Governmental Assistance (Will Conway x Wife!Reader x Security!Rick Flag)
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Warnings: SMUT 18+, cuckold, p in v sex, voyeurism, dirty talk, graphic language, male masturbation, cream pie
Word Count: 1.7k
Author's Note: SOOOO I started House of Cards (more like started season 4 just for Joel content) and now I'm ate up over Will, so enjoy some cuckolding
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“God fucking damnit!” The door bursts open revealing a very angry Will followed closely by a pissed off Rick. “That bastard thinks he can offer me Secretary of Transportation? What a fucking joke.” Will fumes as he pours himself a glass of whiskey while you look over to Rick who gives you a shrug but remains in the background. Sighing, you make your way over to your husband, placing a tentative hand on his shoulder.
“I’m sorry baby. You should’ve won. They must’ve manipulated the votes somehow, you were in the lead to win.” He shakes his head in denial, slinging back his drink before yanking off his tie and throwing it onto the floor. “Least we still have New York. We can go back to being governor.”
“What does it matter? Fuck those people. They’d rather vote for an old man on the verge of death versus someone who could actually make a difference? Fuck. Them.” Will slumps onto the couch, legs spread as he lets the glass drop to the floor, neither you or Rick make a move to pick it up. Licking your lips, you place a hand on his thigh. Truth be told, you don’t know what you could say or do that would make your husband feel better. Well, except for one thing.
“Rick, would you mind leaving us for a minute?” The former colonel makes his move to exit but Will raises his hand.
“Mr. Flag can stay here.” Will stands up abruptly, dick hardening in his pants as he looks over to Rick. “Why don’t you come here, Colonel.” Rick’s hazel eyes flick over to your confused face before heeding to Will, stalking over to the pair of you.
“Yes sir?” Will smirks, looking between the two of you before pocketing his hands and pacing to the window, overlooking the city as you and Rick share a brief look.
“Fuck her.”
“Will!”
“Governor?” Will turns, pointing a finger to Rick.
“You heard what I said, Richard. I want you to fuck my wife in her perfect, little, cunt.” If you were honest with yourself, you always found the retired colonel to be sexy, especially in an all black tux, but out of respect for your husband, you would never act on it. But now? Well the very thought of the ex special ops soldier fucking you has arousal pooling in your underwear.
“Sir, I’m not sure I feel comfortable doi-”
“You’ll do exactly as I say.” Will doesn’t hesitate to put Rick down as his hand rests on his hard on. “I want to watch somebody fuck my wife.” Rick’s chest puffs out as he hesitantly makes his way over to the couch, tugging the white polo off his body and setting it down on the coffee table, nerves wracking through his body. It’s been a while since he’s fucked anybody, let alone let anybody see his scare ridden body from Afghanistan, and with the opportunity to fuck somebody has often fantasized about has his dick painfully hard.
Toeing out of his shoes, Rick moves to stand in front of you as your hand slowly reaches up to the belt, undoing the loop and unzipping his trousers, letting the fabric fall to his ankles as you make eye contact with his dick outline, causing Will to laugh. “Does the thought of fucking my wife make you that hard? Tell me, Rick, have you had thoughts about fucking (Y/N) before?” Will’s hand clamps down on Rick’s shoulders causing Rick to gulp.
“Yes sir.” Your eyes widen as your lips part in shock while Will lets out a hearty laugh, slapping Rick on the back.
“Go on, then, fuck her.” Will sits down on a chair across from the couch as you undress yourself, peeling off the layer of fabric and leaving you in your undergarments as you lay flat on the couch, letting Rick climb over you. Unbuckling his belt, Will pulls out his cock and lightly strokes his shaft, letting out a moan as his eyes meet yours, a look of determination in them. “Be a good girl for Ricky, won’t you honey?”
“Yes sir.” Your lips find Rick’s as one of your hands lodge itself into the short cropped ash blonde locks of Rick Flag. Acting as if you’ve known him forever, you allow your legs to wrap around his tapered waist, gasping into Rick’s mouth when you feel the outline of his now very hard dick pressing into your center. With your free hand, you reach down between your bodies and push down his trunks, letting his length spring free.
“Do you see that, (Y/N), look how big he is,” Will comments from across you, his hand moving up and down his cock, smearing precum for lubrication. “Bet he’s going to stretch you out real good.” You let out a little whimper at your husband’s words, because all though you and Will have sex on the daily, anyone else is naturally going to feel different.
