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#dilf!steve rogers
velvetcloxds · 1 year
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Hey sunshine! Could i get 📮DITCH THE WHOLE SCENE- send me a character and any option from my request guidelines and I'll write a baby blurb/dialogue for..
With Chris maybe where reader has a caffeine induced migraine because her tiny 5’0 body can’t take too much and because she brought a new coffee machine she’s a little too obsessed, and we’ll just say it causes a very hyper active reader with a raging headache 😭
definitely not me right now..
CATCH ME | S.R.
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warnings: bby I don't write for chris on here so I did actor!steve instead, age gap because it's me, migraines - haven't written for steve in a while, not sure this is some of my best kdsjds
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Steve was sure he tucked you into bed a few minutes ago, you weren't all that pleased that he insisted on cleaning the kitchen all alone but he was always playing police when your migraines came to pay a visit. So, when he heard the clinking of the spoon against the mug as you pattered into the living room he was surprised, to say the least.
You pretended not to see him yet, eyes stuck to the bottom of your empty coffee mug as his followed your every move. Your head was still pounding, so you were very lucky that Steve preferred the house a little darker at night, but the caffeine rushing through your veins wasn't doing your busy mind any favours.
"Sweetheart," it was the sweetest sound, you determined, his soft little pet name sounding even softer when filled with so much care. You turned around to look at him, managing the purest little hum, eyes large despite your pain as your fingers drummed soundlessly over the outside of the mug. "You should be in bed," he cooed looking the perfect domestic sight while folding up the drying cloth and abandoning it next to the sink, socked feet sliding over the cold tiles to get to you.
"I can't," you breathed and offered your hand as a reason, the lovely smell of the little droplets of coffee letting him know just what was to blame for your current state. "My brain is awake," you explained further and he couldn't help a small smile, nodding lightly in understanding before placing the mug clad in his face on the display table.
"Coffee at night, huh," he began and you were prepared to be reprimanded, surrendering simply because his hands found a place to settle on your waist, squeezing lightly as he took his time to rake his eyes over you. "Thought we talked about that."
"We did," you agreed and your hands were just a little too eager as they grabbed at his arms, making him sigh lightly, not upset at all, amused more like, it was hard not to be but he was trying really hard to focus on getting you to settle down. "But it's so good Steve, there are so many different types and flavors and don't even get me started on the little espresso cups, you know they're too cute to resist."
"Baby," his reprimand was even more amused this time around, much less serious and it made you smile, and giggle even despite the strain it put on your head. "Did you drink your meds?" he knew that he put them in your hands with a glass of water before he had to pick up a call from his agent and now he realized that it gave you the perfect chance to make yourself that coffee. "Thought so, okay, let's get you back to bed."
"Steve," you began and he wanted to kiss the pout from your lips, the little steps you took away from him made it very clear that this was going to be no easy task. "I really don't want to go to sleep," you wasted no time sprinting across the living room, your own socked feet making it much easier to move around as you giggled, pausing to close your eyes for a second, willing the pain to settle long enough for you to get your way. Steve sighed, arms folding over his chest in familiar worry as he looked you over, waiting patiently for you to open your eyes again.
"What am I going to do with you, trouble?" you giggled again, softer this time as your restraint was fading but still you leaned your elbows onto the back of the couch and shrugged.
"You need to catch me, silly," and he did, after a rather short-lived chase around his apartment and many grumbled comments from you as he lead you right back to bed, making sure to steal as many kisses as possible as he tucked you in once again. He made sure to watch you swallow the pain meds before turning off the bedroom light and crawling into bed right next to you, all objection fading from your system when you sighed in satisfaction in his arms.
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bellaramseysgf · 2 years
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Babysit (S.R)
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Warning(s); Smut! (piv sex),dilf Steve <3,mention of infidelity,Praise kink,slight teasing,sub! Steve,voice kink,edging,kinda dumbifaction but not heavy,age gap (reader is in early 20’s Steve is pictured to be in mid 40’s) + more!
Pairing(s); Steve Rogers X Fem! Reader.
Summary; babysitting for your neighbor has a unexpected outcome.
A/n; I’m so not sorry for this one.
Divider by @firefly-graphics <3
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You never thought it was strange to be close to your neighbor really,not when you grew up with him living next to you. It was like he was apart of your family…until he stopped showing up.
You were too young to really understand why she left him or what it really meant to him, how it hurt him or why it seemed like he turned into the grouch of the neighborhood.
It wasn’t until you turned 17 that he really started to come back around 7 years. It took 7 years for him to move on but it also meant you now got to meet Lila his daughter. She was almost 7 just a few months from it when he first started bringing her around.
Now though, now she was almost 11 and a lovely girl really, she had good manners and was always a sweetheart. She really liked to hang out with you claimed you were the big sister she always wanted.
When it came to Steve asking you to babysit her over the summer you were so excited you were quick to say yes regardless of the money or not.
You were helping her fold up her clothes she was going on a trip with her grandparents for two weeks and she was very enthusiastic about it. You heard the front door shut and left her to go greet Steve. “Hey” you greeted with a smile but it wasn’t returned, he seemed really agitated and you reached out to sit a hand on his arm. “You alright?” You asked and Steve finally met your eyes his face softening as he sighed “yeah, just stressed. Is she packed?” He asked and you nodded following him into the living room. “She’s zipping her bag up now” you informed and he laid back on the couch.
By the time her grandparents arrive steve was out on the couch,soft snores filled the room. You lead Lila out and gave her a tight hug before waving bye. You knew Steve had to be tired and you didn’t mind helping so you decided to help by washing the dishes. You switched over Lila’s clothes and sat them in her laundry basket so she can fold them once she’s back.
You didn’t wanna just leave without saying anything so you gently woke Steve up “hey, I’m gonna head back home” you said softly and he sat up a bit. “Wow, she already gone?” He asked and you nodded. “Left about a hour ago” he lifted his brow “so then why’re you still here?” You shrugged and smiled “I just cleaned up a bit” “oh- thank you” he said standing up. “It’s late, let me walk you over” you shook your head “please it’s like 8 steps, go lie down. Get some rest” Steve didn’t rebuttal just patted your head and walked up the stairs towards his room.
The next day you opened the door to Steve holding out flowers. “These are for you” he explained and you smiled taking them. “Thank you.” You said allowing him inside. “Thank you for your help” you shrugged and grabbed a vase for the flowers. “It wasn’t a issue, you seemed tired” you filled it with water and trimmed the flowers as you talked.
