplets falling down his hair and onto your skin as he runs the tip of his member over your folds, earning him a whimper.

“Don’t worry honey. Imma take real good care of you,” he lines himself with your entrance before slowly slipping into you, moaning as your walls contract around him. “Christ honey, you’re so tight,” he rests his head against your shoulder as he plunges all the way in you, meeting a little resistance.

“Fuck Ed, you’re so big,” you wiggle your hips as you get used to his size. After a couple of seconds, you finally felt ready for him. “You can move,” he nods, standing straight as his hands wrap around your waist, pulling you into him as he thrust shallowly. “Please, more.” You bury your head between your arms, clinging onto the shower as you roll your hips against his, desperately seeking relief from the fire. “More. Fuck, I need more,” Ed chuckles, dragging his hips all the way out before slamming back in, causing you to jolt forward with a moan.

“Is that good? Or do you want more?” He repeats his movements, this time with more force behind his thrusts as his hips snap against yours, your pussy squelching around him.

Your head looks down the front of your body as you watch the way your boobs jiggle with each thrust. “Fuck, Ed. Just like that.”

“Just like that? Is that what you want?” You barely have time to respond before he’s wrapping around you, his hips thrusting up into you as he pants in your ear. “Do you like that? Do you like the way I pound your perfect little cunt?” He harshly bites the junction between your neck in your shoulder as you throw your head back, allowing him better access. Ed grunts as he feels your walls twitch around him. “You have no clue how long I’ve been wanting this. No clue how long I’ve watched you, wanting to fuck you senseless. When we get back, I’m going to take you out and fuck you slow and deep til all you can think about is me.”

“Ed,” you whine, your eyes rolling back into your head as his hands grip your breasts, his fingers digging into your skin. “Ed, please,” one hand trails down your body and between your legs to stroke your clit while the other wraps around his neck, holding him close. “Just like that,” it’s barely audible under the stream of the water and your airy moans but Ed gets it. Pivoting his hips slightly, he hits a new angle in you that has your cursing. Feeling the way your body begins to lightly spasm under him, his hand swats yours out of the way and rubs circles around your bundle of nerves while kissing your neck. “Are you close?” And judging by the way your nails dig into the back of his scalp he knows you’re on the brink. “Come on baby, cum for me.” One final thrust has you choking on a moan as a white hot feeling races down your body. Ed continues to shallowly thrust into you to help you through your orgasm, but the way your walls clench down around him has his own orgasm on the brink. Pulling out of you, Ed cums with a low rumble of your name as his spend lands on your butt, dripping in between the cheeks and onto the floor only to be washed away by water. For a minute, all is silent in the Jamestown base save for the splatter of water as you and Ed come down from your high.

“Did you mean it?” You ask, wiping yourself off before handing him a wet towel, smiling softly as Ed’s hair clings to his face.

“Mean what?”

“About when we get back to Houston?” Ed chuckles, looking down and pressing his lips tenderly on your head.

“And so much more, honey.”

“You know, the water is cold now.” Ed sighs, looking up at the head of the shower and fiddling with the knob.

“Guess we’ll have to keep each other warm. Sound good?”

“Yes sir.”

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"Stress Relief" Master List

Author's Note: Just a bunch of one shots inspired by Stress Relief. Photo crew goes to @11thstreetvigilante

Most of these thots are a joint thought between @11thstreetvigilante and I as well as others!!! So enjoy!

Main Master List

Stress Relief || Gordo and Ed catch you masturbating and decide to help out.

Call Home || Ed is at Jamestown and tells Gordo how to fuck you.

Calendar Shoot || You make the boys their own personal calendar.

Bar Talk || Ed and Gordo have some fun with you while at the bar.

Loser || Ed and Gordo race home, loser has to watch while the other fucks you.

Scolding || You deny Gordo and Ed sex due to their reckless behavior.

S(t)imulation || Ed and Gordo bring a toy on board.

Control || For once in your life, you take control.

