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The Ocean and the Sun (chapter 2/3)

Cutting the day short, you invite Derek back to your and Cove's place. (AO3)

(poly Cove x Derek x f!reader, explicit, 6,400 words)

The three of you piled into Cove’s car. Sitting in the front seat, you plugged in an address for the first shop you could think of that could have possibly sold the outfits Nico always wore. Once that was done, you flipped on the radio and peered back at Derek in the backseat. “I’m so excited! I love shopping, I hope we find some good stuff. We should go to thrift stores, too!”

Cove laughed as he turned onto the highway, Derek grinning at you. “Yeah, let’s do it. You never know what you can find in those kinds of places.” You gossiped more about potential locations as Cove pulled into the outdoor mall parking area.

Hopping out of the car, you sighed in the California summer heat, fanning yourself. Cove joined you and Derek on your side of the car, blowing at you to help cool you off. Blowing a raspberry back at him, you grabbed his hand and intertwined your fingers. Smiling softly, you wound your arm around Derek’s thick one, bumping him with your hip slightly.

Inwardly, you hoped you weren’t coming on too strongly. Cove squeezed your hand and you prayed in was in approval with your move. Derek laughed softly, walking closer to you so as to not lose your grip on him. Peering into multiple glass fronts, the three of you visited all sorts of shops. None of them had quite what you were looking for, but you managed to find some things you felt you couldn’t live without.

Derek and Cove clapped for every outfit you modeled for them, trying on a couple things but mostly tossing in clothes they knew they’d like in the cart. Unable to stay away, the three of you went into other unrelated stores and goofed off together, unconcerned with your ultimate goal.

By the time lunch rolled around, each of your hands were preoccupied with holding onto your boys while their free hands held various bags of goodies. You tried to insist you could hold your own share, but they were adamant about presenting their own hand and arm for you to hold instead.

Unable to resist, you happily did as you were told. Sinking into a rounded booth at a nearby restaurant, you sat between Cove and Derek, sighing at the feeling of the AC on full blast. “Damn... Maybe we should go home early, this heat is killing me.”

You pouted as you heard laughter on either side of you. “How about we leave this area and go thrift hopping instead?” Derek’s face was resting on his palm as he stared at both you and Cove, warmth in his emerald eyes.

Cove nodded, sipping from his drink before speaking up, “Yeah, that way there’s more of a break in the AC of the car between shops. Does that sound good?”

You hummed, looking up at the ceiling before nodding and smiling, “I suppose that’s acceptable. I’ll allow it!”

Triumphant, you placed your orders and settled back down into the upholstery. Derek cautioned a look at each of you surreptitiously, trying to avoid detection. Somehow, today was like a dream. He was terrified he’d wake up at any moment, alone in his big bed at his empty apartment.

Catching his eye above your head, Cove looked over at Derek. Before he could hide his face and the blush that was surely overtaking his cheeks, Cove smiled softly, tilting his head. Blinking owlishly, Derek couldn’t turn away as Cove looked down at your animated hands as you described something.

Peering down at you, Derek wondered what was happening in your world. Did you both notice he had been more lonesome than usual? Is that why you were being so nice to him? He nibbled his lip, worried that you thought he was pathetic or something, that he didn’t have any friends, that you needed to babysit him. He’d always been the most annoying person in the world, were you guys realizing that too, finally, after all these years?

You tossed a look at Cove, noticing Derek hadn’t moved for a bit. With his subtle nod, you flipped around, facing him with a bright look on your face. “Hey! You’re so quiet, guy. Whatcha thinkin’ about?” You watched as Derek jumped in his seat, his expression coming back from the millions of miles away trip he had been on.

“Oh, sorry I didn’t- uh, nothing. Not thinking about anything.” He plastered a smile on his cheeks, trying to not focus on how it didn’t fool either of you.

“Hey, c’mon, we’ve been friends for over 10 years now. You can’t fool us. What’s wrong?” Cove’s voice was quiet, serene and calming. Derek felt like his heart might burst, feeling incredibly conflicted.

With a softer smile, he looked at the both of you before looking away, “It’s... I’m not sure, really. Mind if we come back to it later?” Relaxing as both of you nodded, he laughed as Cove suddenly perked up, head whipping to the side as your food came out. “It’s like he’s a bloodhound. How does he do it?”

You shook your head, patting Derek’s thigh in a way you hoped was supportive as you giggled. “I have no idea, I don’t think he’s human.” Covering your hand with his, he brushed this thumb over your knuckles before letting you go. You hand fell away, accepting your food and thanking your server.

The table was quiet for a moment, all three of you digging into your meals. Humming in delight, you offered each of the boys a bite, praising the plate. They both took you up on it, Derek laughing as Cove all but lunged in for the fork. “Remember when we went to that mall one time and you let her have some of your smoothie? I thought you’d die, man.”

You huffed, looking up at Cove who was looking away while rubbing the back of his neck. “That’s right! And you threw it away after that! You never even took another sip.” You deflated, guilt coming back to you as if it had just happened, “I never apologized. I’m sorry I ruined it. I didn’t backwash or anything, I swear!”

Cove’s cheeks lit on fire, dropping his utensil and waving his hands, “No! No it wasn’t anything like that!” Derek laughed loudly behind you, but your guilty look didn’t leave. “It wasn’t- I-” Glaring at Derek, he rubbed his hand across the top of his head, messing up his hair. “Look what you did! Now I have to say it!”

Flicking your eyes between the two of them, you pouted. “Say what?”

Derek grinned, basking in how embarrassed Cove was, even after 10 years from the source event. “If you won’t, I will.” Cove balked, shaking his head and stuttering. “Cove was freaking out ‘cause-”

Leaning forward, Cove smushed you in between his and Derek’s chests as he covered the other man’s mouth. Squeaking, you lifted your hands against him, laughing slightly, “Hey! What’s the problem here?”

Derek’s voice was muffled and soon Cove was exclaiming loudly, pouting at him before pulling his hands away. Derek laughed breathlessly, lips wet as Cove wiped his hands on his shorts. Suddenly, you were joining him, ribbing him with your elbow as you giggled, “Did you lick him? How old are you!”

Derek snickered, tossing an arm over your shoulder and pulling you against his chest sideways, “Never too old to lick that hand that silences you.” Incredulously, you peered behind him, watching as he shrugged with no shame, “You know, however the saying goes.”

Cove pouted, stuffing his mouth full of food before swallowing and taking a deep breath. “I didn’t throw it away cause I thought you were gross. I... It was ‘cause...” His cheeks lit up, voice soft and mumbling, “If I drank it... Then it would’ve been... You know...” Looking away, he hid his face, whispering.

Tilting your head, you huffed a laugh, looking back at Derek who wore the biggest grin you’d seen all day. “What, Cove? I can’t hear you, babe. You gotta speak up.” You gently pulled his wrists away, his watery eyes meeting yours, his voice louder this time.

“It would’ve been an indirect kiss! And I was crazy about you even then, so I was embarrassed and nervous and-and-” His voice trailed off as you clapped your hands to your cheeks, blushing with stars in your eyes.

“Cove! Aww~ that’s so cute!” You wrapped your arms around him, laughing softly. “I’m still sorry though, I made you throw your whole drink away.”

He huffed, holding you back and resting his cheek on your head. “Nah, you didn’t do anything. I was just a weird and awkward kid.”

Derek snickered behind his hand, “Yeah you were.” You giggled, nodding in agreement. Cove gasping, whining again aloud. “Aw, it’s okay, guy! You know we still love you!”

You laughed delightedly, grinning against his chest. Everything was happening perfectly, and you were insanely excited for tonight. Derek blushed a little as Cove met his eyes, the blue eyed boy grinning at him as he brushed the back of his undercut, laughing softly.

Finally, after ordering and finishing dessert, you whipped your head dramatically towards Derek. “If you reach for your wallet, I’ll kill you.” Drawing a finger across your neck, you shook your head. Derek huffed a short laugh, shaking his head as he held his hands up.

Cove snickered, sticking his tongue out as he set his card down, waiting for the waitress to come get it. Stretching out, you relaxed against the booth. “Hey, don’t hate me but...” You peered up at the boys. “What if we just... Go home. It’s already almost evening, let’s go hang out. We could play video games!”

Derek brightened up, looking over at Cove as he smiled, cheeks warm. Cocking his head to the side, he laughed a little before nodding. “Yeah, okay. I don’t mind shopping another day.”

You and Cove inwardly screamed, the big event happening sooner than you thought. Trying to play it cool, you slipped out of the booth together, gathering your bags back up and walking hand in hand and arm in arm with them back to Cove’s car.

The ride back was relaxed, the music playing softly as you discussed what games you could play. “Do you guys wanna get pizza tonight for dinner?” You and Derek laughed at Cove’s question, the man not looking ashamed in the slightest as he looked at you before peering into the rearview mirror where Derek was giggling.

Sighing, you held his thigh as he drove, “Of course. I’d love some pizza.” Derek nodded in the back, and Cove watched as his content smile faded a bit, eyes a thousand miles away as he thought. Frowning slightly, he spoke back up again. “We could watch a movie when we get back too, or binge watch a show. You know, something that doesn't take too much thinking?”

You laughed, “Okay, but if we watch something, we all three have to commit to watching it together.” Derek smiled, only a little one, but still, it had Cove beaming.

Pulling up to the house, Cove popped the trunk, him and Derek collecting the bags as you went and unlocked the door. Ushering everyone in, you shut and locked it, unpacking the bags with the boys. Taking the clothes into the laundry room, you tossed them on top of the washer, leaving it for later.

Cove sat on the couch with a heavy sigh. Derek stood a moment, looking awkward before you grabbed his wrist smiling at him as you dragged him down onto the couch as well. You sat next to Cove as you tugged Derek into your side. Flipping through the TV, Cove put something on as background noise, looking towards you as you tapped your fingers on your thighs.

Derek, always overly observant and receptive to your feelings, gave you a nervous look. “Are you guys okay?” His brows were pinched up, a worried smile on his face. “If you want me to go, I can-”

“No!” You reached out, grabbing his thigh before blushing heavily, backing off immediately, “No! Nothing’s wrong, please stay!” Waving your hands you looked towards Cove for support, suddenly thrown off your rhythm.

“Actually, Derek... There’s something we wanted to ask. And- well, hear us out before you make any sort of decision, okay?” Cove’s words were gentle, his arm coming to rest along your shoulders as you nodded, determined look on your face.

Derek swallowed thickly, anxiety bubbling in him. Were you going to tell him his obvious pining was pathetic? Did you know he touched himself thinking of the both of you, that he got off to innocent pictures of the three of you? That he was a disgusting, annoying, freak?

Cove looked down at you, and you smiled, reaching forward and grabbing Derek’s rough palm in yours. Turning it over you traced his love line, smiling softly up at him. “Derek... We’re in love with you.”

Time stopped, and Derek was sure his heart stopped too. What? You were... Both of you? His shoulders tensed, eyes flicking from both you and Cove. At his silence, you worried your lip a bit, Cove speaking up. “We’ve been talking about it for a while but... We wanted to invite you into our relationship. We love you, we’ve been in love with you since we were all teenagers. Since reconnecting after college and spending all this time together, well, we realized those feelings hadn’t gone away.”

You picked up, squeezing his hands, “We want you to be our boyfriend, Derek. To join our relationship and be poly with us. But only if you want to! If you don’t feel the same, I mean, we’d totally understand if you didn’t want to talk to us for a while.” You laughed nervously, Cove’s hand squeezing your shoulder.

Derek finally blinked, eyes misting slightly. “You... The both of you? Are-are in love with... With me? But- I mean, why?” He clenched his jaw, looking away, “I’m the worst person ever, why would you-” His words were cut off as Cove leaned above you, stray tears leaking down his cheeks, as he caught Derek in a kiss.

You wrapped your arms around his barrel chest, squeezing him close to you as you whispered, “Derek, don’t even. You’re amazing, you’ve always been amazing. We would be so ridiculously thrilled if you’d join us. We’ve thought long and hard about it, and we love you so much. You’re our best friend, we love you more than anything. You aren’t less than Cove or I. You have so many strengths and talents and skills. Please don’t say anything bad about yourself. Don’t doubt our intentions as being vapid or skin deep. We’re so in love with you.”

Cove pulled away, crying quietly as Derek’s watery eyes met his gaze. Sniffling, he looked down to where you were wrapped around him. Slipping his fingers under your jaw, he tugged you up. Your eyes were clear and honest, and he felt himself laugh, shoulders shaking. Covering his face, he couldn’t stop himself, almost hysterical.

Feeling both pairs of arms wrapped around him, he held you tight, Cove’s face in his neck while yours was snug against his chest again. “I just... God, please don’t let this be a dream.” You all laughed, eyes watery. Pulling back, you smooched his cheek.

“Is that a yes?” Your gazes met, and with a hand on your cheek, he pulled you close, kissing you softly.

“Yes. Absolutely. Fuck, I love you. I love both of you, I’ve been... Oh man, this has been a fantasy of mine for literally months. I never thought...” His voice trailed off, pulling the both of you tight against him, burying his face in your hair as you snuggled against him.

Cove grinned, letting his new boyfriend calm down before speaking up in a smug voice, “Fantasy? What did we do together in these fantasies?”

You hummed, grinning widely as you scooted closer, Cove pressed against your back just as close. “Was it something fun? Something... Naughty?” Derek coughed into his fist, looking away sheepishly.

“I- Well-” He squeaked as Cove maneuvered you into his lap, your legs wrapped around his waist as Cove came up close behind, pushing Derek’s shoulder down so he reclined against the arm of the couch. “Can’t say it was much different from what could happen if we stayed like this.”

You squealed, holding his cheeks as you kissed him, tongue slipping past his full lips. Cove smiled, hiding his red face against your back. Derek couldn’t help but moan, your soft tongue exploring his mouth. He hadn’t kissed anyone since college, fleeting feelings as he tried to forget about the hopeless love he felt for the two of you.

Breaking away, you watched as Derek’s eyes opened slowly. You wiggled in your spot on his hips, turning your head back slightly to speak to Cove. “We could keep going, if we want.” Looking back towards Derek, you kissed the underside of his jaw, “If it’s too much to absorb right now though, we completely understand.”

Your gaze was soft and loving, Cove’s equally loving expression peeking over your shoulder. Cheeks aflame, Derek stumbled over his words, “I- Uhm, it’s o-okay, really. I don’t think- I don’t think it would be a mistake or too much right now... Only if you guys wanted to.”

You hummed, grinning as if you had him right where you wanted him. “Let’s make tonight all about our sweet new boyfriend, okay Cove?” Derek groaned as Cove nodded, his hand pressing against his hardening cock in his shorts. “C’mon, let’s go to the bedroom. I changed the sheets this morning so they’re all clean!”

Crawling off him, you and Cove pulled him up by his hands, Cove capturing him in another kiss as you sauntered down the hallway. Breaking away, the two of them followed after you, hand in hand and blushing. Standing in front of your large bed, you threw out your arms. “Tonight is all about you, baby! Tell us what you want and we’ll spoil you until you’re a cute drooling, leaking mess~”

Your words had him shuddering, eyes flicking from the both of you. “I... Is it okay if I stripped the both of you?”

Cove smiled, cheeks hot, as you grinned. “Only if we get to strip you.” Sighing at your excited tone, Derek nodded. Gasping as you leapt towards him, you immediately slipped your hands up his top, caressing his chest as he moaned.

Cove snaked behind him, his body pressed to his as he wrapped his arms around him, kissing his neck. “She gets excited and can move too fast, don’t feel bad if you have to ask her to slow down.” Both of them grinned as you giggled, pleased with your wandering hands. Cove’s hands sat on Derek’s hips, pulling him back against him and grinding his hard cock against his ass.

Both of them moaned at the contact, your hands going to the hem and tugging his shirt up above his head. Humming delightedly, you leaned forward, licking and sucking his nipples. Tiling his head back against Cove’s shoulder, he let Cove’s hands guide his hips as you kissed and licked his chest, hissing as you nibbled him slightly.

Feeling your hands slip down to his waistband, he gripped your wrists. “W-Wait.” Both of his new partners stopped immediately, Cove taking a step back but leaving his hands on him. “It’s okay, I just- I want to see and feel you guys, too.”

Giggling, you tugged him towards you, kissing him as Cove whined from the loss of contact, moving in once again. You sighed into Derek’s mouth as he tugged your shirt up, breaking away so he could admire you in your bra. Cove leaned forward, nipping the shell of Derek’s ear as he whispered, “She’s softer than she looks. Don’t be afraid to get rough with her, she loves it.”

Derek groaned, moving his hips back to feel Cove against his ass again. Wrapping his arms around you, his fingers traced the back of your bra before tugging it undone. He couldn’t help but moan aloud as your breasts bounced free. Admiring you, he tentatively brought his hands up, cupping them in his hands as he dragged his thumb over your nipples.

You smiled, sighing as you held his hands as well, looking up at him with loving eyes. Cove bit and sucked marks into his neck as he rolled their hips together. “Fuck...” Derek’s expression was flushed, eyes hazy as he touched you and Cove touched him.

He stepped closer to you, pushing you onto the foot of the bed as both boys trailed after you. Derek slipped his hands down your thighs, touching you before dragging his hands back up and tugged your pants off. Leaving you in just your panties, you licked your lips as both pairs of eyes were on you.

Spreading your legs, you hummed softly, “See how wet I am, Derek? I’ve been looking forward to tonight all week. You haven’t been the only one fantasizing about us together.” He groaned, bending slightly as Cove dragged his hips back further, bucking into him and sighing.

Derek kissed the inside of your knee, moaning as Cove reached around and palmed his cock in his loose shorts. Grinning, his blue eyes flicked up to yours, “He feels big. Bet he’ll feel amazing stretching you out.” You both moaned, Cove biting down on Derek’s shoulder.

Blushing, he pushed his hips back against Cove, moaning as the smell of your sweet cunt reached him. Hands shaking slightly, he tugged your panties down and off your legs, whimpering as he saw your perfect and soaked slit. Panting, he fell to his forearms, Cove still stroking him over his shorts as he licked and sucked your nipples.

