What about a fix about your friends dad and it’s really subtle but like reader and the dad keep making eyes at each other and once reader realizes that he likes them back reader is doing everything in their power to get the dad to Yk get freaky with them and you can do this however you want, but if you could do like one or two scenes before it finally happens where reader and the dad are alone and reader is teasing the dad and stuff but he knows they shouldn’t do it and like he almost gives in but then is like “no we can’t” and there’s just A LOT of tension <3
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Tension fic!! I have been waiting for someone to request this, I feel honored. Also love love love the detail in your request, please request more lol (multi fandom because I couldn't decide between Dex, Frank Castle, Clark Kent, Leon Kennedy, Daredevil, Sam Wilson and like so many other)
NSFW: lots of tension/age gap/pet names/no use of y/n/reader is a virgin/fingering/p in v/masturbation/m hair pulling/back scratching/bruises/unprotected sex/biting/pulling out/size difference/dry humping/forbidden/profanity/sexual inuendos ish/widowed father
NON DESCRIPTIVE FEM READER (reader is older than 18 - around 18 to 24 - and friend's dad is in his late 40s)
Plot: Summer is to have fun. At least that's what you want to do this year. After being invited to your rich friend's summer home, you are ready for this summer. The summer you actually feel pretty. The summer you want to take risks in things you've never done before. That's what you told yourself. Although you couldn't have foreseen that one of those risks would be your friend's super hot dad who can't seem to keep his eyes off of you. As tension grows, what will happen next?
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You had noticed the way you body changed from the moment summer started. Everyone had noticed, even if some people were less obvious than others. You were an adult now. No more little girl dresses or hiding yourself. This was the first summer you actually liked the way your body looked. And it was also the first summer you didn't feel too bad about the terrible crush you had on your friend's father. Although you vowed to ignore it, you couldn't possibly do something that could put your friendship on a tight rope... could you?
You shook your head as you finished packing the rest of you suitcase. You had never even heard of a "summer" home before you met your friend. She had always gone on and on about her how big and spacious her summer home was compared to her regular house. And she had held you close as if to protect you when you mentioned you had never traveled for the summer. She had insisted you come over with her and her dad this summer so you could relax. Except when you actually went over to meet her widowed father and he was fucking hot. That was 5 years ago....
Ever since then you had been going to their summer home as "part of the family." But all those summers... the crush only grew. Though you knew you were too young before, you had just watched from afar. But this time it was different. You had grown into your features, and the fever inside you was growing too.
"Alright kiddo," he said as he took your bag and gently tucked it into the trunk. "On board for the ride, lets get outta here."
You sat in the back as your friend talked your ear off, she was excited about a new boy she had been talking to. And although you could see her father was trying hard not to loose it you giggled along, watching as his face tried hard not to put in his two cents.
Soon your friend had dozed off, and it was semi silent except for the low sounds of the radio.
"Just recharging her battery to keep talking boys," he laughed as he peeked at you through the rear view mirror.
"Guess so huh," you were starting to doze off yourself.
"What about you kiddo- any boys out there catch your attention?"
"Hmm yeah right, boys my age are just so dumb, they don’t get it." Not like you would, you bit your tongue back.
"Oh? Older age range?" He laughed again as his eyes traced your face.
"Something like that." You stared into his eyes when you spoke. You could see his body tense, it was quick but it was there.
"Gonna get yourself in trouble kid."
You shrugged, staring out the window until you also fell asleep. Letting the tension seep into your bones.
Summer had started and the air was thick as you unpacked your things. Bikinis and short shorts falling out of your bag. You sighed as you took a very needed shower, letting your clothes stick to your wet skin before heading down for dinner.
"Hey girl! I was wondering when you were gonna come down, dinner's almost ready, want to help my dad while I finish setting the table?" Her energy bar was full after the long nap she had taken in the car. Surely she would ask you to go somewhere after dinner was finished. You head to the kitchen and there he was.
"Hey-" he looked you up and down as he turned around, "kiddo, hey. Pass me the pepper would ya?" He motioned to the cupboard and you reached for the glass. You could feel his eyes on your body as you handed him the jar. He unglued his eyes from you and continued to cook. "Thanks kid."
