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Masters of the air
Fics
The Promise of Heaven -Gale/John (Completed)
"Not Nature, But the 'Genius of mankind' has has knotted the hangman's noose which it can execute itself at any moment." - Carl Jung
Or what happened to Gale before meeting back up john at Stalag lll.
On ao3 linked here
You and me (against the world) - Gale/John (in progress)
Buck and Bucky manage to get away for a weekend and spend some time together.
On ao3 also linked here
Guide to being the hot Teacher (By Gale Cleven) -Gale/John (In progress)
āNow what did I deserve to be graced by your presence again buck.ā He knew he was getting under Gales skin with that nickname.
āItās Gale and you forgot your Door key in my room.ā Pulling out the lanyard from his pocket.
āWhat if I did it on purpose so I could see you again?ā
āWell then it wouldāve been a stupid plan since you wouldnāt have been able to get back inside to see me.ā He retorted, lightly nibbling on the inside of his cheek.
Or the one where Gales the new Astronomy teacher and The baseball coach is absolutely head over heels for him.
Headcanons for The Teacher AU
Wips
Gale crying - John/Gale
Au's
ABO - John/Gale
Domestic Post war - John/Gale
Skatepark - John/Gale Made with @clevenhq
Law Firm - John/Gale Made with @/clevenhq
Frat Boys - John/Gale Made with @/clevenhq
Exchange Student - John/Gale made with @/clevenhq
Rockstar - John/Gale Made wit h@/clevenhq
Sugar Baby - John/Gale Made with @/clevenhq
Soccer Mom - John/Gale Made with @/clevenhq
Emo Extrovert and normal Introvert Bf - John/Gale made with @/clevenhq
Hotel workers - John/Gale Made with @/clevenhq
Next door neighbors -John/Gale made with @/clevenhq
Prison Pen Pals - John/Gale Made with @/clevenhq
Vampire Gale - John/Gale Made with@/clevenhq
Dune
Pain and Pleasure - Feyd/Paul (Complete)
The urge to inflict it is as strong as it is to receive it. Pain bleeds into pleasure. Pleasure into pain. No sense in trying to keep the two torn apart, begging to rip and tear at each others throats and bathe in the glory and aftermath of it all. They shall never know what it means to live separately, what it feels to thrive on their own.
That, at least, is what has been ingrained into Feyd-Rauthaās mind since he first gained consciousness. Since he was taken from his home world Lankiveil, where white snow encapsulated the whole planet, nothing but harsh winters and frozen over seas. Since his Uncle took him and his brother Glossu in after the murder of their father. Since he presented as an Omega at the age of 15. Heās only known that for pain to ensue pleasure must be obtained as well.
Headcanons
Headcaonons of my current Wives Gale Cleven and Feyd Rautha
HIII EVERYONE whirl I am working on the priest fic I wanted to share some pure smut Iāve been sitting on for about a week but canāt seem to make into an actual story with plot or whatever. So Iām sharing it here!!
Some tags before the actual writing portion
Omega shane
Alpha Ilya
somnophilia
Dacryphilia
Sex tape
OK ENJOY
Summer 2017 Ontario, Canada
Hot water poured down Ilyaās back as he stood under the showerhead in Shaneās ensuite bathroom, washing the mess off of his body from the āactivitiesā they had finished not too long ago. He could still smell Shaneās musk on him after he got out. Fresh mint and citrus lingering in the steam after he stepped out. A comforting smell that excited him a little more than it shouldāve.
With a towel wrapped around his waist he made his way back into the bedroom, stopping at the foot of the bed to take in the sight before him. Shane sprawled across the mattress, splayed on his stomach with a leg perched up close to his side on his right, the other sticking out straight. A thin blanket covered his backside but not much, his legs were on display for him. Strong muscles lay dormant under the skin of his thighs, stretch marks crawled up the side of his thighs and disappeared under the blanket going up to his hips and ass. Ilya kept racking his eyes upwards as he felt himself start developing a semi. He couldnāt help himself, not when he had a literal angel laying in the same bed as him. His perfect omega that was all his.
