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echoalyssa · 8 months
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First Heat | Brett Talbot
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Warnings: Unprotected sexual Intercourse and crude language. Please do not interact if you are under 18. Alpha Brett x 1st person Reader
Brett can’t think straight. Every single part of his body felt like it was on fire, crawling with need. It’s under his skin, an itch that can never actually be itched. A thin sheen of sweat covers his forehead, and he pants, feeling all too hot considering it’s the middle of an autumn night.
Scott had wanted to lock him up. To prevent him from coming in contact with anyone, even if they were inside the pack. Brett had been an alpha for less than a few weeks, which was adjustment enough. Scott had not wanted to fill Brett in on why he should be locked away, but the message could be found in all of Scott’s anxious whispering.              Brett would go into heat. And the only way to relieve it…
Scott hadn’t been successful in locking up the new Alpha. He had gone missing just before Scott could get to him, his heat beginning earlier than expected. 
Brett isn’t entirely sure where he’s going. He just knows that he can’t stop himself. He passes house after house, looking for something but his brain is too foggy to tell him where he’s going. He groans softly as the minutes pass, growing more desperate than he had been previously.
He rounds a corner, almost smacking into a streetlamp because he’s so distracted. And then he sees the house and he can’t enter the house fast enough.
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The music is cranked up high, almost too high. It’s just warm enough in the house that I can wear only a thin oversized t-shirt and a thin black thong. Considering the season, I can’t complain. I’m attempting to rearrange my bookshelves, which had seemed like a much easier task before I had begun. It has to be at least two hundred and fifty books, separated into piles on the floor and my desk.
I pull another stack of books from the shelf, wandering past piles to determine where the books in my arms should be sorted. As much work as it was, I could probably do it forever. Something about the smell and feel of the books was comforting.
My music stops playing, and I turn around to reach for my phone. I stop short, a scream halfway up my throat. Brett is standing in the doorway to my bedroom, his knuckles are white as he grips the frame of my door. He stares at me, eyes glazed slightly but flared red. His eyes roam up and down my body. His chest heaves with his breath as he slowly sidles closer to me.
Something is wrong. I can feel it.
“Brett?” I ask, “What are you doing here?” 
He doesn’t respond. He instead circles me, his eyes catch on the hem of my t-shirt, hitting at the tops of my thighs. This wasn’t the Brett I knew. There had to be a reason that my Alpha had entered my house in the middle of the night unbeknownst to me. 
His eyelids flutter when I look at him and I can see something there. Something wild and animalistic. He moves towards me again, so close now that I can feel his body heat radiating from him. The tips of Brett’s fingers touch my wrist, and he gives me a saccharine smile. My Alpha trails his fingers up my arm, continuing until he wraps them around the column of my throat. His thumb strokes the pulse point there.
Brett dips his head to the notch of my throat and inhales slowly, his body shivering in reaction. It hits me then. I knew exactly why he was acting like this. Brett was experiencing his first heat as an Alpha. The heats that Alpha’s experienced were more extreme, they lasted longer. He would be insatiable for the next week.
I swallow hard. “Brett.”
It’s useless, I knew. I knew that he was past reasoning. 
He’s kissing up my jaw now, his other hand coming up to snake around my body and pull me flush to him. “You smell so good.” His voice is a breath-y moan.
It’s as if a switch is flipped because he had been holding back before. Something in my scent had pushed him over the edge. He brings his hand up, wrapping his fingers around my jaw to get me to look up at him. “I won’t be able to stop.” He warns.
I suck in a breath and look into his eyes, searching for a trace of him behind his unrivaled desire. Brett is my Alpha, but he was also my friend, and his heat would be excruciating if he wasn’t able to relieve himself.
I tilt my head up to meet him, and that is all he needs. He surges forward, grabbing my face to press our lips together. The world stills for a second and all I can think about is him and this fortuitous happening that had gotten us here. 
The kiss is open-mouthed and desperate. His hands are everywhere, not able to touch enough of me fast enough. He walks us both backwards until the backs of my knees hit the mattress. In between his kisses I catch sight of his claws, starting to peek out as he fights his shift.
He uses the tips of his fingers to slice the thin strap of my thong and it falls to my ankles. His hands press up under my shirt and he grabs a handful of me under the shirt. I gasp, my back arching off the bed and into him. Something primal and old in me just wants me to give myself over completely to him. He’s rutting against me and the more that he does the more my legs fall open for him.
“Please, Brett.”
That’s all the convincing he needs. Brett growls low in his throat and then pulls away to shove his shorts and boxers down his legs. He’s back on me in a second. I don’t even have time to take in his size before I feel the head of him press against my entrance.
He presses his lips to mine and with one fluid stroke of his hips… he takes me. I gasp, nails fighting for purchase on his back in response to the sheer length of Brett Talbot.
“Fuck. Fuck.”
The pace he starts is brutal. He pulls one of my legs over his shoulder, turning his head to kiss at the inside of my calf. All I can do is hold on to him and stare at where are bodies are connected.
His abs flex with each thrust and he’s chewing on his lip, staring down at me with a certain expression that I can’t quite place.
“Been thinking… thinking about you for…”
He rips out of me suddenly and I whine at the loss of contact. In a flash he’s flipped me around so that I am on my stomach. Brett wraps and arm around my hips to hold me in place while his other hand pulls my ass cheeks apart so that he can get a better view of him entering me again.
I cry out for the second time, fisting the sheets underneath me.
“So deep!”
“Look so fucking pretty like this baby. S-stay right there.” He whispers it against the shell of my ear, and it makes my breath catch.
With one hand on the back of my neck he presses me into the mattress, angling me so that the angle is to his liking. Then, once again he resumes his brutal pace. I can feel the threshold of pleasure drawing closer. It trails up my spine, just out of reach.
“Please, Brett!”
He snakes a hand around the curve of my hip, and it trails down down down until it hits that sensitive spot. I stifle a sob into the comforter below me.
I’m close. I’m so close. 
“You can do it baby. Make me proud. Come on baby, cum for me.”
I scream, my fingernails clutching at the sheets below me. My core is pulsing around him, over and over as I gasp for breath. He tucks himself against my back, still working me through my orgasm with his thumb and brutal pace. The following moans that slip from my mouth are sinful. I couldn’t remember the last time I had cum this hard, let alone at the hands of a man.
Brett doesn’t even wait for the shaking to subside. He removes his fingers from between my legs and grabs a fistful of my hair at the scalp. He tugs my head up, working my body into just the right position. 
