#david rice x reader

[anakinstwinklebunny]

Do you have any thoughts about having David Rice's baby?

Because im dying for him to become my baby daddy💔

Author's note: dear nonnie, I LOVE THIS

At first, he’s shocked. Like, the man’s teleporting back and forth from the fridge to the couch, pacing, completely losing it. But the second it finally sinks in? He’s wrapped around your finger, doing everything to make sure you’re okay. He'd jump (literally teleport) to the best prenatal specialists in the world, shower you with every craving you could possibly have, and probably whisper to your belly at night when he thinks you’re asleep.

During the pregnancy, David would not let you lift a finger. You’d get frustrated at times because he’d be so overprotective, teleporting you away from even minor inconveniences like a long line at the grocery store. "I’m not letting you stress, okay? You’re carrying my baby, for God’s sake."

When the baby’s born, he's DONE FOR. That baby is his whole world. He’d teleport the two of you out of storms, away from any much dangerous germs or viruses, to Paris (or literally any other place you'd like) for a quick lunch just because. And he’d constantly stare at the baby like they’re the eighth wonder of the world. “How the hell did we make something so perfect?” he'd also sometimes gently poke at the baby's body, just to make sure it's really true.

David’s the type to wake up in the middle of the night without complaint, teleporting bottles or diapers to your hand like a freaking magician. He’s also the parent who’ll teach your kid to teleport the second they show any signs of inheriting his ability, which may or may not result in the toddler vanishing during hide-and-seek games.

He’d be the fun dad who bends all the rules for his kid yet still manages to melt your heart every time you see him holding them, babbling nonsense and looking utterly smitten :)

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[thesassypadawan]

Tag 1 (David x FemReader)

Summary:  Tag.  A simple fun game of back and forth, except when it comes to your ‘jumping’ loving boyfriend.  Who's bent the rules; turning it into a one-way match of ‘whenever, wherever’.  That only ends if you can successfully ‘tag’ him back.

Warnings: 18+ (mdni), because there’s sooo much of the smut.  Up against the shelves, ‘tag’, and…David's fat, long dick.

Notes: I hope you, lovelies, also enjoy Tag 2! 💚

- “Of course they’d be on the top shelf,” you huff softly to yourself. Eyeing up that certain pair of leggings; the ones he so loves…to grab your ass in. Which seem to mock you, sitting barely out of reach.

- It was bad enough as is to be running late for your date with David. But after taking a quick scan of your closet, to add insult to injury, the stepstool your normally keep on hand was amiss. “Sure, why not.”

- Having no other choice and too flustered to go looking for it, you rise up on your tiptoes. Unsteadily balancing, one arm stretching high above your head. The other keeping the towel wrapped around your body.

- Fingertips brush them once…twice. Sighing and screaming internally, you realize that you’re not getting anywhere. So hopping up and reaching with both, you manage to snag them by the waistband on the third pass. But at the cost of…

- In the matter of an instant it all occurs. Towel drops to the floor…a flash of light fills the darkened space…warm chest presses to your bare back…and strong arms encircle your waist. “Knew it.”

- “Vid!” Whirling around in his hold, you find yourself staring up into those deep, blue eyes. Eyes that had an all too familiar mischievous glint in them, along with a matching grin. “What are you-”

- Big hands slide; resting on, cupping your butt. Grin widening more and more, trying to act innocent. “Seeing what was taking ya so long. A guy can’t just check up on his cute, little girlfriend?”

- “Uh-huh…” You mutter, eyebrows raised slightly; head tilted to the side. Not believing him for a single moment, while his hard cock pokes you in the stomach. “…and?”

- “And…” Surging forward, leaning down. Lips brush yours, warm breath fans across your skin. While he crowds you against the shelves, caging in your smaller frame with his own. “…tag.”

- That’s all the warning you get before he crashes them together. Teeth nip gently, tongue teases at your plush bottom. Hands give your squishy cheeks a firm squeeze, muffled squeak mixed with a giggle escapes you.

- Parting, panting softly. Fingers find, tug at his hoodie strings. Somehow pulling him in even closer. Own wicked smile starting to forming. “Now?! Like now NOW?!”

- “Whenever…” Searing kisses trail up your throat. “Wherever…” Feather light touches along the contours of your back, the path of your spine. “Remember…” Toned thigh wedges itself between yours.

- Pulse races, a thrill runs through you. Sparks of pleasure blossoming as you shamelessly grind. Slick coating, slowly seeping into the fabric of his jeans. “I do, but…”

- Eyes flicker to the unlocked bedroom door, before returning to his. “Roommate’s home.” Your digits flying, beginning to unbutton…unzip… “Aren’t you worried she might come checkup? See what all the noise is about.” …freeing him.

- Groan rumbles in David’s chest. Oozing tip smears, dirties your freshly cleaned skin. “Then you’ll have to be really quiet.” Lips attach to your neck, sucking; purposely leaving dark marks in their wake. “Think ya can handle that, baby?”

