It's simple fluff; reader is implied to work at the Jeffersonian or FBI, something where they have regular access to Zack; reader isn't named, gendered, or described.
Pairing: Zack Addy x Reader
Summary: You and Zack started dating months before going public. You purposefully don't look like a couple at work so your coworkers are surprised when they see it for the first time.
Dr Brennan was the first to see affection between you and Zack. He was at the lab late one night, when you finished work and came to check on him.
"Hey are you ready to go?"
Dr Brennan recognized your voice from her office. It piqued her curiosity since you weren't supposed to be in the lab, as far as she was aware.
She stuck her head out of her office to see you approaching Zack.
"Sorry, Dr Brennan needs me to finish this tonight. I'm not sure how much longer I will be," Zack responded keeping his focus on the bones in front of him.
The lab appeared empty besides the two of you. You walked to Zack and hugged him from behind.
"There's no way you could ditch it until tomorrow?"
Zack carefully set his work aside, turned in your arms and held your face.
"I'm sorry," he said, "I really need to get this done. I'll make it up to you though. I promise."
You smiled and reached up to kiss him.
"You better," you said against his mouth. You gave him another quick kiss before pulling out of his arms and heading out.
Dr Hodgins was the next to see anything. It's honestly surprising it took so long for him to notice anything between you and Zack considering you had started driving Zack around more.
Jack was on his way to gloat to Zack about the newest piece of evidence he found when he suddenly stopped.
You and Zack were standing almost forehead to forehead talking. He couldn't make out what you were saying, but he noticed the way Zack stared intently at you while you spoke and the way your hand played with his when he spoke.
Jack didn't think he would ever see Zack in such a soft moment with such human expressions.
When you noticed Jack standing there, you put space between you and Zack but continued holding onto his hand. You whispered a "let's talk later, okay?" before squeezing Zack's hand and walking off. Zack still staring at with the softest expression. When you were finally out of his line of sight Zack turned towards Jack.
Angela became very nosy once she learned you and Zack were dating. She suddenly was very curious about every aspect of your relationship. It took a while before you displayed any sort of affection near her because of this.
She finally got a glimpse when she gave Zack his makeover.
To say Zack was anxious about a makeover was an understatement. He spent the entire day on the phone with you.
Every suit Angela had him try on, he sent photos to you. Before he was willing to choose a shirt color or tie, he needed your opinion.
Before getting a haircut, he called you and made Angela explain exactly what she was planning.
"Zack, it sounds fine to me." You said through the phone speaker after Angela was forced to explain everything for a third time.
Zack grabbed the phone from Angela's hand.
"Are you sure? You've told me before that you like my hair. I want to make sure you will still like it."
"Sweetheart, don't stress yourself out about it. I'll still love you no matter what you look like. It's just hair."
Once Dr Saroyan saw it for the first time, she began noticing it constantly.
The first time she saw it you and Zack were having lunch together and sitting a little closer to each other than seemed normal. She almost ignored it until she noticed under the table your foot was casually rubbing Zack's leg while he explained what he was working on.
A few days later she saw you feeding Zack and explaining how he needed some diversity in his lunch.
Then she started noticing your hands intentionally brushing when you would stop by the lab. Or you fluffing his hair when passing. Or squeezing his shoulder.
She never saw big moments between you, just constant small gestures.
Booth was ignoring your relationship. He didn't care or need to know. He didn't get it and didn't want to. Until Zack came back from Iraq.
Once the team did all they could for one night with the Gormogon case and they were packing up for the night, you walked in and walked up to where Zack was working alone on the platform. As far as either of you could tell the lab was completely empty.
"Hey," you called walking up to Zack, "Angela told me you were calling it a night."
He turned to you and immediately wrapped you in a hug. His nose went to your neck where he placed a kiss before lifting his head and responding.
Booth decided at that point to return to ignoring your relationship but not before noticing the way you two smiled at each other and the way Zack seemed to melt in your arms.
