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flordeamatista · 1 year
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Sebastian Stan + Rings
𝖢𝗁𝖺𝗅𝗅𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖾 𝖶𝖾𝖾𝗄 2: '𝖮𝗎𝗍𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖡𝗈𝗑' 𝖨 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖲𝖾𝖻𝖺𝗌𝗍𝗂𝖺𝗇 𝖲𝗍𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝗌 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝖿 𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌. @the-slumberparty
DESTROYER ─── Chris
FRESH ─── Steve Kemp
MONDAY ─── Mickey Henry
ONCE UPON A TIME ─── Jefferson
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sergeantbarnessdoll · 6 months
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My Papa Thinks You’re Pretty » Jefferson
Pairings: Jefferson x Teacher!Reader with Grace
Summary: Graces gets her dad (Jefferson) a date with her teacher (the reader).
Warnings: Fluff, language, nothing but cuteness
Written on my phone so sorry if there’s any mistakes or typos.
GIF IS NOT MINE! Credit goes to the creators.
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“Have a great weekend, everyone!” You say to the class.
Everyone shuffled out of the classroom as you packed up.
“Papa!” Grace says, running up to Jefferson.
“Hey sweetheart! How was school?” Jefferson asks, hugging her.
“Great! You have to say hi to Miss. Y/L/N!” She says excitedly.
“Grace, I don’t think—” He was interrupted by Grace.
“There she is!” She pointed at you. “Miss. Y/L/N!” Grace shouts.
You looked at her and smiled, walking towards her and Jefferson.
“Do you need something, Grace?” You asked, looking down at her.
“No. My papa wanted to say hi!” She smiles.
Jefferson smiles and started blushing uncontrollably.
“Hi, Mr. Hatter.” You say with a smile, holding your hand out for him to shake.
“Call me Jefferson.” He shakes your hand. “How’s Grace doing in your class?” He asks.
“Amazing. She one of my star students and my favorite.” You say, smiling down at Grace.
“That’s great.” He smiles.
You three stood in silence for a moment until Grace broke the silence.
“My papa thinks you’re pretty.” Grace says.
Jefferson’s eyes widened and his cheeks turned red in embarrassment. You smiled and blushed.
“Your papa is handsome.” You tell her.
“You two should go on a date sometime.” She suggests.
“Grace, she’s probably busy.” Jefferson says.
“I’m free tomorrow night.” You smiled. “Pick me up at 7pm.” You say.
“Sounds good to me. I’ll see you then.” He smiles.
“It was wonderful talking to you guys, but I have to go home and grade papers. I’ll see you Monday, Grace and I’ll see you tomorrow night, Jefferson.” You say with a smile.
Jefferson smiles and nods as you walked away.
“Remind me to thank you tomorrow.” Jefferson says to Grace.
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-Bucky’s Doll
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rogerswifesblog · 7 months
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Kinktober 2023
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Hello! Welcome to my (late) kinktober post!
My Masterlist
I have to be honest I forgot about it completely, I’m so sorry! That happens when you’re too busy with college and work😣
But now here we are and I’ll try to post some oneshots/drabbles as often as possible!:) it won’t be in order but if you see something you’d be more interested in, you can leave a comment and I may try to work on the specific kink a bit sooner^^ check out @jamneuromain blog, she’s writing amazing fics and often helps me with ideas (also with some of the kinks in the list below!) give her some love!
you are responsible for the kind and amount of media you consume, therefore if you find something you don't like, don’t read it, just skip it:)
And also read the tags/warnings before continuing on! Everything on this list is for users that are 18+ !
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Daddy kink
Mommy kink
Voyeurism/Exhibitionism with Lloyd Hansen
Breeding kink with Andy Barber
Authority kink
Bondage
Threesome with Stucky
Size kink
Praise kink
Degradation
Somno + cockwarming with Lloyd Hansen
Masturbation, sex toy with Jake Jensen
Lactation Kink
Virginity with Lloyd Hansen
CBT
Latex kink
Temperature play
Spanking
Con-noncon
Pegging
Watersports with Lloyd
Role play with Jake Jensen
Body worship with Steve Rogers
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Monster fucking
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As you can see I don’t have all kinks yet, you know what that means? It’s up to you what kinks I could add to the list😇 feel free to comment or flood my inbox! Also you can give me a hint which character you’d like to see with the kinks that are without one;)
Does anyone want to be added to a tag list?! Yes? Then comment here and be active with leaving feedback and reblogging when I’ll be posting the first kinktober Drabble!❤️
reblogs and/or comments are appreciated:)
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vbecker10 · 1 year
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Yes... yes it does lol
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@ace-of-gay @lokiandbuckysdoll @animnerd @winterfrostlovetriangle
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azure-vermillion · 1 year
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“If you knew time as well as I do, you wouldn’t talk about wasting it.” — The Mad Hatter | Alice in Wonderland
I wanted to go for a Stucky x Once Upon a Time crossover ever since I fell in love with Jefferson (and also from reading the fanfiction From the Looking Glass in Ao3). Made Steve as the March Hare.