"Why don't you call me something else? I'm not so much of a kid anymore yknow?" You sat yourself on the counter, you legs crossed one over the other.
"No you sure aren't." He was quiet, but you could hear his words over the sounds of oil frying.
"But I don't want you to call me my name, I always think people are mad at me when they say my name." You giggled as you played with your hands.
He turned the stove off, turning to face you. "How about- darling? Has a nice ring to it." He looked even better like this, cooking. His face was slightly glistening from the heat, and he had a rag over his shoulder. He stood crossed armed as he leaned on the counter, his eyes running along your body. He was terrible at hiding it.
"I like it, I think it fits, don't you think?" You smirked as you tilted your head. "It'll take a little to get used to it, but I'll make sure it stays." He got closer, placing his hand next to your thigh.
You breathing stopped as he scanned your face. "Pretty little thing you've become haven't you." His hand hovered next to you, as if he was resisting getting any closer. You breathed out, staring at his lips.
"Hey guys I think the table is ready!" You heard a shout from the other room. The tension snapped and he cleared his throat. "Coming baby," he picked up the pot and you got off the counter. You opened the fridge, letting the cold hit your face as you picked up the pitcher. You shook your head back into its senses as you head back out to the table area.
Dinner was quiet, your friend going on about some drama that happened back home before you had both left. About some unread messages she had and how she thought this guy might be the one. You ate even though you could feel him, his quick glances that made you feel hot all over. He had called you pretty. He was only making this little crush of yours worse.
You had tried to avoid his gaze but you couldn't ignore the way his shoe reached out to yours, playing with the tip of your sock covered toes. And it also wasn't like you stepped back. Your foot reached the top of his shoe, playing with the laces. You felt your thighs get warm before you pulled back as your friend reached for your shoulder, "Oh my goodness dude and then guess what he told me!" You snapped back into the conversation, leaving the little game you were playing.
The rest of dinner was quick, the sun setting outside as your friend pulled you out of the house after dinner. "Cmon we have to go find nightcrawlers now that they're out. You laughed with her as she pulled you through out on to the porch.
"Careful out there and don't track any mud in the house y'hear?" He patted your head, his hand laying on your hair a little longer as he kissed his daughter's forehead. You nodded, "Yes sir!" As you ran off.
The day was perfect as you lay on your blanket, letting the warm summer sun engulf you. In the distance the sounds of water splashing as your friend swam around echoed.
You had put on your favorite bikini, not really wanting to get into the water, but instead laying outside. Your eyes were heavy as sleep was winning the battle inside of you.
"Falling asleep already?" You heard his voice. Your heart jumped as you looked up at him.
He was well fit, years of training well defined on his chest. His strong arms flexed as he took off his shirt. His grey specks of hair shining under the sun. "Cmon darling, not gonna get in?"
"Not really feeling it, I'd rather watch the view." Your eyes ran down his body, making sure to take him in as he leaned down to you.
"Not bad from this side either." He whispered to you as he got up.
You felt your face get red. You snuggled under your arms before you exploded. You peeked through to watch him get into the water. Specks of water decorating his back as he got in. You bit your lip, the heat traveling into your thighs and to your core.
"Hey I'm headed in for a drink, I'll brb." You shouted out as you ran inside. You didn't want to jump straight to conclusions, it could just be that he liked flirting with you. But he had called you pretty. It was confusing, you thought you were sure of your actions. You craved him so much, but what if this was just some sort of silly little game for him? You wouldn't be able to handle yourself if it was like that.
You sighed as you poured cold water into a glass. You weren't sure of anything.
"Hey darling, you alright?" And there he was again.
"Oh uh yeah, what're you doing here?" You looked at your glass then at him. He was still dripping slightly, his eyes trying to find sense in yours.
"You left so suddenly, she got worried, told me to come check in on you." His head motioned outside.
"I'm ok," you weren't sure where to look as he got near you. His hands reached out to hold one of yours, "you sure?"
Your breathing was ragged as he stepped closer, his hand traveling up your arm. "I'm ok-" you sounded out of breath. "Ok, just making sure." He closed in, stepping up to you. The space between you both closing in.
