hi there!! can i req a sonny x reader nsfw fic with cockwarming?
Pairing || Sonny Carisi x Female!Reader
Contents/Warnings || Stressed Sonny, cockwarming, sexual frustration, p in v, no use of condom
Authors Note || I donât know if Iâve ever written cockwarming before so hopefully it doesnât suck đ I rewrote half of it and didnât proofread after
It was never hard to ask Sonny about trying something new. He was just as adventurous and happy to try things as you were, thankfully. Lately he was always stressed⊠always worried about one thing or another with his cases. Never relaxing, not cooking as much as he liked to, not spending much time with you. You were growing worried. One night while he was home, you were in the bedroom plotting your next move. He was sitting on the couch, miserable and reading through paperwork that was laying on the coffee table as you slid on a silk nightgown and nothing more.
âSonny..." you spoke up, walking over to him. You glance at his papers, then him. He hadn't even heard you, still reading with his lips slightly parted.
"Sonny," you repeat, gently touching his shoulder. He jumped slightly, finally looking up at you. He let out a deep sigh, "Sorry, doll... jus' tired."
âCanât you take a break for a few minutes?â You frown, only making him sigh again and rub his face gingerly with his hands.
âI should have gotten this done hours ago, I donât want to take a break and push it off even moreâŠâ he grumbled. You could practically see 50 new grey hairs sprouting on his head as he spoke. You stepped around the coffee table towards him, âCan I sit with you?â
Sonny nodded a little, reaching out and taking your hand to lead you down onto the couch with him. Instead you straddle his lap, wrapping your arms around his neck and hugging him. His hands slid up your back as he sighed, relaxing an incredibly tiny amount. He leaned forward a bit, keeping one hand on your back for support while the other shifted through papers. It was quiet for a bit, with him looking over your shoulder and reading through the stack of papers. You slowly moved one hand from his neck and to his chest, sliding it down to his stomach, then belt. He barely noticed, too engrossed in whatever he was currently reading. You glanced over your shoulder at his work, âYouâre sure you canât take a break?â
âIâll probably be done soon..â He lied poorly, not looking up. You frown at that, looking back at his torso. You undo his belt and unzip his pants, reaching one hand into them and palming him. He finally looked at you this time, but you spoke before he could, âJust relax.. you can keep reading.â
It was always as easy to get him hard as it was the first time you two had sex. A hand down his underwear, a few steady strokes, a kiss on his neck, and he was standing at attention. He was watching until you told him, âI said you can keep reading.â
Sonnyâs cheeks flushed pink and he looked back down at the coffee table, though his hand on your back lowered a bit and gently grasped your nightgown. You shifted, lifting your hips. You rubbed his tip against yourself for a moment before guiding yourself down until you were fully seated. Sonnyâs head immediately fell against your shoulder, âI canât read like thisâŠâ he grumbled. You gently run a hand through his hair, âJust try it⊠youâll relax a bit.â
Sonny lifted his head a bit, trying to concentrate on his papers as you simply just sat there, occasionally shifting your hips just to tease him. His face got more and more red every few minutes while he reread the same paragraph over and over again, trying to concentrate. Every minute or two you pressed a kiss to his cheek or neck just to watch him squirm.
âDoll, I donât think I can stay like thisâŠâ he finally said with a strained tone.
âJust a few more minutes,â you whisper back. âIsnât it relaxing?â
âI donât think Iâd use that word,â Sonnyâs jaw clenched, but he kept a firm hand on your lower back as he tried to read the same paragraph again, once again retaining zero information. It felt like torture to him, and you knew it, but you stayed there anyways, breathing in his cologne and wondering how long it would take him to break. He finally let out a deep sigh, sitting up full and grabbing your waist, guiding you forward and down until your back hit the coffee table. He leaned down, still nestled inside of you as he gave you a harsh kiss.
âYouâre so impatient,â you whisper against his lips as he pulled out and pushed back in slowly. âCouldnât wait another minute?â
Of course youâd say something like that just to piss him off. âI hate you,â Sonny mumbled, kissing you harder than the last time.
Hello, it's always so nice to see you on my dash đ„° I feel like ⥠âwho is he?â âjust an old friend.â âfriend? does he know that?â has Mr. Sonny Carisi written all over it, like I can literally hear his voice in my head when I read it lol. He's not possessive, he just likes for people to know their place đ
Have a lovely day!!
