#The Fall of Sam Axe

[firsttarotreader]

Pedro Pascal as Comandante Veracruz in Burn Notice: The Fall of Sam Axe, 2011. Part 2.

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Hot damn. 🔥

[flightlessangelwings]

Jealousy Makes You Taste Good

Comandante Veracruz x fem!reader "Cariño"

Word count-2.9k

Warnings- s.mut (18+ ONLY!), jealousy, we meet V's ex, oral (m receiving), unprotected sex, riding, feelings, alcohol

Notes- This is written for the @swiftiscruff Pedro Fandom Friendship Exchange! What better way to show love for my friends in the fandom than a Veracruz fic?! And while I'm tagging people I consider my close friends (those who I've chatted with a lot, have my other socials, my number or even met in person), please know that if we interacted even once, I consider you a friend! <3

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The bar clamored with life around you. Veracruz had taken you out for a night of drinking with his men to celebrate their return from another successful deployment. Part of you was disappointed to have to share your comandante with others for the night. But, you also knew it was a part of his duty to take care of his subordinates. Plus, you would have plenty of alone time with him soon enough…

Men laughed around you as they drank to their heart's content. You could tell they were happy to be back home, even if they weren’t gone for too long. Many of them were familiar with you and greeted you with respect, knowing you were the comandante’s woman. Others weren’t bothered by your presence and instead turned their attention to the other ladies who hung around the bar, hoping to get lucky on their night back. 

“Enjoying yourself, Cariño?” Veracruz’s voice rang from behind you, his presence hovering from behind you.

You took a sip of your own drink and turned to him, “It’s good to have you home, V,” you replied. 

He leaned in close to murmur in your ear, “It is good to be home, Cariño,” he paused as he voice dropped, “And it will be even better later,” he groaned as his hand slid down your body and grabbed your ass. 

“Why wait until we get home?” you purred as your tone dropped to match his sultry energy.

Veracruz smirked against your ear as he nipped at the nape of your neck, “Eager tonight, aren’t we?”

“Well, I missed you,” you gave him a fake pout.

He hummed in contentment as he trailed a line of bites along the muscle of your neck. He wouldn’t admit it out loud, but Veracruz missed the way you moaned under his touch, when you giggled softly as he hit a sensitive spot. Mostly, he missed having you in his arms, and the loyalty you showed him.

But, before he could suggest ducking away so you could welcome him home properly, a sultry voice interrupted with Veracruz’s first name.

You both turned in the direction of the voice, which came from behind him, to find a tall, beautiful woman. Her lips were painted red as rose, her hair was full and luscious, and she stood tall in her red high heels. You had to admit she was stunning to look at, but the awe quickly dissipated when you noticed the way she was looking at Veracruz.

“I thought I recognized your voice!” she exclaimed as she opened her arms for an embrace.

“Rosalia,” Veracruz muttered as he tensed his jaw and gave her a kiss on each cheek, “It has been a long time, chiquita.”

“That is has,” she purred as he looked him up and down, “The years have been good to you.”

You cleared your throat to insert yourself in the conversation, “Comandante, who is this?” you tried your best to keep your tone level. 

“Oh,” his eyes went wide as he glanced between the two of you, caught in a rare moment off guard. He introduced you by name first, “This is Rosalia. My…”

“We were together,” she extended her hand to you, “It’s a pleasure,” she addressed you before turning back to Veracruz, “A comandante now, is it?” he smirked, “When we were together he was just a captain,” he hung on his shoulders as she spoke.

“Pleasure,” you replied back, hoping your tone wasn’t as sour as you heard it in your head. Swallowing the bitter taste in your mouth, you tightened your lips together and straightened your back, “I’m going to get another drink. You want your usual, V?”

He nodded, noticing the slight change in your demeanor but chose not to comment on it.

“V?!” Rosalia giggled as you turned and walked away.

You clenched your fist and resisted the urge to turn around. You didn’t want to watch her hang on him any longer, and you certainly didn’t want to hear whatever remark she had for your special nickname for him. Instead, you kept your eyes in front of you as they landed on the bartender. Ordering two of the usuals, you leaned forward on the bartop to force yourself not to look at the beautiful woman who seemed way too interested in the comandante for your liking.

But her laughter rang through the bar and you couldn’t help but snap your neck up and you instantly felt rage boil under your skin at the sight you saw. She practically nuzzled herself into his lap, tucking her hair behind her ear in an obviously flirtatious manner. You were sure your expression was unmistakable from the jealousy that bubbled under your skin, but away from Veracruz, you didn’t care.

Just in that moment, Veracruz glanced up and saw the look on your face. However, instead of a boasting feeling of seeing you jealous over another woman, he felt something else inside him. Instead of feeling proud and gloating that something made his Cariño jealous, instead of smirking at the satisfaction, Veracruz felt a tightness in his chest. He thought it would make a fun game for the night: he would pretend to show interest in the woman he used to be with, you could get jealous, and then you would go home and have the most explosive sex yet. Yet, the feeling in his chest were the completely opposite.

