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spooky-pomegranate · 1 year ago

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Use Your Words:

Captain Price x F Reader (18+) 🔥 Word Count: 3.8K

Summary: Price shows you the scars on his body and reassures you that everything will be alright.

It was hard to see where you were going through the hazy fog of tears, but Price gently guided you into another room and helped you sit on the edge of his bed. You didn’t understand why your emotions had taken over you so quickly. But now that they had bubbled to your surface it felt impossible to dismiss them.

Price’s hand left yours and through the blurry haze, you watched as he knelt down in front of you. Without a word, he gently removed his shirt and laid it on the ground.

“Price I don’t think I can…” Your eyes fell to the floor. As badly as you had wanted him just a moment ago, you couldn’t go there now. Not when your world felt like it was crumbling beneath you. Not when your head and heart were on such different terms.

“I know,” Price's voice soothed. “I know. Just look at me, sweetheart.”

You raised your head and stared at Price. His lips curved upward and he smiled. The edges of his eyes crinkled and his nose scrunched. A warmth spread through your belly. You loved how his face changed when he looked at you like this. Like you were the most beautiful thing he’d ever seen. Like nothing else mattered but you. Like time was standing still. No one had ever looked at you this way.

The tender reverence in his soft blue eyes pulled you back to earth. You sniffled again and brushed the tears from your eyes feeling slightly more grounded.

“I’m sorry, Price. I don’t know what’s wrong with me.”

“Shhh. Shhh. It’s alright. It’s okay to fall apart. I’m here… I’m here to catch you,” Price let a moment of silence pass, allowing you to regain your breath before he spoke again. His tone was soft and gentle. “I know you're scared and I know things seem impossible. But they’re not. I promise you. I’ve faced much worse odds, love. And I’m still standing here aren’t I?”

“You… you have?” Your voice wavered.

Price reached for your hand and brought it to his chest. His skin felt hot underneath your trembling fingers.

“Look.” Price moved your hand just below his left shoulder. He rubbed your thumb over an angry silver and white circular scar the size of a quarter. “You feel this?”

You nodded as you focused on the feeling of your finger gliding over the healed mark. His skin was raised by still soft. Whatever had caused the mark had been violent and cruel.

“Last year a terrorist launched a missile from a rooftop in downtown Chicago. The missile was headed for Washington D.C.” Price paused shaking his head. “Thousands would have been killed. It would have been the worst terrorist attack ever seen on American soil.”

Your jaw fell slack and your eyes left Price’s chest and met his.

“I was shot right here with an automatic rifle.” Price chuckled, “Felt like getting run over by a truck. Knocked me back on my heels and pretty sure my Sergeant thought he’d lost me. But he didn’t and I’m still standing… aren’t I love?”

You looked back at Price’s chest and splayed your palm over the healed bullet wound. You could feel his heartbeat strong and steady. Sure you had noticed his scars before but you never imagined the hell he’d walk through to earn them.

You nodded at him.

“And we stopped the impossible. Rerouted the missile and kept the entire operation under wraps.”

The thought of Price facing death made you hyper-aware of your own heartbeat. It was beating against your ribcage like a rapid drumroll. Your hand felt warm and sticky against Price’s chest.

“Nothing’s impossible, love. Even when it feels like there’s no hope I promise you there is always hope.” Price's voice was low. You wondered if he ever told his men this or if this was a mantra he privately reminded himself of. You wondered how anyone was strong enough to do what he’d done alone.

You slid your hand further down Price’s chest to a long red scar that started near the healed bullet wound and traveled across his chest to his right side.

“And here?” You murmured, sliding forward on the mattress so you were perched on its edge, your fingers gliding back and forth over the long red mark.

“Mmmm…” Price hummed, leaning into your touch. “Knife attack. Russia. We ran out of ammunition and we were cornered. Had to fight our way out hand to hand.”

You two continued like this for hours… Price kneeling before you, you running your hands over every scar on his body, and him telling you stories about how he acquired them. And with each retelling, your heart ached as you realized these were only the scars you could see. It was hard not to imagine how many more he must have that were out of your reach.

But the ache in your heart was also met with a blistering pride. If Price was able to move forward, to fight another day, to keep pushing onward after everything he’d seen and done then surely you could do the same. Surely Price could draw out from you a similar strength he drew from the men he commanded.

You leaned forward and placed a kiss on the small silver scar by Price’s shoulder, your lips lingering on the raised and discolored skin.

“Your so strong.” You said slowly pulling away from his chest.

Price hummed a deep groan that melted straight through you.

“And you make me stronger, sweetheart,” he whispered.

“I… I do?”

“You do.” Your heart lept to your throat at his tender words. “Of course, you do, love. When I left you at the warehouse you stayed in the back of my mind for every single second. I fought to get back to you because I promised you I would. I just want to be with you and I would have done anything to get to you because… I love you.”

Price closed his eyes and shook his head. He sighed before resting the palm of his hand over your cheek.

You felt a surge of emotion fill your chest, and you couldn't help but lean into his touch. His rough thumb brushed back and forth over your cheekbone, and you closed your eyes, savoring the warmth of his palm against your skin. A sense of safety and comfort washed over you.

For so long, you had felt lost and alone, but with Price, you felt like you had found your place in the world. His love was a balm to your broken heart, and you knew that you would do anything to keep it. And now you were starting to realize, that maybe Price felt the same way. Maybe this was a love different from anything you’d both felt before.

You leaned forward again and kissed the red lengthy scar that traveled across Price’s broad and muscular chest. He groaned as your lips made contact with his skin. Price pulled you closer to him, his hands roaming over your back. As your lips moved along the length of his scar, Price's hands eventually found their way to your hair, and he tangled his fingers in your locks.

