#not all the time

[littlemissmanga]

A Man What Takes His Time

Pairing: Wrecker x Reader

w/c: 1621

Summary: You love the passion and exuberance that Wrecker brings to every aspect of his life. Including his love life with you. But every so often, you’d like to slow things down. When you try to explain that to him, he doesn’t quite understand. So you figure a little demonstration may help your man pick up what you’re putting down. Luckily Wrecker has always been a hands-on learner.

Rating: E. Minors DNI, 18+ only.

Warnings: Talk about sex, Implied intimacy, slight male nudity (chest/torso), teasing, dirty talk

a/n: I was thinking about how early in a relationship, Wrecker likely would just give his all 100% of the time and never hold back. How could he when you’re so amazing and he loves you so much? But I can also see him not understanding when his partner tried to explain why she may want to shift the mood to slow and passionate sometimes and feel bad about himself, thinking he wasn’t giving you what you wanted. And then the conversation wrote itself, and I worked out the rest to set it up. Hope you enjoy!

Song Reco: Guy What Takes His Time

Being with Wrecker was amazing. It was everything you ever wanted.

And sometimes, it was a little more than you wanted. Physically, at least.

Not that you couldn’t keep up with him. Honestly, there were times when Wrecker was the one keeping up in the bedroom. And he would never hurt you. He was far too careful about keeping his strength in check around you.

No, it was just that with too much frequency for your liking, Wrecker’s exuberance would overtake the mood.

You felt bad for even thinking that. Sex with Wrecker was … incredible. Intense. The feeling of his hands holding you so securely made you feel safe, precious, even as he stretched and filled you, pounding into you until you saw stars. It was like your pleasure was his single goal, and he pursued it with vigor, leaving you blissed out and mindlessly satisfied every time.

But you just wished that you could slow things down every once in a while. It was rare you two got much alone time at all. So when you raced toward the finish line when you had a few hours the other day left you feeling a bit sour afterward. And it made you realize that, while pleasurable, your encounters were all usually pretty quick.

Was it so wrong to want to indulge in your man?

That’s why, when you learned the others would be heading to the nearest trading outpost to pick up supplies, you steeled yourself to say something should the opportunity arise.

And sure enough, it did. You had just finished reorganizing the supply hold when you felt your lover’s firm arms snake around you and pull you flush against him.

“Hi pretty girl.” The rumble you felt through his chest almost sounded louder than the words in your ear. Giggling, you pushed back into him even further, placing your arms over his.

“Hey yourself.”

“You all done here?” he asked, his hands splaying out across your abdomen, claiming it.

“Yup!”

“Great!”

Never one to waste time on words, Wrecker picked you up with ease and hauled you backward into his bunk as you gave an undignified squeal. He bounced as he sat on his bed, bouncing you with him until you settled sideways on his lap. Before you could blink, his lips were on you, excited and demanding, as if his patience had finally run out.

It likely has.

You loved his enthusiasm. It was so easy to get lost in the genuine joy he had as he kissed you, touched you. It made you feel so … desired. It was heady and all consuming, a feeling you never wanted to lose. And for a moment, you considered holding your tongue.

But the nagging feeling of wanting to wring pleasure out of every moment you had together wouldn’t go away. Gently, you pushed back from him and took a steadying breath.

“Do you mind if we go a bit slower today?”

You weren’t sure exactly how Wrecker would react. But you probably should have expected the concerned look he gave you.

“Uh, yeah. Are you okay, Mesh’la? I didn’t push you, did I?”

Your stomach dropped at his subdued question. “No! No, baby, not at all! Sometimes it’s nice to change things up, ya know?”

The hand that had been resting on your hip came up to rub the back of his neck. “Not really. I like what we do. B-but I’m happy to try whatever ya want.”

Oh kriff, you were messing this up. “I love what we usually do, too! It’s just … I just … Ugh, I’m not explaining this right.” You sat in silence for a beat, trying and failing to put your desires into a coherent sentence. Clarity on how to move forward came slowly, but it did come eventually. “I have an idea. Do you trust me?”

