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simon w/ soaps little sister? (nsfw or fluff!!!)
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GIRL.
my secret kinkđ
simon riley x johnnyâs sis!reader
[alcohol, smut, fluffy? no angst tho, p in v, creampie, little aftercare, car sex]
first encounter something like this:
heâs just so shocked that JOHNNYâs sister is that good looking. he stares a few minutes at johnny and then at you, he even wants to ask if you were adopted.
and you were surprised too, and not because your brother had a friend!!, but because he was so handsome too. he had dirty blonde hair and blue/gray eyes, you couldnât recognize which color precisely, and was tall, oh god, at least 6â4.
as soon as johnny left you two alone he started blabbering, talking nonsense because poor boy he never met a girl like you!! :(( and he doesnât know what to do but you (luckily) stop him and quickly give him your number (âyeah, if johnny gets drunkâŠâ was your excuse. realistic, good job).
he just smiled and accept it but he wanted to kiss you so so bad :,( he never used that much of self control in the military!!
unfortunately johnny interrupted that awkward moment you were sharing and you couldnât pin over each other for much longer. in fact, they had to leave for another mission, leaving you alone :(
/// 2 months later ///
ây/n? is that you?â his raspy voice was on the other end of the phone. you could sense the alcohol from his tone.
âyeah. whatâs up?â you answered. you could barely hide the excitement in your voice as you heard simon calling you after what seemed like years.
âjohnnyâs drunkâ
oh. he actually believed the excuseâŠ
âthat asshole⊠send me the address, please. iâm coming.â you sighed and reached for your winter boots, dressing up casually.
âyeah, thank you...â he replied. something told you he was quite drunk too.
a few minutes later you arrived at the address. it was a comfortable, small military bar, or something like that. it was frequented by militaries and maybe it was just an unspoken rule.
simon was holding johnny in front of the entry, the greenish lights hitting his beautiful lashes and you remembered why you liked him so much when you met him.
âsimon! hey, iâm here!â you waved at him, opening the car and quickly coming over to help him put inside johnny.
âthank you beautifulâŠâ he mumbled drunkenly, stroking gently your hair. his breath smelled like scottish beer and smoke (so hot).
you flushed slightly but decently at his comment, used to the scenes your brother made when he was intoxicated.
you lend your arm to johnny and he managed to sit straight on his seat.
âdo you need a ride?â you asked simon.
âthatâll be nice.â he answered.
you expected him to enter the car, but he subtly reached for your hand, grabbing it gently. he stroked your knuckles and you blushed even more, now that wasnât something your brother did when he was drunk.
you stared into his eyes, finally have a chance to decide whether they were blue or grey. he stared back, and the tension was palpable. you guessed your brother was dead asleep because heâd probably tease the shit out of you if he saw the scene.
âyouâre prettyâŠâ he broke the silence. with his free hand he touched softly your cheek, moving his thumb under your left eye.
âthank y-â
you couldnât finish the sentence, his lips were already on yours. he was devouring you like the last meal on earth, leaving your breathless. the kiss was tender yet hungry, it lasted a few seconds that felt like hours.
when he pulled you away he looked more drunk that he was before, his pupils were big and heart shaped. he didnât seem to realize who he kissed, who was you, johnnyâs sister.
but that was fine, and you were fine with it. you checked your brother, asleep like you guessed, and with a swift move you took him out and called a cab.
âheâs a military, he can look for himselfâ simon said and you trusted him (youâll definitely regret this in the morning).
you took his hand and ran towards your car, shoving him inside and lean for another kiss, eager this time.
you drove till a empty spot, easy to find in the middle of nowhere, and turning off the engine and sitting on his lap.
âplease tell me this isnât a drunk mistakeâ you whined, already squeezing your thighs together.
âit isnât⊠i shouldnât toy with a girl like yaâŠâ he groaned, eager to kiss you again and trailing wet kisses along your jaw.
you felt everything but right, he was your brotherâs best friend after all⊠but you couldnât care less, the thought of this military man completely head over heels for you was too suffocating.
you unbuttoned your shirt and took it off, showing him your bra and hell it turned him on more than anything. you could feel already his bulge pressing against your pants, hungry for your touch.
âfuckâŠâ he groaned, shifting his body searching for friction.
you reached for his belt and unbuckled it, taking the pants off in one quick move.
his boxers were slightly wet, dripping from precum, and the view was intoxicating.
you decided to skip foreplay, you needed him inside you before the reality hit you.
âpleaseâŠâ you murmured, taking off the boxers and staring at his throbbing dick. pinky tip and the thickest shaft youâve ever seen. such a pretty dick.
you looked at him one last time, searching for any signs of regret. as you saw nothing, you slowly pressed his tip on your folds, moaning out of pleasure.
and he wasnât a silent man, no, he was groaning and crying for your pussy. he had a hand on your left breast and sucking on the right nipple.
you took him all in a fast movement, feeling full of him.
âshit⊠such a tight little pussyâŠâ he whined, with his thumb stretching you out.
âfuckinâ hell simonâŠâ you stared to move, to jump on his cock and feeling that warm sensation in your stomach.
when he found your g-spot you started crying out of pleasure, clenching around his length. it took him everything he had to not come right away, but you felt he was growing thicker and hotter inside you.
âprincess youâre going to make me come alreadyâŠâ he groaned, buckling his hips.
you arched your back, moaning loudly. you felt that familiar feeling building in your stomach.
âsimon⊠iâmâŠâ you said before clenching tightly around his shaft and holding on the car roof.
you came a few seconds later and he followed you right after, filling your womb with his semen.
