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Drabble written for the @stuckybingo prompt — Stargazing and the February Monthly Challenge — Blind Dates. You can read it under the cut or on Ao3 here.
Also a fill for: @sweetspicybingo — Bestie & @slumberpartybingo — Fall Bucket List: Go stargazing
Fandom: Captain America (Movies)
Rating: General Audiences
Pairing: Bucky Barnes/Steve Rogers
Tags: Modern Setting, First Dates, Stargazing
Summary: Natasha gets Steve into some blind dates until he meets the one.
Wordcount: 100
Steve wasn’t having luck in his blind dates courtesy of his bestie Natasha.
First, Jake took him to the bowling alley and called it a night once he had won. He also went with Colton to see an action movie he didn't like. Plus Ryan, and his botanical gardens’ tour.
But then it came Bucky with an evening picnic in the back of his Jeep. When night arrived, in the abandoned drive-in they were at they could see the stars painting the sky.
He took his hand when Steve located Cassiopeia, and they shared their first kiss under Taurus’ stars.
Relationships: Jonathan Byers/Steve Harrington/Nancy Wheeler
Characters: Nancy Wheeler, Steve Harrington, Jonathan Byers, Jim "Chief" Hopper
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Hurt/Comfort, Revenge, Blood and Injury, Hugs, Alpha Nancy Wheeler, Protective Nancy Wheeler, Omega Steve Harrington, Hurt Steve Harrington, Alpha Jonathan Byers, Concerned Jonathan Byers, Nancy Wheeler Loves Steve Harrington, POV Nancy Wheeler
Word Count: 2,549
Summary:
S3 AU where seeing the injuries inflicted on Steve by the Russians sends Nancy into the base to get back at the people who hurt him—and realizes she considers him her and Jonathan's mate in the process.
Notes: The base idea is thanks to @pterawaters! I got my Omegaverse Bingo card, was eyeing the "alpha gone feral" square and she suggested some alpha!Nancy losing it at seeing how badly Steve was hurt in Season 3. This fic would not have been written without you, so thank you very much!
This fills a lot of various bingo squares:
afgomegaversebingo - Alpha gone feral
@badthingshappenbingo - "Who did this to you?"
@slumberpartybingo - Truth: How do you show someone you love them?
Steve Harrington Bingo - Possessive Nancy
Tarot Card Bingo - Five of Wands: competition, rivalry, conflict
@halloweenhorrorbingo - Horror: Top Secret Russian Underground
fandombingo - Jonathan Byers x Steve Harrington x Nancy Wheeler
This isn't my favourite work, I struggled with it a lot unfortunately. Not sure if it's because I've not written for this pairing in a while. But I hope you like it regardless
Summary: A surprise in the mail leads to a difficult discussion for Ted, Trent and Henry.
Trent called from the entryway, his voice laced with trepidation. A knot grew in his stomach, tightened with uncertainty and unease.
From the kitchen came the gentle sounds of running water from the tap, intermingled with the telltale sounds of someone shuffling around the island. Trent could easily picture Ted, his sleeves rolled up past his elbows, flour dusting his face, wrestling with an unyielding dough that he heard hitting the work surface.
"Yeah?” Came Ted’s warm, Kansan twang.
"Did you actually read that form Henry had us sign?” Trent questioned, hesitant to voice his growing suspicion.
"Ya mean the one he had us sign while I was weeping like a willow in a thunderstorm?” The American chuckled to himself, the sound reaching Trent’s ears fondly, despite the distance between them and the situation at hand. “Can’t say I did, sweetheart. Why?”
Trent swallowed hard.
"Well,” He began, his voice barely above a murmur as he entered the kitchen, “I don't think it was an adoption form.”
He couldn’t resist the urge to run his fingers over the thick edge of his warm knitted jumper a few times, an unconscious attempt to settle his growing nerves.
Silence fell upon the room. The dough Ted had been working was left to settle as his face scrunched, crows feet and laugh lines more prominent than ever. In any other situation, Trent would’ve found it hard not to lovingly smooth out the creases on his partner’s face, kissing away any sign of anything but contentment.
Ted’s voice was devoid of its usual lightness as he broke the silence.
"What do you mean it wasn't an adoption form?”
Trent took a shaky breath, holding out the form towards Ted’s still sticky hand, the dough and flour drying uncomfortably between the coach’s fingers.
"Well,” The paper hung heavy between them, the weight of it suddenly felt overwhelming in Trent’s grip. “It’s a marriage licence, Ted.”
An audible gasp left Ted’s lips, followed by another quieter one as he finally took the paper from Trent’s extended hand, reading over the impossible words.
"Henry?” Ted’s voice boomed from the kitchen, as loud as it would be if he were standing at Nelson Road calling in the team from practice, only laced with a hint of controlled anger and the ever-present sense of confusion that seemed to wash over the afternoon.
Henry, who appeared far quicker than he should have since both men assumed he was still in his bedroom, shuffled into the kitchen. His lower lip was caught between his teeth as he feigned a smile,
“Yeah, Dads?”
“Nope, no sweet talking this time mister.” Ted’s voice was firm and unwavering. “Son, what form did you have us sign?”
Henry mumbled a barely audible response, his eyes darting from his father to Trent and back to the floor.
"Henry."
"You guys are practically married anyway,” He mumbled just loud enough for the two men to hear him. “I was just giving you a little nudge."
A faint smile pulled at the edges of Ted’s lips, quickly replaced with a stern expression.
"Henry, son,” He said, a large hand landing on the boy’s shoulder, “that wasn't your decision to make. What if Trent had some big proposal planned?" Ted couldn’t help the gentle tease in his partner’s direction. "Or what if we just didn't wanna get married again?"
Henry’s eyes welled lightly with the telltale sign of tears about to spill, “I’m sorry, Dad.” His voice cracked, “I just thought you’d be happy. It’s your anniversary soon, and…”
Ted knelt before his son, who was tall enough now that the action left the boy almost a head above him.
"I know, bud. We appreciate the thought. It shows us how much you care, and how happy you are for us. But next time, let's talk about the big life decisions together, alright?”
Henry nodded, wiping his eyes with a quiet sniffle.
"I'm sorry, Trent.” He mumbled, his voice still thick with shame and now wet with tears.
The silence stretched uncomfortably, heavy with the weight of yet unspoken emotions. Finally, Trent spoke, his voice hoarse as he fought against the burning behind his own eyes.
"You didn't want me to adopt you?”
His question hung in the air, years of insecurities weighing down the words. Ted met Trent’s gaze, his own filled with remorse and understanding. This wasn’t about marriage, he realised with a start, this was about something so much deeper.
Ted glanced at his son, who stood fidgeting between them both, his own eyes steadfastly locked on the floor.
“That’s not it at all, Trent.” Ted said, his voice firm though laced with a newfound empathy. He placed the document on the table and turned to his son, his hand softly landing on Henry’s back, “Henry,” He prompted, an invitation for the truth.
Henry, his face burning a deep red, looked up at the ex-journalist.
“I do want you to adopt me, Trent.” The boy insisted, “I swear I do. That’s the form I was lookin’ for, but then I saw the other one and you two are practically married already and I just thought…”
“You meant well, Henry. And we appreciate your enthusiasm, heck, we love you for it, kid.” Ted cupped his son’s cheek and a fond smile, “But you gotta think these things through before jumping straight in without talkin’ to us, alright?” His gaze flickered between Henry and Trent, “These sorts of things need to be discussed together, as a family.”
“I- I didn’t mean to make you sad, Trent.” Henry stammered, his eyes wide with the desperate need to make Trent understand, “I just wanted it to be really official.” He emphasised, “You know, officially my dad and officially dad’s husband.”
The weight of Henry’s words settled on Trent like a physical blow. The pure yearning in the boy’s voice mirrored his own thoughts, thoughts he’d kept under lock and key since the very moment he’d admitted his feelings towards Ted after too many years of pining.
“You know it’s not about a piece of paper though, Henry. It’s about what it signifies.” Trent glanced over at Ted, whose gaze was locked onto his own, then back to the boy in front of him. “We both love you. Adoption, married or neither. It’s unconditional.”
“I just wanted everything to be perfect.” Henry whispered, eyes trained on the floor.
A small smile upturned the corner of Trent’s lips.
“Perfection isn’t real, Henry.” He said gently, “But what we have,” He added, looking at the two American’s that had both taken a starring role in his life, “that’s pretty close.”
He reached out, placing a hand on Henry’s head and ruffling his hair softly. The boy leaned into the touch just a little, a flicker of hope building in his eyes.
“And we can talk about it.” Trent continued, looking over the boy’s head at Ted, “About adoption, about…everything.”
Ted nodded, relief washing over him like a tidal wave. “We can,” He agreed, his voice thick with emotion yet again. “And this time,” He added, his eyes dropping to Henry’s, “we’ll do it together, as a family.”
The silence that followed was different now, lighter, filled with the tentative promise of what the future held for them all. Ted came closer, letting himself lean against Trent’s side. His still sticky fingers kept dutifully away from both his partner and son. Feeling the soft press of lips to his forehead, Ted closed his eyes, a smile curling his lips.
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PAIRING | Boyfriend!Young!Tony Stark x Girlfriend!Fem!Reader
WORD COUNT | 4.8K
SUMMARY | What was supposed to start as a relaxing morning for you and Tony has turned into your worst nightmare, making you unable to look your mother-in-law in the eyes for the foreseeable future. When she eventually pulls you aside to talk about what happened, you understand it's nothing to be worried about, and you can even look back at what happened with a smile on your face.
RATING | Explicit (E)
WARNINGS/TAGS | Established relationship, use of nicknames (Sunshine, Love/My Love), occasional use of Y/N.
ANGST | Light angst, lots of embarrassment, awkward moments during breakfast
SMUT | Dirty talk, light teasing, oral (M receiving), fingering, protected vaginal sex, cockwarming, sort of orgasm denial/getting caught during sex
A/N | This story is a rewritten version of the one posted this afternoon. I have decided to rewrite the story and take out the angst/swap it for more lighthearted moments to fit the story better.
A/N 2.0 | From the moment this idea popped into my head, I couldn't let it go, and I had to write it down! I want to thank @mrsbuckybarnes1917 for her help when I got stuck while writing. I also want to give my deepest gratitude and love to @ccbsrmsf1 for all the help, support, proofreading, and the photo because you have truly taken this to the next level! 💙
EVENTS
Masterlist | @anyfandomfluffbingo | Getting Kicked Out
Masterlist | @anyfandomkinkbingo | "Just a little more."
Masterlist | @slumberpartybingo | Dare: Walk down the street naked
Main Masterlist | Tony Stark Masterlist | AU Masterlist
Mornings with Tony have quickly become your favorite. From lazy cuddles to steamy make-out sessions, and from him feeding you breakfast in bed to you being his breakfast, you can never get enough of them. But this morning, you wish things had gone differently. It would have saved you the embarrassment of looking your mother-in-law in the eye after what had happened.
