#This was hard for me but harder for Bradley 😈

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“Where’d he go, where is he!?” Bradley yelled out searching in a panic, throwing everything out of the closet till it was empty. Bradley shoved himself into the darkness beating on the walls desperate to find Jake hidden away from plain sight. 

Natasha watched her friend from the edge of the bed feeling helpless she couldn’t do anything to stop his pain, guilt eating her insides as she just remained seated letting his emotions run their course.

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Star! For the Write a Kiss prompt...

Hangman/reader, No. 46 😈

Hi Jay! I had an absolute blast writing this one! It's sweet with a hint of spice. I hope you enjoy Hangman x Reader in Kiss #46 ... out of Envy or Jealousy.

A Kiss Out of Jealousy

You and Jake Seresin have been teetering on the edge of something for a very long time. He flirts unendingly with you. While at first, you were horribly flustered by him, eventually, you realized that the only way to deal with him was to flirt back. As you're on the other side of his comms pretty much all day, the two of you quickly drive everyone on base crazy with your banter. If you were a betting girl (which you're not), you'd bet good money that there was a pool for when you and Jake would figure your shit out.

The truth is, you're not sure that either of you will figure your shit out. You’re somewhere between besotted and pining where Jake is concerned. He’s a bit harder to read. He flirts with you and any other woman he gets his eyes on and takes them home, too. The one date you’ve been on since you came to North Island was crashed by Jake. You’ve tried everything to catch Jake’s attention. All you can do now is make him jealous.

It’s a breezy summer night when you walk into the Hard Deck with heels on and a gorgeous flowy Hawaiian print dress. Your back is bare, and your lips are crimson as you saunter toward the Daggers near the pool tables.

“Hi, Roo.” Your voice is a hushed purr that has a blush rising on his cheeks. “Dance with me?” His hands are hot on your skin as he puts his hands on your waist and spins you around on the dance floor.

“Baby,” The prickle of his mustache against your cheek is just as addictive a sensation as the eyes searing into your skin. “Not that I mind dancing with you, but Hangman’s glaring at me like he wants to murder me. What’re you up to, pretty girl?”

“Nothing, Roo.” Your smile is gentle as he pulls you in closer, close enough that you can feel the heat of his breath across your face and smell the whiskey on his tongue.

“You’re making him jealous, aren’t you?” You shrug, the skirts of your dress swishing around your knees as you stand on tiptoes and peck Bradley on the cheek as the final notes of the song peter out.

The night air is cool on your flushed cheeks as you stagger out from the crowded bar and onto the back porch. It's finally time to see if your play with Rooster had the right effect on the right audience. If not, you might just have to throw in the towel.

The hands that turn you around have heat rising in your blood for a wholly different reason. It's Jake, his hair in disarray, looking at you like you're something special he's just seeing for the first time. You part your lips, trying to say something, but you don't get to.

The kiss Jake presses to your lips could be called a kiss only as a technicality. It's all teeth and wet with saliva. He sucks your lips into his mouth, bites at them, and sucks on your tongue. It's a fight for dominance. When he pulls away, your chest is heaving. Your lipstick is smeared across Jake's face and your mouth, too.

"That was to prove to Bradshaw that you're mine. We clear on that, Honey?" At Jake's growl, you slide your panties off, carefully retrieving them from the decking and press them into his front jeans pocket.

"Crystal." If the light breeze reveals a bit of your bare ass to Jake, well then he should consider that an incentive to take you home.

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Happy 4k Smutsational Smutfest!!!🥳

I thought it would be fun and more challenging to just randomize the numbers for the prompt list on google randomizer to see what's the worse thing it could possibly come up with and this is what I got for you babes 😈😈😈

25. "Does that feel good?"

13. eye-fucking in public

I love that you randomized this request! So fun! I also combined it with two others! @domeafavour505

Written for my Smutsational Smutfest!

Bucking Bronco

Bradley knew you pretty well. You'd been at Top Gun for a few months, and he always found your company enjoyable. You were smart, funny and sexy. You were easy to fly with, and you were pretty good at busting his balls. 

