Hmmm…. 🤔 could you possibly a re4 Leon x reader where the reader has a soft tummy and she’s a little insecure about it??? Leon understands and comforts her while kissing her stomach and then maybe add a little nsfw at the end? :)))
a little nervous sending this but take your time lovely!!! ❤️
Just a little lovin’
{Leon Kennedy loves your soft body and he shows you just that}
Thank you for requesting my love! Hope you enjoy 💕💕
Leon Kennedy absolutely adores the difference between your bodies, obsessed, more like it, the way you fit against him, the softness of your skin, the curves and dips of your body, he practically worships you from the top of your head to the bottom of your feet.
Sometimes you can't help but feel as if he's being a little too nice as if he feels the need to do, and you know you shouldn't feel like that because you know deep down that his feelings are real, he loves you more then what he can put into words.
You’re curled up beside Leon, laying on the bed as you both watch a movie, his hand soothing against your thigh and normally the feeling would have your chest blooming with warmth, surrounded by nothing but his love, but for some reason, your mind ran with horrible thoughts until the sound of the tv drowned out.
He doesn’t give you any room to be insecure, most of the time, not with the way he looks at you as if you were an angel sent straight from heaven, crafted by the god's hands, the way he kisses you leaving you breathless, but today was different, you just didn’t feel, confident today, it’s a strange feeling that swallows you whole and you hate it.
You nuzzle into Leon’s shoulder trying to stop your mind from nitpicking at all your flaws, and you let out a shaky sigh when Leon’s hand dips under the jumper you’re wearing palms against your belly, and he frowns when he feels your body go rigid against his.
“You okay angel?” He asks, noticing the way you shift away from him, and he watches as your face changes ever so slightly seeming more uncomfortable than before.
You nod, bringing your knees up to your chest as you lean against the headboard, “Mhm, m’just getting a little warm” you mumble, focusing on the movie that’s playing.
Leon holds the back of his hand to your forehead with concern woven through his soft eyes, “Are you coming down with something?- you want me to open a window sweetness?” He asks, and goodness you think you might just melt at how caring he is.
You shake your head, taking his hand in yours, “No I’m alright, I just got a little warm is all” You smile feeling a little bad for lying to him.
You know you could tell him what’s really wrong, share your insecurities with him, you know he’d more than happy to help you, or even just comfort you, but there’s this stubborn voice that just doesn’t budge, shouting all kinds of nonsense at you.
He watches as you squeeze your eyes shut, “Why don’t you take this off?” He suggests with genuine worry, tugging on the soft fabric of the jumper you’re wearing.
You grab his hands shoving them away with a sudden, “N-No!” And you feel your cheeks heat up with embarrassment, you hadn’t meant to be that loud, you clear your throat, “I mean- I just, I don’t want to cuddle” you mumble, practically burning holes into the tv screen and Leon looks back at you with slight shock.
He doesn’t buy into it, obviously, you’re his girl he knows when something’s bothering you.
“There’s something you’re not telling me” he states, with a tone so gentle it eases your nerves slightly, his hand takes yours, his thumb smoothing over the curve of your knuckles, “Tell me what’s wrong sweetheart” he says, love dripping from his voice that it brings tears to your eyes.
You look over at him noticing the worry in his eyes as his hand cups your cheek, “I don’t know- I just woke up and— and I feel off” you whisper not really knowing how to put what you’re feeling into words.
But he’s patient he always is with you, “Off, how angel?” His thumb wipes away the stray tears that fall from your eyes, the movie long forgotten about.
You take a moment, nibbling the inside of your lip as you wring your hands together, suddenly feeling very silly.
“I don’t know— I just woke up feeling off, I don’t like the way I look, my stomach is...” you trail off wincing slightly at the saddened look in Leon’s eyes.
His hands fall to your thighs, and he knows exactly what you mean by the way your arms wrap around yourself, his chest tightens at the sight.
“Come here, sweet girl” he says, his toned arms wrapping around your shoulders as he brings you closer to him, he hates it when you feel like this.
His hands dip underneath your jumper, palms resting against your tummy, soothing over to your hips and he looks at you with such kind, loving eyes and it makes you dizzy.
“I love you, every single part of you” he promises pushing up the soft fabric of the jumper, “You know that right?” He presses soft kisses to the naked skin of your belly, enjoying the warmth of the feeling.
Leon looks up at you, fingers tracing delicate patterns against your skin as he continues to pepper kisses to your tummy, his expression so soft it leaves you breathless.
You nod your head shyly, fingers threading through his hair, “I know— I know Leon” you whisper, feeling his soft lips against the curves of your body.
“You’re perfect— an absolute angel, my angel” he whispers, trailing kisses up your navel as you let out shaky sighs, overwhelmed with his love, and he leans to press a gentle kiss to your lips as if to stop the rejection that sits uncomfortably on your tongue.
"Mine to love" he whispers, moving back down to kiss your tummy, hands smoothing over your hips, "Mine to kiss" he smiles continuing to pepper kisses against the soft skin down to your thighs.
Your skin goes hot and tingly at the feeling, “Let me show you how sweet you are angel” he whispers, breath fanning against you.
His tone drops a little sending a shiver down your spine and his hands patiently play on the waistband of your shorts as he waits for your approval.
You nod whispering a small ‘please’ and he smiles into your neck before looking down at you, tugging on your shorts as he slides them off your legs.
“Can you do something for me, pretty girl?” He coos, brushing your hair behind your ear and he swears his heart does flips around his rib cage at the way your look up at him with such innocent eyes.
You nod your head waiting for him to speak, “I want you to sit on my face, I want to be surrounded by you sweetheart” he says, and you can feel your skin burn at the question.