The tidal wave of pleasure is flying back to me already. The room is filled with the sound of skin on skin as he works towards his own release. He drops his head to mine to start whispering those filthy little words again and that is all it takes for me to reach ecstasy for the second time. It knocks me silent, and I arch off the bed. My eyes roll back into my head and all I can say is his name over and over again like a prayer.
Brett is close behind me, managing to drill into that sacred spot deep inside me before his hips stutter and the most guttural noise leaves his mouth. He holds my hips firm against his and presses close to me, ensuring that every inch of him is sheathed in me. I can feel the thick ropes of him release into me, so much that I knew the sheets would be utterly ruined.
Brett lands a slap on my ass as he shudders again, his release drawn out more than he is used to. It takes time for me to float back to reality after two of the strongest orgasms of my life. My thoughts are jumbled, floating just far away enough that I can’t reach them. All I know is the Alpha still buried balls deep inside me from behind.
“I’m… stuck.”
That draws me back somewhat and I peer over my shoulder at him, watching him stare down at where we are connected.
“What do you mean?”
“I…” He moves to draw his hips back and I hiss at the sudden sharp tug. “I knotted you…”
I wrack my brain, trying to decipher his words. Vaguely I remember Scott mentioning that an Alpha would knot his mate to ensure offspring.
I force down the rising panic that is climbing my throat. “For how long?”
“I-I don’t know. This has never happened to me before.”
I nod and take a breath to calm myself. It would be fine. I was on birth control, and I didn’t mind Brett keeping me full. It was fine. I can feel sleep trying to pull me under, so I let my body relax.
Brett lays draped over my back, his mouth pressing lazy kisses to my shoulder blades as he waits for the swelling to go down. He tests the connection every couple of minutes, drawing a gasp from me each time. I can tell that his release has cleared his head slightly but the longer he has to recover, the less lucid he becomes. 
I’m perfectly sated and spent, feeling as if I could sleep for the foreseeable future. However, this was a week-long event. When the swelling finally does go away, he slips out of me slowly. Brett licks a line up my body and when he clears my clavicle, he’s ready to go again. Those red eyes peering at me with lust already.
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Can I request a Brett talbot imagine where him and the reader have been dating long term (4 years ongoing) and they are at a high school party where Lori is being left out so the reader and her sisters drag Lori to the dance floor to cheer her up, maybe ends in smut where brett shows her how amazing she is? If your comfortable with writing smut for them if not then I 100% understand 💗
You're Amazing
Pairing: Brett Talbot x Fem!Reader
Summary: Brett shows you just how amazing he thinks you are.
Warnings: Alcohol consumption (implied), smut, oral sex (f receiving).
A/N: Thank you so much for this request. I was totally okay writing smut but if you're ever unsure I have a post that tells you all the things I will and won't write. Hope you enjoy this fic! <3
Also, after I finished writing this, I realised you asked for the reader to have sisters and I forgot to include that in the story. So if you'd like, I'd be happy to rewrite this, just DM me and let me know, or send another ask.
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You were unable to pull your gaze from the familiar face standing alone across the room, the bustling crowd of teens seeming to ignore her as she stood there awkwardly.
You'd come to this party with Brett, and you were currently standing in a corner, him lazily hanging off your shoulders as you held your beer.
"What're you staring at?" He asked, his head turning to face you so that you could feel his hot breath on your cheek.
You shrugged, letting out a heavy sigh as you continued to stare at the girl across the room. "Your sister, she's all on her own."
"I'll go talk to her." He immediately said as he started to move from where he was draped across your shoulders.
But before he could walk away, you reached up to grip his arm, stopping him. "No, no. I've got it."
He just flashed you a small smile as he leaned back against the wall, taking your beer from you before you ventured off into the crowd in pursuit of his sister.
When you'd managed to push through the crowd, you tapped her on the shoulder. "Lori?"
She gave you a nervous smile, her hand coming up to tuck her hair behind her ear. "Oh, hey (y/n). What's up?"
"You wanna dance?"
"Oh, I dunno."
"Come on." You urged, flashing her a grin as you reached out to grip her hand in yours, slowly guiding her towards the dance floor.
She quickly obliged, following close behind you as you made your way over to the the space where mostly couples were glued together, lazily swinging their bodies back and forth.
You could tell that Lori was still a little doubtful so you turned to her, securing your other hand around hers as you urged her to start moving with you.
At first, your movements were awkward, uncoordinated as you both struggled to find your footing.
But soon Lori was smiling, bouncing along with you on the dance floor as the music blared in your ears.
"Having fun?" You asked, your hands still entwined with hers as you danced around.
"What?!" She yelled, leaning closer to you to hear you better.
"Are you having fun?!" You repeated, your voice straining a little as you shouted.
She nodded then, a wide grin expanding across her features. "Thanks for this! My brother really picked a good one huh!"
"Yup!" You smiled, slowing your movements down as the song started to come to an end.
All the couples that were pressed together were still clumsily swaying around when you let go of Lori's hands, inviting her back to come and stand with you and Brett.
Again, she followed you through the crowd and when you finally got back to your original corner, Brett was waiting for you.
"Hey." He smiled, handing you back your beer and then directing his attention towards his sister. "You okay?"
She nodded, giving him a small smile as she stood beside you. "Yeah I'm good. Your girlfriend's a keeper by the way."
"She's amazing isn't she?" He grinned, slinging an arm over your shoulders as he leaned down to press a light kiss to your temple.
"Shut up." You smiled, shrugging him off.
"What? I mean it." He said, pretending to be offended by your response.
You all probably only stood there together for a few more minutes before Lori spoke up. "You know, you two don't have to stay here with me."
"You sure?" Brett asked.
"Yeah, I'm getting kinda tired anyway. I might just go home."
"You want me to walk you out?" He asked her, standing up straighter now.
Lori just shook her head, offering him a small smile. "Thanks, but you know I can take care of myself."
"Alright, then I guess I'll see you later." He answered, giving her a small wave as she wandered off into the crowd, leaving you both alone now.
Brett leaned closer to you then, his lips brushing against your ear as he spoke. "You wanna go upstairs?"
"Sure." You smiled, threading your fingers with his as you followed him towards the stairs.
You both managed to find an unoccupied bedroom, and Brett quickly led you inside, locking the door behind him.
"You know I meant what I said back there." He started, a small smile on his face as he leaned against the door, watching you. "You're amazing."
