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RIDLEY SCOTT WHEN I GET YOU

It happened ladies and gentlemen, I've just watched Gladiator II, and will take me 3-5 working days to process and recover from it.

I was expecting less of it to be honest and now I don't know how to deal with all the information I've received.

AND AS FOR DEAR ACAIUS IF I LOVED HIM EVEN BEFORE THE MOVIE, NOW I'M EVEN MORE DOWN FOR THIS MAN

And as I already expected, I fell in love with Geta and Caracalla, they're iconic.

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Caracalla: anyway as I was saying, as an only child I-

Marcus: wait, but you're not an only child

Caracalla: ...I'm working on it

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This is me. Kinda jealous of all the writers who can write quickly because I can't.

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"To spend time with my wife" MARCUS ACACIUS WHEN I GET YOU

"Persia. India. Both must be conquered."

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Thank God for this clip, AGAIN.

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Cowboytober Day 23- Cheating

Paring: Agent Whiskey x Female reader x Javier Peña

Word counting: 2.3k

Rating: 18+

Warnings: Alcohol consumption, established relationship, reader speaks Spanish (translations at the end) unprotected sex, oral sex (m receiving), reader and Jack are two little bitches with no much morals.

A/N: Javier Peña girlies please don't hate me for this, I know dear boy Peña deserve better.

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You hated those stupid parties—not the party itself, but the fact that your husband would spend his whole time working and getting stressed, giving you free time enough to remember how long it had been since the last time the two of you had a real parting time or an actual date.

“Those guys are unbelievable.” Javier grumbled while approaching you with a dose of whiskey.

“Are you done with the interrogation?” you questioned exasperated, hoping to have at least a bit of fun with him, and sighing when he shook his head.

“There’s a lot of people here that may know important information, I have to take the chance.” He explained while rubbing his thumb against his bottom lip.

“¿En serio, Javi?” you pulled out the Spanish, not wanting anyone around staring at the scene “Es una puta noche de sábado.” you rolled your eyes, taking a long sip of your sparkling wine.

“Corazón, por favor…” Javier sighed and leaned closer to you “Esta es una buena oportunidad que no la puedo desperdiciar, además…”

“Vale.” You didn’t wait for him to finish the explanation, quite done with all that “Voy a buscar alguna manera de soportar el aburrimiento.” You sighed in frustration and walked away, changing your glass for a full one when the waiter passing by offered and kept walking, looking around to distract yourself, only looking back to what was in front of you when you felt your shoulder stumbling in someone.

“I’m sorry, ma’am.” The man apologized with a warm tone and sympathetic smile.

“Oh no, it was my bad for not looking at my way.” You recognized with a soft smile “Got caught by the ambience.”

“May I assume you’re enjoying the party then?” he asked slightly raising one eyebrow.

“I think so. And the buzz is everything people talk about.” You said raising your glass slightly.

“Well, I’m glad you have good opinions of our product and environment. “

“So, you’re part of the business.” You tilted your head slightly, interested in the matter.

“Well, where are my manners?” he chuckled and took off the Stetson hat “Jack Daniels, chief executive officer of Statesman & Co. at your disposal.” He said in a politer tone with a soft nod, making you smile involuntarily before telling him your name.

“I’m quite embarrassed to get to meet the CEO of the company hosting the party after almost spilling a whole glass of drink on him.” You joked despite being true.

“Don’t be.” He spoke while putting his hat back “These are generally the ones that end better.”

“You might be right; I wasn’t having much fun ‘till now.” You admitted while the two of you started to walk around the room.

“Now you made me curious.” Jack kept his attention on you, interested in what would be your answer.

“Let’s say that my companion is more interested in useless gossip than making me company.”

“Their absolute loss. A good party with such a gracious company it’s the best thing that could happen to someone on a Saturday night.” He said naturally with a slight smirk, making you chuckle and look at him.

“Where’s your company then?”

“I wish I could’ve one, I mean, I was lowkey running away from the work when we stumbled, y’know these are more like a job meeting with some buzz. I’d let my company planted in the same place all night,” he admitted sincerely, making you laugh quietly at the irony of the situation.

“I wish my husband had such a perception.” You vented involuntarily.

“So, he’s the one who left you to gossip around?” Jack concluded easily, getting even more interested as you nodded “Well then, I think we have something to improve this party for both of us.” He said with an inviting tone, reaching out a hand to you. Not caring about anything else, you accepted the offer, letting him take you wherever he was planning to. The two of you walked through a corridor, entering a room with built-in shelves filled with bottles of all kinds of drinks that, even not being a big connoisseur of the matter, you knew were expensive.

“I could enjoy a sincere friendship with someone who has access to this kinda stuff.” You joked while making yourself comfortable on the couch near the big windows.

“Just to let you know, I’m available.” Jack answered with a chuckle while getting a bottle of sparkling wine and two glasses, moving to sit near you.

