#I've been thinking about this all day and finally decided to write it down
pinunex 2 days ago
ATTENTION!! Hello guys this is my debut here writing smuts, so pls have mercy with my english bcz isn鈥檛 my first language and i tried my best!
Pairing: Fem!reader x Nanami Kento
[Warnings]: hot, smut, creampie, dirty!talk, m!masturbation, blowjob, doggystyle
Sumary: Where your fianc茅 only needed a relaxation after a tiring day of work.
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I get home ready to take my sacred bath, put on my robe and finally have a sleep like that. I notice that Nanami hasn't arrived yet, lately he has been busier than usual at work, Nanami barely has time for couple activities with me, which makes me very frustrated.
I've even thought about the possibility that he's deceiving me and actually meeting some woman, but I left this paranoia aside after seeing reality. After that I never thought about these things again, Nanami is quite faithful to me, unlike Gojo, her friend who is with a different woman every day.
After finishing my bath and putting on the white robe, I go towards our room, pass through the corridor that gave a view of the room and notice Kento's shoes in the place where we put them.
Did he arrive? Well, I didn't even hear anything, is he really at home? - I thought.
I go down the stairs and go quietly to the living room noticing it's really your shoes there. So he was really at home.
There was a bathroom on the first floor, maybe Nanami is using it. With this I went to the area where the bathroom is located, the door is leaning and you can see that the light inside is on. I lean on the door to see better and see my fianc茅 in the bathtub with his head back, his lips half-open and his chest that was covered by water by half, still showing some muscles. Would that be the vision of paradise?
I think for a moment about going out and letting it finish, but here comes an idea in my head, very brilliant by the way.
I decide to go into the bathroom, just in a robe.
The blonde at first gets scared and ends up fixing his posture, allowing me to have a broader view of his abdomen.
- D-dear, what are you doing here?
- Enjoying the view. - I let out a malicious smile for him that is flushed for a moment.
- I mean, I thought I was already sleeping. I didn't want to wake you up making too much noise.
- Nanamin, you didn't wake me up, I just got out of the shower. - He looks at me confirming the information. - But... I want to do something that will please you a lot.
I approach the bathtub and see the tension on your shoulders. When I get even closer he seems to hold the air with clear nervousness. Who knew that the powerful sorcerer Nanami Kento is so close to his fianc茅e.
- Relax my dear, see how tense you are? - I stand next to the bathtub and drop my robe.
Nanami widens her eyes towards my breasts now exposed, my naked skin seems to hypnotize the biggest. I put one of my legs into the bathtub and he follows his gaze to my exposed intimacy, giving a long sigh.
- Now, I'll make you relax. - Facing Nanami with my body already totally inside the bathtub, I touch your member underwater.
He bites his lips with the contact. I start a slight masturbation, feeling the blonde's penis harden in my hand. I accelerate a few movements a little by pulling out Nanami's first moan that night.
- Are you enjoying my baby? - He sighs. - I think that's a yes. - I smile with my eyes at the man in front of me.
I stop working with my hands and crawl to his naked lap, riding on top of him, making our intimacies rub against friction.
- If it continues like this, I won't be able to control myself. - The biggest one says and puts his hands on my waist.
- So don't control yourself. - I say making him pull my nape for a needy kiss.
Our tongues meet, Nanami glues our bodies even more with an impressive footprint.
We're both making the most of it, after all, it's been a while since we've had time to have sex like this. I haven't touched my man's body in weeks.
- You drive me crazy. - We smiled between the kiss.
Nanami sucks my breasts with voracity, leaving hickeys wherever she kisses. Your skillful tongue contours my hard beak because of the excitement. This man leaves me on fire.
- Let me have that pussy now. I need to sink into you. - I moan when he leaves a seal on my neck.
- Do everything you want. I'm all yours. - Those words messed with him. Nanami fit her cock in my pussy going to the bottom.
- NANAMI!! - I scream your name so loud that it can be heard in every room of the house.
- You can scream my love, yell at all the neighbors to hear your man eating you. - With his audacious answer, he pushes his hips into mine going deep into my wet intimate.
So I take the impulse and start bouncing under your lap. Nanami looks at me as if he were seeing a work of art, and I think that's what I am for him.
- You don't know how much I missed this vision. - Say and put one of my breasts in my mouth, helping me speed up the movements.
My fianc茅 seems to realize that I was already getting tired by the difficulty of the water and simply catches me, making me roll my legs around his waist, and what a waist in.
He puts me leaning on the sink, giving him a privileged view of my ass. Not wasting time, he soon snaps the same. I arch my coast and give a moan of satisfaction with your act.
Nanami looks at my pussy with lust, but I can't wait.
- Nanami, please...
- Say it, my love.
- Put it on me! - I speak totally without shame.
- Your desire is an order. - He sticks everything in my slit making me hold a scream in my throat.
I love his feeling inside me, the fact that Nanami's cock is somewhat extensive helps my eye rolling a lot every time he stocks.
-Fas-ter.. - Kento loves to make me beg.
- Does my little whore want it faster? Is it? Tomorrow you won't walk. - This blonde drives me crazy.
He stocks hard, my breasts swing and my body rubs in the sink every time he gives an impulse with his hips. My screams were no longer discreet, the whole neighborhood knew what we were doing. The biggest holds the strands of my hair and brings my back to his chest, whispering in my ear:
- Get ready because after here it's not over yet, I'll fuck you there in our room until dawn. I haven't completely satisfied myself yet.
He says and remove his cock from inside me.
- Kneel. - My side of the sub trembled with your words. I obeyed as a good little dog.
What amazes me is Nanami is talking so much about sex, usually he is very serious and almost never talks, just releases some grunts and a few sighs.
Now kneeling on the bathroom floor I can finally look better at your dowry. The veins highlighted by your excitement and the pre-enjoyment coming out if your pink little head makes me delirious. I already know what to do to secure your member with his hand preparing me for a masturbation, but Kento takes my hand out of there.
- Nana-.. - I couldn't finish my sentence because my mouth was occupied by your cock.
- Today you will only use your mouth my dear. - He pushes my head deeper to shelter his cock in my throat making me choke. I can barely breathe with all your size in my cavity.
When he finely gives me a break, I notice him coming out of the bathroom. My question mark is well stamped.
Returning to the room Nanami has his yellow tie in hand, making me think about what he wanted to do with it.
- Come here, my little whore. - I obey. My feminist side protests, but the horniness is bigger.
He puts his tie around my neck.
Nanami pulls me like a collar and falls into the living room with me, throwing me on the couch. I get 4 and then I understand what he wanted to do.
- From your face you already understood. I'm going to fuck you right here in the living room.
Even though they are all wet with water, I don't protest. I鈥檓 drunk because of Nanami鈥檚 effect.
He stands behind me and penetrates me without warning. Your thick phallus seems to be crushed by my hole, and I seem to be being torn in half in this position.
- Your pussy is so warm, it shelters me so well. - He lets go and I shudder almost cumming just for those words.
Nanami explores my intimacy as if she were discovering a new continent. He does so well that I can't hold it when the head of his cock stocks in my sensitive place. Cum on his cock making the blonde give a malicious smile.
- I know you can't resist when I fuck here. - He's still in the same place, his skillful hips go faster and faster making me moan loud and sly because of the recent orgasm.
Cumming too, Nanami gives some more thrusts and falls next to me, kissing my forehead. I'm exhausted but this man seems to have three times as much energy.
- Another round up there.
- One more?
- Yes, today you're going to cum all night. - Your mean tone makes me shudder.
Something tells me that he will kill me (in a good way).
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ang-taylorsversion 7 hours ago
You'll be okay
a/n: this is purely written for selfish reasons because I have been stressing about my future lately and I need some comfort
anyways enjoy and as always feedback is welcome
Summary: Now that the end of senior year is approaching your parents are putting more pressure on you to decide what you want to do for your future, luckily Eddie is there to take the stress off your shoulders
AU where the events of season 4 never happened
Warnings: None just fluff, GN!reader
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You sat hunched over the kitchen counter in the Munson trailer reading over different college brochures , Wayne was still at work and Eddie was laying on the couch watching some movie he rented from Family Video the day before.
"Y/n! Did you hear me?" Eddie asked walking over, it was only then that you realized the movie had finished and he was probably talking to you but you were to deep in thought to notice. "I'm sorry Eds, I was just thinking what were you saying?" He looks at you with worry shining in his eyes and you know what he's going to say, having had this conversation a few times already. "Are you still worried about the college applications?" he asked stepping closer and placing his hands on your arms.
You relax at the feeling and close the space between you wrapping your arms around his waist and resting your cheek against his chest. "My parents had a talk with me yesterday about it too, my mom wants me to study accounting or become a secretary but I just can't, it doesn't feel like me. My dad wants me to skip college altogether and just find a job here in Hawkins, but he's having a hard time accepting that I'm not a little kid anymore so he'd practically do anything to keep me here.I just don't know nothing they're suggesting feels like it could be something I could do for the rest of my life." you sigh and hug Eddie tighter he responds by holding you closer too.
"I can see why your parents each want you to go in those directions they're just trying to help in their own ways, but you shouldn't do something just because they want that for you, at the end of the day you're the one who has to wake up every morning and go do it and its only going to make you miserable if you know you only did it because your parents wanted you too. So what do you want to do? What will make you happy?" Eddie looks so sincere you can't help but get lost in his puppy dog eyes while you ponder your answer.
" I want to be a teacher. I don't know why but to be in a classroom and help kids and be there for them is something I've always wanted to do. I see myself actually enjoying the idea of me teaching a class full of young kids and helping them navigate the world." you try to gauge Eddie's reaction, he's the first person you've told about your dream and you kind of feel like this is going to cement your decision.
Eddie start to smile so wide you're worried he's going laugh at you instead he just makes you fall in love all over again when he finally responds. "Then you're going to be the best damn teacher in the whole world! I might just flunk senior year a few more times if it means I get to have such a hot teacher." you lightly slap his chest but you join in his enthusiasm. "Do you really think so?" you ask one final time just to be sure. " I know so, you'll be okay I promise" and for the first time since your parents brought up the college options you have you feel like everything really is going to be okay. Eddie leans down and kisses you softly and you return the gesture. "I love you" he whispers softly against your lips. " I love you too" you whisper back.
end. <3
i lowkey hate this sm but I wanted to post something so please give me some recs I'm not sure how many characters I'll write for send a message and I'll try my best!!
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uselsshuman a month ago
Hold You Again (Simon 鈥淕host鈥 Riley X Fem!Reader)
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Summary ~ Simon comes home to you after Chicago.
Disclaimer ~ I do not own any Modern Warfare characters.
Word Count ~ 900
Warnings ~ fluff, mentions of pregnancy (reader is pregnant)
Modern Warfare Masterlist
Tag List ~ @redpool
A/N ~ I lied and I was able to write nice fluffy little fic before bed 馃グ
A long sigh left your lips as you closed the door to your daughter's bedroom, your forehead falling against the door causing a quiet thump to sound. You had finally gotten your three daughters to get to sleep and you were now exhausted yourself, the three little girls had decided they wanted to be difficult for you tonight.
Your hand fell to your belly and rested just above where your newest daughter liked to kick, 鈥淵ou better not be this much of a hand full little one,鈥 You whispered.
It was nearly ten o'clock and you wanted nothing more than to climb into bed and sleep, but your mind was on overdrive and it had been for the last couple of days. The news about the explosion in Chicago had initially popped up on your phone while scrolling through various articles one morning, at the time you passed it off as what they said it was; a power surge. But a late-night phone call from your husband telling you that he was in the city when it happened made you start to worry. This was almost a week ago.
It had been nearly a month since Simon had been home which was nothing out of the ordinary but you were nearing your due date and had started to worry that he wouldn't be here when the time came.
You wandered into the living room and sat down on the couch, your back aching as you rolled your shoulders, you were more than ready for this baby to be out. You leaned your head back to rest on the back of the couch and let your eyes close and listen to the faint humming coming from the fan on the ceiling. The noise would have been enough to put you to sleep if your phone hadn't started to ring in your pocket.
You quickly pulled it out and answered the call without looking to see who it was, a silent prayer that the noise did wake up any of the sleeping girls a room over.
鈥淗ello?鈥 Your voice was crackly and tired.
鈥淵/n? I didn't wake you up did I?鈥 Your husband's voice sounded through the phone causing a faint smile to form on your face.
鈥淣ope, I am still awake.鈥 You dropped your head back, 鈥淚'm trying to decide if I want to get up and walk to bed,鈥
You could hear a rustling come through the phone line before Simon spoke again, 鈥淲ell if it's not too much of a hassle for you, do you think I could get you to unlock the front door for me? I've lost my house key again.鈥
You immediately sat up, 鈥淵ou're home?鈥
鈥淛ust pulled into the driveway.鈥
You all but jumped off of the couch and waddled ran to the door, your hands fiddling with the lock before pulling it open to see Simon standing on the other side. His hair was a mess and his bags were hanging from his shoulder but that didn't stop you from running to him and wrapping your arms around him.
His bags made a loud thud as they hit the ground and his arms moved to hold onto you, 鈥淚 wanted to surprise you but I couldn't find my keys.鈥 He breathed in a deep breath taking in the familiar scent of your shampoo.
鈥淚've been so worried about you.鈥 You mumbled into his chest.
鈥淚 know, I'm sorry I have been able to talk as much the last few days.鈥 He rubbed his hand over your back, 鈥淭hings have been pretty hectic back at base.鈥
You nodded and pulled back to look up at him, 鈥淗ow bad is it?鈥 You only knew bits and pieces of what had happened to him during his last mission, and none of it was good.
鈥淧retty bad, Shepherd is in the wind.鈥 He dropped one of his arms around your waist and leaned down to grab his duffle bags from the ground, 鈥淚 will tell you everything once we get inside yeah?鈥
You nodded and followed him back inside the house, 鈥淚 just got the girls to sleep, so please don't want them.鈥 You turned back to Simon as he locked the front door.
鈥淪peaking of my girls,鈥 Simon moved and knelt in front of you, his hands moving to hold both sides of your stomach, 鈥淗ow is my tiny babe doing?鈥 He kissed your stomach before looming up at you, 鈥淎nd how are you doing?鈥
You shrugged, 鈥淚'm good.鈥
Simon鈥檚 brow dropped as he stood, that man could read you like a book and you knew it, 鈥淲hat's wrong sweetheart?鈥
Your shoulders dropped as you looked up at him, 鈥淚 missed you so much.鈥 Your voice cracked and Simon pulled you back into his arms, the feeling of being held by him was something you missed more than you cared to admit, 鈥淎nd I'm just really tired, I never sleep good when you're not here.鈥
鈥淚'm here for at least a couple of weeks, I told Price I was going to be here when our girl comes.鈥 He began to sway you back and forth as he held you close, 鈥淚'm gonna be here for you.鈥
You nodded against his chest.
鈥淚'll take care of the girls if they wake up any tonight okay? You need to get some rest.鈥
Another nod.
鈥淐ome on sleepy,鈥 He moved his arm to your back and scooped his other under your knees, lifting you bridal style and holding you against his chest while walking towards your bedroom.
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luveline 5 months ago
Jade!!! I鈥檓 so in awe of how you write Steve, like you capture his character so well! I was thinking about if the reader had also been dragged into the mess that is saving Hawkins and, as a result, has also unofficially been anointed a baby sitter - Steve would be all heart eyes seeing how well you get on with the kids and just how much you care for them (and how much they care for you)
thank you! Steve and you having a quiet moment between all the hubbub and just loving each other and being proud of each other for how you take care of the kids (word count: 1k) fluff and softie steve 馃ズ ST4 EP 4 SPOILERS AHEAD
You try not to be too obvious about what you're doing as you stare across the room at Steve. He's sitting with his back pressed against the chair Dustin's currently slumped in, eyes blinking slowly as he attempts to stay awake.聽
You're opposite on the sofa between Max and Lucas, Max finally asleep. Her face is pressed into your arm. She might be drooling. You decide that this is more than allowed considering what she's just been though.聽
Lucas is still awake. Still worried.聽
"I don't know鈥" he confesses quietly, almost too quiet to hear despite the room's silence, "what I would have done. If something happened."聽
If Vecna got her, he doesn't say.聽
You brush your knuckles against the back of Max's hand as you twist, giving him what you hope is a soft, reassuring smile.聽
"Nothing happened, and nothing is gonna happen. We're gonna work this out. She's safe, Lucas. I promise," you whisper, putting on an exasperated tone. You're not sure how truthful you're being but you believe vehemently that everyone's gonna be okay. You have to.
You don't know him very well, any of them, only through Steve. They love Steve and seem to like you, and despite a big risk of going too far and overstepping, you really want to reassure Lucas.
These kids are so young, they don't realise how young they are. Growing up is traumatic enough without the constant threat of an evil power, and it shows on all their tired faces that they're stressed beyond words.聽
Lucas sighs and crosses his arms over his chest, reminding you of Steve. You look to him, find your brown eyed boy watching you with an earnest, fond smile stretched over his lips.聽
"Steve and I," you say, a little firmer, "we won't let anything happen to Max鈥 or to you."聽
"I'm a great fucking babysitter," Steve agrees, voice rough with fatigue. "And so is Y/N. That's double the protection, Sinclair."聽
"Exactly. We've got a basement full of dorks who, including yourself, are smart and brave enough to get through this."聽
Lucas starts to get that look on his face despite his overall maturity that you recognise as embarrassment; too much heart to heart for a teenage boy right now. You dial it down.聽
"And to do that you need to sleep. Get some rest, gather your strength. The campaign isn't over," you say. Both Steve and Lucas snort at your cheesy joke.聽
Lucas settles down and eventually falls asleep after you make a big show of not feeling tired. "I got it," you whisper. "I'll be on Max watch."聽
Now, with all the babies asleep including the academics who basically saved the day, it's only you and Steve.聽
"Are you okay?" you whisper.聽
"Baby, I should be asking you that. I've been through this whole shtick three times already."
"Don't you think that's worse?" You can't imagine how scared he is.聽
Steve straightens up with an awful groan and sets a dead stare at you that withers your bravery almost too fast. "I'm fine. I am," you say, words riddled with a scratching weakness, like your voice might break. "I'm okay."聽
Steve gets up. You lift your head as he walks towards you, careful not to make too much noise. His hands are soft and very, very careful as he bends at the waist and takes your face into them, like he's assessing you.
His thumbs aligned at your jaw and his fingers cupping the underside, Steve dips his head towards his chin. "It's okay if you're scared. This is ridiculously terrifying," he says seriously. Then, less so. "Not that I'm scared. Shit's getting kind of old for me, if you know what I mean," he says, rolling his eyes.聽
You laugh and shake your head, eyes closing. "Don't make me laugh, I don't want to wake up the kids," you whisper.聽
His bravado softens. "You're good with them," he says, hands smoothing down the column of your throat, over your shoulders and up again, massaging you with a light pressure. "Really good."聽
"I'm just following your lead," you murmur.聽
He smirks. "Yeah," he says, leaning in, the heat of his lips fanning over your own, "I must set a good example, 'cos you're amazing."聽
He kisses you, a soft, chaste peck that eases some of the tension you're holding, his smile pressed to yours.聽
His fingers flex around your neck.聽
"Are you really okay?" he asks as he pulls away.
You don't have to think about it.
"I'm good, Steve."聽
"Yeah, you are."聽
He leans down to give you a hug, an awkward struggle because of your position and the bodies you're acting as a pillow for. You can only use one arm when you hug him back, the other sandwiched under Max's shoulders, but it's a pretty good hug, all things considered.聽
"You wanna sleep in my lap?" you joke into his neck.聽
"Don't tempt me. I miss you," he says. Your arm tightens where you're wrapped behind his neck, crushing his perfect hair.聽
"I miss you too."聽
And you do. Taking care of the kids, trying to stop whatever it is that's happening from happening, you'd never not try your hardest but you can't wait for this to be over. To fall asleep next to Steve, and to not worry that it'll be the last time you see him when you close your eyes.聽
You're on Max watch, but you're on Steve watch too.聽
Steve pats your face gently, just once, and goes back to play guard dog at Dustin's side, though he lies on his back.
Max mumbles something in her sleep. You turn to her, your heart racing at the idea that she's having a Vecna related nightmare. You're tentative as you rub her jacketed arm, hoping to soothe her through it.聽
"Poor kids," you murmur.聽
"They have you and me," Steve says quietly. "They're gonna be fine."聽
"Go to sleep, Harrington," you say, not bothering to turn to him.聽
"They're gonna be fine," he repeats, sounding both amused and affectionate at your worrying.聽
"I know. Now go to sleep, idiot."聽
"Wake me up when you're tired."聽
"Yeah, whatever you want."
"Wake me up when you're-" he starts again, in a tone usually reserved for the kids when they aren't listening.
"Alright, Steve. I will," you say, laughing under your breath. "Control freak."聽
"What did you say?"聽
"Yeah. S'what I thought." His scathing tone is dampened by the sleepiness. Your chest fills with warm affection.
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etsuven 5 months ago
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pretty dumb boy (part 1) rating: smut characters: xiao, diluc, kaeya cw: jealous behavior (diluc, kaeya) includes: denial, overstimulation, 'toy' usage, cursing, bondage, male receiving! penetration (diluc), (kaeya), crying (kaeya) summary: you have the smartest boyfriend, but sometimes it's kind of fun to... dumb him down a bit. note: i was originally supposed to have six characters here, but then i checked the word count and realized that it was over 2.2k... also it's late and i've been writing this for days... anyways, i hope you guys enjoy the first part!!!
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you and xiao were having a cute little picnic date on the hidden, mini balcony of the wangshu inn. you were chatting about your day, and xiao was enjoying his almond tofu, letting out little 'mhmm's' to let you know he was still listening.
it was a lovely evening, and the sun had begun to set in the seemingly nearby horizon. xiao was planning on going back on patrol in a bit, but you couldn't just let your pretty boy leave you without a kiss :(
little did either of you know, that little peck turned into another one, and then another one, and maybe a few more... until he was nestled into your lap, tongues intertwined and moaning softly into the cool breeze.
"(y-y/n), i have to... ngh- patrol..." xiao spoke in between kisses, his hands clutching at your shoulders. you squeezed at his hips, maneuvering yourselves so that you were now hovering on top of him. "but you're always so busy, sweetheart... let me take care of you for a bit..."
you trailed your kisses down xiao's jaw, nibbling slightly at the soft flesh as he whimpered in your ear. his leg wrapped around your waist, pulling you down and groaning once your hips met his. hmm, he gave in rather quick.
"m-make it quick," he cut himself off with another whimper, throwing his head back in pleasure when your hand brushed over his cock through his pants. "there's a lot- ah!- for me to do-" you let out a laugh, sucking at a sensitive spot on xiao's neck as you pulled his pants down.
"i can't guarantee it."
and that's how you ended up with a super sensitive xiao an hour later, his hips bucking into your hand as he desperately pleaded for you to let him cum. his face was hidden, loud moans muffled in your neck. xiao was never one to be on the louder side, but sometimes when you pushed the right buttons, that would all change.
