#softdom!august walker

[drmaddict]

Take that as a threat

Summary: Reader is insecure about her body. August makes shure she forgets about it.

Word count: 432

Warnings: SoftDom!August Walker, princess, no smut, just foreplay, body insecurites

August had shown patience. Insane patience. He had waited and earned my trust. I felt all the worse when I noticed how my body twitched when he wanted to pull my shirt over my head. He had waited three long months, reading my every wish from my eyes, until now he was kneeling in front of me, setting me down on the edge of the bed and still towering over me as his hands stroked my stomach under my shirt.

"What's wrong?" asked August with warm severity, pausing in his movement.

I looked up at him with my best puppy eyes. "What's supposed to be wrong?"

"You're stiff as a board. You tell me." he returned dryly.

I shook my head.

August put his big hand around my neck and lifted my jaw with his pointer and index fingers. Forced me to look deep into his eyes. "Don't lie to me princess. I can tell."

My skin crawled. "It's nothing. Really."

He tightened his grip. "No lies." he commanded forcefully.

I exhaled a shaky breath. Taken in by his domineering manner.

"If you want to stop, that's fine." He stroked his thumb along my jawbone more gently now. "Because you should know one thing about me princess. I'm an insanely bad person, but I'm not a rapist."

I shook my head. "I don't want to stop... It's just..." i faltered. It was childish.

"Words princess!"

"I'm not a particularly big fan of how I look." I said hesitantly, looking intently at his cheek so I wouldn't have to look him in the eye.

August's eyebrows drew together. "Why?"

"Well you look like Aphrodite chiseled you as a graduation piece and I'm just me," I muttered as I looked over his shoulder.

August emphatically turned my face back toward him. His eyes bored into my soul. "Who made you think that way?"

"Some people.", I tried to laugh with a shrug, but August's grip tightened again. "I need names." he growled, like the animal he always said he was.

It took my breath away for a moment. "What would that change?", I breathed.

August took a controlled breath in and out before literally flinging me all the way onto the bed, trapping me beneath him. "When I'm done with you, you'll never think like that again." He kissed me so hard and deep it made me dizzy. "Take that as a threat." He said, sliding down my body.

And if one thing was clear in this grotesque world, it was that August Walker was making good on every single one of his threats. 

[littlefreya]

Hi Freya! If you have the time, I was wondering if you had any recommendations for some August Walker fics, whether by you or another writer, it doesn’t matter to me. Most of the fics I’m finding recently make him out to be rough, animalistic, and cruel (which makes sense cause he was the villain after all lol). But they also include non-con, degradation, etc, which I’m not comfortable with. Don’t get me wrong! Stories with those elements are fine! It’s just not my cup of tea, personally. And I do like rough August, but I guess it’s more in the sense of him being rough to his enemies and being soft, sweet, and super protective of his sweet and innocent girl. Does that make sense? I’m sorry if it doesn’t, and for the rambling, to this day I still get nervous and panicky whenever I write an ask. 😅 Hope you have a great day! 🥰

Hey love, no need to be nervous about sending an ask. We are all just humans here :) 💖

I have several August stories where August is a pure softy - smut and non smut included.

List below the cut

Smut 🔥🔥🔥

Velvet Chains - Soft!August x Reader (smut. August Walker as a sex-worker, sexual intercourse, unprotected sex, loss of virginity, a depiction of bodily fluids, soft!August themes, a tinge of angst and August’s monster c… ) - For a generous fee, August Walker is yours. A man devout to pleasure, who will worship you for an entire night and make sure your first time is more than memorable. 

Whiskers and Wet Silk - August comes home to find his princess watching Shadow and Bone and simping for the General and gets a bit insecure…

A Perfect Day - August Walker x Reader (smut to heavy fluff. Mentions of oral sex performed on a woman, male masturbation, and bodily fluids.) A perfect day in rural italy with the most dangerous CIA agent on earth. 

Pink Umbrella - August x Reader (Fluff to smut, soft!August Walker, DD/LG, thigh riding, gloves fetish (it’s a thing now), dirty talk, a tint of angst and slight twist ending.) August is on a mission in beautiful Paris and had you join the ride, but while he wants you to stay safe at the hotel, you have other ideas.

