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You could feel heat creep up your spine when you realized there was no place to change in private. The room did not leave much space for that. Straightening again you held the shift in your hand looking directly to Syverson. He looked even bigger illuminated by the fire, in the small room. Your eyes met and it was like sparkles went through your limbs. Your chest got tighter, the smell of hot food and some herbs from the bath lay in the air. But all you wanted was to smell him again. The way fire, forest and something undeniably him clung to his very being made your heart race unexplained. Syverson was gripping the dagger, he still had in his hand from earlier, hard. His knuckles turned white. His heart was beating fast. When you had turned around he had noticed your nipples pebbling against your dress. Making him breathing harder and his hand twitch. Longing to pull on them. Would you like it? But when his eyes met yours, it was when he felt his heart stop for a second. Gone was the Edwardian noble woman he had to protect, to his annoyance. And instead, in front of him, stood a woman. Even though he could see the exhaustion in your body somehow the hardship of the past days had brightened your eyes. He could have stared at them until he had lost all sense of time he still had in him but when you shifted and he caught the white material in his eyes he quickly turned around. His ears burning, clearing his throat. He had ogled you like a barbarian all the while you wanted to get out of your clothes. He felt shame settle upon him. Maybe the owner was right and he should have gotten you another room. But all thought stopped when he heard you shift behind him. He held his breath as he listened intently. You were untying your dress, peeling it off you. It was completely soaked as well as your shift underneath. You tried to be quick. The intimacy of changing in front of a man, even a man that was not looking made your skin hot. You could see his back muscles working hard as he stood tensely by the fire. The wet material clung to his body. So you had not imagined it, you thought, he truly was this broad and muscular. An unfamiliar feel tugged at your lower abdomen. A feeling you normally only had late at night, when you were alone under the covers of your bed. Shame flooded you, hastily you dried yourself and pulled on your shift. You wanted to pull an extra layer on to protect yourself from the longing to let your shift drop and walk over to the viking to do what? You did not know. But instead you took out a shawl wrapping it around you. You would eat something quickly and then take a much needed bath.
Series summary: A romance with slight Southern Gothic vibes. Against the backdrop of small-town Texas and a murder mystery, retired Cpt. Syverson and Maddie Boswell must come to terms with their attraction to each other.
WARNING: NSFW. 18+ Each part is tagged accordingly.
Part summary: Maddie and Tanner Bowman’s plan fails. Sy and Maddie work through their issues with each other.
Pairing: Captain Syverson ( Ryan) x OFC (Maddie)
Word count: 6.2k
Warnings: angry make-up sex, swearing, sexual language, mentions of guns, violence. Yes it’s a filthy melodramatic mess but let me live damn it. (Ive tried to keep the action and violence non-graphic and vague because I know that’s not for everyone)
A/N: Well guys here we are: at the end. It’s been a journey. I’ve learned a lot and would like to thank every person who read my fic. Thank you for giving me your time. Thank you for forgiving me when I took too long to post. Thank you for overlooking some shaky writing at times and ignoring my plotholes. I love y’all, and I’ll be back to haunt you again with my words during October (Walter Marshall fic you can catch the story trailer here.) and for my Sy people I’m already working on something else featuring the Captain (mid to end November) My asks are open to chat and for questions:). Unbeta’d: all faults are my own.
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The bar was quite busy tonight, which was pretty unusual for a Tuesday night, but the local football team had won some championship, not that you had any clue about football, but if it meant more tips on a usually dead night then who were you to be complaining.
You had started working at the bar almost 6 months ago, after dropping out of college almost 3 years ago to look after your grandma up in Tennessee, you had come back home after she had passed away 7 months ago.
You haven't heard from Sy since the day you said goodbye at the airport, you wondered if he had read your letter, and if he did, what was he thinking, is his silence his way of telling you he doesn't feel the same, you had spent many nights laying awake, just thinking about Sy, was he ok, was he still alive, you couldn't help thinking the worst of things that could of happened to him, maybe he had been badly hurt, maybe he was killed, that taught had always left you feeling nauseous, but no surly if he had been killed someone would have told you.
You hadn't been with anyone since he left, you couldn't, no matter what his feeling towards you where, your heart wouldn't allow you to feel for someone else, not until you knew for sure how he felt, and you meant what you had wrote, you would be waiting here for him to come home, but it's been 3 years and you where still waiting for the day you would get to see him, to hug him, to know he was safe.
Glancing at the clock on the large wall behind the bar, your shoulders slumped, only 1 more hour and then its closing, your feet were aching, tonight was supposed to be your night off, but your boss had begged you to come in tonight, knowing there would be alot more people in than usual, she even offered you double pay, how could you say no, linda, your boss had been wonderful to you ever since she had hired you, she had remembered you from years ago when you would come into her bar every friday with your friends, and even though you had no experience in bartending, she had taking a big chance on you, so anytime she needed help you never let her down.
Finally it was midnight, closing time. After the remaining customers were ushered out the door by Jim the security guy, you started cleaning up the bar, filling the dishwasher with the dirty glasses and wiping down the sticky spills on the mahogany countertop.
Stepping out into the cool midnight air, you make your way to your car parked in the lot just beside the bar, once inside you start the car and slowly make your way onto the street heading in the direction of your apartment, hoping you won't fall asleep behind the wheel from how exhausted you are. Suddenly the heavens above opened, rain pouring down, you turned on your wipers, but they weren't much help, the rain was just so heavy.
It only took you 20 minutes to get home, with a sigh of relief you open the door of your car before stepping onto the gravely path outside your building.
Placing your bag on top of your head, trying unsuccessfully to keep the rain from drenching you as you spirited from the car to the apartment block, finally making it to outside the door, you feet stop dead in their tracks at the sound of your name been called, barely audible over the sound of the harsh rain, for a moment you thought maybe it's just your imagination, maybe i'm just wishing to hear his voice after thinking about him all day, it's just my mind playing tricks, but you heard it again, louder this time, turning to the right you see a large silhouette, standing dripping from head to toe, was your best friend, the man who has held your heart for as long as you can remember, but he looks different, his lean body no more, now his shoulders are broad, his muscles bulging out of the red shirt thats stretching across his wide chest, his hair now gone replaced by a bushy beard, hiding the cute dimple you know sits upon his chin, his hair shaved in the typical military buzz cut, but as you look at his eyes, god those blue sapphires are still the same.
Your body is frozen, unable to move, he's actually here, he's home, you want so badly to just run up and wrap your arm around him and never let him go, but you just continue to stare at him.
