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ellebakers · 2 months
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☆ My love (+18)
Aemond Targaryen x reader (twin sister)
Summary : Being Aemond's twin sister is a good thing, he is gentle with you, always kind and affectionate because you are his twin but also his wife, but with the others, he is cruel and you have more than enough of it.
Warnings : Smut, slight angst, language, incest.
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You would be his wife, that's what your mother Queen Alicent decided when she gave birth to you, three minutes after Aemond. And until today everything was perfect between you, obviously as a child there was only platonic love and joy, over the years this love was transformed into desire especially for Aemond who knew that you were going to be his but who had to watch you become a woman without being able to touch you, suffice to say that your wedding night was not very relaxing..
“To these three strong boys.”
You let out a sigh as you heard your husband's cruel words directed towards your nephews.
In a split second things escalated, Jace hit your husband and Aegon slammed Lucerys onto the table, everyone stood up, screaming and panicking.
Aemond wore a smirk as he turned to you, hoping to see you laugh at the situation, but it was a tired and cold look that you gave him, shaking your head.
You got up from the table and informed your mother "It's time for me to retire mother, have a good night."
Hearing your nonchalant tone of voice, Alicent offered you a sad smile "Of course my dear."
Aemond watched you leave the room, a little disappointed that you didn't appreciate his provocation.
You sighed and walked towards the nursery where one of the maids was sitting, watching your daughter, you smiled tenderly and whispered to the maid "You can go and rest, I'll keep Aenora in our marital bedroom."
The servant bowed "Of course princess, I inform you that Aenora does not want to drink my milk, it is possible that she will ask for it later."
You smiled and nodded, taking the little girl, only three months old, into your arms.
The small Valeryan looked at you, cooing as you stroked her cheek while taking her to your room.
When you arrived, Aemond was sitting on your bed, waiting for you, he raised his head when you entered. “I told myself that my wife had fled the castle.” He tried to joke.
You didn't bother to answer, settling into your reading chair you kept Aenora close to you, rocking her lightly.
“Did I do something to make you angry ?” Aemond asked with a hint of sadness in his voice.
You sighed. “Why do you have to be so cruel to everyone other than me ?”
He sat down next to you "You are my wife, the love of my life, I only need to be nice to you and our daughter."
You shook your head slightly and handed him Aenora. “Take her, I have to change.”
Aemond grabbed the baby and wrapped his arms around her, smiling tenderly at her as you stood up to take off your dress.
"You know what I'm talking about, why did you need to tell our nephews that ?"
Aemond scoffed "Because it's the truth, they're bastards."
You gave him a cold look. “Don’t use that kind of language in front of our daughter.”
He chuckled "She's four months old honey, she can't understand."
Once changed into your nightgown which left nothing to the imagination, you sat down again next to Aemond. “Even if that is true, why do you constantly need to remind this poor childrens of that ?"
Aemond scoffed, his jaw clenched. "Children? They're men, didn't you see the way Jacaerys was looking at your breasts ?"
You frowned a little, not paying attention to the way your nephew was looking at you. “What are you talking about ?”
"My love, you should stop thinking that everyone has good intentions. Jacaerys almost had a hard-on looking at your dress hugging your chest."
You slapped his shoulder, laughing lightly, “Stop.”
Aemond smiled "It's my role as a husband to protect you and if I can humiliate these.." He was about to say an insult but seeing your look he did nothing "Boys.. by the same opportunity, so I do it."
You rolled your eyes and smiled "You're stubborn, are you aware of that ?"
He smiled and kissed your lips “That’s why you love me.”
Aenora started to get agitated and cry, Aemond handed her over to you, understanding that the little girl was probably hungry.
You lowered the strap of your nightgown, letting your left breast come out, and the little girl hastened to put it in her mouth to extract the milk.
After a moment you saw Aemond moving out of the corner of your eye, pulling on his pants that were becoming too tight.
“Don’t tell me that seeing me breastfeed turns you on?”
Aemond couldn't help but moan "Can you blame me ? It's been a week since I've been able to touch you... do you have any idea of ​​the torture you're inflicting on me ?"
You couldn't help but laugh, "You're insatiable." Aemond came closer and nibbled on your neck making you moan slightly, thanks to the gods Aenora had finished drinking and was starting to fall asleep.
You gently placed him in his little bed, and as you turned to face Aemond, he threw himself at you, kissing you furiously.
You stepped back and fell on the bed, your twin took the opportunity to lift your nightgown, he pulled on your thighs, bringing you a little closer to him.
You propped yourself up on your elbows, looking up at him lustfully, he maintaining eye contact with you as he knelt down and attached his mouth to your pussy.
You gasped and threw your head back, your hand came to his hair instinctively, pushing his head a little closer to your pussy to feel even more pleasure.
“Lords.” You moaned and moved your hips as he continued to devour you, his tongue working magic as you arched up moaning harder each time, and when you felt the orgasm approaching you grabbed a pillow and put it on your move to cover your cry of pleasure so as not to wake Aenora.
Once recovered from your orgasm, you looked up at Aemond and saw him take off his pants, leaving him with his tunic, he grabbed his hard cock let his hand slide over it to harden it a little more, once ready he grabbed a pillow and put it under your pelvis, then, with these firm hands he grabbed your thighs and spread them a little further.
You closed your eyes and gasped as his length entered you slowly and deliciously.
“Still so tight.” He whispered to you, letting out a moan in your ear. “So hot, wet and good… you’re perfect.”
The act was so sensual and romantic, different from what he used to do before your daughter was born.
“Aemond.” You cried with pleasure.
He grabbed your thighs, wrapping them around his hips, he continued his slow and terribly delicious movements, you felt every inch of his length as he moved in and out.
"My love." He moaned, with his fingertips he pulled down the top of your nightgown, exposing your breasts to him, he grabbed the left breast, licking and sucking your nipple, extracting some of your milk while he massaged the other.
Having enough of his slow movements you swapped positions.
He let out a groan of pleasure, you placed your hand over his mouth "Shh, you're going to wake up Aenora." He smiled against your hand and gave you a thrust making you moan.
You started moving on his cock quickly making you moan mutually
"That's my little dragon." He groaned, running a hand over your face, letting his thumb brush over your lips, you grabbed it and sucked on it while looking at Aemond.
He growled and slid his hand between your legs, playing with your clit, and in no time he had a hand over your mouth as you came, letting out cries of pleasure.
It was up to you to shut him up with your lips on his mouth as he finished inside you after you clenched your pussy around his length.
You pulled yourself off of him and dropped to his side with one last moan, both of your bodies sweating, out of breath.
He turned and kissed your lips while caressing your breasts “I love you.”
"I love you too." You sighed, trying to catch your breath.
After a while you fell into a deep sleep, but before you fell asleep you heard Aemond's words as he stroked your hair.
My love...
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ellebakers · 2 months
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☆ Fucking Targaryens II.
Part one
• Daemon Targaryen x (Martell) reader.
• Warning(s) : Angst, mention of sex, language..
@snowtargaryen here's part two.
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The room went silent after you left, everyone looking in horror and disgust at Daemon and Rhaenyra.
Aegon and Aemond, who had witnessed the scene with the greatest interest and joy, exchanged amused glances, while Viserys threw dark glances at his daughter and his brother.
Your husband was fuming with anger towards you but also towards himself.
You were a more than respected princess, Daemon's wife that the people preferred, always altruistic, kind and gentle, by cheating on you, he pissed off the entire kingdom.
Some people left the meal without the slightest sign of respect, without the slightest reversion to the Targaryen family.
"Well.." Alicent broke the silence "It seems that some things haven't changed." She affirmed, bringing her glass of wine to her lips, hiding a satisfied smile.
Daemon glared at her as the queen finished her drink.
"Uncle, you know how to keep your women, when you don't kill them, you cheat on them." Aegon smirked.
“I don’t need the comment of a cunt usurper in any way.” Daemon spat.
"It's enough !" Viserys growled. "Daemon, you and I will have a conversion but later, for now go apologize to your wife and try to get her back."
The prince stood up, picked up your wedding ring and set off towards your marital bedroom.
Alicent scoffed and shook her head "It's a lost cause. The princess is better than all that, I doubt she will accept Prince Daemon's apology. She is a woman of values." She accentuated her last words by looking at Rhaenyra with disgust, then she left, along with the rest of the Greens, leaving Rhaenyra alone with her father's wrath.
Lucerys and Jacaerys smiled sadly at their mother and left in turn..
"We need to talk.." Viserys said in a cold tone.
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When Daemon arrived in your bedroom, bags had been scattered across the bed as servants rushed to put your things in them.
You stood, putting your books into a bag, you had already changed into your outer clothes.
“Leave me alone with my wife.” Daemon ordered, when he noticed that the servants were waiting for your agreement to leave he shouted "OUT."
The servants jumped and rushed out of your room, closing the door behind them.
“So there you go, are you going to run away ?” He asked you, a slight hint of anger.
You scoffed as you closed your last bag. “If for you leaving a man who has no respect for me means running away, then yes.”
"Did you have to make a scene in front of everyone? Do you have any idea of ​​the shame that-"
You threw your bag on the ground "Don't even dare talk to me about shame, it's me who's ashamed, feels dirty..."
Daemon's face softened slightly "And for your information, I didn't cause a scene, I only stated the facts. The kingdom has the right to know how rotten you and your family are."
His face hardened again. “How dare you ?” He asked through gritted teeth.
"How dare I what ? Tell the truth ? Fucking your own niece, do you have any idea how disgusting that is. You were criticizing your other nephews by claiming how disgusting and horrible they are, but you are exactly like them."
He clenched his jaw, trying to control his anger.
“I gave you everything, my love, my body, I thought our love was sincere, but you just made fun of me.”
“Do you doubt my love ?” He growled "I love you and you know it perfectly, I only think about you day and night.."
“Were you thinking about me when your cock was buried in your niece’s cunt ?”
He saw red "Shut up, that's not the way to speak for a woman of your rank."
You shook your head and scoffed. “What did you expect ? For me to remain unmoved by all this ?”
“No, but I would have preferred you to react like a grown woman.” He spat out his words.
"That's what I do ! Forgive me for not been the wife you expected." You exclaimed sarcastically.
Your sarcasm irritated him. “That’s an understatement, I would have liked to have a wife capable of providing me with children at least.”
It was seeing the pain on your face that he realized he had gone too far.
"My love, excuse me, I didn't mean it."
You shook your head and grabbed your bag. “Thank you so much for reminding me of my infertility.”
You walked past him and left the room.
“Take my bags to the stagecoach.” You asked the servants, they nodded and hurried to grab your bags, taking them outside the castle.
The prince was unable to move, how could he have screwed up so badly ? all this for a quick fuck... in less than a day he had humiliated and hurt you in many ways, but he knew that bringing your inability to have children to the table was what hurted you the most.
He sat on your bed and burst into tears, he held his head as tears drowned his face, all the moments with you flashed before his eyes, all his sweet words, your perfume, your smile... he He had lost you for good and he didn't know how he was going to continue without you.
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As you were leaving the castle you saw two shadows next to your stagecoach.
"Princess." you recognized Alicent’s voice. You walked closer and saw Otto standing next to him.
"My queen." you bowed. “Please forgive me for earlier.”
She smiled tenderly and shook her head "Don't apologize."
The servants put your bags in the stagecoach and left. "I'm sad to see you leave us." Alicent said.
You gave her a sad smile. “I have to, there’s no way I can stay.”
The redhead nodded "I understand your pain and... your anger." The way she said that to you and Otto's look made you raise an eyebrow.
"My queen ?"
"I'll come see you in Dorne, you and I need to have a talk." She smiled mischievously.
You frowned but nodded. “Of course, it would be my pleasure.”
"I'll bring you a Valyrian dress.. a green dress."
You understood her implication and you nodded "With pleasure.."
You knew that allying yourself with the greens would cost you but by the seven lords you were going to make Daemon and Rhaenyra pay.
Fucking Targaryens
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ellebakers · 2 months
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☆ Fucking Targaryens.
Part two
• Daemon targaryen x (martell) reader.
Warning(s) : angst, mention of sex, language.
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You have never been so humiliated in your entire life.
As you returned from the library, a muffled moan caught your attention, you searched for the source of the sound with your eyes, but you couldn't find it, you probably should have left, gone to your room to prepare for the meal in honor of Aegon, but curiosity being stronger than anything, you advancing silently towards the moaning which was becoming louder and louder, you found yourself in front of the half-open door of an old uninhabited room and what you saw made your blood run cold.
