#william denninger x reader

[sketchy-rosewitch]

Secrets Kept Between Us: William Denninger x ftm!reader

Warnings: Manipulation, Blackmail, Power Dynamics, Will is a chaser, Dubious consent, PinV, reader has been on T, threats of suicide, cherry popping (blood), semen

A/N: Had to write something on him cause he’s just so sexy 🫡🫡

For @blurrymango

Taggy: @bosinclairz

+18

Your hands sweat as you head up to the med lab for your weekly injection. You’d been doing this for a few years now, not fully ready to come out you’d only cut your hair short and you still are clean shaven, which was lucky for you that that was the norm for men on your deck.

Your dad gave you some hand me downs and people would only ever assume you were a tomboy.

It’s late at night when you come in to get your shot from Dr. Bryce, she and your parents are the only people who know that you’re not actually a woman and that you never felt like one to begin with.

Dr. Bryce had read on things like this before and decided to start you on Testosterone. She always called you one of a kind and decided to write down her studies with you, incase when they got to the new world there would be other kids just like you.

The medbay door slides open and you walk in and Dr. Bryce stands there with a clipboard with your information on it. Every week when you come in you’re supposed to mark down how you feel and if you’ve had any changes with body weight, facial hair, body hair, and voice changes. Then she gives you your shot.

You take the clipboard and sit on the bed, writing down all of the changes you have experienced. You’re in your own little world, happy with how much you’ve changed when the door slides open, causing both you and Dr. Bryce to jump.

Captain Denninger walks in, you’ve finished what you need to write down and hand the clipboard back to the woman.

“Sorry, I ran out of pain medication. Was hoping you could supply me with more Juliet.” The man says, awkwardly yet so casually. It makes your heart pick up pace. Captain Denninger was the only other person you’d want to know about your situation. You did work under him after all. But you knew better than to speak with him about personal issues, anything could be used against you or any of the other officers when his wife often had her stewardesses listening in on everyone’s conversations.

You smile awkwardly and wave at him, he gives you the same smile and wave as Juliet goes over to a cabinet to get a bottle of painkillers.

“So what’re you doin’ here so late?” Denninger crosses his arms and leans against the countertop where your lab sheet and shot sit. Your chest tightens as you tap on your knees.

“Felt a little sick sir. Just came to see what she had for medicine too.”

He hums in acknowledgment. Dr.Bryce comes back over with a bottle of pills. The Captain nods at her.

“I’ll see you tomorrow Officer. I’ll need to talk to you first thing tomorrow.” The older man explains, you nod your head.

“Yes sir.” He leaves and as soon the the white door slides shut the blonde woman lets out a sigh. You look at her and give her a reassuring smile.

“Let’s get you this shot and get to bed. Don’t need anyone else coming in here wondering what’s going on.” She smiles and holds the needle and syringe. You pull down your pants slightly before standing up straight. Seconds later a sharp pain is put in your hip then out. She puts a bandage over it and you pull up your pants.

“Thank you Doctor Bryce.” You hug her, she rubs your back and gives a small ‘Of course.’ Then tells you to have a good night. You nod and leave.

While you’re on your way back to your cabin your stomach clenches then springs up and seems to keep running around as you think about what Captain Denninger wants from you. You hope to God he didn’t find out, this could ruin everything.

-

You didn’t sleep much that night from your anxiety but luckily your parents made you coffee before you left.

Your shoes clack against the floor as you take the long way to the officer’s lounge, sipping your coffee and thinking about what the older man could possibly want from you.

When you peak inside you see a couple of councilmen and other officers. Maybe Denninger wasn’t there yet.

You take a deep breath and step inside going to sit down in one of the lounge chairs. You watch as people come in and out four a few minutes until councilman Rose comes up to you. You’re eye almost roll but you know better since he’s higher ranked than you.

“Didn’t think women could wear suits here.” He jokes, you sip on your coffee.

“Didn’t think so either until I asked Denninger. He informed me and the other women we could. Plus it’s a hand me down. It would feel disrespectful not to.” You explain. God he’d be the worst one to find out about you, you know he’d expose you to everyone if he had the chance.

