#Mucho x Male reader

[boozenboze]

Tokyo Revengers x Male reader

Summary: Being an Ace and a division captain are two hefty things to juggle. So what happens when the other Toman captains find the leader of the 6th division at volleyball practice

Females She/Her and She/They DNI

“Good hustle L/n keep it up!” The coach yelled to the s/c skinned male who gave him a thumbs up. Practice didn’t end until late that night, and the Toman meeting that had been planned had begun without. He didn’t worry about it to much, but he knew he’d have to go through a light hearted interrogation from Mikey and Draken.

To be honest, they should’ve known that the male had practice. Why you may ask? Well thats because he had mentioned his after school activity plenty of times to them. If they hadn’t known then that would be on them for not listening.

(Pov switch)

Mikey was giving his speech to the gang, eyes wandering ever so often to see if his eyes would catch sight of the h/c haired male. Before the beginning of the meeting the blonde had been searching for him and to no avail, he didn’t spot him. The other captains tried calling or texting him but they would left with his voicemail. They continued to wait for him but had to start since there was no signs of him showing up.

The meeting ended not to long ago snd Takemichi was trying to call M/n again. As he did that, the other captains conversed with each other while also wondering where their 6th division captain was. This wasn’t the first time the male had missed a meeting but the other times he’d make sure Mikey knew so that confusion wouldn’t get caused.

“Hey-Hello! M/n where were, you the meeting is over.” Takemichi spoke as his mention of the h/c haired male caught the others attention. When they approached they watched as Takemichi’s brows furrowed in confusion.

“When did you start playing volleyball?” Takemichi asked as the others held their own looks of question.

“I-uh ok we’ll come over to see you. Ok bye.” Takemichi said before hanging up.

“When’d he start playing volleyball?” Mitsuya asked as he glanced at the others. Angry hummed in response before saying.

“That could explsin the other times he didn’t show up.”

“Yeah thats true...wait Takemichi you said thst we’d go and see him hm?” Draken questioned as Takemichi nodded.

“Alright lets go I wanna see N/n-chin play!” Mikey said with excitement as he made his way to his motorcycle. The others sighed at their commanders attitude and followed behind him, getting onto their own bikes.

(Pov switch)

“Nice serve M/n!” One of your teammates yelled on the sidelines as the ball made contact with the floor of the other teams side. It was the males ball again and he bounced the ball a few times before serving it again. Once again it was a perfect serve but the other team was able to pass it back to which your teammate Lain was passed it to your setter Ryu.

The captains had just arrived to the gym and heard the sound of shoes squeaking against the floor and a ball making contact with it. A loud boom and cheering could be heard as they walked in and they saw M/n's team cheering. They could tell because of their f/c jerseys and shorts. M/n was doing a little dance with Ryu who was laughing his ass off as they did.

"Can ya'll stop acting like you won an actual game." Your captain who was on the other team said as you turned to face him.

"Your just mad that ya'll lost~!" The h/c haired male whipped out his middle finger and started to shake his hips out of mockery. The captain rolled his eyes as his gaze averted to the Toman captains who were standing by the door.

"Are those gang members?" One of your other teammates said warily, as the Captain spoke up.

"Do ya'll need something?" His voice was loud which caused everyone to turn their attention to the entrance door. M/n's eyes widened at the sights of his gang. He was only expecting Takemichi to show up.....not everyone else.

"I-uh...what are ya'll doing here? Takemichi I thought you were the only one coming." M/n replies to the others that hadn't said anything yet.

"Um yeah I did...I forgot to mention they were tagging along, sorry." Takemichi said as his eyes wandered down to M/n's legs. He kept his gaze steady on his thighs. He looked away, reminding himself that he had a girlfriend as the other captains stared as well.

"Why didn't you tell us your thighs were so.....gyat!" Baji said as he did hand motions around M/n's legs. The male laughed in response, not thinking anything of his comment. He has worked hard to get his legs to the state they were in now so he appreciated the compliments.

"Can I....touch them..? Baji asked, voice getting a bit quieter but loud enough for Mikey to hear his question.

"Not if I don't touch them first!" Mikey said as he leaped over to the h/c haired male and began to feel up his leg. He squeezed his thigh with his hand and the male above whimpered slightly from the blondes grip. M/n's thighs had muscle definition and were a little jiggly.

"Ah...Mikey are you done yet?" M/n asked as Draken attempted to pull the commander off his leg. Mikeys grip got tighter and a moan was stifled from his lips causing both blondes to look at him. The male looked away from them, forgetting to mention how sensitive his thighs were. Mikey let go and laughed with a blush on his face. Draken and the others were the same way. Smiley was laughing while maintaining his iconic expression, as well as Angry who had turned away. Mitsuya was smiling as Sanzu massaged his temple.

"Yo M/n! Come get your shit!" Lain said as he approached the male with his gym bag. M/n took the bag from him and nodded as I thank you as the brunette left the gym.

"Well now we know one of our captains secret...Imma use that against him when we play Mario Kart." Smiley said as his smirk turned to something more devious. Angry side eyed his brother as he turned his gaze over to the h/c haired male who was making his way over to them.

"I'll be at your house in a bit, the game should be updated by then yea?" M/n said as he walked out, moving towards his bike.

"What were ya'll talking about?' Mucho asked as Smiley laughed in response. He walked away from the taller male as the twins exited the premises. The other captains watched them leave with looks of suspicion.

"They're planning something...lets follow them!" Mikey exclaimed as the others followed him out the gym.

"That was interesting"

"Mhm!"

[spooky-bunnys]

This one is random

So muto x (rich) reader

Muto is hanging out with some friends and they notice that his clothes are of expensive brands and they why he’s wearing that and muto replies with “my boyfriend surprised me with a new wardrobe and he was really excited to give me it that I couldn’t say no” and it’s muto and the reader anniversary and while muto gets the reader flowers, snacks and some a card for the reader (and feels bad cause he’d barely consider those three items as a meaningful gift). The reader just pulls out like these expensive yet meaningful presents and when muto gives the reader the items thinking less cause of what the reader got him the reader is looks at the gift and is like “awww muto you shouldn’t have this is sooo sweet i love it”

Sorry this took me so long, a lot is going on in my life right now. Hope you enjoy!

Muto sighed as he hug up...another disgner shirt. Don't get him wrong he loves his boyfriend, he just wishes he wouldn't spend so much money on him. Especially since (Name) decided to buy him a new wardrobe.

Muto checked the time and grimaced. He had a gang hang out in about 10 minutes. He quickly changed and grabbed his keys and wallet, before quickly making his way outside.

While walking to the meet up, Muto was texting (Name). Talking about their date later, and how he was happy they were together for so long. Today was their 8 month anniversary, and (Name) got them a table at his family's restaurant.

When Muto arrived he saw the S-62 gang all standing around. He huffed seeing Shion arguing with Rindou, probably about something stupid. Muto raised his hand a gave a short wave, announcing his presence.

He got a nod in return, before joining them. They started walking around, cracking jokes and beating other gangs. Until Ran stopped him, before motioning to his outfit. "Mucho, not that I'm complaining but, what with the new look."

The others stopped too, staring at him noticing the new "nicer" clothing he's wearing. Muto sighs and rubbed the back of his neck. "My boyfriend surprised me with a wardrobe change. I wanted to decline but, he looked so excited and I just couldn't say no."

He sighed looking away. He's always been weak to his boyfriend. Especially the adorable smile and laugh. The others notice the soft smile on his face. Izana rolled his eyes and groaned. "Alright we get it. You're gay and love your boyfriend."

Muto whips his head around, giving Izana a heated glare. "And is that a problem?" He practically growled. The others freeze and pale. They've never seen him so angry. Izana shakes his head. "As long as he doesn't distract you from doin what you need to do."

Kakucho grabs Izana's shoulder and squeezed. "What he means to say", Kakucho squeezed Izana's shoulder tighter. "Is that, he's happy for you." Izana doesn't say anything. He's too busy trying to escape Kakucho's grip.

The others stare at the trio. Too nervous to say or do anything. Muto looks down at his phone noticing the time. "Shit-" he quickly puts his phone away. He looks around, noticing a store and quickly made his way over to it.

Shion goes to say something, but Mochi just covers his mouth. Shaking his head as if saying to not ask. When Muto exits the store, he's got a bouquet of (flowers) and a box of (candy). Along with a card, he quickly makes his way to his car. Ignoring the states on his back until he's settled in his car.

He waved at them and drives away, leaving the S-62's staring at his leaving car. They stare in disbelief. "Did that assume seriously just drive off, leaving us alone?!" Shion growls and stomped his foot. The Haitani brothers roll their eyes. Rindou makes a hand gesture to the building behind them.

"1. He grabbed flowers and candy, 2. He raced off after seeing the time. So that could only mean; he has a date and is running late, or it's his anniversary and he's running late." Ran whistles. "Either way, he's late. Hopefully his boyfriend won't be upset."

~

(Name) sighed looking at the time on his phone once more. His boyfriend is late, on today of all days. (Name) took another drink of his (drink), and looked out the window. He had asked his parents to save this exact table for tonight.

He looked down in his lap, where a box laid. Inside the box was a necklace, one that matched his own. Along with a new phone. He knows Muto needs one, since his parents refuse to buy him a new one. But the most meaningful gift, was a set of keys.

(Name) knows how much Muto's bike means to him. He also knows that Muto recently had issues with his bike. So (Name) had it fixed, by his family's personal mechanic. Now the bike was as good as new. A few more minutes passed by, before the door opened.

Showing a panting Muto, who upon seeing the sad look on (Name)'s face, felt extremely guilty. He made his way over, kissing his boyfriends temple before taking a seat. "Happy Anniversary (Name)." (Name) gave him a bright smile, placing a box on the table.

He slowly pushed the box towards Muto, and motioned for him to open the box. When opened Muto felt his heart swell. He carefully pulled out the necklace, slowly looking to the one (Name) was wearing. His face softened, he had once complimented the necklace. Since (Name) worse it so much.

Next he pulled out a phone. He chuckled, knowing the reason for the phone. "Thank you (Name). My parents mentioned this morning, about me getting a job for my new phone and to fix my-" he looked at the box confused. What was his keys doing in the box?

Muto gave his boyfriend a confused look, in return he was giving a wide grin. (Name) spoke excitedly about how he had the (Last Name) mechanic, fix his bike and how it ran like new. Muto smiled widely at his boyfriend. But then his smile fell. While (Name) always got him expensive and meaningful gifts...

He looked down at the (candy), (flowers), and the card. He couldn't afford getting (Name) such meaningful gifts. He slowly handed them to (Name) who gasped happily. "Muto you remembered my favorite flowers!" (Name) smelled the flowers before seeing (candy).

He looked at Muto happily. "You even remembered how I'm allergic to chocolate!" Then finally he saw the card. (Name) opened it slowly. Seeing how Muto expressed, how he was so happy being with him. (Name) quickly got up and ran around to the other side of the table.

Muto looked surprised. He didn't think (Name) would be so happy about his gifts. (Name) quickly gave him a tight hug, covering his face in kisses. Muto smiled softly and wrapped an arm around him. Carefully pulling (Name) isn't his lap.

"While I'm happy you like your gifts, I'm sorry they're not too good quality." (Name) gave his boyfriend a stern look and pulled his face close. "Yasuhiro Muto, I love the gifts because you actually put thought into them. I could care less about the costs. It's the meaning that matters."

He kissed his lips softly. "Besides I'd love anything from you." Muto pulled him closer giving him, a deeper much more passionate kiss. When they pulled away he placed his forehead on (Name)'s shoulder and sighed. "How did I ever get so lucky?"

(Name) giggled, rubbing his back. "That should be my line."

[reallyromealone]

I just had an adorable thought baby reader at a toman meeting and he’s clinging onto mucho leg and neck everyone sees mucho walking around with a toddler around his leg

Ohooo

(Name) squealed as he saw mucho, wiggling out of Mikey's arms to go see his best friend.

No one knew why (name) was so attached to Mucho but no one bothered questioning it, they just smiled as (name) speed waddled towards him with open arms "mumu!" He giggled clinging to the giants left "mumu, up?" He asked sweetly and the blond with a stoic expression lifted the boy into his arms.

"We go!"

Mucho carried (name) everywhere, let the boy climb him during the meeting.

When the meeting ended most of the captains and vices went to go get food food together, the others snickering as mucho walked with the tiniest Sano sat on his shoulders, everyone just realizing (name) was wearing a tiny Toman jacket.

Of course Mikey would claim his baby brother as Toman.

"Look mumu! Eyekeem!"

"Yeah that's ice cream"

"We get?"

"Ask your brother"

"Kiki!" (Name) yelled down to his brother who was chatting with Draken and smiley and turned to look at his baby brother "what?" He called out to the toddler "we get eyekeem?"

"Heck yeah!"

"Let go mumu!"

"Yeah mumu, let's go" Baji snickered and was thankful the toddler was the tiny shield between mucho fighting Baji.

