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autobot2001 · 3 months

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A Nice Night Together

Author: Autobot2001 Genre: Fanfiction Fandom: Transformers Rating: E Warning: None Pairing: Drift X Jamie (OC) Description: Drift and Jamie have a nice night together.

Day 6 @fluffyfebruary: fire @fluffbruary: dessert

"You know what you should do?" Vivian asks Drift, "a little date with Jamie. Something as simple as eating cake in the living room while the fire is burning and watching TV would be good for Jamie." "I don't know…" Vivian hugs him, "I'm sorry I can't help even while I'm human. This dimension isn't any better." "Unfortunately, neither is Cybertron, as you've learned from the terror twins, but this …" With nothing else to say, Drift goes to his mediation room. "You know I've been serving generations of Witwiccans, and I've learned how humans treat those who struggle mentally. While no longer locking people in hospitals is good, I feel like in place of the so-called treatment, mental health is ignored. Instead of families sending family members to the mental hospital, they ignore their mental health struggle." "Watching family go through big life events isn't helping Jamie either," Cade adds. "Ok, we know this will not help us or Jamie. We're done with this conversation," Vivian declares.

"You going to be ok?" Crosshairs asks as he sits next to Drift. "I don't know anymore. I hate how Jamie won't consider this a date. I can, but it just…you know?" "This is why I'm worried. Vivian could be right, and I want you and Jamie to do things together. I hate there's not much I can do." Crosshairs moves to hug Drift and allow the mech to relax on him. Even if this is helpful, Crosshairs still hates this is all he can do to help Drift and both are at a loss about how to help Jamie.

Drift smiles, hearing Jamie likes what he has planned. Vivian had told him not to tell Jamie this was her idea. Jamie sits on the couch with her red blanket over her shoulders, waiting for Drift. Jamie doesn't wait long before Drift walks in, carrying a tray. "Hot tea and a slice of marble cake," he says as he puts the two cups and plates on the coffee table, "not a bad combination." He hands Jamie a plate and fork before getting a plate and fork for himself and sitting beside her. The two decide to stick with watching YouTube videos and the Twitch stream they watch every night rather than a movie. Though Drift knows what Jamie would pick if they were to watch a movie. It's not that Drift doesn't like the movie. He wants this time together to last longer than three hours. The fire is still going. Cogman adds another log for the night. He looks at the two, hating how they can't have the relationship they're supposed to have and the reason why. He leaves the room.

Once the cake is eaten and the cups empty, Drift moves to the lounger part of the sectional and moves Jamie on him, ensuring she's covered with the blanket. Drift doesn't care about the lack of conversation; he's still considering this a date. There's not much to talk about since Drift is often with Jamie. Drift also doesn't want to upset Jamie and ruin this.

By one in the morning, Jamie is asleep. Drift turns off the TV and picks up Jamie. Keeping the red blanket on her. Cogman already told Drift not to worry about cleaning the mess on the coffee table.

Drift didn't think Crosshairs would still be awake as he watches the mech move to the edge of his bed. "Don't tell me you have been waiting for me?" Drift asks as he lies Jamie in bed. "Yes," Crosshairs replies as he walks towards Drift. "I'm fine. I hate how Jamie doesn't consider this a date, but Vivian is right; this is good for her, but will continuing doing things like this help her?" "I know," Crosshairs hugs Drift, "I'd like to help more than this." Drift rests his head on Crosshairs' shoulder. The two stay this way for a few minutes before deciding to go to bed. Crosshairs knows Drift liked his time with Jamie, but knowing she's struggling mentally is hard.

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musicloverxoxo7 · 2 years

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Welcome back home - feat. Kim Taehyung

Non idol!Taehyung and fem!reader

Disclaimer: 18+, DO NOT INTERACT IF YOU ARE UNDER 18

Themes/warnings: Pure smut, fingering, eating out (f receiving), kinda voyeurism, protected sex, established relationship

Summary: Another boring Zoom call for work. Except, your boyfriend comes home from a long work trip and wants to be close to you. Even with your camera on, he’ll find a way.

“We still need to look over the Google Analytics numbers from the last month. The dip worries me a little. Anybody got suggestions as to how we can get more paying customers”, your boss asks.

You sit at your desk, staring into your laptop camera. Your boss thinks one fewer client means a dip and therefore a disaster for the company. Even when, in reality, millions are being made every year.

