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writeforfandoms · 11 months

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Hey babes!

I've got an idea if you want to write about it.

How about TF141 + los vaqueros + könig meets fem reader's family and her nephew (could be a toddler or pre schooler) grabs her breasts or sucks on them (like babies do).

How do you think they'd react?

I think Ghost would be like "Hands off kid, those are mine." 😁😁😁

Can you write this please. 🥹🥹🥹🥹

Okay it has been a long, long time since I've been around a kiddo that young. So we're gonna do this headcanon style because that is the only way to fit all of those guys in lol

Ghost:

Honestly he remembers when his nephew was that little

The sight of you carrying the little one makes his heart clench and his knees a little weak

But it also makes him a little bit terrified

He grumbles good-naturedly about it but at least half of the grumbling is to hide his feelings

Definitely jokes that he could do that for you too

Price:

Probably doesn't bring it up

He does watch you with the kid but he is not all that comfortable around kids

He's had very little experience with mini humans so he keeps a bit of distance

Might grumble about the kid grabbing you but also it's a small child, no harm done

After kiddo is gone back to his parents or to bed or whatever he does check on you to make sure you're fine

Gaz:

Thinks its adorable

Look, tiny human trusts you!

Also tiny human has great taste, which is a joke he makes with a big wink to you, because he loves to make you laugh

But seeing you with the small child definitely makes him think

He's not opposed to kids, hadn't given it too much thought before you

But seeing you with this kid? Seeing you play and have fun and be so patient with the little one?

Now he's having thoughts

Soap:

Look. This man wants kids. He wants a whole soccer team

So the sight of you with this kid? Ramps up that longing to 11

Watches the entire time you're with the kid, observing how you are

Later murmurs that you'd be a great mom, you're so patient

And he'd be happy to contribute to that venture

The two of you definitely end up tumbling to the nearest private (ish) space to, ahem, discuss the matter 😏

Alejandro and Rodolfo

I'm putting these two together because I think they'd react basically the same way

Neither of them are phased at all

They probably have nieces and nephews of their own

Personally I think Ale is an oldest child and Rudy is a middle child

And even if they don't have nieces and nephews of their own, they've mentally adopted all of Los Vaqueros and their families

They are honorary uncles to SO MANY kids

Seriously

So the sight of the little one grabbing you? Barely registers with them

Maybe if you'd been discussing kids with one of them, they'd tease you a bit

Or if the kid grabbed too hard and you winced, they'd be right there

Offering to take the kid, give you a break, etc

König

He blushes. A lot. Red from the tips of his ears all the way down his neck

Tries not to look

Looks anyway

Definitely the one to check in and make sure you're okay, even if he trips over his own tongue

If you need a break from the kid, he's running to grab someone

Does not trust himself to hold such a small child

He's so big and the child is so tiny and he doesn't want to hurt the kid

Eventually he will ask if you want kids, because he's not convinced one way or the other and he hasn't been able to stop wondering since he saw you with the kid

#könig x reader #alejandro vargas x reader #rodolfo parra x reader #john price x reader #kyle gaz garrick x reader #john soap mactavish x reader #simon ghost riley x reader #have a headcanon

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ilovefandoms102 · 4 years

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As Long as You Love me- Part 2*

Pairing: Rudy Pankow x Plus Size Reader

Summary: A new chapter for Rudy and Y/N begins, will they be able to overcome the hardships with a wedding, and a baby on the way?(sequel to SOMH)

Note: My baby fever is really out of control! I’m so happy you guys are loving this! As always let me know what you think!

Also I hate HATE the p-word but I felt like it was needed🙃

Anyways have fun with some fluff and spice😋

Part 1 Part 3

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The days seemed to dwindle by, my stomach had grown a little, and my boobs had gotten ginormous…

If I didn’t feel big before, I definitely do now. The Maddie’s had set to work on planning a gender reveal party, something I thought before I became pregnant was tiresome, but now that it was happening for Rudy and I...I was more than excited to see what they had planned. I knew however the baby would be revealed was going to be something hilarious with all of us being the giant goofballs we are.

I still hadn’t heard a word from my parents, which soured my mood some days. It floored me that they wanted nothing to do with their grandchild despite their constant nagging beforehand for me to get a boyfriend in the first place. Then I started dating Rudy, and it was like something switched in their minds. Maybe they were just worried that Rudy would leave me, but somewhere deep down I knew that probably wasn’t the case either.