“Yeah I’ve been stressed lately..” you sprinkled the pack of food into the water and sat the flowers inside. “Well, I hate to break it to you but my parents are visiting my brother in college for the weekend so..” Steve shook his head “no,no I’m here to see you” you tilted your head “me? Why? Is Lils okay??” You sounded panicked and he was quick to shut your thoughts down.
“You just…I find it easy to talk to you.” You smiled blush rising to your cheeks. “Awh, I’m glad” You made your way around the counter sitting the vase onto the coffee table. You sat down on the couch as he followed behind sitting next to you. “And you take really good care of lils, and me” he continued and you smiled your eyes trained on the flowers.
“You’re just really good to us…and I appreciate it so much” you felt him shift closer to you and your breath hitched when you felt his breath fan over the side of your neck. “So good…” he trailed off and his lips came into contact with your neck. You sighed softly and instead of pushing him off -which you should’ve done- you leaned into him one arm snaking up around the back of his neck as he sucked against your neck.
One of Steve’s arms wrapped around your waist hugging you to him as his lips attacked your neck. His other hand was snaking up under the T-shirt you were wearing hands palming at your lace covered chest. You groaned out at the feeling arousal soaking your panties as he pulled away making quick moves. He sat back further into the couch as you moved to straddle him, quick to remove your shirt throwing it somewhere else. Steve didn’t even take the time to unhook your bra properly he just tugged the material down until your boobs fell out.
His lips were quick to attached to your nipple your hips beginning to grind against him as your hands made quick work of his jeans. Steve’s hands were doing the same pulling your shorts open, finally pulling away you stood up long enough to shimmy off your shorts and for Steve to pull his pants and boxers down. His cock sprung out thumping against his abdomen. “Fuck” he breathed sitting up enough to tug your thin cotton panties down your legs. “I’ve wanted this for so long” you sighed feeling him pepper kissing against your abdomen and hips. “Me too,you’re so pretty,so so so perfect” he mumbled tugging you back to his lap.
His lips met yours in a heated kiss, it was sloppy and messy,Teeth clanking together,tongues sliding against each other. His hands made their way to your waist and lifted you up helping you find the right position before sinking down on him. You pulled from him to let a soft squeal leave as he stretched you open, his tip was settled right next to your sweet spot and you knew you were gonna loose it when he moved.
Steve dropped his kisses back to your jaw and neck while he gave you some time to adjust. “Steve” you breathed out and he brought his face to yours. “Fuck me.” he didn’t need to be told twice,his hips started barreling up into yours at a quick and deep pace. You were right the second he started moving you felt like you body was exploding with pleasure.
“Good…fuck you’re so good” he said before his lips attached back to your nipple. His hand palmed and tugged at the other one as more pleasure racked your body. “Steve you feel so good….so so good. You fuck me so good oh god” you moaned, your praise was only making him move that much more.
His pace became sloppy and his groans turned to short breath grunts “fuck- you’re gonna make me cum” you nodded. “Cum. Cum inside me, please…please cum inside me Steve” it sent him over the edge and he kept his hips going as he shot rope after rope inside you. His hips stilled once the overstimulation become too much for him to handle. You both worked to catch your breath and this time you started to move.
You moved once and then looked down at him before he nodded. You didn’t wanna cause him pain- not yet anyway. Your hips set a filthy pace one you knew only brought you pleasure and Steve was still hazed over on afterglow he didn’t notice. You moaned out your hands finding place on his shoulders as you lifted your hips up and down.
“Make me feel so good Steve,so good baby” he mewled when he heard it and it was like everything finally hit him. He pawed at your hips trying to get you to move quicker, in a way he could felt it but you were quick to scold him. “Ah,ah this is for me. You already came.” He whine and you smiled seeing his eyes glazed over as he fell deeper. “You think you deserve to cum again? How desperate of you.” Steve shook his head “no…no it’s not” he sat up some obviously trying to show he was in control.
One shove of your hand though sunk him right back into place. “Sit still and make me cum, maybe I’ll be nice and suck you off if you do good.” His face lit up at that and he was quick to help you move,help you get to your place quicker. He did,it wasn’t long before he hand your nails digging into his shoulders as your body raked with your orgasm. “Good boy, good” you praise making his cheeks flush a strawberry pink.
After you managed to get yourself in control once again you pulled off him and he looked up at you pleadingly. “Hmm..” you said and ran a soft finger up a vein on the underside of his cock making him jolt. “I changed my mind, I think you’ll be better to just stay like that” Steve whined and you shot him a look “listen, you came to me you wanted me it’s my rules now.” Steve nodded reluctantly and you got up to get something to clean him up with.
Days had passed and you made sure you stayed busy,busy enough you could slide around Steve. Not because you didn’t want him oh you so did but you like playing cat and mouse. It was only when you saw him walk into his house with his ex wife that you decided it was time to play.
You waited a few minutes before walking over to his house, you swiftly knocked against the door smiling when it was him that answered. His face went pale it was almost as if he knew he was in trouble. “Hey, I know I’ve been busy but I finally have time to talk” you smiled up at him and you tilted your head. “You alright? You seem a little pale..” you reached out hand cupping his cheek,he was quick to lean into your touch. “Hon? Who is it?”
Hon? The fuck? Why’s she calling him hon. Your eyes snapped to his and you pushed past him and into the house. “Oh! Y/n, it’s so good to see you. It’s been awhile” you just hummed and smiled. “Is everything okay?” She asked and you nodded. “Just came to talk to Steve. He’s been wanting to speak for awhile I’ve just been busy” she nodded with a smile.
Steve closed the door and looked between you both nervously. “I also left something in lils room so if you’ll excuse me.” You maneuvered past her and to her daughters room. Just as you thought Steve followed close behind “I didn’t know you’d be here” he said and you shrugged “listen I don’t care just get rid of her” he looked at you “what? Why?” He questioned “Steven. Get rid of her or I will.” You warned before shoving past him once again. “Ah, maybe it wasn’t here I thought it was” you said as you joined her on the couch.
