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Preciously Plump - The One-shot

Santiago "Pope" Garcia X f!plussize!Reader

Requested by Anon

Takes place within the headcanon “Preciously Plump”. This is an expansion on that fic. - Reader is a little self conscious.

Summary: After a nice dinner date, you go back to Santi's place for the evening. He treats you to dessert.

Tags/Warnings: NSFW, topics of feeling uncomfortable in own skin, plus coded reader, p in v creampie, reader is on bc, oral sex f receiving - Just a little addition, writing this fic hit a little close to home while writing it (particularly in the beginning) so if you're sensitive about self-conscious topics in fics please read at own risk.

Word Count: 1.5k

You’d invited Santiago back to your place after a few dates. He was sitting at the foot of your bed, legs spread while he looked at you. You had just come out of the bathroom where you’d gone to freshen up.

“Let me see you sweetheart.” He said softly, crossing his arms and watching you intently.

You gulped, feeling the anxiety creeping in. You knew that this moment would happen at some point, getting naked in front of Santi. He seemed to like how you looked, but it was always different in clothing versus being completely nude. What if he thought the cellulite around your legs was disgusting, or what about the fact that your tummy hung down a little too far for your liking?

“What’s wrong?” He dropped his arms at his sides and stood from the bed. He walked up to you and cupped your cheek in one hand and put his other hand against your hip, “cariño, I’m not going to pressure you to do anything you don’t want to do, but I promise, I’m more than excited to see what you’ve been keeping wrapped up in those pretty clothes you wear…if you feel like showing me.”

“What if you don’t like it?” You asked, looking away from his face.

He brought his hand to your chin and turned you to look him in the eye. He kissed you deeply, breathing heavily and grinding himself against you. You pulled him in close, entangling your fingers in his hair.

“Not a chance.” He reached his hand down and squeezed one of your ass cheeks roughly.

He latched his lips over your neck and started kissing his way down your chest, in between your breasts and then kneeling down in front of you. You looked down at him quizzically, not sure what his next move would be, but he lifted up your shirt and started kissing your tummy softly. He tugged at the waist of your pants and started to pull them down around your thighs.

“Santi…” You said breathlessly.

He looked up at you with those beautiful brown eyes you’d stared at over dinner. You didn’t stop him, and even helped him get them off by pulling your ankles through each leg as he took your pants off. He stood back up, bringing your face in for more tender kisses while walking you backward to the bed. The backs of your knees hit the mattress and you fell back. He was on his knees again at the foot of the bed when you looked up at him. His face was in line with your mound.

“Put your legs up on my shoulders.” He ordered, patting his right arm.

“But Sant, honestly, I’m not-”

“Come on, you’re not as heavy as you think you are, hermosa, I promise you that.” He winked, picking one of your legs up and putting it over his right shoulder.

You complied and put the other over his left, still feeling unsure if he was just being polite, or if he actually liked the way you looked. He ran his finger over your panties, brushing across your clit and soaking them through with your arousal. You whined, gripping the sheets on either side.

“Is that all for me cariño?” He gently tapped the space between your legs with his fingertips, making a wet slapping sound when he did.

“S-sorry, guess I’m just excited.”

“Good.” You heard him shuffling around in his pockets. “Don’t move.”

You obeyed, not sure what he was doing down there, but you felt something cold and metal. Then you heard a snapping tear followed by the cool air hit your soaking wet folds.

“Did you just…cut my underwear?” You asked, brow furrowed.

“I’ll buy you a new pair.” He didn’t wait for your response before covering your cunt with his mouth.

Even if you’d wanted to protest, still feeling a bit self conscious, you were rendered speechless by the flicking of his tongue over your sensitive clit. You whined, bucking your hips upward to feel him even more. He put one hand over your stomach to hold you down while keeping the other squeezing your hip.

“Santi…” You gasped as he kept going, your body was trembling under his oral assault.

“Never tasted anything so good, cariño.” He said softly before going back for more.

He was making the wettest and sloppiest noises with his mouth, just trying to taste every last drop that came out of you. He brought the hand from your hip around and slid a finger deep into your cunt, feeling the soft walls as they fluttered under his tongue. You reached down and took a fistful of his hair between your fingers.

Santi moaned, and despite your reservations, you relaxed. He seemed to be enjoying himself, so you should too. As soon as you relaxed, everything felt that much better. Another thick finger of his slid in to meet the first. You let out a gasp, grabbing the sheets tighter with your free hand.

Santiago moved faster, drawing harsher and more desperate whimpers from your lips. You kept your hand on his head, pushing him down over your mound and feeling your core light up. His movements slowed and became more intentional, just at the right time to hit your walls in a way that sparked your climax.

“Santi I’m gonna, oh I’m…” You couldn’t even utter the words before you were a gasping mess against the mattress.

You couldn’t believe how good his mouth felt, but nothing compared to his cock. He stood up and pulled his pants down around his thighs. He let your right leg drop over the edge of the mattress while holding the other up against his chest. You heard wet sounds as he glided the tip of his shaft along the opening of your cunt. You bit your lip and arched your hips in a desperate motion.

“Mm, so needy, I like it.” Santi said in a dark tone before sliding himself into you and filling you to the hilt.

You both let out a moan into the room, but you didn’t have long to recover before he was slapping his hips against you with fervor. He wasn’t kidding when he said he loved your body. One hand was gripping the plump flesh of your hip, while the other was holding on to your leg that still rested along his torso. He turned his head and kissed your calf.

“Mm,” you groaned.

Everything became a symphony of sounds coming from his sweet lips. He reached his large hand forward to brush over your stomach, squeezing and reveling in the feeling of your body.

“Your skin is so soft sweetheart, love the way it feels.” He commented, fucking into you faster.

Not as good as your cock feels, you thought, unable to speak coherently. Your eyes clamped shut while you felt your body tingling from his continued thrusting through your heated core.

“Come on, hermosa, look at me, wanna see your face when you come on my dick.” He squeezed your leg closer to his body for leverage to move faster.

You opened your eyes and met with his. He licked his lips and then bit down on the bottom one while he grunted and thrusted harder. He exhaled sharply.

“You’re so tight sweetheart, I can feel it squeezing, not gonna last…” He leaned over, your leg slid off his shoulder and onto the bed.

He pulled you closer while he started kissing you hungrily. His forehead pressed against yours and his speed increased beyond what you’d ever felt. He turned into a grunting groaning mess while he chased his climax. He pressed his lips to your ear.

“Are you going to come for me, my pretty bebita? I wanna feel you squeeze my cock sweetheart.” His thrusts came to a halt and you felt a searing warmth flood your walls.

You felt that same wave of immeasurable pleasure from before, but this time stronger as it coursed through your body and into the space between your legs. Your cunt gushed over his girth, squeezing it just as he’d asked you to. He brought his lips to yours, feeding on the moans that escaped you.

“That feel good, baby? Yeah, listen to you, so pretty sweetheart.”

As you both came down from your high, he stepped back and pulled out of you. You heard his cum dripping out onto the floor. He went to the bathroom and came back with a towel. After cleaning you up, he reached out a hand and helped you off the bed.

When he pulled you up, he leaned in and brushed against your lips for a gentle kiss.

“Will you stay the night with me, Santi?” You asked, pleading as desperately as you could with your eyes.

He smiled, eyes wrinkling on the sides, “of course hermosa, wouldn’t want to miss an opportunity to do this again in the morning.”

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Pairing: Santi x Frankie x Benny x trans!reader (its poly folks!)

Word Count: 2.3 k

Rating: R (theres so much smut guys)

Summary: Finally your feelings for each other come out one night.

Author: Mod Mouse

Warnings: Cursing, use of petnames, male terms for genitalia, and just so much gay sex (18+ MDNI)

You could blame the alcohol. You could blame the years of pent up crushes and longing. But something stirred in your little group tonight. It started with a few drinks watching a shitty movie in your living room, but soon you all confessed your attractions to each other. 

And that’s how you found yourself slowly riding Benny’s cock as Frankie tasted Santi’s dick with long licks. The headboard steadying you as you bounced in Benny’s lap, enjoying how it hit all the right places inside you. His strong hands gripped your hips as he pressed his face into your chest. Your skin muffled the loud moans emanating from his plump lips. 

“Fuck you make him sound so pretty,” Santi moaned and you turned your head. A mewl escaped your lips as you watched Frankie expertly swallow Santi down to his base. His adam's apple bopped as his throat adjusted to Sant’s thick cock. 

Drool ran down the side of Frankie’s cheek as he kept his eyes on Santi. 

Benny peaked over your shoulder to take in the scene too. The sight caused his dick to twitch inside of you, making you wiggle your hips . You smirked and tangled your fingers in his messy hair giving it a gentle tug. Benny whimpered at the action and gazed up at you with his puppy dog eyes. 

“Does that sight turn you on Benny? Seeing your best friend take a cock so well?” You asked as you rocked your hips back and forth. Benny was quick to nod and nuzzled his face into your neck peppering it with kisses. “Good, cause it turns me on too.” 

You turned your head towards Santi again and you clenched when you saw both of their eyes set on you. Frankie nuzzled against Santi’s thigh as he slowly stroked Santi’s cock. 

“Fuck let’s give them a show, Benny” You softly commanded and gently pushed Benny against the headboard. Balancing yourself on his shoulders, you lifted your hips just enough for his tip to stay inside you before slamming back down to the hilt. 

Benny squeezed his eyes shut as you bounced on his cock not leaving any time to breathe. “Fuck fuck fuck I’m gonna,” He panted and babbled as you slammed down on his cock again. This was enough for him to finish deep inside of you coating your insides with his cum. Frantically you stroked your own cock searching from your high as you didn’t let up on your movements. It didn’t take long for you to find your climax and you squeezed around Benny leaning into his chest for support. 

Gently Benny wrapped his arms around you grounding yourself against his skin. You panted as your orgasm subsided, the sound of Benny’s heartbeat grounding you. It took you a moment before you slid off of Benny’s softening cock nuzzling into his side. When you glanced back over at the pair, you blushed. 

The show you had put on for them had quite the effect on the men. Cum painted Frankie’s flushed cheeks and a darking puddle gathering under him. Evidence for both of their orgasms.

 Benny smirked and gently kissed your shoulder. “Damn cutie, they seemed to like what we showed them.” 

“That does seem to be the case.” You smiled gently caressing random shapes into Benny’s chest. 

Frankie rolled his eyes at your comments and crawled his way over to the two of you. Slowly he leaned over and kissed Benny’s lip. Benny closed his eyes and kissed him back with a gentle lovingness. The younger man broke off a bit to lap up Santi’s cum from Frankie’s cheek. “It tastes so good.” 

Santi smirked as he stroked his cock back to full hardness. “Want a taste for yourself?” Benny licked his lips, his cock stirring to life once again and kissed Frankie once more before crawling to the edge of the bed. He kneeled in front of Santi like the obedient boy he was. 

You smiled enjoying the view as Frankie gently nuzzled his nose into your cheek. The softness comforted you and you pulled him in for a slow and gentle kiss. Wet sounds filled the room once again as you heard Benny take Santi’s cock into his mouth. Santi’s grunts sent electric shocks down to your cock. 

“I wanna taste Benny on you. Why don’t you lay back and let me clean you.” Frankie mumbled against your skin. 

“Please.” You begged. 

Slowly Frankie kissed down your body, taking his time showing you how much he loves your body. He wasn’t the only one who waited a long time for this, and by god were you all going to enjoy this. 

With each kiss he inched lower and lower down your torso keeping eye contact with you as he descended closer to your cock. You whine softly, dragging your fingers through his dark curls. “Frankie, don't tease me.” 

“Oh and your little show wasn’t teasing?” He smirked as he kissed just above your cock. 

“Okay but you were teasing me with that mouth of yours.” You playfully argued.

“Let me show you how I can tease with this tongue.” He chuckled before licking a long trail from your hole to your cock. He moaned as the taste of Benny’s cum mixed with the taste of your arrousal. You moaned and pulled gently at his hair. “Taste divine mi vida.” 

“Fuck Frankie.” You moaned caressing his stubbled cheek. 

Frankie chuckled and began to lick and suck at your cock with more fervor as if your dick was his last meal. His eyes never left yours as you ground your hips in his nose looking for more stimulation. The hook of his nose made for a perfect grounding point. 

Santi playfully smacked Frankie’s ass as he thrusted into Benny’s mouth. “He has such a good mouth on him.” You groaned in agreement as the heat in your stomach grew and grew. 

