Random Willy Wonka x Felix Fickelgruber headcanons
Under a cut because this post is LONGā¦
(Saying in advance that a few of these are heavily inspired by this fic https://archiveofourown.org/works/53223310/chapters/134678989 which I definitely consider to be the āgold standardā for Felix/Willy fics, itās amazing, definitely recommend reading it!!)
Felix loves taking Willy shopping and repurposes an entire guest bedroom (not just the closet but the whole room) into a massive outfit-display-suite for all of the new clothing he buys Willy
Felix has separate closets for his own clothing by occasion/type (like one whole closet for suits, another for ācasual wearā although knowing Felix itās still not what most would consider casual, one for pajamas/robes, one whole closet for shoes, etcā¦). Willy finds this fascinating, as heās never seen such excess before.
Willy stumbled one day onto a closet in Felixās home filled with lingerie, heels, and even a few pretty slip-style cocktail dresses all in Felixās signature green color. He mistakenly thinks Felix must have a wife or girlfriend that they belong to, and was upset by it. Felix then had to admit that theyāre his, and that he occasionally enjoys wearing things that make him feel ādelicate and prettyā. Itās a once-in-a-while think I headcanon Felix doing, just when he needs to feel particularly desirable or small, I think. In this particular headcanon/scenario, I imagine that Willy has never seen a man in lingerie before, and has never thought about it for himself, but he finds it curiously arousing and would at the very least like to experiment with seeing Felix in his lingerie, at least. I sort of imagine that Felix persuades Willy to try some on eventually also and that he loves it. They both have fantastic legs, so obviously I think they both end up enjoying wearing heels in the bedroom sometimes also.
I know others have definitely said this already but I share the headcanon that Felix definitely used his appearance/flirting to advance his career, especially when he was younger and starting out. Felix is fully aware that his physical desirability is an asset and he did perhaps āsleep his way to the topā a bit.
I think Felix wants to protect Willy because Willy is so innocent, and Felix doesnāt want to see him get taken advantage ofā¦ whereas Felix willingly and knowingly used his sexuality to get where he wanted to be in life, I think Felix fears that Willy might not realize peopleās intentions/desires all of the time, and Felix wouldnāt want Willy to end up in a situation he didnāt fully and knowingly want to be in so heās protective of him in that way.
I think Felix feels like he could be a good, longer-term mutually beneficial (more like a regular/committed sugardaddy like in Otaku_girlās fic linked above) partner for Willy, because Willy does need some strategic help to advance himself in the world, financially and otherwise, which Felix could provide.
I kind of headcanon that Felix may have had some less-than-positive experiences when he was ātrying to get aheadā with either some doms who were too rough/inappropriate, or just undesirable/unattractive to him, but he ādid what he felt he needed toā. I think Felix *hopes* that he can save Willy from this by being very clear about consent, genuinely caring for Willyās needs (not just financial but personally too), and he works very hard to be physically attractive as well as meticulously clean, so he hopes that he is the sort of person Willy finds genuinely appealing as opposed to someone Willy ātoleratesā (like Felix used to with some of his his doms/SDās).
Willy is grateful for Felixās financial support, he values the emotional and personal caretaking Felix provides for him too.
Also, Willy finds Felix far more attractive than Felix realizesā¦ like, Willy absolutely would have been attracted to Felix even without his money, but Felix definitely has self esteem and self image issues that prevent him from believing that someone as young and beautiful as Willy would genuinely be into him without his fortune being at least some part of it.
I mean I think everyone knows I headcanon Eating Disorder Felix. I donāt think my actual headcanon for the character is quite as severe as I write it in my AO3 seriesā¦ thatās definitely largely projection/therapy for me lolā¦ but, my actual headcanon for the character is that he had a more severe eating disorder when he was younger, probably especially when he was trying to build his business and felt that being excessively thin would appeal/be attractive to older wealthy men who could help him. He is at a more stable place by the time we see him in the Wonka-film era, but I headcanon that he still has what he would call āissues with foodā where he knows he needs to keep himself healthy, but still struggles mentally and definitely has body image issues and struggles with being very judgemental about his own appearance and eating habits, as well as being judgemental of others.
