Did anyone make a TikTok video of “That’s Not My Name” of Katie McGrath with the new trend going on about celebrities and the roles they played? lol I really miss her and that I need Katie content 🥺 pls link it if there is one!
Heya i just checked ur blog to see if u updated any of ur writing and i noticed u haven't posted anything in a while.... Are u ok? ngl i got a little worried...
Ahh I appreciate that I’m in your thoughts. I wanted to write a lot in December but I got exposed to COVID in my household 🙃 I was really sick for a good week but I’m better! Just feeling a bit lost at the moment.
Hiii I was just wondering if you were gonna do another part to I shouldn’t have but I did :))
Oooo someone is interested in this storyline! I think you’re the first to ask me that? Lol sorry. Whenever I post a “one shot” or any new story idea and if I see that people don’t comment or ask me if they want a second part, then I automatically assume that it’s not important for me to continue.
Back to your question: yes! I’ll eventually post another part. In my schedule, probably sometime in December? Along with other stories that people have been asking 🥲
Don’t you just ever wonder what the Supergirl cast were thinking during their table reads for these final episodes of the season . . It’s possible they saw 🚩🚩🚩
I need to get out of here. I can’t get caught now. Especially not in these territories. The wolf territory. I was finally able to escape from my brother’s stupid goons but I can sense that he found out that I left our people’s territory. It won’t be surprising that he sent people to chase me down. Sending our own kind to these territories, knowing they might not survive the outcome. He’s not a foul for sending his best men to hunt me down. He rather sends out the younger ones for the wild chase.
As I kept on running, I heard a creature catching up to me. Tailing me. It was hard to tell if it’s a wolf or some of Lex’s men who’s chasing me. I didn’t stop. I didn’t plan on stopping. I just need to reach the border to escape.
My freedom to a new life.
I moved my legs faster. Faster than I have ever run in the past century. Suddenly I heard a growl and a jump from my blind side. I didn’t dodge it on time and I was flying straight into a tree. The creature landed not too far where I crashed. I quickly got up to my feet and got into a fight stance to whoever wanted me dead.
A dark large brown wolf with orange glowing eyes just stood at least 30 feet away from me. It’s teeth were ready to bite with a stance ready to jump again. Another brown wolf but smaller side jumps in front of the big wolf. Growling to back off. I watch them carefully, communicating with one another. It escalated when the two started to growl louder and pushed each other for dominance.
Stupid dogs, I thought to myself. I could just simply start running again and have a head start before they noticed. Not until I heard another creature coming right at us.
A loud deep murderous growl emerges from the darkness of the thick woods. A much bigger wolf with black fur and yellow glowing eyes meant with my glistening emerald green eyes. I noticed the two brown wolves stopping fighting and bowing their heads to this mean looking wolf.
It must be their alpha.
The alpha howls into the air. It must be calling the other wolves. There’s no way out of this mess. My chance of being free is going to be over at this very moment.
*in the distance*
“She’s in deep waters now.”
“The wolves will have a fine dinner. We should head back and tell Lex that his sister has been fed to those nasty mutts.”
“Yeah. Let’s go before they pick up our scent.”
***
Two more of the beast creatures came running. An amber and golden wolf. Both about the same size. The amber didn’t hesitate to growl at my presence while the golden one stayed quiet but tilt its head at me. The alpha slowly comes forwards to me, inches from my face. The damn beast bared its huge sharp teeth. I didn’t want to give them the satisfaction of feeling intimidated. I intensely stared right up into the alpha’s eyes.
The alpha gave in a good smell of my scent and immediately gave a throaty growl.
“It’s rude of you to invade a woman’s personal space.” I drew out my words carefully. The beast grinned and stepped forward to force me to step back. My fight instincts kicked in and I side punched the wolf with all my strength, knocking the beast to the dirt ground. If I was going to die, I would rather die fighting.
The surrounding wolves were ready to attack once they saw their alpha take the assault. The alpha growls at them to stand down. The black furry beast shapeshifts into a human form, still on all fours. It was fascinating to see this beast transform but what caught me off guard is that their alpha is a female. A strong muscular stunning tall female.
She stood up on her two feet and massaged her injured jaw. She gives a hand signal for the other wolves to turn into their normal form. They were very unsure but they did what they were told. First, the amber and golden wolves shapeshift. Then the small brown one and then the large brown stubborn wolf.
“You throw a pretty good punch, Vamp.” The alpha chuckles.
“If you’re expecting an apology, I don’t have any to give out.” I spat out with my fangs still on full display.
“We should just kill this one before she escapes.” The dark bald male snaps.
Their alpha eyes him down and he quickly looks down to the ground. The dark skinned female next to him gives a disapproving look.
“Why are you here?” The alpha questions.
“I was just passing through.” I honestly say.
