#trevor kirchner fluff

[hecohansen31]

KINKTOBER (15: Mutual Masturbation)

Trevor Kirschner+Fem! Reader:

SUMMARY; You and Trevor still haven’t reached the "final base”, but you can still have fun together... can’t you?

WARNINGS: Mututal Masturbation (Male and Female), Daddy Kink, Younger Female In A Relationship With An Older Man.

Your relationship with Trevor was… unconventional… to say the least.

First of all, you were much younger than him: you still remembered the first time you had visited his house and most importantly met his roommates and both Chet and Ray had asked you if you were even legal, meanwhile Xavier had literally murdered Trevor with his eyes.

Second of all, unlike him you were much shy and sweet, the type of girl who had focused her life to get one thing and one thing only.

Which was a nice job and some kind of peace and tranquility.

Third and final, you were a virgin, and with Trevor’s “special talent” you weren’t exactly in the best condition, which prompted you two to push away the “sexy times” for a bit, meanwhile he helped you be comfortable in that sense around him

But this didn’t mean that you hadn’t tried “other things” such as in that moment, when your fingers were pushed in yourself, and Trevor was across from you, his hand onto his impressive manhood.

“Spread your legs, sweetheart, let me see” he ordered softly and gently you did, pushing yourself to sit more upright onto the giant king size bed in his room, although your cheeks flushed read and you tried to hide your face, turning it away from him.

Trevor knew exactly how long it had taken for you to be this comfortable and “open” with him and he tried to challenge you in each of your “little sessions”, although he didn’t try to push over your limits, cooing you softly and praising you with compliments.

“… look at your little folds, so puffy and red…” he smirked, and he moved his hand away from himself, gently crawling closer to you, who yelped ungracefully surprised by his nearness and ashamed of the looseness of your body “… and definitely wet”.

His fingers had joined yours, gently brushing against your untouched clit and there he had gently collected some the wetness which shone bright against your most sacred areas, bringing it into his mouth.

And meanwhile you did this, although you felt extremely embarrassed by the entire thing you were completely unable to look away, and watched as Trevor tasted you, moaning at your sweetness.

“You taste fucking better than cake, my little one” he praised you and this time you did hide, moving closer to him, in the crook of his neck, moving yourself closer and releasing your finger from your hot and wet heat.

“Want daddy to take care of you, sweetheart?” he mumbled and gently pushed his fingers to replace yours, at first just teasingly tracing your folds and then pushing his own thick finger between them, entering you and making you take a sharp breath.

He giggled at your surprised expression and gently kissed your lips, pushing a few kisses on your, pecking her lips.

Then he started thrusting into you, and as soon as he found that different patch, he curled his fingers into you making your mouth turn into an “o” shape.

“… look at you, all pretty and with your mouth wide open” he moved from kissing your lips to your neck, marking the territory with little love bites, making you tangle an hand into his hair, meanwhile the others pushed itself onto his thigh, grabbing onto it to calm yourself down and anchor yourself.

And then you had an idea, gently moving your hand from his thigh onto his throbbing and ignored member, your hand feeling the strength and harshness of it, alongside the silky feeling of his manhood.

This time he was the one who was taken aback, and left her neck to face her, an incredulous look, became a malicious one, and soon his fingers started thrusting faster.

“Want to make me feel good, beautiful?” he teased you, and brought a hand softly to your neck, meanwhile his fingers pushed themselves deeper and deeper in you “… my good girl, only mine”.

You throwed your head back and rode yourself onto his finger, meanwhile your hands went up and down onto his length feeling him twitch and soon your hands were smeared with pre-cum, which helped your movements, making Trevor moan softly and you smirked rebelliously at him.

“… am I making you feeling good, daddy?” you teased him, slowing your strokes and then picking them up, trying to focus on your grip, but Trevor hadn’t lessened in the slightest his ministrations, pushing you to the limit of the edge.

“You are my heaven, babygirl” his moustache brushed against your nose, as he leaned down for a deep kiss “… come and be a good girl for me, sweetheart”.