Sy couldn't believe he was actually here, standing in the downpour, staring at his best friend, he had imagined this moment from the second he opened your letter on that plane, he didn't know what to expect when opening the pale envelope, your elegant scroll splayed out on the thin piece of paper, once reading the words more times than he can count, wanting to make sure he what he was reading wasn't just his mind playing tricks, it wasn't wishful thoughts running through his brain, you loved him, like he loved you. He wanted to get off that plane and go straight back to you, tell you everything he felt for you, but he couldn't, he had a duty to his country, you had said you would wait for him, and you always kept a promise when it came to him, he knew that, so he counted down the days until he would see you again, he never taught it would be as long as it had, 3 years, he just hoped you would be there when he came home.
Now he finally had the chance to see you. As soon as his plane landed, he dropped his bags off and headed straight over to your apartment. He had asked his parents if you still lived around, they had given him the address to your home.
He waited almost 2 hours, he started to think you weren't coming home, maybe you where on a date, or staying at a boyfriend's place, his heart ached at that thought, maybe you had moved on, it has been 3 years, he wouldn't expect you to wait that long, maybe he had lost his chance to finally be with you.
The blinding lights of a car snapped Sy out of his thoughts, the rain making it hard to see the occupant of the vehicle, finally the person stepped out of the parked car, his heart beating out of his chest once seeing the driver, it was you, his gaze fixed on your running figure as you tried to cover yourself from the downpour, Sy stepped out from his spot that was keeping him sheltered and dry, not caring that the large drops where soaking through the light t shirt clinging to his chest, you looked more beautiful than he remembered, even with the strands of your hair stuck to your face as you tried to locate your keys in your bag.
‘’Y/N,’’ he hadn't realised your name slipping from his lips until your body spun around to face him, shock writing all over your face, he couldn't move, to fixated on the beautiful woman frozen staring back at him.
‘’Sy, it's really you’’ finally the shock wore off as you tentatively took steps closer to the large man.
His own feet marching him towards your direction just as slowly, finally you both where in reaching distance, as Sy outstretched his muscled arms, pulling your shivering wet body towards his, wrapping you in a tight embrace, oh god you had missed the feel of his arms around you, the scent of his cologne and his natural earthy smell, the warmth of his body that kept you warm when you were younger, cuddling having movie night, back then it was just friendly, but something about his hug felt different, felt desperate even.
Sy felt your body shiver, noticing the way the wet close where clinging to you, reluctantly he pulled out of the embrace, ‘’ let's get you inside Y/N, your freezing,’’, nodding at his request you pulled the keys from your bag, opening the door and ushering Sy into the warm building towards your apartment.
You had changed into some comfy dry clothes once you both entered your home, giving Sy a towel to dry himself off, before setting off to the kitchen to make some tea for you both.
Waiting for the kettle to boil, you couldn't keep the smile off your face, he was home, here in your home, he had changed so much, but he was still Sy, the man you loved, with that taught you started to panic, shit the letter, did he read it, is he here to tell me he doesnt feel that way about me, have i messed up our friendship.
The whistle from the teapot pierced through your ears, snapping you back to reality, as you made you tea and took it into the living room where a quite Sy sat after drying off,
‘’Thanks’’ he muttered as you handed him the steaming cup, taking the seat at the other end of the couch, putting some space in between you both, your stomach churning, not knowing how to bring up the letter, minutes of silence passed before you couldn't take the silence any more,
‘’Sy, about the let’’
‘’Did you mean it’’
You both started at the same time,
‘’Yes’’ you whispered, eyes focused on the cup clutched in your hand, not daring to look at Sy, too afraid of his reaction to your confession.
‘’Why did you never tell me, I mean before I left’’ his hand taking the cup from you, placing it on the small coffee table, wanting to gain your attention, this was an important conversation, and he wanted no distractions.
‘’I was scared, i never taught you would feel that way for me, i didn't want to ruin our friendship, so i kept quiet, i'd rather have you as a friend than not have you in my life over some silly feelings,’’ your eyes finally meeting his after pouring your heart out to him,
‘’ i've been in love with you since we were kids darlin, i alway thought you wouldn't see me like that, god i can't count the times i've almost blurted out how much i love you,’’ his own confession shocking you, your mouth wide open, your mind blank, he did feel the same, he loves me, after all this time, all the panicking you went through he felt the same.
‘’Oh Sy, weve been so stupid, all this time, we could have been together’’ a sob leaves your mouth, you dont know why your crying, maybe its the relief, or maybe your finally processing that hes here, infront of you, but you cant help leaping up from your seat, launching you body across the couch into Sys arms, your face buried in his neck as the tears continue to flow doen you cheeks, his own arms wrap tightly around you waist, pulling you into his body, letting you cry into his skin, tears fill his own eyes but he doesnt let them fall,
After your sobs settle you pull back from sys clutches, your faces so close you can feel his hot breath fan your face, your eyes meet his crystal blues, you continue to just stare at one another for what felt like hours before you noticed his head bending down close yo yours, before the feel of his plump velvety lips press against yours, sparks shoot throughout your body from the simple touch, you lips and his mould together like 2 pieces of a puzzle ment to go together, he presses his mouth harder against yours, trying to realise all the passion he has inside of him for you, the burning ache he has felt to feel your kiss from the moment he read you letter, he has dreamed of this moment, but nothing he could have imaged, felt as good as when he felt you kiss him back, his thought glides along you lip asking for permission to open, your lips part without hesitation, wanting to feel his tongue wrestle with your, his hot muscles roams every crevice of your mouth, as his hands grip your hips pulling you body to straddle his legs, wanting to have you as close as possible, you lungs start to burn, the need for oxygen becoming to much as you reluctantly pull back from his breathtaking kiss, both of you panthing for air, a smile gracing both your faces as you lean your forehead against his, as he whispers in your ear, ‘’i love you too’’. You never felt as happy as you did in this very moment, been wrapped in the arms of the man you loved, who loved you.
Premise: Set against the backdrop of a small Texan town with a dark mystery, Syverson and Maddie must come to terms with their attraction to each other.
Part Summary: Maddie and Sy go to the rodeo (that is the whole plot for this part - promise mystery plot will be back in next part)
Word count: 4.7k
Pairing: Captain Syverson (Ryan) x OFC (Maddie)
Warnings: NSFW. +18. Dirty flirting, swearing, sexual language, smut/intercourse.
A/N: I struggled with this part because I had to write a sex scene and it is something that I found to be really really difficult to do well. I know all is fair in love and smuttiness but I’m pretty sure this verges on the pornographic.This part focuses wholly on Sy and Maddie but the actual plot will be back in part 8. I really hope my badly written sex doesn’t hurt your eyeballs. Not beta’d: all faults are my own. Thanks for reading! Here we go! (if anyone is looking for me I’m hiding under a rock).