🎩🐇
This fanart is Part 1/2. The next one is on its way!
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ashandkatiewrite · 9 months
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Sorry For Your Loss
Written by: @katiekinswrites + @if-you-onlyknew
SUMMARY: Forced into grief counseling for the loss of their spouses, Jefferson and Odette meet under strained circumstances. But they find mutual support in each other's company when no one else in Storybrooke seems to be able to understand them.
Find the completed story on AO3.
TAGLIST: @acabecca • @arrthurpendragon • @cas-verse • @darkwolf76 • @darylandbethfanforever9 • @eddysocs • @fcundwitch • @learisa • @ocappreciationtag • @starcrossedjedis • @victoriapedrcttis
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katiekinswrites · 1 year
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Summary: Odette Lake had led a normal life up until her twenty fifth birthday-the day she learned that she had been sold to the New York mafia king, Von Rothbart who has been obsessed with her since she was a teenager. To settle his debts and to provide his daughter with what he thought would be a life of luxury, Odette's father had agreed to a marriage proposal - only for it to turn into a nightmare. Ridden with guilt, Billy Lake helped his daughter escape the city before her wedding day. Now, as Delilah Mason, she finds herself in a small town off the coast of Maine. Storybrooke seemed like the ideal place to disappear to: small and quaint, practically unheard of. Little did she know, this small town was just as tied to the mob scene as New York.
WRITTEN BY: @if-you-onlyknew & @katiekinswrites 
Fandom: OUAT, OUAT in Wonderland
Pairing: Jefferson/OFC
Rating: M (Mature) & E (Explicit)
READ FROM THE BEGINNING
Chapter 18
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“It’s done. I stuck to my end of the deal — it’s time for you to come to Queens. I love you, Jefferson.” 
Odette’s eyes widened in shock. “He’s…dead?” She couldn’t believe it — Rothbart was dead. Olivia had actually killed her father…all to be with Jefferson. Odette couldn't help but frown, feeling almost… bad for Olivia. 
Odette swallowed hard. She should feel relief — she should be dancing on his grave. But Odette didn’t feel a single thing. She was numb to his death, it seemed.
“Yeah—“ His voice shook as he pocketed the phone again. He blinked at Odette in shock. “I can’t believe she actually did it.” A picture would’ve been nice, but he could get confirmation of that later. Maybe from August.
“He’s dead!” Jefferson said, and he laughed as he enveloped Odette in his arms. “You’re free! We both are!” Tears were forming in the corners of his eyes as he spun Odette around. His face buried in her neck as he laughed.
TAGLIST: @ocappreciationtag • @sendmylcve • @arrthurpendragon • @darkwolf76 • @cas-verse • @victoriapedrcttis • @roosterbradshaws • @seb-soph • @eddysocs • @learisa  • @darylandbethfanforever9
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l0k1l1k3smcr · 6 months
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Why did no one tell me Sebastian Stan was in Once Upon a Time?
And why did no one tell me JEFFERSON IS ACTUALLY THE HOTTEST CHARACTER EVER?!
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kenziekugler22 · 1 year
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New phone case
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kekesmusings · 2 years
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WRITTEN BY: @katiekinswrites & @if-you-onlyknew
AO3: ashandkatiewrite
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PUBLISHED:
your love (is a turning page)
Never (Have I Ever)
sympathy for the devil
Sorry For Your Loss
COMING SOON…
I Remember You
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PUBLISHED:
The One
Sleeping With Other People
What If series:
My Baby Shot Me Down
I’ll Crawl Home to Her
COMING SOON…
Open Your Eyes
Life As We Know It
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beyondthefold · 3 months
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SEBASTIAN STAN as JEFFERSON / THE MAD HATTER Once Upon a Time S01E17 "Hat Trick"
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Take a Break » Jefferson/Mad Hatter
Pairings: Husband!Jefferson x Wife/Teacher!Reader
Summary: Jefferson convinces his wife to take a break from grading papers.
