⛧ October 3rd — AJ. Fuck you
A oneshot ,, kinktober day I ⋆˚꩜.
Babydaddy!Aj x Reader
Warning! Contains: Mirror sex, hate sex, choking, spanking, unprotected sex, cum smearing, vulgar language .
Co-parenting was a good settlement in court sure, but the absolute worst part of it was having to see his face— frequently. You would think that after all of this he’d be more reserved.. but this is Aj we’re talking about- your expectations for him were too high.
This was the absolute worst case scenario for you— Aj had no reason to come over for Halloween and yet here he was in all of his.. glory. But the kids were happy, so you just had to suck it up and keep your composure.
‘Mama can you put some of that pink stuff on my eyelids please?’ Gigi looked up at you from her spot on the stool, wearing this strawberry shortcake costume that she BEGGED you for.
You went into your vanity and got the eyeshadow pallet, opening it and letting her choose which shade of pink she wanted. Her little face contemplated before picking the shade “cinder rose”,, and it definitely went with her costume.
‘Okay baby.. hold still’ gingerly lifting her chin with your fingers, carefully swiping the applicator on her little eyelids. Watching them flutter as she tried to keep them closed for you.
‘All done! You’re practically her twin baby’ Gigi giggles, big blue eyes staring into yours.. she was nearly his clone. ‘Thank you mama!’ She fixed her berry shaped hat, running out of the bathroom.
Turning on your heel to exit into the open area, you adjusted your shirt— you weren’t wearing anything special.. just pajamas. Thankfully the kids were going trick or treating with Jake and lily’s kids, so that would keep them entertained for a couple hours.
The smell of the cookies you baked lingered,, which were made for the kids specifically. But who did you see standing over them with a few missing? Aj that’s who.
‘Those aren’t for you’ you smacked the back of his head, knocking the fedora off. ‘So stop eating them.’ Swiftly placing them into a plastic container and sealing the lid, storing it away in the microwave until later.
He just scoffed, picking up his hat and dusting it off. ‘They aren’t gonna eat all of these cookies anyway, you made enough to feed a whole first grade classroom.’ His taller stature looking down at yours from his spot against the counter.
‘Well if I did you wouldn’t have any regardless, don’t let me catching you eating these again or it’s your ass.’ Holding your finger up to him before leaving the kitchen, not without giving him a look of course.
Aj rolled his eyes, he didn’t take your threat seriously of course— he never did.
The kids were sitting on the grey sectional, watching whatever was playing on the tv. Cute homemade buckets by the door, ready to be filled to the brim with candy.
Scott sat on the couch with two cookies, he was supposed to be Batman— but he lost the little mask after opening it a week early when you told him not to, so now he has to wear it anyway. And Gigi stood by the windows, showing off the entirety of New York.
Aj walked in behind you, checking his phone. ‘Jake’s on the way to get you guys’ he glanced over to see you with the camera already, you did this every year without fail on EVERY holiday. Pictures were mandatory.
‘Okay come and stand here please’ watching them nearly trip over eachother to get there, they loved pictures— well Gigi did atleast. Standing side by side and waiting for your directions, Scott picked at his cape.
You strolled over and crouched, fixing their attire. Aj leaned against the couch, watching with a smile as you fussed over them.
Taking pictures took no time at all, and soon enough the kids had grabbed their little buckets and left with Jake.. which now left you and him all alone.
This is what you hated, being with him in complete silence. Being in his presence was enough to piss you off— and you had let it show on your face too.
‘What you got an attitude already?’ Aj lit himself a cigarette, glancing at you again. ‘Don’t start all that bitching that you do, cause I haven’t done anything.’
Scoffing, you couldn’t help but roll your eyes. ‘You haven’t done anything? That sounds about right, I mean how surprising you find time to make for your kids now huh? Cause you couldn’t at first.’
‘That’s not fuckin’ true and you know it, yes I was working and doing heists but I always made time.’ He was standing directly in front of you now, obviously pissed.
‘Now you’re making time, doesn’t change the fact that you were shitty and inconsistent. Couldn’t juggle being a criminal and having a family—‘ Aj cuts you off instantly ‘that’s bullshit and you know it!’
Argue, argue, argue. That’s all you two ever did, when the kids weren’t around of course. Anything that came out of either of you was deliberately in spite to aggravate the other. It was like a never ending cycle, why talk it out when you can argue right?
No matter when— it always ends up going room to room, if one walks away the other will follow. Because both of you have the mindset that you just need to have the last word. You aren’t right if you don’t get the last say, no? Who really won the argument if not..
