A Girl Like That
Fandom: American Actor, RPF, Elvis Movie, Elvis Presley
Pairing: Elvis Presley x Female Reader
Characters: Elvis Presley, Reader, Red West, Sonny West, Jerry Schilling, Billy Smith, Lamar Fike, Marty Lacker,
Word Count: 1986 // Rating: Explicit
Summary: All Elvis wants to do is relax watching home movies. And this film premiere is one the boys won’t forget.
Tags/ Warnings: Requested, Requested Fic, Home Movies, Sex Tapes, Cockwarming, Orgasm Denial, Restraints, Kissing, Vaginal Sex, Breeding Kink, Teasing, Semi Public Sex, Punishments, Masturbation, Pet Names, Degradation, Tying Up, Dom/Sub, Memphis Mafia, Anger, Arguing, Accidental Leak of Nudes, Breach of Privacy, Sex Toys, Vibrators
Notes: hope this is okay sweetie <3
Updated 8/23
Elvis Tags: @literally-just-elvis-fics @caitlin1996
Request - @elvispresleyisfit12 Could reader and elvis made a sextape and it’s proper dirty , well anyway elvis is showing the guys some footage of like them n stuff and then he accidentally puts in the sex tape he can’t get it off n you can choose the ending ( btw the fic the other day I requested was written beautifully thank you x ) 😘
‘Look at you, ’ Elvis cooed as he marvelled his way up her body with his camera. He couldn’t be seen but the voice behind the lens was unmistakably him. She was lying on the bed in front of him, wearing only her underwear as the camera panned upwards shaking a little as his fingers teased over the lace panties she was wearing before it continued upwards to her matching bra and eventually her face which was looking at him bashfully.
‘Elvis,’ she said looking away and placing her arms across her as if that would take the embarrassment away.
‘Nuh-uh Satnin don’t you Elvis me,’ he said sternly making her pout, ‘and don’t you pout either. This is your punishment remember.’
‘But I didn’t do anything-’ she attempted to protest but he tutted stopping it in its tracks.
‘Didn’t do anything my ass,’ he said, ‘you don’t think I saw you teasing me in front of all those people? How you were sitting in my lap with no damn panties on hoping I’d fuck you when you knew I couldn’t?’
‘I needed you,’ she said simply.
‘I know baby,’ he said tracing his finger back over her panties and making her moan, ‘but there are times I needed you and I couldn’t have ya. And I have to deal with it instead of being a little brat.’
‘I’m always here for you,’ she pouted making him sigh.
‘I know darlin’ but you can’t be around every minute of the day now can ya? And I still have to deal. So I’m gonna teach you how to pace yourself.’
‘How?’ she said biting her lip.
‘I knew it wouldn’t take long for you to come around,’ he chuckled nudging her to come towards him. She pushed herself until she was upright as he gazed down upon her lens first. His hand caressed her cheek allowing her to nuzzle into it for a moment and then he stated, ‘take off your underwear and lay back on the bed.’
Y/N nodded obediently and moved to unclasp her bra and shimmy it down her shoulders revealing her pert chest to him. Elvis groaned at the sight repeating it as she hooked her panties under her fingers and pushed them down her legs until he could grab them off her.
‘Jesus mama you’re soaked,’ he said as the damp panties came into contact with his hand.
‘Told you I needed you,’ she said cockily.
‘If you don’t stop with that smart mouth these panties are going in it,’ he said chuckling as her mouth snapped shut and looked at him scathingly, ‘now I know what you need baby but you also gotta learn a lesson, so…’
He fumbled with the camera showing down his body for a second until it was placed facing up towards the ceiling as he moved about. There was some movement behind the camera before it was picked up again, showing his toned torso and the fact he was painfully hard underneath his boxers, straining against them evidently, for just a moment.
Once again the camera was on Y/N, her eyes wide as Elvis dangled a silk scarf in front of her for a moment.
‘Now,’ he said, ‘I wanna trust you I do but I can’t so I’m gonna make sure you keep those hands to yourself.’
Y/N nodded and climbed onto her knees so Elvis could wrap the scarf around her wrists. He managed it well with one hand pulling her up towards him by the restraints, kissing her neck as he did so. She groaned again, grinding her hips forward against him in desperation which made him chuckle.
‘Oh you’re just insatiable arent you,’ he said.
‘I need you baby,’ she said.
‘I can tell,’ he said tilting the camera down so he could see his fingers tease through her slick, ‘I don't even need to touch you. So ready for me.’
‘Always,’ she whimpered making Elvis sigh. He pushed her back onto her back, pulling her towards him by her legs as he pushed his boxers off.
‘I know which is why I’m gonna give you what you want,’ he said, grinning as she shivered when he teased his head through her lips, nudging her entrance, ‘but…’
‘What?’ she asked looking up at him doe-eyed.
‘I ain’t gonna fuck ya,’ he said, ‘not like ya want me to. This movie is gonna be you coming undone around my dick.’
‘Elvis,’ she grumbled, ‘I need it baby. You know I’m empty without it.’
‘Nuh-uh,’ he said, ‘you’re not my little cum slut. Not tonight. You ain’t gonna be anything other than a cock warmer.’
And before she could protest he thrust inside her to his base watching as her eyes went wide. Elvis groaned fumbling around beside him until he produced a small vibrator which he put to her clit making her gaze fall on him properly as she shivered. He teased it around her swollen bud until he worked up a rhythm which she tried to mimic and move her hips towards him.
‘Uh uh,’ he said slapping her ass to make her look at him.
‘Elvis please,’ she said.