“Officer.”

Your attention turns to Denninger and the anxiety of talking to him replaces that of talking to Councilman Rose. You quickly get up and follow your Captain out of the door, not even bothering to say goodbye.

“What did you.. need from me Captain?” You ask, your body beginning to sweat. He takes you down a corridor where hardly anyone walks. It’s dim but you can still make out his facial features.

He stops and casually leans on the wall behind him. You turn towards him and shift awkwardly on your feet.

Why did he have to be like so attractive?

“I didn’t need those painkillers last night.” He admits, you furrow your brows.

“Oh?”

“I was suspicious of you. Wondering why little things changed about you overtime. Why you actually asked to change uniforms. Then I started doing a little research and came up with my own theories. I just needed them proven.”

You mess with the cup on your hands, you can’t make contact with him, not now.

“I went in last night and took a glimpse, I saw what I needed to. Listen. I ain’t gonna tell anyone.”

You look up at him with a shocked expression.

“But, I need a favor from you.”

Your heart clenches, what the hell could he need from you?

“You’re one of a kind. I mean a trans man on our ship? It’s never been heard of! When I did research I started thinking about you more and more and, well, I want you. I wanna have sex with you. You have sex with me whenever I want, I won’t tell anyone anything.”

Your heart sinks, you wanted Denninger. But not like this. He’s using you. You look down and squeeze your eyes shut, trying not to cry.

His hand meets your face gently he makes you look up at him. “I-I don’t have a choice do I?”

Denninger shakes his head at you in fake sorrow, you let out a small sob and he takes you in his arms.

You’re so fucked. So goddamn fucked.

“You meet me in the massage room yeah? Stewardess will treat ya real nice but I’ll treat you even better.”

You nod into his uniform and let out a shaky breath. A couple of minutes pass and eventually he lets go. You’ve calmed down and you takes your face again looking at you. “After work yeah?”

You nod quickly and step away from him, hurrying to get to the control room.

-

Your breath hitches as Jackie rubs deeper circles into your back. You can feel her smiling above you so you try to relax.

“Hard day?” She asks, it’s not genuine. She’s never been genuine with you, it’s just her job.

“Yeah.” You reply in a raspy voice. She hums and moves up to your shoulders, you let out a soft sigh, the massage feeling so much more relaxing.

Then a curtain pulls back. Sooner or later he had to come in. You stare up at the older blond man, Jackie stops what she’s doing and puts on a real smile for Will.

“You need any help today sir?” Jackie asks, you try to not roll your eyes, knowing exactly what she meant. He lets out a soft chuckle.

“No, but Viondra needs you.”

You begin to sit up and watch as the stewardess packs her things and exits the room, the blanket on the bed covers your body and you look at Denninger with his polo and slacks on, he leans on the table across from you with his arms crossed. Even though your chest is already covered you move the blanket up further and look away from him. “We don’t have to do this Captain.”

He lets out a scoff and looks down at you, you look up at him. The neon lights making him look more attractive than ever. Still doesn’t change the fact that he only loves you for being an anomaly.

“I wanna do this. You’re so handsome.” He leans down and kisses you gently, both sides of your brain argue with you on whether or not to give in or run.

You give in, the blanket drops, exposing you as you wrap your arms around his neck. He groans into the kiss and starts to undress.

“I can’t get over you. God you’ve always been so handsome with that damn uniform on, but you’re even more when you’re naked.” Denninger says, you let out a soft laugh and let go, watching as he finishes by taking off his shirt.

He spreads your legs and gets in his knees, you let out a gasp as his mouth latches onto your clit. He sucks softly on it and you hide your face.

“Fuck, Captain..” You whine and buck into his face. You feel his tongue lick and swirl around your clit. It becomes more sensitive and you grip onto his blond hair. His calloused hands meet your thighs and spread them farther apart.

No one’s ever touched you like this before. Your heart rate picks up at the thought of losing your virginity to Denninger. You’ve never touched another man or woman. Only ever pleasuring yourself to the Captain.

