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The gold chapter 2

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The scene opens up to a sunlit exterior of Stolas's mansion. A sigh of contentment from Stolas is heard. Blitzo is shown lighting a cigar on Stolas' bed and folds his arms behind his head

Stolas says : "I'm sorry for having to move our little rendezvous early. I Along with Athena have an engagement this month on the full moon." as he is then shown is be wearing a ball gag and harness, his hands tied to the headboard with rope

Blitzo then says "When this happens, it's not really something I fuss about..." He then uses a cigarette to burn the rope, freeing Stolas, who takes Blitzo's cigarette from him and takes a long drag of it

Blitzo then continues his sentence "But, do you and Athena really need the book for this farm bullshit? I have, like, fifteen new clients waitin' for heads to roll."

And stolas then says "As shocking as it may seem, Blitzy, my grimoiiiiiire is actually incredibly important. And it isn't supposed to be lent out to itty-bitty Imps like yourself."

Stolas then puts out the cigarette in one of Blitzo's horns and pinches his cheek before Blitzo shoves him away

Stolas then tells blitzo "The Harvest Moon is a very special occasion! It's been my annual duty to showcase it in the Ring of Wrath. It's celebrated by a very charming little festival with the locals."

Blitzo then pulls a feather out of his mouth in disgust he then says "Wrath, huh? My employees are from there. I've never really been. I hear it's full of inbred chucklefucks.and is Athena coming with you I haven't seen her in a while"

Stolas then sits up and says "Oh! Yes Athena is coming with me Why don't you all join me and her at the festival? I can guarantee you all..."

He then pulls the covers over his head and his head appears near Blitzo's crotch he then continues his sentence "special access~" he then chuckles

Blitzo then says "Look, I told you, we're not bodyguards. Okay? That was a one-time thing we did badly."

Stolas stands up with the covers on his head. As He does a playful owl head tilt

Stolas then says "I'm simply offering a work-free day of fun! I feel quite safe at the Harvest Festival and I think Athena does to. It's the same every year."

And blitzo replies with "Well if you promise this isn't some fuck fest invite, it does sound like it could be a blast and a half. Plus, it's not like we can do jack shit without your book anyway."

And stolas in a baby voice says "Aww, I'm sowwy your clients will have to wait..." blitzo then waves a dismissive hand and says "oh fuck my clients!"

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we then cut to millie and moxxies apartment where they are sleeping moxxies phone then goes of which he ignores it. it then rings again and he upsetly sits up and answers the phone. "what do you want sir" he asks

answering the phone "Hey, hope I didn't wake ya, Mox! How would you and Mils like to visit the Wrath Ring for some harvest bullshit this year i know athena will be there as stolas just told me and i know millie and her are close.

to which millie hearing the harvest moon festival and athenas name says "the harvest moon festival and athena? yee fuckn' haw " to which moxxies sighs and says "well millie likes the idea.Wait... Where are you calling from?"

Blitzo falls down onto the bed++++++++ from the ceiling. His phone bonks him on the head. Moxxie narrows his eyes as Blitzo purrs happily. Moxxie looks annoyed while Millie seems amused

moxxie then says " Mm-hm... Of course."

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the scene then cuts to the ranch where millies family lives as the i.m.p van pulls up " Mama! Daddy!"Millie gets out of the van and happily runs toward her parents. Her father hugs her and spins her around before placing her down.

her father then says "Yeeeee-hawwww! How's my deadly little pumpkin spice doing?" he ruffles Millie's hair

affectionately. millie then says " I'm good, Pa! Thanks for lettin' us stay here for the harvest jamboree." her mother then says "It's no trouble. We know you aren't making as much anymore since y'all went "freelance".

to which millie says " Freelance pays fine, Ma! We're doin' fiiiiine! [serious] It's fine."  Millie walks over to Moxxie, who is struggling to carry luggage. she then asks " Anyway, y'all remember my husband Moxxie?"

Millie shoves a nervous Moxxie in front of her parents . and They stare at him in disapproval millies dad says "hmph" and moxxie says

"Greetings, Lin! Joe! How have you been, uh, with all the... flaming twisters and stuff around here?" he then nervously holds out his hand to which joes tells moxxie that they lost theyre old farm hand in a one of those twisters last week.

which moxxie laughs nervously and says "Oh, crumbs. My bad! I am so sorry. I- I didn't mean to open that wound... sir." to which blitzo tells moxxie to watch it and that he's the sir around there.

and millie says "Oh yeah! Y'a+ll haven't met my boss Blitzo! And his hellhound!" which causes loona to say "I'm not just his hellhound."

and blitzo says that she is also his daughter as he pulls lonna closer to him and loona looks at him affectionately.

she then says "only on paper"Blitzo walks away to greet Millie's parents. loona then pulls out her phone and starts typing while she says "Y'all don't deserve to know my name."

Blitzo walks over to Millie's parents. and says " It's a pleasure to finally meet the sperm and egg factory"

he shoves Moxxie away " that popped out this little gem of an assassin. You two raised a": he playfully elbows Millie " sturdy bitch!"

joe chuckles and says " That we did! So... Blitzo, is it? Heh heh. That's a fine name."Blitzo and Joe then shake hands.

lin then says "It reminds me of war." to which joe sighs happily and says "Nothing like a little war to make a strong man!" he then flexes his bicep

blitzo then says "i like you people." and moxxie says

"Y'know... more battles were won by technological advances in warfare. I've researched the history of weaponry extensively, and it's inspiring how... for example,

the progression of guns utilizing angelic technology has changed the landscape of Hell's combative..."

millie makes a cut it out gesture to her husband as joe crosses his arms.

moxxie then says " I mean...." he then says the rest in a deep, awkward voice "War fun!"

joe then says "Guns get t+he job done... but a man ain't nothin' if he can't tear the head off a hellish beast with only his bare... hands!"

blitzo then insults moxxie saying " HAAAA! He's right, Moxxie!" he then speaks as baby talk " You got cute wittle baby hands like your baby dick!"

he then grabs Moxxie's hand and reaches toward his crotch. Moxxie slaps his arm away and moxxies tells blitzo to refrain.

joe then says "Speakin' of strong hands, y'all should meet our newest help. Hey striker!"

Black flaming hooves clop rapidly on the ground. An Imp's spiky tail whips a  flank. An Imp wearing a cowboy hat rides a black hell horse with a fiery mane. The horse leaps over a fence.