“Will.” His name tumbles from your lips as you cant your hips against Rick’s grinding against his member.
“Don’t picture me. I want you to fuck Rick.” The words ignite a new sense of comfort in you as you nod your head, lips reattaching themselves to the colonel. “Flag, you’re going to fuck her hard and fast, understand?”
Rick nods his head, lips tracing along your jaw and down your neck before finding a place on your pulsepoint. “Yes sir.” Calloused hands dip between your panties, ripping them off and out from under you before tossing them to the side, only for Will to pick up the undergarment and set it on his thigh. Reaching back up to meet your face, Rick looks for any signs of hesitation in your eyes as he stills himself. “Are you okay with this?”
“Yes, go ahead, Rick.” Rick nods before aligning himself with your entrance and bottoming out in one thrust, a mixture of his and your moans echoing the room as well as fapping coming from Will.
“Fuck,” Rick’s head drops to your shoulder, lips pressing kisses to the smooth skin beneath him as his hips thrust in and out of you, stretching you to accommodate him. “Feels so good.” Wasting no time, Rick sets a quick pace, not bothering to pull all the way out while he fucks into you, your legs squeezing tightly around his waist as your nails claw against his back.
“Rick, don’t stop, that feels so good.” You turn your head to where Will sits and butterflies fly in your stomach at the way he was looking at you, like you’re the most beautiful thing on the planet.
“Take your two fingers and massage her clit, she loves that.” Will instructs Rick who nods his head, reaching a hand down and lightly rubbing your sensitive bundle of nerves, causing you to involuntarily clench around Rick. “Did she clench around you?”
“Yes sir. She feels amazing.” Rick struggles to contain his grunts as he pounds into your pussy. Truth be told, Rick doesn’t recall when he’s had pussy this good. He supposes back at the academy, but it doesn’t even compare to this.
“Rick please, just like that, just like that.” Your head thumps back against the arm rest as your hips jolt up trying to meet each one of his thrusts, a sheen layer of sweat glistening your skin and it has Will’s hand speeding up, soft grunts tumbling from his lips.
“That’s it baby girl, that’s it. Why don’t you be a good girl and cum for Rick. Be a good girl an cum around Rick’s cock in front of your loving husband.” The narcissism of your husband is enough to send you toppling over the edge as you let out a choked moan, a mix of Will and Rick’s name falling from your lips as a white hot feeling encompasses your body, making you oblivious to the conversation your husband is having with your security detail. Coming down from your high, you stare up into Rick’s blown pupils as he continues to thrust into you rapidly, huffs and grunts echoing in his ear before he stills on top of you, his cock twitching in your walls as his seed provides soothing comfort to your aching muscles.
A string of cuss words break your thoughts as you turn to your husband, looking over his flushed face and messy white hand. The next minute is palpable as Rick climbs off you and hands you a handkerchief to clean yourself up with as Will tucks himself back into his pants. “Well, that was fun. Very much needed,” he stands up from his chair and walks toward the couch where you and Rick sit next to each other naked. “Thank you, Colonel. You did well.” Will clasps his hand on Rick’s bare shoulder causing the man to stiffen beneath his boss. “It was nice watching the way her face contorted into pleasure. You should join us more often.” Will’s comment has you blushing and Rick gapping his mouth open and closed, trying to think of the proper words to say.
“Thank you sir, that would be nice, sir.” Will chortles, looking around the room.
“Good, now if you don’t mind, I would like a moment alone with my wife.” Rick doesn’t hesitate to get dressed before he’s bolting out of the room, leaving you and Will alone.
“What are we going to do?” You turn towards your husband, concern written over your face as he pulls you into his side, ignoring the way Rick’s seed drips out of you and onto the couch.
“I meant what I said, I’m done playing governor. Maybe we can take that long trip to Italy that you’re always talking about. We can even bring Rick along.” You tilt your head up, pressing a kiss to his clean shaven jaw.
“What even came over you, letting somebody else fuck what’s yours?” Will shrugs, guiding your head to his and pressing a kiss to your lips.
“I just really wanted to watch you get fucked by somebody.” You smirk before climbing onto his lap, tangling your fingers through his pristine hair as a sudden somberness falls over the two of you. “What are we going to do? I thought I for sure had that in the bag.”
You press a tender kiss to his forehead before staring down at him. “I don’t know, Will, but whatever you decide on, I’ll follow.”
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