💌licked envelopes part five💌
Word count: 1,967
Warnings: smut, fighting, yelling, homelander being homelander, dom/sub undertones, rough sex, female reader, cursing, y/n use, workplace drama, an HR nightmare, masturbation, jealous themes, licking up tears, power dynamics, outfit descriptions.
Authors note: Ik this took a while coming out but I’ve had writers block for a while and I hope this makes up for it 👅👅🫦
💌Chapter index💌
Your nails roughly dug into homelander’s chest, as you rode him roughly. Only caring about your pleasure, using him as toy, something you knew he secretly loved.
He moaned out your name pitifully. in a short sigh of pleasure, “y/n” you felt all the breath leave your mouth as you looked down at the sight of him
Needy for the touch of your skin.
Needy for the feel your hot kisses against his skin.
Needy for you
“Mmh~ you’re such a good boy for me, aren’t you homelander?” You looked down at him, with an approving look in your eyes. Homelander’s hands travel down to your hip’s, slowly guiding your every movement; just enough to make him feel as if he had control.
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Just as Homelander’s cock was hitting your g-spot, an annoying and familiar sound rang in your ear.
“Ugh” your groaned to yourself, in a tired tone of voice. your gaze was averted to the flashing alarm clock on your bedside stand, flashing a time that said ‘10:30’ in big bold red numbers.
“I thought I cut it off last night” you murmured, throwing your head back on the pillow.
At-least it’s your day off, and you could relax for a bit, until.
You smelt something similar to a burning smell, coming from the kitchen?
You immediately jumped out of bed, wondering what the hell is happening?! Until you locked eyes with Schuyler, fixing herself breakfast, and some man with his hands wrapped around her waist, his face buried into the crook of her neck.
“Hm?” Schuyler looked over her shoulder, smiling slightly when she saw you “well, look who decided to wake up” “…Schuyler who the fuck is that?” “Oh yeaaaaa! I forgot to tell you, my boyfriend Kyle!” For which Kyle, replied with a measly “sup” not even bothering to look at you.
When the hell did this happen, there was no noise coming from her room last night
“Y’know Y/N i could set you up?” Schuyler smiled, smugly. “No thanks, I’m good” you chuckled slightly, turning your back on the sight of Schuyler and her new boy toy.
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As you made your way to your bathroom, you felt a sting of jealousy, how come Schuyler could be so public and outspoken with her relationship but with homelander, you had to keep it all under wraps.
Soon You felt the warm water from the head of the shower run down you back, relaxing your tense muscles from everything you had to endure at work that last week. You involuntarily let out a sigh of relief, and relaxation, today you could finally rest.
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A loud rummaging sound came from your room, as you desperately looked for an outfit, something cute atleast.
Soon you found just what you were looking for, something cute that fit the weather for the autumn season.
It was a white turtleneck sweater, with a light brown cropped jacket, paired with a medium length plaid skirt. Sheer black tights with white leg warmers just above your knees, and tall light brown boots.
You gazed at your self in the mirror, after you took your time putting on your outfit.
You squealed slightly, at the sight of yourself “perfect!” You murmured.
As you left your apartment, you picked up your bag from the counter near the door, you took a final glance at your self in the mirror nearby the door, running a hand thru your freshly combed hair. And with that the door closed softly behind you.
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The fresh and crispy New York breeze hit your nose instantly the second you set your foot outside. loud chatter and music flowed into your ears. your eyes saw children running around laughing, tourists snapping pictures, and people like you, on a free day just spending the day away doing what they please.
The sun shone in your eyes, you squinted slightly, bringing your hand up to try and cover the sun, as you brought your hand up your gaze followed it, as you did you saw a billboard with Homelander’s face plastered onto it, promoting some random drink he’d probably never touch in his life.
You chuckled slightly, making your way towards a coffee shop, you still haven’t made up your mind on what to get, maybe you’d getting something “fall themed” or what you usually get.
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As you walked out with your drink, the smell of caffeine filled your nostrils, you soon brought the medium sized cup to your lips, till your phone rang.
Picking it up you saw the name “ASHLEY BARRETT”
A low groan left your mouth, as you got your most professional voice to answer the phone.
“Hello?” You said, as the phone grazed your ear.
“Y/N, we need you back at vought IMMEDIATELY! Come to my office on the 99th floor”
Just like that she hung up, not letting you answer or leaving room for you to contemplate what you’d tell her.
Yeesh! Ashley sounded a bit mad, but she always had an attitude towards you, even your first encounter with her she was rude.
But nonetheless she is your boss, so you quickly started walking to the tower, putting the directions on your phone to not get lost in this big city.
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The soul of your shoes, clicked and clacked against the hard marble flooring of the first vought floor.
Soon you approached the silver colored elevator, it had a bunch of handy men around it. Of course it was broken, you just wanted to walk nearly a hundred stories.
All-though you didn’t want to, you forced one foot infront of the other, going step by step.
By the time you reached the third floor you were out of breath, and Ashley kept buzzing your phone, so you silenced it.
