#barkeep! andy barber
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Bar All Else
Pairing: Barkeep!Andy Barber x Reader x Barkeep! Frank (Endings, Beginnings)
Summary: Its Endgame for you three.
Part 12 of The Bar AU. This happens right after Good Morning.
Word count: 5K
Warnings: 18+ Only, Minors DNI. S/MUT! Read at your own risk. This has Everything: Angst, fluff, family holiday, coming out, polyamory, mlm. PWP, digital p, double p, anal, extreme oral, boys kissing, degradation kink, fun in the shower, praise kink, proposal in a home under construction (I had to do it.)
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The next morning, afternoon really, Andy and Frank somehow untangled themselves from you and were busy in the kitchen, making food that smelled divine. You sat up, stretched, and smiled, your body deliciously sore from the night’s, and morning’s activities.
Your heart skipped a beat at the thoughts running through your mind as you heard their soft murmuring from the other room. They were trying not to wake you, even though it was one o’clock in the afternoon.
Doubts plagued your mind. Could you actually have both of them, could you be committed to two men? Did they really want a future with you, or just sex?
You chewed your lip and began to overthink as you took a quick shower and dressed in one of Andy’s flannels. You caught Frank and Andy smiling at each other over coffee as you padded into the kitchen.
“...Morning…”
Your voice was timid, shy even, and as they looked over and took you in, you were blushing as if you three hadn’t shared the most intimate acts a few hours ago.
“Good morning, Baby Doll.”
Frank smiled at you and moved to come and kiss you on your forehead. You smiled up at him, basking in the warmth he gave you. Andy took you in wearing his shirt and in Frank’s arms, and his heart picked up pace.
How could a sight be more perfect? He moved toward you.
“Morning, Sweetheart. Did you rest well?”
You embraced Andy with your other arm, beaming up at him.
“I slept like a rock. I was tired out for some reason.”
You winked up at him and smirked at Frank, realizing that this situation was definitely really happening.
“Hmmmm.”
Andy took your shoulders in his hands and looked at your face, concerned, as Frank moved to dish up the food.
“Are you alright? We didn’t hurt you, did we?”
Andy was terrified at this moment. You saw the fear in his eyes and stood on tiptoe to peck his lips.
“I feel divine, well used, and satisfied. For now. Daddy.”
Andy exhaled and pulled you into him, eyes darkening. You could feel him thicken through his sweatpants.
“And we aim to keep you that way…”
Andy stared down at you, thinking that you really were a goddess.
Frank cleared his throat behind you.
“But first, let’s eat.”
You raised your eyebrow over your shoulder at your other lover.
“Food, Baby Doll,” Frank intoned.
You giggled as Andy swept you off your feet and onto a barstool.
“What do you want, Baby Doll? An omelet, or French toast with bacon?”
You looked between the two men, eyes twinkling.
“Who says I can’t have both?”
You spent the lazy Sunday afternoon watching movies and pretending the outside world didn’t exist. Frank and Andy lavished attention, food, and water on you, making sure that you were alright. They didn’t want you to bolt again. You sensed their anxiety.
But you couldn’t stay in denial all day.
Andy was reading with your head in his lap, and Frank was massaging your feet at 7:02 pm as you scrolled your phone you let them have the truth.
“Guys…”
They both looked at you.
“I gotta go home. I have to go to work in the morning.”
Frank’s face fell and you looked up to see that Andy’s mirrored his. You sat up.
“I know. It’s been a beautiful weekend, but if I stay here, I would never want to leave. And we all have jobs. Time to go back to the real world.”
“This could be the real world, Baby Doll…”
You cocked your head at Frank and Andy spoke before you could ask your question.
“What he means is that we’d like to book you every Saturday night for the foreseeable future, Sweetheart.”
Andy and Frank shared a look as your heart melted.
“And maybe a couple of nights during the week?”
Frank’s voice was hopeful. You thought this was going fast, but hell, you had wasted enough time. You smiled at them.
“That sounds real nice.”
Your heart warmed as both of your men kissed you on the cheek. It was so pure. You all stood up they watched as you went into the bedroom to grab some of Andy’s sweats and the rest of your things. They had their heads together when you came out, but stopped and led the way to take you home. This time, when they took you home, you let them into your small apartment and it seemed that they filled up every available space. It was after 8 pm and you already felt lonely, although they were still there.
“I have something to tell you.”
Frank stood up straight, and Andy clenched his jaw, as if they were bracing form something. You were glad that you’d waited until you got home, or they would not have let you leave.
“I love you. I love you both.”
You felt hands on your waist, pulling you between them in your small living room. You peered into the ocean blue eyes in front of you.
“Say it again. Say that you love me.”
“I love you Frank.”
You smiled up at him, realizing it was the first time.
“Fuck, I love you too, Baby Doll.”
You kissed him, pressing your body full length against his. Andy was right there bedside you. You reached for him while you were kissing Frank. When Frank released you, you turned and kissed Andy.
“And I love you, Andy”
“Fuck, I’ve loved you since the first time I saw you. You know that,”
You kissed Andy tenderly. Then you leaned against the doorframe to your bedroom as they stood on either side of you. You felt like a rabbit in a wolves’ den, about to be devoured. The tension was thick but no one moved.
“So, what’s the rest of your night look like?”
Andy’s voice was gruff as he eyed your small bed. His mind was whirling with possibilities. Frank’s warmth behind you had you weak.
“I-I was going to take a nice, hot bath. And then go to bed. I usually get up at 6:30 to go to the gym, but…”
“You’ve had your workout already?”
Andy had that look in his eye. You gulped. Frank’s hands were on your arms as the goosebumps rose on your skin.
“It’s just the thought of you, wet in the bath, wet with sweat. I need your liquid on my tongue…”
Frank had a way with words, and his satin voice in your ear had you trembling.
“And we know you’re probably sore.. So you don’t have to if you don’t want to…”
Andy’s voice was a little bit desperate. As if he hadn’t had you and Frank a few hours before. He was insatiable.
“We just need to taste you again…see you cum…hear you tell us that you love us some more…”
Frank was practically begging. You felt so powerful. You stepped away from them to catch your breath. You shook your head. These boys were dangerous, looking like every girl’s fantasy.
“Well. My bed is small. But my shower is pretty huge. And since I’m already wet… why don’t you join me?”
You said this as you left a trail of the clothes you were wearing on the floor. Andy and Frank followed suit, all three of you naked as you greedily reached for one another under the hot spray of your showerhead.
Andy and Frank left you softly snoring in your small double bed that night, satisfied that they had sufficiently put you to sleep. You dreamed of them all night long.
You awoke to the sweetest Good Morning texts from them in the group chat. Despite your physical reminder of the weekend’s activities, you felt amazing and ready to conquer the week.
Your friends at work only smiled and winked at you, all except for Tia, who wanted all the details. You told her a little, but not everything, and all of your people supported you.
This really could be a thing, you thought.
For the next three weeks, you lived in a blissful bubble, dating Frank and Andy separately one night a week each, and going as far as heavy petting with each individually. You saved the good good for the weekend when you were all together, and it was only then that you let yourself fully succumb.
When the weekend before Thanksgiving rolled around, you felt guilty for having plans to go home.
“It’s okay, Baby Doll. It’s only for a few days.”
You looked at Andy across the room as Frank held you in his arms. From the way your bearded lover clenched his jaw, you knew he didn’t like it, but he’d never admit it.
“He’s right Sweetheart, you’ll be back in no time. Remember that we love you.”
“And I love you both, too.”
The train ride home gave you time to think. You actually felt like you were leaving your real family behind in Boston. You wanted Frank and Andy. For as long as they wanted you, and you weren’t ashamed of it. You had to tell your family because you weren’t going to hide.
At Thanksgiving dinner, you kept peeking at your phone and smiling into your lap. God, you missed your two sweethearts. You answered the question of who you were texting when your mother asked. It was a big hit at the dinner table. The room erupted into scandalized expressions of fear and hate, but your mother surprised you when she defended you.
“Shut the hell up! She’s a smart girl, I mean woman. I don’t think she would be with someone who didn’t treat her right, now would you?”
You stared at the person you thought would kick you out of the house when you told her, a lump in your throat.
You shook your head and smiled.
“No, ma’am.”
“And two good men? Tuh. Let me know if you find any more.”
Your mother winked at you and then asked for someone to pass the mashed potatoes.
After a heart to heart while cleaning up the kitchen that night, you floated off to sleep on a cloud of hope and possibilities, and when you boarded the train back to Boston, you were excited for an unnamed reason.
You were greeted at the train station by Andy and Frank.
“Hey Sweetheart.”
Andy smiled at you and gave you a chaste kiss and hug.
“Baby Doll!”
Frank gave you a bear hug and twirled you around before he put you down.
You told them you were exhausted from traveling and they offered to take you to Andy’s place, promising to just hold you and be good. You just smiled and nodded, wanting to spend time with them.
The fireplace was on and the guys had started putting up Christmas decorations, including a new buffalo plaid throw over the back of Andy’s huge couch.
“Well this is cozy!”
You murmured as you took your jacket and scarf off and revealed a low cut thin pink cashmere sweater and jeans.
Frank noticed that you weren’t wearing a bra and Andy’s eyes went to the tight jeans. They gave each other a look.
You went to the kitchen island to get out the popcorn popper.
“Let’s watch a scary movie!”
Frank and Andy hung back, watching you and your body move in the kitchen. They whispered to each other, remembering that you were tired.
“She’s trying to kill us.”
“No question.”
“Be strong.”
“Yes.”
“What are you guys mumbling about?
You turned around with the bowl of popcorn, bringing some kernels to your mouth, that Ruby Woo making your lips pop, especially when you sucked the butter off your fingers.
“I’m gonna get thirsty. Got anything I can drink?”
You looked up at them with those tits in that sweater and those lips and…
“You want water or spirits?”
Andy cleared his throat and moved behind the island.
“Mmmmmm. Water.”
“So fucking cute, Baby Doll.”
“Thank you Frank.”
You batted your eyes at him as Andy handed you the ice water. You grabbed it with a smile and a kiss on his cheek, then moved to the couch with your goodies. Frank looked at your lip prints on Andy’s jaw and his silly look on his face and was jealous for an instant.
Frank reclined on the sofa, toeing his shoes off and putting his feet up on the coffee table while Andy got the movie ready to go. You sat next on Frank, but upright.
Frank patted the cushion beside him.
”Don’t you want to relax, Baby Doll?”
You smiled and just crossed your legs, indicating your pink high heeled boots. Frank’s kryptonite..
“My shoes. Don’t want to get the couch dirty.”
Frank licked his lips and started sweating as Andy shook his head. Frank was on his knees in an instant.
“Let me.”
You smiled, leaned back arching your spine and presenting your foot. The action made your breasts poke through your sweater and Andy squirmed. Watching Frank slowly and delicately take your shoes off didn’t make his pants any looser.
Frank was now wearing his own silly grin as he took his place beside you and you scooted next to him, curling your feet under you.
Andy cleared his throat.
“Are we ready?”
You nodded and smiled at him. And then Frank. This felt so good. You were content, wedged between your darling men, until the jump scares started, and then you were frightened, turning and hiding your face in Frank’s shirt, leg thrown over his. Andy wasn’t mad, because at this point, you were giving him all the ass. He slid closer to you and Frank and placed the throw over all three of you. And you fell asleep between the two people who were very likely to be the loves of your life.
Andy and Frank took you to brunch the next day, and to look at the unfinished condo space next to The Bar. The energy changed as you walked into the unfinished space, and as you looked between them, you saw excitement dancing in their eyes. The smell of raw wood and plaster invaded your senses and your heart rate rose. You got excited as well for all of the potential around you. They both watched you as you slowly turned around, taking in the structure, which was basically an open concept for the entire floor, except for a couple of rooms roughed out on one end.
“We have about another month to finish the drywall, painting, and finishes.”
“Wow! This would be a great space for entertaining!”
Andy and Frank gave each other a look before Andy spoke.
“That’s what we were thinking.”
“We’d have a little bar, and a kitchenette over here to help with food, and then open space for a table and mingling. This would be the guest suite for visitors.”
Andy motioned to the roughed-out rooms.
Your smile slipped a little.
“What?”
Frank picked up on your cues so well.
“Well… It’s your space, I was just thinking…”
You looked at them.
“I’ll just shut up. That sounds nice.”
“No, Sweetheart, ‘d Love your input.”
Frank spoke up.
“Yeah. The woman’s touch.”
You smiled at them, grinning again.
“Well, I think the kitchenette and bar should be over there, it will improve the flow and allow space for more seating over here.”
“That’s an amazing idea. And you’re absolutely right.”
Andy looked at Frank.
“Why didn’t we think of that?”
Frank smirked at him. “Because we’re idiots.”
“True.”
Andy smiled at him and then held his hand out to you.
“Let’s look at the rest of the space.”
You smiled and took Andy’s hand and followed him up the stairs, with Frank trailing behind you.
You emerged into another open space, but with a wall of windows on one side.
“This will be the more informal living space, with a movie screen there with more comfortable seating,” Frank pointed to a blank wall, “and the chefs kitchen over there.”
“I like that, and then whoever is prepping food, or if both of you are prepping, you can still see the screen. You will have shades, automatic, I hope?”
You looked at Andy and Frank.
“Both of us prepping food?”
Andy moved closer to you, coming behind you and clasping you around the waist, lowering his head to brush your neck with his lips.
“So you will have us cooking for you all the time?”
You allowed yourself to fall into his embrace and hummed, inhaling the spice of his cologne for a minute until you really heard what he’d said. You hadn’t realized that you had closed your eyes until you opened them to see Frank staring at you with a silly look on his face.
“Wait, what?”
You turned out of Andy’s grasp as Frank went and stood beside him.
“Before you freak out, there’s another floor.”
Frank grabbed your hand this time.
“But…”
He ignored you as he led you up the stairs. You three came out on the third floor which had several walls for rooms constructed. They led you through three rooms of about the same size with two rooms off of each, and then a fourth, larger than the rest, with one semi-large room connected to it.
“What is all this?”
Your heart was beating fast at the implication of what was happening.
“These are bedrooms, three with closets and en suites, and one with just an en suite bathroom.”
Frank indicated the largest room. You looked at them and went in to inspect the large room. It had a huge window and the bathroom was a very good size.
“We want the largest bed they make in here,” Andy looked at you as he spoke.
“One big enough for three people,” Frank responded.
Your mouth dropped open.
“And in the bathroom, a huge jetted tub,” Frank continued.
“One big enough for three people.” Andy looked so sincere.
You were floored.
“Ummmm. So four bedrooms for how many people?”
“Three. We figured that individuals might want your privacy at times. But there might be times when we’d all agree to be together.”
Andy was definitely nervous now. But you thought about what he said about the big bed.
“So these three people might all sleep together, or sleep separately?”
“Or maybe two would sleep together if one wants to be alone?”
Frank’s voice made you turn toward him.
“We didn’t want anyone forced to be in a shared space.”
They thought of everything.
“Sounds like an interesting arrangement.”
You went to the window and looked out over Boston Harbor. It would be a beautiful view to wake up to. And to do it in between two beautiful men would be an added bonus.
You heard Andy’s voice next.
“And when children come, we can get a house out in the country, with lots of land for them to run around.”
You gasped and turned back to them to see the space where they had been empty. You looked down to see Andy and Frank both down on one knee.
“Is that something you’d be interested in?”
Your hands were up around your mouth, and you didn’t know if you were breathing. This couldn’t be what you thought it was.
“What exactly are you two asking me?”
Frank spoke next.
“When you went to spend the holiday with your family, we decided that we couldn’t let another come and go without telling you how much we both want a family with you.”
You looked away from Frank to Andy, whose eyes tried to hold yours, but you couldn’t get caught up. Your eyes darted around the unfinished room. Everything was happening so fast.
Andy, then Frank reached into their pockets and brought out two rings, seemingly odd pear shaped diamonds in gold bands.
“We know it seems like a short time since we got back together, but we wanted to do this last year.”
The men looked at each other, and then back at you. Then, in perfect tandem, they said:
“Y/N Y/LN, will you marry us?”
You mouth was hinged open as you stared at them.
“You are the woman of my dreams, Baby Doll.”
“I can’t imagine life without you, Sweetheart.”
The blood was rushing in your ears and you opened your mouth.
Suddenly everything stopped and you yelled, “Yes! Hell yes I will marry you!”
You were in shock at what you’d just said as Frank and Andy both picked you up. Then they put you down and placed both rings on your hand, Andy’s first, and then Frank’s. When they were both on your hand, the two diamonds formed a heart. Suddenly, the view was blurry.
“Oh my gosh. Andy! Frank!”
You looked up at them with tears falling down your face.
“Is this really happening?”
“You bet your ass, Baby Doll.”
Frank beamed down at you as he kissed you.
“Absolutely, Sweetheart. You’re stuck with us. Both.”
“For life,” you said, smiling at both your men.
Suddenly the energy changed.
“Let’s go back to my place. To celebrate. With champagne.”
The look on Andy’s face made you shiver as you remembered your last encounter with Moët in the storeroom. Frank remembered watching that encounter on the camera, and you thought of that as you looked at him, remembering his confessions you over the last few weeks.
“Let’s go.”
You were more than ready.
If you didn’t know any better, you would think that your men were trying to get you tipsy. You were on your third glass of bubbly while you admired your ring on the couch as both men’s hands were up your shirt and they marked up your neck. You giggled, until Frank thrust his hand down your jeans, parting the thick lips of your cunt as Andy took over teasing both breasts.
“Oh.. oooohhh. Yes, Daddy. Pinch them harder.”
You arched your back as Andy did as you requested and Frank thrust two fingers inside you. You rode Frank’s fingers as Andy leaned down to minister to your nipples, sucking and licking them with an urgency.
“Missed you while you were away. So much.”
“It was just a couple of days, Silly.”
