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First off, I wanted to say thank you to everyone who's stuck around during what's been the worst year of my life. In two weeks, it'll be a whole year since my mother passed away, and your support during this time has been incredible - it means the world, and I'm so grateful that 16-year-old me (I think) decided to start this blog.
On that train of thought, it's been a long time since I started writing for Theo. I'll be 25 this year (*throws up*), and like many things, I've grown and changed, especially in this past year. My emotions and my attitudes have been all over the place, signing off from here one moment, and then promising to come back the next. The past year has been one of figuring out who I am, and that includes my interests.
Which is why I'm writing this. The truth its, 24-year-old me isn't really into the same things as 16-year-old me anymore, and I don't feel it would be fair (or true to my position as writer) to write for a character that I don't feel like I know anymore. You lot have always been so supportive of my interpretation of Theo, and I wouldn't want to let you down by continuing to write something that wouldn't be true to that.
So, with that, I'm officially calling it. I will no longer be writing on here. I've said it before, I know, but this time I mean it. I really do.
There will never be the words to describe what your love and support has meant to me, and what it continues to mean. Please know that I'm not deleting this blog, and that I'll always be around for chats and random questions or whatever shit you want to throw my way.
I'll be more active on my main blog @amooseinthebunker where I just reblog Supernatural stuff - although I am on a huge Norman Reedus binge at the moment so if anyone wants to talk to me about Daryl Dixon (I would give him my spleen), please do.
Or if you just want to talk about anything at all, I'm here.
Thank you for this. I wish I could say I was coming back soon but my mum very sadly passed away a fortnight ago, so at the moment, writing is very much at the back of my mind.
Theo with a Praise Kink 🤭👀 that’s it, that’s all my mind has in store at the moment lol. If you need more for that little idea let me know 💜
Hunting Season, The Ride Drabble
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"You're doing so well, princess," Theo stroked your spine as he continued to thrust into you from behind. "You're so good, taking all of me like this."
You said nothing, bottom lip between your teeth as you tried to hold back the screams of pleasure that threatened to burst forth. You could feel all of Theo's cock as he slammed repeatedly into you, could feel his balls slap against your skin.
He was so big, and you had wanted all of him, no matter how much it might have hurt to begin with.
"You're such a good girl, Y/N." He withdrew, earning a whimper from you. "Do you want more? Do you want more of my cock? Tell me you want all of me." His hand trailed further down your spine, before reaching your core, cupping it as a finger slid along your folds. "Hmm, you're still so wet."
"I want all of you, Theo," you panted out, desperate for me, desperate for his praise. He removed his finger, and you whined as you felt his tip press once more against you.
Theo with a Praise Kink 🤭👀 that’s it, that’s all my mind has in store at the moment lol. If you need more for that little idea let me know 💜
Hunting Season, The Ride Drabble
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"You're doing so well, princess," Theo stroked your spine as he continued to thrust into you from behind. "You're so good, taking all of me like this."
You said nothing, bottom lip between your teeth as you tried to hold back the screams of pleasure that threatened to burst forth. You could feel all of Theo's cock as he slammed repeatedly into you, could feel his balls slap against your skin.
He was so big, and you had wanted all of him, no matter how much it might have hurt to begin with.
"You're such a good girl, Y/N." He withdrew, earning a whimper from you. "Do you want more? Do you want more of my cock? Tell me you want all of me." His hand trailed further down your spine, before reaching your core, cupping it as a finger slid along your folds. "Hmm, you're still so wet."
"I want all of you, Theo," you panted out, desperate for me, desperate for his praise. He removed his finger, and you whined as you felt his tip press once more against you.
Random little smutty (very fucking smutty) drabbles for me to update as and when I feel like it (just making it clear that I'm not committing to anything due to family circumstances).
What I want from you guys is filth. Utter filth. I'm not kidding. Gifs, phrasing, all of it.
I'm taking requests for these, and I'm going off the fact that everyone is over 18 and no longer in high school. The usual rules apply, and as I've said, bear with me. This isn't a complete return, this is just an as and when.
For more information on what Hunting Season usually entails, check out this post, but please don't expect full-blown imagines from this feature. There won't be a story, just 'pure' sex. Anything you want - again, not kidding.
To reiterate, anything (including gifs, actually, especially gifs) will be accepted (apart from you know, the illegal shit).
Well, as the title of this post suggests, hi there (if anyone is actually still there)...
I said when I left that I’d probably pop in for random check-ins, so here’s the first of many months. How is everyone? What’s going on in your lives? Mine? Well, mine’s been nothing if not eventful.
Maybe I’ll start with the negatives and give you guys something to look forward to in the positives. About two months ago, I lost my other dog, who I miss so much. A month prior to that, my mum was also diagnosed with the dreaded C word in her brain and her lungs. We’re currently undergoing the treatment process and although we have a long road ahead of us, we’re trying to remain positive and carry on as best we can.
Okay, there’s that out of the way. Onto the positives.
I’ve been in my job for almost a year and I absolutely love it. I’m writing, creating content, meeting some amazing people and genuinely helping to make a difference in some people’s lives. I cannot wait to see what doors it opens!
Despite everything, I’m actually feeling okay most of the time. I have great friends and a fantastic family support network who have been so brilliant. I’m also getting back into writing my novel, so who knows? In a few years you might find a book in your local shop with my name on it...
I also saw Chase Atlantic in concert last week and still haven’t come off that high.
As I said, this is just a random check-in. I don’t know if I’m going back to writing on here just yet (well, maybe the occasional short addition to Hunting Season - if you know, you know). But please, if you’re still here, let me know how you are, let me know what you’ve been up to. I see notifications on my phone every day and the reception my stuff still gets blows me away,
Thanks for sticking with me, even if I’m not really here. I look forward to the asks!
First off, I just wanted to say thank you for all your support over the past five years. It’s been amazing, and I’m so incredibly grateful to all of you. But I have to say something now which I don’t think you’re going to like.
It’s with a heavy heart that I’m announcing that, for the foreseeable future at least, I will no longer be active on this blog. I’ve reached the stage in my life that I knew would inevitably come where I just don’t have the time or the mindset for it anymore.
I won’t be deleting it, however. All the imagines, headcanons, gif drabbles etc will still be here for you to revisit should you wish. And of course, if I happen to log on and see a message or two, I’ll be around to answer them.