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Eventually after a few moments, and tons of encouragement from your brain, you made it to Ashley.
You wiped a line of sweat from your forehead, before opening the doors to her office.
Ashley stood infront of her desk, in that annoying orange suit you hated, I mean it was the worst shade of orange. It was too bright but too dull at the same time.
Her bad choice in fashion aside, you shivered as your heart was racing in anticipation.
“Ma’am?” You said, in a shaky tone; your gaze not meeting her’s.
Ashley walked around her desk, slowly, before sitting down.
“Listen, y/n. I had someone come in here and say your causing trouble in the seven, aaaand we just can’t have that. See, the seven is a team and no one can tear it apart!”
What?! Your heart sunk, you hadn’t had this job for a week and you were already been fired!
“B-But ma’am I-“ you desperately tried to plead your case to her, but she wasn’t having it. Everytime you tried to say something, she’d cut you off.
You were almost on the verge of tears, in this moment all you could think about was homelander. Would you ever see him again, and if not what would you do. You obviously weren’t going to forget about him.
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“Y/n” Ashley says, whilst rubbing the bridge of her nose.
“Someone, told me that you’re actively messing with homelander, and we can’t have you doing that.”
“Who said that?! I-It’s a lie!”
You knew who said it, firecracker!
She was pissed off the other day when she found out about you and homelander, she was trying to get you fired.
While you went thru, all the clues and information about why and if she told Ashley about you and homelander as “a couple”
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as you were zoned out, Ashley brought you back to life.
“Now y/n, everything’s already settled. Sooo you gotta leave” she shot you a vought approved smile
“I-!”
“Now!” She commanded, her voice booming against the marble walls of her office.
Tears welled in your eyes, you bit your shaky bottom lip slightly. You turned your back and walked away; your face buried in your hands.
As you walked through the hall’s of vought, you weren’t watching where you were going. You passed by someone, not caring who it was, until they gripped your shoulder, tightly; stopping you from leaving.
“why are you crying?” A masculine voice said, with a pinch of anger and confusion.
You looked up, your gaze was soon met with homelander’s piercing blue eyes, were squinted in frustration.
As you went through all the details of what happened, the interesting and boring details, homelander listened nodding along to everything you said.
“A-And then Ashley said I was fired!” You said, while ugly tears streamed down your face, you let out a loud wailing sound, that didn’t sound pretty in the slightest.
Although you were at an all time low, homelander tightly gripped your chin, forcing your gaze to meet him.
His breathing heaved, as he thought out just what he’d do to Ashley. You were his, his play toy, and no one fucks with what’s his.
Homelander soon leaned in, licking the tears off your face, slowly, as if he was trying to savor the salty sadness leaking from your eyes.
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Ashley sat at her desk, on the phone with some mayor from a mediocre town about wanted some low level supe, to promote and or “protect” their town.
During that boring phone call, homelander barged down the door; not bothering to knock.
“AH! Sir I-I’ll have to call you back” immediately, Ashley hung the phone up.
“why did you do that?!” For once homelander was trying to keep his cool, although it wasn’t going to last for long.
“D-Do what?” She said, playing dumb.
“YOU KNOW WHAT IM FUCKING TALKING ABOUT!” Homelander shouted, his eyes glowing a faint familiar red color. His jaw clenched so hard it seemed it would come unhinged.
You peaked your head around the corner, watching every move and word coming from homelander. You’d be lying if you didn’t admit that it made you turned on.
Homelander approached Ashely’s desk, with loud booming steps.
“oh God” you let out, quietly, in a soft breathy tone. Your hand’s slowly slide down the waist band of your skirt, crossing your legs as you brought your hand down further.
Homelander poked and berated Ashley. “You don’t make a GODDAMN move without consulting me, DO I MAKE MY SELF CLEAR?!!!”
As much as Ashely tried not to cry, it was obvious she was holding back some major tears and emotions.
“….yes sir”
Ashley said, pitifully.
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your finger traced your clit slowly, as you watched homelander manhandle Ashley, and treat her like a toy; something you wished of doing to him.
“Mmh!” You moaned out slightly, the second your lips parted to make that sweet sound, Homelander’s neck nearly snapped from the speed of how fast he turned.
When he saw you, standing there, in your cute little outfit, face flushed with blush, all hot and bothered over him, God he could’ve came in his suit right there.
Homelander, pushed Ashley onto the floor forcefully, giving her one last warning before he leaves “if I ever have to come back to you again, vought will need a new ceo.”
This time, homelander didn’t have to flaunt his strength or powers to scare her, he had to imply what he could do; and that was more then enough to scare Ashley.
“You’re absolutely right sir! It’ll n-never happen again.”
Homelander huffed in response, he had another problem on his hands. You.
He turned on his heel, looking directly at you with a smug expression.
Homelander knew just what he was going to do to you, he warned you before about no one else besides him pleasing you, that included you pleasing your self. He just had to decide how he’d punish you.
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(And btw Bbg’s this is how i imagined y/n’s outfit, but you can imagine it however u guys want lol)