#Julian albert x Reader

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I need a game similar to swooning over Stan’s but it’s the icons of halloween horror nights. Yes swooning over icons. I need. I would trade my soul for an icon romance game. I’d pay money for an icon romance game.

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List of Characters Fanfic Requests III

ATTENTION ALL FANFIC READERS! I REPEAT, ATTENTION ALL FANFIC READERS!!!

My third list of character fanfic requests and request inbox is now opened. My other two fanfic lists are still open for requests, so please send them in.

List of Characters I

List of Characters II

I take my time into writing requests, since I’m busy with my job most of the time and writing my stories, so the request box will be opened and closed from time to time so that I can catch up.

And as a side note here, I DO NOT write for Character x OC fanfic requests AT ALL. I write Character x Reader fanfics ONLY...

List of Characters III

Marcus Corvinus-Underworld Evolution 🌸❤️‍🔥👐🏻💐💘🖤🔪🩸🔞

Michael Corvin-Underworld 🌸❤️‍��👐🏻💐💘🖤🔪🩸🔞

Lucian-Underworld 🌸❤️‍🔥👐🏻💐💘🖤🔪🩸🔞

Albert Shaw/The Grabber-The Black Phone 🌸❤️‍🔥👐🏻💐💘🖤🔪🩸🔞

Legolas-Lord of the Rings Trilogy 🌸❤️‍🔥👐🏻💐💘🖤🔪🩸🔞

Thranduil-The Hobbit Trilogy 🌸❤️‍🔥👐🏻💐💘🖤🔪🩸🔞

Aziraphale and Crowley-Good Omens 🌸❤️‍🔥👐🏻💐💘🖤🔪🩸🔞

Albert Wesker-Resident Evil 🌸❤️‍🔥👐🏻💐💘🖤🔪🩸🔞

Shadow Moon-American Gods 🌸❤️‍🔥👐🏻💐💘🖤🔪🩸🔞

Mad Sweeney-American Gods 🌸❤️‍🔥👐🏻💐💘🖤🔪🩸🔞

Technical Boy-American Gods 🌸❤️‍🔥👐🏻💐💘🖤🔪🩸🔞

Mr. World-American Gods 🌸❤️‍🔥👐🏻💐💘🖤🔪🩸🔞

Michael Kenmore-Stargate Atlantis 🌸❤️‍🔥👐🏻💐💘🖤🔪🩸🔞

Todd the Wraith-Stargate Atlantis 🌸❤️‍🔥👐🏻💐💘🖤🔪🩸🔞

Lestat de Lioncourt-The Vampire Chronicles 🌸❤️‍🔥👐🏻💐💘🖤🔪🩸🔞

Warlock-Warlock and Warlock the Armageddon (With Julian Sands) 🌸❤️‍🔥👐🏻💐💘🖤🔪🩸🔞

Bo, Vincent, and Lester Sinclair-House of Wax (2005) 🌸❤️‍🔥👐🏻💐💘🖤🔪🩸🔞

Symbols:

🌸-Fluff 

❤️‍🔥-Smut 

👐🏻-General 

 💐-Dating 

 💘-Romance 

🖤-Angst 

🔪🩸-Violence 

 🔞-NSFW

Citrus Scale:

🍑 (Peach)-No Sexual Interactions 

🍎 (Citrus)-Romantic hug/or kiss 

🍊 (Orange)-Romantic hug/or kiss with a hint of sexual interaction 

 🍈 (Lime)-Heavy making out with light groping 

 🍋 (Lemon) Actual Sexual Intercourse

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I’ll Make You Pay (Angst/Smut)

Inexperienced!Dr. Julian Albert x Dark!Fem!Reader

Dark/Sex Pollen Fic (18+ MDNI)

Summary: Julian, lonely and looking for some company and attention, stumbles upon your profile on a popular sugar daddy site. You decide to go for it needing the money for drugs. What happens when you take a drug that makes you extremely needy with Dr. Albert, whom, by the way, has no money to pay to you?

Word Count: 5.2k+

A/N: Ya’ll see that gif thooo!! Kissing and neck cuffing. I love me some daddy Felton! Wrote this partly for myself because there aren’t many fics about Julian Albert and it’s so criminal.

TW/Warnings: opioid abuse, car sex, semi-public sex, touch starved!julian/touch-sensitive!reader, reader is a villain, slight OOC!Julian, fuck or die, unhappy ending, graphic language, DUB CON (via sex pollen), attempted sexual assault, nonconsensual drugging, mentions of sexual abuse, depression, self harm, suicide, and grooming, misandry and mistrust of men, age gap (Albert in 30s and Reader in 20s), breath play, hinted sapiosexuality, blindfolding with tie, sensory deprivation, small mention of British accent kink, light mommy kink, daddy kink, doctor kink, small orgasm denial, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, creampie, dacryphilia, use of handcuffs, hair pulling, scratching, biting, lot of saliva, one moment of light choking, p in v (unprotected), oral (m receiving), small dom/sub dynamics, reader sluts out Julian 🔥😩

You were once a good girl. Polite, well mannered, always smiling. Then, all that changed when you met your first boyfriend. You were 15 and He was 25. To you, it didn’t seem wrong. It was only love to you. In his eyes, however, he saw someone he could mold. Down the line you found yourself selling your body for him but whenever he’d reward you with drugs all the pain went away. Now all you cared for was chasing down that high again and again. The kind of high that nobody else could give you through sex or any kind of intimacy. To you, drugs made life worth living.

When you were finally free from your boyfriend’s clutches, you thought you could change again. Leading a life of sobriety, you even went back to school to complete your GED.

It was all pointless. You ended up right back where you were even without him in your life. Suddenly, you went back to chasing that high. It was a cruel sick joke that life spun on you. Countless times you’ve thought of ending it all and you’ve attempted to no avail. At one point, even found yourself in a hospital after downing a bottle of pills. A person who’d found you unresponsive in your car saved you from dying. You didn’t even get a name or seen a face. Call it divine intervention if you will.

Even experiencing near death wasn’t enough to stop you. You took Vicodin as if it were just one of your daily vitamins.