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Standing outside the grimy rundown bar, the blinking neon lights capturing your teary gaze, distracting you from the man who stood but 2 feet in front of your trembling body, your mind trying to digest the words he spoke just mere moments ago.
You were out celebrating the end of your first year at college with your group of friends when your best friend Sy had pulled you outside to talk, the music and chatter inside the bar making it difficult for you to hear him, you were confused as to why he wanted to speak to you alone, you never had secrets among your group so him not wanting to say what he needed in front of the others left you stumped, but nothing could have prepared you for what left his lips.
Feeling his fingers lightly graze your shoulder snapping you back to reality, tearing your eyes away from the lights you look up to meet his steel blues, tears burning in your own eyes, how could he do this to you.
‘’Say something Y/N, please’’ his voice shaky as he pleaded with you,
You continued to just stare at his face, taking in his every feature, his sharp jawline to the dimple on his chin that you liked to poke whenever you both where messing about, then to his chocolate curls laying messily upon his head, god how many times have you fantasized about running your fingers through those luscious locks, wondering how soft the would feel under your fingertips, not forgetting his plump pink lips with the cute little freckle on his lower lip, how you imagined the softness of those lips smothering your own as he kissed your breath away, but those where only hopes and dreams, he was your best friend nothing more, no matter how much you wished for him to be more, he would never see you as more than just his best friend, the girl who he had known since diapers, that rolled around in the mud on his parents farm, you where basically one of the guys, not some prissy stuckup girl afraid to get dirty or break a nail, the usual girls he seemed to always capture his attention.
You didn’t notice the raindrops starting to surround you both as you stood like a statue in front of him, trying to process his words, ‘’leaving’’ the only word that kept repeating inside your mind, he’s leaving, but not just leaving your hometown, he’s leaving the country, going halfway across the world, thousands of miles away from you.
‘’I can’t do this Sy, I gotta go’’ turning away from his frame as the tears started to flow down your cheeks, you ran across the street ignoring the shouts from Sy, you needed to be as far away from him as possible at this moment, you didn’t want him to see your tears as your heart was breaking into a million pieces, this was not how you saw tonight going, it was supposed to be a night to let free with your friends, enjoy the freedom of no lectures or homework for the next couple of months, the start of a wonderful summer, but all that’s down the drain now, with one little sentence your whole world had collapsed.
Pulling the door open of the parked cab you jump in and slammed the door closed before telling the driver your address, you take one last look out the window toward the man who just broke you, his body slumped over as he watched you drive away, the sight causing the tears to flow harder.
Sy had dreaded tonight, from the moment he woke up he had a heavy feeling weighing on his heart, he needed to tell her, he couldn’t hold it in any longer, it had been hell the past couple weeks since he got his letter, but he couldn’t put it off any longer, he would be leaving in a weeks time.
He always knew that college wasn’t for him, but he gave it a try, he remembers the day you got your exception letter, you were so excited that you had rushed straight over to his parent’s house, letter flying about in your hand, hair going in every direction, your short PJs clinging to your body, even in your disheveled state Sy had never seen a more beautiful sight, how he wished he could just grab you close to his body and kiss you until he couldn’t breathe, to feel your soft curves molding with his own body, but he would never speak his thoughts out loud, you where his best friend, he didn’t want to lose you if he was to confess his love to you, he would ruin a lifetime of your friendship for some silly feelings.
He had arrived at the bar a bit earlier than his friends, taking a gulp of his drink emptying the contents of the glass, he signals for the bartender for another, needing to build up some courage before he dropped the news on you, he was on his 3rd drink of the night when everyone started to show up, his gaze stopping on you as you walking into the bar laughing at something one of the girls said, he couldn’t help staring at the way your whole face lite up as the sweet sound of your laughter could be heard even from where he was sat at the bar, he watched as you all sat around a table a bit further back in the bar before downing his drink before making his way over to your group.
The night seemed to roll by agonizingly slow for Sy, he watched as you seemed to be enjoying yourself with your friends, he knew that he needed to tell you soon, he couldn’t take the feeling eating him up inside for much longer, but he felt guilty, he didn’t want to ruin your night but he would be leaving soon he couldn’t put it off any longer.
Leaning over the table closer to you, his lips almost brushing your ear as he requests you to step outside with him, pulling back as you look at him with confusion writing on your face before you nod at him, stepping up from the table as you followed him outside.
The night air was crisp as he stepped outside, holding the door open as you made your way past him, he felt nervous now that he had you alone, the words he had been practicing all drifted from his head, his mind going blank now that it was time to tell you.
‘’What’s up Sy? you’ve been quiet all night, are you ok?’’ the question snapping him back to you,
Its now or never Sy, he told himself, before taking one last look at the beautiful smile on your face, the smile he was about to wipe away any moment now,
‘’I’m leaving for Houston in a week for military training, then deployment in Baghdad’’ he spluttered out, he hadn’t meant to blurt it out like that, he wanted to ease into but the moment his lips parted it was like word vomit spewing out, he couldn’t stop it, his heart was racing waiting to see your reaction, your face was blank no emotions giving way as to what you were thinking, at that moment he really wished he could read minds just so he could see what was going on inside that head of yours,
‘’Say something Y/n, please’’ his voice laced with emotion when what felt like hours but was only a couple of minutes passed without a response from you, he started to panic, would you hate him, has he ruined your friendship, he wanted you to speak to him, shout, scream, anything but the silence you where giving him,
‘’I can’t do this Sy, I gotta go’’ he watched as you turned on your heal and ran from him across the street towards a cab before jumping in and taking off, he watched as the car took you out of sight, his shoulders slumped, a pain aching in his heart, he hadn’t expected that sort of reaction, he taught you would be upset yes but not that you would run, he didn’t know what to do, he wanted to talk about it, he didn’t want to leave without talking to you, without saying goodbye, but he knew you needed time, it must have been a shock, the news coming out of the blue.
You hadn’t left the confines of your room since Sy had dropped the news on you Friday night, as soon as you got home that evening you ran to your room and threw yourself onto the bed, the tears wouldn’t stop, you couldn’t breathe, it all felt like a dream, well more like a nightmare, how could he leave you, did he not care about you, even if it was just as a friend, its always been you and Sy, nothing would tear you apart, or so you taught.
Now he was going halfway across the world, somewhere dangerous, somewhere you wouldn’t be able to be with him when you needed him.
