anons asked for fics but didn't even give you ideas lol.
here's one sam x reader having an affair in the office 💦
FINALLY. Thank you for requestion something quick I can write.
Warnings: G!P Reader x Bottom!Sam Carpenter. Alternative Universe: Office Affair.
Words: 700 words!
Inspired by this:
"Sometimes you’ve just got to think of your favorite character getting fucked against a wall to get through the work day."
Sam was in desperate need of a fuck like this.
“Oh my god, please don’t stop, please,” she begged in a raspy, hasty breath that dripped with desperation; her nails digging into your back and her legs dangled helplessly in the air as you held her up and against the wall of her office. With every thrust of your cock into her, she mewled and fought fiercely to keep those moans to herself, biting her lower lip and praying for the busy folks just walking down the hall and scattering across the vast office to not hear even a delightful second of that sound.
But you were relentless and you didn’t let the movement of your hips falter for a second – hypnotized by the sensation of that wet, welcoming pussy swallowing you so desperately and eager. Every thrust was addictive, not just for you but for her. It was one of those raw moments filled with lust where all you could think of was that exquisite body of hers, where you could feel the way her nails dug into you, the way she desperately held your body as close as possible to hers and the way her wetness drooled and dripped. A sensation you truly felt like you couldn’t resist, a sensation where in any other situation you would come immediately from.
But not that busy morning.
Sam and you were holding back so hungrily, wanting this moment to last longer; relishing in every second of this moment that soon would pass. Who would have thought that your boss, always so elegantly dressed with suit, vest, a tie and dress pants, would hide such sensual lingerie beneath! Indeed, who would have thought that your superior was such a needy little slut who would beg for you like this? Her lips brushed against your ear for you to hear her whimpers loud and clear with every thrust, but you could also hear that incoherent babbling that sometimes slipped out from her fucked out mind.
“Keep fucking me, please. I need to come,” she desperately whispered out, in total contrast to her strong and steady voice when she addressed the people below her.
The poor oblivious office workers could almost feel the heat emanating from their Boss’ office far away from them. People loosened their thighs and felt so strangely overwhelmed by heat despite the early morning still being rather chilly, like something had changed the atmosphere. An undeniable chemistry between you and Sam Carpenter, your feared boss.
Your beloved boss that came undone the moment her phone rang to call remind her of a meeting, the same woman who tensed up and held you tightly as she could barely contain her high-pitched moans. The loud communal noises of a discussion turning into an argument and the phones ringing outside muffled the transition from your guttural grunts to a higher pitched moan, unable to contain yourself any longer as Sam’s pussy hugged your cock tighter and warmer, enough to stroke you just the right, irresistible way. Clashing with her juices, you shot long, strong strings of cream deep into her and it just kept coming, and coming.
Sam’s body melted into you, relishing that bliss as she felt you empty yourself deep into her. Yet, when that high dropped she hardly felt fully drained from it, nor going back to a rational thought. Instead, she felt quietly hungry for more; she found her pussy closing and opening around your cock without realizing, milking every droplet and beckoning to keep you hard for her. It wasn’t until you pointed it out to her that she realized it. And yet, she felt she couldn’t stop herself now.
“Please, I need more,” she gasped out, grabbing your face and engulfing you in a fiery kiss that was unbecoming of your boss. You responded with eagerness to combat hers, tacitly approving of her request for more, roaring to keep going for however long you both could.
You both were pushing your luck with this affair and you knew it, but by god was it a delicious escapade.
The phone had given up on ringing, letting you both be consumed by a lust too powerful to be contained, letting the reminder of a coming meeting hang in the air without an answer.
could u do sub g!p sam 🥺 with r riding her and sam being needy and sensitive
I hope you don't mind, anon. I will do something rather quick just for the sake of pleasing you. Some headcanons on that:
Sam is literally putty under you when she feels submissive.
And even more after being edged for quite some time.
She has been holding back the entire week and now with you, she allowed herself to be fully under your control.
In the privacy of your room, she got on her knees for you and asked you to take care of her neediness.
You caressed her face tenderly, praised her for communicating well and you could tell instantly that she enjoyed that by how hard she got.
So you decided to edge her a little bit, just to relish in that adorable look of a submissive Sam.
Her cock was so sensitive and glistening with lube, so much so that any single touch had her moaning and begging for a release.
She behaved so well for you, answering your commands and holding her orgasm back each time you denied her a release.
