The Revenging Angel who can write

I love book's and writting them

[the-revenging-angel]

You're a terribly wonderful thing.

You're so cruel and terrible for such a person. Just difficult and stubborn, but the possibilities of you are wonderful.

Almost wonderful enough to forget that stubbornness and the cruel temptation of you.

-Satan's daughter

[heavenbarnes]

Jesus loves her, she wants more

Carmen "Carmy" Berzatto x AFAB Reader

Warnings/Contains: reader is AFAB (no pronouns), blasphemy, praise kink, oral (m!receiving), unprotected sex (always use protection), finishing inside, swearing, mentions of knives (it's a kitchen), inappropriate workplace relationship (boss/employee), idiots at the end.

Word Count: 2.9k

Working title was "No harm, no foul: How a praise kink nearly ruined a career." No, really, this stemmed from my immediate understanding that I'd never be able to work for this man.

Good job.

Fundamentally, that's what it was. It's a good job, it's a good location, it's good pay (for the most part).

It's a good job.

You're good at it, if you do say so yourself. Prepping food, thin slices, plating up, it comes naturally to you.

You do a good job.

At least that's what he tells you.

"Chef-" Carmy's voice cut through the air, your plate in his hands as he swiped the edge of it with his cloth.

You waited for the drop, the punchline, the clincher- whatever you wanted to call it, you could feel yourself on the knife's edge waiting for it.

"Good job, it's beautiful."

It's a good job that you're good at.

Not something that you'd want to jeopardise, you know that much to be true.

"Good job, chef."

"Nice, chef, nice."

"Making me happy, chef. Keep that up."

It should be enough, good job with a good team and a boss that isn't a total jackass.

"Just like that, chef."

It's not like you're doing it on purpose, just one of those things you cannot control.

"Yes, chef."

You're good at what you do, and Carmy's good at reminding you.

"That's it, chef, that's it."

A little distracting, that's all it is. No harm, no foul.

-

You tucked your fingertips against the carrot, knuckles against the flat of the knife as you followed it through the vegetable. Tiny matchsticks flitted against the chopping board as you carried out the motions.

Perfecting your julienne cut was your new-week resolution and it'd been riding your ass a bit. You didn't know if your eyes were betraying you after all the repetition but you were sure the sticks were getting bigger.

Placing your knife down, you lent until your nose was centimetres from the board, laying up two pieces of carrots together. So intent on your task of comparison, you didn't even register the office door opening.

"Still here, chef?"

You'd hoped Carmy had missed the way his presence made you jump, but in all honesty, he could've passed a bus under you. His brows rose a little as you did, the faintest hint of a smile under his expression.

"Yes, chef." You stepped away from the carrots you'd had under a microscope. "Just trying to get my prep done for tomorrow."

He didn't say anything, just nodded knowingly as he stepped towards your space. A nervous glance around the kitchen confirmed for you that everyone else had gone home. Come to think of it, you vaguely remember them throwing you a 'goodbye' or two as they left.

It was just you and Carmy.

Your attention was drawn back to him as he brought his elbows forward to lean on the bench in front of you. He surveyed your handiwork, picking one of the carrot sticks out of the pile.

When he held it between his thumb and forefinger, it looked considerably smaller than it had before. Truthfully, it looked-

"Perfectly julienned, chef."

The lump in your throat caught and refused to release. You swallowed harshly, nodding your head with a queasy smile.

"Thank you, chef. Been practicing hard."

He placed the piece of carrot between his lips and nodded. It seemed to be in agreement, that he'd seen you practicing hard and was well aware.

"They look bad to you because you've been doing it too long."

So, not only was he a masterfully talented chef- Carmy had also acquired the ability to mindread.

"Leaning half a millimetre from the board isn't going to help either."

You snorted a laugh out your nose and it was your turn to nod in agreement. You reminded yourself that he'd probably been in this spot before, he wasn't really a mindreader.

At least you hoped he wasn't. He'd probably think you were fucking depraved.

You both looked towards the one last carrot you had to prep before you could allow yourself to rest. Dragging it onto the board, you suddenly became acutely aware of Carmy's gaze on you.

Flickering your eyes up, you found him already looking at your face and not your knife. The silence that past between the both of you was loud, his expression never moved an inch.

"Show me how you do it, chef?"

Jesus Christ.

Swallowing against that lump in your throat, you nodded once before finally breaking eye contact. Focusing back on your hands, you measured your knife up against the carrot for your first stroke.

This was going to be just your luck. Carmy's presence would, undoubtedly, screw over your chances of impressing him. You could already feel your wrist shaking as you tried to follow through with the weight of your knife handle.

Three or four strikes in, you felt a gentle touch against your elbow. Silently, you prided yourself in not letting that make you jump this time. Carmy was reaching across the bench, hand holding your elbow in closer to your side and subsequently improving the cut of your knife.

Moving his hand away, you allowed yourself to feel a strike of disappointment as you kept your elbow where he left it. Disappointment dissipated into heart-palpitations as you caught Carmy moving around to your side of the bench in your peripheral vision.

Stood on your side, you could feel him watching your every move like a hawk. You tried your hardest to focus on the food before you, paying no attention to the way his eyes were no longer on the same thing. The feeling of his gaze on the side of your face was unmistakable.

"Just like that, chef."

If your lip didn't start bleeding from the pressure your teeth had around it, it'd be a miracle. You had a hard enough time being normal when he was walking behind you in a kitchen full of people. But this?

This?

Alone, nearly pressed against your side. Undivided attention perfectly trained on you. Quiet but constant praise for your work. Breath ghosting across you and faintly tinged by the piece of carrot he'd stolen earlier.

You thought you might pass out.

What once was a whole carrot soon became one last match stick, gathering them at the edge of the board with the blade of your knife. Carmy finally looked away from you and back to the board, studying the product of your efforts.

"Very good chef."

"Thank you, chef."

Flickering your eyes to the side, you found him fixed back on you again. You held the tension a moment until you felt something pressing against your side.

Carmy was handing you the plastic container for your carrots.

"Oh- thank you, chef."

He stepped off as you collected them all into the container and laid the labelled tape across the lid. Picking up the cucumbers you'd worked through earlier, you stepped around Carmy to reach the chiller. Propping the door open with your foot, you lent into the place your prep on the shelves.

Stepping back out, you swung the door shut and turned on your heel to find Carmy leaning across the bench in front of you. His arms were crossed against his chest as he just lingered.

"You did good today, chef." He remarked, pulling the cloth off his shoulder and pocketing it in his apron. "Deserve to go home and get some rest."

God damn it.

You didn't want this to end. Sure, your feet were fucking killing you and you were pretty sure your eyes would shut of their own accord any moment - but this shouldn't end.

There was a pit in the bottom of your stomach that said this wouldn't happen again. The kitchen would be full, Carmy wouldn't be so close, so kind, so- him.

Trying to reason with yourself was a bit redundant. Every time you'd had the talk with yourself, the 'chances are, he isn't actually into you' talk, there was still a bigger voice convincing you that there was still a chance he was.

Then that talk developed into, the 'just because you can, doesn't mean you should' talk. That one was arguably more important. That talk was reminding yourself that it was a good job, a good gig, something you shouldn't mess up.

Going after your boss was a sort of surefire way to mess it up. You had it good, you didn't need to push it any further because pushing it could well and good send it over the edge.

You were good, this was good, keep it good.

"You're good, chef. Very good."

Let sleeping dogs lie.

"Real nice, chef."

Pretty fucking distracting.

"There isn't anything else I can help with tonight?" One shot, you'll give yourself one shot.

If he politely declines, then that's your signal to leave this one be. Go home, go to bed, come back tomorrow, do some good work.

Carmy placed his hands on the bench behind him and used the leverage to push himself up to standing. He took one step closer to you, almost bridging the gap.

"You any good at paperwork?"

Yes, chef. Very good.

-

Carmy's foot kicked his office door shut as you walked backwards into the room, the backs of your thighs hitting the edge of the desk. The move of his lips against yours was torturous, somehow better than those late night fantasies you usually treated yourself to.

One of his arms looped around your back, pulling you into his front as the other swiped out behind you to clear off his desk. The aforementioned paperwork went flying to the floor, floating delicately around your feet as he took up space between your parted thighs.

