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Oh I'm so glad to hear. Of course, you can stop writing at any time. It's not about the readers, it's about you. I was just worried that something had seriously gone wrong or that you were upset or something.

You know what. I'm going to stop digging myself a bigger hole. I'm glad your ok.

are you ever going to start writing again?

no.

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Wait what??? Did I miss something? What happened? Are you ok?

are you ever going to start writing again?

no.

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... can I... can I write a drabble for this?

Not sure if you still are open to asks or headcanons about the Top Gun guys but I have a thought and I was just kind of curious about what your thoughts on it are?

How do you think they would react if you guys are trying something new and it's not working for you for whatever reason and you use a safe word or ask them to stop?

Like obviously they would stop immediately no questions asked, but do you think they transition into aftercare? Or what do you think they do to make you feel better after you

There's obviously tons of fics out there with all of the Top Gun guys and I haven't personally come across one where they are asked to stop etc so curious how you think they'd handle that situation?

Agreed, they would stop immediately, no questions asked.

I think they each would clean you up (if needed) and snuggle with you in bed while you talked about it.

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I don't know if you've done this before but how would Bradley jake and bob react to you being on your period? Do they drop everything and help you? Do you think any of them would be into period sex or like just helping you get off cause it can 'help with cramps'? (If the last part makes u uncomfy u don't have to answer!)

I swear I’ve answered this before but I can’t find it.

All of them are into period sex if you’re up to it. A little blood never hurt anyone.

Bob always gives the best massages but the way he works your lower back during that time of the month has you melting right into the mattress. He just guides the tip of his cock to your pussy and slides in, already have thought ahead to put a towel down.

Jake tracks your cycle and picks up McDonald’s fries on his way home when he knows it’s due (okay your ever-changing mood also gives it away). He’s got chocolate, the heating pad ready and a vibrator ready to make you feel better.

Bradley can’t remember his own name half the time so it catches him by surprise every month. But he waits on you hand and foot when he realizes it. He attempts to cook, he cleans, he does laundry and gets you off with his hands, mouth (if you’re into that), and cock if the mood strikes.

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You can feel Bradley kissing your neck, his lips sucking and pressing on the sensitive skin.

Yet, his hand are frustratingly placed either side of your head as he hovers above you and you resist the urge to sigh, knowing this is going to be another day of having to fake it.

"Hey. Sweetheart, what's going on?" Bradleys voice cuts through your thoughts. He's pulled away from your neck without you noticing and now he's sitting, straddling your lap.

"Nothing, my love." You murmer, trying to pull him back down, but he resists.

"I can tell somethings up. Your head isn't here, with me." He whispers, nuzzling into his neck as a show of concern.

"I... um..." You stutter, suddenly nervous at the thought of telling him about your fetish. What if he thinks it's weird? What if he gets up and leaves? What if-

"I can see your brain going a million miles. Just talk to me." He whispers, his eyes full of concern as he gets off your lap.

You find yourself whining at the loss before you can stop yourself, and you pull him into a deep kiss.

"I... I can't cum unless you're touching my belly in some way." You whisper into the kiss.

Bradley breaks away from the kiss, looking at you with curious eyes.

"So... would you say you've got a bit of a fetish?" He asks, gently placing a hand over your gut. He's so much bigger then you that his hand covers your entire midsection and your belly jumps at that thought, a motion he clearly notices by the single eyebrow he raises.

You just nod meekly into his neck at the question, feeling yourself getting all worked up.

"Well that, I can do." Bradley smirks as he kisses his way down your body, starting at your neck. Once he reaches your clit, he smiles into it and places a hand on your belly to brace himself as his tounge takes control.

Let's just say, you don't need to fake the first orgasm, or the second, or the 3 more after that.

This might be a bit of an odd ask... but how do you think our boys would react to you having a very specific kink or fetish, enough so that you can't really get there with out it

(Mild vent, ignore me)

I'm autistic and I have a belly fetish, and I genuinely can't come without incorporating it in some way (eg, someone kissing down my stomach, hand on my belly while fucking me, exctera. Because of that, I've only ever really had good sex twice. I dunno, it's nice to imagine the boys being a little more accommodating then most.

Again, I know this is unconventional, so feel free to ignore me :)

I think they would all be more than happy to accommodate this, but since it’s “unusual”, you’d just have to tell them about it beforehand.

