#rory sam lafferty

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guys i’m not gonna lie i have added my bands music to these playlists im sorry 🫠🫠🫠

[trashmuth]

rory culkin as samuel lafferty in under the banner of heaven (2022)

[kappasbbgirl]

they would match each others freak

[roryrealm]

Omgggg 😩✋🏻

Tag: @starry-eyed-wild-child

[angelsanarchy]

One Shot Series Master Post

Stranger Things: Alone Together - Eddie Munson x OC (X){COMPLETED}

Electrick Children: One Long Weekend - Clyde x Y/N (X) {COMPLETED}

Jack Goes Home: Glass Houses - Jack Thurlow x Y/N (X) {COMPLETED}

Lords of Chaos: Alkaline - R!Euronymous x Y/N (X) {COMPLETED}

5LBS of Pressure: Fever Dreams - Mike x Y/N (X) {WIP}

Welcome to Willits: Tangerine Skies- Possum x Y/N (X) {COMPLETED}

Black Mirror: Righteousness of Man- Kappa x Y/N (X){COMPLETED}

Under the Banner of Heaven: What It Cost- Sam Lafferty x Y/N (X) {COMPLETED}

Materna: Like A Pretty Boy- Gabe x Y/N (X) {WIP}

City on a Hill: Bad Habits- Clay Roach x Y/N (X) {WIP}

[miniisunshine]

~𝓣𝓮𝓪𝓬𝓱𝓮𝓻'𝓼 𝓹𝓮𝓽~

Warnings : teacher x student relationship, fem reader, age gap (not mentionned, but still), both consenting adults, slight humiliation, slight dom, inspired by the movie Miller's girl

You were always aware of the power you had on the boys your age, how you would make their heads turn as you entered the room. Almost every girl would have die to have this much attention, but not you. You wanted something else, something more mature.

Not a boy, but a man, someone with history, knowledge and wisdom. A man with long brown hair, round glasses who went by the name Samuel Lafferty, your english teacher. And somehow, you knew he wanted you too.

Being a bright student you quickly peaked Sam's curiosity, leading him to assign extra homework to you; a way to add a little more to your academic portfolio in hope of helping your university's admission application.

M. Lafferty's last assignment was to write a short story in the style of your favorite author, in which you chose Henry Miller: a man whose work was filled with explicit language and sex. A controversial choice, but also a provocative one, which is what you wanted.

You sat patiently in the back of the big auditorium, waiting for your teacher to finish his lesson so you could give him the somehow nasty tale you had wrote the night before. You made sure you looked your best for Sam, not too sexy, but also not too prude, just enough to satisfy his desire.

You fiddled with your papers standing by as the other students left the room. Heart almost beating out of your chest you made your way to his desk where he was focussing on his work, probably correcting some exams.

"Mister Lafferty?"

Samuel jumped from his chair, looking at you while chuckling.

"Ah! So sorry young lady, i forgot we had a meeting after class. So.. Which author did you land on?"

You extended your arm to gave him your assignment as he removed his glasses.

"Henry Miller."

He glanced at you with a confused yet intrigued look.

"Interesting.. I didn't even know kids your age knew about him. Shall i have a look?"

You nodded, smiling shyly as you sat in the chair facing his desk.

Fidgeting with your fingers, you already apprehended what he would say about your story. Sure choosing an author known to write sexual stuff was a peculiar choice, but writting a teacher/student relationship in his style was a complete different situation and that's what you chose to put yourself into.

You watched your teacher carefully reading every words you put on the papers he now had in hands. His body changed as the story evolved.

Samuel's straighten himself up, cleared his throat and looked at you, cheeks redder than usual.

"What were you hoping by making me read this type of work?"

"Im afraid i don't know what you mean M. Lafferty."

His tone hardened

"Stop acting so clueless, we both know what you tried to insuniate with this story and it is wrong, i can't accept that."

"But is it really wrong if both parties really want it sir?"

With that question, his gaze changed from neutral to angry, with a little envy behind his eyes, as he made his way to you, grabbing your jaw and forcing you to stand up

You were shocked, scared, but somehow kinda excited by this burst of brutality, your knees becoming weak.

You kept eye contact with him, trying to understand what was going on behind his as Sam's opened his mouth a couple of times to retort, but in vain nothing came out. He sighed, brushing your arm with his fingers as he slowly made his way to the lower part of your body.

