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Picture Perfect 🏹
w/c: 1.7K
pairing: kate bishop x plus!sizefem!reader
tags: 18+ smut. teasing kate, pervy kate, she has a strap prepared, referring to said strap as her cock, exhibitionism, photo booth, groping, teasing back, grinding, reverse cowgirl, holding you upright while she fucks you
a/n: this was a wip/idea from May…. Also I am working on a recent Kate request and did write for that one but then remembered I had this beauty….
You laughed as Kate dragged you around the mall after all the teasing you had done to her. Trying on tight tops and showing her how they looked while she had to force herself to not charge into the little changing room and bend you over right then and there.
The final straw was you trying on bras at Victoria’s Secret that just had your tits sitting so perfectly she was genuinely drooling. She only groped them a little bit but how could she be blamed with your tits nearly falling out of it?
Along with that cute little purple skirt that hugged your curves and tummy just right, just how she liked it, she really couldn’t be blamed for groping you as if no one was around.
Only barely having you against the wall with your skirt up to show pretty black panties as she fought the urge to give your round ass some hard smacks and take her cock out.
But a risqué idea came to her mind and it’d also serve as a memory to not fuck with her in public like that again. So her first thought was why not stop by the ole reliable photo booth that was at an empty corner of the mall?
So you were a giggling mess as she held your hand and led you to god knows where because she was dead silent and on a mission. It was growing silent as you got to the empty spot of the mall and you were just curious on what she had in mind.
Because she might be a little exhibitionist but she wouldn’t want to get caught for public indecency, would she?
Your question would soon be answered when you saw the little photo booth and she walked straight to it. “Kate what are you-“
She opened the curtain and went in first then pulled you in before making you sit on her lap. You quickly closed the curtain then gasped when you felt one of her hands go down your thigh. “You think you’re so funny dont you baby?” She whispers in your ear while bringing her other hand to squeezed your left breast.
“Such a fucking tease.” She murmurs and brings her right hand closer to your already soaking pussy.
Your breathing became more rapid and you didn’t even know how to respond because you just love playing games. But this is the first time you get a consequence out of it and you were stumped on what smart words could help.
She started to lift her hips up against you, purposely grinding just so you can feel her strap. Taunting you. Teasing you.
Her left hand went under your shirt and groped your breast while her right drew circles on your thigh. Your poor thighs were shaking and she hasn’t even done anything yet.
She lifted herself up a bit just so she can take her wallet out and handing you her card, “we might as well take some memorable pictures.”
You swipe her card, give it back to her and the old scratched up screen asked how many strips you want then to choose the frame. As you were pushing the button to see all the options, Kate moved her hands to your hips to help you grind against her because she wanted you to be nice and wet for her.
Your eyes fluttered and you tried your best just to focus on choosing a cute frame but grinding right on her strap just felt so good.
“Choose a pretty one baby, with a black and white filter.” She murmurs and you nod.
You got to one that had a bunch of red and pink hearts on them with a black background so you selected it. The next step was the filter so you scrolled until you got to the black and white one when Kate lifted your top over your tits.
You shivered a little but then she started to squeeze them both. You let out a small moan and she squeezed them harder. “Fuck-“
“So fucking perfect.” She whispers and it sent a shiver down your entire body.
“Stand up for a second baby.” She says and you quickly do it.
She unzips her pants and takes her cock out before spitting on it then stroking it. You watched her in awe, eyes filled with desire as you squeezed your thighs together in anticipation. “C’mere baby, take your seat.” She motions for you and you were about to sit on her lap but she clicks her tongue and shakes her head.
“You’re gonna face the camera pretty girl.” She whispers and your eyes widened.
“I want a picture of my pretty girlfriend to keep in my wallet.” She murmurs and turns you around then grabs your hips.
You move your panties to the side then position yourself above her cock then grab it, lining it up to your entrance but swirling it in your wetness first. You bring it back to your entrance and you slowly begin to sit on it, just so you can feel every inch before Kate brings you down all the way.
You whimper and clench against it as she wraps her arms around your waist and kissing your shoulder. “Maybe we can get a couple of these for good measure.” She whispers and sends yet another shiver down your spine.
“Press start my love.” She says and you nod, pressing the bottom and a five second countdown starts.
Without being told you brought your ass up then bounced back down on her. You moaned and did hard thrusts just so you can feel her going deep inside you. Then the first click is heard and the next countdown begins.
“Just keep riding my cock baby.” She moans and you nod.
You bounced up and down on her cock like your life depended on it and you weren’t so surprised you were soaked, that’s usually how Kate had you. You straightened up up and lifted your shirt up, squeezing your tits with your arms right when the second click went off.
“Fucking shit baby.” She groans and grabs you, quickly standing up before having you on your knees on the little bench.
She didn’t waste any time to just mercilessly pound into you with no care in the world of getting caught. She knew you’d be fine.
“You just love being a little horny tease for me don’t you baby?” She murmurs and you nod, holding onto the wall while she grips onto your hips.
“Fuck Katie- please don’t stop!” You cry out and feel your eyes getting glossy.
Her eyes rolled to the back of her head and she continued her pace. At that point your first set of pictures were done and she meant it when she said she wanted multiple.
So she took her card out from her front pocket and swiped it again, choosing the first frame and filter then pressing the start button. She looked down at you, looking so fucking perfect. The way your ass bounced against her made her believe this was heaven on earth.
She groaned and started going harder, then bringing her hands to your shoulders to bring your body up. You straightened up and she wrapped one arm around your stomach and the other gently around your neck. You leaned back into her and she went in to leave sloppy kisses on your neck.
You cried out as she sucked on your skin and her pace became more desperate. You brought a hand down to your clit and start rubbing it, now clenching against her cock. You were already feeling so close and you didn’t think Kate would dent your orgasm from you.
Let alone toy with you.
“Do you think you d-deserve to cum? After h-how you played games with me? Hm do you deserve it baby girl?” She groaned earning herself the sweetest whimpers from you.
“Katie please.” You cried and she chuckles.
“That’s not a response my love.” She murmurs making you whimper.
“I-I- fuck- I promise I w-won’t do it again.” You pleaded and you could just tell she had a nasty smirk on her face.
“Good girl. Always such a good girl for me.” She moaned and started fucking into you deeper.
She somehow was always able to get an orgasm when fucking you and this wasn’t even a double ended dildo. She was always turned on by hearing your moans, seeing how good you took her, and the mess you’d make just for her.
So it was to no surprise when she was getting slower and sloppier, she was right on the edge like you. “You always fuck me so good baby.” You whimper and that was enough for both of you.
She groaned and went as deeply as she could while you both came hard for one another. Your body was shaking and she didn’t let you go, the hand on your neck went to your stomach as she held you gently. She kissed your shoulder and tried to control her breathing because that was such a good orgasm.
“Don’t stop your teasing.” She murmured into your ear making you giggle.
“Thought you didn’t like it?” You teased and she scoffed.
“I don’t…” she lied then continued, “but maybe I’ll just have to carry my strap everywhere.”
You laughed then shook your head in disbelief as Kate smiled. She carefully and slowly slipped out of you and it was times like these she was grateful she doesn’t choose her ejaculating dildos to wear when you’re out and about.
You fix your panties and she fixes your skirt for you. She then helps you off the little bench and fixes your top as well. She opens the curtain and grabs your hand as you excitedly grab your pictures.
The first set were all different, all four pictures of you in a different position which was funny because she really did move you in a desperate attempt to have different positions.
The second set was just hot. The first two pictures were you in doggy and the last two were her holding you up. One with her cock being out of you and the last with it deep inside you.
Picture perfect.