You'd been fighting with the arousal that'd claimed home in the pit of your stomach since he'd appeared earlier in the night. You knew that you'd have to sate it soon before it killed you.

However.

There was an even bigger part of you that knew exactly what you wanted, what you need. That part of you knew that if Carmy was that generous with praise when you so much as seared a steak, you were sure you'd could get it in other ways.

Allowing his tongue to take over your mouth, you ran your hands down his chest and tugged at his apron. He quickly pulled back to take it from over his head, back to kissing you as he untied it from his back. Your fingers began burrowing under his chef's whites, palm smoothing over his crotch.

Groaning into your mouth, he bucked his hips into your hand as you started breaching his waistband. One hand on his pants, the other cupping his jaw, you turned the both of you so he was leaning against the desk. Slowly, you dropped down to your knees before looking up at him with a smile.

He had that look of bewilderment across his face that you sometimes saw when the kitchen was overwhelming him. This time, he was just taking things in, grappling with the fact he finally had you on your knees before him.

Undoing his pants, you brought them down his thighs just enough to free his cock into your hand. Holding it in one hand, you ran your tongue from the base to the tip in one long stroke. Carmy shuddered above you, one hand gripping the table and the other taking your head.

"This good, chef?"

His eyes screwed shut, a long and shaky breath leaving his chest as he nodded furiously.

"Very good, you're very good." He sucked another breath back in. "But you cannot call me 'chef' right now or I'll never be able to work in the kitchen again."

"Heard, ch- Carmen."

He wasn't sure if his full name was going to help him any better, the way his hips stuttered and pushed the head of his cock through your lips. Your tongue enveloped him, suctioning around him as you bobbed your head into him.

Saliva filled your cheeks, running out the corners of your mouth as you pushed right down on him. Carmy's head tipped back, hand securing tighter around the back of your head to keep you there.

"That's it, just like that - you're doing so good."

Your thighs squeezed together in your spot on the floor. That praise sounded better than any time you'd successfully plated a dish, that was in a league of it's own.

Looking up, it was nearly enough to put you in an early grave. His hair was disheveled as ever, but knowing that it was your doing was different. He opened his eyes in time to see you watching him, a cocky smile drifted across the bliss on his face.

"You know you're good, don't you?"

Pulling off him with a pop, you wiped away some spit as you smiled proudly.

"Mhmm, yes, Carmen."

His smile dropped as you spoke, one of your hands still jerking him off as the other came to cup his balls. He went to speak again but was betrayed by the moan that fell out instead.

The hand on your head moved around to your jaw, cupping it gently to tilt up and look at him. "Up here, please."

You'd never get enough of his orders. He had a way of saying them in the kitchen that made you forget a "please" even existed. That being said, the way he used a "please" was something else all together.

Coming up off your knees, you allowed him to make quick work of your chef's whites, pushing your pants down to your knees. He pressed you up against the desk, tilting your head back to he could re-capture your lips with his.

You felt the blunt head of him pressing against your entrance, collecting the slick as he began to push in. Your mouth dropped open, allowing him to get his tongue back into it, as he had before. His initial stretch had your knees buckling, until his arm tightened around your front to hold you up.

"Next time, I want my mouth on you," He hummed against your lips. "Wanna' hear those manners of yours."

There was so much to unpack in his one sentence.

One, there was going to be a next time. He envisioned this happening more than once.

Two, he noticed your manners, your responsiveness in the kitchen. Your manners to him was his praise to you.

Carmy's hips snapped into motion as he drove himself into you, repeatedly rocking into you. Your chest opened up with a symphony of moans, unable to keep any of it to yourself.

"That's it, lets hear what you have to say, huh?"

"Carmen- feels, fuck, feels-"

"Mmm? Feels good?"

"Feels so fucking good."

He hummed contentedly, satisfied with your babbling in bliss. "Always so responsive for me."

You shot an arm out in front of you to brace on the desk, all of this at once was a touch overwhelming. Coupled with the way Carmy slipped his free hand down to touch you, circling his fingers until your back was arching for him.

The coil in the pit of your stomach was wound dangerously tight, ready to snap at any moment. Carmy was dead set on getting you there, skilled fingers matched with the steady roll of his hips, your vision was beginning to blur with tiny stars pricking the corners.

"Fuck- Carmen, I'm gonna'-"

"Yeah, you are." He cooed, hips picking up just a touch. "Let me here it, baby."

And that did it.

You always knew it'd be his words that did it. Part of him knew it too.

Your whole body wound tight, muscles strained until you felt it come loose inside you. A white-hot flood overtook you, legs shaking as you felt yourself tip right over the edge.

Carmy had a good hold on you, working you through your orgasm as your body was giving out on you. Once the blood rushing in your ears quieted down, you could hear the faint sounds of him talking you through it.

"Very good."

"That's it."

"Just like that."

Letting your arms give out, your front laid against Carmy's desk as he chased towards his own high. You felt one of his palms splayed against your lower back, pulling you back onto him as he drilled his hips into you.

"You want it? Think you've earnt it?"

You threw him a look back over your shoulder, fucked out expression with a blissed smile painted on your face. "Yes, chef."

Carmy's hips stuttered, his eyes locked on yours as he still with his final thrust. Coming hot inside you, his final pumps sending aftershocks through your body as you enjoyed the way it overtook him entirely.

You watched the way he pulled out, tapping his cock against your ass a couple times before helping you pull your pants back up. Both of you fixed your chef's gear in the office, quickly picking up the discarded papers that managed to reach all corners of the room.

Both of you went to your lockers, grabbing your belongings and purposefully ignoring the time on the clock beside you. As you shrugged your jacket on, you couldn't help but peer beside you. Thankfully, Carmy was already looking your way.

You both shared a smile that soon broke into quiet laughter as you picked your bag up. You couldn't even help yourself. "So, did I do good?"

"Yes, chef," Carmy rolled his eyes with a snort. "Good job."

[whereubeenloca]

Table of contents for the Neighbor! Reader AU

All chapters under #neighbor! reader au on my blog!

Chapter 1: Laundry room - You and Carmy have an awkward encounter in the laundry room of your building.

Chapter 2: Fire alarm - Carmy sets off the fire alarm in the middle of the night, you set out to confront him.

Chapter 3: Doors - Carmy locks himself out, you help him.

Chapter 4: Leftovers - Carmy brings you leftover menu items as a thank you.

Chapter 5: Hallways - On your way to work you run into someone new…

Chapter 6: Tupperware - You return Carmy’s tupperware.

Chapter 7: Cigarettes - You come home from a date, only to run into Carmy.

Chapter 8: Grilled Cheese - You and Carmy have dinner together.

Chapter 9: CVS - You and Carmy go on a CVS run.

work in progress!

[nevver]

It’s a small world, Mozu

[cheshire-cat-lenalee2]

[unclefather]

can’t risk it

[bentejam]

THIS PIECE OF PICTURE WORKS. 

[fakesurgery]

Gotta take all the chances…..

[fit-beach-tea]

Never risk it

[bbylilithian]

Too close to final’s week

[maggierobots]

I could use it.

[mythical-illustrator]

Why not, spread the luck

[dduane]

Could use some of that. Why not? :)

[palioom]

stuffing

summary: javier has never been able to get enough of you, but it's only gotten worse ever since you've become pregnant.

pairing: javier peña x f!reader

word count: 3.1k

warnings: 18+ content; no use of y/n; unprotected p in v; oral (f receiving); fingering; established relationship; pregnancy sex/kink; squirting; cum eating; cum play; creampie; some dirty talk

• masterlist •

Life in Laredo was boring.

Boring people, boring houses, hell, even the birds singing here seemed boring.

But that’s how Javier liked it.

The biggest news here was barely worth a mention compared to what he had seen in Colombia.

He was more than fine with this boring life, no more chases, no more heavy protection tact vests. No looking over the shoulder, no suspicious staring.

Though, he still did that from time to time.

Couldn’t quite shake the habit of suspecting people planned something bad, occasionally checking his car for bombs.

He’d probably never lose these things, it was too deeply embedded into his being now, had become a part of him.

But that’s why he loved this boring life.

Coming home to the little plot of land they had purchased right next to his father’s, staying close to Chucho and helping out whenever they could.