“Passing through?! There are other routes for you to pass through! Your kind is not welcome here.” The red head with short hair snaps at me.
I hissed at her harsh attitude.
“Enough! Why are you really here, Vamp! Give me a good reason why I shouldn’t kill you for trespassing on my grounds.” The alpha asks again.
Would they believe me if I tell them the truth? They could just kill me either way. I sighed. I stare into the alpha, sensing a new kind of feeling with this person. This wild creature whom I was taught to only hate for all my life. Something was telling me to tell the truth, to somewhat trust this wolf.
“My name is Lena Luthor. I’m the vampire princess to the late Lionel and Lillian Luthor. The related sister to the current vampire king, Lex Luthor. I have escaped my own home to seek freedom. A new life. The quickest and most dangerous path to my independence was to pass through these grounds until one of your damn mutts threw me off course.”
Everyone got tense once they heard the last name Luthor. Everyone knows who the Luthors are in this hidden world. We are the face of the vampire population. We are the longest vampire bloodline to live. Stories be told that my great great grandfather, Leon Luthor, out strength all the other Royal vampires during his time, took over the rulership of the vampire population. He gave the Luthor name a recognition of power, strength, and glory. When the rulership passed down to his son, Leviticus, he ruled exactly like his father. Then when Lionel came into power it wasn’t as harsh due to the treaties and laws my father created. But when Lex came along, the order became unbalanced and reckless. Wanted to gain more than what we have now. He declared wars with the other vampires, wolves, witches, and now humans.
The alpha was very interested in this discovery and gave herself a moment to think.
“A Luthor. A vampire Luthor running through these grounds. A very good reason to kill you off.” The male’s remarks were spoken out loud.
“How do we know you’re telling the truth?” I can see that the alpha is trying to decide what to do with me.
“You just have to trust my words. There were two other vampires chasing me down in your territory. I believe you can still pick up their scent if you want to chase them and interrogate them as well.”
“James. Kelly. Search the grounds! If they’re still here, I want them alive.”
The two ran off into the woods and shapeshifted back into their wolf forms.
“Do I have your permission to leave your territory?” I asked as nicely as possible.
“No. I still don’t believe you. You will be staying with my pack until we get answers. Plus I believe you’re a great asset in overthrowing your brother in power.” The alpha stated.
“I just want my freedom back, you stupid mutt. I will not be stuck here to be bound to something I don’t want to be involved in!”
The alpha snarled harshly and invaded my personal space. With her damn height, she is hovering over me, “I’ll give you your freedom until your damn brother is removed from his high and mighty throne! He is a problem to the hidden world and to human society! Your bloodsuckers have been murdering innocent people! You are very involved in this mess because you didn’t bother to stop your own kind from taking people’s lives!”
I see the alpha’s fist coming close to the left side of my face but nearly misses because the beast punches the wood behind me. A crack sound climbed up the thick bark and snapped the wood in half. The top half of the tree came falling down. The birds nearby flew up into the air to avoid their deaths.
“Take this one back to the rest of our pack. I’m going to go help the others if there’s anymore bloodsuckers lurking around”
“Yes, alpha.” The redhead and blonde replied. The alpha ran and jumped to shapeshift back into her furry self.
The two others left behind were talking for a bit. The redhead looked really annoyed while the blonde was looking a bit unsure. The blonde comes up slowly, giving a little wave.
“Hi um. My name is Kara and that one over there is Alex. My sister. I ask you kindly to just follow us? Back to our pack?”
I sighed once again and just agreed. At least this golden mutt is nice. Alex turned back into a wolf and led the way. Kara also turned and just walked beside me, making sure I won’t get any bright ideas.
Warnings: Reader's tough past with their father , gender bending, and disowner-ship
Characters:
The Queen - Cat Grant
Lady Danbury (because why not.)
The Luthors (Elite social family)
Lady Lillian Luthor
Lord Lex Luthor
Lena Luthor
The Danvers (Elite social family)
Lady Eliza Danvers
Lord Alex Danvers
Kara Danvers
The Arias
Lady Patricia Arias - Aunt
Samantha Arias
Ruby Arias - Sam’s sister
The Olsens
Marcus Olsen - Father
Sarah Olsen - Mother
James Olsen
Kelly Olsen
Other Characters:
Count J’onn J’onzz
Countess M’gann M'orzz
Lord Kate Kane
Lord Jack Spheer
Lord Morgan Edge
Lord Maxwell Lord
Nia Nal
Andrea Rojas
Sir Russell
Sir Brainiac “Brainy”
Sir William Dey
Sir Mon-el/Mike Gand
Sir Winslow "Winn" Schott Jr.