Lying back, you let Cove enjoy the show as he rubbed his covered cock against Derek’s tight ass. Sighing, you pet his hair as he licked and sucked your supple skin. “Good boy~ Letting us spoil you like this. We love you.” He whimpered, popping off your chest as his flushed face hid between your breasts.

“C-Cove, stop, please.” Cove’s movements slowed before stopping, Derek sighing as his hand finally left his cock. Licking his lips he straightened up, turning in his hold as he pulled him down by the collar of his shirt and kissed him roughly, shoving his tongue into his mouth. Cove moaned, hands holding Derek’s cheeks.

Pulling away, Derek nibbled Cove’s lips before tugging his shirt up and off him. Licking and biting his toned chest, his hands fell to his waistband. Tracing the edges, he felt Cove pet the soft hair of his undercut, “It’s okay.” Moaning quietly at the soft treatment, Derek tugged them down and off, leaving him in only his polka dot boxer briefs.

“On the bed.” Derek’s voice was low as he grabbed Cove’s ass hard. Moaning loudly, Cove slipped past him and sat with you on the bed, kissing you softly. Sighing, he palmed his cock, admiring the outline of Cove’s in his briefs.

Leaning down, he kneeled at the foot of the bed, Cove’s cheeks lighting up as he watched him. Grinning, he tugged Cove’s boxers off, watching as he lifted his hips up, lengthy cock freed. You giggled softly, leaning over and licking Cove’s perfect pink nipples. Derek hummed, licking his thighs as he admired Cove’s cock.

Grinning, he stood up, watching as Cove deflated from not being touched. Swallowing thickly, he tugged his shorts off, boxers coming with them as his own thick cock was freed. He watched as you fell back dramatically on the bed, hands over your mouth as you moaned and blushed wantonly. Cove sighed, hand softly curling around his shaft as he stroked himself, admiring Derek’s cock.

Huffing, he grinned, crawling onto the bed to rest next to you, laying on his belly with his arms under his head. Cove continued to softly touch himself, openly staring at Derek’s ass. “So...” His voice was deep and rough and you couldn’t help but moan, eyes watching him, “How do we wanna do this?” He smiled, sheepish, bravado fading.

Cove hummed, looking at you. You smiled, looking back to Derek, “However you want! Do you want to penetrate, or be penetrated, no penetration? Both Cove and I are happy to give or receive.” You pet his hair, sighing happily, “Whatever you want to do, or don’t wanna do. Don’t feel embarrassed or ashamed. If we’re not into something, we can always be honest with each other.”

Derek’s eyes closed, basking in the intimacy of the moment. Opening his eyes slowly, he flicked his gaze from both of you. “Is it okay if you’re in the middle, with both Cove and I inside you?”

You couldn’t help but squeal, excited. “Yes! I don’t think I’ll be able to fit you both in one though, if that’s what you wanted.” He blushed brightly, whimpering as he imagined both their cocks brushing and touching as they fucked you. Hiding his face, he shook his head, listening as you both laughed.

Wiggling your hips, you scooted up the bed, pulling open the bottom drawer and grabbing some lubricant. Once Cove saw you had it in your hands, he motioned for Derek to grab one of your ankles, the both of them dragging you down the bed forcefully towards them. Shouting, you laughed as they flipped you over, Derek pinning your hands down.

Cove leaned over to his shoulder, eyes never leaving yours as he whispered loud enough for you to hear, “She likes it rough. Don’t be afraid to manhandle her a little.” Derek grinned, licking his lips and you shuddered. Cove laid down heavily next to you, taking the bottle from your hands, “You can touch her, I don’t mind waiting my turn.”

His gaze was soft as Derek looked over at him, smiling sweetly and giggling. However, once he turned to you, his face was one of determination. “You don’t mind, do you?” You swallowed, grinning and shaking your head.

Derek sighed, leaning down and kissing you softly. His tongue teased your lips, slipping into your mouth and petting yours. You moaned softly, arms winding around his neck and playing with his baby hairs at the back of his head. Cove got up, going over to the bottom drawer and fishing something else out. However, Derek paid him no mind as he pulled away, licking your lips again.

“Can I taste you?” His voice was husky, dark green eyes searching yours. You grinned, nodding. Pulling back a little, he traced his fingers over your body from where he sat between your legs, Cove back on the bed next to him. “Tell me... Do you usually sit on Cove’s pretty face, or do you make him get on his knees for you?”

You moaned, tossing your arms above your head as you looked up at Derek. “I sit on his face.” He grinned, pulling you up and holding you close, pressing his burning cock against your belly.

“Fucking knew it.” He kissed you again quickly, pulling away as he smirked. “Mind sitting on mine?” He watched as you whimpered, kissing the corner of his mouth as your hands ran down his chest.

“Please, can I?” Shuddering, he moved past you, laying out on the bed as he motioned for you to crawl up on him. Giggling, you wiggled your hips as you scooted up, spreading your legs as you straddled his face. “Think you can handle me?~”

Licking his lips, he nodded wordlessly, tugging you down onto his mouth as he moaned loudly. You squealed excitedly, bucking your hips at the rough treatment. You giggled, setting your hands on top of his where his arms had wound around your thighs to hold them. Biting your lip, you rubbed your slick cunt across his face, sighing. “Derek~ You feel so good.”

Cove set down the toy and lubricant, leaning over so he could whisper hotly in your ear, “He said he ‘knew it.’ What do you think he’s been fantasizing about?” You shuddered, hands drifting to his hair and pulling it.

“T-Think he’s been dreaming of us all together. Bet he’s thought about you- ah! Fucking me more than you think about it.” You laughed, sighing as you rocked your hips against Derek’s face, his moaning muffled by your plump thighs. “Such a dirty boy. You should do something about it while I’m up here.”

Cove giggled, kissing your shoulder and petting Derek’s hair as well. “Don’t worry, I know exactly what I’m gonna do.” You wiggled, crying out as Derek’s nails bit into your skin, his tongue thrusting inside you.

Cove slipped back down to where Derek’s cock was leaking onto his lower belly, pulsing with every heartbeat. Licking his lips, he covered himself in lubricant, moving to rub Derek as well and coating him. Moaning loudly between your legs, you shuddered, tipping your head back, hips rolling over his face.

Cove smirked as he heard him whine as he let him go, grabbing the silicon stroker the two of you had bought on a whim, he pressed the underside of his cock flush to Derek’s. Moaning at the contact, and as Derek thrusted upwards, he moved the toy over both their blushing tips. Throwing his head back, he couldn’t help but moan as the toy expanded around them, the fit almost too tight.

Derek pushed you away for a moment, hiding his face in your soft, wet thigh, moaning loudly. “Fuck! Cove!” Cove moaned as well, rocking his hips and easing the tight toy further down their shafts, undersides of their cocks rubbing tightly in the ribbed inside of the stroker.

Grabbing Derek’s hair, you pulled him away, looking down at him. Derek moaned hotly, the feeling of his cock pressed against Cove’s as well as looking up to see the soft underside of your breasts had him drooling. “You said you wanted to eat me, Derek. Aren’t you going to be a good boy and eat this soft cunt?”

Swallowing thickly, he sighed, “Y-Yes, fuck, please.” You hummed, smug smile on your face as you wiggled your hips, his eyes darting down to your shining slit. “Fuck-! P-Please let me eat you, please sit on my face, want you to cum all over me, fuck!” Cove was behind you, starting an easy pace as he held the toy in place.

Humming happily, you sat back down, holding his hair tightly as you set the rhythm, rocking your hips as you rubbed your soaking cunt across his perfect face. Moaning, you tugged his hair, “Suck my clit, baby, mmmm~ good boy! Take it all, you’re the one who wanted this. Wanted Cove and I to- ahh! T-To wreck you, and haah~ fuck you good. Such an obedient boy, Derek~”

Derek panted between your legs, nails scratching you as he licked your slit again, dipping his tongue inside and tasting you. The only thing better than being suffocated in your delicious cunt was how Cove kept grinding his cock against his, slick and wet and hot in whatever toy he was using.

Moving his jaw up, he sucked your clit tightly, moaning as you cried out, grinding down hard onto him. Gasping for air, he caught his breath before sucking you again, teeth scraping against you and making you wiggle. He could feel your thighs trembling in his grasp, his own quaking as well as Cove fucked against him.

Distantly, past your thick thighs, he could hear Cove gasping and moaning. The toy was a tight squeeze, tighter than anything he’d used before. Crying out against you, he ate you messily, tongue licking all over your cunt before teasing and sucking your clit. You moaned above him, shouting as he nibbled you. “Derek!”

You were panting, shaking in his grip, and you felt yourself close to your climax, his tongue pressing tight against you. Bouncing slightly, you continued to rock against him, humping his face as you cried out, “Derek- fuck! Ahh!” Thighs tightened around his head, your wanton moans muffled as your hot, wet cum covered his tongue and face, spilling around his mouth.

His hips jerked, Cove gripped the toy tighter, the other hand forcing Derek’s hips flat on the bed. Straddling his thigh, Cove thrusted faster, rubbing the underside of his cock against Derek’s, moaning hotly as both boys neared their own orgasms.

You panted as you dismounted Derek’s face, his loud moans reaching Cove clearer, making him shudder. You sat on the bed, leaning on one hand as you pet Derek’s sweaty forehead. “Such a good boy. Gonna cum for us? Cum with Cove, baby, cum on his cock.”

Your boyfriends gasped, your words working them up. Dragging one finger along the hole at the top, you gathered up some excess lubricant, licking your lips and grinning. Cove shuddered as he met your eye, your smirk rattling him. With a whimper, he stopped and pressed himself tight against Derek.

Peering around your tall boyfriend, you licked your lips as you watched Derek gasp on his back. Trailing your slick finger up the backs of Cove’s thigh, he moaned once you reached his tight rim, shivering. “Beg for it.” Your words were a whisper, Cove’s face burning as Derek grabbed the hand holding him down as he bucked desperately into the toy, both of them moaning as their cocks rubbed together.

“Fuck! P-Please, please touch me!” Cove jerked his hips back, which normally would have you smacking his ass, but considering how euphoric he must be feeling with his throbbing shaft against Derek’s, you smiled at his excitement, instead. Slipping one finger past his rim, he moaned.

“Taking me so well~ You must have really needed this, hmmm?” Your words were soft, Cove’s hips moving gently as you rubbed inside of him.

Derek clenched his eyes shut, listening to the both of you moan and whisper. Cove’s mouth fell open as he felt himself grind against you, your finger petting him until you found his pspot. With a gasp, he jerked his hips, making Derek cry out. “Cove!” He grabbed the toy Cove was holding, squeezing it in his hand as he began to jerk it over the both of them.

Their moans were music to your ears as you pressed tight against Cove’s sweet spot, tapping before rubbing it firmly. Moaning hotly, you kissed his shoulder, “Good boy, Cove, good boy! Cum for me, cum inside your dirty little toy, cover Derek’s aching cock with your cum, baby.”

Gasping, he whimpered, Derek’s hand moving the toy fast across both their cocks. Panting, he tried to focus on Derek, cheeks hot and body trembling. “C-Cum with me, Derek, fuck! Please!” Bowing his head, he shouted as he blew his load, hot cum coating the toy and a generous amount leaking out of the tip.

Derek threw his head back, moaning as his hand faltered, Cove’s cum making it move faster, shoving him over the edge as well. Derek’s moans joined in with Cove’s sobs, both of them sounding sweet as can be to your ears. With a strangled gasp, Cove fell forward onto his hands, anchoring them on either side of Derek’s head.

Your boyfriends stared at each other, gazes glassy and dazed. Smiling, you gently tugged your digit from inside of Cove, using your other hand to slip the toy from Derek’s loose grip, moaning as they both cried out, cum coated cocks lying together on Derek’s tummy.

Sliding off the bed, you tugged Cove to the side, guiding him into lying down next to Derek, the two of them gravitating towards each other and cuddling. Slipping into the bathroom, you brought the toy in and sprayed it with cleaner, letting it sit as you washed your hands.

Padding back into the bedroom, you crawled from the foot of the bed, pushing their legs apart as they moaned and whimpered. “So dirty... I have such filthy boys. Cumming everywhere like that... So cute~” Your voice was quiet, leaning down and kissing Derek’s cock as you wrapped your hand around Cove’s.

Both of them gasped, writhing a bit on the sheets. Derek turned towards Cove with a dreamy look on his face, cheeks red. His brows knit up as you slipped your mouth over his tip, sucking tightly on his messy cock. Moaning at the taste of both their cum, you lazily stroked Cove’s shaft.

Your boys moaned and bucked their hips, Cove arching before leaning over and kissing Derek, pulling back and licking his lips. “Fuck, you taste- ahh! J-Just like her.” You hummed happily around Derek’s cock, delighted Cove could still taste you on his tongue.

Both of them got handsy with each other before they figured out in their post orgasmic haze that they could also touch you. With a gasp, you released Derek’s cock, pouting as they hugged you between them. “Nooo~ I wanted to blow both of you!”

Derek laughed, hiding his face in your chest, “You’re insane people. Is this what you two always do?” You hummed, petting his sweaty hair as Cove pressed himself against your ass, grinding against you and whimpering.

With a smirk, you pulled his hair, listening as he moaned before meeting your gaze. “Not really, we usually keep going. But if this is enough for tonight, we can take a nap before ordering pizza.” Derek’s eyes closed, blushing heavily as he moaned once more.

“Can we rest for a minute? I don’t think I’ve ever had that intense of an orgasm before.” He breathlessly trailed off, eyes fluttering shut. Both you and Cove smiled, and you crawled over Derek to rest behind him.

“Yeah, of course.” Cove stretched his long arms out, pulling himself closer to the both of you as he held you.

“I love you, Derek! I love you, Cove!” Humming happily, you wrapped one leg around Derek’s waist, watching as Cove kissed his forehead.

“I love the both of you so much...” Cove’s voice was soft and sweet, touching both of you fondly. When Derek didn’t reply, Cove scooted closer, giggling softly. “He’s asleep.”

You smiled, squeezing him, “He’s so cute! Let’s keep him.” Cove laughed again, nodding and snuggling close. “I can’t wait for round two...” You nuzzled between Derek’s shoulder blades.

The three of you relaxed, Cove falling asleep shortly thereafter. Once you were sure they were asleep, you sneaked away, grabbing a blanket and your phone. Tossing it over all of you, you pressed your back flush against Derek’s and unlocked your screen, waiting for your lovers to wake up to play some more.

#derek suarez x reader #cove holden x reader #olba #derek suarez #cove holden #derek x cove x reader #our life #cove x derek x reader #cove x reader x derek #poly cove derek #derek x reader x cove #alrighty this is gonna need a chapter 3 #i cant stop writing long posts help

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differenteagletragedy · 6 months

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MASTERLIST! (Part 1)

Here are Our Life things I have written :)

Headcannons

-- General headcannons

-- More general headcannons

-- Even more general headcannons

-- EVEN MORE general headcannons!

-- Jealous Cove/Baxter

-- Poly gang taking care of MC after a rough day

-- Poly gang high school sweethearts

-- Our Life boys as millennials

-- Baxter with an arts-and-craftsy MC

-- Our Life boys with a Broadway star MC

-- Poly gang does Derek's Day

-- Poly gang celebrate Baxter's Day and Cove's Day

-- Our Life boys get into serious argument with MC

-- How Cove x Xavier happens

-- More Cove x Xavier

-- MC tells boys they can hold the whole world in their hands, holds boy's face

-- MC with emotionally unavailable parents with Baxter

-- Our Life boys helping MC with finals

-- Our Life boys with MC with small boobs

-- Cove and MC have twins

-- Soft Baxter Part 1

-- Soft Baxter Part 2

-- Poly gang has board game/D&D night

-- Poly gang plays Sims

-- Our Life boys celebrating MC's birthday

-- Poly gang as parents

-- More poly gang as parents

-- Our Life boys' favorite body parts

-- Cove with a sleepyhead MC

-- Our Life boys with YouTuber/streamer MC

-- Our Life boys with vampire MC

-- Regency era Baxter

-- Pamela and Noelani

-- Our Life boys hurt MC's feelings

-- Our Life boys with famous MC

-- MC's relationship with Cliff

-- General poly gang

-- More general poly gang

-- Even more general poly gang

-- MC has a crush on Cove's parents

-- Our Life boys with sick MC

-- Cove with MC with histrionic personality disorder traits

-- Our Life boys with MC that likes to hold hands/link arms

-- How Derex x Tamarack happens

-- Our Life boys react to MC cloning themselves

-- What living with Our Life boys is like

-- Our Life boys with MC with H20 Girls powers

-- Our Life boys with MC whose art has been plagiarized

-- Our Life boys with blind MC

-- Our Life boys with ghost MC

-- Our Life boys with bad boy MC

-- Our Life boys with depressed MC

-- Our Life boys with MC that uses wheelchair/cane

-- Derek shows up for Step 3

Swap AU

-- Swap AU begins

-- First Christmas with Baxter/first Christmas as a couple

-- Baxter's confession

-- MC goes on Step 3 camping trip with Derek/Baxter reacts Part 1

-- MC goes on Step 3 camping trip with Derek/Baxter reacts Part 2

-- Prom with Baxter

-- Step 2 RV trip with Baxter

-- End of Step 3, at the restaurant, with Baxter

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sugar-omi · 8 months

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lots of breeding/raw sex this kinktober huh.... ig the underlying theme is definitely unprotected sex now bc i can tell you rn that in the following days... the boys here aren't strictly following the rules they learned in sex ed... tsk tsk tsk, smh, your/their parents are disappointed... /lh eta now that ive finished: HELP COVE'S IS SO MUCH LONGER....

DAY THREE — DADDY/MOMMY KINK

*kinktober masterlist | *ao3

tags : NSFW, fem/afab reader, trying for a baby w derek, so creampie/raw sex, mommy kink, you n cove have a son, yall r talking abt ANOTHER ONE, readers in a dress, dirty talk, daddy kink

synopsis : you call your man daddy, and it turns him on more than he thought it would.

"derek!" you gasp, dragging your nails down his shoulders, your chests squishing together from your back arching off the bed.

derek shushes you, pressing a kiss to your temple and holding your legs for you, trying to ease your burden while he ruins your insides, so that way you can focus on taking his seed.

you whimper, your cunt fluttering around derek's length when he hits that spongy spot in your walls.