I know it’s hard, but good communication with it is key. If you tell them and they aren’t at least willing to try, kick ‘em to the curb nonny.

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This is... kinda attractive actually. Can I write a little drabble for this MM?

This might be a bit of an odd ask... but how do you think our boys would react to you having a very specific kink or fetish, enough so that you can't really get there with out it

(Mild vent, ignore me)

I'm autistic and I have a belly fetish, and I genuinely can't come without incorporating it in some way (eg, someone kissing down my stomach, hand on my belly while fucking me, exctera. Because of that, I've only ever really had good sex twice. I dunno, it's nice to imagine the boys being a little more accommodating then most.

Again, I know this is unconventional, so feel free to ignore me :)

I think they would all be more than happy to accommodate this, but since it’s “unusual”, you’d just have to tell them about it beforehand.

I know it’s hard, but good communication with it is key. If you tell them and they aren’t at least willing to try, kick ‘em to the curb nonny.

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Oh no, this is in Celsius. This is very much a heat wave 🥵🥵

I love living here.

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It ain't that much better here 🥵🥵

I love living here.

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Holy shit... 🥵🥵

I dont know what you did, but my belly feels weird now.

I kinda can't stop thinking about reader wearing a vibrator and Bradley wearing a cocktail ring, both controlled by a remote in the other's pocket

Here's an intestesting question, plus a possible little drabble prompt. How do you think the top gun guys (+ Phoenix if you want her) you react to play with a remote controlled vibrator. Especially in public?

Bob would cool as a cucumber, giving you no hint or inclination that it’s you’re coming. He’d be hard as a rock in his pants when your breath catches and you bite your lip to keep from moaning. Ever the tease, he’d keep you on edge all night, not giving you relief until he gets you all the way home.

Bradley is relentless with it. He keeps it on low the entire ride to the Hard Deck, and only giving you a break on the walk in. Your wide eyes meet his when he turns it back it on while you’re talking to Phoenix. Your legs cross while you try to play it cool but it just keeps upping the vibration until you can’t take it anymore. He catches you in the hallway when you excuse yourself to the bathroom, giving you the choice. “Right here or not at all, sweetheart,” he murmurs hotly into your ear, pressing his hard cock into your belly. He groans, watching you fall apart before he drags you to the Bronco with the intention of taking you home, but fucks you bent over the tailgate instead.

Jake’s excited when you bring the idea up, and even more so when he sees it’s a butt plug. He pretends to fight it though when you tell him he’s going to be the one wearing it (there was no denying the instant hard on and eager way he turned around when asked). He’s a mess all night; no quips with Rooster, loses in darts to Javy, knocks a beer on the table when you turn it on after a long break. “You okay, Bagman?” Phoenix asks, “You’re all flushed and sweaty.” “Fine,” he grits, jaw clenching against the onslaught of sensation in his ass. He warns you every time he gets close, and you reward him with a blowjob in the front seat of his truck and fuck his ass with a dildo later in bed.

Phoenix would love using something like this while she’s on deployment, making you wear it all day while you’re home and turning it on whenever she sees fit.

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I held it together... right up until Bradleys paragraph

He cried when liv showed it to him and again when Jake picked up a similar arrangement a few days later

Are you just coming for all our hearts now or...?

Finder ever talk about what throuple’s fave flowers are? 🧐

Liv loves the vibrant yellow and ginormous size of sunflowers ever since she was a little girl.

Jake never gave flowers much thought until Bradley gives him a bouquet of coral roses along with sunflowers for Liv. He likes roses all of colors but his favorite will always be coral.

Bradley said he never cared much for flowers until Liv found a photo of toddler Bradley handing Carole a birds of paradise bouquet. On the back was written, “My favorite flowers from my favorite guy”.

Bradley cried when Liv showed him the picture and again when Jake picked up a similar arrangement a few days later.

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WHEN

IS

IT

MY

TURN

i just think that bradley should spit in jake’s mouth yunno?

sketch/lineart below :P

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Back here again :)) I'm bored, and this gave me inspo so I'm gonna write some little drabbles based on the boys first time using toys

You're breathing hot and heavy as Bob hovers over you, his gaze almost predatory as his eyes search yours, though there's a hint of something else. Something you don't recognise.