But he'd never felt like you might be interested in his company in bed. At least not until tonight. 

"You're up," Payback called, handing one pool cue to Bradley and one to you. Bradley watched you bend to line up a shot, his eyes drifting down the front of your shirt where he could see a lacy bra covering your tits. God, he'd love to get his hands and mouth all over you, taste you everywhere. 

"See something you like?" you asked, smirking at him as his eyes darted back up to yours. 

He wasn't about to lie and try to cover up his indiscrecion. He'd just own up to it. "Yeah. I sure do."

He had to grip his pool cue tighter as you giggled, the sound going right to his cock. "Wanna see more?" you asked softly, causing Bradley to miss his shot completely. He swallowed hard and gaped at you. 

"Really?" he asked quietly, but everyone else was distracted anyway. 

You nodded your head, eyeing him from head to toe. "I see something I like, too."

He thought that was a green light. He was ready to go, but he wanted to make sure. So when you slowly sauntered around the table toward him, Bradley let his thumb and middle finger circle your wrist, pulling you a little closer to him.

"Tell me what you want," he rasped, and you pressed your body against his for a beat.

"Meet me outside."

He watched you walk away. Then he counted to thirty. Then he was tossing down his pool cue and rushing after you. 

"Hi," you whispered outside the bar, and Bradley quickly found you in the shadows. 

He backed you up against the side of the building and pressed his lips to yours without hesitation. You parted your lips for him, tipping your head back, already so needy. He could feel your fingers in his belt loops, pulling his cock flush against your body, and then you were grinding against him. When you eased your hands up inside his shirt, scratching your nails softly along his abs, he tasted your mouth with his tongue.  

"Fuck," Bradley groaned after a few minutes. 

"Yeah, I'd like to," you said, giggling again as he sucked on your neck.

"My car?" he asked and you moaned so loudly before you agreed, that Bradley didn't know if he could even make it that far.

And then you were both in the backseat. Your jeans were off and his were pushed down to his thighs. You straddled his lap, rubbing your pussy against the tip of his cock. "I'm on birth control," you whispered as Bradley's hands gripped your waist beneath your shirt. "Is that okay?"

"Oh fuck, yes," he grunted, and then you were sinking down around him, and you felt tight and perfect. "God damn."

You rode him slowly, rolling your hips and rubbing your clit on his abs. "You wanna see my tits, don't you?" you asked softly, keeping eye contact with him as you panted slightly. 

"I really fucking do," he confirmed, biting his lip as you pulled your shirt off and tossed it aside before unhooking your bra. "Good girl." Then his mouth and hands were all over you, sucking on your nipples and guiding your hips a little faster. 

"You feel so good, Rooster," you whined, arching your back as he licked his way up to your neck.

"Tell me what you want."

You must have been close, the way you were grinding harder against him and moaning his call sign. "I'm really close," you keened. "I want you to get me off. At least twice."

Bradley got you there as you whined loudly, holding himself back until your pussy was squeezing him tight, milking his cum. As you started to calm down, you draped your body against his and hummed softly. 

"Round two here? Or at my place?" he asked, running his fingers along your back and making you shiver. 

"Your place," you confirmed. "I'll bet you look good naked in your bed."

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Stuff Me Like A Turkey | Bradley Bradshaw x reader

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Cause I reblogged a picture saying I wanted Miles to stuff me like a turkey, so why not write out my frustrations 😈

WARNING: PURE FUCKIN SMUT. MINORS DNI 18+

Enjoy my frustrations, babes. This was so spontaneous. I just thought I would share the frustration with you all because SHARING IS CARING 😂

Happy reading and enjoy! 💕

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All day you had been hot and bothered ever since Bradley teased you all morning just to leave you hanging because he had to go to work. You couldn’t help, but think about him all over your body and him whispering he had a present for you later on tonight.

“I am going to stuff you tonight, baby girl. Just wait for me to get home.”