Your lifestyle was expensive, though. These drugs were eating away at your savings. Of course, this meant that you had to look for ways to fund your lifestyle but your sensitivity to touch wouldn’t allow you to go back to that life where you’d prostitute your body for money and drugs.

You put up a profile on this site for sugar daddies and babies to meet. You looked for ones in particular that didn’t want any sexual favors. You were fine with giving pictures, attention, praise but nothing as far as that. But men in this world always preferred sex. That’s all they ever fucking wanted. It made you angry. They all wanted to use you and your body then toss you to the side. Where the hell were the men that just wanted a friend to give money to?!

Then, you’re eyes landed on his profile. The perfect sucker: nerdy, slightly reserved, shy. He was just your type. He didn’t ask for sex all he wanted was an ear to be lended to him. Swiping right, you anticipated his response when the text ‘it’s a match’ pops up on your screen.

You’re giddy to know that you’ve gotten the match although a part of you thinks it was just some loser catfishing you.That was until you recieved a message from him. Your interest is peaked.

*Text Messages*

Hello! I’m absolutely elated that we’ve matched.

-Julian

Hi 👋 Yeah I’m happy, too. Especially since you’re so cute.

-Y/N

😅 I appreciate the compliment.

-Julian

So, is this your first time?

-Y/N

Yes, I don’t usually do this kind of thing. But I could use someone to talk to after a tragedy in my family. People would say a therapist is the way to go but if I’m going to pay for someone to listen to my problems, I might as well give it to someone I find pretty. In a way, I’m using my money to support someone who actually needs it.

-Julian

You rolled your eyes and gagged a little at that. He’s definitely not a smooth talker but this just confirms that he does not have much experience with girls. No way would he try to make a move on you.

I’m sorry about the tragedy you experienced. I lost someone in my family as a kid. My dad. I don’t remember him much though. Anyway, everyone copes their own way. Nothing’s wrong with how you chose to cope.

-Y/N

You wanted to come in for the close, guaranteed that in no way that you would be doing anything sexually with this man.

So what are you looking for? I know you’ve got it on your profile but I’d like to know the specifics

-Y/N

Just a mate to share my thoughts or ramblings with. That’s all really. No sex. I’m not very good at that stuff, anyway haha

-Julian

You stare at the message, a smile slowly creeping onto your face. He was just the guy you’ve been looking for in the past months.

I can be that for you.

Y/N

So that day, Julian planned for you both to meet the following day. When you met him in person, he was even better looking. Soft blue eyes, slick blonde, and beard that frame his face in way that somehow added to his soft features. When he smiled, you could tell it was genuine. It was bright and wide. You couldn’t believe how warm and safe you felt whenever he’s flash that 100 watt smile.

Twice a month, on either Fridays or Wednesdays, you’d visit his city and he’d invite you to his home. He’d rant about things you obviously didn’t care about. Historical facts, stories about his archeologist adventures, and even his time in CSI. Most days, though, you would talk through video chat or messaging but you would treasure the times when you got to see his face physically.

You hadn’t noticed it but over the 6 months your heart began to flutter whenever he’d get so excited to tell you something. He’s so happy when he speaks with you. So pure. All because he just wants to be himself without any judgment of his social skills.

Why did part of you wish to have the courage to touch him someday?

But there were times where he could be quite arrogant. He had a right to be, you guessed. He is incredibly smart, after all. He even made a name for himself without the help of his family’s wealth.

It was one evening, you were both sat on his couch when things began to take a turn in a way you would have never expected.

“I once despised meta-humans. They get powers and suddenly it’s list of big bads wanting to control the world. During the meta-human outbreak, i used to question, ‘Why? Why couldn’t it have been me to get remarkable abilities?” Julian takes a sip of his hard liquor. “If I were given powers, I’d save the world. I understand that power can get to some heads. But I know I’d be so much more different. I would stop bad things from happening.”

“When I was a little girl,” You began. “I wanted to be a hero. Then, life showed me otherwise. Sometimes…the world doesn’t understand the villains.” You clutched your knees to your chest, looking up at him defiantly.

“You don’t mean that. Sure, you’re angry at the world but that doesn’t mean you’d want to watch it burn.”

“But what if I did? This world’s the reason why my dad’s dead, why my boyfriend used me, why I’m a fucking addict.”

“I thought I recognized you from somewhere,” He sits up straighter, turning his body to face you front on. “You overdosed in your car one night. You were unresponsive. I took you to the hospital immediately, hoping you’d pull through. I’m sorry I hadn’t stayed with you that night. I just didn’t want to crowd you for your recovery.”

Your eyes remained wide, you were speechless. He was the reason you were alive. He thinks that you should thank him or something!

“I never asked to be saved.” You say through gritted teeth.

“Life is tough. I get it.”

“The hell you do,” You rejected. “Rich boy from England but somehow you understand what the fuck I’ve been through.”

“I lost my sister to illness. Maybe I don’t know all that you’ve went through but I’ve lost someone I’ve loved, too,” He says and you can tell he meant what he said.

“I’d do anything to see her again. I’ve had chances where I could’ve brought her back once again. Those chances meant dire consequences for everyone else. I had to learn to let go for the protection of our world. Sometimes love requires great sacrifices, great hurt, great trauma but that shouldn’t stop you from believing—” He places a hand on your knee in a moment of sincerity.

You quickly jump away and he immediately retreats his hand. “I do apologize.” He rushes to say.

“I have to go.” You gathered your things in a haste.

“I really didn’t mean to, Y/N,” He holds his hands up in surrender. “I respect your boundaries.”

“You don’t have to pay me for the night. I haven’t stayed the whole night so you’re off the hook. Goodnight.” You awkwardly bowed down, before walking out.

You made up your mind to relieve some stress driving to your dealer’s trap house with what little money you had, you brought a new drug he advertised to you.

“This right here will get you right. You snort it up and you’ll feel that high your looking for. Even the supers look for this. It’s called Supernova Spice.” Mickey says.

“I’m sold.” You say, examining the crystal blue powder in the little baggie.

