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imaginedreamwrite · 1 year

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Brat Taming: Part 13

A/N: Smut is prevalent in the chapter, with overstimulation, vibrators, teasing and edging, domination/submission and punishments. Please don’t read it if it makes you uncomfortable

Ari had certain expectations when it came to making his office run seamlessly, as he should have, and there was an incredible amount of tenacity to his patience. He was not a man who could easily be angered by desperate attempts to get him to react unless there was a direct threat to the people he loved and wanted to protect.

It was one of his traits as an alpha that separated him from what seemed like the other 50% of alphas who seemed to make up the designation.

It seemed as if at least half of their designation had the same distinctive abilities to be good alphas without having to rely on traits that could have been deemed toxic. Ari and Steve, even Ransom if he had tried to put in more effort to not be such an arrogant prick to other people, were all good alphas at the root of themselves.

Both of the older alphas had deeply embedded protective tendencies, an ability to understand and compassionately grasp the workings of an omega’s hindbrain without reducing them to their basest selves.

Ransom was cocky, he was an arrogant and rich alpha who could have had anything or anyone handed to him on a silver platter. He was born with a silver spoon shoved up his ass and that had damaged his ability to deny the toxic traits that made omegas want to settle down with the alpha.

However like Ari & Steve believed, Ransom only had to meet the right omegas who wouldn’t immediately cater and submit to his whims, but rather they would try to push him to his limits and make him back down. It was what made you and Jake everything those alphas needed.

It was your fire and your ability and nature to be bratty that drove every one of your alphas crazy with need. Your tendency as omegas to feel comfortable enough to push back against the alphas was both embraced and revelled in.

They enjoyed their omegas brattiness, the back and forth that aided the bonds that were being built was a necessity to have an unbreakable relationship.

However patient Ari was, and however indifferent he could have been, he had found your punishment just as invigorating and addictive as your attitude was.

He was just waiting for it, just waiting for the opportunity to punish you as a good alpha would have. The alphas knew, all of them had been aware, that you and Jake were dealing with the sensations of being marked and mated.

They had been well aware that you both were settling in your bratty moods and with a common agreement between you, albeit made through your natural bond as best friends and lovers and had kickstarted the punishments that were befitting for both of you.

With you at work in the office making comments under your breath about Ari and his first assistant degrading the choice to have someone who was so aggravating without trying, had incited his decision to punish you.

Normally this patient alpha would have let you mumble every comment under the sun about his first assistant who he knew could be difficult to deal with, however today Ari couldn’t let it slide.

Whether it was his unwillingness to go through a teleconference knowing you were outside of his office wearing a skirt that was far too easy to slide up your thighs and a piece of cloth obscuring your sweet little cunt from his view, or whether it was his vivacious lust and hunger, it had all ended at the same conclusion.

Ari had stepped out of his office, pausing to listen to you muttering your annoyance at both your boss and the woman you claimed was the wicked bitch of the West.

He had watched you while leaning against the frame of his door, his arms crossed over his chest and his chin tucked as his eyes had become engrossed with thick seams of desire. It was reflective of his need for you, his dire hunger that aided him to make a demand that caused hair at the nape of your neck to stand and your eyes to grow wide.

“Y/N, my office. Now.” The command was sent from his mouth, and you were immediately aware of how rooted he was in his alpha hindbrain.

He had seen your lips part with a potential argument, a rebuttal that he wished you would’ve let fall from your lips. He wished you would have fired back with some kind of aggravated response to Ari’s demand, earning another punishment that you didn’t know was coming.

It could’ve been a demand that could have been negated, or at least an attempt could have been made, however, Ari was pleased to see you standing immediately to follow him toward his office.

“Is there anything you need of me, Mr. Levinson?” His first assistant had already started to rise to her feet, overeager to please him in any manner despite already being in a steady and comfortable relationship with her alpha.

It was after Ari had settled a hand on your back to lead you into his office, to the punishment waiting for you, that he had looked over his shoulder with a controlled half-smirk on his face.

His first assistant was not guarded with her disdain for you and your role in the office, especially since you had been sleeping with the boss and getting away with it. However, Ari was just as displeased about her attitude toward you and had already been making plans to have another reasonable offer sent her way for a new job.

“Go home, you have the rest of the afternoon off.” Ari had closed the door without allowing another potential argument and just as quickly locked the door behind him.

He stood and faced you, silence between the two of you was not stale or stagnant, it was fuelled by desire and mild confusion, knowledge of what was to come and expectations of pleasure and pain.

“I have a meeting, Y/N.” Ari’s long stride had taken him past you and around the side of the desk, his leather chair angled to the left of his computer.

“If you needed me to take notes-“

“Did I ask you to take notes?” Ari spoke over you with a bite, the force behind his words making you shudder and whimper simultaneously. “You’re going to keep me occupied.”

Ari placed a hand upon the back of the chair, steadying it as he sat down upon the cushioned bottom and then he spread his legs. His cock was strained and throbbing beneath the seams of his slacks and with a single wave of his hand, you had started to walk toward him with your hands by your sides and your eyes still unnerved.

When you were within reach, Ari grabbed your wrist and pulled you toward him and his hard-on, your palm jutted toward the bulbous head. Ari’s voice was laced heavily with need, your name falling from his lips as he made you squeeze his erection.

The intent was known and the command had been all too easily absorbed as you recoiled and lifted your skirt, your hands holding the material in order for him to hook his fingers in the band of your panties to yank them down your thighs.

“This is a punishment,” Ari addressed you with a firm tone yet no less loving than before, “you wanna be a brat? You get punished.”

He enjoyed your verbal exhilaration when he smacked your ass, his palm cracking against your flesh before his fingers dug into you. He had pulled you back toward him, keeping a hand on your ass and the other busied with freeing his thick and throbbing cock.

“You’re going to keep my cock warm while I take this teleconference. If your try and get off my cock before the meeting is finished, you’ll be under the desk sucking me off. If you cum before I say you can, you won’t cum for a week.” Ari’s hands settled on your hips and he arranged you between his legs, giving you no room to protest as he lowered you to his cock, your puffy pussy lips already wet.

The head of his cock had started to part your labia, the seeping precum mixing with your desire, and his name all too easily fell from your lips when he made you take all of him into your tight cunt. When he had settled you in your place, Ari leaned forward and pressed a kiss against the nape of your neck, almost entirely too soft and contradictory to his demanding dominance.

“You have your warning, brat.” Ari’s lips parted and he nipped your flesh as a warning. “I would love any reasons to punish you further, let’s see if you earn the right to cum or if you’ll end up with a week of denial.”

It was hard to breathe without shuddering, hard to contend with the twitch of Ari’s thick bulbous head as it plunged into your cunt.

It was hard to function and focus on taking notes while Ari was on a teleconference since you were being stretched and filled to the brim, wholly and entirely stuffed. He was ruthless, smacking your puffy and hard clit when you faltered, all entirely fuelled by his irritation with your attitude.

“Maybe next time you’ll think about being such a brat. I’m your alpha sweetheart but I’m also your boss.”

“Are you focusing?” You shuddered and whimpered, his voice husky and hoarse in your ear while his fingers deftly plucked at your hard little nub. “I almost feel sorry for you…but I know you like it.”

“J-Jake-” your voice shook, indelibly able to detect his state of being like a dull fog at the back of your mind.

“Yes, Jake is learning a hard lesson too.” Ari purred huskily in your ear and then taunt you further, starting to tap his fingers against your hard clit with every illicit breath you’d taken.

“We’re planning on taking full advantage of our private dining room, puppy. And you are going to take your punishment with pride.”

Wine, he thought as he swallowed what was given to him, wine should’ve made him feel better and yet it was another delectable sensation intent on ruining him. A good wine that Ransom assured would be palatable with the edging Jake deserved, and he was right.

He had been overstimulated already, entirely too full and stretched with a vibrator in his tight asshole and a ring pulsing at the base of his cock, Jake was being dragged through countless rounds of edging that had only been part of his punishment.

The argument that started it all had come from Jake and focused more on Steve than Ransom. It was a few remarks about Steve’s sexuality and the urge to just jump from the edge of the cliff. Jake had pressed Steve to be bolder with himself, given that there wasn’t anything to fear about being open with how and who he loved.

And though the comments had meant to encourage Steve, it had taken a turn when Steve had embraced Jake’s open brattiness and reassured him that being bold was nothing new to Jake.

“Full, puppy?” Jake’s shiver was inductive of his tension, his cock begging for release that wasn’t granted to him by Steve or Ransom. “I think you’re enjoying yourself.”

It was pleasured and painful torture that left no bruises or marks. It was the sensation of the dildo in his ass vibrating when Steve turned it on and the fallout after it was turned off to give him a chance to calm down. Between the remote in Steve’s control, the remote in Ransom’s control and what he could detect from you, Jake was truly going to lose his mind.

“He can handle it, he’s a big boy.” Steve was almost erotically sadistic when he leaned toward Jake to cup his cheek and turn his head. “You can handle it, right Jake?”

His lips met Steve’s and he tried to chase the feeling, only to fall short and whine in desperation when Steve pulled away.

The super soldier had let go of Jake’s chin and patted his cheek twice, and then he leaned back against his chair and raised a hand to signal the waiter. With striking confidence that made Jake believes he had been playing the entire time, Steve had brazenly raised the remote in his other hand and pressed the button twice.

The shock of the faux cock in his ass had earned another husky groan that fell too easily from Jake’s lips, and the sudden jerk of his hips to seek some kind of pleasurable release from the toys that he was being teased with.

“If you cum, you’re going to pay for it.” Ransom’s warning was whispered as a seductive command in his ear, the deterrent coming with another level of erotic intimacy as the alpha command had settled in his hindbrain.

Thick fingers slipped beneath the table, a hand sliding up a covered thigh while he was truly and well on his way to losing his mind. Trapped under electrifying gazes that burned through him, it wasn’t just one but two that had given him no reprieve from the building tension and cathartic need to reach his end. This was a punishment for his decision to push both of them to their limits, though it wasn’t conventional in any sense.

When Jake had been under the impression that he was going to be punished, he’d thought it would involve Shibari or some restraints to keep him still. He’d never anticipated his ass being stuffed full of a vibrating cock while his shaft and balls were being stimulated by the same torturous quivers.

It was clear that Jake and yourself were being manhandled by your alphas to be punished, he could feel your pleasured pain through the bonds that you and Jake had formed from childhood, and he knew that he wasn’t alone.

“You’ve barely touched your food.” Teasing words that rolled off a silver tongue paired with fingers that slipped further up his thigh before ultimately squeezing the thick throbbing hard-on trapped beneath Italian slacks. “You should eat something.”

“Something wrong, pup?” Steve crooned, raising his fork to his lips to enjoy the seared steak he had been craving. “Not hungry?”

“Ohhh fuck…” Jake’s head lolled back, his eyes screwing closed as vibrations coursed in his ass, the vibrator used to drive him toward a slow orgasm was maddening. “P-please-!”

“I think we need dessert,” Ransom leaned in close to Jake, his tongue lapping at sweat-laden flesh while his hand closed around Jake’s clothed cock. “You’re going to have to wait longer to cum, brat.”

“I’m going to lose my fucking mind.” Jake hissed, his eyes straining to open and his teeth gritting as he cursed with the tension that was rattling him. “Please, fuck-!”

He jerked his hips and dug his nails into the tablecloth with almost enough tension to tear the fabric clean. Jake had ground his teeth with every pulse that rocked his nervous system and drove his mind closer to temporary insanity.

There was no denying their domineering status as alphas, and Jake would later swear on his life that he loved being their little subby omega but at the moment he was fighting for his life.

“If you want to cum,” Ransom let go of his trapped erection and deftly unzipped Jake’s fly, his hand slipping in the opening to grasp his cock under the table, “you have to beg for it.”

The sound that fell from Jake’s lips was garbled and twisted, it wasn’t coherent in any manner but yet it still made his alphas starkly proud of the omega who had resisted until this moment.

He hadn’t been mentally aware of what he was saying, he was letting his tongue work on its own and had only recognized the permission that was given to him after Ransom had dug his teeth back into the mark on Jake’s neck.

