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The man who brought Thjazi Fang to heel
John "christ, kid, slow down—" price who can hardly keep up with his younger partner in bed. He's gotten used to distracting you with his mouth or hands, you even broke his pride down enough to invest in toys after begging for a fourth round in a day. He's old and hasn't exactly prioritized his health, which means he often ends up on hid back breathing through his teeth while you ride him to your heart's content.
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Simon "another? C'mon, please love I'll be good–" riley who even in his forties has the energy and want to bend you over every surface he can manage. Seriously, you're pretty sure his dick his permanently half-chubbed. You, the one nearly half his age, have to shove him away and whimper before he lets up to go take a cold shower. He says its all the love he has for you, you're pretty sure he's just a freak.
Price who groans low and heavy when he grinds his cock deep into your weeping cunt. You gasp and nearly choke when you feel the tip of his dick rubbing against that soft little pink ring under your womb.
“There we go— that’s the kind of welcome-home-kiss Daddy wants from now on, baby.”
Your teeth are sunken into the pillow under your head, the wet slap of his balls against your puffy cunt lips audible under all of your whimpering.
“Poor thing. Can’t take it when Daddy’s knocking on your nursery door, lovie? Been saving up all these months I’ve been away, darl’. Got a nice, warm load that’ll make y’feel all better…. You just gotta let. Daddy. In.”
katsuki calling you good girl...
DONT COME AT ME. HEAR ME OUT BEFORE YOU JUDGE. katsuki calling you "good girl" is like. SO hot.
and listen!! not even in a sexual or kinky way. its not sus i swear. but like. imagine.
you're chilling in bed together and you havent drank any water in a HAWT minute. you're feeling tired and groggy. so he takes his water bottle and lifts it to your lips, one hand on the bottle and the other steadying your head. he's doing all the work taking care of you and all you gotta do is sit there looking pretty. when he sees you drinking with no fuss he gives you this soft lil smirk and says "there you go. thats my good girl." all low and rumbly and caring. like AAAAAA.
you DONT GET IT IF YOU DONT GET IT. like he doesnt say it to be smug or hot he just means it. ITS LIKE. IDEK ITS HOT
ruffles your hair affectionately and says "'s cuz you're my good girl, yeah?" when you come up to him all starry-eyed about how well you did on a test.
"you were a good girl, hm?" when hes finally done with his homework and you can cuddle after hours of waiting patiently
"be good, baby" when hes going off on an away mission.
"that's my good girl.." when he's rubbing your back gently as you hurl over the toilet when you're sick.
ITS SO HOT. IDEC IF ITS ICK OR WEIRD OR CRINGE OR WTV I THINK EVERYTHING HE DOES IS SO HOT LIKE RAHHHH
reader torturing jack in the ed by giving dick sucking gestures ♡ maybe even notes about how she wants fingers inside of her if they go to the breakroom for just a few minutes ♡ jack feeling rock fucking hard and giving in cuz who is he if he can’t treat his babygirl?
18+ MDNI
jack's just been soooo busy lately. you're not the type of girl to straight up ask him to fuck you, still a little too shy, so you just bide your time. he can't go forever without it, right?
it's been a week since the last time you fucked, and you're going a little insane. it's not like you're even consciously thinking about it, but every mundane thing just seems to turn sexual for you. and jack notices.
he knows you two haven't been intimate in a while, but he hasn't been wanting to overwhelm you, to avoid the risk of coming off like some perverted older guy who can't keep his hands off of you. he's a seasoned attending physician, damn it, he can restrain himself! but he eventually realises what it's doing to you, his poor baby girl, and he feels a little guilty.
he sees the way you absentmindedly bob your head a little while you're sucking on the straw of your iced coffee. he watches your cheeks hollow slightly. and he knows your tongue's curling around it like it does the underside of his dick :(
he even catches you stroking your waterbottle up and down while you chat to a colleague by the nurse's station. it would look innocent enough to anyone else, but jack recognises the subtle way you flick your wrist on the upstroke, and it has him stiffening in his scrubs.
he's starving you of cock, and you're too sweet to tell him :( it gets to the point where even the sight of jack's biceps bulging under his scrubs has you soaking your panties, and you know you just can't take it anymore. you grab a pen and some scrap paper — ripping off a piece of a fudged ECG destined for the recycling anyways — and scribble down a note on the back. you muster up the courage to shove it into the pocket of jack's scrub top when he passes you in the hallway.
he watches you scurry off before he can say anything, an amused smile curling at the corners of his lips. he pulls out the scrap of paper, and reads:
feeling needy :( sorry :( need you so bad, jack, come and meet me in the breakroom when you can? sorry again :(
jack coos internally, then heads straight there. the minute the two of you are alone, he's all over you, trying to make up for lost time.
"no need to apologise, sweetheart," he mumbles as his stubble scratches against your cheek.
he has you soaking his fingers, your juices running down the tanned, freckled length of his arm as your thighs writhe around it. "you're fucking back on it, princess, look at you. can you hear how wet you are? must've been needy, huh?"
"y-yes, been needy a while, needed you so so bad..."
"oh, baby... i could tell you've been needy, just wanted to hear it from you." he curls his fingers right up against your sweet spot, pecks your soft lips as you whimper, then continues, "next time you need daddy, you just come and ask, alright? you're a big girl, need to use your words."
#bark bark woof awoogah
john price who eases you into his daddy kink.
it starts off with him saying it as a joke.
he’s sitting on the couch watching television when you walk into the room after getting back from work.
when you finally reach the couch, you immediately snuggle into him and all he says is, “is that all i get?”
you turn your head to look at him.
“what do you mean?” you ask softly.
“i haven’t seen you all day, don’t you wanna give your daddy a kiss?”
you quirk your eyebrows at him before laughing.
“you’re so gross,” you say as you shove him gently but his gaze stays locked on yours.
you know that look, that stupid smirk that doesn’t leave his face, he’s going to get what he wants because at the end of the day you're still weak for him.
you roll your eyes and kiss him softly, and that’s when he knows he’s in.
he starts sneaking it into casual conversations after that, always referring to himself as your “daddy” and you laugh, brushing him off as just teasing you.
but it gets worse when he starts using it in the bedroom.
you start acting out?
“come on, love. don’t you wanna be good for daddy, hm?” he says in that soft voice and it has you melting.
he knows just how to break you. he knows you love when you talks to you in that gentle voice of his. he also doesn't forget the way you subconsciously lean your cheek into his hand when he strokes it softly.
always so sweet for him.
he also is incredibly patient.
it doesn’t matter how much his pants tighten when he watches you squirm in front of him because you’re too embarrassed to ask him to fuck you. he’s going to wait, however long it takes.
john makes you use your words. if you don’t say anything, you won’t get anything.
"you gonna tell daddy what you want?"
he looks at you expectantly with a smug look on his face as he feeds off your embarrassment.
when you finally give in to him, a pitiful "please touch me, daddy" leaving your lips, he smiles cockily before he leans down to kiss you roughly and his hand wraps around your throat holding you in place.
he knew you would come around.