So I think I'm going to start a Zack Addy x reader multi chapter fic. Every time I try to write I keep wanting to turn the "teaching Zack Addy" series (does 2 parts count as a series?) Into one cohesive story but I don't think I can without making it an OC instead of x reader. I've been posting more than I thought i would be able to so maybe I won't take an eternity to finish a story 🤞
Hii!!!! i wanted to say i love your works!! i gasped so loudly when i found your account i scared my dog lmao
Also, are your requests open? i have ideas but i dont wanna just throw them at you like a madman🥹
Have a good one!
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I would love requests! They would be so helpful. I've been trying to sort through my own fantasies but am struggling to keep it as oneshots and not make it a full length OC fic.
A/N: apparently i can only wrote in the middle of the night cause here we are again. I tried to stay as gender neutral and vague but I did use female anatomy. This is my absolute favorite sex position so this is 100% self indulgent and based off my own experience.
Characters: Zack Addy x AFAB! Reader
Summary: you and Zack try doggy
You are sitting at your desk, borderline falling asleep, when your phone started ringing. It was Zack.
After that night you had sex, you guys didn't really talk about it. By the time you got out of the shower he was mostly asleep so you crawled into bed and passed out. The next morning you got up and got ready like you normally would. You and Zack had breakfast together and spent most of the day hanging out before you took him home. But neither of you talked about it. It was as if it hadn't even happened. As the days went on he never mentioned it so you never mentioned it.
You answer the phone and before you could say 'hello' Zack's voice came through, "could I come over tonight? I would like to try a new sexual position with you."
You froze, suddenly very awake. "It's 11 am on a Tuesday," you choke out.
"I am aware"
"And you want to have this conversation now"
"I thought it would be rude to wait until you were getting ready to leave again."
"Zack, we're at work"
"Correct"
"Okay, uhh yeah you can come over. But we have got to talk about this because I don't think its appropriate you keep proposing.... that while we're working"
"Oh, okay. I'm sorry if I've made you uncomfortable. I had a few minutes alone but I suppose I didn't take into consideration that you might not"
"It's fine we'll talk about it tonight"
"Just talk? Or are you okay with having sex again? Like I said I..."
"I'm hanging up now," you interrupted.
You put your phone down and took a deep breath.
And that is how Zack Addy ended up at your apartment again on a random week night after you agreed to have sex with him again. Technically you didn't agree yet but let's be honest here.
You expected Zack to head for your couch like he normally would but he's full of surprises today apparently. He heads straight to your room as soon as you open the apartment door.
"Yeah just make yourself comfortable why don't you," you say walking into the room, rolling your eyes.
There he is sitting on the edge of your bed. He at least took his shoes off at the bedroom door. You take yours off as he responds.
"I've upset you."
You take a breath before sitting next to him.
"I'm not upset, a little confused maybe. I was beginning to assume last time was a one off experience"
"I did mention i had more questions. I wanted to sort out my thoughts before approaching you again. And I did some research, as well"
Cringing slightly you say, "please tell me you're not planning on reenacting porn. That's really not the greatest place to learn about sex"
"No, no I read articles. I figured if I'm going to learn what you enjoy, having some evidence to back up my experiments would be helpful"
His comment made you stop and blush.
"What i enjoy? I thought you just wanted to learn how to please your partner in sex"
"Yes, would you not consider yourself my current sexual partner?"
"I guess technically... so what did you learn?"
"Sex from behind allows easier g-spot penetration. I thought since last time you experienced an orgasm from clitoral stimulation, experimenting with an orgasm from penetration would be the next logical step"
"You know typically penetration isn't enough stimulation"
"Yes, I read that that might be a problem. But my research also stated that this position allows easy access if clitoral stimulation is necessary. Have you previously climaxed from penetration?"
"No, I can't say that I have."
"Then this seems like the perfect experiment for us"
His hand grabbed yours as he scooted closer so there was no space between you. He started leaning closer to kiss you, his other hand coming up to your face.
You weren't going to say no to him, but you still needed to talk to him. Before his lips could touch yours you pulled back slightly.
"You can't call me during work to talk about sex"
He stared at you for a moment, thinking it over.
"Would you rather I wait until the end of the day? Or we could make a this a weekend only thing. As long as we don't have a case of course."