Coming home to a warm home, decorated with silly little trinkets, pretty paintings.

Everything neatly organized but with a certain chaos to it. He didn’t like things too neat, and while their home was tidy and clean, it looked lived in.

Maybe a little wild at times.

Not bare or sparsely decorated like safehouses or his apartment back in Medellín.

He loved coming home to the smell of food wafting to the front door.

Loved coming home to her.

His lovely wife, her back turned towards him as she worked on something, hair up and out of her face.

Moving her pretty hips and ass as she hummed along to whatever song the radio was playing. Completely in her own world.

He smiled when he saw her, walking up to her and pressing himself close, hands on her hip and kissing the back of her head before pressing one against her exposed neck.

She was warm and inviting, letting out a small sigh when she felt him, leaning back while still working on whatever food she was making.

“Looks good, cariño.” He said, kissing that spot behind her ear that let her sigh even deeper before resting his chin on her shoulder to watch. 

“Thank you, it’s the stuffing for the poblano peppers I wanna make at the cookout tomorrow.” She said, her skilled hands cutting vegetables into small portions. “I know I could whip it up tomorrow, but I have so many things still planned and I don’t know how I’ll feel.”

A smirk stretched his lips wide, his hands roaming to her large, round belly. Just letting his hands smooth over it for a moment, they wandered to the underside of it, gently lifting it.

The sigh of relief that spilled over her lips echoed loudly in the kitchen and he watched how she put down the knife, just leaning back into him, hands gripping the counter.

It was a heavy weight in his hands and he couldn’t imagine carrying that around every day.

But she was such a champ, despite her swearing and complaints. And she had never looked more beautiful.

“We could make a different kind of stuffing.” He suggested, tone teasing. “Together.”

A small laugh bubbled in her chest, and fuck, how he loved hearing it.

“Pretty sure there’s enough stuffing inside of me already.”

Javier had always been pretty insatiable when it came to her, whether it was for the basic need of wanting to fuck his beautiful wife or because his past was plaguing him and he needed a respite, seeking comfort in her body rather than his usual vices.

But ever since she had become pregnant, he truly couldn’t get enough of her, hands all over her round belly and swollen breasts, needing some part of himself buried inside her pussy.

Not that she minded, he always made sure to make her feel good.

“C’mon, nena.” He said, letting her belly down again gently, taking notice of how she slumped a little. “There can never be enough stuffing inside of you.”

She rolled her eyes with a groan, partially from the heavy weight returning, partially because he was ridiculous. In the best way, of course.

“Better keep that talk to a minimum tomorrow.” She warned with a grin, turning around in his arms and leaning back against the counter.

“Yes ma’am.” 

His lips on hers were gentle at first, moulding languidly together, his hand roaming up and down her side. Moustache tickling her upper lip.

Letting his tongue find hers, he could taste some of the vegetables she had chopped up, smiling at that. She tasted amazing and Javier couldn’t wait to have whatever she was making tomorrow.

But first, he wanted her.

Deepening the kiss, his hands wandered down to her ass, squeezing hard which made her moan.

The most beautiful sound he knew, soft and already high-pitched, a song no one else would ever know.

“C’mon, nena” He rasped against her lips, a small groan leaving him when her hands wandered into his hair. “Let me take care of you.”

She chuckled at his words.

“Take care of me or of your dick?”

Javier had to laugh at that as well, forehead coming to rest against hers, looking into her eyes.

“Is that what you think of me?”

She shrugged her shoulders, upside down smile on her lips.

Her hands moved to his cheeks, squishing them just lightly. She really wanted him, feeling wet already at the thought of him inside her.

But she needed to finish chopping the vegetables first, knowing she wouldn’t come back here once he had her in bed. And he wouldn’t do it.

“Can I finish this first, Javi?” She placed a kiss on the bridge of his nose, right over the small scar there. “I know you won’t let me out of bed once you get me there.”

Javier sighed but nodded. Anything for his wife.

Kissing her forehead, he let his lips linger there as she hummed. “I’ll help you, cariño.”

It took them longer than expected to land in their bedroom, with Javier trying to get things done the fast way and getting reprimanded by her more than just once for how sloppily he diced the vegetables.

But, they had managed somehow, leaving the mess to get cleaned up in the morning.

She giggled when he pushed her onto the bed, gently, before kneeling before her.

Hands on her belly, lips back on hers.

“Wanna taste that pussy so bad.” He said, one hand sliding to her thigh and slowly pushing up the hem of her dress. “Wet and sweet for me.”

Kissing down her jaw to her neck, he could feel the moan vibrating in her throat, her hand at the back of his neck.

“Please, Javi.” She sighed, enjoying the way his lips felt against her skin, how tantalisingly slow he moved his calloused hand up her thigh. 

Her legs spread further, allowing him to trace his fingers up the inside of her thigh before reaching the hem of her panties, already wet.

A soft gasp echoed between them when he pressed a knuckle over her clit, applying just a little bit of pressure.

Her fingers curled into his neck, eyes closed.

She was much more sensitive now, every little touch so much more intense as he languidly dragged his knuckle over the damp material.

“Feels good, huh, nena?” He asked, leaning back to look at her face, drinking in her pleasure as he pressed a little harder. 

She nodded, humming, biting her lip when he brushed over her clit again.

“Take them off, Javi.” 

He grinned, fingers hooking under the waistband and tugging them down her legs when she lifted her hips to help him.

Both his hands were back on her immediately, bunching up her summer dress so he could look at her soaking pussy when she leaned back on one arm. The other caressed the back of his head still.

No matter how often he saw her, he always looked mesmerised somehow, like this was his first time.

Made her feel special, the low, quiet whistle and grin on his face making her giggle.

“Pretty pussy all soaked for me.” He said, eyes still on her middle as he used his thumbs to spread her open, the air chilly against her. “You're stunning, cariño.”

She couldn’t quite see, her belly too big already, but she felt the rough pad of one thumb press into her clit, making her hips jerk forward.

“Always for you, Javi.” She smiled, nails scratching against his scalp.

His dark eyes found hers, sparkling and so loving and he leaned up towards her face, pressing a long kiss to her lips.

“Let me taste you, nena.” He said.

Just a few years back, when she had met him between his stays in Colombia, he would have just dived in without even asking, merely announcing it.

It made her happy that he had settled a little, had found enough rest to allow himself to change just a bit.

Just a little though, still falling into his old ways more often than not.

Exactly how she liked it.

“‘Course, Javi, you fucking know that.” She chuckled, kissing him again before he settled back down, grinning like he’d just won the damn lottery.

In his mind, he did.

With a woman so stunning, so perfect with her charm and wits and that round belly only making her angelic.

He felt like he had done something right for once when he put a ring on her, just them in a tiny ceremony.

Only Chucho with them.

They never liked the big celebrations, just them was enough.

“Scootch back and lay down, cariño.” He said, helping her to move back on the bed, making it easier for both of them.

That growing stomach of hers had made it just a little harder to do all this, but they found a way.

She hummed when he kissed down the insides of her thighs, occasionally biting her while his hands kept them spread for him.

Her hand in his hair tugged weakly on his dark locks, making him hum in return.

“So fucking pretty.” He murmured, right before finding her middle, tongue twisting around her clit, seeing how her back arched off the bed, her fingers curling tighter into his hair. “So fucking sensitive, cariño.”

Licking a broad stripe up her folds, he focused solely on her clit, tongue flicking over it before he sucked on it, making her moan and whimper.

“Javi, fuck, that feels good, baby.” She whined loudly, writhing on the bed already, one hand twisted in the sheets while the other still gripped his hair tightly.

She wished she could watch him, watch his face as he ate her out. He always looked so pretty when he did.

So she closed her eyes and imagined his staring up at hers, brows furrowed in concentration. The wet sounds growing louder, mingling with her moans.

Her hips bucked against his mouth and he laid one of his hands on her hip to keep her still, the other finding her wet entrance, two fingers teasing her and making her whine.

“Oh- Baby, please, fuck me with your fingers, please.” She rushed out, trying to inch closer to him but he kept teasing her, letting them glide over her aching hole but not pushing inside. “You’re a mean man, Javi.”

He hummed against her, the vibrations running up her spine and pushed his fingers in, taking her by surprise.