Today started very peacefully as he pulled you against his chest, the warmth of his skin feeling very comforting against yours. Both dressed in nothing but your underwear, making it so that you can feel him all over your body. From his chest against your back, his leg hooked over yours, his hand on your stomach as it's trailing upwards toward your breasts, and his lips on your neck. He's everywhere at once, and the feeling is intoxicating in the best way possible.
The softest moan escapes your lips as his hand kneads your breast, and your nipple hardens at the touch. Arousal pools in your panties as you let Tony take his time with you, soft groans tumbling from his lips as he sucks small hickies in the base of your neck as a visual representation of your shared love.
"Let's get you out of this, Sunshine," Tony says in his deep morning voice, and you let him take his time undressing you before taking off his boxer briefs, too. As you're splayed out before him, he takes a moment to admire your body and the ink adorning your skin as his fingertips run over them.
"I'm so fortunate to call you mine, Sunshine, and I can't wait to be buried inside you again," he tells you as his fingers glide through your folds, making you moan as you arch your back into his touch. He gathers some of your arousal before licking it off his fingers with a satisfied hum, only arousing you further.
"Taste like heaven, Sunshine; your pussy's the sweetest thing I've ever tasted in my life," he tells you as he crawls over you, his hard cock resting on your pussy as he leans in to capture your lips. With a slight, teasing grind, his tip gets caught on your clit, making you gasp, allowing him to slip his tongue into the warmth of your mouth.
It doesn't take long for Tony to have grabbed a condom and rolled it around his length, lining it up with your entrance before carefully sliding it in. He'll always be mindful of you and your comfort, not wanting to accidentally hurt you by going too fast.
"'s so big, Tony; feels so good inside me," you whisper in his ear as he's nuzzled into your neck, taking his sweet time to slide into you. There's no rush for either of you, and he plans on making every last second count, dragging your pleasure out for as long as possible.
"That's it, just a little more," he whispers as he slides in the rest of his cock, his balls making contact with your ass before you wrap your legs around his hips instinctively.
Savoring every soft moan and whimper tumbling from your lips as his veiny, delicious cock stretches your soft walls until his tip hits your sweet spot as he's buried inside you completely.
His lips capture yours just in time to catch the loud moan escaping, as you two need to be quiet so as not to bring any attention to yourselves. You're staying at Howard and Maria's house for a long weekend, and they're both light sleepers, so you don't want to wake them up with your antics in the morning.
"That's it, Sunshine, taking me so well, you feel perfect around my cock," he whispers as he sets a slow pace, the comforter sliding down his body more with each thrust until his entire ass is bared to the room, only your legs covered by the warm fabric.
With every slow drag of his cock in and out of you, your pleasure is building, your orgasm creeping closer and closer, and all you can think about is Tony and how perfect your babies would look, and you're not afraid of telling him just that.
"I want to have your babies, Tony, want you to pump me full of your cum and give me all your beautiful babies," you tell him as your nails drag over his back, leaving dark red scratches as your pleasure intensifies, his rapidly increasing thrusts only spurring you on more.
"Yeah? 's that what you want, Sunshine? Want me to breed you until you're fucking dripping with my cum and round with my babies? God, take my fucking-" is all he can say before the door swings open, and you hear a loud, high-pitched shriek - which turns out to be from Tony.
In a reflex, you look at the door, only to find Maria standing there with a laundry basket of clean clothes. You can't help but look at her with a shocked look in your eyes as you feel the embarrassment flooding your system while Tony pulls the comforter over his lap to cover himself up. He doesn't notice at the moment that you're left to fend for yourself, and you quickly grab his pillow to cover yourself, too, unable to look Maria or Tony in the eye after what just happened.
"Get out, Mom! Get out! Jesus, don't you know how to knock?!" Tony yells at her when she quickly leaves the room, shutting the door behind her after being too stunned to do anything. It's not every day she finds her son balls deep in his girlfriend, after all.
Embarrassment quickly makes its way through your body as tears gather in the corners of your eyes as you shut them tightly, wanting to curl into a ball as the ground opens up and swallows you whole. A deep blush spreads over Tony's face, neck, and chest as it slowly sinks in what has happened, but as soon as he looks at you, he can feel his heart break a little.
"Can I touch you, Sunshine?" he asks softly, and you nod in response, soft sniffles coming from the pillow you're clutching while you sit up, ready to let Tony pull you into his chest. His scent envelops you as his arms wrap around you, calming you down with his touch.
"I'm so sorry about what happened, Sunshine; I am. I really should talk with her about boundaries because this wasn't okay," he tells you calmly as he's trying to be strong for you. He's putting his feelings of embarrassment to the side as he's calming you down.
You shift so that you're wrapping your arms around him, too, the pillow you were clutching onto earlier now lying beside you. Your face is nuzzled into Tony's neck as the realization of what happened sinks in.
"Are you okay, Sunshine?" Tony asks, but you shrug before pulling away and looking at his face. The sad look on your features makes him feel horrible, and he gently kisses each of your cheeks before placing his hands on them, his thumbs rubbing over your cheekbones in a soothing motion.
"I can't believe Maria saw me naked - I mean... I was about to cum, for crying out loud! I can't believe she saw this; what will we do? What will she think of me, Tony?!" you spew out, the words coming out a mile a minute while you're gathering your thoughts.
"Hey, hey! It's okay, Sunshine. How about we take a shower first? That might calm you down a little further, and we can go from there," he offers, and you nod. A shower with Tony sounds perfect right about now; even though you've been horrendously robbed of your orgasm, you still get to enjoy the aftercare with him.
"Okay, c'mere, Sunshine," he says before standing by the bed and leaning down to grab your hand, bringing it to his mouth to kiss your knuckles. A flood of warmth spreads through your body, and he's trying his hardest to make you feel comfortable and to see the smile he loves so much adorning your facial features.
The moment Tony lets go of you to get the shower ready, you let out a soft whimper, not wanting to be away from your boyfriend for too long.
When you're standing by the bed, he pulls you against his chest, your back plastered against him as he wraps his arms around you, placing his large hands on your belly as he guides you to the bathroom. You let out a small sigh when you're there, but before you can step out of his hold, he leans down to attach his lips to the exposed flesh, sucking a small bruise where your shoulders meet your neck.
"Hmm," you hum in approval, and Tony can't help but smile.
"I'm so lucky to have you, Sunshine. You make me feel treasured and special, and you make me feel beautiful even on days when I don't feel that way. And most of all, you make me feel loved in a way I've never felt before, and I cannot thank you enough for that," Tony whispers in your ear, and you smile broadly at his words.
You turn in his hold before letting your hands glide into the hair on the nape of his neck, pulling him in for a sensual, loving, and deep kiss, in which you're both quickly lost. You two pull away only when you start to shiver from the cold air in the bathroom, and Tony gets ready to warm you up under the shower.
It doesn't take long for the hot steam to fill the shower, and when you're waiting for the water to be warm enough, you can't help but let a giggle escape when you finally notice the fact that Tony never took off the condom after everything that's gone down. With a deep red blush on his cheeks, he quickly removes it before throwing it in the trash, and all you can think about is how adorable he looks with the pink tint covering his creamy skin.
"It's okay, My Love, and you're such an adorable little thing when you're blushing; it makes you look like an angel," you whisper to him as you place a soft kiss on his cheek, the flesh feeling warm against your lips before he buries his face in your neck. You pull him closer, your hand gliding into the hair on the nape of his neck.
"Let's go into the shower, okay?" you ask him, and he reluctantly pulls away, not wanting to be away from your soft body for too long. Once the warm water descends on your body, Tony reaches for the sponge and shower gel, squirting a generous amount on it before kneeling and carefully cleaning your legs one at a time.
He takes his time with your body as if he's worshipping every single inch of you, paying a little extra attention to your butt as he's washing it. He smacks it playfully and kneads your cheeks gently, and you're reveling in every bit of attention he's giving. As he makes his way up your body, he places a generous amount of soft kisses on your spine, his hands squeezing the sponge over the front of your body to lather it up with the soapy goodness.
"I fucking love you, Sunshine, I love every single inch of this amazing body, and your heart, your soul, I love everything about you, and I'm truly a lucky man to be able to call you all mine," he whispers in your ear. Your eyes flutter shut at his touch on your breasts, your nipples perking at the feeling of his long, skilled fingers tugging and rolling gently, but just enough to have you feeling the right amount of pleasure.
Your back arches into his touch as a soft moan slips from your lips, and all you can think about is Tony and how good he's making you feel. He can make you feel like you're flying with the softest of whispers and fall apart with the lightest of touches. As if your body is an instrument he's learning to play daily, and you'll happily let him.
"That's it, Sunshine. You're doing so well for me right now - such a good girl for me," he whispers in your ear as he gently brings you down from the high he brought you to. He might not have given you an orgasm, but there are other ways in which he can leave you fully satisfied, and that's precisely what he did now.
"I love you so much, Tony, and I think it's about time we are going to face your Mom," you tell him after turning around. The two of you share a few more kisses under the warm water before he nods, though you both take your sweet time to change into something nice and casual to lounge around the house in.
You're opting for grey loungewear; whereas Tony chooses to go for a black and white outfit with a hoodie from the college you're both attending. Both of you finish your looks with your glasses, and now, it's time to go and face the reality of what happened earlier.
As you walk down the stairs, Tony interlaces his fingers with yours, squeezing softly to calm your nerves. What happened was embarrassing enough for him, but since you have seen your in-laws only three times before today, it is about ten times worse for you.
Unfortunately, you have to go through the dining room to get to the kitchen, and Howard and Maria are always sitting there in the morning as they're enjoying their breakfast together. Usually, this would be fine, but knowing what Maria saw earlier has made the situation much more difficult, and you're growing more scared to face her.
"T-Tony," you say with a shaky voice, squeezing his hand to get his attention. He stops at the bottom of the stairs while you're still on the first step, making you eye-level with one another. Your concern is visible on your face, and Tony feels terrible that you must go through this now.
"It's okay, Sunshine; I promise you that it's going to be okay," he whispers, though it's difficult for you to believe him. It's not that you don't want to believe him, but something inside you is yelling at you to turn around and make a run for it so that you don't have to face the situation you're about to walk into.
"I-I don't think I can go in there, Tony; she saw us having sex! I mean, how can I face her after that?!" you tell him, tears starting to well up again at the thought, and Tony's heart shatters at the sight of you being sad. You may have only been together for a few short months, but that doesn't mean he doesn't care about your feelings.
"Sunshine, can you please listen to me for a moment?" he asks gently, and you wipe your tears away before you nod.
"I know it will be awkward and embarrassing, but we must go through it. I know my Mom, and I promise it won't stay this way for long. I'll be there by your side the entire time, and everything is going to be okay, alright?" his hands are lying on your cheeks as his thumbs catch your tears before wiping them away.