You gave her one of each and she quickly stuffed them into her pocket while you admired how cute they look while the actual pictures were so dirty. “And no one’s around so we gotta do it again.” Kate says and you look at her with a wide grin.
#kate bishop#kate bishop x female reader#kate bishop x y/n#kate bishop smut#kate bishop x reader#sapphic#wlw#bisexual#lesbian
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omg cowgirl kate bishop!! wtf she looks so cool i love this 😭💗🙏
#marvel#marvel animation#mcu#hawkeye#kate bishop#she's so hot#hyperventilating right now#i missed her so bad
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For Flufftober 🤭
It's Kate's and Readers first Halloween together as a couple. The two spend the whole day at home handing out candy for the trick or treaters. Kate is the one who is handing out the candy while Reader bakes some cookies and other stuff for the Avengers Halloween party that they're going to at night. The two dress up in a couples costume (you can pick whichever one you want) before they head to the avengers compound.
-🌊 (I know it's not much but this is all I got 🙈)
Trick or Treat
Pairing: Kate Bishop x GN! Reader
Summary: You and Kate spend your first Halloween together.
Warnings: Smut implied? But other than that, none | 1.7K
AC: I hope you enjoy this! Thank you for requesting it, it was so fun to write! x
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Halloween, a spooky day for all small and tall. Kate, your girlfriend, had spent the night at your small townhouse home and of course she had brought Lucky. Kate turned your house into a nicely decorated house that screamed your name all over it into something that Claire from Modern Family would most definitely approve of. It was your first Halloween together and she had invited you to join her at the Avenger's compound later tonight for a Halloween party that Wanda and Nat had planned out, mostly Wanda of course.
Kate secretly loved that you lived in a family orientated neighborhood, given that her apartment was on top of a pizzeria, she doesn't get any excited children knocking on her door trick or treating. A large pumpkin shaped plastic bowl sat on the dresser by the front door, overflowing with candy and treat sized chocolate bars for Kate to hand out while you baked some Halloween themed cookies and cupcakes for the party later on.
"Look at you Lucky!" you smiled widely as he sat at your feet, tail wagging while wearing a horse saddle costume finished with a fake wig, Kate entered the kitchen in a red wig with a single plait hanging off her shoulder topped with a red cowgirl hat.
"Yodel-ay-hee-hoo!" Kate says with a put-on country accent while swirling a lasso, "You found Woody! Good job Bullseye!" she added. You couldn't help but chuckle at how adorable the cowgirl was, "I bet you've been waiting all month to say that" you replied.
"You bet ya!" Kate placed her lasso on the countertop and gently pulled you in for a kiss. Since Kate went a teeny bit overload with the Halloween decorations, she suggested that you, Lucky and her dress up a little more child friendly when she noticed just how many younger children lived in your neighborhood and who doesn't love Toy Story right?
With Lucky dressed as Bullseye, you as Woody and Kate as Jessie, it was almost criminal not to get as many photos together as possible. Kate didn't only have a great eye when it came to her archery but also when it came to her photography. She set up her digital camera in front of a blue back drop and set the timer for 10 seconds. The three of you posed for a few photos before Kate heard the doorbell ring, her first trick or treater for the day!
"Twick or Tweet!" A small child no older than 4 smiled with his candy bag open wide, he was dressed as Miguel from Disney's Coco. "Happy Halloween little dude!!" Kate smiled as she kindly put 3 pieces of candy into his little bag. "Thank you!" He waved before he turned to walk back towards his parents who waited protectively at the end of the walkway, they smiled at Kate before she closed the door.
"Looks like you've got the door covered, I'll get a start on the cookies" you gave Kate a little tilt of your cowboy hat before making your way to the kitchen.
Every few minutes the doorbell would ring through the house and Kate would answer it with Lucky sitting beside her feet. The kids said the iconic line before they noticed that Lucky was also dressed up, he got plenty of pats and Kate even showed them a trick that she had taught him recently. Lucky would carefully pick up 2 pieces of candy from the bowl and place it in the kids candy stash.
"Bishop! Get your fingers away from the icing mixture!" you scolded as you took the try of freshly baked gooey chocolate chip cookies, placing the on the countertop for cooling before putting a second tray into the oven.
"I didn't even do anything!" Kate lied, licking the tip of her index finger. You turned and shook your head at her, "you can help decorate them when their ready and after, you can eat the left-over icing" you offered before you made a start on making cupcake mixture.
Kate was just about to distract you by wrapping her arms around you from behind when the doorbell rang again, and she was out of the kitchen faster than you could blink. It wasn't long before she was back, hovering around you waiting for a spare moment to capture your lips in a kiss.
Once the cupcake mixture was made, you began to pour some into the cupcake cups. Kate grabbed a teaspoon as you did so and scraped some mixture out of the bowl before quickly dabbing some of it on the tip of your nose. She chuckled proudly before leaving the spoon clean of mixture while you shook your head playfully at her and placed the bowl on the countertop, "come here" you looked up at her. You dipped your finger into the mixture and waited for Kate to come closer before you wiped it on her left cheek.
"Don't waste it!!" Kate joked as she dipped her finger into the mix and wiped a strip of mixture from your forehead, over your nose and to your lips. "Says you!" you raised a brow only to be shushed by Kate kissing you deeply, "well" you smiled against her lips, "I guess if you do that again it'll make up for it" you added.
Kate didn't hesitate to kiss you once more, the taste of red valet cupcake mixture on her lips reminded you of the slight mess that she had just made on your face. Another ring of the doorbell broke your kiss but seeing the excitement on Kate's face every time the doorbell rang was enough to keep you from giving her a pout.
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"Baby, we're gonna be late!" you call out as you look at the time on your phone. The cookies and cupcakes were decorated and ready to take over to the compound in Tupperware. Kate and you had changed costumes, Kate called this one Murders Ken & Barbie. "I'm ready!" Kate walked out of your bedroom in a black suit with a pink undershirt paired with some black shoes, her hair tied back with some loose strands rounding her face, fake blood markings on her face and neck added to the murder look.
"Babe, you're drooling" Kate chuckled as you were stunned at how great your girlfriend looked. You wore Barbie's iconic pink and white gingham dress with a couple of steams of fake blood to add to the effect. "I'm sorry, but god damn it!" you replied. Kate pulled you closer to her, "Thank you Barbie, you look rather dashing yourself!" she spoke, softly smiling at you.
"Do we really have to do to this party?" you asked, your mind racing with other ideas. Kate caught on quickly to your train of thought and lightly bit her bottom lip, "and miss this chance to show you off? I don't think so" she replied before kissing you softly, "besides, you've got all night to get me out of this suit" she added with a wink.
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Hey so um, I’m completely normal about this. It’s just Kate Bishop as a cowgirl in What If. It’s not biggie, I’m fine, I promise. I’m like, what? Totally fine. Absolutely 100% amazingly fine. Finest I’ve ever been-
run me over with the horse
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*inhales sharply* what do you mean cowgirl Kate Bishop exists, holy shit I need to get back into Marvel because I need to see that
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You know Kate's not really a favorite of mine but I just had a variant of her pop up into my head and I had to share it.
Farmer/Cowgirl Kate Bishop
-Variant Anon
👀 omg i need this
im picturing these as her cowgirl fits
ugh she would be so hot like she can ride me anyday 😋
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Let’s try this shit again
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Breakin' backs.
Summary: sneaking away and fooling around with the mayor's daughter is Wanda's favourite part of the day.
pairings: Wanda Maximoff x Reader
Word count: 1.6k
Trigger warnings: smut, angst, fluff. Mutual pinning. Slight internalized homophobia. Not set in a modern setting. Cowgirl!wanda x mayor's daughter!reader. Switch!top!Wanda x bottom!reader, vaginal fingering, afab reader, mutual masturbation.
a/n: this is not fully edited. Also first fic of 2024! Let's go! Wanted to start with cowgirl Wanda. Pictures are not mine!.
