#henry cavill boyfriend

[mattmurdock42]

Henry Cavill X Female reader

Professor Cavill

Pov: Professor Cavill and student

+- 3.3k

You studied economics at Oxford. You were really fond of what you studied. However, you really liked to sneak into literature classes. It relaxed your head from all the terms and counts of your area.

It was a cold and raining friday, you had got out of your Companies´s class and were exausted, you hated three hours followed from the same class, with no little breaks. As it was 11:30, you went to take something to eat and went to a walk, suddenly, you remember that there was going to be a Shakespeare lecture at 12:30, so, you decided to go, to relax your brain a little, before having more classes in the afternoon. You have missed the first lecture, but you didn´t mind, you liked to hear things about writers. You got there and took a seat at the corner, waiting for the professor to arrive. While you were watching, you couldn´t decide what was catching more your attention, the lecture itself, or the hot, tall, beffy guy who was giving it. It ended at 13:30, you had 15 more minutes until your class started. Everybody was getting out of the class, but you were one of the last ones to go, because you kept watching the hot professor. As you got up to go, you bumps into someone, feeling hot coffe all over your sweater.

Y/N: Fuck!

Henry: i´m so sorry, are you ok?

Y/N: yes, it´s ok.

You say that as you take it off, staying only with you thermal blouse and a daredevil´s shirt. As you look to see who it was, you saw the familiar face who was giving the lecture.

Henry: I am really sorry,now you´re going to be cold.

Y/N: there is no problem, mister...?

Hernry: Cavill, Henry Cavill. And what is your name, miss?

Y/N: N, Y/N

Henry: well, sorry again, miss N.

Y/N: not a problem.

You say it smiling, as you head to a little walk before joining your next class: Holdings. In the end, you were going to the bathroom before your next one, when, you unexpectedly sees Mr. Cavill headind to you, holding something.

Henry: Hello, miss N.

Y/N: hi!

Henry: i wanted to give you this ( he hands you a dark blue sweater). i was feeling bad for you being cold because of me. So this is a reserve sweater that i keep. You can give me back anytime.

Y/N: you don´t need to.

Henry: it´s the least i can do.

You accepts it.

Y/N: thank you, then.

Henry: one more thing, miss. I searched your name on my students essays, so i could knew where to find you to give the sweater, but i didn´t find your name, so i searched on the system and i discovered that you are not from the language departament, nor the classics or the history one. You weren´t supposed to be attending my lecture. Be more carefull the next time.

He says it with a cute smile. You nod as he leaves. You go to the bathroom and put the sweater. It was to big for you, his shoulders were double yours. You folded the sleeves and put the bottom inside your trousers, with just a little out.

At the end of the day, you went to his office to give it back to him.

Henry: do you have any coat to replace it? there is almost a blizzard outside, you can give it back to me next monday.

So, you went home with his sweater. As soon as you arrived you washed it and set it close to your bag, so you wouldn´t forget it.

Monday arrived, your lectures were finished, so you headed to his office. You knocked, no answer, so you went to look for him somewhere else. You found him giving the third part of the lecture about Shakespeare, so you decided to stay and watch it, you´d give the sweater back to him in the end. The moment he saw you, he couldn´t contain a little grin. The lecture ended and you went to him.

Y/N: here, sir, thank you for lending me the other day.

Henry: my pleasure. So, did you enjoy the lecture, Buffett lady?

You chuckled about the nickname.

Y/N: yes, it was really amousing, it is nice to learn more about literature. But i didn´t catch the first class and the first part of this one, so i am not completaly involved with it.

Henry: tell me, why do you watch this kind of classes, if you study economics?

Y/N: it is like a hobby,i am usually tired after my lectures, so sometimes i watch this classes to distract my mind, to take it out of Holdings, Founds and this things, plus, i really enjoy it. So i got used to it.

Henry: do you like sheakspeare? Since you attended two of this classes?

Y/N: actually, it wasn´t intentional to watch it about the same author. However, yes, i like sheakspeare, but i´ve only read six of his plays.

Henry: that´s a lot. Which one is your favorite.

Y/N: i know it´s an ordinary opinion, but Hamlet. The exitencialism in that play seems to scream, and the relationship between Hamlet and his best friend was captivating.

