That was all Lee could think as he had to sit back and watch her dance with half the boys in the town. It wasn’t her fault, of course - she was young and single. These sorts of festivities were made to celebrate that, help women find a suitable match, and that was one more reason for Lee to hate them.
He wasn’t a suitable match. Even if he wasn’t married, he’d never be the type of man their small-minded society considered to be a good partner - maybe because he wasn’t. Lee was short-fused and drank a lot, she was better off without him. Even he knew that.
But that didn’t stop the longing, didn’t handle the pit in his stomach every time he noticed how happy she looked with someone else - anyone other than him.
She’d tried to warn him. She’d told him he’d regret it, ending their little affair - whatever it was. Just a couple of kisses in the back of his car at nighttime, that was all there was to it, and still, it hurt so much.
He didn’t expect it would feel this way. He missed her in his arms, her soft skin and soft lips acting like balm on his weathered scars.
If only he were another man - a braver man. A better man, someone who could provide for her, instead of making her cry. She told him that she loved him, and what did he do? Panic and ran away, like the coward that he was.
The one where Lee seduced his sister's babysitter.
Warnings: smut, dubcon, age gap, innocence kink, dirty talk, loss of virginity, blood
Word count: 1.7k
A/N: This one is a part of my kinktober celebrations. My original intention for this October was to work exclusively around prompts that my wonderful friend @darkficsyouneveraskedfor created for her challenge and dedicate each story to a different friend. My new plan became then 31 days of different kinks, which expanded on a poly relationship with Stucky, as you might know by now. However, some of the stories I started were already truly loved by me, and so I kept on writing them. It worked well because as it turns out, I am fortunate enough to have more than 31 friends on Tumblr, so here is the story I wrote for @slothspaghettiwrites! You were the biggest reason I fell for Lee and it was only appropriate I wrote you this! I only hope it doesn't disappoint! Special thanks to @sweetkingdomstarlight-blog who helped me believe this was good enough to be posted! @sweeterthanthis also has a big hand at this!
Y/N’s P.O.V.
I was finishing packing up the toys in the living room when I heard the door slam, startling me into dropping the box of legos on the ground. Looking at the clock, I considered the time before looking back at the hall again. When no one appears from the hallway, I get confused. If the Hendersons hadn’t come home earlier than they intended, who else could it be?
“Waiting for me, bunny?” I immediately straightened out at the sight of Sheriff Bodecker, trying to resist the urge not to flush and keep eye contact, but ultimately failing to do so. I hadn’t seen him since the night he offered to give me a ride home and I ended up with his cock in my throat, his cum in my mouth.
“I-I didn’t even know you were coming.” Silence followed my confession as he slowly approached, eyes never leaving my body while I tried to keep myself up. He’d always had this effect on me. I remembered being a young girl and Sheriff Bodecker being the crush I knew was too old to be mine, the guy I’d never have even in a million years, but that didn’t stop me from daydreaming about him.
If I thought that maybe having him would help this infatuation disappear, it’d become clear by now that it wouldn’t be the case at all.
“And here I was, thinking you wanted me just as much as I wanted you.” The Sheriff tsked, and the sound went straight to my already dampened underwear. I couldn’t process his words very well, given how close he was and how loud my own heartbeat was ringing in my ears. Did he mean to say that he actually really wanted me?
“If that was really the case,” he taunted, circling me like I was some sort of prey. “You’d always be expecting me, wouldn’t you? But it’s alright, honey. You know why?” When I shook my head, he answered his own question, a single finger running down my jaw to guide me to look him in the eye. “Because I think you were expecting me. You’re always expecting me, looking for me wherever you go, just like I do. And there’s an easy way to prove my theory.”
Before I could question it, his arms embraced me from behind, hands slowly running down my stomach until they reached the edge of my skirt. I started sweating in anticipation. I knew what he would find.
“Let me check.” His fingers went over the fabric first, and he chuckled when he noticed how wet it was. “Would you look at that?” I was already trembling when he pulled my panties to the side and ran that same digit over my lower lips, just lightly grazing them. “Soaked already.”
Although I couldn’t see it, the humming sound he emitted after taking his fingers from under my dress didn’t leave me any doubt about what he did with the moisture he collected. Just the thought of him enjoying my taste that much had me weak in the knees, and I tried to keep myself up by reaching for a chair nearby.
Lee’s P.O.V.
