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myfictionaldreams · 3 years ago

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Better than any sweets // dbf!lee bodecker x reader

Summary: You watched as the police car pulled up to the front of your house and the sheriff stepped out. It was 2 am and there was only one thing he could want at this time and that was to fulfill his craving.

Tags: 18+ readers only, smut, vaginal fingering, squirting, dad’s best friend, age difference, reader is of age, innocent!reader, sir kink, praise kink, dom/sub undertones, finger sucking, mentions of masterbuation (m), dirty talk, lee has a sweet addicition

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Lifting the glass of water to your lips you lost your train of thought staring out of the kitchen window, looking out into the black abyss of your front lawn, no life in sight except the occasional firefly that danced along the hedges. That was until a lone car started driving down the streets, lights turned off as usual, but you hadn’t been expecting him today. The car cruised to a stop in your driveway, the engine turning off as you stopped outside the bedroom next to the kitchen, leaning in to hear the soft snoring of the man behind the door. Sighing you walked towards the front door, opening it as the man from the car stepped up to your porch, the cool breeze of the autumn night whisping past your exposed knees, your yellow nightdress falling to the ends of your thighs.

“Is he asleep?” the man asked as he reached the top of the steps, you had to tilt your head as he stood before you, his Sheriff's hat shadowing his face.

“Yes but only for the last half an hour so we should be careful, maybe it’ll be better in your car?” you suggested as you briefly looked behind him to check that none of your neighbors’ lights were on.

Lee shook his head, moving to step around you, “I won’t be here long, just need to get my fix and I'll be gone.” Your core clenched at his words, thighs instinctively rubbing together to relieve some tension as you stood out of his way, letting him into the house before quickly closing the door behind him as quietly as you could.

Turning you watched the Sheriff make his way to the kitchen, opening the cabinet that usually stored what he was looking for but it was empty, “shit, sorry”. He watched as you rushed over, a displeased look on his face as you opened the cabinet opposite him, pulling out the tin of candy that he was looking for, handing it to him as he placed his hat on the kitchen countertop, revealing his piercing blue eyes that stared at the tin with hunger, “dad moved them, he’s noticed that they’re going missing.” Lee scoffed at your hushed words, pulling out a wrapper and dispensing the strawberry flavoured sweet in between his full lips, ones that you couldn’t help but stare at, your cunt clenching around nothing as you thought of what he had done with those lips last time you had seen him.

Lee's eyes traveled up and down your body, as you leaned against the counter opposite, “You know, you should probably wear more clothes before answering the door, sweet. You don’t know who will be on the other side of that door.” You looked down at your nightdress, thinking it was suitable as the length covered most of you but then you saw what his eyes were now boring a hole into, the darkened colour of your areolas were peaking through, giving him the perfect view of your perky nipples. Biting your lip you looked up at him through hooded eyes, watching as he slowly peeled his leather jacket from his shoulders, leaving him in his usual off-white shirt and black tie, his gun in the holster on his hips.

“I wasn’t expecting anyone tonight otherwise I would have worn more appropriate clothes, sir” you answered, watching your father's friend step towards you, lifting your chin up until you stood to your full height, only reaching his shoulders as your hands gripped behind you.

“I’d hope so, I don’t want anyone looking at what’s mine” his breath fluttered over your face, smelling of the candy that he had just eaten. Your eyes flicked between his, before dropping to stare at his lips once more, watching as his tongue swiped over his bottom lip leaving a gleam of moisture behind. His thumb drifted from your chin to pull your lip from between your teeth as you both stood, thick tension drifting between the two of you. You weren’t sure when this arrangement had started, you’d known Lee your entire life, he and your dad had trained to be cops together but your father had retired now due to an injury but Lee would still visit constantly, watching football or even to help you pack for college. You’d have to be honest and say you always had a crush on him but you never would act on that crush, he was your dad's best friend and a lot older than you so you stuck to watching him from afar. That was until you returned from college and after a family bbq, and far too many whiskeys, Lee had kissed you. From there, every time he was inebriated he would end up at your house, kissing you, touching you, until the drinks became less and he turned up sober, just wanting to touch you and you were happy to accept. Before Lee, you had never even been kissed before, never having been comfortable in the presence of another man, and you knew it was forbidden to be with him but you couldn’t help it, your heart racing every time you were together.

