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georgiapeach30513 · 2 years

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Kinktober 2021, Day 31: Double Vaginal Pentration

Summary: You and Hall were just innocently chasing each other

Pairings: Hal Carter X Reader X Jimmy Dobyne

Rating: explicit

Warnings: explicit language, explicit sexual content, smut, PIV sex, unprotected sex, fingering, double fingering, double vaginal penetration, spit, a tiny bit of degradation, 18+ ONLY

Word Count: 1.5K

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You sit on the tree limb next to Hal. Leaning over to rest your head on his shoulder. The forbidden love that your mother had warned you about right at your finger tips, and you couldn’t get enough. If the two of you were ever caught, you know the talk of the town would be severe. But neither of you cared.

He playfully pushes you off of him, before jumping off the branch. His long toned legs racing through the field, and his unbuttoned shirt billows through the wind. Neither of you had taken the time to fully dress after a quick skinny dip in the pond.

Followed by the sweetest love making on the dock. His disheveled hair dripping down on you, only caused you to moan even louder up at him.

“If you catch me, I’ve got a big surprise for you,” he yells out behind him. His bare feet taking him in the direction of the barn.

“That’s not fair! You got a head start, Hal! Wait up.”

He stops a moment, feigning the need to catch his breath. Making sure his shirt is spread wide so you can see the deep hills and valleys of his sculpted stomach. “Come on, Mouse. You can do better than,” he screeches, as you reach out to almost grab him. His body jolts towards the barn, and he slinks in towards the door.

Standing there mocking you almost catching him, “Since you didn’t succeed, I think you need to give me a surprise.”

“What did you have in mind, stud,” placing your hand on his shoulder, you run it down the expanse of his abs. Feather light touches heating his skin up. You cup his bulge; leaning forward to bite on his puffy bottom lip when you see another step out of the shadows.

Normally Hal would have jumped in front of your body to shield you, but instead he has a devilish grin, as his friend, Jimmy Dobyne, steps closer. “Well, well, well. Didn’t imagine seeing the preacher’s daughter caught in a compromising position with the farmhand. Howdy do, Miss Mosley. How’s Pastor Mosley’s sermon coming along for tomorrow?”

“Jimmy, maybe,” you begin biting your lip. “Maybe we don’t mention this?”

His gaze sweeps down your body, making note of your hardened peaks shining through your damp shirt, “I think you might have forgotten some of your clothes, miss.”

“Hal?” you plead up at him. While Hal skipped the service typically, Jimmy was always present. He could easily tell your secret. “If my father finds out…I’ll be sent away. Impure. I won’t be suitable for marriage.”

“Oh, sweet Mouse, I’m sure Jimmy will keep our secret.”

“It’ll come at a cost,” your eyes go misty as he steps closer to you. His hand skimming down your side, before he pulls your hip into him. “I just think I deserve a taste of that sweet nectar that Hal can’t stop talking about. Said that you’re more delectable than any fruit.”

Looking up at your lover he gives you a nod, but you shake your head clinging tighter to Hal, “What if it’s a joint thing. It’s not wrong if you’re fucking me, too. Didn’t you tell me that your light once burned for Jimmy Dobyne? Look at him, his cock is twitching in his trousers. It could be fun. And daddy doesn’t have to know.”

Jimmy’s hand moves up your body, settling on your tit as his thumb circles over your buds. Leaning forward, his lips ghost open mouth kisses all down the expanse of your neck, and you feel your hips start to grind into him. “She’s responsive,” he hums, taking a moment to admire you desperate need for friction.

“Mouse, you gonna let Jimmy fuck you, too?”

“No one knows about this?” you genuinely ask, because this could ruin your family.

“Not a soul,” the both of them promise as Jimmy walks to board the barn up from the inside. “Of course,” the other boy begins, “I can’t promise people won’t hear you scream.”

“Stop it, Dobyne. My little Mousie is just a sweet girl. But in time, you’ve molded your cunt to my cock haven’t you?”

You give him a nod as his hands remove your dress, and Jimmy lets out a soft moan when your body gets exposed to him. His hands explore your soft curves, while Hal captures his mouth with yours. Immediately dominating your mouth, pushing his tongue into yours to taste your sweet sounds.

Randomly he looks down at Jimmy who continues his study of your body. Leaning forward before circling your nipple with his mouth. Yipping into Hal’s mouth with the sensation, but your body again, reacts.

Arching your back into him. Hal’s hand travels down your front, dipping under you panties, and you chirp at the sensation.

“Uh-uh, I wanna feel,” Jimmy coos, his own hand slipping down with Hal’s.

Already feeling full with your boyfriend’s two fingers, but Jimmy doesn’t care, he slips in two of his own, and your body bucks at the sensation. Yelping and pulling yourself back, to stare down at the two of them.

“You wanna see don’t cha, sweet Mouse. You gotta watch those sweet preacher’s daughters,” with one swift movement, he has your panties ripped off of you, and you gaze at the two of their fingers pumping into you. Jimmy grabs at your leg, urging Hal to do the same. And everyone stares at those four thick digits cramming into your cunt.

“I’ve got the best idea,” Jimmy states, his mouth starting to kiss on your face, and you like it. The both of their hands soaked with your juices. “Have you ever taken two cocks?” you shake your head rapidly, leaning over on Hal.

“Come on, let’s see how much this pretty pussy will stretch. Add another finger.”

The both of them enter in a third finger, leaving you spread eagle, and your walls stretched tight. “Fuck, you can take it. I know you can, Mouse. Do this for me, and not only will I not say what you and Hal have been doing, but I promise you’ll be begging to do this again.”

“Mouse, it’ll be fun, baby. I wouldn’t do anything to hurt you,” his curiosity gets the best of him, and he wants to feel and see this.

“Hal, lay down. This sweet Mousey is going to lay on your back, so I can fuck her from the front.”

Hal does as he’s told, and you sink down over him. Giving a quick show to Jimmy as you bounce over top of him. With a smirk up to him, you lean back, and he sees your glorious hole take all of Hal. His hips pushing him up into you. “What’re your waiting for Jimmy?” your voice sultry and now just as ready as the men.

He pushes you to fully lay back on Hal’s hard chest, his arms circling your body. The pressure of his embrace comforting you. Jimmy moves to stand in between your legs, and he watches your wet heat suck his best friend in, and he spits a line of salvia to your entrance.

He slaps his angry cock on your clit, the three of your arousal mixing together, and he spits at your spread pussy again. “Jimmy, baby, just do it.”

“Such a needy little whore, isn’t she?” he smirks. His blunt head poking at your tight little hole. Hal stills his moments as Jimmy tries to stretch you out. Pushing through your entrance, when he finally breaks through.

Your whimper echos in the barn, but both you and Hal nod, coaxing him to go deeper. Jimmy doesn’t stop his descent until he’s balls deep, and you lose all sense of reality. Cunt stretched impossibly tight, but the feeling of a warm fullness overwhelms you.

Jimmy waits until your breathing evens out, and he stabs into you. Slow steady thrusts, and you speak in a nonsensical tongue. Just relishing in the feeling of being used. The feeling of having two men take you apart, and still your body accommodates both of them.

Jimmy’s eyes never leave where the three of you become one. Your juices making a sloppy mess as it leaks onto Hal’s ball sack, and you can’t wait to clean him off with your sinful mouth.

“Grab her hips, and fuck her,” Hal grunts. “I don’t want to cum until I see how tight these walls clench around us. Mouse, you look beautiful like this. Animalistic,” he stops when your sweet sounds ring out into the barn. Sobbing out their names, and your fingers grip down on Jimmy’s forearms as he barrels into you.