Later on that afternoon, you were at home making the turkey for the Thanksgiving dinner at Mav’s hangar. Bradley volunteered that you and him would bring the turkey. You washed the turkey and started to remove the contents from inside. You pulled out the bag of guts and then the neck of that turkey. You held the turkey neck in your hand and looked at it with your head cocked.

“What in the world?” You were examining it. You had never cleaned a turkey before. It caught you off guard.

You placed it in the sink and started to think about Bradley. “Am I really getting hot and bothered by a damn dead bird right now?” You rolled your eyes and pinched the bridge of your nose.

You continued to prep the turkey and Bradley came through the front door. “Hey, baby. I’m home!” He walked over to you in the kitchen.

You looked up and he was in his flight suit, half way peeled down and tied against his waist. “Hi Bradley.”

He came up behind you and wrapped his arms around your waist. He gave you kisses on your neck and shoulder. “I missed you today, sweetheart.” He moved your hair and kept kissing your neck.

Your breath stuttered when you felt his mustache trailing against your neck. It gave you goosebumps. “I missed you too.” You voice was soft. You could feel his smile grow on his face. “I’ve been thinking about you all day.”

He stood up straight and turned you around, “Have you, sweetheart? What did you think about?” His voice was hoarse.

“I think you and I both know what I’ve been thinking about, Bradley.”

He chuckled and placed his thumb on your chin. “Refresh my memory as to what we are thinking.” He licked his lips as he looked at your mouth.

“For starters, you teased me all morning and left me with nothing to go to work. I can’t express to you how frustrated I am with you.” You squinted your eyes at him.

He ducked down and kissed your lips, “And?” He placed his hands on your hips and gripped them gently, bringing you closer to him.

“And you are the worst. How can you do that to me?” Your legs started to tingle.

He nodded slowly and bit his bottom lip, “How can I do what, baby?” His hands slipped under your shirt and up to your waist.

You inhaled sharply and swallowed hard. his touch sent goosebumps all over your body. You were burning under his touch. It was what you were craving all day. It’s what you longed for. “How can you get me riled up and leave me that way?”

He started to lightly scratch at your skin. His eyes lingering on your lips. “Because it gets me right where I wanted you.” He pulled you into him and lifted you up onto the counter. He stood between your thighs. He rubbed his hands up and down your thighs.

He started to kiss you chest. He made his way up to your neck and then to your lips. He bit your lower lip and looked at you as he did it. You gasped, “Bradley…”

“Shhhh, sweetheart. Let me make it up to you.”

He pushed his hands back into your shirt and up into your bra. He started to massage your nipples in his fingers. you squeezed your eyes shut and bit your lip. He started to kiss and suck on your neck. Your fingers tangled in his curls as he rolled your nipples in his fingers a little harder.

“I told you I’ll have a present for you, baby.”

He swiftly lifted your bra and shirt over your head. He quickly took his off. He sucked on your nipples and gripped onto your hips. You tilted your head back and let out a loud groan. “Fuck Bradley.”

He trailed kisses up to your lips. He kissed you hard as he started to shimmy out of his flight suit. He was frantically trying to untie the knot of the sleeves. “God I want to gobble you up, sweetheart.” He breathed in between the hot exchange of kisses. He got the knot undone and pulled the flight suit down to his ankles. He kicked his flight suit off grabbed your thighs.

He pulled you closer into him and his hands roamed your body. He was being rough with his touching. He was scratching you all over. He broke the kiss and pushed everything off of the counter.

“Oh my gosh, Bradley. Here??”

“Shut up, sweetheart.” He laid you back on the cold marble countertop. He slowly removed your leggings and threw them over with his flight suit. He ducked his head down in between your thighs and gave your warm core a kiss.

“Oh my god.” Your legs twitched.

He started to massage your thighs as he lightly sucked on your inner thighs. “You’re already so wet for me, baby. I felt it on my lips.” He slowly pulled your panties down to your ankles and admired your glistening core. “Is this for me, baby?” He ran two fingers up and down your folds.