You sit up a nervous look flashing across your eyes, which is ridiculous because Leon has seen you bare in all kinds of positions, so his request shouldn’t be so… daunting.
“I don’t know Leon- I’m too, big I don’t want to squash you” you whisper with a slight strain in your voice a sudden embarrassment wedging itself in your chest.
Leon's hand soothes your arm, “Have you seen me?” He scoffs and you can’t help but giggle as he presses a delicate kiss to your shoulder, “I didn’t go through all that training for nothing angel” he says looking up at you, and it’s true there was no denying it, Leon was strong.
You watch as he lays down, using his elbows for support and you hesitantly straddle his midsection, thighs on either side of his body.
“Good fuckin girl” he smiles, his hands resting against the back of your thighs as he urges you closer to his face and he lays down, your breath hitching when you feel his breath grazing against the inside of your thighs.
“Such a beautiful girl” he whispers, peppering kisses against the inside of your thighs, “My beautiful girl” and without warning he’s pulling you harshly on top of him, his tongue dipping between your folds as he practically devours you.
You gasp hands flying to grip the bed frame as you rock yourself against his mouth, “Leon, oh god” you moan feeling the way he smirks against your wet cunt, his soft lips pressing kisses to your clit.
You go dizzy at the way he pulls you down against him as if he’s urging you to use him to your advantage, and Leon can’t help but moan every time you grind against him.
His tongue dips inside you as he completely loses himself, “Taste so fuckin sweet” he mumbles before diving back in, the tip of his nose brushing against your clit as he pushes further against you.
His tongue drags along your slick folds as he tilts his head upwards to circle at your clit, tongue hot and wet against you, and he groans into you when you tug on his hair as he kisses at the bundle of nerves.
He can tell you’re close by the way you let out needy gasps, the way your thighs shake around either side of his head, and how you’re grinding so carelessly against his mouth chasing after your own release, nothing makes him happier.
You look over your shoulder noticing how he's palming himself through his joggers and you smile, walls clenching, knowing it’s you that has him so worked up.
“Leon, m’gonna cum!” you gasp hands squeezing the wood of the bed frame as you try to stabilise yourself, and you can feel that familiar knot tighten in your abdomen so close to snapping with each time Leon pulls you down against his face.
His hand slips in the space between your soaked cunt and his face, “Cum sweet girl, do it all over my face” he groans, tongue circling almost desperately at your clit as his fingers push inside you.
Your eyes squeeze shut as his name falls from your lips when you feel him curl his fingers, and you let out a small cry as you cum all over his mouth, and Leon moans into you practically cleaning you up as you gasp.
You shuffle off of him, panting softly as you collapse onto the bed beside him and he turns to you with a boyish smirk, his chin and lips glistening with your slick, you smile at him pulling him down to kiss him not caring that you’re covered all over his face.
“You’re so perfect to me” he smiles hands rubbing against your belly, gently squeezing at the fat of your hips and you giggle at the feeling, “So perfect” he nods as if he’s agreeing with himself while he presses kisses to your tummy.
“Thank you Leon— let me return the favour?” You smile, his nose nuzzling against your skin.
“You erm— you don’t need to” he whispers shyly, referring to the mess he’s made in his joggers and your skin heats up at the sight, he rests his head against your stomach, enjoying the rise and fall as you rake your fingers through his hair.
"I love you Leon" you whisper as his hand soothes the slight burn in your thighs.
"I love you more angel" he whispers, "You wanna go get something to eat?" he asks, nose nuzzling against your belly.
You take a moment to enjoy the soft feeling, "Yeah in a bit, let's just stay here for a minute" and he nods against you mumbling a small, "Of course angel" and your chest blooms with love.
[✩] content: do not take this warning lightly. these links lead to twitter videos that contain p✩rn. MDNI.
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ellie using your tongue to get off after a particularly hard day. she loves how you're so pliant and eager to please her like the good girl she's trained you to be
clinging to ellie at night, skin to skin with a small lamp being the only source of light. your cunts pressed closely together leaving you both desperately grinding on the other for a release
you should've know that "let's take a shower and get cleaned up" did not mean taking a shower and getting cleaned up
sitting pretty on top of ellie, rubbing her clit with your thumb as she does the same. guess that's the red led light effect <3
ellie who fulfills her boredom by touching you anywhere you let her, mindlessly fiddling with your nipples and running soft circles over your needy clit
one hand holds you down by your throat and the other frantically fingers your sensitive pussy, the rapid motions leaving you a trembling mess and you know it's far from over when you cum for the third time
ellie fucking you with her strap right before bed so you get a good night's sleep
mean!ellie who knows you're past overstimulated, nearly on the verge of passing out but refuses to stop until she gets her fix, eventually getting fed up with youre squirming so she's forced to manhandle you back in place so she can finish you off
you splayed out in her lap, legs spread wide with one hand playing with you cunt and the other keeping that pretty mouth shut so you don't wake up her neighbors
ellie having you sit on her face to rid you of the stress from your classes that weigh you down, letting you cum on her tongue as many times as you want as long as you're in her arms when you do it
But I would need some really overprotective/fluffy/slightly smutty boyfriend Quaritch with a fem!so how about she’s Lyle’s sister (don’t ask but I really like him I think he would be the fun friend you do all the pranks with😂) and he walks in on them doing something
Also I really like how you write your awesome and incredible I hope you have a good day❤️🫶🏻
Thank you so much! I am really so grateful to have so many kind anons who enjoy my work so much! I hope this is everything that you wanted! Lots of love have the best day anon 😘❤️
Brothers best friend~
Na'vi Miles Quaritch x Wainfleet Fem/Reader
Warnings: Fluffy, over protective boyfriend, possessiveness, slight smut.
So I will write this as ambiguous as possible and by that I mean, I won't clarify too much whether you are Na'vi or human.