As if he knew where precisely to lick, you came against his tongue pressing your slit into his face. Whimpers escaped your lips as you rode his nose through your high, thighs pressing against his ears.

A chuckle came from the other side of the room. “If you don’t stop you might suffocate him.” 

Frankie smirked from between your legs. Gently he pried them apart as you panted. “You say that as if it's a bad thing.” 

You giggled. “As much as that sounds fun, I would hate for you to leave.” Your fingers pushed his sweaty curls from his forehead. 

Frankie gently laid on top of you, his lips glistening with your arousal. He kissed your cheek and whispered. “And I would hate to have missed that handsome hole of yours.” 

A shiver shook your body and you drew Frankie in for a long time tasting yourself on his lips. 

“You’ll get the chance now Cat.” Santi playfully tapped Frankie’s ass. “I want you inside him and Benny in that perky ass of yours.” Santi gently squeezed Benny’s neck, earning a moan from the man. “And I will fuck your ass.” Santi commanding presence from the army seeping into the bedroom. 

“Shit,” All three of you cursed as the dominance of Santi sent you all into a horny state. You were all quick to obey his command as the three of you lined up. 

“How would you like me Frankie?” You asked gently cupping Franki’s cheek. 

“I wanna watch that handsome face cum around my cock,” He moaned and pecked your lips in a quick kiss. 

A hand gently caressed Frankie’s cheek before someone dipped a finger inside of his ring of muscles. Frankie moans against your lips as Benny’s thrusted his fingers preparing him. Soon Benny’s moans join the serenade of sex as Santi did the same to Benny’s ass. You broke the kiss to watch the scene as Santi’s fingers opened Benny up. The sight was downright sinful as your little group prepared each other for such dubarchery. 

“Such a pretty sight you all make together,” Santi praised, leaning down to kiss Benny’s shoulder. Benny turned and nuzzled his cheek into Santi’s skin. Every touch with them was so tender and yet so careful. Careful that this was just some dream that would end at any moment. Delicate that after tonight everything would go back to the same way of life. But a hopeful part of you knew that couldn’t happen. 

After ample preparation on all sides, Santi slid his fingers out with a pop. “Now let’s see what sounds we can get out of you.” 

Frankie kissed you once more as he positioned his cock on your hole. With gentle thrusts, he pushed as all the way in with a moan. You gripped his shoulders as you adjusted to his size taking him in slowly. While Benny was longer than the pilot, Frankie was thicker than his best friend, and you were feeling it. Frankie leaned down to kiss you shoulder and whisper praises into your flushed skin. “Such a good boy you. You’re taking me so well.” 

His praises were cut off as Frankie moaned into your neck as Benny slid inside of him with the slow push of his hips. Just like Frankie did with you, Benny peppered his shoulders with his kisses. “Fuck you feel so good Cat.” Benny moaned as he rutted against Frankie, loving the way the older man squeezed around him. 

“I can’t be having you have all the fun.” Santi teased as he tapped his cock against Benny’s ass. He couldn’t wait any longer and soon he was buried to the hilt inside Benny.  

Santi glanced down the line of the moaning train. “Fuck all of you make such a pretty sight,” He praised lightly smacking Benny’s ass. “Should’ve been doing this long ago.” Santi thrusted into Benny causing all three of you to moan at the friction. 

“Such a tease.” You whined. 

Santi quirked his eyebrow. “Oh, how about this then?” Without warning he quickly thrusted faster into Benny, snapping his hips forward.

You threw your head back onto the pillows as Frankie’s cock rubbed at your walls. “Shit.” The friction of everything sent your head spinning. Thank god you didn’t have neighbors because the slap of skin alone was enough to alert them of your evening activities. 

Santi smirked as he continued his pace. Benny quickly went back to babbling, wrapping his arms around Frankie’s waist as he thrusted into his best friend. All Frankie could do was hold on tight as Santi’s movements thrusted him in and out of your hole. 

You wanted to drag this moment out forever. The way Santi’s eyes scrunched as Benny thrust back into him. The way Benny wrapped his arms around Frankie’s torso teasing his cock with playful thrusts. And the way Frankie leaned back to kiss Benny with such a gentleness. 

But your body had other thoughts. With all the friction and moaning, it wasn’t long until the chain reaction of orgasms started. It started as Benny, who couldn’t hold it in any longer erratically thrusted into Frankie as he was chasing his high. 

As he buried himself in Frankie, Frankie sped up his thrusts cumming inside you in quick bursts leaving you coated for the second time that night. Which then caused you to clench around his cock as you ground your hips together in wet slaps. The heat in your stomach bubbling over with waves of need. 

The whole scene of his longtime friends cumming together sent Santi over the edge and with one more snap of his hips, Santi spilled inside Benny with a low groan. 

The room was filled with the sounds of panting as everyone came back to reality. Everyone stayed close, reassuring each other with gentle caresses and kisses. Santi was the first to pull out, leaving Benny whimpering with the lack of friction. Frankie pulled out next, sighing as he watched his cum leak out of your hole. “Fuck that’s such a good sight.” 

Benny stayed inside Frankie letting himself enjoy the touch. Frankie smiled and kissed his cheek. “Ben, you gotta pull out. I gotta grab the washcloths.” 

“But you feel so nice.” He pouted, nuzzling his nose into Frankie’s graying hair. 

Santi chuckled and tapped Benny’s ass. “I’ll get it.” He kissed Benny’s head before disappearing into the bathroom. 

Carefully you guided the stuck pair down to the bed, curling into Frankie’s chest. It wasn’t long before soft snores came from Benny’s mouth, his soft cock falling out of Frankie’s ass. You chuckled softly. “We did wear him out.” 

“True but he also should still have the youth energy about him.” Santi retorted as he stepped out of the bathroom with a wet rag. Carefully he helped clean everyone up, making sure no cum was left over. He tossed the rag aside, something he would deal with in the morning. He curled in the other side of you, sandwiching you between Frankie and himself. 

Everyone was quiet for a moment except for the soft snores coming from Benny. You were just enjoying what they had all been waiting for. The emotions for each finally seeing the light of day. You broke the silence “I really wanna keep doing this. I-I really like you guys. And not just in some bro way. I-I” You whispered gently while playing with Santi’s hair. 

“We know mi vida. Cause we feel the same way. We can take whatever this is as slow as we want.” Frankie reassured you. 

“Me too. It…it will take me a while to adjust.” Santi admitted and you kissed his hair gently. 

Frankie leaned over and nuzzled his nose into your neck tenderly. “We aren’t going anywhere.” He planted a kiss on Santi’s head. 

“I’ve waited too long for this though.” Santi replied, nuzzling under your chin. 

“Then let’s not have it stop,” You whispered, kissing both of their foreheads. Hums of approval emitted from the two men. It wasn’t long until the group slowly drifted off to sleep, the feeling of deep affection fueling your sweet dream that night.

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Can't Shoot Whiskey

pairing: frankie morales x afab!garcia!reader

summary: you can’t shoot whiskey and somehow you end up in frankie’s room.

warnings: (shitty) smut, frankie doesn’t get off but reader does, fingerings and some oral (f receiving), mentions of alcohol, overly protective santi???, no use of y/n, not proofread

word count: 1753 words

author’s note: this is my first attempt at smut so i hope it’s not like horrible, if it is…kindly refrain from telling me or i’ll think about it for the rest of my life lol. this is also like a thousand words less than the joel fluff so i'm not entirely satisfied but please enjoy &lt;3

The beer burned your throat, you were never a beer person and you never would be but you were hanging out with your older brother and his friends. Beer was your only option. You grimaced at the taste, if it had been up to you there would be a fruity cocktail in place of the brown bottle in your hand. Carrie Underwood may have bashed a woman who couldn’t shoot whiskey, yes you didn’t know how to either, but you quite preferred your fruity drinks.

“Yoohoo!” Frankie whistled, snapping his fingers in front of your face to try and bring you back to reality.

“What?” Your attention snapped to the man in front of you, of all your brother’s friends you always found Frankie to be the most attractive but you would never let any of them know.

“I asked you a question.” He relaxed back into the lawn chair and took a sip of his, oh so disgusting, beer.

“I- uh- what did you ask?” You replied sheepishly, a pink hue lighting up your cheeks. Mentally cursing yourself for thinking too much about Carrie Underwood and fruity drinks. “Quit reaching across an open flame, Frankie, that’s how you get caught on fire.” 

“Asked if you needed another beer or if you wanted Pope to get you something else from the store. Also, pretty girl, being caught on fire would not even make the list of worst injuries I’ve endured.” Frankie took another sip of his beer, spreading his legs to get more comfortable, and tipped his head toward your brother who was currently leaning on the door waiting for an answer.

“I mean if it’s not too much trouble, just something fruity that you think I'd like! Thanks Santi!” Maybe thinking about Carrie Underwood did pay off.

“Can’t shoot whiskey?” Benny teased, ruffling your hair as he walked past to sit in his seat. 

“Shut the fuck up Benny, you can barely drink the beer in your hand.” Frankie defended you, rolling his eyes at the man who was now staring at the beer in his hand. You squeezed your thighs a bit, the fact that he was coming to your defense was making him all that more attractive. 

“I’m going inside for a second, I’ll be right back.” You smiled to the bickering boys in front of you, getting up and smoothing out your dress before walking inside.

The house was empty of anybody except for yourself, this wasn’t a house you were particularly used to visiting as Frankie being a host was a once in a blue moon occasion. You had only visited the house previously once before and only for a few minutes, finding a bathroom to freshen up in was now going to be a bit of a problem. If you took too long, someone was going to come looking and what if you looked like a creep snooping around Frankie’s house. 

Instead of asking, you did just what you were afraid of being caught doing…snooping. Logically the one hallway in the house was where the bathroom could be found, probably at the very end, but you wanted to take your time and make your acquaintance with the house. You could tell where every window and door is in Miller’s house, where every light switch is in Sant’s house, it was only fair you get to learn the layout of Frankie’s.

Frankie’s room was the first room on the right down the only hallway in the house, no decor (shocker) and simple gray bed sheets were the only really ‘noticeable’ things in the room. His bedroom was, conveniently, attached to a bathroom which was a lot cleaner than you expected for a single man who lived on his own. You were in the process of finger combing your hair when the sound of someone clearing their throat startled you.

“The guest bathroom isn’t in here. It’s by the kitchen, actually.” Frankie spoke, matter of factly. You don’t know if he had just shown up or if he had been following you, his position of leaning on the door hinted to the latter. 

You gave him a soft smile before going back to combing your hair, you didn’t really have a response that wasn’t a tad weird so you opted to avoid the whole interaction. 

“The Miller boys are leavin and Pope is caught up in some traffic, no clue how long he’ll be.”  Frankie tried his best to make conversation with you, truth be told he liked you quite a bit but he planned on taking that secret to the grave. Apparently, having a thing for your best friend's little sister is frowned upon or something like that. Not that he cared more than the next guy, just simply avoiding the arguments with Santi to save his sanity.

“You look like you have something else to say.” You took in his appearance, admiring how handsome he looked. His shirt was just the right fit, a tad tight around the biceps (your favorite), and his jeans hugging his thighs so deliciously. Turning around to face him and not the mirror, you had a mental struggle on whether or not to make the first move. You, kinda, did by tracing small figures on the arm he had hanging down by his side and looking up at him while you waited for a response.

“God, your brother is gonna kill me.” He mumbled, you could barely make out the words but the pained expression on his face told you everything. If you were the last person he kissed before he inevitably met his maker, at the hands of your brother, he would die a happy man.

“And why’s that?” The words to a bystander would mean anything, but between you two they were heavy. You squeezed his bicep softly, closing the small gap between your bodies.

“‘S pretty, just need to have ya.” His self control was waning and the way you were looking at him wasn’t helping, nor was it helping the ever growing problem in his jeans. He readjusted his cock, his attempt at being discreet failing. It did, however, cause you to smile and blush bright red which was a win in Frankie’s book.

“So have me, Francisco.” Your words were barely out of your mouth before his lips were on yours, it shocked you at first. Not because you thought he wasn’t going to kiss you, but because you didn’t expect it to be just the right amount of roughness. His mustache was scratching against you, it only fueled the desire you had for him.

“He is gonna kill me.” He reiterated, both of you knew if Santi found out there would be hell to pay. You didn’t care, both of you were adults and it wasn’t a crime to have fun with a man. Even if he was your brother’s best friend.

“What he doesn’t know won’t kill him.” You whispered against his lips, breathing in the scent of the fire on his clothes and tasting the beer on his tongue. You decided you could tolerate the taste as long as it came from him. 