“Yeah, just take it here. I don’t want you driving with that shit in your system. It’s your first time and I want you to be safe.”

You rolled your eyes. “I guess but you’ll have to line it up from me.” You smile and extended the ziplock bag to him.

He takes the power dumping it onto the table and making one big line for you and holds out the straw. You take the straw and just as you were about inhale it you look at him.

“You don’t wanna share the line, Mick?”

“Nah, I already had a line.”

You shrugged, snorting the substance. Soon as you did, Mickey began to caress your back. You froze, turning your gaze to him.

“What are you doing?” You asked.

“You feeling anything yet.” His hand travels down your butt.

“Mick, y-you know that’s not okay. I know we’re friends but I’m not comfortable with those kind of touches.”

“You’ll love it.” He scoots over and tried to place a kiss on your neck. You push him away.

“Don’t touch me.”

“You’re gonna die if you don’t fuck me, bitch. Might as well give me some—”

“What the fuck are you talking about?”

He doesn’t answer, jumping on top of you as you kicked and screamed. Then, you heard someone burst through the front door. Julian had found you, taking the disgusting assaulter and throwing him to the ground.

Mickey scrambles on the ground, trying to get up but ends up curling in a ball and groaning in pain. Julian ignores him, focusing his attention on comforting you.

“Are you okay?” He says, eyes as wide as saucers. He was really concerned for you.

“Yes.” You stand on your feet from the couch.

“Come with me. We’re getting you out of here.” He says.

You nod, following after him. The dealer calls out to you and you both turn to look at the pitiful man. “What about me? I’m gonna die. I took the Supernova Spice.”

“Supernova Spice?! The police will be on their way here anyway. They’ll get you the help you need. Y/N, we’re going.” Julian’s delivery is stern and you almost feel like you’ve seen some kind of dominant nature. So this was how he was like when in action. You shouldn’t have found that to be so enticing.

You get into his car and he immediately drives off, not saying a word to you, jaw clenched.

“How’d you know where to find me?” You say breaking the silence.

He doesn’t speak at first, keeping his eyes on the road. He’s angry.

“I said, ‘How’d you find me?’”

“I followed you. I figured you’d be making a trip to the dealers.”

“Who the hell do you think you are?”

“The man that just saved your life. Twice might I add,” He scoffs, glancing at you incredulously before donning a serious tone. “We need to get you to my lab. If what he gave you is actually Supernova Spice then you can be in serious trouble.”

“I’m not going anywhere further with you. Not until you pay me.”

“Pay you?! You were literally willing to spend all you had. I won’t allow you to continue this cycle of abuse on yourself.”

“You’re gonna fucking pay. You’ll pay for not letting me die and you’ll pay for wasting my time.”

“No.”

“Stop the car.” You demanded.

“I’m getting you to a lab.”

“I said, ‘Stop’.” You held your hands out in front of you.The car abruptly stops.

You look over to Julian who’s looking back at you, stunned. “H-how’d you do that?”

“Do what?” You asked, quietly.

“You said stop and the car won’t budge now.”

You look down your hands. You notice at the corner of you eyes, Julian went to reach for the walkie in his car only for the walkie to be practically dead.

“Y-you’re meta-human. How?”

“I don’t know. But I don’t care. Take me to back to Mickey’s place. I’m gonna kick his ass then take all his shit.”

“Y/N, you won’t do that.”

“I fucking will. I can do what I want now that I have powers. I will get my revenge. Just as I did with Dan.”

“Who’s Dan?”

“My first boyfriend. I’m sure I killed him. I never remembered how. Just blacked out then woke up and he was right in front of me, dead. No blood. No weapon. Doctors said he had a heart attack. But I dreamt that I was the one who stopped his heart. Now I know how. I didn’t recognize my power. My strength. Now I can hurt those who’ve hurt me. Starting with Mickey.”

“Power doesn’t equate strength.”

“Oh, yeah?” You challenge him, stretching out your hand and commanding your power. The car begins to rock back and forth violently.

“Just stop it!” He calls out.

You stop all movements, looking at him with a huge smirk on your face. “That takes strength to me. Drive.”

“I’m not taking you anywhere. I won’t participate in any form of criminal activity you wish to partake in. My friends know I should be heading over to the lab. They’ll come looking for me if they realize I’m missing. You’ll end up in prison.”

You swore your remembered he had some kind of affiliation with The Flash. He did work for the law enforcement so it wasn’t farfetched.

“I don’t think so,” You outstretched your hand to him and he flies out the driver’s seat onto the hard pavement of the empty street. He’s knocked out cold. “Goodbye, doctor.”

You hopped into the driver’s seat. Just you were about to speed off, you felt an overwhelming sensation coming over you. You were overheated, an aching throb between your legs. You groaned, knowing that the only person who could help you was this dork.

Finding a pair of handcuffs from his glove compartment, you latched them onto his wrists. Dragging him and hiking him up into the passenger’s seat. You entered the driver’s side, looking for a way to bring him back into consciousness but he’s already stirring awake.

He looks down at his wrists, eyes shifting to you. He seethes.

“What’s wrong with me?” You pant, the feeling was becoming unbearable. You squeeze your thighs together.

Julian notes your discomfort. Instead of assisting, he makes a tactless remark. “Like I’d help you. I’ve rescued a murderer. Twice. Christ, I’m shite at everything.” He dry laughs.

You feel yourself begin to feel faint, hyperventilating for air. He grows concerned for you understanding your symptoms had reached extreme levels of danger. Despite what Julian knows about you now, he couldn’t see himself letting you suffer.

“What’s happening to me?” You asked again, looking at him with pleading eyes. “Please.” You added.

He sighs. “You’ve ingested a highly potent dose of a drug known as Supernova Spice or …sex pollen. It raises your hormone levels at an alarming rate.”

“How can I stop this? It hurts so badly. I need…I need something.”

“If you let me, I can give you the directions to my lab. I can help you.”

“No, I won’t let you trick me. I’ll look for my own help. Give me your money,” You stretch your hand in his direction ready to attack again if he didn’t comply. “Now.”