He leaned down, one hand on your arm as the other cupped your face. You bit your lip as he hovered over them. "This is a bad idea kid," he whispered into you. Electricity ran through your body, it wasn't like you didn't want this. You wanted all of him. But his daughter was right outside blissfully unaware.
"I told you not to call me that." You were whispering back. He nodded as he got closer, his lips grazing yours.
"DAD! Bring me some water please!!" She shouted. You turned away, fanning yourself as he stepped back. He adjusted himself, grabbing another glass. "Coming baby!" He shouted back.
"Can you um- get this to her, I- I need to cool down." You looked down to see him trying to hide how hard he had become.
You nodded, "Yeah, oh yeah yeah for sure." You continued to nod as you took the glass, your face red as you head outside.
"Woah girl why are you so red?" She shouted as she saw you approach. "Hot as heck out here that's why." She giggled as you got near, the throbbing between your thighs faintly still pulsing.
The night was still, it had been three days since the day at the lake. You had taken a shower that same night, growing impatient as your hands slid between your folds. You groaned and whined his name as you rubbed yourself to his image. The way his hands touched your face, so close to you. The way his arms held yours as he steadied you, you ran vivid images as you came into your hand. You panted as you let the cold shower cool you down.
You hadn't had much time of being alone with him. Especially since some things around the house had needed fixing, you had spent the days by the lake with your friend. He had promised to join you girls again soon, and you had told him you hoped he would keep his promise.
His eyebrows had raised and he had crossed his heart. It made your own melt.
You lay there as the house settled, the summer wind quietly moving outside. You had been touching yourself to his image for the past couple of nights, your hunger for him was getting insatiable.
You got up, craving some cold water... and other things.
As you crept downstairs and poured some water you heard creaking. You heart jumped as he turned the corner. "Geez darling, scared the shit out of me."
"Me? I almost died here," you set the glass down, still holding your chest.
"I heard some noises, wanted to see who else in this couldn't sleep." He was shirtless, his abs shined under the moonlight that peeked through the kitchen windows. His sweatpants were loose, but you could see his v line perfectly. You almost drooled as you forced yourself to looks away. "Well just me."
"Just you." He repeated. "Been a while since it's been just you."
"You've been busy," you were trying not to get to caught up. But he made it so much more difficult. He stepped closer, testing to see if you would run away.
Your stomach hit the counter as you looked down at your glass, then at him. "I've been distracting myself." He was calm, which didn't help your situation.
"Distracting yourself?" You felt him behind you as you whispered to him. He had made his away to you until his chest was against your back, one hand slithering to around your waist while the other found your jaw. "You've been driving me crazy, had to distract myself before I did something where I wouldn't be able t'stop." Your chest rose and fell quickly as his breath was near your neck. His lips grazed the back of it.
"What if I don't want you to stop." You leaned to give him access to your neck better. "Don't say things like that darling." He kissed your neck, the hand on his waist rubbing circles around it. You leaned back to him, your hips rubbing against the hard that poked through his pants. You felt your core tremble as you rubbed into him, your hands turning white as your gripped the counter.
He groaned as you turned to look at him. "Fuck darling," he rutted against you, your thighs parting for him. "This is what you do to me, you feel that?" He picked you up and placed you on the counter. Your thighs wrapped around his waist as his hand held your own. He kissed you, his lips mean against yours as his resolve snapped. Your hands gripped his hair as he dry humped into you.
"Shit, this is a bad idea." He was groaning between kisses.
"Mmph-" you gasped, "please-" Your cries were quiet as your hips moved to his touch. He held you closer, his hands searching for an entrance. You held his hand and guided him under your shorts, whining into his kisses as his fingers grazed your cunt. "Fuck right there," you gasped as he began to feel you.
"So wet and ready for me hmm, been thinking about this too haven't you?" You nodded into him, not letting go of his lips.
"Please touch me, please-" "Shh gotta be quiet right? Wouldn't want my sweet baby to wake up." His fingers slowly made their way past your panties and through your folds. Two rough fingers rubbed against you slowly. He was taking his time to feel you.