Frankie groaned in response, if your brother wasn’t the cause of his death you certainly would be. He turned his attention to trailing kisses down your neck and caressing your body to burn every curve into his memory. Your hands soon found themselves in his hair, holding onto it as if it was the only thing keeping you grounded on the earth. 

“So fuckin’ pretty,” he mumbled into your skin, “So soft, can I?” He asked softly, toying with the hem of your dress waiting for you to give him a clear yes. 

With the shake of your head Frankie was on his knees with half your dress pulled up enough for him to see your underwear, just a simple black pair as you hadn’t planned on being eaten out tonight. A whimper slipped past your lips as he moved your underwear to the side, gliding his index finger in between your folds and collecting your slick. He groaned again at the taste of you, sitting back on his heels to admire the sight of you that was once just a dream. 

“So wet, baby. Who did this?” He teased, gliding his finger between your folds and tapping your clit once while he waited on an answer.

“You did, Frankie.” Your words quiet, small whimpers escaping as he messed with your clit. 

He traced small circles around it, building you up before letting you come back down. To make up for his cruelty, he slowly slid a finger inside of you. Thrusting it ever so slowly.

“Frankie please.” 

“What, baby? use your words.” He inserted another finger along with the one already inside of you. He knew exactly what you wanted, he just wanted to hear you say it out loud. Help him convince himself this wasn’t a dream he was going to wake up from.

“Need more, please Frankie please.” 

Your wish was his command. He sped up the thrust of his fingers and leaned forward to attach his mouth to your clit, circling it with his tongue and occasionally sucking. Both of you knew your brother would be back anytime now, as much as you both wanted to savor the moment, you needed to be fast. Frankie continued his ministrations, taking hint from the moans leaving your mouth that you were getting close. 

The knot in your stomach was growing and you were so fucking close, so close you could grasp it, when you heard the front door open. Fuck. Your orgasm ripped through you, Frankie fucking you with his fingers all the way through, causing you to slap your hand over your mouth in fear of a single noise making its way out. 

“Did so good, pretty girl, so so good.” Frankie praised you, sliding your underwear back into place and letting your dress fall back into place. He got up off the floor and maneuvered past your body, which was slumped against the bathroom door, to wash his hands. 

“Sorry I can’t return the favor.” You apologized, resting your head back on the door to regain some strength. 

“Next time.” He smiled at you, placing a soft kiss to your lips and fixing the stray hairs that had gone wild.

“What the fuck?!” Santi yelled, standing in the doorway of Frankie’s bedroom, watching the entire exchange between you and his best friend go down.

[hneedlz]

top jill roberts x female reader with degrading and pegging?

Yes ofc ofc !! Sorry that this is so late and so short. I'm going through a writers block...

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BE AGGRESSIVE !

Jill roberts x FEM !! reader smut

Warnings; degradation, reader is of age, spanking, slut shaming.

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"Bend over" jill said grabbing you by the hair. You had recently messed up on a killing spree, letting your victim run free. Jill had enough of you. " im sorry jill. I didnt mean to let him get away!" You pleaded. You didn't sant to be punishrd by jill. She always took the punishments took far. You bent over the kitchen counter, waiting patiently for jill to come back and punish you. You were ready for it.  She walked up behind you pulling you pants and underwear down.

"This is what you get whenever you act like a slut and instead of killing people you try to fuck them. "

jill said as she grabbed the lube and poured some in her hand. She grabbed her strap on, sliding her hand up and down it in a jerking off manner. Before you could process what she was doing she lined her cock up to your cunt and began thrusting in. The stretch of the strap made you whine. "Shut the fuck up. I don't care if it hurts."

She grabbed your hand with her left hand, forcing your head to go back. "This is what happened whenever you whore around instead of work. " she said. Her thrusts made you cry. The pink tip of her strap kept hitting your spot, making you cry her name out. "HARDERRR!!!" You yelled out at her. Her hand released from your hair, running her hands down your spine. "Fucking slut. You like this." The pace of her thrusts with her smacks sent you over the edge. Your legs shook as her strap abused your cunt. Screaming and crying her name out. Tears streaming down your face as your orgasm ripped through you. Jill pulled out. Leaving you over the counter. "Don't get up yet. I'm not done."

[fxndom-multix]

Getting Needy Now (x Male Reader)

Pairings | Pablo Gavi x Male Reader

Warnings | smut, making out, anal fingering, rimming, humping, mocking, anal sex, unprotected sex, smidge of cockwarming to top it all off

Summary | y/n and Gavi having lazy sex.

Gavi is draped over him, thick thighs straddling y/n's as their lips move languidly against one another's. You could barely call it kissing- the way their lips were tangling was messy, sloppy even, and so, so lazy.

Both of them were tired, hardly had the energy to fuck and yet their hard dicks were telling them otherwise. y/n's lips were twisted into a smirk against Gavi's, the super soldier beginning to rut his hips up into the Falcon's in a fashion that was purely desperate.

y/n loved it when Gavi was like this; need and tangible, so desperate for anything that'd he'd start grinding against y/n like a bitch in heat.

"y/nn '' Gavi’s voice is already reduced to breathy moans and gasped squeals, when he feels y/n's thick fingers curl around his throat-merely a ghost of a choke.

"Yeah, baby? You gettin' needy now?" y/n's voice is taunting and thick, thick with lust and thick with want as his lips descend on Gavi's jaw.

"Please" Gavi whimpers, attempting to hide his face in y/n's chest as he flushes pink from his neck to the tips of his ears.

"Awww, baby, don't get shy now." The fingers around Gavi’s throat tilt his head back, a pout on his lips as he looks up at his boyfriend.

"Please fuck me." y/n had no idea how Gavi could make those words sound so…so.. innocent! With his large, brown eyes and his pouty lips Gavi is the picture of innocence, and yet y/n knows just how dirty he can get.

"Hmm, I'll tell you what. You go find us some lube and I'll lick you open nice and good, huh?" with that Gavi is scrambling away, his hasty actions causing a chuckle to bubble in y/n's throat.

When he returned, Backy practically threw himself on y/n as he clambered back onto the sofa where y/n was sprawled out "Good boy, now why don't we get these clothes off, him?" y/n cooed, fingering the hem of Gavi's jeans. He made quick work of his clothes, and soon they were all scattered over their living room.

y/n gave him a quick kiss before flipping Gavi over, letting his fingers trace over his boyfriend's back teasingly as he fumbled with one hand to get the cap off the lube.

Gavi couldn't help but shudder, the way Sant disregarded his size and manhandled him with ease was something that both surprised and aroused Gavi the first time they'd fucked. It was just mind blowing to Gavi.

A shiver followed y/n's fingers as they danced across Gavi's spine, the latter arching into the touch as a needy whine escaped him. y/n chuckled, and Gavi buried his face in one of the little cushions y/n loved to organise on the couch.

"I'm getting there, don't you worry” y/n chuckled, a now lubed finger flitting over Gavi's rim of muscle in a way that made Gavi keen. "Mmmmm, good boy" y/n found himself cooing as he bent down, breathing hot on Gavi's skin before his tongue was snaking out and smoothing over Gavi’s hole.

The resulting moan was sinful; the sound was thick with need and laced with pleasure, accompanied by bucking hips and quivering thighs as y/n began to lick into Gavi.

"Fuck y/n!" Gavi's wailing as y/n's tongue worked its way into him, massaging his walls and leaving a wet slobber to leak from his hole.

When Gavi's nice and open for him he took three fingers before y/n seemed him so - y/n was flipping him over again; by this point, Gavi was damn near sure that y/n was showing off just to make him even needier. It was working.

The man thrusted shallowly, a smirk curling his lips when Gavi's back arched and his hand reached back to grasp onto something-anything.

y/n was spooning his boyfriend, cock up his ass and arm tight over his body to keep Gavi's thrashing to a minimum. His lips were hot on Gavi's neck, lazily sucking a bruise into his skin as he thrusted slowly.

It was the definition of sweet torture, in Gavi's eyes, in y/n's, it was a cruel, cruel game. And he loved to play.

"Good boy, Buck, taking me in so well" y/n praised, a husk of exalt. Gavi whimpered then, hot and high pitched against his boyfriend's hand, which was settled tightly over his mouth.

y/n's hand wrapping firmly around Gavi's cock was the last straw.

He came suddenly, his cum shooting onto y/n's fist as the man behind him stuttered, the sight of Gavi cumming causing y/n's stomach to clench as he released himself into his lover's ass.

"Fuck, you're so good to me” y/n sighed as his hand left Gavi's mouth, his arm resting over Gavi's hips in a loose-yet protective-grip instead.

"And you always take care of me Gavi chimed in, a loopy smile stretched over his lips as he felt y/n flutter over his bare shoulder. y/n hummed in agreement, eyes growing heavy as he settled against Gavi's back.

"Let's stay here for a while. Like the feeling of your tight ass keeping my cock nice and warm." Gavi knew they should move, that they should have a bath or a shower or something. Knew that they should probably disinfect the sofa. Trice, at the least. But right now, he couldn't bring himself to care, the little voice in the back of his head shouting 'you'll do it later' as he felt himself drift off to sleep.

[brightlight-dazzlingeyes]

ibiza night fever | chapter 01

pablo gavi x original female character [+18]

synopsis: to celebrate her recent freedom, sofie’s best friends invited her to spend the summer in ibiza. after four years, a tattoo and countless fights – sofie was single. she was dumped on her 22nd birthday; now all she asks for is a calm and relaxing vacation with her girlfriends – no boys allowed. warnings: age gap, alcohol consumption, smut, angst; minors dni.

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Chapter 01 | Baila Conmigo

“Bebé, no sé si habla' mucho español

Si entiende' cuando digo "Mi amor"

(...)

Bésame, solo una vez

Así tengo un motivo pa' volverte a ver”

“There’s no better cure for a broken heart than Gin Tonic and Spanish men.” Rebecca was wearing three different sunhats and every single beach robe she could find. They were sitting crossed legged in Sofie’s bedroom floor, packing for their upcoming trip. It was Rebecca’s idea, of course. She has spent every summer in Ibiza since she was old enough to get on a plane by herself, and has begged her best friend to come with her every year since. But Sofie had Thomas and they spent all the summers with his family in his hometown. 

“I do like Gin Tonic.” Sofie giggled. “But no men on this trip. All I want from Ibiza is a suntan and a light hungover.”

“You should still pack some lingerie, just in case.”

They were leaving the next morning, with Chiara and Luisa meeting them at the airport. Out of their gigantic group of friends, they were the only ones single, so it was natural for the girls to feel responsible for Sofie. She had a lot to learn, they said. She got added to their private group chat, ‘single girls club’, the day after the breakup. Even now, a couple weeks later, she hadn’t felt lonely, not even for a minute.

“And you need new sunglasses.”

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The anxiety only hit her when they landed. The realization of what she was doing. She was a free woman now, whatever that means. It started to feel like a big weight to carry, the sole responsibility of making herself happy. It was so easy to give that up before, in the name of love. Now she doesn’t know what to do with it.

“Let’s get mimosas, like, immediately!” Luisa was the most outgoing one in their little group, and not up for debate she was also the prettiest. Long wavy blonde hair, bambi blue eyes, greek goddess-like body. She was a natural leader. Her confidence made it easy to follow her, and that’s what Sofie decided to do.

“Yes, please!”

“The fact that I’m not wearing a bikini already is a crime.” Chiara was the youngest but still a lot more experienced in those adventures than Sofie. Chiara’s mother was a successful supermodel in the early 90’s and she inherited her mother’s best features. Straight brown hair, light tan skin. She was the fashionista of the group.

Rebecca was the more centered, mature, mother-like personality of the four. She had the best taste in music and always had a great new book recommendation. It seemed like she was always worried about something more important than everybody else. She was the smart one.

Sofie was the new girl, and had yet to discover her place in the entourage.

The girls rented a luxurious and isolated villa in Sant Josep. Four spacious bedrooms, an infinity pool and cozy patio were privileges their parents credit cards were able to pay. They all came from rich families, their friendship was as written in the stars as carefully planned by their mothers. They met on play dates when they were little kids. They had ballet and foreign language classes together. As teenages they learned how to lie to their parents together. They went to college together. Now, as brand new adults, they were learning how to be women together.

“Okay, what about this one?”

They were in the villa living room, after a few mimosas, choosing which pictures to post. That was an important part of the single’s business. It was crucial for your thirst traps to look as hot as possible yet tasteful and lady-like. According to Luisa, you want to look like a duchess and a slut.