“Obviously, I can’t reach it for it. It’s in my right pocket but you’ve cuffed me.”

You groan, understanding that this meant you’d have to touch him. You shivered at the thought. It’d been so long since you’d touched any man. 3 years exactly. You’d known Julian for 6 months but the thought of you touching him spooked you. You had to push that fear aside in a desperate attempt to leave before his reinforcements arrived.

Leaning over the console, you reach over to his right pocket. You were leaning over his lap. You can smell the scent of his cologne wafting passed your nostrils. The indirect touch of your fingertips scanning his clothed thigh for his pocket causing your stomach to tingle with want.

It’s dark. The only lighting being the streetlight you were parked under. You looked up at him. His eyes are dark and intense. The throbbing between your legs increases and your heart races. Instead of its mission to find the money, your hand grips his inner thigh hard. Right near the area you craved to have inside you.

“What are you doing?” He questioned, looking down at you confused. You ignored him crawling over and straddling him in his seat. At this point, Dr. Albert knew the drug had taken over your actions and soon you’d be in your final stages of the effects. Saving you this time would mean considering alternative options. A particular option he’d suggest, would worry him in how you’d take it. But Julian didn’t need to suggest anything because it seemed like you’ve already considered it.

You take his cuffed wrists, looping them around your body so that you were trapped in his embrace. You shivered once again at the touch of a man. A man whom you’ve desired for a while now too afraid to admit.

Now Julian is breathing hard, understanding where this would be going. He feels your lips ghosting over the sensitive flesh of his neck so exposed and vulnerable for you to bite. So you do. This earns a surprised moan from him. You smile against his neck. So, he liked pain.

Soon you were peppering soft kisses all over his neck. Your fingers entwined in his now messy hair. You didn’t recognize yourself. You’d gone feral, kissing, sucking, and biting at the flesh while grinding yourself on his lean thigh. Even with the barriers of your cotton underwear and his suit pants, he can feel your sopping wet core leaking through his khakis.

“I’m sorry,” You whispered in his ear between kisses. “I don’t know what’s come over me. My intention isn’t to force anything on you. But I just need you.” The last part came out as a whine.

Julian makes an attempt to speak but your lips soon cover his. You’re the opposite of your former self. A once touch sensitive girl, now all you craved was his touch.

You began to suck on his tongue, shifting your position so that now you could grind directly on his hard erection. He tastes like coffee. The kiss as addicting as the caffeine. Even closely addicting as drugs.

You’re deepening the kiss, desperate for more. Moaning and groaning, your sounds egged him on and he’d slowly lose his restraint.

The sounds of lip smacking and wet tongues wrestling fill the empty space of the car atmosphere. Putting his cuffed hands up and over again so that they were placed between your bodies, you brought them around your neck. You bite your lip at the feeling of his large, veiny hands squeezing around your delicate throat. If you weren’t so stubborn, you’d uncuff him and let him freely put his hands all over you. For now, though, you were glad relishing in this feeling. Was this what you were missing?

You suck his tongue back into your mouth, him groaning at the action. Julian didn’t know much of sex. He kept to himself, most of the time, and he’d been okay with it. Then, he met you and suddenly he began to question things but he knew it’d never happen between you. Now he’s eating his words. You were hungry for him and him only. He’s never had a woman aggressively begging to be fucked by him. But then again, she under the influence of the sex pollen something he had to remind himself of in order to pull away.

He almost felt bad when he saw the disappointed look on your face. “I know a way you can save yourself without us having to do anything. You can…masturbate. It won’t be much but it can help calm your stress levels before—”

“No,” You’re solemn with your words, whispering softly against his lips. “Please let me fuck you, Dr. Albert. If I don’t get to have you tonight…I’m not sure what I’d do.”

You had a ‘doctor’ kink. Interesting. Julian quickly shakes off this horny thought. “You don’t want me, Y/N. It’s only the drug. We can still get you some help.

“No help. Just you.” You popped the buttons of his shirt and they scatter all over the car. You also tear at the flimsy white undershirt. Then, you unlooped the tie around his neck. You needed to feel his naked chest on you. Placing wet kisses on him, his chest hair and the happy trial were doing wonders for you. It felt as if you need to feel every inch of him as possible to cure you of your pain.

You were scared at how vulnerable you allowed yourself to be. You’ve never recalled a moment where you were this affectionate with a partner. “I need your cock so bad.” You whine some more.

“Use me,” Julian says, giving in. He’s shocked by his own words. It was as if he’d received contact effects of the sex pollen. Just as horny and desperate for you as you are for. “Use me however you wish. I can’t say I’ll be any good but I can assist—”His words are cut when you began to blow on neck. He shivers.

Using his tie, you put it over his eyes. He’s frustrated at the idea that he’s not allowed to look or touch you but it quickly dissipates when he feels you sliding down his body. The clanking of his belt buckle and your heavy breaths fill the air.

You were on your knees in front of him, impatiently trying to free his large member from its restraints. When he’s freed, his cock slaps against his soft belly with a thud.

He was painfully hard and twitching in sight. The pink swelled tip of his dick leaking precum. You licked your lips at its beauty. You lick shyly at the tip earning a hiss from his lips.

A dangerous twinkle in your eye appears when you savor his taste. You were uncontrollable, wrapping your warm mouth around him; bobbing and sucking as if he were the world’s tastiest lollipop.

His moans are loud. He’s worried that should a cop pass by this road, they would for sure know what was going on. He can’t stop himself from raising his volume no matter how hard he’d bite his lip. The blindfolding only enhanced his pleasure. Not to mention he’s never had a girl go down on him. He’s always been the one to give never expecting in return.

All the built time of no sex would soon flood him. He was going to cum soon. You were relentless, sucking hard then softly. Then you’d swirl your tongue around the tip and occasionally scrape your teeth light on the base.

You gagged around him, playing with yourself with the matching the rhythm of his groans and your bobbing. Your moans sending vibrations to his dick. He throbbing against your tongue.

“Holy fuck! Mummy, I’m gonna cum.”

