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Pairing; Multiple character club AU, each fic portrays different readers.
Summary; A series of tales staring your favourite Cevans babes, Location: Cherry Bomb.
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From the day you stepped foot into Ariโs club you were his. Not only did he own half the city, but your body and soul alongside it. Will his dangerous aura drive you awayโฆ or pull you in closer than you could have ever imagined.
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๐๐๐๐๐๐ & ๐๐๐๐๐
dividers by~ @cafekitsune
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THE MAGICIAN
pairing:ย mafia!lloyd hansen x reader x mafia!nick fowler
concept:ย ย Ecstasy and intense burn fuse together like mirrors falling from the sky.
word count:ย 2k
warnings: mirror sex + chase kink + double penetration (vaginal and anal), soft dubcon to be safe, mature themes,unprotected sex, nickname โโ(Princess, Sunshine) (flashing gif โโ glitching gif)
lovely beta: @writing-for-marvel & @lunarbuck
THE WITCHING HOUR โโโโ KINKTOBER'23
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A gentle breeze of cold, wet air won't make your fears disappear.
Rain continued to pour down, the icy drops searing your skin as you stepped into the abandoned carnival. Gunfire and lightning lit up the sky, a vivid warning that he lurked around every corner.
Your stomach twisted with terror as you pushed open the carnival gates. Your face was soaked in raindrops, and you felt fear rising from your bones. The cold air reminded you that you were alone and fighting for every moment.
With a charcoal sky in the background, the fairground rides spun and creaked, their colors competing with the smoke from gunshots echoing among them. The thrill rides became a roar of chaos as everyone screamed in response to each gunshot.
In the darkness above, fluffy clouds were tinted black, interrupted only by flickering flames that licked up like tongues of fire, illuminating the whole scene in an eerie carnival glow.
A thick, chaotic energy descended over the scene, overwhelming the sense of tension and stillness. It was clear that his anger had reached a boiling point.ย
It was all your fault.
His face was contorted in rage as he surveyed his domain, stomping around and smashing anything that dared cross his path.
During his shooting spree, your name was shouted.
Two paths lay before you - one led to safety through the House of Mirrors, and the other led to certain death.
The faint red light shining from ahead made your stomach churn with fear. Darkness filled the air with dread and suffering. While explosions echoed in the distance, you remained indecisive.
Tightly clenching your hands, you took a deep breath before reluctantly stepping forward.
Stepping through the entrance, you removed your jacket. Your senses were overwhelmed by his words running through your mind. Reflections gleamed off the walls as if you were trapped in a time warp. There was a shakiness in your breathing. A wall of mirrors reflected each other in an endless regression of images.
Suddenly, your nose was filled with the unmistakable aromas of a man before his rough hands snatched your waist and pulled you back towards his chest.ย ย
You fell to your knees. His rough hand covered your mouth while he pulled his gun from its holster at his waistband, keeping it cool against your neck. Moving your body left, you tried to squirm away from his gun. When his hands reached your shoulders, he squeezed them and pushed you back down.
โShhhโฆ Sunshine. What are you doing here?โ The gun barrel pressed into your throat as he straddled you, crushing you beneath his full weight. Whistling escaped his lips, but when he took the gun away from your neck, only emptiness followed. His eyes were on your rear end as he groped away from your neck and down to give you a squeeze. โI'm here to help us." He pushed himself off you and offered you his hand, forcing you to look at him directly through his crystal blue eyes.ย
Your tears streamed down your face, and you squeezed your eyelids shut. It was exhausting running from him, maybe this was all you had left.
However, you would meet his enemy, and you didnโt not know whether that would be a victory or a defeat.
"Us?โ you spat out. It was clear to you who was holding you down, and you also knew that he didnโt play by the rules.
โYes, Sunshine, because you have things I want from you. And you need me desperately."
Through your lashes, you saw his eyes scan over your body as he wound his gun from your lips to your breasts.
The voice of this man is familiar to you, one who is labeled as a narcissistic sociopath and who is incapable of empathy for anyone except himself. Your plans were at the center of his fucked up plan for you.
Glistening demonic blue eyes just gave you a hint at what he wanted.
โLeave me alone, Lloyd! You're no better than him," you shouted.ย
The darkening of his eyes and the calloused grip of his hands told you just how angry he was. Then he ran his fingers delicately along your blouseโs lacing until they rested on your breasts.ย
Pulling you close, he tied your arms behind your body. He held you tight in place as you gasped in shock and stepped back. Lloyd pulled his gun from his back pocket as he leaned forward to kiss you. His grip was firm as his lips pressed against yours, and you could feel his tenacious body bear down on you, making you shiver. In fear, you struggled to loosen his grip, but he only tightened it more.ย
"That's fine," he growled with a mocking smirk. "We can do it that way too."ย
Your wrists were bound behind your back, the rope digging into your skin. Lloyd had spun you around and pushed you up against the cold mirror glass. You could feel every muscle in his body as he pressed against yours. He made every inch of himself felt, from his thick cock to the smirk on his lips. It was an out-of-body experience, being touched all over by someone else's hands while they did it for their own pleasure.ย
Taking out a handkerchief from his pocket, Lloyd moved it towards your face and filled your nostrils with a pungent smell. Once you were feeling lightheaded from the dizzying scent, he whispered, "I've got you, Sunshine," into your ear before sweeping you up and carrying you into the depths of the house of mirrors.
The air was filled with gloomy lust.
You sat on a chair in nothing but your underwear. The walls of the room were lined with mirrors containing an image of yourself so you could see every angle of how you ended up here.
The man behind it all was Mafia King, Lloyd Hansen; he seemed to have total control over any situation at all times, even when he was losing.
Lloyd placed his hand on your shoulder as he leaned down.
โI know what you want," you said in a soft voice, "but I'm not going to give it to you no matter how hard you try."ย
Slowly, his hand maneuvered down the front of your underwear to gently touch your clit.
"You like this, don't you? I heard you had him under your spell, so let me have a taste, Sunshine."
You refused to break, spitting on him as he smiled unbothered by your defiance.ย
"My cock will surely break you, Sunshine. But the worst punishment will be sharing you with him since you decided to cross into neutral territory," he said sinisterly.
On cue, Nick Fowler appeared in the frame of the mirror, clapping as if watching a play. "Ah," Lloyd murmured, "he's here."
โHello, Princess. Looks like you got yourself into an even bigger mess with two mafia men.โย
Taking Lloyd's knife from his back pocket and untying the rope, Nick walked alongside the chair and forced you to stand up. He grabbed your throat firmly and locked his piercing blue gaze on you.ย
Slowly, Lloyd's hands rubbed the inside of your thighs while pushing them further apart. He weighed your response as he smirked at you.
The only thing you could do was whine and try to keep your eyes open.
A buzz of anticipation filled your body.
"Shh, Princess," whispered Nick. "Take a look in the mirror. See what he is doing to you."
The smirk on Lloydโs face appeared as he placed his two fingers on either side of your swelling lips. You donโt tell him to stop.ย
Sensual and delicate to the touch.
Nick's fingertips gently massaged each of your breasts, savouring the softness and firmness. When he heard you moaning, he gently squeezed your nipples until they hardened between his forefinger and thumb.
Slowly, Lloyd inserted a finger inside you, followed by another, causing your hips to rock forward.ย
For them, finding the information they needed took only seconds. You, on the other hand, enjoyed them taking their sweet time devouring every part of your body.
"Fuck, you're soaking wet, and we've only just begun." Fear gripped you as your head was clouded in fog. You could feel Lloyd's rough hands against your neck. You could feel your pussy becoming wet just by the simple touch.
Your nose was filled with the scent of sweat and whiskey. Lloyd smoothed his other hand over your spine as if it were a stream of water flowing down it.
โRemember, Princess, we are on neutral territory and that means you have to deal with both of us.โ Nickโs voice was firm but distant as it echoed off the mirrors.ย
Nickโs warm breath tickled your neck as he slowly eased himself inside you, inch by inch. His moans of pleasure filled the room as you were engulfed by his hard, thick cock. Every time Nick thrust into you, he took you to new levels of pleasure.
You felt Lloyd's chest pressing against your back as Nick moved faster and faster, increasing in intensity until you finally screamed out in pleasure.ย
โLet me fuck this ass. Maybe sheโll tell us with two dicks in her holes." Lloyd began blowing air on your back while he moaned about what he wanted to do with you as Nick thrust in and out. "Let's get you warmed up"
That's how this is gonna feel, baby, so strong that it'll make you alive.ย
โOpen her up for me, Nickโย
Nick's hands glided down your body, cupping either side of your ass. His fingers pried apart your cheeks. Gentle but assertive pressure let you know he was readying you for Lloyd.ย
Lloyd's eyes smiled into yours as his tip tested the waters. You felt a slight burn as he inched inside your tightness. โKitten, oh, Kitten,โ he murmured, coaxing you along.ย
Nick pulled away slightly and demanded that you look at him. He captured your gaze with his own, and the intensity in the double mirror reflection was almost too much to take in.
The sensation of being filled by both men triggered moans and gasps to erupt from deep within you.ย
โLook at you taking us in,โ Lloyd said reassuringly as his hand moved back and forth on your spine. He delivered a sharp slap to your ass, sending shivers racing through your body.ย
His lips left a trail of heat down your neck, teasingly stroking the sensitive area that instantly made your body hum. One hand rubbed circles around your clit while the other teased and tugged at it. You sank further into their embrace as both men pressed deeper into you, and the sensations swirled through your body. Their groans and cries pushed against your body's walls until finally, they reached an explosive release.
You clenched around the two dangerous men, and they spilled their cum in you as they fought over pleasure and pain.
ย Ecstasy and intense burn fuse together like mirrors falling from the sky.
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Ruby Garden Series
BDSM Club - various characters
Summary: Separate stories will focus on a different a pairing and have its own summary. The main background is that it all takes place in a private club Ruby Garden which caters to bdsm community.
Warnings: each part will get its separate warnings, but in general: BDSM themes; D/s dynamic; Dom/sub; spanking and other impact play; oral; anal; orgasm control; edging; sex toys; power imbalance; ssc - safe sane consensual;
Dom!Andy Barber
Dom!Ari Levinson
Dom!Steve Rogers
Dom!Lloyd Hansen
Dom!Nick Fowler
Dom!Bucky Barnes + Dom!Curtis Everett
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๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ โ all you wanted was to go on vacation but your car didn't have the same idea. Almost breaking down in the middle of nowhere you luckily made it to a house with lights. A handsome stranger and his friends offer to help you. They're devilishly handsomeโฆor almost demon like? Something about them entrances you.
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ โ fem!reader ร incubus!andy barber/bucky barnes/steve kemp/steve rogers/nick fowler/ari levinson/ransom drysdale/lloyd hansen
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ โ SMUT, Minors dni, violence -> more specific things in the fic
๐๐๐๐ โ reblog and comment | depending on how good the series is coming on I will continue or stop
I do have a taglist however it has conditions that must be followed โ you can follow @sstanhoe-updates for updated without anything
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These are all the fics I've read in October. Please go show all these amazing writers some much deserved love! Also please remember to read the warnings for each individual fic
๐ฅ - smut | ๐ - fluff |๐ง - angst | ๐ - dark
Dividers by @saradika
Bucky Barnes
๐ง Meant To Be (series) by @rosepetalsinwinter
๐ฅ Might Even Be by @slyyywriting
๐ฅ Lose Your Voice by @navybrat817
๐ Feelinโ Gourd by @jobean12-blog
๐ง๐๐ฅ Insatiable by @/jobean12-blog
๐ Rooted in Love by @/jobean12-blog
๐ฅ Cockwarming by @vellicore
๐ง๐ Clingy by @imtryingbuck
๐ A Written Notion by @sweetdreamsbuck
๐ง๐ฅ Wait For Hours by @notafunkiller
๐ง๐ฅ One Night With You Part 1 by @jtargaryen18
๐ What He Deserves by @hannibals-favourite-meal
๐ Personal Pillow by @mrsbarnesblog
๐ Hot Chocolate by @littleseasiren
๐ง๐ Who The Hell Is Daryl? By @lostgirlmuseum
๐ Firefighter Bucky taking you in after a fire at your apartment building by @espinosaurusrexex
๐ง๐ What If I Am Too Much? by @notafunkiller
๐๐ฅ Ace of Wands by @flordeamatista
Steve Rogers
๐ฅ Love Bites by @lunarbuck
๐ฅ Eyes on Me by @1-800-jjbarnes
๐ Back Rubs by @sapphire-rogers
๐ฅ Car Sex by @stuckymonkey
๐ฅ Carnival Fun by @notyetneedcoffee
๐๐ฅ Iโve still got a few rounds left in me by @thyme-in-a-bubble
๐ Stars and Stripes by @intrepidacious
๐ฅ๐ Breathe Me by @fushic0re
๐ง Say It Back by @fandoms-writings
๐ The Second Date by @crazyunsexycool
๐ฅ๐ Overstimulation by @myfictionaldreams
๐ง๐ Imagine Steve coming to be with you by @imamotherfuckingstar-lord
Wanda Maximoff
๐ฅ Somnophilia by @sytoran
๐ฅ Thigh Riding by @/sytoran
๐ The Purrfect Pair by @astrorogers
Frank Castle
๐ฅ๐ Sacrifice Yourself and Let Me Have Whatโs Left by @mrsmischief209
๐ง๐ฅ Complicated by @targaryenvampireslayer
๐ง๐ How To Say I Love You by @feelmyskinonyourskin
๐ Domestic Frank by @strawhbrrries
Sam Wilson
๐ฅ Phone Sex by @/lunarbuck
๐ง๐ Love Me, Too by @onceuponastory
๐๐ฅ Sugar Daddy!Sam by @fluffyprettykitty
Andy Barber
๐ฅ The Devil by @/flordeamatista
๐ CEO!Andy by @holacia3
๐ Your Age Is Showing by @worksby-d
Lee Bodecker
๐๐ฅ Save Your Tears by @/flordeamatista
๐ Lights Out by @/vellicore
Joel Miller
๐ฅ Thrills by @moonlight-prose
๐ฅ Canโt Keep My Hands to Myself by @/jobean12-blog
๐ฅ๐ Joel is such a sap after sex by @inklore
๐ง๐ Roommate Joel Collection by @/holacia3
Multiple Characters
๐ง๐ Surrender by @/mrsmischief209
๐ฅ Double Penetration by @/lunarbuck [Bucky Barnes & Steve Rogers]
๐๐ฅ The Magician by @/flordeamatista [Lloyd Hansen & Nick Fowler]
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As the World Turns 1
Warnings:ย this fic will include dark content such as noncon, manipulation, imbalanced power dynamics, and possible untagged elements.ย My warnings are not exhaustive, enter at your own risk.
This is a dark!fic and explicit. 18+ only. Your media consumption is your own responsibility. Warnings have been given. DO NOT PROCEED if these matters upset you.
Summary:ย Your new job takes you to new places with lots of new people.
Characters:ย Nick Fowler, Jonathan Pine, Lloyd Hansen
Note:ย I know I shouldn't have done this.
As per usual, I humbly request your thoughts! Reblogs are always appreciated and welcomed, not only do I see them easier but it lets other people see my work. I will do my best to answer all I can. Iโm trying to get better at keeping up so thanks everyone for staying with me <3
Your feedback will help in this and future works (and WiPs, I havenโt forgotten those!)
When you accepted your new position, you didnโt expect that two days later you would be on your very first business trip. Ever. Like at all!
Itโs exciting. Itโs not only your first trip overseas for work but your first trip across any border. Youโre as happy to get use out of your passport as you are to have the new experiences. You donโt know, however, how much youโll be able to enjoy any of it. Itโs still work after all.
You stand at the luggage belt as your phone vibrates. Itโs your boss, Mr. Fowler, once more asking you where you are. The carโs already there. Itโs not your fault the elite class flyers got off first and youโre stuck searching for your bags among the sea of coach passengers.
โWill be there shortly, sir. Just coming through customs.โ
Itโs a small lie but you donโt think heโll be impressed to hear youโre struggling to find your bag. Itโs not very big but it should be easy to find. A round plastic suitcase in a shade of sunflower you canโt miss. You think itโd be obvious amid the black and black suitcases milling along on the conveyor belt.
You see the plastic slats part and your bag shines bright, like a beacon calling to you. You race forward and grab onto the handle. You accidentally press the button with your thumb so the handle extends and youโre dragged along awkwardly as you struggle to lift it.ย
Another passenger approaches to remove his heavy black bag but doesnโt walk away before helping you. You thank him with a smile. Heโs older, maybe your grandpaโs age, and he assures you itโs no problem. He walks off and you plant the wheels of your bag straight, swerving around as you follow the signs.
You bring your phone up again and read Mr. Fowlerโs next impatient text.
โTake the cab fare off your per diem.โ
Right. Youโre not surprised. From what you know of your boss so far, heโs a stickler. He knows what he wants and he doesnโt settle for less. While he can be charming, even accommodating, he can also be terrifyingly stern. One moment he has that smile that makes his eyes twinkle and the next, his jaw is set and danger darkens his features. The very memory of that expression makes you shiver.
You suppose itโs your own fault. You shouldโve considered the job description a bit closer. An executive assistant does a lot more than just the typical secretary. The pay itself was proof enough. Can you really complain? The perks include free trips!
You try to stay as positive as you can, ignoring your motherโs voice as it sneaks into the back of your head. She always has something negative to say. She could win the lottery and complain about the trouble of claiming her winnings.
You make your way through the terminal and into the atrium, passing by new arrivals and waiting departures. You check your smart watch, youโll get in your steps for sure, and hurry as the minutes tick by. You follow the flow outside and find a spot along the pick up area, waving down a taxi as your phone buzzes again.
โDonโt show up without scotchโ.
The message is terse. You can only assume the flight was less than accommodating. You spent your time in coach looking out at the clouds or catching up on the adventures in Westeros. Terribly depressing books but it only makes reality a little less so.
You get into a taxi and ask the driver to take you to a liquor store. He doesnโt seem to understand you. Oh, boy. You pull up Google translate on your phone and speak into it, setting it to translate into the native language. You let the speaker play the text to voice. The driver nods and starts the meter.