Deep inside, you know he's right, and you'll get through this. You can overcome anything with Tony by your side; this will be no exception. With one last deep sigh and a reassuring kiss, you pick yourself back together and retake Tony's hand, ready to face what's on the other side of the door.
As you step in, there's nothing but an awkward silence, which is the complete opposite of Maria's usual morning chatter. Howard was reading his newspaper, but he quickly put that on the table as he took in what was happening. It's never this quiet in the mornings, and he knows something's up.
"What's going on here? You're all awfully quiet this morning," Howard asks with a quirked brow, but all he sees is that you are all turning a dark shade of red and avoiding each other's gazes.
"N-nothing!" Tony says before pulling you into the kitchen; he attempts to get you out of the awkwardness. When you're in there, you two look at each other and can't help but let out a nervous laugh, the realization of the situation slowly sinking in with the two of you. Tony pulls you into his arms, his lips pressing a soft kiss on your hairline, calming you down immensely.
"I love you, Tony, more than I can ever explain to you," you whisper before tilting your head and gently kissing his lips. When he lets you out of his hold, you're going to make a simple breakfast for the both of you.
Once your breakfast is ready, you allow yourself a few more moments to gather the courage to go in and face the situation head-on. As you walk into the dining room, you take your usual place, but you avoid Maria's gaze at all costs, and all you can do is assume she's doing the same.
"So, how did you two lovebirds sleep last night?" Howard asks, and all he gets in response is a mumbled 'Fine!' from Tony, who's seemingly very interested in his breakfast. His gaze doesn't leave his plate for even a moment, and you're looking everywhere, as long as you don't have to look at anyone directly.
"And do you two have anything planned for today, or will you stay with us for a change?" he tries again, but there's no response this time. The silence in the dining room was deafening, and Maria was the only one who dared to look at both of you, the discomfort visible on your face.
"Y/N? Shall we step outside for a moment? I think it's good if we talk for a moment," Maria offers, and you nod. You look at Tony, who gives you a reassuring smile, and with that, you walk out of the room, the feeling of tension in your body already much lighter than before. As you and Maria go to the living room, Howard decides to talk with his son to understand what happened.
"Tony, can you please tell me what's going on? Because it's obvious something happened, and I'm starting to get a little worried about the three of you. It's way too silent this morning, and I miss my usual morning chatter," Howard says with a small smile, and Tony nods, albeit slightly reluctant.
"This morning, Mom walked in on Sunshine and me having sex, and ever since then, things have been extremely awkward between us and Mom," he tells his Dad, and Howard can't help but chuckle at his words. It's not exactly funny, but he couldn't help but think about the conversations he had about Maria and this happening one day.
"Listen, Tony, I know what happened is embarrassing, but it's also nothing to be worried about. Your Mom and I have talked about this before, and it was only a matter of time before this was going to happen. All we can hope is that the two of you have learned from it and maybe lock the bedroom door from now on," Howard says with his eyebrows raised, and Tony knows his Dad is right.
"You're right, but that doesn't make it any less embarrassing that Mom saw us; I mean, who wants to be caught having sex?! But yeah, we're going to be more careful from now on, that's for sure," he says with a smile on his face, and with that, the air is cleared between the two of them.
In the meantime, you are having a heart-to-heart with Maria, which makes you realize you have nothing to worry about.
"C'mere, let's sit on the couch to get a bit more comfortable," she offers, and you nod, taking your place beside her. The nerves are still swirling around your body, but as soon as her first words leave her mouth, they all melt away.
"First off, I want to say I'm sorry for what happened this morning, but I also want to let you know it's okay. I mean, you two love each other, and that's very clear; it's normal for you two to have sex. I know it's embarrassing that I caught you two, but there's no need to be ashamed. I even told Howard the other day you're truly like a daughter to me, and to see Tony so happy fills my heart with excitement. You're important to him, and you're important to us, too," she tells you, and you can feel the tears gathering in the corners of your eyes at her sweet words.
"Thank you for that, Maria; it means a lot to hear you say that. Being away from my Mom is difficult, but you're like my bonus Mom, and I love you so much. I'm very grateful for everything you and Howard do for me, and I wouldn't want it any other way," you tell her, and now it's her turn to get teared up.
"I love you too, Y/N; now come here because I need a hug from my daughter," she tells you, and you smile broadly before leaning in and enveloping her in your arms. Knowing that Howard and Maria are there for you no matter what has your heart feeling full and your face hurts from how much you're smiling.
About fifteen minutes after his talk with Howard, Tony could hear the laughter coming from the living room, making him curious about what was happening. Tony gets up and walks into the living room, and he's greeted by the sight of you and Maria looking at his baby photos, making him blush deeply as he realizes what photos Maria is showing you.
"Look, My Love, it's you walking around naked!" you tell him with a big smile on your face, and he's relieved to see the sparkle in your eyes again, letting him know you're doing a whole lot better and the talk with Maria has helped you immensely. As you're holding up the photo where he's proudly showing off his tiny white butt to the camera with his diaper in his hand, he lets out an embarrassed groan, but he can't help but smile at the photo, too.
"When Tony was little, he had this tendency to pull off his diaper and just swing it around as he waddled everywhere with his cute butt showing. It didn't matter where we were; he constantly took it off!" Maria tells you, and Tony shakes his head with a smile.
"He still enjoys walking around naked nowadays; I guess some things never change!" you tell Maria, and you go into a massive fit of laughter, leaving Tony blushing profoundly and shaking his head in embarrassment. Although, he can see the bright side of the story, too.
"Do you two ladies have room for one more?" Tony asks, and you nod before getting up, allowing him to sit at the spot you just occupied before placing your butt on his lap. It's your favorite place to be seated, after all.
He wraps his arms around your waist; his hands clasped on your stomach as he looks over your shoulder at the photos in the album while Maria talks your ear off about every one of them. From family members you have never heard about to stories that get funnier the older Tony gets, you can not get enough of them.
"I hope our future babies look as cute as you, My Love. That would mean they're perfect," you tell Tony as you let yourself melt into his touch, and he somewhat agrees.
"You think I'm cute?" Tony asks with a quirked brow, and you nod happily, kissing his cheek softly.
"Yeah, you were back then, and you still are now," you tell him proudly, and he can feel the warmth flooding through his veins at your confession. He's filled with love right now and feels like a lucky man with you in his arms.
"Well, I secretly hope they look like you, Sunshine! Because if they do, it would mean we would have the most beautiful babies on the planet," he tells you, and you feel the warmth flowing through your body at the thought. If only you would know what your future has in store for the two of you.
The rest of the day goes by without a hitch, and when it's finally time for you and Tony to go to bed, you're hoping to have a do-over of the morning - though preferably without the interruption. As you step into the bedroom, you lock the door behind you, a mischievous grin on your face as you look at Tony.
"What do you think? Shall we finish what we started this morning? I believe we still owe each other an orgasm," you tell Tony as you strip off your clothes until you're entirely bare for him. In his enthusiasm and impatience to get to the bed, he almost trips over his pants on the way. Luckily, he catches himself before that happens, making you chuckle at the sight.
Tony gets seated with his back against the headboard, his legs slightly spread as you walk over to the foot of the bed. You take your time to get seated on the bed, placing kisses from his shins to his thighs, your hands massaging him everywhere except for where he needs you most.
"S-Sunshine, please, don't tease me," he growls, and you just wink at him before wrapping your hand around the base of his cock, and taking his tip into your mouth with a suckle. A soft moan escapes your throat at the taste of him, and his head falls against the headboard as the pleasure builds inside him.
"God, you have such a perfect mouth," he says, his hips rutting up as you suck more of him into your mouth, your hand pleasuring the rest of his cock. His hands are tightly holding the sheets as he's trying not to cum yet, which is proving more difficult than he thought.
"Hmmm, S-Sunshine, 'm close!" he tells you, and you let him go with a wet pop before sitting up and capturing his lips with yours. As your tongues mingle together, he can taste himself on your tongue, and it is one of the hottest things he's ever experienced with you.
When you were working your magic with your mouth, you were clenching around nothing but air from anticipation, arousal flooding your pussy constantly at the sweet sounds tumbling from Tony's lips. As a result, it doesn't take long for you to have reached for a condom and rolled it onto his length, ready to split you open just the way you like.
"Are you ready, My Love?" you ask, and he nods, his hands on your hips as you line him up with your entrance before sinking at a slow, almost teasing pace as you let yourself adjust to the stretch of him in your pussy. Your face is buried in his neck as you take inch after inch of him, and when he bottoms out, you let out a shared moan that has you gushing around his cock.
"You're so fucking big, I can never get enough of you or your cock! I love you so much, Tony; I can't wait to have a beautiful baby with you one day," you tell him as you roll your hips, trying to find a comfortable rhythm for the two of you. When you've found it, you're bouncing on his cock with a delicious pace that has him hitting your sweet spot each time, and the whimpers and moans coming from you are quickly becoming uncontrollable.
"Are you close, Sunshine? Is my girl about to cum?" he asks when your pace starts to falter slightly, and you nod before pulling his face to yours, capturing his lips with yours in a bruising kiss as Tony's fingers find your clit.
You moan into his mouth as your tongues dance passionately together, and it doesn't take long for you to fall apart on his cock, and for him to shoot his load into the latex wrapped around him, which he is now wishing wouldn't have been there.
He's been dreaming of having you bare ever since your first time together, but you couldn't be careful enough. When you've both come down from your highs, you keep the comfortable positions you're sitting in now, Tony still nestled deep inside your warmth.
"I love you, Sunshine," he tells you, and with a mumbled ''love you too'' you nuzzle your face into his neck, enjoying each other's closeness without exchanging a single word. Both your hearts are overflowing with love for each other, and you couldn't be happier than you are now, nestled in the arms of the man you'll be spending the rest of your life with.
PAIRING | Fiancé!Robert Downey Jr. x Fiancée!Pregnant!Fem!Reader
WORD COUNT | 3.4K
SUMMARY | Valentine's Day has been incredible since you met Robert, but this time, he plans on making it extra special because this will be the last one where it is just the two of you. From breakfast in bed to a fancy dinner cooked by a private chef and a calming bubble bath, he is pulling out all the stops to make this a very romantic and relaxing day for you both.
RATING | Explicit (E)
WARNINGS/TAGS | Established relationship, referenced pregnancy, difficulty with conceiving, referenced IVF treatments, drawing blood/needles (non-descriptive), jealousy,
A/N | Happy Valentine's Day everyone! 💜 This is proofread by the lovely @ccbsrmsf1, who I love dearly! Thank you for everything you do for me and my blog, I can not even begin to thank you enough for all your support! I love you 3000 💜
EVENTS
Masterlist | @fluffbruary Fluffbruary '24 | Bubble bath
Masterlist | @marvel-smash-bingo | Picking a name
Masterlist | @seasonaldelightsbingo | "There's no place like home."