Your dear husband Daemon stood behind his niece Rhaenyra, holding her hips and violently thrusting into her on the edge of the bed.
“Daemon.” she moaned, eyes closed, face twisted with pleasure while your husband let out grunts.
You felt tears invade your eyes, threatening to fall, it was too much for you, you rushed away from them, attracting the attention of a guard who was passing by on his usual rounds...
"My lady is everything alright ?" He asked you but you were too upset, you ran to your room and fell on the bed crying.
How could he do this to you ? When he told you just this morning how much he loved you... how could he cheat on you ? And with his own niece !
Fucking Targaryens.
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You stayed in your bed until your servants came to help you prepare for the festivities, you hesitated to go but there was no way you were going to let Daemon and Rhaenyra ruin your evening.
As your servant tightened your corset, a knock sounded, you knew who it was.
"Have you finished ?" You ask your servant nicely.
"Almost princess, all i have to do is tie your hair and-"
"No." You interrupted her.
She couldn't help but hide her surprise.
"You don't want me to braid them ?"
You shook your head. "My burden is to carry their names, I will not inflict their braids on myself either."
She was surprised but nodded with a small smirk "We leave them as they are then ?"
You nodded and at the same time the door opened, revealing Daemon.
Your face closed as you thanked your servant.
“I knocked, but you probably couldn’t have heard.” Daemon chuckled as he moved closer to you to wrap his arms around your waist.
You moved away from him and a wave of sadness appeared on his face. “I’ll let you get ready, husband.” you formally addressed with coldness
He watched you leave the room with confusion and sadness.
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During the meal you didn't look at Daemon or say a word, but you threw dangerous glances at Rhaenyra.
After a moment Daemon had enough and he turned to you to whisper. "What's going on my love ? You are unusually quiet and cold."
You shook your head and scoffed.
Daemon was starting to lose his patience "Are you going to tell me what's going on ? I'm your husband and-"
“Indeed, you are my husband.” You interrupted him off. “Do you remember the promises we exchanged ?”
The prince seemed confused. “Obviously, but what does that have to do with it?”
"Well, it looks like you didn't keep your promise to stay faithful to me."
Daemon went blank "I.."
“Save your saliva.” You scoffed and raised your glass, standing up. “A final tribute to my husband.”
All eyes were on you. “My dear and tender husband.” Some people were smiling tenderly at your statement, you paused and smiled "The one who makes me laugh.. the one who... fucks his niece."
Everyone went silent, horrified looks were exchanged as Daemon tried to silence you.
"Isn't it right Rhaenyra ?" You asked sarcastically, not listening to Daemon.
You couldn't help but laugh "I was warned that the Targaryens had some funny customs... but I would never have imagined that fucking your niece was one of them."
Rhaenyra turned red with shame and tried to hide her face as everyone stared at her and Daemon.
You turned to the Viserys and smiled "My king, I believe that the alliances between KingsLanding and Dorn are over."
You then smashed your drink on the floor and threw your wedding ring with it.
Daemon stood up to try to talk to you but you walked away in front of everyone's stunned eyes, a weight off and a glorious smile on your face.
Fucking Targaryens.
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ellebakers · 3 months
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☆ Beastly. (+18)
• Cregan Stark x Reader Targaryen.
Summary : Your mother sends you to Cregan Stark to make an alliance, and that's what you intend to do.
Warning(s) : SMUT, Language.
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As Rhaenyra's eldest daughter, you were surprised when she asked you to fly north to create an alliance with Cregan Stark, you expected her to ask your brother Jacaerys to take care of it. That's why, before flying away, you turned one last time to your mother.
“Can I ask you something ?”
“Of course my dear.” Rhaenyra replied with a tender smile.
"Why me ? Why didn't you ask Jace to take care of it ?"
The queen smiled and gently grabbed your face "My dear, I have heard of Cregan, I have heard only good things about him as a warrior, a man and... a potential husband."
You raised your eyebrows "I was thinking of negotiating for a war alliance, not a marriage.." you snickered.
“Y/n, I know that you have heard of Cregan too, I also know that you confided to your servant that you wanted to be wed to him.”
Your mother says with a smile.
“I.. um..” You cleared your throat.
"I'm not asking you to marry him, but if you feel like it, know that you have my blessing."
You bowed “Thank you mother”
After flying for what seemed like hours, you arrived at the Stark castle, a servant took you to the Throne room where Cregan sat, waiting for your arrival.
You couldn't help but notice his beauty, everything about him was attractive.
“My lord” You bowed to him.
Cregan stood up and with a smile bowed in turn. "Princess"
You smiled at him. ““Have you received the letter from my mother ?"
Cregan nodded "Sure, let's talk about it over a meal, you must be starving and freezing." He tells you with a seductive smile.
That evening, an alliance was signed between the Starks and the Targaryens, but not as you had imagined, since he had taken you on the meal table between the main course and the dessert, he had made you moan and arch your back more times than you can count.
This is how, six months later, while the war between the Greens and the Blacks was knocking on the doors, you found yourself in Cregan's bed, a wedding ring in your hand, and this morning was the same as every morning for six months .
“Shit” You moaned, straddling Cregan’s face and gripping the headboard.
Cregan was moaning too as he tasted your juices, he gripped your hips as you moved your pelvis for more sensation, his tongue moving in and out as he sucked on your pussy.
"Do not stop" You cried in pleasure.“I’m going to cum.”
It only takes one movement of his tongue inside you and you cum on his tongue. "Oh my-"
He waited for you to come back from your hight to place you gently on the mattress.
"Good morning my love." he whispered as he kissed each of your breasts, taking your nipples into his mouth and sucking on them.
“Good Morning” you moaned.
“I want you” He whispered to you while pressing his hard member between your legs, making you moan. “I can tell.”
He smiled and placed his member at your entrance, he kissed you and with a single movement he penetrated you, making you both moan.
“Still so tight” he moaned as his pelvis movements became faster and harder.
You arched your back and moaned, “That feels good.”
He withdrew completely and turned you onto your stomach, you leaned on your elbows and he penetrated you again, moaning.
“Like that” you moaned, getting wetter and wetter.
His thrusts grew harder as he let out beast moans.
This is how you love your lord, beastly
He grabbed your hair and pulled lightly, making you moan louder. “Cregan, I’m going to-”
“I know, me too” He moaned and soon you felt something hot running down your thighs as he buried himself inside you to leave his seed there.
You gripped the sheets and hid your cries of pleasure in the pillow. He sighed in pleasure as he pulled out of you and gently roll you on your back, letting his head rest on your chest.
"I can't wait to see a baby grow inside of you" He whispered as he caress your belly with his fingertips.
You chuckled and caress his soft hair "Someone's eager to be a father ?" you teased.
He smiled and pressed his lips to your stomach “You have no idea.”
You smiled softly and whispered "I love you."
He smiled back and whispered "I love you too."
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Author's note : I know Cregan has been cast but i remain in denial and i want Leo in this role even if Tom is gonna be a great Cregan.
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ellebakers · 5 months
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Pray for me. (+18)
Maurice theriault x reader.
Summary : you are a teacher at the girls' school where Maurice works and very quickly a routine will settle in between you, a pretty hot routine.
Warnings : Possession, Smut, Language
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You were walking in the school corridors when you saw Maurice with Sophie, the little girl gave him a bracelet.
"It's a friendship bracelet. Each bead represents a quality of a good friend." she said to him, smiling.
“It’s beautiful, thank you Sophie.”
Then that a young girl grabbed the bracelet and in a mocking tone she said
"Are you proposing to your boyfriend, little Sophie ?" The girl and her friends started laughing.
“Give it back.” Maurice asked politely.
“You are not a teacher, just a servant” The girl said to him with a superior tone.
It was then that you decided to appear behind the group of girls. "Mr. Theriault may not be a teacher, but he is an adult, you have to listen to him." You told them in a cold tone.
“I think an apology to Sophie and Mr Theriault is in order.” The girls apologized and left.
You smiled at Sophie. “Don’t pay them any attention. Your bracelet is very pretty, and I think Mr. Theriault is really lucky to have one.”
Sophie smiled at you with a bit of a blush on her cheeks. "Thank you Miss Y/l/n."
You felt Maurice's gaze on you and you shivered.
"I think it's time to go back to class Sophie don't you ?" The little girl nodded and left.
Maurice couldn't help but smile.
"What ?" You smirked.
“Oh nothing, I just think you’re extremely sexy when you get angry.” he teased.
“Shhhh” you chuckled “Someone might hear you.”
He smiled even more "Oh sorry, I forgot we're not supposed to be together."
You rolled your eyes, smiling. "I'm supposed to set an example for these girls. If they ever learn what you and I are doing.."
He looked around to make sure no one was there then he grabbed your hips. “And I really like what you and I are doing.”
You bit your lip and he groaned. "Don't do that, you know I can't control myself when you look at me like that."
You giggled and whispered to him. “See you tonight.” He smiled at you and let you go.
The evening arrived and you were impatiently waiting for Maurice, the desire was becoming unbearable.
that's when someone knocked on your door, you rushed to open and couldn't help but smile when you saw him.
he entered quickly and before you could even say anything, he pushed you against the door closing it and he kissed you passionately.
You moaned against his mouth, your hands making their way to unzip his pants. His lips attached to your neck to bite and suck it gently.
You turned your head slightly to give him more access. you felt his hands moving all over your body, he suddenly grabbed your breast, making you arch your back.
He licked his lip and looked into your eyes mischievously. Maintaining eye contact, he knelt down and lifted your dress. You were quivering in anticipation.
you let out a moan as he started to suck and lick your clit. “oh my” he continued and your moans became louder and louder.
He stopped abruptly and you huffed in annoyance.“Why did you stop ?”
He grabbed your face smiling and kissed you. "I can't wait any longer." he said against your mouth.
You smiled and pushed him onto the bed. He lay back, letting you take control, you removed his pants completely, freeing his hard member.
He grabbed your hips and helped you thrust onto him. You moan together as he penetrates you.
“God” you groaned. He bit his lip to keep from making any noise and threw his head back.
You started moving your hips slowly, driving him crazy. “Fuck, Y/n.”
You tried to hold back your moans too and he noticed, he slipped a hand between your thigh and caressed your clit, making it almost impossible for you to stay silent, the moans escaped your mouth without you controlling them.
“I like to hear you.” He confessed
You took off your dress completely, leaving your breasts exposed and he lunged at them, devouring them. You arched your back and moved faster and faster on him.
He moved his hips in turn then he slid a hand to your throat and squeezed gently, eliciting a moan from you.
“I’m going to-” you couldn’t finish and reached your climax.
"That's it baby, cum for me."
He started to moan louder and louder and his breathing quickened, he then groaned and turned you onto your back. He grabbed your hips and you wrapped your legs around his waist.
“Maurice, I’m sensitive.” you moaned still recovering from your orgasm.
His movements became more and more frank and violent and you were ashamed to love his dominant side.
He played with your clit making you cum a second time then he pulled out and let out a bestial growl as he cum on your stomach.
You were both out of breath.
He rested his head on your chest and gently kissed your breast. “Y/n, that was…”
"I know." You laughed, then stopped talking and fell asleep together.
Later in the night you were woken up by the coldness of the room, you reached out to look for Maurice but he wasn't there. You slowly opened your eyes and scanned the dark room with your eyes, that's when you saw him standing at the end of the bed, he was looking at you, but his eyes weren't normal, they were... yellow.
You pulled up the blanket to warm yourself but above all to reassure yourself as a shiver of fear ran through you. “Maurice..” You called with a trembling voice. As your voice brought him out of his trance, he groaned in pain and fell to his knees on the ground.
You stood frozen in place as he looked up at you. "Y/N..... pray for me"
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ellebakers · 7 months
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ellebakers · 7 months
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☆ Together.
• Harwin Strong x Reader
Summary : Daemon came to apologize but you chose Harwin.
Warning(s) : Language, angst.
It's part of "I am not an object"
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Eight months, eight months ago you and Harwin fled towards the north, where Lord Cregan Stark sheltered you, Harwin as a knight and you, well you were not here as his wife because Harwin had not kept his promise.
Cregan Stark understood the situation between you and the knight very well, and in order not to draw too much attention to you, he hired you as a servant.
What pissed you off the most wasn't your status, it was the promise Harwin hadn't kept, and a little voice telling you something fishy was going on, and lord, you weren't not ready for what was going to happen.
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You were looking for fresh vegetables at the market when something in the sky caught your attention, a dragon.
