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✨Day 24✨

Pairing: Bishop Losa x Female Reader

Word Count: 800

Warnings: mention of smut but other than that it’s just fluff!

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Waking up to the sun shining through the blinds, you turn around to find Bishop sound asleep. His face was relaxed as he took even breaths.

You wanted to reach your hand out and touch his face, but you didn't; he needed all the sleep he could get after such a long time from home.

Admiring his beauty for a few more minutes before you got up, trying not to wake him on the way to the kitchen.

Deciding to make some breakfast as he most likely hadn't had a good breakfast in a long time, and you were also quite hungry after your little... adventure last night.

Making some simple scrambled eggs and bacon with toast, you heard footsteps approaching the kitchen. It was Bishop, and you could tell that Bodhi was on his way to, the sound of the tag on his collar jingled lightly.

You turned towards the door to greet them both. “I see you two are getting along.” Bishop entered the kitchen with Bodhi bouncing along right beside him.

“I was hoping to find my beautiful wife in bed with me, but instead, I was greeted by this guy.”

“Woof.”

“Good morning. How did you sleep, babe?”

Bishop came to your side and kissed you on the cheek. “Like a baby.”

Traveling your hands from his naked chest till you wrapped your hands around his neck as he went around your waist. “I made you breakfast.”

“I would rather you stayed in bed so I could have you for breakfast.” Leaning his head down to your neck and leaving kisses across the skin there.

You closed your eyes for a second, enjoying the feeling of his lips on your skin, but after a while, you pulled him away.

“As much as I would love for this to continue, Bishop, we should eat something! I'm pretty sure both of us are pretty hungry after our... activities from last night.”

He leaned his head on your shoulder, letting out an annoyed groan. “But I'm having you later.”

Bishop ate his full plate of breakfast in a matter of seconds. “Jesus, slow down, you are going to choke.” “This is the best breakfast I've had.” “It's just eggs and bacon...” “It's the best eggs and bacon in the whole of Santo Padre.” Rolling your eyes at him. He could be a bit dramatic sometimes.

You already decided to give him one of his Christmas presents a little bit earlier, and you were so nervous.

“Uh... Bishop... I want to give you one of your presents now.”

“Now?”

“Yes, now! Just wait here.”

You got up to retrieve the gift from its hiding spot, your hands shaking slightly as you walked back to where he was sat.

Looking down at the wrapped gift in your hand. You were so nervous and scared about what was going to happen and so excited at the same time. Lifting your head and finding his eyes. He was waiting for you to give him the gift.

“Here.”

You sat down in your chair again, bouncing your leg up and down as he unwrapped the paper and took the lid of the box.

He held up his gift, his brows furrowed in confusion at first until it clicked in his head at what he was looking at, and then you could see his face light up.

“Your pregnant?!”

Nodding your head, yes.

“Are you serious?!”

“Yes, this is not a joke. We are having a baby Bishop.”

“We are having a baby...” “WE ARE HAVING A BABY!” He screamed at the top of his lungs, jumping up from his chair and coming to your side and pulling you up from the chair in a hug.

Grabbing the side of your face with his hands as you leaned your forehead on his.

“You just made me the happiest man in the world,” he whispered as he laid one hand on your stomach that was carrying his unborn child.

Bodhi got up from his place on the floor, getting excited about the commotion that was happening, and he wanted to get in on the fun.

You picked him up from the floor, holding him between you and Bishop, as he licked both of your faces.

“And you let me do all those things to you last night while you were carrying my child...?” You both burst into laughter at that.

This was all Bishop needed in his life. This was what he would kill and die for. His family. His child, his beautiful, caring wife, and we can't forget about Bodhi either, of course.

[carolmaximoffs]

THE GOOD DOCTOR

CHAPTER TEN

Ch. Summary: Having successfully wooed Thea long ago, Sam puts a ring on it. For now, all is well. 

Warnings: cursing, endgame/infinity war spoilers, drinking (in the context of a wedding reception)

Pairings: Sam Wilson x OFC

A/N: short and sweet ending. if you’re not caught up with tgd, you can read the rest of the story here, but otherwise this is it! i love thea so so much and i really enjoyed writing her. i hope this lives up to sam/thea shipper’s standards bc this chapter is all fluff...if people are interested maybe i’ll throw together a blurb or two later, but like i said, for now, this is the end. 

Tagging some people so it isn’t lost in the tl: @star-spangled-beard-burn​ @suz-123​ @curtainlover​ @annathesillyfriend​

With the unique hell of her past, déja vu is thankfully not something Thea is overly familiar with. However, standing on the compound’s roof staring out into the sunset, a tingling of familiarity creeps up her spine. When she turns, he’s there, and when she blinks, he doesn’t disappear. Sam is real once more, in her arms like he has been for the past year. Thea buries her face into his chest as he runs a hand over her braids.

“Technically, it’s bad luck to see each other before the wedding.” Sam’s voice is soft, joking, but Thea still halfheartedly drives a fist into his gut. 

“Shut up, Wilson,” She grumbles into his shirt. “Not ever letting go of you again if I don’t have to.” 

Sam tucks her head closer to his heart, calloused hands cradling her to him. “I know, honey, I know.”

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Wanda gapes as Thea steps out into the hall, Pepper right behind her. 

“Wilson is a lucky, lucky man, Thea,” The Sokovian murmurs as she steps closer, securing one of the flowers twisted into Thea’s hair like a crown. Morgan, beside her, bounces eagerly on her heels, nearly spilling her basket of petals. Pepper quickly snags the basket from the young girl as Thea scoops Morgan into her arms.

“Mama did so good, Auntie Dot!” Morgan exclaims, leaning back precariously in Thea’s arms to tug at a kinky curl. “Just like a princess.” 

Thea plants a kiss on Morgan’s forehead in thanks. As Morgan squeals, swiping at the glittery imprint left on her face, boots pound up the stairs. Bucky peeks around the corner, hair freshly cropped. He runs a hand over it and lets out a low whistle as he gives Thea a once over.

“Damn, Doc. Not too shabby out of them scrubs,” He drawls. Thea turns Morgan’s face away with one hand and flips him off with the other. Bucky only rolls his eyes, making a show of shifting uncomfortably in his suit jacket. “Ladies, you might want to head out. ‘Cept you Miss Morgan.”

“I go first!” Morgan cheers. She squirms, and is back to bouncing as soon as Thea sets her down. Pepper hands Bucky the basket as she and Wanda slip past him. Bucky crouches, handing the basket to Morgan with as much seriousness as he can muster.

“That’s right, bubba, but you gotta stay still so you don’t spill it, okay?” Bucky instructs as he hands the basket to her. Morgan salutes him, and Thea bites her lip as Bucky salutes right back. “Awesome. How about you go wait with Mr. Steve at the end of the aisle, okay?”