Catching his eyes, you quickly looked away and ordered a shot of something to try and drown out your emotions. You slammed the drink down in one gulp and slammed it down onto the bar before ordering another.

But a voice in your ear stopped you, “Are you sure you should be drinking like that, Cariño?” Veracruz purred.

“V…” you turned around, shocked to find him suddenly next to you and Rosalia nowhere to be found.

“Want to get out of here?” he groaned.

“Yes,” you whispered back immediately, thankful he offered to leave before you had to ask.

Veracruz was always more in tune than either of you realized. And he always knew what was best for his Cariño. And as much as he wanted to tease you a bit on the car ride back to his place, Veracruz found that he couldn’t bring himself to say anything. And you sat in silence the entire car ride, lost in your own thoughts. 

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The moment the door shut and Veracruz locked it, it was like a switch flipped in your head. Before he even opened his mouth, you lunged yourself forward, pushing him against the front door.

“Cariño?” he stuttered, finding himself in a rare moment of being caught off guard.

“Don’t speak,” you hissed as you slipped your hands underneath his shirt.

A fire burned behind your eyes as you massaged Veracruz’s pecs for a moment before you slowly dropped down to your knees. Sensing the change in the air, Veracruz smirked as he watched you settle yourself on the ground and unzip his pants.

“Needy tonight, are we?”

You gave him a glance that had the rare effect of silencing him before you freed his cock from the fabric. “Quiet.”

Veracruz couldn’t even form a response before you had his cock in your mouth. He let out a low growl as you started with a fast and harsh pace, liking and nibbling along his length and taking him into your mouth as hard and deep as you could. His knees almost bucked under him from the fervor you sucked at him. 

Heat emanated from your body as you devoured the comandante with fervor. All the emotions that you tried to push down bubbled to the surface as you took his length as far as you could into your throat. Tears filled your eyes as the tip hit the back of your throat but you kept going

Veracruz let out a growl as one hand landed on your shoulder while the other dug into your scalp. His eyes involuntarily rolled back into his head as he felt you suck hard around him. A groan reverberated from deep within his throat as you ran your tongue along his shaft and left a nibble on his tip.

“Ay… Fuck… Cariño…”

You hummed around him, opening your eyes for a brief moment to glance up at him. The inferno burned behind Vercaruz’s eyes as he looked down at you, on your knees before him like you had been so many times before. 

Closing your eyes, you went back to work, taking him in as far as you could. You were almost to the point of gagging on his cock, yet you kept going. Where words failed you, action spoke loudly enough, and Veracruz heard clearly. Slurping echoed in the room as you bobbed your head up and down, letting his thickness fill your mouth over and over again.

As much as Veracruz enjoyed being in your mouth, and the obvious jealousy that drove you to act this way, this was not how he wanted the night to end. He didn’t want to fill your mouth with his seed, watching you swallow every last drop as you had done so obediently before. No, the way you acted after his ex showed up spanked something within him. And he wanted to feel you around him while you both came together.

“Cariño,” he hissed through his teeth as he yanked you off of his cock.

You let out a questioning hum as you looked up at the comandante with your mouth wide open. Lines of drool spilled from your lips that still connected your bodies. “V?”

Pulling you up to your feet while you were distracted, Veracruz let out a huff, “Is there something bothering you, Cariño?”

You swallowed hard, melting under his gaze, “N-no…” Not even you believed that lie.

He smirked with satisfaction, “As much as I am enjoying your little outburst, Cariño…” he paused as he leaned in and kissed you without warning. He swallowed the gasp you let out as he savored the taste of himself on your tongue. “Jealousy makes you taste so good, Cariño.”

“I’m not jealous,” you murmured.

“Hmf,” Veracruz hummed against your skin, “Why not show me then?” he bucked his hips against yours, “If you will not tell me… Show me.”

A yelp escaped your lips as you found yourself flung away from where you stood. Veracruz growled in both satisfaction and desire as he captured your lips with his own once more. Heavy breaths were all that was heard over the shuffling of your bodies as he led you into the bedroom. Veracruz only broke away from you to strip both you and him, leaving a trail of clothes to his bed. You surrendered yourself to him, allowing him to take control like you trusted him to time and time again.

As soon as you felt the edge of the bed, you were about to throw yourself down so that he could cover you. But, Veracruz stopped you. Instead he spun your bodies around so that as you both launched onto the mattress, you landed on top of him. He looked up at you with a satisfied smirk as you straddled your legs over his body.

“Show me, Cariño,” he growled, “Show me how seeing her made you feel.” 

“V…” you breathed as you found yourself looking down at him. It was not an angle that you got to enjoy often, and it was even rarer that he deliberately chose it himself. Yet, there was something undeniably hot about the position, and you felt yourself clench as a rush of heat pulsed through you.

Leaning forward, you placed your hands on his chest and gave his pecs a squeeze as you rocked your hips back and forth. Both of you gasped as your cunt dragged along his stomach, and Veracruz could feel the slick wetness that you left behind.

“I know this is not what you want to do to me, Cariño,” Veracruz teased as his hands fell to your hips, “I know there is more to you than this.”