“I’ll remember that.” You answered before finishing the drink on the glass you brought and letting it sit on the coffee table. Jack shook his head with a smile and opened the bottle, filling both glasses and handing one to you. You smiled before taking the first sip, looking at Jack with a surprised frown. “This one is somehow even better than the party one.”

“Precisely why I chose it.” He admitted with a smirk. You smiled and looked away when your phone started to vibrate, making you sigh before declining the call. “Something wrong?”

“Just my husband.” You answered frustrated and leaned back on the sofa.

“And you don’t seem pleased about it.” He pointed sincerely, observing you.

“And I’m not. I’m tired of being put aside because of work, but still don’t want to leave him.” You shrugged.

“Seems like a fair union then.” Jack stated making you laugh and look at him.

“You’re sounding way too judgmental for someone not caring about being in a quite discussable scenario with a married woman.” You pointed with a slightly sarcastic tone.

“If you do not care about being married, why should I?” he retorted with a smirk, letting you in a mix of shock and satisfaction.

“You might have a point.” You let your glass sit on the coffee table and crawled to mount on his lap “So I think we can ignore it together.” You said calmly, wrapping your arms around his neck.

“Now that’s an idea.” Jack agreed with a husky tone, leaning to kiss your neck while putting his glass away either and grabbing your waist. Both of you stopped before anything else as your phone started to buzz again.

“Fuck…” you rolled your eyes and put your phone on airplane mode before turning back to Jack “We’ll have to be quick.”

“Almost sounds like a challenge.” He joked while squeezing your hips.

“If it’ll give you motivation…” you chuckled while sliding your hands under his blazer, groping his torso softly.

“Let’s see what we can do.” He leaned forward and kissed you, one hand going to your back to open the first half of your dress’ zipper, easing the fabric so he could sneak his hands into it to grab your breasts.

Forgetting about the whole scenario for a moment, you melted on his lap, sinking your fingers in his torso and squirming softly as he went further, teasing your nipples and going down to nibble your jaw and kiss your neck.

Letting your anticipation and eagerness take the best of your self-control, you moved your hands to undo Jack’s belt and unzip his jeans, taking his hardened cock into your hand, softly squeezing and stroking it, feeling unfairly desperate to have it inside you. Noticing your desperation to release the length of your dress from under your legs to lift it, Jack promptly directed his hands to help you roll it up, chuckling as he realized you had nothing under it.

“This only gets better hum?” he teased and softly nibbled your chin.

“In my defense, it would mark under the dress.” You chuckled too while settling yourself better on his lap.

“Let’s pretend this is true.” He mumbled against your skin, wrapping one arm around your waist as he moved your body down, burying himself to the hilt inside you, taking a unison moan from the two of you.

“Oh, c’mon…” you whined with your forehead resting against his when Jack moved his fingers to between your legs steadily rubbing on your clit.

“You said our time is short, I’m using the resources I have.”

You would’ve retorted, but it was all too much; the adrenaline, the awareness that it was a mistake, feeling wanted for the first time in weeks, you could only concentrate on the moment and try to enjoy every second of it, which wasn’t a difficult task while being so well fucked. Your hands gripped Jack’s shoulders to keep your balance as your hips instinctively moved against his, the junction of the moving from both of you making it feel like heaven.

Jack wrapped one hand in your neck and pulled you closer, kissing you to silence your increasing moans as he picked up the pace at the very moment he felt your muscles starting to slightly spasm around his cock. Despite wanting to make it last, you also were unable to do it, once it had been a considerable time since your needs had been met, after all, the unmeasurable amounts of stress Javier lived under didn’t make any favor to your bedroom life in general, yes, there was those days when he would get rid of his frustration by fuck you, but when it was just average annoyance, you knew nothing would happen. You didn’t try to fight that feeling growing in your womb, wrapping your fingers on Jack’s collar as you melted on his lap, doing the best you could to keep your noises under control as you leaned to hide your face on the curve of his neck, trying to put yourself together.

“You’re okay, dear?” Jack asked quietly, pressing a kiss on your shoulder.

“Yes.” You answered still panting a bit while straightening yourself to look at him “Just not quite feeling my thighs, but fine.” You smiled when Jack chuckled and cupped your face.

“C’mon, you’re telling me that just this is enough to destabilize you?” he teased while brushing your cheek with his thumb.

“You’d be shocked with what need can do to someone.” You joked despite being true “But I fear we’re ain’t done yet.” You didn’t give him time to question what were your plans, dismounting from his lap and kneeling on the floor between his legs “You’re such a hospitable host, only fair to be properly thanked for it.” You leaned in, running your tongue along the underside of his cock from base to tip. The salty taste of his pre-cum mixed with your juices, making your mouth water for more. Wrapping your lips around the head, you began to suck gently, swirling your tongue around the sensitive tip.