"p-please, i can't!" he groaned, clutching at the blanket under you as he thrusted faster into your hand. his pretty face was flushed, and you had to admit- red looked quite nice on him. "let me cum, (y/n), please!"
xiao couldn't think straight at all. his head was all fuzzy, and the only things he could focus on were your hand on his cock and the hope that, if he begged enough, maybe you would finally fulfill his wish.
angel's share. the lovely little tavern that diluc owned and bartended at. the place was normally very loud during the hours where it was open, and it would only really get quiet once everyone was gone.
earlier in the night, you had decided to stop by to help clean and keep diluc company as he took note of everything. during your unplanned visit, you had noticed donna getting... rather close with your boyfriend.
not too close, as she was restricted by the bar in front of him, but she made up for the space with her flirting. lots and lots of flirting... you were tempted to do something about it, but diluc seemed to handle it quite well.
the flirting was spurred on by donna's drunkenness, which diluc figured out quickly. she confessed her love for him a few times, which amused you as you knew that diluc only had eyes for one person.
he restricted her alcohol intake soon after, telling donna that she was quite drunk and that she needed to go home and rest. after a bit of persuasion, she finally left. you were -of course- relieved, as you didn't have to deal with someone flirting with your lover.
the night ended without any other mishaps, surprisingly so. even venti was quite tame. you spent the time after hours helping diluc clean, all while thinking of a way to reward diluc for his efforts...
"donna was... something tonight, wasn't she?" you spoke up, putting a now dry glass to the side before picking up another one to take care of. diluc rolled his eyes, an amused look on his face as he watched you dry the last glass. "perhaps i should have declined to give her more alcohol earlier."
you glanced at him, taking note of how good he looked tonight. pretty red hair in a high ponytail, a short sleeve shirt that showed off his arms... walking up to him, you placed your hands on his hips, pulling him close to your body. his cheeks flushed, and a pretty little smirk showed on his face before you leaned in, pressing your lips against his.
somehow, around half an hour later, diluc was being bent over the bar and fucked by your strap/cock. your simple little kiss turned into a makeout session with diluc pressed against the bar and your fingers tangled into his hair. and after that, it turned into him being fucked.
how did that happen?
鈥測ou did good handling donna, my love鈥︹ you had to admit, she had quite the confidence confessing her love for diluc almost every chance she got. she was definitely better than you when you had begun falling for the pyro user. you were all shy and stuff, but a sudden burst of confidence made you confess that fateful day.
diluc let out a whine at your praise, red hair falling around him and on the bar as he moaned loudly. he tried to hide them every once in a while, but he always stopped once you managed to hit that sensitive spot in him.
you looked down at the man, entranced by how gorgeous he looked in that moment. 鈥渟he doesn鈥檛 get to fuck you like this, does she?鈥 diluc shook his head, more moans falling out of his mouth as he grasped at the bar top.
鈥渟he doesn鈥檛 get to watch you fall apart at her hands, does she?鈥 diluc let out a whine, his hand falling back to rest on yours that had been on his hip. 鈥渘-no! only you!鈥 he stuttered. you found yourself laughing, squeezing harshly at the other side of his hips.
oh, how lucky you were...
jealous after you caught someone flirting with him
the two of you were hanging out in the tavern that night, a drink in hand as you told each other about your long and exhausting days
after a little bit of chatting, you had to go to the bathroom
you weren't even gone for that long, but when you came back, there was someone standing next to your boyfriend having a whole chat.
you thought that maybe it was just one of the off duty knights? maybe they were just saying hi to their superior. nope, the body language told you everything.
their hands fumbling behind their back, most of their weight on one leg as they moved anxiously with the other, the tilting of their head as they replied to something kaeya said.
no way... they were totally flirting! right?
you walked over to him, giving him a big smile as you sat back down. kaeya raised an eyebrow, seemingly figuring out what the smile actually meant. he looked back up at the knight with a smile of his own, watching their face fall as they finally connected the dots. they quickly said their goodbye's and ran off. a strange sense of satisfaction filled your body.
"something wrong, sweetheart?" kaeya reached for your hand from across the table, gently squeezing it as reassurance before rubbing the back of it with his thumb. you shook your head, making up an excuse. (he obviously didn't believe it.) whatever, you'd deal with it tomorrow.
"in my defense, i didn't know they were flirting with me. i just thought it was a simple chat." kaeya spoke out in a teasing voice, watching you with lustful eyes as you walked across the room to the closet.
last night, you had caught someone flirting with kaeya in the angels share tavern. you could tell immediately that he wasn't flirting back, but at the same time, he was still talking to them. was it bad for you to punish him like this when he didn't even know what was going on? maybe, but you didn't really care right now.
you picked up a box that was on the bottom of the closet, opening it and digging through the contents until you found the two things you were looking for. a wand vibrator and its remote and a prostate massager, two of your lovers favorite toys.
after closing the box, you went back to your boyfriend, picking up the bottle of lube that was already sitting next to him. you had prepped him a few minutes ago before tying him up in preparation for what was to come.
"rest your feet on the bed, knees up." you sat on the bed, waiting for him to obey your orders. while he did that, you lubed up the massager. you went further on the bed, placing a hand on his knee and pushing it a bit further back in order to get a good angle.
pressing the tip of the massager against his hole, you rubbed it around the rim, teasing kaeya a bit before slowly starting to push it in. "deep breaths, baby.." the captain nodded quickly, his teeth biting at his lip as he held in his whimpers. once the toy was all the way in, you moved it around, only stopping when kaeya let out a small gasp.
"shit, t-that's good..." you laughed softly, saying a quick 'you're welcome' before picking up the other vibrator. you pulled kaeya's legs back down, adjusting his legs before placing the toy in between them. you then stood up, smiling as you took in his form.
his hands were tied to the bed posts, making it so that he wasn't able to go anywhere. his legs were spread apart slightly, and his half hard cock was practically begging to be touched. the tiny bit of stimulation from the massager seemed to be affecting him quite a bit.
picking up the remote from the bed, you turned it on to the lowest setting, watching as kaeya's arms pulled against the bonds before he finally settled down. you also turned on the wand vibrator, setting that to the middle setting before finally getting back up.
"i'm going to leave you here for a bit, okay? i have to get some groceries... think you can handle it?" you looked towards the man, raising an eyebrow as his face already became contorted from the pleasure.
"i can totally handle it!" he spoke confidently, but there was a bit of strain in his voice. remote in hand, you nodded, walking towards the door before looking back as if you forgot something. "oh yeah!"
you flicked the switch on the remote once more, changing the setting to one you knew kaeya loved. it was one of the strongest ones, one that vibrated quickly for around 15 seconds before cutting off for around 5. it always made him cum quite quickly, and you were confident that it would make him break before you came back.
"alright, now have fun, love!"
now, kaeya was fine for the first few minutes. he handled it well, resisting his urge to pull against the ropes that kept him from touching himself. but it all went downhill a few seconds after his first orgasm.
the overstimulation seemed to hit quicker than normal, and kaeya found it harder and harder to keep himself from squirming, the massager was hitting just the right spot, but the wand vibrator was just shy from where he really wanted it.
one part of him wanted to run away from the feelings, the knot in the bottom of his stomach was becoming overwhelming, and he so desperately wanted to touch himself. but at the same time, being unable to move and at the mercy of two vibrators was exhilarating...
it wouldn't be that hard to keep going, right? you'd be back in a few minutes.
an hour later, you finally came back home, a bunch of bags in your hand. upon opening the door, you were immediately met with the sound of moaning and soft cries coming from yours and kaeya's shared bedroom. you quickly put up the groceries, grabbing the vibrator remote from the table beside the door before finally making your way to your room.
and there he was. your pretty boy, all laid out for you. there was a large amount of cum resting on kaeya's stomach, and some of it was even going down his stomach. how hot. you walked towards him, noticing the tears streaming down his gorgeous skin. (seriously, his skin was perfect, you wondered what he used to get it like that.)
the sun shone through the window, casting itself perfectly on his brown skin and making it seem almost golden. at this moment, he seemed to notice you, and he let out a small cry as he pulled against the rope. you decided to grant him mercy, finally untying the ropes.
you cut both of the vibrators off, gently pulling the massager out and laughing once kaeya let out a long groan of exhaustion. he placed his hands on his face, wiping off the tear streaks on his face. while he was doing that, you took the time to grab a cloth to wipe him off with.
"how was it?" you asked, gently wiping the cum off of kaeya's stomach. he let out another groan, and you concluded that he may not be able to speak at the moment. you set the cloth to the side, pulling him close to you and pulling his head to your chest.
perhaps some aftercare was in order.
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starwrighter a month ago
Just a random thought that I turned into a prompt.
I've seen a few posts where Danny can shapeshift but usually he's shapeshifting into animals like crows and cats. For this prompt, hear me out... He shapeshifts into a person. Shocking concept I know! But he doesn't shapeshift into any person he shapeshifts into one of the Batfam, specifically he shapeshifts into Dick. Specifically Dick because he's the one I think is least likely to immediately try to murder Danny for being a clone or write it off as a hallucination from sleep deprivation.(*cough*Tim *cough*)
He doesn't shapeshift into Dick because he knows who he is. Danny has no clue who Gotham's vigilantes or the Wayne's are, Amity park was very isolated even before the portal opened. Danny shapeshifted because he was hungry and walking into a restaurant with his own appearance made people act hostile or pitying towards him. He's been called all types of names from Mutant to Troq and has since learned it was easier to shapeshift to get food then to deal with that.
Danny only shapeshifted into Dick because he was one of the first people he saw while walking around Gotham. In Danny's mind he just shapeshifted into a random person he saw on the street the day before. He's just in it to get fast food, he doesn't think anything of it. Though, he is a little taken aback when the cashier casually calls him a dick, but maybe this dude is a regular that's on friendly terms with the staff. Danny got his greasy food and all is well, that is untill he lock eyes with the real Dick who looks confused but not surprised.
The two of them lock eyes and it's like the spiderman meme for a few second until Dick, in a brilliant moment of intelligence decides to give chase... In public.
Danny's not willing to give up his fast food so easily. He is 100% willing to go through a cartoonishly long chase scene for his over salted fries. So it's just Dick chasing Danny with both of them doing circus level acrobatics.
It would just be Dick chasing Danny at full speed like "This is identity theft!"
And Danny snapping back with "Fuck you! Let me enjoy my lunch in peace Dick!"
He doesn't know Dicks name he's just calling him a dick, but this solidifies it in Dicks mind that he is a clone. So when Dick finally runs Danny into a dead end he demands to know who created him. Danny's confused as hell cause the suspiciously acrobatic civilian is calling him clone and demanding to know who made him. Not wanting to deal with being called a clone he responds to Dick's question.
"Uh... my parents created me dude. I'm just a shapeshifter I don't know what to tell you," after saying that he shapeshifts back a shovels a handful of fries into his mouth.
Dick is utterly baffled when his not clone turns into a small fanged child that looks to be about Damian's age when they were first introduced. He's just staring awkwardly as this kid wolfs down food like he hasn't seen a decent meal in months. The entire time Danny's stuffing his face Dick's have a mental debate on whether or not he should take Danny home to Bruce or not. If he doesn't, the severely malnourished child doesn't get a proper meal but if he does bring the kid back he has to admit that he chased a suspected clone in public and ignored the fact the gear he had on him detected the shapeshifters heartbeat in his stomach before he shapeshifted back into his true form. (My personal headcannon that Danny cannot change where his heartbeat would beno matter how big or small he is)
Dick ends up bribing Danny with food to come back with him.
(Sorry if this was bad I wrote this at three am. Also smart bby Danny is my heart and soul!)
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webslingingslasher 2 months ago
Smokin' Me Out
small blurb turned into passion project, this is my biggest writing to date and one of my favorites.
Reader smokes weed, Peter doesn't. But, Peter loves reader and he indulges for her sake.
Word Count: 15.7K
Pairing: Peter Parker (mcu) x Reader
Genre: Established relationship
Warnings: Smut/Implied sex, Mommy kink, Angst
Peter didn鈥檛 need to know everything about you.聽
You loved him, you had been dating for a little over 2 years and this particular thing never came up. One might argue that lying by omission is just as bad but if it never came up and you didn鈥檛 see a reason to tell him then how could it be lying? Sure it did make you feel bad trying to skirt around the truth but you couldn't decide which one makes you feel worse, essentially lying to Peter about this big part in your life or having him know.聽
You, of course, have this internal debate every time you meet up with Kris. It started with one time after finals, and then after bombing a math test, then it was because your parents thought you didn鈥檛 unload the dishwasher enough, then because Peter wasn鈥檛 around to keep you from doing it, then it was just because you wanted too. You stopped lying to yourself, you kept saying it was because of all these stressors but in reality, you just liked getting high.聽
It made you feel a little embarrassed. Peter wasn鈥檛 the kind of person that did that, he never talked bad about people that did it but you couldn鈥檛 help but think that kind of thing is below his moral standpoint.聽
So, you decided to ask him one day after patrol. He had come swinging at around 8 in the evening, you both had set up a rule after a disagreement. He would go on a small patrol in the evenings after school, come to yours for a little, (excluding when something major happens and he needs to be there) then leaves after 10 for some night patrol before bed.聽
鈥淒o you ever bust up drug deals or like,鈥 You paused looking for the words, 鈥淟ike- turn in a drug dealer?鈥 You were looking up at him while laying in bed, he was in the middle of pulling off his suit and changing into the pajamas he kept there, sweatpants and a soft tee. Peter would prefer to go shirtless but you told him you like when you get to lay on a soft shirt of his so he wears one anyways.聽
He furrowed his brow, 鈥淲hat do you mean?鈥澛
鈥淟ike-鈥 You sat up and licked your lips, this seems so suspicious. It鈥檚 like asking the 鈥榟ypothetical friend鈥 question.聽
鈥淟ike if you're swinging around and pass by an ally and you see someone dealing drugs do you stop them? Do you take the drugs? Do you leak the location to the police? What do you do?鈥澛
He tilted his head to the side and thought about it, 鈥淚 mean, I don鈥檛 think I've ever gone out of my way to stop one. I think drugs are bad, sure, but it鈥檚 hard to guess what they鈥檙e selling by a quick glance. And not all drugs are the same, if someone is buying pot I鈥檓 not going to care, if it was meth, maybe.鈥 You blinked at him. Did he just say he was okay with weed?聽
He laid down next to you in your bed, 鈥淚 just think I have better things to do than stop someone from getting high.鈥 He nudged your shoulder with his, 鈥淲hy? Think I鈥檓 gonna see you on the street pocketing some weed?鈥澛
Your eyes widened. The way he said it made it seem like he already knew about your secret. The slight joking tone he used made you wonder if he wasn鈥檛 as clueless as you made him seem. He was always on that cusp of does he or doesn鈥檛 he.
聽Has he seen you buying from Kris? The whole reason you bought from Kris was because he was out in The Bronx, it was a good hour train ride and Peter, usually, never went out that far. You force out a laugh, maybe you were just paranoid, 鈥淵eah, right. Your girlfriend, the druggie.鈥澛
鈥淚 don鈥檛 think smoking weed makes you a bad person.鈥 He laughed, 鈥淚 mean what, you smoke some weed and wanna eat and watch a shitty movie and laugh your ass off? Ooh, evil!鈥 You giggled and turned your face into his shoulder and breathed in deep, 鈥淲ould you ever smoke it?鈥澛
鈥淚 don鈥檛 know if it would affect me much but if you asked me I would.鈥 He placed a hand on the back of your head and started to scratch at it. You turned away from him because you were higher than you meant to be, usually when Peter was coming over you wouldn鈥檛 smoke or just take a few hits but time got away from you and you were smoking down on a joint while folding laundry and before you knew it Peter texted you he was on his way so in a panic you lit a candle, opened the window, turned your circulating fan on blast and ran around trying to febreze the room.聽
When Peter entered the room you noticed the roach you left on your desk table and did a half hop over, playing it off as an almost trip over some shoes, and pocketed it. 鈥淗ey handsome,鈥 you smoothed out the words hoping he wouldn鈥檛 smell what you were trying to cover, or look into your eyes which were no doubt red and squinted. 鈥淗i baby!鈥 He walked over to hug you, his hand grazing by the pocket you had the roach stuffed in, you sucked in a breath, he didn鈥檛 notice. 鈥淪mells good in here,鈥 he looked at you with a sly smile, your mind in instant paranoia started screaming 鈥楬e knows! Oh god he knows you pothead bitch he knows!鈥 You played it off and hugged him tightly, 鈥淵ou smell better.鈥澛
You were in heaven, currently, the buzz of your high and the feeling of Peter scratching your head was enough to keep you in place for the next six hours, 鈥淚 don鈥檛 think you would want to smoke weed with me,鈥 your words were muffled in his shirt. 鈥淥f course I do, you鈥檙e the pro.鈥
You did tell Peter you smoked weed, once. It was after finals and you had a friend that offered it
and you went to Peter鈥檚 after all giggly and cuddly. He looked at you and said, 鈥淲hat, are you high or something?鈥 and laughed at your face, you looked like you were caught with your hand in the cookie jar. 鈥淢aybe,鈥 You mumbled into his hand on your cheek, your cheeks flushed and you smiled at him with your eyes closed. 鈥淢aybe? I can鈥檛 even see your eyes! You look like you could be blindfolded with dental floss!鈥 He was laughing at your expression and you had to laugh too and you both kept going, you because you were high and Peter because he was watching you be high.聽
He kept you company and let you do whatever you wanted, you wanted to lay on him? Sure. You wanted to play with his curls, pull them out and rewrap them along your finger to keep the shape? Fine. You wanted to watch 鈥楬ow It鈥檚 Made鈥? Good with him.聽
You tapped him on the arm with a finger, 鈥淏abe,鈥 when he didn鈥檛 immediately turn to him you poked him again, 鈥 Babe,鈥 then you looked behind you to the kitchen.聽
You whined to catch his attention, 鈥淧etey!鈥 鈥淵es, baby?鈥 That name always got his attention. 鈥淚 am like,鈥 you tried to find the words to explain just how hungry you are, 鈥淚 am going to die if I don't get food. Like I am so starving you wouldn't believe me, do you believe me? I鈥檓 really hungry.鈥 You pulled on his arm, believing if you did so he would get you something to eat.聽
鈥淲hatcha in the mood for?鈥 He looked at the kitchen and visualized what they had.聽
Your eyes went wide at his unlimited food options, 鈥淓verything.鈥澛
鈥淐runchy? Sweet? Food, food?鈥 He layed out your options.聽
鈥淢ore details,鈥 You egged him on.聽
Peter blew out a puff of air and giggled at your words, 鈥淥kay, we have chips, ice cream, and I think we have pizza leftover from last night. I can鈥檛 remember if I ate the rest of it.鈥澛
鈥淵es to one or yes to all of them?鈥澛
鈥淥kay,鈥 He patted your knee and got up, 鈥淒ealer鈥檚 choice,鈥 He grabbed the bag of chips first, they were unopened classic Lay鈥檚. He sat them down on your lap, 鈥淪omething else? Something different or something more?鈥 You shook your head enthralled with the family size bag, 鈥淚鈥檓 gonna fuck these up,鈥 you looked at him and opened the bag, your hand immediately grabbing a handful and stuck three chips in your mouth and crunched down, 鈥渙h my fucking god. These are so good babe, here-鈥 you handed him the bag, 鈥淵ou need some. They are like, so good.鈥 You reached in with Peter and grazed his own hand while you were collecting more in yours.聽
You watched as Peter ate a few himself, you looked for his reaction. 鈥淎ren't they so good?鈥 He nodded in approval, 鈥淪o good,鈥 he poked fun but you were too caught up in the moment to realize. You shouted back, 鈥淚 know!鈥澛
You thought about that night while tucked in Peter鈥檚 shoulder. You remember you told him you wouldn鈥檛 do it again, and you didn鈥檛 plan too, but, one more time became the new loop and now it鈥檚 鈥業 won鈥檛 not do it again鈥
You opened your mouth and bit him where you lay, 鈥楬ey!鈥 He shrugged to loosen you off him, you sunk your teeth into him again harder. 鈥淏aby,鈥 He warned. You huffed into his arm, 鈥淵ou can get stabbed but my teeth are too much for you,鈥 you teased him before rolling over, hoping enough time had passed so you didn鈥檛 seem as flushed.聽
鈥淚t doesn鈥檛 work like that for you and you know it.鈥澛
鈥淣o. You never told me how it works actually,鈥 You sat up now extremely interested in this conversation, so Peter鈥檚 spidey sense was different around you. 鈥淚s it different around me?鈥 you prodded the question, he never told you there was a difference between his crime fighting sense and being with his girlfriend sense.聽
Peter nodded his head, 鈥淥h yeah, I鈥檓 surprised you haven鈥檛 caught on to it by now. I鈥檓 safe around you, I have no reason to keep my guard up. Same with May. That鈥檚 why you can always sneak up on me.鈥 You smiled at his words, he felt safe around you. That鈥檚 why it was so easy to make him jump when you snuck up behind him at school and grabbed his shoulders, always making him jolt in surprise.聽
鈥淪o you have no Peter tingle for me?鈥 You frowned a little, it was nice to think he always had an ear tuned in for you. He shook his head immediately, 鈥淣o, I do. It鈥檚 different. If I think about you I can sense you, I can feel your heartbeat, or I can smell you, or sometimes if I tune in hard enough I can hear you. But that鈥檚 if you're around me. When you鈥檙e not it鈥檚 more of an intuition, I can鈥檛 place why but I know you need me, or I know you need something, or I know there is something wrong. But I can always sense where you鈥檙e at.鈥澛
Your eyes widened in amazement, 鈥淵ou know when I鈥檓 around?鈥 Peter nodded his head, 鈥淚 know you鈥檙e here the second you step into the lobby. I don't know how to explain it, it automatically happens. I鈥檒l know you鈥檙e coming over but then my brain will just go 鈥楽he鈥檚 here!鈥 and I can hear your heart beating until you get to the door. That鈥檚 usually why I鈥檓 standing at the door when you get here.鈥澛
You pouted at him and lent in to give him a fat kiss, 鈥淵ou love me!鈥澛
Laying your head on his chest he rubbed your back, 鈥淵eah, I guess I do.鈥 You shot your head up to look at him with narrowed eyes, 鈥淭hat鈥檚 mean,鈥 he laughed and placed a kiss on your pouted lips, 鈥淵es, I love you so much. I love you so much I鈥檓 always thinking about you and where you are.鈥澛
You thought about your weekly trips to The Bronx, 鈥淒oes that mean you can sense where I am? Like at all times? You know where I am? Like, if I go somewhere?鈥 You moved your eyes across the room, does he know what you do? His smile made it seem like he did, 鈥淢aybe,鈥 he trailed off, your interrogation goes deeper. 鈥淪o if I go out of the city would you know?鈥澛
鈥淲hy? Planning on meeting up with someone?鈥 Peter had to have known, or he鈥檚 being so oblivious it鈥檚 hurting you. He keeps dancing around your extracurriculars but the paranoia of the drug doesn鈥檛 help. Does he know or are you looking too far into it?聽
It鈥檚 questions like that that make you falter. If you say no it would be a lie, and you don鈥檛 like to lie to Peter you do everything possible to not do so. You think of how to word it, 鈥淣ot right now, no.鈥 Which is true, you went to Kris鈥 today while Peter was on his patrol after school.聽
You straddled his hips and gave him a tight squeeze, you were done with this conversation, it聽was cutting too close to what you didn鈥檛 want him to know.聽
鈥淵ou know I love you, right?鈥澛
Peter squeezed you back, 鈥淚 do.鈥澛
Peter knew you smoked weed.聽
But, it was kind of fun watching you try and hide it from him so he let you believe it was a big secret no one knew about.聽
The first time you went to his house after you tried it, he memorized the smell, your attitude, your demeanor, the subtle changes in your eyes and personality. He knew every time after that when you did it, so he decided to have fun with it.聽
He knew you met up with some guy, out of the city, every week and came back with a sack of weed. He knows this because he can smell it. You leave it in your pocket and when you come to visit after the pickup he knows it鈥檚 in there. He told you one time, 鈥淵ou smell different today,鈥 and the frozen look on your face made him almost break the charade.聽
Also, you were bad at hiding it. It was all over your face, the red glazed eyes, squinted down so low he wasn鈥檛 sure how you could see. Plus, the munchies. Like clockwork an hour after you got to Peter鈥檚 you were starving, and forced him to either cook for you or start debating what you鈥檒l be getting for dinner.聽
There was one time he caught you smoking on your apartment roof. Your fire escape led up to the roof and sometimes you liked to go up there to smoke at sunset. He had stopped by early and saw a puff of smoke before he heard a harsh cough, he landed on the roof and watched as you ducked down behind an electrical box, you had your water bottle sitting on top. He watched you as you carefully pulled the bottle down towards you, he hopped off the roof and sent you a quick text telling you he was on his way. He watched from another building as you stood up shoving everything into your pockets scanning the area before racing back down the ladder.聽
When he pulled himself in through the window he pointed his thumb towards the sunset, 鈥淟ooks beautiful tonight! Did you get to see it from the roof?鈥 You struggled to speak, 鈥淯m, yeah I went up there for a minute before you said you were on your way.鈥 Peter walked your way and put a hand on each hip, 鈥渕issed my baby, give me a kiss.鈥 He lent in and you met his mouth fast, but even while the majority of your brain was snapping shrieking 鈥淧eter kiss! Peter kisses! Wow!鈥 a tiny part asked, 鈥榃ait, did he see you?鈥櫬
Peter started to double down on his subtle nuances.