Okay, not bad. Youโre figuring this out. If anything, Mr. Fowler has to give you points for effort, right?ย
You ask the taxi to wait as you run in and find yourself faced with shelves of bottles and cans. This is the hard part, youโre not much of a drinker. With the help of Google, you ask the clerk for a bottle of scotch and pay with the company card. Youโre right back out to the taxi.
Everything is so fast, you feel like youโre still catching up. Youโre doing things. Every minute matters. You feel important, probably for the first time in your life. No more sitting behind a desk yawning, youโre tired for good reason.
You give the hotel name next and let yourself relax. Just for a little. Your eyes drift to the traffic outside the taxi, the voices all around, the dimming of the sky as the city sets to evening. Itโs beautiful and new and wonderful.
The driver lets you off in front of the hotel. Youโre greeted by a valet who offers to take your bag. You try to refuse but he insists, so you let him and follow him inside. As you enter, another man approaches.
Youโre confused at first. Heโs tall, blonde, and dressed as if heโs a businessman visiting on his own sojourn. You look around, thinking he might be headed for someone behind you. No, itโs only you. You turn back and find his blue eyes centered on you as he stops before you.
โMiss, welcome,โ he lilts in his refined accent, โmay I have your name so we may get you checked in?โ
โOh, yes, thanks, uh, sir. Actually, first, my, erโฆ my boss is here. I think. He mustโve shown up twenty minutes ago. Erm, Mr. Fowler. I have, a oh,โ you look down at the bottle in your hands, โI have this for him.โ
โWonderful,โ he eyes the bottle, โIzak,โ he addresses the valet, โFowler.โ
He takes the bottle from you without resistance. Thereโs something about his confidence that has you frozen. He hands it to the valet, Izak, and sends him off. You smile and give a nervous chuckle.
โYou didnโt have to do that,โ you rub the back of your neck.
โThat is my job. Iโm at your service, miss. Jonathan Pine, manager,โ he offers his hand.
You shake it, doing your best to keep a firm grip. His fingers are so long that your hand feels tiny in his. He lets you go as you rescind your hand, crossing one arm over your stomach as you cup your other elbow, playing with the button of your blouse.
โYour name, miss?โ
โOh, duh,โ you clutch the front of your blouse and eke out your name.
โGreat, this way,โ he beckons you with him and leads you to a round desk. He steps behind and types as his blue eyes reflect the screen. โI assume youโre here on business. You mentioned your boss is in another accommodation.โ
โYes, uh, my first business trip,โ you almost wiggle with delight, โIโve never even stayed in a hotel, you know?โ
โWell, then I hope your stay is exceptional,โ he smiles as he clicks around, giving a thoughtful hum, โallow me to make your first a special one,โ he intones, โIโve upgraded you to a suite.โ
โA suite? Oh, butโโ
โNo additional fee. It will remain at the rate of your previous room,โ his eyes flick to you.
โWow, thatโsโฆ do I sound that pathetic?โ
โPathetic? Not at all, miss.โ
You chew your lip and sway back and forth, crossing both arms across your chest. You donโt know what to say. Heโs so nice that it almost feels patronizing. Or youโre just insecure.ย
โAllow me to show you your suite,โ he comes out from behind the desk, holding out a small black folio.ย
You take it and look inside, two cards and a little insert with tiny text on it. You bring your hands down to fold over your stomach and back up to let him lead you. He struts along with you to the elevator and hits the button. He gestures you in first and follows.
โYou havenโt traveled before?โ He asks.
โNot really. We used to go camping but not far from home. Then we didnโt go anywhere. Iโve been working since, er, college, soโฆ this is my first chance.โ
โWell, the world is vast and not all are so lucky as to venture beyond their front door. Itโs truly a privilege,โ he says. The doors ding and parts, again, he waits for you to go ahead of him.
You step out and check the folio. You read the number and match it to a door at the far end of the hall. Heโs right behind you as you get to the suite.ย
โShall I show you around?โ He asks as you stop on either side of the doorframe.
โErm, sure, why not?โ You shrug.
โMight I?โ He points to your hands and you give him the folio.
He takes out a card and holds it up, โthese can be unfortunately finicky. You must make sure you hold it so,โ he shows you how to position it and slides it through the slot beside the handle. The red light turns green and the door unlocks. โPlease,โ he opens the door and nods you inside.
You enter as he follows. The door slowly closes as he lets it go and he slips the card back into the folio. He puts it on the corner table beside the door and taps it with his fingertips.
โYouโll find the wireless information in there along with the room service details and our continental breakfast times,โ he explains, โif youโve any questions, you may call the front desk.โ
โThank you,โ you smile.
โLet me briefly go over the rest of your amenities and Iโll leave you in peace,โ he avows as he waves you further inside, โa full bath,โ he stops at the doorway to his left, โthere are jets built in, rather useful after a long flight.โ
You give a polite laugh and he presses on. He guides you through the suite; a kitchenette, a mini bar, a sitting space, a bedroom, a balcony, and a key to the private pool. You thank him again.
He goes back to the door, about to leave but pausing at the door, โif you require anything, you may ask for me. Jonathan, remember.โ
โJonathan,โ you repeat.
He nods and steps out into the hall, gently closing the door behind him. You feel another buzz in your pocket. Shoot! Mr. Fowler.
โScotch is here. Where are you?โ
You cringe and hurry out of the room. You shouldโve known better. There was just a lot happening at once. You hurry down the hall and stop short of the elevator. You donโt know where his room is.
โOn my way, sir. Where is your room?โ
You key in the message, awkwardly lingering as you wait for his response.
โNot there. In restaurant. Two minutes.โ
You push your head back. You really just want to go back to the room and jump into that giant bed. A full queen to yourself. Thatโs actual heaven. You answer, affirming your obedience and head for the elevator.
You get down to the lobby and once more find yourself lost. You have that problem, not thinking two steps ahead. As you look around, you see the valet, Izak.
โHi, uh, is there a restaurant around here?โ You ask sheepishly.
โYes, miss, right through there,โ he points towards the rear of the lobby to a wide archway crested with a point.
You thank Izak and scurry across the lobby. You put your phone away as you enter the restaurant and a server approaches you. They ask if you want a table for one and you explain that youโre meeting your boss. She points him out and asks you if youโd like a drink. You assume you wonโt be staying for dinner so you pass.
As you near his table, Mr. Fowler doesnโt look up. You stop just across from him and wring your hands. You wait for him to say something but heโs focused on the menu.
โSorry, sir, I was just checking inโโ
โSit,โ he demands.
โRight, thanks,โ you sit and grip the edge of the table, โit was very busy at the airport and I had to stop on the way for your scotchโโ
โBut no time to bring it yourself?โ He challenges as he sets the menu down, finally looking at you, โI have a colleague meeting me here shortly.โ His eyes dip briefly as he eyes your blouse, โhm, you didnโt change?โ
โLike I was saying, sir, I didnโt have a chance yetโโ
โUndo your top button,โ he waves off your excuses as he sits back and grabs the short glass of scotch in front of him.
โSir?โ
โYou look like a nun,โ he retorts, โjust one button, sweetheart.โ
You furrow your brow but pop your top button open. It doesnโt show very much but it still feels wrong. You sit back and peer around the restaurant. The din is quiet and the lightning soft and warm.
โUm, so, you want me to stay for dinner?โ
โYou leave when I dismiss you,โ he says curtly.
โYes, sir, I understand,โ you reply.
โStop fidgeting,โ he clucks, โtry to sit still.โ
โYes, sir,โ your voice shrinks.
He sighs and stares at you, โsmile, okay? This is an important dinner.โ
โRight,โ you force a smile, cheeks trembling.ย
All the excitement, all your former optimism, slowly slakes away. You get the churning anxiety in your stomach. The same sensation that kept you in bed a few minutes past your alarm. Youโre only a few days in, you can do this.
โFowler,โ a voice booms across the restaurant as footfalls approach.
Your boss stands and you scramble to do the same. He shakes the hand of another man as you turn to face his acquaintance. It must be his aforementioned colleague.
โHansen,โ Fowler counters as their handshake becomes a battle, โabout time.โ
โPfft, you were always boring. You gotta get out, buddy. Especially around here. Iโll give you a few names. Thereโs a sweet girl down at the spaโโ the man, Hansen coughs, stopping himself midsentence as his eyes fall to you, โoh? And this is?โ
โNew assistant.โ Fowler sits and pushes the tails of his jacket back.
You give your name as Hansen puts his hand out again. Instead of shaking yours, he takes it and kisses it in a very old-fashioned gesture, though something about his demeanour is sleazy.ย
โLloyd,โ he winks as he clings to your hand, โMr. Hansen is so boring. Makes me sound like an old man.โ
You smile and repeat his name.
โWhat happened to Bennet?โ He turns and claims the third chair. You lower yourself, content to be peripheral to their reunion.
โGone,โ is all Fowler says as his eyes meet yours, โso, whatโre you drinking, Hansen?โ
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๐งElle the Space Unicorn's Masterlist๐ง
Reader inserts will have no descriptors, OFCs will be black and plus-sized(unless otherwise stated). I love being able to give girls/femmes who look like me the chance to romance some of their faves.
๐งBless my current muse...๐ง
I love to write fanfiction. Right now, my main muse is Henry Cavill. But I also like some Chris Evans and Sebastian Stan characters (see below who I will write for - send prompts or requests to @ellethespaceunicorn HERE).
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Masterlist is under the Cut...
Bright Like The Moon (ongoing)
Love, Napoleon (ongoing)
Scrapbook (finished)
Daddy Knows Best (possibly on hiatus)
Don't Take My Sunshine Away (possibly on hiatus)
Touch and Go (possibly ongoing)
The Howling in Claw Creek Forest (ongoing)
What Are You Doing, StepBro?
Rating: Explicit
Pairing: Humphrey x Stepsister!Reader
Summary: You and Humphrey donโt have the best start, but before long you will reach an arrangement.
Hold Me Til I Scream For Air To Breathe
Rating: Explicit
Pairing: Sub!Clark Kent x Domme!Reader
Summary: Clark needs to give over to his submissive urges, specifically he yearns to be tied up and owned.
I Want a Little Sugar in My Bowl
Rating: Explicit
Pairing: Napoleon Solo x Reader
Summary: Napoleon wines and dines.
Make That Kitty Purr {DARK FIC}
Rating: Explicit
Pairing: Mike x Reader, August Walker x Reader
Fandom: Hellraiser: Hellworld x Mission: Impossible - Fallout, Crossover AU
Summary: Uncle August doesnโt give a shit that youโre Mikeโs girlfriend.
Make That Kitty Purr [Director's Cut] {DARKER FIC}
Rating: Explicit
Pairing: Mike x Reader, August Walker x Reader
Fandom: Hellraiser: Hellworld x Mission: Impossible - Fallout, Crossover AU
Summary: Uncle August doesnโt give a shit that youโre Mikeโs girlfriend. This is the darker pre-edited version.
Some Things You Just Canโt Refuse
Rating: Explicit
Pairing: Dom!Clark Kent x Sub!Reader
Summary: A collection of first times with Clark Kent, and one last time.
Happy Birthday, Cupcake
Rating: General
Pairing: Clark Kent x PlusSize!Reader
Summary: Clark surprises you for your birthday.
Treat Me Like A Slut
Rating: Explicit
Pairing: August Walker x Reader
Summary: August has had enough of your antics, and youโre going to pay for it.
Sometimes The Silence Guides A Mind
Rating: Explicit
Pairing: Sherlock Holmes x Reader
Summary: As you were getting close to Sherlock, he stops visiting. You pop over to Baker Street and share an eye-opening moment.
Don't Take Your Eyes Off It
Rating: Explicit
Pairing: Sugar Daddy!Steve Rogers x Black!Fem!Readerย
Summary: Itโs Valentineโs Day, and you have a surprise for Steve!
Don't Kill My Vibe
Rating: Explicit
Pairing: Clark Kent x BestFriend!Black!Fem!Reader
Summary: You help Clark ease the pain of his broken heart.
Fifteen Minutes
Character: Walter Marshall x Unnamed Black!OFC
Rating: Explicit
Summary: What Walter does with 15 minutes of his time.
There Is Aย Light That Never Goes Out
Pairing: Syverson x Readerย
Rating: Mature
Summary: When an unexpected pregnancy rocks your already uncertain world, you decide the best option is to run.ย Apocalypse AU.
Pretty As A Picture
Pairing: Lloyd Hansen x F!Reader
Rating: Explicit
Summary: What started as a hobby day in the park turns into Lloyd Hansen showing you why taking photos of strangers is a bad idea.
Something Old, Something New
Rating: Explicit
Pairing: Nick Fowler x Reader
Summary: Your childhood best friend invites you to your old vacation spot for her wedding, and you have been catching up with your first crush: her recently divorced big brother Nick.
Oxytocin
Rating: Explicit
Pairing: Ransom Drysdale x Older!Black!Fem!OFC
Summary: At a New Year's Eve party, Ransom Drysdale's life is forever changed by a chance meeting with Ivy Kensington.
My Little Strawberry
Pairing: Syverson x Black!Reader (Peaches)
Rating: Mature
Summary: A follow-up toย Shape Up. Sy has a conversation with his baby girl while sheโs still in your stomach.ย
Doing Something Unholy
Rating: Explicit
Pairing: Charles Brandon x Reader
Summary: This is a prompt fill for some teasing of Charles Brandon and then him taking over.
Praise You
Rating: General, pure fluff
Pairing: Clark Kent x Insecure PlusSize!Reader
Summary: Clark Kent loves everything about you, especially what you think are your flaws.
Get My Pretty Name Outta Your Mouth
Rating: Explicit
Pairing: Walter Marshall x Reader
Summary: You hate everything about Detective Walter Marshall. He feels the same about you. Now, kiss!
Shape-Up
Rating: Explicit
Pairing: Cpt Syverson x Black!Reader (Peaches)
Summary: Syverson and his girl, Peaches, try and trim his beard without causing a ruckus. Spoiler alert: they fail.
Follow-up to Shape-Up: My Little Strawberry
The Paganini Problem
Rating: Mature
Pairing: Sherlock Holmes x Wife!Reader
Summary: Being Sherlockโs wife proves to be difficult when a case stumps him.
Power Play: After Hours
Rating: Explicit
Pairing: Lloyd Hansen x Assistant!Black!Reader
Summary: What happens when Lloyd sees you, his assistant, in something other than what you usually wear? Well, youย shouldย be worried about what he does when he sees you.
No Good Deeds
Rating: Explicit
Pairing: Landlord!Ari Levinson x Reader
Summary: Moving out on your own is challenging, but your landlord, Mr. Levinson is kind and helpful.ย But he may want more from you than your tenancy.
Executive Temptation
Rating: Explicit
Pairing: CEO!August Walker x Employee!Reader
Summary: Youโve caught the eye of CEO August Walker. What happens when he asks you to go to his private office?
Walter Marshall - Hobbies
Lloyd Hansen - Family, Quirks/Hobbies, Sleep
Lloyd Hansen - What happens when reader starts dressing to match lloyd?
Walter Marshall (Night Hunter)
Geralt of Rivia (The Witcher)
Clark Kent (Man of Steel, BvS, Justice League)
Humphrey (Stardust)
Charles Brandon (The Tudors)
Mike (Hellraiser: Hellworld)
Napoleon Solo (The Man from U.N.C.L.E.)
August Walker (Mission: Impossible - Fallout)
Will Shaw (The Cold Light of Day)
Sherlock Holmes (Enola Holmes films)
Captain Syverson (Sand Castle)
Evan Marshall (Blood Creek)
Melot (Tristan and Isolde)
Thomas Apreas (Hotel Laguna)
Chas Quilter (The Inspector Lyndley Mysteries)
Stephen Colley (I Capture the Castle)
I DO NOT WRITE RPF FOR HENRY
Lloyd Hansen (The Gray Man)
Andy Barber (Defending Jacob)
Ransom Drysdale (Knives Out)
Steve Rogers (Avengers films)
Curtis Everett (Snowpiercer)
Ari Levinson (The Red Sea Diving Resort)
Nick Gant (PUSH)
Jake Jensen (The Losers)
Frank Adler (Gifted)
I DO NOT WRITE RPF FOR CHRIS
Bucky Barnes (Marvel)
Charles Blackwood (We Have Always Lived in the Castle)
Steve Kemp (Fresh)
Max (Sharper)
Nick Fowler (The 355)
Lee Bodecker (The Devill All The Time)
Chris (Destroyer)
Justin Capshaw (Law & Order)
I DO NOT WRITE RPF FOR SEBASTIAN
Let me know if you wanna be added and for what plz, so far only these categories ๐ Let me know if you ever want to be removed!
General Fanfiction (Everything)
Henry Character Fanfiction
Chris Character Fanfiction
August Walker
Bright Like The Moon
Love, Napoleon!
Daddy Knows Best
Don't Take My Sunshine Away
The Howling in Claw Creek Forest
~Please DON'T ask me to tag you in a series that you've never 'liked' or 'reblogged'. It's just kind of rude. Also, don't ask for an ETA on the next chapter.~
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Y/N struggled against his bonds as he looked up at the men watching him intensely. One was smirking and the other one was frowning. "You know I've seen where this kind of stuff heads in fanfiction and porn. The victim gets all hot and horny with the two villain-daddy type bad guys. Oh, the clichรฉ."
Lloyd Hansen smirks. "Oh, someone has a very interesting fantasy. Maybe you'd like us to make it a reality for you? What do you say, Nicky? Feel like helping him out before we torture him?"
Nick Fowler looks at Y/N and takes a drink of his bourbon before he walks towards him, a lustful and crazy look in his blue eyes as Y/N whimpers with a small smile.
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Debauched, Deranged, and Defiled: Part 1, Lloyd Hansen
Summary:ย Lloyd knows how to bring you to your knees
Pairings:ย Lloyd Hansen X Reader
Rating:ย Explicit
Warnings:ย straight porn, explicit language, explicit sexual content, smut, PIV sex, unprotected sex, exhibition kink, edging, toy play, oral (F receiving), fingering, teasing, foot riding, mirror sex, squirting, daddy kink, humiliation, 18+ ONLY
Word Count:ย 1.7K
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Lloyd looks up at you from across the room. Those blue eyes almost glowing under his blackened lashes. His hand glides up and down on his glass, giving it a slow stroke before his lips turn up in that cocky crooked grin.