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I was putting some of our laundry away when I caught myself in the mirror. My hips had widened, not significantly, but they still were a tad bigger. My baby belly was protruding from one of Rudy’s larger tshirts, and my boobs look saggy in my eyes. I felt so ugly, a wave of emotion coming over me. How will Rudy want me after I have the baby, or even now? I looked like a potato, and when I get farther along, the bigger I’ll be. My skin will be saggy from the baby, and I’m sure I’ll have even more stretch marks. My lips started to quiver, tears cascading down my cheeks. I sobbed into my hands, sitting down on my side of the bed. I heard Rudy call out that he was home, making a run to the store for me.

“Babe?” he shouted, his footsteps bounding up the stairs to the bedroom. He gasped at my state, quickly making his way over to me.

“What’s wrong? Is it the baby? Are you hurt?” he asked, taking my face in his hands.

“No...I just..I’m so fat!” I wailed, his eyes softening immediately.

“Sweetheart you're pregnant, you have our little baby in there.” he spoke softly, rubbing my bump.

“I look like a whale, and what about after the baby is born? You won’t want me anymore.” I sniffled, he brought his shirt up to wipe my nose.

“My love, you are the most beautiful person on this planet. I will always, always want you. I wouldn’t have asked you to marry me, or knocked you up if I didn’t want you.” he chuckled, a watery laugh leaving my lips.

“My belly will be saggy, and I’ll have even more stretch marks.” I blubbered.

“That’s where our baby came from, our little creation. That’s what I’ll think of when I see that, and how strong you are for carrying our child. Pregnancy is a beautiful thing.” he said, my heart bursting.

“But-” I started.

“No...I meant it when I said you are the love of my life y/n.” he spoke firmly, his eyes intense as they stared into mine.

“Rudy,” I whimpered, the tears coming back.

He leaned in to kiss my lips, leading them down my neck. I took in a shaky breath, moaning lightly when he nipped playfully at my skin. Rudy pushed me back gently on the bed, hovering over me. He smiled down at me, nuzzling his nose to mine. I held on to his cheeks, tracing the planes of his face. He took both my hands in his, pinning them above my head. My eyes widened with excitement, the smirk on his lips making me squirm underneath him.

“Will you let me show you how much I love you baby?” he asked, brushing his lips against mine as he spoke.

I nodded my head, squeezing his fingers. He growled deep in his chest, taking my bottom lip between his teeth. I whined as he tugged, watching it snap back in place. Rudy let one of my hands up, taking his finger to trace down my face, to my neck, and stopped to circle my nipple that was poking through his shirt. His thigh was between my legs, so I tried to grind my hips down to get some sort of relief. My punishment being Rudy pinching my nipple between his ringed fingers.

“Patience my love,” he whispered, moving his fingers lower.

He gently caressed my heat over my leggings, pressing in to feel the wetness already pooling. I grunted, shuffling around to get him to move faster. Rudy sat up, pulling me with him. He took off his shirt, then proceeded to pull mine off. He cursed lowly under his breath when he saw I was bare underneath his shirt, leaning to trace his tongue around my nipple switching back and forth to give both equal attention. My fingers waved into his soft hair, falling back down on the bed. Rudy kissed down lower, stopping to kiss all over my belly. I could hear my heart pounding, the love I had for this man blooming that it felt like I could combust at any moment.

“My little baby,” he cooed, smiling up at me as he laid his head on my stomach.

“Ru,” I croaked.

“Love you here, here, especially here and here.” he said, shooting up to kiss my hip bones, my belly, and both my breasts.

“I love you baby,” I whispered, staring into his eyes.

Rudy finally descended to where I desired him most, lifting my hips to slide my leggings down. He kissed up both my legs, leaving love bites on the inside of my thighs. I choked on a moan when he finally took his first swipe from where I was leaking all the way to my clit, stopping to nip at the bud playfully. My chest started to heave already, putting my own legs over his shoulders. Rudy reached up to grab my hands, my engagement ring clanged with one on his middle finger, and I’m not sure why that made me even more turned on. He lapped at me feverishly, shaking his head to get more of me. My back arched off the bed, my eyes closing at the feeling of his tongue.

