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E fingering you under the table right before he gets his TOYM award at the Jaycees ;) ;) ;)

The Jaycees

Here you go, you nasty girl you ;) I’m just kidding, bestie. I hope you enjoyed this one because I had a great time writing this as you already know. Could you imagine being this lucky girl getting fingered by Elvis before he went on stage to get his TOYM award? Whew...

Pairing: Elvis Presley x Reader

Word Count: 2.1K

Warning(s): Smut, Vaginal Fingering, Elvis talking dirty, Elvis getting the award that he deserves (this is not exactly a warning, but I just believe that he should have gotten more awards than this one.)

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Today was a big day for Elvis. Recently, he accepted an invitation from the United States Junior Chamber, where he would receive the Ten Outstanding Young Men award. You were initially unsure of what Elvis would have thought about showing his presence at an award ceremony since this was one of the first awards that he had ever received in his career. You were buzzing with excitement, spending days leading to the award ceremony, getting appointments in. One thing that you knew about Elvis was that he wanted his woman to shine as he would. The only thing you did not have to worry about was the outfit you would wear because, as always, Elvis had that taken care of. After your nail appointment, you returned to Graceland as you had to finish getting ready before the award ceremony. As you walked inside, you could feel the entire household vibrating off of Elvis’s emotions. The whole house was filled with the mafia and the help who were running around like they were headless chickens. From the look on the face of Sonny, you could tell that Elvis was somewhere, pouting that things were not going his way. You decided to go off to find Elvis and calm him down.

You found Elvis in his music room, playing random keys on the piano. You sat beside him, placing your manicured fingers along the keys. Elvis turned his head, looking at you with a small smile. “Nervous, honey?” You asked, moving your left hand on top of his. You had been with Elvis long enough to pick up when he felt other than himself. “I’m feelin’ all of the emotions, Satnin. Nervous, touched, excited, and deeply proud.” You looked into his blue eyes, moving your hand from the piano keys where his hands lay, resting on his cheek. “You deserve this and more, baby. You’ve worked almost 20 years to be recognized for your phenomenal career. I understand that you are nervous, baby; it’s your first speech. However, you are going to do well. You are Elvis Presley, baby. Everything that you are is well deserved.” You smiled, watching as his blue eyes gained brightness. Elvis leaned into your lips, pressing a chaste kiss to yours. “Thank you, Satnin. I am fortunate to have you by my side. Now go get ready before we are late!” He pushed you away, chuckling as you went to get ready.

The dress that Elvis had chosen for you was beautiful, yet simple. It was a white, short-sleeved dress with small ruffles bunched together along your chest like a flower. You did your make-up the way he always liked, with eyeliner around the eye and a bird wing. You finish your look with clear lip gloss before sliding your white heels on. You felt beautiful, but it wasn’t about you. This night was for Elvis and for him alone. You walked down the stairs, seeing everyone’s eyes on you. Elvis stood in the foyer, dressed in black and white attire, smiling at you. “You look beautiful, Satnin. Are you ready to go?” He put his hand out, taking your hand into his. You smiled softly as everyone exited the house, getting into their perspective cars. You slid into the back seat of the car that Elvis would ride in. Your hand sat into his, feeling his skin become clammy as the nervousness ate away at him. Your thumb caressed the back of his hand, leaning closer to him as your head lay on his shoulder.

The Holiday Inn-Rivermont was a nice hotel. You could see photographers crowding inside the hotel, waiting for all of the attendees who were arriving. Luckily for Elvis and for you, you would arrive as the prayer breakfast was already underway. The photographers were not outside but were in the banquet room where Elvis was expected to make his presence. The valet opened the door for you as Elvis got out first before reaching for your hand. You placed your hand into his, stepping out of the car before wrapping your fingers around his bicep. He followed the mafia inside the hotel, leading you into the hotel as the banquet doors opened. Everyone who was already there stopped what they were doing, their eyes landing on you and Elvis. The mafia led you and Elvis to the middle table that sat in the middle of the banquet hall. Sonny pulled your chair out, stepping to the side. You silently thanked him, sitting down as Elvis sat beside you. The photographers all ran over to the table where Elvis was sitting, taking photos of him and of you. He allowed it for a while before asking them kindly to leave. He would go off, meeting Senator George H.W. Bush for the first time, shaking his hand. As he returned to the table, he shot you his trademark smile, leaving you melting against your chair. He sat down beside you, talking to his daddy about being nervous. Elvis’s hand sat on your thigh, rubbing circles under your dress as the ceremony had started.