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It was a dark stormy evening. The weather has been nothing but gloom and showers for endless hours. Today was no ordinary day in the (Y/L/N)’s Estate, the Cleyvdon castle was much more than just water dripping from the skies across, a woman’s pants and screams can be heard from the inside. (Y/F/N) (Y/L/N), the Duke of Hastings, has been notified right away that his duchess is due for birth.
The Duke and Lady Danbury, a woman who was very close to the duchess, had rushed inside his wife’s confinement room. The duchess screamed in pain once more, ready to push their shared baby. It was not the first time that this woman has gone through this process. The duke and duchess were not blessed enough to produce an heir right away unlike other elite families in the country of England. The couple have been trying to conceive throughout their 15 years of marriage. After two failed pregnancies and two stillbirth babies buried, your father’s exasperations had met its limit. The duke went to London for a weekend to go hunt for the most highly respected and intelligent physician to help conceive a son. A son he dreams to help carry on his legacy. Your father handsomely paid the physician to quit his practice and temporarily live with the duke and duchess to complete his given task.
It took three months for the duchess to become pregnant again. Your mother was well taken care of during the pregnancy. Her most trusted maid and nurse would follow her around, Lady Danbury keeping her company, and the hired physician makes a visit everyday. The duke was very eager to have a son soon in his shadows and thinks about how the dukedom would remain the next decades in (Y/L/N) hands.
It was time. The duchess screams in pain once more but much more frequent. The nurses and maids tried their best to comfort the woman as well as the doctor. It was a moment of truth, the Duke paces around the room and the doctor directed the duchess to start pushing. The head came out first then the shoulders. From the looks of the baby, it looks too far being a boy but when the remaining body comes out, the discovery was astonishing. The duchess have given birth to a intersex baby.
The Duke was devastated to not have a true son. He blames God for not giving him a child he wishes to raise for his own sake but he’ll deal with what he has. The nurses, maids, and the physician speculate the duke who’s holding his baby in his arms. Lady Danbury looks at the man while still trying to confront your weak mother. The duchess fell in love with her baby the moment you came out, she was overjoyed to see that she has birthed a healthy one despite the discovery of the mixed gender.
The duchess silently praises your being and hopes for the very best for you in the coming years. She continued to bleed until she became unconscious. She slipped away just moments later as she saw Duke hold her baby in his arms.
Lady Danbury weeps quietly into your mother’s unresponsive body. The duke mourned as well. The rest of the people in the room stayed quiet. He looks down on his prized possession.
“You are a (Y/L/N). If God was willing to give a child but not a son. I will make you into a son.” He declares.
Lady Danbury and the rest of the people in the room grew worried for the baby and hoped to God that you’ll be alright without your beloved mother.
***
The duke did not bother to raise you in the early years of your childhood. He simply had better things to do then to stay in one place to take care of your small form. He handed you off to a trusted nanny and surrounded you with maids while Lady Danbury supervised. Your father had gone off to London to work on his duties at the mighty Duke of Hastings.
By age 3, when you finally started to have a sense of talk and knowledge, your father decided to come back to the Hastings residence to start your duke education. It was better to start early than later. He bought you a pony, a custom made gun for hunting activities, and lines of tutors for every subject that England has to offer.
You were a very bright child but had issues behaving a certain way. When your feminine features were starting to show, your father hired stylists and dressers to maintain a boyish look to continue looking for the son has made. They would constantly trim your hair cut short and force you to wear binders to compress the growing breast. You wore the finest clothes that only rich men would wear, to impress the elite and common people. It was aggravating as time went on. You never fully understood why you did this but your father keeps insisting that you are a man and will continue to be his son.
You never relax around your father. He would belittle you, point out your mistakes every time he sees you. You knew how important it is to him to become the next duke in line despite you being a intersex. When you went to private school in your early teen years, you heard about females becoming lords. It was unheard before since lords are only meant for males who own property or have become the head of their family if their father has passed.
You told your father about these talks but immediately shut you down for your nonsense liberal topics. You simply let it go and continued to be your father’s puppet and endlessly dream how it could have been different if your birth mother were still alive. In the on going years of your studies and resuming to excel in almost every subject, you befriend a man named Lex Luthor. He was equally bright as you but tends to be on a more reckless side of certain matters.
Lex became your best guy friend. You told me about yourself that many do not know which made you two closer. He was a supportive brother to you. Helping you get around and taught you how to be a “man.” To live freely. To act foolish when your father is not around. It was splendid. Lex helped you build confidence to woo a few women, experience them in their most utter beautiful form.
Eventually, your father found out about your reckless acts. He brought you into his library and lectured you for hours. The maids and butlers were just outside, listening to your father belittle you once again. They felt saddened for you. You had enough.
“I don’t understand you, father! You told me to man up yet you scold me for my way of living. Since I am a “man” I am allowed to experience myself with women. Go out and socialize with my colleagues!”
