#david o'donnell reacher

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★ far from over ❥ D. O'DONNELL.

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CW ➻ car sex ⋆ make up sex ⋆ unprotected sex ⋆ piv ⋆ creampie ⋆ O'Donnell viewing reader as 'easy' for a second ⋆ panty stealing (briefly mentioned) ⋆ overstimulation ⋆ if i missed anything, lmk!

PAIRING ➻ David O'Donnell x Fem!Reader.

WC ➻ 1,7k. SONG ➻ tongue, maribou state.

SUMMARY ➻ he thought the last fight meant it was over, though the way you're grinding against him feels far from over.

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

O'Donnell groans at the feeling of you rocking your hips back and forth and back and forth right on where he wants you the most, feeling his dick grow harder and harder under the slacks he’s wearing.

“shit, baby.” he’s fumbling next to him, trying to recline the driver seat back as far as it can go, while watching you.

you’re so cute and so easy. you and O'Donnell were on a little break from the last big fight you had and he really thought he’d lost you for real this time. thinking back on how angry you were when he last saw you.

he doesn’t know why though. all he had to do was roll up to your cute little apartment complex and text a quick, ‘outside’ and you were throwing one of his hoodies over your lazy pajama set, applying his favorite flavor of lipgloss and coming out with a pretty smile on your face.

too fucking easy.

you’re fucking dripping. not from just your grinding against him but just seeing O'Donnell always had an effect on you. so handsome, with his pointed nose and sleazy look.. and don't even get started on the light stubble —

“ya hear me baby?” no, you don’t, but you definitely feel him. he’s guiding your hips with his hands now, slightly bouncing his leg so he can hear you whine. you’re looking up at his pretty face — not a thought in your head, before you’re leaning in to kiss him.

you feel his tongue nudge against your bottom lip before parting your lips with a whine, feeling his cock twitch under you.

“David,” your face is burning when you tug at his slacks. “take this off.”

he’s raising his eyebrows at you, grinning when he lifts his hands from your hips to grab your ass, making you squeal before complying anf lifting his hips up — along with you, to undo his belt.

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it doesn’t take long before he’s got you folded in half in the back of his car. knees to your ears and he’s so fucking deep.

a ruthless pace set, and for a second you feel like he might hate you.

“s’good huh baby?” he’s so close to you. noses touching while he’s leaning down and grinding into your pussy.

“makin’ a mess all over my car,” he’s chuckles to himself, grinning as he listens to that drawled out slutty whine that escapes your mouth when he hits a particular angle.

music to his fucking ears.

“you like me that much, can’t ever get enough huh baby?” your nodding, fingers shakily gripping onto his biceps—looking up at him like he hung the fucking moon for you. and in your eyes, he did.

“yes..! ngh l-love you—love you David,” he’s pushing on your thighs forcing you down more so he can go even deeper.

“ohh shit baby—,” your hands are on his flexing stomach, applying as much force as you can against him. you need a second — no fuck that, at least a minute to breathe. you can’t breathe when it feels like his dick is up your throat with how deep he feels.

“i can’t David,” you sob. “s’so deep.. ngh.. fuck—”

O'Donnell’s grabbing your hands with one of his and pinning them to the side, watching your eyes cross when he catches that one spot inside you. hitting it again and again and again until.

“don’t start running all that, ok hon? you can take it,” he’s smothering your lips, catching all those pretty noises from your mouth and eating them right up.

he knows you’re out of it. he can tell. your brows are furrowed, eyes crossing every second and then going back to not focused at-fucking-all.

he can feel himself getting closer now. he needs to cum so bad — cum in you so bad. during your little break he couldn’t stop thinking about you or fucking you. fucking his fist everyday to the pictures you sent him before. to the videos of him fucking your face or of him grinding against your pussy — god he missed you.

he’s grabbing the front of your thighs and pulling you flush against his dick—watching the way your slick makes a mess in your inner thighs.

from this angle he can hit that aching spot inside you easily. he’s looking down when he feels a new wave of slick come over your pussy and a loud moan of his name falls from you.