One night you both were in his apartment kitchen cooking dinner together while May was out.
Peter was decent in the kitchen but having you there made it spectacular and way more fun because he gets to make-out with his co-chef. In a desperate attempt to find the oregano you just placed on the counter that somehow went missing in thirty seconds, Peter walks up behind you and leans to whisper in your ear.聽
鈥淚 heard you were looking for the green stuff.鈥 He sniffed and looked around the room for any other eyes. You stilled for a moment, 鈥淲hat kind of green stuff?鈥 Peter pushed himself closer and moved to the other ear, 鈥淵ou know, the kind you buy.鈥 He ran the back of his hand down your arm, you couldn鈥檛 help but think you were caught but he continued, 鈥淐鈥檓on you鈥檙e so pretty, baby, don鈥檛 you wanna see what I got?鈥 You turned, pressed between the counter and Peter, he dug his hand in his pocket and pulled out the bag of dried orengo. He showed it to you then hid it in his hand, he fake gazed around. You realized he was pretending this was a drug deal.聽
鈥淗ow much for the bag?鈥 You looked around too, playing into the game.聽
鈥淔or someone like you鈥︹ He paused and thought about it with a hand on his chin, 鈥2鈥
Your eyes widened, 鈥2 dollars? Babe, you鈥檙e never gonna break even at that cost.鈥澛
鈥淣o. 200.鈥 He nodded his head to lock in his answer.聽
You blew air from your lips giving him a 鈥榩shhh鈥 鈥淭hat鈥檚 more like 20 dollars worth, sweets.鈥澛
鈥淗ow bout just a kiss?鈥 He smiled at you and waited for the kiss you planted on his cheek. He handed over the oregano and said 鈥淵ou鈥檙e good at that, makes me think you鈥檝e done it before.鈥澛
You give him a forced laugh.聽
Your guilty conscience was eating you away inside, at this point you didn鈥檛 believe Peter knew but rather you felt so guilty in hiding it you were going crazy inside.聽
Earlier this week you did go to Peter鈥檚 a little more rocked than usual, this new batch Kris had was the best weed you鈥檝e ever smoked. When you got to his apartment he pulled you to the couch for movie night, you were planning to stay the night and Peter wasn鈥檛 Spider-Man tonight.聽
Peter immediately pressed you to him, when he was this aggressively affectionate it meant he either really missed you or was horny, or both. He looked you up and down, 鈥淗i.鈥 You smiled at the simple greeting and gave one back. He lent in to give you a kiss, meeting your lips in a quick motion, he tried to lay you back while he licked at your bottom lip. You were about to open your mouth but realized how dry it was, you opened your eyes and pushed him off fast. Peter lagged to open his eyes for a second because of how quick you threw him off you, 鈥淲oah! You okay?鈥澛
He looked concerned but also a little upset at the aggressive rejection. 鈥淵es! Yes! Sorry, I just have uh, I need water. My mouth is like, really dry, hold on.鈥 You stood and looked at him and smiled, 鈥淪orry.鈥 before running to the kitchen and literally, chugging a water bottle down. Peter called after you, 鈥淚t鈥檚 okay! You just have a little cotton-mouth!鈥 鈥淵ou usually do!鈥 He chuckled.
You choked on a gulp. Then laughed sourly, 鈥淕ood one, Peter.鈥澛
Peter winced, the first name was never good. 鈥淚鈥檓 sorry baby, let me give you all the kisses no matter how dry your mouth is.鈥 You walked back over to the couch and kissed him, Peter pulled back and told you that you had the wettest mouth he ever kissed and you gagged.聽
Peter was resting on your naked chest in his bed, his kisses had convinced you to step into the bedroom and step out of your clothes, he suddenly gasped and shot up from his rested position.聽
鈥淒o you know what sounds really good right now?鈥澛
鈥淕et this-鈥 He shakes his shoulders in preparation, trying to think of the most stoner food combination.
鈥淔ruity pebbles-鈥 You cut him off with a 鈥楩uck yes!鈥櫬
鈥淣o wait! But instead of milk, it鈥檚 ice cream!鈥 He watched as total euphoria spread across your face, 鈥淵ou are a genius!鈥 You lent in to give him a kiss and pulled away and looked at him.聽
鈥淲hen are you going to marry me?鈥澛
It was Peter鈥檚 turn to stumble on his words, he looked at you across from him. Sexed out and slightly stoned,
鈥淲henever you let me.鈥澛
You pouted and smiled and threatened to cry. Then forced Peter to get the fruity pebbles with ice cream.聽
Today, you finally came clean.
You both shared a Senior Send Off class, the course was about setting up the seniors for life after highschool. They taught them how to apply for jobs, interviews, how to manage a bank account and all other adult things.聽
However, you just happened to overhear a conversation behind you between MJ and Ned, 鈥淗arry wanted me to get 鈥榳raps鈥 on the way home but I have no idea what that means. I went at lunch, but did you know how many types of wraps there are?鈥 MJ let out a big sigh, she didnt want to ask Harry because she didn鈥檛 want to seem dumb.聽
You looked over at Peter who was diligently looking at the board taking notes for the both of you, because you would just look at his later. You bit your lip, you were playing this close. You watched his face as you slowly turned towards MJ behind you, 鈥淗ey,鈥 you whispered to her. She nodded her head back in greeting, 鈥淚f Harry said get wraps he means blunt wraps. Get the blue pack, they鈥檙e called dutches.鈥 She smiled at you and whispered out a 鈥淭hanks, Y/N鈥
You turned back to the front to see Peter staring at the side of your face, eyebrows raised, eyes blinking slowly. He looked to MJ then to you, he then made a 鈥楬mph鈥 sound and shook his head a little in disbelief and went back to taking notes on the video lesson.聽
You waited for Peter to come over after school, you were just going to be honest and say that you鈥檙e a terrible girlfriend for hiding this and, yes, lying to him. You were stone cold sober for this, if you were going to come clean it wouldn鈥檛 be right to totally blasted while doing it. When you saw Peter land on the fire escape you stood up immediately wanting to get this over with.聽
Peter ripped off his mask the second he got through the window, he turned his head slightly and sniffed, 鈥淪mells different,鈥 he noticed the lack of weed smell. His grin over took his face and he headed to your body for a hug or a kiss or any attention really, he reached out for a hug, 鈥淗i ba-鈥澛
You cut him off instantly, 鈥淚 have to tell you something.鈥 You watch Peter frown, 鈥淚 could鈥檝e died out there. Can a guy at least get a hello or a kiss?鈥 You huffed at him and leaned in, 鈥淗ello lover, I missed you, thank you for not dying today.鈥 and kissed him. He pulled back, 鈥淭hat鈥檚 more like it.鈥澛
鈥淲hat did you want to tell me?鈥澛
You bite your thumb, 鈥淵ou may want to sit down for this.鈥 You watched Peter take a seat, still in his suit.聽
鈥淥kay. Sitting.鈥澛
You breathe deeply. 鈥淚鈥檝e been lying to you. I鈥檝e been hiding something and now the guilt is eating me away and I need to tell you.鈥 You look to Peter and see him nod at you to continue, you let out a breath through your mouth and divert your gaze to the floor.聽
鈥淚 smoke weed.鈥澛
Peter gasps, 鈥淣o!鈥澛
You wince and nod. 鈥淵es, I鈥檝e been doing it for a year. I鈥檓 sorry I didn鈥檛 tell you, I thought you would be ashamed of me or embarrassed. I understand if you want to break up.鈥澛
鈥淥h yeah. I think we might have too.鈥澛
Your head snapped up to Peter鈥檚 and you gaped at him.聽
He nodded his head like it was obvious. 鈥淚 mean, come on, I鈥檓 Spider-Man,鈥 he gestured to his suit, 鈥淗ow would it look if the model citizen had a..鈥 He paused, 鈥淗ow did you word it babe? Oh, got it. A druggie girlfriend?鈥 He continued, 鈥淟ike could you imagine how they would act?鈥
He watched your face fall and tears started to well. He felt really shitty and started to speak again, 鈥淪eriously babe, imagine they found out you take the A line to The Bronx every week to meet up with the same guy at a CVS and buy weed? Or they find out you love to eat exactly one hour after you get to Spider-Man鈥檚 house because you have the munchies super bad.鈥澛
You furrowed your brow as he kept talking 鈥淎nd I would hate it if anyone knew you liked to sit on your roof and watch the sunset while you smoked it.鈥澛
鈥淵ou knew?鈥澛
You felt a little dumb, you thought you were being so smooth but the whole time Peter knew exactly what was going on.聽
鈥淭he whole time?鈥澛
鈥淯gh!鈥 You slapped your hands on your thighs, 鈥淥kay, cool. You have a druggie girlfriend. Congrats.鈥澛
Peter stood and took your hands in his, 鈥淗ey, I don鈥檛 think of you that way and you shouldn鈥檛 either. I don鈥檛 care, that鈥檚 why I never said anything. You want to smoke a joint to chill out before bed, it鈥檚 fine with me.鈥澛
He knew you were still feeling sorry for yourself, 鈥淏aby, really. It would be shitty of me to say you shouldn鈥檛 smoke some pot while I go out there and get my ass kicked every night. One of us has a better way to unwind.鈥澛
He was glad to get you to smile, 鈥淵ou don鈥檛 have to hide it from me. I just want you to be safe, okay?鈥 He pulled you into a hug and felt you nod against him.聽
鈥淚 love you. Sorry I didn鈥檛 tell you sooner.鈥 Peter shrugged, 鈥淒oesn鈥檛 matter. I knew you didn鈥檛 want me to know so I pretended I didn鈥檛.鈥 He kissed your forehead.聽
When the moment passed and several hours later you and Peter were in bed chatting back and forth. You hadn鈥檛 smoked the whole day and you could go for a joint, a frozen burrito and sweaty sex. In that order too. You remembered what Peter said the other day, about how he would smoke weed with you, you decide to ask.聽
鈥淗ey, remember a few weeks ago I asked if you would smoke weed?鈥澛
Peter hummed back.聽
鈥淵ou said you would if I asked you.鈥澛
He turned to look at you, eyes begging for the question.聽
鈥淲ould you want to smoke weed?鈥 You paused and waited for a response, then added, 鈥淲ith me?鈥澛
鈥淚n here or on the roof?鈥 His response was immediate.聽
鈥淲ait, really? You want too? Uh, where do you want to?鈥澛
鈥淚 don鈥檛 care. You鈥檙e the pro.鈥 He smiled at your facial reaction.聽
He watched you rise from the bed and open the bedside drawer and pull out a small wooden box. When you opened it he saw the collection of everything you had, he saw joint papers, a few lighters, a blue package of wraps, and a small pipe. He noted the bong he found in your closet one day, and decided to ask.聽
鈥淒on鈥檛 you have a bong?鈥澛
You whipped your head towards him. A bag of weed in one hand and a grinder in the other,聽
鈥淚s there anything you don鈥檛 know?鈥澛
鈥淣o.鈥 He giggled when you threw the bag at him.聽
You sat next to him and broke down some weed in the grinder, you asked if he wanted to use the bong, he had asked about it and in your opinion the best way to smoke. It wasn鈥檛 as inconspicuous but it got you high fast. Thinking as Peter may not be affected, seeing as he could down a whole bottle of Jack Daniels and walk a plank it would be the best way to test it out.聽
You ran to fill up the bong with water and came back, you opened the grinder and packed the bowl and grabbed the lighter next to him. 鈥淲atch the master, kid.鈥 He watched you flick the lighter backwards flipping it to the bowl, he watched the green turn orange then to ash. He watched you pick up the bowl to clear the smoke and drop it and repeat the process three times before pulling back to release the smoke and cough.聽
鈥淕ood job, Baby! That was a lot!鈥 He watched the smoke fill up the room quickly, amazed at your performance. You giggled at his cheer, 鈥淏abe, this isn鈥檛 something you usually cheerlead for.鈥 He frowned at you, 鈥淵ou always hype me up, I'm doing the same.鈥 You gave him a kiss and thanked him for his dedication.
鈥淎re you ready?鈥澛
You passed him the bong and gave a recap of what you did. You told him you would light it for him and would cheer him on the same way. He brought the glass piece to his mouth and you flicked the lighter on and went to light the bowl when he pulled back.聽
鈥淲ait,鈥 You looked at him seriously waiting for him to continue, 鈥淭his isn鈥檛 gonna make me gay right?鈥澛
You bent over in laughter, 鈥渘o promises.鈥 You watched him reset himself, he was cross legged on your bed, his legs under your blanket, bong tucked to his chest he looked at you and smiled. He put his lips to the glass edge and watched you bring the flame towards him, the second the flame hit the green you told him to suck.聽
鈥淧ull the bowl!鈥 You watched him lift it and place it back in its spot, 鈥淎gain,鈥
You watched him clear out the chamber and told him to blow it out. He lifted from the glass and let out his cloud of smoke, not quite as big as yours but still impressive. You watched him exhale with clouded eyes, you really hoped this would work on him. You couldn鈥檛 imagine him any hotter right now, your good boy is smoking pot with you. Him being stoned would make you go聽feral.聽
He coughed and bent over as you patted his back. You reached for your water bottle, 鈥淗ere, babe.鈥 You unscrewed the cap and passed it his way, he took a gulp and returned it with a thanks.聽
鈥淚 should鈥檝e warned you. I forgot how harsh it is at first, it gets better over time. But water really helps, I used to take a sip after every hit.鈥澛
鈥淚 thought I was dying.鈥 He breathed harder, he looked around the room and noticed the bright lights.聽
鈥淵ou did good! I wouldn鈥檛 have let you die on my watch.鈥澛
鈥淏abe,鈥 He closed his eyes for a moment, it felt good. They felt heavy all of a sudden.聽
鈥淐an you turn on the Christmas lights? The big light is hurting my eyes.鈥澛
You cooed and rubbed his head for a second before standing to plug in the lights that hung around your room, and turning off the main light.聽
He nodded his head and giggled. 鈥淎gain?鈥澛
鈥淕o ahead.鈥澛
He passed it back to you. 鈥淵our turn. Puff, pass right?鈥澛
鈥淵eah, look at you go!鈥 You kissed his cheek and noticed his eyes on you as you pulled a few more hits before kashing the bowl, taking a moment to breathe the smoke out of your lungs before emptying the ash into your ashtray and putting more weed in.聽
鈥淕reens for my king.鈥 You bowed your head to him and readied the lighter in your grasp.聽
He pulled more this time, he reached out and gripped your leg in panic when he pulled more than he could smoke. His throat was burning and he could feel himself choking but he still had the whole chamber to clear. Your eyes widened at his grip, 鈥淧ass it, Pass it!鈥 When he pulled away to hand it to you smoke billowed out the top and you surrounded your mouth around the hole and breathed deep clearing the rest for Peter.聽
He reached over you for your water and drank half of it. You smoked your turn and left the rest for later, Peter should be high but if not you鈥檒l keep going, smoking as much as he could handle.聽
You turned to see him looking at the side of your face, he was turning the bottle around in his hands in a nervous gesture. You raised your eyebrows at him, 鈥淵ou okay?鈥 He nodded at you. 鈥淯m, I really want to kiss you right now.鈥 You laughed at his small voice, almost timid like. 鈥淵ou鈥檙e my boyfriend. You don鈥檛 have to ask.鈥澛
鈥淥h yeah! Sweet!鈥 He lent in and pulled you into a sweet kiss, it was nice but a little odd. Usually your kisses were drawn out, that once you鈥檝e met in the middle neither wanted to separate. But this kiss felt like a first kiss, it was almost awkward, it felt like he was just resting his mouth on yours. You separated from him and looked him over, he did look high.聽
鈥淲hy are you kissing like that?鈥澛
鈥淟ike what? Am I bad?鈥 He looked nervous, out of character.聽
鈥淜inda, it feels like an eighth grader kiss.鈥澛
鈥淲hat鈥檚 that supposed to mean? I kiss like an eighth grader?!鈥 His voice rose an octave, he held a hand to his mouth.聽
You gripped his bicep, 鈥淵ou鈥檙e not a bad kisser. That was a bad kiss.鈥 You nodded at him, a sense of promise. 鈥淚f you were a bad kisser you would know way before now.鈥澛
鈥淥kay. Let me try again.鈥 He leaned in again and put his hand on your jaw to pull you close to him. His mouth pressed to yours, it was better, you have to give him that. But only slightly, he had to be a little high right now. Normal sober Peter would never be fucking this up, this is his specialty.聽
You pulled back again, 鈥淥kay, that one felt like our first kiss.鈥 You noticed his grin, 鈥淭hat鈥檚 not a good thing, sweets.鈥 His smile faded. 鈥淵ou鈥檙e lacking the passion babe! Act like you need to kiss me like you need air!鈥澛
He nodded, 鈥淕ood constructive criticism, I appreciate your communication.鈥澛
鈥淵ou sound like a marriage counselor.鈥澛
He pulled you in one more time, this time was sudden. You were a little surprised when he kissed you but he moved his mouth this time, you were giving open mouthed kisses to each other and it felt familiar but it wasn鈥檛 the same. You didn鈥檛 know what was missing, but you couldn鈥檛 help but feel off. You allowed him to continue to kiss at this pace, it was better than the last two so it was bearable to get through.