For a moment, youโre stunned in your spot. He knows he has you when he turns to walk away and you give him a pitiful pout. Turning to speak with someone else, while youโre left their aching. Pussy clenching around nothing, and becoming irritated.
Going off to somewhere he canโt see the effect he has on you. But you should have known better. Lloyd always knows. He has studied every inch of your body, so when he comes up behind you, that knee slightly going in between your thighs, you let out a muffled whimper.
With a cocky laugh, his hand slides over the column of your neck, and his lips press too gently to the sensitive skin. โCalm down, darling.โ
โLloyd,โ you whine grinding down on his thigh before he jerks it away. โBaby, please.โ
โUh uh uh, you said you was gonna behave,โ his voice heavy on your heated skin.
โJust a taste,โ he looks around the room, before heโs pulling you away from your spot. Briskly walking the both of you into a bathroom, and locking the door.
His fingers roughly pull up at your little black dress, before he sees his prize, โLook at cha. With just a tiny little bit of touch, youโre already making a mess for me,โ he smiles at the slick that coats your thighs. Grabbing ahold of your hips, he lifts you, slamming you down on the counter, and your thighs split apart on their own accord.
Making you wait even longer he just stares at your weeping cunt. His fingers smooth over your arousal, and you stare up at him owlishly. Mouthing out a please, but no words come out. โYou can do better than that,โ he whispers on your neck. Lloydโs fingers playfully flick at your bundle of nerves and you cry out his name.
โYou want everyone to know how needy you are for my cock?โ
โYes, baby.โ
โI know you do,โ he hums, sliding in one finger to your drenched core. โWait,โ he stops pulling himself out, and you shake your head no. Resisting the urge to hold him in your sex.
โYou did say a taste didnโt you,โ leaning forward, his tongue swipes up your slit. Giving little teasing kitten licks to your nub, and your hips rock forward.
He canโt be bothered to scold you when you look so pretty. Your hands circle around his head, and you smooth over his close fade, leaning your head back on the mirror when his thick tongue enters your throbbing pussy.
Chuckling at your wanton moans. You pull him closer. Using your body to fuck his tongue, as you whisper his name. As soon as Lloyd feels your walls flutter around his skillful muscle, he pulls away. โOne.โ
โBaby, no.โ
โOne down. How many you have left?โ
โFive,โ you hate this game. But the thrill of being edged throughout the night, just so Lloyd can devour you later is the best high.
โI almost forgot,โ he proudly states. โI got you a gift,โ he grabs at your bag, that is only carried to keep things for him. He pulls out a sinful little device, and you want to protest. Knowing you shouldnโt.
He shoves the largest nub into your mouth, getting it good and wet, before itโs placed in your cunt, the smaller part in your ass. He pulls out a remote from his pocket, giving it a little shake.
Pushing a button, you feel the low vibrations on your clit. โWhat? Itโll help you get through the other five.โ
For the rest of the night, he plays a cruel game of messing with that toy. Loving when you bite at your lip to stop from whimpering. Toying with the vibrations before completely turning it off. Making you think youโre finished before turning it back on.
He canโt resist how easy you are to control, with just one click of a button. The ride wasnโt much better. That toy was pushed out of your cunt, while his fingers enjoy running through your glistening folds. โYouโre making such a mess for me, arenโt ya darling?โ
โOnly for you, Lloyd.โ
He inserts two fingers in your swollen cunt. Resting them there, and letting you keep them warm. He looks out the corner of his eye, daring you to say something. Do anything. With one roll of your hips, your pussy sucks him deeper, and even Lloyd letโs out a deepened moan.
โHow many? And donโt you lie to me.โ
โTwo more,โ itโs torture. Slow torture how he edges you all night long.
โDo it,โ he grunts, letting you fuck his fingers. Not caring that youโve pulled into the driveway. Lloydโs body twists towards you and he stares only where youโre connected. Moaning every time your walls constrict around him.
โMy god, sheโs so pretty. Youโre right there arenโt you.โ
โLloyd, donโt, baby.โ
You move over him faster, but still he jerks his hand out of you, laughing when youโre left there grumbling at the loss of him. Doesnโt wait on you before heโs walking inside.
You drag yourself in the house, and he sits there staring at you with a new glass of whiskey. โOne more, and then Iโll give ya what you want, darling.โ
Out of the corner of your eye, you see his foot wiggle at you. โLloyd, please, no.โ
โShow daddy how needy you are for his fat cock, and then,โ he takes a long swig from his whiskey. His eyes never leaving yours. โDaddyโll give you his thick fat cock. Now get on your knees. My shoes need to be shined up. Letโs see how sloppy that cunt is for me.โ
Sauntering closer to him, you slowly sink to your knees. Grabbing onto his leg as you settle down on his foot. Your body moves slowly over the leather. His eyes flutter closed at the slick sounds coming from his foot. Laying your head on his muscled thigh, you pout up at him.
Tears spring at your eyes at the humiliation and just how desperate you are for him. He has you the palm of your hand. โLook at you. Got you fucking my foot just so I will split that tight cunt open, huh?โ his finger slowly wipes away the tears. But you still grind over him.
He hears the mewl rising up your throat at how close youโre getting. Your cunt swollen and neglected, and begging for him.
โLloyd please.โ
โWhat is it you want, darling. Tell me. Hurry.โ
โI want you.โ
โWant me to what?โ
โI want youโฆy-y-you in my pussy.โ
โThereโs a good girl,โ he whispers, pulling you off of his foot. Roughly he slings you on the bed. Walking over to the full length mirror, he places it in front of you, giving you a chance to see your wrecked appearance.
โYou see that. Tell me who owns that sweet snatch?โ
โYou.โ
Lloyd pulls off your dress, throwing it to the floor, and pulls apart your thighs. โLook at you. So fucking needy, and ready for daddyโs fat cock, arenโt ya?โ
โPlease, daddy,โ your voice whiney, and near tears. โPlease, split me open. Need you so bad. I need your cock in me now.โ
โGod, just a needy fucking bitch in heat for me, huh?โ
โYes,โ you answer. Eyes wide as he begins undressing. Setting you on your knees, he settles behind you, lifting your head to watch.
Painfully slow his spongy blunt tip breaks through your entrance. Sliding in and wanting you to feel every inch of his girthy shaft. Nearly fainting at his deliberate and leisure pace. โDaddy,โ you sob out his name.
Attempting to push back on him, only gets you a swat to your ass, โBehave. Daddyโs gonna take such good care of this pretty. Little. Pussy,โ you let out a breath of air you didnโt know you were holding when he sinks down to the root.
Lifting you up by your neck, he brings your back to his front, sucking on your neck. โDo you deserve it?โ
โYes.โ
โYou have been a good girl. Iโm gonna make you feel so good,โ his voice thick and heavy on your sticky skin. With one hitch of his hips, he draws himself out, before stabbing harshly back in. Chuckling when you yelp at the the feeling.
โAlready squeezing me so tight, darling,โ your jaw slack, and almost drooling by the time he starts rutting into you.
Your moans echo in the room. The only thing heard is yours and Lloydโs sweet sounds, and your pussy.
It doesnโt take long for an orgasm to rush through your body, but Lloyd doesnโt stop. He pounds his pelvis into your ass at a harsh pace. Your body trembles and you feel the fullness inside of you.
With each thrust into you, your juices spurt out on him and the bed, โSuch a messy little slut for me,โ he coos on your skin.
โSuch a sweet fucking whore. No one does it better. That needy cunt takes me so well,โ you preen at the praises, giving him a little smile when his pace becomes broken. You feel his cock twitch deep inside of you.
With one more pump, his thick seed coats your walls, and you cum hard over his cock. Milking him, and sighing with how satisfied and filled you are. โFuuuck! Youโre so pretty when you do that.โ
He slowly pulls out and lets your body fall on the bed. Walking into the bathroom for a warm washcloth to wash you up. His lips kiss all over your sweaty body. Taking the time to wash those blackened trails of mascara tears down your cheeks. โSuch a pretty sweet girl,โ his voice starts lolling you to sleep, just before he softly kisses your lips.
โShe did good this time,โ the other man stands to walk over to your spent body. โHow many times did you edge her?โ
โI think six,โ Lloyd chuckles. โShe really has become such a good sweet and succulent plaything for us, huh?โ
Nick brings his lips into his mouth, biting at the soft pillowy skin. โWhoโs turn is it next time?โ
โI thought it was yours,โ Lloyd answers quickly. โOh bullshit. Itโs his, isnโt it?โ
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SaiyanPrincessSwanie Reading List Weeks 183 - 184
Welcome to weeks 183 - 184
A/N: sorry that this weeks list is shorter than usual. Iโve been sick on and off for 2 weeks now. Hopefully the next list will be back to normal. Thank you again to those who gave me recommendations for fanfics. ๐ This week had me reading 25 fics. Absolutely amazing stuff here.
As always these will be listed in no particular order. None of these stories are mine. Iโm just signal-boosting them. The author is listed next to the title. My goal is to signal boost writers and spread positivity in the community. ย ๐๐
Click HERE to see what I will or wonโt read. This is very important.
Click HERE for past reading lists.
For my Masterlist click HERE
Please make sure youโre reading the warnings on every story. They range from dark to fluff. Do Not Read if you are under 18 years old. These stories are meant for adults only. Youโre responsible for your own media consumption.
Page-break by @whimsicalrogers
Header by @fictional-affairs
If you can, please reblog these lists so they can reach more people on Tumblr.
I love you 3000 ๐ Missy
Someone to Love - (Bucky x Reader) - @saiyanprincessswanie
A Warm Embrace - (Bucky x Reader) - @navybrat817
The Dad Diaries: Checkup - (Bucky x Reader) - @navybrat817
Fool me twice - (Bucky x Reader, Nick x Reader) - @holylulusworld
Double the trouble - (Bucky x Reader, Nick x Reader) - @holylulusworld
Had to be You - (Bucky x Reader) - @jobean12-blog
Rescue - (Ransom x Reader) - @stargazingfangirl18
The Gift - (Bryce x Reader) - @stargazingfangirl18
Saturday - (Frank C x Reader) - @fluffyprettykitty
sanctified - (Bucky x Reader) - @sergeantxrogers
the devil's bride - (Lee x Reader) - @nickfowlerrr
it's easy to be loved - (Bucky x Reader) - @nickfowlerrr
Mind - (Steve x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan
Twisted - (Lloyd x Reader) - @vellicore
Soak in the Tub - (Bucky x Reader) - @navybrat817
Lonely birthday - @nekoannie-chan
Pencil You In - (Bucky x Reader) - @navybrat817
I'm Yours - (Ari x Reader) - @flordeamatista
Life is Good - (Bucky x Reader) - @jobean12-blog
Tongue in Cheek - (Andy x Reader) - @angrythingstarlight
Hands - (Steve x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan
Collared part 31 - @spnexploration
Collared part 32 - @spnexploration
Big girls don't cry - Part 2 - @holylulusworld
Built Differently - ๐๐'๐ซ๐ ๐๐ญ๐๐ซ๐ฏ๐ข๐งโ, ๐๐๐ซ๐ฅ๐ข๐งโ - @rookthorne
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https://twitter.com/hsavernake/status/1534255712855117825?s=21&t=aX7vJ_Y2bLr4jhDJzbG8Tw
Nice coincidence
Hahaha yes, it made me laugh so much! It's fate ๐ The Nick x Lloyd love story practically writes itself...
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Summary; A series of tales staring your favourite Cevans babes, Location: Cherry Bomb.
this โmeet the menโ idea was inspired by @lilacevans and her Peteโs Palace Au so please go give her lots of love and kisses!!
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โข The Owner โข 6โ5 โข Calculated, always a dark meaning behind his smile. โข Owns 70% of clubs in the city alongside Lloyd, his younger brother. โข Thinks itโs his world and everybody else is just living in it, probably because it is. โข Big daddy vibes, loves taking care of Baby and providing for her like paying for her food and buying her new clothes. โข Favourite kinks: Corruption kink, Daddy kink, Overstimulation.
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โข The Brother โข 6โ4 โข Always the one people choose to get the job done when they donโt want to get their hands dirty due to his sadistic and weird torture methods. โข Secretly jealous of his brother, does anything to get under Ariโs skin, including flirting with his girl- before he meets Sugar of courseโฆ โข Finds โloveโ in his rivals sister, Sugar. โขLoves that she doesnโt take shit from him but always reminds her of her place, which is of course at his feet. โข Favourite kinks: Sadism, Puppy play, Dacryphiliaโฆ and a Piss kink.๐
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โข The Bartender โข 6โ3 โข Doesnโt fit in with the other men, heโs the sweetest out of the bunch. โข Golden retriever energy, always a smile on his face- a genuine one, unlike Ariโs. โข Falls for a girl he never thought he would, Honey, a dominatrix who brings out his submissive side like its nobodyโs business, of course the men tease him about it. โข Favourite kinks: Mommy kink, Choking, Anal play.
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โข The Partner โข 6โ4 โข Ariโs right hand man, his best friend, known each other since they were kids, sticks by his side no matter what. โข Almost on par with Lloyd, loves getting into the nitty gritty. โข Notices Peach eating at a restaurant- which he owns, decides from that moment that she belongs to him. โข Favourite kinks: Stalking, Begging, Knife play.
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โข The Bouncer โข 6โ5, the only one who matches Ariโs stature. โข The quiet one, only speaks when necessary. โข Likes being alone and playing loud music to keep the thoughts in his head quiet. โข Mentally unstable, prefers to use his fists rather than talk. โข Spots sweets in the forest for the first time, flower picking, they always did say to little red riding not to enter the woods or the big bad wolf might catch her. ๐ โข Favourite kinks: Chase kink, Non-Con, Size kink.
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โข The Rival โข 6โ3 โข Drug lord, all the coke in the city comes from him. โข Despises Ari and Lloyd due to family rivalry, dating way back to their parents, parents. โขMeets Mamas, a single mother to a sweet little boy who takes an absurd liking to him. โข Has Rio from good girls vibes for sure. โข Favourite kinks: Praise kink, Breeding kink, Impact play.
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โข The Attendee โข 6โ2 โข Cocky bastard, thinks he can get his own way all of the time. โข Doesnโt really get involved in club business but is friendly with all of the men, is a customer of Nickโs. โข Frequents โCherry Bombโ, where one day he meets a stripper named Angel, a girl too precious for this world. โข Buys her anything she wants, loves spoiling her. โข Favourite kinks: Voyeurism, Thigh riding, Somnophilia.
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โงห ยท . ๐๐ฆ๐ด๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ข๐ต๐ฆ ๐ต๐ช๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ด ๐ค๐ข๐ญ๐ญ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ด๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ข๐ต๐ฆ ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ข๐ด๐ถ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ด. ๐๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐๐ช๐ค๐ฌ ๐๐ฐ๐ธ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ช๐ด ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ด๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ข๐ต๐ฆ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐จ๐ข ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ด๐ถ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ช๐ต.
main pairing โ mob boss!alpha!nick fowler x omega!reader
other featured characters โ james mace, chris beck, steve kemp, charles blackwood, ransom drysdale, chase collins, lee bodecker, robert pronge, ari levinson, hal carter, lloyd hansen
w/c โ 14.8k
this is a dark explicit fic. 18+ only. part of the Clockwork AU.
warnings โ non-con (blowjobs, handjobs, unprotected sex), dub-con (unprotected sex, female orgasm), a/b/o dynamics, Nick Fowler being a cunt, misogyny/treating omegas as lesser, references to death, suicidal ideations, references to anxiety and depression, caging, manhandling/mild violence against reader, chase, mild injury to reader, pet names (pup, puppy, sweets, sunshine, little omega, ducky), degradation, use of stress positions, minor medical references (needles administered), gangbang, bukkake, neglect of reader (touch starving), mention of wanting to throw up (no actual vomit), mental torture and stress to the point of breakdown
a/n โ big big thank you to @sweeterthanthis and @dreamlessinparis for beta-ing this beast and dealing with my inability to stay in one tense lol. all mistakes and bullshit are mine. also big thank you to @navybrat817 for helping with the brainstorming. without you, this fic wouldn't have come to life
Depressed again
Morning comes too fast and I'm tired of the routine
Depressed again
Let me sit alone in the tone that you crave
Angry again
No, I don't wanna have a conversation with you
Angry again
Let me sit alone with the kerosene
I don't even care about you
โณ I don't even care about you by Missio
"Hey, doll.โ
Your eyes fluttered open, the sunshine warm on your face as you gazed up at the man above you, a soft smile on his features as his hair hung down and eclipsed his face.
Was this heaven?
"James?" You questioned, disbelief flowing through you at the sight of him. He looked far different to the last time you saw him. No injuries marred him. He looked just as you had always known him.ย
"Who else would it be, silly? You fell asleep while I was getting the rest of the stuff from the car," James chuckled as you sat up, your fingers running across the picnic mat below you. The feeling of the fabric was familiar, and it caused a smile to dance across your lips. You'd always loved the picnics you'd had with your alpha. It was playful and fun, the two of you snacking before cuddling beneath the sun's warmth.
And in the best moments, you'd get frisky under a padded blanket. It was in those moments you'd found true happiness. You'd found love. But the problem in finding love was that it was so easy to lose in a matter of moments. The truest sorrow of death was that love was proven more than anything.
James sat the picnic basket beside you before quickly tugging you into his lap.
You blinked, taking in the view of the park surrounding you. Only the two of you and the flowers blooming across the landscape, nothing more than a subtle breeze in the air.
Your eyes scanned over the flowers, looking at the different coloured petals. It was as if ink had infused them with their hues, providing life to something that would be otherwise dull.ย
Oh, it felt good.
Warmth surrounded you, Jame's bulky frame providing you comfort as he nuzzled into your neck to scent you, his hand resting against your stomach.
He let out a low hum, the sound reverberating across your skin like your favourite song.
You let out a sigh as you relaxed against him, eyes fluttering closed as you just let yourself be in the moment.
"You're not gonna fall asleep again, are you?" James chided, poking at your side with his right arm, eliciting giggles from you.