You clenched your jaw and let out a soft growl as you shimmied yourself down slightly. Feeling the warmth of his cock under you, you once more rocked your hips along Veracruz’s body. Only this time, your pussy dragged along the length of his cock. As much as you tried to keep yourself from breaking, you couldn’t help but let out a moan as you felt the veins of his cock hit your clit.

“V…”

“Come, Cariño,” he squeezed your hips before his moved his hands to your ass and gave it a slap, “Let me see how you fuck when you are jealous.”

Unable to deny the allegation once more, you gulped as you lifted your hips. Moving as if you were in a trance by his words, you sank down onto Veracruz’s cock. A gasp left you breathless as you felt the familiar stretch of his thickness take you inch by inch.

This time it was different, though. This time, you felt more of a comfort in the burn of his cock into you. It was that connection that you craved, that you needed to feel. You needed to feel him around you, to know that he was there. Somehow, Veracruz was able to sense that, and he knew exactly what you needed before you even did.

“V,” you moaned as you started to ride his cock.

You started slowly at first, lifting and lowering yourself as the tip massaged your inner walls over and over again. But, feeling that desperation quickly rise as the thought of someone else doing this for him, something else took you over. You moved faster, bouncing on his cock harder.

Veracruz watched your display with fire in his eyes. Between the way your face twitched in pleasure and watching his cock disappear inside you over and over again, it drove Veracruz wild in the best way possible. And when you slammed yourself down onto him as hard as you could, both of you moaned in pleasure.

You kept yourself close to his body as you leaned over. Instead of bouncing up and down, you rocked back and forth. The feeling of his length hitting your sweet spot combined with the way your clit rubbed against the bone of his hip made you cry out in ecstasy. 

“Cariño…” Veracruz growled as he ran his hands up your sides.

In a flash, you suddenly found yourself on your back with the comandante on top of you. His hands never left your body and he never pulled out of you as he flipped you over in a flash with every ounce of strength he had in him.

“Ay! Fuck!” you screamed as Veracruz wasted no time in drilling into you.

He growled a string of curses in Spanish as he pounded into you, feeling your pussy clench around him and your legs on either side of him. Your cries spurred him on just like they did every other night. He even found himself groaning your name as he fucked you as hard as he could. 

Your hands dug into his bare shoulders as you felt like you were floating on a cloud. The way Veracruz pounded into you always made you feel weightless, yet clinging to him kept you grounded at the same time. No one ever fucked you like he did, and you knew no one else ever would. From the overwhelming emotions and the way his cock hit your sweet spot over and over again, tears started to fill your eyes.

“V… I’m gonna cum,” you whimpered.

“As am I…” he grunted as he yanked you over closer to him, feeling as much of you as he possibly could.

It only took a few more thrusts of his hips for you both to fall apart at the seams. You came with a loud scream of his name, digging your nails into his skin hard enough to draw blood. Veracruz leaned forward and bit your shoulder to stifle his own groans as he came right behind you, spilling himself to fill you to the brim. 

With one last huff, Veracruz pulled out of you and flopped down next to you. For several moments, neither of you moved; both of you were too exhausted to try. But, it was Veracruz who moved first, rolling over to gather you in his arms.

You hummed contently as you settled into his embrace. You were silent for some time, both to recover and to gather your words. “V,” you finally spoke, “I…”

“I know, Cariño,” he interrupted you, deciding he actually didn't need to hear you say it. It would also mean he would have to admit something out loud that he wasn’t ready to. And that he didn’t enjoy seeing you riled up from jealousy as much as he thought he would…

Instead of pushing it, you just sighed contently and closed your eyes as you listened to the sound of his heartbeat. 

Several moment of silence passed, and as soon as Veracruz was sure you were starting to drift off to sleep, he mumbled, “Cariño, know this,” he took a breath, “As much as you are mine,” he enunciated the last word, “I am also yours.”

“I wasn’t worried about you, V…” you yawned, “I was…” you didn’t even finish your thought before sleep finally took you, and you drifted off with a smile on your face and comfort in your heart. 

[forcebookish]

I'm just saying, you may not be the expert on this whole boy-girl thing.

Burn Notice: The Fall of Sam Axe (2011)

[htchnr]

♰ BRUCE CAMPBELL CHARACTERS.

⭐️= 𝙛𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛. 🫂= 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙩. ❤️‍🩹= 𝙝𝙪𝙧𝙩/𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙩. 💔= 𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙨𝙩 𝙬/𝙤 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙩. 💋= 𝙨𝙢𝙪𝙩 𝙬/ 𝙥𝙡𝙤𝙩. 🔥= 𝙨𝙢𝙪𝙩 𝙬/𝙤 𝙥𝙡𝙤𝙩. 💌= 𝙧𝙚𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩. ⚠️= dead dove don't eat. 🔗= link posts.

✮ꜜ EXTRAS.

[🔗] Sam & Ash smut visuals.

COMFORT DRABBLES.