Half an hour past and she was still there,Steve was making no move to get her to leave either. You finally had enough and stood up walking around the couch and to where Steve was sat talking to her. You bent down “you have 30 seconds to make her leave before I fuck you in front of her” you warned and stood back up. Steve looked back at you as if checking to see if you were serious. The look you held told him that you were and he swallowed thickly “yeah, we can talk to her once she’s back about it. I really need to talk to y/n so…” he trailed off expecting her to get up but she didn’t. “Oh that’s fine, go ahead” she said and he looked back at you. You had enough leaning over the couch to rest your hands on his shoulders you looked over at her.
“Well, it’s something personal I’d rather speak to him alone” you explained and she shrugged “go to another room then” okay, you were done playing nice. “Mrs Daniels I’m just gonna be straight with you..” she nodded “me and Stevie here are gonna fuck each other rather you wanna stay an watch is up to you.” You lowered your head your tongue rolling over the lobe of his ear as he held eye contact with her. Steve shivered underneath you at the actions “excuse me? You’re Fucking my husband?” You barked out a laugh “husband? Oh honey no, I’m fucking your ex. Right? Because you left him,left him for some rich dude overseas. A guy in which you slept with for months before you ended things. Isn’t that right baby?” You tapped Steve’s cheek and he nodded eyes glued to you.
“You’re barely 20,this isn’t okay” you smiled at her “what’re you gonna do? Tell my mommy and daddy? Go ahead they won’t care.” She looked offended almost as you walked your way back around to Steve. His eyes never left you for a second just like the good boy he is. You straddled his lap and pressed his head into your neck making sure he knew it was okay to kiss you, which he did. His lips sucked against your skin there and you sighed at the feeling.
“I’ve no issue giving you a show,so if you don’t wanna see it, leave.” That was the last thing you said tugging Steve’s head back to smash your lips to his. He whined into your mouth his hands already pawing at your shirt wanting it off. You smiled against his lips when you heard the front door opened and slam closed. You bit at his bottom lip hard enough to draw blood as you pulled from him.
“You disobeyed me.” You said and Steve looked up at you with doe eyes as his cheeks were flushed. “Now, I think you deserve a punishment,don’t you?” He nodded “y-yes ma’am I do” you smiled and pecked his lips before standing up and pulling him along towards his bedroom.
It filled your pride to hear Steve begging you. His wrists were tied to his headboard your shirt was tied tightly around his head blocking his eyes. He was overly sensitive, he couldn’t touch or see and it made him jolt every time you touched him. You had edged him close to 8 times now and you knew he was dying by the way his voice sounded.
“You really think I should let you cum? After you completely ignored my orders? After you brought your ex home? And what was with her calling you hon? Hmm? You’re mine!” You huffed landing a slap against his blushed and swollen cock that made him whine, hips bucking to chase the stimulation. “I’m sorry, I’m so sorry. I-I wasn’t thinking ma’am please. It hurts” you smiled at him even though he couldn’t see it.
“Fine I’ll make you a deal, if you can make it five minutes then I’ll let you cum.” Steve whimpered “five minutes with wha-aaah” the last part of his question was cut off when you took him into your mouth,straight down to the back of your throat. He squirmed “ma’am no- god i can’t I’m gonna cum! Please! Please move- off!” He whined hips trying to move you off but all it did was thrust him in and out of your mouth adding to his pleasure.
You hummed around him and he lost it his hips sized and his abs tightened as your throat was filled with his seed. Salty but sweet flavor filled your mouth and you swallowed what he gave you down. You pulled your head off with a pop “sorry! I’m so sorry! Tried…I tried so hard please…I’m sorry ma’am” you reached up and tugged your shirt off his head. You finally saw the tears that had been spilling your shirt collecting them until now.
“Shh,Shh it’s okay you tried” you said and Steve sighed his chest was still heaving as the aftershock began washing over him. “Gonna be my good boy? Hmm?” He nodded swallowing thickly “gonna be so good- promise!” You hummed and leaned down pecking his lips.
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pinkiebieberpie · 2 years
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Hey, can you do dilf steve Rogers? Please
hi!! sorry it took me this long 🥺
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dilf!steve
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1000night · 2 years
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Safe and sound
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Summary: Having one night stand with Captain America probably would be in your daydream list, he’s Steve Rogers after all, the man still loves Peggy Carter and backed after the fight. So, you can’t believe one day,  you would have a sweet boy and girl knocking your door and calling you mother. The more terrible? They say their father is Steve Rogers.
pairing : end game!Steve/reader
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moonlightyeager · 11 months
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dilf!bucky getting possessive over milf!reader in the best way possible. when other guys stare at you from across the room. the smiles and winks that they will send your way. trying to charm you when they approach you. everywhere you go you manage to catch someone’s attention. if they stare at your breasts that have since became bigger since being pregnant or the way your tummy swells. maybe its your hips that have become sightly wider. or its just that pregnancy glow thats around you. but dilf!bucky can’t help but want to punch them all in the face and show them that your his. instead he will slowly approach from behind and slowly staring creasing your belly with a large hand spread over it to show that he was the one who was able to fuck a baby into you. and dilf!bucky isn’t blind either. he will shamelessly stare at your tits anywhere you go. or casually have his hands roam your body. from your plush thighs to your round tummy. either way your his and he won’t be afraid to show that by bending you over and taking you in front of all of them. you certainly wouldn’t mind that idea either.
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bunnyscraft · 2 years
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What about Andy Barber with a cheating / getting back at kink
Like he knows Laurie is cheating on him so he turns to you
Dark!Andy Barber x Younger!Reader | Guilty
Bunny’s Note : oooo spicy !! Always love some dark!Andy Barber !! Hope you enjoy this one <3
Warnings : slight! dub-con, darkish!Andy, cheating, daddy kink, oral (f receiving), inexperienced!Reader, mean!Andy, slight misogyny, BIG AGE GAP !!
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Andy’s pov:
I’d made it two steps into the pristine seemingly empty home before I heard it—the obnoxiously loud ringing of my wife’s phone. The shrill sound of the speaker shouldn’t have irritated me more than the reason for the call.
I knew who it was. Who he was.
Laurie’s feet thumped down the hallway—always quick to pick up the unknown caller or send it straight to voicemail before mumbling on about annoying telemarketers and asking how my day was.
I knew what she was doing.
I watched as her chipped red nails flipped the device over—screen now flat against the cold expensive marble that stood in the middle of our kitchen. “Oh! Ands—baby,” she faked surprise, moving around the counter to conduct our mandatory kiss. What once used to be the most exciting part of my day—I was about to get laid—now blended in with my other daily duties.
It’s Thursday—take out the trash.