You opened your eyes to face him. His deep azures gazed at you as you ran your hands through his hair, bringing your palms forward to cup his cheeks.
"I'm dreaming, aren't I?"
It's too good to be true. This happiness, it was too perfect. Life had never allowed you much reprieve.
"Does it matter?" James pulled your leg around, so you were sitting in his lap, your face close before you allowed yourself to let go.
Your lips brushed over each other's, testing the waters before your hands brought his face to yours.
The kiss started slow, two souls connecting between planes. But the crushing weight of reality quickly turned you more passionate.
It felt so real. You didn't want this to end.
Time seemed to flow indiscriminately as you kissed James, your tears beginning to trickle down your cheeks after a few minutes with your alpha.
He pulled away with a coo. "Hey, hey, doll. You're alright,โ
"Heโs going to take me away from you. I donโtโฆI donโt want to wake up Jamie. I want to stay here with you,โ You sniffled, and James brought up the arm of his sweatshirt to dry your tears.
โThatโs not the way life works, sweetheart. You have to go back,โ
You couldnโt. Not after the auction, not after seeing the beast that was your mate.
You huffed, resting your hands on his waist with a shake of your head. โThatโs not fair,โ
โI know. I know, love. But life isnโt meant to be fair. Itโs a struggle against the odds, but that doesnโt mean you canโt change the course of your life,โ James reassured, but it felt like a lie.
โI donโt see a way out of this, James. Iโm mated to Nick. He can control me without even trying.โ
James tilted his head, continuing to wipe away your tears. โCan he, though?โ
โWhat?โ Your brows furrowed, fingers clinging to James like he was your lifeline.
โYouโre the strongest gal Iโve ever met,โ He tapped your temple with a sad smile. โYou just have to fight him.โ
โI... but how?โ
โThink of us, what we had, what we were destined to have. Even without me in the picture, youโve lost everything. And that is exactly why you can fight back. He canโt control someone who has nothing to live for,โ Jamesโ words felt like a tonne of bricks in your stomach, a heavy pit forming. Because despite him being right, you did have nothing to live for. Youโd lost everything, and youโd hit rock bottom. The concept of standing up against a prime alpha was almost too scary to comprehend.
It would be easier to just cease the fight. End the pain.
โWhy donโt I just kill myself then?โ You asked with beady eyes, and James let out a sad hum, contemplating his next words.
โBecause then Nick Fowler wins. He would have destroyed both of us. Youโve got so much courage, doll. And the most courageous thing you can do is live,โ James said softly, his words delivered gently despite their weight. โPlus, you have to find Steve. Weโre all he had,โ
Your gaze dropped to your hands, fiddling with the hem of Jamesโ sweatshirt as you frowned. โAnd what if I lose? What if he breaks me?โ
โThen you live happily the best you can. If youโre broken, you wonโt know any better anymore,โ James gently took your chin, tilting your head up so your eyes would meet his.ย
His lips found yours again, the kiss melancholic as you knew this had to end. Nothing good ever lasted long for you.
Would this be the last time youโd see him?
Roses with thorned stalks rose from the ground, the petals a beautiful crimson, the flowers just like Nickโs tattoos. You could hear the ticking of a clock, the sound signalling that time was running out. With each tick, you held tighter onto James, the stems getting closer and closer with each passing second.
You pulled back with a hiccuped sob despite how much you just wanted to keep his lips on yours. When had you started crying again?
โJamesโฆ Iโm not ready to go back, please.โ
James didnโt have anything to say this time. All he could offer was a woeful smile as the vines began to wind around your limbs, cutting into you and slicing around your flesh.
There wasnโt anything he could do to make this better.
After all, he wasnโt even real. The James you loved was dead.
Death was brutal and cruel, unforgiving in how it wrenches people from your existence. But he was safe, at least. James didnโt have to face any more horrors while you were consumed by the primitive evil that was Nick Fowler.ย
The thorns cut into your skin, tearing across your torso and limbs as they wrapped around you like a snake ready to kill.
You began to be pulled away from James, and despite your hold on him, the roses were stronger.ย
โI love you,โ you wept as your body began to be dragged into the dirt below, the ground moving around you like quicksand.
โI love you too. Weโll see each other again one day, doll. Itโll be okay.โ
You wanted to believe James, but as the earth began to swallow you up, you knew it was unlikely.
The chance of beating Nick Fowler is minuscule, but youโd still try. Youโd try for James. For what you should have had, the life you lost.
Dirt began to fill your lungs as your head was pulled under, your blood mixing in with the brown soil, making a muddy mess.
The last thing you remember was hearing a wolf howl and the clockโs ticking stopped.
Consciousness came to you with fright, heart hammering in your chest and tears in your eyes. You whacked your head against the cage wall in your abrupt wake, pain radiating through your forehead from the impact. The thick, black steel bars clanged like they were laughing at your pain.ย
A whimpered ouch left you as you lay back down. Your dress from the auction still filled most of the cage, the tulle scratching against your skin uncomfortably. The emerald made you look luxurious, but you doubted being shoved in a cage was doing you many favours in looking the part Nick wanted you to play. Or maybe thatโs precisely the image he wanted. A shattered omega.
The diamond choker Nick had gifted you laid next to you. It must have broken off during the night when you tossed and turned, as it was already damaged when you went to sleep.ย
You threw it out of the cage with a huff, watching it skid off the rug and across the hardwood.ย
A bird in a gilded cage was still denied its freedom, no matter how embellished its captor made it.
The choker was a show of ownership, and the last thing you wanted was to be reminded of your mate. The rejection of your alpha had your bond throbbing, the scarred flesh on your neck hurting with each ebb of anger that flowed through you. You hoped Nick could feel it and that it was irritating for him.
You would rather Nick treated you like his auctioned omegas so there was no veil. At the end of the day, you were just another object for him.
Light bled through the curtains like a fresh wound, gnarly and grotesque, much like the maim to your soul. It illuminated the room, the light making you aware of the stark greys of the bedroom. Perhaps it was supposed to be chic, the way the walls and furniture matched a muted colour palette. But all it did was reflect the desolateness of the situation; the world reduced to nothing more than shades.
The plushness of the pink and blue blankets below you provided little comfort, but you ignored the soreness in your muscles as you stared at the ceiling, the dark grey paint obscured by the bars of your cage.
Time passed, the sun beginning to rise higher in the sky. It had to be at least mid-morning, and your stomach rumbled. You hadnโt eaten since before the auction yesterday, although the thought of eating anything made you feel sick. Everything about your situation made you nauseous.
You hoped that James would burst through the door with Steve by his side and that they would take you out of this hell hole and back to your everyday life. But when the door opened, you were met with the sight of Beck and Mace. You barely spared them a glance before returning to eyeing the ceiling like it was the most exciting thing in the world.
โStop sulking. You brought this upon yourself,โ Mace sighed, moving to unlock your cage. When you didnโt move to get out or acknowledge their presence, Mace clutched your ankle and began to drag you out.
โGet off me,โ you snarled, trying to cling to the bars as the dress tulle scratched your skin, but Beck was one step ahead. He pried your fingers off the bars while Mace pulled, and you had no chance as you were dragged from the enclosure. While the cage kept you inside, it also kept others out, and now you had to face your nightmares.
โDonโt you want a shower and a piss? Why are you making this such a fucking chore?โ Mace growled as you began flailing. You could feel Nick through your bond, his emotions egging you to calm down. But you didnโt want to calm down. You wanted to go home. To your real home, not this prison.
Beck picked up the discarded choker, lips pursed as he looked at it, examining if it could be fixed while Mace wrangled you to your feet despite your protests. โFuck off, get the fuck off me!โ
Maceโs lips ghosted by the shell of your ear as he pulled your hands behind you, leading you towards the bathroom, his voice scarily low. โTwenty minutes. Clean yourself up and get it together. If you come out a nice fucking omega, I wonโt tell Nick about this. Although Iโm sure he can already feel it all.โ
With little grace, Mace pushed you into the bathroom, your feet stumbling over the tile until you steadied yourself on the marble sink counter. The door closed behind you, the locks clicking. You didnโt want to give them the satisfaction of doing as they said, but you really needed to relieve yourself and freshen up. Especially if you were going to have any chance of fighting them.
As you suspected, each drawer in the bathroom was locked with a fingerprint pad, the light flashing red and beeping at you when you tried to open it. Nick really had thought of everything. On the shower shelf sat everything you needed anyway. Begrudgingly, you moved through the motions. You didnโt allow your thoughts to wander. There was too much pain threatening to bleed in past the edges of your mind.
As you struggled to take the dress off and get the shower running, all you thought about was James. The way heโd hold you and love you. To Nick, it might appear youโre calming down with how your emotions turn to yearning as the water washed over you. But the desire wasnโt for your mated alpha. Itโs for the alpha you lost.ย
It wasn't until you got out of the shower that your determination became set. Nick Fowler would not win. Think of James, you told yourself. Just like he said in your dream. Perhaps it wasnโt a dream but a premonition. A communication with the dead.
As you began to work yourself up, your fists clenched by your sides, the adrenaline started to spike. They hadnโt left you any clothes, but that didnโt matter. Youโd be faster without anything slowing you down anyway. You tore some of the fabric from the dress to pull your hair back so it wouldnโt get in the way.
โTimes up,โ Beck called, and you knew this was it. This was your chance. You got ready to bolt when he cracked the door open. And once heโd opened it enough for you to fit through, you pounced. The rush hit you all at once, and you quickly sprinted past Beckโs form and under the arm on the door.
โWhat theโโ The alpha said, stunned as you dashed past him. Mace, distracted as he searched the closet for clothes, whipped his head around just in time to see you rush out the bedroom door.
โOmega! Stop!โ Mace tried to command you. But heโs not your alpha; now that youโve got a mate, his orders donโt work on you.
Without looking back, you ran into the hall, following the trail that Beck took you on when he walked you down the night before. There are rushed steps behind you, but it doesnโt deter you as your feet slapped against the floor in your sprint. You can feel Nick homing into your bond, his ire clear. And you know heโs close. Heโs in the house. Stop. Enough. The bond tells you, but a flash of Jamesโ face in your mindโs eye helps to eclipse the order.
You managed to reach the front door, throwing it open with a slam before running onto the gravelled front path. The rocks of the driveway tore into your feet, the cold air hitting your naked form like a tidal wave. There was a slight patter of rain beginning, the type youโd love to be curled in bed under the plush covers to listen to, but instead, you were running for your life.
โOmega. Stop right now,โ Nickโs booming voice hit your ears, and your legs faltered for a second. No. No.
โโTil the end of the line, sweetheart,โ James. This is the man who took James from you. Heโs no alpha of yours.
You managed to get your legs moving, picking up into a sprint as your heart hammered like a panicked mouse in your chest.
โStop running right now,โ Nick yelled again, but you didnโt even register the command, Jamesโ voice cooing to you in your head.
You could feel the trickle of blood as the bond opened into a fresh wound the more you rejected the commands of your alpha. You were denying your very physiology, and it wasn't without consequences. Everything hurt, and the throbbing in your neck felt like needles were being sharply stabbed where Nickโs teeth had dug in when he claimed you.
The way Nick felt didn't help. There was anger, disappointment, and hurt. Not that heโd admit to the last one. His omega was rejecting him. A prime alpha rejected by their omega was a pitiful sight and one that Nick would never want anyone else to see. For a man so powerful, in this moment, he was entirely weak to you.
That was until you heard the shot ring off and felt a sharp sting in your left ass cheek. You stumbled to the ground, palms and knees grazing over the gravelled surface as the rain hit your back. A yowl left you as you turned to look behind you, a tranquiliser dart sticking out of your skin, a little blue feathered frill on the end.
โYou fucking tranqued me?โ You screamed, looking back at Nick, who was slowly approaching with the rifle in his hand.
โYouโre lucky I didnโt use my loaded gun, omega. I donโt even care about you. I should kill you,โ The frustration was apparent, an edge of confusion in his tone, unsure as to why his commands werenโt working. If anything, they should be stronger now that youโre bonded. But why did he care anyway? What made you so special?
โYeah, but you wonโt, because you do fucking care, asshole. Otherwise I would have died with my lover,โ You spat, fire in your eyes as he edged closer. Your entire lower half was becoming unusable, but you still tried to drag yourself over the ground despite how it cut into you.
โI can see why that useless waste of space you called an alpha never mated you. Did you act like a fucking brat with him too?โ The words shouldnโt hurt. You shouldnโt care what Nick says. But they were like knives piercing your skin regardless, worse than the gravel below.
โHe deserved my respect. You deserve nothing. You are nothing.โ
The outrage was clear as day on Nickโs face as he crouched before you, and your arms began to get tingly as the weakness spread. You knew he was going to snap back hard, and he did.ย
โMaybe your alpha would be alive if you behaved yourself and paid more attention to him.โ
Your mouth dropped open in shock, a pained cry leaving you as the tears began. Yeah, that hurt. It planted a seed of doubt in your mind. Was it your fault? No. You werenโt going to take the blame for a male alpha with an inflated ego. For too long, omegas took the blame simply because their voice wasnโt as loud. But not now. You wouldnโt take it.
โAww, pup. You lost all your bite, hm? Iโm disappointed. I thought youโd fight better than this.โ
If the jabs about James didnโt hurt enough, the thought of disappointing your alpha added to the anguish. And it made you mad. Really, really mad.
โWhy bite when I can scratch, alpha?โ You snapped before using your waning strength to slash at Nick. He laughed, easily dodging you, only one swipe brushing his cheek. Your nails left a red mark, and it spurred you on more.
โYou can hit harder than that, little pup. Cโmon, youโre letting me down. You wanna act like a wolf? Then hurt me, but youโll have to put in some effort, cub. Youโre just making this too easy.โ
Nickโs words hit hard. You let out a roar and lunged. It took all your strength to propel your body, throwing yourself against the alpha. He seemed surprised for a millisecond, and it was all you needed to swipe your nails across Nickโs face. He hissed as your talons dug through flesh, leaving trickles of blood tracking down his face. Lucky for him, his eyelids were closed when you attacked, so his eyes remained undamaged while his cheek and lip bore some nasty cuts.
Itโs all you hadleft in you before the sedative rendered you useless. But it was worth it to see Nickโs face as he processed it all. For once, he wasn't in control. How the mighty have fallen.
Nick took your head into his hands, cupping his palms on either side. You were forced to look into his eyes when his bond was at its strongest. Desperation was in his wild eyes, the facade of a prime alpha with it all cracking. โBark for me, puppy.โ
Your mind screamed at you to bark. To give in.
It would be easy to play the part the world wanted you to. But to do that would be denying your own human experience. You opened your mouth, turning to the side and biting down hard on Nickโs hand.
He slapped you, one hand holding your head steady, so the impact hurt even more. It makes your brain rattle, the world shaking for a moment. Your eyes fluttered, and suddenly you weren't on the mansion path anymore. Nick had picked you up and thrown you over his shoulder. Your limbs laid dormant, unable to move due to the dart still poking out of your ass. Given the omegas he had housed in his back barn, it should have been expected heโd have non-lethal ways to capture them.
You expected Nick to take you to the bedroom and cage you, but your brows furrowed as you were brought to the living room. He was silent now, and that was almost scarier than his anger. He was plotting something that surely wouldnโt be good for you.
Beck and Mace watched from the doorway as Nick dropped you like a sack of potatoes onto the ground against the far wall. He lookedย down at you, jaw clenched and let out a huff. He gave your stomach a kick, earning a winded groan from you as you couldn't even curl in on yourself, your muscles relaxed against your will.
โSheโs rejecting my commands,โ Nick said matter-of-factly, his gaze turning to his men. โI intend to fix that.โ
โHow?โ Mace asked, crossing his arms as he leaned against the doorframe, eyes flicking from you to his boss.
โIโm going to talk to Kemp. Heโll know. And if he doesnโt, Hal will have an idea.โ
โHal is a softie,โ Mace interjected with a dry chuckle.
โYeah, but have you seen how Ariโs omegas listen to him? They dote on him,โ Beck commented, running a hand through his short hair, his forehead creased from stress.
โI donโt want the soft route. Get her bound. I have some calls to make.โ
Nick didn't look back at you as he exited the room, but you could feel the pain in your bond. The desolation. The anger. The myriad of emotions swirling in the both of you.
Asshole.
Mace and Beck did as commanded, moving around you to take the pictures down from the wall, replacing them with metal loops. Mace left for a few minutes while Beck finished up, and he took a moment to inspect your stomach, pressing around your ribs to ensure thereโs nothing out of place. By now, the dogs had joined as well. Apollo, Icarus and Hermes sat a few feet away, just watching what was happening.
โSheโs fine,โ Beck murmured to the dogs, three sets of ears perking up at his words. โYeah yeah, I know. But she brought this upon herself.โ
Mace returned with rope, working with Beck to bind your arms and connect the cord through the newly installed loops. Your arms were brought above your head, suspending you uncomfortably so that your toes barely touched the floor. It put a lot of pressure on your shoulders, especially with your body's dead weight beneath you.
As their last step, Beck pulled the tranquiliser dart from you, and you tried to bite him when he was close enough. He gave you a look of disappointment before leaving with Mace, the dogs following once Mace whistled for them.
You were left in the living room, nothing more than the ticking of the old grandfather clock on the opposite side of the room to keep you company. It was almost maddening listening to the tick-tocks, your head filled with the repetitive sound. The blinds were drawn, the room dark, the only light source from the hallway outside. Shadows cast over the dark mahogany furniture, creating more demons for you to contest with. You never were a fan of the dark, and certainly not now.
Over time, you regained control of your body. Your muscles started to move, and you were able to shuffle to try and find a more comfortable position. Although no stance was relaxing as you struggled to stay steady on the balls of your feet.
Hours passed, and you started to hone in on the ticking rhythm of the clock, imagining it as a tempo for you and James to dance to. He always loved dancing. Youโd been excited to take him to the local dance that was run every spring, but you never did get that chance. And youโd make sure Nick paid for that lost chance by being the unruliest omega possible.
With the curtains closed, it was impossible to tell the time, and the clock was too far away to make out, so you just waited for Nickโs eventual return.