- It’s futile, a lost cause. There’s no way you’ll be able to hold back all those delightful noises. Not with how he fucks…splits you open. “Nope, not a chance.”

- Love bites descend. Covering, turning your breasts into a splotchy red mess. Nipples pebble from the vibrations of his low chuckle… “Guess I gotta work fast then.”

- Scooping you off the floor. Legs automatically wind around his waist. Arms drape over his broad shoulders. Nails dig in, scratch lines up his back when….

- With a single stroke, he buries himself into your warmth. Pushing you hard against the shelves, forcing you to take every last thick inch. Gasping cries fall from your lips, mix with the sound of wood scraping and banging. Echoing off the walls of your closet, your room. “Not even gonna try, huh?”

- Thrusting up into your tight cunt, he sets a brutal pace. Your lips meeting, melding in a fervent kiss. Tongues tangling, teeth knocking. Both sets of hands grabbing greedily, kneading and yanking.

- Breaking apart, high pitched moans fly from your mouth. That grow more heated, increasingly more incoherent. Each sloppy drive, slap of his hips; pushes you closer and closer to the edge. “Babe… Babe…”

- It’s too much, all wonderfully too much. Breaths come out in small, frantic puffs. Ecstasy rushes to your core. Gummy walls flutter, body jiggles and trembles. Climax fast approaches. And…

- Knock, Knock “E-everything okay in t-there?”

- Acting quickly, David smashes them together one last time. Swallowing up your squeaks, his groans. Stuffing himself to the hilt, pumping you full. While you clamp, clench around…gush all over him.

- Coming down from your highs, string of saliva hanging between your lips. Gently he sets you back onto your feet, slips out. Refastening, zipping up. “Sorry to cut this short, but…”

- Knock, Knock “I'm…I'm coming in.” Jiggle, Jiggle “Hope y-you're decent.”

- “Gotta jump. See ya in five, angel,” he mutters. Pecking your cheek, disappearing in another flash of light.

- Leaving you standing there, naked. Leggings sitting on the ground beside you. Trying to explain to your roommate how you ‘slipped’ trying to get them off the top shelf. Pretending that your combined juices aren't dripping down your leg.

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[akixxrafiiy]

GOOOD GRACIOUS DAVIDDD HAVE MERCYYY😫😫⁉️ cr: amieaex on tt

[lunarnightt]

―୨୧⋆˚ you find each other years later :: David Rice

It wasn’t planned or anything. I was just having a few drinks at the bar, killing time before jumping back home to call it a night. My day had already been eventful enough, and I wasn’t exactly in the mood for surprises. But then I saw you.

At first, I wasn’t sure it was you, but then again, some things you never forget. Like the girl you had a crush on in high school. My breath hitched for a second as I spotted you sitting in a booth with Millie. Figures—you two were still thick as thieves. The other girls? No clue who they were, but they didn’t matter.

You, though... you were just as beautiful as I remembered. Actually, scratch that—you were even more stunning. There was this maturity about you now, this confidence that made you even hotter than back in high school. I could feel my palms start to sweat just thinking about walking over to you, but hey, who was I kidding? I wasn’t the smoothest guy then, and apparently, not much had changed.

I glanced around like I was searching for an exit strategy—just in case—and then forced myself to move. One step at a time, I closed the distance, my heart doing this stupid drumroll in my chest. What if you didn’t recognize me? Worse, what if you thought I was some weirdo for remembering you? But I pushed all that down, plastered on a brave face, and kept going.

When I finally made it to your booth, I stood there like an idiot for a moment, second-guessing everything. Then I cleared my throat, probably louder than necessary, and caught your attention. You looked up, and I gave this awkward laugh, trying to play it cool with a smirk I hoped didn’t scream ‘nervous wreck.’

"Hey… uh, wow, it’s been a while, huh? I wasn’t sure it was you at first, but... well, here we are. Small world, right? Or maybe I just have terrible timing."

I watched as your face lit up with recognition, a blush creeping into your cheeks. Your friends exchanged these knowing smirks, but I didn’t care. In that moment, all I could focus on was you.

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[chiaraanatra]

𝐼’𝑙𝑙 𝐿𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝐴𝑓𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑌𝑜𝑢

Summary: The last thing David expected was to meet someone who shared his ability to teleport, nor did he anticipate that you would leave a lasting impression or be gone just as quickly as you came.

Warnings: ANGST & SMUT! MINORS DNI! Porn with plot, oral (f receiving), fingering (kinda?), p in v (w/ protection), pet names (baby), mentions of trauma and bodily harm (reader was attacked and has scars), mentions of parental death, not-so-happy ending, no use of y/n.