His grip on your hand and face loosened. Not gone but just barely resting there.
"Just... text that you want to hang out. I don't need to know the details right away but that would at least let me be prepared"
"Okay." He pauses for a second, "may I continue? We could also stop if you would rather. In all my research I learned that consent is very important if you're going to engage in a sexual relationship. I just want to make sure you want to do this."
This time you pulled him into kiss. Without hesitation his grip on you tightened pulling you in even closer. Without pulling away, he stood slightly so he could get between your legs.
His other hand came up to hold your face as his tongue explored your mouth.
He pulled you so you were both standing up. His arms wrapped around your waist pulling your body against his. His bulge pressed against you. Heat spread throughout your body. Your arms went around his waist to keep pressing his bulge against you. Though there was a slight height difference, he seemed to take the hint and helped you maneuver so he was pressing against your core. You guided his hips to slowly start moving against you. His arms tightened around you, holding the both of you up, while you gripped his pants and continued grinding him against yourself. You lifted one leg around his hip so you felt him more on your clitoris. You continued guiding his hips but it wasn't enough.
You stopped him and pushed him slightly away, lips barely separating, just to reach around and start undoing his pants.
"Need more," you pant against his mouth.
As you push his pants off of him, his hands start exploring under your shirt. They slide up your back, before coming down to rest on the waistband of your pants. You feel him watching you as you begin pushing his boxers down. He steps out of his pants and boxers, kicking them off to the side as you reach down and begin stroking him. His breath hitches and his head falls down against your shoulder. He moans in your ear, you can feel the vibration of them in his chest against yours.
You stroke him slowly, lazily. From the base to the tip. He has precum already on his tip. You take your thumb and slowly spread it down. With Zack still letting out weak moans in your ear, you go for his exposed neck. You press a few soft kisses, paying attention to his reactions. You latch on and gently start sucking his neck. Teeth slightly grazing the skin. Your hand continues going up and down his length. Your free hand comes up to hold the other side of his neck as you begin nipping at him before he pulls away completely.
He takes a step back so he's just out of your reach. He's breathing heavily with one arm out as if to keep you from coming closer.
"I just.. give me a minute... i cant.. I'm supposed to be pleasuring you"
You huff out a laugh at that, "sex is about both people, hon." You grab his hand and pull him back to you. "Believe it or not" you kiss him "I am enjoying myself." You go to kiss him again and reach for his length again but he stops you.
"I'm not going to last if you keep doing that"
You sigh, "fine, we'll save that for later since you apparently have a very important experiment to conduct"
He steps back again and removes what left of his clothes before reaching to help you remove yours.
"It's is a very important experiment," he says, pulling your shirt over your head, "I've been planning this for a week and you almost blew it for me"
"No I think you almost blew it," you say stepping out of your pants.
Once you're both undressed, Zack walks towards you and places his hands on your waist.
"I'm not used to all this. The touching, it's new.. and a lot to handle."
You press a short kiss against his lips.
"Okay, i promise no more jeopardizing your experiments. You want me on all fours?"
His eyes widen ever so slightly
"Uh, yeah. Yes, please if that's okay with you"
You giggle and kneel on the bed.
"Whatever you want," you say as you lean away from him onto your hands.
For a second Zack doesn't move. Doesn't reach for you. You don't even hear him breathing.
"Oh uh condom?" He asks, voice raised.
"Same place as last time"
He goes and gets the condom on, you lower onto your elbows and lay your head down.
Finally, you feel his hands on your hips. Then you feel the bed dip where he lines up behind you. One of his hands leaves your hip so he can place his thumb at your hole and spread your arousal, occasionally pressing into you.
You breath gets heavy as he continues touching you. Not quite enough pressure.
With your head still down against the bed you whine, "Zaaack come on, please"
He lines himself up and presses in. As he slides in, you definitely feel fuller than last time but something about the angle isn't quite right. His fingers press into the fat of your hips and his legs sit on the outside of yours so you can't move.
"Hey Zack," you lifted your head up and hold yourself on your hands again, "let me adjust myself real quick okay?"