A loud snore from the closed bedroom brought you back to reality, both of your heads snapping to look at the door, hearts pounding hard as you listened for any sign of your father being awake but, the soft snoring noises continued, your shoulders dropped with relief. Lee’s head turned back to you, a smirk drifting over his lips. “Are you going to stay extra quiet for me tonight, sweet?” You nodded, not breaking eye contact as you expected him to lead you to your bedroom but he moved quickly, hands gripping the back of your thighs to lift you onto the counter and you had to grip his shoulders harshly as to not topple over, lips sealing shut as to not release the squeal that was on the edge of your tongue.

“Lee, what are you doing?!” you asked in a soft voice, anxiety rolling off your words as his hands held your hips in place as you tried to get down.

“I said I needed to be quick, so stay still and let me have what I want.” His words sent a rush through you, your thighs clenching harder around his hips as for a second you nearly forgot where you were but as you looked over your shoulder and out of the kitchen window, where anyone could see, the urgency to move to your room returned.

“But what about the window? Anyone walking past could see us, let alone Dad if he came out here for a drink.” Your hands pushed on his chest, trying to wriggle down from the kitchen top. His hands released your hips, one grabbed both of your wrists, not tightly but enough that you couldn’t pull free and the other gripped your jaw so you were looking at him.

“Stop. No one will see us, it's 2 in the morning so please, be my good girl and relax.” You stopped trying to pull your hands free, there was no way you would have been able to get out of his grip. His hands left yours when he saw that you weren’t fighting him anymore and he reached down, tugging on the end of your nightdress that had moved up to mid-thigh, the material rubbed on your delicate skin as it was easily moved under your arse and up to your waist, your bare arse now on the cool countertop, your centre exposed to him. His hands trailed up the outside of your thighs, as he stared down at your cunt, his eyes full of lust as he bit his lip. “There she is, I’ve missed her.” The sheriff’s eyes flicked up to yours as you practically drooled at the way he was looking at you.

His mouth collided with yours, moving with desperation and hunger as he devoured you, his lips moving against yours quickly, head tilting to try and kiss you deeper, tongue swirling with yours, the taste of strawberries hitting your senses as you held back a moan, trying to be as quiet as you could as you arms wrapped around his shoulders desperately, holding him close, hands scraping the back of his head. Both breathless, he moved away first, leaning his forehead on yours as you tried to catch your breath, shifting forward to bump your chest to his and your cunt leaned onto the surface beneath you, your juices spreading over it.

The large hands on your hips released you and each grabbed one of the calves that hung down the cabinets and lifted them at the same time, spreading them until both of your feet rested on the side, leaving you open and exposed, positioned so that if your dad's bedroom door opened, he would be looking directly at you. Heat flushed through your body as nerves and excitement pounded in your heart. Lee had always pushed the limits of being caught, the adrenaline only adding to the thrill of doing something he wasn’t supposed to be.

His fingertips trailed along the insides of your legs but skipped over where you truly wanted him to touch and pulled on your hips, the position stretching your thighs to the limit, causing them to burn slightly. Lifting two fingers, he swiped them across your bottom lip that was slightly puffy from the kiss, and you knew what he was asking for. Keeping eye contact with him, you licked the tip of his fingers like a lollipop, his eyes darkening as he watched you, your tongue traveling the length of his fingers before pulling them both into your mouth, sucking them slowly, making sure they were fully coated with your saliva. Lee’s free hand brushed over your stomach, moving lower over your mound as his thumb started to brush over your clit softly, rubbing circles that caused your hips to thrust forward, needing more. He continued his teasing, driving you insane as you held back the moan, small breaths leaving you instead as your eyes never left Lee’s, knowing he liked to keep eye contact during your intimate moments. He pulled the fingers from your mouth and they moved south, and pressed down your slit, your juices already being enough to lube you up as he wiped the spit over you.

“Please, Sheriff” you pleaded, keeping the noise low as you begged for him to give you the satisfaction you craved. The thumb on your bundle of nerves pressed harder as the two fingers that were teasing you pushed into you, stretching you, the burn and stimulation making your knees shake, eyes rolling back briefly before looking at him again, mouth dropping open as he moved in and out of you slowly. As the burn subsided, he started to curl his fingers inside of you as he pulled out, tugging perfectly on the spot that would drive you crazy.

