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#4 Under the Mistletoe
【12 Days of Alden Parker】
#1, #2, #3, #5
Pairing: Alden Parker x Reader (fluff)
Word Count: 250 (drabble)
Summary: You and Parker take part in a Christmas tradition.
You smiled at him from under the twinkling Christmas lights, your heart hammering inside your chest as he approached you.
Alden Parker looked better than ever in his crisp winter coat, hands clad in black leather, with a scarf in festive shades of green and gold. He was handsome, more handsome than you could even fathom. The corner of his eyes crinkled and you could see the glimmering lights from the Christmas tree reflecting in his eyes. He slipped off one of his gloves and you blinked in confusion at first until he hooked a finger under your chin to tilt your head back up.
“Mistletoe.” He said, his gaze flickering up toward the mischievous plant. You followed his gaze with a shaky breath. He was right. There it was hanging above you with a little red bow and a golden bell.
Your throat bobbed as you swallowed, your voice coming out small and timid, “Oh, yeah would you look at that.”
His eyes gentled over your face, taking notice just how nervous you were, “It’s a tradition.” He said with a shrug as he leaned forward.
“We shouldn't break tradition.” You murmured just as his hands cupped your face to guide your lips to his. He kissed you gently at first, but the feeling of your lips on his was way too wonderful to just pull away now. He deepened the kiss, and you sighed against his mouth.
Everyone was watching, but it didn't matter, it was tradition after all—to kiss under the mistletoe.
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Steve Harrington, Eddie Munson, Nancy Wheeler, Robin Buckley, Jim Hopper
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Masterlist
this is a masterlist for all my x READER fics. it will be updated with each new fic i post. this masterlist may not contain any headcanons or drabbles i’ve posted or written myself.
this list contains nsfw stories. do not interact with those fics if you’re under 18.
NCIS
Anthony DiNozzo
Leroy Jethro Gibbs
Alden Parker
Sea, sex and yatch
Chicago PD
Hank Voight
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Moonlight Sonata (Part II)
Smut - Explicit content - NSFW - 18+ only!
Alden Parker x Female Reader
Summary: Part Two of this drabble where Alden teaches the reader how to play a song on the piano.
Warnings: SMUT, NSFW, Vaginal Sex, Unprotected Sex, Praise kink, Mild brat taming?, "good girl" used, explicit descriptions and language, dirty talk?
A/N: This was supposed to be a drabble, but it's a bit longer than I anticipated. I don't usually write explicit smut, so this is a bit new to me so don't judge me okay? 😝
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Neither of you said a word about the kiss.
Alden continued to show you how to play Moonlight Sonata. You were catching on, except you continued making simple mistakes every time he touched you. His simple touches only made you want to kiss him more and longer.
He stood behind you again, leaning over you to guide your fingers over the keys with his own. You really didn’t need his help anymore, but you weren’t going to complain. You wondered if he did it on purpose or if he really thought you needed assistance. But judging by the way his fingers caressed yours ever so often, you thought perhaps he found it just as sexy as you did.
“Am I doing okay?” You asked coyly, your voice surprisingly tantalizing.
He hummed behind you, the sound deep in your ear, “You’re doing very good. Although, you keep missing a note. What’s the deal?” He asked, his breath lightly fanning against your face, making you shiver.
“I don’t know. Perhaps you’re just a bad teacher.” You teased, egging him on.
“Or maybe you’re just a bad student.” He hissed in your ear and you felt your insides quiver with desire. Your body tingled from your scalp to your toes and you felt elevated. His closeness was almost surreal and you wondered if you were just imagining the entire thing.
“Maybe you should teach me a lesson?” You offered, a smile playing on your lips and you heard him suck in a breath. He gently moved your hair from your shoulder and you felt his lips press against the side of your neck and you exhaled, your fingers pausing on the ivories.
“No, keep playing.” He chided just as his hands moved to cover yours once again. You tilted your head slightly, giving him better access to your exposed skin. His lips trailed over the side of your neck, up to your ear and back down again. You tried to concentrate, but at this point Alden was doing all the work. The Beethoven melody played feebly into the room and Alden paused his endeavors.
“That sounds terrible.” He murmured against your flushed skin.
“I can’t concentrate.” You wined, leaning back into him and he released a breathy chuckle.
“Come on, keep playing until I tell you to stop. I want to hear Beethoven’s Moonlight Sonata, not whatever that is.” Your brows furrowed together as you attempted to concentrate on the notes. You heard the melody now, the sound crisp and clear in the air.
“Good girl. That sounds so much better.”
You moaned and the sound did not go unnoticed by the special agent. He smiled behind you before his hand reached around to lightly grab your chin to press kisses on the side of your neck and then your throat.
"You like when I say that, don't you?"
“Alden…” You pleaded.
“Keep playing, Y/N.”