[🔥🫂] ASH WILLIAMS | yourself, just you | bad dreams had been creeping up on you after you, Ash and Pablo left for Jacksonville. so you try and relieve them by doing the only thing you think that might help ; Ash. 1,1k

[🔥🫂] ASH WILLIAMS | purest hell | continuation of 'yourself, just you' — the two of you have found sense of comfort in each other. not in the most healthiest of ways — but after all that you've both been through, who can really blame you two? 0,8k

[🫂] ASH WILLIAMS | unsure touches | all you need after a long day of a long week, is to lay in Ash's lap as he tries comforting someone for the first time. 1,1k

[🫂] SAM AXE | chamber of reflections | BAU!Sam x BAU!Reader — a heavy case leaves your mind wandering. maybe it's time to take some time off work. or, Sam comforts you while he lets you talk. 1,2k

[🫂] SAM AXE | butterfly's repose | BAU!Sam x BAU!Reader — you've got a complicated thing between you and food. Sam might not completely understand it, but he's there for you. 1,2k

✮ꜜ ASH WILLIAMS.

TEACHERS PET ; Professor!Ash x Student!reader.

[💋] PART ONE | meeting Professor Williams. 2,1k

[💋💌] ACCIDENTAL SLIP | requested ; you accidentally call Ash daddy, and he turns out to be really into it. 1,4k

LOOSE ONESHOTS/IMAGINES.

[🔥] HOT 'N STICKY | seeing Ash heaving and covered in blood just made you feel some kinda way. 0,9k

[💌⭐️] INTERSTATE LOVE | Ash teases you about your drawings of him. 1,2k

[⭐️] PERV!ASH HC'S | a collection of my thoughts on pervy old man Ash ;).

[💌⭐️] ANYTHING, DOLLFACE | perv!Ash offering to rub sunscreen into your back ;). 0,7k

[⚠️🔥] RUN AND HIDE | where Baal broke Ash's mind and he hunts you in the asylum — not without having some fun with you first before killing you. 1,4k

[⭐️💋] NEW FAVORITE ACTIVITY | Modern AU with AoD!Ash. who knew innocently watching tiktoks together would lead to this? 0,9k

[💌⭐️] APOCALYPSE | requested ; early morning softness with Ash. 0,8k

[⭐️] ROMANTICISED LIFE | painting your nails while high with Ash, legs draped across his lap. 1,3k

[💌⭐️] ONE AND ONLY | you and Ash getting high in his trailer, indulging in each other. 0,8k

✮ꜜ BRISCO COUNTY JR.

LOOSE ONESHOTS/IMAGINES.

[⭐️🔥] COMFORT OF HOME | a lazy, passion filled morning under the sheets with Brisco. 0,9k

[🔥] PREDICAMENT | when you find Brisco in a, compromising, position, you decide to make use of it.

© 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒 𝐇𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐍𝐑. 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐲, 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩��𝐚𝐭𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦, 𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫!

✮ꜜ SAM AXE.

CHECK UP ; Paramedic!Sam x Heavily Tattooed!reader.

[⭐️] PART ONE | meeting Sam after getting a nasty cut, needing a charming face and some help. 2,8k

[⭐️] PART TWO | bringing him the promised piece of cake, flirting as he checks how your cut's healing. 2,7k

[💋] PART THREE | Sam comes over to help you bake, but things don't go as planned. 3,2k

[⭐️] PART FOUR | the morning/afternoon after, making plans to actually go on a date.

ENJOY THE SHOW ; cuck!Jason Bly + reader x Sam.

[🔥] ENJOY THE SHOW | the job was simple — flirt with Bly to get him out so Sam could grab him. but after the petty fight you two had, you decide to get back at him. 3,4k

[🔥] OPEN UP WIDE | you don't know how you got Sam to agree to this — but here you are, in a hotel room with Bly tied to chair watching you, as Sam rails the living daylights out of you. 4,1k

CLOSE CALLS ; short steamy drabbles.

[🔥⭐️] REALLY SELL IT | while on a stake out, your cover is threatened. so you improvise, causing things to get more than a little steamy. 0,9k

[🔥⭐️] TIGHT HOLD | based s3 ep16 where Sam and Fi go to diffuse a bomb at a hotel — except now it's you and Sam instead, and things get steamy.

GOOD TIME GONE ; Bar Tattoo Artist!reader x Sam.

[⭐️] part one , [💋] part two.

PRETTY FOOL ; spy/ex gf!reader x Sam.

[💋] PART ONE | you break into Sam's apartment, surprising him when he gets home. the confrontation leads to exactly what you expected. 3,2k

[💋] PART TWO | breaking into his apartment again leads to remembering his past and what he's more than capable of.

LOOSE ONESHOTS/IMAGINES.