BBQ Cook Out || Ed and Gordo have a BBQ Cookout and you're on the menu.

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Make You Cum (MultiJoel HC)

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velvet ; ed baldwin x fem reader x gordo stevens (preview)

summary: you're a dream come true, too bad you're taken. but, that doesn't mean you can't be shared, right?

warnings: no smut YET (minors DNI!)

a/n: 'cuz @11thstreetvigilante & @lacontroller1991 have tainted me with the idea of being sandwiched between these two,, and it's 4 am so no smut (yet) 🏃🏻‍♀️💨

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The second he heard the rhythmic clicks of someone's heels growing louder, Ed knew exactly who decided to pop in.

"Sweetheart!"

He softened up at the voice, taking in the familiar sight of the (H/C)-haired darling peeking in at the door.

But, that smile wasn't directed to him.

He was barely able to ignore the ache within him as he watched you crossed the room to tackle his best friend for a hug.

"Baby!" Gordo greeted back with the same level of enthusiasm before peppering kisses all over your face.

Oh, how he longed for the spot Gordo's in, yearning for bond you both shared, even for just a day.

Just a taste.

Ed silently scolded himself for his inappropriate thoughts, as if he hasn't been doing so since the second he met you.

Only, some were much more obscene than the next.

For a history teacher, you could give models a run for their money if you wanted to — thorough skincare and effortlessly donning whatever dresses that caught your fancy. Ed had no doubt the seniors or even colleagues in your school were barely hanging by a thread, knowing you were in the same building.

Though he could go on and on about your looks, another aspect shined brighter.

Your heart.

Cliché or not, he's never met a soul who possessed the same personality as yours. Patience was what kept yours and Gordo's relationship strong. Only a handful would've been able to deal with his personal problems.

But, that patience applied to Ed as well.

Ed is well aware that he hadn't been the best of friend so at one point, when you approached him to talk about Gordo, Ed had expected you to chew him out.

Yet, you didn't.

You slowly explained about Gordo's condition and why he did what he did. Simultaneously, you gave Ed the chance to explain himself to. Why he did the things he did.

At some point in the conversation, it wasn't even about Gordo anymore. No, it extended to his own personal life and yes, that included his marriage.

A dying one, at that.

Does he wonder why he decided to share so much? Yes, constantly.

Was there an ounce of regret for telling you so much? No, not really.

Why would he, when that night helped him man up and settled his divorce process?

No, you didn't push him to do so, you weren't that kind of person. But you made him realized his worth, reassuring him that his decisions weren't 'selfish' nor 'invalid'.

"You did what you had to do, and I'm proud of you. We're proud of you,"

Though he finally felt alive and free after everything was said and done, he was also having a harder time ignoring his feelings for you.

Lewd or loving, none of them were remotely appropriate for you or Gordo to know.

Unbeknownst to him, Gordo wasn't oblivious to his friend's captivation. It was hard to miss it — Ed isn't the first to be enamoured by you after all. Normally, Gordo's first reaction would've been jealousy, self-conscious even. The fear of anyone swooping you off your feet was too much to bear. It even overwhelmed his pride, knowing you were his, which came to a close second.

But, Ed?

Surprisingly, it's the latter that takes the crown. Maybe it's because it's Ed — his best friend, his ride or die, his support, other than you. The journey was definitely bumpy but had it been anyone else to set him straight, there was no certainty he'd be the man he is today.

So, if anything, he trusts Ed, the same way he trusts you.

The preposition he was planning to make was certainly risky — one of you could turn on him or worse, both. But, as he mentioned; there were no other people he trusted more than you and Ed. If he doesn't act on his little plan now, that would be the only thing he'll be thinking for the next who knows how long.

Plus, it's been a while since you and him experimented behind closed doors.

So, why wait?

˚ · . to be continued . · ˚

» haven't done this in a while but here are my current favourite ed + steven fics (contains smut)!

the babysitter saga series (infidelity, age gap) by @klmurr

stress relief series by @lacontroller1991

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