Now he’s below you, sucking and licking at your enlarged clit.

Is this a nightmare or a dream come true?

You lay back in the massage table letting out soft moans feeling more and more sensitive. His tongue seems to work faster, you cover your mouth out of embarrassment, letting out soft mewls. You feel as two of his thick fingers prod at your hole, your eyes widen then roll back as he sticks them in you, your hips roll and he curls them inside of you. His lips leave your cunt for a second.

“God, you want this as much as I do. You’re so wet.”

His fingers squelch inside of you, you arch your back and whine as they stretch you out. His lips go back to your clit, sucking and licking at it. You squeeze around his digits rolling your hips more aggressively. Denninger lets out groans of his own, pushing his face and curling his fingers further into your cunt.

The knot in your stomach snaps, your eyes roll back and you squeal into your hand. Denninger eats you out through your orgasm and doesn’t stop til you lazily push him off of you.

Denninger moves you so you’re laying properly on the bed, he kisses your gently, you taste yourself on his lips.

“Did so good for me Officer.” He smiles and caresses your face. You can’t help but to lean into his touch. He’s so gentle, why is he so gentle? Why can’t he just be cruel to you, give you more reason to hate him?

You sit up, Denninger is between your legs, you grab his face and kiss the man roughly. His tongue licks your bottom lip and you shove your own into his mouth, he loses control and for a second you feel as though you have charge over the situation. It doesn’t last long as he grabs your waist and lays you back down.

Your legs go around his hips and without hesitation he pushes into you.

You groan into his mouth trying to get used to his throbbing cock.

“God you’re so tight. You look so handsome too. Look at you.”

You pant lightly as he pulls out and thrusts back in. You yelp and grab his bicep. He smirks and kisses your forehead, mumbling against it, “You ready?”

“Y-Eaah.” Your voice is raspy. He pulls out again slowly, before pushing back in and starting a grueling pace.

Soft groans leave both of you and he fucks into you, everything hurts yet feels so good. It’s not fair.

“Takin’ me so well kid. God I don’t think I’ll ever get sick of you. Feel so good around my cock.”

You let out a mewl in response, he pushes your legs back farther towards your head and you wrap your arms around them. He fucks down into you somehow going deeper than he has been. His hands grip the underside of your thighs and you get lost in how he’s grunting, only letting out quiet groans to hear how he sounds.

It’s too good. It’s too fucking good. You finally get in Denninger’s pants, he finally gets to fuck you and all it took was you being special.

You feel his cock twitching in you and you wiggle and try to move into him more. The knot in your stomach tightening more and more.

Denninger spits on your clit making you tighten around him and let out a small whine.

“Yeah you like that kid? You like when I spit?”

You nod, drool leaving your mouth as it hangs open. He bites his lip and circles your clit with his thumb. His cock still splitting you open.

“Ca-Captain! I’m gonna cum. Fuck please! Don’t! Ah-!” Your eyes roll back into your head as your legs shake. You cry out loudly as Denninger fucks you through your orgasm. His cock twitches again in you and he groans.

“You want me to fill you up? I’m gonna fill you up kid..”

“Ohhh.” You moan, feeling him spurt inside of you. He bucks into you over and over again, moaning into your neck.

Denninger lets out soft moans and kisses you up and down for a second, taking in your blissed out state.

The man slowly pulls out of you and looks down furrowing his brows.

“Don’t tell me I took your virginity..” His blue eyes look into yours, you slowly sit up and look down at the mix between blood and semen. A nonchalant look crosses your face.

“I don’t know why you’re so regretful now, Captain. You seemed fine with blackmailing me and using me. I doubt telling you would have made a difference sir.” You huff and get up and gather your clothes, Denninger grabs you and pulls you onto the massage table again, burying his face in your neck.

You tense, then relax, his hands rub your shoulders lightly.

“You tell anyone about this Denninger and I’ll be sure to tell the whole ship about your other affairs. Then I’m killing myself. Cause I’ll be damned if you think you can continue to use me if you break this agreement.”

Denninger’s hands stop and you turn around looking at him. “Do you understand?”