“Feel good babygirl?” he taunted, a moan leaving my lips as he brought my clit between his lips.

“Yes Ru, please don’t stop that.” I pleaded, his reaction being to suckle on me harder.

He let go of one of my hands, switching his tongue down to enter inside of me as his rings rubbed me vigorously. His tongue wiggled in as far as it could go, slurping up the juices pouring out of me. I whimpered at the filthy sounds, my heels flexing into his back muscles. I was so close to letting go, feeling the rubber band about snap. I could feel myself throbbing against his tongue, he moaned into me, and that was my undoing. I gasped as I came all over his tongue, his thumb on my clit working me through my orgasm.

Rudy crawled up my body, slamming his lips against mine. I could taste myself on his tongue, our teeth clanking together from the passion searing. He hummed in my mouth when his still clothes member rubbed against me, my hips bucking up from the tingles shooting up my spine. He sat up to quickly rid himself of his pants, stroking himself a few times. The tip poked at my entrance as Rudy teasingly rubbed himself all over my heat.

“Who’s pussy is this?” Rudy questioned, smirking when I whined.

“Yours baby, please.” I moaned, trying to pull him closer by wrapping my legs around him.

“Only mine right?” he growled, slamming himself all the way in.

“Yes.” I squeaked, my hands grasping his sides.

His ringed hands glided up my thighs, feeling all over my body as he sat inside me. I tried to keep my eyes open, but he was making it so hard. I breathed heavily, arching up into him at even the slightest movement of his member against my walls. He took his time exploring every patch of skin, kissing, sucking, and biting anywhere he could reach. I clenched around him involuntarily, Rudy grunting as it caused him to rut up into me.

Rudy started off with slow, loving thrusts. Gentle kisses spread across my cheeks and lips, my heart soaring through the roof at the raw emotional and physical connection we made. I couldn’t think or feel anything other than him, it was like my brain had completely voided anything I ever thought aside from Rudy.

“I love you,” he whispered, staring intently into my eyes.

“I love you so much,” I whimpered, managing to hold his gaze for a minute before I was throwing my head back in ecstasy.

His pace picked up, his hips hitting against mine the faster he moved. I let out a strangled moan when he switched his angle to hit that spot deep inside of me, my nails tarnishing his perfect skin. The sensitivity I felt from my first orgasm was creeping up on me as my clit rubbed against his pubic bone, amplifying even more when Rudy moved his hand down to roll it between his fingers.

“Gonna cum baby,” I panted.

“Cum with me baby, now.” he groaned, rubbing me even faster.

Both our moans were heard through our bedroom, our muscles tightening up as we tried to stimulate each other through our highs. He leaned down to kiss me, swallowing the last of my whines and whimpers of his name. We breathed heavily into each other’s mouth as we came down, staying connected until Rudy completely softened inside of me. He rolled off to the side, his hand coming to rub the skin of my belly.

We stayed laying in each other’s arms, basking in the post orgasmic afterglow. Eventually, both of us fell sound asleep only to wake up to do it all over again.

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The gender reveal party was today, and I could not be more excited. Rudy and I were instructed to wear white, so I figured this was going to have to do with how we were going to find out what we were having. I chose to wear a white romper, the fabric complimenting my baby bump which made me smile.

Our crew arrived at our house early in the afternoon, helping both Maddie’s set up the decorations. I got yelled at anytime I tried to lend a hand, so I sat down on my couch and ate the little snacks Maddie B had put out. One corner of the living room was already overflowing with presents, my fingers itched to know what was inside.

“Wait so the baby like...moves inside of you?” JD asked, all of us turning to give him a ‘duh’ expression.

“Did you think they just chilled in the same position all day JD?” I chuckled, pressing around on my belly to see if I could find where the baby was.

“Does that not feel weird?” he questioned.

“Here, I think they’re just waking up.” I said, placing his hand right where I had felt a little kick.

“Holy shit!” he exclaimed, retching his hand back.

“I wanna feel!” Drew gasped, his eyes widening when he felt the same flutter JD did.

“Ok guys, stop feelin’ up on the baby mama. These decorations aren’t gonna hang themselves.” Maddie C huffed, the boys rolling their eyes as they went back to work.