“Yes, post it.”

Chiara then turned to Sofie. “Okay, so, our itinerary only starts tomorrow, but you want to let people know you’re in town.” They had plans for the next day, party with people Sofie never met and concerts of artists she never heard of. She tried not to show how uncultured and naive that made her feel. “You should post this one. And tag the village.” It was a pic of Sofie in a bikini, she was posing in front of the infinity pool. It was a milestone, really. Her first insta post as a single woman.

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In the afternoon Rebecca decided to take Sofie on a walk. 

“Let’s take it slow on the first day, maybe do some shopping.” 

At that point everything sounded like a good idea. Sofie could feel her cheeks burning red with excitement. Ibiza was as beautiful and as interesting as expected. The streets were cloaked in flowers and vines. The sound of birds humming and the clashing waves in the distance made just walking around the island a magical and spiritual experience. They entered a number of small stores, smelling, touching and taking pictures of everything they saw. It’s always a good feeling to be a tourist in a beautiful place.

“This place looks nice.” 

It was a bar, semi-open with a pitched bamboo roof, located right in front of the beach. The stone walls and greenery created a peaceful and inviting view. That, and the orange from the sunset on the horizon. Becca seemed to agree and without another word the girls entered the bar. They ordered local craft beers and tapas and sat down in silence for a few minutes to simply rest and enjoy the view. With the moonrise, the glow of fairy lights started to illuminate the bar.

“How devoted are you to that ‘no men’ rule?” 

The girls were sitting facing each other on the table closest to the sea and Rebecca leaned over, almost whispering her question. Jazz music playing in the background and a bottle of beer in hand, Sofie frowned.

“We literally just got here. I would say pretty devoted.”

“Okay, well, look, it’s just those guys are totally checking us out.”

Sofie looked in the direction her friend’s eyes were aimed. Two boys, to be more precise. A brunette and a blonde, if Sofie had to describe.

“They’re cute…” They really were cute.

“Pick one!”

“What?”

“Pick one! I’ll take the other.��� Rebecca winked.

“What did we just talk about?”

“Sorry, got distracted. They’re super cute. Sorry.”

“Also, the brunette.” Sofie giggled. The brunette looked older and charming, deep brown eyes– he was just her type.

“Oh my god, they’re coming over.”

It became obvious very quickly that the boys also took their pick, and it didn’t match theirs. The charming brunette looked head over heels for Rebecca, while the blonde one stared awkwardly at Sofie. Pedro and Pablo, they introduced themselves. Chip ‘n Dale, Sofie thought to herself. After only a few minutes Pedro and Rebecca’a chemistry was flooding the table. Their giggling and flirty stares started to become uncomfortable for the other two.

“Do you want to take a walk?” It was clear they got abandoned by their friends, so Sofie did the polite thing and offered Pablo a way out of that conversation. The boy looked like a deer caught in the headlights. He had beautiful eyes and Sofie blushed with the thought. The boy nodded in agreement.

“Are you sure?” Rebecca asked, partially worried she was being a bad friend and partially hopeful. Sofie almost rolled her eyes.

“Yes, pretty sure.”

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“You’re a professional football player?”

“Yes.” Pablo laughed at the sound of shock in her voice. Sofie then stopped herself to stare at him for a second, examining his features. They were making small talk– how old are you; where are you from; what do you work with. His answer caught her off guard.

“I used to love football.” She said softly, smiling at herself. “When I was a kid my dad would take me to every single Benfica home game.”

“What happened?” Pablo frowned. “You don’t like it anymore?”

“My dad passed away.”

“Oh. Shit.” There was an awkward silence. “I’m so sorry.” 

“It’s okay, really.” Sofie giggled at the boy’s scared look, she seemed it before and was already used to it. “It has been a while. It’s just, football was our thing, you know?”

“Do you miss it? Nevermind, that’s a stupid question!”

“No, no, it’s okay.” She had a hand on his shoulder. They have been walking for a few minutes and even though they were in an isolated part of the beach, they could hear distant edm music; very different from the sound of birds during the day. The moon was high in the sky at that point. “I do miss it. A lot. But it’s been a long time, and with every passing season there’s more to learn about the game. I don’t know how to go back into the loop.” She didn’t even know who he was, that’s how ‘out of the loop’ she was.

“I guess you just do. If you wanted. I guess you just come back.”

He was right. She heard that before, from her therapist. Going back to doing the things she loved. Instead she decided to quit therapy and keep herself in the denial phase of grief. But Pablo was right. And he looked beautiful under the moonlight. His hair waving with the ocean breeze, his eyes shining brighter than the paper lanterns around them. She wanted to hold his hand. Her whole day felt like a fairytale after weeks of nightmares and she didn’t want to talk about her father or football anymore. She wanted to kiss him and end her day on a win. Later she would blame her overly confident behavior on the mimosas.

“Do you wanna go back to the villa with me?”

[chrislaplante]

🖊 — any tattoos?

🧶 — any non-writing hobbies/interests?

📺 — favorite movie(s) and/or tv show(s)?

🤔 — what genre(s)/theme(s) do you struggle to write the most?

💯 — share three random facts about yourself that your mutuals may not know about you.

⟩ any tattoos? nope. plenty of ideas, tho. problem is, with this kind of thing i'm indecisive as hell - and, get easily bored of looking at something/the same thing for a long time (my hair is proof of this, i recently chopped it all off). but anyway, been thinking of finally getting around some of those ideas i've had for over a decade.

⟩ any non-writing hobbies/interests? traditional art. i.e., sketching, drawing, yadda yadda yadda. i'm currently struggling with making the transition into digital art... i'd say music, too, but, i haven't touched my guitar in ages.

⟩ favorite movie(s) and/or tv show(s)? ok so, bc of the 9 movies meme you sent me, i'll name different ones on here. the lost boys, beetlejuice, edward scissorhands, donnie darko, into the wild, split, first blood (rambo), school of rock, the sixth sense, the terminator, the sword in the stone, bambi, dumbo, alice in wonderland, the land before time, awake, rosemary's baby, psycho, the exorcism of emily rose, brainscan, i am not a serial killer, the craft, foxfire, jeepers creepers, secret window, candyman, sinister, insidious, the texas chainsaw massacre (remake), salem's lot (remake), rose red, gus van sant's last days, my soul to take, carrie, primal fear, misery, veronica, hannibal rising, the silence of the lambs, serial mom, natural born killers, death proof, kill bill (1 & 2), constantine, hell fest, the addams family (both 90s flicks), hard candy, the cabinet of dr caligari, twisted nerve, paranormal activity, the blair witch project, the watcher, empire records, behind the mask (leslie vernon), twister, scream (franchise), pet sematary (1 & 2), child's play (franchise), friday the 13th (franchise), a nightmare on elm street (franchise), halloween (franchise), and gone girl. shows. sons of anarchy, tales from the crypt, criminal minds, dexter, the mandalorian, obi wan kenobi, book of boba fett, andor, hannibal, ahs (first two seasons), bates motel, freakylinks, the x-files, sabrina the teenage witch, ranma 1/2, sailor moon, fullmetal alchemist, death note, renegade, highlander, 21 jumpstreet, bob's burgers, the simpsons, south park, catfish, hoarders, intervention, true life, the crow: stairway to heaven, ghost hunters, ghost adventures, seinfeld, friends, the glory, the girl from nowhere, dinosaurs, the toys that made us, the movies that made us, ju-on: origins, the end of the f**king world, being human (uk), six feet under, buzzfeed unsolved, the exorcist, etc. as you can see, i've too many.

⟩ what genre(s)/theme(s) do you struggle to write the most? smut. lol

⟩ share three random facts about yourself that your mutuals may not know about you. hm. i've a congenital heart condition and have had three open heart surgeries for it. english is my second language so, the occasional grammatical error will occur (in? on? english is stupid). aaaaand, true crime hits a lil too close to home (long story, maybe another time lol).

[melodygatesauthor]

Since the link above no longer works for some reason, I'll add it here:

Preciously Plump Headcanon

Preciously Plump One-shot

All done, Nonnie! I hope you like it!

Hi! Sorry to bother you, I don't know if you're taking any requests, but I've read a fic that you wrote about Santi with f!plus size!reader, and I was wondering if you could write a complete smut oneshot about him and f!plus size!reader... I know it's very similar to the one you already wrote, but I'm obsessed with it and I would love to read more about it 😩

Sorry if it's too much, and I also apologize for my English it's not the best, I usually read, but I don't write that much in English 😅❤️

Preciously Plump (for context)

Nonnie I'm taking requests and I agree COMPLETELY that this needs a full one-shot to accompany it.

Your English is perfect honestly!

I'm so glad you loved this headcanon, I love it too. It's going to be a little while before I can get to this (maybe a couple of weeks), but I WILL get to it. Can't wait!

[aliypop]

Sants Bring My Baby Back To Me

Chapter: 5

Word Count: 1,724

Writers Note: This is the last chapter but I am working on a new series so stay tuned!

Warning: Smut

Pairing: OC x Elvis

Plot: Christmas is around the corner at the Valmos mansion where there's love and a bit of arguing and the Presleys are here can Elvis and Cecelia spread the holiday cheer?

Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4

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Nashville, Tennessee, December 25th,1957

"Elvis... We're going to have to be quiet..." Cecelia bit her lip. She could feel Elvis's breath on her neck as his lips followed through. Her head leaned back on his shoulder as he slipped the straps of her nightgown down her arms. Elvis then laid her down on her mattress, slowly peeling her dress up as he kissed and caressed her thighs. He could hear her moans building up and her breath hitching to stay silent.

"Baby, you and Quiet don't get along." his blue eyes electrified with lust. Cecelia could feel his hands all over her skin, setting her aglow. 

"El... Please let me touch you..." her voice had a whining tone to it. Oh, how he hated to deprive his baby, but he had a plan. Besides, it was midnight, and they had all morning to start their gift-giving early. 

"Don't worry, you will." he was now at her neck, biting at it gently as his hands grazed her breast. Her nipples perked from the cold chill of her room. She could tell he had a sinister idea with the crooked smile on his face. She felt him take one of her perky buds in his mouth as he began to suck and flick his tongue on the sem-sensitive skin. When Elvis looked up, all he could see were the whites of her eyes and her hands trying to find the perfect place to land on his body.

"E...Mmm...."

"You can be as loud as you want. I ain't gone judge you." He pulled away. Bringing his head back to her lips, Cecelia pulled him for a deep kiss as she tugged at his pajama pants. 

"Someone's gettin antsy." his tongue wrapped around hers as their bodies began to warm up the room some more.

"I want you... I need you..." she moaned in his ear, watching as he kicked off his pants and his underwear. 

"Where do you need me, princess..." he softly grabbed her face as her hand wrapped around his already hard cock. 

"Inside me..." Lining himself up to her entrance, he slowly entered into her slippery, wet cavern. The two, both shivering from the sensation, Cecelia brushed a loose hair out of his face as he then paced his thrust at a medium rhythm, her bed creaking just a little bit, but not enough like she liked it. 

"Elvis! AH... Faster!"

"Fuck... If you say so." His hips were nearly drilling into her as her nails dug into his skin, her legs around his waist giving him a deeper angle,

"DON'T STOP.... FUCK.... ELVIS... ELVIS... ELVIS...." Her headboard was hitting the wall, and the two were getting close to that sweet release, 

"Shit... shit ... shit Cece yes..." 

7:30 am Christmas morning was when the commotion at the Valmos mansion started, yet it was also when the two love birds were just now rolling over into each other, "Cece..."

"Hmm..."

"Pancakes..." Elvis mumbled as he felt Cecelia drooling on her side of the pillow and his arm. They'd gone for a few rounds in the hay last night, and now they could barely get up. 

"I'm up..." Cecelia groaned, still lying close to Elvis, who also was "Up."

"Come on, Cil, you can do it," he grumbled, not wanting to leave the warmth that was her body. 

"We could shower together and save water..." Cecelia joked as Elvis perked up,

"Well, let's go save water."

"Midge, did you get the rest of the gifts?" Denise asked as Midge nodded, "And did you get the gifts for Cece..." Midge gave her another nod, "And did you-"

"Yes, yes and yes." Midge smiled, "Just breathe, Denise, everything will be fine. The food will be great and-" Suddenly, the power shut off, and Alfonso could feel the stress radiating off his wife from the cellar alone. Standing next to Vernon, the two began to work on the breaker unit until all you could hear from downstairs was.

"Aw shit..." 

"That's not the right switch..."

"I'm aware of that, Presley..." 