"I only did what any other person would do." You excused, attempting to shrug the compliment off.
"Well thank you." He smiled, stepping closer to you. "For looking out for my sister."
"It's no problem." You answered, your breath catching in your throat when his hands found their way to your hips.
He leaned down to you then, his lips gently brushing against yours, and if he wasn't holding onto your hips right now you swore you probably would've collapsed right there.
"I love you." He said softly, pure adoration in his eyes as he stared down at you.
"I love you too." You smiled, reaching up to cup the back of his neck, pulling him toward you to reconnect your lips with his.
You felt him smiling against your lips as his arm curled around your waist, pulling you closer.
And as he guided you both towards the bed in the centre of the room, you both never broke away from each other, his arms still secured tightly around your waist.
You gasped when your legs hit the edge of the bed, earning a small grin from Brett before he lowered you down onto the mattress.
He carefully lifted your t-shirt over your head, a wide smile expanding across his features as he stared down at you.
"You're so beautiful." He marvelled, seemingly breathless as he took you in.
You immediately brought your hands up to cover your face, unable to stop the stupid grin forming on your lips.
But Brett was quick to pull your hands away, forcing you to look up at him. "Don't hide your face from me."
You smiled then as he ducked down to press a kiss just below your jawline, your breath hitching in your throat as he continued to drag his lips down your neck, towards your chest.
"You're amazing." He mumbled against your skin, his mouth trailing closer to your stomach. "I got so lucky with you."
"Shut up." You giggled, meeting his eyes when he slipped his fingers underneath the waistband of your jeans, silently asking for permission.
You offered him a small nod in response, smiling down at him as he swiftly removed your jeans, leaving you in just your underwear now.
"I mean it ya know?" He spoke softly, his fingers carefully wrapping around your ankle. "I really do."
He gently lifted your leg off the mattress sightly, beginning to leave a trail of kisses from your ankle to the inside of your thigh, each gentle press of his soft lips sending chills up your spine.
And you watched as he dragged his lips all the way up to your clothed cunt, pausing to look up at you for a moment.
You offered him a small smile before he returned his attention to between your legs, slipping the thin material of your underwear down your thighs.
You shivered when he positioned his head between your thighs, his hot breath fanning over your bare pussy.
And when you felt the first swipe of his tongue, you were unable to hold back the loud moan that fell from your lips.
Brett hummed against your flesh, his hands coming up to grip your thighs, keeping you in place as he swirled his tongue over your throbbing clit.
"Oh." You moaned, your eyes fluttering closed at the sensation of his mouth on you. "Jesus."
"God you're so beautiful." He mumbled against you, the vibrations of his voice sending a jolt of pleasure through you.
"I love you Brett...so much." You panted, reaching up to desperately grip the sheets in your hands.
You were helpless beneath him, and you almost jumped off the bed when he thrust his tongue inside you, his grip tightening around your thighs to keep you still.
He was no longer muttering compliments againt you now, instead he was moaning along with you, his face still snug against your pussy as he continued to eat you out.
And it wasn't long until you were reaching your release, heat beginning to pool in your belly as he pushed his tongue into you harder.
"Oh my god!" You cried out when you finally came, pleasure wracking through your body as Brett continued to lap at your clit, groaning against you.
He pulled away then, smirking at you as he wiped his mouth, before crawling back up your body to meet you in a desperate kiss, his hands tangling in your hair.
And when he pulled back to look down at you, he had the biggest smile on his face. "You're amazing."
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A/N: Just gonna say, if any part of this is innacurate to his character it's because this is my first time writing for him (same with Lori too). But I really tried to make it as accurate as I could so I hope this is okay! Also, sorry this took so long aha😅
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kupwrites · 1 year
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The Best Kind of Revenge
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Brett Talbot x Dunbar!Twink!Femboy!Reader
TW: Top Brett, Bottom Reader, unprotected sex, dirty talk, locker room sex, wall sex, sorta size kink, puppy kink, degrading, and praising
Liam and Brett did not get along.
Sure they could be civil and work together to get rid of whatever supernatural threat popped up next.
Sure they could be civil and work together to get rid of whatever supernatural threat popped up next.
But Brett still wanted revenge and he knew the best way to do so.
Liam’s brother.
He was tiny framed and adorable, always wearing feminine clothes.
Brett, even before the whole coach’s car and revenge thing, had eyes for Liam’s brother.
The two had flirted before, never for long though. Liam had clearly told Y/N to stay away from him.
That didn’t stop the femboy from casually starting conversations before games and even after games for a couple of moments. Or from running his hands gently up Brett’s arms or standing quite a bit close to Brett.
So when Brett had Y/N pressed between his body and the wall of the boys’ locker room, there wasn’t much surprise.
The two feverishly kissed, Brett tightly gripped Y/N’s hip and Y/N had his hands tangled in Brett’s hair.
Y/N’s boxers already been taken off and Brett’s free hand worked him open.
Y/N let out a soft moan. Brett pushed his tongue into the smaller boy’s mouth.
Y/N pulled away for a moment, “Gotta be qui- ah, game’s soon.”
“I know,” Brett began littering kisses against his neck. “I know.”
Y/N titled his head to the side, letting Brett have better access to his neck. Brett sucked a good hickey, it was going to be dark and obvious.
Perfect.
Brett pulled his fingers out and Y/N whined.
“Aww don’t worry puppy,” Brett chuckled. “You’ll be filled like whore soon.”
“Brett,” Y/N whined again. It was cute.
Brett hoisted Y/N up by the back of his thighs, Y/N tightly wrapped his legs around Brett’s torso.
Brett pushed his shorts and boxers down. He spit on his hand and stroked himself a couple of times before lining his cock up with Y/N’s entrance.
“Will you hur-” Y/N started as Brett pushed in, they both moaned. “Fuck!”
Brett gripped Y/N’s hips tightly, definitely leaving bruises, as he continued to push himself in.
“Please just fuck me already,” Y/N was demanding things now.
Brett did expect him to be a bit sassy, “Mmm, I could keep you like this, maybe wait for your brother to come in and see what a good little slut you are, what about that puppy?”
Y/N’s cock throbbed at Brett’s words and he was sure the werewolf knew how they effected him.
“You seem to enjoy that, you want your brother to see you spilt in half on my dick, you want your brother to see you being the perfect whore for me? Is that it, puppy?”
“Brett….”
