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Evidence of Obedience ~Sub!Alex Cabot xFem Dom!Reader
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Summary— I Headcanon that seasons 2-3 Alex are more sub and baby. In light of that, here’s a little smutty fic about Reader teasing and pleasuring sub!Alex… Alex isn’t allowed to cum, but it’s forced out of her. What will Reader do…?
Mommy… Master List
Requests & Prompt-List
Warnings: NSFW, 18+!!, smut, strap-on sex, plastic dick riding, overstimulation, begging, discipline, teasing, forced orgasm, praise, degradation, praise kink, degradation kink, ma’am kink, implied future smut, etc.
Enjoy (;
“P-please ma’am please—!” Alex desperately mewls as she’s bouncing in your lap on your cock.
“No baby… be a good girl and hold it…” you cooe warily, drinking in all the young blonde’s reactions.
Alex’s head tilts back as she lets out a strangled groan, her body bucking and continuing to grind against your plastic dick. Your hands are holding her hips firm and setting an unrelenting pace for her to be riding you. You lick your lips at the sight of a sweat sheening, tits bouncing Alex Cabot.
“Can’t can’t ma’am gonna cum—!!” She babbles.
“Poor baby… needs it so bad you’re gonna defy my orders…?” You tease, as you force the women over the edge with a particularly striking thrust.
Alex comes crashing down, grinding haphazardly against your cock and lap, eyes shut tight, and a string of moans leaving her lips. As soon as she comes back to reality, the blonde finds that you are still fucking up into her at an unrelenting pace, using your hips to swivel the plastic dick further into her sensitive cunt.
“Shit ma’am AghgGgHH I’m sorry—!” Alex whimpers, leaning forward more into your frame, as she is overwhelmed by more pleasure and her next climax starts to build up.
“Oh you’re sorry, babygirl…?” You purr, a wicked gleam in your eye.
Alex nods vigorously, biting her lip as she lets out another desperate whine.
“I am, I am so sorry ma’am couldn’t listen mmm sorry…!!” She whines.
Suddenly you stop completely, leaving the strap-on dick deep inside the other woman. Alex’s eyes shoot open and she immediately tries to regain the lost friction, but your hands hold her firmly in place.
“No no NO ma’am I’m so sorry I’ll do better please ma’am—!!” She begs, hips thrashing and fighting your hold,
“Please I’ll be a good girl please punish me please I’ll listen give me another chance ma’am pleasssseee…!!”
“You wanna be good for me?”
She nods eagerly, bright eyed and bushy-tailed at the mention of forgiveness and redemption.
“You wanna be my good girl…? Prove it.” You purred, rolling your hips up once experimentally into the blonde.
“Yes ma’am…!!” She squeaked, her eyes rolling back at the little friction you rewarded her with.
You tilt your head and smirk, before loosening your vice grip on her hips and encouraging her to roll them against your cock once more. Alex gasped in delight and quickly began riding you fast and hard, with your help of course.
“Such a pretty girl…”
“Oh Jesus FUCK—!” She moaned out.
She set a brutal pace for herself, which you aided in helping her keep by thrusting your own hips up into her and bobbing her hips up and down in rhythm with your thrusts. The blonde let out desperate whimper after whimper, getting closer and closer to her next climax.
“Taking me like such a good girl… you gonna be an obedient little slut and cum as many times as I want you too…?” You cooe lustfully.
The blonde shaked her head cock-drunkenly.
“Very good girl…” you purr as she topples over the edge once more.
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Alex Cabot Masterlist
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noellawrites · 11 months
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Hands to Myself - Yandere!Sonny Carisi x reader
summary: Sonny takes advantage of you on an undercover job while you’re posing as a stripper.
warnings: noncon/rape, physical restraint, very little plot mostly smut
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“Jesus, I haven’t worn this thing since college,” you grumbled, adjusting your skin-tight dress that barely covered your thighs.
“I think it looks great on you, (y/l/n),” Fin said, laughing as you swatted his arm.
“Let’s go over the plan. Detective (y/l/n), you will be posing as a dancer and Carisi, you’ll be inside as a customer. You two will listen in on other conversations while Fin is inside talking to the employees. There are mics installed under each table, and you can reach down and push the red button if you need us to send backup. Got it?” Olivia explained.
You were the first to leave the equipment-filled van and head to the back door, where you entered with some other dancers. You got ready next to Valentina, your “trainer” who was also in on the plan, earning a few confused looks from the other girls.
“You ready to go out there and do some lap dances?” Valentina asked you as you finished lacing up your tall boots.
“Uh, sure.”
When you entered the main room, you were shocked to see that you had more clothes on than most other dancers. A few girls had only small stickers covering their nipples.
You spotted Sonny almost right away, breathing out a sigh of relief. At least you didn’t have to dance on any strangers tonight.
“Hey there, doll. C’mon ova,” Sonny said, giving you a sly smirk.
“Care for a dance?” you purred, leaning in and giving Sonny a smooch on his cheek.
“You know I do,” he said, grabbing your thighs and pulling you onto his lap quite aggressively. You almost fell backwards before Sonny grabbed your back with his large hands.
The two of you faced each other. You smiled for half a second before feeling Sonny thrust his pelvis up into you, his hard cock rubbing against your slit.
You gasped, but Sonny clamped his hand over your mouth to cut you off. “Shhh, baby. Ya gotta be quiet for me.”
Sonny snaked his hand down into your underwear, pulling them aside and sliding two long fingers into your vagina.
You looked around in panic, but Fin was leaning against the bar paying no attention to you and Sonny. The table was too far from your reach to press the button for help. There was nothing you could do.
You tried to stand up, but Sonny grabbed your shoulders and pulled you into him. His lips met yours and he immediately shoved his tongue into your mouth, moaning as he fingered you.
“S-stop!” you tried to say, but Sonny’s mouth drowned out your words.
You could feel the tension building up in your core, which Sonny detected and pulled his fingers out of you. He covertly unzipped his pants, which no one could see thanks to your lap covering him.
He pulled his hard, swollen cock out of his boxers and forced you down onto him once again as he thrust inside of you.
“O-oh my god!” you moaned, writhing in Sonny’s arms with pain and pleasure. His penis filled every inch of you, a sensation you had never felt before. Sonny was much too big and fully hard.
He gritted his teeth as he rocked into you. There was no warning as he spilled his seed inside, the head of his penis nudging at your cervix.
“Oh yeah, you were so good for me doll,” Sonny moaned into your ear as he put his cock back in his pants and moved your underwear back over your vagina.
“We should do that again sometime,” he suggested, grinning at you still in his lap. You were his, and you were perfect.
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yslexex · 2 months
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[HTTPS.] detective carisi using his cuffs on u!! [.ORG]
warning ! this url contains: unprotected $3X, drunk $3X, b0nd4ge, nd cussin! you've been warned!
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at first, it was a passing joke after one (four) too many margaritas at a rooftop get together for the department. just something you thought was something your little group of girls (liv, amanda, kat and alex) and only them heard, something everyone giggled a bit and even agreed with (but liv, she complained that "getting taken control of is overrated").
at first, it was something you were almost 100% sure nobody else had heard, and even if they had, it wouldn't matter! everyone knew you and carisi were dating. and even if they didn't know for sure, the way you two lingered around each other, or the way you knew how the other liked their coffee, something was up, something.
at first, it was just that statement.
"i'd let carisi handcuff me."
and boooooy, did he plan to!
at first, when you hear the metal clinking tighter around your wrist, your blood runs a little cold. usually, you would be putting your cuffs on someone else. someone who did something foul. but now, in the comfort of your own home, your own bedroom, it felt good. it made that split second of freezing blood worth it when your boyfriend pecked your shoulder and your entire body warmed, your thighs rubbing together as you arched your back just a little bit more, enough for you to feel this tip (which was covered in pre) tap your clit ever so slightly.
when he slips inside your slick cunt, he groans just like always before gripping your restricted arms and pulling you flush against him.
"fuuuuuck, doll.. 's the shit.. fuck yeah." his accent is thicker, his voice low and sultry as he whispers into your ear. the room starts to smell like sweat and carisi's cologne as he keeps rutting into your wet pussy, not stopping until you cream around his cock and shake, begging him to let up, to give you a break.
once he unlocks your handcuffs, the brunette massages your wrists and kisses you. knowing that that little passing statement you made will now make a lasting affect in the bedroom 🫶🏾
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oneshotnewbie · 1 year
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Can you do a little blurb about Reader coming back from the hospital because she got injured on outside duty and Olivia takes care I'd her wound, getting cream on it etc. Because she knows that Reader won't think about it. You can decide what happened to Reader but please make it fluffy and kinda.. like they're together or best friends or whatever?
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"Stop playing with your stitches, Y/n! They are already red." demanded Olivia and walked around you, placing the coffee she brought for you as a treat next to you. You sat at your working place and watched her move around while your fingers frantically played and fumbled with the five stitches on your neck. "But they are so annoying!"