Masterlist | @slumberpartybingo | Truth: What is the most heart-felt gift you've ever given?
Masterlist | @sweetspicybingo Sweethearts | Sweet pea
Main Masterlist | Robert Downey Jr. Masterlist | Part 2
Today promises to be a special day because it is Valentine's Day and the seventh anniversary of the day Robert asked you to become his girlfriend, which you happily accepted. Now, you're only a few short weeks away from the day you're saying yes to him, and even though the nerves are starting to settle in, he will try his hardest to make today very special.
The morning started with a slow, lazy round of lovemaking after he woke you up with his face buried between your thighs, your first orgasm of the day already washing over you before you even got the chance to wake up properly. It was followed by the most delicious breakfast in bed as he fed you your waffles and fruit.
Now, you're getting ready to go out to run some errands, standing in front of your closet, trying to decide your outfit for the day. Lately, all your clothes have been getting tighter, but that isn't a surprise, seeing as you're six and a half months pregnant. The day you told him about your pregnancy is still engraved into his brain, and it is one of the most memorable moments of his life.
You and Robert have had many talks about getting children, as it has always been a dream of his to have many of them. However, the path to this has been proven more difficult than either of you envisioned. After nearly three years of trying and failing, you and Robert entered an IVF cycle, as the dream of a little one running around was still present, even after the countless negative tests.
It has been about a week and a half since your second treatment, the first sadly being unsuccessful. Despite this, you will remain positive, and today will be the moment you will take a pregnancy test to see if, this time, you have been successful and you are indeed pregnant.
"Are you ready?" the nurse asks you before poking you with more needles, and you have lost count of how many times you have been poked and prodded at this point.
"Yeah, I'm ready," you sigh, looking at Robert as he holds your hand in both hands, encasing yours completely. You can see a sprinkle of enthusiasm and curiosity as you look into his deep, dark brown eyes. He is not even close to giving up, and the hope he is feeling is mutual.
"And we're all done! You can stay seated here, and your doctor will be here with your results soon," she tells both of you with a reassuring smile. Now, the actual waiting game has begun, which becomes longer and longer each time you're here.
After what seems like an eternity, your fertility doctor walks in, this time bringing the best news you could have wished for. You are officially pregnant, and even though you will be under close watch for the first few months, you can officially start celebrating the little life beginning to form inside you.
"I-I can't believe it, we did it, Gorgeous! We're pregnant!" Robert exclaims as he grabs your face, tears running over your face and a proud smile adorning his features. Despite all the negative tests, despite all the waiting and all the hardships, you're pregnant. You will finally start the family with the man you love more than anyone.
"How's my beautiful baby mama doing in here?" Robert asks as he stands behind you, wearing only a pair of sweatpants low on his hips, his muscular body on display. You sigh as you lean into his touch, Robert's arms wrapping around you to lay on your belly.
"I'm okay, just a little indecisive today on what to wear," you tell him, turning your head to look at him with a small smile. He always seems to make you feel like the most beautiful and loved woman on earth, which you are to him. You're his queen and the center of his universe, and there's nothing he wouldn't do for you, especially now that you're carrying his little princess in your belly.
"I think I have something you might enjoy. Just wait here for a moment, and I'll get it for you!" he tells you before pecking your lips, leaving you behind with a big smile and piqued curiosity. It doesn't take long for Robert to return with a white shopping bag, handing it to you, followed by another kiss.
As you open the bag, you're greeted by a bright yellow floral fabric, a shriek of excitement leaving your chest as you know it's the sundress you've been eyeing for a while but never gotten as you don't really like to buy nice things for yourself - instead choosing to spend it on your little princess and your fiancé.
The bag finds its way onto the floor as you take out the dress, holding it in front of you with a broad smile and turning to the mirror to look at it. You feel a pair of eyes burning into the back of your head as Robert looks at you with nothing but love, your eyes meeting in the mirror before you put it on. The soft fabric glides over your skin like silk, your pregnant belly beautifully displayed.
"So? How do I look?" "Like the absolute queen you are," Robert responds, and a flood of warmth spreads through your body when you turn to face him, your arms wrapping around his neck before you stand on your tiptoes to kiss him softly, the butterflies in your chest going into overdrive.
"I love you, Robert," you tell him before giving a few more kisses, happily allowing yourself to get lost in them.
"I love you too, sweet pea," he whispers against your lips, his plump pink ones finding yours for one last breathtaking kiss, the feeling of his hands roaming over your sides giving you goosebumps. With each passing second, he shows you how special you are to him, and you fall increasingly in love with him daily.
You've gone out the door not too long ago, and Robert is now home alone, getting ready for the rest of the celebrations today. After getting dressed in a pair of black slacks and a navy blue button-up shirt, he's heading out the door to go and get your Valentine's Day present.
For the past few months, you and Robert have been discussing adding a cat to the family, which you've wanted since childhood. Now that you have found a secure job, too, where you'll be working from home three days a week, it is the perfect moment to add them. And now, Robert is on his way to pick up your two little angels.
After a drive of about 30 minutes, he arrives at the breeder he landed on after having done countless hours of research. He wants nothing but the best for you, and now it's time to officially pick up the surprise that will surely make today unforgettable.
"Hi, I have an appointment with Anne," Robert says as he gives a friendly smile to the receptionist.
"Okay, if you wait right here, I'll get her," she tells him, and he nods before pulling his phone out of his pocket and looking at the time. His gaze falls on the photo he has on his background, a press photo of you together on the red carpet for the Oscars not too long ago.
He was dressed in an all-black outfit, and you were wearing a bright red evening gown that showed your pregnant belly off to the world, letting everyone know that you would be parents in a few months. Up to that point, you had managed to keep it under wraps from the world, and as soon as the news was out, every tabloid and every newspaper was talking about the pregnancy, stirring up a lot of attention from all over the world.
A smile tugs at the corners of his mouth as he admires the way you look, your face looking like it's glowing as you look right into the camera, standing close to Robert as his hand is wrapped around your back, pulling you into his side. You two are the definition of a power couple, and he couldn't be more proud of you.
He's so lost in his thoughts that he doesn't notice the two women walking into the waiting area where he is standing until one of them clears their throat.
"Oh, I'm so sorry! I was looking at this photo of my fiancée," Robert says with a proud look as he shows off the photo. His smile grows wider as the realization dawns on the two women he's sadly taken. You and Robert are pretty private about your relationship, not often out in public together to maintain the privacy of your love life.
"You two are beautiful together, Robert," Anne says with a hint of jealousy, the corners of her mouth turning into a not-so-convincing smile before she turns on her heel, showing him the way to the back where the two kittens are. As soon as he sees the little feline babies, it's all he has eyes for, and his heart is beating faster at the sight of them.
They are cuddled in a corner, sitting close to each other as they look up at Robert curiously. Tiny meows leave their mouths, and that's when he knows he has made the right choice.
"They're all ready to go home with you, Robert; we have a carrying case for you to take both these little girls home and give them the luxurious life they deserve," Anne says as she crouches down, ready to say goodbye. Not long after, Robert is on his way home, excited to share this surprise with you.
You have been gone for the past few hours, and the tiredness is starting to kick in. All you have left to do now is relax as you get a manicure, which Robert gifted you as a Valentine's Day surprise. What you don't know, however, is that he is busy preparing the house for your two little angels and putting rose petals in your bed- and bathroom while the private chef he hired is busy cooking the most amazing meal for the two of you.
The set you're going for is a green and white floral design, which is perfect for the beautiful weather outside. The appointment itself is over all too soon for your liking, though you're also happy to be going home again to your wonderful fiancé and to the surprises he has planned for your evening.
The second you put the key in the lock of your house, you're greeted by a delicious smell that you can only describe as the most delicious food you've ever smelled: Italian. Your belly immediately starts rumbling, and you chuckle with a shake of your head. As the door swings open, you're met with a sight you would have never expected in a hundred years.
Robert is standing in the hallway of your house with the two cutest little kittens you've ever seen - one black and one orange. You start tearing up at the sight as you realize they're his present for you. Ever since you were a little girl, you dreamt of having a black cat named Boo and an orange cat named Angel, and he remembered.
"R-Robert... are they-'' "These beautiful girls are all yours, Gorgeous; happy Valentine's Day," he says as he takes in your features, admiring how your face lights up at the sight of the kittens. You give him a small kiss before taking the black one from him and holding her close to your body.
"Hi, little girl," you whisper to little Boo, and she purrs happily as you scratch her head, and Robert is still holding Angel, who's sleeping in his hold. It takes little time for the chef to finish with the appetizer of the evening and Robert to guide you to your dining room. As you look around, you see the room is dark, apart from a few candles lit here and there and rose petals strewn across the floor and on the table.
"It's beautiful in here," you whisper as you walk over to Robert, wrapping your arms around his waist as you pull him closer for a much-needed embrace, your head snuggling in against his chest as the scent of his cologne makes you feel like you've officially come home.
Robert nuzzles his face into your hair, giving a soft kiss on your head as he enjoys your closeness, his heart beating faster as he thinks about how much he loves you and how lucky he is to call you his.
"Shall we sit down for dinner, Gorgeous? After I am planning on taking this party to the bubble bath," he whispers, and you nod in response, wanting nothing more than to share a bath with the man you love. You lean back to capture his lips with yours, letting the kiss take its natural course until you're both breathless.
"Thank you for everything, Robert; thank you for being there for me when I needed you most, and thank you for being there for me when I was feeling the best I've ever felt," you tell him, your heart rate picking up as you look into his eyes, a large smile spreading on your features.
"There's no need to thank me, Gorgeous; I'd do it all over again without a second thought and no doubt in my mind," he tells you, sealing his promise with one last kiss before he lets you go and you take your seat at the table. During the three-course dinner, you're savoring every bite of the dishes prepared, the conversation between you and Robert light, with a comfortable silence here and there, too.
After dinner, it is finally time for Robert to treat you to the bubble bath he promised you, all while the private chef cleans up before taking the dirty dishes with him again, leaving the kitchen and dining room spotless.
"Shall we get you out of these clothes, Gorgeous? I would love to see you all bare for me," he whispers in your ear, his hot breath against your ear giving you goosebumps, his hands gliding down your sides and hips to the hem of your dress. His long fingers gently grip it before pulling it up and over your head, exposing your pregnant belly to him before he sinks onto his knees in front of you.
You take a small step back until you lean against the counter while Robert takes his time to let his fingers and lips glide over every inch of exposed skin that he's just revealed. When his fingers hook behind the edge of your lace panties, he rips them apart, exposing your dripping pussy to him in one go, making you gasp loudly.
"Look at you, so wet for me already," he says with a smirk as he lifts your leg, placing a trail of soft kisses before hooking it over his shoulder, soft giggles escaping as you feel his facial hair tickling the sensitive skin of your thigh. He can't help but groan as his tongue makes contact with your dripping flesh, the taste of your juices coating his tongue.