So being Lyle's sister you are assigned to the blue team to ease transition to their new bodies and your own
The familiarity comforting to all involved.
Now Quairtch had a crush you as a human, but he never had the balls to speak up, the whole dying thing? Yeah that kinda pushed him to confess. You are either alone working on weapons or training or evening hanging out one on one.
His hand would stroke the back of his neck and he would be super nervous, he wasn't sure what it was, the new body? but whatever it was had him feeling all bashful and teenage like. He was genuinely nervous and he didn't like the power you held over him. Especially because he knew you didn't realise it.
You don't tell anyone at first, but it is soooo obvious to everyone around you. Quaritch is so protective, keeping you within arms reach at all times.
If you are out on a mission and he thinks for a second there is danger he'll push you behind him. Not because he doesn't think you are capable he just can't stand the idea of you getting hurt. If you bend down around him he will place his hand over any sharp edges so that you won't hurt your head. He will reach for things you cannot to prevent you from straining or injuring yourself trying to climb the surfaces trying to reach it yourself.
And then to make him crack Lyle pays one of the other recoms to hit on you in front of Quaritch, he just walks over arms crossed pissed as fuck. "Yeah we ain't doing this no more." He'll lean his arm over your shoulders capturing your lips in a deep quick kiss. "Don't ever hit on my girl again, understood?" The other man would nod a satisfied smirk on his face as Lyle slaps a couple 20s in his hand.
"So how long you been dating my sister Colonel?" Lyle would quizz. "Didn't realise I needed your permission?" He would smirk baiting him. "You don't- Just don't do that in front of me again" He gestured disgust painted over his face.
The first time you tried covering up your hickeys quaritch came over and removed whatever item was covering them, Lyle staring at the two of you. "When did this become a whore house!" He would throw his hands up in defeat. Quaritch would wrap his arms around your shoulders leaning in. "Ya ain't a whore princess, my lil cock slut. But ya no whore" You would blush and giggle into his chest.
He is so possessive. If he sees another man talking to you he will waltz right over "What we talkin' 'bout?" forcing a smile on his face.
Best believe you will have lots of jealous sex. It's not in a toxic or unhealthy way its in the hot, 'your mine' "no one else can fuck ya like this huh?" way
If you get sick he will take the day off to take care of you, asking Lyle if your parents made any kind of soups for you growing up and then making them himself. Laying in bed with you, his naturally cool skin helping you through your fever.
He always wants to be touching you, whether its his tail wrapping around your legs. His hands on the small of your back or even leaning his chin against the top of your head.
FOR HEAD KISSES.
If he is in a rush and can't really spare a minuet he will brush past you placing a firm kiss on your forehead. "Catch ya later sweetheart!"
This man melts when you reach for his hand, especially if you are in public, he likes people knowing you belong to him and he belongs to you.
Lyle has defiantly walked in on you two having sex, and he actually threw up a little. Then he walks in the room and scolds you. "You are banned, never again, NOPE!"
"It's ya own fault for not knocking" Quaritch would shrug. "Ya get enough ass let us be" You would just stand there and watch the other men bicker.
The first time you got injured on a mission he could carry you to the infirmary. "Mile's its a mild gash, I'll just need a few stitches. PUT ME DOWN"
"Mild my ass, I ain't letting you out of my sight again"
King of praise in the bedroom. "Ya doin' so good for me princess, take my cock so well" "Look at that pretty lil face, you so beautiful" "Ya gonna cum for me? be a good girl and cum for daddy common I know ya have it in ya... one more" "Thaaaat's it, just like that"
Uses his mouth for everything, if he hasn't marked you, fucked you or kissed you he hasn't done his job in his eyes. If you have a bad day he will defiantly give you a massage. "Ya so tense, let me help with that"
PRANKS. Oh my god. Quaritch had this grand idea to fake prepose to you in front of Lyle and mans lost his shit.
"YOU DIDN'T ASK ME TO DATE HER AND NOW YOU CAN'T EVEN ASK ME TO MARRY HER" He's so mad and upset it takes you two a day to convince him it was fake.
Then came the pregnancy scare prank. "How ya feeling today the tike giving ya problems again?" "The human kid?" "Nah the one i put in her..." Yeah he got a black eye for that one...
Then you just start messing with his room and belongings, putting hair dye in his shampoo. Flour bombs in his wardrobe, even staining his uniform. You've been pulling this pranks for years but having a partner means you can fain innocence.
Eventually he catches on but knows if he retaliates the Colonel will ramp up the war and Lyle has just given up with you two.
I loved your double trouble fic, could you make another ellie x reader x Abby? No specific plot, go crazy w it <33
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𝙥𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜(𝙨) - Ellie Williams x Fem!Reader x Abby Anderson
𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 - Cursing, SMUT, porn w/ no plot bro, vaginal fingering ( r! receiving ), strap on use ( r! receiving ), kissing, make outs, descriptions of c*m, oral ( r! receiving ), slight degradation, dom/sub mechanics, slightly mean ellie and abby, dom!ellie, dom!abby, sub!reader
𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙛𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 ? - Yeah/Nope
𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙧'𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙚 - ooo bae I'm sorry this took so long but it was def fun to write!!! the title is based on the brittanny spears song "3" because for some reason threesomes always make me think of that song that I should not have been singing at such a young age LMFAO. I'm glad you liked double trouble, ily!!
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"Don't stop, please Abby–"
The room was dark besides the sun peeking in from the window, setting below a horizon none of you cared to see.
Instead all you could focus on was the girl between your legs.
Her fingers making an obnoxious sound as she fucked into you, kissing your knee before leaning back down to return to her assault on your clit and then tease the outside of your hole where her fingers were currently occupying.