“You are no man! You are a damn woman with a man’s genitals! I have told you to just focus on your studies and your training as a duke!”
“Yet you still label me as your son?!”
There was silence between the two of you. Your father thinks and never thought he would say it.
“You’re right. I shouldn’t call you my son. You’re not my son nor a child of mine. You are an unforbidden creation from God which I wish to not hold any longer in my estate! You are to leave at once and never come back!”
Tears nearly fell from your eyes. You left immediately without looking back. You made your way to the yard and saddled up to your horse. The evening skies were dark gloomy and threatened to rain any moment. You didn’t give a damn and made your escape. Not looking back, you knew a safe place to stay that only one person knows where to find you.
***
Lady Danbury heard every single word through the heated exchange of words from your father and you. She aches for your struggles and your feeling of being unwanted. She watched you from afar, seeing you achieve so much within these past years. For her, she saw that you were turning out fine as a gentleman. She was amazed how you were able to keep up your act as a man.
She was shattered and can’t believe that the Duke has disowned you. It was his loss. Lady Danbury wanted to go after you and convince you to stay but she knew it wasn’t the best option. She’ll have to deal with the Duke with your absence. Hopefully she will help you succeed in life.
Warnings: domestic violence, rough smut, verbal abuse, rated R
COFFIN by Jessie Reyez & Eminem
“I don’t like the way he looked at you.”
We fought until the sun rose
And I still ain't been to bed (bed, bed)
And while you got your eyes closed
The devil wakes up in my (head, head)
He told me that you hate me
And you blame me
And you said that you wish that you were dead
So I write a little note out
Suicidal love roulette
You were the jealous and possessive type. You even admitted to yourself that you are a toxic person whenever you get into a new relationship. You like to control what is yours since you were raised that way. Years of watching your parents fight and abuse each other did a number on you. No one really taught you how to love or be gentle. All your past relationships were failures but you didn’t care. Not until you met Lena Luthor.
How lucky you were to meet the young multi billionaire at a random coffee shop. At the time, your ex-girlfriend dumped you despite being a year together. It was going nowhere. The woman you dated realized she could do better and surprised you let it go easily just like any other woman you pass up.
You make me wanna
Jump off the roof
'Cause I love you to death
Just like a fool
I'd rather a coffin
Hand made for two
'Cause I love you to death
Just like a fool
Just like a fool
Just like a fool
Lena was in a rush while she was at the coffee shop. She was stressed with all the work that Lex has given her at LuthorCorp. She was running late. When her name was called to grab her cup of delicious black coffee, she tried to dash to the exit. She was engrossed with the time on her watch that she didn’t see you in her path. She spilled the coffee all over your nice semi-formal outfit and the hot liquid stinging your crotch just a bit.
You hissed at this unfortunate event. Lena profusely said sorry and tried to clean it up with the napkins she held. She dabbed your outfit to get it dried and you constantly said it was okay. With Lena panicking over everything, she just realized that she was touching your crotch. She felt a semi hard cock behind those soak slacks.
I walk up to the edge, yeah
And say a prayer before I let go (let go, let go)
I'll probably see you through the window
While I'm falling past the fifth floor (fifth floor, fifth floor)
Then you get there just in time
To save me and apologize
And maybe we can go back to bed
But you run past me instead
And hit the ground before I can
She gasped and immediately pulled away from you. She finally met eye to eye with you. You raised an eyebrow at her. She continued to apologize and offer to make it up to you. You agreed. Lena and you went out on a dinner date and connected so easily.
The two of you learned about your past. Lena discovers you have a rough childhood. You learn how her family doesn’t really love her but just uses her for their own personal gain. It’s safe to say that the both of you are not the best when it comes to coping with emotions but it’s what got both of you into a relationship.
I had to watch you
Jump off the roof
Boy, I love you to death
Just like a fool
We'll need a coffin
Hand made for two
'Cause I love you to death
Just like a fool
Just like a fool
The scientist learned that you were an aggressive jealous partner when she brought you to her galas. She didn’t mind it. She likes the possessive type you showed. She likes being cared for. She likes the attention you gave to her. After talking to a good amount of male investors on purpose, she made it up to you by giving you an amazing blowjob in the restroom. It didn’t stop there, you insisted that you needed more than just a simple blowjob. You gave her a rough fucking when the two you head back to Lena’s penthouse at same night.
It never stops.
Lena just loves the rough side of you. She likes being controlled. She adores your jealousy moods. In all honesty, she was a toxic partner as well. She hates when other women would stare at you too long or whenever you came to visit her in the labs, the other female scientists would try to flirt with you. She hated it. She would constantly drag you into her private office and fuck you roughly. She would ride you until you sweat or until she orgasm first. She would even deny you from letting you come. In the end, she treats you like royalty, a person who she deeply envies. You can’t even help yourself because you also treat her as she’s your everything, your world in your hands.