He smiles, noticing you knew some things about literature too.

The time passed, and you always attended some of his classes. You two passed through Tolstoy, Dickens, Shelley, Poe, Byron, and much more. One day, he asks if you´d like to have coffe with him. You said yes, of course, you weren´t stupid to deny a coffe with those sparkling blue eyes looking at you.

The day come and you two met at the Monmouth. You sat at a corner table and the conversation starts. He asked you about your classes, saying how he didn´t have head for those kind of things. You asked him about his job and friends, receiveing the information that he´s being teaching for nine years, and was the youngest of the teachers, with the second being ten years older then him. After the coffe, at the door, you hugged him and went to your house. There, you couldn´t stop thinking about him, his teeths, his polished cheekbones, his body well builded (it was obvious that he spent more than a few hours in the gym), his fluffy hair, everything. The next time you attended one of his classes, he asks you out on a real date. You agreed, as you couldn´t stop your mind of having sick thoughts.

The date would be at the Berner´s Tavern.He picked you up at 19 oclock. You had the most amazing dinner ever. In the end, when he left you at your apartament, he looked at you, and you understood the question. The answer was a soft kiss on his lips. He grinned at you and said good bye. The next week, you were the one who asked him out, picking him at his house. You went to another place this time. Again the dinner was great. As you left him at his house, you gave him a more passionate kiss, putting your hands behind his neck, and him putting his, gently, around your waist, afraid of that gesture being to much.

Dates and more dates passed, the kisses evolving until a burning one, with tongues dancing and hands on dangerous places. One day, after a class about French authors, he envited you for dinner at his house, you said yes. Actually you were a little scared, you never wen´t to a boys house before. As you got there, he invited you to come in and you went to the kitchen, the table as settled, he sat you and went to take the food, he made grilled chiken with rice, and for salad, carot with cucumber.

Henry: sorry if it is to simple, but that´s what you always order, so, this are the only foods i know you ate.

You blushed, noticing he repared at your food. You said it was amazing, the taste was explandit, and the food was not simple, but more than you could ask.

After dinner you went to the couch, to watch a movie. In the middle, you made a risk movement; you put your hand on his thigh, going up and down soflty. He notices, he gets your chin and turns your face to him, your eyebrows move. He understands and asks

Henry: are you sure?

Y/N: yes, it´s been so many dates since i was waiting for this.

He smiles and lifts you, placing you on his lap, each thigh at one side of his hips.

Henry: i´ve been waiting too, i couldn´t stop thinking about you since the day we met. When i got your eyes, furious and at the same time worried and apologetic about the coffe,my mind couldn´t do anything else besides thinking about that moment. But when you told me about Hamlet, then i knew i had fallen in love with you.

You blush, hidding your face on his chest, with your hands on it.

Henry: you are so cute when you blush! Do not hide your face.

You hugh him. Then, you look at his face.

Y/N: do not say those things in this kind of moments, it makes me shy. And i don´t want to be shy now.

Henry: noted.

You kiss him hard, putting your hands on his hair and pulling it. He put his hands on your waist and slide down to your ass, grabbing it strongly. You buckle your hips and he lifts you, you intertwining your legs around his waist. He takes you to his bedroom and lay you down on the bed. He goes on top of you, and you put your hands on his chest. He starts to go down to your thighs.

Y/N: take of your shirt.

He obeys.

Henry: take of yours.

You blush, slowly grabbing the bottom of your shirt. You take it of and try to cover yourself with your hands.

Henry: why are you covering yourself?

Y/N: this is the first time i stay only in a bra in front of a man.

Henry look at you confused.

Y/N: Henry, i´m a virgin.

He stopped imediatly. He looked at you with wide open eyes.

Henry: why didn´t you tell me? Are you ok? Was anything to much?

Y/N: yes, it´s ok. i´m just a little nervous.

Henry: you are so beautiful and intelligent, i can´t believe no one never showed interest in you.

Y/N: some did, but i never really liked then.

Henry: wow, it´s too much pressure now.

He says nervously smiling.

Y/N: it´s okay, just keep going.

Henry: if you let me, i can guide you.

Y/N: that would be nice, just, be gentle, please.

Henry: of course

He goes down the bed while you were still laying, he starts to kiss your thighs, then your inner thighs.