The vibrations hadn’t ceased even as Jake had been granted the ability to chase his orgasm. His hips rocked as he threw himself back into the chair, his head lolling as their names rolled off his tongue as an erotic sonnet. It was blinding and white hot pleasure that shot through every nerve ending in his body, Jake’s mind contorted and twisted by desire and release while Ransom’s hand pumped Jake’s shaft.

And even as he started to come down from that high, pleasure was still falling upon him when he felt Ransom’s lips against Jake’s cock to clean his shaft and bulbous head.

“Thank you,” Jake’s chest was heaving with every strained breath, his body wracked with leftover trace amounts of electrifying pleasure, “that was incredible.”

His chin was grasped again, his face turned toward Steve and relief had soon been replaced by anticipation when the super soldier claimed Jake’s mouth as his.

“You’re not done yet.”

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navybrat817 · 2 years

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Hello, lovelies! As a working mom and writer, I often fall behind on reading and reblogging fics from fellow writers. I decided to take part in the Stardust Reblog Challenge put together by @natrace as a small step to change that! My goal is to reblog one fic a day between September 1st and December 31st, hopefully more! Below are the fics shared and will feature Sebastian Stan and Chris Evans characters (for now). Show these writers some love and please heed any warnings provided. Enjoy!

Moodboard by yours truly and dividers by the talented @saradika.

September Fics

9/1 - It Had to Be You (Bucky Barnes x Reader) by @s-tarksintern

9/2 - Plan B (Dark!Ari Levinson x Reader, Dark!Andy Barber) by @slyyywriting

Happy Birthday Doll (Steve Rogers x Reader) by @secretswiftymarvelfan

9/3 - Truth Conquers All - Part 1 (Steve Rogers x Reader) by @yarnforbrains

9/4 - Waiting for This (Alpha!Steve Rogers x Omega!Reader) by @musingsinmoonlight

9/5 - You Really Wanna Do This Now? (Mob!Steve Rogers x Reader) by @luxeavenger

Lap Time (Mob!Steve Rogers x Reader) by @tumblin-theworldaway

9/6 - Infinity (Bucky Barnes x Reader) by @maladaptivexxdaydreaming

9/7 - Chaleur (Pre-serum!Steve Rogers x Reader) by @moonstruckbucky

9/8 - Monster (Bucky Barnes one-shot) by @moonbeambucky

9/9 - Comfort (Steve Rogers x Reader) by @jewels2876

9/10 - Drunk Or Baby (Andy Barber x Reader) by @fictional-affairs

9/11 - Baker's Dozen (Dark!Steve Rogers x Black!Reader) by @boxofbonesfic

9/12 - Dangerous Dance (Bucky Barnes x Reader) by @princessmisery666

9/13 - Hands (Bucky Barnes x Reader) by @qu1etwolf

9/14 - Cold Little Paws (Bucky Barnes x Reader) by @majestyeverlasting

9/15 - Fingers (Tattoo!Bucky Barnes x Reader) by @buckycuddlebuddy

9/16 - Spooky Season (Bucky Barnes x Reader) by @bucky-bucky-bucky-bucky

9/17 - Into This World, We're Thrown (Steve Kemp x Reader) by @onceuponastory

Lee Bodecker in the Fall (Lee Bodecker x Reader) by @treatbuckywkisses

Blind as a Bat (Jake Jensen x Reader) by @pagesoflauren

9/18 - Sleepy (Bucky Barnes x Reader) by @sweetdreamsbuck

Prism (Robert Pronge x Reader) by @needleandhammer

9/19 - Playing For Keeps (Steve Rogers x Reader) by @tuiccim

Narcissist (Ransom Drysdale x Reader) by @chrissquares

9/20 - Boring, Boring, Boring (Lloyd Hansen x Dark!Reader) by @rustytricycle

9/21 - A Gentleman in the Streets (Steve Rogers x Reader) by @christywantspizza

9/22 - Love by Moonlight (Werewolf!Bucky Barnes x Black!Reader) by @strangeprincex-writes

9/23 - Down a Rabbit Hole (Dark!Jefferson x Reader) by @sgt-seabass

9/24 - Happy Ending (Steve Rogers x Mutant!Reader) by @nekoannie-chan

9/25 - Once Upon a Blue Moon - Part 1 (Alpha!Bucky Barnes x Omega!Reader) by @sagechanoafterdark

9/26 - Hold Me Please? (Stucky x Reader) @doasyoudesireandlive

9/27 - Personal Project (Dark!Bucky Barnes x Reader) by @slothspaghettiwrites

9/28 - Autumn Remembered (Ari Levinson x Reader x Andy Barber) by @wayward-blonde

Soft Ransom (Ransom Drysdale x Asian!Reader) by @brandycranby

Disarmed (Jake Jensen x Reader) by @ghotifishreads

9/29 - Would I Lie to You? (Steve Rogers x Reader) by @cockslutpadalecki

9/30 - Dirty Dishes (Bucky Barnes x Reader) by @jen-with-a-pen

Parade (Steve Rogers x Reader) by @rodrikstark

Possession (Lloyd Hansen x Black!Reader) by @xsapphirescrollsx

October Fics

10/1 - Who's Your Daddy? (Destroyer!Chris x Reader) by @emerald-chaos

10/2 - In the Weeds (Dark!Ransom Drysdale x Reader) by @darkficsyouneveraskedfor

10/3 - Meet Your Match (Dark Serial Killer!Ransom Drysdale x Reader) by @dreamlessinparis

10/4 - Make a Wish (Bucky Barnes x Reader) by @sweeterthanthis

10/5 - Post Break Up (Hal Carter x Reader) by @writing-what-writing

10/6 - Unwell (Bucky Barnes x Reader) by @msmarvelwrites

10/7 - Watching Your Footsteps (Dark!Bucky Barnes x Reader) by @lokislastlove

10/8 - Abduction (Curtis Everett x Reader) by @georgiapeach30513

10/9 - Rogers Family Recipe (Steve Rogers x Reader)

Enchant (Bucky Barnes x Reader)

10/10 - I.O.U. (Dark!Bucky Barnes x Reader)

10/11 - A Whittle More Practice (Steve Rogers x Reader)

Dance in the Dark (Ghost!Steve Rogers x Asian!Reader)

10/12 - Meeting GiGi (Steve Rogers x Reader)

10/13 - See What You Do to Me? (Nomad!Steve Rogers x Reader)

The Things You Do (Steve Rogers x Reader)

November Fics

December Fics

December Masterlist

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slothspaghettiwrites · 2 years

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Sloth's Kinktober 2.0 Masterlist

Ah, the weather is finally getting cooler. The nights are longer. It's officially spooky season. And with it, my second attempt at kinktober! Thank you everyone who submitted a request! There were so many delicious and devious thots that I can't wait to share with you all!

These works have Adult Content. By clicking “Keep Reading” you have agreed that you are over the age of 18 and are willing to view such content. My work is not to be copied or translated onto any other platform. I have discontinued my taglist - follow @slothspaghettilibrary to be notified of when I post.

Food Play - Dark!Lee Bodecker x Fem!Reader

Pet Play - Bucky Barnes x Trans!Male!Puppy!Reader

Knife Play - Robert Pronge x Reader

Pegging - Sub!Loki Laufeyson x afab!Reader

Body Worship - Sub!Preserum!Steve Rogers x Reader

Size Kink - Frat boy!Chris Evans x SHORT!Fem!Reader

Shibari - Bruce Banner x Reader

CG/l - Tony Stark x Reader

Yandere - Ari Levinson x Reader

Cheating - Lee Bodecker x Reader

Impact Play (Spanking) - Daddy!Lee Bodecker x Babyboy

Primal Play - Alpha!Andy Barber x Alpha!Lloyd Hansen x Omega!Reader

Double Penetration - Andy Barber x August Walker x Fem!Reader

Biting - Werewolf!Lee Bodecker x Plus Size!Reader

Group Sex - Orgyverse Gang

Ovipositing - Venom x Eddie Brock x Reader

Somnophila - Dark!Andy Barber x Male!Reader

Threesome - Vampire!Bucky Barnes x Vampire!Steve Rogers x Succubus!Reader

Cum Play - Jake Jensen x Ghost!Reader

Overstimulation- Tentacle!Lee Bodecker x Reader

Blood Play - Vampire!Tony Stark x Reader

Praise Kink - Curtis Everett x Short!Reader

Knotting - Werewolf!Bucky Barnes x Reader

Sex Toys - Steve Rogers x Reader

Gagging - Orc!Lee Bodecker x Reader

Innocence Kink - Dark!Andy Barber x Reader

Chase Kink - Lee Bodecker x Reader

Fear Play - Andy Barber x Reader

Holding - Sugar Baby!Ransom Drysdale x Daddy!Reader

Daddy Kink - Gabe Kapler x Fem!Reader

Surprise fic for us all

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the-queen-of-hell-666 · 2 years

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2022 Kinktober Masterlist

Here is my Kinktober masterlist and what I have planned for you all, my wonderful amazing readers! I hope you like the thigh clenching, panty soaking, jean tightening thrill of smut! I hope you enjoy!

Banners by: @vase-of-lilies

Key: Fluff; 🌙 // Angst; 👿 // Smut; 🔥 // Dark; 🕸️

Day 1: Massage: TFATWS!Bucky Barnes x Masseuse!Fem!Reader 🌙🔥

Day 2: Biting/Marking: Eddie Munson x Slight!Possessive!Fem!Reader 🌙🔥

Day 3: Public Sex: Dark!Lee Bodecker x Dark!Fem!Reader 🔥👿🕸️

Day 4: Degrading: Mr. Freezy(Robert Pronge) x Bratty!Fem!Reader 🔥

Day 5: Knife Play: Ghostface!Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader 🔥🕸️👿

Day 6: Omegaverse: Alpha!Wolf Hybrid!Ransom Drysdale x Omega!Human!Fem!Reader 🔥🌙

Day 7: Panty Kink: Perv!Eddie Munson x Bestfriend!Fem!Reader 🌙🔥

Day 8: Skirts: 40s!Bucky Barnes x Showgirl!Fem!Reader 🔥🌙

Day 9: Size Kink: Beefy!Ari Levison x Petite!Fem!Reader 🔥🌙

Day 10: Blood Kink: Dark!Steve Kemp x Innocent!Fem!Reader 🔥🕸️

Day 11: Monster Fucking: Loki Laufeyson x Witch!Fem!Reader 🔥🌙

Day 12: Anal: Dark!Mr. Freezy(Robert Pronge) x Fem!Reader 🔥🕸️👿

Day 13: Choking: Sub!Thor Odinson x Dom!Fem!Reader 🌙🔥

Day 14: Phone Sex: Nomad!Steve Rogers x Needy!Fem!Reader 🔥

Day 15: Body Shots: Steve Harrington x Fem!Reader 🌙🔥

Day 16: Fucking Machine: Sub!Ransom Drysdale x Soft!Dom!Fem!Reader 🔥👿🌙

Day 17: Threesome: Steddie x Fem!Reader 🌙🔥

Day 18: Cuckolding: Lloyd Hansen x Married!Fem!Reader 🔥👿

Day 19: Bondage: Soft!Dom!Wanda Maximoff x Sub!Fem!Reader 🌙🔥

Day 20: Scent Kink: Rockstar!Perv!Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader 🌙🔥

Day 21: Mommy Kink: Dom!Natasha Romanov x Sub!Fem!Reader 🌙🔥

Day 22: Dacryphilia: Rockstar!Soft!Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader 🌙🔥

Day 23: Morning Sex: Ari Levinson x Fem!Reader 🌙🔥

Day 24: Housewife Kink: Dark!Lloyd Hansen x Dark!Wife!Fem!Reader 🔥👿🕸️

Day 25: Praise Kink: Jake Jensen x Fem!Reader 🌙🔥

Day 26: Knotting: Alpha!Andy Barber x Omega!Fem!Reader 🌙🔥

Day 27: Breeding Kink: Slight!Feral!Ari Levison x Wife!Fem!Reader 🌙🔥

Day 28: Thigh Fucking: Eddie Munson x Plus-Sized!Fem!Reader 🌙🔥

Day 29: Body Worship: Soft!Wanda Maximoff x Insecure!Fem!Reader 🌙🔥👿

Day 30: Daddy Kink: Bucky Barnes x Jealous!Fem!Reader 🌙🔥👿

Day 31: Age Difference: Uni-Student!Bucky Barnes x Professor!Fem!Reader 🌙🔥

#kinktober #2022 kinktober #fanfic #fandom #fanfiction

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jesevans · 1 year

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I posted 1,787 times in 2022

That's 1,787 more posts than 2021!