The horse rears up and roars in front of the group. Striker tips his hat in greeting, a stalk in his mouth

striker then says "Well, howdy! Oh, lookie here! You must be the famous Mildred!" he then gets off his horse and walks up to millie.

"Heard some good things about you from your folks, little lady." he then winks at her millie then says "Ohhh!" and laughs sheepishly .

striker then shakes millie's hand. he then asks " What're y'all doin' so far away from Imp City? Heh. The free workin' finally slowin' down?"

and millie says "Oh, no! Freelance isn't free! It's a--... Never mind. We're just visitin' for the festival. The prince is our boss' [in a dramatic voice] boyyyyfrieeeend! and his twin is my close friend.

and blitzo says "Millie, I am not above hitting a female in front of her daddy." amd striker then asks "Boss, huh...? Ohhh, so YOU'RE the bold imp to start his own killing biz?"

and blitzo says "yeah, well if you're good at somethin', you should probably capitalize" and striker says " Not many Imps start businesses on their own. That's pretty impressive, sir."

and blitzo stuttering says "Oh...! Yeah? It is-- I- I- I guess- I guess it is, isn't it?"  striker then asks "So you even conned that ditzy blueblood and his cute twin into gettin' you to the surface?"

striker and blitzo shake hands as striker asked this and blitzo says "Well, it's long and complicated, but the short answer is yes. But he's not like, you know-- W- We're y- We're not,

like... We're not doing it... We w- What's betw- It's a transactional fucking, you see and athena is not involved in it she has a husband who she has a great relationship with.

joe then says that striker and blitzo should join the pain games and Blitzo scuttles sideways over to Joe

he then says " I heard games! What games? I'm in!" lin then says "Every harvest festival, there's a competition to be the roughest, toughest bastard in Wrath!"

millie crosses her arms and pouts and says " Yeah! Wish I could play!" and lin tells her daughter "Millie, you know you get too carried away. The last competition ended in

fifteen separate funerals." millie then says " I'm aware, but I only caused nine of them! How come still gets to compete?"

and lin says "Your sister doesn't have a neighborhood head count" and millie says "she so does."Sallie May carries a sack and a small imp drags an Imp body in the background.

sallie may then says "It doesn't count if they don't find the bodyyyyyy!" in a sing song voice which causes her sister to seethe

lin then says "Still, you get to root for her and your brothers, and now you can cheer on your boss!" Moxxie puts a hand on Lin's shoulder.

moxxie says "Y'know, she can also cheer for me." joe wheeze-laughs and slaps his leg then says " ...Wait, you?"

and moxxie says " Yeah! I can compete, can't I?" Lin elbows him hard in the side. Moxxie tears up in pain.

joe then says "Sorry, boy. But, I don't think sensitive, thespian types would last very long in the games." and moxxoe says " I was born here, too! I have some fight in me!" he drawled the last part

Striker puts a hand on Moxxie's shoulder striker says "Huh. Well then, little fella... Why don'tcha help me wrangle one o' them hogs for dinner?"

Striker mentions to a large sleeping hell hog in a pigpen and moxxie says "Simple. Watch me!" Striker grins and hands Moxxie a dagger and rope

striker says "Nah... with these. Bullets can't pierce the shell. You gotta get the knife underneath and pry yourself an openin'."

Moxxie gulps and says "Oh! Right, right. I knew that." Blitzo leans in toward Moxxie and grabs his shoulders. Moxxie's eyes twitch

blitzo says " Now, just remember, your rep with the in-laws is on the line here! So, no pressure at all, you totally will not make an ass of yourself in front of everyone important in your life. Go get 'em, tiger."

blitzo shoves Moxxie forward moxxie says "Ohhh." and milllie says " Mox, you don't need to do this!"

and blitzo says "Oh, he totally does. KICK ITS ASS, MOXXIE! YEAAAAAAAAAAAH!" Blitzo cheers as Moxxie enters the pen. He nervously walks forward, knife in hand.

Moxxie leaps forward and wraps the rope around the hog's neck. He moves the knife down and it strikes harmlessly against the hog's hide. The hog roars and runs around, trying to buck Moxxie off.

blitzo shouts "FUCK yeah, Moxxie! Ride it, Moxxie! Make it that bitch you won't call back in the morning!" Loona grins and records a video on her phone. loona says "This is fucking beautiful."

blitzo says " Doin' great, Moxxie!" he then whispers to loona to send him the video later Millie watches in concern as Moxxie yelps and looks up. Striker leaps and pushes him

out of the way. Striker twirls the dagger in his hand and lifts it in the air with a smug grin. He brings down the knife and slaughters the hog.

Moxxie rubs his neck then says " Ow... My clavicle!" Striker stands over Moxxie, his spade tail rattling like a snake.

he them says "Don't worry, little one... You never stood a chance." he then walks away with the dead hog over his shoulder. Moxxie growls at him.

striker then asks blitzo " Hey, boss man! You wanna help the men skin this thing for dinner?"and blitzo says " Oh, I am always down to skin the manly meat with the manly men!"

and loona says "that's what she said " and blitzo thinking she was talking about a person asks " What "who said"? Wait, what bitch is talking shit about me?!"

Everyone but Millie and Moxxie leave for the house with the demon hog. Moxxie sighs sadly with his arm in a cast. Millie comforts him

millie says "Don't let 'em get to you. And hey, you don't need my parents to respect you. They will eventually." and sallie may says "no they won't."

millie then glares at sallie may and sallie may says "What? I'm right, ain't I?" moxxie drawls while saying "Oh, I'mma enter in those games." and millie sighs sadly.

sallie may appearing out of nowhere asks her sister "Hmm, how pissed would you be if I bet on him dyin'?" which her sister glares at her again.

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the Scene cuts to the Harvest Festival. wally wackford stands on stage with a microphone and speaks dramatically. " Welcome, I say-a, welcome-a... all to Wrath-a Ring's-a annual-a

Harvest-a Moon-a... a-Festival! To kick things up, we have the great prince Stolas-a, and his-a twin-n athena here to usher in this here Pain Games! Stolas takes the microphone from Wally Wackford

stolas chuckles and says "How kind, Wackford. Greetings, tiny... Wrath Ring Imps! I and my twin sister hereby welcome you all to another year of celebrating the spoils of your labor that continue to feed the citizens of Hell!"