You didn't know how long it had been, but the slamming of doors indicated that Nick had emerged from his office, clearly not happy with whatever โadviceโ he had been given by his friends. After a few minutes, he walked into the living room, sharp daggers shooting from his gaze at you. If looks could've killed, you would have been long dead.ย
In his hand was a bowl of porridge, steam wafting off the top. You still hadnโt eaten, and your stomach growled at the sight and smell of the food. Even though you hated the muggy texture, your body craved just about anything.
โAre you going to be good?โ Nick said coolly, his mask of calmness back. โYouโll have to be punished, but it will be easier on you if you give in now.โ
He approached slowly, watching the way your eyes flitted between the food and him. It was clear Nick thought you would give in as he approached, a smug look on his face.
When he was within range, you used all your strength to throw your legs out and kick the bowl from his grasp, the porcelain shattering to the ground with a smash. Beck came rushing in from the sound, stopping when Nick raised his hand to dismiss him. โLeave it.โ
You felt a sense of triumph when Nickโs jaw clicked in annoyance. You werenโt going down that easy. Not with James in the forefront of your thoughts.
Nickโs fists clenched and unclenched like he was deciding whether to hit you or not before he seemingly remembered something. He didnโt touch you. Instead, wordlessly, he pivoted on his heel and left, leaving you and the discarded food without further consideration.
That was the last time you saw anyone for two days.
Or at least what you thought was two days. It was hard to approximate with the only indication of the time the chimes on the clock. Fatigued, with no more than an hourโs sleep due to the stress position and lack of food, you were second guessing how many chimes youโd counted.
Your heart leapt in your chest when Nick eventually re-emerged, his clothes different. Youโd never seen him out of a suit, his muscly form adorning a plain blue t-shirt and black jeans. The clothes clung to him like you wished to. Your alpha. Your hindbrain was ecstatic at the sight of him. Pushing against your designation, you shoved all the feelings down deep. No, you could not desire the man who ruined your life.ย
Nickโs signature smirk was back, his eyes twinkling as he looked at you. He wanted you, too. That much was clear. Why he cared for you so much, youโd never understand. With the ticks in the background sounding, you looked at the clock tattoo that stood out starkly against his skin, like the rest of his ink.
Your eyes narrowed as you focused on the time. Two am. Was that on purpose? Did that time hold some significance? Or was it simply chosen at random? Your sight dragged to the bowl of fruit in his hands. Melon, strawberries, and apples,all cut into bite-size pieces. The hunger you felt hurt, as if your stomach was ready to eat itself.
โI can hear your stomach, puppy. Hungry little thing, arenโt you?โ Nick mocked, but he was right. You were ravenous. The sweet tang in the air from the fruit mixed in with Nickโs strong scent had your head swirling.ย
Itโd been days since youโd been touched. Usually, that would be enough for any omega to start getting touch starved, let alone a mated omega being denied by her alpha. A prime alpha. Your body yearned for Nick, and it had your anger rising. No, it wasn't fair. You shouldnโt want the man who killed your partner.
Like the first time Nick visited, you kicked the bowl from his hand, flinching at the shattering sound. As you did it, there was a flash of ire in Nickโs expression, but there was something else there too. Like he expected it from you.
โHave it your way,โ Nick said simply, placing his hands in his pockets as he kicked the discarded fruit away from your feet. He was so close, you could feel his body heat, and it had you wanting to lean in. โUh-uh. Bad dogs donโt get pats.โ
Nick pulled away, pupils dilated as he took in your scent. It was a punishment for him as well. Although he could get touch elsewhere, all you got was the wall against your back and the floor beneath your toes.
This time when Nick left, tears started steadily streaming down your cheeks as anxiety clutched at your heart.
It started to get much worse.
The longer you were left untouched, the worse your mental state became. The anxiousness was quickly met with a deep depression that settled into your bones and brought upon an acute sadness that infected you like a disease.ย
There were often tears, howls, and whimpers. Yet you still didnโt yield when Nick visited you. You were being pulled in two directions, a tear beginning to form down your middle. Your loyalty was to James, but your body called for your alpha.ย
Every time someone would walk past the doorway, or youโd hear the pitter-patter of dog paws, your heart would nearly burst. A visitor? But you were almost always met with disappointment.ย
Nick didnโt allow the dogs in the living room, and the only time you saw anyone else was when Beck came to inject you with medicine or help you use a bedpan. He didnโt look you in the eyes, touch you, or speak to you. It was like a ghost was administering the vitamins and minerals you needed to stay alive while you refused food.
The days passed in a blur. As soon as the sun would bleed in around the curtains, it would disappear as nightfall came. At first, you liked the quiet of the night, only you and the owls hooting outside awake. But it quickly became your personal nightmare. Alone, with nothing but your thoughts, unable to sleep for more than a few minutes due to the pressure on your arms and balls of your feet.
It was torture. A brutal tactic that was breaking you down with each tick of that fucking clock. You growled into the air. Oh, how you wanted to break that clock. Tear it to shreds and leave nothing but cogs behind. Because every time you tried to escape reality, the ticking would wrench you back.ย
The same as the days before it, the sun began to fade, and darkness began to consume the room. You closed your eyes, hoping to get some sleep. Although it was unlikely with the throbbing pain in your shoulders. When you heard footsteps, you assumed they would merely pass by as they usually did, but your eyes fluttered open when the feet stopped in the doorway. Your eyes met Maceโs hardened gaze. It was the first time youโd seen him since you were put on the wall, and you instinctively wanted to hug him. Alphaโs best friend. Alphaโs best friend is your best friend. He watched the way your brows furrowed, and tears welled in your eyes before breaking away to begin lighting the candles that sat on the mantle.ย
โMace.. help me..โ
Your voice was left ignored. The candles added a soft illumination to the room. You couldnโt tear your eyes away from the flickering heat, a golden amber emanating from the flames. If you touched it, you would feel something. It would hurt. But you would have chosen it. A pain you choose to bear is freedom in itself.
โMace, alpha, please. Let me go.โ
Mace didnt spare you another glance as he moved around the room, dusting and cleaning up. He even vacuumed, and it was all very odd. Nick had a maid staff for this, although you supposed they would be uncomfortable seeing a bound omega crying against the wall.
Once he was done, he flicked on the wall sconces, and your eyes shut immediately. The room is filled with light for the first time in.. well, you weren't sure. But it had been a long while. There was a buzzing behind your eyes, spots flittering across your eyelids before you braved the light.ย
Your eyes opened slowly, the brightness almost painful for your poor weakened body. You were growing accustomed to the darkness, feeling as if your body was becoming one with the plaster pressed against your back. There was no hiding in the light, and Mace took a deep breath at the sight of you.ย
You were a mess. Naked, bruised, with cuts all over from your attempted escape. It was a sight to behold. Mace left without a word, but you were jostled.ย
Why did he clean up? Why turn the lights on? It became more apparent when there was a new voice in the home. One you recognised from the night of the auction.ย
Steve walked in with Nick by his side, his lips quirking at the sight of you. Your gaze turned to Nick, vexed still in how you looked at him. But your back arched too, begging to get closer to the scent wafting from him. When you closed your eyes, you were sitting by a flower bed of geraniums with a cup of earl grey tea, and Nick was there nuzzling into your neck.
โF-Fuck.. you..โ You whined. It felt as if you would die if he didnโt touch you soon. Like youโd crumble into a pile of ash for Mace to sweep up.
โItโs good you booked this for tonight. I donโt think sheโd last much longer otherwise,โ You hated how Steve spoke as if you were not there, and a growl left you when you opened your eyes to see his hand on Nickโs shoulder. No, you needed that touch. Itโs not fair. At the same time, you wanted to rip Nickโs throat out and force-feed him it.ย
โThis better work,โ Nickโs voice was strained, the pain clear. Heโd been starved of his omega for too long. But he couldnโt just let you off like nothing happened.
โIt will. Trust me.โ
โI trust you with my life, Steve. But I donโt know if I trust you with hers.โ
Steve merely chuckled, and the men left the same way they came. You wriggled in your binds to no avail. Your body was so exhausted you could barely move. Before long, more footsteps and voices were chatting in the entryway. You recognised Lee, Charles, Ransom, Chase and Robert, all from the auction. But there were new ones too. Three voices you didnโt know that mingled in with the rest. What were they all doing here?
Beck walked in with finger food, little meatballs that looked fancy and well-presented. Mace followed, carrying a plate with different hors dโoeuvres. Some caviar looking thing. You didnโt know what it was, but your stomach grumbled nonetheless. The alphas stayed and watched as the waitstaff brought in drinks and even more food, a complete set-up on the living room table. Last brought in was a plate of natural oysters; the fishy smell had your head reeling. The food had too many scents for your brain to handle. You needed your alpha. You needed to nuzzle into himโ No. You needed to kill him. You whimpered as your brain tried to figure out what it wanted.
โNow thatโs a nice noise,โ Ransom mocked as he entered, a glass of whisky in hand. โYou want some company that bad, huh?โ
โSโneedy little โmega. Real cute too,โ Lee joined him, hand on his belt that held up his uniformed slacks.
They both looked ravished at the sight of you, like you were the finest meal. Your sounds of distress began to rise. โGo away. Whereโs Nick?โ
โNow, now, thatโs no way to talk to guests, is it? And you canโt even address your alpha correctly, tsk,โ a new man entered with Charles and Chase close behind. His shades covered his eyes, but the way his thick moustache curved with his smirk told you all you needed to know. He wasnโt a good person.
โI think we can forgive her for being rude given the circumstances, donโt you think?โ Yet another two men entered, and your head was beginning to swirl with the number of alpha scents in the room. The man looked rough and rugged as if he worked hard and was weathered by it.
โI think Hal is right, Lloyd. Give the omega a break for being flustered,โ Halโs companion said as he made his way to the table, taking one of the caviar toasts to snack on. The moment you heard the crunch, you opened your mouth instinctively, desperate to eat.
โAre you not feeding this thing, Fowler?โ Charles called out as Nick and Steve entered together.
They were all speaking about you, not to you. And it had your blood boiling as the myriad of other emotions began to rise to the surface. โFuck off! All of you! Leave me alone. Youโre all fucking bastards. Stupid knotheaded bastards.โ
Suddenly, all the attention was on you. No more chuckles or snide comments, just the piercing gaze of eleven alphas and the one beta, Steve. Your heart lurched, the intensity sudden.
โIโll kill all of you. The moment I get out of here, youโre all dead,โ you snarled as you looked at Nick. Since youโd last seen him, heโd changed into a black button-up and suit pants.
He looked like his role. A mob boss with the power of a prime alpha. But more than anything, he looked like a man sent to the point of desperation. He was holding himself with a mask of calm, but you could feel what lay beneath the surface, the same as he could for you.
โDrinks, anyone?โ Halโs companion broke the silence, and the men eased, tense shoulders releasing.
โYeah, Ari. Good idea,โ Chase kept his eyes on you as he made his way to the table.ย
Small talk restarted amongst the men, but you kept your gaze on your alpha. No one else mattered anyway. What was the point of this party? Some chance to show off his defying omega?
Nick ignored you, but you could feel the red string between you two. He was still connected whether he wanted to give you attention or not. You watched as he went and whispered something to Mace and Beck, the duoโs faces hardening.
They both looked at Nick with concern, but he shrugged them off, returning to his conversation with Steve and Lloyd. Like a hawk surveying your surroundings, your breathing began to quicken when Mace and Beck approached.
โPlease, donโt touch me. I- Iโll kill you. I canโtโ I needโโ You couldnโt bring yourself to say it. You needed your alpha.
โYou should have thought of that before you acted up, omega,โ Mace snapped, but his eyes had a sense of guilt to them.ย
Beck wouldnโt look at you as he and Mace worked on getting you down. When the rope went lax, you fell into Beckโs arms, your legs too weak to hold yourself up. The sobs started. You were finally feeling touch, but it was wrong. Beckโs scent wasnโt foul, but it wasnโt right. It wasnโt what you needed.ย
Mace came up behind you, and his presence was all wrong too. โNo, no, no. Get off!โ You couldnโt struggle even if you had wanted to. After God knows how long suspended on pressure points, your muscles were weakened to the point that they were practically useless. Every time you went to swipe at the men, it was no more than a weak slap, Mace and Back wholly unperturbed.
โShh, shh. Youโll only make it worse for yourself,โ Beck soothed into your ear, but you could hardly hear it with your heavy cries.
Mace picked you up from Beckโs arms, cradling you for the room to look at. And look they did.
The scent in the air spiked into something hazardous, and every omega instinct told you to run. Danger. Nick stayed at the back of the room, sitting in one of the velvet armchairs with a glass of what looked to be straight vodka, shooing away Steve when he tried to tell him something.
Mace placed you in the centre of the room, your back hitting the plush rug. It was a different sensation from the cold wall, and it was nice to feel something warm and fuzzy for a split second. But the reprieve was short lived as the other alphas in the room began to approach.ย
You tried to crawl away, but your arms and legs didnโt move despite your mind begging them to do so.
Steve crouched before you, deft fingers gripping your chin, forcing you to look at him. โI want you to think of one thing, omega. This is happening because you denied your alpha.โย
The clock ticked in the background, timed with his words, your mouth dropping into a wail.
โThis,โ Tick. โIs,โ Tick. โHappening,โ Tick. โBecause,โ Tick. โOf,โ Tick. โYou,โ
Like an odd hypnosis, you blinked as Steve pulled away. Wait. What is happening?
Whistles and howls filled the room, and it had you shivering in fear before you realised it. The scent in the room turned sickly sweet, dripping with arousal. Apart from Mace, Beck and Nick, all the men in the room were palming themselves, watching how your bare chest rose and fell with each breath.
Theyโre not here for a social visit.
Steve pulled down the fly to his black jeans, and your stomach twisted painfully. No. Hal and Ari joined him, the three of them taking out their hardening lengths.
It wasn'tย real. It was just a bad dream. This was just a nightmare, right?
โOpen up, omega. And I better not feel any teeth,โ Steve guided his cock to your lips, smearing the head across them. His beta scent was as powerful as the alphaโs around him, making your head pound. It was far too real to be a dream.
โNo,โ You shook your head. No. No way. But with the way the ticking clock buzzed in your brain and touch starved sensory overload took over when Steve gripped your jaw and squeezed painfully, you started to lose your fight as your mouth opened.
Steve didnโt give you a chance for a snide comment before he pushed himself into your wet mouth, groaning under his breath at the feeling of your tongue gliding against him.
Betas typically werenโt as well endowed as alphas, but it seemed Steve was an exception with the way he filled your mouth to the brim. Your lips stretched painfully around him, and while you were tempted to bite, the repercussions scared you too much.ย
While he began working himself in your mouth, Hal spat into your hand before resting his length into it. When you didnโt move to stroke him, he wrapped his hand over yours, directing you to move your hand up and down. His ridges and veins slid across your palm, and you couldnโt wrap your whole fist around him with how thick he was.
Ari gently raised your tired legs, spreading them open so he could look at your bare pussy. He let out a low whistle as he ran his fingers up and down your folds. You tried to shake your head, but you couldnโt with Steve holding you steady.
โThatโs it, โmega. Youโre crying, but youโre so wet,โ Ari breathed out, testingly pressing a finger into your awaiting heat. He was right. Your body reacted to the attention it had denied for so long despite your want to escape.
โJesus, just fuck her already,โ Robert sniped, his impatience clear as Ari stretched you open, a second and third finger added to your core.ย
โIโll fuck her when Iโm ready to fuck her,โ Ari snapped back. The tension between the alphaโs made you feel even more uncomfortable.
Your distress was evident when you whimpered around Steveโs cock. Hal cooed to you, thrusting into your hand and gently brushing his fingers over your arm. โYouโre alright. Cโmon, thatโs it, good girl. Good fucking girl.โ
Ari prepped you, working you open with his fingers, but you hardly registered it as your head felt underwater, drowning in the mixed scents of all the men.
Going from touch starved to suddenly overwhelmed was a horrible, nauseating feeling that had you wanting to crawl to Nick and beg for him to make it stop. But when you managed to look at him, you were met with little help. Slouched in his chair, with the dogs by his side, sat Nick. Mace and Beck situated not far from him, all observing you.ย
โDonโt look at him. Eyes on me, omega,โ Steve commanded, tapping your cheek until you turned your attention back to him. His thrusts into your mouth were on the side of gentle, easing himself in and out without choking you. โRemember what I said. This is all because of you.โ
The tears started streaming more heavily down your cheeks as Ari pressed the head of his cock between your folds. You tried to squirm your hips away, but he held you firm. โI have no intention of hurting you. If you stay still this will be easier.โ
You didnโt listen, continuing to try to writhe away. What would James think if he saw this? Heโd be horrified.
The scents of the three started getting headier, along with those still waiting their turn. You could cut the air with a knife, the atmosphere rigid and palpable.
You cried as Ari bottomed out, his cock stretching you. It wasnโt like the stretch of your alpha, and the mere fact that it wasnโt your alpha was enough to have your body clenching, your walls wanting to force him out. โFuck. So fuckinโ tight,โ Ari cursed under his breath, beginning languid movements that had you seeing stars.
Like a ragdoll, your body met the needs of the three alphas. Their moans filled the room while you wished for nothing more than to sink into oblivion.
โThatโs it, good girl. Good little omega. Take it nice and deep. Feels good, doesnโt it? Yeah, yeah I know it does.โ
You didnโt register the words of praise, but your attention snapped back to reality when you heard Nick speak.
โStop praising her like sheโs yours,โ The prime alpha ground his teeth, jaw set tight.
Ari stopped his movements, stilling inside you while his length pulsed. โNone of us want her. We know sheโs yours. This is business.โ
โI want my omega to smell like me. She smells like you,โ Hal commented, keeping your hand moving while his eyes fluttered.
The response seemed to satisfy Nick, and they quickly resumed taking what they needed from you.
It wasnโt long before you could feel them getting close, their breaths heavier, sweat beading along their brows. But before their knots could swell, they all pulled away, leaving you flustered. What.. they werenโt going to finish? You were almost grateful. Perhaps that was it.
Beck came and gave you a once over before he nodded to the rest of the men, and another three stepped up. Lee, Chase and Charles approached, their cocks already red and leaking from watching you getting used by their friends and acquaintances.