You were heating up, excitement visible in your eyes, while you follow his movements. M. Lafferty then quickly grabbed your cunt with his hand, making you jumped and squeaked from the sudden move. You felt his fingers slowly rubbing your folds still hidden in your pretty panties, revealing the wet mess you were since the beginning of this interaction.

"Just like i thought.. Are you always this wet when you see me?"

You avoided his icy blue gaze, not wanting to face the embarrassing, but true, fact he just discovered.

"I'm afraid so.."

Samuel wasted no time as he made his way into your underwear and introduced one finger in your hole while rubbing circles onto your throbbing clit with his thumb.

Whimpering, you placed your hands on his shoulders, brassing yourself for the wave of pleasure he was putting yourself to.

"Is that what you hoped for?"

You nodded vigorously as you moaned his name into his ear. You didn't care to look if the classroom door was open or if people could hear you, all you care about was the blissfull experience you were now having with the man you dreamed so much of.

He grabbed your chin once more with his free hand, forcing you to look into his eyes as he pleasured you, before colliding his lips onto yours. The kiss was rushed but still passionate. Samuel removed his fingers from your now soaking cunt, leading yours to find his hardened bulge in his pants as he deepened the kiss to hide his own moans.

Feeling the power you had on him, confidence hit you and you pushed your teacher into his desk so you could climb onto his laps. He placed his free hands on your ass, slowly rocking your hips on him as you unbuckled his pants to reveal his throbbing member waiting to be taking care of.

You wrapped your fingers around his length, making his head sway back as he growled from the simple touch you offered him. Having choosen to wear a skirt today, you didn't felt the need to undress yourself, so you pulled your panties to the side and placed your entrance right to his tip, teasing him by grinding on it.

Not being a patient man, Samuel quickly guided you down on him, his rough but soft hand on your waist, making you both moan in unison. Realising the situation you were now in, he put his palm on your mouth, muffling the dirty sounds coming from it as you began to bounce on his dick.

Kneading your ass with his other hand, Samuel burried his face into your chest, whimpering as your picked up your pace. It was hot, really hot, neither of you could comprehend how you ended up in this situation but you both couldn't deny the attraction you felt from one another.

"Lay on my desk"

Commanded your teacher out of breath. You did exactly as he asked, climbing down from dick, whining a little as a void took place in your lower area. Now on your back, this was the perfect position for him to admire your pretty pussy, carressing it slowly with his long fingers.

"P-please.. M. Lafferty.."

You couldn't take this teasing anymore you needed him to fill you up once more. Grinning he inserted himself once more, slamming his length into you. A loud gasp escaped from your lips even if you tried to stay quiet.

Hands on your hips, nails digging in your flesh, Sam kept pounding mercilessly, feeling your wet walls slowly clenching onto him.

"You're gonna cum for me young lady?"

You nodded, replying with a soft cry of pleasure.

"Use your words"

His pace slowed down as his thumb made his way to your engorged pearl, rubbing steady circles on it.

"Y-yyess.."

He chuckled before increasing his speed, making your vision blurry. You could no longer hold back your orgasm as you came undone on his dick, bitting your lips hard, enough to drew blood, to hold back the scream who would have come out.

A few thrusts later, Samuel followed you, filling your cunt with his white hot liquid.

Out of breath, you both looked at each others, contemplating the damage you had done. He helped you cleaned yourself up, as he did the same for him before giving you back your papers.

"Your story was beautifully written, but i still can't accept it for... obvious reasons."

I'm kinda proud of this one!

Also i can't lie anymore, i think Sam has become my favorite character, its a problem!!

Also pt.2 thanks to @kappasbbgirl for the idea

Tell me what yall think! <3

[womenloverlmao]

Sweet Girls (Samuel Lafferty X Reader)

In which reader gets a surprisingly good amount of sleep with a newborn in the household...

WC: 490

You did almost everything around the house, except for the so-called ‘masculine’ labor. This includes your newborn baby girl. Samuel would do some things, holding her, kissing and cuddling her, but rarely changing her and doing the practical stuff. Whenever she cried, his immediate response was to go to you.  

You were a relatively young mom, 21 in comparison to your 30-year-old husband. You were mentally and physically exhausted because while your husband dealt with his 9 to 5, you would take care of the baby. At night he would sleep, and you would take care of the baby. Your husband was not at all heartless, but sometimes you didn’t know how you felt towards him. 