She pushed the mug away from you and sat down on the edge of your desk, one of her arms crossed under her chest while the other slapped your hand away from the slightly purple tinted flesh of yours. "Did you put cream on it like the doctor ordered you to?"
Hesitantly, you looked at your drawer, in which you have stowed the cream but had not taken it out yet. It was still wrapped and you forgot about it as soon as you threw it in there. "Nh-uh. I forgot."
Her eye roll was answer enough to your clumsiness. Letting out a big sigh, the brunette took a long sip of her coffee and jerked to her feet. Bending down, she pulled open the drawer vigorously and took the cream before moving away again. "You come to my office every two hours from now on so I can take care of it." she ordered, raising the turquoise tube in her hand; waved it back and forth to indicate she was referring to your wound. "What are you waiting for?"
You stood up and walked after her like a puppy.
Olivia was already sitting on the couch in her office, her big black glasses sitting on her nose as she quickly scanned the leaflet when you trotted in and your hands found your wound again. The brunette did not have to look up at you to realize you were messing with it again; she knew you all too well. "Stop it."
You let out a loud and heavy sigh and slammed the door shut behind you before you threw yourself down on the leather next to her and started to flip your hair to the other side. "It´s going to sting a bit now because your skin is affected."
And indeed it did.
Her soft fingertips slid between the individual exit wounds of the sutures and you noticed how an ever warmer trail followed them. You hissed and gritted your teeth, a faint shiver running through your body while the hairs on the back of your neck stood up. "It´s almost over, honey. Hold still."
"I hate it."
A few more dabs and she turned away from you to cap the cream and put it in her jacket pocket. Her fingers groped her glasses and simply took them off before her eyes met yours and she started to grin. "You really are outrageously."
"It´s my middle name." you both started to laugh and she gave you a rough slap on the shoulder before pecking your lips and getting up; walking behind her desk. "If I see you one more time playing with your wound, no cuddles for you today."
Arrived just before the door, the doorknob already in your hand and down, your head turned in her direction and your mouth opened wide in disbelief. "You won´t do that. I know how much your life depends on our cuddles."
"Your playing with fire, love. Don´t get burned."
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blue-sadie · 3 months
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The Accused
Robbie Paulson x Roommate Reader
Series Masterlist
Prt 9 of the Different Versions Series
Summary: waking up by someone pulling you out of bed is a rude awakening so he just puts you to bed very nicely
Warning: wall sex
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Yn/3rd person pov
I was awoken by someone pulling me from my bed and shoving me into someone chest, my eyes widened but my vision was still blurry "leave her alone you punks, it's ok cutie everything will be ok" I heard Marc's voice as i felt arms wrap around me.
My gaze followed the man blurry people in blue and black uniforms as they ransacked the room "hey that's private" he yelled as he left my side, my vision slowly came into focus, my heart pounding as I looked to the people around me it was the police "Mr Robbie Paulson" marc's doppelganger turned to the person calling him his eyes catching mine.
"I'll be back Cutie be safe" he murmured as he walked by I silently followed him to the lounge my hands clenching my pj shirt as I sat on the couch I watched the police come and go with different of possessions in their hands, I sat still and silent waiting for them to leave, it was about 3 hours when the last cop shut the door.
I turned on the TV my eyes glued to the screen listening to the late day news, "hey cutie I'm back" Robbie called out as he stepped into the apartment "in here" I said not looking away from the TV, I watched from the side of my eye as he shrugged off his jacket his eyes watching me carefully.
"They didn't disturb you too much did they" he asked his voice filled with sincerity and concern it wasn't something I was very much used to it felt comforting, I turned to look at him a slight smile on my face "they were alright but not when they pulled me from my bed" I admitted he smiled sadly and came to sit by my side "I'm sorry" he mumbled, he had a pouty look on his face which made me smile more he was cute.
"Its ok" I murmured resting my head onto my are that on was the back of the couch so I was looking at him directly, he jerked slight as an idea popped into his head his eyes widened in excitement "I know what will make you feel better" he said standing up, my brows frowned in confusion a bit as he rushed to the kitchen and the familiar buzz of the kettle rang out softly through the apartment.
I heard the cluttering and clinking of mugs and utensils before after a fem minutes he brought out two mugs and a packet of choc-chip biscuits, the smell of hot chocolate filled my nose it was delightful I smiled taking one mug from him carefully and thanked him before taking a little sip mh nose crinkled at the slight burn but i didn't care, now don't get me wrong I love Steven's tea and Marc's coffee but fuck the way jake made his hot chocolate was amazing and this tasted the exact same but he'll never tell me how he makes it.
"How did you make it" I questioned seeing if I could finally get the answer "a magician never reveals his secrets" Robbie grinned mischievously as he sipped his own returning to his seat, we fell into comforting silence our gaze turning back to the screen, he grabbed the remote flipping through a few channels intill we found a good movie to watch.
During the movies progression our now empty mugs have been discarded onto the coffee table and our bodies slowly inched towards eachother intil his arms were wrapped around my shoulders, my body pressed up against his and my head nuzzled into the crook of his neck with his on top of mine.
His breathing quickened as he slowly moved his hand down my shoulder to my thighs his finger lightly drawing mindless patterns as he stared at the screen, I smiled warmly and moved my hand to hold his, he flinched at the contact but eased into it I intertwined our fingers and squeezed his hand lightly turning my head to him to see him facing me a cute smile spread across his lips.
"I-i like you cutie" he murmured a dark blush appearing on his cheeks I bit my lip before speaking too "I like you to robbie" he closed his eyes as his smile widened a loving chuckle left his lips "really" he asked leaning a bit more towards me I nodded and leaned in too so our lips touched, he groaned happily as he pressed his lips harder against mine.
I slowly shifted intill I was on top of him my thighs next to his and my chest was pressed up against his, he let out stuffled moans and whines as I slightly moved on his lap, I could feel his cock hardened under me as I grinned against his lips for once I thought I would have control but I was wrong.
I gasped throwing my head back in surprise as I felt him bring down his hand on my ass, his eyes darkened as I brought my face back to his "don't think ill give you control that easily did you" he chuckled his hands gripped my ass making me shudder and sigh in slight pain he chuckled again bring his face to my neck his lips attaching to my skin.
He kissed my neck and slowly move his way down to the tops of my covered breasts he pulled a but back his eyes staring at me "take it off" he breathed out I whined as he took his hands off of me "take.... it .... off" he muttered and I nodded eagerly and slowly grabbed the hem of my pj shirt and pulled it over my head, he groaned as my breast fell out of the shirt and he eagerly moved his hands from my butt to my breasts grabbing and squeezing them firmly.
"So gorgeous" he grumbled before reattaching his lips to my skin this time he wrapped his lips around my nipple his teeth bearingly grazing it causing me to shudder, he pulled away with a 'pop' before moving onto the next was giving it the same treatment as the first "r-robbie" I whined biting my lip, he smirked pulling away "that's my name don't wear it out" he murmured making me rolling my eyes and groan.
"Just fuck me already" I whined again my hands moving to clasp his shoulders, he layed a few kisses along my collar bone before speaking "anything for you cutie" he winked up at me, he slowly stood up his hands still on my ass making it so I had to wrapped my thighs around him, he pressed his lips to mine again as he moved across the apartment in slow steps.
I huffed and tightened my legs around him bringing my core against his bulge, he cursed loudly and pressed me up against the wall "naughty naughty" he teased and slowly released me and let me stand on the ground his body still caged my own, "take it off" this time he was referring to the pj shorts I was wearing, he too started to pull off his clothes his eyes never leaving my hands as the grabbed the hem of my shorts and pushing them just enough so they fell to my feet.
He sucked in a breath as he dropped his clothes to the floor, he grabbed one of my thighs and brought it up to his waist as his other hand grabbed his cock, his eyes stared into mine as he slowly slid the head up and down my slit "take it cutie" he whispered and pushed his cock into my entrance.
I gasped my nails dug into his shoulders as I squeezed my eyes shut "fuck your tight" he huffed the hand that was holding his cock went to the wall surrporting him as he slowly started to move, I whined at the movement of his cock inside as he moved in and out his pants and breathes turned into soft groans as moans.
He moved his head to the crook ofmy neck his labored breaths fanning over my skin "you sound so cute" he groaned as he increased his powerful strokes, the force of his thrusts making me moan as it pushed me further into the wall.
I pushed my head back against the wall, opening my mouth to letout my moans, Robbie took this chance to attach his lips to my neck again but this time sucking harshly definitely leaving a few marks.
My legs quivered as I felt myself get closer to my climax, the waves of pleasure making my eyes roll, I clenched around him making him groan and growl "cumming" he hissed as he did a few more thrusts before pressing inside me releasing his seed painting my insides white, I yelled out in pleasure as I cam after him.