Gentle Monsters - August x Reader (smut, vaginal fingering, groping, grinding, cock grabbing, virginity. SoftDom vibes. August is the big bad wolf, but he can be soft for the right woman) It’s your first date with agent Walker, and things get a little too raunchy, but you are not ready to go all the way… 

One more touch before we die August x OFC (Explicit smut, romance) Set in a cabin on the mountain, August and his woman make passionate, desperate love. Sense Challange - Touch

Bourbon and Candy August x OFC (Explicit Smut, size kink, daddy kink) After a frustrating day at work, August just wants to sit down and enjoy his princess, in any way possible.

Poison Honey - August Walker x Reader ( Passion, romance, sexual innuendo, a “thrill of the chase” if this may trigger anyone and mild alcohol use.) Everyone around you is too busy getting drunk and making out, while you are just dying for this dreadful Christmas party to be over. But just as you plan to leave, you catch the eye of a very hungry August Walker. 

Fluff 🌈🍧🧁

Kiss it Better - August Walker x OFC (3rd person POV Fluffy, sticky, gooey fluff and floof with a tint of naughty suggestion)  August takes care of his girl after she fell

Monster August Walker x OFC (Romance) They call him a monster, but he is your monster    

Eivor - August Walker x ofc (Fluff)   August Walker wore many masks and had done horrible things but never in his life he imagined he would become someone’s father.

Shelter - August x Reader (Strictly soft sticky fluff) Lazy morning cuddles with August 

Something Wicked - August Walker x Reader (Fluff) August sleeps tightly and you decide to exploit the situation. 

Angel, can you hold me? - Soft!August x ofc (Angst to fluff) Bad guys need to be held as well

No More Tears - August Walker x OFC (August’s POV, Angst) On a cold autumn night, August muses over the girl he lost.

Behind Blue Eyes - August Walker x OFC (August’s POV,  angst, bad language, mentions of sex, mentions of alcohol, mentions of a breakup, longing, love, heartache. August being poetic AF and August being a prick and stealing candy. ) Beaten and broken, August Walker walks the streets of an unnamed city while he is taken by sudden longing.

Some drabbles

August doesn’t like it when his princess is sad (fluff)

Soft Tender August - August x Reader (Fluff, aftercare)

August singing Sinatra to you - August x Reader (Fluff)

Watching porn with August - August x Reader (mutual masturbation)

Forever Yours - August loves his cuddly princess

[yenn-reads]

Okay, we're still in October but I got a little special edition of my recommendation thingy for you.

We all don't complain about some nice smut, right?

But a whole series dedicated to all the smutty, kinky stuff? We don't get that too often. Just one more reason to promote these rare gems. And that's what I'm going to do here.

Welcoming Committee

Captain Syverson X Reader/OFC (Drea); August Walker x OFC (Genevieve/Neve); Captain Syverson x OFC (Genevieve/Neve); August Walker x Reader/OFC (Drea) (🔥, status: completed)

@deandoesthingstome treated us directly from her beach vacation with this dirty little swinger tale and left me speechless with every update.

We're getting not only two of our favourite Henry shaped men, Sy and August, but also two lovely ofc's. And Charlie put these four into a lot of hot situations for us. Go enjoy this!

Under Orders

August Walker, Walter Marshall, (Captain Syverson) x Reader (🔥, status: on-going)

@raccoon-eyed-rebel still isn't convinced this is really a series, it seams, as she doesn't have a series masterlist for it 😁

But it damn well is the hottest series I have ever read. We get two Doms who not only have the dirtiest ideas for situations to put reader into, but who also know what preparation and aftercare looks like. And thanks to the adamant hints of someone 😁 to add another player into that game we get a little Sy bonus that is less about Dom/sub dynamics but not a hint less dirty and delicious.

Endeavours

August Walker x OFC (Grace) (🔥, status: completed)

With Endeavours, @keanureevesisbae made my start into the new year a lot hotter than I had expected. We're getting roommate!August who has some lessons for us. And damn, he's the best teacher. Take of your panties, sit on a towel and read this!

I usually decide on three stories to be featured per post, but I couldn't ignore some recent addition to my absolute favourites. Especially as this one would have fitted into the October theme of spooky fics as well as the here mentioned smut special.

So have a look on a fourth series that is incredibly hot:

Fantasy hotel

Werewolf!Walter Marshall, Minotaur!Sy, Vampire!August, ??? x reader (🔥, status: on-going)

I don't know what to say about this one else as: damn, if you just slightly think you might be into monster fucking, read this. It's so incredibly good. I would have never thought I needed to read about caressing a minotaur's horns, but I was so wrong 😁

Go read these, hit reblog and tell the writers what an incredibly good job they've done. And if you don't dare to be horny on main, create a side blog and reblog with that one. Because these stories deserve to be spread all over this hellsite.