You were confused when you started getting almost full nights of sleep, with a two-month-old baby in the house. It was a miracle unheard of in most families, and you just thought that maybe Ezrie was a good sleeper. 

This was until you heard her crying one night, with your husband not in bed beside you. Her crying was almost immediately quelled; however, you went to the nursery anyway. A familiar voice from inside the room said, “It’s okay, sweet girl… daddy’s here, yeah? I’ve got you…” And some humming to follow. 

You felt like crying, it was impossibly sweet. It was around three in the morning, and he didn’t have to explain it after he put her to bed and left the nursery to find you. No words were needed, the look in your eyes told him how grateful you were to find that he had been the one to deal with her crying in the middle of the night quick enough so she wouldn’t wake you up too. Samuel had always been a light sleeper, it did make sense. 

“I could have gotten her, you know,” you told him. 

“I know, honey,” he responded. “But you’ve been exhausted, sweet girl. And…well, she’s my daughter too. It’s bad enough that one of mine is up all night, why should I let the other do the same?” 

“You have a job, I remind you,” you give him a gentle kiss on the cheek. 

He presses a kiss to your head. “Being a mom to a beautiful girl as crazy as our Ezrie is is a job enough for you. Now, it’s time for both of us to get back to bed. Come on, love.”

“Oh so now I have a bedtime too?” You laugh slightly. He offered a smile in return. 

You both lay down, and you fell asleep quickly. Samuel couldn’t help but look over at you, both his sweet girls asleep while he just couldn’t fathom how amazing it was to be here in this moment with you two. He was so in love with you, and with a little girl who had your eyes. He pressed one kiss to your head before it was off to bed with him as well. 

[thatsthewrongwallcraig]

🌠Tam's Rory Culkin Masterlist🌠

- 18+! MDNI -

Please mind the content warnings for they are given for a reason! 🫶🏻

Please mind that for the time being, I don't take any Rory Character Requests anymore!

(Divider by @cafekitsune 🫶🏻🖤)

Smut = ♡ Angst = □ Fluff = ◇

Euronymous:

Fucking Poser ♡

Deathcrush ♡

From Helvete With Love I ♡

From Helvete With Love II ♡

Creep ♡

Pure Fucking Armaggedon ♡ + □

Kappa:

Schism ♡

Seek And Destroy ♡

Worship I ♡

Worship II ♡

Holy ♡

Whore ♡

Queen ♡ + ◇

Hedonistic Tendencies ♡

Filthy Animals ♡

Closer ♡

Mating Season ♡

Nocturnal Emissions ♡

Fairy Lights ♡ + ◇

Attaboy ♡

Wait And Bleed ♡

Going To California ♡ + ◇

Sugar ♡

Sorry, Not Sorry ♡

Jack Thurlow:

3A.M ♡

4A.M ♡

5A.M ◇

Lunch Break ♡

The Pain Remains ♡ + □ + ◇

Give Me Love □ + ◇

Samuel Lafferty:

Secular Temptations I ♡

Secular Temptations II ♡

Swan Upon Leda ♡ + □

Clay Roach:

High-school Sweethearts ♡ + □ + ◇

Old Habits Die Hard ♡ + □

The Boyfriend Experience ♡ + □

Track Marks And Dial Tones I □

Track Marks And Dial Tones II □ + ◇

Track Marks And Dial Tones III □ + ◇ + ♡

Track Marks And Dial Tones IV □

Track Marks And Dial Tones V □

Gabriel:

Crybaby ♡ + □ + ◇

Carousel ♡ + □ + ◇

Cake □ + ♡

Training Wheels ♡ + □ + ◇

Epilogue: Belize ◇

Spotify Playlists:

Kappa

Hippie!VanLife!Kappa

Clay Roach

Jack Thurlow

[thirtyratsinasuit]

HOLY ACTUAL SHIT THANK YOU GUYS SM

guess i should update yall

i’m getting married. yes, the weird metalhead girl is actually getting married. to a golden retriever man btw.