A crowd of Imps glare at him and boos are heard stolas then says " I'm happy to kick off the start of these games that will challenge the toughest

Imps to show their skill in dominance. Good luck to you all! Especially that sexy little one there... Yoo-hoo! Blitzy! but before we start my sister atheana will sing a song

athena then grabs the mic from her brother and starts to sing

♫Can't take my past,

Can't take my history♫

♫You could take my pa,

But his name's a mystery♫

♫Nothing you can take from me

Was ever worth keepin'♫

♫Nothing you can take

Was ever worth keepin'♫

♫Can't take my charm

Can't take my humor

You can't take my wealth♫

♫'Cause it's just a rumor

Nothing you can take♫

♫Was ever worth keepin'

You can't take my sass♫

♫You can't take my talkin'

You can kiss my ass♫

she shouts the last part. after this A gun goes off and the games begin. Moxxie gets trampled with a yelp as the other imps race down the trail. Striker climbs up a wooden ramp structure while Blitzo leaps

down ahead of him. Moxxie tries to catch up. He claws at the structure and falls into a small puddle. He gets chewed up and thrashed by a monstrous black and white shark.

In the next shot, Striker grins smugly at Blitzo who has his legs, arms and horns tied behind him. A muscular Imp holds a rope and grins at a scared Moxxie. Striker, Blitzo

and Moxxie team up in a tug of war match. Moxxie falls into the water and the shark attacks him again. The scene cuts to a wrestling match in the mud between Blitzo and

striker. A group of imps do a football huddle on top of Moxxie. The shark leaps over the fence and begins to elbow drop Moxxie

moxxie then screams "MOTHERFUC--!!" we then cut back stage

wally wackford says "I say, I say, for the first year ever, we have a tie for winner of the Harvest Moon Pain Games!"

Stolas takes the microphone from Wally Wackford. stolas says " The winners are... Striker, aaaaand my darling Blitzy!"Stolas walks onto the stage and does a pose as the crowd cheers.

blitzo then yells at stolas to say his name right he then walks onto the stage in frustration. Moxxie and Millie watch from the wooden bleachers.

moxxie talking about striker says "Alright. So, he has the "physical advantage." I'm better at other things, like singing!" and striker then says

" I'd like to take this opportunity to sing a quick song I wrote just now, about me winnin'." as he pulls out a guitar Striker strums the guitar he pulled out.

moxxie then says "Oh, WHAT THE FUCK?!"

♫ Sweet victory... I smell the smell. ♫

Striker kicks a squealing fan girl in the face, sending her back to a group of imps who then maul her.

♫ From up in stinkin' heaven , to the rugged rocks of Hell, sweet victory ♫

♫ With everything I do ♫

♫ With every talent, I'm so much more talented than you ♫

Blitzo arrives with a slice of cheese on a stick and sits next to Moxxie and Millie in the bleachers. He eats the cheese

with his mouth ful blitzo asks " Isn't this guy great?" striker can be heared singing in the background moxxie then says " False!"

blitzo then says " It's gonna be nice workin' with him." as he then pours more hot sauce on his cheese and takes another bite

and moxxie says "Working with him...? WHAT?!" and blitzo says "Yeaaaah! I asked him if he wants to join I.M.P." and moxxie asks "You asked... But..."

Moxxie looks visibly hurt as Blitzo looks at him in confusion. striker is heared singing again and millie then says "Mox, I think you've had enough, for now. Let's head back to the house and get you clean."

♫ The super cool me, handsome guy- *cough* Moxxie, go fuck yourself ♫

Moxxie tears up and leaves with Millie as Striker finishes his song

♫ Did you hear something? It was just the wind. ♫

The  crowd cheers. as athena looks confused worried about moxxie after hearing striker tell moxxie to fuck himself.

striker then thanks the crowd

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Volcanos with fiery spheres floating above them are revealed. Blitzo lies down on the ground and looks admiringly at Bombproof as he feasts on an animal carcass. Millie

beams beside her parents as her brothers load up jack-o-lanterns into a truck. Millie waves at them and runs off. Inside the cottage, Moxxie glumly walks up some stairs.

Moxxie notices light shining through the bottom of a door. and says "Well, that's troubling."

Moxxie opens the door and peers around. He notices the light coming from a box. He walks over and sees a rifle with glowing designs in an open gun case

"Oh, my crumbles!" He runs his hand along the side of the rifle "A genuine carmine crafted blessing-tipped rifle! How... How in the fuck did he get one o' these?!"

Striker leans against the door frame behind him and asks "Why don't you ask me, little dude?"and moxxie says "Shit! W- Why do you have this... mister?! You are aware this kind of weapon can kill--"

and striker cuts moxxie off saying "...demon royalty?" and moxxie says "Yes. That." and striker says "No shit. " he flicks his wheat stalk away  "That's kinda the point."

Striker runs his claws along the door. He closes the door and advances menacingly toward Moxxie with a grin.

moxxie says "Okay. Well I'm- I'm relatively concerned by your possession of this... I'm also glad my instant dislike of you has been vali-" striker then grabs Moxxie by the throat

and moxxie continues saying "-DATED!" Striker wraps his tail around Moxxie's neck. He tosses Moxxie hard against the wall. He chokes Moxxie on the floor as Moxxie hisses and tries to claw at him. Striker holds him

down with his body weight. Moxxie glances over to see a lamp on a table. He kicks the table and the lamp crashes into Striker. Millie hears the crash from outside. Moxxie

stands up and races toward the door. He pulls the door open but Striker roughly pulls him back by his tail. Striker covers Moxxie's mouth and begins to strangle him. Striker chuckles evilly as Moxxie begins to lose consciousness.

striker smirks as he says "pathetic" Millie appears behind Striker and stabs him in the back with a knife. Moxxie collapses to the floor. A feral, enraged Millie stabs Striker repeatedly in the back. She leaps onto

his back and holds the knife at his neck, but he breaks from her hold and stops her at the last moment. Striker then slams Millie off against the wall, breaking her arm. A

now-bleeding Millie collapses next to Moxxie, clutching her broken arm. Moxxie reaches his hand towards Millie

moxxie weakly says "millie..." striker grabs both of them by their hair and tosses them into a cellar. Millie cries out as her foot gets caught in a bear trap.

striker then says "I'd kill y'all, but I feel like there's more leverage with your rodeo clown of a boss if I don't! Plus, you little things ain't worth the cleanup."