I do not give you permission to repost/translate my works onto any other site, if you see my work elsewhere just let me know.
With the hot summer weather burning onto your skin, you sat outside on the deck with the other girls, fanning yourself.
It was like any other day in West Valley, you'd relax in the heat, overlooking the town's people, while your father worked all day in his office.
You'd wish he'd come out every now and then, its probably not healthy staying in all the time. You worried for him some days, but you knew you couldn't do anything about it.
And he wouldn't listen to your “nonsense”.
The other girls who sat beside you chatted about, mostly town gossip, the only interesting thing to happen was that Lou the quiet librarian girl got married to Jason, that was definitely a shock.
Sipping on her lemonade, Kate let out a noise of interest.
“Isn't that the farm girl?” She pointed out, though everyone knew who it was walking by into town.
You rolled your eyes, “you know exactly who that is, it's Wanda.”
Kate scoffs, playfully hitting your shoulder.
“I was just sayin’! She hardly comes out anymore. Not like she used to. She never even says hello to us. Like she used to hang with us back when we were younger.”
You raised an eyebrow at her, “you act like we're all 30.”
“Shut up, you know what I mean.”
Kate Bishop, your best friend since you were kids. She was the first to actually come and talk to you, where the others were too scared to, they didn't wanna upset the mayor's daughter, cause an issue. It wasn't even that big of a deal. You were like royalty to them. Even though anyone could become a mayor, they always voted for your father since he knew the town through and through. And everyone respected him.
Kate wasn't scared though. You liked that about her.
You weren't sitting alone by yourself while everyone went and played at recess, you had her.
Her father worked with yours. It seemed everyone's father did. He played a huge part around here.
Her father ran the mining industry, helping men get into work, and her mother ran a little clothing shop.
It was all okay in the end.
Except for the mining incident that happened a year ago.
That involved a certain someone's father getting in the mix.
You felt awful, sick with grief for everyone's loss. Even if you didn't show it well. You were so grateful that it wouldn't happen to your father. You were still at such a loss for others.
Over the year, everyone slowly healed. Of course, the pain was still there, it won't probably ever go, as long as the town still stands.
You watched Wanda, the girl everyone likes to talk about, carrying gallons of goat and cows milk that she usually brings to sell from her farm, there's a tired look in her eyes, sweat forming on her forehead, you can't help but stare and notice these small details about her.
Placing down your half emptied glass, you said your goodbyes to Kate.
She didn't even need to ask where you were going.
She was the only person that knew your secret.
Catching up to her, you called out to Wanda, smiling when she turned to look at you.
“Hey! Need a hand?” You asked, she silently let you take one.
“damn, that's a lot of milk” you chuckled, she grinned, watching you with amusement.
“Not used to hard work?” She teased.
“Oh, please. I always do hard work. It's called looking beautiful.”
She laughed.
God you loved that sound.
“what are you doing after you sell these?” You asked her.
She shrugged.
“Probably eat something at home. You?”
“Hmm, I was hoping I could meet you by the river later on.”
You were hoping she caught onto what you were hinting at.
“What time?”
“The usual.”
She nodded.
“See ya then.”
“See you, cowgirl.”
She tipped her hat.
You smiled with a wave, watching her walk away.
Your heart swelled in your chest with just the thought of her.
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It was just about time to meet her, the sun slowly setting, leaving a nice cool breeze at the end of the day.
You were too excited to even keep yourself in check to make sure no one else was suspicious. Then again, they'd probably think it was a boy you were meeting.
They would never have expected Wanda.
The farm girl, your farm girl.
You decided to wear a long skirt (easily accessible), a white blouse (also easy to get rid off.)
Checking the time on the clock, you smiled. It was time to go and meet her.
-
Wanda wasn't sure if it was best to come.
She knew no one would find out, but she still had that lingering fear, not just for her, for you.
Hell, you were an important person in the town, you were the mayor's daughter. If it did get out, that you were going around with her, Wanda could easily start a new life somewhere else, you, however, that wouldn't be easy.
She was always so worried about you, and yet you were still eager and always ready to meet her during sunset.
It was her favourite time of the day.
It felt like she was a kid again, taking one of her father's horses that she wasn't supposed to at the time and galloping through the forest which was near her farm.
She felt free.
She was free.
At that moment at least.
And that's what she feels with you.
“Wanda?” A voice called out to her, she knew who it belonged to and smiled.
Turning around to face you, her mouth nearly dropped.
You chuckled, “you're gonna get flies if you don't close it soon.”
She blushed.
“Sorry, it's just- you look stunning.”
Your cheeks burned, and not from the sun.
“Such a sweet taller” you purred, immediately going to unbutton her jeans, taking the belt off.
Her hand came up to caress your cheek, smiling softly, her thumb tracing along your skin, sending a chill down your spine. You wanted to be like this forever.
She let you take off her belt, throwing it to the ground as you laughed, the sound was so beautiful, more gorgeous than any music she's ever listened to.
There was no need for words to be spoken between you two. It was like time slowed down. The world at your feet. You stared into her gorgeous green eyes that you fell in love with and you'll fall in love with again.
Wanda often wondered how life would be if she was a man, she'd be able to take you out to the bar, have a few drinks, she wouldn't have to keep this a secret.
She knew you thought about it too.
“Would you still love me if I was a man?” She couldn't help but ask.
You paused, raising an eyebrow at her.
“You could be the person everyone in town calls “ugly” or “not worthy” and I'd still love you. You could be a dog and I'll still feed and pat you. And if you were a man, I'd let you court me in front of my father's eyes.”
Your words brought a tear to her eye.
“Really?” She asks.
“Yes, silly. Now, for the real fun, it's getting too sad” before she could say anything more, you cut her off with your lips, and she forgot about it all.
She could taste the sweet raspberry lemonade on your tongue.
You didn't like the boring simple lemonade drink, you preferred the raspberry lemonade instead.
She knew you preferred sweet over savoury, everytime you visited the bakery, you'd always come out with something sweet.
You were warned that eating too much sugar could be bad for your teeth, but you always took care of yourself.
“Can I touch you” Wanda asked, pulling away from the kiss breathless.
You nodded.
You held onto her shoulders for support as her hand disappears under your skirt, she smirked, pressing against your clothed cunt as you whined, pushing against her hand.
“Please” you whispered, as if anyone was around to hear.
“Please what, pretty girl. Use your words.”
There she was, the dominant side of Wanda that you succumbed to every time
“I need you inside me, wanna feel you” you whispered as she pushed aside your panties, which were already soaked.
“Hmm? Wanna be fucked until you can't speak?” She teased, her voice low and husky, making you melt into her touch.
She eased two fingers easily into your pussy, moaning at how wet you were, she hadn't even done anything yet. God. You drove her wild. She picked up a place, knowing you didn't like it when she went slow. It's been too long since you've been close like this with someone you actually love.
Wanda cursed under her breath, feeling her own core throb with want, she felt your hand go in her unbuttoned loose pants, she spread her legs wide to give you more access. You kissed her. Your hand goes deeper and deeper.
Both moaning from the pleasure and moving against each other, desperate for a release, to chase that high.
“Fuck, I'm close, are you close?” She chokes out, leaning her face into your neck, she felt you nod. “Good girl, come with me, okay? Can you do that for me?”
“Yes!” You cried.
You felt it all hit you at once in a rush. Like lightning struck a tree. Your mouth opened, a high pitched moan escaping from your lips as Wanda pressed hers against yours.
“I've got you” she cooed, gently stroking your face. “All you need is me.”
“All I need is you” you whispered to her lips.