“Shit, darlin’…” Jack's fingers tangled in your hair, guiding your movements. You hummed around him, the vibration giving him a slight shiver. You concentrated in bob your head, setting a steady rhythm as you sucked and licked him, eager for the taste of his release. Jack's grip tightened, his breath growing irregular.

You could only increase your efforts, determined to bring him to the limit, daring to move your free hand to cup and massage his balls, wondering if it would add to the experience.

"Fuck, you’re being unfair here. I’m gonna fill this pretty mouth of yours.” he warned, giving you the chance to pull away, but you didn't, instead keeping your consistent work on him. With a husky groan, Jack got to his limit, his hot seed shooting directly on your tongue and the back of your throat and you made sure to swallow it greedily.

Jack fell backward against the backrest of the sofa, chest moving up and down. You released him with a soft pop, licking your lips and smiling smugly while you sat next to him, wondering how you’d act naturally after what just happened.

After a couple of minutes, the two of you were able to think clearly once again, starting to fix the “damages”, helping each other to align your clothes back in place, then it took another couple of minutes to clean all your burgundy lipstick from Jack’s lips.

“Your business partners must be wondering where you are.” You said jokingly while checking if your makeup and hair were well retouched on your phone’s camera.

“They’re probably way too drunk by now to notice I’ve left.” He answered in the same tone as he finished aligning his tie.

“Hope you’re right.” You chuckled and shook your head.

“Before I forgot…” Jack calmly handed his phone to you, already unlocked on the “create a contact” screen.

“You’re quite bold, hum?” you laughed and shook your head while saving your number on his contacts.

No much later, the two of you left the room, walking calmly through the corridor while still talking, distracted to the point you only noticed Javier approaching you two when he was just a couple of steps away.

“Where have you been? I called you a hundred times.” Javier sounded truly concerned.

“I got lost on my way to the restroom and my signal is a bit shitty here.” You lied without even blinking, sounding quite convincing and hoping he wouldn’t ask anything else.

“Hi, Peña” Jack greeted with a smug grin, making you wonder what was the situation between the two of them.

“Hi, Daniels.” Javier also didn’t sound very pleased with Jack’s presence, everything only making you more tense.

“Well, we’re going, right?” you broke the tense silence and Javier nodded slightly “Great. Bye, Jack, was an amazing party.” You smiled politely and turned to leave, but Javier softly held your elbow.

“Wait, since when do you know each other?” usually Javier would try to figure out such answers by himself, but all that was way too weird for his taste, and the suspicion in the back of his mind was only growing bigger.

“I found her lost on the corridor, just doin’ my job to keep my guests comfortable.” Jack said cynically and if you didn’t know the truth, you’d believe in his version.

“Hum.” Javier didn’t seem convinced while looking at both of you and slightly twitching his jaw.

“Let’s go, Javi. I’m tired.” You said while entangling your arm on his and pulling him with you, aware that you might be in trouble but choosing to ignore it.

Translations: “Really, Javi? It's a fucking Saturday night." "Love, please... This is a good opportunity that I can't waste, besides…" "Okay. I'm going to find some way to endure the boredom."

Tagging: @missladym1981 @alex-does-art-things @beefrobeefcal

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A list of all my fics that involve other Pedro boys besides Jack, can be crossovers or not. All stories have their own warnings.

Rodeo prizes After meet Jack and Joel, you couldn't resist the idea of get into their bed.

All hail the queen (Day 14 of Cowboytober) Taking advantage of your position as the monarch, you enjoy a good time with the best subjects of your kingdom. Agent Whiskey x Female reader x Joel Miller x Marcus Acacius x Pero Tovar

I know I'm not the only one (Day 23 of Cowboytober) Agent Whiskey x Female reader x Javier Peña

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A list of all my Agent Whiskey one-shots. All stories have their own warnings and can be +18 or not.

Agent Whiskey's NSFW alphabet.

Agent Whiskey's SFW alphabet.

It's not too late for a goodnight kiss Agent Whiskey comes home late just to find his wife and daughter missing him.

As long as you hold my hand After a hard day, you met Jack at the bar, and he ends up surprising you positively.

How much does devotion weigh? Your thoughts about your husband's appearance end up on a good morning sex or Jack became chubby after retiring from Statesman and reader is obsessed with it.

A taste of what you asked for Jack decides to prove you that not only his mustache can have a porn vibe.

So fitting for happily ever after You got jealous because of a past situation with his secretary, so Jack makes sure to calm you down aka Jack eats reader on his office desk.

A cozy little life You're enjoying your housewife life and your happiness makes Jack happy too.

The time for being sad is over Convinced that there's no better future for you, Jack turns out to be your light in a life of darkness.

So, rockabye, baby You and Jack being happy and having 4 babies aka dear cowboy having the big happy family he deserved.

Heart to heart, eyes to eyes An unpleasant Statesman party ended up not being such a disaster, since the alcohol gave you courage to admit your crush on Jack.

A pretty picture and the scenery is so loud Seeing Jack carrying the cattle grains around the ranch is what it takes to get you worked up.

