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lavender-romancer · 2 years

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With Him

Jim Kirk x (pink haired) Reader

CW: arguing, angst, perceived cheating

Jim thinks you've been cheating on him and he doesn't know how to discuss it with you

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Jim rounded the corner of the enterprise and suddenly caught sight of your unmistakable pink head of hair coming out of someone else's quarters, he was utterly confused. He stayed back a little bit just to see what was going on, you were coming out of someone in engineering's private quarters with your hair messy and one of your boots unzipped at the back. Jim's mind could only go to the worst possible eventuality and god it hurt, even if it wasn't true even the mental suggestion that you could cheat on him was agonising.

"I'll see you next week!" You called to the Lieutenant who's room you'd come out of. Kirk wanted to cave in his face and let blood pour into his stupid white tank top. But he stayed back, pretending to check something on comms as other people walked past.

What could you possibly be doing in that room, Kirk trusted you but God he couldn't think of a reason other than some form of betrayal. Your relationship was hardly 20 years old or anything but he had never been given a reason to mistrust you like this. Or… was he overreacting? Kirk was questioning his own head and couldn't tell if he was gaslighting himself because he didn't want to believe you'd want to be with someone else. But if you had slept with someone else why would you do it so publically? Everyone knew about the nature of your relationship and how long you'd been together after meeting on the last long voyage of the Enterprise you'd been inseparable.

Kirk saw a mess of pink hair underneath engineer goggles as someone fiddled with something near the core. Scotty saw Kirk first and greeted him happily-

"How are you sir! It's been so long," he shook Kirk's hand and you suddenly shot your head upwards and whacked your head on the heat sensor you were working on "Agh, lassie what have you done there? Let me help you up." Scotty put out his hand and you rolled out from under the machinery.

Your hair had been slightly singed off at the ends of a part of your hair as you hurriedly tied it up into a ponytail that wasn't exactly neater than before. You smiled at the Captain as you now realised this was your first meeting and you were fucking it up.

"Now this is Y/n YS/n, a brilliant new addition. She's been on voyages for years but recently got accepted into the Enterprise graduate system." Scotty beamed looking from you to Kirk as you took off your goggles and looked properly into Kirk's eyes.

There was a momentary silence where you both looked into eachothers eyes and you swore there was something there. Scotty looked from you to the captain and back again, not knowing how to break the silence so he coughed into the back of his hand and Kirk hurriedly stuck out his hand.

"Pleased to make your acquaintance, I've been coming to meet all the new crew members before we get into anything interesting." Kirk shook your hand and your heart sank as you had kidded yourself into thinking he wanted to meet you which on second thought would have made no sense.

"Pleasure to meet you, Sir." You smiled widely at him and his hand lingered in yours before you both realised where you were and drew them away quickly with a laugh coming from both of you. You could tell Scotty was going to take the piss out of you later for all this.

Kirk was so distracted by how beautiful you were, your hair was a deep raspberry colour that suited your skin tone beautifully. It was so striking, almost as striking as your beauty but he didn't dwell too long before making his leave. He was so distracted looking at you as he walked backwards that he tripped over a pipe and you turned around to laugh without making him feel too embarrassed. Scotty went to help Kirk up and he brushed himself off, sending you a mischievous smile his cheeks were pink as your hair as he turned and walked away the right way this time.

"Well what an earth was that if not love at first sight?" Scotty asked and you playfully punched his arm before pushing your goggles back onto your eyes and carrying on with your work. But you couldn't help thinking about your Captain.

It was actually Scotty that had set up their first proper date, fancying himself to be a bit of a matchmaker after he took you under his wing. Even Keenser approved of the two of you which made it even more real to Kirk. Scotty let the two of you use his office to sit and get better acquainted after he brought you into the office for different reasons and then told you you had to talk. After that you hung out more, your first kiss was on the engine deck behind some machinery where no one would see. It was Kirk's fondest memory of that whole voyage, you looked angelic when you smiled and the smile you let out after you kissed him was so beautiful. Even though Kirk branded himself a Ladies Man, he was so damn nervous around you that he knew it was special. You were in control most of the time because you had a cooler head even though the two of you were both lovesick fools.

Your relationship really progressed on your first home leave where you unofficially moved in together, Kirk determined it this way because you'd go between each other's quarters and love there together for a few weeks at a time. Setting up little dates for each other, cooking together and playing stupid board games that reminded Kirk of home. Kirk took you to meet his mother and his closest friends on the Enterprise, Bones entertained you the most with his commentary on Jim that openly shamed him for being a bit of a whore.

That was 4 years ago, so what the fuck was going on now. Your anniversary was soon approaching and Kirk just couldn't think of a rational reason you'd be in that engineers room. Who was this man? Why was he with you? Kirk's rational brain was telling himself he was being controlling even though he hadn't vocalised any of it.

"I can't make heads or tails of it, Bones." Jim took a swig of whiskey as he sat with elbows on the bar.

"Oh come on Jim, there's no chance in Heaven or Hell that Y/n is being unfaithful. Have you seen the way she looks at you? She's so damn in love." Bones shook his head as he poured himself another drink.

"But why was she there, I just… I can't think of any reason she'd be coming out of his room looking all disheveled and boots not done up. I know I'm being over-observant but fuck, I don't know what else to think." Jim looked at his friend who had a sympathetic look on his face.

"Well you know for a fact that if you don't ask her about this you won't be able to punch your way out of a wet paper bag. Talk-to-her." He took a swig of his drink and Jim sighed.

"How on earth do I bring that up? Oh hey babe I love you, are you sleeping with someone else?" Kirk smiled sadly and ran a hand through his hair.

"You just need to tell the honest the god truth and so will she. There's no point pussyfooting around it and not addressing what's going on." Bones topped up Jim's drink.

"You're annoyingly fucking right, ugh. Why are you always right? You're turning into Spock I swear." Jim chuckled and Bones narrowed his eyes.

"Now that is just mean." Bones shook his head and smirked.

As Kirk headed back to his quarters he wasn't expecting you to be there in lingerie on his sofa. His eyes went wide and you raised an eyebrow.

"Come here," you practically ordered him and he quickly ran over, sitting next to you on the seat next to the chez long.

"What did I do to earn this surprise?" He asked and you smiled.