Abby's palms pressed hard against the fat of your thighs keeping them almost impossibly far spread. Fingers keeping you so full and going so fast that it made your mind melt and mouth run dry as you struggled to catch your breath.
But you couldn't, no matter how hard you tried, clawing at her, leaving fresh marks on her skin for her to admire and tease you for later.
Your chest heaved heavily, your head absentmindedly turning to the face the other girl that leaned against the doorway with her arms crossed. Watching your body move and squirm with a smirk on her face.
"Ellie.. Ellie c'mere– please, please–"
It was pathetically adorable, she thought as she pushed herself from the wooden frame and took the few short steps towards your outstretched arm.
"Shit." Ellie whispered to herself but no longer was she looking at your face and was instead admiring the way your hips bucked up into Abby's mouth. The blonde not hesitating to slam you back down into the mattress with her free hand and getting you to whimper.
"Oh– m–m'gonna cum–mm–" You cried, Ellie's stare moving up your body that had been covered in your own perspiration. Shuddering and tensing all while holding back just for her.
Abby hadn't slowed nor stopped even in light of your efforts, fucking her hand knuckle deep into your cunt while her warm tongue circled your clit. Her eyes scanning your face as you gasped and choked at the feeling of the tips of her fingers running along your most sensitive spots.
"Gotta ask Abby nicely.." Ellie finally spoke as she kneeled onto the mattress beside your head, letting you grab out to her and squeeze as hard as you wanted in a desperate attempt to release some of the tension that had spread its way through your body.
"Please Abby– plea–" You continued on, babbling incoherent asks of your girlfriend which made her smile.
"You gonna be good? Can't give a brat a reward baby, y'know that."
You nodded quickly, still clutching onto Ellie.
"I'll be good, I promise– please.." Your voice died out, throat sore and scratchy, pleading eyes moving from the one laying down to the one hovering above you.
"I promise–"
"Up to you." Ellie tilted her head and shrugged at Abby, getting off the bed and disappearing towards the toy she'd been using earlier.
Barely a second passed that her words had left her lips that Abby began to fuck you with her tongue, thumb pressing down on your clit.
"Go on pretty girl.." Abby teased, continuing to play with your hole with her warm muscle. "You earned it."
You came against her mouth, legs shaking and mind becoming as heavy as a ball of cotton. Your screams and sobs like music to their ears as Abby fucked you through your orgasm.
Head digging back into the pillows, your entire body arching in a bad attempt at getting away from the overwhelming pleasure. It all became too much too quickly.
Your loud mouth, as Ellie called it, only becoming quieter when Abby pulled hers from your cunt.
She kept you on edge though, not wanting you to lose the feeling and instead slowly moving her fingers in and out of your pussy.
Just then, after a moment, she had sat up to look over at Ellie, letting out a puff of air while listening to you try your hardest to catch your breath.
The only thing you could feel though, in your dazed state, was her leaning on your knee and playing with you like you were just a toy for her. In and out, then she'd run her fingertip around your hole and circle your clit, all to keep you waiting.
You'd learned your lesson in complaining though.
"You ready?" Ellie rolled her eyes at the sound of the question.
"Is she?"
Abby wiped her mouth with her knuckle, glancing at your wet cheeks and then your watery, half lidded eyes. Chest moving up and down much slower now, glistening in the orange evening glow.
It reminded her of a painting.
"You ready for Ellie to fuck you?" She moved up, leaning down to you in order to give you a kiss. The interaction making you forget the fact that it wasn't over just yet.
"Huh babe?" She asked as she pulled back, holding your cheek in her palm. You nodded at her, leaning into her touch as you did so.
"Roll over for her then."
You did, whining at the feeling of being empty and sore but you continued moving to get onto your stomach without much of a fuss, Abby's hands gripping your hips to lift your ass up.
"Fuck." Ellie muttered as her eyes raked over your fucked out form. Doing so as she came over to kneel behind you, her strap bumping your thigh.
"Look at that pretty pussy, you're all wet for me." The fat tip pressed against you making you shove your face into the pillow that you'd gathered in your arms. "All ready to be full."
She watched in awe as you sucked her in, pushing the silicone cock into your cunt with ease at how horny you still were. Quickly bottoming out and grinning at how your ass looked pressed against the plastic harness.
Abby watched just the same, only from her spot against the headboard where she got to admire how your whole body jerked forward with each of Ellie's thrusts.
Going from slow to quick before your mind had a second to catch up with the rest of you. Squeezing your eyes shut while her movements got deeper and faster while you could only gasp and choke on your own air.
It was their favorite sight. Tits bouncing, skin slapping, the sweat forming on your forehead reminding both of them how long you three had been at this. The room hot and stuffy, thick with the smell of sex.
Your cries and moans were swept away soon after when Ellie grabbed your neck and then your face, squishing your cheeks.
"Look at Abby, look at Abby baby." You met the blondes eyes, her expression blank but her eyes told another story. "What do you say to her for letting you cum?"
"Than–thank you Abby.." You dragged her name out, seeing a smile appear on her lips. "That's a good girl."
"You're taking Ellie so well baby." Abby then said, wiping away your tear stains from your cheeks, caressing your face in her palm. "Yeah? You like when she fucks you like this?"
You nodded exasperated, sniffling in but it was almost inaudible by the loud sounds of skin on skin bouncing off the walls. Filling the room to the brim making it the only thing you could really hear.
"Fuck, you're doing good." Ellie stared down at the fake cock disappearing in and out of you, a white ring forming around the base where your ass met her pelvis. Smearing up and down as you bounced on her.
The silicone bumping into your clit again and again bringing you closer and closer to your orgasm.