Word Count: 3k

AN: David does not get enough love! Also, I would like to thank everyone for 100 followers, it's crazy that even 5 of you like what I write so thank you! I would also like to thank my wonderful boyfriend, JJ, who agreed to read this trash and told me it was good. Lord knows I'm a slut for praise (especially from him)!

《 m.list || ao3 》

New York, NY - 9:45 pm

You met David during the intermission of a Broadway play. You had seen the production a few times since its revival on Broadway, but you enjoyed the atmosphere. With your abilities, it was easy to make attendance at these types of events a regular occurrence and there was something about getting dressed up and drinking over-priced champagne from a plastic glass that set a certain mood.

You took a sip from the plastic flute before feeling a familiar sensation. You watched as a man, about your age, with dirty blonde hair seemingly appeared out of nowhere in a nearby corner normally hidden from prying eyes. You were skeptical at first, but once he moved away you were able to see the remnants of an aperture he had created to come to this exact spot. You watched as he walked over to the railing that overlooked the hall. Before you could stop yourself, you made your way over and leaned against the same railing.

“You know, your lack of subtly could get you killed one day.” Your eyes remained on the red curtain hiding the stage from view.

“Not sure what you are talking about…” There was a nervousness in the man’s voice that he was attempting to cover.

You took a sip of your drink, “In a crowd, this dense, intimacy is often a forgone conclusion.” The corners of your mouth turned up, “As is getting caught.” You gave the taller man your name.

“David…” There was an air of hesitation in his voice. “So, you can…?” He couldn’t bring himself to say it.

You smiled, “Quite astute, David.” The way his name fell from your lips made it sound like the second most beautiful name that could be spoken, next to your own.

The lights dimmed, indicating that intermission was ending. “I guess we should get back to our seats. It was nice talking to you, David. Enjoy the rest of the show.” You threw your plastic flute in the trash and made your way back to your seat.

Throughout the rest of the play, David’s eyes remained on you. He prayed that if you could jump, you wouldn’t before he got the chance to talk to you again.

When the show had concluded you found yourself following the crowd towards the exit. Once outside, you couldn’t help but stand for a moment, contemplating your next move. It was late, but you didn’t want to go home. After all, the world was yours, but you tended to be indecisive. You looked at your watch.

11:06 pm… That means, 5:06 am in Paris, 1:06 pm in Tokyo…

Your name being called pulled you from your thoughts. When you turned, you saw David making his way towards you. It didn’t take long for him to navigate through the dense crowd and catch up to you. Once face to face, he couldn’t help but look at you, taking in all of your features in the light given off by the city. Your lips looked so soft, and your eyes seemed to sparkle.

"Umm… Can I get you a cab?” He mentally kicked himself for how stupid a question that was. Even if you couldn’t jump there was little chance he could successfully wave down a cab with everyone currently trying to do the same.

You couldn’t help the giggle that slipped past your lips, “As kind of an offer as that is, I don’t think I’ll be needing one.”

David looked down at his feet trying to think of some way or another that he could convince you to stay near him even for just a moment longer. “Umm, are you hungry?”

“I ate before the show,” you saw the disappointment on his face almost instantly. “But a coffee would be nice. There’s a café down the street.”

The two of you walked in relative silence, making small comments about the weather, the play, and so on. Once at the café, David insisted on buying your drink. With cups in hand, the two of you made your way outside to sit at one of the small tables lining the sidewalk.

You took notice of David’s features. He was rather handsome despite the timid air around him. You could tell he wasn’t used to small talk. You could also tell that you were most likely the only other Jumper he had ever met. He appeared to be battling between wanting to know more about you and knowing more about your shared ability.

He looked down at the cup in his hands, “So…Where are you from?”

You shrugged a little, looking out towards the still bustling city. “Here and there.” You didn’t mean to be so vague, but it was hard not to be. “I’m not from New York, but I come here rather frequently. Regardless of the time, there is usually something going on to keep me entertained.” You took a sip of your coffee. “What about you?”

“I have a place here, but I find myself traveling a lot.” He was still dancing around discussing your shared teleportation abilities. “Have you met many others… like us?” He paused for a brief moment. “You don’t have to answer, it’s just you’re the only other person I’ve met who can… you know...”

You nodded, smiling a little at his avoidance, “A few but they never stayed around long. We tend not to be very sedentary; always drawn to one place or another, whether it be out of intrigue or necessity.” You finished your coffee and stood up from your chair. “It was nice meeting you, David. However, I should-”

“Wait!” He stood up with you, trying to find his next few words. He refused to let this be the last time he spoke to you. “I want to see you again.” His eyes never left yours, a spark of determination flashing against the blue of his irises.

You smiled at him, “If it's meant to be, you’ll see me again.” You leaned up to kiss his cheek and whispered in his ear, “Goodnight, David.” And just like that you were gone.