I might be back at some point, but who knows?
Again, thank you for all your love and support; I wouldn’t be the writer I am without you lot.
So below the cut, there will some parts of Hunting Season that didn’t quite make it to full imagines. There will be a heading above each snippet so you can skip past anything you don’t want to read, but to warn you guys, I’m just going to provide a list here of what to expect:
Mutual Masturbation, Tit-fucking, Over-stimulation, Multiple Orgasms, Come-play, Anal/Ass-play, Mutual Oral Giving and Receiving/Mouth-fucking,Thigh-riding, and some other bog-standard smutty stuff.
Hope this is okay for you lovelies, and enjoy x
Mutual Masturbation
Y/N couldn’t keep her eyes off Theo’s hand pumping at his cock, couldn’t stop listening to the moans that escaped his mouth. The sight only spurred her on as she curled her fingers inside her core, picturing it was him doing this to her as her teeth found her bottom lip. “Fuck Theo, I’m going to come.”
She could see in his eyes that he wasn’t far off, his movements speeding up as he worked at himself. There was a knot building in her stomach, and she slid her fingers out of her core as it unravelled, letting the essence of her release drip down her legs.
At the sight of her, Theo swore, growling as his cock twitched and he came in his hand. Both were breathless, both aroused only by the sight of the other coming undone, fucking themselves with as much vigour as they would had they been doing those things to each other.
Y/N lay back on the bed and listened to the sound of Theo’s footsteps as he made his way over to her. She spread her legs, eyes closed in bliss as she felt his cock at her entrance.
Tit-Fucking
Y/N circled her nipples with her thumbs as she held them against Theo’s cock, the chimera fucking the valley between her breasts as if it were her core. She was wet, soaked at her core at the image before her, and she couldn’t wait until that cock was buried deep inside of her. But she could feel the tip of Theo’s cock against her neck as he fucked her tits, her nipples hardening with each hiss of breath he let escape.
“Are you going to come, baby? Are you going to come all over my tits?” She could feel him hardening, wanted him to have his release anywhere he liked. “Come all over me baby.”
Theo’s cock slipped from between Y/N’s breasts, his hand wrapping around it before he pumped it a few times. Y/N giggled as his release landed on her breasts, the warmth of it familiar. Her nipples were still hard, something Theo had clearly noted as he leaned down, mouth enveloping each as he cleaned her with his tongue. Y/N moaned, a sound that only intensified when Theo kissed her, and she could taste him on her tongue.
She had done that to him, and it was power unlike anything she had ever felt.
Over-Stimulation
“You’re so fucking sensitive, princess.”
If Y/N had been able to talk, she would have told Theo that the reason she was so sensitive was because of him. She’d had his fingers inside of her, his tongue, every toy they owned, some she didn’t even remember buying. And he hadn’t let her come.
She knew all it would take was for him to thrust his cock into her and she would explode. It was bad enough trying to hold it in now as his fingers brushed over her tender folds, her core pulsing with the need to come. But as it was, she couldn’t talk, so just whined, bucking her hips against his hands.
“So fucking sensitive.” Theo chuckled. He shifted, positioning his cock at her entrance. Y/N opened her legs wider, and Theo seized an opportunity. “Tell me how much you need it, Y/N. Beg for it.”
“Please, Theo.” She shifted. “Just give it to me. Just fuck me. I’m so fucking sensitive, and I need your fucking cock inside of me.”
When the tip of Theo’s cock entered her, Y/N lost the ability to breathe. She could feel her wetness growing, could feel the product of an early release pulse from her core. She arched her back as he entered her to the hilt, screaming when she finally let go.
Multiple Orgasms
“That’s it, baby. Just let go.” Theo was on his knees, Y/N on his lap, slowly moving herself up and down his cock. He had already come inside of her, his hand on the small of her back, his lips on her neck. He could feel her hands on the back of his neck, and he leaned up and kissed her as she continued to move.
She had followed not long after her, and Theo had expected her to climb off him. But she had stayed, continuing to move. He knew it wouldn’t be long before he came again too, but he didn’t care. Not when all he wanted was for Y/N to find her satisfaction.
“Need more of you,” she mumbled against his lips. “Need your cock in me all the time.”
“I know, baby, I know.” Theo sucked on her tongue, and felt Y/N’s grip on the back of his neck tighten. “Come on, Y/N. It’s okay.” She clenched around him, head thrown back as she came over him again. And still she continued to move.
“Are you - are you going to come again?” She asked him, words not coming too easily. “I want you to come again.” She sped up in her movements, rotating her hips around him. Theo felt himself tense.
“I’m coming again, baby.” His release was accompanied by a sloppy kiss, before he mouthed at Y/N’s cheek, tasting the sweat that had gathered on her skin. He looked up at her, and she was smiling. “How was that?”
“So,” she moaned between words, the sign of another release building, “so good. You’re so good.”
“And so are you, baby. So are you.”
Come-Play
Y/N stood, and Theo smirked as he saw how shaky she was. He had done that to her, had fucked her hard just like last time. He had promised her that she wouldn’t be able to walk, that she would stink of him and would have a hard time hiding it from her friends.
He could see his come dripping down her legs, expecting her to wipe it away, expecting her to throw a hateful glare at him as she had the last time. But instead, it was if she hadn’t even noticed it, noticed him, and it bugged him. So he climbed across the bed, and wrapped an arm around her waist.
She tensed at his touch, at the two fingers that slid up the inside of her thigh. “Tell me if you want me to stop,” Theo’s teeth caught her earlobe as he trailed his fingers through the line of his come, rubbing it back into her core. She leaned back into him, moaning. “Does that feel good, Y/N? Having my come in you? Taste it, taste my come and yours together.”
Y/N took his two fingers into her mouth, and Theo almost lost his nerve. Before he showed any sign of weakness, he removed his fingers, letting Y/N speak. “Tastes so good. I love your come, Theo. I want it all over me.”
Theo smirked. “Well, that can be arranged.”
Anal/Ass-Play
Y/N was on all fours, waiting eagerly for whatever Theo was going to do. She moaned as he spread her ass cheeks, muttering to her about all the plans he had for her. She whined when, without warning, he thrust her finger into her asshole, curling it inside of her. “God, this is tight, Y/N. I think we might have to loosen this up a little.”