You twist to look at him. His jaw is clenched, eyes shut, instead of a verbal answer he aggressively nods his head.
You move your legs so they sit on the outside of his and spread yourself so you go as low to the bed as you can.
You lover yourself back down to your elbows and arch your back. His nails dig into your hips at that.
"Alright, continue"
He doesn't move right away. Slowly he pulls back before thrusting back in with a little more force than you were expecting. It pushes you forward as you moan loudly.
Again he freezes. So you push yourself back against him
"Come on Zack!" You moan out.
When he hesitates you start thrusting yourself back and forth on him. It feels like his length is rubbing behind your clitoris into your stomach.
As you keep thrusting yourself on him, he drops forward so his body is draping yours. His face pressing against your back. You can feel his mouth is open against you.
Finally he starts thrusting into you, but he doesn't move off your back. In fact, one arm wraps around you as his other arm barely holds himself up. He doesn't pull out all the way, instead just humping against you. He places one foot on the bed so he has slightly better leverage and starts humping forcefully against you. The momentum cause his balls to swing just enough to continuously hit your clit. It doesn't take long before you feel yourself unravel. Letting out a constant stream of moans against the bed.
Zack keeps humping against you. He presses open mouth kisses against your back. The arm he's holding himself up on gives out from under him, forcing all his body weight onto you. The arm that's wrapped around you tightens as he squeezes whatever flesh he can grab.
He's barely pulling himself out of you instead only pushing himself more into you as quickly as he can. You feel him release into the condom as he presses as far into you as he can.
At this point your legs are barely holding you up. You're both almost laying completely flat on the bed.
You stay there for who knows how long. Zack pressed into you as far as he can. Still pressing kisses onto you back, murmuring something that you can't quite make out. When you attempt to move, he starts whining and grabs you so you can't move.
"Zack," you huff, "I have to get up. I don't particularly want an infection so I need to clean up"
Groaning he says, "fiiine but hurry"
You move as fast as you can, to pee and clean yourself up enough.
You walk back into your room to find Zack laying on the bed. It looks like he cleaned himself up as well.
You lay down on the side of the bed he's not on. Leaving some space between you.
Zack looks over at you before crawling to your side and laying himself down on top of you. His body between your legs, head on your chest.
IF you do a part two, for your most recent fic, maybe trying doggy which really turns into him kinda sloppily rutting into you. Idk how to describe it, but he's like an eager puppy.
idk where else to start with the ideas in my head so we're just diving head first into it. I've been told I have sexual repression issues so I'm using this as therapy. Set after S1E3.
Established Friendship.
Zack Addy x AFAB Reader (I'm keeping it as gender neutral as possible but as a straight female, I'm not sure how to describe any other sexual experience)
Warnings: NSFW, 18+, vanilla sex but still sex, probably ooc
this was written in the middle of the night, not proofread
"Would you be willing to have sex with me?"
I stopped in my tracks and turn to find a very anxious looking Zack standing there.
"What?" my voice three pitches higher than normal.
I wasn't surprised he was still obsessed with this conversation, however I was surprised he was bold enough to ask that.
"I don't know what I'm doing wrong, but it would appear I'm doing something wrong. Since Naomi won't tell me what, the only rational solution I could think of is to find someone who will sleep with me and explain what it is I'm doing wrong."
"And I'm the lucky person?"
"Yes, you are the most honest person I know. I consider you to be one of my closest friends. Plus, you are quite visually appealing. I don't believe it would be difficult to engage in any sort of sexual activity with you."
"You're insane, you know that right?"
"Look I know this is a weird request..."
"Weird barely begins to cover it"
"I don't know what other options I have. I haven't exactly had successful relationships, but I didn't realize it was this bad. Please?"
I sighed, "You're lucky you're cute. Come on before I change my mind."
I began walking toward my car. I refused to look back and just assumed he was there behind me. He was.
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The drive was a blur and so was the walk to my apartment. Zack walked in and sat on my couch as if this was just an ordinary movie night. I took a breath before walking over and sitting next to him. I pulled my legs up and turned my body to face him.