Maybe Buddha's got it right
We reincarnate every time
And I'll find you in another life
Maybe Buddha's got it right
We reincarnate every time
And I'll find you in another life
But the relationship became more toxic after the two of you decided to live together.
Little things would tick each other off. Whenever you come home late from work, Lena complains how you don’t need to work extra hours when she can basically cover any expenses you need. Lena would be irritated that you’re not spending enough time with her. Whenever you go out with your friends or go out with her friends, she dislikes that the women around are giving you a fun time instead of her. Lena had to warn Kara, Nia, Sam, Alex and anyone else who would get near you to back off. It was concerning but they took the message from the short woman with a killer look in her eyes and signature eyebrow.
Same goes for you. You hate going to galas with her because all the male investors would try to get a touch on your girlfriend. You also get irritated that Lena over works herself and she doesn’t have the energy to have sex with you. Your arguments were ridiculous and painful. The neighbors around would complain about the yelling at one another and the sex noises that would come right after. It got out of hand when the owner of the building would post complaints on your door. Lena simply bought out the building so that you and her wouldn’t get evicted. The neighbors couldn’t do anything about it.
I don't really wanna fight (nah)
I just wanna spend the night (yeah)
But I don't wanna spend the night
Actin' out, "Love the way you lie"
But this shit just went awry
Hit me in the eye, bit me in the thigh, then begin to cry
I'm at the end of my wits
Let's end this, ma (it's over)
Then begin again tomorrow
Fresh start, let you spoil me
Pledge your loyalty, treat me like a king
Just to (royalty), fuck me over royally
You making up to each other with rough passionate sex. The two of you would fuck anywhere, anytime. In Lena’s private office, the restrooms, the labs, one of your friend’s houses, in the car, in the kitchen, the balcony, etc. It has gotten rough to the point where you would leave marks on Lena’s body and also yours. During sex, you would penetrate her hard to the point where she can’t walk for days. Choking and biting was a must. To remind Lena that she belongs to you. There were days where Lena doesn’t have enough sleep to function in the lab due to all the love making. Lex would get annoyed that his sister is not following deadlines.
It’s toxic but Lena likes it.
Despite having the visible “love” marks, she likes to be rough with you. Lena slaps your face whenever she rides your hard long cock. She loves the feeling your cock filling her up and having these angry possessive emotions whenever she has sex with you. She even claws your back when you penetrate her cunt so deeply and smoothly. The claw marks she gives on your back would bleed and possibly leave scars. All of your friends and Lena’s friends are concerned whenever they see new marks on your body or hers. They see it’s toxic and they don’t understand why the two of you are still together.
Boy, are we water mixed with oil
See another shouting match
'Bout to have it out
But no matter how, mad I get
I'm so mad about you
Forgot what I was even mad about ('bout)
I know we've had our challenges still (still)
I keep trying to salvage it you (you)
Wanna sabotage it, I'm down to the hill
But you think I'm fucking around on you, chill (chill)
It never changes, I doubt if it will (will)
Cheat on me then say how does it feel? (feel)
I feel like blowing my fucking head off
After I write you out of my will (will)
Bitch how could you? (huh?)
Almost had a child with you
Would've settled down with you
The two of you just like being abusive to each other. It’s a drug that neither of you want to stop taking.
“You need to stop being so jealous whenever we go out. Why can’t we just have a nice lunch out without you trying to start something in public?” Lena tells you.
She doesn’t even bother to tell it to your face. She takes off her coat and throws it on the nearby chair. She knows that she’s disrespecting you. She continues to avoid your death glaring eyes and heads to the fridge to get some water. When she put the bottle of water back inside, you pushed her against the fridge with her arms firmly in your hands.
Now put you in the ground and bury myself with you
I don't get you, it's as if you're drowning
I stick my hand out, but you fool me
You're just trying to pull me down with you (down with you)
Thought it was you my world revolve around ('round)
I should aim a revolver round at you (at you)
180 proof, as I'm making my way to the roof (roof)
You're a traitor I say that we're through (through)
You hop in the elevator then you
Say the coffin they better make it for two (two)
'Cause if you jump I'm jumpin' with you (you)
And neither one of us have nothin' to lose
But each other we're just a couple of fools
“You’re being such a bitch today, Lena. That waiter boy kept staring at your body. Dressing like a slut! In public!”
You tighten your hold on her as you scream at her face. She was unfazed by it. It became normal to her. She purposely dresses in the most scandalous way to get your attention. You let her go and let her speak in her defense.
“My outfit has nothing to do with whatever happened in the restaurant! It’s not my fault that Mike finds me attractive.” She snapped at you back.