"Yeah yeah"

[dreorig]

MDNI

ughhh i have so many headcanons about submissive taiju, terano and mucho. i really wanna share them but i can't decide which is better— writing them all together or in separate posts? based on the results here i'll prolly post em this or next week. plus tokyorev enjoyers follow me im just a silly guy who loves guys with big titties :P (ifb) (psss i have open requests)

[flan-tasma]

Lucifer headcanon

Totalmente Lucifer hace una pequeña familia de patos contigo y los deja estratégicamente en el primer estante que ve cuando entra a su oficina. Le calienta el corazón cuando los ve y no puede evitar jugar con ellos como si fueran todos una bonita familia feliz. Hace escenarios completos con un patito que se parece a Vaggie y juega con todos ellos de la manera más linda del mundo, pero se avergüenza cuando lo descubres en el acto.

Lucifer totally makes a little family of rubber ducks out of you and strategically leaves them on the first shelf he sees when he walks into his office. It warms his heart when he sees them, and he can't help but play with them as if they were all one nice happy family. He does entire scenarios with a little rubber duck that looks like Vaggie and plays with all of them in the cutest way ever, but he gets embarrassed when you catch him in the act.

[ratkidpoopoop]

i really fucking NEED Muto Yasuhiro to fuck me like this

AHHHHHHH

such a big and fucking strong man being soothing and compassionate while fucking

🥴🥴🥴

🥴🥴🥴

[satoruscumshot]

CAN SHE MAKE YOU FEEL LIKE THIS?

MDNI- FEM reader x sub!gojo

Cum spitting (like mouth spitting but with cum), his hands are tied idk, blow job, handjob, slight hint of jealousy, nastiness. pls idk omfg💀). CUMMMMM

“b-baby im sorry n-no more plea- OHHH FUCK~ ” he moans as you move your hand faster then before on his weeping cock. “S’to much fuck FUCK FUCK!”

He cums

again.

“safe word baby” You coo with a sweet voice smiling at him as if you don’t have his dick in your hand. Slowing your pace on his still hard cock. Other hand moving to cup his face, forcing eye contact with your teary blue eyed lover. “Do you want me to stop?” You say in a soft voice filled his curiosity, Hands COMING (😉) to a stop.

“No.” Voice shaking tears threatening to fall out once more. “CAN SHE MAKE YOU FEEL LIKE THIS?” Saying as you pop his fat cock into your mouth, gagging as his red leaky tip hits the back of your throat. The most majestic unholy sounds coming from white haired male.

“No o-only you”

He moans. His blue eyes roll back as his hips buck into your mouth, desperate hands trying to escape from behind. You choke and a sudden burst of warmth forms in your mouth.

He came again.

his cum leaks out as you pop his now softening cock out of your mouth. Making your way towards him you grab his face to open his mouth. He looks at you confused but obeys and opens up, he closes his eyes afraid but curious of what you might do.

You bring your mouth closer to his

now that it’s close enough you open your mouth letting the cum spill into his mouth. The warmth of something in his mouth makes his eyes open quickly.

“Swallow”

You say as you finish, resting your ass on his toned waist waiting for him to apply your request. Face red he nods and swallows his still warm cum.

mucho apologies I rlly don’t know how to write smut but I tried. First time too I think I did okay

Writing tips are appreciated I love getting as much help as I can :)

[pablitogavii]

holaaaaa!! i was wondering if you could do gavi x reader and they are enemies but one night that changes cause the reader is dressed in a short black dress and gavi was horny when he saw her because he developed feelings for her, same for the reader, and they do it.(smut) also i love your writing so much and i enjoy it. everytime i feel down im always coming to your page!!! mucho amor!!!

Enemies don't kiss one another

Pablo's POV

The night was getting kind of boring until she walked through those doors..her hair in a tall ponytail and that tight black dress highlighting every curve so perfectly in made me week...only when I finally looked at her face was I shocked that it was indeed her..my worst enemy!

Y/n has been in my life , well ruining my life, since we were little kids since her brother was best friend with my sister Aurora and our families know each other well.

Because we were younger, although I was still three years older, we were always stuck together and we definitely did not see eye to eye for years.

"Que bombon!" Ansu, Balde and Pedri all noticed her and suddenly I wanted to smack their faces for looking at her..the fuck was going on with me!?

"Bombon? Estan locos! " I said instead pulling them towards the bar to get a drink mostly because it was as far away from where she stood as possible. For some reason it agitated me that she was getting so much attention.

After another hour of her becoming even more the center of attention by dancing carelessly while every single male looked at her body, did I decide to walk up to her. She was driving me crazy with this!

She was resting against the wall sipping on her drink as I moved quickly trapping her there with my arms on either side of her body.

"What are you doing here!?" I said and she caught her breath rolling her eyes at me and saying it was none of my business. Again with that cocky attitude!

"Who brought you?" I added and she pushed me off saying she came all alone which only angered me more.

She shouldn't go alone to parties like these! There are dangerous people, some girl got her drink spiked and god knows what happened to her afterwards. What was she thinking!? Not to mention she was only 16!!

"Vamos, I'm taking you home" I said grabbing her wrist but she pulled away shaking her head while my angered only boiled more. Fuck I couldn't help but look at that dress when I was this closer and she smelled so sweet..like some flower mixed with honey.

"I'm staying until I want to leave!" she said and my jaw clenched once again remembering why I hated this girl so much. She was the most stubborn person on plated Earth, I swear to God!

"I won't repeat it!" I said moving closer until her back was glued to the wall and she looked up to me..I caught her eyes moving from my lips to my eyes..what the fuck was this feeling!?

"You're in no position to give me orders Pablo! Fuck off!" she pushed me off once more this time walking away swaying her hips and I found myself biting my lip while looking at her perky ass. Fuck I was so hard right now!

Your POV

Who the hell did he think he was giving me orders like that!? Pablo Gavira was always an entitled asshole who thought just because he is a football star, he always is the one in control. It was infuriating!

"Can I buy you a drink nena??" I recognized this voice and when I turned around seeing Pedri's smirking face I knew this would infuriate Pablo even more. I kinda enjoyed making the boy angry whenever I can get a chance.

"Um..sure..I'd like a rum cola" I say as bartender left to make it and Pedri sat on the bar stool besides me. Not even another second passed and there was Pablo ruining everything. Asshole!

"Estas loco tío!? You know she is only 16, right!?" he said and Pedri's eyes opened wide as he shook his head apologizing and walking away while I stood up facing Pablo angrily.

"Stop scaring away everyone who walks up to me!" I said angrily and he chuckles reaching for the rum cola behind me and drinking it himself. He was amused with all of this and that made me want to punch his stupid..yet very much handsome face.

He knew he was good looking and he always used it to his advantage having millions of girls all over the globe fangirling over him..thank being one of many things that made me hate him! I hated that he got so much attention from girls all the freaking time!

"Look what are you wearing! It's like you're asking for trouble!" he said and I rolled my eyes once again at him knowing how much he hates it before walking away only to feel someone slap my ass.

I turned quickly seeing that it was some older guy who was laughing with his guy friends until Pablo pushed him back hitting his face and making him land on the ground with glass being broken all around him from the table he hit.

His friends started moving towards Pablo who wasn't backing away being joined by his teammates while I just stood there a little in awe but also hating any violence I had to experience since my last relationship.

"Disgusting hijo de puta! She can be your daughter!" Pablo said as the fight broke and I was pushed to the side resting agains the wall screaming for them to stop. When security broke them apart, Pablo walked up to me with a bruised lip and clenched jaw.

"You happy now!?" he said and that made me loose any empathy for him protecting me when he was now blaming me once again.

"Why do you guys solve everything with violence!? Ugh you're such an asshole!" I said going outside to get some fresh air and also to stop myself from punching his stupid face.

Pablo's POV

This is what I freaking get for protecting her!? I am always an asshole in her eyes no matter what I do! Ugh that girl!

I followed behind her stepping outside in the cold air seeing her shivering there while standing at the parking lot. I sighed taking off my leather jacket and putting it on her shoulders.

"I'm sorry about the fight..I know your ex used to be violent" I said hoping that would at least make her hear what I have to say and it kind of did since she turned around to face me.

"And how do you know that?" she said and I admitted to overhearing her talk with Aurora one night after the breakup.

"So you eavesdrop on our conversations capullo!?" she attached me per usual but I had enough of it pushing her against the nearby car and trapping her there while grabbing her neck and making her look up at me suddenly all that confidence she always had vanished into thin air.

"Can you just for once in your life not pick a fight with me!?" I said holding her tightly and she just shook her head making me smirk and looking down at her cleavage shamelessly..she wore it and damn right will I look at it now!

"What am I going to do with you..huh?" I said moving my eyes from her cleavage to her lips and then to her eyes that were sparkling under moonlight. Never before was I this close to her and never did I take the time to observe her beauty..she was so beautiful right now.

"Kiss me.." she whispered when I moved even closer out noses touching and her eyes closing making me smirk and take my chance to tease her a little by moving to whisper the answer into her hear.

"But enemies don't kiss one another.." I said moving back and meeting her eyes before my hand moved from her neck to the side of her face and my lips grazed her cheek.

"Maybe we are not enemies..huh preciosa? Maybe the reason we can't stand each other is because we crave each other so badly..seeing you tonight..and in that dress...made my shorts tight..made me want to push you against that wall and fuck you into obedience..make you all mine finally!" I spoke as lust too over me making her sit on the hood of the car and getting in between her legs. I was kissing her neck to her jaw stopping when our lips barely touched to look into her desperate eyes. Fuck I love this girl!

When our lips finally met, I realized just how weak I was for this girl..these intense feelings I've been having for years I though was hate but now it all spilled and I realized it was passion..love. She was meant to be mine.

"Take me home, Pablo.." she whispered when we pulled away to catch some air and I smirked holding her hips and smiling at her swollen lips. She never looked more perfect that when I smeared her lipstick like.

"So now you want to go home preciosa.." I said and she slapped my shoulder making us both giggle before kissing again as I picked her up in my arms her thighs wrapping around my waist as I carried her to my car.

Your POV

If anybody ever told me that Pablo Gavi will be my first I would have laughed at their face but now that he was in between my thighs nothing felt more right in that moment.

It was true that I hated him but not because I didn't respect him for the work he's been doing or because I thought he wasn't a good man..it was the opposite..I hated him because everybody loved him but I wanted to be the only one..the only to love him and the only one he loves.

"P..Pablo.." I said and he stopped kissing my neck looking into my eyes and tucking a piece of my hair behind my ear. He was so gentle with me that I could almost forget he was the same guy who would bump into me on purpose.

"Que pasa anjo? You want to stop? We can stop.." he said but I quickly shook my head grabbing his bicep not waning him to leave..I wanted the opposite..I wanted him to stay.

"I don't want to stop..I just..I don't want to be your enemy anymore..I'm tired of lying and picking up arguments when all I want is for you to hold me..and kiss me..and have me like this" I admitted and he smiled down at me nodding his head.

"You were never my enemy anjo..you were my secret desire..my longing..and I can finally have you.." he spoke leaning down capturing my lips passionately. Everything after that was an instinct from our clothes ending up on the floor to our bodies mending together like they belonged to be together.

I grabbed his hair and he left marks on my body that I will wear with pride..and he was edging me into oblivion making my body experience the foreign feeling of pleasure..the type you get hooked on..the one that you beg for and never want to lose again.

"You are tan perfecta amor.." he said as we both calmed down from our highs laying next to each other as he pulled me to lay on his chest and I took in his scent which was all over my skin now.

"So I'm no longer a headache huh?" I joked remembering how he would always say I'm the cause of his headaches.

"You are MY headache now amor..and I don't mind it..I think I got used to it and I hated that you go so much attention tonight!" he said and you both giggled as he kissed your head pulling you close.

"Do you wanna know why I hated you?" I said in response to that and he nodded making me blush a little.

"Because everybody loved you..and I wanted to be the only one you love back" I admit and he smirks nodding his head and kissing my lips in response.

"You are..there is no other girl on this Earth that could drive me mad like you.." he said and I smiled nodding my head and we kissed once more.

"Estas bien preciosa?" he asked after a few minutes of comfortable silence and I smiled nodding my head and looking up at him.

"Perfect.." I said and he leaned down to kiss my lips lovingly.

"Perfect.." he repeated when we pulled away looking into each other's eyes for a few minutes before getting closer and slowly falling asleep in each other's arms.

[harufluff]

○°♪「enhypen reaction to their s/o saying i ‘i love you’ for the first time」♪°○

warnings - some cursing, little suggestive ;)

genre - fluff, angst for some, gender neutral reader, enhypen x reader

requested - no

a/n - second post!! this one is for enha (all members) thank you to everyone who liked my last post!! ilysm!!!!!! (seriously thank you sooooo mucho. makes me so happy) btw these are scenarios :))

 ꧁JUNGWON꧂

you and jungwon were hanging out at your house on your bed. he was laying his head on your chest looking through his phone while you are reading a book. he kept looking up at you to see what you were doing, but you seemed very interested in your book from his view.

he kept staring at your pretty face, when you suddenly looked down at him making eye contact with him. you both blushed and looked away. “s-sorry” he said “i-it’s ok won”. he looked back at you and tapped you shoulder to get your attention. you looked at him confused when he leaned up and closed the distance between you. as you both pulled away, you kept eye contact. you watched as the blush pink danced across his cheeks. you wondered how red you were if he was almost red as a tomato. “y-y/n” he said “jungwon” you just looked at each other.

