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thefuckisaid · 2 years
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Hello again
WOTC!Au
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Frank was looking at the street from the door of the house they just raided. A tattered grey building that was too close to be a infectious focus. A bunch of junkies with money and guns were living there, probably trying to set up a distribution point.
Made sense, now that the Costa's weren't around everyone tried them luck to get money in them pockets.
"Admiring the view?" Russo appeared behind him, talking too close to his ear. He replaced his suit jacket for a bulletproof vest that hugged his torso tightly. "I grew up in a neighborhood like this one"
"Must've been a glorious childhood" The rest of the team kept moving the goods they just Confiscated and taking the arrested men to the van. Everybody at the station will have a lot of work.
"As glorious as an orphan could have it" Billy moved until they were facing each other, making space for everyone to enter and exit the place. "Mama was a prostitute, meeting daddy was never in the table" he shrugged "So i went straight to the system"
"Well, sorry. I guess" Frank was cautious around William, he chose every word and if this confession was some kind of attempt to make him talk, was a shit ass move.
"I did pretty good for myself after that, so no need to be sorry" Frank chucked, obviously William wouldn't admit a weakness, even when in search for information "Oh Frank, what was that?"
"Are you always this nosy?" Russo smiled, following the man carrying the bag with money outside. Probably to the  forensics laboratory and then the evidence warehouse.
"Sir, everything is taken care of" Rachel Cole, a fellow ex marine with bright red hair and blue eyes approached him "We'll head right to the precinct"
"Good, I'll do the paperwork and then we all can go home" After all, Frank always did the paperwork. It was better that going to a house full of painful memories but empty of the warmth it once had.
"Understood Sir" Rachel went to the last van, and he walked towards his car. William was surprisingly silent, all the way back.
Frank appreciated silence, often he isolated himself from the rest of his workmates. But this silence felt different, like if he was under a trial, some kind of examination nobody warned him of.
"Francis, i see you're doing alright" Sam Stein appeared from one of the desks in the homicide section. The man was rather simple, Frank liked him "You're gonna end living in the Hamptons at this rate"
"I don't like the neighborhood, but I'll maybe buy a little boat, you know? I like fishing" Sam smiled shyly and extended his hand towards Russo.
"I see you're the pretty boy who has the whole precinct on their knees, my name's Sam Stein" Russo held his hand and looked down at him.
"Well, some of us get lucky" Frank could've laughed at that, William was a complete pain in the ass but he was funny too. "Others not so much"
"Well Sam, a pleasure to see you man, but we gotta go. Work ain't gonna finish itself" Was better to pull Sam out of Russo's unsolicited roast.
Stein muttered his goodbyes and returned to work.
"There was no need to be mean to Sam, you know?" Frank got to his own desk in the gun trace and task force part of the building, pulling his chair out and starting the computer. Just two reports to fill and he'll be good to go.
"I don't like people calling me pretty. Guy asked for it himself" Russo moved a chair to the other side of the desk and made himself comfortable.
"Well, i don't wanna know what you think of my looks then" Frank entered his password and the screen displayed the logo of the NYPD.
"You're way more handsome than that guy, don't act like you aren't" Frank laughed at that, a full laugh from his stomach.
"Now, nobody ever tried to get information from me with that technique. Extra points for originality" William blinked two times and then smiled too.
"Oh c'mon Frankie-boy, i bet you had all the girls you wanted" Russo crossed his arms over his chest and looked at him steadily.
"I only ever wanted one woman, you on the other side, probably are like those who sleep around a lot" Frank finally started typing the needed info, he could see Russo's black eyes gazing at him.
"God made me this way for a reason, i have to share the wealth"
"I don't think God had nothing to do with whatever the hell you are"
William could protest but his phone rang and he excused himself to the hallway. The following silence allowed Frank to finish the reports, even if he looked at the silhouette of the other man every once in a while.
He gathered all his belongings and turned off the computer, ready to leave.
"Were you going to leave me behind?" William was right in the exit, blocking the way and smiling wickedly.
"Yeah, actually. The beer in my fridge is waiting for me"
"Let me invite you a drink, you know, for being such a nuisance for you these weeks" Frank should say no, tell Russo to fuck off and go home. Maybe call Rachel and Curtis.
But something in William's face... Made him accept.
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"So, how's the case going, eh Bill?" William Rawlings's voice sounded in his ear. Asking like every Friday for Intel on the case around the Gun trace and task force team. Frank's team.