Brett smirked at Y/N’s whiny tone. He tightened his grasp on Y/N’s adorably small frame and pulled out until only the head was in.
Brett slammed back into Y/N.
Y/n moaned and gripped onto Brett’s shoulders as Brett started pounding into him at a rapid pace.
“Fuck,” Brett groaned. “You’re so good for me, so good pup.”
Y/N only moaned and asked for more.
Brett was fucking addicting, slamming into Y/N and making his brain was turn to mush. He could barely form a single a sentence. Mostly singular words came from his mouth.
God if they didn’t do this again…
“Harder,” Y/N gasped.
Brett chuckled and changed his angle, slamming into Y/N’s prostate. Y/N cried out with pleasure.
“I can’t wait to do this again, puppy, fucking can’t wait when we have more time and I can take you apart,” Brett’s breath ghosting Y/N’s ear. “I’m going to make you the perfect toy for me, puppy, you’ll be so good.”
“Yes, yes, yes,” Y/N muttered in response.
The sound of skin hitting skin bounced around the boys’ locker room and if anyone came close enough they could absolutely hear the two boys’ moans.
Brett held Y/N up with one arm and used the other to start stroking Y/N.
Fucking werewolf strength.
“Don’t- ah! Don’t stop!”
“Wouldn’t dream of it.”
Brett started kissing Y/N’s neck again as he fucked him.
The game was going to start any minute.
“Fuck, I’m so- I’m so close! Brett please!” Y/N started babbling.
“Come on, puppy,” Brett licked a strip up Y/N’s neck. “Show me how good of a slut you are.”
Only took a few more jerks and thrusts for Y/N cry out, orgasming hard.
“So good, puppy,” Y/N heard Brett say.
Brett came moments later, both riding out their highs for as long as possible.
With heavy breaths, Brett set Y/N down on his feet. Brett pulled his shorts back up and sank to his knees. He helped Y/N back in his boxers.
Brett used one hand to pull up the boxers and the other to push his cum back into Y/N.
Y/N gasped as the feeling.
“I’ll have to get a plug for you,” Brett stated, off handily. “Make sure my perfect toy can keep my cum for as possible.”
Y/N smirked, “Means there’s gonna be a next time?”
“Obviously.” Brett and Y/N kissed each other once again.
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Brett arrived on the field a few minutes after the game started but, still, immediately got put in.
He had a face off with Liam. This was going amazingly.
“Scared that I’m gonna break you?” Liam taunted. “That why you’re late?”
“Nope,” Brett smirked. “I was just admiring your brother’s post orgasm face. It’s fucking hot.”
Liam growled, gripping his stick tightly. Brett laughed in his face.
He reacted the way Brett guess he would.
An absolute feral and pissed look on his face.
Despite not being able to hear the exchange on the field, Y/N knew he was now in deep shit with Liam.
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Part 2 out now :)
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bunbunbl0gs · 1 year
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arewordsenough · 7 months
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Rated Explicit - 1.8k One Shot - M/M - Explicit Sexual Content
Summary: It's a very special day for Nolan and Brett. The McCall pack mating bite ceremony isn't quite what Nolan expected, but it will certainly serve to make the moment even more memorable.
Based on a prompt from one of my readers.
Featured group/pairing: Nolan Holloway/Brett Talbot
Key Tags: Mating Bite, Exhibitionism
The first SMUTober fic is here! The next two will be multi-part adventures first in Riverdale and then Teen Wolf.
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zaceouiswriting · 2 years
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Art of Seduction: Brett Talbot
Character: Brett Talbot
Universe: Teen Wolf
Warnings: Smut, kinky
As the morning sun had risen, I already knew that this day would be a terrible one. Warm and disgustingly dry. The perfect day for a lacrosse match. 
The second thing through which I knew, that day would be awful, was the arrival of our archenemy. The Devenford Prep team members think themselves superior to us.
And the third, as well as the final was their team captain. Taunting one of my own team members. The one that was once on his own team. With me getting the job of captain from the one before me, just by winning against him in a sport, I haven’t played before once, I got in his face, getting his target away from him.
„Brett, how many times do we need to do this?“, I asked the other boy exhausted at this point. He always stirred trouble, for some strange reason, trying for his once friend to explode in his face.
„When you are on your knees begging me to show you, how a guy treats his whores,“ he jokingly challenged me. With a smug face on my own, I hold out my hand. „Okay, that’s a deal then. When you win, I will get on my knees, beg you exactly what you want, and admit publicly, that you are superior.“ He almost already took my hand, but I pulled it away a bit, „But only, if you do the same when we win.“ I told him, but still get closer to him, to not humiliate him further in the face of his friends, „And trust me I know what I like, you will look good gagged, bound, and in leather.“
I could see him swallow hard, reluctantly taking my hand, because of the humiliation he would suffer if he would not agree.
With a smile, that rots his core in seconds, you watched him slowly die inside. Already feared that this was a bad idea, because it was the first time, that you were the captain and not your preprocessor. He only knew you were a good player, under a bad captain. But because his school had never lost against yours, he could not dare, to not agree to this.
The entire day I could hear my team whisper if I was really fit to lead them if I do a bargain like this with our archenemy. And the other team wondered what was going on, that I did such a bargain with them.
I did not answer anything, just went on with my day, without a concern in my body. Which finally could get the rest to cool down as well, but the other team got even more nervous thanks to this.
All a part of the plane, but the important part, came when you changed for the match. „Okay, if you guys follow this plan, exactly to the point, we will win this, okay? No heroes, no thinking on your own! I could live with the damage to my pride, but I know most of you could not. So just follow me this time, okay?“
A loud murmur went through the room, not happy, but in the end, agreed to do it.
So I came onto the field, with a confidence someone so close to death, shouldn’t have. After the last pep talk, I gave my team, I came face to face with Brett once more. Before we put on our helmets, you looked at me concerned. „Are you sure you want to do this? You still can take your bet away and nobody will ever now?“
„Are you scared Brett?“, I asked him in a child's voice, taunting him. „But if you fear losing, you can take back our agreement, and show everyone how much of a pussy you are.“
All riled up, him showing me his yellow eyes and gripping the stick hard, you know that everything was perfect.
The first third of the game looked as always. The Devenford Prep is far in the lead and your team, running around like headless chickens. As you again came face to face with Brett. „I look forward to you on your knees, maybe I even show you a good, time even though you were a brat to me.“
That last bit, him being so confident that he couldn't possibly lose anymore, was the last bit I needed.