“jungwon…” you asked still staring at him, “hmm?”. “i love you.” you watched as his eyes widened and his ears got red-er. “y-you what?” you looked away surprised at your confession. he turned your head back from your chin. “i love you too”. he smiled and pecked you lips sweetly.

✿ HEESEUNG ✿

when you woke up with your beautiful boyfriend, heeseung, laying next to you. you stated in awe as he peacefully slept. you could hear him quietly snoring in his sleep. you giggled as quiet as you could without moving. you wrapped your arm around his waist in order to try and go back to sleep with him. he groaned a bit as you scootched closer to him, not feeling close enough already.

you finally got comfortable in your position, his arm around you upper body and yours around his waist. you felt something tighten around your waist, that thing being heeseung’s arm. you look up to see your sweet boyfriends kind doe eyes, in crescents as he smiled softly at you. “hi baby”. he says with a raspy voice. “hi seungie”. you say with a bright smile.

you lay together for a few more minutes, not wanting to get out of bed and face the day. “hey, love?” he askes, “yea?” “can we just stay in bed today?” he askes sweetly already knowing the answer, but asking anyway “i wish. i just want to stay in bed with you.” you say, while curling into his chest. you continue “all i want to do is stay in bed with the love of my life.” you felt his heart start beating faster. “w-what did you say?” you realized what you said and looked up to him. “love you too”. he says with the same sweet smile you hope to wake up to every morning for the rest of your life. you kept eye contact as he climbed on top of you, his arms on each side of your head. “can i show you how much i’m in love with you?”. the rest is history.

◒ JAY ◓

you were getting worried as you waited for your boyfriend. you looked at your phone ‘10:47’. you groaned as you waited for him to come through the door. waiting on the couch, you tried calling him again. immediately went to voice male. “jay where are you? i’m worried. please come home”. you waited for another 30 minutes before you heard the doorknob wiggle. you ran to the door but before you got there jay came in. “where were you?!” you yelled annoyed that he was home so late.

“get off my back. i was just hanging out with friends”. he said sounding just as annoyed as you were. “jay, i was worried about you! why didn’t you call be back?!” “because! you’re being clingy! and it’s annoying as fuck!” he yelled back, making you step back a bit not expecting that as his answer. you gave him a glare, walked to you room, and shut the door behind you.

you felt pricking at the back of your eyes. you were left alone with silence for a good 10 minutes before you heard a knock on the door. “baby. can i open the door? please?” you didn’t answer. “i’m coming in.” he walked in to see you laying on the bed. “babe.” he said, disappointed in himself for making you feel this way. “babe please look at me. i’m sorry, ok?” you turned your head, still not making eye contact. “i’m sorry too. i was just worried”. he hummed. “i just love you so much. i was worried i would loose you. or even worse you got hurt.” he didn’t make a response for a second. you looked at him. he had wide eyes and his mouth agape. “say that again”. you realized what you said and “i love you, jay”. he kissed you forehead and made you lay down with him for the rest of the night.

ꕤ JAKE ꕤ

as you walked into the cold apartment, your boyfriend jake right behind you, you shivered slightly. you thought it would go unnoticed. you were wrong. “you cold?” he asked sweetly “huh? oh! y-yea i’m good”. “you’re shivering baby”. he told you, grabbing your hand and bringing you over to the couch. he went to his room and came out with a cozy blanket. “here we go”. he said as he put it on your shoulder’s and tucked you in. “j-jake. baby it’s fine. im not that cold.” he smirked and continued taking your shoes off.

“c’mon. just lemme take care of you for once”. you blushed and let him continue. he hummed a little song as he walked to get the remote and then the tv on for you. “here you go. choose whatever you want, love”. we took a few more minutes before coming back over to you. “now i finally get to snuggle with my baby”. you giggled a bit at his remark. he pulled you into his chest and you snuggled in making his heart flutter.

“my baby is so cute”. he said “mine is too”. he smiled. you felt yourself drift into a well deserved slumber. before you fell asleep you heard the love you of your lives voice “goodnight love”. the next thing you know it’s the morning. you woke up in your boyfriends arm around your body. you turned your head to see your boyfriend sleeping peacefully. you smiled “im so in love with you”. his eyes opened with surprise. “did i just hear you right?”. he asked “yea”. you blushed still looking at his eyes. “i love you sim jake”. he tackled you down and kept you under himself “and i love you, l/n y/n”

❆ SUNGHOON ❆

i’m sorry i have to. i love this au sooo mucho. im a proud sunghoon lover. i’m sorry this is so long hehe

you were getting ready for your date with your boyfriend, sunghoon. you wore a cute black blouse and black plaid pants. you looked at yourself in the mirror and smiled, proud of your look. you went outside your apartment building and waited outside for a little bit.

then you finally saw your boyfriend walking up to you in all black just as you are dressed in. he smiled at you. “hey, love”. he said with a smile “hey hoon. where are we going?” you asked curiously. “nope. not telling.” he said and shook his finger in front of your face.

when you got there, he ran over to your side of the car and opened the door for you. “why thank you sir”. you said snarky-ly. “why if course my lady.” he said smirking at you. he put his arm around your head and put his pretty hands over your eyes. “guess who”. “hoon i know it’s you” you giggled. “go forward. i’ll tell you when to stop”. you agreed and started walking forward, doing everything you boyfriend told you in order to not fall.

“ok ready?”. “ready”. he moved his hands and you saw a beautiful ice skating rink with no one in it. “you like it?” he asked stepping in front of you to see your reaction “sunghoon. this is amazing”. he smiled “im glad you like it. let’s go get some skates on. he helped you put you skates on. once you got on the rink you were finally at peace. you skated around for who knows how long until you said something. “hoon. this is amazing”. “im glad you think so”. you looked into each others eyes until you said “i love you”. he started laughing not think you were serious. but then he looked at you again and took your face in his cold hands. he kissed you lips sweetly. “i love you too”.

𖥸 SUNOO 𖥸

“BABYYYYY!!!” you heard from the other side of the grocery isle. you turned your head and saw your sweet boyfriend yelling at you holding a box of something you’ve yet to find out what it is. “hmm?” you asked. “CAN WE GET THEESE?? PLEASEEEE????!!!”. sunoo asked giving you the puppy eyes he knows you can’t resist. “lemme see…hun these are 70% sugar”. you told him, hopping it would convince him. “but whyy?? they look yummy.”he gave you a pouty lip. ‘oh no’ you though in your head. you sighed. “put it in the cart”. “YAY THANK YOU BABYYYY”. you giggled quietly “he’s so cute” you say to yourself.

when you finished paying, you went outside the convince store and sat at the tables across from your boyfriend. “ok sooo we have pepero, ramyeon snacks, choco pie.. and a whole lot of other stuff. OK what should we have first?”. you were looking at your pretty boyfriend while he went through everything.

“y/n? why are you looking at me like that?”. you giggled at yourself a bit “i just think it’s cute how you’re going through everything. i really love you”. his mouth went agape and he put his hand over his mouth to cover it. “DID YOU JUST SAY YOU LOVE ME???!!!” you nodded grinning. we walked over to you and b hugged you so tight you almost couldn’t breath. “s-sunoo i can’t breath.”. “ahhh whoops”. he smiled at you with the biggest grin. “i love you too bub”.

𖠰 NI-KI 𖠰

you are your boyfriend we’re having your usual arcade date. “y/n! let’s go play the mario cart game!” you laughed at your boyfriends excitement. “ok ok let’s go!” you played three rounds, all of which he won. “i told you i would beat you” he said as you walked around to find another game to play together. you turned your head to see a claw machine full of a dolphin plushie you thought was the cutest thing ever. however riki thought you were the cutest thing ever. “should i try and get you one?”. he asked “huh? o-oh! no no no! it’s fine i don’t need it” “c’mere. lemme spoil you for once”. he dragged you back over to the claw machine. it took him two times to get the plushie. “WOW YOU ACTUALLY GOT IT??? ITS SO CUTE!!!” “hehe im glad you like it”. “AHHHH I LOVE IT!!! RIKI ITS SOOOO CUTE THANK YOU SO MUCHHHHH”. you were going absolutely coo coo over the plushie. “THANK YOU RIKI! I LOVE YOUUUU!” he froze where he was. “d-did you just..” you finally looked away from the plush to meet eyes with him. “d-did i just…” “you did”. he smirked at you. you could feel your ears warming up. “don’t worry. i love you too, dork”.

i hope you liked it. this was really long. ilysm!! <33333

-haru 🐥

[themoonitselff]

miguel o'hara x latino male reader where miguel teaches him Spanish and sort of degrades him a little because he's not fluent >:3

por fin, he encontrado a otro latino que puede escribir esto por mí 😭 estoy de EEUU y me encantan este chichón. te agradezco mucho si lo haces!! <3

OKOKOK THIS IS SO CUTE, I'LL DO MY BEST YKYKYK I MADE BOTH HCS AND FANFICS BC I WASN'T SURE IF YOU WANTED ONE OF THOSE OR BOTH ENJOY IT. Estoy agradecido de que hayas encontrado esta página, muchas gracias. 👹

Miguel O'hara × Latino Male! Reader

Warnings: suggestive things at the end. Just platonic relationship between miguel and reader. Miguel is a hothead. SHITTY ENGLISH PLEASE DON'T HATE ME

He would be surprised because not everyday you found someone who's interested in learning his native language.

However, he would teach you the basics like “Hola! ¿Cómo estás?” and other sentences, and he would laugh at you because you can't say it without his english accent.

Miguel is very strict so with the pass of time he would get mad or angry if reader don't learn quick.

He's the type that teases reader with the Ñ and everytime they start arguing he remember you're learning spanish and says something like “Now say Ñandú.. What's the matter? Can't you say Ñ? Of course you can't.” He would degrade him.

Miguel is not always a grumpy old man so when he's not in the Spider Society or working, he would be soo gentle. Teaching you without a killer face, his big hands pointing at the words in the big orange hologram, caressing your hair and making it a mess when you're doing great, he's a busy man, but he was also a dad.

Plus, he doesn't have too much patience. Don't idealize him.

You were walking into Miguel's Office, you were trying to read a book in Spanish but it was so difficult to you, of course you had to search help, and who could teach you better than him? Your nerves send shivers down your spine as you walk in and you find him busy in his desk with some orange pannels in front of him, then, he notices you, and side-eyes you like you were dressing like a clown.

“What do you want?” He says and he keeps doing his job.

“Hi! I know you're working but I need help with... Spanish.”

You swallow as he stops for a second, your heart skips a beat as his eyes widen, he turns at you and you stay on your Space, like a rock, scared of what he could say.

“So, you came here because...?”

“Jessica told me you're mexican.”

He rolled his eyes and walks towards you, you stay freezed, now he's in front of you, looking down at your face, his muscles flexing with every move, his prominent body towards you, his predator eyes, he was smashable.

“I thought you were latino.. If I was your dad, I would be embarrased of yo.” You said nothing, but did a poker face in response, it was just.. Unnecesary, why would he say that? “And what's exactly what you want to learn..?”

“Everything I can.”

He looks at you, then at his workplace, then looks at you again, and sighs. “Let's see what we can do.”

...

“So, how do you say Hi to people?”

“Huola.” You say, proud of your knowledge, it would be perfect if you didn't have an accent.

He raised his hand to his forehead, trying not to cringe about it, “Ay, señor... It's Hola. But you're progressing.” His words were sharp and cold lice an ice knife, but you were still proud of what you habe learned with him, it took him a good while to get you in the line but at least you can understand what he says.

“That's something.” You smile.

Miguel looks at the hour and gasps, remembering he had a meeting 5 minutes ago and he was late, then, he looks at you and talks nervously “I have to go back to work, I'll be tomorrow soon at 08:00 AM if you need something else. Is that okay?”

“Yeah sure, Adiós Miggy!” You went out of the door as he still looks at you, surprised of your last words in spanish that sounded really good, drifting away from the office..

“Adiós, niño.”

He sits in his chair and giggles a bit, remembering how you said ‘Me han follado tantas veces' instead of ‘Me han fallado tantas veces'.. And he mutters to himself, his gutural voice sounding like a vibration “That's my boy.”

.................

Ay señor — Oh god..

Hola — Hello.

Adiós, Miggy! — Bye, Miggy!

Adiós, niño. — Goodbye, kid.

Me han follado tantas veces — I've been fucked so many times.. (the seggsy way)

Me han fallado tantas veces— I've been betrayed so many times..