She smiled.
“That's right, say it again.”
“All I need is you, Wanda.”
“Yes, all you need is me.”
#wanda x reader#wanda x you#wanda x y/n#wanda maximoff x reader#wanda maximoff x you#wanda maximoff smut#stuff i wrote
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Talk to us about GP!Kate Bishop. Being with Yelena gotta be rough for her. Such a hot Russian and Kate's trying to be productive.
I think I am definitely having a struggle with understanding your wording which is probably a me thing but I would absolutely love to talk about gp!kate, anon
18+ post only please mdni
-Yelena doesn’t know that Kate has a dick until later. For some reason, if doesn’t pop up when she’s doing all of her initial research into her, maybe because she doesn’t really go deep into her medical history.
-when they’re fighting in the last episode of Hawkeye, Yelena gets a little bump and genuinely thinks that Kate is packing a strap under her dress/tac suit for some fucking reason. That in itself gets her flustered and wet, but she ignores it and doesn’t bring it up.
-before they start dating, there are a few more instances where Yelena somehow manages to convince herself that Kate just happens to be packing every single time. It doesn’t even cross her mind to question if Kate’s anatomy is different.
-lesbians can never do anything in a calm manner, so when they both finally figure out their feelings for each other and confess, that leads to a heated make out session and heavy petting. Yelena is on Kate’s lap when she notices something poking between Kate’s legs, and she’s so disoriented and horny that she just point blank asks if Kate is wearing a strap.
-Kate gets a little quiet and red for a moment and just shakes her head. She already thought that Yelena knew, and that’s why she had never said anything, but turns out she’d been none the wiser.
-there’s a moment of just silent contemplation from Yelena before she seems to realize what’s up, and it’s like nothing is different at all, she just moans and looks Kate right in the eye as she starts to grind on her lap.
-Kate basically just loses her fucking mind and they bang it out on her couch the whole night
-do I want to talk about Kate’s dick in a little more than necessary detail? Yes, yes I do. No I’m not sorry.
-babygirl has a thick 8 inches that drive Yelena absolutely insane. You all know I’m right- Kate Bishop has massive dick energy. It’s a few shades darker than her natural skin tone and the shape and texture of the head makes it one of Yelena’s favorite teething toys.
-Kate is absolutely an ass and thighs girly, so her favorite positions to fuck Yelena in are doggy and cowgirl/reverse cowgirl
-yes Yelena will occasionally peg Kate
#bishova#gp!kate bishop#yelena belova#kate bishop#katelena#kate x yelena#yelena x kate#smut#london answers asks#anon#anonymous#18+ headcannons#18+ mdni#headcanonns
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Kate would love to suck on your tits while you ride her strap
yes!!! thats why cowgirl is her fave position. miss bishop looooves some tiddy suckin
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plain ride to japan ~ aubrey and dan ~ 12/28/2017
Aubrey stopped at the Starbucks at the airport, grabbing herself and Dan a coffee. Already having done most of the boring work and just waiting around at the gates. The airport was filled with celebrities and musicians alike, all excited to finally be making their way to Japan for the music festival. She flopped down onto one of the couch like seats, stretching her legs out and sinking into the cushions. “I actually might hate you this morning... like, you’re great and all, but I might really hate you a little bit.”
Dan was playing on his phone, watching as Aubrey bought them drinks. He didn’t feel much like moving; his arms were a little sore, his legs and hips a little sore. He figured when you go a long time without getting laid, it’s like a workout. He smiled happily up at her, pushing his glasses up his nose and accepted the coffee. “You only say that because you can’t walk. You were screaming my praises last night.” He slowly pulled her feet into his lap, massaging her calf with one hand as he sipped his coffee. “You don’t hate me.” He said smugly. “The only part of that sentence I’m taking seriously is the ‘you’re great and all’. Really gets the blood pumping, the ego inflated.”
Aubrey snorted, rest her legs comfortably in his lap and letting out a little pleasured sound at the feeling of his hands on her skin. “I guess I’m like the embodiment of that Ariana Grande song now.” She laughed, sipping on her coffee and giving him the side eye. “Yeah and since you made me suffer and incapacitated me, now you have to suffer and carry me around everywhere. What happened to your promise last night? Come on now, Dan.” She grinned, picking up a magazine that was sitting on the table beside him and tossing it at him.
“Wait which Ariana grande song?” The it dawned on him and he gave her an incredulous smile and laughed, tossing the magazine back at her playfully. “I’ve got you walking side to side? Well it really does sound like I thoroughly fucked you last night hm?” He sipped his coffee and ran his hand along her calf, a little higher this time. “I guess since I incapacitated you, I can always carry you around but if someone asks why I’m giving you a piggy back ride you have to tell them it’s because I’m an amazing lay,” he snorted. “We have some time to kill, wanna go to that bookstore a little down the terminal?” He pat her leg. “I’ll carry you, you massive child.”
She caught it before it could really hit her, her reflexes kicking in at the last second. Aubrey laughed, quickly regaining herself and giving Dan a look. “I have an image to maintain, you can’t go making me laugh like that.” Still, she shot him a smile, wiggling her toes in her sandals as he moved his hands up. “Watch it, there are eyes everywhere.” Rolling her eyes, she shook her head at him and stuck her tongue out. “You’re carrying me, but I’m not telling anyone shit. That’s our little secret.” She winked.
“I live to make you laugh just like that. Your image just has to suffer with me.” With a wink he replied, “But I’m so proud. Fine, yes, our secret. Our very dirty one. Never thought I’d get you to call me daddy in any serious way but I’m glad to be proved wrong.” He laughed and gently moved her leg out of his lap and stood, stretching, his arms still a little sore. He adjusted his black cable knit sweater and gave her a bright smile. “Alright hop up. If you spill your coffee on me I’ll drop you.”
“Yeah, watch yourself or it won’t happen again, Daddy.” She jokingly threatened, whispering ‘daddy’ low and her tone dropping a few octaves to mimic that of a seductress in a movie. Her body still ached, but it was the good kind of ache, the kind that she’d definitely go for again sometime in the future. Aubrey clutched her coffee tightly in her hand, standing on the seats and transferring herself to Dan’s back. Her legs and free arm wrapping around him to support herself. “Onward my noble steed, maybe I’ll do some other kind of riding when we get to Japan.” She grinned, her lips close to his ear.
He felt a shiver go through him at her teasing and he pretended to drop her, catching her at the last second. “Will it involve ropes? Because if so, tie me up cowgirl. Though I might try and convince you to join the mile high club instead,” he laughed and carried her easily, sipping his coffee as he made his way to the bookstore amidst stares. And older couple looked at him and smiled, and he laughed, tilting his head back to look over his shoulder. “I think they’re jealous you get to be hauled around by such a handsome specimen don’t you agree?” He went straight for the comic books, turning her so she could see. “The best section of the store.”
Aubrey glared at him, moving quick to clutch her coffee cup. Her hand instantly covering the lid on the travel mug. “If this spills its no one’s fault but your own.” She warned, giving him one of those faux glares of hers. Rolling her eyes again, she snorted, imagining the two of them in a cramped airplane bathroom. “I can’t say I’m going for the idea of that. Those bathrooms are cramped and there’s only like, one on the plane. I’m going to feel bad if someone shits themselves cause we just had to fuck.” Aubrey rested her chin on his shoulder, baring her teeth at the older couple. Making a face at them as Dan maneuvered them to where they needed to be. “Check if they have any redhood back issues, I’m behind.”
“I, personally, would love it if someone messed their knickers because I was busy messing yours up.” He snickered and started sorting through comics, holding a couple up to her. “You have this one yet?” And he grabbed a couple that he found interesting. “Here’s one,” and he handed her another. “If you want it just let me know, I’ll get it. You got coffee..” he murmured distracted as he was reading a graphic novel, placing his coffee in the shelf and his free hand gently rubbing her thigh where she was still wrapped around him.