Before the next whistle was sounded, I gave my team the hand signal. And before these arrogant idiots, even knew what was happening to them, we got a goal and another one, one after another, soon we were in the lead, with a well-oiled machine.
As the final whistle came, I got one more goal in, just to rub some salt into the fresh wound. My team was not only happy but ecstatic. Never in their wildest dream, did they ever think, that they could win. 
But your eyes were on Brett, who still stood at the middle line, absolutely defeated, looking confused around. „So do you want to kneel before me now, or later?“, I asked him innocently, but my victorious smirk, must’ve been a dead giveaway.
He launched a punch, but I grabbed in before he even could get far. „I wouldn’t recommend trying to fight me. You have no possible chance to win, not even when you transform here and now. So get your stuff. I like my men nice and sweaty.“
Not even a minute, after I had sent him to the locker room, came he back out, I was already waiting for him with my own stuff. As he saw me, his demeanor changed again, from his happy smile, he had as he came out to a feared, almost sad one. „You did not try to run away, right?“, I asked him already knowing that this was directly the thing he had tried.
„Now come on, the evening is young and you will have too much to do to sleep in the night.“
He followed me silently, to my car, seated himself into it and we drove off. His mind was far away from this place. Even though he desired me, he wanted to be the one in charge. How foolish of him.
„Hey wake up sleepy head, we are there.“ I told him, shaking him awake again. He was disoriented for a moment. His jaw dropped as he saw my home.
„Don’t worry, my parents are not home, as they never are,“ the last part was mumbled by me. I did not want him to pity me in any way. Even though he does not even have parents anymore.
„Why are you at this filthy public school, when your parents are rich?“, he asked in utter disbelieve.
With a smile, I turned around, directly in front of the primary door. „Because of behavior like yours. I was a spoiled brat growing up and my true colors came out in a private elementary school, where I was a massive bully, throwing my parent's weight around, after that, they put me in public schools, where my face got kicked in more than once. It humbled me greatly. You should try it too. But I don’t think you need to, after I’m finished with you.“ My smile changed into a sinister smirk, which gave Brett a nice cold shower over his back.
Getting him in, you stopped him in the foyer. „On your knees.“ It took him a moment, but he did what I told him to do. „And now beg for me to treat you right, like a guy should treat his whores and tell me I’m superior to you.“
And he did without a second thought. But he thought he was done. If this would’ve been the case, I did not have had to get him into my home.
„Now to the good part.“ I closed the distance between us, grabbed the back of his head, and slammed our lips onto each other. A firework exploded in me. I knew he felt it too.
Hastily getting his shirt off of his body, shortly followed by his shorts, he still had his sweaty smell on him. Little salt crystals all over his soft skin, wrapping nicely over his perfectly built body.
„God how long, do I want you for me alone?“, I whispered, licking down his throat, and kissing his Adam’s apple.
Only in his jockstrap was he standing in the foyer, eyes glossy from lust. „Come on, we have a lot to do.“ I took his hand and pulled him with me. His mind was blank, the only want in him was to take me and make me his.
As we came to a green room, Let go of his hand, opened it, and showed him with my hand, that he should go first. Dimmed light illuminated the room. „On the wall to the right, are leather harnesses. Find one that fits your muscular body.“ I told him, while also feeling him up again. Massaging his already massive chest, which will only grow the more sports he will do. To his already impressive eight pack. The first I myself saw in person.
I, on the other hand, shed all my clothing, until I stood naked in the room, a whip already in my hand.
As he had found a harness that could only better the look of him, he came with it to me, not able to close it on his own. The moment he saw the whip, he knew what would happen.
„No save word. If you lost a bet, you will honor it. Don’t worry, your ass is safe, I like my men as tops. Nobody had you already right?“ He shook his head. „Great I don’t like versatile either. If you want to be mine after that, you will never have something inside of your but, understood?“ This time he nod obediently.
„Good. Now hands and head through there. I will close it and give you your first few hits, okay?“ More excited than I have ever seen him, he agreed. Taking the hits with the whip, like a champ.
The wounds didn't heal, because of the bit of wolfsbane the whip had on it. As I got him out, I bound his hands together, pulling them up at a metal chain. I waited until it was secured to get in front of him again.
„You know I thought you would be more intelligent. Come into a room, where everything is laced with wolfsbane like a werewolf. Pretty stupid.“ It was the first time I saw utter fear, almost terror on his face. „Don’t worry I’m not a hunter. I like you. Wanted you from the day I saw you.“
Again touching his body as if he already was completely mine. Even getting his stupid jockstrap finally off of him, jerking his massive erect dick. „You did not have a chance against my team today. I’m a seer. Being able to see all possible features in the split of a second, is quite helpful some days.“
„You cheated?“, he asked out of breath. Almost not wanting to believe what you had told him. „Just as much as you, when you used your werewolf agility and strength, in every match you ever played. I only set the records straight. And now tell me, that you don’t like me, feeling you up, touching every centimeter of your skin, jerking you off, and later, fucking myself, with your stupidly large dick. Tell me and I stop and let you go.“
But he stayed still. „Just as I thought. If you are a good boy, I might even let you call me your boyfriend. It will happen either way, so just accept it.“ I sealed my and his fate with a kiss, which he accepted wholeheartedly. Why I will never know, but he seemed to have accepted the tragedy of both of our lives the moment he heard it.
„Great kisser, great body, great cock. We only need to work on your personality.“ I told him, after this heated wonderful kiss. „Hits with a paddle, maybe? Or should I move higher with the whip? Oh, I know!“
As I walked out of his sight, I could see him getting antsy, fearing for your wonder weapon to break his stubborn mind.
I sneaked up on him, from behind and smeared a cream on his back. For a moment nothing happened, but then he suddenly moved a lot, trying to scratch his back. „What is that?“, he asked nervously, uncomfortable.
„Something you will get when you become a brat again. Be a good boy to me and I will end your suffering.“
Save to say, I would have to smear half of his body full, and only the next day he would he feel better again. But interestingly, his dick even though his body itched and burned stood proudly in the air. Which I saw, but could not believe. Seeing it, made it even more arousing.
But before we could get to the fun part, I had to do a lot more for him. And he loved every bit of it, especially when I praised him. He became a very eager boy toy, very fast. But would have to learn a lot too, especially to see me as the dominant one in the relationship. It actually would take years to get this into his brain. But I already knew this and was prepared for it too.