Don’t forget to schedule with the groomer.
Take a handful of vitamins because apparently—I am now old.
Kiss cheating wife.
Go to work.
She leaned in, kissed the corner of my mouth as quickly as one could. I didn’t bother to return it and she didn’t bother to care—no she only continued to clamber around the kitchen searching for her bag and shoes and whatever else she’d need for her night out of pretending she wasn’t a mother and wasn’t in her mid forties and definitely wasn’t a married woman sleeping with drunk men in their twenties.
“I’ll see you tomorrow, babe. Sorry it’s such short notice—you know Susan can’t bake it all without me. She’ll definitely need my help with the bake sale and—” Laurie rambled on, picking up her phone and anxiously tapping through it.
She seemed to have forgotten that Susan didn’t know shit about baking and that our son, who was now a senior in high school, was possibly a little too old to have a mother host a bake sale for him.
All of these things—the bullshit lies and the shifty behavior—should have hurt me. Maybe they should have triggered a sort of dominance in me to protect my family or confront my wife. But no, in moments like these, I felt nothing.
“Oh and y/n is here—upstairs with Jacob.” She revealed—voice laced with annoyance. “You make sure she doesn’t try anything on him—she dresses like some kind of slutty-church girl. It’s weird and I don’t want that kind of influence around him. Especially right now.”
I had to bite back a smirk. It was almost comical—her calling you a slut, not that I’d disagree.
Y/n was a cute little thing—always smiling and offering to help when she’d find me covered in grass and dirt—dripping with sweat from working meticulously on our perfect suburban yard. She’d always stand there in some little sundress that would barely reach her knees and pristine white socks—obviously not dressed for the job but always ready to help old Mr. Barber out.
I’d never let her—dirtying a little thing like that wasn’t what I had in mind. Instead, like the old pervert I’ve grown into, I’d have her run inside the house for me for water—just to watch the little sway of her ass as she turned to do what I said, then ogle at the bounce of her tits when she’d skip back.
I’ll admit—I was a creep, I am a creep, but she had a slutty side to her.
Every now and then i’d jolt awake to the flash of y/n’s headlights shining through my window in the peak hours of the night—my bed uncomfortably empty. Were you like Laurie, y/n?Spending long nights out—lying and hiding about where and what you had been doing, either to your absent parents or doting boyfriend?
I had decided that that’s what she was: a little desperate slut—eager for the attention of an older man. It made me feel better to think of y/n this way. It kept me from focusing on those times when her soft laugh stuck a little too long in my head or when her comforting squeezes to my shoulder caused more than just a slight hard-on.
They caused emotions to spill.
I had written it all out in my head—a story on what this oblivious girl was really like.
You were easy—an easy little girl who was desperate for any form of male attention. Sure I didn’t really have enough evidence to back this claim, but I would stand by it.
Thats probably why you, once again, were helping Jacob prepare for his final exams—my son seemed to be under your spell too.
“Yeah sure.” I grunted, though Laurie was already more than halfway to the door, fidgeting anxiously with her keys.
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Hours later—Laurie was gone. Empty goodbyes exchanged and forgotten. Andy was now on the couch—he’d not even bothered to rid himself of his button up and slacks for pajamas. His suit jacket hung over the couch and his white button up laid untucked and wrinkled against his torso as he apathetically listened to the news.
He’d stay like this—still and unfeeling until he had the energy to do it all again. At least Laurie didn’t require him to be fake—no she simply accepted that he accepted her infidelity and that if she were to comment on his behavior it would only backfire on her forcing them both into that ever looming, uncomfortable, conversation.
Andy had just began to zone out fully, the commercial for LED sprinkler lights turning into white noise—when the soft taps of feet sounded from the stairs. Your soft hums surrounding him in a sirens call—a warning of his inevitable fate.
His breathing became rigged—his eyes sealed shut as if he were an animal playing dead, hoping you’d walk right past him and out the front door—because if you didn’t, he knew he’d become just like Laurie. He knew he would no longer have the right to be bitter.
He would be just as guilty—thus no longer having the upper hand.
The smell of your floral-y perfume began to surround him. Sweet and warm—just what a girl like you should be—and it caused him to tightly grip the expensive leather couch.
“Mr. Barber? I know you’re awake~” You’d giggled. Andy had sensed your presence had gotten closer—he assumed you had now been standing directly in front of him—probably twirling your hair like some sick-man’s favorite porn star, giving him those big alien-fuckdoll ‘fuck me’ eyes.
“Mr. Barber? a-are you okay? you’ve been down here for a few hours and—” you’d carried on worriedly. Andy’s eyes finally cracked open—you were worried about him. And it had caused Andy to swoon.
Taking you in, he began to realize you’d looked nothing like he expected you to, well besides the checkered skirt and teddy bear soft sweater, no instead of alien-fuckdoll-pornstar, you looked worried. Your smaller soft hands fidgeted with each other and your eyebrows pulled together from nerves. Andy felt the strong urge to grab you—pull you into him and hold you until your concern suffocated him. Not that Andy had felt love, real love, in such a long time—but a small voice was gnawing at him to give it to you.
When you had gotten no response you moved closer—now standing between his spread legs, watching as his emotionless eyes darted across your face. So you tried again. “Mr. Barber I really think you should go to bed—or eat something. Andy—”
“You think I need to go to bed?” Andy asked, his eyes not giving way to his intentions. His voice was gruff—and tired. It made you nervous.
“I-I do, Sir.”
Andy hummed at your response, as if thinking it over. A darkness emitting from his actions.
“No. No, I don’t need that. Figure something else out. What do I really need y/n?” Andy urged, not bothering to hide his smirk and not really caring that he let you see. You looked so scared—worried for him but so so scared.
“I know you’re a smart girl, honey. Go on—show me what I need.” He urged, thick thighs spreading Knowing—hoping you’d get the hint.
You swallowed harshly. You weren’t oblivious to sex, you weren’t a virgin. But you’d never slept with someone so much older than you, someone married, and you had never even been able to cum or even sucked a cock before. Yet, you were curious—would he be gentle with you?
Slowly you sank down, the dark rug scraping against your knees surely leaving burns. Being eye-level with his bulge but refusing to look towards it.
Andy’s heart swelled with pride at how well you obeyed. “That’s all it takes, Honey? Just need a’ man to be a’ little bit bossy and you’re happy to be on your knees.” He belittled, watching as your puffy cheeks flushed red. “Go on then, baby, take daddy’s cock out. We both know that’s what you’re here for.”