Henry: i´m gonna take of your panties now. Ok?

You nod.

Henry: now, if you don´t like anything, tell me.

He massages your vulva carefully, opening it to start to stimulate your clit. He notices a moan coming out of your lips and he smiles. He keeps doing it for a while, then he increases the pressure on it and put a finger inside of you. You moan heavily, he doesn´t stop. He puts another finger inside, knowing you could take it. He starts doing the movements of come and go with his fingers and you start to twitch. You feel something pass through your body, you could not control your moans.

Henry: that´s okay, Buffett, be as loud as you want.

He says when he sees you trying to contain your moans. Suddenly, it gets to intense and you cum.

Henry: did you not like anything, something i could do better?

You looke at him smiling.

Y/N: you are a god, mister. I only have one complain.

He looked at you seriously, intending to get what you didn´t like.

Y/N: i didn´t feel your cock.

He looked at you surprided. He wasn´t expecting that.

Henry: are you sure? i think it´s to soon.

Y/N: please, i wanna know how does it feel. I know in the begging hurts a little, but i wanna try.

He lowered his head.

Henry: as you wish.

He took of his pants, his cock was a little bigger then most of others. A little more thicker and longer. He opened your legs and put then over your head. He took a condom and put on his dick already hard. He massaged it a little and then asked.

Henry: you are already really wet, and the condom already has lubricant, but if you want more, let me know. I´m gonna put it now, ok?

You nod. You feel his dick gently coming, in and out, just a little part of it. Then, it went deeper. His eyes never leaving your face, to see if you were hurt or not. It was not confortable, but you could take it. After a while, you hear him moan, low, almost inaudible.

He leans over you, and you scratch his back , feeling him get even harder. Then, he cums. He lays on your side.

Henry: are you ok?

Y/N: yes, it was nice.

You say as you massage his scalp, thinking about the first orgasm you had in your life.

Y/N: we should do this more times.

Henry: i agree.

He says with a chuckle.

The next week, you two were even closer; him going to your building to give you his sweaters, so it would smell like you. And you going to his house, to have sex and judge his bookshelfs. He loved to hear your opinion, good or bad, about his books. You always teasing him to let you know who would be the next author he would teach, and him never letting it. He would always say how smart you are, when seeing you studying your field, thinking how smart his grilfriend was.

[nameless-ken]

Henry Cavill Series - Part Five

Summary: You never imagined falling in love would be the scariest but easiest thing for you to do. Especially when it came to him.

Warnings: so much fluff & angst

Words: 1.8K

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I want to be the best thing in your life.

Henry wakes up to his head pounding against his skull. He groans knowing he shouldn't have drank so much last night. He presses the palms of his hands to his eye as the sun pours in through the curtains. He turns his back to the bright light and slowly opens his eyes to the empty side of the bed. He reaches his hand over to the bedside table where a piece of paper is standing up with his name on it. 

Good morning H, 

Set out some painkillers and water for you cause I know you'll need it. I'm out at the grocery store. 

Be back soon! Y/N.

Henry smiles to himself and runs a hand through his hair. He sits up in bed, grabbing the medicine and glass of water, swallowing the two pills. He wishes he could have woken up with Y/N beside him. He would always wake up before her whenever they’d fall asleep after school. It was his favorite time to admire her. 

Last night he met with the owner of a fitness gym and he really liked it. He made sure to get answers for his boss in London but got along with the power so well, he invited Henry out for drinks. After that meeting, Henry could really see himself living and working in New York. He’d get to see Y/N more. Yesterday when Y/N told him she was a reason for him to stay, he almost quit his job right then and there but that’s now how real life works. 

Y/N’s comment has him thinking of how he really feels about her. He’s not sure what he is feeling but he knows he can’t live without her in his life. 

After a shower, Henry walks downstairs with just a towel around his waist in search of some food. He walks in noticing you have gotten back and is putting the groceries away. He leans against the entryway of the kitchen and crosses his arms. He watches as you try your best to put something on the top shelf in a cabinet.

"Need help?" You turn your head and drop what’s in your hand. You quickly look away from him as walks over, picking up what you dropped on the floor. Henry reaches over you and sets it on the top shelf.

"There you go." He smiles down at you. You feel hotness rise up your chest to your cheeks. Henry steps back and leans against the counter as you keep your back to him, continuing to put things away.