And unable to stop yourself from following his order you came onto his fingers, soaking them embarrassingly, but a few minutes later he came thickly onto your hand.

As he retreated his hand from your sensitive womanhood, with a whimper of yours, he saved the honey liquid, quickly enveloping his dirty fingers into his mouth, as he had done before and again you were unable to do much more than stare at him.

At his tongue and the way, it promised to move between your legs, fresh hot liquid coming from your deepest intimate core.

And you mirrored him, licking the palm of your hand, and moaning lightly at the soft salty taste of him, and smirked gently at him, meanwhile he simply snickered.

“We are going to have a lot of fun, together, little girl”.

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[langdonvilla]

Please can you write domestic! Trevor x Male reader because I’m really ill and I would love daddy to take care of me 😍💖💖💖

Definitely! 💕

(I thought this gif was fitting)

Trevor would be the absolute sweetest when your sick. All his cocky, big dick, arrogance goes out the window and he’s right by your side, taking care of your every want and need.

He’d come home from work to find you laid up on the couch under a blanket watching reruns and his heart would just melt. He’d be right beside you asking if you needed anything, whether that be water, a soda, or a hot meal.

When he felt you had the strength to get up, he’d very quickly help you to the bed and he’d engulf you in his arms, pressing soft kisses to your forehead and cheeks.

“But Trevor, I don’t want to get you sick.”

“Shhh babe, if I get sick, it’s worth it because I get to cuddle you extra.”

[zodiyack]

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[ahs-source]

Happy Friday the 13th! Thank you to those who submitted these fantastic works for part 1 of this week’s Fanfiction Friday. Please check out and share these works to spread the love! (part 2 here)

diamond rings and gutter bones (Completed) by Errantmushroom (AO3) Relationships: Michael Langdon x Mallory | Tags:  No Magic AU, Neighbors, highschool, College, Making bad decisions with alcohol, Love, a little angsty, Happy halloween | Completed (1/1 Chapters) | 5609 words | AU / College / No Magic

“Did you have to scare off my date?” He pouts, because of course he does, and it is obscene, the way it makes her want his lips on her neck.

“Some date,” Mallory says. “She all but called you Humbert Humbert.”

Michael’s mouth quirks. “Yes, we’ll have to work on her insults, I suppose.”

“Are you guys - are you - ” Madison lets loose a strangled sound of disgust. “Flirting?”

the last american virgin (Completed) by SophieGraceJ (AO3) Relationships: Trevor Kirchner x Reader, Ray Powell x Reader, Ray Powell x Trevor Kirchner (maybe) | Tags: Smut, Loss of Virginity, Religious Conflict, Religious Guilt, Threesome - F/M/M | Completed (1/1 Chapters) | 2368 words | Canon Divergent

You sat on the ground, ignoring them for the most part. Adjusting your shirt and pants, and pulling on your socks that were still wet and tight to get on. You struggled. Got one boot on before seeing something in the corner of your eye.

You inhaled sharply.

Rays shirt was gone. Sculpted like a Greek god, skin smooth and hairless, like those men in the stupid novella you found in your mother’s draws when you were little. He stretched, muscles contracting with his every movement.

And as for Trevor.

Every clothing item was gone.

my dear, it is not so dreadful here (Completed) by thedivinemove (AO3) Relationships: Michael Langdon x Mallory | Tags: Alternate Universe, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Alternate Universe - Hades and Persephone Mythology Fusion, Alternate Universe - Angels & Demons, Canon-Typical Violence, Religious Imagery & Symbolism, Religion, Biblical References, Eating Disorders, Demons, Demonic Possession, Torture, I'm Sorry, Played Blasphemy Bingo Writing This, Self-Harm, Christ, Antichrist, Cunnilingus, Rough Sex, Apocalypse, Time Travel, Alternate Universe of an Alternate Universe, Misty/Cordelia & Madison/Zoe in later chapters | Completed (7/7 Chapters) | 35350 words | AU / Angels and Demons  

He smells like ash and dirt and death, and her breath catches, for the last time. “Don’t scream,” he says.

And they plunge into the ground.

