I always forget there are maga people on tumblr, this doesn’t feel like a website you’d find them on, so to keep them away:
Reblog if your blog is a maga free zone because if it wasn’t clear enough fuck ice, fuck maga, fuck Trump, Fuck Rowling, and fuck all the other bigots I missed
smut under the cut!! minors dni as this is 18+ and will be blocked!! m receives handjob, p in v, mentions of kissing, some mature language!!
something seemed off the exact moment you two got into bed earlier that night. he seemed almost desperate, and you were unsure of where the sudden urge came from. yet he didn't say or do a single thing about it, simply either forgot or let things be.
except for now. it's way too early. your alarm would be ringing in a couple of hours for work. it was less of your worry when he suddenly crept his muscled arm around your waist, pulling close to his warm chest, feeling his erratic heartbeat.
"what's with you? you've been like this since last night," you giggled, eyes still closed, feeling his hot breath on your neck, placing small and fervent kisses. "you're so pretty, you know that?" he blabbered, sighing in relief when you turned slightly into his hold.
"arch."
"yes, sweetheart?"
"tell me."
"i just want y-you... so b-bad," he practically whined, shifting his hips up, feeling his already growing bulge over your ass. you smirked, knowing your thoughts were right. he had been to shy or scared to tell you earlier. it also explained why he hadn't fallen asleep.
you turned over, lifting your leg and wrapped around his hip, pulling him closer than before, placing a tiny kiss on his chin, then over the inner corner of his mouth, before hovering over his lips. "kiss me, please," arch begged, being the one to close the gap, his hand moving lower, squeezing your bum in one swift go.
"why didn't you say anything?" you said between his heated kiss, the small lick of his tongue over yours, immediately melting more in the sheets. "way too embarrassed. i should be a-ble... fuck... i should know how to control this..." he admits.
"nothing to be embarrassed about, it's quite hot, honestly," arch felt your smirk over the kiss. "d-don't say stuff like that," he warned with a small chuckle. "it's called being honest," you reassured, pulling him up for a messier kiss.
your hand moved down, feeling the hairs over his happy trail before palming him through his briefs, arch letting out a strong groan at the sudden tug and squeeze, feeling himself harden further. "i might cum in my pants if you do that, real sensitive over here," arch said, shaking his head.
he was so worked up, that with the smallest touch, he probably wouldn't be able to hold back. "please, sweetheart, please, keep doing just that, just need you," he moaned, struggling to kiss you back when your hand went under the waistband and properly touched him.
arch let out ragged breaths, the faint scent of his cologne in filling the room, his kisses attempting to be in sync with yours. this was beyond a wasn't a simple "quicky", but not long enough for your usual rounds of sex. he took his time, relishing every kiss, touch, move, and listened to your body.
this was needy, and god you love it. arch was a ruined man too.
"wanna be inside you but i haven'te pre-"
"trust me, i'm okay, i promise," you swore, arch giving you one last look to confirm. he saw your approval, asking you to turn over, lifting your leg slightly so he had more room. "the prettiest thing to ever walk into my life, you don't know what you mean to me," he rambled.
"i need you so bad," he whispered kissing the corner of your jaw, his reaching down, ripping your underwear in one go, hearing the small gasp. "i'll buy you more," arch promised, giving himself a couple of strokes, before his sensitive tip ran over your slick wet core.
"fuck fuck fuck," he cursed, still running his cock over your folds, still not inside you. his arm fell around your middle, your head thrown back, feeling him slowly press and move himself inside you, gripping his forearm, whispering his name quietly, the stretch painfully delicious.
"s-shit, sweetheart, you feel so good, doing so well for me," he praised, kissing below your ear, then nipping your earlobe. "i love you. i love you, i love you," arch rambled, slowly thrusting in and out of you, your velvety walls wrapping tightly around him.
he wanted you to feel every part of him, everything he had to offer. like he was feeling you. "feels so good," your eyes were shut, feeling the immense pleasure spread all through you, his cock warm and deep inside you, the angle making it harder to resist that gut feeling.
"needed you so bad, so bad you have no idea," he gasped, guiding his hand lower to your tummy, pushing you closer to him, his cock hitting a different angle, his hand pressing over your abdomen, causing you to feel where exactly he was thrusting.