Abby's hand then grabbed your ass cheek making you turn to look back to see what they were doing. Barely able to though from how shaky your arms were, and how hard Ellie kept you pressed into the pillows
She was watching how Ellie's strap was being swallowed up by you, both girls smiling to themselves at the sight. Cum soaking your thighs and coating the fake cock.
"You're doing so good babe," "Fuck yeah she is." Abby's fingers then slipped underneath your body, toying with your clit. "She's taking it like a pro, right baby?" Ellie added, her hair sticking to her face.
You muttered an incoherent string of words that neither of them could understand, gripping the sheets until your knuckles went sore and your eyes rolled back
"What was that?" Abby asked, taking her hand away and moving to look at you again, lifting your head from the pillow with her hand.
"Think she's had enough?" Ellie mocked, Abby giving her a look. "Leave her alone, she's been good." But her voice lacked the sincerity that Ellie's lacked as well, but your mind was too far gone to realize it.
"Can–can I cu–cum now please. I'll b–e good, I promise, I promise.." You said it again and again, Abby only staring at your fucked out face and pleading eyes with no readable expression.
"Ellie?" The blonde raised her eyebrow, dropping your head.
"Go ahead pretty girl, but what do you say?"
"Thank you– oh– thank you, thank you–" You said it over and over like a mantra as you came, cum dripping from your cunt and onto the bed while your legs officially gave out.
But Ellie kept you up, shoving you back against the dick while staring forward at your face in Abby's grip. Feeding off of each reaction you had while trying to form sentences that only came out as noises.
Her green eyes then focused on the way you clenched around the toy and cried as you did so. Your entire form finally dropping when she let you go.
It was quiet for a moment, Abby pushing away your baby hairs while kissing your sweaty forehead. Comforting you and quieting your whimpers when Ellie slowly pulled the strap from your abused hole.
"You took that so well babe." Abby spoke as her thumb rubbed comforting circles on your cheek. "Of course she did, she's our good girl." Ellie's head appeared beside yours, her lips lightly kissing your forehead.
"Ain't that right?"
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your whole body shakes with the force of your tears, face wet and chest heaving with each of your heavy exhales. ellie is nestled between your spread legs, forearms wrapped around your thighs to hold you in place.
“oh, fuck, ellie—” you whimper, legs trying to force themselves shut when she runs the flat of her tongue on your overstimulated clit.
“shhh, it’s okay. be a big girl and take it.” she practically purrs, face gleaming with your slick, drool gathered at the corner of her mouth.
you shake your head at her desperately, hands shaking where they’re tangled in her short, auburn hair. “can’t take it.” your bottom lip quivers.
ellie strokes over your thighs with her fingertips, touch soft and delicate compared to the brutal assault of her tongue on your dripping cunt. even after having made you finish four times already, she’s still not satisfied. she likes to keep you going until you’re screaming beneath her.
“if you couldn’t take it, you wouldn’t be this wet, would you?” she punctuates her words with a slap over your twitching hole, forcing a hoarse cry out of you. she prods at you roughly, grinning when her fingers slip into you with zero resistance.
“please,” you whimper, eyes glistening with another wave of tears that threaten to spill, pussy twitching against her smirking face.
“i know, i know. just one more.”
it isn’t just one more. it is, in fact, another three.
Hiii friend! So this is my first time ever making/asking for a request, so I’m sorry if I goof somewhere or don’t make a lot of since.. ,:)
But my request is, do you think you can do an Abby Anderson/Female reader, with Abby being a dom!brat tamer and the reader being a brat? And the reader was acting up and so Abby punishes the reader with spankings and the likes (also like maybe small spit kink if you’re comfortable with that)(*bonus*would be great if Abby has a strap on!) I just really wanna see a f!reader getting punished and hella dicked down, with aftercare!
Take care you lovely person! <3
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𝙥𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜(𝙨) - Abby Anderson x Fem!Reader
𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 - Cursing, SMUT, established relationship, hard/rough sex, spankings, mentions of pain and liking it, punishments, color system, strap on use ( r! receiving ), oral ( r! receiving ), strap sucking ( reader ), choking, spit kink, pet names, jealousy, abby being a dick, hickies, kissing, SUB DROP, crying?, fluff and aftercare, dom!abby, sub!reader, light drinking, mentions of weed, SUPER LONG
𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙛𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 ? - Yeah/Nope/ I SPENT SO LONG ON THIS I CAN'T READ IT AGAIN
𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙧'𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙚 - I'VE BEEN WRITING THIS FOR 4 HOURS JUST TODAY!! I put my old authorussy into this y'all I hope you enjoy it!! thank you so much and I hope you take care lovely anon!! You did great!!
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The entire room smelled like alcohol and weed, your mind dazed as you rested against Abby's shoulder while kicking your legs that were on either side of her own, accidentally wacking her calf every few minutes earning a grumble from your girlfriend.
You were deathly bored, but Abby didn't care, letting you have a sip of her liquor every now and again to keep you happy. But it didn't have the same effect anymore giving the huffy and puffy nature you had now with your arms crossed and a cute little pout on your lips.
"Can we go now?" You asked her quietly, her fingers pulling down the part of your skirt in between your thighs to conceal your white panties.
The boy across from you both having tried a bit too hard to see up to them causing Abby to glare him down, and him to look away.
"In a minute." You murmured something in response and grabbed the hand that wasn't tight around your waist, messing with her fingers.
"I wanna go now." "I said in a minute. Here." She handed you the can in her hand, letting you take a gulp before pulling it away and from your grabby hands getting a glare from you.
"I wasn't done." "Yeah you are." You blew out a breath, moving a few of her baby hairs in the process while your hand wrapped around her braid letting it tickle your palm.
"Why?" You knew she hated when you'd question her over your wellbeing, Abby knew you best and she knew how to take care of you. She hated when you'd go against it, because you'd always come crawling back to her begging to be taken care of.
