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Other Plans - Part 3 of 3

Link to part 2 here.

Something warm was on my lips. It was moving against my mouth, as if it were trying to get a response from me. It felt good, so I did respond, moving in synch with it.

"Mmm," I heard a hum of satisfaction. I felt something wet move against my lips, so I granted it entrance. Just then, I realized what was happening.

"Mm!" I mumbled in surprise as Taeyeon's tongue invaded my mouth. I tried to move my hands, but they were still handcuffed to the bedpost above my head.

Her tongue immediately pinned mine down, and was now using the opportunity to explore my mouth. After struggling with the handcuffs for a bit, I realized that I wasn't about to escape them and instead focused on trying to force her tongue out of my mouth.

It was at this time that Taeyeon started to use her hips and grinded against mine. I squirmed, trying to hold back a moan building up in my throat.

I felt her hands grasp my head, preventing my head from moving from side to side. Only then did I realize I could have done that. I groaned in disappointment.

I started another tongue battle with her, but quickly lost, especially with the aided distraction of her grinding against me; recognizing defeat, I stopped resistance and let her do whatever she wanted.

Fortunately, she pulled away not long after, leaving a trail of saliva connecting our lips, which thinned out and disappeared. I took a desperately needed, long, deep breath before speaking. "Tae--" but I was cut off as she attacked my lips again. "MmmM," I whined in disappointment, feeling her tongue invading my mouth again. I began to try and fend her off, but she quickly pinned my tongue and continued forward, also starting to grind against me again. I started to squirm, doing my best to make it harder for her to continue so maybe she would eventually give up.

Right as I began doing so, I felt a pair of hands trap my body against the bed, pinning them in place. Jessi, my brain immediately deduced. I let out a groan of disappointment that quickly turned into a moan as she began to rub her breasts against my chest as well. I tried to move something, any part of my body, but found I was unable to. Am I being raped? Since when did girls rape guys?

I felt my little friend poke Taeyeon's leg. I mentally facepalmed myself in embarrassment; Taeyeon just smiled against my lips and peeled her lips off mine, sliding down my body a little. I shivered at the feeling of her soft skin gliding against mine.

Unlike in the scene we just shot, there was no foreplay; right when she got close, she closed the remaining distance quickly. "Un," I moaned, the slick walls pulsating around my member. Since Taeyeon's legs had already trapped mine, I had no chance of escape, which I definitely would have taken, by the way.

"Ohhh," I heard Taeyeon moan in satisfaction, sliding up and down my member, causing the slick walls to rub against my member. The sensation created an overwhelming sense of pleasure.

"Mmm," I moaned softly. I closed my eyes, resting my head back onto the pillow, unable to contain myself anymore. I felt a soft pair of lips land on mine, massaging my own. I tried to escape her, but her hands once again held my head in place, so I had no choice but to accept it, eventually letting her tongue to slip into my mouth again.

I felt Jessi releasing her grip on my body. Right as I noticed this, Taeyeon started to move her hips in a circular motion while still sliding up and down my shaft. The friction created in this action caused Taeyeon to moan in my mouth, pushing her tongue deeper into me.

"Wow, that's so hot," I heard Jessi comment on the side. Before I could tell her to shut up, Taeyeon suddenly increased her pace, causing me to groan in surprise.

She detached her mouth from mine and hovered her head about a foot above me. "T-Taeyeon, st-stop..." I tried to tell her, stuttering from the buildup moans forced down my throat. I opened my eyes and looked at her: her mouth was half open, tongue almost out of her mouth; her eyes were halfway closed, her whole chest heaving with each deep, but quick, breath she took.

She ignored me and continued riding me. "Uhhh, you're so big..." she moaned lustfully, getting up to sit on me. She started to use her hands to play with her own breasts, palming the silky skin, pinching and flicking her nipples. "Oh god, Alex..." her eyes were closed, head thrown back in ecstasy.

"W-Why...?" I panted, finally able to ask the question that was bugging me the whole time.

"So big..." she moaned, almost in response. "Oohhh my god, sooo good..."

"You guys are getting me really horny," I heard Jessi say, on my side. "That's not fair," she continued, whining.

"Y-You'll have your ch-chance in our sh-shooting..--oh god yes, yes o-oh," she told her, voice drawing out to an elongated moan. I felt the now familiar pressure build up in my lower region.

Taeyeon seemed to also be near, as she added another sudden burst in speed and force. "Hn!" I moaned in surprise, her walls tightening around my member. However, this did not slow her down as she continued to ram down with so much force that I could hear the bed shake slightly.

"Ung...ung..." she panted, hands placed on my hips for more leverage as she bounced up and down, breasts bouncing with her.

I felt the pressure accumulate in my shaft. "Taeyeon, I--un!" I groaned, the pressure, unable to be contained, released as I shot my load into her, shivering as I emptied myself out.

"Al--I'm close I'm close oh god--UNG!" she screamed, giving one final thrust downwards before collapsing on my body, shivering as her warm juices covered my shaft and ran down her leg. She rested her head in my neck again before intertwining our legs.

"I...pull out...?" I panted.

"No," she responded, tightening her grip on my legs, pushing my member deeper into her. "Ung," she moaned in response.

"H-Hey..." I panted, trying to shake her off. "We can't ... just sleep like this..." I tried to reason with her, still out of breath, while trying to get used to the feeling of Taeyeon's pulsating walls around my shaft.

"Why not?" she answered, having recovered more quickly than me. She pressed her mouth against my neck, snuggling in with me.

I opened my mouth to answer, but realized that I didn't have a response. My mind drew blanks as I searched for a reasonable response, but couldn't find one, so I shut my mouth.

Content with my silence, she smiled against my neck. "Now sleep," she told me.

"Do I honestly just have to masturbate then?" I heard Jessi whine. My eyes widened in shock, followed by my jaw dropping when I heard her sigh, and the sound of a soft slick and a moan. I shut my eyes tight and tried to ignore the sounds Jessi was giving off, but the simple act of hearing her moan started to turn me on, once again exciting my little friend. I felt Taeyeon smile against my neck, but I ignored it with a flushed face. Jessi cannot be doing this right now, I thought in disbelief.

"Oh, Jinnie..." she moaned, causing my ears to perk up. "Jinnieeee, oooohhhh..." she moaned my name once again. Wait, I wasn't doing anything though. "Yeah, right there Jinnie ung..." then, it clicked. She was masturbating to me.

I flushed even more and buried my head in Taeyeon's hair. "Yes yes oh god yes," she moaned again, her breath becoming ragged and more frequent. "Fuck, you're so good Jinnie."

And here I thought I knew everything there was to know about Jessi. Sometimes, she was a bit of a pervert, but most of the time, she was cute, adorable, and innocent. Well, at least around me; it was probably the same with most people, but I know quite a few people who are scared of her, for some reason. Anyways, today totally blew away all my images of innocent Jessi; not only have I seen her horny, had sex with her, and recorded a porno with her, I just heard her masturbate right next to me.

"Un! Oh god! I'm--AHH!" she screamed. Her spasm shook the bed covers a little. I breathed a sigh of relief, releasing the pressure I was putting on my eyes to shut them tight. However, my relief was short lived as I suddenly felt Jessi kiss my sensitive spot.

"H--" she cut me off by shoving her hand, covered with her own fluid, into my mouth. I let out a surprised sound as my tongue, having nowhere else to go, touched the sticky fluid.

"Can you lick it off for me?" she asked in her cute voice. Was she honestly using aegyo to ask me to lick cum off her hand? I tried to ignore how out of place everything was and licked it off her hands, having no other alternative anyways.

After a few more times, she finally stopped and cuddled up next to me, or as much as she could with Taeyeon on top of me. I eventually fell back asleep, even with the feeling of my shaft inside Taeyeon.

I woke up briefly to something being poured into my mouth. "Wh-what is that?" I asked groggily.

"Oh, you woke up," I heard Jessi say. She was feeding me something. I felt the spoon enter my mouth again, a liquid being poured into my mouth. I obediently swallowed.

Wait...it couldn't be... "Jessi, this isn't that kind of--" she cut me off by feeding me the liquid again. I obediently swallowed again, for some reason. "Wait--" but she interrupted me again.

She started giggling. I immediately remembered our 'date' at the sushi restaurant. "Hey--!" but she fed me another spoonful. I sighed and closed my mouth.

"Ok, done!" she told me happily. "And to answer your question, yes it is." I had expected myself to react with disgust, but no such emotion came up. "We can go back to sleep now," she told me, cuddling up with me again. "We have about another hour."

I nodded and closed my eyes again, noting that Taeyeon still had my legs stubbornly locked with her's. I drifted back to sleep.

Soon afterwards, I felt Taeyeon stirring. I opened my eyes to see that Taeyeon finally decided to take herself off of me. "Hey Al--oh you're awake," she said, smiling as she turned to wake up Jessi. "Sica, time to wake up~" she lightly shook her shoulders.

Jessi's eyes gradually opened. "Ok..." she said, bringing her arms out to stretch, yawning simultaneously. After rubbing her eyes a few times, she jumped off the bed. I immediately averted my eyes, realizing that we were all still naked.

I felt my handcuffs finally loosen. When Taeyeon unlocked them, I sat up and brought my hands level with my eyes, rubbing them. Jessi saw this and sat on the bed again, facing me. "Aw, does it need a kiss?"

I smiled. "Yes please," I told her. She smiled back and took my wrists, kissing them tenderly.

"There, all better," she said happily, releasing my wrists. Surprisingly, right after that, it did feel better.

"Clothes are right here by the way," Taeyeon told us. I looked over to her; she was pointing to two chairs, on them, neatly folded clothes.

We got dressed and headed to the same room. It had completely transformed, though.

Instead of looking like the cheesy high school classroom it used to, it looked like your average bedroom. Right as you walked in, you saw a working desk, with a swiveling chair in front, equipped with three cabinets on the right and three small shelves above those cabinets, a PC to the left of those shelves. The shelves were filled with books, pencils, notebooks, any school supplies you would need.

On the right, instead of the blackboard behind the teacher's desk, there was a poster of a popular Korean band, Girls' Generation, posing with huge smiles in clothes from the Gee era.

To the left was a portable closet, partially covering up the view of the bed. Above the bed were three bedposts: two on the sides, and one on the middle: these bedposts decorated three shelves just above the bed. Two bedposts stood on the bottom corners of the bed, as well.

The bed itself was quite big; at least king size. The blankets were pure white, which was contradicting in my mind since white usually was associated with purity and innocence. Then, I once again realized what I was about to do: no, I still wasn't used to it. I mean, who would, if one day, your best friend drags you to someplace and tells you that you're going to be featured in the shooting of a porno?

Taeyeon walked towards the nightstand, holding two cabinets below, and indicated Jessi to do the same to the other nightstand identical to it. It was tan colored, drawers dyed brown, and obviously made of wood. "Ok Alex," Taeyeon said, turning around. "You're going to start outside, and after a while, I'm going in the closet," she motioned towards the portable closet. How did I know it was portable? Well, you couldn't just erect a room inside another one within three hours. "And outside in the hall, there's a little light. It'll flash 20 times, then five times, more quickly. When it starts to flash quickly, you want to get ready to come in; and remember, you're totally clueless."

I nodded as solemnly as I could. I displayed a pretty good poker face, but inside, I was feeling adrenaline being injected into my blood. I was getting nervous again, anxiety building up in my stomach. "And how many times you mess up may or may not dictate how many times I'll punish you for it," Taeyeon added, giving me a very suggestive wink.

I gulped. Ok, I have to get this right the first time, I told myself. If I don't, I'm screwed ... literally.

"Oh, and remember: be casual when you walk in. You don't know what's happening, so when you see Jessi, start panicking," Taeyeon told me. I nodded.

"Ok, you guys will start in about a minute. Alex, you should start heading outside the room," Tiffany's voice said over the intercom.

I nodded, as if she could see me, and walked out. I heard Jessi and Taeyeon just on the other side of the door. They didn't seem to be nervous at all. Like always. "Thirty seconds," Tiffany warned them. I pressed my ear against the door eagerly, curious if they were discussing anything. Because past the overall summary I was given at the lunch meeting, I didn't know much else. However, they didn't seem to be talking at all about the upcoming scene; they were just giving words of encouragement to each other. Which I found sorta strange, but that's just me.

"Ten seconds."

I leaned in more, only to hear the doorknob turn. Just as I realized what was happening, I felt the door slam against my head. "Let's not be too impatient, Alex," I heard Taeyeon say smugly, closing the door.

"Five seconds."

"Ow..." I held my stinging ear.

"Three...two...one...go."

I heard them walking away from the door. I immediately pressed other ear against the door, knowing that Taeyeon wouldn't risk messing the shot up just to hit me. "Aish, Lilly-ah, my situation with Jinnie isn't improving," I heard Jessi whine. Taeyeon's name was Lilly, and I was still Jinnie. Got it.

"Really, Rachel? And none of our previous plans worked?" Jessi's name was Rachel now, I told myself. I mustn't screw this up.

"No..." she continued. "He's always busy and every night, he comes in, plops down on the bed, and falls asleep right away. When I try to initiate it, he just apologizes for being so sleepy and promises he'll make it up the next morning, but you know how I am..."

Taeyeon/Lilly sighed. "Well, he's a busy guy. Can't help it." I heard them sit on the bed. Jessi sighed. "So are we up for this afternoon?"

"Yea--wait, actually..." Jessi said, trailing off as if she had a plan. She was a good actor; I swear, if she took the job of an actress, she would be pretty famous by now. "He's coming home soon. He said something about his boss being sick," she said, voice filled with excitement.

"Oh..." I heard Taeyeon say, voice equally excited. "So that means..."

"Yeah," Jessi answered. "We can finally act out our plan." I was pressing my ear more against the door now. Plan? What plan?

I recalled to our conversation. Something about sex toys?

My eyes widened. Oh god, Jessi-- "Uh!" I heard Jessi moan loudly.

I felt my pants tighten as my face started to burn. She was honestly-- "Ung!" she moaned again.

I stepped away from the door, and from the corner of my eye, I saw what Taeyeon was referring to: a little clear button-like thing. I walked over to it and tried to ignore all the sounds emitting from the room. It was hard, though, when Jessi's moans were almost so loud that they became screams. The pressure in my pants got so bad that I had to reach down and make sure it had enough room.

After a while, I finally noticed the button like thing begin to flash green. I paid close attention to it, determining that I would go to the door when it blinked seventeen times.

I began counting in my head, and on the seventeenth one, I walked to the door, eyes fixated on the button. If I mess, I reminded myself, Taeyeon would punish me. And I could have none of that.

After three more blinks, it began to blink faster, the light changing to red. On the fifth one, I walked in as casually as I could.

"Rachel?" I asked, trying to sound relieved as I walked in and looked to the left. When I did so, my eyes went wide. I wasn't acting, either: Jessi was stark naked, her mouth gagged with something that looked like panties, her hands handcuffed to the middle bedpost, her breasts covered with something blue, and some kind of blue pads to the immediate right and left of her stomach region, her legs also cuffed to the bedposts at the bottom of the bed, clearly showing her ... bottom area. Even though nothing was inside her, her legs glistened slightly.

"Oh god, Rachel?" I asked, running up to her. "Rachel, what happened?" I asked, looked at her with concern. She just looked at me with panicked eyes and motioned for me to take everything off. If I didn't know she was acting, I would've thought that she really was in danger.

First I undid the cuffs on her legs, then went up on her body. However, she stopped me by trapping me with her legs. I looked at her with a confused expression, so she just used her head to point to her lower region. When I kept my confused expression, she bucked her hips onto my leg; since I had pants on, I didn't feel anything, but I knew what she meant now.

She tilted her head back and moaned, and suddenly a rush of liquid stained the pants I was wearing. I started in surprise as my leg felt a sudden rush of warmth. My suspicions were right: there was something in ... there.

I reached down and hovered my hand over the source of the warmth, hesitant at first. When she made a noise of impatience, I quickly acquiesced and slid two fingers in.

She let out a throaty moan as my fingers went further into the slick, extremely wet entrance. I had admit, I was getting extremely turned on by this, but didn't show it. Eventually, I reached what I was supposed to get out: a small oval shaped object that was vibrating. As soon as I touched it though, it stopped.

Jessi was moaning like crazy, bucking into my fingers periodically. "Rachel, can you try to hold still for a moment? I can't get it out if you're forcing my fingers back in," I told her. She complied, stopping the thrusts. I curled my fingers around the object, causing her to moan loudly. I quickly shot out an arm to hold her in place, but it was unnecessary as she managed to contain herself.

It was a painfully slow process though. I would pull it a few centimeters, but my wet fingers, added with the object's smallness, made it hard to keep a good grip on it. So after pulling it a good centimeter or two, I would lose grip of it, forcing me to push my fingers a little further in, drawing a moan, and curling my fingers to grip the small oval again, drawing another moan, before being able to pull it out.

After a minute or so, I finally managed to pull it out. Right as I pulled out though, Jessi made an impatient sound and bucked down, but my fingers had already thrown away the sopping wet, pink oval. "What's wrong?" I asked her, looking back at her face. I noticed her eyes were tightly shut, her tongue slightly hanging out. I recognized this: she was close to release.

Reluctantly, I figured I shouldn't leave her hanging and plunged my fingers in again. She let out another loud moan as I began to pump at a fast pace. "HMG!" she let out a muffled scream as a rush of warm liquid coated my hands. I took off my shirt and wiped the liquid away with it before throwing that to the side.

I reached up and took the gag out, figuring it was a good idea. Frankly, I don't know why I didn't think of it earlier. Right as I did so, she moved her jaw around, probably a bit sore from having it forced open.

I went onto the blue thing coating her bra. I looked at it for a second before deducing that it wasn't harmful; however, Jessi stopped me. "The blue thing can only be removed with contact from saliva," she panted, back arched. "If you want to release my handcuffs, you'll have to put your knees on the pad," she explained. I moved to do so, but her panicked expression told me otherwise. "Andifyoudothebluethingwillactivate," she rapidly fired her words at me.

"..Oh, sorry," I apologized with a small smile. I moved to lick it off, but then I realized what I was doing. No, I have to stay in character, I reminded myself and began to lick the blue covering.

Apparently it was pretty thin as right as I did so, Jessi began to arch her back a little. When I licked her nipple, she jerked upwards. I moved my hand to remove the thin covering while moving to the other breast, wanting to waste as little time as possible.

However, the flim-like substance resisted at the point it was connected to the nipple. I had to stop licking and concentrate on pulling it off, eliciting a loud moan from Jessi, before it popped off. The same thing happened with the other one.

"There. Now place your knees on the pads and pull the handcuffs apart," she instructed me. I did so, almost straddling her with my knees and reaching over and prying the handcuffs apart.

Right as I did so, I breathed a sigh of relief, which was extremely short lived, as she flipped us around, locking my hands into the handcuffs. "Hey--" she cut me off when she attacked my lips.

She pressed her body against my bare chest, deepening the kiss by forcing her tongue into my mouth. I made a sound of protest, but she ignored it. I couldn't help but stare at her close eyelids, eyebrows just beginning to shine with perspiration.

Meanwhile, she reached down and pulled my pants down in one swift motion, using her knees and her legs to pull it the rest of the way. Once they were completely off, she kicked them off the bed, using her legs to wrap my legs in her's. She moaned in my mouth before starting to hump me.

"Mph!" I made another sound of protest as I squirmed. She broke away for air, which prompted me to catch my breath. I began to say something, but she gave me no such chance as she attacked my lips again, this time using her hands to hold my head in place. Soon after, I felt my member become stiff.

I felt her grin. I immediately widened my legs, trying to overpower her, but for some reason, I couldn't move them. Or rather, when I did, my ankles met cold metal. Then, I remembered the leg cuffs. How...? Taeyeon...?

I wasn't left much more room to ponder as Jessi broke away from me again. Eyes shining with excitement, she got up on her knees and hovered over my erect shaft. She grabbed it, eliciting a moan from me, and pushed it straight up before sitting on it.

I groaned as I felt my member wrapped around a wall of slick muscle. "Unng," Jessi moaned, bouncing on it. The sensation of her walls moving against mine caused me to lay my head back, completely overwhelming me.

She continued to moan as she repeated a process: slide up my member, followed by a quick motion downwards. "Hng ... -Rachel..." I moaned, straining against my cuffs. Right after I said that, she lowered herself, arms at my sides, breasts dangling right in front of my eyes. "Nng..." I moaned as she rode my cock at a quicker pace.

"Y-You ... have deprived me ... of sex ... for w-way too long..." she panted. "I--HNG!" she screamed as I lowered my head, taking a breast into my mouth. I began to suck at the skin, running my tongue over her nipple. "Oh my god that's good..." she moaned, eyelids fluttering shut. "Ye-es..."

She was pounding into me at this point. Her pussy walls were tightly wrapped around my member, but it didn't even matter as she was using so much force that it slid easily inside of her.