“That would be awful, I don’t want poopy underwear on my conscience. I’m gonna have to hard pass on that one.” She laughed, looking at the book that he’d been holding up, she didn’t recognize the cover and was looking at the issue number before realizing that had been the one she’d left off at. “Check what the most recent is.. I want that one and all the ones in between.” Aubrey smiled, leaning in to press a quick kiss to his cheek as a thank you, her legs tightening around him at the gentle touches. “I’m gonna read about my amazon wife Artemis and sweet, sweet Jason.”
He blushed lightly at her kiss to his cheek and he tore his attention from the comic he had picked up and started flipping through redhood. “Here’s some,” he said excitedly and handed her about 5 issues. “Your amazon wife,” He snickered. “You’re such a nerd. You know...” he said after a moment. “Were the only nerds in this section of the bookstore,” he mentioned, voice low and private and he looked back at her with a smirk. “Maybe we could sneak a kiss in. Like a real one.”
Aubrey tapped her chin as if she had been considering it. And she was, for a moment she really was. But the airport was too crowded, regardless of if they were the only ones in their area for the moment. With their luck someone would pop up with a camera mid kiss and ruin the entire experience for them. “Not that I don’t want to kiss you...” She paused, looking at him and hoping that he knew that she did, really did want to kiss him. “But you know the moment we do, cameras are gonna come flying in out of nowhere. So, I’m gonna have to say we might have to wait until we actually get to Japan.”
“Yeah, you’re probably right,” he said softly with a small smile. He looked back down at the comic in his hand and leaned his head against her cheek, nuzzling against her for a split second before he pulled back. It was weird and not like him to be so clingy but he guessed part of it was due to the fact that they didn’t have the luxury to lay around in bed and cuddle like they had a few days earlier, wrapped up in each other all day. “If I wasn’t dreading the long ass flight before, I am now,” he laughed. Looking down at the shelf once more he grabbed one more comic and handed it to her. “This is you as a superhero,” he snorted, trying to change the subject from how much he wanted to kiss her. It was a “squirrelgirl” book and he giggled, waiting for the slap. “I’ll get it for you, take pics and put it on Instagram tagged as you.”
Aubrey felt it, warm and fuzzy, in her chest when he’d nuzzled against her. Knowing well enough that they’d end up in some form of cuddling on the plane, asleep and leaning against one another as best they could. She was looking at the covers of the issues he’d handed her, examining the artwork before lifting her gaze to what he’d been talking about. She flicked the side of his head, laughing a little. “You couldn’t say I was Typhoid Mary or something? At least she fucks Deadpool. I had to be squirrel girl? ... if people start making squirrel girl fan art of me I’m going to kill you. Before being Lenny I was thoroughly enjoying them fan casting me as Kate Bishop.” She giggled, “But if I’m squirrel girl you’re fucking bouncing boy.”
“Bouncing boy?! What is wrong with you. That’s just horrible.” He laughed and tickled her leg where it was wrapped around his waist. “Oughta make you bouncing girl in my hotel room.” He smiled wickedly at her and handed her He comic. “I’m getting it am starting an internet trend. You as squirrel girl.” He picked up his coffee and asked, “anything else from this section you want?” He couldn’t believe he was still carrying her but honestly he was having a lot of fun.
“Keep it pg, bud.” She laughed, still rolling her eyes at his comment. Aubrey eyed the comic, holding it gingerly in her hand. “I’m not squirrel girl!” She squirmed in his hold, gripping her arm tightly around his neck to keep herself from falling. “Dan! Stop! You’re gonna drop me!” A fit of giggles tumbling past her lips in between her words. Her legs tightened around him, and she squeezed her arm around his neck a little tighter, “drop me and I’ll make you pop a boner, right here, right now.”
“You do realize who you’re talking to right? You’re asking me to keep it PG? Not in your wildest dreams.” He laughed and pretended to fall, but kept a tight grip on her legs so she wouldn’t really. “Is that a promise?” He snorted and looked back at her. “You wouldn’t really. I have to be our transportation, I can’t have little old ladies staring at my dick.”
She squeaked, holding onto him and glaring at him. “Why are you actually the worst?” She questioned, keeping her arm locked around his neck. Aubrey snickered, almost imagining the sight. “Aw, little old ladies need a show too. Let them oogle your dick. They deserve some eye candy, they’re all one day closer to becoming best friends with the Grimm reaper.”
“That’s even more reason to not let them ogle my dick. It’s pretty impressive,” he said with a deadpan. “I think it might have had you shaking at one point. They can’t handle the raw power.” He couldn’t hold it back and burst out laughing. “Alright I’m done, that’s a sinister direction this conversation is going in.” He grabbed their comics and made his way to the front of the store and started digging out his wallet. The cashier looked up, a little bored at first and then excitedly yelled “Parks and Rec!” Dan snickered and nudged Aubrey with his elbow as he paid, the intercom advising of their flight boarding in a few minutes.
Aubrey shrugged, knowing he’d feel it but not see the expression that crossed her face, amused and happy. “I still stand by them needed to see a proper dick before being seen off into the afterlife, you gotta be their penis angel, Dan.” Snickered, she tightened her legs around him excitedly, babbling about not being able to wait to get on the plane and read her books, thanking him mid ramble. She rested her chin on his shoulder and let her eyes close, only peeking up when she’d heard the cashier yell out parks and rec. “That’s me. That delightful bitch that married Andy Dwyer.” There was a wide grin that crossed her face, “He’s been upgraded to raptor trainer and guardian of our galaxy, but he’s a good long distance husband.”
“He traded her for a raptor is what she means but it’s ok she’s got a new plaything now. She’s making me her pack mule.” He snickered and handed her back her comics. “I know you, you’re going to read them all in the first few minutes. Pace yourself so you have something for the flight home,” he laughed. The cashier pushed a pen at her and asked excitedly for an autograph. Dan was a tiny jealous that he wasn’t asked for his but he figured he’d live. “A delightful bitch, that’s your calling card,” he said as he readjusted her legs on his waist and started back down the terminal with her. “Why don’t people want my autograph? Maybe I should be flashing grannies, be their cock god. I’ll be appreciated then,” he laughed hard, looking back at Aubrey somewhat adoringly. “You called me a penis angel, I’m never forgetting this day. I can show you heaven again in your hotel room. You can kneel at the altar. I’m running out of religious references.”
“He’s right, I do have a new plaything and what a good one he is.” She grinned, pressing her cheek against his and smiling widely at the cashier. “If you haven’t watched you should watch us on legion, this Guy is the greatest.” Aubrey took the paper, scribbling ‘thanks for letting Dan buy me comics. You’re cool, I guess’ signing her name beneath the quirky message and waving goodbye. “Cock god.” She snorted, “I mean I get all my roles by flashing people so I highly advise it.” Aubrey joked, leaning forward and pressing her lips quickly to the corner of his mouth. “Oh my sweet penis angel, I’ll repent and confess all my sins to you.” She laughed, sucking in a breath, “but hey if you want me to get on my knees for you, you got it.”
He sucked in a deep breath, his ears turning pink at the kiss to the corner of his lips and her cocky words. “You can open your mouth up and take your communion; take the light of the lord into your body. In various holes,” he said trying to stop laughing long enough to get it out. “God am I gonna go to hell?” He turned and looked at her, cringing and shaking his head. “At least if I’m going I know the owner, and you’ll probably put me up in a penthouse suite with a bottle of champagne upon my arrival.”
