having really impure thoughts about old man! logan.
his healing abilities aren’t the same as they used to be. he bleeds, he bruises, he scars. he’s slowly becoming human. at first, he was scared and felt weak. but then he realized, it’s what he wanted. but somedays, it was a tough pill to swallow.
until, he was fucking you in missionary. his favorite position because he gets to stare at your beautiful face! and he loves to see it when he makes you cum… sure, he’s not as agile and rough as he used to be. but he’s still james logan howlett and he fucks like an animal. he was fucking you so hard into the mattress, practically leaving an indent of your body on your shared bed. your hands were resting on his hairy, puffed chest. until he hit your g spot. your eyes rolled into the back of your head and your hands made claws, finger nails digging deep into his chest. he let out a deep hiss, causing you to look up in worry. he stops his pace.
“a-are you okay?” you say, your breathe panting. you quickly move your hands down.
logan looks down at himself and sees the fresh marks on his chest, oozing a bit of blood. he’s bleeding. you made him bleed. you marked him. he loved doing it to you, having you show off who got to make you cum all the time. who you basically belonged to.
but this? this was different.
something dark came over his eyes as he slowly looked up at you. “do it again.”
“w-what?” you say in a giggle.
“you heard me, kid. fucking mark me up. show me how good i make you feel.” he grunts, drilling back into you like it was his job.
his wish was your command. you fucking marked his whole body. you scratched him, you sucked his skin until he bruised, you even bit his shoulder. sure, you probably should’ve taken it down a notch. but with logan in your ear, praising you and begging you to keep doing it. rewarding you with the pleasure only he could give you. who were you to stop?
you laid on his chest once you two were done. “are you sure you’re okay? you look like a wild animal attacked you.” you kissed his battle wounds you gave him.
“princess, if i wanted you to stop, i wouldn’t be bleeding right now.” he kissed your forehead, rubbing his hand across your bare back. “i liked it. this…this has never happened to me before.”
“i guess somethings do come with old age.” you joke.
“you’re such an ass.” he playfully but your ear.
“hey! keep talking like that and i’ll make sure every inch of you is marked.”
“is that a promise?”
oh, it definitely is.
🎀🦢💓kaila🎀🦢💓
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I'm having a few drinks in my room tonight and...
John Price who is a nice guy, a bit strict and blunt but he puts the wellbeing of others above his own including you.
Ol' you who is head over heel's for the captain but remains (almost) normal infront of him to not make yourself look like a fool but that gets thrown out the window when you see him at one of the local pubs. You have a glass and a half of whatever alcohol you choose that night in you and your not drunk, or even tipsy at this point but you use it as an excuse as you blurt out all the things that have been circling in your head.
"Your ass looks great in every pants holy fuck how does that work, your ass looks better than mine-"
"The strap on your thigh makes my mouth water- hey does your tip touch the-"
"I never though I had a daddy kink and I dont but for Captain Price I would call him daddy in a heart beat-"
"Do you think he would let me lick his curly happy trail and chest hair?"
His team mates watch on with a mixture of amusement and shock since they had watched their captain mope around when he thought no-one was looking since he thought you didnt like him back.
Now they were just needing to help you two get together.... Soap wanted to try first but Ghost quickly reigned him in since he knew the Scott would probably end up in a threesome but the masked man had to hold the other back by the scruff whenever you blurted out about their captain because the Scott's mind was running....
Poor thing now Ghost has to help his problem as Gaz sweet talks you :(
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batfam hc:
one day, while looking through some of Dick's old stuff in the manor, one of the batsiblings comes across a THICK folder, filled to the brim with paper, and open it to find tons of intricate plans that specify such brutal torture and violence that only an 8 yr old mind could have come up with
on the front it says "plans for Zucco - D."
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(PT2) Had an idea for a kind of open relationship with price and -
Captain price who leaves an open offer on the table for all his subordinates. He's a good Captain, a caring and attentive Captain. Likes to give what's his a reason to stay his. So he offers up his attentions and services, helping the needy sergeants and the high-strung lieutenant relax and just let go for a moment.
Offers the same to you, much to your embarrassment. You've walked in on him with the boys more than once.
Soaps mouth stretched wide around the Captains cock, nose pressed against a full happy trail while he drools and cries.
Heard Gaz's breathy whines, sat on his captains cock while the man fists the sergeants cock.
And through the crack of a door watched as the big bad ghost is bent over and fucked tenderly, ears straining to hear hushed praise and words of affection.
You deny yourself to the point of hysteria. High strung, vicious, teeth bared and biting at friend and foe alike. Until you can't. Until his fingers look too good, and your thighs part open at the rumble of his voice. With wet eyes and trembling lips you try to beg for what you want - only to be hushed by your captain because -
"I know what you need darling, it's alright. Captains got ya' "
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RIDING OLD MAN LOGAN IN THE BACK SEAT OF THE LIMO. RIDING OLD MAN LOGAN IN THE BACK SEAT OF THE LIMO. RIDING OLD MAN LOGAN IN THE BACK SEAT OF THE LIMO. RIDING OLD MAN LOGAN IN THE BACK SEAT OF THE LIMO. RIDING OLD MAN LOGAN IN THE BACK SEAT OF THE LIMO. RIDING OLD MAN LOGAN IN THE BACK SEAT OF THE LIMO. RIDING OLD MAN LOGAN IN THE BACK SEAT OF THE LIMO. RIDING OLD MAN LOGAN IN THE BACK SEAT OF TH-
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Also every time House uses his imposing height to intimidate, my knees buckle.
The scene where he figured out that the wife of the roleplaying couple was poisoning her husband with gold? and he stands inches away from her? and then he Pushes her and Pins Her Against the Door????
FUCK!!!
And the scene where House followed Cameron to the laughing cop's disgusting disease riddled apartment,, sits menacingly on the chair, then blocks the way with his cane and rises slowly to tower over Cameron????????
FFUUCCKK!!!!!!!!
I need someone to make a gifset or smth of every time he physically intimidates someone oh my gOD i'm down bad
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