[marksbear]

This randomly popped in my head. But I would think Marc or Jake would smoke. So how about either one are talking and then pull one out to smoke but reader asks if they can not. Which leads to them lighting one anyways out of spite. Dom Reader than pulls them into a alley then starts teasing them and kissing their neck. They ask for reader to fuck them which leads to them pulling their pants down and their cock is out. But then reader takes the cig out of their mouth and start teasing with them. Like putting near their nipples saying how would they like it here and near their dick but not touching it. And they really want it which leads to reader kissing them and puts the cig out on them and they cum on impact.( how did I think of this I have asthma. Maybe cuz of you Mark but yeahhh if you dont want to write it then it's fine and it's kinda idk unusual from my norm stuff is it? I don't know maybe)-🐻‍❄️

Finally I’m able to get some request done! I hope you like this 🐻‍❄️!

Warnings! SMUT, cigarette kink, shotgunning, semi public, teasing, smoke kink, biting and hickeys, cumming untouched.

JAKE LOCKELY X DOM MALE READER

Y/n and Jake left the house looking fantastic as they walk to the direction there going to. Y/n interlocked his fingers to Jake’s pulling him around.

“I still can’t believe you persuaded Marc and Steven to let you use the body for the entire week.” Y/n says remembering how his boyfriend persuaded the other boys.

Jake grumbles something in agreement as he uses his free hand to dig inside his pockets searching for something.

As two cross the street Jake finally finds what he needs. Jake takes out the box of cigarettes opening it and pulls one out with his teeth.

“Can you not smoke?” Y/n asks stopping in the sidewalk looking at Jake. “Please I don’t wanna smell like cigarettes when we go to this party.” Y/n adds with a sigh.

Jake looks at Y/n in the eyes as he slowly pulls out his lighter before lightning the cigarette breathing it in before blowing the smoke out directly at Y/n's face.

Y/n only lets out a deep sigh before taking Jake's sleeve from his jacket dragging him to a nearby alleyway.

Once the two reach the corner of the alleyway Y/n moves his hands to Jake's hips before pinning him against the brick wall. "Are you deaf or something?" Y/n says barley above a whisper before kissing Jake's jaw. Jake's hands move to Y/n's shoulders gripping onto them.

As Y/n kisses Jake's jaw he spreads his legs open. Y/n takes the invitation by moving in between his legs slightly grinding against him. Y/n begins to kiss lower moving from Jake's jawline to his neck kissing every spot passionately.

Jake lets out quiet moans every time he feels Y/n's teeth graze his skin causing him to rut his hips into his. Y/n begins to bite and suck Jake's neck leaving hickeys.

"stop teasing me and fuck me already..." Jake says whispering into Y/n's ears alongside a quiet moan as the cigarette hangs from his lips.

"Only a few more marks." Y/n responds back before sucking Jake's skin creating another mark.

Once Y/n was satisfied he moved away from Jake's neck. "Will you finally fuck me?" Jake questions breathlessly.Y/n stares at Jake's eyes for a while with a smirk. Jake knew that mischievous look inside Y/n's eyes, but sadly he couldn't figure out what his boyfriend was planning.

Y/n unbutton's Jake's pants before pulling it down alongside his underwear letting Jake's hard cock swing out.

Y/n used one of his free hands to reach up to the cigarette yanking it from his boyfriend's lips. Y/n toys with the cigarette for a while before using his other hand to raise Jake's shirt.

Y/n carelessly moves the cigarette close to Jake's nipple. "You like it don't you?" Y/n questions even though he already knew the answer.

Jake weakly nods his head yes.

"Baby use your words?" Y/n teases.

"me gusta mucho. I like mhm!~ it." Jake says with moans escaping his lips.

"Would you like it here?" Y/n asks moving the cigarette to Jake’s other nipple. “Y-es sir.” Jake answers without hesitation.

Y/n let’s out a deep hum in acknowledgment. Y/n moves the cigarette to his own mouth before inhaling the smoke.

After Y/n breaths it in he pulls the cigarette out and uses his free hand to cup Jake’s chin using his thumb to open his mouth.

In one motion Y/n blows the smoke inside Jake’s mouth before kissing him deeply.

That simple thing almost broke Jake. He moans in the kiss grinding his cock into Y/n’s crotch.

Y/n pulls away from the makeout before looking down at Jake’s hard cock.

Y/n moves the cigarette to the tip of Jake’s cock. Y/n waves the cigarette left to right closer and closer to his cock.

“Do you like it here? I bet you do I mean look at your cock.” Y/n teases before guiding the cigarette down all the way to the base and back.

“P-please Y/n~ can you just fuuuck me please?!~” Jake begs.

“I thought you liked this. You wanna stop already?” Y/n responds back moving the cigarette back to Jake’s chest.

“I-I do likes this, but I need you so bad!~” Jake whines.

“Okay fine… only after I decided you have enough.” Y/n answer with a smirk.

After Y/n decided to finally stop teasing his boyfriend he kisses him deeply. Jake body runts into Y/n’s kissing him sloppily.

Y/n moves the cigarette down to Jake’s v-line before putting it out on him.

Jake let’s out a muffled loud moans as he cums hard on impact. White streaks of cum shooting out his tip getting all over Y/n’s clothes. Jake holds onto Y/n tighter as he cums.

Y/n was shocked holding onto Jake with the same grip he has him in.

“Good job baby. You did so good for me.” Y/n praises cradling Jake in his arms as he calms down from his high.

Once Jake was finally out of his bliss his whole body trembles from his intense orgasm.

“Y-y/n. We have to do this more often.” Jake says breaking the silence. Y/n laughs and nods in agreement.

“We’ll we have to go back home for I can change.” Y/n says flicking the cigarette on the concrete floor.

Jake fixes his clothes and hair before leaving the alleyway with Y/n following him behind.

THE END

[bunnycan]

JACAERYS VALARYON X TOP MALE READER

-Jacaerys velaryon heredero al Trono de Hierro, se siente atraído por un lamentable mozo de cuadra.

Warnings: Male reader; Situación sexuales, uso de la palabra "pene", etc; Masturbación masculina; (Realmente no sé que poner aquí??? Lo intente 👅)

Patético.

Es todo lo que se le venía a la mente a Jacaerys Velaryon cuando pensaba en ti. Patético que a pesar de tener una altura mayor a la de tu edad, dejabas que otros mozos de cuadra te molestaran. Patético la forma en que cuando cualquier gente, no importa el estatus, pasaba frente a ti, solo bajabas la mirada.

Y más patético se pareció el mismo cuando no podía sacarte de su cabeza.

'¡Un Príncipe Heredó al Trono de Hierro!' Se dice en su cabeza. Y sobre todo, un Targaryen. Un maldito Targaryen prácticamente enamorado de un simple... Mozo de cuadra.

Y no un mozo de cuadra cualquiera, que podría tener algún tipo de mínima personalidad o habilidad en su propia tarea, si no el amasijo más lamentable que se le cruzó por delante. Todavía se sigue preguntando cómo te permiten continuar tus actividades de una forma tan errónea.

Todavía se sigue preguntando por qué se aseguró que estes bajo su servicio personal.

Y todavía sigue pensando en la primera vez que trataste de cambiar la montura de su caballo. Cómo te miro fijamente en tu nerviosismo. Para luego de unos momentos ofrecer su ayuda, la que rechazaste temerosamente, para pedir disculpas y piedad a tu príncipe. Al final, no pudiste negarte e impedir que la colocará el mismo.

Jacaerys nunca necesito a nadie para hacer estás tareas, pero aquí estás, haciendo un mal trabajo. En algún momento le preguntaste directamente por qué su insistencia en que le sirvieras. A lo que el respondió con un, "Me das lastima..."

Y fueron por esas palabras que te resultaron más que extraños los actos posteriores de Jacaerys. La primera acción fue un ofrecimiento de un pequeño aperitivo, que se repitió por un tiempo. La segunda, charlas innecesarias para la relación que los unia. ¿Que oficio practicaba tu padre? ¡Un humilde pescador, obviamente! No hay mucho a lo que la plebe puede dedicarse en esta isla fuera de la fortaleza.

La tercera fue la que te causo un dolor de cabeza. Tenías una hermana, una hermana que rondaba tu edad, que trabajaba en las cocinas. Y, oh, Santos, lo que causó que Jacaerys te viera hablando, según su opinión, demasiado íntimamente con ella. Pues claro, es tu hermana, no puedes simplemente ignorarla...

Ese día el príncipe exigió cabalgar más pronto de lo habitual, para luego obligarte a seguirlo a pie. Te guío hasta una orilla particularmente escondida y desmontó. No pudo mirarte fijamente mucho tiempo cuando comenzó a reprender que con un interés amoroso mundano no podías llevar a cabo tus obligaciones, e incluso llegarías a hacerlas peor de lo habitual.

Aunque te pareció linda la pequeña vergüenza que se vio en su rostro cuando le informaste que esa cocinera que vio era solo tu hermana, tu sangre. Que aunque para los Targaryen sea habitual el incesto, Poniente no está acostumbrado a esas uniones. También te pareció lindo el pequeño casi imperceptible rubor de sus mejillas luego de decir eso.

Una pequeña disculpa te hubiera bastado para limpiar el agravio. Pero no la recibiste. Solo fue "un malentendido gratamente solucionado", según sus palabras.

Las siguientes semanas fueron tranquilas, cumpliendo tus obligaciones lo más aceptable posible. Tampoco pudiste evitar la mirada furtiva de Jacaerys en tu cuello cada vez que estabas de espalda a el.

Y Jacaerys tampoco pudo evitar avanzar unos pasos, inclinarse e inhalar suavemente. No le sorprendió, un olor tirando a neutro, sudor y... ¿Masculinidad? Ni siquiera puede describirlo, ni siquiera sabe por qué lo llama masculinidad si es algo que no te caracteriza para nada.

Pero de pronto se encontró masturbándose con el recuerdo de tu esencia en la intimidad de sus aposentos. Tratando de recordar lo mejor que pudo y emocionándose cuando la imagen de tu rostro divaga por su mente. Aún más con la imagen de tu, inexplicable, abdomen trabajado. Jacaerys tuvo el orgasmo más placentero en mucho tiempo esa noche. El que tuvo la mañana siguiente lo superó.

Una mañana en la que le informaste que ya no tendría que ayudarte en colocar la montura, por fin podías hacerlo como correspondía. Una mañana en la el principe creyó adecuado darte una recompensa.

Una recompensa que pensaste sería algún aperitivo nuevo, o un par de monedas extra. Pero estabas equivocado. El principe considero que tu nueva aptitud merecía algo más. Lo que no te detuvo de sorprenderte cuando te tiro suavemente contra una pared dentro de las cuadras y guío su mano a tu entrepierna. Acariciando levemente contra el cuero.

Tu mirada conmocionada se dirigió inmediatamente hacia los ojos de Jacaerys, que te devolvían una muestra de emoción, vergüenza y algo de temor. ¿Temor a que lo apartaras, tal vez? ¿Rechazar este contacto? Para su suerte, no lo hiciste. Solo moviste tu mano para unirte sobre la de el y alentarlo a presionar más activamente. Lo que hizo. Sintiendo como tu polla se ponía cada vez más erecta.

Y en un momento se atrevió a más, usando sus dos manos para liberar tu hombría. Contemplando que era un poco más grande que la suya propia, solo un poco. Inmediatamente la envolvió con una mano completa, comenzando a subir y bajar. Estaba completamente concentrado en ello. Tanto que no previó que apoyaras tu cuerpo sobre su hombro, tu boca apuntando a su oreja, recibiendo tu respiración directamente.

Entonces se encontraba aquí, oculto en un rincón de la caballeriza, masturbando a su mozo de cuadra. Bastante patético.

Algo que dejó de importarle momentáneamente cuando comenzó a recibir tus jadeos. Lo que lo exitó bastante, y lo llevo a a jugar con la punta de tu longitud. Que desencadenó ahora gemidos de tu parte. Lo que tuvo como consecuencia su propia polla endurecida en los pantalones.

El principe lo estaba haciendo bastante bien, masturbando a su sirviente. Merecía elogios, ¿no? La repuesta de tu parte fue un rotundo 'si', para luego comenzar con ello.

El primero, "Su Alteza, su mano se siente demasiado bien..."

Jacaerys se sintió avergonzado. Pero solo continuo, aumentado un poco el movimiento y la velocidad.

El segundo, "Eres tan hermoso, Su Alteza. Tan espléndido..."

¿Lo era? Tu opinión a su belleza causo una pequeña sonrisa en rostro y que levantará la mirada. Algo de lo que se arrepintió inmediatamente. El ver toda las expresiones que provocaban sus movimientos en tu faz fue suficiente para llevarlo a eyacular dentro de sus pantalones.

Y por tu parte, la pequeña abertura de sus labios mientras ocurría te llevo a unir sus labios, lo que te emociono lo suficiente para que causará tu propia liberación.

Un beso, el primero de Jacaerys. No el tuyo. Un beso que revoluciono la mente del principe y la puso en un cielo tranquilo y sereno.

Un beso que acabo. Tu aún jadeando contra la pared y Jacaerys dirigiendo la mirada hacia abajo, encontrando tu flacidez y sus dedos cubiertos de ese líquido blanco. Lo que luego de mirarlo un momento lo alarmó.

