Welcome to my TJ Hammond role play blog!! Please be sure to read the rules and info below! ❤️
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TJ has fallen in love with @itsnickfowler and he is so excited to share moments from their lives with all of you. TJ's mod is also making a side blog that's dedicated to them, although, that is still in the works. In the meantime, if you'd like to keep up with Nick and TJ, please follow their hashtags #Nick loves TJ on Nick's blog and #TJ loves Nick on TJ's blog.
Sup? The name's TJ and my pronouns are he/him.
Mod is 30+ and their pronouns are she/her.
LGBTQ+ friendly! TJ welcomes anyone and everyone as long as you're 18! Just be sure to tell him your pronouns and what your first name is so he knows what to call you. ❤️
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All role plays will be kept separate from one another unless all parties involved agree on a collaboration.
No scat, watersports, mentions of self-harm, abuse, or major character death in any of the role plays, please.
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Divider by: @firefly-graphics
TJ's loves:
My Amber 💜 - @iam-amber-stark
My Natty 🩷 - @natashanonnie
My Angie ❤️ - @superdcchick
My Bella 💙 - @chrisdrysdale
My Dani 💛 - @animnerd
My Sarah 🧡 - @sarahrogersevans
My Nick 🩵 ; #fiancés ; #tj loves nick - @itsnickfowler
My Isa 🤎 - @cutebbyprincess
My Leslie 💚 - @unabashed-lover-of-fictional-men
My Alys 💕 - @alysinwonderland-at-tea
My Stevie 💘 ; #my artist 🎨 - @artistssteverogers
My Bucky ❤️🔥: #bucky barnes 🦾 - @lightsandlust
My Bucky 💗: #james bucky barnes 🦾 - @bucky-barnesrp
*I blush* I'd be nothing without you, sweetheart. *My eyes glance at the clock and I bite my lip.* If I wanted to talk to your Dad, would now be a good time, or should I wait until tomorrow morning?
*I smile softly and glance at the clock* Now would be fine. *I kiss your cheek* It’ll be fine, I promise
*I order a steak as well with mashed potatoes. The waitress takes our menus and I take your hands in mine again.* Do you have a date in mind for our wedding, baby? It can be any day you want.
*I take out my phone and open the calendar app.* Do you wanna have it on June 24th? That's less than 2 weeks from now, but I can have all of the vendors booked by then. I'll give you my credit card and you can buy your dress. You can pay whatever you need to have it rush shipped. I only need to know what color it is so I can make sure my suit matches. *I smile lovingly at you.* Does that sound okay?
*I mark the date in my phone and set it down before pulling out my wallet. I take out my credit card and hand it to you.* There's no limit, okay? You spend whatever you want, princess. *I smile as the waitress brings our food.* What kind of flowers do you want? And do you know how many people you want in your wedding party?
*I take it* Alright. *I smile and thank the waitress before looking at you* what about cosmos? Probably just two, because my mom would be up front, and I was thinking since Morgan is only 4 she could be the flower girl.
Two is perfect. *I smile and take a bite of my food.* I was just going to have my brother and my Nana there. Cosmos sound beautiful. I don't know that I've ever seen a cosmos flower. What color is your dress? I want to order my suit to make sure I match. *I take a moment just to admire you from across the table.* I really don't know how I got so lucky. You're the best thing that's ever happened to me and I'll spend the rest of my life cherishing you and our love.
*I bring your hand to my lips kissing your knuckles gently.* And as long as I'm still breathing I'll make sure you always feel special. *I take another bite of food before I unlock my phone and start an email to my main secret service contact.* Just a couple more questions, princess. What kind of food do you want to serve? And do we just want to do soft drinks since you and I aren't drinking?
Steaks and soft drinks it is, princess. *I smile and eat some more before starting an email to my main secret service contact.*
To: Derek Johnson
Subject: TJ and Amber's Wedding
Hey Der, as you probably already know, Amber and I are getting married. We're gonna have it the 24th, so I need you to book vendors for us. Please see below for what we will need.
Vendor who can prepare, cook, and serve steaks with appropriate side dishes and an assortment of soft drinks.
Vendor who can prepare a bouquet of Cosmos flowers and petals for the flower girl
There will be around 45 people there so please ensure we have enough security so the rest of the Avengers don't have to worry about working.
Thank you, and contact me if you have questions.
*I slide my phone over to you and take a sip of my drink.* How does this look, baby? If you wanna put down where you want the wedding to be then I can hit send and rest assured everything will be in order for our day.
*I read it over and smile* It’s great, but I have no idea where I want it to be. *I look up at you* I want us to pick together, baby. We still have time, I know it’s soon, but we can still take a day to decide.
*I nod and set my phone down.* I'm sorry, baby. I'm just really happy and excited. My parents always told me I'm too overbearing at times and I know I need to work on it. Of course, we can take a day. I want this day to be perfect for you. I love you so much, Amber. *I smile and lean over to kiss your lips tenderly*
*I try to hide the tears of happiness in my eyes.* I don't know how I got so lucky. *I scoot closer to you.* After we get back do you wanna look at venues?
Yes please. *I wrap an arm around your waist* I’m so thankful for you because I know you’re going to be an amazing husband and father. These babies are going to be so lucky to have you.
*I lean in to kiss you softly* I'll always do my absolute best for you and our babies. You're my whole world and you're going to be an amazing mother. *I smile lovingly.* You ready for the check, baby? We can head home and look at venues.
*I nod* As long as we cuddle while we look, because I am ready to fall asleep. *I kiss your cheek* Also, as much as I love you, I cannot wear these heels for much longer.
*I chuckle softly and hand my card to the waitress.* I'll carry you, baby. Plus it gives me an excuse to hold you close to me. *I wink* And we are a hundred percent cuddling when we get home.
*The waitress brings back my card and the receipt. I give her a tip and then stand up. I come around to where you're sitting and pick you up bridal style.* My pretty girl... *I lean down to kiss you as I start to carry you back to my car.*
*I giggle when you pick me up before kissing you back* I’ve got to find a doctor, and that way we can find out how many we’re having.
*You set me down and once we’re in the car I look at you* Would you want to have a gender reveal? Like our own private one and then one with everyone else? Because I saw a really genius idea where they have everyone bring diapers for a girl and wipes for a boy and then that way we have a shit ton of diapers and wipes, especially if we’re having twins.
*I take off my heels* And for the private one we can order our own little cake with the gender in it, and celebrate that way with the two of us.
I think that sounds perfect, sweetheart. We will definitely need plenty of diapers and wipes. *I chuckle and start driving back to the Tower.*
Do you think your Dad will like me again? I mean, he's gonna be my father-in-law. I want him to like me. *I chew on my lip as I drive. Not wanting to ruin the good mood, but also still worrying that he may never truly like me.*
It doesn’t matter what he thinks because my mom will make him behave. And, I love you, which is all that truly matters. *I look at you* Stop bitting your lip, love. You’re gonna make it bleed.
*I release my lip and reach over to hold your hand.* You're right. I'm sorry, sweetheart. I just...my Dad never really liked me because he didn't like that I find both men and women attractive. I guess I just...still kind of carry around that baggage. I do hope your Dad will like me someday though.