He replaced his finger with his tongue, swirling it around. Y/N could feel the wetness from her core growing, knowing that it would have to wait. Theo would fuck her somewhere else first, and she looked forward to it. She pressed her ass against his face as Theo continued to eat at her hole, his mouth enveloping over it. She felt desperate for him, for this something new, to arrive, and let out a squeal as Theo drew his face back from her.
“You ready for this baby?” He placed one hand on the small of her back, the other positioning his cock at the entrance of her ass. The tip brushed her ever so slightly, and Y/N let out a breathy yes.
Her eyes watered when Theo entered her. He was so big, and she so tight. But as Theo stretched her out, she found herself finding the pleasure beyond the pain, and it wasn’t long before she was screaming in delight.
“I’m going to come Y/N, I’m going to come in your ass.” Gone was Theo’s tenderness, his concern. His animalistic desire was only present and Y/N couldn’t contain her glee when she felt his release in her. When it was over, Theo rested his head against the small of her back, pressing a kiss against a tender ass cheek.
Mutual Oral Giving and Receiving/Mouth-Fucking
Y/N was so peaceful when she slept, Theo decided. But he was bored, and he wanted her awake. It was only natural then, that he lay on his side, head at her legs. He move them apart gently, revealing her bare core to him. She shifted slightly as he licked up the centre of her folds, and he smirked against her when she moaned.
She was waking up, slowly, and in the best possible way. Theo set to work, properly this time.
He lapped at her core, taking her clit into his mouth and rolling it between his tongue. Out of the corner of his eye, he could see movement, but didn’t acknowledge Y/N yet. He would do so with arrogance when she came, he would do so - oh.
Y/N was certainly awake. Theo knew that much with his cock in her mouth. With each bob of her head as she took him whole, Theo pushed his tongue in and out of her core, her wetness making his erection grow.
He could feel himself on the edge of release, could feel that Y/N was there too. The peaceful morning atmosphere was soon shattered by the orgasmic cries of the two, each with their lips coated in the essence of the other. Theo lifted his head, looked at Y/N with her head still by his cock. She kissed the tip of it. “Good morning.”
Thigh-Riding
The feel of Theo’s jeans beneath her core was too much for Y/N. He had turned down sex, claiming that he was too busy, so she had taken things into her own hands, not giving him the chance to complain when she straddled his leg, naked, in the hope that he would fuck her.
Instead, he had told her to get herself off, so she chose to do exactly that.
As she moved against him, she could see the outline of Theo’s erection against the material. But he was still choosing to ignore her, pretending as if she wasn’t even there. So she moaned louder as she rode his thigh, moving faster, hand accidentally brushing his cock.
“Oh, for fuck’s sake.” Theo’s hands flew to his jeans, and Y/N smirked as he unbuttoned them and pulled his cock out. She got the hint, moving from his thigh, denim coated in her essence and sunk onto him.
Now this, this was what she wanted. And as Theo fucked her, she knew it was worth the wait.
And Finally...
Theo’s lips were at Y/N’s cheek, his hand on her neck. They were both on their knees, and Y/N wrapped her hand around to tangle in Theo’s hair as he thrust into her. Neither could speak, all dirty talk having fled from their minds.
It had been a long time since they had been together like this, Theo having come back from the dead only recently. It had taken a matter of moments to rid each other of clothing, to tumble back into bed, each of their movements meaning the same thing. I love you. I love you. I love you.
Y/N had forgotten what it felt like to be with Theo, to have his cock buried inside her, stretching her out, making her feel a release unlike any other. She moaned as he thrust into her from behind, his grip on her neck tightening ever so slightly. Theo regained his breath just so to talk to her, his lips against her cheek. “Does that feel good, princess? I missed you so much, Y/N.”
“So good, don’t ever leave me again.”
Theo’s cock tensed inside of her, and Y/N joined him as the two reached their satisfaction.
“Don’t worry, I have no intention of doing so. I love you, Y/N.”
For this to make sense, I would recommend you read the Prologue of Hunting Season, which you can find just below. As to be expected, there’s smutty stuff below the cut. Hope this is okay for you lovelies, and enjoy x
Prologue
Theo looked around for Y/N. He knew she was in the library, had seen her on his way in. But she seemed to have vanished, and Theo knew that his best bet was to follow the stink of her arousal.
God, he wanted her, his cock aching with need. Just the sight of her sent shivers down his spin, would have had him crawling over hot coals just to feel himself inside of her. She had spoken utter filth against his skin in the most obscure of locations, and he wanted her to do it all to him again.
He wanted to feel himself inside of her, feel what he could do to her again and again until the end of time. When he had been confronted by her friends, he had pictured fucking her against the stacks of the library shelves, the whites of his knuckles as he gripped onto her skin.
As he had been confronted, he had already imagined himself coming several times, another image swimming to the forefront of his mind as the stench of her arousal grew stronger.
He needed her and he needed her now.
It wasn’t long before he found the storage closet, and he could feel himself growing harder as he listened to the moans that radiated from it. It was taking everything he had not to pull his cock out of his jeans and pump at it, so Theo opened the door.
There was Y/N, fingers buried deep inside her core, eyes wide as she looked at him.
Theo discarded the text book he had brought with him, the witty remark on his tongue having dissipated at the sight of her. Sin radiated from her, and Theo was happy to take a bite of the apple.
“You’re always so fucking wet for me, Y/N, aren’t you?” He took a step towards her, closing the door, and wrapping his fingers around her wrist. “Just how much have you been thinking about me fucking you?”
Y/N reached over and unzipped Theo’s jeans, pulling him out of his boxers. Theo hissed, replacing her fingers with his own and pushing them into her core. She moaned, her truth falling from her lips.
“I think about you fucking me every night, Theo.” He began to move his fingers in and out of her, a moan interspersing every sentence as she slid her hand up and down his cock. “I don’t know how I’ve survived this long without you filling me up, without you making me come over and over again.”
At her words, Theo realised that it didn’t matter where they were or was watching; he only care about one thing and that was Y/N Y/L/N’s ability to make him come undone.