You got into her personal space and right into her face, “Mike huh? Do you remember his name? Do you imagine yourself being fucked with a new boy toy? Do you like spreading your legs for other men out there? You want to be those whores who likes being used?! Did you bring some random stranger to fuck you in our bed without me know?!
*SLAPS*
It was not shocking that Lena slapped her hand across your face with all her might. The feeling didn’t fully kick in. Your nose tricked a stream of fresh blood. Lena holds her poker face. It felt good to her that she slapped you for calling her a whore. She would never cheat on you but there were casual times where she did think about doing that. To rally you up.
She holds you by the neck despite the height difference, “I’m no one’s whore but yours. YOUR slut. YOUR girlfriend.”
You let out a subconscious growl and pushed her against the fridge again. You choke her, giving Lena little air to breath. You assaulted her with an aggressive kiss to the lips which she gladly returned and bit down on your lower lip. You rip her blouse and skirt while her hands try to unbuckle your pants. Next you easily rip off her panties and her bra to the floor.
Your cock was hard and ready for her cunt. With no warm up, you shoved your whole length inside her. She gasped at the sudden intrusion but she continued to welcome the feeling. You thrust in an instant, hitting the right spots for your girlfriend to slip our dirty moans. Lena holds onto your head, grasping your hair through her fingers as each thrust comes in.
'Cause you make me wanna
Jump off the roof
'Cause I love you to death
Just like a fool
We'll need a coffin
Hand made for two
'Cause I love you to death
Just like a fool
“You belong to me. Don’t you ever think about leaving me. No one can ever satisfy you but me.” You grunted, both of you landing on the floor.
It was a painful landing on Lena’s back but she didn’t care. All she cares about is her orgasm hitting soon. She squeezes her walls on your cock, slowing down your rhythm. She bites your ear, making you groan in pain and pleasure.
“Fuck you.” She hissed into your ear. “Fuck you for being selfish. Fuck you for being pathetic. Fuck you for thinking you can control everything but if you’re going to remind me who I belong to, you better fuck me right.”
You smirk and go back to penetrating her hard and fast. She was getting close and so were you. You assaulted her nipples and left fresh bite marks on her breast.
“AGHH. I’m close, Daddy. Fuck me harder, Daddy.”
The wet sounds of her cunt and your dick were speaking volumes. Her moans and groans kept you going. The moment of climax approached, your thick sticky cum shoots deeply inside her. With no condom to stop it, a good amount of your cum was secured inside her. Lena’s walls are pulsing and welcoming all the juices inside.
You stayed inside her. Lena sighs whenever you try to move to get more comfortable but she doesn't want you to pull out. Lena caresses your face, swiping off the dried blood from your nose the best she can. You lean your forehead to hers. Taking in the scent of sweat and sex around the both of you. The thought of going another round is already being planned.
Have I ever told you that I love being one with the water? My family and I would visit our family lake house every summer to unwind and bond with one another. I would always hang around the lake, watch the sunset on the lake’s horizon view. At times I would simply float around in the open water just like what my mother, Lillian, taught me how to do or go fishing with my father Lionel. Sometimes I would race against my big brother, Lex, who taught me how to swim the basics. Lots of fun times and good memories in the water.
When I was 6 years-old , I watched my first ever Summer Olympics on TV when we’re at the family lake house. At the end of each day, my father would put on the Olympic channel and watch the highlights or live events. I was always interested in the water events. What interested me the most was the swimming events. Lex noticed my interest in the different swimming strokes that the athletes were competing in. From now on, whenever Lex and I were swimming in the lake, he would try to teach me the other swim techniques to the best of his abilities.
He looks terribly awful when he tries to do butterfly strokes or I would constantly laugh at him for not being the best swim teacher but I did appreciate his efforts.
10 years - old
When the summer Olympics came on again, my parents noticed how I invested my time on watching the swimming events. They would watch the competition with me and also cheer for Team USA. I was inspired to swim more when I saw (Y/N) (Y/L/N) won gold for 400m freestyle and 4x100m freestyle relay. It was quite uplifting to see that at the age of 24, you can become a gold medalist for Team USA. It didn’t stop there. I watched her win 3 more gold medals. She never settles for less.
Out on the lake, Lex and I have gotten more competitive when we go swimming. My parents soon realized that I have a passion for swimming. I didn’t even realize it until later on. Lex would mess with me saying that one day I might become a professional swimmer. Little did I know, I would become one. Lillian and Lionel enrolled me into proper swim classes which made me become a better swimmer down the line.
12 years -old
During my first year in middle school, my parents and brother convinced me to join the swim team. I was very hesitant at first but I soon gave in on the idea and went to the try outs. It wasn’t as nerve wracking as I was expecting. In my middle school, they almost accepted everyone who wanted to join the swim team.
That’s how I meant Kara Danvers.