A pathetic whine crawled it’s way up your throat and passed through your lips before you could catch it—adding onto your embarrassment. Shakily you moved to unbutton his slacks, fingers lightly brushing against the outline of his cock. Andy groaned at the sight of you—Your pretty eyes well up with salty tears, pouty bottom lip caught by your teeth, trying to free his cock without actually touching it.
For a moment Andy thought—No you couldn’t possibly—
“Honey,” Andy drawled, taking your dainty hands in his. His touch and tone suddenly much softer. “Has a man ever gotten you on your knees like this, Honey?”
Suddenly heat flooded your being—either from embarrassment or excitement or both. You quickly hid away from his questioning eyes, afraid to tell him that: No, you hadn’t ever been on your knees for a man before.
Andy’s thumb began to rub small shapes around your hands. Soothing you as he waited for an answer before realizing that the younger girl in front of him hadn’t. He felt as if he’d struck gold—the universe was giving him what he rightfully deserved.
“Look at me, Baby.” He commanded, grasping you chin, tilting your head up. “Answer me this time—has a man ever gotten on his knees for you, Honey?” He didn’t miss the way your thighs began to shake, just slightly.
“I-I…I don’t know what you…No. No sir—”
A savage growl ripped through the room and before you knew it—you were sprawled out on the couch, pillow under your head, and Andy between your thighs.
“Fuck baby,” He groaned, taking in your wetness that had by now ruined the delicate fabric of your panties, “Daddy’s gonna eat this little pussy, m’kay, baby? Then when daddy’s done,” he paused, leaving starved kisses and bites along the insides of your thighs. “You’re gonna gonna take me—lemme claim you, honey”
His words had your head spinning. Here you were, about to let a man twice your age, a married man, eat you out on his couch. Andy’s hands moved up your thighs, leaving little excited tingles, before settling on your hips. “Fuck. These little panties are so fucking cute, Honey.” He admired, tugging at the little black bow that sat above the white lace. “Andy don’t-" you tried to stop him from ripping the lace, because you too thought they were cute, only to receive a harsh strike to the outside of your thigh. “Don’t go dumb on me already, little girl. I told you to call me something, not any of this ‘Andy’ bullshit.” Before you could even muster an ‘I’m sorry Daddy’ he was ripping them down your thighs, before diving into your pussy.
The sounds spilling from his mouth mixed with your own wetness was so obscene it had you shuffling away from the embarrassment, only for his left hand to land on your tummy, firmly holding you in place. “God—fuck I should have done this a long fucking time ago,” he said between breaths, “could have been in this pretty pussy instead of waiting on my goddamn whore of a wife.”
His wife. Oh god his fucking wife. “a-andy we c-cant! what if l-laurie walks in?” you tremble, terrified of being caught with your friend’s—father’s face between your thighs by said friend’s mother. Your protest only seem to egg him on. A pleasantly painful burn making its appearance on your skin—due to the friction of his beard.
“Laurie,” Andy spits, “doesn’t fucking matter.” His words are harsh. And a part of you hurts for Laurie, but that hurt quickly vanishes as your visions begins to fuzz and tummy begins to tighten—suddenly all you can focus on is the impending approach—not your guilt. Your thighs clamp around Andy’s head, and he welcomes the pressure—happy to be making his girl feel her first real orgasm. He even chuckles when they begin to shake.
“You gonna cum, little girl? Cum on daddy’s tongue?” He patronizes, fingers harshly flicking your bud before he begins to fuck you with his tongue.
“a-andy! I think—It feels funny—im gonna,”
“Say it, baby. Tell daddy you’re gonna cum.”
“Im cumming, Daddy!”
Your hands tightly grasp his brown locks as stars begin to cloud your eyes. Crying out a series of whines and ‘thank you Daddy’’s. The sensitivity of it all becoming too much as his tongue laps up your slick.
You had never experienced something so intensely before—your body was giving out, ready to fall into a warm sleep.
That is—until his dark chuckles began to surround your hazzy mind.
“I tire you out, honey?” He laughed, leaning over your smaller frame. “Can’t believe you’ve been starving me of this cute little body.”
His fingers were gentle—lightly tracing the teeth marks he’d left along the inside of your thigh. They hurt and were still very fresh but you found his touch comforting—almost sweet.
“a-andy? can I ask you something?” Your soft voice broke through the silence.
Andy hummed, blue eyes intense but encouraging you to continue.
“Andy…can you kiss me?”
In that moment he knew. He knew you couldn’t just be a simple fuck. Or some simple slut he used to take his marital frustrations out on.
You had a future so different from his present—and he was willing to use everything at his disposal to solidify that it was with him.
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jackiequick · 10 months
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The Avengers MILF & DILFS list!
>> your welcome @gcthvile 😂
1. The Science Bro — Tony Stark & Bruce Banner
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2. Steve Rogers
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3. Natasha Romanoff
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4. Thiego Strange
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5. Estella Strange
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6. Maria Hill
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7. Carol Danvers
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8. Erik Lehnsherr
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9. Bucky Barnes
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10. Steven Grant/Marc Spector
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Honorary mentioned since he’s not Marvel (he’s DC but still)
—> Harrison Wells lol
Here’s the list! Did i miss anyone? Reblog or comment down below if i did (cuz i know i missed a lot)
Tags: @gaminggirlsstuff @mandylove1000 @levijeanqueen @msrochelleromanofffelton @yetanotherwells @meiramel @drspencereidhotch @halesfavoriteharlot @sherloquestea @rooster-84 @blueboirick and etc
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sonny, i need this man on some kind of bike. i wanna see him doing extreme downhill mountain biking or freestyle motocross. something that gets his adrenaline pumping and requires a helmet. i wanna suck on his lip ring and ride on the back of his motorcycle.
he looks like such a meanie. he 100% is set in his ways and still bumps the same music he listened to in the late 90s and early 2000s. maybe he’s a retired riding legend and he's been training and acting as a mentor to your up-and-comer boyfriend. you took a gap year or put off uni altogether to follow aforementioned bf around the country while he chases his dream, so when chris threatens to take it away, you use yourself as a bargaining chip.