“You know what’d really be wild.” Aubrey looked at him, in all seriousness, really thinking about it for a moment. “Blowing someone in the confessional of an abandoned church... maybe fucking in said confessional.” She shrugged her shoulders, still thinking about it before bursting out in laughter. “You’re right. You’d be privileged in my kingdom. I can’t deny you the goods.” She leaned forward, sighing loudly not having even gotten on the plane yet but already ready to be off in Japan.
“Well. I’m definitely looking up abandoned churches in Japan. Google don’t fail me now,” he murmured voice a little strained as he laughed, imagining taking her hard and fast at the front of the church pews. “You’d make sure I had all the premium channels too. HBO and all that in my penthouse.” He shrugged and the next part he added in a whisper against her ear “And your pretty little lips wrapped around me each night. What a great host you’d make.” He snorted and grabbed his bag, putting his comics inside and holding her bag up to her. “We have about two minutes we might be able to manage the fastest quickie of our lives,” he teased.
She tugged lightly on his collar, smirking before bringing her lips down to dust soft kisses along the soft skin of his neck. “Japan’s about to be my favorite place, daddy.” Aubrey pulled back laughing, she unhooked her legs from around him and let her feet hit the ground, linking her arm through his. “I don’t really think they’d let you carry me onto the plane, so I might as well start walking.” Her eyes lit up, mischief present in the light brown hues, grinning, “We could try, but it’d really be a shame if we missed our flight, I do really want to go to Japan. Maybe I’ll actually consider that mile high club invitation. We just... gotta time it right.
“Japan was my favorite place the second you mentioned I could have a real kiss when we get there,” he replied, blushing at the feeling of her lips on his neck and he whispered back a “careful. I’m trying very hard to be good and tossing you down on a baggage claim and having my way with you is probably a bad idea.” As she moved to the ground, he missed her warmth immediately but the tease of her voice, the playful suggestion had him grinning at her, all smug and content. “We can cause a distraction. Or I could grab a blanket and just have a repeat of last night in the car.” He snickered and they started boarding, Dan letting her go in front of him. He tried hard not to make eye contact with anyone as he found their seats, his anxiety at being cramped up in the plane spiking. He swallowed and put his bag up, offering to store hers too. “Can I be on the inside? Less people. More cuddling. Happier Dan.” He smiled softly.
“I’m sure you’re already thinking of ways to distract.” She laughed, rolling her eyes playfully at him. “I’m not going to cum in an airplane seat. The Uber’s nice leather seats was bad enough. I’m not encouraging this.” She wondered if the uber driver knew it was them last night, and if he was angry for having to clean up their mess in his backseat the following morning. Wondering if Dan’s rider rating was going to suffer because ‘girl the guy was with came on my nice leather seats’. Aubrey looked over to him when he spoke to her, instantly picking up on his discomfort and nodded her head. She reached out to touch his arm, smiling up at him. “Yeah, sit on the inside, it’ll be more comfortable that way anyway.” She slide her hand down his arm, sliding her hand into his and lacing their fingers together, giving his hand a reassuring squeeze.
“The Uber’s seats will live because that might be the best thing I’ve ever seen you do.” For some reason as her hand found his arm, sliding down to grab his hand it was like warmth all over and he felt a little better, if not completely alright. He squeezed back and gave her a warm smile. “Thanks.” He sat down and pushed up the armrest in the middle she could lean on him and he spread out a couple of comic books to read. Settling in against her, he couldn’t help himself and he leaned over to kiss the top of her head.
“Uh huh, probably the most action they’ve ever seen, but your rider rating is going to suffer from it and really, that guy was probably so pissed.” She couldn’t help but laugh when she remembered how the uber blatantly ignored the two in his backseat. Only acknowledging them to remind them of the fact that they were still in public and very much around other people. Feeling him relax had Aubrey’s momentarily stiff boys melting into him. She didn’t like when he’d get upset or instantly go rigid, it wasn’t //her// Dan and she always felt better after comforting him. Sliding into the seat beside him she nuzzled into his side, planning a short nap before anything. After all, they had quite a bit of time to go. Another man slid in beside them, not a member of the festival, though many of their fellow celebrities were scattered around the plane. The man was friendly, introducing himself to them and mentioning that they were a very cute couple and reminded him of his wife and himself way back when. Aubrey leaned up to whisper in Dan’s ear. “Mile high in the bathroom it is... later... now I really can’t let you finger fuck me in front of this old man. He’s too nice.”
Dan felt himself blushing, laughing a little as the man talked about what a sweet couple they were. And her wondered if that’s how they’d always look to the outside world, with her hand in his, comics spread across their laps, his head resting on top of hers. He shook his head, trying not to think on it too much and as Aubrey leaned up to whisper in his ear, he snickered. “Aww you afraid you can’t be quiet enough? I’d like to see you try to be discreet,” he whispered with a smirk. “With me being the only one knowing you just came all over my hand..” he coughed and pulled back, giving her a smug smile. “You just let me know when you wanna make a break for the bathroom then,” and he subtly moved their linked hands to his lap, letting her feel that he was half hard. “This is your fault, you created a monster alright?”
Aubrey smiled at the old man, thanking him and telling him that Dan was her best friend, but not further correcting him on anything else. She smiled politely and nodded her head at him, telling him to have a good flight before she’d placed her head back on Dan’s shoulder, closing her eyes. She had the ability to snap into being kind, most times around her elders considering her parents would probably have a heart attack if she was ever disrespectful to one... with the exception of the ones she worked with. “Are you challenging me?” She murmured, a grin spreading across her cheeks, growing even wider when she’d felt him against her hand. “Oh, so your buddy down there can’t wait until you’ve got me pressed against the bathroom wall and taking me from behind? Hard and fast. You know, cause we’ve gotta be quick and efficient. Can’t hog the bathroom. Maybe you can eat me, though. You’ll probably need something good after all this airplane food.”
He nearly choked on his own spit. “So you’re saying you’re gonna taste better than the first class steak dinner? If so, I’m into that.” The pool of arousal in his stomach was almost distracting and he pressed her hand harder to his bulge in his jeans, wanting some friction but then relenting when he looked over and noticed the nice old man. “You’re the worst tease.. maybe I’ll just take it slow and take my sweet time licking your pussy...Just to see you beg me for it,” he whispered in her ear. He groaned and the fasten seatbelts sign lit up. “I’m not gonna be able to nap now, might as well use me as your pillow,” he sighed but he was sure to give her a soft smile, a rather adoring look on his face. If he was really exasperated it could never be with her. “I’m glad you bought comics with me. It’s a very ‘us’ thing to do.”
“That’s exactly what I’m saying.” She laughed, her fingertips gently ghosting over him when he’d moved her hand. Despite his relenting, probably because of their passenger neighbor beside him, she let her hand wander a little. Moving closer to him again and gently stroking him through his jeans. She shook her head, “Can’t do that, remember.” Aubrey clicked her tongue at him, moving her hand a little more deliberately against him, “We have to be courteous of our fellow passengers who might also need the potty.” She laid her head on him comfortably, her body curling into his as best she could. “Mmm, I very much planned on it. Don’t take pictures of me sleeping and put them online, I’ll kill you. But, correction. You bought me comics, which thank you for. I’m going to read all of them as soon as I wake up from my plane nap.”
He bit his lip, his hips rocking up against her hand and he closed his eyes with a small huff of sexual frustration. “Fine, hard and sloppy fuck against the wall it is. I’ll just have to save the good shit for the abandoned church after all, you heathen.” As she snuggled up to him, he gently wrapped his arm around her, his hand coming up to play in her hair. “I’ll draw a penis on your face and Snapchat it. Or just wait until you start drooling. This sweater was very expensive so if you drool, you’re cleaning it up,” he snorted.