New York, NY - 9:27 am

Fuck…

David took a seat on one of the benches lining Central Park. To say he was frustrated may have been an understatement. He had spent the last 2 days scouring the city in hopes of catching a glimpse of you. He felt like a stalker, but there was just something about you. He needed to hear your voice, see your face, know more about you… He brought himself forward, elbows on his knees, hands rubbing across his face.

Just as he was about to call it quits, he noticed you were sitting across from him, a book in one hand and a coffee in the other. You set both aside to look at him from across the walkway, a smile gracing your face.

He looked down laughing to himself before pushing off the bench and making his way towards you. He took the seat next to you, pausing to view your features in the sunlight. “The ability to go anywhere in the world in an instant and we both end up here.” He wanted to sound nonchalant, but he was doubtful about how well that was coming across.

“I told you if it was meant to be you would see me again.” You had a feeling that he would look for you. It was that feeling that had you spending the last two days straight in the city and spending much more time out in the open than you were used to. “Have you been looking long?”

Pink flared across his cheeks. He was not about to admit that he had been looking for you since he had last seen you. “I’m just happy I found you.” Smooth…

“I’m happy you found me.” You looked at your watch. “I’m kinda hungry. How would you feel about a late lunch?” You stood up from the bench and offered David your hand.

He took your hand, “Late lunch? It’s 9:30…” Realization hit him, as you brought him to a secluded corner of Central Park. You wrapped your arms around him and jumped.

London, UK - 2:30 pm.

When David opened his eyes, he was greeted by the feeling of your warm body in his arms. The two of you were in a different park, the sun had been replaced with gray clouds. He felt a few light droplets of rain fall on his exposed skin.

“Shit, I should have checked the weather… Come on.” You grabbed his hand and led him out of the park and onto the street. Looking around, he recognized they were now in London. You led David through the streets to an upscale restaurant. You were quickly seated towards the back across from one another. David couldn’t help but play with the corners of the menu as he tried to think of questions to ask you. He didn’t want to be too much too fast, scared to ask anything too personal that would cause you to run away. “Do you spend much time in London?” You giggle, “As much as anyone, I guess. I tend to spend most of my time in New York, but I frequent London, Tokyo, Paris. It’s a balance, I try not to spend too long in one place while also trying not to spread myself too thin.” You twirled the spoon in your coffee, a somber look gracing your face, “Even with all this freedom we still have to be careful.” “Paladins…” It wasn’t a question, more of a knowing acknowledgment said quietly as reality began to close around the two of you. You gave him a small smile, “So you’re not as blissfully unaware as I thought.” He lets out a low chuckle, “I haven’t had many runs in, thankfully.”

“Wish I could say the same.” Your hands ran down the length of your arms before pausing at your wrists, rubbing them gently through the sleeves of your shirt. “But enough about that! The food here is amazing!”

When the two of you finished eating and you thought the rain had faded, you walked around the city, sharing surface-level things about yourselves. You learned that David liked to read and travel, his favorite color was blue, and he was from Ohio. That was as personally deep as you were both willing to go in that very moment.

The rain picked up suddenly and the two of you found yourselves soaked and hiding under the cover of an overhang.

“I don’t want to sound forward...” David looked down at his soaked Converse trying to pick his next words carefully. “Would you like to come back to my apartment?"

You shivered a little, “That sounds like a good idea.” He held out his arms and you willingly melted into his warm embrace.

New York, NY - 12:02 pm

When you opened your eyes, you were met with the unfamiliar sites of David’s apartment. Floor-to-ceiling windows ran across the south wall overlooking New York City. The walls were covered in pictures, not of people but rather places. Jump site reminders?

A spiral staircase led to a lofted second floor that housed various art pieces and a motorcycle. How original. You smiled to yourself.

David’s eyes never left you. He had been all over the world, but he had never met anyone like you. His arms refused to pry themselves from the home they had made along your waist. Once your attention was back on him, he couldn’t stop himself, “Can I kiss you?”

“So polite…” Your arms found their way around his neck and your fingers weaved themselves through his wet, blonde locks. You stood on your tiptoes, allowing your lips to connect. The kiss was gentle, at first, but quickly became a frenzy of hands needing to touch skin, bodies begging to be closer.

“We should- We should get out of these clothes…” your words were half muffled by David’s lips. Despite this, he made quick work of both your shirts, throwing them in a wet pile on the ground before pulling you closer and jumping to his bedroom.

David slowly made his way down your jaw and to your neck. For as timid as he seemed he had no problems setting your body on fire. He continued to make his way lower, kissing down your chest to your abdomen, before getting on his knees in front of you. Blue eyes looked up at you, silently asking if you would let him go further. you nodded.

He made quick work of your pants, pulling the wet fabric down your legs. His hands ran up the expanse of your soft legs placing gentle kisses on your thighs before looking at your clothed core, looking up once more to ensure there were no reservations on going further.

You ran your hand there his hair and down his cheek, “Please...?”