As his gaze moved up he could see the arch in Shaneās back, but slightly obscured by the blanket. A problem heāll fix in a moment. Further up he could make out the definition of muscles in Shaneās back, strong and sturdy. Extremely beautiful to stare at when heās hitting him from the back, watching them flex while Shane struggles to keep himself up. A build that Shane worked extremely hard to develop. Refusing to let his body expose his second gender in any capacity. Finally his eyes settled on Shane's face, half hidden by pillows. His pink, plump lips were slightly parted, Long lashes dusted his freckled covered cheeks. Ilya didnāt realize how long he mustāve taken to shower, or how he had worn out his boy for him to end up falling asleep.
āŠ¢Š°ŠŗŠ°Ń ŠŗŃŠ°ŃиваŃā¦ā He mumbled, leaning down to brush his knuckles against Shaneās calf, watching it twitch from the touch.
Shane stirred slightly, a small grumble coming from his throat as he adjusted himself. Switching to favor the other side and relocating his legs, flipping to his left side. In doing so the blanket slid off of him, exposing his backside completely to Ilya. He could really get a good look of Shaneās thick thighs as they melted into a just as thick ass. Two sacks of delectable meat that were red and irritated from how rough Ilyaās been with him this past week, the puffiness being reflected by the small amount of slick build up⦠And right above them were his beautiful back dimples, in the perfect spot for Ilya to place his thumbs.
Then an idea popped up in his head. A wolfish grin crossed his face as he pulled out his phone. He would never do anything to compromise them by any means but that didnāt mean he couldnāt be a little selfish. Opening the camera app he started snapping pictures of the sleeping beauty in bed, capturing the way the sunset light made his tan skin glow, how he could clearly make out the freckles on his shoulders. His perfect boy.
As he kept it up he couldnāt help but let his hand travel down his own chest, down his stomach and finally landing on the bulge peeking through the towel. Ilya began to massage himself, his cock now fully erect and aching for something warm, something soft, something wet.
Once he got enough photos to satisfy himself for later he dropped his towel on the ground, and crawled onto the bed.
āShane.ā No response.
āHollander.ā Ilya tries again, nudging Shane against his shoulder. A shoulder he had to resist constantly claim. Still no response.
Him and Shane had talked before about doing something like this before, that Shane wants to give Ilya complete control even when heās sleeping. It also didnāt help that Shane slept like a rock. They had yet to act on that until now.
Ilya crawled back down closer to the edge of the bed, kneeling between Shaneās open legs. Bringing a hand down he traced over the tiger stripes that decorated his thighs and ass cheeks. He had left a few hickies along them that stood out against other hickies he had left elsewhere.
āŠŠ¾Š¶Šµ, ŃŃ ŃŠ°ŠŗŠ°Ń ŠŃŃŠ±Š°Š½Ńй Ń Š¾ŃŠ¾ŃŠµŠ½ŃŠŗŠøŠ¹. ŠÆ Ń Š¾ŃŃ ŃŃŠµŃŃŃ ŃŠµŠ±Ń Š¶ŠøŠ²ŃŠµŠ¼.ā
God, you're so fucking pretty. I want to eat you alive.
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His hands spread back to the cheeks in front of him. Kneading the soft, pliant flesh. That earned him a soft groan from Shane. Stopping in his tracks Ilya looked up, watching Shaneās expression twist slightly before settling back down and softly snoring. Ilya let out a breath he hadnāt realized he had been holding, acting like he was doing something that would get him in trouble. Continuing he spread Shaneās cheeks, exposing his pink, puffy hole. Just from the touch of Ilyaās hands had Shaneās hole dripping more slick. Mint, Pine, citrus, want. The singular whiff made Ilya buck slightly. Ilya scooped a small amount onto his fingers, licking the fluid off of his digits greedily. He would never get tired or old of how Shane tasted.