Warnings: Smut (18+), language, dirty talk, kissing, hickeys, fingering, f receiving, unprotected sex, praise kink, aftercare, use of pet names
Written on my phone. I’m sorry for any mistakes and typos.
Header made by @buckys-wintersoldier
GIF IS NOT MINE! Credit goes to the creators.
MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!!🔞
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“Sweetheart…” Jefferson’s voice softly echoed through yours and his home office, leaning against the doorframe.
“Now’s not a good time, Jefferson.” You say, not looking up from the stack of papers in front of you.
Jefferson sighed and pushed himself off the doorframe and walked in the office, closing and locking the door behind him before approaching the desk. He leaned down, kissing along your neck and shoulder, his teeth nipping on your skin hard enough to mark you up. You bit your bottom lip and tilted your head to the side to give him more access.
“Jefferson…” You breathed.
“You need to take a break, darling. You’ve been grading papers all evening.” He says in almost a whisper in your ear.
You opened your mouth to say something, but a gasp left your lips when you felt Jefferson’s hand disappear inside of your blouse and into your bra, gently squeezing one of your breasts. Your eyes fluttered shut and you melted into his touch. You felt your panties dampen.
“Jefferson, Grace is home.” You say.
“She’s spending the night at a friend’s house. We have the whole house to ourselves, honey.” He says.
He took his hand out of your blouse and began to unbutton it while his other hand disappeared underneath your skirt, rubbing your clit through your wet panties. You moved your hips against his hand, wanting more.
“You want more, sweetheart?” Jefferson asks huskily.
“Yes please!” You begged.
Jefferson pulled you up from the chair and pushed it aside. He turned you around and kissed you hungrily. He pushed your blouse off your shoulders, letting it fall it the floor. One of his hands expertly unclasped your bra. He pulled your skirt down your legs, letting it pool around your feet. You stepped out of it, kicking it to the side. His hand slid down your stomach and into your wet panties. His fingers rubbing from your clit to your tight entrance causing your pussy to clench around nothing.
“Jefferson, please…” You begged.
“Bend over the desk and spread your legs for me, darling.” He whispers in your ear.
You obeyed his orders, bending over the desk and spreading your legs and gave him a perfect view of your wet pussy, waiting for your husband to make the next move. He placed kisses along your spine before getting on his knees behind you. His hands grasped your thighs, placing kisses on them, making his way up to your pussy.
“I’m gonna make you feel so good, sweetheart that the only thing on your mind is me, your husband.” He says.
Your hands grasped onto the edge of the desk when his lips latched onto your clit, his tongue circling it. Your mouth fell open, moans of his name leaving your lips.
“Jefferson…” You gasped. “Oh yes!” You moaned.
His finger circled your entrance before sliding it inside of you causing your hands to grip the desk tighter.
“Oh fuck!” You moaned.
He move his finger at a decent pace while his tongue continued to flick your clit. His other hand snaked up your body, blindly finding it’s way to one of your breasts. His thumb and index finger pinched your nipple causing your cunt to clench around his finger at the sensation. Jefferson slid a second finger inside of you. Your jaw dropped, breathy moans leaving your lips. Your nails dug into the wood of the desk as his fingers and tongue fucked you.
“Yes! Oh fuck yes!” You moaned loudly when his fingers hit your sweet spot.
His tongue moved faster against your clit. His fingers moved faster, continuing to hit your sweet spot. He pinched your nipple again, this time a little hard which triggered your orgasm to start building up.
“Oh baby! I’m almost there!” You moaned.
“Give it to me, darling. Cum for me.” He says huskily.
His fingers pinched your nipple one more time before you came on his face and fingers. His fingers and tongue fucked you through your orgasm. Jefferson took his fingers out of your pussy and his lips off your clit. You leaned against the desk, catching your breath. Meanwhile, Jefferson was stripping himself out of his clothes. He hovered over you, turning your head to the side to kiss your lips.
“You’re being such a good girl for me.” Jefferson praises. “I think you deserve more. What you think, darling?” He asks softly.
“Mmm yes, I do.” You hummed in response.
Jefferson pumped his cock in his hand a couple times before lining it at your tight entrance, slowly sliding it inside of you, inch by inch. He turned your head again, kissing you once more when his cock was deep inside of you. His hands grasped your hips when he started thrusting. His thrusts were fast and loving.
