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How do you think Sweet Dreams Albert would react to someone flirting with the reader? You mentioned them going to the grocery store together and I can imagine the young clerk scanning their items and being very flirty with the reader. (Maybe not suspecting Albert Is her partner because he is older?)

Also do you ever think Albert would be insecure because he has such an age gap with the reader? She is obviously very young while he is most definitely middle aged and greying. Do you think this would worry him? Maybe fearing she might leave him for someone younger eventually? Or be afraid she would lose attraction to him?

feel free to maybe these responses as long and draw out as you want 😏

(I got a little carried away but Omg please don’t stop asking questions this was so fun. Thank you so so much)

I think at first, their outings would be a bit difficult. In a word, he would be possessive. I think honestly he would stick by her side half because he needed to and half because she literally asked him to not leave her because of her past in the town, and because she probably would have a bit of agoraphobia from not interacting with a lot of people for so long( in small settings like walks it’s fine but shopping is all kinds of sensory overloads) he would push the cart and she would hold his arm closely while excitedly pointing to different things asking if they could get it (“they have CHOCOLATE cereal now?? We have to get it” “look at the fresh muffins at the bakery- Albert please??”) to which he would always say yes.

The cutest part of their time out together is that he insists on paying for everything, even though they both know she has a small fortune saved up in her bank for when she was planning on leaving Denver. And she ALWAYS gives him a kiss somewhere to show her gratitude.

This man is touching her in someway no matter what. His hand is on her somehow. But of course you will get the odd male who just sees a beautiful young woman and couldn’t care less about who the older man beside her was. Probably her dad right?

So as she’s busy with getting a bag of carrots or a new carton of eggs, perhaps she’s strayed a couple feet from the older man watching her lovingly. And in that moment of her not being leashed by Albert, a man thinking with his second head approaches her.

“Pardon me miss?” The man said ever so charmingly.

She jumped and looked to where the voice came from and immediately looked over at Albert who just so happened to be looking at a new brand of coffee. She slowly began inching back to him, “yes?” She asked timidly.

“I was just wondering if you knew where to find a pretty thing like you around here?” He man asked, coming closer with a smile.

She didn’t know what to say, but thankfully in that moment Albert came beside her and pulled her to his side with a kiss to her head, “you okay bunny?” He asked her, knowing she didn’t want to talk to that man. How could she? She was his.

“Everything alright here?” Albert asked the man pointedly, stroking his sweet girl’s waist.

The man looked from Albert’s hand to her calm face then to Albert’s face and he got all embarrassed, “Just asking where the eggs were.” The man tried to recover.

But she shook her head “No you didn’t. You asked where you could find a pretty thing like me.” She said ratting him out.

Albert sucked in a breath and tilted his head to look down at his sweet girl, “Did he now? “ he asked in dramatic shock, then slowly looked back up at the man. “Someone like you will never find out. Eggs are there.” Albert nodded shortly to the eggs, and kissed her cheek, “Come on sweetie. Let’s get home, hmm?”

And she lit up , “Oh! oh I wanted to make us this new pasta dish I saw on the food network!” She smiled and clung to Albert, having already forgotten about the man.

“I can’t wait.” He would coo to her, guiding her away, but throwing one last dirty look at the man.

If it was a clerk, let’s just say that poor boy would need another uniform after stress sweating. It would probably go down like this:

She was unloading the cart at the counter with Albert, but she was first so the clerk saw her mostly. She just gave the boy a small friendly smile, and just went on with her unloading. The boy did a full, very obvious double take, which Albert saw immediately. His eye twitched.

“H-how’s your day going?” They boy asked, swallowing nervously.

Albert’s eye twitched again, and his fists clenched.

Thin ice boy

She looked up at him, moving the cart though, “Oh good. Thanks.” She said politely, looking back at Albert to make sure he was still there.

Then the boy went to open his mouth again and that was it. “Just a couple bags, thank you….Bennnny.” Albert said casually as he read the boys name tag, drawing out the ‘n’ sound. It made the boy’s hair stand on end. Albert took pleasure in seeing the droplets of sweat on his head, and pushed the cart to the end out of the way and pulled her to wrap his arms around her, swaying them slightly as he hummed in her ear that song they shared.

Their song.

“O-okay.” The boy responded shakily. He looked away immediately, and began bagging the items quickly.