When you asked how she wanted to come, she begged you to ride her.
And my god she was delectable while you rode her. She held tightly to you and did her best to help you bounce on her, looking at you with those round, needy eyes. Mouth agape, mindlessly moaning out and calling out for you.
Everytime you slowed down just a little to catch your breath, she whined and whimpered desperately.
She begs so prettily under you, too. She speaks clearly, calls you Mistress, and she tacitly coaxes you to push her to her limit.
Even as you rode her, when she's close she holds herself back and -- between high pitched moans -- she asks you for permission.
"Mistress, I-I'm going to come, please let me come."
And of course, your heart melts at the way she asks like this. If you held her back one more time she would ruin her orgasm.
So, being the sweet mistress that you are you let her.
"You've been a good girl. Come for me, baby, you've earned your reward."
And being praised is what throws her over the edge.
Her hips buck upward violently, she holds you down to thrust all the way into you and fills you up.
It's an orgasm that extends a bit more than you anticipate, but hold on tight and encourage to come as much as she wishes.
After Sam fully rides out her orgasm, one would think she's not as subby.
BUT SHE IS.
She's soft, twitchy and pulls you into her warm embrace. The moment you hold her she melts into you, burying her head on your neck as she tiredly mumbles.
"Thank you so much, mistress. Thank you."
And you can't help but to feel a giggle bubbling within you. But you softly retort:
"Don't call me mistress now, baby. Relax~"
Feeling her back rubbed and feeling safe, Sam just lets herself stay submissive for a while longer as you pamper her, letting her lay down and recover from the orgasm that took all of her energy out.
She doesn't stay up for long after that, but she does make a request.
I loved your Sam giving reader first time ask, and I was wondering (if it hasn't been done yet) if you could do Wednesday giving reader their first time? 🙈
I could kiss you anon. But I can settle for a date if you want~
Let us see... based off of my Adult!Wednesday headcanons and overall emotional arc + fem!reader as I always do, it would be like this:
A night of exploration for the two of you.
No, literally, it's going to be kinda long!
It all began when you shyly expressed to her that you were a virgin and wanted to try having sex.
You had only expressed it to take it off your mind! But Wednesday's deadpan voice replied instantly.
"I will help you, if you wish me to."
It is safely assumed that if Wednesday is even willing to help you, she likes to get close to you, so that is one thing you can get off your mind.
She is, however, still painfully new to these whole ´carnal feelings´ thing.
Her touch is experimental -- which may be hit or miss sometimes, but it is all with good intentions!
Insists that she will take care of you for the night, which sounds very formal when she says it but it is kind of sweet??
Usually selfish and tactless Wednesday suddenly has a feathery light touch and tactful senses for you? Rather adorable!
She is 100% likely to figure out the things you like before you even do. Attentively listening, observing your reaction to her every move, yet quiet at all times.
Out of wild assumptions that somehow make sense, to her. You like to be bitten? Well, she then gets the idea to smack your ass, grabbing you by your neck, play around with biting in other places, lightly grazing her nails across sensitive spots on your skin to see what gets you moaning.
Oh, you like to be gently kissed all around? Then her touch is silky smooth, slow and elegant like a waltz, grabbing your flesh more gently, giving only simple nibbles here and then.
Whatever it is that gets you moaning, she adjusts to it.
This seriously feels like a very fascinating experiment to her, but deep down inside she's doing this out of fondness for you.
But the moment something turns painful, she surprisingly finds herself hating that reaction from you. Usually, she relishes in the pain of others, but when she pushes you too far and you instinctively place your hands to push her away, she doesn't like the way that feels in her gut.
A soft apology comes shortly after each time, which you never often hear outside of these circumstances.
Now, let's get into the good stuff, you know you want to!
Wednesday finds so much enjoyment in oral, it even surprises her. It is not just the fact that she gets to play with something with her mouth, but rather the idea of it.
She has you squirming, moaning, asking for more, totally succumbed to the flick of her tongue.
When it comes to fingering, there's a different kind of enjoyment for Wednesday. Secondary to oral only by an inch. She enjoys the taste of you in her lips. But she also cannot live with the feeling of you wrapped around her finger.
It slipped in with some resistance, which she was mindful and very attentive of, unsurprisingly, but when she felt free to play there was no hesitation.
Once she finds the one thing that gets you rolling you are in deep trouble.
