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draconica · 4 years ago

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for the prompts 14 if you want to ofc

14. Morning sex

Ofc I want to write Nellis morning sex are you kidding B)

As Nick's mind crept out from a deep sleep, the first thing he noted was how uncomfortable the light was against his eyelids and rolled away from it. He'd forgotten to close the blinds again, for God's sake, and the gambler gave a low grumble at being disturbed. Shifting in the sheets, his hand eventually located the warm body next to him which brought an immediate smile to his usually grumpy face.

Ellis was also asleep, laying on his back with his head turned towards Nick slightly, a hand resting on his chest. He'd kicked the blanket off of one of his feet while sleeping; at least this time he hadn't stolen the comforter from his partner, like usual. The older man found himself watching the mechanic peacefully, for a good few minutes at least while his thoughts wandered, before the young man in question gave a small moaning yawn, curling in the bed in a stretch, and then his eyes opened. Nick grinned.

“Morning, sweetheart.” His hand reached up to run a gentle finger down the side of El's face.

“Mornin',” Ellis replied and sagged back into the mattress, unbelievably relaxed. “What time is it?”

Nick offered a shrug. “Dunno,” he smiled. “But I don't think we have to get up right away.”

“Well, wouldn't mind gettin' some breakfast before we go visit Ro' and Francis,” Ellis tried to argue but found himself getting enamoured by that damn smile, those gorgeous eyes, and shifted closer for morning kisses. Nick always said he wasn't a big cuddler, but that statement always betrayed him once they were in bed.

The hustler gave a hum and pretended to consider it. “I'm hungry, too,” he agreed and wrapped an arm around his lover's waist. “Just not for food.”

That brought a laugh from Ellis, deep and low. “Damn, Nick. Ain't never met anyone who stomps for sex as much as you.” Ellis's arms came up around his neck anyway, pulling them closer together. “Reck'n I'm still purdy lubed up from last night.”

Nick purred and shifted his hips forward until he could rub his morning wood (which had hardened even more since Ellis had provided him with that image) up against his lover's hip. At the same time, he granted Ellis a loving kiss and shifted his weight on top of him.

The mechanic instantly spread his thighs to accommodate Nick's weight, shivering into the kiss when the movement allowed their erections to meet and grind in the middle. Instinctively, he reached down and took them both in his hands.

Nick broke the kiss and gazed down at him, a predatory look in his eyes, and Ellis was already mentally drafting the apology message he will have to send to Rochelle later to say that they would be running a little late. Nick's hips shifted forward then let out a low moan of his own, and Ellis was right back in the present.

As Nick reached down to spread Ellis's thighs and push them upwards, the covers fell from Nick's back as the younger's legs were now hooked around his waist. Ellis bit his lip in anticipation and braced his hands to his lover's shoulders, because he knew what was coming. He only felt a few tentative prods to his rear before he was being penetrated by Nick's length.

The still-sleepy Ellis gave another sigh, one that hitched slightly when Nick slipped in with little effort. The gambling man was watching his face carefully, smiling at him with a grin that grew larger the deeper he went. Once he was at the hilt, Nick let out a held breath and reached up to take Ellis's hands in his own. Then, he pressed them into the pillow above the mechanic's head and leant in for a kiss, soft and sweet. “You know how much I love you?”

Ellis smiled widely, entwining Nick's fingers with his own and squeezing. “I have n'idea,” he murmured against his lips. “But how's about ya show me how much?”

Nick thought that was a great idea, and Ellis didn't have a lot of those often. So he moved his head beside his lover's, taking a little bite at his neck while he was there, and began to thrust his hips at a leisurely pace. Ellis always accommodated him so perfectly but it never failed to make his head spin – it always just felt so damn good.

Ellis seemed to agree as he tilted his head towards Nick and began to moan into his ear over and over, his warm breath ghosting the sensitive skin there and making the gambler tremble. The noises Ellis made during sex was just another stoke to the flame, something else that Nick could not get enough of.