“Don’t rip it now…” Albert said, which only made the boy more nervous. Y/n on the other hand had picked up where Albert had left off in humming the song, closing her eyes and leaning into his touch.

That boy quit shortly after.

When they got into their new truck(remember that brown and white 1970 Ford F100 truck? Well now it’s blue. Thanks dad!) his hand would immediately be on her thigh, stroking it gently at first, but slowly moving higher until he could see his bunny trying to keep herself together. When they got home, she barely had time to unload the groceries before he was on her. She just finished putting away the coffee in the cupboard when he grabbed her shoulders and spun her around, gripping her hair as he pulled her lips to his.

He already knew her panties were a mess, so he just tore at the sides to get rid of them quickly…he almost came in his pants when he saw how the fabric clung to her slick, refusing to leave her. He growled, picked her up and she squealed as he placed her on the counter. Albert slipped one long finger inside her first, just to tease her, and when she begged so prettily he undid his pants and shucked them off she looked down, biting her cheek as she waiting for him to slide inside her.

“Look at Daddy.” He rasped, and she did immediately. “That’s my girl.”

She barely had time to revel in his praise as he pushed inside her soaked little pussy.

“Tell Daddy you belong to him.” He growled in her ear, thrusting into her. He saw her try and speak a couple times, but each time he would slam into her a little harder to watch her struggle to answer him.

“I’m yours daddy!” She whimpered, locking her ankles around his thighs as he bucked into her.

“That’s my girl…that’s a good fucking girl…mine.” He growled, sucking at her neck to made a new bruise. “You’re mine.”

She could not walk after shopping days. But he would make it up to her with a long bath and brushing her hair for an extra long time.

After a while, however, things would calm. People in town would grow to recognize them, and would stop bothering them aside from the odd old lady. But even with them being left alone, he still kept a close eye on her, and she barely left his side. Secretly, when they were out they would play a game with one another. They would chose a person, and tell eachother how they would kill them, and why. Bonding time!

As for the second question, I think there would be a lot of insecurity in the beginning especially for him. He’s lived in some kind of fear his whole life so it’s only natural to fear that she might leave him. I think he would also watch how she reacted to people asking what his daughter wanted at the ice cream shop…to his pleasure, she sometimes played along. He would also make small comments here and there to see her reaction, and move forward accordingly.

They were watching a film, and there was a reference that made Albert smile but flew right over y/n’s head. He smiled “You’re too young to know this but back when I was your age…” and go on to talk about something.

But she would just love to hear him talk (Umm have you heard his voice??) and wait until he was done. She would smile and nod, “Well this is why I have you! You can tell me everything I don’t know yet.” She clung to him tighter.

“It doesn’t bother you?” He might ask a little pointedly.

“What? That I didn’t get the joke?” She looked up at him.

“No that I understood it.” He said, not looking at her. To which she would smile sweetly.

“Albert Shaw look at me.” She said.

He sighed and finally looked at her as she adjusted herself to sit up and look him in the eye.

“I wouldn’t care if you were 60 or 70 years old, so long as you were you. Or don’t I show you that enough?” She asked a little playfully, easing her hand onto his thigh to stroke him.

He snatched her hand and stared at her, checking for any lie. But she just grinned smittenly and slowly pulled her hand away to continue rubbing him. He relaxed after a minute, his chest rising and falling visibly as he hardened under her touch. Albert pulled her into his lap and pulled himself out before lifting her up to sink down into him. She gasped and steadied herself on his shoulders. Y/n went to rock against him, but he held her still and kept her there. “Hold still sweetie. Just keep daddy’s cock warm for now, okay? no moving.”

She she nodded and rested her head on his shoulder, clenching every so often, but every time she would get a harsh smack on her butt cheek. The pain and control would slowly get them off though until he’s growling in her ear, “I know it feels so good sweetie but I need you to keep still…you can do that right?”

She shook her head shamefully.

“No? You can’t get enough of my fucking cock? Maybe I’ll just have to be inside you every second of every day to see if that satisfies you…I bet it wouldn’t. You’re too greedy aren’t you? Hmm?” And with his voice alone, she came. Hard. Her legs shook as she lost their little game, and he held her down onto him as her spasms sent him over with her. His cum filling her up.

They would always play games together. It just made everything so much more fun.

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