Sin soltar una palabra, saco un pañuelo y limpio su mano lo más que pudo en un corto tiempo, para inmediatamente dirigirse fuera. Dejandote detrás.

Tendrá una segunda parte 👍

También quería traducirlo al ingles pero desconozco completamente el idioma? Ja

[suzukis-posts]

𝗛𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗼𝗰𝘂𝗿𝗶𝗼𝘀𝗶𝘁𝘆 - 𝗦𝗖𝗢𝗧𝗧 𝗣𝗜𝗟𝗚𝗥𝗜𝗠

Heterocurious!Scott Pilgrim x Gay!Male!Reader

𝗔𝗗𝗩𝗘𝗥𝗧𝗘𝗡𝗖𝗜𝗔: Menciones y efectos de alcohol, masturbación mutua, sexo semi público, engaño, NSFW en general.

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Mientras los ritmos palpitantes de la música techno resonaban en la casa de Julie, Scott se encontró mirando al hermano mayor de Ramona. Scott estaba on la mirada fija en ti, estabas bebiendo un cóctel rojo brillante. Ligeramente borracho por demasiados brebajes alcohólicos estabas en un mar de hormonas alimentadas por la atmósfera de fiesta.

Scott sintió una atracción desconocida hacia ti, a pesar de ser heterosexual hasta este momento de su vida no podía evitar sentir cierta atracción curiosa hacía tu persona en general. Ramona no estaba a la vista alrededor de Scott, probablemente estaba bebiendo con Kim algo de tequila mexicano, así que no pasó mucho tiempo antes de que sus caminos se cruzaran mientras se abrían paso entre la multitud de personas las cuales estaban bailando música de la época.

── Hola. ── Murmuró Scott suavemente cerca de tu oído, esto debido al volumen de la música mientras se rozaban.

Un sutil olor a perfume barato mezclado con cuerpos sudorosos asaltó las fosas nasales de Scott al acercarse a tu cuerpo con la misma brusquedad. El olor pareció intensificar algún deseo secreto que había estado latente dentro de él. Dudó pero se lanzó hacia adelante de todos modos más cerca de tu cuerpo, aferrándose a una audacia que ni siquiera sabía que existía dentro de él.

── ¿Quieres tomar un poco de aire? Escuché que hay un balcón aquí. ── Un sonrojo apareció en tus mejillas al oír a Scott, la proximidad en la cuál estaba Scott causó cierto cosquilleo en ti.

Asientes vacilante, no sabiendo como sentirte en estos momentos debidos a los efectos del alcohol, sintiendo la inusual atracción de Scott y sin oponerse exactamente a la idea. Ambos subieron una escalera de caracol poco iluminada y adornada con unos pequeños grafitis hasta que finalmente llegaron al balcón donde el aire frío de la noche los recibió.

Los brillantes letreros de neón del centro de Toronto parpadeaban en su periferia mientras se apoyaban en la barandilla de hierro forjado, con los rostros apartados el uno del otro pero sus miradas atraídas hacia ella.

El corazón de Scott latía salvajemente dentro de su pecho como si lo instase a perseguir este anhelo secreto que había estado cargando dentro de su cuerpo. ── Tú... no quiero forzarte a nada, pero... ── Se detuvo sin estar seguro de hasta dónde había llegado. Estaba dispuesto a aventurarse por este curioso camino.

Un suave suspiro escapó de tus labios, ya suponías esta pequeña invitación, murmuras un suave ── Continúa. ── Alentado por esta ligera aceptación de insinuaciones que no deberían ocurrir entre él y tú, comparten un momento de borrachera en una de las fiestas infestadas de Julie, Scott se mostró más audaz.

── Yo simplemente... no puedo alejar mis pensamientos de tí... desde que te vi por primera vez sentí una especie de... sentimiento en mi cuerpo. ── Las palabras flotaron en el aire de la noche mientras Scott sentía que sus mejillas ardían más a cada segundo.

Se sentía realmente confundido, no sabía si debía sentirse bien, mal o aliviado con respecto a su confesión. Scott se consideraba heterosexual y realmente amaba a Ramona pero se sentía realmente extraño o curioso cada vez que te veía.

Se obligó a mirar en tu dirección y observa una mezcla de curiosidad, sorpresa y tal vez incluso emoción parpadeando dentro de tus ojos que parecían tan misteriosos en medio de la tenue iluminación.

Acortas ligeramente la distancia entre él hasta que sus cuerpos están a centímetros de distancia. ── Tal vez... deberíamos intentar algo. Si es que es así como te sientes. ── A pesar de que estabas borracho, ambos eran conscientes de lo electrizante que se sentía esta conexión física.

Scott sintiendo un entusiasmo arrastrándose en tu comportamiento, se acercó aún más hasta que sus labios finalmente se encontraron con tus labios en un suave beso, era suave, cálido y provocativo con la tentación suficiente para avivar aún más sus deseos.

Mientras te inclinabas más profundamente hacia el beso de Scott, una inesperada ola de necesidad lo invadió. Tus manos encontraron su camino alrededor del cuello de Scott y tiraron juguetonamente, una clara señal de que querías más de este extraño afecto cuya mera presencia había provocado hambre secreta en lo más profundo de tu cuerpo.

Sintiéndose envalentonado por la respuesta que estaba recibiendo Scott por tu parte, su pasión se hizo más feroz; sus propias manos se movieron hacia arriba para cubrir la parte posterior de tu cabeza mientras se presionaba más contra ti, vertiendo cada pedacito de deseo en su beso que gradualmente se volvió insaciablemente caliente.

Mientras se alejaban jadeando por respirar, compartieron una mirada rebosante con pensamientos no expresados, pensamientos que prometían mucho más que una simple conexión fugaz.

No sabías como sentirte al respecto, sabías que Scott estaba saliendo con tu hermana Ramona pero él sentía esta curiosidad por el deseo de experimentar contigo.

Querías más y él también.

La electricidad entre ambos se intensificó, dejándolos ansiosos por explorar más.

Sin ningún reconocimiento verbal, te inclinas más cerca del oído de Scott, tu aliento era cálido y embriagador mientras susurrabas sensualmente. ── Quiero mostrarte algo.

Llevas a Scott de la mano hacia una de las habitaciones vacías de Julie. La habitación estaba llena de cojines, débilmente iluminados por la luz parpadeante; era perfecto para lo que tenías en mente.

Te hundes sobre una pila de cojines de felpa antes de tirar de Scott a tu lado hasta que estuvieron muslo con muslo. Sus ojos se encontraron con los tuyos, rebosantes de lujuria cruda que ahora era inconfundible.

Los ojos de Scott recorrieron tu cuerpo, deteniéndose en la suave extensión de piel revelada por tu camiseta ligeramente desordenada. No pudo evitar sentir un anhelo tácito por lo que había debajo de esos jeans tuyos, un deseo que sabía que no debería existir entre tú y él.

Como si leyeras sus pensamientos, frotas suavemente el muslo de Scott; la caricia provocadora lo hizo estremecerse de deseo mientras enviaba una ráfaga de calor recorriendo sus venas. Scott gimió suavemente cuando tu mano se movió por encima de su muslo, el calor que irradiaba lo hizo desear más contacto. Se acercó y dudó por una fracción de segundo antes de pasar delicadamente sus dedos a lo largo de la suave curva de tu cadera de a través del material de mezclilla que la cubría, una tentadora vista previa de lo que realmente quería sentir contra su piel.

El corazón de Scott latía salvajemente mientras sus dedos se deslizaban hacia abajo, finalmente enganchándose debajo de la cintura de tus jeans. La sensación de tu cálida piel suave contra su palma lo hizo gemir profundamente, una acción que te llevó a inclinarte y besarlo apasionadamente mientras acercabas a Scott a tu brazo.

Tus manos comenzaron a vagar libremente sobre el cuerpo del otro con un hambre voraz que rayaba en la desesperación; La ropa se descartaba sin ningún cuidado real por la discreción, a medida que se perdían cada vez más en sus crecientes pasiones.

Scott se encontró deleitando con la vista de tu pecho, tus contornos brillando bajo la luz de la ligera luz que emitía la lámpara. Scott, sin mucho apuro, pasó sus dedos por tu hebras de cabello húmedo que cubrían tu ligero rostro sudado antes de arrastrar sus manos hacia tus abdominales que temblaban con cada respiración entrecortada.

Te acercas aún más a Scott, juntando sus cuerpos ligeramente desnudos. El intenso calor generado por la excitación de Scott era innegable ahora, prácticamente quemó el aire a su alrededor mientras Scott se apoyaba contra tu cuerpo. Como si estuvieran controlados por alguna fuerza invisible, sus dedos comenzaron a explorar más hacia abajo hasta que alcanzaron el objetivo final del deseo: tu erección ya endurecida que se liberó de tu prisión de mezclilla y se frotó con entusiasmo contra la propia longitud hinchada de Scott.

Con un gemido de placer que sonó casi de dolor, Scott bajó la cabeza para succionar uno de tus pezones tensos, su boca lo reclamaba con tal necesidad y urgencia que no pudo evitar imaginar cuánto mejor sabría.

Dejas escapar un suspiro tembloroso cuando la lengua de Scott pasó por tu pezón provocativamente antes de envolverlo por completo. Arqueas tu espalda ante el tacto, sintiendo una explosión de placer dispararse directamente a tu ingle, donde ambos miembros se frotaban entre sí en círculos rítmicos; cada frote iba acompañada de un gemido que escapaba desde lo más profundo del interior de Scott.

El olor a sudor mezclado con almizcle llenó el aire entre ambos mientras sus caderas se frotaban implacablemente una contra la otra buscando una fricción que acercara aún más ambos clímax. Scott no pudo resistir más: sus manos se movieron aún más abajo hasta que se envolvieron alrededor de tu duro eje, mientras su pulgar acariciaba la sensible hendidura en tu punta.

Un escalofrío recorrió tu espalda mientras echabas la cabeza hacia atrás con un jadeo de éxtasis, entregándote por completo a este acto salvaje de lujuria apasionada.

Tu propia mano encontró su camino hacia la palpitante longitud de Scott que pulsaba ansiosamente contra tí, tus dedos se entrelazaron y comenzaron a moverse juntos en un ritmo cada vez más frenético que reflejaba sus corazones acelerados.

A medida que se perdían más en este abrazo desinhibido, lleno sólo de un deseo puro por los cuerpos del otro, ambos pudieron sentir algo sorprendente creciendo en lo más profundo de ellos: una explosión esperando justo en el borde antes de derramarse como una fuerza incontrolable que ninguno de los dos había experimentado nunca en el exterior. Sus propias fantasías solitarias hasta esta noche bajo el techo de Julie, muy por encima de las luces de la ciudad de Toronto que parpadean muy por debajo de ellos.

Scott jadeó bruscamente cuando su orgasmo estalló repentinamente con tal ferocidad que amenazó con consumirlo por completo. Agarró tu eje con más fuerza, acercando tu erección contra él mientras chorros de esperma caliente estallaban en cuerdas que pintaban sus cuerpos y cojines a su alrededor, un testimonio de la cruda pasión que los había llevado a ambos al límite en un bruma de puro éxtasis.

Un segundo después, sientes una rigidez en respuesta, gimiendo fuerte mientras derramabas tu propia semilla sobre la mano y el abdomen de Scott mientras enterrabas tu rostro profundamente en el cuello de Scott, jadeando pesadamente como si acabaras de correr una maratón.

Cuando su respiración comenzó a disminuir, Scott se acercó suavemente a tu cuerpo apoyándose cómodamente en una de tus extremidades sudorosas; Se sentía como si acabaran de compartir una experiencia mucho más intensa que la que cualquier simple acto físico podría ofrecer. Con un suspiro de satisfacción, Scott acarició con sus dedos tu cabello húmedos de tu cabeza, un pequeño gesto de afecto que parecía perfectamente adecuado para el tierno momento en el que se encontraban atrapados.

Mientras Scott miraba tu rostro sonrojado, no pudo evitar desear más. El deseo que se había desatado entre tú y él era ahora más fuerte que nunca; quería probar cada centímetro tu cuerpo desnudo y enterrarse profundamente dentro de él, reclamándolo de la manera más íntima posible. Tomando suavemente tu nuca, Scott bajó la cabeza y devoró tu boca en un beso ardiente lleno de hambre cruda; su lengua se hundió ansiosamente para explorar cada grieta hasta que ambos quedaron sin aliento.

Scott se apartó ligeramente del beso, mirándote a los ojos con una intensidad que no dejaba lugar a malas interpretaciones.

── Te necesito. ── Susurró Scott con voz ronca mientras sus manos comenzaban a recorrer tu cuerpo una vez más, esta vez trazando un camino hacia tus muslos extendidos ante él.

No pudo resistir más; Agachándose con cuidado sobre sus rodillas entre tus piernas, se inclinó hacia adelante para presionar un suave beso contra tu erección palpitante que todavía goteaba semen y deseo. Con una mano alrededor de él suavemente, Scott te mira través de párpados pesados llenos de intención lujuriosa mientras murmuraba seductoramente ── Déjame montarte...