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That's why I'm a huge supporter of piracy when it comes to big companies. Those bitches deserve it.

I have a conspiracy theory after finding out that Pedro will be in the new Gladiator for 15-20 min of screentime.

People are putting him in their movies just for his name and popularity. He's obviously a good actor, but I feel like it's a bait and switch. It's major marketing manipulation.

I'm looking at you, Drive Away Dolls.

Can he get an actual lead in an actual film please? Not as an ensemble member? And can he do it without a goofy accent? I feel like I'm on my knees for Pedro crumbs.

Reference under the cut from someone who attended an advanced screening with a spoiler embargo in place (talks about other vague things so if you wanna go on spoiler free don't click)

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Cowboytober Day 19: Lactation

Paring: Agent Whiskey x Female reader

Word counting: 1.3k

Rating: 18+

Warnings: Fingering, Jack being a girl dad (needs to be warned. c'mon).

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"For the last time, what's so disturbing, little thing?" You asked, looking at the whining baby sitting on your thighs, making some noises and moving her little arms. "I suppose you just want to complain, hum?" You smiled while caressing her back, resting yourself against the headboard. A couple minutes later you heard Jack footsteps on the hallway, smiling when he showed up, still wearing his Stetson.

"We're having a cozy afternoon, hum?" He said with a smile, approaching the bed. You smiled and nodded, not having the time to say anything before the baby turned towards Jack and started trying to throw herself to her father "Oh hi there, my little bee." Jack smiled and picked up the baby, chuckling with Katherine's desperate manners, grabbing the collar of his denim jacket and hiding her face against him.

"Seems that we found out what was bothering her so much." You mentioned with a smile.

"Don't tell me." Jack smiled wider, softly kissing the baby's head "Did you miss Dad?" He asked in a slight baby voice, making Katherine giggle and nestle in his arms, resting her head on his shoulder.

"Now she may finally accept to take her nap." You mentioned after yawning, feeling your eyelids heavy.

"And it seems that she ain't the only one in need of it." Jack approached the bed, kissing your forehead "Get some rest while I take care of her."

"You're sure? I mean, you've already worked a lot out there with the cattle."

"One thing has nothing to do with the other, I'm still responsible for the baby having worked or not." Jack said softly and caressed your cheek "You rest, I got everything."

"Alright." You agreed and settled better on the bed, pulling the comforter and looking at Jack "Mind to wake me up? Don't want to mess with my night sleep."

"Don't worry, I'll wake you." He assured with a smile and caressed your hair "Sleep well, darling." He said in a gentle tone before walking out of the bedroom and took you no time to fall asleep.

Passed a good 20 minutes walking around her room,  Jack finally got Katherine to sleep after having given her a fresh bath and dressed her in a comfortable onesie. Once the little one was settled on her crib, he walked back to your bedroom, smiling as he saw you also deeply asleep and walking to the bathroom to take a shower.

You had no clue if it had been 10 minutes or 10 hours of sleep when you woke up with Jack calling you quietly and caressing your arm. You rubbed your eyes and turned to look at him, blinking a couple of times to adjust your vision.

"Did I sleep too much?" You questioned quietly.

"No" he shook his head "A bit more than half an hour." You nodded and paid more attention to your surroundings, just then realizing that Jack was naked.

"Did we miss the way to the wardrobe?" You joked with a quiet laugh.

"Nah, I decided it deliberately." He confirmed what you already knew with a cocky smirk.

"I imagined." You chuckled and approached him, tucking yourself in his arms "Baby's sleeping?" You asked calmly, smiling wider as he confirmed.

"Why do I have the feeling you have plans to spend time during the little one's nap?" Jack spoke as he rolled on the bed to get on top of you.

"Because I do." You admitted clinically with a chuckle hanging your arms on his neck.

"I'll not be the one to let my dear wife unassisted." Jack leaned to press a soft kiss on your lips, his idle hands already sneaking to lift your nightgown and pass it over your head.

You just made yourself comfortable while enjoying his attention and the delicious tickling of his mustache along your skin as he moved down kissing every corner of your skin. A sigh escaped your lips when he reached your sensitive breasts; the messing on Katherine's nap had also messed with her feeding schedule, so your breasts were fuller than they would at that hour.

You moaned quietly when Jack's teeth brushed on your nipple and his tongue followed right after to soothe it. For a moment you forgot about anything else, contorting and arching your back slightly while enjoying his incredible teasing, until you recognized that familiar sensation on your breast and lifted your head to warn Jack, but it was already too late, your breasts already were starting to leak.

"Oh no, no, no…" You panted about to die in shame, feeling your face burning "I'm so sorry." You said with your voice shaking a bit. Jack had clearly seen and tasted your milk leaking, but it didn't bother him, so, once he saw your nervousness, he moved up to soothe you.