[thirtyratsinasuit]

HIII, this is my old account. I got a new phone and I lost access to it <33

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[ithinkitstimetonap]

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[blueberrypancakesworld]

I'm your God - Samuel Lafferty

warning : +18, smut(p in v), religion as a pretext for abuse, domestic violence, abuse (rape/non-con), implied torture, kissing, childbearing mentioned, Sam is Sam with his religion, capture, exorcism as a pretext

Summary : They could have had it all he could have had a family and they could have had the best life. But then came the news. She, his wife given to him by God could not give him children. A fact that he could not accept because after all...he was her God.

Info : Omg it's been way too long since I wrote for Sam (as much as I love Rory's suby characters the crazy fanatics have a place in my heart). Pay attention to the themes it's dark. I love it anyway so all the more yes. So have fun reading you all :)

ps : the gif is just so ahhh but fitting to the story

Masterlist

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When the door opened at upstairs and the footsteps sounded, she knew exactly what it meant. He was back. The devil was back. The devil in the form of her husband was back. How long had it been since she had seen the sun, the outside or her family...her real family.

His family his brothers were his demons they were sometimes more cruel than he was more terrifying in the aftermath and infinitely gruesome as they watched Samuel judge his wife led into darkness by Satan. When he fucked her on the bed down in the cellar night after night.

His brothers, if they didn't punish, tease and abuse her with words, would lay their hands on her themselves. But in the end it was only her husband, her Samuel, her God, who came inside her.

He gave his cum into her, ,,You will give birth to my son, woman, and when you do, you will be freed from the devil," he told her, as he had always told her. When he stroked his hand over her head he took on the paternal role but she would not get pregnant. He knew it himself. He himself had seen the results of the examination that she couldn't get a child because of her genetics.

But it was the delusion that had him in its grip. Sam believed that he could still get her pregnant. ,,It's your fault!" he had shouted at her in the kitchen when she returned to the house. She was terrified when he threw the glass across the kitchen.

Since they had married almost two years ago,they had given everything for a child. But nothing seemed to work now they knew the reason. To her shock, his thoughts of finally seeing her pregnant, to do everything for it, to abuse her were making him hard. To finally have her as a mother and him as a father.

But nothing seemed to work now that they knew the reason. ,,Sam-Samuel, I'm sorry...we can adopt," she said, stifling a scream as he grabbed her by the neck and pushed her against the kitchen table.

He could finally have a family.

It was the first time he'd ever forced himself on her, his hand lingering on her neck as he pushed up her dress and she heard his zipper open. ,,Don't you ever dare cry! Do you know what this means to your body?" he shouted at her between the sexual noises his power only made him more driven.

But his other hand didn't leave hers, he held on to her, at least for a part.

The part of the good loving husband. ,,Ah-no stop I don't know," she replied, tears running down her cheeks as he increased the pressure on her neck, seeming to take away her ability to think. She had no idea what fanatical thing was going on inside him.

That all this pretense behind his faith was true. ,,Sin woman in your Satan-infested womb," he hissed and pressed her against him, bending her slightly so that her back bumped against his chest as he poured himself into her.

His climax was a throaty moan as his lips gave her a lingering kiss on her tear-stained cheek. She whimpered as he took his hands off her neck only to push his cum back inside her.

Making a mess and holding her jaw, his look was full of anger despite the actual act of love. He felt only disappointment.

She felt the cum running out from between her thighs and he pulled away from her, leaving her humiliated, hurt and alone. Not knowing what would happen.

What would happen when she found herself in the cellar. He had done it. He had convinced himself that she was possessed by a demon.

When she heard him coming down the stairs she had initially screamed and cried at him until he had hit her, he had brought his brothers, he had covered her mouth with a cloth. He had said, ,,Just words of the devil" but she knew he knew he was only doing it because he could.

,,Women, submit to your husbands as it befits the lord. Husbands love your wives and don't be harsh with them" Colossians 3:18-19" she heard his voice as she opened the door.

The light from the naked incandescent lamp in the cellar illuminated him. The shirt on his body, the pants and boots on him, the man she loved, the man she had loved so much.

A woman should support her husband in everything. ,,I love you, you know that, don't you?" he asked and she saw him put the Bible aside and sit down with her on the large marriage bed.

She knew better than to move and allowed him to touch her. The chain on her ankle was still noticeable but the rustling was already there.

A reminder that she was his prisoner. The wetness between her thighs not her own she only felt arousal when her body betrayed her.

When her brothers tortured her they used her for hours until Samuel returned. He saw what his brothers had done, the markings, the cum on her body and the bed.

