#Finn Cole

[jackabbot]

ANIMAL KINGDOM 2.07 • Dig

[gallavichsreddie1128]

Innocent (Pope Cody)

Description: Nicky’s inexperienced friend catches the eye of Pope Cody.

Warning: Smut, pussy eating, innocent kink, Car Sex, public oral (sorta), Age Gap

Word Count: 1,940

There was confusion on her face as Craig told a dirty joke to the crowd. It was a pool party and everyone was there. The Cody boys loved have parties with a bunch of hot girls and getting wasted. Y/N was Nicky’s best friend and with Nicky now seeing Craig instead of J, they were there a lot. Y/N was there to hang out and have fun, she didn’t like drinking or doing drugs.

She caught the eye of the older Cody because of this. It amazed him that she was here and yet didn’t have much experience with anything. She didn’t do what they all did and didn’t get any joke Craig told. Pope’s dark eyes stared at her anytime he could. She was a wet dream, innocent and pure. Her giggle made him feel hot and bothered.

He kept his sick crush to himself and nobody noticed, thankfully. If Y/n looked in his direction he would look elsewhere. Pope was super nice to her and he wasn’t nice to anyone. She was 22 and he was in his 40’s, there was no way she wanted him. At least that’s what he told himself. 

Everyone was passed out by the pool or had gone home by now. Smurf had gone to bed moments ago, wishing the sweet girl goodnight. Pope was staring at her from afar, she was still wet from the pool so her nipples were poking through the fabric. Pope had picked everything up from the pool before he went inside. She looked over at him as he walked in, eyes on her.

She gave him a smile as he ended up at the other side of the table. “Crazy party, huh?” He gave her a small smile, “Yeah they sure know how to throw one.” He stated and she shrugged, “Not much of a party person.” That confused him since she was at every party they threw. “Why do you come to them then?” He asked her and she shrugged, “There’s this something or someone that keeps pulling me here.” She admits to him. Someone? He thought. “Someone?” He asked her and she nodded.

“Yeah. I know it sounds weird.” “Not at all.” He tells her and she sighs, “I mean it’s not like they would want me back, Ya know? I have no experience with anything.” She rants. “That doesn’t mean anything.” “The age would.” If Pope had a drink it would be all over the table right now. The person she liked was older.. like Baz? “I’m sorry for throwing that on you.” She apologized and got up from her spot. His eyes dropped to her nipples again, “Why Baz?” He asked and she turned to look at him, her face dropped not understanding why he thought it was Baz.

“I’m sorry?” He stood up as well, “Why Baz? Why are you into him?” She shook her head at his question, “Definitely not Baz.” She said. “But Baz is the only one way older than you.” She shook her head, “Not the only one.” Pope wasn’t sure when it clicked in his head that she was talking about him. Was it the look she gave him after she said it? Or the fact that only Baz and him were way older than her?

He stared at her, “Pope I’ve had a crush on you forever and I know you won’t see me like that and I’m sorry I made you uncomfortable.” She said to him and without a word he walked around the table to her. They were so close, yet so far. His dark eyes stared into her pure ones, making her nervous but so turned on. “Pope.” His name left her lips in a needy whisper. “You have no idea what you do to me. I have no experience and yet I want you to ruin me.” She let out in a shaky whisper. Her face was so soft and made him extremely hard.

His fingers reached up and touched her face, her skin was so soft and felt like silk. The height difference between them was exciting and made her lean up on her tippy toes and drag her lips against his. Their lips met in a needy kiss that felt like it should’ve happened forever ago. Her hands came up to the back of his hand, his hands on her hips. For not having any experience, she was a great kisser. She pulled away from the kiss to breathe, “Pope Please.” She whispered against his lips, so needy and desperate for more.

She wanted him in control and that’s what he was going to give her. He placed her on the counter and they kissed again. Her hands ran through his short hair, his hands moved to her back to untie the bikini top. The wet piece of clothing fell from her chest, freeing her boobs. Pope pulled away from the kiss to look at her, she was so beautiful. She gets insecure and covers up her chest causing him to shake his head and remove her hands from her boobs and pins them to the table, she lets out a gasp.