“Of course, baby! Why d’ya even have to ask?”

“I wanna try something … and I need you to trust me, OK?”

His smile was so bright, despite the lingering uncertainty you could see in the way his hand still rubbed the back of his neck. “I’ll always trust ya.”

Your smile grew to match his. “Then take your shirt off and lay down for me, big guy.”

“Heh, I can do that.”

Wrecker stripped off his upper blacks and settled back on the bed, sliding his hips until he was perfectly centered with you sitting at his side.

“OK, now close your eyes and keep them closed.” He raised his scarred eyebrow at you, smile still painted on his lips. “I mean it! Eyes closed and don’t open them.”

“Yes, ma’am!” he chirped cheekily.

You leaned across him to meet his lips with your own. Unlike under his lead earlier, you kept the kiss light despite his attempts to push forward.

“Shhh, Wreck. Relax.” You cooed at him, pushing back against his chest with the lightest touch until he was still once more. “Don’t move. Just focus on how I make you feel.”

You could see the frown tugging at his plush lips and you smirked before moving up to soothe the furrow of his brow with another gentle kiss.

“Focus on how my lips feel on your skin,” you instructed in a whisper, moving said lips across his forehead and down to his ear before catching the lobe on your teeth. His hiss sent a jolt of warm delight through your stomach to settle deliciously in your core.

Yes, this is what you had been craving.

“I like that I can take my time kissing you.” You let your voice drop into a sultry husk, breathing your words out and letting that breath tickle the shell of his ear. Satisfaction curled along the base of your spine as you caught a glimpse of his hands curling into the sheets beneath him.

“Thank you for staying so still for me. I know it’s hard, baby. But I promise it’ll be worth it.”

Your tongue darted out to swipe across the delicate skin just under his jaw with enough pressure to pull just so against the shadow of scruff there, indulging on his responding moan.

“You taste so good for me. I want you to focus on how it feels when I taste you.” You could feel his breathing hitch and his heart increase as you drag yourself down his chest. Enticed by the broad expanse of golden skin splayed out before you, your fingers dance along the contours of his muscles.

“Think about how my fingers feel running feather light across your chest.” You barely brush over the peaks of his nipples, earning you a sweet whimper from your lover.

You very much wanted to do it again, but you had a point to make. And you knew Wrecker would never listen if he was too worked up.

Swallowing the temptation, you sat back and ran your fingers down his stomach. “You feel so good under my hands, baby. So strong and warm. And I don’t get to touch you nearly enough. I always want more.”

You then move over to run your hands along the rivets of his hips before scraping your nails gently over the fabric of his blacks, imagining how good it would feel to have the soft skin of his muscled thighs under you right now.

“Can you feel how every single cell feels like it’s buzzing, like it’s about to explode?”

Wrecker’s eyes popped open, the look of wonder and understanding in them halting the admonishment on your tongue. Instead, you felt a gentle smile pulling at the corner of your mouth.

“I want to make you feel like that more. It’s fun to go fast sometimes. But if you do it every time, you don’t get to enjoy the path you’re on. Going slow like this,” you purr as you lean forward to blanket his torso with your body, eyes falling level right in front of his, “means you can enjoy the journey so much more. You can even stop to savor your favorite parts longer.”

With a mischievous smirk, you ran your fingers back up his torso to catch on his nipples once again, sending a violent shudder through him and causing his hips to jump. A satisfied giggle escaped you at the feel of his very hard length against your side.

Before you could think any more about how well he responded to your teasing, Wrecker’s hand wrapped firmly around the back of your neck and pulled you forward and into a kiss.

But unlike last time, Wrecker didn’t push into you. Instead, he kept the pressure just firmer than “too light” before you felt the decadent slide of his tongue along your bottom lip.

“I get it now. My smart girl explained it so good to me.”