Moxxie runs up the stairs, but Striker closes the cellar doors. Moxxie tries to push the doors, but they won't budge. moxxie worried says " Millie!"

Moxxie runs down the stairs to Millie, assessing her moxxie worried says " Oh, Satan!" and millie says "Moxxie, I'm fiiiine! I got worse than this during the flower tufts at my brother's

weddin'. But I caught that fuckin' bouquet, and it was fuckin' worth it! You just have to get out there, and fuck up that brownnosin' cocksucker for me!"

and moxxie says "But I can't break through it. I'm not strong enough." and millie says "Not with your hands, baby. Use what you're good at."

and moxxie asks his wife "I'm not good with my hands?" and Millie raises an eyebrow with an unamused expression.

and moxxie says "Ohhhh. Right. Yeah. Yeah." Moxxie pulls out a pistol and fires a hole in the door. He pushes the doors open

moxxie then says "I... I probably should've used this earlier, huh?" and millie says "I love you, hun... But, for fuck's sake!"

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Scene cuts to Stolas and athena on stage. Stolas magically flips through the grimoire stolas says "My dear commoners of the Ring of Wrath! I, Stolas of the Ars Goetia, hereby curse this year's

harvest with the glow of the true Harvest Moon!" The clouds swirl as Stolas creates a portal. The portal reveals a glowing orange full

moon in the sky. The crowd oohs in wonder. Striker chuckles darkly as he aims the rifle at Stolas' forehead. A click is heard behind him. Blitzo aims his flintlock pistol at him

blitzo says "Uh, excuse me? The FUCK?!"  striker turns around and says "Bliiiitzo! I thought you were still at the ceremony!"

blitzo says ": You thought I wanted to stand around with a buncha hillbillies excited about corn n' shit with a thirsty owl  and his nice twin on stage?!

Striker stands up and says " Huh. And now you seem disappointed in me." and blitzo says " Yeaaaaah. Well, I'm not a fan of someone I offered a job to about to off my easiest lengthy ticket to Earth behind my back."

and striker says " Blitzo, come on. You know, the two of us and that goetia girl are superior than most of our kind and her's . And you were so above suckin' on a disgusting, rich, pompous Goetia, only to sneak

topside for scraps and work for bitter sinners, who could care less who you are, when you could be slaying Overlords."

Striker walks around Blitzo. Blitzo's eyes move and he appears conflicted. He aims his gun as Striker moves in the shadows.

"Why struggle to run a business that is rigged against you? When you could partner up with me and kill... the unkillable? while i take the owl girl for myself even if she says no "

Striker pins a frightened Blitzo against the wall. "Starting with the one that treats you like a plaything?"Blitzo grins in lust and says

" Ooh, that's kinda hot." ans striker says "We could be the most dangerous beings in Hell, Blitzo."and blitzo says "Wow. That was a good fuckin' pitch."

and striker says "Been workshoppin' it." Striker moves Blitzo's gun away

blitzo says "Y'know what? Fuck it. I'm in." striker grins, but hears another click

he then asks  " huh?" Moxxie appears behind him with Striker's rifle. blitzo then says "Took ya long enough, Mox! Ha-HA! Wow, you should've seen your dipshit face!"

Blitzo looks down to see Striker holding the knife in his other hand from behind. he then says " Wow... Woah, okay. Cliché much?"

Striker points Blitzo's pistol at Moxxie. Moxxie blocks the bullet with the rifle side. and blitzo says "Oh, you daddy fucker!" Blitzo bites at Striker's arm

as striker screams "AAAAGH!!" The fight begins as Blitzo elbows Striker in the face. They exchange blows, and Striker slams Blitzo into Moxxie, both of them falling to the floor.

Moxxie sees the rifle on the floor and reaches for it. Striker pins Moxxie's arm down with his boot moxxie thenscreams "AAAAGH!!"

and striker says "you dumb fucks lost the upper hand fast, huh?" and blitzo says " HA! You seem to have forgotten something, fucko!"

Blitzo whistles for Loona. Outside, Loona hears it whilst using her phone he then shouts "Ugh, fuckin' damn it, Loona."

and striker says "It's a damn shame, Blitzo. We might actually've made a good team... Ah well. i'll just take the owl girl on my own some way "

and blitzo says "In your wet dreams, you honky-tonk GOAAAAT!" Blitzo swings his foot under Striker and trips him. Blitzo kicks Striker away, causing

him to drop his rifle, which Moxxie grabs. Blitzo races toward Striker and knock his head with a lamp. He lands punches at his face and swipes his tail at him. Blitzo uses

his tail to toss Striker to the side. Moxxie fires a warning shot near Striker's head. Blitzo and Moxxie close in on Striker and Blitzo pulls out his pistol.

striker then says "I still think it's embarrassing. You're wastin' a lot of potential relyin' on a weak little--"

Moxxie fires a shot near Striker. moxxie then asks "You gonna finish that fucking sentence... pard'ner?"

and striker says "Vermin." and moxxie says " Who's weak now, BITCH--?!"

Moxxie gets slammed by the door as Loona kicks it open to enter the room. and says "'Kay, I'm here."

Striker narrows his eyes and uses the distraction to kick Blitzo's gun out of his hand. He shoves Blitzo aside and heads toward the open window.

striker then says " Maybe you'll get me next time... Blitzy. and i will get that owl girl." Striker escapes through the window. Blitzo points his pistol outside, looking at the celebration in worry.

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the Scene cuts to the ranch. Lin bandages up Millie's arm as she sits with her foot in a cast. Moxxie struggles to fit clothes in a suitcase

lin asks "I can't believe you let him trap you, Millie! Haven't we taught you better?" millie then says  " I was seein' red, Ma! And he was slippery!"

lin says "Excuses! You're better than that, Mildred!" Moxxie closes the trunk and marches over to Millie's parents.

moxxie then says "Y'know, she protected me. [drawl] And maybe I'm not a strong beefy dickhead, [normal voice] but Millie has the strength enough for both of us! You two are getting on her case about being hurt by a psychopath you hired?! [drawl] Shaaaaame on you!"

and blitzo says "Aw, Moxxie, look at you! Speechin' like a big boy with his big paaaants!" Joe glares at Moxxie, curtly nods and leaves

millie happily says "Wooow! He nodded! He's never acknowledged your input before!" Millie stands up on crutches and walks away

and moxxie asks "Soooo, is that progress?"

