In regards to my last poll, Zuko fan fic did win. BUT!! Since this is mostly a cod account now, I want to honor that and give my followers their usual content. I am working on a Zuko fic but for now that's a passion project so, I present
Retired Simon Riley
Simon is a man who can't sit still. He has to be doing something 24/7 with his hands. He has so much free time on his hands now that he's retired from the taskforce (not of his choice. He was discharged because of PTSD) that he doesn't know what to do with himself.
Most of his time is spent with his lovely wife. Usually fucking his wife. But, he has picked up some hobbies. He can't always be fucking you, even though he has begged you to do so. Now, he spends some of his time wood working.
He sits and polishes his guns while you two watch late night TV. He even tried cooking. It was a disaster so he's not allowed in the kitchen anymore. But, no matter what hobby Simon tries to pick up, he keeps coming back to his favorite one. Bending you over and fucking you until you can't walk. Till your hair is a disheveled mess and your mascara is running down your face.
Giving you a firm pat on your ass once he's through with you. Walking away to go do one of his less favorite hobbies. Without a doubt though, Simon will always come back to do you.
Hey everyone! Long time no see. I'm so sorry for my long absence. But, I'm finally back! I'm going to try to start posting semi regularly again.
A little side note for you all, I'm thinking of writing a full fanfic! Now I know all of you follow me to read COD butttt after seeing all the edits for the new ATLA movie???? Now I want to try writing for that fandom!!
But of course, I want to make my followers happy. If you're interested for a ATLA fanfic with firelord Zuko, let me know, or!! I can write a fanfic for Simon Riley!
If I do write a fan fic, I would post it here and possibly Wattpad? I've never posted on Ao3 but I would definitely post the fic there too.
What should I do next?
Keep writing imagines and oneshots for COD
Write a fan fic for firelord Zuko
Write a fan fic for Simon Riley
Write a fan fic for another COD character/Multiple....?
Simon Riley was a big man. No doubt about that. And it only makes sense that his height isn't the only big thing about him.
Of course, a tall man would weigh a lot too. He was muscular, more so than your average man. And...he wasn't lacking down there any either.
so, of course, it only makes sense for your first time with Simon to be agonizingly slow. He was a big scary man but that didn't mean he wanted to hurt his pretty bird.
No, Simon was going to take his time enjoying you before he broke you. That's why he would start with his fingers first.
His hand slowly sliding up your thigh. Feeling the soft skin there. You instinctively spread your legs for him. His fingers quickly found their way to your wet cunt.
Even in the dim lit room, Simon knew exactly where to touch without needing to see. He pressed the pad of his thumb against your clit. Drawing a moan from your lips.
Moving in circular motions. Keeping his movements slow and steady. You could see his eyes burning into your skin, as if he were a cat and his eyes could glow in the dark.
Not only did you feel him there, you could see him there. He dragged his thumb down, towards your entrance. A small breathy gasp escaping you.
He pulled his fingers away, leaving you wanting more with just a few simple touches. You watched closely, seeing him lick the slick off his thumb. Tasting you on himself.
"Fuckin’ hell… you taste good.” His voice came out in a low, almost pained sounding grunt. Like he needed more.
You felt his fingers at your entrance again. Pushing one in slowly. Before you could react, he pushed in a second. Stretching you out on his thick fingers.
He leaned down, lips meeting yours. Kissing you roughly. His fingers pushed in and out slowly. Curling upwards, hitting every spot in you that felt right.
Biting your bottom lip and pulling away. Simon wasn't going to stop with his fingers. No, he had plans for you. He couldn't resist not tasting you.
Spreading your legs further, pulling them over his shoulders. You felt his warm breath on your pussy, making you shudder.
"Si, if you're gonna do it just- oh.."
You felt his lips on your clit. Sucking on it gently, eyes looking up at you. Your hands found their way to his hair. Pulling on the strands gently.