[⭐️] SOULED OUT ON YOU | stripper/sugar mommy!reader x Sam. Michael was always curious about what you looked like — so when Sam forgets something at your place, he tags along. 1,3k

[⭐️] PICK UP | after a long night at the club Sam picks you up, quite literally. 1,1k

[🫂💌] COMFORT OF HOME | taking care of Sam after he was held hostage and interrogated in s1 ep12. 1,1k

[🔥] FULL OF ME | you don't know why his outfit gets you going, but you don't mind it one bit. 0,9k

[🔥] SEE UR INSIDES | Sam and Michael let you act as bait in an interrogation. while cleaning up your and Sam can finally release the tension. 4,3k

[💌🔥] TAN LINES | after applying sunscreen, you ride Sam on your fancy lounge set. 1,4k

[ligercat]

[millerflintstone]

Look at baby Pedro Pascal in 2011's Burn Notice: The Fall of Sam Axe

[livingbreathingrocknroll]

[first-ex-wife]

what sucks about the Sam Axe movie is that,, yeah it is a lil white savioury and it could really stand to be more critical of military intervention rather than,, both show that the leadership is petty and has no qualms about risking its own men, but again ultimately pose the military man as the saviour and necessary hero (ultimately more showing the corruption of other countries’ governments but not the US’s which is 👀)

but then it’s like, yeah that and it mainly being fighting just makes it fall kinda flat in the face of dramatic hedonist good buddy Sam Axe we know and love, but the IDEA that he was forced into retirement because he accidentally slept with a superior’s wife and was set up to die but defied orders and caused such utter chaos that the CIA still fucking hates him, all in order to save tons of lives from a corrupt government, and then had to graymail his way into an honorable discharge and decided to be a lazy Miami alcoholic whore….. like THAT is all so utterly perfect for him actually like it makes perfect sense, he SHOULD have an insane little backstory what a fun man

but also the movie should’ve been like,,, less what it was and more Sam shopping for his new Miami wardrobe and quickly realizing he could afford nothing on his pension (which is also a… decent critique of the military, I will say, especially how they can hold it over him like they do at the beginning of the show and how it doesn’t seem to be enough to support a single person who served the military for DECADES so he’s poor and mooching) and so now he’s looking for a sugar mommy 🥰

[tiggymalvern]

@inari347 asked me in another post what I thought of the Fall of Sam Axe film, and my answer ran over the reply box limit, so everyone gets to see it here instead.

I see it as a wasted opportunity. There was potentially a decent film that could have been made from that script as written. But someone made a choice to make more of a Bruce Campbell film than a Burn Notice film, and put in a lot of silly slapstick. Which has its place, but that place isn't Burn Notice. (The odd moment here and there, sure, but not whole scenes.)

Once the film really gets going, and Sam goes back to the hospital for the second time, it gets much better, because at that point they have to play it more seriously. I LOVE Beatriz and there's some good Sam background character stuff in the film. But that opening scene where Sam and his escort can't find the inquiry room is absolutely cringe. And pointless. And not funny. So yeah. Given a pair of scissors, I'd edit that film and make it better XD

[purplerain04]

Happy Birthday Handsome!

HAPPY BIRTHDAY PEDRO PASCAL April 2nd, 1975

[firsttarotreader]

Pedro Pascal as Comandante Veracruz in Burn Notice: The Fall of Sam Axe. Part 3

*Gifs made by me. If reposting, please credit. 💜

[flightlessangelwings]

FawKtober2024 Part 5- Comandante Veracruz

Comandante Veracruz x fem!reader

Kinks- free use, bondage, edging

Word count- 1.7k

Warnings- s.mut (18+ ONLY!), rough, established relationship, toys, edging, slight overstim, restraints, blindfolds, creampie, established safe word, no physical description of reader other than body parts, no use of y/n

Notes- It wouldn't be kinkotber without V and cariño! It's always fun going back to my husband and letting inhibitions loose!! It's been way too long since I've written for him too omg! Enjoy!

@flightlessangelwings-updates is my update blog so plese follow that too and turn on post notifs!

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“Comfortable, cariño?” Veracruz smirked.

You tugged at your arms and legs as you laid on your back. All your limbs were tied to the bedposts, spreading your naked body completely out on display for the comandante. He tired you up expertly, securing you so that you were helpless, but not enough that you were in pain; he excelled at that balance.

“Yes,” you breathed as you looked up at him from where he stood over you.

Veracruz’s eyes narrowed, “Good,” he gently traced his fingers along your body, just tickling your skin with his fingertips. “You can reach the device?” he asked in a serious tone.

Your eyes trailed up to your hand and touched the small remote device with a red button on it. “Yes,” you replied confidently. You knew what it was for: should you need this to stop, push it and this all ended, no questions asked. Veracruz always made sure you had an escape, that this was what you truly wanted. It allowed him to unleash his inhibitions with you, to truly let himself go as far as you would allow.

And both of you craved it.

He gave you a nod as he tugged at your restraints one more time before he produced something from his pocket, “Then we can begin,” he said as he covered your eyes with the fabric, blocking your sight completely. “Perfect,” he looked over his handiwork as you laid bound and helpless before him. He swallowed the groan that threatened to bubble up from his throat as you looked so tempting like this.

Your lips parted as your vision was taken from you, and you couldn’t help but squirm in your restraints. You let out a soft whimper as you felt Veracruz’s touch linger on your face, and even without your sight you felt his gaze on you. But the gentle moment vanished in a flash as he gave your pussy a single slap, making you yelp in surprise. You waited for another, but after several moments, you heard the door close and you knew he had walked away.