You glowed with his praise. “Glad I could hel—!” Your words devolved into an embarrassing yelp and your eyes slammed shut in surprise as Wrecker wrapped his arm around your waist and flipped you to press you into the mattress. You suppressed a groan of your own, your core clenching around nothing at just how easily he could throw you around.

Your hips sought out his without conscious thought ... but found no relief. Your eyes opened, confused upon seeing Wrecker holding himself away from you.  

“Wrecker?” You questioned, bending your knee to rub your leg against his until his hand engulfed your thigh, holding you in place with a chuckle.

“Don’t worry, smart girl. I think I know just how to say thank you.”

You don’t know if teaching Wrecker the joys of taking his time in bed was your best decision or your worst. You may need another session to figure it out.

#my sweet wrecker #my sweet boy deserves everything #and i think once he's been teased #he would LOVE teasing and playing with his s/o #not all the time #but every so often he loves causing mischef #especially cause you're usually the calm one #so to see you all flustered and needy get's him GOING #wrecker x reader #tbb wrecker x reader #wrecker x you #tbb #the bad batch #tbb wrecker

[polaroid-steam-room]

Guilty pleasure: I like it sometimes when people put completely contrasting songs for fictional characters

You have a brooding 40-year old man who despises the world and would go through hell to get off of the planet? He’s listening to Britney Spears in his off time/during his journey

The rules have been made and are stamped for approval can’t change them now

#and sword through chest #also you’re on fire #not all the time #but when it does #it’s pretty #funny lol #was thinking about dead plate characters and I’d find it funny for this 1960s folks to be listening to stuff like this #ooc #stuff but I find it humorous #specifically #thinking of #vincent charbonneau #from #dead plate #listening to music #and it’s fucking #britney spears #giggling my legs #i need to know what music these idiots would listen to even if it’s classical music #joke post #rando rambles

[introdemodev]

darcy lives here btw

#not ALL the time #but at least #60% of the time #20% he sleeps over at diyas apartment #the 20% hes at clydes home #background art #backgrounds #introdemo #my art

[megatron-is-a-mattereel-gurl]

Okay..Okay. hear Me out with this one.

Thunderhowl kissing someone's (literally anyone you ship him with) Hand, instead of lips.

Think about it. He's English, or at least I think he is. Also, though it's debatable, his armor kind of matches Victorian Knight Armor, especially with how it looks in the Flashback.

The kissing of the hand was common in that era,and probably in England, along with that.

So he would, therefore, definitely kiss someone's hand either

1. As a sign of respect for that person

or

2.if he loves someone

#cyberverse #transformers cyberverse #maccadam #tf cyberverse #maccadams #cyberverse transformers #thunderhowl #□material's tf rambling□ #tfc thunderhowl #✨️🗡☆Material's Thunderhowl Obbsesing☆🗡✨️ #i do admit i ship him sometimes #not all the time #but sometimes i do #some of them i just dont understand honestly

[wastemanjohn]

what i wouldn't give for some sub!john that i personally don't have to write

#far fetched #idk why I'm so in the mood for this sometimes #i just think he has this Side #not all the time #just sometimes

[gardenerchance-v2]

Tumblr is stalling out and not loading pictures.

#happening to anybody else? #not all the time #but in streaks

[milf-harrington]

i think my most self indulgent headcanon is making steves mum australian

#not all the time #its just fun to think about #steve harrington #captain speaks

[kaedehara--kazuha]

I want more characters who are sympathetic and absolutely don't deserve what's happened to them but that doesn't stop them from just being truly unpleasant and unrepentant assholes.

#fandom #i want characters who challenge us #i don't want everything to be nice and black and white #not all the time

[jellyfishxxi]

I like listening to fantasy audios because I just don't have any normal characters???

They all have magic or aren't human at all

I'm sorry listener is a magicless human?

No

#redacted asmr #sirens son asmr #good boy audios #nomads tales and audios #yuurivoice #sometimes yuurivoice #not all the time

[maximumcatfeels]

I think Cyllene would be secretly hilarious.