You tried to continue as he kissed you but your fingers slowly stopped and you reached up to place your hand over his arm, resting your head into his chest. He titled your chin up so he could kiss your lips. He kissed you deeper than before, with a fervent hunger that desperately needed sating. You moaned into his mouth and his other arm moved to wrap around your waist, lifting you onto your knees. The bench wasn’t exactly comfortable, but you didn’t care.
You could feel his erection against your ass and you pushed back into him and he made a sound that was something between and grunt and a moan. “I thought I said to keep playing.” He scolded.
“Play it yourself.” You countered and he only silenced you with his tongue brushing past your lips and into your mouth. He kissed you hungrily, but you needed him like that–wholly and fully.
“What did you say to me?” He asked after releasing your lips. His tone sounded disappointed, but you knew he wasn’t really, he was playing whatever game you started.
“Maybe you should punish me?”
“Don’t tempt me, unless you are serious.”
“Alden.” You begged and he reached around to bury his hand in the opening of your blouse. You tilted your head back onto his shoulder again, allowing him to slip his fingers under the cup of your bra to tease your erect nipple.
You sighed with pleasure and Alden grabbed your chin again with his free hand, his thumb dancing over your swollen bottom lip. The room was spinning around you and you felt desire burning throughout your entire body and pouring into your center. Just like that, all sense of propriety escaped you and you ached to be fucked senselessly right then and there.
“Alden what?” He finally asked and you shivered at the severe tone of his voice.
“You know what.” You answered as his lips nipped at your jaw.
“Come on, say it.” He demanded lightly between kisses.
“Please.”
“Good girl.” He guided you forward gently and you felt colder now that the warmth of his chest left you. You caught yourself on keys of the piano, the sound coming out just as loud and obnoxious as the dirty thoughts circulating your mind.
He gripped your hips before hiking your skirt up and taking a hold of your stockings. He paused momentarily, his voice much softer than it was a moment ago, “Are you sure about this? We can stop if you want. You don’t have to do anything you don’t feel comfortable with.” He said and you felt your heart flutter at how sweet he was. He was a gentleman before anything else and you appreciated that, but you also wanted to scold him for breaking the spell, even if it was for a moment.
“You can do anything you want to me, Alden. Please just fuck me now.” You stole a glance behind you to see his eyes widened before narrowing with desire.
“What’s the magic word?” He asked, as if your vulgar words snapped him back into the game.
“Oh, I can’t remember. Remind me?”
He pulled your tights down and then your underwear and you shivered as your bare ass was exposed to him. He touched your inner thigh, caressing your waist but never touching you where you needed him most. He was teasing you and you bit your lower lip impatiently.
“Alden, stop teasing me.” Your heart was hammering inside your chest and you didn’t know how much longer you could hold yourself up like this.
“Alden, stop teasing me, what?” He squeezed your hip and glided his hand over your ass and then your thigh.
“Please.” You finally said and you were rewarded with his fingers sliding through your folds. Your hands tightened over the edge of the piano and you gasped.
“You’re so wet already.” He teased your clit and you whimpered as he drew small circles over your clit, teasing your little bundle of nerves until your stomach tightened and your legs were shaking.
“It's okay. I’ve got you.” He said, as he leaned over you to hold your collarbone with his free hand, keeping you steady.
“Need you—” You panted, “Inside…now.”
He chuckled as you spewed breathless demands his way.
“Not until you come.” He answered and you whimpered, feeling on the precipice of an orgasm. Alden knew exactly where to touch and just how to touch you. His fingers drew deft circles over your clit and your whimpers grew louder as a wave of pleasure seized your body, followed by your orgasm crashing over you.
Alden kissed the side of your neck, “There you go. That wasn’t so hard now was it?”
You narrowed your eyes, but then couldn’t help but smile. “I think I’ve earned what I want.”
“Oh? Have you now?” You could hear him unbuckling his belt and then the sound of leather sliding over fabric. The belt ended up on the floor just as you heard his pants unzip. The anticipation was exciting, but agonizing. His warm hands gripped your hips and you could feel his hard cock against your ass. He aligned himself with your opening and just as he gripped your waist, he pushed himself inside you and moans of unison filled the room like music from the very piano he was now fucking you on.
His thrusts were wanton, but calculated , giving you exactly what you asked for. “Oh god, don’t stop. Don’t ever stop.”
“Don’t ever stop—?” He questioned, waiting for you to finish the sentence. He reached over you, gripping your throat and pulling your head back so he could look into your eyes.
“Please.” You answered.
“That’s my good girl.” He said before pulling you up by your waist without interrupting the steady rhythm and sound of skin slapping skin. You whined at the pressure of his cock filling you, hitting just the right spot with every thrust.