“lemme help you baby,” he takes a hand — still pumping in and out of you — and pushes down right on that cute pudge of your lower stomach.

your cunt’s spasming around him, and that’s his favorite shit in the world. he’s leaning down to kiss you, tongue forcing its way down your throat while you whine — hands pushing his stomach away.

“David s’too much…” you’re so overworked and your pussys begging for a break but O'Donnell’s so close. you gotta give it to him.

it’s only a few more thrusts before he’s coming inside you, filling you up — cum leaking out of your pussy and onto his car seats.

he’s breathing heavily, pulling his shirt up to wipe at his sweaty forehead before leaning down and capturing your lips.

“alright now.. where’d i throw your panties..” he’s shoving his softening cock back in his boxers before looking around the car floor with a shit eating grin on his face.

“you put ‘em in your arm rest, O'Donnell.” you look unimpressed, rolling you eyes, “‘s like the fourth pair of panties you tried to steal from me.”

he sighs giving up and opening the arm rest and there they are — your panties along with some other pair that you’ve been looking for about a month now.

he whistles lowly while watching you shuffle them on before pouncing on you again. a low whine coming from you.

“round two?” he grins, that awful, horrible grin you could never deny..

[playbucky]

Speak of the Dead.

You manage to escape from your attempted kidnapping, an unexpected person shows up when the doctors call your emergency contact.  Characters – Reader, Reacher, Neagley, Chris, Karla Word Count - 1k.

‘Neagley -,’ you stopped when the larger person stepped into the room, ‘what’s he doing here?’  ‘He was with me when I got the call.’ She told you, you moved in your bed.  ‘Coulda dropped him off somewhere.’ You grumbled.  ‘I would’ve but you know he’s like a stray, always finds you.’ Neagley replied, you arched an eyebrow.  ‘What happened?’ Reacher quizzed.  ‘Pretty sure you’ve already asked the nurse.’ You told him.  ‘Y/N.’ He warned, you glared at him.  ‘Three busted ribs, fractured eye socket, broken nose, serve blood loss and a brand-new scar. It’s like Christmas.’ You replied sarcastically, you lifted your arms and shook them.  ‘Well at least they never took away your best quality.’ Neagley commented, you arched your brow the best you could with the swelling.  ‘Oh wow, tryna piss off the injured, real nice.’ You joked, she smiled and glanced to Reacher.  ‘You know who did it?’ Reacher quizzed, his brows were drawn together, you shook your head.  ‘Wore masks, generic height and build.’ You listed off your attackers.  You watched Neagley and Reacher share a look, you moved in your bed, a hiss escaped your lips. Reacher moved quickly, the space he had kept between you vanished, you raised a hand for him to stop which he did and glared down at you.  ‘I know how to draw them out.’ You breathed out as you got comfy.  ‘We’re not using you as bait.’ Reacher said quickly, you dropped your hand onto his forearm, his warmth spread over your palm.   ‘Good to know that’s where your brain goes but we are, or rather my body.’ You patted his arm.  ‘They’re after the team, so let’s give them the team.’ You suggested, you looked at Neagley who hadn’t moved from the bottom of the bed.  ‘Y/N.’ She said, head tilted as she had a rough idea as to where your thoughts were going.  ‘Pretty sure I was pronounced dead, so someone can work their magic and I can stay dead.’ You suggested.  ‘You’d want to be dead?’ Reacher asked, you sighed.  ‘Being alive hasn’t really lived up to what people have told me is should.’ You leaned back into the pillows to look up at him.    ‘You look like shit.’ Karla commented as she entered the motel room, you chuckled and moved from the bathroom to the chair. Reacher's arm moved at his side, Karla’s brows pinched slightly as she looked at him.  ‘Yeah, nice to see you guys again.’ You grumbled, a hand wrapped around your chest to try and ease the ache.   ‘Been up too much?’ Karla asked, you scoffed and shook your head.  ‘Just dying.’ You commented, you lowered yourself into the chair, she chuckled.  ‘Heard the pair of your got married?’ You said, Reacher looked to her and O’Donnell, his brows furrowed deeply as Neagley chuckled at his shook.  ‘Yeah, he’s had two kids as well.’ Karla commented.  ‘Oft, I'm surprised she’s put up with you for so long, two kids and an adult one?’ You said, an eyebrow arched as you looked at him.  ‘One on the way as well.’ He added happily, you smiled widely.  ‘Well congrats, boy or girl?’  ‘Don’t know.’ O’Donnell commented, he shrugged.  ‘Are they safe?’ You asked.  ‘Yeah, she knows what to do.’ He said, you nodded.  ‘Good, your husband?’ You asked Karla, she nodded which eased you slightly.  ‘He’s safe as well.’  ‘Looks like we’re set.’ You said, they all nodded, ‘Anyone fancy dinner?’ You asked and moved to get out the chair, Reacher held a hand out to stop you.  ‘Reacher and I will get it, you need to rest.’ Karla said, you looked at her annoyed, ‘Still the same toppings?’ She quizzed, you nodded.  ‘Keep -,’  ‘The door locked, we know.’ You, Neagley and O’Donnell said, Reacher looked defeated before he followed Karla out and shut the door behind him. Both their silhouettes walked past the window, Neagley slid the lock over.  ‘They’re the reason we never worked out, right?’ Karla turned to Reacher, who arched an eyebrow, ‘Y/N, you’ve always been focused on them.’ She continued, he didn’t reply.  ‘I don’t blame you, I guess I was naive for thinking anything would show between us.’ She added, Reacher focused ahead of him. 