Morgan nods eagerly, scampering off towards the stairs. She holds her basket as steady as possible all the way down. Bucky gets up like he hasn’t just interacted with a child in the sweetest way possible, brushing off the knees of his dress pants. He catches the look Thea’s giving him, though, and makes his face as threatening as possible even as his cheeks flush. “Not a word, Doc.” 

“Of course not,” Thea murmurs. Bucky leans around her, grabbing her bouquet off a small table beneath a painted portrait of the Stark’s that makes him quickly avert his gaze. She thanks him softly, smoothing her dress one last time before taking it from him. Thea makes to go around him, but he stops her with a light grip on her shoulders.

“You sure you wanna do this?” He inquires, and Thea knows that he’s only half joking. “I can fly a helicopter. I’m sure Stark’s got one stashed here somewhere. You just say the word...”

Thea laughs, though not unkindly. “That’s sweet, James, but I’m pretty positive this is what I want.”

She stands on her toes to press a kiss to the soldier’s cheek, though she knows it doesn’t nearly express how grateful she is in the way she needs it to. Finally, they join the others outside. Morgan is chatting animatedly with Wanda about their matching dresses; Steve, barely recognizable even after a year, smiles at them as they step off the porch . Pepper’s strawberry blonde head can be picked out of the thin crowd, right up front.

“You look lovely, Thea,” Steve whispers as she steps up beside him. Bucky snorts.

“You would think so, practically eye-level with-” Thea punches him in the arm before he can finish the thought. He snickers as he walks off, linking arms with Wanda. The wedding march starts; both Wanda and Bucky urge Morgan forward. She skips down the aisle, joyfully scattering rose petals, and just past her is the sight that truly cements the moment for Thea. Sam, all decked out in a three-piece suit, a pale orange rose pinned to his label matching the blooms in Thea’s hair. The hand on Steve’s wheel-chair tightens.

“It’s surreal, right?” The man in question breathes, just for Thea’s ears as Bucky and Wanda make their way towards the makeshift alter in Pepper���s backyard. Thea can only nod, because suddenly Steve is wheeling himself forward, and she’s almost in a trance alongside him. Bucky gives her a thumbs up from Sam’s right; Wanda offers a reassuring smile. Steve grips her hand tightly just before she steps away. Sam turns to face her, watery eyes never straying. She bites back the overwhelmed, joyful sob that rises in her throat when he links their fingers between them. 

“Alright, everybody, thanks for being here today. This isn’t a real bible, its just a fancy notebook with all the officiate-y lines in it,” Happy laughs nervously along with the small audience of friends and family they’ve amassed. “No, seriously, I got certified online last week because Pepper...nevermind. Sam, repeat after me... ” 

Thea finally does let it all go when she slides a thick silver band onto Sam’s finger with shaking hands, crying openly as he returns the gesture with a thinner, sapphire-studded ring. When he kisses her, he cradles her face in his hands. It quickly turns into his hands slipping down to her hips. Thea laughs into the kiss as he grips her ass tightly in one hand, her waist in the other, dipping her low over his knee. The crowd whoops and hollers; Sam rights Thea back on her feet, both of them breathless and smiling like idiots. The moment is shattered as there’s a loud cough, and Bucky slings off his bow-tie.

“Can we get to the food already?”

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“Can I have everybody’s attention please?” Sam’s standing from his chair, clinking a champagne flute with his knife. Per his request, everyone in Pepper’s dining room-turned-banquet hall turns to face him and conversations cease. “Thanks. I don’t know if the husband usually gives any type of speech but, here goes nothing.

“When I first met my wife,” He pauses to glance at Thea, grin enormous. “When I first met my wife, I didn’t think she’d be my wife. I mean, obviously, I thought she was gorgeous, but I hadn’t seriously thought about dating anyone in...I don’t even know when. Superhero thing kinda takes over your life, you know? Being a vet counselor wasn’t much better. But Thea...Thea was different. She was smart, funny...she could tolerate Tony effin’ Stark. She’s also one of the strongest people I know. I started ‘wooing’ her partially as a joke, cuz, hey, what shot did I have? C’mon. Wiseass vet in his thirties, saves the world in a bird costume. And this woman...this woman not only was a surgeon, she had a damn PhD! And then we find out she can heal people with a freakin’ touch...no way. No shot in hell. But she took it all in stride, and saw something in me - I still don’t know what - and she chose me. She chose me, and I promised already, but baby,”

Sam turns to Thea instead of the guests now, reaching out a hand that she gladly accepts. With her free hand, she swipes at stray tears leaking from her eyes. “Dorothea Triplett-Wilson, I promise I’m gonna choose you every goddamn day of my life. If I’m still saving the world in ten years, it’s only to keep you in it, and make it a better place for our kid.”

“Your WHAT?” This comes from Wanda. Beside her, Bucky has promptly choked on his champagne. Morgan is parting his back with as much force as she can muster. When she finally gathers the courage to peek through her fingers, Thea meets her husband’s embarrassed face. Despite the chaos around them, he gives her his most charming smile.

“Oops?”

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✨Day 23✨

Pairing: Bishop Losa x Female Reader

Word Count: 3.4K

Warnings: where do I even start... NSFW, 18+ ONLY!!, cursing, choking/breath play, dirty talk, daddy kink, spit kink, face fucking, degrading kink, fingering, orgasm denial, spanking, unprotected vaginal sex, anal play, mention of bodily fluids (male/female) but also some fluff and angst

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You've been trying to get in contact with Bishop all day ever since he hinted last night that he was on his way home. He didn't pick up any of your calls or answer any of your texts. The only thing he would respond with was “I'm alive and well! That's all you need to know,” whenever you tried to reach him.

At least he gave sound he was alive, but the rest must just be a game he was playing. You've been teasing him for almost a month, so this was his payback. He wanted you to think that he was coming home to make you nervous because you knew that when he did eventually come back that all hell would break loose.

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Finally, nighttime had come, and you had just gotten out of the shower. Dressed only in your robe, you went downstairs to get a glass of wine. Just as you were pouring some, you heard the front door open. It must be Letty. You gave her a spare key now that everyone was away to come over if she ever needed it, so that's why you figured it was her. This wasn't the first time she would go over, so you really didn't expect anyone else coming here.

“So do you want to watch a movie, or are you too tired,” you said as you walked to the door to greet her. You stopped dead in your tracks when you saw that it wasn't Letty waiting for you there, it was your husband... and he did not look happy.

“... Bishop.. a-are you really here..” “Oh honey, I'm home,” he said sarcastically.