You leaned into his ear, whispering about how beautiful the ceremony was and that it was quite an honor to be there with him. He smiled, nodding his head as he leaned back into your ear. The following words that he would say would send your body into a shiver. “You look beautiful tonight, Satnin. I wonder how this dress would look on the floor.” He chuckled, moving his hand up your thigh. Your arousal immediately pooled in your panties at the feeling of his fingers still running circles on your skin. “What do you have planned for me, honey?” You whispered, your bottom lip caught in between your teeth as your eyes looked around the room to make sure that no one was watching the both of you. “Just try to keep quiet, Satnin. You’re about to feel amazing.” His southern drawl leaked into your soul like honey. His hand reached up further under your dress, moving your panties to the side. His cool fingers rubbed your cunt, forcing your body to jump slightly. Sandy, Jerry’s wife, turned to you, her eyebrow quirked as you shook your head at her to let her know that you were okay. She nodded, turning her head away as she listened to George H.W. Bush speak.

Elvis chuckled beside you, continuing to rub circles on your pussy. The arousal was beginning to pour out of you more, your hands gripping the tablecloth that held utensils for the breakfast earlier. You could barely focus on Senator Bush’s speech as the ringing in your ears started getting louder. Elvis, on the other hand, loved how he had you stunned stupidly as his fingers gathered up your arousal before he pushed two of his fingers inside of you. You softly gasped, looking around to ensure that no one heard you before you looked over at Elvis. He sat beside you with a smirk on his face, fingers pushing deeper into you. Your hands balled up tightly as your legs began to shake at the feeling. He leaned into you again, his breath hot on your neck. “You’re so wet, baby. How fortunate that we are in public because I would fuck you right in front of everyone if I didn’t have an award to get.” He spoke naughtily in your ear, chuckling as his words made your pussy clench around his fingers.

Elvis groaned into your ear as his fingers moved faster into you, watching as you tried to keep yourself together. You could feel your orgasm creep up slowly as his fingers pumped into you, his thumb rubbing circles along your clit. Your lip remained in between your teeth as you swallowed your moans. You couldn’t remember the last time that Elvis had done something like this since you had gotten together with him. Your cheeks heated up as you moved your hands down to your lap to push his fingers deeper into you. He chuckled softly in your ear as his two fingers curled into you sloppily. You gasped softly again; your hands gripped at his wrist as your hips chased his fingers, seeking to gain an orgasm before he had to leave you. “Someone wants to orgasm, don’t they?” He taunted you, shaking his fingers into you, the squelching noises being quieted by applauses as each award recipient was called up to the stage. You could thank the heavens that no one could hear the sinful noises that your pussy was making around his fingers, but you weren’t sure that you would care less at this point.

You leaned back into his ear, begging him to allow you to climax, promising him that when you arrived back to Graceland later on that night, you would allow him to have you as many times as he wanted. He chuckled, clicking his tongue at your words. “I had already planned on having you as many times as I want tonight, Satnin. Where is your pretty head at, mama?” His fingers scissored into you faster, causing your lips to clamp around his fingers tighter. You weren’t sure when it was time for him to go on stage, but your orgasm seemed to take its sweet time to come. You groaned as you realized that it was your husband’s turn to receive his award. You did not want him to stop, so you ground your hips along his fingers faster, gripping his wrist tighter as you silently begged him to fuck you more quickly so that you could orgasm before he left the table. “You naughty girl, you want to orgasm bad, hm?” He teased you as he slammed his fingers harder into you, the tips of his fingers rubbing against your spot.