‘Mummy’. You loved the sound of that. His accent only adding more to your horniness. You wanted to ruin him for anyone else.

You couldn’t let him cum, though. That needed to be inside you. There will be plenty of times where you’ll allow him to cum in your mouth but something told you that he needed to cum deep within you.

You pulled away and he groans. You blow air on his chest letting him feel your breath tickling his skin. It was such a tease. You spit on his cock, jerking him in your hands before pulling down your panties and straddling him. Hiking up your skirt, you sink yourself on his hard length and the two of you let out a satisfying groan.

You began to bounce on his cock in a feverish frenzy. But in a desperate need to be close as possible, you resorted to grinding on Julian’s thick, curved cock instead. He thrusts up into you. All could do was feel the pressure of your walls constricting him deep inside you. You were so wet that you were positive you’ve stained his seats. The gushing wet noises emitting from your bodies causing more of your juices to flow.

“Fuck, you’re so bloody tight.” Julian says. His vocals are strained.

You uncuff and remove his blindfold in a hurry, still rocking into him. Instead of pushing you off, he wraps an arm around your waist, the other gripping your ass to guide you. You pull off your shirt and bra allowing your breasts to press against his chest. Your hardened peaks grazing against the hairy chest adding on to the pleasure.

The two of you are grinding hard to meet each other’s thrusts. You can feel the tip of his cock nudging against the soft spot inside you. You sink your teeth into his shoulders, one of your hands wrinkling his buttonless shirt in a fist, while the other scratched down his back.

“Fuck, you’ve got a big cock. You’re making me feel so good and full, daddy. Making me drip all over you.”

“I’ll cum if you keep talking like that.” He whines only to end up spilling inside you without warning.

You feel his hot spurts of cum, coating your walls. He’s whimpering as he clutches you close to him, orgasm so intense that tears pricked the corners of his eyes. It was so sudden, so unexpected. He’s embarrassed at the idea that he came so fast, looking up at you in shame. What he hadn’t known was…you actually found it hot.

“I’m sorry. I think I might’ve…,” He trails off, not wanting to meet your eyes. “It’s been a long time.”

You grind down on him again, your mouth returns onto his again as you do so. His soft length stirs awaken inside you again. Your hands tug at his hair. You’re kissing him so hard it felt as if his soul was being sucked from his body.

He’s sensitive from his release. A mix of pain and pleasure as you continue to rock onto his hard cock. You pull away from the kiss, breathing in each other’s air.

“It hurts.” He whimpers against your lips.

“You want me to stop, doctor?” Your hips moving in deep, shallow circles. Sloshing and squelching from your mixed juices louder than your moans. It was disgustingly hot.

“No.” His nails dig into the soft flesh on your ass.

Grinding so close against him, your clit rubs deliciously against his belly. You groan, sinking your nails into his sides to rut against him with added support.

You felt your orgasm slowly approaching. The aching you felt a while ago long replaced with a feeling of euphoria. You’re chasing your high, staring intensely into his eyes.

“I’m coming again.” He mewl, teary-eyed.

He hits hard against that button inside you and you see white, biting hard into his neck as you came. You were violently shaking, moan in repeated succession. A large puddle of wetness under you and all over him. You’ve squirted for the first time. Ever.

“Oh fuck!” He came deep inside you once again. The sticky white fluid dosing the fire that burned within you.

“Holy shit.” You whispered, still trembling as you rest your chin on his shoulder. You were breathing hard, reeling and processing everything.

He rubs at your back. You knew it was sweaty—you were both really sweaty—but he still managed to comfort you and you no longer felt the need to twitch in his touch even with the effects of the drug wearing off.

“This shouldn’t have happened.” He says softly through his light panting.

“I know,” You nuzzled in his neck. “You’ll turn me in. Won’t you?”

“I don’t think you killed your boyfriend.”

“But I did. I killed them all. All the men who’ve paid for my body, my boyfriend, and soon…Mickey.”

“I can’t let you do that.”

You pull off him already mourning the loss of him inside you. You’re back in the driver’s seat. You get dressed, sliding your underwear back on your body before his cum could leak down your legs. “Then, you’ll have to turn me in.”

“I can’t.” He says, avoiding your stare again and adjusting his pants and what’s left of his shirt.

“Why not?”

“Because I care for you, okay. I know we’ve only officially known each other for half a year but I just want to make sure you’re okay. I don’t think you’re evil. I think you’ve wanted to be rescued all along.”

“I’m not some damsel in distress.”

“You’re not. But everyone needs help. Even heroes. You were there for me. You listened to me when I felt as if I couldn’t live a life where I felt ignored.”

“Only because I was getting paid.”

“You didn’t care to take the money only during the times when you badly craved those drugs. I see that you wish to be good. That with the right connection, you could get better. You and I, need each other more than we’ve ever realized.”

“When you say that…it makes me believe you. Yet, I still have my doubts.”

“It’s okay, too, have issues trusting others,” His hand goes up in an attempt to touch your cheek, stopping himself when he remembered your preference for touch. You permit him, taking his hand and placing it on your cheek. “Put your trust in me. I can help you.”

You kissed his palm. “I…I can’t. I’m sorry.” You ran out of the car into the dark of the night, refusing to look back or you’d never leave his arms.

He’s stunned at your decision, unable to move. A whip of wind swarms around him. The Flash arriving. He’d just missed you. However, Julian missed you now and always.

[panic-at-the-fiction]

Office Jerk

Summary: (y/n) is a member of team flash and a medical examiner at CCPD and Meta Human expert Julian Alberts ask Barry for help to get her to go out with him.

Warnings: this has the plot depth of a romcom.

A/n: thought this was a fun easy story for me to write to get started again. And I feel Julian was an underrated Flash character so ima give him some love.

(Y/n) reached the forensic lab at the top of the stairs, “Hi Barry.” She said, smiling at her friend, before turning to the other forensic scientist. “Hello Julian.” She said in a much unhappier tone.

“You seem in a chipper mood this morning, Miss (y/l/n).” Julian said, not looking up from his desk.