You could feel the heat emanating from his body, the scent of his cologne filling your senses, mixing with the tobacco and whiskey you’d consumed. It was intoxicating, and you found yourself lost in the moment, the world outside of the room ceasing to exist. It was as if the weight of the world lifted off your shoulders as Price’s love enveloped you.

Your hands slid to Price’s waist and pulled him upright so he was standing between your thighs. You leaned in again and kissed another scar that lingered beneath a dark patch of hair that trailed from his stomach to underneath his pants.

“Fucking hell…” Price growled as your lips grazed his happy trail.

His sultry groan was electrifying. You looked up at him with a mischievous smirk on your lips. His eyes were dark with desire, and you could feel his hardness growing and pressing against your thigh.

You pulled him down by his neck and kissed him deeply. Your tongue teasing his lips before delving into his mouth. His hands were all over you, roaming your body as if he couldn't get enough. You moaned into his mouth as one of his hands found its way to your breast, his thumb rubbing over your nipple through the fabric of your shirt. You pulled away from the kiss, gasping for breath.

"I need you, Price," you whispered, your voice husky with desire.

Price didn't need any more encouragement. He lifted you up and carried you to the center of his bed, laying you down and crawling on top of you. He kissed you again, his hands roaming over your body as he gently removed your shirt and bra. His lips moved down your neck, his teeth nipping at your skin.

“You don’t know the power you have over me, love,” he whispered into the shell of your ear, sending chills down your spine.

You unconsciously arched your back pushing yourself off the mattress and into Price’s firm and tense body. Your body was on fire, and you couldn’t get enough of the heat rising inside you.

Price's mouth trailed down over your breasts, his tongue swirling around your nipple before sucking it gently into his mouth. His teeth lightly nibbled at the sensitive skin, and your hands ran up the length of his arms, fingers digging into his muscle. The scruff of his face felt like sandpaper against your overly sensitive skin, but you revealed in the sensation. The mix of pain and pleasure only made you more wet in between your thighs.

Price’s mouth released from your nipple with a squelching pop and you whined. You arched your back, trying to get another sensation from his mouth as it trailed over your stomach and to your navel. His eyes found yours, and there was a wicked gleam in them. His lips curled into a devilish smirk as he moved his hands to the button of your pants. He quickly undid the button and slowly unzipped your pants, his eyes never leaving yours. You moistened your lips nervously, your eyes glued to his deft hands.

“Please,” you whimpered, your heart rate increasing.

With one strong pull Price yanked your bottoms down past your ankles. You propped yourself up on your elbows you painfully and deliciously slowly spread your legs apart for him. By the way, Price’s pupils darkened you were sure that he could see that your arousal had soaked through the cotton of your underwear. You had no doubt the white fabric was probably translucent from the way you felt drenched with desire.

Price’s lips connected with your underwear, his tongue darting out to taste you through the soaking wet fabric.

“Anything for you,” he growled against your center before giving it a kiss. You whimpered again. His teasing winding you up like a coil tightening into a taut spring.

Price hooked his fingers in the sides of your panties and you eagerly lifted your hips off the mattress so he could slide them down your legs. Price dove back in between your thighs like a man starved and you gasped as his tongue entered you.

He groaned at the taste of you, and you could feel the vibrations through your body. You moaned loudly as his tongue pushed deeper inside of you. Your fingers twisted in his short hair, and you pulled his face deeper against you. You couldn’t control yourself. You rutted against his face. His beard rubbing against your thighs.

The feeling of his tongue delving into you was too much, and your hips bucked again and again into his face. His hands moved from your thighs to your hips, and you could feel his fingers digging into the flesh of your ass in a forceful grip.

The pleasure was quickly building in you, and you could feel your orgasm rising like a tidal wave in the ocean.

"Oh, god, Price, please," you whimpered. His tongue hit a spot inside of you, and you were sure you were about to explode.

“Please what, love? Use your words.” He demanded, giving your ass a gentle squeeze.

“Please… don’t… stop,” you breathed barely able to form the words.

The wicked smile returned to his lips and Price dove back in between your legs. But this time he focused his mouth on your clit, licking and stroking the bundle of nerves in delicious and mesmerizing circles. You felt yourself teetering on the edge and just as you were about to fall Price slid two fingers deep inside you.

You came with a loud whine. Your body thrashed against the mattress as you tried to pry yourself apart from Price. But he held onto you tightly and continued his assault between your legs, licking and sucking and pounding up into you with his large and thick fingers.

You were sure you had lost your mind. The strength of your orgasm was too intense that you could feel your vision blurring. God, no one could make you lose control like this man.

But as your orgasm finally started to subside Price pulled his fingers from inside you and slide them up your body over your thighs, across your stomach, up to your breast. A trail of your own wetness lingered behind shining on your skin as he squeezed your breast and rolled your nipple in between his fingers. You couldn’t help but release a high-pitched whimper as he played with you.

Price eventually kissed his way back up your stomach and over your collarbone until he found your lips. You could taste yourself on his lips as his tongue pushed into your mouth. You traced your hands over his toned torso, feeling every ripple of his taut muscles.

Price’s hand found your wrist and gently, but firmly, moved your hand to the waist of his pants. You smirked into the kiss as you felt his hardness strain against the fabric of his trousers. His breath was ragged as you unbuttoned his pants and slowly slid them down his legs, taking his boxers with them.

Your fingers wrapped around his girth, your thumb flicking over the sensitive tip of his reddening cock. You curled your hand around Price’s shaft and gave it a firm squeeze. He moaned into your mouth as his hands ran up the length of your body. One hand cupping your breast, and the other buried in your hair.

You guided Price’s cock to your opening. And with a small snap of his hips, you felt the tip of Price’s cock slip inside of you, and you moaned.

Price let out a deep groan of his own as your body enveloped him. Your hips rose to meet his, and he buried his face in the crook of your neck. Ever so slowly Price began to rock his hips back and forth. Rutting into you at a delicious pace.