âoh shit..â he said before slamming your hips onto his dick and filling you even deeper.
as soon as he caught his breath again he gently lifted you up, looking for anything to clean the mess. he found in his pants a napkin, placing it softly on your sex, wiping away the come and the sticky stuff on your thighs.
you smiled, staring deeply at that man.
âhey⊠what about we go out sometimes?â you asked him. you werenât sure if he thought that was a one night stand, but it couldnât hurt to try.
he looked up, you could sense he wasnât much drunk anymore, and with a bright smile he nodded.
âiâd love that. friday?â
you sighed in relief, smiling back, âfriday sounds perfectâ
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woooooooo itâs been awhile since i wrote smut :))
anyways thx for the request i think this is one of my favorites yet!! i might do a fluffier pt2 of the date? and maybe when soap discovers it
tell me what u think and if you got ideas for pt2!!<3
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hii i just came across your blog and i love your theme!! itâs so cute :))))
can i request könig defending the reader from teasing? maybe sheâs a new recruit for kortac and sheâs very soft spoken and some other recruits are making fun of her b/c sheâs so quiet!! könig overhears this and comes to readers defense!!
thank u bunches!!!
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STOP THIS IS LITERALLY SO SO CUTE đđ
könig x gn!reader
(i changed it a bit so youâre soft spoken and a lil shy)
youâre someone new, like never ever been in the military and your first mission is no other than a undercover one!! youâre so so scared bc you know how hard for you is social interactions, especially talking with strangers, ESPECIALLY on an undercover mission thatâs supposed to be your first. and its so uncomfortable bc everyone is so used to this type of missions but you :( so you decide to talk to a superior and share your problem. heâs so kind and doesnât mind that youâre shy and he tells you itâs okay for you to stay at the base.
four are the people that arenât picked for the mission, you, two men you barely talked to and this big, scary masked guy (lol guess who is!!).
you kinda feel that feeling of shame for not being in the mission, after all everyone knew that that was supposed to be your first one so you just sit there, staring at your lap and sometimes biting on your nails. that big scary guy (who you finally remembered was könig) just sat in front of you with legs spread and body relaxed.
after awhile the two other men approached you. at first they barely acknowledged your presence but then it seemed like they realized who you were and why you were there.
âyou skipped the first mission?â one of them asked.
âand the undercover one, over all! itâs basically free buffet and a couple of trackers!â the other continued.
âi donât like socializing that muchâŠâ you muttered, still glaring holes in your lap. your voice was soft and sweet, definitely not the voice of a military woman. they stared at you for a second and then one of them started laughing.
âthatâs the fuckinâ weirdest excuse iâve ever heard!â he said, looking at his friend.
âwoman, you can just say youâre lazy, no need to make up a lie like thatâ
âitâs not a lieâŠâ you replied, voice shaking. you could feel sweat forming on your forehead and lips trembling. you wanted to bury a hole and hide in it.
âitâs not a lieâ someone repeated (wooohđ«Ł). you stared up and saw the big, scary man behind the other two. he looked at them and they cheaply excused them self, saying something like ârelax man, we were jokingâ or âyouâre no funâŠâ.
as soon as the two men stepped out the room he turned around to face you.
âare you okay?â he asked, the eyes softening slightly.
ânow i am, thank youâ you said, catching up the breaths you lost in that hell of a minute.
âyouâre the new recruit, arenât ya?â he asked. you could tell he was from central europe, germany or austria, he had a very clear accent.
âyeah.â you presented yourself, smiling awkwardly at the situation.
âthe captain told me âbout ya. canât handle galas or parties?â he said genuinely. it felt like you could trust him, even if you barely knew his name.
âyes. i donât like talking to strangersâŠâ you answered.
âmy cousin has the same problem, ya know? he doesnât want to host a party, not even for his 18sâ he chuckled.
you could help but smiling, his laugh was contagious.
âyou must care a lot about himâ i said, now enjoying really much his presence.
âyeah. he gets me. you donât seem scared of me, though. does it mean i made a good first impression?â he asked with a grin on his face that was so oblivious even with the mask on.
you smiled and nodded.
âweâll get along really wellâŠâ
a/n: my god this was so fun to write!! i have a latin exam tomorrow but i wanted to post it earlier, i hope it was okayy :33
i might do a pt.2 tho i wanna make em kissđ
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requests<3
my requests are always open yet i might postpone them bc iâll write first my planned fics.
BOUNDARIES:
i DO write:
smut/nsfw/sfw
gore (limited)
adhd related (i have adhd sooo :3)
stepsiblings BUT VERY LIMITED (i wonât write it if the characters grew up like blood siblings)
I DONâT write:
incest
cheating if no excusable reason (like if the partner is toxic and the readerâs bsf wants to save them if yk what i mean)
any kind of nsfw content related to minors
r4pe/non consensual sex
ped0philia
furry/animals or anything related (except for an animagus situation [hp fandom])
promoting homophobia
racism
anything i donât have competency with (ptsd, bipolar, autism, anxiety attacks)
n3crophilia
non consensual somnophilia
like very detailed abuse (i can mention it tho)
a huge age gap (max age gap 10yrs circa)
anything i feel uncomfortable with (but i can still adapt it)
characters in write for:
leon kennedy, carlos oliveira, chris redfield
ghost, soap, gaz, konig, keegan
jason, dick, bruce
theo nott, mattheo riddle and maybe the other slytherins??
johnny cage
miguel oâhara, hobie brown, miles morales (wonât write smut for him), spider noir
but iâm open to some other characters, anyways i suggest to add another choice bc sometimes i absolutely despise them and wonât write bc yeeea (ex. âhey i wanted a fic with *other character* or *character in the list*â)
any kind of trope is good with me as long as it stays between the boundaries
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