He pushed his tongue into your wet cunt. His own moans coming out at the taste of you.
He pulled away, licking his lips. Making you miss the contact.
You heard his belt unbuckle.
"Look at me." He grabbed your jaw, forcing you to look at him. "I'm not going to be gentle for long. Think you can handle that?" He squeezes your jaw tighter.
You nod your head. "Yes, Si please. I need you."
He pushed you back down on the bed, pulling his jeans just past his thighs. His black briefs straining against him. Pulling his thick cock out, spitting in his hand and stroking himself.
Making eye contact. Groaning low. He lined himself up with your wet pussy, pushing in slowly. The slight burn from being stretched just a little too wide. Your nails digging into his bicep.
Gasping for air as he pushes in further. One of his hands holding your hip, the other supporting his weight. He gripped your hip roughly and pushed in even deeper.
Filling you up, more than you could take. He didn't give you time to adjust before he was roughly thrusting in and out. The slight burn you felt slowly turning into pleasure as your body got used to his size.
"Oh god." You moaned, the pleasure he was giving you feeling too good. You could hear him grunting too.
Slamming his hips into yours. Barely giving you time to process he was pulling out, only to slam back in.
Moving his hand from your hip, he began to rub your clit slowly. The pace much slower than his frantic thrust.
Your back arched off the bed, breathing becoming ragged. Thrusting just a little bit harder, pushing himself impossibly deep.
"tha's a good girl." You couldn't take it anymore, you felt the knot start to form. Growing slowly as you became closer and closer to the edge.
keeping his pace the same, quickly grabbing a leg and tossing it over his shoulder to hit a new, deeper angle. You felt him twitch inside of you. Knowing he was close too.
Clenching around his cock. You felt yourself reach a peak, releasing on his cock. Back fully arched off the bed, your nails biting into his biceps. Moans spilling from your lips.
Simon watched you cum on his cock. The sight beautiful, causing his own orgasm to come. Thrusting into you a few more times before cumming inside of you.
Both of you panting and sweaty.
His weight fully onto you and pressing you into the mattress.
Sorry for my absence everyone!! The holidays and school were crazy so i took a little break. I'm back though!! I present a cute little fluff imagine with Simon.
Your back ached from sitting at the table for so long. Glasses falling down your nose and eyes strained from staring at the white screen for so long.
You felt rough hands on your shoulders, startling you. Rubbing the muscles that ached, filling you with pleasure.
"Wot's. tha'?" Simon pointed a calloused finger at the screen.
"My long rambling on this discussion post for my class." You sigh and take your glasses of, rubbing your temples. Simons strong hands dug into the sore muscles of your shoulders. Rubbing the knots out.
"Why did I decide to go back to college again?" Simon grunted, pulling the loose strands that fell from your bun to the side so he could kiss your neck.
"Something bout wanting to help make money for us." He huffed out a laugh.
"Don't need help, lovie. I can provide for you." He kissed up towards your jaw, his hand wrapping around your neck to hold it in place.
His rough hands felt nice against your smooth neck.
"I guess you're right Si. But, It's more than wanting to help make money. I feel like I need to do something productive."
He picked you up, wrapping your legs round his waist. Both hands cupping your ass to hold you up. He kissed your lips, tongue darting out to lick them.
"want something productive to do?" He bent his head down to your neck. His nose bumping against your jaw in a motion that told you to tilt your head.
"How bout I jus' fuck you until you feel like you did something productive?" He laid you down on the tale, tugging at your shorts.
Imagine you’re Simon Riley’s American girlfriend and you’re visiting your family in the states for thanksgiving.
Simon is so out of place in your loud family. Sitting in your grandmas small house and in the small chairs, he barely fits.
He’s silently watching everyone. Wishing he knew how to fit in because his family wasn’t ever like this. Your family was so warm and inviting. Like a picture out of a magazine.