Daemon's dragon
Your blood ran cold, you knew that Daemon knew that you had moved north, since Cregan had been very clear that he didn't want to take sides and that if Daemon asked him, he would say where you were.
The dragon flew to the castle and for the first time in months, you didn't want to go back to the warmth of the castle, but it was getting late and you had to bring back your shopping.
You swallowed your saliva and set off for the castle where there was surely yet another problem..
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You were sneaking quietly into the castle to avoid being seen, not even by Harwin, when a guard came towards you, clearly embarrassed, he didn't meet your gaze.
“Lady Y/n, Lord Cregan Stark requests your presence in the great hall.”
You didn't try to avoid the situation by claiming an emergency in the kitchen, you placed your basket filled with vegetables on the floor and nodded.
The guard accompanied you to the large room then left you alone to face the three men. Cregan, Harwin and Daemon.
It had been months since you had seen him and you felt stupid, because the last time you saw him you had said that you would marry Harwin, but now you just find yourself being his mistress, exactly like with the prince.
You bowed down in front of the men and rather than looking up at them you decided to keep your gaze on the ground.
“Lady Y/n, I summoned you because Prince Daemon is the bearer of news.”
You closed your eyes and stopped breathing, what news ?
Was he going to marry Rhaenyra ?
Was she pregnant with his child ?
Is Alicent in danger ?
As if hearing your thoughts, Daemon spoke.
“I came to inform you that the princess delivered a son last night.”
Out of the corner of your eye you saw Harwin stiffen. Still without looking up you nodded. “Congratulations my prince.”
Daemon approached you and with his index finger, he lifted your face to see your eyes, eyes he had dreamed of for months.
The knight stepped forward seeing Daemon touch you.
"Prince Daemon, please don't touch my-"
"Your what? Wife ? I don't see any rings and Lord Cregan never informed me of your wedding."
Once again, you felt stupid. Daemon was right, and you hated it.
“Our lives are none of your business, my prince.” He spat out the blonde's title.
Daemon gave him a devilish smile.
"Oh but I guess it's my business, since we're a big family now." His comment made you react. "What do you mean ?"
Harwin grew more and more agitated, and Daemon smiled more and more. “He didn’t tell you anything, did he ?”
You gave Harwin a questioning look, who avoided meeting your eyes.
“Let me enlighten you Y/n. Your so-called lover here.” Daemon walked behind you and brushed some hair from your neck to rest his chin on it, he inhaled your scent and let out a groan.
“The man who took you from me eight long months ago, pretending to love you and marry you, is.”
He paused for what seemed like hours before continuing, "The child's father."
His words stabbed you as your vision blurred with tears. "And, you deserve to know that he is also the father of Rhaenyra's other children."
A silence fell as you looked at Harwin, begging to deny his rumors, but he didn't as tears streamed down his face.
You bit your lip to keep yours from leaking, but Daemon had a dagger stuck in you and he turned it just to torture you. "That's why he still hasn't married you. Not only has he fucked the princess more than once while he pretended to love you, but he obviously doesn't have the balls to make a choice."
"ENOUGH !" You, Harwin and Daemon jumped as Lord Cregan raised his voice.
“I wish, Prince Daemon, that you would let go of this woman.” You felt a weight lift as he let go of you and you thanked Cregan with a look, his eyes softened and he nodded slightly in your direction. “Lady Y/n, I think it’s best for you to go and rest.” Harwin walked towards you but was interrupted again. "Alone."
You bowed down again and rushed out of the room, letting tears escape.
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Once in your room you lay down on your bed to try to catch your breath and calm down but it was without counting on the echoes of the previous conversation which resonated in your mind, and hearing Daemon's words, seeing Harwin's shameful face, tears flowed again, it was only after emptying your body of tears that you fell down from fatigue.
A hand on your shoulder woke you up, a little disoriented you rubbed your eyes to see who had come to wake you up, and your heart bled again when you saw Harwin.
His eyes were red, probably from crying.
“Y/n.” He whispered, gently caressing your cheek. His touch burned you and you pushed him, standing up abruptly. "Do not touch me."
"Explain what exactly ? How you fucked your princess ? More than once obviously. Even when you were courting me ! Or do you want to explain to me how you humiliated me."
He approached you but you stepped back, raising your finger to warn him not to move, he lowered his head and sat down on the bed. “I never wanted to hurt you, or even humiliate you.”
“But you did it!”
"I know" His voice broke into sobs "If only you knew how stupid I feel.”
You swallowed and nodded. "Not as much as me."
You turned and was about to leave your room when he got down on his knees. “Y/n, please don’t leave me.”
You closed your eyes, hand on the door handle.
“Give me just one good reason to stay.”
"Marry me."
You turned abruptly towards him. "Are your fucking kidding me ? you're asking me to marry you just because I just learned that your slut gave birth to a bastard."
You knew it wasn't right to say such things, but honestly you didn't give a damn anymore, and Harwin understood that.
“No, I’m asking you to marry me because I love you.” His voice was no more than a whisper as he cried again.
Seeing him in such a state broke your heart, but he had betrayed you. In a calm voice you knelt down in front of him. “You hurt me, you lied to me, our relationship is based on a lie, how do you want to build something solid on that?”
You let him grab your hands. "I know we can do this, together. Y/n I only slept with her because you were with Daemon, it's you I love. I've loved you since the first day I had you seen. And kill me right now if I can't spend the rest of my life with you."
He put his hand in his pocket and took out a small velvet box, he gave it to you and released your hands.
You stood there for a few seconds, not understanding what was happening, then you opened the box slightly and a gasp escaped you.
It was a gold ring, a rose was forged on it and a red stone was placed in the center. Tears began to flow down your face. “Harwin it is.” He nodded. "An engagement ring."
You placed the box on the floor beside you and grabbed his face. “Harwin, I need you to be honest with me.” The knight drowned in your eyes and nodded. “Are you only asking for my hand because of what I just learned?”
He shook his head vigorously. "No, I promise. I love you Y/n, it took me months to get this ring, that's why I didn't ask you before, because I wanted everything to be Perfect."
"Okay, now tell me. Do you have feelings for her?"
Once again he shook his head. “No, but I have for my children.”
You took a deep breath and nodded. "I understand."
Harwin took a deep breath in turn. "I hurt you, I know it. I should have told you about my affair with the princess before we even left together, but I want you to know that it's you who occupies my thoughts from morning until evening and even at night. You are the only woman for whom my heart beats, there is only you in my eyes. And if you no longer want me I would understand, but Please don't leave me with no answers, I would rather be hanged."
You leaned back slightly and grabbed the velvet box then handed it back to him, Harwin felt his heart tear as he expected you to say no.
"If you want me to marry you, you should probably put this ring on my finger Ser Harwin Strong."
The knight felt warmth invade him as he hastened to put the ring on you, then once he was sure it was going, he pressed his lips against yours while crying. “I love you I’m so sorry.”
"I love you too."
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☆ Make me your Aphrodite (+18)
Dalton Lambert x reader
Summary : Dalton put your ex Ethan Landry in his place.
Warning(s) : SMUT, Language.
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You threw your head back, your mouth wide open with moans escaping while Dalton continued to pleasure you with his tongue.
“Dalton, please don’t stop.” You whispered to him, trying to make as little noise as possible so as not to wake up your roommates. But you're pretty sure they heard you moan when Dalton slid his tongue inside you.
The blond looked up at you, and a flash of mischief crossed his eyes. “I wasn’t planning on stopping.”
He went back to his work and took you closer and closer to your orgasm. As you were about to cum he suddenly stopped and placed light kisses on the inside of your thighs, making you groan in frustration.
“I thought you weren’t planning to stop ?"
Dalton couldn't help but smile at how disappointed you were that you didn't cum.
“You’re the one who turned me on all week.”
You rolled your eyes, smiling. “And you woke me up in the middle of the night to fuck.”
your boyfriend moved back up to your face and placed a kiss on your lips. “Can you blame me ?”
You grabbed his face and kissed him again.
“Not at all but.” You swapped positions to find yourself on top of him. Grabbing his hands, you slipped them under your, or rather, his, t-shirt and placed them on your breasts. “I want you.” You sucked through your teeth as he kneaded your breasts and rolled your already erect nipples between his fingers "Now."
He bit his lip. “Is my girl impatient ?”
You moved your pelvis on his erect member, making him growl. You tilted your head, a mischievous smile. “Can you blame me ?”
He shook his head, smiling. "I'm so in love with you."
You couldn't help but smile as you leaned in to kiss him. “I am even more so.” He smiled against your lips. “Now fuck me, please.”
He stifled a laugh. “I love it when you beg.” With one hand he freed his cock from his underwear, you helped him get rid of his underwear completely and you grabbed his cock then impaled yourself on it making you both moan.
He immediately grabbed your hips to hold you. You started your movements and you thought you would die of pleasure as the pleasure rose in you.
“You like it don’t you ?”
You couldn't form a coherent response so you nodded. He put his hand around your throat and squeezed lightly making you moan even more, and wet at the same time.
Even though you loved having the upper hand on him in bed, you loved it even more when he was aggressive and dominant.
You hadn't had many sexual partners. You lost your virginity in high school, to a guy in your class who fucked you in the back of his car on prom night, not very romantic.
Subsequently you dated a boy, your best friend's roommate. Ethan Landry, and it had been the worst decision of your life, he was jealous and toxic, not to mention that he had never managed to make you cum. Your relationship must have lasted a month.
Then you met Dalton, you had been together for four months and he fulfilled you, in every way.
It's like the sky had shaped your two bodies so that they fit together perfectly. He found your G-spot in no time, every time you slept together it was like he read your thoughts, when you wanted wild sex, he took you in positions worthy of a porno, and when you wanted it to be romantic, he made love to you under the light of candles and the moon.
But now, you wanted him to fuck you so violently that you wouldn't be able to walk the next day.
“Dalton, go harder.” You whispered to him, and a mischievous smile appeared on his face.
In a second he turned you around, your stomach on the mattress, he spread your legs even further and penetrated you in one movement making you scream, camouflaged by a pillow. His thrusts became more and more violent as you cried out with pleasure into the pillow.
Another thing you loved about Dalton was that he talked a lot during the act, and god, his words alone could have made you cum.
“Don’t be shy, let me hear your pretty noises.”
“They will hear.” You moaned your sentence as you felt your orgasm approaching.
He withdrew and turned you over again, this time on your back, you knew very well what that meant, he was going to cum soon, and since he wasn't wearing a condom, he preferred to withdraw.
You decided to taunt him a little “already ?”
He came on your stomach with a grunt, once finished he caught his breath. "Don’t worry I have plans for you."
You let out a little surprised cry when he turned you around again, he took one of your hands and locked it on the pillow, then he sucked you
"I intend to make you cum until you begged me to stop."
And oh, Dalton was a man of his word, he positioned himself behind you, and for the second time that night he inserted his tongue inside you, making you see stars, in no time you were cumming on his tongue, but he didn't didn't stop there, he gently put you back on your back and devoured you for the rest of the night until you begged him to stop.
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The next morning, Dalton woke you up with gentle kisses on your shoulder. "Hello Princess."
You stretched, smiling at him. “Hello handsome.”
He kissed you passionately while sliding his hand between your legs, making you moan.
“Still so sensitive.”
You laughed against his mouth. "Your fault."
He inserted a finger inside you and you moved your pelvis to follow his movements. “Fuck, if I could I’d be inside you all the time.”
You arched your back when he did the scissor.
You placed your hand on his to prevent him from removing it. “I want your-”
“Y/n do you have my-”
Dalton threw the blanket over you to cover your naked body as Samantha entered your room.
When she saw you, she quickly understood what was happening and she hid her eyes. "Oh shit, I'm really sorry. Take your time, breakfast is served."
Then she came out, closing the door behind her. You burst out laughing as Dalton hid his face in your neck. “I think they’re waiting for us.”
He nodded and let you get out of bed, he watched you put your panties and t-shirt back on, when you didn't see him move from the bed you frowned.
"You’re coming ?"
“I need five minutes.” You laughed again and threw a pillow at him. "
Take your time."
You sat down at the table and Tara held back from laughing as she met your gaze, you bit your lip to do the same as the others arrived at the table.
"Slept well ?" Quinn asked.
Mindy poured herself some orange juice "Great, well I think I slept more than someone else." She said, looking at you with a mischievous smile.
Chad threw a piece of bread to his sister. “Stop bothering her.” He turned to you and asked, “Where’s Dalton?”
You brought your cup of coffee to your mouth and avoided his gaze. “Um, he needed five minutes.”