Either way, he frustratingly just hovers above you until you pull him down by the dog tags, capturing him in a passionate kiss. He smile against your lips, but pulls away.

"Just hold on a second sweetheart." He grins before climbing off of you and rifling around in his bedside drawer.

Eventually, he finds what he was looking for and hands you a pair of silky cuffs.

"You remember how we talked about trying out some new things?" He asks, flushed head to toe as he straddles you again, pinning you as he watches you nod meekly.

"Can... can I tie you up?" He stammers, searching your eyes for any signs of hesitation.

You just pull him in for a gentle kiss, murmuring a quiet "of course" against his lips before presenting your hands to him

Ehehehehe

Follow up question, what does do the boys + phoenix use with reader?

Just because Bob hasn’t used any toys himself doesn’t mean he’s against them; in fact quite the opposite. At first, he loves just to watch you get yourself off. Then he uses your vibrator on you and is hooked. He blushes redder than a tomato when he hands you a pair of silk cuffs he bought online and asks if he can tie you up and that’s how he discovers how much he loves edging you.

Jake is happy to use any of your toys on you. But it takes him a long time to tell you he likes his ass played with…and even longer to admit he has toys for it. He cums so hard he cries the first time you blow him while using the prostate massager. He brings up pegging not long after.

Bradley (being the ass man he is) loves using butt plugs, especially the ones with the cute jewels he can play with while fucking you doggy style. He realllllly likes pushing you to the limit, so he’ll fill your pussy with a dildo or a rabbit while he fucks your ass. Watching you turn into a trembling, crying mess turns him on like no other.

Natasha uses them all with you-but the most request is the strap; she loves to see you fall apart when she fucks you.

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I have a migraine right now so more complex thoughts will be later, but for now... 🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵

Behave

Bob Floyd x You x Natasha Trace

This is the result of the following prompts I received:

"Behave, I wouldn't want to have to punish you now."

Toying with a piece of clothing, whether that be the collar of your shirt, slowly undoing your belt, sliding a finger under the waistband of your underwear before letting it snap back against your skin.

Warnings: Adults (18+) only! MDNI! This work contains: smut, f/f, f/f/m, adult language, dirty talk, teasing, oral (m&f receiving), biting/marking, overstimulation, a little spanking.

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It’s late. The patrons left at the Hard Deck are long past sober, with the exception of you three.

A quick glance around the bar shows no familiar faces as you take the pool cue from Bob, not sparing him a glance, still sullen from earlier.

“‘’scuse me,” you murmur, not looking at Natasha either as you brush past, your pushed-up tits grazing hers before you turn to bend over the table to line up the shot, pushing your ass out when you arch your back.

Hands much softer than Bob’s run up the outside of your thighs when she steps close to cover the skin revealed by your sundress riding up.

"Behave,” her thumb lifts the elastic band of the underwear Bob had you put on earlier as she leans over your back, “I wouldn't want to have to punish you now."

She lets it go and it snaps against your tender skin just as you shoot.

“No!” you drop the cue on the table and straighten, missed shot forgotten as you turn to face her, “I mean, please no,” your cheeks heat as you quickly correct yourself at an arch of one of her perfect brows, “Bob already did…earlier.”

“Poor thing,” she pouts, “That’s why you were late, huh?”

You nod bashfully, still refusing to look at Bob who’s approaching the two of you.

“What’d you do?” She leans in to whisper. Her warm breath against your ear and the hint of her perfume make you shiver.

Your eyes drift closed as gently sucks your fluttering pulse point.

“Answer her question,” Bob orders softly as he pushes your hair back, out of her way so she can kiss lower.

“I forgot-“ you gasp as Bob tugs in warning, “I mean I didn’t put undies on.”

“Naughty girl,” she smiles between kisses, sliding her hand beneath your dress again, “and Bob caught you, didn’t he? What did he do to you?”

Bob smiles as he leans his hip against the pool table, shielding you from any prying eyes.

“He spanked me,” you reply, embarrassed yet so turned on. You open your thighs in a silent request to her fingers tracing closer and closer to where you want her, finally ghosting over the fabric, soaked from your arousal and Bob’s release, “and then he fucked me, but didn’t let me cum. And…” you trail off as she starts circling your clit.

“And?” Bob prompts, voice low and husky as he watches his two favorite girls.

“And he made me put on underwear,” you sound pathetic and whiny but can’t seem to help it; being denied earlier have you toeing the edge of release already, “boring, ugly white ones.”