Once the pace had increased, Ellis released one of his hands from Nick's grasp and sifted it through Nick's hair, gripping there lightly and keeping Nick close. Meanwhile his legs continued to clamp down on the older man's body to encourage each thrust, silently asking for more.

Now that one hand was free, Nick moved it between them and found Ellis's cock nestled between their bodies to add to his stimulation. The touches caused Ellis to gasp and moan his lover's name as Nick concentrated on leaving a brand new hickey on his neck for his lover to show off. He knew for sure Francis would tease him about it, not that he cared right now.

“Nick!” Ellis suddenly gasped, the hand in Nick's hair clenching which made the gambler moan. He knew Ellis was getting closer already, which didn't surprise him, and grinned like a wolf as he anchored his knees to the bed and thrust as hard as he could. Nick couldn't help his own moans joining in the chorus as Ellis responded by clenching around him, creating a perfectly tight friction that made him weak.

“C'mon, baby,” Nick husked into Ellis's ear as he heard those moans escalate into cries of pleasure. The sound of Ellis losing all control alone made Nick's dick twitch as he pounded away.

It all ended with Ellis giving one last gasp, breath catching at the apex as he tried to silence his orgasm. Ultimately he failed and groaned in pure pleasure as he let loose a stream between them, painting Nick's hand in the process. The Southerner followed it up with little moaning sighs of “Nick, Nick, Nick...”

It was only shortly after that the gambler himself could come, too. He mumbled a swear and panted against the now-wet skin of Ellis's neck and the younger man rocked him through it. There was just something about sex with Ellis that always made Nick think he could come for hours, but eventually he found himself spent and collapsed in a heap with his boyfriend, panting like he'd just run from zombies in the apocalypse.

When he found the strength to open his eyes once more, Ellis was looking back at him with a half-lidded gaze and a dreamy smile on his face. “God damn.”

Nick lifted his brow. “That good, huh?”

“Hell yeah, for someone who just woke up,” Ellis commented, reaching up and brushing a few stray hairs back from his lover's temple. “You ready to get some real breakfast now?*

“In a bit.” Nick pulled Ellis closer and rubbed his cheek against those soft curls. “Cuddles first.”

Ellis didn't protest as he looped his arms around Nick's middle and burrowed against his hairy chest. “I ain't tellin' Rochelle why we're late, though.”

#nellis #nick/ellis #l4d2 #draconicauthor #ehehehe thank you for this prompt B)#Anonymous

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deathvalleyqueen · 4 years ago

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25 for MJ and John 👀

25. “You’re mine. I don’t share”

** There is mention of my friend’s OC Ellie… she belongs to @cornfedcryptid (who I have drug into FC5 with the lure of Jacob…. ehehehe) and is going to be in MJ’s story… but I needed someone to take Lily… even in fanfiction I am trying to find someone to watch the kids LOL**

Thank you so much for this really fun ask Angy! This was honestly a hoot to write and I hope it’s fun little ride!

I tossed it under the cut to save the dash.

The whole ride back to the ranch was tense, the meeting while on the surface had been just another meeting, just like hundreds they had before. The air between John and I was different that night. It had been for a few weeks now. Ellie, a new member of the projects and someone that Jacob only would say he ‘knew’, and I had become close in that time. I hadn’t had anyone within Eden’s Gate that I could call a friend, even Sean was probably more John’s friend who happened to be my brother. Ellie though, we just got each other. She made me laugh and she had far more time than John did. That’s just the truth of the matter. Ellie had even happily offered to take Lily for the night so John and I could have a break from our rambunctious toddler.

As we pulled in front of the Ranch and John threw the truck in park he glared daggers at me. I sighed and rolled my eyes. Pushing open the door and stepping out I couldn’t understand what had I possibly done to ruffle his feathers. John slammed the door and made me jump as I reached inside the cab to grab my purse. “Really, John?” I snap, slamming my own door to emphasize my words.