Price plunged deeper inside of you making your cunt clench around him in a vice grip. The feeling of being so full of him was driving you insane as he began to pick up his pace. His breath was hot against your ear, and you could feel the stubble on his chin scratching against your neck with each thrust.

“Oh, god,” you moaned into his ear.

“Fuck, you feel so good,” he groaned back.

You could feel yourself losing control again. The pleasure from before was building in your core and you couldn’t help but thrust your hips up to meet his steadily increasing pace.

“I’m gonna…” you panted, your head dropping onto his shoulder.

“Not yet, love,” he said as he pulled his face away from your neck.

“But I’m--”

“Not yet,” He growled, his eyes dark with lust.

His thrusts deepened, and you could feel him hitting your G-spot. Your body quivered, and your vision started to go spotty. The pleasure was about to take over, and you couldn’t control yourself.

But then Price stopped.

“Not yet,” he repeated.

He pulled his cock from you and you let out a disappointed whine. You opened your mouth to protest, but the words caught in your throat when you saw Price’s feral gaze. He grabbed your thighs and pulled you toward the edge of the bed. He climbed off the bed and stood quickly yanking your thighs up against his shoulders before slotting himself back in between your legs. He grabbed a pillow and slide it underneath your hips so your torso was raised off the bed.

Then Price pushed into you hard and it didn’t take long for you to see stars with the new angle in which he was fucking you. After a particularly vicious snap of his hips, your eyes rolled back as you moaned loudly.

“Fuckkkkkk,” you cried.

“That’s it, love,” he said as your eyes met his again.

He pushed into you again and again, his balls slapping against your ass and you could feel yourself tightening around his cock. He looked beautiful like this. Taking you so viciously. Standing over you like a powerful god looking down upon a mere mortal. You felt so spread open and vulnerable before him like this. And fuck was it the sexiest thing you had ever seen.

The feeling of him sliding in and out of your wet pussy was maddening. It was too much and not enough all at the same time. And you knew you were about to come again. You could feel your orgasm boiling just underneath your skin.

“Price I can’t… I can’t…” you whimpered desperately.

“It’s alright love. Let go,” he said sliding his hand up your thighs and to your ankles.

With another snap of his hips, he pulled you to him, impaling you on his cock. The pleasure was blinding and your orgasm rocked you to your core. You reached above your head and dug your nails into the sheets, clawing and scratching for anything to ground you as Price continued to fuck you senselessly.

You stared up at Price and he met your eyes.

“One more sweetheart. You can give me one more right?” He asked the deep timbre of his voice making you twitch.

Your voice was lodged in your throat. All you could do was whimper and nod your head. You would give Price anything he asked for at this moment. He was making you feel so good how could you deny him?

“Good girl,” he growled before leaning down, slipping out of you, and lifting you up into his arms.

Without warning you were in the air and Price was moving you across the room. You wrapped your legs around his waist and buried your head into his neck. You kissed and sucked just below his beard leaving small marks behind until suddenly your back made contact with the cool surface of a wall. The cold plaster sent a shiver down your spine.

“God you’re so beautiful,” Price whispered in your ear before pistoning back into your pussy.

You bit your lip hard to keep from screaming as he continued his assault on your cunt. You reached up and wrapped your arms around Price’s neck, your hands scratching at his back, trying to hold on as he pounded into you.

Each thrust of his hips was harder and faster than the last. You could feel the throbbing in your clit as you started to come undone once again. Price gripped your ass tightly. He was holding you as close to him as he could manage. You could feel his breath hot on your neck as he sank his teeth into the crook of your shoulder. The pain of his teeth sent a shockwave through your body. You felt lightheaded. The pain, the pleasure, the heat, the cold… it was all so much.

You dug your nails deeper into Price’s shoulders as you tried to stave off your approaching orgasm. You didn’t want this feeling to end. You wanted to stay here like this with him forever. But the feeling of his teeth on your skin and his cock pounding away inside of you was too much.

You had never felt anything like this before. You had never been fucked like this before. Your vision went white and your whole body bowed into Price as he grabbed your ass hard and pushed into you one last time. You screamed his name.

Your orgasm felt like it was going on forever, and your body shook. You clung to Price as hard as you could. Your fingernails left crescent-shaped marks behind on his back. Your cunt clamped down around Price as you writhed in ecstasy and he growled at the sensation of you tightening around him. His moans quickly drowned out your own cries and you felt Price twitch as he came deep inside you.

You wanted to collapse to the floor, but Price held you pressed against the wall as he pulled out of you. You could feel his cum drip down your legs as he carried you back to his bed. And yet the feeling of being cradled in his strong arms was the most comfortable thing in the world.

“Stay here, love I’ll be right back,” Price said before vanishing behind a door. You stared up at the ceiling as you tried to regain your breath. Your eyes felt heavy. Your limbs were entirely too exhausted to move even a singular muscle.

But the cool feeling of a wet cloth on your thighs made you snap your neck upright. Price smiled his sweet quokka-like smile as he wiped you clean. His touch was gentle and soft.

“You did such a good job, my sweet girl.” He murmured into your thigh before giving it another kiss. His beard scratched against your supple skin.

You hummed in response and Price laughed. He must have known you were entirely too fucked to answer him. He crawled up into the bed next to you and cradle you into his chest.

“Rest now, love. You earned it,” Price said pressing a soft kiss on your cheek.

“Will you stay with me?” You managed to ask craning your neck to look into his blue eyes.

“Of course, beautiful. I won’t go anywhere. I promise.”

It didn’t take long for you to drift off to sleep. Tucked into the safety of Price’s arms, you slept soundly for several hours. And this time, with your protector watching over you, the nightmares stayed at bay.

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This is an excerpt from my much larger work on AO3. If you would like to read the whole story thus far here is the link.