Even the lighting in your grandmas home was warm and bright, feeling so inviting. There was so much chatter going on here wasn’t sure what to focus on.
Almost as if he was underwater, everything was blending together.
“You okay?” Your hand rubbing Simon’s back grabs his attention and pulls him back to reality.
“S’loud.” He grunts. He stands up as your grandma tells everyone the food is ready.
Piling all the food onto his plate so he can try everything. He sits down next to you, the first bite he takes fills him warmth.
He never understood when people said their food was made with love, but he understood now. This, was made with love.
Simon made sure to eat thanksgiving with your family every year after that.
Thinking about Simon Riley and how many kids you guys would have.
I feel like Simon wouldn’t want kids at first, and your first pregnancy was a total accident. But once he held your baby girl in his arms, he couldn’t have just one.
The birth with the first one was a hard birth and Simon was probably at work when he got the call you were in the hospital and broke multiple laws to get to you.
Your second kid comes 2 years later, another girl. Her birth was much easier and Simon was there for the whole thing.
Your third and fourth are definitely twins. Two twin boys. That one…..really rough birth. Definitely in labor for hours and you’re just so tired and drained by the end of it.
You said you wouldn’t have anymore kids after the twins but those after birth hormones are crazy and you got pregnant with your fifth and final kid four months later.
Another girl. Nice and easy birth.
Simon got snipped after her so you two couldn’t have anymore kids.
Happy Halloween everyone!!!! It’s the last day of 12 days of Halloween!!! I hope you have all enjoyed this. Honestly, I’m glad this is the last night because, girl, I am running out of steam lol! Have the best Halloween night everyone, even if you don’t celebrate. Have an amazing night.
(P.s this story will have some fantasy elements. Werewolf’s, vampires, Yk the works)
“Cmon love, keep running!” You were panting and out of breath. How much longer could you run?
Johnny quickly came to your aid and picked you up.
“Thank you.” Johnny, Simon, Kyle and John were all on the run.
Who knew on Halloween night you would be chased by werewolves. None of you could have guessed that.
You hear a howl not so far behind you. You were all certain this was the night you’d die. Killed by a vampire, sucked dry.
Claws ripping into your skin, tearing flesh as a werewolf bit into you.
Brains, oozing out while the zombies devoured them.
Ghosts possessing you making you run like a headless chicken.
Actually, that all sounded pretty erotic. But, that’s besides the point!!!
You’re all running for your lives right now!!
Kyle trips over John, both of them crashing to the ground.
Piled on top of each other, they quickly scramble to their feet as the vampire running after them is gaining on them.
The vampires hand reaches out, reaching for Kyle’s hood.
The sound of nails scratching against fabric can be heard even over your pants and gasps as you run.
Kyle is just fast enough to get away. You all let out a breath you didn’t know you were holding.
Finally, the base can be seen. You’re almost there. Just a little bit more.
Johnny is starting to slow down from having carried you for so long.
“It’s okay, Johnny. I can run the rest of the way.”
All of you running to the gates of the base. Watching them close. The guards behind them closing them as fast as they can.
“Wait! Please!”
“Donae close the gates!”
All of you screaming to wait. They don’t listen.
You run faster, barely slipping inside. All of you making it and dropping to your knees panting.
The monsters are still chasing you, and you’re not safe outside.
You all run into the base. Locking the doors and sealing all the windows.
No safety measure over looked.
After ensuring every exit and entrance is closed, you all relax in the groups part of the base.
“I didnae think we would make it.”
“None of us thought we would make it.” John lights a cigar, Simon takes one from his pack.
“Gross. Can you not do that in here?”
“You want us to do it outside, love? Don’t think that’s going to happen.” Simon laughs and continues to smoke.
You’re sitting next to Johnny on a couch, Kyle on the floor by your feet. John is standing by the counters while Simon stands on the opposite of the room, back against a wall.
“Do you think it will be safe by morning?” Your hands find Kyle’s head, scratching it gently as he rests against your thigh.
“Don’t know. But, we’re spending the night here.”
That was for certain.
To pass the time, you played card games. Be passed around by the men and sitting in their laps before the next man pulled you into theirs.
Simons hands rubbed up and down your stomach,
Occasionally squeezing your breast. Kissing and licking your neck.
Nipping at you.
You felt heat grow in your stomach. Grinding against Simons clothed cock.
Johnny noticed and watched you two closely. Simon’s low grunts in your ear, your breathy whimpers you tried to hide.
His hands parting your thighs, one sneaking down to rub you through your pants.
Pressing his hand against your heat. You let out a moan.
All the men looked at you. Quickly slapping a hand over your mouth.
“Gonna have some fun without us?” John teased.
“Nah. Gotta share. Too good not to share.”
You moaned again as Simon pressed his hand against your pussy harder.
“Take your clothes off, lovie.” You stood up and listened. Stripping naked in front of the men.
They all looked you up and down. Low whistles coming from them.
“Take a picture, it’ll last longer” you laughed. Johnny scrambled to grab his phone, his flash going off.
“Wha’? Lass said to take a picture. Was no’ going tae waste tha’ opportunity.”
Simon motioned for you to come closer. He was sitting on the couch now.
He pulled you down into his lap, spreading your legs so all of them could see your wetness.
His fingers spread your lips. Toying with your clit.
Your back arched. His fingers spreading the wetness around. Dipping inside of your cunt.
You clenched down on his fingers. Pleas slipping from your lips.
Johnny was rubbing at his cock through his boxers. Kyle was watching intently, but John was gripping the arm of his seat. Clenching his jaw.
You could feel how hard Simon was pressed against your back.
Johnny pulled his cock out unashamed. Jerking into his hand.
Immediately the room was filled with his moans. He wasn’t a quiet man.
You could still hear the howls of werewolves from outside. Banging on the windows.
None of you cared, too busy to care.
“You gonna fuck her first, soap?” Simon’s hand still toyed with your pussy.
Johnny leaped at the opportunity. His red, leaky tip coming into view.
Johnny picked you up and sat you on the coffee table, going to his knees. Kissing down your stomach, his stubble scraping your skin.
You watched as the Scotsman went down to your cunt, his hot breath against it making you shiver.
His tongue licked a fat strip down your cunt. You felt the ache between your thighs when he did. Body tightening as his tongue flattened against his clit.
You felt a hand tugging at your hair. Looking over to see Kyle.
Your heart started to race, Johnny sucked on your clit, ripping moans from your mouth.
You looked down to see Kyle’s cock in his hand. Tip red and leaky, just like Johnnys. Your hand reached out to stroke it.
His head tipped back, groaning as you squeezed his cock. The ache between your thighs grew more and more.
Johnny’s tongue swirling around your clit, fingers spreading you wide open. Curling them inside of you.
Your face started to heat, feeling yourself get closer.
“Fuck. Ye tase delicious, Bonnie.” You moaned louder. Gripping Kyle’s cock harder.
His warm hand wrapped around yours, dragging it over his cock and thrusting into your hand.
Both your pants filled the room. You watched as Simon held Johnnys head against your cunt.
You felt your release coming faster. Warmth blooming in your stomach. You couldn’t take it.
Without any warning, you came on Johnnys face. All the men watching and groaning as you did.
Before Johnny could continue to lick you, he pulled Johnny up from the floor. His cum coating his pants.
“Dirty mutt. Came just from licking her cunt.”
“Couldnae help it. She tasted amazing.” Your wetness could be seen on his face.
You heard a loud bang against the window. All of you jumping and seeing a werewolf outside.
“Think he liked the show.” John lets out a low chuckle.
Your hand continues to pump Kyle’s cock. You feel John behind you. Gathering your hair to one side.
“I’m going to fuck your ass.” He whispered in your ear. Kissing the shell of it.
You gulped and felt heat spread through your body. You released Kyle’s cock.
John pulled you down onto his lap. His hard cock against your back.
They all watched as John gathered your wetness on his cock. Your heart was racing.
You felt him push his tip into your ass. Groaning and gripping the seat. Feeling a stretch at his large cock.
John pulled you down on him fully. Feeling a little pop as your ass stretched around him.
You slowly bounced yourself up and down, his cock filling you up. Low groans and grunts came from John.
“Is someone going to fill her pussy up?” John slaps your cunt. Causing a jolt of pain through your body but you liked it.
Eager as ever, Johnny came up to you, his cock already hard again. He lined himself up and pushed into you.
Feeling his cock bulge against your belly, you let out a whimper. Stuffed full.
Kyle came up to you again, parting your lips with his cock for you to suck.
You opened your mouth and allowed him in. His cock so large your jaw hurt already.
Finally, Simon came over and grappled Johnnys hips.
Spitting on his ass and his hand to lube Johnnys ass.
You watched Johnnys face as Simon pushed in. The sheer force knocking Johnnys cock deeper into you.
Simon didn’t waste a single second thrusting as hard as he could into Johnny. His body shaking, forcing his cock deeper into you.
Kyle grabbed the back of your head and began to throat fuck you.
One of John’s hands rubbed your clit, his other gripping your hip so he could push up into you.
You tried your best to swirl your tongue around Kyle’s cock, but you were so lost in pleasure you couldn’t think straight.
All of the men were moaning, your moans muffled by Kyle’s cock.
You felt so impossibly full. Johnny whimpered as Simon slammed into him.
John’s low groans in your ear could he hear as he fucked your tight ass, fingers speeding up and slowing down on your clit.
Simon grunted and huffed, fingers digging into Johnnys hips.
Kyle’s face was twisted up into one of pleasure.
All the banging from outside died down, like they were all watching the main event of the night.
You felt your release rising. Johnnys cock hitting your cervix Simon thrusted into him so hard.
John’s cock stuffing your ass full. You were so consumed by the pleasure. Your eyes rolled back and you came on Johnnys cock.
Your cunt and ass clenching around them.
Both John and Johnny groaned as you came. Your body twitching in ecstasy.
Johnnys cock twitched inside of you as Simon found his g-spot, abusing it roughly.
His moans getting louder and louder. His release spilled into you without warning.
That didn’t spot Simon from thrusting into him and didn’t stop Johnny from fucking you more.
John’s fingers never stopped rubbing your clit. So sensitive you couldn’t handle it.
Clit all puffy and sore from just two orgasms alone.
Kyle pulled your hair back to see the tears sliding down your face.
“Shh, it’s okay baby. Doing so good for us. Taking our cocks like a good girl.”
“Yeah, that’s because she’s a fuckin’ slut.” Simon’s laugh echoed through the room, his degrading words in contradiction to Kyle’s sweet ones.
Johnny became a moaning and whimpering mess. Drilling his hips into you. Drooling as he got fucked.
“I’m going to make you cum again.” John whispered in your ear.
You felt Johnnys cum spilling out on your thighs. The squelching noise almost as loud as all of your moans.
The tip of Johnnys cock pressed against your g-spot. Your body jolted forward in pleasure. Eyes rolling back again as spit dribbled down your chin.
John’s fingers pressed down against your clit and rubbed fast while Johnny rutted against your g-spot.
Your body twitched, you couldn’t hold still. Squirming in their grasp.
OMG!!! I never thought that this post would get so much love!!! Tysm everyone. I’m trying my hardest to write more but college is genuinely sucking the life out of me guys.
I’ll try to post more imagines because you guys like them so much!
“Simon, they’re gonna hear us.” Your arms were wrapped around Simon’s neck, his harms holding your waist as he thrusted up into you.
“Shhh. Be quiet and they won’t.” This wasn’t the first time you fucked on base in one of the rooms. In fact, you had done this so many times people knew not to walk into Simon’s room without knocking first.
The bed creaked as Simon fucked you. His tip hitting your g-spot. Making your eyes roll back and cunt clench around him.
Juices dripping down onto Simon’s thighs. His grunts were low and rough. Grabbing the fat of your ass.
“Si..” your pussy fluttered around his cock. Bulging inside of you. He thrusted harder. Head in the crook of your neck.
His mask rough against your skin. “Gonna put a baby in this cunt.” Flipping you over on your back, he pushed your legs up to your head. Slamming his cock inside of you, hitting your cervix. Your moans got louder and louder, the bed hitting the wall.
Johnny, in the next room over, started banging on tjr wall to tell you to shut up. We all know he was jerking off as the two of you were fucking.
Your fingers reached down to play with your clit. Rubbing at the same pace Simon was thrusting. Both of you close to the edge. You felt yourself clench down around him.
His thrusts getting sloppy, loosing his rhythm. You could feel him twitch inside of you, eyes screwing shut. Both of you so close.
“Cmon, put a baby inside of me Si.” The words fell from your lips. Seeming to set Simon off, he let out a low groan as he came.
Following him quickly after, the door open.
“Got an assignment for you–“ Locking eyes with Price right as you cum on Simon’s cock.
“Fucking hell.” Price slams the door shut. Fair to say he had a boner for the rest of the day.
I decided to do a shorter day today since college classes are kicking my butt. But, enjoy Simon fucking you in a haunted houseđź¤
The strobe lights were blinding you. Laughs echoing down the halls. You have no idea where Simon is after you ran away from the killer clown chasing you.
Fake bloody handprints on the wall. You were more scared without Simon. Scared to begin with but even more scared without him.
A hand wraps around your mouth, muffled scream escaping you. You’re dragged into a corner and pushed against a wall.
The actors can’t touch you, can they? Your heart is racing. Who’s behind you? Why are they pushing you against the wall? You hear a low chuckle. Hot breath against your neck.
“Relax, love. Jus’ me.” You let out a breath you didn’t know you were holding.
“Simon, what are you doing?” His hands were feeling you up. Grabbing at the fat of your thighs and pulling your ass into his groin. A bulge growing.
“Punishing you. Ran off without tellin’ me.” He grabs your pussy through your jeans. Moaning and rolling your hips against his hand.
“S’not my fault the clown was chasing me.” He pressed his hand against your pussy, creating more friction.
“Your fault for runnin’, though.” He unbuttons your jeans and rubs his hand over your panties. Wet from his cum after he came in your panties before you left.
You can’t hear Simon unzipping his pants, but you can feel his cock pressed against your ass. Without wasting time, he shoved it inside of you. Thrusting up into you and groaning.
People screaming in the distance. Simon sets his pace fast and rough. Chasing his own orgasm and not caring about yours.
Guess he was punishing you for running off.
“So fuckin’ tight. Fuck.” He gripped your hips for more leverage. The sounds of your skin slapping adding to the noise. You hear a scream closer to you.
“Si, people are coming.”
“Almost done lovie.” His cock twitches inside of you and hits your g-spot. Bullying against you. His thrusts become sloppier and more sporadic. As Simon chases his own release, you feel yours rising.
The screams get closer and louder. People are about to round the corner and Simon is thrusting into you furiously. Gripping the wall for support.
Simon thrusts one last time before groaning and finishing inside of you. He pulls out and pulls your panties back up. Right as you were about to cum too.
Panting, face red and out of breath. The killer clown that was chasing you rounds the corner, chasing a new group of girls.
Spotting you, he takes in both your states. A grimace on his face as he goes to chasing the group again.
“Fuck you, I was about to finish.”
“And he was about to catch us. I’ll make you cum when we get home.” He slaps your ass.