It wasn't before long when I felt her clench. She was close.

She increased the pace even more, if possible. "Oh god ... I-I'm c-close..." she panted in between ragged breaths.

I felt pressure start to build up in my shaft. "R-Rachel, I-!" I was cut off as she screamed, shuddering as she released her load onto my shaft. The warm liquid quickly enveloped it, causing me to release as well. I followed suit, groaning one final time before releasing my own load into her. After she stopped thrusting, she landed on me.

Soon after, I felt a weight on the bed, which quickly disappeared, but was replaced by an added weight on Jessi. Taeyeon.

Jessi started to moan; I didn't realize what was happening until I felt three fingers rub my balls, and one finger joining my member, which was already inside Jessi. "So Rachel here has been telling me that you have been depriving her of sex recently," she said as she took the three fingers and inserted them inside Jessi, causing her to jolt. She then started to wrap them around my member, causing Jessi to moan incessantly as she began to pump my shaft that was already inside her.

"Ang! ..Ang!" Jessi half moaned half screamed with every thrust.

"See...how...tight...she has...gotten?" Taeyeon said in a scolding, but strained voice. Jessi's lips found mine again, attacking my mouth vigorously. I felt my exhaustion fade as I began to pump inside Jessi to match Taeyeon's fingers.

Jessi's loud moans continued as both Taeyeon and I increased our pace. "I-I'm...sorry..." I told her as I struggled to overcome how tight Jessi's was.

Her breasts were smooched up against my chest as she began to shake with the force I was putting inside her. Her muffled moans were still loud enough to fill the room, turning me on even more, giving me more power to put behind each thrust. And in return, each thrust caused her to moan with more need and more lust than the previous.

My mouth began to hurt at how vigorously she was attacking them, but I ignored it as best as I could and focused on thrusting inside Jessi, being stimulated by both Taeyeon's hand and by Jessi's moans.

It wasn't long before Jessi let out a deafening scream, shuddering violently as she released her cum onto Taeyeon's hand and my member. After about a minute or so, she finally stopped, but we hadn't yet.

I was still thrusting inside her as Taeyeon pumped my shaft. "G-Guys stop stop oh my god stop pull out oh god pull out PULL OUT!" she screamed as she shuddered violently again, releasing another wave of cum. Extremely turned on by her submissive screams, I felt the pressure in my member clench before being released, once again, inside Jessi.

I laid my head back on the pillow, Jessi laying her head on my chest, as Taeyeon pulled her hand out of Jessi.

However, we didn't get much of a break as Taeyeon pulled Jessi off me, replacing Jessi's body with her own. "Now, you," she said, looking at me, "need to return the favor and you," she said, looking back at Jessi, who was catching her breath on the side of the bed, "also need to return the favor." Jessi nodded, sitting up. Taeyeon flipped herself over so that she was facing the ceiling before positioning herself over my still erect member and plunged downwards.

She moaned as she began to thrust onto me. "W-Wait..." I said, trying to hold back a moan. "R-Rachel..." I tried to look for her, but just then, I felt an added weight on me once again.

"It's ok Jinnie," I heard Jessi say.

"But--" before I could continue, I felt Taeyeon arch her back as she moaned. Taking that as the cue to start, I began to thrust into Taeyeon.

"Unng..." she moaned, butt rubbing against my skin, this with the thought of Jessi licking Taeyeon off turning me on even more.

Her slick muscle walls rubbed against mine, pulsating as if it were calling me to go deeper. So I did. I thrusted into her as far as I could go, with so much force that the bed shook a little. "HNG!" she screamed. I pulled out and repeated the action, drawing out another moan, shaking the bed once again. I continued doing this, gradually increasing my pace, the bed shaking with a little more intensity each time.

"Fuck Jinnie you're so good oh god yes fuck," she swore violently as I felt her shake even more, her butt rubbing more against my skin, turning me on even more. I felt her walls begin to tighten, signifying that she was close. She began to match my thrusts with her own, confirming the fact.

I began to feel pressure build up in my member again, but before it built up much, Taeyeon screamed, shaking as she released her cum before calming down. Even though I wasn't satisfied, I pulled out.

They both rolled off me, Taeyeon uncuffing my legs while Jessi straddled me and unlocked the handcuffs. Right as this happened, I sprung up, missing Taeyeon, and turned us around, looking at Jessi hungrily.

Her eyes shone with excitement and anxiety, along with a little bit of fear. "So I have been depriving you of sex, huh?" I growled at her, lowering myself onto her. She whimpered in submission, turning me on further. "Well, I'm about to fill you up right now," I said right before thrusting into her, pounding her with full force.

She shut her eyes and screamed, laying her head on the pillow while gripping the bedsheets with both hands. I grinned as I observed the view below me: Jessi, completely naked, shaking with every one of my thrusts, breasts shaking invitingly. Eagerly taking the invitation, I dove down and captured her nipple with my mouth.

She arched her back, trying to get as much surface area from my mouth as I ran it all across her breast, focusing on her nipple.

I felt pressure begin to build up in my member again. Even though Jessi was tight, I could tell she wasn't close yet, so I decided to let her 'catch up': I moved my finger down and found her clit, pressing that roughly.

"AHH!" she screamed, bucking violently as the bed audibly shook, our combined force too much for the bed to handle. I fingered the nub aggressively, sucking on her nipple with my mouth. Her excessive, ear-piercing screams echoed across the room, her body spasming, as the pressure inside me built up, desperate for release. I held it in, unwilling it give in before Jessi.

"JINNIE I'M GOING TO--AHHH!" she exploded, shaking dangerously as she released a torrent of cum onto my member, so much that most escaped onto our legs and the bed. Finally satisfied, I gave her a grunt in warning before releasing my own load, also shaking with each rope of liquid that came out and into her.

"There, satisfied?" I asked, panting hard as I pulled out of her, getting on my knees and hovering over her.

"Mmm," she hummed happily. I leaned to the side, or at least tried to as I felt a firm pair of hands wrap around my stomach, pulling me backwards.

"Too bad you turned me on again," I heard Taeyeon whisper huskily into my ear. She motioned Jessi to come forward, which Jessi followed obediently. She turned me around and brought herself up to wrap her legs around my waist. "Jessi, stand behind him and give him a handjob," Taeyeon instructed. "And you, you finger me," she said, looking directly at me before leaning in, pressing her body against mine before kissing me.

I felt Jessi press her breasts into my back, the feeling of soft skin being pressed both in front and behind me causing my member to become stiff. She brought her arms around and wrapped her hands around my shaft. I felt her rub it, eliciting a moan from me as I brought my hands up and used one hand to grab Taeyeon's butt, using the other to stick three fingers inside her slit. She moaned hungrily too, along with an equally lust-filled moan from Jessi. I quickly deduced that Taeyeon was fingering Jessi.

I heard Jessi's breath hitch as she leaned down to suck on my neck, quickening her pace. Being more stimulated, I in turn quickened my pace, which caused Taeyeon to move at an equally urgent pace.

The room quickly filled with moans yet again as the cycle repeated itself. The mere idea of our threesome was helping in once again building up pressure inside me. After a minute or so of lustful moans and red marks on necks, we all laid down on the bed. "Regret skipping all our sex sessions now?" Jessi asked, tired.

"Mmm," I hummed, snuggling up closer to Jessi. I put my head into her neck and breathed air onto her ear, which caused her to giggle. Which, by the way, was the most amazing thing ever; it had this sort of bubbly affect to it, the kind that was truly contagious. Once someone hears it, a smile is bound to appear on his/her face.

"St-Stop, that t-tickles," she said, giggling. I smiled and nudged her ear with my nose affectionately. She giggled again.

I felt Taeyeon snuggle up to me. "Call me next time you lovebirds decide to go at it again, alright?"

Jessi laughed, for some reason, in response. "Yeah, sure thing Lily," she said. Taeyeon got off me and shuffled around the room before leaving the room.

I pulled the blanket out from under us and tucked us in before cuddling with her again before closing my eyes, figuring this was a good way to end. However, Jessi had different plans. She stuck out her butt into me, and quickly slid down, engulfing my member inside her again. "Unf," I groaned, closing my eyes and bending my head sideways and kissed her neck. "Rachel, I'm exhausted," I whined. "I can't..."

"It's ok," she whispered. "Me too. We can just sleep like this," she told me, pushing my member deeper into her before shifting a bit to get comfortable before relaxing her body. I followed suit.

"Cut!" I heard Tiffany's voice say. She stayed for that whole thing this time?

I pulled out of her, drawing an almost inaudible whine. "Did you just whine?" I teased her, grinning smugly.

I saw the tips of her ears turn a bit red. "Well, it feels warm and good and stuff, so yeah," she said defensively. I laughed in response. "Yah, what's so funny?" she pouted, bringing her arm around to smack me.

"Ow! Ok ok I'm sorry for laughing," I responded, still shaking a little from laughter. She noticed this, however, and turned around, but was interrupted when Taeyeon and Tiffany walked through the door.

When I saw them, especially when Tiffany turned bright red when she noticed that I saw her, I started. I just...with Jessi...and...camera... my thoughts ran rampant through my mind. Did I just honestly--since when did I lose myself? I remember everything clearly, but ...

"So Alex," Taeyeon said, standing next to the bed. Her hands were on her hips, and she was grinning ... mischievously? I immediately thought back to Taeyeon's threat. Oh god, did I miss up somewhere? "Good job on the shooting. You didn't make any obvious mistakes," she commented. I was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but then caught on to the full sentence. I began to panic: what had I done wrong? I didn't mess up anywhere, did I? Did I make some-- "But, you did make a mistake."

My heart sank. But not because of the consequence, but because I hated letting people down. And I had just let one of Jessi's best friends down. "O-Oh. Sorry," I said, bowing my head and lifting it back up.

Taeyeon, however, grinned. "There's nothing to be sorry about. It just gives us more of an excuse to have sex with you."

There's nothing to be sorry about? Doesn't that mean they have to re-film, or do editing or something? I sat there, trying to figure her words out when I realized, yet again, what she had fully said. My face paled as Taeyeon began taking off her shirt, pulling me out of bed.

Surprised, I almost stumbled out of bed, just realizing that I was still naked. I tried to get back under the covers, except Jessi blocked me. "You made a promise, might as well keep it," she said, voice with a hint of vengeance.

Tiffany distracted me though. Her eyes were wide with shock as she examined my body over and over, mouth semi open, cheeks deep, deep red. "Come on Tiffany, don't you want him?" I heard Taeyeon ask.

Her blush deepened, if possible. "U-Um...I-I...I..." she stammered, eyes deciding to fixate on my lower region. Uncomfortable, I sat down on the bed, fighting the push Jessi was giving me to get off the bed.

Taeyeon sighed. "I guess I have to start," she started walking towards me. I instinctively flinched, trying to push myself further back onto the bed, but Jessi blocked me. However, she stopped at Tiffany, pausing for a while before swiftly using one hand to lift her shirt, the other lowering her pants just far down enough so her legs could push Tiffany's pants the rest of the way down, followed by completely taking off her shirt and expertly undoing her bra, letting all the clothes fall basically simultaneously.

I couldn't help but check her out. Her skin was just as silky-white as Taeyeon's and Jessi's, her breasts more developed than Taeyeon's, but less than Jessi's. Her legs, though: those were to die for. They just ... seemed to be in the perfect shape. Words couldn't describe this.

I caught myself thinking these thoughts. I immediately averted my eyes, unwilling to let the liquid cloud my judgment. "Y-Yah! T-Taeyeon!" I heard Tiffany yell. I felt a wet piece of cloth hit my face. It smelled good ... and was slightly sticky.

Immediately realizing what it was, I picked it up and threw it to the side. "Let's not force Tiffany to do anything," I said worriedly, trying to scoot further back into the bed while staring at the space above the Girls' Generation poster. When I had originally averted my eyes, I had initially caught that: but considering my situation, and the stupid liquid I was forced to take, I immediately imagined stripping them, so I averted my eyes as quickly as possible to the wall above it.

After a while, I noticed there was a brief moment of silence. Before I could think much of it, Taeyeon broke the silence. "Don't worry, Tiffany wants this."

And with that, I felt Jessi pull me back as Tiffany yelped in surprise. I felt her land on me, her body pressing into mine. We both groaned at the contact.

"There. Now you two puppies have fun," Taeyeon said, walking away.

Tiffany shyly looked at me, face still beet red. I gave her a small grin, which made her face even redder. Her legs were just as I imagined: soft, smooth, and perfect.

I flipped us around and brought her legs onto the bed. Her eyes widened in surprise as she let out a small gasp. I made a shushing motion and lowered myself down, kissing her. I kept my eyes open to observe her reaction: her eyes were round, obviously reflecting shock. As I began to move my lips against her's, she gradually accepted it and let her eyelids flutter shut, responding to my kiss. I lowered the rest of my body onto her, earning a small moan from her.

I wrapped my legs around her's and started to grind her, finding that Taeyeon took the liberty of taking off her panties as well. I grinned and broke our kiss, sending light pecks down to her jaw, her neck, and collarbone, and finally, her breasts. Her breathing quickened when as I kissed the peak of her breast.

I engulfed a section of her breast with my mouth and started to lick it, nipping and flicking her nipple with my tongue periodically. She arched her back into my mouth, giving a throaty moan.

I slid my hands down her perfectly smooth skin and stopped at her legs. I used them to separate her legs slightly, then began rubbing her upper thigh. Her breathing hitched yet again.

I replaced one of my hands with my knee as I brought the free hand up to knead her breast, palming the areola, flicking, pinching, and squeezing the nipple, earning several lustful moans.

I traveled my hand upwards and stopped at right before my hand cupped her sex, feeling lots of heat radiating off of it. Curious, I used two fingers and experimentally slid them up her slid, causing her to yelp in surprise, bucking her hips down to meet my fingers. I had already pulled away, though. "You're so wet," I told her.

Her only response was a whimper. Her submissiveness was really turning me on. "Do you want me?" I looked up at her.

She nodded shyly, face extremely red. "Really? How badly?" I asked, humping her. She whimpered and gave a throaty moan. "Hm? I didn't hear anything," I prompted, pinching her nipple. She moaned more loudly this time, whimpering a bit more loudly. "I want you to beg."

"Pl-Please..."

I really wanted a louder volume. In fact, I almost told her to say it louder if her husky voice hadn't turned me on so much. "As you wish," I said, capturing her lips to muffle potential screams as I plunged my member into her.

"Ung!" she yelled. I felt a barriar of sorts break as I entered, which caused me to stop immediately.

"You're a virgin?"

"Please don't stop..."

I obeyed her wish and started to thrust inside of her; however, her pussy walls were extremely tight, and didn't allow for much movement. "You'd think that someone as sexy as you would have already had a nice boyfriend to have sex with..." I thought out loud, causing her to blush furiously. However, her eyes were still blurry with tears.

My heart strained at such a sight; even though I was already pulled out of the mysterious liquid's effects, I continued thrusting, knowing that the only way to overcome the pain was pleasure. However, this was not an easy task to accomplish: the walls pulsating around my shaft didn't even allow the whole of my member to enter her. I bent down to capture her lips, bringing one of my hands down to rub her breasts in an attempt to help relieve the pain. I determinedly pushed ahead, bringing it out a little, and thrusting back inside. She groaned into my mouth in pain.

However, with each thrust, her groans of pain were replaced with moans of pleasure, until eventually, when my whole member finally entered her completely, she was moaning purely from pleasure. I moved down to capture her breast in my mouth and began to lick the skin again, eliciting more moans from her.

"Unng, faster..." she breathed, matching my rhythm by thrusting downwards at the same time I thrusted into her. I tried to obey her command, but she was so tight that I found myself not able to go much faster. "Pl-Please..." she begged, using her husky voice once again.

Hearing her voice like that again prompted me to follow her command. I placed my knees on the side of her hips and used my free hand to grab onto her butt, which I found was just as smooth as her legs, but irresistibly more soft and squishy. I used this as leverage to pound into her harder, drawing out more ragged moans.

The feeling of her tight pussy walls against my member was amazing; it was different than Jessi and Taeyeon somehow. Either way, the sensation quickly built up the pressure in my groin.

At that time, just as I got enough momentum to keep a steady, but fast rhythm, I felt the slick walls begin to tighten. "Ung...Al-Alex, I'm cl-close..." she warned me, but I had already summoned more strength to finish us both off.

"Tiff-Tiffany, I'm going to c-cum," I warned her, giving her one final thrust before releasing ropes of hot semen into her. At that exact same moment, Tiffany arched her back and screamed as I gave the last powerful thrust, releasing her own cum onto my member.

I rode her out, making sure she stopped shaking before I pulled out.

After cleaning up, we put on our clothes and got out of the room. However, right as I got out, both Jessi and Taeyeon bombarded me, teasing me that Tiffany, the virgin outlasted me.

Tiffany didn't speak a word, standing in place and blushing furiously while I stammered and tried to explain why/make an excuse. But, as usual, I couldn't find one, so I just left it alone.

I changed back into the clothes I got here in and headed out.

"Bye Tiff!" Jessi called, waving back. "Bye Taengoo!"

While waiting for the elevator, Jessi spoke up. "That video isn't going to be released, by the way. I helped Tiffany pay for the equipment, but none of it will go public" she told me.

"What? Really?" I asked. On one hand, I was surprised; this was, as far as I could recall, the first time Jessi had lied to me. On the other hand, I was relieved. After thinking about it for a bit, I realized that it didn't make sense to have people who didn't have sex before to star in a pornographic video. "What about the staff and Taeyeon?"

"Oh, there were only 2 other people that were helping Tiffany out. Tiffany really is a director, but not usually for pornos. Taeyeon, on the other hand, is a porn star who agreed to do this after seeing a picture of you," Jessi explained.

I nodded, sighing a breath of relief. It would have been pretty disasterous for me if someone from my workplace had discovered that video.

"Bye!" they both called out to us as we departed. It was about 4:30 by the time we left.

As we were walking down the stairs, I felt the phone in my right pocket buzz. I pulled it out, seeing that I had a text.

I unlocked my phone and smiled: it was Tiffany, saying "I'm available at around 7:00 tomorrow. How's then? ;)"

"Who is that?" Jessi questioned, trying to look over my shoulder as she grasped my hand, walking back to our apartment.

I tried to pull my phone away, but she managed to grab it. "Oooh, so you made plans with Tiffany, huh?" she asked, giving me a huge, radiant smile.

I rubbed my neck. "Yeah," I responded sheepishly. I was supposed to keep it a secret for a while, but I guess that plan went out the window.

"See, I told you she'd be perfect for you," she said smugly, giving me my phone back.

"Yeah, I guess..." then, I realized what I said, but it was already too late. "I mean--!"

She laughed in response. "I had sex with you, why didn't I become your girlfriend?"

I ignored her and all her witty comments all the way back home.

#jessica jung #snsd #kpop #soshi #kpop smut #snsd smut #smut #taeyeon #kim taeyeon #tiffany #tiffany young #jeti

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totalpearl · 1 year

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How he fucks… ft. Vinsmoke Sanji

Smut, (slight, but technical) edging, afab!reader, typical service dom / switch sanji, use of the words “miss, angel, and baby” to refer to reader, use of “pretty boy, baby, and play toy” towards sanji, unprotected sex (wrap it up).

summary

He loves to savor everything, this extends to his private quarters.

18+ only !! Minors don’t interact. Ageless accounts will be blocked. Don’t steal my shit either 🤨.

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A bit of a longer read (2k), whoops ! :3 Feedback and everything is honestly appreciated.

Sanji always takes his sweet time with you, much to your dismay. Contrary to popular belief, I think he is the king of edging. Whether it’s to himself or to you, he lives for the beauty in turning you on. He treats it like a check list whenever he has you alone in his private quarters.

L’Aperitif… he doesn’t do “quick fucks”, Sanjis’ foreplay is an all day thing. It doesn’t just start in the bedroom. He’s meticulous and calculated, he knows when you’re ovulating just so he can give you the best dick of your life. Nothing turns him on more than the way you milk him during that special week.

It took some adjusting but your sex life has never been better since you’ve been seeing him. You’ve got to hand it to him, that boy knows how to fuck you right.

You love the way he builds you up throughout the day. Whether he’s caging you in his arms while he rubs himself behind you, calling you his “pretty angel”. Warm breath on your neck deliberately attempting to make you hot and bothered. Or when he feeds you a snack he’s made the crew, making sure to slide his fingers in your mouth. “All of it,” he softly commands. Encouraging you to lick them clean, it’s something about how enraptured he looks while serving you. He’s so caring.

That’s partly why you love doing it with him so much, he’s taken the time to get to know your body. Rough fingers tweaking at your hard nipples during all hours of the night, pulling gasps from your already sore throat. He wants to know what you like, exactly how you like it. He’ll give you that and more.