oh, oh, or maybe he's your boyfriend's childhood bff and you accidentally get knocked up after a drunken hookup or some noncon, so you try to pass the kid off as your boyfriend's. oof. wait. i like this one. imagine taking your baby to competitions or races to see your bf and chris coming over to taunt you and talk to your baby, like, "you come to see daddy win? yeah, you miss daddy? tell mommy to let you come see me." and then he looks up at you and he's like, "maybe we can make you a little brother," with the evilest most self-satisfied smirk on his face. comments about how you make cute kids. forcing you to accept money that you don't need bc "i take care of what's mine". your bf made him the godfather and always has him around. i hate him. i'll have two. - bratty spice
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BRATTY SPICE AKA @bimbofawn STRIKES AGAIN !! i don't know if i'd write it with Chris, bc i'm leaning towards total hunk Steve/Ari all tatted and pierced 😵‍💫
retired riding legend screams dilf, dark daddy who isn't afraid to ruin your boyfriend's career before it even starts.
dark boyfriend's best friend: NOW THAT IS SPICY (hehe). [dark thots drabble below]
he's always been controlling and inserting himself into your relationship, crashing dates at restaurants, movies, or even your bf's house. you let it slide for a bit until you had enough and brought it up with your boyfriend who told him to give you two some space. and Steve/Ari did not like that.
he gets his revenge by inviting you out while your bf is out of town to "make amends" but it's really just to get you vulnerable and alone. as expected, no one bothers you while you're out bc Steve/Ari looks terrifying and his quite the reputation. that night you two hook up, you're drunk and he's sober, taking full advantage of you, "I'm prepared, don't worry, baby." He says, rolling on a condom, only to take it off when you're fucked dumb in his bed. he fills you to the brim, grunting the filthiest things into your ear about owning you, claiming you, knocking you up (something tells me he knows all your kinks bc of your boyfriend or from perving on the two of you).
fast forward, you find out you're pregnant and know who the father is, and it isn't your bf. you don't tell him, and let him think it's is. Steve/Ari is smug as hell watching you grow his child, while your boyfriend/his best friend gets all lovesick about his baby and the future ahead of you two as a couple.
Steve/Ari supports you all the way through too. filling in for your bf at appointments (he takes up more work for your child), and not correcting strangers when they say congrats to the two of you. he drops by some nights too, eager to get his hands on your body, feel you all over, help with all those hormones while your bf is working long, tiring hours.
this affair stretches all the way to the child's due date, and after the birth is when you finally end the affair, only begrudgingly accepting his money. you may have ended the months-long infidelity, but you'll never escape him bc he's your child's godfather, and still your boyfriend's best friend.
me thinks... one night when your kid is off at your parents, you and your bf plan a date, and guess who shows up !! oh, but he's sulking about a 'broken heart' which is absolute bullshit and you know it. your bf falls for it so easily and invites Steve/Ari in, comforting his best friend about the girl he never knew he was dating: "she wanted to keep us private. she was scared of what people would think." it's so painfully obvious he's talking about you, going on and on about how this girl changed his life, and stole his heart before shattering it to pieces.
he ends up spending the night and takes the guest bedroom. your bf doesn't let you lock the door, "why would you need to do that?" and you can't answer that so you just go to sleep.
and well... Steve/Ari makes his presence known a few hours later, waking you up with his head between your thighs and a sick smirk, "you thought you could get away from me, baby? I own you." you immediately call for your boyfriend, even reaching over to tap him while trying to kick Steve/Ari away but it's all useless. He's is too strong and your boyfriend lies there, knocked out. "Wipe that look off your face, he isn't dead. But he won't be waking up anytime soon. Which means your real daddy has you all to himself."
UHM FIC ?? 🌚 PLS TELL ME IF YOU WOULD READ THIS BC I AM SO INTO IT also, i don't know which dark daddy to choose 🫡🫡
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oh-i-swear-writes · 2 years
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(Not a) One Night Romance
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SO, me and @gotlostonmywayhome​ did a thing for @silver-fox-steve-bang​ and I’m way too excited to be finally posting this having been very carefully not talking about it for months.  Anyway, without further ado....
Since being widowed ten years ago, Steve Rogers has been pretty busy raising the three children he was left with and really, he's been fine with that.  Unfortunately, his well-intentioned-yet-interfering friends have decided to get involved and suddenly Steve finds himself in a club meeting a gorgeous young male Omega closer to his daughter's age than Steve's own and sparks fly.
However, when it becomes clear that neither Steve nor Bucky - the Omega in question - are the type for a one-night romance, everyone has an opinion on the matter and their entire relationship becomes a family affair.
Chapter One 
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georgiapeach30513 · 2 years
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A Losing Hand, Part 21
Summary:  it’s Father’s Day for Andy...this is a bit of a jump into the future, but seemed appropriate for the day
Pairings:  Andy Barber X Daisy!Reader
Rating:  mild
Warnings:  language, mentions of blood, 18+ ONLY 
Word Count:  700
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“Where is she?” Andy asks throwing his soiled clothes into the fire, his hands washing away the blood, but the ragged knuckles remain.  Dr. Banner walks over to inspect his injuries, bandaging them as much as possible, while Steve and Bucky clean up from their night as well.  “Bruce, where is she?”
“Pissed off at you.  You left her with Nick,” Andy groans rolling his eyes as he pulls a clean shirt onto his body.  “You also forgot what today was,” when Andy gives him a questioning look, Bruce sighs.  “Father’s Day.”
“Shit,” Andy hurries up getting dressed while, Bucky looks at himself in the mirror.  “Let me go up there alone,” Bucky starts to interrupt but Andy holds up his hand, “I’m sure that she’ll want you there, too.  Let me go up there alone, and explain some things.”
“And you left her with Nick,” Steve starts chuckling, while Andy puts his rings back on his hands, taking a long look in the mirror.  “She’s a lot more sensitive since the baby was born.”
“Sam was off with his family, and she won’t tell me what her hang up with Nick is,” Andy inhales sharply, before starting to head up to your room, “She won’t like that cut on your face, Buck.”
Andy slowly opens the door, the baby crying, and Nick trying to get her to make him stop, “Change the diaper.”
“I have, he’s hungry,” your eyes cut over to him.  “Leave.”
“I’m supposed to be guarding you.”
“There’s a hallway.”
“Steve and Bucky get to...” Nick’s eyes looks up at Andy before he angrily stomps away.  Closing the door a bit too hard, making the baby cry out even louder.