“Always so fucking tight.” Jefferson moans, tilting his head back.
You felt every vein of his cock rubbing along your walls. Your hands gripped the edge of the desk tighter. His hands left your hips and slid up the front of your body, helping you stand up straight, your back against the front of his body. One of your hands continued to grip the edge of the desk while your other one found its way to his hair, your fingers tugging on it. His hands roamed your body, cupping your breasts and gave them a squeeze. A moan left your lips and your back arched off his body.
“Jefferson…” You moaned, your jaw dropping and your eyes fluttering shut.
Jefferson always takes your pleasure seriously, especially when you’ve been working hard and you deserve something for it.
“How are you feeling now, sweetheart?” Jefferson asks almost in a whisper.
“Amazing!” You gasped. “More!” You begged. “I want more!” You tell him.
“I’ll give you everything you want, my darling.” He says.
He didn’t just that. One of his hands snaked down the front of your body, stopping on your clit and began rubbing it in circles. A tingle went through your body when you felt the cool metal of his ring against your clit. One of your hands grasps Jefferson’s wrist to keep his hand in place. His fingers applied more pressure on your clit as he was rubbing it. A moan of his name left your lips. You arched your back in pleasure, pressing your breast more in his hand. Your head was against his shoulder. Your cunt clenched around his cock, feeling your orgasm building up.
“I know you’re close, sweetheart.” Jefferson says in your ear. “I know you’re on the edge. Cum for me.” He almost whispers, kissing your neck.
Your eyes rolled to the back of your head and your jaw dropped, a moan of his name left your lips as you came. Jefferson fucked you through your orgasm, getting closer to his own orgasm. His thrusts got sloppy momentarily, but quickly regained it. A moan, followed by a curse word left his lips as he came inside of you, painting your walls. He laid his forehead against your shoulder as his thrusts came to a halt. You two stood there for a moment, catching your breath. Jefferson pulled out of you and turned you around, holding you in his arms so you didn’t fall due to how wobbly your legs are at the moment.
“Feel better, honey?” Jefferson asks, kissing your lips sweetly.
“Mmm, much better. Thank you, baby.” You say against his lips.
“Let’s get you cleaned up and to bed.” He says.
Let’s just say that grading papers was the last thing on your mind for the night.
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-Bucky’s Doll
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darkangel1791 · 8 days
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Sebastian Stan as Jefferson/The Mad Hatter
ONCE UPON A TIME S1-S3
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vbecker10 · 1 year
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Once Upon a Time (2012) Behind the Scenes
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georgiapeach30513 · 2 years
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Through The Looking Glass
Summary: Jefferson thinks you’re perfect
Pairings: Jefferson X Reader
Rating: explicit
Warnings:  explicit language, explicit sexual content, smut, unprotected sex, PIV sex, self love, mirror sex, fingering, oral sex (F receiving), multiple orgasms, creampie, 18+ ONLY
Word Count: 1.4K
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“What did you just say?” Jefferson turns to glare at you, and you take a step back away from him. “Oh no, my beautiful Sugar Cube, what was it that you just fucking said?”
Tears blur your vision and you take another step back from him, but he takes a few long strides towards you, and nearly drags you into the room of mirrors. Spinning your body in front of everything. Starting to remove your dress, but you recoil into him. “Look. Look I say!”
Your eyes finally drift to the mirrors, but you keep your sight on Jefferson, “I said to fucking look, Sugar Cube.”
You move your eyes to look at your own reflection, and Jefferson sighs when that first tear breaks through, “Do you know what I see?”
You shake your head no, and dare to look at his beautiful marble face, “I see the most beautiful woman in the world. The woman, I just had to have. A woman that puts up with my ever changing personality. A woman that is so sweet and such a slut at the same time. A woman who welcomes trouble, because she knows that I will bring her down. I see you. I see…you.”
“No,” you cry, shaking your head.
“Someone who has become fiercely protective of me. Does what she can to keep me happy. And I’ve failed you. I’ve made everything about me, and I’ve failed to make you see you. You’ve become blinded by me, when it’s you that holds us together. You’re the reason we are where we are.”
His hands slide over your skin, allowing your dress to slip to the floor. Moving those magical fingers across the neckline of your bra slowly, and you whimper out his name. “Don’t you ever say that you’re not beautiful. You’re perfect.”