He’s not degrading, he worships you too much to ever belittle you. His praise shines mostly through his foreplay, he’s practically serenading you with his sweet words. “So lovely, my pretty baby, too good to be true” he says while kissing from finger tip to finger tip. He’s a coddler, “please say you’ll be all mine tonight ma chère,” he pleads. If it wasn’t for the stiffness in his pants you felt each time he embraced you, you’d believe his intentions were harmless with how tender he was. Always the romantic.

L’Entree… you notice his touches linger longer against your ass, hips, and lower back, his fingers gripping your hair tighter when he pulls you in for a kiss. His tongue dangerously close to prodding it’s way through your lips.

You know you’re getting closer to what you want, when he’s entered the makeout stage. He can’t keep his mouth and hands off you. By now he’s preferably whisked you away to his room or kitchen, away from prying eyes. He loves the vulnerability in the sanctity of your body. How intimate it feels to be alone with you.

When he’s concluded his meal prep after a long day, that’s where he finds you waiting for him in his room. “Worked me like a damn dog” he pouts while loosening his neck tie, cig hanging low in between his lips. You’re sitting on his bed, waiting for him to finally pay attention to you. He just flops down on you, supporting his weight with his head in your chest. Arms wrapped around you so you can’t wiggle away.

That’s the other fun thing about fucking your crews chef, he’s down for anything. “Mmmm, yeah?” you say while scratching at his blond hair, trying to give him any sort of relief.

“Yeah…” he agrees while scooting up your torso, causing your legs to spread open further for him. He’s so comfortable on you he thinks he could fall asleep, but then you’re kissing his lips so softly and he remembers the meal waiting for him.

Finally springing into action he kisses you back. You can feel his impatience in the way he’s greedily stealing air from your lungs. Tonight you want to treat him. “Sanji baby,” you purrr in his ear while his hot mouth travels down your neck. “Let me make you feel good” you say while grabbing his tie, forcing him to stop his ministrations.

His eyes are falling out of their sockets at your request, no matter how many times you top him he still fucks like a nervous virgin. “Please,” he says while looking at you like you’re the only person he’ll ever love, “I’m at your mercy.”

Taking control of the situation you flip yourself on top of him. Trapping him underneath you. Firm thighs on either side of his hips. He loves the feeling of being under your control telling him what to do, it’s the job he was truly made for.

Main Course… “Like that, oh— yes please just like that,” he’s white knuckled while gripping the bed. You’re only rubbing his tip through your folds, you never understand why he gets so worked up from the littlest things.

You haven’t even sat down on him yet and he’s pleading to god right under you. It’s wicked the way it makes you clench around nothing watching him lose his eloquent composure. “You’re so hard baby, this from me?” you say lining him up with your slit, rubbings his engorged tip between your fingers. Pushing his flushed pink tip in and out of your first ring of muscle. He’s bucking his hips right into you, trying to sheath himself fully inside you.

He’s not terribly thick but he does make up for it in length. The burn of not stretching making it more pleasant for the both of you. Tired of his antics one of your hands press him fully down on the mattress, “sit.” Your cold words and firm hand on him doing nothing but making him more worked up, you can see the stars in his eyes at your bluntness.

“Can’t help it just need to touch you..” he’s so sweet, he just wants to feel your lips on his. “Don’t you want your reward sweet thing?” You ask while teasing him, leaking cock still aching to be inside you.

God he loves this, the restraint of wanting you but torturing himself so he’ll last longer. It feels so good to deny himself of what he wants because he knows you’ll take care of him, so he just nods his head. Gulping when you line yourself up again.

His dick is perfect. He’s watching the juncture of where your sexes meet and the lewd scene is going to send him into cardiac arrest. The way you sink down on him like he’s your rightful throne make his balls pulse with need. Sanjis face bright red as your slick pussy envelopes all of him.

He’s always unsure of what to do with his hands, but he loves your boobs and that’s typically where he’ll put them while you’re on top. Gripping for dear life because he’s scared he’ll cum right then and there from your warmth without something to ground him.

“More Miss, just fuck me already,” he says breathlessly, pelvis arching up into you. How much more could you take? He’s filling you to the brim with his long length that makes it impossible for you to breathe.

Putting two hands on his toned chest, you bounce up and down to give yourself leverage. Keeping the pace slow so he’s not busting into you too soon. He’s too blissed out to actually do anything, blinded by his own pleasure.

You have to hear and see more of it, sucking in your pelvic muscles you clamp down on him. “Ahhh, t’s too much” he exclaims while slurring his words. Sanji is so sexy when he’s helpless. He can’t do a thing but sit there and take it, just how you want it.

He’s writhing underneath you, grip on your chest becoming firmer. You know he’s oh so close to cumming just from the mediocre bouncing and that’s when your hips come to a halt. “No no, Miss please, why’d you sto-“ his answer comes in the form of you grinding yourself on top of him.

“Gonna make you feel so good pretty boy, my play toy,” if he could cum from words alone, he would. He can’t handle the way your hips dance across his torso, pussy sucking him, refusing to let him go. Not that he’d ever want to be anywhere else than right under you. Soft tits feel so warm in his rough hands.

He’s shameless, he can’t hide how good you’re making him feel. Sanji is most definitely a moaner (and groaner), you can’t tell if he’s feeling good or if he’s in pain; but the look on his face says it all. His eyes are squeezed shut with his mouth open in an “O” shape, pretty moans spilling from his pink lips. They’re swollen from you biting them during your heavy make out session earlier. How the mighty have fallen, defenseless against your pretty pussy.

Dessert… using him like this is almost too much for you. His fucked out face, heaving chest, and slight buckle of his hips whenever you come down too hard are going to send you over the edge too soon.

“Wanna make me happy?” you ask while pinching at one of his exposed nipples. “Anything!! Anything for you miss,” he chokes out, trying to focus on not finishing.

“Then fuck me, Sanji” you mewl while grinding down on him particularly slow. He never makes you feel embarrassed when asking for what you want, he just complies.

He sits up from his laying down position, grabbing the fat of your hips with both hands while he scoots to the edge to give himself more leverage. All the while he hasn’t removed himself from you. Your hands trying to find purchase on his shoulders because you know what he’s about to do.

“Kiss me,” is all he says while he picks you up off him, leaving just his tip in. Then he slams you back down, forcing his long length in your tight cunt. Repeating his ministrations until you’ve both found a comfortable pace, it’s fast and hard. Completely different from the sensual grinding you had been doing earlier.

His arms move from your hips to locking you in a bear hug against his chest. You can’t move as he pounds your pussy, sliding you up and down his hard shaft. He’s so deep you can feel him in your throat. You want to give in to him, he feels so good so close to you.

He’s using his position to his advantage, strong legs cushioning the sound of skin slapping filling the room. Even with your head in his chest you can hear how messy he’s making you, his grunts in your ear bringing you to your climax.

“Gonna cum Sanji…” you offer as a warning. He’s clapping your cheeks and it only gets worse now that he knows you’re close. He doesn’t have to hold himself back anymore.

“Then cum for me angel,” he says while pistoning his hips in you. You’re no match for his praise as your vision begins to blur from how hard you’re creaming around him. He loves finishing at the same time as you because he feels closer to you as a result.

The way you convulse around him makes all his patience worth it as he spurts his load in you. Fucking whatever dare seeps out right back in. Never wasteful.

He praises you as you both come down from your high (he is the type to tell you he loves you when he cums… sorry). “I love you”’s and “thank you”’s are all he can say as he settles for grinding your sensitive cunt against his softening dick.

Sanji loves to stay inside you for a bit after, just basking in your beauty after fucking you. He always thinks you’re beautiful but there’s something so superb about your after fuck glow. He needs to be close to you with his head in your tits telling him how good he was and how good he made you feel.

He is a visual hands on learner after all.

#vinsmoke sanji #sanji smut #vinsmoke sanji smut #sanji scenarios #sanji headcanons #sanji x y/n #one piece smut #can you tell I want to get him pregnant?

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callsign-dexter · 22 days

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Snowy Embrace 18+

Request: We were having a weekend off at a little lake cabin and it was just us. Lots of cuddles (and other things hehe) in front of a fireplace.. long walks in the snow outside and then having him us warming up with more cuddles and hot chocolate 😭

Pairings: Kelly Severide x Wife!Reader

Warnings: fluff, smut (right out of the gate), cursing, tiny bit of angst

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A/N: Thank you @talesofreading for requesting this and you and @imagine-all-the-fandoms better prepare yourselves its gonna be a steamy one.

“You know what I think we should do?” Your husband of 6 years, Kelly Severide, said as he looked up from his spot at the table looking at you at your spot at the counter making lunches for the day. You two had gotten up earlier before your two little ones, 10-year-old twins, one boy and one girl, Zoey Severide and Chase Severide, wanting to spend some time together before the chaos erupted.

“What would that be?” You answered with a question.

“I think we should leave the kids with your mom and dad and we head up to the cabin for a little get away. We both have a few days off. We need to use up by the end of the year and its already December. Maybe work on baby number 3 and maybe 4, if it’s twins again. It's also our anniversary.” He said and as he talked you thought about it and the more, he talked about it the more it sounded delightful. You were an accountant at a huge accounting firm.

“Ok. Why do we have to work on baby number 3 or 4, if it is twins? It'll be nice to get away for our anniversary.” You said looking into his stunning blue eyes that you watched light up.

“Yea?” He asked

“Yea.” You replied and nodded. He smiled and got up and turned you around to where you were pressed against the counter and kissed you.

“We need to apply for vacation 2 weeks in advance.” He said kissing your neck as his hands roamed your body.

“Mmmm true but I want to take it with you now.” You moaned quietly especially when his hand came in contact with your clothed core.

“Then put your 2 weeks notice for vacation today and I'll put mine in.” He said nipping at your neck as his hand traveled up and slid into your sleep shorts and underwear. You always ran hot so it wasn't rare to find you in a tank top and shorts in the dead of winter. He ran his fingers through your slick folds.

“Kels the kids could walk in at any minute.” You moaned and gripped the counter behind you. You had your eyes closed and head thrown back and wasn't expecting to find him close to your ear and jumped which made his thick digit sink into you.

“We have plenty of time. We have another hour before they have to be up. So, you better be quiet.” He said as he fingered you curling his finger to hit your g-spot.

“Fuck, Baby.” You moaned out quietly and whimpered when he pulled out but you didn't have to wait long because he was getting on his knees and pulling your sleep shorts and underwear down your legs to where they were at your ankles and you stepped out of on pant leg. He spread your legs and suddenly his mouth was on your heated slick core. It made you jump and you had to throw a hand over your mouth to keep quiet. He tongued fucked you and licked you up and down with an occasional nip at your clit. Your legs were shaking. “Baby, I'm going to cum.” You moaned quietly having taken your hand away and you could feel him smirk and pick up his effort and after one gentle bite to your clit you were coming down and cumming on your husband's face. He didn't stop until you were a shaking flustered mess. He stood up and you looked at him, your juices shining in the light on his lips.

“You taste great, Baby.” He said and you couldn't speak still coming down finally catching your breath you spoke.

“I think you need some attention.” You said and looked down at his erection. He smirked as you got down on your knees grabbing a hold of his shorts and underwear and pulling them down enough to where his raging erection came up and hit his clothed abs. You knew you had plenty of time and you knew your kids were heavy sleepers so you took your husband in your mouth and got to work. His hand immediately went to the back of your head and he threw his head back. Whatever part of the shaft wasn't in your mouth you had your hand wrapped around. He was thick and girthy.

“Fuck, Honey. Your mouth was made for me.” He said quietly and so you relaxed your throat and took him further. “Oh, fuck you're taking me so deep. Keep going.” He said as you bobbed your head up and down and jerked him off. Tongue licking and circling his tip every now and then. Then your other hand went to his heavy balls and he jumped. You knew he was close because his cock started jumping and his balls tightened. “I'm close. I wanna finish inside of you.” He said as he withdrew and you stood up. He swiped everything over and you squealed and chuckled when he picked you up and laid you down. His cock went straight to your entrance. “Ready?” He asked and you nodded enthusiastically.

“Please.” You moaned and he smirked and slid in you bottoming out all in go. You threw your head back in pleasure. “That’s right baby fill me up.” You moaned and then he settled letting you adjust. After a minute you nodded and he started to move. At first it was slow and the stretch felt wonderful his head went into your neck and he kissed you and nibbled on your neck as he slowly fucked into you. “Faster, Babe.” You moaned and he smiled.

“You’re in charge.” He said and started to speed up each thrust made you moan out in pleasure to the point where he had to cover your mouth with his hand. “What did I say about being quiet?” He said in a playful warning tone. You clenched around him and he moaned.

“Sorry, but you make me feel so good.” You moaned behind his hand. His rhythm started to become sporadic; he moved his hand and replaced it with his mouth. Finally, he stilled and painted your walls white then you were cumming behind him and he stayed there for a minute until you started to hear Chase stir by flushing the toilet. He quickly but slowly pulled out of you and was quickly hurrying to pull his underwear and shorts up as he was quickly helping you pull yours up. Both giggling as you both tried to hurry.

“Wait.” He said and grabbed some of this sperm that leaked out and put it back in which had you moaning. You heard Chase's footsteps on the stairs.

“Hurry.” You said and he did. He pulled your pants up and helped you down as he pulled them over your hips. You quickly fixed your hair and turned back to the food on the counter getting it back in order and Kelly was beside you helping. You could feel his cum running down your legs but knew the counter would hide it but you looked at Kelly and he looked at you smirking. “I can feel your cum running down my leg.” You whispered and his smirk got bigger and you nudged him but he didn’t say anything because Chase was appearing in front of the counter. “Good morning, Baby Boy.” You said.

“Good morning, Sunshine.” Kelly said at the same time and he looked at you both.

“Morning.” He grumbled and you laughed. He was always the first one up out of your kids even if he was never a morning person just like his father but just like his father, he had an internal alarm clock that made him get up at the time he was supposed to

“Alright, Kelly Jr. what would you like for breakfast?” You asked and he shrugged.

“I don’t know. Waffles?” He asked, now awake a little more.

“Sounds good, Bud. I’ll get them started while your mother goes and gets your sister.” He said and that is what you did. Your daughter was a lot like you wanting to sleep in as much as possible and stay up as late as possible. It really is funny how you both had kids that ended up being the same as you both. You went over and kissed your son’s head and he grunted but you knew he secretly loved you cuddles and kisses. As you started to walk up the stairs you felt more cum escape and you glared and shook your head.

“Damn you, Kelly.” You whispered as you reached your daughter’s room and you knocked slightly before you were opening the door. “Zoey, honey. It is time to get up.” You said as you walked further into her room.

“No, 5 more minutes.” She groaned and you smiled as you sat on the edge of her bed.

“Don’t you want waffles? Dad is cooking them.” You said and that perked her up. Both you and Kelly could cook but his waffles were the best and you couldn’t argue with that.

“Yea.” She said as she started to get up out of the bed. You smiled and ran a hand through her hair as she rubbed her eyes as she made her way downstairs.

“Hey, tell Dad that I’ll be down there in a minute. I’m going to shower and get ready.” You said and she nodded.

“I will.” She said and she disappeared and you sat there for a minute and then you were getting up and heading to your and Kelly’s room to start getting ready for the day. You turned on the shower to the temperature you wanted and then you stripped out of your clothing a glob of cum ran out and onto your underwear and you smiled thinking of the activities that you and your husband were up to before the kids started to get up. Once your clothing was off you stepped in the warm water cascaded down your back and you sighed and titled your head back letting the warm water run down your head. Your hand traveled to your stomach and it stayed there you and Kelly always talked about having more kids but never had the time but now this would be the perfect opportunity and who knows your little rendezvous in the kitchen might’ve just been it but you weren’t ovulating so it might’ve not happened but if your schedule is right, you would be when you and Kelly were at the cabin. You smiled at the thought of being pregnant as you started your shower routine. When you were done you turned off the shower and dried off and then wrapped the towel around your body and stepped out. You brushed your teeth and put on deodorant then got dressed in the clothes for the day which consisted of jeans, a plain blue t-shirt, and then one of Kelly’s sweatshirts. You grabbed socks and sat on the bed to put them on and once they were you walked down the stairs to be greeted with laughter from your husband and kids. You walked into the kitchen and smiled and then your son saw you and smiled at you.

“Hey, Mom.” He said and that caused the other two to look at you and smile.

“Hi, Momma.” Zoey said as she took a bite of her waffle. Kelly got up and grabbed a plate with fresh waffles and walked over to you and kissed you as he handed the plate to you.

“Hi, Baby.” He said

“Thank you.” He said and then he was turning around and putting his hand on the small of your back leading you to the table.

“Have you told them?” You asked as you drowned your waffle in syrup.

“Told us what?” Zoey and Chase said at the same time.

“I was waiting for you and now that you’re here we can tell them together. Your mom and I are going to be heading up to the cabin in two weeks for our anniversary.” He said

“Ugh lucky, you two get to go away while we still have to go to school.” Chase said and you both laughed and smiled as you took a bite of your waffle.

“I think that is a wonderful idea. You two deserve some time off.” Zoey said and you smiled.

“Thank you, Z. Also you both will be staying with Grandma and Grandpa while we are gone. I know you both love them.” Kelly said and they both nodded. Your parents were extremely helpful during your pregnancy and when the twins were born. You had a great relationship with them and they loved Kelly and Kelly loved them.

“Ok that makes it better.” Chase said and everyone chuckled. Kelly reached over and ruffled his hair which he groaned playfully and tried to get away. The rest of breakfast was spent laughing and eating until it was time for the kids to start getting ready for school and you finished putting lunches in lunch boxes. As the kids were getting ready Kelly came up behind you and kissed your neck.

“What time do you go in?” You asked

“9 AM.” He said kissing your neck and you titled it to the side and before you got too far into the pleasure you stopped him because you knew what he was doing.

“Oh no. We don’t have time for this again. Our kids are awake.” You said and he groaned but stopped pouting and you turned your head and kissed his pouty lips. “I love you.” You added and smiled which made him smile.

“I love you too.” He said and then Chase and Zoey were coming down the stairs. They grabbed their winter jackets and backpacks and Kelly departed from you.

“I’ll be late at work so the two of you will have to get a ride to the station and wait with your dad until I get off work.” You said as you turned, handing them their lunches and they put them in their bags.

“Ok.” They both said at the same time a trait that came with being twins. Every time it happened you laughed and smiled and Kelly did the same.

“Alright, we have to get going or we’ll be late.” You said and they both turned to hug their father and he hugged them back and kissed their heads and told them that he loved them. You walked over and kissed him and hugged him. “I love you.” You said.

“I love you too.” He replied and then you and the two kids were out the door and heading to your Jeep. They argued about getting the front seat and you quickly put an end to that and made them sit in the back of course they both pouted but did as they were told not wanting to get on your bad side.

It was a quick drive to their school and you were pulling up in the front and saying bye to them and you were heading off to work. When you got there, you sighed and parked your Jeep then got out while grabbing your stuff and heading in after locking your Jeep it was actually not blistering cold but still cold but you knew that could change. As you were walking your friend, coworker, and boss April Jepp “Hey.” She said and you turned to her as you both entered the heated building.

“Hey.” You said smiling at her finally thawing you.

“So, your anniversary is coming up. Any plans?” She asked, wiggling her eyebrows and you smiled at her and laughed.

“We were planning to go up to the cabin for a few days.” You said “Which means I need to take a few days off.” You said and she smiled and nodded.

“Of course you can. You’re my best accountant. You both deserve some time together on your special day.” She said as you both walked into her office. She was a really cool boss and everyone loved her and loved working with her. “So which days are you thinking about?” She asked as she sat down at her desk pulling up the scheduling.

“I’m thinking about the week of the 15th.” You said and she nodded and then smiled.

“Done. Also thank you for coming to me two weeks in advance.” She said and you smiled.

“Not a problem.” You said and then you were heading out of her office and started your long day of working but smiled at the thought of your time off with your husband.

*******

At the station Kelly had been tied up with calls all day until it was time for the kids to arrive at the station so he hadn’t been able to ask until now. He had just taken his gear off when Chief Wallace Boden walked by. “Hey, Chief! I have a question for you.” He said and Boden stopped and turned to him.

“What’s up?” He asked

“Y/N and I’s wedding anniversary is coming up and we were planning on going to the cabin to spend some time together. I wanted to take off the week of the 15th for it.” He said and Boden smiled.

“Of course you can. I’ll go and schedule you off.” Boden said and Kelly smiled.

“Thank you so much.” He said and Boden patted him on the shoulder and then he was off. Kelly was about to go and do something when Chase and Zoey’s voice caught his attention.

“Dad!” They said at the same time and he turned and smiled as they ran up to him.

“Hey you two.” He said and he hugged them both.