Your phone vibrated against the wood of your bedside table, you had turned the sound off after 2 days of constant ringing from both Sy and your friends, you didn’t feel up to speaking to them right now, the news of Sy leaving still felt too raw.
Sy had left you voicemails after voicemails, begging you to call him, he needed to explain things, he didn’t want to leave things the way they were before he left, but you just couldn’t face him or speak to him without breaking down.
It was late Thursday night when there was a knock on your door, wrapping the blanket around your shoulders you made your way to the door, looking through the peephole see some of your girlfriends standing outside, opening the door the push past you into the living room, one holding up a bag of takeout while the other holds up some wine,
‘’We think you need a girl’s night, some cheering up’’ your friend says as she makes her way into the kitchen in search of a bottle opener for the wine.
With the food gone and almost an empty bottle of wine shared between you, the girls bring up the topic of Sy, they had been in contact with him and though they were sad for you they knew you needed to stop ignoring him and call him, they wanted you to tell him how you feel claiming he felt the same, that both of you were just so blind to each others love.
You sat among the girls as they laughed and chatted trying to cheer you up, but you were lost in your own thoughts, could they be right, did Sy love you back, but if he did why hasn’t he ever said anything or hinted that he had some sort of feeling towards you, they must be mistaking there’s no way he does, he just sees you as his best friend, he loves you like a friend.
It was almost midnight when the girls had left leaving you to your own misery once again, Sy would be leaving tomorrow, everyone was going to the airport to see him off, they begged you to come, that you would regret it if you didn’t, but could you really see the man that held your heart walk away from you, not knowing when or if you would see him again.
You decided not to think about it tonight and just sleep on the idea, you would make up your mind in the morning.
waking the next morning, you had decided you couldn’t let Sy leave without knowing how you felt, even if it meant he didn’t feel the same, but you knew that if you didn’t tell him you would regret it for the rest of your life, he needed to understand why you were so upset that he was leaving, so you sat down at your kitchen table, a pen in hand, as you wrote down everything you felt for your best friend.
Sy.
Let me start off by saying sorry,
Sorry for running away from you,
Sorry for not calling,
And sorry for leaving it so late to tell you this,
I’m just gonna come out and say it, I love you Sy, and not just as my best friend,
I’ve loved you for as long as I can remember,
I love how you make me feel safe,
How no matter how shitty I feel, you can always make me feel better,
I love how kind you are,
I love how your eyes sparkle when your happy, and how when you smile the cute little dimple that pokes out on your one cheek,
I love that your so honest with me, even if it’s not something I will like,
I love the feeling I get when I’m with you like there are thousands of butterflies dancing in my stomach, how you make me feel protected and safe,
But most of all Sy I just love you.
I know it’s shitty timing, and that you may not feel the same, but I just couldn’t live my life without you knowing how I really felt about you.
I’ll be here waiting for you to return, as my best friend or if you decide maybe more, until then, please keep safe and know that I’m so proud of you no matter what,
Love always
Y/N
xxx
You felt nauseous as you stepped through the doors of the airport, in just a few moments you would be face to face with Sy for the first time since you had left him standing outside the bar in the pouring rain, you didn’t know how he would feel seeing you after his countless failed attempts at contacting you, but you needed to see him, to give him the envelope that is burning a hole in your bag.
You spot your group of friends just up ahead, taking a shaky breath you urge your feet to move in their direction, the closer you get the more your heart starts to pound in your chest.
‘’Hi guys’’ your voice comes out in a whisper, too afraid to speak any louder, everyone turns in your direction, but the only face your eyes can meet is Sys, you’re unable to read the expression on his face, ‘’you made it’’ he says still looking at you with a blank face, your stomach drops, he’s mad at me, I shouldn’t have come it was a mistake, you think to yourself, just as you go to turn around and head back from where you came one of your friends grabs your hand, ‘’we’ll leave you two to talk while we get something in the coffee shop’’ she gives the rest of the group a look and they take her lead and leave you both standing alone in awkward silence.
‘’Glad ya came’’ Sy mutters without looking at you, his head pointing down towards his feet,
God, why is this so awkward, we’ve never been like this, like strangers, I’ve ruined everything between us, you think about the letter again wondering if it’s a good idea to give it to him now, maybe I should just let him go, but I can’t I need him even if it’s only as a friend, I can’t live without him in my life, it would be like part of myself is missing if I didn’t have him.
‘’I’m sorry for running, and for not calling’’ still staring at the top of his head hoping he will look at you, and he does his head snaps up at your apology,
‘’no, Y/N you got nothing to be sorry for, I’m the one who sorry, I should have told you sooner, but I was so scared to lose you’’ he reaches out his arm, his fingers taking hold of your hand, pulling you towards his body so he could wrap you in a warm hug, the feeling of his chest pressed hard against your own sends a warm familiar feeling shooting through your body, your gonna miss his hugs, how his large body wraps around your whole body, keeping you safe.
Pulling back you take the envelope out of your purse, ‘’I’ve been thinking about what to say all night, and I just couldn’t seem to find the right way to say what I’m feeling, so I wrote them down, but please wait until I’m gone to read it’’ you hand him the letter watching as his large fingers slid across the cream-colored paper, holding your deepest feelings in his palm.
Nodding he puts the item in his pocket, just as the rest of the gang arrive back, you all chat for a couple of minutes before the lady comes over the intercom announcing Sys flight for departure.
With one last round of hugs, you squeeze Sy a little tighter before he makes his way towards his boarding gate, looking back one more time giving you one of his dimpled smiles before he disappears down the gate taking your heart along with him.
Eyes That See Summary: Your life consists of caring for others. This is a story of you learning to care for yourself.
Eyes That See Part Nine Summary: You start wearing yourself out, and Sy gets you to relax.
Words: 19k (which is sadly after I chopped this short so it can actually be reblogged on mobile unlike last time)
Warnings: slow burn, unreliable narration, reader with ANXIETY (all caps ANXIETY), physical fighting/small domestic violence situation, instances of PTSD that are not explicit/may be overlooked but that I still think I should tag, kisses, i’m going to tag kisses because there is an overwhelming surplus of kisses, oral sex (m/f)
A/N: If I edit this one more time I’m going to go insane, so this is it! Any errors are mine. Thanks to every.single.one.of.you who have liked or commented or reblogged this. I’m glad the stuff I come up with is liked. Sort of hiding in a closet after I post this chapter, though. Hope y’all continue to like it. Things are speeding up. Please continue to talk to me about this if you want, or ask me things, or whatever it is. As a writer, I can’t express enough how much it means to me! Oh, and I’ve started linking things like images I’ve found that are relevant to the scene I’m writing about, so you’ll see more of that, a la @invisibleanonymousmonsters
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A large hand insistently pressing against your back awakens you the next morning. A moment after that, you hear Sy’s low voice say from somewhere nearby, “Hey. It’s ten.”