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the Scene cuts to a sign that reads "Hideaway Motel Vacancy. The Guy That Tried 2 Kill U Def Isn't Here." Striker is on a bed, talking on the phone.

" Huh... I failed to kill the target at the festival. But don't worry, ma'am... It won't happen again." and stella drums her fingers on the table impatiently.

then says "It better not! I want this cheating prick dead! I don't care who you have to go through, MAKE IT HAPPEN!"

stella is seen sitting at a dinner table with Stolas, who is reading a book called "Imps in the Sheets", and octavia . Stolas pauses from eating to look at his wife in concern while Octavia bops her head to music tapping on the wine glass with her fork

striker says "Understood." stella then hangs up the phone Striker twirls the gun in his hand

he then says " I'll get him next time.and i'll have his sister be mine"Striker chuckles evilly as he turns off the light. His yellow eyes glow in the darkness to rattlesnake hisses

[hisxloverx]

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Five in a time line where reader doesn't know him? Kind of like Klaus and what's his faces relationship???????

YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS Haven't written this in ages

He doesn't take it well at all

He's never loved someone the way he loves you, so when he does go into a time line where you've never even met him, he freaks out internally

Though, then he starts to think that maybe this is a good thing

He knows everything about you. Your likes, dislikes, embarrassing memories, insecurities, hobbies, etc [I think you get my point]

^ He can use this knowledge and use it to make himself seem like the perfect guy/boyfriend

While you did like him in his timeline, there were moments where he wasn't the best boyfriend, but now he has a second chance

He'll 'accidentally' run into you and see you holding a book/sketchbook/notebook/journal [Whatever your interest is] and he'll pick it up before being like "Oh, you like ____? I like it, too. I can never find anyone else who likes _____"

He knows you're shy and easily scared/introverted, so he knows this is a hit or miss, but thankfully you take it really well. You were excited someone shared the same interest as you. You start babbling about it, while asking if he wanted to get a drink or food

He's quick to take up the offer. He didn't want to waste a second with you

You do think he moves incredibly fast. You never had a guy like him show such an interest in you, so you're taken aback by his enthusiasm

He doesn't want to scare you, but he can't help himself

He does begin to scare you when you realize he knows everything about you

He doesn't tell you about his powers, until you start to avoid him in fear

You're surprised when he appears in your room, going through your drawers, before tossing you your journal/diary

"You should put a lock on that"

"How- What are you- How did you get into my room?"

He sits on your bed, ignoring you

"Hello? Five?"

He looks at you, holding one of your stuff animals in his hands. If you had known he would sneak in your room, you probably would have hidden that.

"Why have you been avoiding me?"

"What?"

He gets off the bed, stepping closer to you, until your back hits the wall. He throws the stuff animal over his shoulder, before making direct eye contact with you. "Why. Are. You. Avoiding. Me?"

"I-I-I ha-haven't be-been doing that- Avoiding you I mean-" You stutter over your words, causing him to deeply frown

"Don't patronize me. I'm not fucking stupid."

"I've been busy," You quickly lie, mentally applauding yourself for coming up with that so quickly

"Doing what?" Five humored you, deciding he'd try and let you defend yourself. Maybe you weren't avoiding him. Maybe he was being paranoid

"Things?"

He groans, looking away from you, annoyed. Why were you really avoiding him? He thought things were going great? But apparently he was wrong...

What he didn't realize is that he was coming on to strong

There was silence in the room and you were scared, because he still hasn't said anything and he's not looking at you

Finally, after what feels like eternity, he speaks

"Can I tell you something-Well, let me showing something."

You were a little confused, but he pulls you towards the bed and pushes you down. He takes a deep breath, before making direct eye contact with you.

"You can't freak out. Promise me?"

"It can't possibly be that bad-"

"I'm serious. Promise me"

''Fine. I promise."

You think he's over exaggerating and blowing this out of proportion, until he fucking disappears

You look around the room confused and then he suddenly appears behind you, holding a soda. It was the one you had downstairs that you had been waiting all day to drink

"How did you do that???"

"It's complicated," He tells you, rubbing the back of his neck

"That's so cool!"

You ask him to do his talent over and over. At first he was annoyed, but then he realizes that you were probably going to break up with him, but now you were more interested in him than you've ever been

You practically become obsessed with him

He doesn't mind, in fact he finds it hot. His timeline version of you was never obsessed with him. You were just a lovely couple, but this version of you was practically as bad as him and god he loves it so much

He wants to keep you forever

And he will. You're never getting away from him

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CHAPPELL ROAN The Late Show with Stephen Colbert | Feb. 15, 2024

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Rip Lucas Baker, you would've really enjoyed Saw X.

It would've really fired up your creativity.

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50 posts!

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stuffed.

(coriolanus snow x f. reader)

summary: what better way to show your affection towards one than trapping them by your side forever? well, if there was one, president snow didn't knew about it.

c.w: forced breeding, baby trapping, president snow, cnc, slapping, forced creampie, possessiveness, stockholm syndrome at the end, fem. reader, reader is (was) a opera singer

singing like there was no tomorrow was something you did quite often, being a opera singer to the capitol was the best thing that could've happened to you before. especially since you were from the districts.

so now, knowing the president is your fan (something you didn't expected, not even in a thousand years), you were singing your heart out at his parties. every bouquet of white roses he gave you always hid something. pearls, diamonds, earrings of white colored jews. he seemed to like white very much- even though his suit was always the red ones.

then, there was money.

the motive for him to give so many things was revealed when he was pinning you on the wall, the posca he drank seemed to have took control over his brain. somehow, you didn't mind it. maybe because the idea of being the president's favorite girl was something quite appealing- something your stupid self seemed to like very much.

feeling so desired, feeling so loved was something adorable, lovely. especially when he woupd promise you so many things.

you didn't believe any of them. you always made sure to be on the pill, always made sure to put a condom on his dick, always made sure to tell him to pull out when you didn't had a condom.

he was tired of it. he wanted you to be pregnant for him, wanted to see your belly showing through your clothes and the fantasies you used when performing. he wanted you closed on his room with your legs open and your pussy wet- he wanted to kill all of those who were thirsting over you, over the way your corset hugged your body so nicely and made your boobs bounce.

with that in his mind, you noticed just how rude he was tonight.