My legs buckled underneath me and Robbie almost let me fall but caught me before I hit the floor "easy cutie, I can't afford to damage you a single bit" he chuckled still breathing heavily, Robbie slowly pulled me back into my arms and helping me to my bed and going to grab afew things to clean me up, my eyes began to flutter and a few yawns let my lips as I began to fall asleep.
"The perfect little cutie, your adorable when you sleep don't worry ill be right here when you wake up, sleep tight cutie love ya"
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randomwriter28 · 5 months
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Surprise
Ricardo Morales x Female Reader Warning: SMUT
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You looked over to your partner, Ricardo Morales, as he smiled comfortingly at you. You had found yourself in quite the predicament where you couldn’t move a muscle or else you wouldn’t get to live to see your lover again. “Hey, focus on me.” Ricardo said, your eyes focusing on him again once he snapped you out of your worrying thoughts. “You’re going to be okay. Bomb squad is on their way. Everything is going to be perfectly fine.” Ricardo explained. 
You let out a slow, shaky breath and swallowed hard, closing your eyes tight and feeling tears well up in them. “I’m scared.” you whispered out, looking at him again while a few tears rolled down your cheeks. 
“I know. I know. But you’re going to be okay. I promise.” Ricardo said, sitting down and leaning back against the wall just outside the room you were in. You glanced around before closing your eyes and letting more tears fall. The silence was killing you, you needed something to distract your mind from the possibility that if you made the wrong move, the explosive in the floor would go off.
“Do you remember our first date?” Ricardo asked, as if somehow being able to read your mind. You opened your eyes and looked at him, body as still as stone. “I took you to that beautiful restaurant where we sat outside and sometime during the date, I humiliated myself. But it made you laugh and that’s all I cared about.” Ricardo said, the images of that date coming to your mind and making you smile. 
“And when we were taking a walk at the park and that huge dog came charging at you and knocked you into the pond.” You muttered, your smile widening a little at a time. Ricardo laughed and rubbed his neck in embarrassment while his cheeks flushed a soft red color. “We had to get you a new phone after that and you insisted on a simple and cheap phone but I was stubborn and got you a newer one.” You added, recalling laughing when Ricardo got out of the pond and the owner of the dog ran up and started to apologize profusely. 
You swallowed the lump forming in your throat, knowing that you had something that you had been keeping from Ricardo. Ricardo noticed your shift in mood and frowned a little with sadness in his eyes. “Darling-” you cut him off. 
“Ricardo, I…I have to tell you something just in case things don’t go the way we want them to.” you said, sniffling and looking at him with teary eyes. At that moment, the bomb squad arrived with the criminal who created this entire mess. Ricardo hurriedly climbed to his feet and glared daggers at the criminal, forcing answers out of him to help you come out of the room unharmed. Once out of the room, you fell into Ricardo’s arms and sobbed softly, gripped his bulletproof vest while his arms securely wrapped around you and guided you out of the house while the bomb squad got to work on removing the explosives from the premises. While in hysterics, you completely forgot about what you were going to tell Ricardo while in the house and he didn’t ask about it with your mental situation at the time.
When you arrived home, Ricky shut off the car and you both sat there in silence for what like an hour but it was only a few minutes before Ricky finally climbed out of the car and came to your side. He opened your door and you looked at him, smiling a little before taking off your seatbelt, a soft squeal of surprise coming from you when you were scooped up out of the car and into Ricardo’s arms. Your arms wrapped around his neck and you rested your head against his shoulder while he carried you into the house. Once inside, Ricky set you down on your feet and closed the front door, removing his jacket and hanging it up before he turned his attention back to you. 
“What?” You asked with a timid chuckle, removing your own jacket and hanging it up. 
“You were going to tell me something earlier?” Ricky reminded you and your hand stopped before your jacket reached the hook. 
“R-right. I was.” You nodded a little and put your jacket up before looking at Ricky. “Why don’t you go sit in the dining room while I grab something.” You said before turning on your heel and going to your shared bedroom. Your anxiety had reignited upon the reminder, making your hands tremble slightly as you opened and sifted through your bedside drawer before picking up the small wrapped object. You swallowed hard, finding it hard to move from where you were now that you had it in hand. ‘God, this is harder than I thought.’ You thought before turning and returning to the dining room where Ricky was sitting with his arms crossed over his chest, gun holster vest snug against his arms and the sleeves of his button up slightly struggling against his arms.
His attention came to you when you entered the dining room, noticing your nervousness and the look of growing concern on his face. “Darling? What’s wrong?” He asked, going to stand up and comfort you but you put a hand out as a sign for him to stay seated. You silently handed him the wrapped item and sat down beside him while he raised a curious brow at you and then the item. 
“Open it.” You said in a voice that was barely audible. Ricardo’s worry was only growing as he started to remove the wrapping around the item. His breaths caught in his lungs and his eyes grew as wide as platters upon seeing the positive pregnancy test. His eyes shot back to you and you fidgeted with the hemming of your blouse. 
“You’re pregnant?” He asked, voice cracking a little at the news you had given him. You nodded but couldn’t meet his gaze, afraid to see anything that wasn’t a positive response. You were unsure how Ricky could’ve been so fast but within seconds you were picked up and spun around while your ears were filled with the beautiful sound of Ricky laughing happily. You looked down at him and a smile finally graced your features, feeling the table underneath your butt when Ricky set you down. Your foreheads touched together and you both closed your eyes, enjoying the moment. “I can’t believe it. This is amazing.” Ricky said softly before kissing your lips over and over again. You giggled and squirmed a little to get away from his attack of kisses on your face. 
“That tickles!” You placed your hands on his broad shoulders and Ricky raised his head, his eyes meeting yours while a smile was glued on his face. He pulled you into another, more passionate kiss than previously, his hands bringing you to the edge of the table. His kisses moved from your lips to your neck, your weak spot. He knew that. Ricky knew every single inch of your body, where you squirmed for him and where you mewled in pleasure for him. You hummed softly and leaned your head to the side, granting him more access to your neck as he marked and kissed your skin. When you felt his hands starting to work on your pants, your hands came up and stopped him, making him look at you with a confused expression. “I’m on the table. Our dining table.” You reminded him. 
“And? What’s your point? This is our home.” Ricky said before resuming his kisses and proceeded to open and remove your pants from your legs. Your face flushed a deep red, having never thought that Ricky would take you on a table but the thought wasn’t completely unwanted. It was quite arousing actually. Ricky’s lips embraced yours again while he undid his belt and pants while you wrapped your legs around his hips. 
A long and loud moan was drawn from your vocals when Ricky pushed his cock into your aching cunt, your head falling back and your hands gripping Ricky’s shoulders firmly as he began to rock in and out of you. “Fuck, you’re always so tight for me.” Ricky growled softly against your neck, the feeling sending shivers through your body while you snaked your arms around his neck and held onto him.
“Only for you.” you muttered out, panting softly as Ricky put a little more force into his thrusts. You could hear the table creaking in protest to the action that was happening on it but your foggy mind disregarded it as it pulled you back into the web of pleasure that was spinning through your entire body with every thrust that Ricky delivered. 
“You’re going to look irresistible while carrying my baby.” Ricky grunted out, his hands gripping your hips tightly and you knew that there was going to be bruises there later but you didn’t care. The subtle feeling of your climax inching closer with every touch and thrust started to grow into a more familiar feeling that you had longed for for a couple of weeks. 
“R-Ricardo~” you moaned out when the strings snapped inside you and the overwhelming feeling of your orgasm washed over you in a wave. Your breaths were heavy and your head fell onto Ricky’s shoulder while feeling Ricky’s movements start to stutter, letting you know that he was close too. With a couple more thrusts, Ricky reached his own orgasm and you let out a soft moan upon feeling his cum coat the walls of your pussy, the feeling causing you to clench around him and pull another moan from your lover. As the two of you came down from the pleasureful highs, you lifted your head and looked at Ricky with a dazed smile on your lips. 
“Oh darling, we’re not done.” Ricky said, picking you up from the table and taking you to the bedroom.
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thickhoneybun · 1 year
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‘Good’ Friend (reader x sonny carisi)
Warning: 18+, cussing, smut
WC: 1196
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Sonny and you have been dating for a few months. There is an age gap between the both of you (about 10 years), but both of you are consenting adults. You had met Sonny at a little store around the corner from your apartment. The second you laid eyes on him, you wanted him, and now you finally have him. Ever since you all started dating every weekend you spend time together. You pack a bag, go over on Friday nights, and then leave Sunday afternoons. Instead of meeting Sonny at his place, you decided to surprise him at work.