聽He was the one to break away this time. He frowned at you, did he sense the lack on your end? He moved his body around, now he was sitting cross legged in front of you, you both matched positions and your knees touched. He lent in with no words. He resumed the kiss like nothing changed, you hummed. He pulled back and watched your puckered lips turn into a pout and your eyes opened slowly, he huffed and moved in again, this time a surprised sound leaving your mouth. You closed your eyes once more and wrapped a hand around his neck, this time you could keep him pressed to you so he wouldn鈥檛 pull away so fast. You felt him trying his best, you did. You raised the other hand to his chest and rested a hand over his heart, you felt it beating out of control, why was he so nervous?聽
You felt him press harder against your mouth, the pressure pressing against your teeth, forcing your mouth against his harshly to try to get him to stop being so aggressive. He must have thought that was resprecation because he did it back, harder. You pushed where your hand rested on him and mumbled into his mouth, 鈥淗urts, Peter.鈥 You felt him freeze. He started again, but softly, so soft it didn鈥檛 even feel like he was kissing you so you leaned in more, and opened your mouth for a make-out session but he refused to open his.聽
He pulled away from you again, breaking your hold around him. You blew out a breath that made your lips move, you felt annoyed now. He had kissed you like it was his job for the past 2 years and suddenly it all went out the window.聽
You were tired of trying to guide him, you turned to look away from him. He tapped his fingers on his knee, then yours. You looked back at him and waited for him to speak. He hummed and nodded at himself, this time he pulled you in by the waist but when he leaned in to kiss you, you pulled back and pushed him away.聽
鈥淣o. No more, stop.鈥澛
He looked like a kicked puppy, 鈥淵ou don鈥檛 want to kiss me anymore?鈥澛
鈥淣ot right now. I don鈥檛 know why, but you suck at it right now.鈥澛
His lower lip trembled and his eyes got glassy. He looked like he was about to cry.聽
鈥淏ecause I鈥檓 high and I forgot how to kiss you and now I鈥檓 bad at it and what if weed really did turn me gay!鈥 He busted out.聽
鈥淥h baby, come here.鈥 You reached out to hug him, you held him to your chest. You kissed the top of his head and layed your own on his. 鈥淲eed didn鈥檛 turn you gay and you didn鈥檛 forget how to kiss me. You鈥檙e just not on game tonight and that鈥檚 okay.鈥澛
He nodded into your chest and thought of your boobs because he was resting on them. He loves your boobs more than anything. When people ask Peter if he鈥檚 a tit or ass man he would tell them that he likes a little of both, maybe boobs a bit more though.聽
鈥淐an I see your boobs?鈥澛
You snorted, 鈥淪o, you give me some of the worst kisses of your life and then ask to see my boobs?鈥澛
鈥淚鈥檇 show you my dick but it doesn't do the same for you like your boobs do to me.鈥澛
鈥淚f you show me your dick I鈥檒l show you my boobs.鈥澛
鈥淚t鈥檚 just kinda there right now. It鈥檚 not hard or anything. It鈥檚 just existing at this point in time.鈥澛
鈥淚 said what I said.鈥澛
鈥淥kay then.鈥
He shuffled away from you just a little and pulled his sweatpants down with his boxers, they rested against his thighs and he looked at you. You looked at his face, and then his penis and giggled.聽
鈥淗ere it is.鈥澛
鈥淚t鈥檚 adorable.鈥澛
He frowned, 鈥淵ou鈥檙e not supposed to say that.鈥澛
鈥淪hould I be scared of it?鈥澛
鈥淲ell, no. But you shouldn鈥檛 call it cute. It鈥檚 emasculating.鈥澛
鈥淚 didn鈥檛 say it was cute. I said it was adorable.鈥澛
鈥淭hat鈥檚 worse!鈥澛
鈥淵ou鈥檙e the one gendering words!鈥澛
He grumbled and let you run your eyes over his adorable dick. You tilted your head and looked up at him, 鈥淐an you lift it up?鈥 He picked it up and you looked underneath.聽
鈥淵ou know, I鈥檝e never actually studied your dick. I know what it looks like but I never actually looked at it. I love it.鈥澛
鈥淐an I put it away now?鈥澛
You ignored him, 鈥淐an you do something with it?鈥澛
鈥淟ike what? It鈥檚 not a toy.鈥澛
鈥淚 don鈥檛 know. I don鈥檛 have one. I鈥檓 enjoying this. Let me have fun.鈥澛
He thought about what he could do to impress you, he could helicopter it but it kinda hurt and he wasn鈥檛 about to move all around just to stand up with his dick out. He remembered the thumb trick, he hadn鈥檛 done this since middle school.聽
鈥淚 can do this,鈥 He watched you lean in, he pressed his thumb to the tip and pushed in. The entire shaft folded into itself and made his dick almost disappear entirely. Your jaw dropped and you laughed and clapped your hands in excitement.聽
鈥淐an I try? Let me try!鈥 You made grabby hands towards him, he leaned back while you reached over and mimicked his actions. You giggled and looked at him, your face was full of amazement and asked if you could do it again. 鈥淚t鈥檚 like a magic trick.鈥澛
鈥淒o you have to pee?鈥 You looked at him and his friend, and gave a sly smile.聽
He had a feeling he knew where this was going.聽
鈥淣o. You鈥檙e not going to hold my dick for me while I pee.鈥澛
You whined and moved to his shoulder to bite him.聽
鈥淵ou don鈥檛 love me.鈥澛
鈥淥uch! I do, because I let you bite me and get away with it.鈥澛
You place another bite to the same spot.聽
鈥淥w!鈥 You knew he was exaggerating. He always claimed you were maiming him but you never bit down hard and left marks.聽
鈥淚鈥檒l keep doing it,鈥 You threatened.聽
鈥淕ive me one good reason.鈥澛
鈥淚t鈥檚 the truest form of trust. If I can trust you enough to swing me across the city with webs made from a chemistry equation then I should get to hold your dick while you pee.鈥澛
You watched him think it over. 鈥淚 won鈥檛 ever ask for anything again.鈥澛
鈥淭hat鈥檚 not true.鈥澛
鈥淵ou know, you should promise to never bite me again.鈥澛
鈥淭hat will never happen.鈥澛
鈥淥kay. You can do it.鈥澛
You cheered and wrapped your hands around him to pull him into a hug. 鈥淭hank you, thank you, thank you!鈥 With that reaction you would think he just agreed to let you run a farm in his house.聽
鈥淣ow?鈥 You looked towards your bathroom.聽
鈥淚 don鈥檛 have to pee now. Can I please put my dick away? It鈥檚 cold in here. If you keep him out any longer there will be no dick to hold.鈥澛
鈥淵ou may.鈥澛
He pulled his pants back up and faced you again, 鈥淥kay, let me see the boobies.鈥澛
You tapped your finger to your chin. 鈥淣o. I don鈥檛 think I will.鈥澛
鈥淲e had a deal!鈥 Peter sputtered.聽
鈥淵ou put me through the pain of four bad kisses. You don鈥檛 get rewarded with my boobs.鈥澛
He grumbled and mumbled something about being a promise breaker. He scooted away from you and crossed his arms, he glared at you and your chest hidden behind a hoodie of his. 鈥淐an I do it again?鈥澛
鈥淒o what?鈥澛
He pointed behind you at the bong. You smiled and reached for it, the hoodie pulling up slightly to show a peek of skin. 鈥淚 need to forget about the pain of your bait and switch.鈥澛
鈥淪he bites me, makes me take my dick out and gets me to let her hold it when I pee and now she wont let me see her boobs?鈥澛
鈥淓vil. That鈥檚 what you are, Evil.鈥澛
You laughed at his reaction, they were just boobs.聽
You passed the piece to him and watched him do the routine you taught him. When he passed it back to you, he realized he wanted to get really high with you right now. He loved talking to you right now and wanted to keep it going.聽
鈥淐an we do it again?鈥澛
You looked towards your grinder, 鈥淎gain?鈥澛
He nodded. 鈥淚 just like doing this with you right now.鈥 He smiled at you and rested a hand on your knee. 鈥淚鈥檓 glad you鈥檙e having fun. I always wanted to smoke with you.鈥澛
鈥淚 love you.鈥澛
Your heart clenched, 鈥淚 love you too.鈥澛
You lent forwards for a kiss, forgetting about the several failed ones and kissed his lower lip. He opened his mouth to follow yours and you hummed. This was a Peter kiss. He placed a hand at the back of your neck and pressed you tighter against him, you copied his motions but gripped at the hair in the back of his neck. You both were in sync, every movement and breath were in harmony. 鈥淚 can do this forever.鈥 Peter opened his mouth, 鈥淢e too.鈥 He tilted your face more towards him and opened his mouth into yours. You moved to straddle his waist without breaking the kiss, a skill you鈥檝e developed.聽
You pulled away slightly, and whispered to him. 鈥淒o you have to pee yet?鈥 He groaned and pushed you off him, you gasped, offended. 鈥淲as it something I said?鈥澛
鈥淕ive me a hit damn it.鈥澛
While Peter had his head turned while he was breathing in the smoke you took his hoodie off. No bra, tits fully out. You knew his reaction would be priceless. He handed you the bong for your hit, his hand almost dropped it at your lack of clothing. His face lit up and looked dreamily at your chest.聽
You had your turn and placed the finished bowl back on the side table.聽
鈥淗ow high are you?鈥澛
He knew what this meant. You wanted something from him.聽
鈥淒o you think you can swing?鈥澛
鈥淚 think so. I don鈥檛 think that would be a problem. Why, what are you thinking of?鈥澛
鈥淵ou don鈥檛 have too. We have food here, but Chinese sounds really good right now.鈥 Peter鈥檚 mouth watered with the idea, 鈥淚t鈥檚 a delicious idea, babe.鈥 You hummed in agreement, you didn鈥檛 need it just yet. The confirmation alone eased the craving.聽
鈥淐an I touch your boobs?鈥澛
鈥淒o you just wanna have sex instead?鈥澛
Peter鈥檚 eyes opened wide, his jaw dropped. The way you said it so casually had his heart thumping. His senses have never felt so low but connected, his usual sensitivity had slipped away. He usually always has a part of himself focused on blocking out the noises he deals with everyday; shopping for groceries would be impossible without it, he would hear everything happening at once. But the drug had eased those thoughts away, however his senses for you were higher than ever.聽
Every touch you gave him had every inch of him buzzing, he couldn鈥檛 kiss you because he couldn鈥檛 think about anything else but you. The moment he pressed his mouth to yours, he smelt your presence, he heard the rush of your heart, he felt the heat on your cheeks, it was you, you, you.聽
The mere idea about fucking you right now is sending him over the edge.聽
鈥淲ith me?鈥澛
鈥淲ith you, yes.鈥澛
鈥淩ight now?鈥 He pointed at the sheets.聽
鈥淚f you wanted, yes.鈥澛
He paused to think about it.聽
鈥淐an I kiss you?鈥澛
鈥淵es. But if you suck at it I won't,鈥 you looked at him and paused. 鈥淵ou don鈥檛 think you鈥檙e too high to be bad at sex right now, right? Cause like, I will always make fun of you for it.鈥 You chuckled at the end picturing how flustered he would get every time you brought up your hypothetical bad sex attempt.聽
鈥淚 mean, I鈥檒l try not to be bad. Just, I dunno, tell me? I can like, stop, or do something else. Or you can just take charge tonight.鈥 Peter shrugged and promised to try his best.
You pondered the suggestion, you lent back against the headboard and pulled at your pajama shorts to slip them off. Once you tossed the shorts to the floor you raised a foot to Peter, a silent request to take off your socks. 鈥淚鈥檇 like to see you try first.鈥澛
You kept your eyes on Peter for the words about to leave your mouth, he had his gaze locked on each foot as he raised one at a time to remove your socks and tossed them to the ground. 鈥淚f you need help, Mommy will step in and do the job for her baby.鈥澛
His eyes shot to yours real fast, his cheeks pink instantly. He hardened his face at you and dropped your leg in his hand, his voice low when he spoke.聽
You winced, he never called you by your name. You didn鈥檛 think you were the pet name type but over time you both transitioned into the pet name type. He usually called you baby, it started as an ironic inside joke and then it never really stopped. It changed from a joke to words of affection.聽
You usually called him babe, it was also an inside joke turned into affection. There was Petey, he was big on that one, he loved that one. It was an instant head turner for him, no matter what he was doing would always turn and ask, 鈥淵es, baby?鈥澛
Sweets was another of your favorites, you both watched a 50鈥檚 movie and a man with a Mid-Atlantic accent spat the words at a woman in a cartoon manner. You told Peter right then you were calling him that from now on, lover was another favorite of yours. You usually gave him that one when you are a bit sarcastic, like 鈥淏aby, you told me you were going to clean my sheets today. You鈥檙e the one who messed them up!鈥 You gave him a grin, 鈥淵es, lover. I鈥檒l do it right away.鈥澛
First names, for the both of you usually weren鈥檛 a good thing.聽
And now, he was being serious. He leaned over you, he was showing dominance. He was telling you he was bigger than you, he locked his gaze on you. The tone in his voice is not changing.聽
鈥淚 told you to drop it.鈥澛
The last time you had sex, almost a week ago, you were riding on top. Nothing new, but in the peak, right before he finished he choked out a moan, it was delicate, 鈥淢ommy,鈥 You had a deer in headlight look on your face and looked at Peter鈥檚 sheepish face. After he finished he closed his eyes tightly, and turned his head, he felt ashamed.聽
You pulled off him and cleared your throat and moved to the bathroom to pee and clean up, also giving Peter a second to be alone. When you moved back to his bed he was in the same position, you would almost think he was dead but his hand resting on his chest told you he was breathing.聽
You got into the bed with him and pressed yourself against him.
鈥淗ey,鈥 you whispered into the back of his shoulder, you nudged him with your nose. He closed his eyes tighter and shuffled away from your touch. You frowned at his rejection. He isn鈥檛 ever this quiet with you. You moved closer to him and wrapped an arm around him to a spooning position, you moved your mouth to the skin on his bicep, 鈥淐鈥檓on, petey.鈥 When he gave no reaction your worry worsened, you pulled out the big guns, you bit him. You did it lightly this time, it was a nip. He stayed silent.聽
You sat up and grabbed his arm to give it a shake. 鈥淧eter, c鈥檓on. Stop this.鈥 He rolled over towards you but didn't do more than that. It was progress. 鈥淟ook at me,鈥 he shook his head burying himself into a pillow. 鈥淚鈥檓 not weirded out or anything, it just caught me off guard. If you have a new kink you want to explore-鈥 He cut you off, 鈥淚t鈥檚 not a kink.鈥澛
鈥淧ete, that's not something that just slips.鈥 You spoke softly. You wanted him to know you were okay with it. 鈥淛ust cause I don鈥檛 have a daddy kink doesn鈥檛 mean you can鈥檛 have a mommy kink.鈥澛
He took the pillow off his head and finally looked at you, 鈥淚 don鈥檛 have a mommy kink and we鈥檙e done talking about this, okay?鈥
It was rhetorical, you knew he dropped the subject. 鈥淵ou mean you鈥檙e done talking about it.鈥澛
It was a warning.
聽鈥淥kay. But I just think that if you wanted to-鈥 Peter raised his voice slightly, he was getting mad, you knew to drop it for the night. 鈥淵/N. I told you to drop it.鈥澛
鈥淎re you mad at me? Should I leave?鈥 You looked around his room to identify your clothes so you could grab them and go. He rubbed his forehead with his fingers. 鈥淣o, I鈥檓 not mad I just,鈥 he let out a sigh, 鈥淚鈥檓 not mad. I鈥檓 sorry.鈥 He lent back and let you pull him to your chest and run your fingers through his hair. You wanted to tell him he had nothing to apologize for but you didn鈥檛 want him to think you kept trying to poke the bear so you stayed quiet.聽
You could feel him thinking about it over and over, replaying it in self sabotaged embarrassment. You started to speak to him about your day and he asked more questions and then he was laughing and you both moved on but, and since that day you鈥檝e waited for him to bring it up but he acted like it never happened.聽
Now, you looked at him hovering over you and frowned.
聽鈥淵ou don鈥檛 scare me, Peter. I just wanted to see if you were into it. I think you want to try it but you鈥檙e embarrassed for some reason.鈥
He pulled himself away from you, 鈥淚 don鈥檛 want to try anything.鈥澛
You sat up and pressed your chest against his shirt. 鈥淭hen I do. I want you to call me Mommy when we fuck.鈥 You saw him suck in a breath and close his eyes, he opened them and looked down at your chest.聽
鈥淵ou don鈥檛 think it鈥檚 weird?鈥澛
You scoffed, 鈥淣o. Let鈥檚 just try it once. You have nothing to lose, babe.鈥澛
鈥淥kay, we can try it if you want too.鈥 He said this like it was your kink, like he was doing you a favor.聽
鈥淪weet. Kiss me lover boy, I鈥檓 ready for you to take me to pound town.鈥澛
He kissed you and pulled back, 鈥済ross,鈥 he mumbled into your lips before continuing his work.聽
He was just as good as ever, maybe a bit harder. You didn鈥檛 want to force him to say the words but you assumed he would be calling you it with each thrust or something. But he was his normal self, maybe this was going to be a one off mumble like last time.聽
He went down on you at first, when you finished he fingered you to a finish then finally inserted himself. You could tell he was slowing down, he went from being aggressive to slow harsh thrusts, he paused and leaned back on his ankles, you looked behind at him. He had his eyes closed and you turned and sat down, 鈥淵ou okay?鈥 He nodded and turned to lay down beside you.聽
He looked up at you, he told himself that you were okay with this. You promised him.聽
鈥淢ommy,鈥 His voice was a whine, it broke with a crack in his voice. You clenched subconsciously, it was hotter than you thought it would be. He was so submissive, so vulnerable. That鈥檚 why he was so scared to say it, he was the big strong man, he was so open and raw right now.聽聽
鈥淢ommy,鈥 He whispered. This time, he was begging for your attention. 鈥淧lease, mommy. Help me, help your baby.鈥 He thrust his hips up in the air, you moved to straddle him. 鈥淲ant mommy to ride you?鈥 He nodded his head and whined,鈥漎es, Mommy. Please.鈥 He begged two more please in the air before you sunk down on him. He said it a few more times, he choked out the last one as he finished, you pulled off him and he removed himself to take the condom off and get you a wet rag. When he placed the cool rag against you and wiped you giggled, 鈥淭hat鈥檚 right, take care of your mommy.鈥澛
He removed his hand. 鈥淒on鈥檛.鈥 He paused, 鈥淣ot this one, you can鈥檛 tease me about this. This is a bedroom only thing.鈥 He looked at you, 鈥淧lease.鈥 You nodded your head at him, he was setting a clear boundary, this was an sex only thing, not something to joke with.聽
You poked a toe into his thigh, 鈥淚 had fun. I鈥檇 like to do it again if you do.鈥 You didn鈥檛 need to say the words, he would catch on. 鈥淵eah, it was a blast.鈥澛
You looked at him funny, 鈥渨hy are you so mad?鈥澛
鈥淚鈥檓 not.鈥澛
鈥淵ou鈥檙e not being nice right now.鈥澛
鈥淚 don't know what you want me to do, get on my knees and thank you?鈥澛
鈥淭hat鈥檚 mean. You鈥檙e being mean right now.鈥 You pulled the hoodie you took off earlier off the floor and put it over your head.聽
鈥淛esus, Y/N. All I said was I had a blast.鈥澛
鈥淗and me my underwear,鈥 you pointed to the side of him and stuck your hand out. He dropped them on your stomach instead.聽
You stood up and glared at him, 鈥淚 don鈥檛 know why you want to pick a fight right now. I鈥檓 going to go hang out in the bathroom. You need to calm down.鈥澛
He pulled up his boxers and scratched his head, he breathed out his nose heavily. 鈥淚鈥檓 not trying to fight!鈥澛
鈥淭hen why are you yelling at me?鈥澛
鈥淚'm not yelling! You鈥檙e taking things the wrong way!鈥澛
鈥淵our insecurities aren't mine!鈥 He stumbled at your words. You shouldn鈥檛 have said that, you should鈥檝e walked away. He pulled up his sweat pants and refused to make eye contact.聽
鈥淧etey, I鈥檓 sorry.鈥 You were remorseful.聽
He nodded his head, 鈥淚鈥檓 thirsty.鈥 He opened your door and moved towards the kitchen.聽
You moved to the bathroom and sat on the closed toilet lid for a while, you looked through twitter and tiktok saving posts to show Peter later when he stopped being mad at you. You moved back into the room and saw Peter laying on your bed on his phone as well. He was probably texting May, you looked to your nightstand and saw two water bottles. You smiled, even when he was upset he still thought of you.聽
You laid back in bed and Peter set his phone down and moved in close to you. His head rested on your shoulder and he moved face first into you breathing you in and finally doing what you did to him.
He opened his mouth and bit where you always did on him. You gasped, 鈥渄id you just bite me?鈥澛
He did it again, 鈥淗ey!鈥澛
He pulled off but kept his face in you, his words slightly muffled.聽
鈥淚鈥檓 sorry. You鈥檙e right, I am embarrassed. I just freaked out when you teased me, I just feel weird about it. I feel gross or something, I don鈥檛 know.鈥澛
鈥淚t鈥檚 not weird! It鈥檚 like, one of the top kinks. You鈥檙e normal actually, I may start to question you if you want me to piss on you or like, step on your nutsack, but calling me a name isn鈥檛 weird.鈥澛
鈥淎nd I鈥檓 sorry too. I didn鈥檛 know it was such a soft spot, I promise you I will never bring it up like that again. Bedroom talk only.鈥澛
He kissed your shoulder blade, it was over with. Boundaries were set and you were on the same page.聽
鈥淚 really liked it. Like, a lot. I鈥檓 really happy you let me do it one time.鈥澛
鈥淥ne time?鈥澛
He looked at you and looked confused, 鈥淵eah, you said it didn鈥檛 hurt to try it once.鈥澛
鈥淚 meant if you didn鈥檛 like it. I just assumed it would be a regular thing from now on.鈥澛
Peter鈥檚 face lit up, 鈥淲ait, really?鈥澛
He snuggled deeper into his hoodie covering you.聽
鈥淚鈥檓 gonna marry the shit out of you one day.鈥澛
You leaned into his hair and pressed a kiss to the crown of his head.聽
Your stomach growled and Peter said, 鈥渢hat鈥檚 so me.鈥
鈥淚 want chinese.鈥澛
鈥淭hen I鈥檒l get us chinese.鈥澛
Peter stood and stretched for a minute, his high mostly gone at this point. He pulled his suit back on and groaned, 鈥淚 swear to god a bomb could go off in times square and I wouldn鈥檛 go. I cannot stress enough how much I cannot wait to have this thing back off me.鈥澛
You giggled and watched him kick around looking for his mask.聽
鈥淲e can take the car. I鈥檒l drive.鈥 You offered.聽
鈥淣ah, it would take you longer to pull the car out than it would be for me to just go grab it.鈥澛
He pulled his mask over his head and balanced on the windowsill, 鈥渢he usual?鈥澛
You nodded at him, right before he was about to drop you called out 鈥榳ait!鈥 but he had already fallen from the window before you heard a wheezing sound and he popped back up.聽
鈥淓xtra dumplings this time.鈥 He nodded his head at your request and turned his head back to his route.聽
鈥淎nd,鈥 He turned his neck back to you, the white eyes on his mask wide.聽
鈥淢aybe a spring roll or two?鈥澛
鈥淪ure thing.鈥 He asked if you had any other requests before he left for real this time.聽
While he was gone you rolled 2 joints in preparation for his return. You had planned to make this a full night for Peter, you could tell he鈥檚 been having fun but you knew that this wouldn鈥檛 be a regular thing for him, if he even did it again.聽
Peter had been introduced to a giggly high, sex while high and he needed to experiance food high too. Nothing ever tastes as good as it does when you're high, the textures are more defined, the taste is elevated in a way you haven鈥檛 noticed before.聽
You were in the process of letting out a big yawn when Peter came crashing through the window, a plastic bag with 鈥楾hank You!鈥 written over and over was tied tightly and rested in his gloved hand.聽
鈥淒id you know weed slows your reaction time?鈥 Peter grunted and set the food down on your desk and pushed the button on his chest to make the suit fall off of him.聽
鈥淏ecause, I personally just found that out.鈥澛
Peter pulled his mask off and you let out a gasp. A purple bruise was painted across his jaw that had you wincing.聽
鈥淲hat happened?鈥 You reached to trace the bruise but he moved his head away from your touch.聽
鈥淗urts.鈥 Then continued when he saw your pout.聽
鈥淧lace next to Sun Chan was getting robbed. I was like, are you fucking kidding me. Dude at the counter was like, 鈥楢ren鈥檛 you gonna do something?鈥 I mean yeah I was thinking of leaving and eating dinner and he goes 鈥楴o food until you stop crime鈥欌澛
He huffed and poked a toe at his suit by his feet. 鈥淟ike I don鈥檛 stop enough crimes! So, I go over there and dude just suckerpunched me. It would鈥檝e never happened any other time but of course I needed my daily dose of humbling.鈥澛
鈥淭hat's what you get for yelling at me.鈥 You interjected.聽
鈥淚 didn鈥檛!鈥 He sighed, 鈥淚 didn鈥檛 yell but if you think I did then I鈥檓 sorry.鈥澛
鈥淎re you gaslighting me?鈥澛
鈥淚鈥檓 not!鈥
鈥淪ounds like something a gaslighter would say.鈥 You narrowed his eyes at him.聽
鈥淚 got loud but I didn鈥檛 yell.鈥澛
鈥淥kay. I agree with that compromise.鈥 You settled.聽
鈥淚t鈥檚 not a compromise!鈥澛
鈥淚s that you not yelling at me again?鈥澛
鈥淥h my god. You鈥檙e gaslighting me!鈥澛
You smiled at him. 鈥淪o, anyway. Humble pie?鈥澛
鈥淲e鈥檙e putting a pin in this and circling back around.鈥
聽He continued, 鈥淵eah, I mean it blew my head back. Then I just got pissed and really wanted my wonton soup so I just webbed him from the ceiling.鈥澛
鈥淵ou got wonton soup?鈥 You pouted. He didn鈥檛 offer you wonton soup.聽
鈥淣o. You don鈥檛 get any.鈥澛
鈥淏ut, But, You love me.鈥澛
鈥淚 do. But you鈥檙e not getting my wonton soup.鈥澛
鈥淛ust one! I鈥檒l give you two dumplings. It鈥檚 a trade.鈥澛
He whined and stomped his foot.聽
鈥淏ut there's only like, seven in there.鈥澛
鈥淥kay,鈥 You sighed and broke out your final bargaining chip. 鈥淚鈥檒l give you a spring roll too.鈥澛
Peter was happy with your final offer and pulled the bag open. He pulled each styrofoam container out and set them on the desk. He opened his immediately and popped a piece of broccoli in his mouth and hummed.聽
You knew the styrofoam would keep the food hot so you presented him with the joints in your hand. 鈥淵ou sir, need to experience munchies.鈥 You watched as he reopened his container and put another green piece in his mouth. 鈥淧retty sure I鈥檓 there babe. Broccoli has never erupted as a spiritual experience for me before.鈥澛
鈥淚s that why you fought me on the wonton?鈥澛
You raised the joints again and shot him a final offer look. He looked over to the food and whined a little before coming to sit next to you. You leaned over to kiss his cheek, the bruise already faded to yellow. It always amazes you to watch Peter鈥檚 body heal quickly, the bruises and superficial cuts seemed to heal in minutes, bigger gashes or scrapes needed a day or so.聽
鈥淚 love you.鈥澛
He smiled at the words of affection coming from nowhere. 鈥淚 love you too.鈥澛
鈥淣ow light that spliff and let鈥檚 get high!鈥 You looked at him with raised eyebrows.聽
鈥淵ou're really leaning into this.鈥澛
You lit the joint and passed it to Peter. It was a little harder for him to get the concept of smoking down. The bong was an instant shot to your lungs so he was trying to do the same with the rice paper. When the first one was finished Peter laid so his head was in your lap and his feet were towards the foot of the bed and you started to run your fingers through his hair. He started to giggle and when you asked what was funny he laughed harder and caught his breath before speaking.聽
鈥淪o Mr. Harrington asked MJ about me. He asked her how long we had been dating.鈥 He laughed at the end.聽
You shouted 鈥楬A!鈥櫬 鈥淵ou and MJ? Yeah right!鈥澛
鈥淚 know!鈥澛
He got quiet and leant into your hand, 鈥淵ou don鈥檛 think we鈥檒l break up right?鈥澛
You hummed, 鈥淣ot without consulting you.鈥澛
鈥淵ou鈥檒l give me a chance, right?鈥澛
The conversation got quiet, he was doing a lot of eternal thinking. Your voice matched his, it was a low volume.聽
鈥淎 chance for what?鈥澛
鈥淭o fix it. If you want to break up with me will you give me a chance to fix it first?鈥澛
鈥淚 don鈥檛 want to break up with you so don鈥檛 worry about it.鈥澛
鈥淣o, tell me. Tell me that if that day comes you鈥檒l tell me and I鈥檒l try my best to fix it.鈥澛
鈥淥kay, I鈥檒l give you a chance to fix it.鈥澛
鈥淏ut, you have to promise the same for me. If you want to dump me I need at least a six month warning.鈥澛
He looked up at you seriously, you moved your hand to his chest and moved in small circles. It was a comforting movement for Peter. You usually did it on the couch during movie nights and it almost always knocked him out, it was just a habit at this point.聽
鈥淚 would never break up with you. If this relationship ends it won't be on my terms.鈥澛
鈥淒itto.鈥 You nodded at him.
