#augsut walker

[darkficsyouneveraskedfor]

Black Light 15

Warnings: noncon, namecalling, violence, other dark elements. Proceed with caution.

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Part of The Club AU

It’s funny how all that, August can fall asleep. You can’t. You’re adrenaline just won’t calm. So you lay crushed against him on the leather sofa. You can feel his heartbeat on your back and the fur of his hairy torso soft against your skin. Funny, everything else about him is hard. 

Including that. Even passed out, he’s insatiable. It makes you tingly to think about it. The vision of him inside of you. The way the tenderness dulls beneath the pleasure, especially when you help yourself along with some wandering fingers. You’re getting yourself just as hot and bothered. 

You shift slowly over the edge and stand, turning to look down on him. He’s a big man. Everything about him is huge. You might not have much to compare him to, but you know. The way he fills you up is all too obvious. 

You rub your thighs together as he groans and grumbles, slipping onto his back as his shoulders spread wide. You bite your lip as you watch him. He says this isn’t what you think it is, but it’s him that’s wrong. It has to be. If he didn’t want you, he wouldn’t be so eager for you. 

Your eyes drift down to his dick and wiggle giddily. You know, you’ll surprise him. You climb up between his knees, his one leg falling over the side of the couch. He’s a heavy sleeper. His snores rumble through the darkness like thunder as you admire him in the gleam of moonlight peering in through the square windows. 

You stretch your fingers wide then wrap them gently around his dick. You lift it from against his stomach. He’s rigid and you can feel the thick veins beneath the skin. You squeeze more firmly and he groans. You pause, thinking maybe you woke him. He snorts as his chest continues its slow rise and fall. 

You look down again. Hm. You’re not entirely sure what you’re doing but you can figure it out. So far, from the few times you’ve been with him, you’ve gleaned that it isn’t very hard to make him... hard? 

You sidle back on your knees and bend, aiming his tip up, hovering it just between your lip. The thought of putting your mouth on it is both arousing and slightly unsettling. You press your lips around him and flick the tip of your tongue, tasting him. Not bad. It’s just flesh right? 

You widen your mouth as far as you can and slide down, halfway before you bottom out. Nope. You’ll vom if you go any further. You bring your hand up to meet your lips and pull back, leaving a sheen of spit on him. The slickness helps as you slide back down, pumping him with mouth and hand at once. 

He squirms and grumbles, his knee bending slightly. He twitches and lets a gurgly noise and his hand swats aimlessly towards you. You pull back and suck on just his throbbing tip and he squeaks. He squeaks! You’ve never heard or expected that noise from him. 

He lifts his head with a groggy grunt and his voice bubbles into a senseless murmur. He pushes himself up on an elbow, sneering at you through the dark as you feel his muscles tense. You swirl your tongue and he puts his hand on your head. 

“Ah, it’s sensitive, ah, you dumb girl,” he shoves your head down, “gotta work the whole thing.” 

You let him guide you. He growls as he leads your head, trying to force your past your gag reflux but you give a retch and he lets up. He falls back and his hand falls to his hard stomach. He’s trembling as you continue your diligent tending. 

“What the hell are you thinking?” He snarls between shuddery breaths, “crazy little thing...” He groans and reaches to pet your head, “shit, I shouldn't let you...” 

His voice trails away and his fingertips graze your shoulder. He hums and you go faster and faster, squeezing tighter. There’s a semblance of power you didn’t feel before. When he’s in control, it makes you feel small, but now, it’s your turn. 

You sense it. He’s getting close. Maybe it’s the way he grips the back of the couch or how his squeezes your shoulder, but you know. Yet what you don’t know is what to do when he is done. 

Too late for that. His voice drones louder and he whimpers, calling your name. Your actual name. Not girl, not dummy, just your name in fractured breaths. You got to commit now. 

He bursts in your mouth, the salty thick flow spilling to the back of your throat, coating your tongue and smearing along his length as you continue to bob your head. He taps your shoulder, “slow, slow...” 

You ease up as he spasms and cums. You swallow so you don’t choke, forcing it down as you pull off of him. You feel the residue of it around your mouth, slimy and sticky. You puff out between swollen lips and he strains as he reaches above the arm of the couch. He pulls the string on the light and you squint at the bulbs glow. 

“Did you... swallow?” He seems shocked as his breath is rampant still. 