But they never came inside her, ,,I am your husband and it is my right" he had told her the first time before he had presented her to his brothers for the first time.

Her screams fell silent through the lips of the first and Samuel, her beloved Samuel, closed the door to the cellar. ,,Yes...I know that," she replied and closed her eyes in shame as his fingers moved slowly over her cheeks.

The smack and the tears were visible as he placed a kiss on them and went down further. Visibly enjoying her breasts, her nipples were as hard as the coolness down here.

The nightgown she had long since slipped off her body, she usually had barely enough strength to put it on when the brothers were done with her.

She let out a soft gasp as he massaged her breasts and she moaned, stretching out to meet him as he pinched her sensitive spots.

,,A whore you are...let my brothers get to you and wet like a worthless bitch" he mumbled his statement a lie and yet she nodded knowing he wanted to hear it from her.

That her wetness between her thighs was his cum when he came to her after getting up was a good way to get rid of his boner.

It was no longer about exorcizing the devil, even though he told her she had become his slave. ,,As it says in the Bible," he murmured, running his fingers along her thighs, the substance shining lightly in the dim light, and he held it in front of her mouth.

,,Yes, the Bible," she replied, only she had learned what he wanted to hear before she licked his cum with her mouth.

He almost fucked her mouth with his fingers he made a mess of her spit and the remains of the sperm hanging from her lips dripped onto her chest as he took his fingers out of her mouth.

The choking sounds ended with her gasping for breath but saw his cock pressing painfully against his pair of jeans.

It was time for the ritaul as he called it. ,,The ritaul I know it will work...the devil will come out of you one day," he said, pushing her roughly into the pillows that were stained with body fluids.

As he penetrated her, her screams mingled with her moans, he didn't hide his lust, he used it as he pleased.

She had stopped struggling when he had hit her so hard that her lip had split open.

Not wanting to hear her cry, he fucked her into the pillows, almost taking her breath away with his hand on her back.

But it wasn't his actions, it was his words about her and her body that hurt the most.

,,I know ah-fuck so well I know you want it...all this fuck" she heard him say nodding only agreeing with him as she tried to ignore the pain and pleasure. He took more and less time on some days.

But whenever he was close to his climax, he forced her into a kiss, gripped her puss harshly and kissed her.

Took away her noise, her protests. ,,Be grateful that it's me who loves you...who casts out the demon," he had said after the first time he had risen from the bed, her body slumped and clawing at the sheets, she hadn't understood him.

But with every kiss she knew it was a warning. That when his ritual was over, he would no longer feel anything for her.

No love then she was really just a whore a whore a cum dump for him...and his brothers. ,,Thank you for your...love," she gasped as he broke away from her, another night of filling her with his seed and kissing her on the head.

Before he pulled away, he had given her enough love to remind her what he meant. ,,The demon is strong, I'll try something new tomorrow, I know you can take it," he said and her gaze went to his hand, seeing it rest on his belt.

She swallowed and fear showed in her gaze. She knew what he was going to do, she could already feel him beating her.

But what should she do? He had her in his hands, he was down here in the cellar in the hell, he was her god.

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[starry-eyed-wild-child]

asking technically from @cum-a-calla 😎 but it ain't my main, so... y'know lol

idk if you're still matchin up, but i'm curious. and i would match you with sam lafferty straightaway as far as Rory's roles go, it's like a given even disregarding that he's your fav lmao

hahaha, it's okay, thank you!! Yes! I'm still doing them! LMAO, I love that, thank you!! I feel called out 🤚🤭 but Sam is my filthy pioneer husband and realistically is probably most compatible in terms of lifestyle LMAO. FOR YOU 🤭 I was thinking Euronymous because idk I get those vibes, BUT, when I got thinking I made a decision

DADDY MIKE 🫶

[roryrealm]

Confess to your sins

Parings: DomSamuel Lafferty X SubReader

Warnings: Orgasm Denial, unprotected sex, Sir kink, cock warming, breeding kink, AFAB reader, praising

Here you are laying in the arms of your husband, legs spread rubbing his hands over your thighs “come on Angel read this one” he points to a paragraph on a page of his copy of ‘The Book Of Mormon’ you don’t respond melting into the touch of Sam “I said read the next one Angel” he lightly slaps your thigh “I…I’m sorry Sir…And it came to pass that Alma, who had been the chief judge over the land, did not judge them; for he had given up the judgment-seat to Nephihah, and had confined himself wholly to the high priesthood of the holy order of God, to the testimony of the word, according to the spirit of revelation and prophecy." Alma 4:20” Sam kisses your neck