You laughed at your serious fiancé.
“Any time away from you is an eternity, Baby Doll.”
Frank leaned up to kiss you while he fingered you, then pulled Andy’s head up to slip his tongue into his mouth.
You came on Frank’s hand as you watched the two men kiss. They pulled apart, panting and staring at each other. Then they turned their eyes on you. They stood up as you did and watched you take off your pullover and watched as you unbuttoned your jeans and peeled them down your legs, showing them your perfect bottom.
“Can I have you both?”
“What a question.”
Frank chuckled and started undressing, watching Andy stroke himself outside of his pants as he watched both you you.
“I’ve died and gone to heaven.”
Andy slowly undressed as he watched you reach for Frank to come around the back of the couch which you were facing. You leaned over and kitten licked his tip as the younger man threw his head back. Once naked, Andy came behind you and stroked your hair, running his hand down your spine, causing you to give him that arch. You looked behind you as you stroked Frank’s rigid cock.
“Stop teasing the man and give him your throat.”
You watched Andy get on his knees and start stroking himself as he parted your lips. Frank turned your head back around and painted your lips with his precum before shoving his cock in your mouth, filling your airway with his flesh. You moaned around him as Andy’s tongue licked you from clit to ass, inserting his tongue in every crevice. He played with your nub like taffy and had you, and by proxy Frank, on edge in no time.
You watched Andy and Frank on the bed kissing passionately. You got wet just watching them, it was so hot. Their cocks were so hard. Your heart started beating faster as you climbed on the bed, the kiss between them becoming a three-way. All three of your tongues met and danced. Soon, Andy and Frank broke away and their lips, tongues, and hands traveled to your neck, your ear, your breasts, or any sensitive part of your body that they knew so well. You knew you’d never experience such intense sensations than having these men’s hands and mouths on you.
Frank detached himself and lay back on the bed, his hard cock waving in the air. You moved to touch him, but he stopped you, grabbing your hand and pulling you up toward him.
“On my face Baby Doll. Need to taste you.”
Frank turned you around so that you faced his cock, and you climbed on carefully as he roughly pulled you down on his mouth. His tongue started doing unspeakable things to you and your eyes closed before they opened at the sound of another mouth slurping. You opened your eyes to see Andy licking and sucking Frank’s cock while staring at you. That powerful feeling returned and you took your nipples in your hand and teased them as you shivered on Frank’s lips and tongue.
“That’s it, Sweetheart. Ride his face.”
You obeyed and pulled your nipples harder as you watched Andy cause Frank to moan into your cunt.
“How does it taste, Andy?”
He pulled off with a pop.
“So good.”
Andy grinned at you.
“Wanna share?”
You smiled back and leaned over to tongue kiss Andy around Frank’s cock, causing him to come up for air and smack your ass as he groaned.
“Holy Fuck, that’s good!”
You start handling Frank’s balls and he started panting into your cunt.
“Fuck!”
He breathed and went back in for more, inserting fingers to get what he wanted.
When you came on his tongue, Frank yelled at his own release, deep down Andy’s throat. After he recovered, he grabbed your ankle and pulled you to the edge of the bed, so that your ass was almost hanging off. He got behind you, took your legs and spread them wide, holding them open for Andy, who was panting and feral, watching the scene.
“Don’t just stare, Andrew!”
Andy took his cock and lined it up, looking up to watch your face as he slid in. He sheathed himself to hilt and you keened as you felt him pounding inside you.
“Oh Andyyyyyy!”
“Fuck! You got me about to come already. So gotdamn tight. Fits like a glove.”
He looked up at Frank.
“You don’t understand how good this feels…”
“The fuck I don’t. Feels amazing. Fucking you is a close second.”
You watched as Frank leaned over and grabbed Andy by the back of the neck and kissed him
“Fuckkkk!”
You moaned as your pussy got wetter at that sight and convulsed around Andy’s cock. He looked down at you, lips wet from the kiss.
“You like that?”
Andy hissed as he started fucking into you slowly. Frank reached down and rubbed your nipples.
“You like to see your boys together?”
“Yesssss.”
Frank pulled Andy’s hair and kissed him again.
“Fuck. So hot.”
“Squeezing me like a vice, Sweetheart.”
“Make her cum on your cock, Baby.”
Frank held you down and open for Andy.
“I know how you like to run, so be a good girl and take it.”
Andy started snapping his hips harder, watching your face as Frank talked you through it, how you bit your lip when he twisted first one nipple, then the other. Before you knew it, Andy was pounding you ferociously as Frank spoke praise in your ear.
“Good girl, taking that pounding like a fucking champ. Your our cum hungry little cumslut, arent you? How bout you cum on Andy’s cock without anybody touching your clit, Beautiful Baby Doll. Then I can clean both of you up.”
“Oh Goddddddd!”
Your eyes rolled back in your head and you exploded around Andy’s dick. Two sets of hands held you down to take it. Andy pounded you out and groaned as Frank did the same to him.
“Fuck, can’t… hold it.”
“Give it to us, Baby. Soak that clit for me.
Andy pulled out and fisted himself over you, literally growling as he spurted all over your cunt. Your chest heaved as you and Frank both stuck your tongues out to catch some of Andy’s spend.
“Suck a fucking good girl for us.”
Frank sucked the remaining cum off of Andy’s softening cock and then went to town on you as Andy rolled on his back beside you.
Andy looked at you and smiled at your half lidded eyes as Frank started feasting on your sloppy pussy.
He pulled your face toward him roughly.
“Look at me when our fiancé is eating you out.”
His deep voice rumbled through you and met Frank’s moans as he lapped you up.
You whimpered, “Yes Daddy.”
Andy fondled your tits and then wrapped his hand around your throat at the same time Frank wrapped his lips around your clit to suck. It was insane how in sync they were.
Your back bowed as Frank sucked a massive orgasm out of you, and you swore you blacked out, because the next thing you knew, you were being lifted into the shower, and lovingly washed by two sets of hands.
“I love you Frank. Love you Andy. I love you so much.”
“Love you too Baby Doll. Love you to the moon, Sweetheart. Now just relax.”
You were exhausted, and fell into a deep sleep between your future husbands, secure in the knowledge that barring anything, you would have love and security for the rest of your life.
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succubus!reader/(steve); he is the Golden Boy everyone loves, he wouldn't be naughty or dirty...well good for him you showed up and gave him a taste of sin. [end of May/beginning of June, no date yet! Still in works, along with inspiration and storyline planning!]
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pre-outbreak!joel miller; that man loves his daughter more than everything, even when she sets him up with the pretty neighbour. Though he couldn't be mad at her, when he'd been too oblivious to the flirting.
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joel miller; you wouldn't say you were the jealous type – Ellie would say you are –, you're just a woman knowing what's hers and not liking it when other women try to flirt with it knowing exactly what they're doing.
Untitled [a/f/s]
joel miller; you never had a family, but Ellie and Joel make up for it. Add to that a potential brother in law who treats you like his own sister. (potential pregnancy)
#joel miller x reader#joel miller smut#lloyd hansen x reader#lloyd hansen smut#andy barber smut#andy barber x reader#ari levinson x reader#ari levinson smut#bucky barnes x reader#bucky barnes smut#steve rogers smut#steve rogers x reader#steve kemp smut#steve kemp x reader#nick fowler x reader#nick fowler smut#vee's pornstars updates⭐️🔥
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A couple of days late but I've been on holiday so it's allowed! As always please check individual warnings for each fic. You are responsible for your own media consumption. This blog, and the majority tagged, are 18+ only and most of these fics contain adult themes.
Make sure you give these incredible writers some love and reblogs 🪐
Andy Barber & Frank (Endings Beginnings) ✨
*The bar by @ramp-it-up
Barkeep! Andy Barber x Reader x Frank (Endings, Beginnings)
Bucky Barnes ✨
Foolish heart by @jadedvibes
Beefy neighbor!Bucky x reader
Love bomb baby by @ussgallifrey
80s Rockstar!Bucky Barnes x Female Reader
If it were summer by @pellucid-constellations
College!Bucky x reader
All this time by @jobean12-blog
Bucky x female!reader
Kiss kiss bang bang by @jobean12-blog
Bucky x reader
Fire on fire by @sinner-as-saint
Firefighter!Bucky x Reader
The princess and the pirate by @bonky-n-steeb
Pirate!Bucky x female reader
You're the glitter in the dark by @musingsinmoonlight
Bucky Barnes x female reader
Red lace by @buckies-dolle
Bucky x fem!reader
Chubby Baker Bucky by @angrythingstarlight
Chubby Baker Bucky x Reader
You are in love, true love by @blushingbucky
bucky barnes x f!reader
Nothing holding me back by @bonky-n-steeb
roommate! alpha! bucky x omega! reader
Tardy by @bemine-bucky
college!bucky x college!reader
Cosmic love / the gravity between us by @jobean12-blog
Bucky x reader (College AU)
Artist Bucky by @angrythingstarlight
Artist!Bucky x Reader
*Undisclosed by @pellucid-constellations
Lumberjack!Bucky x Reader
Sleepless nights by @kikixreverie
Roommate!Bucky x Fem!reader
Ari Levinson ✨
*The tip of his tongue by @angrythingstarlight
Beefy Biker Ari x Reader
*Boys in bed with books by @jobean12-blog
Ari Levinson x reader
Sam Wilson ✨
Sunlight by @musingsinmoonlight
Sam Wilson x female reader
Nick Fowler ✨
My skin on yours by @maladaptivexxdaydreaming
bodyguard!Nick Fowler x Reader
Fair play by @jobean12-blog
Nick Fowler x reader
Steve Rogers ✨
If I could touch you by @musingsinmoonlight
Steve Rogers x female reader
Johnny Storm ✨
*Boys in bed with books by @jobean12-blog
Johnny Storm x reader
Thor ✨
Miss your kiss by @musingsinmoonlight
Thor Odinson x female reader
Lee Bodecker ✨
Show me who's the sheriff of this town by @summerofsnowflakes
Lee Bodecker x Fem!Reader
Andy Barber ✨
*Cruel daddy by @onsunnyside
boyfriend's dad!Andy Barber x reader
Little star by @kinanabinks
Andy Barber x pornstar!reader
Marc Spector / Steven Grant ✨
Eclipsed by @lex-the-flex
Marc Spector x reader
Bad knight, good knight by @babyboibucky
Marc Spector x Fem!Reader (feat. Steven Grant)
Bucky Barnes & Steve Rogers ✨
*Stockholm syndrome by @amythedvdhoarder
Dark Stucky x Reader
Peter Parker ✨
Terrible thing by @inklore
peter parker x (f)reader
Curtis Everett ✨
*Out of darkness by @jtargaryen18
Curtis Everett x reader
#april fic rec#fic rec#andy barber#frank endings beginnings#bucky barnes#ari levinson#sam wilson#nick fowler#steve rogers#johnny storm#thor#lee bodecker#marc spector#steven grant#peter parker#curtis everett
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Is it possible we'll see eb!Frank in the monster au? I feel like we're lacking in the eb!Frank department... if you know any good fics, I would love to check them out ;)
Also, you think Eb!Frank might be into somno? Sorry if it's not your thing.
Hi, nonnie! At this time, I don't think Frank will be in the modern monster AU. If he IS, it would strictly be as background with no story arc. That's simply because there are SO many characters.
Given the right storyline, I would absolutely write for him. Somno in fics is always great to me and I think Frank would love waking you up right before he gets you off so you can see his face.
Thank you to @maladaptivexxdaydreaming for the recs!
This has Andy Barber and Frank.
If you lovelies know of any others, please feel free to add!
Love and thanks! ❤️
#navybrat answers#anon ask#writer ask#charles blackwood#frank endings beginnings#endings beginnings frank#fic recs#writer recs#sending love ❤️#asks are always appreciated
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Fic rec!
I'm going to post some fic recs this week that are outside my little fandom :)
First up is The Bar AU by @ramp-it-up
Characters: Barkeep! Andy Barber x Reader x Frank (Endings, Beginnings)
[Chris Evans, Sebastian Stan]
Rating: EXPLICIT
Summary: You work at a bar and fall for bartender/owner Andy. But things get complicated with the other bartender, Frank, along the way.
Ongoing multi chapter!
I think DJ writes the BEST. SMUT. I found her during kinktober and now just read whatever she writes because it's always great. This fic in particular has so many twists and turns and is always fun and surprising. You don't need prior knowledge of the characters to enjoy this (cos I sure don't).
Read all of DJ's work!
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Valentine Asks 2023
Maybe a few. Here we go.
Character List
💕 Chris Evans (HIMYF)
💕 Barkeep! Andy Barber (The Bar AU)
💕 Steve Rogers
💕 Lloyd Hansen
💕 Jake Jensen
💕 Andy Barber
💕 Bucky Barnes
💕 CEO! Bucky (Playlist)
💕 Mob Boss! Bucky Barnes (This Thing Of Ours)
💕 Mob Boss! Sam Wilson (This Thing Of Ours)
💕 Mob Boss! Steve Rogers (This Thing Of Ours)
💕 Henry Cavill
Prompt List Here
Send me a prompt and character and you never know what will happen. 💕
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The Bar Minimum
Pairing: Barkeep!Andy Barber x Bartender! Reader
Word count: 2K
Warnings: 18+ Only, Minors DNI. SMUT! Read at your own risk. Angst, employer/employee relationship, casual sex, drinking, cursing, intoxication, gun, loaded language, ass slapping, oral (f/m receiving), face fucking, gagging, raw sex (wrap it up), breeding kink.
A/N: This is based on the following ask. I changed it a bit. Not Beta’d. Written on my phone late at night. I got waaay carried away. Hope you enjoy!
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Your relationship with Andy was toxic, but you couldn’t stay away.
The Bar was one of the hottest spots in Boston for locals. Andy lost his family and made a new life as a barkeep.
You were one of his best bartenders and you were good at your job. A few months after you started work there, you started fucking Andy occasionally in his upstairs apartment after you two closed the bar. You even fell asleep there sometimes after he pulled orgasm after orgasm out of you along with all of your energy.
But you never stayed the night, always creeping out of his place in the dead of night and pretending nothing happened when you came back to work, only to have the whole cycle play out again. It was the bare minimum of a relationship.
The dick was the best you ever had, and feelings flew around, but you never tried to catch them. You thought you were a free soul except one night Frank, the other bartender, said that Andy was on a date. You realized that he had your heart up on the top shelf, right next to the Macallan 18.
Andy didn’t press you and was always chill. It was like he made no effort to start a relationship or stop fucking you. It was so frustrating.
So on your night off, you went to The Bar after a late dinner with friends.
The ones he didn’t like.
It was after midnight, and Andy raised his eyebrow as you came in.
You took him in, dark long sleeve shirt almost matching his beard and contrasting his pale skin and ruby red lips. Blue eyes flashing as he interacted with the customers, rare smile killing you softly.
You didn’t say anything and he side eyed you, bringing your jack and coke and some water, which you didn’t order. Andy knew how much of a lightweight you were despite being a bartender.
Still no words were exchanged, but a knowing look.
He turned and served the blonde with with a low cut shirt and huge tits who was very obviously flirting with him. The bitch practically laid her tits on the bar and caressed his hand as he gave her the drink. He pulled it away, but too slowly for your liking.
You narrowed your eyes at the blonde. This must be his date from the other night. Two could play this game.
Dudes started buying you and your friends drinks. Frank happily overcharged them and gave you quality liquor. About three drinks in from the first group of guys, Andy cut you, and only you, off. Your friends still got served. You were hot, but your friends spoke for you.
“What’s his problem?”
“Asshole.”
“He doesn’t own you.”
“He’s not your Daddy.”
Your eyes met Andy’s at that last remark. He heard it, but he just smirked and went to the other end of the bar.
You didn’t say anything, still sober enough not to want to cause a scene, but another set of dude bros started sending drinks.
Andy was busy trying to ditch the blonde and Frank was about that money, so you got your drinks. And your liquid courage.
You got up and went over to the dudes, surrounded by three horney investirent bankers. Your skimpy top and tight black jeans with heels that made your ass pop as you moved over to them gave them an eyeful.
You thought you could see steam coming out of Andy’s ears as you leaned over and one of the guys whispered in your ear, offering to eat your ass. You laughed and pretended to consider it. But you weren’t interested in anyone on this side of the bar.
By closing time however, you were drunk enough to consider going home with all of them when they asked, your friends long gone. You were giving out your address when Andy interrupted you before you could get finish.
“You’re not leaving with her, so just make your way out. Closing time.”
“What the fuck do you care.”
Andy got that angry dad voice.
“She’s my employee.”
You scoffed, rolling your eyes.
“Yes. sometimes I work for him. That is ALL.”
Andy turned his head and glared at you.
“You. Go upstairs now and make some coffee to sober up.”
“You don’t own me and you don’t tell me what to do Andy. I’m not working tonight.”
“Seems like she wants to make her own decisions. Fuck off.”
All three stood up as if they were going to do something to Andy. Frank came over and stood behind him.
Andy brought the Glock from under the bar, and laid it in front of him, resting his hand on it.
“Is this about a gun, or a penis, Andy? Is this about your dick?”
You weren’t quite making sense, but you and Andy knew what you meant. In the heat of the moment one night, you said his was the only dick you wanted and needed.
“Go upstairs.”
Andy turned back to the dudes.
“How about you get the fuck out of here. Now.”
“You’re so fucking hilarious Andy. You can’t order me around off the clock!”
This time he ignored you, just clenched his jaw as he watched the dudes leave. Frank went back down to close out tabs and you and Andy just stared at each other.
“So you fuck me and date other people, you won’t commit, how does that work?”
“Shut your mouth.”
You smirked at him.
“I thought you liked it wide open.”
Andy was flushed red now, the rage on his face making you squirm. You grinned at him and he lost it.
“Upstairs, Now!”