“I will never get used to you having kids.” Stella Kidd said and everyone that was in the garage nodded and agreed.

“Get used to it.” He said “We’re planning for a third one.” He added.

“What?” Chase said

“You and mom are trying for another kid?” Zoey asked

“We are. Do you not want that?” He asked

“We want it!” They yelled and he chuckled and kissed their heads.

“Good. Now go and do your homework before your mom gets here.” He said and ushered them to the kitchen.

“So, you and the wife want more kids?” Matt Casey said coming over to him and Stella.

“We do. We loved raising the twins into the kids they are today and we’re ready for the baby phase again. Also, the kids would be pretty far enough apart in age. We’re just ready.” Kelly answered him and they all smiled.

“You’re a great dad.” Matt said

“Thank you.” Kelly said and then they got busy with doing things around the firehouse until you came into it around 6 PM and spotted your husband right away.

“Sorry, I had a project that I needed to finish up.” You said as you got to him and kissed him.

“Nonsense. You have to do what you need. The kids finished their homework up and we fed them. There is plenty if you want something.” He said

“Please.” You said and he was ushering you into the kitchen and you went to your kids, who were sitting on the couch in front of the TV. “Hey you two.” You said as you touched their heads and they turned around with smiles on their faces.

“Hi, Mom.” They said at the same time and you leaned down.

“What are you watching?” You asked them.

“Parks and Recreation.” Zoey said and you smiled.

“Good show. You two can continue watching while I eat and talk with your dad.” You said and they nodded and again you smiled and turned to your husband who was sitting a plate down for you.

“They know we are trying for another kid.” Kelly said as you took your first bite.

“Oh?” You asked and he nodded.

“It went well and they want a sibling. Stella mentioned something about not getting used to me being a dad and I told her to get used to it because we are trying for another.” He said

“I’m glad they are excited.” You said as you ate and he nodded. You two continued to talk for a while before he was being called away and that is when you decided to leave you and the kids said goodbye and gave him hugs and kisses and all three of you were off.

*******

The time for you and Kelly to go up to the cabin had finally come. The good news was that you had your period last week and knew you were ovulating so it would be perfect. You and Kelly had agreed not to drink this week because you were trying to get pregnant. You both dropped the kids off to your parents the night before and went to the store and grabbed the necessities and the stuff that needed to be in the fridge and freezer went into coolers and then the two of you started to head up right after. The ride up there was filled with talking, laughter, music, and some good and bad singing. Then you saw something white fall. “Is it snowing?” You asked leaning forward to get a better view and as more fell you confirmed it but so did Kelly.

“Looks like that.” He said and turned on the windshield wipers. You started to grin wider as you set back; you loved the snow and he knew that. It just made this all the more special. Thankfully his Jeep had all wheel drive and weather prepared. The lake started to come into view and then your cabin came into view and you smiled. Kelly saw you in the corner of his eye and he smiled. He loved it when you were happy. Kelly turned the Jeep and backed it up until he was close to the porch and parked and turned the key off. You got out and walked a little bit to where your favorite tree was. You weren’t standing there long before your felt arms around your waist.

“Isn't it beautiful?” You asked

“It sure is.” He said smiling though he wasn’t talking about the view but you didn’t know that.

“I can’t wait to get this week started.” You said and he smiled and kissed your head.

“Me either so let us get to it.” He said and you smiled and nodded and so you both started to unpack the Jeep and you went and unlocked the cabin and turned some lights on. Once the Jeep was unpacked and everything was sitting on the counter and suitcases by the stairs you went over and turned on the heat. “So, what do you want to start with first?” He asked as he started to put food away.

“Hmmmm first we need to let everyone know we are here safely.” You said and he chuckled and you pulled out your phone to do so, you were glad you had service up here. “Then I think we should get a fire going and a movie queued. Just have a relaxing night in.” You said and he smiled as you walked over to him and leaned on the counter.

“That sounds wonderful, my beautiful wife.” He said and you blushed no matter how long you were with him he knew how to make you blush.

“I also want you to know that my period was last week and I’m ovulating.” You said smirking as his lips started to turn into a smile.

“Oh really?” He asked

“Really.” You said

“We can get started on the 3rd kid now.” He said and you chuckled.

“First you’re going to build that fire.” You said and he groaned and sighed.

“Fine.” He said and sulked off but you just laughed and followed him grabbing the remote and turning on the TV and once it was on you turned it to Amazon Prime Video.

“What do you want to watch?” You asked as he stacked the logs and lit them on fire.

“That new Twisters movie is out. How about that?” He asked

“Any chance to look at Glen Powell in a white T-Shirt with rain coming down and him in a cowboy hat I’ll take.” You said and he rolled his eyes but smiled.

“When did you see it?” He asked

“When the kids were in bed and you were at work.” You said and he laughed as he got up and came over and sat down and you snuggled into him. He grabbed the blanket from the back of the couch and threw it over you as you started the movie. You sat through the movie grinning like an idiot and slightly drooling and when it was over 2 hrs. later you were pouting and Kelly laughed but just kissed you. It was now dark and your stomach was growling.

“Hungry?” He asked and you nodded.

“Yes, did the frozen pizza get put up?” You asked

“It did but it won’t take long to thaw and the oven preheats pretty fast.” He said “Is that what you want?” He asked.

“Yes. Did the ranch and hot sauce make it into the food?” You asked

“Of course. I know you can’t live without those two.” He said

“Awww you really do love me.” You said as he started to get up to start getting the food ready.

“You know I do.” He said and turned to kiss you then he was walking into the kitchen as you started to get the next movie or show ready. You heard the freezer door open and close and the oven start. Soon Kelly was joining you back on the couch.

“What are we watching now?” He asked

“Leverage.” You said as you opened the blanket and he scooted in. You snuggled into his arms. You got 30 minutes into the movie when the oven preheated and he got up and put in the pizza and came back to the couch with drinks, ranch, and hot sauce.

“20 minutes and we’ll have food ready.” He said and you smiled.

“Perfect.” You said “What do you say about going on a hike tomorrow?” You asked

“That sounds like a perfect plan then we can come in and warm up with activities.” He said wiggling his eyebrows and you rolled your eyes but you weren’t going to say no.

“Perfect.” You said and then he was getting up for the last time but this time he was bringing plates and pizza. He had set the pizza down and put a slice on the plate for you and handed it to you along with your sauce of choice. You spent the rest of the evening cuddled together eating pizza and watching a Leverage marathon. That’s what you ended up doing all night because the next morning you were waking up on the couch wrapped in your husband's arms laying on top of him, he must’ve moved to laying down. The fire had gone out and the warm sun was hitting your face.

“Good morning.” He said and you looked down at him he still had his eyes closed.

“You’re awake?” You asked and he opened his eyes and looked at you.

“Been awake for about 20 minutes, you just looked too peaceful to wake up.” He said and you smiled and kissed him and he kissed back. “When do you want to start that hike?” He asked.

“As soon as we get changed and have breakfast.” You said and he smiled and kissed you again.

“Perfect just like you.” He said and you blushed and then you were getting up and he was too. You both took your bag upstairs and got ready for the hike and the day. Once you were ready you helped make breakfast and you both ate while you both talked about anything or everything but mostly crazy calls he had gone on. You really didn’t have any crazy or funny stories so you left all that to him. When you were done you both put on your snow boots and winter coats along with hats and then you ventured out into the chilly air.

“Kels look!” You said looking out at the snow in amazement and all he could look at was the excitement on your face.

“It’s wonderful.” He said, he continued to stare at you until you looked at him.

“Ready?” You asked and he nodded.

“Always.” He said and so you both started to walk. It was wonderful you were huddled up against your husband and gloved hands holding each other. You must’ve walked for a few hours until you got to your favorite place by the lake, the place where your husband proposed and you had pictures of it thanks to Leslie Shay having come up with you. You two stood there and looked over the lake that now had a light layer of ice over it.

“Remember when you proposed to me up here?” You asked, looking over at him as he looked out over the lake.

“I do. I remember like it was yesterday.” He said looking over at you and you were smiling. “If I could I would do it over again.” He said and you smiled and blushed but you couldn’t tell because your cheeks were pink from the cold and so was your nose. “Ready to head back?” He asked, looking at your rosy nose and cheeks. You smiled and nodded.

“Yes, I am. Also ready for those warming up activities that you have planned.” You said smirking and he smirked back.

“So am I.” He said and then you both shared a kiss and then you were heading back to the cabin. An hour later you were back and stepping into the warm cabin.

“Warmth.” You moaned and he chuckled “I’m going to take a shower. You’re welcome to join me.” You said smirking and winking as you shed your jacket and boots and headed upstairs and he was quickly shedding his boots and jacket and hurrying behind you. When he finally reached you, the shower was already running and there was a pile of your clothes and his quickly joined. He stepped into the bathroom naked and pulled the glass shower door back. You turned to look at him smirking as he stepped in behind you. The shower was plenty big and it was perfect. His hands went to your breasts and massaged them as he kissed your neck and nipped at it your head turned to give him better access. You could feel his erection standing attention against your lower back. You turned around in his arms and threw your arms around his neck and his hands left your breasts and went to your hips.

“Hi.” He said in a whisper.

“Hi.” You replied in the same tone. You then leaned in and kissed him and he squeezed your hips and that was a signal for you to jump and you did. He backed you up into the wall under the water. He held onto you as one hand went to his cock and slowly slid it into you and you moaned in his mouth. You thrusted in you nice and slow taking his time with you and since there was no need to worry about hurrying or any kids possibly interrupting you.

“Always so tight for me.” He moaned as he broke the kiss.

“That’s because I was made for you.” You moaned and he thrusted up into you.

“Damn right.” He said kissing the side of your neck.

“You always know how to hit all the right spots.” You moaned and you tightened around him.

“Keep doing that and I won’t last long.” He moaned and you smirked and did it again. “Oh, fuck I’m close.” He moaned.

“So am I baby. So am I.” You moaned and just about that time his thrusts became erratic and you both came hard. He stayed in you until you both came down and he was putting you down on shaky legs. You two eventually did get cleaned and he turned the shower off and then grabbed the towels. First, he dried you off and wrapped it around your body and then dried off and wrapped his towel around his waist. He helped you out of the shower and then followed right behind you. You put on your bra and underwear and then his Chicago Fire Department long sleeved shirt that you might’ve stolen from him. Your hair was wet and down and to him you looked sexy as hell. He pulled on his underwear and threw a shirt on and then the both of you were heading down the stairs.

“Want some hot chocolate, Babe?” He asked as he reached the kitchen and turned to you as you tended to the fire. You turned and smiled at him and nodded.

“With-” You began

“With whip cream and extra marshmallows.” He said and you smiled.

“You get me so well.” You said

“Of course I do, Baby.” He said and brought over two mugs as you took a seat on the couch. He waited until you got settled before giving you your hot chocolate and then he sat down and you settled into him.

“If we do end up pregnant, what are you hoping for?” You asked as you took a sip of your hot chocolate.

“Another girl would be nice but also another boy.” He said and you chuckled.

“What if it is twins again?” You asked and he smiled.

“That would be even more perfect.” He said and you smiled and snuggled further into him. Whatever you had or how many you had they would be equally loved and given attention. As the week came to an end and you were packing up and feeling refreshed during your stay you both had several more intimate moments and each time it was sweet and not rushed.

*******

The next week was Christmas and you were excited for Kelly to open his present. When you had gotten back into town Sunday you dropped Kelly off at home and made a quick trip to the store before going to get the kids. You got a pregnancy test and some baby clothes, two sets. If you knew your body then it would be throwing twins, you just had a feeling. The baby clothes were all firefighter themed and you were thankful for keeping the baby clothes from the twins. Then you picked the twins up and headed home. They talked nonstop about what they did with their grandparents and you smiled as you listened glad, they always had a good time with them. By the time you got into the house they were already rushing off to tackle their father and you laughed.

When you had gone back to work for the one day before Christmas Eve you were greeted back with open arms and everyone said you were glowing which you blushed but thanked them. You went through work happy and ready to be back home. The time for you to go home came quickly and you were saying bye to your coworkers and heading home. When you got there Kelly’s Jeep was gone still which meant that he was picking up the kids after his 24-hr. shift which meant that you had 20 minutes to take the test. You parked and then got out grabbing your stuff and rushing in. You quickly threw your jacket off and shoes and rushed to the bathroom. You went into the bathroom and grabbed the test which was hidden in your tampons. You pulled your pants and underwear down and sat on the toilet and took the test then capped it you set your timer for 5 minutes, you wiped and pulled up your underwear and pants. You were nervous but excited as you washed your hands. The timer went off and you took a breath and looked at it and melted in relief and excitement. Two pink lines. You were pregnant.

You exited the bathroom and grabbed the gift bag and gift box. You quickly put the test in the box and the baby clothes in the bag. You went downstairs and put them under the tree just as soon as the door opened. The tree and decorations were put up and set up before you had left for your little vacation. “Honey, we’re home!” Kelly shouted and you chuckled.

“In the living room!” You shouted and they all came rushing in.

“Mom!” Zoey and Chase shouted and came and almost tackled you.

“Easy.” Kelly said and they listened and they hugged you and then sat down beside you. You smiled as they talked about their day and the gifts that were exchanged. You were invested in what they were saying and listened to them happily and so did Kelly. Soon it was time for dinner and then they were heading off to bed leaving you and Kelly alone cuddled up on the couch looking at the multi-colored lights on the Christmas tree. Neither of you spoke and as his hand rested on your stomach you smiled you couldn’t wait to share the news with him.

Christmas Eve came and went and family dinners were eaten and now it was Christmas. You both were woken up early and being ushered downstairs to the tree as your parents knocked on the door and Kelly went and opened the door. Everyone was gathered, gifts were open and thank you’s and I love you’s along with hugs were passed around. Finally, you decided to give Kelly his gift. “I have one last gift for you.” You told him as you reached over and grabbed the bag and box. You gave him the bag first and he opened it. He read it and things started to click and it seemed like everyone had gotten it already and they were smiling and squealing.

“Are you?” He asked and you gestured to the box.

“Open it.” You said and he did and there sat the test with the two pink lines.

“Holy shit. Really?” He asked and you smiled and nodded tears coming to his eyes.

“Really.” You said and he practically lunged at you and hugged you and kissed you as everyone cheered and your parents congratulated you.

“We’re going to be grandparents again!” Your father cheered.

“Oh, I can’t wait to spoil them.” Your mother said.

“Finally, another sibling!” Zoey and Chase said and you chuckled and nodded. Everything was great.

*******

9 months later you were welcoming your twins. Yup twins. One boy, Sam Severide, and one girl, Olivia Severide. The numbers were even and Kelly was excited that they were and so were you. Both healthy and strong just like their daddy and you if you asked Kelly and others. Twins just meant twice the love that went around.

Everything was perfect.

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Hihihiii :3 Hope you're having a great day author!

This is my first direct interaction in this website generally speaking, so what better way to start than rambling my head off about the twink slutty baby? YES. Lavi. That cute whore that's been on my mine for a good while now...I want to kiss him, want him to cuddle me so bad grrrr I want to rim his pretty ass and use it as my only life source for the rest of my mortal existence. I want to follow every single one of his instructions on how to please him while he guides me with that shit eating smug grin '>:3'. I totally see him as a power bottom, riding my strap effortlessly while he pins me down telling me how much of a pathetic virgin I am and how fortunate I am to even be touching him, how lucky I am that he's willing to teach me how to make him feel good, how he'd laugh once I'm exhausted and he keeps nonchalantly bouncing still with his endless incubi stamina...MMMM...But also, I want to hit his ribs each time he throws an annoying tauntrum, or make him whimper each time he breaks something expensive, I want to sneak into his phone and watch just all the dozens of porn he has in his gallery along with his search history, I need to make him cry so hard until we're both doubting who's the real pervert here...I NEED to peg him. I NEED to spank his cute jiggling ass until it's red and sore. I need to make him deepthroath my strap and perhaps give me head. I NEED to grope his cute small chest and nurse on his rosy nipples while he tries to make a teasing remark only to be interrupted by his own lewd moans. I NEED to watch how all that lube and cum slowly leaks out of his puffy hole with profane sounds while spreading his supple asscheeks further apart as he whines and mewls begging for more. I NEED to cuddle him from behind while I finger his thight whorish asshole, I NEEEED to give him some genuine, gentle love-making while kissing his pretty face and cooing sweet nothings into his ears while he grabs onto my neck thightly saying shamelessly how good it feels.

I want to give him goodnight kisses on the forehead, cheeks, nose, eyes, tummy and finally his soft lips. I want to feel him clinging onto me with his limbs (and tail of course) while we sleep, even better if he craddles my head on his chest. I might even forgive his murders if he promises to be a good boy with a pretty pout even though he'd probably be crossing his fingers behind his back. I want to do each other's hair and nails. I want him to listen to the music I listen to (Rabbit Hole by DECO27 would be SO him). I want to see his deadpaned and disdainful face when I tell him all my bad jokes. I want to go out with him at those aesthetic cafés and buy him everything he wants even if I won't be able to buy anything else for a while. I want us to get matching couple cheesy things. I want us to do lovey dovey stuff together and maybe a kiss that doesn't end up looking out of a hentai. A wholesome one. I want him to live on my lap. I want him to try make him wear decente clothes from time to time. I want to see his reaction once my mortal life comes to an end. (If he cries and gets depressed he'll look so pretty but if he laughs he'll also look so pretty). I want to show him off to my friends even if I know he's probably the type that types 'uwu', ':3' or 'nya~' either satirically or not. I would bear the cringe for him. I want to send him memes and reels and, overall, just hear his laugh because I'm sure it would be gorgeous just like him. <3

He literally lives rent free in my mind this is a call for help. I crave for more Lavi content.

I'm not horny. You are.

Anyway, thanks for the constant posting! I love how you write your characters and draw/paint! You're one of my favorite artists. Eat well and have a good day/night. :)

Oh my dear GOD this was a ROLLER COASTER

I don't even know where to start. Alright so first of all, this is so deliciously written omg??? You made me put Lavi on a plate and eat him I bet he'd taste like cake. The contrast between the wholesome parts and the extremely unholy parts were crazy I felt like I was in a car that randomly speeds up and down

Rabbit hole is indeed very Lavi, the animation fits him so well as well. If I knew how to make them I'd definitely draw a Lavi version. And yes he's definitely the type who'd type "uwu" and ">:3" unironically

THE DRAWINGS ARE SO CUTE AS WELL!! HE LOOKS SO ADORABLE LOOK AT HIS CUTE LITTLE FACE AND CUTE BUTT

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tpwkwriter · 1 year

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anything lhh related like him teasing y/n and just being the best bf ever. also if he makes remarks about how y/n is his girl *cheffs kiss*

Till midday.

I’m a massive sucker for LHH, so this is perfect🤍 thank you for your request<3

Absolutely no warnings all fluff, hope you enjoy x

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It was one of those nights were only a dainty sheet was needed the warm air that flowed through the room.

the couple were staying in there own private villa located on a small part of Italy’s coast, perfectly isolated and secure from peering eyes.

It was about 11am, the sun shone through the thin mesh curtains that covered the wide windows, the sun shot perfect onto there shared king sized hotel bed, tho the size was big they only found themselves tangled together.

Y/n always admired Harry, not in a ‘stalker’ way but in a ‘wow your all mine??’ Way.

Whenever she had the chance her eyes were only for H.

Y/n sat up, leaning her back against the headboard, beside her lie her boyfriend who somehow looked almost angelic when he slept.

Somehow y/n had persuaded him to grow his curly locks which he learned to get used to and love, and y/n also loved.

His curls perfectly splayed around his resting head, his eyes peacefully shut, y/n loved it, loved all of him.

Mindlessly her left hand gently runs through his curls, trying not to wake him so suddenly.

“Mmmm lovie” he mewled, sleepy voice still prominent.

“Hi you” she softly replied, continuing to manoeuvre her hand through his hair.

“Why y’awake already?” He hummed.

“S’nearly the middle of the day bubs”

A sleepy sigh leaves his parted lips.

“I love y’long hair” y/n claimed, still using her fingertips to comb through his hair.

“Won’t be around f’much longer” he mewls, eyes slowly fluttering open.

“Why not? I love it”

“Why s’it give you summat to pull?” His smirk prominent as he says this.

“Oi” she squeals, moving her hand back to her lap.

“Get y’mind out the gutter, y’look pretty” she falsely pouted.

“M’joking angel, now c’mere” he whined opening his arms out.

“I don’t know how you do it” she sighed giving up and lowered herself into his arms.

Even when the girl faked being mad with him, it would be for too long before she fell into his comfort.

“I love this” he started, wrapping his arms around her waist and put his head into the the crook of her neck.

“In a beautiful country, with m’beautiful girl, the sun is shining” he sighed contently.

“Got quite lucky” he continued, pressing a kiss to the bottom of her jawline.