“I promise I won’t tell anyone. I can’t tell anyone. Not with the way you make me feel.”

You sigh and lean into his touch as he continues to run your shoulders.

“I’ve wanted you for awhile. Same way all of those stewardesses can have you. It’s unfortunate I have to have you like this. Where you don’t actually like me for who I am. Instead just my body.” You close your eyes, Denninger tries ti speak up but you cut him off. “Don’t say things you don’t mean. You made your intentions clear when you blackmailed me. Now why don’t we stop talking and forget this situation sprouted from manipulation yeah?” You lay him back down on the table and cuddle up next to him.

Silence takes over the room and neither of you fall asleep. The two of you manage to stay like that for almost an hour. Relaxed and playing pretend for something that truly could’ve been so good.

[sketchy-rosewitch]

Like a Movie: William Denninger x gn!reader

Warnings: None?

A/N: shit took me forever but I finally did it! Another Denninger fic!

Taggies: @blurrymango @bosinclairz

“You look amazing, Will is going to fall in love.” Viondra smiles as the two of you look into the mirror. You let out a nervous sigh, smoothing your suit over and over again.

“You sure? Cause the way he looks at Ja-.”

You feel Viondra tense up. “Don’t worry about her.” The blonde walks away, her heals clicking against the floor.

“You’re acting like I don’t see the way he looks at her Vee. Or really how any councilman looks at her for that matter.” You turn around to follow after her. The woman huffs at you.

“I said, don’t worry about it. So don’t. Will won’t be able to take his eyes off of you for a second. You’re acting like I don’t know Will. Which I find very insulting.” Viondra says, raising a brow at you. Your eyes widen and you hold your hands up waving them in defense.

“No no! It’s just- I’m just nervous. I want everything to go right. I don’t want to be the second choice.” You explain, you turn and go back to your mirror adjusting your hair. Your friend comes up to you and gives a comforting hug.

“I don’t think you could ever be the second choice, not to Will. Now come on. We have a party to attend.”

You felt privileged to say you didn’t care for parties and attending them. They made you feel weird and you hated talking to people. Being on the upper decks meant you had to go to all of them though. The only upsides of parties were endless drinks and getting to talk with Will.

You did a lot to impress him, though the Captain seemed preoccupied with others things and you swore you would stop.

Except, it felt like it got worse. Denninger was like a drug. You craved for him to give you just one more compliment. Just one more praise. Except when you wanted one you wanted more. Just something, anything that told you how good of a job you did.

Your shoes clicked against the tile and the 50’s music slowly got louder and louder as Viondra, with her arm wrapped around yours, and you make your way into the Officer’s Lounge.

Plenty of people are here already and Viondra’s Stewardesses walk around in beautiful short dresses handing out drinks and hors d’oeuvres. One of them comes up to you and her.

“Miss Viondra.” Presley greets, handing her champagne. “Officer.” She hands you a glass too.

“Thank you.” You reply and take a sip of your drink. Your scrunch your nose at the taste, never truly being one for alcohol you only ever hold it in your hand to look more mature and drink it to loosen up.

Viondra unravels her arm from you. “I expect you to be talking to Denninger by the end of the night. No excuses.”

You huff and watch as she struts away. You go over to one of the arm chairs and sit, hoping maybe Denninger will approach you.

You watch everyone move around, dance, talk, and drink. It makes you sigh, growing more tired by the second even though you had only just gotten there and weren’t even talking to anyone.

People drained you, you wanna be alone.

You look around for Viondra making sure she doesn’t think you’re bailing before making your way towards the balcony to watch the stars pass by. There were a few couples and even a group of friends chatting out there. It didn’t bother you as much though.

You lean against the railing and sip on your drink, still making faces at how bitter it is to you.

Your minds drifts to Denninger, then to Jackie then to Jackie and Rose. You remember listening in on a conversation the two were having. Trying to figure out ways to make Denninger out to be a shit Captain and get everyone on Councilman Rose’s side. Then Jackie would be by Rose’s side and in charge of all of the Stewardesses.