I chuckled to myself at how sensitive she was, barely able to keep up with the little I’d done so far. Then again, it was clear I had a particularly strong effect on her. That had been obvious for a while, ever since she started working for my sister, probably - around the same age her womanly features began to stand out.
She seemed unable to look me directly in the eyes, always averting her gaze and biting her lower lip when I decided to stop around here for a coffee or check in on the little rugrat. I began doing this a lot more often after she was hired, but neither her nor my sister seemed to connect the dots.
Her innocence, her beauty just left me so fucking hard. I was hard right then, and I wanted her to know it. So I pressed my body against her back, lightly grinding my member against the curve of her ass.
“I suppose you’re finished for the day,” I speculated, knowing once the kid was out all she had to do was wait for my sister and her husband to arrive. “Guess I can help you unwind…”
She gasped when she felt my hardness, making me chuckle. “Your sister and her husband should be back soon…” She tried to reason, but I wasn’t having any of it.
“We’ll be quiet anyway. Can’t risk waking up the kid.” I gripped her wrist and pulled her on the direction of the guest bedroom, now fully unable to control myself. I was so close to having what I had wanted for so long.
She looked unsure of herself as I closed the door behind us, and I raised an eyebrow in a questioning look. “What’s wrong?” She shifted her weight from one foot to another, fingers playing with the hem of her skirt.
“I-I don’t know about this…” Chuckling, I approached her to cradle her face between my hands and deposit a kiss on those sweet lips.
“Don’t you trust me, pretty girl?” I had caught her now, we both knew it. She’d never risk disappointing or offending me, so when her mouth opened to explain herself and I raised an eyebrow in warning, it was only a matter of seconds until she closed it altogether and nodded, her eyes dropping to her feet.
“Yes, I do.” My smirk was full of victory, and I could taste it in my lips now. It was as sweet as the nectar between her legs I’d only had a taste of.
“There you go.” Approaching her once more, I settled my hands on her hips before leaning to kiss her shoulder. “Besides…” I continued, already bunching up her dress to get rid of it as quickly as possible. “You obviously need me to take care of you and this little wet hole.”
She bucked when my fingers rubbed her this time, dress already forgotten on the floor as I slowly shoved down the fabric of her underwear to join it. Once she was completely naked, I ran my digits over her cunt, verifying that her wetness was already so overwhelming that it was threatening to drip from her.
“So sweet.” I hummed once I wrapped my lips around those digits, tasting her on my tongue again. Yes, I was already obsessed. I think anyone who had the chance to try her nectar would understand my situation - but no one ever would.
She was mine now, and I would never let her go.
“C’mon, bunny.” Patting her ass, I directed her to the bed, chuckling at how embarrassed she seemed, being this exposed to my hungry gaze. “Be a good girl and spread your legs. Be my little angel, won’t you?”
I wished I could have done this somewhere more private - my own house, instead of my sister’s. But I just couldn’t wait anymore. My cock twitched inside my pants. I felt like I was drunk on this, drunk on her.
“C’mon, honey!” I repeated, lightly slapping the outside of her thigh. “I wanna fuck you. And I know you want to be mine, pretty girl. You can’t hide it from me.”
When she finally relented and slowly parted her beautiful legs for me, I nearly melted at the sight. Driven by my desire, I unbuckled my belt and worked to whip my cock out as quickly as possible, smirking at the wide, innocent eyes that settled on my member as I fisted it in preparation.
“Doesn’t it look good?” I teased, climbing on the bed to take my spot between her legs, rubbing the head of my dick against her slit. “I’m gonna have you taste it next time. But for now…”
Resting my forehead against hers, I slowly started to penetrate her tight pussy, slipping only the head at first, even though I was aching to fuck her throughly.
“This is gonna hurt a little,” I warned, not able to stop mid-way to let her adjust but keeping my invasion of her maidenhood slow until I had bottomed out inside of her. “Sh…” I tried to calm her, gently wiping away the few tears running down her soft cheeks. “I know it hurts, bunny. But you can take it, can’t you?”
She managed to nod despite her whimpers, and I brushed her tears away as I warned her, “I’m gonna make you feel so good, honey.”
It took a little while, but at last, she opened her eyes and I waited until she was able to focus them on me again. “You look so pretty, bunny…” I whispered, kissing her while I finally started to move inside of her, stopping only to moan out loud at her overwhelming tightness.
“I’m gonna train you until all you can think about is my cock,” I warned her, slowly pulling out until only the head of my cock was keeping her open.