If you are just here for the *spicy bits* I have more fun excerpts here on Tumblr called "Violence and Timing" , "Falling Apart" , and "Testing His Will"

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little-emerald-snake · 8 months ago

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Free use - Leander Prewett X F!MC

🔥 NSFW 🔞 MDNI

Warnings: free use woman, alcohol use, multiple random sexual partners in one night, public sex, protected p-in-v, voyeurism, exhibitionism, au

1.8k words

Leander anxiously pulled at the sleeves of his shirt. His best friend Garreth had dressed him up in a button down with the sleeves rolled above his elbows and added a sweater vest over the top with some black slacks.

He did admit that he looked good but the anxiety still flared to life in his chest as they stepped over the threshold of the doorway into the living room. Bodies pressed together and the smell of alcohol infiltrated his nose, thumping music that vibrated in his chest.

He wasn’t one for parties but Garreth had insisted he start coming out to parties with him. He needed to ‘loosen up’ and ‘live a little’. He didn’t exactly know what this meant since all Garreth did was go to these parties and hang out with the same people he always did, letting the alcohol flow and dancing with his friends.

Leander rarely drank and didn’t dance and usually had little to no friends at these parties beside Garreth. So what was the point?

They’d been there ten minutes, Garreth already having left him to ‘get drinks and be right back’ but Leander spotted the curly red hair bobbing on the dance floor. Leander secured himself a red solo cup that smelled of fruity juices and vodka, sipping it liberally.

He slid his way through the crowd to a smaller room less packed with people. He wasn’t fully aware of everyone in the room when he plopped into an open armchair off to the side. He sipped from his cup and allowed his eyes to sweep over the room and take in if maybe this was his crowd. The friends brought by their more party inclined friends and just wanted somewhere to hide till it was time to leave.

Leander’s somewhat judgmental perusal swept across the room, stopping on a couch across the room where a girl his age in a black crop top and green skirt bounced in some guy's lap. He blinked in confusion. It was clear what they were doing but the other people in the room either acted as if this was normal or casually sat watching from their own spots.

Leander’s eyes flicked back over to her, taking in her curves that the man she rode held on to. From what he could tell from where he sat she was doing incredible at pleasing him.

Leander’s cheeks flushed as arousal crept up inside of him, moving blood south and causing his heart rate to spike. He let his eyes linger on the details, noticing the words ‘free use’ written on her lower back and possibly her stomach where the top didn't cover.

He’d seen the term in porn before but didn’t exactly know what he meant. Pulling out his phone and glancing around to make sure nobody was watching him he googled the term. What mostly came up was a relationship dynamic where one or both partners are allowed to engage in sex with each other whenever their partner desires.

His eyes widened but he read another article on free use women. Alternatively a free use woman was someone usually in a public setting who was available for any person to engage sexually no matter what they were doing.

He swallowed nervously, tucking his phone away and letting his eyes drift to her again. She was now sliding off of the one man and bending over the couch just as another man came up behind her. Both men were wearing protection which made his logical brain relax a bit. He was still a bit surprised to see how everyone was so casual around this.

A hand clapped down on his shoulder and he startled, looking back to his ginger friend. Leander blushed, having been caught in the worst possible situation to this date. “Hey Lee, didn’t think this was you’re scene but I’m glad to see you found something you’re into.”

Leander’s eyes shot open and he frantically began stuttering and waving his hands. “W-well…n-no I…it’s not like that! I just came in here to sit and I…I didn’t know…”

Garreth shrugged, not seeming to care much about his friend's choices. “No judgment here man. She’s been at parties before and she’s a total smoke show. Apparently she’s got a crazy good pussy too. Tap it if you have a chance.”

Leander was shocked. Garreth had never been a prude but this was a new level of comfort he’d never seen from his friend before. “Y-you’ve seen her before at these parties?”

Garreth nodded. “Oh yea. She comes all the time. She’s a self proclaimed nympho maniac. She’ll let just about everyone fuck her as long as they wear a condom. She’s a cool girl too. I’ve talked to her before and she’s got a killer personality.”

Leander nodded, biting into his bottom lip and watching her again. She looked lost in pleasure as the current guy drilled into her from behind. It made Leander’s cock twitch in excitement and he debated that maybe, just maybe he would try to hook up or talk to her. It was just the fact that they were in public that would cause him anxiety.

Garreth pulled out his wallet, fishing out a condom and sliding it into Leander’s hand. “Looks like they are about done mate, come on. Its first come first serve, go over there and wrap up. I’m sure she’ll be plenty eager to slide on.”

Leander looked flabbergasted (been waiting to use this in a fic for so long). “S-she’s already taken two cocks Gaz. You think she could really take another back to back like that?”

Garreth laughed a bit too loudly for his liking. “Mate she takes more than that at every party. She’s probably been here since it started. She’s a machine in the sheets. I’m telling you. Go get some. I’m gonna go back to dancing. Have fun.”

Leander watched his friend leave, anxiety spiking up again. He thought about Garreth’s words. What if he did just walk over there like his friend had said and take what he wanted.

He shook his head and the twitch in his trousers had him standing up and crossing the room before he could overthink it further. Cup in one hand and condom in the other, he sat on the couch and made eye contact with her. She smiled and sauntered over, licking her lips mischievously.

He set his cup aside and held up the condom. She nodded, taking it from him and proceeding to go for his trousers. He swallowed nervously, watching her delicate fingers pull his cock free before opening the condom and pinching the tip closed, rolling it down his length.

He couldn’t believe how incredibly hard he was even as people watched her climb into his lap and slide down his length. He sighed in satisfaction, feeling how tight she was. He couldn’t believe she was this tight after having taken two cocks right in front of him. Her pussy spasmed around him and his head tipped back.

She didn’t even know his name and she was bouncing in his lap as if it was her job to get him off. She leaned in close to his ear, taking both his hands and putting them on her thighs. “You can touch me, you know. I like it.”