67 posts created (4%)

1,720 posts reblogged (96%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@imaginedreamwrite

@jtargaryen18

@blankitdblankityboom

@blankdblank

@itsanerdlife

I tagged 612 of my posts in 2022

#chris evans - 185 posts

#lloyd hansen - 60 posts

#steve rogers - 49 posts

#captain america - 37 posts

#bucky barnes - 32 posts

#sexiest man alive - 28 posts

#the gray man - 23 posts

#marvel characters - 20 posts

#original female character - 19 posts

#sebastian stan - 16 posts

Longest Tag: 98 characters

#alpha!ari levinson x omega!reader x alpha!ransom drysdale x omega!jake jensen x alpha!steve rogers

My Top Posts in 2022:

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Just watched Lightyear. I cried, I laughed, and I loved it. It’s so sweet. 💙💙💙

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64 notes - Posted July 12, 2022

*****SPOILER ALERT*****

So, in 1943 with one of the chorus girls…

I should hope so 😏

See the full post

69 notes - Posted August 18, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

Chris in brown leather

What do we think, 2011 or 2022?

Mike Weiss in Puncture or new pics from Red One?

@imaginedreamwrite @cadencejames87 @wiypt-writes @angrythingstarlight @wayward-blonde @labella420 @syntheticavenger @jtargaryen18 @onsunnyside @wkemeup @sweater-daddiesdumbdork @georgiapeach30513 @time-for-a-lullaby @navybrat817 @kthynes @universitypenguin @darkficsyouneveraskedfor @musingsinmoonlight and anyone else who loves Chris Evans!

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onsunnyside · 3 years

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𝐂𝐇𝐑𝐈𝐒 𝐄𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐒 & 𝐂𝐎.

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【 fluff, smut, angst, dark, (c)ompleted, request 】

𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬 𝐄𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬 & 𝐂𝐨. 𝐁𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐛𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

「 𝐂𝐇𝐑𝐈𝐒 𝐄𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐒 」

「 𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐕𝐄 𝐑𝐎𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐒 」 & 「 𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐘 𝐗 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 」

「 𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐘 𝐁𝐀𝐑𝐁𝐄𝐑 」

「 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐎𝐌 𝐃𝐑𝐘𝐒𝐃𝐀𝐋𝐄 」

「 𝐀𝐑𝐈 𝐋𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐎𝐍 」

「 𝐉𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐉𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐄𝐍 」

「 𝐂𝐔𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐒 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐓 」

「 𝐉𝐎𝐇𝐍𝐍𝐘 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐌 」

「 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐈𝐍 𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐀 」

「 𝐉𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐖𝐘𝐋𝐄𝐑 」

「 𝐅𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊 𝐀𝐃𝐋𝐄𝐑 」

「 𝐁𝐑𝐘𝐂𝐄 𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐋𝐄𝐘 」

「 𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐒 𝐁𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐑 」

「 𝐌𝐑 𝐅𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐙𝐘 」

「 𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐍 𝐏𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 」

「 𝐎𝐅𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐈𝐋𝐋 」

「 𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐘𝐃 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐄𝐍 」

「 𝐉𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐒 𝐌𝐀𝐂𝐄 」

「 𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐒𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒 」

𝐁𝐮𝐛𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐮𝐦 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭; one shot ⤜ f, s

✧࿐ [major crossover, main pairing: brother’s best friends!Ari Levinson & Steve Rogers x bratty!reader, with: brother’s best friends!Curtis Everett, Jake Jensen, Ransom Drysdale]

𝐂𝐫𝐮𝐞𝐥 𝐃𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐲 (𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐛𝐨𝐱 𝐕𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧); collection ⤜ f, s

✧࿐ Icky college boys will never change—so sleep with their dads. [boyfriend’s dad!Andy Barber x reader, with: dilf!neighbour!Bucky Barnes, dilf!Ari Levinson, dilf lumberjack!Steve Rogers, age gap, cheating]

Set in the verse of: 𝐂𝐫𝐮𝐞𝐥; one shot ⤜ s, r (c)

𝐂𝐫𝐲𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲; one shot ⤜ s, r (c)

✧࿐ You have your first orgasm at the hands (and mouth) of your two best friends. Based on this ask. [college au, Curtis Everett x virgin!reader x Jake Jensen, innocent!reader, innocence/ruined kink, corruption kink]

𝐅𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐓𝐰𝐨; mini series ⤜ soft!d, f, s, a

✧࿐ When the innocent lamb is lost and alone, beasts are bound to come—only in your case, they’re disguised as virtuous, charming shepherds. [soft!dark Steve Rogers x naive!reader, soft!dark Ransom Drysdale x naive!reader, pining, possessive behaviour]

𝐅𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐈𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐭𝐬; series ⤜ d, f, s,

✧࿐ Ari has spent too long protecting you from the big bad world and all the monsters who inhabit it—including himself—for you to belong to someone else. See the Rush Collection. [soft dark!stepbrother!Ari Levinson, frat boys!CEvans characters, innocent!reader, university au, stepcest, grey character undertones, fratboy!Ari, innocent/virgin!reader]

𝐇𝐨𝐥𝐲 𝐆𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐥; series ⤜ f, s, a

✧࿐ They’re shaded and jaded, and you’re the answer to their prayers. [uni!camgirl!reader, friends-with-benefits, dad’s best friend and sugar daddy au ft. our favourite daddies]

𝐊𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐚; (HCV Alternative Version) collection ⤜ d, f, s, a

✧࿐ Draped in power, gold and glory—the alphas of Arcadia Phi set their sights on you, the new omega freshman. [dark A/B/O college AU, dark alpha!fratboy!cevans characters x omega!reader, HC Verse Alternative Version]

𝐊𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐚; mini series ⤜ d, s

✧࿐ Don’t get sad, get even. [Major Crossover—Ghostface boyfriends!Ari Levinson, Steve Rogers, Curtis Everett, Ransom Drysdale x cheater!reader. Gangbang (DP), character wears a mask so the reader doesn’t know who they are, chase kink, jealousy]

𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐒𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐢𝐨𝐬; collection ⤜ f, s, r

✧࿐ From the ashes of the Golden Age of Porn rises the demand for productions of all kinds—and wickedly stellar and infamously gnarly Love Shack Studios are on the hunt for a new star. [major crossover, pornstar!Ari Levinson and pornstar!Curtis Everett x fluffer!reader (major crossover: pornstar!Steve Rogers, pornstar!Devin Peters, cameraman!Jake Jensen, CEO!Lloyd Hansen, casting director!Mr. Freezy, socialite!Ransom Drysdale)]

𝐏𝐮𝐭 𝐌𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐌𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐞; one shot ⤜ s (c)

✧࿐ Every pet needs an owner and in your case, your daddy loves sharing you. [Ari Levinson x bunny hybrid!reader (to Major Crossover: Ari Levinson, Andy Barber, Lloyd Hansen and Steve Rogers x bunny hybrid!reader). Exhibitionism, boot riding, dom/sun undertones, dumbification]

𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐩 𝐁𝐲 𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐩; one shot ⤜ s (c)

✧࿐ It’s the summer before your freshman college year, and your stepdad’s best friend has been teaching you about pleasure behind your stepdad’s back, or so you think. Based on this ask. [stepdad!Ari Levinson, stepdad’s best friend!Lloyd Hansen, stepcest, innocent!/inexperienced!reader]

𝐀𝐬 𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐀𝐬 𝐏𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐞; headcanon-ish ⤜ s (c)

✧࿐ Based on an ask: "You walk into the office of your boss and see 4 handsome men staring at you and undressing you with their eyes. Your boss introduces them: Mr. Rogers, Mr. Barber, Mr. Evans & Mr. Levinson. You have to make their stay as pleasant as possible..."

𝐌𝐚𝐦𝐦𝐚 𝐌𝐢𝐚; series ⤜ f, s, a

𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐬: 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬 𝐄𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬 & 𝐂𝐨. 𝐁𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐛𝐬/𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

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sunshinebuckybarnes · 2 years

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Here we are besties, we made it through March! As always please check individual warnings for each fic. You are responsible for your own media consumption. This blog, and the majority tagged, are 18+ only and most of these fics contain adult themes.

I am constantly blown away by the talent on this site, if I could give each of you a kiss I would 💕

*part of a series

Steve Rogers ✨

Shock and awe by @buckys-darling

Steve Rogers x Reader

Salvation by @wayward-blonde

dark!Steve Rogers x reader

*Champagne problems by @the-iceni-bitch

dilf!Steve Rogers x tattoo artist!fem reader

Sweet spot by @ltbarnes

Steve Rogers x fem!reader

Love can only hurt like this by @maladaptivexxdaydreaming

Steve Rogers x reader

Concentrated sunlight / in bloom by @whisperlullaby

Florist!Steve x Reader

Mafia dilf steve by @angrythingstarlight

Mafia Dilf Steve x Bratty Reader

*It's new, it's you by @barnesafterglow

dilf!steve rogers x teacher!reader

*His inheritance by @jtargaryen18

Mobster Steve Rogers x Mobster daughter reader

Ari Levinson ✨

Summer daze by @ambrosiase

ari levinson x fat/curvy!fem!reader

This is for us by @barnesafterglow

camboy!ari levinson x fem!reader

Drown in you by @angrythingstarlight

DBF!Ari x Reader

Ruin the friendship by @jamalflanagan

Best Friend!Ari Levinson x woc!reader

Andy Barber ✨

*Guilty by @beefybuckrrito

Alpha!Andy Barber x f!reader

He knows by @andysbubba

andy barber x reader

Curtis Everett ✨

*Out of darkness by @jtargaryen18

Curtis Everett x Reader

*Wilford's demands by @sweater-daddiesdumbdork

Curtis Everett x reader

Ransom Drysdale ✨

Slow by @labella420

Soft Ransom Drysdale x Fem Reader!

*Kisses by @holacia2

Ransom Drysdale x reader

Ari Levinson & destroyer!Chris ✨

Bait and switch by @sweeterthanthis

Mob!Ari Levinson x F!Reader x Bodyguard!Destroyer!Chris

Sam Wilson & Steve Rogers & Bucky Barnes ✨

Make you feel good by @musingsinmoonlight

Sam Wilson/Steve Rogers/Bucky Barnes x female reader

Behave by @late-to-the-party-81

Soft!dark! Steve, Bucky and Sam x Reader

Steve Rogers & Bucky Barnes ✨

Make it better by @dilemmaontwolegs

Steve Rogers x fem!reader x Bucky Barnes

*Time together by @tuiccim

Steve Rogers x Female Reader x Bucky Barnes

Nick Fowler ✨

Tied up in knits by @jobean12-blog

Nick Fowler x reader

Trust me by @navybrat817

Nick Fowler x female reader

Love is a bitch by @bemine-bucky

softdark!Nick Fowler x wife!reader

Bucky Barnes ✨

I never learned to read your mind by @bucky-bucky-bucky-bucky

Bucky Barnes x reader

*Appointments by @buckycuddlebuddy

tfatws!bucky barnes x reader

Vicious by @fluffyprettykitty

ex! bucky barnes x female reader

Never let me go... by @jamalflanagan

soft dark!Bucky x woc!reader

*Beefy biker Bucky by @angrythingstarlight

Beefy Biker Bucky x reader

*As I sleep by @sgt-seabass

TWS/CW!Bucky Barnes x Female!Reader

Accidently on purpose by @jobean12-blog

Bucky Barnes x reader

You must have been a boxer by @indyluckycharlie

Modern!Bucky x Reader

*Ronly friends by @metalbuckaroo

Roommate!Bucky x Camgirl!Reader

Make you mine by @bonky-n-steeb

alpha! bucky barnes x omega! reader (soulmate au)