*I turn into the parking garage of the tower and find a spot to pull the car into. I turn and lean over to kiss your lips.* I love you with all my heart, princess. You and our little family are my whole world.
*I get out and come around so I can wrap my arm around your waist.* Let's get you into something more comfy and then we can snuggle while looking online for venues.
*I hold the door open for you and lead you back into the main common room of the tower. I can hear your Dad's voice and it sounds like he's talking to a woman. When we walk in, I see him sitting on the couch next to someone I've never met, but I assume is your Mom. I look at you as they both look over at us, my fingers lacing with yours as I try not to seem nervous.*
*I smile softly* Hi *I look at my mom* Mom, this is TJ. TJ, this is my mom. *I take off my heels, before kissing your cheek, and whispering* Don’t worry she doesn’t bite.
Hi TJ. I’ve heard so much about you from Tony, unfortunately that’s not a lot. I’d love to get to know you some if you have a free moment (Pepper is pink, unless we used it)
*I give your Mom a sweet smile and walk over to take her hand. I press a sweet kiss to her knuckles and smile.*
It's nice to meet you, Pepper. I must admit, you don't look old enough to be Amber's mother. You look more like her sister. *I let go of her hand and wrap my arm around your waist, kissing your temple.*
You have an amazing daughter, and I love her very much. I'd love to sit with you and get to know you...both of you. *I look at your Dad and offer him a smile.*
( @iam-amber-stark pink is free :) we can definitely use pink for Pepper )
*she smiles* Feel free to sit and we can chat. *I look at you and kiss your cheek before whispering* I’m gonna change and come back. I feel like I’m not wearing enough around them.
*My thumb rubs your hand as I try to not seem as nervous as I am.* We met at my bar. She came in for a drink, and I thought she was the most beautiful woman I'd ever seen. I asked her out and we hit it off from there. She's got such a brilliant mind and I was very interested in learning more about what she does for work.
@iam-amber-stark (I gotta be honest. I totally forgot how Teej and Amber met 😅 I hope this was okay🥺❤️)
*I smile warmly at both of your parents* I want you both to know that I love your daughter like I've never loved anyone before. I'll spend the rest of my life devoting myself to her and our family. I'll never even dream of hurting her in any way. *My eyes move to look at your Dad and I unconsciously squeeze your hand a bit tighter from how nervous I am.* I...hope one day I'll have your blessing, sir. *I say softly.*
*Tony nods and I look at them* Alright, we’re gonna head to my room and look at some wedding venues so goodnight. *I get up up and grab your hand, walking with you back to my room*
*Once we're in your room, I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding. I hug you and kiss your cheek.* Did I do okay? *I ask softly* Your Mom is really sweet by the way. You look a lot like her.
*I nod* You did incredible, handsome. *I shake my head* I don’t think so *I smile and get in bed* Get into something comfy and then we can look at venues, alright?
*I take off my shirt and pants, leaving my boxers on as I crawl in next to you. I wrap my arms around you and kiss your lips sweetly.* I'm ready, sweetheart. Let's find the perfect venue.
*I unlock my phone and wrap an arm around you protectively.* Sure, sweetheart. Let's see... *I search wedding venues and pull up a few.* What do you think of these, baby?
I love it too, baby. I'll get it booked for us. *I smile and kiss your temple softly.* Do you wanna look at anything else, or do you wanna rest? I know you're tired, sweetheart.
@iam-amber-stark (Fun fact: the first wedding venue is where I got married! The Barn at Timber Ridge 🥰)
*I lock my phone and set it on the nightstand before wrapping you in my arms.* Baby, nothing could make me leave this bed. You're my princess and with you is where I wanna be. I promise I'll be here when you wake up. *I lean in and press soft kisses to your lips, my hands touching your skin tenderly.*
*I scoot closer, holding you against my chest.* I promise not to do that anymore then, baby. I don't wanna make you sad. *I kiss the top of your head gently and rub your back.* Sleep, my love. I'll be right here when you wake up.
*I stay awake a little longer until I hear your breathing even out. I press a sweet kiss to your hair and wrap my arms protectively around you.* I love you so much *I whisper softly and close my eyes. I fall asleep a few minutes later with you laying against my chest.*
*I stir softly as I wake up, rubbing my eyes. I hear you in the bathroom and I get up, padding across the room. I knock gently and slowly open the door.* Sweetheart, it's me. *I come in and gather your hair for you, gently rubbing your back*
I walk into the bar, looking around. To me, bars seemed pretty much the same since the 40s, other than the outfits. I look at Natasha, “Is this really where you want to go? I mean it doesn’t look bad, I just thought when you said we were going out, it’d be somewhere that wasn’t a bar.”
Natasha chuckled, “Yes, although I brought you here for him.” She says, pointing you out, tending the bar. “I know this is a little new for you, so what better place to troll around for guys then a bar.”
I nod, and follow her over to the bar, sitting down, chatting as the waited for a bartender to free up.
( @steve-rogersanon )
*I finish making a customer's drink and turn to see you both take a seat. I toss a towel over my shoulder before walking over to stand in front of you. I lean against the bar and smile warmly.* Good evening and welcome to The Dome. Can I get you two started off with something to drink?
Two beers it is. *My smile widens and I pour two glasses of my homemade brew before setting them in front of you.* Here you go. It's on the house! *I wink and start drying some of the clean glasses behind me.* So... *I glance at you both briefly* Are we celebrating anything special this evening?
*I smile* Thank you *I take a drink before looking back at you when you ask your question, shaking my head* Nope, unless you call trying to get me into the dating scene something to celebrate *I chuckle* I’ve been kinda bus- lonely *I look over at her* I am not! I just- haven’t tried dating *I counter, getting flustered*
*I smile as I look into your pretty blue eyes.* Well, I can assure you, you'll have no trouble finding a date. You're very handsome, and it seems like you have the perfect wing woman by your side. *I wink and lightly touch your arm in a flirtatious way.* If you're hungry I can get you both dinner menus. Just let me know if you need anything. *I smile before heading down to check on the other customers at the other end of the bar.*
*I smile and look at Natasha when you walk away* I really like him. I’m thinking we’ll get something to eat and then we can go.
You just want an excuse to talk to him more *I scoff* I have no idea what you’re talking about. *She shakes her head and chuckles* Whatever you say *she pulls a note out of her pocket and hands it to me* What’s this?
It’s something I wrote for you in case you found someone while we were out. *I look at her* Thank you, I will most definitely use it.
