Henry was finally free. Free of the lab, of the restraint placed on his powers. Free to mold his surroundings to his desires - to make the world as it should be.
And then he found you.
He saw you out walking and his first instinct was to follow you. Instantly intrigued, he had to watch you; to know what you were doing, to see where you were going. The feeling washed over him so suddenly that he couldn't ignore it. You were special.
Henry watched you every day for a week. He knew that he had to have you. You had to be a part of his new world. To stand beside him. When he finally approached you, he was perfectly polite. A gentleman in every way. He was charming and direct, and he knew once you agreed to spending time with him that he had you.
He invaded your mind. He saw your memories and used them as a guide to form a bond. To make you want him. To make you need him. If you fell for him, he knew you'd see his vision.
Then things changed. He knew that eventually Dr. Brenner would come looking for him. He just hadn't expected to be so easy to find. He'd have to leave - and you were going to come with him. He hadn't yet gotten to show you how perfect things would be.
You were witness all at once to what he could do. Henry, who had been so gentle with you, wreaking carnage upon those that had been sent to take him back to the lab. A mess of mangled bodies strewn about, blood splattered here and there. Some of it had landed on you. The warmth of it surprised you when it splashed against your skin. The smell of rust and death. It felt like a nightmare.
You ran before you could process anything. Your instincts took over and you fled. You could hear Henry calling for you. "Why are you running? I did this for you!" Henry's voice was just loud enough to reach your ears; his tone almost pleading.
He let you flee for a moment - processing his confusion and pain. But he stopped you in the end. And as he held your wriggling form against him, he reminded you over and over that it was for you. Everything he did was for you. To keep you safe.
Why? Because why not? I know we all need it! It wasn't requested but I know you need it! No shame in it. I need it too. Why do you think I'm making it?
TW: This IS smut. I am saying this now! I don't suggest this for Minors or people who feel uncomfortable with it. Just the thirsty babes. You know who you are.
Requests are Open!
Oh boy! I cannot tell you how much this man cares about you. As one of the VERY few people he can say makes him feel, you are so precious to him. Which means, he wants to learn about everything that makes you feel good. Where you like to be touched, where your favourite places are, what position, everything.
And he'll never get bored of you. Nothing could ever make him feel as happy and eager as you do. So when you are insecure of your body, or nervous of being dull with him. Good ol' Henry would just remind you of who you are.
When he does so, he'd find any surface to pin you too, and press you with gentle yet dominating kisses till you were whimpering and begging for him.
Oh those whimpers! Your voice would drive him to madness. It was bad enough that you pulled his heartstrings with every compliment or taunt you throw his way. But your whimpers are enough to make him go absolutely feral.
Henry is one of those guys that if he'd hears you beg for more, he'd proceed to stuff you with his cock till you couldn't take any more. If you were in the right situation, he'd make you scream and cry for him just for his own delight.
But sadly, he'd have to be smart. Seeing as the labs had high security, simply ploughing into you with you screaming wasn't the best idea. So instead, you both got creative. Some nights, he'd flip you on your belly with your ass up so you could moan into your pillow, Other nights, you'd have his hand over your mouth. But mostly you'd have something like his tie or your underwear in your mouth.
He can be a greedy man at times, taking his own pleasures out on you while he would fuck you silly. Like for example, pulling you away to a closet just to see your pretty lips around his cock. And holding you close with you panting in his ear while he leaves secret hickeys on your chest for no one to find.
To him, hickeys are beautiful blooms on the skin. Little bruises that he just adored on your skin. He adores them because he knows that he gave them to you. He proved that you're his. And his alone.
When he gets the change to be alone with you, Henry can either be romantic and sweet, or he can be rough and possessive. But then sometimes, he can be both! Yes! In his own twisted way, he can be moaning and groaning in your ear, but also make time to kiss your shoulders and your face while your legs are trembling and your both just making a mess.
If he feels like someone could take you from him, he'd have you dripping with his seed and well reminded of his love for you once he gets his hands on you again.
Speaking of having you dripping! I think we can all agree that this man has even just a little bit of a breeding kink. And I say this for two reasons; He loves to just leave his seed inside of you and lay with you in his arms. And secondly, I think he has just a bit of a fantasy of having a family with you once he gets out of here. But that's a story for another time.
I believe spanking would be another little guilty pleasure of his. His thin fingers kneading your flesh before and after he leaves a beautiful red mark. It's the same with the hickeys, only less of a lasting mark.
One of his favourite expressions you make, in his opinion, would be right when you're on the edge of your orgasm. Letting your eyes roll back with tears staining your cheeks, it's even better when his hand gently wraps around your throat.
"You're perfection..." He always reminds you, when you're right there, on that edge of bliss. He'd kiss your exposed throat and hum against the skin with a charming smile. Not slowing down his pace, instead, he'd just hover over you with his hips colliding into yours while his blue eyes just watch your face as bliss flowed through you.
He's proud of himself. Proud that he is the only one that gets to see you in this way. He never wants it to change. He just wants to love you like this forever. And he will.
I’ve been struggling to find words to express the amount of discomfort, anger, and frustration I’ve had about this whole Jamie situation.
The AUDACITY of people bringing in weird shit for him to sign and then demanding a REFUND when he politely tells you he’ll sign something else is ASTOUNDING.
Bringing in a MARRIAGE certificate is WEIRD. THERE’S NO OTHER WAY TO PUT IT. IT’S WEIRD.
Saying "Me and Jamie have our own things going on" and not understanding how fucking creepy that sounds is beyond me and again is WEIRD.
A British man calling you “my love” and you not understanding that is him being polite is WEIRD. This man is in a committed relationship with a beautiful and kind woman. SHE IS NOT YOU.
Jamie handled the situation very well and was very respectful and they this person handled the situation is deplorable and DISGUSTING. The fact alone that you don’t see what’s wrong with what you did or your response to the negative comments is a whole other PLANET of DELUSIONAL.
Jamie, like most celebrity guests at these cons, loves meeting fans and talking with them. However, they are PEOPLE. Treat them like it. They are NOT people to trauma dump on. They are NOT people to make uncomfortable for YOUR satisfaction.
I’ve said it once and I’ll say it again. Things like this, make people not want to meet their fans because they’re afraid that it could happen again. So, not only are you ruining the experience for the talent, you’re ruining the possibility for other fans to meet their faves because you have no respect.
RESPECT IS NOT A HARD CONCEPT. NO ONE deserves to have a safe space they’ve created infringed or tampered with. This is utterly disgusting and heartbreaking. Respect people and their boundaries. Please do better!!