“It's Doctor and yes, actually I am.” She turned back to her friend. “Barry, I found that file you were asking for. Your theory was correct; the cases are connected. This meta must have been the murderer on our cold case last year.” She stopped and pulled out some photos from the file. “See the marks on the body. They were made by the same thing.”

“This is great (y/n)! Thank you.” Barry said, moving to get the file she had brought for him.

“Hold on there, Allen. Did you say this is for the Meta case? Believe that’s my department. You can give the file to me, thank you.” He said standing up and holding out his hand to (y/n).

“Barry asked for it first.”

Barry held his hand telling her to stop. “It’s fine (y/n). Julian can have it, it’s his case.”

Julian smiled as she handed the file to him, but stopped at the look on her face. (Y/n) quickly left the lab and headed back to the morgue.

“Why does she dislike me so much?”

“Probably because you’re a jerk.”

“I’m being serious.” Barry didn’t respond as he continued his work.

Julian walked over to Barry’s desk. “Allen, since we’re such great friends nowadays, I was wondering if you would do me a favor.”

“We had one drink, Julian. And you’re not exactly doing me any favor recently.” He said, gesturing to the file Julian held.

“Fine, you can have this meta case, just please do this for me.”

Intrigued as to what would make Julian give up a case, Barry stopped his work. “What is it?”

“You’re friends with (y/n)?”

“Yes.”

“And you two hangouts and all that outside of work.”

“That’s what friends do.”

“Do you think she’d go out with me?”

Barry’s eyes went wide. “You want to go out with (y/n)?”

“Why is that so hard to believe?”

“I don’t know, probably because you’re always such a jerk to her.”

“My people skills are rusty.” He sighed. “Just please could you talk to her for me? You know, find out what she thinks before I ask her”

“Fine, yeah sure, I’ll see what I can do.”

“Yes, thank you, Allen!”

Later at Star Labs.

“Hey (y/n), I’ve been meaning to talk to you.”

“Yeah, Barry, what’s up.”

“Uhh, you remember Julian?”

“Yes, I remember Julian,” she deadpanned. “Can’t really forget him, can I?”

“Yeah, so uh, I was wondering what do you think of him? You know, like as a person?” He awkwardly stuttered out.

“You really have to ask, Barry? You saw how he was today. He’s insufferable! Especially how he seems to refuse to call me Doctor. And how at crime scenes he always tells me how to do my job. Always has some witty remark when I come up to your lab, then comes down to use my lab in the morgue like he’s better than me. Then he does that thing where he focuses so hard, his brow does that crease thing while working. And sure he’s a brilliant scientist and great with CSI work, but I really don’t think about him, Barry.”

“Oh my god.” He stared in disbelief interrupting her rant on Julian.

“What? Did I say something, Barry?”

“No, no, no, just think I realized I left something back at the precinct.”

“Well, I’ll head back with you. I have more work to get done. Helping you fight bad guys doesn’t pay well.”

He shook his head, “Tell me about it.”

“Hey Julian, I did what you ask.”

“And?” He asked eagerly.

“I’m not going to tell you what she said, but I think you should ask her out. Just don’t be a dick when you do it.”

“Yeah, yeah, of course.” Julian said now laying out in his mind how he would ask her.

“(Y/n), can you hold up for a second, please.”? Julian called out as he walked out the lab door, just in time to see (y/n) leaving work too. “I wanted to talk to you.”

“That was very informal of you, what, no Miss (y/l/n) this time?”

“I believe it’s doctor, actually.” He said, walking alongside her to the elevators.

She laughed, “very funny.” She stopped to press the button, waiting for the elevator. “So what do you need from me now? Need to take another file for your meta case.”

“No, actually, I gave that case to Barry.”

“Really?”

“In exchange for a favor, but yes.”

“That sounds more like you.” (Y/n) said, but still smiling.

“Besides, what I wanted to ask you it’s not work related. I actually wanted to ask you if you’d like to get a drink with me?”

“Like a date?” She asked, eyebrows raised.

“Yes, actually like a date.” He said as the elevator doors opened.

“Ok, then let’s go.” She said, stepping into the elevator.

“Oh, you mean now?”

“I mean unless you’re busy tonight.” She started.

“No, no, not at all. Right now, works perfectly.” He said smiling stepping into the elevator with her.

She smiled and turned her head to look forward at the doors. “Good.”

[bad268]

Ring (Julian Albert X Reader)

Fandom: The Flash

Requested: Day 28 of writing Inktober prompts instead of drawing!

Warnings: none.

As always, my requests are OPEN

MASTERLIST // HITLIST

Writing Inktober 2021 Materlist

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“Is that a ring?” Caitlin asked as Julian pulled out a small box while sitting at his desk.

“It is,” he smiled, turning around to show her the elegant ring he chose for you. “Since today’s our anniversary, I’m going to propose.”

“Propose what?” You asked, walking into the main floor of STAR Labs.

“Propose this new idea for Barry’s suit!” Caitlin shouted. Julian just looked over at her with a look that said don’t blow my cover. She just smiled nervously, yet you didn’t catch onto it at all. “Come over here and I’ll show you!”

She pulled you around the labs all day; you barely had the chance to breathe. Julian was upset at first but ultimately thanked her because he was so nervous, he was sure you would notice despite how oblivious you were. 

Finally, once the sun was setting, you caught a moment to sit and breathe. Thankfully, your boyfriend was at his desk just spinning quietly. You pushed your chair over to him before reaching to grab his hand. “Happy anniversary, Julian.”

“Happy anniversary, (Y/N),” he replied quietly. He wrapped his hand around yours, and you could feel a circular item between your hands. You looked at Julian confused before he pushed his chair back and kneeled in front of you. “I actually have something to ask you.”

“No way,” you said to yourself, mainly, but Julian still heard it and laughed. He held your left hand and held up the ring he chose in his opposite hand. 

“Yes way,” he humored before turning serious. “I had this whole speech planned, but I’m drawing a blank. I’m just going to say that I know I can’t live without you, nor do I want to. So, (Y/N), will you do me the honor of marrying me?”

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[slythraco]

Masterlist

Tom Felton:

[1] Cameo - You like to tease Tom while he’s making his cameo videos for his fans. 

