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The Fantastic Four: First Steps (2025)

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Kinktober Day 5: Uniform

Ralph Penbury (Timewasters) x Time Traveler!Reader

Summary: Ralph’s going to join the French Foreign Legion but you just won’t let him go.

Warnings: 18+ smut, uniform kink, blowjob through pants, boot riding, cumming in pants, sub!ralph

“Love, please…I must leave at once.” Ralph whimpers. Yet despite his protests, he allows you access to his neck so you can properly pepper the soft skin with wet open-mouth kisses.

He’s leaving you today. For how long? Could be months or even years but you tried putting on a brave face about his impending departure. After all, it is for the best if you plan on going back home. Yet the time has finally arrived and you’re an absolute wreck.

It’s so strange to see how attached you grew to him considering how long it took for you to reciprocate your feelings for him. You had always found him to be quite the strange fellow. Very intense with his emotions, too. He instantly fell for you the moment he laid eyes on you but you were put off by his forwardness. Hell, he proposed to you the very next day you met!

All you cared for back then was to get back to your timeline so his pursuit of you seemed futile. His learning of your revulsion made him do all he could to prove himself as a worthy man for you. He wrote you songs of his love, tried sweeping you off your feet any chance he got (literally), and he’d been trying to save you in various situations so that you knew him as your protector…even if those situations were as small as throwing his jacket over a shallow puddle of water for you to walk over.

Slowly you warmed to him, simply because of the effort he’d gone through just to make you love him. But he could tell it wasn’t enough. So, his next bet was to join a greater cause wanting to build from those experiences and better himself. And that’s when you learned that he’d enlisted in the French Foreign Legion.

You thought you’d handle it just fine but now two weeks later and you’ve cracked under your cool facade the moment you see him in that dorky tan uniform. There’s a range of emotions that consume you: sadness, lust, yearning…it’s all so overwhelming. It feels too real.

You look up at him with doe eyes, cheeks stained with tears. “Don’t go,” You kiss him hotly, your tongue caressing his own. Once you part, a line of saliva connects your lips. Your hands roam down his body, desperately clawing him through his uniform. “Stay with me.”

He mewls when your hand cups him through rough material of his pants. “I cannot. It wounds me deeply to go but I must—“

You smash your lips against his hard enough for the hat on his head to land on the ground. You walk him backwards into his bed until you both fall against the mattress. You’re feral, hands and mouth all over him and he melts with bliss.

Ralph didn’t think the uniform would have this much of an effect on you. When he was advised by a confidant that women love a man in uniform, he took the concept and ran with it, immediately signing away his life for military service. The way you’re responding to it went far beyond his expectations. He isn’t even expected to be leaving until next week in actuality, only wearing the uniform to admire himself in the mirror when he caught you in the corner of the room with lust-filled yet wet eyes. But he’ll just save that tidbit of news for another time.

Because you finally understand. You’re just as pathetically needy as he’s always been for you. Although, you’re a lot more lewd in your approach.

You snake down his body until you’re on your knees at the edge of his bed, your face nudged between his legs. His eyes bug out of his head when you begin to suck on the tip of his cock through his pants. You were on the exact right spot. Ralph can feel the suction’s pressure around the crown with some of your saliva soaking through the thick material.

“Oh, my…” He gasps, eyes rolling in the back of his head.

Then to show off some more, you begin to knead his balls through the pants with precision, earning another surprise hitch in his breath. You lick a long stripe up his hardened base, enjoying the feeling of the mild abrasiveness of the fabric against your tongue. Even if you can’t get a proper taste him; the warm, heavy feeling of his cock against your tongue makes you moan out loud.

You soon find yourself grinding down on his combat boots as you latch your lips around the sensitive mushroom head again. His head falls back against the mattress but you sink your nails into his inner thigh, nails sharp enough to penetrate the tough cotton.

He recognizes correctly that it’s a warning to him that he mustn’t remove his eyes from you. So with fluttering eyes and those pink pouty lips, he watches you while he struggles to keep his eyes from rolling and his moans from pitching in tone. It shouldn’t feel this good but because it’s you, it’s heavenly.

“Going to cum, my love.” He rasps, large hand resting on top of your head for a moment as if he’s petting you.

This makes you ride his boot harder, making the steel-toed part of his shoe press directly against your clothed sensitive little nub. You cry out at the delicious feeling. You’re going to cum soon, too.

But he doesn’t get to cum until he tells you he’ll stay. Until you could somehow convince him to follow you back to your life instead.

“Tell me you’ll never leave me.” You demand while rubbing your cheek against him like a cat in heat.

“I’ll never leave you.” He sighs.

“Tell me you’ll follow me anywhere and everywhere I tell you.” You continue to rub your face over the crotch of his pants, looking at him with such tender and wide eyes that look so innocent despite the absolute filthiest thoughts they held in them.

“I’ll follow you. Anywhere, Everywhere you tell me. Please just let me cum,” He’s practically sobbing by this point. “I’ll be so good for you.”

“Cum for your love.” You say, giving him one heavy lick and, in the next second, he’s spurting inside his pants. The twitching within the confines of his pants is erratic. You sneak your hands beneath his shirt, soothing a hand over his belly as he whines and squirms beneath you.