Y/N moaned slightly as he curled his fingers inside of her. These were Theo’s fingers, sliding between her folds, playing with her clit, squeezing down on that spot until she saw stars. These were Theo’s fingers that she was being fucked with, ones that he took into his mouth, grabbing a taste of her before he set to work with his mouth.
As release began to build for both of them, so did the intensity of Theo’s work. This was Theo’s tongue, her thighs on either side of his face as he crouched down between her legs. His tongue, licking a stripe up her before moving in and out of her, tasting everywhere he could reach before he devoured her like an animal starved.
And then when he had finished there, he moved onto what they both really wanted.
Y/N let go Theo’s cock before moving. At first, he had her on her hands and knees, taking her from behind, balls slapping against her skin. And then she shifted and he had her against the wall, teasing her as he nudged himself against her entrance before burying himself to the hilt. Memories of fucks old and new disappeared from Y/N’s mind as Theo fucked her, fast and hard, desperate for a release that he could provide.
She braced her other hand against one of the shelves in the closet as she came, panting, and when she looked up Theo stood there, his cock twitching inside of her as he found his own release.
Her core throbbed for him, still, always would.
It was a sign that what he had done to her was good enough, would always leave her wanting more.
She had needed him to hunt her down, to expose her throat to his teeth, and take whatever she offered. It was something they would both need for the rest of their time together.
Because she would give him everything. And he would always give the same to her.
Hunting Season, Part Twenty: A Theo Raeken Imagine
Request from Anon: For Hunting Season part twenty. Maybe some public sex and being caught? And Theo sees it but continues. + lots of dirty talk. Ps: I love all your works, and I'm loving Hunting Season
Request from Anon: hi! for hunting season part 20 the reader begging and orgasm denial. love your work, you are so so talented
Request from Anon: heyy this is for hunting season part 20! could have daddy kink, spanking, restraints, maybe he could catch her masturbating and punishes her for it or something? ooh and lots of dirty talk hehe. i know this imagine is gonna be soooo good, ur amazing xx
Request from Anon: For hunting season part 20 maybe theo uses a toy on the reader?
Request from Anon: hi! if you still need another kink for hunting season part 20, maybe a praise kink??
Request from Anon: hi!! can i request for humiliation in hunting season part 20!! xx
Request from Anon: heyy saw it was the last day for hunting season part 20, so excited! sorry if this is really unhelpful but the only other thing i could think of to suggest is that theo calls the reader a lot of names? like pet names i guess, but if it’s going to be filthy then maybe they can be a little more degrading 😅 sorry if this doesn’t help much! xx
So it’s finally here! For anyone who doesn’t know, in celebration of reaching Part Twenty, I asked for multiple requests to come up with a pretty filthy imagine, and you guys definitely helped out so thank you! Hope this is okay for you lovelies, and enjoy x
It was supposed to be a work dinner, nothing out of the ordinary. Meeting up with her colleagues at the end of the week, each bringing their respective partners, all of whom were behaving impeccably. Y/N’s, on the other hand, was not, and she squirmed under his touch as she felt his hand on her thigh.
Theo’s hand slid further up Y/N’s leg, under her dress, and she felt a wetness growing between her legs. She looked at him, at how he didn’t look at her, feigning interest in the conversation going on between her colleagues, using his other hand to sip from the glass of wine in front of him. That hand slid further up, and Y/N bit back a moan as he cupped her through her underwear, her heart beating rapidly.
She clutched the edge of the table as Theo pushed aside the material, swiping up her centre.
“Y/N, you okay?” One of her colleagues looked at her, no doubt seeing the tension in her face.
“Yeah, baby, is something wrong?” Theo looked at her now, pushing his finger inside of her as he spoke. Y/N glared at him, knowing that if she opened her mouth, words would be swallowed by the sounds of her moans. A small smile graced Theo’s face as he continued to pump his finger in and out of her.
She was on the edge, and couldn’t speak as she felt her release build. Questions of concern were repeated by her colleagues as Theo continued to finger her, but they faded into the background, as Theo put his hand on her shoulder. “Are you not feeling well?”
Y/N shook her head, Theo’s finger still inside of her. She finally managed to speak through gritted teeth. “Must have been something I ate.”
“You know what, guys,” Theo turned to the group, “I think I’ll just take her home.” He slid his finger out of her and Y/N watched as he wiped her wetness on his jeans. She noted the smirk on his face as he did so, fully aware of his intentions. She stood, Theo’s arm around her shoulder. “Good night, guys.”
Theo intertwined his fingers with hers as they left the restaurant, Y/N still with the overwhelming need to release. “What the hell was that?” she whispered viciously into Theo’s ear. The chimera only smirked, leading her out of the door. He still didn’t answer as he took her around to the back of the restaurant, the alleyway providing the perfect setting for his intentions.
Y/N’s anger was replaced with excitement when he slammed her against the wall, his hands on either side of her head.
“I think you know perfectly well what that was.” His nose trailed up the column of her throat, and Y/N moaned as Theo pressed his crotch against hers. “Who the fuck do you think you are, in that fucking dress, with your legs so fucking bare? Your friends in there think you’re so fucking perfect, but I bet they’d have a field day if they knew how much of a fucking, filthy slut you are. If they knew how so fucking easy it is to make you squeal like that, so fucking easy to make you come. Is that what you want, Y/N? Do you want me to make you come?” He reached under her dress and pulled apart her panties, the material soaked through.
Y/N could feel her wetness dripping down her legs as she nodded fervently. Her hands flew to Theo’s jeans, unbuttoning them as fast as she could. God, she needed him, needed him inside of her, fucking her until she couldn’t walk. She pulled his cock out of his boxers, and Theo smirked. “How much do you want this?”
“So fucking much. I want your cock in me all the time. I want it here and I want it now.” Y/N wrapped her arms around his neck, jumping and wrapping her legs around Theo’s waist. “Fuck me, Daddy. Fuck me.”
Y/N couldn’t breathe when Theo entered her, pushing her back against the wall of the alleyway. His movements were almost violent, his words obscene. “You’re such a good little slut, such a good fuck. You feel so fucking good around my cock, Y/N, so fucking good.” Y/N could only moan in response, feeling every inch of him inside of her, her head hitting the wall with every thrust.