“Well, we haven’t explored Instagram as much as we possibly can”, you speak up. Nobody interrupts you, so you continue. “Most companies are on there these days, especially everyone who makes products that can be photographed. We do. So we should use it.”

“Okay, y/n. You’re one of our social media experts. I’ll leave Instagram to you. Report back to me in a month with the numbers.”

Great, another responsibility added to your list. Behind you, you hear a door close, some shuffling and a thump. All of that is followed by a deep sigh. Sounds like Tae is home.

You’ve left the door to your tiny office open, not expecting him to come home before tonight. You’d planned on wearing the lilac-colored lingerie he so likes. Mh, you can still do that later on.

Reflected in your picture on Zoom you see Tae standing in the door to your office. He leans against the frame. His tie hangs loose, the first few buttons of his white dress shirt unbuttoned.

A few memories chase through your brain. All of them end in Tae making love to you or fucking you, depending on the mood.

You clear your throat, trying to chase away such thoughts. You quickly turn to him.

“I’m in a call for work, honey. I’ll be done in about half an hour.”

He nods and disappears. Your focus returns to the call, mostly. Nobody seems to have noticed the short interruption and your momentary inattentiveness. Good!

In the next few minutes, your boss goes over the goals for the next month and all the special meetings he has planned. You find your attention again and give it to your job. If you play it right, you’ll get a promotion within the year.

“Alright, let’s move on to the sales pitch we have for the client coming in next week. Everyone, take notes and tell us what you think works and what could be improved.”

As your coworker calls up a PowerPoint presentation, you think you see a dark head of hair behind you. When you look closer at your picture in Zoom, it’s gone again.

A hand on your thigh startles you. Tae is crouching on the floor next to you. The business attire has disappeared. Instead, he’s wearing a large t-shirt and underpants. Even during the short glance, you can’t miss the bulge.

You turn your eyes back to the screen and make sure your microphone is turned off. The presentation has started, but your colleague is taking her time getting through the intro.

Tae rests his head on your thigh and ghosts his fingers up and down the inside. His touch is so light you nearly giggle.

You clench your jaw and try to look normal. Tae pushes up the fabric of your skirt and plants a kiss on your thigh. Okay, if that’s all he does, you can handle it. You totally can.

The presentation is still in the intro phase. You jot down a note to tell your colleague she needs to get to the point more quickly.

“Alright, now to the first point. Sustainability. We are one of few companies in this field who can offer that.”

You nod and make another note. Good point, but perhaps better suited at the end for the extra umph. Tae’s head has disappeared from your thigh, but you’re too busy taking notes to look where he’s gone.

Until you feel his soft hair between your thighs. You swallow hard. What is the devil up to?

Tae pulls you forward slightly on the chair until his nose is practically pressed into your clit. Even with underwear on you have to work hard to hide that gasp.

You try to push him away, but he just giggles and dives back in. His nose hits your clit again. He runs his lips up and down your underwear.

What you should do is tell him to go away. What you want to do is press his face closer. So you go the middle path and don’t do anything.

In the Zoom call, your coworker has moved on to the availability of a team with diverse specialties. You try to judge whether that is a good point or not, but your brain isn’t working properly.

Tae’s tongue pokes at your clit. You inhale sharply. At this point you’re so riled up from not having seen him for two weeks that you would let him do anything. And ask for more, probably.

Tae pushes aside your underwear and hums low in his throat. Then he dives in for a kitten lick on your clit. Your stomach muscles tighten instantly. With the hand not holding a pen you grab his hair and make sure he doesn’t move away.

“Needy, love?”

You don’t have to answer. Your body does all the answering for you as he sucks on your little bud. Your hips buck forward. Tae chuckles while he keeps assaulting your clit. You bite down hard on your lower lip, so no moan escapes you.

“Alright, thoughts”, comes your boss’s voice through the speaker. Nobody speaks up.

“How about you, y/n? I saw you scribble some things down.”

You smile thinly, while tugging on Tae’s hair. He won’t budge. Okay, you can do this. You turn your mic back on.

“Perhaps cut down the intro, by about half. They know who we are and what we stand for. And move sustainability to the last point.”

You say all of this very fast, before turning your mic back off. Tae is going a bit softer, but you can feel the tension building in your stomach.

