#beau arlen blurb

[tortureddarkstar]

✩ SHE

LIVES FOR THE MEMORY / / A WOMAN WHO’S JUST IN HIS HEAD

BEAU ARLEN X GN!READER

EXPLICIT CONTENT. MINORS DNI.

summary: beau can’t get you out of his head

warnings: blowjobs, gagging, (borderline?) somno

inspired by: she- harry styles

beau had officially broken the record for being the neediest man ever. it was only 9am and he had already pitched a tent in his pants.

he’d assumed that his morning would be as routine as always, beau would wake up, remind you of last night and then leave for work. but today, you’d reversed the roles and instead, you’d decided to wake him up with undoubtedly the best head he’d received in his 46 years of existence.

and now, flashbacks of the last hour had been rolling in his mind instead of solutions for this weeks criminal. as he stared blankly at his computer screen, beau played back this morning.

how he could feel you before his hazed mind even registered what was going on. how your hands splayed themselves out on his lower abdomen as your face nuzzled into his sweatpants. how those same deft hands palmed him before releasing his throbbing length.

before opening his eyes, he remembered revelling in how your hands stroked him oh-so-softly before feeling your warm mouth on him.

beau recalled extending a hand down to your head to cradle your hair, pushing you down his cock, eliciting a light gag from you and an endearing groan from him when his tip nudged the back of your throat.

he remembered mumbling out words of praise before opening his eyes, feeling heaven at the picture in front of him. you, naked as your body draped over his lap, arched to take him as best as possible.

beau groaned again, this time in agony, as he glanced at the clock above his office door. 9:15, it read. the tent in his pants hadn’t magically disappeared nor had it stopped aching.

beau realised he’d have to deal with these visions of you all day, practically living in his daydreams.

yeah as you can tell, i’ve finished watching big sky and am sort of on a beau arlen high. sorry not sorry lol- n.

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[tortureddarkstar]

✩ NIGHTS LIKE THIS

RED WINE KISSIN’ IN THE HOUSE THAT YOUR PARENTS / / GOT FOR YOU, RENTED, HOW’D YOU FORGET IT?

BEAU ARLEN X GN!READER

EXPLICIT CONTENT.

summary: beau’s nightly post-work ritual

warnings: mentions of sex, kissing, groping

inspired by: nights like this- the kid laroi

beau arlen loved kissing. whether it was a small peck or a full fledged make-out against a wall- he loved it.

his favourite, however, would be the nights he came home. to beau, being away from you for 9 hours was like being away for a whole week, so in order to remedy this, beau ensured he spent at least 15 minutes on the couch with you on his lap, legs on either side of him, lips locked.

he would use those 15 minutes like they were gold. beau would have one hand on your thigh, gripping and massaging, while the other was either tangled in your hair or pressed into your back, keeping you encompassed in his grasp.

beau revelled in the taste of your lips, reminiscent of the wine you two would have shared while watching a long-forgotten movie. every moment would be spent biting, licking or sucking at your lips, making sure to draw out moans of gratitude into his ears.

beau could spend hours entangled with your lips- he’d definitely gotten off to the thought of it before. but the one thing he’d take over this would be taking you to bed and having you every which way. putting his lips to use in various places, making it his mission to trace every crevice with his pillowy lips, marked with memories of every intimate moment shared with you before this.

it was nights like these that healed his well-worn soul.

[tortureddarkstar]

✩ WAITING ROOM

WHO AM I TO ASK FOR MORE, MORE, MORE? / / BUT YOUR’E BREATHING IN MY OPEN MOUTH

BEAU ARLEN X FEM!READER

summary: bring back yearning men 2025

warnings: kissing, inexplicit hints to sex, shameless yearning

inspired by: waiting room- phoebe bridgers

beau would always watch you. sometimes it felt like his eyes were stuck to you- he just couldn’t look away.

he was your superior, he couldn’t be chasing after one of his detectives, especially one almost ten years younger than him. god, he had to get a grip.

but how when you just looked so beautiful? it was as if it was the only thing beau could register anymore; the beauty of your smile, your eyes, your hair, the way your mind worked. it was all he could think of.