“You know there are people watching us, Y/N.” Theo grabbed her chin, turning her head. Sure enough, down the end of the alley, a couple had stopped to look at the pair. Y/N imagined they were horrified, but she didn’t care. Not as Theo continued fucking her. “Watch them, Y/N. Watch them watch us fuck. I know you like people to know that you’re mine, that I’m the only one who gets to fuck you like this.”
Y/N did as she was told, her inner walls clenching around Theo as she came. She placed her head on his shoulder as she did so, listening to his praise as his own movements became sloppy. His cock hardened inside of her, and when Y/N climbed off him, she trailed a finger through his release that was sliding down her leg. She put it in her mouth, licking the taste of him away. Theo smirked. “I think that’s enough for now.”
As he would find out when they got home, Y/N had other plans.
Theo was in the shower, and all she could think about was how naked he was in there, how his cock would be swinging between his legs when it should have been inside her. She was dressed in one of his shirts, nothing more, waiting for him in the hope that when he saw her he would want to fuck her again. But the thought of him in there made the waiting harder, and she couldn’t help it when her fingers wandered to her core.
Her teeth bit down on her bottom lip as she began to pleasure herself, imagining that Theo was on top of her, fucking her like only he could. Y/N’s eyes closed as she continued, his name escaping her lips. She didn’t hear the door open, eyes snapping open when Theo spoke. “What the fuck are you doing?”
She looked up, saw him standing there in nothing but a towel, saw the stern look on his face and knew the route the evening was going to take. Tonight, Theo would control her every move, would take her in the ways he wanted to, would punish her for pleasuring herself.
“I- ”
“You were what?” Theo walked over to the bed. “You were fucking yourself when you know that I’m the only one who’s allowed to do that to you? I should have known you were disobedient. I tell you time and time again that the only person you’re allowed to come for is me, and that you shouldn’t do it for anyone else. But you will, and you do, because,” he grabbed the lapels of the shirt she was wearing, tearing it open and revealing her nakedness, “like I said before, you’re a fucking slut.”
Y/N’s core throbbed as Theo pulled the shirt the rest of the way off her, leaving her naked. “You’re a fucking slut and you need to be punished for breaking Daddy’s rules.” He removed the towel from his waist, and Y/N’s eyes fell to his cock. Theo followed her gaze.
“Beg me for it. Beg me to punish you, to fuck you with my cock.”
“Please, Daddy. Please fuck me, punish me for being such a bad girl. Daddy I need your cock in me again. I always need it. I need you to come inside of me, all over me, wherever you want. Please Daddy.”
Theo grabbed her chin. “Oh I will, but first, we’re going to have some fun.” He let go. “Get up.”
Y/N was quick to do so, watching Theo as he laid back on the bed. She squirmed as he wrapped his hand around his cock, pumping at it until it stood upright. She knew what to do, had done it plenty of times, and when Theo nodded at her, she climbed on top of him, her head positioned above his cock, her ass – and her ever-growing arousal – hovering above his face.
She heard a drawer open, and caught a glimpse of an object that Theo pulled out from the bedside table. She knew what it was, and felt her core only throb in response before Theo spoke. “You want my cock so badly, why don’t you suck it?”
Y/N lowered her head, her mouth enveloping Theo’s cock. As she took it, she felt Theo’s hand on her ass, fingers slipping between her cheeks and absentmindedly playing with her core. “Such a wet, pretty little thing.” He hissed as Y/N worked at him. “I could do so many things with this, like this, for example.” Y/N’s moans were muffled around Theo’s cock as he pushed the dildo inside of her. “You wanted other things to fuck you, sweetheart, well now you’re getting them.”
With every bob of her head, Theo pushed the dildo inside of Y/N. She could feel her release building, only intensified by the sharp stings that hit her skin every so often as Theo spanked her. “You’re so fucking tight, so fucking wet. You looked so fucking good from this angle, sucking my cock while I hit you for being the slut you are.” He hissed again, and Y/N knew what was coming. “You’re making Daddy come, princess, with that filthy little mouth of yours.” Y/N swallowed everything that Theo shot up into her mouth, savouring the taste of him as she felt herself arrive at the edge of her orgasm.
“Daddy, I’m coming.” Theo removed the dildo, throwing it on the floor, before hitting her ass again.
“Don’t you dare fucking come, you hear me? You’re being punished, and you don’t get to come until I say. So you fucking hold it, or I won’t fuck you anymore. Now get off me, lie down, and spread your legs like a good girl.” Trying her best to hold it in, Y/N climbed off Theo, following his every instruction.
He walked over to where he had thrown his clothes, removing the belt from his jeans, and Y/N was doing everything she could not to come at the sight of his cock. She knew the drill, and said nothing as Theo walked back over to her, grabbing her wrists in one hand and using the belt to tie them together. “You’re doing so well, baby, holding it in for me. It almost makes me regret wanting to punish you. But this is what you want, isn’t it?”
“Yes. Yes, it’s what I want.”
“Well, let’s see just how long you can hold it.”
Y/N squirmed as Theo lowered his head between her legs, licking a stripe up her core before diving in. She felt his nose nudge against her folds as he mouthed at her, eating her as if he had been starved. His tongue was nothing more than a miracle, she decided, as he rolled her clit between it, his fingers leaving bruises as he held her legs apart. She couldn’t touch him, couldn’t hold his head in place, so only spoke words of obscenity. “Fuck, Daddy, your tongue is so fucking good. I’m so fucking wet for you Daddy, please.” It was getting harder to hold it in, and Y/N was aware that it was obvious as Theo removed his mouth from her centre, his lips covered with her essence.
“You really want to fucking come, don’t you? That’s all you ever want to do, isn’t it?” Y/N nodded as Theo climbed on top of her, his cock positioned at her entrance. “Well, I think you’ve been punished enough. Maybe it’s time for me to finally fuck you. What do you say?”
“Please, Daddy, please fuck me. I’ll be good. I just want your cock inside of me, I just want to come on it, please.”
Theo slapped her core. “That’s enough begging, Y/N. Now keep quiet before I change my mind.”
Y/N fell apart when Theo entered her. He was violent in his thrusts, his forehead pressed against hers as he fucked her. She was in her ecstasy but he was too, telling her as much. “You feel so good on my cock, Y/N. You’re coming, aren’t you? I can feel it, I knew it wouldn’t be long. Go on then, sweetheart, come. Come all over me.”