Your friends burst out laughing while you tried not to do the same. Everyone was laughing except Ethan of course, he gave you murderous looks.
Dalton walked out of the room, stretching and sitting next to you, he kissed your temple and poured himself a glass of orange juice.
Tara winked at you. "So Dalton, were these five minutes satisfactory ?"
He choked on his drink making everyone laugh including you. He turned to you and rolled his eyes. “You had to say it.”
You kissed him. "Sorry."
He put a lock of hair behind your ear and breakfast resumed a normal rhythm, not for you, you were stressed, not because your friends had heard you moaning last night but because you felt Ethan's burning gaze on you, and Dalton had noticed it too, he put a protective arm around your waist up and slide your chair closer to him.
“And you Ethan, your night ?” Tara asked him.
He rolled his eyes and shook his head. “I have known better, if only some people learned to shut their fucking mouth everyone would be better.”
His comment chilled the table, Dalton sat up slightly in his chair. “What is that supposed to mean ?"
Ethan had the nerve to smile at your boyfriend. “You know very well what that means.”
Everyone exchanged awkward glances, while Quinn tried to lighten the atmosphere. “Ethan can you go get the sugar please.” But the brunette didn't listen to her, he had a mission, to destroy Dalton.
"You know some of us have real career ambitions. So hearing you fucking your girlfriend keeps me from sleeping and therefore from being productive in class."
You glared at Ethan, while Dalton snickered. "Real career ambitions ? Like what, being an asshole in chief ?"
Ethan stood up abruptly, Dalton did the same and the tension rose. Suddenly your ex showed a smile. “But, I understand you.” He looked at you. “I fucked her too, I know how good she is.”
You expected your boyfriend to lunge at his throat but instead he smiled at him. "You mean when you lasted two minutes and you didn't make her cum ? You see, I can make her cum unlike you."
You stood up, grabbing your coffee cup. “Thanks guys, I love being talked about like I’m a fucking object.”
You gave Ethan and Dalton a murder look, the two boys watched you leave, Ethan with hatred, while Dalton quickly understood that he had screwed up. "Shit." He whispered.
“Are you going to fuck her to make things right ?” Your ex asked him.
“Ethan stop.” Chad intervened, annoyed by his roommate's behavior, Chad’scold tone and the mean look of the others silenced him as Dalton headed towards your room.
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He found you sitting at your desk, an animal medicine book open in front of you as you took notes.
He approached slowly and kissed your neck, seeing that you didn't push him away he placed his head on your shoulder. "I'm sorry." He whispered to you.
You put your pen down and sighed. "I know." He gently turned your chair towards him, once you were face to face he knelt down and took your hands in his.
“I didn’t think, it just came out.”
You met his sad gaze and you quickly forgot why you were angry with him, then it came back to you.
"I don't like the way you talk about me. It seems like I'm just some kind of prize, some fucking competition."
"I know, I'm sorry, he pissed me off and I really wanted to hit him but I know you don't want me to give him that satisfaction so that's the only thing that came to mind has the mind to hurt him."
You put your arms around his neck and nodded. “I understand, but please don’t say things like that again.”
"Promised."
He nodded and kissed you. “I love you so much y/n.”
You lightly bit his lip. "I love you even more."
Suddenly he stood up abruptly. “I have to show you something.” He went to get his sketchbook and showed you his latest work.
“The exercise was to give our image of Aphrodite.”
You were speechless when you saw what he had drawn. You.
"But it's me."
He pressed his forehead to yours and nodded.
"You are my image of Aphrodite."
You grabbed his face and whispered against his lips, “Then make me your Aphrodite.”
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☆ I am not an object | Part two.
Part One
• Daemon Targaryen x Reader
Summary : Daemon don't like that you said no to him and he intends to make you pay for it, fortunately a certain knight is ready to do anything for you.
Warning(s) : Language, Angst, Smut.
Tag list : @immyowndefender @targaryenmoony @ammo23
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Two days have passed since your little "talk" with Prince Daemon, and to your great relief he didn't try to talk to you, he didn't even glance in your direction.
But something in you told you that his silence was hiding something, especially after the threats he had thrown at you.
But you would deal with the problem in due time, for now you were grateful to have some time for yourself.
You were sitting under one of the trees in the garden, the sun coming through the branches gently settled on your skin, giving you a feeling of softness. You continued to read the book you had taken with you, and just for a moment you were fine, but something was missing, your protector. The king had asked for him, leaving you alone in the garden, and his absence weighed on you.
In this later years, Harwin had become more than your protector, he had wiped the tears from your face caused by Daemon more than once. When he wasn't with you, you kind of felt empty.
Alicent had tried to make you understand that what you felt for Ser Harwin was love but not being sure he felt the same, you had told your best friend the opposite.
Alicent had tried to make you understand that what you felt for Ser Harwin was love but not being sure he felt the same, you had told your best friend the opposite.
Daemon.
You stood up and bowed slightly to greet him.
"My prince."
You were about to leave when he grabbed your arm. "Stay with me, my lady."
You closed your eyes to keep calm. "my lady" how dare he call you like you were his.
"I do not think that-"
Daemon squeezed your arm tighter. "It's an order from your prince."
Even if you would have preferred to leave, he was right, he was still your prince, you had to obey him.
You sighed, “Fine.”
Daemon smirked, and began to walk, you did the same when he spoke.
"I didn't like your answer last time."
You rolled your eyes. "Maybe, but that's my one and only answer."
Daemon got in front of you to stop you.
"I know I hurt you, but I really, really need you Y/n."
He grabbed your face in his hands. Previously his touch would have excited you but now it's like his touch burned you, making you jerked away from his grip.
"Need me ? Why exactly, so you can fuck me and go away like nothing happened."
The prince was beginning to lose patience. "Y/n what more do you want ?"
You were losing patience too so you sighed and bowed slightly. "Prince Daemon thank you for this walk, have a great day."
As you were about to leave, he grabbed your arm and pinned you against a tree.
His grip hurt you, you winced and tried to get out of there. “Daemon stop.”
"I tried to be polite but you're making it impossible for me. I want you to be mine whether you like it or not, it's not a question it's a fucking order." He yelled at you.
You hoped that someone would come to your aid, but no one came, too afraid of Daemon and what he might do to them.
"I'll never be yours Daemon."
You kneed him in the balls made him step back, he growled and tried to grab you, but you had already taken the lead and you rushed running towards the castle, in your race you collided with something, or rather to someone.
“Lady Y/n.” You looked up and met Ser Harwin's gaze, you burst into tears and he hugged you. “I need you to tell me what happened.”
Your breathing quickened, he then took your hand and put it on his chest. "Fix your breath to mine Lady Y/n."
"Daemon, he has-"
You didn't need to finish your sentence, Harwin pushed you gently, and walked at full speed in the direction of Daemon who arrived just behind you. To say the knight was furious was an understatement.
"So this is why you don't you want me, because you're already fucking him?"
As he finished his sentence, Harwin's stitch smashed against the prince's jaw causing him to fall backwards, it was too late, Daemon had hurt you and the knight was out of control.
The royal guard had to separate the two men, Daemon the face in blood had a smirk because he knew that the knight was going to be banished from here for high treason, leaving you alone with him.
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Harwin was again summoned by the king but this time he was in a bad position, you knew he was going to be banished or even worse, killed.
You rushed into Alicent's room, you found your friend sitting at her desk reading, when she saw you coming she rushed to you and hugged you.
"It's Daemon's fault, please Alicent, speak to the king."
Alicent slowly backed away and lowered her head. "It's too late Y/n, he will be executed tonight."
You cried even more. "No, no, please, there must be another way. I love him."
You said it, and hearing you say it out loud was a relief.
She took your face in her hands. "I'll talk to the king, I'll try to find another way, for you." You thanked her and burst into tears again in her arms.
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Harwin's leg kept moving as he tried to release the tension. The king was standing in front of him, furious and screaming.
"How could you do such a thing Ser Harwin ! It's my brother, my blood, it's pure treason!"
Heads turned as Queen Alicent entered the throne room.
Viserys, still pissed off, barked at her. "Not now wife."
It was Alicent’s turn to raise her voice. "Forgive me my king but I must intervene. Ser Harwin is innocent."
The king frowned as Harwin remained silent, if Alicent had come to his defense then you must have asked, and just that thought warmed his heart. If he were to die for defending you then he would accept it without any opposition.
"Can you elaborate ?"
Alicent took a steady step towards her husband's throne. "Daemon is the only culprit your majesty. He assaulted Y/n."
Viserys frowned, startled by this new information. "What ?"
"He used the poor woman for his own pleasure, leaving her with a broken heart for years, and when she had the courage to say no to him he would not accept it and physically assaulted her. Ser Harwin only defended her."
A silence fell over the room as the king sat down, growling in frustration.
Daemon was well known for being violent but his brother didn't think he would hurt a woman, especially not his wife's closest friend, the queen.
The king thought of a solution to arrange all this, after minutes of silence he made a decision, and got up.
"Ser Harwin, I have your loyalty and your father's in mind, but I cannot let this act go unpunished. That is why I want you to leave in the night and never return. If he ever catches you want to come back, I would be forced to execute you."
Harwin swallowed his saliva, even if his decision did not please him, he was not going to contradict the king. He nodded and left.
Heels sounded behind him as he walked through the halls of the castle.
"Ser Harwin."
The knight stopped and turned to the queen, bowing his head in respect.
"My queen"
“I’m sorry I couldn’t have done more.” She apologized
Harwin frowned and shook his head. “My queen, you have done more than enough, I will be eternally grateful.”
She smiled sadly "What are you going to do about Y/n."
"I've caused her enough trouble, I think it's best that I leave without making problems."
Alicent blinked in shock.
"Aren't you going to leave without seeing her?"
Harwin lowered his head, ashamed. "I don't think she wants to see me."
The queen placed her hands on her hips. “Ser Harwin are you stupid ?”
"I-"
"Y/n is in love with you, she told me after begging me to help you."
The knight widened his eyes.
"I advise you to go and see her one last time." And with these words, the queen left.
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The stress was becoming unbearable as you paced your room, waiting for any news from Harwin.
A knock sounded on your door, making you jump, but you quickly regained your senses and rushed to open it. Your relief was intense when you saw the face of the man you loved.
"Harwin-" He cut you off by throwing himself on you and devouring your lips with his. No one had ever kissed you with the same passion, you quickly kissed him back, letting your hands wander through his hair.
He pulled back for a moment and rested his forehead on yours. "I am banished from the kingdom, I must leave in the night."
You sighed "It's unfair. This is all because of me, I should be banned instead of you."
He took your face gently in his hands. "Don't say such a thing, it's in no way your fault, it's because of that bastard."
"Maybe, but if I hadn't been so weak, I wouldn't have fallen into his trap. I never should have let him into me like he did years ago."
He kissed you again to shut you up, then against your lips he whispered.
"I never want to hear you say you're weak again. He's the one who should be banished, he's a snake."
He was right, it was all Daemon's fault. You put your head on his chest, closing your eyes and listening to his heartbeat, when an idea came to you.
"Let's go."
He frowned with a small smile. "What ?"
"Take me with you, away from here. We'll go where you want, just you and me."
The knight lifted your chin with his index finger. "Are you sure ?"
You nodded and kissed him again before pulling back slightly. "But first, I would like to take revenge on Daemon. Do you want to be in it ?"
Harwin bit his bottom lip, smiling. "Absolutely."
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You took Harwin by the hand and led him into the castle, unsure where you were taking him, he laughed looking around behind him.
"What are you doing ?"
You stopped in front of a door and opened it without bothering to knock, you dragged Harwin inside and pushed him to a bed where he fell backwards.
"Where are we ?" He asked you.
He grabbed your hips as you straddled him.
"In Daemon's secret chamber."
Harwin frowned. "A secret chamber?"
"It is here that he usually takes his conquests to fuck them."
He frowned and a wave of anger washed over him as he imagined that the prince had brought you here. But the anger was quickly replaced by excitement as you unbuttoned his pants, he realized what you had in mind and a mischievous smile appeared on his face.
"You are a little demon you know that ?"
You chuckled as you leaned in to kiss him. You grabbed his erect member and started jerking it off, immediately his hands started squeezing your hips and a bestial growl came out of his mouth. You slowly stood up and repositioned yourself so that your center was in contact with his erection, when you felt it you began to rub against it making you both moan in pleasure.