Andy’s voice thundered through the bar and everyone stopped. You looked around and regained some sense, storming up the stairs and drinking several ounces of water. You stripped and climbed into Andy’s bed, dead to the world in short order.
You woke up, cotton mouthed and head pounding. It was far too bright wherever you were.
You looked around and saw that you were at Andy’s. You’d never been there in the daylight. You tried to get up, but Andy’s arm was hiding you fast. You looked at his face, buried behind a pillow, so serene. And then you remembered the anger of last night.
You felt the urge to run.
You tried to slip out of his arms but he just held you tighter.
“You stay this time.”
Andy’s voice was gravelly with sleep and you didn’t know you needed that. You stilled, heart racing. He stretched behind you and you realized that you had on one of his t-shirts and he had on sweats. You could feel his bulge on your ass and fought the urge to wiggle it.
Andy released you and sat up, reaching for a glass of water beside him. He handed it to you and you started drinking while he handed you two orange pills.
“For your head.”
You nodded and took them.
You finished and handed the glass back to him, admiring his hairy chest and happy trail. You normally didn’t have time to just look, because you were usually fucking on sight once you were alone.
“Welp. Frank knows now.”
You were making your list of regrets.
Andy ran his hand through his hair and sighed.
“Frank has known for a while.”
You cocked his head at him.
“But I thought we were keeping this secret?”
Andy mirrored you.
“Why would you think that?”
“I. Well… You…”
Andy shook his head.
“No. Don’t involve me in your delusion. I never said that I wanted…”
“A relationship, I know.”
You interrupted him.
Andy practically bared his teeth.
“Will you stop fucking jumping ahead and making assumptions!”
The dad yell again. It was then you realized you didn’t have underwear on as you rubbed your thighs together.
Andy sighed and started again.
“I never said that I wanted to keep this secret.” His blue eyes searched yours. “You’re the one who always left and pretended nothing ever happened. I thought I was just a dick to you.”
You opened and closed your mouth like a fish, stunned. You got up on your knees.
“Andy, I-“
“It’s my turn to say the loud, funny words.” Andy shook his head at you.
“I date other people because I like to go out and have a nice time with a human. And I thought you didn’t want to do that stuff with me. I wouldn’t commit because you kept running. And I can’t fuck anyone else because you’ve ruined me for all other women.”
Andy looked at you through his lashes and you realized something. He liked you. He really liked you. You smiled. Andy was undone, but remained strong.
“How’s that Andy?”
You started raising his shirt, reaching between your legs as his eyes went wide. You in the morning was an unexpected treat.
Before you could give him a peek, Andy grabbed your legs and threw you back on the bed, pulling the shirt up roughly around your neck.
“Fucking brat.”
He pulled you up off the bed slightly by the shirt and you felt fear that turned into excitement. You moaned and Andy groaned in return, kissing you roughly.
“You drive me fucking crazy!”
His thick, calloused hand grabbed your breast and brutally twisted a nipple, causing you to arch your back and keen. Then he slipped his hand down your body to your pussy and palmed it, grinding the heel of his hand against your clit.
“Mine.”
He whispered gruffly in your ear. Then louder as his mouth began to move down your body.
“This shit is fucking mine.”
And suddenly, his mouth was on you, hands on your thighs holding you open as he went to town, eating you out like a pro. He destroyed your senses by precisely using his tongue and lips to suck and lick you to an orgasm in minutes. The obscene sounds of his head game helped to send you to nirvana.
When you opened your eyes, Andy was on his knees, pulling his sweats down and letting that thick trunk of a dick slap onto his abs. He moved and positioned it at your lips as you lay beneath him.
“You were right about one thing. I do love your mouth wide open. So open it, gotdamn it.”
You nearly split your lip as he shoved his cock in your mouth. He held the back of your head up as he fucked your face.
“Ah! fuck! You’re ao fucking good at that. Such a fucking good girl.”
You couldn’t breathe but you’d gladly pass out while taking his dick down your throat. It became messy and pornographic again as you spit and spluttered around his dick.
“Shit’s gonna make me…”
Andy was losing control, as usual, with you. He pulled out to let you breathe and to calm down because you were sucking his soul out. You looked so fucked out that he had to finish soon.
“Turn the fuck over. Assume the position.”
You scrambled to do as you were told, putting your head in the bed and arching your back for him.
Andy stroked himself and admired you.
“That’s it, that’s my shit.”
He positioned himself at your opening and swiped up and down yor slit, causing electric sparks to fly.
“Shit! Andy…!”
Andy pushed inside you and you both groaned loudly. You bit your lip as you savored the fullness.
Andy started moving.
“This pussy curves to my dick. I love it so much. I love you.”
He was pounding you in short order, gripping your hips and making your world spin out. Andy started slapping your ass, which made you even wetter and made the slide outstanding.
“Fuck, Andy cum inside me. Please. I need your cum. All of it. Please.
“Ughhh. Sshhhittt!.”
Andy lost it. In a good way.
You started to cum again when you heard that and felt the hot spurt inside you, gripping the sheets and screaming into the mattress.
When you regained your senses, you were still in Andy’s arms, him behind you and still inside you, semi-hard.
“…Did you just beg me to cum inside you?” Andy kissed your shoulder.
“Did….you just tell me you love me?”
You tried to turn and look at him. Instead Andy slipped out of you and made you stand, staying behind you as he marched you to the shower.
His cum was running down your legs.
“Shut it. Shower. Now.”
#Chris Evans#Chris Evans smut#andy barber#andy barber smut#andy barber ask#andy barber imagine#andy barber x reader#andy barber x you#barkeep! andy barber#ask dj
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Crossing the Bar
Pairing: Barkeep!Andy Barber x Reader x Barkeep! Frank (Endings, Beginnings)
Summary: You’re ready for your closeup with Andy and Frank.
Part 11 of The Bar AU. Read the previous part, Open The Bar.
Word count: 2.5K
Warnings: 18+ Only, Minors DNI. SMUT! Read at your own risk. EXPLICIT. This has Everything: bi-sexual threesome. Porn with a lil bit of plot, toys, spit play, anal play, Daddy kink, boys kissing, oral sex all around, degradation kink, rimming, masturbation, double penetration, slapping, safe words, praise kink, tea bagging, breeding kink.
A/N: I don’t want to go back to work. Like panic attack level of don’t want to go back. It helped to write this. Thanks @ysmmsy. Please heed the warnings, but if you’re cool with them and you enjoy it, let me know what you think!
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You were only upside down for a couple of minutes, but the rush from being placed down in the middle of Andy’s apartment was heady. Or maybe it was being there with Frank and Andy again. You had not been there since you left them almost a year ago.
You turned around slowly, taking in the space. It was the same, but different. While you turned, your boys looked you over and then glanced at each other.
“Are you still sure you want to do this?”
Andy’s deep voice greeted you as you turned back towards him. You smiled slyly and walked toward him.
“You two started it a few minutes ago. You’re not backing down are you?”
You stopped short of touching Andy and looked from him to Frank.
“Backing down from what, Baby Doll?”
“From making me feel what I’ve missed for the last 10 months. From making me your fucking cum hungry cockwhore like I said..”
Your look made Frank’s eyes water and his cock throb. You turned back to Andy.
“I want to feel you for days.”
“Fuck.”
Andy breathed it low and slow, but as you palmed his dick through his leather pants, there was no mistaking his need. Frank came up behind you and kissed your neck, running his hands up and down both of you. Andy looked at you both and gulped.
“Let’s go to the bedroom, Sweetheart. We’ve got some things to show you.”
Andy turned and grabbed your hand as Frank walked closely behind you.
The bed was the same king sized you used to sleep in; everything was basically the same, but as you looked around the room, you saw a couple of toys and lube laid out on the dresser. This was getting real.
Your eyes must have been wide, because Frank spoke in soothing tones.
“We don’t have to use any of those things, we could just hold you…”
You stamped your foot like a naughty child.
“If you don’t stop teasing me…”
“Don’t be a fucking brat!”
Andy’s command made you whimper. Fuck. Daddy Andy was back, and you loved it. He grabbed your face and turned it toward him roughly.
“You’ve been teasing us for weeks. Tonight, we’re all going to get what we want. No going back.”
You were scared and thrilled all at the same time.
“Safe words? Do you remember them?”
You nodded your head, his grip still so tight, the inside of your cheeks rubbed against your teeth. He released you.
“Good girl.”
That phrase had you dripping anew.
“What are they?”
“Sunshine and Rain.”
Andy grinned at you and then behind you, but you didn’t turn because Andy had you in his spell.
“Now go get that ass on the bed, back against the headboard.”
“Yes Daddy.”
The way you said in that small voice made Andy rush to get his pants off. You now looked over to Frank to see that he was fully naked and fully erect. He approached you on the side of the bed and you grabbed his cock, jerking it, spitting on it and immediately putting it down your throat as Andy watched you.
“Holy shit, I forgot how nasty you were, Baby Doll.”
Frank was looking down at you in admiration. He leaned back and closed his eyes.
“I remember that you said you wanted to suck my soul out, but damn!”
You felt the bed dip as Andy came up on the other side of you, but you were busy deep throating Frank. Your throat was making lewd sounds as you fucked your mouth on his cock
“That fucking sound! I need some of that gluck gluck too, Sweetheart.”
You smiled up at both of them, chin wet with saliva as you leaned over and blessed Andy while jerking Frank off.
“Holy shit that mouth. I’ve missed it so so much.”
Andy was moaning as you struggled to take his entire cock in your throat. You pulled off and dripped saliva all over the bed as you spoke.
“I’ve missed your cocks stretching my throat out. Y’all got me out here thirsty.”
You kissed Frank’s tip and then put both of them in your mouth. You moaned around them as Frank grabbed Andy’s head and kissed him. Your boys were so sexy.
You hadn’t noticed that Andy had brought the long pink wand vibe to the bed, but you sure did when Frank placed it against your clit on the outside of your panties.
Andy pulled your breasts free of your top, causing you to spill out and at first pinched your nipples lightly, and then as you started to moan louder, he tugged and roughly kneaded them. That sensation, along with the wand on your clit made you cum for the second time, squirming under the assault of the vibe. You moaned loudly, causing Frank to groan and Andy to pulse a little pre cum down your throat.
“Take it. You don’t want to be teased right? Take it like a woman.”
Frank held the wand to your soaked clit for a few more seconds, prolonging your orgasm, and then gave you a reprieve when he saw fit.
“Good girl. What’s your word?”
You licked them both clean and leaned back and widened your legs, ready for more.
“Sunshine,” you said with a smile. Then, you opened your mouth and stuck your tongue out, giving them the opportunity to slap your mouth and face with their cocks.
“Look at you, face all ruined because you’re sucking two dicks at once. You like that? Such a fucking slut.”
You nodded enthusiastically.
“Yes Daddy.”
Then you gently tugged them closer and started alternatively sucking their balls, your moans sending shivers up their spines. Andy grabbed Frank’s head for a kiss and Frank started jacking Frank’s cock as you sucked his sack.
“Are you gonna fucking cum in my hand and all over Baby Doll’s face? You’re my cum slut too, aren’t ya, Andrew?”
You could have cum again as Andy whimpered in Frank’s grip. Suddenly, Frank stopped and swiped Andy’s head clean of pre cum, then thrust his thumb into your mouth.
“Better yet, I want you to suck my balls while Andy fucks you.”
Frank looked down at you.
“We only cum inside you tonight. Gonna fill you up.”
“Please…” You whimpered.
Andy pulled you off of the bed so that you could finally be rid of your dress. He laid you down across the bed and leaned down between your wide spread legs. You were oh so ready to be penetrated.
“Wait!” Frank’s interjection stopped the show.
“I need to taste. Both of you.”
You leaned up on your elbows and watched as Frank sucked Andy off deep and slow, and then stroked him as he leaned down and licked a long, filthy stripe from one end to the other of your slit.
“Fucking hell. So good. Can’t wait to taste our cum drip out of you.”
Andy was a little unsteady as he came back to you, climping up as he hooked your knees in his hands and brought them up to your armpits.
He lined up at your pulsing cunt and dipped in shallowly, teasing you slightly, although you wouldn’t dare say that again tonight. You looked up to see Frank jacking his dick above you and then your eyes rolled back into your head as Andy sunk his long thick dick between your pussy lips and into your tight canal.
“Oh my god, Frank. She’s so tight. So fucking tight….”
His voice broke and trailed off as Andy dropped his head into the hollow of your neck. You could only utter short whimpering screams in your throat as you teabagged Frank. You watched his hand start to stutter as the sight of Andy wrecking you was getting him too close. He stopped and shifted up to the head of the bed as Andy pulled out and then started fucking you from behind.
“Fuck yes!”
Andy pounded you into Franks balls as you licked him, your tongue occasionally slipping and teasing his hole. Then you deep throated him.
Frank let out a shout and then he pulled away, pulsing a little precum down your throat, but not giving way fully.
“Naughty girl.” Frank slapped your face lightly. “You were trying to get me to cum, weren’t you?”
He grabbed your neck as Andy started pounding mercilessly. His grip tightened and you saw stars.
“Word?”
“Sun….fuck. Shine!”
You croaked as you came around Andy’s cock, milking him for all he was worth. He slipped out of you, semi-hard and gllistening with your combined slick, the first to cum inside you. You collapsed and watched as Frank sucked your juices off Andy and your heart grew two sizes as you witnessed the look on Andy’s face as he carded his fingers through Frank’s hair. Your heat felt light.
Frank stopped, kissed Andy, winked at you and then went to get the biggest butt plug you’d ever seen. It had to be at least four inches long, thick at the base and tapered. Your eyes were huge as you watched Frank lube it up.
Andy was cooing in your ear now, massaging and playing with your nipples again. Frank came near and smiled at you. You nodded and spread your legs as Frank toyed with your clit with his thumb. You closed your eyes and groaned as the the pink butt plug got inserted, Andy watching and licking his lips. It felt huge, but it wasn’t as big as either of them.
“Remember when I said I wanted to fuck you? Well, I want to fuck you like this.”
And Frank slid inside you, pushing Andy’s cum along the way, your passage slick, but still snug.
“Fuck, how?” Frank asked the air. “How are you still so fucking tight?”
“Cause she’s our good little cumslut, aren’t you Sweetheart?”
Andy looked down at you as he held your legs open for Frank. All you could do was moan, because you were feeling full with Frank and the plug inserted. You reached for Andy and started sucking his cock, loving having all of your holes filled.
Andy read your mind.
“Oh, but you’re greedy aren't’ you? You love this don’t you? You’re in heaven. Something in each hole? Do we need a third, Frank?”
Your body involuntarily clenched down at that thought. Frank chuckled.
“She’s a greedy little slut alright. She loves it Andy. But let’s just stick with the toys for now.”
They both leaned down and started kissing you, all tongues intertwined obscenely. You tugged on their hair as they feasted on you. Then Andy and Frank kissed as Frank pounded his cum into you.
You panted and fingered your clit as you watched the boys kiss and play with each other after Frank pulled out. You felt insatiable. They noticed, and then Andy slapped your hands away, flipping you over, ass up. Someone slipped the plug out and then they both took turns licking your sloppy slit and eating your ass as they watched you squirm.
Then, you felt the lube at your back door. You shivered from the cold, and from anticipation.
“I want this first.” It was Andy
“That means I get that sloppy pussy again.”
Frank was back to hard and grinning at you. You never wanted anything so much in your life.
You moaned and arched your back, ready for the attack. You tensed a little because of how big Andy was, but he reached around for your clit as he put the huge tip of his dick inside your ass. He circled two fingers around your plucky nerve endings as you watched Frank jacking off. It inspired you push back onto Andy and he slid home, the stretch uncomfortable at first, but becoming pure pleasure as you saw the look on Frank’s face, eyes dilated, mouth agape.
“You’re a goddess, beautiful.”
Frank kissed you as Andy thrust shallowly, then more fully as Frank scooted under you to enter your cunt. Andy stopped as Frank stuffed himself into your now even tighter channel, being full of Andy on the other side.
“Ooooohhhhhhhh.”
You sighed and leaned back against Andy.
“How’re you feeling, Sweetheart?” His deep, soft voice was like velvet as you started moving slowly.
“Full. So full. Like I’m full of... Sunshine.”
Andy grasped your waist while Frank held your ass cheeks apart for Andy. Your sounds were everything.
“Look like a fucking angel.”
Frank was in awe of you.
“So fucking good for us, love.”
Andy kissed your shoulders as they rocked you between them, giving you the most pleasurable sensation you’d ever known. They were right. You were greedy.
“More, give me more, harder. Please!”
You were begging for them to ruin you, and your wish was their command.
“You like our cocks inside you at once?”
“Want us to use your holes for our pleasure?”
“Does it make you feel good to be fucked by our big dicks?”
“I can feel you fluttering around me? Are you close?”
“Jesus, your ass is fluttering too? You liked being fucked in this glorious ass, Sweetheart?”
“You like it when I’m fucking this sloppy, beautiful cunt?”
“You were made for us, darling.”
“You’re ours…”
Their incessant praise helped lifted you higher. And the realization that everyone was here for the same reason, love, made your heart shatter as you came, more intensely than you ever had in your life, being held by the men that you loved. Your cries commingled in the echoes of Andy’s apartment.
Andy was holding you on the bed, cleaned up a little by a warm washcloth as Frank went to run you a bath.
“I love you,” He whispered, as he stroked your arm.
“I love you too.” You had never stopped
“Thank you.”
You leaned up. “For what?” Andy just smiled weakly and then stand up and lift you off the bed to take you into the bathroom.
“I can walk!”
You protested when he put you down.
“You sure?” replied Frank as you teetered on your feet. They had ruined you, but you just jutted up your chin and let him help you into the tub. You raised your eyebrow as Andy went to the shower.
Frank made sure that the bath was just the right temperature as Andy started to get clean. You sank down into the steaming water as he sprinkled epsom salts for you.