You couldn’t stop the roll of your hips if you wanted to, as you met the thrust of his fingers, your eyes dropping to look at the tent that had formed, reaching forward to palm him through his trousers but he shook his head at you. “Not tonight, I just need to see this, you, here all exposed and ready for me, taking my fingers like the good girl that you are, I’ll sort myself out later with this memory in mind, the smell of you on my fingers will be enough for me to cum in a second.” God, his words drove you crazy, his near-obsession with giving you orgasms was one you wouldn’t ever complain about but it only made you crave him more. Your hands gripped onto his shoulders, pulling you upright from your slouched position, and pulled him in for a kiss, his fingers quickening inside of you, the swipes on your clit only helping to build the tension that was boiling in your stomach.

He once again was the first to pull back from your mouth, his breathing harsh to match you as his arm muscle flexed in his shirt as he moved in and out of you until he slowed down all of his movements, making you huff as you were so close. Both of you looked down as he joined another finger, watching the three enter you slowly, the burn from the stretch returning to you as he filled you up, the thumb on your clit slowing down to help you relax. “That’s it, sweet, take my fingers, you’re doing so well”, he praised, his voice low and gravely as he watched your eyelids flutter close from all the sensations, your hand on his wrists to direct the pace as you became accustomed to the feeling of his thick fingers inside of you before you returned to gripping his shoulders, showing him you were ready.

His pace was slow at first as he pumped in and out of you, your hips returning to rolling to meet his fingers as the fullness drove you crazy, knowing he felt every inch of your soft walls within. Lee leaned in and kissed your neck, your hands holding him there as he tried his hardest not to bite on the skin, knowing that your dad would notice them in the morning, instead he left open mouth kisses as his speed increased, his fingers starting to curl again. “Please sir, don’t stop. Oh my- just like that, please don’t stop” you moaned into his ear, struggling now to keep your voice down as he pumped into you.

Lee shifted back, his forehead connecting with yours as his eyes bore into your own, the blue in his eyes nearly gone by his blown-out pupils. “Yeah, like that?” he breathed out, loving your response to his touch but he had another idea, “or what about like that?”, as he suddenly started plowing his fingers inside of you, curling them harshly against that beautiful spot within and you couldn’t stop the moan that left you, fingers digging into his shoulders as his other hand shot from your clit to you mouth, covering you so your moans couldn’t be heard. The coil of pleasure became tighter in your abdomen as he didn’t falter in his speed, the sound of gushing coming from you as small specks of liquid started squirting out and down his sleeve as finally, you rocked hard against him as everything came crashing down around you. You kept eye contact with him as your legs shook and tried to clench together, your walls holding him harshly within as you felt your whole body relax in pleasure.

After a few moments of trying to catch your breath, Lee removed his hand from inside of you, bringing it to his lips and sucking every last drop from his dripping fingers, the splashes down his shirt an obvious contrast to the off-white as he savoured in your taste. “Better than any sweet” he whispered, taking his hand off of your face, hands under your hips he lifted you, placing you back onto the floor, it took you a few seconds to stop your knees from buckling as you held onto him. The sheriff smiled down as he watched you try and stand unassisted, kissing your hairline softly before moving around you, pulling on his leather coat and hat as you brushed down your nightdress, trying not to flush at the cool liquid that was still dripping down your thighs.

You walked him to the front door, lifting your hand to open it for him but his handheld it closed as he leaned down to kiss you softly, causing you to sigh and relax into the delicate touch. Stepping back he readjusted himself as you finally opened the door, he moved to walk down the stairs before turning back to you, “Be ready at the same time tomorrow”. You instantly rubbed your thighs together, happy that he was planning to come back so soon, which didn’t go unnoticed by him as he smirked, tilted his hat, and moved to sit in the car.

He watched through your kitchen window as he reversed out of your drive, as you wiped down the surface of the mess he had caused and his cock became even harder in his pants unzipping them, not being able to wait until he was home as he wrapped his fist around himself and started pleasuring himself to the thoughts of you.

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