Or: the Lord of the Underworld steals the Daughter of Heaven; the Earth pays the price.

Paradise in Purgatory (Days of Our Xavier) (Completed) by EmWrites4 (AO3) Relationships: Xavier Plympton x Original Female Character | Tags: Recreational Drug Use, Past Drug Addiction, Fluff, Slow Burn, Romance, Drama & Romance, Angst, Fluff and Angst, Fluff and Smut, Super Angst, Angst with a Happy Ending, Mentions of Masturbation, Edging, Oral Sex, Fingering, anal pleasuring, Sex, rough con sex, Unplanned Pregnancy, mentions of trouble with childbirth, AHS Apocalypse AU, Soap Opera AHS 1984, Briefs mentions of Xertie, Brief mentions of Xantana, Brief mentions of M/M sex, Jingles Drama (my son!), Fictional Richard Ramirez, Light Xavier - Freeform, Dark Xavier - Freeform, Crack Fic, Fluff and Crack, Smut | Completed (9/9 Chapters) | 22732 words | Post Canon Divergent

Continuing with the finale of the show “American Horror Story: 1984”, our story begins in the present day. Xavier Plympton has been trapped at Camp Redwood for decades. Along comes Lara, a determined believer in redemption on a mission to help Xavier and the others escape the perpetual twilight of purgatory, driven by a hidden agenda of her own. These are the Days of our Xavier.

Reckoning (WIP) by sweetfaytanner (AO3) / @sweetlangdon​ (Tumblr) Relationships: Michael Langdon x OC/Reader | Tags:  Violence, Blood, Blood Kink, Blood Magic, Bloodplay, Knifeplay | Last Updated: 2019-11-04 (5/? Chapters) | 15819 words | Canon Divergent

A Gray accidentally finds Michael while he’s performing the ritual. Things take an interesting turn.

Til the Fire Fades (Completed / One-Shot) by TheFandomLesbian (AO3) Relationships: Cordelia Goode x Misty Day | Tags:  pre-Seven Wonders, Nightmares | Completed / One-Shot (Part 41 of Raulson One-Shot Series) | 2521 words | Canon Divergent

Since the acid attack, Cordelia has fought sleeplessness. She finds she isn’t the only one.

Thank you to those who sent in these works! Please continue sending submissions to ahs-source.tumblr.com/submit or through the Tumblr mobile app. (As a reminder, any and all characters and their pairings can be submitted, so long as the pairing includes a character from American Horror Story!)

[luthienshavenlove]

Paradise in Purgatory (Days of Our Xavier)

Continuing with the finale of the show “American Horror Story: 1984”, our story begins in the present day. Xavier Plympton has been trapped at Camp Redwood for decades. Along comes Lara, a determined believer in redemption on a mission to help Xavier and the others escape the perpetual twilight of purgatory, driven by a hidden agenda of her own. These are the Days of our Xavier.

Characters: Xavier Plympton/ OFC, Richard Ramirez, Ray Powell, Montana Duke, Trevor Kirchner, Donna Chambers, Chet Clancy, Light Xavier / Dark Xavier.

Warnings: Graphic depictions of violence, brief drug use and mentions of drugs, mentions of addiction, fluff, slow burn romance, falling in love, angst, super angst, angst with a happy ending, mentions of masturbation, edging, oral sex (f/m), fingering, anal pleasuring, sex, rough con sex, unplanned pregnancy, mentions of trouble with childbirth, AHS Apocalypse AU, soap opera AHS 1984. Very brief mentions of Xertie, Xantana, m/m sex and Jingles Drama (“my son!”). Also, the depiction of Richard Ramirez is of the fictionalized version from 1984 only.

Word count: 22,737

Excerpt: 

Looking at Xavier's photo again, feeling dizzy, Lara put her suddenly feverish head in her hands. She had kissed the man her mother had murdered in an orgy of killing.

She had been saved by, and kissed by, a ghost.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/21586039/chapters/51467383

[hecohansen31]

Fire Of My Loins (Teaser)

Trevor KIrchner+Younger Margaret’s Sister! Reader:

(A/N): Hello, lovelies!