Moans tumble out of your mouth as he wraps his lips around your clit, sucking softly before introducing his fingers to your entrance. Starting carefully with one of them, he slides it in and out of you leisurely, his tongue alternating between pleasuring your clit and lapping up the juices flowing out of you.
"D-Daddy, 'm close!" you gasp as Robert works a second finger into you, scissoring them as he sets a faster pace, your fingers grabbing the edge of the counter as your orgasm creeps closer. His cock stirs in his pants as you call him that, his mind going into overdrive as he adds a third finger too, and you're falling over the edge with a scream of his name, your back arching as he keeps sucking and licking, working you carefully through it.
"You're the sweetest thing I've ever tasted, Gorgeous. I can be buried between these heavenly thighs forever," he tells you as you're coming down from your high, his lips placing soft kisses on your belly on his way up. It doesn't take long for both of you to be completely bare, his cock standing at attention against his abdomen, pre-cum leaking from the tip.
The bathtub is slowly filling up as you stand on your toes, capturing Robert's lips with yours as your hand wraps around the base of his cock, a shuddering breath leaving his mouth as he closes his eyes, basking in the pleasure as you slowly work him up and down.
"So hard for me already, Daddy, can't wait to feel this cock deep inside me as you stretch my tight little pussy with this fleshy, veiny monster cock of yours," you whisper, a mischievous smile tugging at the corners of your mouth before you let him go, a desperate whine coming from Robert.
Once the tub is full of bubbles and warm water, Robert helps you into it before you straddle his thighs, the tip of his cock nudging your clit already. You're still sensitive from your orgasm as it happens, and your nails dig into his shoulders, a hiss coming from Robert at the feeling, only adding to his pleasure right now.
"C'mon Gorgeous, sit on Daddy's cock like you want to, can't wait to be buried deep inside you again," he whispers as if he didn't pump you full of his cum twice this morning. The two of you were already insatiable for one another, but now that you're pregnant, your sex drive has increased even more.
You lift yourself slightly before grabbing Robert again at the base of his cock, lining him up and sinking slowly as you stretch around him. Even with his stretching you out earlier, it's a tight fit, and broken moans leave your lips as Robert has his fingers digging into your hips to make sure he doesn't cum before he's buried inside your warmth.
"Fuck, you're so beautiful, with this round belly of yours carrying our daughter. I love your stretchmarks, Baby, and these beautiful breasts of yours-" emphasizing his point by gently playing with your sensitive nipples "- have to be my favorite part of all. Full of milk, God, I can't wait to taste your sweet milk Gorgeous, are you going to let me drink from them whenever I want?" he asks, his pupils blown with lust as he looks at you as you bite your lip.
"Y-yes Daddy, 's all yours," you tell him as you start to work yourself over his length, the bubbles all around you swaying with the waves you're creating with your movements, the sound of the water hitting the sides of the bath and your combined moans filling the room. As he keeps up a slow, gentle pace, you can already feel your orgasm creeping closer, though it's not enough quite yet.
You look up at him with pleading eyes, and he instantly gets the hint as he looks at you before he holds your body still, fucking up into you with a brutal pace that has the water splashing over the edges. With this rhythm he's created, you're both on the edges of your release and with one last bruising kiss, you swallow each other's moans as you fall over the edge together.
Your walls squeeze his cock, milking him dry for all it's worth, and a deep groan leaves Robert's throat as he spills his cum inside you, panting as you're both enjoying the post-orgasmic bliss.
"Y'know, out of all the places we could have celebrated our anniversary and Valentine's Day, you have officially chosen the best one. There's no place like home, after all," you tell him, and he agrees with a content hum. The two of you are staying like this for a while, and at some point, the conversation steered to baby names.
"What do you think of the name Carolina Camryn Downey? Carol for short?" you offer, and Robert lets the name sink in before nodding.
"Carol Downey, I think that sounds perfect," he tells you before leaning in, his lips meeting yours in a gentle and soft yet sensual and passionate kiss. It is official: your baby's name has been picked out, and all you can do now is welcome her into this world.
PAIRING | Boyfriend!Sebastian Stan x Girlfriend!Virgin!Fem!Reader
WORD COUNT | 2.3K
SUMMARY | Dating Sebastian is a dream come true, and you want to take your relationship to the next level officially. As you're on a beautiful vacation in Hawaii with your boyfriend, you decide to give yourself to him entirely, catching him by surprise. What you don't know, however, is that he has a surprise for you, too, making it officially a vacation never to forget.
RATING | Explicit (E)
WARNINGS/TAGS | Established relationship, use of nickname (Angel), age gap
REQUEST | @sergeantbarnessdoll
Boyfriend!Sebastian Stan x Girlfriend!Reader, the reader is ready to lose her virginity and Sebastian says the sweetest things to her during and after
A/N | Thank you so much for this sweet request, @sergeantbarnessdoll! This request is so sweet, and I hope I could do it justice with this idea! It really got me wanting more of this man, and I also couldn't stop drooling over the GIF, so you're all very welcome for that! This is proofread by @ccbsrmsf1, for which I'm eternally grateful 💜
EVENTS
Masterlist | @fluffbruary Fluffbruary '24 | Angel
Masterlist | @sebastianstanbingo | Free space
Masterlist | @sweetspicybingo Sweethearts | Take my hand
Masterlist | @slumberpartybingo | Would you rather... Share a bath OR a shower
Sebastian took you on a beautiful summer vacation to Hawaii for two weeks as a little getaway. Life has been stressful for both of you, and this is the perfect way to unwind. Now, you're walking back from dinner, your dress flowing beautifully in the wind and your hands intertwined.
The sun is starting to set, casting the island in a beautiful golden glow, and you look over at Sebastian, only to find him looking back at you with a look of pure adoration on his face. A broad smile lights up your face as you lean in for a small kiss, which he happily reciprocates.
"Thank you for everything, Seb; I couldn't have thought of a better way to spend my vacation than with you by my side," you tell him, a soft blush spreading on his beautifully tanned skin. He looks like a sunkissed god with the sun's glow, and your heart skips a beat, the butterflies in your stomach going crazy.
From the moment you first met Sebastian through a mutual friend, you two have had a fantastic connection that has grown deeper over the last few years. It was only natural for the two of you to start dating, and both of you are ready to take the next step in your relationship, though that looks quite different for you both.
"There's no need to thank me, Angel. There's nothing in this world I wouldn't do for you, and I love you so much. I'm fortunate to call you my girlfriend," Sebastian says, his eyes flicking from your eyes to your mouth and back up before leaning in and capturing them in a gentle yet breathtaking kiss.
The rest of the stroll back to the hotel room was filled with sweet words, loving touches, admiring glances, and, above all else - over too soon for your liking. As soon as Sebastian has opened the hotel room door, you slip in, ready to open the big doors leading to the attached balcony overlooking the ocean.
"Seb?" You say as you turn around, the soft light from the moon making him look like he's glowing, and your breath hitches slightly, taking in the beauty of the man in front of you. His shirt is unbuttoned, every curve and ridge of his muscles on display.
"What's on your mind, Angel?" he asks with a quirked brow, and for a short moment, it is like your brain has shortcircuited, and you forgot what you were about to say. He chuckles as he walks over to you, grabbing your hands and rubbing the backs of them lovingly with his thumb.
"I- I want you, Sebastian, all of you," you whisper to him, your eyes squeezed shut as you're a little afraid of his reactions. You two have had long conversations about not being ready to be that intimate yet, but lately, something inside you has changed, and you can't wait to give yourself to Sebastian like that. You know he will take the best care of you, and now you don't want to be apart from him any longer.
"You already have all of me, my beautiful Angel," he answers, and it is not what you expected him to say, and you lift your head to look at him.
"That's not what I meant, Sebastian; I mean that I'm ready to have sex with you," your voice trailing off near the end. It's not so much that you're scared of his reaction, but talking about sex has never come easy to you, so you're a little embarrassed when bringing it up.
"Are you sure? I'm okay with it, but only if you're 100 percent sure about it, too," he says, his hand cupping your cheek gently as he lifts your head to look at him. As you look into his beautifully blue eyes, you're reminded of the ocean outside, and all you see is love.
"I'm sure, Sebastian, please," you say, and after a slight nod, he closes the distance between the two of you. His lips capture yours in a sweet, soft, and gentle kiss that has your head spinning a little from the anticipation. Your hands glide under his open shirt, letting it glide from his shoulders until it hits the floor.
"Let's get you out of these clothes, Angel," Sebastian whispers, taking his time to take off your dress and placing a generous amount of kisses on every exposed inch of skin he can reach. His fingers glide over your warm, sunkissed skin, leaving a trail of goosebumps until you're entirely bare in front of him.
"I still can't believe I have someone as gorgeous as you to call mine," he says with a slight smirk after he takes a step back to look at you, reaching out for your hand in the process.
"Take my hand, Angel," he tells you, and you do, allowing him to guide you to the bed. After being told to get comfortable on the bed, you find your place, your head on the pillows with your hair splayed like a halo. Your nipples are pebbled under his sight, and when he climbs over you, still dressed in his shorts and underwear, a wave of arousal flows throughout your body.
He leans down to leave a trail of kisses, starting on your lips before moving to your jaw and the column of your throat, where he sucks a few light purple bruises, which will disappear soon. All you know right now is how good you're feeling, and you couldn't care less about him giving you hickeys.
"S-Seb," you moan softly as his lips wrap around your nipple. Your back arches against him, and he groans in response, his hard cock straining against the zipper of his shorts. To give himself a little relief, he takes them off since they're the most constricting, but his lips never leave your nipple as he continues to softly nibble and suck, making you feel like you're on cloud nine.
Once his hands are free again, he glides them over your curves until they stop at your hips, squeezing gently.
"Let's see how amazing you taste, Angel; bet it'll be the sweetest thing I've ever tasted," Sebastian tells you in a deep voice laced with his arousal between the kisses trailing down your body. When he's reached your pussy your legs are carefully spread by him, and he takes his place as he looks at your glistening folds, his mouth watering at the sight.
"Such a perfect pussy," he groans before diving in, his tongue licking a broad stripe from your entrance to your clit, a deep groan leaving his chest at the taste.
"God, you taste like heaven, Angel! You have such a sweet, delicious pussy for me," he tells you, and all you can do is moan, the fact that the doors are open long forgotten. Sebastian doesn't mind. However, he wants everyone to hear your beautiful sounds since he pulls them from you.
His arms are wrapped around your thighs to keep you in place as he takes his time eating you out, making sure you're nice and ready for when he will slide in later, and you can feel your orgasm building up quickly. Your moans get louder and more broken, your eyes are shut tightly, and your body is already shaking from how intense your pleasure is.