"We just haven't had alone time in so long. I thought I should be nice to you for once, but don't get used to it. I'll be just as irresponsible and sarcastic as I was before." You stick your tongue out at him and turned on your stomach, Kirk slapped your practically exposed ass and you hit him on the arm "You little shit," you whined before like a light standing up and pinning him to the sofa.

"Oh no," Kirk said dramatically, pretending to be held securely down "I'm so terrified of you babes." He rolled his eyes and you narrowed yours.

"You're a little shit." You leant down and kissed him softly, Kirk's hands shaking round your waist.

What if he held you there?

Kirk's eyes flew open and he drew away from the kiss. You looked down at him, bewildered.

What if he's been under you?

Kirk's brain wouldn't shut the fuck up.

"I just need the toilet, I'll be back." Kirk said as you got off him and ran out the room.

Kirk was pacing around the bathroom, up and down the small-ish room to try and calm himself down. He didn't know what to do, he didn't expect it to be like this. He was going to have some quiet time to figure out what he was going to do but you looked so fucking beautiful it distracted him from everything he was thinking. What if this wasn't real, what if you had both men at the same time? Was he really the love of your life?

It had been about half an hour of Kirk freaking out by this point. You had changed back into your uniform and were packing your bag, you put.on your boots and zipped them whilst your eyes pricked with tears. You approached the bathroom and knocked.

"I'm gonna go to bed, Jim. I-I'll see you tomorrow." You said sadly as you headed toward the door. What was going on? Why would he run away like that, should you not have done what you did? Was it you and the way you looked in the outfit, it pinched against your thighs at the top where they met your hips and didn't quite fit your breasts. You knew you didn't look as right as you did when you first met but it was comfort weight, date-weight if you will. What in God's name was happening?

You walked towards the door with tears in your eyes unable to understand what was happening, usually Jim was all over you (and I mean all over you). Has he met someone? You walked into the corridor and basically ran back to the lift to get to your quarters. Closing and locking the door you sat on your armchair. You thought back to past relationships, your last girlfriend was chaotic at the end. She was very similar to Jim in temperament but not in the way they fell for you, Jim was love at first sight and she was more lust at first sight on a very drunk club night that thrust you into a whirlwind romance. It was different with Jim right? It had been four years, four goddamn years and he let you leave without a goodbye. Was this it?

Jim felt fucking awful he'd let you leave without a goodbye. That had never happened since the day that they met, he had never been so stupid to not say sorry for something he did, he'd never not said goodbye. This was so stupid, he was getting anxious over something that wasn't even real and probably hurting you in the process. Jim still didn't know how to approach the topic but he knew he had to pull himself together. He changed into a black t-shirt and took only his comms with him as he headed towards your quarters.

He was stalling, a ridiculous amount. How the hell would he explain all this and apologise without sounding like a crazy boyfriend. God, he knew he'd got himself into this mess but Bones was fucking right annoyingly. You both needed to just be honest regardless of the outcome otherwise Jim would be killing himself thinking of what ifs for days. He knocked on your door.

You weren't expecting to see your disheveled and stressed looking boyfriend on the other side of your door and the sigh you let out made as much clear to him. You opened the door for him but turned around and sat on your armchair as he walked in, you basically always hugged when you came into each other's quarters… well mostly Jim's because yours was hardly lived in. Jim sat on the small sofa adjacent to your armchair and you refused to look at him.

"So what the shit was all that then?" You asked, still looking at the floor.

"Please look at me," Kirk asked softly and you begrudgingly looked at him with tear filled eyes and a scowl.

"Why? So you can get a look at my face before you leave me? Or tell me how awful I looked considering you scampered off like a terrified little boy." You shot at him with intended malice and Jim was visibly taken aback.

"What do you mean?" He asked.

"The fuck wha- why do you think I think that! Are you being purposefully dense? I put on something like that and you're usually all over me, you just wanna look at me and fuck you made me feel like shit in there. What's going on with you today? I know I've put on a few since the last voyage but God, get over yourself." You rolled your eyes to try and hide how hurt you were and just act angry.

"Absolutely and I mean absolutely none of that is true," Kirk put a hand on your knee and you looked up at him "You're perfect, don't ever think it would be about that, gorgeous."

"Then what the fuck is going on?!" You yelled, pushing his hand off you.

"I saw you the morning," Jim commented quietly and you look at him even more confused

"Saw me doing what? Doing my job? Doing paperwork? Be more specific." You demanded.

"I saw you coming out of an engineers room and you looked like you'd been lying down and your boots were unzipped and fuck. I just… I don't know how to-"

You started to laugh, you wiped your eyes and just started to laugh a deep proper laugh that was making you cry all over again from happiness.

"That's it?! I thought you were breaking up with me or some shit oh my god." You chuckled to yourself and Kirk still looked confused.

"What was going on?" Jim sounded extremely sincere.

"I was. Look I was fucking getting, ugh. It's so embarrassing. I was getting personal trainer sessions." You covered your face with your hands.

"Wait what?" Jim started to grin.

"Well I fucking, I know I've put on a few since our last anniversary and I wanted to be smaller for this one, back to how I was at the beginning and like how I was always-"

"Okay, be quiet now. Come here," Jim gestured for you to come sit on his lap "If you want to lose weight that's up to you but don't you for one single second think that your appearance makes any difference to how I see you."

"You're just saying that because you have too," you rolled your eyes and Jim out his hands around your waist.

"Feel my boner, go on. You're so damn attractive I can't help but get excited when I'm alone with you. It reminds me of all the quickies we managed down in the engine room without getting caught in all the camera blindspots." Jim laughed and you smirked, leaning your head on his shoulder as your arms snaked around his neck.

"You're such a man." You whispered before kissing his neck.

"You absolutely love it. Now go put on that sexy number and we can get started with round one." Jim raised an eyebrow.

"How many rounds is sir planning tonight then?" You teased.

"You know I love when you call me sir, now hurry up. I will reveal nothing but it'll definitely be over 10." Jim slapped you on the ass as you walked away and you laughed to yourself.

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starfleetimagines · 2 years

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Could I get some Hugging headcanons with TOS Kirk?

Hugging Jim Kirk (TOS) Would Include...