I think he uses alcohol as a coping mechanism to make eating easierā¦ again I am probably projecting here, but we do see him drinking (the other cartel members are not shown doing so), and early in my eating disorder recovery, I used to intentionally have a drink with meals because it would relax me enough to force myself to eat. I definitely think Felix at least drinks at the cartel meetings because he knows there will be food/chocolate around and he doesnāt want the others catching on that it makes him uncomfortable to have āunscheduled foodā, so that keeps his mind off it enough that (he thinks) Arthur and Gerald donāt know about his past/lingering eating issues.
I also agree with Otaku_girlās idea that Willy is probably too thin but because he forgets to eat and hasnāt had anyone to remind him/make him eat. I think Felix probably assumes itās an ED, because people (like myself lol) so tend to project, and Felix really worries about how little Willy eats.
I think Felix eventually realizes that Willy doesnāt seem to have the body image problems that most people with EDās do, so he figures out that it is more of a easily-distracted or not having access to food problem for Willy instead. But I think he still wants to fix it.
I think, just from my knowledge of how EDās work, Felix like 95% wants to help Willy eat more and be healthier because he is genuinely worried for him and does honestly care. But I also headcanon that because of the lingering little bits of ED-brain in Felix thereās like 5% of him that is super triggered by Willy not eating/being too thin and so he also a little bit wants to fix it for his own benefit because it makes him struggle more to see that too.
I think Willy has suspicions about Felixās attitudes and habits toward food/body image, and I think he cares/is concerned about him tooā¦ but I feel like every time Willy tries to bring it up, Felix deflects or changes the subject or insists that heās fine because Felix is actually really ashamed of that part of his past and worried that Willy would judge him for it. Part of Felix knows it isnāt his fault that he was sick, but Felix worries that because Willy is too poor to have good food, and doesnāt even think about food or remember to eat most of the time, that heāll think less of Felix if he knew that Felix actively tries to avoid food when he can. Like itāll make Felix seem ungrateful or something. But of course itās just Felixās anxiety making him think that, because in reality Willy cares about Felix and would never be judgmental about something like that.
Okay, moving on from that topic for nowā¦ I think Felix is a HUGE SWITCH. He is both a top and a bottom and loves both, it just depends on his partnerās preferences, and what kind of mood heās in at any given time.
My headcanon for Felix is that heās basically just a sexual hedonist. His thing sexual philosophy is justā¦ if it feels good, do it. I feel like heās very adventurous and very open minded and has probably tried just about everything at least once.
I headcanon that Willy has only ever been a bottom in his (limited) sexual experiences so far
In fact I may even headcanon virgin Willy? Like, I think movie Willy gives major virgin vibes, I cannot imagine that he did anything other than make chocolate in his free time on the boat or anything. But my fic-writing, headcanon-based Willy might not be a virgin because I kinda donāt want him to beā¦ so maybe heās had a few experiences but definitely always as the bottom.
That being said, I have a headcanon (maybe itās just a fic idea and not a headcanon but whatever) that Felix knows Willy is comfortable bottoming so thatās what they do but Willy learns that Felix also enjoys bottoming (maybe he just figured it out or maybe one of the other cartel members say something about it or something idk I havenāt worked that out yet), and so even though Felix would be perfectly happy to just do what Willy is comfortable with and be the top because thatās easiest, Willy all on his own decides he wants to surprise Felix by taking control one night and topping for the first time while Felix bottoms.