Those desperate mewls a symphony to the two of them. Eyes rolling into the back of your head as you see stars in your vision. Your orgasm jolting you like a strike of lighting. And you don’t know who came with you, and who was shortly after, but the added warmth and fullness makes you cry. Feeling the three of your cream ooze out of your womb, but no one wants to pull out. “Well, that was unexpected,” Jimmy sighs.

“I told you, he’d fall for it, Mouse. How’d that pussy feel, buddy? Like I said, she is the nastiest little thing.”

“Mouse? More like a minx, you filthy little slut,” he pulls out of you, helping you to sit up on your knees.

Hal’s softening cock flops out of you, as their seed drops out. Not one to waste it, you gather some up with your fingers only to suck each one dry. “I think I need a repeat. My brain just forgot what happened.”

“Maybe next time someone gets my ass.”

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sweeterthanthis · 2 years

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Imagine if your family owned a farm and their good friend the Sheriff liked to drop by during the day to make sure things were running smoothly. In fact he came by almost everyday, he knew how much you need a hand bent over in the barn. Makes your stepbrother Hal a bit jealous when he watches from the door though. He thought he was the only one giving you a hand 😏

Fuck, yes. On your knees like a good girl for the Sheriff...a little filth below the cut. 18+. Stepcest, obviously.

Sheriff Bodecker likes how much of a hungry little thing you are, especially when you've got his cock in your mouth. There isn't another girl in town that sucks him the way you do.

"Tha's my girl, keep swallowin' my dick 'til I tell ya ta stop."

Little does he know, its not all about him. In fact, your focus isn't really on him at all. Lee's too lost in the heaven of your mouth to notice where your attention really lies.

Hals icy, almost betrayed, stare burns into you; sweat dripping from his neck and soaking through his vest, his knuckles white against the barn door. Your eyes meet his for a moment, slyly winking at him and burying your nose in the coarse hair at the base of the Sheriffs cock.

"There ya go, you got it. Fuck, I bet you'd stay there 'til ya went blue in that pretty face if I asked ya to."

His attention made you feel pretty, made you feel powerful. It might be you on your knees for him, but he's gone for you. And he's got no clue that the second he leaves, Hal is gonna reclaim what's his. What's been his since your respective parents' wedding night four years ago.

Hals words from that very night ring clearly in your head as Lee's warm, sticky spend coats your throat. "May not be able to show everyone you're mine, but you'll always know it. You'll always feel it. You'll always want it to be me."

I'm wet.

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buckys-wintersoldier · 1 month

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Workouts | Bucky Barnes

𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 -> Firefighter!Boyfriend!Bucky Barnes x Girlfriend!Reader

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲 -> You can’t get enough of Bucky’s glistening body after a workout.

𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭 -> 886

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 -> 18+, Minors DNI, smut, sir kink (mentioned once), oral (male!receiving), deep throating, burning house (mention), sweaty Bucky, fluff

𝐑𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭 -> I keep on going back to that gif of Sebastian as Hal Carter (the way his abs and chest glisten from his sweat is mouthwatering) So kinda like a fluffy and smutty 🤭🤭 firefighter/Lumberjack!Bucky Barnes + Gym sex/Car sex (after the gym) (PS: Feel free to ignore this ask 😌😌) @amathslutsguidetofandom

𝐀/𝐍 -> HOW CAN I IGNORE THAT ASK!!!! This let me feel things I didn’t know I could feel like that. And congratulations you just unlocked a new kind of Bucky I can’t resist anymore: Firefighter!Bucky/Lumberjack!Bucky both are so hot. Feel free to sent a request with one of them. They are just so 🫠🫠 And thank you for the request I hope you like it. Divider made by @firefly-graphics.

𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 -> Fandom-Free Bingo: Frosty Edtion | G5 | Firefighter AU | @fandom-free-bingo

Masterlist | Bucky Barnes Masterlist

Sweat is running down his cheeks, slowly trailing down his neck, and all over his high-defined abs. Your boyfriend is just doing his workout for the day. You're sitting on the bench next to his uniform. Your eyes are focused on him, and you just can't get enough of the way his muscles flex when he moves. He looks hot in a way he shouldn't, at least not while he is doing a workout.

How good must your boyfriend look when he is running into a burning building wearing his uniform, which defines his body so perfectly? Bucky would run into a building, and the flames of the fire would get bigger and bigger, but it didn't stop the firefighter from getting into the building. The sweat would run all over his forehead when he got into the room where the people were standing. Bucky would lift the big shelf, which just crashed down, and he would help them get out of the room before he let go of the shelf and turned back to get out of the building. But before he takes another step, he hears another sound - a meow from across the room. Bucky wouldn't think twice when he saw the little kitten sitting on an armchair, waiting for someone to get her out of the building.

'Hi, my precious little baby. Come here; let's get you out of here.'

He would make his way through the room and pick up the little kitten. Bucky wouldn't mind the rising heat in the room; he would mind the sweat running down his whole body. He would get the little fur ball and get out of the building. When he would take off his helmet, the sweat would have soaked his hair already, and he would slide his hand through it, shoving it out of his face.

"What's in your pretty mind, doll?" Bucky asks, looking up from where he is lying on the ground.

You smirk, your cheeks heating up, especially when you see his sweaty hair clinging to his face. His cheeks are red as well, and his abs are flexing when he does another push-up. Bucky's t-shirt's way already in their place somewhere on the ground. So you have the best view of his sweaty but tensing, high-defined abs.

"I-I'm hungry," you mumble with a soft smirk.

Bucky knows exactly what you mean and what kind of hunger you're feeling. The desire in your eyes tells him that, as does the way your lips are slightly parted while he does his workout.

"Love that, don't you?"

You definitely do, with the way his body is glistening and shining in the light of the sun, which shines into the gym.

"Let's give you your snack then," Bucky says, getting up from the ground.

He makes his way over to you, his hand sliding through his beautiful brown hair. He wipes it out of his face, and his steel-blue eyes darken softly when he sees the way you swallow harshly.

"What do you think about a thick, hard snack?" He asks and places his hand underneath your chin, tilting your head up so you have to look into his eyes. "Wanna have that salty snack?"

You nod, licking your lips, when Bucky leans closer to capture your lips with his. The kiss is short but passionate, and your eyes are filled with lust when he lets go of you. Your hands slide along his thighs while you push him slowly away and get on your knees in front of him. The bulge visible in his pants, your hand gliding over it, and you earn a groan from Bucky. Bucky smirks at you, his hand sliding into your hair and gripping it softly. You slide down his sweatpants with his boxers, and his hard cock springs free. Pre-cum is leaking from his tip, and you lick your lips, smirking when you look at his length.

"Like what you see, doll?"

"Always, Sir."

Bucky groans and pulls your head closer, tugging at your hair while the tip of his cock presses against your lips. You part your lips softly, your mouth watering for a while now, and now you have your favorite snack - Bucky. He pushes his dick inside your mouth; the warmth of it immediately welcomes him, and he throws his head back. Your fingers dig into the soft skin of his thighs. You take his cock completely into your mouth and down your throat. Bucky groans when you gag around him, swallowing his dick down your throat.

"Good girl, taking my dick like a good slut. Such a slut, aren't you?"

You nod, letting his dick slide out of your mouth, then you twirl your tongue around his tip. You love his taste - the salty taste of him. Bucky smirks at you; the way you look up to face him makes him go crazy. So innocent with his dick in your mouth.