He rolled over so he was face down in your lap, a silent request for a back scratch. You ran your nails down his back lightly and watched him shuffle deeper into you. You did this for a few minutes before he pulled himself up.聽
鈥淩emember the first time we had sex?鈥澛
Boy, Peter was a talker when he was high.聽
鈥淣o. I blocked it out.鈥澛
鈥淲hat? Why? It was one of the best moments of my life.鈥澛
鈥淩eally? That was one of the best moments? It wasn鈥檛 even the best sex we鈥檝e had. Actually, it was probably the worst.鈥澛
He pinched your knee. 鈥淒on鈥檛 say that! It set the precedent.鈥澛
鈥淚 remember. I don鈥檛 know if I ever told you but I literally fantasized about it almost every hour until we actually did it. Like, I was almost feral.鈥澛
鈥淩eally? For me?鈥澛
鈥淏abe, You have got to be the hottest person I鈥檝e ever put eyes on. I鈥檝e had a crush on you since freshman year when we shared Physical Science.鈥澛
He gasped and went wide eyed.聽
鈥淣o! You never told me that.鈥澛
鈥淩eally? I thought you were so cute and I would always look over at you and you would be scribbling down notes with your tongue poking out of the corner of your mouth. And when you would answer questions or just start to spiral on a topic I would find it so hot. Like, alarmingly hot.鈥澛
鈥淣o way.鈥澛
鈥淪eriously! I still love when you get nerdy. It reminds me how smart you really are. I dunno, I just found it sexy. Still do.鈥澛
鈥淪o me talking about science makes you hot and bothered?鈥 He started spinning gears in his
You nodded with a hum of conformation.聽
鈥淪o,鈥 He moved so quickly you didn鈥檛 have time to think until he had you on your back and he hovered over you resting on his elbows. 鈥淚f I told you,鈥 He moved a piece of hair behind your ear and knelt down to whisper. 鈥淟asers can get trapped in water because when it travels through water, its heavier particles will trap the beam in water,鈥
聽鈥淗ow would that make you feel?鈥澛
He pulled back and watched your face, you had hooded eyes and your lips were tucked into your mouth rolling them back and forth. You looked in his eyes and he knew what that look on your face said.聽
鈥淏estie, new kink unlocked.鈥澛
He laughed, 鈥淭hat hot, huh?鈥澛
鈥淲hat if I told you I do math equations in my head when we鈥檙e having sex so I don鈥檛 cum fast?鈥澛
You whimpered.聽
鈥淗ave you made the connection yet that I would always hook up with you after UN conferences?鈥 鈥淥r debate?鈥 鈥淥r when you won the science fair.鈥澛
Peter thought back, yeah, you definitely had a nerd kink.聽
鈥淥kay. If you want science facts when we fuck let me know.鈥澛
鈥淚 do!鈥 You nodded your head quickly.聽
He chuckled at your reaction, 鈥淚 meant during but glad to know you鈥檙e very down.鈥澛
You pulled him closer to you by his shirt, 鈥淎nother.鈥 You gave him puppy eyes, 鈥淧lease.鈥澛
鈥96% of the universe is made up of dark matter and dark energy which is undetectable by the human eye because it doesn鈥檛 react with regular matter or light. So, we have no idea what the universe actually looks like.鈥澛
鈥淗ow hot is the sun?鈥澛
鈥淎bout 27 million degrees.鈥澛
鈥淲hat animal has been on earth the longest.鈥澛
鈥淥ldest one recorded was a quahog clam. They estimated it at 507 years old.鈥澛
鈥淏abe, I鈥檓 not gonna lie. I鈥檓 wet right now.鈥澛
鈥淒uly noted.鈥澛
You looked over at the Chinese across the room. You thought about general tso鈥檚 chicken and moaned, 鈥淐hinese sounds so good right now.鈥澛
Peter hopped up from the bed and went to grab the assortment of food to deliver to the bed.聽
鈥淲ell, have I got good news for you then.鈥澛
Peter sat a bit further away from you on the bed criss-cross style to mimic you, the styrofoam boxes spread across the path to each other. You started at Peter gulping down his wonton soup and he pulled away to give a garbled 鈥渨hat?鈥 with a mouth full of broth. 鈥淕imme one.鈥 He looked down at the soup cup in his hand, he only counted 3 left. 鈥淎re you sure you want one? They鈥檙e not even that good.鈥 You blew out a breath, 鈥淥kay, fine. I feel bad. But can I at least get some of the soup?鈥 Peter passed the cup towards you and you made a show of slurping the clear broth, you pulled the cup from your mouth and he held his hand out for you to return it. You told him one more and tilted the cup back, slurping a wonton casually. 鈥淥ops.鈥 Peter stared at you in shock, he couldn鈥檛 fathom your betrayal. 鈥淗ow can I ever trust you again?鈥澛
You opened your tray of soup dumplings and dropped two into the soup cup and handed it back. 鈥淭here you go. You鈥檒l never know the difference.鈥 He opened his mouth to whine but you lent over and pressed a kiss to his open mouth and pulled back as he started to melt into it. 鈥淚 love you!鈥 It was a gentle reminder to soften the blow of your trick, you then asked him if he got chopsticks and watched him hand them over before digging into your general tso鈥檚.聽
And it was so good.
Peter couldn鈥檛 believe how good it actually tasted. He had an insatiable appetite sense the bite, at first he was a normal boy going through puberty but when the bite happened and he started to swing around the city fighting, mostly, petty crimes he couldn鈥檛 stop his constant hunger. Aunt May started to buy for a family of four, his food intake had doubled dramatically and it still never tasted as good as this.聽
He was totally in the zone. Tunnel vision on his beef and broccoli just hand to mouth, he pushed himself to aim for at least 6 chews and swallowed as the second bite entered his mouth. You knew he was enjoying it because he was totally silent, not one word being shared just focused on the food in front of him. You had to wonder if he knew you were even in the room. You had just paused to take a dumpling break choosing to save the spring rolls for last.聽
You had 4 left and set them towards Peter, the benefit to his hunger was he would finish eating for you whenever you wanted. It was also great that anytime you were hungry so was he, and he even shared his food with you when you were too lazy to pack a lunch or go through the line, even though he was about ten times more famished he worried about your meal. He knew he could skip a meal, he was just hungry but he was nourished, you on the other hand did need a lunch.聽
You almost laughed when he hadn鈥檛 moved once, just keeping a loop of chewing and swallowing. You leaned over and reached a pair of chopsticks to his plate to grab a piece of beef, he paused his movements and looked at the pair of chopsticks in his site, he slowly traveled the wood to the perpetrator. He watched as you pulled a piece and put it in your mouth with a hum and smile, he slowly blinked and looked at your own plate.聽聽
鈥淲hy mine?鈥澛
鈥淲hy always mine?鈥
聽He whined and pushed 鈥淵ou have your own! You asked for it, you wanted general tso鈥檚. If you wanted mine you should've asked!鈥 He shuffled his box further away, 鈥淚 did! I just wanted a bite, you can have some of mine. Here!鈥 You grabbed his box and put a pile on the top side to keep the two separated.
聽鈥淵our food always tastes better than mine, sorry.鈥 You gave a shy smile, 鈥淚 don鈥檛 know why. We can be eating the same thing but yours is better. I think I just like sharing with you.鈥 You shrugged and took a bite of your own dinner, Peter pouted, now he felt bad. 鈥淚 don鈥檛 mind sharing.鈥
聽He reached over to give you some of his but you held out your hand, 鈥渘o, really. I just wanted a bite.鈥 He looked at his beef and broccoli and looked back at you, he nodded his head at the plate and stuck his fork in a piece of each and handed it to you, 鈥淗ere, have another.鈥 You rolled your eyes and let him feed you off his fork, when you were done you started to eat your own and took bites around conversation.聽
You were both in a debate between the better franchise to break out of film: Star Wars or Harry Potter. You were team Potter, you weren't even a fan but they鈥檙e way more dedicated than Star Wars fans. They even have their own name, they literally call themselves Potter Heads! You had made this argument to Peter but he insisted Star Wars was better because they had their own park at Disney but you had to point out that Harry Potter world did it first.聽
Peter expressed that Star War fans call themselves padawans, which he was a proud one himself. You then made the point of Harry Potter themed weddings, and he let you win the battle.
You ate half your spring roll before handing it to Peter and laying back on the bed rubbing your stomach. You looked at Peter and said, 鈥淒ue in six months, she鈥檚 gonna be a big one.鈥 Peter leaned back and patted his own, you loved seeing his tummy poke out after a big meal, 鈥淚鈥檓 due in four. We鈥檙e keeping the sex a surpise.鈥澛
You groaned before rolling to your side and getting up clearing your bed from the mess. You reached to grab Peter鈥檚 empty box and ran a hand through his hair and kissed his cheek before pulling away.聽
You heard Peter yawn, then you followed him in a yawn.聽
鈥淭ired baby?鈥澛
You hummed in response, Peter got up from the bed and stretched. He opened his arms for a hug, and you placed yourself in them. You both went to brush your teeth and when you went back to bed he settled himself in first, he slept closest to the wall and you on the outside, Peter got warm at night so he liked to press himself against the cool wall. You always rolled into the middle of the bed anyways, and liked having the access to the room because you had to pee at least twice in the night.聽
You watched him make himself comfortable, fluffing an arm under a pillow and settling his head on top, he was getting in position to spoon you and your heart warmed at the autopilot reaction.聽
鈥淒o you want the lights on or off?鈥澛
鈥淥ff please.鈥 He grinned from the bed.聽
You turned your TV on and handed him the remote, a routine each time he slept over. He always had a hard time getting his mind to shut off and settle so actually falling asleep was a lengthy process. You always knocked out before him so he got to choose the channel or movie, you were gonna pass out immediately anyways, you didn鈥檛 care what was on.聽
Following the cable to the plug you turned off the lights and left your room to grab you both a water. When you returned you sat in the bed facing Peter on your knees, 鈥淐an you take your shirt off tonight?鈥 Peter tilted his head slightly, but hummed nevertheless and removed it and tossed it on the floor. You pulled the hoodie over your head and dropped it next to his shirt.聽
You moved to lay down and pressed your chest against the side of him, he would spoon you once sleep was imminent, for the time being this was cuddle time until you got too tired to keep on. Peter could feel every part of your bare chest against him, 鈥淛ust wanted skin to skin tonight, that鈥檚 all.鈥澛
鈥淭hat鈥檚 okay. I love skin to skin.鈥 Peter reached under the sheet to pull at your thigh to hook it over his hip on his sweatpants. You were just in painties and felt like he should be too. You pulled your leg back, 鈥淧ants too.鈥 He laughed and shimmed his pants off under the blankets and threw them to the ground. You smiled and hummed and placed your thigh where it was and shuffled closer so you were nearly on top of him. Your eyes closed and a blissful smile pressed on your face, your head laid on his chest and you were being lulled to sleep with his heartbeat and slow hands running through your hair.聽
鈥淭hanks for tonight. I鈥檓 really glad you trusted me enough to do this.鈥
鈥淚 had fun. I didn鈥檛 really think it would work but I鈥檓 glad I experienced it.鈥澛
鈥淲ould you do it again?鈥澛
Peter went quiet and you could tell he was thinking.聽
鈥淚 think so. I don鈥檛 think it would be an everyday thing but if I really needed to chill out yeah. It messes with Spidey and he doesn鈥檛 like that.鈥澛
鈥淚t鈥檚 okay if I keep doing it though, right?鈥澛
Peter placed a kiss on your forehead, 鈥淐ourse, just keep me updated now. Let me know what鈥檚 going on.鈥澛
鈥淟ike, when I go to see Kris? Or when I do it?鈥澛
He laughed and twirled your hair around his finger.聽
鈥淵ou don鈥檛 have to inform me like that. I just mean don鈥檛 hide it from me.鈥澛
鈥淚 can do that.鈥澛
You opened your eyes and leaned forward.聽
鈥淕oodnight, I love you.鈥 You pressed a kiss to his mouth and he returned the goodnight.聽
You had rolled over and he had an arm wrapped around your waist and a knee between your legs, his right foot wrapped around yours. He felt you slowly get heavier and he knew you had dropped off when you wiggled back into him subconsciously, you always pulled closer to him in your sleep. He kept his eyes on your TV screen for a little while, he was on his third rewatch of The Mandalorian, you had gotten him a Baby Yoda Build-A-Bear for his birthday and he screamed with excitement when you put his name on the birth certificate.聽
He remembered your request from earlier in the night, he was pretty sure you were asleep but tried anyway. 鈥淗ey鈥 He whispered. You stayed still. 鈥淏aby,鈥 He squeezed your waist in his hand. 鈥淚 have to pee.鈥 You opened your eyes and turned your head to blink at him. He usually moved himself around your body, why was he waking you for that.聽
鈥淥kay?鈥 You questioned and pushed deeper into the bed.聽
He pulled his hands away and pushed the blankets off him, 鈥淚 just wanted you to know that I have to pee and I鈥檓 going to the bathroom now.鈥 You felt him move off the bed and opened your eyes again and stared at him.聽
鈥淚s that an invitation?鈥澛
鈥淚 was hinting.鈥澛
You threw the covers off and sat up and squealed. You hopped to Peter and gave him a hug and kissed his cheek. 鈥淵ou鈥檙e the best boyfriend ever!鈥澛
鈥淚t鈥檚 not that big of a deal.鈥 He laughed it off as you cling to his arm to walk into the bathroom.聽
鈥淣o it is. A lot of girls on TikTok said their boyfriend wouldn鈥檛 let them do it. I have a better boyfriend than thirty percent of girls on TikTok. It鈥檚 a fact.鈥澛
You watched as he pulled his boxers down slightly and pulled his dick out, he looked at you with raised eyebrows.聽
鈥淎lright, give me your hand.鈥澛
The next morning you woke to the sun hitting your eyesight from a crack in the blinds. You squint and turn to press your head into Peter's shoulder to block out the light. Peter pulls closer to the wall so you move with him, you wrap an arm around his waist to hold him in place. Just as you were about to doze back into slumber Peter pulls your arm off him trying to maneuver his body around to go to the bathroom.聽
You whined out a 鈥楴o鈥 and reached for him but he pushed your hands away and left you to squint at him with the sun piercing the room.聽
鈥淚 hate you.鈥澛
Peter leaned down to kiss your forehead, 鈥淕ood Morning to you too.鈥澛
You mumbled back 鈥淢orning.鈥澛
When he came back into your room he pulled his sweatpants on, you made grabby hands towards him, wanting nothing more than a cuddle. He gave into your request and let you lay yourself on top of him.
鈥淵ou have me til 3 today. What鈥檚 the plan?鈥 He asked while running his hands down your hair.聽
鈥淵our plans are me?鈥 He laughed聽
You gave a mhm sound and opened your mouth to bite him where you normally do, but instead of him giving you an 鈥極w!鈥 like he always does, he brought his hand up to smack your backside. You jumped and gasped, the sudden hit woke you up with adrenaline. Peter was amused at your reaction, 鈥淥w!鈥澛
He looked at you and gave you an 鈥榃hat? I told you so.鈥 look. You narrowed your eyes, making eye contact you leaned back down with an open mouth, he raised his hand back up. You looked towards his hand and bit down on his shoulder, he smacked your ass again a bit harder. You wondered if he would do it as hard as you bit him. You sunk your teeth in this time, hard. You knew it was a harsher bite than you would ever give him but the new reaction was something you wanted to test.聽
You sunk your teeth in and heard Peter grunt, he swung his hand down at the same rate and it made you jump with the force. It hurt. It also felt good.聽
鈥淥ne more?鈥 You arched your back to make yourself more pronounced.聽
鈥淵ou like that?鈥澛
You mhmed him, 鈥減lease.鈥澛
He brought his hand down again. You whimpered into his neck.聽
鈥淚 don鈥檛 want to hurt you.鈥澛
鈥淚 do.鈥澛
He smacked you once more, a little harder but not much.聽
鈥淧etey,鈥 You whined out the nickname.聽
鈥淗arder?鈥 He questioned.聽
You nodded against him.聽
鈥淵ou know when you're fighting a guy and he won't stay down and you get frustrated so finally you鈥檙e like, 鈥榠鈥檓 done trying to be nice鈥 and then you like, shove him into a brick wall?鈥澛
Peter hummed.聽
鈥淗it me like that.鈥澛
鈥淥h, baby. I don鈥檛 know about that.鈥澛
鈥淲hy not?鈥 You pulled your face to look at him. He frowned at your pout.聽
鈥淚 don鈥檛 want to hurt you. I know I鈥檓 just Peter to you, but I鈥檓 strong and sometimes I forget how much to hold back.鈥澛
鈥淭hen don鈥檛 hold back,鈥 you shrugged not seeing the issue.聽
鈥淲hy not!鈥 You felt like stomping your feet.聽
鈥淚 consent! You can spank me really hard.鈥澛
鈥淚 don鈥檛.鈥澛
鈥淵ou don鈥檛 consent?鈥澛
鈥淣o. I鈥檓 not doing it.鈥澛
You pulled at his arm, 鈥淚鈥檒l bite you. I swear I鈥檒l make you bleed this time.鈥澛
鈥淭hat鈥檚 okay. I can take it.鈥澛
Your face fell and you pulled away from him. So that's what it was, he didn鈥檛 think you could handle it. He thought you were some small soft thing that couldn鈥檛 take a handprint on an ass cheek.聽
鈥淏ut I can鈥檛?鈥澛
You sat up and crossed your arms over your chest, you peered around the floor for Peter鈥檚 shirt and pulled it over your head. You felt upset over this and it felt silly.聽
鈥淚 didn鈥檛 say that.鈥 Peter was calm, he refused to play into your annoyance.聽
鈥淵ou just did! You literally said you could handle it and I couldn鈥檛.鈥澛
鈥淣o, I said that I didn鈥檛 want to hurt you.鈥澛
You rolled your eyes, 鈥淚t鈥檚 not your job to protect me.鈥澛
Peter felt a little pulled back by that. He felt like it was his job a little bit, he was your boyfriend, and Spider-Man so by keeping the city safe he was keeping you safe.聽
鈥淚t is when you want me to hit you and you don鈥檛 understand what 鈥榰nleashing鈥 my strength on you is.鈥澛
鈥淚 want you to spank my ass Peter, not slap me across the face!鈥澛
He gave you a blank look. When Peter had his mind set there was no changing it, he could be a stubborn boy.聽
You groaned, 鈥淔ine! I鈥檒l compromise.鈥澛
Peter raised his eyebrows to show his interest.聽
鈥淛ust hit me once. You don鈥檛 have to get all Hulk Hogan on me but I want it hard. Like just one聽smack, I want it to sting.鈥澛
Peter tilted his head at you, he was considering it.聽
鈥淛ust once?鈥澛
鈥淔or now, yes.鈥澛
He sighed, 鈥淥kay, come here.鈥澛
Peter moved to the side of the bed and patted his thighs, you moved around him on your knees and layed yourself down across his lap. You wiggled your butt to him and wrapped your hands around his left knee. 鈥淚鈥檓 ready!鈥澛
鈥淵ou sure?鈥澛
You sunk your head lower to arch your back more, 鈥淵es, sir.鈥澛
Peter brought his hand down. Hard. The crack of his skin against yours bounced off the walls, you whimpered upon the initial contact and you instinctively pulled yourself away from his hand. Then hissed with your tongue between your teeth. The hands around his knee tightened and you held for a moment, trying to breath through the pain.
聽It hurt. A lot.聽
But god, it felt good. The heat from Peter's palm made you quiver, the complete power he had over you, how he could be such a loving doting boyfriend and turn around and leave red up and down your backside. This was new and needed to stay.聽
Your skin burned and stung, it felt hot and cold at the same time. You had your eyes squeezed shut trying to minimize the pain. Peter frowned at the reaction and brought his hand to rub at the red skin, his handprint forming immediately. You pulled away from his touch. You held his knee tighter and whimpered, you knew now what he meant by not wanting to hurt you. In his mind he barely tapped you but you were almost writhing.聽
And it was a bit of a turn on.
鈥淭hat was so hot, oh my god.鈥 Peter smiled at the mark he made and placed his palm against the mark in perfect comparison. You pulled away slightly, it still felt hot.
鈥淎t least now I know how you can knock someone out with just a shove against a wall.鈥澛
Peter just breathed hard out his nose. He wanted to laugh but also knew you were still in some pain, it wasn鈥檛 as bad as when he first contacted the skin but the sting let you know it still happened.