“Thank you, Frank.”
He leaned over and tilted your chin up, giving you a gentle kiss.
“Anything for you. I love you.”
You smiled wide at him.
“I love you too, Frank.” It was true. And you were happy. Now go join Andy. And give me a show.”
Frank raised his eyebrow at you and gave you a wink as he joined Andy in the shower, reaching for him. You ran your hands over your used and satisfied body as you watched the men you love love each other.
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Bar None
Pairing: Barkeep!Andy Barber x Bartender! Reader
Word count: 1.5K
Warnings: 18+ Only, Minors DNI. SMUT! Read at your own risk. Angst, employer/employee relationship, hangover, shower sex, rough handling, mention of sex w/multiple partners at once, oral (m receiving), face fucking, raw sex (wrap it up), breeding kink, anal play, anal sex, fluff.
A/N: Good morning! 🌞 This is part two of Bar Minimum, requested by @ysmmsy Hope you enjoy, Love! Not Beta’d.
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Andy leaned against the wall and lazily watched you enjoy the hot stream of water. The waterfall cascading down your ass was getting him hard again despite the fact that you didn't say ‘I love you’ back.
Maybe he’d put it out there too soon. Maybe you didn’t feel that way at all. Well, you were still here showering without him, so at least this physical thing was strong.
You turned around and Andy dragged his eyes from the rivulets of water running down your shaved pussy, up your belly, to the water cascading down your breasts. Then he saw the look on your face, full of petulance. That raised his ire, and his cock.
That attitude needed to be tamed.
“Did you let that blonde bitch suck your dick, Andy?”
Andy smiled. You were jealous. Maybe you did care. Or maybe you just didn’t want anyone else to have him.
Or both.
“Trish?”
Andy stood up straight and stared down at you.
“Perhaps she offered…”
He took a step toward you.
“And perhaps I took her up on it.”
He watched your lip quiver as you looked him in the eye, head tilted upward to face him, ready to buck. His heart beat faster.
“Or perhaps, like I said this morning, I haven’t touched anyone else…”
“I bet you like her tits.”
You just couldn’t let it go.
Andy raised his eyebrow.
“They’re nice.”
You were swole, looking as if you wanted to fight.
“But yours are beautiful.”
Andy reached up and rubbed your wet nipples.
“And when you’re pregnant with my baby, they will be huge too.”
Andy’s hands and deep voice were doing things to you. But you couldn’t let that slide.
“Who says I want to have your baby?”
You huffed, lips pouty again and eyes hooded with desire.
“You did a little while ago when you begged me to cum inside you.”
He had you there. His hands were running up and down your wet body, long thick fingers reaching for your private spots, like he owned you.
You weren’t quite ready to concede that yet, however.
“What about you?”
Andy’s tone changed slightly as he remembered the stunt you pulled.
“Were you gonna go home with those three guys and take all of their dicks?”
He wondered if he couldn’t satisfy you.
“Were you going to take one in your mouth?” He grabbed your cheeks and pushed hard, making your lips push out.
“One in your cunt,” he slapped your pussy with his fingers, forcing your thighs apart with one hand.
“And one in your ass?”
You cringed when you realized what nearly happened last night.
“N-no Andy, I- “
He slid his wet hand around your ass, slapped it.
“Shut it,” he barked, then he started toying with your asshole. Your guttural moan told him that you liked what he was doing, and his heart raced.
He released your face, pushing it back a little, noticing the look in your eyes.
“Get on your fucking knees. Now.”
“But, the tile…”
Andy stared at you and raised his voice.
“Did I ask for you to speak? Get the fuck down there and suck my dick.”
Your wetness flooded your pussy as you scrambled to do what he said. It was like your body was on autopilot.
“Open that mouth. Wide, Like I like it.”
Andy’s eyes glinted down at you as you opened your mouth, stuck your tongue out, and looked up at him.
“So fucking hot.”
Andy slid his cock past your tongue and down your throat as you chugged it, closing your mouth to suck him from root to tip. He grabbed your hair and fucked your face again, loving when he did that.
He pulled you off and you reached up to stroke him off, sucking his balls in the process. Andy slumped against the wall as he succumbed to your pleasures.
He looked down at you, mouth open and panting, face so expressive of everything you were doing to him.
After a moment, Andy made you stop and pulled you up by your arm roughly. He grabbed you like he wanted to shake sense into you.
“The only dick going in those places is mine, got it?”
Andy was really worked up. You nodded at him, not prepared to say what you knew he wanted to hear yet.
He lifted you up and onto his cock, leaning you against the wall and making you go dumb.
“I said, do you understand?”
How in the world could he ask a question when you were sitting on a literal Barber pole? You were practically drooling, but him beginning to drill you woke you up. You just nodded again.
Andy was huffing up into your face as he looked up at you, watching you and your bliss as your pussy fluttered around him and gripped his dick.
His hands, grasping your thighs as you rode his cock, slipped up to your ass, and squeezed your cheeks. Andy’s fingers brushed that empty hole again and you clutched his shoulders tighter and moaned.
“Ohhhhhh! Andy!”
You arched your back and your nipples almost poked a hole in his chest, they were so hard.
Andy brushed your asshole again. And again you moaned. His eyes connected with yours as he slid in and out of your slick.
“You like that?”
Andy moved his fingers more purposely as he spoke to you through gritted teeth. Your head hit the tile wall as he rubbed your tight hole and rocked inside you.
He pushed two of his wet fingers inside your tight channel and started pumping, stretching you out and going deep.
“HNnnhhhh!!”
You braced your hand against the shower door to get purchase in the temporal world. You were blissed out. The feeling was full and amazing. You panted against his shoulder and bit it as he started going harder.
“Feels so gooooddd!”
“This isn’t half of it yet.” Andy’s breath was hot in your ear. “You’re gonna get this dick in your ass. Gonna fucking fill you up.”
You whimpered and your eyes teared up at the raw emotion he was acting out.
“Yes, yes. Please Andyyyy! I’m yours. You know I love you too. You gotta know.”
You cried for him and you came all over him, riding both his cock and his fingers.
Andy pulsed and wanted to release into your cunt, but knew that he wanted the ultimate prize, so he held back and fucked you through your orgasm, watching you.
Andy had to close his eyes to keep from cuming because hearing you say that you loved him made him on the verge of losing control.
He held you fast under the warm stream until your pulses slowed down, and then let you slide down the wall. He looked down at you and kissed you lovingly. Then he leaned over and growl/whispered in your ear.
“Nipples on the fucking wall.”
A fear/lust sensation bloomed in your stomach and you didn’t hesitate to obey. You turned and pressed your cheek against the cold tile wall, arching your back as you felt Andy spread his palm against your spine.
You felt cold liquid soap squirted between your cheeks and Andy’s slippery fingers breach your ass again and scissor within you, getting you ready.
“Oh, Andy…” You whimpered and bit your lip.
He leaned forward. “You good?” He whispered as he opened you up.
“Fuck yes.”
You smiled and Andy low key growled as he placed his hands on your waist to steady you, kicked your feet apart with his foot and leaned his chest against your back to again. He maneuvered and dipped his hips to position the head of his cock at your tight hole.
“All of you. Is. Mine.”
With each word he eased into you, causing you to keen with each thrust.
“Ahhhhh! Yes!”
You felt him pulse and heard him moan each time you cried. Both of you were spurred on by the other’s pornographic sounds.
What started off slow and easy became a frantic pace and action of Andy biting your shoulder, you reaching back to pull his hair and both of you working to wreak your hole.
When Andy reached around and thrummed your clit was when you lost your vision and started shaking violently at your orgasm, squeezing and milking his cock for dear life.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck!”
Andy jerked inside you, warm cum spurting out and down your legs, traveling with the water down the drain.
You both stayed pressed against the wall, holding each other’s hands and panting. When he came to his senses, Andy kissed your cheek and carefully pulled out, washing you clean with his hands.
You did the same, languidly soaping Andy’s hard body. You two shared little kisses and smiles, and your eyes drooped again, this time from exhaustion.
Andy wrapped you in a thick fluffy towel and tucked you back into his bed with a forehead kiss. You smiled up at him and closed your eyes. You could get used to this.
You were already floating on a cloud of sleep when you heard Andy get dressed and pad to the kitchen.
“I’m going to make us some food. Your ass better be in that bed when I get back.”
You scoffed and turned over to get more comfortable.
You were all in now.
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Bar the Door
Pairing: Bartender! Frank x Bartender! Reader; Barkeep!Andy Barber x Bartender! Reader; Barkeep! Andy x Bartender Frank (Endings, Beginnings)
Part 6 of The Bar AU. Read the previous part, Set the Bar.
Word count: 3K
Warnings: 18+ Only, Minors DNI. SMUT! Not Beta’d. Read at your own risk. Bisexual sex, Daddy kink, Praise kink, mmf, lying, deception, seduction, jealousy, cheating, masturbation, safe words, slapping, oral (m/f receiving), squirting, anal sex, double penetration, after care, Angst. Unprotected sex (wrap that shit up!)
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You opened your eyes to Frank’s face and froze. What happened the night before happened, and you weren’t even drunk. You couldn’t assuage the sinking feeling in your stomach as you thought of how you would tell Andy.
What the fuck had you done??
You moved to get out of bed and Frank tightened his hold on you, drawing you back into his warm, hard body.
No matter how good it felt, no matter how much you wanted to snuggle, you persisted in your quest to escape the bed and succeeded, responding to Frank's grumble with the assertion that you needed to go pee.
You walked into the kitchen for a glass of water after a quick shower. You were wrapped in a towel, trying to figure out what next when you heard Andy’s key in the lock and the shower start at the same time.
You froze when he came in the door.
He saw you, dropped his bag and came over to you, picking you up in a giant bear hug.
“Hello, Sweetheart!”
“Andy!”
You had no other words as you looked up at him. Then you came to your senses.
“What are you doing back?”
Andy looked at you, careful to smile. He didn’t want to scare you. It was time to be honest.
“Frank FaceTimed me last night and I came as soon as I could.”
You cocked your head, confused, thinking of when Frank would have FaceTimed Andy.
“Hey, You.”
You turned to see Frank leaning against the door frame, towel around his waist and water dripping down his chest, smiling at Andy.
“Hey.”
Andy moved toward Frank and kissed him full on the mouth.
Your jaw dropped as everything clicked in your head. Everything that you didn’t even want to think came flooding through your brain.
Andy’s side piece, Frank sleeping in his bed, his interest in you and Andy. It all made so much sense. You processed it all and then went numb.
“Well, I guess I’m the fool here.”
You were trying to remain calm. Frank had gone to get some sweats and Andy watched and waited to approach you together.
“Baby Doll, you’ve got to listen.”
“Listen to what? Your sick plan to play me out? Did you FaceTime when we had sex Andy? Did you set me up, Frank?”
You tried to push past them.
“Move the fuck out of my way.”
They formed a brick wall.
“Not until you listen.”
“Fuck you both.”
They finally let you through and you went to the bedroom to gather your things. They spoke while you moved.
“We didn’t plan this. At first. Me and Frank were just a fling. I was all in with you. But when you went home for Thanksgiving, I realized I still wanted Frank too.”
You couldn’t look at Andy as he spoke. The betrayal.
“And I fell head over heels, Baby Doll.” Frank captured your eyes and you looked away.
“I was already in deep with Andy, and you. I know why he fell so hard, because I did too.”
Your mind was whirring. You wanted to burn down the bar but there had to be a better way.
“We both want you. And we want you to want us both. We want you to love us both.”
You finally turned around to look at Andy, Frank standing beside him.
You walked up to him and slapped him, the sound ringing off the walls. He reached up and touched his face as Frank squared up. You slapped him too. And just as hard.
You turned around and stalked to the other side of the room, next to the bed. You were shaking with rage.
Andy came up behind you.
“We deserved that. But we didn’t know how to say it. We just decided to show you.”
Andy pulled your shaking body against his as Frank stood on the other side of the bed.
“Can we show you, Baby Doll?”
Andy released you as Frank reached for his towel. Your eyes were transfixed as you heard Andy rid himself of his clothes, taking this moment of opportunity.
You watched his cock swing along his thighs as he moved to kneel on the bed and grab it, stroking it with long, languid strokes. You clenched when you remembered how it felt.
“Are your nipples hard for me?”
Frank cocked his eyebrow.
“Let Andy show you off.”
Andy came up behind you again, tugging on your towel and letting it drop as he palmed your breasts, then pinched your nipples. You groaned in pleasure as you thought of the possibilities.
You made a decision as Andy’s hands roamed all over you as both of you watched Frank stroking off. You felt Andy’s hard cock on your back and heard his hard breathing in your ear.
“That’s right Frank, baby, stroke that shit for us. Get it ready. Tell me, what did you do to our girl last night?”
Frank looked at you both with hooded eyes and licked his lips.
“Fuck Andy. What did she do to me?” He looked at you. “She ruined me.”
You arched your back and leaned against Andy as his hands roamed your torso, rubbing your belly, grazing your pussy and nipples with long fingers. He licked that spot on your neck that made you groan and then started pulling on your nipples.
“She made me cum just at the sight of her, and then, she almost sucked my soul out with that mouth of hers. You didn’t tell me it was THAT good. Shit, Andy.”
Frank reached out and trailed his hand up your thigh until he reached your dripping pussy. He looked both you and Andy in the eyes as he slipped four fingertips through your wet folds.
“She’s such a good fucking girl. For both of us.”
Andy spoke to you as he addressed Frank, leaning down to push two fingers into your cunt while Frank played with your clit. This was going to be sensation overload and you wondered how you would handle it. Your thighs started trembling as Frank continued his story.
“And then I tasted this pussy.”
Frank withdrew his fingers and brought them to his lips, painting them with your slick. He looked up at Andy, mouth wet, eyes pleading.
“It’s one of the last tastes I want to have in my mouth before I die, Andy.”
Andy’s fingers fucked you faster as he growled into your skin. Frank scrambled up and grabbed Andy over your shoulder, kissing him passionately as they both tasted you on his mouth. Frank’s hand slipped in between you two to your clit and you shivered as you watched the men kiss.
They drew apart and came for you, all of you sharing the filthiest three-way kiss as they made you cum with their fingers, your body shaking and vibrating between them.
Andy and Frank pressed you between their hard, taught bodies and supported you as they kissed your mouth, your skin, and each other. You slipped your arms around Frank’s shoulders and Andy held you both tight around your waists. Their cocks pounded, pressed on either side of you.
“D’you want more? More of us?”
Andy said it into your shoulder while Frank kissed the top of his head.
“I want all of you.”
Andy sighed and nodded. He had a couple of questions.
“I’ve been thinking about this a lot. You need safe words. This will probably be overwhelming.”
“Because we plan to make this all about you, Baby Doll. We both want more of that pussy. I’d love to have your ass. The only time I’ve been jealous is when Andy told me he’d had it. We want to make you feel good, Baby Doll.”
Frank's smile and sweet/nasty words did you in.
“Ok.”
You sighed, still catching your breath from your orgasm.
“How about Sunshine for go and Rain for stop?”
Andy uncoiled himself from around you, creating space between you, you shivered as Frank did the same.
“Excellent choices. Now lay back and show us how we did.”
You could tell that Andy’s elbow was cocked without even looking at him, and Frank’s smirk told you that you were correct.
They fixed the pillows against the headboard and you reclined back against them. Each man kneeled on the bed, beautiful cocks bouncing in the air as they watched you, hands reaching for each other and your legs to slowly pull them apart and as you lay back and watched them.
You watched them stroke each other off, fascinated, licking your lips as they stared at each other, and then you.
You moved to sit up, wanting them both in your mouth. Andy pushed you back down.
“We’re going to eat you now.”
Frank lightly slapped the side of Andy’s cock.
“Don’t be so mean, Andrew. Let her taste.”
The way Andy ducked his head and looked down when Frank said that made you feel some kinda way. You’d never seen Andy submit. It was hot as hell.
You sat up again and grabbed both of thier cocks, feeling their heavy, but different weights in your hands. You moved up on your knees and stroked languidly while looking up at them through your eyelashes.
You tugged slightly so that the heads of their cocks were touching. Then you French kissed the fuck out of that beautiful mashup, your tongue slipping between their salty slits.
Andy opened his mouth and moaned loudly and Frank groaned deep in his throat as your saliva ran down both of their shafts, and you stroked them while taking turns deepthroating both. Soon your head was trapped between their abs as they started kissing each other, the lewd tower making you want more and more.
They pulled apart and watched you and making eye contact with each other.
“Fuck, Baby Doll. Andy was right. You’re gonna suck us dry. You need to stop… fuck”
“No, no, no. It’s all sunshine down here. I’m having fun.”
You grinned at them, face ruined with saliva and precum.
“Please. Please. Lay back, shit. Please.”
Andy begging was new, so you obliged, laying back on the pillows and tugging on your nipples with your Andy/Frank wet fingers.
This time, the men wasted no time grabbing each of your legs, pulling them wide, and diving for your pussy. Their tongues wrestled as they competed for your clit.
The sensations were too much as you grabbed handfuls of their hair and wrapped a leg around two different shoulders. Four fingers on two men’s hands fucked into you while they continued to kiss around yor clit.
Just the realization of what was happening caused you to cum, so forcefully that it took both of them to hold you down as they continued to eat you through it.
“Fuck, fuck, holy fuck!!!!”
“What’s the word?”
Andy was panting as Frank lifted your limp body on top of him, maneuvering you over his face as Andy held you from behind.
“Sunshine!”
You said it as you looked down at Frank.
“Good, because I’ve missed this pussy.”
Andy bent you over, pushing your head into the pillows, and swiped his cock through your folds. You could feel Frank kissing your thigh as Andy slid in.
“Fuck! I’m home! Shit!”