*I walk back over a few minutes later and lean against the bar.* So, what's the verdict? Are you guys hungry? I'd love to cook for you. *I smile warmly as I wait for your answer.*
*I pass each of you a menu* Well, I've been told I make a pretty awesome bacon cheeseburger. We've got some awesome homemade soups like loaded potato, vegetable, and chicken tortilla. Hmm...oh! My favorite is the Filet Mignon with a house salad. Everything on there is from my personal recipe book. *I smile happily.*
*I chuckle and blush* Well, I...I'm not sure I'm Chef status, but I try my best to make sure every meal I serve is served with love. *I gently take your menus.* I'll get those right out for you, okay? *I smile and head back into the kitchen to start cooking.*
*You serve us our meals and we eats, paying the bill, leaving a large tip, along with the note. When I got home I waited, hoping to get a text from you*
*As I'm cleaning up the bar, I notice the note underneath your empty plate. I grab it and open it to see your phone number. I bite my lip and unlock my phone, opening a new text message.*
Hey, handsome. It's TJ, the bartender from tonight. It was nice to meet you and your friend. I hope you had a good time, and I hope to see you again soon. ;)
*I chuckle to myself as I read your response, a smile spreading across my face as I begin to type back.*
I'd love that. And you're really cute, you know that? If you click on the little button that lets you choose the special characters you should see the colon. Click that and then click on the close parentheses. It should look like this :)
If you can't find it, no worries. I'll show you on our date. I promise.
Well, what's your favorite meal? I can cook you anything you want at my place, or if you wanted, we could have a quiet picnic somewhere. Does that sound okay?
*I feel warmth fill my chest as I send you one final text for the night.*
7pm on the dot, sweetheart. <3
*After I send the text, I fall asleep that night dreaming of you. The next morning I spend the day planning our date. By the time 5 pm comes around, I take a shower and quickly get ready. I'm dressed in black dress pants, a button-up blue shirt, and my hair is tousled. I grab my keys, the picnic basket, my phone, and my wallet and head out the door. The drive to your place isn't a long one, but I'm nervous. I haven't been on a date in a long time, and while I have confidence, I'm still anxious to see if you'll like what I've picked for our meal. I get to your door right at 7 and knock lightly, my heart racing in anticipation of seeing you again.*
*The next day flies by quickly, and before I know it, 6pm rolls around and I start getting ready. I switch from outfit to outfit, unsure what to wear. When FRIDAY alerts us that someone’s at the door, I call out for Nat* Nat! Can you get the door?!
*Unfortunately, since she didn’t hear me, Bucky answered the door* Who are you? (Bucky is blue)
*I feel my heart racing as I fear I've gone to the wrong house.* I...I um...sorry, I think I might be in the wrong place. I thought this is where Steve lived, but maybe I got the address wrong. *I fish my phone out of my pocket with a shaky hand.* I...I'm TJ.
*I rush to the door* Hey, sorry. I sent Natasha to get the door but I don’t think she heard me. *I look at you with a soft smile* TJ, this is Bucky. Bucky, this is TJ, my date. *I look at you* Ready to go?
*I look at you, my heart racing for an entirely different reason now.* You...wow, you look amazing... *I whisper and swallow thickly. I blink a few times and then turn my attention to Bucky.* S-Sorry, it's um...it's nice to meet you, Bucky. *I reach out my hand for him to shake.*
*He shakes your hand* Don’t hurt him or I’ll kill you. *I step out the door and grab your hand* Alright, definitely time to go. *I walk with you to your car, smiling* Sorry about that. He’s one of the closest people I have to family.
*My eyes go wide and I swallow thickly as you pull me away* N-No it's okay. *I open the passenger door for you and let you get in before coming around to the driver's side.* You really do look incredible. *I start driving us back to my house, humming along to the radio. I tentatively reach over and hold your hand, threading my fingers with yours and rubbing my thumb against your skin.*
*I smile softly and gently squeezes your hand* Thank you. You look amazing. *I look at you* He won’t actually kill you. He’s just trying to scare you, which I fear he did…
*I bring your hand to my lips, kissing the back of your hand softly as I drive.* I must admit, it was a little scary. I'm sure he could kill me easily. *I laugh sheepishly* I'm...not that much of a fighter. I'm a romantic and love to cook. Speaking of, how do you feel about steak, garlic herb mashed potatoes, and steamed vegetables for dinner?
*I turn down my street and pull into my driveway, parking the car before turning to face you.* Of course, handsome. *I feel my heart racing as our eyes meet. My eyes flick down to your lips and I know I could just lean in another inch or two and kiss you, and god do I want to. I don't though. I wanna do right by you, so I decide I'll let you make the first move. I keep my eyes on yours, taking in how fucking beautiful you are.*
*My eyes flutter closed as I kiss you back deeply. The whole world seems to come to a pause as my heart hammers against my chest. I moan softly and trace my tongue along your bottom lip.*
*I bump my forehead gently against yours.* There's more where that came from, handsome, but I promised you dinner first. *I smile and lean in to softly peck your lips before getting out of the car.
*I open the door and lead you inside.* Home sweet home. *I smile and flick on the lights.* Make yourself at home, okay? There's coke, diet coke, sprite, lemonade, sweet tea, filtered water, beer, and wine in the fridge. I'm gonna get started on dinner and it should be ready in about thirty minutes.
*I stop and turn around to look at you lovingly. I walk over to you and cup your cheek softly.* I don't do this...I...I've never actually brought anyone I've liked to my house before. *I lean in to kiss you again, soft and sweet.* You're so special, Steve. I've never felt this way about anyone before.
*I get you a glass of ice water and hand it to you before I move about the kitchen.* So, tell me more about you, sweetheart. I wanna know everything there is to know about you. Well, all the things you're willing to tell me anyway. *I chuckle softly*
// @unabashed-lover-of-fictional-men had to start a new one. The other one broke 😅
*I groan low and deep when I feel you writhe beneath me. I fuck you harder and reach down to rub your clit* Fuck, give me another! Coat Daddy's cock again, princess. *I feel myself getting closer as your beautiful body shakes in my arms from the pleasure.* So fucking gorgeous...fuck, m'gonna cum...*I moan against your lips*
*Moans loudly as I feel you pumping your fingers inside of me, whimpering I nod* Yes Daddy! Feels so good, not as good as your cock! *Closing my eyes I pant hard feeling myself getting wetter, clenching and fluttering around you* So so good Daddy make me cum! Please!
*I curl my fingers and fuck you faster with them.* That's it, sweetheart...you gonna cum for me? Gonna soak my fingers, baby? *I lean in and nip at your bottom lip* Cum for Daddy...make a mess for me. *I smash my lips to yours, kissing you fiercely.*
*Moans into the kiss and cums hard squirting all over your fingers, my body going slack against you* At this rate you might have to feed me, might be too worn out to do it myself *chuckles softly, twitching slightly as I come down from my high, covering your face in kisses* God I love you handsome more than anything and I can't wait to have our baby
Mmm, I'll feed you, sweetheart. Whatever my sweet girl needs. *I kiss your lips just as there's a knock on the door.* Just in time. *I chuckle and get up before draping a blanket over you to cover your bare form.* I pay for the food and tip the delivery guy before bringing everything back into the house.* I hope you're hungry, pretty girl.
*smiles and giggles as you cover me, mt stomach growls loudly* Yes I am starving! I have a feeling I'll need my energy later, see I met this amazing, wonderful terrific man but he is insatiable which I also love *bounces as I opens the food containers inhaling and closing my eyes, licking my lips I smile* heavenly smells! *opening my eyes I start eating*
Oh yeah? And what's this man's name? Is he hot? *I take a seat next to you and kiss your cheek before digging into my own food.* Mmm, good choice, princess. This is delicious.