鈥淗ow hard was that?鈥澛
He rubbed his palms up and down the back of your thighs.聽
鈥淚鈥檇 say probably a 4 on the Spidey scale.鈥澛
鈥淟et鈥檚 make sure to not go over a 3 next time.鈥澛
鈥淣ot your fault. Mine. I should鈥檝e listened.鈥 You shook your head against his thigh and he pulled you by your elbow so he could look at your face. You didn鈥檛 look upset, no tears or trembles. Just a little knocked off balance.聽
鈥淪o next time I tell you I know my strengths and your limitations you鈥檒l listen?鈥澛
You stared at him. 鈥淒id you do that on purpose?鈥澛
鈥淚 did it because you bullied me into hitting you.鈥澛
You gasped, 鈥淚 did not!鈥澛
鈥淵ou kinda did.鈥 He raised his voice an octave
鈥淢aybe a little! But I don鈥檛 know your strength, it鈥檚 not like you鈥檝e ever shown me.鈥澛
鈥淵ou want me to show off how strong I am?鈥 He smiled at how easy it was to turn you on.聽
鈥淜inda!鈥 You huffed at him
He pushed you off his lap and stood up. 鈥淥kay, what do you want me to do?鈥澛
You looked around, 鈥淧ick me up.鈥澛
He placed a hand on each hip and lifted up, there was no effort on his end. He put you down and smirked, it said 鈥榳hat? That鈥檚 it?鈥
鈥淧ick my bed up, lift it up on one side.鈥 He placed a hand on the beam beneath the bed and lifted it while looking at you.聽
鈥淥kay. I bet you can鈥檛 do it with one finger.鈥澛
He raised his eyebrows at you and without breaking eye contact repeated the process. With his pinky finger. Your eyes went wide, 鈥淲hat the fuck.鈥 Peter set the bed down and laughed at your remark, you panned your eyes to him, 鈥淣o, because what the fuck is that.鈥 He shrugged. 鈥淭hat鈥檚 nothing.鈥澛
鈥淣o, that's insane. That鈥檚 not normal.鈥澛
鈥淏abe, I鈥檝e literally stopped a train before.鈥澛
鈥淵eah. Not normal.鈥澛
鈥淵eah, yeah. You鈥檙e just jealous I got the bite and not you.鈥澛
鈥淎nd have you over my lap instead? I may be.鈥澛
You giggled at his blank stare. You moved to grab some water and noticed one of the joints from last night. You thought about it.聽
鈥淗ey babe,鈥 You turned your head to look at Peter texting on his phone.聽
鈥淵es?鈥 He was moving his head but keeping his gaze locked on the screen.聽
You held out the joint.
鈥淲ake and Bake?鈥澛
His gaze moved from the joint to your face, he was thinking about it. One more time wouldn't hurt, he doesn't know when he'll do it again next.
鈥淒enny鈥檚 after? Your treat, I got chinese last night.鈥澛
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sorin-in-the-stars 21 days ago
Hey dear i saw hr request being open so i decided to slide jn heh
Maybe angst to fluff? (pls dont make the angst to brutal i cant handle it well) heh
Anyways have a nice day dont overworm urself AND EAT.
Spit it Out.
Scaramouche x GN! Reader
Contents : Arguments, Angst to Fluff, sharing a bed, soft Scara at the end
Summary : What Scaramouche said about Haypasia hurt you. Have you not been here for him this entire time has a follower?
Wc : 1k
Requeted? Yes!
Hi! Thank you so so much for this request, i've been DYING to write more for scara, but i had no idea what to write.
This type of thing has been on my mind for a bit so I am glad i was finally able to write it out
I hope you enjoy it!!
You sat there in shock and awe. How could he be so stupid? Oh, yeah sure he didn鈥檛 have a single devoted follower up until Haypasia. It wasn鈥檛 like you were there this entire time, right? There for him throughout all the years, committed solely to him.聽
Hell, you even left the Fatui with him! He may have thought he forced you to, but you were willing to do as he says! You were his only follower from day one.聽
Yet he dare treats you as if you were鈥othing!?
You scoffed, crossing your arms and looking away from him. You visibly looked upset, from the look in your eyes, and to your completely untouched food.聽
What is it that he had done? He was incredibly confused in the moment. Why weren鈥檛 you eating the food he made for you?
You always ate what he made for you, no matter its contents. At this point his plate was completely empty, even if he didn鈥檛 need to eat.
He sat back in his chair, kicking your leg under the able in the process. 鈥淪pit it out, mortal.鈥 When had he started using 鈥楳ortal鈥 instead of some deranged insult?聽
You didn鈥檛 reply, feeling that he didn鈥檛 need to know as your supposed 鈥楪od鈥. He should be able to put two and two together, right?
鈥淲hat? Is my cooking suddenly not to your standards?鈥 He furrowed his brows, getting irritated. His hands clenched in on themselves under the table. 鈥淚 said to spit it out. Who are you to ignore my demands?鈥
鈥淲hy don鈥檛 you go ask your first and most devoted follower? Hm?鈥 You turned you body to face the other direction, refusing to look at him. You felt hurt because of what he had said to the Traveler. Did you mean nothing to him?
鈥淪top spouting nonsense. She has nothing to do with this.鈥 He scoffed, his irritation and confusing growing immensely.聽
Your eyes widened slightly, the pain growing from simple words. 鈥淪o you admit that she鈥檚 a better follower than I am?鈥 You closed your eyes tightly, body curling in on itself.
Is this what you鈥檙e upset about? How ridiculous! 鈥淲hat are you talking about? She is my first follower, you are merely a-鈥 He cut himself off.聽
What were you to him? A soldier? A pet? A follower? Why has he kept you around this long? You didn鈥檛 provide much service to him other than patching him up, and occasionally cleaning.聽
Was it because of your company?聽
No that can鈥檛 be it鈥
鈥淎 what? What am I then?鈥 You turned to him, tears threatening to fall from your eyes. His silence towards you did not help the feeling you held in your chest. The pain was getting unbearable.
You stood up, ready to leave the makeshift home the two of you shared. 鈥淚f I mean nothing to my own god, should I really worship him?鈥 You spoke, staring down at his sitting form. You held both anger and pain in your eyes and voice.
Suddenly, Scaramouche felt a pang of pain where his heart should be. He didn鈥檛 speak, he was at a loss for words.
Did you truly feel that way? Were you really his first follower? Did he mess this up? 鈥淒on鈥檛 you dare say words such as those again, Mortal.鈥 He stood up, coming eye to eye with you. He grabbed your wrist, and pulled you closer. 鈥淵ou worship me?鈥 He asked. There was a certain air to his words. Uncertainty? Curiosity? Hesitation? You couldn鈥檛 put your finger on it.
鈥淥f couse I do! Why do you think I follow you around? Do as you ask? Hm? You think I do those because I fear I might die if I don't like all the other Fatui soldiers?鈥 You raised your voice, your breathing getting rather unsteady.
鈥淚f you truly are my first follower, then she is nothing.鈥 He said, clearly trying to look intimidating. His eyes betrayed him and softened at your response.
鈥淩un off to your little devotee. I鈥檓 going to bed.鈥 You yanked your arm from his hand, walking off to the makeshift bedroom you two had.
What did he do wrong? He was sure that what he said should have made everything better.
He hated humans and their stupid emotions.
__ At some point in the night, you felt your blankets move. DId he really come crawling to you? In bed? You pulled the blankets over your body tightly, refusing to share with him.
鈥淪top being a brat and give me the blanket.鈥 Scaramouche tugged at the blanket knowing full well there were other ones.聽
You didn鈥檛 reply, faking being asleep to see what he would do.聽
He scoffed, settling with the small amount he had. 鈥淪tupid brat, you should be honored to even be in the same room as me. Yet here you are being greedy.鈥 He spoke softly, as to not 鈥榳ake you鈥 it seemed.聽
You heard him sigh, and felt more movement. He leaned his head against your back, clearly looking down inside the blanket.
鈥...I鈥檓 sorry鈥y most devoted.鈥 He whispered, moving his hand to gently grip the back of your shirt. It was a habit it seemed. One he did often while asleep.聽
鈥淒on鈥檛 say anyone is more devoted to me, Scaramouche.鈥 You replied, letting go of the blanket to turn around to face him.
Scaramouche froze up. You weren鈥檛 meant to hear that. His facial expression showed that much.
You move a hand from under the blanket up to his face, gently cupping it. 鈥淵ou can do no real harm, my god.鈥 You leaned your head onto his, voice softening 鈥淢y Love.鈥澛
Scaramouches cheeks dusted pink. 鈥淒on鈥檛 leave me.鈥 His voice cracked.聽
Maybe he didn鈥檛 see you as a follower because he didn鈥檛 want you as one?聽
You hummed in response, leaving a small kiss on his forehead. 鈥淚 wouldn鈥檛 dare try.鈥澛
Scaramouche lifted one of his hands up to your face, cupping it in the same way you were doing to him. He just stared at you, not knowing what else to say or to do.聽
He was tired. He wanted to sleep.
鈥淕ood. Now sleep, my most devoted.鈥 He whispered, trailing his hand down to your neck to urge you forward gently.聽
Scaramouche moved his head to your neck, enjoying the small bit of warmth it brought to his otherwise cold body. Carefully, he left small kisses there.聽
He felt comfortable in your arms.
Finally, he could sleep.
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julibeeline 4 months ago
hello there! i've never requested before on tumblr so im going to do this anonymously for now if thats ok :] im also not even sure if ur requests are open right now so ignore this if they arent lmao
but could i request some headcannons about how the crew boys + ranboo would react if the reader accidentally walked in on stream, and ow they would explain to the chat that like "heyy so this is my s/o' and stuff ^^
sorry if that doesnt make any sense i suck at explaining stuff :[
anyways have a wonderful day :
crew boys +ranboo accidentally revealing their relationship
a/n: thank you for the request :) I loved writing it! Im finally getting my motivation back, enjoy <33
[ranboo鈥檚 hcs has been slightly altered due to his boundaries!]
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considering dream is faceless, you sometimes just walked around in the background while he streamed
but this one time, you didn't know that he was live
so you just casually walked in saying 鈥渉ey baby do you want anything to eat right now?鈥
and he turns around wide eyed
when you take a look at his screen, you mouth a panicked 鈥渙h shit鈥 to him
he quickly returns to his stream, making a sloppy excuse
鈥渦h guys sorry that was my mom, she uh calls me baby sometimes鈥
and you just burst out laughing silently which causes him to laugh as well
鈥渙kay guys that was a lie it was my partner- wanna come say hi?鈥 he waves you over
you walk over laughing 鈥淪HE CALLS ME BABY SOMETIMES?鈥
it becomes a huge on going joke
sapnap and george were streaming the irl meetup ylyl stream
and you being a good person decided to get them some water, making sure your face was off frame, only showing your hands
but of course sapnap accidently ruins your plan by plainly going 鈥渙h thanks babe鈥
george who was drinking his water just spits it out laughing
鈥済eorge just lost a life- OH SHIT鈥
and you can just hear all kinds of noises from dream in the discord call
the chat goes absolutely crazy
so sapnap just goes 鈥渙h well鈥 and brings you down so the chat can see you
you say hi to the stream; the chat loves you
george is just laughing his ass off the whole time repeating 鈥測ou're such an idiot鈥
quackity had come over to the uk and was streaming with george upstairs
you realized you left something important in his room so you texted him asking him if he could bring it
but george was too busy playing a video game so quackity saw your texts
he picks up george鈥檚 phone, bringing it up to george鈥檚 face to get face id !
when he sees your texts, he quickly types a 鈥渟ure i'll bring it -alex鈥 and sends it to you
when george sees quackity texting someone on his phone he instantly freaks out
and as soon as those words leave his mouth his jaw drops
the chat is screaming asking who you are, and he just blanks for a bit
quackity being a good friend, he goes 鈥渙h y/n鈥檚 a friend from my school who came to visit for us for a bit鈥澛
however, it is later on revealed on george鈥檚 twitter that it was in fact not quackity鈥檚 friend from school, but george鈥檚 partner 馃き
you know that one stream where he fell asleep and woke up all embrrassed and cute?
so basically he left the door open so you saw him asleep on his chair, not knowing he was in someone鈥檚 stream
so you quietly walked over to him and whispered in his ear 鈥渒arl, wanna go to bed now?鈥
鈥渕hm..im streaming..鈥 and you look over to the camera, giving a small wave
internally you were freaking out
you give karl a kiss on his forehead and leave the room
and oh my god it gets clipped everywhere
definetely going in a compliation somehwere
hes doing a late night stream while youre sleeping in the same room
he told you he would be streaming before you fell asleep, but obviously you cant remember everything when youre half asleep
so you sit up on your bed and squint your eyes towards his bright monitor
鈥渁lex..? what鈥檙e you doing up..鈥 you say not thinking of anything
鈥渋m streaming baby go back to sleep鈥 he says calmly
at this point, he couldnt care less
he had just been waiting for a chance to show you off and he took this as the perfect moment
鈥測eah yeah chat im not single whatever鈥 he says smiling and blushing, putting on a shy act
he鈥檚 doing a facecam stream playing a horror game
and they hear him screaming continuously so they go to check on him in case hes hurt or something
they open the door saying 鈥渨oah you alright?鈥 and he just stares at them
鈥渦h yeah yeah im alright..i uh im streaming by the way鈥
鈥渙h.鈥 and he starts laughing
鈥渉ey! come over here鈥 and they just kinda crouch down next to his chair so they鈥檙e in frame
he pats their head (more of a hits) and says 鈥渢his is my partner chat be nice鈥
awkward jokes about pushing them over so they fall..haha
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rhyanwritesstuff a month ago
fakin' it | s.r
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summary:聽in which fake dating had its benefits
requested?:聽yes! requested by @night-sky-full-of-stars
request: hello lovely! I鈥檓 in love with your writing and have the cutest spencer reid idea! could I please request a spencer reid x reader where spencer is being teased/bullied (by the team or someone else - up to you) so the reader (his friend) steps in and pretends that they鈥檙e dating? and he goes along with it but is super adorable and clumsy and almost messes it up heaps of times and reader has to keep saving it? and then reader messes up and he saves it in return or something like that? thank you! 鉂わ笍鉂わ笍鉂わ笍
pairing: spencer reid x fem!reader
content warnings: suggestive content, teasing
word count: <;1k
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Two o'clock in the morning; a time he'd never forget.
The FBI's Behavioral Analysis Unit returned to Quantico, Virginia at twelve fourty-five, packed away paperwork and other items they needed to take home before taking separate cars home.
Except Spencer Reid.
If you knew him, you knew he never really drove, and instead took D.C's public transportation to get to and from work every day. So, on late nights like this, he'd have one of his coworkers take him home, as the public transportation had stopped running hours prior.
"Ready to go, kid?"
Derek Morgan walked near Spencer's desk, their Technical Analyst, Penelope Garcia in tow. "Yeah, let's go. Thanks again, by the way." He gave the two a tight lipped grin as they walked towards the elevator.
"It's really no problem, Boy Wonder. Ever since my car's been in the shop, Derek's been having to take me home, and your place is on the way, so it makes perfect sense!"
How Penelope could be so chirpy at almost one in the morning, he'd never know. It all made sense as to why JJ would quickly change her coffee to a decaf one once the quirky woman turned her back.
The next half an hour drive to Spencer's was spent with both Penelope and Derek badgering him about his love life, or as Derek called it, his "lack of the ladies".
"I-I get plenty of ladies, thank you, Morgan. But, besides, stop talking about women as if they're some object, yes?"
Derek put his hands up in protest. "All I'm saying is that you need to get out there, you know? I mean, think about it, kid. Don't you think it'd be nice having someone to come home to after the work's all done?"
Spencer sat in silence for a moment before saying words he could possibly regret.
"I do have someone, Morgan, and she's waiting for me, at my apartment right now! My girlfriend, uh, Y/N."
Thank god for seatbelts because if Spencer wasn't wearing one at this very moment that Morgan decided to slam on his breaks, who knows what would've happened.
"You have a girlfriend?!"
The next two minutes, Spencer's ears filled with the high-pitched squeals of Penelope alongside Derek's badgering about who she was and wanting to know all of the "dirty details".
Spencer couldn't have been happier at that moment, seeing his apartment building come into view.
Walking up to Spencer's apartment after spending the last two hours literally chasing down a serial killer seemed like a workout. By the time the three made it up to his floor, they were all taking deep breaths as if they'd just run a marathon.
A door opening made them look up from their gaze's at the floor.
"Babe? Finally you're home! I've been waiting up for you." A girl in a tank top and pajama shorts walked out into the hall, right out of Spencer's apartment making his two friends look at each other in what could only be described as a mix of shock and excitement.
Spencer stood up straight and walked towards the girl, enveloping her into a hug in which she quickly reciprocated. "Hi, sweetheart." He spoke, breathing in and taking in the smell of her conditioner.
"Oh! You must be... Penelope and Derek? Spencer has told me a lot about you."
Y/N looked at the two shellshocked people across from her and smiled. "It's good to finally meet friends of Spencer's." Penelope smiled at the couple. "So, how long have you two been together again?"
"Six mon-" "Eight mont-"
Y/N and Spencer froze. "I mean eight."
"Did you know that studies have even found that people who are sleep deprived are at risk of forming false memories? So that must've gotten you confused about the timing, babe."
Y/N laughed softly, grasping Spencer's hand in her own, ignoring the look of shock on his face. "You know, you talk in your sleep sometimes, I'm bound to learn these facts eventually."
Penelope gasped before looking at the couple. "Oh! We're, uh, doing something for Spencer's birthday this weekend. Would you like to come? I'm sure the rest of the team would love to meet you."
"His birthday?"
Y/N's eyes widened. "Yes, darling, my birthday. I know you're trying to pretend you don't know when it is for the surprises I'm sure you've got up your sleeve."
Her eyes studied his face for a while, definitely not missing the smirk that was plastered across his features. "Of course, babe." She spoke firmly, giving him a smile.
"Well, we better get going." Morgan spoke and Garcia nodded, the two saying their goodbyes. Spencer led the two into his apartment shutting the door, dropping his hand from the small of Y/N's back.
"Uh, thank you for that."
Y/N nodded, smiling. "Of course, Brainiac. It's not every day my neighbor wants me to take his spare key, go into his apartment, and come out pretending to be his girlfriend."
Spencer rolled his eyes at the girl's sarcasm. He smiled softly as he watched the girl walk comfortably around his apartment, as if she lived there, tracing her fingers across the multitude of books lined perfectly in the bookshelves.
"I know you've explained you can read, like, a superhuman amount of words per minute, but I don't think I'll ever get used to you having all of these books, and knowing you've actually read them all."
She looked back at him and smiled. "Actually, I've read all of them a few times, give or take." Y/N let out a breath. "Of course you have." Spencer took a seat on his couch and Y/N followed suit, sitting next to him.
"Your friends seem nice."
Y/N broke the calm silence that aired throughout the small apartment. "They can be when they're not pestering me about my love life, or, well, my lack of one." Spencer put his hands on his lap and looked at Y/N.
"Well, I should get going.."
Y/N broke the silence once again twenty minutes later and stood up, grabbing her coat off of the back of the couch. "Thanks for the tea and the enlightening conversation, Brainiac."
Spencer nodded, walking the girl to the door, holding it open for her.
"Oh, a-anytime! Whenever you need to know anything, just come on by." Y/N nodded, tapping her brain, signaling to him that she'll remember that for next time.
She began to walk out of the door before she froze' "You know, for the stunt you pulled today, you owe me. Say, burgers and milkshakes at the diner around the corner, eight o'clock? I hear they're the best in town."
Y/N proceeds to walk out into the hallway, closing the door behind her, leaving Spencer standing by the door, his face laced with shock.
"What just happened?"
His eyes looked at the clock. Two o'clock in the morning, on the dot.
The time he finally got the girl.
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r is typing... i loved writing this so much. thank you again, daniella, for the lovely request. spencer is one of my favorites to write, as he's just as awkward as me, if not more, and so i relate to him on so many levels!
please feel free to request again <3 you always have the best ideas!
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markedsweetly 3 months ago
饾悑饾悎饾悘饾悞饾悡饾悎饾悅饾悐 饾悅饾悋饾悇饾悇饾悐 饾悋饾悇饾悁饾悜饾悡
pairings: haitani rindou x fem!reader
genre: fluff 鈽侊笍
summary: after managing to convince your boyfriend, rindou, to do the new couple trend you've been seeing on social media, you're fondly surprised to discover his cute side that he rarely displays to you.
word count: 1.1k
author鈥檚 note: i've gotten this idea from the tiktok trend long ago and i have finally gotten around to writing it! also, this is my first rindou oneshot so yay ^_^ i thought he fitted quite well with the personality i was going for when i was writing an outline of the story soooo here it is!! likes + reblogs are greatly appreciated <3
鉁 for more imagines by yours truly, check out my聽masterlist
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鈥淎nd鈥here!鈥 you exclaim, pulling back to admire your finished work after using your red lipstick to draw on your boyfriend鈥檚 cheek. 鈥淭his curve looks good enough, right?鈥 Turning to face the mirror in the bathroom, your eyes cast a quick glance at your phone recording this moment right here before they meet with a pair of lilac pupils.聽
Haitani Rindou, your boyfriend, looks back at you through the mirror, his eyes communicating a look of utter reluctance over having to do this new Internet trend you discovered on social media hours ago. You鈥檝e been begging him nonstop about it all day, till which, Rindou finally decides to humour you just so you would stop bugging him.聽聽
鈥淵eah, yeah. It looks fine, babe. Now hurry up before the time runs out!鈥澛
You playfully roll your eyes. 鈥淎lright, alright, grumpy pants.鈥澛
You didn鈥檛 miss on the deadpan expression Rindou throws your way, causing you to giggle as you come to stand next to him. His arm instinctively snake around your waist, while the other raise to hold your cheeks as you do the same. Leaning in close, you watch through your phone screen as both you and Rindou begin to press your cheeks against each other. However, you begin to jolt in skittish upon contact.聽
鈥淎h w-wait! Stop, this is ticklish!鈥 you squeal, shoulders rising as you try to pull away from Rindou. You鈥檝e always been ticklish whenever someone gets extremely close to you, and your boyfriend was no exception to it. 鈥淩in!鈥澛
Despite your pleas, a smirk tugs on the corner of Rindou鈥檚 lips as his grip around your cheek tightens, holding you as still as he possibly could while squishing both your faces together with the intent of never letting you go.聽
鈥淏abe!鈥 You struggle against his hold with fits of laughter spilling out from you.聽
鈥淵ou wanted to do this trend, so we gotta do it right!鈥 he stubbornly exclaims, lifting his other hand from your waist to now cradle your jaw so that you wouldn鈥檛 turn away from him. 鈥淏esides,鈥 he adds, pouting his lips at you through the mirror, 鈥渋t鈥檚 kinda nice having you this close.鈥澛
Locking eyes with him, you couldn鈥檛 help but coo at his response, 鈥淎ww, babe鈥ou鈥檙e so cute.鈥澛
鈥淵eah well, I can be cute when I want to be,鈥 Rindou sheepishly replies, his own cheeks burning up into the very shade of the lipstick. Noticing this, he quickly averts the topic, 鈥淎-Anway, is it done?鈥澛
As though remembering you鈥檙e in the midst of doing a trend, you glance back down at your phone screen, tracking the seconds left till the video stops recording.聽
鈥淵eah, I think we can pull away now,鈥 you answer, feeling Rindou鈥檚 grip finally releasing as the two of you slowly remove your cheeks from one another. 鈥淚 hope it looks good!鈥澛
鈥淚鈥檓 sure it will,鈥 Rindou murmurs, eyes intently on the screen to watch the reveal.聽
Your lips stretch into a huge grin as you start to see the result. Peeling further away, an exact replica of the curve you had drawn on Rindou is now too plastered on your cheek, connecting together like the shape of a heart.聽
鈥淎ww, Rin look at how cute it is!鈥 you eagerly point out.聽
鈥淵eah, it is,鈥 he agrees, admiring the cute little heart that you guys form together. Something about this moment right now spreads a warmth to engulf his chest. It鈥檚 a fuzzy feeling that Rindou finds himself experiencing whenever he鈥檚 with you.聽
Seeing the way you鈥檙e clinging to his side with that huge smile on your face as you get excited over something like this simple trend, it makes his heart beat erratically inside his ribcage, urging him to just smash his lips against yours.聽
With that thought in mind, Rindou grabs your chin, pivoting your head so that you face him as he adds, 鈥淏ut not as cute as you,鈥 before connecting your lips together into a craving, sweet kiss.聽
Taken by surprise, your eyes go wide by Rindou鈥檚 unexpected action. Your body freezes in place for a second until you feel his lips pressing firmly against yours as if nudging you awake. As your eyelids flutter close, you relax into the kiss, reciprocating the action right back with fervour.聽
The two of you don鈥檛 hear the recording stops as everything around you seem to disappear into thin air. The only feeling was each others lips, moving in sync passionately together while sharing breaths. Both your hands find purchase in one another, gripping and gently tugging the other to deepen the kiss. Nothing else matter, but just this moment right here.聽
Eventually, both of your lungs run out oxygen as you reluctantly pull away from each other. You smile when Rindou plants a soft kiss to the corner of your lips before he rests his forehead against yours, wanting to cherish this intimate moment with you.聽
鈥淲hat was that for?鈥 you ask breathlessly, gazing deeply into his lilac eyes.聽
鈥淛ust wanted to kiss my cute girlfriend,鈥 Rindou murmurs back, his breathing coming to a steady as he takes a glimpse at your reddening lips before meeting your eyes. 鈥淐an鈥檛 I not?鈥澛
You smile, your finger tracing the shape of a heart on his chest. 鈥淥f course you can. I just thought that it was cute鈥nd very unexpected of you.鈥澛
鈥淟ike I said, I can be cute when I want to,鈥 he shrugs.聽
鈥淲ell, can I have this cute Rin everyday then?鈥 you ask sweetly, peering up at him while fluttering yours lashes.聽
Though his heart did jerk inside his chest at the sight of you, Rindou suppresses the urge to fall for your tricks as he answers, 鈥淣o. Don鈥檛 get too used to it.鈥澛
You pout. 鈥淎w, come on Mr. Grumpy Pants!鈥澛
鈥淣ope. That鈥檚 enough cuteness from me for a day now,鈥 Rindou explains, pulling away from you but not before spotting the pleading look on your face. Letting out a sigh, he adds, 鈥淏ut you鈥檒l get more tomorrow.鈥澛
As your features brighten up over his words, you land a chaste kiss on his lips in appreciation. 鈥淵ou鈥檙e the best!鈥澛
鈥淵eah, yeah,鈥 he mutters, a blush tinging his cheeks in embarrassment. Glancing over to your phone, he seizes this chance to shift the spotlight away from him. 鈥淯hm, your video鈥檚 done recording.鈥澛
Your head turns to the side, finally taking note of the finished video as it keeps replaying over and over with the background music on.聽
鈥淥h! I completely forgot about it,鈥 you answer, grabbing your phone off from the makeshift tripod on the vanity to watch the video. 鈥淚 can鈥檛 wait to post it!鈥澛
鈥淚t better get views on it,鈥 you heard Rindou say from beside you as he peers over your shoulder to watch it as well.聽
You chuckle. 鈥淲hy? So we can be famous?鈥澛
鈥淣o. It鈥檚 so that everyone knows just how cute my girlfriend is,鈥 he answers, encircling his arms around your waist to pull you back against his chest. Resting his chin on your shoulder, he then finishes, 鈥淎nd that I鈥檓 lucky to call you mine.鈥澛
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b-aobao 8 months ago
finally mine // t.m.r.