"Nothing new, i just got to meet Castle's whole team. I'll need info about Rachel Cole-Alves" He could hear Rawlings frustrated sigh. "Castle's a simple guy. If he was taking money from the raids... He stopped the second his family was murdered"
"Listen Bill, we need to turn someone in. And we have good info on Castle. Just search for some evidence, fancy stuff or something that doesn't fit the salary of a police lieutenant"
"I should go inspect his house or something?" Billy massaged his temple and sighed. "Guy's tight and secretive as a virgin"
"Alcohol loosens everything, Bill. Use your imagination"
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"Why you dislike me so much?"
"You were send to find dirt on my comrades and me. You don't have to pretend" Frank drank from his fourth bottle of beer and ate some of the chips they ordered.
"If i weren't with the FBI you'd treat me better?" William's question sounded genuine, but Frank wasn't a rookie.
"Probably not. You think you can bewitch everyone with your hot guy smile" And that was kinda infuriating, cause it worked.
"So you think I'm hot" Now was Russo's turn to drink, Frank could see the movement of his throat, the shape of his neck. "Thank you Frankie"
"Never said that, William"
"Call me Billy, nobody calls me William anymore" Bill's knee brushed against his and Frank made his best effort to ignore it.
"You know Frank? You're right, I'm looking for something shady on your department" The semi confession made Frank smile, and something constricted on his stomach.
"I know Bill"
"I mean no harm, but there might be some collateral damage"
"I know Billy" And Frank couldn't blame him anymore, because this was the job they signed up for, was cruel, shady, ruthless and surely Frank deserved everything that came his way.
"We might start over" Billy straightened up and extended his hand "Hello, my name's Billy Russo, I'll be your partner for a while"
Frank smiled, looked around the bar and finally took Billy's hand in his. "Hello Billy, I'm Frank"
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munsonownsmyass · 2 months
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Billy Russo x reader x Matt Murdock x Frank Castle
Summary: A night out with the boys turned into something you never expected.
Notes: I was asked by a lovely anon to make a fic with Frank and Matt. Bonus if I could throw in Billy. Well, ask and you shall receive. It's the first time I've tried writing a foursome. A lot of poles, holes and peeps to keep track off. Hope i succeeded.
Dividers by @firefly-graphics
Warnings: Oh, where do i begin? SMUT! 18+. Exhibitionism/voyerism, fingering (f receiving, both vaginal and anal), handjobs, grinding, unprotected sex (vaginal and anal. Remember lube and wrap up irl, folks), double penetration, gay/bi sex. This is a lot, y'all.
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It was one of those evenings that you never want to end. Scattered across the table is empty beer and wine bottles, another few half drunk. Frank is sitting in the armchair in Matt’s apartment, Matt casually situated on his lap and peppering Frank's neck with soft kisses as you and Billy were sitting on the couch. It had started as a few friends having dinner, now turned into you all being very tipsy as the evening slowly turns into night. 
As the night progressed, you found it harder and harder to keep your eyes of Frank and Matt, their touches growing bolder. The conversation had been rather normal, considering the lives you all lived, although a bit slurred by the amount of alcohol. For a brief moment, you wonder if you’ve ever seen the guys this intoxicated before or if Billy has even noticed the show unfolding right across from the two of you.  
You are not even sure Frank and Matt are aware of what they are doing. First it was just soft touches, then kisses peppered onto each other's skin, which was enough to catch your attention. But the more they drank, the bolder they became. They seem like they don’t know what their actions are doing to you. 
You can't tear your eyes away as Frank sucks gently on Matt’s neck, the look of pleasure on Matt’s face as Frank gives him yet another love bite. The alcohol seemed to make Matt lose his inhibitions, the blush on his cheeks only caused by the wine and not by the position he’s in.  
You suddenly feel Billy shift beside you. Glancing down, you can’t help but notice bulge in his pants. He does nothing to hide it, his eyes fixed on Frank and Matt. You would lie if you said you’d never thought of Billy in a sexual way, but now as you glance between his legs, all you can think about is how he was like in bed. 
You try to dismiss the thoughts as a mere result of too many beers, but you know it’s a lie. Eyes again on Frank and Matt, unable to tear your gaze away from Frank’s fingers. Slowly the fingers run up Matt’s thigh, just barely touching his bulge before sliding back down. A pattern he repeats and each time Frank’s fingers graze Matt’s bulge, he bites his lip. 
The odd thing is how casual the men are. Just sitting there with the conversation still flowing lightly as if all three of them aren’t hard.  
Without even realizing it, you had moved your hand to Billy’s thigh. When did you move it? Whether you’re affected by the show before you, the wine or simply just the intoxicating scent of Billy, you don’t know, but you slide your hand up higher. Billy seems to lean into your touch, his breathing now strained. 
At this point you’re so turned on you need a release for the ache between your legs. You let your hand wander from Billy’s thigh down between his legs, cupping his cock through the denim. He responds with a sharp intake, his eyes begging you not to stop. 