It was him and not just some dream. There he stood in all his glory, looking like the dominant man that he was as he crossed his arms, and fuck, you wanted nothing more than for him to punish you as he promised.

“You've been a bad girl...” Like a predator, he pounced towards you, throwing you over his shoulder, making you squeal out, and taking you both towards the bedroom.

Setting you down on the edge of the bed as he stood over you. “Take the robe off.” Quickly discarding the robe as you sat there naked and waited for his next instructions.

He took a moment to admire your nakedness, his eyes traveling all over your curves before they landed on your face.

Bringing his thumb to your lips and tracing your bottom one. Opening your mouth slightly to invite him in. “Suck.” Graciously sucking it, moaning around his digit.

“I've missed that dirty mouth. Now listen to me,” wrapping his hand around your neck, “are you going to be a good girl and obey me?” Your eyes rolled to the back of your head at the lack of oxygen you were getting. “Say it!” “Yes, daddy, I'll be a good girl.” “Get on your knees.”

Getting on your knees in a hurry, your pussy tingled when you heard the sound of him undoing his belt buckle, taking off his kutte and shirt he was wearing along with his jeans and underwear.

And there he stood, hard as a rock for you. His tip red, his thick vein protruding out, and his entire length twitching in need to be touched.

You were just about to wrap your hand around his base when he lightly slapped your hand away. “Did I say you could touch me?” Shaking your head no at him. “Keep your hands behind your back. I only want your mouth.” Taking your hands behind your back and opening your mouth for him.

“I don't even need to ask... always so ready for me.” Grabbing the sides of your face and shoving his cock down your throat without warning. He didn't come to play games. He was going to give it to you here and now.

Face fucking you as his life depended on it. You swirled your tongue around him as best as you could. He looked so fucking hot, taking control of your mouth, and you just wanted to touch yourself.

He moaned at the feeling of finally having your lips wrapped around him. Your mouth just for his taking.

You tried as best as you could to relax your jaw and breathe through your nose so he could do whatever he pleased. You started to cough, and so he pulled himself from you. Your lips were swollen from him using your mouth.

He leaned down so that his face was leveled with yours, again wrapping his hand lightly around your throat. “Open your mouth.” Doing as instructed, you gladly opened your mouth wide for him. He spat into your mouth and closed your jaw. “Don't swallow! Keep it in.” You did as you were told. This was a whole new experience for you, and you were living for this newfound kink.

He stood up straight and tall again. Looking like the dominant daddy that he was. “Spit it onto my cock.” Spitting it onto him, you watched as the mix of yours and his saliva ran down his impressive length. It made you hungry for more, so you took him in as much as you could. Giving it to him nice and sloppy, just as he liked it. “Fuck.”

He leaned his head back as you took him, oh so good. One of his hands was on your head to help you with your movements as he let out low grunts and moans at what you were doing to him.

Looking up at him through your lashes, he looked like an absolute God, and you were worshiping all of him.

He looked at you again, and he thought you looked like the prettiest little thing with your eyes watering and saliva dripping down you all over you. It was like looking at a masterpiece.

“I'm going to cum. Where do you want it, baby hm?” “Tongue, please.”

Pulling out of your mouth, he grabbed onto his length and violently jerked himself off. Sticking your tongue out for him as he laid his head on top, getting ready to give you all of his cum. You gave him encouraging little flicks of your tongue to edge him on.

You reached your hands behind him to grab onto his ass, holding him close to you. He shivered at your touch. “Cum for me, Bishop.”

That was all he needed as his hot cum landed on your awaiting tongue. His chest vibration as animalistic growls left his mouth as the pleasure took over him. It felt so satisfying to have him on your tongue again after so long.

You loved the sight of him completely fucked out, and you were so grateful that you could be the one to bring him to this state.

He took a moment to enjoy his masterpiece. You looked so good with his cum filling your mouth.

“Swallow.” Swallowing his seed, moaning at the taste of him, before you stuck out your tongue again to show him.

“Good girl. Now get on the bed.” You were eager to see what more he had in store for you, so in a flash, you were on the bed, waiting for his next move.

He opened the drawer of the bedside table and pulled out the silk restraints. “Give me your hands.”

You knew where this was going, and you held your hands out. He tied them together and then pulled you further down the bed, so you were laying entirely down. Putting your tied hands above your head. “Keep them there.”

“Kiss me, Bishop, please.” He hadn't kissed you yet, and you were craving his lips on yours after almost a month apart.

“Kiss you? Do you think dirty little whores deserve kisses?” You closed and opened your mouth, but nothing came out. “Answer me.” He grabbed you hard by the jaw, making you look straight at him. “N-no.. dirty little whores don't deserve kisses.” “That's what I thought. Now lay still and don't make a sound.”

He attached his lips around your erect nipple, and the sensation makes you instantly arch your back. Bishop did not like that. Putting his hand on your stomach so he could hold you down. “Don't disobey me now, baby girl.” You probably shouldn't piss him off more than he already was, so you did as told. Trying to hold still as much as possible.

He returned his mouth to your breast, swirling his tongue around your nipple, and lightly tugged on it with his teeth, making you yelp out at the delightful pain. He continued his journey down to the place you had missed him the most.

“There she is. Fuck look at her.” Spreading your lips so that he had a good look at your opening. “Is this hole all mine, baby girl?” “Yes, daddy.” “Mmm.. and what about this clit?” Applying light pressure with his thumb on your sensitive bundle of nerves. It made you gasp out. “Oh, fuck! Yes! Yes! It's all for you, Bishop! Please.. please just do something.”

Kissing your clit lightly before he ran his tongue across your slit, collecting all of your juices. “Already so wet for me, baby. All of this just from sucking me off?” You nodded your head, not being able to form words. He had barely touched you, and you were already completely fucked out. He slapped the outside of your thigh hard, not so satisfied with you not giving him an answer. “Yes... I'm so wet for you... please give me your tongue. I need it.”

Not waiting for another second, he attached his mouth to your clit, sucking and licking hard, not holding back at all. He used his hands to keep you open for him as you tried with all your strength to close your legs.

“Bishop... I'm going to cum.” The long time apart had you on the brink of release in a short time, and the coil in your stomach was just about to snap when he pulled away from you.

“No, please! Please, daddy, I was about to cum.” “You think I'm going to give it to you just like that? No, no, baby... I will make you suffer, sweetheart.”

Putting his mouth back on your throbbing clit and doing it all over again. But this time, he included two of his fingers in the equation, and it felt so wonderful to be filled by him.

Like this, he would torture you more than once. After the 5th time, you had tears streaming down your face, and you just wanted to cum already.

“Please, Bishop.. please.” You were at the point of crying, so Bishop thought he should be gracious and finally let you cum.