“I can’t wait any longer.” Slamming my dick all the way in, I felt her nails running down my back, leaving trails of blood behind - trails I wouldn’t mind wearing under my shirt, sting as they might.
“I promise you, honey…” I panted, sweat already dripping from my forehead onto her pretty face. “You’re gonna miss me when I’m not inside of you.”
I kissed her cheek, rubbing my nose against it as she held me tightly against her. “I know you don’t want any of those boys you used to go to school with touching what I’ve already taken.”
She nodded quickly, my pretty little honey. Yes, she was mine already and she knew it. “It’s alright, pretty girl…” I soothed her as she started to whine, her cunt clenching deliciously around me. “It’s alright, cum with me…”
She closed her eyes when she met bliss, but I kept mine wide open so I wouldn’t miss her perfect expression of pleasure. It was almost enough to keep me hard, but I wasn’t as young as I once was.
I never pulled out of her tight heaven, keeping her body snuggled against me. I was happy that I decided to be patient, if it meant I now got to have her like this.
Lee bodecker headcannons were he convinces his innocent girl who hasn't done it before to suck him off telling her how to do it and just keeps talking filth the whole way through it.
I love the way you think 😈
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He’d be taking you on rides across town for a while
Getting you all giggly and wide-eyed as he reached for your thigh and rested his big hand there
You’d bite your lip to suppress the whimper that would threaten to escape just from his squeezes
It had to escalate eventually
And thankfully for Lee, you were more than eager to help ease his tensions when he suggested it to you
“W-what do I do?” You’d ask the first time you agreed to try it out, eying the bulge on his pants wearily
“Jesus fucking Christ, you really are innocent, huh?” He’d chuckle
“Come here.”
He’d take your hand in his, using it to rub his hard-on
And he’d relish in it for a little bit, allowing you to get acquainted with it
But of course, he’d get fed up with it fairly quickly
“Let me unzip this for you.”
You’d gasp when his naked cock was exposed to you for the first time, feeling your whole body grow warmer at the sight of it
Especially with the way Lee held it, slowly jerking it off
It made you feel things good innocent girls like you definitely shouldn’t be feeling
And the way your panties felt drenched was definitely a testament to that
But when you reached over to take it in your hands, he did call you a good girl
In fact, when you hesitatingly leaned over to give it an experimental lick, he wrapped his hands around your hair and moaned, “Yes, good girl”
And you wanted to keep hearing that
So you did as he said and wrapped your mouth around the head of his member, sucking lightly
That earned you a loud, “Fuck,” that scared the hell out of you
But as his hands went back to your hair, caressing your scalp, you relaxed once more, slowly taking more and more of him in your mouth
“Such a good girl for me,” he’d whisper, fascinated by the sight of you patiently swallowing him. “Letting me use your mouth.”
You didn’t know what it was
Maybe the idea of him using you
But his words made you moan around his length, which quickly made things spiral out of control as Lee instinctively thrusted up into you, choking you on his cock
It’d feel so fucking great that he wouldn’t let you come up for air
“Oh, fuck, don’t stop,” he’d groan, followed by another, “fuck.”
All while you were quickly becoming a drooly mess all over him
When he did eventually let you go at your own pace, he’d reach over and lightly spank your ass before grabbing it
“Can’t wait to teach you other things,” he’d whisper, fingers dancing over the edge of your ruined underwear
He ruins mine all the time and I’ve never even given him a blowjob - the problems of falling in love with a fictional character istg 😭
Orrrr another idea since I’m a huge hoe for Lee, reader is at a bar on her own and some guy is hitting on her but won’t take the hint to leave her alone then Lee steps in
This man seriously 🤤
I get you, 100% - and per usual, I got you!
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You’d known going to the bar alone in this little town you once called home was trouble
But three years away in Hollywood made everyone underestimate just how small-minded people can be
Even if said people had known you all your life, you were now practically a stranger to everyone there
Which meant that every drunk mess of a man who found themselves in the only bar in town at 9PM on a Thursday currently had their eyes set on you
“Why are you alone, baby?” Ron, a guy you’d always known for his constant state of disorder in his life, mind, and attire, took a seat next to you
You tried to hide your scoff, but the smell of booze on him made you dry heave
Thankfully, you didn’t have to deal with him for long
A familiar figure soon appeared right over his shoulder, hands on his hips as he stared at the drunk man by your side
“You better get out of here before I throw your ass in jail for the night, Ron.”