Your breathing became heavy. You gulped and looked up at Bradley. He was licking his lips as he ran his fingers up and down you. He looked up at you and raised his brows. “I asked you a question, sweetheart.” He plunged his fingers into you and you gasped. He started to pump his finger in and out of your wet folds. “Baby?”

You bit down on your arm and closed your eyes. He added another finger into you. “God you are so tight for me, sweetheart.” He removed his fingers and you whimpered from the emptiness he left you. He brought his mouth to your dripping core and lapped his tongue over you. He pushed your thighs apart. He started to rub your clit as he licked you.

Your back lifted off of the counter as you grabbed onto his hair. “Bradley, please.” He shook his head. He groaned into you. The vibrations felt good against you. You pulled him deeper into you. You felt the sensation start to build in your stomach. You were getting close.

Bradley moved his hand from your clit and removed his boxers. He slowly rubbed his pre cum all over the head of himself and started to pump his hand on his erection. He was groaning into your wet core as he did. Hearing him moan and feeling him moan brought you the utmost pleasure. You pulled him away from you.

He looked at you with hungry eyes, “I want you to stuff me like a turkey, Bradley.” He smiled and stood tall.

He pulled you onto his long erected cock. He filled you in one fluid motion. You yelped as he hit your cervix. “Holy shit.”

He grabbed onto your hips and started pumping in and out of you slowly. You legs dropped and hung off of the counter top. You were melting at every thrust. Your calves started to twitch.

Bradley started to thrust harder and faster. He was smashing his hips into you. You were definitely going to have bruises. You placed your hands onto his arms and dug your nails into him.

“Fuck, baby! You feel so good around me.” Bradley tilted his head back as he thrusted faster into you. “You’re taking my cock so good, baby girl.” He looked at you. Your face had pleasure written all over it.

Your eyes were closed, your mouth slightly opened, your head tilted back, and your back slightly lifting off of the counter. “Look at me, sweetheart. I wanna see your fucking face.” He pulled on your hands to pull you up. He picked you up off of the counter and held you as he thrusted his hips into you. He held you close to him.

You moaned into his ear as he hit every wall inside of you. Your eyes started to roll back in ecstasy. He gripped his hand into your lower back as the other pulled your hair to tilt your head back. He started to suck on your neck as you both came closer to your climax.

You dug your nails into Bradley’s back as you hit your high. “I’m going to cum, Brad.”

“Come all over my cock, baby. I’m going to fill you up, sweetheart.”

Bradley started to thrusted harder into you. His thrusted became faster and there was no more rhythm. He was relentlessly thrusting into you faster and faster.

“Oh fuck. Oh shit. Fuck!” He slammed his hips into you one more time. His hips stuttered and his body went stuff. He was holding his breath. You could feel his thick ropes filling you. His cock twitched inside of you as he let you down. You were both catching your breaths as he slid out of you.

He leaned over the counter catching his breath. You pushed your hair out of your face and leaned back against the counter top. Bradley’s gaze looked at the sink and his brows furrowed. He looked at you and chuckled. He picked up the turkey neck from the sink.

“Is this what made you hot and bothered, sweetheart?”

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This was such a spontaneous post. I saw a post of Miles and just thought about him filling me like a turkey 😂 I thought I would share my frustration with you all. I hope you enjoyed this little present. 😅❤️

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Goose and Carole: The Alternate Universe Pt. 3

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Hey, besties. This is an impulse post for everyone's well-being. I know we all need a little something happy that can counter the recent chapters of HLG I have released! So without further intro... here is our Leia's first birthday! ❤️ (a birthday post for my birthday 🥹) I love you all so much! 🫶🏼 Happy reading and enjoy! 💕

A/n: It's Leia Rey's first birthday. She is going to be showered with gifts, but little do you and Bradley know... She has a gift for you all too 🥳

Word Count: 1.5k~ sowwy it's short 🥺

Warnings: cursing, but so much freaking cuteness you might throw up 😭❤️

Please don't take my work, I will find you. 