even on movie nights when it would be you, hoyt and cassie sitting on his deck watching whatever ryan gosling flick you’d settled on to annoy beau, he still found his eyes stuck on you and he just couldn’t look away.

even during department parties when you’d walk in with whatever guy you’d found on whatever dating app, beau’s eyes just wouldn’t leave you.

even when you’d catch him. when you’d feel eyes on you and immediately you’d look at beau to catch him red-handed. but his eyes still wouldn’t stray yours. it was like your eyes could speak the words your mouths couldn’t.

when they’d lock glances it was like they exchanged flashes, memories of every moment you’d shared with him. nights in beau’s bed, in his office, his car, because it wasn’t just his eyes that were magnets to you, it was entire being.

your eyes were the waiting room and he would bleed out forever if it meant he’d get to look at you.

a/n: i just had to get this out of me. it’s probably obviously unedited but i saw an edit of rivals and i just felt like beau would 100% be an emily brontë-jane austen type of man who only lived to yearn. -n

[tortureddarkstar]

✩ A NONSENSE CHRISTMAS

YOU SAID YOU LIKE MY STOCKINGS BETTER ON THE FLOOR / / BOY I’VE BEEN A BAD GIRL GUESS I’M GETTING COAL

BEAU ARLEN X FEM!READER

EXPLICIT CONTENT. MINORS DNI.

✩ BACK TO… NOURA’S CHRISTMAS SPECIAL

summary: sometimes beau forgets to pay attention to you, but that’s fine- he just needs a little nudge.

warnings: suggestive, stripping and making out

inspidered by: a nonsense christmas- sabrina carpenter

clothes were strewn all over beau’s cozily decorated living room, in a desperate-sex kind of way, initiated by a beau’s-been-on-the-phone-for-far-too-long-and-you-got-frustrated kind of way.

sure he was a sherrif and he had responsibilities to his job and his town, which you respected. but he also had responsibilities to you, more so your needs.

that’s why, when beau was around seven minutes into his phone call with poppernak, you’d decided to begin unwrapping his christmas gift early.

you thought it’d be cute to surprise him, he’d been working so hard recently and his girlfriend dressed up in a morally dubious mrs. claus costume should have been the remedy. it should have sent him into a frenzy, helping not only himself but the ache you’d felt for the past week, yet the engrossment in pop’s ramblings rather than you told you more than you needed to know.

you stood up from your place next to him on the sofa and started with the velvety red santa hat, deciding to throw it at him, grabbing his attention.

as beau moved the red obstruction from his sight, you’d moved to stand a few feet in front of him and began sliding each strap of the teeny-tiny red dress off your shoulders, fully committing to the show when you began pushing your breasts together as you let the straps hang.

now his attention had returned to you.

beau, who was becoming increasingly hard and just as frustrated as you had been when he came home, began to lose focus on whatever pop had begun talking about and he adjusted the flimsy red hat over his crotch, a poor attempt at ignoring his need but he couldn’t find it in him to stop looking at you.

holding his eye contact, you reached to your side and unzipped the red fabric, shucking it off and letting it fall and pool in a ring of red and white around you on the floor, revealing a matching lace bra that sent beau’s façade finally crumbling.

he was quick to stutter out a half-assed goodbye to pop before throwing his phone somewhere and walking over to you. he was even quicker to latch his hands around your waist, mrs. claus’s hat in his hand.

“couldn’t wait, could’ya?” beau murmured, beginning to pepper kisses around your neck and just under your ear. “naughty girl.”

“you gonna give me coal, put me on your naughty list?” you quipped out, leaning your head back, granting beau access to litter a pathway of kisses down your chest while granting yourself access to take the hat off of his hands and place it on his head.

“��m gonna give you more than coal.” beau said, pecking you on the lips murmuring what sounded like a ‘damn vixen.’ before lifting you over his shoulder and carrying you to your shared bedroom, leaving the mess downstairs as a pleasant reminder to never leave any gift unwrapped.

a/n: first installation of my christmas special!!! divider creds🤍🤍: @estrelinha-s -love, n.