She clenched around him, moaning loudly and throwing her head back as he slowly started pumping in and out of her, fingers curling against that spongy sweet spot inside of her.

“That’s my girl.” He mumbled, grabbing her hip harder as he continued to lick and suck at her clit. “Sweet pussy gripping me so tight, nena.”

Her orgasm was building rapidly, feeling so sensitive as he touched all the right spots.

A different, unfamiliar sensation built alongside it, faster and faster as she writhed below him, whines growing louder.

“Baby- I’m gonna-” She choked out, unable to finish her sentence as her orgasm crashed into her so suddenly and so violently that she couldn’t even make more sounds.

Then she felt it, a warm, wet gush, her hand in his hair managing to tug him away as he kept pumping his fingers, fucking her through her orgasm as she soaked his shirt.

He just looked stunned. This was the first time this had ever happened and seeing her body tremble, legs shaking and her thighs and the sheets wet…

Could he possibly be more in love and crazy for her?

“‘M sorry, Javier.” She gasped out when he removed his fingers once she had calmed down again, breathing hard. “I don’t know-”

“Stop.” He cut her off, rising to his feet so he could crawl over her. “That was fucking hot, cariño.”

His eyes were hungry when he looked down at her, lips crashing into hers.

His moustache was wet, as was his chin and she could taste herself on him when he pushed his tongue into her mouth.

She could practically feel how excited he was, not that he ever wasn’t, but all the shame she might have felt at what she did was melting away as he kissed her so roughly and passionately, his hands moving to push down the straps of her dress.

Quickly his fingers unclasped her bra and she helped him take it off, groaning when his rough hands cupped her sensitive breasts.

“God, I love you pregnant.” He said, kissing down her neck to her chest.

She giggled, the sound broken by a gasp when his mouth closed around one nipple.

“Just ‘cause my tits get bigger?”

Javier had to laugh at that. “Exactly, and you’re fucking sexy like this.”

She rolled her eyes, moaning again when his tongue curled around her nipple, back arching into him.

“Can you finally fuck me?” She asked, hands in his hair. “Please, baby, it hurts.”

He sat up, taking off his soaked shirt and throwing it to the side, revealing his toned chest and soft stomach.

“Hurts for me, nena?” He said, brow raised as his fingers fumbled with his belt buckle. “Gonna need my dick to help you feel better?”

She nodded, biting her lip as she watched him take off his jeans, then his underwear, his hard cock springing free.

“Say it.”

Her legs wrapped around his waist, trying to coax him closer. 

“Need your cock in my aching pussy, Javi. Want you to fuck me.”

His hands wandered to her dress, still bunched around her hips and pulled it off of her.

“My pretty little wife.” He chuckled, lining himself up with her, her legs draped over his hips. “You sound so sweet, you’re always so good to me.”

Slowly he pushed in, watching for her reactions as he pushed in deeper, until he was settled all the way.

She moaned, eyes closing and her hands reaching for his thighs, needing to hold onto him in some way.

“Feels good?” He asked, running his hands over her legs, then placed them over hers.

A low hum left her and she nodded. “Move, baby. Wanna feel you.”

Javier obliged almost immediately, rolling his hips slowly, pulling out before pushing himself all the way in again. 

Dragging low moans from her, short gasps and pants.

Watching her face contort in pleasure when one of her hands left his leg to squeeze her own breast.

“Fuck, you’re so gorgeous, cariño.” He groaned, feeling her clench around him. “My dirty, little wife.”

A new orgasm built rapidly, his dick hitting all the right places inside of her, his groans and moans only helping the waves of pleasure grow.

She opened her eyes to look at him, watching his muscles flex as he slammed his hips against hers, when he lifted her legs to lay them against his shoulders, changing the angle and moving faster.

“Oh- Javi, fuck!” She gasped, feeling herself so close already as he kept fucking her. “You feel so good!”

“I know, nena.” He rasped, his eyes moving back and forth between her face and her bouncing breasts. “Be a good girl for me and let go, yeah? Wanna feel that pussy all tight, you’re so fucking gorgeous like this, cariño.”

Just a few more thrusts, looking at his face, teeth bared and brows furrowed, her second orgasm crashed into her, making her tense up and moan his name, squeezing him so tightly he had to stop for a moment.

“Just like that, nena, yes.” He breathed out, picking up his speed as he fucked her through it, rhythm faltering. “That’s my girl, fuck-”

His hips pressed into her, a guttural groan ripped from him as he came, fingers curling into her thighs.

“So fucking pretty with your belly, fuck- Gotta give you more.”

She barely understood his rambling over the blood rushing in her ears, struggling to breathe as she still felt the pleasure running through her.

But something about it was just incredibly hot.

He let her legs down gently before pulling out carefully, spreading her legs to watch his cum leak out of her.

She felt hot under his gaze and watched as he used his fingers to push it back into her, making her groan and roll her eyes.

“Javi, I am already pregnant.” She said, watching his face closely.

He hummed in response, still pushing more back into her.

“Just gotta make sure.” He said, hearing her laugh at that. “Love seeing my cum inside you, cariño, you know that.”

“Just gotta make sure…” She mumbled under her breath with a chuckle. “You’re ridiculous.”

Happy with what he’d done, he leaned forward to kiss her belly before leaning over her again, putting his fingers to her mouth.

“Open.”

She did, sucking his fingers into her mouth and humming at the salty taste, both of them together.

When he pulled them out again, he kissed her, soft and tender now, his hand smoothing over her belly.

“We do make good stuffing.” She said, trying not to laugh but feeling herself unable to when he started grinning.

He laughed too, loving her laugh and kissing her forehead.

“We do, and I’ll make sure there’s more where that came from.” He said, eyes twinkling.

“Not tomorrow.” She warned.

He kissed her cheek.

“I won’t have to mention it, everyone can already see how well I stuffed you.”

That earned him a playful swat on the arm, pushing him off of her with a laugh.

Yeah, she really loved this Javier.

And she could imagine letting him stuff her just once or twice more.

He was pretty good at this, after all.

[bookgeekdom]

[skulls-n-ivy]

They also usually have free wifi. One of the few places you can use the wifi without being expected to buy something.

[miscue]

Some of them have maker spaces! That might mean 3D printers, sewing machines, photography studio space, etc. Most of them have welcoming teen zones, with comfy furniture to sprawl on, the young adult books, often a helpful teen-specific librarian. I’ve even seen gaming spaces and signs gently reminding older folks that this area is designated for teens and to respect that. Mine will loan you fishing poles, muffin tins and such for baking, an entire giant tote bag of book club stuff (multiple copies of the book, advice, questions, etc), and a backpack with day pass for the state park system. There are usually great kids’ programs, for many age groups, which can be a lifesaver for stressed parents. Sometimes their are author talks. Often you can book a conference type room for your DnD group (usually free, schedule usually first-come and as-available.) It’s *always* worth investigating what your local library has available! And as people have said, the more you can drive numbers up, the more likely they are to get funding. So get a library card, check and recheck books. Visit often, as many libraries do a rough daily head count. Use the computers and wifi. Access the maker space. Borrow ebooks. Attend board/friends of the library meetings and let the staff know you support and value them

[the-revenging-angel]

“Enticing” {Damien Wayne}

Hello! 

It’s been a while, things have been super hectic over on my end and inspiration is running dry. lol.

but I came up with this a bit ago, I figured what was the harm in posting it, anyway. Take care, be safe and stay healthy! 

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Enticing. Being allured to something or someone, this was the perfect explanation for everything he felt, or acted on, he was enticed.

Her hair, her eyes, her movement, her body, her aura, her smile, her words, her incessant need for answers, even the dark ones just so she could color the world again, the whole lot of her.

It un-nerved him, challenged him, kept him up at night as he dreamt of her attention, her ability to capture perfection.

The first time Damien had come across her, she was covered head to toe in paint, emerald-green intwined with her hair, red falling down her skirt and gold splashed across her chest, blue was her shoes and stockings and her face had smudges of white.

She had smiled, taking steps back as she saw her masterpiece, paint had decorated the academy’s old brick walls, his heart had hammered un-even as he saw the bright colors and masterpiece of different worlds colliding, she had colored every brick to the roof in paint, some of it clashing violently, others gently, some blended, others simply existed in a small space with another color and it had him freeze, his eyes wide and his imagination caught between multiple ideas.