She gets good at it FAST, because of course she does.
You think you're going to come once only? Nope.
This is where you find out that Wednesday deeply enjoys the feeling of making you come. And of course, Wednesday is quick to catch on to this as well. It's a powerful trip for her ego, and you know this when she smiles when you have your first orgasm with her.
That is to say she lets you come down, relax and recompose yourself for a moment before she gives you more.
And more.
You have to tap out by the third because you're overstimulated, which Wednesday also finds fascinating becAUSE OF COURSE SHE DOES.
What’s your take on Sam and R deciding to go on a week-long hiking/camping trip. Chaos and romance (and smut?) ensues….
Oh, my darling anon.
It's you, Sam and, I reckon, the rest of the Core Four.
Mindy, Tara and Chad convinced you, because you would never accept otherwise.
For obvious reasons, Chad has his own tent. Mindy and Tara share and they INSIST in sharing.
That leaves you and Sam to share a tent.
The first day was chaotically fully of energy. Sam was perhaps the only one who just made sure none of you did something silly.
By the time it was night, all of you were spent but Sam wasn't -- probably because she paced herself.
So, of course she helped everyone set up the tent.
When everyone's asleep, you notice that your "roommate" is not next to you, but seated by the fire. Quiet, in peace.
You approach, ask her if she's okay. She is, just unable to sleep.
For the first time in quite some time, the two of you don't really talk. Just stay seated next to one another, admiring the peace of the wilderness during late hours.
You have no idea when, but you remember placing your head on Sam's shoulder, earning a smile from her.
But when you wake up, you're in your tent. Sam right next to you. She carried you there.
For some reason, waking up next to Sam made you feel the safest and that's what made you realize that you may have a crush on Sam.
Just maybe.
Maybe you're blushing when you act asleep and you see her glance over at you and adjust your blanket well.
Maybe you're blushing just a little bit by the way she tenderly reaches down to kiss your forehead.
So, this is when you find out you have a crush on Sam.
But when you hear her mumble "So beautiful" under her breath, you realize.
She also has a crush on you.
A cute idea, maybe I'll sit down to write it one day, anon~ Thank you very much.
samm making her girlfriend cum alone just rubbing herself in heat on her thigh 👀
I misread what you wrote at first and turned it the other way around, anon. However, I offer you this regardless, for your sinful use.
Warning: Quickly written SMUT. Exhibitionism. Sam Carpenter x Fem!Reader.
Sam Carpenter wasn't a woman of exhibitionist tendencies. In fact, she would never in a million years think that such a thing excited her. But with you? She did.
The once-lively park was now dead quiet as the rest of the city moved to different places for their fun. Meanwhile, you and Sam sat in the bench of the park. At first, there were no other intentions but to talk without distraction, enjoying each other's company. Until a wicked idea crossed your mind. A tease let to another, but Sam's tired body couldn't muster courage or the strength to give it to you good. A perpetually stressed woman who had little time to spare to de-stress, but you understood her.
Yet, in a stroke of pure boldness, you stood up from your bench and looked around. Finding no one and nothing around you but the street lamps that lit up the park, the dense trees and the vast green that painted the perfect scenery for something sinful.
You disrobed your bottom half and watched Sam look at you confused and surprised, then, without uttering another word and merely listening to her incoherently speak half-strung sentence, you straddled her strong, toned though.
"W-Wait," Sam said flabbergasted, but so strangely aroused by this development. A gasp came out of those plump lips the moment she felt your pussy against her thigh. Her hands knew not where to land, her mind reeling at the sensation; her eyes couldn't stop looking around the world around them both as this happened, far too quicky.
Dangerous, this was dangerous!
Her own pussy throbbed at this notion, intoxicated by your lust and unable to protest. The feeling of your wetness, the flesh, the way you rubbed against her so needily and moaned so freely in public. You held onto her and trusted Sam to be sturdy as you experienced ecstasy in a way you never had. This was your first time being so exposed in public, let alone with a lover. But Sam just turned you on in every way. The way she spoke, the way she spoke TO YOU, the way she sat and protectively held you close... And now she truly couldn't stop you, not when she moaned and enjoyed this strange, newfound sensation pooling in her gut. Arousal, yes, but so intense and thrilling that her heart pumped faster than usual. Her hands held your hips and aided your movement, following your rhythm. No longer worried or protesting this bold decision, Sam wallowed in it. Looking at you with knitted eyebrows and mouth agape.