“Mmm, that y’did” she claimed

“Aren’t I just the best boyfriend?” He jokes, even though his face is concealed y/n can almost hear the smirk on his face.

“Don’t ruin the momennnnt” she dragged

“Y’don’t agree?” He said, head slowly shooting up, eyes making contact with hers.

“Just shush and let me enjoy this moment” she smirked.

“Not when m’around darlin’”

Y/n leaned closer into his touch, his familiar scent was all y/n needed.

“I suppose y’are tho”

“Hmm?” He hummed.

“Y’are the best boyfriend”

“Now your ruining the moment” he said emphasising the quote.

“I’m seriousss” she whines.

“You’ve brought to a private coast of italy, too a gorgeous villa it’s almost midday and all I’ve done is lie in this bed”

“Y’my girl, s’why, all I do is for you”

All y/n could do is feel the heat rise to her cheeks, and fall deeper into his embrace.

“I love you” she hummed, closing her eyes and allowing her head to fall into his chest.

“I love you too m’girl”

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sixpennydame · 9 months

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Hi Sailor

Literally rushing into your ask box because it might be too late *pants and sweats*

For the Smut Prompts I'd like to request #13 'touch yourself' for the one and only Levi of course!

Thank you <3

Hi Syl! I'm so sorry this took so long...I took a little smut break. Hope this is worth the wait!

Red Handed

Levi x fem!reader

C/W: Masturbation; NSFW - Minors, do not interact!

It was rare, having an evening to yourself.

You and Levi both had introverted tendencies, content to spend your evenings at home when given the choice. But tonight, Levi couldn't avoid going out.

"It's for work, so I don't have a choice. At least Erwin and Hange will be there," he says with a heavy sigh.

"It'll be good for you to hang out with them outside of the office," you reply back.

"And what are you going to do tonight?"

"Oh...probably just watch a movie and order a pizza. I'll save some for ya."

He winces. "Cold pizza? No thanks."

Once he leaves, you change into your comfiest lounge wear, settle into the sofa and scroll your phone for a while before eventually browsing Netflix for something to watch. You decide on something artsy and romantic - something that Levi wouldn't particularly want to watch with you.

Two hours (and half a pizza) later, you are completely enthralled in the film. It's full of angst and yearning..

..and some very, very hot sex scenes.

A heat was starting to build in between your thighs, and by the time the film’s credits were rolling, sexual tension was wound tightly inside of you. You needed a release.

You reach for your ear buds and your phone, and quickly scroll through some smut audios you’d saved for just this sort of occasion.

The audio starts and you close your eyes, letting the deep voice wind you up even more. You imagine it’s Levi's voice and begin to rub yourself, first outside of your pants, then finally sliding under your panties and touching your clit.

Suddenly, fingers gently brush your cheek. Your eyes quickly open and you flinch. “Levi?” You practically throw your ear buds across the room. “What are you doing back already?”

“I met the people I needed to meet and then I got the hell out of there." His eyes move across your body. "I don’t need to ask what you’ve been up to.”

Your hand was still in your underwear. You pull it out. “I…”

He instantly grabs it. “No, don’t stop on my account. I wanna watch you…” his hand moves along the waistband of your pants, bringing them down over your hipbones, “…touch yourself.”

The air hits the bare skin of your lower half and you shift on the sofa as Levi sits on the opposite end, getting a full view of you.

Having Levi's eyes on you in such a voyeuristic way, is enough to get you turned on again. You close your eyes and take a deep breath; he's so close you can smell the faint scent of his cologne mixed with tobacco. You start touching yourself again, letting your fingers slide over your sensitive folds and around your clit.

It feels so good, but it's not enough now. Your chest rises as you let out a sharp puff of air.

"Poor baby...not doing it for you now is it?"

You open your eyes to see Levi moving closer to you, finally caging your head with one arm as the other caresses your inner thigh.

"Not as good as when I touch you, hm?" His hand inches closer and closer between your legs.

"Maybe you need a little help."

He lays his hand on top of yours and guides your middle finger over your clit again, making tauntingly slow circles. You let out a moan.

"Yeah, you like that, don't you?" Wet from your juices, he pushes your finger inside of you, guiding it to move in and out.

"Mmmm...Levi..." you breathlessly moan as he continues to guide every movement of your hand.

"You want mine too, don't you?" He slides his finger in with yours, creating more friction. "How's that?"

You don't need the answer because the blissed-out smile on your face tells him everything he needs to know. You start moving your hips as both fingers continue to slide in and out of you.

Only when you come does Levi finally lean over and kiss you. "Not tired, are you?" You shake your head.

"Good. Because I'm not finished with you yet."

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lokisprettygirl · 5 months

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My Love is mine, All mine (18+) (CEO! Daemon Targaryen x Female Reader) (Non Canon -Modern AU)

Read Chapter 2 here // Series Masterlist

Chapter 3

Summary : You wish that you weren't like this but how could you not be this way when you are married to a man like him?

Warning: 18+, smut, insecurities, mention of abuse, smoking, extreme insecurities and trust issues, mention of infertility, reader has anxiety, mention of infidelity.

Daemon looked at you for a moment as you told him that you wanted to join the NYC trip before he walked towards you.

“Are you sure love?” He asked softly so you gave him a smile that wasn't really genuine.

“I'm sure..you just came back and now leaving again..i want to be with you..i don't want to miss you” you placed your arms around his neck so he leaned down and kissed you, his lips lingered over yours for a moment and the sweet intimate gesture made you smile.

“I'll ask Sheena to arrange for your ticket”

And there went your smile.

She was his secretary and this was the basic part of her job. Marcus had the same job and so did the other secretaries before him but every time your husband mentioned her name so softly, something burned inside you. It reminded you of similar encounters with women who worked for him before and the intense emotions that had come with them. Though you knew it was part of their jobs and there was nothing more to it, you couldn't shake the uneasy feeling that came with it.

“Pack your stuff yeah? I'll have to make some calls darling” he kissed your forehead and stepped out of the bedroom with his laptop in his arm.

The flight was to leave a few hours later so you prepared your luggage, to be honest you didn't really enjoy the plane rides, they cramped your back and left you with a splitting earache. The boredom also sucked because Daemon would always work half of the time.

You were on top of his lap, with your wedding dress still on your body even though it's been two hours since he had taken you back home. You looked disheveled, Daemon had a few strange kinks and one of them was to fuck you all night long while your white dress was still on your body.

“Oh that's good darling..you look like an angel” he moaned and mumbled as you hopped up and down on him slowly.

“Mmmmhm? Mrs Targaryen is a good look on me” he smiled as you said that but then it faded slowly so you cupped his cheeks and kissed him.

“What is it dae?” you asked him as you kissed him tenderly. He could barely afford this wedding and the thought of not being able to treat you with a honeymoon was eating him up severely.

“I want to show you the world someday..i really do” you smiled as he said that. You didn't need a honeymoon or a fancy trip, as long as you had him you didn't need anything else. Money definitely made life easier but it wasn't everything for you.

“I know.. and I believe in you..you'll show me everything this world could offer” your fingers caressed his lip so he wrapped his arms around you tightly.

“Mmmm I'd never let you down babygirl..I'd never do anything that would hurt you I promise my sweet angel..thank you for choosing to be mine when you could have had anyone”

As the plane ascended, you snapped out of your thoughts to cast a quick glance his way. His casual attire - a purple long sleeved v neck shirt and black trousers- made him look so approachable that you just wanted to cuddle him, well fuck him first before you get onto that.

It frustrated you at times how much you still desired your husband, especially considering that people often claimed that such attraction wouldn't last forever. However, you knew that wasn't the case for you, he would always be the only man you'd ever want in your life and then you wondered if still felt the same way about you.

Glancing to your left, you spotted Sheena busy with her laptop, hearing the clacking of her nails against the keyboard. You knew you had never been drawn to a career like some of these high-flying women, and you often wondered if he found those traits attractive in a woman. The thought left a bitter taste in your mouth, making you question your worth all over again as a wife and a partner.

You turned to look at Daemon again and he caught your eyes this time so he smirked..

“Stop with that look”

“What look?” you let out a giggle so he looked at you, his eyes were sparkling with mischievous intensity.

“The 'I want you right now' look” he whispered quietly,

“Shut Up” he chuckled as he looked at you.

“Did you inform your boss you won't be coming?”

You squeezed your eyes as he said that. Well that wasn't really your priority at the moment.

“I'll do it when we reach”

“As a boss I'd be pissed if you were my employee leaving on a whim”

Your smile faltered as he said that, you didn't know whether he was joking or not but the statement upsetted you anyway.

“I feel as if you didn't want me to come with you” His head turned faster than a windmill as you said that,

“Are you joking? That's not what I meant-”

“Yeah whatever Daemon..I'm going to sleep”

“Baby-”

“It's okay” you unfastened your seat belt and got up to go exchange your first class seat with Sheena.

Daemon rubbed his forehead as he watched you walk away from him, it was nearly impossible for him to comfort you when you misunderstood him like this.

“Do you mind sir?” He heard Sheena's voice so he shook his head. He had to work on his presentation anyway so he decided to concentrate on that. He wanted Sheena to hear his pitch and give him her honest opinion.

“Is she asleep?” He asked his secretary a few minutes later so she looked to the side and you seemed to have your eyes closed.

“Close the blinds..she gets disrupted easily”

Your eyes teared up as he said that, he made no effort to go comfort you and on the top of it he was closing the blinds when it was just him and the secretary in there with him. You really wanted to cry in privacy so you got up and did the same.

You know very well that Daemon wasn't cheating on you and even if he was he wouldn't be doing it so brazenly while you were right there next to him but it still bothered you. So much so that you wanted to go back home and disappear to some place where you didn't have to see Sheena or every other beautiful woman he met on a daily basis. Your irrational jealousy was making you want to escape. You wanted to go back home and disappear, to run away from the intense feelings that consumed you whenever he paid attention to anyone else but you.

“You're a funny man Mr. Targaryen” Sheena giggled loudly and you heard that very well.

“Stark is a peculiar bloke, needs theatrics to be impressed” Daemon answered her so she giggled again. Okay he was not that funny Sheena you thought .

Ohh but he was, he was everything in one person while you were just you, so basic and nothing interesting to offer to a man like him.

About an hour later Daemon opened your divider and you were all bundled up on your bed so he picked you up and you woke up as soon as he had placed his arm under your head

“Sleep on me?” He mumbled softly so you hummed in response. “I'm sorry” he spoke again as he laid down with you on top of him.. and then you felt bad, this happened every time, he'd make a joke that you somehow took personally when you were drowning in your insecurities and you'd get upset like this and then he'd apologize for it which wasn't really fair to him. None of this was his fault.

“It wasn't your fault..I'm sorry”

You looked up at him so he wrapped his arms around you and tightened his grip.

“Shhhh it's okay..i love you my darling wifey”

“Love you hubby”

As you landed in NYC, you watched Sheena tailing you two so you asked her to join you both politely, until now she hadn't given you a reason to despise her, you had a god of a man and women desired him, that wasn't a crime really.

Before he left for the meeting you grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and kissed him as sensually as you could.

“Getting me hard and uncomfortable when I have to pretend to be so prim and proper should be a punishable offense” he mumbled as he cupped your cheeks so you giggled in response.

“You can always punish me however you want”

“Mmmm I'll take you up on that” he kissed you one more time before he cupped your cheek “thank you for coming with me”

“I always come with you-”

“No I'm serious, I can't wait to come back to you.. I have something to look forward to now instead of coming back to an empty and cold bed” he mumbled as he squeezed your butt between his palms, a little more would have caused you both to turn off the lights and stay in this room so you pulled away from him.

“Mmm I'll wait for you”

As he was gone you were getting bored out of your mind so you decided to talk with Shelly, she was the only one who actually understood these thoughts you had in your head all the time.

“Is he extra attentive to you these days?” She asked you so you thought about it, well sex has been quite regular since he had returned from the trip but when it comes to attention he always made you feel prioritized.

“Not really..i mean he's always this way”

“Not to alarm you or anything but you know how they say that when men are tempted by someone outside of the marriage they tend to be more attentive to their spouses..it's a guilt thing..thats what Johnny did”

You sat up suddenly as she said that, you weren't even thinking about that to be honest. Now you have something to actually worry about.

About two hours laters Daemon called you and told you to meet him in the lobby as he wanted to take you and Sheena out for dinner.

“You don't mind sweetheart..do you ?” He asked you in relation to including Sheena for the dinner so you smiled, of course you mind, you wished she wasn't here at all.

“Her joining us for dinner? Ofcourse not” you mumbled softly so he leaned down to kiss your forehead. He was a good guy, a part of you knew he'd have done the same thing if it was some other woman, that's how he treated Marcus as well.

But then your mind drifted towards the part where you imagined them together if you were not here. Marcus left two weeks ago, that means that he had taken Sheena with him for the last week's trip as well, there must have been dinners and lunches together.

Perhaps they went to a local bar, had a few drinks, that's when their talks must have gotten deep and Daemon had decided to ask her about her past, she must have cried while telling him her experiences.

And then you pictured him caressing her arm to comfort her and then kissing her–

“Darling? Y/n?” He called out your name so you got back to reality..

“Yeah?”

“Are you feeling okay hmm?” He asked you as he rubbed your arm so you nodded, he had pulled a chair out for you so you sat down. Sheena also looked at you with a concerned expression on her face. Did you look crazy when you got lost in your head so often? You must.

Daemon sat down next to you and for a moment his scent and the gentle look on his face as he looked at you had calmed you down.

“Yeah.. how did the meeting go?” You asked him as you caressed his cheek lightly so he gave you a smirky smile.

“Great.. meeting again tomorrow.. hopefully the deal will get finalized”

“It will..I know it will”

“Your unwavering faith in me still astounds me”

You smiled softly as he said that, you had faith in him but not when it comes to your marriage.

Throughout the dinner Sheena barely spoke but you watched her eyes wandering.

Daemon was so easy to love and fall in love with, he had his way about himself, he attracted women of all kinds and that wasn't either of their faults, it became a problem only when those women didn't know their limits.

So for Sheena's sake you were hoping she won't make that mistake.

And for your sake you hoped Daemon won't hurt you eventually, the constant temptation on his way kept you on edge and you didn't really know how to get over it. Therapy wasn't really an option as getting therapy would confirm these fears you had, it would confirm that you had a problem.

Daemon wanted to make a few calls and discuss tomorrow's pitch with Sheena so you excused yourself and left for the room to go straight into the shower. You wondered what daemon was thinking about you joining this trip so suddenly, wondered if he had any clue of the madness rummaging through your head. As the warm water hit your skin you took a deep breath, this wasn't healthy you knew that. This was so damaging and you feared someday you'd do or say something so awful that it would push him away from you.

“You have been committing punishable offenses since last night” Daemon whispered in your ear so you gasped in surprise,

“What have I done?”

“To begin with you got upset with me then you got me so aroused before my meeting and now you are showering without me” his fingers slid down the side of your waist and as he placed his hands on your stomach you quickly grabbed it and placed it on your core for two reasons, one you really wanted him to touch you there and secondly you felt conscious of your belly sticking out after dinner. Five years of relationship and you still felt this way around him, not all the time but your insecurities were extremely heightened these days.

“You can punish me anytime”

A few minutes later he had you on the bed underneath him with his cock slipping in and out of you in a rhythm he had mastered over the years with you.

“Can I ask you a question?” You mumbled as you caressed his lips so he sucked on your thumb lightly before he hummed in response

“Do you still feel the same way about me as you did in the beginning? I mean in bed” your tone wasn't alarming, you just sounded curious so he leaned down to kiss you..

“No i feel much better now”

“mmm why so?” his eyes sparkled as you questioned him so innocently, He wondered if you would ever know how much he loved you, he didn't think he'd ever be able to completely express how he really felt about you.

“Because now I know you and your body thoroughly, in and out..i know what makes you tingle and what makes you drip on my cock and my fingers..i feel more comfortable now then I did back then because now I know that you'd always belong to me”

The next morning you decided to go swimming so you put on a swimsuit with a dungaree on top and went down as Daemon was still asleep and wasn't willing to go with you.

As you reached the pool Sheena saw you and came out of the pool, you could tell before she had a fabulous body underneath those tight business suits but watching her in that bikini was like looking at a fashion magazine, the longer you looked at her the more insecure you felt about yourself. You couldn't find a flaw in her but when you looked at yourself you saw each and everything that made you grimace.

“Mrs Targaryen. Good morning “

“Good morning Sheena..just call me by my name please” you said to her so she smiled and sat down next to you, even as she sat she barely had any far rolls sticking out of her. What was she eating you wondered.

“Sorry..it's a force of habit”

“It's okay.. have you been to NYC before?” you asked her to keep the conversation flowing so she nodded.

“Yeah I actually lived here for five years before i moved back to Edinburgh”

“Really, how old are you?”

“24 ..” you hummed as she said that, she was young and had accomplished so much more than you ever could, you got engaged when you were her age.

“Daemon told me you had good work experience in the field”

“Yeah I passed out of MIT when I was 18 so that helped..” she mumbled as if it was no big deal.

“Wow, that's amazing.. really”

“Thank you ..you're very kind”

A few minutes later you felt Daemon's hand grab your cheeks as he pushed your head up to make you look at him, he was standing right behind your poolside chair.

“One more offense is included in your punishment list..leaving me all alone in bed like that” he leaned down to whisper in your ear and you couldn't help but grin. He then sat down in front of you with his back to your chest before he passed you the sunscreen so you slid down his casual shirt past his shoulders and pressed a small kiss before you squeezed a dollop full on your palm to rub it in his skin.

You felt Sheena's eyes on you so you looked to the side and she quickly looked away.

Before stepping into the pool he asked for you to join him but you denied since you felt conscious of your body especially now in front of Sheena.

While he was swimming a minute later Sheena went into the pool again, she asked you to join but you denied again. She maintained her distance from him, they weren't even having a conversation with each other but you saw her watching him from the distance. You couldn't help but wonder if Daemon would have done something if you weren't here.

Later that evening he took you to the Stark’s celebratory party as the deal was finalized. Sheena was there too, of course she was, she was his personal secretary. This was getting exhausting for you, mentally and emotionally, it was toxic to think this way all the time, to think that the man who vowed to never hurt you or betray you would end up doing just that.

If you weren't so insecure about yourself, perhaps a relationship as loving as the one you had with Daemon wouldn't have felt so deeply terrifying. You always knew the day he'd betray the sanctity of this marriage would be the worst day of your life, something so irrevocably awful that you'd never be able to move on from that.

An hour later as you both made your way back to his room he already had a few drinks in his system and he was always in a certain mood when he was drunk like that, his inhibitions washed away as the alcohol kicked in.

In those nights he always preferred to take complete control of you, he tied you up and treated you like a filthy whore, with your consent of course. And tonight wasn't any different. He fucked you for hours in every position he could take you but there was always a sense of tenderness in his words and his movements, even when he was rough he wasn't cruel to you or your needs, you were his wife and he treated you like one, the constant whispers of his adoration for you made your heart skip beats every few minutes.

And during those moments, only for a fraction of second you found your insecurities washing away, the closer he was to you the better you felt but you knew the morning would arrive and then he wouldn't be there, he'd be at work and he'd be around her for more than half of the day.

“I'm just saying Jhonny used to be so shady when he was fucking cheating on me, all of a sudden I was getting flowers and gifts whenever he'd come home after fucking that whore”

You sighed as Shelly said that, you had just returned from the trip this morning and calling her was perhaps not something you really needed.

“No offense Shelly but Daemon is not Johnny, he would never be so cruel with me”

You mumbled confidently but deep down you knew you were lying to her, you always feared that Daemon would end up doing everything he has promised not to, that's what your dad did to your mum, that's exactly what your ex did to you, that's what men do eventually.

“And Sheena..I looked her up on Instagram..she looks like a certified maneater and daemon is following her as well so he must be seeing her thirst traps posts” she stated again, now you knew you'd sit down and stalk her to see if Daemon was interacting with her.

“Well he follows back every employee of his if they follow him first”

“Well all I'm saying is be careful and prepare for the worst, it hurts less when your mind's made up”

“Thanks ..ahhh listen i have to unpack so I'll talk to you later okay” you hung up and sat down to clear your thoughts. Talking to Shelly about this only stressed you out further, it wasn't her fault, she was speaking from her experience but her experiences only made you feel doomed.

In the afternoon you decided to go see Daemon, you shouldn't have, you knew that but you still went.

As you sat down in his cabin, you received a call from him,

“Heyyy” you mumbled softly so he sighed

“Are you okay? I'm kind of busy right now. You should have called baby..I'd have told you that” he spoke softly but his words still bothered you, your eyes teared up so you didn't even attempt to speak because if he knew that you weren't feeling so good he'd have left everything behind to come see you.

“DARLING? Are you alright?” He asked again so you cleared your throat.