He grabbed the top of your dress and pulled it down over your stomach leaving your breasts exposed, the cold air made you shiver and harden your nipples Hardin grabbed hold of your breasts and played with them , pressing them in his hands and licking them.
Feeling you wet more and more, you begged him to take you, an order he accepted with pleasure, he turned you over so that you were under him.
In one gentle movement he entered you, making you arch your back and moan. He groaned as he saw his cock disappear inside you, it was like all the naughty dreams he had about you came true.
The more you moaned, the faster his movements became, each time taking you a little closer to your orgasm. He growled more and more in turn.
“Fuck Y/n I’m going to cum.”
You put your legs behind his back and took him deeper inside you. "Go ahead, I want you to fill me with your seed."
Your words encouraged him and he finished inside you, seeing that you still hadn't cum, he continued his movements but you stopped him.
“You don’t have to I-” He pushed some hair that had stuck to your forehead.
“Don’t tell me that when he finished with you, he didn’t make you cum.”
You looked away and Harwin groaned. “I want you to cum Y/n, you deserve it.”
You bit your lip. “Okay, but I want to do something first.” He pulled out of you and looked at you in surprise as you stood up to go... break a statue of Daemon's dragon on his desk, Harwin jumped when he heard the stone break, but he couldn't help but laugh.
With a gesture you threw everything that was on his desk, once the desk was empty, you turned to Harwin. "I want you to take me on this desk." You didn't have to tell him twice, in no time he got up, sat you on the desk, spread your thighs and in even less time he devoured you with his tongue.
You arched your back, hand in Harwin's hair, your vision becoming more and more blurry as your orgasm washed over you. Once the adrelanine went down, Harwin got up and kissed you again.
"What the fuck?" A voice sounded in the room, you turned and saw a very angry Daemon.
Harwin laughed and zipped up his pants, he pulled up your dress on your shoulder and helped you off the desk.
Harwin grabbed your hand and stopped in front of Daemon. "My prince, you are cordially invited to our wedding, let us know your answer as soon as possible."
The prince was smoking, he was giving you both a murderous look. This made you laugh harder and you left hand in hand.
Once away from Daemon, Harwin stopped you and put his hands on your hips. "Are you sure you want to go with me ? I don't want you to regret."
You kissed him to reassure him. "I only want you Harwin, I could never regret it. But before leaving I must say goodbye to Alicent."
He nodded and kissed your forehead. "I'll wait for you in your room."
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Once outside Alicent's room, the reality of your choice hit you, you were going to have to leave your best friend here. As if she suspected your presence, she opened the door.
She ushered you in and a painful silence settled. "Alicent I-"
"You will flee with Ser Harwin." She cut you off smiling.
You nodded, swallowing your saliva. "I'm sorry."
She shook her head and took your face in her hands. "Don't apologize, do what you want. I wasn't given this privilege so please take this chance."
"But you will be alone."
She shrugged her shoulders "It doesn't matter, it's about your life. And when Aegon is king, you can come back and live here." You smiled at her and she did the same. "You deserve to be happy, away from here Y/n"
She hugged you one last time. "You should get going. I wish you the best Y/n."
"Me too."
With one last tear-filled smile, you walked away and went to join Harwin in your room, you found him sitting on your bed, patiently waiting for your return. When you returned to the room, he hugged you and kissed you again.
"Are you ready ?" He tells you.
“I am.”
It was with a heart filled with joy and a little sadness that you set off on horseback with Harwin, you had no idea where you were going, but you were certain of one thing, no matter the place, so much so. that he will be with you, you will be happy and safe.
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ellebakers · 8 months
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I am not an object | Part one.
Part Two
• Daemon Targaryen x Reader
Summary : Daemon broke your heart more than once, will you forgive him when he tries to get you back ?
Warning(s) : Daemon is a dick, angst, fight, jealousy, language, mention of Harwin.
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You couldn't believe it.
He had come back. Prince Daemon was back at the castle, you didn't know if your heart could survive another heartache. When Alicent told you this news you had to sit down to avoid falling backwards.
Concerned, the queen sat down at your side. "Y/n, are you okay ?" Your throat tightened and you nodded reassuringly, unable to speak.
If twenty years ago you had been told that Alicent would become your rock here, you would not have believed it.
Indeed, during your childhood, you were not the best friends in the world. The only thing you had in common was being Rhaenyra's Maids and friends.
It was while becoming friends with the princess that you met Daemon.
The first time you had seen him was during a meal given in honor of the future son of the king, he had not even cast a single glance in your direction, but who cares, you were fifteen years and for the first time you had felt new feelings towards the prince.
Your first broken heart was when you learned from Rhaenyra that he was going to marry a whore.
This woman didn't love him, how could he marry her ?
Then this (love) story didn't work, so he came back to his family, and it was from that moment that things changed between you since the evening of his return, after a few drinks, he insisted on sharing with you, he ended up taking your virginity, and these activities became commonplace since every time he wanted to relax, he came to see you, fucked you and left.
Then there was Laena, and he stopped coming to see you, he wasn't even looking at you anymore, he just left.
Years passed, and as you recovered from the behing hole Daemon had left in your heart, it was Rhaenyra who stabbed you. She stopped talking to you, leaving you alone, at least until Alicent insisted on hiring you as a companion, but over time you became like sisters.
As you gradually regained control of your life and your emotions, Laena died. And the same routine returned. Daemon came back, he cried on your shoulder, making you feel guilty, he fucked you again until he found interest in Rhaenyra and dumped you again, leaving Alicent to manage with a broken friend.
Some time passed and you managed to rebuild yourself, until Rhaenyra returned to live in the castle with her sons and... Daemon.
That's why you find yourself sitting around the table where the Targaryen family and Hightower were, the tension was palpable but for the good of the king, the two parties said nothing.
You kept a neutral face as Alicent tried to talk you out of your mind, but you felt Daemon's piercing gaze on you, there was no way you were giving him satisfaction and looking at him.
Alicent had to leave to take care of the king, leaving the place next to you empty, and Daemon wasted no time in coming to occupy it.
"Lady Y/n."
His voice was low and smooth, he used to use that voice when he wanted to end up between your thighs.
You took a big sip of wine to give yourself courage and without looking him in the eye you greeted him.
"Prince Daemon, it's good to see you again. I'm sorry but I'm not feeling very well, it's better that I go back to my room. Please excuse me."
You got up and all eyes were on you, something you hated, you sneaked in politely smiling at the guests, once out of the room you let out a breath of relief and went towards your room .
As you walked through the darkness, footsteps were heard behind you, as you were afraid it was Daemon, you were relieved to hear the voice of your protector, Ser Harwin Strong.
"Lady Y/n, are you feeling okay ?"
You smiled sincerely at him and sighed. "I'm just a little tired Ser Harwin."
The knight looked around and once assured that there was no one, he approached you slightly. "Tell me the truth my lady please."
You took a deep breath. "I am scared." You admitted, your lip trembling.
Harwin grabbed your face in his hands and with the back of his thumb he wiped away the tears that were falling.
“Tell me what you’re afraid of.”
"I know I won't be able to resist him, and I'm afraid he'll rip my heart out again."
Harwin Strong was, along with Alicent, the only person who knew about you and Daemon. He was assigned to you as a protector by the queen when she married the king, so he saw the damage the prince had done to you.
One thing you didn't know was that he dreamed of smashing Daemon's face against a wall every time he saw you crying because of him.
"Listen to me Lady Y/n, you are the fiercest woman I know besides being the kindest, smartest, sweetest and most beautiful. And cut out my tongue for what I'm about to say, Prince Daemon only thinks with his dick, he doesn't deserve you to look at him, you are so much better than him, don't let him have a hold on you."
His words made you blush, but they also gave you the strength needed to face Daemon, and the next day when the prince requested an audience with you, you accepted, along with Ser Harwin of course.
Daemon was surprised that you didn't ask your protector to leave, and even though it bothered him, he swallowed his anger and invited you to sit at the table in the garden.
"Lady Y/n, I am delighted that you have accepted my invitation. It is truly a pleasure to be in your company. I would like that said, to discuss a private matter with you, you might ask Ser Harwin to leave so that-"
"No."
Daemon was surprised by your tone.
"Excuse me ?"
"I won't ask Ser Harwin to leave, if you have anything you want to talk to me about you can do it in front of him."
The prince blinked, looking between you and Harwin. "I don't think he wants to hear what I have to say."
You repositioned yourself on the chair to have an upright and sure posture, then you crossed your arms on your chest.
"I believe I know what you wish to speak to me about my prince and I can assure you that Ser Harwin is aware of what is bothering you."
Having had enough of beating around the bush, Daemon leaned on the stone table. "Fine. Why are you avoiding me ?"
You couldn't help laughing. Asshole.
"Are you serious ?"
He was looking at you like "In your opinion ?"
You looked at Harwin for a moment, and his encouraging words from yesterday began to echo in your head, suddenly a rush of adrelanin invaded you, you turned your attention back to the prince and you took a deep breath before speaking as calmly as possible.
"I am not avoiding you my prince, I am only staying in my place. I am not one of your servants or even your whore." Harwin pursed his lip to keep from smiling with pride. Daemon, in the other hand, was speechless.
"All these years you have only used me when you needed it and then threw me away like you throw leftovers at dogs. And once again you come back to me, why ? Either because the princess does not satisfy you, or out of pride, for years I was stupid enough to believe in you and imagine things, but that time is over."
You got up slowly and slightly put your dress back in place before adding. "Contrary to what you think my prince, I am not an object. Now please excuse me but this meeting is over."
As you turned your back on Daemon, he called out to you. “You seem to forget something.”
You turned to face him. "What ?"
He was still sitting, he had something evil in his eyes. “I always get what I want.”
Even though he scared you, you decided not to show him. "Not this time my prince.
As you walked back, Daemon and Harwin looked at each other.
The prince was clearly mad and had a look of
We'll see.
As for Ser Harwin, he had an expression of pride.
That’s my girl.
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☆ Jealous boy | Part two (+18)
Ethan Landry x reader
Warnings : Mention of sex, blood, death, killing, language..
tag list : @iloveneilperry
PART ONE
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"Y/n ?"
Samantha's voice grew more distant as you looked at your reflection in the mirror. Ethan Landry, your best friend, the man you gave yourself to last night after finding out your boyfriend was cheating on you, hugging you, hands full of blood, the blood of Chad and Tara. He had an evil grin, and the ghostface outfit was dangling right in front of you.
Shocked, you dropped your phone to the floor. “Now it’s just you and me my love.”
You felt fear wash over you as he buried his face in your neck. "Let go of me."
Your voice was shaky, making Ethan laugh.
“What was that baby ?”
Seeing him laugh in the face of your fear awakened the anger in you, you struggled and spoke in a more ferocious voice.
"I said. Let go of me !"
You managed to get out of his arms and backed up to the sink to face him. “Shh, calm down sweetheart.”
“I’m not your sweetheart.”
Ethan laughed again. “That’s not what you said when I fucked you last night.”
Tears of fear and anger ran down your cheeks. "Fuck you."
Ethan looked at you, amused, he closed the door behind him and locked it. Fear took over realizing that your only exit had just closed, but you decided not to show anything. “You’re the fucking killer.”
The boy rolled his eyes. "Good point Sherlock."
You shook your head. "Fuck… Why ?"
Ethan opened his mouth to answer but your phone started ringing, you simultaneously looked at the phone as the photo and Sam's came up, a sigh of relief passed your lips but Ethan was quick and grabbed your phone, a threatening tone he passed to you.
“One word and I’ll kill you.”
He picked up and put it on speakerphone.
"Y/n ?! Are you okay ?"
You looked at Ethan who was threatening you with his gaze.
"I'm fine, do they know who did this ?"
"I don’t know. No masks were put in the apartment . Kirby thinks Ghostface acted without thinking, their deaths weren't planned."
You were looking for a way to alert Sam without Ethan realizing it, suddenly something came to your mind. "I feel like I'm reliving Woodsboro, it's like Amber stabbed me again."
Sam was silent for a moment and she took a deep breath. "I understand. I have to hang up, please be careful."
Once he hung up, Ethan sighed and took the knife he had hidden in his jeans, and pointed it at your chest.
"You know, I really love you. I told my dad and my sister to leave you alone, I managed to convince them that you wouldn't be a problem, but I realize that you will be."
You frown. "Your father and your sister ? What the hell are you talking about."
“Quinn and Bailey. ” Your jaw dropped in shock. An evil smile appeared on his face.
"You didn't expect that, did you? And yes, it's my family. Ethan Landry is not my real name, and you want to know something else?"