In my head, Willy is not exactly great at it and needs some guidance from Felix, so itās not super hot the first time they try it, but Felix appreciates the effort and just finds it really endearing that Willy cared enough about him to switch it up
Also, I think that even though heās understandably not the best at it his first time, Willy finds that he actually LOVES topping (donāt get me wrong he still loves bottoming too) but because heās so innocent and sweet and polite and timid usually, he never gets to feel like heās really ātaking chargeāā¦ something about having control over someone really powerful and successful like Felix excited Willy in a way he hasnāt experienced before and I think he finds it really hot and definitely wants to do it again (and with more confidence each time)
Random weird little headcanon, Felix has custom made bath products (soaps, shampoos, etc) that are light green in color and have a very unique scent. Because of the green theme, Willy at first thought the scent could be like, pine or something, but he also knew that wasnāt quite right and it really bothers him that he canāt quite work it out, so one day he sheepishly asks Felix what exactly the scent is and Felix replies that itās āmoneyā. And Willy admits that heās never actually held, let alone smelled, paper money so thatās why he didnāt recognize it. Felix then hands him some paper money, which Willy assumes heās supposed to smell so after sniffing it he attempts to give it back to Felix who is very amused by it but says he meant for Willy to keep it.
The most random headcanon yet but I think Felix wears glasses at home. Maybe just readers, or maybe he actually needs them all the time but just wears contacts outside of the house. Genuinely donāt know where Iām getting that from except that I personally have a little bit of a kink for guys that wear glasses so Iām headcanoning it because I just want to. Also, I think it helps with the sugardaddy kind of image in my head and Willy would think they made him look distinguished and smart. Willy would tell him he should wear them in public, but Felix never would because he doesnāt think they fit his āimageā.
Super random headcanon for Willy, I think he collects things, like he just has little trinkets from all of the places he went on his travels. I think heās very big on sentimental value, and he likes keeping small memories of specific people or places. Like even when he says he got his trousers off a mailman in Minskā¦ presumably he knew that mailman pretty well, I sort of headcanon that neither of them obviously had much money, and maybe theyād really become good friends so they couldnāt afford to buy each other anything but they were similar sizes so they decided to trade some clothes as a way of āgivingā each other something to remember them by. I feel like Willy maybe did this a lot like just traded little trinkets and things with people he met, and that they all really mean something to him. I feel like when Felix buys Willy an entirely new wardrobe he doesnāt understand at first why Willy still wants to keep his old clothes even if he isnāt wearing them anymore, and maybe Felix worries that Willy wants to keep them as some sort of ācontingency planā in case he wants to leave Felix. But then Willy explains that itās because they have sentimental value, and even though Felix doesnāt think āsentimental valueā holds any real value at all, he is relieved that Willy isnāt planning to heave him, and he can see that itās important to Willy, so he allows Willy to put them in a trunk in one of his storage closets for safe-keeping.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Wonka (2023)
Rating: Not Rated
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Characters: Chief of Police, felix fickelgruber
Additional Tags: Porn with some plot, Felix is lowkey so down bad for the chief, not that he would admit it
Series: Part 3 of standing appointment
Summary:
āYouāve been watching me all night, darling, Iām not blind,ā he replies, that smirk lifting his mouth again. Not for the first time, the chief wishes he could kiss it off his face, but he restrains the impulse, his hands tightening on Felixās waist instead. āI just thought youād want a reward for suchā¦good behavior.ā
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Felix and the chief of police end up in Felixās car after a party.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Wonka (2023)
Rating: Not Rated
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Mr. Fickelgruber/Arthur Slugworth
Additional Tags: PWP, well thereās some plot as always, but mostly itās just porn, trans felix fickelgruber
Summary:
āYou didnāt tell me you were coming,ā he says as they ascend the stairs, Arthur just behind him, so close he can practically feel the warmth coming off of him. āWhat if youādā¦interrupted something?ā he adds, with a quick glance over his shoulder.
āI might as well have,ā Arthur answers, his voice already rougher than usual, the way it gets when heās aroused. āWith the way youāre dressed,ā he adds, and the words send an unexpected jolt of heat through Felix, so that he nearly stumbles on the last stair and Arthur has to reach out and steady him with a hand on his back.
every time one of the chocolate cartel members has a birthday, the other two kidnap him from work, take him to one of their houses, blindfold him, give him a birthday spanking, strip him down to his sock garters and tease him for hours with a feather tickler and lick chocolate off him and make him guess who is doing what to him and ultimately get him off. Then they give him a bath and feed him grapes one at a time. It's in the cartel contract. š
Quid Pro Quo, part 2: a pwp in which Felix pays Arthur back for the time he spanked him to climax. Also on ao3.