"i want you to be my wife," he said, midfucking. he would always say things like that while pounding inside you. it was crystal clear to you that he didn’t really wanted it, or so you thought, because his intention ever since he saw you was to fuck his babies into you and make you bear all of them.

"c-cory, let's talk about it later- oh, fuck!" you moaned, fucking yourself on him as his dick entered you so nicely, hitting all the right spots. as always.

you recieved a slap on your ass, accompanied by a thick, strong grab. "not later," he pounded inside you, hand on your waist, grabbing you so tightly you felt like you'd simply die at his touch. maybe it was a good thing. "now. 'wanna talk about it now."

you mewled as he thrusted inside your cunt again, his dick hitting all the right spots, from your cervix to your sweet g spot. "n-no, later, mm, truly."

he slapped your clit. it was getting rough now. you could notice from how hard he bit your nipple, it's not that you don't like it- it's just because you weren't ready for it.

"i'm serious, dove. i want you to be my wife." you didn't listen, too caught up in the pleasure, in the painful bites on your nipple, on the angry soft slaps on your swollen clit.

"s-stop it, you know i can't- i'm a performer, i-"

"i don't fucking care," he grunted, his nails buried into your skin "you're mine. from the moment i layed my eyes on you you were mine." he said, looking at your mewling melted state. "you're so wet, so tight on me, and yet you claim you don't want to be my wife?"

he laughed, as if telling a joke to himself, as if that was the biggest joke on the world. each two thrusts made you squirm, you already came some minutes ago. there were two condoms filled to the brim with his seed by your side on the bed of his guest room.

trying your best not to cum again, he took himself out of you, taking the condom of your side into his hands. he hated the texture. if it depended on him he would fuck you raw everytime. and yet there he was, obediently following your rules just to fuck you senseless.

"w-wait, what are you doing? stop. stop it! ah, fuck!" you squirmed at the hot feeling of his cum entering you, being poured inside of you, it felt so good you couldn't help but want more, for your own surprise. "p-president snow-"

"now is president? until some seconds ago it was coryo." he said, fingering his own cum inside you, making sure nothing would spill.

"p-please stop, i can't be pregnant-"

"you can." he stuffed you with it again, spilled all the cum of he other condom inside you "you will. i'll make sure of that"

taking the condom out of his dick again, the blonde introduced his dick into you again, smiling at the sight and the feeling of your wet cunt.

"fuck- look at you. so wet and still trying to say you don't want it." he smiled, nibbling on your nipple.

"n-no- i dont want to be pregnant, i can't- i have to sing!" you moaned, your hips meeting his with every thrust. you bucked your hips on him, did your best not to like it, but you couldn't lie to yourself, it was wonderful.

"if you don't want this then why are you fucking yourself on me?" his answer was a long moan you gave him, your nails scratching his back, burying themselves deep inside him. "god, you're a whore."

"p-pills. i-i need to find my pills!" you squirmed, your cunt tightening around him so deliciously god that you had to bite your bottom lip as to not let anything out- not to let him know you liked it, from his dick inside you to his cum stuffed into you.

"you wont find them," he smiled. "threw them away"

"oh fuck- pull out, p-pull out!!" you squirmed, but it was too leste already, you were cumming on his dick and he was laughing at you while pinching your clit.

"you said you didn't want that"

"i-i don't. i can't, i sing. my entire life revolves around singing"

"not anymore" he came inside you, dick throbbing into your cunt as you squirmed. "just for nome months, you'll be a caged bird."

the idea he pictured to you was terrible. a wife, always in white, drained out from taking care of two babies. even if the feeling of his cum inside you was terribly good, the thought of being a mother was your worse nightmare.

he proposed to you again the next night. and of course you had to accept. being a single mother is never good to a girl who were originally from the districts. a lot of the capitol's people were running their mouth already, saying you seduced him, manipulated him, or whatever it was.

it was the contrary.

but of course they wouldn't know that, not with your wings clipped together for you to not sing your way out.

not with your round belly showing up. not with the two babies on his arm and his. both looked like you both. your nose, his eyes. his mouth, your hair. you loved them.

maybe it wasn't so bad.

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Habit x Bimbo! reader headcanons

He loveees how ditzy you are. He already views humans as weak, but with how naive you are it makes him want to protect you ten times more. 

He almost always has an arm wrapped around your waist or over your shoulders, pulling you tight to him if anyone else is visiting. He also finds any reason to have you sit in his lap, pulling up your skirt so your panties are up against his jeans. He doesn’t care if company is over, he needs to show them you are his. 

Speaking of, he loves seeing you in skirts. He will purposely drop and knock things over in front of him and politely ask you to pick them up for him. He loves seeing the way your panties poke out as you bend over, your skirt riding up and exposing your ass to him. He will do this multiple times a day, and you always pick them up for him. 

He is so used to dealing with stupid people on a daily basis that he has started to grow a hatred for them, stupid ass humans who can’t seem to realize the simplest thing. But his opinion changes once he meets you. He could tell from the moment he first met you there was not a lot going on in your head, but that’s okay! He loves how dumb you are, you never ask questions about what he does and you believe all the lies he says. 

He loves the way your eyes light up and how eagerly you nod along when he suggests you suck his dick. He doesn’t even have to outright say it sometimes, he can just suggest it and you will bite your lip and agree instantly. He uses it as an excuse to cure the random symptoms he gets. 

“Wow this headache really hurts. I wish there was some way to help with it.”

“Oh my god, are you okay Habit?!”

“I think so. I really think it will get better if you let me cum in your throat though."

And you believe it and drop down to your knees, tugging off his pants at record speed just so his headache will go away. You would be a bad girlfriend if you didn’t try to help your boyfriend's pain after all!

He doesn’t even have to corrupt you, you follow every command he says instantly. If he says to get down, you instantly drop to your knees and have your tongue out for him. If he says to bend over you bend and flip your skirt up, looking back over your shoulder at him with a smile.

He loves how obedient you are and will reward you for it. He’ll eat you out until your a sobbing incoherent mess, too overstimulated and fucked out to form full sentences to beg him to stop.

And he teases you endlessly for it.

“Aw, is it too much for you baby? You know I'm just rewarding how good of a slut you are for me, just cum for me one time, okay?” He lies and you just nod along as tears pool in your eyes, too dumb to realize he says this every time. He makes you cum 4 more times after this promise.