He came closer to you and lightly pressed on the scar that Richie had given you last year, on your chest. This scar hurt more than the others because if he had planted his blade two millimeters to the left, you would have died.
"My brother is the one who left you that scar."
Your heart stopped for a moment as you relived the pain he had caused you, as your scar split open under Ethan's touch.
"Yes sweetie, it hurts, I know. You, that whore Sam and all the others are going to die for what you did to my big brother."
You met his gaze and saw nothing but disgust. "I really loved you, but I realize that my father was right, you are as responsible as the others."
Something lit up inside you. Hatred.
“You want to know what I heard ?”
He scoffed. "Tell me."
"I heard your brother was impotent."
Ethan smoked. "Shut up."
"I also know he was a piece of shit who let his girlfriend do all the killing."
"Shut your fucking mouth !"
He raised his knife to stab you but you were faster and kicked him in the stomach with your foot, he backed away coughing. You grabbed his head and slammed him against the wall, knocking him down and disoriented.
You take this opportunity to unlock the door and get out of the bathroom, he gets up and runs after you. Once out of the room you rushed into the hallway and pressed the call button for the elevator, but it was too slow and Ethan was coming quickly, you took the first door and ran down the stairs as quickly as possible.
"Where do you think you're going bitch ?"
The descent to the ground floor seemed long to you as he got dangerously closer. Once you arrived downstairs you rushed to the door leading to the hall.
You saw the empty hall, and started to cry realizing that no one could help you, that's when Ethan threw himself on you, knocking you to the ground. He turned you on your back and raised his knife. It was the end, you closed your eyes so as not to see him. That's when a shot rang out, you jumped and opened your eyes. Ethan was no longer on top of you, he was running towards the emergency exit, Kirby not far behind him.
Sam rushes towards you. "Y/n, are you okay? Show me, did he hurt you."
Your nerves began to drop when you saw your friend's reassuring face, you let out all your tears and fell into her arms. She hugged you and stroked your hair. "Shhhh, it's over, I'm here."
You don't know how long you stayed like that, but after a while Kirby came back, panting.
"I lost him."
This should have worried you but for now you were just happy that Sam understood your hidden message. You knew that by talking about getting stabbed by your ex-best friend, she would have made the connection with Ethan, your current, now ex, best friend. But the hell, when will it end....
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☆ I know who you pretend I am | Part two
Criston Cole x reader
Part one
Summary : If Criston wants to play with you then you will play.
Warning(s) : Language, angst, smut as always :)
Tag list : @enchantedbones @whitejuliana1204
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Stupid.
This is how you felt…
Criston had only played with you for few months, all just to get Rhaenyra back. He managed to get what he wanted, with an extra. You. he got you, naked, sweating and screaming his name.
How could you be so blind and stupid ? You had let your body speak and here is the result, you were heartbroken. You watched as the princess laughed at something he had just whispered to her, and as they rubbed the knife in the wound, your sister came over and sat down beside you.
"Can you tell me what's bothering you."
You didn't take your eyes off the pair as you exhaled sharply.
"What makes you think I'm bothered by something ?"
Alicent stroked your hair affectionately, drawing your gaze to her. "You haven't touched your plate since you arrived, and I noticed that you hadn't taken your eyes off the princess and Ser Criston."
You stiffened when she mentioned them. "I'm not really in the mood to party my dear sister."
Alicent crossed her arms over her chest as she leaned back in her chair. "You know there's nothing between them, right ?"
You pretended not to understand when she glared at you. "Don't make the mistake of taking me for a simpleton y/n."
You sighed and turned to her. "I appreciate you worrying about me, but I'm fine. Now excuse me but I'm going to retire to my quarters, I'm tired."
Your sister opened her mouth to protest but you were already gone. What you didn't know is that Criston hadn't taken his eyes off you when you were leaving. He wondered why you hadn't spoken to him, why you hadn't played his little game.
After all, the last time you played this, he ended up with his cock buried inside you, and he was ready to do anything to start over.
.
Returning to your room you asked the guards not to allow any visitors, especially not Criston Cole.
The night was eventful, when you closed your eyes images of the princess and Criston came to your mind, which forced you to wake up.
As for the knight, the night was hectic too, he couldn't close his eyes, after you left the meal, he tried to visit you but the guards in front of your door informed him of your order, and to say he was disappointed would be an understatement.
The next day you did not leave your room, ordering that your meal be brought back to your room. It was out of the question for you to see a certain person.
It was late in the day when your sister came into your room, clearly upset. "Out."
You frowned, putting down the book you were reading quietly before she disturbed your calm.
"What ?"
"You heard me very well, I want you out of your room. I asked to get the horses ready, you and I are going for a ride , we have to talk."
"But-"
She pointed a dangerous index finger in your direction. "Your queen asked you something, you have to obey. Join me in the courtyard in five minutes."
She walked away, leaving you speechless. You had nothing against taking a walk with your older sister, what bothered you was that her protector would be there. Criston Cole.
But you knew better than to annoy Alicent, so you went to join her reluctantly.
.
One hour, it had been an hour since the ride had started and you hadn't spoken.
Alicent glanced behind her to make sure her protector wasn't hearing, then turned to you.
"For heaven's sake he can't hear us, could you please tell me what's going on between you two ?"
You groaned closing your eyes, this conversation was already giving you a headache. "Alicent, there is nothing between us."
She let out a cold laugh. "Obviously ! Even a blind man would see that there is something between you. For months you have been flirting, but since yesterday something has changed between you and I would like you to tell me about it."
You sighed and glanced at Criston. The poor man looked sad until he met your gaze and stiffened on his horse.
You looked at your impatient sister and threw your hands in surrender. "Fine. We have..."
Alicent frowned, confused. "Well finish your sentence."
"You know, we have.." You waved your hands to try to make her understand.
"Y/n, use words !"
"We slept together."
The redhead raised her eyebrows and a mischievous smile appeared on her face. "Finally ! Better late than never."
You gasped. "Alicent !"
Your reaction made your sister laugh. "Excuse me. It's just that you've been circling around each other for months, I'm surprised you haven't done it before."
You shook your head smiling, then the memory of Criston with the princess came back to you. "But he only used me to get Rhaenyra back."
Your sister laughed, offending you. "Thank you."
Once her giggle passed, she looked at you gently. "Y/n, you're smart, how can you believe such a thing. This man is in love with you."
"He's not in love with me. He just used me for his pleasure."
Alicent's gaze became sad. "Y/n, believe me, I know when a man uses a woman just for his pleasure and Criston doesn't. After you left last night, he followed you, and when your guardians refused him the acces I thought he was going crazy. He's been asking to see you all day. Do you know why I came to look for you ?"
You shook your head.
"I spoke with Rhaenyra and she told me that Ser Criston approached her yesterday to apologize, and to tell her that he had finally found love. With you."
You couldn't believe your ears. He loved you, and you had made unfounded accusations, the poor man had to suffer even more than you.
For his part, Criston was dying to know what you could be talking about with your sister, but your protector caught his attention. "She must be good."
Cole came back to earth and turned to Wilson.
"What are you talking about ?"
Your new protector was everything Criston hated, young and arrogant.
"Y/n, I said I heard her moan two nights ago, I wish I was the person she was with, she must be good."
Criston saw red. He placed his horse in front of Wilson's in order to block it. "What are you doing ?"
"How dare you talk about her like that. How dare you call her by her first name. I won't accept such disrespect."
Wilson laughed. "Am I dreaming ? You have feelings for her ! Was it you with her that night ? So she was good, right."
Criston took out his sword and placed it at Wilson's throat. The riot caught the attention of the two young women, causing them to stop.
"Is everything okay Ser Criston ?" Alicent Shouted.
"Yes my queen, go on your way, we are coming."
Once the horses were back on the road, the knight spoke in a menacing voice.
"If you talk about her like this again, or look at her in a way I don't like, I'll kill you. Am I clear ?"
Wilson nodded, Criston set off again and accelerated to join the two women. An hour later, you stop in a small clearing to take a break. As you sat down on the grass, Alicent faked a yawn.
"I'm exhausted. Ser Wilson, escort me back to the castle please."
All eyes fell on her, all surprised, you asked. "Alicent are you sure that-"
"I trust Ser Criston to protect you, and I know how much you love sunsets, so please stay here until you want to come back."
You felt Criston's gaze on you, you looked at him and smiled at him for the first time since yesterday. The man had to bite the inside of his cheek to keep himself from smiling like a child does at this interaction.
"Very well my sister, on your way. Ser Wilson, I trust you to take care of my sister."
Wilson nodded and the two set off again and after a few minutes you could hardly see them on the horizon.
Criston remained standing and danced gently from one foot to the other. "You can sit Ser Criston."
The man was not waiting and he settled down next to you. You remain silent for a moment, until the guilt settles in you.
"I'm sorry."
You looked up at Criston who was already looking at you. "I'm sorry for acting like this last night and today."
"Have I been bad ?" He asked you.
You frown "What ?"
"If you ignored me it's because I didn't satisfy you when we slept together, isn’t it ?"
It took you a few moments to understand what he had just said, but when his words took on meaning you grabbed his face in your hands.
"God no ! You were perfect. I ignored you because I was jealous."
A smile appeared on Criston's face as he gazed longingly at your lips. "Jealous ? Of whom ?"
You let go of his face and Criston thought he was dying. You groaned and looked away at the sunset. "Rhaenyra. I thought you used me just to get her."
It was his turn to grab your face. "I only want you."
He didn't wait and devoured your lips. The kiss was passionate and romantic, not like the first time, this time it was more intense. You knocked his armor. "Take that off." You whispered against his lips. He smiled and kissed you before pushing himself aside slightly and removing his armor. Once rid of all this scrap he took your face and kissed you again, this see he guided you and lay down on you. Your legs spread instinctively and placed themselves on each side of his hips, making your dress go up. He took the opportunity to move his hand up along your thigh. You moan softly as he kisses your neck.
"I can't stop thinking about you." He confessed as he kissed you on the way down.
He was kissing your body through the dress but it was enough to make you shiver.
"Your voice, your body."
He came between your thighs and placed a kiss on each thigh. Still looking at you lovingly he took off your underwear. "You haunt my thoughts every moment Y/n."
His words made you wet more and more and you needed him. "Please touch me." You begged him.
He didn't torture you any longer and he pressed his mouth against your pussy and he sucked it. You arched your back letting out a gasp.
His lips were infernal, torturing you and giving you pleasure at the same time, and every time you thought you had reached your maximum pleasure he alternated his movements just to prove you wrong.
As you felt the orgasm coming you stopped him. He looked at you in confusion, but when you tackled him to the ground and straddled him a smile gave way. You unzipped his pants and jerked him off to make him even harder even though he was already rock hard.
He grabbed your hips and moaned as you slowed your movements so he felt each movement more intensely.
"Y/n, I need to be inside you."
You leaned over and kissed him. "I don't want you to retire."
As you reinstalled yourself on him, taking a hold of his chest, he looked at you with lust. "You want me to cum inside you ?"
You nodded and impaled yourself on his hard member.
He groaned as you arched your back moaning louder. "Fuck, feels good."
He thought he came just seeing you desperate for his cock. You'll quicken your movements and moan louder and louder as he growls beastly. Criston slipped his hand between your thighs and played with your clit to make you cum.
You felt the orgasm coming as he moved to hit the spot that would make you see stars.
He rose slightly to undo the back of your dress in order to make it fall and have access to your breasts. He grabs one of your breasts and puts it in his mouth to suck on it, the sensation turning you on even more.
You stopped moving as your needs got dirtier. You didn't want him to make love to you anymore, you wanted him to fuck you, violently as you had seen him do to a whore a few months ago.
He looked at you questioningly as you undid your hair. "I don't want you to be soft."
Out of breath he frowned. "What ?"
"I want you to fuck me like you would fuck a whore."
"But-"
"I am all yours and I want you to do whatever you want with me. I want you to take me, like an animal."
Something in him changed, he lifted you up and slammed your belly against the ground, he lifted your dress on your hips and grabbed your hair in his fist. Without warning, he brutally penetrated you, making you scream with pleasure, then without even giving you time to adapt, he moved inside you harder and harder.
"You like it when I fuck you like a whore."
You couldn't speak, the only things that could come out of your mouth were moans.
"You're mine, I'm going to fuck you like that whenever I feel like it, you understood me."
"Yes." You managed to say between two moans.
He took you so that your ass is high and your face is flat on the ground.