Leaning down Ilya licked a long stripe starting from Shaneās taint up to his tailbone, feeling Shaneās thighs flex on both sides of his head. He lapped at Shaneās hole for a good minute before pressing the tip of his tongue inside, Shaneās breathing shuttering when he did. He could see Shaneās grip on the pillow tighten slightly, his freckled cheeks developing a pinkish hue.
Ilya kept moving, his tongue fucking Shaneās hole with his hands gripping shaneās hips. He could feel Shaneās breathing pick up, a thin layer of sweat developing over his body. Every now and then heād stop to keep Shane from waking. He was desperate to keep him sleeping to see how far he could go before waking him. After a few more minutes of watching and feeling Shane shake and shutter from his tongue he stopped. A soft, pained whine past his lips. Even in his sleep Shane craved Ilyaās touch.
Reaching for his phone again Ilya once again pulled up the camera, pressing start on a video. He set it up on the night stand, angling it just right. It caught the perfect angle where you could see everything Ilya was doing to the omega. Once he set up his phone the way he wanted Ilya finally gave his cock some attention, grabbing the base to keep himself from coming too soon.
āŠÆ ŃŠµŠ±Ń ŃŠ½ŠøŃŃŠ¾Š¶Ń, омега.ā He rasped, smacking the tip against Shaneās hole, a small whimper coming from the shorter oneās chest.
Not wasting another second Ilya began to slowly sink himself into Shaneās heat, the warmth instantly engulfing his cock. It took all of his willpower not to jack hammer his cock into Shaneās ass. His head was thrown back with his hand covering his mouth, suppressing the moan that was threatening to escape. Waiting a few minutes Ilya let Shaneās body adjust and accommodate Ilyaās size before moving.
āSo perfectā¦ā The russian moaned, looking over to make sure he was capturing the moment. He got a clear view of his massive cock sliding in and out of Shaneās hole, watching as it greedily ate up every inch of him.
He placed both hands on the small of Shane's back, thumbs sliding perfectly into his back dimples as he sped up, the sound of his pelvis smacking the back of Shaneās cheeks echoing in the house.
And then he felt Shane clinch around him. Warm walls gripping his cock like a vice.
Looking up from Shaneās back his eyes landed on his face. Soft brown eyes opened abruptly and a panicked look crossed his face till his eyes landed on Ilya behind him.
āIlya wh-ā Shane started, a thrust that kissed his prostate shut him down immediately. Back arching to meet Ilyaās thrusts.
āGood morning Sleeping Beauty.ā Ilya rasped, pupils blown out with a grin that stretched ear to ear. Bordering on animalistic.
āOh fuck Ilya-!ā Shane cried, his fists gripping the sheets below him.
Just waking up and he was already cock drunk, Ilya could see the small pool of drool gathering on the pillow. Shaneās scent glands were going haywire with delirium, triggering Ilyaās alpha almost causing the man to lose control. Ilya picked up speed, pressing his chest against Shane's back to get better leverage. He moved his hands under Shaneās body and grabbed ahold of his chest, plush pecs filling his hands as he pulled Shaneās body up towards him.
āSmile for the camera baby..ā Ilya purred, nipping at Shaneās earlobe.
Shane looked back behind him to Ilya, eyes glazed over and cheeks flush. He followed the blonde's eyes, seeing the phone propped up on the night stand. He couldnāt help the mewl that fell from his lips. His cock stood proud against his stomach, straining with precum dotting the head. His stomach and chest held a pinkish hue, a thin layer of sweat coating every inch of his body. His dick twitched especially at how vicious the grip Ilya had on his chest, how he handled and fondled them like they were tits.
Shane was a complete and udder wreck.
āI should wake you up like this more, yes? A nice surprise to be spoiled with. Your hole split on your Alpha's cock.ā Carnal lust dripped from the Russian's accent.
All Shane could do was mindlessly nod his head and wail, his hand reaching back behind him to grab Ilyaās curls. The Alphaās pheromones were overwhelming him, his brain shutting off while his body was already begging for his knot. He was already on the verge of coming, tears pouring down his face in streams.