You nod and wipe your mouth with the back of your hand, “is that bad?” 

He drops his head and huffs. He lets his response linger before he rasp, “no...” 

You can’t help a smile and you drag your hands over his thighs so he shivers, “I did good? You liked it?” 

“I warned you, you’re being stupid, girl,” he grits and sits up, pulling himself up the cushion to turn his legs over the edge. 

“I’m being a good girlfriend,” you move close and cling to his thick arm, “baby--” 

“Baby?” He curls his lips and tries to shrug you off. 

“I’ll bring you cookies and I’ll call you sir or daddy or whatever you want and I’ll suck your dick--” 

“Fucking Christ,” he winces, “slow down there.” 

“You get a break at work? I’ll come and you can fuck me in your truck--” 

“I told you already, I’m not your boyfriend,” he snips. 

A flare of anger flashes through you and you let out a squeal. You don’t think, you can’t. He’s so annoying and stubborn sometimes. You raise yourself high and put your hands around his neck. He coughs in shock as you squeeze. 

“Listen, here, Auggy, you made your bed, now lay in it like you did mine,” you snarl, digging your nails into his tendon, “because if you don’t, I’m gonna wait until your all foggy eyed from fucking me and I’m gonna put a knife in your chest.” 

You’re shocked by your own words. You don’t know where they came from or why you said them. You don’t even realise how tight you’re squeezing his neck until he claws at them and peels them, but not as easily as you would expect. 

He holds onto your hands, clutching them together in his big ones, “I need to fucking sleep.”  

He lets go and stands, walking ass naked across his apartment with a long heave. You stare after him and cautiously stand up. You look down at your hands, shaking as your eyes blur with tears. What did you do? 

No, what did he do? 

[littlefreya]

Hello!

Sorry, but could you link the post about Henry and his characters' kinks? I wanna read it again but I can't find it 🙁

Hey darling :) There are several I wrote

Henry’s list of Kinks - Henry x Reader (Explicit! ALL THE KINKS)

August’s list of Kinks

Geralt's List of Kinks 

Captain Syverson list of turn on’s - Sy x Reader (smut)

Henry and his characters list of kinks

Henry and character’s turn-ons

[walker-extended-universe]

Season 2, Episode 2

“The One Who Got Away” is a very apt title, I think.

I’m gonna talk about the B plot of this episode first before I get into all the heavy stuff.

So August, Stella, Colton, and Todd are all in Saturday detention. Stella and Augsut and Colton are in detention for the parking lot incident. Todd’s reason is unknown but I’m willing to bet he was skipping classes or something. Seems like something he would do. Trey likely in a bid to distract himself from his mounting worry over Micki and Walker’s silence, sets up an escape room type situation for them to do to work on their communication skills. August and Todd are in one room, Stella and Colton are in another and the goal is to find a key to unlock the door. The key to finding the key is in their “shared history”. Todd and August find their key first after talking about Ruby and the whole mess related to her. Stella and Colton take a little longer due to their more strained relationship. Colton makes some surprisingly revealing comments about his parents’ attempts at dodging the divorce bullet and how it’s affected him. Eventually, theyfind their key as well and Stella gives him a ride back to the property. While on the road, they come across an unknown horse and decide to help it.

Part of me wonders if this was meant to set up a sort of romance plotline between Colton and Stella. I have a feeling Todd will at least be mentioned as August’s friend in later episodes, if not more screentime. The only complaint I have about about this entire episode is that Colton’s reveal about hsi aprent’s didn’t seem natural. He didn’t like Stella at this point and there was no reason for him to give her a real response to the question “Why are you so angry?”. It felt more like something that should’ve come later but it all worked out.

Now for the main plot of the story.

“GM” or Garrison is Seranos’ right-hand man and Micki’s former flame. He doesn’t reveal who she is at the meeting but he does take her somewhere private for a meeting to discuss a possible deal. She is agressive and confrontational, demanding evidence or proof that he’s being serious about this. It’s revealed that they intended to marry 14 years ago but she left him stranded at the atlar when he refused to change his criminal lifestyle. He tells her he can provide evidence for all of Seranos’ crimes if he gets immunity. He also reveals the identity of the sniper and the reason for the hit in Austin: Seranos is getting paranoid. Denise Davidson, despite Liam’s protests, agrees to the deal and heads to Del Rio to assist in the case. 