"Walk me through that night. What happened?"
His body shrunk away from me and a blush grew on his face.
Laughing I asked, "What you were fine at the idea of having sex with me, but talking about it makes you uncomfortable?"
His eyes darted up to me in a glare before he rolled them and spoke, "I am not uncomfortable I just don't know what to say. We went to dinner, went back to her place, and had sex."
Now it was my turn to roll my eyes "I figured that much but how was the lead up?"
His eyebrows drew together processing what I asked him before returning to a blank look as if he had no clue what I was asking so I continued.
"Please tell me that you did not just stick it in and call it a day."
"I kissed her."
"How?"
His hands raised before pausing and dropping. With a furrowed brow he looked at me and asked, "Is this where I show you or am I supposed to keep describing what happened?"
I huffed out a sigh, "Whatever is easiest for you."
His hands raised again to my face, he quickly pulled me towards him pressing his lips to mine before letting go and pulling away.
I stared at him for a minute, carefully choosing my next words.
"Zachary Addy, that better not have been it."
His face dropped as if realizing for the first time that he made a mistake.
I continued, "So let me make sure I'm understanding. You gave her the world's shortest kiss, then stuck your dick in her."
Timidly he responds, "I assumed, incorrectly it would seem, that she would correct me if she was unhappy with my ...performance. So that was bad?"
"Yes, very very bad, Zack"
He threw his hands up, defeated, "How am I supposed to know this if no one tells me?"
I shush him as I grab his hand, "Hey, that's why you asked for help right? Okay so for most women, sex isn't just about penetration."
His eyebrows furrowed and his mouth opened to interrupt. I raised my hand to stop him as I continued, "In my experience, women need to feel safe and wanted. She might need you to kiss her and touch her for what may seem like an excessive amount of time. And orgasms can be difficult for women. I'm assuming she didn't cum."
He looked away, wouldn't make eye contact with me, and pulled his hand from mine.
"Right, so I need you to kiss me again and please don't pull away as if I'm repulsive."
That made him look up, "You're not repulsive."
I smiled at him and grabbed his hand back, "I don't need you to tell me. I need you to show me."
His hands raised again, grabbing my face. I stopped him and re-positioned his hands slightly so they were cradling my neck instead. Once I was content, I looked up at him with an expectant look. His hands tightened slightly before pulling me towards him. Our lips pressed together and he just sat there. Eyes open, still lips, holding me against him.
This time I pulled back, "Okay, you psychopath, let's try this again. Just... just follow my lead. And please close your fucking eyes."
His hands were still on my neck. I leaned forward using one hand to grab his neck and pull him towards me. My other hand rested on the couch beside us. I pressed my lips firmly against his. Staying still for just a moment before I started moving my lips against his. We continued like that. His breathing became uneven. By the time my tongue entered his mouth, he was letting out quiet moans. I moved my legs off the couch and scooted closer. My hand that was beside us, moved to his side. His hands, though, had yet to move from where I placed them.
I pulled back, laughing when he tried to follow.
"Zack, you can move your hands."
He responded while staring at my lips and trying to move back in, "Where do you want me to move them?"
The question made me pause which gave him the opportunity to slot our mouths back together. I continued kissing him until I figured out the best way to approach his question. It was getting hard to stay focused on teaching him when all I could think of was how he might look between my legs.
I finally pulled back and asked, "where do you want to move them?"
His eyebrows pinched as he finally made eye contact with me, "If I'm trying to understand what brings you pleasure than why would it matter where I want to touch you?"
"Well for a few reasons, they could be one in the same."
He tried pulling me back in as he responded, "I'm starting to think I'm going to enjoy this no matter what." He pressed a quick kiss to my lips. "So I think it would be best if I focus on what you want."
Before he could pull me in again, I pulled out of his grip and stood up. I offered out my hand to him and finally noticed the bulge in his pants.
"Okay, genius, let's pivot one more time." He took my hand and stood up. He kept some distance between us, so I let go of his hand and pulled him towards me by the waist until he was flush against me. His hands tightly holding my arms. "Approach this like you're examining bones."