Then he turned you around and blocked your hands on the ground with his, and his thrusts became more and more violent, he let go of one of your hands to lift your thigh and put it above his shoulder, this new position hit your point just right and as he played with your nipples you cum on his cock screaming, He watched his cock glisten with your juices and the image made him cum inside you.
He pulled back once certain that you had taken all of his seed and he rested his head on your chest to catch his breath.
That's how you fell asleep, serene and happy.
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☆ I know who you pretend I am | Part two (+18)
Criston Cole x reader
Part two
Summary : Criston is courting you, but does he really have feelings for you, or is he trying to make someone jealous ?
Warnings : Fight, language, SMUT(18+)
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Annoyed.
This is how you felt.
There was nothing enthusiastic about the festivities, and tonight was like all the others, wine, music playing by musicians, beastly soldiers wishing to finish between the thighs of a woman by the end of the night, and women just as eager to leave with a soldier of the king. This is what the parties organized in honor of your nephew Aegon were all about.
You didn't know why you were there. Oh actually you knew that. Your sister…
Alicent had begged you to come tonight, after gently declining at least twenty times you finally gave in.
That's how you found yourself sitting overlooking the room which was overflowing with men and women, each more excited than the other.
As you were about to take advantage of a moment of inattention on your sister's part to sneak out of this hellhole, someone appeared behind you.
"Are you leaving us already your majesty ?" One of your sister's soldiers asks amusedly.
You turned and met the eyes of Criston Cole, one of the most loyal soldiers of the crown, and also one of the most handsome men you have ever seen.
You cleared your throat to avoid thinking too much about the way you had imagined it lately, especially in the evenings, when you were alone in your room with an incessant fire that continued to course through your body.
"Um, yes I-"
You were interrupted by a voice announcing the return of Queen Rhaenyra, and as she entered, Criston paid you no more attention, he kept his gaze locked on her.
As the queen approached you, you bowed. "Please Y/n, we've been friends since childhood, you don't need to bow to me."
You smiled warmly at her but couldn't help but notice the way the man next to you was looking at her.
"It's a pleasure to see you again your majesty."
The blonde frowns at you and you laugh lightly. "I meant, Rhaenyra."
Your friend turned his gaze to Criston and both remained silent looking at each other. "I'm sorry, I'm not feeling very well, it's better if I go lie down for a bit."
Your sentence caught their attention, and you felt Criston's gaze land on you but you didn't pay any attention to it.
"Do you want me to come with you ?" Rhaenyra asked.
"No I will-"
"I'll walk her." Suddenly the soldier intervened.
Without bothering to look in his direction, you thanked him. "Thank you but I prefer to walk alone." Then without another word you left the room without giving Criston time to react.
.
A week had passed since Rhaenyra's return and you had do everything possible to avoid Criston.
As you tried once again to avoid him by running in the opposite direction from where you had seen him, you bumped into something, or rather someone.
You gasped as the person held your forearms to keep you from falling.
"I beg your pardon, Your Majesty."
"It's up to me to apologize, I wasn't looking where I was going."
You looked up and met the gaze of a man with beautiful blue eyes.
You remained speechless in front of the beauty of this man, and while you were about to thank him for having caught you, a voice, which you knew very well, was heard behind you.
"Strong ! get your filthy hands off Princess Y/n."
The man let go of you gently. And you thanked him before turning furiously to Criston. "No need to be so rough with the man who saved me from falling."
Criston opened and closed his mouth, clearly surprised by your tone. You never raised your voice to him or anyone.
"Your Majesty, the way he held you was out of place."
You rolled your eyes at him and something dark crossed Criston's eyes making you shiver.
"His hands were on my arms, they weren't on my curves, there's nothing out of place."
You turned to the man and smiled at him. "What is your name ?"
The man who appreciated seeing you put Criston in his place smiled at you.
"Harwin Strong Your Majesty."
"Well Harwin you have my infinite grattitude. I hope to see you tonight for my sister's birthday."
The man bowed slightly. "With pleasure your majesty."
"Please call me Y/n."
Criston let out a sound that sounded like a choke which made Strong smile even more.
"Only if you call me Harwin."
You smiled at him and nodded "So we'll see you tonight Harwin."
You turned to Criston and your smile faded as you walked past him maintaining eye contact.
How could he react like that when Harwin had done nothing wrong.
Once you were out of reach, Harwin stepped forward and patted Criston on the shoulder.
"This lady is something."
Criston pushed Strong's hand away like he had burned him. "Stay away from her." he threaten with a dangerous look.
"I can't promise you that."
And with a smirk Harwin disappeared leaving Criston furious.
The soldier did not bother to think and he rushed to your room where he knew he would find you.
.
He didn't bother to knock and walked in, making you gasp.
"Sir Criston Cole, you have no right to-"
He didn't let you finish your sentence and clapped his mouth against yours. You pushed him away and for a moment he was afraid he had done wrong, but he was reassuring when you pushed him onto your bed and straddled him.
You knocked his armor. "Get rid of that."
He bit his lip. "Your wishes are my orders."
Once you got rid of his armor you settled back on him and kissed him with all your passion.
You felt something harden beneath you and you rubbed yourself against it, making Criston moan.
"Shit. You have no idea how many times I imagined us like that."
He confessed against your skin while undoing the lace of your dress.
"I hope as many times as I do."
He growled against your skin and began to suck your sensitive neck.
You slipped a hand between your two bodies and grabbed his hard member.
He threw his head back and groaned. "Fuck, Y/n, please do something."
Then you got out of bed and knelt in front of him. Criston propped himself up on his elbows with admiring eyes, but those eyes closed very quickly when you put his erect member in your mouth.
Instinctively he grabbed your hair in his fist and guided you up and down.
You watched him lose control little by little as you brought him closer to orgasm, alternating between sucking and licking.
"Damn, I'll-" He didn't have time to finish and cum in your mouth.
Out of breath he watched you swallow and groaned at the sight of it.
He grabbed you by the arm and laid you down on the bed. "It's my turn."
He ripped off your dress and ran his tongue over your body, your mouth, your neck, your breasts, taking care to lick them well and caress them with his fingers making you moan and wet like never before. Then he settled between your thighs and began to devour you as if you were his last meal.
You ran a hand through his hair to pull him even closer to where he made you feel good. Your moans got louder and louder and before you could orgasm you pushed him away.
He frowned and was about to ask you why, but you pinned her against the mattress and put your legs on either side of her head. It didn't take long for him to figure out what you wanted and a smirk appeared on his face as he impaled you on his tongue.
The sensation made you scream in pleasure, and he continued to bring you closer to your orgasm playing with his tongue inside you, and with one precise lick you came, shaking and sweating.
Once the adrenaline went down you withdrew from him and lay down next to him.
He put a hand on your belly and caressed it, it stayed like this until you fell asleep.
.
You had slept for an hour and when you woke up Criston was gone. Alicent's birthday came quickly and you found yourself sitting next to her when something caught your eye.
Criston.
And he was not alone, he was with.
Rhaenyra.
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☆ Then she start dancing.
Ethan Landry x reader (Outer Banks crossover)
Request from @volturi-girl-imagines
Warning(s) : Language, slight sexual mention.
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When Ethan and Chad had decided to find a third roommate, it was to have less expenses to pay. The boys they had met did not have the profile they were looking for, with each application, there was something wrong. Either they were too brainy and geeky for Chad. Either they were too much of a party animal and big mouth for Ethan.
Then came Rafe. Rafe Cameron.
A daddy's boy who came straight from the Outer Banks. Ethan wasn't his biggest fan, but Chad loved him and it was after putting up with son Meeks' constant demands for a month that Ethan agreed to take him on as his roommate.
The brunette was really struggling with this newcomer, but he was rich and, it must be said, Chad and Ethan had worked odd jobs, they had trouble paying all their bills.
It's just out of friendship for Chad and for the money that Ethan was nice to Raf, it's also for his reasons that he found himself waiting outside the door of a New York nightclub.
"He said he would be a little late." Chad informed him.
Ethan rolled his eyes and muttered to himself, "It's usual."
Chad glared at him. "Ethan, could you at least be nice to him?!"
The brunette faked a smile that made his roommate laugh. "He said he had to pick someone up on his way."
"A prostitute ? Again ?"
Chad shrugged. "I don't know."
"Seriously. How does he keep from catching sexual diseases with all the girls he brings home."
Chad was about to answer but the crowd began to whistle and cheer in the direction behind them.
Ethan turned with a frown to see what they were cheering for and what he saw took his breath away. A girl about his age, with long y/h/c hair approached them. She was smiling and her smile could have lit up an entire city. She wore a red corset dress. The bottom of the dress was split at the thighs, she had put on waders and had a leather blazer over her dress.
And on his arm there was. Rafe.
Ethan could have died of jealousy. The girl broke away from him and waved to the crowd. Rafe walked over to Ethan and Chad as she went to greet the bouncers. The brunette followed her with his gaze, it was as if he could no longer look away.
"Hi guys."
Chad and Rafe were talking as Ethan looked down at the girl. Cameron noticed that Ethan wasn't listening, and when he realized what the boy was looking at, he smiled and yelled. "Y/N!"
The girl turned smiling and walked towards them when Rafe waved at her. "Guys, this is Y/n. Y/n these are my roommates, Chad and Ethan."
The girl's gaze flicked to Chad, then to Ethan. She smiled at him and the boy could have sworn he saw her biting her lip.
"Delighted to meet you."
Ethan was opening and closing his mouth like a fish, it's like his brain was telling him to speak, but he couldn't. Seeing this, Chad came to his friend's aid. "It's a pleasure for us. Excuse Ethan, he's a bit shy."
Y/n laughed and Ethan thought he heard an angel. The girl looked at her watch and gasped. "Shit. I have to go get ready, see you later."
The brunette was confused and he turned to Rafe. "Where's she going ?"
The Cameron’s boy put an arm around Chad and Ethan's shoulders. "Boys, that's why I wanted you to come tonight. Y/n is a dancer. Her mother is an underwear designer and her father owns this nightclub. And tonight, the mother of my dear Y/n is doing a show to launch her new collection, and my girlfriend is the star of this show."
Chad and Ethan exchanged looks as they entered the nightclub in front of everyone. The three boys sat down at a reserved table close to the stage. Ethan looked at the decorations, red, a lot of red.
"So, Y/n and you ?" began Chad.
Rafe undid his cuffs and sneered. "No. She's best friends with my sister Sarah. We grew up together in the Outer Banks, but even though she's a Kook, Y/n always had a Pogue soul."
Ethan rolled his eyes, this Kook and Pogues story was beyond him. "I've lost count of the number of times her parents have come in the middle of the night asking us to help them find Y/n because she's been on yet another treasure hunt with Maybank and Roudledge."
Chad chuckled. "And you ever try anything with her ?"
Rafe shook his head. "She's like my little sister. I keep an eye on her, that's all."
Ethan didn't know why but hearing that you and Rafe aren't a couple relieved him. Suddenly the light dimmed and a voice was heard.
"Ladies and gentlemen, for the new collection of Y/M/N, please welcome the magnificent Y/N!"
The crowd cheers and "THE HILLS" came out of the speakers. That's when you appeared on stage, hips swaying to the beat of the music. Your mother was famous for her brand of underwear and now Ethan understood why.
He couldn't take his eyes off you. The way you moved, the movements of your body. Not to mention the midnight blue ensemble you wore that accentuated your curves. Other dancers had joined you but Ethan didn't care, he still only had eyes for you.
The longer the show went on, the hotter Ethan got. He felt the heat rising, just like something else. He had to put the palm of his hand down to keep his friends from noticing his erection. But it was too late, Chad had noticed it and he was biting his lip to keep from laughing.
The dance was very sexual, there came a time when one of the dancers knelt in front of you and put your thigh on his shoulder to lift you up and continue the choreography, but when he got down on his knees you put your hand in his hair as you looked Ethan straight in the eye.
And it was from there that he knew. He knew he had to make you his.
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ellebakers · 10 months
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☆ Too bad | Part two (+18)
Ethan Landry x reader
PREVIOUS
Warning(s) : sex, mention of death, blood.
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You were sleeping peacefully when the ringing of your phone woke you up. Eyes half-closed, you groped your bedside table looking for your cell phone, once in hand, you unlocked it and saw three messages from Bradley.
"I'm breaking up with you. The sex was good but that's it, I'm getting tired of you. Bye."
Without even realizing it, you sat against your headboard. You were shocked, a lot of emotions were going through you, sadness, fear, hate, a lot of hate.
"Are you serious ?"