After your intense orgasm, he pulled his fingers out, covered with your arousal, and put them in his mouth to clean them off. “I've missed the taste of you. Here taste yourself.”

Finally, putting his lips on yours, you licked his tongue to get a taste of yourself. The kiss ended shortly, and you protested. You wanted more. “We are not done yet, baby.”

Turning you around so that you were laying on your stomach. He lifted your hips high and pressed down on your shoulder blades so that you would lay entirely down.

Landing a few harsh slaps on your left ass cheek, you yelped out at the stinging sensation, and then another few hard slaps on your right side. “Look at this view, baby. Oh, how much I've missed it.” He grabbed a handful of your ass and, with his other hand, teased his cock up and down your folds. “Daddy, please fuck me.”

He pushed himself in your warmth until he was completely settled in. With your bound hands above you, you clutched the pillow in your grasp, the feeling of being full of his cock after so long almost making you cum right then and there.

Bishop let out a groan at the feeling of your warm and tight pussy finally wrapped around him. “It's been so long. You feel incredible, baby.”

“Please move Bishop, please, I beg you,” you whimpered out, just wanting him to fuck you senseless.

Thrusting himself deep and fast into you as you jolted forward. His rough and fast pace had you nearing your second orgasm of the night. You would have marks of his fingers on your skin in the morning at how hard he was holding onto your hips as he took you from behind.

“Are you a dirty little whore for daddy? My little cock slut?” You took too long to answer for his liking, so he slapped your behind hard again. “Answer me when I'm talking to you.” “YES! YES! I'm your little whore daddy! Please don't stop!”

He pulled himself out of you to push his thumb inside your waiting pussy, coating himself in your juices before he plunged his cock hard into you again, resuming his ruthless rhythm. His wet thumb circling your puckered hole, and you gasped out at the new feeling.

“Please fill both of my holes up. Please... I need to be filled up.” Slowly pushing into your tight awaiting hole. A new form of pleasure was growing at the feeling of having both of your holes stuffed.

Your head was buzzing, and you were grasping the pillow cover for dear life; the pleasure mixed with slight pain felt so incredibly intoxicating.

“Who do these belong to?” “You, daddy. Both of my holes are only for you. Only for you to use.” “That's right! Only for me to use as I please.”

“Oh god, please don't stop,” you pleaded. With his other hand, he pressed on your shoulder blades to keep you down as you were trying to get up, your face mushed in the covers in the process. Biting your bottom lip at his rough and dominant actions.

“I'm not going to stop, baby, I promise. Fuck... are you going to cum?” “Yes, oh, god, yes.” “Cum for me now.”

Him applying pressure on your clit as well as his finger in your ass was what you needed to come over the edge. You screamed out as your whole body shook at the explosion that was happening inside of you, your pussy pulsing around his hard length, and all he wanted was to finish as well, but he wasn't done with you just yet. He continued all his movements through your intense orgasm until you had calmed down.

You felt weak, and you couldn't speak, and since Bishop didn't cum you knew he had more in store for you.

He pulled out and admired you for a moment: facedown, ass up, his favorite view of you. “You did good, baby...” He kissed both sides of your red ass, soothing the pain a bit. “... but I'm not done with you yet.”

Turning you around, so you were facing him. “Are you ok?” You nodded your head tiredly at him. “Can you do one more?” Shaking your head yes again at his question. He took your hands in his and untied the silk, giving both of your wrists light kisses.

For a moment, you could see the softness in his eyes. The look that gave you butterflies in your stomach even after being together for so long. It was the look of a man that always protected and took care of his girl, no matter what.

But that look quickly faded away as daddy Bishop returned. He was still hungry for more.

You studied his beautiful face as he lined himself up again with your entrance; you whimpered out at how sensitive you were. He closed his eyes as he filled you up again, and this time he was going to finish with you.

“Fuck, you are so tight.” He thrust hard and fast into you, wrapping his hand around your neck as you arched your back in pleasure.

His hand came down to circle your sensitive clit, and you screamed out as your eyes fluttered close; it was just too much for you, and you were already ready to have your third orgasm of the night.

“I'm going to cum, daddy. I can't hold it in.” “No, no, just wait for me. I'm almost there...”

You could tell that he was close since his movements became sloppier by the second.

“Daddy, please, I need to cum; I need you to fill me up with your warm cum, please.”

That was all it took for him. His warmth filled you up to the brim as you exploded around him. Your cream coating his length as you lost control of your body. He milked you both through your release as his rhythm slowed down. His and your moans filled the room. He nuzzled his face into your neck, softly biting the delicate skin there.

“Fuck... I love you so much.” “I love you too, daddy.”

You stayed like this for a while. His head down as your arms held him close to you. The sound of your rapid breaths slowing down to a more calm one.

He lifted his head to look at you. “Hi,” he said softly. “Hi, handsome.” Taking his thumb and running it across your cheek. His soft look was back, your beautiful and caring Bishop was back, and you felt the butterflies erupt in you.

Finally pressing his lips against your ones for a soft kiss. It brought tears to your eyes to have him here with you. “Hey.. hey, don't cry... I'm here now.” Whipping away your tears with the pad of his thumb.

“Come here.” He moved you with him as he laid on his back. His cock was still buried deep inside of you as his hands were caressing your back. Your head on his chest as you listen to his heartbeats that were like music to your ears.

Holding each other like that for a few minutes. No talking, just enjoying the silence of one another as you cuddled.

Bishop pulled his length out, and you winced as your core was way too sensitive. He rolled you of him, and you protested at first. “Relax, sweetheart. I'll be right back.”

He came back with a washcloth and started to clean you up, leaving sweet kisses all over your face in the process, making you giggle at his scruff tickling you. “That sound is like music to my ears.”

He discarded the cloth to the side. Taking you into his arms, holding you as close as physically possible. Your forehead and noses touching as you breathed the scent from one another. Legs tangled together.

“I didn't hurt you, right?” “You know you didn't, Bishop! I would have told you if I was uncomfortable or hurting. That was utterly breathtaking.”

He pressed a lingering kiss on your lips. You could kiss him for hours if you had the chance.

Laying one of your hands on his cheek, to make sure that he was here and that it wasn't just a dream. “I can't believe you here,” your voice was just a whisper. “I'm here... and I'm not leaving for that long ever again.”

“I love you, Obispo.” “I love you, Y/N.”

Like this, you would lay for a good while. Just gazing into each other's eyes, caressing the skin of one another as you had both missed the feeling.

But when it came time to sleep, you found yourselves spooning like you always did. Bishop behind you as his arms went around your middle, as yours went on top of his. His face nuzzled at the back of your neck, leaving featherlight kisses to lull you to sleep.