“Good girl good girl, read that part one more time for me” he pushes your white lace panties to the side ghosting his fingers over your clit “And it came to pass that Alma, who had been the chief judge over the land, did not judge them; for he had given up the judgment-seat to Nephihah, and had confined himself wholly to the high priesthood of the holy order of God, to the testimony of the word, according to the spirit of revelation and prophecy. Alma 4:20” he smirks “see there you go babydoll, you can listen. Now can you tell me what that means because it seems like you don’t know what it means” you stare back at him with a blank expression “it m-means uhh…”

Sam starts rubbing his long slender fingers over your clit not missing a spot “mhm I’m listening babydoll” rubbing faster and faster, slight moans spilling from your lips..he stops and removes his fingers, you whine at the loss of contact “I asked you a question Angel, explain to me what Alma 4:20 is about and what it means” you swallow deeply “it was when Alma stepped down to dedicate himself to all the responsibilities of the High Priest, it showed the importance of the religious duties he had placed. It was an example of faith and devotion” Sam cocks a brow at you “and? What is it trying to show you sweetness?” “T-the serious consequences one can face when speaking out against the p-priesthood and the doctrines of Christ” he kissed your forehead, and started rubbing your clit at a fast pace “Good job Angel, you did so good. Keep reading, how about…hmm this one” moans falling out of your mouth as Sam flips through the pages of the book finding a quote for you to read

“C-counsel with the Lord in all thy doings, and he will d-direct th-oh my goodness” your words are cut short of Sam plunging 2 fingers deep inside you “what was that beautiful?” Your eyes shooting back to the book “Counsel with the Lord in all thy doings, and he will direct thee for good.”—Alma 37:37” his fingers picking up the pace “and what does that one mean?” You lick your lips trying to form a real sentence “Seeking guidance from the lord in everything you do” his opposite hand coming up to run against your matching white lace bra “my girl is doing so so good, you deserve a break” he grabs the book, placing the bookmark inside, shutting it and placing it next to him on the bed.

“Sir please touch me please” throwing your head back against his shoulder “What do you mean, I am touching you babydoll” his fingers hitting that spongy spot deep inside you perfectly, moans leaving you left and right “aww are you close Angel?” You nod, grabbing ahold of his shirt “Sir” bringing you so close to that sweet release he suddenly removes his fingers from inside you “Not right now babygirl, you don’t deserve to cum. You went against our priesthood, why should you get to cum?” You whine is protest against your husband “Whining isn’t going to get you anything sweetness, it’s going to get you into more and more trouble” he kisses along your neck, grabbing the book and placing it into your hands “Next page” you open to the next page “this one” he points to the now 8th quote of the night “And he had gone about among the people, crying out against the people, saying that they should not believe in the traditions of their fathers, and that there is no God; yea, and teaching many things which were flattering unto the people; and this he did that he might overthrow the doctrine of Christ." - Alma 30:31” looking back at him for a response “Why are you looking at me? Look at the book. You know what’s next” his hands go to undo his belt “I-it was when Korihor was urging people to go against their traditions, and to deny god. He was trying to undermine the doctrine of Christ and deceive people” you look back at him waiting for his approval “good job Angel, now sit”

You lift your hips off the bed Scooting back to sink down onto his length “oh babydoll, that’s it..” he whispers into your ear, you start to move up and down, he grabs your hips bringing you to a halt “I never said you could move, remember this is a punishment sweetheart. Stay still” you roll your eyes “please please please, I’m sorry sir please” he laughs lowly “what did I just say? Read.” You pick the book back up turning the page “that one there” he point to yet another quote “And he had gone about among the people, preaching to them that which he termed to be the word of God, bearing down against the church. Alma 1:3, it’s about a person claiming what he said was the word of god, but what he was saying went against the established church” he rubbed your side “there you go babydoll you’re getting the hang of it” you clench down on him causing him to hiss “Stop moving.”