"so good, you're doing so good for me, love..." derek gasps out praises, babbling how pretty you are and how lovely you'll look carrying his baby, and how he'll take care of you.

"derek- derek!" you call for him, your senses centered around him.

"i'm here lovely, just let me take care of you.." he pants, leaning over you on his elbows, your legs folding up to your shoulders from the way you're pinned under derek's body.

"you're gonna be such a good mama.." derek breathes out, making you moan loudly. fuck you're so turned on.

"please! wanna be a mommy, please please-" you cry, wrapping your legs around derek's waist when he changes positions. you try to suck in a breath of fresh air but the air is so hot, and it smells like sex and you're so dazed.

derek kisses your knee, holding your hand while he fucks you, his shallow thrusts making you see stars from how deep he's reaching.

"fuck.." derek curses, his eyes sharp as he takes in the sight of your sweaty, willing body.

you keep babbling, looking into your husband's loving and lust hazed eyes, your gaze surely matching his own. "wanna make you a daddy, please, cum inside.."

you whimper at derek's sharp thrust right by your cervix, an onslaught on loud moans and whimpers coming from both of you while derek holds down your hips.

"i'm gonna..." derek pants, unable to finish his sentence. you grasp at his bicep, holding tightly onto his hand even though your palms are sweaty.

"me- ahh- me too! derek.. oh god. inside, inside please!" you ramble, pushing back to grind on derek's dick, your legs shaking and tightening around his waists as you finish.

the hold your legs have around him leaves him no choice but to bury himself inside, not that he had any other intentions. how else can you be a mama to his baby if he doesn't finish inside your weeping cunt?

"mhmn-!" you moan into cove's mouth, your back bumping against the wall when he pushes you against it.

you're totally trapped between the wall and cove, not that it's a problem but cove's egearness surprised you.

cove slips his tongue into your mouth, easily melting in his arms as you let him take control, moaning again when he slips his knee between your legs, bunching up your maxi-dress but the thin layers between your cunt and cove's thigh makes your head spin.

"whats- mhn- got *kiss* into you..?" you barely manage to get the words out.

cove stops kissing you long enough to answer you with labored breath, "you called me daddy.." he bites his lip, flushing at how he's reacting just cause of that word.

you smirk, and it's dripping with smugness and curiosity. "i've called you that before, what's so different this time huh?"

cove huffs, pointedly ogling your boobs in this dress. "i don't know.. something about you and that word today is so.." he swallows, looking up at you again. "its driving me up the wall today."

you hum, wrapping your arms around his neck to tangle your fingers in his hair. "and what are we gonna do about that.. daddy?"

cove groans lowly in his throat, closing his eyes. "y/n..."

you push him towards the couch, lifting up your dress and throwing your panties in his direction before straddling his lap, already working his belt before cove can fully realize what's happening.

you laugh at his dumbfounded face, "we have to hurry. before river wakes up from his nap.."

cove nods, groaning when you wrap a hand around his dick, stroking him to fullness.

"y/n.. fuck.." cove curses, throwing his head back.

you spit on your hand for extra glide, swiping at every bead of pre that pearls at cove's tip, giving him a few quick tugs before you line yourself up.

"ah- wait, shouldn't we get the- oh fuck-" cove groans, his worries cut off when you sink onto his cock, covering your mouth to stop any sounds from escaping.

you're both panting, cove shaking under your weight at the feeling of your tight heat.

"i.. i had some fun this morning while you took care- ahh... of river.." you sigh, slowly lifting your hips up and rocking.

cove groans, his hands gripping your hips. "fuck.. i.. i can't believe you." cove laughs, jokingly bitter you got off without him.

you tug on his ear, trading it for his jaw. "you can't complain, i'm ready for you aren't i?" you punctuate it with a long drag up cove's dick, slamming your hips down and a dull clap of your butt against cove's pants echos in the room.

cove moans lowly, covering his mouth. fuck, he loves when you ride him..

cove grits his teeth, tired of your smart mouth and teasing circles of your hips. he fixes his hold on you, planting his feet and he thrusts up suddenly when you rise.

"oh!" you startle, having to cover your mouth before a loud whimper spells from your throat.

you mutter curses, your eyes rolling into the back of your head.

cove pulls down the straps of your dress, tugging down the front so he can suck marks along your cleavage and collarbone, nipping and sucking at the tender skin.

your fingers curl in his hair, ruining his ponytail.

"maybe.. ha~ i'll call you daddy mm-more often..." you barely get the words out. cove's tip is bumping against your womb with every particularly deep thrust, and it's making you melt...

cove groans, "please..."

you laugh, leaning back to admire your flushed and horny mess of a husband.

"yeah? didn't think you'd beg me to call you daddy." you tease, grinding back when cove's thrust falters for a moment.

cove rolls his eyes, about to grumble something before you kiss his complaints away, slipping your tongue in his mouth.

you finally pull back, giving him a soft peck when he chases your lips. "nothing wrong w'it.." you slur, "fatherhood is so sexy on you..."

cove flushes at the confession, trying to play it off with humor. "you're just saying that because river cockblocks us so much..."

you laugh but shake your head, "seriously, seeing you with him makes me want another one.."

cove freezes, gaping. "really..?"

you nod, kissing cove's neck. "i mean, he's almost 6.."

"y/n..." cove speech is strained through gritted teeth as he considers your words.

you suck on his jaw, picking up the pace that cove dropped. "just think about it. he needs a sibling, and besides... wasn't it fun making a baby?"

cove moans, shaking under your care and soaking up your dirty talk like a sponge. "you came inside me so many times, fucked me through our mattress until the early morning..."

your words are like a siren seducing a pirate with its pretty song, selling a beautiful world to them under the sea.

"don't you wanna come in me again? breeding my cunt during all possible moments of the day... i had your cum soaking through my panties at work. it was so hard to focus..." you pout, recounting the time he fucked you silly on your lunch break.

cove curses, looking at you through the gaps of his fingers with predatory eyes.

you put on a bit more charm, thoroughly seducing your husband with just a few words. "please, daddy? i wanna have your baby again..."

that's the final straw that breaks cove's back, and before you can think twice, cove has you on your back, his knee on the edge of the sofa and your legs held wide open by his strong hands.

"cove!" you exclaim, flustered at this exposing position.

"shh, river will wake up." cove reprimanded, rearing his hips back and slamming back into you, trying to be mindful of making your skin clap.

you cover your mouth with both hands, closing your eyes at the pleasure.

"why so quiet? you were just begging me to fuck you." cove mocks, smirking at your watery, hooded eyes.

"oh god... daddy." you gasp, clinging onto the throw pillow beside your head for dear life.

"that's it, keep calling me that..." cove growls, further folding you in on yourself.

all you can do is whine and take cove's dick, letting him abuse your poor insides until your both satisfied.

he leans over to kiss you, your lips easily slotting together. you moan into his mouth, swallowing the others sounds.

cove breaks the kiss, his head falling on your shoulder as you both near orgasm.

you gasp, clawing down his back through his shirt. "fuck- just like that, daddy!"

cove groans, his thrusts going shallow, more of a grind into your hips as he tries to keep the noise down.

your leg shakes, falling when cove reaches for your clit. "ah! cove!"

cove lifts his head up, his eyes dark and pupils blown. "you mean it, you want another?"

you nod wildly, "yes, yes, i mean it! wanna make you a daddy again," you start to ramble, just wanting to finish together but also wholly sincere in your words. " 'love when you fuck me, i need you, daddy." you whine, curses and huffs coming from your mouth as you near your end.

cove groans, cursing, his hips stuttering as he finishes.

you quickly lock your lips together, swallowing each others sounds as cove pins his hips to your butt, cumming into the deeply inside your twitchy cunt.

cove rests on your chest, his softening dick twitching from the warmth of your cunt.

he's about to fall asleep when you curse, pushing at his shoulders.

"i think i heard river say hi to your fish.."

at that cove jumps up, pulling out with a hiss as you scramble to get your clothes straight before your son comes down.

hearing him call for you, you shout towards the stairs, "i'm coming, bud! wait right there!"

cove wipes his hands over his face, totally embarrassed at his lack of composure. but you turn to him and whisper in his ear before leaving...

"we'll continue this later.. daddy."

#sugar-omi kinktober #sugar omi kinktober #kinktober #olba #our life: beginnings & always #cove holden #cove holden x reader #derek suarez x mc #derek suarez x reader #derek suarez #cove x mc #cove holden x reader smut #cove holden x mc #our life smut #smut #cove holden smut #derek suarez smut #derek suarez x reader smut

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orion4ever · 8 months

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mc telling:cove, derek and baxter about their special interests headcanons (full on ranting, very passionate)

Author’s Note: I am Autistic so I resonate with this request alot! I hope you enjoy!

Pairing(s): Cove x MC , Derek x MC and Baxter x MC

⚽️🐠☕️

COVE HOLDEN🌊

He loves it when you talk about your special interest!

He is perfectly content with just sitting in silence while you go on a rant.

He does get a little worried that you might lose your voice when you get really really passionate about this interest.

He’s Autistic as well so he will probably rant about his special interests to you sometimes as well.

Cove🤝MC

Mutually talking about their special interest.

You two would just be casually lounging in bed when you suddenly get on the topic of your Interest and bro would get the pillows propped up so that he can properly listen to you.

DEREK SUÁREZ⚽️

Is always really nice when you start talking about your special interest.

Derek wants to make sure you know he’s listening so he asks questions often.

He might look up information about it so that he can actively talk to you about it.

Like if this special was a book or a movie then he would watch it or read it.

He gets equally passionate with you.

Derek would probably kick around a ball or be working out while you talk, not because he isn’t super interested but because he likes to keep himself occupied while listening to you talk, like a podcast hosted by his favorite person!

You can always count on him to be the guy to listen.

BAXTER WARD☕️

He thinks you talking about your special interests is adorable.

He loves when people are passionate about their interests and hobbies. It shows commitment! (he can’t relate to being committed/j)

He is content with just listening but will occasionally add something or ask for an elaboration from time to time.

If he finds anything of this special interest, like a keychain or a poster then he would bring it home to give to you!

He's sort of in the same boat as Derek where he’d be doing some other task while you talk, like working on scheduling or doing small ballroom moves.

He may not know what you may be referring to half the time but be assured that he will the next time the topic comes up!

Baxter is very thoughtful and always happy to hear about the latest things about your special interest.

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ellemfaoh · 8 months

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Guys what if I started writing for visual novels…

I’ve played a lot, if anyone has any requests leave them for me. Also suggest more VNs cuz I’m running dry.

So far I’ve played:

- our life (all dlcs for 1, beta tester for 2)

- blooming panic

- Error 143

- 14 days with you

- Sunny Day Jack

- My Dear Hatchet Man

I definitely forgot some, so just comment whatever character and the title of the game you want from me and I’ll try to fulfill the request. Also I’m in a JJK mood recently so,,,yk,,,maybe

Toodles ~

#our life #blooming panic #14 days with you #my dear hatchet man #sunny day jack #something’s wrong with sunny day jack #error 143 #visual novel #x reader #blooming panic xyx #nightowl blooming panic #nakedtoaster #quest blooming panic #cove holden #qiu lin #tamarack baumann #baxter ward #derek suarez #micah yujin

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anzulvr · 1 year

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OUR LIFE BEGINNINGS AND ALWAYS // SPOILERS FOR THE DLCS IN STEP 2 for both Cove and Derek!

In which two friends like their other best friend.

COVE / DEREK X READER (head cannons might make a oneshot 🤞🤞)

— reaction

Cove is kinda confused, he never really expected Derek to like you in that way, he never really got any signs (Derek was trying to hide it) but he wouldn’t be upset or anything. You’re all friends in the end, besides Derek was being considerate trying to hide his feelings for everyone else’s sake.

Chalks it up to “Well who wouldn’t like MC?”

(Final warning for Derek dlc spoilers!!)

Derek has always been aware of Coves crush since it’s super obvious to everyone. In his DLC if you tell him you thought he was cute he admits his first impression of you was that you are cute too! So I think after he hangs out with you and Cove for the first time he realizes early on that Cove already likes you so he’d just try to act like nothing but the more you hang out the harder ignoring his feelings get. Derek’s reaction to Cove finding that out that he likes you would be worried cause he doesn’t want to make anything weird. Cove wouldn’t throw their friendship away just cause he’s got a crush on you. Derek would go down a spiral of “what if Cove hates me.” “What if they both never speak to me again.” So just make sure he knows you’re not going to ghost him over this😭

more in cut!!

Extra hcs for u!!🫶🫶

How would people figure out both derek and cove like you?

ft — Mr Holden, Moms, Elizabeth, Lee, Kyra! In that order!!

Derek was over for lunch with everyone and at the table it was just too obvious. They knew Cove liked you but they hadn’t really payed mind to how Derek acted until then. Cove still would have been completely oblivious to it. At home Mr. Holden would say something like “so, you have competition huh sport?” with zero context and wouldn’t further explain when coves all lost. Cliff decides not to break it to him💀Maybee if it comes up sometime he’d give cove advice like in the soirée DLC where he makes him to bring you a flower! He’d always be up to help out cove but cove would be too embarrassed to ask😭

For the moms they’d just tease you how they do with cove and they’d also just mess with Derek in the same manner. Probably not around Cove so he wouldn’t catch on😭 when they’re feeling out of pocket they’ll say something to you both like “I wonder what has him all nervous” once derek is out the room and just laugh while shushing eachother.

Elizabeth canonically knows and she doesn’t care who hears her when she says things lmfaoo

it’s not super regular she hangs out with you since she does her own thing but I feel like she’d be down to gossip about it all the time like. “ELIZABETH GUESS WHAT-” and that’s literally the only time she lets you in her room without arguing about knocking or telling you you’re being annoying 😭

Lee knows every detail she’s so invested lowkey she’d instigate just a little but nothing comes out of it because it’s Cove and Derek. You can’t leave this girl in a room with one of them because she’ll say somethingg 😓

“Hey Cove, didn’t derek ditch soccer’s practice to hang out with [MC]? It’s so unusual of him huh? To willingly SKIP a day to hang out with them..”

“Not really? I think it’s nice, he needs breaks once in a while.”

And then when Lee gets Derek alone for like 5 minutes;

“Hey Derek- do you think [MC] and Cove are cute?”

“Huh? Oh- well yeah [MC] is has the prettiest eyes and they’re so cool and funny and amazing- Coves a awesome guy too but I’m not interested like that ya know?”

“I meant cute.. like together. ”

“Oh. ”

Kyra time!! She’s the bestt

She noticed your little love triangle in that one trip to the mall while she was spying on all of you. The little drink share?? Derek blushing when you snuck up on him and Cove too freaked out to let you drink his smoothie?? She almost got caught by cove when he heard her laugh but he just wrote it off as him hearing things.

She TRIES to help Cove take you places because he drags you to the beach every other day 😭 like “Hey babyyy, you’re not hanging out with [MC] today?”

“Not today, they’re out helping Derek with his brothers today.”

“Oh alright, maybe tomorrow? I can take you two out some place? Maybe the tropical place again.”

“yeah I guess? I’ll ask them if they can later! Thanks mom.”

#cove x reader #cove holden #derek suarez #our life beginnings & always #cove holden x reader #derek suarez x reader #cliff holden #kyra preece #elizabeth last #our life x reader #our life beginnings and always #our life b&a #ourlifeb&axreader #gb patch games #ol:ba #cove x mc

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covesdadappreciation · 8 months

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Games I think the Romanceables would play

Tamarack: I feel like when it's winter, she craves that autumn feeling, so she'll play games like these.

Stardew Valley (Has only one save in the game, and tries to make her farm look pretty but she's more focused on keeping a routine in the game)

Minecraft (Building a little village and having an army of cats or dogs. Has built many treehouses)

Sky - Children of the Light (The one who is actively looking for player to share a candle with)

....

Qiu: He plays games later when he's older. Middle school he's become slightly more reserved, so having a game to destress by himself always helps

Animal Crossing "What do you mean you don't wanna look at my island? Guys."

A Tale of Crowns He seems like the type to enjoy prince x knight and multi-choice stories.

Detroit Become Human The amount of times he's almost had a breakdown just trying to make everyone happy.

Cove: He prefers classic games, nothing too big or a waste of money.

Unpacking He cries

Tetris He stresses

Legend of Zelda, the Windwaker (my childhood fr) he's obsessed

Baxter: He doesn't play games, he claims. He's too busy going out and being busy, but if he ever truly had a rare moment or just by looking at him... he's choose these.

The Sims Self explanatory.

Hollow Knight He feels like he's one with the knight.

Stray Cats and Robots in a game? He's sold. Take his money.

Derek: Derek plays a lot of video games (a healthy amount), he loves it. I imagine he's played these games while you guys weren't together for a while :(

Until Dawn He got jump scared at least twice

Final Fantasy 14 if he has the time. it's a really long game. He plays either a Hyur or Hrothgar Paladin.

The Last of Us 1 and 2. He played the 2nd first though, and he was really upset at that choice when he finished playing)

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a-rat-who-writes · 10 months

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Cove's Alphabet NSFW

This includes NSFW ideas of what Cove Holden is like during sex or after, please do not read if you are under the age of 18 <3 (Written by Rat #2) (added a few things since last posted)

A- Aftercare (What are they like): Very gentle, loves to pamper the other person, and greatly appreciates it when their partner gives them aftercare too, even if it is a simple spooning cuddle session or if it is bathing the other. He often tends to hold you close to his chest, threading his fingers through your hair as your breathing regulates, and gives you gentle forehead kisses.

B- Body Part (Their favorite of their own and yours): His favorite is his arms because he is confident in his strength when it comes to picking you up. He loves your legs, specifically your thighs, because they are a nice size for him to lay his head against when the two of you are relaxing or after everything is said and done.

C- Cum / Clothes After (Where they do it): He often pulls out if he doesn’t use a condom and cums purposefully on their stomach, their legs, or on a towel if available. After everything is said and done, he prefers to put on his underwear and shorts, lending you his shirt if it is oversized on you. He doesn’t mind if you have any clothes on after or even during the session, but he isn’t against you putting any or all of your clothes back on after. He purposely aims to keep you as comfortable as possible.