Just as you were about to slip into dreamland, you heard sobbing behind you and felt wetness dripping down your neck.

“Bishop! Bishop, are you alright?” Quickly turning yourself around, worried that he was hurt.

“Hey.. hey, what's wrong?” Cradling his face into your chest as he continued to cry into you lightly. Stroking his soft hair to comfort him.

“I missed you so much,” he cries out. He didn't say anything more than that, just holding onto you like his life depended on it.

“It's alright. I'm here, Bishop... I'm here.. just cry. Get it all out! I got you...”

You held him like this until the sobbing stopped, and he fell asleep, you following soon after.

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✨Day 2✨

Pairing: Bishop Losa x Female Reader

Word Count: 660

Warnings: NSFW, 18+ ONLY, cursing, dirty talk, humping, mention of bodily fluids

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You told Bishop that you had a very strict schedule for the videos you were going to send. You were to send them every day at 10 PM since he would most likely be in his room at that time. Now, if he was back in bed or out somewhere, that was his problem. He started to protest about the video arrangement, saying that it wasn't fair if he was out very late and couldn't watch them yet. But as you were a big tease, you wanted to torture him a little bit in knowing that in his pocket he had a fresh video of you doing god knows what.

It may seem cruel because he was out on some important business, but you couldn't help yourself being a naughty brat. The thought of him possibly watching it while he was in the presence of his brothers drove you fucking wild. His face expressionless as he needed to pretend that he isn't watching you doing the absolute most sinful things you could do to yourself. Having to hide the tent in his pants, his erection so painful, and all he could think about was fucking you every type of way he knows.

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It was early in the morning. The sun was shining softly through the blinds, creating the most beautiful atmosphere in the room. You were sat up naked in the middle of the bed, Bishop's pillow laid underneath you as you were slowly grinding on the cover. The rough material feeling wonderful against your clit.

“Fuck, it feels so good, Bishop. It feels so good against my pussy.” You know how crazy he was about you explaining what you were doing to yourself and how the pleasure felt. It was one of his greatest kinks.

The only thing that could be heard was your soft whimpers in the room, occasionally a few singing birds outside of your window.

“Fuck, you are so gorgeous like this, baby. Only for my eyes to see.”

You held onto the pillow with both hands. Dragging your slit back and forth fast, the early morning making you much more sensitive, and you were already at the brink of release.

“I wish I was riding your face. The pillow isn't enough for me, Bishop. Please, I want to feel you sucking on my clit.”

“That's a good girl for me.” Bishop grinned to himself as he was trying to hide from his brothers to watch the video you sent him. He was stupid not to just wait until later when he was alone. He palmed himself through his jeans as he felt his dick get harder and harder at the movement of your body and those heavenly sounds you made.

The movement of your hips increased, wanting to reach your euphoric state. You brought your hands up to palm your breasts, pinching your nipples to add that extra kick you needed. “Fuck I'm going to cum.”

“Yeah cum for me, baby. Cum for me hard I want to see.”

Bringing your hands down to the pillow again to hold it tight to you. The rhythm of your hips became irregular as you came. ”Fuck, fuck, fuck.” You dragged your slit back and forth on the covered pillow, moaning his name out as you fell apart.

Your movement came slowly to a stop as you panted from the exhaustion. Smiling towards the camera as you could feel the shyness creep into you. This wasn't the first time you had sent videos to him pleasuring yourself, and it certainly won't be the last, but something about this just felt so intimate. Just something about the early morning light, you alone in the room with nothing on, your body moving like a work of art.

You blew him a sweet kiss before you said the three words he loved to hear the most in the world, “I love you.”

[mayans-sauce]

✨Day 3✨

Pairing: Bishop Losa x Female Reader

Word Count: 580

Warnings: NSFW, 18+, daddy kink, fingering, cursing, mention of bodily fluids

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You had gotten horny all of a sudden while you were out buying Christmas gifts for people and some new clothes for yourself.

Your mind started to wander to Bishop, and of course, who wouldn't get horny thinking about that man.

You went into the changing room of one of the stores, which luckily was an actual room with a door and not just some tiny space with curtains. Quickly throwing your clothes off so that you could make a quick video.

This was not something you would normally do since the embarrassment of getting caught out in public was too much for you, but you really needed to get some tension off, and hey might as well just make a teasing video out of it.

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“So daddy, I was out doing some Christmas shopping when I started thinking about you and your big cock in my tight pussy, and I just got so horny. I needed to touch myself right now, so...”

You turned the camera towards the big changing room mirror where he could see all of you. You were sat on the stool, and your fingers were softly teasing your clit.

“Fuck are you crazy woman?!” Bishop couldn't believe his eyes. You weren't the one to do stuff like this in public since you were terrified of getting caught.

Pushing two of your fingers inside of you, you quickly started to trust them in and out of yourself. You tried to be as quiet as possible not to get caught, but you couldn't help yourself as you softly moaned out his name. “Fuck I think I'm going to cum, Bishop.” You didn't plan on making yourself cum; you just wanted to tease him.

*knock knock*

You stop your movements, holding entirely still while your face was turned up in horror.

“Ma'am, are you alright? Do you need some help with the fitting?” “I'm... I'm a-alright, thank you. I-I'll be out in a minute.”

Bishop's face is just like yours in the video. Completely petrified. Were you about to get caught?

“Just let me know if you need some help.” “Yes, I will thank you.”

You almost had a laughing fit while you were still sitting on the stool, fingers deep inside of yourself. “I need to go, but when I get home, daddy, I'm going to finger myself while thinking about you inside of me.”

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📲To: My Wife❤️

Just watched the video. I'm both horny and hysterical laughing right now. Did you finger yourself when you got home like you said you would?

📲From: My Wife❤️

The things I do for you, daddy😋 ,and yes, I did finger myself while thinking about you the whole time.

📲To: My Wife❤️

Did you film it? Can I see🍆��

📲From: My Wife❤️

No, I did not. Why? Did you want it on film, daddy? To see me touch myself😋

📲To: My Wife❤️

Fuck yes! Can I call you on FaceTime? I want to see you touch yourself.

📲From: My Wife❤️

No! You know the rules that I told you. You are only allowed to watch the videos.

📲To: My Wife❤️

Don't play with me now, sweetheart! Show me!

📲From: My Wife❤️

I love you, Obispo❤️ stay safe out there😘

📲To: My Wife❤️

Y/N!

Y/N!

Don't play with me now!

Come on, just let me have a peek...

You are going to be the fucking death of me, you crazy woman!