Thank you so much!! Hopefully the anon sees this AND, someone requested the same prompt with Nolan Price.. I will get that that one with a different plot. And sorry for the delay⊠I had a series of unfortunate events.
Jealousy Prompts - âWho is he?â âJust an old friend.â âFriend? Does he know that?â
Prompts are here
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It was a date night, something that was rare because of how much Sonny worked. Even with how rare it was, work sometimes still managed to interrupt. Now here you were, seated at a nice bar, nursing a cocktail while waiting for him to return from a phone call that he had taken outside. Probably Olivia or his boss needing him for something as always.
Your thoughts were interrupted by the sound of your own name being said from a few feet away. When you looked up, you were met with the familiar face of a man you went to college with who you hadnât seen since graduation years ago.
âHow are you? I havenât seen you in forever!â He slid into one of the empty seats beside you. âYou look great.â
âThank you,â you smiled, happy just to have someone to talk to while Sonny was handling his phone call. âIâve been great.. just waiting on my boyfriend.â
âIt was really nice to see you,â Your friend said, awkwardly avoiding the glare that Sonny was sending him. He pat your arm, âIâll find you on Instagram sometime.â
âSure,â you smile, watching him walk off before looking over at Sonny.
âWho is he?â He immediately asked.
âJust an old friend.â
âFriend? Does he know that?â It was a question that only got a raised eyebrow out of you. Sonny frowned slightly at your reaction, or lack of one. âYour legs were practically touching and now he wants to find you online.â
âYouâre jealous.. heâs a friend from college, heâd never try to hit on me.â
âI donât get jealous!â Sonny sounded almost offended, his ears turning pink. âDid you even bother to mention me?â
That question earned him a kick to the shin under the bar, âSonny!â It sounded like a scold, which made him wince more than the kick did, âWhy wouldnât I?â
Sonny stuttered out a vague response that you barely heard, only making you sigh. He wasnât thinking straight⊠never did when another man checked you out or tried to talk to you. Heâd always get embarrassed when you called him out, too.., as if he was being sneaky or nonchalant about it in the first place.
âYouâre lucky that I love you and tolerate you being an idiot,â You tease, gently rubbing his arm until he finally looked at you again with those puppy eyes you knew all too well. You lean in, kissing the corner of his mouth before pulling away again, âI love you, you know.â
His cheeks flushed pink just like his ears had, âI love you, too..â
⥠âwho is he?â âjust an old friend.â âfriend? does he know that?â
⥠âare you jealous?â âjealousy is an egregious and shallow emotion for weak minded individuals.â âoh, you are jealous!"
⥠âjealous does not begin to describe the gravity of my emotions.â
⥠character A running up to an old friend and pulling them into a hug, while the colour drains from character Bâs face.
⥠âjealousy doesnât suit you, (nickname)â âhave you seen me? everything suits me.â
⥠âi have nothing to envy, you looked completely disinterested with her, no spark in your eyes as you looked at her.â âhow would you know what that looks like?â âbecause you used to look at me like that.â
⥠character A dances with character Bâs nemesis unknowingly.
or
⥠character A purposefully dances with character Bâs nemesis to get a reaction from character Bâs sullen and stoic self.
⥠âit should not take seeing me with another man to realize you want me.â âi have always wanted you. but it has never mattered what i wanted, it is what you want. what do you want?"
⥠âyou look rough.â a perfect description of the character who just watched the love of their life go on a date with someone else.
⥠âthe two of you looked cute, you're always welcome to find me when you realize youâre not one for settling.â
⥠âso you donât love him?â âno, i love him because he is my friend but iâm not in love with him.â âi donât follow.â
If anyone is interested in me writing these for any Law and Order characters, leave an ask and tell me which one along with a character and any other info youâd like included!
Kind reminder that a degree will not get up one day and leave you, cheat on you, cut your funds, disrespect you or assault you. A degree will be worth a thousand sleepless nights and rivers of tears, because in the end it does matter more than anything else. A degree will make you an independent and undefeated woman, so stop belittling the importance of education nowadays. Every woman who studies is a woman who is ensuring a greater future for all women.
Hi, I've been reading your content for a while now, and I love it. I know this is weird, but could you do a story where Rafael protects the main character? These are my favorite moments when he gets protective.