"Cum for me, Angel, cum for me like the good girl I know you are!" Sebastian spurs you on, and as soon as his lips wrap around your clit, you cum with a scream of his name, and Sebastian couldn't be more proud. He's making you scream like that and wants the world to know.
You're panting loudly as Sebastian releases your thighs, and your entire body feels like it's made of noodles, but it's a great feeling. You've had orgasms before when you took care of yourself, but they were never this intense, making you wonder why you waited so long to be intimate with Sebastian.
"How's my girl feeling?" he asks as he plops beside you, his long fingers tucking a strand of hair behind your ear. A big grin is tugging on your lips as you look at him, a warm feeling spreading through you as you lean in for a kiss.
"Great, actually," you tell him, and you two cuddle as you come down from your high. "But... I think now it's my turn to make you feel good," you tell him, your hand already wandering to the hem of his boxer briefs.
"Oh, my sweet Angel, we can take care of my needs another time; right now, it is all about you," he tells you, and you feel a little embarrassed about it. All you wanted to do was return the favor but to have him tell you that made you blush deeply, and you nodded before looking away.
"Hey, it's okay! There's no need to be embarrassed right now, but I don't want to overwhelm you with doing everything at once," he explains, and you nod as you look at him. When he leans in for a small kiss, you're already feeling better but also getting a little impatient as you let out a soft whine.
Before you know it, Sebastian is bare as he sits on his knees between your legs, and you're taking a good look at him. His hard cock is standing at attention against his tanned skin, pre-cum leaking from the tip and a large vein running along the bottom that you want to run your fingers and tongue over.
Before he leans forward, he rips open a condom packet that he brought with him, and he rolls it onto his cock. You two have been exclusive for quite a while, but he doesn't want to take any risks regardless, seeing how you're both not ready to have children yet.
"Ready, Angel?" Sebastian asks, and when you nod, he leans forward, grabbing hold of himself as he lines up with your entrance. He doesn't push in yet; instead, he looks at your face for discomfort, which he doesn't find.
"I'm ready, Sebastian," you tell him, your hand lying on his bicep as he slowly, gently pushes in, making you moan at the stretch of him. The feeling of his cock splitting you open has you almost going cross-eyed from the pleasure, and he carefully feeds inch after inch of him to your hungry pussy.
"That's it, Angel, you take my cock so beautifully. You look gorgeous when you're stuffed full," he groans against your lips, licking into your mouth as he bottoms out. You're both swallowing each other's sounds as you're getting used to him inside you and as Sebastian changes his position on top of you, he nudges your sweet spot inside you.
"S-Seb! Fuck!" another wave of arousal floods through you, having you moan loudly. They only intensify once he starts slowly thrusting in and out of you, and you can already feel your orgasm building quickly. With every glide in and out of your body, you clench around him, adding to his arousal, too.
"God, your pussy feels like heaven, taking me so well, too," he groans before picking up the pace, the sound of skin slapping against skin filling the room. It doesn't take long for both of you to reach your highs, and you fall over the edge together, Sebastian shooting his load into the condom before taking it off and throwing it in the trash.
As he collapses onto the bed, he pulls you with him, holding you close as you're both letting yourself recover from everything that just happened. The post-sex cuddles are Sebastian's favorite kind, and now that he can have them with you, the love of his life, he feels on top of the world.
"Do you want to shower or a bath, Angel?" he asks, and you opt for a bath, which Sebastian runs for you. When you let yourself sink in the warm water, he is gone to grab one more thing, and after, he joins in to have a relaxing bath together.
"I'm so lucky to have you, Angel, so fucking lucky to have an amazing woman by my side every single day," he whispers in your ear as he massages your body, and you melt into his touches with your back against his chest.
"I'm lucky too, Seb; I never would have thought I would end up loving someone as amazing, caring, and sweet as you," you tell him, and that's when Sebastian can't hold back any longer.
"Marry me, Angel," he tells you, and you shoot forward, looking back at him with shock. It's not that you don't want to marry him, but you're caught off-guard by his question, and you chuckle at the thought. He asked you to marry him in a bathtub!
"I want you to marry me, Angel. There's no one I love more than you, and I want you to become my wife," he says, and you nod, tears gathering in the corners of your eyes as Sebastian grabs the ring box from the side of the tub, the ring quickly placed on your finger.
"I love you so much!" you tell him before capturing his lips in a deep, passionate kiss. The next day, you post a photo on Instagram of your hand with the ring and the beautiful sight out of your hotel room in the background.
My forever ❤️ @ imsebastianstan is what the caption says; everyone is going wild. Congratulations are coming throughout the day, and you can't wait to become his wife. That same day, you never leave the hotel room, as Sebastian can't stop making love to you and calling you his future wife.
"I love you so much, my Angel, more than you'll ever know," he groans before his second orgasm of the day, and there will be many more throughout the rest of your vacation. It's one you'll never forget, and to top it all off, it'll be the start of the rest of your lives together.
finally... a little late, but hey, I hope you enjoy!
day 01 - rescue
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the
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This chapter also covers the prompt "would you rather be raised from the death or watch somebody die" for the Halloween Flash Bingo at @slumberpartybingo
and for @thefamilybruno because - well - it´s a Gaston-redemption au... 🧡
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PAIRING ⇒ Husband!Ransom Drysdale x Wife!Fem!Reader
WORD COUNT ⇒ 2.1K
SUMMARY ⇒ You're treating your husband, Ransom, to a beautiful and romantic dinner for your anniversary, but he doesn't know that he is the dessert you've been thinking of all week. You can't wait to sink your teeth into him and tasing every last bit he has to offer you.
RATING ⇒ Explicit (E)
WARNINGS/TAGS ⇒ Established relationship, use of nicknames (Cookie, Puppy)
SMUT ⇒ D/S dynamics (Soft Dom!Reader, Sub!Ransom), subspace, mommy kink, praise kink, discussion of safewords, use of ropes as restraint, oral (M receiving), titty fucking, multiple orgasms, implied aftercare.
A/N ⇒ I really missed writing for my dear, sweet Sub!Ransom and I'm very happy about how this fic turned out! This man has my heart, and I can't wait to write more for him, so keep your eyes open for future fics I will write - both for this AU and others. This was proofread by the lovely @ccbsrmsf1, for which I cannot thank you enough! I appreciate you deeply, and I love you 💜
EVENTS
Masterlist ⇒ @fluffbruary Fluffbruary '24 ⇒ Dessert
Masterlist ⇒ @ultimatechrisbingo ⇒ Titty fucking
Masterlist ⇒ @fandom-free-bingo ⇒ Ropes
Masterlist ⇒ @sweetspicybingo Sweethearts ⇒ Tie me up
Masterlist ⇒ @slumberpartybingo ⇒ Never have I ever... been tied up
Main Masterlist ⇒ Ransom Drysdale Masterlist ⇒ AU Masterlist
Today marks your 10th anniversary with your husband, Ransom, and you have taken him out to a romantic, fancy dinner to celebrate the night. Your appetizers are just finished, and you're waiting for the entree. When you lift your wineglass, Ransom is doing the same with his.
"Here's to the past ten years and many more. I feel very fortunate to have you by my side, Ransom, and I wouldn't have wanted it any other way. I love you, and I can't wait to see what our future holds," you tell him before clinking carefully against his glass and bringing it to your lips.
"I love you too, my beautiful Cookie; I can't imagine my life with anyone other than yourself by my side," he says before sipping some of his wine, a content feeling settling over both of you as you're enjoying the atmosphere in the restaurant, as well as the conversation that naturally flows between the two of you.
When your entree is finished, Ransom is about to pick up the dessert menu, but you stop him before he can.
"I have a different plan for dessert tonight, Puppy. Let's head home because I want to try out something special, something we've never done before if you're okay with it," he looks up at you with excitement, curious as to what you have planned for him this evening. He agrees with your ideas; curiosity is piqued about what you're planning, and before you know it, you're home and changing into a more comfortable outfit.
"I want you to assume the position, my sweet Puppy, and when I'm ready, I'll tell you exactly what I have planned. I want to remind you that you can always say no if you're uncomfortable with it. I do not want you to do something because I'm into it. I care about your pleasure and well-being too," you tell him in a soft yet stern voice as your hands run up and down over his arms, looking up into his bright blue eyes that make you feel like you're floating in the ocean.
"Yes, Mommy," Ransom answers gently as he removes his clothes and puts them away before getting on the bed. He's entirely bare for you, and you can see that his giant, veiny cock is standing at attention with precum already gathering at the tip. It's flushed pink, though he pays no attention to it. His hands are folded in his lap, his eyes trained on you.
"Look at you, sitting there and looking sweet as pie," the praise falling from your lips effortlessly as the pink tint on his cheeks intensifies with your sweet words. If there's one thing Ransom goes crazy for, it is praise. However, you do not hand it out often during your scenes, as he has to earn it.
While Ransom is entirely naked, you opted to put in a lacey bodysuit that enhances every curve of your body perfectly, and you feel like a million bucks. Ransom's jaw nearly hits the floor as he takes in your physique. With your hair tied back, make-up subtle, and body on display for him. He has rarely been happier to have you as his dominant than he is now.
"Now, I mentioned trying something new earlier, and what I referenced is playing around with ropes," you say as you walk over to the dresser where your toys are. The sway in your hips has Ransom's eyes moving to your ass, seeing how the flesh moves with every step before coming to a halt and getting the ropes.
"For this, you're going to be on your knees the entire time; your hands and feet will be tied together so I can use you mainly for my pleasure tonight," and as soon as those words are in the air, Ransom lets out a soft, needy whine. There's nothing better to him than when you use him as your personal fucktoy, using him for nothing than your pleasure.
"Are you okay with that, Puppy?" your tone now firm to get his full attention.
"Y-yes, Mommy. Want you to tie me up and use me," the glimmer in his eyes intensifying at the thought.
"Before I do, I want you to remind me of your safewords," you tell him, sitting on your knees before him, the rope between you both. His eyes look up at you with pure adoration, and your heart melts a little at the sight.
"Green means that I'm good, that we can keep going. Yellow means that we stop temporarily and change what we're doing or take a break when necessary. Red means the scene will stop entirely, and we will go into aftercare," he tells you carefully, and you nod as he tells you.
"Good boy," you praise him, and he's practically purring under your praise. It doesn't take long for him to be tied up, his hands and feet bound together by the rope you bought not too long ago. Today will be a learning experience for both of you, so you decide to take it easy on him.
As soon as he's tied up, you move to the front of him, taking in the sight before you for a moment. Ransom's face is flushed in a beautiful, sweet pink color, and his eyes are half-lidded with pleasure already. He's slipping into a hazy mindset, as you now have complete control over him, and he couldn't be happier about it.
"What's your color, Puppy?" you ask him as you take his face into your hands, ensuring he's looking right at you. This way, you can check if he's comfortable or showing signs of distress or discomfort. There aren't any signs of it, and with a soft 'green' he lets you know he's good to go.