“Pretty crazy right?” she asked, turning to look at him, he caught her stare, his cheeks turning scarlet, she looked like a masterpiece herself.

“No” he objected after a few moments, she laughed, crossing her arms as the bell went for class, seeming to signal her reaction of grabbing her bag as she turned and walked away.

“You should go to lunch!” she yelled back; his heart skipped a beat before his hands seemed sweaty.

“Where are you going?!” he called out, she seemed to stop, turning back to him with a hint of a smile “To get expelled, you don’t actually think I did this with permission did you?!” she called back, before the school crowd had gathered around, the masterpiece he saw be created begin to get covered up with flashes of color and people, the artists along with it.

He was enticed.

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Take care people, let me know what you think too!

[the-revenging-angel]

Jacob Black ~Chapter 3~

Hello everyone! It's been a long time, like a really long time, I know, I know, I'm sorry but I didn't know if anyone actually liked my stories- Anyway, chapter three of the one and only Jacob Black, I might actually start posting the other stories of my Twilight delights, I have a few.

I dedicate chapter 3 to @famousdestinydefendor, I'll try and update soon of possible.

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I place the drinks down, smiling at the girls sitting at the table "have a good night" I smile, they nod before I walk back to the bar "look who came to pick you up" I look to see Kiki, her blonde hair in a ponytail as her golden hoops swing. I turn to see Jacob walk into the bar, looking over the place before seeing me, his lips lift as mine does as I lean against the bar "what are you doing here?" I ask, when he's close enough, he rests his arms on the bar, looking at me.

place the drinks down, smiling at the girls sitting at the table "have a good night" I smile, they nod before I walk back to the bar "look who came to pick you up" I look to see Kiki, her blonde hair in a ponytail as her golden hoops swing. I turn to see Jacob walk into the bar, looking over the place before seeing me, his lips lift as mine does as I lean against the bar "what are you doing here?" I ask, when he's close enough, he rests his arms on the bar, looking at me.

"I came to pick you up, figured we could have a movie night?" I smile, looking into his eyes "sounds great" he smiles, his white teeth on the show as I take my apron off, hanging inside the hallway as Kiki comes over to me. "Ask. Him. Out" I raise a brow, looking at her "pardon?" She rolls her eyes, placing her hands on her hips "Jacob has been staying with you for months, you walk to his work, he picks you up, he buys you flowers, you make him dinner, you live together Kathy, you're practically together" my eyes widen.

"Kiki-" I start "don't you dare say nothing is going on, he hasn't even thought about drinking since being with you, besides a beer with dinner every now and then, something is going on between you" I stare into her eyes "I... Don't know" she raises a brow as I slump on the wall beside me. "I don't know maybe, it's so confusing sometimes, I mean he's attractive and so nice and sweet, he buys me flowers and is interested in my life and I think he might feel the same but I don't want to seem manipulative, I helped him Kiki, what if he doesn't like me but feels like he has to?" Her eyes soften as she walks forward and wipes my cheek.

"He feels the same, trust me, your everything in his eyes, stop being scared and just... Go for it, take your shot" I look up at her, biting my lip. "Ready to go?" We both turn to see Jacob at the door frame, his eyes looking directly at me as he smiles softly "come on, your mine for the night" I chuckle at his words as Kiki pushes me along, pointing at him "take care of her or ill come for you" he takes my hand, nodding at her as he wraps an arm around me and we leave the bar.

"So what movie do you think we'll watch?" I question with a warm smile, he looks down at me "I want us to do something first" my eyebrows furrow "what?" I ask, a playful smile gracing my lips as he looks down at me, biting his lip "you'll see" he walks us to my car as I hop in the passengers as he starts the car, starting to drive down the road as I raise a brow at him, he looks at me for a moment before turning back to the road, his huge warm hand enveloping my small one as he places it on my thigh.

I reach my hand over to his hair and lightly drag my nails across his scalp having his shoulders tense up before relaxing "God, that feels nice" I laugh quietly as I smile at him "where are we going?" He looks at me again before back at the road "you'll see" I raise a brow but don't question it as he drives us further out of the city "planning to murder me?" I question, he chuckles shaking his head "no, I just wanna show you something" I roll my eyes "okay murderer" he smiles, pinching my thigh having me yelp as I slap his hand.

My eyes take in the vast trees around us, the headlights showing larger shadows as I raise a brow looking at him, his idea now making him nervous. "Okay, are you actually a murderer?" He smiles, shaking his head as he puts his hands in his pocket, looking down as I walk towards him.

"I fell in love with a girl" my heart dropped "that was why I was in your bar that night, I fell in love with her and she was with this guy who did all these horrible things and was a monster and she couldn't see it.... But I still loved her and in the end...she chose him" I grab his hand, his warmth seeping into my skin like a drug as I lean against him, his arms coming around me as he holds me close.

"I was...heartbroken, angry and I just wanted- needed to get away, I left and then I grab any and every way to forget and it still was never enough and it still hurts and I was close to giving up, that maybe there is no love for Jacob Black but then this adorable little thing walks over to me, trying to get my attention as she asks if I'm okay" my heartbeat accelerates at his words, his nose moving past the nape of my neck.

"Little did she know, that when seeing her I felt more okay than I had in my entire life" I turn to look at him with a smile, his eyes half-closed as he looks down at me. "Meeting you Kathy had to have been the best thing in my entire life with you just being you" my eyes widen as he looks down at my lips. Looking into my eyes, I nod as I move closer having him relax as his lips meet mine, his hands tightened around me as if begging me not to leave, as if I ever could.

I turn around to wrap my hands around his neck, hands moving to his hair as I pull at the smaller strands, a grunt escaping his lips as his hands fall down my hips further, hands groping by ass having me smile as I lean on my tiptoes to reach more.

"Kathy" he growled lowly, my eyes widening at the sound as he pushes me back, following with me as I almost trip before he lifts me up, my eyes closing as I feel a heat course through me at the contact. Warm hands gripping my thighs as my back hits something but I barely pay attention as embrace him further. "Kathy" he continues to breath my name between pants, kisses and soft grunts as he slowly moves his hips against me having my grip tighten as his hands move to my ass.

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My cheeks blaze as we drive back, after being caught by a few teenagers, I had pulled Jacob back to the car after wishing them a good night as Jacob has practically glared at them as we left. I had tried starting a conversation but had gone quiet everytime I tried, my skin feeling sticky around my neck as I touched my collar bone only to feel a dull ache which had Jacob grin as he looked at me before back on the road.

"I meant it, Kathy, I'm happy with you and I love being with you" I bite my lip as I reach for his hand, slowly as I grab it. Warmth filling me at the contact as he pulled my hand to his lips, placing a kiss on my knuckle as he played it on my lap.

My cheeks heating "I didn't think you we're lying, I think I'd believe anything if you told me" I say quietly, he smiles as we reach the city.

"I wanted to tell you something else tonight, but I'll tell you when we're more okay with 'us'" I look back to his face as I interlock our fingers. "I like us, sounds-" "perfect" I smile as we share a look "yeah, sounds pretty perfect" he smiles as I lean my head against his shoulder, driving through the city.

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Have a lovely day everyone!!!!

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[the-revenging-angel]

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[the-revenging-angel]

Just kinda hit me

“And if I wanted that?” I ask, he stops, shoulders straightening as he looks up at the roof “You don’t” he grumbled.

“You wouldn’t know what I want, you took me from my home, keep me locked up in this blasted castle, I’m tended to and have knowledge and riches at my fingertips but I don’t want it” he turn to look at me. 

“What do you want then?” he asked darkly, his dark mysterious eyes staring into my own, finally, he looked into my eyes. 

“I want someone to talk to, someone to tease and anger but someone that I won’t lose” I express, holding my hand out to him, his eyes moving from my own to my hand. 

“I’m giving you a chance to have something with me and I want you to take it”

[the-revenging-angel]

Hello everyone

Hello everyone, I'm sorry this took longer but hopefully, it was worth the wait, anyone who this is for a dear friend @royalvolturisblog who has requested this story, this wonderful person has been the true genius behind the story so please applaud them.