But I still love you, baby❤️

[mayans-sauce]

✨Day 1✨

Pairing: Bishop Losa x Female Reader

Word Count: 810

Warnings: NSFW, 18+ ONLY, cursing, masturbation (male/female), slight daddy kink, mention of bodily fluids

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Bishop's first day of the Advent Calendar was going to be a little introduction. Just to ease him into the idea of what he was to expect this December. So you had planned to call him on FaceTime when he got settled in wherever he was staying. You sent him a text to call you when he had the time and when he was alone in his bed.

The phone rang, and you quickly picked up, getting comfortable on the bed.

”Hi, babe.” ”Hi, sweetheart.”

”How was the ride? Everything went smoothly?”

”It was fine. I'm just tired and missing you like crazy.” ”I miss you too, baby.”

You could see the sadness in his eyes. The hurt he was feeling about having to leave you and everyone else at home for so long.

”Bishop, I made you something. Something I really think you are going to like.” ”And that is?” ”An Advent Calendar.”

His brows lifted in fascination and also a little confusion. You hadn't given him anything when he left. ”You did now, sweetheart, and what kind of calendar are we talking about?” ”A naughty one.”

”Mmm... Is that so.” You nodded your head, getting into position for what was going to come. You hear him rustling around in the sheets, also getting comfortable for the event that was about to happen. ”And tell me, what is day 1 on this calendar?”

Instead of just telling him, you showed him, bringing the phone down to your exposed core.

”Fuck, you are already naked. Fuck look at her. I'm going to miss her so fucking much.” ”Take your clothes of Bishop, please, I want to see you also.”

He did so in seconds, getting rid of all his clothes until he was sat on the bed just as naked as you.

”Touch yourself.”

You brought your fingers up to your mouth, sucking on them like you would his dick. Bishop let out a groan at the image in front of him.

Moving your fingers down to your breasts, giving each of them a teasing pinch, the camera following the whole process. Slowly moving them down to your throbbing pussy, wanting to be a little tease.

You started to circle your bundle of nerves, the sensation making you want to close your legs, but you knew you needed to be a good girl and keep them open for Bishop.

”That's it, baby. Fuck, you look so beautiful.” You let out a whine at his words. ”Daddy, don't leave me out. I want to see you as well.” He positioned his phone so that you have a glorious view of his thick and heavy cock, as well as his beautiful face.

You slid two fingers inside yourself. The stretch making you close your eyes. It felt good but not as heavenly as Bishop's fingers.

Positioning your phone also so that he had a view of your soaking pussy, as well as your face, your mouth hanging open as the pleasure started to build up.

Bishop's cock started to twitch at what you were doing to yourself. He spits into his hand and quickly began to jerk himself off.

”Fuck I want you in my mouth so bad, daddy. Run my tongue on your thick, protruding vein.” You increase the speed of your fingers, wishing to reach that sweet euphoria. ”Mmm... Keep talking like that, and I'm going to fucking explode.”

”Fuck I'm going to cum, Bishop.” His hand increase in speed, wanting to keep up with you so that you could reach the end together.

”Cum for me now.” You didn't need anything more than his permission to cum. Pleasure overtook your body so that you hand no control of yourself. Your back arching as the pleasure started to travel through your entire body. Moving your fingers inside of yourself to keep the high going.

Bishop let out those throaty groans that you loved so much. His seed spilling out of his tip and landing on his stomach. You just wanted to lick it off him.

It took you guys a minute or two to come back to yourselves. The only thing that could be heard was your heavy panting.

“Fuck, if that was day 1, then I can't wait for the rest of them.” “Then I think you are going to love the videos I have already recorded for you.” “Already recorded?” “Yes, it was hard to do while you were still at home.” “Fuck such a naughty girl.” “You know you love it.”

“So I get the videos, watch them, and then call you for some FaceTime sex? That sounds like a good plan.” “Call me? No, no, daddy. The days I have videos for you, you are going to enjoy them with yourself and not call me.” “But, but.. that's not fair. I want to...” “I love you, Bishop bye.”

[mayans-sauce]

✨Day 8✨

Pairing: Bishop Losa x Female Reader

Word Count: 1.8K

Warnings: NSFW, 18+ ONLY, cursing, daddy kink to the max, masturbation (male/female), sex toy-ish, mention of bodily fluids and a lot more dirty stuff lol

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Filming something at the clubhouse had been the number one thing you had wanted to do. Since all of the guys were away on the business trip, it left the clubhouse almost completely empty all the time, except for Chucky being there to hold down the fort.

You had sent him home early that evening, telling him that you would stay a while to get some stuff in order, so he might as well just take an early night.

Walking around the place as your mind races with ideas. At first, you thought that sitting your naked self on the pool table would be fun and have a little play session, but that just seemed too easy. You wanted it to be something special for Bishop, something that held a great value to him.

As you stepped into Templo, your eyes locked themselves on his gavel, sitting peacefully on the table. “No... I shouldn't.. should I?” Biting your fingernails as you contemplated if you should do this. You weren't sure if Bishop would be mad at you for doing this.

Looking at his chair, sitting lonely in the room, begging for you to sit your sweet ass on it. It was almost too perfect.

“Fuck it; I'm doing it.”

Grabbing the gavel and hurrying to the bathroom to give it a good wash. As you washed it thoroughly, you couldn't help but start loving this idea more and more. This was definitely going to get you punished when he got home, and just the thought of it made you wet by the seconds.

Getting back into the room again, you looked around. This was the place where they sat and discussed important business, the place where decisions were made, and you were about to do the most unholy thing in the room, and none of them would know except for Bishop.

You felt shy and nervous as you started to take off your clothes. Yes, you were all alone, and you were 99% sure that they didn't have any hidden cameras in here, but just the whole atmosphere felt intimidating.

Sitting on his chair as you got into position, spreading your legs wide for him to see you. Setting up the phone on the table, so he had a full view of you sitting on his throne.

Pressing record, and you were now ready to rock his world.

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Traveling your hands all over yourself as you warmed up for what you were about to do.

“I wanted to do something very special for you, Bishop, something I knew you would never forget, especially when you walk into this room and sit in this chair. I think you can already guess where I am.”

“In my fucking chair, in... fuck... sweetheart... you are lucky that I'm not over there, or else I would have you bent over my knee and given you a good spanking.”

Bishop had already prepared himself for the video. Just as last night, he was naked on his bed with his dick in his hand, waiting for you to progress with your little show.

Putting two fingers in your mouth as you sucked them nice and wet. Making the travel down your body as you stop at your most precious spot, hovering your fingers over your sensitive pearl.

Looking into the camera with your brow arched, asking him through the screen if you should continue. You imagined that he was already begging you to continue with what you were about to do.

Putting pressure on your clit and rubbing it in delicate circles. The sensation making you close your legs for a moment but quickly prying them open again as you knew Bishop wanted to see.