"I'm not going to keep you in those ropes for long this time, and if you're really good for Mommy, I'll give you an amazing reward," you tell him, and he nods before you scoot back on the bed and sink, now at eye-level with his achingly hard cock.
As soon as you wrap your hand around the base, Ransom moans, the anticipation you've been building by simply tying him up enough to bring him to the edge of release already. He lets out every moan and groan that wants to escape, and it serves to make you wetter. While you enjoy sucking him off, you're partially doing it for him, too.
Your tongue glides over the bottom of his cock, tracing the vein popping off as Ransom's head falls back, and he's trying to fight against the restraints, wanting to lace his hands through your hair. He grunts when he can't escape, and a grin spreads on your features.
"What's wrong, Puppy? Did Mommy tie your hands back?" you ask teasingly, and Ransom nods with a deep whine.
"Want to touch you, Mommy," he says softly, but you shake your head.
"Not yet, Puppy; right now, you will take what I give you and nothing else," you tell him firmly, and he nods, suppressing a whine that wants to escape desperately. Instead, he lets himself slightly slump into the position he's sitting in, getting a little more comfortable.
As you look up at him, you can see his brows knitting together, and you let go with a wet pop before sitting upright, hearing Ransom moan at the feeling of you taking away the perfect warmth of your mouth.
"Color?" you ask him directly, and it takes him a second to answer. He's sinking deeper into subspace and knows precisely how he feels, as he's feeling better than ever. Though it's a struggle to get the words out, he eventually does tell you his color is green, and he's still good to go. Despite that, you watch him during the rest of your scene.
After that, you sink to take him into your mouth again, sucking gently as you slowly work him into your mouth and throat. Ransom's moans became uncontrollable as he climbed his high, and it only made you more aroused, your fingers slipping between your thighs to give yourself some relief as well.
"Cum for me, Puppy; Mommy wants to taste your cum," you tell him before taking him down to the base of his cock, gagging at the intrusion in your throat before he lets go, his hips stuttering as he fucks your face slightly through his orgasm.
"Aren't you a sight for sore eyes when you cum, Puppy? You're being such a good, obedient boy for me today," you tell him, and he nods while the praise makes him blush deeply. His cock is now soft between his thighs, though you know it won't take long for him to get hard again, and you know exactly what you're going to do next.
The words you tell him are seeping slowly into his brain, as he's pretty deep into subspace already. He's very pliant with everything you do, and before you know it, he's untied, the ropes now on the floor as you gently massage his wrists and ankles. You didn't make them too tight to make it more comfortable for him, and he loves feeling your fingers on his skin.
"How're you feeling, Puppy? Can you tell me your color?"
"Green, Mommy, 's all green," he tells you with a dopey smile, and your heart skips a beat as you look at your husband. You feel fortunate to be loved by someone as special as him, and to love him with your entire heart and soul is something you'll never take for granted, which you often tell him. You kiss him softly on his temple before moving on with the scene.
"I want you to lay down on your back, Puppy. Spread these beautiful thighs for Mommy as she undresses, so you can fuck these tits like you always so desperately want," you tell him, and his eyes shoot up at you to make sure you said what he thinks you said. The sly grin on your face tells him all he needs to know before scrambling to get on his back, his head lying on the plush pillows of the bed.
He looks at you as the delicate lace slides over your body, revealing every part of you that Ransom loves. Every inch of skin that's exposed makes him even harder, and he has to swallow thickly to ensure he won't do anything embarrassing. That doesn't last long, however, because as soon as you bend over to take off the garment, Ransom lets out a needy moan.
Your back is turned to him as you bend over, displaying your ass and dripping pussy perfectly for him. He wants to make you feel good and have you fall apart on his cock more times than he can count, but he won't do that right now. He wants even more to be good for you, earning him the reward he desires.
"Hmm, looks like you enjoyed my show, Puppy," you say as you eye Ransom's cock, which is at total hardness again. You crawl onto the bed and sit between his legs before assuming the position.
"What's your color?" you ask as a bit of check-in to see if he's still okay. As soon as the words 'so fucking green' roll from his lips, you smile broadly before bending down, ready to let Ransom have his way with your breasts. You take Ransom's cock and place it between your boobs before squeezing them together and looking at him expectantly.
"You're going to have to work for it, Puppy. Do you want to cum? Then you have to fuck Mommy's tits to get what you want," you say matter-of-factly. He nods and slowly starts thrusting up, the glide of his cock between your slightly lubricated boobs feeling heavenly.
"That's it, Puppy, fuck Mommy's tits until they're coated in your delicious cum," you spur him on, and this time it doesn't take long for him to cum, shooting the ropes of white seed onto your tits and face, allowing you to lick all of it off and swallowing every drop of it. After this orgasm, he's completely spent, and you take your sweet time cleaning him up on the bed and in the shower.
"You've been good to me, Ransom; you're the best Puppy I could ever wish for," you tell him as you capture his lips, the kiss gentle and unhurried. Your hand cups his face as you slowly deepen the kiss, letting it take its natural course before letting him tuck into your side, ready to sleep.
"Goodnight, my beautiful Puppy," you tell him with a kiss on his damp hair from the shower.
"Goodnight, Cookie," Ransom says with a thick voice that's heavy with sleep. It doesn't take long for both of you to fall into a deep, dreamless sleep, your combined bodies tangled with limbs. Tonight was a perfect introduction to playing with ropes, and you can't wait to venture even more into it with your amazing husband.
PAIRING ⇒ College Student!Robert Downey Jr. x College Student!Fem!Reader
WORD COUNT ⇒ 3.2K
SUMMARY ⇒ Robert has been your best friend for a few years, and the sexual tension between both of you has only grown stronger. When, after an innocent game of Spin The Bottle, the small, flickering fire officially bursts out into a sea of flames, you experience the most satisfying, gentle, and perfect first time together you could have wished for.
RATING ⇒ Explicit (E)
WARNINGS/TAGS ⇒ Best friends to lovers, references to alcohol/drinking, use of nickname (Gorgeous, Babygirl)
SMUT ⇒ Referenced masturbation, daddy kink, teasing, begging, dirty talk, dry humping, thigh riding, hair pulling, nipple play, oral (F receiving), fingering, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it!), pull-out method, cum eating, multiple orgasms, implied aftercare
A/N ⇒ This is officially the first time I'm turning a dream I had recently into a fic, but it was too good not to turn it into a story! This beautiful story is dedicated to @ccbsrmsf1. Carol, quero te agradecer por tudo que você faz por mim. Não há palavras suficientes no mundo para dizer o quanto você é especial para mim e o quanto estou orgulhosa de você! eu te amo 3000 💙
A/N 2.0 ⇒ This is not proofread; any and all mistakes are my own. My requests are open again! Please feel free to send them for each person or character I write for, and I can't wait to see what amazing ideas you'll all come up with!
EVENTS
Masterlist ⇒ @flufftober Flufftober '23 ⇒ "Oh no, you're a morning person!"
Masterlist ⇒ @fandom-free-bingo ⇒ "What do you want?"
Masterlist ⇒ @slumberpartybingo ⇒ Never have I ever... Said I love you
You and Lana - your best friend and roommate - have just arrived at one of the biggest college parties of the year. Even though you were hesitant to go initially, she convinced you to trade in your book for a few drinks and a fun night. It wasn't without the promise of your crush being there, but now you're glad you have decided to go.
"Let's get some drinks, shall we?" Lana asks as she grabs your hand, not waiting for your answer. She pulls you into the kitchen, where all the bottles and cups are strewn on the counters. She puts a red cup into your hands, and you turn around to grab a bottle of rum and Coca-Cola.
As soon as you put the bottle of rum down, you feel a pair of big, strong hands on your waist, making you smile widely. Before the person says anything, you can smell their cologne, feel their breath ghosting over your neck, and feel their long, thick fingers gently squeezing your waist.
"There should be cops around there, Gorgeous, because it's illegal for you to look this beautiful tonight," the person behind you tells you in their deep voice, and the goosebumps in your neck show how much you're enjoying their voice. You turn around and look into the deep, dark brown eyes of the man you've had a crush on since you first laid eyes on him.
"Hi, Robert," you tell him before wrapping your arms around his neck, pulling him into a hug that he happily reciprocates. You're a little reluctant to move away from the warmth of his body, but you do it eventually, taking a small sniff of his cologne in the process. When you are standing in front of him, he can fully take in your outfit, and you're glad that Lana helped you to pick it out.
"What're you having?" he asks as a smile tugs on the corners of his lips, the butterflies in both your stomachs going crazy. It is evident to everyone around you that you have feelings for one another, but your friendship is much too important to give into those for both of you. The sexual tension is thick enough to cut with a knife, but it never goes any further than flirting and innocent touches.
"The usual, what about you?" you ask as you pick up the bottle of Coca-Cola in front of you, pour it into the cup, and hand it to Robert as you both usually drink the same. The second cup is quickly made before you follow Robert outside, and you take the time to take in his outfit.
He's decided to wear his leather jacket, which is starting to get some wear and tear from all the times he's worn it, and the few times he's lent it to you, you could smell his cologne in it, and the warmth of him enveloped you completely, making you feel like you're on cloud nine.
The moment you step outside, you feel the air hitting your face, and it calms down your body a little as it was pretty heated from when Robert laid his hands on your waist. Taking a few deep breaths, you follow Robert out, only to discover one seat left. Robert takes a seat, tapping his thigh to instruct you to sit down, the corner of his mouth curled up into a mischievous smirk.
"C'mere, Gorgeous, I saved the best seat of the party just for you," he says with a slight rumble to his voice, and the heat you felt earlier is back, but only ten times worse. You walk over to him, however, stepping between his thighs and making yourself comfortable on his lap, his arm protectively wrapped around your back, his fingers digging softly into your side.
Robert keeps whispering sweet nothings into your ear, and you giggle softly. To everyone who glances your way, it looks like any other couple enjoying time together, but nothing could be further from the truth. Just when you're about to tell him you're getting cold, Lana comes running outside to greet you.
"Babe, come on! We're playing Spin the Bottle, so you and Robert must join!" she says excitedly, bouncing back and forth on her feet as she waits for the two of you to get up and join her inside. You give Robert a look of ''why not?" and not long after, you're sitting amongst the other people who have joined, most of whom you don't know, but that's fine.
Robert is sitting on your left, his knee touching yours as you're both cross-legged on the floor, and Lana is sitting on your right side with another drink in her hand. You're still on your first as you never drink much, but it's clear most other people at the party are already starting to get tipsy or are very drunk.
You're one of the last people to be spinning the bottle, though it has landed on you a few times, and you have given out many short pecks to both boys and girls, usually followed by some awkward laughter.
Now, it's your turn to spin the bottle, and you lean forward to spin it, the bottle turning quite a few times as your heart starts beating faster as the glass slows down. Much to your surprise, it lands on someone you've daydreamed about kissing many times, his plump, pink lips often being the topic of your dreams. Robert.