"You look so fucking innocent, but sucking my dick little the good girl you're for me." Bucky mumbles and pushes his dick back down your throat.

He loves the warmth and tight feeling, even though he prefers your tight little pussy. Your tongue working along his shaft over his vein makes his groans get louder and more pre-cum dripping on your tongue.

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𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐑𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐨

𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐬.

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myfanficlibraries · 1 year

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Bucky Barnes

Alpha!Bucky

1) Alpha!Bucky Drabble by @vanillanaps

2) Heart and Soul by @all1e23 Complete Series

3) Little Red Riding Hood by @holylulusworld Dark

4) Need You Now by @angrythingstarlight Smut

5) The Start of Something New by @navybrat817 Featuring: Hal Carter �� Omega!Reader Ongoing Smut in later parts

Angst

1) Question by @bluehourbucky Cheating

2) Stuff of Fairy Tales by @hannibals-favourite-meal Complete Series Plus Size Reader Pregnancy Sex Pollen

3) The Ultimatum by @bucky-bucky-bucky-bucky Ex-Boyfriend Angst

4) Waiting on the Corner by @holylulusworld College AU

Biker!Bucky

1) Kiss Me Like You Mean It by @angrythingstarlight Fluff Implied Smut

2) Roar & Giggle by @holylulusworld Ongoing Series

Boyfriend!Bucky

1) Can You Not by @buckyalpine Exhibitionism (later parts) Reader’s Ex

2) Measurements by @invisibleanonymousmonsters Fluff Tall Reader

3) So Perfect by @bloodredwolfsbane Fluff

4) Something New by @beanthesprout Smut

5) Take the Trash Out by @splendidreads Angst Reader’s Ex

Dark

1) Make You Feel My Love by @darkficsyouneveraskedfor

2) Wrong Number by @targaryenvampireslayer

Drunk!Bucky

1) Clingy by @sleepypanda27

2) Drunk Baker!Bucky by @angrythingstarlight Dirty Jokes Implied Smut

3) Drunk Bucky Drabble by @pellucid-constellations

4) Drunk Words Are Sober Truths by @bucky-bucky-bucky-bucky

5) Guess What’s On Your Mind by @tellmealovestory Angst Insecure Reader

6) Guys Night by @teamcap4bucky Featuring: Avengers Injuries Mentions of vomit

7) I Think I Wanna Marry You by @likeahorribledream

8) Maybe Later by @lovelybarnes

9) Sober Thoughts by tropicalcap (Deactivated account)

10) You Know What Rhymes With Drunk? Sex by @seventven Implied Smut

Fairy Tale AU

1) The Unseen One by @extremelyblackandwhite Complete Series Hades!Bucky

Fluff

1) Anything to Make You Smile by @takenbypeter

2) Best Boyfriend You Never Had by @language-rxgers Fake Boyfriend Complete Series

3) Big Fan by @bubblessunshinehoney Ongoing Series

4) Happy Little Accidents by @espinosaurusrexex Veteran!Bucky

5) The Life by @hesthermay

6) Little Black Dress by @thefallenbibliophilequote Insecure Reader Plus Size Reader

7) Tall Drink of Water by @invisibleanonymousmonsters Tall Reader

8) You Are Beautiful by @holylulusworld Ongoing Series Plus Size Reader

Fuckboy!Bucky

1) Send Nudes by @bucky-barnes-diaries Implied Smut Nudity

Librarian!Bucky

1) Face Sitting by @bucky-barnes-diaries Smut

2) Once Upon a Time by @navybrat817

Mafia AU

1) A deal with Bee by @angrythingstarlight Fluff

2) Blow Sweet and Thick by @angrythingstarlight Smut

3) Owned by @jobean12-blog Smut

4) Passionate Negotiations by @targaryenvampireslayer Smut

5) Plot Twist by @winterarmyy Arranged Marriage Mini-Series Smut in later parts

6) Power Play by @late-to-the-party-81 Ongoing Series Smut Soft!Dark

7) Promise by @straywords Smut

8) Trespassing by @sebstan2020 Dark Fic

9) Your Hands On Me by @slyyywriting

10) Your Love Gets Sweeter Every Day by @povlvr Series

Omega!Bucky

1) A Touch Too Far by @angrythingstarlight

2) I Am Sorry Alpha by @bucky-boo-bear

3) Where the Shivers Won’t Find You by @heli0s-writes Alpha!Reader Smut

Series

1) Baker!Bucky by @angrythingstarlight Fluff Ongoing Series Smut

2) Keeping Me Up by @writing-for-marvel Complete Series

3) You Will be the Death of Me by @fluffysucker Angst Completed Series Ex-husband!Bucky Fluff Some Smut

Smut

1) Beard Burn by @biteofcherry Featuring: Ari Levinson

2) Fitness Pack - Bucky by @holylulusworld Personal Trainer!Bucky Plus Size Reader Smut in Part 2

3) Lumberjack!Bucky Drabble by @angrythingstarlight

4) Midsummer Night’s Dream by @jamesbuckybarnes1917

5) Overtime by @navybrat817 Featuring Jake Jensen

6) Petals by @biteofcherry Sex Pollen

7) Pluvious by @buckymorelikefuckme

8) Sleepless Nights by @kikixreverie

Soft Dark/Stalker!Bucky

1) Follow You Home by @navybrat817

2) Permission by @silver-pieces

3) Sleeping With a Friend by @rubynationwins Plus Size Reader Somnophilia

Soulmate AU

1) Heartbeat for a Biker by @definitely-a-nerd

Winter Soldier

1) Kidnapped by @buckgasms Dark Smut

2) Sleepwalking by @lanadelreyscokewhor3 Smut Soft Dark

3) Welcome Home...Soldat? by @winterarmyy Light smut

4) Winter Soldier is a Match Maker by @universitypenguin Dark/Soft Dark? Smut

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navybrat817 · 1 year

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Hal Carter Masterlist

Welcome to my Hal Carter Masterlist, lovelies, and I hope you enjoy! Header by @sgt-seabass , dividers by @firefly-graphics, and banner by yours truly. Check those lovlies out!

I have discontinued my tag list. Please follow my sideblog @navybrat817-sideblog and turn on notifications to see new fics! I will only post fics, writing ideas and updates there.

🔥 smut 💓 fluff 💔 angst 💞 AU 🛑 dark content 💙 Navy's faves

Mini-Series and Shared Universes

A/B/O Neighbors Universe - (Mechanic Alpha!Bucky Barnes x Omega!Reader x Carpenter Alpha!Hal Carter) 🔥💞 💙

The story of how you meet, and fall for, your neighbors and alphas.

The Start of Something New

Summary: Your alpha neighbors help you move in and they’re hard to resist.

A Proper Welcome 🔥

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3

Summary: You want to be more than your secondary gender, even with your heat around the corner. Lucky for you, Bucky and Hal are understanding alphas.

Motocross AU

Whip

Summary: Hal is smitten when he spots you at the tracks.

Picture Perfect 🔥

Summary: Your mind drifts as you wait for Hal to show up.

Rocker AU

May I Have This Dance? 💓

Summary: Dancing with Hal reminds you of how much you love him.

One Shots, Imagines, Headcanons & Drabbles

Summertime Treats - Ice Cream 🔥

Summary: Dancing and ice cream help pass the time with Hal.

Study Session 🔥 (Professor Alpha!Bucky Barnes x Omega!Reader x Professor Alpha!Hal Carter)

Summary: You make your alphas proud with how well you can concentrate.

A Sure Thing 🔥

Summary: Hal welcomes you to the neighborhood.