*laughs and and thinks for a minute* Yeah, his name is Tj, and he's smoking hot like I was just looking at him and my panties disappeared! It was wild *grinning at you I continue eating rubbing my stomach unconsciously* thank you baby for the food, we appreciate it *smiling at you*
*I reach under the blanket and tease your clit briefly.* Wow, you're right! No panties! This TJ guy must really be somethin'. * I chuckle and take another bite of my food.* Mmm, anything for my pretty girl and my little one.
*squeaking softly I laugh, squirming I continue eating a happy smile on my face* We love you handsome so very much you have no idea, I can't wait to be a mother to our child and your partner and wife *kisses your cheek and finishes my food and peeks inside the last container smiling* mmm dessert
I got that all for you, princess. You are my dessert. *I smirk and lean over to trail kisses along your neck.* And tell me, sweetheart...do you want a big fancy wedding, or something small and intimate?
*laughs softly and hums happily* Probably a small intimate wedding, I'm not close with a lot of my family and my parents are here anymore. I'll just be excited to marry the love of my life and father to our baby *smiles I kiss you softly*
*I kiss you back and gently rub your tummy.* Do you wanna get married before or after our little one is born? *I scoot closer to you and gently lay on my stomach so I can press soft kisses to your tummy as I wait for you to answer.*
*smiles and strokes your hair, playing with it gently* Well handsome I think before, even a small intimate wedding might be a lot for a newborn and me *laughs softly* besides I'm sure we would both be happier having the wedding first so we can focus on our little one or little ones *smiles happily and leans down placing kisses on your head* my sweet guy can't wait to meet our sweet little one.
I'll make it happen, sweetheart. I'll give you anything you want. *I kiss your tummy* And I'll give you anything you want too, baby. I love you so much and can't wait to meet you. *I sit up and pull you into my lap.* What do you wanna do now, princess?
*smiles and laughs softly stroking your hair, snuggles close to you and murmurs softly* I would love a nice hot bath and some cuddles and a nap, maybe some ice cream in there for good measure *laughing softly I wrap my arms around you* love you handsome
*I kiss your lips.* I'll go run you a bath, baby. *ai get up and head to the bathroom to start the water. I add a lavender bath bomb and light some candles. I grab a towel and place it on the towel warmer before going to grab one of my t-shirts for you to wear. Once the bath is ready, I shut the water off and come back to the living room.* You ready, princess?
*smile and watches you leave, chuckling at ho adorable you are, I stand and pick up the empty food containers and tossed them away, cleaning up the table I hum softly, moving back into the living room. Hearing you walk back in I smile and nod* I'm always ready handsome and thank you for running the bath for me, I can see we're going to be so spoiled I love it
*I smile and pull you into me, kissing you softly* I'll spoil you until my last breath, baby. *I lead you to the bathroom and kiss your temple.* Do you want me to get in with you, or would you rather have some time to yourself? I don't wanna smother you. *I chuckle softly and kiss your cheek.*
*giggles and smiles snuggling into you happily* I would love for you to get in with me *kisses you and smiles happily starts stripping and winks at you* you can smother be handsome not used to so much attention your definitely spoiling me, and I vow to always make you happy *tugs on your clothes* now get naked
*I chuckle and strip my clothes off.* You don't gotta tell me twice, beautiful. *I get in the bath and scoot back to give you room.* C'mere, princess. Let me help you get relaxed.
*Laughs and slides back resting my back into your chest, sighing happily* You going to take care of me Daddy? *Smiles and leans my head back peppering your chin and face with kisses, while guiding your hands to my stomach*
*I groan and slide my fingertips lower, stopping just above your clit.* Yeah, baby. Daddy's gonna take good care of you. You want me to touch you, pretty girl? Want Daddy to rub your clit?
*Giggles and whimpers as you tease me with your fingertips* Thank you Daddy for taking such good care of me, please touch me, need you to rub my clit so needy for you *squirming into you I feel you poking me*
*I reach down and slowly circle your clit.* Mmm, my beautiful girl...you can have Daddy anytime you need me. Even when I'm sleeping, baby. You take what's yours, okay? *I trail kisses along your neck as I push two fingers inside you.* Does that feel good, princess?
*Moans happily as I feel you circle my clit* Are you sure Daddy? *Shivers as you trail kisses along my neck, whimpering as I feel two fingers sliding into me. Letting out a pleased and happy moan I nod my head* Feels so good!
*I pump them in and out of you as I turn your face so I can capture your lips.* I'm positive, sweetheart...if you wake up and want Daddy's cock, you take it, okay? *I fuck you faster, curling my fingers until I hit your sweet spot.
*I sigh as I restock the bar. Tonight has been slow, and I can't help but wonder if anything interesting will happen tonight.*
*I look up when the door chimes and see you walk in. I can't keep my eyes off your brilliant blue ones as you approach the bar.*
Hi, I'm uh...I'm TJ. Can I get you something to drink?
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*The Angel smiles as he walks in after a case , I look around wondering why it was so quiet but then I look towards the male and smile as he sit down and grin.* Absolutely a beer please.
*I can't help but admire how handsome you are as I grab a beer and open it. I slide it in front of you and offer you a gentle smile.* It's on the house, handsome. You uh...you new in town?
*I raise an eyebrow and lean against the bar, my chin resting in my hand.* A case? Are you a detective? *My eyes move from yours down to your lips and back up again as I look at you.*
*My eyes widen* Whoa, really? Like ghosts and stuff? I didn't know they were real. I mean...I've always had a feeling that things like that existed, but I've never known where to look. I'd love to meet a Supernatural being someday. I think it'd be so cool!
*I give you a warm smile* The drinks on the house, by the way, handsome. And if you're hungry I'll get you a menu. *I wink*
*I reach for a menu, but stop and look back into your eyes.* You...don't eat? But...how do you survive without food? *I ask in a genuinely curious tone and slide you the menu anyway.* I've never met someone as interesting as you. *I smile softly.* Also, you're...really easy on the eyes. *I blush*
*I almost drop the clean glass I'm holding in my other hand.* You...You're an angel? Do um...do you have wings or is that a myth? *I notice that it's just me and you in the bar. I walk over and flip the open sign to close and lock the door before moving back to where you are.* I think you're incredibly interesting. What um...what can I call you? Do you have a biblical name? I don't want to insult you... *I blush and rub the back of my neck.* Sorry for all the questions...I've uh...never met an angel before.
Castiel... *I repeat and smile widely at you.* That's beautiful. My name's TJ. Not nearly as beautiful as your name. *I blush and bite my lip* Thank you...I...I think you are too. And you've got very pretty eyes. Do you have wings? And do you hear people's prayers and stuff?
The Angel nods and smiles looking towards him. "I do yes I have wings I have my grace to and I can fight I'm actually quite a good fighter." He smiles at him.
*I make myself a drink and sit across from you.* Do you think...could I um...can I see them? Your wings, I mean. I bet they're beautiful...like you. And um...what's grace? Is that like a power?