D- Dirty Secret (A dirty secret or a guilty pleasure during sex): He won’t ever admit it, but he secretly likes it when you talk dirty to him in public spaces when no one is paying attention or when anyone can’t hear. He also loves it when you give him neck kisses in public, which makes him instantly go red, stuttering out the ass.

E- Experience (How experienced are they): You both got together when he was 17 and you were 16. (For the sake of things, you can swap the ages if your birthday comes before his, which is November 2nd.) He previously had one girlfriend when he was in middle school, but it never went anywhere because he secretly had eyes for you the whole time and was too scared to admit it. You were the first person he was ever intimate with, which also allowed you to teach him things, though he had already researched a bit before doing anything with you. The first time you both ever did anything he was absolutely flustered out of his mind, stuttering the whole time and making sure you felt good as if he would die on the spot if you didn't.

F- Favorite Position: If it wasn’t obvious, he wasn’t very skilled in knowing about many different positions and how to properly do them, so he typically has you both in missionary. He loves it when you ride him, though because he gets a wonderful angle of you and he loves watching the way he's able to make you feel.

G- Goofy (Are they serious at the moment, goofy, nervous, etc.): Often he gets a bit carried away at the moment before realizing what he does, causing him to get flustered and making him ask, "Does this feel okay?". "Oh god, I didn’t hurt you, did I?" He tends to laugh a tiny bit whenever you do something more direct or dominant, such as wrapping your legs around his waist making him go silent for a moment before continuing.

H- Horny (How horny do they typically get and what is their desire to do things): Often, when he is off visiting his mom and you aren’t with him. at least one of the nights he will jerk off at the thought of you under him or you whispering in his ear. Something he will never admit is that one time when he called you at his mom's, he was touching himself and quickly ended the call before he finished. Something that makes him get lightheaded is when you drag your tongue along his neck or collarbone. (Bonus points if you kiss him after and where your tongue stopped, there is a trail of saliva dripping down the side).

I- Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantically, do they touch a lot, sensual?): He often doesn’t know what to do with himself physically because he gets very nervous and second-guesses himself, leaving you to help him figure out where to touch. After your third time having sex, he has the things that make you moan the loudest burned into his brain, making him instantly do whatever that is.

J- (Jack off, how often do they?): He wasn’t really one to touch himself before your relationship because he always thought it was disrespectful to think about you that way without knowing you also reciprocated the feeling. After you got together, he did it about once a week.

K- Kink (One or more of their kinks): He has a HUGE praise kink since he is a bit nervous. He loves hearing how good he makes you feel, and that is often almost enough for him to cum on the spot without you even touching him. He dislikes the thought of you being tied up or blindfolded, but he won’t object to it if you suggest he is.

L- Location (Favorite place to do it; where is it most often?): While living with his dad, he ALWAYS prefers to do it in his bedroom or your bedroom, but on the off chance that absolutely no one is around, he might do it on a kitchen table, a counter, or a couch. When he is living on his own, he will do it anywhere in his own place: kitchen, bathroom, bedroom, living room, etc. Unless you beg him to do it in a public restroom, he always strays away from doing it somewhere in public.

M- Motivation (What turns them on): He instantly gets weak in the knees when you breathe along his neck or give him gentle kisses along his collarbone. He likes it when you are more direct in the beginning, such as by pushing him against a wall or whispering dirty things in his ear because it reassures him fully that you do want him.

N- NO (What is off-limits, or something they would not do during sex?): Choking: He WILL NOT purposely choke you unless you specifically guide him where to put his hands and how much pressure to apply. He is also against physically hurting you, like spanking. Despite this, he will toss you on the bed if you were being a tease to him earlier in the day.

O- Oral (How good are they? Do they prefer receiving or giving): He definitely likes it when you give him handjobs, blowjobs, etc. More often than not, though, he enjoys eating you out when you’re pressed against a wall. He likes watching how your legs give out with the way he flattens his tongue against you. Probably it is a 65:35 ratio of him eating you out and you giving him either of the jobs.

P- Pace/Physical (Are they fast and rough? How quickly? Do they like to bruise or give hickeys?) Since you are the first person he has ever been intimate with, he often finishes really quickly. He loves it when you give him hickeys anywhere on his body, but he purposely gives you hickeys on the lower part of your neck, where no one can see. (It’s like your little secret with him.)

Q- Quickie (How often and their opinions on this over proper sex): He definitely prefers proper sex in the bedroom or somewhere more comfortable where he can take his time and really make sure you’re satisfied, but if you request to do a quickie, he often won’t turn you down.

R- Risk (Are they willing to do it with others around?): When it was earlier in your guy’s relationship, he was 100% against doing it when his dad or your friends could hear, but over time, as you guys learn about each other's bodies, he will do quickies in another room quietly. Later, when you guys are alone, he will give you what you deserve.

S- Stamina (How many rounds and how long are the rounds): He is pretty average when it comes to stamina, usually 2 or 3 rounds, unless you eg him on for another or if you edge him into another.

T- Toy (Do they own some or use it on themselves or their partner): He isn’t the biggest fan of toys, and he would prefer to be touched by you or to touch you. If you request toys, he isn’t against using them on you, but again, he doesn’t like using them on himself unless he is alone and you can’t satisfy him yourself.

U- Unfair (How much they like to tease or get teased): He won’t ever admit it, but he does love it when you tease him. He finds it super attractive when you know the little things that turn him on. Only when you begin teasing him will he lightly tease you back, but it often blows up in his face with you teasing him even more.

V- Volume (How loud are they and what sounds do they make): When there aren't any risk factors, he will get very loud, whining, and breathy groaning. When he gets carried away, he often cries out, repeating your name multiple times. He absolutely loves hearing your voice, so he aims to make you feel as good as he can. (Bonus points if you say his name when you finish, which often makes him cum on the spot regardless if you are touching him.)

W- Whispering (Do they like to keep you quiet or themselves or go all out): He often is quiet during a quickie, where he only grunts and gives quiet praises such as "Yeah" or "Just like that". When it is you guys alone, I’ve said it multiple times, he gets very loud and is a little puppy dog for you, whining and gasping for breath.

X- X-Rated (Do they watch porn to get off, or watch movies while you do it?): When he hasn’t seen you in a while, he will listen to audio that sounds similar to your voice, but he doesn’t often watch porn. When having sex, he will often put on some sort of low sound in the background, so it muffles the sound of your guy's voice from outside the room. Sometimes, when you go on date nights in the house, he will put on an X-rated movie to get you two going.

Y- Yearning (How much do they do it with you?): He generally can go 1-2 weeks without any sexual touching, but after that, he craves you. He will regularly have sex with you 1-3 times a week, with the occasional quickie thrown in the mix.

Z- Zzz (How quickly do they fall asleep?): He often gets flooded with emotions before, during, and even after everything is all said and done, so he gets tired very easily, which leaves you to give him aftercare. He will make sure, though, that after every session he reassures you of how well you did or gives you some sort of pampering before resting. This is the time when he gives you the most softest kisses in the world and presses his hands against you like you're silk.

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Can I pretty please get some Poly Cove, Baxter, and Derek x reader 🥺

I am desperate and just want to know how they'd be like all together in a closed relationship- how they treat each other, MC, how they act with the other's families, etc. etc.

PS. You don't have to do this request but It's so hard to find poly prompts for them 😭

PPS. Can I be 💫 Anon?

↠ Cove x Baxter x Derek x gn!Reader HCs ↞

* word count ↠ 2743 * tags ↠ gender neutral reader, fluff, a little angst but it's okay, closed relationship polyamory, meeting the family, a very implied slow burn, bax is a little bit of an idiot, the opposite of proof read

* notes ↠ YES THANK YOU ANON 🙏 I'm polyamorous myself, and the lack of content makes me so sad sometimes. Glad to know there's a market aside from me and @starance

You and Cove were the first two together

After the awkwardness of your first kiss, and the dancing around it, and figuring out the terms and oh god do you tell your families???

And believe me it was awkward for a while

Not a bad kind, just the growing pains of a new relationship- of a first relationship

And then there was Derek.

Who has absolutely had a crush on you and Cove for like- ever? Is that a time frame? He didn't really know, but it felt right.

He didn't realize he was allowed to feel that for both of you for a while.

He thought he had to choose and it broke him a little, because he adored being around the both of you too much to ever choose

He was always supportive of you and Cove after you two told him you were dating

But you couldn't help from notice a little longing in his eyes when you and Cove were couple-y

Or how he withdrew just that slight bit if you got a little too close to romantic touches instead of platonic cuddles

It went from unnoticeable to unbearably obvious as time went on and years passed

You and Cove stressed about it together

For you, you had always stressed about what being in a relationship with Cove would mean for your trio

You'd heard horror stories from books and school acquaintances about loosing friends after getting into a relationship

And Cove

Was less worried about if your relationship had anything to do with it, and more worried about losing part of his home

The trio, your family, they'd become integral to his perception of home

It never felt quite right when you all weren't right by him

So, naturally, you both team up to confront him!

And it went-

Well, about as well as you'd expect? Derek was usually the one to carry the blunt of emotional intelligence, and even then all three of you were dense as hell

None of you are really sure how it slipped, just that it did. Maybe Derek was the one to tell you two, apologizing because "that's probably weird, isn't it?"

You were all versed in the queer community, but had never delved into what polyamory really was

Or maybe it slipped from you, a hesitant ramble spiraling into comparing the way you felt for Derek a little to closely to the way you do Cove

Maybe even it was Cove, thinking maybe Derek pulled away for his comfort- maybe he noticed Cove's awkwardness and red face and pulled away so as to not upset him

Maybe he explained, flustered, stumbling over his words, that he only reacted that way to Derek because he liked him in that same romantic way

But no matter how it happened

It absolutely did happen

Before any of you could regret it, or really even think on the realization that it was all mutual, Cove blurted out

"Do you wanna go out with us?"

Before either of you could respond, he stumbled out words asking if it was okay with you and that Derek didn't have to, you could just stay friends, I didn't mean to impl-

You cut him off, agreeing with the sentiment

And finally

There's the Derek Suarez smile.

You and Cove nearly got knocked to the ground with the force of the hug, vague words of agreement from him mixed with the three of you laughing

You were all still nervous, you didn't know how to go forward with it all-

And you went to your moms for help, because surely they'd know how this all worked, right?

But it all settled, and you three were still you, just, you know- Liz got to tease you that extra bit more

And it stayed like that, until you were all 18 and you hit a little bump in the smoothness

Because someone you saw that same summer you kissed Cove was back

When you first saw Baxter way back then, you just thought he was pretty and nice to talk to, to dance with

Really, you thought the two of you could be friends

But, as many people visiting Sunset Bird do, he disappeared

A little disappointing, but you only knew him for a day.

And then he showed up, the new guy on the street

You didn't quite remember his face until he talked about the soiree

And well, over the summer, perhaps you fall a little in love with him

It's not your fault! He's very charming, and he's sweet

It's not the same intensity and familiarity that your relationship with Cove and Derek brings, but it's fun and you could see him being a long-term partner

And then, of course, he leaves for another five years.

"Did I do something wrong?" The words spilt from your lips, laying against Cove's chest as he rubbed circles into your sides.

Derek was laying with his head in your lap, letting you run your fingers through- and thoroughly mess up- his hair.

"I don't think so," he chimed.

Cove shook his head, almost trying to convince himself too. "It was his decision to leave, did he seem mad?"

"Well, no, but-" you sighed, anxiety biting away at you as you bit your lip, peeling the skin.

"Mhm! So, it wasn't your fault, or Cove's, or mine. He just wanted to leave. Which personally I think is dumb, who wouldn't want to stay around you two for as long as possible?"

You snorted, letting yourself relax back into Cove for the time being.

So anyways

You see him again another five years later.

Helping your friends plan their wedding on a short notice- perhaps a little too short notice- your own planning stage looming nearby in the distance

Seeing him again..

Well, naturally you tell Cove and Derek

Because what else are you meant to do?

You, unfortunately, drew the short straw to be the one to confront him

"Baxter, hang on- talk to me like a real person, for once." You latched on to his wrist, unwilling to let the moment slip through your fingers. "I get it, you don't want to talk to me. But at least- tell me why you left."

He sighed, not making any move to make you let go. "I do regret leaving Sunset Bird with nary a call to you three, you are still together, no?"

You rolled your eyes. "Yeah and we're getting married, but that's not the point. Bax, I just want you to care enough to tell me why."

"You're..." his steadily widening eyes trailed down to your hand, and sure enough, an engagement ring was sitting comfortably on your ring finger.

He tried tugging his wrist out of your hand.

You held on tighter. "You're gonna tell me what happened so I don't feel like shit about it for the rest of my life, okay?! So I don't have to ask for reassurance that it wasn't my fault every time I remember how you left town. I think I deserve that."

You weren't normally a demanding person, he had to know that. He had to see the way that this all ate at your for the past five years.

You watched his resolve crumble, and it was- weird, seeing him drop the professionalism for even a moment. Weird, but welcome.

"Can we go somewhere private, at least? Perhaps the beach?"

You thought back to the symbol of your life, the beach and the poppy-covered hill behind your house. The same beach and hill you managed to drag him out to stargaze from countless times that summer. The sun was hanging low in the sky.

"I'll drive, you sort out whatever you're about to say." You shrugged, taking the drivers side of his way-too-expensive (in your humble opinion) car.

"Alright," he moved around, sitting in the passenger side. Maybe it was the time you spent with him that long time ago, making you notice the unnoticeable. But he seemed- deflated, a little sad.

It was a quiet night

You could see a bit of disappointment in Baxter's eyes when he looked up to see a cloudy sky, you couldn't help but feel it too

You thought you'd have to push more, but he let out a long sigh

And stared at his hands, almost willing them not to shake

And he started to explain

He was the type to run away, it was ingrained in him

When he realized he was falling for three people all the way back then, he didn't know what to do

The fact that you three were so close knit didn't help

He left because he was scared

What would his family think?

Would he be enough?

Would it end in heartbreak he was trying so hard to avoid? (but, of course, it already ended like that)

Some of his worries were unsaid, he brushed them away with a "I had a lot on my mind, in terms of anxiety"

Truthfully, he thought you would have forgotten about him by now

He realized how much it could have hurt a little while ago, but he thought it would have been so much more likely that he was forgotten- just a blimp in the endless summers you three seemed to spend together

"I would have reached out, if I had known it still haunted you."

His hands were shaking

He clasped them together in an attempt to hide it

They were still shaking, twitching slightly in their hold

He had a crush on you three?

That's why he left and never came back?

You didn't know whether to laugh or scream at the poor man

He wasn't expecting a positive response, of course

But your laugh and yell of "you're a fucking idiot!" felt a little-

unexpected.

"I liked you too, I think those two could have too if you didn't absolutely ditch us."

You leaned on his shoulder, and he made no move to pull away

The scene familiar to an old one, but different

You told him to meet the three of you at a cafe in town

One you used to hang out in all the time

It wasn't a question, but if it was he would have agreed

And the four of you talked

Things were awkward at first, Cove particularly a bit standoffish with him

But you all talked it through

And maybe laughed about how stupid Baxter specifically was back then

He deserved that, he thought

Then a question came up, one he wasn't expecting

Really, the cafe in of itself would have been closure enough for him

But Cove asked if he wanted to go on a date

And Baxter had to shove every instinct and nerve in his body telling him to run away

Because he should be allowed to be happy like this, shouldn't he?

He really didn't know

But he shouldn't look a gift horse in the mouth

NOW ONTO THE BIT YOU ACTUALLY ASKED FOR

He helps plan you, Cove, and Derek's wedding of course

He's far more flirty with you and Derek than Cove, respecting the discomfort Cove has had with the flirting in the past

But when Cove doesn't respond negatively to flirting?

You, Baxter, and Derek gang up on him and make him a literal tomato with how red in the face he goes

Derek showering compliments and peppering kisses while Bax makes his trademarked flirty comments, kisses lingering a bit longer

No matter what you do to add to this man's suffering, it certainly will

Speaking of Cove, he's the last to get comfortable with touch

From you it's been fine since you were kids, and he got used to Derek's touch quickly because of how openly affectionate he could be

But Baxter's normal touch, even just holding hands, was both more subtle and somehow more intimate feeling

So Cove struggled to adapt

Which was fine, of course, he could take all the time he needed

Baxter would always ask if he was allowed to touch him, whether the ask be verbal or not

Even long after Cove started saying yes (near) every time

Same goes for you, if you struggle with touch

They're all very respectful and will ask you first, respecting whatever boundary you set

Baxter being introduced into any of your family lives

Is certainly a sight

He's so out of place it's kind of funny

His family's more uptight and formal

So going to meet Derek's family and seeing the siblings bustle about and bicker, not quite caring about looking strange

Or seeing how much like a friend Cliff tries to be to Cove

or even the soft care your moms gave to you, and the teasing you took from Liz

Happy, loving, slightly chaotic families was not what Baxter was used to and it shows

He was hesitant to bring you three to meet his own family because of it

He wasn't even in very good contact with them himself

None of you pushed him on the matter

They weren't a big part of his life anymore, and honestly from some of the stories he's told?