Love and thanks for reading! ❤️

Masterlist ⚓ Ko-Fi

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systemadministratorclu · 5 months

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Fandom asks meme

1, 11, 14!

1: list 3 positive things about your current fandom(s)

First, I'm in more obscure fandoms, so there's not much drama. People are more open to different things because they're just happy to see more stuff for the fandom

Second, most everyone I meet is someone that has been in the fandom for a while. People who really do connect with it and care about it (as opposed to people that just stop by while it's popular for a bit, but leave once the hype dies down)

Third, the fan content that exists for my fandoms is amazing. From detailed AUs to just further explaining something from canon to that joke thing someone claims they 'just HAD' to do, it's incredible and I love it.

11: if you're a writer or artist, what fic or piece of art are you proud of making?

Definitely all my stories in The ScholMander Files. There's really only two people that actually care about this series, but I've had so much fun talking with those two people about ideas for my own fics and theirs, and I've really enjoyed writing these. I've probably written more fics for this pairing than any other single author, and I've got more coming. Which leads to....

14: the ship that always makes you smile

There's a few for this, and a lot of it has to do with RPs here. It's a tie for me between:

☆ ScholMander (Milo Thatch/Commander Rourke from Atlantis: the Lost Empire) - This is probably the unicorn of the fandom in terms of how rare it is. But having written so much for it and even RPed it, this is now canon to me. These two are just so sweet to each other I'm surprised I don't have cavities yet. And it all started because I saw some photoedit fanart that had an image of Rourke with an arm around Milo and I couldn't stop thinking about that image. Now, they are canon to me.

☆ Clu x Tron/Rinzler (from.....uh.....Tron) - This is largely due to RP threads I've done on here. I honestly hadn't thought of this until I started RPing it with people here,but now I love it. Especially Clu and Tron as sort-of-parents for Beck. Ugh, the sweetness!

☆ Halman (Hal 9000/Dave Bowman from 2001: A Space Odyssey and its sequel movie/books) - This is probably the one canon ship I'm into, and yes it is very obviously canon, especially in the sequel movie 2010: The Year We Make Contact when they have the following exchange:

Hal 9000: What is going to happen? Dave Bowman: Something wonderful. Hal 9000: I'm afraid. Dave Bowman: Don't be. We'll be together. Hal 9000: Where will we be? Dave Bowman: Where I am now.

I mean, it's even more obvious than Spirk (which I also love) and that's saying something. Just the way these two care for each other is just so wholesome and sweet. It's the one ship I don't see much smut stuff for, and honestly, it doesn't need smut, it works so well. They are just so good to each other. Dave does not want to kill Hal, he does it because he has no choice and (my interpretation) he figured out at that point that something was wrong, that Hal was 'sick' and Dave didn't want to see this person he cares so much about suffering anymore. But when Hal is brought back in the sequel, Dave takes extra time during his short visit to check on Hal and make sure he's okay and ultimately saves him from a second death, after which they literally spend eternity together.

Honorable Mentions - Spirk (Spock/Kirk from Star Trek), Jack O'Neil/Sam Carter (Stargate SG1), Claire Finn/Isaac (The Orville), Ineffable Husbands (Aziraphale/Crowley from Good Omens, please don't comment about Season 2 as I haven't gotten to watch it yet), Yugi Mutou/Seto Kaiba (Yu-Gi-Oh), Yugi Mutou x Yami/Atem (Yu-Gi-Oh, Yami and Atem are the same person to me, just at different points in time.)

#thanks for the ask!

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rookthorne · 1 year

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𝐅𝐄𝐁𝐑𝐔𝐀𝐑𝐘'𝐒 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐋𝐎𝐆 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐓

2/1 ⋮ CLOSER | @sgt-seabass

Bucky Barnes x Reader

CEO!AU 》 Smut

I have no words but 🥵😵‍💫🫠 (X)

4/1 ⋮ UNTITLED | @thenhewaswrongaboutme

Bucky Barnes x Female Reader

YHHMSGM 》 Smut

Bucky should know better by now for goodness sakes! 🤣 (X)

4/1 ⋮ FORBIDDEN FRUIT | @duckybarnes1917

Bucky Barnes x F!Reader

DBF!AU 》 Fluff, Smut

I feel like this fic was tailor made for me, which isn’t the truth, but you nailed every single one of my fucking weaknesses and I am weak. Please keep killing me. (X)

4/1 ⋮ TAKE MY BREATH AWAY | @buckycuddlebuddy

Bucky Barnes x Reader

DILF!Neighbour!Pornstar!AU 》 Fluff, Smut

↳ Chapter 1 ✦ Fluff, Smut

My jaw is on the floor - the tension was beautifully written and I literally cannot get enough! 😵‍💫 (X)

4/1 ⋮ BLACK CROWN | @sgt-seabass

Hal Carter x Reader

Royal!AU 》 Dark, Angst, Fluff,

A beautiful and poetic punch to the guts that I will devour over, and over again! 😭 (X)

𝐍/𝐀

12/1 ⋮ FIGHT ME | @mystrana

Bucky Barnes x Steve Rogers

Medical!AU 》 Fluff

One of my most favourite fics I have ever read. It cannot get better than this. (X)

I just want to apologise to the writers that I said I would read this month, it has been hectic and quite a hellish couple of weeks with my health - and it doesn't help I got quite a bit tunnel visioned with my energy towards my own writing. I will try to make up for it next month. 💗

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onceuponastory · 2 years

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shades of blue - hal carter x reader

Plot: Loving Hal Carter was all the colours of the rainbow. Especially blue. Pairing: Gardener!Hal Carter x Female!Reader Warnings: Very slight, implied smut with Hal and Reader. It’s blink and you’ll miss it, but still: 18+ only please. Notes: My first Hal Carter fic is here! Thank you to @late-to-the-party-81, who beta read this for me!

Y/N always used to see her life in shades of grey.

Boring.

Then again, that was because she spent every week of her life at country clubs and dinner parties with her stepfather and her mother, both of them searching for a dull, rich husband so Y/N could continue the cycle.

How could it not be boring?

But then, she met her family’s new gardener, Hal Carter, and Y/N’s world became filled with colour, because being loved by Hal was like every colour in the rainbow.

Red was for the excitement of sneaking around behind her family’s back without being caught, because god forbid a rich girl finds love with someone below her standing. It was for the passionate nights they shared, screaming each other's names over and over, not caring who heard them. Red was also the colour that Hal’s cheeks turned when Y/N walked past him wearing a sundress exposing just the right amount of skin. It was also the colour of lipstick she wore the first time he took her out on a date…that also ended up covering Hal’s cheeks and neck.

Orange and yellow were for the sunny days she spent in the garden, watching Hal as he worked. They were for the afternoons spent laying together amongst the grass and flowers, spending time in each other’s presence as the sun warmed their skin and bones. And those colours signified the happiness Y/N and Hal felt when they could be together. Together, both were free to be in love with each other. With Hal, she could be herself without fear of judgement from her family or peers.

Similarly, green was for the garden, one of Hal’s favourite places to be. Green was also for the flowers Hal gave her, bouquets of different varieties and sizes filling her room, all full of colour. Just like the life Hal gave to her.

Pink was for her and Hal’s romantic love, and the compassion and reassurance they gave to each other. Y/N promised Hal that she loved him despite his inability to provide for her as much as her rich peers could. Hal told her she was worth more than how her family treated her. Pink was for the soft kisses Hal gave her on her cheeks, nose and lips. And it was for the promises he gave her - he’d take her away from this life, and that they’d live happily together forever.