At least he would live and that is the most important part.
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New chapter part 2 of chapter 5.
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"Ohh Caroline bold choice for the mansion aroma I love the scent of sex when I walk in."
The blonde beauty glares at her handsome black haired brother. She knows he's joking but seriously her and Conrad have had a lot of sex in this mansion on different floors. Last night they started in the kitchen but before it could go further they moved up to her floor. Damon and Stefan stayed at the Mikaelsons penthouse, Katherine said the mansion has become a sex home and they didn't want to walk in, in the middle of the night and catch their sister in the middle of the act so they just slept somewhere else. Stefan puts a present he found outside their home on a table.
"Shut up Damon. I'm still mad at you for last night."
"Seriously I was saving you, a certain blonde waitress that hates you got video of you and whoever that was dancing."
Carolines eyes widen that is the last thing she needs is that footage of her having fun getting out. Of course it had to be the one person in that club who hates her having this recording.
"I'll go talk with her. Let's just hope my room doesn't smell." Damon looks up at his sister and she looks different he nudges their other brother and points up at their sister. Her blonde hair which is usually brushed and perfect is messy and looks like someone has run their fingers through it. The most shocking thing is she is in a tee shirt. A deep blue tee shirt that says Hamptons rowing it comes to just under her ass.
"Nice shirt, that wouldn't happen to be that guy Conrad's shirt would it… is he here? Or is that guy from last night in your bed?" The teasing tone evident in his voice but he also is curious.
Caroline closes her eyes and takes a breath. "First off Patrick has a boyfriend and is asleep on a different floor. Second i'm not answering that."
Damon raises his eyebrows. Both brothers move towards the elevator doors and Damon presses the button to open them. "Damon don't! Stefan help me out."
"Let's meet this man who has got our sister to wear a tee shirt." They've never seen her in a tee shirt the closest they've seen is she wore Damon's lacrosse jersey to cheer him on during a game.
They step in the elevator and Caroline starts running back up the five flights of stairs she has to get to her room before they do. If they get there before her they will find a shirtless Conrad in her bed.
Unfortunately by the time she gets to her floor they left they the elevator luckily they are passing her spa bathroom and she shoves them inside. "Really?"
"Do not do this please, I actually like this guy. We already have to deal with Klaus tonight just leave Conrad alone."
Damon sighs he was already to be the protective brother and intimidate the new guy but he's never heard her say she actually likes someone. "What about Klaus and Chad did you like them?"
"Like I said I actually like Conrad. It's not for image, publicity or fake, i'm not paying him, we are not holding anything over the others head. We actually like each other."
Every triplet has different hair Caroline has long blonde hair, Damon has short jet black hair and Stefan has styled brunette hair. Stefan is happy for his sister, if she can have what he has with Rebekah then she will be happy. Plus they have never heard their sister say and mean it when she said please. " Is he coming to our birthday tonight?"
Caroline nods as she lets out a smile as she catches herself in the mirror and sees Conrad's shirt she tries to fix her hair and quickly brushes her teeth. She had heard the front door and heard her name being shouted. She grabbed the first thing she saw and it was his tee shirt.
"We can meet him tonight." Stefan nudges Damon who sighs. "Fine… or we can meet him at breakfast."
She finally gets them to leave Damon tried to go into her room as they were coming out of the bathroom. They saw Conrad's sleeping as her double doors are open and he is facing her side of the bed.
When they finally leave she takes his shirt off and gets back into bed and smiles at him genuinely. He makes her happy. She brushes a piece of hair off his face and he smiles at her as he wakes up. Sleepily he says. "Happy birthday."
She smiles at him."Thank you. How about we just stay in bed all day. Have Dorota bring all out meals up here, we can have our meals on the rooftop or on the terrace. We wouldn't even have to get dressed."
He tucks a piece of hair behind her ear and his fingers linger in her hair. "As tempting as that sounds you'll have to do that alone, today is the last day of the season so I'm doing some boat maintenance and general cleaning."
"So when are you going to take me sailing?"
"You'll be my first lesson next season." He leans over and pecks her on the nose she giggles.
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While in the elevator Conrad can tell something is bothering her. He rubs her back and that brings her out of her thoughts. "What's wrong?"
Caroline reaches out and presses the emergency button stopping the elevator between floors….
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equallyloyalandlethal · 10 months
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Bare Your Walls To Us
Theo Raeken/Liam Dunbar/Brett Talbot
Theo is still getting used to being in a relationship, let alone being in one with two people that he actually cares about, so naturally, troubles arise when he refuses to talk through something with his two wolf boyfriends.
4.6 K | Teen and Up | Gets steamy but no straight up smut
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moonnotfound13 · 1 year
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Hello Beautiful Peoples!!
I've just started writing fan fics/headcannons, I've always loved writing so I decided to give it a try.
Here is a list of all the people/fandoms I'll be writing for:
Teen Wolf:
Scott McCall
Stiles Stilinski
Derek Hale
Allison Argent
Lydia Martin
Malia Tate
Liam Dunbar
Kira Yukimura
Peter Hale
Theo Raeken
Isaac Lahey
Cora Hale
Jordan Parrish
Erica Reyes
Brett Talbot
Braeden
The Maze Runner:
Thomas
Minho
Newt
Gally
Aris
Brenda
Harriet
Sonya
Winston
Teresa
Twilight:
Jacob Black
Bella Swan
Edward Cullen
Rosalie Hale
Emmett Cullen
Esme Cullen
Carlisle Cullen
Alice Cullen
Jasper Hale
Leah Clearwater
Seth Clearwater
Sam Uley
Embry Call
Quill Aterea
Tanya
Kate
Carmen
The Last of Us:
Ellie Williams
Abby Anderson
Joel Miller
Dina
Once Upon A Time:
Emma Swan
Regina Mills
Snow White
Prince James "Charming"
Peter Pan
Felix
Devin
Belle
Drizella Tremaine (I freaking love Adelaide Kane)
iZombie:
Liv Moore
Major Lilywhite
Peyton Charles
Blaine DeBeers
Dr. Ravi Chakrabarti
Chase Graves
Lowell Tracey
Levon Patch
TVDU:
Elena Gilbert
Stefan Salvatore
Damon Salvatore
Caroline Forbes
Bonnie Bennett
Matt Donovan
Tyler Lockwood
Alaric Saltzman
Jeremy Gilbert
Enzo
Kai Parker
Klaus Mikaelson
Elijah Mikaelson
Rebekah Mikaelson
Freya Mikaelson
Kol Mikaelson
Hayley Marshall
Cami O'Connell
Davina Claire
Marcel Gerard
Jackson Kenner
Kaleb Westphall
Keelin
Hope Mikaelson
Josie Saltzman
Lizzie Saltzman
Landon Kirby
MG (Milton Greasley)
Jed Tien
Rafael Waithe
Ethan Machado
Cleo Sowande
Finch Tarrayo
Stranger Things:
Eleven (no smut!)