Frank started sucking your clit and you could feel his hand rolling Andy’s balls against you as he was stuffed deep inside you. You could already feel the coil inside you tightening.
Andy started moving and Frank increased the pressure of his sucking as he moaned, Andy’s thrusts knocking your pussy into his mouth.
“Gotdamn. So tight. Imagine how tight you will be, how full you will feel, when we’re both inside you.”
You whimpered, tears leaking out of your eyes as you tried to hold it.
“You want that? You want me and Frank to fuck you stupid?”
You moaned, holding on by a string.
“Answer me!”
Andy pulled your hair and you gasped and moaned as he started thrusting deeper, hitting your cervix. Frank started pulling on your clit more insistently.
You opened your mouth to answer as your orgasm rushed through you like a wildfire.
“FUCK! Yes!! Both of you! I want both!!”
And you released into Frank’s mouth, trying to pull off when you realized, only to have him pull you back down as Andy pulled out and lay beside him, reaching greedy fingers in to try and get some.
“Lucky bastard.”
Andy was mad, but the happiest he’d ever been in his life. He laughed at you as you sat back in Frank’s chest, hand on your mouth, shocked as you apologized to Frank.
“Sorry…”
You watched Andy lean over and lick Frank’s face, then kiss him, and you grabbed them and scratched their scalps.
A wet, breathless Frank grinned at you.
“Never apologize for that. Just give me more.”
You got up and he let you go to the bathroom for a wet towel to clean him up. You were greeted to the sight of Frank sucking your juices off of Andy’s cock. Andy was leaned back on his arms, watching with adoration. It was close to, but not the same look that he gave you when you did that.
Suddenly, and much quicker than you’d ever been able to make him, Andy started cumming. He groaned and grabbed Frank’s head and held it down as he pistoned his hips up into Frank’s mouth. Frank swallowed everything and then noticed you were there.
He grabbed you and kissed you, giving you a taste of you and Andy on his tongue.
“Thank you Baby Doll. So sweet.”
You watched him clean up and then bring the hot, wet towel between your legs, the rough texture making you jump from sensitivity.
“What do you want now?”
“I’d love to see you fuck him. But right now, I want you both to fuck me.”
You pointed at Andy and then yourself and Andy sat up, dick coming back to life.
“Since you’ve been such a good boy and swallowed for us, Frank, you get to have my ass.”
Andy frowned. You kissed him, moving to face him as Frank went for the nightstand with the lube.
“Don’t be a brat.” You whispered in his ear and bit it.
Andy chuckled and slapped your ass as he sat back against the pillows, pumping his cock to get it ready for you. You suddenly changed your mind.
“I think Me and Frank need to fuck YOU.”
“Mmmmm. Our girl. So nasty. So good.”
Frank kissed your shoulder as Andy’s eyes got big and his dick became rock hard. He whimpered as you moved his hand to position his cock at your entrance and Frank rubbed the cool lube on both your and Andy’s holes. You started riding him as Frank pressed two fingers inside Andy, stretching him out.
“Shit.”
Andy’s eyes were wide when you felt Frank move up against you, and watched Andy’s eyes shutter closed as Frank entered him.
“Daddy. Ma’am!” Andy’s lips turned into a delectable pout. “Fuck me.”
“Damn, BabyDoll. He’s never called me Daddy before. This must be just the right combination.”
Frank growled to both of you and then reached around for your clit as you started riding Andy and Frank started fucking him hard. You leaned back and let Frank do all the work as he moved Andy in and out of you as he did the same to Andy.
Andy’s mouth was open and he looked so delectable.
“Look at that little slut. You're our little cock and pussy slut, aren’t you?”
When Andy didn’t answer, Frank reached around you and slapped his face.
“Answer me!”
Andy gulped, opened his blazing blue eyes and said, “Yes Daddy. You and ma’am are fucking me so good.”
You started cuming again when you saw that, collapsing on Andy’s chest as you felt him pulse a little inside you. You held on for dear life, because you were exhausted. Four orgasms had ruined you.
Frank pulled out of Andy, causing him to whimper again. He reached for the wet towel and cleaned up, grabbing your ass as he did so.
“Wouldn’t want you to cum yet Andy, now would we? I’m not going to miss this ass. Especially now that she’s winking at me. What’s your word, Baby Doll?”
And Frank inserted his fingers inside your ass, scissoring them to loosen you up. Andy kissed the top of your head. You were so relaxed right now, you felt you could take on anything.
“Sunshine?”
Frank stopped moving and Andy rubbed your arms.
“You gotta be sure. What is your word?”
The sweetness and care was it for you. “Sunshine. Please.”
You were confident now.
“Good girl.”
Andy’s cock swelled larger inside you and Frank moved behind you again, rubbing up against your hole. Your heart beat fast as he breached the ring of muscle, but then you relaxed again.
Andy and Frank whispered sweet words of praise in your ear, kissing and caressing every available ince of your skin as Frank moved deeper and began to set the pace again.
“So good Baby Doll.”
“You look so fucking pretty all full of our cocks.”
“Suck a good girl taking us like this.”
“You feel like heaven.”
“Best thing in the world.”
Frank and Andy found the rhythm, one pulling almost all the way out and then back in deeply, smoothly shattering your brain with each thrust. You could hardly catch your breath between the both of them.
You were loudly moaning almost non-stop with each stroke of their magnificent dicks as one hit your spot and the other met it on the other side.
“Fuck, Baby Doll. I can feel Andy through your walls. Never felt heaven before.”
“Fucking Nirvana, Sweetheart.” Andy groaned into your throat before catching a nipple and sucking hard. Frank was strumming your clit as you squirted between them, bathing all of you as you came for the fifth time.
“Holy shit!”
You choked it out, voice hoarse from screaming.
You could feel Andy’s hot ropes of cum stream inside you as Frank pumped faster, started cuming inside you, and then pulled out.
You rested your head on the pillows as Andy and Frank both kept your ass in the air as they cleaned you up kissing and licking your sensitive, tired body. Then you were made to go pee and drink some water and collapsed on the bed as more hot towels cleaned you more properly. You were basically passed out when you were tucked into bed with fresh sheets and told to rest.
You slept like a rock for two hours when you woke to Andy’s empty bedroom. A note on the bedside table indicated that they had gone to the store to buy groceries for a meal.
You got up, showered quickly, and wrote your own note.
You gathered your things and left Andy’s apartment, going to your place to pack up there. You silenced and blocked Andy and Frank as they tried to reach you later, looking up and out of the window of the train as the snow covered terrain flew by.
You could have loved them both if they had just been honest.
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No Holds Barred
Pairing: Barkeep!Andy Barber x Bartender! Reader
Part 3 of The Bar AU. Read The Bar Minimum and Bar None.
Word count: 3K
Warnings: 18+ Only, Minors DNI. SMUT! Not Beta’d. Read at your own risk. Angst, employer/employee relationship, jealousy, fingering, edging, teasing, ass slapping, spit play, eating the groceries, oral (f receiving), raw sex on the bar (wrap it up), breeding kink, semi-public sex, voyeurism.
A/N: Blame @ysmmsy and @maroonsunrise83 for this. It’s terrible (in a good way I think. Tell me if you like it.)
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You were leaning against the bar, cleaning a glass and giving that stank bitch the evil eye.
When you and Andy became official, you had him tell you what his date was like with her.
He admitted that although he didn’t take Trish up on her offer to suck his dick, or fuck her, he did kiss her to see if there was a connection. There wasn’t; he was hopelessly head over heels for you, but that didn’t make you content with the situation.
The fact that she kept coming around the bar made you mad.
And even though Andy was nothing but professional, you didn’t appreciate the way she eyed your man.
“Ay. Yo. Didn’t Trish order an espresso martini? 10 minutes ago?”
Frank was smirking at you.
“Oh, yeah.”
You smirked back at him, not moving to make her drink.
”Almost forgot.”
Frank just shook his head and went to the other end of the bar.
Andy came up from the basement with a box of bottles.
“Hey. Need you to bring up some wine. Box is at the bottom of the stairs.”
Andy was an exacting boss and even though he was your man, he was still all business at work.
“Hey Andy!”
Trish waved him over.
“You need some new help. I ordered a martini hours ago.”
The exaggeration and her hand on Andy’s arm made you forget yourself and stay to make her martini in order to listen.
“You shouldn’t be carrying those heavy boxes, Andy. You’ll strain your neck. Why don’t you take me out again? We can work out any kinks you might have.”
You glanced back at them. Andy was grimacing and Trish really looked like a bitch in heat.
“Sounds like a fun time, but I’m off the market, Trish. Why don’t you ask Frank?”
Andy turned to unload the boxes and raised his eyebrow at you. You should have heeded the warning.
“That’s a shame, Andy. Whoever it is, I hope they realize what a catch they have, and they better keep you satisfied.”
This bitch knew exactly who took Andy off the market; she was there when it all came out, but If she wanted to play dumb…
“Don’t do it.”
Frank whispered in your ear as he passed by. You ignored him and placed Trish’s drink in front of her, leaning forward and smiling.
“It’s me. Bitch. And don’t worry about me keeping him satisfied. Maybe I’ll let you watch him eating —”
Andy was right behind you, clearing his throat. You straightened up.
“That box, Darlin’?”
You almost laughed at the joke but then you noticed his tone. It was polite, but dangerous. He wasn’t playing around.
You nodded and cleared your throat, looking up at him with wide eyes. Your nipples were so fucking hard. Andy stared down at you, hands on his slim hips, daring you to try it.
Anyone watching would know that you two owned each other. But you were oblivious, heated, and annoyed.
You just turned on your heel and headed toward the basement, cussing both of them out under your breath on your way down. You were looking for the box when your foot hit something on the last step, a bottle.
You gasped and looked down to see a broken bottle of Moët & Chandon that cost almost $250.
“Shit!”
You bent down to clean up the bottle when you heard the upstairs door open and close.
You looked up to see Andy descending the stairs with an ominous look on his face.
“What do we have here?”
You looked up at him, then stood up and sighed.
“I broke a bottle of champagne. M’sorry Andy. Take it out of my check.”
You couldn’t look in his eyes.
He looked down and bent over to retrieve a large portion of the bottle that still contained some liquid. He placed it carefully on the table behind you.
“Let me guess. You were ticked off and didn’t pay attention.”
His voice was deep and seemed to go through you.
You didn’t answer, just turned to get the broom and dustpan, chastened. Andy grabbed your arm and placed his hands around your waist, and gently placed you on the table.
“Despite your green-eyed monster vibes up there, Trish apologized after you left.”
Andy tenderly tipped your chin up to look at him.
“Said our chemistry was amazing.”
Andy leaned forward and kissed you tenderly like he meant it. He left you breathless.
“Sit there, Darlin. Don’t move a muscle.”
You watched Andy get the broom and dustpan, and admired him as he cleaned up the glass.
When he was done, he turned back to you, putting his hands on your thighs and slotting himself between them. He moved his hands up and down your legs, teasing the skin just below your leather skirt.
“When you walked in this afternoon in this skirt, I knew I was going to fuck you on the bar after closing.”
Andy looked up at you, knowing full well that you were down for whatever. He was so damn cocky. And you loved it.
“Fuck, Andy-“
“But after that little display up there. I think that you need to have something to focus on besides your jealous mind.”
Andy’s hands were on the move, pushing your skirt and revealing your naked cunt.
“Oh.”
He looked up at you, smiling.
“Seems you had the same idea when you got dressed today.”
Andy pressed his thumb on your mound, causing your glistening red clit to poke out between your puffy lips. He licked his own and looked up at you.
“I’m suddenly very thirsty. You?”
He reached for the broken bottle and brought it to your mouth.
“Open.”
You obeyed and Andy trickled some of the liquid onto your tongue.
“Mmmmmm.”
You moaned and licked your lips. The danger of the broken bottle so close was getting you hot.
Andy cocked his head. “Good?”
You nodded. He smiled.
“Yeah? Lemme taste.”
But instead of bringing the broken glass to his lips, he opened your legs and tilted it so that the champagne spilled on your clit and between your pussy lips.
Your heart raced at the broken bottle between your legs, and you shivered at the cool, bubbly liquid in your warm cunt.
When Andy bent to lick it up, you convulsed at the sensation of his hot tongue lapping at you. He poured the rest on your clit and his tongue, then put the bottle down and started sucking your clit as if it was a fountain.
He ate you out like a pro. When he brought two fingers to the mix and deep in your cunt, a coil inside you got tighter, about to snap.
“Andy! Andy! OH! Ohhhhh!”
Your clit was a hard bud between his lips and he knew you were about to cum.
So he stopped.
“Andy?”
No matter how harsh Andy got, he always made sure you got yours and always finished what he started. You were confused.
Andy looked up at you as he stood, beard glistening with champagne and your pussy.
“I love you, my little brat. But when that attitude interferes with business is when it becomes a problem. You gotta learn to hold it.”
“Fuck, Andy…”
You licked your fingers and were about to finish yourself off.
Andy glared at you. You froze.
“Speak one word sideways to another one of our customers and I’ll edge you all night long. Touch my clit and you won’t cum for a week.”
Your mouth dropped open and Andy so badly wanted to insert something. But he just went to the utility sink and washed his hands and cleaned off his face. You didn’t dare move. You believed him.
But you were so frustrated. You needed some relief. You slid off the table and bent over it, arching your back.
“You sure you don’t want this Andy?”
Andy turned around and eyed you. It would be so easy to sink into your wet cunt and get off, but then what would you learn?
“I think I will take that champagne out of that ass.”
He smacked you hard, and just enough to make you want more. But that's all he gave you.
Andy pitched the broken bottle in the trash and then you heard his footsteps on the stairs and you gasped, outraged.
“Shut your mouth, fix that face and your clothes and get your ass upstairs. Three minutes.”
Andy left you pouting in the basement.
Frank watched you on the cameras, thinking that he wouldn’t have left you alone.
You climbed back up the stairs with a smile on your face, exactly 2 minutes and 30 seconds later. There was no time to get yourself off so Andy knew you’d followed directions.
Frank kept giving you two strange looks all night.
Andy decided to up the ante and test limits for you both.
You two always seemed to end up at the same end of the bar. After about 30 minutes, when you’d had a chance to calm down, Andy reached up next to you to get a bottle.
You smelled the spice of his cologne and felt his breath in your ear as he whispered, “Thank you for being such a good girl for me.”
You stood there and closed your eyes, nipples hard and pussy wet again. Andy watched you for a second, hard again himself before he called your name and you snapped out of it.
About an hour later, after watching you lean over the bar in that skirt, Andy just had to squeeze behind you and put his hands on your waist.
“Excuse me,” he murmured as he pressed his dick into you.
“It’s wet back here. Hard. To maneuver.”
You gulped and looked down at the dry floor. And then back up at him as he winked at you.
Still later you heard him talking with a customer.
“I just had a tasting of some Moët & Chandon. It was delicious, faint hint of cherry with a tight, tangy aftertaste. Almost orgasmic. Almost.”
You gave him a sideye as the customer asked if he had any left.
“Sadly, no. That’s my private collection. Only I get to taste. But I can sell you another bottle. They usually go for $750, but I will sell it to you for $500.”
You were panting as Andy made up his loss at the expense of scrambling your brain. You were back in the moment in the basement.
Andy kept both of you on edge the whole night. It was hard to stay sweet when all you wanted to do was fuck Andy’s brains out and cum. You took to rubbing your thighs together when taking an order and making drinks to try and get some relief.
Andy took to watching you when he should have been doing something else. He was watching your nipples trying to poke a hole in your top as you served an older couple when he over-poured a vodka cranberry.
Andy was thinking of how responsive you were to him when he played with them and the blood left his brain. He needed to hear that moan. He settled for your voice. He wanted to hear how needy you were.
He was behind you when you turned to grab a bottle.
“Tell me what you want. I’ll give it to you.”
Your eyelids dipped and you licked your lips. He knew what you wanted.
But instead of that, you said, “Need… the Uncle Nearest.”
Your voice was so desperate that he almost moaned himself. Instead, he nodded, cleared his throat, and reached for the whiskey, regretting not getting you both off earlier.
The night seemed to crawl by, as you both watched the clock for three a.m.
It came and Andy shooed the last customer and Frank out of the door. As soon as he left, Andy came straight for you and you whimpered as he grabbed you up.
“You had me so fucking hard all night long.”
He was lifting you onto the bar and shimmying your skirt up around your waist.
His eyes got big when he saw the sheets of slick on your thighs.
“Fuck, Darlin.’ All this for me?”
His voice cracked because his throat was parched.
You whimpered and nodded.
“Yes, Andy. You’re such a tease.”
He kissed your lips as he got to his knees.
“So sorry, baby. Let me finish what I started.”
Andy wrapped his bicep around your thigh and his thumb swiped your clit. You watched him make out with your cunt. He parted your lips and expertly sucked and pulled your clit to get you to the brink again.
You didn’t register it, but you were practically shrieking as you pulled him closer to you by his hair. Those blue eyes peered up at you and he told you to cum while his mouth was still buried in your cunt. The vibration sent you hurtling right over that cliff.
Then you tried to push him away, but he contributed to suck your clit and added his fingers which curled to your spot.
You tumbled into a new orgasm right away, this time squirting all over Andy’s face and shirt.
He grinned and wiped his face like he was coming out of the deep end, taking off his shirt to dry it off.
“Never thought the first time I’d get you to do that you’d be sitting on the bar, but you gave it a proper christening. I’ll come back and sanitize later.”
You sat there, clutching the bar and twitching. You’d never ever cum that way from oral. Ever. You looked at Andy like he was dangerous. And he was. Andy reached for you and pulled your shirt off, leaning down to suck your nipples hard.
“Been daydreaming about this all night.”
You clutched Andy as he got you desperate for his dick again and, reading your body like a book, he pulled you off the bar, pulled you down a little ways and turned you around, placing your feet up on the box he brought up earlier.