Andy’s face softens when he sees the tears in your eyes.  Quickly adjusting your son to nurse, while Winter is trying to watch a movie.  “You told me he wouldn’t be here anymore.  You told me that once Ozzie was born, you would quit,” you look at his bandaged hands, and shake your head, “I can’t constantly worry about where you are.  I need honesty.”
“You need to trust me,” he adds crawling into the bed with you.  With a lingering kiss to your lips, he adds one to your son’s head.  “Ozzie, you are going to have to keep your mom calm.”
“How can I when Nick is just...Steve or Bucky.  I won’t have Nick in my bedroom anymore,” Andy starts to press more on Nick, but you shake your head no, placing a hand on top of Winter’s.  Her sweet face looks up at you, holding tighter to your hand.
“Ozzie doesn’t like Nick either,” she says mater-of-factly.  “Uncle Andy, where’s my daddy?”
“He’ll be up here shortly,” when Ozzie sleepily unlatches, Andy reaches for his son, and you remember exactly why you’re so in love with him.  Those thick fingers run over Ozzie’s soft skin, and he lifts the baby for a kiss.  “I’m sorry.  It’ll all make since soon.”
“I hope so,” you whisper, leaning onto Andy.  Winter’s eyes quickly move to the door when she sees her dad, and Steve standing in the doorway.  Jumping off the bed, to jump into his arms.
Her fingers pet over the mark on his face, “Who hurt you?”
“A very bad man.  But, daddy took care of him.  Did you and the Queen and her little prince have fun?” jokingly she growls at Bucky.  “What?”
“He was supposed to be a she,” she turns back to look at Andy, “Does that mean, you’re going to have another?” 
“Eventually.  I want to enjoy this handsome boy first,” Andy’s eyes never leave the baby, as he continues to take him in.  “You two have tomorrow off.  We’re not going anywhere.”
Bucky thanks Andy while the three of them leave.  You settle down more into Andy your eyes already drifting closed.  A whole day spent on edge with Nick being there, and finally you’re comfortable.  “Thank you,” Andy whispers gently.  
“He’s more comfortable with you as well.”
“Daisy, say the word, and Nick won’t be here anymore.”
“Andy, I don’t trust him.  And I don’t want him near the kids,” he gives you a solid nod, letting you know it’s done.  No explanation needed.  Yours and the kids comfort is what matters.  And he will do anything for you, the chunky boy in his arms, and that giggling little princess.  “I love you though...Daddy.”
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snufflet · 2 years
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Stardust Reblog Challenge Masterlist
Back in august I decided to join in on the fun and love fest that is the stardust reblog challenge hosted by the lovly @natrace :)
Within this masterlist I will try and sort the fics by month I read them in and by fandom. Mostly you will find MCU fics in here with either Steve or Bucky as the main character, maybe even both. But I do also sometimes read other quite random stuff.
Show them some love and heed the warnings provided. If you are a minor please follow any 18+ plus warnings and just read something else.
september fics
MCU
Bucky x Reader
Kiss Me Like You Mean It (Biker!Bucky) by @angrythingstarlight
Wedding Plans by @angrythingstarlight
Birthday Debriefing (Birthday!Reader) by @drabblewithfrannybarnes
day one: fingers (Tattooartist!Bucky) by @buckycuddlebuddy
Hungry by @mollygetssherlockcoffee
Personal Sessions (MMA!Bucky) by @angrythingstarlight
Scar tissue by @fandoms-writings
Why do you care? by @black-mistress-of-evil
Pierced through and through (TFATWS!Bucky) by @angrythingstarlight
What makes a Woman by @motsdouxdejanie
With all my love by @summerofsnowflakes
Love at First Grade (Single Dad!Teacher!Bucky, Single Mom!CEO!Reader) by @buckysimp101 (Parts 19, 20, Epilogue and Deleted Scene 1 read as part of the challenge)
Everything the Light touches (mafia!Bucky) by @buckysimp101 (Parts 1, 2, 3 and 4 read as part of the challenge)
Unnamed HC (baker!Bucky, biker!Bucky, mafia!Bucky) by @angrythingstarlight
Unnamed NSFW drabble (lumberjack!Bucky) by @angrythingstarlight
Unnamed Drabble (beefy lumberjack!Bucky) by @angrythingstarlight
Is it a crime (mob boss!Bucky, mob boss!Reader) by @crazyunsexycool (Part 3 read as part of the challenge)
Once upon a time (librarian!Bucky) by @navybrat817
Something Domestic (ex-military amputee!Bucky) by @fandoms-writings (Epilogue read as part of the challenge)
Steve x Reader
can't keep my hands to myself (Retired!dbf!Steve) by @christywantspizza
Happy Dirthday Doll (Birthday!Reader) by @secretswiftymarvelfan
The Cheerleader (dilf!Steve) by @kinanabinks
You got to my head (Pre-Serum!Steve; tall!Reader) by @barnesmurdock
Patch up (scientist!Reader) by @tooearlyforthis
Unnamed Drabble (mafia!Steve) by @angrythingstarlight
Breach of contract (Senator!Steve) by @imaginedreamwrite (Part 4 read as part of the challenge)
Unnamed Drabble (40s!Steve) by @sanguineterrain
Stucky x Reader
Unnamed Drabble by @becca-e-barnes
In a motel (dom!Steve, sub!Bucky) by @disasterofastory
Misc. fandoms
The Red Sea Diving Resort
Oh So Tempting (Ari Levinson x agent!Reader) by @justalonelyslytherin
TopGun
Falling in and out of love (Maverick x Reader) by @youlightmeupfinn (Part 8 read as part of the challenge)
Logan Lucky
The crash (Dayton White x Reader) by @fictional-affairs
The Fantastic Four (2005 film)
Unnamed Drabble (silverfox!Johnny Storm x Sugar baby) by @imaginedreamwrite
Another unnamed drabble (silverfox!Johnny Storm x Sugar baby) by @imaginedreamwrite
Once Upon a Time
Unnamed Drabble (sorcerer!Jefferson x familiar!Reader) by @imaginedreamwrite
october fics
november fics
december fics
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nowayhomebucky · 2 years
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happy international steve rogers day
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the-iceni-bitch · 1 year
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Like a River Flows
Kinktober Day 16: Lactation
Relationship: dilf!Steve Rogers x tattoo artist!wife Reader (Goddamn Prince Charming Looking DILF AU)
Words: ~1.3k
Summary: Steve will never get enough of you.
