Well, Pokémon Scarlet/Violet really spoiled me; I got 4 new F/Os from it! Plus the 2 I forgot to mention from Legends Arceus… that’s 6 new F/Os in total… 😅 from PLA, there’s Laventon and Beni and from ScarVi, there’s Clavell, Jacq, Brassius and Larry. 😅 I can’t help it; I love them all too much!
And why is Peony so f***ing cute? I just... I love him so much! I think... I’ll probably add him to my list of F/Os. I didn’t expect to love him this much, but I can’t help it, he’s so funny... and enthusiastic... and sweet... and dumb..
Note: This take place specifically in the universe of the live-action Suicide Squad movie and as such, is also in the same continuity as Birds of Prey (and the Fantabulous Emancipation of One Harley Quinn). This is my favorite version of Killer Croc, so… Also, the new mission Task Force X have to go on is somewhat inspired by the animated movie “Suicide Squad: Hell to Pay”, but still kinda different.
Ok, this ended up being longer than expected… I wanted to write a short drabble but it ended up being more of a one-shot/ficlet instead… Oh well…
Prompt: 21- “If you’re bored…wanna have sex?” from this list.
Warning: Mention of: sex before official relationship, slightly non-human genitalia, oral (Mel receiving), fingering, vaginal sex, rough sex, bruises, animalistic instincts, unprotected sex, kissing, aftercare
Implied: Olfactophilia and slight breeding kink.
To Waylon, Mel was definitely a strange one. Not crazy like Harley, just strange. She shouldn’t even be forced in Task Force X, she wasn’t a criminal, and yet, there she was, forced to go on a mission with the “Suicide Squad”. From what he could understand, because of Mel’s powers, Waller couldn’t exactly put a bomb in her neck like with them, instead, it was Mel’s father, just a simple civilian, who apparently got the bomb and that’s how Waller got Mel to participate in this mission. Waylon had to admit, it was low, even for Waller.
Their mission was a rather long one, Waller send them to get some sort of artifact that was literally a “Get out of Hell Free” card that was currently in the possession of an unknown criminal. Waller send them to the last few places the card was seen, to investigate and find that criminal and bring the card to Waller. Waller didn’t bother to send them there through plane, deciding instead of making them drive there in a big van, so they could also investigate on the road.
Waylon liked Mel. With the mission and traveling taking so long, he had the chance to get to know her. She was kind, but by no mean a pushover, she was smart, funny, cute and just overall an interesting person. She treated him as a person from the get-go, as if she didn’t even saw how he looked and didn’t knew about his past, even though she had to know. The strangest thing was that Waylon was pretty sure that Mel was flirting with him… She acted different with him that the other ones, being even nicer to him, often giving him some of her food, agreeing with his ideas and sarcastically replying any time one of the others said anything “mean” about him.
The team had to wait for the night at a motel to meet with a contact who could give them information. Waller agreed to let them go to the motel’s pub, as long as they stay discreet. Mel refused to go, deciding to stay in one of the rooms they rented instead. Waylon took this opportunity spend time alone with Mel, refusing to go to the pub under the pretense that even with a disguise, he would attract too much attention.
“You think he’s going to eat her? Hm… No, wait, that’s probably impossible with her powers?” Harley asked the others, almost worried for Mel.
Boomerang pretty much immediately answered: “I dunno, luv. I think they kinda fancy each other… Trust me, the nice ones are always freaks…”
Waylon chuckled as he watched Mel getting ready to open the door to reply to Harley and Boomerang, as both he and Mel heard through the door, but decided it was not worth bothering with that and stopped Mel with a hand on her shoulder.
“Not worth it, doll”
Waylon started to call Mel “Doll” after learning about her powers. He was a bit surprised, as she didn’t let anyone but him call her that. It was just another little thing that made him think she was flirting with him. Mel pouted, but stopped.
“So, why didn’t ya wanted to go?” Waylon asked, slightly curious.
Mel took some time to think before answering: “To be honest, I… hoped that you would decide to stay here with me. I just had a hunch that you would and… it paid off.”
Ok, that was definitely strange, Waylon thought.
“Why?” is the only thing Waylon managed to say. Mel smiled warmly at him before answering: “I think you’re pretty cool and I wanted to have the chance to talk to you one on one, without the others making their weird comments.”
Mel and Waylon started to talk about random things for a while, before eventually falling into a comfortable silence, until…
“I wish I had a book… would be nice reading right now. Or that the room had a tv. I don’t feel like going to the pub, but I am kinda bored…*sigh* You’re probably bored too, aren’t you, Waylon? If you want to go to the pub, I’ll understand, you know?”
Waylon had a pretty good sense of smell… And he could smell that Mel was not only bored, but also slightly horny. To him, it was a sweet smell that made his mouth water and made his head turn. He really liked Mel, but between Task Force X and the prison, he had no idea when he’ll have another opportunity like this…
“If yer bored… Wanna have sex?”
Waylon really didn’t expected Mel to react positively to his question. He was ready for Mel to slap him, or even to use her powers on him or something. He was ready to just laugh it out and say that he was just making fun of the way Boomerang would act. But he just… had to try… just in case… It was worth it just to see Mel’s cute, surprised and blushing face. He certainly didn’t expect to smell her arousal grow stronger, nor did he expect her to say something like this…
“You… You’d really want… me?”