Respiras hondo ante la petición de Scott, tus ojos brillaban de deseo mientras contemplabas la hermosa vista que se desarrollaba ante ti. Incapaz de resistir más, lentamente abres más las piernas mientras te levantabas ligeramente, una invitación que Scott no podía ignorar.

Subiendo suavemente a bordo, Scott se colocó entre tus muslos hasta que ambos miembros rozaban ligeramente; Por un momento vertiginoso, simplemente se miraron el uno al otro, perdidos en un intenso intercambio de deseo y anticipación antes de finalmente Scott se alineará, listo para montarte. Ambos suentan un gemido de satisfacción.

Cuando sus cuerpos se fusionaron, Scott comenzó a montarte a un ritmo lento que fue ganando velocidad constantemente a medida que sus caderas se movían más y más rápido. El placer fue abrumador: recorrió cada nervio con sensaciones exquisitas que nunca quiso que terminaran. Gimió profundamente mientras se hundía más en tu erección enterrada dentro de él; apretándolo con fuerza, queriendo más de lo que se sentía tan increíblemente bien.

Tus dedos se clavaron en la cintura de Scott mientras lo observas moverse encima de ti; su propio clímax ya se estaba construyendo constantemente. ── Mierda, sí... móntame más rápido... ── Jadeas y gruñes con voz ronca, tu voz estaba llena de deseo crudo que coincidía con cada movimiento de Scott.

Cada vez más cerca del borde del éxtasis, Scott comenzó a empujar aún más rápido hasta que su piel se unió húmedamente a la tuya en una embriagadora mezcla de sudor y arousal a su alrededor como una niebla sensual.

── A-Ah~ _______, mmm.. más r-rápido... ── El orgasmo de Scott se estrelló sobre él con tal fuerza que lo dejó momentáneamente sin aliento, cada músculo de su cuerpo se apretó con fuerza alrededor de ti, ordeñandolo con fuerza hasta que otra ola de placer lo invadió y estalló una vez más, cubriendo ambos.

El abdomen de Scott estaba cubierto por su propio esperma caliente. Perdido en esta neblina eufórica, Scott se desplomó sobre ti enterrando su rostro profundamente en el hueco de tu cuello mientras su corazón latía salvajemente al igual que el tuyo, conectados no solo por el deseo sino también por algo más profundo, más crudo; algo que desafiaba cualquier intento de explicación.

Aunque sabía que esto no era más que un fugaz encuentro en la fiesta de Julie y podría haber sido fruto de la lujuria alimentada por el alcohol, por ahora, ambos chicos estaban perdidos en esta burbuja donde los deseos habían chocado y entrelazado de manera tan inesperada.

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Californian Baby

Pairing: Oscar Piastri x male! reader

Genre: enemies to lovers

Summary: Luis, el mejor amigo de Logan, y Oscar tienen una relación difícil que evoluciona a lo largo de los años. Lo que era una enemistad pasional se convierte en un amor imposible.

Warning: Uso de palabras malsonantes, homofobia, abuso psicológico, etc.

         —Las mentiras escapan mi boca como el aire que llena mis pulmones, esquivando todo impedimento. No pretendía mentir cuando Vega me preguntó si la quería, quizás fue más fácil porque ante mis ojos no se mostraba ella. Ella no era la que, con ojos de cordero y expresión angelical, me preguntaba si su amor era recíproco. Oscar tenía sus mismos ojos, y fijándose en esa cualidad era mucho más fácil labrar el rostro del australiano sobre el de la hermana de su mejor amigo.

"Te quiero." exclamó, las palabras eclosionando de su pecho como si de un hipo se tratara "Joder, te quiero tanto," Oscar.

Era más fácil decirle a ella que l(o) quería, que pronunciarlo frente a él.

Logan y yo hemos sido mejores amigos desde antes de si quiera entender el concepto de amistad. Vecinos, crecimos puerta con puerta; viajes en familia, fiestas de pijamas, primeras experiencias en los karts, barbacoas... Lo hacíamos todo juntos. Cuando Logan entró en el Karting yo era primero animándole, cuando empecé a patinar Logan era el que me recogía al caer. Cualquier cosa que uno se propusiera el otro le apoyaba o, en caso de ser una mala idea, le hacía entrar en razón.

Logan y su pasión por la fórmula uno le llevó a Europa, donde conoció a Oscar Piastri. Oscar era australiano, un extranjero de su misma calaña, lo que los unió inevitablemente. Logan no tardó en querer unir a sus dos grandes amigos, y el problema no era Oscar en sí, sino que la atención que yo dejé de recibir y fue dedicada a Oscar. Fue un odio infantil, pero le odié con tanta pasión que era repulsivo.

Al crecer, mi perspectiva sobre él cambió, al igual que cambié yo. Oscar es difícil. Nosotros dos lo somos, siempre lo hemos sido. Mentirle no es una posibilidad, antes de si quiera poder intentarlo mis dientes se ciñen contra mi lengua ¡Ni se te ocurra! Había algo extraño en él, y es que cuando le di una oportunidad resultó que Oscar era la otra cara de mi misma moneda. Era reconfortante de la forma que nadie más lo era. Nos entendíamos tan bien que las palabras no hacía falta, y, de repente, éramos uno.

Según la mitología griega, los seres humanos fueron creados originalmente con cuatro brazos, cuatro piernas, una cabeza con dos caras. Temiendo su poder, Zeus los dividió en dos seres separados, condenándolos a pasar sus vidas en busca de su otra mitad. Nuestros rostros eran dos caras de un mismo alma, fundidas en desespero tras años en vida separadas por continentes y los mil mares de Poseidón.

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᯽⸱៰ ͘ ࣭⸰ 𖥔 ͙ࣳ They’re big, buff, and built. Let’s talk about all things beefy with this collab, dedicated to our favs who could easily throw us around <3

In honour of hitting 4k I thought I’d host a collab dedicated to my favourite kind of man, the one that could squish me with their tits <3 this is very on brand hehe

THIS IS AN 18+ COLLAB, MINORS YOU ARE NOT WELCOME TO JOIN. DNI.

status: open

due: anytime in November

Rules:

᯽ Any character (male or female, there are some beefy females out there too! 😳) from any fandom is welcome for this collab. Just send me an ask or a DM to join!

᯽ Characters can be written up to three times, but honestly, I’m not picky, just talk to me

᯽ The piece can be SFW, NSFW or DC so long as it’s tagged and labelled appropriately

᯽ All pieces are welcome, including art. Just let me know the details when you ask in your ask/dm

᯽ The posts will be due any time in NOVEMBER, so November 1st all the way to the 30th! (I know many writers will be writing for kinktober and I don't wanna overwhelm anyone <3) this is a loose due date so if you need more time lemme know <3

᯽ Tag your piece with #bigbeefymencollab and tag me when you’re done so I can add you to the masterlist

᯽ Feel free to reblog this to spread the word <3

Master list:

Tokyo Rev

Taiju x reader - @tokyomanjihoe/ @nanaminshousewife

Kakucho x reader - @haitaniapologist

Benkei x reader - @dejwrites

Benkei x reader - @1900-aria

Mucho x reader @kisakiapologist

Haikyuu

Daichi x reader - @tsukisdarling

Bokuto x reader - @kentoszn

Ushijima x reader (sfw) - @lou-struck

Osamu x reader - @semisgroupie

Ushijima x reader - @icntblvfreudwasrite

Kuroo x reader - @mrskenmakozume

Ushijima x Bokuto x fem!reader - @rosesandtoshi

JJK

Todo x reader - @thus-spoke-gee

Todo x reader - @nneedynymph

Sakuna x reader - @nkogneatho

Demon Slayer

haganezuka x reader - @bvnnichuu

Tengen x reader - @mxonigirimiya

Giyomei x reader - @shinigamiplayroom

Tengen x kyojuro x reader - @demonbanger

Giyuu x reader - @1990-05-10

AOT

Mikasa x reader - @kazuwhora

Mikasa x reader - @sweetforlevi

Eren x reader - @makkabuns-yanderen

Reiner x reader - @nneedynymph

Erwin x reader - @beware-of-the-rogue

Genshin

Itto x reader - @kxeyas

Gangsta

nicolas brown x reader - @arlertslove

BNHA

Shigaraki x reader - @arozaur

Kiri x Tetsu x reader - @scarlettriot

KNB

daiki aomine x reader - @tetsukentona

murasakibara x reader - @theehcneypot

Kaiju No. 8

Kafka Habino x reader @aztecbrujeria

Obey Me

beelzebub x reader - @libraryofua

CROSSOVER:

Kirishima x Bokuto - @weebaboobs

Artist

@spaceywarlock

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Before I Knew What Love Was

Pairing: BBF!Bucky Barnes x reader

Summary: Bucky Barnes had been your older brother's best friend for as long as you could remember...and you'd had a crush on him the entire time. When you get a job at the same law firm as him, all those old feelings come rushing back.

Warnings: An uncomfortable amount of angst. Some fluff. Mucho Smut. Cursing. Oral (F receiving), unprotected sex (P in V), dirty talk.

First day at your new job and it was already going terribly. You'd managed to unintentionally insult someone in the elevator, spill coffee on yourself, and you'd nearly broken your ankle when your heel got stuck in a sidewalk crack on your way in. As far as you were concerned, it couldn't get any worse.

You'd finally made it to your new office, a small space, but clean and tidy, and you immediately removed your shoes and sat down, a small groan escaping your lips.

"Tough day already?" A familiar voice asked from the doorway.

You looked up with a big grin on your face. "Bucky!" You got up and moved quickly to the door to wrap him in a big hug. "It's easily the worst first-day I've ever had."

He chuckled. "Are you sure? I remember your first day of high school, you know."

You sat back down at your desk. "Oh god, please don't remind me."

He plopped down in the chair across from you and shot you another one of his award-winning grins. Damn him for looking so good in that clearly expensive suit and smiling at you like that. It was annoying.

"Okay, so I'm gonna give you the scoop on all the office drama so you're prepared for any of the insanity that will definitely be coming your way."

"This is going to be terrible, isn't it?" you mumbled.

"Oh, absolutely," he leaned forward. "I did warn you about working here."

"It's the best firm in New York, Buck. Where the hell else was I gonna work?"

He shrugged as he leaned back. "You have a point." He went on to give you all the details you never wanted to know about your new coworkers' drama and personal lives.

After about 20 minutes of nonstop drama, he finally switched topics. "Are you doing anything tonight?"

The sudden shift surprised you. "Umm, no, not really."

"Perfect. I'm gonna take you out for dinner to celebrate your first day." He stood up, clearly prepared to leave.

You couldn't deny that you wanted to go to dinner with him, but you also knew that nothing romantic could or would ever happen between you, so why even entertain the possibility? "Well, I--"

"Don't even think about saying no, (Y/N). I won't hear it." He walked to the door. "I'll swing by your place at 7:30." With that, he was gone, leaving you to your thoughts.

You sighed audibly. Bucky had been your crush for your entire childhood and teenage years. As your older brother's best friend, he'd always been around and it was hard not to like him. He was funny, charming, smart, and well...handsome as hell as he got older.

Now that you were both in a position where maybe dating would be a possibility, you'd gone and gotten a job at the same damn law firm as him, thereby removing any possibility of dating from your future. You didn't date at work. End of story. Plus, there was still a strong possibility that your brother would murder you for dating his best friend.

Not that any of this mattered anyway. Bucky never returned your affection or interest. He was out of your league, and had always been a ladies man, much to your chagrin. You swore he went to red carpet events and modeling shows solely to pick up women he could have on his arm for a week or two before moving onto the next.

You'd led a much more simple, down-to-earth life thus far. It's not that you weren't attractive or that men weren't interested, you just never had much time to devote to dating. For the last 6 years, school had been your entire focus and now your career had your attention. It was a lot harder to be a high-powered female attorney than it was to be a male one. You had to do everything just right or you'd risk losing everything you'd worked so hard for.

**********

By the time lunch rolled around, you were already enmeshed in a new case your boss had handed you about 5 minutes into your meeting with him. He seemed to think you could handle it and you didn't want to let him down.

Your assistant knocked at your door, bringing you out of the file in front of you. The fact that you actually had an assistant was still kind of weird to you.

"Hey, do you want me to grab you some lunch? I'm going down to the cafeteria," he asked.

You looked at your watch, noting the time with surprise. "Shit, I didn't even realize it was after 1. Umm...yeah, just a salad or a sandwich would be awesome."

"Perfect. Anything you don't like?"

"Tomatoes. She despises them," Bucky said from behind him.

You laughed. "He's right, I do hate them. Thanks, Clark."

"No problem." Your assistant smiled and walked off in search of the cafeteria.

"I was gonna see if you wanted to get lunch, but I see you've already made arrangements."

"Yeah, I got a little too tied up in this case already."

"Damn, Briggs gave you a case on day one?"

You nodded. "So either he hates me or thinks I have what it takes."