Kara was a great swimmer but her best stroke was backstroke and freestyle. I developed a crush on the blonde. She also had feelings for me too but I didn’t figure that out until the second year of middle school. That’s when we started secretly dating. Our friends find us adorable. A true cute swim couple.
14 years - old
When I entered high school, I decided to join the swim team as well. That was definitely nerve wracking that I thought I wasn’t good enough to make the team. Kara helped me with her moral support and encouragement. She also made the team. The practices were a bit harder but they were manageable. School was tiring though since I was taking honors classes and trying to be a student athlete at the same time.
It made it difficult to maintain a relationship.
Kara and I were slowly drifting apart. I would always be too tired to hang out with my girlfriend due to the swim practices and the overwhelming classes I took. She would get irritated on how I didn’t care enough for our relationship. We would argue about it almost every week. It got really bad to the point where she and I can’t be in the same relay team when it comes to competition time. Our coaches separated us so that we could be focused on our events.
We didn’t officially break up but it was more like we were on a break. That’s when my friends pointed out that Kara had been hanging with the new transfer student, Mike. He also joined the swim team after tryouts. He was able to join since his parents insisted that the coaches should see how good he is. Which they did give him a chance. He was good. Very good that it impressed Kara.
That’s when I knew that my so-called girlfriend would replace me with him. Whenever we had team bondings, like watching this year’s Summer Olympics at someone’s house. I see that she was always with him. Sitting next to him. Joking with him. Dating him. I didn’t care. I wasn’t in love with Kara. She was a good person but she wasn’t the right person for me.
That same year, when the summer Olympics ended, our swim coaches announced that we’ll be having a new add on coach to help better ourselves. Little do we know that our new coach is the 10 time gold medalist, (Y/N) (Y/L/N). Everyone on the swim team freaked out and couldn’t shake the fact that the 28 year old is here coaching a high school swim team.
She explained to the team that she retired her Olympic swim years and wanted to help coach young athletes who want to achieve their goals of becoming an Olympian as well. It was thoughtful of her to think of other athletes instead of just herself. It kinda sucks that freshmens like me and sophomores didn’t get to be coached by the gold medalist. The head coaches believe it was best that (Y/N) would lead the juniors and seniors.
15 years - old
The following year, I seem to have a spectator watching my swim events and I'm not talking about my family and friends. At every swim competition, I noticed that Coach (Y/N) would watch my events. Same with the other coaches on the swim team. They realized that I have always come out on top in my class year and the swim events itself. It was shocking to find out that I have become better than Kara’s boyfriend, Mike. At the end of the swimming competition, Coach (Y/N) came up to me to give her congratulations .
“Lena, right?”
I was caught off guard when she approached me but I quickly regained myself and nodded at her somewhat question.
“Congratulations on the wins. You also beat your PR on one of the events you did. Keep up the good work.”
I was totally speechless and kinda made a fool out of myself in front of the swim goddess. I wasn’t able to say ‘thank you’ and when she threw that signature smile she always puts for the cameras, I was a goner.
“Earth to Lena? Hellooo?”
Lex brought me back to reality. I didn’t know I was standing in the same spot for too long after Coach (Y/N) left. My brother sees that he has my attention now.
“Congrats, Sis. Why are you so blushing?”
I smacked my brother immediately and ignored his question. My parents joined in and also congratulated me. From afar, I saw that gold medalists were taking some pictures with some parents and with the rivalry team as well. She caught me staring at her and simply just threw a quick wink at me. That same night, I had to smack Lex’s head for questioning my reddened face.
16 years - old
I have become one of the youngest swim members to join the upperclassmen to train with Coach (Y/N). The coaches and her discuss how Kara, Mike, and I should be added into the group since they see lots of potential in us on making into the swim team for Team USA for this year’s Summer Olympics.
When I broke the news to my family that I’m going to be trained to become an Olympian swimmer, they were in tears of joy. They were very supportive yet worried for me. They were happy to know and see that I can potentially be something great into the swim world but they were also worried about how this new schedule could affect my education. I’m still a high school student who’s taking higher level classes for crying out loud!
I assured them that it would be fine despite the increase of swim practices coming ahead. Everyday we would have practice twice a day. Morning before school starts and afternoon when school ends. Every Saturday morning there would be practice too. It wasn’t just swimming around in the pool for practice, it was also a mixture of having some runs and doing weight training. It was honestly tiresome. The tiredness would catch up to me to the point where I would be falling asleep in class or that I would become slower in my swim times.
One day, Coach (Y/N) was absent. One of the other head coaches had to lead the practice. I shouldn’t care but I can’t help but ping a little sadness in myself for not seeing the swim goddess. She was kinda the reason I’ve been keeping myself to keep going during these restless swim sets.
“We have a guest in the mansion.” Lex announced when I step into his car. It was either Lex or Lillian to be the one to always pick me up from practice.