Itโs almost like a party, with the guests enjoying the food, drinks and the host's omega. In a way, you were no more than food on a platter, ready for the taking. Ready to be picked at by all the guests.
Lee was rough as he settled between your legs, taking the chance to grope at your flesh and feel every curve. โCute lilโ thing. Sโfucking soft too. I can see why sheโs yours, Nick.โ
You turned your head to look at your alpha, your free hand gripping the carpet to try and pull yourself closer to him. Maybe if you could get there, heโd end this. You managed to flip yourself onto your stomach, but all it did was give you carpet burn when you tried to drag yourself.
โAre we that scary that youโre trying to run?โ Chase leant in close to the shell of your ear, playfully nipping at it. โOh, I can be really frightening if you want.โ
There was something else there. A supernatural sense that chilled you to the bone. You looked at him with wide eyes, but he merely looked smug with a quirk of his head. โArenโt you curious to know what it is? Want to have a scare, little omega?โ
โStop it, Chase. Donโt fuck with her,โ Mace interjected, cutting Chase off, who merely pouted in response.
โFuck her, not fuck with her. Got it,โ Chase gave a charismatic smile, leaning down to lick a stripe across your cheek before rubbing his cock over it, so his saliva smeared all over your skin. It was a sickly slimy feeling that made you want to throw up, not that your stomach had any contents at the moment.
He used the makeshift lube to easily slip between your swollen lips, pressing in hard and deep until he hit the back of your throat. You choked around him, but it provoked him to do it more.
Lee lifted you so you were on all fours, giving your ass a smack that left a red hand-shaped welt in its wake. Charles helped you steady yourself before taking your hand for his use. This time you got the message, beginning to stroke him while Lee started to thrust.
Maybe if you just played along, this would all be over quickly.
The strain on your body was paramount as Lee jolted you with each brutal snap of his hips, the fabric of his uniform scratching against your ass. His hands held on so tight to your hips that there would surely be bruises. โSโfucking good. Shit. I wanna try her mouth though.โ
Chase pulled out of your mouth with a grunt, his length shining with your spit. You coughed, finally able to breathe properly, some of your saliva falling into the plush rug below.ย
โMessy little thing,โ Charles groaned, moving to your mouth along with Lee. โThink weโll both fit?โ
โNo, but itโll be amusing to see her tryinโ,โ Lee snickered before his and Charlesโ cocks breached your mouth.
A frail scream left you from the stretch, your eyes scrunching closed from the intrusion. They didn't fit, but they fucked into your mouth regardless. When Lee pulled back, Charles thrusted forward, and when Charles pulled back, Lee pushed in. They worked in tandem, ignoring your broken pleads that were muffled by their dicks.
Chase wasted no time in burying himself to the hilt in you, his thrusts deep and rutted like an animal chasing a primal instinct. โGod, fuck, so good. Can I bite her?โ
โNo,โ Beck and Mace snapped in unison, arms crossed as they forced themselves to watch.ย
Chase shrugged, the slaps of his hips getting louder as he started getting rougher. Your ass was burning from the impact, and your lips stretched and sore. Everything hurt. Emotionally and physically.
Every time you closed your eyes you saw flashes of James holding his hand out to you. Please. Please get me out of here. But he was no more than a ghost now. There was no one who could save you now.
โIf youโre broken, you wonโt know any better anymore.โ
The picture of James began to warble, his face becoming obscured and replaced. Instead of your lover, it was your alpha. Nick. You needed him more than ever.
Your mind was becoming another for the worldโs graveyard of broken souls. Discarded, crossed by everyone around them, unmet with mercy. But this meant you could let go. You would never move on, but you didnโt have to in order to be free. While you would never move from the loss and grief, you could let go. And perhaps that gave you a chance at a gilded freedom provided by your alpha.
Is it so bad to just want to be happy?
You were a bird with golden wings, feathers so bright it left others in awe, and song so sweet it had others listening intently. Your intentions were pure. All you ever wanted was to love and be loved, live a simple life and find some happiness. But that was rare in this world. Not many held the purity of joy that you did. And so, youโd become imprisoned. A bird fluttering, confined by the bars of your alpha.
Alphas had an incessant need to conquer, to clip the wings of those around them so they felt more powerful, even if they were the privileged ones in the first place. You never stood a chance.
For James, youโd waged a war you never could have vanquished. Youโd done nothing more than bring a knife to a gunfight. And the lengths Nick Fowler would go to break you had you reaching a realisation.
Letting go of James meant that he was part of your history, not your destiny. And while that was painful, keeping his memory close was weighing you down like weights on your ankles, dragging you down to the watery depths where monsters lay in wait.
It was easy to hate Nick Fowler. To engrave the words โI hate youโ onto your heart. But to let go, to allow yourself to find whatever slither of happiness awaits you, you could not hate. It was simply too painful. A burden you could not bear. Not anymore.
The world was beginning to fracture at the sides, your mind hardening as the cracks started to form. You werenโt going to last like this. And that was okay.
โItโs okay. Youโll be okay. Let go, baby. Let go,โ Jamesโs voice rang in your head, and you howled louder than ever.
The dogs started barking and snarling at your distress, and Nick had to hold them back by their collars to stop them from trying to protect you.
Chaseโs nails dug into your hips, Lee pulled at your hair, and Charles blocked your nose. The pain bloomed like a macabre rose for your mental funeral of James, and your eyes rolled back into your head as your arms gave way. Lee looped an arm under you to hold you up while they kept fucking your mouth, your spluttered breaths ignored.ย
You didnโt see how Steve whispered to Nick or how the other alphas were entranced with how your body began to shake. The incessant barks fell on deaf ears before the dogs had to be ushered out of the room by Mace. They let out whines as they were denied saving you from shattering.
The way you viewed Nick began to rapidly change. The bitterness fled like animals fleeing a bushfire at pace. The past was the past, but your prime alpha was the future. Hormones took over, your hindbrain taking control. All that was left was an omega desperate for their alpha.
The convulsions didnโt stop as you began to run out of breath, Chase fucking you like a man unhinged until his knotted base started to swell and catch at the entrance to your cunt. Your body seized. You needed your alphaโs knot, not Chaseโs.
Luckily, the alphaโs did what the men before had done, letting you go just before they reached their climax. Your body was dropped to the floor on your stomach with an ungraceful oof, vision hazy as you tried to lift yourself up. But you had no energy left, everything screaming to just get to your alpha.
โAlpha,โ You whimpered, and when your eyes met Nickโs, he looked at you with veiled shock. Youโd called for him. After all the fighting and pain, you were calling for him. โAlpha, please.โ
โNot yet, omega. Youโre almost done,โ Steve intervened, not allowing Nick to speak for fear that he would give in now that you were breaking for him.
After Beck checked you over, his jaw set, Ransom, Robert and Lloyd descended upon you, and their gazes were by far the darkest. The aura that oozed off them was malice, and it had you shivering from your spot on the floor.
โAw, sunshine. Youโre shaking like a leaf,โ Lloyd laughed, squatting before you, biting on the end of his sunglasses before he looped them through the front of his shirt. โI havenโt even touched you yet.โ
โPlease, I just want my alpha,โ you cried, surprised you still had tears left after the amount youโd been sobbing.
โYouโll get him. But like Stevie said, youโve got to make us happy first,โ his fingers gripped your chin, tilting your head to examine you.ย
โDibs on fucking her mouth,โ Ransom cut in, taking some food from the table onto a small plate. You watched him as he took two oysters and some salmon, confused as to why he was getting food as he neared you.
The others were helping themselves too. Although Lee and Hal turned their noses up at it, seemingly not keen on fancy food. Theyโre more homebodies, you guessed.
โIโll take those pretty little hands,โ Robert licked his lips, cock bobbing as it stood proud, released from his slacks.
You were lifted from your place on the ground, Lloyd sitting with his back to the couch seat and ass against the plush rug. He dragged you into his lap and directly against his hard cock, grinding himself against you.
โI donโt want this, please, stop,โ you yowled, trying to wriggle away, but all it did was make Lloyd groan as he kept grinding against you.
โWhat you want doesnโt matter, sweets,โ Robert sniggered, coming up close to whisper in your ear. โYouโre at our mercy now.โ
Despite having nothing left to lose, the fear was immobilising. You werenโt afraid of death, but living terrified you. The unrelenting pain it brought. The bleakness. All you had now was your alpha, the thing you craved most despite the circumstances. Wanting Nick Fowler was a horrifying feeling.
The three vultures that remainedย between you and your alpha had you feeling like you were swimming, but when you tried to put your feet down on the sand, the water was far deeper than you thought, and there was nothing there to ground you.
Your brain felt like mush, a mess of emotion and need. Despite your protests, your pussy provided more than enough slickness for Lloyd to rub his cock between your folds before impatiently beginning to guide you down onto his cock. You cried out but couldnโt move with his grip on you, Ransom and Robert watching.
โPut those hands to use, cโmon, we donโt have all day,โ Robert grabbed your wrists, a harsh grip that had your bones aching. There was no need for the use of force, but he seemed to find a sick thrill in the power of watching you in pain, just as Lloyd and Ransom did.
Lloyd pulled you down until you reached the scruffy hair at the base of his cock, using your body like a fleshlight up and down on his dick. Robert painfully clung to your wrists as he guided your wet palms over his rigid flesh, all while Ransom watched amusedly.
โYou must be hungry, hm? I bet youโd love some salmon, ducky,โ Ransom teased, eating the smoked salmon as he towered over you while your eyes fluttered from how Lloyd dragged his length along your walls.
You shook your head. You wanted none of it. You wanted to be in the arms of your alpha and nothing more.ย
The stability of your mind was wavering, and you couldnโt even bring yourself to form words with the way everything hurt. Physically your body was fatigued and battered, and mentally you were a wilted rose, fragile petals torn.
โHm. I donโt like being ignored, omega. Your alpha brought us here to teach you a lesson, one I intend to make sure you remember.โ Ransom held up the fishy shells under your nose with nothing but oysters left on his plate.
You retched, stomach rolling in disgust from the salty sea smell coming from the slimy thing. Youโd never had an oyster before, and you had no wish to try it now.
Ransom chuckled as Lloyd kept working you over his cock, with Robert using your hands to stroke himself.
For a moment, your eyes checked over the rest of the room's occupants. You searched for a reprieve, but no one was coming to your rescue. There was a gain in having you break like this, and you whined into the air as you tried to squirm towards your alpha but were held firm by Lloydโs ring-covered fingers. โUh-uh sunshine, no getting off my lap โtil Iโm done with you.โ
โI want you fed before you take my cock, ducky. That way you donโt get nibbly on me. Who knows how far your hunger goes, isnโt that right?โ He spoke to you like a child thatโs being chastised, and it had a heat building in your cheeks. It was humiliating and had you spiralling further into the shell of an omega.
Ransom didnโt allow you to shy away. His fingers gripped your cheeks so your mouth opened in a forced pout. It took all your might to close your lips, refusing to let anything go into your mouth.
A strong arm looped around your neck, Lloydโs bicep curling around your throat as he kept making you ride him. A strangled sound escaped you as the breath was knocked from your lungs, shock taking over.
Robert joined in, pulling your hair so your head tilted back into Lloydโs tight hold. The world began spinning the more oxygen you lost, your lungs cut off from filling with air.
โP- Pl-โ You couldnโt get the words out, tingles all over your body with the way the world began to have a vignette at the edges.
Was this the final curtain call? Was the sick show finally coming to an end?
โLet her go, Lloyd,โ Hal called, annoyance clear despite how his cock bobbed hard between his legs.
Mace and Beck stepped forward, ready to intervene, but Steve stopped them. โYou want your friend to get the omega of his dreams? Then you need to let this happen.โ
โTheyโre hurting her,โ Mace snapped, and you reached out your free hand towards them despite the way your body was beginning to give way.
โA little pain is necessary. She will survive.โ
Using your distracted state, Ransom opened your mouth and slid the raw oyster out of its shell and onto your tongue.
Your eyes went wide at the sudden movement. Before you could spit out the slimy food, Ransom clamped his hand over your mouth and nose. Your attempts to flail were fruitless, and the longer it lay in your mouth, the stronger the oysterโs taste became.
You cried against Ransomโs hand as you chewed, which was a mistake in itself, and swallowed the oyster.
โYouโre not meant to chew it so much, silly ducky,โ Ransom laughed heartily, amused at your disgust. โHere, let's try that again. Now, do as I say. Chew it twice, then swallow.โ
Lloyd and Robert loosened their grips so you could breathe, and when Ransom moved his hand, you gulped in air greedily. โN-No. No more,โ you begged to deaf ears.
The two alphaโs held you still as Ransom held the second oyster to your lips. You turned your head away despite the hold in the roots of your hair, but it was useless.
Ransom forced the second oyster into your mouth, and you wanted to throw up. You did as the alpha had told you. You gave two chews and swallowed. It was far less horrid, but still an experience that had you gagging when you were released.
Your clear distress had Lloydโs cock twitching inside you, his breath hot against the back of your neck as he started fucking up into you again.
โYouโd think Iโd fed her a lemon. Stupid slut, I could buy an omega for the price of these,โ Ransom sniped, throwing the plate aside.
โWatch it, Ransom,โ Beck growled, Mace barely holding him back from approaching.
โWhat? Sheโs a stupidโโ
โShe isnโt yours to insult,โ Beck spat, only backing down when Ransom raised his hands in concedement.
Like the others before them, the three alphas used you for their pleasure. Your brain started to check out, and dissociate, taking you to a better place.
But for some reason, every better place you could think of had Nick there. Your alpha. As long as his scent enveloped you, you were safe. It was a rapidly growing dependency.
When the alphas grabbed at you harshly, you wondered. Would Nick let you build a nest with his clothes? You didnโt want to be without him while he was busy.
If Ransom, Lloyd and Robert noticed you zoning out, they didnโt say anything. They just used you harder until their knots were beginning to swell.
Steve joined the scene, your eyes dazedly watching him as he helped the others lay you down on the rug. You turned your head to the side, the faintest waft of your alpha coming from the fabric. You rubbed your nose into it, a high whine coming from you.
โSheโs fucked stupid,โ Charles said, mostly in amazement at the scene of you nuzzling into the rug. There were a few laughs in response, words coming through one ear and out the other as you struggled to keep up with all the men surrounding you.
You couldnโt focus as they stood over you, your visuals overloaded. But when the first shooting string of warmth hit you, you realised what was happening. Your ears clued into the distinct groans of the alphas, but their salty-twinged scent covered your skin.
You gasped, wanting to escape it, but multiple hands held you down as more smells began mixing.
It was complete and utter sensory overload as the eight alphas (and one beta) stroked themselves until they came over you, their knots hot and heavy in their grips as sticky white covered you. You wailed, trying to get to your alpha.
It smelt wrong, like getting hit to the head with a sledgehammer as the scents covered you.
โAlpha! Help me! Make it stop, please,โ you thrashed, and before long, the men were finished. You sobbed, completely drenched in their cum.ย
Without realising it, your body began shaking, the touch starvation to complete overload from other scents sending you into a frenzy. The sobs that wracked through you were miserable, pathetic wails sounding as the anxiety hit you.
The men moved away to mingle, and your knight in shining armour arrived.
Nickโs face came into view, and you wailed with outstretched grabby hands.
He smiled at you. A genuine smile that had warmth flowing through your bond. Heโd got what he wanted. You. Broken. And now his to put back together.
โLook at you, puppy. My beautiful girl,โ he cooed to you, taking a soft towel Beck handed him to begin wiping away some of the cum from your skin.
โI canโt- I canโt- I canโt-โ Your teeth chattered as your heart raced in quick tandem. The panic was unrelenting, but your muscles were too spent to raise yourself and touch him.
Nickโs large palm cupped your cheek, and he leaned in close. His rings were cold against your hot flesh, which was a soothing feeling. โTell me what you want. What you need, little pup.โ
There was nothing left of you. The girl who was taken from her home was no more.
โY-You. You. Alpha, help me, please. I canโt- Oh god- I canโt d-do this,โ you cried between hiccuped sniffles, and Nick nuzzled his nose against yours.
โSee? All you had to do was ask,โ Nick gently jabbed, and the normal you would have snapped back. But you werenโt the same person anymore, not after what heโd put you through.
Without acknowledging the guests, Nick cleaned you up the best he could with the towel before he scooped you up bridal style. He began carrying you towards the bedroom, and it had some relief coming to your cluttered mind.
You wanted to be as far away from the other alphas as possible. The whole way up, Nick spoke to you like a new pet. โSuch a pretty pup, arenโt you? My pretty pup. I canโt wait to give my sweet puppy a shower. Silly little thing, getting all dirty.โ
He carried you to the bathroom and placed you on the cold tiled floor to prepare the shower.
But when he moved away from you, your brain just couldnโt handle it. He was too far, even though he was only a few steps away. โAlpha,โ you whined, and Nick turned to look at your beady eyes staring up at you.ย
โSay it again,โ he rasped, fingers twitching at his sides.
โAlpha. Donโt leave me, please.โ
โIโm not leaving you, pup. Iโm trying to get the shower ready,โ Nick smirked, the enjoyment of your attachment evident. He moved to pick you up, and this time he put you on his hip as he began running the water and getting all the things heโd need.ย
โYouโre a needy pup, arenโt you?โ Nick said, but it wasnโt an insult. It was clear he was revelling in it. He manoeuvred you around while he undressed, and for the first time, you moved to touch him first.
You dragged your nose over his neck, inhaling his scent that had your heart fluttering and pussy clenching. Your fingers ran over his inked skin, feeling each chiselled muscle within reach. From biceps to abs, you felt all of it. This was.. yours? Could you call Nick yours?
The warm water hit your back as Nick walked you under the stream, both of you sighing in relief. It had been a long day.
โAre you going to get other omegas?โ It wasnโt unheard of, alphas making a little harem for themselves.ย
You felt the flash of anger through the bond, and Nick growled in offence. โNo. I only want you, omega.โ
โWhy?โ You couldnโt help yourself but ask. What made you so special? A small-town girl in a prime alphaโs world.
โLater you can ask all the questions you want. But for now, let me make you feel good,โ Nick let your back rest against the shower wall, wrapping your legs around his waist so you were sandwiched.