*He grins and smiles watching him and nods his head.* Yes, you can and my grace is like my blood it's what's keeping me alive and yes I do have powers."
*I smile, an excited look on my face.* You're extraordinary...how did I get so lucky to meet you? I wanna know everything there is to know about you. *I bite my lip* I...don't know if you're comfortable showing me them here or if you'd rather go somewhere else.
*My heart flutters at your words and I smile.* My place is just fifteen minutes away. I can drive us there. *I offer. The tone of my voice is hopeful as I look at you.* And um...I really like having you here.
*I lead you to my car and open the door for you. I get in on my side and start the car.* Do you have a favorite type of music? You can take my phone and choose anything you want. *I smile and hand it to you.*
*I put on some classic rock and start to drive towards my house.* Can I ask you what um...what heaven is like? I just..I have so many questions and I don't want to overwhelm you. You can ask me questions too if you want. Although, you're way more interesting than me. *I chuckle softly*
*He smiles and hums as he looks towards him and thinks for a moment.* Heaven is okay for the some part mostly I got tortured there though? What's your life like.
*I look over at you briefly, a frown on my face.* You were tortured? In Heaven? Why would anyone hurt someone so beautiful?
*I pause and lick my lips.* My life has been hard... my um...my parents don't accept who I am. They don't support me being bisexual. It also doesn't help that the media is always watching me...since my mom's the President and all. But all of my problems seem so silly compared to all the things you must have been through. I'm so sorry you were tortured. I wish I could take your pain away.
*He sighs softly and looks towards him before answering.* Well I didn't follow orders and they tortured me to get answers because I help the Winchester's alot.
*He sighs.* Well I understand that I tried to work for my family well my dad I tried to get him to answer me but he never did he's always been so busy.
*I turn onto my street as we near my house.* Ooo who are the Winchesters? Are they your Angel hunting buddies? *I smile softly and pull into my driveway.* This is my house. You ready to go inside? *I look at you with bright eyes.*
*I smile and reach for one of your pens and your notepad that you use to take orders. My fingers flip open the pad and I carefully write my address down.* Here you go, sweetheart. *I lean in to kiss your cheek before passing you some money to pay for everything.* Keep the change. I'll see you tonight.
You too, sweetheart! *I call out to you as the diner door shuts behind me. Butterflies are still erupting in my stomach as I walk toward my car. I smile the whole way home and begin to clean my house, anticipating the moment I get to see you again.*
*I bite my lip when I hear you knock and check my reflection one more time before opening the door. I smile widely and let you in.* Hi, sweetheart! You look amazing.
( @sunshine-on-my-mind tumblr updated so now every time we reblog a thread we gotta tag each other or we won't get notified. Good old tumblr 😑 lol )
*I smile* Thank you, you're too sweet. *I enter and give you a box* I got some more brownies for you. *I look around with a big smile on my face* Wow you've got a lovely home.
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*I blush and take the box.* Thank you, baby. We can have these while we watch a movie. I have a the streaming services, so you can pick anything you want. *I lean down to kiss your cheek.*
A Disney movie sounds perfect, pretty girl. How about you tell me what you'd like to drink and I'll get us some snacks ready while you pick the movie. *I smile softly*
*I smile back* Sure thing, love. I'll go get us some sweet tea. *I head into the kitchen and pour us each a glass before bringing them back into the living room.* So, what movie did you pick?
*I smile softly and use my thumb to free your lip from your teeth. My eyes flick down to your lips and I lean in a little bit, testing the waters.* Yeah, princess? I think you're really cute too...beautiful actually... *I lean in closer, my lips nearly touching yours.* Can I kiss you, baby? *I whisper*
*I sigh into the kiss, my lips pressing against you're soft and sweet. I pull away, but only slightly and rest my forehead against yours.* You're so beautiful... *I breathe and kiss you again, deeper this time.*
*I blush and smile warmly* You sure know how to make a man blush. *I chuckle, missing your lips on mine.* Mmm, I know the movie just started, but I can't help wanting to keep kissing your pretty, soft lips.
*I kiss you back, gently laying you down on the couch. My hands rub up and down your sides as our kiss becomes more heated.* You're so fucking beautiful... *I whisper as I look into your eyes.*
*I bite my lip and smile shyly, caressing your face softly* You’re amazing. *I trace your face softly with my finger* You have the prettiest eyes I’ve ever seen.
Thank you, princess, but nothing compares to how beautiful you are. *I lean down and kiss you again, trailing them down along your jaw and lower still so I can kiss your neck.*
You're so pretty, baby... so soft and mesmerizing... *I mumble against your skin before sucking little marks along your pulse point.* Just wanna touch you and make you feel so good.
*I smile against your lips and slowly slip your shirt over your head. I suck in a sharp breath as my hands cup your bra-covered breasts.* Fuck, baby... you're so beautiful... *I pull the material down to expose your nipples and I lean down to suck one into my mouth, flicking my tongue over it slowly.*
*I groan when you pull my hair and move to suck on your other nipple. One of my hands slides down and gently rubs your clit through your soaked panties.* Fuck, so wet for me... *I breathe.*
*I move your panties to the side and slide my middle and ring fingers through your soaked folds.* Oh, baby...you hear that? You're so fucking wet for me... I'm gonna make you feel so good. *I slip those two fingers inside of you, pumping them gently as I wrap my lips around your clit. I softly suck and flick my tongue over it slowly, moaning at how good you taste.*
*I groan when you tug on my hair, my cock hard and heavy between my legs as I continue to fuck you with my fingers. I curl them, my fingertips rubbing against your sweet spot as I flick my tongue faster over your sensitive bundle of nerves.*
*I moan when I feel you cum, removing my fingers and holding your legs open while I taste you. I take everything you give before coming back up to lay beside you, a soft smile on my face.* Hi, baby. *I gently brush some hair away from your eyes as I rest my forehead against yours.* How you feelin'?
You're the amazing one, princess. *I take your hand and bring it down to the tent in my boxers.* You feel what you do to me? God, baby, you're a dream...you're so perfect.
*A needy groan falls past my lips and my eyes flutter shut as I nod slowly.* S-So good...fuck...princess I- *I roll my hips into your hand, my cock hard and leaking.* Please...
S'cause you're so beautiful, baby...so fucking soft and perfect. *I moan, my cock twitching in your hand.* You wanna ride me, princess? Or would you rather stay like this? It's up to you, baby. Just want you to feel good.
*My eyes darken with desire.* Mmm, yeah, I'd love that, pretty girl. *I lean in and capture your lips in a heated kiss, picking you up and laying you down on the couch before settling between your legs.* You want me to prep you, sweetheart? Or do you wanna feel me stretch your pretty pussy open?
*I cup your cheek, kissing you softly as I position myself against your entrance.* Tell me if it's too much, okay baby? *I slowly push into you, panting softly against your chest at how tight you are.* Fuck, princess...you feel so good. You okay? *I caress your cheek gently as I look up into your eyes.*
*I hold onto your hips as I being a slow, steady pace.* Shit, baby...you're so tight...so perfect..fuck! *I kiss you deeply, moaning into your mouth as I fuck you slow and deep.* My pretty girl...