He pulled back slightly with that confused look on his face, so I continued, "I am a problem that you need to solve, so explore me. Find what makes me tick. What makes me feel good. What it would take to successfully make me orgasm. I'll help guide you there, but learn to read me. Does that make sense?"
His arms went around my waist as he soaked up my words before responding, "Not really."
I rolled my eyes and pulled away. Grabbing his arm, I walked him to my bedroom.
Once we were in my room, I let go of him, undressed down to my underwear, and laid down on my bed. He stood frozen in the doorway. Eyes glazed over, hand hovering over his erection. As if he couldn't decide to come near me or stay in the doorway and take care of himself.
"Touch me, kiss me, do whatever and see how I react. I'll correct you where needed but otherwise pay attention to my reactions. If my breathing changes, if I moan, or press against you. That's all good and means keep going. Now please take your clothes off and get over here."
He quickly undressed, only stumbling a little, and walked next to where I was laying down. I pulled him towards me and his hand immediately went to hold my neck again as he kissed me. I used my hand that wasn't holding him to pull his body onto the bed. His legs were straddled my thigh. I pressed my thigh into his bulge and he let out a loud moan. When I went to press into him again, he grabbed my thigh with his free hand to stop me.
"Please don't do it again. It feels really good but I'm not going to last much longer if you do."
"Then I need you to hurry up and do something or I will."
I went to press my leg again and his grip on my thigh tightened. I could feel myself getting desperate for him to touch me.
"Are you familiar with the erogenous zones?" I asked.
He looked at me blankly, before shaking his head to focus, and responding, "The mouth, ears, neck, nipples and breasts, inner thighs, genitals, gluteal muscles and lower back."
"Okay, good. Use the erogenous zones as a map."
He began nodding his head, "I can do that. Okay, okay. I can.."
He put his mouth back on mine and immediately pushed his tongue into my mouth. He maneuvered himself between my legs and his free hand hovered over my breast. "Can you please take your bra off?" He asked without fully removing his mouth from mine.
I lifted myself up, Zack began whining when we separated, but quickly shut up when I removed my bra. His eyes stayed on my breasts as I laid back down. He lifted his hand and hovered, not quite touching me. I pulled his hand down the rest of the way. He let out the most pathetic moan once he made contact and again froze.
"Zack," I said snapping him out of it.
"Right, right," he said tightening his grip before kissing me again. He continued kneading my breast before hesitantly pinching my nipple. Causing me to arch up into him.
He quickly pulled back and asked, "That was okay, right?"
My legs wrapped around his waist and pressed our centers together before I responded, "Yes, that was okay. Please keep going."
"You'll correct me?" he asked.
"I told you i would didn't I?"
"You promise you'll stop me if I make you uncomfortable?"
My legs tightened around him again, "Yes, Zack I promise."
With that his head went down to my breast taking a nipple into his mouth. His tongue very slowly licked over it. His eyes watching my face to entire time, as if waiting for me to stop him. Instead, I let out a moan and arched into him. When he accepted this as approval he began sucking on my nipple while his other hand played with the other.
I continued moaning and arching into him. One of my hands went into his hair gently holding him there. He stopped sucking the one nipple and moved to licking the other. My legs kept tightening around him as I attempted to grind into him. After what felt like an eternity his free hand wandered down my side and finally touch me outside of my panties. When his handed connected with my mound, he froze his work on my nipple and lifted himself up.
He sat up and pulled my panties down and off my legs, staring at how wet I was.
Finally he spoke, still staring, "I understand that the vagina secretes fluid when aroused but this seems like a lot."
"That just means you're doing a good job."
"Am I?" he looks up wide eyed.
I shrugged, "haven't corrected you yet, have I?"
The biggest smile I think I've ever seen grew on his face.
"Okay, good. Can I touch you?" he asked, still beaming.
"Honestly would prefer if you did," I said smiling at his reaction.
Without taking his eyes off my wetness, he takes one hand and separates my lips as the pointer finger on his other hand runs over my clit. When my breath hitches he looks up at my face and asks, "that's the clitoris?"