You whined against him, your hips moving against his hands. He smirked as he tasted you. "That's it darling, use me however you need." His voice was low a he bucked his hips against your thighs for any friction.
You felt the knot in your stomach release as you gripped his hair, your moans swallowed by his kisses. His hand came back out and he licked his fingers. You could see the wetness on his pants from the pre cum that undoubtedly was dripping from his tip. "Need you- inside-" You whispered into his ear as your face nuzzled in the crook of his neck.
"Fuck- I want to baby, I do- but you're not for me."
"Please-" you felt dizzy, still high from your orgasm.
"Shit you're so beautiful, but it can't be me." He held your face to his now, trying to search for any doubt in your eyes. But you were sure of what you wanted.
"You are for me, I want you-" Your eyes started tearing up, emotion filling your heart, "I want you." He kissed your tears.
He opened his mouth as a creaking sound came from upstairs. He let you go, running water sounding as he washed his hands.
"Mmmm, dad I can't sleep, need water." She was still half asleep, groggy as she tried to come to her senses. You wiped your tears, fixing yourself before scooting past her.
"Hey girl, getting water too?" "Yeah- but I think I'm sleepy now."
"Here you go hun." He handed his daughter some water, looking over to see your back turn up the stairs. You room door shut quietly and the tears came back. You needed him, and you weren't going to give up.
It had been another couple of days. You had seen him even less than before, it seemed that he was only distant footsteps in the house. When you would hear him you would walk to the sound, only to find the room empty. He was avoiding you all together. You had been going slightly crazy. At this point you needed a miracle to get him alone... then you heard your room door creak open.
"Hey girly, I'm heading to town, I seriously need some fast food. Wanna come?" You had been laying down all morning, the heat unbearable.
"Not really, I feel like shit." You were lying.
"Totally get it, dad doesn't want to go. I think I'll just go real quick, maybe take some time to shop. I have some friends I haven't seen in a while anyways. Just thought I'd ask." She sighed, she was popular, you knew her friends were scattered around the area. This would give you enough time to act.
"Bring me something? Hopefully I'll feel better by the time you're back." You groaned, curling up.
"Yep! Tell dad not to worry and that I'll be back!!" She rubbed your ankles and then left, the door to your room slightly ajar.
Once you heard the truck turn on and you saw her turn on the road that lead to town, you got up. Your footsteps were light as you searched for him. The morning sun shining brightly throughout the house.
You heard him whistling in the kitchen and you quickly skipped over.
There he was, finally, his grey morning hairs still messy. He was shirtless, only wearing sweatpants. And he was cooking, the smell of breakfast carried throughout the kitchen. You tip toed in, leaning against the island counter. The inside of your thighs were hot. You had made sure to be wearing the easiest outfit you had to take off which consisted of shorts and a light tank top. Your body perked up as he turned to see you observing him.
"Hey stranger," you smiled.
"Hey- oh hey- I um, thought you left." He froze, plated breakfast still in his hands as he looked you up and down.
"Nope. Wanted to see you."
"Look darling I-" you stepped closer to him and his words cut short. He set his plate besides the stove.
"I-" he started again, but you were quicker. You stood chest to chest with him now, your eyes looking into his, "Youuuu what?" You cooed at him.
"I think- fuck-" you slid your hands through his hair, your knee scraping against his sweatpants. He was getting hard already, a tent slowly growing under.
"Mhm, youuu-" You continued to tease him, one hand still running through his hair while the other took his hand and placed it on your waist. You leaned in to his neck and he sighed into you. Your lips lightly tracing his jaw as he melted.
"Fuck fuck fuck-" He gripped your waist, moving to pin you up to the counter.
"She told me to tell you she'll be right back," you whispered as your lips kissed his neck. He tilted his head to give you access, nodding at your words.
"You're my little girl's friend darling, I can't-"
"She does't have to know, not yet anyways-" Lust blinded your thoughts. Any other time you might feel guilty, but all you wanted right now was to have him inside of you.
He picked you up and placed you on the counter, your thighs wrapped around his waist perfectly.
Then he kissed you, every moral breaking as he groaned into you. He lifted you up, ripping your shorts and underwear off. You gasped as he reached his fingers into you, playing with your cunt. You whined into his lips. "Please-" tears began to form in your eyes.
