Bridge
Media - Pinnochio Character - Lampwick Couple - Lampwick X Reader Reader - Y/n Rating - 18 + nudity/ spanking/ seminoncon/ breast play/ nipple play/ full sex/ pinv/ Word Count - 1966
lampwick stood enjoying the summer sun. Looking out over the river as it flowed into the sea, leaning his back against the bridge as he had a cigarette, the sun was setting across the sky lighting up his view with bright oranges and purples
Y/n spotted him as she went over the bridge on her bike heading back from the bakery deliveries, Her hair was in a bun and her skirt was hiked and knotted up so as to not cause issues with her bike. "Hi Lampwick!" She waved down to him,
lampwick turned towards Aurora, a hint of a smile on his face. “Hey,” he said quietly, taking another drag on his cigarette before exhaling slowly.
"what are you up to?" she smiled as she hopped off her bike and came down to his side at the bottom of the bridge,
“Not much,” lampwick replied, his gaze still fixed on the fading light. Just enjoying the view. He took another slow drag on his cigarette, blowing out a stream of smoke as he spoke.
she nodded with a gentle smile "I saw Pinocchio earlier he said you'd probably be up here."
lampwick raised an eyebrow slightly, his expression was neutral. “Yeah, he knows me too well,” he said dryly, his eyes flicking towards Aurora before returning to the sea.
"oh! That reminds me I have something for you!" She said
lampwick's interest piqued, he turned away from the Sea to face Aurora. “What is it?”
she happily pulled her bag and dug around but as usual she couldn't find the thing she needed. She sighed and dug some more but still couldn't find it,
lampwick let out a low chuckle, shaking his head good-naturedly. “You'd think I'd be used to this by now,” he said with a smirk, watching as Aurora continued to rummage through her bag.
she grunted sitting the backpack on the grass and bending over to dig around in it. However, as she did this, she was unaware that the edge of her hiked-up skirt rides up at the back when she bends over. So as she dug around in her backpack lampwick got a perfect view of her little lilac bloomers,
lampwick's gaze lingered on the sight, his expression softening into a subtle smile. His eyes seemed to drink in the image, his pupils dilating slightly as he took in the delicate fabric and the curves they hugged. For a moment, he forgot to breathe, lost in the quiet intimacy of the moment. He bit his lip choking down a moan. Taking in every inch of the image before him. He kinda hoped she'd never find it and this could simply be his gift for the day, Without even thinking his hand came up and patted her on the ass.
she squealed as she felt the pat shooting up in shock,
lampwick's eyes snapped up to meet hers, a mischievous glint dancing in their depths. His fingers still rested on her ass, the touch lingering after the initial shock had worn off. “Oh, I’m sorry Y/n,” he drawled, his voice low and husky, “didn't mean to scare you.” His thumb drifted lazily across the curve of her waist,
she gulped "...L- lampwick..."
lampwick's grin spread wide, his teeth flashing in the sunlight. He leaned in close, his warm breath caressing her ear as he whispered, “Not so loud Y/n, then everyone in town might come to try and see you like this,” His lips brushed against the shell of her ear, His fingers tightened around her waist, holding her in place as he nuzzled the sensitive skin behind her earlobe.
"Lampwick I uhh..." She blushed unsure what to say as now both his hands slipped down and grabbed her ass,
lampwick's thumbs pressed firmly into the flesh of her cheeks, his fingers digging deep as he squeezed gently. A low hum of pleasure rumbled in his throat as he pulled her closer, his body pressing against hers. “Mmm,” he breathed, his mouth inches from hers, “Whyever do you hide this from me Y/n,” His lips hovered above hers, tantalisingly close as he waited for her response.
"Lampwick I uhh I don't -"
lampwick's grip on her ass tightened, his fingers biting into the tender flesh as he cut her off mid-sentence. His mouth crashed down onto hers, silencing her protests with a fierce kiss. His tongue plunged deep, claiming her mouth as his own. He devoured her, his passion and hunger pouring out in waves. His hands roamed freely over her curves, tracing the lines of her body with a possessive intensity. “Feel me,” he growled, his voice low and rough as he pulled her tight and ground against her, “feel my cock hardening against you.” His hips pressed forward, grinding against hers in a slow, deliberate rhythm that left her breathless, “that’s what you always do to me Y/n, I think it’s time you delt with me.” He growled pulling her under the bridge to keep them out of sight, and as soon as he did he pulled down her blouse,
she went to squeal in humiliation as he exposed her breasts but lampwick kissed her keeping her quiet
His lips sealed over hers, muffling her gasp as his hands closed around her breasts, his palms cradling them with a gentle reverence that belied the raw desire burning in his eyes. His thumbs teased the nipples, coaxing them to peak as he suckled her mouth with renewed fervour. His tongue tangled with hers, mimicking the motion of his fingers on her breasts.