The moments he knew by @thefallenbibliophilequote

Bucky x Reader

Moonlight by @musingsinmoonlight

Bucky Barnes x female reader

*Wrapped around me by @angrythingstarlight

Beefy Biker Bucky x Reader

Let the feeling come take you by @buckycuddlebuddy

rockstar!bucky barnes x reader

Coffee by @buckys-darling

Bucky Barnes x Reader

If you'll have me by @thefallenbibliophilequote

Bucky x insecure!reader

We don't have to take our clothes off, to have a good time by @ambrosiase

bucky barnes x plus size fem!reader

Thor ✨

Thunderbolt city by @musingsinmoonlight

Thor Odinson x GN!Reader

Reflection by @musingsinmoonlight

Thor Odinson x female reader

Sam Wilson ✨

Choices by @aynanasstuff

Sam Wilson x reader

Jake Jensen ✨

Say when by @littlelioncub43

Soft dark!Jake Jensen x female!Reader

Joaquin Torres ✨

Wanna be yours by @xbuchananbarnes

Joaquin Torres x reader

Lee Bodecker ✨

Only you by @motioneverlasting

Lee Bodecker x Fem Sex Worker! Reader

#fic rec #march fic rec #steve rogers #ari levinson #andy barber #curtis everett #ransom drysdale #destroyer!chris #sam wilson #bucky barnes #nick fowler #thor #jake jensen #joaquin torres #lee bodecker

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shamrockqueen · 2 years

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Chris Evans characters

MasterList

Grizzly 🐻 (Alpha Jake Jensen/Andy Barber/Curtis Everett x Omega reader)

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Oneshots

Bad Daddy : (Daddy kink) bratty reader x Daddy Lloyd Hansen

Paper hearts : Professor Lloyd x Student reader

Oneshots

She thinks my tractor’s sexy : (AU) Farmboy Steve x reader

Chapter stories

Prized possession : Alpha Steve x Purchased omega reader

Part 1

Part 2

Chris Evans

Oneshots

Pinned (female reader version) : Rough Chris x reader

Pinned (gender neutral version)

Ari Levinson

Oneshots

Stud : (1970’s Vintage Erotica AU) Ari Levinson X Reader

The Main Masterlist

#chris evans #Curtis Everett #Andy Barber #fanfic #fanfiction #smut #jake jensen #chris evans character fanfiction #chris evans characters #lloyd hansen fanfiction #Lloyd Hansen #steve rogers

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whisperlullaby · 3 years

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Master List

Hello and welcome to my growing masterlist! I write mainly for Marvel at the moment but who knows what else I’ll end up writing in the future. This is an 18+ only masterlist and all my "reader" stories are "female reader" unless otherwise specified. I appreciate you all respecting my boundaries and not interacting with me if you are a minor. If you have a prompt or drabble request send it over! I won’t guarantee it’ll be written but I’ll do my best. Enjoy!

I DO NOT GIVE MY CONSENT TO REPOST ANY OF MY STORIES ON ANY SITE OTHER THAN TUMBLR.

Writing Challenge Master

Steve Rogers:

Concentrated Sunlight (Florist Steve x Reader AU)

In Bloom (Florist Steve x Reader AU) 18+ ONLY

Just Say It And I’m Yours (Series)

Bad Day (Steve x Reader)

Morning Sick (Steve Rogers x Reader)

I Just Want to Look At You (Steve Rogers x Reader) 18+ ONLY

Into the Frey (Steve Rogers x reader)

Greatest Love Story (100 word drabble)

Sam Wilson:

Walk Me Home (Sam Wilson x Reader AU)

Take Me Home

Falcons (Sam Wilson x Reader AU)

I licked it, it's mine (18+ ONLY)

Let Me Come Home (Sam Wilson x Reader)

The Perfect Dress (Sam Wilson x Reader)

The Talk (18+ only)

What's that tune (Drabble)

Bucky Barnes:

Ukulele (Bucky Barnes x Reader AU)

Team-Building (Sam Wilson x Bucky Barnes x Reader) 18+ ONLY

Beautiful Music (Bucky Barnes x Reader AU) 18+ ONLY

Friend Date

Heaven’s Not Too Far

Don’t Over Do It

Knocked Out (Bucky x Reader)

Full of Sleep (Bucky x Reader)

Like You Have a Choice (Bucky x Reader) 18+ ONLY

I Can Treat You Better (Stalker!Bucky x Reader)

Rejected (Bucky x Reader) 18+ ONLY

My Omega (Dark!Alpha!Bucky x Omega!Reader) Dark 18+ONLY

All Dressed Up (Bucky Barnes x Reader) 18+ ONLY

First Time (Librarian!Bucky x Reader) 18+ ONLY

Stuffed Full (Baker!Bucky x Reader) 18+only

Gentle Massage (Bucky x Reader)

Daddy Shark

Andy Barber:

Hidden Talent (Andy Barber x Reader)

When Can You Start (Andy Barber x Reader) 18+ ONLY

Ten Minute Recess (Andy Barber x Reader) 18+ ONLY

Banana Pancakes

Andy Barber Headcanon 18+ ONLY

Misc Characters:

I Am The Law (Dark!Lee Bodecker x Reader) 18+ ONLY

I’ve Got My Eyes On You (Dark! Jake Jensen x Reader) 18+ ONLY

Dark!Jake Jensen HC (18+ ONLY)

New Mascot (Ari Levinson x reader)

Soothe a Broken Heart (Nick Vaughan x reader)

Drunken Sin (Ransom x Reader) 18+ ONLY

HC Frank Adler x Reader

Grand Central (Nick Vaughan x reader)

Friendly Neighbors (Frank Adler x reader)

Soft!Dark Frank Adler Headcanon

Make A Wish (Frank Adler x reader)

#whisperlullaby masterlist

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imaginedreamwrite · 1 year

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Brat Taming: Part 12

“This looks okay?” His eyes met yours through the reflection of your mirror, the bed thrown apart in the search for your phones, a makeshift nest of blankets that he was lounging on, was captured in the image he sent Steve minutes ago.

“For work? I mean it’s not too-“

“Why are you so worried about what you’re wearing, bear?” Jake prodded with a tilt of his head, his mark from Ransom healed, fully sealing him to the rich playboy alpha as well as Ari.

Jake had Steve left, and you had two to go. It was a friendly omega bet that was coming to fruition before your eyes, with your intent to let Ransom be next, the plunge from single omegas to becoming a shared and tight-knit pack was well on its way to finishing.

“It’s the first day back to work since I was on my heat cycle and with Steve’s mark, I just feel…different.” Your hands rest against your stomach, fingers curling in the front of the light knit sweater you changed into.

You had been indecisive all day, and a part of you was anxious from the moment you had woken up entangled with Jake. It had been a sudden and brutal hit to your emotional, mental and physical well-being to have become so anxious so quickly.

“You look beautiful.” Jake’s hands slid along yours, his chin nestled on the top of your head as he hummed and swayed you back and forth delicately, the two of you so naturally wrapped up in each other. “And you’re going to have a great day back at work.”

“When did you become such a motivational coach?” You turned your head, looking back at him your gaze quickly wavering to hips lips and the temptation to coat yourself in his scent was heady.

“You don’t have to work with that irritating scaly-“

“-dragon woman?” Jake finished for you, slipping his hands away from yours to the curve of your hips and with a sudden jerk, turned you to face him.

“Ransom’s right you know.” You closed your eyes, breathing in your omega, and best friend’s, scent.

You couldn’t get enough of it nor could you overcome the feeling of completion since the two of you, bound and desperately in love with each other, had started to find yourself nestled securely in a pack with alphas.

“She doesn’t hate you.” Jake rubbed his hands up and down your back, a purr radiating from within his chest and throat. “Maybe she does hate you, but that’s only because you get dick from four gorgeous men and she’s jealous.”

“That’s a lot of dick-“ you felt yourself shifting away from Jake before you even realized what he was attempting to do, and even then it was too late to prevent him from digging his fingers into your side to tickle you.

“-good thing you have someone to share it with.” He growled playfully as you two fell back onto the carpet, a pile of limbs tangled again as he used his weight to pin you down, your squeals and shrieks from laughing radiating and echoing off the walls.

You two were so entangled and occupied with each other, so wrapped in each other, neither one of you was aware of the front door to your apartment opening or the scent of an alpha that had started to infiltrate your space. Neither of you had even noticed anyone else was here until you happened to catch a glimpse of long legs in the reflection of the mirror, and a moment of innate fear struck you.

“Didn’t mean to scare you.” Steve’s voice had come across thick and husky, seductive in its composure, both you and Jake feeling the same lightning strike of momentary desire. “Jake gave me a key, and you had a package-“

“What time is it? Shit!” You pushed Jake off of you and scrambled beneath his body, stumbling for your phone and pulling on boots, yanking both over the bottom cuffs of your jeans. “I’m gonna be so late-“

“Eh, just give the boss some head-“ Jake started to speak, immediately getting cut off with a pillow to the face and a stern purse of Steve’s lips.

“Not funny.” You threw your bag strap over your shoulder, stepping back toward the two boys.

First stooping low to kiss Jake tenderly and quickly, and then you stepped in front of Steve. You pressed your hands against his chest and stood on your tippy toes kissing the corner of his lips in a greeting and goodbye before you finally darted out of the apartment.

The return to work wasn’t as eased as you had first anticipated and despite Jake’s best motivation for you to enjoy your day and not let the other woman rag on you, you had been welcomed by the unsightly and uppity scowl of Ari’s first assistant and the degrading snipe at your heat cycle.

The woman who had been derogatory about your cycle and the extension of your week off because of your heat hadn’t been subtle about the workload resting on her shoulders in your absence.

Something along the lines of how nice it was to “have time off to take dick” had been mumbled under her breath in passing when she bristled past you to enter Ari’s office. The comment weighed on you, it bristled under your skin and afflicted you with anger that burned red hot. You immediately sat on your desk chair and yanked your phone from the drawer to your right.

Your immediate reaction was to text Ransom, the constant back and forth you’d had over this woman and her passive-aggressive comments were making you reach the end of your patience.

Ransom was almost more invested in this woman and her incessant need to be as irritating as possible, screwing with you in every grinding way imaginable. Your fingers tapped rhythmically against the keyboard in your messages, your brain and fingers working in tandem as you ranted and finally sent the message.

You give the man dick, you’d think he’d fire her — Sugar daddy

You snort at the message, chortling as his first assistant had come out of his office with a sneer and thinly veiled contempt for you. She walked around the front of her desk and sat on the same kind of leather office chair you had and after she settled herself she glanced your way and snapped her fingers, waving them in the direction of Ari’s office.

“He wants to speak with you.” She huffed, gritting her teeth and glaring at you, her eyes following you as you stood and walked around the front of your desk.

“Snap at me again,” you completed the action while you spoke, your temper flaring, “and I’ll cut your fingers off with the letter opener.”

She huffed again yet looked away, mumbling under her breath about you or your position but ultimately dropping any argument she could have made. You walked past her, looking at her over your shoulder before you knocked on the door and stepped into his office.

“I hate your first assistant.” Ari raised his head and an eyebrow in your direction as you flicked the lock before you sat in front of his desk, crossing one leg over the other. “I threatened to cut off her fingers with the letter opener. She kept snapping at me.”

“She snapped once-“

“I hate her, Ari. I hate her and she hates me. I hate her, and-“ You drew your mouth closed and looked away from him, your teeth grinding as you stewed in silence.

“I’ve debated moving your desk into my office but I’d spend more time with my head between your thighs than I would work.” His comment was spoken with such unwavering honesty, you had almost missed the direct heat and wanting desire that lingered within the consonants and vowels.

It wasn’t just the words he spoke that communicated heat and desire, it was the dark ring around his normally bright blue eyes that was informative of his true intentions. He had kept his gaze on you, neither one of you breaking until the phone rang at his desk, and only then had he broken eye contact to answer the person on the other line.

And still, he bid you wait for him by raising one finger, pointing to you and his lap, his lips stretching into a wicked grin.

He couldn’t keep his eyes off of him, even when he was supposed to be watching the game playing on the field below, his eyes were captivated and held by his date.

He was nervous, almost uncannily so, to be here and out in the open with another man when his past wouldn’t have ever allowed him this liberty. Being here with Jake out in the open, being able to go on a courting date with the younger and bratty omega was like taking a deep breath to clear his lungs.

It was so easy being with his female omega, it was so easy to take a walk with you or go out to the movies, have dinner or spend a week away in New York while you were afflicted by your heat cycle. Steve had it easier when he was with you versus Jake because he hadn’t been given the opportunity before now to embrace and hold to his bisexuality.