"arch," you moaned, biting your bottom lip, arch showing no signs of stopping, his hips dragging his thrust slowly with no rush, wanting to live this moment forever if he could.
he was vocal. but tonight he was louder than usual. more frantic. his praises more whiny, messier, more needy. you could tell how bad he needed it, how he was resisting himself from showing you properly.
"you're irresistible... you're all i need. all fucking mine," arch gasped out, moving your head to lock your lips together once more.
arch being there when u’re under anesthesia and when u wake up, he gets terrified when u don’t recognize him but it’s only because of the medicine
"hey easy... easy... no need to rush," a strange voice eased the discomfort, assisting you to sit up properly. your eyes fluttered slowly, squinting at the bright light in the room, along with the open window shutters.
you heard the movement around the room, the loud ac, and a beeping noise from some sort of machine that was way too annoying for your liking. you felt someone's large hand rubbing up and down your knee, meeting a pair of curious blue eyes, making you shuffle away confused.
you recognized your mom and sister who were in the room, and who had a small smile painted on their faces. "hey, welcome back," your sister said, rubbing your shoulder. "how are you feeling?" this time your mom asked, squeezing your hand.
you shrugged your shoulders, nodding, carefully noticing the medicine was making you dizzy. "i feel woozy and weird," you murmured, giving another confused glance when the guy reached over offering a sip of cold water.
"mom?"
"yeah, honey?"
"who is that?" you asked, scooting more and more away from their touch, the expression on your face unknown. his brows pulled in, confused, looking at your mom and sister, who didn't know what to say.
scared wasn't even close to describing how he felt in that moment. he didn't like your tone or how you kept pulling away. he didn't understand why exactly you didn't recognize him, and was prepared to accuse the doctors of making you lose your memory.
"what do you mean, honey? you know who that is," your mom tried to reassure.
"no i don't, mom" you whispered to her, "i-i don't think my boyfriend would like you being here, si-r-r," you stuttered, removing your hand from his touch. "uhm, that is arch," your sister laughed, not understanding what was occurring.
"no it's not, and he will be upset at you trying to set me up with someone else," you hissed, side-eying him once more. "s-sir, i don't know if you're the doctor, or a nurse, but my boyfriend would be upset if he knew you were here and not him," you explained.
"i am your boyfriend," arch chuckled, reaching over to fix the hospital gown that fell from your shoulder. your eyes widened in astonishment, fixing it yourself, letting out a scoff at his attempt after you explained your feelings.
"no you are not. and he wouldn't appreciate you touching me either. i'm telling you now, he will and won't hesitate to fight you," you warned, looking at your mom and sister who were dying of laughter. "why are you guys laughing? this is serious," you said.
the terrified feeling arch had was long gone. you were simply still high on the medicine before the surgery, which was making you confused and couldn't properly identify him.
he didn't want to think of any place that you weren't in. any place where you didn't recognize or forgot him as a whole. all of the beautiful memories you created over the years, simply gone. if had to fight for you again, he would. because he truly couldn't live without you.
"he can't leave, he's here to take care of you," your sister explained, smiling wide at arch. "okay, well, let's maybe keep our hands and feet to ourselves, hmm? and i will be telling my boyfriend about you. no promises on how he will react," you warned, asking for a sip of water, to which you carefully accepted from him.
"would he be really upset?" your mom asked in a teasing manner, giving her a knowing look. "yes he would be. arch can be jealous, if he's given a reason to be. where is he by the way? he said he'd be here," you asked more and more confused,.
everyone in the room giggled, as you sat there in a daze, not comprehending why exactly they were laughing. "he went to go get the car. he will be here soon," you mom explained, knowing it was a lie.
"i will be right back sweethea-... i mean miss," the stranger quickly fixed his words, disappearing to who knew where. but your mom and sister knew where he had gone off, the car already by the lobby, grabbing a wheelchair to help you down.
as he did that, you got dressed in your regular clothes, a comfy set you had for years, probably washed and worn out, but they were your favorite. your sister helped you tie your shoes, as your mom signed some paperwork, everywhere looking up when someone walked in.
"arch! you're here!" you squealed, arch laughing feeling more and more relief when your arms wrapped around his middle, kissing his cheek, clearly excited to see him.
"babe, there was this guy, right mom? and he was being so weird, and even called himself my boyfriend when i already told him i was taken... he was rubbing my knee and tried to hold my hand..." you explained, as he helped you into the chair.
"that's so strange, i might need to have a discussion with him," arch chuckled.