The call rings through to voicemail, but Ilya doesn’t listen to the message as he hangs up and starts calling again. Only two rings sound into his ear as he shoves his feet into some shoes before the line connects.
“Rozanov.” Hayden Pike drawls, “I thought we agreed to only call if there was an emergency.”
“Why the fuck do you think I’m calling?” Ilya snaps, hating that he has to talk to Pike. But Pike is Shane’s best friend. He is also in the same city as Shane and can get to him before Ilya. He can stay until Ilya gets there.
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TW: self-harm - implied/referenced but does not happen
Title: Control
Author: kikokus (amberlazuli)
Rating: NC-17
Characters/Pairing: Ace/Law/Sanji in all combinations, side Marco/Ace. Oh and Kaku’s here, too.
Chapter: 20/?
Word Count: 3576
Summary: In which Sanji and Ace are models for a BDSM site and Law’s the new guy doing his first shoot
♡ Warnings: Dom/Sub, Riding, Rough sex, Hand Ties, Daddy Kink, Brat Reader
♡ Summary: Some attempted role reversal fun with Buck.
♡ Note: Dom/Sub drabble for the sthb square!! Having fun working through the bingo, prob my last one for a bit until insp strikes again tho
The first time you tried to dom Buck in the bedroom doesn’t go quite as you envisioned in your head. Rather than a domineering prescience able to make your boyfriend submit in pleasure, you were a stuttering mess of fumbling hands and heated cheeks.
Here you were, straddling this handsome, colossus of a man whose hands were currently tied above him to the bed. Ready and willing to follow your every command, completely at your mercy and it was all you could do to tell him to wipe the cheeky grin off his face.
“Stop that, Buck!” You whined, lightly slapping your hands to his bare chest and leveling him with your best glare. Which really was more of a soft puppy dog pout, rather than intimidating.
“I’m sorry, sweets. Won’t happen again,” he chuckled lightly, winking at you teasingly.
Buck couldn't help it really, he just found you so absolutely adorable, and had been interested to see how you would handle this since you suggested switching the roles up.
He loved dominating you, giving it to you just the way you liked it, and had never been in the opposite position nor wanted to. But, it was you, and he would give you whatever you wanted.
Even if you weren’t sure just how to take it.
“So, tell me baby, now that I’m at your mercy, what do you plan to do to me?” Buck prompted.
“I’m going to ride you, of course,” you huffed.
“Oh?” Buck challenged, cocking his head to the side, “are you sure about that my love? With my hands tied up like this, I can’t pound you up and down my cock like I usually do.”
You blinked a few times, gnawing on your lips subconsciously at the memory as the high of a past pleasure shot through you.
“S..So what? I’m perfectly able to ride you by myself, I don’t need you to guide me,” you stammered.
“Of course you don’t, you’re in charge here, aren’t you baby? Look at you, doing it so well.”
Buck’s cooed words of praise caused you to preen, a smile spreading across your lips.
Part of you wanted to vie for more praise, for him to tell you to be good in whatever he wanted so you could receive it.
Pushing that way, you let your hands slowly trial down the expanse of his chiseled chest, until you reached the white band of his dark gray boxers.
The evidence of his arousal was clear, as you could see the shadowed imprint of his thick bulge.
“Seems like you want me pretty bad, baby.”
“Desperately. I’d have you already if it weren’t for these damn ties.”
“Hey now, watch it,” you giggled at that as you swiftly moved off him for a moment and positioned yourself to his side so you could easily pull down his boxers.
Gripping the sides, you pulled the fabric down slowly, letting out a low whimper at the erotic sight of his fully erect cock popping out in its full glory.
Quickly tossing them to the side, your lustful eyes glued to it as you fought the urge to have a taste.
Usually, before riding Buck, he’d have you suck him off, telling you to show him with your tight little mouth how much you wanted it. Praising you, pulling on your hair and telling you to keep being so good for him.
How intoxicating.
So lost in your thoughts for a moment, you did not notice the growing impatience of your lover, who was not used to having to wait for what he wanted. He shifted under you, a slight grumble coming from him.
Your eyes flickered to his baby blues as you realized, a knowing look on your face.
“A little impatient are we?” You questioned coyly, crawling back on top of him and positioning yourself just in front of his dick. Tracing your hand on the sensitive skin surrounding the area rather than stroking him off like you know would please him.
Something flashed in his expression at that, the little nerve you’d worked up clicking on a switch for him.
“Am I, now? Because I’m pretty sure you were just fantasizing about my cock stuffed in your mouth, baby?” He rasped, letting out a dark chuckle, and suddenly, despite being on top of him and in control, a surge of submission rushed through you.
“I.. I wasn’t,” you mumbled, shaking your head as your mind jumbled. Damn him for throwing you off.
“You were. What have I told you about denying what you want?” He questioned, raising a thick blonde eyebrow.
“Not to, daddy.” Came your immediate response.
“Mhm, that’s right. Now, tell me, why am I fully naked, but you’re still wearing my shirt?”
“Oh,” you breathed, looking down at yourself in surprise. Honestly, you'd forgotten that you stripped off everything else before tying his wrists to the bed, but kept it on just to tease him.
“Take it off, now. I need to see you.”
You didn’t even hesitate to follow through with the order, hands flying to the bottom of your shirt and slipping it off, and throwing it to the side.
Buck swore, humming low in appreciation at the sight of your exposed chest. All of you so perfect, so smooth, and inviting. He wanted to touch every slope and curve of your body, mark you and remind you that you were his.
Bristling under the weight of his heated gaze, you awaited his next words, knowing that he was running this scene now. You didn’t mind in the slightest. The two of you could try reversing roles another time, you just wanted him to take control now and melt away.