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Some of Rudy’s other friends and relatives were able to make it along with his parents and two brothers. I didn’t even tell my parents about it, I figured they wouldn’t care. Rudy’s mom took me into a big hug, congratulating us on both the engagement and the baby. She teared up a little, Rudy rolling his eyes which made me smack the back of his head.

“Be nice,” I hissed, his head leaning to kiss my cheek.

It was finally time to reveal what Rudy and I were having. Maddie C handed me a can of white silly string, Maddie B doing the same to Rudy. Everyone got their cameras set up, Rudy and I smiling like crazy from excitement.

“Alright ready? GO!” Maddie B shouted.

I aimed the same time Rudy did, blue silly string bursting from the can. Cheers erupted everywhere, Rudy tearing up slightly as he pulled me into a deep, wet kiss. We both laughed as we pulled silly string from the other's hair after a multitude of pictures.

“A little boy, we’re having a little boy.” Rudy croaked, tears streaming down his cheeks. His face dove into my shoulder, his shoulders shaking as he sobbed against me.

“You’re gonna make me cry Ru,” I chuckled, tears forming in my eyes now. My hands moved up and down his back, my head tilting to kiss his neck.

“I’m just so, so happy my love.” he blubbered.

“Me too,” I sighed, snuggling further into him.

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vandergeld · 4 years

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hey everyone welcome BACK to my blog , hi , how are ya ? i’m RUZZY ( or ru , rudy idk if thats too much lmAO ) & i have not been apart of a group in 84 years ............ that graphic is so extra but i was bored & first impressions are everything , ANYWHO this is my mans WARNER played by my mans GRAYSON DOLAN , who lacks f’n resources so i gotta work some magic w/ all these gifs on tumblr lmao so any gif icons are noT mine for the most part they’ll be taken from gifs alr created ( s/o 2 the fly hunnies that made ‘em ) anyway ya’ll don’t really care abt me lmao soooooo here’s warner ! PLS feel free to hmu ANYTIME for the plots & things of that nature u could lit never bother me idc , my discord is 𝐫𝐮𝐳𝐳𝐲𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐝𝐚𝐮𝐳𝐢#1643 if u everrr need to get ahold of me when im not on tumblr !

𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐘𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐃𝐎𝐋𝐀𝐍, cismale, he/his. → look out, there’s 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐄𝐑 𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐑𝐆𝐄𝐋𝐃. you know, the 𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐘 year old 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 of 𝐁𝐄𝐓𝐀 𝐋𝐀𝐌𝐁𝐀𝐃𝐀 𝐌𝐔. you know, i overheard someone say that they were 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐄, 𝐑𝐄𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒 , 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆 and 𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐃. but that’s just rumours. fresh new pairs of air jordan 1's, the roar of a crowd in a stadium, and lost weekends come to mind when i think of them. what about you? [ ruzzy, he/him, 18, est ]

TW : CANCER MENTION , SMOKING MENTION .

// » GENERAL :

FULL NAME : warner evangelino alexander vandergeld ( inspired by the antagonists of white chicks lmaooo ) .

HOMETOWN : new york city , new york .

NICKNAMES : dumbass .

AGE : twenty .

BIRTHDAY : october twenty-first .

ZODIAC : libra .

GENDER : male .

PRONOUNS : he & him .

NATIONALITY : american .

ETHNICITY : german , italian , irish .

LABEL(S) : the golden boy , the lothario , the jock .

TROPE(S) : chick magnet , hormone-addled teenager , unwitting pawn , upper class twit ,

OCCUPATION : college student & collegiate football player & full time frat bro .

FRAT : beta lambada mu .

MAJOR : environmental science .

POS : charming , charismatic , brave , athetic , dedicated , eco-friendly , high-moral compass , book smart , kind , energetic , optimistic , loyal ( most of the time ) , respectful , well-rounded , level-headed , ambitious , debonair , life of the paty .

NEG : compulsive , easily-influenced , dimwitted , hypersexualized , problematic , addictive , rebellious , bemused , defensive , clingy , hopeless-romatic , overly-competitive , envious .