Before you extract your knives to fight me... just know that I am working on “More Than You Bargained For” (2), which will be named “More Than You Can Give Me” (these shits are getting longer than Fall Out Boy’s titles).

But while I was working on it, I ended up not being truly able to focus on it (I still can’t), and this fic low key helped me a bit!

It is very different from my usual writing, so I am just going to tag the people who want to be tagged, so that I don’t get a shitstorm!

Just like this post to be tagged and the fic will be out on Sunday!

I STILL HATE TREVOR WITH ALL MY GUTS (and haven’t seen 9x07, when I wrote this) but hey... he low key inspired me to write this, so I honestly couldn’t help but write this down, and I hope it won’t be too much!

WARNINGS: Older! Man+Younger! Girl (Trevor according to me is either 36-40, meanwhile Reader is 22), Mention of Child Neglect and Domestic Abuse (alongside attempts of Sexual Assault), General Violence and Use of Drugs, Daddy Issues, Seducing an Older! Man, Mention of Reader’s past as a sex worker, Fingering and Oral Sex (Male-Female Receiving), PTSD, Nudity.Vulgarities.

She had been able to take a quick shower, at least her room had a bath linked to it, since it seemed to be the smallest one, something that she honestly didn’t like, but she knew better than to ask her sister for more, mostly after the little “discourse” they had had.

She honestly needed to get a grip on her life, in order for her to move away as soon as she could.

She had worked through her teen years before her “career” took over, but she hadn’t been able to attend college, since not only it made her anxious and nervous, but also, she was addicted to those men’s attention and when she “fell” for them, she devoted herself to them.

What a shitty life, had she chosen?

She was brushing her hair to dry them, simply dressed in a cotton nightgown she had found on her bed, definitely more modest than the ones she had owned, but the color gave her some kind of innocent allure.

When she moved to drop the towel in the bathroom, she found the door opening, without knocking.

She immediately turned around, as a deer in the headlights, scared that it might have been Margaret, and annoyed by the thought that somebody wouldn’t respect her privacy.

But it wasn’t Margaret.

It was a man.

Even worse.

Her heart started beating roughly and she found herself holding her hand out towards the handle of the door of the bathroom thinking that if she rushed she might hide behind it, but the man, almost as if sensing her nervousness immediately, raised his hands, trying to show that he wasn’t a threat.

“You must be (Y/N)” he commented, his tone was nice and sweet, clearly trying to calm down “… Margaret’s sister”.

“You surprised me” she simply mumbled, not knowing who this stranger was and keeping her hand onto the handle onto the bathroom door.

“I should have knocked” he muttered, clearly seeing her trembling “… I am Trevor Kirchner, Margaret’s husband”.

Margaret had never mentioned a second husband, in her visits.

So, she was a bit suspicious, but with the way he moved and acted he seemed not to want to scare her, and she relaxed a bit.

“… Margaret never talked about you” she simply uttered, and pushed herself to sit onto the bed, moving towards the little bottle of lotion she had managed to sneak away from Kent’s house, the smell of honey and roses intoxicating and comforting for her.

She tried to act nonchalantly, calming softly her nerves with the usual gestures, and immediately Trevor’s gaze shifted onto her legs, where she was smearing the lotion, and this didn’t go unnoticed from her, who took this time to analyze him better.

He was certainly charming, although some of his charm seemed ruined, shadowed by life and with the way his arms and legs moved spasmodically she knew it was drugs, and she couldn’t help but pout a little.

She would have gladly fucked him, before Kent.

Maybe just to spite Margaret.

“… she never talked about you either, till a week ago” he replied sassily, moving his eyes way from your shiny legs, as you pushed your arms up, as with them slightly your breast showcasing them more, in an act of subtle seduction that got Trevor quite engrossed, although he tried not show it “… just wanted to meet you and say that you are welcome to stay as long as you like”.

“I am staying here till I get a grip on my life” she stated, but Trevor just smirked at you, as if he didn’t believe you, as if he had said something like that to himself “… can you leave me alone? I prefer to do my beauty routine all alone, without creepy men staring at me”.