"It's okay, honey." He pressed a soft kiss on your forehead "Nothing to apologize about." You tried to calm yourself, aware that actually there was no big deal about it, but still feeling a bit weird.

"This is so embarrassing." You laughed nervously, looking away for a moment.

"Darlin'..." Jack chuckled and lifted your chin "Let me remind you that I've watched you give birth and it didn't affect me the least. Do you really think just a bit of your milk would?" He slightly wiggled his eyebrows and pressed another kiss on your lips "Furthermore, I have to say it tastes amazing." He mentioned with a shameless smirk.

"Jack!" You laughed despite feeling your cheeks burning.

"I'm simply stating some facts." He shrugged and kissed the tip of your nose "Now back to business.

Before you could process what he meant, Jack already had his lips wrapped around your nipple, softly sucking on it. You were more than aware that your milk was splashing into his mouth, but you couldn't fight the mix of pleasure and relief, enjoying his attention and feeling your breast getting less oversensitive as the extra milk got out. So you just accept the good junction of the useful and enjoyable, softening on the mattress.

Doing no favor to your composure, Jack moved one hand between your thighs, going straight to your swollen clit, massaging it in a steady rhythm. You squirmed and whimpered, your hips involuntarily moving against his hand as your upper body arched a bit, seeking more contact.

Satisfied with you letting go of any concerns and focusing on the moment, Jack concentrated even more on what he was doing, keeping the pace of his fingers while feasting on both of your breasts, a step apart from losing it with the incomparable taste of your milk, tasting way better fresh out of the source then that little leftover from the baby's bottle he tried once hoping would be enough to shut up his annoying thoughts about drink your milk. After having it directly from you, he wondered how he'd survive without tasting it daily.

As you started to tense up, Jack knew what would follow and kept his focus on pleasing you, smirking as you finally melted under his touch, taken aback by your orgasm. He let you calm yourself down, lying by your side and caressing your face with a satisfied smile. Both of you involuntarily looked towards the door as you heard Katherine's cry coming from her nursery.

"Playtime is over." You said with a chuckle.

"Just 'till she sleeps again." Jack leaned and kissed you, then got out of bed. "I'll see the little one, " he said while putting on the first sweatpants he found and walking to the door.

"You're too hot for a working father." You said while appreciating the view of him and Jack promptly turned to look at you.

"I'll definitely want to listen more about this during baby's next nap." Jack chuckled and turned to walk to Katherine's room.

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Pedro Pascal choosing roles

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Cowboytober Day 18: Anal sex

Paring: Agent Whiskey x Female reader

Word counting: 680

Rating: 18+

Warnings: Fingering, Jack being an amazing husband as usual, things here aren't precisely straight faithful to real life.

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You have heard tons of stories about that kind of activity, very disgusting and unpleasing stories. Still, also you had paid attention to some other details, some like “I don’t like it, but my partner does, so…” and that was a crucial detail in the narrative because you knew you would never submit to such a situation and were engaging on that experiment for the sake of your curiosity, a detail that made everything way more interesting.

Enjoying your explorer nature and your trust in letting him take everything in his hands, Jack put his care and patience to use, following your rhythm, advancing and retreating as you told him to.

Comfortably you shifted slightly on the bed, smiling as you felt Jack’s soft kisses on your neck and shoulders, making you even more relaxed lying on your stomach under his body, assuring you that half of the potential complications wouldn’t be a problem when you had your carrying cowboy husband involved on it.

“Try to move.”  You said calmly, both of your forearms tucked under the same pillow your head was resting on. Jack nodded against your skin, pressing another soft kiss on your nape as he started to move slowly, not wanting to spoil the good relaxation of your muscles, and looking attentively at your face as you made a quiet noise.

“Everything alright?” he checked while caressing the side of your body.

“Yes, keep going.” You asked with a sigh, feeling very at ease with his soft thrusting on your ass. Jack smirked satisfied, bracing himself on one elbow as he kept the pace, his free hand rubbing up and down your back, keeping you relaxed. You saw yourself more comfortable than you expected, actually enjoying the new feeling and softening completely on the bed. “You can go a bit faster.” You said as you lost yourself in the feeling, still slightly surprised with how naturally it flowed.

“We’re a bit greedy, hum?” Jack chuckled and nibbled your shoulder “Lemme just give it a little boost.”  He planted a kiss on the middle of your back while moving one arm under your body, slightly lifting your hips and moving his fingers between your legs, rubbing your clit as he increased his pace a bit, making it more vigorous, but not too much, still fearful of hurting you despite your little contorting and slightly arching back in a clear sign that you were craving for more.

“Shit…” your voice was muffled against the pillow, grabbing on the bedsheets and arching your body more without even realizing “How do you do that?”

“Do what, sugar?” Jack asked with a confused smirk, curious about what was going through your mind.

“Make it feel so good.” You answered turning your head slightly to look at him.