"Because then I'd have to take care of you tomorrow instead of having a day off." You twisted the braid around your finger. "But I thought you loved me?" You said quietly making her chuckle, looking down at you while you stared entranced by your own hand.
"I do, just not enough to clean up your puke at five a.m." You wanted to laugh but you were too antsy, twisting and turning while kicking your feet letting your skirt ride up again for her to have to pull back down once more.
Much to her frustration as she tugged it back over your pretty panties for what seemed like the fifth time that night.
"Stop moving." "I can't Abby, I'm bored..." You dragged the word out, reaching for the can hoping she'd let you sip once more, but again she pulled it back. "What did I say?" Her free hand pushed your face to look at her, everyone around you distracted at the conversation happening throughout the room between the boys.
"I'm bored." You stated once more.
"I heard you the first time, thanks." "Don't be a dick." "Excuse you?" She laughed, almost expecting you to be joking with her.
"What if I asked Kyle to take me home, think he would?"
Her grip tightened, jaw clenching while her eyes met your snarky smile. Staring forward at him while you continued to kick your legs again and again, back and forth and back causing the skirt to ride up on your thighs once more.
"You want him to?" You turned to meet her cold stare while shrugging. "At least he'd let me drink. And maybe let me have more fun after that.." That was it, her hand hit your thigh with a light smack gathering the attention of none but you who flinched at the sudden contact.
"Stop Y/n." "I wanna leave." She stared at you for a moment's time, letting the thick unbreathable tension settle for another long few seconds.
If there was one thing Abby despised, was you looking at other people. Teasing her about some guy or girl that you'd see when you weren't getting your way.
Your way of pushing her and it always did make her fall or at least stumble.
"Then get up."
You stood up with a kick of your legs, not bothering to pull down the back of your skirt while turning around to face Abby. The woman standing from the couch and tall in front of your frame, your eyes meeting her own grayish ones.
"Try not to suck each other's dicks dry by tomorrow idiots." The boys threw a few insults and comments back along with laughter towards her as she guided you out of the room, tugging the fabric down in the back while you skipped right into the hallway.
"Of course." She heard you say while you stomped off towards your door. "You never let me have any fun, and you're upset?" She then heard you add.
She was quiet once more so you continued on, digging your grave deeper and deeper,
"You don't pay attention to me and then you get mad at me for wanting it." You huffed coming up to your shared room, staring at Abby, waiting for her to unlock it.
"Once we get inside–" She unlocked the door.
"–on your knees."
And you complied, grumbling as you made your way to your side of the bed happy to be getting some mind from her, kicking off your shoes while glancing at Abby staring you down from the doorway.
A smirk playing on her lips while she watched.
Looking down at the bed again you knelt, your knees hitting the hardwood floor, staring at the wall on the other side of the bed. The paint chipped and worn, posters you've both collected covering most of it up.
"Nothing but the skirt." She said, shutting the door and locking it.
Your hands crossed over your front, tugging off your shirt exposed your white lace covered bra. Setting aside your top before Abby's hand appeared under your chin, tilting your head up to meet her eyes, your hands wrapped around your body to unhook the lingerie from your torso.
"Open."
Your mouth parted taking in her thumb as your straps slipped down your arms exposing your chest for her to take in. A smile gracing her face feeling your tongue swirling around the pad of her finger, your eyes never leaving her own.
Even once her thumb pushed back out of your mouth, dragging your spit along your pouting lips.
"Stay." She walked off again leaving you to watch her go, a familiar black box rising from a bottom dresser drawer.
Your belly sunk to the bottoms of your knees, looking forward at the sheets once more, Abby appearing in front of you after a moment, this time adorning a bulge in her jeans and an angry expression.
"Up." You stood up and got into her lap, staring at her smiling mouth. "You know what to do babe."
"No... not that, anything but that.."
You tried you did and she gave you props for it begging for her the entire night and finally getting what you wanted. But, she wasn't gonna let you off the hook that easily. You tried.
But it only got you nowhere but laid in her lap, hugging her knee as her hand came to the edge of your short, short skirt.
Her fingers twisting and messing with the thin fabric before it was pulled over the curve of your sheer covered ass.
"Color?" "Green." You huffed.
Manny taught Abby that, saying an older guy from watch taught him and he thought it was the funniest thing in the world. Joking that he'd use it if he cared.
Little did he know,
Abby tugged your panties down your legs,
that it would be put to good use.
"Do you think Kyle would want to see you like this? Count." She smacked your ass making you jump. "One." You said quietly, your cunt squeezing at nothing as a response.
"Answer me Y/n." She spanked you again, this time you didn't jump, a few tears beginning to prick your eyes from the pain.
"Yes. Two." "Do you want him to?"
Smack.
"No. Three."
The sting was delicious yet burned on your soft skin, wanting her to comfort you but it never came.
It was a punishment, bad girls don't get rewards and comfort until they've been dealt with and apologize.
"How many do you think should be good?" You didn't answer getting you another harsh form of contact. "I'm not sure. Four." "What about..."
Slap.
"Five?" "Five." You counted as she spoke at the same time.
"Color?" "Green." You whimpered, wiping your face on her pant leg while holding her thigh tight, as tight as you could from the awkward position you laid in.
"What about a few more? Huh baby?" Abby teased with a chuckle her head then moved to carress your sore asscheeks, rubbing in comforting circles over your hurt skin. Teasing the ache between your legs.
Spank.
"Six."
Again.
"Seven."
And again.
"Eight."
Another.
"Nine."
And another.
"Ten."
"Think that's enough." You sniffled, trailing your nail over her fabric covered knee, feeling her comforting the irritated flesh on your ass.