INSP : nate archibald ( gossip girl )

// » PAST :

warner was born & raised in the city that never sleeps and is the product of evangeline moretti-vandergeld , an intelligent american-italian socialite turned environmental politician , and captain william vandergeld , a former navy captain , and now a shareholder in some boring fortune 500 company that allowed his wife and son to live an affluent , and privileged life . his mother however , was the real deal , often using their sum of wealth to donate to multiple charities , organizations , etc, she was dedicated to keeping new york city ( and all who lived there ) clean and safe , and she instilled those same values onto her son.

some people are born lucky , and others , lucky to be born . warner was the first option . his childhood was nothing short of happiness , and happiest days were with his mother , for as long as he could remember , any happy moment in his childhood was faded right into her.

things took a drastic change his freshman year of ( private obvy lmao ) high-school . warner’s mother was diagnosed with breast cancer , and little to his knowledge , it wasn’t looking pretty from the start . she was frequently in and out of the hospital for a few months at a time and it was not looking good on any fronts . one day when she went to the hospital it seemed like she never left , maybe she didn’t , those days were a blur for warner to be honest . watching his mother lose life , every single day was not a task he was up for .

by then it was just warner and his father , they were all they had in the big city . ( when he wasn’t always away on business ) warner grew up in that big luxy town house all by himself , with the company of loyal maids , chefs , and nannies of course . but in high school , the more he really submerged himself into it , it was a crazy world & he loved it . whilst getting demands from his father in tokyo to attend those boring sailing classes , warner instead headed out to their beach house in the hamptons for an early 20 rager .

warner undoubtedly knew the power he possessed , big man on campus type & it felt good , until about towards the end of his junior year he was honestly all partied out , but of course reputation is everything , in order to keep up thats when he picked up the real ugly habits , that were of course fun . smoking numerous amounts of marijuana , various girls in - and - out every other day was a feeling like no other , he knew it was wrong , he knew his mom would be ashamed , him doing all these things and not carrying on her legacy in some way . but he couldn’t help himself in a all honesty , and no doubt some of that transitioned over in college .

// » AES :

lost weekends partying , chicken wings & french fries , air jordan 1′s , gucci guilty cologne , friday night lights , clouds of smoke & red eyes , diamond encrusted jewelry glistening under bright lights in a dark room , nike sweatsuits , game winning moves , new york city at night , hamptons in the summer , spring break in miami , impulsive decisions .

// » TL;DR :

( and some stuff i probably missed oops ) warner is a conflicted mama’s boy who knows half the shit he does is wrong but can’t stop . after his mothers passing he had an absent father who seemed to always be away on business , only in town for a month or two , missing his sons’ multiple feats to keep himself distracted from the fact that his wife was no longer with them. created immense daddy issues for warner , especially since he was a standout football star & 2x stage champ in high school , and is currently playing collegiality for the irish , with dreams of making it in the nfl cause screw his dad he don’t wanna go 2 the navy , or work for dat company # not gonna happen . warner took great advantage of wealth & his fathers absence , but he’s lowkey partied out in college , or so he likes to say but he fakes it ‘till he makes it bc he doesn’t his brothers to think he’s lame . HE’S LIVING FOR EVERYBODY BUT HIM BASICALLY .

// » HEADCANONS :

warner is on a football scholarship majoring in environmental science bc although he most likely won’t do shit w/ da degree its for mommy .

he can EASILY be manipulated or taken advantage of , he’s book smart but lowkey dumber than a fucking box of rocks

immastonerbyyoungthug.mp3 . occasionally , but , more so than that ? he always manages to flush out his system in time if needed be , but he loves 2 roll up # stress relief

a BEAST on that field ( student athlete meme here )

has all the canon gray tattoos bc fuck what dad thinks . he wears a solid 16 inch gold chain , and another of the same length with his moms’ name on it , never fucking takes it off , showers with it cause he can .

ok ........ he rich , but like not i can do whatever i want rich ??? he may not ever have to work a day in his life , but he don’t got the pull u think he does w/ his dumb ass u probably couldn’t even tell he’s got money with his minimalist fashion sense .

he has a higher moral compass than most of his frat bros , but the stupid shit he does , u most likely won’t even be able to tell , he’s definitely a serial romeo and a heartbreaker , one compliment ? he’s ready to drop his pants & fall in love w/ u .

HE DUMB , but like he can talk his way into & out of anything , most of the time , batting those big brown eyes & a million dollar smile has saved his ass on multiple occasions .