Your heavy breaths filled the room as you waited in anticipation. You tried to close your thighs in a desperate attempt for some friction, but he tied your legs too far apart. But, you didn’t have to wait long until you felt his presence by your side again.

Instead of touching you, however, Veracruz had retired with a toy that he teased your pussy with. You let out a surprised moan as you felt him push the toy into you. You bucked your hips as you felt the toy stretch you out, your senses heightened from your blocked sight.

“V…” you moaned as he secured the toy inside you.

“I will return, cariño,” his voice sounded strained as he watched you take the toy, his eyes fixed on the way your pussy lips wrapped around it.

You tried to grasp at whatever you could as you adjusted to the girth of the toy inside you. As you writhed in your bounds, you didn’t even hear the door close as Veracruz left again. But, you weren’t truly alone and soon you felt the toy start to vibrate. You cried out as the vibrations pulsed throughout your whole body.

“Fuck,” you breathed as the vibrations became less intense. You knew that Veracruz was enjoying toying with you like this, even if he couldn’t be in the room. Through the blindfold, you imagined what his face looked like as he subtly played with the dial on the remote in his pocket. It was all a tease still though, for even though he wasn’t physically there, Veracruz always knew just how far to push you before you fell over the edge. And he would not want you to cum without him there.

Every time you felt close, the vibrations would stop, and you were left gasping. You strained against your binds as you squirmed in the bed. It went on for so long that you had no idea what time it was when you finally heard the door open again. 

“Enjoy your afternoon, cariño?” You heard the smirk in Veracruz’s tone.

You moaned in response as you felt him slowly pull the toy out of you.

“It appears you did,” he sounded pleased with himself as you heard him shuffle around the room.

Before you could say anything back, you felt the bed dip as he crawled on top of you. Veracruz grunted as he lined his cock up with your entrance and pushed in with one swift thrust. You screamed at the sudden rough intrusion, but it was a welcome one. It was what you craved after being teased for so long. And he craved it too.

“Mmm cariño,” he groaned as he thrust into you with a fast, harsh pace. He wouldn’t let you know that it made it hard for him to concentrare, knowing you were here tied up and waiting for him. He wouldn’t let you know he craved this just as much. 

Veracruz’s emotions started to get the better of him and his hips stuttered. You cried out in ecstasy as he pounded into you, and his eyes wandered to the restraints around your wrists keeping you bound to the bed. He growled as he gripped onto your hips and thrust as hard and deep as he could, making you scream.

Just as suddenly as he thrust into you, Veracruz pulled out and broke away from your body. Both of you breathed heavily as you recovered from his actions. You let out a whine at the loss of feeling him against you and you bucked your hips up in a desperate attempt to get him back. 

The comandante looked at you with a blazing inferno in his eyes as you squirmed for him. Unable to hold himself back, Veracruz climbed on top of your bound form once more and rubbed his cock up and down your folds. You both hissed at the contact again, and every move he made came as a surprise while your sight was taken from you.

“V…” you moaned as you rocked your hips in time with his.

“You are too tempting cariño,” he growled through gritted teeth. 

“V, please,” you begged as you bucked your hips.

He growled again as he gave in to your plea. “You are too delicious when you are at my mercy, cariño,” he groaned as he thrust into you again. 

You cried out as you felt the familiar stretch of his thick cock once more and you felt fulfilled. You felt his hands roam all over your body as he thrust into you. He grabbed your breasts, kneading them and pinching your nipples as he rocked his hips against yours over and over again.

“V…” you moaned as you felt your orgasm approach, “I’m close…”

“Cum, cariño,” Veracruz grunted as he felt the heat of his own climax quickly approach. 

The emotions overwhelmed you as you let yourself go. With a loud scream, you came hard as your arms and legs trembled in your restraints. Tears soaked your blindfold as Veracruz’s cock hit your sweet spot over and over again. 

He watched with a clenched jaw as you fell apart before him, and as your inner muscles squeezed his cock he tipped over the edge too. Veracruz groaned your name in a low rumble as he came inside you, spilling himself into your body. 

With one final grunt, Veracruz fell forward on top of you, covering you with his body. His cock stayed buried deep inside you, not wanting to break the connection just yet. He laid overtop of you for several moments as you both caught your breath, and Veracruz could feel the pounding of your heart in your chest. 

Veracruz let out a low rumble in his chest as he pushed himself up and pulled out of you. The whimper you let out went right to his cock, making it jump as he looked you over as you laid tied and helpless on the bed.

Before he could give in to his temptation, though, he spoke in a low voice, “I will be back, cariño.” Veracruz savored the needy whine you let out as you tried to arch your body to reach for him as best you could, “And next time, you will not hear me coming.”

“Fuck…” you moaned as you strained to listen for any sign of him. But, he already left.

You had no idea how long you laid there, but you had the feeling it wasn’t as long as the first time. And you would be right; Veracruz needed you again just as badly as you did him.

Just like he promised, it came as a surprise to you when Veracruz came back. You didn’t know he was back in the room until he climbed onto the bed, and he wasted no time in entering you again.