[littlefreya]

Hi Freya! I’m taking so required online courses for my college atm about (trigger warning) sexual harassment prevention on campuses, how to identify it, report it, etc. One thing that stuck with me was how a person can change their mind after giving consent and although this was something already know , it’s never really thought about. I do t really read anything like that on hear, so I was wondering: How would August react if his girlfriend/wife/so changed her mind about having sex? Like maybe it’s her first time and she thinks she’s ready but realizes she’s not. Would he be soft! August? Understanding? I’m curious about your take on this. Thanks!

Summary: It's your first date with agent Walker, and things get a little too raunchy, but you are not ready to go all the way...

Pairing: August Walker x Female Reader (no mention of ethnicity or body type. Reader is a virgin, however)

Warning: 18+, smut, vaginal fingering, groping, grinding, cock grabbing, virginity. SoftDom vibes. August is the big bad wolf, but he can be soft for the right woman.

Please comment and reblog if you enjoyed my story. 🖤

A/N: Not beta'd. First of all, I wrote something a bit similar with August's partner using the safe word - Ceasefire.

On the subject of consent. I know this is something that troubles a lot of people; saying no while being intimate with someone might be scary, but remember that it's 100% okay to change your mind anytime during the act and your sexual partner MUST respect that.

Gentle Monsters

There was something dangerous about Agent Walker, an odd mystical force that drew you closer to the heat despite your better judgment. All it took was a ghost of a smile, and you were willing to sacrifice a soul in the sake of his name. 

You were playing with fire, you knew that much, yet there you were; obediently allowing him to guide you back into his apartment on the very first date.

Perhaps it was the mulled wine or the scent of roses that wafted over your senses as he opened the door, you couldn't quite tell. In a moment of oblivious haze, you found yourself plastered to the wall while his thick moustache scratched over your neck and his heavy body deprived you of air.

"I want you so bad, princess," he growled in your ear. 

Skilful hands roamed from your thighs and sought below your skirt, urgently forcing your panties to pile on the floor.

"I wanted you since the moment I first saw you."

Mouth ravenous with desire and fingers taught by greed, he began to explore the plains of your body. He wasn't tender nor crude, but persuasive, the type of man who could easily dominante every woman or man he desired. 

The notion that it was you made whatever scant reason you had left in your mind fade away. Closing your eyes you succumbed to his will the way a pliable moth surrenders his life to the pyres. 

Consent gyrated over your moans, pulling a wolfish grin between his lips.

"Feel this." 

Reaching for your hand, he seized and guided it to the aching bulge in his groin, forcing your fingers to engulf his thickening cock. An unbridled hiss fell from your lips, astounded by his endowment as he twitched and throbbed in your grasp.  You shivered at the thought of having this beast split open your 

"August..." you managed a whimper.

He growled in response, grinding into your grip while his hand cupped your exposed mound. "Fuck, angel, you are so wet.”

Covering your mouth with shock, you muffled a peal of cries as his finger slipped into your virginal slit.

"Oh god,” he uttered, delighted by the lush heat of your flesh, “I can't wait to fuck that tight little pussy.”  In and out, he pumped inside you, his long digit grazing between your squeezing walls and this uncharted territory with great skill.

You swayed to counter his strokes, unwittingly pushing to produce more friction, to do anything to obliterate the raging need inside you. But despite the pleasure and desire that threatened to consume you, fear gnawed in the back of your clouded mind and withheld your rapture.

"Agent Walker," you called out breathless, "wait, I'm a..."

"Virgin, I know, angel, I can tell, and call me August," he retorted without pausing his ministration, "don't be afraid. I won't stop until you are fully satisfied, and I promise that whatever pain you will endure will be compensated by greater pleasure."

With that, he attempted to slip in another finger, the very tip stretching the seams of your cunt. Your knees nearly bucked, your sight blackened in a dark delirium, bemused by the many contradicting emotions that weighed on your head.

You wanted him, but not this, not tonight, and though a part of you was terrified of saying no, of ruining the moment and rejecting August, you knew you couldn't go through with it.

Gathering the last remaining tendrils of your strength, you reached for his wrist.

"I can't. It’s too fast."

The room was loud with sudden silence - all gasps and groans reduced to the buzzing hum of the electric currents that ran through the walls and the heavy ghast of August's breath. Lifting his head, he offered you a hazy glare, his eyes raging with a storm of lust and bewilderment.