“I’m not,” his hands never change to being rough, like you had grown accustomed to. Everything almost sickeningly sweet, when he tilts your head to look at him. “Jefferson, I’m not perfect.”
“What do you think about the dresses I make?”
“They’re perfect.”
“Good. You’re aware that I know perfection. And those dresses pale in comparison to you. They’re junk next to you,” single handedly he undoes your bra, letting it fall to floor, and he pulls your chin up to look at yourself.
“Say it. Say, ‘I’m besutiful’,” you shake your head no, but he still gives you that sweet smile, whispering your name, “Say, ‘I’m beautiful. I’m worthy. I’m perfect.’ I don’t know who told you that you weren’t. But you are perfect. I see you. I’m not some dodo bird, I’m your husband.”
His lips kiss all along your shoulder. Up the column of your neck, smiling at your reflection. Trying convince you that you’re beautiful with his lips. Kissing away any doubt that you may have had. While one hand fondles your tit, another drifts under your panties. Those lithe fingers already working over your bundle of nerves.
Wanting you to continue to look at yourself, when you’re mostly watching Jefferson’s face soften. He looks at you like you’re a goddess, and he makes sure you see his eyes drift all over your body. His own face turning up in pleasure at your soft sounds. “I’m gonna make you watch yourself, until you realize just how beautiful, amazing, precious, wonderful, and perfect you are to me.”
“Jefferson…”
“Shh, Sugar Cube, let me take care of you,” his voice a raspy mutter on your neck, and your body goes malleable to his motions. His hands still roam over your curves, digging into your soft skin, and he can’t help but beam when you keen at his constant reassurance of your beauty and worth.
Sinking to his knees, his fingers hook around the elastic of your panties, and he drags them down your body. Jefferson’s lips kiss down the expanse of your leg, before making his way back up on the other.
Slow and soft kisses, that only make
Arousal flood to your core. Giving a chaste kiss to your mound before he hooks a leg over your shoulder. Those bright blue eyes look up at you, “Every part of you is beautiful,” before he attends his favorite tea party; devouring you like a man starved.
His moans nearly as loud as your own as he buries his face in your cunt. His tongue kitten licking your bud before sliding down to your tight channel. Literally tongue fucking you. Gazing up at you from his knees, he only pulls back to remind you, “You’re perfect. If only you could see you, the way that I do. Watch,” you look into the mirrors, and the way that Jefferson works you over.
Determination on his face, and not even caring about himself. Your fingers card through his curls, and you hold him as close as possible. Feeling a rubber band twisting in your belly as he nears his goal. Adoration and admiration running through his veins, and when your body starts to buck into him, he knows you’re close; feels your walls begin to clench around his tongue, but he doesn’t stop.
He hits your spots over and over again. His whole face stimulating your sex, until he hears that desperate whine escape your mouth. Your legs tremble, and he slows his motions. Pulling off of you, he wipes his face, removing your slick, but his tongue licks up your juices. Tasting your essence again before he brings you to your knees.
His hands rip off his clothes, and he throws them aside, leaving the two of you, panting and yearning for the other. “I’m going to fuck you, until you say it,” Jefferson grunts out, crawling behind you. “You better watch. Watch, how I admire every inch of your goddess body,” his eyes drift back to your cunt, before he lines himself up. You switch between looking back at him and gazing at the two of you in the mirror.
Watching him as he slowly slides his cock into your slicked up hole. His face written in pure pleasure. Sliding in until he bottoms out. Both hands on your hips, as he smirks at your reflections. “You were made for me, Sugar Cube. Only me. You’re perfect. Perfect for me, and just perfect,” Jefferson pulls himself out, only to slam forcefully back in. Smiling at how you and your body reacts.
“You and this pussy adore me. Couldn’t live without me, and I couldn’t live without you,” his hips slam into your ass, but his face is still so tender watching you. The only one to make him this content and happy, has always been you.
His fingers dig deeper into your body, and you let out a satisfied mewl, “Tell me!”
“I won’t lie.”
“Look at you! I can’t lie, Sugar Cube. You are perfect,” his arm wraps around your front, and he lifts you up. Your back arches into a deep curve, but your shoulders press firmly into his chest. He ruts into you relentlessly, but his face remains focused on you softly.
“Look at us! What do you see?”
“You.”
“And I see you. Sugar Cube, I see you. I love you. You are my beautiful, sweet, and perfect wife. But I see us. Connected, and only you get this.”
