#gabe kapler x reader

[slothspaghettiwrites]

Sloth's Kinktober 2.0 Masterlist

Ah, the weather is finally getting cooler. The nights are longer. It's officially spooky season. And with it, my second attempt at kinktober! Thank you everyone who submitted a request! There were so many delicious and devious thots that I can't wait to share with you all!

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Food Play - Dark!Lee Bodecker x Fem!Reader

Pet Play - Bucky Barnes x Trans!Male!Puppy!Reader

Knife Play - Robert Pronge x Reader

Pegging - Sub!Loki Laufeyson x afab!Reader

Body Worship - Sub!Preserum!Steve Rogers x Reader

Size Kink - Frat boy!Chris Evans x SHORT!Fem!Reader

Shibari - Bruce Banner x Reader

CG/l - Tony Stark x Reader

Yandere - Ari Levinson x Reader

Cheating - Lee Bodecker x Reader

Impact Play (Spanking) - Daddy!Lee Bodecker x Babyboy

Primal Play - Alpha!Andy Barber x Alpha!Lloyd Hansen x Omega!Reader

Double Penetration - Andy Barber x August Walker x Fem!Reader

Biting - Werewolf!Lee Bodecker x Plus Size!Reader

Group Sex - Orgyverse Gang

Ovipositing - Venom x Eddie Brock x Reader

Somnophila - Dark!Andy Barber x Male!Reader

Threesome - Vampire!Bucky Barnes x Vampire!Steve Rogers x Succubus!Reader

Cum Play - Jake Jensen x Ghost!Reader

Overstimulation- Tentacle!Lee Bodecker x Reader

Blood Play - Vampire!Tony Stark x Reader

Praise Kink - Curtis Everett x Short!Reader

Knotting - Werewolf!Bucky Barnes x Reader

Sex Toys - Steve Rogers x Reader

Gagging - Orc!Lee Bodecker x Reader

Innocence Kink - Dark!Andy Barber x Reader

Chase Kink - Lee Bodecker x Reader

Fear Play - Andy Barber x Reader

Holding - Sugar Baby!Ransom Drysdale x Daddy!Reader

Daddy Kink - Gabe Kapler x Fem!Reader

Surprise fic for us all

[slothspaghettiwrites]

No word of a lie between you, K and @leisurelypanda I am waiting with baited breath for a piece of Gabe Kapler RPF. I don’t even really read RPF but after all this I……I even checked ao3. There’s nothing.

(Bang time?) I’m begging please if you’re looking for a sign

this is ✨ ittttttt ✨

Because I can't control myself any longer. I can't keep all the filth and need between just @howdoyousleep3 and Me. Please accept this drabble of RPF Feralness.

Take One for the Team

Warnings: RPF adjacent, Coach Kink/roleplay, Dom/sub relationship, established relationships, pet names (Baby, Smalls), daddy kink, slight degradation kink, oral sex (m receiving), man's got dirty talk for days, possessive behaviour, backgrounds baseball nonsense, unedited

Author's Notes: I know absolutely fucking nothing about this man or his life. This is complete fiction. Don't take any of this seriously. In fact imagine this more like an OC x Reader fic, and he is the face claim.

You can tell the moment he walks in from practice, the door slams and his bag crashes into the entryway. It's been a shit day. The owners, the shareholders, the sponsors, they've been on his fucking ass after the last game. When they lost by a run and technicality that had nearly got Gabe thrown out.

You're barely off the couch when he's striding and bending you back over it. His hand stretches between your shoulder blades, fingers flexing into the meat of your flesh as his hips press yours into the couch. He bends over, your breath being shoved out of you as he crushes you into the cushion.

"Smalls," he growls right in your ear. Goosebumps raise across your skin as his hot breath fans over you. "You fucking skip practice again, I'll have your ass running laps."

You fight the urge to push back into him, into the hard bulge that Gabe sports. That's not the game and you know the rules.

"I forgot, coach, it won't-" You swallow a whimper as his teeth graze over your neck. "I swe-"

"There is no fucking reason." He grips the front of your throat. "You know the rules for missing a practice don't you? Or have you forgotten those too?"

"No, coach, I know the rules."

Gabe kisses your temple, a moment of tenderness, before shoving off of you. "Knees, now."

"Yes, coach."

You twist and fall to your knees, hands shaking as anticipation rolls through your body. You're eye level with his cock, the outline of it pressed into Gabe's sweats. He grips your chin, forces you to look up at him.

"Shirt off."

The command rolls off his tongue like honey and you follow instantly. The old Phillies sweatshirt lands across the room. You're left in only a too short gym shorts.

"Fuck, you are gonna kill me, smalls. A goddamn picture. Trying to make me go easy on you now?"

"No, coach." You shake your head a little for emphasis. You don't take your eyes off of his, even though you want to stare, to worship the rest of the muscled body before you. He stares you down, eyes flicking to your heaving chest, to the way your shorts cut into your hips and thighs. He licks his lips and you mimic the movement without thought.

"Open that fucking mouth then."

Your lips are barely parted before he pushes your face over his covered cock. You whine, the high pitched noise slipping out. It's not enough. You wanted to taste him, but Gabe didn't give you permission. Your tongue lathes over the fabric, wetting it and teasing him.

"Such a fucking slut for me aren't you, smalls? Do anything I tell you when you know you've been bad." He grinds out the words, his hips rolling against your mouth. "Fuck, take my dick out. We are training your throat today."

You pull the waist band of his sweats and briefs down at the same time. Eager and ready for this practice session. Gabe is thick, his cock is heavy in your hand, so hot. The tip leaks precum, begging to be licked clean. Drool pools in the back of your mouth.

"Da-" You stop yourself quickly. "Coach, I'm ready."

Your tongue sticks out, mouth wide open and waiting. His tongue pushes down on your tongue and he bends over. Gabe spits. Adds to the mess threatening to spill from your lips. It lands on your tongue and before you can swallow he feeds his cock into your mouth.

"Always so ready for me, smalls, this hot fucking mouth is mine. Now let's make this throat mine too. Take a deep breath."

That's all the warning you get. He thrusts forward, shoving his cock as deep as it will go. You gag, choke around him as he groans. Gabe never takes his eyes off you, watches your eyes water and your lips stretch. His thumb slides over the seam of your mouth, pushes on it as he keeps fucking his cock into your mouth.

"That's it, smalls, relax for me. Let me in. Fucking making a mess around my cock. Keep swallowing, just like that."

Your hands itch to touch yourself, the fire in your blood on the verge of consuming you as your thoughts start to swim. But you don't. You keep them placed on his thighs. Gabe's deep voice grows rougher, his thrusts harder. Your jaw aches, but you want more. You want him to cum.

You suck and swallow him all the way down until your nose is buried in his curls.

"Shit, fuck, that's it, small. Take it."

Gabe shudders and moments later your mouth is flooded with cum. You watch his mouth fall open, his brow pull together as he keeps his eyes trained on you. He watches your throat bob around his cock.

"Show me." He pulls out, wet and sloppy with spit and remnants of cum. "Show me, smalls."

You present your tongue, mouth wide open again as your throat keeps working as if he were still there. Not a drop of his cum is wasted, you drank it all, but he needs this, needs to see the proof that you can follow the rules of the game.

A smile breaks across his face. His lips crash down onto your mouth, tasting himself on your tongue. You relax into it, groaning as he grips the back of your neck.

"Thank you, baby," he hums against your lips.

"Anything, Daddy."