You'd rather die than have to pretend to be that stuffy and pretentious

Derek and Cove cannot go five minutes without cuddling or holding hands

They're very touchy and affectionate with each other and it's not uncommon for you or Bax to come home or walk into the living room, and they're just tangled up together watching a movie and snacking

Cove and Bax love hearing you and Derek ramble

Whatever interests you at the moment, they'll listen to your voices for hours on end even of they have absolutely no chance of understanding it

If one of you seems really into something and it's sticking, they'll even do light research on their own

So they can be better conversation partners

And so that they can hear you talk more

It melts your heart when they do that for one of you

Or for each other

When the four of you are all cuddling together, Bax likes being the center of it the most

Nine times out of ten if you ask where he wants to be it's pressed against the three of you

Cove likes being on the outer edge, usually

He can get claustrophobic when he's surrounded on all sides, so he's probably on the side of the bed away from the wall too

Occasionally he's having a particularly clingy day and wants to be held by all of you, so long as one side of him (even just his back or front) is free

Derek's happy so long as he's holding a minimum of one person at all times

You can figure out where you'd place yourself in these cuddle piles <3

I can see Liz and Bax being a bit tense at first and you kinda think they hate each other

But when you ask one of them it's revealed that no they actually adore the banter between the two

Baxter and Derek have such potential between the two of them

The suave and semi-formal man and our beloved golden retriever

Derek would "con" the three of you into playing games together

One time it was a sport

That was the day

A.) You got to see Bax all sweaty, and that did things to you

B.) Bax almost passed out

He's not built for running or working out I'm sorry dude

Derek's generally very affectionate

Even just casually with an arm around you, he's always being touchy

Usually in the most innocent way

Usually

Cove likes less obvious PDA

Hand holding or brushing shoulders or even hugging

He doesn't like initiating kisses when you're out

Because he already spontaneously combusts when you do it

He can't fight down his flusterment when he knows other people could see him get embarrassed

Speaking of

He gets embarrassed easily

My man can give a kiss to a cheek and then will hide his blushing face in their chest

He gets a little better about it as time goes on

But he's still very shy

It's adorable <3

Baxter likes to hold you close to him, arm around your waist style

Almost like he's showing you off

Like any of the three of you

When you're out and about it's like he's showing you guys off to the world like

He's happy to call the three of you his <3

#💫 anon #please don't be afraid to ask for any polyam shit #just say the word and I'll provide #our life beginnings and always #cove holden #baxter ward #derek suarez #polyamory #closed relationship #headcanons #x reader #cove x reader #derek suarez x reader #baxter ward x reader

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lovelyraven01 · 2 years

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Our Life NSFW HCs

Featuring: Cove, Derek, Baxter, and Jeremy x GN!Reader

Warnings: NSFW writings. Unedited/not proofread. Minors/ageless blogs DNI. Dirty talk. Shower sex. Face fucking/blowjobs. Overstim.

1.4k words ~ 10 min read

Cove loves showering you with praise during sex, often times getting super emotional. He’s a switch and doesn’t mind who takes control, as long as he gets to be close to your perfect body. When he’s close to his release he’ll whine and cry and bury his head in your neck because it just feels so good :(<3 Your anklet (especially if it’s the one he bought) is his weakness and if you keep it on during sex he’ll toy with it while he goes down on you. Definitely the aftercare type, smothering you with gentle kisses and reassuring words. He can get flustered easily and needs encouragement to keep going at times, but he wants to please you so bad and would go down to the ends of the Earth to do so <3

Soft moans and whimpers bounced off the bedroom walls as you rode Cove, his dick reaching the deepest parts of your walls. His hands had an almost bruisingly tight grip on your hips, not because he wants to leave a mark or hurt you but it just feels so good he can’t help himself. As you slowly bounced on his cock, you could feel your strength fading. You looked down at your partner with needy eyes, leaning forward to kiss and bite at his neck.

“Cove….” You whimpered, slowing your hips down to grind into him, making you gasp as his tip reached that special spot inside you.

“N.. Need help…”

As fast as a light switch, he flipped you over so he was back on top. His eyes full of lust but his face showed nothing but love. He pushes your legs up towards your chest as he enters inside you once again, making you moan loudly as his cock stretches you out.

“I love you so much,” He whines, tears welling up in his pretty blue eyes. You moaned his name, feeling your walls clamp down on his dick. Feeling your tightness, he picked up the pace; kissing anywhere his lips could reach your body.

“P-please, I can’t hold back anymore..!”

Derek is a sweetheart who will always prioritize your needs before his own. He’ll take his time worshipping every part of your body, kissing and licking at your sensitive skin and leaving marks wherever he pleases. He loves using his hands and could touch you for hours, longing to hear your cute whimpers as you cum all over him. He’ll lick you clean and do it all over again until you beg him to just fuck you already. Despite growing confidence over the years, he can still be insecure at times and appreciates it when you tell him just how good he makes you feel. <3

Tears brimmed at the corner of your eyes as your whole body shook from another orgasm, your vision going white. As you came down from your high Derek planted kisses all over your neck and chest, rubbing your thighs gently for comfort.

You’ve came twice already and he hasn’t even fucked you yet. Despite loving every second of his touch, your patience was running thin. You wanted him inside you so so bad.

“D-Der…” You cry softly, grinding your body against his in a desperate attempt to get closer to him. He looks into your eyes, a slight concern arose in him as he noticed your tears.

“You okay, hun?” He asks gently, wiping your tears. You nodded, running your shaky hands down his body slowly. You stop at his dick to slowly stroke it, looking up at him with pleading eyes.

“I need you…please.”

He smiles softly, a faint blush appearing across his cheeks. He complies, spreading your legs once more to align himself at your entrance. Placing one last kiss onto your lips, he slowly thrusts into you; letting out a soft moan as he bottoms out inside of you.

“Anything for you, my love.”

Baxter is definitely the kinkiest of the bunch, he loves to hear you whine and beg for him. He’s big into orgasm control and will tease you until tears roll down your face and you’re begging for more. Of course because you’re so precious he’ll always reward you for being good.

Although he won’t say it out loud, he loves it when you suck him off. The way you gag and whine so preciously around his cock as he shoves it down your throat makes him go crazy. While he’s good at staying in control of his urges, all of that goes out the window the second he starts fucking your pretty face <3

“Mmm, fuuuck…” Baxter moans, caressing your face and holding your hair back for you as you take his cock into his mouth. The sounds of your muffled gags fill the room, and he’d be lying if said he didn’t love every fucking minute of it.

You stop your actions to catch your breath, a trail of saliva hanging from your lips as you slowly glide your tongue along the length of his dick, looking up at him with your pretty eyes.

That was all that he needed for him to lose all of his self control, grabbing hold of your hair once again before giving you a smirk that sent a shiver down your spine.

“Please put your full trust in me for a few minutes, dear.” He warns, his chest rising and falling heavily with his breaths. He was so so close and needed to fuck that beautiful face of yours so badly.

Knowing exactly what he wants, you open your mouth eager to take him in and flash him the prettiest puppy dog eyes you can manage. He chuckled darkly, wasting no more time to claim your throat as his.

“You know exactly what to do to drive me crazy, doll.”

Jeremy. Sex is a difficult topic for Jeremy due to his germaphobia, and just because he’s… Jeremy. He feels most comfortable being intimate in the shower or bath, adoring the way the water rolls down your skin and glistens every part of your body. While he’s on the more vanilla side, he loves to bend you over the edge of the tub and whisper degrading things into your ear. He’s not too big into oral (or so he says) but for someone who says that he sure did seem to enjoy it that one time…<3

“J-Jer…” You whine, a gasp escaping your lips every thrust he makes. The warm water cascades over your body and face, spilling onto the bathroom floor but neither of you could be bothered.

His thrusts were slow but strong, every movement he made sent you more and more into a pleasured haze. He brought you back to reality by grabbing your hair, pulling it back so he could whisper in your ear.

“Shut up and take it,” he growls, purposely slowing down even more to focus on going deeper, hitting your most sensitive spot with ease. He lets go of your hair and bends down to kiss and nip at your collarbone and shoulder, wrapping his arm around your neck to pull you deeper into him. With his free hand he slowly rubbed your sex.

Tears pricked at your eyes from the overstimulation, your legs shaking and threatening to buckle on you. Jeremy held you upright, picking the pace back up and fucks you harder.

“Is it too much for you?” He mocks, rolling his tongue along your damp neck. “Don’t think you can take it?”

You shook your head, your heavy pants and whimpers filled the air. Your walls clamped onto his cock as you suddenly came with no warning, your body shaking and your lip quivering. You heard a deep moan escape from Jeremy as he came inside you.

“Dirty slut…” He mutters, giving your ass a quick slap before slowly sliding out of you. You turned around to face him and sat on the edge of the tub, trying to catch your breath. Your whole body was shaking as you tiredly looked up at him, silently begging for any type of comfort.

He sighed, softly rolling his eyes as the smallest smile turned on the corner of his mouth. He bent down to kiss your forehead, and extended a hand out to you to help you back on your feet.

The rest of the shower was in silence, but in a comfortable one. Jeremy washed your hair for you after a bit of convincing and even let you do his for once. You smiled, despite his cold demeanor and stubbornness, he always found a way to show you he cared. In his own weird way.

#cove holden #our life beginnings & always #cove x gn reader #baxter ward #jeremy king #xoxo droplets #derek suarez #smut

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The Ocean and the Sun (AO3)

(Poly Cove x Derek x f!reader, explicit, 6,400 words)

You and Cove have always been in love. Derek has always been in love with the both of you. A lightbulb goes off and you and Cove decide to invite Derek into your relationship, but in the meantime, Derek laments at the unrequited love he experiences for the both of you.

** this is the first half, I’ll post the second half tomorrow! I might make it into a series… I dunno yet

Cove stretched as he walked through the door of your shared home, sighing as he kicked off his shoes. “That was the longest and somehow shortest day of my life, I think.” He smiled as you laughed next to him. “Usually I don’t get so drained in the summer heat but,” Rolling his shoulders, he sighed as they cracked. “Today was seriously hot.”

You trotted past him once you managed to wiggle your shoes off, opening the freezer and bending so that it blasted you in the face. “What’s the thermostat set on? It needs to be colder!” Grabbing a couple ice cubes, you popped them into your mouth. “Wanna take a cold shower?”

Cove perked up, always excited to be with you, no matter the situation. “Yes!” Making his way to the bathroom, he stripped off his clothes along the way, listening to you laugh as you picked them up, following him.

“Messy boy! Who raised you?” Slipping into the bathroom, you flipped on the fan and tossed Cove’s clothes into the hamper, letting Cove sidle up next to you and begin undressing you.

Once your shirt was off and you made eye contact, you scoffed at his big watery eyes, a small voice whispering, “My dad.” Holding the expression for another second, the two of you burst into laughter. Cove reached around, unhooking your bra and sliding it down your shoulders. Kneeling, he began to strip off your pants, your hands on his shoulders which were still close to you, even with him being on his knees.

“You’re so tall... How come you didn’t share any growth spurt with me? I was there the whole time you know, right beside you... Couldn’t even spare a crumb... Honestly.” You ruffled his sweat soaked hair, smile on your face.

Cove stood back to his full height, every inch of 6’ 4” towering above you with a smug grin on his face. “Yeah, sorry. It’s just that, I thought of it, but then I was like,” Shrugging with an unbothered frown, “Nah.”

You gasped, slapping his chest playfully, “Selfish! Good god, I can’t believe I’m in love with such a selfish, messy boy!” He giggled, wrapping his arms around you and seizing you into his grasp, lifting you slightly off the floor. “Ah! Cove! Stop~ I’m so sweaty!”

Your boyfriend ignored you, swinging you side to side a bit before finally putting you down. “Good thing we’re about to hop in the shower then, right?” You smiled, wrapping your arms around his torso, nodding before kissing his chest. Letting him go, arms falling down to your sides, you hummed appreciatively as he bent over to turn the water on.

Leaning on the wall to your side, you sighed dreamily, eyeing him up. “I have the most handsomest boyfriend in the whole word.” He had a small smile on his face, blushing gently. Your praise didn’t stop there, however. You reached out, hands tracing the curve of his ass down to his thick thighs. “So pretty... Aren’t you just the most preciousest, Cove? My most treasured baby boy?”

He whimpered, turning on the shower head as he placed both palms on the edge of the tub, trembling slightly. Gasping, he felt your hand reach around to his semi hard cock, stroking it lightly. “C-C’mon, we don’t want to waste the water...” Sighing behind him, you pulled away, small smile curving your lips. Instead, as your arms unwound from his waist, you smacked his ass softly.

Jolting, he shot up with a squeak, spinning to face you before laughing. “Get in the shower! You’re so bad!” The two of you giggled, hopping into the shower and squealing at the cold temperature.

You sighed, tilting your head back and shivering at the sudden change in temperature. “So nice... I love it when it’s cold!” Cove laughed in front of you, grabbing you shampoo and pampering you.

It wasn’t long before the two of you were both all washed and dried, standing in the bathroom and taking turns with your skincare routines. Cove didn’t really have one before you moved in together, but with your help he had at least found some lotion and other creams that made him feel good.

Tossing the towels up to dry, you slipped into one of his pajama shirts while he pulled on a pair of boxer briefs. Padding out to the living room, you sat down, opening your mouth to speak before your phone went off. Calling out to Cove, who was grabbing some leftovers for dinner, you brightened up. “It’s Derek! Come say hi!”

Eagerly, he tossed the food into the microwave, turning it on as you held the phone up, accepting the video call from Derek. “Hey guy, hey gal! What’re you two up to?” Cove leaned down from behind the couch, eyes soft as he took in the appearance of his best friend.

You chirped from your spot, Cove staying generally quiet, “We had the longest day! We went to the boardwalk in the city and rented some jet skis! It was so nice, Cove is actually killer now out on the water!” You peered over at him, his face finally registering you as he met your gaze, “Although, I think he’d prefer surfing.”

Derek laughed, “Totally, he’s like a fish in the water. I just got back from spending some time with the family, and oh man, I forgot what a handful they can be.” His face was tired but satisfied, eyes crinkling as he thought about his brothers and parents.

You grinned, “You’re such a liar, you love them to pieces. Is Nico still wearing the brightest clothes you can imagine?” Cove laughed softly, imagining the boy with the biggest hair in his mind’s eye.

Derek laughed, “I seriously don’t know where he gets it from! None of the shops I’ve seen have the bright rompers he wears! I think we should all get matching ones.”

Brightening instantly, Derek winced good naturedly as you grinned, “All of us! You, me, Cove, and Jorge! Let’s all get matching rompers and show up at your parents’ apartment and surprise Nico with it all!” Cove grinned, nodding along, bright blue eyes watching Derek closely as you spoke.

The man in question grinned, “Actually, that’s hilarious. Let’s do that. Wanna meet up... Next weekend? I don’t have anything going on for once, actually.” He watched as the two of you brightened up, nodding enthusiastically as Cove spoke up for the first time.

“Yeah! We can get lunch, go shopping, and then come back here and hang out. How’s that sound?” Cove’s tone was earnest, excitement obvious. Derek felt himself blushing, heat rising to his cheeks and to his ears. Cove was too cute, he was too much sometimes, and now Derek was almost regretting inviting the two of you out.

You hummed happily along, agreeing with Cove’s plan. “We can settle for a time as we get closer to the date, but I’m thinking of meeting up at, say, 11-ish in the morning?” You and Cove both gravitated towards your phone, leaning in as if Derek were right there in the room with you.

Laughing bashfully, he rubbed his hand on the back of his head, petting the soft hair of his undercut. “I’m good with whenever, honestly. If you guys even wanna get breakfast, I mean, like, I’d be cool with that, too.” His cheeks flushed darker, laughing softly.

You and Cove smiled, Cove speaking first, “You know I wake up with the sun, so I wouldn’t mind some breakfast either.”

The two boys looked towards you as you huffed and looked away. Pouting, you whined, but not without a smile on your face, “No fair! You’re out voting me!” Laughing, “Why do you want to steal my morning away?”

Derek laughed loudly, “How about I come over after I’m done with the gym? You can get ready once I’m there.”

“Oh!” Cove quickly interjected, “How about I come join you, I wouldn’t mind getting a work out, too.” His cheeks were warm, looking at Derek hopefully on the phone screen.

Grinning, Derek fought down his own blush as best he could, trying not to look too excited, “Yeah! That would be great! You can text me when you’re on your way. I usually get up and ready around 7, is that cool with you?”

Cove nodded enthusiastically. You sat there, watching the both of them, head turning back and forth with a disgusted look on your face, “You’re both insane. You know that, right?” Smiling as they laughed, you shook your head. “I’m good with that. Cove, do you just wanna bring Derek back with you? And once you guys get here, I’ll get ready and we can head out? Or you could bring breakfast back with you...” You looked hopefully at the both of them.

They smiled softly at you before meeting each other’s gaze, blushing before looking away. All three of you pretended not to notice, at least for now. Both agreed with you, and Derek spoke a bit more before mentioning he had to go. Cove and you waved, shouting bye and that you’d talk later.

In Derek’s apartment, he let his arm drop to the side of the sofa where he sat, sunken into the cushions. He tossed an arm over his arms, whining in his throat. He couldn’t believe he’d agreed to an all day outing, not to mention having Cove over to work out with him. He needed to find a way to control his feelings, but even after all these years, he was as desperately in love with both of you as he was when you were all teenagers.

Swallowing thickly, his arm fell from his face, heavy hand palming over his loose shorts, cock hard in his boxers. He couldn’t tell if he was making it up, but he swore both you and Cove were sending signals that you felt the same way. But why would you do that? Cove was hopelessly obsessed with you, and you’d always been devoted to Cove.

Hissing as he touched himself over his clothes, he grabbed his phone off the cushion next to him. Flipping through his albums, he pulled a picture of the three of you from a couple weeks ago, all of you in your bathing suits and smiling as his mom took the picture. Pushing his shorts down, he watched out of the corner of his eye as his cock bounced, freed as the elastic pulled over it.

Sighing, he lifted his hips, dragging his bottoms off, zooming in on your and Cove’s bodies, he slipped his fingers around his shaft. Moaning at the feeling, he traced his eyes over you, admiring the curve of your chest and plush thighs, easily picturing himself between them, eating you out.

Gasping, he bucked his hips, fucking into his hand, wet with the precum gathered at his flushed tip. He knew you’d taste divine, knew your cum smelled amazing, remembering one time he had stopped over at your place unannounced and Cove had answered the door, hugging him close while the smell of you was on his face.

Did you ride Cove’s face, or did he stay on his knees? Whimpering, he squeezed his cock tightly. Cove was tall, ridiculously so. He probably laid out on the bed while you sat on his pretty face. Grinding your hips down and humping his mouth, your perfect cunt being the only thing Cove could focus on.