“Im sorry Sir” you turn the page finding a quote on your own “But it is by the prayers of the righteous that ye are spared; now therefore, if ye will cast out the righteous from among you then will not the Lord stay his hand. Alma 10:23, means that the people are being spared from God's wrath because of the prayers of the righteous among them. If they were to cast out the righteous individuals, then God would no longer hold back his punishment.” You look back at him for approval “There you go darling, doing it all by yourself. My sweet innocent good girl” he presses a kiss to the back of your neck “Goodness you look so pretty my sweet angel” he grabs your hips lifting you up slightly to bring you back down harshly. A moan ripping through your throat “Shh shh not to loud beautiful” he repeats his movements again and again “Oh my goodness Angel…you feel amazing, feel good?” You nod your head fast “words darling” you grab his shirt “Yes yes sir…yes” your eyes rolling back at the intense pleasure “Good Girl”

“You look so so pretty babydoll, all pretty dressed up for me in your white lace panties.” He toys with the waistband of your panties “Sir..” “hold it” he says with his stern southern accent “I..I can’t” “you can, and you’re going to” tears forming in your eyes, you try your hardest to hold it as long as possible “Sir please..I can’t hold it longer” he shakes his head “I already told you to hold it, you can do it sweetness come on” he grabs the book from you placing it back on the nightstand, he places a hand on your stomach “God seeing you all pretty and pregnant for me, waiting for me to come home. How does that sound Angel? You like that?” You nod “Yes..yes sir please” your clench growing tighter and tighter against him

“Yeah? You like that?” Low groans coming from Sam as he rubs your stomach softly, coming so close to that sweet release “Please” he picks up his pace “Go ahead darling, cum for me” that was all you needed to hear, throwing your head back, your back arching off of his chest, cries falling off your lips and you finally get the release you’ve been needing “Thats it babydoll, Good…girl” Sam thrusts with each work, releasing his cum inside you “Good Job Angel, good job” he kisses your cheek, rubbing your head “Come on lay down” he lays you down on the bed, grabbing a glass of water he had prepared before hand “Drink this sweetheart” he holds you in his arms as you try to catch your breath “You’re so good to me beautiful, so so good” you wrap your arms around him laying onto his chest “are you okay my love?” You nod “yeah im okay, I’m sorry for speaking against the-“ he interrupted you “Shh it’s okay, just don’t do it again okay? Just go to sleep” you nod “okay” he runs his fingers through your hair as you slowly start to drift asleep, he kissed your forehead “I love you my sweet angel”

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I wrote this for @starry-eyed-wild-child 😍 here is your story pookie! Requests are open if anyone wants to request anything!!

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What It Cost: Samuel Lafferty x Y/N Mini Series PRT 05

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Thing's have changed a bit in the Lafferty family since their father took ill. The boys had really stepped up and started trying to incorporate a few different things into the day to day which most were on board with but not all. Dan seemed to convince them that he was speaking directly with the lord and he would be able to carry them all into the new world order. One in which there were no taxes or justice system. One where they could all have many wives and continue to grow their family name to spread across state lines.

Y/n just tried to keep her head down and stay out of the way as tensions started to grow between. Brenda was the newest addition to the family and had seemed to be butting heads already with the others. She was a topic of conversation most nights between the wives. Y/n made sure to keep her mouth shut and play Switzerland as long as possible to avoid upsetting anyone.

When the phone rang, she knew it was Samuel summoning Sara for a task because that was the system they had worked out. Sara had felt faint all morning and Y/n insisted she lie down for a while so she could care for the kids and the house. Y/n grabbed a tray of drinks and snacks and carried it down the steps to where they were all working intently on pamphlets that they planned to distribute among the community.

"Where is Sara?" Samuel spoke up confused to see Y/n coming down the steps.

"She's not feeling well today. I told her she should lie down for a bit and rest." Y/n explained. She smiled at his brother Robin as he took the glass of lemonade gratefully.

"So you think you can give her permission to rest?" Samuel's words made Y/n pause.

"No, I merely suggested-"

"You don't get to make suggestions. If she wants to take a nap in the middle of the day then she must ask my permissions. There are far too many things she could be doing instead of lazing about in bed." Samuel scolded. Y/n was surprised by his tone. She hadn't seen this side of him often and on the rare occasion that she did, she had never been on the receiving end of it.

"She is ill, Samuel." Y/n tried again to explain but he clenched his jaw.