“Yeah I just.. thought we could have lunch together..that's it . I'll see you tonight?”

You told him so he hummed in response.

“I'm sorry I'm just really caught up right now”

“I know i understand..I'm sorry “

“Love you” he mumbled quietly and then hung up the call, you looked behind and Sheena was standing there so she gave you a smile.

“Sorry y/n ..umm there's a meeting back to back and he asked me to look after you if you needed something.. anything”

She said to you so you gave her a fake smile.

“No thank you..it's Mrs Targaryen by the way..let's just stick to that”

You knew you were being rude to her unnecessarily and you felt worse as her smile dropped down.

“I apologize mam”

You shook your head as she said that before you walked past her to leave that place as quickly as possible.

When Daemon came home that night he kept staring at you and you eventually snapped.

“What's wrong? Talk to me..”

“About what?” You crossed your arms defensively so he sighed and took his coat off to sit down on the bed in front of you.

“Sheena told me you seemed upset” you chuckled as he said that.

“Uhuh did she tell you that I was mean to her and made her sad? Is that what she told you?”

“No..she just said that you seemed upset”

“Ohhh”

“Look I'm sorry..i was really in the middle of something”

“I know.. can we stop talking about it?” his brows furrowed as you said that, he never wanted to be upset with you but it infuriated him alot when you refused to share your worries with him like this.

“What is it with you darling?”

“Nothing I told you..”

“You know what, I'm too tired for this right now” he huffed as took his tie off.

“Yeah fine..you're always tired” you snapped back at him and his mouth opened in shock.

“What does that even mean?” He raised his voice a little so you glared at him..

“Let's just sleep okay?”

He sighed as you said that, mumbling a faint curse under his breath as he got up and went into the bathroom to shower and change for bed. This argument wasn't necessary or required at all but you were at the edge of your wits, these past few days you have been living in an absolute fear that he was going to dump you for someone like Sheena so when he came out instead of apologizing for your insensitive behavior you imposed a question that would only ruin this night for you because you knew he'd tell you the truth and you knew the truth would only bother you.

You looked him right in the eye while he was drying his hair and took a deep breath “Do you find her attractive?”

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spikesbunny · 5 days

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♥︎ IN THE DARK ♥︎

+ warnings: established relationships (not mentioned, js for ref), semi-public sex, oral sex (f receiving) (sanji), kitchen sex (sanji), sanji calls you pet names (love, princess, doll, baby, mon amour), fingering (both), sex on the deck (zoro), zoro calls you baby, ooc zoro (hes so sweet in this but we NEED sweet tender zoro)

+ ft: sanji and zoro (separate)

nsfw under cut, minors dni!!!

+ note: i love sanji and zoro so much mmmm <3 so late night sex w them hehe

also for sanji's part, you're referred to as '-swan', just because thats how it sounds when he pronounces san (Im assuming?? unless hes genuinly saying swan idk) so yea

reposting from @/roronoaism, all content is mine!!

♥︎ vinsmoke sanji

it was late at night, and you couldn't sleep due to you're throbbing headache. you didnt want to wake up the crew, so you carefully snuck out into the kitchen. you got a pot ready to make yourself some tea, hoping it would at least help to ease the ache.

little did you know, you woke up sanji.

"y/n-swan, what has you up at this hour?? you should be sleeping, love." the blonde looked at you, concerned. he comes over, applying a hand to your forehead, as if checking for a fever. "is everything alright?"

"yea, just couldn't sleep. my head's just bothering me a bit, nothing huge." you respond, looking at the tea pot, deciding if you wanted to have tea or something else to soothe your headache. "sorry 'bout waking ya up."

"no, no, never be sorry, i was already up." he reassures you, holding your hand.

you nod, dumping out the water. tea didn't sound good right now, you needed something faster.

"looking for something to ease it?" sanji ask, a small smirk creeping across his face.

"yea, do we have anything?" you ask, rummaging the cabinets.

"no, not really, but i do know some things that could help, doll~" he replies, the words falling from his mouth like sugar. you had an idea of what he was entailing, yet you wanted to hear him say it directly.

"yea? 'nd what would that be?"

"well- uh- i could, and its completely hypothetical, like only if you're okay with it, but uhhh-" he stutters, clearly flustered. you cross your arms, waiting for him to spit it out.

"i could eat ya out? ill treat you so good, y/n-swan, just your pleasure. trust me?" he practically pleaded, and how could you say no to such a sweetie?

and thats how you ended up propped on the counter, legs spread as sanji laps at your pussy. he enjoyed, loved it so much, it felt like a drug to him. his lips suck at your sensitive bud, two of his slender fingers curling up into your soaked hole.

you never had a man as talented or pleased as him. he moaned every time you tightened your grip on his hair, his voice vibrating against your cunt.

"baby, please, cum for me." he mumbles against your lips, before fucking you with his tongue, nose rubbing against your clit.

"sanji, fuck, im close" you mutter, your legs trying to close, but being restricted by his arms holding you down.

sanji takes it as an invitation to get closer, his whole face practically in between your legs as he draws an orgasm from you. he drinks up every drop, before wiping his mouth on his sleeve and glancing up at you.

"you taste divine, mon amour~" sanji states, before pressing a kiss to your inner thigh.

"now please, go rest up, y/n-swan. you need some rest." he replies, helping you up. "i love you" he whispers, kissing your head, before walking you to your room after dressing you.

♥︎ roronoa zoro

fuck. you rise out of your bed after what felt like endless hours of tossing and turning. you couldn't sleep. not with the dull headache keeping you wide awake.

it was zoro's turn to keep watch, so you figured you would go visit him. and pray he wasn't drunk.

you walked out to the deck, and noticed zoro leaned against the railing. approaching him, you tap his shoulder, causing him to suddenly turn around. "oh, its just you. hey."

"hi."

"what's up?" he ask, before taking in your figure. the shorts and bra combo seemed to shock him, as he turned back towards the sea.

"i just have a headache, and couldn't sleep." you reply, hugging his waist. "can i just sit here with you?"

zoro nods, before turning to face you again. "anythin' i can do to help?"

"mmm, not really. unless you have something stress relieving."

"well, its quite vacant here. and it's been a while since it's just been you and me."

"are you suggesting sex?"

zoro nods, before planting a kiss to your lips gently. "whatcha say?"

your nod was all the confirmation he needed. he gently laid you down on the deck, before removing your shorts and undergarments.

"already wet, baby? i didnt know you were thinking of this" he teases softly.

"it was an idea" you mumble, before his fingers find their way to your clit and trace it once. you moan softly, groaning as he slowly inserts a digit and curls it in you.

he slides another finger in, curling it in unison with the other.

"fuckkk, zoro" you groan, as he presses a kiss to your head. his other hand finds its way to your clit, rubbing in time with his curls and thrust.

he feels you tighten around him, before inserting a third finger. you moan a soft string of incomprehensible nonsese, before cumming onto his thick fingers.

"you did so good, baby." he mumbles, pressing a kiss to your cheek. "feelin better?"

you nod, cuddling up to him. "can i stay here for the night?"

"sure" he replies, holding you against his chest as you let sleep claim you.

#vinnie.mp4 #sanji x reader #sanji x you #sanji smut #vinsmoke sanji #sanji vinsmoke #one piece sanji #one piece x you #one piece x reader #one piece smut #black leg sanji #zoro x reader #zoro x you #zoro smut #roronoa zoro #zoro roronoa x reader #zoro roronoa x you #zoro roronoa x y/n

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babygorewhore · 1 year

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smutty text series request: their reaction to reader sending a nude/sexting <3

Sure!!

Texting the Evan’s. You send them a nude.

You send your boyfriend a nude? How does he react? WARNINGS! Sexually explicit messages. Jesus is watching y’all.

Evan Peters.

“Holy shit babe…you’re so fucking hot. I’m on my way right now.”

“I thought you said you wouldn’t be home for a few hours.”

“Fuck. Your pussy is so wet. It looks so good.”

“Awww I guess you’ll have to wait…”

Tate Langdon.

“Momma…fuck your tits. I just want to sink my teeth in them and make you feel good.”

“You’ll do that for me?”

“I’ll do anything you want. Just come here. Let me taste how good you are.”

Kit Walker.

“Mmmm. You look so fucking good. I wish I wasn’t stuck here.”

“Maybe I should give myself some relief while you’re gone?”

“Don’t you fucking dare.”

“Or what?”

“ you won’t get to touch me at all when I get home.”

Kyle Spencer.

“Pretty lips.”

“Oh baby. You want to feel them around you?”

“Yes, please. Touch me.”

“Anything for you, Angel.”

Jimmy darling.

“Fuck. You’re just dripping. Aren’t you?”

“Only for you, daddy.”

“That’s right. You’re mine. No one else’s. You got that?”

“Yes, daddy.”

Kai Anderson

“That’s all fucking mine. Bend over the counter. I wanna see that pretty ass.”

“Beg me.”

“Beg you? That’s not how this works, little lamb.”

“Well you’re not here to tell me what to do.”

“You just fucking wait till I get home. You’re going to beg me for it.”

James Patrick March.

“Oh, my sweet little minx. You look absolutely delicious. That sweet little cunt.”

“All for you, James.”

“Is that right? Mine to taste…mine to take?”

“Yes. Only for you.”

“I expect to see you soon. So I can ravish your body until you can’t walk.”

Taglist. @howtobesasha

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midnightlitterateur · 2 months

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Forbidden Part 3

Pairing - Tig Trager/Reader m/f

Warnings - Underage, virginity loss, age difference, smut.

Summary - Tig takes whats his.

Part 1 here

Part 2 here

“What if they hear…?” I speak in a hushed tone, realising my mom and her boyfriend were down the hall.

“They won’t hear anything, baby…they’re sleeping.”

Tig rose to his knees and pulled his shirt over his head revealing his bare chest and tattoos. The hair on his chest trailed down into the waistband of his jeans and I could see where his cock strained for release.

I watched with my mouth agape as his hands unbuckled his belt and unfastened his jeans. I gulped down the lump in my throat and made my decision. I pulled my T-shirt over my head and threw it aside.

Tig let out a shaky breath as his fingers played with the top of my shorts. “You sure about this, no going back once it's done…”

“I…I want to…” I was nervous but very sure. I wanted him…wanted him to make me feel good, like he had before.

Tig wasted no time in grabbing my hips and kissing his way up my body as he pushed down my shorts. I kicked them off as he freed himself from his jeans.

“You ok, babe?” He asked as he covered my body with his. “We can stop whenever you want, just tap out when you need to, ok?”

“Yeah, I’m ok. I will,” I whispered, trying not to let my trembling be too noticeable as he reached down between us and positioned himself against my closed entrance.

“Just breathe, hun,” Tig whispered, his breath tickling my ear as he pressed himself a little further,”I’ll try to make this as easy as I can.”

“Ah..” I gasped at the sudden give as Tig pressed into me and my hymen broke, “Tss shit..” I felt a little gush that trickled down my ass to the bed and I hoped it wasn’t blood. “Fuck…” I tried to breathe away the burning stretch his cock had created but as he was buried inside me, it was not going away anytime soon.

“Worst is over, baby girl, mmmm” Tigs voice was strained and his muscles tense. Had I the experience to know why, I’d have realised just how much the older man was having to hold himself back.

“Ok…ok…” I breathed, my palms pressing against his shoulders and my fingers splayed and rigid, “I’m ok.”

“Relax a little if you can, it makes it easier…I’m gonna give it a push, ok…?”

“Mmhhmmm,” I pulled in deep breath after breath and blew the discomfort away as Tig slid himself all the way in. His body trembled with the effort of controlling his instincts. Everything in him wanted to absolutely destroy me.

“Baby…?” Tig held himself still as he filled me completely, his voice taut and strained “I’m gonna move now, is that ok?”

I caught his meaning immediately, he was going to fuck me. Let himself go and do what he needed to to get off.

“I’m ready…I can handle it,” I clung to him, bracing myself for what was to come. I was intelligent enough to know that it was not going to be like the movies and I was not going to have fun.

Tig pulled out slowly and began to move. His strong thrusts built up until his hips were steadily slamming into mine. It was uncomfortable to say the least but I was filled with so much emotion that it didn’t really matter. All I knew was that I didn’t want him to stop. His closeness and his weight just made me want to melt into him, it was wonderful.

The noises he made were just as thrilling. His quiet grunts and moans as he kissed and suckled on my throat were unbelievably sexy. His hands gripped the back of my thighs tightly enough to bruise and I wanted it, I wanted it all. I wanted him to mark me, so that everyone could see that I was owned…wanted.

“Baby…fuck, baby…I’m gonna come soon…so fuckin’ mmm...” Tig was coiled tight and ready to go.

I felt a pang of disappointment that it would be over so soon and I clung to him tightly, breathing him in. Trying to capture each moment in my memories as his movements became a little more erratic. Suddenly he pulled out his dick and with a groan he came on my belly, gasping erotically with every pulse. His eyes screwed up against the pleasure.

He collapsed on top of me and groaned into the crook of my neck. He took a deep breath as he came back to himself, and chuckled quietly into me. His hands held my thighs a little less tightly and his thumbs stroked the soft skin at the top of my legs, gently.

“That was…intense,” I giggled, feeling lighter than I had before. Though the gravity of the moment weighed heavy and intimate.

“Ooh she liked it,” Tig teased, squeezing my thighs until I squealed. The noises he elicited were recklessly loud and sure to be heard by my parents down the hall.

“No! Shh shh,” I squirmed beneath him, swatting him playfully, “they’re gonna hear us.”

Tig reluctantly halted his tickling and gazed down at me with a smile “You ok though? You did like it, right?” Tig asked as he brought himself so that we were nose to nose “Enough to wanna do it again?” He asked, hopefully, “It gets better, every time…”

I smiled shyly and nodded my head. His infectious happiness leached into me, “Was it ok…?

“Oh, baby…” Tig smiled, “so fuckin’ good!”

“Yeah…really?” It was a relief, I was so worried that I would do something wrong or that I would disappoint him.

“Oh yeah…pussy is always good…and yours is even better…coz it’s mine.” He smiled and tilted his head, kissing me deeply and possessively as he assumed ownership. Which I was more than ok with.

#fanfiction #ao3 #archive of our own #fanfic #tig trager x reader #tig trager #tig/reader #sons of anarchy #soa #soa fanfiction #my writing

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rogersideup · 1 year

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Nice to be Kneaded

Chapter 15

Everything will be Okay

series masterlist

Previous part: Cinnamon Roll Next Part: Crawl Home to You

Word Count: 6,979

Warnings: My blog is 18+ only. All minors or blogs without an age in bio will be blocked. Minors DNI. Mentions of medical equipment, loss, abuse, PTSD, anxiety and depression.

"This is the worst thing I've ever done" Steve complained, puffing out short winded breaths as he worked at the table opposite you.

He decided he wanted to learn how to bake bread after watching you do it so many times. The patiences and techniques behind the art intrigued him, and there was no one better to learn from than you, the best of the best.

You laughed as you watched him struggle to knead the dough on the floured counter facing yours. His cheeks were turning pink and his dough was still shaggy and lumpy, he was completely envious of yours already becoming smooth and bouncy. "Don't look at mine, it's unfair to you. I have experience, comparison is going to kill all your confidence."

"My arms hurt" Steve emphasized.

"Your arms pulled an in-flight helicopter into the top of a building, and single handedly ended World War II. I'm pretty sure they can handle an artisan loaf, Baby." You smiled.

"How long have we been kneading?" He puffed out.

You peaked at the clock, "mmmm, 3 minutes."

"How long do we need to do this?"

"Usually 10"

"Okay, well, you must have arms of steel because this is impossible."

"I believe in you!" You encouraged him. "Use the heels of your palms, push the dough out then pull it back. You can even go diagonally, side to side."

"You're not even out of breath?" He noted in disbelief. "I feel like I'm asthmatic again."

"Do you need an inhaler? I'm sure I can find you one" A giggle slipped past your lips.

"You're a super soldier." Steve stated, his arms coming to a stand still to take a break. "There's no way someone can just do this."

"Here, let's swap. I got a good start on this one so it'll be easier for you." You said walking over to his side of the table, and taking over his dough while he moved over to yours.

"See, much easier. Now I'm a bread master!" He exclaimed, working with your dough that was already almost completely smooth rather than his shaggy mess.

"I knew you could do it! Great job, Stevie" You smiled.

"Thank you, thank you." He accepted your compliment.

A comfortable silence fell between you two as the sound of music filled your ears, you were obviously very concentrated on fixing the monstrosity of a dough pile Steve had left you.

It was sticking to every square inch of your hands, yet also incredibly crumbly and dry. You had no idea how he even went about creating such a substance, but you sure as hell were going to make it work, and you definitely weren't going to say anything about it.

He knew it wasn't correct, it was written all over your face but that made him happy. Watching you try to work with the crumbly goo with furrowed eyebrows and a smile that you tried to hold back warmed his heart, you were always so kind and encouraging.

"So..." Steve broke the silence.

"So?" You acknowledged.

"I was thinking."

"Oh gosh, that's scary..." You joked.

"Our anniversary passed not too long ago..." He mentioned, causing you to look up at him with a fond look on your face.

"That was six months ago" You pointed out, unsure if not too long was the proper description of how much time had actually passed.

Once all of the scary bumps that came along with establishing a new relationship were smoothed out, unlike the dough beneath your hands, your relationship with Steve was so smooth it glided by effortlessly and fast.

The concept of time since the blip in general felt quite odd, it felt like five years had passed by in the blink of an eye, yet the way of living with only half the population was so normal and routine now you couldn't imagine a time in which you lived a normal life before the blip.

That's exactly how you felt about your time with Steve as well. He moved in permanently next door, then before you knew it his lease was up and he moved in to your house. The spaces that were once yours were now yours and Steve's.

Four and a half years deep into your official relationship with the man and you couldn't even remember a time in which his easel wasn't always displaying a half completed work of art in the corner of the living room and there wasn't a Captain America suit tucked away in the very back of the closet, hiding away in a garment bag.

The two of you created the simple, care free life of your dreams. One in which the biggest struggle you faced on the daily basis was keeping the bakery stocked despite the ever growing crowds, and missing Steve whenever he was away on business to the compound in New York.

"So our anniversary is coming up!"'He enthused.

You laughed at his change of words, "only six months away!"

"Can you believe that four and a half years ago I waltzed in here for a cookie, and that simple choice single handedly changed both of our lives?" He questioned.

"Wow, kneading bread makes you so philosophical." You noted. "What a great choice you made, just goes to show that cookies really are the better part of life."

"You're the better part of my life, sunflower." He purposely cheesed causing you to look back up at him once more.

"How sweet" You acknowledged. "If my hands weren't covered in dough I'd reach up and boop your nose."

He laughed while he continued kneading your loaf that he was definitely going to claim as his now. "Maybe we could spend our half-anniversary in New York?"

Steve was going through a phase in which you could've never ever predicted, he hated going up to the compound now. He dreaded work trips, he hated how cold his room in the compound always seemed to feel, he despised all the memories that came to mind when he walked around.

From what you could understand through multiple conversations about this, he just didn't like being away from you. Being away from you when the blip happened and having no control over your arrest traumatized him in a way he would never admit, but in a way you could see in his eyes every time he had to leave town.

Regardless of what it was that made him resent the compound so much, you knew that it was a whole lot easier for him when you tagged along. So now he found a lot of creative reasons to try and drag you to New York.

Each reason was more creative than the last, and you said yes every single time he asked. At this point in your relationship, you were pretty sure you've spent over four months time in New York and it was starting to feel like a second home.

"You know you don't really need a reason to get me to New York right?" You smiled. "I'd love to spend our half anniversary with you, and I'll go with you to wherever you need to go."

"But coming up with a reason is half the fun" Steve admitted.

"Is this fun?" You questioned, motioning to the dough in your hands.

"This is exhausting!" He answered honestly, earning a laugh from you.

"You know what I love about going to the compound with you?"

"That Nat is there?" He questioned.

"That I get to learn about all the cool things you do for once. It's like going to the Avengers bakery and kneading the Captain America loaf!" You explained. "But yeah, I do love seeing Nat."

Steve giggled at your analogy, loving every second of watching your skillful hands try their absolute hardest to make his faulty dough pile work. "I'm always worried that you might be bored whenever I drag you with me."

"Bored?!" You emphasized. "My love, I'm a civilian in the Avengers compound. There's absolutely nothing boring about that."

"Okay, so next week you'll come with me?" He asked just to make sure.

"Of course" you reassured.

"Woohoo!" He shook his shoulders and hips in a little happy dance, hands sill focused on the dough. "Best day ever!"

You laughed at his response, "if this is the best day ever, then I think we should get out more."

"Okay, now is your chance to be honest with me." Steve prompted. "Does that dough lump have any potential at all of becoming anything close to a loaf of bread?"