It was perfect to lift you up to just the right height. You heard Andy’s belt clanking and zipper going down and you wiggled your ass in anticipation.
“Need your dick Andy… please…”
Andy slapped your ass and then parted your cheeks.
“Yeah? Well I need to taste some more.”
He spit between the globes of your ass and licked it up. You shuddered and moaned as he ate the groceries.
“Fuck Andy!”
Between slurps, Andy explained himself.
“I was too hard on you. I ended up punishing myself. I need to be hard in you.”
Then he dove for your pearl, slurped up your sloppy goodness, and pulled another orgasm out of you. You were thinking it was great that there was a bed in which you could sleep just upstairs, because you were exhausted.
You also heard Andy jerking himself as he ate you out and when you came, he was rock hard and ready when he moved to stand up, your impossible wetness easing the way for his thick dick to stretch you out.
The slide and the glide were amazing, and the drag of his head in and out of your opening was heaven. Your guttural moans, combined with being on edge all night were enough to make Andy ready to cum pretty quickly. He pulled you up by your neck and stroked into you, thrumming your clit one more time.
“Andy! No….”
He clapped his hand over your mouth and whispered fiercely in your ear.
“You got one more in you for me baby. This is what tonight has been for. Our pleasure. Give it to me.”
You screamed into his hand as you came, becoming boneless in his arms. Andy let you slump over the bar as he fucked his hot ropes of cum into you. He gradually slowed down as he looked and saw your cream and his spend coming out of you. It made him pulse at the sight of it.
He slowly pulled out and tried to push what was escaping back in with his semi-hard cock, but there was so much of it. After a while, he placed delicate kisses up your spine to your neck as you stood up and reached for your shirt.
You turned around and kissed him, smiling up at him. He was becoming soft for you, you could tell.
“Can I shower at your place?”
Andy smiled at you.
“Sure. There might be an extra toothbrush and robe up there for you. And if you wanted to stay over again, I could make that omelet you like in the morning?”
For all his cocky bluster, Andy was still insecure.
“Of course I’ll stay, you fucked me so well that I can’t walk straight.”
Andy laughed as he pulled his pants up and helped you to the stairs.
“Oh, and I love spending time with you. I love you.”
Andy held you in his arms, chin resting on the top of your head.
“I love you too, Darlin.”
“Now that we’ve fucked every possible place I own, maybe we need to actually go out on a date.”
“And fuck in pubilc???”
You used your shocked voice.
“Well.. now that you mention it…”
You and Andy talked all the way upstairs as Frank came out of the shadows, grabbing some paper towels for the cum on his hand.
The scene that he just witnessed was so hot that he had to relieve his achingly hard cock, and you two were oblivious that he’d let himself back in the back door. Jacking off to the erotic vision in front of him was automatic.
He wanted to join you two, but that wasn’t the move. The fact that he wanted both you and Andy was not a subject to broach lightly.
Although Andy might have forgotten their one drunken night together when he was first divorced and bought the bar, Frank hadn’t. He made a plan to get what he wanted.
You. And Andy.
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Set the Bar
Pairing: Bartender! Frank x Bartender! Reader; Barkeep!Andy Barber x Bartender! Reader; Barkeep! Andy x Bartender Frank (Endings, Beginnings)
Part 5 of The Bar AU. Read the previous part, Low Bar.
Word count: 4K
Warnings: 18+ Only, Minors DNI. SMUT! Not Beta’d. Read at your own risk. ANGST, lying, deception, seduction, dub con around eating food. Coworker relationship, roomies, and there was only one bed!, flirting, teasing, jealousy, cheating, crying kink, mutual masturbation, voyeurism, spit play, oral (m/f receiving), cum play and eating, breeding kink.
A/N: I think there are just two more parts to this series folks. Let me know if you like this one. 😃
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You passed out, white girl wasted, on your friend's couch without texting Andy. When you woke up at 7 am, you saw a message at 2 that morning.
Call me.
Your heart raced a little bit and you phoned him right away.
“Hello?”
“Are you okay?” His voice sounded worried.
“Yeah, I’m fine. Sorry, I passed out on Ozzie’s couch.”
Andy didn’t particularly like your friend, but at least you were safe.
“I’ve got to leave town. For a couple of weeks.”
“Is everything okay?”
“Yes. I’ve got some things to do in Connecticut. Some legal matters.”
You knew that Andy’s father was in prison in Connecticut, and that he didn’t want to talk about it.
“Well, that’s just over an hour away. You can commute.”
Andy sighed.
“No, sweetheart. I need to do this in person. I also need to compartmentalize this. I’m going to just call it what it is.”
You were silent for a long while, then you said, “Let me come over…”
“You do need to come to my place, but I’m already gone. Stay there while I’m away .I’m going to need you and Frank to hold The Bar down. Can you do that for me?”
“Of course, anything… But I can just stay at my…”
Andy cut you off.
“No. It will ease my mind if you and Frank stay there. In case something happens.”
You paused.
“Me AND Frank?”
“Yes. I told him to take care of you. And The Bar. He’ll get you anything you need.”
You thought about it again. Being a business owner was a 24 hour job. But you would do anything for Andy.
“Okay, Andy. I’m just going to go home and take a shower and pack a bag.”
Andy chuckled.
“You can take a shower at my place, you know. I just want to get that text from Frank that you’re okay.”
You bristled.
“You don’t trust me, Andy?”
“Oh, I trust you more than you know. It’s just that Frank sees you a lot like I see you. He loves you..”
“I love him too, Frank’s a dear.”
Andy didn’t bother to correct your friendzoning of Frank. You’d find out soon enough. Meanwhile, you thought it was sweet that Andy (And Frank?) were being so protective.
You sighed.
“Okay, I’ll be over there, ASAP.”
“Good. Oh. And help yourself to anything in my place while I’m gone. Anything your heart, mind, and body desires.”
Andy must be stressed, you thought, he was being weird.
You just laughed a little and replied, “Sure thing Boss.”
“Love you.”
“Love you too.”
By 9 am, you were using the hidden key to unlock Andy’s door above The Bar. As you got your stuff inside, you were greeted by a sleepy, bare chested Frank. Gray sweatpants were hanging off of his lean form.
Frank wasn’t as buff as Andy, but he was beautiful.
His dark hair was adorably messy, unruly even, as if someone had been grabbing it all night. Your eyes swept down from his hair to his torso to his shoulders, chest and nipples, to his abs and his pronounced v-cut. Then you saw the bulge in the grey sweats that looked suspiciously like Andy’s.
“Hey Baby Doll! I see you made it. Let me get my phone and text Frank.”
You followed him back in Andy’s bedroom and watched Frank retrieve his phone from the bedside table, on the side of the bed on which you usually slept.
Hold up.
Frank had slept in Andy’s bed. But where did Andy sleep? Your heart sank when you thought that Andy must have been up all night worrying about you.
“Did you have a woman in here, Frank?”
Frank laughed.
“Andy told me that you’re the only girl allowed in here, Baby Doll. And I agree with him.”
“Hmpphhh.”
You didn’t quite believe him, but whatever.
“I… uhhh, I have to take a shower, sooooo.”
Frank was looking down at his phone, but not moving.
“Go ahead.”
Frank was being so weird. You went into the living room to grab your bag, got out what you needed and took it in the bathroom.
You were going to have to talk to Frank when you were clean. There needed to be some boundaries if you were going to be roommates for two weeks.
You relaxed under the hot stream of water, your hands beginning to go between your thighs imagining Andy pleasuring you when you heard Frank in the bathroom.
“Baby Doll.”
You jumped, almost slipping on the wet tile.
“What is it?”
You grabbed the shower curtain and wrapped it around you as you peeked out at him.
“Just bringing you some towels.”
Frank smirked and looked at the outline of the curtain around your form.
You closed the curtain and retreated back into the shower spray.
“Thank’s Frank. Just leave them on the counter.”
You heard the door close and then you resumed soaping yourself, nipples achingly hard now.
You got out to the sound and smell of bacon cooking. You were trying no sugar, red meat or pork, but bacon was your weakness. You sat at the bar and watched Frank cook, his hair a little tamer, as if he’d run his hands through it.
“Are there any eggs? Andy always makes me omelets.”
Frank looked back at you with his eyebrow raised.
“In case you haven't noticed. I’m not Andy.”
He turned around toward you and handed you a plate of french toast with bacon. With loads of powdered sugar. And it looked so good.
“But I can still feed you.”
You tried to ignore the way he said that.
“I… “
You looked down at the plate and then up at Frank, those eyes dancing with mirth.
“...Don’t do bacon… or sugar.”
“Why? A little bit won’t kill you. Do you like how it tastes? The feel of it in your mouth. The way it goes down your throat?”
Frank smirked at you, watching you squirm.
He’d said that line to you in his countless fantasies.
Sometimes, in his head, he said it when you were sucking his dick. And sometimes he imagined asking you those questions while you deepthroated Andy. Frank shifted on the stool as he sat down beside you at the kitchen island.
He licked his lips and watched you almost roll your eyes as you inhaled the scent of the forbidden food.
“Fuck yeah.”
“That’s my girl.”
You straightened up when he said that.
“I’m not…”
You stopped. You had to be trippin’.
“I’m just not doing sugar, red meat or pork.”
“Ok. You choose what you do. But don’t rule things out if you like them. Experiencing pleasure is sometimes worth it.”
You watched Frank take a piece of bacon and bite it. Then, he poured syrup over the toast, which already had sugar on it, and took a bite of that.
The syrup spilled from the fork and his lips and was soon dripping from his fingers. You were transfixed as he licked them, in slow motion it seemed, as his eyes were trained on you.
“I love eating. Brings me so much pleasure.”
You watched Frank’s tongue peek out and clean up his mouth.
“Fuck…” you paused. “...It. Fuck it. You only live once, right?”
You smiled and took a bite of bacon, moaning as you chewed the almost burnt smoked swine.
“Exactly, Baby Doll. Eat it up.”
Frank wanted to tell you to swallow and to check your mouth, but it was too soon. He fought to control his hard on sitting next to you, alone at last.
These next two weeks were going to be quality time.
You and Frank worked your asses off the next week. There was a lot more to running a bar than bartending and Andy was right, it was a 24 hour job. But you and Frank were a good team, developing an almost unspoken communication.
Every night you worked hard and then knocked the fuck out between 6 am (him on the couch and you in the bed) when you really finished with the deposit and getting everything settled. You barely had time to sleep and wake up and get ready before it was 2pm when you had to open.
You and Andy texted everyday, but you didn't get to talk to him. And it was ok. You were just glad that it made him feel better that Frank was there with you. Anything for Andy.
One night, you sat on a stool after closing time and rubbed your feet.
“This week almost killed me. I’m going to sleep in so hardddd tomorrow!”
Luckily, it was Sunday, and you didn’t have to open the bar again until Tuesday afternoon.
“Ok, do you want to sleep and eat tomorrow or eat and sleep?”
That smile.
You loved when Andy commanded you, but you also were loving Frank’s sense of humor and how he always gave you options with that cocked head and eyebrow of his.
“You said you’d teach me how to cook.”
“Oh. But there are so many things I’m going to teach you, Baby Doll…”
You called Andy while Frank showered that night to recap the week.
“I think that’s great, Sweetheart.”
His voice sounded so good.
“I know it’s only been a few days, but I miss you.”
You bit your lip as you waited for a response.
“Miss you too, baby. Just a few more days. Frank will take care of you.”
“Yeah. But Andy, I miss you. Miss your hands, your mouth, your cock. Frank can’t take care of that.”
Andy cleared his throat. He knew what you wanted. And he also knew what you needed.
“He can’t? Oh, I think you’d be surprised.”
“The hell, Andy!?” You couldn’t believe him.
“Listen. I don’t have too much time to talk. And I know that I’m possessive over you. But you really are free to do what you want.”
“Are you trying to end this relationship? Do you have someone else on the side? Why are you saying these things about Frank?”
“I am not trying to end this relationship, Sweetheart. Quite the opposite. I trust Frank to take care of you because he cares for you.”
You had no words.
“Why are you saying this, Andy? What is going on?”
“I’m saying that you can have anything that’s in my house. You can do anything you have a desire to.”
You were confounded. What was happening right now?
“You didn’t answer my question, Andy. Do you have someone else?“
He hesitated for a long time.
“I’ve gotta go. We’ll talk when I get back.”
You just stared at your phone when he disconnected and tried to dial him back. He didn’t answer, just sent a ❤️ emoji.
You sat on the couch in stunned silence. It felt as if you were in the middle of a whirlwind.
You stripped off your clothes and saw the t-shirt that Frank had worn all day. You climbed into Andy’s bed, wearing it. Strangely, it made you feel better. It made you feel less like setting fire to things.
“Baby Doll?”
Frank saw you, in his t-shirt, curled up in a ball, with your eyes wide open.
“You okay?”
You just grunted and felt the bed dip as he sat down.
“What’s wrong?”
You turned over and saw that he was naked except for a towel, beads of water still on his skin. You turned back around.
“Andy. That’s what’s wrong.”
You looked up in his eyes and started bawling.
“Oh, hey. I’m sure it’s not that bad. You two just need to talk this out.”
Frank climbed into bed with you and pulled you against him, your tears mixing with the water on his skin. He pulled you close and rocked you, pushing his fingers in your scalp and massaging, trying to soothe you.
You stopped sobbing, and he pulled back to look at you. The tears were still flowing though. Your big, wet eyes and that pout about did him in.
“You look so fucking pretty when you cry, Baby Doll, shit.”
And Frank started kissing your tears away, kitten licks on your cheeks to catch your tears, and when his mouth got near yours, he stopped, pulling back again.
You looked in his eyes and lunged in for a kiss, shivering when you heard Frank’s moan as he pushed his tongue into your mouth to meet yours. You pulled back.
“Shit. I shouldn’t have done that. We shouldn’t be doing this Frank…”
You fell back onto the bed and grabbed a pillow, slotting the king sized softness in between your legs. God, you were so wet.
You laughed, thinking it was ironic that you stopped yourself when Andy had his piece of whomever. You weren’t going to feel guilty about a kiss.
Frank was laying staring at the ceiling, trying to will his hard on away. He was just thinking that a pillow stole his spot.
You looked over at Frank and peeped the towel tent that Frank was making, leaning up on your elbows.
You were wet, he was hard. Seemed like a simple equation. Andy did say that maybe you should do something to feel guilty about.
“So Frank, do you happen to have a towel so I can finish what you started?”
Frank looked at you, eyebrow raised.
“I mean, finish wiping my tears.”
He still didn’t move, so you tugged on the towel around his waist.
“Can I?”
Frank smiled wide at you, trying to keep his cool when his heart was beating out of his chest.
“Do whatever you want, Baby Doll.”
Frank reached up and put his arms behind his head. You tugged the towel some more and unearthed the monster. Frank smirked at your small gasp.
If Andy was an oak, Frank’s cock was equally magnificent, but much different. He was thick, though not as thick as Andy, and long, with a very large mushroom cap tip. He was more like a majestic pine against the dark hair on his abs.
You licked your lips and didn’t know it. The weeks of tension coupled with how close you were to Frank this week made you almost desperate. Andy telling you to do whatever spurred you on as well. Fuck him.
How would he feel about you and Frank in his bed?
Well, maybe it was time to find out.
“I thought you were upset. What are you smiling about?”
Frank was teasing you as you lay on your back watching his dick pulse with his heartbeat, his shirt molding to your body, showcasing your ultra hard nipples.
“Your dick just makes me smile, Frank. Thanks for cheering me up.”
“No problem at all, Baby Doll. Any time.”
His eyes ran down your body and he thought he could see a full bush at your pussy. He needed to eat that raw.
“Are you wearing panties?”
You pouted up at him. “Rude.”
You weren’t wearing panties. You’d just stripped and put on his shirt. You didn’t know what you were thinking.
You found out as you watched Frank’s cock get a little wider, more blood rushing to the channels of his organ. His eyes continued down your legs, the hem of his shirt stopping halfway down your thighs. He wanted to reach out and touch, but this had to be all you.
You reached out and touched his face after tearing your eyes away from his dick.
“Is that uncomfortable Frank? Looks… Hard.”
You bit your lip and your eyes lit up.
Frank leaned his face into your palm and closed his eyes, any stimulation welcome. He felt touch starved for you, and this crumb you were throwing his way was everything.
“It is… so, so, so… hard…” He bit his lip.
You drew in a ragged breath, trying to find some logic left in any part of your brain that still had blood flowing to it. Maybe…
“Do you need to take care of that?”
You nodded down toward his cock.
“If so, I’d like to watch.”
Frank sighed, disappointed that you hadn’t offered to touch him. But glad to give you a show.
“Yeah.” His voice was pure sex. “But only if you join me.”
You nodded, your pulse rushing in your ears. The excitement was out of this world.
Frank sat up, adjusting the pillows against the headboard and you did the same, angled toward him a bit. He fisted his cock and pumped it loosely a couple of times before he stopped.
“I need some lubrication. Do me a favor, Baby Doll, and spit on my cock. Please.”
He looked at you, his mouth open and desperate. How could you deny him? You leaned over and spit on his cock, a long string of saliva connecting you and him. Frank shivered and cursed as he watched the spit drip from your lips.
“Fuck Baby Doll, you’re so fucking fine. I wish…. Shit.”
You hovered over him, wanting nothing more than to lower your mouth around him. But you didn’t. Then you sat back and watched as Frank pumped more vigorously.
“Tell me, what is your wish Frank?”
You trailed your hand on your own thigh, getting closer and closer to your apex.
“I wish… “
He groaned when your hand disappeared under your shirt, not giving him a view of what you were doing.
“I wish I could see what you’re doing right now.”
What you were doing was playing in your sopping wet pussy, using your wetness to lubricate your clit as you flicked it vigorously as you watched Frank make the shiny, pink, huge head appear and reappear in his fist.