“Mmm, you know just how to talk to a girl.” She grinned, her head still resting against him and eyes shut gently. “You’re making me reconsider this nap, maybe as soon as our little old man friend falls asleep we can run off for bathroom use. Though, you might have to distract the flight attendants long enough to make them think I’ve used the bathroom and headed back.” Aubrey smirked, her imagination taking over and clearly envisioning this little plan she had been concocting. “Then you can sneak in and fuck me till my legs are shaking again. So good.”
He groaned and pressed the heel of his hand to his bulge, urging himself to calm down and not be so noticeable. “You’re clearly a succubus.” He shrugged and laughed softly, “Even if it was my initial plan. Tell me, do all demons look that good in red lipstick or are you just special?” And he wondered how she’d managed to flip it around on him. Instead of him whispering all the filthy things he wanted to do her, it became her teasing him instead. He smirked. He’d put the ball back in his court somehow. “I’ll sneak in and fuck you so hard I’ll have to shove my jacket in your mouth to keep you quiet. I bet that’s a kink isn’t it? Gagging?” The plane started to take off before he could whisper anything else in her ear and he gripped her hand hard. He’d never admit he was afraid of flying but there was an irrational fear of it but as soon as they were up, he was just fine.
Aubrey’s eyes scanned the rows nearby, anywhere they were in easy eye shot of. Their passenger buddy was quick asleep beside them and everyone else close by was either engrossed in some reading tons portable game, some sleeping even. She smirked, her free hand coming up to grip his jaw, tilting his face towards her. “It might be just a me thing, I don’t know. But at least your jacket won’t suffer lipstick stains since makeup was the last of my worries this morning.” She looked from his eyes to his lips, feeling his hand tighten around hers. “Calm down, ugly.” Aubrey whispered, pushing her lips onto his hard, giving him a brief kiss.
He watched her looking from his eyes to his lips and he could t help but lick his own, hoping she’d maybe kiss him. When she did he made a soft muffled noise and nipped at her bottom lip as she pulled away, wanting more. “My only worries this morning were damn we don’t have time for a round two do we.” He smiled softly and pulled her close. “Can I ask you something? Why did you stop me on Christmas? I thought you really thought I was ugly,” he laughed. “You’ve since proven me very wrong but I didn’t do anything to turn you off did I?”
Aubrey’s hand dropped from his jaw, looking over to him with a soft smile before facing ahead at the back of the seat in front of her. She wasn’t quite expecting him to ever ask her why she stopped and if she was honest, she really didn’t have a good enough reason to give him. It was stupid, especially when she’d gone for it not even two days later. “I, Uh...” she looked at him, blushing lightly and looking down into her lap, “you were really into it with your kids all day... and I just, I don’t know. You were just super dad mode.”
He snorted out a laugh. “Super dad mode? I guess I could see that. I was still joking about plowing you in the same room so I could see why that would be a little disorienting.” He smiled and stroked her thigh. “I thought there was something wrong with me honestly. But I’m glad it was just an Aubrey moment. That’s what I’m calling every awkward thing that happens. An Aubrey moment.” He laughed and tugged her towards him so he could lean against her. “Wanna make a break for the bathroom now or give it at least until the stewardesses will be too tired to give a shit?”
Aubrey eyed him, raising an eyebrow at him. “You really that impatient, huh?” She questioned, patting his thigh lightly. She shrugged her shoulders, inching her hand up his thigh, moving closer and closer to his crotch. “Most people around us are either sleeping or too engrossed in their stuff, I think I can play a little. Let’s give our stewardesses some time to quit doing their jobs.” Her fingers flicked at the button on his jeans, pulling a fleece blanket out of her carry on with her free hand. “It should tide you over, hm?”
Dans eyes went wide and he felt his mouth drop open before he clicked it shut. “I.. you mean.. yeah. Yep. Ok.” And he shifted, his legs falling open wider. “You’re an angel. A literal angel. That I want to debauch in various positions and surfaces later but for now you’re an angel.”
She glanced at him, biting her lip she pulled a comic out and set it up so she’d look like she was reading. Her fingertips dipped teasingly into the waistband of his boxers, “why don’t you read something and keep entertained?” Aubrey kept her focus on the book in front of her, smiling as she half assed read through the panels. Her hand curled around his shaft, her fingers moving slowly along him.
Dan grabbed blindly at a comic, spreading it across his lap and pretending to read, his eyes not moving across the page as the only indication he wasn’t reading. He let out a soft exhale as her fingers found his cock, trying hard not to push his hips up. “How’s your book?,” he managed to get out, biting on his lower lip.
She hummed, moving her hand, “Mm, it’s getting good.” Aubrey answered, wanting to laugh a little at him trying to make small talk with her. Her thumb slid up to rub the tip of his cock, shifting to disperse his precum onto him to use as a makeshift lubricant, her hand sliding easier along him. Setting a steady pace, she added a little bit of pressure. “Just shut up and read your book, Dan.”
“Yeah?” He bit back a soft moan at the slick pressure of her hand around his sensitive head. He was dripping precum, not even ashamed of how bad he wanted it. “You liked me talking last night.” He said with a half smile, his grip tightening on the pages of the comic, crinkling a little before he smoothed it out. It was so good, made better by the thought of being caught.
She tsked at him, smirking, “You need to be gentle with those pages. You’re gonna ruin that book.” Aubrey moved her attention to his face, watching his expressions change as she moved her hand on him. She flipped up her tray, leaning over closer to him, “stay quiet... okay?” Squirming a bit in her seat, she maneuvered to duck under the blanket. She tugged his pants enough to pull his cock out and wrap her lips around him, her tongue swirling around his tip before sinking her lips further onto him.
“I’ll get you another one,” he said breathlessly. He knew she was watching him and he blushed, trying hard to school his features into something normal but his jaw was clenched tight, and he breathed in hard through his nose. But as she flipped up the seat tray he almost complained at the stopping of her motions on him but then she was whispering something and he barely realized she told him to stay quiet before her soft lips on his cock had his brain almost short circuiting. He did make a small moan in the back of his throat and he hissed out a quiet, “Aubrey, fucking hell.. fuck.” His fingers fisting in the blanket.
She hummed against him in response, sure that he’d feel the vibrations of her protests, but continued regardless. Her hand still worked the areas her mouth had yet to reach. Leaning forward and hollowing her cheeks out as she bobbed her head. Aubrey’s tongue dragged along the underside of his cock, her hand working at the base. Sucking hard as she moved her lips further, feeling his tip hit the back of her throat, moaning softly, she shifted her mouth up bringing it back down and repeating her motions.
The vibrations of her moans made him practically melt into the seat, his hand fisting in her hair under the blanket. He tugged lightly and closed his eyes, before he realized he couldn’t just lay back and moan softly at her lips, he had to be quiet. When he hit the back of her throat though, he really did whimper quietly and his hips shifted, enough to gag her really and he rubbed her scalp in apology. “Fuck, I’m gonna..” he panted softly, trying to be discreet.
The feeling of his hands gripping and pulling at her hair had her practically mewling. Her hands moving, and taking him into her mouth completely. Her tongue swirling around him, shifting upwards against and sucking hard against the head of his cock. She pulled her lips off of him, keeping her hand moving, “Hey, cum for me. Wanna taste you.” She grinned at him before she sank her lips back onto him, massaging his length with her tongue.
And that was all it took, her playful smile and her soft lips wrapped back around him and he was biting his lower lip, his head pushed back against the headrest as he came. He tugged her hair as he spilled down her throat and he wanted so badly to moan, but he just caressed her jaw instead, breathing a little erratically. “Fuck, Aubs. Goddamn,” he whispered as he came down from his high. Her words still playing in his head ‘wanna taste you’ and he sighed heavily.