"You know I love you very, very much?" You smiled, batting your eyelashes.

"Of course I do." Steve giggled.

"We're gonna have to squish this." You told him honestly. "But the bright side is that you're doing so well kneading that loaf, it'll be the prettiest, glutinous loaf to ever come out of this kitchen!"

"You said that so nicely, I'm not even upset about it" Steve shrugged, prompting you to smile.

You walked over to him and rocked up on your tippy toes before smacking a kiss to his cheek. "You're wonderful, we'll try again soon."

Before you knew it, you were right back in New York, smack dap in the compound. Whenever you were here you completely understood that Steve was here to work, so you never expected him to keep you entertained by any means. So you always brought your laptop and took care of business from the comfort of his room or the living room depending on what him and Nat were up to that day.

And 100% of the times you stepped foot into the Avengers home, whoever was lingering around always asked for you to bake them something, and you were always happy to say yes.

This particular night, Nat requested a chocolate chip cheesecake. After going to the store to get everything you needed, making all the parts and popping it in the oven, you started to do the dishes.

Muscular forearms wrapped around your stomach from behind, and the front of Steve's body warmly pressed against your back.

"How's it going, baby?" He questioned.

"Good, almost done in here." You responded while enjoying every second of his embrace. "How are you? Sleepy?"

"So tired." He confirmed. "I have a few hours of work left to get ready for the support group tomorrow but I think Nat is wrapping up for the night. You'll be okay?"

"Of course, I still have to input payroll and enter the supply delivery invoice for the bakery so I have plenty to do." You grinned, wiping your hands off so you could turn around to face him. When you did, you couldn't help but to admire him. His hair, his cute outfit, the fond yet tired look in his eyes. Reaching up, you squeezed his shoulders to try and relax his tense posture as his hands made their way to your hips. "You're so beautiful."

His cheeks turned pink before dropping his head onto your shoulder. "You're beautiful-er."

"Why does it have to be a competition? Just accept your handsomeness and move on" You giggled at his shyness, even after four and a half years together.

"Becauseeeee" he complained. "I'm lucky to have you, and I'm so happy you're here. Then, you're always really nice to me and all the people here that I love and I just can't even process how sweet you are."

You smiled before you both mutually leaned in for a kiss. "I promise you that I feel like the lucky one."

"Impossible." He shook his head in denial with his cheeks stilly adorably rosy. "Thank you for baking for us."

"Anytime, you know I love it."

Steve nodded in agreement. "I'll see you in a few hours?"

"I'll be here." You gave his shoulders another good squeeze. "We'll get those pretty eyes of yours some good rest."

By the time Steve finished up work and made his way back to the living quarters, it was already way past the bedtime he subconsciously made for himself to keep up with living with a baker. 10 at night felt like he had pulled an all nighter, and it seems as though that's how you felt as well considering he found you and Nat asleep on the couch.

Empty plates on the coffee table with Oreo crumbs being the only evidence of the cheesecake you made hours prior, and a movie that Steve had never even heard of playing on the TV provided the only source of light in the big space.

You and Nat had obviously gotten close and comfortable with each other, the shared blanket across your laps and your head plunked over onto Nat's shoulder with her head on top of yours made Steve smile and feel endlessly happy.

As much as you loved Nat, Steve knew Nat needed every drop of love and friendship you could give her. You both knew she was struggling ever since the blip, she spent every waking moment trying to monitor the world and find a solution. Steve didn't even know she was capable of settling down enough for even just a few hours to be able to fall asleep while watching a movie in the first place. You weren't just his sunflower, but everyone's who was lucky enough to earn your love.

Though he hated to break up the adorable scene in front of him, he was just as tired as the two of you evidently were and knew he should get you to bed.

He started by waking up Nat considering you were stuck beneath her. She was a light sleeper so it didn't take more than gently shaking her arm to wake her up, and she came to her senses quickly enough to immediately recognize what Steve was about to do.

"Good morning." Nat grinned, not lifting her head from the top of yours.

"Morning." Steve smiled. "Any chance I could get my girl back so I can send you two off to bed?"

"No. She's mine now." Nat denied. "Shes so cute and cuddly like a little puppy."

"You can have her back in the morning, but if she doesn't get some real sleep she gets a little grumpy." Steve bargained.

"Fine, but she's mine tomorrow. We're gonna go run some errands and grab lunch together."

"That sounds great, you could use a few hours away from this place." Steve encouraged.

"Just for that comment, I'm staying home." Nat joked.

"I will literally pay for both of you to go get your nails done if that means you'll get some fresh, non recirculated air." Steve sassed.

"A manicure and I get to take your girl out? Sign me up." She continued joking.

"The only conditions are that you go get some sleep and let me have nighttime custody of her so that she can get some sleep too."

"You're such a dad." She stated while carefully nudging your head off of her shoulder, then slowly standing up when she had successfully moved you off of her.

"Can I get you anything before you head off to bed?" Steve checked in.

"No, I'm okay. Thank you." She approached him and squeezed his shoulder before he just pulled her in for a hug anyways. "Goodnight, Rogers."

"Night, Romanoff." He reciprocated before letting go and she walked off into her room.

Now, he had you. His precious little lump on the couch. The dishes on the coffee table could be taken care of in the morning, and the TV would auto shut off in an hour or two. So he picked you up and held you tightly in his arms, and you immediately snuggled into neck.

He could tell you woke up at some point considering you started leaving little kisses to his exposed skin before he made it to his room. You were already in your pajamas ready to go, so he gently laid your down on the bed before he changed into some pajama shorts and brushed his teeth before laying down next to you.

Surprisingly, you were still awake and quick to pull the blankets over the two of you as you settled into each other. Appreciating the warmth of his soft bare skin, you laid your head on his chest and wrapped your arm tightly around his stomach, hand resting on the side of his rib cage.

You placed a little kiss to his collar bone before propping yourself up a bit on your arm to spark up a conversation you needed to get off your mind before you could truly get some restful sleep.

"How was the rest of your day, honey?" You questioned as one of his hands slipped up the back of your crewneck, the other drew little circles onto your hip.

"It was okay, pretty routine." He responded softly. "How's Nat doing?"

"That poor girl needs to get a life away from all of this." You sighed.

"I know" Steve nodded in agreement. "It's really hard to take a step back when you feel directly responsible, but it's not healthy. I've been encouraging her to get out more but she doesn't listen."

"I invited her to stay with us in Greenwood in a few weeks, hopefully she takes me up on that." You moved your hand up to his chest.

"That would be really fun." Steve grinned. "Did you have fun tonight?"

"Mhm, I mostly worked the whole time though." You admitted. "I actually wanted to talk to you about something before we sleep."

"What's going on?" He asked, you could tell he was paying a little closer attention now.

"So I ran some numbers on profit and what not, and just for shits and giggles I reached out to my lender and contractor to see if this was even a possibility when I had the idea but now that it's looking very possible, I wanted to see how you felt about this..."

"About what?" He raised an eyebrow in anticipation.

"What would you think about me opening a second location of the bakery?" You asked.

His face immediately lit up in a big smile. "Darling, that's incredible! You should absolutely do it if you feel comfortable enough."

"I do feel really good about it." You confirmed. His happy response made your heart soar. When you first opened Nice to be Kneaded, your last partner ridiculed you every single day. He thought the idea of owning a business would simply be too much of a challenge for you. He told you that you'd never succeed, that it would go under and cause debts for the rest of your life. Though you were at a point in your relationship with Steve where you never doubted his ability to be a kind person, his kindness still made you happy every single day. "The reason I really wanted to ask you is because I was advised the best location to break ground in would be New York."

His big smile grew even wider, and the corners of his eyes crinkled with adorable smile lines. "Are you for real?"

"Yeah" you giggled at his response.

"That makes me so happy!" He pouted his lip and furrowed his eyebrows. "I'm so proud of you."

"So I take it that you think this is a good idea?" The smile never left your face.

"I think it's the best idea you've ever had." He exaggerated.

"Then I guess I'll give it the green light first thing tomorrow morning." You settled the issue then settled back into his body.

The two of you talked for a little while about what life would look like with another bakery in New York. Both of you traveled back and forth so often now that dividing your time between two places was already second nature. He even pitched getting the two of you an apartment somewhere between the city and the compound so you both felt more at home when away from Greenwood. Though you loved the idea, you encouraged him to let all these thoughts settle for a day or two until you had a better idea on the logistics of this new endeavor. Besides, it was already late and you were both tired, there was nothing you could even arrange until the morning.

Though you felt settled and completely relaxed snuggled up to him, you played with his hair and tried to get him to relax too. You could feel his tension, but it was normal. No matter how exhausted he was, if he was at the compound his mind was busy and never quite turned off. His thoughts shifted from the happy thoughts of a future where the two of you hopped from bakery to bakery, big city Avenging to a small town simple life to something that had nothing to do with the sweet girl in bed giving him the most delightful cuddles he could've ever wanted.

You knew he was enjoying spending time with you even if his mind was up in the clouds, his hand that never stopped drawing shapes into your back told you that loud and clear.

"What are you thinking about, love?" You asked.

He let out a sigh and his eyes never left the ceiling, then his lips pressed into a straight line, then a forced grin and he finally looked at you. "What do we do if we can't find a way to undo what Thanos did?"

"What do we do," You motioned to the two of you "or what do the Avengers do?"

"Both. Either." He said, desperate to hear the right answer he couldn't find.

"Well I think both have the same answer." You shrugged. "Acceptance, then moving on."

He gave you the most adorable stink eye you've ever seen, so cute you had to hold back a giggle. "Why does everyone say that?"

"You preach it every time you hold a support group, no?" You questioned.

"That's different."

"How so?"

"Civilians aren't responsible for what happened, they deserve to live their lives exactly how they would if this never happened." He explained.

Whenever he spoke about the situation, you could feel a genuine pain in your chest. His feelings about the snap were like a rollercoaster. Some days, he could see the benefits, he could almost understand why Thanos did what he did. He could go about his day with acceptance, go to sleep with the intention of continuing to rebuild tomorrow. Then sometimes he'd wake up that next morning feeling the weight of every blipped person on his shoulders. As if he was the one who decided this needed to happen. That weight seemed to double every time he was in New York.

So with an ache in your heart, you tried to put a bandage over his. "Right now are you looking for the truth, or are you looking for reassurance?"

He groaned at your level-headedness, before shoving his face into your neck. "I'm looking for anything or anyone to just tell me it's going to be okay."

Understanding now that he needed reassurance instead of actual logical advice, you caressed the back of his head with your hand and used your other arm to hold him safe and sound against you. "Of course it's going to be okay, sweet boy.

"I'm sorry, I'm not trying to be so... grim, I just- I have to be strong all day every day for everyone else and sometimes you're the only one who can be strong for me." He admitted.

You kissed the top of his head a few times before providing the words he probably really needed to hear. "Life was okay yesterday, and the day before that, and it'll continue being okay tomorrow, and every day after that just like it has been for the past five years. Nobody blames you for what happened, and all of you guys deserve to move on too, not just civilians. The ground is still under your feet, the sky is still above your head and I'll never leave your side. The sun and moon are still taking turns, so I'm pretty confident when I say that everything is fine."

"That was great" Steve mumbled into your neck.

"Yeah? You feel any better?" You questioned with a smile.

"Mhm, I'm gonna use that in the support group tomorrow."

You smiled, though he couldn't see it before squeezing the back of his neck. "I love you, you're not going to bring back half the population from bed."

"I love you too, should I get up?"

"Go to sleep" You whispered directly into his ear, earning his sweet laugh that you loved so much.

"You first, traitor." Steve said playfully.

"Traitor?! Why am I a traitor?" You asked, feigning offense.

"You we're cuddling Natasha and not me." Steve fake cried.

You laughed before stating "Excuse me?! You've kissed Nat before, so I don't want to hear anything about my cuddles, sir!"

"Ugh?!" Steve was immediately taken back. "She kissed me and it was for a mission! Don't even start with that!"

You couldn't help but continue laughing at how flustered that statement made him. "Poor, Stevie! Your cheeks are so pink."

"I miss 10 seconds ago when you didn't bring that up." He pouted, a smile prevailing past his attempts to pretend like this conversation wasn't funny. "It was a life or death escape situation and we've never done anything romantic since then, okay?"

"I'm not bothered, baby" You continued smiling while prying his hands away from covering his face. "Were your bothered by our cuddles?"

"No, not at all." He denied. "I actually thought it was really adorable, I was just joking."

"And I think it's really cute that you and Nat shared a smooch" You pinched his cheek between two fingers.

"She implied that I was a bad kisser, by the way." Steve giggled. "So, neither of us enjoyed that experience."

You laughed at the confession before cooing, "awww poor, Stevie. Did that hurt your pride?"

"It wasn't a fair assessment, I wasn't ready for it." He defended himself.

"Exactly, you're a great kisser." You smoothed over the review that obviously stuck around with him for a while. "I know from experience!"

"Thanks, Baby. I appreciate your input on the matter." He gave your hip a nice squeeze.

"I'll be sure to talk to Nat about it in the morning to try and sway her opinions on it ." You joked.

"Absolutely do not do that" His eyebrows raised in horror.

You laughed once more before cupping his face and laying a long one on him. "I would never."

"Good, cause I think the sleepiness has taken over the both of our brains and made us a little crazy." He smiled.

You rested your head back onto its rightful spot on his shoulder, your hand rested over his heart and his free hand that wasn't on your back lovingly wrapped around your wrist. "Are you going to be able to shut your brain off long enough to fall asleep?"

"Of course" He appeased your worries about him. "I always sleep well when you're with me. You're like a little sleeping pill, the second you fall asleep on me, you put me to sleep too."

"Cheese ball" You poked fun at him with a content smile as you closed your eyes and wrapped the blankets tighter around the both of you.

"I might be cheesy, but I always will be. And I'm proud of it!" He agreed.

"I love it so much." You admitted. "And I love you so much."

"I love you too." He kissed the top of your head. "Goodnight, Sunflower."

"Sweet dreams, Stevie."

Not even two whole minutes of silence and attempts at sleeping went by before Steve gasped.

"Wait... are you asleep?" He asked, using his hands to dramatically shake you. "Wake up! This is important!"

"I'm awake, I'm awake!" You alerted his urgency. "Jeez dude, you're scrambling my brain."

"Oh good! You're awake!" He said. You didn't have to see his face to know he was wearing a big sarcastic smile. Steve's favorite hobby was definitely being a little shit.

"What a blessing." You mumbled.

"I forgot to ask you out on a date tomorrow night!" He enthused.

"Sorry dude, I think we're better just as friends." You carried on the tradition of your favorite inside joke.

"Sooooooo... should I cancel the engagement ring?" He quipped.

Recently the two of you were talking about getting married a lot, and if there was two things you both agreed on it's that a marriage was definitely in the books for the two of you soon, and that being engaged should never be truly be a surprise. Sure, time and place of the proposal as a surprise was the fun part, but both of you setting clear intentions and a well timed future that flowed at a comfortable pace for the two of you was important.

"A date sounds great!" You overly enthused.

"Great! I made dinner reservations without asking first so I'm glad you said yes."

"Risky business, Rogers." You smiled.

"Okay now go to sleep." He giggled.

"You first..." You poked his chest with very low effort.

When the morning came, you were up and out way before Steve was to start your morning with Nat. She wanted to get back to the compound before a planned call with affiliates of the Avengers, so the two of you snuck out before most of the compound was awake. Much like most mornings when you woke up before Steve, you covered him up with the blankets nice and snug, kissed him goodbye, and wished him a great day.

A nice long walk and chat followed by coffee, breakfast, and a nice relaxing manicure had Nat feeling brand new.

You dropped her off at the compound then left again to meet up with a friend of yours that lived pretty close by. While catching up on each others lives for a few hours, Steve called you.

Figuring he didn't realize you were busy, you denied the call to clue him in to text you instead. You often times did this if he needed to get through to you at work. But this time, your sunflower necklace lit up four times, a number that didn't have a code attached, then your phone rang again.

Figuring it was probably important, you excused yourself and quickly picked up the call.

"Hi, baby." You spoke timidly into the phone.

"Hi, I'm sorry to interrupt I know you're busy." He sighed. You could tell by his tone that his brain was fried.

"No worries, is everything okay?" You questioned.

"Remember Scott Lang? Ant-Man?" He asked.

"Yeah, yeah I do." You nodded though he couldn't see you. "He was blipped right?"

"You see, that's the weird part." Steve puffed out a confused chuckle. "He's at the compound. He just... showed up."

"What?!" You said louder than you probably should, earning weird looks from strangers around you.

"Yeah, he was stuck in the quantum realm and now he's here, and we think-" He started but cut himself off to think about how he was going to phrase this without worrying you.

But the pause was deafening. "You think what?"

"I think you should make your way back here whenever you're done with your friend so we can talk about it more."

"That sounds so scary" You admitted.

"No, everything is fine. I promise." He reassured you.

"Should I come home right now?"

"No, baby, it's okay" He tried to calm you down once again. "Nothing to be anxious about. I just think we need to visit Tony and get a few other ducks in a line and I want to make sure I can get you someplace safe before we start looking into this more."

"So you guys found some good hope?" You asked, this time with a smile knowing that's exactly what Steve needed.

"A lot of hope and possibly the craziest pipe dream of all time, but we can get into that when you get here, okay?"

"Okay" You sighed. "Everyone's okay?"

"Everyone is fine." Steve smiled. "I want you to keep having fun with your friend. I'll see you later."

"See you soon. Love you"

"Love you too."

Though he tried his hardest to reassure you that everything was fine, you couldn't clear your head of the endless possibilities of what this could mean for the future of the whole universe. Those thoughts didn't even allow you to fully appreciate or give your undivided attention to your friend, so you called it a day as soon as you could. And when you arrived back at the compound, you immediately spotted Steve sitting outside on a bench.

You could tell his mind was occupied by a billion racing thoughts, his breathing was steady and there was a pinch in his brows.

Approaching slowly and sitting next to him, he wrapped you up in a side hug before kissing your temple and letting you go. "What's going on, Honey?"

He sighed in appreciation as your hand found its way to his back, rubbing long, firm strips up and down to comfort him. "We think we can time travel."

"What?" Your hand stopped in place.

"Go back in time before Thanos, get the stones from a bunch of different points in time, snap again." Steve explained like it was the most simple idea in the world.

"But..... how?" You we're blown away by the possibility, but the biggest part of you was terrified of what that meant for him, the world, and the entire future.

"Something to do with pym particles and a quantum tunnel, I don't really understand it." Steve explained, his mind was wandering miles away from him. "We have Bruce en route to work on that, but we're going to get Tony. Try to assemble the whole team again."

You didn't quite have the words at the moment, nor the time to even process this as a possibility. Whenever you couldn't quite grasp a concept that was much larger than you, but whenever you felt so tiny in the vastness of the universe, Steve was always there to put you on his shoulders and make you feel big again. "How do you feel about this?"

"I feel ready to just get it done." He explained.

"Are you scared?" You plopped your head down onto his shoulder, he nestled his cheek into the crown of your head.

"No" He denied softly. "Are you?"

"If you're not then I'm not" You smiled. That was a lie, but you always tried to not burden him with your own fears.

Though letting him out of your grasp and straight into battles often appeared in your own nightmares, you reeled in your feelings as to not disrupt his own peace. As often as you wanted to tell him to be careful, beg him not to do risky things like go to space in a ship being piloted by a raccoon to kill a titan that killed half the universe, you trusted him. His entire life was rich with risk assessment that only made him more and more successful the more he lived.

So if he wasn't scared, you'd try not to be either.

"Well, maybe that's a lie. Maybe I am a little scared." Steve retracted his statement.

"Well shit" You joked, earning a laugh from the sweet man.

"I'm scared it's not going to work, and I'm scared of putting anything on the line when my only goal for the future is a life with you." He admitted. "Everything else, I'm not scared of."

This time, your arms wrapped him up and didn't let him go. He was letting his Steve Rogers shine through in a place you typically only saw Captain America. Though he would argue that those two people were the same, you thought he was so very wrong.

Steve was still the little guy he once was. Sensitive and gentle, he'd cry over videos of cute animals doing cute things, decorate cookies with you and asked to be cuddled for as long as he could get you to stay still. But Cap... Cap was strong. Nothing could tear him down. When the uniform was on or public and teammates eyes were on him, he had to be the leader. He stood tall, refused to shed a tear regardless of any circumstance thrown his way. Everyone looked at him to guide them through.

You loved both versions of him, and both were truthful of his character, but it was also true that Steve was a version of himself he was only comfortable showing to the people he loved the most.

So you gave Cap the space he needed to be firm and strong, and gave Steve the space he needed to be vulnerable. Sometimes that looked like a little snuggle on a bench outside of the Avengers compound.

Very surface level and as deep down as could be, he knew that Cap couldn't be the fighter he was without you nurturing Steve. He was strong because you were compassionate, and everyday he amounted his power to you.