*Note: this can be read as platonic

Jim is not the most affectionate person, not on duty at least. Sure, he flirts with aliens, but with his close friends, on the Enterprise, he's reserved with his affection. He saves it for special occasions and for private.

If you were ever to hug him on duty or in a very public place, he'd know something was wrong. He'd hold you and quietly ask what was wrong before bringing you somewhere more private where you could talk.

When he does hug you, though, you can bet anything it's a big, warm, long bear hug. His arms would go around your waist, hands splayed against the small of your back, and he'd lean his head against yours. His hugs would feel like being wrapped in a warm, thick blanket on a cold night: comforting, peaceful.

He'd have different kinds of hugs, though, for different occasions.

When you're sad, he would engulf you and hold you tight, rubbing your back slowly as he hummed a nursery rhyme in your ear.

When he's sad, he'd nuzzle his face into the crook of your neck. He'd stoop over a bit, leaning his weight against you for literal support.

When either of you are happy, the hug would be shorter and looser, but he'd still engulf you. His arms would always go around you the same way; always around your waist where he felt like he could hold you best. Also, by having his arms around your waist, you would be able to have yours around his shoulders/neck which he'd love. He would love for you to have a hand on the back of his neck while hugging him.

Sometimes, you'd get side hugs from him if he was teasing you about something. He'd just laugh and sling an arm around your waist, pulling you closer and jostling you a bit. You'd laugh with him, but push him off playfully, which would just make him laugh more.

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crazyk-imagine · 10 months

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The Doctor’s Friend

Pairing: James T. Kirk x Fem!reader, Leonard “Bones” McCoy x Fem!reader (platonic)

Characters: James T. Kirk, Leonard “Bones” McCoy, Fem!reader, Daisy and Sandy (Reader's old roommates) Warnings: This has been in my drafts for a bit, it makes no sense and doesn’t at the same time, Kirk is dumb but nice, he tries honestly, Bones’ wants his bestie to work with him, we bring up Kirk’s whore past, Kirk could have been a lot worse, this is so bad it’s good Word Count: 834

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You roll your eyes, knowing why he (the he being your oldest friend [and idiot] Leonard) didn't tell you who it was that called you aboard. "Seriously?!" You spin around to face him. "You couldn't tell me who it was that wanted me to join his crew?"

James interrupts, quite literally stepping in between the two of you. He smiles while doing so, lowering his hand as he stands in front of you.

You shake your head, "no."

"Why?” He sounds offended (which would have made you laugh; had you not been pissed off). “I haven't even said anything."

You turn around, walking forward. "It's better that way."

"Do you know who I am or something?"

You nod. "Or something. Now, go away. And don’t talk to me, Leonard."

James glances back over at his friend.

The doctor rolls his eyes and gestures for the captain to follow after you.

He jogs towards you, holding his hands so you don’t run into him and to prevent you from running away. "So, you said we kind of know each other.”

Your expression doesn’t change.

“Oh," he sucks air in between his teeth. "Did we-"

"Bye." You spin around him and walk away, regretting everything that lead up to you officially talking to the idiotic captain.

"Hey- hey. Wait!" He runs to follow you.

"Nope."

He holds his hands in front of him, stopping you from moving (again). “We’re going to talk about why you hate me so much so I can hopefully persuade you into joining my crew because let’s face it. If Bones is saying you’re good, then I gotta say. I kind of believe him and want you to join.”

You sigh, “you’re the reason I couldn’t graduate with everyone else.”

“I’m sorry.”

“Not the mention the fact that you slept with my roommates and broke their hearts.”

“Okay, okay. I’m going to need to stop you right there so you can explain to me everything I’ve,” he sighs, shoulders sagging low. “Messed up so bad to make you hate me.”

“You decided to run through the court one day and bumped into me, ruining my project that was worth- that part’s not important.”

His eyebrows jerk up at your comment.

“The point is, you ruined my project, and I wasn’t able to do anything about it because the professor didn’t care. His words actually were, “not my problem” and I failed the class so, thank you for that.”

“That part I get, which I am sorry for but- uh- why do you hate me about my past with your roommates?”

“You gave them the “night of their lives” and they wanted more. I mean, that was before you went from Daisy to Sandy. They hated each other for weeks and they kept moaning and groaning about it to me.” You whine.

He covers his mouth to keep him from laughing.

“Don’t snicker.”

“I’m not,” he argues.

“You are. See this is why I never wanted to talk to you, you don’t take these things seriously.” You take a step forward.

He stops you once again. “No, look. I am, I really am sorry, but you haven’t spoken to your roommates since graduation, right?”

“No.”

“And, needing another semester or a year, made you want to do even better so you could show people how smart you are.”

You shrug, ignoring his gaze. “I guess.”

“What I’m hearing is, me coming into your life, was a little bit of a good thing.”

“Yeah, no. I can’t do this.”

He takes note of the small crack of a smile that clearly wants to tug at the corner of your lips. “I think you can. I think, I’m rubbing off on you.”

“That’s not true.”

“See,” he points the clear smile stretching across your lips. “That right there, tells me you like me. Maybe you could even get used to me enough to come aboard, work with my crew and I?”

You take a deep breath and stop.

He bumps into a passer byer, quickly offering an apology.

“I will… go against every fiber in my body and say…”

“Yes?”

“I agree to work with your crew.”

“And me?”

“Don’t push it.”

“Okay.”

You two walk back towards the doctor (who thanks all and any god that answered his prayers). “How about we go on an “I’m sorry I ruined your life but actually made it better” date?”

“Don’t push it,” you say and run towards Leonard.

“Glad to see you two didn’t kill each other.”

“Shut up.”

“Now can we go get that drink? I need it after watching you two, do whatever that was.”

You narrow your eyes at him and elbow him.

He huffs and bends forward, holding his side.

James stands beside him and smiles. “I’m happy you told me to come with you today.”

The doctor groans and smacks his captain’s arm. “Don’t even think about it.”

“I’m not.”

Leonard shakes his head and walks away. ‘Like I believe that.’