She sounded so sweet and breathy it had him twitching. He reached around under her skirt and held her round ass in his hands, getting lost in the feeling and helping her bounce.

Her appreciative moans got louder and it seemed she was getting lost in the feeling too. He chanced a glance over their shoulder where her silky hair hung. Most eyes were on them now and his cock twitched again. He couldn’t believe he was getting off on being watched fucking this girl.

She moaned louder now, louder than he’d heard her with the other guys as he helped her move higher till just his tip was inside before letting her slam down on him. Her pussy quivered and he groaned against her neck, burying his face there in an attempt to ground himself.

She felt so good, smelled so good and she felt so tight and wet even with a condom on. This was by far the best pussy he’d ever fucked. He was just starting to get lost in it when her hips stuttered and she cried out, tightening around his cock.

He stopped, thinking maybe it was over but she regained her breath and kept sliding her body on his. “I-I haven’t seen you at these parties before have I. I-ah! Is it your first time?”

He could feel the pleasure and heat pooling at the base of his spine and he fought the urge to bury himself inside of her and blow. The fact that she wanted to keep going was driving him wild. He tried to focus on her words. “Y-yes. I’ve never…never done anything like this.”

She moaned softly, causing his hips to stutter. He was so close, fighting off the impending orgasm because she felt absolutely incredible. A pang of jealousy rang through him when another guy was getting ready behind her. He wanted her all to himself and mentally cursed for getting so attatched in only a matter of minutes together. “Y-you feel so good. P-promise to come see me again? Please.”

He drove himself up into her, moaning as he emptied himself into the condom. He was vaguely aware of her tightening around him and crying out her second release with him. This girl had really just asked him to come to another party to fuck her again and then proceeded to cum on his cock. He was smitten and that meant trouble. But he nodded anyway and helped to steady her as she got up off his lap, taking a few gulps of his drink before handing it back to Leander and allowing the next guy to lay her down and take his turn.

Leander looked away, peeling the condom off and tossing it before tucking himself away and booking it back out to the dance floor to find Garreth. His heart pounded in his chest like the music that blared through the stereos. He finally found his friend and pulled him from a mass of bodies.

Garreth was about to go off on him before chuckling and reaching up to fluff a hand through Leander’s messy hair. “Damn mate. Railed so good she even mussed up your hair. Must have impressed her.”

Leander vaguely recalled her fingers sliding into his neat hair and holding onto him that way. He shook the thought away and glared at Garreth. “We need to go. Now.”

Garreth looked a bit taken aback but nodded, turning to signal to his other friends that he was leaving. The whole walk home Garreth tried pestering Leander for what happened to upset him so badly but Leander remained tight lipped. Mulling over his new infatuation with the self proclaimed nympho maniac who seemed to be quite popular as a free use woman at these parties.

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sixtypackofcrayola · 2 years ago

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Ooooohh❤️❤️❤️ Lovesick Monkey King and Maquace are adorable!! Can we have MK, RedSon and Nezha affected by a love potion too?? Pretty please🙏🙏

well since ya asked so nicely

✰ LOVESICK (Part 2) ✰

Fandom; LEGO Monkie Kid Character List; MK, Red Son, Nezha Genre(s); big helping of Fluff for ya Pronouns; None used for Reader TW/CW; None

A/N; you can read lovesick for macaque and wukong here if ya like + i dont think nezha can get any kinda sick but its ok :smile:

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-I think Nezha would realize what’s going on and try to fight the effects for a bit, but inevitably he’s done for -And once they are completely under the effects, they’re like a mix of Wukong’s clingyness and Macaque’s nonstop flirting -Ik I say this a lot, but ohu boy -Nezha isn’t usually super touchy, but once you come around/he sees you he is all over you. Craves their partner’s touch even more, loves feeling you close to him, holding your hands or face -Put your arms around his waist they will internally lose it -They’ll gently take your hand and kiss it n call you prince/princess -He’s oddly poetic with his words sometimes when he flirts with you, expect a bit of flowery language -Suddenly very forward but also easy to fluster so keep that in mind -Smoother tone, speaks a bit softer -Again, expect flowers -A little more protective, kinda looms behind you. If you two happened to be in public with them disguised, they wouldn’t give anyone you talk to a dirty look per-say, but there’s definitely this aura. Not inherently scary, but enough to make someone slightly more careful with what they say to you -He seems to smile more with you too, no matter what you’re doing. They’re enthralled by how you manage to be stunning with every little movement -If he could still partially think clearly and didn’t know they were under some kind of influence, he’d think they were definitely sick. Except they don’t get sick.. so after that he’s lost -I’m not gonna say the title. -Alternate scenario; they’re like half under the effects bc Nezha is just less affected by things like this. And they say and do all these things but occasionally after there’ll be like a moment where they partially snap out of it and just; “That was so- Gods, I’m sorry for that, I- I mean it’s not like it isn’t true! It’s just.. bolder than how I would’ve.. Sorry-” ‘n get a little flustered over what he said to you -Their thoughts are flooded with you and it’s not that they hate it, it’s just overwhelming, all these loving emotions suddenly amplified by like 20 -”When does this wear off...”

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-Someone’s getting a bit possessive -Will always try to keep you close to them, they want you to themselves -And it’s not really harmful,, they wouldn’t dare hurt you and they’re not gonna capture you or anything. If you do wanna leave they’ll eventually let you! They just really want you with them,, -Not as physically clingy as some of the others, in fact, you touching him at all especially if it’s a loving touch like holding his hands, arm, face or kissing him anywhere will set his hair aflame -And if you weren’t already together, they would try to deny at least some of what he’s feeling towards you and how their face gets so red when you merely lean on them, but inevitably they’ll break as well -Obsessed with you, everything you do, your reactions to him. They’re suddenly even more aware of every little detail that makes you you and he’s simply falling faster -Tries to impress you with his magic or one of his newer creations and if you say you like it he’s beyond happy. I can just see the floating hearts my guy -Will get you anything you ask for. Want this specific item? Say no more! Craving a certain food? I mean, in his words he’s practically a professional cook so don’t even worry about it -Also might ask you to marry them, y’know as one does. A few times throughout the day when you’re just doing anything. Lovesick, bro. -Roll credits -And later would actually approach you with a ring and everything and ask you to marry them,, like, right then. -And if you say it’s probably too early for that he’ll get a bit upset, but they’ll ask if you’ll marry them one day at least because they are absolutely in love with you and if ya say yes they’ll still give you the ring and promise to get you an even better one when you do get married!

