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Pros of re-reading your own fic
a good time;
Has exactly the tropes you like and the characterization you want to read;
Gratification: yes you did finish a thing and yes you did do good;
just a very fun time all around.
Cons of re-reading your own fic:
Is that another TYpO
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I urgently need to go back to write Piece by Piece 'cause that's one of my main plots with it.
You know what I think its grossly under-rated in fandom? Second loves.
What it's like to love and lose and then love again. To suffer through either the death of a loved one or the death of a love you used to share. To know that loss, to know that hurt, and to still make yourself vulnerable to someone again. To love scared, to love wounded, to love anyway.
#I urgently need to put my fics on check#But in my defense#I didn't expect Gladiator II to rent a damn condominium in my mind#pedro pascal characters
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Cowboytober Day 21: Virginity
Paring: Agent Whiskey x Female reader
Word counting: 2.1k
Rating: 18+
Warnings: Established relationship, oral (f receiving), unprotected sex, creampie, fingering, Jack and his corny flirt.
A/N: Yes, I'm horribly late, but things happened, including my computer screen deciding to unalive itself, so writing has been an adventure since my phone's life isn't the best either, but we'll pretend everything is fine.
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All of that felt like a daydream.
Your perfect wedding dress was used in your perfect wedding with your perfect cowboy. You couldn't want anything else.
Well, there was one thing.
You'd do anything to magically skip that night and wake up the next morning with everything "solved".
Not that you didn't want to finally find out if your dirty thoughts and dreams would be good in real life either, not to mention how many times you thought about how it would feel to be that close to Jack. The thing is that you were terrified about it, especially when you knew that Jack had vast experience on the matter.
"What's the matter, sweetheart?" He asked while caressing your back, noticing you seemed lost in your thoughts.
"I think I'm just nervous." You admitted while feeling your face heating.
"Darlin'..." Jack chuckled and pulled you closer into his lap, kissing your forehead. "Lemme remind you that we have no rush, and if you don't feel like it, we don't have to do anything tonight." He assured you calmly, and you knew he meant it. After all, he had waited with no problem from the day you met a few months before until the wedding.
It wasn't exactly the plan. As things got steady between the two of you, you imagined it would happen at some moment, but then Jack proposed. The two of you got engaged, and having the wedding so near, you thought it could wait until you two got married, and Jack agreed. When finally, you two were officially and legally a couple, you realized you had nowhere to run and would have to face your hesitations and insecurities.
"I want to." You said after a moment "I just need a bit of time to process everything."
"Comprehensible." Jack nodded and pressed a kiss on your shoulder "Well, we have all night." He reminded warmly and it was true. You two had just come from the wedding party and were unworriedly drinking another bottle of sparkling wine after a relaxing fresh shower. There was no rush at all.
"Did I become your squishing toy?" Jack asked with a chuckle while observing you mounted on him while randomly groping his arms and stomach.
"Yes." You confirmed with a smile, a little relaxed by the alcohol, but far from being drunk.
"I'll not be the one spoiling your fun." He smiled and let his hands fall on the mattress, observing you.
Lead by your curiosity and taking courage from the alcohol you leaned forward, nuzzling your face on the curve of his neck, sinking in the warm feel of his bare torso and softening when he wrapped his arms around you, catching you off guard when he rolled on the bed with you, laying sideways with his face close of yours with a playful smirk as his hand softly rubbed your back, giving you a soft shiver.
“Think I’m at ease enough.” You said quietly, feeling a slight heat over your body. Jack caught what you meant and pressed a soft kiss on your temple, pulling you gently closer to him.
“Do you want to get in charge to set the pace?” he asked, softly caressing your back.
“Definitely not.” You answered without thinking twice "I feel that I'll enjoy being the bottom part." You admitted with a chuckle and flushed cheeks.
"We're already finding out our tastes, hum?" Jack smiled, proud of you feeling at ease to tell what you wanted.
With no rush, he pressed a kiss on your lips, one hand cupping the back of your neck and lightly tangling in your hair, as his other hand trailed fingertips over your collarbone, sliding the strap of your nightgown down then cupping the swell of your breasts.
Your nipples pebbled under his soft touch, taking a sight out of you. Leaning in, Jack captured one bud between his lips, sucking and flicking his tongue causing you to gasp and arch into him.
While lavishing attention on your breasts, his hand wandered lower, slipping under your nightgown to cup your mound, a finger circling your clit teasingly, confirming his suspicions that you already were wet.
"We're gonna make this more interesting." Jack said quietly against your skin, pressing a kiss on your nipple, his fingers continued to stroke and tease you after he got rid of your nightgown, and then he started to trail kisses down your body.