For the men of the chocolate cartel it's been a long day of seducing cops and discussing logistics around making and delivering their chocolate bribes. Gerald Prodnose, most prone to tiredness and boredom, checks out at 8pm for that elevator ride followed by a short car ride home. Which leaves the other two.
Arthur Slugworth and Felix Fickelgruber nurse their martinis, not wanting their time together to end yet. "Felix." Felix raises his brows, pretending to not know what is coming. He had been subtly asking Arthur for weeks about when he can make good his return of the favor between them. Slugworth looks at his drink, then takes a sip. Knowing how keen his colleague is to close the deal, he had been saving it like an ace in his hand. "I'll cash in my favor tonight." Fickelgruber's stomach jumps in excitement. Looking at Slugworth, Fickelgruber finishes his martini in one gulp, swipes his tongue over his lower lip and cocks his head toward the exit. After a silent elevator trip followed by a close and silent walk to the Galeries Gourmet, Slugworth leads Fickelgruber to his office, lit only by the street lamps filtering in the windows from outside. Fickelgruber follows Slugworth through the doorway, then pushes him by the ribs lightly against the back of the door, shutting it. Maintaining control, Slugworth grabs Fickelgruber's shoulders. Fickelgruber whispers, his face directly in front of Slugworth's, his eyes looking earnestly into his. "You smell divine today."
The men of the chocolate cartel have a strict set of rules, the first being no kissing on the mouth. The two men exchange a look that starts hard and with a breath dissolves into something like softness and familiarity. Felix aims his mouth toward the skin under Arthur's left ear and sucks lightly. Arthur turns his head to the right and sees himself in the mirror that hangs there. Felix is caressing his chest, messing up his lapels and pocket square. How he had wanted this. And now Arthur is ready too. The dim light glints off the back of Felix's head. Arthur closes his eyes to focus on the feeling of Felix whispering against his ear all the things he is willing to do to repay him his favor. When Arthur hears his desired scenario, he turns his head forward. "That will do fine." He pushes Felix's shoulders down. Felix lowers to his knees smoothly as an elevator, then unfastens the top of Arthur's trousers. His larger than average erection pokes through his shorts. Placing his warm left hand over Arthur's bulge, Felix whispers, "I'll be right back," which seems to echo in Arthur's ear as he turns away.
Arthur gazes at himself in the mirror, grinning. Felix returns with a blue velvet cushion, sets it on the floor in front of Arthur, and kneels upon it. Using both hands, he pulls all of Arthur out through his drawers and trousers. He teases him, licks the underside to the tip of his member, then pulls away to look up at Arthur's reaction. He has his eyes closed and he's smiling, about to bite his lip. Good. Felix spits on his hands and runs them up and down Arthur's cock, then places the tip onto his tongue and closes his mouth around it like a delicious bonbon, limited edition flavor. Arthur places a hand on Felix's head and rakes his fingers through his hair. Felix takes in more and more of Arthur until he can't go any farther. He looks up at Arthur who is slightly grimacing but it's a happy grimace.
"Where do you want it?" Arthur stammers, starting to shake. Felix knows where he doesn't want it: on his clothes. "Cum in my mouth, Arthur." Something about how Felix drags out his name makes Arthur lose control and let out a squeal. "Arthurrrrr." Felix returns his mouth to Arthur's tasty cock, working the rest of his shaft with his hands as Arthur continues to shake. Arthur turns to look at himself in the mirror again, watching his own enjoyment as he reaches climax and begins to come. His eyes widen and his hand locks into Felix's hair. "Oh--oh--oh--" Felix keeps pumping his head and hands around Arthur until he spills into his mouth. Arthur gives his head a tug, which makes Felix want to yield everything to him. As a sign of loyalty he swallows the first bit. Luckily there is a bin next to the door where he spits out the rest. Arthur begins to relax, softening his body into the door. Felix reaches up to grab Arthur's pocket square, dabs his mouth with it on one side, then turns it over and with care and in a gentlemanly manner polishes Arthur's cock clean before it gets too soft and it's time to put it away. In a dainty gesture he throws the cloth away, then slides himself up into a standing position. From his inside breast pocket he takes a chocolate mint, then resumes the whispers into Arthur's ear, into the night.