"How's your head feeling?" You clear your throat, trying your best to not sound flustered. 

"Better thanks to you." Henry smirks, eyeing your reaction. 

"Have a nice shower?" You retort. 

"It was lovely." 

"Do you usually walk around in just a towel after?" 

"No, I usually walk around naked." Henry knows what he is doing but can’t help but love the reactions you give him. 

"Well, in my house clothes are required." You turn around with arms crossed, squinting your eyes slightly trying to act serious. Henry walks closer to you and leans down to whisper in your ear. 

"I'm sure you'd be more comfortable without them." Henry watches your body tense up. "But for you, I guess I'll go put some on." He laughs and walks to your room. 

After Henry comes back down fully dressed, you hand him a plate with a sandwich on it. He leans down and kisses your cheek as a thank you. He can’t help but constantly make you feel flustered. He leans against the counter as you sit on top of it, enjoying lunch together. 

"So, I was thinking tomorrow, you know before you start your new job, I could take you somewhere to celebrate." Henry mentions.

"You don't have to." 

"I want to."

"Only if it's nothing fancy." 

"Deal." Henry winks at you and you smile in return. 

The rest of the day is spent with Henry and you working on your couch. He has emails and meetings with his boss while you have some pre-work paperwork and emails being sent out. You’ve felt Henry look at you a few times but don’t let him know you know. 

Being here right now has your mind racing with all kinds of thoughts about your future. You’re so excited about your new job but are scared about getting older and where your life is headed. You slam your laptop shut, feeling a headache starting to form. You get up from the couch and walk over to the big bay window, watching the rain pour down outside. 

"What's wrong?" Henry sounds behind you. You bite your lip not knowing how to respond

"Y/N?" He says quietly, walking to stand next to you. "You can tell me anything.”

"Do you think I’m making a mistake?” You blurt out. 

"Mistake? About what?" 

"I feel like I'm making the wrong decision. About everything." You admit, not truly understanding what’s going on inside your head. 

"You're just overthinking it." He wraps an arm around your shoulder, pulling you close to his side. 

"You're probably right. It's just ever since my parents died and I graduated college, I've felt lost. Like something is missing in my life and I can't figure out what it is." 

"What do you think you're missing?" 

"A lot. I honestly don't know. There's just something that I know in my heart is wrong or not where it's supposed to be." 

"Y/N, you are the strongest person I know. The most independent, talented, bravest, kindest person. Those are just a few words to describe you. You inspire me to be better." Henry compliments. You turn fully to look at him.

"But you weren't there. After everything happened with my parents the only person I wanted was you. Before you left for London, do you remember what you told me?" 

"That I would always be there for you. No matter what." He gulps down the shame.

"But you weren't. Every time I was sitting alone in my room, crying for someone to hug me and comfort me, you never came. I'm realizing now that my tears weren't only from the loss of my parents, but also from the loss of you. You caused me more pain and tears than my own parents' death and I can't understand why. So, when you said you'd always be there for me, did you forget that you can't protect me from yourself?" 

Henry stands there in shock, not knowing what to say or what to do in this moment. He knows he can’t say anything to fix what happened but he wants to. He wants to give you everything in the world because you deserve it.

"Y/N, I'm sorry. I-."

"Don't. You don't need to say anything.” You interrupt him, walking away. 

"Y/N, wait." He grabs your arm to pull you back. Your eyes meet his and he sees the tears welling up.

"Y/N, I know I can't make up for those years that we lost together, but I will try my hardest to fill the rest of them with so much happiness and excitement and love. You deserve nothing less. I wish I could give you so much more, but I can't, and I guess that's why I've always been so distant when it came to you. I can't give you what you want.” Heny spills his confession, trying to get his words together. "I feel like ever since we've reconnected, I've tried to get closer to you, but you always shy away from me. Why is that?" 

"You wouldn't understand."

"Try me." Henry challenges you.

"I guess my problem is that I'm scared. I'm scared of getting too attached again. Giving someone the power to control me. To end my whole world whenever they feel like it." You admit the deepest secret hidden in your heart. 

"Am I close?" Henry brings his hand up to wipe the tears that have fallen down your cheek. 

"Too."