Jack softly turned you to lay on your back on the bed, kissing a path on your inner thigh until he reached your core. With no reservations, he buried his head between your legs, savoring your taste slowly to give you a moment to get used to it before he started to feast upon your pussy like a starving man. His tongue was more than enough to have you contorting and whining, trying to process how good it could feel while your hips started to shamelessly move against his face. Jack gripped your thighs, holding you in place as he kept his disturbing pace, loving your responsiveness to his every move.
Just when you thought you couldn't take anymore, he sucked hard on your clit as two of his fingers boldly slid inside you, lowkey surprising you at how smoothly they fit into you.
Despite your attempts to enjoy all that a bit longer, it was too much at once, Jack's fingers softly kneading the skin of your thigh, his fingers being way too precise on where to press and rub inside you, and his mouth making you feel things that were almost too good to be true.
Having no much more options, you came apart, lightly squeezing Jack's head between your thighs as you gripped the bed sheets. Jack continued to lap at you through your orgasm, prolonging the intense sensations until you collapsed bonelessly against the mattress.
Calmly, Jack crawled up your body, pressing tender kisses to your flushed skin as he moved. When he reached your lips, he kissed you softly, letting you taste yourself on his tongue, which you found unexplainably arousing.
"Are we alright?" he asked in a whisper against your lips, smiling as you nodded eagerly "Then I'm going to make love to my beautiful bride." He said with a goofy smile and a silly tone, smiling wider as you laughed and shook your head.
"Daniels…" You playfully slapped his bicep, despite starting to feel eager for him to actually do it.
"Okay, okay, I'll collect myself." He chuckled and pressed another kiss on your lips before pulling back to get rid of his sweatpants, not surprising you with the absence of underwear.
Jack positioned himself between your thighs, the thick head of his cock nudging at your entrance. He looked into your eyes, his expression soft with love and desire.
"Remember, if anything hurts, tell me to stop immediately." he said reassuringly, caressing your side. After your nod, he began to slowly push forward, allowing you to adjust to the new sensation.
Inch by inch, Jack entered you, not moving at first so you could get comfortable with it. Though there was a minor sensation that felt like a sting at the first moment, the feeling of fullness turned into something interesting as you relaxed, being far from the disaster people always told you it would be.
"You're okay, honeybee?" He asked caressing your waist, bracing himself in one elbow.
"More than I expected actually." You confirmed with a nervous laugh "I just have no idea of how to proceed from here." You admitted.
"Don't worry, my love." Jack assured you, softly pressing his forehead against yours "Your husband will take care of everything." Once again, he spoke in that corny tone, wanting to relax you, and it worked damn well. His corny and goofy flirting was always efficient in making you laugh and get at ease, and it was all that you needed at that moment, feel calm and at ease as if it wasn't the first time you were in such a situation.
"Alright, Sir Expert on the matter, I'll let you." You answered with a chuckle, hanging your arms around his neck.
“You’ll not regret it.” He winked with that smug smirk before pressing his lips against yours.
With no rush at all, Jack moved at a calm consistent pace while peppered your face and neck with soft kisses as he made love to you, whispering sweet nothings and declarations of his adoration and love for you, assuring you even more that waiting until the wedding night was the best choice you could've made. Not that you expected things to go wrong if it happened before, but something about it taking place after the two of you had shared your vows and made your relationship official and consolidated made your heart warm and your body needier than ever.
“Jack?” you called quietly, only then realizing that your nails were deeply sunk on his shoulder.
“Tell me, honey?” Jack looked up at you with that charming smirk.
“Well, I…” you flinched a bit, feeling your face burning, trying to wonder how to ask what you were thinking “I was just wondering how it would feel with a bit more… Energy, if it can be said like this.”
“Oh, I got very well what you want, sugar.” With a smooth move, Jack flipped you to lay into your stomach, placing a pillow under your hips, and settling between your legs. “Tell me if it gets too much, dear.”
After an emphatical nod, you had to squeeze the nearest pillow as your body contorted, the new angle and pace already taking a place as your favorite ones, giving you no room to do better than whimper and arch your back as your body clenched around him, intensifying the sensations.
“Jack…” you called in a whine, turning your head slightly, searching for him.
“Shhh, gotcha, honeybee.” Jack soothed you, letting his chest press against your back and kissing your temple, as he sneakily moved a hand under your body until he reached between your legs, rhythmically rubbing your clit, adding a lot to the whole experience; yes, you had touched yourself every here and there during your life, but that feeling joined with all the rest was too much to bear.
“Shit… I think I’m gonna…” you mumbled in a slurred way, moaning louder and contorting abruptly, feeling your body sinking in the overwhelming pleasure.