“Great point on the introduction, y/n. We need to make it a bit more snappy. As to sustainability, what is your reasoning for moving it?”

You nearly groan at having to go again. You turn on your mic again.

“That’s what their company is known for. That’s what they advertise above all else. So we need to highlight that too. They need to know we can meet their high standards in it.”

“Well done, y/n. Perhaps I should let you make our next pitch. You know what to look out for.”

You give your boss a weak smile.

“Very well. Let’s move to some housekeeping things and then we’ll be done for the day.”

As soon as your boss says that Tae’s mouth starts doing things that nearly make you see stars. You manage to stare at the screen, but all your attention is on how he sucks on you, how his tongue plays with your little bud.

He slides his finger through your arousal. One of his long, slender fingers slides into you slowly.

“Hold tight, baby”, Tae whispers. He finds your G-spot, tapping his finger against it. You clench your jaw even tighter.

Your body keeps tightening around him as he pushes you towards your orgasm.

“Alright, everyone. That’s it for today. Have a great weekend.” Your boss gives a wave before ending the Zoom call.

You snap your laptop shut and let loose. All the build-up from the last minutes comes crashing down on you. Your back arches as the orgasm rolls over you. You let out a few breathy moans.

“That’s it, love.”

It takes a minute or two to come down from the high. Tae has scooted back a few centimeters. He's rubbing his cheek against the inside of your thigh. You can feel some stubbles on his cheek.

“And you couldn’t just wait half an hour?”

“No. Could you?”

“Well, once you started I couldn’t.”

You roll back the chair a little.

“How about a welcome-back kiss? You have to come get it, though. I can’t walk yet.”

Tae lets out a laugh, but he gets up and approaches you. Instead of giving you a kiss, though, he picks you up and carries you out of the room, into your bedroom. He lowers the both of you into the sheets, hovering over you. You spread your legs to accommodate him.

“Welcome home, honey.”

“Glad to be home.”

Tae leans in for a gentle kiss, still hovering above you. You sling your arms around him and pull him down until he settles more of his weight on you. His chest is pressed against yours, the bulge you spotted earlier rubbing against your underwear.

“Too many clothes”, you mutter. Tae sits up and tosses aside his t-shirt. You ogle the caramel skin.

“A piece for a piece”, Tae says with a grin. You sit up as well and unbutton your blouse. It lands on the floor together with your bra.

“Your turn.”

Tae steps off the bed and drops his underwear.

“I guess you’ve missed me.”

“Are you talking to my dick or me?”

You laugh.

“Both.”

The drop of pre-cum on his head slowly slides down.

“Stop teasing, baby.”

You quickly get out of your skirt and underwear. You sit back on the bed and look at him.

“I’m just waiting for you to get a condom. I’m good to go anytime.”

He eyes your boobs as he gets a condom out of the nightstand and puts it on. You lick your lips. You swear you can see him twitch a little. Moments later Tae hovers over you again. He moves to your nipple and sucks it into his mouth. You exhale sharply.

“Taehyungah.”

The way you moan his name makes him continue. You can feel his head brush against your entrance. You roll your hips in his direction, but he’s too far back.

“Please, just… ahh… just fuck me already.”

With a pop he releases your nipple. He moves closer to you. You grab his dick and guide it until, finally, his head slowly sinks into you. After two weeks apart you feel the stretch.

He pushes in slowly and stops once he’s almost all the way in.

“You good, baby?”

“Start slowly, okay?”

“Of course, love.”

Tae gives you a kiss on the nose before drawing out and pushing back in very slowly. It takes a minute for you to re-adjust.

Tae’s breathing is already labored by the time you feel your walls relax around him. He looks so focused and committed, you find it cute.

“Tae?”

“Mh?”

“Harder.”

One of his favorite words. His hair falls into his eyes as he builds up the pace. You claw your nails into his back, trying to gain traction as he slams into you. You grind your hips back into his. He hits just the right spot, and you can feel your walls tighten again. Tae lets out a low moan as he feels it too.

“Taehyungah”, you moan.

The coil in your stomach lets loose. Tae presses his lips against yours and gives you a sloppy kiss before he too cums.

You can feel him pulsing in you as he rides it out with a few more thrusts. Then he collapses on top of you. You’re used to it and hug him tightly.

“Welcome back home.”

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