‘What you doing back?’ You quizzed as he marched into the room, he set the carrier bag onto the small chair that sat at the window, he continued to walk towards you.  ‘I think I might stay awhile.’ He stated, you watched as he lowered himself into the bed next to you, his hand landed next to your knee, his finger twitched slightly.  ‘Reacher settle down? We must be at the end of the world.’ You joked, he looked at you over his shoulder.  ‘Not the end, just until you’re healed up.’ He said, your eyebrows jumped up.  ‘You’re staying for me?’ You asked, your hands moved from your crossed legs to your chest, he nodded.  ‘Shoulda stayed a long time ago.’ He admitted, you shook your head.  ‘I’m capable of looking after myself.’ You replied, his hand landed on your knee before he squeezed it.  ‘You shouldn’t have to be, I’m gonna be here.’ He told you, he didn’t break eye contact with you.  ‘Reacher.’ You breathed, you placed your hand on top of his, your thumb stroked across the back.  ‘Don’t try and convince me, I’m staying.’ He said, his gaze dropped to your joined hands.  ‘I was going to say thank you.’ You informed him, he looked up to you before you both smiled at each other. 

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[diver5ion]

No. You two stay here. You both look like cops.

[nade2308]

“Close your mouth, boss. You’re catching flies"

@thethistlegirl

[redpool]

"Three pissed off soldiers and a kaiju."

[ellelans]

You know,Reacher,when I found out you were wandering the Earth with nothing but what you could carry in your pockets...I thought you'd lost your mind.But there's a part of me that thinks you're the only one of us that's got it all figured out.

Reacher 2x08.

[re-encontrandome]

Reacher Season 2 Epi 3 - Shaun Sipos as David O'Donnell (2/2)

[just-whump-and-suffering]

Started watching Reacher Season 2 because David O'donnell looks whumpable.

[etheravenlivrenvari]

Honestly in that last scene of Reacher's season 2 where they shoot A.M full of lead, I was kind of half expecting O'Donnell to shoot him at least one more time lol

[gifsbysimplysonia]

Reacher Episode 2x04 potato GIFs

AHEAD THERE BE

[htchnr]

★ can't get enough ❥ D. O'DONNELL.