You stood outside in the cold, waiting for Sonny to come down from the precinct. He finally came down the stairs staring at his phone. "Hey!" you yelled while while waving your hand. Sonny looked up and had a shocked look on his face. "Uhhh hey doll. What are you doing here?" He grabbed you quickly and pulled you to the side. "I thought we could walk to your place together. I took an Uber here and waited for you." you said with a big smile on your face. "You are so sweet, doll." Sonny kissed your forehead and wrapped his arm around you. You all started walking, and from the corner of your eye, you saw Sonny turn and look behind. You shrugged it off and kept walking with him.
A little store was coming up around the corner before you all got to Sonny's. "Do you mind if we stop in? I wanted to get some chips and ice cream for our date night." Sonny smiled at you and said, "Of course we can.". When you all got to the store, Sonny opened the door for you. Walking down one of the aisles, Sonny stopped staring at the condoms. "I'm pretty sure we only have one left at my place. Which ones should we get?" Sonny looked at you and winked. Your cheeks got red, and you giggled, "I'm fine with whatever you want. I am going to go get some stuff while you debate." You spun around on your heels, and Sonny smacked your ass. You bit your lip and kept walking towards the ice cream.
A few moments later, you came back to the aisle. Your head is down while you dig around in the little basket. You start telling him, "I couldn't decide on one flavor, so I got three, and I also got a couple of diff..." As you look up, you see him talking to someone, "Oh, sorry, I didn't hear you talking to anyone." You smiled at the person. "Oh Y/N, this is Fin. We work together." You put your hand out to shake Fins. "Fin, this is my uh good friend Y/N." You look at Sonny very confused. You then look at Fin with a big smile, "It is very nice to meet you." Fin shakes your hand. You can tell Fin senses some awkwardness. "Well y/n it was very nice to meet you." Fin said goodbye to Sonny and walked the opposite way. You and Sonny went through the checkout and headed back to his place.
The walk to Sonny place was quiet, and so was the elevator ride up. Once inside, you tossed your bag on the floor, put the ice cream in the freezer, and laid the chips on the coffee table. "Do you mind if I go take a shower?" you asked while walking to the bedroom. "Sure, go right ahead, doll." Sonny voice sounded low and confused.
You shut the bathroom door behind you and walk over to the sink. You look at yourself in the mirror and begin to cry. Black lines are to roll down your face. 'Am I not good enough?' You think to yourself. You get undressed and stare at your slim figure in the mirror. Shaking your head, you turn around and get in the shower. The hot water running down your face and body made you feel better. You sit on the floor and let the water hit your back. Bringing your knees to your chest, you cross your arms and bury your head. Emotions start to hit you and you being too sob. 'Am I just a secret? Will I ever be anything else?' You think while tears run down your face. Soon, the water starts to get cold, and you have to force yourself out.
The body is now moisturized, hair is blown dry, and in a bun. You walk into the bedroom with a towel around you. In your bag is a new black silk pajama set and a cute pair of panties. Sighing, you grab the pj and put them on. In the mirror, you see a beautiful woman who looks amazing in her new butterfly thong and black silk pj set. The pj shorts were short enough to show the bottom of your ass. You smiled at yourself, but the smile faded quickly.
Walking out of the bedroom, you see Sonny with no shirt on and in gray sweat pants. He was bent over placing food on the coffee table. His muscular back made you bite your lip. Sonny turned around, "Oh wow! You look beautiful, doll. Did you buy those just for me?" He started to walk to you and grabbed you by your waist. Leaning down to kiss you, you pull away and walk to the couch. As you walk away, you say, "The pj were on sale, so I just decided to get them." You sat down on the couch waiting for him to come over. "Well, it looks amazing on you. I uh ordered some Chinese while you were in the shower. I got your favorite." He pointed at a box of sushi and some noodles. "That's very kind of you, Sonny." You take the food and begin to eat. Sonny sits down, and you see him looking at you from the corner of your eye. He sighs and then presses play on the movie.
While the movie continues, you begin to fall asleep. You lay down on the couch and watch till your eyes begin to close. Suddenly, you feel yourself being pulled, and you wake up startled. "What are you doing?" You snap at Sonny. "Woah...I was just trying to pull you close to me." Sonny put his hands up while leaning back. "Well don't, I was fine the way I was." You start to get up and walk to the bedroom. Sonny jumps up and grabs you by the arm and turns you around. "What the fuck is your problem y/n?" Sonny face was red with anger. "Why would I have a problem with a 'good friend'?" you made sure to emphasize the last part. Sonny looked at you and sighed, "I know that was not the correct thing to say. I panicked when I saw someone outside of work. You are beautiful and young. The thought of being judged for me dating a younger woman makes me worry." You look at him with tears in your eyes, "that makes me feel like shit Sonny. Makes me feel like you are embarrassed to be with me. It makes me feel like I am not good enough and that I am a dirty secret of yours!" Before he can say anything you head to the bedroom and start to pack your stuff. You slip on some sweats and throw on a sweater. Stomping out of the bedroom Sonny picks you up and sits you down on the couch. Sonny then sits on the coffee table, grabs your face, and says "I love you. I messed up and all I can say is I am sorry. I am not embarrassed by you at all. I am honestly shocked you want to be with me. I want and need to be with you Y/N." You have a shocked look on your face. For a minute all you can do is stare at him. A few more moments pass by and the words finally come out of your mouth, "I love you too Sonny." Sonny leans forward and kisses you deeply.
You pull Sonny from the coffee table and have him sit on the couch. Taking off your sweater and sweats, you see Sonny bit his bottom lip. You straddle him and being to kiss his neck. Sonny grabs your hips and pulls them closer. Grinding back and forth you being to feel him getting hard. "Fuck doll you really know how to turn me on." Sonny starts to kiss your chest. He grabs the back of your head and pulls your ear down to his mouth, "You want me to fuck you here or in the bedroom?" You let out a soft moan after he asked and said, "I want you to fuck me right here sonny." Sonny took you off him and demanded you get undressed. You made sure to remove your pj slowly. Slipping of your shorts Sonny sees your butterfly thong and he smiles. Sonny walks over to you, turns you around, tells you to get on your knees and bend over on the couch. He kisses up your spine and sucks the sweet spots on your neck. "I'm going to fuck you while you wear these panties." Sonny pulled away after telling you this and you feel your panties pull to the side. He rubs your slit with his middle finger and you shiver, "Fuck doll you are really wet" Sonny places himself right on your entrance and gently slides in. You let out a moan and grab the back of the couch.
Sonny begin to slide in and out. Slow at first and then starts to pick up the pace. You place your face in the couch to muffle your moans. Sonny grabs your hair and pulls your head back, "I want to hear you moan doll" Sonny says while thrusting into you. He let's go of your hair and slide one hand down to your clit. Sonny started rubbing in circles and you let out a loud moan. "I'm going to cum Sonny!" He continues with his pace and you feel a hot rush over your body. Your walls begin to tighten around him and your eyes roll back. After a few moments you come down from your orgasm. Sonny pulls out and flips you on your back. You smile as he climbs on top and begins to kiss you. He grabs your nipple and begins to pinch. Sonny knows what you like and you love that.
"I want you to look at me while I fuck you. You understand that doll?" Sonny said while smirking at you. You nodded your head and said, "Yes sir." He grabbed your legs and pushed them back to were he would have clear access. Sonny slowly starts to slide in and you close your eyes and moan. "You better open your eyes doll", Sonny demanded. You opened your eyes and he started to go faster. He let go of your legs and you wrapped them around his waist bringing him closer. Sonny propped himself up on his forearms and rested his forehead against yours. You never broke eye contact with him, just like he asked. After a few more thrust Sonny tells you he is going to cum. "I want you to cum in me Sonny." He smiles then rams in you one last time before releasing himself in you. You both lay there kissing each other. After a minute or so Sonny gets up and puts his hand out. You grab his hand and get up. Sonny pulls you closer and gives you a gentle kiss. "I love you. How about we go to the bedroom for round two?" You smile and grab his hand leading him the the bedroom, "I love you too Sonny."
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Family Trip - Rafael Barba Imagine (Law & Order: S.V.U)
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Title: Family Trip
Pairing: Rafael Barba X Reader
Word Count: 1,024 words
Warning(s): bad family, bullying, cussing
Summary: (Y/n) just got back from visiting family. However, instead of bringing back funny stories or leftovers from their parents, (Y/n) brings back baggage that no one could see. Baggage that (Y/n) didn't want to acknowledge.
Author's Note: The holidays are rough for a lot of people. If you need a better family for the holidays, then I am happy to be a part of your found family.
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It wasn't meant to be anything more than an off-handed comment.
I knew that.
That didn't stop my brain from going into fight or flight mode when Rafael made said off-handed comment.
In all honesty, I wasn't sure why Rafael was there. We didn't have anything for him to look at or talk about, but he was standing in the middle of our office.
I had started rambling. I had been reading this new book series. It was new and exciting, so I was talking about it. I knew that sometimes my rambling could be a little intense and hard to follow. I knew that. I should've known that.