Mike Wheeler (no smut!)
Will Byers (no smut!)
Lucas Sinclair (no smut!)
Max Mayfield (no smut!)
Dustin Henderson (no smut!)
Steve Harrington
Jim Hopper
Nancy Wheeler
Joyce Byers
Jonathon Byers
Robin Buckley
Billy Hargrove
Eddie Munson
Dmitri (Enzo)
Kali Prasad (8)
Henry Creel/Peter Ballard
Sam and Colby:
Sam Golbach
Colby Brock
Seth Borden
Jake Webber
Corey Scherer
Katrina Stuart
Kris Collins (KallMeKriss)
Stas Siver
Amanda Raye
Wednesday:
Wednesday Addams
Enid Sinclair
Tyler Galpin
Xavier Thorpe
Ajax Petropolus
Bianca Barclay
That is all for today my people! I do take requests, so please tell me what you would like and I'll try to get to it!
Have a good morning/day/night❤️🫶
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writerofthewinds · 2 years
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Upcoming projects :
Last update 22/03/2023
-Jason grace with a Muslim boyfriend -Jason grace with Arabic bf pt 2 -Jason grace with Pakistani reader
-Ray palmer x reader
-NSFW and Fluff alphabet for Percy Jackson, Ben Florian, Dick Grayson, and ray palmer.
- First time with Jason grace
-cockwarming with Jason grace
-Jason grace being flirty
-Jason grace x male reader SMUT with bondage and electro stimulation
-Alec lightwood x male reader SMUT
-Brett Talbot x male reader SMUT
-Aiden and Ethan Steiner x Male reader SMUT
-Aiden Flynn x male reader SMUT
-Nikolai lantsov fluff alphabet
-Nikolai lantsov NSFW alphabet
- If you have requests, dont hesitate to send them ( as I said before, I'm really busy with exams, so it might take a while).
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Brett Talbot x Male!Reader
TW: Bottom Brett, Top Reader, thigh grinding, begging, unprotected sex, use of pet names, and praising
Brett had been wanting Y/N forever, or at least it felt like forever.
Brett had been wanting Y/N forever, or at least it felt like forever.
The said male was just so fucking attractive and Brett wanted nothing more than to kiss and lick all over his body. Brett wanted fuck him everywhere and any position possible.
Brett wanted this so badly he was surprised that when he finally got the chance, it was Y/N who took charge.
But Brett was desperate for Y/N’s touch that he didn’t even care.
“Come on baby boy,” Y/N with a teasing tone. “You can do better than that.”
He worked Brett opened with his fingers as Brett ground down against his thigh and fingers, whining.
“More please,” Brett begged, holding tightly onto Y/N’s biceps.
“Say it like you mean it,” Y/N said, kissing up and down Brett’s neck.
Brett moaned as Y/N gently twisted his nipple. He was naked while Y/N was still fully clothed.
“Y/N, please,” Brett voice was breathy with lust. “Please, I need more.”
“So close, but you have to be specific,” Y/N had also wanted this for a while. “What exactly do you want?”
Y/N licked the shell of Brett’s ear and then lightly nipped at his earlobe.
“Ah! Please just fuck me already,” Brett exclaimed.
Y/N quickly switched their position, Brett on his back and Y/N looming above him.
Y/N took his shirt off and threw it to the side, Brett reached up to rub his over Y/N’s torso. Y/N allowed Brett to do so as he started unbuttoning his pants, he quickly discarded those and his boxers.
Y/N leaned down and caged Brett’s head with his arms.
“Who knew Brett Talbot, famous fuck boy, could be so fucking desperate,” Y/N spoke directly into Brett’s ear. “It’s adorable.”
Y/N ground their cocks together causing Brett to moan before he could respond.
Brett tangled his hands in Y/N’s hair and tugged lightly, “Please just hurry up!”
Y/N chuckled, “Okay, baby.”
He used one hand to line himself up with Brett’s entrance as he slowly slid inside.
Both boys moaned in pleasure at the feeling.
Y/N moved slowly to make sure he didn’t hurt Brett, though it was clear that Brett was deep in pleasure.
Once Y/N bottomed out he paused his movements. Y/N gripped Brett’s hip and waited for him to adjust.
“You’re so perfect, doll,” Y/N muttered against Brett’s neck, licking at it.
Brett tugged at Y/N’s hair again, “God, just move already!”
“Sure thing,” Y/N smirked.
He, almost completely pulled out and then slammed back in, moaning.
Brett let out a shout of pleasure.
Y/N fucked Brett at a brutal pace that had him curling his toes and arching his back.
“Fuck- more, please,” Brett continually begged.
Y/N was happy to comply, absorbed in the feeling of Brett’s tight walls clenching around his cock.
It didn’t take long for Brett to feel a climax approaching.
“So close,” He whined. “Don’t stop!”
“Wouldn’t dream of, baby boy,” Y/N responded, he could also feel his climax coming near. “Holy fuck, I can’t wait to fill you up with my cum.”
Brett’s cock twitched at Y/N’s words.
A couple more thrusts, hitting Brett’s prostate dead on and he was coming, hard. He was covering their chests in white ropes.
Y/N was quick to finish moments later, shooting his load into Brett’s ass.
Brett hummed at the feeling.
“You’re so good for me,” Y/N said, softly,
Brett smiled up at Y/N, who smiled back.
“Please tell me this will happen again?” Brett asked.
Y/N laughed and pecked Brett’s lips, “Obviously.”
Y/N then collapsed on top of Brett, nosing against Brett’s neck.
“Good,” Brett said, wrapping his arms around Y/N’s shoulder.
“Maybe then you’ll get to fuck me,” Y/N added.
Brett grinned, “Oh I’d love to.”
Both boys laughed this time.