Crying out harshly, he dragged his fingers across his screen, looking Cove up and down. His body was fit, muscles taunt. He was sure he’d have the perfect rhythm with high stamina. He was a man who fucked for several rounds. Panting, he felt himself get closer. Cove’s arms were strong, his thighs thick. He was sure Cove would fit perfectly in his arms as he held him against the wall and fucked him.

Derek’s orgasm threatened to overtake him, gasping for breath as he dropped his phone and let his head fall back, his now free hand reaching down and squeezing his package. You were on the pill so did the two of you bother to use protection? Did Cove get to fuck you raw, pump you full of cum? And- “Ahh! Fuck!” Derek’s body shuddered, hand moving fast on his swollen cock.

You’d look so perfect with the both of them stretching your tight holes. He’d be happy getting to sink his cock in your beautiful cunt or your tight ass. While they were pounding you, making you scream- he moaned loudly. Oh fuck, you were definitely a screamer. With how excitable you were, he’d make you scream as you’d cum all over his thick cock. He and Cove could fuck you in both holes, pound you until you screamed, and finally finish inside you.

He whimpered, brows knitting up as he finished on his hand, covering his fingers in hot cum. “Fuck... Fuck, fuck, Cove!” He couldn’t help but cry out, calling out both of your names as he pumped himself into over stimulation, hand sliding easier as he kept cumming. God, he wanted the both of you so badly, wanted to be with the both of you, nestled right between you and joining your relationship. He wanted to be your guys’ boyfriend - anything at all. Just as long as he was with you.

Panting as his hand slowed, he let himself go, finally. Riding his high, he could almost imagine the both of you there, fawning over him and cleaning him up. One of you could slip down between his legs and lick his sensitive cock while the other played with his nipples and shoved your tongue into his mouth. Whining aloud, his eyes cracked open, ringing ears catching up to his silent apartment where he was alone on his couch, fantasizing and getting off to an innocent picture of his best friends who were in a committed, monogamous relationship with each other.

Sighing disappointedly, he made his way to the bathroom, leaving his phone and shorts in the living room, and turning on the cold water.

As you hung up the phone on your end, you peered up at Cove as he made his way to the kitchen, reheating the leftovers once more. You hummed thoughtfully, tugging at a thread on the back of the couch. “Hey, Cove?”

“Huh?” He turned to look at you, grabbing dishes to separate the food once the microwave beeped. You smiled, giggling at him as he grinned. Grabbing a couple drinks from the fridge, he brought them over to you, dipping down to kiss you softly. “What were you gonna say?”

You sighed as he walked away, grabbing your drink and sipping it. Watching as he divided the food, you scooched on the couch to make more room as he made his way back over. “I was thinking... And please, don’t get the wrong idea...” You pulled at your hair, not looking at him as he folded his leg up, watching you close.

“I love you so much, Cove. I do! You’re perfect in, god, literally every way possible.” You peered over at him, his soft smile and tilt of his head comforting you. “It’s just... I-”

“This is about Derek, isn’t it?” He cut off your apprehensive rambling, your eyes wide as you looked at him. “I love him, too. I’m... In love with him, too.” He must have seen the shock in your expression, hands coming up and waving them around, “I-I-I mean! That’s, that’s what you were gonna say, right? That you were in love with him?”

You snapped your mouth shut, nodding quickly, hair bouncing. “Since we were teenagers! That one summer we spent together when we were 13-”

Cove nodded as well, finishing your thought, “I remember it so well. I thought, well... I could feel a spark between us, we were so in sync that summer.”

You smiled, blushing as you thought about it. “I was wondering... If you were 110% okay with it... We could ask him if he... Wanted to... Join us? And be, you know, like three people?” Your cheeks were on fire, ears burning and ringing as you stared at Cove.

Cove swallowed, looking away for a minute before coming back to you. “I’d love that. I’d love to be in a polyamorous couple with him. Do you think that he’d feel the same way?” The two of you quieted down a bit, humming in thought.

“I think... That he would. He’s always so happy to hang out with us, and when we’re all together, it just feels so...” Your words trailed off, a smile overtaking your face as you thought of your shared best friend.

“Perfect. It feels perfect and right and comfortable. Like it’s supposed to be that way.” Your partner’s blue eyes were clear as he gazed down at you, loving and warm. “I love you so much. I love Derek, too. There’s no one else I’d rather share my heart with than the both of you.” His hands reached out to hold yours tightly, “Do you want this, too? I know you brought it up, but after getting it off your chest, you can say no. I won’t be upset.”

You grinned, heart beating fast as you squealed. “Cove Holden, you’re too perfect! I love you so much.” You leaned forward to kiss him, smiling against his mouth, “Let’s ask him once we’re done shopping this coming weekend, how about that?”

Cove nodded, pulling away from you with a spark in his eye. You kissed him once more, a dramatic loud smacking sound echoing in the room as you broke apart and grabbed your plates. Laughing delightedly, the two of you spoke more about how you would broach the topic once you had Derek in your shared home.

Once the weekend had finally arrived, you and Cove were excited and nervous. The week having both flown by and slogged on. It was Friday night and the two of you were in bed, cuddling and talking a mile a minute. Almost every conversation you’d had since your last phone call with Derek was about the man himself. It seemed that, instead of having any apprehensions about him joining the two of you, it was all excitement about what the three of you could do together.

You tried your hardest to not think about the major ‘what-if’ scenario. If, for whatever reason, he said no. Would it ruin your friendship? Would he think you were freaks? Would he be disgusted? Cove would always reassure you, tell you how no matter what, Derek would always be your best friend, even if he didn’t love the both of you romantically, he still loved both of you. It might just be awkward for a bit.

Leaning over, you took a sip of water, offering it to Cove, before placing it back on your nightstand. Wiggling closer, you rested your head on Cove’s pillow, directly in his face as you chattered on about Derek. Cove laughed, eyes heavy as he held you close. It took you a while to notice he had fallen asleep, still gabbing away about your potential addition.

Blinking, you laughed softly, flipping over in his hold and pressing your back against his firm chest, nude body flush against your own. Snuggling into the pillows, you felt a wave of tiredness from the week and high strung energy hit you. It only took you moments before your eyes fell closed and sleep overtook you.

Cove’s eyes blinked open at the bright light coming in from the sides of the windows, blackout curtains not keeping all the light out. Sighing happily he snuggled into your hair that was tossed up on the pillow, breathing your scent in. It only took him a few moments to become aware of his surroundings, getting up and quietly making his way to the hallway bathroom, trying to keep from waking you up.

Getting ready for the morning, he slinked back into your shared room, grabbing his phone and some gym clothes as he texted Derek good morning. His reply was almost instant and Cove felt himself smile, excitement welling inside of him for tonight. Tugging on his clothes, he grabbed some granola bars and gatorade for the two of them and hopped into his car. Shooting Derek a quick selfie of him in the car, he texted him that he was on his way.

Hearing his phone vibrate, he smiled at the unseen text, pulling into the street and driving off. It wasn’t a long way to Derek’s apartment, and he was immensely grateful he had been chosen to have one of his two guest passes, pulling into a spot in the big city area and getting out and jogging to the doors. Opening Derek’s text, he went to reply before the doors opened before him.

Derek grinned, bright eyed and awake, and pulled Cove in for a hug. Laughing, he wrapped his arms around him, patting his back with one hand. As they pulled away, Cove offered a gatorade before pulling the granola bars out of his pocket. “Hey! That’s so thoughtful of you, man. Thanks.” Derek took both with a smile, stepping aside and letting Cove in.

“Empty in here, not a lot of morning people, I guess?” The two of them walked down the hallway towards the attached gym, Derek drinking his gatorade as Cove looked into each room they passed.

Laughing, Derek grinned, “We’ll probably have the whole gym to ourselves. It’s honestly pretty nice too, they have a lot of weight machines and shit.” Cove smiled, looking down at Derek and tossing an arm over his shoulders, trying to seem casual. You had told him last night that the two of you should test the waters as nonchalantly as possible.

Derek laughed, softer this time, bumping into Cove as he took a bite of his granola bar. Cove inwardly beamed, proud of the advance and the fact Derek didn’t seem awkward or uncomfortable. Coming up to the doors, Derek stepped up first, letting Cove’s arm fall as he held it open. “After you, my guy.”

Cove bowed jokingly, “No please, after you, my good sir.” The boys grinned, a small challenge between them.

“I insist, my liege.”

“No, I couldn’t possibly. Please.”

“Ah, you seem to think yourself unimportant, but that’s simply not true. After you.”

“Sir Derek, my fine gentleman, I implore you to enter before me.”

“A true gentleman couldn’t possibly allow himself to go before his most esteemed guest.”

“Oh, what haberdashery, you know you can’t fool me, you are the epitome of grace.”

Cove and Derek stared at each other before bursting out laughing, Cove covering his face as he giggled and Derek looking up towards the ceiling. Settling down, they both moved to enter before stopping. Derek grinned, grabbing Cove by his shirt and yanking him towards him and through the door. “C’mon we’ll never get a work out if we stand in the doorway all morning.”

Cove snickered, blushing slightly at the assertiveness, and paused to wait for Derek to join him side by side before they moved towards one area of the gym. The two zoned out, lifting while focusing on their sets and reps.

Occasionally, when one wasn’t looking, the other would sneak a glance. Cove admired Derek as he worked his lats, watching his chest and back flexing. Once he slowed to set the weights down, Cove quickly went back to what he was working on. While he was distracted, Derek would watch his biceps as he curled weights, counting quietly as he was focused completely at the task at hand.

Soon, their session was about done, each of them doing what they had planned. Derek swallowed nervously, rubbing the back of his head as he tossed his head towards the treadmills, “Hey, wanna do a mile real fast?”

Cove perked up, glancing at the machines as he chugged some of his drink. Wiping his mouth and panting slightly, he grinned. “Yeah, I’d love to. After that, let’s head back to the house, yeah?” Derek’s eyes flickered to Cove’s mouth, watching as he licked his lips of the residual drink.

“Uh- yeah! C’mon.” Derek chose a couple treadmills for them, starting his up as he watched Cove do the same. He didn’t even want to admit to himself, but he was incredibly curious to see what sort of stamina and speed Cove had. Considering he didn’t do any conditioning with him in high school, despite the both of them doing sports, he really didn’t know much about Cove’s strength honestly.

Coughing slightly, he flushed. Honestly, he wanted to find out for his fantasies - to imagine them together along with you. He grit his teeth, hating himself for the impure thoughts of people who were already committed and in love. But he couldn’t stop himself, it was an indulgence he didn’t want to get rid of, didn’t want to stop.

Cove ran next to him, the treadmills facing the windows towards the small green area of the apartments. Laughing slightly, his voice pulled Derek from his self-deprecating thoughts, “What a view, am I right?”

Derek blinked rapidly, watching Cove for a moment before turning to really look in front of them. “Oh.” Suddenly he found himself laughing, stepping to the sides of the track as he bent slightly. Cove grinned, happy he wasn’t looking as spaced out.

“C’mon, I’m totally gonna beat you, man. Better catch up.” Cove pressed a couple buttons, his machine moving faster. Derek grinned, jumping back on the track and turning his up as well.

“Sorry, forgot this was a competition.” The two men looked at each other, sizing the other up before looking away, messing with the settings until they were going almost comically fast.

Shouting with effort, they ran until the machines beeped, signaling one mile complete. With gasping breaths, they hurriedly turned them off, legs unaccustomed to stopping and almost falling over themselves.

Dropping to the tracks, they puffed heavily, eyes closed and fanning themselves. “Oh... Okay... So that... Was a mistake...” Cove coughed, throat dry and rough from the fastest mile he’d ever run.

Derek laughed breathlessly next to him, nodding. “Damn... I don’t think either of us won either. Kinda... Kinda sucks.” He laughed again, tossing his arm up above his head, puffing still.

Cove sat up a bit, resting an arm on his knee. Grabbing his drink, he took a long sip, gasping for air afterwards. Taking another, Derek watched as a few drops missed his mouth, gliding down his jaw and dripping onto his toned chest.

Breathing out, Derek focused on catching his breath, sitting up to prevent any possible awkward moments arising from his shorts. Grabbing his drink, he chugged it, pausing with the bottle to his lips to catch his breath.

Cove couldn’t help himself as he sipped his own drink, watching Derek’s throat as he drank, sweat dripping from his hairline down to his built shoulders. With a gasp, Derek finished his drink and got up, ignoring how he felt Cove’s eyes on him the entire time. Offering him his hand, he pulled Cove up, grinning.

“Mind if I clean up upstairs? You can come with me.” Derek held his breath, quickly following up with an out if Cove felt too nervous, “I mean, you can head back too, obviously. I have a car too.” Laughing tensely, he looked away from Cove’s shining blue eyes.

Cove smiled, “I don’t mind waiting for you. If you want though, you can grab your stuff and come over and shower there. We have two bathrooms, plus that’ll get the snorlax up out of bed and get ready.” The two of them laughed, knowing you’d be there denying it if you weren’t, well, asleep.

Derek blushed, rubbing the back of his head. “Thanks, guy. I’ll take you up on that. Let me go grab my stuff and I’ll be down in the car, ‘kay? You can cool it down for me.” He snickered as he watched Cove roll his eyes, a smile on his face.

“Anything for you, my king.” Derek laughed loudly, blushing at Cove’s joking words. They walked out of the gym, talking about nothing until they parted at the door. Derek paused at the door to the steps before sheepishly looking towards Cove and hitting the elevator button. “I get it.”

Derek laughed at his acceptance, waving as Cove walked out. Cove unlocked the car, leaving the door open as he started it up and put the AC on blast. Groaning at the hot air so early in the morning, he let it cool down before closing the doors. Grabbing his phone, he sent a quick text to you, telling you how they were about to head out and how Derek was gonna clean up at your place. Pausing for a moment, he also sent a text saying the vibes felt right, and he could feel Derek checking him out during the entire workout session.

Jolting as the car door opened, Derek slid in, basking in the cool air as Cove fumbled with his cell. Derek apologized for surprising him, but Cove just waved his hand. As the two buckled up, Cove pulled out, driving to your shared home. “I texted her, but I’m not sure she’s awake yet. Honestly,” He laughed a bit, “I don’t think she’ll be up until we make her get up.”

Derek grinned, looking out the window and picturing how it would be if the ‘we’ was a more permanent fixture in your lives. Glancing to Cove, “Should we grab some breakfast? That could motivate her to get up and ready.”

Cove grinned, practically drooling after realizing how he was starving. “Yeah... For her...” Laughing, he pulled up to a drive thru, “But really, I forgot. Thanks for reminding me, Derek.”

Derek blushed as Cove said his name, neither of them addressing each other by name much. He grabbed his wallet, staring at Cove for a long moment as Cove also lifted his hips to grab his wallet. The two narrowed their eyes. Cove spoke up first, “I pay for breakfast, you can pay for lunch.”

Derek, set his wallet down, watching him closely, “You better stick with those words. If I catch you or our sleepy gal trying to pay for lunch...” He made a fist and wagged it at Cove, “You’re both gonna get it.” He tried to make his voice threatening, but the two of them jumped as the person in the drive thru spoke to them.

Grinning, Derek relayed his order, Cove ordering for the both of you. Once he got the total, he pulled up to the next window, grabbing his card before Derek lunged over him, surprising the person with his own card. “Here you go!” With a massive grin, he puffed with pride as Cove glared at him from under his arm.

“You son of a-” The cashier interrupted Cove’s muttering, laughing as they handed Derek back his card. “Oh, you’re gonna get it. The queen of the castle is not going to like such a crime.” Derek laughed, rubbing the back of his head and looking out the window.

“Only if someone snitches on me.” He smirked as he looked at Cove, his blue eyes narrowed at him. Grabbing the bags as they were handed to him, he scoffed as he gave them to Derek, a smile on his face.

“I won’t have to, she’ll ask and then I’ll make you answer her.” Derek’s laughter turned worried. Holding the hot bags in his lap and thinking up a way to get out of the conversation when it came up. After all, he was always a man with a plan and a backup plan.

Pulling up to the house, Cove parked the car, opening his door and grabbing the bags so Derek could get out. Letting Derek collect his bag, he locked the doors before moving up to the house, unlocking that one as he let them both inside. “Babe? Derek’s here!”

Derek walked into the familiar house, kicking off his shoes. Hearing sudden movement from the back hall, he grinned, setting his stuff down. The door to the master bedroom flew open, and you stood in pajamas. Opening his arms, he braced himself as you sprinted towards him, shouting loudly, voice groggy from sleep, “Derek’s back!!”

He laughed as you collided with him, spinning the two of you as he tried to focus on not your rough morning voice and definitely not your soft breasts pressed to his chest with so little fabric separating the two of you. Setting you down, but still holding you tight, he smiled softly. He could hear Cove in the kitchen preparing breakfast and setting it down at the table, and for a moment Derek felt like he was coming home to his partners.

Biting his lip, he squeezed you before letting you go, putting a smile back on his face, green eyes kind as he sized you up. “You... Are not even a little bit ready.” You gasped before slapping his chest lightly.

“Cove said the two of you still needed to shower! And you brought breakfast! I’m not wasting precious bedtime to get ready when you two aren’t either!” He laughed, catching your wrist and messing up your hair, dodging as you tried to slap him away with your other hand.

“Kids, breakfast is ready!” The two of you turned to Cove, gasping in tandem. He snickered, a sandwich already in his hand and half gone.

“You’re eating without us?”

“He’s gonna eat it all!”

Shouting in objection, Cove didn’t have the decency to look ashamed, stuffing the rest in his mouth before shaking his head at the two of you as you grabbed two seats at the table. Sitting down himself, he basked in the conversation between you and Derek, surrounded by the two people he loved dearly and a tasty meal.

As you sat back, patting your tummy, you admired your boys in front of you. Stretching tall, you scratched at your hair, yawning. The other two noticed and smiled, standing up, Derek spoke up first, “We’re gonna get ready, how long do you need?” He quirked his brow at you, smug grin on his face.

Sticking your tongue out, you huffed, “Just because I’m not a crazy person who works out first thing in the morning!” You blinked, gasping a bit, “Oh! How did this morning go? Did you guys have fun?” You smiled brightly, Derek matching your sunny tone, but laughed nervously as Cove stared hard at you.