What if Slugworth and Fickelgruber go all the way back to their university days, when they rivalled eachother at cards and ended up furiously making out one night?
The one time Slugworth undid Fickelgruber's jacket and told Prodnose to slide his hands under Fickelgruber's shirt to tweak his nipples, then tucked the shirt back in and re-buttoned his jacket. Felix had to go into a company meeting with hard nipples and was secretly aroused the whole time and thinking of getting them back, you know, quid pro quo šš
Being hogtied and manhandled by Slugworth, Prodnose, and the police chief
Having his hair pulled makes him go š³
Has the opposite of a praise kink...likes to be told how bad he is
Since he is always thinking about how he looks, he prefers to be f#cked from the front rather than the back, so his partner(s) can see his face
When he gives head he looks adoringly up at the receiver
Likes his hands tied to the bed
A bit ticklish ;)
When he comes he bucks and kicks his legs, can't help it
Loves nipple play (giving and receiving)
Puts on too much cologne after sex
Loves feeding bonbons to his partner(s)
Likes to hump but only does it when told
Also loves riding his partner's face
Gives off the sweetest little lilting sigh you've ever heard
Keeps his mouth busy. Will moan as loud or quietly as he's told to but if you tell him to be quieter he might get...louder...first. Cover his mouth with your hand and he loses all control. āŗ
Beautiful sex flush on his chest
Has the wackiest o-face journey in existence. šµ
Eager for you to use your toys on him
Lube of choice is olive oil
Likes when you recite classical literature (because it shows how well-read and probably well-off you are)
Quid pro quo: a pwp in which Fickelgruber is disciplined by Slugworth. Also on ao3.
Slugworth notices a Wonka wrapper in the trash can of the chocolate cartel office. He initiates a threeway call with his two partners and calls them down to the office. He stands while the other two sit. "Which of you is a traitor, patronizing that dimestore magician Wonka?"
Fickelgruber's eyes shift to Prodnose, who mirrors his look back. There are punishments in store. Prodnose hesitates to speak. Fickelgruber cuts the silence with, "it was me. I knew what the fuss was about. That's why he's a threat to us! But i justā¦" His voice strains slightly. "ā¦wanted another taste." He stands up and slides his hands into his pockets.
Slugworth paces slowly and stops. "You know what i need to do. It's in our rules." Fickelgruber swallows. Prodnose stares, knowing the protocol and wondering why Fickelgruber was willing. "Take off your clothes," says Slugworth. Fickelgruber's stomach churns with excitement as he begins to remove his jacket, braces, trousers, tie, and shirt and lays them across his chair. Slugworth bumps a wall tile which pops out to reveal two sets of leather cuffs, a rider's crop, and other various gadgets and hardware. He chooses his implements and closes the tile. "Since this is your first time I'll go easy on you. I'll only do 30 licks. Now, get on the coffee table."
Felix, in his white undershirt and chartreuse striped drawers, obeys and gets on all fours on the coffee table. Slugworth hands a pair of cuffs to Prodnose. "Prodnose, if you would." Slugworth gestures toward Fickelgruber's feet. Prodnose secures the cuffs around his colleague's lithe ankles while Slugworth puts another set of cuffs around his slender wrists. All the contact combined with the slightly chilled air makes Fickelgruber shiver. Prodnose sits in his chair. Slugworth checks his watch, then picks up the riding crop and strokes Fickelgruber's chin. "So, let's make this interesting. Let us see what this chocolate does that is so special." He produces a Wonka chocolate from his pocket, wrapped in the same color of blue wrapper with the cherry pink "W" that was in the trash. He unwraps it, then holds it before Fickelgruber's mouth. He brushes it on his lips and Fickelgruber cautiously slides his tongue out. Slugworth snatches it away. "Nuh-uh. I'm going to have you eat it off the table." He sets it down and Fickelgruber lowers his torso so he can reach the chocolate. He takes it into his mouth, looking to Slugworth for further direction. Slugworth mimes chewing, and Fickelgruber follows. Slugworth suggestively strokes Fickelgruber's throat, and he swallows. The chocolate was a sensitivity enhancer, and Fickelgruber knows this, and he knows that what follows will be extremely painful. Slugworth knows too, from what his secretary who bought the chocolate had told him.