Hope you enjoy

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I look up at the door’s as they open, seeing one of the guards enter the room with a stern face my ability picking at his brain, wondering why he would be down here at duck before I see Jane, Alec, Dimitri and Felix flash through his thoughts as they walk into the Volturi castle, I stand from my seat beside Marcus having the kings turn to me “Lady Jane and her companions have come back” he stated before bowing. I ignore his words looking behind him seeing Jane with a proud smile, her mind filled with the good news of their successful mission “My lords” Jane bowed, my eyes meet the lovely crimson of my mate, my squeals echo of the walls as I speed towards him, he opens his arms for me, picking me off the ground as I wrap my arms around his neck and holding his body close to mine. “I missed you so much” I say, pulling back, Alec looks into my eyes, placing a hand on the side of my face as I nuzzle into it lovingly “I missed you more” he muttered, pulling me back to him.

 

“It’s not like I’m your brother or anything, grew up with you or anything, died with you or anything!” Dimitri exclaimed loudly, having Felix nudge him with his elbow, Jane shooting him a look before going back to telling Aro about their mission as I pull back from Alec, his lips turning into a pout as he places me down and I hold his hand as Dimitri hugs me “Feeding properly?” Dimitri asked, looking down at me, I roll my eyes “Yes, I have” he hums, looking me over before Alec pulls me back to him, his arms coming around me, holding me close to him as Dimitri and Alec share a look before we all look back to the kings and Jane. “Excellent, I’m happy to hear of your accomplishment but I’m curious to know if Belle was still human?” Aro asked eagerly, his accent emphasizing the human girl’s name, I look down at the ground as Alec’s arms pulled me up against his chest, his forehead leaning against mine as he took a deep breath “She was still human” Jane answered without a waver in her voice, Aro nods with a small smile before dismissing us.

 

We leave the throne room and walk the endless halls of the castle, Jane stealing me away from Alec having his body stiffen as Dimitri and Felix leave to feed. “Did you listen to the music I suggested before we left?” Jane asked, linking arms with me as we walked down the halls “most of it, I have a few more to go through” I laugh with her, looking over my shoulder to see a pouting Alec as Jane smiles at me, his fingers twitching in front of him. “That’s fine, we can listen to them together if you would like?” I smile at her “I would love that but we can’t do it know sadly, Alec doesn’t look to happy” I comment, he looks away as we both turn to him, Jane smiling at her brother before she un-links her arms “He’s been sulky ever since we left, I’m sure you can perk him up” she giggled before leaving, Alec stared at me, opening his mouth before I touch his nose with my pointing finger, applying a light amount of pressure to his skin before smiling up at him “You’ll have to catch me for cuddles” I call out before turning and making a run for it, I hear light chuckles behind me as I run through the halls at top speed, avoiding patrolling guards. “I’m going to catch you Astrid!” He yelled ahead of me; I almost crash into a wall when making a risky turn but stop myself just in time.

 

I turn back behind me, seeing his speed increase as he reaches his arms out, I stop and fall to the ground, holding my head as I hear a light crack, looing up I see a man, his crimson eyes look at me with wide frames before he smirks and holds a handout to me. “Seems like you need to look where you’re going” he chuckles, my eyes widen before I feel Alec’s present behind me “Are you hurt?” he asked, looking me over but I shake my head with a smile “I’m fine, my head is all healed, see?” I say moving my auburn hair out of the way to reveal the healed pale skin. “Okay” he sighed before, helping me up and turning to the guy “Apologize to her” Alec demanded, the man raised a brow before crossing his arms “It’s okay Alec, I should have been looking where I was going?” I attempt to calm him down before the guys scoffs “You heard her, she wasn’t watching where she was going” he said before turning and starting to walk away, he winked at me before turning around a corner. My eyes widen before Alec takes a step, but I wrap my arms around him “It’s okay, let him go” I tell him, his arms come around my own “Let me go Astrid” he seethed but I hold on “Alec, please just let him go, he’s probably had a bad day” I try to calm him before he stops, he looks at me with dark eyes.

 

“Shower” my eyebrows furrow but he picks me up, pulling my legs around his stomach “Alec?” I question as he speeds through the halls “You need to take a shower, he touched you” he seethed, opening our bedroom door, I went to object when he opens the bathroom door and turns the shower on, walking in with our clothes on, I squeal at the cold water as it starts to heat up. “Your mine understood?” my eyes widen as I look up at him, he pushes me up against the shower wall as water drips down our bodies “Nobody can ever take you away from me, nobody can touch you like I can” his words echo in my head as his hands start to trace my body, fingers felt through the soaked fabric as I stare up at him with wide eyes and parted lips having him lean forward and kiss me passionately. My eyes widen before I wrap my arms around him, pulling him closer as his hands become urgent against my body, his lips bruising me as they travel down my body. “Astrid” he called, I moan out before he holds my hips and starts moving me against his body, my cheeks becoming a faint pink as I look up at him, his eyes watching me carefully “Do you want me to stop?” he asked, I look down not being able to face him, he stops having me arms let him go as I cover my face “Astrid, do you want me to stop?” he asked clearly, tilting my chin back up at him, I bite my lip before faintly shaking my head having his lips turn up for a second before he leans forward taking my face in between his hands and kissing my lips with bruising passion.

 

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Alec stared down at Astrid, his mate, his beautiful innocent mate, her pale skin holding faint dark marks as her naked body heals, he stands from the sheets, grabbing some clothes as he stares at her. He tried to help himself, he tried to stay under control and ignore the dark desire to rip the man’s body apart, but he just couldn’t, Astrid was his mate, his one true love, the woman he was going to spend forever with, he couldn’t’ let such garbage touch her, speak to her, dirty her with his mere presence. He stood over Astrid, looking down at her auburn hair and closed eyes as she humbly fell asleep, an ability that Alec himself couldn’t do in fear of seeing his past. He pushed some curls out of her face and traced a single finger down her arm to her thigh before tracing it down her leg and to her ankle, her body weaved in between red silk sheets as she stayed still, her chest not moving as a side effect of being dead but not gone.

 

Alec walked out of their shared room and walk down the halls walking into a room he knew all too well “Brother? What has you up so early?” Jane had asked her twin, her words lost when seeing his dark look “I need your help with a situation” Jane raised a brow at her brother’s behavior, remembering him being like this a few years ago and not even a few days later was a guard killed and the culprit never found. “Alec, what has happened?” Jane asked, Alec looked at his twin “I cannot let such filth get away with touching my mate” Jane feels her grip tighten on her door “Give me a moment to change” He nodded before leaving the room, the door closing behind him as he leaned beside it, waiting for his sister and the revenge he would wreak on the vampire that attempting to cover his mate in filth.

 

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I smile down at Alec, using my fingers to trace his features, holding the red silk sheets to shield my body as I stare at his face, his features, his curves and dips and lines that were on his face, admiring the soft look he had, he smiled opening one eye to look up at me and my cheeks turn pale pink at his gaze. “Did you sleep well? Not to sore?” I nod, looking away as I grab a pillow , pacing it over my face as I turn away from him, little chuckles escaped his pale lips as he moved to me, his arms coming around me, pulling me back to him, little kisses placed all over my neck as my eyes widen, his arms tracing up my spine, my hips and stomach, I sigh at the contact, closing my eyes. “Alec” I stutter when feeling his fingers curve on my abdomen, nails lightly scraping my skin, he shushes me softly, placing soft kisses down my shoulder as his nails lightly trace my skin further down my body “Alec” I strain, trying not to think of what his fingers would do.

 

“Alec, Astrid, wake up!” we both spring up from the bed, the red silk sheets covering my body as I look at the door “What’s happened?” Alec asks, arms coming around me “One of the guards has been killed, so hurry up!” shadows are seen under the door before I release a breath “We better go” I say, standing up, walking over to the draws I grab robes, hearing Alec’s groan. “Who would kill a guard?” I ask Alec, pulling the clothes on “depends on who it is?” Alec played off, before getting up and grabbing robes of his own as I put my auburn hair in a respectable braid as I turn to Alec, seeing his do his buttons up. I walk over and swat his hands away as I start to do them up “What do you think happened?” I ask, looking up at him before back at my fingertips “He probably pissed someone off” he shrugged, my eyebrows furrow before I finish the last one. “I’ll see you there” I tell him, he smiles leaning forward and kissing my forehead before my cheek’s and nose and finally my lips “I’ll get Jane” he muttered, I nod leaning up and kissing his again before I leave the room, my heels echoing on the stone floor as I walk to the scene.