Oh… She… wanted him too? Waylon shook his head, trying to clear his thought even though Mel’s smell had its effect on his lower regions.
“Are ya kiddin’ me? Of course, I want ya. I have all the reasons for wanting ya”
He wasn’t even sure she understood him. His voice sound way more like a growl right now. But it seemed like she at least understood what he meant, because next thing he knew, Mel was straddling his lap and kissing him. Waylon kissed back voraciously, but still mindful of his teeth. Waylon broke the kiss only to kiss and lick Mel’s neck, his hands wandering under her shirt.
“Ya should remove your clothes before I rip them off of ya…”
Mel giggled at the comment, grinding her hips lightly against Waylon before getting off his lap to do as he asked. Waylon took that moment to remove his own clothes, thought his eyes stayed on Mel. It was now clear to Mel that Waylon did indeed wanted her, his dick hard and already dripping pre-cum. Even with her arousal, Mel still had her usual sense of detail, noting that Waylon’s dick was the same pale color as his belly and similarly seemed covered in soft “scales” that would definitely provide some interesting feelings. Mel also noted that, thankfully, he was only about as big as the biggest toy she managed to take, so with some prep, she would be able to take him.
Waylon felt slightly self-conscious as Mel was observing him. She was so small, what if she says that he’s too big for her? Mel showed him only kindness and as such, he didn’t want to risk hurting her. But then she smiled mischievously as she lied down on the bed, her legs spreading open to show her dripping core, making Waylon subconsciously lick his lips.
“So… You wanna help me prepare myself for you, big guy, or you’re just gonna watch?”
It took Waylon all his willpower to not just pounce on Mel. Instead, he joined her on the bed, his body hovering hers and kissed her again, letting his hands explore her body. One of his hand found its way to Mel’s pussy, a finger slipping between the lips and spreading the wetness before moving up to tease her clit. Waylon broke the kiss and brought the finger covered in Mel’s wetness to his mouth, licking it clean.
“Fuck… Ya taste so good… I need more…”
He rolled over, bringing Mel with him so she was now straddling his chest, his hands now on her hips guiding her to his face. Mel caught on what he was trying to do and moved to straddle his face instead. Waylon immediately started to lap at her folds, impatient to get a better taste of her. His tongue dived in, lashing at her clit and then moved to plunge and swirl inside her. Waylon continued to eat her out enthusiastically for some time, appreciating Mel’s moans almost as much as her taste, until…
“W… Waylon… I’m… I’m gonna…”
She squirmed, trying to move away from his face, but the firm grip he had on her hips stopped Mel from doing so. Waylon let a soft growl escape his throat, moving his mouth away just long enough to say a few words.
“Please, doll… Do it… Cum for me”
He returned to what he was doing until he felt Mel tense up, a high-pitched sound half-way between a moan and a whine escaping her. He continued to eat her out through her orgasm. Waylon was almost tempted to try and make her climax that way another time but decided against it as he also really wanted to be inside her. He returned to their previous position, with him on top, his hand reaching back between Mel’s legs to push a finger inside her. Seeing as there was no resistance, he added another finger, scissoring them inside Mel to stretch her ready for him.
“Fuck… Waylon… Please… I need more…”
It was all Waylon needed to hear. He removed his fingers, licking them clean once again, and positioned himself, slowly pushing inside Mel, watching for any sign of pain.
“So… warm… and… soft”, he growled against Mel’s shoulder.
To Waylon, it was a sweet torture to go so slow. All he could think about now was to fuck Mel into the mattress and make her cum on his dick again and again, but he was still chained by his desire to return Mel’s kindness, somehow. Mel seemed to notice, because she once again said exactly what he needed to hear.
“Ah, Waylon… It’s… It’s ok… You can… You won’t hurt me”
All of Waylon’s restrains snapped, his thrusts became quick, hard and deep. He didn’t stop even as he felt Mel cum around him. He just followed his instincts, fucking her hard while chasing his own release, which he eventually reached. With a last thrust, he reached as deep as he could inside Mel and kept himself there as he finally came, his seed filling Mel up. That’s when he snapped out of it and looked down at Mel, suddenly worried that he might’ve hurt her. Mel was a mess, a sheen of sweat covering her skin, panting, his cum slowly leaking out of her. He could see bruises starting to form where he gripped her a little bit too hard.
“Fuck, I’m sorry, doll… Ya should’ve tell me somethin’
- What… for? I… loved every… moment of it”
Mel managed to reassure him while trying to get her breath back. Waylon immediately felt better.
“Ya know, I think Boom was right… Yer really a freak… And I think I love ya
- I love you too, Handsome.”
Waylon chuckled at the nickname and kissed Mel before getting up to go draw a warm bath. Thankfully, the motel room had a rather nice bathroom with one of those huge baths, so he would even be able to go in with her to make sure she didn’t fell asleep in it. Mel would still probably be sore the next day… or days… but Waylon knew the bath would at least help a bit. He carried Mel carefully to the bath and they both relaxed in it for a while.
“Well… I’m definitely not bored anymore… I’m counting on you to… entertain me like that if I get bored again, ‘k?”
Waylon chuckled and looked at his Doll snuggling in his arms.