// » WANTED CONNECTIONS :

EX-GIRLFRIEND : i’m thinking his first & only “ serious “ relationship while in college . were going pretty steady until he cheated on her ( hmm wc on who he cheated on her w/ ?? ) , she never found out but that guilt ate warner TF UP so he cut things off with her via text message and blocked her number , ignores her any chance he gets ‘till this day , cause he doesn’t have any balls and cannot face his fears .

FRAT BROS : lowkey what i’m MOST excited for asdfgh like whoever is in beta lambada mu hit me the fuck UP so we can discuss dynamics , roomates , allat .

FOOTBALL TEAM : same for above , he’s lowkey cocky & got sly comments when he’s on the field , he constantly humbles himself but can’t helps it , he is hot shit and he knows it , how does his team feel ab that ?? w/ his defensive ass !

GOOD-LUCK CHARM : prolly a girl ( bonus points if a cheerleader ??? im not picky tho i promise if ur muse don’t shake poms idc ) it happened out the blue , they screamed his name while the team was walking out for a game , and she called that he’d get 3 td’s and thats exactly what he did now they joke ab it and shit ( maybe a goodluck kiss b4 games bc its warner lolol ) idk i came up wit it on the spot but i love it.

// » MISC :

i’m a dumbass & this got way longer than i expected but if u made it all the way thru ily .

#clovers.intro #♔ — ∞ ⁞ @ 𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐆𝐄𝐋𝐃 ↱ OOC.#im so srry this a novel #but woot woot im so excited !!!!

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bkwrm523 · 7 years

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Afternoon Delight

Title: Afternoon Delight Rating: Explicit Pairing: John Kennex/reader Word Count: 2259 Warnings: Smut. Tags: @yourtropegirl @imoutofmyvulcanmind @dolamrothianlady Summary: Dorian messes with John. John gets an idea. Author’s Note: This was inspired by me and @outside-the-government drabbling the opening scene together in reblogs. Beta’d by @medicatemedrmccoy

“Your testicles suggest you… had some company last night.” Dorian broke the silence in John’s car as he drove them into the precinct that morning.

“You- ugh. Dorian, I thought I told you not to do that again!” John groaned, shooting a glare at the android.

“I’m just trying to be happy for you, man. Your mood is already better.” Dorian smirked at John, already enjoying his partner’s attempt to deny it. John didn’t reply, lapsing into a surlier silence.

“….Who was it, John?” Dorian couldn’t resist continuing to pry at his partner.

“None of your business, that’s who!”

“…Was it Y/N?”

“No!”

“Your elevated heart rate suggests you’re lying to me, John.”

“I’ll throw you out of my car like I did to my last MX.”

“Am I turning you on, John? You’re blushing, John.” Dorian adjusted his vocals, doing a perfect imitation of Y/n’s voice as he moaned John’s name.

“All right, all right, that’s enough! You’re creeping me out.” John quickly interrupted. He was definitely blushing, and his vitals responded immediately to Dorian’s voice. There was silence in the car for another long moment.

“You sounded nothing like her, by the way.” John finally spoke.

“Oh, really?”

“Yeah, really. Your impersonation sucked.”

“Well your heart rate jumped up while I was impersonating Y/n.” Dorian gave a broad grin, enjoying his partner’s discomfort. Much to John’s relief, a call came into them, forcing their attention on the job.

***

Unfortunately for John, Dorian wouldn’t let the subject go. All day. He tried not to make eye contact with you when he and Dorian returned to the station, brushing off Dorian’s teasing as best he could.

It got under his skin, though, and in the oddest way. Dorian’s impressions of your moans had done no justice to the source material, and he couldn’t stop thinking about the noises you’d made under him last night. To the point where he couldn’t concentrate. Seeing you go about your job at the precinct certainly didn’t help, not when all he could think about was bending you over his desk and taking you again.

Screw it.

John found something to keep Dorian busy; a trip to see Rudy that would take John’s partner awhile, and left before Dorian could question him too closely. John quickly glanced around the squadroom, barely spotting your back retreating down a back hallway. John smirked; perfect.

You didn’t notice your boyfriend following you. The first thing you knew, someone grabbed your waist and shoved you into a closet. You almost screamed, until you looked up the chest you were pressed against. You let out the tense breath you’d been holding and smacked his shoulder.