"Sit up babe." You moved to get up and on your knees, steadying yourself by grabbing her shoulder. Her knuckle coming up to wipe your wet cheeks with an adoring smile to go along.
"You did so good." She got you to finally meet her gaze, seeing that lovely sparkle enter your eyes again.
"Do you want me to prep you?" You then asked in almost a whisper, Abby having to move forward to make sure she heard you correctly. Or at all from how quiet you were.
"Aw, the baby wants to help now?" She teased, moving your arms away so she could see your tits, circling one of your nipples with her finger. "Yes please." "Then get down there."
You dipped down back to the floor on your knees, hurrying to unzip her jeans and let the fake cock inside spring free. Looking at it with uncertainty before you met the eyes of your girlfriend, waiting on you to do what you'd asked to.
"Y/n." Without another word a string of spit passed your lips onto the head of the fake dick, your hand running up and down the silicone until Abby got impatient.
"It's not gonna bite babe, open.." You let your jaw go slack, Abby pushing your head down onto the fake body part, almost laughing as you choked on its size, tears welling up in your eyes once more while she made you begin to bob up and down.
"Is it too much for you? Aw..." You mumbled out a response, a 'no' to you and a muffled noise to Abby who laughed out loud this time, pushing your flyaways from your face to see your eyes. Straining yourself to meet Abby's, the girl cooing at you for this.
"You look so fucking pretty choking on my dick." Saliva collected at the corners of your lips and dribbled towards your chin. "Say thank you." You pulled away, croaking out a few quiet words of graditution moving to go back to your task when she stopped you.
"You think I should fuck you now?" "I dunno.."
At that she shoved your head back down hearing you gag on the plastic and grip her strong calves for support below. Tears falling down your warm cheeks, loving the dizziness of your loss of air.
Your pussy aching and pained from how ignored it was getting. Wetness seeping onto your legs underneath your body as you continued to sit in the same haggard position.
"Color?" "Green."
"Do you think Kyle would want you to suck his dick?" She asked, leaning back on a hand, the other gripping your hair while you choked on your words.
"I think he would. I think he'd leave you high and dry, because he doesn't know how to take care of you, does he?"
She gripped your head up and made you look at her, chin glistening and sucking in deep breaths of oxygen, your lungs burning and screaming for a break.
"No, only you do." "Then why do you do shit like that?" You weren't sure if it was rhetorical, if Abby wanted you to answer her or not, but the silence was deafening.
"Because I wanted you to pay attention to me."
It was so cute Abby had to grin.
"So you acted like a brat?" She tilted her head as she asked.
"Yes. I'm sorry." "Are you though?" You nodded quickly. "Words baby." "Yes Abby I'm really sorry. I wanna be a good girl now."
"Get up here." You crawled up onto the bed again, Abby leaving you alone on the mattress to undress herself while you laid back onto the soft surface.
Your knees weak already from your place on the ground a few moments before.
"Take the skirt off." She said, unclipping her own bra while you pushed down the garment and practically threw it across the place. "Hands and knees pretty girl." And you complied, flipping onto your belly and sticking your ass up into the hair for her, feeling a chill run through you and against your slick cunt.
"You did so good prepping me. Look how wet you are from just that." The fake head teased your slit, Abby's warm hands gripping your hips and rubbing little circles with her thumbs. "Please Abby..."
And without another thought she bottomed out, a light scream admitting from your lips when the fake cock pushed into your plush walls and grazed your special spot. Your hands gripping the comforter with all of your strength making your knuckles ache.
"Oh fuck.." With another yank your ass smacked against her making sure she was fully inside you with a nice skin smacking sound to compliment, loud moans tumbling for your lips.
"Color?" You breathed. "Green."
And with that she began to screw into you, slamming her bare hips against your own letting the plastic pleasure you while she all but fell on top of your body and scooped you up and back into her chest.
Fucking into your sopping cunt that created loud wet sounds to fill up the four walled room.
"Ab–Abb–Abby–y–" She kissed along your neck and your nape, continuing her abuse of your pussy, the rough pads of her fingers collecting your wetness in order to circle your pretty clit, looking at her over your shoulder.
"You look so fucking pretty.." "Oh.. oh fu–ck–k.."
"Who makes you feel good?"
"Y–ou Ab–by.."
"That's right baby.." Her fingers continued to toy with you pussy, still fucking into you as the coil in your bell wound up tighter and tighter threatening to snap if she continued her pace.
And it wasn't like she didn't notice, hearing your unintelligible babbles grow louder, and your hands tense more to keep yourself up.
"Think they can hear you?" She then smirked against your skin, picking you up so she held your entire body up as she fucked you.
Slapping your cunt when you didn't respond.
"I h–hope.." "Well aren't you a slut." "Yo– your slu–slut Abby." You cried, clawing at her forearm that you held tight creating red marks along her freckled flesh and she fucking loved it.
"Yeah, yeah you are."
"I'm gonna cum Abby.." "Yeah?"
You nodded hurriedly, staring to fall forward again but she wouldn't allow it, keeping you both up while she rested on her knees.
"Can I cum, please, please, please let me cum pl–" "Do it. Cum babe."
And you did with a scream, dropping onto the mattress but she didn't slow down. Letting you go to grip onto your thighs and pull you closer.
"Abby– stop too much–" "What's your color baby?"
You couldn't speak for a moment, mouth wide open as choked noises passed by.
"Y/n. I'll stop." It wasn't harsh, no she was really asking, making sure you were good to go, but you made sure she knew you were.
"Green! Fuck it's green!" "That's my girl."
Her hips never stopped fucking into you, drawing out your orgasm until you could feel another one beginning to come to the brink of your belly.
"Abby please.." "Please what?" "I wann–wanna see you.."