Slugworth walks around the table and raises the crop to Fickelgruber's rear end. Fickelgruber's eyes grow round. Prodnose is amused. "Let's start off easy, shall we?" says Slugworth. He gives a tap, then another, and another. The sensation of strikes on his bum makes Fickelgruber shudder. The feeling is more exciting than painful. His chest and face flush. "That chocolate was a sensitivity enhancer. And I can't wait to see how it'll make you react to--this!" Slugworth gives a proper whack. Fickelgruber stifles a moan. Slugworth keeps at it, all the while counting silently to himself and checking his watch. Fickelgruber is counting to himself too, but he loses count after about eight licks, by which he had started to get hard and moan freely. Slugworth smiles as he continues. Nine, ten. "We don't want to ruin your nice drawers, Felix." Slugworth gestures to Prodnose to pull down Fickelgruber's shorts. He obeys, but Fickelgruber's erection causes some resistance. The two men lightly tease him with giggles, which only makes him harder, and in this case extremely hard. Prodnose is realizing why Fickelgruber covered for him earlier. He wonders if he owes him one now, or if what he's getting makes up for it. The punishment is his reward, he thinks. These things are quid pro quo.
Slugworth continues the flogging and each hit of the crop on Fickelgruber's apple-shaped bottom builds up more waves of excitement and pleasure in him. By the time they reach 27 licks, Fickelgruber knows he's going to, he has to, come. When they reach 30, Slugworth stops. Fickelgruber cries, "Why'd you stop? Keep going!" Slugworth, having fulfilled his duty as the head of the cartel, walks around the table and leans forward to face Fickelgruber. "You do remember our safeword?" "Yes and I won't say it." "You do know what this is now, then? A bit of hijinks amongst friendsā¦and for that, there are fewer protections." Felix knows this and nods, hoping Slugworth will be so kind as to just help him finish. Slugworth flicks Fickelgruber's cheek and walks back around the table. Placing the crop on Fickelgruber's buttock, he continues the flogging, just a few more times, until Fickelgruber creams all over the table. "Thank you," he cries with a weepy smile.
"Quiet, now." Slugworth undoes and removes both sets of cuffs, eliciting sighs from Fickelgruber. Fickelgruber takes a minute to recover, then sidles off the table and stands, somewhat dazed and waiting to return to normal before he can put his clothes back on. Slugworth turns to Prodnose. "I'm going to have you clean this up." "Yes, Slugworth, sir." Prodnose bumbles to the maid's cleaning closet for towels and mops. Meanwhile, Slugworth makes tea for them all.
Now they all sit with tea laid out on the coffee table. "I say, Arthur," Fickelgruber says with impunity, sitting most awkwardly in his trousers, shirt, and braces, "you've just given me one. Now I owe you one. These things areā¦" and they all chimed in, "ā¦quid pro quo." Slugworth gives a little laugh and says, "Yes, suppose you do, Felix. Suppose you do."
M&m: a pwp. Also on ao3. Felix is most prone to work-related stress while Slugworth is confident and Prodnose is blissfully ignorant about his business. Slugworth is a top, Fickelgruber is a bottom and Prodnose is a service switch but in this scenario Fickelgruber is masturbating while the other two watch and maybe touch themselves with their clothes on.
It's been a stressful day so far and it's only lunch time. Instead of lunch, Felix Fickelgruber decides to take an m&m break: martini and masturbation. Slugworth and Prodnose are lounging as they sometimes do in Fickelgruber's office and Felix fixes both of them a martini too. He then slinks into his chair and takes a sip. He pretends to spill his drink and begins to undo his trousers. "Oh i think it's one of those days, my fellows." This isn't their first time. Slugworth and Prodnose take a sip and look on eagerly. Fickelgruber sets his drink down and dives his hand into the front of his trousers, closes his eyes and with a sigh begins rubbing himself. Slugworth and Prodnose exchange a sugary smile and then pin their eyes on Felix, whose juicy member is growing and poking out over the top of his trousers.