“I fear it’s just you being needy.” He chuckled and leaned to press a soft kiss on your lips, rushing the touch of his fingers on your clit and keeping his pace steady, enjoying how you just got more and more soft under him, soaking his fingers and slightly clenching around his cock, taking a loud moan from both of you. Making no effort to hold yourself back, you fell apart, involuntarily closing your legs as your orgasm blossomed in your womb.

Feeling you slightly overwhelmed, Jack stopped his ministrations, pressing a gentle kiss on the top of your head and remaining quietly snuggling against you and peppering your skin with kisses. As you were back at your senses, Jack leaned to kiss you softly before leaning backward to pull out of you, but stopping when you grabbed his arm.

“Where do you think you’re going, Daniels?” you raised one eyebrow looking at him.

“Well, well, looks like someone discovered another favorite taste.” He chuckled smugly and patted your butt.

“I just need a bit more of practice to form a solid opinion.” You tried to make it sound serious despite your slight smile.

“I’ll not question that, despite having my doubts.” He said solemnly and lowered his head, pressing a kiss between your shoulder blades.  

Tagging: @missladym1981 @alex-does-art-things @beefrobeefcal

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Cowboytober Day 17: Cock Warming

Paring: Agent Whiskey x Female reader

Word counting: 710

Rating: 18+

Warnings: Just Jack orbiting between being a whining baby and the marvelous husband he is.

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Having to work on-site at the Statesman branch in New York was probably Jack’s top 1 nightmare. Yes, he hated those stupid online meets either, but even that was better than being in that city. He didn’t have anything personal against the city itself, but the whole metropolis thing was a pain in the ass for him: unending traffic, constant noise, everything was so similar and gray, and even on the spacious houses with well-sized backyards he had the feeling of being inside a cage.

The only thing that made him less miserable was having your company during the whole torturous process, pulling his CEO privileges to take you to work with him, or authorizing your entry into the building at any time.

That afternoon wasn’t an exception. Jack had various meetings in a row by the morning, when everything was solved, he ran back home, gladder than ever for having chosen a condo on Rose Hill that was just 10 minutes walking away from Statesman. After having lunch, complaining even about the grammage of the papers used for the company papers, and a 20 minutes nap, he was back at his office on the 39th floor, but fortunately, he had your company to make what was left of his shift more bearable, his stress magi8cally disappearing every time he squeezed any part of you or when you moved to settle better on his lap, making his cock awake inside you once more.

Yes, the oldest and most effective way to make his day better. There was no soothing medicine or breath control technique that would make his day better so effectively as being buried into your warm core while reading all that boring paperwork, and, to be fair, you liked that; being all cozy on Jack’s lap while nonchalantly scrolling your phone, or being nosy on the Statesman papers, or simply snuggling against Jack’s chest.

“Are these made of gold or something?” you questioned while inspecting some random budget lists on his desk, one of which listed the price of a single sparkling wine bottle.

“What is it, darlin’?” Jack asked with a chuckle at your adorably shocked manner and looked at the paper “Well, it comes with a single diamond and some handmaid details in gold.” Jack smiled widely as you seemed even more shocked.

“I didn’t even know Statesman had such expensive ass things.” You said with a frown.

“If it makes you less shocked, we just manufacture it for another brand.”

“Well, it surely makes me less upset because we never gave me one to try.” You joked with a playful pout, smiling when Jack hugged you tight and kissed the curve of your neck.

“I’ll get you one before we go home.” He said calmly and kissed your cheek “You see why I need you around to work better?”

“Why do I have the feeling it ain’t only because of my dubious humor?” you wiggled your eyebrows softly while shifting a bit on his lap, feeling him tensing slightly.

“One thing complements the other.” Jack shrugged and pulled you slightly loser, resting your back against his chest.

“We can’t really interrupt your shift to have some fun?” you looked at him pouting once again, starting to get impatient with having such a limited taste of him.

“No, no, darlin’. I need to get these done today to finally fly back to Kentucky tonight if I have the chance.” He answered calmly, despite being serious “And you’ll keep pretty sat on my lap while sneaking into my paperwork.” He leaned slightly, pressing a soft kiss on your lips.

“Fine.” You agreed despite still wanting to move it further. When Jack got distracted again with his work, you took your chances, slowly grinding your hips back and forward on his lap, sighing with the feeling of his softened cock starting to grow hard inside you, but your fun was quickly cut by his arm wrapping around your hips and stopping you.

“Did you hear what I said?” he asked with a chuckle and kissed your temple, still looking at what he was reading.

“You can’t blame me for trying.” You laughed and grabbed the budget list back to resume your reading “I’ll judge Statesman’s expenses in the meantime.”

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[anabdaniels]

Cowboytober Day 16: (Semi) Public Sex

Paring: Agent Whiskey x Female reader

Word counting: 1.1k

Rating: 18+

Warnings: Fingering, rough sex, improper use of a dresser, mentions of a Jack's ex, reader is slightly insecure and jealous.