August was not used to hearing the word ‘no’, you gathered, though, he didn’t seem mad nor disappointed. Amid the heavy rain clouds that swam in his gaze swerved a voiceless fright, not of you, but for you.

Quietly nodding, he withdrew his fingers from your warm cavern, one eyebrow arching as hr suckled them clean. Your mouth gaped in wonder, bemused by the extent of his wanton. For a brisk moment, the little flame within you flickered once more and you bit your lip without even realising. 

But August had no intention to sway you. Instead, he bumped a fist below your chin, offering tenderness to rectify the guilt and concern that sat bitter on your tongue. 

"My little angel, forgive me, I have a tendency of coming off too strong,” he apologised, “we don’t have to do anything if you don’t want to.” 

“I want to but not tonight...” you corrected.   

His pale glaciers observed you for a lingering moment, a hint of devouring darkness sparking between them and then fading as he smiled again. Lowering his gaze, he slowly crouched to his knees and gripped around your ankles. If earlier tonight his touch felt hot, now it scorched. 

“August, what...?” Flinching, you peered down, confused by his actions, but then the fabric skimmed up the length of your legs as he retrieved your panties to where they belonged.    

Struck with disbelief, you shook your head and huffed with relief, quite embarrassed by this newly found knowledge that August Walker was in fact, a gentleman.

He stretched back to his intimidating height and brushed a finger over your lips. "May I kiss you goodnight?”

You nodded, accepting a chaste farewell kiss, that for a reason, felt like an unspoken contract ensuring your return. Though, August was in no rush. Softly and safely he sent you to your home with the promise that you had all the time in the world. 

After all, an angel had to be willing in order to fall. 

Credits:

Dividers by @firefly-graphics

I don’t own Mission Impossible or August Walker 

[littlefreya]

Mistress Demon,

I had a thought: being covered in love bites by August. How do you think that would go?

I love you. Okay, bye!

Summary: August makes sure you'll never forget who you belong to.

Pairing: August Walker x Reader (no description of body type and/or ethnicity)

Words: 988

Warnings: 18+, smut, bondage, biting, fingering, orgasm denial, daddy kink, SoftDom, FemSub.

*No permission is given to translate, copy my work, and repost it.

Love bites

The delicate ribbons of silk that held your wrists to the bed were unphased by your struggle as you tugged and tried to wriggle yourself free.

So frail, so inescapable.

It had merely been a few minutes since August left you lying like this - captured, naked, exposed to his vile desires, yet every second without his touch felt like an eternity.

From the hallway, you could hear the water running. Taking his sweet time, he hummed an old tune while washing away the sins of the day before committing new ones.

Your chest sunk. In your delayed gratification, a cold flush of delirious thoughts began to cloud your judgment. 'What if he'll never return?' you wondered when the stream suddenly stilled and the soft padding of his steps sounded through the hall.

Shrouded by soft shadows, he appeared by the doorframe, water dripping down his wet locks.

"Fallen angel," he uttered, letting his gaze drink the sight of your helpless devotion.

"The crimes you commit for love."

"August, please," you begged, pitifully squirming. The silk further burned into your flesh with every movement.

"Daddy," he corrected, clicking his tongue and lifting a finger in the air.

Your lips pursed into a pout, "daddy, please..."

"Daddy, please what?" August provoked, though the swollen serpent in his groin and the hand that desperately tried to ease his ache had given away his impatience.

It was your only power over him. The notion that he wanted you so bad it hurt.

"Please fuck me!" Tears nearly broke down your cheeks. Wailing, you writhed, grinding your thighs together as your little hole twitched and blazed with need.

'Penetrate me, violate me, fill me with your seed.'

A wolfish snarl stretched on his face. Stepping from the penumbra, he crept toward the bed, his eyes lit by the blue flames of triumph. With each step, the air depleted from your lungs and your dewy petals swelled with quivering eagerness.

The mattress dipped with his weight as he crawled on the bed and hovered above you with the demeanour of a deadly panther ready for his feast. His body was still wet, beaded with shy droplets of water that dribbled down and spattered upon your naked flesh.

Your breath hitched as the water cooled on your breasts, their fresh soapy scent soaked by his unique woodsy musk. It was as if his essence trickled all over you, threatening to embed itself beneath your skin, further into you.

At last, August succumb to his will to touch you. Tenderly, he caressed across your chest, the soft pads of his fingers brushing over in feather-light strokes.