Aubrey swallowed around him, dragging her tongue alongside him and taking up every bit that she could. Cleaning him up as thoroughly as she could before adjusting him and buttoning his pants back up. When her head popped back out from underneath the blanket, she grinned wiping her mouth on the back of her hand. “Couldn’t give you a proper round two,” She started smiling at him, “We’ll do better at the hotel, yeah?” Tilting her head at him and leaning forest again to kiss his lips lightly, this time not bothering to check if anyone had been looking in their direction.
He gave her the most adoring, awe inspired look, his eyes half lidded from his orgasm and he smiled goofily at her before returning the kiss, a little embarrassingly clingy and not wanting to pull back but he did before anyone saw. But his hand found her jaw and stroked her soft skin. “If this wasn’t a proper round two, then I’m terrified of what you can come up with at the hotel. But I’ll tell you now the cleaning are ladies are gonna hate us. And our trash can full of used condoms. They’re gonna think we’re filming porn or something,” he snorted. “You’d make a sexy porn star.”
She patted his thigh, leaning back into his side and resting her head on his shoulder. “Proper round two is ending the drought in my pussy.” Snickering, she tilted her head up to look at him, the grin still spread wide across her face. Shrugging her shoulder against him, Aubrey lifted her hands in a ‘whatever’ motion. “We could be, who knows. They don’t have to know.” Playfully, she gave him one of her looks, before her expression changed thoughtful. “Of acting shits out on me at least I am filthy enough to make porn.”
“Consider the drought lifted. I’ll bring the flood. That actually sounded much nastier than I intended,” he laughed. “Sounds like I’m about to pressure wash you down with cum.” He leaned his head back on the headrest and he regarded her with an amused but sleepy smile. “We could make some private videos. I know you need something to get you through those lonely nights in your silky robe. I’m a good friend, I’ll help.”
Aubrey snorted, trying to keep down her laughter. She gave him an incredulous look, shaking her head at him. “That reminded me of those scenes in scary movie where Anna Faris’ character always gets jizz blasted. God. I am not sure I want to experience that, but hey, I’m ready for you to bring on the flood, at least you’ll be able to cure your thirst too.” She snickered, curling her hand around his wrist and tugging him down between her legs. “Too bad I’m wearing workout pants and not a skirt or something, no easy access.”
“I could always cum in your hair, make it a scene like that one movie ‘something about mary’ where she styled her hair with it.” He laughed hard and tried to stifle himself imagining Aubrey with her slicked back. “I’ve been blue balled for days, if you think I don’t have a lot to give per se, you’re wrong. Noah will have to put the animals on the ark again.” As she tugged on his wrist, slipping between her legs, he rubbed softly at the thin fabric. “No easy access, but I could always go at it like a teenager; over the clothes. Or, there is a blanket you know,” he smirked.
“Come out of here with Lenny hair.” She snickered, shaking her head. When he’d applied a bit of pressure between her legs she let her head lull back against the headrest. Aubrey’s lips parted and her eyes slid shut, the hand that was curled around his wrist tugging harder. “Blue balled?” She questioned with a laugh, “Why? Cause of me?” She hummed, her fingers sliding over his and guiding his movements a little more forcefully. “You can do whatever you want.”
“No I was blue balled because of the thought of Robert deniro of course it was you,” he snorted quietly and shoved the blanket into her lap, his fingers slipping under the waistband of her workout pants. “You really got off on that hm? You’re soaking wet,” he whispered into her ear with a soft laugh, his thumb rolling slow deliberate circles against her clit. “Maybe you should try reading. You look a little anxious.,” he added with a smirk and handed her a comic book with his free hand.
“I can’t believe I’m letting you finger me on a fucking plane.” She frowned softly, her eyes shut and lips parted. Her fingers curled around the blanket, letting out a slow exhale. Aubrey shook her head, rejecting the book, “Uh uh, I’m good.” She focused on the feeling of his fingers against her and keeping her breathing steady. Her lower lip caught between her teeth, a quiet sound escaping her.
He watched with baited breath, the way her cheeks turned pink and the way she hit her lip. He hadn’t remembered ever thinking someone looked so good as he curled his fingers, slipping them into her and pumping them slowly, wanting to watch her pleasure build on her face. “You sure? You look a little flushed, darling.”
She hummed, a soft “ooo” sounding past her parted lips, shifting a little in her seat. She raised her hips, involuntarily rocking into his hand, desperate for any kind of friction. Aubrey shook her head, letting out a breath. “No, babe.” She sucked in sharply, her voice shakey. “I’m good, just... just, really...” She paused, moaning quietly. “Relaxed.” Aubrey could feel goosebumps rise on her skin, his movements feeling so good against her, she wanted more. She wanted him. Wanted him between her legs, moving hard and fast. She wanted his hands moving across her skin softly, her firm enough to leave her bruised and feeling good. “Dan...” She whispered, opening one eye, “As soon as we settle into our rooms I want you to fuck me so good.”
He watched her rock her hips, wishing he was buried deep in her, biting at the soft skin of her neck that was on display as she relaxed back into the seat. Her words were what made him suck in a deep breath and he moved his hand faster, his fingers reaching deeper, roughly pumping them in and out and he worried for half a second that he’d be too obvious with how his arm moved trying to give it to her hard. “Oh fuck, I’ll wear you out babe, that’s a promise. Make your legs shake.”
She took in a shaky breath, her eyes closing again. His name dripped past her lips, low and raspy. She could feel the way her legs began to tremble and her toes curl in her shoes. Aubrey’s teeth bit hard against her lower lip, arousal pooling low in her belly. Everything was so hot and she felt the heat tight in her stomach, unraveling and snapping. Her eyes squeezed shut, swearing she was seeing stars. A low moan, followed by a soft whimper as she came around his fingers.
He laughed, his eyes amused and full of affection as he watched her moan his name softly. It was incredibly erotic, feeling how she tightened around his fingers, hot and messy as she came. He pulled her closed and kissed the top of her head as he withdrew his fingers and stroked her thigh instead. “Was that good? You feel better? At least until we get to our rooms?”
Half lidded, her gaze remained set on him. A soft smile tugging at the corners of her lips, tilting her head to the side. “You weren’t aiming for the mile high club this flight? Or are we waiting until the next one.” She teased, her voice just barely above a whisper. Aubrey’s breathing evened out a little, sighing at the feeling of his fingers moving along her thigh, “You know it was good. You and your talented fingers.” She teased, cheeks still flushed as she leaned back into him. “So good I’m ready for a nap... and then maybe taking you up on a round in the bathroom. We just gotta time it to passenger naps too.”
He preened a little bit as she told him his fingers were talented. “You know I’m still aiming for it,” He snickered and as he slipped his hand from under the blankets he subtly licked his fingers clean. “You nap, god knows we needed it. We were up late enough,” he said with a bright smile, his ears turning pink. “We’ll wait til everyone is out of it and sneak out. We’re like teenagers. Oversexed and brave.”
“Mmmhmm.” She hummed, shifting to lay her head on his chest. Aubrey brought her legs up and curled into a ball, keeping close to Dan. “Oversexed and brave, But definitely really tired.” She grinned, nuzzling into him and sighing contently as his warmth engulfed her. “You worked the hardest this morning, carrying me around everywhere. You must be tired too. Aren’t you? Go to sleep, we’ll mile high it after our much deserved naps.”
He curled close to her, playing with her hair and he yawned, laying his head on hers. “I worked hard last night too. I’m pretty sure my neighbors know. But yeah, I’m definitely in the post blowjob haze of sleepiness,” he laughed. “It’s never hard to carry you around,” he added softly and pulled the blanket up. “Get some sleep babe.”
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