The scream you let out echoed in the room as you felt Veracruz thrust into you once more, and he pounded into you with his fast and harsh pace right away. He growled as he felt your wet tightness again and he couldn’t tear his eyes away from how delicious you looked like this.

“V…” you moaned as you felt another climax quickly approach.

He groaned as he knew he wouldn’t last long either, and Veracruz pounded into you, skin slapping against skin as he quickly hurled you both over the edge once more. 

Moans, groans and screams reverberated between the two of you as your orgasms hit once after the other. The thrill of leaving you bound and ready for him made you both drown in your emotions. The excitement was just too much and it made your bodies tingle with the strength of your climaxes.

Veracruz stayed hovered over you as his usually neat hair stuck to his forehead from the sweat. He breathed heavily as he watched your chest rise and fall from your own deep gasps. 

In a surprising move, he leaned forward and captured your lips with his in a deep kiss. Tasting you made the excitement pulse through his veins once more.

“We are going to have some fun for the rest of the night, won’t we cariño?” Veracruz smirked as you moaned in response against his lips. He enjoyed you like this.

It was going to be a very fun night, indeed. 

[sambadeamigosgato]

As a hispanic person, he's the one person with shitty spanish i'll excuse.

Watching burn notice for the first time, i blame @ligercat for this

[htchnr]

♰ souled out on you ༻ SAM AXE.*ೃ˚

✮ꜜmasterlist. ✮ꜜbuy me a coffee!

content warning stripclub ⋆ heavy flirting and kissing ⋆ Sam is SO whipped ⋆ Sam calls reader 'momma' once ⋆ reader is slightly younger than Sam ⋆ probably out of character Michael ⋆ not beta'd ⋆ if i missed anything, lmk!

pairing stripper/sugar mommy!reader x Sam.

summary Michael's always been kinda curious about what you look like, Sam never shutting up about you and always heading off to see you mid work. so when Sam forgets something at your place, Michael tags along to finally find out. wordcount 1,3k.

authors note was thirsting over Sam with @morrrrow last night and he gave me the idea of stripper/sugar mommy!reader and whipped Sam 😩🫠🤭 so i hope y'all enjoy it as much as i enjoyed writing it 😁😁

© 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒 𝐇𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐍𝐑. 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐲, 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦, 𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫!

the club was hot, the air smelling of sweat and booze. the music loud, but not unpleasant to Sam's ears. after all, he was very used to this club.

his dark eyes watch the figure before him up on the stage, those irresistible hips flowing back and forth as they got closer to the stage floor. he could never take his eyes off your hips.

the song slows to an end, your body slowing to a halt at the foot of the stage in front of him. the song ends and you slide forward, hips in the air and your chest pressed to the stage as your face is inches from his, " if you wanna see me before my next set sugar, you gotta be quick. " you whisper, your tone low and seductive.

Sam grins, that wicked, gorgeous grin, before winking. " you already know it baby, see you in the back. "

the sound backstage is muffled, the melody and the vocals getting mushed together the further he walks. he takes a deep breath, running a hand through his hair as he stop in front of a door — the door to the VIP lounge you've always got access to. he let's out the breath, pushing the door open and stepping inside.

his eyes land on you, sitting comfortably on the large, round bed. " well hello, handsome, " you grin, that enrapturing grin he fell for. " fancy seein' you 'round here, " you push up from the bed, walking towards him with open arms.

he returns your grin, his large hands finding purchase on your hips as you throw your arms around him. " hello to you too, gorgeous, " he sighs into the firm and passionate kiss. Michael always teased him for how head over heels he is for you, but Sam can't help it when your kisses wrap him around your finger. hell, even one look would have him on his knees, doing anything you'd ask.

he reluctantly pulls away from the kiss, large warm hands stroking up and down your bare back. " when are you off today? " he presses a kiss to your cheek. " cause i, " another one to the other cheek. " missed you, " one to your jaw. " so, so very much, " one final one to your lips as he pulls you closer.

you smile, those damn gorgeous eyes looking up into his. " when do you want me off? " your lips stretch into that devious grin, your neatly manicured finger tracing his cheekbone.

he groans dramatically, head tilting back. your grin widens, leaning in to press openmouthed kisses to his throat. which in turn has his hands gripping at your hips in desperation. yeah, he really was head over heels.

you pull away, hand coming up to hold his cheek, gently moving his face to face yours. " let me finish my next set, get paid and i'll be all yours for today baby, " his huge hands trailing down to grip your hips again.

he leans into your touch, those sweet brown eyes pouting back at your pleased look. you laugh, pressing your lips to his in a desperate kiss, your hips pressing into his. he groans, leaning in feverishly to chase your lips.

you pull back, somehow snaking out of his firm and desperate grip, leaving him high and dry as you slowly sway your hips as you walk back to the door. " don't have any fun without me, sugar, " his brows furrowing in a plea at your wicked grin and wink.

he groans, dropping down to sit on the edge of the bed, head leaning against his palm in defeat. " yes, momma, " he grunts and huffs, those pretty brown puppy eyes not leaving your figure until you've left the room and closed the door.

he drops back onto the bed with deep and shaky breath, anything you say, he'll do.