One look over at Robert reveals that he's excited it landed on him, and he stands up swiftly, his hand stretched out for yours. "What do you say, Gorgeous? Shall we make it a night to never forget?"
Before you know it, you're standing before Robert, closer than ever. His chest is touching yours, and his long fingers and large hands are cupping your cheeks ever so gently as his eyes flick from your eyes to your lips and back as if he's giving you one last way out.
You don't take it as you lean forward, your hands wrapped loosely around his neck as your lips touch his for the first time. Your fingers slide into the hair on the nape of his neck, pulling him impossibly closer as your lips glide together effortlessly. As if they'd done this a thousand times before.
His tongue swipes over your bottom lip to ask for access, which you happily grant, your tongues gliding together effortlessly as you taste the rum and coke, as well as something so distinctly Robert, and it has you drunk on his taste. Not in the same way as alcohol makes you feel, but different in the best possible way. He makes you feel like you're floating, and you never want to come down.
Robert's fingers have slid into your hair, gripping it gently as his lips move in unison with yours, never wanting the kiss to end. Every second together has led up to this point, and now that you've had your slice of heaven, you never want anything else. As you pull yourself away from his lips, you look up at Robert, who's smiling broadly at you.
"God, I can't believe we didn't do that sooner," you whisper to him, and he nods in response.
"What do you say, shall we leave and continue what we started? I don't think I'll ever get enough of your lips, Gorgeous," Robert tells you, and you nod in response before turning to Lana, who shoots you an approving wink. You decide to text her later, but right now, all you want is Robert and to be wrapped up in his arms.
Robert took you to his apartment because he lives alone, meaning you won't get interrupted at night. When the door swings open, Robert lets you walk in first, and you take in his apartment. You have been there a few times before but never to spend the night, and ever since your kiss, the dynamic between both of you has shifted positively.
"Can I offer you something to drink, Gorgeous?" Robert walks into the kitchen, ready to grab a bottle of water for himself and your drink. You decide to go for a bottle of water, too, and he throws it to you before twisting his cap and taking a few long sips of the ice-cold liquid. He's trying to calm his nerves down because as many times as he may have thought about you with his hand wrapped around his dick, this was very different and very real.
You're leaning against the edge of his kitchen island as you twist the cap back onto the bottle, your eyes following Robert's every move. The anticipation in your body ensures that you're senses are heightened and your pupils are dilated as lust starts to take over. When Robert gathers every last bit of his courage, he walks over to you, caging you between the island and himself with his arms.
"Look at you, Gorgeous, such a beautiful sight," he tells you, a smile dancing on his lips as he takes in your features while leaning in for a kiss. When your lips are ghosting over one another, you press yourself against him, needing him more than you've ever needed anyone in your life.
A soft moan escapes your lips as Robert's thigh wedges its way between yours, pressing against your needy, weeping pussy as you feel the arousal flooding your panties. Out of sheer instinct, you start gliding over his thigh, and he flexes it just enough to give you the pleasure you're so desperately wanting without giving it to you just yet.
"What do you want, Gorgeous? You have to tell me what you want; otherwise, I won't know how to help you," he says teasingly, a moan tumbling from your lips again as he flexes his thigh again. Your head falls back in pleasure, and you work yourself over his thigh harder in an effort to fall over the edge and cum for him.
"R-Robert, please," you beg, but it's not enough; he wants to hear you ask for what you want, as he can't get enough of hearing your sweet voice begging for your release.
"Please, what, Gorgeous?" "Please, make me cum!" you tell him while you keep working yourself on his thigh. His lips make contact with your pulse point, and this time, he flexes just enough to have you crying out shortly after, your panties completely ruined now that you've cum for him, and this will be the first of the night.
"Good girl, Gorgeous, how about we move this to the bedroom? I can't fucking wait to see my girl completely bare for me," he growls, and you nod before letting him grab your hand and lead you to his bedroom. Once there, your clothes are slowly removed, every item of clothing sliding down your body, followed by an array of kisses, not a single inch of your skin untouched.
"Hmm, look at that, Gorgeous. You look like an angel with this white lace on your beautiful curves, but like I said, I want to see my girl bare for me," he says before ripping your bra and panties apart, not caring about it right now. He's getting impatient and desperate to taste your sweet release.
"Lay on your back for me, and spread these delicious thighs while I undress for you, Gorgeous," he gently orders, and you do as he asks. When your head hits the pillows, you spread your thighs for him so he can have a perfect view of your dripping pussy, and his mouth is watering at the sight in front of him. Before you know it, he's completely bare, too, and lying between your legs.
His tongue glides through your folds effortlessly as he licks up every drop of your sweet nectar, groaning as the taste of it hits his tongue. His eyes are trained on your face, and he revels in the way your brows are knitted together as your fingers are playing with your nipples. They've been pebbled since the moment you first set foot in his apartment, and now they only add to your pleasure as you roll and tug them gently, just the way you like.
Robert's tongue switches from stimulating your clit to dipping into your entrance before flattening and licking a few broad stripes along your folds, making your hips buck up as your orgasm creeps closer. Once he adds his fingers into the mix as well, thrusting them in and out of you at a rapid pace, you fall over the edge with a loud moan of his name, your thighs shaking uncontrollably.
"That's it, Gorgeous, cum for Daddy! Such a good girl for me," he says, and he feels himself harden even more as he calls himself Daddy. It's not something he's ever done before, but with you, it feels natural, and he said it before he could even comprehend what was happening.
"Hmmm, I love you, Daddy," you say as you come down from your high, and it's the first time you've ever told someone you love them. Though it's something you've always felt for him, it never felt quite right to say to him until now, when you're just over the peak of your pleasure.
"What did you say, Gorgeous? I could've sworn you told me that you love me," he says as he noses your neck gently, leaving soft kisses and sucking minor bruises there too.
"I did, Daddy; I love you so much," you tell him, and a deep blush covers Robert's cheeks. He's never been told someone loves him - apart from his family -though he can never get enough of hearing you say it.
"Love you too, Gorgeous, love you so fucking much, and I'm an absolute idiot for not telling you sooner," Robert says before lining up with your entrance, every thought about protection long gone. The tip of his cock is already a stretch in your tight pussy, and after a few careful, shallow thrusts, he slides in, both of you moaning loudly at the feeling.
"D-Daddy! Feels so b-big," you whine softly as tears appear in the corners of your eyes from the stretch. He stills for a while to let you adjust to him, wanting nothing more than to make it pleasurable. He doesn't want to hurt you, after all.
"Ssh, it's okay, Gorgeous. Take your time. I'm here with you; nothing can happen to you as long as I take care of you,'' Robert whispers before sliding in further, keeping his gaze trained on your face until he bottoms out, another loud moan escaping from you both.
The look on Robert's face is filled with nothing short of love, and with a few small kisses on your lips and cheeks, he starts sliding out before sliding back in again, all while holding you as close as he can. Having sex with someone has never felt this intimate, and you wrap your arms around his chest and your legs around his waist to feel him even closer.
"Feels so good, Daddy, you stretch me so good," you whisper in his ear while Robert keeps a slow, gentle pace, taking his time with you. He has you completely, and he never plans on letting you go. You seek out his soft lips, his taste invading your mouth instantly as you feel like you float. As long as you're in Robert's arms, nothing can happen to you, and he will protect you.
"Don't know how I got so lucky to have you, Gorgeous; I must've been a saint in a past life to deserve someone as amazing as you," he whispers, a blush now creeping over your cheeks at his sweet words.
Robert managed to keep the pace for a long time, sometimes switching to speeding up before letting it slow down again until both your orgasms were on the brink of exploding. A thin layer of sweat adorns your bodies, and love-filled glances are exchanged between endless love confessions.
"Cum for me, Gorgeous, then I'll give you all my cum too," Robert pants as his pace picks back up, the tip of his cock hitting your sweet spot repeatedly until you cum with a scream of his name, your back arching into him and your legs trembling from pleasure. Your brows are once again knitted together, and Robert will never get enough of the perfect 'o' your lips make as you cum.
"Oh, fuck! Going to cum for you, Gorgeous, balls are so heavy for you, I'm fucking desperate to cum for you, Babygirl, want to fuck a baby into you so badly!" he groans, and just before he cums inside you, he pulls out, his fist wrapping around his cock before jerking himself off, his warm seed landing on your pussy and the sheets.
"Hmm, look at that, Gorgeous, we made a beautiful mess together," he says before moving down and licking it from your pussy, overstimulation threatening to take over your body before he stops just in time. You're lying there completely boneless but deeply in love with the man you've been crushing on for a few years.
After a few cuddles, Robert ran you both a relaxing bath, massaging your sore muscles in the warm water between gentle kisses and soft praises; your mouth now constantly turned into a content smile.
"I love you, Gorgeous, and thank you for allowing me to make this evening so special," he whispers in your ear. And with those words, you fall asleep in the bath, not even noticing when Robert transfers you to the bed. That night, you sleep happily in his arms, a dreamless sleep taking you through the night.
The following day, you wake up in a large bed but alone. Once you open your eyes, you see that you're dressed in one of Robert's old football jerseys, practically a dress on you. When you get up, you walk to the lifesize mirror, taking in your appearance.
Your hair is brushed and hanging beautifully around your shoulders, but your neck is littered with minor purple bruises. When you turn around, you see a large number 7 on your back, under the word "Downey," which you could get used to. Wearing his name proudly, you strut into the kitchen, though you're still waking up as you see Robert making breakfast for the both of you and dancing to the music he put on.
"Good morning, Gorgeous!" he says enthusiastically. Still, all you do is groan, "Oh no, you're a morning person!" allowing yourself to sink into the oversized chair standing by the kitchen island.
"Yes, I am Gorgeous, and I have to say, you look magnificent with my jersey on. Though I prefer you with nothing on this amazing body of yours," he says as he gently squeezes your side, making you giggle.
"I love you, Robert, and thank you for everything last night," you tell him as you lean in for a kiss. Last night was the first of many and the most fantastic start to the rest of your lives together. Though it took you longer to get together than you had hoped, you still wouldn't trade it for the world. Telling people you got together after a game of Spin The Bottle is a unique story.
"I love you too, Gorgeous, now eat up because I have a lot more planned for today!" he tells you, followed by a kiss, and you can't wait to see what else he has in store for you today. Though as long as you're in his hands, you know it will be perfect for every second.
Hi, and welcome to the Masterlist of my Slumberparty Bingo, hosted by @slumberpartybingo! 🩷
On this Masterlist, you’ll find all the prompts I filled along the way, and they will combine angst, fluff, and smut. Each one-shot will have its own appropriate warnings when necessary.
If you’d like to check out my other works, you can find them on my Main Masterlist. I hope you’ll enjoy all the works I’ve created in anticipation of the Slumberparty Bingo! 🩷
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