The warm water covered you both, and your eyes fluttered closed. Nick took the body wash, using his hands to cover you in the suds. The distressing smell of the other men started to dissipate with each swipe of his hands, the scent replaced with something neutral before the strong smell of your alpha wafted over the top.
Nick rubbed the scent gland on his wrist across your body, allowing you to relax while his aura took over. It calmed you completely, your body going lax the more he touched you.
This was all you wanted now.
You shuddered when his fingers grazed your nipples, the nubs hardening the more he ran his fingers over them. He drew languid circles with his fingers around your areolas, the teasing causing you to whine, but you made no move to stop him. It felt too good.
Even if it tried, the water couldnโt wash away the slick forming between your folds. Your eyes fluttered open, and you gasped at the sight you were met with.
Dark, lustful eyes met yours, and you felt swallowed whole by the way Nick looked at you. โYou want me to touch you, donโt you?โ He whispered, and you nodded.
Nick licked your cheek as his hands travelled lower, resting on your stomach. โHere?โ
You whined and wriggled your hips, feeling his hardening length pulse against your ass.
โUse your words, omega,โ Nickโs fingers tickled your tummy, and you laughed. When was the last time youโd laughed?
โLower,โ you breathed out, still squirming for contact.
โHm, how about here?โ Nickโs fingers moved lower until they sat at the top of your cunt, teasing your mound.
You gripped his shoulders, shaking your head. โLower, alpha, please.โ
โThatโs my girl,โ Nick purred before his fingers dipped between your folds.
Your body became ignited the moment he breezed over your clit, your cunt throbbing for any contact. โOh, oh,โ you moaned. โPlease, alpha, right there.โ
โRight here? Well, since you used your manners and asked so nicely,โ Nick rolled your clit between his fingers, causing you to howl in surprise as the pleasure shot through your entire body.
After being starved and tortured, this was heaven.
He didnโt stop, beginning to rub your clit as he ground his cock against you, his other hand palming at your soft mounds. The sounds pulled from you were obscene as your body was, for once, manipulated for your pleasure.
The heat in your core started to grow rapidly, and the connection in your bond meant that you were feeding off each otherโs arousal, only heightening the experience. Just as he could feel you, you could feel the burning fire coming from Nick. It had goosebumps rising on your skin and your hair standing on end.
โThatโs it, puppy. Let your alpha take care of you.โ Nickโs words were entirely possessive, and it only further ingrained his hold over you. Your alpha. He saved you from the bad men. Right? He took you away. And now heโs taking care of you. Thatโs not so bad, right?ย
Your sounds started to hit a higher pitch as Nick increased his pace, leaning forward to lick and nip at your neck as his fingers didnโt stop toying with your clit. โDoes that feel good? Having your alpha play with your puppy pussy?โ
It all started to become too much, your body buzzing with the electrical currents of pleasure. Your legs began to tense around Nickโs hips as your core tightened. โAlpha, Iโmโ Iโm going toโโ
โThatโs it, pup. Come for your alpha. Give me everything,โ Nick snarled into your ear, and his voice's lewd harshness had you reaching your peak.
You came with a yowl, body shuddering as the waves of pleasure washed over you. Your fingers gripped Nickโs shoulders so tightly that your nails dug into his skin, leaving crescents in his mix of black ink and pale flesh.
โGood girl, gushing against my cock. I didnโt even have to finger you,โ Nick smiled, and the old you would have been cocky about how his fingers would never have been enough for you. But now, all you could do was give a small smile in return. Your alpha was cocky, but you couldnโt bring yourself to care.
Nick leaned forward to ghost his lips over the shell of your ear as he positioned himself against your clenching hole, and you could tell he was smiling in the way he spoke. โAre you ready for your treat, puppy?โย
Nick pushed his hips up without warning, burying his cock deep into your awaiting heat. You choked out a moan at the sudden feeling of fullness. Having Nick stretching you out around his length felt right. A cosy feeling of home made you feel safe and loved. Like the best nest you could ever build.
โA perfect fit, just for me,โ Nick grunted as he held you tight so he could thrust up, massaging your walls with each groove and vein along his dick.ย
You closed your eyes, allowing your head to fall forward into the crook of Nickโs neck. He rolled his hips in slow, languid movements that had you constantly whining. The air felt thick enough to cut with a knife, but you didnโt need air when you had your alpha.ย
The movement of your bodies together was slow and passionate. Nickโs hands gently pulled your head back, so your forehead rested against his. You could feel the heat of his breath against your lips, and it had you leaning in closer until your lips met.
Both of you were drenched from the showerโs spray, making it easy to slide your lips together as Nick cupped your cheeks. He deepened the kiss, his hips grinding deep and hard as you bounced against the wall.
Nick bit your bottom lip, allowing blood to pool between you before he sucked it away, a hum mixing in with his groans. He didnโt break away from the kiss. Instead, he slid his tongue into your mouth, swirling it against yours and fucking your mouth with it.ย
The action was vulgar, but it had your walls fluttering around Nickโs cock regardless. Nickโs pace started to quicken, and he had to pull away to let out a loud, whimpered moan. โSo fucking good.โ
His thrusts began to increase in rhythm, and Nick grabbed your hips to fuck harder into you. He tilted his head to the side so you could return to your spot on his neck as you clung to him. The pleasure was beyond intense, and it felt like there was nothing else in the world but you two.ย
โBite me,โ Nick hissed, and you pulled back in shock. โYou heard me. Bite me, omega. Right fucking now.โ
Lost in the lust and the way it made your brain haze, your brows furrowed. Surely he didnโt mean his mating spot. You went to bite his shoulder, away from his mating gland, but Nick harshly slapped your ass in response, earning a squeak from you. โDonโt make me ask again, omega. Bite me.โย
Nervousness flittered between the arousal. It was common for omegas to bite their alphas. But there was nothing common about this companionship. If you bit Nick, it would only strengthen the bond you two share. The old you would want anything but making the bond stronger. But now, the idea of it was endearing.
Nick thrust upwards sharply, his cock brushing against your g-spot. You moaned before you let your hindbrain take over and lowered your teeth to Nickโs mating gland. Heart racing, you bit down.
โFuck, yes, yes, thatโs it omega. Youโre doing so fucking good,โ Nick howled, throwing his head back as he clung to you, his hips not faltering for a moment. His balls slapped against your ass, his demeanour growing more feral as the metallic taste of his ichor twanged against your tongue.ย
You held your jaw firm, letting the bite take hold as the coils in your core began tightening again. The wash of arousal in the bond grew tenfold, the connection strengthening as the bite set. Just as he had bonded you, you had bonded Nick. There was no turning back now.
If there wasnโt water washing you clean, youโd both have been covered in a sheen of sweat as every nerve felt as if it was on fire. โMโc-close, fuck, you feel too good.โ Nickโs thrusts began desperate and reckless, setting a merciless rhythm that had heat pooling in your lower back and blooming across the rest of your body.
โAlpha, oh, a-alpha,โ you managed to get out as you pulled away, your back arching. You bit your lower lip, trying to hold back your sounds.
โLet me hear you, need to hear you,โ Nick gripped your chin, your face millimetres away as his knot began to swell.
Abandoning any semblance of reservation, you let the moans run free. The more his knot started to catch at your entrance, the closer you got to your orgasm. Neither of you could speak as your stuttered groans mixed together.ย
Nick held your gaze as his knot finally stuck, his dilated pupils baring his soul as you felt the first shoot of his cum inside you. He reached between you, swirling his finger around your clit until you came with a wail.
The way you clenched around him milked his cock, his seed filling your plugged pussy. โTake it all, omega. My omega.โย
โYours,โ you sighed, letting your body go lax against Nick.ย
He held you up for a few minutes, neither of you speaking as you enjoyed the moment of peace.
Peace. Thatโs what this was. No fighting. No running. No pain. Just.. quiet.ย
All you could hear was your panting breaths and the steady stream of water. It was as if you stood upon a bridge, looking down at the river's stream below. The wind whipped in your hair, and you sat upon the railing that stopped people from falling. Did you want to fall? You could admire the view as you flew like a bird to the rocks awaiting below. Perhaps it would be like the movies where it all happened in slow motion, or maybe it would be a fast plummet that quickly brought upon the darkness. You swung your feet, staring down at the water. James was down there. He was waiting.
โLet's get you dry before you get a chill,โ a soft voice called to you, and you looked over your shoulder to see Nick behind you. You turned back to the ground kilometres below. But James was down there. โCโmon, I canโt have you getting sick.โ
A towel wrapped around your shoulders, enveloping you in a warmth that had you moving away from the bannister.
You blinked, back in reality. Nick placed you on the counter, drying you with care. โThere she is. Whereโd you go?โ
โNowhere,โ you lied, letting Nick take care of you and himself.
โYouโre a bad liar, omega,โ Nick quipped, but he didnโt push you on it. He seemed content enough to have you yearning for him.ย
Nick carried you to the bedroom on his hip when he'd finished, where Mace and Beck were waiting with the dogs sitting at their feet. โThe guests have left?โ Nick asked, to which Mace nodded. โGood. Make sure to pay each of them accordingly.โ
Apollo came up and sniffed at your hanging feet, tickling your toes when he licked at you. You giggled, and it had the dogs ears perking up.ย
โGo on, you can pet him.โ Nick lowered you so you could kneel on the floor and give Apollo some pats. Hermes and Icarus quickly joined, all revelling in the attention from you.
โIโve never seen them so affectionate,โ Beck commented, a smile on his lips.ย
It was an uncharacteristically nice moment as you played with the dogs. You were distracted with the pets as Nick, Mace, and Beck set up the room. A teapot of earl grey tea was placed on the nightstand, and a tray of fruits and sandwiches was on the bed.
โPuppy, weโre going to have a high tea. I need to make sure we get some food in you,โ Nick picked you back up, taking you away from the dogs and into the plushness of his bed. The covers rustled as Nick lay you down. Before joining you, he lifted the duvet and sheets so you could sit under them. He propped his back up against the pillows and pulled you close against his side.ย
Mace and Beck left, taking the dogs with them after they knew you were alright. Nick held a chicken sandwich to your mouth, and you allowed him to feed you. As he did, you couldnโt stop staring at the clock piece on his hand.
โWhy two am?โ You asked, eyeing the time on his tattoo.
Nick stiffened and froze for a moment. Youโd stuck a nerve. It was evident in the way his eyes seemed glossier than usual.
โItโs not a pretty story, puppy.โ
โIt never is. Doesnโt mean it shouldnโt be told.โ
Nick let out a sigh, picking at the sandwich as he kept giving you small bites. He pulled you against his chest so you couldnโt see his expression. โI failed to save my mother and sister at two am.โ
โFrom who?โ You asked, shocked at the admittance of such a loss.
โMy father,โ Nick gritted out, and he held you so tight, it felt as if your bones would break.
The answer confused you. Nick was acting kindly towards you now and obviously cared about the women in his family. โBut then... Why do the work you do? If you lost your family to violence?โ
Nick stayed silent for a moment, contemplating his thoughts before he spoke. โBecause the world is cruel and hopeless. Itโs no more than a chorus of dead souls looking for meaning. When people speak to you, they donโt look at you. They look through you. Thereโs no connection. Thereโs no saviour. Itโs an unrelenting emptiness youโre forced to find a fill for. And this business fills that gap for me. Iโm a slave to no one. Iโm selfish. I make all the money I need. And it brought me to you, my omega,โ he pressed a kiss to the top of your head, and for a moment, you could swear you felt a tear drip into your hair. โLife is nothing more than sex and violence and a mix of resonance and quiet. But you bring me song, omega. A soft melody that warms my heart. The ends justify the means.โ
โWhy me?โ
โMy mother would have loved you. She always loved the smell of roses; you have that beautiful scent. Sheโd tend to our garden every day. Itโs as if you sprouted from my memory of her. I knew from the moment I scented you that I had to have you. You make me happy.โ
Nick pressed another kiss to your head before he returned to feeding you. You didnโt question him further. The one enquiry had unearthed enough. And you were tired. So tired.
It was hard to keep your eyes open, and Nick noticed with a soft chuckle. โItโs okay, omega. Sleep. Iโll be here when you wake up.โ
He helped you lie down, pulling the covers up so you were snuggled tight. Nick spooned you, letting his lips rest against your shoulder.
You wondered if youโd dream. Perhaps you would dream of the sweet reprieve of death, something youโd thought about many times since youโd come to Nick Fowler's domain.
But as you thought about it, the idealism of perishing no longer seemed captivating.ย
You wanted to wake up to your alpha, and continue to live with him. Live for him. For he was all you needed in this sick world.
Because Nick Fowler had broken you. He had won. And now he held your future in the palm of his hand.
Right as you drifted to a state of rest, Nick snuggled in close, pressing a kiss to your hair. โFight me again, omega, and the consequences will be worse than your most horrifying nightmare. Youโre mine. Thereโs no escaping that now. Sleep knowing your world is mine.โ
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This is just a collection of very short scenes from Ruby Garden, focused on adventures in tangerine theft ๐
for @dumbgothbunny who asked for some crumbs of Ruby Garden ๐
Ruby Garden Masterlist
Each separated bit is about different Reader (meaning each Dom has a different Reader).
Dom!Lloyd Hansen x sub!reader
Dom!Ari Levinson x sub!reader
Dom!Andy Barber x sub!reader
Dom!Nick Fowler x sub!reader
Dom!Steve Rogers x sub!reader
Dom!Bucky Barnes x sub!reader x Dom!Curtis Everett
warnings: none really; it's pure playfulness and teasing; only brief mentions of punishments and filthy shmexy times; BDSM setting; Dom/sub dynamics; safe, sane and consensual; power imbalance
Intro
Out of all the snacks available for members of the Ruby Garden, it's the tangerines that somehow gained a status of most desired gold.
It happened as anecdotes and inner jokes happen - because of a one time incident.
A mistake in the order led to double quantity of bananas and complete lack of tangerines. Since Ari Levinson wasn't about to let anything go to waste, the buffet served bananas for a month in various forms (thankfully along with other available fruit, small salads and canapes). And not a single tangerine.
So when finally tangerines were ordered again when the bananas were all eaten, the submissives jumped on them like starved.
Which led to the decision of making little citrus fruit a rarity, so that their appearance brought joy and laughter.
It also started a game of tangerine theft.
Lloyd
You winked at your co-conspirator as the both of you followed Master Lloyd.
Well, you followed the crate of tangerines that were carried to the bar. It just so happened that Master Lloyd was the one who brought in the first crate and now the other.
You leaned against the bar, your friend along with you, bouncing in excitement. And a bit in impatience, as you waited for him to acknowledge your presence.
That he was aware of you standing there, you were sure.
Somehow Master Lloyd was always aware of his surroundings, like a predator in vigil.
You didn't know his line of work, but perhaps he was simply attuned to submissives so much he's aware when they sneak around. Especially when they try to avoid him and his whip.
You kicked your friend when she opened her mouth, undoubtedly to call for him.
No, no. If you're not another Master, you didn't call for Lloyd. You waited for his permission to speak.
Or accepted if he ignored you, since it meant he wasn't interested at all.
But thankfully, after a few more heartbeats, he turned around and arched a single eyebrow as he eyed you.
"What can I get you, bunnies?" He tilted his head, throwing a dishcloth over his arm as if he was a bartender.
You grinned and your friend giggled.
"We'd like tangerines," you stated boldly.
The game was mostly about theft, but no rules applied, meaning that asking for it counted as well. Besides, your goal was to distract Master Lloyd enough that the actual theft could happen...
"Tangerines?" Lloyd whistled. "Wow. You play big game, bunny."
"How big?" You licked your lips and gulped.
A part of you itched to feel that lick of whip, but a bigger part of you wanted to run fast - like the bunny he called you - and hide in a hole.
"You need to earn a tangerine." Lloyd crossed his arms. "With a trick."
"A trick?" You narrowed your eyes, trying to think of something you could do. You weren't a magician, nor a gymnast who could do flips.
Then it suddenly downed on you, your grin broadening.
Maybe you didn't knew some cool tricks, but you had a few from the past college party girl life.
"Can I earn two tangerines, if the trick is really neat?" You asked, linking your arm with your friend's.
"Sure, bunny," Lloyd chuckled.
Head held high, you went over to the counter loaded with smoothies in tall glasses. You picked one and brought it over to where you were standing earlier.
Taking the straw out of the glass, you tossed it aside. Then you crossed your wrists behind your back and leaned forward.
You opened your mouth wide and hovered above the glass for a few deep breaths. Then your mouth was on the glass, cheeks hollowing in a strong suck to keep the glass from falling out as you lifted up your head.
Slowly, not to choke on a rather thick smoothie, you tilted your head back and downed it all.
When you put the glass back down - still without using your hands; you felt slightly dizzy for a second. Then the sense of hilarious euphoria kicked in as you realized you managed to do that.
Judging by Master Lloyd's face, euphoria was the right feeling for the rest of your evening too.
"Bunny," he said, smirk curving his lips, "your mouth can earn a whole crate of tangerines, if you put your mind to it."
He held out two tangerines, which you accepted with a giggle.
"Tell you what," Lloyd leaned forward, "you can earn yourself two more, if you repeat that trick on my cock. And another two for your friend, if you manage not to cum while she licks you when you choke on my dick."
Ari
The girls were doing great job occupying Master Lloyd, giving you the perfect opportunity for your self-proclaimed ninja stealthy skills.
Having tiptoed to the other side of the bar countertop, you slid yourself across it; hand diving straight into the crate of tangerines, which was left there earlier.
Quickly, you grabbed two in one hand and two in the other. Hugging them to your chest, you wiggled back down.
However, your smile of triumph froze and then fell from your lips as soon as you turned around.
Your Master was standing right behind you, with arms crossed and a displeased look on his face.
Damn it!
You weren't even aware he was anywhere near to spot you. You made sure there was no one other around this side of the club, but somehow Ari detected you.
And sneaked up on you instead. How, you had no idea either. At least you were barefoot, which allowed extra silence to your step. Ari was wearing shoes and still moved so quietly you didn't hear him.
For a split of a second, your gaze drifted above his shoulder, before returning to his beautiful, but stern face.
Slowly, you lowered your arms as if ready to give him the tangerines in defeat.
