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#Pvt. William Hudson x reader
fanficdumbchic · 2 years
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Last Month Down
Short - Private Hudson x Fem Reader - 1509 words - NSFW
🔞 This fiction contains explicit content and is not suitable for minors. 🔞
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AN: This is in an Alien AU where Hudson completes his service and is able to go home after the mission at Hadley’s Hope.
You walked into your local bar as you had many times before. It had been a long week and when Friday night came around, you needed to blow off some steam. You sat at the bar and the bar tender nodded, knowing what your usual was. You looked over to see a group of colonial marines celebrating at a large table in the back. Being a port town, this was not unusual as the base was close by. Often marines came to celebrate in your regular haunt.
You saw that they were gathered around one marine, dressed in his fatigues. You could overhear the loud cheers from their table and pieced together that he had completed the last month of his deployment. Unapologetically boisterous, this marine ordered rounds of shots for his friends and was putting them down himself impressively. You began to think he was quite handsome. He had a great jaw line and boyish good looks. Across the bar, he had caught you staring and made direct eye contact with you, giving you a playful wink. You looked away, face flushed and feeling embarrassed. Yet, you could still feel his gaze on you even as you refused to look back.
Finally, the bartender had handed you your drink and you put down your cash on the bar. The bartender said, “Nah, drink’s paid for.” You gave him a questioning look and he nodded towards the table of marines, “One of the privates wanted to buy you a drink.” You smiled gratefully, raising your drink to them. They cheered in response, yet you assumed they would have cheered no matter what you raised at them. Luckily, a friend of yours approached you at the bar, greeting you enthusiastically. You talked for a while, still occasionally glancing back to the marines, always surprised to meet eyes with the handsome marine.
After long, you could see his friends also looking at you, one of them speaking too loudly, “Come on, Hudson. Just go talk to her.” You blushed and turned away, knowing he may try to approach you. You glanced back over your friend’s shoulder to see his buddies pushing him towards the bar, laughing and cheering him on. He waved his friends off and made his way to you at the bar. You tried to keep your cool as leaned on the bar next to you, “Am I interrupting?” You shook your head no, sipping on your margarita. He had a big, goofy grin and you could feel the butterflies erupting in your stomach. He was too cute, and you were trying to hide the fact you were swooning. Your friend chuckled and patted you on the shoulder, “I’ll leave ya to it.”
You smiled up at him, “Were you the private that bought my drink?” He nodded and chuckled, “Yeah, that was me.” You smirked and made small talk, “So I hear you just finished your deployment. Congratulations.”
“Thanks,” he responded, “I wasn’t sure I was going to make it this far.”
“Rough mission?” you asked.
He nodded in agreement, “We thought it was a bug hunt, ended up being a nightmare. I’m not going back after that.” He sat down at the bar next you, waving down the bar tender. He ordered you another drink and himself a beer. You talked for a while, keeping polite conversation. But what was going through your mind was anything but polite.
The slight gap between his front teeth was adorable. His broad shoulders and fit build were so attractive. On the outside you listened and chatted, but in your head, you couldn’t help thinking about all the things you hoped this tall, handsome marine might do to you. You talked about the weather and current events, but you couldn’t help imagining him absolutely ravishing you.
Finally, you had the bravery to start flirting outright, “You know, I’ve always had a thing for men in uniform.”
He chuckled, a big grin on his face, “Yeah? I have quite a few uniforms. This isn’t even my best one.”
You laughed and he placed his hand on yours at the bar. You had to try so hard not to lose your cool. He leaned over and his husky voice whispered in your ear, “You wanna get out of here?”
***
Both of you practically tumbled into his hotel room, already making out and pulling at each other’s clothes. His lips were soft but pressed into yours hard, his tongue probing into your mouth, intermingling with yours. You could feel yourself beginning to ache between your legs. He pulled his mouth from yours and picked you up, carrying you to the bed in the next room.
He climbed on top of you, holding the back of your neck, pressing your lips to his once again. You wrapped your legs tightly around his waist as he began grinding against you. His hand wandered up your thigh and under your skirt. He pulled away for only a moment to politely ask, “May I?” You laughed, “You may.” You immediately return to his lips as you feel hind hand slip into your panties.
You moan into his mouth as his fingers find your clit, making gentle circular motions. Your legs begin to tense as he gets you closer and closer to release. He kisses down your neck and you whine, “I’m gonna cum.” Just as you feel the peak approaching, he stops. He whispers in your ear, “You’re cute when you’re all worked up like that.” You bite your lip as you look up at him, begging for more.