It was all the permission Y/N needed. She screamed as she finally let go, as she pulsed around Theo’s cock. It seemed to last for an age, and she didn’t even register that Theo’s movements had lost their ferocity until he came inside of her, the product of their releases mingling inside of her.
When it was over, when Y/N felt tender, delicate, broken in the best way, Theo lost his sternness, and gently kissed her forehead. He slid out of her slowly, and instantly Y/N missed him.
Request from Anon: I was thinking maybe reader sees Theo having a wet dream about her and she knows that because she was doing her homework late at night and it was impossible cause Theo could not stop making sounds and moaning reader's name so she decides to tease him all week
Okay, so this one gets suggestive, as a warning. Hope this is okay for you lovely, and enjoy x
You were deep into algebraic formations when you heard it. The noise was a familiar one, a sound that escaped Theo’s lips when your mouth was doing certain things to him, when he did certain things to you. You raised an eyebrow, turning away from your math book and looking at the sleeping chimera on the sofa.
He looked so peaceful, his arms wrapped around a cushion, his hair tousled just so, his chest rising and falling. Then of course, there was the bump in the blanket, right where his crotch was and there was that noise again, perfect lips opening as it escaped him. “Y/N, please.” You smirked as he whined in his sleep, and you knew just what he was dreaming about.
It appeared your algebra homework would have to wait – this was far more entertaining.
You got up from the table, and took the seat opposite Theo, taking out your phone. It was mean to record him, you knew that, but he had done worse to you, and it would work as fantastic leverage should you ever want something.
More moans left Theo’s lips as he shifted in his sleep, and you tried to ignore the feeling that built in the pit of your stomach. You had had such dreams before, Theo being present for such things, and he had always woken you up in a rather unconventional – but nonetheless satisfactory – manner.
You hit record as Theo’s hand moved to that bump in the blanket, and your eyes widened along with your smile as he continued to moan. His groans were interspersed with your name, for requests to do unspeakable things to him.
You were considering doing such things when he woke up. You quickly put your phone away, before smiling. “Good morning, princess.”
Theo groaned into the cushion. “Oh shut up. How long was I asleep?”
“Long enough.” You leaned over and kissed him on the forehead, hand sliding down his jaw in a seductive manner.
Theo’s eyes widened, as if he were remembering just what he had been dreaming about. “Wait, what were you doing?”
“Homework. Although in your dream, it sounded like I was doing a lot more.”
Theo’s cheeks reddened, which you thought awfully unusual. He had never been one to shy away from mentions of sex, but you pushed the thought aside, knowing that the recording on your phone was going to give you so much fun.
During the week, it certainly did.
Theo tried not to bring up the dream he had had, much to your dismay, didn’t try to make it a reality. But that didn’t stop you from winding him up, a hand on a thigh here, a brush of your fingers over a certain area there.
You knew why he was embarrassed, knew that seeing him vulnerable to images of you messed with his whole Alpha complex.
He liked to be the tease, and not the one who was teased.
He knew that giving in to your advances would mean that you had been successful, and he certainly didn’t want to admit defeat. Even if he did want you in his bed, beneath him as you had been in that dream.
It was Friday evening, a week since the dream, and this time it was Theo who was trying to get some work done. You, on the other hand, had different plans.
You came up behind him, in need of him after so long, and kissed his neck, your hand stroking up his back. He shrugged you off. “Y/N, I’m trying to work. I haven’t given into you all week, and I’m not going to now.”
“Fine,” you huffed, lying back down on the sofa. As you landed, you felt your phone in your pocket and you remembered a particular recording that you had every intention of using. “Guess I’ll just sit here, and listen to this.”
“Listen to what?”
Theo stood from his chair in an instant as the sounds of his moans filled the room. You smiled at him, amused as he walked over to you. “You recorded it?”
You shrugged nonchalantly. “I recorded it.”
“You’re such a tease, you know that?”
“I’ll take that as a compliment.” The sound of Theo’s moans grew louder, and you mouthed over the words Oh Y/N. Y/N, please before a cackling laugh left you. Theo looked ready to explode, his cheeks red with anger or embarrassment, you weren’t quite sure.
“What do you want, Y/N?”
“Oh, I think you know what I want.” The recording ended, and you stood, your face inches away from Theo’s. You felt something press against your leg, and you grinned as Theo gave into your advances, into the week during which he had tried to avoid you, to let you win whatever game this was. He was going to lose, he knew that now, and he didn’t feel too bitter about it. “Fancy making that dream come true?”
Theo kissed you then, and the roles changed yet again.
For the next hour, he was most definitely the tease.
Request from Anon: hii, just thought i’d throw in one last request before they close (and u get a well deserved break! haha), could u possibly write an imagine based on the song ‘if i get my way’ by little mix? i was just listening to it and thought it would make a great imagine! thank u so much if u do ❤️
Hope this is okay for you lovely, and enjoy x
Want to hear the song? Find a link to it just below:
If I Get My Way
This night, no, I don't wanna talk about her
Tonight, I really wanna fix your hurt
'Cause I can see it in your face
Your heart is breaking, heart is breaking
“You lied to me.” Theo looked at you with hatred, with hurt, and for a moment, you regretted trying to save him. “Why?”
Because I’m tired. I’m tired of you using me, of you looking at me like I mean nothing to you. I’m tired of doing your dirty work and getting nothing in return.
Every Friday night, I watch as you come home with some girl that we’ve never met before, and then you have the audacity to tell the rest of us that we shouldn’t trust anyone. Every Friday night, I listen to the noises that come out of that bedroom, and every Friday night, Corey has to turn the TV up ridiculously loud to drown it out, but it does nothing for the noises that still haunt me at night.
Then every Saturday morning, I watch that girl leave, watch the way you look at her as she walks out of the door, and then watch as your gaze turns back to me and you bark orders at me. I lied to you because I want it to stop, I lied to you, told you that what you wanted wasn’t here and let the McCall pack get it because I wanted to make you hurt like you hurt me.
I stand and I smile and I do as I’m told because you brought me back from the dead, and I owe you that I guess.