Bucky chuckled. "It's definitely the latter. Just let me know if you need anything, okay?"

You smiled at him. "Sure, thanks, Buck."

"Anytime, doll."

Bucky disappeared from your office before you could process the fact that he'd just called you 'doll' for the first time in your entire life. Hell, you'd never heard him call anyone doll. You looked back down at the file in front of you and sighed. You didn't have the time to think about what it meant or dwell on it...you had a client who needed your help.

**********

It was 6:45 when your assistant knocked on your door again. "I'm heading out for the evening. Need anything before I go?"

You looked up at him and realized it was actually starting to get dark outside. "Oh, no, Clark, I'm good. Thank you, though. Have a good night."

"You too."

You looked at your watch and gasped as you noted the time. "Shit, shit, shit." You quickly gathered up your belongings and rushed out of the building. If you took a cab, you'd get to your apartment with about 10 minutes to spare before Bucky came to pick you up.

He'd stopped by your office on his way out around 5, and you'd said you'd be leaving soon too. Apparently, you once again lost track of time.

You hailed a taxi and told him to book it back to your apartment. You gave him a nice tip for getting you there in record time. You had 15 minutes to get ready.

You didn't really have time to think about what you were going to wear, but you'd be damned if you didn't at least shower quickly before going out. You still smelled like coffee from your earlier accident.

You jumped in the shower, careful not to get your hair wet or mess up your makeup, determined to not have to redo either one. 5 minutes later, you were brushing your teeth and staring at your closet, wondering what the hell you should wear.

"It's not a date," you mumbled to yourself. Then again, it was Bucky and it was Manhattan, so no matter where you went, you wanted to look presentable. You grabbed your favorite black dress and a pair of heels, tossing both on the bed.

You changed quickly, fixed your hair, touched up your makeup, and was putting on your shoes when the doorbell rang. You pressed the button and buzzed the person up.

Seconds later, there was a knock at your door. When you opened it, Bucky stood before you in a different suit than he'd been wearing earlier and this one somehow looked even better on him.

He looked almost surprised at your appearance as he took you in. "You look incredible," he said warmly.

You bit your lip subconsciously. "Thanks, um--so do you."

He laughed and extended his arm to you. "Shall we?"

You slipped your arm through his and stepped out of your apartment, locking the door behind you.

"Remind me to give you a list of apartment buildings," he said as you got into the elevator.

"For what?"

"Doll, you can't be living here. For one, it's not a good neighborhood, and two, you're a high-priced attorney now, you can't be living in a dump."

You would have been hurt by his statement if it wasn't so painfully accurate. Your apartment was kind of trashy and you heard gunshots every single night, but it was cheap, and lord knew you weren't rich (yet).

"I'm not exactly rollin' in dough, Mr. Rolex," you sassed.

He laughed. "You will be." His face turned serious as you stepped outside. "I'm serious though, doll. This is a bad neighborhood and I worry about your safety."

You looked surprised. "I've lived here for 3 years, Bucky. You've never seemed concerned about my safety before."

"Of course I was. I just didn't say anything because I knew you'd probably knock me out for insinuating that you can't take care of yourself."

You grinned. "Accurate."

"Plus, I knew it was all you could afford."

You winced. "Thanks," you said sarcastically.

"Hey, it's not a judgment. I lived in worse conditions when I was in law school."

You laughed. "There were rats."

He shuddered. "God, don't remind me."

You thought Bucky was just going to flag down a taxi, but instead he walked up to a large black sedan that was parked outside your building. The driver was standing beside it and he opened the back door for you to get in. You looked at Bucky and he simply smiled, gesturing for you to get in the car. He slid in behind you and the driver shut the door before returning to the front of the car.

"Is this a car service?" you whispered.

"Obviously."

"James," you hissed, annoyed at his mocking tone. "How expensive is this?"

He gave you an odd look that you couldn't place before waving you off. "Don't worry about it, doll. I've been doing this whole attorney thing for a couple years. I promise I can afford it."

You just nodded and sat back against the insanely comfortable leather seat. The car smelled fresh and was impeccably clean, something you were not used to. Every taxi in NYC was disgusting and you couldn't even begin to describe how gross the subway was.

When the car stopped again, the driver opened the door to let you both out. He extended his hand for you to take as you got out of the car. You thanked him and he inclined his head before going back to the driver's seat.

Bucky reached for your arm, entwining it with his as he guided you to the front door of a restaurant you'd only seen from the outside.

"Um, are you sure we can get in?" you asked hesitantly.

Bucky smiled. "We have reservations."

"It's impossible to get reservations here."

Bucky shrugged. "The chef owes me for a case of his I worked last year."

You rolled your eyes. "Perks of the job?"

"Perks of the job," he confirmed.

The hostess smiled as you entered and you silently thanked the gods you'd decided to dress up. This was a five-star restaurant and you would have looked like an idiot in 70% of your clothing.

Bucky gave the hostess his name and she glanced down at the iPad in front of her. She gave you both another smile before escorting you to a private table near the rear of the restaurant.

"This is really nice," you said softly after she'd left.

Bucky smiled. "I'm glad you think so."

A server appeared almost immediately after you'd sat down, almost as if he'd been waiting for your arrival. "Chef Jennings gives his regards to you both," the young man said.

Ahh, so he had been lying in wait, you thought to yourself.

"Please give him mine as well," Bucky said.

"Of course, sir. What can I start you off with tonight? Your evening is on the house, compliments of the chef."

"Excellent, although he doesn't need to do that."

"He insisted, sir."

Bucky chuckled. "Of course he did. Tell Henry that we'll eat whatever special meal he chooses to prepare this evening." He looked at you. "If that's alright with you, sweets?"

You smiled. "Sounds lovely."

"Good. Also, we'll take a bottle of your very best Chardonnay, oaky, not buttery."

The server smiled and rushed off to place your order.

"What the heck did you do for this guy that he's literally comping your meal?" you whispered.

"He sued another chef for taking one of his personal recipes. I was his attorney and I won."

"A recipe? Seriously?"

Bucky smiled. "He got 35 million dollars out of it, so I think he's grateful."

"For a recipe?" you nearly shouted.

He laughed. "Apparently it was an old family recipe going back generations. Plus, the other chef had made a massive profit off it, so it was only fair that he repay those profits and then some."

You were saved from having to reply by the return of the server. He poured two generous glasses of wine, leaving the bottle in a bucket of ice for the two of you to share.

"Why Chardonnay?" you asked casually.

"It's your favorite," Bucky said with a shrug.

Your heart fluttered internally. "I'm surprised you remember that."

"Oh, please (Y/N/N). I've known you my entire life. I know everything about you."

"I wouldn't go that far," you teased, mentally chastising yourself for flirting with him.

He took a slow sip of his wine. "Perhaps I would like to."

Your lips parted in surprise, unsure of how to respond to that statement.

His eyes studied you intently and you suddenly felt as if you were under a microscope, being observed at an uncomfortably close range. You would have given everything you had to know what was on his mind in that moment, the intensity of his gaze stirring something in you that you couldn't control.

"You are incredibly beautiful, (Y/N)," he whispered softly, eyes still locked on yours. "Your beauty seems to grow with every passing year."

You could feel the heat spreading to your cheeks along with a spark of desire burning within you. "Thank you," you said softly, the two words all you could manage in the moment.

"You've never ceased to take my breath away. From the moment I was old enough to understand attraction, I knew exactly what I wanted--who I wanted." He sighed. "Fuck, doll, when you called me and told me you got a job at the firm, I was thrilled. Having you close to me all the time? It's a dream come true."

His voice was hoarse from emotion and it nearly stopped your heart in its tracks. He was saying all the words you'd never even imagined you'd hear from him and you loved it. But at the same time, you'd laid a line that you never crossed...dating at work was off-limits. Had been for a long time.

But you couldn't bring yourself to say that to him--to Bucky--to the man you'd loved more than half of your life. "Why me?" you whispered instead.

He shook his head, unable to put his feelings into words. "It's always been you," he said simply.

"But why now?"

"Because you've made it, (Y/N/N). All of the goals you set for yourself, you've achieved. I'm proud to have been there to watch you achieve your dreams. You've worked so hard and you deserve the world, doll." He took a deep breath. "I want to be the one to give you the world, to be the one you wake up to. I want to be the person you come to when your world comes crashing down, or when you're on cloud nine. I want to give you everything and more, for as long as you'll let me."

You felt like your brain had just short-circuited. There was no way that Bucky Barnes had just said that to you...does not compute. Your mouth opened and closed several times, words completely failing you.

You were once again saved by the return of the server. He set a plate in front of each of you, as well as a plate of dumplings to share. He left as quickly as he'd appeared, taking with him the welcome distraction.

"This looks good," you mumbled, eyeing the food in front of you.

You weren't looking at Bucky, but if you had been, you would have noticed the hurt look that crossed his face. He'd just bared his heart and soul to you, and you hadn't exactly given him any response, let alone the response he'd hoped for. "Yeah," he said softly.

You heard the sadness in his tone and your head snapped up, eyes scanning his face. You saw the way his eyes were downcast, his brows furrowed slightly, a soft frown pulling on his features. You'd known him too long to miss the obvious pain in his expression. A pain you had caused.

"Son of a bitch," you mumbled under your breath.

Bucky looked up at you in confusion. "What?"

You sighed heavily. "Do you remember John Anderson?"

Bucky's expression darkened. "How could I forget him?"

"Yeah, he was a terrible person, but um--we worked together, remember?"

He nodded.

"And he made my life a living hell during the relationship and after the breakup, if you recall. So much so that I had to quit my job and move to another apartment to get away from him."

"Yeah...?" he had no idea where you were going with this.

"After that, I sort of made a rule for myself, a line I would never cross."

Bucky just stared at you, waiting for you to get to the point.

"I told myself I would never date another coworker, that I would never put myself through that again."

Realization dawned on his handsome face. "Doll, that was almost 10 years ago."

"Yeah, but it fucked me up for a good 5 years after."

"That's not because you worked together, it's because he was a dick."

You let out a breathy chuckle. "Again, not wrong, but I thought it would be a way to protect myself, I guess."

"I get it, I do, but you're an adult now, a different person."

"I suppose," you sighed. "Don't misunderstand me, Bucky. If you'd said all of this to me 3 months ago, I would have never applied for this job."

"What would you have done instead?" Hope was laced in his tone and he knew he sounded desperate, but he didn't care.

This was perhaps your one and only chance to ever be truly honest with him about how you felt, and you owed it to yourself, and to him, to not hold back. "I would have told you that I feel the same way. That I've felt the same way my entire life. I've never met anyone who could compare to you and I don't think such a person exists. You won my heart long before I understood what that meant, and I don't think I'll ever get it back."

He looked at you with an unreadable expression, his eyes filled with emotion you couldn't place. "I think we should eat."

His words shocked you. "What?"

"Eat." He immediately dove into his food, eating too quickly to truly enjoy it.

You just stared at him in shock, confused by his actions.

He looked up at you. "Doll, I need you to eat your food, okay? Please?"

You had no idea what the hell was happening, but you nodded your head anyway. You started to eat, but your brain was too preoccupied to actually enjoy anything you were eating.

Chef Jennings made an appearance at your table to thank both of you for coming out that evening and to make sure the food was to your satisfaction. You both told him how good everything was, despite the fact that it had been a complete and utter blur.

The moment the chef left your table, Bucky turned his attention back to you. "Let's go."

You weren't sure you had any surprise left inside of you, so you simply followed Bucky to the front door. Once outside, he grabbed your hand and practically dragged you down the street, away from any prying eyes.

He pushed your back up against a wall and you gasped in surprise, eyes widening as you watched him. "I'm going to kiss you now. Just once. I need it more than I've ever needed anything in my life."

His sudden urgency in the restaurant was starting to make sense, and before you had time to really process what was happening, Bucky's lips were pressed against yours.

All at once, you couldn't breathe, you couldn't think, you couldn't even move. His lips tasted like wine and his touch sparked something in you that you couldn't control. The shock wore off and you began to kiss him back, hands snaking around his neck to pull him closer.

Bucky groaned, tongue darting out to lick at your lips. You opened for him without a thought, allowing him to taste the desire you'd held in your soul for years.

His hands gripped you tightly, pulling your body flush against his, corded muscles pressing against your softer form. You could feel the outline of his arousal against your abdomen and your fingers gripped the hair at the base of his neck in response.

With sudden clarity, you realized that you needed him so badly you weren't sure how you'd survived this long without his touch. Desire pooled in your lower belly and began to drip into your lace underwear.

After what felt like hours, Bucky's lips finally left yours, but he remained as close as before. Your breaths intermingled in the space between your lips, both desperately trying to breath normally again.

"Doll, I'm sorry, but I had to do that."

You wanted to smack him for apologizing, but instead you simply whispered, "Take me home."

He pulled back, a shadow of sadness passed over him before he got a good look at your expression. Your pupils were dilated and you were still breathing heavily, despite having regained your breath after the kiss. You licked your lips as you eyed him, shifting your weight and rubbing your thighs together in an attempt to ease the burning between them.