“What do you think I’m doing?”
Frank opened his mouth to breathe.
“Fuck, I think you’re using those fingers to fuck yourself, Baby Doll. Shit. And for some strange reason, I think that should be my job.”
He looked at you with those eyes and you shuddered, closing your eyes and arching your back. Frank’s eyes found your nipples through his shirt.
“Those tits, Baby Doll….”
You reached up with your other hand and started plucking them through the material.
Frank started grunting, the teasing too much.
“I wanna see. Please? Please can I see?”
You thought of Andy. For a split second.
And then you saw Frank’s jaw clench and his tongue sneak out to lick his lips. This feeling was too good.
You slowly raised the hem of the skirt and revealed what Frank had been dreaming of. First, your pussy with a well trimmed, but full bush, then your stomach, then, your breasts. You pulled the shirt all the way off to see Frank’s contorted face when your eyes were free.
“Holy mother of god. I’m gonna… fuck… just the sight of you….”
Your hand quickly found your pussy and your nipple again as you watched Frank on the brink of cuming. This was so hot.
“Yes, I wish those were my hands, Baby Doll. My lips, fuck, my cock in both those places. I’d fuck you real good, if you let me….”
You pulled your nipple and let your breast fall, watching the precum drip all over Frank’s hand. Then you tried to put your fingers in yourself as far as you could.
“Fuck, I would fuck you right, I would fuck you so good… Shhhhhitttttttt!!!!”
Frank came quickly when you saw your thighs quiver and you collapsed on the bed, pulling your hand away from your orgasm as you watched Frank shoot beautiful, pearlescent cum all over his stomach and thighs.
“Fuck, that was hot.”
Frank barely had any time to breathe before you snapped and grabbed his hand, licking the cum off of it, and sucking his thumb, fellating it with your lips and tongue. In turn, he grabbed your hand and sucked your juices off your fingers, making you wet all over again.
“You taste so good Frank.”
You smiled and proceeded to lick every drop off his arm, and started on his thighs.
Frank could only just lay there at your mouth tortured his sould and his dick rose again coming to settle on his stomach again just as you reached it to clean him up.
You licked all around his cock, teasing him again.
“You’re a demon.”
Frank whispered as your tongue went everywhere but where he wanted it.
Finally, you licked his tip and encased it in your mouth, making Frank practically yell and push your head down immediately when you got his shaft in your mouth.
“HOLYYYYYYSHITTTT!”
You gagged around him and smiled, doing it over and over again until he thought he would cum again. When you went for his balls was when he reached down for your thighs and flipped you over on your back, making you release him from your mouth.
There were no thoughts right now, just Frank.
He dove for your pussy.
“I’m gonna eat this shit. Now.”
And he buried his face in your cunt, looking up for your reaction as you leaned up and watched him. He licked long and urgent stripes through your folds and sucked your clit alternately, so that you arched your back and almost stood on your head as Frank ate you out.
You were cumming within five minutes.
He sucked your clit through it, holding your thighs firmly with his hands, then he started again, immovable as you tried to move his head.
Frank stopped once to tell you what was up.
“Sorry, Baby Doll. You’re gonna have to take this shit.”
And your eyes rolled back in your head for your third orgasm of the night.
As you were still pulsing from that one, you felt Frank’s thick head breach your quivering opening, and his long dick slide inside you.
He started stroking, languidly at first, kissing you so that you could adjust to him and holding your face between his hands. He looked at you as if he loved you. You could feel it.
“One more?”
The question made you pulse and you mewled a small yes into his mouth.
That’s when he hiked your thigh up in the crook of his elbow and started pounding your cervix soundly, causing you to clench down around him.
“Holy fuck, you feel better than I ever imagined.”
He leaned down and took a nipple in his mouth and lavished it attention.
“You feel better than heaven… shit, Baby Doll.”
“Fuck me, Frank!”
“Oh, shittttttttt!”
He couldn’t control himself as he felt the urge to empty himself inside you and bury you under the mattress. You were full of his cum when he lay atop you, finally spent.
“That was….”
Frank rolled off you and you both stared up at the ceiling.
“Yeah.”
You searched your soul and found that you felt no guilt. You did what you wanted to do, just like Andy said.
“Can I…?”
Frank was lifting your leg. He stared longingly at your pussy, his cum seeping out of it. He pushed some back in with his fingertips and sighed, thinking of Andy going in for sloppy seconds. Or licking it out of you. He shivered at the thought and sucked your combined fluids off his fingers.
He flopped back on the bed, and sighed.
“That’s fucking beautiful.”
You chuckled, thinking how different he was from Andy, but how complementary. You were thinking crazy thoughts of both of them on either side of you as you drifted off to sleep. Frank curled himself around you and slept himself.
Andy ended the facetime call that Frank had started when he set his phone up on the dresser. He had a great view of everything that happened, and now here he was, his own stomach covered in cum as he watched you two fall asleep.
Andy had to get back there.
Soon.
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Low Bar
Pairing: Barkeep!Andy Barber x Bartender! Reader; Barkeep! Andy x Bartender Frank (Endings, Beginnings)
Part 4 of The Bar AU. Read The Bar Minimum Bar None, and No Holds Barred.
Word count: 1.5K
Warnings: 18+ Only, Minors DNI. SMUT! Not Beta’d. Read at your own risk. ANGST, employer/employee relationship, regret, allusions to cheating, oral (f receiving), raw sex standing up (wrap it up). Fluff.
A/N:This is is answer to this ask:
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Andy dropped you off at the station at 8:45 for your 9 o’clock train Wednesday morning.
“Have a good time with your folks. Love you.”
You were going down in time to get there and help your mother prepare the mammoth feast that she did for all of your relatives in the city. You’d invited Andy to come with, but it was a no go. He needed more time to be alone with his memories before he started making new ones.
He wrapped you up in his arms and kissed your forehead and down to your lips, kissing you breathless on the platform.
“I love you too, Andy. I mean it.”
You gave him a look that he didn’t have to decipher.
“I’ll see you Saturday night.”
Andy gave you a small smile.
Why did he feel like this? It was just two days. But it was two days that were important to you.
You didn’t say what you wanted to say, you just hugged him and then let him go and walked to your train. It was like a movie when you waved goodbye to him until you couldn’t see him anymore through the window.
That night, Frank and Andy held down the bar, regulars and gatherings celebrating or lamenting the holidays. Andy watched people, celebrating obliviously, marinating in bitterness.
Frank watched Andy, knowing exactly how he felt. He wanted to help him feel again.
They closed the bar early, at 1 am, and Andy wanted to distract himself from what he knew was coming. When Frank came close him and whispered in his ear while palming his cock, he decided to accept Frank’s offer, taking him upstairs along with a bottle of Gentleman Jack.
Andy kicked Frank out of his bed early the next morning, vowing it wouldn’t happen again.
The Bar was closed for Thanksgiving, and Andy spent the day doing inventory and letting you distract him from the past, responding to you when you sent pictures of you with your family.
You looked young and innocent, far more innocent than you ever did when you were in Boston with him. Far more innocent than he ever was. Far more innocent than he deserved in a partner.
I’ll be back in Boston tonight. Coming in on the 10 o’clock train. Told my folks I had to work in the morning. 😉
Andy didn’t answer, because he was going through old pictures from his former life, swamped in anger and regret. By the time he saw your text, it was already 9:30.
What was the use of dragging you down this self hate spiral he was on? Frank and his talented hot mouth was the one for that.
You stepped onto the platform, hoping to see Andy there. But you didn’t. You waited for about five minutes, checking and rechecking your phone to see if you’d missed his response.
You wouldn’t text him again, you thought, as the lump began to form in your throat. You just started toward the stairs for the rideshare stand.
You walked with your head down, trying not to cry. You looked up as you reached the corner, taking your phone out to order a ride. Suddenly, you felt large hands grab you from behind and Andy’s cologne envelop you.
“Welcome back. I missed you.”
His voice in your ear was broken and you melted.
“Need you. So much.”
You turned around in his arms and covered his face with kisses.
Andy grabbed your bag and you two went to his car hand in hand. He nodded and smiled, and laughed and said, “That’s crazy!” at the appropriate times as you told him the ordeal of your family at the holidays.
He only stopped you once to tell you to take off your panties, which immediately made you wet and panting. He gave you a look and you obeyed immediately, shimmying out of your underwear, made easy with the sweater dress you had on.
Andy took the panties, brought them to his nose and inhaled deeply, smirking at you as he told you to continue what you were saying.
You tried to regain your senses and continue your story as Andy drove you to his apartment instead of yours. As soon as the door closed, Andy cornered you in the entryway and kissed you softly.
“I’m so thankful for you.”
He pushed you against the wall and hiked your leg up and around him, bending his knees so that he could press his rigid cock into you. He pulled something out of his pocket.
“Open.”
Your eyes got wide, but you did as you were told, only to have him shove your panties in your mouth.
“There’s my good girl. Do you taste and smell the heaven that is your pussy?”
Andy ran his hand down your dress and squeezed your ass as he unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his jeans. He pulled out his cock, which was already hard, and started fisting it as you protested, drooling into the lace. You were hungry for him.
“Unh unh, Darlin. You’ve already eaten. Time for my holiday dinner.”
Andy slid down your body to the floor, leaning back on his knees and starting to fist his angry red cock, shuttling his palm up and down the thick shaft. The sight made you whimper around your gag.
Andy grabbed your boot and lifted it up, so that your leg was draped over his shoulder.
He was all about it as he used his thick, wide tongue to run up and down your clit, the rough texture making you feel like you were about to stroke out. You swore the sweet friction was causing sparks between your legs.
You grasped his hair and started shivering as he buried his face deeper into your cunt and started tongue fucking you, the end of his nose rubbing against your clit.
You were moaning now, legs shaking as he brought you close.
“You taste like dessert before dinner, Darlin’. Fuck!”
Andy swore, angry at how addicted he was to your taste.
“Can’t decide if I wanna suck your clit or keep fucking your pussy with my mouth. Either way, I could stay down here for hours.”
He peered up as he leaned down and chose your clit, chuckling with you as you tried to speak, breathless.
“I’m gonna—fuck!”
Andy understood you and in response, grazed your clit with his teeth as his hand slid from your knee on his shoulder to your quivering center..
You shrieked as two of Andy's thick fingers had entered you, palm outward and increasing in pace, in time with your cries.
“Mmmmmmmmm.”
His moan made you go up on one tiptoe. Andy pulled you back down in his face.
He sucked your little hard bud steadily as your eyes rolled back in your head and your pussy gripped his fingers.
You came, delivering some of your slick into his mouth. Andy held your leg steady as he started stroking his dick again after your pulses slowed.
“Fucking love when you let me have your cream, like that Darlin’. Makes a man feel good to know I got you like this.”
His eyes were glued to your pussy clenching around his fingers like he was watching a movie.
Andy was stroking his dick faster, a man obsessed..
“Fucking pussy is like a vice.”
Andy looked up at you in awe. Your look was getting him there. He was panting and licking his lips and you were shivering, slumped against the wall.
He looked up at you, then got up, hiking your leg up again. Andy bent his knees a little and swiped his large, leaking head through your slit.
He took the panties out of your mouth and leaned to your ear, his hot breath on your skin making you whimper.
“I wanna hear this.”
The cry you gave out as he sheathed himself inside you was everything. The stretch hurt so good when he entered you fast and the sensation sent both of you hurtling toward the brink every time. He always had to stop if he wanted it to last.
That wasn’t what he wanted tonight, however. Andy thrust hard and deep and found that favorite spot within you that made you call his name in that way.
He fucked you like that, up against the wall, knee in one hand, the other hand between you to tune your clit. You clutched his shoulders as he fucked you harder and harder until you started clenching around him, which was his cue.
Andy almost finished before you did, it was that critical. He spurted warm cum into you until it was running down your legs, pumping until he was semi-soft.
He leaned his forehead against yours and huffed into your face.
“Pussy is like quicksand. I get lost in it. Fucking missed you.”
You kissed him.
“It was only a day and a h-“
He cut you off with a kiss.
“No more holidays apart.”
You looked at him and nodded, biting your lip to keep from smiling. This seemed too fragile.
“Let’s order Chinese. We have an hour and a half to make a new tradition.”
“You order, I’m gonna take a shower.”
You got out of your boots and pulled your dress over your head, turning Andy’s as you walked by.
Andy ignored Frank’s call, ordered online quickly and then went to see if you needed any help in the shower.
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Good Morning
Pairing: Barkeep!Andy Barber x Reader x Barkeep! Frank (Endings, Beginnings)
Summary: You wake up in between Andy and Frank. They put you back to sleep.
A Bar AU Drabble. Read the previous part, Crossing The Bar.
Word count: 376
Warnings: 18+ Only, Minors DNI. SMUT! Read at your own risk. EXPLICIT. Morning quickie, polyamory, not quite somnophilia, fingering, raw sex, praise kink, masturbation, fluff.
A/N: This woke me up. Hope you enjoy.
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Before your eyes were opened, you knew theirs were. In fact, they were smiling at each other and taking you all in.
“MmmmnmmFrank..Andyyyyyesssplease…”
Your sexy moan made them both hard against your warm skin. You were wedged between them, naked and dreaming of the night before. They couldn’t want anything more. They both made eye contact and silently agreed.
Andy moved his hand down your body and watched your face as he slipped his fingers between your moist folds. You arched your ass into Frank’s pelvis and his hands gripped your hips as he kissed your shoulder.
“Good morning…oh!”
Andy watched your lips curl into a smile and then form a delectable ‘o’ as Frank raised your thigh and slipped inside you, sliding past the fingers in your folds slowly.
Your eyes fluttered open and your smile widened at Andy as Frank started thrusting and Andy’s long fingers circled your clit. Frank’s hands moved up your torso, taking his time in the morning light, and fingered your nipples, which were still deliciously tender from your reunion.
Your hands wandered Andy’s body, from his shoulders to his chest and hairy nipples down his happy trail to his cock, which you took in hand and started pumping. You brought your thumb up, glistening with his precum, and sucked it, eyes fully open and watching his jaw clench at your gesture.
You licked your palm and started stroking Andy in earnest. Frank languidly thrust in your now fully wet and wonderfully aching heat, moaning “good morning, good morning” over and over. Your body arched, thrusting your ass into Frank and your breasts into Andy’s face while Andy whispered the same phrase as he peppered your face and neck and nipples with kisses and love bites.
Andy took in your stretched neck and lust filled face and fell in love all over again.
“Our sweet, beautiful, good girl.”
The utterance made you cum around Frank’s cock and he emptied himself inside you, cursing quietly.
“Shit, so good.”
Andy pulled his cock into his own hand and stroked himself to completion as he watched you two orgasm. Andy made eye contact with Frank over your shoulder and a mess on your stomach when your eyes fluttered closed.
“Hmmmmm. What a wonderful way to begin the day.”
“Best part of waking up.”
Frank kissed your shoulder, slowly softening inside you as Andy gathered you both in his arms and kissed your forehead.
Soon you were all tangled together again, and asleep once more.
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Open The Bar
Pairing: Barkeep!Andy Barber x Reader x Barkeep! Frank (Endings, Beginnings)
Summary: You, Andy, and Frank become open about your relationship.
Part 10 of The Bar AU. Read the previous part, Raise The Bar.
Word count: 3K
Warnings: 18+ Only, Minors DNI. SMUT! Read at your own risk. ANGST, sexting, phone sex, Daddy kink, degradation kink, masturbation, double fingering, slapping, leather, chains, harnesses, naughty Halloween costumes, on the bar, mention of double penetration, threesome.
A/N: I. Just. Can’t. Stop. Thank you Alice @maladaptivexxdaydreaming for being my beta! 🥰 The artwork is just a representation of the idea in the story.
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The week and a half after your dates with Andy and with Frank were full of anticipation. Your good morning texts turned into hints at your sexual fate.
From Andy:
You’re going to pay for working us up, Sweetheart.
Am I? Is that a promise or a threat?
Which one gets you wetter?
From Frank:
Good god woman. I’m dead. I’m dying. Jacking off with your panties Baby Doll…
Gonna cum all over them, then make you put them on and push all of that into my cunt.
I mean your cunt.
I mean our cunt.
You could only stare at the texts like a slut.
Are you slippery Baby Doll?
Are you touching yourself Sweetheart?
Just let us come over. We’ll overlook the fact that you tried to get a rise out of us.
That is if you want us to. I think you want certain things to rise.
Frank’s levity always balanced out Andy’s ominous nature.
You squirmed, wet as fuck and needy beyond words. You finally responded, thinking you had a suitable response.
If I let you put your hands on me again. This weekend was a slip up.
They were unfazed.
True. But lips and tongue is not a hand.
I’ll tie Andy’s hands to the bed and make you sit on his face as I fuck him senseless.
You’ll be begging for us to touch you.
You moaned out loud, thankful that they couldn’t hear you.
I’ll not beg.
You want to lay a wager? You in, Andy?
Andy’s hand had been occupied, ever since Frank inserted his lewd suggestion into the chat.
Oh Definitely. Because I know she wants it. She’s highly suggestible.
Isn’t that right, Sweetheart? After I suggested putting the tip in, you let Frank inside you.
Didn’t you? Oh, you’ll pay.
You couldn’t answer, just panted at the realization that you were being sexted by two men at the same time.
She barely let me in Andy... It was torture, had me cumming in seconds.
I would have loved to have tasted you, Baby Doll. Got me hard just remembering it, look.
Frank sent a dick pic to the group chat, large pink head glistening with precum and looking right at the camera on his phone to the delight of both you and Andy.
In response, Andy sent one of him stroking off, large hand around his even larger cock, shaft, tip, and balls glistening with lube. You sent back a voice memo.
“You both look delicious. Would love to have both of you in my…. anything right now.”
You sent them a picture of your pussy, two fingers in as deep as you could go. Your voice made Andy almost blow his load. Frank was feeling the same way.