"My only problem is that I can't seem to find the last book," I explained, probably talking a mile a minute. "It's pretty popular, but I didn't think that meant that I wasn't going to be able to get my hands on a single copy of the thing. I've checked most of the places around me, but there's one shop- it's between my place and this little coffee shop- that might still have a copy-"
"(Y/n), (Y/n)," Rafael smirked as he held his hand up to mimic telling me to slow down. "Take a breath."
My mouth reacted before my brain could stop it, "Jesus fucking Christ."
I shook my head and looked down for a moment.
"Hey, I was just-"
"You should try letting people enjoy things without being treated like shit," I snapped before he could explain himself.
"Excuse me," Rafael asked. The whole team seemed to freeze.
My jaw clenched. I didn't speak.
"Liv," he turned to her. She had stopped when I snapped at him. "Can we use your office?"
"Be my guest," she nodded.
Rafael looked at me again. I sighed, already regretting my choices as I pushed myself out of my seat and toward the office.
He didn't speak up until he had shut the door to the office, "What the hell?"
"I'm sorry," I ran my hands over my face.
"Do you want to tell me what's going on," he asked.
"I... I just got back from visiting my family," I said. I took a deep breath. I was already yelling at myself for how I had reacted and for talking about this whole thing. "They're... They're just a bit difficult. I get a bit... touchy when I visit them."
Rafael's eyebrows were still furrowed.
"They just make a lot of jokes," I tried to shrug it all off. "Quite a few of them are targeted at me. Whether they're just about shit that I've done or how I look or the things that I like or... whatever. I tend to get a bit defensive."
"I... I didn't mean to-"
"I know," I stopped him, forcing a grin. "I'm just overly sensitive. I know that. Can't learn to take a joke."
I felt the tears in my eyes. I tried to figure out how to subtly blink them away. It must've not worked because Rafael stepped forward, wrapping his arms around me as he tried to shush me before I started sobbing. I wrapped my arms around his torso and closed my eyes.
"I don't mean to be invasive, but this doesn't seem like innocent joking," he muttered to me. "If it's this upsetting... (Y/n), this isn't normal."
"I'm the one that's not normal," I stepped back, rolling my eyes. "I... I just can't get my brain to not take it personally. Either I get defensive and overreact or I shut down and that's still overreacting. I just never learned how to take a joke. It's always been that way."
"(Y/n), no."
I closed my eyes and shook my head.
"Hey-"
"I have a lot of work to get done," I said. "I'm gonna go clean my face up and get back to it. I'll see you later, Barba."
"Wait-"
"See you later," I repeated before walking out of Liv's office.
I ignored everyone's sad looks. I just continued working. Typing and writing. I answered a call or two. It was the rare occasion where S.V.U didn't feel like it was being left to drown and hopefully take down a few terrible people before we sank completely.
Sonny tried to talk to me a few times. Rollins too. Liv had called me into her office, but I pushed her away. Fin seemed to respect that I needed the space.
I had shut down. I figured it out as soon as I got home. Just like I always had. I had fucked it all up. I thought that I could keep myself together when I was away from my family. That those reactions could just fade away with time. But here I was. Still acting like such a child.
I spent the entire night caught in this cycle of punishing myself. Stuck in my thoughts and insecurities until I finally couldn't force myself to stay awake any longer.
I came back the next day to see something sitting on my desk. It was wrapped in some Christmas wrapping paper. It was just after Thanksgiving. It was probably what was in stock.
"It's from Barba."
I looked at Rollins as she spoke. She had caught me staring at the gift. I furrowed my eyebrows at her. At the idea that Barba felt the need to get me a gift.
"I saw him put it on your desk."
I chuckled.
"Will you open it," she asked. "The curiosity has been killing me."
I scoffed before picking up the gift.
I pulled off the wrapping paper to find a book. On top of the book was a folded piece of paper. I put the paper down on my desk before properly reading the cover of the book. I chuckled.
"What is it?"
"It's the last book in that series that I was talking about," I said, holding it up for her to see. "I... I don't know where he found it."
I grabbed the piece of paper that had been placed on the top.
I grinned a bit at the short note.
You deserve so much better.
Maybe he had a point.
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Game of Survival: Part 1
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After tragedy strikes Rafael Barba’s little sister moves back to New York City for a fresh start. Will she be able to move on with the help of her loving big brother and perhaps find happiness with a certain lieutenant  in SVU.
Hey lovlies. I know its been forever, but I had this idea for a series and I just had to write it. 
Series takes place at the beginning of season 18 of Law and Order: SVU and has references to One Chicago. Reader is canonicallly bisexual and in her mid-thirties. 
Pairings: Olivia Benson x Barba Reader   Sonny Carisi x Rafael Barba 
Header belongs to me. 
You let out a small sigh as you took in the familiar office that you’d not stepped foot in for over a year. Taking in the cozy office of your older brother you settled on the comfy brown couch knowing it would probably be a while before he came back from court.
He was always busy that didn’t mean that he didn’t have time for you, given you lived hours away and you both worked insane hours.
You usually didn’t hear from each other apart from a weekly phone call whenever you both had time which didn’t seem often these days.
Glancing down at your phone your e/c eyes landed on the different apartment listings that you’d been scanning through.
Nothing had caught your eye in all honesty this had been a spare whim of the moment decision one that you’d not regret.
You’d needed a change. A change had been needed for a while and you’d finally decided it was time, time to head home and start over and get a fresh start so to speak.
Severide and Casey had helped you pack up your things over the weekend and you’d made the long drive from Chicago back to New York with nothing but your car and a small U-Haul.
A deep huff fell from your lips as you found the couch growing more comfortable by the minute the long drive catching up with you.
The next thing you knew you were being startled awake as Rafael’s surprised voice filled your ears stirring you from the dreamless slumber you’d fallen into.
“Y/N? Y/N Wake up. What the hell are you doing here?” Your older brother retorts his voice holding so many questions ever the lawyer.
 You groaned opening your eyes finding your big brother of nine years sitting beside you on the couch. He was dressed in one of his well-tailored suits his light brown hair combed back in a neat style.
“Hi, Rafa. Sorry, I fell asleep. It was a long drive. Ummm. I’m back in New York permanently this time. I moved out of Kelly’s place this weekend and drove the twelve and a half hours straight through.” You said knowing your brother was processing what you’d told him his mind was always a step ahead of the conversation.
He knew that the past few years had been hard for you and that ever since the incident you’d been trying to pick up the shattered pieces of your life.
What was left of it. How you’d been able to keep going at all had been a surprise to you.
It was evident the only reason you’d made it this far was the love and support of your family and friends. Those closest to you the people you considered family had helped you through the roughest time of your life they’d helped you pick up the pieces and try to throw your life back together.
Rafael sat there for a moment glancing over at you with a concerned brotherly brow.
He knew it had been hard for you after you’d lost Leslie, you’d been a broken shell of the woman you once were.
The woman who had a ferocity and a fire in you a fierceness that hadn’t dimmed even with the rough life you’d come from had disappeared.
You were softer now than you’d once been quiet and calm, gentle, they’d always been attributes you’d carried yet they seemed to control you these days.
Rafael had been surprised when you’d told him of your plans to go from paramedic to police officer after losing your fiancé several years prior.
He’d worried his mami and abuelita had worried, yet you’d managed to pass through the academy with flying colors and soon became a damn good cop with an even better reputation.
“Well, this is entirely unexpected but it's great to see you Hermana.” Rafael purred pulling you into a tight hug pressing a kiss to your head as you clung to him finding comfort in his embrace.
“I take it you don’t have an apartment or anything settled out yet which is fine. You can stay with me until you find a place.”
“But what about Son-“ You started not at all wanting to impose on your brother and his boyfriend who was over at Rafael’s so much you were surprised that your brother hadn’t asked him to move in yet.
That wasn’t any of your business and you really weren’t the best person to come to when it came to relationships or relationship advice.
Your big brother’s voice filled your ears startling you from your thoughts that had been getting away from you over the past few weeks.
That’s another reason you’d decided to move the city was too different, too quiet, and no matter where you look Leslie was everywhere.
A change had been necessary, you’d wanted to heal actually heal, and being with your family had seemed like the best way to go about that.
“Oh don’t worry about Sonny. You know he loves you. You’ve gotten along. You staying with me won’t be an issue.
I’m sure you’d much rather stay with me than mami anyways.” He chuckled knowing your mother would have his head if she heard his comment.
“Alright, Rafa I’ll stay with you if you insist.” You sighed pulling out of your big brother’s hold rolling your eyes at him.
Rafael could be many things a sassy pain in the ass for starters, but he’d been the best big brother ever since Lucia had taken you in and adopted you when you were eight years old.