[2] Reunion - After 19 years, the entire cast of the Harry Potter movies reunite to celebrate. Little did they know what Tom Felton reserved for his loved one, Y/N. (Requested)

[3] On live - Y/N gets to talk to her idol in his Instagram live, they surprisingly get along really well. (Requested)

[4] Baby bump - Tom Felton’s pregnant girlfriend appears in the background of his live, making it the most adorable live of the history of Instagram. (Requested)

[5] Hi baby ! - Giving birth is probably the best gift you can give to Tom.

[6] COVID-19 - Y/N’s work can’t stop calling her for help at the hospital, which make Tom really sad and worried for his loved one.

[7] SFW Alphabet - What a relationship with Tom Felton would look like through the letters of the alphabet. (Requested)

[8] Nightmare - Tom has nightmares of you lesving him. He tries to hide it from you until you found out. (Requested)

[9] Why Me ? - After a visit to her boyfriend while he was on set, Y/N can’t help but compare herself with the actresses he works with. (Requested)

[10] New Member - Tom and Y/N’s family gets bigger by adopting an adorable little puppy. (Requested) 

[11] Paparrazi - Y/N and Tom’s relationship is revealed by a sneaky video taken by fans while they were outside to walk their beautiful dog (Starring Willow the pup)

[12] Marathon - Y/N convinced Tom to do an Harry Potter marathon 

Julian Albert:

[1] Bad advice - You’re Barry’s sister and Julian likes you. Before asking you on a date, he asks for advices to your brother. Not really cool with the idea of you dating his co-worker, Barry gives the worst advices possible, hoping to ruin your date. Is it going to work or will it have the opposite effect ?

[2] My fiancé - Julian reserved you a big surprise after finishing work by asking you to be his wife. And of course, you two have to celebrate your first night as an engaged couple. ❗️SMUT❗️(Requested)

[3] SFW Alphabet - What a relationship with Julian Albert would look like through the letters of the alphabet.

[4] Thank You -  Y/N kisses Cisco under the jealous gaze of Julian Albert, who has feelings of her.

Draco Malfoy:

[1] Journey - Follow the journey of Y/N and Draco to find the real nature of their relationship. (Requested)

[2] Pullover - Y/N Weasley invite her boyfriend Draco Malfoy at the burrow but how does her family is going to react to this relationship ?

[3] Hateful  [Part 1]  [Part 2]  [Part 3] [Final Part] -  Draco Malfoy falling for a Gryffindor, sounds mental right ? If only you knew.

[4] Doubts - Draco gets insecure over something Harry said to him about you.

Make your requests here !

[bees--in-my--bones]

my ap language arts book: second person pov uses you/your pronouns, but it very rarely used because it casts the reader as a character in the story, which is seen as tacky by many critics

me, who reads x reader fics on a daily basis: 👁👄👁

[incorrectsbykay]

Caitlin: *holding an invitation* What are these? 

Julian: These, madam, are STDs. 

Cisco: Ugh *looks up from the invitation* what are you talking about buddy? 

Julian: STDs? Save the dates for Y/n and I’s wedding? he/she told me to call them STDs

Y/n: 

Y/n: Enjoy reading the STDs

[fandomscombine]

The Flash Masterlist

>> General Masterlist<<

Julian Albert x Reader

>Switch It Up

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Cisco Ramon x Reader

>Just Ask Him Out Already!

>Preparation Is Key

>I Wanna Dance With Somebody

[venussflytrapp]

jealousy - julian albert

pairing: julian albert x female!reader

summary: even when one of your friend’s life is on the line, you can’t help but be jealous of your best friend.

warnings: angst, just angst.

word count: 405

please do not plagiarize my work!

gif is not mine; credits to owner

MASTERLIST | REQUEST

julian albert. that is the name of man you had fallen for over that past few weeks. even through his thick attitude and hard head you had fallen for him. the problem was you saw the way your best friend caitlin snow and him looked at each other.

   you were very jealous of caitlin. you should be more focused on saving the life of iris but you couldn’t help it. julian was closest to her and barely talked to you unless it was for work purposes.

   right now caitlin laid on the medical bed with a metal bar in her abdomen. her being the only doctor at S.T.A.R. labs and would have to pull the pieces of debris out herself. julian had training though so he and iris would have to pull it off together.

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   caitlin was now asleep and julian hadn’t left her side. he sat holding her hand in his just staring at her in awe. a strong pang of jealousy rang through your body at what your eyes had showed you.

   you wanted to move from where you were but you physically can’t. you were frozen in place. you wished that was you in a way. the one julian’s hands were holding, the one he was looking at with such love.

   as you were deep in thought caitlin woke from her sleep. you walked over to the office chair that sat a few feet away from the entrance to where they were. you tried to focus on anything to distract you but nothing could. 

   turning around to stand up you were met with a heartbreaking sight, the man you wanted kissing your best friend. you quickly turned on your heals and headed to the restroom. 

   you refrained from letting tears fall from your eyes as you leaned against the stall wall. jealousy wasn’t a good thing at times as well has falling for someone you worked with.

[indieboysarehot]

THE VOICES THE VOICEEEEEESSSSSSS

[youngthiefindarkness]

Mistletoe (Flash)

Imagine Getting caught under the mistletoe with the Flash gang

Barry Allen: It is at a West holiday party that it happens. Barry forgot where the mistletoe was. He should have known better; it was in the same place it had been since he had moved in with the West’s house. You two happen to walk past the doorway with it at the same time, and you stop and stare up at it. Barry is just about to tell you that you guys don’t have to follow the tradition when Cisco catches you two under it and starts to chant ‘kiss, kiss’, with a drunk H.R. joining in and teasing you two in general. That’s when Barry leans down and gives you a peck on the cheek that leaves you blushing and Cisco disappointed. 

Cisco Ramon: Who do you think puts them up around the S.T.A.R. Labs? He put them up in every doorway he could, even a few none doorways. He’s been waiting to catch you under one. It happens when neither of you is even paying attention. You two are talking about a movie you both wanted to see and happen to stop in the doorway when Caitlin points out the Mistletoe above both your heads. Cisco nervously starts to chuckle and stutter. You can’t help but kiss him with how cute he was being.