In a disorientated stretch, you blindly reach your arm out to feel the spot next to you on the mattress. It’s empty.
“Mmph?”
Along with its warmth, a second later Sy’s hand leaves your back. “You ready to get up?”
Summary: Jules’s life hadn’t turned out at all like she thought it would. Not in a bad way or anything, but she certainly wasn’t where she’d thought she’d be. So, in an attempt to get a new start, she goes back to college, where she runs into one Captain Syverson (she’ll figure out his first name one of these days) and gets thrown off of her plan once again. She’s not too upset about it this time, though.
Pairing: Sy X OC (Jules)
Warnings: Mention of injury. Let me know if I need to add any!
A/N: Let me know if you want to be added or removed. If you’re name is bolded, Tumblr won’t let me tag you.
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“This seat taken?” Jules looked up from where she was furiously trying to get all of her notes and things done before class.
“Oh!” she said in surprise. Sy was standing over her, motioning to the empty seat next to her. She always sat in the second seat from the end if she could, to give any latecomers a place to sit if needed without walking over people. But she’d make an exception this time. “No! C’mon!” She shifted her bag over to the other side of her feet, and Sy lowered himself into the chair, making it look comically tiny. “I didn’t know you were in this class. I didn’t see you last week.”
“Had an appointment. Did I miss anythin’?”
“Last week? No. We just went over the syllabus. Didja do the readin’ though?”
“Yeah. Borin’ as hell, but I did it.” Jules laughed, shaking her head.
“It’s textbook reading. ‘S not supposed to be fun.” She opened up her laptop, ready to follow along with the slides that the professor had posted that morning. “Have a good weekend?”
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The thunder booms breaking the silence inside the house, sitting in the plush armchair resting up beside the front window, eyes gazing out into the dark stormy emptiness waiting anxiously for a set of headlights making its way down the dirt path, an uneasy feeling resting upon your chest. Flashes of white light up the midnight sky, the harder the rain comes the more the unsettled feeling overwhelms you. Your boyfriend mark had been called into work for an emergency, and even though you begged him to stay, a storm had been forecasted early that morning but he had reasoned that it must have been important if his job had called him in on his day off, he had promised to be home before the storm hit and so with one final kiss he had left.
You had kept busy all day doing chores around your shared home, cooking marks favorite meal and your famous peach cobbler for dessert, but when the clock chimed 9 and still no sign of your boyfriend, that was when the worry started to set in, it’s not like your boyfriend to be late not without a phone call or a quick text, that was when you noticed the rain had started and continued to get heavier as you sat staring out the window as the minutes turned to hours with no sign of Mark. What if he had got into an accident.
After what seems like forever you see 2 bright lights from your boyfriend’s car making its way through the torrential storm,
you breathe out a sigh of relief, your mind at ease, you hadn’t been able to sit still all evening thinking the worst, you jumped up from your seated position at the window as the car made its way to a rolling stop, almost ripping the door from its hinges as you grabbed the handle and pulled, erasing the barrier between yourself and your man.
A large smile making its way across your face, knowing that he was ok and home, wrapping your arms tightly around his waist trying to contain the relieved sob that was threatening to escape you, you’re buried your face into his chest as his own arms wrap around your back, taking a deep breath inhaling his scent, you pull back puzzled, sniffing his shirt you catch a whiff of a strange scent mixed along with your boyfriends, a smell you didn’t recognize, unlike your own peachy scent, this was a strong floral odor.
The smile slips from your lips as you gaze up into the hazel eyes of your boyfriend, tears beginning to pool in your own Y/E/C.
You have had a sneaking suspicion lately that something was going on, he had been working late a lot sometimes he would stay at work all night, convincing you that it was only until he wrapped up a case he was working on, but something in the back of your mind kept niggling at you that there was more to it than just the case, but you trusted him, he had never given you any reason not to, well that is until now.
Mark looks down at your dejected face, a hint of regret blazing in his own eyes, he knows you know. He hadn’t meant for this to happen, he loved you with his everything, but he had been working closely with his assistant on a really big case for the past couple of months, and one night they had decided to take a break get some dinner, and drinks, needing to clear his head before he could continue to focus on the case, one drink turned into many, and before he knew what was happening, he was hovering above his assistant, cock slamming into her tight heat as she clung onto his sweaty back, begging him to make her cum, he had sworn it was a mistake, a one-time thing but he could help his hands from reaching out to the young assistant again and again until he was making up excuses at home just to sneak away to his dirty little secret.
You knew as soon as you saw the regret in his eyes, how could he do this, did you mean nothing to him, did the past 5 years mean nothing, you had talked about getting married, having a family together, but now that’s all gone. You didn’t need to ask him, his look told you everything you needed, your heart shattered to pieces as you pulled out of his arms, the sob you had been holding inside from relief came out but now as a sob of pain, of sorrow.
He tried to reach a hand out to hold your body close to his own, your own hand reaching to slap his away, ‘’don’t touch me’’ the pain and anger in your voice causing his own heart the clench, but he knew he deserved the anger directed at him, he never wanted to hurt you, he would make it up to you, he had to, he couldn’t lose you.
Turning on your heal you made your way back into the house and up the stairs, pulling your case from out under the bed, filling it with what you could grab before closing it, dragging the case you picked up your keys along with your purse, and made your way back out the front door, not even sparing a glance at the man still standing under the wooden porch, feet glued to the spot.
‘’Baby please, we can talk about this, I’m sorry please just come back inside, it’s not safe to go out in that storm’’ you ignored the pleadings from him, making your way out into the pouring rain, not even caring as your shirt soaks right through, you just needed to be away from here, away from the man who had just broken you, you felt sick you couldn’t stand to be anywhere near him.
Putting the case in the boot you got into the car, starting the engine you put your foot down on the gas and pulled onto the path, not even looking back at the man that once you had planned to spend the rest of your life with, the tears flowed down your cheeks as you realized you didn’t have anywhere to go, you had just left your home, you didn’t have any family you could stay with, and it was almost 1 in the morning you didn’t think any of your friends would be still away at this time of night.
You continued to drive for another 30 minutes before you spotted a hotel just up the road, it will do for the night you taught as you pulled up outside the large building, wanting desperately to get inside and out of the slowly dying storm.