"Where'd the lights go..." Elvis asked as he and Cece approached the living room in matching Christmas Sweaters. 

"Powers out in Nashville, Booby..." Gladys looked at the two, ignoring the scarfs around their necks, hiding bite marks. Cecelia sighed happily because she wouldn't have to see too much of her family like her daddy's cousins, who always made fun of her love life. Or her great-aunt on her mother's side, who... also made fun of her love life. 

"Well, why not have Christmas at our place." Elvis said, pulling Cece closer when he said, "Our." 

"That's redirecting family to Memphis... And the food..."

"Midge can make the calls, and We... uh, El has cooks, so it'll make it easier on you." Cecelia smiled, 

"Pack the gifts with you, and we'll meet'cha at Graceland." After a few hours of packing everything, everyone broke off into their cars and headed off to Memphis. 

"You sure your mama's fine with us driving alone in her car..." 

"I'm sure." Elvis kissed her cheek. When they turned on the radio, Santa Bring My Baby Back To Me was playing, and Cecelia was turning up the volume. Elvis held her hand and drove as he laughed, hearing her trying to mimic how he sang it, 

"So how do you wanna explain your stuff at Graceland..."

"Honeybee... I didn't think that far." 

"Well, we'll cross that gate when we get to it," and man, did Elvis have the key to it, 

Three hours had passed, and they were at the Graceland gates. Fans were waving at Cecelia and Elvis as they'd both wave back like a king and queen to their loyal subjects. Walking through the front door, Cecelia greeted everything as if she'd been on tour, 

"Hello, couch... Christmas tree!"

"You really missed it here," Elvis smirked, giving her a quick peck on the lips.

"You've no idea." She grinned. There were presents already under the tree, and Midge and Cheryl were putting more under there. 

"You two love birds wanna help your folks outside..." Cheryl asked. They both rushed off as Midge chuckled, seeing one of Cecelia's guitar picks on the living room coffee table.  

"So this is where you run off too..." 

Hours later, the party started, and friends and family gathered around at Graceland. Cecelia was giving cookies to her little cousins, and Elvis was playing football in the snow with his cousins and some of hers. This was the life she knew she wanted with Elvis Christmas with family, nights of passion, and, of course, anything else God wanted to throw their way. 

"He's gonna catch a cold..."

"I doubt that mama. He runs pretty hot." Cecelia blushed as she looked at her mother,

"I meant your father."

"Oh... Yeah, he's gonna catch a cold definitely." 

Denise couldn't help but notice the kind of woman her daughter was becoming. It made her proud in a way.

"Cousin Irene asked when I was going to stop doing music." Cecelia sighed, walking back towards the kitchen,

"What did you tell her."

"Whenever you remove that wort off your face."

Denise chuckled until she heard clucking from under her foot. "Please tell me those aren't..."

"You pesky things, Mrs. Presley, I got 'em!" Cecelia ran after them to get them back into the coop. Running outside, Elvis saw her as he waved her over, 

"Hmm!"

"Your cousins are kicking my ass, not to mention your pa."

"Well, put me in coach," Cecelia smirked,

"Honey, you sure you're in heels..."

"Are you saying I can't play football..."

"No, i'm not, just not in..." Cecelia threw the ball as it soared across the yard. Cece was talented in many things, except sports, but, hey, it was Christmas. 

"PRESENT TIME!"

All the kids and Alfonso stopped what they were doing as they heard Denise shout out about the presents. It was like seeing pigs ready for slop as they ran towards the tree.

Denise had gotten many different jeweled necklaces, two from Alfonso, three from Cab Calloway, and an entire set with a ring from Elvis. Oh, how he was starting to become her favorite person. 

Ruby and Eleanor had gotten fur coats, which they always loved to have, and Alfonso got quite a bundle. Gladys and Vernon were spoiled rotten in gifts by both Elvis and Cecelia and then there were Elvis and Cecelia's gifts. Opening the one from Midge, it was a new guitar case and the jailhouse rock record, which she would cherish, from her aunt Ruby. There was the ugliest doll she had ever seen, and both she and Elvis laughed at it.

"This is uh..."

"Now you can hug Elvis." Eleanor joked,

"It's so..." 

"Cute..."

"Cece, that thing is ugly..."

"Be nice." Cecelia nudged him. 

"You know what would be nice..."

"What's that, Irene...." Cecelia said with gritted teeth,

"If you had a boyfriend..." turning her nose at Cecelia as she huffed, 

"It would be nice if you knew who your kid's father was..." she mumbled as Vernon and Alfonso snickered. There weren't any more presents under the tree, or at least that was what Elvis and Cecelia had thought. Until she went behind the tree and found her last present, she'd hoped he'd like it, after all, it would have been some use to him, it was something he used an awful lot. Meanwhile, Elvis had rummaged through his pockets, and he found the box he was looking for that Elvis was happy he didn't lose. This was the perfect moment for the family to gather around on Christmas, his favorite holiday, with the woman he loved. 

"Elvis, I got you some-" 

Holding the guitar, she turned to see him on a bent knee with a ring box. 

"Cecelia... Will you make me the happiest man and spend the rest of your life with me as the wife to this uh completely insane man."

"Yes! YES, YES, A THOUSAND TIMES YES!" she tackled him in a hug as he put the ring on her finger, 

"Now beat that, Irene!"Elvis smirked 

"So wait... You two were really dating..." Ruby blinked,

"Mhmm, now, if you excuse us all, Mr. Presley and I. Are going to try out that nice gift Aunt Eleanor gave me." Cecelia grinned as the two ran upstairs. 

[littlest-w01f]

OH MY GAWDDDDD

We're each other's Secret Sants WHAT? That's hilarious. Also never apologise for shameless smut.

Thank you these two parts omg, this is my first gift exchange too and I can't wait for what you've written dujejejsiw

Happy holidays to you too darling 💖💖

ACOTAR Gift Exchange 2024

Dearest @littlest-w01f, SURPRISE! Imagine my shock when I realized we were each other's Secret Santas for the @acotargiftexchange! It's the gift that keeps on giving! I'm going to keep this short and sweet, but I thought I was being ambitious with two one-shots but you've gifted me a story with SEVEN PARTS. I am going to apologize (but not really) for the shameless smut with a sprinkle of plot (kinda). I ended up writing a second fic because the wax element was too good to pass up, even though that was new territory for me. Thank you for making my first gift exchange a memorable one! Without further ado, enjoy light me up, darlin' and rebirth. Happy holidays, hehe.

[barnesbabee]

Filthy || C.S

Summary: Be good baby, you don’t want to get punished, or do you?

Pairing: Choi San x Reader

Words: If you happen to know tell me

Genre: Smut

⚠ choking, praise kink, orgasm denial, spanking, oral, punishing, sex toys, sadism, hair pulling, degrading, name-calling ⚠

A/N: San trying to swerve lanes but Hongjoong has his place secure I swear to yall 🙏 Enjoy 💖

 This one gets a little filthy, just sayin’.

Thank you for the request, I loved it.

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  Your leg bounced as you sat on the couch, your hands folded over each other on your lap.

 One hour and a half.

 His meeting must be coming to an end... It had to be, you couldn't handle it much longer.

 You bit your lip and stared at the door expectantly. Every second that passed made your stomach tighten, and you felt like you could snap at any second. The air running throughout the house from the open windows hit your body, and your exposed nipples began to harden.

 After another fifteen painful minutes, the front door unlocked from the outside. Your head snapped at it and you stared as it swung open, revealing the love of your life. 

  San stood under the doorframe and looked at you with a smirk.

 You could cum just at that. Dark hair neatly combed back, suit pants and a white button-up shirt, and the dirtiest expression plastered across his face.

 "Did you obey me, baby girl?" He questioned, as he stepped in, closed the door and loosened his tie.

 You nodded rapidly. You stood up and bent over the couch, ass facing him so he could see the pretty, jeweled butt plug still buried deep inside you.

 San hummed in satisfaction and stepped closer to you, until he was only a couple centimeters away from your ass.

 Your boyfriend cupped your ass cheeks with each hand and caressed them, before grabbing them harshly with a hiss.

 "My baby is such a good girl..." He praised.

 You hummed in response and jiggled your ass.

San gripped the butt plug and wiggled it in your ass a little, and because you were so sensitive, the feeling of finally feeling the item brush against your walls caused you to moan loudly.

  The man didn’t hesitate in swinging his hand back and slap it across your ass with a noisy sound. 

   “What did I tell you? Hm?” He asked through gritted teeth.

   “I-I can only make sounds when you tell me to.”

   “That’s right, and what happens when my good girl disobeys me?” He leaned over you to whisper in your ear, pressing his clothed, hard cock against your exposed ass.

   “I get punished...” You whispered back, desperately suppressing a moan that was begging to leave your mouth.

  San stood back up and tapped your ass, as if saying ‘that’s right’. When he knelt behind you, you immediately knew. You knew he was going to make you moan because he wanted to punish you. 

  San held your folds apart with his thumbs to take a good look at your pussy.

   “So beautiful...”

  You blushed at his comment and bit your lip in anticipation. Your hands gripped the sofa’s cushions tightly when his tongue dipped in you. San kissed between your folds and sucked on your clit as his tongue swirled around every inch of your pussy. 

  San’s lips wandered around your inner thighs, sucking and biting numerous spots of your soft skin, wanting that pretty skin of yours to be marked purple and blue the next couple of days.

  You were doing an exceptionally good job in keeping quiet, you even managed to hold back your whimpers every time he bit your thighs or your folds. San hated this, he neede to have a reason to destroy you, so, without a notice, he entered two fingers in you and curled them. Almost immediately your jaw hung open and you moaned, as if you had never felt anything like that in your life. 

  The desperation in which he had left you before going to his meeting made it impossible not to make any noise as he entered you.

  San instantly pulled away and stood up.

   “Looks like I’ll have to punish you baby girl...” He sarcastically told you, as if he actually didn’t have a burning desire to make you scream “Don’t fucking move.”

  You shivered at his warning and remained immobile. He returned as quickly as he had walked away, holding in his hand a gag ball. Your eyes shined as you observed him pull his tie off from around his neck.

   “Open up.”

  You obliged and opened your mouth for him. He shoved the red ball between your lips and tied the black leather belt-like tie behind your head. San then violently grabbed your wrists and crossed them, the right one on top of the left one, and tied them together with his tie.

  San slightly bent over you once more. He grabbed a fist of your hair and pulled your head back, so his lips would be by your ear.

   “Now you can scream baby girl, that is, if you can.”

  He giggled in the dirtiest way possible and let go of your hair. 

  San walked around you, sat down on the sofa, and pat his lap.

  “Get your ass here.”

  You quickly complied and laid on the couch, making sure your ass was on his lap, facing him. San spread your legs slightly and caressed your cheeks. You could feel his hard shaft poke your thigh, and immediately your wetness started to spread. 

  Your boyfriend delivered the first slap to your ass. You tried to moan and tell him how good it felt, but it was muffled by the gag in your mouth. San chuckled and slapped your other cheek. 

   “Such a good girl... I love to punish you pretty baby...” He admitted, as he hit your ass for the third time. 

  Your ass was tingling and burning, but you loved the sensation. You loved being punished as much as he loved punishing you, and the day you realized it you both knew you were a match made in heaven. 

  He kept alternating which cheeks he slapped, and every time his hand landed on your ass you felt his cock twitch under you. 

   “Think you’ve had enough?” San asked, gripping your ass in his big hands. 

  You raised your head and shook it negatively, causing San to chuckle.

  “Tch... So greedy, I love it.”

  San slapped your ass harshly about six more times, until he felt was enough. 

  He then swiped two fingers along your folds and inspected them. 

   “So wet baby... Should I do something about it?”

  You nodded eagerly.

  San licked his fingers clean and slapped your ass one last time.

   “Get on the floor on all fours baby.”

  Your legs wiggled a little as you climbed off his lap and got on the floor, but you eventually fell to your knees. You leaned your left cheek against the floor so you’d have your ass up, since your hands were tied behind your back. 

  San knelt behind you and entered two fingers in your hole. While one of his hands pumped his digits in and out of you at a merciless pace, his other hand played with the butt plug inside of you.

  The muffled moans increased and became louder. The spit was collecting around the ball in your mouth, and dripped onto the floor, creating a puddle by your mouth.

  San added a third finger and curled them inside you a little. He picked up the pace of his fingers, and by the way your moans became more frequent, he could tell you weren’t far from your climax.

  “Come on princess, cum on my fingers.”