“A pretty little thing like you should never hide yourself.” He tells her  and leans down to lick one of her nipples, making her gasp his name. The feeling of his mouth on her nipple was so foreign but so good. Her soft moans filled the air as he sucked, “Pope.” He felt himself harden over her pretty lips whimpering his name. His hands moved to her bottoms and tugged on them, “Need these off.” He mumbled against her nipple and she nodded, lifting her hips so he could remove them. The cool air hit her wetness, making her gasp.

Pope pulled away from her nipple and looked down at her pussy. She had such a nice pussy, it was soaked from her wetness and the way he was touching her. His fingers ached to be rubbing her clit, “Pope, please do something.” She begged the older man as he just stared at her. He dropped to his Knees and stared up at her like she owned him. In this moment she did as she stared back down. Her eyes held need and nervousness, never having anyone be down there like this before.

She bit her lip and wanted to so bad shove his face in her pussy and force him to get on with it but even though he was on his knees, he still had the power. Pope didn’t make her wait much longer as he dove into her wetness, soaking his nose and mouth. Her head fell back and she let out a loud moan in surprise. She forgot that Smurf, J and Craig were in the house asleep and covered her mouth to muffle the sinful noises that fell from it. Pope loved the fact that she did that and it encouraged him more.

“Remove your hand. I wanna hear those pretty noises.” He mumbles against her. Her hand fell from her mouth and went to his hair that wasn’t long enough to pull or anything but it made her feel better. She felt like if she didn’t have a hold of something, she would float away. Her whines and moans were more quiet than the first as she tried to be reasonable but each time his nose hit her clit she wanted to scream. His face was covered by her juices now, he was drowning in her pussy and didn’t care if he died like this. His strong hands kept her thighs opened, that tried to close.

His fingers digging into her thighs as he focused on her pleasure.  Her hips fought against moving until she couldn’t help it anymore, it was like her body took over her mind and her hips started fucking his face. She whimpered as each thrust, her clit hit his nose and her high was approaching. She became a woman on a mission to cum all over his face, “So close.” She moaned and he sped up his movements until her breathing turned to panting. “Pope, I’m cumming.” She cried out and her hips moved hard but slow as the orgasm rocks through her.

It was one of the best feelings she’s ever felt as it made her whole body weak in the best way possible. She screamed and prayed to the man between her legs as he let her ride out her high.  She nearly collapsed on the counter once he pulled away. He was also breathing hard and his face covered in her orgasm. He stared at her, waiting for her to calm down as that clearly was the hardest she’s ever came before. Her eyes opened and she stared at the ceiling, her brain wasn’t working still in euphoria.

“Are you okay?” Pope asked her as he stood up between her legs. She shook her head, not trusting her voice as she sat up. “That was..” She trailed off still out of it, “Wow.” She said in awe. “I’m glad you enjoyed-“ her lips interrupted him as she kissed him. She could taste herself on his lips and tongue, moaning.

“We probably shouldn’t take this further here.” He pulls away from the kiss. “You have a room here?” She asked, her hands running over his muscular back. He shook his head, “Not here no.” J was given his room while he was in prison. “Your car?” She asked, hopefully and that made him chuckle, “You sure?” He asked and she nodded. “I want words.” He told her, “Yes Pope, I’m sure.”

The car was rocking, if anyone came outside right now they would know exactly what was going on. Pope’s hands held her hips as she bounced on his cock, finally used to it. Her moans and whimpers of his name filled the car. He was watched her intensely, he made no noise but his eyes were soft. He felt pleasure but tried not to react to it as he didn’t want to miss a moment of this blissed out beauty riding him.

Her head was back and she wasn’t hold back, his name was all she knew. Her pussy was going crazy around him with each thrust, making him let out a groan. One of her hands was on the window and the other placed on his chest. She was so close, she was losing rhythm and panting like crazy. His dick was twitching inside of her and it was taking everything in him not to cum inside of her.