He started to pump himself in his hand, and he prayed that you would keep your word today and not be a little cock tease.

Slipping your fingers into your wet pussy as your other hand palmed your breast. This was only the pre-show. You had a whole fucking event planned out for him.

Stopping everything you were doing as you giggled out.

“Don't worry, daddy, I'm not done yet. This was only the beginning. I have an even more special surprise for you. Something that is always going to be ingrained in your brain when you look at this.”

You reached behind your back where you had hidden his gavel and held it up for him to see.

“Fuck are you serious.” Bishops heart almost jumped out of his chest, his eyes getting darker with desire, and he could feel himself twitching in his hand.

“I'm going to be a good girl and make myself cum with this daddy.”

Taking the handle into your mouth as best as you could, sucking on it like it was his dick. “Mmm, I bet this is making your cock so fucking hard. The thought that I'm about to fuck myself with your gavel.”

When the handle was slick with your saliva, you made the painfully slow journey down to the area where you needed to feel it the most. Making a stop at your breasts to circle your nipples gently with the tip.

Traveling down further, you stopped at your most sensitive place, your clit pulsing in need to be touched. When you made contact with it, you let out a loud gasp.

Bishop was still slowly teasing himself at the sight of you. He had already wanted to chase his high multiple times, but he knew that the reward of waiting until you came together was going to be mind-blowing.

The anticipation was killing you, and all you wanted was to fill yourself up. But you continued to tease him, drawing out the time.

“What do you think, daddy? Should I put it in? Fuck myself with it and imagining that it's your big cock fucking me?”

“Fuck, yes! Be a good little girl for me and make yourself cum.”

Quickly putting it in your mouth again before you brought it down to your entrance.

Slowly slipping it inside of yourself. The thickness of the handle made you arch your back at the slight painful stretch, but all in all, it felt heavenly. “Fuck, that's so big.”

Bishop felt like he was going to have a heart attack. There you were sat. His fucking queen on his throne with his gavel deep inside your warm tight pussy.

Grabbing onto the metal part of the gavel, you slowly started to move it out until only the tip was inside and then filling yourself up again. Moaning out at the now delicious stretch. “So good... so good, daddy.”

Sticking your thumb into your mouth like Bishop would do most of the time. Sucking your thumb and moaning around it. Increasing the speed of the gavel.

Moving your wet thumb down to circle your needy clit. “Fuck daddy, that feels so good.”

Bishops eyes were fixated on your needy pussy swallowing his gavel whole. His hand moving faster on his hardness as he neared his climax.

Pulling your new favorite toy out to show him how it was covered in your wetness. “This is how you make me feel, Bishop. Wet and horny only for you.”

Pushing it inside of you again, now you were desperate to get to the finish line. Moving the handle rapidly in your tight hole. Your other hand palming your breasts, pulling and pinching your erect nipples for added stimulation.

“I'm going to cum, daddy... are you going to cum as well? I want us to cum together.”

“Fuck keep talking like that, baby.” His heavy moans were the only thing that could be heard in his room. His dick was twitching in his grasp as it was begging to cum.

You felt that heavenly pressure snap inside of you as your warm wetness exploded out of you. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Daddy, please! Fuck me, please. So fucking good.” Holding onto the armchair as the pleasure was too much to handle. Your whole body shaking as you tried the best that you could to move the gavel through your orgasm. Stars clouded your vision as your mind went foggy.

White delicious cream burst out of his tip, covering his hand and abs. This was possibly one of Bishop's strongest orgasms he has had in his life. He felt like he might have a heart attack and pass out. Head hung low as he basked in the post-orgasm feeling, his hand still pumping himself slowly as he wanted it to last forever.

Once you had calmed down from the intense orgasm, you pulled the handle out. Winching as your core was way too sensitive now.

Holding it in front of the camera so that he could have a good look at your thick cream sliding down it.

“That was so good, Bishop. I need to do this again sometime.”

Putting it inside of your mouth to clean it up. “Mmm, taste so good.”

Moving closer to the camera so that he could see your face better. “I hope you liked the show, daddy. Now I think I may do a round two just for myself.”

“Naughty girl.”

Blowing him a sweet kiss and saying your goodbyes.

“Bye, daddy, I love you.”

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”I love you baby.”

Bishop didn't know what to do with himself after. He was still holding onto himself as his other hand went over his eyes to calm down.

After a few minutes, he picked his phone up again and snapped a picture of the mess that was made, and sent it to you.

📲To: My Wife❤️

Look at the mess you made baby girl!

📲From: My Wife❤️

Looks delicious😈 wish I was there to clean it up😘 you know I always love the taste of you.

📲To: My Wife❤️

Don't start with that now! You are going to get me hard again.

📲From: My Wife❤️

And what if that's exactly what I want to do😈

📲To: My Wife❤️

Are you trying to kill your old man over here?!

📲From: My Wife❤️

Maybe☺️ so I'm guessing that you enjoyed my little performance?

📲To: My Wife❤️

Daddy was very pleased with you little girl. Looking like the queen you are on your throne. I think you gave me a heart attack.

📲From: My Wife❤️

Be careful old man! I don't want you going to an elder home just yet😉

📲To: My Wife❤️

Haha. Very funny.

📲From: My Wife❤️

So is this something you would like to see again?

📲To: My Wife❤️

Next time I will be in the room watching your little play baby girl🍆💦

📲From: My Wife❤️

Sounds like a plan❤️

📲To: My Wife❤️

It's a date!

[mayans-sauce]

✨Day 7✨

Pairing: Bishop Losa x Female Reader

Word Count: 1.2K

Warnings: NSFW, 18+ ONLY, cursing, daddy kink, masturbation (male/female), sex toys, mention of bodily fluids and I think that's it

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📲To: Daddy❤️

Be in your room when you watch today's video because I'm jumping right into it and trust me babe, you want to be alone while watching this😉

📲From: Daddy❤️

Fuck I'm getting back as soon as I can baby

📲To: Daddy❤️

Hurry because I'm sending it soon😈

📲From: Daddy❤️

Fuck

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“Hi daddy. So I'm finally going to give you what you have been begging for all this time.”

Bringing the camera down to your pussy where you were already playing with your bundle of nerves.

“Fuck it feels so good... mmm I wish it was your rough fingers playing with my pussy daddy.”

“Fuck baby you weren't joking when you said you were jumping right into it. This is what I'm talking about.” Bishop got rid of his clothes in a hurry, getting comfortable on his bed. Grabbing his dick in his hand as he held himself in anticipation of what you were going to do next.

Slipping two of your fingers in your tight hole, you slowly started to fuck yourself, all the time imagining it was his fingers.