➻❥ masterlist. ➻❥ buy me a coffee!

CW ➻ no spoilers for the show! ⋆ lots of kissing ⋆ sliiiight suggestive tones ⋆ but 99% fluff! ⋆ if i missed anything, lmk!

SUMMARY ➻ prompts; a kiss, followed by more that trail down the jaw and neck. + kissing in a stairwell, giving them an artificial height difference. WC ➻ 1,5k.

AUTHOR'S NOTE ➻ man, i know that Reacher season 2 has only been out 3 weeks. but why is no one all over O'Donnell? 😭😭 fine, i'll write everything myself 😭💔

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

you sigh as you come to a halt in front of your apartment building. you let go of O'Donnell's arm to rummage through your bag for your keys. "son of a- i swear i had them with me?" you curse as you search for them in the mess in you bag.

David chuckles, reaching into his jacket, retrieving your keys. "you mean these?" he dangles your keys around his index finger, a soft jingle emitting from them.

you turn around with a pout. "not fair O'Donnell," you reach up to grab your keys, only for him to hold them above your head and put of your reach. "David!"

he grins at the way his full name rolls off your tongue. you lean into him more, your chests now pressed together as you so desperately try to reach for your keys. "say it again," he grins, his unoccupied hand slips around your waist as he brings you in even closer. "i like the way you say David." his voice is gentle and sweet, sending waves of warmth to your heart.

you smile, draping your arms over his shoulders and interlocking your fingers behind his head. "David," you say softly.

O'Donnell's grin only grows wider. he tilts his head a little, "yes sweetheart?"

you smile as you lean in more, placing a soft kiss on the corner of his lips. his short stubble prickling a little. "give me my keys back."

David let's out a low 'hmm' contemplating his response. you giggle as you push against his chest. "David O'Donnell, my keys please? i'll have something nice for you in return if you hand them back." you grin, as O'Donnell's lips pull into a large grin.

"what kind of something?" he asks intrigued, leaning in. he leans down a little more, aiming to capture your lips; only for you to dodge them quickly leaving his lips to land just below your ear. "that's certainly not fair." he grumbles. a dramatic pout gracing his charming features.

you grin, your eyes squinting shut a little. "hand over my keys and you'll find out." David stays silent for a few seconds. his hand holding the keys lowers down to hover just above your hand and drops the keys in it.

"it better be good." he pouts.

you smile, moving your unoccupied hand to cup the side of his face, stroking his cheekbone with the soft pad of your thumb. "i think you'll like it." you chuckle, turning around to face the apartment building door. as soon as you fiddle with your keys to find the right one, David comes up behind you, his warm hands firmly across your hips pressing you against his front. "David." you warn gently as you finally get the key in, twisting it and pushing the door open.

O'Donnell pouts dramatically as you pull away. you reach out your hand for him. "come on up," your voice is gentle and sweet, sending shivers up his spine. you chuckle and grab ahold of his hand, pulling him into the building and shutting the door behind the two of you. you gently pull him behind you as you step up the stairs. your apartment complex had six flights of stairs in total, so the two of you had a little bit to go.

though half way up the third flight David stops, causing you to be pulled down a little. you turn around to face him, "what's up?"

he shakes his head. "nothing," he smiles.

you squint your eyes suspiciously at him. "somehow i find that hard to believe." you smirk as you step down a step.

O'Donnell let's go of your hand and before you could let out a sound of protest he wraps his arms around your waist. due to you being up a few steps from him, his chin rests comfortably on your chest. you drape your arms over his shoulders. you roll your eyes at the cheeky smirk on his lips. O'Donnell just remains silent and grins up at you. you tilt his head away from your chest a little before ducking down to capture his soft lips with yours. a low content hum emitting from his lips as his hold on your waist tightens a little.

your lips move together in a rhythm, a slow pace set. you pull away a little, taking in his slightly flustered face, sharp features and his wet lips. "what is my surprise i was gonna get?" he asks. his voice is low and gravily.

you grin, leaning down again till your lips were at his ear. "this," you whisper.