Even though Rafael was nine years older he’d always made time for you and though you were close with your mother you and Rafael had been thick as thieves for as long as you could remember.
“I do insist just like I insist on taking you to lunch. Come on. When’s the last time you’ve had a decent meal?” Your big brother quipped raising the infamous Barba brow in your direction.
A sigh fell off your lips Rafael knew you better than anyone having a little sister who was a first responder and working the crazy hours you did you’d often forgotten to eat.
“Last night…” The words tumbled out of your mouth as Rafael’s face hardened giving you a knowing expression forcing a deep huff from your lips as you continue.
“Okay technically it was the night before Herman and the rest of the gang threw me a going away party at Molly’s.” The words tumbled out of your mouth as you stood standing to your feet as Rafael walked you out.
The light brown-haired man rolled his eyes knowing an order of your favorite Chinese food was calling your name.
“Come on let's get some food into you before you blow away or pass out on me.” Rafael sighed throwing an arm around your shoulders as he led you toward the elevators.
“Rafa I’m fine. You act as though I don’t eat. Trust me when I can I do. You know this. I have the Barba genes maybe not literally but metaphorically.
With Abuelita and Mami’s cooking, it was only a matter of time before I become a foodie just like yours truly.” The words tumbled from your mouth as you gave the man a once over followed by your first real smile ever since you’d stepped foot back into your hometown.
“I’m not a foodie.” Your brother sassed knowing that he actually was a foodie and when he’d started dating Sonny that had only intensified. It didn’t help the chatty Italian man was an exceptional cook and one of his main love languages was acts of service.
You were grateful that Rafael had found someone like Sonny, he was warm and loving and made sure that Rafael was taken care of and you appreciated it more than he’d ever know.
It had been hard being away from your family for so many years, but when the opportunity presented itself to move to Chicago alongside joining Firehouse 51 you’d been unable to say no.
Back then you’d been a fresh-faced twenty-four-year-old who was ready to pursue your dream of being a paramedic and saving lives.
Now after a decade in Chicago you were back in New York for a fresh start you knew this would be good for you and that’s what Leslie would have wanted for you as well.
She’d have wanted you to be happy and continue your life not wallowing in the grief that had been all-consuming for the past two years.
You owed it to yourself and you owed it to her to find happiness again. That’s what she’d wanted for you to enjoy living again even with her gone.
It was the only way you knew to keep her memory alive. You needed to start living again and maybe in time you would.
Going out for dinner with your big brother was a good start you felt much calmer as you leant into Rafael’s side glad that you had such a strong support system behind you.
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Trespassers*
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Title: Trespassers
Pairing: Casey Novak x Reader
Summary: Ash and Casey sneak into the courthouse to get back at a judge.
Word Count: 1109
Warnings: smut, oral (f receiving), vaginal fingering, bottom reader, top Casey
"Come on, they're just this way," Ash whispered. Casey was nervous, but excited. This was stupid and dangerous, like even more so than anything she could have thought up as a teenager. That was where Ash and Casey had been wildly different. Ash had a wild streak that had yet to truly calm down, as evidenced by the two of them sneaking into the courthouse to have sex in a judge's chambers.
Casey wasn't quite sure how things had gotten to this point. One moment, she was meeting Ash at a restaurant for dinner, and the next, Ash is breaking them into the courthouse. Casey knew that it was wrong, but she had also worked very hard on her case presentation, too hard for it to be tossed the way that it was.
"How do you know where his chambers are?" Casey asked. Ash had been born into legal royalty, but the majority of her family had stayed in DC or Albany. They liked politics, and Ash had been the black sheep for choosing New York City for Broadway.
"My uncle's first wife is a judge here. When I spent my summers here, I'd follow her around back whenever she was still just a DA. That judge you've been having issues with, he's been an asshole for years," Ash explained as she picked the lock to his office. Casey stared down at her with a completely bewildered expression. "Don't ask, it ruins the mystique."
"Noted," Casey said. She was hesitant to actually go inside of the man's office, but Ash coaxed her in. Casey made a note to be careful about messing with any of this guy's things. She didn't want to get in trouble for something so stupid. If they didn't fire her, she'd be the laughing stock of the DA's office.
"Come here," Ash said as she laid back on his couch. The few times that Casey had been brought back to a judge's chambers, they had never been that spacious before. Casey didn't budge at Ash's order, so the other woman made it a little harder to resist her.
Casey swallowed as she watched Ash bunch up the mini skirt. The lace underwear that she had teased Casey with earlier that morning were now on full display. Casey could even see a little wet mark on them with Ash pulled a Catherine Tramell with her leg cross.
"This so isn't fair," Casey said to herself. Ash smirked as Casey kneeled on the floor on front of her. Ash ran her hands through Casey's hair, twirling a strawberry blonde lock around her finger playfully. "If we get caught, I'm blaming you."
"Blame whoever you want, but we're not getting caught. Do you know how many times I've done this sort of thing?" Ash asked. Casey didn't want to think about Ash with other partners, especially since she had met quite a few of them. Casey didn't let her jealousy turn into anger, however, and instead put her focus on making Ash forget all about those other people.
"Just keep yourself quiet," Casey said shortly. Ash looked surprise by Casey's tone, but didn't fight with her about it. If Casey was going to act like an ass, then she had approximately the next 15 minutes or so to make up for it. Ash didn't want them to get caught lurking around by any security.
Casey grabbed Ash's thighs and pulled her forward. Ash's stomach fluttered at the hungry look in Casey's eyes. They didn't have a whole lot of time, but Casey didn't need that long. She was going to absolutely devour Ash, and the other woman couldn't wait for that to happen.
Ash was practically buzzing with anticipation by the time that Casey's mouth made contact with her cunt. Casey wasted little time with teasing Ash. She gave herself a couple of little licks through her folds before sucking Ash's clit into her mouth. Ash's hips shot up off of the couch as she started to grind her cunt against Casey's face.
"Oh god Casey!" Ash cried out loudly. There wasn't a care in the world for Ash aside from what Casey was doing to her. Casey, however, didn't share that sentiment, and stopped to shush Ash.
"If you make that much noise again, you'll get us caught. So stay quiet, or I'll have to find a way to make you," Casey threatened. Ash's heart rate picked up a little at the dangerous tone that Casey used. Ash didn't doubt that Casey could easily find a way to keep her quiet, but she also knew that it wouldn't be as pleasurable for her. And so, Ash clamped her own hand over her mouth and nodded for Casey to continue.
Casey went back to what she had been doing before, only this time, she added her fingers to the mix. Ash was on cloud nine, floating so high that she didn't think she'd ever come down. It was like nothing that Casey was doing to her could push her over the edge. A part of her knew that it'd become overwhelming eventually, but the little bubble of pleasure that Ash found herself engulfed in popped.
This time, Casey was quick to react. Ash's mouth was covered by Casey's free hand as her other one slowly guided her through her orgasm. Casey peppered Ash's shoulder in little kisses until Ash's watch beeped, signaling that they were out of time. Ash snuck them out of the judge's chambers and walked along the hallway in the opposite direction in which they came.
"Where are we going?" Casey asked her.
"Aunt Liz's chambers are this way, and it's not exactly uncommon for me to bring her things from her chambers that she left here. Today, it's a scarf," Ash said as she pulled a scarf out of her purse. Casey looked impressed, and realized that Ash probably had been caught before, but had lied to get out of it. Casey felt a little uneasy about lying to a security guard, but she also wasn't up for explaining what she had been doing there in the first place.
"Are you sure that you don't want to be a politician?" Casey joked .
"No way, I'm a Broadway starlet turned DA's trophy wife," Ash laughed. Casey liked the sound of that. She didn't want the schmoozing that came with being the DA, but she liked the idea of getting to help put bad people away for the rest of her working life. It would also help pad the retirement fund quite a bit for whenever she decided to put the law books up for good.
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You Go Too Fast For Me ~Dom!Rough!Alex Cabot xFem Sub!Lover!Reader
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Summary— Alex comes back to Reader after a hard and long day in court. She immediately pounces on Reader to destress, but Reader can’t handle that intensity right now…
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Warnings: NSFW, 18+!!!, smut, angst, little fluff at the end, kissing, strap fucking, rough sex, overstimulation, degradation, dom/sub relations, crying, comforting, eventual aftercare, eventual happy ending, etc.
Enjoy (;
The sound of skin slapping and of panting breaths filled the room. Alex was holding you on your knees by your hair and hip, as she pile drived into you from behind with her double ended strap.
She was going fast. She had wasted no time when you had come over, having stripped you and put you on all fours within minutes, saying something about work being long. She was fucking you hard. Alex pulled your hair tighter as she came closer to her climax. You squeezed your eyes shut tight. She was fucking you rough from behind, whispering the most degrading dirty talk in your ear.
You were gonna cum. So was she.