*I moan in your ear softly as I thrust a little faster.* Feel so good around me...so warm and wet...fuck... *I kiss your neck as I cup your breast, massaging it gently* You were made for me... *I whisper*
*I flick off the kitchen lights and close the back door before turning the lock. Last call had been a few minutes ago, and my once lively bar was now quiet. I grab a towel and begin cleaning the bartop when the bell on the front door chimes. I look up, my eyes meeting a man's I haven't seen before.*
Sir, I'm sorry, but we're closed.
*He doesn't leave, instead raking a step forward and reaching for something in his coat. My heart starts pounding and the hairs on the back of my neck bristle.*
Hey, man... *I raise my hands and move back a step* I don't want any trouble. We open at 11 tomorrow if you just wanna come back then.
*He steps closer to me, still not speaking and I reach for an empty alcohol bottle, preparing for a fight.*
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Nat follows the man who just entered the Bar before him. Hydra was getting bold to say the least.
She quietly follows the man and observes the whole situation. No one will get hurt , not on her watch. She jumps and takes the agent down with her.
Nat nods and shakes her head to stop the tears . "I have done bad things, even though I wasn't in control of them I was the one doing it." She sighs and cups his face softly. "That's a story for another time . When I was young , I was forced to do things. There were many of us. We were used as weapons . The things they did, I can't be a mother, I can't be pregnant. With time I accepted it and maybe I don't want to" Nat sighs and gives him a soft look."I want to give you everything you wish for but some things are never gonna be in my control and it's okay if you don't want me anymore. And if you mean every word you said I can't tell you how happy I am . " Nat smiles wide and hugs him tight. She rests her head on his shoulder and rubs his chest. "Thank you."
*Tears shine in my blue eyes as I listen to you.* Natasha, sweetheart, you are everything I've ever wanted. And I'm so sorry you had to go through that. I promise you I'll do everything in my power to give you everything you want. And if you want kids someday, then we can explore that. We can adopt, or we can choose a surrogate. Whatever you want, I'll give you. I love you. Natasha. You're my one and only.
Nat hears his words with bated breath. "I don't know what to say " she mumbles while snuggling closer to him ,"but I know I want it all with you. I want my mornings filled with your laughter. I want my nights with me wrapped in your arms. I want to be the one who makes you smile, the one who holds you , in your good or bad, I want you and only you." She smiles and leans up to kiss his chin. "And sometimes it scares me , cause I don't want anything to happen to you because of me. " She sighs .
*I cup your cheeks in my hands.* Sweetheart, *I kiss your lips gently*, Nothing will happen to me. I promise. I'll be right there every morning when you wake up and I'll hold you every night until we fall asleep. I'll give you the world, baby.
*I smile softly and kiss you again.* Are you still hungry? Do you want more wine?
"Thank you , it means a lot and i am sorry for bursting out like that . I hope i didn’t scared you. And I promise you i won'tlet anything happen to you " Nat chuckes and kisses him softly. Cupping his face she places a soft kiss on his forehead.
*I cup your cheek and kiss you deeply, my fingers running through your pretty hair.* You didn't scare me, sweetheart. Your honesty and letting yourself be vulnerable with me only makes me love you more. *I take your glass and refill both of ours with wine.* I'm so happy I get to call someone so amazing mine. I love you, Natasha.
"You sure you didn't cast some sort of Magic spell on me? Cause let me tell you , you are everything ." Nat smiles and takes a sip from her drink. "I love you too Tj . I know it's early but I feel it, it feels amazing " Nat grins and kisses him softly, " You feel amazing, everything about you . And being called yours it's the most amazing feeling. Thank you."
*I lean in to kiss you softly* Believe me, princess, getting to call someone as amazing as you mine is a dream come true. My Nana always said that I'd know when I found true love, and I never really believed her, but then I met you and it hit me like a ton of bricks. She was right. I've never loved anyone the way I love you, sweetheart.
*I sigh and walk in, sitting at the bar. I’d been a long day at work and I had been screamed at for the last three hours by a client. I wasn’t fun, but the money was worth it- at least I thought. I look up and see you tending the bar*
You guys offer any sodas? I don’t drink but I like the atmosphere here. *I catch a good look at you, smiling softly. You were definitely my type*
*I hold your hips and tilt my head to the side, moaning softly.* F-Fuck...baby, please... *I roll my hips up so you can feel how hard I am beneath you.* Please touch me...
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God, you're so fucking perfect... *I breathe as I reach out to cup your breasts, my thumbs ghosting over your nipples.* Making me feel so good, sweetheart.
*I nod and lean in to flick my tongue over one of your nipples.* Yeah, baby...so fucking good. *I pant softly against your skin before taking the other nipple in my mouth, sucking softly.*
*I moan as I thrust into your hand.* Got me so hard, baby...you see what you do to me? *Precum leaks from my tip as I move to suck on your other nipple.*
*I kiss you back deeply, groaning into the kiss. It takes me a moment since we are still in the bath, but a couple of minutes later I've managed to position us so you're in my lap facing me. I massage your breasts as I kiss you softly, moaning into your mouth.* Do you want me to prep you, baby?
*Charlotte straightened her dress as she stepped out of her car. She had applied for the open accounting position for the Dome and she wanted to look her best.* Hello, I’m looking for TJ, I’m here for the interview for the accounting position.
*I look up from behind the bar and smile brightly. I don't answer right away, stunned by how beautiful you are for a moment. Finally, I clear my throat and hope my voice doesn’t give me away.* H-Hi! I'm TJ! Charlotte, right? It's nice to finally meet you! You have an impressive resumé. *I reach my hand out for you to shake.*
You’re welcome. Do you need me to write down what I stock and how much of it for your inventory records? *I ask, looking around the store room, taking note of where what was.*
*I blush and rub the back of my neck sheepishly* I uh...I gotta be honest...I'm new at owning a business and I didn't even think of doing that. *I chuckle nervously.* I can pay you extra if you wouldn't mind helping me with stuff like this. *I ask and bite my lip.*
*I smile.* You are already paying me enough. I will draft a list of things that we need from a general business standpoint and from an accounting stand point. Have you set aside stuff for your quarterly state taxes? *I ask, grabbing a pen and paper, to at least start a restock list. Knowing what we have before the next truck will make keeping track easier and making it less likely someone can steal from TJ.*
*I shake my head.* No, I...I honestly don't know how all that stuff works. My brother was supposed to help me, but he's got his own life and I kind of let the more technical things fall by the wayside. *I chuckle sheepishly.* The uh...the truck will be here tomorrow though. That much I do know. *I smile and place a hand on your shoulder.* Thank you... you're a literal lifesaver.