In the past he was born and raised in, Steve would have never been able to court another male omega. He would never be allowed to join the army or have been turned into the hero he is if he was open about his bisexuality. Call it a stigma of his affliction, which is what he thought it was, but he was still struggling to accept himself.

This was the first step, this was the first real leap and bound he was making in his self-acceptance. Steve was crazy about you and Jake, he was undeniably drawn to the two of you. He had his time with you, he had marked you as his and staked out the very claim he was going to have with Jake.

This first courting date was meant to be easy and relaxing, it was meant to be the first step in taking Jake as his own. And for the most part, it had felt as easy as it was supposed to be, and then the light hit Jake’s face and Steve felt his focus shifting from the game he had taken his omega to, and placed it upon the delicate and beautiful features of his male omega.

Steve was caught staring more than once, he was caught enraptured by the crease of Jake’s lips as he pursed his flesh when a play was made that was particularly troubling.

Steve’s attention was held on Jake when the omega he came with reached out to touch Steve, and the simple action sent a tidal wave of vibrant desire to hit him square in the chest. He was hit with the velvety notion of flesh against flesh and the desire to brush his lips against Jake’s, just to see if he would whimper and whine.

Steve was staring.

Unapologetically so.

He couldn’t keep his eyes off of his omega nor could he prevent the sting of possessiveness that flourished in his soul when another alpha walked by and took a second glance at Jake. The innate reaction to slipping his hand upon Jake’s thigh and the squeeze were almost debilitating, his hindbrain was beating like a drum with the need to show the world that Jake was with him.

“You’re good?” Jake questioned Steve, breaking the ultimate hold of Steve’s gaze with the squirted whisper. “You’re projecting.”

“I don’t like other alphas looking at what’s mine.” The growl that escaped his lips was more intense than he intended, and it was met with Jake’s soft laugh and a little chirp.

“You’re intense, no one would fuck around and find out.” Jake leaned in and his scent hit Steve with an unreserved intensity that caused the alpha to close his eyes and breath deeply, a vivacious sound that was cross between a purr and a sigh to form in his throat.

His breath had become tightly wound in his throat and the purr was replaced with a groan, the burly sound aiding the intense mix of his scent as alpha and Jake’s scent as an omega.

Steve had opened his eyes and dropped his gaze to the hand Jake placed on his thigh, Jake’s fingers slowly kneading his leg. The heat that radiated from Jake’s hand through his jeans to his leg carried a great weight that sent his blood pumping to the head of his cock.

“Brat,” Steve hissed, steadily growing impatient the further Jake’s hand slid up his leg, “not here. If I lose control-“

“Oops.” Jake grinned shamelessly and moved his down Steve’s leg to rest on his kneecap, fingers drumming rhythmically. He had shrugged nonchalantly, acting as if nothing had happened and as if his hand on Steve’s knee had done nothing to turn the alpha on.

Steve had lawn out a puff of air and let his head fall back, his blue-green eyes fixated upon the skyline and the almost seamless blue ceiling that was only briefly obstructed by a few feathery clouds.

He fixated his eyes upon the blue sea in the sky until he had calmed down enough not to have his erection caught by people around them. As he lowered his head and watched the game unfolding, Steve reached out and rest his hand upon Jake’s thigh, almost second-guessing the action until Jake placed his hand on top of Steve’s.

“I like it, leave it.” Jake flashed Steve a smile, reassuring and unbothered by the physical affection that Steve was still becoming accustomed to.

Steve was stuck in a cycle of bliss and insecurity, placated between the enigmatic clutch of Jake Jensen, 1 of 2 bratty omegas, and his vicious self-doubt. He was stuck in this back and forth until the game had ended, even beyond then.

When Jake had started to drag him to the nearest outdoor park with walking trails, Steve had finally been bolstered out of this rut when lips met lips. He was struck and shocked silent, as Jake poured everything he could into the blinding earth-shattering kiss that stole Steve’s breath.

His hands had remained at his side, his eye growing wide with wonder. Steve had seen a lot in his life, he had been through more than he could’ve ever truly given life through words, and now feeling Jake’s lips on his, he was transported back to the 1940s before the ripe age of 27 being kissed properly by an agent. It took Jake trying to pull away from Steve to get him to act.

His hands cupped Jake’s cheeks and Steve’s tongue brushed Jake’s bottom lip. The kiss had intensified as puzzle pieces snapped into place, Steve unabashedly giving as much into the kiss as Jake had.

Everything was falling into place; self-acceptance wasn’t fleeting anymore.

“We’re supposed to be taking a walk-” Jake had tried to pull away, he had turned his head to draw himself away from Steve.

“I’m not done with you yet.” Steve hooked his hand around the back of Jake’s neck, pulling him back to steal another kiss.

Their lips collided against each other, lips and teeth clashing in a passionate exchange of affection.

Nothing mattered more than tongues tangling and Jake’s arms slinging around Steve’s neck, the endearing exchange welcomed by both parties. Steve had dug his nails into the back of Jake’s neck, finally getting an answer to a question not asked when his omega whimpered and whined.

“Are you done with me now?” Jake pulled away, breathing heavily against Steve. “I mean I’m not-“

“No,” Steve laughed softly, stealing one kiss after another, “I’ll never be done with you.”

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Niamh’s Reading List - October 1st-7th 2021

I thought since I haven’t been posting fics I’d compile all the fics I’ve read and loved and share it with you guys! This also was gonna be a monthly round up but I clearly read more than I realise! 😂

Rock ‘N’ Roll People in a disco world Chapter 10 Part 2 - @wiypt-writes Paul Diskant x Reader.

Papers Part 3 - @alliewritesthings Dad!Chris Evans x Reader

Election Night - @punani College Sweetheart!Senator!Chris Evans x Black!Reader

Special Treatment - @anika-ann Ari Levinson x Reader

Moving on - @alliewritesthings Chris Evans x Reader

Necessary Arrangements Part 9 - @stargazingfangirl18 Ransom x Reader, Andy x Reader, Ari x Reader

Little Miss Scatterbrain - @starry-eyed-romantics Chris Evans x Reader

A different kind of love - @river-soul Alpha!Andy Barber x Beta!Jake Jensen x Omega!Reader

Turn the lights on - @sweetlyscared Steve Rogers x Reader

GOing for all or nothing Part 1- @sweater-daddiesdumbdork - Ransom Drysdale x Reader

Hypnotic Stirrings: Happy Wife, Happy Life - @sweater-daddiesdumbdork - Nick Vaughn x Pregnant!Reader

Rawhide Chapter 6 - @wiypt-writes Alpha!Steve Rogers x Omega!Reader

Quarantine with Colin - @theycallmebecca Colin Shea x Reader

Higher Love Part 53 - @k-evans-writes Chris Evans x OFC Nickie Morrison

Life After the Snowpiercer - @sweater-daddiesdumbdork Curtis Everett x Reader (I’ve practically binged this so this is a link to the masterlist! 😂)

6A - @rogersevans Colin Shea x Single Mom!Reader

Rock N Roll People In A Disco World Chapter 10 Part 3 - @wiypt-writes Paul Diskant x Reader

#Niamh Reads #Steve Rogers #Chris Evans #ransom drysdale #andy barber #curtis everett #Colin shea #Jake Jensen #nick vaughan #ari levinson #paul diskant

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Brat Taming: Part 10

A/N: Smut in the first half, dom Steve/sub Reader, a little condescending Steve

His hand gripped the back of your neck, his fingertips digging into your flesh as he pinned you down to hold you in place. Steve’s arm was stretched above his head as he held you in place on the bed, your knees teetering on the edge as he had taken his place on the floor behind you.

He had been there for nearly a half hour, his tongue, this mouth and his fingers working against your seeping core, your slick gushing from between the walls of your pussy.

Your heat was undeniably thick, it was heavy and you were affected by it from the moment it first struck, becoming a whining and whimpering mess on his bed.

He was relentless, he was becoming as insatiable as you and in his need to care for you, he had taken it upon himself and his tongue to keep you clean. Steve had slurped down your slick, swallowing every drop as if it was his life force while keeping you stationary so he could prepare you for the first and eventual thrust of his cock.

“Ready, ready, ready….” You muttered mindlessly, repeating yourself without a pause, grinding your hips against his tongue and his face as he feasted on your soaked cunt. “Steve-“

“Shh,” he returned the sentiment by muttering against your puffy pussy walls, shushing you before he pushed his finger into your aching heat, “you need more time.”

He had begun pumping his finger in and out of your pussy, pumping with vigour as you chased the impending orgasm, essentially fucking yourself against the exploratory digits. You whined and pleaded for more, only finding relief as he added another finger into your aching cunt that promised more desirable friction.

“I need you,” you cried his name and tried to rise to your hands, only to be forced back down by his strength, a sharp whine ripped from you when he smacked your ass, “Steve! Please-“

“You don’t know what you need, you’re completely driven by your heat. You would hurt yourself if I let you do what you want.” He stood while keeping his fingers in your pussy, he stood while he let you finger fuck yourself and then he leaned over your back and drew his lips against the shell of your ear.

“You haven’t taken a knot before have you?”

“Jake and I-“ You shuddered, grinding your hips as your mind shifted to the orgasm you needed to have, the need to cum and soak your alpha’s fingers was innate. “-Jake and I used artificial-“

“Sweet omega,” Steve crooned in your ear, adding yet another finger and then his lips were drawn into a smirk as you squealed in pleasure due to the added tension, “I know Jake is a big boy, he has a fat cock but it’s nothing like mine and my knot-“

“Please-!” You whimpered, meeting the thrusts of his fingers as he fucked you, as he drew out your first of many orgasms. “Alpha, please-!”

“Another two more, sweetheart. You’re going to give alpha two more orgasms before I’m giving you my knot. I need to know that you are well prepared.” Steve kissed your neck, drawing his lips down the expanse of your left shoulder to the back of your neck, and then to your right shoulder, effectively scenting you with soft affection.

When Steve felt your orgasm ceasing, he pulled his fingers out of your seeping pussy and lifted his fingers, studying your creaminess coating his skin. He slowly let you up, he let you roll over onto your back and as you raised your arms above your head to arch your back, all in a show to tantalize and seduce him into giving you what you wanted, Steve had hummed.

“You’re cute, kitten.” He smirked, his eyes overtaken by burning lust, and yet as you mewled and tried to goad him, his stalwart control had become reinforced. “You think you can flash your coated thighs and breasts at me and I’ll give you what you want?”

“Steve. Please….” You whined, whimpering as you dropped one hand to your chest and grasped a hold of your breast. “I need you…”

“I like seeing you play with yourself, honey.” He hovered above you, drawing his lips against yours softly, swallowing your whimper and drawing himself away before you could deepen the kiss. “But you’re a brat who thinks you can have your way because you look adorably fuckable.”

“Alpha…” You dropped your other hand to your cunt, playing with your clit as he watched you. “Don’t you want me?”

“You know I do, baby.” Steve hummed, looking you over as heat and sexual tension grew thick and heady in the room. “But you’re not in charge. I am, I’m in charge. You listen to your alpha.”

You whined and ground yourself against your fingers. You threw your head back on the bed, your hips rising as you pulled out every stop you could to make him crumble.

“I’m not going to give you what you want.” Steve had finally set his cum stained fingers upon your belly and drew his name across your flesh with your cum.

He marked his name upon your skin with your heady mix of cum and your slick, marking you as his.

“And since you want to be such a brat…” Steve finally drew himself away and moved to the armchair set in the corner, sinking to the cushioned top.

“You can fuck yourself on your fingers while I watch. Give me a good look at the desperate little omega you are. If you do a good job, bratty kitten…I’ll let you cum once more on my tongue before I give you my knot.”

The soft glow of the wavering fire behind the thick glass was casting shadows upon his face that had mirrored the warmth in his belly, the rising heat that would come in full force tomorrow. Tonight it was Jake and Ari, and Ransom, the three of them settling themselves upon the couch as a movie played out that no one was paying attention to.

Jake was nestled between the two alphas, his mind wandering as he stared at the television with his bottom lip trapped between his teeth, his knee bouncing and his fingernails digging into his thighs. He had been fairly quiet since Steve had called to tell them all that you were in heat and wouldn’t be leaving for the week to do anything much.