Pairing || Rafael Barba x Female!Reader
Content/Warnings || Threats of violence, details of rape and being beaten, swearing, typical SVU angst
Authors Note || I know itâs short but Iâm fighting writers block big time. Donât know if this fits what you wanted :â)
Late one night while taking a walk through Central Park, you were a witness to the tail end of the rape of a young woman who thankfully survived the brutality of it. Unfortunately you had been seen while you were on the phone with 911, and the rapist had tackled you to the ground, landing a few punches that had rendered you unconscious. You got lucky with an officer being so close by, and catching the man between your legs with your skirt pushed up. Since you had been a second victim and the one to call the police, you were a key witness for SVU and the DAâs office. You were timid throughout the whole process, having never been involved in anything police related in your life before, but Rafael and Olivia were incredibly kind during the process of it all.
You found yourself on the stand in front of a judge and jury a few weeks after you had seen the rape, your eyes trailing along each persons face, lingering on the victim, then Rafael. The split lip you had gotten when attacked was mostly scarred over now, you had recovered from your concussion, and your black eye was now a circle of light yellow.
âCan you answer the question, please?â *Rafael asked gently. You had barely registered that he had asked you something.
âRightâŠâ You finally say, taking a deep breath before answering, âI was taking a walk through the park on the night of the 22nd, just to get some fresh air. I heard⊠muffled crying and grunting. I didnât see anything at first, but I eventually saw them in the bushes. I saw him on top of her, moving, covering her face with a jacket. I called the police, but he heard me and attacked me.â
âAnd what exactly did he do to you?â
âHeâŠâ You trail off for a moment, the night still fresh in your head. âHe practically jumped on me. And once he got me on the ground, he punched me multiple times and had my skirt pushed up by the time the police arrived.â
âIs the man who raped Mrs. Parker and attacked you in the courtroom today?â Rafael asked. He kept eye contact with you, making sure you were as calm as you could be.
You nod, pointing several feet away, âHim⊠the defendant.â
As soon as the words left your mouth, your attacker stood up, yelling, âYou fucking bitch! I should have killed both of you when I had the chance!â His voice boomed throughout the courtroom. The rest became a giant blur; the judge yelling and slamming the gavel, your attacker screaming more curses at you, the court officer attempting to grab him as he suddenly moved towards you. Rafael had been standing only two feet away from the witness box, and he moved fast, stepping between the box and your attacker. He used himself as a barricade between the two of you, holding the attacker back the best he could. You heard a crack, then a thud, and saw Rafael on his ass on the floor just before the court officer grabbed your attacker, cuffing him before dragging him away. Rafael was holding his nose, blood gushing out.
Soon the jury was sent away, any people who were watching were gathered in the hall and being questioned, and Rafael had been whisked away to the hospital to make sure he wasnât concussed or broke his tailbone.
Rafael was sitting on the bed, his suit jacket off, part of his button up covered in his own blood. He had gauze shoved up his nose and was on the phone with someone, but he looked up as you entered the room. He said a quick goodbye before hanging up, his attention turning fully to you.
âSomeone checking up on you?â You ask, standing awkwardly a few feet away.
âOlivia⊠making sure my nose isnât broken.â When he saw the face you made, he quickly added, âItâs not.â
âThatâs good..â You fiddled with the necklace around your neck. âConcussion?â
âNo⊠just the nose bleed. I might have a black eye and a sore ass for a while, but Iâll be okay,â he shifted down the bed a bit, âCome sit.â
You were hesitant, but you eventually sat down beside him on the small bed. You let out a sigh, âIâm sorry he attacked you like that. I didnât think.. pointing at him would cause such a huge reaction.â
âIt wasnât your fault. He had a long arrest record and a few psychiatric hospital visits⊠we knew he wasnât stable. Definitely not the first time Iâve seen an outburst like that in court, either,â he assured you.
âYou didnât have to step between us, though⊠so, thank you,â you said sincerely, managing to give him a small smile.
Rafael nodded, âI didnât want to see you get hurt.â
You nod back silently, grateful that a man youâd only known for such a short time would risk being hit by a violent criminal for you. You finally spoke again, âYou should⊠let me buy you a drink sometime. As a thank you, for everything youâve done through this whole situation. I know itâs not all over yet, but⊠after.â
Rafael didnât answer immediately, knowing it wasnât entirely appropriate to accept something like this. Yet he accepted anyways.
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