Slugworth leans toward Fickelgruber, gesturing to Prodnose to do the same. The 2 partners grasp onto either side of Fickelgruber's trousers and shorts. Slugworth gingerly tugs while Prodnose yanks. Together they pull his bottoms down to his ankles, grazing the backs of his knees on the way which evokes a small gasp from Felix. Slugworth and Prodnose sit back and loosen their ties. Fickelgruber, now fully erect, pumps his hand slowly up and down. His two partners watch as he continues. Prodnose feels a little motion in his own trousers, which doesn't go unnoticed by Slugworth, who then helps himself to a Fickelgruber bonbon from the coffee table. Satisfied by the velvety feel of chocolate in his mouth and the sight of his two partners in pleasure, he leans his chair back and doesn't move for the rest of this m&m session. Fickelgruber is moaning and tossing his head to the side as he nears climax. Prodnose is stiff, his trousers tenting. He brushes his right hand over his clothed cock and takes a sip of martini from his left. Now Fickelgruber begins to come, letting out a long guttural moan. His seed spills over his chest and down the lines of his stomach. Prodnose, flushed, whimpers, half at the beautiful sight before him and half at the realization that he won't get to finish himself, but he'll soon go to his own office for a proper jerk-off. This hour belongs to Fickelgruber, who lies back spent in his chair, legs akimbo. Slugworth finishes his martini and casually leans forward to stand up and pull a tissue from the coffee table which he tosses onto Fickelgruber like throwing money on a sex worker. Fickelgruber lies still for a minute, breathing slowly, before cleaning himself up. All three men partake in a Fickelgruber bonbon from the coffee table and the air among them feels clear. The rest of the day will now be more manageable for Fickelgruber. And more memorable for his partners.
Warnings: Explicit. Oral(fem receiving) Body worship. Finger sucking. Squirting. Multiple orgasms. Willy being down bad.
Summary: Youāre sweeter then any chocolate he could cook up in his shop, and Willy is all to eager to show you just how much he craves you. Your smiles, your attentionā¦your taste.
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doesnāt mean heās necessarily a sub tho, just extremely sensitive
would mutter soft āthank youāsā as you please him
heās literally so gentle, his hands would caress your face
if you gave him head, his hands would immediately be in your hair, clutching it and running his hands through it cause he just canāt get enough of how soft it feels
would buck his hips into your mouth so desperately, he just canāt take it
heād be so nervous before, very jittery, his words rushed and loud, trying to conceal his aching cock and excitement
could fuck as much as a rabbit
heād whimper incoherent praises and kiss you so hard (with a lot of tongue)
i mean heād literally just stick his tongue in your mouth, he finds it so hot
if you want to tease him, just find a way to lick/suck his fingers, the feeling of your soft, pillowy tongue riles him up immensely
he also loves it when you lay your head on him and look up at him with vulnerable doe eyes, he adores cute lil things
he really enjoys holding you during sex, he wants to be as close to you as possible, loves burying his head in your neck
willing to try literally anything, heās very experimental
he gets off on taking your clothes off, doing it so tenderly and gently with such sparkle in his eyes
ur just his lost lil lamb
literally coos at everything you do
is obsessed with eating your pussy, he loves to feel and see your reaction
again, heād be so fucking gentle, just kitty licks to start with cause he loves seeing you squirm
he admits, sometimes he gets ahead of himself and tries to skip the foreplay, but heās just sooo needy
would brush your hair out of your face as he fucks you, kissing your flushed face all over
just wants to spoil you and ruin you, ur his favourite girl
heās LOUD, i mean loud. whimpering, moaning, groaning. literally a flustered mess
and when youāre done, heād hum you sweet songs from his childhood for your sleepy head
would stroke and pat your head as you fall asleep
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