It was an announcement that Jake was waiting for, he had known it was going to happen to you just as it was going to happen to him yet the forewarning hadn’t stilled his mind any more than before.

If anything the thought of you being in heat while hundreds of miles away, even if you were with one of your alphas, was nerve-wracking to him even if you were in good hands. You would’ve been cared for and safe regardless of who was with you when you went into heat, and regardless Jake would have been unkempt.

He was worried about you as your best friend and lifelong love, he had and would always be worried about you, even from the root of your designations.

“You don’t have to worry about her, Steve is going to take good care of her.” Ari had given you an extended amount of time off, on the off chance that you needed to recover longer than expected. “You need to get out of your head.”

“I can’t.” Jake had swallowed thickly and then cleared his throat. “It’s the first real heat she’s having since…”

“You’re going to go into heat too, puppy.” Ransom had quipped, side-eyeing Jake with a rising smirk. “By this time tomorrow your ass will be full and you’ll be leaking cum from your mouth-“

“A little crass, but Ransom has a point.” Ari glared at the youngest of the three alphas in your pack, his ire for the rich playboy especially bold at this moment when Jake needed soft comfort. “This doesn’t have to be just you and Y/N anymore, Jake. We’re here for you.”

“I know but-“ Ari cut Jake off and reached for Jake’s hand, bringing it upon his chest to feel his heart beating through.

“Your fears are our fears, whether we acknowledge them or not. We’re a pack, we go through this together and your anxiousness about Y/N and Steve is valid. I imagine that if she wasn’t in her heat, she would be worried about you.”

Jake leaned into Ari’s side, pressed into his embrace and slipped one hand around his shoulders to the back of his neck while the other rest on his chest. He had closed his eyes and breathed in the combination of Ransom’s scent that had been disguised by his cologne, still as enticing as ever just not as natural as Ari’s.

There was stalwart comfort from Ari, secured and unwavering, and then there was the innate and powerful draw toward Ransom’s desire.

“My heat is going to hit me tomorrow, Ari already marked me.” Jake slowly opened his eyes, cast his gaze upon the fine line of Ari’s beard that was well taken care of and maintained, and then he looked back at Ransom.

His clean-shaven face was an obvious choice, but it was one that was riddled and rooted in his mother and father’s clear idea of how he should look. Ransom was expected to be clean-shaven and take the appearance of a man who was always put together.

Even if his world was imploding in on itself, Ransom was expected to be put together regardless. He was never allowed the room to breathe let alone make public mistakes and that kind of pressure had left Ransom with a carefully calculated image and defence that, once cracks had started to show, would undoubtedly cause some kind of breakdown.

“Ari marked me, it’s Ransom’s turn.” Jake breathed against Ari’s neck, his teeth grating against the scent gland that was pushing out the alpha’s scent to coat and cake Jake in the notes.

“I’ll mark you good, puppy.” Ari drew his hand down Jake’s back and up again, casting a look toward the clock on the wall and then he shifted on the couch. “Steve should be calling you soon.

“I’m leaving for the night to get a few things,” Ransom stood and drew his hand along Jake’s arm, watching goosebumps rise beneath his hand, “I’ll be back in the morning to fuck you as you deserve.”

“Alpha,” Jake preened against the touch, almost bashfully batting his eyelashes.

“Don’t look at me like that, brat. It’s making me wanna fuck you right now.” Ransom stepped by Ari and Jake, calling hungrily over his shoulder.

“Remember what we agreed on, Ari. Jake doesn’t cum unless we’re both here.” He grabbed his keys and shoved them into his pocket, and then he departed for the front door, only looking back once before he left.

“Steve’s going to be calling,” Ari slid his hand down the back of Jake’s thighs, squeezing all he could as he muttered in Jake’s ear, “you can use my office. I’ll wait for you upstairs.”

Ari let Jake crawl off his lap, as he disembarked and made his way to Ari’s private office near the front of the house Jake had felt the first few subtle jabs that were an indicator of what was to come. Jake had rested his hand upon his stomach, his hand fisting his shirt before he stepped into the office and closed the door behind him.

Jake had pulled the leather puckered office chair out from under the desk and sat on the cushioned top, drawing himself closer to the edge.

He had just managed to get himself settled and comfortable when the aforementioned phone call had come through. Jake had first rested his left elbow on the desk and then his chin in his palm before he switched positions and leaned back against the chair, his legs spread under the desk. He was trying to make himself feel and look casual despite how fast his heart was beating and given how excited he was for this call.

Jake had finally settled on sitting up, his knees bouncing beneath the desk. He had propped the phone up and answered the video call, the screen becoming illuminated with the natural glow of the skyline that poured in behind Steve. He appeared with a smile, something soft and warm as he crooned at Jake.

“Hey baby,” Steve leaned in, his blue-green eyes searching Jake through the screen, “I missed you.”

Jake giggled, for the first time in a long while he had giggled and chirped unhindered. His heart thrashed with uneven and cathartic beats, his entire body becoming overrun with heat that first started in his belly.

“Alpha,” Jake felt that familiar heat building in his face and he had come to realize that he was blushing, pink and red dusting along his cheeks and the bridge of his nose, “h-how are you?”

“I bet you smell so damn good,” Steve’s voice was thickened, husky while toeing the line between desire and affection, “have you been a good boy?”

“Oh yes,” Jake’s reply was equally sweet and soft, and heated, “I’ve been good. I’ve been really good.”

“Good,” Steve ran his hand down his face, massaging his fingers into his flesh, “you look ready for your heat. Are you close baby? Do you feel hot?”

Steve, akin to both omega’s needs and wants, had picked up on Jake’s heat almost immediately. Steve knew that Jake, and you, were synchronized with your heats. It was one and the same, with no true difference or time lapse between one and the other.

“Yes,” Jake shifted and squeaked, heat and lust shooting from his head to his toes, “yes I’m so hot…”

“I know, baby. I know you’re getting ready to be fucked full.” Steve leaned forward, he had captured Jake‘s full attention. “When I come home honey…it’s gonna be our turn for a courting date. Just you and I.”

Jake chirped, instantly.

“I knew you’d like that. I have to go, poor baby bear is ready for another round.” Steve had confirmed that you were like he was going to be, in the thick of your heat lust. “Be good for Ari and Ransom, sweet boy.”

The call ended, and Jake remained for another few moments, blushing and smiling goofily.

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Brat Taming: Part 11

Hues of red and orange, soft pinks had been drawn across the sky almost as if one of the great artists had taken a brush and cleared it against the sky. There was such warmth in the skyline, the iridescent colours that drew the day to a close and welcomed the night were breathtaking.

It was gorgeous, the sunset that had been cast upon the city, although the moment was made more perfect by the company you kept.

Steve hadn’t let you go since you’d taken his mark, his hands and his body had been upon you as if you truly had been made one unit. There was never a moment where you didn’t feel the heat of his body, the great depths of his affection and his instincts to protect, provide and love. It was borderline intense, in the most toe-curling way, to feel him and have him.

The sunset had ushered it in, the last night you were going to be in the city with Steve before you had to leave tomorrow. Steve was coming back with you for a few days, a temporary stay in Boston before he would head back to NYC and then beyond for the missions set out for him.

“Do you wish we could’ve done more?” Your eyes fluttered closed as he spoke, the rumble of his chest against your back was verbally pleasing to your ears almost like his voice was laced with honey.

A purr had slipped from your lips in place of a verbal answer, the sound in tune with the soft caress of Steve trailing his fingers up and your body, in no particular pattern, while you lay against him on the bed. The two of you had closed the final night out in his apartment with dinner, a classic movie he loved from the ‘40s before you had finally gone to bed.

Instead of sleeping, you found yourself launched headfirst into long conversations. Some had been deep and meaningful about your past and what had helped shape the people you had become, while others were far less deep and intimate. There was never a true lull, never a moment where it had been clear that there was nothing left to say, or any residual awkwardness.

If you were silent, you were enjoying the feeling of each other.

“No,” you finally and verbally gave him a response, only after you had dug deeper under the blankets in the nest, “I liked this. It felt…good.”

Your heat had spanned almost all the time you had in NYC, and the two of you were confined to Steve’s place more often than not. The few times you had gone out when your heat had dwindled enough to leave, or even when it was over and you were marked by Steve, you had stayed close.

You didn’t wander far, at most taking a walk around the block just to get some fresh air and take a break from the building. Your plans to meet the team, or at least a few, would have to wait for you although you had brought up the idea of bringing Jake here and showing him Stark Tower.

“He would love it, honestly he would have so much fun.” You had let it slip that it would be a good date idea after Steve had relayed his hesitation toward his courting dates with Jake.

Steve was a dom, through and through he was a dom, but this was still relatively new to him. Steve being able to be with Jake out in public on a date, without fear of backlash or verbal assault was new. He was comfortable with who he was, he was reassured that he wanted both you and Jake wholeheartedly.

However, Steve was born and raised in a time where being an alpha with two omegas, let alone a male and female, was a scandal. Not to mention what would have happened to Steve if the government or army, back then, had found out that he wasn’t as straight as they would have liked him to be.

Back in the 1940s’, anyone who was found to live an ‘alternative lifestyle, would’ve been heavily punished or jailed, and the consequences were even worse in other countries.

Even if Steve had wanted to be open about his bisexuality, they would have silenced him. They would not have allowed that part of him to be out in the open.

Now, when the world was so much more accepting and agreeable, Steve had been proud and open about his feelings.

Even if he was still a little hesitant, he was proud.

“We go home tomorrow.” You muttered, watching the colours of the sunset against the New York City skyline pressed tightly against his body. “It feels good to have a mark.”

“You and Jake bet which of you can have all three first,” Steve’s soft lips trailed along your neck, his teeth lightly nipping your skin, a growl building in his chest when you shuddered and airily whimpered his name, “my money is on you, doll.”

“Me too,” your voice was growing with exhaustion, your eyes fluttering when the heaviness of sleep started to draw you in, your body craving rest.

Steve had drawn the blanket further up the bed, tucking you both in. He had rested his hand against your stomach, fingers curling against Jake’s shirt that you packed with you. You felt the warm caress of his breath against the back of your neck as he sighed softly, mumbling his next greatest wish against your flesh.

He had stumbled forward, his feet caught in the legs of his jeans, barely catching himself from the fall with his free hand. A sense of panic had surged within his veins when he woke up and found the time on the clock mocking him, egregiously reminding him that he could have slept through your arrival home if you managed to catch an earlier flight.

It was a necessity for him to greet you when you got home, he had to be the first one to watch you walk through the door and he had almost missed it.

“Fuck!” Jake’s loud curse had been heard through the closed door, and a chuckle from the other side made him pause.

He hadn’t managed to push himself off the floor before the door had been cracked open and then his eyes were directed to the alpha who had heard the events. Jake felt his mouth going dry, his chest heaving with heavy breaths as he sucked in Ari’s scent as drew himself closer.

Jake wasn’t able to look away, he couldn’t have possibly drawn his attention off of Ari’s bare chest and the ridges of his muscles that were draped and framed by a crisp white dress shirt.

“You’re going to hurt yourself.” Ari helped lift Jake from the floor, setting him back on his feet. “Let me help you.”

Jake felt heat blistering his cheeks and the bridge of his nose, the touch of pink afflicting him was endearing to the alpha before him. And when Jake had cleared his throat, glancing away from the intense look in Ari’s eyes, he was greeted with another pulsing surge of his alphas scent.

“Steve said they’ll be here soon.” Ari hadn’t faltered from his task of yanking Jake’s jeans over his ass, his fingers nimbly pushing the button through the hole and then dealing with the zipper all while Jake had been squeaking and purring continuously. “Are you recovered enough?”

Jake had been made to look at Ari when the latter had cupped Jake’s chin. Ari drew Jake into a kiss, lips meeting lips and a soft whimper dying on Ari’s lips. Jake’s hands rest against his shoulders, his fingers clenching against the shirt that remained open.

There hadn’t been any kind of urgency in the kiss, in the exchange of affectionate passion until Jake heard the faint sound of a car door closing from the cracked window, the sound immediately drawing him away from Ari.

“Bear!” Jake yelled his excitement and darted around Ari, tearing himself out of the door and down the stairs until he was just over halfway down and was able to push himself over the railing.