“Pope, fuck I’m going to-“ but her high cut off her words as she screamed his name, cumming. She nearly fell on him as she rode out her high, her expressions and babbled nonsense almost made him cum. He pushed her off him, lightly as he came all over her stomach with a sexy groan. She gasped at the sight of him milking himself until his orgasm faded.

They were under a blanket in his jeep, still naked from the previous 10 minutes.  Not many words were spoken as his eyes bore into her. “My clothes are inside.” She says and looks at him with a small smile, she really didn’t want to get up. She was perfectly fine falling asleep on his chest. “I can go get them for you.” He offered and she pretended to think about it, “Or I can go get them myself.” His face dropped at her joke. “Yeah, I don’t think so.” She giggled at his response and laid her head on his chest, perfectly fine without clothes. 

[claydough61]

[sammy-bryant]

Animal Kingdom Pilot (1.01)

[andthesunrisesagain]

Finn Cole

[thecolebrothers]

Finn Cole photographed by Tom Cockram.

[zanephillips]

FINN COLE Animal Kingdom 3.07 "Low Man"

[foggycatgarden]

[tinyhellish]

Finn Cole

[likesummerrainn]

Animal Kingdom 6x06: Diamonds Are Forever

[violaobanion]

MICHAEL GRAY or JACK NELSON requested by @springsteens

[jackabbot]

ANIMAL KINGDOM 2.05 • Forgive Us Our Trespasses

[gallavichsreddie1128]

Marry Me (Pope Cody)

Description: The craziness of the Cody’s and Y/N

Warning: Smutty

Word Count: 1,510

Author’s Note: I wrote this over a year ago while I was watching Animal Kingdom and I haven’t edited it yet.

Y/N knew that he was the one,she’s always known. The crush she had on him happened when she was young,18 years old to be exact. She was Deran’s age, they were best friends. She even pretended to be his girlfriend when he was still in the closet. But ever since she was an adult she’s been in love with Pope Cody who had like 12 years on her.

That never mattered to her. He never really saw her as anything more than Deran’s best friend until he got out of prison. At this point J had moved in. Y/N felt for him and was super nice to him and Pope hated that. He wasn’t sure why but he did but he wasn't a fan of J. She greeted Pope with a smile and a welcome back and it was in that moment that he realized he saw her in a different light.

He was in prison for some time and during that time she became a woman. He wanted to be social and talk with her but didn’t. When she found out that he had sex with a stripper she was pissed. Though she didn’t have a right to be. They weren’t together. On jobs Y/N almost got distracted by him multiple times. He was very demanding during those times which turned her on. And then Katherine disappeared and Pope was in shambles.

She knew he loved her and it broke her. Why couldn’t he love her? What got them together was the fact that he had felt guilty for killing Kath. He ran to her and cried. She never saw the man cry before and when he exposed what Smurf made him do she was shocked. But she didn’t hate him or blame him. She’s aware of how Smurf was. She manipulated Pope. Y/N could see that. It was in the heat of the moment that she kissed him.

Both of their tears came together. He kissed her back to her surprise. And one thing led to another and they had sex, passionate and loving sex. It changed their lives. Ever since that night they’ve been together. Though it wasn’t easy at first, Pope wasn’t an easy going person towards these things but Y/N was patient. When Baz got killed she was by his side and cried with him.

She didn’t leave his side knowing the pain he felt. He appreciated that and during those times the three magic words were exchanged. “I love you Pope.” She softly said to him as they were in bed. He looked over at her with a soft look in his eyes. “I love you too.” He said. He meant it too, he really did love her. He was glad to have her in his life. Y/N had watched in horror as Smurf shot Pope. She didn’t process that he wasn’t dead at first.

Her cries were heard through the group as Smurf was going crazy. J had shot her and everyone went silent. She watched Pope go crazy during that time. He was losing himself and Y/N needed to save him. She knew that Smurf meant a lot to him. It was scary. She woke up one morning and he wasn’t in the bed. She got up hoping he was in the kitchen. But he wasn’t. She sighed and J walked in the house.

“Oh good you’re up. Pope is in the hospital.” He told her. “What?” She freaked out. J drove her to the hospital so they could pick him up. She ran up to the man and hugged and kissed him a million times. “Baby what happened?” She asked with tears in her eyes. “I don’t remember.” He told her. She felt like she was losing him. She told J that she would stay with him and not leave his side. She wasn’t letting this happen again.