He didn’t need any more encouragement. Without hesitation he dove into your clothed core, lapping at the fabric now soaked by rain and your own slick.

You whined at the loss of contact when he pulled away. He urged you to fall back on the bed before he pulled your panties down. He lifted your legs onto his shoulders before once again attacking your exposed cunt.

“Oh fuck Davi-“your moans were cut off as you felt his middle finger circle your entrance as his tongue played with your clit.

“Just like that! Please! If you keep that up, I’m gonna…” your voice was once again cut off by a silent scream as his finger pressed against the soft spongy spot inside you. Your back arched off the bed as you came hard.

David’s tongue led you through your orgasm almost to the point of overstimulation.

When he pulled away his mouth was shiny with a combination of his spit and your wetness. He made his way up to kiss you, you couldn’t help but moan as you tasted yourself on his tongue.

David reached over to his side table grabbing a condom. “Any other time I would want you to come more than once before fucking you but I’m desperate to feel you around me.”

You blushed at his words watching as he undid the belt of his jeans pulling them down along with his boxers.

You weren’t sure what you were expecting but you certainly were not expecting David to be as big as he was. You couldn’t help but watch in awe as he rolled the condom down his length.

You gasped as you felt his tip run against your fluttering hole. He looked at you once more, silently asking permission. You bit your lip nodding, needing to feel him.

He leaned forward pressing his lips to yours. The kiss was passionate, full of need and lust. He kept his lips on yours as he sank his cock into you, your pussy stretching around him. The kiss breaks when he is fully seated inside you, moans of pleasure escaping both of your lips.

David’s movements are painfully slow, “please, faster, it’s okay…” Your voice sounds beautifully desperate, and David would rather die than not give you what you wanted, what you needed.

In no time he is pounding into your soaking wet cunt bringing you both closer and closer to the edge. “God… you feel so good!”

“Fuck David... I’m gonna-“Your orgasm cut you off, back once again arching off the bed.

“That’s it baby, cum for me.” He kissed down your neck and chest, continuing to fuck you through your orgasm. Your cunt squeezed around his cock perfectly causing his own orgasm to crash over him.

He held you close as you both came down from your highs. Once the feeling came back to your legs, David helped you clean yourself up before returning to bed, arms wrapped around one another.

Your head rested against his chest, while he played with your hair. Scars encircling your wrists caused him to pause. His hands slowly ran from your shoulder down your arm to your wrist. His fingers brushed against the rope-like burn scars. He hesitated for a moment before asking, “Paladins?”

“Yeah… Too narrow of an escape for my liking.” You rotated your body to look at him, your arms now resting on his chest.

He led one of your hands towards his lips to kiss the scar. Anger boiled in him at the thought of some Paladin bastard getting their hands on you. But he pushed those thoughts away in favor of hopefully getting to know you a bit better. “How did you find out you could jump?”

You hesitated for a moment, “I was 13 the first time it happened. I was with my parents; we were on vacation. Dad never liked planes, so he always drove. We were on our way to DC, a detour because I wanted to visit the Smithsonian… our car was hit head-on by a drunk driver. I remember closing my eyes because of the bright headlights coming towards us. When I opened my eyes, I was back home, on top of my bed.”

You sat up turning away from David. You wanted to cry but no tears would come.

David sat up and moved closer to you, brushing his long, slender fingers up your bare spine. “I’m sorry…” David wanted to say more, that it wasn’t your fault, that there wasn’t anything you could have done. But it didn’t feel like the right time. Rather he pulled you into him slightly, holding you. Your body relaxed into his.

You couldn’t help but feel like you had shared too much. You had known David for all of 3 and a half days. Things felt right, too right, and it scared the shit out of you. “I should… I should go…” you removed yourself from his grasp. Quickly throw on your underwear and the first shirt you grabbed. You couldn’t bear to look at him or hear his attempts to make you stay. “Goodbye, David…” and just like that you were gone.

Should I do a part 2??

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𝑊𝑎𝑛𝑛𝑎 𝑏𝑒 𝑡𝑎𝑔𝑔𝑒𝑑? 𝐿𝑒𝑡 𝑚𝑒 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 💜

[glow1228aura]

the cutest boy

[starrdream]

My dearest nemesis

Anakin Skywalker x f!reader summary: Things get heated after seeing your fellow Jedi friend on a mission. includes: SMUT!!, top ani, doggy style in a spaceship, enemies with benefits

Being a Sith apprentice wasn’t very easy, especially not when you were sneaking away to hook up with a fellow Jedi any chance you got.

Seeing Anakin was always a difficult task. Together with your Master, you’ve been working against The Republic and Jedi order non-stop for years.

And the prophecy? It loomed over you. Anakin was the Chosen One, destined to destroy the Sith and bring peace to the galaxy.

Just this morning you were sent on a mission to destroy some of the Republic’s important bases.