After checking in and making your way up to your room for the night, you flopped your tired body onto the rather comfy bed, your body exhausted from crying, you fell into a deep sleep.
The next day the storm had passed so you checked out of the hotel, checking your phone you noticed the number of texts and missed calls all from your now ex-boyfriend, you deleted the messages quickly without even reading a single one, not wanting to hear or see what excuses he would come up with to try and get you to come back, yeah that won’t be happening, after crying for what felt like a lifetime your pain had turned to anger, you hated mark for hurting you, for destroying what you both had built for the past 5 years.
Once all the texts were deleted you called your best friend and told her what happened, she immediately invited you to come to stay at hers for a few days until you could sort a place of your own, so after agreeing to her request you got back into your car and made your way to her house not too far from the hotel.
It’s been six weeks since you landed on the doorstep of your best friend’s ranch, you spent the first week hold up in the spare room doing nothing but crying until there were no tears left. Your friend had finally had enough of you moping around after a loser like your ex, she forced you to get up out of bed, shower, and dressed before you both made your way to your now old house to gather the rest of your things while your no-good ex was at work.
You had started to feel somewhat better during the weeks spent on the ranch, your friend had been helping keep your mind off Mark.
You sat on the porch a glass of wine in hand waiting as your friend finished packing up the leftovers from dinner before joining you outside,
‘’So, you know my brother will be home next week’’ she asks taking the spot on the bench beside you,
Nodding your head, she had mentioned to you a couple of weeks ago that he would be back from deployment soon, you could hardly remember her brother jack, or Sy as everyone called him, he had left to join the military when you were still in high school, and hadn’t seen him in almost 10 years now.
‘’Well he’s going to be staying here for a couple of weeks before his own place is livable, place needs a little work, I hope you don’t mind’’ taking a sip of her wine waiting for your reaction, you had both decided that since you needed a place to live now and with your friend having a spare room that you would stay living with her.
‘’No... Yeah, that’s cool, it will be nice seeing him again, it been so long’’ you reply, you were actually looking forward to seeing Sy, you remember having a slight crush on the tall dark curly-haired male when you were younger, you wondered if he had changed much in the last 10 years.
Standing over the cooker stirring the pot of pasta sauce, lost in taught, your friend had left an hour ago to collect her brother from the airport, you decided to make some dinner for all 3 of you so you could eat and catch up once Sy got home, you suspect he would like a nice home-cooked meal after having to stomach processed meals in the army, you had your peach cobbler sitting on the counter beside cooling, giving the kitchen a nice scent of peach wafting all around the room.
You hear the front door open just as your setting the pasta and sauce on the table, wiping your hands with the dishtowel you make your way out into the front room, just as your friend enters the house, followed by a mountain of a man coming up behind her.
Your eyes almost pop out of your head, Sy had definitely changed, he was still the tall boy from your teenage years, but he no longer had the beautiful brown curls atop his head, he now sported a tight buzz cut and a bushy beard sat upon his handsome face, you could just make out the hint of a smile as he glanced into the room, his blue eyes settling on your own, you felt your cheeks blaze under his hard stare, he was the most stunning man you had ever laid eyes on, all thoughts of your ex suddenly leaving your memory as you stared at this magnificent creature standing not even 2 feet from you.
‘’Omg Y/N is that you,’’ taking a couple of large steps toward you, Sy wraps his big strong arms around your waist, pulling you into a breath-stealing bear hug,
‘’Hi, Sy, it’s good to see you’’ you mutter into his chest, still being pressed hard against his body,
After finally releasing you, Sy takes a step back his hands placed on your arms, he rakes his eyes from your head to feet, examining you for a moment, before he speaks again,
‘’ Well, you sure did some grownup Darlin, lord its been so long, we really need to catch up,’’ your heart flutters as you nod, not seeming to be able to get your words to come out, you were starting to feel like the shy little kid with the crush on her best friends older brother all over again.
Leading the 2 towards the kitchen you set about plating up dinner before settling yourself down to catch up with Sy.
You felt your body heat up every time Sy let out a little moan as he devoured his meal along with the peach dessert, your mind got lost on more than one occasion as you pictured his naked sweaty body on top of your as he makes those sinful sounds he’s making.
You felt a sharp pain in your calf, bringing you out of the naughty images rushing through your mind, looking up you noticed your friend’s eyes glues to you across the table, with a raised eyebrow she slightly nods her head in her brother’s direction, giving you a wink, your give her a hard look, praying to god that Sy hadn’t noticed the little exchange between his sister and yourself, your friend had known all about your crush on her brother and even though he was almost 5 years older than you both she always hoped that you would end up together, standing from the table your friend announces that she’s heading up to bed, she has an early morning and wants to be rested.
You know she’s up to something from the wink she sends in your direction after saying her goodnights, kissing Sy on the cheek before taking the stairs up to her bedroom.
You start to clear the dishes and empty bottles from the wine you had all consumed during dinner from the table, you need something to keep your mind from running back to the previous thoughts of a naked Sy, being alone now with him made your heart pound in your chest, the wine starting to make you feel a little hot or maybe it was Sy.
You didn’t hear the man move from his place at the table, too wrapped up in your head, until you felt his hot breath on the back of your neck, your hands froze, the wet soapy plate stuck in your grasp, as he places his hands on your hips, his chest pressed up against your back, your body ablaze the feel of his hand hot above your shirt, you let out a shuddered breath as he moves his lips to whisper in your ear, ‘’you’ve grown-up real nice Darlin, I’ve been thinking bout ya all night since I walked I that door, want to feel you under me hot and sweaty, make you feel real good sweetheart’’ you could help the little moan escaping as your body shivered from his declaration, you wanted him too, ‘’you want that Darlin? Huh, want me to make you feel good, make you beg me to make you cum on my cock?’’ his presses hot open mouthed kisses against your neck, the sensation sending a jolt down to your wet cunt, dropping the plate into the suddy water, you twist your body around to face Sy, a blazing lust shining in your eyes, you wanted nothing more than for him to just take you right there, you opened your mouth to reply but your words caught in your throat seeing the black lustfull look he was giving you, with a nod of your head Sy bent his head down to yours before capturing your lips in a hungry kiss, lips pressing against yours hard and passionate, you had never felt a kiss like this before so strong and full of hunder, he runs his tongue along your bottom lip silently seeking permission into your own hot wet cavern, opening your lips you feel the smooth muscle enter seeking out your own tongue, you moan into his mouth at the feel of his tounge dancing around your own, his hands move from there spot on your hips as he makes his way around your body, one hand making its way down stopping its journey at your ass, his fingers digging into the round flesh, making your body arch into his as another moan slips past your lips, he pulls your body flush against his hard chest, the feel of his hardness pressing up against you send a shot of molten heat trought your body, god he feel huge.