"After you've gone, and left me crying... after you've gone, there's no denying," he sang, his voice low and a tad raspy but overwhelmingly pleasant, like a dark lullaby signing you to eternal sleep.

"Daddy..." you whispered and arched as much as you could, trying to press further into his touch, but August had nerves of iron when it came to pleas. Instead, he continued to chant, gliding a finger down your breast and mapping every curve, every valley and trench.

"There'll come a time, now don't forget it... there'll come a time when you'll regret it."

In the sensual sway of his thumb, he circled your nipple, the fire in his eyes burning brighter as he brought the little peak to pebble. Tiny sparks spasmed through your muscles wherever he stroked. No longer able to voice your begging, your eyes fell shut, and your legs spread wide open in invitation.

"Ah, ah," lightly, he tapped your jaw, "look at me."

Obediently, your eyes blinked open just in time to see his lips part open and his fangs shine bright with a grin so wicked it made your heart leap. At once, all the courtesy drained from his sight, and the feral man inside him took over as he reached for your neck and sank his teeth in your skin.

"August!"

His fingers hadn't left you. Roaming down the valley of your torso, they made a path toward your apex, finding you drenched and burning for him. At the same time, his teeth left your throat and found intrigue in your chest, in your breast, in your nipples.

Lost in the feel of his teeth against your skin, you pushed against him and cried; the pain of his bite ignited something within you that you never knew existed. The thrill deeming you intoxicated. Bite after bite, you allowed him to mark you while his fingers teased between your lips and circled your entrance.

But he hadn't entered you, not even once. Merely taunting you, he traced the seams of your slit, spreading your wetness across the gaping hole and across your clit. Gingerly and excruciatingly slow, he touched you just enough to provoke little jolts of pleasure to tingle in your core when again, he shifted both his fingers and his mouth.

Covered by bite marks, desperate beyond words, you wailed helplessly. Long have you forgotten the ache around your wrists as the binds tightened beyond their strain.

"Please, just fuck me! I promise I'll never leave. I'll never even speak of it."

August drew his mouth from your hip and rose to meet your bleary-eyed gaze. With a false pout, he cooed at you and then slipped his finger into your cunt, knuckle-deep and quickly drew back.

"That's all you get tonight," he warned and slipped his finger into his mouth to suckle your juices.

Your entire face curled with frustration, your head shook in protest, but he had already climbed from the bed and reached to untie you.

You swore you only jested about leaving him that night. How could you even? August was the worst of all addictions. But if August was anything, he was not a man whose feelings you wanted to toy with.

Dare to break his heart, and you would feel his bite.

[littlefreya]

I think Syverson and Walter give the best after care. Sub drop is a MAJOR thing (from experience) however I think both of their after cares are different. 👉👈🥺 can you expand on this theory, my Smut colleague?

After Care is very important and yes, I’m beginning to learn about Sub Drop and how it’s a Dom’s responsibility to take care of his Sub after an act.

So now let’s talk about our boys.

Syverson - hardDom but sometimes will go softDom.

Sy will first cover you with tender kisses, especially everywhere he marked you.

He will praise you for enduring all he just inflicted on you. And will hum some soft country rock music in your ears.

Sy likes to sing and he has a great voice too. No one knows this though, it’s only for you.

After massaging your thighs and your arms he will take you to the kitchen

Because now it’s time to bake some delicious chocolate chip cookies. Sy of course is the conditor and chef, but you are his loyal helper and he will certainly let you lick the cream from his fingers.

Walter - HardDom

Walter will immediately cuddle you and stroke your hair

He will whisper in your ear how much he loves you while you are locked in his embrace.

His hands will roam your body with gentle caresses while he’ll constantly tell you how gorgeous you are.

Now it’s time for some snuggling. He will take you in his arms to the living room, carrying you to the couch.

He’ll put on your favorite movie while wrapping you in a blanket and his big arms

He also orders sushi. Knowing It’s your favorite.

Bonus round!!!

August Walker - HARD Dom

August is really hardcore

But that also means the aftercare will be very important to him

He has a box of things for your treatment

Ointments, lips balm and oils to take care of your sore body

He will make sure to put lip balm on your lips if he fucked your mouth too hard

And some cooling gel on your pussy to make sure the pain eases out

Then he’ll warm up a hot bubble bath for you and take you in his arms

He’ll put you inside and go to the kitchen, returning with strawberries in cream and some white whine.

He’ll enter the bath with you, and begins washing your hair and your body.

And then just sit there with your, holding your lovingly while feeding you sweet strawberries