Unable to hold back any longer, Billy leans forward and claim your lips in a kiss. Soft at first, but soon turns heated as his tongue slip into your mouth. 
You melt into the kiss, letting your eyes gaze at Frank and Matt one more time before closing your eyes. They were lost in each other, all conversation now forgotten. Consumes by lust, Billy pulls you onto his lap, kissing you more passionately by the minute. You moan softly when Billy’s hands start roaming your body, cupping your breasts. His thumb rubs gently circles on your sensitive buds, making you shiver. 
As Billy’s mouth moves to your neck, sucking at your sensitive skin, your eyes wander to Frank and Matt. While you were lost in Billy’s touch, Matt moved on top of Frank, both of them naked from the waist up. Matt’s soft moans fills the air as his hips roll against Frank, a soft ‘fuck Red’ spoken in passion. 
Between kisses, Billy pulls your t-shirt over your head, exposing your soft skin to him. When his mouth latch onto your nipple, his name falls from your lips in a soft whisper. 
One hand slide between your bodies, making your shiver as his fingers touch you right where you need him the most, your panties already damp. Your soft moans now attract the attention from Frank and Matt, both of them stopping and looking at you two now. 
Frank quickly opens Matt’s pants and his own, releasing both their cocks. Holding them both in his big hand, they watch you and Billy as he pumps them slowly. They look as Billy’s fingers hike up your skirt, pulling your panties to the side and make you gasp, when his fingers find your aching clit. 
Frank and Matt can’t tear their eyes of you, seeing the way your back arch when Billy pushes his fingers inside you, his mouth capturing your nipple again. No inhibitions left, you let out a big moan, letting them all know how good Billy makes you feel. 
Frank let’s go of Matt as he slips from Franks lap. Matt kneels, pulling Franks pants all the way off, before removing his own. With their eyes glued to you and Billy, their kisses turn heated as they stroke each other, enjoying the show. 
Your hand finds its way into Billys pants, palming his hard cock. Pulling your hand out, you unzip his pants, allowing you to better stroke him. Billy groans when your hands wrap around his length, his own hands going down to his waistband, pulling his pants further down. 
You pull your skirt up higher, exposing your ass to Frank and Matt as you lift yourself up before slowly lowering yourself onto Billy’s hard cock. 
Matt looks at Frank, a mischievous glimmer in his eyes. Frank just gives a soft smirk, disappearing for a second, only to return with some lube. 
Your eyes spring open when you feel a finger softly rubbing your other entrance. Looking over your shoulder, you see Matt smile back at you as his finger tease your opening. Frank is kissing Matt’s neck, looking into your eyes. They give you the opportunity to say no. But you don’t. You had never had an experience like this and who knew if it would ever happen again? So you urge Matt on with a soft moan, begging him not to stop.  
His finger slips in, causing you to whimper at the new sensation. His finger slowly works you open as you ride Billy’s cock, feeling an ecstasy you’ve never felt before. 
Matt adds another finger as Frank wraps his hand around Matt’s cock, pumping it as Matt gets you ready. Frank is rock hard against Matt’s ass, the tip leaking at the sight before him. 
As Matt slips his fingers from your ass, he feels Frank’s fingers at his own, groaning as he places the tip of his cock against your tight entrance. Gently, he pushes into you, marveling in the feeling of Billy’s cock, only your thin walls separating them. 
You whimper at the sensation of two cocks filling you, both of them pushing you closer to the edge. Frank, not wanting to be left out, pushes Matt’s legs apart, watching as both Matt and Billy’s cocks thrust into you. 
Frank push into Matt, inch by inch, feeling how Matt clench around him. He wasn’t gonna last long, the sight and noises from the others already threatening to push him over the edge. Frank stills, just for a moment, to join in the pace with the rest of you and then start thrusting into Matt. 
Slowly, as you all find the rhythm, the pace quickens, bringing you all closer to a much-needed release. One by one you come. First Billy, filling you to the brim with his cum as he gazes deeply into your eyes. The feeling of Billy falling apart for you, makes you come with a soft moan, his name falling from your lips. 
When you come, you clench around Matt’s cock, the sensation triggering Matt to come hard and that in turn makes Frank come, the sound of Matt’s ecstasy too much for him. 
The air is filled with soft pants as you all come down from your highs, none of you moving as your bodies still shiver in the aftershocks of your shared pleasure. 
Slowly, you start to detach from each other, all of the men very soft with you, making sure you’re okay. The atmosphere in the room is a bit awkward, none of you looking the others in the eyes. That’s until Billy chuckles, breaking the tension with a simple question. 
“Same time next week?” 
You all smile, not sure if you’ll ever do it again, but... never say never. 
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