It had only been ten minutes! And the conversation— if you would even call it that. Had trailed into the bedroom, since Aj followed you the entire way.
‘You’re not bullshitting anybody you know that right?’ You had turned away from him by this point, mindlessly putting things away. Aj always makes this specific expression when he wants you to believe him. And you damn sure didn’t wanna see it.
‘What- you think I’m just bullshitting all the time then?? Are you hearing yourself right now??’ From the sound of him he was beyond frustrated,, he just couldn’t win when it came to you.
You didn’t even respond, even though you started it— you were tired of arguing. How else can you aggravate him? By making him feel like he’s talking to a wall by not acknowledging his words.
‘So you just can’t talk now huh? Look at me when I’m talking to you.’ His hand reaching out for the back of your neck, wrapping around it to forcefully turn your head to face him.
‘You know I don’t like that attitude shit, you started this remember?’ Attempting to pull away but his grip was firm, gaze glued on you. Fingers digging into the skin, blue eyes filled with exasperation.
His hand wrapped around your hip, pressing into the soft skin there and pulling you in. Your proximities were so close that his breath fanned onto your face,, painfully aware of every inch of him touching you.
‘I’m not in the fucking mood for your games Anthony, let me go.’ You resisted him every time, even though you didn’t want to. But you were pissed this time, so it was a tad bit different.
Aj leaned in closer to your face, just inches from your lips. ‘You’re not in the mood huh? What, need me to fuck this attitude out of you? Maybe then you’ll act right.’ His tone was low and so sexy, in just the way you liked it.
And just that fast, you were bent over on the dresser. ‘Anthony—‘ swiftly cut off by a harsh smack on your ass, eliciting a whine.
‘Be quiet. What I did I tell you about that mouth of yours hm?’ He pressed up against your ass, making sure that you felt it. ‘You feel that? I know you do.’ The next sound you heard was the loud sound of him ripping your panties.
‘Stop ripping my stuff!’ You huffed out, squirming underneath him- chest pressed into the dark mahogany of the dresser. The coldness of it a distinction to the heat radiating from you.
He leaned over, nearly his whole front pressed into your back. Taking his fingers and grabbing the fat of your ass, squeezing and kneading at it. ‘You know you missed this shit baby, if you wanted it you should’ve said so. No reason being such a bitch.’
Aj snaked his hand around to your face, shoving two digits into your mouth. Middle and ring finger pressing down onto your tongue,, getting them nice and wet. ‘That’s right.. that’s one thing you’re good for.’
Aj smirked as he withdrew his fingers from your mouth, watching the strand of saliva connect them to your lips. He brought his glistening fingers to his own mouth, making a show of licking them clean.
His other hand gripped your hip harder, pulling your ass back against his crotch. You could feel him, hard and ready through the thin fabric of his slacks. The heat of him seeping through to your skin.
‘Pretty sight ain’t it baby?’ ,, the smugness in his voice was obvious. He always knew when to try and fuck with you, and seeing your expression- he knew you weren’t too happy at the moment. Or you pretended not to be atleast.
‘Not with you behind me it’s not’ you scoffed, catching his eye in the mirror. His fingers working between your legs, ‘always gotta be a bitch huh?’ Hand grabbing the fat of your thigh, ‘spread em.’ His voice sounded, and in return you defiantly did not.
His hand cracked down on your ass, delivering a harsh slap to the soft skin. Aj’s foot ended up kicking your legs apart, jostling you against the dresser slightly. ‘If think I care about this little attitude thing you have going on, you gotta get your shit right.’
‘Oh fuck you Anthony, I don’t— fuck-‘ Aj promptly cut you off, fingers sinking into your hole. He snickered behind you, ‘You’re such a wannabe.. stop complaining, you know you want this just as bad.’
The digits pumped in and out of you, steadily stretching you out. ‘Jesus fuck you’re tight, been saving this pussy for little ole me?’ The smugness in his voice was SO obvious, his ego grows by the minute.
‘Shut your mouth— Nngh..’ you tried to talk back but he was right, but you weren’t saving yourself. You just haven’t had time to do anything, which you didn’t want to. So maybe he was right..
‘Cmon baby you know I’m right, cmon don’t you feel how wet you are already? Just admit you missed this..’ Speeding up his fingers and scissoring them, stretching you out perfectly— just the way you liked it.