  He smacked your ass once more, and that combined with the filthy demand and the impossible pace his fingers entered you triggered your orgasm. Your legs trembled and your toes curled as you came with a pathetically loud, yet muffled moan.

 You closed your eyes, trying to calm down as you caught your breath, but San wouldn’t let you rest, not yet, he hadn’t wrecked you yet, he knew you could take so much more...

 San undid the gag behind your head and removed it from your mouth. He grabbed a handful of your hair and forced your face by the puddle of spit you had created

 “Clean it up you slut, I don’t want my floor dirty. Be a good fucking girl and clean it up for me, and I might reward you with my cock.”

 You immediately slurped and licked off every drop of your drool that was on the floor.

 “You’re such a dirty little girl baby, right?”

 San grabbed your neck and pulled you back, so your back would be pressed against his chest. He applied some pressure around his throat and you moaned lightly.  

“Yes, I’m your little dirty whore...”  

 His dick twitched against your ass at your lewd words, you knew how much he loved to hear you talk dirty. San’s eyes burned with lust and adoration, and his lips quickly found yours. 

 You shared a sloppy, desperate kiss. Your tongues swirled against each other as you both tried your best to leave no corner of each other’s mouths unexplored. Your hands were pressed against his bulge, and so you gave it a light squeeze. San moaned at that, and in return he took your lower lip between his teeth and nibbled on it. 

 “San... Please fuck me...” You begged,

 He needed no other incentive. He had been holding back far too long already. Being in that meeting of his knowing you were naked, needy, and waiting for him was pure torture. San wanted to press you against the wall and fuck you raw the second he saw you, but he managed to control himself. 

  When your desperate voice echoed in his ears however, he lost it. San undid the tie around your wrists and swung you over his shoulder. He made his way to your bedroom, carrying you, and slapped your ass once.

  San threw you on the bed, and you immediately spread your legs for him.

  Your boyfriend stripped hurriedly and threw his clothes on the floor somewhere

  San jerked himself a couple times before finding your entrance and burying his cock deep in you.

  “F-fuck...” He moaned, as he stayed still for a second, loving the way you felt around him

  San’s hands gripped your waist, his eyebrows furrowed and his jaw hung open in pleasure as he stared at the way he fit perfectly inside you. 

   “San... Faster...” You whimpered.

  San happily obliged, and picked up the pace in which he fucked you. He had you screaming once more in seconds. San had a little too much stamina, and the way his hips jerked into you vigorously was no joke. 

  San’s fingers dipped in your skin as he fucked you. The skin-slapping sounds echoed in the room along with your moans and groans.

   “Y-Y/N I’m gonna cum-” San warned.

   “Cum inside me Sannie, please.”

  Although he wanted you to cum first, he couldn’t handle your little beg. He buried his lenght deep inside you as he filled you up with his seed,

  You orgasmed right after, loving the way the warm liquid filled your walls. 

 San removed his softening dick from you slowly, knowing you were very sensitive and worn-out after all that.

 The male carefully removed the butt plug from you and set it aside.

 Your eyelids felt heavy, but you fought against them, watching as San’s head settled between your legs.

  Your boyfried kissed the spots around the pretty hickeys he’d left you and caressed your marked skin, along with your ass, stained with the red colour. 

 He finally laid beside you and pulled you close by your hips, puilling the bed covers over you.

   “Did I go too hard?” He asked, looking down into your eyes as he played with your head.

  You smiled and shook your head no. You placed a soft, loving kiss to his lips and giggled.

  “Just perfect.”

[unluckyhoneybee]

He stays (MI x DR)

Daniel is trying to get used to the new relationship, you and Michael help him feeling better. Smut.

Read first: He should stay.

Note: second and last part!! Friendly reminder that I don't know a shit about this people's sexuality and it's just fiction.

Warning: poly relationship. +18. DRxMI action. Penetrative sex (m receiving 🙂). Oral sex (for everyone). Butt stuff.

I opened Michael's door softly. He had been working for a long time on the office but I really needed to talk to him.

"Hey, beautiful."

"Hi, Mike"

"Come in. Is everything okay?"

"I need to talk to you about something"

He frowned and patted his thigh. I went and sant there.

"Tell me"

"Is Daniel okay? You know him better and..."

"Babe..."

"It's true, Michael. You've known each other for years."

He sighed.

"The season is not going well, but..."

But. I knew there would be a but. We both know this could happen, Daniel could have doubts about our relationship and may get overwhelmed. It was a possibility, it was something we talked about. We made sure that Daniel knew he owe us nothing. He could leave if it was too much. We were giving it a try, learning about this new dynamic. But it hurt. I loved Daniel and Michael did too, the last months have been insanely wonderful. That day on the farm, I couldn't even imagine how good it would be. The thought of him breaking up with us was so painful...

"He is off. Not only at work, right? I have seen him around. He is..."

"Yeah."

During the last days, Daniel had visited us less. There had been less sex and loving kisses, he was more serious and seemed to be in another world.

"We should talk to him" I whispered.

"Yeah"

"I don't want to lose him, Mike"

He sighed.

"We won't"

Two days later, Michael and I hadn't still found the right moment. Daniel would spend the night at home. We hadn't moved together yet, he needed time. But he usually come over or we would go to his.

"I will spend the weekend in Monaco" Daniel said while playing with his food.

I felt something sinking in my stomach.

"This weekend?" Michael asked while cleaning his mouth. He shot me a quick glance. He was worried.

"I don't want to intrude. I will give you space. I understand that your anniversary is important for you, so..."

"What?" I ran my hands through my hair. "What are you talking about, Daniel?"

I felt Mike's hand squeezing my thigh.

"YN, you were a thing before you let me in" He took a deep breath and leaned back on the chair. "I understand and respect that you want some of that time alone. Like the old times. Before you add me"

Did he really see himself like that? What had we done wrong?

"Daniel, fuck. You are not an addition to what we had"

"Okay, YN. Relax" I heard Michael.

I got up and left the kitchen. I felt bad. So awful. Daniel had felt left out. He thought he was a plus-one in Mike's and I relationship. During one of the talks I had with Michael at the beginning, we promised to not let this happen, to make him feel as special as he was.

"YN..." Michael called me.

I opened the balcony door and let myself fall against the railing.

Meanwhile, in the kitchen, Daniel looked at Michael.

"Did I fuck it up?" His voice sounded so broken. Michael got up and kissed his forehead.

"You did not. Just... wait a minute. I think I know what is going on with her"

"I'm sorry, Michael"

Michael cupped Danny's face and kissed his lips deeply.

"Don't be. It's fine. Wait here."

I felt Mike's hand on my waist and then his lips on my temple.

"We fucked up... We promise to not let it happen and now Daniel thinks we need time without him" I sobbed. Michael hugged me. I really felt like shit.

"Hey, YN. We will talk to him, okay? Maybe we didn't make it clear or he didn't understand what he was for us."

"We have been dating for months! How many? Three? Four?"

"Three and a half. But we are adults, we love each other and we will solve this." Mike cleaned my tears and kissed my lips. He was the one in the relationship who always knew what to do.

"I don't want to hurt him... Or make him leave or felt left out. I-I love him, Michael"

"I know, I know. I love him too. And he loves you. Both of us. That's why we will fix this."

I looked into his eyes.

"Will we?"

He nodded and kissed my nose.

When we went back inside, Daniel was on the sofa patiently waiting. He gave us a broken look.

"Oh Daniel"

I walked to him and sat on the sofa. He smiled weakly and let me hug him. He sighed.

"We need to talk." Michael said.

Daniel and I looked at him. Mike knelt in front of us and took out hands. I looked at Daniel and then at him.

"You can't go to Monaco this weekend." Michael told Daniel.

"Guys, really. I love you. But I don't want to intrude"

"Oh, fuck Daniel. You are not intruding" I said grabbing Daniel's hand hard.

"YN... Calm down. Please, baby." Michael kissed my knuckles. "Daniel, what she means is that you are one of us. It's not Michael and YN, and Daniel. It's Michael, YN and Daniel. The three of us, Dan. You are not an additional part of us. You are with us. You are our boyfriend. I'm your boyfriend, YN is your girlfriend. We are together. A thing of three."

A couple of tears had fallen on Daniel's cheeks. I was fast cleaning them and kissing his cheek. He hadn't shaved in a few days and he looked amazing.

"I hate myself for letting you feel like this, Daniel. It was never my intention. Our intention. W-when we started dating you, Michael and I made a promise. Whe promised to not let you feel left out. Like an outsider in our relationship. Because you are not. As Michael said, we love you. So much, Daniel."

He took a deep breath.

"Fuck, I love you too, guys." He said out of breath.

"Stay with us, Daniel." I whispered.

"But it's your anniversary. Not mine. We have another one"

"Listen Ricciardo. I celebrate other people's birthdays even if it's not mine." I said with a pointing finger. "So you better shut up with that bullshit"

He smiled and Michael chuckled.

"I thought by now you would have learnt ato not get her angry" Michael said patting Daniel's leg.

I laughed and let my head fall on Danny's shoulder. I hugged his body and he did the same, pressing his cheek on my head.

"Danny really. It's not only Mike's and I anniversary. If I hadn't met Michael and then started dating him I wouldn't be so close to you and I wouldn't have fallen in love with you." I looked up at him and felt Mike's big hand on my hair. "We are all stuck together now"

Daniel pressed his lips to mine and I felt the heavy weight of losing him fall.

When he pulled back, he grabbed Mike's neck and pulled him closer, his strong body hovering over us. When they kissed, I felt my heart beating faster. I knew I could never compete with the love they had for each other, but I was the happiest woman knowing I had a first row seat to experience it. I was so happy to be able to share that with them.

The anniversary came. I was putting my earrings on when I heard the door open.

"Your boyfriend is pacing up and down the kitchen. You better come down soon" Michael said half laughing.

"He is your boyfriend too. Keep him distracted." I said reaching for the perfume bottle.

"Yeah, I was thinking of suckling him of or something. But the kid is too nervous"

I rolled my eyes and turned around. They had chosen a dress for me. It was turquoise blue and matched perfectly with my favourite shoes.

Mike was wearing a white shirt that hug his body perfectly while Danny had gotten himself an special party shirt for the occasion.

"Are you... Fuck baby. You look perfect" Daniel appeared behind Michael and his face lit up when he saw me. "Michael, how did you do to get a woman like this?"

"Luck, I suppose. How the fuck did you to to get her to like you?"

"The charm, I suppose."

The three of us laughed hard. They were idiots, but they were my idiots. They were so different, but the way they completed each other was amazing. They were made for this. They were mede for being together. The way Danny's hand was pressed on Michael's waist, or how Michael's lips left a kiss on Danny's face... It was perfect.

"She is looking at us like that again" Daniel half whispered.

"I told you it's because she loves us." Michael said turning his face to him again.

"Okay, let's leave because you will make me blush and cry and I spent a lot of time doing my make up"

Being Daniel Ricciardo's girlfriend had its perks. Like a table a fast reserve on a particular fancy restaurant in London, in a private corner only for us.

The dinner was amazing and the wine tasted expensive. We were sitting close, talking about everything and anything, hands touching and groping here and there, an announcement of what was to come later.

If only they knew I had bought lingerie only for tonight...

"So... Your anniversary is my anniversary now?"

"Um... Probably not your anniversary in the relationship. But... Hum... I don't know. You are dating us so you celebrate with us now." I cupped his chin and pressed my lips to his. We weren't still used to showing affection in public, but once in a while in a close space wouldn't hurt anyone.

He kissed me back, sliding his hand up my thigh. I heard Mike's chuckle before feeling his lips on my shoulder.

"You guys are like horny teenagers"

He was the collected one. He took a step each time, he thought about things before getting anything done. Daniel was chaos, madness. He loved adventure. That's what made this so intense.

A noise made us broke apart. Soon the waitress was there with the dessert.

"Chocolate!" I exclaimed.

Both men laughed.

"Mike will make you do a thousand squats if you eat the whole thing"

"It will be worthy, Daniel"

"Nah, I won't. She will do enough cardio when we get home"

I felt a shiver. Yeah, I had forgotten about that. Mike had obviously planned the whole night. He notice my reaction and smiled. The guy wanted Daniel to feel a part of us.

"Will she?"

"Yeah. And so will you"

Daniel gasped.

"Eat that thing, baby. Hurry up" He took the spoon from me and then got it to my mouth.

I laughed as I eat the piece of cake. I moaned at the amazing taste and both of them laughed.

It didn't took us long to be back at home. With each of them pressed to me body, the minutes in the elevator were short. Then, while Daniel tried to open the door, I was playing with his belt as Michael kissed my neck.