Giving him a confused expression, you watched as he narrowed his eyes, gaze not leaving yours. Your eyes darted to Derek, now narrowed as well. “You did something. What did you do, Derek Suarez?” Balking, he shook his head and his hands, repeating ‘nothing’ over and over. Grabbing your chair, you scooted so you were sat directly in front of him, looking up at him through your lashes, gaze weirdly serious. “What did you do? Don’t lie to me.”

Derek looked to Cove for help, however, the beach bum sighed, frowning and shaking his head disappointedly. “I told you she’d know. It’s easier to confess your sins, Derek. Maybe she’ll go easy on you...”

Incredulously, Derek looked back down at you, your eyes still narrowed and gaze just as suspicious. Deflating, he dropped his hands, “I paid for breakfast after Cove told me not to.”

You gasped loudly, dramatically. “Derek! Naughty boy... I thought you were better than this.” He shuddered at your words, swallowly slightly and willing himself to not have any further physical reactions, and praying you didn’t notice how he literally shivered.

Shaking your head, you tutted, “We’re gonna to pay for lunch. You just don’t know when to let others spoil you, as usual.” Looking up to Cove, you made a fist, nodding determinedly, “Don’t worry, Derek. We’ll break you.” You chose your words carefully, testing the waters Cove said were clear and receptive.

You watched as Derek blushed, though he didn’t tremble like before. You counted that as a win in your book. Smiling, you stood up, waving your hand, “Enough about that, let’s get ready! I’m so excited to go shopping!” Cove laughed while Derek sighed in relief.

“You know where the bathroom is, we’ll all be in the living room once we finish up, yeah?” You nodded at Cove’s words, waving to Derek as you disappeared into the master bedroom with Cove. Once the door was shut, you high fived each other softly.

“He’s so into us, Cove! I never noticed it before last weekend, but he so wants to join us! I think tonight is gonna go, like, perfectly!” Your whispered words excited your boyfriend further, nodding enthusiastically at you. “Okay, okay, okay, let’s get ready. And do not, I repeat do not! Think about Derek being naked in our house at this very second.”

Cove blushed hotly, covering his cheeks. Groaning loudly, “Do you know how hard it was to be around him this morning? If I wasn’t wearing this stupid jock strap I would’ve been noticeably hard...” He whined softly, arms reaching towards you.

You cooed at your precious boyfriend, wrapping your arms around him. “My big strong man! You did what no other could do. I’m so proud of your sacrifice. I couldn’t have been as brave as you were, baby. Watching such a beautiful man get all sweaty and lift weights...” You stroked his sweaty hair, smiling softly.

Cove pulled away, sniffling dramatically as he nodded. “Can my brave boy get into the shower for me? I’ll get ready too while you’re in there.” Nodding again, he turned and started to strip down, sighing in relief as he tugged off his jock strap.

Admiring the view while you could, you finally turned around as the shower curtain closed. Puttering around your room, you grabbed an outfit before going through your morning routine.

Soon, Cove was done as well and the two of you walked out into the living room, seeing Derek on his phone. “All done!” You threw your arms up in the air, smiling wide. “Let’s go shopping!”

The two boys grinned, you grabbed your bag, and the three of you headed out to the car to get your day started.

#derek suarez x reader #cove holden x reader #Derek x cove x reader #poly Derek cove #our life #olba #poly cove Derek #cove x reader x Derek #stupid formatting on mobile #I’m sorry if it’s dookie

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differenteagletragedy · 7 months

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Cove isn't the stepdad, he's the dad who stepped up, Part 2

A second part to this story in which Baxter impregnates you during Step 3 and then ghosts you. Cove saves the day, you fall in love and make a family, and then you decide to get married and hire a wedding planner. You will never ever guess who the wedding planner turns out to be.

"I can't believe it. I can't believe it."

You chucked at your adorable soon-to-be husband -- Cove had been repeating the same phrase in countless different inflections ever since you got engaged, but now that you were on the way to meet with your wedding planner, it was pretty much all he'd been able to say.

"Can you believe it, Dylan?" you asked, turning back in the passenger seat to talk to your four-year-old son.

"I can't believe it," he said, throwing his little arms in the air to make his point.

As you turned back around, you saw Cove smiling warmly at the little boy in his mirror. Dylan may not be his biological son, but he was most definitely his boy.

It had been five years since you learned you were pregnant after a summer fling with Baxter Ward, the strange man who entered your life in full force then disappeared off the face of the planet. You'd tried getting in touch with him, especially after you found out you were pregnant, but when it became clear that he had no interest in speaking with you, you dropped it.

You'd planned on easing into the life of a single teen mother, but Cove of course wouldn't allow that. You'd kept the apartment you'd rented right when you began college, he took care of you throughout your pregnancy, and not too long after your son was born, you both acknowledged that your feelings had become deeper.

And that's it. You were a happy little family.

"Is Uncle Derek gonna have candy this time?" Dylan asked, pulling you out of your thoughts.

"He better," Cove told him, "but if he doesn't we can get some ice cream before we head home."

"I think he might survive an afternoon without sweets," you said.

"Boo, Mommy!" Dylan cried.

"Boo, Mommy!" Cove echoed.

It might have been annoying if it wasn't so damn precious.

When you got to Derek's apartment, your old friend was, as always, raring to have a go at being Uncle Derek. He did have a small selection of candy, knowing that Dylan took after Cove in that he had a massive sweet tooth.

Once the boy had a little snack and the soccer ball that Derek had brought out for him to play with, he was fine with you and Cove leaving him. You thanked your old friend who, as always, waved you off with a smile.

Then it was time to get the wedding planning process underway.

Neither of you knew the first thing about event planning, let alone where to find or hire a wedding planner, so Cove had found some agency online that did that part of the job for you. So all you had to do was go to their office, meet the planner that had been assigned to you, and they would do the rest of the job.

It sounded simple enough, but when you and Cove were sitting in an empty office, holding hands and idly chatting about some things you might want for your big day, there was a knock at the door. And then things got a whole, whole lot harder.

Baxter entered the office after knocking, wearing a tailored purple suit. The white streaks were out of his hair, which was odd to see, but he was instantly recognizable to you. Of course he was -- those warm brown eyes were a perfect match for your son's.

He'd had a smile on when he entered the room, but it quickly faltered when he saw you there. Cove hadn't seemed to realize yet who he was, so he glanced between the two of you in confusion.

Finally, Baxter ran shaky hands down the front of his jacket, straightening wrinkles that weren't there, and managed to say, "Well, I can't say I'm entirely shocked that you two ended up together. What a delightful turn of events, hm?"

"... Baxter?!" Cove exclaimed.

"Ah. You remember," he replied, not sounding entirely pleased that that was the case.

He snuck a glance at you, and you met his eyes, still not sure how to feel. It was bizarre seeing him after all this time and under all these circumstances. Thoughts of how much fun you'd had together that summer flitted through your mind, along with thoughts of how deeply he'd hurt you. All the while, your eyes kept finding little similarities between Baxter and your son -- they had the same eyelashes. You hadn't remembered that.

You felt a hand on your leg, and looked over to see Cove leaning in, whispering about how you could leave if you wanted, that it wouldn't be a big deal to find someone else.

Baxter was looking on, a serious expression on his face that looked somewhere between discomfort and pain. Before you had a chance to say anything to either of them, your phone rang.

Thankful for the time the call bought you, you took it out of your purse -- it was Derek.

"Hey," you answered, letting the awkward silence hang in the air for the moment. "Is everything ok?"

"Yeah!" Derek answered quickly. "Well, mostly, yeah."

"What's wrong?"

"Ok, well, it's not a huge deal, but we were playing and the little man sort of had a little accident," he explained.

"What happened?" you asked, the concern in your voice making Cove raise his eyebrows and lean in.

Derek told you that he and Dylan had been playing and Dylan tripped and landed headfirst against a wall. He wasn't overly concerned, he kept saying that your son was fine and he didn't even cry that much, he'd just wanted to let you know, but it was an excuse, and you grabbed it.

"We need to go," you told Cove, putting your phone back in your bag and standing up.

"I do hope everything is all right," Baxter offered.

"It's just our ... our son, he had a little accident at our friend's house and we should probably take him to the doctor."

You smiled tightly at Cove, letting him know that your child wasn't seriously injured, then you turned back when you heard Baxter let out a short, sharp laugh.

"How darling, you have a son?" he said. "How old is the boy?"

"He just turned four a few months ago."

You hadn't meant to tell him, at least not then, not like that, but when Baxter's smile froze and he turned an even paler shade than normal, you knew he'd figured it out.

"Well, we better get going," Cove said suddenly, standing up and taking your hand. "We'll be in touch, Baxter."

Before your wedding planner could unglue himself from his chair, Cove had led you out the door and out of the building.

You didn't speak as you went back to Derek's, and when you got there, Dylan was as fine as he'd said, just with a little bump on his forehead.

"Can we get ice cream, Daddy?" he asked, holding up his arms so Cove would pick him, which, as always, he did immediately.

"I think we can swing that," he answered lovingly.

And that's how the rest of the afternoon went. Ice cream, play time, and absolutely no talk of the unbearably uncomfortable reunion with your kid's biological father.

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The next day, you were home, doing some cleaning. Cove was at work, Dylan was down for a nap, so you were taking in the rare quiet moment.

As you were putting away laundry, you felt your phone vibrate in your pocket. You hoped for a fun distraction from your chores, but instead you saw a number that wasn't saved in your contacts but that you recognized anyway.

"Hello?" you answered, bracing yourself.

"Hello," Baxter replied -- you could tell he was trying to sound pleasant but you could also tell he was struggling. All these years later and you could still read him like a book.

"I'm sorry we left like that yesterday," you started rambling, "but everything is fine. I'm still not sure when we'll be able to reschedule our appointment, if you still even want --"

"I actually wasn't calling about the wedding, if that's all right," he interjected.

"Oh."

You deflated. If he didn't want to talk about the wedding, then you were pretty sure you knew what he did want to talk about.

"Your son," he began, a strain in his voice popping up. "I believe you said that he had a birthday recently?"

"Yeah," you answered. "Three months ago, he's four now."

He paused, and you heard a swallow. "Is that ... does that mean ...?"

The silence hung in the air until you couldn't take it anymore.

"Yes," you told him. "I tried to tell you. i texted and called over and over and you never answered. I didn't find out until after you left, and by then you didn't want anything to do with me and I had to do it all by myself because you were too scared to even stay friends with me, you coward."

You ranted for a bit longer, and he let you -- you weren't sure if he'd have been able to speak even if you'd stayed silent. But by the time you were finished, he'd managed to prepare something.

"I'm sorry."

You laughed -- it was way too little, way too late. It was pitiful.

"I'm sorry," Baxter said again. "I'm not sure ... what would be the best thing to do in this situation. Should I meet him? Or I could give you money?"

"No and no. He's not your son, he's Cove's and we don't need money."

"... Can I see a photo of him?"

You sighed, annoyed and angry and a million other negative emotions, but you pulled your phone down and opened up your photos. You found one of Dylan swinging at the park, a huge, beautiful smile on his face, and sent it over to Baxter.

You knew he'd received the picture because he made the saddest, strangest little noise. He'd started crying, you were sure of that, but you weren't about to comfort him. Still, you weren't able to end the call either.

"He looks like me," he finally said shakily. He punctuated the thought with a choked sob.

"I know."

Baxter just kept crying, and you kept not knowing what to say. Finally you heard your son stirring in the other room.

"I have to go," you told him. "Dylan is waking up from his nap."

"His name is Dylan?"

"Yes. I ... I'll talk to you later, I guess."

As you greeted Dylan and prepared an afternoon snack for him, you couldn't help but be distracted. Even though you'd only known Baxter for a few months, he'd changed your life forever. You never thought you'd see him again, but now here he was. Planning your wedding with Cove.

"Are you ok, Mommy?" Dylan asked, pulling you out of your thoughts.

"Yep!" you answered cheerily, smiling at him. Of course, that wasn't true.

*****NOTE: Apparently the name Dylan means "son of the sea," so, you know, that's the name of Cove's baby now.

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sugar-omi · 3 months

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good lord I was trying to study but out of nowhere I know where🩸this came into my mind:

having a night in at ur grown up house w cove derek and baxter (only dating cove) and everyone gets wasted asf so they sleep over and late at night the other two can hear u and cove in ur bedroom 👀 ykwim?

the smut and angst potential of them getting off to listening to u two from their respective guest rooms and the irony of both ur guests doing it omggggggg 🫣

in the morning neither of them can properly look at u two out of shame and u and cove r just embarrassed cause u think it’s just cause they heard u (and ofc ur only half right)

these ideas fr come to me at the worst time lol

-🗑️

I AM SCREAMING. YOU'RE SO BRILLIANT I CAN'T.... derek would really try not to, but i feel like it'd end up seeping into his dreams and he just can't resist. and baxterrrr omg... he'd be so embarrassed n ashamed, i dont think he'd be able to sleep the rest of the night at all, even once you n cove are done... pls you sent this at the perfect time bc i was about to start writing n i cannot focus until i write this now, i must have this in a fic.. n ik it isn't what you're talking about, but this is also so good n i instantly thought abt this scenario. i will take ANY chance for derek n baxter to fall in love or into bed LOL

tags : NSFW, baxter x derek, one night stand (UNLESS), you and cove drink, auralism*, oral (derek receiving), top/dom baxter, bottom derek, derek has a crush on you/MC, baxter has a thing for both of you or maybe he's just a kinky bastard

*to be aroused by sound. (can be compared with voyeurism)

synopsis : baxter and derek are staying with you for an extended vacation (much needed for both of them.) and while you two have been considerate and lovely hosts, you're a bit loud... not that it's a problem. quite the opposite actually..

imagine baxter is pouring himself a glass of wine, unable to get your and cove's muffled moans out of his head.

he's generous with his pouring, since everyone already had a lot to drink during dinner, being reserved is unnecessary.

baxter tips back his cup, licking his lips, savoring the sweet taste of this wine, humming at the taste. not bad..

he's checking the label, wanting to remember the brand so he can add it to his shelves at home.

"oh."

baxter looks up, tired eyes wide at the sudden guest. he's met with derek's wide eyes, equally tired..

baxter gives a lopsided smile, trying to be friendly with his new friend. he gestures to the barstools across from him, "care to join me?"

derek rubs his neck shyly, "ah, i wouldn't want to impose. i just came for some water.."

baxter shakes his head, leaning back on the island, taking a sip of his wine. if he knew he'd have company, he wouldn't have poured so much at once.

he licks his lips, trying not to eye his glass to see if it looks like an reasonable amount of wine. trying to preserve his put together image is fruitless anyway, baxter is a hot mess walking and you could probably smell his issues all the way from france.

"nonsense, i wouldn't mind company. the best conversations are best shared under the stars, i'd say. although, i won't blame if you're going bak to bed." baxter laughs to himself humorlessly. "probably a better idea than getting drunk again."

derek laughs, "well, if you don't mind the company then.." and goes about grabbing some water before sitting across from baxter, trying to be quiet when he drags out the barstool.

there's a stretch of silence between them, the two of them sipping their drinks and baxter plays off his awkwardness by admiring the photo collage in the hallway, visible through the wide doorway.

baxter turns back to derek, who's holding his water with both hands, dozily looking into the glass. he looks up and is surprised to meet baxter's sharp gaze, but plays it off with a smile.

baxter speaks lazily, his movements languished and his bones heavy. he's feeling warm from the wine, and a bit chatty. "couldn't sleep either, huh?"

derek laughs, "that obvious?"

baxter shrugs, speaking around the lip of his wineglass. "i figured we're in the same boat."

derek stills, his cheeks slowly filling red, and he looks up, trying to figure out if he's trying to say he also heard you and cove doing... it. the other night.

baxter bounces his eyebrows, and that makes derek flush brightly, looking down. "y-yeah, i guess we are.."

he laughs, covering his mouth to muffle the noise.

derek seems to relax a bit at his amusement, and eventually they relax a bit more, and baxter goes on to tell derek more of his wedding horror stories when he asks.

they're laughing, trying to muffle the sound with their hands when they get too loud, and baxter is leaned over the counter, rambling to derek as softly as possible.

baxter signs and shakes his head, a smile still on his lips as he takes another sip. he's definitely getting buzzed again.

and at some point baxter even sits next to him and derek seems to greatly enjoy baxter's open laughter and his wide gestures as he narrates his stories, even throwing up his own chaotic stories about what it was like growing up with his brothers.

"hey.." derek calls, and baxter hums curiously in response. "does that taste good?"

baxter raises his brow but tips his glass towards derek. "it is. it has notes of peach and honey... wanna try?"

derek glances between baxter's eyes and the wine, nodding, taking the glass from his hands and taking a long sip...

baxter's eyes are stuck on derek's lips, his eyes following how his throat bobs when he swallows and his tongue dashes out to lick the wine running down the corner of his lips..

baxter snaps his eyes back towards derek's, who's already looking back at him.

the silence seems long, and the distance between derek and baxter's lips seems even longer, and he feels antsy even though they're both leaning in, their lips meeting in the middle in a soft kiss.

derek deepens the kiss, leaning into baxter, and humming into the kiss when baxter starts rubbing his thigh, his fingers sliding down th fabric of his sweatpants until he's touching his inner thigh, dangerously close to his bulge..

a moan echoes, and baxter and derek break apart, panting and their lips wet and swollen. then they hear it again, and some muffled talking.

they look into each others eyes, unable to move. they're both wide awake now, both because of that hot kiss and the sounds of cove's deep, and futile muffled moans.

their chests rise and fall, tension in the air, mingling with something else...

derek speaks first, taking baxter's hand before he can pull away. "do you... should we go to your room?"

baxter blinks owlishly, shocked and flustered. but really fucking turned on.