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allzelemonz · 2 years

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More Fun Than Expected: Mirror James Kirk X Male Reader

Prompt: Kinktober Day 17: Power Imbalance Pronouns: He/Him, Reader is referred to as 'boy' Physical Sex: AMAB Rating: E/Smut Warnings: Mirrorverse runs on sex and blood, Mirror Kirk is mean, switch Reader, sub Reader, dom Mirror Kirk, references to Reader giving oral but it doesn't happen, hand job, sex as a threat, sex a discipline, mentions of execution and torture, use of the pet name "good boy," mentions of prior sex partner and Reader, mentions of Reader's time at the academy, inexperienced Reader, dirty talk, handjob, mentions of grinding, sex Summary: As a Commander aboard the ISS Enterprise you get the occasional privilege of sitting in the Captain's chair. When the Captain comes to relieve the Beta shift he keeps you behind for some fun, but things don't go quite how he planned.

Beta shift has its merits. Being the Commander in charge of Beta shift has even more merits. Having the bridge completely under your control, the bridge of the Enterprise no less, gives such an intoxicating high. But it all goes away when the Captain comes back. The bridge gives him their salutes and waits for dismissal. Most days he lets you go and cycles out the rest of the crew. Today he does something rash, even for Captain Kirk.

“Report location and sensors, Ensign.”

His order is firm and clear. While the rest of the crew remain at attention, the young navigator turns to her consol and reads out what was ordered. The Captain pauses to think for a moment before giving a curt nod to the Ensign.

“You are all dismissed. Now.” He says it with an edge and cutting eyes that no one dares to question to absurd order. “Not you, Commander.”

As the crew files into the turbolift you are stopped by a firm hand on your bicep. Your gaze moves to the Captain, but he doesn’t spare you any attention aside from his grip. When the turbolift doors close with the last of the crew gone from the bridge the feeling really seeps in. You are alone with one of the most powerful and terrifying men in the Terran Empire.

“What can I do for you, sir?” You words don’t quite shake, but judging by his smile, he knows you’re rattled.

A smirk forms on his face and he drops his hand from your arm. He steps down from the outer walkway and lingers by his chair-- his throne-- dragging his fingers along it in an almost affectionate manner.

“Do you enjoy power, Commander?”

“Power, sir?”

“Getting to sit in the Captain’s chair, giving out orders.”

You swallow the overwhelming amount of spit stuck in your mouth and try to think about what answer won’t get you executed or tortured. But you take too long to respond.

“Come here.” His voice cuts the silence like a molten blade.

He climbs into his place, the only place he really fits perfectly. His legs are crossed and he leans back, comfortable with your thin layer of fear. You approach him slowly, stopped by the arm of his precious throne. He shakes his head with a few disapproving clicks and points to the empty floor in front of him. You follow his command and stand where he pointed.

He uncrosses his legs as a mischievous smile spreads over his face. With the same hand as before, he points downward at the ground itself. He wants you on your knees. On your knees and between his legs. And you know what happens to crewmen that disobey orders. You couldn’t even begin to imagine what happens to those that disobey an order directly from the Captain himself. So with an air of nerves, an air of fear, you kneel down and rest on your knees in front of your Captain.

“If you don’t look at me, Commander, I’ll knock you down to an Ensign before you can blink.” The venom in his words shakes something inside of you and you look up at him with as much of a blank stare as you can muster. “That’s better.”

He leans forward, a hand expertly finding the most painful place to pull at your hair while the other traces along your jawline. His eyebrow raises, expecting something. And the implications of the situation only point in one direction.

You take a shot in the dark. “What would you like from me, Captain?”

He chuckles and that cheeky smirk works its way back onto his face as his eyes gleam with something that makes your insides curl. He leans in close, your faces only inches apart. “If I’m not happy with your performance, I will confine you to quarters and you will practice on whoever I send to you until you can adequately satisfy your Captain. Is that understood?”

“Yes, sir” You manage to breathe out.

“Good boy.” He gives your hair a rough tug. “Now suck your Captain dry.”

He releases his grip on you, slightly sending your head back with the throwing motion he makes. He leans back in the chair, his legs spread wide for you. The breaths that escape from you are shaky at best and no matter what you do, your hands can’t seem to move from their place at your sides.

“What good is a crewman that can’t satisfy his Captain?” Kirk scoffs, “Get on with it!”

His yell spurs your hands to move. You lean forward and reach for the waistband of his pants. The standard uniform fastenings are easy to undo out of sheer familiarity, despite them being upside down. Kirk watches in amusement as your shaky hands dip into his pants and pull down his underwear. He holds back a hiss at the cold air on his sensitive skin as you pull out his half-hard dick. He relishes your reaction. Not quite intimidated, but just worried. Maybe an inch away from being truly scared.

When your movements stall Kirk knits his eyebrows and reaches hand to run along your cheek. “Do you want to be the resident slut, Commander?”

“N-No, sir.” Your breath hitches and the words almost come out as sob.

“Then what’s taking so long.” The venom returns to his voice.

“I’m, I’m sorry, sir.” You manage to handle your breathing enough to explain, “I’ve never done this before.”

Kirk’s hand freezes on your face, just short of your hairline. “You mean to tell me that achieved the rank of Commander without a single sexual favor?”

“Yes, sir.” Your hands slowly retreat from him and return to your sides.

He hooks his hand under your chin and makes you look up at him. “Not one?”

“No, sir.” You try to keep your composure as he stares at you in awe.

“Are you a virgin, Commander?”

You swallow your nerves again. “No, sir.”

The Captain leans back in his chair and puts himself back away in his pants before beckoning for you to stand. He pulls your arm, bringing you close so he can grab your waist and situate you on his lap. Your weight rests on one on his legs and your back leans against his chest. He leans into you and hooks his arms around your waist.

“Tell me.” He orders.

Someone inexperienced with the Captain might mistake it for a request, but you know better. They might also mistake his holding you like this as a sweet or comforting gesture, but you know better. He’s put you right where he can still use you if he wants. It’s no warm mouth, but grinding and fucking up against your thigh might suffice if your story is explicit enough.

“Captain?”

His fists grip onto your uniform shirt, balling the fabric in frustration. “I want to know what you’re good for aside from keeping my seat warm. I want you to tell me every detail of what disqualifies a good boy like you from being a virgin.”

You feel his lips brush over the bare skin of your neck and your breath catches again. You try to think back to the days at the academy, the wild days most Cadets had.