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-Basically, like father like son -Also annoyingly sweet and cheesy with all the pet names he can think of, except he’ll actually use your name sometimes -Distracted by you while doing anything. The most wholesome thoughts from this man he just really wants a bunch of kisses from you and for you to tell he’s pretty because he’ll certainly be telling you that all day! -Stares at you lovingly if you’re farther from him, heart eyes and all -Pages full of doodles of you in his sketchbook with little hearts around -If you aren’t together quite yet he will definitely be embarrassed of and hiding those from anyone after this wears off -Also gets flustered with even little touches you give him and he’s tryna play it off but... no -Praises you for just normal things you do. You could just be wiping down a counter and he’d be like; “Wow, you’re uh- Really good at cleaning! Heh-” -Attempts to flirt, half fails but it’s cute -Either he trips somehow and you catch him and the way you look at him has his heart doing flips or he’s distracted by your beautiful face when he tries to- -Will ramble about you if he’s with others even if you’re around and he’ll say the sweetest things about you but he’s been going on for several minutes -Subtly but no so subtly tries to keep you to himself for the day. He doesn’t really wanna force you to stay with him but- -”Oh haha sorry! Me and [Name] are- gonna go doing something right now! Together! Us, together! Going to- somewhere! Yep, haha- uh, my bad but we gotta go, kay byeee!” -Wants to spend as much time near you as possible, he loves looking at your face and he definitely will say that getting lost in your eyes line or something what’d I tell ya -Give him kisses all over his face he will absolutely melt and be a flustered giggling mess it’s what he’s wanted all day -Might purposefully let you win in Monkey Mech which he would never do otherwise so it got you a little more concerned,, orrr he’d try to play his best but the way you look so confident and determined and excited while trying to beat him has him distracted again ( Fin ~ ✰ )

#lego monkie kid #lmk #lego monkie king #lmk nezha #nezha monkie kid #prince nezha #third lotus prince #nezha x reader #lmk nezha x reader #lmk red son #red son monkie kid #red son x reader #lmk red son x reader #lmk mk #monkie kid mk #qi xiaotian #lmk xiaotian #mk x reader #lmk mk x reader

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darthbloodorange · 3 years ago

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Cap-IM Rec Week 2021 - Multiverse Monday

Day 1 of the @cap-ironman Rec Week 2021. (Avengers Assemble! Noir! Super Hero Squad! Iron Man: Armoured Adventures! Contest of Champions! Ults! Travel the multiverse with your recommendations.)

... A little late 😅 but here are some of my favourite fics from different universes. (Mostly Ults...)

[Recs below the cut because there's a lot of them]

My Heart Would Benefit From a Little Tenderness From Time to Time by SuperstringSymphony Rating: Teens and Up Universe: Ultimates Warnings: Mentions of Cancer Summery: “Come with me.” Tony licks his lips, blue eyes lifting to meet Steve's. “We've both had a long week, I thought you might like to relax.” Tony's gaze darts from side to side. Steve has noticed since they started this that Tony only ever truly looks nervous when he's talking to him. “The car is around the front, what do you say, weekend getaway?” Tony smiles, stroking a hand down his back with a featherlight touch. Steve just barely represses a shiver, eyeing Tony for a moment. With other people he's always a little shuttered. Here though, with Steve, his expression is unguarded, eyes bright with hope. He looks a little strained though, as if the week has taken its toll on him as well.

Rec Comment: I love the softness of this story. Just Steve and Tony being domestic and sweet together.

Good, Better, Best by msermesth Rating: Explicit Universe: Ultimates Warnings: Sexual Content, Summery: Steve has a little alone time.

Rec Comment: Steve + Dildo = 🔥🔥🔥! Great fic.

Euperipatoides maxiphallus by Anonymous Rating: Explicit Universe: Ultimates Warnings: Rape/Non-Con, stevepillar, Hallucinations, Sex Pollen, Mpreg, Summery: Steve gets into a sticky situation. With bugs.

Rec Comment: Steve is ends up in a little bit of trouble involving giant, horny bugs. He fantasises about Tony. Heart-breaking (he wants Tony so much), but hot.

All I Want by Sineala Rating: Teens and Up Universe: Ultimates Warnings: None Summery: Steve's not used to anyone spoiling him. But he's willing to let Tony try.

Rec Comment: Wonderful fic where Steve lets Tony pamper him. You can tell Tony’s been wanting to do so for a while now and is super happy that Steve is letting him.

rushing head long by Red (S_Hylor) Rating: Explicit Universe: Ultimates Warnings: Sexual Content Summery: Sometimes things get said accidentally in the heat of the moment.

Rec Comment: So sweet. I love this story so much. Steve and Tony deserve all the happiness.

His Best Suit by ashes0909, FestiveFerret, SirSapling Rating: Teens and Up Universe: Ultimates Warnings: None Summery: It doesn't seem to matter which suit Tony is in, Steve can't stop staring.

Rec Comment: Really sweet fic about Steve pining over Tony in all his different looks.

all of these precious things by Red (S_Hylor), SirSapling Rating: Mature Universe: Ultimates Warnings: Temporary Character Death, Presumed Dead, Mpreg, Terminal Illnesses, Mentions of Cancer Summery: There's Tony, and then there's Anthony. They go together, and Tony wouldn't change it, even if he knows that Anthony is going to kill him one day. Then there's Steve, and Tony doesn't expect to be loved, never expects that he'll be put in the situation of having someone to leave behind.