Like, she’s got the deadpan face and voice down pat, and she’s smart enough to be pretty witty if she wants to be. And she definitely could be sassy if the situation arose.

And so the first time she makes a joke around people, they are unsure if she even made one!

And on a related note, I bet Cyllene is self aware enough to make jokes about herself. Especially ones about her lack of eyebrows and resting bitch face, much to the bewilderment of most people who don’t know her well.

(For example, The first time she joked about how she would “raise an eyebrow” at something if she had any to the Professor, he spent three days wondering if he was going to be stabbed in his sleep for laughing because she just said it so deadpan and matter-of-fact that he wasn’t sure that she WAS joking) (he has since learned better how she operates and he laughs without fear. She appreciates that he knows her well enough to do so now.)

In addition to this, she is well aware that she makes a straight man (as in the comedy term!!) for other people to make jokes off of, so she’ll sometimes team up with Zisu to deliver a one-two punch of a joke that delights and bewilders the audience.

#pokemon #pokemon legends arceus #captain cyllene #she just needs to be free to be sassy and hilarious #not all the time #but sparingly #like a rare treat #professor laventon #surveyshipping #kind of

[sin-djarin]

Love that we're all out here putting Joel Miller in situations then writing and reading about him getting out of said situations using his penis.

#not all the time #but a lot #joel miller #joel miller smut #joel miller fanfiction #pedro pascal characters #the last of us hbo #tlou

[deliciousmicroplastics]

job has been ??? secured??? i think??? so now it's time to try and move and im so tired of these local landlords ALREADY

#tell me you don't know what you're doing without telling me you don't know what youre doing #i sympathize ftr i dont know what im doing at my job yet #not all the time #waxing philosophical

[the-holy-baguette-order]

it's 9:44 pm, and my neighbour is playing some form of brass instrument outside their house

they do this every night, at around this time

i don't know what instrument they're playing, but i think it sounds a bit like a trumpet

i don't think i've met them, and if i have, i probably didn't know it was them

and every night they play the instrument, and it echoes around a bit, and eventually, muffled and thin, it gets to where i am

and i like to sit and listen to it

they might not be the best at it, and it might be drowned out sometimes by the sound of cars and crickets,

but i think there's something about things like this that's

nice

one day i'll leave, or they'll leave, or they'll die, or god knows what else

and it won't be there, every night

but it'll still be there, in my memories, at least

i'll forget about it, yeah, but it might be something i occasionally bring up in conversation,

or something that i remember out of the blue and think about for a moment, before sending it back off into the archives

and there's. something special, in these ordinary moments, these little things that pass by so fast to make room for the more important things,

and so i sit on the crooked chair on the balcony, and i listen to the sound of their music

this is going to be a nice memory to forget, one day

i wonder if they know that

#i love humans sometimes #not all the time #mind you #but this is one of the moments i do #god it's so cool we're here at all isn't it #i want to be the brass-playing neighbour for someone else #eventually #these tiny little connections that we have with other people #even if we don't know them #i think #are pretty cool

[excess-thought-dump]

Hey tumblr I just confessed to my crush and they said they didn’t want to date right

So I go home and take a nap to get my head straight and once I woke up and I wanted to disconnect from reality so go to YouTube and low and behold

The universe thinks there really funny right

#oh the irony #over all great video and some great advice tho #maybe letting my phone hear me is good #not all the time #funny

[reddragon-cowboy]

Pulling out this compilation of doodles I done of Niah before. But hit her up if you ever wanna go roller-skating, she'll show you a good time.

#( ooc ) the mun. #mun art #[ earth girl ] visage <> niah #/I got all these icons of her but I never show the whole image of her #not all the time

[hawkzeyes]

Idk sometimes I don’t wanna think deep about a comic book character. Some times I just wanna squeal about them.

#not all the time #there are thinking cap times #and then there are no thoughts only blorbo time #hawkzeyes #dc #marvel