Alright, we may want to be here earlier then 9 then. We will need to do a full inventory of what you do have, from mixes and chasers, to alcohol. Once the truck is in we need to arrange it from oldest product to newest. Do you have your order sheet from what you ordered from the vendor? *I ask, tucking my hair up into a bun.*
Sure. *I nod and take my phone out so I can take notes.* Is 7am early enough or should it be 6am? I'm okay with either. The truck gets here at 9:30 usually. *I turn and walk towards my office motioning for you to follow me.* I keep all my order sheets in my filing cabinet. I'll grab the latest one. *I unlock the cabinet and quickly find what I'm looking for before handing it to you.* Here we go! *I smile happily.*
Let’s go with 6:30, I would rather have extra time to do the inventory then not have enough and then need to scramble to get everything entered as we rotate inventory as well. *I say, smiling as I take the order form.* Perfect, we will need that in the morning.
*I smile and wrap you in a warm hug.* I don't know how I got by before without you. Thank you. I'll make sure I'm here to unlock the doors at 6:15. I'll make us some coffee and some breakfast too.
*I hug you back, grinning up at you.* That sounds perfect. You don’t have to thank me. I am doing my job to make sure everything is going right financially.
*The next morning I wake up early and stop to grab us some breakfast. I pick up some breakfast burritos and two large orange juices before getting to the Dome at ten after 6. I unlock the door and head inside, flicking on the lights and turning on the music softly as I wait for you.*
*I show up at 6:15, a comfortable pair of jeans on and my hair in a bun, warm cinnamon rolls and two large cups of coffee in hand.* TJ? *I call, walking in and closing the door behind me. I knew I was a bit early but I had promised breakfast.*
*I come out of the back room and my smile fades.* I...sorry, I forgot you said you'd bring breakfast. I picked up some too. *I sigh and shake my head.* Can you tell I'm not a morning person? *I chuckle.*
*I giggle.* That’s alright, these reheat really well, but I also brought coffee. I thought we both could use the energy this morning. I brought homemade cinnamon rolls.
*My mouth waters when you say coffee and cinnamon rolls* Forget what I brought, that looks absolutely delicious. *I smile and help you carry stuff to one of the tables.* Should we eat first or do you want to get started and then eat a little later?
*I hold you close and turn your face gently so I can kiss your lips* Been missin' you so much, sweet girl. How have you been, baby? Tell me what you've been up to.
*I take a step towards you, reaching out to trail my hand down your chest until I get to the front of your pants. I gently cup you through the fabric, biting my lip before sinking to my knees. I look up at you through my long lashes.* Can I taste you? Been thinkin' about doing this for so long... *I admit*
With my hands still around you I keep kissing you. I gently start moving my hands up and down on your back, not knowing what else to do. I am loving the feel of your lips against mine. 💜
*I hum happily against your lips, my hands sliding along your sides before I bring one of them up to cup your breast through your shirt. My lips move to your neck, peppering sweet, open-mouthed kisses along your skin.* S'this okay, sweetheart? *I ask as I gently knead your breast, swiping my thumb across your nipple.
*I wipe the bartop down and hum along to the faint music playing in the background. It's been a long day, but the crowd is starting to die down to just the late-night regulars. I decide I better restock the bar and grab fresh bottles from the back. My mind drifts to you as I wonder how you're doing. I haven't seen you in a few weeks, but that's not unusual. I shrug it off and continue with the task at hand, hoping you're safe wherever you are.*
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*I lean my head back against the driver’s seat of my car while I watch your bar, holding a rag to the wound in my side while I wait for it to open up. I considered bathing into some free clinic, but I don’t trust those idiots not to call the cops. I trust you, though, for some reason. As soon as the last person walks out I stagger to the door, groaning when I push it open and trying not to collapse.* Hey there, Hammond.
*I hear the door open and I'm about to tell whoever it is that last call was ten minutes ago, but when I look up I'm surprised to see it's you. I give you a smile, but then it fades when I see the blood-soaked rag, and I can't get around the bar fast enough.*
Jesus, Lloyd, what the hell happened?! Come sit over here. *I help you to a secluded booth in the back and pull the table out of the way so I can kneel in front of you.* You gotta let me see.
Just had a little disagreement with someone. *I grunt when I sit at the booth, my smile strained and probably not even close to being as reassuring as I want it to be. You look so fucking worried, now I almost feel a little bad. Almost.* You sure you can handle it, Hammond? It’s a little gory. *Like I didn’t come here specifically for your help*
Lloyd, we can talk about my feelings later. It doesn't matter how I feel when you're obviously in need of my help. *I settle between your legs and any other time I'd smirk and make a suggestive remark, but I don't. Instead, I look up into your eyes and place my hand gently on top of yours that covers the rag.* Now, please, let me see. I got a first aid kit under the bar and I gotta know what I'm working with.
Yeah, alright. *I look down at you and pull the rag off my wound, hissing at the sting and clenching my jaw. I’d normally make a remark too, but it hurts like a bitch and that’s sapping all my focus right now.* See? Not that bad. Just a flesh wound, really.
Jesus... Who did this to you? *I say softly as I gently inspect your wound. I find myself wanting to find whoever it is that hurt you and make them wish they hadn't laid a finger on you.* Okay, I gotta stitch you up. Do you trust me? I'll get you whatever whiskey you want and I'll bring you the bottle, but I'm gonna need to give you at least four stitches. Afterward, I'll even make you something to eat if you're hungry.
That’s not really important, they’re not an issue anymore. *I try not to wince when you look at my wound, gritting my teeth against the pain.* Yeah, I trust you. Bring me the Glenlivet, I’m gonna drain that bitch. Hope you’re a good seamstress.
*I nod and grab a bottle from the top shelf. I also grab one of the open bottles of vodka, a lighter, a clean towel, and the first aid kit. I hand you the bottle of Glenlivet and kneel in front of you again.* I'll be gentle, okay? I gotta clean the area first. *My left hand reaches up to hold yours, the one that isn't holding the bottle, and I look up at you.* This is gonna suck, but please don't punch me, okay? Just squeeze my hand if it hurts too much.
*As gently as I can, I pour the vodka on your wound to both clean and sterilize it. Once it's saturated, I gingerly dab up the dried blood around the area.* I'm sorry...I'm so sorry, I hate that this is probably hurting you more than before. I just wanna make sure it's not gonna get infected.
*I open the Glenlivet with my teeth and start gulping it down, hissing when it burns my throat.* You don’t have to be gentle, just make it quick. *When you look at me like that I give you as much of a smile as I can manage, taking a deep breath when you hold my hand.* I would never punch you, Hammond, you’re too pretty.
Jesus fuck! *I try not to yell too loud when you pour the vodka over my wound, gritting my teeth and taking another swig of scotch when you dab it with the rag.* You’re awful sweet, but I swear I’m fine. My pain tolerance is surprisingly high.
*I ignore how my stomach flips when you call me pretty. I try not to stare at how well-defined your abs are, even though I let my eyes drift to follow your happy trail. I refocus and set the vodka and the rag down before grabbing the needle from the suture kit and holding it to the flame of my lighter for a few seconds.*
You uh...you keep callin' me pretty and I'll do anything you want. *I blush from how bold that statement was, but anything to keep you distracted from the pain. I prepare the first suture and gently place my hand on your side before looking up at you.*
I hope you still think I'm pretty after this. Just keep breathin' okay handsome? I'll go as quickly as possible while still making sure I do a good job. *I lick my lips before pressing the needle into your skin and coming out the other side. I tie the suture and then move on to the next one, doing the same thing. By the time I'm done, you've got five sutures in your side. I gently clean around the area again and apply some gauze and medical tape before sitting back on my heels so I can look up at you.*
Oh, anything? *In spite of the strain on my face while you stitch me up, I’m smiling at you, licking my lips in between wincing while I watch you work.* I’ll always think you’re pretty, Hammond, how the fuck could I not?