"Come on, baby. Give to me, come for me," Sam encouraged in hurried, hushed whispers.
That threw you over the edge unexpectedly, letting that twinge within yourself explode in climax that had you arching your back and holding onto her. Your rhythm faltered, but Sam's strong arms moved you and aided you in your move. But perhaps in the excitement, something rather unexpected happened. Without realizing it, her hips started to buck and move ever so slightly at your move, her tight jeans providing just the right amount of friction for a pent-up woman like her to start losing her mind. Arousal enhanced by the danger of being caught. Sam hadn't noticed it in the frantic speed of raw carnality, but you did. You got closer to her, still rubbing your pussy and smearing all your wetness all over Sam carelessly, encouraging her to feel more aroused.
Sam's grip got harder on your hips, her moans higher in pitch and louder. Then her own hips bucked and faltered, igniting that orgasm just at the right time, but no longer giving her any friction. To stop herself from moaning and whining at the lost of her own contact, she bit your shoulder and wrapped her arms around you, holding you so tightly that you could feel her heart beating against your skin.
That orgasm had faded, ruined by her own body's spasms, but the surprise and the shock of coming with such simple friction was... such a discovery.
When you looked at your Sam, you saw her eyes clouded with newfound energy. And a lot of lust...
i'm thinking of sam giving reader her first time. what are we thinking? 👀
... Well we're thinking about sam giving reader her first time--. LMAO Just kidding. Here: I wanted to write something about this and this is entirely self-indulgent, but here goes a bullet point list!
First and foremost, she spends a month or two with you, merely as a girlfriend but no sex. Not exactly because you're a virgin, but because she needs the time.
This is where everyone will tell you that she's the sweetest most soft lover.
Don't get me wrong, she is!!
But at the beginning everything is adorably messy. Almost naive.
Sam knows what she is doing, but you don't!
It's a mixture of you gently stopping her from going too fast out of eagerness, and her leading you on how to touch her.
Think of it as a push and pull between the two of you. It's not perfect, it takes its time, but it's sweet and genuine.
Arousing kisses make you giggle in some spots, which in turn makes Sam giggle.
The initial embarrassment in being in such a sensual situation makes you shy, but Sam takes it slow and assures you that you're still sexy as ever.
Then the tears started to stream down. Why? A lot of emotions! Complex emotions that you weren't prepared to process outright, which Sam expected to happen. Otherwise, she would've freaked out!
Her comforting embrace and her reassuring words to let them out help you balance yourself.
Lightening the mood, Sam caresses your back and -- without realizing -- tickles you. It gets you both giggling and going ahead.
Things start to slowly roll out properly when Sam starts to eat you out. It's exciting, it's straight to the point, and Sam knows exactly what to do.
You were shy at the fact that you came so fast, but Sam reassured you that you were more than allowed to come at anytime you wanted.
Cuddling, however, has never felt better. That was something the two of you knew to do well.
Sam with a girlfriend being a hyperactive golden retriever:
Sam: "Who tf is burning down my kitchen”
Sam's gf: “Making breakfast for my beautiful GF!”
I'll raise you these headcanons!!
There's something balancing about having someone who is so happy to see her, when the rest of the world is afraid of her.
Sam feels a lot of security because she doesn't have to ask her girlfriend what she feels, she will always tell her.
Likewise, Sam doesn't have to pretend to be cool or be casual, she can let go express herself.
Touch starved Sam meet the end of her starvation. She gets to touch so much, gets to snuggle and cuddle, letting her guard down with someone who would never even hurt a fly.
Sam has never been so gentle with someone, btw.
She has also never cooked this often for someone so eager to devour.
She does let her girlfriend enter the kitchen anymore. FOR GOOD REASONS.
The entire core four MUST PROTECT!!! They are all so happy to have a human golden retriever in the team, especially someone like that for Sam.
Sam had always denied receiving massages, but now she cannot refuse!!
Sam is sick? GIRLFRIEND TO THE RESCUE
Adorable puppy likes to actually be called "pup" and Sam can't say no to that either.
Doing things for her girlfriend? You bet. Carrying heavy things, pushing heavy things, doing some of her girl's errands? Sam will do, just cause it makes her girl so happy.
Literally behind her girlfriend when her girlfriend excitedly says "I'm sorry to bother, but she asked for pickles!"