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Leia’s first birthday was coming up. You and Bradley had been hard at work trying to get everything ready for it. It was going to be cowboy/cowgirl themed. You and Bradley decided it was going to be called, “Leia’s First Rodeo.” Nick, Carole, and Mav helped you and Bradley with the workload. Carole especially, she practically was at your’s and Bradley’s house every day helping you do party favors and whatnot. 

“She’s gonna be one already, babe. Where has the time gone?” You and Bradley were laying in bed the night before Leia’s party. Bradley was gently rubbing Leia’s back as she slept on his chest. He looked over at the clock. “0000, sweetheart. It’s our baby girl’s birthday.” He kissed the top of Leia’s head and started to sing happy birthday to her in a whisper. 

You rubbed Leia’s back and smiled at her and Bradley as he sang to her. She was facing you and it was as if she could hear her daddy. She started to smile in her sleep. 

“Oh Brad, look!” You said in an excited whisper. “She’s smiling.” You rubbed your index finger against her cheek. “Our pretty girl.” You leaned into her and kissed her lips. “Happy birthday, Princess Leia.”

The next morning you woke up to giggling. You opened your eyes slowly and looked over your shoulder. You saw Leia sitting up on Bradley’s stomach. He was holding her hands and making faces at her. She was giggling and bouncing on his stomach. You watched as he picked her up and held her parallel above him. He brought her up and down, every down he placed kisses on her face making her squeal. When she squealed really loud Bradley gasped. “Oh, my little love. You have to be quiet Mommy’s asleep.” 

You turned around all the way and smiled. Bradley and Leia both looked over at you and then back at each other. They had the same guilty facial expression. “Uh-oh, Leia. We’ve been caught.” Bradley blew a raspberry on her tummy and laid her down in between the both of you. 

“Are you ready for this party babe?” Bradley smiled at you. 

You nodded. “Let’s get this rodeo started.” You started to giggle.

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Bradley had invited some of his close friends from work. Mav, Carole, and Nick invited some old friends. You invited your best friend Bri and her boyfriend. 

Bradley came down the stairs with Leia on his hip. He had his whole outfit on and ready. He tipped his hat to you and winked. "How do we look, honey?"

You raised your brows and bit your lip. You made your way over and placed a kiss on Leia's cheek. You fixed Bradley's hat and winked at him. "You are sexier than socks on a Rooster." (hehehe 😈)

He hummed and got closer to you. "Huh, that's the nicest thing you've ever said to me, mama." You started to giggle. "Although, I think I look sexier with just socks on." He winked and you started to laugh harder. Then the doorbell rang. Bradley placed a kiss on your head and gave you Leia before he went to open the door.

Nick, Carole, and Mav were the first ones to show up. Nick was wearing a whole get-up with Mav. From the cowboy hat down to the boots. They came galloping into the house. Mav was holding up a gift bag as he came over to greet Leia. 

He picked her up and kissed her cheek over and over again. “Happy Birthday, my little Leia!” He continued to attack her with kisses until Nick took her away from him. 

“All right, Grampa Goose’s turn. Step aside, Mav.” He tossed Leia into the air and blew a raspberry into her cheek. “Happy birthday, my favorite girl!” He pointed at Bradley. “Not you this timed, squared. My other little girl.” He poked Leia’s belly causing her to giggle. 

Bradley rolled his eyes and went to go help his mom carry in some gifts for Leia. Nick and Mav came up next to you with the biggest puppy dog eyes. You looked at them both confused. 

“Can I help you, boys?” You started to laugh. 

“Can Leia open our present now?” Mav gave you a pouty lip and held his hands to his chin. 

Nick nodded. “Yea, y/n. Pretty please.” He put his cheek next to Leia’s and gave you the biggest pouty lip. 

You started to laugh and Bradley came over. “What the hell are you two doing to my wife?” He started to laugh. Carole came over and slapped both guys on the back. 

“Oh! Would you two stop!”

They both stood up and rubbed their backs. “Ow.” Mav furrowed his brows and looked at Carole. 

“Ouch, honey. That wasn’t very nice. I’m holding Leia.” Nick pointed at Leia as she sat against his hip. Carole squinted his eyes at him and took Leia from his arms. 