 

My eyes widen when seeing the man from yesterday in a bathtub, his head snapped off and resting in his lap with a bar of soap hanging out of his mouth, the water holding the body was cold as vampires all hanged around. “Astrid?” I look at Dimitri to see his furrowed brows “I know him” I say, Dimitri’s eyes widen before looking at the vampire. “He just started here a while ago, his name’s Richard and he has the ability to walk through solid barriers” I say, Dimitri looks around before dragging me out of the room and down the hall away from everyone “How do you know him?” I look up at Dimitri, before leaning on the wall “He’s been bothering me for a few days, after you left, he arrived and he wouldn’t leave me alone, I bumped into him yesterday with Alec and-“ “With Alec? You bumped into the man that has been harassing you with Alec?” I nod before seeing his gaze, looking through his mind I see it twist to seeing Alec killing another vampire of giving looks to others that have looked at me, touched me “Alec wouldn’t’ have done this, I didn’t tell him about him” I tell Dimitri, he looks around the halls one last time before pulling me into his arms, my mind fuzzing over as I’m unable to concentrate on his thoughts “He’s gone now, so you don’t have to worry about it anymore okay?” I nod, wrapping my arms around him.

 

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Alec stared at Dimitri as they share a look across the hall “I know what you did” Dimitri muttered to Alec, his little sisters’ mate “What did I do?” Alec asked, curious of his response “We both know what you did, I don’t need to tell you but I’m curious, did you know that he has been harassing her ever since we left for Forks?” Alec glared at him, angered by the un-knowing information but now understanding the babbling the vampire said before he was killed “No, I didn’t” Dimitri nods looking out the hall before back at him. “She’s convinced that it’s not you, but I know it is, I’ve seen the look you give when you kill, I know what your capable of” Alec stared at Dimitri, his emotions replicating a sense of respect for his comrade “Then we’ve come to an understanding, I’ll protect Astrid with every fiber of my being and will dispose of anyone that gets in my way or comes between us” Dimitri nods, understanding to some extent of how a vampire is when they have a mate not having one of his own, yet.

 

“Just make sure she doesn’t get hurt because of you, she trust’s you and relies on you, she doesn’t know your bloodlust like we do so make sure that you don’t get caught and she doesn’t find out” Alec nods at his words, confused as to why Astrid wouldn’t understand that he was protecting her, that he would kill anyone for her, protect her and love her like he was created too. “Good luck Alec” Dimitri muttered before leaving the dark hallway they had resided in, Alec watching him leave as he leans against the wall, his thoughts hide in shadows when he feels a hand grab his, flowers and fruits enter his nose as he looks up to see beautiful Auburn hair and soft eyes “Are you okay Alec?” he smiles softly, reaching out and pulling her against his chest, he smiles layering her skin in soft kisses “I’m content my love” she smiles up at me, her smile gorgeous “We should probably go feed” I smile softly, leaning down to kiss her lips “In a moment” she giggles as Alec pushes her against the wall, his lips meeting her with sharing smiles.

 

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I laugh with Jane, covering my face with my book as she tells me more stories about her and Alec “-Then we sped away before Felix found out only to crash into each other, we both admitted to what we did but were shocked to find out we planned the same thing!” she laughed, I laugh, my eyes closing as I picture their faces , my book resting in my lap “I wish I was there” I laugh, she smiles taking my hand in her own “We got in so much trouble though” I shrug, looking down at my book as Jane starts talking about a new song she had started listening to before I feel soft kisses planted on my neck, I smile looking up at Alec as his arms come around me, pulling me up from the couch, the blanket me and Jane had placed over us falling away as he lifts me into his arms, holding me close. “Alec, I want to spend time with Astrid” Jane whined, Alec smiled at his twin before kissing my forehead “I haven’t seen my mate for weeks Jane, let me have this” he muzzled into my neck as I smile at Jane, she rolls her eyes before waving her hand softly having Alec smile as he pulls me away and out of the door as we start to walk down the halls.

 

“Where are we going?” I ask, he smiles looking down at me “Back to our room” my cheeks turn red from the look he was giving me “but we- we already did…..that” I get out looking at the ground as he laughs “Not enough” Alec chuckled before my smile drops when seeing what hall where in, the one where I crashed into Richard, images of seeing his wide eyes as his head gets broken off filling my mind, having them widen as I turn to Alec, seeing a murderous look as he looks at the ground. “Alec” I call quietly, he looks to me with a small smile before seeing my face, his features relax as he starts to walk again “h-how could you do that?” I ask, looking up at him as he continues to carry me to our room. “He touched what was mine Astrid, your mine and you always will be, he touched you, he had to die” I look away from his emotionless face as he spoke, not wanting to see him like that.

 

The door to our room opens as he closes it, he stops for a moment before his head leans down and he places kisses along my neck, trailing them but I don’t respond, seeing the same image of Richard repeatedly. He stops for a moment before he sighs “Just let it go” he whispered, I look up at me “How can I let go that you killed him because-“ “Because he touched you Astrid, I did it all for you” my eyes widen as I get out of his arms, staring at him. “Alec, he didn’t deserve to die” he scoffs, looking down at me “He should never have lived in the first place, he was dirty, I couldn’t let him touch you, cover you in his filth” my eyes widen at his words, Alec had never been like this, he’d never referred to anyone beside the humans in his village, he had never looked so hateful before. “Alec, you’re scaring me” I whisper, his eyes soften as he walks forward, grabbing my face in his hands “It’s okay Astrid, I’ll always be there for you, I’ll always protect you” his lips smash to mine in a protective manner but I place my hands against his chest and for the first time since meeting him, I pushed him away having his eyes widen as he looks down at me.

 

“What’s wrong?” he asked, I look up at him “You killed someone for touching me Alec, that’s not okay” his eyebrows furrow as he holds my face “Please Astrid, you have to understand that I love you” my heart breaks as I look up at him “That I can never lose you, that you leaving me will never be an option, your mine…forever” my eyes widen as I stare at him his eyes looking down at me with love as he leans forward and kisses me again. I fight against him, trying to push him away, to have him understand that what he did was wrong but he grabs my hands in one of his, restraining them to my chest as he kisses me, I try to move back, away from him but he follows me backwards onto the bed, I open my mouth to tell him to stop but he slips his tongue in, my hands above my head as he sit’s on top, his lips moving aggressively against me. I move my head to the side as Alec places kisses along my neck “A-Alec stop” I say, he stops, pulling away, looking down at me with furrowed eyes “Why don’t you want me anymore?” he asked sadly, my eyes widen as I look up at him.

 

“Of course, I still want you but Alec, you killed him-“ he moves away from me, letting my hands ago as he paces the room “Did he mean something to you? Did you enjoy his touch?” his eyes turn to me in anger as I shake my head “No, I never liked Richard, his presence made me feel uneasy and disgusted” his shoulders rest as he walks over. “Why can’t you just accept it?” I look up at him as he gently holds my face, his knee’s giving out as he looks up at me “I would kill for you, I would die for you Astrid, don’t you see? I live for you” my eyes widen at his words, my heart warming at the thought, but my stomach feels a dropping fear of his words. “I love you Astrid, for eternity and forever, I love you” I look down at him, seeing his sorrow and sadness but behind that I could see his anger and frustration something it seems we’ll never be able to agree on, I lean down slowly, kissing his pale pink lips as he leans up, kissing me back, I wound my fingers into his hair as he opens my mouth.

 

His hands reach to caress my body like the night before, I don’t stop him, moving into his embrace as he follows after me, pushing me onto the bed as his lips and hands try to touch every part of my body, my mind shuts off as I don’t want to see what he’s down, I don’t want to think about how wrong this is, I want my love back and to forgot just for a while, I just want to be in the arms of my mate as he praises my body like he’d done a million other times, I just want forever.  

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I hope it was everything you all wanted, I had fun doing this actually and took longer than I wanted it too, hope to talk soon.

Sincerely your writer Bethany

Hope you're all well

[the-revenging-angel]

How are you? If I may ask as a friend?