“Really, Mary?” he mocked like a child before starting towards the house. He should have been stomping his feet like Lily so often did when I told her no. I let out a ragged sigh as I noticed the same petulant, icy stare that our daughter gave me a dozen times a day.

Following behind him I shook my head. “You really think that look is going to make me feel anything anymore?” John’s jaw clenched as he unlocked the door and pushed it open letting me go in first. “Your daughter is your mini me and makes that same face when I tell her she can not have pudding and cookies for lunch..” I was annoyed and really had enough of his dirty looks and posturing. I walked over to the couch and tossed my purse down before turning back to John who was setting his keys in a large ceramic dish I had made in a pottery class in high school.

Cocking his head to one side his gaze narrowed in on me. “Are you accusing me of being childish?” He snapped.

“Well, if the shoe fits, John!” I throw my hands up and lean back against the arm of the couch.

John is even more frustrated by my statement, enough to finally get him to open up. “And what about you, huh?” He asked, raising an eyebrow with an arrogant, self-righteous tone in his voice. “You're running all over the place with that woman with green hair…”

“Ellie… her name is Ellie..” my voice was flat and even I could hear the unamused tone in my voice as I spoke.

John rolled his eyes as he slid his coat off and hung it on the coat rack near the door. “Fine. Ellie... “ He was furious about something but for the life of me, I had no idea what. Turning around he pushed his sleeves above his elbows as he positioned himself in front of me. Looming over me.

I was one of the few people who were small enough in stature for him to be able to ‘tower’ over. “Do you feel like a big man right now, John?” I mock softly before pursing my lips.

“Such a smart mouth my wife has…” His hands gripped my hips as he looked down at me, his sharp blue eyes narrowing in on my still pursed lips. “I wonder what other things that smart mouth has been getting up to?” His words were weighted with anger and lust.

It took me a moment to figure out what he was implying and when I did I couldn’t help but laugh as I placed my hand on his chest. “Are you fucking serious, John? Really?” He was not amused in the slightest.

“I see how you look at her…” He growled. “I see how she looks at you..” This time I scoff as I push him back.

“Oh would you please just stop, your Envy is showing…” John gripped my hips and held me in place.

He didn’t like what I had to say. John leaned in, a hand moving to grab my left hand and lifted it so I could see it. “Your mine…” he growled. “I don’t share.”

There were a dozen things I wanted to say, I wanted to tell him that he was mine and I didn’t share either but that never mattered to him. I wanted to tell him I was my own person and I was his wife but I was not his. Yet, I did none of those things. I sighed and pulled my hand back, breaking his grip. “We are friends… remember those things I had once upon a time before you thought it was a good idea we join your brother’s ‘church’?” John scowled skeptically. “We get along… we laugh… Lily likes her.”

John pursed his lips as he took a step back. “I came home last night and she was...right between your legs… right there.” He reached around me and pointed to the couch. “Then today, she copped a feel right in front of the whole congregation..”

“First off, John…” I started. “I was doing her hair… she asked me to touch up the color. We tried doing it in the kitchen but Lily fell asleep watching Finding Nemo on the couch and neither of us could see her from the kitchen… so we came in here and I put the color in her hair…” John paused as he listened to the perfectly reasonable explanation.

“That’s why the kitchen sink is green…” He asked softly, putting two and two together.

“Yes….” I say with a great deal of sarcasm. “And today… well your daughter thought it was so funny to try and pull mama’s top down… and Ellie was trying to keep me from flashing the whole of the Congregation… for fuck’s sake John.” I scoff unamused. “She was trying to help.

Taking a step back, John glanced at the floor. “Oh..” he started slowly.

“Oh is fucking right…” I snap back. “I have a friend and you think I am fucking her… and you get so jealous… so full of envy… over me having a friend.”

“I’m sorry…” He responds too quickly for me to fully believe. “Darling..” He whispered, reaching out for me. “I...I…”

I looked at him and sighed, he looked genuinely remorseful about making the wrong assumption. “You jumped to conclusions because I wasn’t at your beck and call?” I asked, raising an eyebrow.