Black was the colour of the night sky that she and Hal were under when they had to say goodbye before her family came home. Both of them tried to draw out more time with the other, even though they knew doing so could result in them being caught. But neither of them cared. Black was the colour of many of her elegant evening gowns. The same ones that Hal took off of her almost every night, the sensation of his skin brushing against hers sending shivers across her entire body. It was also the colour of the seats of Hal’s car, the ones her fingernails scratched every time Hal thrust into her.

But most of all, loving Hal was blue. The blue of his eyes that sparkled so brightly every time he saw her. He was wearing a blue shirt the first time they met. The blue of his jeans that she wanted to peel off of him every time she saw him. Blue for the peace that being with Hal gave to Y/N.

And blue was for the feeling of despair Y/N and Hal had when her mother and stepfather discovered their relationship. It was blue for the pain of Hal being fired and sent far away from her. For all the tears she cried over him, and the guilt she felt for not standing up for him enough. The pair of eyes she’d never see again were blue. Blue was for how empty she felt without having him beside her.

But, as Y/N’s world faded back to grey without Hal, something arrived that changed everything.

Blue was for the stamp in the corner of Hal’s letter, telling her he never stopped loving her and that if she felt the same, to come find him. She packed a blue suitcase to leave her old life and start again with Hal. Blue was for the something blue she wore at her and Hal’s wedding day. Blue was for the colour of their new home, and the colour of their new baby’s nursery.

And blue was for the colour of the sky each new day Y/N and Hal spent together.

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Taglist: @navybrat817, @jobean12-blog, @beach-daydreaming, @hallecarey1

#look is anyone surprised by this point. you give me a mostly shirtless seb stan character and expect me not to love him?#sounds fake but okay!#hal carter x reader #Hal Carter x you #Hal Carter #picnic broadway

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ao3feed-brucewayne · 2 years

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Bats and Blues

by HuntMeDown

Yet with their abilities, it’s not easy to be a superhero. Because sometimes it doesn’t matter how fast or strong or smart you are, no matter what you do or can do, you won’t be able to save someone. And that hurts to death.

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Superman is seen as a symbol of hope, safety, strength and immeasurable power. However, life is still life, and death comes with it.

Clark Kent has his life made. He wakes up to the voices of his adored wife and the laughter of his 20 month-old baby. He goes to work in a respectable enterprise that keeps him informed of what's happening in Metropolis, the city he loves and vowed to protect, because he is also the superhero that does that.

Life does not spare anyone and it does not show mercy even to the best of the best. So who will help Clark stand back up when he falls? Superman may have the Justice League but who can Clark Kent count on?

Words: 237, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Justice League - All Media Types, Superman - All Media Types, Batman - All Media Types

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/M, M/M

Characters: Clark Kent, Bruce Wayne, Jon Lane Kent, Damian Wayne, Dick Grayson, Alfred Pennyworth, Tim Drake, Martha Kent, Jason Todd, Slade Wilson, Diana (Wonder Woman), Barry Allen, J'onn J'onzz, Hal Jordan (Green Lantern), Dinah Lance, Carter Hall, Shayera Hol, Talia al Ghul

Relationships: Clark Kent/Bruce Wayne

Additional Tags: SuperBat, Slow Build, Sad and Happy, Canonical Character Death, Fluff and Angst, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, Bruce Wayne Tries to Be a Good Parent, Protective Clark Kent, Clark Kent Needs a Hug, Jonathan Samuel Kent & Damian Wayne Friendship, Dick Grayson Meets the Justice League, Damian Wayne is Bad at Feelings, Older Sibling Damian Wayne, Dick Grayson is a Ray of Sunshine, Family Fluff, Family Bonding, Adoption, Batfamily (DCU), Cute, Drama & Romance, Action, Eventual Smut, Top Clark Kent, Bottom Bruce Wayne, Future pairings, Babysitting, Cooking, Minor Injuries, Serious Injuries, Emotional Roller Coaster, Protective Jason Todd, Jason Todd Needs A Hug

source https://archiveofourown.org/works/39960498

#IFTTT #bruce wayne #batman #the dark knight #the cape crusader #gotham #dc universe #ao3 #ao3feed

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book-dragon-13 · 1 year

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I posted 12,215 times in 2022

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So I watched the 355 the other day and I keep wanting to make moodboards for Nick. So I did. Here’s what I’ve got so far!

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georgiapeach30513 · 1 year

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Stained Like Georgia Clay, Part 10

Summary: Even a storm couldn’t keep you away from Cole

Pairings: Cole Turner X Reader

Rating: explicit

Warnings: explicit language, explicit sexual content, unprotected sex, slight bleeding, teasing, beginnings of a D/s dynamics, voyeurism, facial, swallowing, spitting, a bit of a breeding kink, marking, oral sex (F receiving), intimidation, harassment, small town gossip, 18+ ONLY

Word Count: 5.4K

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*dividers created by @firefly-graphics

Your eyes start fluttering as Cole places open mouth kisses on your arm. You smile in your barely awake addled brain, whimpering out a bit, and his kisses turn into hard sucks. “Cole, what time is it?”

“It's nearly noon,” he says against your skin, and you jump awake. Realizing you're still naked, you pull the covers up around you. “Don’t be like that. I had your tits all in my mouth.”

“Cole!”

“What? Are you ashamed of what we did? You seemed to like it enough to do it two more times. You make the prettiest sounds,” you slowly lick your lips, looking at the foot of the bed to see that Loretta was no longer there. “She wanted to go outside.”

“What did it look like out there?”

“A few branches down. But I’m more concerned about what things look like in here. Do you regret having sex with me?” You shake your head no, finally turning to look at him. “I didn’t want to hurt you.”

“You didn’t hurt me. It’s just…I would like to keep this between the two of us. It’s nobody’s business what we do. And you know how small towns work. I don’t want what we have to be looked at as something dirty. And I don’t know if I’m ready for us to joke about it like it’s something dirty.”

“You’re right, my sweet Bumblebee. I’m sorry,” he gives you a quick kiss, and walks out of the bedroom completely naked. You are able to see every freckle and mole on his back, and you jump up to follow him, grabbing the throw at the foot of the bed to wrap around you. He opens up the fridge looking at the drinks before grabbing out a small bottle of orange juice, and drinking it. Walking over to the couch he sits down, and you’re left to stare at his morning hard on.

“Bee, what’s wrong, baby?” He asks, smiling over the juice.

“We’re just going to walk around naked?” He smiles, nodding his head. His hands run up and down his thighs, and his dick was right there. It wasn’t anything you haven’t done, and still, you were too scared to say anything. “You’re…well you’re…”

“Hard as a rock,” he sighs, looking down at himself. “If only I had a girlfriend that could take care of it. Could be fun. But if she doesn’t want to, it’s okay, too. I just thought you might like being on top this time.”

“Oh, it’s that easy?”

“Bee, do you want to have sex?” You let out an airy giggle, answering with a yes. “Then come here.”

“I don’t know what to do,” you say walking closer, letting the blanket fall to the floor in a heap of fluff.

Cole holds up his hand, urging you over closer, “Just, straddle me. I’ll put myself inside of you. And you do what feels good. Just being inside that pretty little pussy feels amazing. You don’t have to do anything more than that. But make yourself feel good,” you go to straddle him. Placing both knees on either side of his body, and look down at his cock reaching up to your tender hole.

“You’re going to have to sink down lower,” he grips the base of his cock with one hand and the other goes to your hip, urging you to lower over him, and you slowly sink down, yipping when his bulbous tip breaches your tight channel, and fully let yourself sink down on him.