And no, this night, no, I don't wanna hear her name
Tonight, no, I don't wanna play her games
'Cause I, I really wanna be the one to take you
One to take you home
But I don’t want to talk about her, about them. I want to talk about us, about what we are. You say I’m important to you, but I feel like I’m not. You brought us back because you wanted a pack, because your plan didn’t go quite how you wanted it, and now I’m this supernatural being with powers I don’t know how to control.
And all you do is use me, and when I slip up, you act like it’s my fault I haven’t been taught how to do this.
I’m tired of playing games, Theo, tired of your mood swings, tired of being the one who has to pick up the pieces every time something doesn’t go your way. If I’m so important to you, why don’t you help me from time to time?
So yes, I lied to you. I lied to you because I wanted you to know what failure feels like, wanted you to realise that I’m more than just a tool, an obedient little servant who will do as she’s told. Because sometimes, I don’t always want to do that.
Sometimes, I don’t even want to be in your pathetic excuse for a pack.
Fed up of being the shoulder you cry on
I want to be the shoulder you lie on
Everyday, every night
I'll be fine, I'll be fine
If you're mine
But at the same time, I can’t leave. I don’t want to. And it’s not because I enjoy it, it’s because of you. Because I can’t stop thinking about you.
Just for once, I want to stop being your lackey. Just for once, I want you to tell me how much you appreciate me, Theo. I want you to look me in the eyes and cup my cheek with your hand and tell me that you care about me.
I don’t want to be the one who listens to your bedroom activities. I want to be the one who’s sharing them with you, want to be the one who lies next to you, with my fingers in your hair as you tell me everything that’s weighing you down.
I told you I lied to you because I wanted to hurt you. And that’s true. But I lied to you because I thought that if you came today, the Beast might be here, and it might kill you. So I lied to you because I thought I was saving you.
I lied to you to protect you because I don’t want you to leave me.
And then I couldn’t hold the secret in anymore, because I can never lie to you without a part of me hurting too.
I don’t know what it is about you, but I can’t help but want you to be mine.
Fed up of being the one that you lean on
I want to be the one that you dream of
Everyday, every night
I'll be fine (I'll be fine, I'll be fine)
This is the part in the movies where we both starting shouting at each other, start screaming, and with that look in your eyes, the look that tells me you feel betrayed, the optimistic part of me thinks we’re here, thinks that this is the moment we’ll fight and then it’ll end up in some steamy kiss after I say those three words.
This is the part in the movies where you tell me that you feel the same way about me, that you always have, that all those other girls were just distractions because you didn’t have me. You’ll tell me that you dream about me like I do about you, and you’re flattered that I tried to save your life.
And then we’ll kiss some more, and then you’ll take me home and we’ll spend every night together for the rest of our lives. I won’t just be some weapon anymore, I’ll be your girlfriend and we’ll face everything as a team.
So maybe I should say it, maybe I should try and tell you just how I feel, because I want all of you and so much more. Here goes.
I lied to you because I love you, Theo Raeken.
If I get my way, I'mma take care of you
I can take her place, let me get my way (You, ooh-ooh-ooh)
If you let me try, just one night, I can prove
I can take her place, let me get my way (You, ooh-ooh-ooh)
“You lied to me.” Theo looked at you with hatred, with hurt, and for a moment, you regretted trying to save him. “Why?”
You didn’t say anything, didn’t say the thoughts that ran through your mind. You just looked at Theo, looked at the man you loved, trying to figure out the best solution. If you had your way, you would have told him all those things you wanted to, but deep down, you knew that to do so would mean you were on your own.
There was no way he felt the same way about you, and you could see the hatred in his eyes as he looked at you now.
You had to make a choice between leaving him behind, or living in the shadow of a man who would never want you. So you shrugged, knowing that either way, you’d be the one getting hurt.
You opened your mouth to say something, but were stopped by a voice in the back of your head. A third option, one that told you that you didn’t have to live your life without getting your way.
You turned to Theo and smiled before you took a step towards him.
Request from @ayyes: hii ,i wanted to request one where the boys have to deal with the girls all drunk and loud ,and theo has to constantly tell reader to behave ,and on the way home reader keeps flirting with theo like they are not couple already and trying to get in ,in her bed like they dont sleep together already thank you so much !!!!
Hope this is okay for you lovely, and enjoy x
Theo could hear Y/N from across the room. All of the girls were drunk, but she was by far the worst, by far the loudest. But he wasn’t the only one who had noticed, and all night, he had been throwing glares at guys that thought she would be an easy target.
The state she was in she would have jumped into the car of any of them happily, and he couldn’t let that happen.
As Scott suggested that they get the girls home before things got out of hand, Theo was more than happy to oblige. He knew he would be taking Y/N home – she was his girlfriend after all.
He walked over to her, and she smiled drunkenly. “Hey, Theo!” She shouted at him. “Guys, it’s Theo!” She threw her arms up in the air, as if to celebrate his arrival, before wrapping them around his neck and stumbling into him. Theo inhaled, as he did every time Y/N showed him affection. He grabbed her arms, reluctantly pulling her away from him, when all he really wanted to do was hold her tight.
He sighed, looking into eyes that looked at him like he was everything. “It’s me. I’m going to take you home, okay?”
Y/N walked over to him again, stumbling as she did. She trailed a finger down his cheek. “You’re so pretty.” She turned back to her friends. “Pretty Theo’s going to take me home!” A cheer went up from the rest of the girls, before Y/N turned back to him. “We’ve been talking about you all night. I really wish you were my boyfriend.”
Theo looked at Y/N, trying to hide his smile. “Sweetheart, I am your boyfriend.”
She looked at him, confused. “You’re not my boyfriend, you’re Theo.” She playfully hit his chest. “Theo!” Theo caught her as she nearly lost her balance. Again. “Theo’s taking me home!”
“Come on you.”
Y/N giggled as she followed Theo, muttering to her friends behind her about how much she wanted him to be her boyfriend. He rolled his eyes, trying not to laugh. The car journey was no better, Y/N constantly flirting with Theo as he drove, her hand trailing up his thigh from time to time.
“Hey, stop that. I need to concentrate.”
Y/N slumped back in her chair, arms folded as she sulked. “You’d be saying something different if you were my boyfriend. But you’re not. I’m not your girlfriend, not yours.” Her drunken ramblings replaced the music on the radio, and when Theo finally parked up outside her house, he couldn’t stop her from leaving the truck without his supervision.