“You’re so beautiful to me—so fucking sexy. Want you to ride me, now baby. Wanna feel your hot, tightness wrapped around my cock.”
Not needing to be told twice, you swiftly raised yourself up, gripping his cock with your left hand and languidly guiding it to meet your already sopping core. The anticipation too much for both of you.
A sharp gasp left you as the bulging head brushed against you, whimpering from the sensitivity as you sunk onto his cock, enveloping him inch by inch.
“Shit,” your boyfriend swore, the ties on his wrist straining as he tried to raise him up, wanting to sit up and wrap his hands around your ass. Make you slam down on his cock just the way you deserved.
Within seconds, his cock had fully disappeared into you, your breath slipping out of you in pants as you gave yourself a second to adjust to his size and the pleasurable sensations.
Buck didn’t seem to agree with your slow movements however.
“What do you think you’re doing brat? Start fucking yourself on me now,” He hissed, impatience laced in his voice.
‘Mmm,” you quivered, splaying your hands on his chest for support as you started slowly rolling your hips, building up your momentum.
“Y/N,” Buck warned lowly, and just with that you were moving, slowly raising yourself up on his thick length with a shudder before slamming back down. The lewd sounds of you sliding up and down his cock filled the air as you did so, the pleasure already intense as you found your rhythm and repeated the motion.
“That’s right baby, just like that,” He groaned out, his eyes glued to the sensual sight of you moving up and down his cock, pumping him like a velvet vise.
“Oh god, Buck, it’s too much.”
Everything about this situation drove you crazy. The feeling of Buck’s heated gaze drinking in your every move whilst restrained, but so clearly dying to touch you. The way he was desperately using his lower bottom strength to buck himself into you.
Instinctively, leaning back, your hands moved to your chest, fingers running over your own pert nipples in a bid to increase your pleasure.
You squeezed your eyes shut, allowing yourself to give it to the pure ecstasy of the moment. A wanton moan leaving your mouth as Buck’s cock hit you at just the right angle.
More, you wanted more, and it wasn’t until Buck suddenly shifted under you, that you realized he did too. Eyes tearing open, you gasped as Buck sat up, having freed himself from the cloth bindings without warning.
“Buck!” You called in surprise, as he wrapped his strong arms around you, placing them at your waist.
“I’m sorry baby, but I can’t resist touching you, fuck.” He whined, pulling you closer to him, with his back now against the bed board.
“Hmm,” you hummed, as you wrapped your arms around his neck, “you might just be in trouble for that.”
He chuckled at that, a sly grin on his face. “I think it’s you whose in trouble now, sweetheart.”
Before you could give another cheeky reply, his hands moved down to your ass, and with a swift motion he gripped you tight, raising you up on his shaft and slamming you down like a rag doll.
Moan after moan split from you as Buck begun fucking into you relentlessly, whispering how good you were being for him and how he was so proud of you. The two of you losing yourself in the passion until there was just you and him, and nothing else mattered.
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4. Do they have kids? Do they want to have kids?
No and definitely not! She deals with the worst of the worst on a daily in basis and in her mind, there is no justification for her to bring a kid into the world with the state it’s in.
9. If they have a love interest, how did they meet them? How would they describe said love interest?
lol well! She met Ruzek when she was a teenager because their dad’s were friends, there was some flirting going on but nothing ever really happened, because he was shit scared of her dad and her older brother aksdhkl They don’t get ~involved until they’re both in the academy together, and it’s short lived because he gets pulled out to join intelligence which Abby is highkey bitter over. She would describe him (and their relationship) as a mess, because that’s exactly what it is. Even when they eventually get back together, after his disastrous engagement to Kim, it’s still just A Mess.
Her other love interest, the one that literally hits her out of nowhere, is Jay. They obviously met through Erin and after she leaves Chicago, they begin to lean on each a bit because she was a huge part of both of their lives and there’s a massive hole where she used to be. She would describe Jay as her best friend, even before Erin left.
16. Do they have any mental illnesses? If so, what are they and how do they make everyday life harder?
She suffers from depression, but she doesn’t really let it control every aspect of her life? She was diagnosed after her mother died and put on anti-depressants, she was weaned off them after a couple of years and she managed perfectly fine just going to therapy, until Justin is killed and she spirals, and ends up back on her meds. If she actually sat down with someone and properly talked about her life and her issues, she would probably end up diagnosed with PTSD.
17. Did they grow up poor, rich, or somewhere in between?
Officially, somewhere in between. Unofficially, because of her dad’s dodgy dealings and shady past, they had quite a bit of money to spare, but had to be careful with it so as not to raise anyone’s suspicions!
Being the daughter of a geneticist opens doors in the labs of Jurassic World, even ones leading to a new breed of dinosaur. She was there since the beginning, she helped raise it. But can her childhood bond with a monster be strong enough to save the ones she loves?
1. Definitely got along better with her mom than she does with her dad. She could tell her mom anything and everything, they had no secrets.
2. Erin is the sister she always wanted, blood or not she’s family to Abby and she always will be.
3. Abby dotes on little Daniel and is the best auntie ever! She has lots of stories to tell Daniel about his dad when he’s old enough to understand, and she’s put together a memory box so he will at least have some idea of the kind of person Justin was and how good of a brother he was.
4. Clashes with her dad a lot, but ultimately she just wants him to be proud of her. She’s his baby girl and Hank would do anything and everything in his power to make sure she stays safe and happy.
5. She classed Al as family, she had known him most of her life and his death hit her just as hard as Justin’s did.