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‘The Sun, The Moon, and The Truth’ by MissLiamDunbar
Stiles rolled his eyes and groaned in annoyance, causing Lydia to giggle a little. Everyone in the pack knew how fond Stiles was of Liam - well, everyone except Liam (and probably Mason). None of them knew the real reason why, but they all kind of hoped he’d eventually get over it since everyone else had come to accept Liam in the short time he’d been a member of the pack. Liam was like everyone’s favorite, annoying little brother.
But to Stiles, he was just plain annoying.
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Words: 9,186
Chapters: 2/4
Categories: MxM
Language: English
Fandom: Teen Wolf
Relationships: Liam Dunbar x Stiles Stilinski
Characters: Stiles Stilinski, Liam Dunbar, Malia Tate, Lydia Martin, Theo Raeken, Scott McCall, Mason Hewitt, Brett Talbot, Kira Yukimura, Corey Bryant, Lori Talbot
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Jealousy, Fluff and Smut, Accidental Voyeurism, Pining, Awkward Crush, Anal Sex, Consensual Underage Sex, Supernatural Elements, Confessions, Everyone is Bisexual, Loss of Virginity
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This is my first Teen Wolf fanfiction and I’m exited for you guys to read it! This is a rare pair, but Stiles and Liam are two of my favorite characters. Plus, there will be a chapter where Theo gets into the mix! This work isn’t finished yet, but there are currently two chapters up. Hopefully, you guys will check it out!
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Rated Explicit - 1.2k One Shot - M/M - Explicit Sexual Content
Summary: Eli wants to get better at lacrosse and he's asked for the assistance of previous team captains to help him become captain material.
Featured group: Eli Hale/Nolan Holloway/Brett Talbot
Key tags: Musk, Scent Kink, Locker Room
The infamous fic is here! Hope ya'll like it. 😉 If you have any prompts for these guys together or apart, send them in.
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zaceouiswriting · 2 years
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Lurking in the dark
Character: Jordan Parrish x male reader, Brett Talbot x male reader
Universe: Teen Wolf
Warnings: Cheating, Breaking up, mentioning smut.
The deep dark night in this place, was even more frightening, than the side you had, as you finally found the love of your life again. Searching for him, for almost two years. You had finally found him, just to knock at his door. Seeing him half naked opening the door.  Shortly behind him a similarly naked girl. Waiting for his attention back. And doing stuff, he shouldn’t be doing.
You punched him in his perfect face, just to hurt yourself in the process. He actually pulled you inside of his apartment and bandaged you up, while the girl, utterly stunned, watched the entire interaction.
The first thing you saw, was that his ring was gone. It took you two months to decide on one, for him. You already had one that you loved. He not so much, but he found one and never put it aside again.
You still remember the things he had told you. How he blew up in Afghanistan and came back to life. He couldn't get back to you, out of shame, that he deserted after his death. And began a new life under his mother's maiden name. Which was the reason, why it took you so long to find him. Always waking up with the feeling, that he was still alive.
Before you walked out of the apartment again, you slapped him once more, just for good measure, and left him, with the teenage whore at his side. Throwing your ring in his face.
Running into the woods, seemed like a good idea until you found yourself lost. You knew that these woods were big, so to find your way out, was almost impossible, without any knowledge of the place at all.
So came it, that you sat on a tree trunk, just waiting to get dark and in the morning, hopefully, someone would find you, or you could more easily find your way alone, without the darkness stealing your sight from you.
For a long while, you just sat there on this tree trunk, balling your eyes out. As you out of a sudden, heard a stick break. Footsteps came nearer, unsure if it was a person or an animal, you tried to look around, but the darkness did not let it happen easily.
Faster than you would've thought, you got closure with the situation. Just waiting for it to end. That was until a flashlight lightened up the place. „Is everything okay?“, you heard a deep, young voice asking you.
„Lost,“ was everything you were able to say. Which got a chuckle out of the stranger.
„I can see this. But are you hurt?“
You were confused, why should you be hurt? „No I’m fine, just lost.“
„Then why are you sitting on a tree trunk, crying your eyes out?“ He slowly made his way over to you, to sit right beside your messy state. So close to you and the flashlight no longer shining right at you, both of you could see the other. „Fuck you are hot!“, he exclaimed out of nowhere.
A small blush crossed your face, at his compliment. „My man cheated on me.“
The atmosphere changed drastically in a matter of seconds. He tried to process what you had told him. In the faint light, you could see his fists clenching and maybe even his jaw. Strong, sharp, perfectly shaped. Only love marks would make it look even more delicious.
No, this guy looks like sixteen. Such thoughts should not cross your mind. Then on the other hand, why not? He already looks at you this way. And as long as they are only thoughts, everything was okay, right?
„Why would someone cheat on a guy like you? I mean fucking damnit I would never leave my bed, as long as you would laying in it.“
Which was the answer, to your silent question, it could be wrong. Either this guy was utterly flirting with you, or he was a cruel young man, making fun of you in a weak moment.
But as his right hand, slowly wandered to you, and laid upon your knee, you knew that this wasn’t a joke. He was just blatantly direct.
„What are you doing?“, you asked out of breath from this action.
„Maybe you should show him, that you could do better than him, younger too? I mean, I would gladly sacrifice myself to show him!“ A smug smirk graced his sinful lips, as he spoke out those words.
Your head was spinning. Jordan never had talked to you so dirty in your life. He always was very vanilla, almost exhaustingly boring.
„How old are you sixteen? What could you know?“
„I’m seventeen, almost eighteen. Did you look at me? I know that I’m fucking handsome. Hundreds of chicks, even dozens of guys, more straight than gay. Always talking a big game, denying being gay, but when they see me naked they become the sluts I knew from the beginning they were.“
He was young and filthy as nothing you had encountered to this day. Was it because of all the porn, young people could watch, or was this real confidence?
As you were lost in thoughts, the unknown stranger, came closer to you, his other hand, stroking your neck, „I would make you feel real good, if you let me,“ he whispered into your ear, before biting in your earlobe and tracing the entire thing, seconds later with his tongue.
You had already lost, you were aware of this. Every fight was useless. „Not here!“, you could bring out, before he could devour you on this tree trunk.
With the same smug smirk, he stood up and hold out his hand. „What is your name?“, you asked him reluctant to take his hand.
„You can call me Brett, Master, or Sir. Whatever you want. Maybe all three, I don’t care.“ His smirk did not leave his face once. Still, your knees become weak, asking yourself, what you got yourself into, but for some reason, you believed that this would become the best thing that could’ve happened to you.
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