You both came Alex first, then you, before she pulled out of you and you both collapsed on the bed next to each other. Alex muttered a thank you before swiftly getting up and getting dressed again.
But you stayed in bed. You were sore. And the second she had pulled out of you, a wave of heavy sadness had hit you like a brick. Alex left the room to her closet to put her dirty clothes away and grab new ones.
A tear accidentally escaped down your cheeks. Your lips began to trembled. You couldn’t hold it in anymore. You sat up on the side of the bed and quickly wiped away the tears, trying to stifle the tsunami of emotions crashing into you. You then got up, with wobbly and sore legs, and went to pick up all your clothes. Alex came back into the bedroom as you were quickly and desperately getting dressed.
“Hey. Where are you going?” She asked, finishing putting her shirt on.
You looked away immediately, trying to rid your face of any evidence of sadness, while continuing to rush to dress.
“Gotta go…” you mumbled in no particular direction.
Alex’s stomache dropped. Something was wrong and she could feel it. The blonde came up to you, placing a hand on your back shoulder. You jumped at the contact, and that told Alex that her instincts were right.
“Hey. Hey, sweetheart… Talk to me, please…” Alex spoke gently.
You finally looked at the woman. Your lip started to tremble and your eyes were glossy. And then your legs gave out on you, being too sore and wobbly from your previous activities to handle such weight. Alex swiftly caught you with concern washed all over her face. She picked you up and placed you on the edge of the bed, sitting next to you. Your tears started to flow freely and you choked on your own air.
“What is it…?” Alex pled softly.
You sniffled, wiping your tears away once more.
“I… dunno— too much…” you chocked out in gasps.
“Oh Sweetheart… I’m sorry…” Alex sighed in concern, “Can I… Would it be alright if I touch you…?” She gently asked.
You nodded slowly, before feeling the woman’s hand on your back, comforting you with circular motions. Seeing you like this made Alex clench in anxiety and her head swim with guilt.
“Was I too rough…? Was the strap too big…?” Alex concerningly urged you to speak up.
You gulped, your breathing was still shallow and gasping.
“Mm hurts a little…” you whispered in confession, looking down in embarrassment.
Alex then grabbed your chin and directed your gaze to hers. Her own eyes were glossy now.
“Hey. Listen to me. This is not your fault. It’s mine. I am truly sorry, Y/N. I should have asked before I was so rough and degrading… before I used a new, bigger toy…” Alex apologized, as a tear rolled down her cheek.
You shook your head as the tears continued to fall.
“No no…it’s okay—” you stammered, before Alex interrupted you.
“No, sweetheart, it’s not. Not only did I come in and just use you for sex, but afterwards I just got up to get dressed… I didn’t… I didn’t check in or take care of you… Fuck Y/N I am so sorry, and I understand if you want to leave…” Alex breathed out.
You shook your head again.
“Don’t wanna leave…” you breathed out.
At this, Alex smiled lightly. And she nodded in response.
“Alright sweetheart, well how about a bath…?” Alex gently said, “Then maybe we can talk about some food…?”
You were starting to feel a little better now, although you were still sore. You pulled Alex’s hand into your lap and squeezed them in reassurance.
“Yes please…” you said, and Alex nodded, promptly picking you up and carrying you into the bathroom.
Once the tub was filled and you were in it, you reached for Alex’s hand.
“Join me…?” You whispered.
Alex’s face lit up even more and she nodded happily, taking her clothes off and getting into the warm water. You instinctually cuddled up into her frame and let out a deep sigh, finally feeling some relief.
“Thank you, Lex…” you whispered.
“Of course. I’m so sorry…” Alex said, sounding like a broken record.
“Is okay, Lex really…” you hummed.
“No it’s not…” she choked out.
You looked around to find Alex now in tears. Your face washed over in concern in guilt.
“No no no, Lexie it’s okay” you scrambled to calm the blonde.
“But… I took advantage of you…” Alex stammered.
“It was a mistake, you didn’t mean it—” you said in gentle comfort.
“But H-how could you ever forgive m-me…?” She choked out.
You brought your free hand up to caress Alex’s cheek. Your galley eyes meeting her teary ones.
“Alex, baby, listen to me. It is okay. If anything, it’s my fault for not saying anything. And it’s not like I didn’t enjoy it, it just… it was a little too much to handle, that’s all…” you reassured her.
Another tear escaped Alex’s eye, which you caught and wiped away lovingly. The blonde smiled lightly and nodded.
“Thank you, sweetheart…” Alex sighed, “I love you”
“Love you too.” You whispered, pressing your lips against Alex’s lightly and for a moment, before you both pulled away with sighs of content.
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Alex Cabot Masterlist ~Coming Soon (;
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kayyybenson · 11 months
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Navigate My Page:
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Sonny Carisi:
Undercover - The reader goes undercover
Desk Duty - The reader is pregnant and on desk duty
Outcooked - Sonny attempts to follow one of the reader's recipes
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Nick Amaro:
Sick - The reader gets sick and Nick comes to take care of her
Fake it (Pt 2 to Sick) - The reader goes undercover
The Good Stuff - The reader gets her tonsils removed.
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Rafael Barba:
Control your kids - Rafael and the reader struggle to keep their kids in check
Family time - The reader and Rafael spend time with their kids
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Olivia Benson:
I'm Here For You - Olivia comforts her daughter
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Amanda Rollins:
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Alex Cabot:
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The SVU Gang:
Pet Names
Incorrect Quotes
This Barbie
How You Met
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yslexex · 2 months
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[HTTPS] ur fiance calls you mommy ♡ [.ORG]
warning ! this url contains unprotected $3X, mommy kynk, nd cussin! you've been warned!
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when sonny admitted that he wanted to make you a mother, you thought he was joking, or maybe even lying. you thought that, considering he came from such a big family he would want to wait for kids. but after his youngest sister birthed his (third? forth?) niece, he asked, no— begged you for a baby. just one, he promises (he lied).
he almost cums just by you lowering yourself onto his cock, your dripping kitty just gliding to connect the two of you completely. his balls throb so painfully he whines into your neck, dragging his lips up and down the side before crying out when you clench,
"mommy...y'so fuckin wet around me, fuck." he's not wrong, you two hadn't had a single second of peace the entire week, and the second he was told to take a few days off, he came home ready to be inside you until he couldn't anymore.
your head retracts a bit at the word, looking down at your fiance, his hair sticking to his sweaty forehead. his eyes are so low and his eyebrows are perched up like a puppies. "mommy?" you ask him, your eyes squinting a bit, intrigued.
"yeah, 'm gonna make you a mommy.. 'm gonna fuckin cum in you till it drips out." his rough hands grip your hips, roughly moving you up and down his cock. his voice drops so fucking deep, like it does when he first wakes up in the morning. his cock is hitting the right spot, just right. and that stupid fucking name keeps falling from him lips, his pink, soft, beautiful lips—
"mommy"
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oneshotnewbie · 1 year
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Olivia comes home finding Reader painting and she knows that Reader paints whenever she us anxious or feels weird. Reader doesn't hear her when she comes home and Olivia cuddles her from behind while kissing her before she disappears in their room,bchanges her clothes in some old ones and goes back to Reader which already has set up a painting wall and some paint int the pallets ready for her wife?
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Ever since you woke up with a cold side of the bed next to you that usually belonged to your wife, you have had an oppressive tightness in your chest, accompanied by a lump in your throat that steadily increased in size with every outside noise your body perceived as a threat. Your body was shaking, your fingers sweating as you felt as if fear was running through your nerve tracts and taking up all of the space your body could offer.
However, you didn't know where this fear came from this time. There was no origin to which you could assign this episode. It was just there and you did what always helped and relaxed you when you were alone in such a situation- You let out your feelings with paints and brushes.
These moments of fear only occurred most of the time when Olivia were at home, but there were days - like today - where you were alone and had to deal with it until she came back to help you. Even if she told you that you should call her whenever it's got too bad, you didn't wanted to bother her.
She had enough work to do and you didn´t want to stop her from catching suspects and order her home. You would get through the hours without her until she was by your side and she could hold you in her strong and protective arms.
Standing on your heavy legs, you walked into the living room and opened the blinds to let in the natural light. The sun that greeted you and the warm rays that fell on your skin made you shiver and your eyes narrow as your heart began to beat faster when you saw the crowd and the many cars rushing by below you; like an unfounded warning sign.
Immediately you closed the blinds as fast as possible and drew the curtains to dim the light again. The apartment was now completely dark, only a few rays of light had sneaked in through the small air holes of the blinds.
You leaned against the couch before you sat on the armrest and closed your eyes. Your heart was pounding like crazy and you couldn't calm down. You didn't even know what to calm down from - nothing had happened.
You shook your head to banish the thoughts and suppress them- your clammy hands holding each other tightly as you walked into the guest room where your creative office was. There were drawing on paper and playful paintings on canvases everywhere. Others would think that chaos broke out in this room, but it just reflected how you felt inside on days like these.