“My roommate at the academy.” You managed to say before Kirk placed a kiss on your neck.

“And what did they do to you?” He kisses again, sending shivers down your spine. At your hesitation he prompts you. “Did they make you cum?”

You manage a nod as the memories come back to you, overwhelming you with feelings both emotional and physical. Kirk notices. Of course he notices.

“Were they the only one?” His nose brushes against your ear and you nod again.

“I bet you can still feel their hands on you.”

His own hand moves from the grip he has on your torso and lightly hovers over your crotch. He slowly presses down, cupping your dick through your pants. You let out a shaky breath that brings a smile to Kirk’s face.

“Walk me through it, Commander.” He orders with a squeeze of his hand.

You breathe in as well as you can and try not to stumble over your words as Kirk palms you gently.

“It was our, uh, our last year. It just kind of happened. We were studying and then we were, um, uh-”

Kirk’s lips leave kisses along your neck and he murmurs against your skin, “That’s it, good boy, Commander.”

“We were kissing, he was on top of me. Um-”

You breathe in sharply as Kirk snakes his hand inside your waistband and continues to palm you, only your underwear separating your skin now.

“Go on, Commander.”

It’s hard, knowing that this isn’t really praise. That he’s playing with you like a toy. He doesn’t care, he just wants to see you squirm.

“I barely noticed when he,” You hold back a moan at the way Kirk has started to play with your balls. “When he started getting rid of our clothes.

Kirk groans against your skin. His hand stops abruptly, gripping you tightly. “Did he fuck you?”

“No, sir.’ You say through shallow breaths caused by the grip Kirk has on you.

Kirk chuckles darkly. “Was it you?”

You can’t speak, but you manage a nod. Kirk’s other hand unfastens your pants completely and tugs them down until your dick is free in his hands. He pumps it softly as his lips come close to your ear.

“I am going to make you scream, Commander. And the next time I dismiss you from your shift I am going to teach you a few things.”

Before you can respond he begins to pump rapidly. You lean back into him and he takes advantage of your more exposed neck to suck a deep mark into the skin. He has your hips moving involuntarily with his movements as his pace reaches its peak. You’re not screaming, just whimpering at the occasional twist or the other hand that plays with your balls again.

As the high approaches you feel his lips by your ear again. “You had better scream, Commander.”

Another order you find yourself following in this wild set of circumstances. As you release all over his hand you let out a guttural yell that hurts your throat when it’s done. Kirk brings his hand to his mouth and cleans it off, sucking each finger. Your eyes travel to meet his as he cleans off the final digit.

He hums. “You’re much more interesting than I thought you would be.”

He tucks your spent dick back into your pants and pushes you up to stand on your own. You lose your balance for a moment before recovering and assuming an awkward attention stance. Kirk props his head up on his hand and looks you over.

“You’re dismissed, Commander. I expect you to be ready to learn after your next shift.”

You nod, finding it hard to speak after the scream and strain on your breathing.

“Verbal confirmation, Commander. Now.”

The grin on his face shows that he knows exactly what he’s doing.

“Yes, sir.” Your voice comes out worn. Not scratchy, just tired.

Kirk sighs, the grin settling nicely to his features with a chuckle. “Good boy.”

He looks you over one last time before waving you off. You return to your quarters shaken and exhausted. But, worst of all, you can’t stop thinking about him.

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pandalorian36 · 1 year

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Jim Kirk x reader part 2

Part 1 here

Kirk P/O/V: I pace up and down outside the medical bay waiting for Bones to come out and tell me if Y/Ns okay. Spock is manning the bridge but checks in with me every 10 minutes "Which is a logical amount of time." apparently, I sigh and run my fingers through my hair it's been two hours since we got back and she is still unconscious. The door opens and Bones walks out "Is she alright?" he nods looking annoyed "She will be, she will wake up in about an hour." I nod "Do you mind if I sit with her?" he shakes his head "No just don't annoy me while I work." I nod and follow him back into the medbay and sit down next to Y/N.

I gently tuck her hair behind her pointed ear and smile slightly "It's my fault your here and I'm sorry." I take her hand gently forgetting how Vulcans kiss and run my fingers along the back of her hand. "You know how I keep asking you out and you say no, that really hurts me. Because I love you." I raise an eyebrow "Wow its a lot easier to tell you when I know you can't hear me." I let go of her hand and lean back in my chair. The door opens and Spock walks in "How is she?" I smile "Should wake up soon, was that a hint of emotion Mr Spock?" he raises an eyebrow "I don't believe so Captain!"

I smile and look back down at Y/N "I didn't know you where related." he nods "Yes she is my sister, although she shows her emotions more freely than myself." I nod "And how would you react if we were a thing?" he raises an eyebrow "Are you?" I shrug "If she agrees?" he nods "I do not see anything illogical about that." I grin "Now I just need to convince her that I'm not going to break her heart." he nods "If you do I will make sure that Dr McCoy gives you as many hypos as humanly possible." I nod knowing that he will stay true to that as Vulcans do not lie.

Y/N sturs slightly and we both look over, she opens her e/c eyes and blinks slightly staring at the both of us. "How long was I out?" I smile "A couple of...." Spock interrupts "3 hours, 32 minutes and 15 seconds." she grins "Thanks Spock." he nods "You are welcome." she sits up and I notice that her ears are tinted green slightly. "Now that I know you are alright I need to return to the bridge." she nods and he leaves as Bones walks in "Y/N your awake, you just need some quick tests then you're free to go." she nods and Bones scans her and takes her heart rate. "Alright you're free to leave, but you will need to come back in the next week." she nods and swings her legs out of bed.

I help her up and we walk out of the medbay and down the corridor to the turbo lift. "So how do you feel?" she shrugs and looks down at the floor blushing green "I'm good." I tilt my head "Why are you blushing?" she turns more green "Do, do you know how Vulcans kiss?" I nod "Yes, they touch fingers. Oh." she nods "I'm sorry," I lift her chin up so I look into her eyes "Why are you apologising?" she shrugs and I lean down and kiss her gently before pulling away "You don't need to apologise." her face is bright green now and I grin tucking her hair back behind her ears. "You know you're beautiful."