"yes, yeah, yeah okay.." he stumbles his words, totally knocked off his feet by the way derek looks at him, his green eyes deep with lust, and the whole turn of events.

derek leads him down the hall, and baxter is grateful he didn't somehow knock over the barstool or the flower vase in the hall.

they walk past your shared bedroom, baxter's designated room for his stay, at the end of the hall.

baxter tries to ignore the way his cock throb when he hears cove curse and growl, "fuck, you're so warm..." he tries not to think about it, but the idea of what you two are getting up to, how you both look and sound, what you're doing to each other...

he's trying not to let his mind run away with him but he's admittedly, a weak man. and so is derek, if the way he clutches his hand tighter and all but shoves baxter through the door and closes the door a bit louder than he should.

you and cove always drown out all other forms of life when you're together, and baxter doubts it's much different in the bedroom, if not "worse."

derek pushes baxter to sit on the bed, standing over him, his legs on either side of baxter's lap and he pulls off his shirt, throwing it on the floor.

baxter licks his lips, his hands sliding up derek's waist and stomach, his body thick and toned with muscles... "goddamn..." baxter exhales, all but drooling at the sight.

derek laughs shyly, lifting his arm to rub his neck (a nervous tick baxter has come to realize) and the muscles in his arm stretches and flex. baxter has a distant thought about derek being able to manhandle him...

"is this okay?" derek asks, suddenly shy now.

baxter nods, leaning in to kiss along derek's bronze stomach, his lips trailing down his happy trail to his bulge. "more than okay.."

baxter tugs on derek's sweatpants, looking up at him. "let me know if you want to stop..."

he tugs down derek's pants and underwear, letting his cock spring free. baxter strokes his cock to full mast, and derek holds onto baxter's hand for support, his other hand coming up to muffle his moan.

baxter wraps his lips around derek's flushed tip, sucking and circling his tongue over the head.

"b-baxter..." derek gasps, his thighs shaking.

baxter takes him deeper down his throat, keeping eye contact as he swallows around his cock, reaching down to palm his own bulge through his satin pajamas.

he groans, the vibrations sending shivers up derek's spine and derek mumbles, his fingers finding their way to baxter's hair, clinging onto the already messy locks.

baxter tears his hand away from his hard-on, to undo the buttons on his pajama shirt, the buttons slipping through his fingers until his shirt is wide open.

"mhm-!" baxter startles, gripping onto derek's thighs, his hips bucking up into his warm mouth.

derek moans shakily, "oh f- i'm sorry. sorry.." he babbles, pushing back baxter's fringe, his thighs twitching and his muscles clenching under baxter's hands.

baxter hums around derek's length, patting his thigh. his tongue drags along the underside of his cock, baxter's lips pulling off him with a pop, his lips wet and puffy.

baxter's sharp, lustful eyes meeting derek's equally horny gaze. derek's flushed cheeks are a feast for baxter's eyes, he can't wait to have him in bed..

"do you.. wanna go further?" baxter asks, his hand making obscene wet noises from all the pre-cum and spit, as he strokes derek's cock in his fist.

derek nods, his throat bobbing as he tries not to fall to his knees or cry out and alert you and cove to what they're doing in here.. "yes, please.."

baxter pulls away, standing up to tug off the rest of his clothes while derek tugs off his pants, almost tripping when the leg gets stuck on his ankle but baxter ignores it since he's not very elegant either, the wine still buzzing through him.

he throws his clothes on the floor, all but throwing himself into the bed with derek, straddling his lap as he captures his lips in a kiss, his tongue slipping past derek's lips, guiding his tongue to move with his own.

derek grips baxter's waist, his hands pulling him down to grind him into his lap, their cocks sliding together.

baxter breaks the kiss, his lips falling to derek's neck...

"cove- cove- cove!" your cry is heard through the wall, followed by muffled moans and whimpers.

"ah!" derek moans, his fingrs digging into the plush of baxter's hips when he bites down on his neck.

"oh- sorry. did i hurt you?" he worries, kissing the area soothingly. he didn't expect you to.. cry out so loudly. not that you aren't allowed to be loud in your own home, or anything like that. he just didn't think you'd sound so hot.

he's trying not to think about if he wishes it was his name on your lips, or what cove is doing to make you call his name so loudly and lewdly...

derek shakes his head, or tries too with baxter under his chin. "i mean, it hurt but.. it wasn't bad..." derek admits shyly.

baxter smiles, pulling off his neck to kiss his lips again, smiling too much to kiss properly but they have all night for that anyway...

he leans over the edge of the bed for his bag, fumbling through the open inner pocket for a condom and lube.

it's not that baxter planned to get laid on this trip, it's just bad to be unprepared.

"do you want to be on top?" baxter inquires, pointing the condom at derek.

he flushes, licking his lips and glancing off to the side. "um.. if you don't mind, you can be on top..."

baxter raises his brows, a blush high on his cheeks.

ohh derek really is interesting.

"not at all." baxter purrs, fixing their position so one of derek's legs is on his shoulder, and the other over his thigh.

he slowly sinks one, then two, then three digits into derek's hole, scissoring his fingers and rubbing derek's thigh soothingly. he's such a mess just from his fingers alone, derek's face half buried in the pillow and his hips bucking up and his thighs shaking.

"that's-" derek pants, swallowing thickly. "that's enough... put it in.. please..." he gasps, peeking at baxter through his lashes.

"fuck..." baxter curses, his stomach dipping with lust.

he fumbles, trying to open the condom but his fingers are covered in lube and he ends up ripping it with his teeth impatiently. baxter rolls it over his length, leaning over to pull derek into a kiss as he sinks into him.

"hmmn!" derek mewls into the kiss, his arms coming to lock around baxter's neck.

baxter slams his hips into derek, a loud slap sounding through the room from baxter's hips meeting his ass. baxter breaks the kiss, hissing.

that was definitely too loud, but it's also been so long since he's been with someone, and derek is so charming, that he's not sure he cares..

derek moans, trying to stifle it by biting his lips.

they pant, letting derek adjust to his length and for them to catch their breath, baxter feels like the air has been knocked out of him with how derek's hot walls are wrapped around him, his hole clenching and flutter around him, trying to take him deeper.

"mn, y/n-" cove voice is muffled, keeping them from hearing the rest of his sentence. although it was probably cut short, if the deep groan they hear through the wall is anything to go by.

baxter pants, "i'm.. i'mma start moving..." he gasps, moving so he's sitting up again, his hand pushing derek's knee up towards his chest.

derek covers his mouth with his hand, baxter's cock dragging so slowly against his walls, his eyes rolling and fluttering shut when his tip bumps against a sensitive spot in his walls, dangerously close to his prostate..

"harder!- ha- oh fuck!" you curse and moan unabashedly loud, followed by your bed frame thumping against the wall.

it quiets down to some creaking, with dull thumps every now and then.

baxter picks up the pace of his thrusts, spurred on by all your sounds from the other room and derek's lewd expressions.

derek whimpers, his moans and cries barely muffled by his hand and when baxter's hips slam into his repeatedly, he can't hold onto his barrage of moans and whines, babbling nonsense.

baxter leans over him, forcing his legs against his chest so he can whisper in derek's ear, stuffing his fingers down derek's throat, his middle and ring fingers pressing on his tongue.

"shh, darling. they'll hear us..." baxter purrs, although he laughs and nods his head to the side, "although, i think being quiet is a bit useless for all of us at this point."

derek whimpers around baxter's fingers, drool pooling in his mouth. he closes his lips around the digits and sucks, swallowing, dragging his tongue along baxter's fingers seductively..

"god." baxter grunts, his face scrunching up in pleasure.

his hips thrust up into derek's g-spot, his thrusts shallow as they both get closer and closer to finishing.

baxter pulls his fingers from derek's lips, a string of spit connecting derek's lips to the digits before it breaks, his hand slipping between their bodies to stroke derek's weeping cock, pre-cum pooling along the valley of his abs...

baxter captures derek in a sloppy kiss, neither of them really trying to hold back their sounds anymore. and from the sounds of it, you and cove aren't worried about being quiet either, your moans more frequent and totally unrestrained.

"i'm gonna-" derek pants, his nails dragging down baxter's shoulder.

"go ahead. cum. cum for me." baxter growls, his hand abusing derek's sensitive tip, making short strokes.

derek's legs shake on either side of him, his eyes rolling as he cums into baxter's hand. baxter groans, his hips stuttering as derek clenched around him, filling the condom.

they melt into each other, their chests rising and falling, and their heavy breathing match.

baxter turns his head to the side, seeing the sky turn from night to early morning..

"i'll.." he pants, pushing himself off derek's chest. "i'll run a bath... wanna join me?"

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ofoceansandtombsanew · 2 months

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How the Our Life 1 Leads Love | As Told By Tarot

cw. gn!reader, tarot, headcanons

pairing. cove x reader, derek x reader, baxter x reader (separate)

notes. is it really an indoctrination into writing for a fandom if i don't make some sort of tarot headcanons post for the leads? no, it isn't. so here are is my usual brand of headcanons for the leads of olba

deck. prisma visions tarot

cove

the winged boar, ace of chalices, nine of pentacles, king of chalices

once the gate of love has been opened with cove, it flows without abandon and without restriction. and yet it's not overwhelming. cove's love is more akin to finding yourself overflowing in wealth after discovering a spring with luxurious minerals. he likes to be spoiled but cove gives back just as much as he takes. cove's love is peaceful. it's the domesticity in lazily making pancakes on a sunday morning and. in an impromptu trip to the aquarium or sleeping on a poppy-covered hill during the last days of summer. cove can admit he can be quick to be a downer and he is slow to warm up to people, he's also fairly emotional and quick to tears. and yet despite his self-perceived shortcomings he still managed to connect with you. perhaps the saying 'when pigs fly' has some merit to it because he feels like some sort of boar must have been flying for you to come into his life. he wouldn't change that for the world.

derek

two of pentacles, six of chalices, wheel of fortune, the star

it's like derek's a kid all over again when he's in love. there's a bright-eyed, hopeful innocence to him you can't help but notice. the sky is bluer than normal, the grass twice as green. the world is just more vibrant to him when he's in love with someone. as hard a worker as derek is, however, he never makes you feel like second place. he works his hardest to make you a priority in his life, even more that you honestly feel that way too. you're a team and a team looks out for one another, especially when it's a team as precious as this one. derek most assuredly believes in soulmates and he know he's found his. of course, derek knows that a relationship isn't only the good and beautiful. relationships take work, they can be difficult and can be ugly at times depending on the period of life one is in. that's only a small bump in the road as far as he is concerned. he is in this through even the bad with the hope you'll both find yourselves on the path of good again

baxter

nine of chalices, king of chalices, the emperor, two of wands

a baxter that no longer runs away from commitments and those who wish to maintain lasting connections with him is a love as sturdy as they come. as he is now, baxter doesn't date with only brief fulfillment in mind, baxter is in it for the long hall. he wants you to feel like he is in this all the way, because he is. he's articulate in expressing how he feels and he wants you to feel comfortable enough with him to do the same. gone is someone who was scared to do more than give a half-hearted parody of a relationship to avoid letting people see who he is. who baxter is is now on full display and he presents his heart to you on a transparent platter to do with what you choose. to baxter, you provide a level of comfort he feels he never let himself have before. it's more than satisfying

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burplewrites · 5 months

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Hey there,

You know in OLB&A when MC and Cove go to the big park to see the fireworks, I think Derek was also there with his family. Could you write a story of them meeting then. Then perhaps reuniting later. They don't remember eachother right away, they're reminiscing on summers past (like in the lemonade moment) and be like oh hey that was you?

That would be awesome! No worries if you can't though.

reminiscing | derek rio suárez & cove james holden

𓆉 | fandom: our life: beginnings & always

𓆉 | characters: derek suarez, cove holden, reader

𓆉 | word count: 1,434 words 7,718 characters

𓆉 | a/n: AGDHDHSH MY FIRST REQUEST MWAHMWAHMWAH THANK YOU!! (sorry it took me so long to write this!! school was actually wounding me)

five years ago

as y/n and cove's families arrived at the big park, y/n's eyes filled with joy. this park was much bigger than the small playground back in their neighbourhood. there was so much to see, so much grass to run around in, and an extra bonus, more kids to play with.

since there was a community get-together, even more people were there, some regulars that y/n always saw when their moms would bring them, and some new faces. y/n wanted to meet them all.

y/n locked hands with cove as they bounced in place, matching the excitement of their older sister lizzie. cove looked... nervous to say the least but cracked a smile at y/n's excitement.

after everyone got drinks, and quenched their thirst, the kids were sent off to play in the sea of green. lizzie led the way, of course, having cove follow her with a frown and y/n skip along happily. lizzie introduced herself, y/n and cove, already making friends with the new people at the park.

lizzie, y/n and cove were introduced to hayden, lisa, and some other kids. as they were deciding what to play, a girl with braids raced over, a wild look in her eyes. she sprayed water all over them, hitting lizzie the most.

y/n brushed the water from their ear and neck, giggling at how absurd the situation was, but also how their sister got soaked. cove looked at y/n with an unamused face before sighing and shaking his head, which made y/n chuckle even more.

soon, with the help of lisa, hayden and some other kids who had been victims of the water gun girl, they started to chase her around the park.

a boy with brown spikey hair and green eyes appeared beside y/n and cove with a huge toothy smile.

"what are you doing?" the boy said, keeping up with the pace that y/n and cove were running with. y/n wouldn't be surprised if the boy could run even faster, like a cheetah.

"running," cove said, his focus now directed back to the girl. they were getting closer to her, but she was very fast and wouldn't allow herself to be cornered.

"it's a very long story-" y/n said with a sigh before continuing. "that girl with the braids sprayed water at us, and now we're trying to stop her!"

the boy gasped before talking. "can i help you guys catch her?"

cove and y/n looked at each other before nodding at the boy. the boy quickly caught up to the girl, and then ran in front of her, blocking her path to escape. a swarm of children all swarmed around the girl, and y/n pounced on her, tackling her to the ground.

with no hard feelings, and smiles all around, the chase turned into a game of tag, which kept them entertained. the atmosphere was more playful, filled with laughs and joy.

serveal rounds later, after the sun started going down and everyone had been 'it' at least once, kids started going back with their families.

cove was hanging around y/n, standing behind them, but smiling at the brown-haired boy in front of them. they had only known each other for a few hours but all three of them felt closer, like they were already good friends.

"so! we've been playing this whole time but i didn't even get to know your name!" y/n said, brushing the dirt off their clothes.

"i'm derek!"

"i'm y/n and this is cove! we should hang out some more, after we go eat and stuff!"

cove nodded with a smile, and derek laughed softly, smiling back at the duo.

"sure, i'll see you guys later!"

present day

I still think colander isn't a real word derek." y/n sighed as they brought out the sugar for the lemonade.

"y/n… it is a real word, I wouldn't lie to you, you know that!" derek explains, laughing a little. cove rolled his eyes at his two best friends, before fiddling with his bandage a little.

"you know, we're like really good friends." cove starts with a smile, making y/n look at him weirdly, and derek smile in return.

"obviously! like, it's us cove. the amazing trio, the three musketeers, the three amigos, yknow, whatever amazing trio that's famous." y/n replied smugly, watching the faces of the two boys in front of them turn into frowns.

the boys looked at each other and sighed as they continued cleaning up and just dismissed y/n's words with a smirk.

"as i was saying, before i got interrupted~" cove said, looking at y/n with a smile, before continuing. "its weird that we never met before this, like i know that you live in a different city derek, but you aren't that far from us, we could have met before."

y/n and derek looked at cove with blank stares before y/n started nodding.

"cove's actually right for once!"

"hey-"

"we probably already have met, and our amazing connection just brought us back together!"

"it was mr. holden and my dad's business actually-"

"hush! it was our connection i tell you, connection! we probably met at the park near your house derek, the one i helped babysit your siblings at."

derek looked to the side like he was in deep thought. y/n was mostly joking about the fact that they knew each other in the past, and even the obvilious cove had started to pick up on it, but for derek to be taking it so seriously threw y/n off.

"derek, you know y/n is just teasing… right?" cove said with a smile, looking at both of his friends. y/n left the sugar and came towards where derek and cove were on the other side of the counter.

"yea but they might be right, cause now that i really think about it… i think we actually did meet before."

cove and y/n looked at each other, both faces covered in disbelief before cove spoke up.

"where- or i mean how do you know? but also where..?"

"did you guys ever go to this community get-together in my city, at the big park, about five-ish years ago..?"

y/n nodded repeatedly, with a huge smile, like they were being transported back to that simple time.

"yea. it was the summer cove moved into this neighbourhood, that grumpy little kid."

"you act like i'm 4 years old." cove pouted, making derek rub his back to comfort him. y/n stifled a laugh, stroking their chin like they were a wise old wizard.

"its cause you are much younger than me, my dear cove. anyways! we were at this get-together and this girl i forget her name-"

"she had brown hair, if im remembering correctly.."

"yea!" cove and y/n said at the same time, looking at each other with wide smiles.

cove, y/n and derek spent the rest of the time filling in the gaps of their first meeting, talking about what type of kebab they ate, and if they got the desert from that box and how they enjoyed the firework show.

"i.. i tried looking for you guys."

silence filled the room as the two stared at derek.

"..what?"

derek fiddled with his thumbs, a small blush tinting his cheeks. he looked hesitant, but he knew from experience that he had two people probably definitely staring at him with puppy dog eyes wanting to hear the rest of the story.

"i said, see you later, and i meant that. i remember after eating, i ran off again to look for you guys but i couldn't find you. it didnt help that it was darker, and people were setting up the fireworks display. i was so bummed that i couldn't find my new friends since i thought we formed a… connection… but i guess fate brought us back together!!"

y/n sniffled, then grabbed cove and derek, shocking both of the boys and wrapped them both in a big hug.

"i'm so glad we're friends. honest. even if it took us like 5 years to meet you again derek, we'll be best friends forever."

derek chuckled, and wrapped his short arms around cove and y/n as much as he could. cove did the same, glad he was in the awkward embrace of his two best friends.

" wait guys, not meaning to ruin this moment-"

"youre ruining it by saying that cove."

"y/n…" cove sighed with a smile, knowing that y/n lived to tease. "shouldn't we finish the lemonade?"

derek and y/n looked at each other, their eyes wide before letting go of the hug.

"oh shoot!"

#cove holden x reader #our life #our life beginnings & always #burplewrites #derek suarez #cove holden #bantering mc x cove #step 2 #I feel like people would think this mc is annoying but they aren’t they are so precious istg #fanfic christmas present lolz

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