With a quick wave of your hand, you grabbed the headphones from the table and paired them with your cellphone, which you threw next to you on the couch. With the colors pressed onto the palette, you just started drawing on it. You didn't know what it was going to be, just that your emotions were suppose to express what you didn't understand on paper.
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Olivia hurried up the stairs with quick and wide footsteps to the apartment you shared. You hadn't answered any of her messages all day, her calls had been routed to voicemail and she had all sorts of horrific scenarios in mind.
She decided without further ado to see for herself that everything was okay and to make sure you were fine during her break at work. Even the silence when she unlocked the door made her heart beat faster. She called your name but got no answer except the echo of her own voice. Again, but this time louder and slightly panicked, she screamed your name in line with the bang from the door pushing into the lock. "Y/n!"
Her handbag fell to the floor and her shoes clattered on the old parquet floor as she walked quickly down the hall into the living room. Before she could take another step, her eyes started moving and scanning the large room, her eyes automatically moving to your studio and caught on you.
The brown haired immediately noticed the white little plugs in your ears and she began to grin - a great burden fell from her heavy heart as she exhaled deeply to balance the stress from just now.
Silently she kicked her shoes off her feet and walked towards you in gentle and quiet steps, her long and strong arms first touching your waist before they wrapped themselves around you and pressed you smoothly against her body. Her lips already searching for the sensitive spot on the side of your neck, your head already tilted - patiently waiting.
Olivia's fingers of one hand slid from your stomach over to your face, brushing away a few strands of hair before removing one of the earplugs from your ear. "Honey, are you alright?"
You nodded and lay your head on her chest. Again the brunette hugged you tightly and continued kissing your sweet skin. You closed your eyes and enjoyed the warmth and closeness that she gave you. You put the paintbrush you were holding aside and put your hands on top of hers while you snuggled up against her. "Now that you are here, yes."
Both of you stayed like this for some time and enjoyed the attention before Olivia tore herself away from you and disappeared into the bedroom, leaving you with nothing but coldness. When she came back, she had put aside her office clothes and had only a shirt of your on that was already stained with paint and shorts that were allowed to get dirty.
You smiled when you saw her. You had already set up everything for her and just pressed a palette and a brush into her hand before she started painting next to you.
She knew that this day was not good for you - you were always painting when such days came and she wasn't there to take care of you; leaving a message to Finn beforehand, letting them know that she won´t be coming back today. She saw the sadness and the anxiety in your eyes. With a small kiss on your nose, she stole a headphone from your ear and plugged it into hers.
Before you started working on one of your paintings again, she turned you around once more and used the red paint for a heart that she painted on your cheek. "I love you and I am here for you, no matter what."
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laneysmusings · 25 days
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First of all, HAPPY BIRTHDAY!! I'm glad I was able to provide some joy!
Secondly: PLEASE expand on those intimacy issues, I've got some popcorn (and maybe some tissues) ready 🍿
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Based off this headcanon: ₊˚✦ cuddle bug but doesn’t look like it immediately — like sure he’s probably got some weird stuff with intimacy beyond sex (I can do a WHOLE other set of headcanons about this man’s issues with intimacy, both sexual and non sexual)
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₊˚.༄ Mike Logan Intimacy Headcanons
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₊˚✦ he’s presented in the show as a womanizer or a tomcat, not settling down and more-so dating around and sleeping with women casually. In my brain, that frequency of sex with no nonsexual intimacy makes me think he’s had little to no experience with genuine care
₊˚✦ not as if life never handed him opportunities, but Mike doesn’t attach well and hates change even more, seen in his handling of changes in partners from Max to Phil and Phil to Lennie. (The former has more trauma involved but it’s neither the place or time to get into that mess)
₊˚✦ Mike’s just too closed off to comfortably/easily involve himself with a partner and be intimate nonsexually, like being open and talking about things, communicate. I think he struggles with how he views himself and treats himself, and in turn can’t really give everything when he’s got nothing he can even give himself if that makes sense?
₊˚✦ he's had such an unkind home life, between his abusive father and even more abusive mother, any attachment or closeness others seek with him I can see Mike fighting off. Biting the hand that's trying to feed him, y'know? We see it with Lennie when he takes Phil's place and Mike dismisses him and bickers, biting at him. Initially, he's not willing to open up for fear of being vulnerable enough to get hurt again.
₊˚✦ But when you do get him to open up? that luxury of getting to know him slowly and intimately, taking down the walls brick by brick, it's beautiful. I just know that you have to take time, in words or actions, to show him that you aren't going anywhere, anytime soon. That does mean having to trudge through the casual stage of dating and being something different, something more and real with him than the flings he's been known to have (I'm in love with a slut, so what)
₊˚✦ The loyalty Mike shows? his dedication to others around him once he knows that they are not leaving is so vast and deep. It's shown with his partners and those he works with. He entrusts his life with them, working where he does and as he does. Mike eventually entrusts his life with you too.
₊˚✦ with the sexual intimacy, he's not all too hesitant to fuck first and ask questions later, my beloved hoe, but Mike can hold out depending on his relationship. A monogamous king with questionable taste, he can wait a moderate time at least until getting to bed. But not the most chaste partner you'll have. He's got energy, gotta' be spent somewhere.
₊˚✦ when he is attached, with a whole established relationship, he's spending his weekends at your place until the two of you eventually rent and live together. A small apartment with big windows, probably in Brooklyn. He's at your hip when he realizes you aren't going anywhere, and most of your time is lazing about in either of your apartments, in bed, in bed, and on outings where he can wrap his arm around your waist with his hand in your back pants pocket.
₊˚✦ Mike's a bed hog and there's specifically a scene in Sex and the City where a character played by the same actor that plays Mike tugs his love interest back into bed when getting up. It lives in my head rent-free, it should live in all of y'alls heads rent-free, and I say with confidence that Mike sleeps in on his weekends and refuses to be the first to rise from the sheets unless he's back beneath them within several minutes.
₊˚✦ he will invade your personal space, when you're working at home or doing a craft, and will either participate or be near you while you're doing things if he can't help or join. Mike just plays but eventually can learn the concept of parallel play and sharing the space instead of needing to be literally on top of you.
₊˚✦ when Mike gets home from a long or bad day, he usually goes to your shared home and changes into softer clothes then joins you on the couch. You thread your fingers through his hair and massage his scalp and temples, making him bury his face into your stomach as he lays his head on your lap, groaning as you manually shed the day away and send him melting into you.
₊˚✦ Before you two shared a living space, he would go to yours on rougher days or just pick you up on his drive home, eager to be with you and around the comfort you bring. Mike can isolate but you know when to press him to talk and when to just let him decompress in quiet.
₊˚✦ overall, he's hard to get to open up but you won't get him to leave once you do. You put in the effort, the time to getting to know him and gain his loyalty and adoration — you're the one that's stuck with him. And you couldn't be happier.
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randomwriter28 · 11 months
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Full Masterlist
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(What there is so far, will be updated regularly when new things come out)
Glamrock Freddy
My Superstar I
My Superstar II
My Superstar III
My Superstar IV
My Superstar V
My Superstar VI
A New Life
Part 1
The Ruins
The Ruins 2
The Ruins 3
The Ruins 4
The Ruins 5
The Ruins 6
The Hold You Have On Me
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Otto Octavius
Help From A Flower
Doc Ock: Thrill of the Chase Corrupted
Goodbye, For Now List
Part I
Part II
Part III
Part IV
Part V
Part VI
Part VII
Part VIII
Part IX
Part X
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Maxim Horvath
Drawings & Demons
Masquerade
The Bubble You Form For Me
Your Wish Is My Command
Everything About You
New Glasses
In The Shower
Mr. Mafia - Chapter One - Chapter Two - Chapter Three - Chapter Four - Chapter Five - Chapter Six - Chapter Seven - Chapter Eight - Chapter Nine (Final Part)
Armand Gamache Love Bites One Step Further Little Paw Prologue Chapter One Chapter Two Chapter Three Chapter Four Chapter Five Chapter Six Chapter Seven Chapter Eight Chapter Nine
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Others Ricardo Morales: Just A Minute Ricardo Morales: Surprise Ricardo Morales & Manuel Aringarosa: Little Omega Darkiplier: Mistreated - Part 1 Mistreated - Final Part Darkiplier: You Promised Severus Snape: Take A Break Severus Snape: Intense Sensations Bruno Madrigal: His Encanto Loki: Wet Dream Loki: You Left Me Broken - Part 1 You Left Me Broken - Part 2 Rise!Donatello: The Pain Of Your Words Harding Hooten: Soft & Slow Oswald Cobblepot: Temperature Play Mike Schmidt: Blessed Beauty Mike Schmidt: His Sweetheart Mike Schmidt: Stress Relief
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