He told her he couldn’t stay here. The house he grew up in. Y/N sighed but told him that she would go anywhere with him and that it didn’t matter as long as they were together. But Pope wanted time alone. He didn’t exactly break up with her but he told her that he wanted space. She fought him and told him she didn’t think he should be alone. But in the end he left. She was broken, worried and couldn’t sleep.

J watched as the poor woman crumbled. Deran also watched and tried his best to help her but it was no use. The only person that could make her better ran away. It was weeks later when Pope returned. Y/N didn’t walk up to him and hug and kiss him like she would. She didn’t know if he wanted that. But Pope felt sadness when she didn’t. Did she not care anymore? Was she over him? “She’s been a wreck without you man.” Deran told his older brother.

Pope felt awful for leaving. He caused her pain. She was still in their shared bedroom and didn’t have plans of moving out it seemed which made Pope feel a little better. He heard the shower running and knew she was in there. He decided to surprise her and get in with her. She gasped out of horror but calmed when she realized it was Pope. They stared at each other. Not really moving. His eyes bore into hers.

She took the first step and wrapped her arms around his neck. She leaned up and kissed him. He kissed back without a thought. The slow passionate make out session turned heavy and she was pressed up against the shower wall. She jumped up and wrapped her legs around his waist. He let out a groan at the tightness of her once he was inside. She whimpered at how big he was.

She would never be used to it. He started moving slowly. He didn’t want this moment to be over so fast. Both of them soaking wet and clinging to each other was the best thing they’ve both felt in weeks. Her head was back on the shower wall and his lips attached to her neck. He made mark and mark moving down as he started thrusting faster. Her beautiful moans filled the shower and he even grunted here and there.

He loved watching her fall apart. It was his favorite thing. When she started panting and squeezing him he knew she was close. He pulled away from her neck to watch her fall apart. As she came she let out the most pornographic moan he’s ever heard. He slowed his pace to ride it out for her.

Once she came down he started thrusting again to get to his release. She watched as he closed his eyes. Her hands moved over him as she whispered sweet nothings in his ears. It was long after that he groaned and she felt him cum. He opened his eyes breathing hard and saw that she watched him and was running her fingers through his soaked hair. “I love you.” She whispered. “I love you too.” He kissed her. 

Since then it’s like he never ran away. Things were perfect and with the heist they just went on and went well they celebrated. All of them are having dinner together. Pops laughed and smiled and it made her so happy. She took the moment to do something that she felt like was long overdue. She stood up and they all looked at her. “I uh I’m not very good at speeches so bare with me. Pope ever since I was 18 years old I’ve loved you. I never cared that you barely talked or you went a little crazy at times. I was head over heels. So much that Deran and Baz teased me for it.” Deran laughed at the memory.

“Nonetheless when you went to prison I was sad and when you came back I made it my destiny to get you to see that I wasn’t the little girl you once knew. These past few years have been amazing and we’ve been through some crazy times and I couldn’t ask for a better partner. So I guess what I’m getting at is that I love you so much and I want to be with you forever.” She got on one knee. Everyone’s jaw dropped.

“Pope will you marry me?” She asked the man. Pope looked at her with love and adoration. He didn’t have that normal Pope stare. “Aren’t I supposed to ask you?” He asked her. “Oh shit that reminds me.” She pulls out the ring. “Holy shit.” Craig says. The ring was beautiful. She had planned this. “You bought that?” J asked.

She nodded and looked at Pope with hopefully eyes. He smiled and chuckled. “Yes.” He nods. She giggles and leans up to kiss him. His brothers and nephew clap and cheer. “You do realize that we have to redo this with me getting down on one knee right?” He said. She shook her head. “I don’t think so.” She giggled. 

[cillianmurphysdimples]

I will never be over this grown ass man looking like an adorable little shit.

[sammy-bryant]

"i can juggle"

[1920sitgirl]

Peaky blinders men in comparison with real 20s/30s/40s men.