With Seranos cleaning up all his loose ends and destorying evidence, it turns otu they’re too late to collect the promised evidence as one of Seranos’ men sets the building on fire just as Micki and Walker are maing their move. After some more discussion, they decide to send Garrison in one last time to get a confession. While waiting for Garrison to return, Micki finds out that he was more involved with Spider’s death than he previously claimed and moves in to confront him. There, Garrison admits that he was the sniper in Austin and that if he desont’ kil Walker now, it’ll be over for him and Micki too. In a rush of events, Micki stops Garrison from shooting Walker but inadvertently sends him falling to his death. Seranos is captured by Captain James. Walker later finds Micki drinking and listening to Garrison’s last mix-CD for her.

This was a very emotional story. Micki’s romantic past hasn’t been explroed much beyond Trey and the idea of her getting hitched at 19 is foreign and certainly not something I would’ve imagined for her. I also find it interesting that she considered Garrison to be the one who got away despite the fact that she was the one who left. I wonder how hte vents of this episode will affect Micki and Trey’s relationship going forward as well. She’s going to be feeling the effects of this for a while and I imagine Trey won’t be too happy to learn about this very major part of Micki’s life so late into their relationship.

This episode revealed some more abotu Walker and Micki’s relationship as well. It’s clear they care fo reach other very much. Almost too much. Micki risked her life and her current relationships to go on a job specifically for Walker. Walker spends the entire time questioning Micki’s safety and her mental state and consistently suggests ideas that would bring her back otu of it despite the consequences to himself. I wonder if this will impact DA Davidson’s opinion on whether they should remain partners.

I can’t talk about that without talking about Walker and James. Walker was pissed that James hadn’t clued him on about the fact that he might’ve been a target for the hit too. James had his reasons not to and made sure Walker was protected but that lead to its own problems. I did enjoy watching them work together and I hope we see more of that in the future, even if it’s just in flashbacks.

Of course, there’s Walker and Denise too. They didn’t have a lot in this episode but what they did have indicates a clear level of respect for each other between them. Denise’s comment about the fire has me thinking too. I wonder if there will be any potential romantic plotline between the two of them. She is probably getting divorced soon, after all....

I do want to take a moment to talk about Liam in this episode. He only directly interacted with Denis but every moment was charged with tension. He is clearly not happy to be working under her and most of his time was spent quiestioning her decisions, even if they made sense. It’s like he was looking for a reason to professionally question her credibility for the DA position. I can’t imagine that dying down anytime soon.

All in all, a very good episode that completed it’s own plot while setting up pletny for the future. I, for one, am very excited for the next episode.

[littlefreya]

How do you think August would react to coming home after a long time and hearing his girl yell "Daddy" super loudly as she runs towards him for a hug?

A/N: not beta’d.

Welcome Home

With the sins of the night still sticky beneath his fingernails, Augsut Walker unlocked the front door. The steel blue shirt that clung tightly to his flesh hid a canvas woven by taut muscles and darker shades of blue.

‘A broken rib? Probably, it hurts when you breathe… that cunt sure hit hard.’

Lying down his suitcase, he groaned, the pain spiking the demons in his heart awake. It’s merely been 48 hours and he could already sense the thirst for blood, for having someone’s neck locked beneath his long fingers.

‘’Maybe you should turn back…’

“Daddy!”

The sweet voice calling from the corridor caused his thoughts to fade - the desire to kill now snuffed by warmth and something he couldn’t quite name.

Before he could turn he heard her rushed footstep and with a woosh...

“OH!!!”

Long arms painfully squeezed his torso.

“Angel…” he choked, “careful, my ribs, I think…”

“I missed you!” She ignored his complaint, pressing a head to the broad wing of his back.

Letting out a deep sigh of relief, he slumped into her embrace and took one of her hands to his lips, peppering her fingers with sweet feather-like kisses.

Silence crept between them, the kind of thoughtfulness and pleasant reminiscent. As her heat melted the iciness in his veins, the wise man suddenly knew nothing but one things only.

He was home once again.

[littlefreya]

just a thought. august walker vs billy russo. who would win, in and out of the bedroom?

That’s gonna be a tough one and I don’t think either of them is sharing but I’m pretty sure Augsut is slightly more possessive.

It’s gonna be bloody murder ;)