You knew that was a bunch of shit. Rose was using Jackie and Jackie didn’t have a clue, too caught up in affairs and wanting to be on top, wanting to push Viondra into the lower decks. Of course you immediately told Viondra about what was happening. You didn’t tell Denninger and told her not to tell him either. He already had a lot on his plate and didn’t need to be dealing with petty drama. It was something Viondra would (gladly) deal with on her own.

A small tap is felt on your shoulder. You turn your head to see Denninger smiling at you.

“Evenin’ Officer.” He says, his back leaning against the railing casually.

“Evening Captain.” You reply back, you look at his suit. For once he isn’t wearing his formal Captain’s uniform. Instead it’s a classic black tuxedo. The color seems to brighten his face and you can’t deny how good he looks in it.

“You doin’ alright kiddo? Enjoyin’ the party?”

You shrug your shoulders, turning back to look at the cosmos. “Doing good. The party is well… A party, so I don’t really care. I mean Viondra did a great job, I just uh- Hate socializing.”

“Ah, well you don’t care that I’m out here do you?” He asks, his tone is serious. You shake your head and smile, still refusing to look at the older man you crush on.

“Not at all.”

“Good. I need a break from all of the politics and gossip. It’s kind of exhaustin’ hearin’ people talk about you all of the time and people talking with you about other people. Sometimes I just wanna talk about a movie they watched or book they’ve read. How their kids are doing. Whatever. Just, enough with the councilmen and shit.” Denninger lets out a loud, frustrated huff and you can’t help but nod your head in agreement.

You take another sip of your champagne before asking him, “Well, what’s your favorite movie?” Looking over Denninger smiles at you.

“I like Rio Bravo and Red River.” He answers, you nod your head.

“John Wayne fan?”

“Yeah, man of character.” Denninger takes a sip of whiskey. “What about you? What’s your favorite movie?”

“Roman Holiday.” You smile bashfully. “I like Gregory Peck and Audrey Hepburn’s chemistry. It’s a shame they didn’t have anymore movies together before we took off.”

“That it is.”

Denninger turns and looks at the vastness of space with you. “Have you ever seen The Yearling or Stalking Moon?” You look up at him curiously. “Just asking since you like westerns.”

Denninger chuckles, then answers, “No, I haven’t. I could have them do some showings sometime at that small theatre a few decks down and you could show me though.”

You look up, shock running through your face. You gulp back your champagne and notice Denninger’s drink is finished.

“I-uh-I-fuck. Let me get us some more drinks and I’ll let you know!”

Your heart feels like it’s going to burst through your chest and pull you back to the blond, but quickly you make your way into the lounge again before you make a stupid decision. You walk up to the bar and set your glasses down.

“Champagne and whiskey.” You say to the bartender. He nods his head and gets the drinks for you.

Dread seems to fill you immediately, your stomach clenching and chest hurting. You look behind you and realize Jackie is coming up to you. You sigh and try and grab you and Denninger’s drinks but it’s too late.

She gives you a fake smile. Her gaze and stance keep you from walking away from her. “How’s pursuing the Captain going?” The stewardess asks. Your tongue pokes at your cheek and you roll your eyes, already fed up with her. But when aren’t you?

“I’m not ‘pursuing’ him. We are just talking.” You explain, she scoffs and your fingers tighten around the glasses in your hand.

“Yeah that’s what they all say. ‘Just talking’. I mean, it’s okay that you are. There isn’t anyone who isn’t trying to. But, keep in mind he probably doesn’t want you. So just.. know where your place is. I guess is what I’m trying to say.” She shrugs and gives a cynical smirk.

Your lip twitches. You’re seething and before you know it you throw your champagne in her face, dropping the glass and smacking her harshly across the face.

“Maybe you should know your place. Don’t talk to an Officer like that! Don’t think you have some authority because you sleep with half of the councilmen! And definitely don’t talk about the Captain like you care about him! As if you weren’t gonna stab him in the fucking back! Stupid bitch.”

Jackie is on the floor, the stewardess looks powerless and scared. You should laugh, you want to laugh. But you can’t as you slowly realize there’s multiple eyes on you. You sigh and crouch down, leaning into her ear. “You talk to me like that again and I’ll have to sent to the lower decks.”