Taking a moment to consider this time, I watched as John chewed his bottom lip as he thought about what I had said. “Perhaps.” He responded softly. I shake my head, half upset that I had been right. I had honestly wished I had been wrong. “I see you so little because Joseph needs so much of me… and to come home just to have to share you..”

“You share me with Lily just fine..” I was annoyed at this point. I had finally had a friend for the first time in years and he was trying to make me feel guilty about it. I refused to let him. “You have Sean… Why the fuck can’t I have a friend too?”

John reached out to take my hand but I swatted his away, he did again this time grasping my wrist tightly. “You can… darling I promise… I just wasn’t expecting to feel so much envy at having to share you more than I already do…”

“And how do you think I feel?” I snap now really upset. “You are gone from the time Lily is up, till almost when she goes to bed. When you come home yes we spend time together, we talk about our days… but I am lonely. I am very fucking lonely up here in my ivory tower.” John’s grip loosened on my hand as I spoke and he sunk back knowing every word I spoke was the truth. “I am the Wife of John Seed… not many people within the congregation are brave enough to even want to get close to me… but she is..”

“Mary Jane..” He started slowly.

“No, you aren’t going to make me feel bad about having a friend... “ I persisted and pushed him back, walking around him I made my way to the kitchen and pulled the kettle off the stove. John followed me and leaned against the edge of the counter. “I am my own person…”

“I know that..” He answered meekly. “I just am not used to you having friends, you never had anyone like that back in Atlanta.”

“That was because we were always stabbing someone in the back to get ahead.” I comment under my breath as I fill the kettle. “I used to have friends, I used to have a lot of friends. I don’t need a lot… one is fine…” I paused lifting one finger. “I just want one single friend... a real honest friend, John.”

“and it’s Ellie..” He muttered nodding his head. I moved back to the stove, lit it and set the kettle on before turning around.

With a sigh and crossed my arms in front of my chest. “Yes, Ellie and ya know what babe, it’s going to be a good thing for us in the long run if you think about it.” John raised an eyebrow skeptically. “Lily loves her and she loves Lily to bits. She takes her happily if I need a break or tonight when we need alone time. Which means I don't have to go begging to my mother and you don’t have to empty your wallet to Sean..”

“Your brother is the most expensive babysitter…” John muttered under his breath shaking his head.

Laughing I walked over to John. “He is your accountant… he knows how much money you have tucked away in offshore accounts and all your little contingency accounts. He is the one person who probably knows just how much John Seed is really worth.” I smirked as I patted his cheek. “And you my sweet idiot husband asked him to watch our heathen…” We both start laughing as John grabs my hand and kisses my fingertips looking at me intently as I smiled up at him. “Ellie does it for free, Lily isn’t screaming when she goes and you now have all night to make up for being a fucking brat about me having a friend.” John smirked as he rolled my hand over and placed another kiss on the palm of my hand starting a trail of kisses up my arm as he pulled me to him.

He leaned down, his lips brushing against mine for a brief moment before he pulled back. “I can think of a good place to start.” His lips came crashing down on mine as his hand tangled in my hair as he turned me around hiking my skirt up as he lifted me up onto the counter. It was then my eyes caught the kettle on the stove.

“Turn the stove off..” I mumbled against John’s lips, patting his chest trying to get his attention. “Babe… Babe… the stove… the kettle..”

“Fuck.” He exclaimed as he stopped unbuckling his belt, it hanging half undone as he turned around to turn off the stove. As he turned back around we both laughed as I beckoned him to return to me so he could apologize properly.

#prompts #john seed/mary jane #far cry 5 fanfic #fanfiction #ship: i still has no name for this ship #john seed/oc #I guess its a little jealousy based #and I got to you use my friend's OC so it was super fun #I am so excited to share MJ and Ellie's friendship too #they are gonna be a hoooot

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