Going all the way down until you can’t anymore, you let your forehead rest on his shoulder, panting out his name. “You’re deeper.”

“Does it feel good?” You nod your head on him, but he clears his throat, “Use your words.”

“Yes. It feels good.”

“Good girl,” you bite your lip, while his arms circle around you. Pulling your body closer, and you let out a pornographic moan. “Did it feel that good, sweet Bee?”

“Yes,” you get up off his shoulder, staring at him, before giving him a chaste kiss. “Can you help me?”

“Of course,” grabbing onto your hips, he coaxes your body to just grind over him. Your clit being stimulated on his pelvis. His hands run down to your ass, and he gives the spheres a quick grab. “You’re doing so good, baby. Just like that.”

“But you’re not moving in and out of me.”

“Bounce on my cock then,” pursing your lips, you readjust your stance. You wanted him to feel as good as he made you feel. Making a few movements, but it still wasn’t what you were looking for, “Don’t think too hard. Whatever feels good. Nothing feels as good as you,” that wasn’t enough for you. Moving around again, you make a movement with your hips, and look up at him smiling, “There ya go. Keep doing that.”

Hal walks into your house, and looks around for a moment. He walked up the stairs to your bedroom, but knew you wouldn’t have been so stupid as to sleep upstairs. He also knew that storms terrified you, but didn’t think you would still be asleep. You should be awake. You should be thanking him for coming to check on you. Walking back downstairs, he looks at the lazy Loretta lounging on the floor, “Where’s your bed, girl?”

He lays your pitiful amount of mail on the kitchen table, and opens the fridge and oven. There was no breakfast or lunch made. Not a fresh pitcher of tea, and then he heard your sweet voice mewl. He could feel his cock twitch in his Wranglers, and he looks around to make sure no one was watching before adjusting himself.

Reaching for the basement door, only to realize it was locked from the inside. With a roll of his eyes, he goes to the junk drawer, pulling it all the way out of its track to reveal the secret compartment of keys, and he grabs out the basement key. Moving to unlock the door, and opening it, he really heard you moaning.

Whimpering out Cole’s name over and over again, “Fuck, Bee, just like that, baby. Yeah, that it, right there,” quietly he takes a few steps down, and could see your completely nude self riding on top of him. Cole leans forward, holding one of your tits in his hand before closing his mouth over the hardened bud, and you moan out his name again.

Cole had sullied your name. You had fallen for all his tricks, and he had you performing for him like his little whore. Had you a blubbering mess, incoherent to the point only his name was muttered out of your mouth. Your body writhes over him, and your head looks up at the ceiling, “Nu-uh, you keep those pretty eyes on me. Wanna see you cum again. Go on. You’re close. I can feel you squeezing me.”

“Cole!” You scream out, slamming your hands on the back of the couch, and you grip the fabric tightly. Your body moving even faster over him. Hal had watched movies down here with you, and on that couch, and now Cole’s naked ass was on it. “Cole! I’m…”

“Oh, I know you are. I’m close, too, baby. Let go,” your mouth goes slack, and your body starts trembling. Your legs shake uncontrollably, and your head collapses on his shoulder, “Good fucking girl. Shit, you fucking soaked me. Where do you want me to cum?”

“Inside of me,” your voice meekly says, and Hal is disgusted at you. You really had turned into his whore.

“Aw, sweet girl, you know I can’t. This damn town doesn’t have a drugstore, and if they did, I wouldn’t be caught dead buying you the morning after pill. Tell you what, I can cum on your face or in your mouth,” you body was still slightly convulsing. Your mouth slowly sucks along his neck. “You marking your territory?” You nod your head, and suck just a bit harder.

“Would you like to cum on my face?” Dammit to hell. You just kept sinking further into his depravity. “Where do you want to put your cum? It’s yours.”

“What’s mine?” You slowly start gyrating over him. And lift up off him, giving him a devilish smirk, “Bee, what’s mine?”

“All of it. My body, my innocence, it’s yours,” Hal knew it. You gave it all up to this man that was just using you for sex. Molding you to be his slut, and he was going to leave you. A man like Cole didn’t stay. “Where do you want to cum?”

“Mmm, this pussy is mine?”

“Mhmm. You can cum wherever you like.”

“I want to paint your face today, uh…fuck…Bee, get on your knees,” you gyrate over him again, but his voice speaks louder, “Do as I tell you, get on your knees.”

“You feel good.”

“I’ll fuck you again later. Get on your knees,” he pushes you to the floor, and you stare up at him owlishly. His foot goes in between your legs, and like a desperate bitch in heat you start grinding over that, too. “Fuck, you’re perfect. Stick your tongue out,” sticking out your tongue, he pumps his thick length in his fist a few times. Moving closer so his tip slaps over your lips. “Keep looking at me, ahh…yeah…yeah, fuck…ah, ah, ugh,” his thick cream spurts onto your face, and your smile gets even bigger.

Your ass wiggles around in excitement, and when his spend is all on your face, he wiggles his cock into your mouth. Uncoached, your finger wipes up his cum, and you cram it into your mouth, sucking his essence off of it. “You missed some,” he whispers, wiping up a bit off your tit.

You grab at his wrist, and bring him to your mouth. Disgusted and turned on, Hal quietly leaves the basement. Looking down at his swollen pants only pisses him off even more. Your virginity was supposed to be for him. Your father already agreed to let him date you, but you were too stubborn, and too tore up about that fucking old man. And you just let him use you. Had you in degrading positions, and talked to you like a common slut.

You would see. Cole was only using you. He was going to wait until the new wears off, and probably when you stopped being so tight. Hal saw that little bit of pink on Cole’s cock. You had just recently given it up, and was still bleeding. And Cole had you having sex again and again. He weaseled his way into your house during the storm, waiting until you were just vulnerable enough to give it up. He probably fucked you all night long. You were completely cockdrunk, and hypnotized by his dick, but you would see. Cole was going to be the biggest disappointment in your life. You would regret the day you met him.

“Why don’t we take a shower?” Cole says softly, pulling you up to him. “Let me wash the sweat and cum all off you.”

“That sounds nice,” you whisper, bringing yourself closer to him, and you rest your face on his pillowy chest. Running a finger through the thick hair on him. “Cole?”

“Are you a little sore, sweetheart?” You moan out yes on his skin, and he chuckles. Wrapping his arms around you, he pulls you close to him, “Okay, we won’t do that again for a couple of days.”

“I didn’t say that. Maybe just wait until this evening?”

“You’re addicted to my cock, aren’t ya?”

“You just feel so good in me,” there was more that you wanted to say, but you would hold off. Keeping it more playful than serious seemed like the best thing to do, for now.

“Come on, let's get cleaned up. I’m sure your farmhand will be here soon, if he isn’t already. And if we want to keep this from people, something tells me that me holding you while we’re both naked, is a terrible idea.”

“Oh, god, Hal! He…come on,” you pull at his hand, dragging him up the stairs, and completely missing how the door was no longer locked. Racing up the stairs to your own private bathroom, and Cole whistles, looking into your bedroom. “What?”

“A sweet little peach colored room is not what I imagined from you. You gonna fuck me on this pretty bed? You would look beautiful with your legs wrapped around me, while I was gripping to that iron bed frame. Might need to get a different color of comforter besides, white,” you look away bashfully, but Cole brings you back into him, “That eventually stops. You’ll get used to my fat cock.”

“Cole!”