The second you were given your ship, you knew it would be an awful trip, or worse, a potentially failed mission. The engine broke down before you could even take off, once It was fixed it was simply too loud. The hum was constant and obnoxious which meant you couldn’t get any sleep during the near 6 hour trip.

It was safe to say that you were exhausted when you arrived. You couldn’t even deny it yourself-your eyes were being forced open every few minutes, your connection with the force was sloppy and weak. You didn’t even know how you managed to disarm 3 out of the 4 bases stationed there.

It was getting darker and darker by the minute and it only made you more anxious and on edge. Time was not on your side.

Once you were inside the fourth one, you had to get rid of too many droids and clones for your liking.

You scrambled to deteriorate an alarm system as quickly as possible so you could escape without anyone noticing you. Thanks to your lack of sleep and recklessness, you managed to knock your lightsaber out your belt.

“Damnit..” You mutter quietly, bending over to pick it up quickly before the sound of it rolling around the tile floor could cause anyone to find you.

As quickly as you stood up you froze. The familiar sound of a lightsaber humming filled the room-unfortunately, it was not yours. You slowly turn around, cursing yourself for being so clumsy and careless.

“My dearest nemesis..” A familiar voice chuckled.

“Anakin” You breathe out in relief, shoulders and neck relaxing despite his lightsaber being mere inches from your face.

“I’m offended you hadn’t sensed me sooner” He feigns offense.

“The Force isn’t on my side today..” You say as he inches his weapon closer, causing you to tilt your head back more “Missed me yet?”

“Always.” He smiled brightly, his eyes crinkling at the corners. Without another word, he turned off his lightsaber and put it back in his belt before pulling you in. Grabbing your wrists, he pulls you into a hug, wrapping your arms around him and nuzzling his face in your neck.

“Let’s get you out of here shall we?” He mumbles.

Bending you over the control panel of his spaceship, Anakin caressed your sides and mumbled into your ear, chest pressed against your bare back.

“You always run into me when I’m on missions..” He kisses the side of your neck, making you mewl “I’m supposed to be destroying the Sith.”

“Well you sure are about to destroy me..” You grind your hips against his teasingly, feeling his growing arousal strain against his robes.

“The things that come out of your mouth..” Anakin chuckles breathlessly, his grip tightens as he pulls away just enough to slide his pants off.

“You ready m’lady?” He says, parting your legs with his knee as you squirm and rub your ass against his pelvis

The second you nod, he slips two finges inside you, stretching you out slowly and thoroughly, causing your hips to buck against his hand and grind on it shamelessly.

“Always so wet and ready..” He groans at the feeling, pumping his fingers in and out a few more times before pulling out completely.

You whine at the loss of stimulation, pushing your hips further against him.

“Alright gorgeous, we’ll start..” Anakin chuckles, giving himself a few strokes as his tip presses up against your throbbing entrance.

A loud gasp escapes you as he slowly pushes himself inside, giving you a few seconds to adjust before pulling almost all the way out and slamming back balls deep. Your walls clamped tighter onto his cock, as if trying to pull him deeper.

He slams into you hard with every thrust, arm wrapping around your waist to keep you still while he fucks you senseless. The entirety of the ship’s cockpit was filled with sounds of balls clapping against your bottom, your desperate moans and Anakin’s ragged breaths and whimpers.

"Keep those pretty noises up for me yeah?" He bites on you shoulder gently.

With each powerful thrust he drove you closer to the edge, increasing your desire for the sweet release.

“Mmm pl-please Ani,” You whine. “H-harder” You cry out.

“I wonder wh-what your master’s gonna say.” His hand creeps up the back of your neck, pulling your head back slightly by the hair. “When you come back tomorrow, limping and all sensitive…Could you tell him you were railed by a Jedi?”

“F-no” You moan as you release all over his cock. He continues to thrust in and out, drawing out every ounce of pleasure from you.

“Didn’t-didn’t fucking think so..” He mumbles hoarsely as he finishes as well, filling you up with his sticky hot cum.

A few more thrusts and he pulls out , leaving you feeling empty and causing some of your mixed juices to slip out of your sensitive pussy and run down your inner thigh.

“Get out of here before the lookout troops find you, their shift starts in an hour” He gives your neck a firm kiss as he puts his robes back on, ushering you to do the same.

You get dressed too, straightening your hair out with your hands and adjusting your belt.

“See ya around y/n..” Anakin smirks, drawing out your name. “Don’t let the Jedi catch you again.” He winks, giving your ass a playful smack as you walk past him annoyed.

He might be an arrogant, childish idiot, but he was your arrogant, childish idiot.

[oopsyoufoundme]

Who’s been throwing away all their Hayden dvds 😔😔😔😔😔😔😔

[anistears]

my evil triplet: @bkaulitzz (check out her works she's a super talented writer!)

INFO:

my separate blog: @featherofaswan !!