“Well,” Natasha murmurs as she makes her way back up, nipping your jaw, “did you learn anything from it?”

“Yeah,” you pant, forcing your eyes open to meet his steely blue gaze as she pushes you off the edge, “Don’t get caught.”

But just as quickly the pleasure begins, it ends when her hand stills at your words, ruining your orgasm.

“Kidding,” you gasp, hips bucking to follow her hand as she pulls it from under your dress, “I was kidding!”

“She didn’t learn a damn thing,” Nat ignores your protests, holding up her fingers to Bob.

“Nope,” he says matter-of-factly, doing a quick scan of the bar before licking them clean.

“What if…” she trails off, stepping away to whisper something to him, making you whimper from the loss.

His hand finds her hip and squeezes, heat flashing in his eyes at whatever she’s saying. “Yeah,” he swallows thickly, “let’s do that.”

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“Only you,” Nat smiles between kisses as she follows the dress over your ass, revealing the white underwear, “can make these look sexy.”

A breathy laugh escapes and your head drops back when Bob latches on to one of your now-exposed nipples.

“Oh you poor thing,” she coos as she pulls the cotton down, “I can still see his handprints. He really did a number on you, didn’t he, princess?”

“Yes,” your fingers card through his hair, “he’s so mean-“ you cut off when he sucks hard at the nipple in his mouth.

“He is mean,” Nat agrees, pressing a kiss to one of the handprints, “but you deserved it, didn’t you?”

Yes. Always.

But ever the brat, you bite your lip to keep from admitting it.

Which earns you another sharp slap on the ass when she rises.

“Do I need to spank you too?” She murmurs in your ear, “Can’t believe I even have to ask after last time.”

The memory has you shaking your head quickly and Bob groans as he switches breasts, obviously remembering too.

Nat had had enough of your teasing and showed you she had a mean streak that rivals Bob’s when she pulled you over her lap. By the end, you were a sopping, teary, sniffling mess. While she kissed you better after, you didn’t sit comfortably for days.

“I deserved it,” you concede, “I always deserve it.”

“That’s right,” she murmurs before nipping the sensitive skin where your neck meets your shoulder, “but you’re not off the hook yet.”

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A few minutes later, Bob sits on the bed before reclining back on the pillows, stroking himself slowly as Natasha leads you to the bed.

When she guides your hips down onto Bob's cock with his chest at your back, you can’t imagine how this could possibly be a punishment.

Until they share a look over your shoulder. Bob takes your arms, crossing them behind your back before holding both wrists in one of his hands while Nat settles between his thighs, pushing them apart…which forces yours even wider.

“What-what are you-oh God,” you breathe when she dips her head to brush her lips over your knee to your inner thigh.

“So soft,” she murmurs, softy sucking the supple skin before taking a bite.

You jerk in Bob’s hold; the hint of pain has you clenching around him.

“Oh, she liked that,” Bob chuckles, his free hand coming around to toy with your nipple, still tender and puffy from his mouth, “do it again.”

Nat smiles against your skin as she moves higher before obliging. Soon each thigh is littered with the marks from her teeth and your chest is heaving; the pain lasting only momentarily before blooming into pleasure and settling between your thighs.

She hasn’t touched you intimately and yet your arousal covers Bob.

Then she relents, making Bob groan as he tongues his sac up to his cock and finally to your clit before sucking gently.

Your back arches from the sudden onslaught and the position change pushes him against your g-spot, setting you off without warning.

Bob inhales sharply but tightens his hold on you as you writhe, trying to get away from Nat’s relentless tongue.

Realizing this is her form of punishment when she doesn’t pause before you fully come down, and cry out as she works you into a frenzy once more.

Then again.

And again.

It could be just minutes but it feels like hours as she continues the sweet torture on your clit. Bob’s breathing just as hard as you are and tears stream from your eyes as you squirm in his hold. A deeper, more intense pleasure is building rapidly as you grind on his thick cock, and just when you try to warn her; it crests.

White-hot pleasure engulfs your entire shuddering body; from the top of your head to the tips of your toes. Your release soaks Bob and the bedding beneath you two.

“N-n-no more,” you shake your heavy head, voice shaky and hoarse from your cries, “please Nat-baby? Please?