Your head had dropped down to the dresser, face pressing into the cold wood before getting snatched back. ‘Keep your head up.’ Aj firmly stated,, ‘watch yourself.’ Hand tightly gripping a fistfull of hair.
You watched yourself in the mirror, hair already messed up. Mouth falling open and softly moaning, the sound of his fingers working you up filling the room. ‘Fuck..’ ,, they were hitting that spot just right.
‘You close baby? Already?’ Aj chuckled, free hand letting your hair go to grip at your thigh. He noticed your noises getting louder, and just when he felt you jolt— his fingers quickly withdrew. You immediately scoffed, wiggling your hips. ‘Stop fucking with me.’
‘I haven’t even started..’ his eyes met yours in the mirror, belt buckle filling the silence as he undid it. Watching him slightly shift to pull his pants down just enough. Aj spat in his hand, giving himself a few slow strokes.
‘Stop fuckin movin..’ ,, free hand slapping your ass and grabbing it. ‘I’m about to give it to you, so quit all that squirmin.’ He lined himself up with you— the tip nudging your needy hole, eliciting a whine from you.
‘Not so fucking smart now are you?’ Hips impatiently thrusting forward, burying himself completely. Aj grunted as he hilted inside you, his thick cock stretching you open and hitting your cervix. He gripped your hips with bruising force, fingers sinking into the soft flesh.
‘Jesus fuckkkk—‘ you let out, watching your expressions in the mirror with lidded eyes. Fingers gripping the edge of the dresser for dear life, legs just barely holding your weight.
‘That’s it, feels good when you’re not fighting it huh?’ His hips rocked steadily into you, dragging in and out of you just enough— but not as fast as you’d prefer. He’s fucking with you.
‘God you’re still so damn tight..’ he groaned behind you, hand going to grab the back of your neck. His eyes looked back at yours in the mirror, seeing how you could barely keep them open.
His face leaned down into the crook of your neck,, kissing down the skin. Harshly biting down into the soft area, holding you still even as you jolted. ‘Mmph.. fuck’ ,, a moan breathily exiting your mouth. You had let your head drop, hanging low and eyes squeezed shut.
‘Hey, what the fuck did I tell you?’ He harshly smacked your ass, pulling you back roughly by your hair. ‘Watch yourself.’ Observing in satisfaction as you took in your disheveled appearance. Messy hair, puffy lips from the constant biting— eyes red rimmed.
‘Damnit Anthony.. fuck..’ you whined out,, his cock steadily abusing your weeping hole. Aj felt his ego swell up at the sheer sound of you, God he loved to get his way. ‘Mhm.. I know it’s good.’
His rhythm increased, roughly fucking into your sopping cunt. Your sounds got louder, just barely looking at your pitiful reflection in the mirror. Aj’s snaked around your front to wrap around your throat— pulling you back against his chest and forcing an arch.
‘Mmph.. shit..’ heavily exhaling against his chest, his hand tightening around your throat- cutting off just enough air to make your head fuzzy. He picked up the pace, hitting your cervix after every stroke.
‘Jesus you’re so fuckin wet.. just sucking me in’ the sound of skin slapping and your moans filled up the room, you were so close and he knew it. Hand slipping back to force your face back into the mirror, eyes lidded and teary. Moans spilling from your mouth.
‘Im— fuck..’ whining as he went faster, hand in your hair so unbelievably tight. Thighs trembling as the pleasure in your abdomen increased, breathes getting quicker and quicker.
‘Anthony I’m- I’m- I’m—‘ words crumbling off into a broken moan, body stiffening up in his grip. Aj groaned into your ear,, hips stuttering up into you. He shuttered against your back, spilling into you with a moan.
The hand that he had in your hair finally loosened up,, and dropped all together. Aj ran his fingers through his sweaty hair, sighing. ‘You see how good things can be when you aren’t being such a fuckin’ cunt?’
Pulling himself out slightly to watch your combined essence ooze out, trailing the tip to smear it over your weeping hole. ‘I mean prime example baby..’ slapping the tip against the cleft of your ass, smearing his cum over it.
Scoffing and leaning up slightly, watching his smug expression in the mirror. ‘Fuck you.’
‘I just did.’
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IM SO SORRY about how late this is! This is genuinely the longest thing I’ve ever written. This is genuinely my first full length smutty work since July 1st so I’m really sorry if it isn’t as good, I’m gonna get back into it. I’m really rusty, thank you SO much for reading! NOT COMPLETELY PROOFREAD! I skimmed over and got the obvious errors :)
Hopefully day 2 isn’t as late as this one was haha…