Warnings: explicit language, explicit sexual content (genital piercing, breeding kink, drunk sex, unprotected vaginal sex, dirty talk) needy/sneaky dilf!Steve, some spoilers for the GPCLD verse but nothing I haven’t hinted at, established relationship, mentions of parenthood, alcohol consumption, SMUT!! 18+ ONLY!!
A/N: I’ve missed them so much, they’re adorable ☺️
I am no longer doing taglists so if you want to stay up to date on all the latest filth, follow my sideblog @the-iceni-library and turn on notifications!
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You giggled into Steve’s mouth when he growled playfully as he pinned you against the door, running your fingers through his hair and tugging when he struggled with the key. Tonight had been the first time you had anything to drink since he got you pregnant, and the three glasses of wine had hit you a little harder to an expected, though not in an unwelcome way, plus Steve had a few more bourbons than he normally would have since the kids were with his mom so neither of you had to parent. Hence, the two of you had been feeling each other up for the past hour and probably made your poor Uber driver extremely uncomfortable.
“Ah shit, there we go.” Steve practically lifted you off the ground when he finally got the door open, kissing you hungrily and trying not to trip over his own feet while he shoved his hands under your dress as you started to unbutton his shirt. “Finally have you all to myself for a whole night, I’m gonna fucking ruin you, doll.”
“Maybe I’ll ruin you, Daddy.” You laughed again when he made a noise like he was in pain against your lips, letting him slide your dress down your shoulders and kicking it aside before you began to undo his slacks. “I’m gonna ride you until you pass out from screaming, Stevie.”
“You goddamn teasing minx, shit.” Both of you winced when he shoved the bedroom door open a little harder than intended and it slammed into the wall, but then you were both naked and ready and he could worry about possibly denying the wall in the morning, dragging you onto the bed and pulling you on top of him as he ran his hands over every inch of you he could. “Missed you so fucking much, lemme in this fuckin’ pussy, I’ll put another baby in you, you’re gonna be so full of me.”
“Greedy boy. You’re gonna keep me knocked up constantly, aren’t you?” You bit his lip gently when he just nodded eagerly at you, sliding a hand between the two of you to grasp his cock and whining when you teased the cool metal of his pierced tip over your weeping hole. “Want it, always wanna be full of you, fuck.”
As soon as you started to sink down on him you had to brace your palms on his chest, your eyes fluttering closed while you felt that welcome and familiar burn that always came when he first stretched you open. Steve’s gaze was fixed on you when you finally managed to focus again, that enamored look he always got when you were on top making you moan before you began moving your hips slowly as his fingers dug into your soft flesh in encouragement. It felt like his cock was in your throat, but that was why you both loved this position, always wanting him to be as deep inside you as possible.
“That’s it… oh god, that’s fucking it, doll, you feel so fucking good.” Steve was already getting so loud as he watched you start to ride him, groaning and whining and smacking your ass while he thrust his hips up to meet yours. “Just use me… ah fuck, wanna feel this perfect little cunt strangle my dick, don’t stop.”
“Shit, Steve, ‘m gonna soak that big fuckin’ cock.” You started bouncing wildly when you felt your cunt starting to throb, tossing your head back and sobbing when he slid his hands up to squeeze your full breasts. “Oh god, ‘m gonna do it, gonna come so fucking hard… fu-fuck!”
The hour’s worth of teasing each other combined with the fact that you didn’t have to hold anything back made the orgasm that ripped through you almost painful, a harsh cry leaving your throat while your entire body spasmed violently as your pussy fluttered and squirted all over Steve’s dick. Even with the exertion of that extreme burst of pleasure, you couldn’t stop moving, your body rolling sensuously over Steve as you bit your lip while he kept kneading your tits in his giant hands.
“So fuckin’ beautiful… oh my god.” The sudden warm wetness Steve felt running down the backs of his hands was going to make him pass out, the sight of your milk flowing down his arms and still dribbling from your nipples as you rode him making him let out the most pathetic whimper you’d ever heard in your life. “Baby, holy fuck.”
“What? Ah shit. I knew I should’ve pumped before we left, why…” you cocked your head and frowned when he suddenly couldn’t seem to meet your gaze, the false innocence of his expression making you roll your eyes before you started to grind against him again. “Fuckin’ perv, you planned this.”
“Dunno what you mean.” Steve just squeezed your tits again and licked his lips as more creamy liquid ran down his wrists, bringing his gaze back to your eyes and looking absolutely pathetic even as he rocked his hips to meet yours. “Babyyyyyy…”
“So sad, c’mere.” You grabbed his hair and yanked his up until he could bury his face in your chest, sighing when he growled and immediately started sucking on your nipples. “Steven…”
He only grunted in response as he swallowed the sweet taste of you greedily, cupping your breast and kneading it gently so your milk kept flowing into his mouth. Being able to drink from you always made him go feral, his noises low and full of need as he lost himself in you completely. The yelp you let out when he suddenly sat up even more so he could kneel and drive into you deeper went completely unnoticed, Steve growling before switching to your other nipple and drinking deep as his cock throbbed and twitched inside you.
“You… oh fuck.” He could only mumble stupidly since he refused to take his mouth off you, groaning as he kept suckling and gazing at you through his lashes, his hips punching up into you with almost no rhythm. “You taste so fucking good.”
“Stevie, holy shit.” You had to grit your teeth so they didn’t crack together, he was fucking you so hard, making your cunt gush all over him while you panted desperately. “Don’t stop, ‘m so close.”
“Yes, gimme, want all of it.” Steve felt you clench and he lost it, pulling his lips back so he could gently bite your nipple and purring when you screamed and squirted all over his lap. “Mine.”
All you could do was hold onto him tightly and whine when he started pumping his cum into you, burying your face in his hair and sobbing as he kept sucking on your tit while the two of you stayed molded to each other as you came down. Steve didn’t want to let go of you, but he did once he felt you relax, rolling the two of you until he had you pinned to the bed so he could nuzzle into your chest and give you that dreamy look that you adored.
“Don’t give me that damn look, Steven.” You tugged on his hair affectionately when he whined as he started to lick your chest clean. “We agreed a year before the next one, swear you just want me pregnant so you can drink from me all the fucking time.”
“Maybe.” He grinned as he crawled up your body so he could press his lips to yours, sliding his tongue into your mouth and purring when you sighed for him. “If only that damn baby didn’t hog all of it.”
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