“Who?”
“You’ll see.”
When Lex and I got home, I heard my parents and an individual laughing in the living room. It was shocking to see that my swim coach is in my living room, drinking a glass of wine with my parents. The laughing immediately stopped when Lex and I appeared.
“Lena! Lex! Glad you’re finally here.” Our father says to us.
“Lena. Lex. Please go freshen up and change your clothes. Dinner is almost ready. We’ll be eating with Coach (Y/N) tonight.”
The swim coach looked between my brother and I. She smiled widely, “I hope you two don’t mind?”
“I - um. . . Yes? I mean no! No Is what-” I stuttered. I curse myself for looking like a complete fool again.
“No we don’t mind at all!” Lex saved myself from further embarrassment and nudged me to start walking upstairs to our rooms.
“You have a thing for your coach.” Lex starts out.
“I don’t know what you're talking about.”
“Oh come on, Lee. You don’t think I notice how you pay extra attention to your idol whenever she competes at the Olympics? Or how you and your swim buddies fangirl about (Y/N) being one of your swim coaches? Just 5 minutes you were trying to jot make a fool out yourself!”
I groaned loudly and silently nodded at my brother on all the facts he pointed out. He lightly chuckles and sits next to me on my bed.
“You should really be careful about your little crush, Sis. You’re just 16 and she’s like 30 I believe. I know that you and Kara didn’t work out and you’re looking for some love out there. You’ll get over it. Some guy or gal will sweep you over your feet. Someone who’s actually near your age.”
I gave my big brother a big hug but I didn’t admit to him that I think no one else can sweep me off my feet. I know I shouldn’t have but I did. I'm slowly falling for my swim coach.
***
Once Lex and I were freshen up and dressed up, we headed down stairs to the dining room. My father was sitting at the head of the table while Lex faced our mother and I ended up sitting across from my swim coach.
“So Lena, how was practice today?” My father asked me what he usually does everyday.
“It was alright. It was a bit hard.” I replied
“Why was it hard?” Coach (Y/N) jumped in.
“I - um. Coach Brian added more sets than our usual. Since you weren’t there today.”
“Well, more practice makes perfect. Isn’t that right, Coach (Y/N)?” Lillian says.
“Absolutely. Please, just call me (Y/N) since we’re not on school grounds, Mrs. Luthor.” The swim coach says with delight.
“Then you can call us Lillian and Lionel.”
“Lena, sweetheart. Your swim coach is here because she noticed that you have been lacking on your PRs.” My father speaks out first since my coach hasn’t stated why she’s here.
“Are you kicking me out of the team, Coach? I swear I will do better. I will improve by-”
The swim coach lightly laughed at me which confused me.
“Lena. I’m not kicking you out of the swim team. If I ever did that, it would be my greatest mistake. I’m here to give you and your parents a proposal about your swim schedule. I know for a fact that you are a very smart young woman who’s taking a good amount of honors classes which takes up a good amount of your time in your schedule. You are also very stubborn for not dropping out of the swim team which adds more to your plate.”
“Yes, I know. I love swimming with a great passion. It’s my passion. I also love learning.”
“Indeed. But your full schedule deprives you of sleep. Which leads to lacking in a lot of areas.”
“Your coach is right, sweetheart. Have you ever considered just quitting the swim team? So that you're solely focused on school? We’ll support you no matter what and-”
I interrupted my mother, “no. I want to stay on the team. I believe I have a chance of making it into the Olympics.”
“Hm. I told you. Your daughter doesn’t easily give up. She’s one tough cookie.” The coach smiles at my parents.
“Okay, Lena. I already told your parents this but I want to run it by you as well. We’re going to change your swim practice days and times so that you can have an equal amount of focus for your school work and swim. So I was thinking that you’ll practice every other day, 2 and a half hours. Probably 3 hours since you won’t be practicing everyday now and not with the swim team. They’ll be long gone by the time it’s your turn to practice. I want you to rest for a bit between after school and the time you attend practice. How does Mondays, Wednesdays, Fridays, and Saturdays sound?”
Practice with the team? One on one training? Oh gosh. How am I going to survive? 3 hours with the swim goddess every other day PLUS Saturdays! Dream come true or this is a nightmare? What if I don’t do so well and she’s going to pay extra attention to me.
“Lena, dear. Does that sound good to you?” My parents were waiting for an answer.
“I’m sure she’ll love it.” Lex says it loud enough for me to hear him.
“I- yes! That would be fine with me.” I shyly replied to my hot swim coach.
I still can’t believe this is happening. After dinner, I need to call my best friend, Sam. She won’t freaking believe the things I’m going to spill to her.
Does Katie know that she’s always trending? Like literally anything related to Lena Luthor or herself LOL. I have a feeling that maybe her brother informs her about it 😳