The woman didn't hesitate to flip you over onto your back, only pausing for a second before she continued to screw her hips into your own. Leaning down to kiss your swollen, glistening lips feeling you pushing towards her – wanting more.
"Open your mouth pretty girl." And you did, Abby's hand grabbing your face to keep it as still as possible. The cock still moving in and out of yourself as you happily did what she asked.
Wanting everything that she wanted to give you. A string of spit soon falling out and into your own mouth a command to swallow following.
"Good girl." You grinned at her through your sweat, spit and tears, feeling your orgasm arriving once more. "I'm gonna cum again.."
Abby pushed your leg aside and as far up as it would go giving her better access into your hole, beginning to rub your clit once more.
"You've been so good.." She muttered, biting at the flesh of your collarbone and neck sure to leave visible marks for everyone to see tomorrow. "Please, please.." "Go ahead." "Oh fuck!"
Your head fell back, digging into the bed while your back arched upward towards Abby.
"That's my good girl, that's it." Her hips slowed, holding you while she continued moving in and out, rubbing your clit as you came down for the first time, your breathing the only sound in the room beside the light wet circling of your sensitive nub.
"I'm not done with you yet." She pushed your knees nearly to the mattress from how wide she kept you spread, looking down at where the plastic sat inside your pretty hole keeping you filled up.
"To think you wanted to show this to him earlier. All because I wasn't paying enough attention to you." She grabbed your face and got so close you could feel her breath against your mouth.
"Fucking brat."
She kissed you just as she slammed deep inside you once more, her hand taking its place on your neck this time. Swallowing up your loud cries – pulling away to hear your girlish whines and babbles with a laugh.
"Aww, think you can give me one more?" You nodded, humming loudly while you desperately tried to tell her yes. "Mhm, mhm.." "Fuck you're adorable."
"Abby.. I can't.." You shook your head, getting another kiss from your girlfriend. "Yes you can, cause you're my good girl, right?"
Tears flooded your face from the amount of pleasure that came in high waves. You shook your head though.
"I don't wa–ant the stra–ap anymo–ore.."
Abby didn't say anything, still playing with your clit but her hips had stopped, coming to a pause while she unstrapped the fake cock. Keeping you moaning and grabbing for her arm while her fingers still continued to go around and around your bud.
"Clean it off if you want me to keep going." You complied leaning forward and letting her shove the fake cock down your throat once more, tasting yourself on the plastic silicone.
It then abruptly left as Abby tossed it aside, leaning down to take a long lick up your slit.
"Oh! Oh fuck! Abby.." Her palms flattened against your inner thighs and pushed them away her tongue invading your hole that was already used and abused by her. Fingers dancing around your clit while you stared her down the entirety of the time – hands slowly inching towards her head.
"No." She grabbed your hand with her free one, intertwining your fingers while her tongue pushed back and forth making your legs shake even worse then they were.
"Faster please Abby, faster–" "Don't get greedy baby." You whined again, squeezing her hand once more when her mouth moved up to press a deep kiss to your clit.
Then she moved back down to your hole, deepening her reach watching your head fly back in response. Your body writhing and squirming against her hold on it.
"Abby..." "You gonna cum baby?" You nodded quickly, already close due to how overstimulated you already were. "More.." You muttered, wondering if she'd scold you again but this time she smirked up at you, dragging you closer to her face.
Fucking you even deeper with her tongue then you could handle, trying your best to tug your lower half away from her mouth.
"Too much.." "One more." You shook and shuddered, it was like fireworks erupted throughout your body, or how you assumed fireworks would feel, trying to cover your mouth but her hands just continued pulling them away from your face.
Her assault on your cunt never ending as you came trying to push her head away. "Fuck, fuck, fuck! Abby!"
"See? I said you could take it." She nuzzled into your thighs, pressing light kisses to them before backing up.
Her eyes landing on your fucked out face and your far off gaze. Lost in your dazed mind trying to regain your composure that was lost long ago.
"You did so good."
She sat up, softly kissing your forehead and then your nose. Then another on your lips, finally feeling you react but just barely kissing her back.
"I'm gonna clean you up, okay babe?" You hummed but still grabbed her when she walked off, watching her tall muscular body dress quickly and leave to grab what she needed.
It was then where it seemed a huge weight fell on top of you, looking around for Abby despite knowing she wasn't there.
Almost on the verge of tears until she hurriedly returned and appeared at your side, holding you while she began the cleanup process, one you both hated and loved.
"Here babe." She handed you some water, helping you to drink it, your body still shaking before you cuddled into her chest and began to cry, holding her shirt while she cleaned between your legs, muttering praise into your hair.
"I love you..." You whispered, whimpering when she ran the rag too harshly against you. "I love you more. Sorry." She kissed your forehead as you slowly calmed yourself, taking another drink of the water.
"S'okay." Finally she reached beside herself and grabbed the extra clothes she'd already set out in the very beginning, tugging one of her shirts over your head.
"M'sorry for being a brat." Abby knew that by tomorrow you'd find another thing to act up about, but she took it, because those cute doe eyes seemed to have a leash on her.
"I know baby." You stared off again for a moment. "Are you mad at me?" If you weren't so out of it you'd think that was a silly question, but you asked Abby it every time, looking up at her expecting her to say 'yes'.
But she never did, it's what made her smile every time.
"No, could never be mad at you. You just have to listen to me." She saw you smile just a bit, tracing her neck with your nail. "M'kay." Finally you moved so that Abby could slide your new underwear and pants on, laughing when you grabbed her and pulled her back down with you onto the bed.
"I gotta turn the lamp off." "Later." You murmured, digging your face into her chest, the blankets still underneath you both, the lamp left on, but you weren't going to let her go, you'd probably cry if she did get up again.
"I love you." She then muttered against your forehead, kissing it once more. But you were already nearly asleep.
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