He pulls his lips from yours, both of you trying to get as much air into your lungs as possible, the kiss had left you both breathless, ‘’ are you sure you want this Darlin? Coz if we go any further I don’t think I could stop?’’ placing his forehead against yours he looks deeply into your eyes, seeking the answer he needs to continue this any further.
‘’Yes I need you Sy, please’’ you whisper still trying to catch some air, with one final peck Sy reaches his hands down gripping onto your butt as he hoists your body up into his as he makes his way out of the kitchen to your room at the end of the hallway.
Once inside the room Sy gently lays you down on the comforter played out on the bed, standing back up he starts to remove his shirt along with his shoes and socks, your eyes widen as you get the first look at his large chest spluttered with tufts of dark hair, his wide shoulders down towards the bulging muscles ending with his giant hands, hands that you want to caress and explore your own body, he smirks at you, enjoying your reaction to seeing him half-naked, no doubt he will enjoy seeing you in the same state once he undresses you.
Climbing back onto the bed Sy takes the end of your shirt in his grip, inching it up your torso and pushing it up and off your body, his eyes glance down at your black lace bra, your nipples poking out through the flimsy fabric, reaching under your back he unclasps the racy material freeing your glorious breats to him for the first time, the sight of your almost naked body spread out beneath him sends a bolt of hot lust trought his body making his cock twitch in antistipation, flashes of images of what he could do to your smaller frame fills his head, a groan slips out as he bends his head towards your stiff nipples taking one into his hot mouth rolling the bud with his tongue before sucking harshly, crying out at the sensation your back arches, pushing your nipple into his mouth wanting more, your whole body felt alight and he hasnt even begun to really touch you, ‘’ please Sy, i need you’’ you moaned filled with desperation for the man above, pulling from your breast with a pop, he looks you in the eyes, the blue of his eyes no longer visible as you stare back into the inky lustfilled gaze, ‘’what do you want darlin? Huh, tell me where you need me, pretty girl,’’ his husky voice washing over you as he grinned at you, enjoying the look of want and need spread across your face, he too was desperate to feel you, to have you wrapped tight around his cock as he brings to the ultimate pleasure, from the moment he had walked through the door that day he hadn’t been able to keep his eyes off you, he remembered the cute teenage girl that would always be hanging out at his house with his sister, and you sure have grown from the awkward shy girl into this beautiful woman, he tried so hard throughout dinner not to stare but your beauty was captivating, when dinner had ended and his sister announced her departure to bed he knew he couldn’t hold it together much longer, he needed to touch you, to taste you.
Stripping of the rest of your underwear, Sy kissed his way down your torso, leaving hot open mouthed kissed along the smooth silky skin towards his destination, his fingers making their own way from your knees slowly up to your iner thighs, you whined as he slowly moves his fingers across your mound, not touching the place you ached for him, ‘’shh, pretty girl, ill take care of you’’ placing a gentle kiss to your throbbing nub, moaning as he flicked out his tongue tasting your overflowing juices weeping from your slit, ‘’mmm you taste like peaches’’ he groans diving his head back devouring your pussy as if it was his last meal, your body was burning, it was to much but not enough at the same time, you had never felt anything like the way he was making you feel, not even with your ex, the feeling of your impending orgasm building at a rappid speed as Sy continued to suck on your clit, soon his fingers joined the party, running the pads of his fingers coating them in your slick before pressing 2 of his monstrous digits into your welcoming heat, he pumped his fingers slowly while his tongue made work flicking back and forth your nub, the coil in your stomach tightened, just a little more and you would cum, ‘’yes Sy, please, im gonna cum, dont stop’’ your hips were lifting ftom the mattress, trying to get closer to his fingers, to feel the euphoric feeling burst inside you, is fingers pushed into your cavers now at a faster speed, removing his face from your heat, he wanted to see you as you came, squirming you felt the dam burst inside, a molten feeling spreading from head to toe as you dried out from ecstasy, your walls tightening around his still pumping fingers as you collapse into the sheets, your body feeling heavy after the intense orgasm Sy had pulled from your body, jesus if he could make you feel like this with his fingers you couldnt wait until he was inside you,
Removing his underwear Sy crawled back on top of your waiting body, placing a gentle kiss on your parted lips, as he lifted your leg placing it upon his hip, ‘’ you sure you want this darlin’’ he questioned, he wanted you so bad but wouldnt go any further if you decided to stop now, nodding your head ‘’please Sy I want you’’ your voice still breathless from your orgasm, with one final kiss, Sy placed his hand on his solid cock, swiping the head through your slick folds before sloly pussing the head past your folds, making his member at home in your wet cove, he groaned loud at the feeling of your tight walls squeezing him so tigh, got you fit him so well, hugged his cock just right, after giving you a couple of moments to adjust to his length, you wrapped your legs around his waist, urging him to move, without any hesitation he pulled back only the tip of his cock remained inside, before slaming into you, making you cry out, his tip hitting a spot inside you didnt even know existed, he continued to his that spot each time he pulled back and pounded into your tight core, he was huge you could feel the veins along his cock pulse against your walls, you had never experienced sex like this before, the way he made your whole body burn, it wasnt long before you felt the telltale sighs of another orgasm building, ‘’oh yes, fuck Sy please, fuck harder, shit’’ crying out as he continued to pound your walls, ‘’oh fuck you feel so good, darling, hugging me so tight, fuck yes, im so close’’ his hot breath fans against your neck as he plunders harder into you, the sounds of skin slapping against each other, the breathy moans from your lips along with the passionate grunts from Sy the only noises to be heard in the room, you feel the tight spring inside your stomach tighten as you pull Sys lips to your own moaning into his mouth, the pleasure almost to much, Sy trust begin to speed up, his rhythm sloppy as he chases his high along with your own, your body spasms as your orgasm washes over you, this one stronger than the previous, your juices pouring out over Sys cock making him slip in and out of your cunt with ease, ‘’i.. Im gonna,, shit where do you’’ he tries to get the question out but hes so far gone his pleasure within reach, but you understand him no less, ‘’cum inside me, i wanna feel you’’ you rasp out your anser, just moments before you feel Sys his stutter and the feel of his cum coating the battered walls of your pussy, soothing your insides.
Rolling off your body Sy pulls you towards him, his arm arapped tight around your waist, your head resting on his sweaty chest, both trying to regain your breathing before anything is said.