I mainly write hayden christensen's characters + spiderman but I am not strict to only those two, I take requests and I will write any fandom that is wanted!

I am an extremely awkward person + I am autistic but I am so open for a conversation or to be friends!

I write ANY genre including SMUT

I will NOT write incest/stepcest, pedophilia, necrophilia, zoophilia, scat or anything else illegal.

pls keep your kinks to a minimum thanks!

MASTERLIST

[anakinstwinklebunny]

Bunny I just finished watching Jumper and I'm obsessed??? 😭 I could only find like, 3 fics about David (yours included, i loved it btw ✋🏻😞) so I thought about requesting something from my favorite writer

I don't have any specific idea so I guess I'll take anything. Here's Leia the egg as an offering 🫴🏻🥚

Luv ya - 🦢

STOLEN BY A JUMPER..

PAIRING: david rice x thief!reader

You were stupid for not seeing him coming.

One second, you were standing in the middle of a private vault, fingers skillfully working over the golden lock of a case that held something very expensive—something you had been paid a lot of money to steal, to bring back to the ugly-ass man that made sure to stuff your bank account full of cash.

Well, what happened the next?

Your stomach lurched, vision suddenly blurred as you felt like you were literally floating in sleep, like you just got hit in the head, and before you could even think about screaming, you were somewhere else. With a painful sigh that echoed from your pounding head, you brought yourself to open your eyes, trying to at least adjust them to the situation, trying to use them as your source of information. Because as y/n, you weren't known for being defeated so fast.

A cabin. Remote. Quiet. Four walls. Dim lamps lighting the space. And standing in front of you, looking thoroughly unimpressed, was the man who had just ripped you from your own goddamn reality.

DAVID RICE; tall (for someone who made you see red), broad shoulders framed by that worn leather jacket, dark hair, sharp blue eyes piercing you in half like you were a problem he was debating how to solve.

“Well,” he said, voice smooth, a little mocking. “You must have some serious balls, sweetheart.”

Pulse thundered in your ears, but you tried your expression cool. Calm. You didn’t survive in this business by panicking. You had to think. It's not like you meet a freak for the first time.

“I don’t know what the hell you’re talking about,” you lied.

David’s jaw only clenched more, before a flash of irritation crossed his face. “Try again,” he said, stepping closer. Too close. “You broke into my vault. My money. My shit.” gaze flickered down to the duffel still clutched in your hand. “And you were gonna walk away with it like I wouldn’t notice?”

You lifted your chin with more confidence and energy this time, fingers tightening its hold over the bag. “Finders keepers.”

How you should know it was a bad move..

David moved fast—faster than any normal man should probably be able to. One second, he was in front of you, the next he was behind you, hand fisting in your jacket before the world tilted again—

You were falling.

The cold air whipped at your skin, your eyes widening at the clouds that passed you by, at the sharp nibbling the wind did to your skin. You barely had a second to process the fact that you were free-falling through the goddamn sky before—

thud

You landed hard on a rooftop, your side slamming into the concrete. Your breath ripped from your lungs, the impact jarring, disorienting, your world twirling..

You're about to throw up. You're about to throw up.

With a wince of a person who's about to lose her life, you moved your hand to where your ribs were, trying to magically smooth the painful, sharpening like a needle, pain.

And David?

He landed like nothing had happened at all.

After taking some steps towards you, he crouched, gaze sharp, smug amusement curling his lips as if your situation was even.. satisfying for him.

“That,” he said, gripping your chin between his fingers, tilting your face up to his, “was a warning.”

Your heart hammered, pulse wild, but you refused to let him see your fear. To let him see how weak you started to get. By one freaking movement of his..right..what was even that? His mind? His hands? His..how did he do that?

“So you’re a show-off,” you bit out, wrenching away from his hold. Too weakly. Too painfully. “Congratulations.”

David chuckled. Actually chuckled. “Oh, you’re fun.”

You lunged for him, intending to—what? Punch him? Tackle him? You weren’t exactly sure but everything seemed to be reasonable when you had to take care of a real piece of shit

But before you could even touch him—

The world shifted again.

You were back in the cabin.

Your knees buckled, body reeling from the constant shifts, ribs screaming at you, making you dizzy, making you choke on your own breath, but David? David just stuffed his hands into his pockets and grinned at you.

“Go ahead,” he said, watching as you steadied yourself against the wall. “Try to run.”

You glared at him, fists clenched. “You’re a real piece of shit, you know that?”

He laughed, moving towards the fridge like this was just another normal night for him. Like kidnapping you was just another thing on his to-do list for today.

Great. Just freaking great.

“Yeah,” he said, grabbing a beer. “I’ve been told.”

You watched him, mind racing, calculating, pain still flickering through your body, making sure you never forget about it. How the hell were you supposed to escape someone who could teleport?

You had no idea. But you’d be damned if you didn’t find out soon.