“Jesus, John! You scar-mmf!” You tried to yell at him for scaring you, but his lips crashed into yours, kissing you with an urgent passion. One of his hands cradled the back of your skull, holding you in place as John desperately kissed you. You rested your hands on his chest, clenching his shirt as you melted into him and moaned. His free arm wrapped around your waist, holding you to him. John moved you both, pressing your back into the wall as he ravaged your lips. You tried to moan his name, but it wasn’t intelligible around his tongue in your mouth. You whined and whimpered into his mouth, quickly losing your ability to concentrate on anything other than him. You slumped into him, dazed and a little dizzy, gasping for air.

“Wha- uhh, what brought this on?” You stuttered out the words, your eyes rolling back in your head as he attacked your neck with his mouth, sucking and nipping viciously.

“Can’t get you out of my head.” John bit out the words, almost angry as he attacked your sensitive nerves. Your neck was especially sensitive, and the look on his face last night when he’d discovered that had been good for almost an hour of pure torture. And god did he use every second of the knowledge now; his hot breath on your neck wet from his saliva, hard sucking that made you gasp his name and grasp frantically at his arms. You barely managed to keep your cries quiet, still clinging to the shred of your brain still able to remember that you couldn’t let the entire precinct know that you were having sex with Detective John Kennex in a closet. He bit into your neck, just on the right side of painful, making you squeeze your eyes shut and thunk your head back against the wall.

“You gonna make more of those noises for me?” John murmured, his voice darkly amused and mischievous. “It’s been all I can think about today.”

“John,” you gasped, your voice still a whisper, as his hands snaked under your shirt, traveling up to your breasts. “They could h-hear…” you bit your lip hard, barely suppressing a loud cry as his fingers found your nipples, stroking and caressing until you couldn’t see straight.

“Then make ‘em quietly.” John replied with a smirk into your neck as he tweaked your nipples. You hardly heard him, your eyes rolling back in your head and you focused on just breathing.

“Oh, fuck, John!” You breathed, arching your back into him. You missed his chuckle, reveling in the sparks of pleasure shooting to your brain. One of his hands released your breasts, traveling down to your pants. He tugged them just open enough to slip a hand inside, dropping his other hand to your hip as he sought out your dripping heat.

“No underwear today?” John asked, his lips inches from yours.

“C-couldn’t f-find them.” You stuttered out, the words coming hard as his hand stroked your outer folds. He didn’t leave you waiting long before there was a finger inside you, stroking and thrusting and seeking the spots he’d found last night. Your mouth dropped open and he surged forward, kissing you just in time to swallow your heedless cry as his finger(s?) found your gspot, stimulating you mercilessly. John groaned into the kiss, scissoring his fingers inside you and swallowing your desperate cries. You writhed against him; you’d woken up sore and sated, how was it possible he had you this needy for him this quickly? The answer eluded you as you writhed on his hand, clutching at his shoulders in a desperate but fruitless attempt to ground yourself. Your hips undulated rhythmically, thrusting down onto his hand without consulting you. The resulting pleasure made your eyes roll back in your head, moments from the edge as you were assaulted by fingers and lips. It wasn’t long before you were tumbling over, cries of John’s name muffled by his lips as he devotedly milked your orgasm on and on, fingers caressing your spasming walls until the electricity in your veins almost hurt.

You practically fell on him when you finally came down, face burying in his shoulder as you panted for breath, eyelids drooping. He held you with one arm, pulling the other hand from your pants. It took you a moment to realize that he was licking his fingers clean, a tired moan leaving you at the thought. He looked down at you, fondness and love and lust all in his eyes at once, dropping a kiss on your forehead as he wrapped his other arm around your waist and just held you.

You could feel him against your thigh, and he had to be painfully hard. But still, all he did was hold you and wait for you to catch your breath. As soon as you’d recovered enough to move, you lifted a hand to cup his cheek, drawing a curious look down at you. You pulled him down for a kiss, trying to return all the love you saw in his eyes.

“Need you,” you told him softly as you broke from his lips. A confident smirk lit up his face, and you nearly groaned with the need to kiss it off his face.

“Already?” John murmured, still cocky and confident. You dropped your hand to his clothed erection, stroking it enough to make his eyes flutter and the confident look drop off his face.