I've been me, as always 😅😅😅

I'm so sorry for not having finished the story but I have started it and done a bit before my mum got engaged, yes things have been hectic at home along with my life twisting and turning me. I am truly sorry for not having finished it, I will be working on it as soon as I have a moment, I promise.

I have been well mostly just....busy and confused I think, I will get it done I promise, hope you're doing well also.

[the-revenging-angel]

Don't worry, I haven't forgotten you @royalvolturiisblog, I will start typing the story up later today and hope to have it done soon, though half of the rights will go to you as the person who inspired/requested me to write, I honestly can't wait.

[the-revenging-angel]

Alec VolturuX Fem-vampire

Hello, I am responding to a request from @delfina0008

I am always happy to respond, so enjoy what I have done and I can always edit it, have a good day/night.

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You bite your lip, opening your eyes to see the books circling around you, moving at rapid speed as the furniture also starts to lift of the ground, a satisfied feeling comes over you to know that all your training and hard work was paying off. “Y/n” I turn quickly to see my bedroom door open, Alec froze when seeing objects and furniture fly around the room before they all drop to the ground, a groan leaving your lips as you lie on the floor, tired from all the practice. “I’m sorry la mia luna” he muttered, coming over to kneel beside you “It’s okay, my love I should have done better” you sigh, closing your eyes, his hands lift you easily and into his lap as he softly kisses your temple. “You’ve been practicing so hard, la mia luna” you sigh, kissing his neck, feeling a smile come over you when seeing his spine straighten before you lean up and trace more kisses down his neck, around where his pulse point should move had he been human and along the pale skin of his neck. “la mia luna” he released breathily, even after being together for so long he claimed that it he could never get use to you, the feel of you, the sounds you made or the simple smile’s you sent his way when you both thought no one was looking.

 

His grip around you tightened to a stronger hold as your lips descended further down his neck, past his collar bone having him shiver before he’s pushed you down on the ground, his eyes staring at you wildly before his mouth crashes to your own, you moan when feeling the kiss, the familiar pit or arousal and want settling in your stomach as Alec work’s your mouth open. “Alec” you spur as he bites your lips before his hands work on moving your leg aside so he could settle between your thighs, he pulls away, his lips red as his eyes stare at you with animal want. “Do you want to stop?” he asked hoarsely, you stop yourself from smiling, no matter how many times you two had been so intimate he had always stopped to ask, always making sure you were sure of wanting him, wanting him to touch you, to please you like he always did more incredible and breathtaking than the last. You shake your head before reaching for him, he lets out a short sigh of relief before capturing your mouth again, reaching for your thighs, he pushes your legs wider, fitting himself against you as you moan lowly when feeling every outline and movement of his very hard member against you.

 

“I can’t feel enough of you” you argue starting to pull his robes off, he helps you kissing your shoulder as you lean up to push the robes off knowing if you ripped them the others wouldn’t be pleased about yet another set ripped to shreds. You feel his under shirt and lie back down as you run your hands up the shirt, you smile when seeing his whole-body freeze when feeling your touch, your hands that he kissed and held running along his flesh, his body that yearned for your touch every damn moment of every damn day. He pulls the shirt over his head with one hand as his pale skin covered in a few bites received from war and battle of defending their coven “Y/n, I’m sorry” you raise a brow before feeling his hands rip your clothes off your white skin “Alec!” you attempted to scold before he leaned down taking your nipple into his mouth through your bra, you bite your lip as you wrap your arms around him feeling his tongue trace over the bud in a circular motion of pleasure and distraction, filthy moans escaped your mouth if you weren’t panting or whispering Alec’s name before you feel his middle finger start at the end of your bra tracing slowly down your skin, down the curves and around the bends of your figure before stopping at the bottom of your robes, above your very wet pussy, he stopped for a second leaving his finger their before he pulled away.

 

He stared down at you, your body in front of him, calling for him “I refuse to take you on the ground la mia luna” he muttered before lifting me up around him, you moaned when feeling his member line up with you once again before he started walking, your body grinding against him in an effort to make him as sexually frustrated as you were, you fall down on soft sheets with red silk covering it all, your scents intertwined on the bed. He undid his belt throwing it behind him as he ripped your bra off as well, taking your entire breast in his mouth as you face the top of the bed, your toes curling at the pleasure he always gave you “Alec, I want more” you moaned sensually, you felt his hand trace down your side and shiver in anticipation of what was to come before his hand sneaks down your skirt and underwear, he stops for a moment when feeling your wetness drop onto his hand “Fuck la mia luna, my goddess, my mate you have no idea the self-control I have barely maintained around you” your eyes widen at his words before black fabric comes into view as your thighs are stripped of stockings and your skirt, his finger tracing your folds as they leak. “Alec!” you moan, reaching for him as his tongue flicks over your nipple, a small pant leaves your lips before your breast is released, you breath out a moan before you look up at him biting your lip, he undoes his zip, pushing his pants away before reaching for your soaked panties but he stop’s, moaning loudly when you touch his strained member.

 

“Y/n” he struggled to say, looking down at you with raw want, his eyes no longer holding thoughts of his day but of you, you that made his heartbeat, you who he cuddled up too every night, you who he needed now, you bite your lip, running your fingers over the thin barrier, he moans, hands gripping the sheets as he takes deep breathes, you lean up rubbing the outline of his member, distracting him as you slowly pull his briefs down. “Y/n” he moans, you slice a clean line through the briefs throwing them before pushing him down on the bed, his eyes widening when looking up at you, he watches as you lean down, licking up his rock hard member, his hands grip the sheets as he watches you do it to the other side before you suck just the tip into your mouth, swiping your tongue over it, precum dripping out as you swallow it down, you look to meet his eyes having his hands rip through the sheets, shocking you but not having you stop as you slip your panties down your thighs and legs. You let go, hands against his chest as you push him back on the bed, he looks up at you as you kneel above him. He reaches for your hips, helping you slip down as your penetrated by him, the slight sting slowly going away when you stop, your hands resting against his chest as his fingers dig into your thighs, you move slowly in a rhythm, sucking air in as you move your body, sounds of lust and pleasure fill the room as you work faster, working into a habit as you both moan.

 

“la mia luna, my love, my light- I-“ he turns you over, your eyes widening for a moment before his thrusts become deeper, his sounds become louder and your orgasm becomes closer “Alec!” you scream, tightening around him in the most sensational way, having his eyes close as he tries to continue his pace that has you screaming so loud, his determination to have you come closer to the edge that you were already so close to “Come on y/n, come with me” his thrusts become sloppy as he holds your hips in a bruising hold, trying to keep you close before the winding in your stomach, the over whelming feeling of heat and full comes to an end and everything becomes white as you lie on the bed, warm liquid’s filling your very sensitive pussy as you and Alec pant. The high of pleasure and euphoria coming to an end as you clung to Alec, he brings you closer before you both lie back on your bed, your head resting on his forehead, rubbing your nose over his pale skin “Are you okay?” he asked, kissing your forehead, you laugh looking up at him, winding your legs together as he smiles. “I am more than okay, I am simply….” You struggle to find the word “in ecstasy?” I smile, looking into his crimson eyes “I am in ecstasy, because of you” he leans forward kissing you once again, your hand reaching up to his neck as you lean forward to deepen the kiss, his arms coming around you and pulling you closer, you laugh, climbing on top of him with a wide smile as you turn back over. The world forgotten as you stare at your lover, your mate, your everything, not seeing the books stacked around your room, lifting in the air or thinking of the consequences of your ripped cloaks.     

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{my moon = la mia luna}

Feed back is always welcomed

Talk soon

Love Bethany

[the-revenging-angel]

Hey bethany my dear friend. Sorry for disturbing you. Do you mind if you change the request to an oc?

Oc name: Astrid Volturi.

Age: same age as the witch twins.

Hair: Auburn (waist length)

Height: 5'10.

Skin: Pale.

Body measurements:22-20-22.

Has dimples when she smiles.

Human blood drinker.

Playful with her brother (demetri), mate (Alec), best friend (Jane).

OH YOUR A GENIUS!!!! That's perfect, I'm looking forward to writing this for you, sounds absolutely amazing 😆😆😆

[the-revenging-angel]

Besides do you write Oc x character?

Of course