Before that happened, however, you suddenly tossed the fruit over Ari's shoulder. Surprising him completely.
"Run girls, run!" You yelled.
Two other submissives, who were standing further away, caught the flying tangerines and ran off in opposite directions.
That was the whole main game plan for tonight. All of the submissives working together, so that at least some of them managed to steal and eat tangerines.
Ari's head whipped around the second you yelled. He watched two subs run like mad, squealing in delight (and partly in excitement upon the chase being now on their tail).
When he turned back to you, there was a look of utter disbelief on his face and you barely stopped yourself from snorting in amusement.
And then he burst out laughing. A roaring sound, with head thrown back and arms falling to his sides.
There were crinkles in the corners of his eyes as he looked down at you. Your own lips were curved in a happy smile, feeling blissful joy from making your Master laugh.
"Sacrificing yourself for the greater good, huh?" Ari chuckled, stepping closer.
"Sacrificing?" You asked nervously, taking a tentative step back.
Ari's hand shot up instantly, gripping the back of your neck and yanking you forward.
"Oh, definitely, Cherie." His voice dropped lower.
All of your blood seemed to flood lower, too; pulsing in your clit.
"Theft is punishable. Severely. We'll start by taking your thieving hands out of equation as you serve your atonement."
Though his words evoked a wave of heat, they also made you gulp. Ari's versions of punishments were unpredictable, always wicked. Inquisitors could learn from him.
"Will I get a tangerine afterwards?" You asked, trying for a cute face when he gripped your chin.
"If you're conscious." Ari declared in a deadly dark tone.
Andy
Having caught two flying tangerines, you made a quick swerve and then purposely slowed down.
Keeping a soft smile on your lips, you walked as if nothing happened. As if you weren't holding a tangerine in each hand, which you tried to hide with the layers of frilly, sheer dress you were wearing.
You passed another sub on your way, right by the bathrooms as you previously agreed. Brushing her hand against yours, seemingly casually, she took one of the tangerines.
You continued on, taking steady steps toward the actually empty submissive's nook - a cozy lounging space for submissives to sit between scenes or wait for their Masters.
Hiding in plain sight.
No one would even think you're bold enough to eat your tangerine of victory out in the open.
Peeling it quickly, you popped first piece into your mouth and smiled. Then another piece. And another. Though you often bought tangerines on your grocery trips, they never tasted like those in the ruby Garden.
Humming in giddy happiness, you scooped the orange peels and wrapped them in a wipe. Boxes of wipes were available all around, quite a necessary item in this kind of club.
You took another layer and wrapped it for good measure, then tossed it into a small bin in the corner.
"Hiding the evidence?" Andy's voice startled you.
You jumped with a squeak, accidentally kicking the bin as you straightened.
"Sir?" You twisted your hands behind you.
Quickly rubbing your palms on the fabric of your dress, you hoped to wipe off any remnants of citrus scent and flavor.
"Everything points to you stealing and eating a tangerine, Birdie." Andy neared, placing both hands on your shoulders and gently massaging them.
"I-" a part of you wanted to confess immediately.
But a part of you - the one that learned under Master Andy's care that playfulness was rewarded too - stopped you from blurting your citrus sins.
"I don't know what you mean, Sir," you replied instead, biting your lip.
"I see." Andy's blue eyes darkened, but his jaw remained relaxed, meaning he wasn't really cross with you.
His hands swiped down your arms, fingers encircling your wrists in a firm grip.
"You've never seen me put a suspect on a stand. Now you'll see it first hand." He linked your wrist cuffs together in front of you. "Let's see how your line of defense holds up after a few rapid rounds."
Nick
Swiping a tangerine from the other sub's hand, you trotted to the corner of the club that still was marked as unopened after a small renovation.
There was this black lacquered cocoon, not unlike the garden ones, which you wanted to hide and sway in for a while now.
It was supposed to be officially free to use as of the next day, so you didn't think that you hiding there would do any damage. And a hiding place you definitely needed, to follow with your tangerine crime.
You climbed into the cocoon, huffing at the height it was hung on. You snuggled into dark, soft cushions and stuck out one of your foot to push against the wall and get the cocoon rocking slightly.
Then you peeled the tangerine and ate it, with a cheshire grin on your face.
Frowning, when your hideout stopped swaying, you tried to get it into motion again. But it wouldn't budge.
You added more force, but nothing happened.
It downed on you why.
Gulping nervously, you quickly swiped tangerine peels under the cushions and sunk further into them, hoping to disappear.
"Funny," the drawl of Master Nick's voice sent a shiver down your spine, "I can smell citrus, but it's impossible for any to be here, right? Not in the still locked area. Far away from the buffet where the tangerines are supposed to be."
He appeared in your line of vision slowly, hand gliding along the lacquered wicker of the cocoon.
It was his strong hold that stopped the movement of the swing.
"Um, no, Sir," you looked up at him, sweet smile on your face. "Definitely no tangerines here."
"Mhm." He tilted his head to the side, gaze sliding over your body. His tongue swiped over his bottom lip in a slow, tempting motion. "Yet I still can smell it."
"Maybe it's my perfume," you shrugged, surprising yourself with the bold bullshit.
"Could be." Nick nodded, as if taking your argument seriously. "Or a sneaky submissive could've broken the sacred tangerine law and is in need of punishment."
Suddenly he was in your space, half of his body in the cocoon as he caged you in.
"You won't mind, if I sate my curiosity, right Bonbon?"
He took one of your wrists into his hand, lifting your arm and trailing the tip of his nose so slowly against it. From your shoulder to your wrist.
He gently pressed your arm back against the wicker backrest, above the cushions.
Then suddenly your wrist was trapped.
"What the h-" you barely stopped yourself from cursing. You turned your head, neck craning uncomfortably. Only to see your hand cuffed to the backrest.
You haven't noticed the shackles before! Damn it!
Nick was quick to cuff your other wrist as well. When his big hand gripped your ankle, you squeaked.
He forced your leg up, bending it at the knee and pulling it slightly to the side. Your ankle was secured in a cuff at the bottom rim of the cocoon. So was the other.
Leaving you spread like a little frog ready for dissection.
"I'll just probe around, Bonbon," Nick's smile was cruel as he ran his fingertips down your inner thighs.
You realized then, why the cocoon was at this particular height.
Since your exposed pussy was almost perfectly aligned with Master's hips.
Bucky and Curtis
One of the two tangerines flying from above Master Ari's shoulder almost smacked you right in the face, but you managed to catch it.
With a squeal, you hugged them to your chest and sprinted right.
You hurried to the little nook you have scouted for yourself earlier. Behind a huge potted Areca palm that stood between two couches in the Dom's lounging corner.
Kneeling behind it, you peeled both tangerines. You stuck the peels inside the plant's pot - a win win, really: you got the sweet citruses and hid the evidence, and the palm got free compost.
You were about to munch on your tangerine, when heavy steps neared your tiny corner.
Two sets of heavy steps. Crap.
Trying not to move too rapidly, you peeked from behind green fans of palm leaves. Hoping that they simply walked over to sit and lounge, and that they would go away soon.
Unfortunately for you, Masters Curtis and James (who liked to be called Bucky outside of scene) were standing right in front of the palm, their eyes settled on you.
"Gonna come out of your den, little fawn, or do you need me to yank you out?" Curtis' firm, gruff voice was marginally colored with amusement.
When you didn't move right away, Bucky crouched down. It allowed him to be more at your eye level, but you knew it wasn't to make you feel equal. But so you could really see the icy blue of his ice shine with promise of repercussions.
"See, little fawn," Bucky said, "the worst mistake a prey does is making a sound. And your cute squeak was like a beacon that called to us."
He grinned and you felt your heart rise to your throat. Then it dropped down straight to your clit, making it pulse so rapidly you thought you may come just from their overwhelming, dangerous aura.
Your gaze skittered around, fingers clenching around the two small fruit. There really was no place to run. And you didn't even get to eat your tangerine yet.
Maybe you could stuff one right into your mouth, before you walked out to them?
Just when you were considering defeat, you noticed that the backrest of one of the couches was sloped. There was a nook right at the bottom, a corridor between the wall and the couch.
If you were fast, you could make it.
Especially since there was a set of two coffee tables the Doms had to move around before they could reach the other end of the couch you'd be crawling behind.
You made it look as if you were rounding the big pot, hoping to fool them.
And then you sprinted on your hands and knees, squeezing yourself between the back of the couch and the wall.
Somehow you managed to get free, without getting caught right away. So you fled.
This time not knowing where, only that you had to run away from the big bad monsters. You also really, really hoped they would catch you. Oh God, how you hoped this thrill of chase would explode into another surge of adrenaline and endorphins upon being caught.
As you ran, you passed another submissive. You forced one of the tangerines (slightly squeezed) into her hands and darted forward.
You were sure you're hearing heavy footsteps behind you. You were about to glance over your shoulder to check how close they were on you, when suddenly you slammed into a warm wall of muscles.
Bucky caught you, chuckling at your loud squeak.
Then Curtis was pressing behind you, his shadow cutting out any light and making you breathe harder.
"What to do with a naughty fawn?" Curtis hummed, curling his fingers around the front of your neck and pulling your head backwards, until it rested on his chest.
"I say a spry, sweet venison is best to be roasted," Bucky's arms were still around you, caging your own arms at your sides.
His breath tickled your cheek before he nipped your earlobe.
"Spitroasted."
Steve
You were obediently staying in place as your Master prepared the bench for what he had planned for you tonight. Already naked, you kept your gaze mostly to the ground, still battling your insecurity to look upwards and bravely face whoever may be glancing your way.
Which is why you didn't see the bolt of heavily breathing submissive darting your way.
Only when you heard the commotion did you look up. Just as she ran past you.
As she did, she dropped something small and sticky into your hands.
Eyes wide in surprise, you watched her run away and Master Curtis prowling right after, determined smile curving his lips.
There was no Master James in sight, which meant he was probably already cutting off the submissive's escape rout.
Your eyes shifted back to what was in your hands and they widened further.
A peeled tangerine.
Sacred, forbidden, so so tempting.
You glanced at Steve, who still had his back to you as he readjusted the straps. For s second you got distracted by the way the muscles in his back flexed as he worked.
But a trickle of citrus juice tickling your finger reminded you of the gold in your hands.
You ripped away one tiny piece and quickly stuffed it in your mouth. In the very last moment you stopped yourself from moaning around it.
Then you popped another piece into your mouth, smiling as the slightly sour flavor mixed with sweetness.
You munched on two pieces at once, squeezing your eyes shut when the juice grazed your throat, nearly causing you to cough.
"Don't choke, Darling." Steve's amused voice almost made you do that.
You turned to him swiftly, one hand flying to cover your still chewing mouth, the other squeezing tangerine tighter.
Blue eyes shimmering with laughter, Steve took your hand and pried it off your face. Crinkles around his eyes seemed to deepen when he saw your puffed cheeks and puckered, juicy mouth.
"I always knew you're magical, but to summon a tangerine without moving from your spot is an astonishing trick," he teased.
He brought your hand to his lips, then licked the juice off your fingertips.
When he let go of your hand, but kept his outstretched, palm up, you knew what he demanded. You placed the tangerine in Steve's hand, with a little regretful sigh.
"Quite a few pieces left still, Darling." Steve glanced at the remaining tiny, orange moons.
"Since I know you're my good girl, I'm sure you'll deserve them when we're done." He ran a single finger along your cheek, then used it to tilt your chin up.
"I'll feed you them myself. Each piece for every orgasm you give me."
Your pupils dilated and your thighs clenched.
There was still at least half of a tangerine remaining. More than three or four pieces. Five perhaps.
"And then-" Steve leaned closer, his lips brushing against yours- "I'll tell you how to steal tangerines, so no one catches you."
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Bucky Barnes
๐ง๐บ๐๐๐ ๐ก๐๐๐๐๐ฝ๐บ๐ โ - Today's your birthday and your handsome husband invited his best friend over to gift you a special present.
-> husbands!best friend!bucky | one-shot | smut | ft. andy barber
๐จ'๐ ๐ญ๐๐ ๐ธ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐พ โ - Bucky and you had a secret relationship that ended months ago, but there was an unspoken tension between you.
-> brothers best friend!bucky | one-shot | smut
Gift for You
-> normal!bucky | drabble | fluff | valentine's day event
Wine and Take Out
-> mob!bucky | drabble | fluff | valentine's day event
Take My Breath Away โ - it's your wedding day, you are marrying the man you love...or are you? he says he loves you, so why is he letting you marry the man he claims is not right for you?
-> stepdad!bucky | one-shot | smut | angst | fluff | moodboard
Angel to Love for Eternity - you're his angel and he will love you for eternity, he does everything for you...it's time to return the favour.
-> vampire!bucky | one-shot | smut | event
The Storm He Calms โ with a hot-headed wife like you, Bucky's life was never boring. Add to that, his daughter. Seven years, cute as a button with the temper of her mother.
-> teacher!bucky | one-shot | fluff | smut | moodboard
Steve Kemp
๐ฒ๐๐๐ผ๐๐๐๐
๐ ๐ฒ๐๐๐ฝ๐๐๐๐พ ๐บ๐๐ฝ ๐๐'๐ ๐ฒ๐๐ฝ๐พ ๐ค๐ฟ๐ฟ๐พ๐ผ๐๐ โ - steve gives you stockholm syndrome and well let's just say; you gotta make sure you're his only one....
-> steve kemp | one-shot | smut | dark
Nick Fowler
๐ข๐๐บ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ฑ๐๐๐ ๐ข๐
๐บ๐๐๐๐ผ โ - nick promised you'd go shopping after you had to punish him for missing yet another date of yours and in a certain store he can't control himself anymore.
-> mob!nick | one-shot | smut | fluff
-> c.evans masterlist
Andy Barber
๐ง๐พ ๐ฒ๐๐๐๐
๐ฝ๐'๐ ๐ซ๐๐๐พ ๐ง๐พ๐ โ - he is defending a girl who is charged for murder on three man; she is a criminal, and he is her lawyer who canโt stay away from her knowing what she is.
-> criminal!reader | one-shot | dark
๐ฏ๐บ๐ ๐ป๐บ๐ผ๐ ๐๐ ๐บ ๐ก๐๐๐ผ๐ ๐๐๐'๐ โ - you catch Laurie cheating on her husband, but what she didn't realize is that payback is indeed a bitch.
-> normal!andy | one-shot | smut
๐ฒ๐พ๐ ๐ฎ๐ ๐ซ๐พ๐๐ - Andy and you fuck and almost get caught
-> boyfriends dad!andy | drabble | smut
๐ง๐บ๐๐๐ ๐ก๐๐๐๐๐ฝ๐บ๐ โ โ today's your birthday and your handsome husband invited his best friend over to gift you a special present
-> husband!andy | one-shot | smut | fluff | ft. bucky barnes
New Louboutins โ Andy bought you new shoes and you love them, you wear them everywhere at any chance you get. The only downside is that after a little while they get uncomfortableโฆ
-> husband!andy | one-shot | smut | fluff
Lloyd Hansen
๐ฒ๐๐๐๐พ๐ ๐ญ๐๐๐๐ ๐ข๐๐๐ โ - he loved you that night, you didnโt want that night to end but it had to after all he was your mission and you had to finish itโฆright?
-> normal!lloyd | one-shot | fluff | smut
๐ค๐๐พ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ฟ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ฒ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐พ โ - you get into a fight with Lloyd because once again he got too overprotective/jealous which ends up in you ignoring him, but he try everything, and I mean everything to get you to talk to him โ Aramis the Cat (moodboard)
-> sofft!lloyd | one-shot | fluff | smut
๐ณ๐๐พ ๐ณ๐๐๐ - you have to go on a work trip and leave Lloyd alone with your cat; Aramis
-> soft!lloyd | drabble | fluff
๐จ๐'๐ ๐ธ๐๐ ๐บ๐๐ฝ ๐ฌ๐พ ๐ฅ๐๐๐พ๐๐พ๐ - lloyd comforting you and some other stuff
-> soft!lloyd | one-shot | angst
๐ณ๐๐พ ๐ง๐๐
๐ฝ ๐ธ๐๐ ๐ง๐บ๐๐พ ๐ฎ๐ ๐ฌ๐พ - Lloyd also has a gentle side and only if the reader is near him. Lloyd wants to kill/hurr a man in front of a child. The reader tells him that he should not do it - and what the reader says is law.
-> sub!lloyd | one-shot | smut | darkish-fluff
๐ซ๐๐๐๐
๐พ ๐ฒ๐
๐๐ โ - you hate him, he hates you, maybe you don't, you fuck each other for money
-> pornstar!lloyd | drabble | smut
๐ฌ๐ ๐ก๐พ๐๐ ๐ฟ๐๐๐พ๐๐ฝ๐ ๐ฃ๐บ๐ฝ ๐๐ ๐๐๐พ ๐ฎ๐๐พ โ - a short little drabble on your secret relationship with your bestfriends dad or more like daddy ;)
-> best friends dad!lloyd | one-shot | fluff | smut
Ransom Drysdale
๐ก๐๐ ๐ฎ๐
๐พ' ๐ฒ๐๐ฟ๐๐๐พ - Ransom can get really soft when he didnโt see Y/N for days ใโฅ๏ธใ
-> normal!ransom | drabble | fluff
๐ฌ๐ ๐ฃ๐พ๐บ๐ ๐ก๐พ๐บ๐๐๐๐ฟ๐๐
๐ฑ๐บ๐๐๐๐ - You loved Ransom and would do anything to keep him, but he didnโt love you as much however sooner or later he will find his way back...
-> normal!ransom | one-shot | dark | event
Ari Levinson
๐ฆ๐๐๐ผ๐พ๐๐ ๐ฒ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ โ - You and Ari are at the grocery store getting your weekly things. You hear a group of girls staring at Ari and whispering as he walks down the islands
-> normal!ari | drabble | fluff
๐ฏ๐๐๐พ ๐บ๐๐ฝ ๐๐๐๐พ๐ ๐ฟ๐๐
๐๐
-> normal!ari | drabble | smut
Steve Rogers
Give You A Ride โ you had your eyes on him for a long time...finally something happens but you have to follow one rule; the cowboy rule...
-> cowboy!steve | one-shot | smut | little fluff
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