Ilya brought a hand up to cup Shaneās face, salt filled tears dampening his palm. Without wasting another second he turned the omegaās face towards his. He stuck out his tongue, licking and sucking up the tears that spilled down Shaneās pretty face.
āOh you are too pretty when you cry omega⦠Tears only I should ever be able to see.ā Giving him a bite on his cheek.
He let his hand wander down Shaneās front, his eyes refocusing on the camera that was still capturing everything they were doing. Purely for Ilyaās eyes only. Digits continued south, over the expanse of Shaneās chest and down his flat stomach. He grabbed ahold of Shaneās weeping cock, giving it a few tight gripped tugs before-
āOh fuck alpha Iām gonna- Ah!ā Shane cried, come splattering all over his chest and stomach, leaking down onto the large hand that was hell bent on overstimulating him.
That was all the Alpha needed to finish himself. Feeling his lover clench impossibly around his cock. He finished shortly after Shane, pulling out right before any knot could latch itself. Ilya lowered Shane back down to the bed, his body going limp and ragdoll in his arms. He untangled his limbs from Shane and grabbed his phone, ending the video.
āOh fuck meā¦ā Shane panted, trying to make an attempt to lift himself with no good luck.
ā I just did, you want to go again?ā
āFuck off.ā Shane snorted, letting Ilya pull him into his embrace. Chest flush against Shaneās back. āWhat are you going to do with that?ā
āIām going to show everyone that we fuck.ā Ilya retorted, that sarcastic look grossing his face. Earning him a small smack from Shane. āJeez Hollander, It is for me for private moments. I am not lucky enough to get to fuck you everyday. For my eyes and my eyes only.ā
āYou pervert.ā Shane grinned, twisting his torso to face the other.
āI want to have something, I have few pictures of us. I would like more to keep on me.ā Ilya mumbled, feeling a soft hand grasp his face.
āThen let's take some. We can do them here, down by the ravine. Wherever you want.ā His thumb brushing Ilyaās cheekbone.
āLord, please forgive me for my sinful thoughts. I have done everything I can to keep them down to stay good in your eyes. Please make these horrific nightmares stop. I canāt lead your children correctly if I am plagued with doubt and filth.ā Words barely spoken above a whisper. Tears continued to pour down his face as he sucked in shaky breaths, pressing his knuckles into the sockets of his eyes.
Priest!shane whoās been completely devoted to his faith and the church all his life. Grew up as an altar boy and then going onto college to study theology, Shane whoās never been sexually attracted to women so the celibacy came easier to him. Until a creature of the night that goes by Ilya shows up, Shaneās not sure if heās a demon or what but apparently makes it his mission to torment the priest. Keeping him on his toes, visiting him in his dreams, stalking him throughout the night just out of the corner of his eye.
Until Shane almost gets jumped by a group of men who think priests just carry donations in their wallets, refusing to let his entertainment get hurt in any capacity, when he finally lets himself be known to the man
Priest!shane whoās been completely devoted to his faith and the church all his life. Grew up as an altar boy and then going onto college to study theology, Shane whoās never been sexually attracted to women so the celibacy came easier to him. Until a creature of the night that goes by Ilya shows up, Shaneās not sure if heās a demon or what but apparently makes it his mission to torment the priest. Keeping him on his toes, visiting him in his dreams, stalking him throughout the night just out of the corner of his eye.
Until Shane almost gets jumped by a group of men who think priests just carry donations in their wallets, refusing to let his entertainment get hurt in any capacity, when he finally lets himself be known to the man
can we possibly get some commotion for twilight AU hollinov PLEASE it lowkey fits them so well please someone agree with me and see the vision šš
"I wanted to honour Shane's queerness, because it's different from being bisexual,Ā it's different from being gay in New York, it's different from being gay in a very liberal LA family. Heās this hyper disciplined kind of robotic little hockey boy, who comes to terms with him being very gay and very not bi. I think that experience was really important to me."
IN CONVERSATION WITH HUDSON WILLIAMS