“Fuck.”

His eyes were focused on your hand moving inside of yourself, your two fingers covered in your arousal as they easily slipped in and out of you. ”That looks so good, I wish I could taste you.”

You increased the pace of your hand, the pleasure building up inside of you and you just wanted to let go, but you had something else in store for him.

Pulling your fingers out, you teased your pulsing clit a few seconds before you traveled your wet fingers up your stomach, between the valley of your breasts, and into your mouth to taste the wetness, the camera following every movement. Moaning out at the taste of yourself. ”Taste so good Bishop, I wish you could have a taste.”

Bishop teased the head of his cock, spreading his pre-cum all over his tip as he waited for your next move. He was begging that this wasn't the end of the video. ”You know I always love the taste of you sweetheart. Continue, daddy needs to see more of you.”

Taking the new dildo in your hand, you pulled it into view of the camera so that he could have a look.

”Fuck.”

”I've been so impatient to fuck myself with my new toy for days now daddy. Show I be a good girl and show you how I like to play with myself?”

”Show me.”

He spits into his hand and slowly started to jerk himself at what was going to come. He could already feel himself nearing his edge at just the thought about you fucking yourself with your brand new toy. But he needed to hold himself back. He wasn't about to explode now before you had even started. Jesus, he felt like a fucking teenager again with how horny you were making him all the time.

Taking the dildo into your mouth to get it nice and wet for its entry into your tight hole. Sucking it like you would his dick which always made him weak in his knees. Pulling the toy out of your mouth, slick with your saliva dripping down it, you brought it down to tease your clit again.

“Put it in baby.”

Sliding the whole thing over your soaking core before you put the tip at your entrance. Slowly pushing it inside of yourself. You let out a low gasp as it stretched you out.

“Oh fuck.”

“That's right baby, slow for me.”

You wanted to close your legs so bad at the feeling of the thick toy inside of you, but you knew Bishop would be disappointed if you did.

“Keep them open baby, I need to see all of you... good girl.”

Once situated completely inside, you adjusted the camera so that you could use both of your hands. Sucking two of your fingers and bringing it down to circle your pearl, the other hand gripping onto the base of the dildo to get ready to move it in and out of you.

“Come on show me, baby.”

You pulled the toy out until only the tip was inside and then pushed it inside of you again, whining at the slight stretch.

“Oh fuck Bishop that's so good.”

Increasing the pace of the dildo as your other hand was busy circling the bundle of nerves.

Bishop could feel himself coming near his climax but he held himself back so that you could both cum together. He was mesmerized by how easily the toy disappeared inside of you and all he wanted was to replace that stupid thing with his dick. He felt kind of jealous. He was the only one that wanted to make you feel good, not some lame toy.

“Fuck I'm going to cum daddy... are you close as well? I bet you are.”

“Fuck I'm close sweetheart.” He closed his eyes as he concentrated on your moans and the sound of the toy moving in and out of your wet core. His cock twitching in his hand as it was getting ready to burst out that delicious white cream that he knew you gladly would eat up if you were there with him.

You stopped your movements, letting out a cute evil laugh as you pulled the toy outside of yourself.

Bishops eyes flew open and his hand stopped moving, making his orgasm slowly fade away. “No no, no baby! You promised me you wouldn't tease me anymore.”

Bringing the toy into your mouth to clean it from your arousal. Moaning as you did so to tease him even more.

“Bye Bishop.”

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Bishop needed a few minutes to register what had happened after the video ended. He felt completely defeated. He just wanted to cum at the sight and sound of you, but you had denied him yet again. Yes, he could have just used his imagination but it wasn't the same.

Still, with his hard dick in his hand, he called your phone, praying that you picked up so you could at least make him cum as you talked dirty to him.

“Hello.”

“I thought you said no more teasing baby, then what the fuck was that video you sent me.”

You laughed at the other end, making Bishop's blood boil in his veins.

“Aww did you want to cum Bishop? Did you want us to cum together?”

He let out a throaty groan at your soft voice, his hand starting to move again to build up his orgasm once more. “Talk dirty to me baby, please. Help your old man over here.”

“No Bishop. Use your imagination baby.”

“Fuck! Just please help me over here sweetheart.”

“No, I'm sorry daddy but I'm just preparing you for the video I'm going to send tomorrow.”

“And what is tomorrow? Even more teasing?”

“It's something that going to make your head fucking explode.”

“Can you give me a hint?”

“I don't think I should.”

“Please! You owe me at least that!”

“Well... your chair.”

“M-my chair.. what do you mean my chair?”

“Just... your chair Bishop.”

He thought about what you meant about his chair for a few seconds until it clicked in his head.

“No... you don't mean...”

“It's exactly what I mean baby.”

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✨Day 5✨

Pairing: Bishop Losa x Female Reader

Word Count: 410

Warnings: none, just fluff today!

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You and Bishop had always wanted to get a dog. It's been something you have been talking about a lot, but you just never got to do it.

So why not adopt one now? You were all alone in the house, and you could really use some company and someone to cuddle with late at night.

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“Babe, so.. you know how we have talked about possibly getting a dog now for a while?”

“What have you done now, sweetheart?”

“Well, look who I just adopted an hour ago!” You turned the camera toward the little puppy that was lying on the living room floor, toy in its mouth.

“Isn't he the cutest! I'm going to call him Bodhi. So now I have someone to keep me company, and I know you are going to love him when you get home.”

“He's very cute.”

“Hey, little guy! And yes, Bishop, I know you wanted to have a big dog so that it could protect me when you are away, so don't worry! The people at the shelter said he would be big and strong! Isn't that right, Bodhi?”

“Ruff-ruff.”

“Good boy! Good boy!” You proceeded to give him lots of hugs and kisses.

“You are making me jealous now, sweetheart. I want hugs and kisses as well.”

“So it's now nighttime, and look who is sleeping on our bed.” Turning the camera towards Bodhi, fast asleep on Bishops side of the bed. His little head laying on the pillow.

“I think he likes your scent, babe. I mean, who wouldn't! You always smell good. Me and Bodhi wish you a good night, and we love you so much, daddy.” You blew him a kiss before you ended the video.

“I love you both so much.”

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Bishops heart grew two sizes after the video ended. He could feel tears form in his eyes. He missed you so much, and he was thrilled to have a dog waiting for him at home.

It was safe to show the video to the rest of the guys because you didn't pull anything sneaky in it.

“Aww, look at him. He's the cutest. He doesn't even need to prospect; he's already a full member for being so adorable. Welcome to the club, little Bodhi!”

The guys were excited to meet this new member of the family when they got home, and they were sure that little Bodhi was going to be a respected member of The Mayans MC.