You pout at his reflection, but he still gazes at you so tenderly. No mask, just Jefferson. Not the maddened side of Jefferson, but him. His nose nuzzles on your jawline, and he gives a loving and sweet kiss to your neck. “Say, ‘I’m beautiful.’”
“I’m beautiful,” your voice cracks out to him.
“I’m perfect.”
“I’m…Jefferson,” you whimper, feeling your body heat up again. “I can’t,” but one look at his scowling face, you look back at both of you. “I’m perfect.”
“I love us.”
“I do. I love us,” you know it’s true. Know that you love him and him with you so much.
“I. Trust. Us,” his voice gets harder when your pussy clenches around him. Your body almost too much for him to bare. And you start to scream out in pleasure. “I trust us!”
“I trust us, Jefferson! Please, Teacup. Please, I love you,” his face turns up into a disapproving look, “And I love me.”
“I love you, too,” he grunts out. Slamming into you a few more times, when the both of you cum together. Turning back to him so you can swallow his sweet sounds. Coming down from your high.
He pulls your face back to look at you with the most gentle smile, “And we’ll do this every fucking day until you believe it. I love you, Sugar Cube, but I want you to love you, too.”
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swanimagines · 2 months
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PRICE OF LOVE | JEFFERSON
Summary: Imagine being Jefferson's wife and working in a little tea shop in Storybrooke during the curse that Jefferson visits every day because he wants to see you.
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There you were again. Smiling at customers, making small talk and looking as beautiful as ever. Jefferson swallowed, before forcing a small smile on his face and walked to the counter. You turned around to see him and your smile just grew wider.
"Hi Mr. Jefferson! Your usual?"
Jefferson nodded. "Yes please."
You turned around again to brew his tea, and just like yesterday, and the day before that, and that, and that, he felt a sting in his heart. You had been in love back in the Enchanted Forest, you were his wife, but now you didn't even remember him. The pain was unbearable. He wanted to say something, anything which could make you remember, but nothing came out of his mouth. Anything he would say would just push you away because you'd think he's gone bonkers. Mad as a hatter. So all he could do was stare into your beautiful eyes and think about how much he loved you, how trapped he was with all the memories of you, him and Grace, living happily in the Enchanted Forest. How you'd always come by his bed to serve him his morning tea and you'd always kiss him before he'd take the cup. Your smile made his day before he even got out of the bed, you had been so happy.
"Here's your tea," you snapped him out of his thoughts as you pushed a cup in front of him. "That makes-"
Jefferson nodded before you even finished, forcing a smile on his face again and handed you fifty dollars. "You don't have to say the price, I will always tip my favorite tea shop keeper who makes the best tea."
"You're always so kind, Mr. Jefferson," you said with another small smile and put the money into the counter. "I don't know what did I do to deserve such kindness."
He smiled at you a little wider. "You have done nothing in particular, really. Just being yourself."
You smiled at that, looking downwards, clearly flustered by his words. Then the bell rang as the door opened, and Jefferson glanced over his shoulder, seeing Regina and his smile immediately faltered. She came inside and stood beside him, smiling at you with feigned sweetness.
"I'd like some tea on the go," she said and you nodded.
"Of course, Madam Mayor. What kind of tea would you like?" you asked, gesturing towards the menu above you.
"A large chai latte," Regina told you without even looking at the menu. "And make sure it's extra hot."
"Of course," you said and made her drink, pushing it towards her. "That makes two fifty."
Regina dug her purse for a moment before giving you a few coins. Then she turned towards Jefferson. "You, with me."
Jefferson clenched his jaw, but complied, following Regina out. They walked for a little bit, before he scoffed.
"I didn't know you like chai latte, Mrs. Mayor. Pitch black tea fits more of your style."
"And I didn't know I gave you a permission to seduce her," Regina sighed. "She has a new life now, Jefferson. You have to stay out of it, or something bad might happen."
Jefferson didn't reply to that, knowing that arguing about it wouldn't change anything. He just kept quiet and followed Regina until he could turn towards his mansion. But despite Regina's warning, he knew that he'd be in your shop again tomorrow. He just had to see you, he had to see you smile, to know you're alright. He wanted to keep making you smile with his words - maybe you'd even fall in love with him again. 
He knew it all was wishful thinking, but he couldn't help but feel hopeful about it every time he saw you. Maybe it was stupid, but it kept him sane around this madness…
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