But it's not him who disappears.

Rec Comment: Super angsty fic with Tony’s gem son Anthony, so much wonderful hurt. And the ending is delightfully hopeful.

Emergency Contact by valdomarx Rating: Explicit Universe: Ultimates Warnings: Dubious Consent, Sex Pollen, Homophobic Language, Consent Issues Summery: Steve has been exposed to sex pollen, and for some reason Tony is the person who's been called in to assist him.

Tony knows that he can't take advantage of Steve in this desperate state, but it's awfully hard to remember that when Steve is rubbing up against him and describing all of his deepest fantasies in excruciating detail.

Rec Comment: Great sex pollen fic, I always enjoy re-reading it.

Over Easy by Sineala Rating: Explicit Universe: Ultimates Warnings: Sexual Content Summery: After the death of Spider-Man, it's Tony rather than Fury who comes to try to fetch Steve from his self-imposed exile in the desert. And Tony's not above bribery.

Rec Comment: This is probably one of my absolute favourite ults fic. A fantastic re-telling and fix-it of Steve’s self-exile. I love the characterisation.

Darling, let me touch you. by captainstars Rating: Explicit Universe: Ultimates Warnings: Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Sexual Content Summery: Steve is showering two heads away from the one Tony had occupied earlier. The water darkens his blond hair, cascading down his back in tempting rivulets that travel the dips of his muscles. His skin gleams under the water, slick and wet. And that is enough to stop Tony in his tracks, it is. But what really twists his tongue in his mouth, is the way Steve has his head thrown back, hands on his chest, firmly massaging his pecs.

Rec Comment: Fantastically hot fic!

The trick’s a treat. by captainstars Rating: Explicit Universe: Ultimates Warnings: Sexual Content Summery: Tony is very excited to show Steve his Halloween constume. Steve’s got a little surprise of his own planned.

Rec Comment: Steve definitely won Halloween. Wonderful story in which Steve and Tony wear super sexy costumes.

Heart’s desire. by captainstars Rating: Explicit Universe: Ultimates Warnings: Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Sexual Content Summery: Neither Steve nor Tony could have reacted in time to the purple blast that exploded out from the stone, bathing both of them in the warmth of its eerie light.

“You will realize it.” The man professed, his gaze startlingly clear for someone who had been rambling until then.

“You will realize your heart’s desire.”

The fuck buddies + ABO AU.

Rec Comment: An absolutely fascinating A/B/O story. I love the idea and everything else really about this story.

Got My Both Eyes Out (For Mr. Right) by Electra_XT Rating: Teens and Up Universe: Ultimates Warnings: None Summery: “Oh, good, you’re here,” Tony said. “I was waiting for you. I have dinner.”

“Tony?” Steve said. “You have ten seconds to tell me why you broke into my home.”

Rec Comment: Wonderful angst and hurt/comfort. Poor boys are lonely and hurting.

Come On Mess Me Up by valdomarx Rating: Explicit Universe: Ultimates Warnings: Sexual Content Summery: Being president isn't easy, especially when you've got a civil war to deal with and your staff keeps sending you to PR events. Steve's had just about enough of the office, the deferential staffers, and the stuffy shirts that Carol makes him wear. What he really wants is for someone to come along and make a mess of him.

Rec Comment: A great story with president Steve. Tony works him over with his green suit goo. Super sexy.

Relax, Darling by valdomarx Rating: Explicit Universe: Ultimates Warnings: Sexual Content Summery: Steve is stressed and tense after a hard mission.

Luckily for him, Tony and his tongue are available to relax him in a variety of delightful ways.

Rec Comment: An absolute favourite of mine, I can’t count how many times I read it.

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He Followed Me Home (Can I Keep Him?) by antigrav_vector Rating: Explicit Universe: Noir Warnings: Sexual Content Summery: Tony was hot on the trail of the Xi'an'du daggers with Pepper and Jarvis at his side, when another startling discovery left him feeling like he got slapped in the face with a fish.

Merfolk, it turned out, weren't as mythical as he'd always thought.

Really, in retrospect, he probably should have known better than to think that, after all his experiences with magical creatures and artifacts, but, well, he's not perfect.

Rec Comment: MERMAID STEVE!!!!! A great story, super fun read.

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The Dreadful Dinosaur Debacle by Sadisticsparkle (sadisticsparkle) Rating: Pg Universe: Avengers Assemble Warnings: None Summery: There is an intruder in Avengers Tower and Tony Stark is determined to find out who brought him in, but the identity of the culprit might surprise him.

Rec Comment: A wonderfully adorable story involving a pouting Steve.

Worthy to be Smooched by Neverever Rating: Teens and Up Universe: Avengers Assemble Warnings: None Summery: Steve finally finally has landed the date of a lifetime with Tony. Except he knows he's going to blow it big time. And what's worse, no one seems to care that Steve is different from Captain America.

Rec Comment: Super sweet story. I love stories that deal with Steve’s issues with being Captain America.

#capimrecweek #Stony #Steve Rogers #Captain America #Tony Stark #Iron Man #Marvel #DarthBloodOrange #Fic Rec #Rec List

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twilighttheater · 2 years ago

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Relationship tags cause why not

#bittersweet revelations; let the mirror come alive 🔥 red & vermillion (kantoblood)#you are my beacon of salvation; I'm your starlight 🔥 red / serena (sereina)#never could've loved you more; by your side in a quiet roar 🔥 red / hilda (heroftruth)#it seems to matter where I go; I will always let you know 🔥 red / blue (bluesthebest)#just cause we play heroes; it doesn't mean nothing 🔥 red & rosa (unovasrose)#parade all your memories; for the moments we shared never fade away 🔥 red & blue (evoblue)#there's always a promise of a silver lining; there's that elation of perfect timing 🔥 red & leon (invictarre)#when balance slays the demon; we'll find peace 🔥 red & red? (redlegend)#don't play a drinking game about potf songs in my tags you'll die of alcohol poisoning

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little-emerald-snake · 1 year ago

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Kinktober Day 30

Degradation - Garreth Weasley X F!MC

🔥NSFW 🔞 MDNI

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Garreth was growing frustrated with his potions partner. They’d been at it for hours trying to brew a perfect Veritaserum for professor Sharps class. But one way or another his partner would find a way to mess it up.