The lift doors open and we both walk out she walks towards her room and I follow her "You think I'm beautiful?" I nod and she smiles "You know I heard everything while I was out." I feel my self blushing and she grins leaning up and kissing my cheek "You should know I feel the same way." she disappears into her quarters and the door closes leaving me outside looking like a tomato. I knock and the door opens "You can't just say that and leave." she grins "Say what?" I smirk and wrap my arms around her waist "You know what." she raises one of her eyebrows just like Spock would and wraps her arms around my neck. "Nope." I lean down and whisper in her ear "Maybe this will help you remember." I kiss her gently pulling her closer she grins and removes one of her arms grabbing my hand and intertwining our fingers.

I pull away grinning "Would you like to go out with me say tomorrow night?" she grins "That sounds logical." she kisses me again before yawning "You should sleep, I'll see you tomorrow." I kiss the top of her head and walk out grinning like an idiot.

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misterier · 9 months

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Cool! Could i request kirk with a s/o who is very strong and a good fighter who is also very protective of him and the entire crew?

fs!! im just doin hcs tho rn so sorry if it's not what you wanted also this is short asf please dont murder me

the gif isnt mine i found it on pintrest(he is so bbg) also im asuuming tos kirk my bad if its not </3

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he loves the fact their strong, it makes him less worried if he has to put them out on the field.

hes honestly happy they care about the crew, it's something he can respect and relate to.

even as his s/o he still treats them like crew, so the fact that they care are are willing to use that strength to protect him and the other crew just makes his heart flutter sometimes.

since they are so strong he likes to spar sometimes--liking the challenge, sometimes he scoffs and pretends he was going easy on them but sometimes he genuinely just isn't as strong as them, which he doesn't mind too much, if anything it makes him respect and love them more..

he likes to pretend he doesn't worry about them because their so strong and such a good fighter but their his partner, he will worry no mater how much he tries.

but he doesn't worry as much as he usually would, knowing for the most part that they can take care of themselves.

if they get protective of him romantically he'll find it almost funny, as if he'd ever do anything to not be with them is absolutely absurd because he would never.

if its protective of him in general like his safety like stated before he'd find it heart warming, though sometimes annoying if they try to argue with him over orders when hes sure about putting himself in a dangerous situation.

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as i said short asf</3 (dies)

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thevagabondtrek · 2 years

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Imagine...

...that you’re the pilot selected to fill in for Sulu while he’s on family leave (he and Ben have adopted another child). You have no trouble befriending Chekov and through him Scotty and the engineering department, but you seem to keep having the most awkward run ins with the Captain.

You seem to find him at the most graceless moments, including but not limited to: him spilling coffee on himself in a lift, hitting his head in a jefferies tube making a repair, and him honest to God walking into the wrong restroom in the rec room.

It’s driving you crazy because all of the little glimpses of how human Jim Kirk is making him suddenly attractive to you. Meanwhile, the Captain seems to keep getting further and further flustered just at the sight of you due to his embarrassment.

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gatefleet · 2 years

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Dared to do Better 2

Star Trek AOS: James T. 'Jim' Kirk, Leonard 'Bones' McCoy, Artemis Archer (OC), Lt. Nyota Uhura Word Count: 752 (T)W: Test, cheating, swearing, trial Request: No A/N: Sutoritaimu archive transfer

Pt.1

Life at the academy wasn’t entirely boring, especially being there with Jim. You were in a lot of the same lectures and seminars as McCoy, who Jim had become much friendlier with since you both met him on the shuttle. Now that McCoy wasn’t banging on about the shuttle and fear of death or infection, you found him to be a lot easier to get along with, and it didn’t help that being so close to Jim meant that you tended to spend a lot more time with McCoy too. You both tended to sit next to each other in lectures and tended to gravitate towards the same groups during the seminars. You were both walking towards a biology seminar when Jim came up and put his arms around both your necks pulling you both into him and getting dangerously close to colliding all three of your heads. You were so busy focussing on not colliding heads with Jim and McCoy, as well as trying to keep your balance that you only caught bit pieces about Jim wanting to retake the Kobayashi Maru test for the third time. Then he ran off in the opposite direction yelling something about you and McCoy being there and that he was going to ‘study’, you looked to McCoy before shrugging and heading to the seminar.

The next time you saw Jim was during his Kobayashi Maru test, you and McCoy were serving at the helm, per Jim’s request, Uhura (who you’d grown quite close to in the three years you shared language and sociology classes with her) was acting in the capacity of translator. You braced yourself for what was to come a part of the simulator, what you didn’t expect to hear was Jim saying “Tell medbay to prepare for casualties.” When the ‘shields’ failed and the generator failed, you and McCoy looked at each other with a knowing, exasperated look, but when power was restored you both looked at each other before coming to attention to look at the screens. When you did you saw that the other ship had powered down its weapons and its shields had failed. Before you could recover you heard McCoy say what you’d just witnessed aloud.

You and McCoy next saw Jim at his hearing. You couldn’t believe it when Jim demanded to speak to or see his accuser. Yet you found yourself give a small airy laugh and shake your head and give McCoy a sideways glance to see his reaction to Jim’s trial. His reaction was pretty much the same as yours, you couldn’t see Uhura though, not from your peripheral anyway. When the alarm sounded it was instinct for everyone to migrate towards the hangers to find our where they were being assigned to. Before you and McCoy headed straight to the hanger you both went up to Jim who’s only response was “Who is that pointy eared bast*rd?”

When you had all made it to the hanger, everyone was given their assignments. Except Jim. Once everyone started to head for their assigned vessels while Jim bee-lined straight for the guy who gave out the assignments. When Jim was told he was on ‘academic suspension’ you could see him physically deflate and it hurt your heart a little, you gave Jim a sympathetic smile and hugged him, nudging McCoy as you passed him. You both got a couple of feet away before you both hesitated and looked back at Jim. You looked toward McCoy to see if he had the same idea and you outwardly groaned at yourself for letting Jim get to you. You nodded to McCoy who appeared to read your thoughts you went to be lookout while McCoy put the plan into motion.