“That’s the goal, my love.” Jack whispered teasingly against your ear, nibbling at your neck “Your responsiveness ain’t doin’ my self-control any favor.”
“Don’t make my dirty thoughts worse, cowboy.” You said with a bated breath, actually wanting him to feed your thoughts.
“Fine, I’ll stop. Just a last question, if I can.” With that devious smirk, he turned your head slightly to the side to look deep into your eyes “Where do you want it?” you frowned slightly, taking a moment to process what he meant and chewing on your lip as you got the message.
“Inside.” You answered with no second thoughts, involuntarily squeezing tightly around him just with the thought of it.
“Wonderful choice.” Jack leaned to kiss you, keeping his steady intense pace and his fingers working on your clit, taking the last crumb of your sanity as you fell apart, whining, contorting, and smashing pillows, being taken by probably the best orgasm you ever felt. Not fighting his body’s urges, Jack allowed his release to take over, taking a cried moan of you at the very moment your cervix was warmly flooded by every drop of him, causing you sensations you could never imagine even on your best obscene dreams.
Avoiding letting his weight fall on you, Jack rolled to the side, pulling you into his arms and pressing a kiss into your forehead. You didn’t flinch to get tucked into his chest, a silly smile on your face as you tried to put yourself together, still processing that all of that was truth.
“I would’ve liked a warning.” You said quietly, looking up at him in a lazy manner.
“What you mean, honey?” Jack questioned confused, caressing your hair.
“You could’ve told me I’d be unable to think or move my legs.” You raised your eyebrows, chuckling.
“My bad.” He laughed and brushed your cheek, leaning to nuzzle his nose against yours “If serves as a further warning, this probably not gonna be the best one.”
“You’re telling me it gets better?” you questioned slightly disbelieving.
“Much better if you ask me.” Jack winked at you cynically, pressing a soft kiss against your lips.
“We’ll have to work on that.” You answered with a quiet laugh, settling your head on his arm, already thinking about how far that could go.
Tagging: @missladym1981 @alex-does-art-things @beefrobeefcal
#Kinktober#Kinktober 2024#Agent Whiskey#Agent Whiskey fic#Agent Whiskey x reader#Agent Whiskey x you#Jack Daniels#Jack Whiskey Daniels#Kingsman: the golden circle#Pedro Pascal#pedrostories#Pedro Pascal characters
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“I had impure thoughts about Pedro Pascal again”….”also I broke another vibrator “. (from Man On The Inside)
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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 ACACIUS 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.
#I'M NOT OKAY AT ALL#My therapist will hear about this movie#Gladiator II#Gladiator 2#Pedro Pascal#Marcus Acacius#Joseph Quinn#Emperor Geta#Fred Hechinger#Emperor Caracalla
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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.
#OMFG#I'll not survive this movie#I have the feeling I'll forgive whatever absurd Geta and Caracala might do#Thsi movie hasn't came out and I'm already so done with loving everyone on it#gladiator 2#joseph quinn#fred hechinger#pedro pascal
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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
#Kinktober#Kinktober 2024#Agent Whiskey#Agent Whiskey fic#Agent Whiskey x reader#Agent Whiskey x you#Jack Daniels#Jack Whiskey Daniels#Kingsman: the golden circle#Javier Peña#Javier Pena x Reader#Narcos#Pedro Pascal#pedrostories#Pedro Pascal characters
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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
#Agent Whiskey#Agent Whiskey fic#Agent Whiskey x reader#Agent Whiskey x you#Jack Daniels#Jack Whiskey Daniels#pedrostories#Kingsman: the golden circle#Javier Peña#Joel Miller#Pero Tovar#Marcus Acacius#Narcos#TLOU#The Great Wall#Pedro Pascal#Gladiator 2#Pedro Pascal characters
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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.
#Agent Whiskey#Agent Whiskey fic#agent whiskey x reader#agent whiskey x you#Jack Daniels#Jack Whiskey Daniels#Kingsman: the golden circle#Pedro Pascal characters#Pedro Pascal#Pedro Pascal fanfiction#pedrostories
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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.
Tagging: @missladym1981 @alex-does-art-things @beefrobeefcal
#Kinktober#Kinktober 2024#Agent Whiskey#Agent Whiskey fic#Agent Whiskey x reader#Agent Whiskey x you#Jack Daniels#Jack Whiskey Daniels#Kingsman: the golden circle#Pedro Pascal#pedrostories#Pedro Pascal characters
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Pedro Pascal choosing roles
#summarized the plot of Gladiator II very well#C'mon girlies we KNOW Acacius will go straight six feet under the ground#pedro pascal characters#Marcus Acacius
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