Read. That asshole had the audacity not to answer. You screamed in anger and threw your phone on your bed. Tears rolled down your cheeks, having heard your cry, your roommates, Tara and Sam, rushed into your room.
The eldest of the Carpenters held a knife in her hand, after all, Ghostface was back, but seeing you cry, she dropped her gun and rushed to hug you. Tara picked up your phone and looked over the conversation with Bradley.
"Shhh, breathe and tell me what's going on." Sam stroked your hair as, unable to speak, you clutched her sweater for fear of falling. Tara stroked your thigh and showed Sam your phone.
The two sisters looked at each other with hatred towards your, now ex-boyfriend. But right now their priority was you.
They spent the rest of the night with you, you finally managed to fall asleep in the morning after crying all the tears in your body for an asshole.
If only you knew the truth. The truth is that Ethan had sent this message from Bradley's phone after putting his body in the trunk of his father's car, and after cleaning the apartment from top to bottom to leave no trace of blood.
To say Wayne was upset was an understatement. He was standing against his police car hidden in an alley as Ethan stripped down to the Ghostface costume. "Holy shit Ethan. That wasn't part of the plan."
The brunette put on his denim jacket and rolled his eyes.
"I know, but that guy was an asshole and he was investigating me. Eventually he would have found out that I'm related to Richie."
Wayne crossed his arms and sighed. "Did you do it to save your ass, or did you do it for Y/n ?"
Ethan avoided his father's gaze, which made the old man laugh. "I knew it! Shit. Look, I know what it is, I was young too. So if you want some good advice, fuck her and then. Kill her." The boy clenched his jaw. "I know you like her, but she's responsible for Richie's death just as much as Sam and the others."
Wayne put his hands on his son's shoulders. "I know it's hard, but we can't kill them all but her."
Ethan nodded at his father and the man smiled, satisfied. "I'll fix this little problem, you go take a shower and take care of Y/n."
..
You were sitting on your bed, trying to distract yourself by sorting through your emails when Ethan knocked on your bedroom door.
He came in and sat down next to you. "How do you feel ?"
Without looking up from your screen, you sighed. "I'm doing well."
Ethan carefully closed your computer. "Y/n, you can talk to me."
"What do you want me to tell you ? I've been feeling like shit ever since my boyfriend blew me off like an old sock, moreover, via text. Do I feel like I've been taken for a bitch ? Yes. Am I in pain ? Yes. Do I dream of killing him ? Absolutely fucking yes."
Ethan bit his lip to keep himself from smiling when he heard you mention Bradley's murder.
"Do you realize?! Six months of faking orgasms because I loved him. Six less whores waiting for him to go away and make me cum on my own, just because I loved him."
Hearing you say you did it all out of love for Bradley was driving him crazy. How could you love a guy like that when you could have him.
Ethan put a hand on your bare thigh, since you were in shorts, and made little circles with his thumb. Feeling his skin on yours made you look up at your best friend.
"You deserve better." You didn't know why but you were getting closer and closer to his lips as he spoke. "You deserve someone who treats you like the goddess you are."
"Ethan." You whispered as your lips were inches apart. He put his hands in your neck. "Let me be that person." And he crushed his lips on you. The kiss felt like fireworks as he laid you under him. Instinctively you spread your thighs and he took this opportunity to rub his pelvis between your legs which made you moan.
He detached himself from your lips to attack your neck, alternating between biting and sucking lightly.
He slipped one of his hands into your shorts and applied pressure to your clit through your panties. You closed your eyes and threw your head back with your mouth open.
"I barely touched you and you're already wet."
You bit your lip as he inserted one finger inside you, then two. You rippled your pelvis moaning. "You have no idea how many times I imagined us like that." He had you at his mercy, and he loved it. At this point you couldn't take it anymore, you felt the orgasm approaching so quickly that it made you ashamed. As if Ethan felt it too, he pulled his fingers out and ripped off your shorts and panties. He parted your thighs and pulled you to him. He rubbed his erection against you, only to make you wet even more.
"You feel that. It's the state you leave me in all the time."
He put his hand around your throat and squeezed lightly, and that simple gesture could have made you cum. The last six months the sex with Bradley was good, but it had never been bestial with you, and that's what you were looking for. To think that your best friend, the nice, shy Ethan, was making you wet like never before, you would never have believed it if someone had told you. Without wasting time he turned you around, leaving you on all fours. As you were about to ask him what he was waiting for, he spread your legs even more, and without warning, he slipped under you, and with a gesture he drew your pussy to his mouth.
You started to lose your balance but quickly clung to your headboard.
It took you a while before you came to your senses, once you celebrated, you put your hand between your legs to stroke Ethan's hair, who was doing the maneuvers with his tongue. Sucking, licking, up and down, in circles. Your moans grew louder and louder as you rocked your pelvis against his face. Ethan reached under your top and pinched your already rock hard nipples.
"Ethan...shit, I'm going to cum."
Without realizing it, you had Ethan lift you up and put you back on your back. He stood up and scanned the room with his eyes. You growled and pointed a threatening index finger at him. "If you don't make me cum I'll-" You didn't have time to finish your sentence as Ethan grabbed your arm and led you to your office. Suddenly, he knocked over everything that was on it and he laid you on top.
He lowered his pants and his boxers and without even giving you time to touch or even see his member, he penetrated you violently, snatching a pornographic cry from you.
There was nothing romantic about it, he was just fucking you and god did you like it.
He continued to make you come and go in you, more and more strongly. Tears were running down your cheeks, the feeling was so good. "Ethan, fuck me harder."
The boy smiled devilishly at you and withdrew from you. He picked you up, you turned, belly against the desk. He put his jeans belt around your neck and took a handful of your hair in his hand, then, unlike the first time, he penetrated you millimeter by millimeter, making you writhe with pleasure. He approached your ear and licked it.
"You want me to fuck you like I imagined ?"
"It depends, were you fucking me hard ?"
He laughed and put his mouth to your ear. "More than you think." You pressed your ass against him and moaned, motioning him to move.
With a bang he started, then his punches got faster and faster and harder. He tugged on your hair, and on the belt.
There was a reason you put your office here, it was the breathtaking view of New York. And that's what you saw as your best friend brought you closer and closer to orgasm.
"I want all of New York to see me fucking you." And with that, you cum on his cock that you felt since he hadn't put on a condom. It was bigger than Bradley's, much bigger.
You were trying to catch your breath but Ethan hadn't come and he kept moving. You already felt a second orgasm approaching. "Ethan, stop it, I'll-" But you didn't have time to finish, your second orgasm came over you at the same time as Ethan. Your best friend gently lay on top of you, out of breath. He took off the belt which had left a pretty red mark on your neck.
He helped you up, then he accompanied you to the bathroom, but his behavior was strange. As if he were someone else. You paid no attention and took a shower. Once clean, you put on your pajamas and got out of the shower, you took your phone and smiled when you saw a message from Tara.
"I understand you and Ethan are busy. Chad and I will come a little later. Please tell me when you're done."
When you had just sent him your answer, you approached Ethan who had his back turned towards you in the kitchen. "You regret ?"
You asked worried, because you didn't regret it. You saw him shake his head. "I don't regret having slept with you, I just regret what I'm going to have to do." You frown and laugh nervously. "What are you talking about ?"
He turned and you gasped as a hot sensation scorched your stomach. You looked down and saw Ethan's hand holding the knife he had just stuck in your stomach.
He pulled it out, which hurt you even more and you fell to the ground. He ran his hand through his hair, crying. "I'm sorry, but I had to do it. I had to kill Bradley, I didn't think I had to kill you but my father ordered me to."
With what little strength you had left, you rolled onto your stomach and tried to slide to the front door.
Ethan got on top of you and gently turned you onto your back. "I love you Y/n. I didn't think I would fall in love with you, but I did. I'm so sorry, I hope you forgive me."
He put his knife in your hand and whispered to you. "Tell him you killed me, it was self-defense and then leave this town please." Then, he clasped your hand on the handle of the knife with his own and he aimed the blade straight into his throat. He spat blood, and fell on you. Too tired and shocked, you didn't try to push his body. You closed your eyes and prayed it was all just a bad dream.
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ellebakers · 11 months
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☆ Too bad | Part one
Ethan Landry x reader
NEXT
Summary : Ethan hates your new boyfriend. Luckily he has a knife and a phone.
Warning(s) : Death + Blood + Mention of sex.
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You had been lying, naked, under Bradley your boyfriend for six months, his hands wandering along your body when your phone started ringing. Your lips parted and you groaned as you answered.
"Hello ?"
"Y/n, where are you ?"
Your best friend, Ethan sounded annoyed.
"I'm at Brad’s, why ?"
"We were supposed to study together, I've been waiting for you at the library for an hour."
You hit your forehead, how could you forget? But watching Bradley lower his mouth between your legs you remember.
"Damn, I'm so sorry e. Brad needed my help." You gasped when without warning, he thrust his tongue inside you.
"But-"
Your back was arching, but it was out of the question for you to get licked while on the phone with your best friend.
"Look, the test is in two weeks, we'll study later, bye." And you hung up, or so you thought. But the truth is that in the rush, you didn't check to see if you had hung up.
That's why Ethan found himself sitting on one of the sofas in the library with his headphones listening to you moan.
Bradley continued to devour you harder and harder. Knowing what turned him on, you tugged his hair lightly, making him groan against your pussy.
"Damn. Baby I'm close."
That's when your boyfriend stopped, you were about to ask him why, but he sat down and took you on top of him. "I want you to ride me."
You bit your lip, nodding. "With pleasure."
And in one movement you're impaled on his hard cock. You opened your mouth wide, the pleasure being intense, then you started to move your body, Tommy groaned, took one of your nipples in his mouth and sucked it.
You hadn't noticed, you were so taken by the wave of pleasure that washed over you, but Bradley knew that Ethan was listening, he also knew that your best friend had a crush on you, that's why he discreetly took your phone and put the call into FaceTime mode, revealing Ethan's red face.
Brad smiled at him while thinking show time.
"Sweetheart, you're so tight."
Your moans were pornographic.
"Look at you, all wet. Your nipples are so hard, I could cum just looking at them."
"Brad-I'll-oh shit, I'm going to cum."
"Go ahead baby, cum and scream my name." And in a stronger thrust you cried his name while cumming on his cock. Bradley hung up on Ethan's face, then he cum inside you.
After both of you took a shower, you went home and fell asleep peacefully.
But, it was going to be a long night for Bradley.
———☆ ★ ❀ ✿ ♡ ☆ ★ ❀ ✿ ———
Bradley was watching Evil Dead when his phone rang, without bothering to look who was calling him, he picked it up.
"Hello ? "
"Hello, Bradley."
The voice was deep and unrecognizable, Bradley frowned and looked at his screen.
"Who is this ?"
"Guess."
He sneered. "Y/n ?"
"Oh no, I'm much less hot than your girlfriend."
"So who are you ?"
"I'm a little curious, by the way, do you like the movie ?"
"What movie ?"
"Evil Dead."
Bradley froze. "How do you know ?"
"I know, because I'm at your house."
Bradley paused the movie and went to check that the doors were locked. He brought his phone up to his ear again.
"You couldn't come in without me seeing you."
The persona laughed coldly. "Maybe I came when you were taking a shower after fucking your girlfriend on your fucking couch."
Bradley stopped in front of his bedroom door. "Ethan is it you ?"
He didn't let the person answer and laughed "Damn it's you ! So did you like my little video huh ? You want to know something."
He paused, then whispered. "I fuck her like this every day."
The caller's breathing became heavy.
"You could never fuck her like that. You really thought I wasn't going to notice the way you looked at her. I know you want her but she's my girl."
He wanted to piss off Ethan and it worked, but his reaction was different than he expected, in a soft voice he told him.
"But if I kill you, she'll come cry to me. I'll wait as long as it takes and when she's ready I'll fuck her and believe me she won't have to fake it. With Me."
"Damn! You'll never get it, you're just a little bitch, she'll never want to-" Bradley didn't have time to finish his sentence, Ethan, dressed in ghostface came up behind him and slit his throat. He watches your boyfriend fall to the ground choking on his own blood. He got on top of Bradley and removed his mask, his face dripping with sweat he smiled at his victim and whispered to him. "I'll say goodbye to her for you." Then he repeatedly stabbed Bradley in the face with his knife.
After draining Bradley of his blood he got up and admired his work. Without your boyfriend in the running, you'll be his and his alone.
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MASON GOODING as CHAD MEEKS-MARTIN in Scream VI (2023)
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