It was when Danny tried to pull the strap of my dress down when I stopped them. With a han on Mike's cheek and another in Danny's neck, I made them look at me.

"I have a surprise for my favourite boys" I whispered.

Michael pulled me in from a kiss and devoured my lips. With jealousy, Daniel pulled me into him and kissed me right then too. When I pulled back, I was laughing. They were looking at me with hungry eyes and my belly was tinkling in excitement.

"Wait here, okay?" I winked at them and stole a couple of last kisses. "I'll call you. Don't have too much fun without me"

It wasn't a secret that we would have sex, tons of sex even if one of us was missing. I didn't blame it on them when Michael called me one day a bit worried. Things had gotten heated up between them and they ended up having a big heavy make out session. It was a big turn on, really. To know that my boys were having fun or Daniel was getting his frustration out with Mike... It was a funny thing to imagine. So when I got myself all fresh and perfumed, took my clothes and make up off, and called them, it wasn't a surprise to see Daniel pretty flustered and following Michael. The driver had his trousers opened and was breathing heavily, while Michael had a smug look on his face.

I was leaning against the doorframe, the new lingerie set being the only piece of clothing on me. It didn't hid much, though. The lace allowed them to see my nipples and the thong barely covered me.

"You are so fucking pretty, love" Michael said walking closer.

I bit my lip and turned around, walking to the bed and being fully aware of the two aussies eyes on me.

"Fuck..." Daniel muttered.

I crawled over the bed and situated myself in the middle of it, kneeling and looking at them in the most innocent way.

"So pretty, baby. Did you got this for us?" Michael said going to his dominant self. Daniel was looking from behind him, peeking over our boyfriend's shoulder.

"Mhm. I wanted to have something special for you today"

Michael bit his lip and turned to Danny.

"See? This is why you had to stay here"

Daniel nodded without looking at him, his eyes on me.

"Imagine yourself, all alone in your apartment for the night" Michael leaned over Daniel's ear and bit his neck softly. Daniel closed his eyes and grabbed Michael's waist with one hand. I clenched my thighs together.

"I'm glad you made me stay" Daniel whispered.

"Yeah? Let's go and have some fun then"

Mike walked Daniel by the hand till they were in front of me, then he hugged him from behind and started taking the buttons of his shirt. Daniel was looking at me, his plump lips asking for a kiss, so I straightened my back and kissed him.

With slows strokes of my tongue on his and bites on my lips, we kissed each other while Michael got him out of his shirt.

"YN baby. You should put that mouth of yours to use, right?"

I pulled back and nodded.

"Yes, Mike."

I got in all fours in the bed, my hands on the edge. Then I showed them my tongue and they groaned. Daniel moved his thumb and stroked my lips.

"Can I be the first one, Mike?"

"If you ask so nicely... Go ahead"

I smile and took Daniel's finger into my mouth while I put his already opened trousers down. Seeing how hard and leaking he already was, it wasn't difficult to guess that Michael had already started with him.

My mouth watered at the sight of his long member. Daniel himself guide it to my mouth tapping my tongue twice before sliding in. I closed my lips around him and moaned at the taste of the precum. Daniel was an eager man, he lived fast and wanted things to be fast. He didn't like to wait.

"Oh Mike, baby. She has a wonderful mouth"

I smiled and sucked the tip, making a pop noise when I pulled away to jerk him off with my hand.

"She loves praises. Look at her."

I blushed. It was true.

I put my mouth back to work, bobbing my head up and down and using my tongue to add pleasure. Daniel was vocal. He was a moaner. He wasn't afraid and the sounds leaving him were the most erotic ever. His mouth open half way, was inviting Michael to kiss him. Which he did. Sharing the most deep kiss ever, Daniel freed Michael from his tight trousers.

"Fuck..." Daniel whimpered when his member hit the back of my throat.

"Is she good?"

"She is so good"

I wanted to touch myself, to grind down on the bed, but I knew that if I resisted that feeling, Michael and Daniel would reward me with good orgasms. Daniel probably under Michael's orders, but good anyways.

"Would you let me try? Would you sit and finger her while I fuck her mouth?"

I closed my eyes and moaned at his words.

"Oh fuck, yes. I will, yes"

"Pull back, YN"

With a strain of spit connecting my mouth and Daniel's member, I pulled back. I was probably already blushin and my eyes were glassy.

Michael leaned and kissed me, licking into my mouth and deepening the kiss as soon as it started. I moaned on his mouth again. He was such a great kissed. When he pulled back, I was breathless.

Daniel sat on the bed next to me and observed Michael's movements. The trainer grabbed his cock and tapped my lips until I opened them.

"You know the rules, baby" He said remind me that it didn't matter why, if I needed to stop I just had to let him know and he would.

Michael slide his member inside my mouth and I relaxed. They always talked about how good I was with this. So I simply tried to do the usual.

With slow thrust of his hips, Michael started moving in and out my mouth while I sucked with lips and tongue. He was a groaner. If he was close enough, he could make you feel his chest vibrating. And it was the hottest shit ever. Deep sounds reminded us who was in charge.

"What are you doing Daniel? I though you had a job to do."

"Yeah, sorry"

The driver ran his fingers over my cunt, gasping at the wetness on my underwear. Then pulled it to the side and rested them on my clit. I whimpered at the feeling and almost chocked with Michael.

"Wow, careful there, baby" Michael cleaned a tear that had fallen and pulled back so I could take a breath, sliding back in not longer before.

"She is so wet." Daniel announced.

"I bet she is" Michael grabbed my hair on his fist and pushed a bit further at the same time Daniel pushed his fingers through my entrance. My eyes were closed, but I was sure they were having some telepathy conversations right then.

Daniel moved his fingers slow, curling them exactly how he knew I liked it. I moan, being cut by Michael pounding on my mouth, the tip of his dick hitting the back of my throat.

"Oh fuck, baby. Feels so fucking good" Michael caressed my cheek and I looked at him. I loved the feeling of them on my mouth, how they reacted to it, different but the same.

Wet noises were coming from me as Daniel moved his fingers fast. He wanted me to come undone and he knew how to do it.

"Slow down, Danny. We don't want her all sensitive for later. I want her to last"

I groaned and closed my eyes again. Spit was dripping from my mouth as Michael slowly fucked it.

"She is just so pretty like this, Michael"

"Oh fuck, she is" Michael groaned at a particular deep thrust, keeping me so close my nose almost touched him.

Daniel switched to massage my clit and I moaned. Well, kind of. I almost choke. Michael pulled away, cupping my face with his hands and looking into my eyes.

"Oh YN, you did so well baby" He kissed me, messy and deep. I grabbed into his shoulders as Daniel moved his fingers faster. Sometimes it was overwhelming. I was breathing hard and my legs were shaking.

"Lay down baby. Lay down" Michael pushed me.

I nodded and laid on the middle of the bed, big enough to fit the three of us. They were looking at me as if I was the most beautiful thing in the world. Then they looked at each other and smiled.

Daniel pulled Michael in for a short kiss and then they turned to me.

"What a good girl, eh Dan? All ready for us."

I separated my legs, inviting them.

"I think she wants something" Daniel said caressing my leg.

"I want a taste. Do you?"

"Fuck yes. I do"

It was Michael who got closer, wrapping his fingers around my underwear and pulling it down my legs. He threw it away and I bit my lip, exposing myself to them. Michael leaned a kissed my inner thigh as Danny kissed my knee and then my stomach. They were a bundle of hands arms and lips and I was more than happy. At the same time, Mike's lips came to my clit and Daniel kissed my mouth. I moaned at the feeling. Both being experts with their mouths, made me slowly go into this stage of bliss. As Michael moved his tongue over my centre, Daniel kissed me deeply. My moans were shut by the driver's mouth and pulled by the trainer's. I could perfectly hear and feel Michael's hums as he ate me out like a starved man.

"He feels good right? Michael has such a talented mouth" Daniel said looking into my eyes.

I could only nod and whimper as Michael sucked my clit into his mouth. Daniel gave me a smile and one last kiss on my lips before travelling to my nipples. And oh fuck. The pleasure was intense. They knew exactly how to make me wee the stars. And they did soon. I came hard, grinding my centre onto Michael's mouth and keeping Daniel closer to my chest.

"Fuck, oh fuck" I closed my eyes and moaned loudly as any of them seemed to want to stop. "Fuck, boys. Don't stop."

They did stop, but only for a second as they switched places. Daniel went directly to it, attacking me with his mouth and fingers. Meanwhile, Michael sat next to me and stroked my hair.

"You are doing so good baby. I know you have another one on you. Just let Daniel get it, okay?"

I nodded and he kissed me, letting me get my own taste in his mouth.

Daniel had gone full-on attack mode, fingers deep in my core and mouth making wonders on my clit. I was sensitive. Michael had done it before. I had cum fast and hard.

"Mmm D-Danny..."

"Is he making you feel good?"

Michael ran his finger through Danny's dark locks.

"So good."

"He is good with that pretty mouth too. You are a lucky girl, aren't you"

"I am." I nodded fast. Daniel kept pushing his fingers over my g-spot and it was driving me crazy.

"You are going to cum soon, right baby?"

Daniel opened his eyes and looked at us through his lashes. His nose nudged my clit and I whimpered.

"Make me cum, Daniel. Please" I was once again desperate for a release, just wanting to come for once and see how Michael would make his intentions real.

We wanted Daniel to feel loved, to feel close to us.

And he made me cum again. My thigs curled around his head and kept him close as I ride my orgasm. I forgot about everything around me for a second, but when I opened my eyes again, Daniel was lovingly looking at me. His cheeks were pink and his mouth swollen as he licked his fingers cleaned.

"Oh Danny. Come here"

I pulled him in for a kiss, tongues playing together as we did. I let my fingers wander down his cheeks and neck, but a thud next to us made me pull back. There it was. Lube and condoms.

Daniel smiled. Oh boy.

We had tried some things before. We had played and toyed with it. But never got to the whole thing.

Daniel gasped when he felt Michael's lips on his back, probably realizing what it meant.

"It's..."

Toys, plugs, fingers,... All of us had got a taste of it.

"Would you let me?" Michael whispered in his ear. "Would you let me fuck you and show me how much we love you."

"W-what?"

Daniel sat back and so did Michael and I, expecting something different from him.

"Danny, I-"

"Shh. You two. Shh". I took their hands. "It's okay Daniel. We can wait, I know it's a big step. But you know we always would take care of you, right?"

He was nervous but nodded at me.

"We can stop if you want, baby" I stroked his cheek and he leaned into my touch.

"I'll be careful. Or she can do it" Because yes, we had a strap waiting on the wardrobe.

"Mate, you are big." Daniel said looking at Michael.

"I know, but I'll be careful."

"He is always careful. He has never hurt me"

Daniel moved his eyes between us for a while, thinking and breathing deeply.

"Okay. But she gets me ready. I love her mouth"

I chuckled and pulled him in for a kiss. "I love you"

Micheal kissed him next and suddenly Daniel became an excited bundle of energy.

"Get on your fours" I said patting his ass.

He did. He already knew the most comfortable posture for him.

Michael and I looked at each other and smiled.

I, still shaking for those two orgasms in a row, walked being him. He was so beautiful like this. He trusted us. He did from the beginning. Michael learned on the headboard so he was looking at both of us. He had his hand around his member and was slowly stroking it.

"Are you ready, Danny?" I said when I leaned and kissed between his shoulder blades. My hips were pressed to his ass and he slightly pushed back.

"Fuck, yes"

I smiled and kissed his back. He was breathing deeply and I was enjoying it so much. I travelled lower and lower before getting to his asscheeks. I bit softly and he whined.

"Eager?"

"So fucking eager" I heard him answer Mike.

I smiled and ran my finger down his cock. He let a breath out. I kissed his balls and licked right after, travelling up to his entrance and pulling a moan out of his mouth.

"Fuck, so wet" He whispered.

I started with slow movements and deep strokes of my tongue. At first, he was tense. But as pleasure got higher, he started to relax and even slightly grind back to my mouth.

"Oh fuck, Mike. Her mouth..."

I love to eat them out, I loved how they turned into a mess. Daniel had gripped Michael's hand and the trainer was running his fingers over his hair.

"Yeah, mate. Tomorrow we will switch"

I laughed a bit and kissed his cheek again. Taking the lube, I let a bit fall on his entrance, dragging my fingers over it. Daniel took a deep breath. I pressed softly and he moaned.