✮ꜜ : ❛

the house is quiet as Sam reluctantly walks Michael through the door. he's kicking himself for not having grabbed all the stuff he needed before leaving this morning. as much as he always takes pride in being ladies man, and wanting 'lovin' from any gorgeous lady, he really believes he's found 'the one' here with you.

so he'd do anything to avoid bringing work into your gorgeous and large home. hell, anywhere near you for that matter.

Michael laughs at Sam's uptight figure, patting him on the back. " hey, this way i'll meet that lady of yours you won't shut up about, see who's got you all tied down. "

Sam loudly shushes him, turning around with a frown and a serious look. " you're not meeting her, cause you're not waking her! keep your voice down and don't touch anything! " he whisper yells. Michael merely snickers to himself as they continue.

Sam sighs, pulling open a drawer in the kitchen to sift through for his things. " she had long night last night, " he turns around with that stupid grin, " if you catch my drift, hehe. "

Michael rolls his eyes, " just grab your stuff and let's get going then, "

Sam waves behind him to get Michael to shut it, and in the process knocking the stapler out of the drawer and sending it clattering down onto the hardwood floor. Sam shoots up, eyes wide and a grimace on his thin lips. Michael nearly laughed at the sight, if it wasn't for the voice that called out from down the hall.

" Sam, honey? that better be you, " and Sam looks like a child that was caught stealing candy from the jar on the top shelf.

" goddamnit, " he huffs to himself, " yeah it's me baby, just forgot a few things! " he calls out, quickly returning to the drawer as he mutters curses at himself.

Michael watches the sight with an amused look, glancing at his watch to keep track of when they should leave.

soft footsteps echo through the hall, a long yawn following. " what'd you forget? maybe i can help look-" you start, arms still stretched above you as you walk into the large kitchen to find Sam, and someone else standing by him. you squint your eyes at Michael, before shaking your head and moving over to Sam.

Michael takes in your figure, round hips, smooth waist, and nothing but small underwear and a sheer robe covering you. in your fairness, you weren't expecting guests.

Sam looks up from the drawer as your hands wrap around his waist, " i'm so, sorry for waking you, " he brows furrow and his head tilts, that puppy dog 'please forgive me' look on his face.

you shake your head, slender hand coming up to hold his face as you press a kiss to his lips. " all is always forgiven, handsome, " you grin, and his face lights up again. you turn against him, pressed against his side. " wanna introduce me to your, friend? " you hesitate the last word, still squinting at Michael.

Sam jumps into motion, large hand settling on your hip as he faces Michael. " this uh, is Mike, " he gestures towards him, Michael offers a small wave in the way of a wiggle of his fingers. " he's a friend and a colleague, " Sam continues.

you nod along, turning towards the large glass cupboard with glasses. you pull a glass from the shelf, moving over to the sink with fluid movements. Michael can see looks wise why Sam adored you. you filled the glass with water, taking sips as you lean against the counter and watch the two men.

" well, i'll leave you two handsome men to it, " you lean back against Sam, resting your head on his shoulder as you press a kiss to his cheek, your hand rubbing a few circles against his chest before making your way back to the hall you came from. " oh and uh, Mike was it? " your turn to him with a stunning smile, and a look that could only mean business.

Michael nods, " yes ma'am? " turning to you to show you he's fully listening.

you smile wider as you tilt your head, " next time dear, take your shoes off before you enter my home, don't want any dirt tracking around here, now would we? " and he can see a gentle threat in your eyes. now Michael understands why Sam adores you.

he nods, hands up in defence. " won't happen again, promise. " he returns a small smile.

you nod, pleased with his response. you turn around, swaying your hips as you make your way back down the hall. " be safe Sam! come back on time tonight, please? " your voice calls out through the home.

Sam lets out an 'ah ha!' pulling out the stack of papers he was looking for. he turns to call out to the hall, " i promise baby! " before turning to Michael, smacking the papers against his shoulder. " let's leave her be and scram Mike, " dropping the papers into Michael's hands.

he laughs, following close behind Sam. noticing that when Sam pauses by the door, he's putting his shoes on again. " you really are wrapped around her finger Sam, " he chuckles, slapping him on the back as they step through the front door, Sam closing it behind him and locking it.

" well, once you've laid your head on two thousand thread count sheets, you never want to go back to the couch again, " Sam laughs, pulling his sunglasses from the top of his head. " plus, how could i ever say no to her? you saw her, "

Michael laughs, " yeah i saw her, " he puts his sunglasses on as well. " and i get it. "

authors note (im)patiently waiting for Sam Axe or Ash Williams requests 🫣👀

also i'm so in love with how '🙇🏻 yes mommy' Sam turned out in this fic cause HHNNNNGGGGGGGGGG i'm living for it and i'm offended at the literal complete lack of Sam x reader/you/oc fics there are 😔😤 like come on y'all, NO ONE has written anything??????? that feels ridiculous 😭💔

[ligercat]

[nicolethered]

Pedro as Comandante Veracruz in Burn Notice: The Fall of Sam Axe (2011)