She punched him again and he flinched against it. “OUCH!” Leia started to giggle. 

You looked at Mav and Nick as they winced at their pain. “She can open ONE.”

They high-fived. “YES!” They brought over the gift bag to Leia and cooed at her. 

Carole held her in her arms and bounced her up and down as Mav and Nick covered her in kisses. “Happy birthday, Leia!” The three of them said at the same time. 

“Open the present, baby!” Nick helped her pull the paper out of the bag. 

Mav pulled out the little pink boots for Leia. “Oh my gosh! What’s this, sweetheart?” Mav gasped as he showed them to Leia. You and Bradley sat back against the counter and watched as the three of them showed Leia her first gift. 

“How about we try them on, sweetheart?” Mav raised his brows at Leia. He slipped them onto her little feet. “Oh, they’re perfect!” 

Nick and Carole clapped for Leia as she kicked her little feet. “Yay!”

Nick pulled out the next present, “There’s more, little Leia!” He poked her belly. He pulled out a matching pink cowgirl hat. “Ooooo! Your first hat, honey!” He placed it gently onto her head. Leia smiled big. “Oh, you are the most beautiful cowgirl I have ever seen!” Nick placed a kiss on her cheek. Mav grabbed Leia from Carole and held her up to show you and Bradley. 

“She’s ready for this hoedown!” You and Bradley clapped and Bradley went over to grab his daughter. He kissed her over and over again as they all crumbled at Leia’s outfit. 

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Everyone had finally arrived at the party. Everyone was dressed accordingly. It was finally time for Leia’s cake. She was sitting on the floor with Bradley’s friends playing with toys. She kept handing her toys to Bob and Fanboy. She loved when they made noises with her planes and flew them around. Phoenix and Payback were making radio calls acting like they were the pilots in the planes. Hangman held onto Leia as she was standing trying to grab the planes from Bob and Fanboy. Coyote laid back against the couch and watched as they all were entertaining the birthday girl. 

You and Bradley came over and were ready to steal your girl for her cake. Bradley squatted down and held his hands out for Leia. You, Nick, and Carole stood behind him. “Come to Daddy, sweetheart!” Bradley gave his daughter a big smile. 

She had yet to take her first steps. Bradley was always practicing with her but she would always fall before she took her first step. Hangman held Leia as she took steps to Bradley. He eventually let her go and she was standing on her own. 

“Holy shit.” Bradley watched as Leia gained her balance. Every guest in the house watched on. 

Mav watched closely with wide eyes. “She’s gonna do it. Holy shit.”

Leia wobbled slightly and took a little step. Bradley opened his mouth wide. Everyone stayed quiet as they watched Leia take another step and then one more before falling to her butt. Everyone erupted and Bradley swooped Leia into his arms and covered her in kisses. “You did it, babe! You took your first steps, sweetheart!” You and Bradley cried and gave Leia kisses. Nick came over and attacked Leia with kisses. 

“You did it, Jedi! You walked!” He grabbed Leia from Bradley and he and Carole covered her in kisses. He held her up to everyone. “WATCH OUT EVERYONE, WE HAVE A WALKER ON OUR HANDS!”

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Bradley finally made his way to Leia’s high chair and placed her in it for her cake. You placed her smash cake in front of her and lit the candle. You and Bradley stood behind her high chair as everyone began to sing happy birthday to Leia. You and Bradley blew out her candle and gave her a kiss on her cheeks. You both kissed her so hard to squish her cheeks and gave her a little fish face. 

Everyone clapped and cheered for Leia as she dug into her cake. You and Bradley knelt down next to her and she each fed you both some cake. Bradley kissed Leia’s messy face and smiled. 

“Happy birthday, princess. Daddy loves you so much.”

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AHHHHH! We all got to experience her first birthday! I hope this all helped a little with the pain I've been putting you through. I love you all! See you in the next post! 🫶🏼

Leia's first birthday party guests are in the comments 🤠🥳