You whimpered just as his index finger parted your lips and sunk right into your mouth. His other hand reached under your shirt to gently squeeze your breast. It felt so good, so hot, and so loving all at the same time. He was fucking you senselessly, just like you wanted, but there was a gentleness in the way he handled you as well.
“So good. You feel so good.” You whined as his lips caressed your neck.
“You like the way I feel inside you?” He murmured against your skin and you could only respond with a whimper.
“Answer me.”
“Yes.” You breathed out. You felt your pussy clench around his cock and your head began to spin just as your second orgasm started to build inside you. Alden moaned against you, his grunts of pleasure were inebriating and with every thrust and every grunt that escaped his lips, you found yourself closer and closer.
“I’m going to–”
“Go on, baby girl. Come for me.” And you did. Your orgasm ripped right through you and you cried his name like an incantation. Just as you came, Alden followed suit. You could feel his cock throb inside you and his grip on you tightened as if to anchor himself.
He kissed your neck before wrapping his arms around you tightly, pulling you back against his chest. Your head lolled against his shoulder as both of you tried to catch your breath. Once you both came down from the highs of your lovemaking, he buried his face into your neck and you smiled as his beard tickled your skin.
“That was amazing.” He murmured and you hummed in response.
“You should teach me piano more often.” You decided and he chuckled before placing a sweet kiss to the side of your head.
“Anytime.” He took your chin lightly between his fingers and turned your head so he could cover your mouth with his. This kiss was much sweeter, more graceful, much like the melodic sound of the piano. You could most definitely get used to both sides of Alden Parker.
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Moonlight Sonata
Alden Parker x Fem!Reader Drabble (fluff)
Summary: Alden helps the reader learn how to play a song on the piano.
Warnings: it’s insinuated that reader has a praise kink.
A/N: It has been a while. This is short, but I decided I’m going to start with drabbles. I wanted to write something like this since we learned Parker could play the piano. I know nothing about playing music so forgive me if I wrote something dumb lmao.
I will be writing a part 2 and yes it will be smut and yes it will be on the piano.
PART TWO
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“I know I have it somewhere…” Alden said from within the greenhouse. You could see him shuffling through a heap of books.
“It’s okay if you can’t find it. I do appreciate you checking though.” You said from the other room. Your fingers traced the ivories of his grand piano, your eager eyes admiring the craftsmanship.
“I could just show you instead.” Alden said from the doorway, his shoulder leaning casually against the frame. You felt your cheeks flush at the thought of you and Alden playing the piano together. You were still learning and Alden was an exceptional player and offered to lend you a few learning books.
“That’s okay. I can just look it up online.”
“What’s the fun in that? I’ll just show you. What do you want to learn?” He asked, his eyes searching yours curiously. “Name any piece and I’ll see what I can do.”
“Moonlight Sonata?”
“Easy. I can most definitely show you that one.”
“You know it by heart?” You asked, the corner of your lips tugging into a small smile.
“Of course I do.” He pushed himself from the doorframe and swept over to the piano. “Sit,” He gestured toward the bench. You sat down carefully and scooched over a bit so he could sit beside you. His shoulder brushed against yours and you glanced over at him quickly, realizing just how close he was to you. You could see his eyes more clearly, the green standing out more under the dim lighting. You noted he smelled a bit woodsy–mingled with the scent of fresh linen.
“So you’re going to start here,” He placed his hands on the keys to show you. You felt yourself become nervous as he removed his hands so you could place yours instead. You put your shaky hands on the keys, hoping he didn’t notice just how nervous he was making you.
“Like this?”
“Ah-ah,” He scolded lightly, “No.” He reached out to reposition one of your fingers. His touch was warm, and you felt an electric spark sift up your arm and straight to your fluttering heart.
“Now,” he began, “How familiar are you with notes?”
“I think I’m pretty good in that area.” You whispered and he smiled, “Good,” He said as began to direct you slowly. You followed his direction and every now and then he would reposition your hand, but once things became more complicated, he reached around you to place his hands over yours, directing your hands with his own. You sucked in a breath from the feeling of his beard lightly scratching against your cheek and his chest against your shoulders.
“Good, just like that.” He said and you felt your cheeks burning hot at his words. He had no idea what that was doing to you. You just knew he could talk you through it. You shifted uncomfortably on the bench, feeling desire begin to gather to your center.
He moved so he was beside you again and you turned to face him, not realizing just how close his nose was to touching yours. Your eyes met his and you unwittingly licked your bottom lip. “You’re so warm.” You murmured dumbly, not even realizing you said those words out loud.
He looked momentarily surprised by the way your eyes moved to his mouth and the words you said so casually, but then that surprise eased into desire, and his eyes narrowed in your direction. He said your name, almost as if he was warning you not to tease him.
“I’m sorry.” You said quickly, your apology coming out in a squeak. You knew the embarrassment was evident on your face and you wanted to sink from the bench and hide beneath the piano. One of his hands was still pressed over yours and you felt a shiver sift down your body as his thumb began to caress the skin over your knuckles.