Jake landed on the floor, almost misstepping but caught himself at the last moment. He had pushed past Ransom on the way to the front door, his excitement unfounded as he ripped open the door and screeched your name at the top of his lungs like it was a battle cry.

You had reacted with as much excitement, dropping your bag in the middle of the driveway, and bounding toward Jake. He met you in the entranceway and immediately set to wrap his arms around your waist, lifting you from the floor to spin you twice before he set you back down.

You threw your arms around his neck and stood on your tippy toes, slating your lips against his. Jake rested his hands against the curve of your ass, grabbing handfuls of you as you boldly and unapologetically greet each other with increasing and intense passion.

You had only pulled away when you both needed to catch a breath and when you had, Jake leaned forward and rest his forehead against yours. You both closed your eyes and breathed in each other’s scents, taking your fill of each other as you’d been apart for a week.

“I missed you,” he whispered to you, softly and tenderly, “I missed you so damn much, baby bear.”

“I missed you too.” The world, at least temporarily, was confined to you and Jake.

It was you and him, reuniting even if you hadn’t been separated long. It was Jake’s hands on your body, his chest pressed against yours as you breathed each other in. Your hands pressed against his chest, your fingers curling against him while your head was tipped back and your eyes were locked on each other.

The corner of Jake’s lips twitched a different kind of smile slowly building on his face. He raised a hand from the curve of your ass to the side of your neck where Steve’s mark was, his thumb rushing the healing mark tenderly. A shiver rippled down your spine from the gentle friction created by the pad of his thumb, the raised mark soon to heal, was a claim and a promise of the future.

“I’m so proud of you,” Jake praised you with every intention of making you melt against him, “look at how far we’ve come.”

“Proud of me? I’m proud of you.” Standing on your tippy toes, you pressed your lips to his again in quickened haste. “I promise I’ll tell you everything.”

You finally pulled away from Jake, patting his chest twice before you stepped around him and looked toward Ari and Ransom.

While Ari appeared to be readying himself for work, Ransom was standing nearby with a cup of tea in one hand and his phone in the other.

Ari had been the first you studied, the dress shirt he chose for the day had been left open to draw attention to his wide, broad and toned chest. His long legs are accentuated by the fitted black pants, the image of two creating this alluring and seductive image of your alpha.

“I missed you,” you drew yourself toward him, greeting him with as searing of a kiss as you had given Jake, pressing yourself against his warmth.

You spoke honestly, affectionately and endearingly drawn to the big, thick and strong alpha. You had hugged him, sighing in contentment when he had hugged you in return.

“You look good with that mark on your neck. Gonna let Levinson mark you next?” Ransom’s voice drew you from Ari, and you stepped toward the rich playboy.

Ransom wore the same light blue sweater, with tattered sleeves and a rip on the front, as he had when he dropped you off at the airport. His hair was falling slightly into his eyes, the soft dark strands stirring your attention and as pushed them out of his face, Ransom reached for you.

One had rested on the small of your back, thumb moving languidly in small motions that drew an elicit whisper. You had chirped softly while caught in his gaze, his hands on your body providing a level of security you hadn’t felt yet with him.

“No,” you drew yourself closer to him, the tip of your nose brushing against his, your lips parting with a soft murmur, “I want yours next.”

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Brat Taming: Part 7

Ari’s hands were at your shoulders, his fingers brushing against your collar bone, his chest to your back and the scrape of his beard against your cheek. He was a formidable figure in his height and width, coming only behind Steve by mere inches in difference, yet he was an alpha who was as gentle as he was kind. Ari had called you into the office with the intention to tell you that he had given you the time off to visit NYC, though there was a bonus.

His lips were soft and plump, grazing the shell of your ear as he whispered adoringly with soft dulcet sounds that had steered you further toward a place of greater acceptance of what this all was.

“I want you to enjoy yourself, there’s no doubt in my mind that Steve’s gonna treat you like a princess.” Ari had hummed after he spoke, fingers lightly massaging you as he shifted them again to brush the pads of his fingers against your scent glands.

“Thank you for the time off,” you were putty in his hands, you both knew it, “I appreciate it.”

“Before you go, tell me, honey…” Ari grabbed hold of your chin and tilted your head, directing you to look at him. “Tell me how long you’ve been in love with Jake.”

There was no denying it, there was no possible way you could have hidden it from him. Of the three, Ari held the most neutral ground and had been the voice of reason between Steve and Ransom. Of the three, Ari seemed as if he would be the most accepting and open to having you and Jake bond with each other. There was a stigma and a certain set of expectations for omegas to be with alphas and only alphas, and the fact that you and Jake had loved each so much wouldn’t have been so accepted by some people. You and Jake spent your entire lives loving each other without having much hope to be together. It was this impossible situation that had made you and Jake seek to find alphas as buffers because if you couldn’t be together in the open then at least you could have each other in a pack.

“Ari-“

“I’m not angry, baby. I’m not mad or upset.” Ari had helped turn you to face him, his large hands cupping your cheeks as he stared deep into your eyes, his soul searching yours and yours searching his in exchange. “To keep a secret like that for so long, it has to be hard. Be honest with me, princess.”

“I’ve…” you swallowed and turned into his hand, your eyes fluttering closed as a few silent tears rolled down your cheeks and your throat tightened painfully. “I’ve been in love with Jake since we were kids. I’ve always known, I’ve always been bound to him every if we couldn’t be together in that way.”

“Y/N, sweet omega…” Ari had dried your tears and pliantly rest your head against his chest, stroking your back as you leaned into him fully, your arms slowly snaking around his waist.

“You have nothing to worry about with us. You don’t have to fear repercussions from me, not from us. You, Jake and I will approach Steve and Ransom as a pack. We’ll tell the others how you feel about each other, you don’t have to do this alone.” Ari’s chest rumbled against your ear, the sound soothing to you and it had been the first true and honest breakthrough you’d had with Ari.

“Thank you,” you exhaled slowly, feeling relief from his encouragement and safeguarding, “Ari you have no idea how much this means to me.”

“You and Jake are my omegas, Y/N.” Ari leaned down to kiss the top of your head, his lips lingering. “You’re ours and we have a duty to protect and provide for you. No matter what.”

Jake curled his arm around your waist and flexed his fingers as he grabbed a handful of his shirt that you had stolen from him, pawing at the cotton while you rest in his lap. Your feet were tucked onto his thigh adorned with the gift Ransom had given you, the first courting gift you had accepted from him. There was a movie playing in the background, something put on to cut the silence that lingered as the two of you had lounged together.

“I was worried about you, but Ari reassured me-“ Jake had begun speaking and was softly cut off by you.

“Jake,” you cupped his cheeks and tilted his head so you could look into his eyes, and then you leaned in and kissed him softly, “thank you for your concern. Ransom…he stepped up.”

“Heard he beat the shit outta that alpha,” Jake mumbled against your lips, his hands rising from the back of your legs to your thighs, “I would’ve killed him.”

“I see you’ve got a mark,” you teased and tapped the claim that was already healing, one alpha down, “nice one from Ari.”

“They’re good alphas,” Jake confirmed what hadn’t really needed to be vocalized and then turned his head to kiss into your palm, “oh baby bear…they’re so good.”

“I know,” you confirmed with the soft swirling of your scents, the two mixing as one, “they’re all good in their ways.”

“I have a trip with Steve to NYC.” You sighed and brushed and ran your fingers through Jake’s hair as he mindlessly traced patterns into your flesh. “I think…I’m gonna let him mark me.”

“Yeah?” Jake’s voice was softened, the usual moments you craved and loved seemingly deepening. “He’s good, he cares about you.”

“He is good, he’s…I find comfort in Steve.” You rubbed your cheek against Jake’s shoulder and your eyes fluttered closed while you inhaled his scent and let it fill your every sense, letting the soft coils of who he was in every possible way envelop you.

“You’re old souls, or you have kindred spirits. You’re very good together.” Jake complimented with a genuineness that was rooted in adoration and affection, softly playing with you as you were playing with him. “We can be together this way, we can have what he couldn’t have had before.”

“They’re good, Jake.” You nestled yourself closer, the two of you comfortably wrapped in each other as tenderness fluctuated with every other possible devoting emotion. “All of them, in their way.”

“They’re going to love us, just like we love them. I know it.” He kissed the top of your head and sat in silence for another few moments before he softly and gently picked you up and started carting you off toward the bedroom.

“A blanket fort?” You wondered, looking at him through your lashes as his bright and charming smile grew.

“Exactly what I was thinking.”

The Beamer sat idling as Ransom had dug around in the space behind the driver’s seat, few locks of his dark hair falling into his face as he rummaged. His eyes were fixated and focused while you were watching him, studying his features with a new perspective.

It was so easy to look at the confident alpha and see nothing but him in his arrogance with an unmatched ego. It was so easy to look at Ransom Drysdale as a spoiled alpha who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, who had come from money and always would have money and yet there was so much more to him. What you had seen from first meeting him to the place you had gotten now with few chips in his thick armour, had given you a clear look at the man who was more than you expected.

Ransom had come from a family that put wealth and money, power and influence above all else and as a result had created monsters for children and grandchildren. You had only heard how Linda had talked to Ransom from Jake and Ransom himself, and it was enough to make your blood boil. Hearing the way his mother and father, the way his aunts and uncle had spoken about Ransom as if he was nothing more than a spoiled brat who hadn’t lifted a finger in his life was both unfair and uncouth. Yes, Ransom was a spoiled rich alpha and yes, he was an ass at the best of times, but there was more to him than they were giving him credit for.

Ransom had proven to you, even the little that he had, that he was a better alpha, a better man than you expected.

“I know you’re afraid of flying,” Ransom had finally grasped the object he was looking for and pulled the wrapped box from behind his seat to set it in your lap, “I got you something to calm your nerves.”

He had spoken so blasé about this. He had not given you any indication of how he had known you had a slight fear of flying but not only had he known about your fear but he was giving you a care package of sorts as another courting gift. The fuzzy bear socks he had given you were safely tucked into your luggage and set in the small trunk, waiting to be removed and checked in. His first genuine courting gift that you had accepted was safely stowed away and out of reach, but now you would have more of him to take with you.

“How did you know?” You questioned Ransom while you were starting to pull the wrapped lid from the top of the box, taking your time and idly running your fingertips against the edge of the box.

“Your heart’s been racing since we pulled up to the curb, your scent is reflecting your nervousness; it’s fainter.” Ransom had rested his left elbow on the frame of his Beemer and kept his right hand on the gear shift, fingernails taping against the leather. “I got you some things.”

You averted your eyes and looked at the contents of the box, his courting gifts sitting inside the box had been varied, with the common theme relating to travel. The first you could see was a pair of in-ear noise cancelling headphones that were meant to be as comfortable as they were effective. Below the headphones was an e-reader that had already been placed in a case and you had a suspicion that your favourite books were already loaded and waiting for you to read. It was another item to comfort you, and below that was another gift; another piece of the care package.

An eye mask was below the e-reader that was meant to be both cooling and soothing as it was infused with aloe and lavender, the soft material meant to ease your anxieties. Along with the eye, mask were a few tubes of roll-on essential oils that would help keep you calm and cool as you took off flying.

“Ransom,” you had gripped the box tightly while you looked everything over a few times with wonderment stealing your ability to truly gather your thoughts, “thank you, this is amazing. I can’t…believe you picked up on it.”

“You’re not exactly subtle about your fear of flying, kitten.” Ransom quipped with a half-smirk on his face, alluding to that arrogance that was a defence tactic. “You project-“

“Thank you,” you undid your seatbelt and tossed the strap to the side and then you leaned in and pressed your lips to his, cutting him off with physical and verbal appreciation, “you’re a better alpha than I expected.”

Ransom in turn had rested his hand against the back of your neck and held you in place to both deepen the kiss and stop you from pulling away. “Behave, kitten. Be a good omega for old man Rogers and leave space for my mark.”

“Why? You think you’ll be next?” You teased and pulled away from him, pushing the lid back on the box before you popped open your door and started to get out of his vehicle, moving in synchronization with Ransom.

“I like my odds.” Ransom had slammed the door behind him and walked around to the back of the Beemer, grabbing the edge of the trunk and lifting it. “I already have a temporary mark on you, that’s more than anyone else has.”