‘This ain't about me princess. You weren't thinkin’ of me when you were grinding on me in front of the boys. You weren't thinking of me when you snuck off to the bathroom now where you-’
‘You know about that?’ she panted.
‘I didn’t but I know my girl well evidently,’ he said, ‘which is why I know she’s gonna be sensitive as hell.’
‘Oh fuck,’ she whimpered as Elvis flicked the button on the small vibrator again making the whirring noise increase throughout the room, joining Y/N’s rampant moans as she shuddered around his cock. It was killing him not to move. She felt like heaven around him but he had to stick to his plan. He could tell she was close. Her breaths were coming in little whimpers, her chest heaving in front of him. She looked astounding through the camera and he couldn't wait to watch this back alone in his hotel room.
‘Elvis please move,’ she whimpered, ‘I need it baby. Please I need your cum.’
‘Nope,’ he said.
‘Please,’ she said trying to push herself up though she was struggling due to her restraints.
‘Lay down mama. Don't make me spank ya again,’ he said.
‘Do it,’ she panted, ‘anything. I need more Elvis.’
‘Feeling you around me I don’t think ya do,’ he said. She was near the edge, teetering over the precipice.
‘Oh Elvis, fuck, fuck, I’m gonna cum,’ she panted, ‘gonna cum around you. Fuck, fuck, fu-’
Elvis couldn't believe his ears. They had just landed in LA after a weeks-long RV trip and not wanting to go to sleep just yet he had suggested they play some home movies they had taken on the road. He’d thumbed through a couple before selecting one and tossing it to Lamar before he headed to go and get changed, promising to be back quickly. He had thought he had picked one of them practising karate by the side of the road though as he came into the movie room he could hear the familiar whimpers of his wife, something he had been saving until he was alone.
‘What the hell are you watching!?’ he said as he clocked the projector and then the several stunned faces that whipped around at his presence. No one spoke.
‘I’m going to kill you,’ she said, ‘untie me!’
‘Or what?’
‘Elvis this isn’t funny untie me! Untie me now!’
Those words were enough to spur him into action as he leapt forward and tried to eject the tape from its player. It continued to play, Y/N’s playful cries emitting from the screen as she chastised him for bringing her to the brink of orgasm before pulling away leaving her barren of sensation or fullness as she came. It had been a memory just for him. And now every guy in the group had seen it as he failed to get it to stop.
‘Damnit!’ he said.
‘EP-’ Jerry said but it was too late. He hauled the machine off its table and onto the floor where it echoed a cracking thud against the carpet causing the picture to melt away from the screen behind him. When he looked up the guys seemed to be intent on looking anywhere but at him.
‘What the hell were you thinking!?’ he shouted, ‘y’all not think that this might not be the tape I asked for. Well?’
The room stayed silent causing Elvis’ rage to build quickly. Not only had they seen him and his wife in their most intimate moments they now had the cheek to ignore him in his own home.
‘Are ya gonna answer me or should I fire ya all right now?’
‘Boss it was an accident,’ Lamar said.
‘Yeah you picked it,’ Sonny reminded him.
‘Oh, so it's my fault you guys can't keep your eyes to yourself. You knew that shit is private.’
‘Looks like she aint too worried about privacy to me,’ Billy said attempting to make a joke though it didnt land well at all and Elvis’ piercing glare landed on him solely.
‘What did you just say,’ he said menacingly.
‘I’m just saying EP. You had to know it might get out at some point. Havin’ a girl like that,’ Billy said though he didnt back up his point any further. In fact, he seemed to notice by Elvis’ thunderous expression his choice of words had been extremely poor.
‘Like what? Are you calling my wife a whore?’ Elvis asked. Billy looked to Sonny for support but he refused to look at him.
‘Get out,’ Elvis said after a moment causing panic to fly around the room.
‘EP,’ Red said softly trying to talk Elvis down.
‘All of you. Get out. Now. Out of my god damn house!’ he said, grabbing stacks of home movies off of the table and launching them past Billy’s head where they hit the wall with a shattering crack. Then he stormed out of the room slamming the door with enough gusto to make the pictures on the wall rattle against it. Once he was out of the room silence fell until finally, Sonny resumed enough composure to smack Billy upside the head.
‘Well done Bill,’ he said.
‘What are you blaming me for?!’ Billy said rubbing his now sore spot behind his head.
‘A girl like that? What did you think he was going to do!?’ Red said.
‘Hey I didnt see any of you turning it off when it came on,’ Billy said, ‘hell Marty’s still sporting wood!’
‘Am not!’ Marty protested though everyone noted the pillow that was now astride his lap. As arguments broke out amongst the group Jerry stood up.
‘HEY!’ he shouted causing everyone’s eyes to fall on him, ‘now this ain't going to get us anywhere. Whose fault and whatever and if he hears us bellyaching about it he’s gonna hit the roof. So everybody needs to shut the fuck up. Tidy this place up and just forget it ever happened.’
‘Jerry’s right,’ Sonny said standing up beside his friend and throwing an arm arond him, ‘we need to clean this place up and move on okay?’
‘Okay,’ a murmur of agreements echoed around the room.
‘Good,’ Jerry said.
‘Yeah,’ Sonny agreed, ‘but I am gonna say one thing.’
‘What’s that Son?’ Jerry said looking at him.
‘If there’s one there’s more and I’m gonna find em,’ he said before he scampered off towards the scattered pile of tapes on the floor with a glint in his eye. The boys rolled their eyes though there was definitely a lingering glance here or there as Sonny rifled through.
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