"Did you happen to get your medical license while washing dishes and I just wasn't aware?" Samuel asked crossing his arms over his chest and some of the others chuckled. Y/n shook her head and grabbed the empty tray from the table to take back upstairs. She remained silent as she started to clean the tray off and when she felt a hand on her hip she batted it away.

"It's just me." Samuel said quietly.

"Yes I know it's you. I'm busy." Y/n didn't look at him when she said it and he took the tray from her hands and pulled her by the elbow to the bathroom before closing the door behind himself.

"What's gotten into you?" Samuel asked with genuine curiosity. Y/n looked at him like he was oblivious.

"I don't appreciate being scolded for no reason in front of your family and I certainly don't appreciate you disregarding Sara's health. She's your wife, the mother of your children and a very good friend of mine. I was merely trying to help-" Samuel put his hands on her arms.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have taken my stress out on you. You are right to be upset about my disregard for Sara. How is she?" He asked rubbing up and down her arms. He could tell she was slowly coming back around just by his touch.

"She's nauseated and exhausted. She could be pregnant or just ate something that didn't agree with her." Y/n said keeping her eyes on the floor.

"Pregnant...well wouldn't that be a true blessing." Samuel tucked some of her hair behind her ear and she finally looked at him.

"Next time you want to make fun of me, I'd prefer it not be with such a crowd." She muttered.

"Can I make it up to you? I'm so incredibly sorry for being so rude to you. Please let me show you how sorry I am." Samuel sunk to his knees slowly in front of her, making sure to keep his eyes locked on hers.

"Samuel..." Y/n was ready to protest until he took the waist of her skirt and slide it to her ankles. Her white cotton undies were damp as he buried his face between her legs, taking in her scent. Y/n closed her eyes as she gripped the back of his head, using his ponytail as a handle when he carefully pulled her panties down.

"What if one of your brothers comes looking-" Samuel put his arm under Y/n's legs and brought both of her knees to either side of his head so her legs could rest over his shoulders as he started eating her out. Y/n bit her lip so hard, she tasted the tang of blood in her mouth.

"S-Samuel." Her moan came out in a whisper as he shook his head between her folds, licking and sucking while maintain his eyes on her.

"Oh-fff." Y/n almost let her pleasure get the better of her but Samuel's head picked up.

"Say it. Let me hear your sins sweetheart." Samuel licked a long strip from the bottom of her cunt to the top of her clit and Y/n gripped his ponytail once again.

"Fuck...oh fuck. Please don't stop." She pushed her hips into his face and he went back to torturing her clit and probing his tongue into her pussy until he could taste her release and feel the squeeze of her knees around his head. She cried out a whimper as he continued to tease her swollen clit even after he knew she had reached her release, legs jumping with each pass.

"You taste heavenly." He took one last lick before carefully placing her legs back onto the bathroom tile, letting her get her bearings before get back to his feet. He helped her slip back into her panties, making sure to pat the wet spot with his fingertips.

"Do you forgive me?" He asked putting his hands on her hips, watching her in the mirror as she held onto the sink to collect herself. She looked at his reflection and smiled.

"On one condition." She smirked making Samuel chuckle.

"And what condition is that?" She turned around and looked at him, his hair out of place from how aggressively she pulled on it and the shine of his lips from collecting her juices.

"I want a kiss." She said sweetly making Samuel's chest warm. Something so innocent as a kiss following what he had just done to her reminded him how completely precious she was. He stepped closer to her, putting his hands on her face as he brought her lips to his. She rested her hands atop his and kissed him back with such passion, Samuel almost forgot where he was for a moment.

"Hey Sam! You gonna eat this sandwich or what?" He heard Dan yell from the other side of the door and Samuel pulled out of the kiss to stare at Y/n.

"I already ate. Go for it." He said with a grin. Y/n shook her head at him and playfully slapped his chest. Samuel couldn't put his finger on it but something about kissing Y/n made him feel like he was having an outer body experience. It made him feel renewed, like God's light was shining directly through his chest. Being with her made him feel reborn.

[miniisunshine]

🖤𝕽𝖔𝖗𝖞'𝖘 𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖗𝖆𝖈𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖘 𝖆𝖘 𝕾𝖑𝖎𝖕𝖐𝖓𝖔𝖙 𝖘𝖔𝖓𝖌𝖘❤️

I've decided to combine both of my hyperfixations together! I loved doing this and i thought about doing 5sos or Avenged Sevenfold next, what do you think?