"It's okay, I'll be slow" But it didn't take me long. Soon he was whimpering as my finger moved in and out. "You are doing so good, Daniel"

At the same time, I was stroking his member up and down with my hand.

"Oh fuck, fuck"

I curved my finger and he gasped.

"Another one"

I smiled and obeyed, using another finger and slowly moving them against his sweet spot. Michael was observing with a smile and caressing Daniel's back.

Soon, Daniel whimpered an "I think I'm ready"

Micheal looked at me and I nodded. He felt tight over my fingers, but it was so easy to move them.

"Are you?"

"I am. Please Michael"

Michael cupped his chin and kissed him. I moved my fingers a bit faster and Daniel moaned.

"Please"

Michael and I switched places. Michael ran his hands through Daniel's sides and Daniel looked at me. I sat in front of them and cupped Daniel's cheeks. I gave him a slow kiss to keep him distracted as Michael got himself ready, and soon, Daniel was whimpering in my mouth.

"Oh fuck, Michael" Daniel closed his eyes.

Michael was looking down, lip between his lips and a concentrated look on his face. I actually stopped breathing. Daniel gasped as Michael pushed his hips.

"It's okay, take deep breaths, honey" I whispered and kissed Danny's cheeks.

"Oh fuck, Danny" Michael groaned.

My heart was beating hard.

Daniel looked at me and I kissed him.

Soon Michael was slowly moving his hips. If this wasn't the hottest thing in the world...

"Oh fuck, Daniel, you feel so good" Michael groaned.

Daniel whimpered and his hands failed to keep him. He fell on his elbows.

"Tell me... How do you feel, Daniel..."

"Fuck...So good. I feel so good"

Michael's face moved over thousands of emotions. I wanted to keep this in my mind forever, the sounds they made and the way they moved together. And then, at some point, it became too much for Daniel. He looked as if his mind was on another planet. He was so immersed in the pleasure that he almost didn't notice when Michael pushed a pillow under his hips and his body until he was lying almost on top of me.

I gasped at the feeling and Daniel hid his face on my neck, moaning at the sudden change. Michael groaned and ran his hand up Danny's back. Fuck.

The next thing he did was tap two fingers on my lips. As an instinct now, I sucked them.

"I want you to cum with us, princess"

I gasped. He easily slid two fingers in and I moaned his name. This was probably one of the deepest things we had done. The three of us share so little space. Daniel was moaning and whimpering almost curled on my side. Michael slowly fucking him and fingering me at the same time. Our sounds were all mixed... I had never felt like this with them.

"Fuck, Mike..." I gasped his name. I was still sensitive and he wasn't having any problems building the orgasm back.

"Tell me, tell me how good it feels"

"So good" I closed my eyes and pressed my cheek against Danny's forehead.

"I'm gonna cum, fuck" He mumbled. "Oh, fuck. Right there, Michel"

Our boyfriend nodded as if Danny could see him and pushed deeper.

Somehow, Daniel managed to add his fingers to Mike's, touching my clit and making me scream in pleasure. The orgasm ripped fast into me, hitting like lighting.

"Shit, shit"

Michael pulled his fingers away and made Danny sucked them. I was feeling deezy and cold, so I grabbed harder into Danny's body.

Soon, it was him who was moaning and gasping for air.

"Mike... Oh... Fuck, fuck... YN"

I kissed his temple. With the last whimper, his body tensed and he came. His body went almost numb at the instant.

Mike pulled away and stroked himself. He was keeping himself up with a hand on Danny's back and his head was hanging. I reached and replaced his hand with mine.

"Oh YN" He finished then too, painting Dannys back and looking into my eyes.

Daniel whimpered at the feeling but didn't move.

We had some seconds of just doing nothing. The three of us stayed still trying to breathe normally again and letting what had just happened sink.

"YN..."

I looked down.

"Mhm"

"Tell the big guy to move. He is crushing me"

I snorted a laugh and looked up at Michael, who was shaking his head and biting his lip.

"Sorry, mate."

"I forgive you..." Daniel sounded so sleepy and tired that Mike and I laughed.

Michael sat on the bed and reached for us, touching Danny's hair first and then my face.

"Danny... Don't fall asleep, baby" I whispered. We had something else for him.

"I can't..."

I chuckled.

"Baby..."

"It's okay. We will talk tomorrow." Michael kissed Danny's shoulder and then my lips before getting up.

"No, hey. Mike!"

Danny lifted his head.

"I'm coming back."

I cupped Daniel's chin and lazily kissed him.

"I love you" He said pulling back.

"I love you too, baby"

His curls had fallen on his forehead and he had this after-sex look. He was really pretty like this.

"I'm exhausted"

He nestled against me again, his arms around my waist, his head on my shoulder and his legs tangled with mine.

When Michael came back he smiled.

"You two look cute"

I smiled and Daniel did too.

Michael cleaned us carefully, earning a couple of whimpers here and there and soon came to sleep. Daniel had already passed and was snoring softly.

"Is he..."

"Like a baby"

Michael kissed my lips and then my forehead.

"We did good, right?"

"So good."

He had a satisfied look when he lay on the other side, leaving Daniel between our bodies.

Mike was a big spooner, so he curled into Danny's back. His arm was over both of our bodies, hand stroking my side.

"I love this" He whispered and kissed Danny's neck.

"Yeah... It's like the nicest thing in the world"

We fell asleep soon.

In the morning, Michael was the first who woke up, getting breakfast ready as always. Then it was me. I showered and went outside. We were casually chatting, a tiny box waiting on the table when Danny appeared. He was just wearing some sports shorts.

"Fuck, YN. I don't know how you take us fucking you almost every night"

"Well, good morning to you too" Michael answered.

I laughed at the too of them.

"You'll get used to it"

"I hope so. I'm like sore everywhere."

I chuckled. Danny kissed me and then went to Michael. They shared a deep kiss.

"Maybe not tonight because I can barely move, but wait till I recover because you are getting it too" He said pointing a finger at Mike.

He laughed.

"Danny."

He looked at me.

"Are you feeling good?"

He nodded, understanding that I wasn't asking about his ass or hips or whatever he was talking about before.

"I am. Thank you, guys. I love you so much"

I grabbed his hand and kissed his knuckles. He leaned and kissed my forehead. Then sat next to me.

"We have something else for you"

"Oh no, Mike." Daniel said with fake fear.

"Idiot" The traiter hit the back of Danny's head.

I laughed and pushed the little box.

"Are you asking my hand in marriage?"

I lifted an eyebrow. The guy was truly an idiot.

"Ok. I'm nervous. Sorry"

He laughed a bit and took the box on his shaky hands.

I kissed his cheek.

"Open it, silly"

He opened the box with Mike's hand in his shoulder.

"A key?" He looked up.

"We want to live with you." Michael said.

Daniel let a shaky breath.

"Fuck guys... I have to go and get a bunch of keys for you then"

I chuckled.

"What does it even mean?"

"I have so many houses I want to live with you in."

I let a laugh.

"You idiot. That's how you say yes?"

"Of course. I'd love to live with you, I love you guys"

Mike cupped his cheeks and kissed him. Then he pulled me in and Daniel kissed me. Between kisses, the three of us spent the next minutes.

"Guys. I'm so happy, really. I love you both a lot. I love what we have. It's... It's... Better than anything I have experienced before" Daniel said with a hand on each of our faces.

Ooof. Here you have it besties. I hope you liked it💛

[silentcrowsilentravens]

WHO I WRITE FOR // RULES // MASTERLISTS

This is a low-activity blog. I can go months at a time without posting. It doesn't mean I've abandoned it. Life and my motivation levels simply get in the way.

Please don't ask for smut.

By default, I write things as gender ambiguous, but you can request for the reader to be a specific gender identity.

I'll do up to eight characters per request.

Requesting dark things with violence/blood is fine. Angst is fine as well.

Requesting completely goofy/stupid/shitpost-y things is fine.

Requesting something poly is fine.

Requesting platonic things (whether familial or friendly) is fine.

Don't be afraid to be specific! : )

With Resident Evil prompts in particular, if you don’t specify a game or movie alongside a character (e.g. 3 REmake Jill or WTRC Leon) then I’m just going to assume that you’re leaving it up to me to choose.

Games include any Resi title released between the original's debut in 1996 and now, even the non-canon ones. You can also ask for it to take place in the Dead By Daylight universe. Movies include all of the CG releases, the Anderson movies, and Welcome to Raccoon City.

Things I write:

Prompt-based x reader ficlets. Send in a scenario and I'll write a short fic about it. If you want it to be platonic, please specify.

Reactions. Send in something you'd like to see a particular character's reaction to (e.g. reacting to a reader with a particular interest/trait, reacting to a reader ending up in a particular situation). I'll write a bulleted list. If you want it to be platonic, please specify.

Headcanons. Send in specific or general headcanons you would like about one or more characters. I'll write a bulleted list.

If you don't name one of these things in your ask, I'll just assume that you're leaving the format up to me.

Resident Evil

Ada Wong - masterlist here!

Albert Wesker - masterlist here!

Alcina Dimitrescu - masterlist here!

Alex Wesker - masterlist here!

Alyssa Ashcroft - nothing yet.

Alice - masterlist here!

Ark Thompson - masterlist here!

Barry Burton - masterlist here!

Becca Woolett - nothing yet.

Bela Dimitrescu - masterlist here!

Billy Coen - masterlist here!

Brad Vickers -masterlist here!

Bruce McGivern - masterlist here!

Carlos Oliveira - masterlist here!

Cassandra Dimitrescu - masterlist here!

Chris Redfield - masterlist here!

Claire Redfield - masterlist here!

Daniela Dimitrescu - masterlist here!

Daniel Fabron - nothing yet.

Donna Beneviento - masterlist here!

The Duke - nothing yet.

Edward Dewey - masterlist here!

Elena Lupu - masterlist here!

Emily Berkhoff - masterlist here!

Enrico Marini - masterlist here!

Ethan Winters - masterlist here!

Finn Macauley - nothing yet.

Fongling - nothing yet.

Forest Speyer - masterlist here!

Hector Hivers - nothing yet.

Helena Harper - masterlist here!

Ingrid Hunnigan - nothing yet.

Jack Krauser - nothing yet.

Jake Muller - masterlist here!

January Van Sant - masterlist here!

Jessica Sherawat - nothing yet.

Jill Valentine - masterlist here!

Joe Baker - masterlist here!

Joseph Frost - masterlist here!

Josh Stone - nothing yet.

Karl Heisenberg - masterlist here!

Karena LesProux - nothing yet.

Kenneth Sullivan - masterlist here!

Leon Kennedy - masterlist here!

Lucas Baker - masterlist here!

Luis Serra - nothing yet.

Mia Winters - masterlist here!

Moira Burton - nothing yet.

Mother Miranda - masterlist here!

Nikolai Zinoviev - nothing yet.

Parker Luciani - nothing yet.

Piers Nivans - masterlist here!

Rachel Foley - masterlist here!

Raymond Vester - masterlist here!

Rebecca Chambers - masterlist here!

Rain Ocampo - nothing yet.

Richard Aiken - masterlist here!

Salvatore Moreau - masterlist here!

Sheva Alomar - masterlist here!

Zoe Baker - masterlist here!

Child’s Play - masterlist here

Charles “Chucky” Lee Ray

Nica Pierce

Tiffany Valentine

Bendy - masterlist here

Alice Angel (cartoon)

Allison Pendle/Allison Angel

Audrey Drew

Susie Campbell/Twisted Alice

Miscellaneous

Amanda Young - fluff alphabet

Abe Sapien (I no longer write for this character) - masterlist here!

Charlotte Deshayes - masterlist here!

Hellboy (I no longer write for this character) - masterlist here!

[emjee]

I have made *checks notes* embarrassingly little progress on the various smut fics but today I offer you headcanons regarding Nicolo di Genova and various saints days, because listen, plenty of Christian observances are not super feasible when you’re running missions, and at least half our feast days don’t have fixed dates, so there have definitely been years when Nicky’s stopped short and gone “ah. It is mid April and I have just remembered to check when Easter was this year and it turns out I missed it.”

but saints’ days aren’t moveable, and there are some dates that just stick in his head, so if the immortal fam finds themselves with nothing to do on February 5th Nicky commandeers the kitchen to make minne di Sant’ Agata. “I’m not complaining,” Nile says, “but these pastries look an awful lot like breasts.” “They’re supposed to,” Nicky explains. “Saint Agatha’s breasts were cut off before she was martyred.” Andy thinks Christian hagiography is weird but will put up with it because 1. pastries and 2. pastries that look like boobs.