Standing up you walk out of the party and to the fake beach.

It’s dark out, the water looking more like pool than ocean because of the lights in it. You go on the deck and look in the pool. Realizing you still had Denninger’s whiskey in your hand you sigh and down it, feeling the warmness flowing down your throat.

You set the glass on the railing with a clank and walk towards the dock to sit down, toeing your shoes and socks off before doing so.

“There you are.”

Your heart jumps to your throat.

“You didn’t see what happened… did you?” You ask nervously. Denninger chuckles and you hear his loafers clicking against the wood.

“I did.”

He sits next to you. You can’t even look at the man right now. “Sorry. God, I’m so fucking embarrassed. I mean, I don’t lash out! I should’ve just kept quiet. I’m just so fucking sick of her.” You don’t know what comes over you but you let out a sigh to prepare yourself for what you’re about to say. “Denninger-“

“Will.”

“Will, she’s taking advantage of you! Trying to use you to! Get information and sex out of you! I-I just don’t wanna see you hurt!” You make huge gestures with your arms. Will smirks and shakes his head.

“I knew she was. I’ve known. We haven’t done anythin’ in a long time. Unfortunately sometimes she tries to come up to me, tries to fix the damage she’s done. It doesn’t work, I promise. Viondra told me everythin’.”

“Told her not to.” You let out a sigh and kick the water with your feet.

“I know you did, she said that when she went to tell me. You gotta care a lot about me to do that kiddo.”

You nervously play with your button up. “Y-yeah.. I care about you almost too much Will.”

“Yeah?”

The conversation you and Will had on the balcony comes to your mind. “Yeah and I wanna go on a date to the movies. I’d like to cook for you some time and take walks and just talk! I wanna be with you.”

You try so hard it turn away from Will, but the older man doesn’t let you. He moves his hands so one is under your chin and the other is gripping your shoulder. You furrow your brows, he smiles.

“I wanna be with you too.” Will leans in and you kiss him gently. He caresses your face making you shiver and let out a soft chuckle. “Will you be mine?”

“Yeah, I will. I’ll always be yours Will.”

The older man leans in again and kisses you, this time you feel yourself falling off the edge of the dock and let out a scream. Denninger is quick to follow behind you, he comes up and laughs, his hair is soaking and his suit floats with him in the illuminated water.

“You did that shit on purpose!” You laugh and splash some water at him.

“You said you liked Roman Holiday. This was the best I could do for recreatin’ a scene. It’s a stretch but I thought you might like it.”

You move your hair from your face and smile swimming over to him you splash his face again. “You’re too sweet.” You say sarcastically. Will smirks and leans in kissing you again.

This wouldn’t the last time that night you two kissed. You ended up swimming and messing around for hours, then absolutely dripping, the two of you made your way to his cabin and undressed and laid in his bed talking and kisses until the two of you fell asleep.

[sketchy-rosewitch]

Malfunction: Captain Denninger x Android!afab!gn!reader

Warnings: riding, PinV, overstimulation from both parties, dubcon(?)

Day 4 of Haunted Hoedown

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Denninger sighs and rubs his face trying to get just a bit of exhaustion out of his eyes as he sits back at his chair looking at the report he has to write.

Another one of his students got into a fight and honestly he was sick of it. Why couldn’t they just act right?

“You look stressed.”

Denninger jumps and looks on his desk, a small hologram of you pops up. You’re in a sitting position smiling teasingly up at him.

“You don’t say.” He replies raising a brow at you. “You can’t help me write this?” He asks, gesturing at the screen.

Your head shakes at a small frame rate. “I can peer review and edit it though.” You reply, your hologram teleports over to the screen and you put your fingers on your chin observing what he wrote.

“Thought you were an assistant for me.” Denninger runs his hands through his hair and watches as you turn.

“Yes, I’m an assistant Captain, I assist. I don’t do stuff for you.” Your hands go to your hips, he smiles.