O'Donnell visibly shudders as you move your lips back to his in a passionate kiss, your hands firmly on each side of his face. the surprised sound that left his covered lips turns into a low moan as you part your lips and slide your tongue across his bottom lip.

David eagerly accepts it and parts his lips, darting his own tongue out to meet yours. he groans as you dodge his tongue, almost begging him to chase yours. O'Donnell leans into you more as he moves a hand from your waist to the back of your head, pulling you in impossibly close. now it was your turn to let out a soft moan. and good Lord was that music in his ears.

you smile into the kiss, before breaking away to kiss his cheek, kiss by kiss making your way down his jaw, giving little nips at his stubbled skin as you reach his throat. O'Donnell moans lowly and tightens his grip on your hair tightens as you leave sloppy wet kisses across his throat, trailing down to the collar of shirt.

you make your way back up, leaving wet red marks across his neck before you meet his lips with a slow passionate kiss. you move your hand that was clutched at his shirt to hold his face, gently massaging his cheek and cheekbone with the soft pad of your thumb.

O'Donnell was putty in your hands.

a content sigh leaves your lips as you break the kiss, leaning your forehead down against his as you two catch your breath. soft smiles playing on both your lips. "i adore so much, you know that right?" he whispers, his is low and rough, yet somehow so gentle.

your smile only widens as you close your eyes and reach your arms around his lean waist to hug him, nuzzling your face in his neck. "i adore you too David." you place a small kiss to his throat. O'Donnell's hold on your waist only tightened at your words, resting his head on your shoulder as he listened to the rhythm of your heartbeat.

the moment was sadly interrupted by your phone going off, you hurriedly rummaged around for it, desperate for the loud noise to cease. you picked up your phone, without noticing the caller ID. "are you home yet?? you said you be home at like ten, and i hate to break it to you it's almost eleven so unless you've been kidnapped by a mob boss you better be home soon." your roommate rambled, her voice loud and energetic as she attacked you.

"relax relax, i'll be home in a minute or two, i'm in the stairwell." you laughed warmly, nuzzling your face back against O'Donnell's neck. he grinned happily, trying to wrap his arms as much around you as possible.

"uhg it's your hot boyfriend holding you up isn't it?" she dramatically sighed across the line. "anyways you better be home in less than five else you can sleep at his place cause i swear i'll lock the door on you!" you let out a laugh as she hung up the phone, leaving you in silence with David who was grinning to himself.

"i don't wanna go," you mumbled against his throat. O'Donnell chuckled, rubbing up and down your lower back.

"you'll see me again tomorrow sweetheart." he smiles, nudging your head with his. you grumble an 'okayy' before leaning away from him. O'Donnell pulls you down to face him, your noses up against each other. "don't think you're getting away without a kiss." he grins, placing his soft swollen lips against yours in a soft, short kiss.

you smile into the kiss, before he gently pushes you away from him. "now up you go hon, i'll see you tomorrow," he grin, sending a wink in your direction. "i love you." you smile widely and wave towards him as you rush up the stairs.

"i love you too!" you call put with a laugh as you jog to your apartment.

he's got me giggling and kicking my feet like an idiot 🤭

[diver5ion]

[nade2308]

This scene was so funny. These two riling Russo up is priceless.

@thethistlegirl

[redpool]

I love the dynamic that Reacher, Neagley & O'Donnell have.

[ellelans]

Hi,Grant.You yell or make noise,I'll tear your trachea out and your last thought will be 'Holy shit, he really did it."

Reacher 2x07.

[re-encontrandome]

Reacher Season 2 Epi 2 - Shaun Sipos as David O'Donnell