Your mouth fell open before you covered your mouth to make it seem as if you were yawning as you were a little tired from the day. Your pussy clenched again and again against his fingers as your orgasm neared its peak. You whimpered softly, pretending to lay your head against his shoulder as you softly moaned so that he could hear you. Elvis had to keep himself from getting hard as he listened to you moan out his name in his ear. “That’s right, mama; let me know who is making you feel this way.” He smirked as he continued his assault on your pussy. He wanted you to orgasm before he would walk away from you. His thumb continued rubbing your clit, flicking it in hopes that it would lead you to let go on his fingers. It wasn’t long after flicking your clit that you groaned slightly, cumming on his fingers. He loved how your pussy clenched down on his fingers as he finger fucked you through your orgasm. At that moment, it was his time to go on stage to claim his award. He slowly pulled his fingers out of your pussy, wiping them clean on the tablecloth before standing up as he walked toward the stage.

As he walked on the stage, his eyes found yours, smiling wickedly as he watched you slumped against your chair. He couldn’t determine what was being said between you and Sandy, but he knew that you were trying to devise an excuse for being tired. He turned his eyes away from you, shaking the hand of Senator Bush before beginning his speech.

“When I was a child, ladies, and gentlemen, I was a dreamer. I read comic books, and I was the hero of the comic book.

I saw movies, and I was the hero in the movie. So every dream I ever dreamed has come true a hundred times. These gentlemen over there, these are the type who care, are dedicated. You realize if it's not possible that they might be building the Kingdom, it's not far-fetched from reality. I learned very early in life that: ‘Without a song, the day would never end; without a song, a man ain't got a friend; without a song, the road would never bend, without a song, So I keep singing a song. Goodnight. Thank you.”

You were ready to leave so that he could have you as many times as he wanted, you thought. As he walked back to the table, you kissed his lips happily, whispering in his ear that you were proud of him. He caught the attention of his mafia, telling them that he was ready to leave. “I have prior engagements that need to be done.” He whispered, wrapping his hand around yours as he led you out of that banquet hall so that he could have his way with you once you both returned to Graceland.

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denimbex1986 · 9 months

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'The final Doctor Who 60th anniversary special has retconned the Timeless Child storyline with no more than a few words from the Toymaker (Neil Patrick Harris). The Timeless Child was a controversial addition to the Doctor Who canon that came in 2020, during Chris Chibnall's time as showrunner, and it made huge changes to the Doctor's backstory. Jodie Whitaker's Thirteenth Doctor was informed by the Master (Sacha Dhawan) that the Doctor is not actually from Gallifrey, but is of an unknown alien race from whom the ability to regenerate was harvested, and this was just one of the new revelations.

Such a major alteration to the Doctor Who timeline opened up many plotholes and inaccuracies, such as the Doctor's lineage and the theory that they're half human, as referenced in Paul McGann's Doctor Who movie in 1996. The introduction of the Timeless Child undid decades of storytelling and left many fans demanding that the story be scrubbed from the show's existence. Returning showrunner Russell T Davies may have just granted the wish of many, making it so the Timeless Child, while still technically canon, is no longer as prevalent in its importance. This means Doctor Who season 14 can move ahead without the shackles of this flawed plot twist.

The Master's Deal With The Toymaker Explained

The Doctor's fellow Time Lord was close to death.

In the Doctor Who 60th anniversary special titled "The Giggle," the Toymaker states that he played a game with the Master, the Doctor's nemesis. The last on-screen iteration of the Master was played Sacha Dhawan, and he was left near death at the end of his most recent episode, the 2022 special "The Power of the Doctor." Although the nature of Doctor Who allows for other options when it comes to which version of the Master came into contact with the Toymaker, Dhawan's Master seems the most likely, given the timeline.

In "The Giggle", the Toymaker tells the Fourteenth Doctor that, as part of their game, the Master wagered on being trapped inside the Toymaker's gold tooth if the Master were to lose the game that caused the Doctor's history to be altered so severely. Revealing his gold tooth, the Toymaker confirms that the Master lost their game, and is therefore trapped within due to his loss of the Toymaker. Ultimately, the Toymaker is defeated in "The Giggle," but his gold tooth remains intact.