“Fine.” He sighs. “Can you look over this after I finish it tomorrow?” The Captain asks, he shuts down his computer and stands up, already getting himself undressed to get ready for bed.

You hook up to your physical form and start to walk towards the man.

“Sure thing! Do you need anything else? I can start cleaning up the cabin or fold your laundry.” You suggest.

“Come here.”

Obediently you walk over, Denninger kisses your lips and gently you kiss him back.

“Come sit on my lap.” He commands, his hand grabs yours as he sits on the bed. You slide your shorts off and hover over his cock, knowing exactly what he wants. Slowly you slide down onto his cock, it stretches you out causing him to groan. His arms wrap around your body and you start to bounce on him.

“Fuck, you’re just what I needed.” He groans, you look down and kiss him roughly, your tongue going into his mouth, causing him to groan more. You let out soft moans of your own when his cock hits a sensor in you. You body convulses slightly and you move your hips faster on him.

“Captain! Oh god.” You mumble, your thighs slap against his and your pussy squeezes Denninger tighter. He grips your waist and starts to bounce you himself, you lean back grabbing his thighs and crying as he keeps hitting the same sensor over and over again.

“I’m gonna cum. Fuck I’m gonna cum in you!” Denninger grunts. Your eyes go wide.

“Wait-“ He pulls you forward and bucks up into you letting out strained groans. Your body twitches and freezes up. You feel nothing, then everything, and suddenly you’re no longer in control of your body. You roll your hips rapidly against Denninger’s cock. His hands frantically try to move you off of him.

“Fuck! Fuck! Ugh get off!” He whines, you let out little squeals.

“Sorry. Captain!” You say, your mouth hanging open. “Forgot. Mmgh- to warn you. Got repaired and- Ah~” Your body grabs into the Captain’s shoulders. He lets out soft cries and you feel him hardening in you again. “You couldn’t cum in-me! For a few… fuck! Days! Oh~ right there! You’re so big!” Fluids spill out below you and you bounce faster and faster on him.

“Fuck you feel so good! Fuck- make me cum again! Come on!” He growls. You nod, he grabs your jaw and presses his lips to yours in a needy way. You whine feeling something loosen inside of you rapidly.

Your body shakes and spasms against Denninger, yet it doesn’t stop. You let out a cry of your own.

“Too much! Fuck! Big! I- Captain! Please!”

You feel your hands freezing up and unable to move, he thrusts up one more time into you and cums. Your body stops, he pulls out of you and you shut down, falling to the side.

-

You look around and notice you’re not in the Captain’s cabin anymore. You’re back at the repair shop, you sit up and look to see Denninger awkwardly staring at you.

“Had to make sure you didn’t break completely so I took you back here. Hope that’s alright.” He explains.

“Yeah, I-I’m sorry I should’ve told you before.” You get off of the bed and walk to the man. He stands up and kisses your forehead.

“It’s okay, felt good. Definitely helped me sleep last night.” Denninger smiles cheekily at you.

You let out a little laugh. “That’s good. Did you finish your paper?”

“Yeah, sorry to put you back to work right away but I just need you to look over it for me when we get back.”

“It’s what I’m here for.” You smile and kiss his cheek.

[sketchy-rosewitch]

Brian van Holt character Masterlist

Bobby Cobb:

Officially Us: Bobby Cobb x f!afab!reader

NSFW Alphabet

It’ll be alright: Bobby Cobb x reader

Wait for Me: Bobby Cobb x afab!reader

Confessions in the Rain: Bobby Cobb x gn!afab!reader

Take a Break: Bobby Cobb x gn!afab!reader

Butchie Yost:

Fall Together: Butchie Yost x gn!afab!reader

Learnings Curves: Butchie Yost x gn!afab!teader

NSFW Alphabet

Pads: Butchie Yost x afab!gn!reader

Murph Connors:

Scene Pack

Late Night: Murph Connors x gn!reader

Series:

Enantiodromia: Murph Connors x afab!gn!reader

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William Denninger:

Secrets Kept Between Us: Captain Denninger x ftm!reader

Like a Movie: Captain Denninger x gn!reader