I watch his hands as he does it again, "you know, for someone who's bad at this, you sure did find it fast."
Instead of responding, he presses his thumb against my clit and begins slowly rubbing it. He lifts himself back up towards me before attaching his mouth to mine once again. He slowly speeds up his movement as my hips begin following his hand. My moans constantly flowed from my mouth into his. My hands grasped his hair holding him as tightly to me as I could. Before I knew it, I felt my body tighten as my orgasm washed over me. Zack continued rubbing my clit through my orgasm until i pushed his hand away. I pulled away from Zack to reach over and grab a condom. Once Zack saw what was in my hand, he hopped out of the bed, pulled his underwear off, and put the condom on.
As he climbed back between my legs he asked, "That was enough build up, right?" Before I could answer he slid his tip into my entrance.
He continued sliding in while looking at me expectantly. A moan ripped through my throat when he finally bottomed out. And I responded, "Mhm, that was.." I trailed off as he began thrusting. "So good," I babbled. His aim was a little off and his rhythm rushed, but I was just sensitive enough from my previous orgasm that I couldn't bring myself to care. With just a few more thrusts, he bottomed out and released inside of me.
Zack stayed inside of me for a few more minutes before taking a deep breath and pulling out. He disposed of the condom before putting his boxers back on. I stayed on the bed not wanting to move.
Zack walked over to me and asked, "Do you need me to do anything?"
I looked up at him tiredly, "No don't worry about it," I sat up and got off the bed, "I'm going to go shower real quick. Feel free to make yourself comfortable. You can stay the night if you want. I'm not driving you home tonight."
Before I could walk off towards the bathroom, Zack grabbed my waist and slowly moved in to kiss me. He moved his lips against mine like we had all the time in the world. When he finally pulled back he looked at me and asked, "So would you be willing to do this again soon? I think I still have a few questions."
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Part 2? Maybe?
I tend to fill in the gaps and make stuff up as I'm reading and I noticed my writing does kind of the same thing. I'll keep working on it but hopefully my awkward clunky writing is fitting enough. Comments and feedback are greatly appreciated.
A/N: I've read fanfiction for years but this is my first attempt at writing it and I am not a writer by any means. This is mostly me spitballing ideas and testing the waters. Feedback is heavily appreciated.
Warnings: very minimal NSFW
Reminding him to take breaks. He would work himself to death without you.
Packing his lunch because “as delicious as mac and cheese is, your body needs more nutrients. You’d think being a genius you would know that.”
Constantly and, might I add, loudly getting onto Booth for being a bully.
Letting him talk your ear off about anything. Even if you don’t understand a word he’s saying, he’s too pretty to stop. Throw in a few “tell me more” or “what about” and his eyes grow wide with excitement as he continues.
He will absolutely discuss the logistics of cryptids and mythical creatures if that’s something that interests you. (I fully believe this boy has whimsy in him it just needs to be yanked out. S2E10 where he’s discussing logistics of a ghost killer is all the evidence I need.)
Early in the relationship, he struggles with affection. He doesn’t quite understand it. When he sees how happy it makes you, he will go at it wholeheartedly.
Your entire relationship is centered around communication. The boy can’t take a hint to save his life. EVERYTHING must be explicitly stated.
He’s good with kids. He’s one of eight kids (I’ve personally convinced myself he’s somewhere between the oldest and middle) so between siblings, nieces and nephews, he’s had enough experience.
His family absolutely adores you.
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He needs a lot of communication in general, but when it comes to sex, he needs significantly more guidance. At least in the beginning.
He absolutely has a praise kink and will do WHATEVER you ask. He said it himself he “lives to serve”.
Especially early on, struggles to last so he will focus on your pleasure primarily, with your guidance of course.
Once you start helping him, he will research anything and everything to try out on you. He will calculate angles, timing, anything that might make things better and have you praise him. He quite literally experiments.
I've been debating writing Zack Addy fanfiction for a few months. There's not enough of it and I want more. I stopped watching Bones after he was no longer in the show so I only know the first 3 seasons. I have a bunch of ideas but no clue where to start. What would yall even want to read?