A/N: This can be fit on the same universe of Cowboytober Day 1 and Piece By Piece.

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No, no, no. It couldn’t be real; you must have been daydreaming.

No, it was completely real and was just a few meters away from you. Jack’s ex-girlfriend was in the flesh at that damn family party and you couldn’t do anything about it.

Well, actually, you could do just one thing, and you did: discretely walked away from everything and everyone, sneaked into the house, entered the first door you reached, and gladly it was the guest bedroom that no one was staying in.

You sat at the bed edge, breathing the deepest you ever did in your life, a mix of hurt and anger and a deep wish of curse all the existent generations of Jack’s family, but you wouldn’t put on a scene; despite everything, you had an unmeasurable consideration by your mother and father-in-law and wouldn’t ruin the moment. So, you just stayed there for a moment, smashing a pillow a few times while you tried to put yourself together.

Starting to get worried, Jack kept looking for you among everyone, imagining why you had left and already planning on having a not-so-friendly conversation with his aunt who was hosting the party, aware of her reasons for having called his ex to show up.

But he didn’t have the time for that, not when he was a step ahead of panicking with your disappearance, so he moved to look for you inside the house, catching his breath back when he found you at the second door he opened, not thinking twice before entering and close the door behind him.

“Honey…”  Jack called calmly as he approached you.

“Don’t even start, Jack.” You spoke the calmest the situation would allow you and looked at him “Did you know about that?”

“Do you think I’d have brought you here if I knew it?” Jack raised both eyebrows, hoping you could go back to your reason at least a little bit. You sighed and lowered your guard, realizing the obvious.

“Alright, alright. But, hell, did you had to date her? She looks like a damn model; I can’t deal with that.” You shook your head and sighed frustrated.

“Jesus, sugar, y’ need to calm down.” Jack chuckled involuntarily, lowkey amused with how his ex seemed to still be living rent-free on your mind after all that time. With his unending patience with you, he sat by your side, wrapping an arm around your body. “I don’t know why you so strongly believe that I’ll randomly wake up one day and leave you to go back to her, but we have to move on from it.” Despite the light scold tone, Jack pulled you to sit on his lap “You seem to forget sometimes that you have me wrapped around your finger.” You couldn’t hold back a quiet laugh, resting both hands on his shoulders.

“Alright, you have a good point. I’m sorry.” You said feeling a bit ashamed for your reaction.

“It’s okay, but next time you got all worked up with me for nothing, I might consider bending you over my knee and smacking your pretty ass.” He said as if was a casual thing, keeping his neutral expression.

“You wouldn’t dare.” You chuckled rolling your eyes.

“Yes, you’re right, but I might use other methods.” Before you could question, his hands already were under your dress, shamelessly groping you.

“Jack… We can’t.” your voice didn’t come out with much conviction and you didn’t move from his lap.

“Why not? Everyone’s quite entertained with the alcohol and the barbecue in the backyard, it’s not like we have much to worry ‘bout.” With not many flourishes, Jack got up, walking to the dresser near the door with you, turning you around, and bending you slightly over it.

Not believing his audacity, yet enjoying it, you rested your elbows on the wooden surface, sighing and arching your back while Jack lifted your dress, letting rest on your waist, then pulling your panties down, taking them off you, and letting the fabric rest on top of the dresser. Calmly his fingers sneaked between your legs, not surprisingly finding out you already were starting to get wet, so he provided the help you needed, steadily circling your clit while kissing and nibbling the curve of your neck.

You focused completely on the feeling, for a moment not associating the noise outside with the chances of being caught in such a situation, especially as you felt Jack's cockhead rub against your entrance while he kept teasing your clit.

“Daniels, my patience ain’t in its best state for your teasing.” You grumbled impatiently, squinting at him over your shoulder.

“Alright, ma’am. I’ll not risk my integrity.” He leaned over you to kiss your nape as he moved inside you, bracing himself on the dresser with one hand and holding on your hip with the other.

You grabbed at the furniture with your life, letting out some noises despite knowing there were a lot of people around, and you should keep your volume under control, which proved to be a complicated task since Jack considered that that was a good moment to pound into you as if the world was about to end as he nibbled and kissed your neck, slightly pinning you against the dresser.

Without slowing down his pace, Jack released your hip to cover your mouth while mumbling a “shit”; being already lost in the moment, took you a moment to realize that voices were coming from the kitchen and would take a single mistake while intending to open the pantry door for you two to be caught.

“Now, be quiet, my dear, we don’t want to traumatize my poor 80-year-old grandma.” Jack cynically whispered against your ear, as if he wasn’t fucking you as if the two of you were at home in the middle of the night, having no one around to be disturbed. Your response was to bite into his palm, shutting your eyes closed and arching your back, doing your best to hold back your noises. Both you and Jack froze and looked at the door when you listened to the voices way too close, realizing that whoever was there, was just standing by the other side of the door and would definitely listen to anything much louder than a whisper. “Alright, time to get this done.”