First she’d stirred the wrong direction. Then the next brew she’d added one too many Jobberknoll feathers. In their third try now she’d added an ingredient that didn’t even belong in the potion.

He was gritting his teeth with anger, trying not to lash out but understanding he needed to be patient with her so they'd get a good grade. “What in Merlin’s name is going on with you? You’re usually fine at potion making. Now you can’t seem to get your steps right no matter what you’re doing?”

She swallowed hard. She was honestly tired from staying up so late to brew on top of being stressed out with other final exams and other such things she couldn’t seem to keep herself straight. “I apologize Garreth. I’m just tired and a bit distracted with all that’s on my mind.”

Garreth sighed loudly, pinching the bridge of his nose and letting his frustrations get the better of him. “Look, I understand you have stuff going on. You always have something going on. Always helping someone or running off to Merlin knows where. But I need you to keep your head in the game. How can I make you focus? Do you need a focus potion or something?”

She shook her head and closed her eyes, taking a deep breath as Garreth’s demanding / insulting voice caused excitement to course through her veins. An entirely new distraction was added to her plate. “No. I’m sorry. I promise I won’t mess up this time. Let’s just finish this.”

Garreth didn’t seem convinced but nodded. Setting a clean cauldron on the station and getting the recipe started.

Everything had gone off without a hitch. It was slow but she made sure every single step was correct, double and triple checking each time before doing the next part of the potion.

Once the brew was finished, Garreth checked to make sure it was perfect. After evaluating it was in fact correct, he smiled, bottling it up to turn it in tomorrow. “There, I genuinely never thought I’d get this potion done with how it’s been going.”

She was blushing bright red. Both irritated and excited that his underhanded degrading comments excited her. She usually liked the dominating portion but when even bouts of name calling and insults excited her she knew she needed to find some ��stress relief’ soon.

Garreth safely packed away the vials and turned to her as she cleaned up. Her face was still red and it caught his attention. “Look, I’m sorry if I embarrassed you. I didn’t mean to be such a dick but I-“

She shook her head, interrupting him. “N-no it’s fine. I didn’t mind it actually. Just don’t worry about it.”

Garreth blinked a few times, trying to make sure she’d heard him correctly. “You don’t mind it? What do you mean? Like you don’t mind being made fun of?”

She shrugged, giving him a half nod. “Yea. Not particularly. I guess only if you’re doing it in a not super mean way, you know?”

Garreth was confused but slowly coming to understand it. “Are you one of those girls who likes to be called a slut and whatnot?”

She nearly choked on air, her eyes finding his in seconds as her breathing sped up. “I-I mean…maybe a bit. You say it as if it’s a bad thing?”

Garreth chuckled and moved closer to her, pinning her against part of the potion station. “Not a bad thing at all darling. Maybe as a treat for finally getting this potion made you’d like me to tease you a bit and degrade you?”

She sat there opening and closing her mouth as if she wanted to say something. Garreth only smirked and reached up to hold her chin between his fingers. “The glorious 5th year. Good at everything but can’t focus on a potion because she’s so distracted by her partner calling her names.”

She shivered in his touch and he smiled. “Is that what you want, love? To be called a slut while I tell you how bad at potions you are and how much it pisses me off you’ve gone and wasted my precious ingredients?”

She finally closed her mouth and swallowed, nodding her head as Garreth’s teasing. He smiled, taking her arm and helping her off the stool and to her knees in front of him. “Naughty little things like you sit on the floor. Since you're gonna make a wet little mess on the potions stool otherwise won’t you?”

She softly groaned and hummed in agreement. He smiled. “Yea? Getting wet already from me talking down to you like this? I bet you’d let me feel if I put you on your knees and lifted your skirt wouldn’t you?”

She hung her head and nodded again, heat creeping into her cheeks. He grinned widely, standing and helping her up and bending her over the stool in front of him. “Come on. Lift that skirt and show me that wet cunt.”

She was bright red now but so turned on. She reached behind her and pulled her skirt up around her waist. She could hear his groan as she exposed the wet center of her panties to him.

He sat back on the other stool and admired the view, palming himself in his trousers. “That’s so fucking hot, seeing that dark little wet spot all because your like being talked down to. Gonna show me your little pussy now?”

She let out a shaky breath and slid her panties down her legs, allowing him to see her slick center. “Merlin, you look so fucking hot like this. Bent over showing me your needy little fuck hole. M’not even your proper boyfriend. Just your classmate and your so willing to be a pretty slut.”

She looked back and saw his eyes glued to her, his hand gently palming his obvious erection as he watched. “Fuck, next time we make a brew together I’m gonna have to reward you like this again when you brew it correctly. Maybe you won’t mess it up so many times, hm?”

She swallowed hard and nodded. “N-next time?”

He chuckled and came forward, pulling her underwear up and righting her skirt. “Oh yes. I plan to see that gorgeous little pussy all wet for me again and use it properly. But not tonight. That's not a sight any sane man can deny seeing again, love.”

Kinktober Prompt List

#hogwarts legacy #hogwarts legacy smut #hogwarts legacy fanfiction #writing challenge #kinktober #kinktober 2023 #garreth weasley fanfiction #garreth weasley smut #garreth weasley

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