“I am only slightly playing, but I think you like me talking to you like that,” his hand cups your mound, and you yelp, looking at him. “Who owns this pussy?”

“You do,” you squeak out.

“See? You like when I talk dirty to you. Your cunt is clenching again. She better behave,” you gulp, staring up at him. His words were so dirty, and you loved every second of it. “And later, we’ll break either your bed in, or mine at the cabin needs to be broken in, too. But, let’s take our shower in this big ass bathroom.”

“My dad. I don’t have siblings, so he turned the bedroom beside mine into a bathroom and closet,” Cole ignores the family photo, just walks into the bathroom, and turns on the water. “Don’t make it too cold.”

“Just get your cute little ass in here, and let’s not talk about your family when I can see every inch of your skin.”

“Afternoon, preacher Bill,” you call out as you walk from the back. You had been ready to restock the shelves, but instead you sit down the box, walking to the front. Bill watches you closely. His eyes narrow as he walks around the aisles, “What are you needing?”

“Just looking,” he says, and you roll your eyes. It’s always the ones that are just looking that come right before closing. He stops at the wall of honey, and looks up and down the shelves.

“It’s all the same. They’re pint jars.”

“This your honey?” You answer with a yes, going ahead to stock the shelves anyways. He was obnoxious. “I bet you have the sweetest honey in all of Georgia.”

“It’s just peach blossom honey,” you call out behind your shoulder. Putting a few of the food items on the shelf. When you stand up, he was much closer, holding two jars.

“Yeah, but there’s something about the innocent peach blossom. So delicate and pure. You still talk to your bees?”

“Uh, yeah,” you take a step back from him, heading towards the back again. He was acting weird, and it made you completely uncomfortable, and want to put as much space in between you and him as possible. Grabbing the next box up, you turn around, and he was right there. “Bill, you’re not supposed to be back here. Employees only.”

“I look at marriage like that.”

“Excuse me?”

“Well,” he says overly sweetly. His voice always grated on your nerves, and it was one of the many reasons why you didn’t attend his church. The screaming, the condemning, none of which you felt was at all what the Bible he read from said. “There’s just certain people you shouldn’t let behind your curtain. That should only be for your husband.”

“I’m not following,” your eyes flit over to the clock. Cole would be here in about ten minutes, and you hoped it was sooner. “What is it that you want?”

He places the jars of honey on the counter hard, and you jump, but walk behind the register. “It just seems funny to me that you haven’t attended church, but you can hang around with that man.”

“Cole Turner?” He nods his head, and you can’t even hide the eye roll you give him. “What’s wrong with Cole?”

“He was a cocaine addict.”

“Was. And if I recall, according to your testimony, you were, too. Didn’t you also have a problem with the bottle? And even you’ve admitted your drug of choice was whatever was available. But let's cast your stones at someone else.”

“He’s bad news. There are other men in this town that would be better suited for you. Let me tell you little girl, your dad would not be happy to know you were loafering around with Cole Turner,” he slams his money on the counter, and you shake your head. “Take the money.”

“G-g-get out of my store, n-n-now,” you choke out.

“Your father will hear about you refusing the preacher.”

“And my father will hear about you coming in here, making me uncomfortable, and harassing me. Get out of my store,” when the bell from the door dings, both you and Bill turn to see Cole. He looks at you first, and sees the angry tears welling up in your eyes.

“Is there a problem here, Bill?”

“I was telling this nice young lady, that hanging around men like you is going to give her a bad reputation,” he taps on his money again, but you shake your head no.

“Hmm, what is your business here?”

“I was going to ask her to dinner.”

“Isn’t it a Baptist church you’re a pastor for?” Bill lets out an aggravated laugh, but nods his head. “If you remarry, won’t you lose your position? Now, if what the gossip says is true, Miss Hamby over here is not the only young girl you have gone after. From the rumors, little Angel Patterson was heartbroken that she let you tarnish her good name, because she thought you would marry her. Wonder who that baby belongs to Bill? All the while you stand behind that pulpit, pointing your judging finger and yelling about the wrath of God, while she’s been outcasted as a woman with no morals.”

“You have no idea what you’re talking about,” he says between his teeth. Starting to head towards the door, but Cole stands in his way. “Move.”

“Apologize. And you’re not to come in here ever again.”

“This is the only store, it’ll take twenty minutes to get to town.”

“Maybe you should have thought about that before you tried to add another notch to your bedpost. Wonder if your congregation knows that you like to collect virgins?” Bill grunts, looking back at you, but nothing comes out of his mouth. “It’s a small town, Bill. You know my mother is the head of the ladies committee. She employs half of the young girls in this town. People talk.”

“You just remember that. And I’m sorry,” it wasn’t a good enough apology as Cole would have liked, but he wasn’t going to say anything. Just let the man that was older than he was go about his miserable life. Wearing a suit every Sunday, and standing behind a pulpit, preaching on purity, just so he could take it from women.

“Cole, that wasn’t smart,” he takes a few long strides to get to your side, and his hands cup your cheeks. “Cole, he’s got the biggest mouth in town, and people listen.”

“He won’t say anything. He’s been paying child support to Angel. He doesn’t want the town to know about his problem. He can’t leave barely legal girls alone. He’s as corrupt as they come. Did he hurt you?” You shake your head no, and he gives you a gentle kiss. “Let me know if he comes back in here, okay?”

“Okay.”

“Now, I promised you a lantern lit evening of looking at lightning bugs, while you write. I got us some burgers from the Tasty Freeze, and I know you’re tired, and this didn’t help.”

“Did you get some pies?”

“I got four different slices of pie,” you giggle at him, and he leads you away from the store. Grabbing at your keys, and flicking the lights off. You could stock tomorrow, mornings were always slow. Skipping out to his truck, he lifts you up, making sure to tap your butt a few times, before walking to his side.

“What pie slices did you get?”

“The usual; apple, blueberry, pecan, and even a turtle cheesecake.”

“That’s not pie. It’s cheesecake.”

“And somehow, I knew you were going to say that, so I got a French silk as well,” lifting up the center console, you slide over on his seat, and Cole’s hand immediately goes to your thigh. Those thick fingers rub up and down on your soft skin. Your body reacts, and your legs spread wider, but he never touches you where you want him to.

Driving up to the old barn, and the bee hives, he opens his door, but leans over to your ear, “It wasn’t a long drive, but if ever you want me to touch you either tell me, or just move my hand where you want it,” you growl at him, but he giggles, jumping out of the truck to gather the blanket and food. “Brought your journal and pen, too.”

“You didn’t read it, did you?”

“Why? You got filthy thoughts of us written in there?” You shake your head no, grabbing the blanket from him to spread out. Starting to sit down, but Cole clears his throat.

“What?”

“Take your panties off.”

“Why?”

“Because I asked you to. And, when you're sitting crossed legged on that blanket, you get a nice breeze, and I get a nice view.”

“You’re silly,” even though you think this was ridiculous, you still pull your panties down your legs, and Cole holds his hand out for them. “Really?”

“Yep,” you drop them in his hands, and he gets the biggest smile. “What got you so wet? And if you say my name and act shocked, I won’t catch a lightning bug for you. Was it me talking to your nemesis like that?”

“Maybe,” you sit down, crossing your legs, and cross your arms over your chest.

“Lift it up,” Cole sits down opposite of you, grabbing the food bag and hands you a drink. “Go on,” you slowly lift up your dress, and he stares at your spread cunt. “That’s nice, Bee. But let’s eat.”