Your immediate reaction was to grab Jack’s arm, aware of what would be his next move, and sank your nails into his wrist as he did it, sneaking his free hand between your legs to tease your throbbing clit, sinking his face into the curve of your neck when your walls clenched around him. Among muffled noises and squeezing each other, both of you reached your orgasms, taking a moment to recover despite the noises outside of the bedroom still dangerously close.

“We need to choose better where we’ll have these little escapades.” You whispered with a chuckle.

“Despite enjoying the thrill, I’ll have to agree. I don’t need my tias to have a new gossip topic.” Jack whispered back with a smirk, planting a soft kiss on your nape.

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[anabdaniels]

Cowboytober Day 15: Watersports

Paring: Agent Whiskey x Plus size female reader

Word counting: 860

Rating: 18+

Warnings: Morning filthy activities, some fluff, fingering, Jack being the charming mf we know he is, no beta we die like half of the kingsman cast.

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Waking up already lavished with kisses on an autumn morning was one of the best scenarios you lived after getting married to Jack. Your mood used not to be the best while waking, but getting out of your sleep with the soft tickles of Jack’s mustache all over your skin was a good boost to start your day. You rolled on the mattress with a lazy smile, looking at him still with your eyes not completely open.

“Good morning, sugar.” He said in a husky whisper and leaned to press a kiss on your temple. “I hope my sweet has slept well.” You nodded and smiled a bit more as you scented his fresh mint breath, not surprising you at all that he had the care of brushing his teeth before waking you.

“I slept well, and the awakening wasn’t bad either.” You chuckled and softly rubbed your cheek against his jaw.

“And why do I have the feeling you’re interested in some animated breakfast?” he teased with a smirk and nibbled your cheek.

“Not actually, but I’m up to a morning bath.” You stated calmly, doing your best to hold back your laugh with the excited expression on Jack’s face.

“I’ll fill the bathtub.” Jack announced and pressed a soft kiss on your lips before jumping out of the bed and walking towards the bathroom door, not surprisingly fully naked as he slept the night before. You procrastinated for a few minutes before getting out of bed, also not bothering about getting dressed as you walked to the bathroom, going straight to the sink to brush your teeth and get rid of that crayon taste of every morning. Causing you no surprise at all, Jack wrapped his arms around you like a clingy toddler, resting his head on your shoulder, way too calm for being Jack.

Once you were done and stowed your toothbrush back on the cabinet, you understood the goal of Jack’s calm as he threw it out of the window, turned you around, and putting you sat on the sink, brushing his palms against your thighs and leaning to kiss you, taking a quiet sigh of you as you wrapped your arms around his neck.

Per usual when mornings started like that, it escalated considerably quickly, and you didn’t even realize when you leaned your head back to rest against the cabinet as you did the best you could to not bump on anything that was laying on the marble surface near you, aware that there was a lot of breakable items on there even with your thoughts blurred by Jack’s efficient fingers working too well on your cunt. One of your hands landed on his shoulder, sinking your nails in his skin, while the other grabbed the edge of the sink in a vain attempt to calm your mind and body.

As you felt that sensation growing in your lower stomach, you already imagined what was about to come, but then you paid further attention and, knowing your body very well, you quickly understood what was actually going on, automatically tapping Jack on the arm, asking him to stop and he promptly did.

“You’re okay, sugar?” he asked slightly worried, caressing the side of your body.

“Yes, I just urgently need to pee.” You said calmly despite your bladder seeming to urge its needs now that you were aware of it.

“Of course.” Jack nodded softly and casually continued fingering you “Go on.”

“Jack…” you whined in a mix of pleasure and discomfort “I’m serious.”

“So am I, sweetheart.” He answered with that smug smirk that made you want to slap and kiss him at the same time “You can do whatever you need, but you’re not moving from here.”

“Daniels…” you whimpered and rested your head once more on the cabinet, not surprised at all, wasn’t the first time he did something like that, so you just let it go, sighing as you felt your bladder emptying, choosing to ignore the mess that would make, focusing only on the relief mixed with pleasure as your apex got closer.

Jack appreciated the scene with a satisfied smile, adoring how you always grumbled even though you would join his unusual ideas, in the end, enjoying them. His free hand landed on your stomach, caressing your skin as he kept concentrated on what he was doing, wrapping his arm around your waist as your body started to melt, pulling you to rest against his chest and kissing the top of your head as you came undone on his fingers.

As you regained your composure, Jack picked you in his arms, walking to the bathtub with you, settling with you mounted on his thighs, admiring your lazy figure while he petted your hair.

“You need to take it easy with these morning activities, cowboy.” You said in a lazy chuckle, looking up at him with your eyelids half closed, a mix of the post-orgasm and the warm water.

“No.” Jack shook his head, playfully pinching the tip of your nose “It’s too pleasing to disturb your sanity early in the morning.” He admitted cynically while cooing you better on his embrace.

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