"we... We shouldn't do this here..." She begged
lampwick's mouth broke free from hers, his lips curling into a wicked smile as he gazed up at her with a mischievous glint in his eye. His hands continued their exploration of her body, fingers dancing across her skin with an air of reckless abandon. “We won't be caught,” he whispered, his breath hot against her ear, He pulled her off the wall of the bridge and pushed her down onto the stone foundation of the bridge beside the water of the river, He jumped ontop of her grabbing her hips to forcefully rub his erection against her making her gasp and squirm arching her back, His hips pumped furiously, grinding his erection against her in a primal, desperate rhythm. The friction sent sparks flying through them both, igniting a fire that threatened to consume them whole.
As she arched her back, exposing herself fully to his gaze, lampwick's eyes blazed with a fierce possessiveness.
His fingers dug deep into her hips, holding her in place as he ravaged her with his body. His mouth descended upon hers once more, swallowing her cries of pleasure as he drove himself deeper into the abyss of desire. The world narrowed to a single point, the thrumming beat of their hearts, the searing heat of their bodies entwined.
As the frenzy reached its crescendo, lampwick's hands slipped beneath her skirt, his fingers closing around her bloomers like a vice. With a swift yank, he tore them apart, baring her to his ravenous gaze. His eyes feasted on the sight of her wet folds, drinking in the evidence of her arousal like a parched man at an oasis, A guttural growl rumbled through his chest as he undid his britches and positioned himself at her entrance, his cock throbbing with anticipation. With a brutal thrust, he impaled himself within her,
Her nails dug deep into his shoulders as she screamed his name, lost in the maelstrom of their shared ecstasy.
He pinned her hands above her head and began to thrust aggressively and mercilessly using her as just an item to be fucked. lampwick's hips pistoned forward with a mindless ferocity, each thrust a declaration of his dominance over her trembling form.
Her wrists strained against his grip, but he held fast, pinning her in place like a specimen under glass.
His face twisted into a mask of savage pleasure, lampwick's eyes burned with an unholy light as he rode her with reckless abandon. Sweat dripped from his brow, mixing with the tears streaming down her cheeks as she begged for mercy. But there was none to be had. Only the relentless pounding of his cock, the cruel satisfaction etched on his features as he used her body for his own base desires.
Her moans grew louder, sharper, as lampwick's pace quickened. Her breasts jiggled and bounced with each thrust, their tender flesh slapping against his chest in a rhythmic cadence that seemed to drive him wilder still. His hands tightened around her wrists, his knuckles white with tension as he rode her with increasing ferocity.
lampwick's face contorted into a mask of animalistic passion, his eyes blazing with an unholy intensity as he pistoned himself deeper and deeper within her. His breath came in ragged gasps, his body slick with sweat as he surrendered to the raw power of their coupling.
His lips curled into a cruel smile as he sensed her impending orgasm. “Come on, baby,” he whispered, his voice low and husky His hips continued to pump into her, each thrust a deliberate attempt to push her over the edge. Her moans grew louder, more insistent, as she teetered on the brink of release.
And then, suddenly, she was gone tumbling headfirst into a vortex of pleasure so intense it bordered on pain.
Which in turn brought him to his own burying himself inside her as the pleasure flooded him. But once that moment ended lampwick's expression softened ever so slightly. His grip on her wrists relaxed, his fingers releasing their death-like hold as he leaned forward to claim her lips in a gentle kiss. “My little rabbit,” he whispered, his breath hot against her skin, “I'm sorry.” He pulled back, his eyes searching hers with a hint of vulnerability that belied the rough exterior he'd presented moments before. “but I couldn't help myself.” lampwick's gaze dropped, his eyes fixed on some point below her chin as he struggled to come to terms with the depths of his own depravity.
"it... It's okay... I uhh I'd appreciate you asking next time."
lampwick's eyes snapped back up to hers, a look of surprise flickering across his face before he nodded curtly. “Yeah, yeah, course I will,” he muttered, his tone a mix of contrition and embarrassment. He released her wrists and the two sat up.
For a moment, the two of them simply sat there in the silence under the bridge, the only sound the heavy breathing and the sound of the river beside them.
Finally, lampwick spoke up, his voice low and hesitant. “Hey?”
“Hey”
lampwick's eyes met hers, a tentative smile spreading across his face. “Can I...can I make it up to you?” He reached out, his hand hesitating in mid-air as he waited for her response.
she softly smiled and gave him a tender kiss "You can buy he some pretty new bloomers and we’re even. Okay?"
lampwick's face lit up with a relieved grin as he wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close for another kiss. “Deal,” he murmured, his lips brushing against hers in a soft caress. He pulled back, his eyes sparkling with mischief. “And maybe something else too?” His voice dropped to a whisper, his breath tickling her ear as he spoke. lampwick's hands roamed over her body, tracing the curves of her waist and hips as he whispered sweet nothings in her ear. “Let me take care of you tonight, let me come home with you and… I’ll take good care of you,” he breathed, his fingers dancing across her skin with a gentle touch. “I want to make you feel like a queen.” He leaned in, his lips grazing the sensitive flesh behind her ear as he spoke. “You deserve it, my little rabbit. You deserve all the pampering in the world.”
“Aww Alright Lampwick,” She smiled giving him a tender kiss once more before offering her hand,
Which he took happily and gently helped her to her feet.