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You'll see my face in every place But you can't catch me now

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Master list

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Chapter 0

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Chapter 1

Mary on a cross

Prologue

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Doctor's Orders - S. Raglan x Reader x M. Schmidt

You and Mike are having intimacy issues, and Dr Raglan is the best couples therapist in town.

A/N: Pure filth and nothing more. This might be the dirtiest fic I've ever made...Minors DNI

Word count: 2.4K

Tags: Threesomes / Cuckolding / Dom + Sub dynamics / Age gaps – Steve is in his 50’s, Reader and Mike are in their mid 20s / Hints of manipulation / Abuse of power / Oral sex, fem and male receiving / Breeding / Humiliation / Overstimulation / Sex rivalry / Unprotected sex  / Dirty talk

Dr Raglan was a renowned couples therapist in your town, which was why you were so eager to see him with your boyfriend Mike. Even though you’d been together for a while, when it came to sex you’d found that he had trouble staying ‘up’, and even reaching orgasm. He insisted it wasn’t you, but the egotistical part of you worried that you weren’t enough.

Still, you would’ve never guessed that, upon hearing your issues, the doctor would’ve been gracious to extend the session by another hour, free of charge. It slightly worried you that your issues were apparently that bad, but you took it anyway.

“I like you two,” Steve said. “A lot, actually. I’m very happy to help you out,”

He wasn’t lying. He’d been lusting over you for the whole session, his cock growing hard at how desperate you were to get through to Mike, even willing to do the work on your part. You were such a sweet, attentive little girlfriend, and yet Mike seemed like a total loser. Utterly powerless.

The pair of you were still sitting down as he got up, walking around to stand behind you and place his large hands on your shoulders. He smirked as Mike looked at him, ready to argue, whilst you seemed uncomfortable.

“I’m going to use Y/N here as an example,” he said, instructing you to stand up. He didn’t even bother to ask for your permission - you were nothing but a toy. A toy and a tool to be fucked. It was going to help your issues, after all. 

You stood up, and he cupped a finger under your chin so that you looked into his eyes, his gaze intense and unwavering.

“Strip,” he said, and your eyes grew wide.

“Y/N, don’t  —“ Mike interjected, sticking out a hand defensively, but Steve stopped him.

“That’s your problem, Mike. Stop trying to be the hero,” he said forcefully. You hesitated before squeezing Michael’s hand and beginning to undress. You loved Mike more than anything, and wanted to move towards the next stage of your relationship. 

Mr Raglan knew best.

As you undressed, you noticed a visible bulge in Steve’s pants, and Mike, though quiet, seemed to be developing one too, but hid it with his hands. Their eyes were filled with lust, and Dr Raglan seemed to hum with approval as he took in your semi-nude body as you assumed your position on top of his desk.

You were undressed all for him; naive and exposed to what was about to come. 

He was ready to fucking consume you.

But he had to be professional.

“You see, your intimacy problem has nothing to do with her, and everything with you,” he said, pointing at Mike. “She’s such a cute little thing with a body just begging bred. Any man would be lucky to have her…And yet you can’t appreciate something good. Why is that?”

Steve smirked as he saw your legs twitch at the mention of breeding, and he looked between the pair of you knowingly. Mike seemed unresponsive, whilst you were like a deer in headlights.

“You’re building it up too much. You keep thinking things are going to be mind-blowing, and that you’re going to be the best she’s ever had, but in actuality it’ll probably be average. You need to learn to live with being disempowered,”

You glanced over worriedly at Mike. Perhaps the loss of his brother was the root of the deeper issue?

“Has he touched you here?” Steve said, his large hands reaching to massage your breasts. His hands were cold whilst your chest was warm, causing your nipples to harden against his touch. The older man chuckled, rolling the bud against his fingers before he tugged them, showing them off to your boyfriend. He’d barely done anything, and you were responding to him so well.

“Y-Yes…” 

“Do you usually get turned on so quickly?”

“I’m not—“ you protested, trying to ignore the growing heat between your thighs. “—It’s just because your hands are cold,”

“Sure. I’m sorry, sweetheart,” he said mockingly. “How about you have your boyfriend come warm you up?”

You looked over pleadingly at Michael and he obliged, getting up to place his hand on your other breast, but not without giving Dr Raglan a side eye, to which the older man brushed off. You stared up at them with glassy eyes as they fondled your breasts, with Mike’s touch more gentle compared to Steve’s pawing. You weren’t oblivious to Raglan’s now hardened bulge either, as he pressed his groin into the bare skin of your knee, teasing you with what was to come.

“Doesn’t look like you’re doing a good job there, Mike,” he said matter of factly. “Unsurprising, considering everything I know about you. Let me show you how to take care of business,” 

His bigger frame pushed Mike to the side, and you could see him clench his fists in frustration. Steve stared down at you hungrily, one of his hands sliding past your breast to grab the base of your neck; squeezing it ever so slightly as his other hand made its way to your panties. He spread your legs so that you were on display, his thick fingers rubbing against your slit through the material. 

“I bet I can make her cum just from my hands…” he said, staring down at Mike who remained in his seat. As much as he hated watching a perverted older man like Raglan touch you, part of him was actually enjoying it. He knew you were hot, and to see someone making you feel as sexy and liberated as you deserved made him feel good in turn. Perhaps the Doctor was right - he needed to be comfortable feeling powerless.

“You said you’ve tried oral sex, correct?” Steve said, clearing his throat. You looked up at him and nodded shyly, and he tutted.

“I want you to say it,” he insisted, briefly removing his hands from your panties. “Tell me what you do to him,”

“Um —“ you said, flustered from the sudden loss of pressure. “I touch him through his pants first. He’s usually hard then, so I take it out — I don’t suck him off immediately, I like to keep it going with my hands…” 

Steve began to unbuckle his belt before pulling down his zipper and taking out his cock through the hole, beginning to stroke it lazily as you droned on about trying to please your boyfriend. He was aching to see you in all the degrading positions you’d put yourself in for Mike’s benefit (to no success), even more so at the prospect of being in front of him. 

“Show me,” Steve groaned, positioning his cock towards your face. “Give me everything you’ve been craving,”

You abided by his words and stroked him, moaning as he resumed his motions on top of your panties. He was bigger than Mike, and you could feel him throb in your hands with every tug, desperate to penetrate your lips. You remained like this for a moment before the older man pushed your panties to the side, the cool hair sending shivers down your hot cunt. Steve greedily pushed two of his lithe fingers inside of you, grunting at the sensation as he felt the insides of your thigh on his arms, grazing his hairs ever so slightly.