“I’m not the only one who needs something,” you purred, returning his smirk. You took advantage of his momentary distraction, leaning in to kiss the freckle on his collarbone. You heard a low growl above you, and John pushed you away from him suddenly, stepping back and momentarily confusing you. Until you saw him fumbling at his pants. Your breath caught, and you began fumbling at yours. Your fingers were clumsier than usual, and you’d barely gotten the zipper down before John was there. His own pants and boxers were pulled down just enough that his cock was out, erect and weeping. You hands paused on your pants, momentarily distracted by the sight. John pulled your pants down, the slide of fabric over your ass bringing you back to the present. You both freed one of your legs before he gave an impatient growl and pressed you against the wall again, his mouth attacking your neck. His arms went around your waist, lifting you in the air and aligning his cock with your clit. He ground against you as he sucked desperately at your neck. You writhed against him, biting his shoulder to suppress your desperate cries. You managed a barely comprehensible plea, drawing another groan from him. One of his hands moved between you, teasing your outer folds to see how wet you were.

The answer, of course, was very. The hand went back around your waist, holding you securely pressed between the wall and his hard body. He nuzzled your jawline, grunting softly as he thrusted into you, bottoming out quickly. The breath whooshed out of you in a soft squeak, and you clutched his torso as he stilled in you, letting you both adjust for a moment.

When he moved, you half expected the wall behind you to crack with the force of his thrusts. You leaned into him and clung to him, able to focus on nothing more than his cock inside you, filling you up perfectly. You buried your face in the crook of his neck, whimpering and whining. Your legs clenched his hips tightly, wrapped around his waist John didn't make much noise; mostly grunts and the occasional growl as his cock pulverized your pussy. It was brushing past your gspot on nearly every thrust, irregularly enough to pull a startled gasp or squeak from you every time. Over sensitive as you still were, it didn't take long before you were close again.

“John,” you gave a ragged gasp, trying to warn him. John groaned again, and the next thrust into you had an extra snap.

“Fuck,” John cursed, his voice low and strained. You felt him grow inside you, telling you how close he was. You gave a desperate whine, and your orgasm suddenly overwhelmed you. You clenched him tighter with arms and legs, barely managing to throttle down your voice into little whimpers. Your vision whited out as his cock grew in you, and you felt him come, snapping his hips harder into yours until your brain simply stopped thinking, utterly overwhelemed.

You didn’t quite black out, though you came close. When you ‘came to’, you were in pretty much the same position as before; arms and legs wrapped around John, his softening cock still buried inside you, pressed between him and the wall. You shifted a little, trying to decide how to get John’s attention. He seemed to come alert then, making a muffled noise into your neck before standing up straighter and lifting his head to look at you. He kissed you before you could speak, this time gentle and slow.

“So am I going to see you tonight?” John asked, some time later.

You laughed and groaned at the same time, dropping your head to his shoulder. “John!” You exclaimed, laughter still in your voice. “I need a break!”

“Come on, we could just do dinner. Besides, you left your underwear at my place.” John suggested, grinning at you.

“We’re not gonna just do dinner, you’re just going to seduce me again.”

“Again? Hey, last night you made the first move!”

“Because you were looking at me like- uugh!”

“Well, how can I argue with that?”

“Tomorrow! We can have dinner tomorrow, I need some rest!”

“Come on, I know the best noodle places in town. And I give great massages.”

“Ugh. Fine, dinner tonight.”

You didn’t look up to see the grin spreading across John’s face. He helped you down then, and you both straightened your clothes. Straightening your hair took longer, as John kept messing it up. But you finally fended him off enough to make yourself presentable, and both carefully left the closet.

Only to run into an MX halfway down the hall. John’s posture tensed, and he dropped his head in irritation as the MX behind him spoke.

“Officer Kennex, Officer Y/L/n, your vitals suggest you have been engaging in activities prohibited within the precinct according to statute-” The MX was cut off as John pulled his gun, half turned to look at the MX, and unloaded a round in its face. You managed to stop yourself from snickering, but you couldn’t help smiling.

“I am not going to explain this to the captain.” You told John, amused.

“Yeah. I’ll handle it.” John replied, equal parts amused and exasperated. “See you tonight.”

Your poor sore body.

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