warnings: smut/nsfw, stalker!tom riddle, dom!tom riddle blood+knife kink, dubious consent [because of] amortentia use, unprotected sex, breeding kink, oral (reader receiving) they/them, afab reader tell me if i'm missing anything!!!!
summary: tom has had his eye on you, but today, he decides to finally make you his
word count: 2.2k
author's note: this is much softer than i was originally planning it to be, but there is still some dark-ish themes!! i might write a darker vers of this fic if yall are interested? pls tell me ! ever since i've written over 2k words on the last fic, all my wips have been over 2k skdjskdjs
reblogs and notes are appreciated!
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鈥渉i, y/n,鈥 they heard from behind them. turning around, they see tom riddle on the other side of the counter.
he鈥檚 a teacher assistant at the college and a frequent visitor of the cafe they work at. the only thing that they didn鈥檛 expect was that he was here so late, tom usually coming in, at the latest, 3 pm.
but here he was, standing right in front of them in the early evening of 5 pm.
鈥渉i, tom,鈥 they greet cheerfully, adding a quick, 鈥渂it late for coffee, though?鈥
glancing at his watch jokingly, tom responds with; 鈥渋t is, but i think it鈥檚 going to be a late-night tonight with all the essays i need to grade.鈥
tom isn鈥檛 totally lying when he says that; it is going to be a late-night and he does need to grade essays, but it鈥檚 just that the essays aren鈥檛 why he鈥檚 staying up tonight.
鈥渨ell, the usual?鈥 they ask, preparing to put in an americano with two shots of espresso.
鈥測es, please,鈥 he smiles, tapping his card onto the card reader to pay. tom goes to sit in his usual seat, placing his bag down on the floor and taking out his laptop to work. a little later, they bring him a hot mug of the coffee he ordered.
little do they know; his eyes aren鈥檛 glued onto his laptop screen as they should be. instead, tom鈥檚 dark eyes follow them around the store. they don鈥檛 seem to notice, or when they do and stare at the only customer in the store, the eyes flip back onto the essay displayed on the screen in front of them.
as closing time nears, they see that tom has no intention of leaving, so they announce a thirty minute warning to the cafe attendants. when closing time comes, they see tom still staring mindlessly at an essay that displays dimly onto his screen.
鈥渢om, we鈥檙e closing,鈥 they softly say to him.
鈥渙h, my, so much time has passed,鈥 he laughs to himself, 鈥渟hite, it鈥檚 even dark out.鈥
tom quickly packs his things up into his bag, apologizing for staying so late and explaining something about the library being closed today and he needed a calm place to work.
but it was a lie; the library was fully open to all people at the moment, but he knew today was the day.
the day that you would finally be his.
tom didn鈥檛 know what made him realise that today was the last day he would stay in the background of your life, having to look into your bedroom from so far away and through a glass pane. god, it was unbearable for him, but he would go through hell for them if it meant that he could watch them somehow.
鈥渉ey, want me to walk you home? it鈥檚 not safe for someone like you to walk alone at this time of night,鈥 tom offers politely as they lock the door behind them.
they look around, chewing their lip in thought but thinking that it couldn鈥檛 hurt to have someone walk them back to their apartment. 鈥測ea, thanks tom,鈥 they smile, and add 鈥渋鈥檓 this way,鈥 they point to the left of them. tom nods like he hasn鈥檛 followed them home before.
tom walks y/n to their home in relative silence, answering their questions about the teacher assistant position that tom currently holds and the workload that comes with it.
鈥渢his is me,鈥 they smile. 鈥測ou wanna come up for some food or something?鈥 without skipping a beat, they go 鈥測ou know, as a thank you for walking me all this way.鈥
tom pretends to think about it for a few moments, trying to hold the excitement in him. nodding, he says a simple 鈥渟ure.鈥 they smile and lead him up to their apartment, quickly unlocking it.
鈥渦h, shoes off, please,鈥 they smile as they slip off their sneakers and tom nods, following their instructions and takes off his shoes. when they walk into the kitchen 鈥 with tom following closely behind 鈥, they ask 鈥渟ooo, what do you want? i鈥檓 gonna make some tea but i have some biscuits and cookies.鈥
鈥渋鈥檒l take a cup as well,鈥 tom answers shortly after, leaning against their counter, but they quickly tell him to make himself at home and to sit on the available seats behind the kitchen counter.
tom sits down, dropping his bag onto the floor.
tom reaches into his pocket, his fingers finding the small glass vial that holds the pearlescent pink love potion that he keeps with him at all times.
they set up cups before turning away from him to boil the kettle and he uses this chance to slip a small amount of the potion into their cup.
they turn back around, pouring hot water into the cups and not noticing the liquid residing at the bottom of the cup. they drink a sip and he smiles to himself. tom didn鈥檛 put enough to make them full-on obsess over him, just enough to make them have a strong inclination to like him.
they would finally feel the same way as him and would be finally his.
鈥渢-tom, i feel funny,鈥 they say softly, walking to him cautiously. their tone is soft and docile as if he had tamed a once wild animal.
鈥渃鈥檓ere, darling,鈥 tom offers with a caring smile, 鈥渕aybe you have a fever.鈥
鈥渋 don鈥檛 feel sick, just a little funny,鈥 they explain. 鈥渕aybe i need to go to bed.鈥
鈥渄o you need help?鈥 he asks, holding out his arms so they could steady themself, and they nod drunkenly. their grasp on his arm stays constant as they lead him into the famed bedroom 鈥 the one that he looks into at least every week 鈥 and they don鈥檛 let even when getting into bed, meaning they pull him with them.
鈥渋- are you okay?鈥 tom asks, feigning innocence as he gets pulled in.
鈥渋- i don鈥檛 know if it鈥檚 appropriate to share,鈥 they explain, and he hides an accomplished smile.
鈥渨ell i鈥檓 in your bed already, darling, why not share?鈥 he presses.
鈥渋- i need you, tom,鈥 they manage, a blush forming on their cheeks 鈥 which tom can see due to the moonlight that shines in through their window.
鈥渨hat was that, darling?鈥 he asks, the pet name seeming to have a much more intense effect right now as it sends shivers down their spine. they straddle him, their hips moving back in forth slowly as they try to show him. 鈥渨ords.鈥
鈥渘eed you,鈥 they murmur, looking down with embarrassment. 鈥渘eed you to touch me, or anything, please.鈥
鈥測ou鈥檙e so well mannered darling,鈥 he smiles to himself, 鈥渨on鈥檛 need to train you at all.鈥
鈥渄on鈥檛 need to, i鈥檓 good,鈥 they say mindlessly as they slip off their shirt.
鈥済ood for who?鈥 tom asks. 鈥測ou,鈥 they answer quickly and obediently. after they answer, he flips them over so that he towers over them, his cool breath fanning their burning features.
鈥渃an i taste you, darling?鈥 he asks, to which they consent. tom starts with kissing and sucking down their collar but stops at their boobs 鈥 first slipping underneath to take it off 鈥 to suck lightly at their nipple while kneading the other softly.
moans escape them as he concentrates on them, but he quickly moves down their body. tom looks up at them with dark eyes, almost moaning at the sight in front of him 鈥 y/n lying down, hair splayed over their soft pillows, marks covering their body, and eyes nervously waiting for tom鈥檚 next move.
he takes their panties and pulls them off their legs, suckling their hip bone as he does.
鈥渋 would love to just mark you, my darling,鈥 tom says, pulling a small butterfly knife from his pocket. 鈥渕ay i?鈥
鈥測es,鈥 they nod, shivers sent down their spine and their core dampening at the sight of the knife and the thought of him marking them as his.
a moan of pain and ecstasy escapes them as he writes T.M.R.鈥檚 on their hip bone and tom notices their core wetting at the pain. 鈥渋s my good little sweetheart a slut for pain?鈥 tom asks and they nod quickly with embarrassment on their cheeks.
tom suckles on the bead of crimson that stains their skin, a gutteral moan escaping him when he tastes the iron.
he moves across their body, a trail of pale red following him as the blood stains his lips, and he stops above their core. looking up at them with dark eyes, he waits for them to tell them if it鈥檚 alright to continue. they nod, and he starts.
swiping his tongue over their entrance, tom lets out a groan and starts to feel very uncomfortable in his slacks, and he thinks of how much better they taste than he thought.
their hands make their way into his hair, pushing him into them. they look down at him as they鈥檙e only able to moan out incoherant thank yous and his name over and over again as he ate them out like a starved man.
he uses his thumb to circle their clit as his tongue plunges into their core. tom smiles and looks up at them as he feels them grind their hips into his face and tightening around his tongue.
鈥渃鈥檓on sweetheart, give it to me,鈥 he whispers. it only takes a few more circles of their clit and licks of his tongue on their core for them to be falling apart against him. their thighs tighten around him as they finish, but he doesn鈥檛 let up, continuing his feast.
鈥渨-wait, tom,鈥 they say, pulling his hair slightly and he immediately detaches himself from them, looking at them with concern and worry. the worry being for himself; did he not put enough? are you coming back to your senses and realising how wrong this is. but when you continue, he almost comes right there, 鈥渨anna make you feel good too.鈥
tom goes to kiss you as he slips off his pants, his mind somewhat struggling to handle the two things at once so their hands join his to help with the buttons and zippers that confine him.
they notice he tastes like them.
鈥渢ell me when you鈥檙e ready, okay?鈥 tom says softly before pushing into them. he fills them, but stills, waiting for their go. when they get accommodated and gives him a small nod, he asks them 鈥渨ant me to go slow for now?鈥
鈥渘o, wanna make you feel good,鈥 they tell him, knowing that he must want to.
鈥渨hat do you want, sweetheart? just being in you can make me cum,鈥 he whispers, and they stand their ground; telling him that he should go the pace he wants to.
he decides to start off slow and hold their hips to help him control their body as well. the stretch of his cock inside them becomes pleasurable when it combines with him repeatedly hitting their sweet spot, and tom notices.
鈥渓ike it when i touch there, hm?鈥 tom smirks as they quickly fall apart him while nodding fervently at his words.
鈥測ou feel like fucking heaven,鈥 he mutters down at them. 鈥渢aking me so well, my sweetheart.鈥 tom continues to say sweet little praises as he fucks them.
tom鈥檚 head falls backwards as he moans out, his quick thrusts becoming sloppy and stuttered. they notice the pattern and the look on his face, so, they start to meet his thrusts halfway. their moans fill the room, along with the stench of their mixed sexes.
as they near the edge, their whines grow louder and their thighs start to tremble around tom鈥檚 torso.
a warmth and overwhelming pleasure cover them as their core spasms around tom鈥檚 cock. tom groans as his cock is being squeezed, shortly following after you. he decides to come in you, the thought of filling you up making him groan out in pleasure.
tom fucks his cum into them, the ropes and ropes of warm, white cum coating their walls.
鈥渟o good f鈥檓e, darling,鈥 tom says, his words slurred, looking down at them with all the love in his being. as he pulls out, he asks them how they鈥檙e feeling and they murmur something about being tired.
鈥渓et鈥檚 get you cleaned up,鈥 he says, carrying them to the bathroom. he lets them go to the bathroom before placing them into a warm tub of soapy, lavender-scented, water with his body behind them.
massaging their shoulders and body, he whispers sweet praises and washes their tired body.
tom helps them into bed, and when he sees their sleeping body, he can鈥檛 help but join them.
鈥渢-tom?鈥 they say with some shock as they see the man from last night still here. tom smiles, saying a polite 鈥済ood morning, sweetheart,鈥 and slides them a cup of coffee.
tom knew the potion was going to be burnt out of their system by the morning, so, he had prepared their coffee with an even larger dose than last night鈥檚.
鈥渉ere,鈥 he smiles, watching as they drink it without a thought. 鈥渟ince i鈥檝e got nothing to do today, wanna 鈥 um 鈥 go out?鈥
鈥渟ure,鈥 they answer, already feeling the effects of the love potion.
the only thing going through his mind is mine, you鈥檙e finally mine.
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collapsedatlantis a month ago
While everyone鈥檚 on the Wilbur grind. Thinking about vampire hunter Wilbur catching you and putting you in your place
He chuckles at how weak you get for him. He definitely gets jealous ur fangs are in someone else鈥檚 neck when you feed and he tells you that he only wants you to feed off of him
Bonus. Vampire hunter Wilbur bites you and leaves many hickeys 0//3//0
be mine | wilbur soot
I never wrote anything like this, so please please be kind and maybe let me know how you liked it?:)
requests are open! I write everything (smut, fluff, angst, you name it) and for anyone:), just let me know if you want it to have smut or not!
warnings: blood, vampire reader, wilbur hunter, mention of death
,,You are one little slippery vampire, did you know that`` you heard a voice behind you, quickly turning to face that voice, but you didn't see anyone. You were scared. You felt like someone was following you, watching you for weeks now. You liked to travel alone, you thought it was safer. This week, you were staying in a small village with people like you. They told you that their family members were getting killed more often, making everyone very scared. Vampires getting hunt by hunters was something that you just had to live with. You were one of the better ones. Only feeding on bad people. People that hurt other people. You never encountered a vampire hunter before. But something was telling you that it would change very soon.
You noticed a figure standing in the dark corner of your little hut, that you were living in. It was a tall man, holding something in his left hand. You panicked, because you could tell that he wasn't a vampire. You could basically smell his blood. What made all this worse was the fact that you haven't had blood in way too long. You were feeding from animal blood here, but it just wasn't enough.
,,Please go, I don't want to hurt you`` you said quietly. You heard a mean chuckle. The man walked closer to you. You could see his face now. He wasn't much older than you. His face features were beautiful. He was wearing glasses. You noticed the shiny object in his hand. It was a silver dagger. He came to kill you.
,,I am not worried about me, love`` he said with a smirk on his face, stepping closer and closer to you. You couldn't stop looking at his dagger.
,,I've been following you since you killed the old man in Cardiff`` he said standing right in front of you. You could've easily killed him and he knew it as well. But that's not who you were.
,,You mean the man that was hurting little girls? Yeah, I killed that one`` you said angrily. You felt disgusting even thinking about him. It had to be done. Plus, his blood lasted for many days.
,,You still killed him, just like I should kill you`` he said with a cold voice. Panic finally got to you. You breathing was fast.
,,Please don't hurt me. I don't kill innocent people`` you whispered with your eyes closed, hoping that if he decided to actually kill you, it would be fast.
,,Aw look at this, a vampire begging for their life?`` he chuckled putting the dagger into his pocket.
,,That's a new one. They always put up a fight, you know, trying to leave with dignity`` he put a strand of your hair behind your ear. You let him do it. Almost like your surviving instincts left you.
,,I won't kill you...`` he said and you quickly opened your eyes ,,but you can't just kill people. That is someone else's job. We put them in jail`` you obviously knew that. It wasn't like you wanted to act like some superhero. But you needed blood. Human blood, and you thought this was the best way. You couldn't look into his eyes for too long, and he loved it. He loved the fact that he had so much power over you. He wanted to own you.
,,I need human blood`` you said quietly. You wanted him to let you go, but someone else would catch you and then definitely kill you. He made you sit on an old wooden chair, looking down at you. You were growing weaker and weaker any second now.
,,I know you do, that's why I'm here. To make you a deal`` he said while petting your ice-cold cheek. You haven't felt a human touch on your body in so many years. You closed your eyes and pressed your cheek on his hand even harder.
,,I won't kill you, but I want you to be mine`` he said tracing your almost white lower lip. You opened your eyes again to look at him. You definitely didn't expect that.
,,To be yours? Why would you possibly want that?`` you said, very confused.
,,You'll go with me to my house, and you'll live there. You'll do anything I ask you to, for an exchange of my blood`` he said, which made you raise your eyebrows. Was he crazy? People like him hunt vampires, because they drink their blood, but this man wants you to have full access to his?
,,Ever since I started following you, I've been obsessed with you. I couldn't stand you drinking someone else's blood`` he said with almost a baby voice, clearly making fun of you.
,,Can I see them?`` he almost whispered, looking at your lips. You felt very uncomfortable. What if he was just playing with you? Like a hunter with a prey. You looked away from him and slowly opened your mouth. He lowered himself to your mouth. He loved them. You weren't looking at him, but you could hear him removing his coat. You quickly turned back to see his bare neck. The blue veins almost pulsing. You moaned quietly. He laughed.
,,So pathetic, look at you`` he said while getting on his knees in front of you. He was as tall as you now. You were going crazy. Shifting in your seat. This was torture and he knew it.
,,How about I give you a little taste, and then you can decide if you want to take my offer?`` he said with a smirk on his face. God, you wanted to taste his blood so much. He exposed his neck and close his eyes. You couldn't wait any longer. You moved to the edge of the chair, gently grabbing his shoulders for some support. You smelled his skin and then slowly kissed his neck. You felt him shiver. You didn't see any other marks, making you excited to be the first one. You brushed the tips of your fangs on his neck, before quickly biting down. You didn't want him to be in any pain, and you knew that if you could make a clean bite, the pain would last only a few moments. When the sharp teeth punctured his thin skin, he gave out a small whimper. But he didn't push you away. You tried very hard to stay focused, watching for any sight of discomfort. But the sweet taste of his blood made you almost dizzy. You stayed like that for some time, enjoying every drop he gave you. You had to force yourself to stop, not wanting to hurt him. You pulled away, pressing the tips of your fingers to the small bleeding holes.
,, You could've continued`` he said, grabbing your arm. Turning to face you.
,,I didn't want you to feel sick`` you said feeling so much stronger. You knew that you were so much stronger than him now. But something in you just didn't want to hurt him.
,,So about the deal? What do you say?`` he said, already knowing the answer. He had you wrapped around his finger.
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storyarcscribe 4 months ago
Hi!! If you write for moon boys, would you please consider a prompt about f!reader x Steven stuck in an elevator? We all know that building is old enough :) strangers to friends/lovers, no ER. Smut or no smut - you decide :) if this prompt is not interesting for you, feel free to skip it! Have a good day :)
Oh I've been WAITING for this one, my beautiful anon....
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Stuck with a Stranger
Steven Grant x Fem!Reader
Word Count: 1K
Summary: On your first day for a new job, being trapped on an old lift with a neighbor doesn't seem all that bad.
A/N: First Moon Knight fic EVER. Did I get this right? Keep me honest as I love this show and would love to keep writing on it!
Warnings: Pure fluff, tired and beautiful Steven Grant, me trying to relive my days living in London for college, an American trying her damn best to write in a British voice
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Moving from America on a work visa, you had no idea what a flat could be like before moving to London. You expected a chic, Victorian style building with beautiful ceiling and a park across the street. A fool鈥檚 fantasy, but it was one you dreamed of as a little girl.聽
Your new building wasn鈥檛 Buckingham Palace.
You didn鈥檛 think it was even up to code.
The flat served its purpose though. It was spacious, albeit old and falling apart. You were pretty sure your landlord refused to update anything past 2002. However, your commute was short, and you were close to everything via tube. Your older neighbor brought a pound cake to your door last night, welcoming you to the building. Residents were quiet and relatively all older or of working age.聽
Today was your first day of work. You landed your dream job in your dream city. Everything today had to be perfect. You dressed sharp. Pencil skirt. Blouse. Blazer. Not a crease or stain in sight. You brewed your favorite tea and managed to pull back your hair into a decent style.
Stepping into the lift, you sipped your tea and checked your watch. 8:15 a.m. Perfect. You would have plenty of time to set up your things and meet your new team before the work day started.聽
鈥淗old the lift!鈥 A voice shouted down the hallway.聽
You looked up from your watch to see a struggling man with a stack of papers rush to lock his door. You held an arm against the door to keep it open鈥攏o good making an enemy of your neighbor. With a final tug, he closed the door and rushed to the lift. He only noticed you when the lift doors closed as he struggled for breath. He wore a dark button-down collared shirt and stained trousers. The stranger's curly hair was wild, like he didn鈥檛 even brush it through, the curls overlapping in every direction. The papers he clutched were a crumpled mess.聽
鈥淐heers,鈥 he breathed.聽
His eyes connected with you like a deer in headlights. He was handsome, though, that much you could tell yourself. You couldn鈥檛 get past the the purple under his eyes. The curls fell over his forehead, framing his large, brown eyes that went so wide you could see your reflection in them.聽
He cleared his throat, his apple鈥檚 adam bobbing under the tight collar of his shirt. 鈥淭-thank you.鈥
The doors shut, and the lift began to descend. You forgot how slow this damn thing was until you were in it. Then, finally, one floor passed after what seemed like an eternity.聽
He shuffled around, trying to give you some room until some of the papers fell from his hand, scattering across the ground.