Minutes of silence pass before Sy speaks up, ‘’that was amazing darlin’’ blushing you lift your head gazing up at him, a blissed out look on your face, ‘’yeah it was, thanks Sy’’ you dont really know what else to say, never in a million years did you think you would be lying in a bed with your old crush just weeks after your whole life fell apart, but maybe this was ment to be, as they say things happen for a reason and maybe you needed to go trought the pain and heartache so that you could find your way to Sy.
Pulling you from your thoughts Sy leans down placing a light kiss on your lips, ‘’lets gets some rest, and in the morning ill take you to breakfast’’ with a smile you return his kiss, nodding as you both lay down before falling into the best sleep you have had in months, looking forward to what the future may hold for you and Sy.
A/n: so here is the all-important chapter that I know you have all been waiting for! I just hope you enjoy it and that I don’t let you down. Its long, exceptionally long but I didn’t want to split this one. I want to take this chance to thank every single reader for reading this fic and for being so patient with me. I know I take an eternity to write but its because of how much I want to pack into each chapter. I like making these stories worth your time to read. Other than that, on with the show! I do hope you all enjoy this one~
WORDCOUNT: 18000+ you need some time for this one babes 🥰😘
A/n: so here is the all-important chapter that I know you have all been waiting for! I just hope you enjoy it and that I don’t let you down. Its long, exceptionally long but I didn’t want to split this one. I want to take this chance to thank every single reader for reading this fic and for being so patient with me. I know I take an eternity to write but its because of how much I want to pack into each chapter. I like making these stories worth your time to read. Other than that, on with the show! I do hope you all enjoy this one~
WORDCOUNT: 18000+ you need some time for this one babes 🥰😘
Imagine Sy railing you on the hood of his truck 👀👀
Leaving a dent
Captain Syverson x (f)reader
As always, I imagined a plus size/curvy/thick reader.
A/N: I solely blame @keanureevesisbae for forcing me to attempt writing smut. Well, I tried to. Sort of. Sorry in advance.
Wordcount: <1k
Warnings: the prompt is a warning on its own. Just as the captain. Bratty behavior. Smutty. The title also counts as a warning.
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“I told you to wear that skirt darlin’,” Sy said as he started the truck and drove away from the party we had attended that evening. Before we left home before the party, Sy did tell me to wear a skirt, but I, obviously, didn’t listen.
I rolled my eyes. “Babe, you know I hate wearing skirts. I always have to wear those shorts underneath them to prevent my thighs from rubbing together!”
Sy said nothing but growled instead, he did place his hand on my thigh clad jeans and squeezed softly.
At the party Sy had been glued to my side. Whispering what he was going to do to me later that night in my ear, slapping and squeezing my ass. Safe to say, I didn’t mind.
“Maybe you shouldn’t have been teasing me all night then,” he said.
“I have no idea what you’re talking about baby,” I smirked. I obviously knew what he was talking about. I might have smacked his ass a couple of times, and maybe I rubbed my ass against his groin a few times.
His hand started working his way up my thigh. “You see, if you had worn that skirt, we could have had some fun right now. But no, you had to be a brat and not listen,” Sy growled. His breathing became heavier and I could see the bulge in his jeans growing.
Sy’s hand started working on the button of my jeans while the grip of his other hand tightened on the steering wheel. Enjoying his need for me, I relaxed in my seat, not feeling like helping him. I rested my hands on my thighs and I could see Sy’s frustration growing.
Finally the button sprung free, and Sy wasted no time pulling down the zipper. The car started swerving a little, making me chuckle. “Try not to crash the car baby.”
“Take ‘em off,” Sy barked.
“We’re almost home-”
“Now,” Sy interrupted, leaving no room for discussion. The air in the car changed, tension clearly visible. The only way between our location and home, was the road through the woods Sy just drove onto. Quiet and dark, the only light came from the headlights of the truck.
Sy looked at me and cocked his eyebrow. “Don’t make me say it again darlin’.
Quickly I kicked my heels off, and lifted my ass to push my jeans down. Sy grabbed the fabric out of my hands and threw it to the backseat.
Next, Sy started playing with my panties. “We’re almost home babe, then you can get what you want,” I said while rolling my eyes for the second time that drive.
“Alright, that’s it,” Sy growled and with one swift movement he steered the car off the road and parked in between two thick trees, just like his thighs. “Get out.”
I threw my hands up in the air. “Sy!” I exclaimed while I watched him walk around the truck in amusement. He was breathing heavily and the tent in his pants didn’t do unnoticed either.
He opened, well, ripped, my door open and looked at me with dark eyes. “Fuck, woman, I said get out.”
Softly, yet firm, he grabbed my arm and helped me get out. His hands found my hips immediately and he slipped his thumbs in my panties, pulling them down and picking them off the ground. He threw them on the passenger seat and pulled me away, to the front of the truck.
“Sy, babe, the house is literally not even 5 minutes away. Can’t you just wait a second?”
“I could’ve, but you decided to wear those tight jeans. And it was you who kept teasing me all night. And now, it is you who is being a total brat. So, no. I can’t wait anymore.” His voice was so deep and low, filled with desire that I nearly moaned.
I just nodded, and was glad it was night. Darkness surrounding us as Sy had turned off the lights of the truck.
Sy pressed me against the hood of the truck, cupping my face and kissing me eagerly. Our kiss turned sloppy and I could feel his now full hard member press against me.
His hands left my face and he placed them on my waist. Knowing exactly what he wanted, I jumped a little to help him place me on the hood without breaking the kiss.
His hands left me, to pull down his jeans far enough to free his erection. He lined himself up, and with one smooth movement he filled me up. Grunts and moans left our mouths as he started pounding into me, relentlessly.
Sy’s hands grabbed my ass, pulling me even closer to him. His pace never slowed down, he really was fed up with my behavior. Or was this exactly what I had been planning all night?
While he didn’t slow down, his thrusts started getting more sloppy, which made him pound even harder.
“Fuck, Sy, we’re gonna leave a dent in the truck this way,” I choked out.
“Like I care darlin’,” he grunted and made sure to gave even harder thrusts.
I started seeing more stars than the ones that shone in the sky, and finally Sy’s hand made it’s way between us to give me what I needed. Waves of pleasure washed over me while Sy kept reaching for his high. He followed soon after and while we caught our breath again, he rested his forehead against mine.
He gave me another sloppy kiss while he pulled out, and he helped me on my feet again.
“Close your legs darlin,” he grinned and waved the car keys in front of my eyes. “You’re driving back.”
I gasped, but Sy pulled his jeans back up and started making his way to the passenger seat. Before he got in, he looked up at me.