“She’s fucking dripping,” he laughed, staring Mike in the eye. “She feels so good down here. I wonder how her mouth feels —“ he stated, and angled your head around his cock. You took it in your mouth instinctively, eyes widening in shock as he hit the back of your throat unexpectedly. Steve was almost completely feral; wasting no time in thrusting deeper into your mouth whilst his fingers explored your fold, making sure to rub your clit.

“—Like heaven,” he purred, and it was as if something deeper had arisen within him. “Don’t be shy Mike. You should get in on this,” he teased, giving the younger man all but two seconds before focusing back onto you. You were mewling and writhing under his power, and if he were a teenager he probably would’ve cum right there and then. Luckily for him, he was a man now.

Mike obeyed, and quietly made his way between your legs, watching in awe at the way your juices coated the man’s fingers. It looked heavenly; and it killed him to think he was missing out. All he ever wanted to do was please you.

He unzipped his trousers, freeing his cock so that he could touch himself. He inched towards your spread pussy, one hand on his cock and the other keeping your panties out of the way and practically dived in, eagerly lapping at your folds, causing Steve to hum in amusement.

The sensation was painfully overwhelming, with Steve’s fingers now rubbing at your hood, and Mike’s lips licking and sucking on your insides. It was beyond pornographic, and you wondered whether this was genuinely helpful or just a self-serving ruse. 

“Ugh,” you moaned, and pushed Mike’s head deeper into you, prompting yet another reaction from Steve.

“Seems like he can do something well, hm? I suppose this is the part where everything goes to shit?”

“For your information, I never said I couldn’t make her cum,” Mike snapped, staring daggers into Steve as he momentarily drew himself away from your cunt. 

“I’ll admit –” he began, stopping to groan as he began thrusting faster into your mouth, your cheeks hollowing around his cock and nose repeatedly making contact with his pants, “--That’s impressive, but it’s child’s play. You’re a child, Mike. She needs a real man…” 

Even though it was wrong, your pussy twitched around Mike as the pair bickered; using your body like a ragdoll. You weren’t a person to them, but a vessel, and it was sparking something within Mike that you hadn’t seen, licking along your folds and up towards your clit, flicking his tongue upon the nub as two fingers pumped into you. All he’d needed was a bit of ‘friendly’ competition.

“Mike —” you whimpered against Steve’s cock. “I’m gonna —”

“Get off her, Mike,” Steve commanded, and the younger man obeyed, his frustration growing deeper. The Dr drew himself from your face, leaving a trail of spit against your swollen lips.

“That’s not how this is going to go –” he stated, guiding your body so that you were spread flat on top of his desk, your legs dangling off of the sides. Steve towered above you, and even though Mike was in the room you felt like a shrew underneath his predatory gaze, waiting to be devoured. You stared up at him with wide eyes, and you almost came as he smiled down at you, a large, calloused hand rubbing along the sides of your body, spreading your cunt effortlessly with two fingers and admiring the mess you’d made.

“--I’m gonna fuck her, and you’re gonna watch. Got it?” he said forcefully, staring Mike down. “Don’t try to save her, Mike. She doesn’t need saving. Let it go,”

Mike nodded, and Steve barely gave you any time to react before he thrust into you, practically gasping at the hot, wet sensation against his aching cock. His grip on your legs were firm, slinging them around his waist so that he had full control over you, relishing in the sight of your breasts moving with every motion, and your mouth agape as he filled you up. Mike was stroking himself, his face flushed as he watched you intently, completely inebriated on oxytocin. There were no sympathetic smiles or gentle hugs when he couldn’t ‘perform’, but a different person entirely - the sex goddess you deserved to be. It was dirty, and so very wrong, but he was enjoying every moment.

Steve’s thrusts were getting faster now, to the point that you could feel his thighs slap against your own, much more his heavy balls against your aching pussy, causing the desk to creak. His eyes darkened as one hand made its way to your throat, squeezing ever so slightly as his cock seemed to hit at you from every angle.

“You like this, hmm?” he cooed, a large smirk wiped across his face. “Getting fucked by an older man whilst your mess of a boyfriend watches? He can’t make you moan like I do, huh?” 

You could barely answer, but managed to shake your head.

“Hm, you’re pretty fucked up, aren’t you? I think you and I should have a little private session n’ work some of those issues through…”

You moaned louder, and Steve let out a gleeful cackle before looking over at Mike, who was in a daze. 

“I consider myself a fair guy. Get over here,” he gestured to him, and once he was there you took Mike’s cock in your mouth, helping him finish what had been started. He threw his head back as you eagerly licked and sucked on his tip, using your hands to stroke his base and steady him in your mouth. 

You’d reached complete overstimulation; and you could feel a familiar heat pooling in your stomach, your body instinctively beginning to grind itself on Steve’s cock. Mike drew himself deeper into your mouth, briefly making you choke at his desperate motions, and Steve placed his hands onto your hips, holding you down and beginning to fuck you mercilessly.

“Touch her,” he ordered, and Mike began rubbing your pussy in circles, adding to the unfathomable feeling. “Feel how much she’s trembling because of me. She’s such a slut, you know that? You might own her heart, but I own her pussy – Fuck – She’s perfect...”

The sound of his throaty voice made you unravel, and you threw your head back as you came, desperately pulling Mike into a kiss as you did. It was euphoric, made all the more otherworldly when Steve said a certain few words:

“I’m gonna cum. I’m gonna fill this pretty pussy up real good, like a real man does. Didn’t you see the way she begged and moaned for me? Our pretty little fucktoy —”

He came with a loud groan and his glasses almost slid off of his face as he lurched forward whilst his fingers left marks on your skin as he held you down to pump his hot, heavy seed into your aching hole. You were both sweaty, and you felt your eyes flutter shut from the exhaustion. As Steve rode off his high he drew his hips back, watching his seed slowly drip out of you and onto his desk. 

Smirking, he caught his breath before walking over to assume Mike’s position at your mouth, looking down at him expectedly.

“It’s your turn. I hope you don’t mind the mess I’ve made,”

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bridal carry

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For @jelly-belly-fish 's dtiys challenge! I hope I did him justice <3