鈥淥h.. bloody hell,鈥 he mumbled, attempting to pick up the paper. He looked like a baby bird trying to pick up a worm.聽
鈥淗ere,鈥 you placed your ceramic cup on the ground. 鈥淟et me.鈥
You squatted as gracefully as you could in a pencil skirt. Another floor went by.聽
鈥淥h goodness,鈥 he blushed. 鈥淧lease, don鈥檛. I鈥檝e made a mess of myself鈥︹
You lifted a paper to him that flew closer to your corner. 鈥淚t鈥檚 okay-鈥
The lift jerked to a stop, causing you to lose your balance. He fell against the obsidian wall, arms falling out to catch himself as he balanced himself in the corner. The rest of the papers were scattered across the floor. Something metal-like screeched along the top of the lift. You struggled to regain your footing.聽
He stepped forward, hitting the ground-level button. Nothing. He hit your floor鈥檚 number. Nothing.聽
You pulled out your cell and tried looking up a phone line. No service.聽
鈥淕reat,鈥 you deadpanned. Fan-fucking-tastic. Your first day of work and a first impression was going straight to the gutter.聽
鈥淚t鈥檚 fine,鈥 he assured. 鈥淪omeone will have to notice.鈥
A light bulb above you went out.聽
鈥淓ventually,鈥 he murmured.
鈥淪ure about that?鈥 You breathed.聽
Your very tried neighbor paled. 鈥淒onna鈥檚 gonna kill me.鈥
鈥淒onna?鈥 You repeated.聽
He looked frazzled for a moment like he didn鈥檛 expect you to hear that. 鈥淢y boss.鈥
You sighed, understanding. 鈥淎t least you鈥檙e not starting a new job.鈥
鈥淥h goodness,鈥 he lamented. 鈥淭hey鈥檒l understand, yeah? Has to be on the list of excuses you can say on this first day.鈥
You attempted a smile. 鈥淎nd that won鈥檛 work with鈥 Donna?鈥
鈥淥h, no,鈥 He scoffed. 鈥淚鈥檒l be in the manager鈥檚 office as soon as I walk in.鈥
You snorted, and he smiled like he didn鈥檛 even realize he made any joke. 聽
As you two sat on the lift floor, the conversation flowed easily. He had lived alone in this building for a few months, worked at the National Art Gallery, and had a goldfish. You shared your recent move for a new job, furniture hunting, and adjusting to the British lifestyle. He was easy to talk to, looking at you as he held to every word you said. You had never captured the attention of someone like this before.聽
鈥淲hat do you like about living here?鈥 You asked candidly.聽
His brows furrowed. 鈥淗onestly?鈥
Steven thought carefully, lost in thought. 鈥淟ondon鈥檚 a city where you can be your own person, yeah? There are so many of us here, new and old. So much history, but it changes every minute of every day.鈥
Words failed you for a moment as he twiddled with his hands.聽
鈥淚t鈥檚 a city for everyone,鈥 he shrugged with a sheepish smile.聽
There was such hope in his eyes like today wasn鈥檛 possibly the day this stranger you met would not get fired. In his tired eyes, you saw such wonder for life.聽
鈥淐orny?鈥 He asked candidly.
鈥淣o,鈥 you disagreed whole-heartedly. 鈥淚t was perfect.鈥
The elevator groaned back to life.聽
鈥淐learly,鈥 you smiled. 鈥淭he lift like that answer, too.鈥
As the doors opened, you introduced your name with a soft smile.聽
鈥淪teven Grant,鈥 he answered back with a little wave.聽
The action might have been amusing to any other human being, but he was so genuine with warmth in your eyes that you couldn鈥檛 help but embrace it. He was so much more relaxed even as he bounced on his toes. The tiredness in his eyes was replaced by something else.聽
As you departed from the building together for the tube, you couldn鈥檛 help but be grateful for your old building allowing your kind neighbor who makes being in a new city easier to manage.聽
On the following day for work, you waited an extra minute as Steven flung himself out of the door, late for work again. For some reason, you wished the old lift would stop again, giving you an extra moment with your neighbor.
A/N: awwwwww :) Ooof maybe I should do a Jake and Marc elevator meet q as well because this was FUN.
Thank you for reading and follow for more of our Moon Boys! 馃寵
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visceravalentines 5 months ago
I wish you would write a fic where鈥.
Sinclair bros. gang bang tbh
Alright Nonnie, here we are. I've been wanting to write something like this for a while but the maximum number of people I've ever had sex with at the same time is one (1) so it was kind of daunting to tackle three at once (heh). It got away from me a little bit on the buildup but I hope you like it! Happy to write more like this in the future so if you want me to give it another shot, lmk.
The Sundress
Poly!Sinclairs x Hinge!AFAB!Reader
Smut, group sex, oral, voyeurism, praise kink/dirty talk, no pronouns used but reader wears a sundress, gets called "doll" and "pretty"
This morning you decided to wear a very particular sundress.
You found it at a thrift store on a solo venture into town. It was cute, had a tiny floral print and ruffles on the straps. It wasn鈥檛 completely your style, but there was just something about it. It fit your frame perfectly and at the same time, it was both scandalously short and devastatingly low-cut. You wondered if it was too much as you gave the skirt a little twirl in the dressing room mirror. There was a time when you wouldn鈥檛 dare wear something like that out of the house for fear of the attention it would attract.
Now, however, the only attention that existed in Ambrose was much more than welcome.
You went ahead and bought it. The thought of each of your boys鈥 reactions made you giddy and a little smug. You hung it in your closet and waited for the right day to come along to bring it out:聽 a day when you felt especially sexy and particularly devious. A day when things had finally calmed down after a long and busy week in which you all barely saw each other and most definitely had not spent any quality time together.
That morning, you took a few extra minutes getting ready. The stars had aligned for your little plan. Your hair was gorgeous. Your skin was glowing. You looked like a snack and felt like one too. You practically pranced down the stairs despite admonishing yourself to play it cool.
Bo and Vince were at the breakfast table, enjoying a leisurely morning after the hectic week. Bo had his nose deep in a Clive Barker novel, absently sipping his coffee. Vincent was chewing on toast and sketching.
鈥淕ood morning,鈥 you say cheerfully, pulling open the fridge and leaning forward just a little to see if there was any orange juice left.
You hear Vincent stop chewing. Casting a glance over your shoulder, you watch him hit Bo in the arm, his eye glued to you.
鈥淲hat the hell d鈥檡ou 鈥 oh my.鈥 Bo鈥檚 eyebrows shoot up and he immediately places his book facedown on the table. 鈥淲ell good mornin鈥 to you, doll.鈥
You flash them a sugary smile as you pour yourself the dregs of the juice. Vinny鈥檚 eye is wide as a saucer. Bo is actually licking his lips. 鈥淒id you guys sleep well?鈥
鈥淪ure did,鈥 Bo says. 鈥淲hat d鈥檡ou have planned for today?聽 Anything鈥n particular?鈥
You perch on the edge of the table, skirt sliding up beneath your ass just a little bit. 鈥淚t鈥檚 supposed to be real hot today, so I figured I鈥檇 go through and water all the flowers one more time.鈥
Vincent is scribbling absently back and forth over his half-finished sketch. 鈥淕ood plan,鈥 he signs. 鈥淣eed any help?鈥
鈥淣ah, I think I鈥檒l be alright. I can manage a hose, you know.鈥
鈥淵eah I bet you can,鈥 Bo murmurs.
You smile at him. 鈥淲hat do you have on the list today?鈥
Bo talks and Vinny signs at the same time.
鈥淣othin鈥 much 鈥 鈥
鈥淏asically nothing 鈥 鈥
鈥 鈥 just gonna clean up around the station a little 鈥 鈥
鈥 鈥 probably going to do some inventory of art supplies, super boring 鈥 鈥
鈥 鈥 definitely gonna be, y鈥檏now, a little bit lonely鈥.鈥
鈥 鈥 could use some company for sure鈥.鈥
A giggle almost escapes your lips. 鈥淲ell, maybe I鈥檒l catch up with you later.鈥 You hop off the table, adjust your skirt, flounce to the doorway and then turn around. All eyes flick back up to your face. 鈥淗ey, when does Lester get back?鈥
鈥淟ester?鈥 Bo says flatly.
鈥淟ate, I think, very late,鈥 Vincent signs.
鈥淥h, okay. Good to know. Bye guys.鈥 You give them a little wave.
The morning passes with a shocking number of chance encounters. Something is broken in almost every building you visit, and Bo simply must fix it today. Similarly, Vincent informs you he needs to do a spot check of wax figures to make sure they鈥檙e holding up alright, and wouldn鈥檛 you know it, there are flowerbeds nearby every single one.
Watering flowers is hard work, and you can鈥檛 possibly be blamed for the sheen of sweat that glistens on your face and arms, nor the number of times you are required to bend over a planter box, nor the fact that you filled the watering can too full and splashed a little water on your bodice and Bo missed his aim with a hammer and smashed his thumb.
When the heat of the day rolls around in the mid-afternoon, you decide to break for lunch and head back up to the house. The twins are nowhere to be found. You are halfway up Main Street when the rattle of a familiar truck engine reaches your ears.
You turn around and beam at Lester, who is quite literally hanging out the driver鈥檚 side window. 鈥淗ey stranger!鈥
鈥淗ey yourself,鈥 he says, parking the truck in the middle of the road. 鈥淵ou look 鈥 well, now 鈥 that is a mighty fine dress.鈥 He blushes.
鈥淭hank you!鈥 You give him a twirl.
His mouth is actually hanging open. He quickly closes it and swallows hard. 鈥淵鈥檏now, I would鈥鈥檇 offer you a ride, but鈥ow 鈥榖out I just walk you home instead?鈥
鈥淚 would love that.鈥
Lester climbs out of the truck and wipes his sweaty palms on his jeans. He is remarkably clean, nothing but a few bloodstains below his knees. He offers you his arm, which you gladly take.
鈥淒on鈥檛 you need to move the truck out of the road?鈥
鈥淣ah, it鈥檒l be fine. Nobody comes here anyway. What have you been up to?鈥
鈥淥h, just watering flowers. It鈥檚 hot today.鈥 You toss your head, fan yourself.
鈥淵ou鈥檙e damn right. Been workin鈥 up a sweat, huh?鈥
鈥淕eez.鈥 He cannot take his eyes off you. 鈥淲here鈥檙e Bo and Vincent?鈥
鈥淚鈥檓 not sure. They鈥檝e been hanging around all day, but I haven鈥檛 seen them for a minute.鈥
鈥淵eah I鈥檒l bet they have. You鈥檙e prettier than a field o鈥 phlox, honey.鈥
You squeeze his arm. 鈥淭hank you, Les.鈥
He stops at the edge of the yard. 鈥淗ey listen. Lemme go change outta these clothes, then why don鈥檛 you and I sneak over to that lil meadow on the east side o鈥 town?聽 Do a little catchin鈥 up.鈥
鈥淭hat sounds lovely.鈥 You start towards the house.
鈥淎h-ah, why don鈥檛 you wait here?聽 I鈥檒l just be a minute.鈥
You frown innocently. 鈥淏ut Lester, it鈥檚 hot.鈥
鈥淲ell I鈥檒l grab you a drink and bring it back out with me. I jus鈥 don鈥檛 want you gettin鈥 sidetracked is all.鈥
鈥淥kay I guess.鈥 You shrug your bare shoulders.
鈥淏e right back, sweet pea.鈥 Lester kisses your cheek, immediately turns bright red, and practically leaps up the front steps and into the house.
Today has been quite the success so far, you think as you kick at the edge of the lawn with a sneakered foot. You鈥檝e been in Ambrose and involved with the Sinclairs for a good while now; it鈥檚 nice to know you can still fluster them when you feel like it.
You wait around for a fair few minutes before the front door opens and Vincent steps out, beckons you. 鈥淗ey angel, why don鈥檛 you come inside?聽 I鈥檓 almost done with lunch.鈥
鈥淎w Vinny, that鈥檚 so sweet of you. But I told Lester I鈥檇 wait for him to finish changing.鈥
鈥淐鈥檓on, you know he鈥檒l be a while. He鈥檚 got no concept of time.鈥
鈥淵ou鈥檙e right about that. I am pretty hungry.鈥
You climb the stairs, step inside. Vincent shuts the door. Your eyes fall on Lester, who hasn鈥檛 even changed yet, standing next to Bo, who has his arms crossed over his chest. Vincent comes up behind you, weaves his strong arms around your waist, holds you against him. You furrow your brow in mock bewilderment. 鈥淲hat鈥檚 going on, guys?鈥
鈥淵ou鈥檝e been a regular little cocktease all day, that鈥檚 what,鈥 Bo says.
鈥淵eah you.鈥
鈥淚t ain鈥檛 fair,鈥 Lester pipes up.
鈥淧rancin鈥 around all day lookin鈥 like that.鈥
You can鈥檛 help but smirk and shrug. 鈥淪orry.鈥
Vincent drops his hands to your hips, pulls you a little closer. You feel a half-established erection pressing against your ass.
鈥淲ell, lucky for you, we鈥檝e all come together and decided on a solution,鈥 Bo announces, moving leisurely toward you. 鈥淵ou wanna put on a show, darlin鈥?聽 We鈥檒l let you put on a show.鈥
A thrill shoots through you. 鈥淲ell I suppose that鈥檚 only fair.鈥
鈥淢ore鈥檔 fair, I think,鈥 Bo says as he squares up in front of you.
The first press of Vinny鈥檚 lips to your neck sends chills down your back. Bo takes your chin in his hand and bends to capture your mouth. You feel Vincent suck at the thin skin behind your ear, relishing the salt of your sweat.
Already your brain begins to fray with the input of so many sensations at once. You put one hand over Vincent鈥檚, grip Bo鈥檚 shirt in the other, and have almost forgotten there are three Sinclair brothers when you feel a gentle brush of fingers on your left thigh, then your right, and then Lester鈥檚 hands are beneath your skirt and sliding your panties down. You wonder where he can possibly fit in this arrangement for only a second before you feel his tongue on your sex.
A hopeless moan escapes your throat and Bo breaks your kiss. You open your eyes and note with satisfaction that his face is flushed beneath that smug expression.
鈥淚 sure do love seein鈥 you flustered, darlin鈥.鈥
鈥淩ight back atcha, sugar,鈥 you say.
Oh, but he does love a spitfire. He seizes your lip with his teeth, running his thumb over your collarbones. Vincent slips the straps off your shoulders and continues his adoration of your skin. Lester, ever the dark horse, already has you unsteady on your feet with long, slow licks. You weave your fingers through his hair and arch your back as Vinny鈥檚 deft hands slip beneath the fabric of your dress to cup your breasts.
When you cannot possibly hold yourself up any longer thanks to Les鈥檚 ministrations, they disentangle themselves for a brief, heartbreaking moment so you can weave to the couch. You ease yourself back against Bo鈥檚 chest, let him hold your wrists in place around his neck, all but trembling with anticipation as Vincent positions himself at your entrance.
鈥淣ow darlin鈥,鈥 Bo murmurs in your ear, 鈥淚 don鈥檛 want poor Les feelin鈥 all left out here. So why don鈥檛 you keep your eyes on him while Vin makes you feel real good, alright?鈥 You nod desperately, lock eyes with Lester, who winks at you. Bo cups your jaw, thumbs your lip. 鈥淎n鈥 I鈥檒l be right here, makin鈥 sure you know what a good job you鈥檙e doin鈥, what pretty sounds you鈥檙e makin鈥. Does that sound okay, doll?鈥
You open your mouth to respond and Vincent, ever the opportunist, picks that moment to ease himself into you, all the way, an inch at a time. The whine this elicits from you is positively wicked and you hear Bo chuckle against your temple.
鈥淕oddamn, baby, you鈥檙e so much fun.鈥
As Vincent picks up the pace, hands running over your legs, you do your best to keep your gaze fixed on Lester, whose hungry expression leaves you feeling a whole new level of naked. All the while Bo pours a steady stream of praise and filthy commentary into your ear, rutting against your backside as his twin draws a series of sinful sounds from your lips.
Eventually Vincent trades Bo and Bo trades Lester, and you have the unique and genuine pleasure of experiencing the techniques of each one of them in quick succession. Somewhere along the way you are lost in oblivion, your body electric, lavished in kisses and caresses and admiration from all sides.
When at last you are spent and so are they, Bo brings you a glass of water, Lester plants a tender kiss on your brow, and Vincent carries you up to bed.
And that sundress sits in a heap on the floor, forgotten for now, until the next time you decide to capture your lovers鈥 attention.
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thefreakymunson 5 months ago
hey!! i was wondering if you could write an eddie munsunxreader where they have the type of friendship where he鈥檚 super touchy/sweet and they both have a thing for each other? I was thinking maybe the reader saw eddie flirting with someone else, got jealous, and has been avoiding him because of it? maybe he shows up to her room and it gets a little smutty? idk, dealer鈥檚 choice!
"Boo!" Eddie shouted, grabbing your hips as he walked up behind you. A slight squeal left your lips at the intrusion as you carefully reapplied your lipstick in the little compact mirror you carried.
"Jesus, Eddie!" You shouted.
"Yeah, it's me. Don't cream yourself, princess." Eddie smirked, "What are you doing?"
"Fixing my lipstick," you said, huffing as you seen the red smudge left by his playful attack, "Or I was trying to fix my lipstick. You smudged it."
His brown eyes gleamed with mischief as he looked over at you, "Oh...if I had smudged it, it would look a lot messier than that."
A slight blush reddened your cheeks as he winked at you. If he only knew the thoughts you've had about him doing just that.
"Sounds like a fun time, Munson." You laughed.
"It would be if you ever gave me the time of day," he nodded, "Maybe one day you'll see me as more than just your freakishly good looking friend."
"Oh, shut up." You laughed.
"You coming to hellfire tonight?" He asked, leaning beside of you. He was so close you could feel the warmth radiating off of his body. The scent of his cologne and cigarettes filled the air around you. You found your heart beginning to race a bit faster.
"I planned on it." You nodded, "Am I allowed?"
"You're goddamned right you are." Eddie smirked, "You only have to ask me permission for anything when I've got you striped naked finally."
"Such a tease," you tsk'd at him.
"Do you need a ride home?" He looked down at your reflection in the mirror.
"Yeah. I do, actually." You nodded, closing the compact as you turned to look up at him, "Mind giving me a lift?"
"I don't, actually." He mocked you, making you laugh, "I'll be back with the van in a minute. Stay right here."
You done as he said and stayed in your spot as he walked off towards the parking lot. Next thing you knew, nearly fifteen minutes had passed and Eddie hadn't shown up with the van. You sighed and decided to walk to where you knew he normally parked.
On the way there, the Dio patch he wore on the back of his vest caught your eye. He was standing next to another girls car, propped up with one hand. Heather Dixon. You knew her - everyone knew her. The conversation looked intimate and when the girl playfully pushed at his shoulder, you felt your heart drop. She was flirting with him and he was eating it up. Of course he would. The girl was gorgeous.
You decided you weren't going to wait on him any longer, especially not if he was going to be flirting with other girls while he kept you waiting on the corner like some fucking dumb bimbo.
Angry tears fell down your face as you walked the few blocks distance back to your home. You shed your bookbag and shoes at the door before you ran upstairs to your bedroom and slammed the door shut behind you, collapsing into your bed with a angry grunt.
What more did you have to do in order for him to get the hint? How did he not see that you lit up whenever he was around? All the flirting you done with him seemed to be missing the point. He couldn't have been that oblivious, could he?
It was a few hours later and you were laying in bed, mindlessly flipping through the few channels your TV got when you heard a slight tap on the window.
You looked over to see Eddie perched up on the small bit of roofting that hung under your window. If he got you in trouble with your parents...
You sighed and pushed the blankets off your body, walking over to the window. He didn't he ask permission as he stepped into your room. There was a perplexed look on his face as he stared down at you.
"You're not dressed?"
"Dressed? For what?" You shrugged nonchalantly even though you know exactly what he was talking about.
"Uh...for hellfire?" He squinted his eyes, watching as you walked over to the bed and sat back down, "Where did you go earlier?"
"I got tired of waiting on you so I walked home," you shrugged, picking the remote up and leaning back against your headboard, "Figured Heather was more interesting than me anyway, so...why wait around just to watch you flirt with another girl?"
"Huh?" He shook his head slightly, "What are you talking about?"
"I seen you and Heather Dixon talking when you were supposedly going to get your van. She was flirting with you and you ate it up...just like you do every other girl who flirts with you." You said as he sat down beside of you, "Every girl except for me."
His brow furrowed, "You don't flirt with me, Y/N."
You scoffed and shook your head, angry tears filling your face as he took the remote from your hands. He was completely blind to your feelings.
"I don't flirt with you?" You shook your head, "What the hell, Eddie?"
You bowed your head, hot tears streaming down your cheeks now. You didn't know why it bothered you so much. Maybe you liked him even more than you realized. Maybe it had moved past just a "crush" phase...maybe it was genuine feelings now.
"Why are you crying?" Eddie frowned. He wanted to reach out and touch you or hug you but he knew you were angry with him. It hurt him to know that he hurt you.
"I don't know," you said softly, wiping your face as you looked up at him quickly and then back down to your hands. Those big brown eyes of his were too hard to look at, "Just hurts that you're not into me, I guess."
"What?" He scoffed, irritation evident in his voice now, "Who said that?"
Even more tears fell as he slightly raised his voice. You were always the worst when it came to discussing your feelings to others.
The two of you were quiet for a few minutes as you sat there, silently crying and hating yourself for it. You hated showing vulnerability. This wasn't how you pictured your evening going by far.
"Please stop crying," Eddie said, playfully bumping his shoulder against yours, "I don't like seeing you upset. I miss that pretty smile of yours, Y/N."
And even though you were mad at him, or maybe just mad at yourself, you leaned your head down on his shoulder as he hooked your arm over his.
"For what it's worth," Eddie said, "I am into you...I think we both just have realized we're both not very good at expressing our feelings. I think you're one the coolest girls I know. And you're fuckin' beautiful...and I'm a little shocked that you're this upset over me talking with Heather Dixon about weed, but...you know...I get it, I think. I'm sure it did look weird from your prespective."
"It didn't look like a drug deal," you said, looking up at his face, your cheek smushed against his shoulder.
"It was, though. I swear to you." Eddie gently ran a finger down the length of your jaw and cupped your chin in his hand, "Heather Dixon isn't my type."
"She's everybodies type, liar." You snorted.
"Not mine." He shrugged.
"Then what is?" You asked, your eyes locking onto his, noticing just how close your face was to his.
Soft full pink lips pressed against yours, his hand flattening against the side of your face as he gently pulled you against him. It was soft and sweet. A slow and gentle dance of mouths as his free hand moved to rest on your lower back.
"You are," he mumbled between kisses, "Y/N...you are."
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