Andy called you and Frank on threeway.
“Hello?”
The need and timidity in your voice made both men pulse in their hands, close to their highs.
“Is that for us? And did you say ‘Anything’, Sweetheart? Did you mean your mouth? Pull your fingers out of your pussy, stick them in your mouth and suck your juices off. Because that is what will be required of you with our dicks.”
The deep timbre of Andy’s voice made you huff harder as you did as you were told, imagining sucking them off at the same time. The slurping sounds of you obeying made Frank even harder.
“Fuck Baby Doll. Such a nastly little slut for us. Did you mean that you want both of us in your tight little pussy?”
Frank’s voice made you whine and whisper his name.
“Fraankkkk…”
Andy barrelled ahead.
“You know what I dream about Frank? It’s a bit extreme…”
He didn’t say it, but your imagination went reeling. They could tell by your silence save for the little huffs that you were trying to keep quiet.
“That would be hot, but fuck, I have waking dreams of you squirting in my mouth…”
Frank’s gravelly, lust filled voice was about to do you in.
“I love the way you two fucked me. I want that, I want to be used.”
“Shit! Sweetheart….”
Andy’s voice conveyed his need.
You were huffing and moaning, your fingers in your pussy and circling your clit; you were at the height of desperation.
“What are you doing, Baby Doll? Are you touching yourself again?”
You were silent, with tears in your eyes as you imagined them both inside you.
“Answer him!”
Andy’s order caused you to whimper as your wetness multiplied.
“Y-yes, Daddy.”
“Good girl.” Frank’s praise made you keen. “Just don’t squirt again until I can get my mouth on you.”
“Oh shit!”
Andy wouldn’t let you recover from Frank’s verbal assault.
“I think the first time we have her again, we fuck both holes at the same time, get her loose, and then start training us to take us both in one…”
“Ohhhh, Andyyyyyyy!”
It took just a couple of minutes before you were cumming. You moaned loud and long as you came at the dirty, dirty thoughts they were putting in your head. You heard their curses as they grunted and groaned through their own orgasms.
“Just wait until Andy and I get you alone in a room.”
You could hear them both moving around, cleaning themselves up. You just lay on the phone, wanting their arms around you.
“You’ve broken us, Sweetheart. You know that right? We are completely and utterly ruined for anyone else but you. What do you want? What do you need for us to be together again?”
Andy was desperate to be official. Things were getting real.
“I want you both. Soon.”
“When can we see you again? Together?”
You shivered with anticipation and the after-effects of your orgasm. But you couldn’t be caught slipping.
“I’m busy this week. But I’ll be at the Halloween party next Friday.”
The annual party at The Bar was legendary. They were both quiet. They knew you were spooked.
“I have an idea for a…A costume for all of us.”
“Oh? Are you going to claim us in public?”
Frank was only halfway joking. It was one of the elephants in the room. But you were ready.
You smiled to yourself.
“Funny you should say that…”
You explained your idea, ignoring Andy’s groans and talking over Frank’s laughter. Finally, they agreed. In truth, they would have agreed to anything, they were so gone for you.
You got off the phone reluctantly, even though you would be late for work.
When they wished you a good day, you found yourself wishing that you were going to come home to them at the end of it.
Andy and Frank assailed you all week with a combined attack of erotic selfies, soul-rendering texts and promises that your pussy would be assaulted on sight. So you stayed away, not trusting your willpower.
On Halloween at The Bar, everyone got their costumes wrong. Andy and Frank didn’t correct anyone all night, just smiled and took their drink orders. They looked out of place, yet perfect next to each other behind the bar, and in fact your costume idea earned them extra tips.
They were on edge all night, waiting for you to make an appearance.
Finally, the bell on the door didn’t disappoint. You and your friends entered The Bar, and you were all their dreams were made of.
They saw your horns first, red and glittery, shining in your mass of hair, which was down your back and around your shoulders, straight and glossy for the night.
Your lips were red, matching the short leather dress you were wearing. Their eyes, and everyone else’s, were drawn to your lace up bustier top, your soft breasts barely contained within. Your legs were encased in black sandals, the long ribbons lacing up to your knees.
Both of their mouths dropped open as you approached, and everyone watched as you went behind the bar. You looked over your shoulder as they followed you into the back room.
“Well hellooo, Baby Doll.”
Frank was taking you all in and you could feel Andy’s vibe beside him.
“Hello.”
You smiled innocently and brought what you had out of your purse.
Andy started to sweat.
“You were serious.”
“As a heart attack.”
You looked at both men who were staring hungrily at you. They looked hot in black leather pants and black harnesses and nothing else. Your mouth watered at the sight before you, but you went on with your plan.
“If you could be good boys,” You got as close as you could to Frank and Andy without touching them, giving a view down your dress. “And stay in place,” you looked down at their black leather clad crotches. “We can have fun later.”
They didn’t answer you, just stared at you and made you squirm as they smiled.
“Let’s go.”
“I’m down.”
They were very agreeable. And not very talkative. You wondered what they were up to.
You took the leads in your hands and hooked them to the harnesses.
You took a deep breath and asked, “Are you ready?”
Andy and Frank smiled at you.
“Lead the way.”
“After you.”
You smiled and turned around, leading them back into the bar. It was you who wasn’t ready.
Everyone stopped what they were doing, talking, drinking, dancing, serving, and turned to look at you three. Your heart stopped when the noise did, wondering what made you come up with this idea. Then you looked back at your boys. You went forward and led them to the rail behind the bar, fastening the chain to it. They weren’t fixed in one spot and could move the length of the bar, but not from behind it.
Everyone watched as the boys obeyed you, and as you reached up, grabbed their face and gave each of them a deep kiss. They didn’t resist, and eagerly took what you had to offer, but they didn’t make any moves toward you either. You were a little disappointed, but you’d laid out the ground rules pretty clearly.
Pete cleared his throat.
“So what is this costume then?”
You looked him straight in the eyes.
“A succubus and her sex slaves.”
A slow clap began behind you and you turned to see Scott putting his hands together and encouraging others to join in. Soon, the whole joint was applauding and cheering.
You smiled and waved at Andy and Frank who had started to bartend again, cheeks slightly red but a twinkle in their eyes. You joined your friends and their chorus of “I knew it”s, and “I told you so’s” greeting you.
The night both dragged and flew by; you had fun with your friends, but were anticipating the night with Andy and Frank. You hardly looked at them for fear of how they and you would react to eye contact.
Closing time soon came and you waited patiently for Andy to count the till and Frank to help clean up. Scott and Pete got the deposit ready and bid you all goodnight.
“Have… fun!”
Pete’s eyebrow was raised as he and Scott chuckled their way out of the door.
You stood in between Frank and Andy’s warm bodies, feeling faint from want. You couldn’t wait anymore.
“So.. what do you want…”
Andy raised his finger to his lips, drawing your attention there and silencing you.
“Listen before you speak. We want you to be certain of what you ask.”
The care they had for you was the ultimate aphrodisiac. The thought of that sent your skin into goose bumps and made your nipples hard.
Frank advanced toward you, licking his lips as his eyes takes along your body.
“We want to take care of you right here, Baby Doll. But you’ve got to ask.”
Andy eyed you from two feet away. You remembered your big talk and jokes of a wager but you no longer cared about your pride.
“I want you both. Now. Please, I need you to touch me.”
You looked up at them under your lashes.
“Do you want me to get on my knees to beg?”
Frank groaned. “Fuck yes, Baby Doll. But not here.”
He moved toward you first, reaching out to start unlacing your bodice. When the string was loose, he lifted you up and sat you on the bar.
Andy hung back and watched you and Frank, not for certain that this was real. He couldn’t believe it.
“Damn, you’re so beautiful.”
You and Frank looked over at him, and Andy flushed, not realizing that he said it aloud.
You smiled and Frank responded.
“She sure is.”
He reached out for you slowly as you nodded at him, giving him permission to expose you.
Frank peeled the leather away from your skin and your breasts spilled out, warm and soft against the red leather.
Andy moved closer and caressed your nipple, causing a shiver to run down your spine.
“You like that, Sweetheart?”
You could only nod.
“We only want to make you feel good.” His lips descended toward the top of your breasts, kissing tenderly. “But remember, you did say that you wanted to be used.”
You shivered.
“Yes, Daddy.”
“Good girl.”
Andy’s praise and his smile was everything.
Frank’s fingers were tracing the lips of your pussy through your leather thong.
“Andy and I have been dreaming of paying you the attention you deserve, from both of us.”
Frank’s eyes held yours as he lowered his head to your breast as he fingered you, those lips encasing your hard bud. You were watching him, so you felt Andy before you saw him, his red lips and tongue beginning to pull at your other nipple.
“Ohhhhh, shittttt!”
You put your hands in their hair as they sucked at your breasts eagerly. You arched your back, causing you to shift on the bar as Andy’s finger slid inside you next to Frank’s. The full feeling was heaven along with the nipple stimulation.
Andy looked up and released your nipple with a pop. You noticed that his face had changed as he reached up and smacked your cheek, the smart of it causing you to clamp down and gush over their fingers.
“Stay still. You agreed we could have our fun. You have to take it.”
Andy was totally Daddy now and that voice was in control of you.
“O- okay.”
“What was that?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
“That’s better.”
Andy went back to sucking your breasts, Frank holding, molding, and squeezing your breasts for both of their mouths. Andy moved to put his other hand on your ass to keep you still while their fingers pushed inside you on either side of your panties, having you make a mess on the bar.
Frank looked up as you were writing on the limited confines of what they gave you, lips wet with saliva.
“You gonna cum with us both inside you? Right now it’s just our fingers. Tell us what else you want.”
Andy looked up and started twisting your nipples as you writhed under their gaze.
“Tell us how cum hungry you are.”
You could barely speak, but you did as you were told, the sound of the light chain moving as they did what they wanted adding to the mood.
“I want you to fuck me Andy. And then I want Frank to fuck me. I want you to take turns using me as your cumslut. Then I want you both inside my holes, filling me up.”
Frank’s eyes almost closed as he felt your pussy clench around thier fingers.
“You do, don’t you? You want that.”
“Yessss!”
“It’s amazing how fucking perfect you are…”
Frank buried his face in your neck, starting to mark you up good.
“You belong to us? So that we can use you however we see fit?”
Andy was in heaven watching you and Frank. He maneuvered his pinkie to ghost over your other hole.
“Oh god, yes!”
You were staring to pulse around their fingers and they knew you were close.
“So, if we told you not to cum right now, you’d hold it?”
Frank’s mouth went to your nipple again and scraped it with his teeth.
“I— I can’t!”
“You better fucking hold it!”
Andy grabbed your face and squeezed as he watched Frank suck your nipple.
“That mouth is talented, isn’t it? Bet you wanna see it wrapped around my cock.”
You closed your eyes, as if that could shut out the sound of Andy’s words and their effect on your brain.
Frank bit your nipple lightly and groaned.
“Feel how tight she is. Can hardly move our fingers.” Frank looked you in the eye.
“Did you forget how to take our cocks? Might as well cum…”
Before he could finish, you released and shook uncontrollably, allowing the waves of pleasure to wash over you. Frank and Andy held you, making sure you were safe.
“…On our fingers Baby Doll.”
“So fucking eager.” Andy glared at you. “Will you be as eager when we punish you with our cocks?”
Frank chuckled and licked his hand as Andy admonished you.
“I deserve to be punished, Daddy. I’ve been bad.”
Andy’s jaw clenched at your response.
“Oh, it’s guaranteed Sweetheart.”
He grabbed your face and pulled you into a ferocious kiss that had you clenching anew. He slotted himself between your legs as Frank stood beside you and brought Andy’s hand up to his mouth to suck you off of his fingers. He used his other hand to pull your hair making you expose your neck to Andy, who promptly licked you from collarbone to chin. You whimpered.
“Give me the key, Baby Doll.”
You obeyed, sliding the key to the chains out of a small pocket on your dress. Frank unlocked himself and Andy, carefully winding the chain around his hand.
“This will come in handy for both of you cocksluts. Let’s go, Andrew.”
Andy lifted you off the bar and over his shoulder, carrying you like a sack of potatoes up the stairs to his apartment.
Let me know if you liked it by liking, commenting and reblogging! -DJ
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Oooh some moments with reader and frank?
Oooh! I was just thinking of this. Here’s some that involve Andy too, because he’s always around. Thanks for the ask Nonnie! ❤️🔥
Pairing: Barkeep! Andy Barber x Reader x Frank
Warnings: 18+ Only! Minors DNI! Innuendo and Mentions of smut, slightly dark Frank, mentions of oral sex and DP.
Do NOT Consent to my work being reposted, translated or presented on any other blog or site other than by myself.
June
“Hey Baby Doll, hand me the grenadine.”
Frank flashed that smile and you were blinded. You’d worked at The Bar for three weeks and he’d never called you that out loud.
“Baby Doll?”
You smiled back up at him, almost like you were flirting back. Almost.
“Yeah. Your skin is so smooth and those big eyes. You look like you belong up on my shelf.”
You laughed and Andy cleared his throat, clearly not pleased with you two. He looked so fucking good when he was pissed.
Frank whispered in your ear.
“Looks like Boss is angry.”
You smiled again, shrugging it off and then went over and squeezed in front of Andy to get the grenadine, feeling his hot breath on your neck and his thick cock in the cleave of your ass.
“Be careful of what you’re doing, Darlin.’”
The threat and the promise in his voice made you forget all about Frank. You looked back at Andy and decided that tonight was the night.
September
“And when the Prince took off the young maiden’s shoes is when the real magic happened.”
You laughed down at Frank, who was kneeling on the floor, helping you take your new boots off.
His heart soared, because he’d finally gotten you to smile after being grumpy all night.
The boots were cute as fuck, but too small, and definitely not the move for working on your feet all night.
Frank massaged your feet, making your eyes roll back in your head and a groan to escape your lips. Frank shifted the foot he had in his hand a little so you wouldn’t feel his burgeoning boner.
“Mmmm Frank. That feels so good.”
He was looking at your neck as your head was thrown back and thinking how hot you’d look with his hand wrapped around it.
You opened your eyes and looked back down at him.
“You got them off so easily, too.”
Frank cleared his throat.
“Well it’s much easier to get something that’s… thick? Into a tight opening than to pull it out. Feel me?”
Frank was pumping your big toe, fisting it like it was his—
You licked your lips. “Y-Yes.”
“That’s right Baby Doll. You’d need some lube. Or just to shove it right in.”
You gulped and pulled your feet back, bending over to grab your shoes. You could tell that Frank was looking down your shirt and your eyes met his as he smirked. Your nipples were definitely hard. He was about to say something when Andy intoned your name.
Frank smiled ruefully.
“Daddy’s calling.”
That night, even after Andy had fucked you into a stupor, was the first time that you dreamed of Frank.
The Other Night
“You’re so pretty, Frank.”
You were leaning on the bar, Drunk as fuck after another night out with your girls. They bright you back to Andy’s place, well trained by now.
Frank and Andy were closing down, and you’d caught sight of Frank’s eyes.
“Am I now?”
Frank smiled at you and you flushed and put your chin on your fist.
“Your eyes are so dreamy.” You smiled at Frank. “ANDY! Aren’t Frank’s eyes dreamy???”
Frank turned to Andy who was busy trying to ignore you two.
“They are what dreams are made of,” replied Andy, who didn’t look up from what he was doing.
Frank scoffed and then turned back to you, leaning closer across the bar.
“Then stare into my eyes, Baby Doll. What do you see?”
You bit your lip, the alcohol making you loose.
“Speaking of dreamy. I’ve had dreams about you.”
“Oh really now?” He leaned even closer.
“Tell me.”
Andy was right there next to you now, counting out the till.
“Andy won’t mind, even if it’s dirty. S’ just a dream, right?” Frank spoke to Andy but kept his eyes on you
“Leave her alone.”
His voice was authoritative. It made you wet. Because you were definitely not wet when you were talking to Frank.
No.
You straightened up and both men should see that your nipples were erect through your metallic gold top.
They both licked those lips of theirs. You looked back and forth between both men, so much so that their faces blurred into one. You wavered a bit, vowing never to drink that much again.
“Ummmm. I have to pee. Be right back.”
“Need some help?” Frank said to your back as you quickly moved to the loo. He saw you shake your head and laugh.
“Cut it out,” Andy muttered at Frank as he continued to count the till.
“Both of you are killing me here.” Frank said in an exasperated voice. “Did you see how hard her nipples were?” Frank groaned moved close to Andy.
“D’ya think that I can take care of them while she’s riding you?”
Andy had to count the stack of twenties he had in his hand again.
“Think we could get her so worked up that she’d suck my cock after I feed it to you? Think you can share?”
Frank eyed Andy’s now glassy eyes.
“Think about how it’d feel when we’re both inside her…”
Andy opened his mouth a little at the prospect.
Frank continued.
“I know your, “she’s mine’ bit. You’re forgetting one thing Andy. You told me that you were mine.”
Andy looked into those eyes. The energy was palpable. Damn, Frank made him feel good when he took control. Made him feel safe. But Andy loved you. And Andy’s job was to make you feel safe.
“And fuck, Andy, I want her too. I want both of you.”
He picked an imaginary piece of lint off Andy’s sleeve.
“You know I usually get what I want. I think she’ll be open to it.”
They heard the toilet flush and Andy looked up at you as you came across the bar.
“You could have her cake and eat me too.”
Frank finally moved away and Andy could breathe. He was shook at the possibility.
They both watched you settle down on the stool again and Frank served you a glass of ice water, which you sipped through a straw. Frank coughed to cover up a moan at the sight of those lips.
Andy tried to will away the boner he’d gotten at the images Frank put in his mind. He didn’t want to lie, and he didn’t want to pretend anymore
“Did somebody say cake?”
You smiled at the two men, hungry as fuck.
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