Your eyes danced over his face again, and you could feel his breath grow shaky against your lips. Before you knew it, he was leaning toward you and you closed your eyes, your heart beating to the rhythm of the song you were just playing together as you anticipated his kiss.
You felt a soothing warmth encase you as his lips covered yours and you sighed against his mouth. His arms moved around you, pulling you flush against his chest, and you couldn't help but feel as if you always belonged there. You pulled apart abruptly at the sound of your fingers slipping over the keys, sending the piano into a fit. You both chuckled before he closed the gap between you once again, both of you smiling into the kiss.
#alden parker x reader#ncis imagine#alden parker#alden parker x female reader#alden parker imagine#gary cole#ncis x reader#alden parker x you#ncis x you
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#5 Santa Baby
【12 Days of Alden Parker】
Day: 1, 2, 3, 4
Pairing: Alden Parker x wife!reader (fluff with little flare of spice, 18+ only)
Word count: 320 (Drabble)
Summary: Parker is offended he was asked to be Santa, and you assure your husband it’s perfectly fine.
A/N: Posting two today because I didn't post one this weekend.
“Can you believe they want me to be Santa?”
You looked over at Alden sitting on the green leather sofa in your shared apartment. You smiled at your husband, your eyes glimmering in amusement, “Well, I do understand why. It’s the white beard.”
He looked over at you, narrowing his eyes, “Do I look like Santa to you?”
You put down what you were doing before sauntering over to him. “Honestly? No. You don’t. However,” You inched closer, reaching down to lift his chin with your fingers, “You are the sexiest Santa I’ve ever seen.”
His face softened and he smiled at you, his eyes flitting over your body before reaching out to grab your waist, “In that case, why don’t you come sit on my lap.” He cooed lightly before pulling you down into him.
You laughed as your husband pulled you onto his lap, and you wrapped your arms around his shoulders and pressed your forehead against his, “Should I tell you what I want for Christmas? Is that how this works?”
He hummed against you, his hand sliding up your leg and beneath the hem of your skirt, “Oh, I think I know what you want, sweetheart.”
“Even if it makes me a naughty girl?” Your fingers curled around the nape of his neck and his arm tightened around your waist while the other slipped further beneath your skirt.
“You’re the only one on my naughty list, baby.” He said and you lowered your lips to his in a searing kiss, mouths open, tongues dancing, teeth clashing. It was desperate and messy, and filled with wanting. You moaned against his mouth the moment you felt him touch you where you needed him most. You reached between you for the buckle of his belt, fighting to unfasten his trousers as his lips found your neck.
Oh, yes, he definitely knew what you wanted, and he was more than willing to fulfill your every wish.
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A/N: Imagine sitting on Parkers lap. Just. Imagine. it.
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SO I'm doing a “12 days of Drabbles with Alden Parker.” Send me little prompts or your favorite holiday song and I'll write a little drabble for Alden with it. You can send them as an ask, reply to this post, or message me. Doesn't matter. Feel free to send more than one, and I’ll just pick my favorites.
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I will be posting my 2nd holiday Alden Parker drabble Friday, and then one every day after that, and the last one will be posted on Christmas Eve. Thank you to those who gave me a song or idea! I appreciate it.
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I have so many story ideas for Alden Parker but just can’t bring myself to write anything. I don’t know if it’s because I hate everything I write or if I’m just having some sort of writing slump where I can’t bring myself to actually write what I’m thinking. I may just start with small drabbles. Maybe that will pull me from the muck. I don’t know.
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Alden Parker Masterlist
It is the Green-Eyed Monster Which Doth Mock
I Want Your Midnights
Beware the ides of March
This Love is Ours (Request) Part One | Part Two
Clothes Make the Man (NSFW)
Sound and Fury
Evergreen
The Monster In His Bed (NSFW)
Moonlight Sonata (Drabble)
Moonlight Sonata Part Two (NSFW)
Thank You
The Darkest Hour is Just Before the Dawn
【12 Days of Alden Parker】
#1 Baby, It's Cold Outside
#2 It Came Upon A Midnight Clear
#3 The Holiday Blues
#4 Under The Mistletoe (Drabble)
#5 Santa Baby (Drabble, a little spicy)
#6 Wrapped in Red
#7 Let it Snow (nsfw)
#8 TBN
#9 TBN
#10 TBN
#11 Wonderful Christmastime
#12 Christmas Tree Farm
#alden parker#alden parker x reader#ncis#Alden Parker masterlist#finally got around to this#I’ve been wanting to make Parker his own masterlist
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I’ve been home this week and to get my mind off of things I’m working on some Alden Parker drabbles. They range from fluff to angst because I’m a hot mess. But I can always rely on my favorite agent to cheer me up.
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