“Henry, I said nothing fancy!” You exclaim as you both arrive at the celebratory dinner he planned for you. 

“It’s not that fancy.” He remarks, pulling you by your hand inside. 

“Hi, name please.” One of the greeters asks. 

“Cavill.” 

“Alright, follow me.” The guy leads you to a booth near the far end of the restaurant. Henry pulls out your chair and you smile as you sit down and Henry sits in his chair. The guy hands you the menus and tells you the waiter will be right with you. 

“Order whatever you want. It’s on me.” Henry opens his menu, surveying the options. 

“I can’t believe you did this. You know I would be fine with a damn McDonalds happy meal.” You argue. 

“I know you would but you also deserve nights like these.” He looks at you over the menu.

“I appreciate what you’re doing Henry. Thank you.”

“No need to thank me. I want you to enjoy this moment.” Henry waves the waiter over and orders a bottle of white wine and you choose your food. The waiter leaves and you can’t help but just stare at Henry. You’ve come to realize how gorgeous he’s still is after all these years. It’s almost unfair that he’s only gotten better looking. 

“What’s going on in that pretty head of yours?” Your eyes meet his but you look away, face flushed from being caught. 

“Can I ask you something?” 

“Anything. Always.” Henry leans forward, resting his elbows on the table, eyes burning holes into your skin from his intense gaze. 

“What do you see when you look at me?” 

Henry ponders for a moment as the waiter appears, pouring the wine in each of your glasses. The waiter eventually leaves and Henry reaches over, taking your hand in his as he looks into your eyes again. 

"I see a beautiful woman with a strong, soft heart but a corrupted mind." Your eyebrows scrunch together slightly as he continues. "Thoughts and ideas damaged by broken promises and lies. Sad memories floating around and taking over all the happy ones. I see a girl whose mind is constantly battling with her heart because her heart chooses to feel what her mind chooses to ignore."

You feel your throat close up and swallow a lump back, trying your hardest not to burst into tears. He is the only person who has ever understood you. Every thought and every emotion. You don’t even have to say anything but he already knows. 

"Please don't leave me again." You plead, gripping his hand in yours. 

"I'll always come back to you, my angel." Henry brings your hand up to his lips, laying a kiss on top and along your knuckles. “I want this to be the best chapter of your life. I want you to relish this moment and hold it close. I want you to take every risk and every chance at success and happiness that comes your way. I don’t know anyone else who deserves it more.” 

At that moment, you realized, you want to spend the rest of your life with him because he is the best thing in your life.

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[hotboyssstuff]

God… Henry Carvill…🔥

if you say, “Daddy’s home..”

[kizzys]

Enola Holmes 2 (2022) dir. Harry Bradbeer

[riviifetish]

the lumber jack look …

[ramp-it-up]

Happy October!

I’ve done 31 days of Kinktober before, but ya girl doesn’t have the stamina this year. I do have some ideas for an October Collection that I want to share with you all. It’s not quite kinktober in the traditional sense, but definitely KinktoberMaybe, lol.

My #KinktoberMaybe Fic List ( so far) with Kinks is below the cut.

18+ only, minors, dni.

I may add or edit fics, parings or AUs, and will update this as needed.

Fics will be published on Sunday/Monday, Friday/Saturday schedule. Let it rip!

Football Season- Beefy Boyfriend Bucky x Reader Thigh Riding- October 1st

Greatest- Pilot!Steve x Publicist!Reader (Greatest Series) Edging, public sex acts

You Up? - Ransom Drysdale x Reader (Minx)

Overstimulation, manual sex, squirting.

To Renounce and to Claim- Bucky Barnes x DoraMilaje!Reader

Loss of ‘virginity’, size kink, oral, public sex

Sugar Cubed- You x Steve & You x Bucky (Sugar is Sweet Au) Voyeriusm, Cuckhold, Free Use.

Location, Location, Location-- Realtor Ari x Realtor Reader. Cock warming, Domination

Kept Woman - Surprise pairing Spanking, curvy girl kink

[coffeeinthebackpack]

Viscount Tewksbury, Thomas Cresswell, and Nick Nelson are the holy trinity of golden retriever boyfriends, and you can't convince me otherwise.