Caitlin Snow: She was adamant that she didn’t follow that custom. She talks about it every time you two watch a movie with the tradition. You always thought it was a cute tradition and had always wanted to do it with your significant other. Cisco, of course, hung them up everywhere at S.T.A.R. Labs. you don’t know who he was trying to get with having them all over, but you and Caitlin both fell into his trap. You thought Caitlin would just scoff and walk away, but she kisses you instead. Yes, it did feel just like a Christmas movie. 

Harrison Wells: You weren’t sure if he had the tradition on his earth. Cisco hung them up all over the labs and he seemed not to pay attention to the Mistletoe. You figure he doesn’t know the custom or just care. So, when you two happen to be passing through a doorway that had a mistletoe, you don’t mention it. But then he stops you in the doorway and points up at it and asks if he heard correctly about the tradition where people kiss under a mistletoe. You blush and say yes that is true. He just gives you a grin, cups your cheek, and kisses you. After that, he asks if there are any other traditions where he gets to kiss you. 

H.R. Wells: You knew this man had this tradition on his earth. He was a hopeless romantic; he told you about that hope of his when you two started dating, to be able to kiss you under a mistletoe. He even helped Cisco put them everywhere in the lab. You teased him by avoiding being under the mistletoe at the same time as him. Then it is the West’s Christmas party. You are chatting with Barry when you feel a tap on your arm. As you turn around, you see H.R. standing behind you with mistletoe above the both of you. He smiles and kisses you. 

Ralph Dibny: You are a romantic, and of course one of the things you have always wanted to do was share a kiss with your significant other under a mistletoe. Ralph, being Ralph, mentioned it works like a charm. That caused your enthusiasm to deflate, A lot. When the month of December rolled around, you didn’t feel like trying that tradition anymore. Ralph tried to catch you under the mistletoe, but you just would brush it off. Then when you two are heading to the West’s holiday party, Ralph pulls you aside, takes you to an unused part of the labs, and surprises you with a little movie night complete with hot cocoa. Before you two, step into the room, though, Ralph points above your head and you don’t even look up, you just kiss him. 

Wally West: It’s Wally’s first West holiday party, and he is nervous. You could feel him practically vibrating standing next to you. Knocking on the door, you two are quickly ushered in by Joe into the living room, and are quickly handed drinks. Time passes and you head into the kitchen to grab another drink. Heading back out, Wally passes by you in the doorway and something catches your eye. You realize it's a mistletoe right over your heads. You point it out to Wally, shyly, and he looks up at and gives you a look. He then leans down and kisses you, leading to claps from Iris and Barry. 

Julian Albert: You’re enjoying the party when there is a knock at the door, you elect yourself to go open the door. Standing there looking all nervous is Julian Albert. You're surprised you thought he wasn’t going to come. You greet him, but he doesn’t seem to be paying attention to you but staring up at something above you, you look up and see that it's the mistletoe. You forgot that's where Joe put up the mistletoe. He looks even more nervous than before; you laugh and jokingly ask him if he’s going to kiss you. He stutters and gives you a light kiss. You smile and usher him inside. 

Jesse Quick: You managed to convince Harrison to let Jessie come with you and the rest of the team to a holiday event at a club. Harrison elected to stay behind. It took a lot of pleading to get him to say yes, but eventually, it worked. Right now, you two are sitting at the bar, wearing some of the ugliest Christmas sweaters. You were drinking. Jesse was not. You two are laughing and enjoying the night when Cisco tells you two to look up and you see that he has a mistletoe above your heads, You look at Jesse and suddenly you have an armful of speedster kissing you; she used the Speed Force to throw herself at you. 

[turning-dreams-into-chaos]

Okay, hi! It’s been a minute. You asked me to reach out once I’ve come to my decision for your challenge and I decided to write for Julian Albert. Thank you

Yay! I feel like I haven’t read a Julian Albert piece in so long omg. Thanks for keeping up, babe! 😊

~Writing Challenge~

[austarus]

Team Flash x Reader In The Air, On The Inside

**A/N: The picture/edit/gif does not belong to me. It belongs to its rightful owner(s).

There was something wrong, everyone felt it in the Cortex like it was in the air. When really it was on the inside too.

Inside of you… just dark, negative thoughts

For the past couple days you walked in and out of STAR Labs with a vacant expression on your face. Working in complete silence, showing minimal happiness and energy that you usually had. Your eyes were a dulled color, not even a twinkle present in them.

The team quickly noticed and wanted to do something, but didn’t want to push you into saying anything. Barry rationalized and told them that when you’re ready to talk, you will. They all were worried about you, but understood that you’ll open up through time.

You always did. Whenever anything bothered you it would take you some time to talk with it with Team Flash. However, you never really shut them out like this before. So HR came up with a plan, a pretty good one (Cisco grudgingly admitted), to make you feel better. Even just a little bit.

“Actions speak louder than phrases, even if they are small” the novelist said wisely as he finished off with explaining his plan.

The next day you arrived at the Lab Barry set the plan into motion by kicking things off and assisting you with your equipment. Caitlin checked up on you every once and awhile, making sure you were eating and hydrated.

Cisco came by to crack a small joke as Julian lightly roasted him for it while helping you a bit with your work. Wally and Iris took you out for a walk near the park to get some fresh air from the lab. And HR dropped by to place a small, much-needed mug of fresh coffee, just the way you like it, on your table and out of your way.

When they all had their turn to help you through the day they left you to your work, not wanting to bother you further, and focused on their own. After an hour or so you cried, heart swelling and smiling widely because of what the team had done for you throughout the day. The small actions that showed that the memebers of Team Flash cared for your well-being, unlike what your negative thoughts had been telling you.

Your family, your place is here with them

Later you confronted them about what had been troubling you, hugging each and every one of them tightly. Thanking them for their patience and efforts, returning to your positive self. Knowing that Team Flash would catch you whenever you’d fall.