Your high peaks at the sight of him, gushing your honeyed essence on the tip of his boot. You don’t stop rocking against him, wanting to feel his toes flexing within the shoe.

Aftershocks shoot through the both of you as you come down from your high. You continue to kiss and worship the leg you straddled until you rise up on shaky legs and go to lay beside him in bed.

He turns to look at you with a smile, still panting. “Does this mean you’ll marry me?”

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Happy Birthday, Joseph Quinn! January 26th, 1994

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"The Fantastic 4: First Steps."

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GALACTUS??????

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Hi there, my request is prompt 139. "I've waited so long for this." for my favorite puppy...Ralph. Please and thank you!

raaaaaalph!!! oh he's the best! I didn't use the exact line but something similar enough

warnings: SMUT!! 18+!!!, mommy dom reader, titty sucking, a little bit of pet play (but really just the nickname and collaring), edging, lots of begging (it's ralph after all!)

By this point, you didn't even have to touch him-- you had him so well-trained, even just the right look and he would start getting worked up. That's one of the benefits of spending almost three days keeping the poor boy on edge.

Honestly, you were impressed he'd made it this long-- he was so sensitive, so terminally desperate, there were even days were without all this build-up he could come in less than a minute. But you'd finally learned exactly how to control him, physically and mentally, and memorized how much he could handle.

He had a pretty strong internal clock, and he knew exactly when his next session was coming... he was waiting in bed for you before you even mentioned it. He must've known you were getting close to letting him finish.

There was a massive tent in his trousers already by the time you sat on the bed; you saw it flex before you'd even said a word. "Feeling a little pent-up, puppy?"

He swallowed thickly, but nodded-- he learned that being sarcastic and impatient didn't get him very far with you, but it was obvious he was tempted to say something like duh, it's been three days of aging, I'm very pent-up.

You smiled and reached forward, running your nails up his thigh through the white linen trousers, and he groaned a little and shut his eyes tightly. "You want mummy's help, hm?"

"Y-yes," he begged softly, "yes, please touch it..."

You didn't yet, though-- just dragged your nails down over his inner thigh again until his hips jolted up into nothing.

"Please, please, p-please," he repeated shakily.

"You'll be good? You won't come without permission?" you pressed. "You'll tell me to stop if you're getting close?"

He nodded even more adamantly. "I'll be so good-- s'good for you, mummy's good boy..."

"Shh," you soothed, rubbing his thigh gently instead. "I know, baby. Take your trousers off for me."

You were sure you'd never seen anything move so fast-- he was like a blur and then all his clothes were tossed in the corner and he was naked-- spare, of course, his collar.

"I didn't say to do all that," you noticed with a laugh, "but, er, it's alright-- I know you've been waiting all day--"

"Been waiting so long," he agreed with a whimper.

You ran your hand up his thigh one more time, loving how much more reactive he was without clothes in the way. Instead of touching his cock, though, you gently cupped his balls, grinning when you felt how swollen and firm they were. "These are full of come for me, aren't they?"

He bit his lip and nodded as he tried to rub himself against your hand.

Deciding to give him some relief, you wrapped your hand around his base and gave him one gentle, long stroke all the way up to the tip--

"S-stop," he said right away, and you smiled condescendingly, but you did pull your hand away.

"So soon, puppy?" you noticed. "You're that needy?"

"Yes," he whined, "yes, I-- I can't help it-- just give me a moment to c-calm down..."

"We've only just started," you noticed.

"I know!" he yelped. "B-but it's been three days and I--"

"Shh, it's okay," you soothed, reaching up to pet over his head sweetly instead, and he leaned towards your touch with a sigh. "You've been so good, puppy."

You wanted to tell him that he was good enough that you were going to let him come today, but you got the feeling if you said that then he would be even more... excitable. So you decided to keep it a secret for now.

"Are you ready for a little more? Nice and slow," you promised.

"Yes, please, mommy," he sighed, shutting his eyes and preparing himself with a little puff of his chest. You touched his cock again, just with the tips of your fingers, and hummed happily at the way it jumped and leaked a little clear drop. Your other hand held onto his leg, just to keep him from rocking up towards you too much, before you used that drop of slick to cover your palm and stroke his head carefully. "Ohh-- fuck, feels so good..."

"I'll give you a little more," you warned sweetly, stroking faster, and his mouth opened for a big gasp and a deep shudder.

"P-please," he started, and you almost rolled your eyes (lovingly) because he was so predictable. He started begging before he even knew what he wanted. He just liked saying it, apparently; he just couldn't help it, something he said about so many things. At this point you were wondering what he could help-- cause apparently he couldn't help rubbing himself against you, begging to come, begging you to stop so he didn't come, staring at you all the time, touching you in public, asking you to touch him in public but also in private and also basically all the time, and eating all the chocolate biscuits.

You let your hand move lower to stroke all of him, slowly, but he jolted rather dramatically when you started to come back up.

"Stop," he said quickly, but you let your hand finish its motion and brush over his reddened tip before actually pulling away. He whined loudly through his teeth, and you watched his cock flex a few times, wondering if he might blow it right then. But, somehow, he managed to pull it together.