* I take a deep breath once you finish, swallowing another mouthful of bourbon before setting the bottle aside. The look I give you is full of something close to affection, desire and some other sentiment making my eyelids feel heavy as my gaze rakes over your body.* Well, what should we do now pretty boy?
*I look up at you, my hands now resting on your legs. My thumbs rub your inner thighs gently* Anything you want, handsome... *the space between us crackles with electricity as I stare into your eyes, mine filled with desire. It takes everything in me to keep from smashing my lips to yours, but the desire is there and I hope you see how much I want you.*
*I lick my lips once and let my eyes take over your body.* Whatever I want… hmm… *I grab the front of your shirt and yank you towards me, crashing my lips against yours and pushing my tongue into your mouth while I pull you into my lap. My hands run over your body, settling on your ass so I can grope and squeeze it while I growl into your mouth.* Hope you don’t regret saying that, because I want fucking everything. I’m greedy. Now take off your fucking pants.
*I gasp when you kiss me, moaning into your mouth as I slide my tongue against yours slow and sweet.* Regret it? *I pant softly* Baby, I've wanted you from the moment we met. *I stand up, taking my pants off and tossing them somewhere behind me along with my boxers before sitting back in your lap again. My cock is hard and leaking and I lean in to trail kisses along the column of your throat possessively*
*I wipe the bartop down and hum along to the faint music playing in the background. It's been a long day, but the crowd is starting to die down to just the late-night regulars. I decide I better restock the bar and grab fresh bottles from the back. My mind drifts to you as I wonder how you're doing. I haven't seen you in a few weeks, but that's not unusual. I shrug it off and continue with the task at hand, hoping you're safe wherever you are.*
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*I lean my head back against the driver’s seat of my car while I watch your bar, holding a rag to the wound in my side while I wait for it to open up. I considered bathing into some free clinic, but I don’t trust those idiots not to call the cops. I trust you, though, for some reason. As soon as the last person walks out I stagger to the door, groaning when I push it open and trying not to collapse.* Hey there, Hammond.
*I hear the door open and I'm about to tell whoever it is that last call was ten minutes ago, but when I look up I'm surprised to see it's you. I give you a smile, but then it fades when I see the blood-soaked rag, and I can't get around the bar fast enough.*
Jesus, Lloyd, what the hell happened?! Come sit over here. *I help you to a secluded booth in the back and pull the table out of the way so I can kneel in front of you.* You gotta let me see.
Just had a little disagreement with someone. *I grunt when I sit at the booth, my smile strained and probably not even close to being as reassuring as I want it to be. You look so fucking worried, now I almost feel a little bad. Almost.* You sure you can handle it, Hammond? It’s a little gory. *Like I didn’t come here specifically for your help*
Lloyd, we can talk about my feelings later. It doesn't matter how I feel when you're obviously in need of my help. *I settle between your legs and any other time I'd smirk and make a suggestive remark, but I don't. Instead, I look up into your eyes and place my hand gently on top of yours that covers the rag.* Now, please, let me see. I got a first aid kit under the bar and I gotta know what I'm working with.
Yeah, alright. *I look down at you and pull the rag off my wound, hissing at the sting and clenching my jaw. I’d normally make a remark too, but it hurts like a bitch and that’s sapping all my focus right now.* See? Not that bad. Just a flesh wound, really.
Jesus... Who did this to you? *I say softly as I gently inspect your wound. I find myself wanting to find whoever it is that hurt you and make them wish they hadn't laid a finger on you.* Okay, I gotta stitch you up. Do you trust me? I'll get you whatever whiskey you want and I'll bring you the bottle, but I'm gonna need to give you at least four stitches. Afterward, I'll even make you something to eat if you're hungry.
That’s not really important, they’re not an issue anymore. *I try not to wince when you look at my wound, gritting my teeth against the pain.* Yeah, I trust you. Bring me the Glenlivet, I’m gonna drain that bitch. Hope you’re a good seamstress.
*I nod and grab a bottle from the top shelf. I also grab one of the open bottles of vodka, a lighter, a clean towel, and the first aid kit. I hand you the bottle of Glenlivet and kneel in front of you again.* I'll be gentle, okay? I gotta clean the area first. *My left hand reaches up to hold yours, the one that isn't holding the bottle, and I look up at you.* This is gonna suck, but please don't punch me, okay? Just squeeze my hand if it hurts too much.
*As gently as I can, I pour the vodka on your wound to both clean and sterilize it. Once it's saturated, I gingerly dab up the dried blood around the area.* I'm sorry...I'm so sorry, I hate that this is probably hurting you more than before. I just wanna make sure it's not gonna get infected.
*I open the Glenlivet with my teeth and start gulping it down, hissing when it burns my throat.* You don’t have to be gentle, just make it quick. *When you look at me like that I give you as much of a smile as I can manage, taking a deep breath when you hold my hand.* I would never punch you, Hammond, you’re too pretty.
Jesus fuck! *I try not to yell too loud when you pour the vodka over my wound, gritting my teeth and taking another swig of scotch when you dab it with the rag.* You’re awful sweet, but I swear I’m fine. My pain tolerance is surprisingly high.
*I ignore how my stomach flips when you call me pretty. I try not to stare at how well-defined your abs are, even though I let my eyes drift to follow your happy trail. I refocus and set the vodka and the rag down before grabbing the needle from the suture kit and holding it to the flame of my lighter for a few seconds.*
You uh...you keep callin' me pretty and I'll do anything you want. *I blush from how bold that statement was, but anything to keep you distracted from the pain. I prepare the first suture and gently place my hand on your side before looking up at you.*
I hope you still think I'm pretty after this. Just keep breathin' okay handsome? I'll go as quickly as possible while still making sure I do a good job. *I lick my lips before pressing the needle into your skin and coming out the other side. I tie the suture and then move on to the next one, doing the same thing. By the time I'm done, you've got five sutures in your side. I gently clean around the area again and apply some gauze and medical tape before sitting back on my heels so I can look up at you.*
Oh, anything? *In spite of the strain on my face while you stitch me up, I’m smiling at you, licking my lips in between wincing while I watch you work.* I’ll always think you’re pretty, Hammond, how the fuck could I not?
* I take a deep breath once you finish, swallowing another mouthful of bourbon before setting the bottle aside. The look I give you is full of something close to affection, desire and some other sentiment making my eyelids feel heavy as my gaze rakes over your body.* Well, what should we do now pretty boy?
*I look up at you, my hands now resting on your legs. My thumbs rub your inner thighs gently* Anything you want, handsome... *the space between us crackles with electricity as I stare into your eyes, mine filled with desire. It takes everything in me to keep from smashing my lips to yours, but the desire is there and I hope you see how much I want you.*