“So, what did you give him?” You whispered to McCoy when you were both on board the Enterprise, helping McCoy carry Jim to sickbay. You looked down at Jim’s hands when you noticed that your grip on Jim’s arm was getting more strained. “Holy! MCCOY WHAT DID YOU GIVE HIM?!” You were wide eyed and slightly panicky now. McCoy just looked at Jim and said, “Dammit Jim, you must have been allergic to one of the ingredients.” You both got him settled on a bed in medbay and McCoy gave Jim a hypo to knock him out. You were surprised at how well and quickly it worked and couldn’t help but smile when you heard McCoy walking away muttering things about Jim being an infant under his breath.

GIF Credit: @secretsocietyofwonderland

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misaverawrites · 1 year

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hey guys! i want to say, im writing a new james t. kirk series that was originally kinda meant to replace the Captain series from Spring 2021, with similar plot points but doing more with it what i wanted to do with the original series, i should genuinely just mention though, they will be building off of similar plot points and may seem a bit same-y especially at the beginning of the series! don’t worry though, the original will stay posted, especially considering this newer iteration takes place in the Prime Timeline with The Original Series of Star Trek!

#q #star trek #Captain (James T. Kirk series)#james t kirk x reader #james kirk x reader #james kirk #lex says shit #fanfiction #fanfic #fanfic updates

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reincarnationoftheparty · 3 months

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He’s so golden retriever puppy 🥺

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aplaceforyourhearttorest · 3 months

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Metallica Masterlist

⭒ James Hetfield ⭒ Requests (open)

Playtime (16+) ˚ (suggestive, bondage contemplation, ambiguous ending)

Play Me (18+) ˚ (phone sex, partial long-distance relationship, ambiguous ending)

Taste Test (18+) ⭒ (threesome with jason, vampire!au, ambiguous ending)

Summon Me (18+) ˚ (demon!james au, dorm sex, ambiguous ending)

Deprivation (18+) ˚ (breath play, hotel sex, happy ending)

Sunny Side Up (18+) ˚ (morning sex, kitchen sex, creampie, happy ending)

Missus Eat Pavement (18+) Mister Meet Gravel (18+) ˚ (rockstar!james, smalltown!reader, oral sex, ambiguous ending)

Desert Hills Motel (18+) ˚ (traveling!james, smalltown!reader, hotel sex, happy ending)

Add One More ˚ (domestic fluff, partial angst, happy ending)

Leap Of Faith (18+) ˚ (angst, backstage sex, rough sex, happy ending)

After Afterparty (18+) ˚ (fluff, hotel sex, shower sex, long-distance relationship, happy ending)

Hell's Angel (18+) ˚ (hellsangels!au, angst, violence, sex on top of a desk, drug use, happy ending)

Backseat Paradise (18+) ˚ (car sex, light angst, fluff, partial long-distance relationship, happy ending)

Counterproductive Tendencies (multi-chapter, 18+) ˚ part one, part two, part three, part four (fluff, smut, angst, drug use, alcoholism, semi-public sex, oral sex) ⭒ ongoing series (updated 4.12.24)

Needy Little Fucking Thing (18+) ˚ (softdom!james, semi-public sex, unprotected sex, creampie, happy ending)

(Un)Still Shots (18+) ˚ (semi-public sex, sexually explicit photography, breath play, fingering, dry humping, happy ending)

⭒ Kirk Hammett

A Nightmare On Elm Street ˚ (fluff, slightly suggestive, happy ending)

Scream (18+) ˚ (couch sex, rough sex, horror movie elements, happy ending)

Unwind Me (18+) ˚ (fluff, backstage sex, happy ending)

Room For More (18+) ˚ (threesome with jason, dominant!jason, submissive!kirk, backstage sex, oral sex, fluff, light angst, happy ending, polyamory)

⭒ Jason Newsted

Taste Test (18+) ⭒ (threesome with james, vampire!au, ambiguous ending)

Extended Cut (18+) ˚ (submissive!jason, studio sex, oral sex, ambiguous ending)

Room For More (18+) ˚ (threesome with kirk, dominant!jason, submissive!kirk, backstage sex, oral sex, fluff, light angst, happy ending, polyamory)

⭒ Lars Ulrich

Ride The Lightning (18+) ˚ (angst, rough sex, sex against drum set, happy ending)

⭒ Cliff Burton

You Make Loving Fun ˚ (domestic fluff, partial long-distance relationship, happy ending)

Follow My Lead ˚ (fluff, surprise birthday party, happy ending)

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stevenssticks · 8 months

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based on a combo of these asks from earlier in my inbox<3 thinkin of this james!

he would be pining after you for years!! and no matter how many other girls he’s fucked it’s never good enough bc it’s not you. he’s head over heels for you and also so sexually frustrated every time he sees you walking around in a pair of leather pants or a cute little skirt he has to run to the bathroom to get himself (and his dick) to calm down.

one day, after a show, he’s really wound up. he’s all frustrated and angry and he doesn’t really know why, he just knows that all he can really hear is his blood pumping in his ears and his fingers are twitching, curling into fists and then splaying back out again. sweet, adorable you, notice him sitting on his amp, and of course you come over to ask him what’s wrong.

“i dunno, sweetheart, i’m just in a mood today, i guess.” he hangs his head.

“there anything i can do to help you?” james immediately softens, eyes glancing up into yours. even all worked up and sweaty he looks so good, so beautiful.

“i uh… not really.” yes. there is something you can do to help him. let him fuck your brains out. but you’re his best friend. and he can’t ruin that with you as much as he yearns to do so, as hard as it’s getting to resist.

“how bout you come back to where i’m staying after you get all sorted? go shower, come over. i’ll have drinks?” james smiles at you, standing up and nodding. stretching. looks like a plan is a plan.

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james gets one knock at the door before youre swinging it open, embarrassingly excited about seeing james again. your crush on him will doom you for eternity with how much you love him.