"Fuck, doll," he whispered, hands pulling you towards him again.

"If you kiss me again, I'm going to rip your clothes off right here," you threatened.

He laughed darkly. "Part of me would love that, but I'd rather take you on a nice soft bed. I wanna take my time and worship you."

You licked your lips again and nodded. "You better call that car now."

He pulled out his phone and placed a quick call to the driver, who appeared moments later as if by magic. Bucky practically ran to the car with you right behind him, his hand never leaving yours.

Bucky told the driver to drive to his apartment as quickly as humanly possible. The driver nodded with a knowing smirk before taking off. If you weren't so completely focused on Bucky, you might have been embarrassed.

Bucky looked incredibly uncomfortable as he shifted back and forth in his seat.

"You okay?"

"My body is on fire, my clothes feel too tight, and I'm afraid if I kiss you again, I won't be able to stop."

You laughed breathlessly. "So you're saying you're good."

He laughed and shot you a dark look. "Doll, I've never been so good in my life."

"You'll be saying that again in an hour."

He groaned. "Fuck, you're a tease."

"Shamelessly," you whispered as you laid your hand against his crotch, feeling the hard length about to burst through his slacks.

He grabbed your hand and hissed sharply. "Doll," he said in a warning tone.

You grinned and removed your hand, offering him an innocent shrug.

He shook his head. "You're going to be the death of me, aren't you?"

"I certainly hope not."

He laughed again, but you could see how much discomfort he was in. You'd be lying if you said you weren't uncomfortable yourself. The need to have his hands on you was so strong you could barely breathe. It felt like every nerve ending in your body was on fire and only he could soothe it.

The drive couldn't have taken more than 10 minutes, but to the two of you, it felt like 10 years. The moment the car was stopped, Bucky was dragging you out of the backseat and rushing to the front door of his building.

The doorman bid him good evening as he opened the door, but Bucky was too preoccupied to even respond. He was solely focused on getting you inside of his apartment before he completely lost control.

You stood on opposite sides of the elevator for the entire ride up to his apartment. You both feared if you were too close to each other, then you wouldn't be able to control yourselves.

The elevator doors finally opened onto his floor and Bucky slipped his hand back into yours, guiding you to his apartment. He put the key in the lock and turned it, but stopped before opening the door.

"Doll, if we go in there, I'm going to fuck you senseless. If you don't want that, you should go now while you can."

You reached up and turned his face to look down at you. "Buck, if I didn't want that, I wouldn't be here." You reached past him and turned the doorknob, allowing his door to swing open.

He gave you one last look of confirmation before pulling you inside his apartment and shutting the door behind you.

Before you could even react, Bucky had you pinned against the door, mouth on yours, body pressed tightly to you.

You moaned against his lips, tongues dancing, hands roaming his muscular form. You tugged on his jacket, which he removed quickly, lips still glued to yours. You started to undo the buttons on his shirt, but he pulled away to rip the shirt open, buttons popping off all over the room.

"Bucky!"

"I can buy another one," he murmured before latching his lips onto your neck.

You moaned softly as his soft lips explored your neck and collarbone. You felt his hands slide up the back of your dress, searching for a zipper to remove it. "It's stretchy," you mumbled.

"Hmm?"

"The dress. It stretches."

Bucky got the hint and pulled away just long enough to tug the dress off over your head. You now stood before him in nothing but a black lace thong and black lace bra. Normally you would feel at least a little insecure, but the way he was looking at you made you feel anything but.

"Fuck, you're gorgeous," he whispered reverently.

"You're not so bad yourself," you joked lightly, taking in his very toned torso.

Bucky grinned at you and pulled his shirt the rest of the way off before scooping you up in his arms and carrying you to his bedroom.

He tossed you down on the bed, but you stopped him as he started to crawl on top of you. "Lose the pants, babe."

You had never seen a man remove a pair of pants so quickly in your entire life. You blinked and the pants were on the floor, outline of his throbbing cock visible in his boxer briefs.

Bucky practically pounced on you, lips pressing against yours again, somehow even more hungrily than before. His lips slowly trailed down your jaw, neck, and chest, landing on your lace-clad nipples. He could feel the hard mounds beneath the thin fabric, lips locking onto one and then the other.

"Sit up a little, doll," he whispered.

You sat up just enough to allow his hand to snake behind your back and undo your bra with expert precision. The moment your breasts were bared to him, he inhaled sharply.

"Damnit, baby, you just keep getting better," he moaned as his lips reattached to your nipple.

You gasped, hips bucking slightly as you searched for some form of friction.

Bucky noticed, but he was too preoccupied with your breasts to touch you anywhere else...at least until you started to beg him.

"Bucky, please touch me, please. I need it."

"I am touching you, doll."

You shook your head and lifted your hips again.

"Tell me what you want, sweets, and I'll give it to you."

"I want you to touch me," you whispered.

"Where?" he asked in a teasing tone.

You bit your lip, not used to such dirty speech.

"Come on, baby. Use those words and I promise I'll make you feel so good..."

"My pussy," you said so softly, he almost missed it.

He grinned. "Well since you asked so nicely..." He tugged at your underwear, ripping them right at the seam, before discarding them on the floor.

Normally you would have been annoyed about the loss of your lingerie, but you didn't care if this man ruined every single piece you owned. All you wanted was for him to touch you.

Bucky settled between your thighs and exhaled a warm breath against your core, causing you to clench around nothing. He smiled to himself before leaning into you and licking a slow stripe up your pussy. He groaned at the delicious taste, even better than he expected.

"Bucky," you whimpered, tired of the teasing touches and licks.

Normally, he would have teased you for a while longer, but he needed this as badly as you did, so he decided to take pity on you. Without warning, he dove into you, eating you out more thoroughly than any man ever had.

He had you writhing on the bed in seconds, your first orgasm only moments away. You had never in your life cum so quickly and you were both surprised by the sudden waves as you came.

Instead of stopping once you'd orgasmed, Bucky continued his ministrations, determined to get another one out of you before stopping.

"Bucky, I--what are you--ohh, fuck," you gasped out.

He'd slid a couple fingers inside of you and was stroking your g-spot in that delicious 'come-hither' motion that always got your legs shaking. His mouth wrapped around your clit, tongue dancing against it in-between sucks.

"So close, Buck," you whimpered, hips jerking upwards against his face.

He held you down as he sped up his pace, quickly coaxing your second orgasm from you. You came with a cry of his name and a tug of his hair, legs tightening around his head.

When you gave his hair another strong tug, he removed himself from your pussy reluctantly. He looked at your blissful expression and he grinned, pleased that he'd given you such pleasure.

You reached for him, pulling him up to once again kiss your lips. You were dying to touch him, to feel him inside of you, but you wanted to return the favor first.

When you reached for his briefs, he quickly removed them for you, eliminating the last obstacle in the way of touching his throbbing cock. The moment your hand wrapped around the thick shaft, Bucky groaned and thrust into your hand.

"I wanna taste you," you whispered.

"Fuck, doll," he groaned, "as amazing as that sounds, I don't think I'll be able to last if you do that. I need to be inside of you."

You pouted slightly and he pressed his lips to yours again, determined to eliminate any negative emotion.

Bucky shifted his body so that he was comfortably between your legs. When he sat back, you had your first proper view of his cock and your jaw dropped.

"There is no way you're putting that inside of me," you said with wide eyes.

Bucky laughed. "It'll fit, baby, I promise."

Your eyes flicked back up to his. "You're gonna break me half."

He laughed again. "That's not physically possible, doll."

You looked back down at his cock, the length and the girth both larger than you'd ever had before. You were genuinely concerned about the pain, but at the same time you wanted him inside of you so badly you didn't quite care.

You nodded at him. "I'm ready."

"Okay. I'll go slow, alright? Give you time to adjust."

You nodded again.

He could see the worry in your eyes still, so he lifted your face up to look at him. "If you tell me to stop, I'll stop, okay? We don't have to do anything you don't wanna do."

His concern warmed your heart. "I want you, Bucky. Please."

Your soft, pleading tone did something to him that he couldn't quite explain. He groaned softly and lined himself up with your entrance. He looked up at you one more time for confirmation and you gave him a small nod. "Just relax, sweets. I've got you."

He slowly began to sink into you and you gasped in surprise at the stretch. It definitely hurt a little, but that quickly faded into pleasure, so you begged him for more. "Keep going, Buck."

He slid more into you, eyes never leaving your face. You would tense up with each slow push, but the moment the tension eased from your face, he knew you were ready for the next bit.

After a few moments, he was fully seated inside of you. You'd never felt so full in your entire life and you had the sudden realization that this man had the potential to ruin you for all future men. If he was even half as good at this as he was at oral, then you were so totally screwed.

"Move," you begged.

Bucky started to move his hips, cock sliding in and out of your almost painfully tight pussy. As his pace started to pick up, the room filled with the salacious sounds of your bodies mixed with the filthy moans and dirty whispers coming from Bucky.

You clung to Bucky as he fucked you, body so full of pleasure that you couldn't even think, let alone speak. Your nails dug into any part of his body that he could reach and the only sounds you could manage were broken moans and gasps.

Bucky, on the other hand, was absolutely filthy as he fucked you.

"This pussy was made for me doll, fuck, it feels so good."

"I just wanna stay here all night. Tight little pussy squeezing me just right. Never felt so good before."

His hips sped up and he shifted his angle so he was hitting your g-spot with each thrust.

Your gasps indicated to him that he was hitting your spot and your moans told him you were close to coming again. "Fuck, baby, can feel you clenching around me. You gonna cum, baby? Gonna cum for me?"

You nodded with a loud moan.

"I need to feel you cum, doll. Please, cum for me sweet girl."

The pleasure you felt mixed with the pleading tone in his voice sent you over the edge. You cried out, body convulsing with pleasure.

Bucky's movements sped up again as he chased his own high. "That's it, doll. Feels so good. Wanna fill you up," his own words became more broken as he neared his orgasm.

Your body was satiated, but you wanted to feel him cum inside you. You clenched your pussy as tightly as you could and whispered, "Cum for me, James."

Bucky yelled your name as hot spurts of his seed painted your walls. His thrusts slowed and his body shook with the aftershocks of his orgasm. As he began to come down from his high, he rolled off of you, collapsing on the bed beside you.

You both laid there trying to catch your breath for several minutes. Finally, Bucky turned his head to look at you. He pushed a sweaty piece of hair off your forehead and placed a kiss where it had been. "You're incredible, sweets," he whispered.

All you could do was smile. "You're definitely the incredible one, Buck. I've never felt that good in my life."

His chest puffed out with pride. "You deserve to feel that good every day of your life."

Your brain had started to clear from the sex-induced haze, and you were reminded that he would not, in fact, be yours for the rest of your life. You felt your heart break a little as you looked at him.

He could see the sudden sadness in your eyes and it nearly broke him. "Doll, just hear me out." He rolled over to face you.

He could tell you were about to say something, but he didn't want you to try and dissuade him. "Please, (Y/N), just listen."

You closed your mouth and waited for him to continue.

"When I said that I've liked you my entire life, I wasn't exactly being honest," he began. "'Like' isn't the right word, neither is 'adore' or any other simple term of affection. I didn't know what the right word was to describe this feeling until recently. Why does my heart soar every single time I'm near you? Why does it hurt so much when we're apart? Why can't I look at you without wanting to kiss you, touch you, hold you? Why do I need you more than I need air to breathe?"

Your lips parted slightly and inhaled softly. You weren't sure you wanted him to answer those questions...if he did, there would be no going back, for either of you.

"When I actually stopped and thought about it, really thought about it, I realized the truth. I love you, (Y/N) (Y/L/N). I have loved you all of my life and I intend to love you every single day for the rest of it."

The moment the words left his lips, it felt like you were suspended in time. Nothing else mattered. It was just you and Bucky, in the most intimate moment two people could ever share. The baring of one's soul to another is the hardest and most rewarding thing a person can do.

Your logical side kicked in, yelling at you about work relationships and bad outcomes and past pains...but you realized that you didn't care about any of that. This was Bucky, your Bucky. Not some random fuckboy. Your heart had belonged to him since you were a kid...and you knew now, you didn't want it back.

You rolled yourself over to face him and pressed your lips to his. He pulled you against him and deepened the kiss, allowing you to push him onto his back and roll on top of him.

You pulled away from him for a moment. "I've loved you for longer than I can remember, Bucky. I can't stop now."

He smiled up at you, the biggest, most beautiful smile you'd ever seen on another person. "So you'll stay?"

"As long as you want me to," you whispered.

"Forever sounds pretty good to me, doll."

You chuckled and kissed him again. "I'll have to check my calendar, but I think I might be able to do forever."

He laughed and rolled you over so you were under him again. "Round two?"

"You're insatiable."

"Oh doll, I've got 15 years of pent-up love to express..." he teased.

"For the sake of my body, please don't do it all in one night."

He grinned. "Just one more?"

He didn't know it yet, but you couldn't say no to him. Whatever he wanted, you would give him. No matter what. "Alright, one more."