He nodded, "such pretty tears, crying already. I'll make sure you're ok." He reached to his pants, bringing them down to release himself. He was bigger than you had thought. "I'll go in nice and easy ok?" You nodded as one hand held on to his back, the other gripped his hair.
"You're a virgin baby?" You nodded. "Fuck- fuck- I can't believe I get to have you all to myself right now pretty girl."
"Be good to me please?" You cried into his neck as you held on to him.
"Shit- so pretty when you beg." He lined himself to you, his cock slowly entering you. You winced, biting into his neck. You scratched his back as you felt him inside you. With every inch you winced, the size burning as he buried himself in you. He sighed as he went in deeper. Your thighs were on fire, the wetness dripping to make it easier for him to slid in.
"You ok?" You nodded quickly, your teeth still sinking into his neck.
He was fully in you, breathes echoing in the kitchen. "I'm gonna move ok?" You came up, looking into his eyes. You tears sparkled on your face from the morning sun. "I'm so full." You kissed him. He melted hearing the way you spoke. Then he moved, one hand on your back to steady you while the other held your thighs to move you. He was slow at first, making sure you felt every inch coming in and out of you. Bliss filled his head and his speed picked up. You whined, your nails digging into his back for support.
You moaned with every thrust. You couldn't think anymore as you felt the pain slowly become pleasure. You began to feel the knot in your stomach lower as he hit your insides.
"So g-good- fuck." Your tears came back, this time from the orgasm that was nearing.
"You're taking me so good darling, so pretty for me." The hand on his thigh reached down to your clit. He was rubbing rough circles as his hips thrusted in and out of you.
"I'm gonna- I think I'm" "That's ok baby, do what you gotta do cmon." He was gentle with his words even though his hips were rough against your core.
Your legs trembled as you came on his cock, his name falling from your lips. You kissed him again and he bucked into you, pulling out. Cum decorated your thighs as he grunted. "Shit- sorry baby." He kissed you, his tongue tasting your mouth. You looked down, little blood drops decorated the insides of your thighs, you knew it was normal. But it was still a scary sight to see.
"Did I do good?" Tears drying as you wiped your face, then you looked at him. "Good? Darling you were perfect, are you ok?" He put himself away and reached over, taking a towel and running it under cold water. You sighed as he cleaned the top and insides of your thighs carefully.
"I'm ok, better than ok." He helped you back into your shorts as you sat on the counter. "Sorry about your neck." You giggled as you saw the bite marks that decorated it.
"You should see the other person." He smirked and you felt your face get red. "Won't be able to go on shirtless at least for the rest of the summer." He turned around, red scratches decorated his back, traces of your nails.
He looked at you up and down, "Didn't even get to admire all of you," he stared at your chest. His eyes full of lust.
"Guess you'll have to next time." You looked down as you tried to get off the counter. Your legs were weak and you nearly fell straight down.
"Woah careful there darling, you're gonna need to rest for today ok?"
He steadied you as he cleaned the counter. You let him carry you to your room. He kissed your forehead, resting his against yours "I just crossed a real big line baby, are you sure you want this?"
"I'm not a little girl anymore, I know what I want."
"S'not what I mean, if my little girl finds out- I'm just not sure what happens after today."
"Neither do I, but I don't regret anything."
He sat up, caressing your head. "Neither do I."
You heard his truck in the distance and he stood up, he sighed giving you one last peck before he left your room.
You lay there with your thighs pulsing, your core shaken, and not a virgin anymore. You giggled into your pillow as you heard your friend come into your room. Two fast food bags hand in hand.
He was right, he had crossed a line. But he didn't cross it alone. You wanted him and now you were sure he wanted you. And you weren't satisfied with this being a one time instance... you wanted more...
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HEYO! Sorry this took so long, I have been doing some overtime at work and I have been so tired but I gotta write. I love it though and I hope you enjoyed. I have been obsessed with Pointdexter recently so I imagined him while I wrote this but I tried to make it vague enough so anyone fits into the father role!! THANK YOU FOR THE REQUEST 🫶🏻