“i’ve got beer! your favorite too.”

james smiles at you, leaning down to kiss you on the cheek in which you wrap your arms around him, hugging him close. james lets out a little grunt that immediately leaves his face on fire as he feels you press against his crotch. he hopes you didn’t hear that.

you drag him over to the couch of your hotel room, it being a nice spacious little place. you crack open a beer and hand it to him, then opening and taking a swig of yours. james surveys you. glancing up and down at you from your tiny, tiny top that shows off your tits so nicely. to the little shorts you’re wearing that barely conceal anything. ones you wouldn’t dare wear out of the house but are rather comfortable to lounge in.

and that’s when james realizes he doesn’t know if he’s gonna be able to control himself tonight. you looking like this, all relaxed from the alcohol. he’s embarrassingly hard in his pants, and he crosses his legs as to not draw attention to himself. you’re leaning on him, talking away about miscellaneous things, james nodding along but not really listening. instead thinking of what it would feel like to fuck your tits, play with you til you’re crying. make you pay for all the years he’s spent wasted on other girls when he could been with you.

he gets snapped out of his thoughts when you literally do snap in his face.“james! hellooo? woah, you really are out of it today.”

he can’t take it anymore, he abruptly gets up, blabbering out how he’s gotta get out of here, how he doesn’t wanna do anything he regrets, and then you’re grabbing him by the waist and turning him around before he can reach the doorknob.

“what is it that’s bothering you this much?” you look him up and down, and then you spot the hardon in his jeans. and yeah, now you know what’s been bothering him so much. james groans when he realizes you realized, and covers his face with his hands.

“can i please just lea-“

“you want me to help you with that?” okay. woah. james is paralyzed, mouth moving but no sounds coming out, until you make a move for him, taking your hand and pushing on his hard on, rubbing in slow circles and james’ brain immediately blanks. and then he’s leaning down and kissing you. it’s sloppy, wet, and with too much teeth and tongue but james couldn’t give a fuck. he’s got you. he grabs onto your waist, hoisting you up and dragging you over to the bed, sheets still unmade from when you left in the early morning. james keeps kissing you, fucking your mouth with his tongue and groaning into you.

he only lets up when you push him away for air. whimpering out a little “please, james…” and then he’s kissing and sucking on your neck, tearing your clothes off and not even bothering to unbutton his shirt, just ripping it and hearing buttons go flying.

“you know how fucking crazy you make me” you whine as james cups a hand over your pussy, covered only by thin lacy underwear now. “gonna make you pay for all those nights i haven’t been able to touch you. lay back.” you do exactly as you ask, and james acts on those sinister thoughts from earlier, removing his underwear and straddling your stomach, feeling up your bare breasts. he opens his mouth, sticking out his tongue and letting spit dribble down to the valley between your tits, getting you all wet for him there. he grabs your breasts in his big hands, pushing them together and then he slides his cock in between the little space left, groaning as he starts to fuck your tits.

“holy fuck, you’re such a dream.. look at you. have barely touched you and you’re already gone. stick your tongue out.” you do as you’re told of course. and james slides his cock all the way up until the tip pushes on your tongue on the upstroke. you swirling around the pink tip every time you get a chance. james keeps moaning, saying the filthiest fucking things to you. his thrusts get sloppy.

“fuck, ‘m gonna cum. keep your mouth open. gonna empty myself in between those pretty lips of yours.” james lets go of your tits to shuffle further up your body, jerking himself off quick and tight, before coming with a groan into your waiting mouth. you stay still, letting him do what he wants with you, pushing the droplets of cum that missed back into your mouth.

you’re mewling for stimulation. and james of course will give you anything that you ask. he shuffles down your body, face right in front of your pussy and blowing air on it. making you kick your legs out and squirm. he grabs your thighs to make you stay still, and then licks a stripe up your cunt. your squeal, closing your legs around his head now that he’s let go of him, which he lets you do enthusiastically. you grab at his hair and hump his face, whining and moaning and then screaming when james pushes two fingers into you at the same time he sucks your clit into his mouth.

you’re gonna cum so quick. james can feel it. he won’t let it happen. your moans get more high pitched, and when you start to pulse around him he pulls his fingers out quick. making your legs kick out again and slam down on the bed. crying at being denied. “james..! please!”

“not yet. told you i was gonna make you pay.” james is already hard again. he pushes his fingers back into you and immediately goes back to fucking you relentlessly with them. repeating the cycle of pulling away over and over again.

“tell me you’re sorry for making me wait.”

“fuck james.. ‘m sorry. didn’t know you liked me like that. wanted this f-for so long.. so sorry. wanted you so bad, i’m sssorry!”

“i’m not convinced.” james taunts. pulling out again. tears fall from your eyes. hands gripping the sheets of the bed hard, and you vaguely remember you’re in a hotel room and you’ve got neighbors, but the thought leaves your mind as quick as it came.

“please jamie… wanted it for so long i’m so sorry. i’m sorry. please… fuck me. want your cock so bad. wanna cum. i need you. i’m so ffucking s-sorry!” you’re full on sobbing, mascara running, hand thrown over your eyes as james’ fingers slow again inside you.

you get ready to be denied again, but instead immediately after you feel james’ fingers leave you, you feel something bigger in its place pushing at your entrance. james comes up to lean over you, resting on his forearms above you. pushing in without a word of warning and you wail again.

“ffuck… this pussy is so fucking tight.. oh god. gonna make me cum so quick. you want that? want me to fill you up?” you nod frantically when you realize he’s finally gonna let you get yours after being denied time and time again. bringing your legs up to wrap around his waist as he starts to nudge impossibly deep into you.

“shit.. yeah you do. first i want you to cream all over my cock. think you can do that for me? can feel you squeezing me. so close, aren’t you?”

you are. you really are. james leans down and gives you marks all up your neck, licking and sucking. grinding hard into you, hips pressed against each other. you bring a hand down to rub your clit, and it only takes a few tight circles before you’re gone. your other hand wraps up around his neck, pulling him down so he’s pressing you into the mattress.

“fuck.. there it is baby. that’s it.. f-feels so good. oh..” james keeps thrusting into you, faster, harder, fucking you through your orgasm so he can get his. he pushes your head to the side so he can kiss you, moaning into your mouth as you feel him spill into you with a groan before pulling away from your lips. “auh.. fuck! oh shit…” james leans back on his knees, hips still making tiny jolts in you. he pulls out almost all the way, leaving just the tip in and reaching down to jerk his cock, pushing out the last of his orgasm.

when he pulls out he groans at the sight of you leaking with his cum, reaching down to push it back into you. you whine, grabbing a pillow and holding it to your face. you’re exhausted, thoroughly worn out, but he doesn’t wanna let this be done yet. he’s already twitching again. you’re gonna be in for a rough night.

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can y’all tell i’m ovulating.

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