"That was close, huh, puppy?" you noticed with a laugh, and he nodded, keeping his eyes closed. You raised an eyebrow. "Look at me, Ralphie."

"N-no, thank you," he rushed out, shaking his head.

"It's not an offer, you need to look at me."

He nervously opened one eye and glanced at you, sitting on front of him on the bed. He sighed a bit and opened both eyes.

"Are you afraid to look at me?" you wondered with a confused frown.

"You look so pretty," he breathed, "I was afraid if I looked at you while you did that, I'd--"

You were already grinning mischievously, and he stopped as he gave you a nervous look.

"Oh, mommy, what are you thinking?" he wondered anxiously.

"Nothing," you lied, "I just figure I should let you see a little more."

Opening your dress up a bit, you let him see quite a lot more, since you weren't wearing a bra. "Mommy," he pouted, all needy and cute, cock flexing into nothing again. "I don't know if I can take that while you're--"

"Don't worry," you soothed, "I won't touch you. You'll touch me."

His eyes widened-- and maybe you were like him, because you couldn't help it, when he looked like that.

"C'mere, puppy, show mummy how you use your mouth."

Even if he had been hesitant because of his desire to not break the rules, he sure did jump at that opportunity; he instantly leaned forward and took handfuls of your chest, latching his mouth eagerly onto a raised nipple. You cursed under your breath but tried not to react too much-- you hadn't noticed your own desperation, being so focused on his.

You pet the back of his head and held him close. "Good boy," you sighed. "Good puppy, fuck..."

He suckled almost too aggressively, making you hiss a little, but aside from his struggle to regulate himself he obviously knew what he was doing. You don't beg to suck on mommy's tits all the time without learning a few things about how she likes it.

He kneaded each breast as he went back and forth between them with his mouth, hollowing his cheeks and occasionally pulling back to just lick widely over them with his tongue-- you liked when he did that, it made his moans even more obvious.

"Please, please," he mumbled, hardly even intelligible with his mouth full, but it was obvious what he was saying; he moved to the other one for a while, and back, swirling his tongue excitedly. Sometimes he looked up at you with wide, eager eyes, other times he kept his eyes shut tight and his brow low like he was really focused on his work. "Mommy, please--"

But that one was different. He stopped a second later. "Did I say you could--?" you began, but he was ahead of you.

"I'm too close," he admitted with a whimper. "I'll... I'll come if I keep going..."

You smiled wide; "Really, puppy? You're that desperate?"

He looked up at you pitifully, nodding.

"Good," you decided. "I think you've waited long enough. Suck on mommy's tits until you come, baby."

You could tell by the way his eyes widened that he was shocked enough to question it, but that he wasn't going to, in case you changed your mind. He all but threw himself back on you, moaning and humming against your skin desperately, taking more and more of you into his mouth as he lapped and sucked and even grazed you with his teeth. "Fuck," you groaned through a grin, petting his hair and scratching his head lightly. "Fuck, good puppy-- so fucking good, come for me, Ralphie--"

He whined against you and you felt it right away: hot streaks of come landing on your legs and lap, surely staining the bedsheets but you obviously didn't care much about that. You praised him all the way through it, and he didn't take his mouth off you-- but he also didn't stop coming, not for quite some time.

"Ralphie!" you repeated again in shock, feeling how much he was coming; you had to all but push him off of your chest, and even still his face was scrunching up in pleasure as you watched his cock flex and a few more thick stripes run down his shaft and over his drained balls. You instinctively reached down and stroked him, basically ignoring the way he whined from the sensitivity, milking what was left with just a few more motions. "Oh, baby, look what you've done..."

It was... significant. You were sure you'd never seen him come so much-- drips were running down your legs, there was a little pool forming in a dip in the blanket, it was the most beautiful mess you'd ever seen.

"Puppy," you said lowly, looking at his flushed face again, watching him pant and try to figure out if you were about to praise or scold him. "That was perfect."

He beamed proudly. "Th-thank you, mommy..."

"I guess we'll have to wait another three days to see you do it again, huh?" you winked.

His face dropped. "Wait-- what?!"

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I feel like ppl might enjoy this more here i love my boy ralph sm. </3

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The Fantastic Four: First Steps | Official Teaser

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Synopsis

Set against the vibrant backdrop of a 1960s-inspired, retro-futuristic world, Marvel Studios’ The Fantastic Four: First Steps introduces Marvel’s First Family — Reed Richards/Mister Fantastic (Pascal), Sue Storm/Invisible Woman (Kirby), Johnny Storm/Human Torch (Quinn), and Ben Grimm/The Thing (Moss-Bachrach) — as they face their most daunting challenge yet. Forced to balance their roles as heroes with the strength of their family bond, they must defend Earth from a ravenous space god called Galactus (Ralph Ineson) and his enigmatic Herald, Silver Surfer (Julia Garner). And if Galactus’ plan to devour the entire planet and everyone on it weren’t bad enough, it suddenly gets very personal.

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#that little scream JOSEPH QUINN as RALPH | TIMEWASTERS (2017)

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