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[thesassypadawan]

🖤Kinktober 2024 (Cum We Fly Ride)🧡

Welcome, everyone, to my very first Kinktober! Here you'll find a variety of delectable treats that I'm sure will make you scream! So sit back, relax, pick your poison wisely, and...enjoy all my hair-raising, spinetingling fics! Promise...no tricks here! 🎃

👻October 3rd: Are You Afraid Of The Dark - Luke Ryder (Cockwarming)

🎃October 7th: Milky Way - Will (Cunnilingus)

👻October 11th: Blood Sucker - Sam (Menophilia)

🎃October 16th: Nurse Stephen, Mr. Glass - Stephen (Switch)

👻October 21st: Tag 2 - David (Public)

🎃October 25th: Witchy Woman - A.J. (Begging/Edging)

👻October30th: Dolcetto O Scherzetto *Blurb* - Leo (Creampie)

🎃October 30th: Puck Slut 3.5 *Blurb* - Hayden (Anal)

👻October 31st: Repent - Don (Pastor/Religion)

🎃October 31st: Pumpkin *Headcanon* - Ani (Fluff and Smut)

👻October 31st: Costume *Headcanon* - Hayden (Fluff and Smut)

🎃 November 2nd: Ognissanti - Lorenzo (Glory Hole)

Happy Slut-O-Ween, lovelies! (If anyone is interested in being tagged for anything, just let me know) 🎃

[akixxrafiiy]

THE WAYYY DAVID IS ONE OF MY FAVORITE CHARACTERS HE PLAYS MAKES IT EVEN BETTEEER cr: @ioveanakin on tt

[lunarnightt]

David Rice bot?

Deadass, there aren't enough David Rice bots on C.AI and I'm tempted to crossover Jumper and the MCU because like I said, there isn't enough bots for him and I feel like David lowkey fits into the mcu so tell me what y'all want; here's the options

Yes! We love Hayden in the mcu

Yes! But no marvel crossover

No to everything

[glow1228aura]

the most babygirl 🎀

[padmesweetheart]

Masterlist

Angst Fluff Silly Smut

-> Hayden Christensen

Glow Up F

Home Is Wherever You Are F

Getting Older, Loving You F

Man Of The House F

She Takes Care Of Everyone F

La Roach What Now F

Spa Wars: The Ducky Awakens F S

Skin Care Boot Camp F S

Your My Everything F A

You've Got Me Too F A

Only Ours F S

You Make Growing Older Look So Good F

A Thousand Silent Moments F A

Tiny Dancers Growing Hearts F

Errand Day Excitement F

A Little Too Close F A

Twenty Years Later F

My Little Menace F A

What Fresh Hell Is This F

Padawan Mishap F

Second Chances F A

Second Chances Con. F A

Second Chances Con. F A

Down In The Dirt F A

The Chicken Jockey Incident S

Hold You Up F A

When My Time Comes Around F A

The Eyes Of The Girl I Won’t Forget A

When The World Stopped F A

The Stage, The Smile, The Surprise F

->Series

Hayden vs Ring Camera F S

1 2 3 4 5

Domestic Minions F S

1 2

-> Aj

His Little Princess F A

-> Anakin Skywalker

Shadows And Starlight A

Obi Wan's Worst Nightmare S

Master Of Walking S

Shadows Of Betrayal A

Say It Again F S

->Amidala x Reader

In Their Embrace: A Forbidden Union S F

-> Series

Hidden Wife A S F

1 2 3 4 5 6 7

-> Billy Quinn

~ nothing ~

-> Clayton “Clay” Beresford

~nothing~

-> Darth Vader

~nothing~

-> David Rice

~nothing~

-> James Kelly

Hey Baby F

Where It Hurts F A

Haunted Hearts F

-> Retired Marines!James

Home Front F

Safe In Your Arms F

-> Kirk Matheson

Bunker Baby F A

-> Leonard “Leo” Campo

Mornings F

-> Lorenzo de Lamberti

Let The World Be Quiet F

-> Luke Ryder

~nothing~

-> Sam Monroe

Slipping Through My Fingers A

You're Crying Over What? F

Flags And Fireworks F

Breath With Me F A

-> Teen Dad! Sam

Broken Foundations A

Fractured Pieces A

Sold For Survival A

Nowhere To Run A

Diaper Disaster F

Somewhere In Between F

Art Major! Masterpieces In The Making F

->College Boyfriend! Sam

Perfect Night F

Scrubbed Clean F

Only If Your Ready S F

Art Major! Study of You F

-> Scott Barringer

Sleepy Makeout F

Splinters In The Silence A

-> Teen Dad! Scott

Unplanned A

Like Father Like Son S F

-> Stephen Glass

Tears Don't Lie But You Do A

-> William “Will” Beeman

Damn Fish S

[anakinstwinklebunny]

rare photos of 𝐇𝐀𝐘𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝐂𝐇𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐄𝐍 pt.5