You immediately reach down to undo his belt and slide down his pants. You reach down his boxers and feel that he’s already getting hard. You giggle, “That’s bigger than I expected. He chuckles and plunges his lips back to yours, moaning into your mouth as you begin to gently stroke him. You can feel it twitch and throb as you pick up the pace.
He groans in your ear, “I’m so hard for you.” He grinds into again, you feel his hard cock rubbing against you, driving you over the edge. As he plunges his tongue into your mouth, you feel him reach down to pull off your panties. You pull off his shirt, exposing his barbed wire tattoo around his collar bone. You didn’t think he could get any hotter, you were wrong.
He pulls up your shirt to expose your breasts and you can feel him lining himself up between your legs. You bite your lip as you look up into his blue eyes, begging, “Please.” In a single thrust, he’s inside you. Your moaning is uncontrollable at this point. He’s pounding into you hard and fast. He reaches down and circles around your clit with his thumb, grabbing one of your breasts with his other hand.
You whimper, “Yes, right there,” as his cock manages to hit that tender spot inside you. The combination of this with him rubbing your clit is driving you closer and closer to the edge. His moans and grunts make it even hotter. Your legs are tensing again, wrapping tight over his as he slams right into your tender spot. Your legs begin to shake as you moan louder and louder, not caring if any other guests in the hotel hear you. You look up at him, your mouth agape, and moan, “I’m so close.” He grins, panting and biting his lip, watching your breasts bounce with each thrust. You start arching your hips up towards him as you can feel the peak coming closer. He moans, “You ready for my load?” You nod and whimper, “Yes… please… cum inside me…” He grabs your hips firmly, slamming his cock into even harder, ramming right into the spot. Your legs tighten around him as your body starts to twitch and writhe. You clench around his cock and moan as you feel the muscles starting to contract inside you. “Yes… right there… yes,” you whimper. He can no longer hold back his loud moans as you cum on his cock. As your pussy writhes around him, he collapses over you, moaning right into your ear as he pushes deep inside, blowing his load.
Panting and out of breath, you stroke up and down his back with your hand. His face still next to yours, his hot breath against your neck. Your legs relax as the climax simmers and you could feel him wrap his arms around you, pulling you close. Feeling his warmth against you and his tender kisses on your neck, you can’t help but want more. He lifts his head to kiss you again. You pause for a moment, biting your lip and looking up at him pleadingly. In slight disbelief he asks, “You want another round?” You nod and smile. He chuckles, “That’s my girl.” He collapses next to you in bed, opening his arms for you to cuddle, laying your head on his chest. He reassures you, “I just need like 10 minutes, then I’m all yours.”
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You were more than a little disoriented after coming out of stasis. You sat on your tube, willing the nausea to subside so you wouldn’t embarrass yourself in front of everyone. Looking around, it seemed like you were the only one having trouble. You tried, unsuccessfully, to drown out Sergeant Apone as he walked up, getting his soldiers out of bed.
“Man, this floor is freezin’!” the man in the tube beside yours exclaimed.
“What do you want me to do,” Apone paused in front of him, “fetch your slippers for you?”
“Gee, would you, Sir? I’d like that,” the man replied. After making another joke, the sergeant continued on, and the man saw you trying to focus on the floor. “Hey, you ok? You don’t look so good.”
“Fine,” you bit out, trying to keep the contents of your stomach inside.
“Want me to carry you to the bathroom?” he asked. “I got strong, steady arms.”
You took a deep breath and chanced looking up at him. He was grinning widely and waggling his eyebrows. “No.”
“Well, if you change your mind, I’ll be right over there.” He flexed his arm as he pointed. “If you can’t find me, ask for Hudson. That’s me,” he winked before walking away to join a small group. “Hey, who’s the hottie on the tube?”
They all turned in time to see you finally get up.
“That’s Y/N, Burke’s assistant,” Ferro answered. “Why?”
“Just askin’,” he shrugged.
You finally got dressed, and though the dizziness had subsided, you still couldn’t bring yourself to eat. You kept feeling eyes on you, and when you looked down the tables, you were met with the Private’s gaze and the same grin from earlier.
At the briefing, you hung back by Burke, having already heard Ripley’s account of what happened on the Nostromo. The marines looked a bit nervous by the end, but when your eyes met with Hudson’s again, he winked at you. When the lieutenant asked if there were any questions, his hand flew up.
“What is it, Private?”
“How do I sign up to guard Y/N?” he asked cheekily, earning him a scolding from Apone. “Stick with me, Gorgeous. I’ll keep you safe.”
You all heard Vasquez not so quietly mutter ‘Idiota’ just before the room erupted in laughter.
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