You shivered at the authority in his tone
Sheriff Bodecker had always had a peculiar effect on you, even as a young girl
Something that didn’t escape his eyes, even though he never treated you as anything other than what you were - a little girl
Everything had changed now, though
You were back and you were famous
And you were definitely of age now
“And you,” he turned his attention to you now that Ron had disappeared and the rest of the drunk men had scattered, too scared of Lee acting all authoritarian
“You should know better than to go to bars alone around here.”
“Actually, you shouldn’t be going to bars around here - or anywhere else.”
You laughed lightly as he pulled you away from the bar and in the direction of the familiar vehicle that he still drove
“So you’re gonna take *me to jail, Sheriff?”
Lee’s head snapped to the side, surprised by the question
“Of course not! I’m taking you home! Get in!”
You pouted but did as he said, trying to ignore how soaked the entire situation had made you
Lee looked like he had a hundred things he wanted to say, but was refraining to do so, so you just chuckled under your breath and waited
It would eventually come out
“You can’t behave here like you do in your movies,” he grunted suddenly, picking up your attention
“You’ve seen my movies?” They were honest-to-God movies, but you knew they featured some scenes of you taking part in more… sensual activities
“Of course, I did.” He seemed almost offended that you’d think differently, but in all the years Sheriff Bodecker had been friends with your family, you’d never seen him do anything just for leisure
Except drinking, of course
“And what did you think of it?” You pressed, almost giddy in thinking of what the Sheriff saw you doing
He glanced at you a few times before clearing his throat like he was buying time to find an answer
But you already knew what that meant
So you leaned over him, a hand on his thigh as you asked in his ear, “Did you touch yourself while thinking of me, Sheriff?”
Lee’s heart felt like it would fly out of his mouth
You were someone he knew as a kid, and even though you most definitely weren’t anything innocent anymore, he still felt guilty for what he did
All guilt went out the window when your hand covered his crotch, though
Your sinful whisper asking him, “Will you show me how you do it?”
It stirred a carnal hunger deep within Lee
A desire to have you writhing underneath him
Especially when you pressed, “How do you touch yourself when you think about me, Sheriff?”
My darling wife I’m so proud of your new milestone!
🎵ok I’m going to send you a Bruno Mars song called when I was your man because it’s one of those songs that me and Mel scream sing when it comes on. He’s such a dramatic little bean but we love him. This is for Lee (obvs), I have another song choice but I’ll DM you because it won’t make sense without the backstory
Love you ❤️
Love you more!!! I love that song, btw 🥺 And I love it even more now that I finally managed to write exactly 300 words for it!
Lee woke up every day to a nightmare he called his life.
It started the second he opened his eyes, seeing the soft mattress in which he laid, remembering when he used to have you spread out underneath him, on top of the very same bed. Oh, how much fun you two used to have. How many times did he bring you to orgasm right here? How many memories had you two shared?
He would drive to work and the song you liked would come on the radio, just to taunt him. It didn’t sound the same when it wasn’t followed by your sweet voice, so he’d leave it on just to simmer in the pain.
Even when he got out of work and met his friends at one of the town’s gatherings, he’d hear your name and it would break his heart, see them pointing to where you danced with your husband, not noticing his stare, and feel like he was being torn apart.
He remembers when you used to beg him to take you out to dance. All you wanted was a good, honest-to-God relationship, and in all his dumb immaturity, he decided not to give it to you. Thought his desire to become something more, something big, was more important than buying you flowers and walking hand-in-hand, actually showing up for dates and not hiding you away.
You proved you were the strong woman he needed by his side when you decided to walk out of his life, and refusing to come back only settled what he already knew. He had made the biggest mistake of his life, and that night when he got to bed and closed his eyes, the knowledge of it would haunt him, just like it would for the rest of his life.
Six-Sentence-Saturday: Lee Bodecker x Babysitter!reader
The gist of the story is simple: Lee seduces the babysitter that works for his sister 😜 This won’t be coming out for a while, but here’s a little taste for all Hoedeckers out there:
If there’s anything in my WIP list you want to see a six-sentence preview, today is the day to ask me for it!
Then again, it was clear I had a particularly strong effect on her. That had been obvious for a while, ever since she started working for my sister, probably - around the same age her womanly features began to stand out.
She seemed unable to look me directly in the eyes, always averting her gaze and biting her lower lip when I decided to stop around here for a coffee or check in on the little rugrat. I began doing this a lot more after she was hired, but neither her nor my sister seemed to connect the dots.
Her innocence, her beauty just left me so fucking hard. I was hard right then, and I wanted her to know it.