“But…”

“We’re eating. You’re writing. I’m going to lay back and take an afternoon nap. It’s good for that cunt to get some rest. Let her get to quivering because she wants it so bad. Oh, she does like that,” Cole stuffs a fry in his mouth, and chuckles, “And I wasn’t talking about your pussy, I was talking about you liking that. You moaned.”

“Did not.”

“Oh, you did,” he hands over your sandwich, and sits back, calmly, but you just want to straddle him. “Eat, Bee. Make sure you drink some of your water, too.”

Laying on your stomach, you look over at Cole. With his sunglasses on, you could barely tell if his eyes were closed, but he wasn’t snoring either. You knew he wasn’t fully asleep. He had been listening to your pen scratch over the paper. Words had flowed off your hand today. You had a lot running through your mind, and you were thankful that Cole allowed you this quiet time.

Looking back at the notebook, you write a few more words, until he sits up, and maneuvers himself to straddle your ass, “Cole, what are you doing?”

“Keep writing,” hovering over you, he slides your dress up over your ass. Holding both cheeks, he spreads you out, and gazes down at your cunt. “I didn’t say you could stop,” you try and write a few more words, but he was distracting. He lets a line of spit drip to your puffy and velvety folds, and he spreads it around with his finger. “Bee, you’re not writing.”

“I can’t, I feel your cock pressing against my leg and through your jeans, and oh!” You moan as two fingers sink into your cunt. “I can’t write like this.”

“Why?”

“I want you inside of me.”

“I am,” looking behind you, he was smiling, still pumping his fingers into you. “You feel that. I am inside of you.”

“I want your cock.”

“Now, was that so hard,” he starts unzipping his pants, and looks around.

“No one can see us from the road.”

“Good, lift your ass up,” Cole pulls himself up more, letting you push your ass up, and he buries his face into your sex. Eating you like a man starved. His tongue feels around for your bundle of nerves, the process harder with how tight your legs are pushed together, but when he finds it, he gives the nub a little nibble, and pulls off, “You’re wet enough.”

Pulling his pants down, he gives his cock a few pumps, before he’s pushing it into your warmth. Starting off with a slow and steady pace. Both hands holding onto your ass, and spreading you wide, so he can see where the two of you connect. Your walls cling to his girth. Not wanting to let him go. With every slow retreat out of your body, he slams himself back into you. Every time, every fucking time, you yip at the intrusion.

Lifting your ass even closer to him. Your back at an awkward angle, and those sweet little eyes were staring up at him. “You like watching me, Bee? Like seeing how obsessed I am with how the two of us fit together? It’s like you and your cunt was made for me. You take me so well, and never complain. But I’m destroying you, huh?”

“Uh-huh.”

“You feel me in your stomach?” Nodding your head, your fingers grip to the blanket. Scrunching the quilt in your fist. It was amazing. You could feel him in your entire body. It wasn’t just him railing into you, you could feel him in your toes, the tips of your fingers, your shoulders; he was encompassing every part of you. Right down to your soul. You had no regrets of waiting, because no one could compare to him. He was the perfect one to give it all up to. Every bit of it.

He watches you start to come undone. He didn’t think it was possible with how tight you were, but this position was so much different. Your skin drags against his, making his cock glisten with your juices. Those desperate sounds begging him to cum inside of you, it’s not that he didn’t want to. But that would lead to a whole other set of issues, and he didn’t know if either of you were ready for that.

You had marked his neck up good. His mother even made a comment about those pesky little love bites you left behind, and that feral need to mark you up was trying to take over for him. Was wanting him to make a mistake. Assuring him that your body was ready, but he had barely got to know you, much less your body.

But dammit, he hadn’t ever had anyone raw before. Wet skin on wet skin. He had never had someone’s body react to him the way you did. You were perfect, and most definitely perfect for him. Took every bit of him, and wanted more. Fuck, the idea of letting everyone in this podunk town know that you belonged to him made his sac tighten up. He wanted it. Wanted to paint your insides, and watch him drip slowly out of your abused hole. Wanted you to feel him growing inside of you.

“Cole! Cole,” even the sounds of your voice when you were coming over him so hard, it was like you wanted it. Had his cock in a vice grip, and did not’ want to let him go. Your body wanted his seed to plant inside of you. “Fuck!” He grunts, pulling himself out, and barely making it. Spewing his cream on your ass, and he has to watch it drip down your slit. “Son of a bitch,” he stutters, panting out your name as he watches himself drip over your used cunt. “You okay?”

“Mhmm,” god, he wanted to put those panties back on you, and make you wear him for the rest of the night. Leave you with a mess. Your mouth turns up into a dopey smile as his cum oozes down your cunt. “It feels good.”

“It looks better,” he was making himself crazy. Taking his finger, and swiping it up your ruined body, he brings it to your mouth where you greedily suck the taste of the two of you off him. Even the way you were sucking his finger was so perfect, and he finds himself falling even harder. Just the idea of this being normal everyday. Letting his cock pump you full of his essence until you are swollen with him, and has to bring himself out of his fantasy.

Pulling his finger out of your mouth, you twist over, to look up at him. He could look at this everyday. But he had to take his time with you. He was at the point where he could say that he wanted it all with you. You had only been having sex for a few days now. It wouldn’t be fair.

You reach your hand up to caress his cheek, and give him the prettiest smile, “I love you,” he closes his eyes slowly, because it sounded so pretty coming off your lips. He thought the sex was good, but nothing could have prepared him for that. “Cole?”

“You don’t mean that.”

“I do. I love you,” your words were less sure, and he opens his eyes. You were looking off to the side. Your hand had dropped from his face, and your eyes were misty. “Never mind.”

“Bee, no. I…I liked the way that sounded.”

“You don’t have to lie.”

“I’ve never had anyone but my parents say that to me. Never thought I would. Especially from someone I love,” turning to look back up at him, you smile. “You heard me, pretty girl, I love you.”

“You’re serious?”

“Yes. I’m serious,” your melodic giggle echoes off the mountains. Knocking him over, and on his back, you scramble over him.

“It’s not just my body and the sex. You love me?”

“Yes, but we can still keep having sex? Love is making it better.

“So…I got one of your firsts?”

“My sweet Bumblebee, you’ve had more firsts from me than you even realize. Come on. Let’s go get Loretta. Do you want to stay at my house or yours?”

It doesn’t take you long to think, because there was something special about you being the only one that had stayed at his house. “Yours,” you giggle. Lifting up your dress fully, so he can see your tits, too. Just before you sling a leg over him, flashing him your twat, and getting up to run to the truck. “Bee, you’re not playing fair!”

“So are you gonna punish me, then?”

Fuck. That was too many firsts in one day. “Not tonight.”

“Oh?” You smile up at him, and he walks empty handed towards you. Both his hands go on either side of the truck grill, and you gulp. “So you want to spank me?”

“Not tonight. Get in the truck, and keep your legs spread. You’re riding to your house to get the dog with my fingers in your cunt. Better hope we don’t get pulled over. Go on, get in the truck, while I get our garbage and blanket. I’ll let you warm my cock tonight. No more sex though,” you nod your head, and duck under his arms. He takes a deep breath, before readjusting himself.

He wanted it. Probably wanted it more than you did. Having you sit right next to him in the truck unapologetically, while simultaneously being so cute and coy about his hand not being where you wanted it. You’d eventually get it. Would know that his body belonged to you just as much as your body belonged to him. He just had to keep a clear head. He wanted you to get good and broken in, before moving in, marriage, or kids was ever discussed. And he still needed to make sure Bill and the stupid farmhand was going to leave you alone. Because you were his. All of you was his, and all of him was yours.

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