[zacksnydered]

HENRY CAVILL as CLARK KENT.  Batman v Superman: Dawn of Justice (2016) | Dir. Zack Snyder

[all-hail-the-witcher]

a comprehensive list of people who could have replaced henry cavill instead of liam hemsworth

as curated by my sister and i on snapchat last night at 11pm

-jason momoa -stephen amell -chris evans -anthony mackie -carey elwes -sebastian stan -my high school english teacher -ryan reynolds -ton hiddleston in loki costume in a white wig -matt ryan -shane madej -the crab from moana -david ramsey -keith habersberger -steven lim -james charles (because it would be funny bad and not bad bad and joey batey would have a field day as jaskier) -eugene lee yang -harry styles -simu liu -pitbull -b dylan hollis -orlando bloom -john stamos -tommy bracco -sky flaherty -richard #7 from hallmark christmas -joey batey playing both geralt and jaskier

[siremasterlawrence]

Brother Boyfriend Redux Part 4

Night Ride

The whole events of the day rewinding back in time till the point we are at night exactly at 11:45 pm.

I am crossing the street when I almost got hit with a car speeding in the street the car stops cold.

It skids on the wet road swerving to the side of the road it slips on to the grass driving to the edge of the cliff.

He jolt facing forward on to the wheel hitting his head hard and he fell back onto the car seat.

His banged head pains him hard shaking him to his core leaving him in a broken state of shock.

Finally sliding to the car I unhook the door from the car failing with most of the effort I can muster.

He hangs from the car the belt holding him up like a strap protecting him I undo his seat belt.

He bends over in to my arms he struggles a bit falling flat we both hit the ground in a forced effort.

I smack him hard smashing his face in to the ground keeping him cold knocking him from consciousness continuously.

Unlocking the back door I shove him into the car laying him on the back seat for the car facing him down and forward.

Strapping him with the belt one on his neck and the other on the waist, and the next on to his legs.

Digging in to his pocket with minimal effort he grabs each item from his pants pockets and the roll the window down closing the door.

Using a bomb I lit it up throwing the bomb in to the car I open the door once more shutting the window.

The bomb goes off exploding completely on impact the smoke covering the room rising in to the air.

His tone nostrils flair up pushing past all of his defenses sipping in to his mind leaving him addled.

“Can you hear me?”

“Yyyeeesss”

“You are being induced “

“By a mind altering substance “

“You are at my will”

“Soaking up my glorious words”

“They are like gold”

“Everything I say is right”

“You must obey”

“Submission is pleasure “

“Pleasure is submission “

“Feels so good”

“Mmmmm”

“You will address me as Master”

“Sir Yes Master Lawrence Sir”

The end

Fighting August

The light fades as the sun falls from the sky settling under the sky the mom begins to rise above.

The moonlight washes over us both when I can feel someone watching over us a guy in the pilot seat.

The helicopter lands a strange man hops in to action leaping at me throws me down and tries to pummel me.

He has no idea why I kick him in the shine in attempt to hop on to it I hold him down with my weight.

I use automatic cuffs placing a chip on him the cuffs take cover locking him in place he cannot escape me.

Unzipping the jacket I remove a vial from it I undo his mouth so tightly clinch then place the vial in his mouth.

“I wrap this around your mouth”

“Leaning your head back”

“Now swallow it up”

“It goes down your throat”

“The liquid heats it up”

“Then smash the vile”

“You will obey me completely “

“See! Your eyes roll back”

“Losing consciousness “

“Mwahahahahaha “

“Poor pathetic fool”

“Your lord and Master”

“Your king and God”

“You everything”

“Your world”

“Everything fades”

“Spinning “

“Falling apart “

“Nothing else matters”

“All is lost”

“Focus on me”

“I am your center”

“We are one”

“Yes”

The end

[hernandofuentess]

I watch The Witcher for the plot

[livesinfantasyland]

Henry in checked shirt is a whole different level of adorable🥺

(By Henry I mean August Walker👀)

[poopoobumbumpoo]

I wish British men were real.

[riviifetish]

shout out to henry’s UK tour.

[a-hearts-a-heavy-burden]

My friends just trying to live vs me wanting more attention

[wishing--butterfly]

Henry Cavill is beyond beautiful.

And I legit can't imagine someone else as Aaron in The Spanish Love Deception.

Aaron Blackford in my universe: