Hi! You can call me Leci (she/her), I am 28 years old. I'm a cancer on the cusp of a Leo. I have multiple mental health disorders that sometimes make appearances in my writing!I'm bisexual. 18+ MDNI. I'm currently obsessed with Hugh Jackman.
A/N: 18+ MDNI This is not proofread and I am not perfect. There will be spelling and grammatical errors. After writing this, I feel like the biggest SLUT, but that’s a-okay. IF YOU ALL WANT ANOTHER PART, LEMME KNOW!!!!!
SONG THAT SOMEWHAT INSPIRED: On the Side by Toni Romiti
THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION BASED ON THE AMAZING HUGH JACKMAN, PEDRO PASCAL, AND MY CRAZY IMAGINATION
Word Count: 1.3K
Warnings: 18+ MDNI, smut, love triangle, anxiety, swearing, p in v, unprotected sex (DONT BE SILLY, WRAP THE WILLY), three-way, oral (m receiving)
SUMMARY: Y/N, a young actress/musician, finds herself in a thrilling love triangle with her co-stars, Hugh and Pedro. Their on-screen chemistry spills into real life, leading to a passionate adventure. As filming progresses, y/n discovers a deep connection with both men, each offering unique pleasures.
PART II: I'LL HAVE MY CAKE AND EAT IT TOO
The sun began its descent over the Los Angeles skyline, casting a golden glow through the floor-to-ceiling windows of your penthouse. You stood in front of the glass, your heart pounding as you waited for the men who had ignited a fire within you,Hugh and Pedro. It was time to lay your cards on the table, to reveal the depth of your feelings and the intricate web of desire you found yourself in.
You felt powerful and vulnerable all at once, knowing that tonight could and would change everything. You hear a faint knock at the door, pulling you from your thoughts, you take a deep breath, composing yourself, ready to face the men who had claimed your heart.
You walked over and opened the door, and Hugh stepped in, his tall, muscular frame filling the doorway. His hazel eyes locked onto yours, and a devilish grin spread across his face. "Well, hello there, gorgeous," he purred, his deep voice sending a shiver down your spine. You felt a rush of desire as he spoke.
"Hugh," you greeted him, your voice soft and a little breathless. "You're right on time."
"Wouldn't miss this for the world," he replied, before leaning down to kiss your cheek. "Especially when I know you have a surprise."
“You could say that.” you laughed nervously as Hugh sat on the couch in your living room as you glanced at the door waiting on Pedro’s arrival.
As if on cue, you heard a knock on the door, you opened it to reveal Pedro, his dark brown eyes widening at the sight of you and Hugh together. He was the picture of composure, but you could sense his anxiety, an emotion he often wore like a second skin.
"Pedro," you said, your voice steady now. "Thank you for coming."
He nodded, his gaze shifting between you and Hugh while he found his way to the couch. "Well, you said that you had to explain some stuff to me." His voice trailed off, a mixture of curiosity and trepidation in his tone.
You took a seat between the two men, the tension palpable in the air. You knew this moment would change everything, and you were ready to embrace the chaos. You rested one hand on Hugh’s thigh and the other on Pedro’s while you looked at the floor.
"I’ve been seeing, well, sleeping with both of you," you blurted out, your voice steady and determined. “I just can't deny the connection I feel with each of you. Fuck, I just want to be honest." You stated, still looking at the floor, afraid to look at either of them.
"I love you, Hugh," you continued, turning your body to face him. "Your dominant nature, the way you take charge, it drives me wild. The way you make me feel so desired, so wanted..." Your voice trailed off as you reached up to caress his cheek, feeling the rough stubble against your palm before you turned your body and attention to Pedro.
"And Pedro," you said, your voice filled with emotion. "I love you too. Your kindness, your understanding, and the way you make me feel safe and desired all at once. When I'm with you, I feel like I can be myself, no pretenses.”
The silence was deafening until Hugh spoke. “So did you bring us here to make a choice?” Hugh said, making you groan while standing up to face both men.
“No! Please don’t make me choose you between the two of you. I guess you could say that I want my cake and eat it too.” You explained knowing how bad this probably sounded. You searched both men’s faces, who seemed to be pondering something.
"I want both of you," you declared confidently, your voice laced with determination. "I can't choose between the love I feel for each of you. I want to explore this... together."
Before standing from the couch, Hugh and Pedro exchanged a look, one of unspoken understanding and agreement. They both took a step towards you, sandwiching you between their powerful bodies.
"I think we can do that for you, y/n," Pedro whispered, his breath hot against your ear.
Hugh's hand slid up your thigh, his fingers tracing the edge of your lace panties. "Let's show her what it means to be loved by two men, Pedro," Hugh growled, his voice thick with desire.
You felt a thrill at their words, at the prospect of being desired by these two incredibly amazing and gorgeous men simultaneously. As if reading your mind, they began to undress you, their hands working in unison, sliding your dress down your body, exposing your lace-clad curves.
Hugh's lips found your neck, his teeth gently grazing your sensitive skin as Pedro's fingers deftly unhooked your bra, freeing your full breasts. You arched into their touch, your head falling back as pleasure rippled through your body.
"So beautiful," Pedro murmured, his lips brushing against your nipple before taking it into his mouth, sucking gently.
Hugh's hands replaced Pedro's, squeezing and kneading your breasts, his fingers plucking at your hardening nipples. "She's a fucking dream, isn't she?" he said, his breath hot against your ear.
You could only moan in agreement, your body on fire with desire. They guided you towards the plush couch, laying you down on the soft leather. Hugh positioned himself between your legs, his eyes locking with yours as he hooked his thumbs into the waistband of your panties and slowly slid them down your legs.
"You're so wet for us, baby girl," Hugh growled, his fingers delving into your folds, gathering your juices. He brought his fingers to his mouth, tasting you, his eyes never leaving yours. "Delicious."
Pedro, standing at the edge of the couch, began to undress, his movements slow and deliberate. Your eyes feasted on his body as he revealed himself to you, his erection straining against his boxers.
"Come here, Pedro," you urged, your voice hoarse with need. "I want to taste you."
He obliged, stepping closer, his cock now free and standing proudly. You reached up, wrapping your hand around his length, stroking him slowly as you leaned in to take the tip into your mouth.
Hugh, still kneeling between your legs, leaned over and captured your nipple between his teeth, biting gently as he sucked.
The sensation of being pleasured by two men at once was overwhelming. You moaned around Pedro's cock, the vibrations sending him over the edge. He pulled himself out of your mouth as him and Hugh traded places.
"Take me, Pedro," you begged, your body on fire.
Pedro thrust into you, filling you with his length. While you were filled with Pedro’s cock, Hugh's fingers found your clit, his thumb rubbing firm circles all while you were still sucking his thick cock, Pedro began to move in and out of you, his hips meeting yours with each thrust.
"Fuck, you feel amazing as always, baby girl," Pedro groaned, his breath coming in short gasps.
Hugh's fingers worked their magic, his thumb pressing harder as he pinched your clit between his fingers. "Come for us, baby."
You cried out, your body convulsing as an intense orgasm ripped through you. Pedro's thrusts became more urgent, and he buried himself deep inside you as he found his own release, his warm seed filling you.
As the waves of pleasure subsided, Hugh moved up your body, claiming your lips in a passionate kiss. You could taste yourself on his tongue, and the thought sent another shudder of desire through you.
Breaking the kiss, Hugh looked into your eyes. "This is just the beginning, my love. We've got all night to explore every fantasy you've ever had."
You smiled, your heart full and your body satiated, at least for now. "I can't wait," you whispered, pulling them both closer for a group embrace.
The night was young, and the penthouse was about to become the stage for an erotic adventure like no other.
A/N: 18+ MDNI This is not proofread and I am not perfect. There will be spelling and grammatical errors. After writing this first part, I feel like a WHORE, but that’s a-okay. It's only gonna get worse. Next part will include a three-way most likely.
SONG THAT SOMEWHAT INSPIRED: On the Side by Toni Romiti
THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION BASED ON THE AMAZING HUGH JACKMAN, PEDRO PASCAL, AND MY CRAZY IMAGINATION
Word Count: 1.4k
Warnings: 18+ MDNI, smut, love triangle, slight degrading, swearing, slight choking, p in v, unprotected sex (DON’T BE SILLY, WRAP THE WILLY)
SUMMARY: Y/N, a young actress/musician, finds herself in a thrilling love triangle with her co-stars, Hugh and Pedro. Their on-screen chemistry spills into real life, leading to a passionate adventure. As filming progresses, y/n discovers a deep connection with both men, each offering unique pleasures.
Read part II here
You find yourself in the heart of Los Angeles, a city buzzing with excitement and opportunity, especially for someone like you, a beautiful and talented performer on the rise. You’ve always dreamed of making it big, and now, at 28 years old, you’ve landed your first major role in a film alongside two renowned actors, Hugh Jackman and Pedro Pascal.
As the days of filming progress, you can't help but notice the chemistry you share with both of the movie’s leading men. Hugh, the charismatic and muscular man, exudes confidence and a playful yet flirty dominance. His deep hazel eyes seem to see right through you, making you blush every time he looks in your direction. Meanwhile, Pedro has a softer, more mysterious aura, and has a way of making you feel understood with just a glance. They are like night and day, and yet, you find yourself drawn to both their unique charms.
On set, your character is caught in a love triangle, a situation that mirrors your own life in ways you never expected. Between takes, you’d share flirty glances with Hugh, who always seems to be up for a good time. He's the kind of guy who knows what he wants and isn't afraid to go after it. During a particularly heated scene, his hand brushes against your thigh, sending a jolt of electricity through your body. As the director yells "Cut!", you feel yourself flush, and you wonder if Hugh was feeling the spark too.
In contrast, Pedro often seeks you out during breaks, finding solace in your company. You two share quiet moments, discussing your favorite books and movies, and you find yourself opening up to him in a way you never thought possible. His gentle nature and thoughtful conversations make you feel safe and desired. One afternoon, as you sit side by side in the makeup chairs, Pedro's hand grazes yours, and you feel a spark of connection that takes your breath away.
As the weeks go by, you’d find your time occupied by either Hugh or Pedro. You’d often find yourself in your penthouse suite, its floor-to-ceiling windows offering a breathtaking view of the city lights. The luxurious space becomes your playground as you navigate this intricate dance of desire.
One evening, after a particularly intense day of filming, you slipped away with Hugh. You’re all alone tonight, the night is completely yours and you know exactly how you want to spend the night. Hugh enters the room with a confident stride, his tall muscular frame filling the doorway. He keeps a poker face while his eyes trail over every inch of your body.
"This is long overdue" Hugh states in a sultry tone. He closes the distance between you in a few swift strides, his strong hands gripping your hips.
As he speaks, he lifts you onto the nearby counter, your thighs touching the cold granite. He begins nipping at your neck before you can say anything, his teeth grazing your sensitive skin. His hands explore your body, squeezing your breasts and pinching your nipples until they peak with pleasure. You moan, arching your back, inviting him to take what he wants.
Hugh chuckles, the sound dark and possessive. "That's it, baby. Show me how much you want it." He teases your pussy, his fingers dipping between your folds, already wet and ready for him.
"You're so fucking wet, y/n. Do you think of me while you touch yourself?" You nod, unable to form words as his fingers work their magic. Hugh adds another finger, stretching you, preparing you for what's to come. "I'm going to fuck you until you’re crying from how good it feels.”
His words send a shiver down your spine, and you're desperate for him to fulfill his promise. As if reading your mind, he rubs his cock along your folds to get his member nice and wet. Once he’s covered in your juices, he positions himself at your entrance.
Hugh sets a relentless pace, pounding into you, his hips slamming against yours. You swear that the counter shakes with each powerful stroke, and you cry out, your voice echoing in the spacious penthouse. He reaches down, grabbing your throat, not enough to restrict your breathing, but enough to assert his dominance.
"That's it, take it, my little slut. C’mon, scream for me." His voice is thick with lust, his breath hot on your neck.
You oblige, screaming his name as your body trembles on the edge of release. Hugh feels your pussy clench around him, and with a final, deep thrust, he cums, filling you with his hot seed. As your orgasms subside, Hugh collapses onto the counter beside you, his chest heaving. "Fucking hell, that was amazing.” His words make you smile.
Later that week, you find yourself craving Pedro's gentle touch. You arrange to meet him at your penthouse, the same place where you shared a wild night with Hugh. As you wait for Pedro to arrive, you can't help but compare the two men. Where Hugh is fire and passion, Pedro is like a soothing breeze, calming and captivating.
You hear a knock at the door causing you to walk over and open the door, and as Pedro steps inside, his eyes immediately find yours. His smile is warm and inviting, and you feel a flutter in your chest.
"Y/n, you look... breathtaking," he says, his voice soft and full of admiration.
You feel a rush of desire as he walks in and you close the door behind him. His eyes never leave yours. He takes your hand, leading you to the bedroom, where the soft glow of the city lights illuminates the space.
"I've been thinking about you," Pedro confesses, his thumb brushing your cheek. "About this connection we have."
You nod, your heart pounding. "Me too. I can't get enough." Pedro leans in, his lips brushing yours in a gentle kiss that quickly deepens. His hands roam over your body, exploring every curve and contour with reverence. He undresses you slowly, savoring the moment, his eyes only leaving yours to roam your body.
"You're so beautiful," he whispers against your lips as he guides you to the bed.
You lie back, your body on display for him. Pedro kneels between your thighs, his fingers gently caressing your inner thighs, making you squirm with anticipation. He leans down, his tongue tracing circles around your clit, sending sparks of pleasure through your body.
"Pedro, please," you beg, your voice shaking with need.
He chuckles softly, the vibrations adding to your pleasure. "Patience, my love. I want to savor every moment with you."
His tongue delves deeper, licking and sucking your sensitive bud, driving you wild. He adds two fingers, curling them inside you, hitting all the right spots. Your hips buck off the bed, seeking more of his touch.
"Holy fuck!" you cry out, your body trembling on the edge.
Pedro continues his expert ministrations, bringing you to the brink of orgasm and then backing off, teasing you mercilessly. Finally, he takes mercy on you, sucking your clit into his mouth and flicking it with his tongue. You explode in a torrent of pleasure, your juices flowing freely as you cry out his name.
Pedro moves up your body, his cock hard and ready. He positions himself at your entrance, his eyes seeking permission. You nod, eager to feel him inside you.
He enters slowly, filling you inch by inch, his eyes never leaving yours. His thrusts are deliberate and controlled, each one sending waves of pleasure through your sensitive body.
"You feel so good, y/n," he pants, his voice thick with desire. "I want to be inside you forever."
You wrap your legs around his waist, pulling him deeper, meeting his thrusts with equal passion. Your bodies move in perfect harmony, building towards an intense climax.
"Cum with me, baby girl.” Pedro says as you cling to him as your orgasms crash over you, your bodies moving as one. Pedro fills you with his warmth, his soft grunts filling the room as he spills his seed deep within you.
As you lie entangled in each other's arms, you realize that you've fallen hard for both these men, and the thought of choosing between them seems impossible. The love triangle you've found yourself in is far from unraveling, and you wonder what the future holds for this unconventional arrangement.
Y/N, a young actress, finds herself in a thrilling love triangle with her co-stars, Hugh and Pedro. Their on-screen chemistry spills into real life, leading to a passionate adventure. As filming progresses, y/n discovers a deep connection with both men, each offering unique pleasures.
I absolutely NEED yall to know that this Hugh Jackman x Reader x Pedro Pascal that I've been writing has some moments that are dirty, and I mean, I am FERAL with this!
Hugh jackman has absolutely taken over my brain it’s getting bad. Like all I can think about when I sleep are angsty scenarios in my head involving him 😭
OMG!!!! I FEEL THIS IN MY SOUL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
It's the way that I want to write something where Hugh and the reader get into a fight about their relationship, and Hugh angirly saying something like "You weren't suppose to fall in love with me. That was the deal." Then you respond with tears in your eyes. "I didn't mean to fall in love, I'm sorry that I fell in love."
Imagine being sleep deprived because of an insomnia episode and becoming slightly delirious. You end up saying that you need him to make you feel good while suggesting incredibly weird and sexual things to Hugh while he gives you this look and tells you, "Maybe some sleep will make you feel good."
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