“I’m letting him mark me.” You had claimed, a slight shake to your hand as you reached for your luggage and yanked it out of the trunk. “That’s a good idea, right? I mean-“

“You’ll be fine, kitten.” Ransom, in another play of tenderness, had cupped your cheek. “Toy Soldier wouldn’t have it in himself to hurt you, and if he does give me a call.”

“What? You’ll fly and come get me?” You hadn’t been able to pull yourself away from his hold, not when he was looking at you with such a strong conviction.

“I’ll break every speed record to come to get you.” He had vowed, he promised without fail and had only let go when you stepped away from the Beemer with your luggage in hand. “Have fun.”

“Thank you, Ransom.” You had only reached into the Beemer to grab your carry-on and the box of gifts and then you had stepped onto the curb and away from him. You got yourself centred and organized, then started making your way toward the front doors of the airport, listening for the sound of Ransom’s Beemer to take off.

Steve was waiting for you when you arrived with Ransom with an iced coffee that had your name and specifications on the clear plastic, and in his other hand was a book. He had appeared in the airport looking casual in everyday clothes that shouldn’t have been as captivating as they were, and yet when you had seen him waiting for you it was impossible to pull your eyes off of him.

He was wearing a dark leather jacket that had a few scuffs around the end of the sleeves and had accentuated his broad shoulders and firm chest. His dark grey shirt beneath had been pulled across his chest in an expanse that made you want to sneak your hands beneath his shirt to feel the hard ridges of his pectorals and further down to his stomach. His legs were lengthened by dark wash jeans that were well fitting as they drew attention to his height and power that was coursing through his entire body.

“Ready to go, doll?” He had offered to take your luggage from you in exchange for the coffee, and as you had made the switch, Steve had leaned in and kissed the top of your head, mumbling quietly. “I know you’re scared, I’m right here with you.”

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Brat Taming: Part 9

Fingers flexed against his hip and a pair of warm lips danced against the back of his neck, a warm broad chest pressed against his. He hummed under his breath and pushed back against the body beside his, the tip of his nose twitching as scents and smells hit his consciousness.

Jake felt himself being ripped from the dream world with every soft subtle flex of fingers on his bare hips, the flutter of lips and the strong scent of black coffee hitting his nose.

“Morning.” The sleepy sound had come with a rebuttal, a soft stroke of flesh against flesh before he had turned and rested his back against the mattress.

Even with blurry vision from his glasses being folded on the nightstand, Jake could make out the form of Ransom laying beside him, now half hovering above his chest. Ransom was watching him, his eyes were still guarded as they usually were, but his lips were slanted into a soft crooked grin, and Jake had parted his lips to speak again only to find himself cut off.

Ransom had leaned down and brushed his lips against Jake’s, kissing his omega tenderly and softly. There was no urgency in the kiss, no rush or need to devour Jake like he and Ari had the night before. It was a physical and emotionally connected greeting to further rouse Jake from sleep, to introduce him back to the waking world as it rose around him.

“Good morning, puppy,” Ransom spoke against his lips before he slowly pulled away and fell back to the bed as Jake had, though his hand had snaked across his bare stomach to rest against his chest.

He had turned his head to study Jake, committing every feature, every mark and crevice to memory as if Ransom was afraid that it would fade from his mind at the nearest point. He had studied Jake while Jake had stared at the ceiling, deep in thought. Jake’s bottom lip was trapped between his teeth and his hands were hooked behind his head as he revelled at the moment with Ransom in bed, all while listening to the sound of Ari messing around in the kitchen.

“You’re beautiful.” Ransom had muttered softly, and almost out of place, reaching for Jake once more. “You are a beautiful omega.”

Jake shivered against Ransom’s touch, preening yet becoming electrified as the alpha had touched him, as the alpha had felt him in every possible way that was as cathartic as it was endearing.

Jake was a shivering mess against Ransom, he was becoming transfixed by the way Ransom’s fingertips had stroked Jake’s flesh. It was almost as if Ransom was trying to feel Jake because there was a part of him that didn’t think he was real, almost as if Ransom didn’t believe he was worthy of his love.

“You are more than you think you are.” Jake had repeated the quote he had once heard, mumbling it in conjecture with Ransom’s soft strokes. “You are a good alpha, you are a good man.”

Ransom kissed him again, he slated his lips against Jake’s and cupped his cheeks to pull him closer. Ransom had brushed his thumbs back and forth against his flesh, the tender exchange was as endearing as it was gentle. Ransom had pulled away and exhaled against Jake’s lips, the warmth of their bodies radiating to each other in the moments they were close.

When Ransom had started to get off the bed, Jake’s gaze followed him as the blanket dropped and Ransom stood bared to Jake. His strong and smooth back was garnering Jake’s attention, the focus of his studious gaze as he ran over every inch of Ransom until his alpha had pulled a soft white shirt over his head, and a pair of cotton boxers up his legs and over his hips.

As Ransom had gotten dressed enough, he turned back and leaned on the bed, eyes sweeping back over Jake. Ransom had chewed on his bottom lip before he cupped Jake’s chin and stole yet another kiss, the brush of lips against lips was short and Ransom had ended the kiss before Jake could lean too heavily into him.

“Up, pup,” Ransom spoke against his lips. “Levinson is cooking for you.”

“For me?” Jake sat further up on the bed, the blanket that had been draped across his body falling in a crumpled mess. He had run his hands through his hair as an action to keep his hands busy, feeling surprisingly bashful about this display of affection.

He was used to this care and this love from you, he was used to the way you both cared about each other. You had been friends, you’d been in love since childhood and that love had morphed into intense devotion. You and Jake had always been together, you’d always been there for each other.

Your entire relationship had been built on the tender moments between both of you, the nights when you had cooked dinner together or ordered take-out and binged whatever show you wanted on Netflix. Jake and you had gone to target in your matching onesies, you’d created blanket and pillow forts in the middle of your apartment for living room campouts.

You took care of each other, but it wasn’t often that Jake had experienced being taken care of.

This felt new to him, this act of intimacy was unexpected. It felt incredibly intimate, the acts of being cared for by Ransom and Ari despite nothing inherently sexual taking place this morning.

It felt as if Jake could let his guard down as if he could afford to let himself be vulnerable around Ari and Ransom the way they wanted him to be. The relationship wasn’t restricted to sexual acts and physical intimacy that had been vibrant between the three of them so far, but it was deeply rooted in emotional connectivity.

It had just taken Jake longer than he expected to feel it.

“Yes, pup.” Ransom reached for Jake’s, hand, lifting it to his lips to kiss his knuckles. “For you.”

Jake leaned against the headboard and exhaled slowly. He heard Ransom leave, he saw him departing the bedroom and waited until the door had closed before he run his fingers through his hair again.

He had closed his eyes, remunerated on the feeling of growing closeness that drew himself, Ari and Ransom together. Jake had waited a moment to gather his thoughts before he departed the bed and grabbed a pair of loose-fitting joggers, yanking them up his legs. He remained bare-chested, only adorning himself with the joggers and his glasses before he opened the door and slipped out of the room.

Jake crept out of the room and moved down the stairs, taking every stair and every step cautiously until he was on the cusp of the living room. He heard Ari and Ransom talking quietly among themselves in the kitchen, the low drawl of their voices beckoning him forward.

Slowly he stepped into the kitchen, almost as if he wasn’t sure what to expect from the two of them. He stood on the edge of the kitchen, bare-chested and barefoot, watching Ransom sipping on tea while Ari poured a cup of coffee.

“Good morning, sweet creature.” Ari greeted Jake with a bright, warm smile. He had set the cup down and crossed the kitchen, first setting his hands upon Jake’s hips. Ari had leaned in and brushed his lips against Jake’s, stealing his omega's heart and breath at the very same moment.

Ari hummed into the kiss and pulled away from Jake as he whimpered into the kiss, drawing his hand across his pup’s belly. “I hope you’re hungry, there’s a lot here.”

“I’m starved,” Jake mumbled, his stomach growling aggressively to back up his point.

You turned in the mirror, admiring the lace overlay that encompassed the cream-coloured underlay of the dress that hugged your bust and waist. It was beautiful and breathtaking, it had felt as if it was tailor-made for you and you alone, with every detail somehow accentuating your features.

The dress had a gentle sweeping fullness that made the final hem fall to your lower thighs, with small delicate flowers sewn onto the overlay. The dress still needed to be zipped from the back however you were too busy admiring the details and the design, your fingers and hands constantly running over the flowers and the lace.

“Let me help you,” you hadn’t been aware that he was watching you from the doorframe until Steve had offered to zip your dress.

When he pushed himself off the door frame and cross the floor to meet you, you caught his reflection in the mirror and felt the immediate draw of attraction and desire hit you square in the chest.

He was a beautiful alpha, strong and masculine in every imaginable way without the heavy weight of toxicity that was so wicked in other men. Steve was the epitome of manliness to so many people and so many alphas, yet he didn’t carry any of the usual stereotypes that pertained to alphas or omegas.

“Please,” you drew your hair out of his way, shivering pleasantly when you first felt his fingers graze your back, “thank you.”

“You’re welcome, beautiful.” His lips brushed your neck, dancing and trailing delicately like a brush against a canvas, and then you heard the sound of the zipper being drawn up the dress to close the open part. “Are you nervous?”

“About the trip?” He stood behind you, hands resting on your hips while his chest was flush against your back, his lips ever slowly moving along your neck and his teeth grazing your scent glands. “No, why would I…”

Steve caught your gaze in your reflection, his lips parting to place open mouth kisses against your neck and the space behind your ear. You could see it in his eyes, the doubt and the underlying urge for you to open yourself up to him.

He was beckoning you to trust him, to let him in and let him consume you wholly. He wanted you to allow him under your guard, to let your defences down so he could get to know you without any hesitation.

“I want you to mark me, while I’m here.” You exhaled, you revealed your true intent to him while he was feasting on your neck, while he was affectionately making you crumble against him. “Steve, I want you to be the first alpha who marks my neck.”

“Are you sure?” His question hadn’t come entirely from doubt, rather he was asking for reassurance. He was asking for continued permission to touch you, taste you and eventually have you trapped beneath his body while you were plugged with his knot.

Steve wanted you to be sure of your decision, he wanted you to be astutely aware of what this would mean for you. You knew that he would take his time, you knew that he would be ever gentle and careful as he marked and mated you. It was in his nature to make sure this was something you wanted without a shadow of a doubt.

“I trust you,” you repeated your statement, your desire, “I want you, Steve. I want you to be my first.”

“Later,” he hummed in your ear, drawing his hands from your waist to your hips, “not tonight, darling. Tonight I want to take you out, I want you to enjoy yourself.”

“Before we go back?” You glanced over your shoulder, studying him as he drew himself away just to grab a jacket for you. “You promise?”

“I promise, sweetheart,” Steve spoke his vow against you, he promised his endearment while leading you out of the bedroom toward the front door of his apartment.

He slipped the jacket around your shoulders and while you were fidgeting with the buttons on the peacoat, Steve had grabbed the heels you were intending on wearing and gently raised your foot to slip the left on.

His fingertips tenderly stroked your ankle, the act so simple and unseemly yet it was undeniably erotic. He wasn’t doing anything that could have been considered even remotely sexual and yet it was affecting you more than you thought possible.

You were rooted to the spot and unyieldingly struck with innate hunger that sunk deep into your belly.

And then he looked at you through your lashes, he looked up at you with striking blue-green eyes, and you were made weak.

“Fuck.” You cursed loudly, the curse falling from your tongue when that desire and hunger had immediately been translated into the cursed stabbing jolt of your heat.

It was as if liquid fire had been injected into your veins, every atom and cell was about to combust. The fire was immense and sweeping, your legs had begun to shake as it pulsed into you. One throb after another, your heart racing from the violent twist of your stomach. You knew exactly what was happening, and it had come sooner than you expected it.

“Steve…” you whimpered his name and he immediately rose to his feet, cupping your cheeks while searching your eyes. “I can’t-“

“You’re in heat.” He finished speaking for you, he finished what you were trying to get out. “We can’t go out, it’ll be dangerous for you.”

“I guess mating and marking is happening sooner rather than later.” Your attempt t make a joke was kiboshed by pain that slammed into your belly, a jolt that was countered by Steve’s lips brushing against your forehead.

“Go get changed, sweetheart. I’ll order in, we’ll have a night here.”

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