“I-fuckkkk,” Bob cuts off with a groan when Nat finally, finally gives you a break, her mouth dropping to his sack, “I’ve-I think she’s had enough.”

“More like you’ve had enough,” she smiles, placing one last kiss on your swollen clit as she slowly sits up, lazily sucking on your nipple.

Bob releases your arms and they weave straight into her hair. You try to bring her up for a kiss but your limbs feel so heavy.

Pulling off your breast with a smile, she allows you to bring her up to your lips, kissing you slowly for a moment before guiding you down beside Bob.

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Though you’re completely worn out, nothing could keep you from watching your two favorite people together.

“Nat,” Bob chuckles breathlessly as she dips her head to suck his cock sloppily, lapping up his precum, “you don’t have-I’m-.”

“I know,” she pulls off him with a wink, climbing over him and sinking down with no more preamble, “I wanted to taste you both.”

They’re beautiful together; Bob’s big, strong hands gripping her fluently moving hips, letting her lead them to bliss.

Her eyes flutter closed when she slides her hand between her strong thighs to find her clit but fly back open when Bob pinches her butt, “Ah-ah,” he smirks, “eyes on me.”

She nods, an uncharacteristic blush staining her cheeks.

Your spent body still tightens when they cum together; the way those breathy little moans escape even though she’s biting her lip, Bob’s low groan and look of pure bliss.

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Later, you fall asleep between the two of them with a smile on your face and absolutely no intention of behaving in the future.

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A/N: welp, it’s finally done! I hope I did it justice for the bisexuals lol. Also, Bob has a corruption kink thing for innocent, white, cotton panties. I don’t know why, but he does. 🤷🏻‍♀️

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Also! They're new Zealand men! Samoa is a different country that's close by :)

... I'm intrigued about Bradley. Please elaborate

(in reference to this ask)

Have you ever seen the video of those Samoan (I think?) men eating papayas?

Well, it’s like that.

He shoulders his way between your thighs, spreading you open with his thumbs before diving in. He nuzzles his mustache to your clit, rubs his chin against you, uses his lips and tongue to destroy you…and starting again before you have a chance to come down. He loves overstimulating you and turning you into mush.

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https://youtu.be/GW57xwa590g?si=6UT5UiXVM4EvOsaq

From 5:06 to 6:27... if anyone's interested

... I'm intrigued about Bradley. Please elaborate

(in reference to this ask)

Have you ever seen the video of those Samoan (I think?) men eating papayas?

Well, it’s like that.

He shoulders his way between your thighs, spreading you open with his thumbs before diving in. He nuzzles his mustache to your clit, rubs his chin against you, uses his lips and tongue to destroy you…and starting again before you have a chance to come down. He loves overstimulating you and turning you into mush.

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You know... thanks to you I think I've discovered that I like edging so I guess just consider that you've had a positive (?) impact

OK so we all know the top gun men are the KINGS of eating out... but what are they like? I feel like all 3 of them have different ways that they go about it

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Jake goes in for the kill almost immediately; his tongue finding your clit with skilled, precise strokes, pushing you over the edge quickly. He likes to see how many times he can get you off before you weakly push his head away.

Bob likes to tease and get you back for all the times you’ve teased him. Alternating between long, lazy licks and gentle sucks, pulling back every time you get close to the edge until you beg for mercy.

Bradley is sloppy; he uses his nose, his chin, his mustache…his face is soaked by the time he’s done with you, so are his fingers…and the bed. He really likes making you squirt. And flipping you into your stomach to fuck you from behind when he turns you into a trembling mess.

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Why does this have me giggling and twirling my hair like a school child?

Do I like this??

OK so we all know the top gun men are the KINGS of eating out... but what are they like? I feel like all 3 of them have different ways that they go about it

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Jake goes in for the kill almost immediately; his tongue finding your clit with skilled, precise strokes, pushing you over the edge quickly. He likes to see how many times he can get you off before you weakly push his head away.

Bob likes to tease and get you back for all the times you’ve teased him. Alternating between long, lazy licks and gentle sucks, pulling back every time you get close to the edge until you beg for mercy.

Bradley is sloppy; he uses his nose, his chin, his mustache…his face is soaked by the time he’s done with you, so are his fingers…and the bed. He really likes making you squirt. And flipping you into your stomach to fuck you from behind when he turns you into a trembling mess.