He watched on with fascination as she stumbled up to the front door, fiddling with the keys. He watched as she slumped against the door when she gave up, and he couldn’t help himself anymore as he jumped out of the truck to help her.
When he was standing in front of her, Y/N seemed to remember him. “Hey, Theo! Finally decided to take me up on my offer? Can’t – ” she tried to stand, before falling back down onto the floor, laughing. “Can’t resist me?”
“I’ve never been able to resist you, Y/N.” Theo grabbed her hand and pulled her to her feet. “That’s why I’m your boyfriend.”
“Shh, you’re not.” Theo rolled his eyes before unlocking the front door.
“In you go.”
“Only if you do too.” Y/N’s voice had returned to its drunken flirtatious nature, and she winked at Theo as she entered her house. He made the decision to follow her upstairs, knowing that she would definitely hurt herself if he wasn’t there.
Once in her room, Y/N turned to him. “It’s rude to enter a lady’s room without an invitation, you know.” She kicked off her shoes, and pulled her shirt over her head. “But for you, I’ll make an excep, expec, ex – ”
“Exception?”
“That’s it!” She pulled off her jeans, looking at Theo with wonder. “You’re so smart. And so sexy.” She patted the spot on the bed next to her, and Theo almost laughed. He had slept in that bed more times than he could count, but according to his girlfriend, he had never done such a thing. “Come on, you know you want to.”
Theo didn’t seem the harm in indulging Y/N for a moment. He rolled his eyes dramatically, pretending as if sharing her bed was an arduous task. “Fine. But only for you.” He kicked off his shoes, and climbed into the bed with her.
“Knew you couldn’t stay away from me.” Theo could smell the alcohol on her breath as she cuddled up to him. She closed her eyes, and he held her tight, enjoying the feel of her in his arms. “Theo?”
“Yeah?”
“I really wish I was yours. It sucks that I’m not.”
Theo made to reply, but one look at Y/N, and he could see that she had fallen asleep. He would tell her that she was his in the morning, when she was sober.
He would tell her that she was his, and that she always would be.
Request from Anon: hey! i absolutely love your work, i was wonderming if you could do an imagine where the reader gets sick because she was on a pack mission and theo takes care of her etc it’s just all so cute? thank you bb! <3
Hope this is okay for you lovely, and enjoy x
“Yeah, okay, Doctor Raeken.”
Theo could get used to the sound of that, the face that Y/N pulled as she teased him. Maybe not to the coughing fit that followed as she lay on the couch, a blanket pulled up to her chin. He knew she was ill from the way she sounded on the phone, expected it when Scott had taken her on a mission in the freezing cold and she had insisted that she didn’t need a coat.
She was definitely sick, and when she had told him that she was fine to go on their date, he knew he had to go round there and tell her otherwise. One look at her, and he demanded that she get back into bed, but the couch would do.
Hence the intentionally snide comment that had graced her lips.
“Well, as your doctor,” Theo sat on the arm of the couch, before brushing a strand of hair from Y/N’s forehead, “I’m insisting that you stay inside and stay warm. I’ll be looking after you for the day.”
“Hm, sounds lovely.” Theo almost laughed as Y/N tried to be seductive through her blocked nose and puffy eyes. She was adorable, really, and he was so lucky to have her as his girlfriend. He remembered when they had first met, when he thought exactly the same thing as he looked into her eyes, took in her smile, making sure the image of it was burned into his mind.
She had asked him what was wrong, and all he had told her was that he had come back to Beacon Hills for her as well as Scott. It wasn’t a lie, unlike so many other things he had said. He was lucky she had forgiven him, knew he didn’t deserve it, was constantly trying to make it up to her.
He would start with taking care of her when she needed him, which – although she protested otherwise – was right now. He hadn’t been sick for a long time, his supernatural abilities boosting his immune system, but he remembered what a common cold felt like, how it felt like the end of the world was on its way to you.
Y/N was a fighter, it was part of the reason he loved her. He kissed the top of her head, and she smiled back up at him. “Need anything babe?”
“Honestly, Theo, you don’t have to look after me.”
“I’ll ask again. Do you need anything?”
Y/N seemed to contemplate, giving into Theo’s questions and his insistence on a role as his doctor. “Maybe some soup?”
As Theo left the room, he heard another coughing fit begin. His heart fell slightly, seeing his girlfriend in pain, but he was sure he would do his best to make it better. A few minutes later, and he was back in the sitting room, Y/N sat up and waiting for him. “Smells nice.” She looked at the soup he handed her. “What is it?”
“It’s from your kitchen, and you don’t what it is?”
Y/N glared at Theo. “I’m sick, and you’re teasing me?”
“Oh so now you admit you’re ill. Funny how that comes out when you want something from me.” He looked at Y/N, a devilish glint in her eyes hidden among her illness. “It’s chicken.”
“Thank you. That wasn’t so hard, was it?” She sniffed before she began to eat, and Theo watched her. It was a simple thing, but he could watch her forever, no matter what she was doing. He loved her, and as she finished up the soup, he told her as much.
“Love you too.” Y/N patted the seat next to her. “Come sit with me.”
Theo obliged, and sighed as Y/N snuggled into him, still clutching onto the blanket. “Feeling any better?”
“A bit. But I could probably do with some more treatment from Doctor Raeken.”
“You know, if you weren’t so sick, that would probably work.” Theo smiled as he reflected on just what she meant by treatment. “Maybe when you’re better. For now, how about we just sit here and you can rest? I’ll watch over you.”
“If I didn’t have to lift my head to do so, I’d kiss you right now.”
“I know you would.” Theo kissed the top of her head. “You know that you’re everything to me, don’t you? That I was telling the truth when I said I came back for you?”
“I know. And for the record, I’m very happy you did.”
For the rest of the day, Theo sat with Y/N, her head on his chest. He was pretty sure she fell asleep, her head lulling as he watched her breathe. She was so perfect, he thought, and she was his. He made sure from then on that he would always look after Y/N when she was sick, when she was sad, when she felt alone.
She would always have Theo in her life, would always have his love.
It was far better than anything medicine had to offer.