The Toymaker's tooth surviving the episode leaves the door open for another return of the Master, who is responsible for putting the events of the Timeless Child story in motion. If the Master were to return, he would no longer have the resources of the Toymaker to further torture the Doctor. Still, the damage has already been done, with the additions made to the Doctor's story being seemingly irreversible.

Dhawan's Master is the one who revealed the Timeless Child story to the Thirteenth Doctor (Jodie Whittaker) in Doctor Who season 12, episode 10, "The Timeless Children," so it makes sense that he would be the one responsible for the Doctor's history being altered and would therefore want to gloat about it. The Master is many things, but subtlety is not in his arsenal.

The Master unraveling the Doctor's history also contributed to the Tenth Doctor's face returning as the Fourteenth. Their discovery of being the Timeless Child pushes the Doctor over the edge, causing them to unconsciously regenerate into a familiar body and seek out their best friend, Donna Noble (Catherine Tate), to finally aid them in healing from the centuries of emotional trauma.

The Toymaker Rewrote Doctor Who History To Include The Timeless Child

He was the one responsible.

The meeting between the Toymaker and the Master included a game, as it did between the Doctor and the Toymaker. The Master's game included rewriting the Doctor's history, a feat of which the Master was not capable on his own, and so he used the Toymaker's rules and abilities to achieve his goal. This retrospectively altered Doctor Who canon to include a myriad of regenerations before the First Doctor (William Hartnell) that they do not remember. It also removed the fact that Gallifrey is the Doctor's homeworld, instead keeping their true origins a mystery.

When the Timeless Child storyline was introduced, it was presented in such a fashion that it seemed the Doctor's history had already been so and that it was simply unknown to both the Doctor and to fans. However, it has now been confirmed that it was the immense power of the Toymaker in Doctor Who that allowed the Master to rewrite the Doctor's entire existence.

The Toymaker admits his part in the feat during the events of "The Giggle." The Doctor's expression when the Toymaker claims responsibility for changing his history is one of shocked anger, showing he is just as surprised as he is furious about his timeline being toyed with, rather than his unknown regenerations being the result of a memory wipe.

RTD Has Made The Doctor's Original Backstory Canon Again (Sort Of)

Chris Chibnall's contributions have been diminished.

By making the Toymaker responsible for the Doctor's backstory being altered, it's implied that the Doctor's original history was at one point untouched. This means the First Doctor is still technically the starting point of the Doctor's life, and that the Toymaker made additions to the Doctor's timeline before William Hartnell's version of the Time Lord.

Although the Doctor has no memory of their time before the First Doctor, they are still shaken to discover the acts they committed in the time before Hartnell's debut, being used by a Gallifreyan organization known as Division to carry out atrocities such as murder. For David Tennant's Fourteenth Doctor to discover that the Toymaker's meddling is the reason for his more recent trauma must give him a sense of not only relief but also a small amount of closure.

This soft retcon of Chris Chibnall's story is in keeping with Russel T Davies's declaration that he was not planning to "unwrite" his predecessor's work. However, the regenerations previous to the First Doctor have now been confirmed to have been added by the Toymaker as a part of his game with the Master, meaning that Davies has effectively restored the original version of the Doctor's origins.

So, Is The Timeless Child Still A Thing In Doctor Who?

The Timeless Child is both canon and not canon.

"The Giggle" has resulted in Chris Chibnall's Timeless Child story existing in a state of narrative superposition. The changes made to the history of the Doctor are still canon, but they've also been acknowledged within the world of Doctor Who to have been alterations made after the fact. So, although it originally seemed as if Chibnall's changes were intended to reveal an unknown twist that had always been true, it turns out that the details about the Timeless Child, at least within the canon of the show, are the result of the Toymaker's manipulation.

Russel T Davies has restored the Doctor to what they were as much as he can without completely discrediting the work of his predecessor. The Timeless Child was an ambitious story to introduce in such a storied franchise and one that came with its fair share of roadblocks, criticism, and narrative inaccuracies. While it will seemingly remain as part of the continuity of Doctor Who, it has been explained away in a few lines of dialogue from the Toymaker, which perhaps goes to show the fragility of the concept in the first place.'