"I love you so very much," you started.

"But?" He raised an eyebrow, already anticipating the kicker.

"But doing this is exactly what you need in order for you to live the life you want." You explained. "You and I both know you'd live the entire rest of your life with guilt if the Avengers don't find a way to fix this. And though I don't agree that any of this is your fault, I know you feel that burden every single day. So in a certain way, I think for once, this is a great fight for yourself."

He sat and considered it for a second. "I don't have it in me to fight for myself, so I'm going to consider this a fight for you."

"A happy, relaxing future with you is all I want." You kindled his fire. Though you wished he could fight for himself, any incentive to get him through would work in this moment. "And i'd love to see Sam again and meet Bucky."

"I miss them so much" Steve stated, you could hear the sadness in his voice.

You lifted your head to give him a kiss. Your soft lips mingled for a little while before pulling away and resting your forehead against his. "Everything is going to be okay."

"I think so too" He agreed.

"And if it doesn't pan out the way you all hope, then I hope you know that everything will be okay that way too."

"Well that's not an option." He gently shook his head.

"Hard headed!" You pulled away and raised your hand to gently poke him right in the center of his forehead. He laughed, knowing his words would irritate you. "You drive me crazy!"

"I love driving you crazy" His smile prevailed.

"Really? I couldn't tell." You said sarcastically, feeling the effects of his contagious smile.

"And I'd love it even more if I can keep annoying you on our date tonight." He brought up.

"Stevie" Your face softened. "We can reschedule that if you need to, you know I understand."

"No, I definitely don't want to cancel that." He denied firmly. "Not to bring up the past or anything, but the last time I rescheduled a date it didn't turn out too well for me."

"Awwwww" You cooed. "Classic Cap history"

"Yeah, and we're rewriting it because I'm not doing that again" he said with a chuckle.

"I'm more than happy to help you out with that" You agreed, giving his leg a little squeeze. "How's Scott doing? I'm sure this is a lot to process."

"He seems to be doing alright, but that leads me to something Nat and I talked about that I wanted to present to you."

"What's up?"

"It's no secret that you're kind've one of the most amazing and comforting humans alive, and we were supposed to go home in 2 days but..." He took a moment to find the right words. "I'm my best when you're around, and whether you've noticed or not, everyone is happier when you're here. So we were wondering if you could stay a little longer just to kinda help keep spirits up. I know you have the bakery at home but it could be a pretty crucial part in saving half the world."

"I can't imagine I'd have any crucial part in any of that, but I'll stay for you alone." You giggled.

"Obviously I'll bring you home before the time travel happens because it's such unknown territory, I'd want you far away from the compound. But we're going to bring everyone we've got here, including Thor who we heard is going through a rough patch. I think your love would go a far way."

"And cookies" You grinned.

"Cookies would definitely help."

"Can Rocket eat chocolate chips?" You pondered.

"He's a raccoon, not a dog." Steve reminded you.

"That doesn't answer my question." You eyebrow raised. "What about Nebula? Do cyborgs eat food? Ooh! I know Bruce likes chocolate, and Tony likes hazelnut because they had those Ben and Jerry's ice cream flavors so maybe I'll make Nutella cookies so it's the best of both worlds. Do you know what Rhodey likes? I have Nat covered. Thor probably li-"

"Baby, Baby" Steve cut you off with a giggle. "Don't stress yourself out now. You're not here to take care of us, just keep being you"

"This is me." You laughed. "Have you ever seen me not like this?"

"You know what? That's fair." He agreed.

"Ooh! And I bet Nat knows exactly what Clint would want!" You chirped. "...I should call the bakery..."

Next Part: Crawl Home to You

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Jealous Car Tunes- Choi Yeonjun x Reader

MASTERLIST wc- like 300??? it's really short <3 warnings- NONE! yeonjun just gets jealous that youre listening to another person's song in the car <3

“If you were going to play someone else’s music on your headphones instead of MINE, can you at least turn it down?” Yeonjun looked over at you for a second in the passenger’s seat of his car.

You started laughing hysterically, “is it that loud?!”

“Yes! It is so loud! Do I play shitty music in the car to the point where you feel like you have to blast someone else’s music?!” He was being overdramatic as usual, and it was making you giggle nonstop.

Between giggles you replied, “I don’t think you can actually hear the song!”

“YOU ARE LITERALLY PLAYING VERNON’S SONG! I CAN HEAR HIM!”

Your head threw back, and you hit the seat laughing, “I’m sorry I think it’s a good song!”

Yeonjun huffed and rolled his eyes, “oh my gauuuuhhhhd dude.”

“What!” You sat up, “do you not like it?!”

Yeonjun turned the car and kept driving, “it’s not that I don’t like it!”

“Then why are you so mad I am listening to it huh?” You pressed on, “maybe I will turn it up!”

“I am literally doing a favor driving you! And you can’t even support my music!”

You smirked in realization, “YOU ARE SO JEALOUS!” Your loud voice made him jump.

“That’s bullshit!” Yeonjun huffed again and kept his eyes on the road, you kept smiling at him evilly and he side eyed you, “why are you looking at me like that?”

“Mmmm no reason.” You slowly grabbed the aux and plugged your phone in. One of Namjoon’s solo songs now playing on the car.

“I BET MY MUSIC ISNT EVEN IN YOUR PLAYLIST!” Yeonjun spoke loudly again, “YOU ARENT EVEN FAITHFUL TO VERNON!”

You started laughing again, “admit you’re jealous and I will play TXT!”

Yeonjun side eyed you again before looking back on the road and mumbling something. You were never going to let him forget this.

“Hmmm?? What was that??” You teased him.

“IM JEALOUS NOW PLAY TXT! OR IM TURNING THE CAR AROUND!”

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Country Mouse, City Mouse Chapter 3

Now on Ao3

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Chapter 3 - Don't Bet On It

Mihawk POV

He hadn’t heard any screaming in the night, so either you were killed quickly or you had survived the night. Mihawk came down from his bedroom to the kitchen for his morning cup of tea. He was used to being the first one up and relished the solitude of the early morning. That is, until he entered the kitchen.

“Good mornin’ sunshine,” you said sipping a cup of coffee at the table.

Mihawk was even less inclined to speak in the morning, but felt obligated to respond.

“Good morning, Y/N. I hope you had a pleasant night in the shed.”

“Oh yeah, it was great. Was the perfect night for stargazing, too. Anyway, gotta get goin’. Lots to do today and I’m burnin’ sunlight.” With that, you finished the last of your coffee, rinsed the cup and went on your way. His day was off kilter and it hadn’t even begun.

Y/N POV

You had a lot of work to do today - you had to move some vegetables that were in unsuitable locations, weed, water, plant, mulch, and so much more. But you loved what you did, so you were looking forward to it all. You didn’t know why Mihawk had warned you about the humandrills. One had come up to you, sword in hand to attack. You weren’t sure why but offered him to sit and watch the night sky with you instead. He accepted and you spent an amicable few hours pointing out constellations and explaining their history to him. You thought he was sweet, and maybe could be put to good use for larger projects.

You looked out at the farm and mentally started organizing your tasks for the day. You began with watering as many of the plants looked parched. You had just about finished when Mihawk came to stand beside you. He was wearing another elaborate outfit with his sword strapped to his back. You ignored him and kept watering. When done, you needed to move on to a larger task - replanting some feather asparagus that had been planted too shallowly. You glanced at Mihawk, who still hadn’t said a word. He looked so solemn and stately you couldn’t resist the urge to ruffle his feathers.

“Could you be a doll and use your sword to make a narrow trench over there?” pointing to another area of the farm. Mihawk’s eye twitched.

“That would not be a suitable use for Yoru.”

“Well then grab a shovel pumpkin’ because we have to get digging.” With that, you sauntered over to the shed to collect your tools. He didn’t respond but you’d had your fun anyway.

You spent a beautiful morning digging and replanting the asparagus. During the time, you shared some facts and tips for growing feather asparagus, which generated some conversation with Mihawk. Once done, you stopped for a water break.

Sitting beside one another in the shade of a tree, you offhandedly said to him “by the way, do we have any ale here?”

“It is early in the day to be drinking, is it not?”

You laughed and said “no, not for me. Pourin’ some ale on the stalks of your beef tomatoes will keep slugs from gettin’ to ‘em.”

“I have read in my farming guides that the best way to keep slugs off beef tomatoes is an application of cumin powder in the soil around the base of the plant. It is inoffensive to the plants but the slugs do not tolerate it.”

“Yeah, that’ll work, but ale works better.”

“The farming guide I am referencing is the most well researched guide currently available. Ale is not listed as a method of slug deterrence.”

“Care to make a bet, swordsman?” you said with a devious look on your face.

Mihawk maintained his neutral expression but said “what are the terms?”

“We’ll split the plants in two groups. You do your treatment, I’ll do mine. In the end, let’s say a week, we’ll see who has fewer slugs. That is, if you are confident in your ‘research guide’.”

“Mmmm. And what does the winner receive?”

You looked up in thought. “If I win, you have to give me a new bottle of that wine we drank last night. If you win, I’ll move into the castle.”

“I do not care if you live in the castle or not.”

“Then I’ll do the dishes for a month, how about that.”

“Those are agreeable terms.”

“You’ve sealed your fate, sugar,” you said with a smirk.

Mihawk POV

You were right. It only took a few days of applying cumin to the dirt surrounding the tomato plants for him to see that you were having greater success with ale. Mihawk was not used to being wrong, but at least you were being a gracious winner.

After five days and countless cumin applications, Mihawk came to your shed at the end of the day, wine bottle in hand. He also brought two glasses, in case you were interested in some company. Over the past few days of working together, he found he enjoyed conversing with you. You were knowledgeable about many topics and were an avid reader, like he was. You mentioned that during off seasons and while on long sea voyages, your favorite activity was reading. You found both of you relished the same romantic series - about a swashbuckling pirate always on an adventure, but secretly yearning for true love.

He did not see much of you outside of work and meal time. There wasn’t much to do on the island, so he had assumed you would join them in the castle for entertainment. However, when you weren’t working, you were nowhere to be found. Mihawk was not expecting such an outcome. The types of people that he was used to engaging with - warlords, pirates, loose women, outlaws, merchants - would always flock to him. He would have to fend off irritating conversations, pathetic pleas, and wanton come-ons to no end. But you didn’t seem to need his company, you had a rich life all your own. Your independence of thought and lifestyle was refreshing, if not a little strange to him.

Coming to the shed, he rapped his knuckle once on the door. There was no response. Perhaps you did not hear? He rapped again, this time twice. Still no response, and no sounds coming from the shed. Though he was loath to violate your privacy, he wanted to ensure you were alright. Opening the door and peering into the shed, it was obvious you weren’t there. It was nearing nightfall - there wasn’t any activity to do on the island. So where could you be?

Mihawk just wanted to ensure you got the wine - he was not at all worried about your whereabouts, he told himself. He called out your name, “Y/N? Are you about?”

“Over here” you called from father away.

He looked where your voice had come from. You were sitting on the ground, leaning back against a stump. You had something on your hand and you were watching it move. Mihawk came towards you and stopped in front of you.

“Hey dumplin’, what can I do you for?”

“I concede that you have won our bet. You are far more knowledgeable than my books. As the winner, I bequeath to you this bottle of wine,” he said with a small smile. He presented you with said bottle. “I have also brought glasses in case you wish to celebrate your victory now.”

“Aw, you shouldn’t have. Thank you, honey. I think tonight’s a fine night for a celebration. Go ahead and crack ‘er open for us.” You smiled up at him while an insect continued crawling on your hand.

Mihawk obliged and poured two glasses of wine. After handing one to you, you said “c’mere, sit. The grass don’t bite.” You patted the ground next to you.

Mihawk was unused to sitting on the ground. He always thought it was so unrefined. And might soil his garments. But…it did have its charm. He ignored your use of a command and sat down next to you.

“You have an insect on your hand, Y/N.”

“It’s a lantern firefly. I’ve never seen this kind before, they’re the largest variety in the Grand Line. They have a short lifespan and only live a few weeks so I’ve never been able to catch ‘em at the right time.” You nodded your head towards a glade nearby. “Look.”

In silence, the two of you watched as more fireflies lit up the darkening night sky. It was a beautiful sight, the fireflies glowing like green glass globes in the air. The air seemed to be filled with softly glowing lanterns, creating a peaceful atmosphere. You sat and enjoyed the scene, sipping your wine slowly. Mihawk did the same. You had a tranquil look on your face and a soft smile on your lips. It was an otherworldly scene, sitting next to you, watching the glow in the growing dark. This was something he would not have found on his own before you came to him. Eventually, the night sky was completely dark and the fireflies stopped appearing.

“Well, that’s that,” you said, getting up and dusting off your pants. “Have you ever seen something so wonderful?” you asked him, returning your now empty wine glass to his hand.

Looking into your eyes, he replied “not until tonight.”

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Nice Little Wife - Chpt. 3

The end of this series! A little morning after epilogue :)

AO3 or read below

Author note: I know that canonically bruises and shit heal like instantly but that’s no fun so we’re ignoring that :)

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“Good morning, darling.”

I woke up to Rhys’s teeth on my earlobe, biting down just enough to send chills across my skin.

“Mmmm,” I hummed, “good morning.”

I let myself stretch luxuriously and roll onto my stomach. Rhys placed his lips on the back of my neck and began kissing his way down my spine slowly as if we had all the time in the world.

“You seem like you’re in a better mood this morning,” I said when he was about halfway down my back.

“Yes, well,” he said between kisses, “I had this ungodly beautiful woman in my bed all night. Which tends to cheer a man up.”

I smiled into the pillow I was laying on, eyes still closed against the early morning sun.

“Oh, is that all it takes?” I teased.

His lips reached the base of my spine and he laid over my legs, sliding his hands up and down my sides. I hummed into the pillow happily.

“Well, that and,” he said onto the skin of my lower back, “I may or may not have gotten a tiny bit of revenge in the process.”

My eyes definitely opened at that. I tried to turn over but Rhys wouldn’t move from my legs so I turned to look at him as much as I could with just my upper body propped up on my forearms.

“What are you talking about? What revenge?” I asked, suddenly tense.

“Don’t be angry.” Rhys kissed my lower back once more and then showed me mind to mind what he’d shown Tamlin last night.

“Oh my gods, Rhys, what is wrong with you?” I exclaimed. I tried again to flip over but he only held me tighter in place and smirked at me, fingers tracing the soft skin of my sides. “Was that really necessary?”

“Not at all.” Cauldron damn his crooked smile. “But it was very satisfying.”

I buried my face back in the pillow and groaned. “This is going to make things so much worse. You do realize that, right?” I asked with my face fully buried in the pillow. I couldn’t believe him. That petty, arrogant male. My petty, arrogant male, for better or for worse.

“In my defense, he was already listening to everything on his own. I just provided some…visual accompaniment.”

“Oh my gods,” I moaned exasperatedly into the pillow again. Tamlin had it coming, obviously I knew that. He was completely out of line at the meeting but still. The things I’d said, the things I’d done, the belt.

I did have to admit, though, that there was something incredibly satisfying in knowing he’d seen all of that. He’d seen what might have been his forever had he not been so protective, so controlling. Had he not sold them out to Hybern to get me back like I was a possession.

“Darling,” Rhys crooned, scooting further up my naked body and sliding his hands underneath to cup my breasts.

“Hmm?” His warm body covered mine, fingers tracing circles lightly around my nipples in a way he knew drove me crazy. He kissed the spot where my shoulder joined my neck, letting his teeth ghost over the skin.

“Isn’t it at all gratifying to know that you still have that power over him? That even now you can bring him to his knees?” That sweet, low bedroom voice of his was completely irresistible and he knew it well. He pinched both of my nipples lightly and I hummed into the pillow again, trying to sound annoyed still but it didn’t quite come out that way. His arousal pressed into my behind. “You are,” he said, kissing behind my ear, “a treasure. I just wanted to make sure he remembers that before he implies anything less than savory about you again.”

Rhys kneaded my breast with one hand as he dragged the other down the front of my body to grip my hip and flip me over beneath him. His violet eyes met mine and I could see everything he was feeling—defensive of me, of himself. After everything we’d endured, everything he’d given up, it was nearly impossible to sit by as we were so misunderstood by the other courts.

I sighed and lifted my head a little, just barely brushing his lips with mine. “Well, you certainly gave him a less than savory view of me last night,” I whispered, letting my head drop back onto the pillow and tried to hide my smile.

“On the contrary,” Rhys murmured, leaning down to kiss me, “you were very much savory,” Another kiss. “Delicious,” Another. “Mouthwatering. Tamlin certainly seemed to think so with his hand wrapped around his cock.” He kissed me again, slipping his tongue into my mouth this time to meet mine and I completely melted. We kissed deeply and languidly, losing ourselves in the feel of our bodies pressed against each other.

I slid one of my legs up, opening for him to rub his hard length against me, all thoughts of facing Tamiln and the other courts evaporated from my mind. I moaned into Rhys’s mouth, angling my hips to get him to rub against me just the right—

Several loud knocks sounded against the door.

“Go away,” Rhys called, lips barely leaving mine before returning to our kiss. I laughed as he kissed me and threaded his fingers through my hair to hold me to him.

“The meeting starts in 10 minutes and we heard enough of you two last night,” Cassian shouted through the door.

Rhys growled under his breath and reluctantly pulled away from me.

“We will finish this later,” he said.

I smiled up at him, brushing a section of hair back from his face. “I’ll hold you to that.”

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Fifteen minutes later we were dressed and mostly presentable, though I was sporting a bruise on my neck where Rhys had bitten me the night before. I trailed my fingers over it while looking in the mirror, blushing at the memory. I don’t think that Rhys had any way of knowing Tamlin had once left a mark on me in almost the same place, the night Rhys and I had met, actually. Tamlin would certainly remember though and would be enraged by it. I wasn’t sure if that was a good thing or not.

Our group strode out into the courtyard where today’s meeting would once again be held. Tables had been set up full of breakfast foods, tea, juices, anything we could want. The morning was sunny, a light breeze shifting the skirts my gauzy dove gray dress. It was fairly modest by our standards, though almost completely backless save for thin straps crisscrossing across my back.

Just as we reached the threshold of the courtyard and I angled toward the table full of pastries, Rhys took my hand to hold me back as the others filed into the gathering.

“Don’t forget,” Rhys said in a low voice in my ear, “you hold the power. Tamlin may try to humiliate us, isolate us, but he would lay at your feet if it meant getting to have you again.” He kissed my cheek and sauntered over to greet Tarquin.

I took a deep breath and stepped forward, heading directly for the tea. Helion was already there, filling his own cup and looking like he’d hardly slept a moment. Which I suppose made sense given that I’d seen him slip into Mor’s room while we all readied for bed.

“Good morning, Helion,” I said while pouring myself a cup of tea.

Helion turned to say good morning but froze, eyes dropping to the mark on my neck, the forced expression of innocence on my face. He let out a world weary sigh.

“Cauldron help us,” he muttered before going to take his seat at the table.

I finished pouring my tea and followed Helion to take my own seat next to Rhys who was already seated with the rest of our court members. Moments later, Tamlin strode through the doorway and strode brusquely across the courtyard. He took the final remaining seat directly across the table from me. I felt my cheeks reddening for only a moment before I caught myself and did my best impression of Rhys—fixing my face into a confidently bored expression, smiling just enough to let Tamlin know that I was in on the secret. I was in charge.

“Sleep well, Tamlin?” I asked sweetly, taking a sip of my tea. Rhys reached over, fingers lazily grazing the back of my hand. I watched Tamlin’s eyes track the movement, then meet my eyes for a moment before marking the bruise on my neck. The muscles of his jaw tensed and I swore I could almost hear his teeth grinding. Everyone else assembled around us was trying their best not to look like they were listening in and failing spectacularly.

“Well enough,” Tamlin finally replied without meeting my gaze. “I trust you did as well.” His politeness was only barely masking the displeasure beneath.

“Eventually,” Rhys purred with a crooked smirk.

Now I could definitely hear Tamlin’s teeth grinding.

“Yes, well,” Thesan started, clearing his throat, “perhaps we should begin. We still have much to discuss today.”

Rhys nodded toward Thesan, crossing his legs and taking my hand in his.

You’re rubbing it in, I said in Rhys’s mind as Thesan began to discuss strategy.

You started it, Feyre darling.

Fair, I suppose.

Besides, you know I can’t resist having the last word.

Tamlin spent the rest of the meeting avoiding my gaze and, miraculously, only opening his mouth to speak strictly of the coming war.

And once we had concluded our strategizing, Rhys and I winnowed back to the townhouse and finished what we’d started that morning.

#and we're done!#ao3 #acotar #fanfiction #feysand #a court of thorns and roses #rhys x feyre #fanfic

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