#ptn langley x chief

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First Date Night

Fandom: Path to Nowhere

Characters: Cinnabar, Zoya, Langley

Warnings: First-date nerves?

Requested by: @mossmosis

Prompt: For Cinnabae, Zoya and Langley. How would they ask their s/o out for the first time. What they do how do they dress. Gimme everything.

Comments: My first time writing for PtN, eek! I'm not super confident with Langley's tbh, but I hope it's good regardless. I got a little carried away with Cinnabar's, too... oops? Enjoy, kiddo <3 I'll try to do the second part of your request soon~

Cinnabar

Cinnabar is all cool and confidence.... until now. Now, she's completely and totally out of her depth, and she has absolutely no idea how to even begin this conversation, much less accomplish her goal.

What makes it so, so much worse is that the person she wants to ask out is the Chief of all people! Cinnabar, who has turned down countless women because they were her clients and she strictly believes in not mixing work with pleasure, not getting romantically involved with anyone she has a professional relationship with... and that, unfortunately, includes the Chief. But she can't help it! And after a long while of desperately pretending to keep up this silly ideal of hers, she gives in. The Chief is more than her technical boss, they're her friend, too... and, she hopes, soon they might be her lover.

She beats around the bush a lot. Asks about the plans for the weekend, wearing her Strictly Professional Persona to hide the anxiety turning her stomach to jelly. For a few weeks, the Chief has told her of various missions, and Cinnabar has enthusiastically volunteered to go on them, to protect the Chief of course. But now, for once, the Chief merely smiles at her and explains that they don't have any plans, that the various crises are more stable than they have been, and nothing is too urgent to wait for a few days while the Sinners take a well-deserved weekend off... not to mention the poor overworked Chief themself.

And now, of course, Cinna panics. She'd gotten so used to asking the question, being told of the missions and experiencing equal relief and disappointment... now that she's faced with the opportunity to ask them out, she's not entirely sure how to go about it. She probably stammers a little, bringing up this nice place she knows of in town, talking about how hard the Chief has been working, how they deserve a break too... and they're watching her so gently, so openly, she eventually just takes a deep breath and spits it out, asking if they'll go out with her for dinner and maybe drinks. And, of course, the Chief accepts with a warm smile that melts her heart far more than it should, and it takes every bit of trained composure she has to not jump for joy or melt into a puddle in the middle of the Chief's office.

Cinnabar decides to treat the preparation as if she's preparing for a mission. That's the only way she can stop her hands from trembling. She takes a long shower, scrubs every speck of dirt off of her body in anxious preparation, but then comes the question of... what exactly should she wear? She considers a dress, though that means she'd have to borrow one from one of the other Sinners, and then she worries she'd look horribly out of place in a dress - how would she style her hair, wouldn't she need makeup, god forbid she'd need to wear heels... how on earth could she protect the Chief in something like that, should the need arise?

Eventually she settles on digging out some of her nicer clothing, something comfortable and practical, but distinctly different from her preferred Serpent Eye uniform. She brushes her hair a dozen times, fidgets with the style and tries to get it perfect, but it ends up looking no different than it usually does.

She's waiting for the Chief outside their office, or by the front door, at exactly the time they'd agreed upon. Despite her nerves, she's nothing if not punctual. She's there, standing at attention, greeting the Chief with a smile that she hopes looks as confident as she always feels and asking if they're ready to go.

Despite all of the anxiety, because this is likely Cinnabar's first time taking anyone out on a non-work-related date, she'll relax soon enough and begin to enjoy herself. The Chief has a way of putting her at ease, after all, and she feels as though everything will be just fine. She finds herself wondering why she was so nervous to begin with.

She walks the Chief to her door after they return home, and a bit of her former shyness returns. She fidgets a bit, making casual small talk, and then start off by saying she had a wonderful time, searching their gaze nervously as she leans in a bit, eyes flicking from theirs to their lips and back as she quietly asks, "Chief.... may I?"

All in all she's a nervous wreck, the poor darling. Want her to attend a million fancy events to protect people? Sure, no problem. She'll walk into the middle of the Syndicate without batting an eye, will throw herself between innocent people and danger without a moment's notice... but this, this is different. She can face down the most dangerous enemies and come up with five different strategies for neutralizing the threat, but she doesn't know how to handle the swarm of butterflies in her stomach, the way that particular smile the Chief gives her makes her weak in the knees.

Zoya

Zoya isn't afraid of anything, and a date is no exception, but she doesn't have much experience in a situation like this. Or... any experience, actually. She's always been a hard worker, never quite giving allowing herself to relax properly, because she couldn't. Her entire life has been walking a tightrope, always being ready to launch into action, into battle, at a moment's notice. She doesn't really even know how to relax, truth be told. But she will try, because she has someone worth trying for, now.

She doesn't overthink things too much. After she finishes doing something with the Chief, be it a sparring match or a mission, she glances over at them, calm as ever, and says, "hey, we should go out sometime. Just the two of us. You wanna get drinks tonight?" The Chief says yes, and she nods casually, tells them to meet her at seven, and pretends not to feel the fluttering in her chest when they smile and agree.

She's surprisingly nervous, but hides it very well. The Chief has learned her well by now, though. They can tell, something in the way she holds herself, a particular stiffness in her motions that isn't usually there when she feels fully in control of the situation. Plus, they can likely feel it through the Shackles.

She doesn't really get all fancy for the date. Not the first one, at least. Later, she might, but... not tonight. She does try to make herself look a bit more presentable, though, cleaning herself up a bit, though she's careful to preserve her effortless badass appearance. But hey, the least she can do is make sure her clothes are free of blood when she goes on her date, right?

They go to a bar somewhere, preferably somewhere either no one knows her and they can fade into the shadows, or where everyone knows her, where the Big Bad Dangerous Sinner Zoya is feared and respected and won't be bothered. They sit at a table tucked into a back corner, Zoya comfortably draped across her chair, throwing back drinks and slowly loosening up as they talk.

They stay until the bar closes down, then head back, either returning to the Bureau or Zoya's home. Either way, she stays for a while, and this is where she finally learns the meaning of relaxing. She's had enough alcohol to take the edge off, and now she's in an environment where she feels safe. It's an odd feeling, one she isn't entirely used to -- she'd argue that she feels safe anywhere she goes, because she can handle whatever threats are thrown her way, but deep down she knows that isn't true.

They talk for a long while, about anything and everything, and she slowly lets her guard down, just a little. She trusts the Chief, but their relationship is different than the other people she's trusted in her life. The members of the Legion look to her as a leader, and she feels as though she must always be seen as the leader they expect. No matter how comfortable she is with them, there's that subconscious power imbalance. But the Chief... the Chief doesn't feel that way. They aren't one of her subordinates. She can give them orders all she likes, but they won't always follow them - on the contrary, she's learned they're far more likely not to obey her commands. The Chief feels like her equal, like her... partner. It's an unusual feeling, but one she likes all the same.

The night will likely end with the two of them getting far more intimately familiar with one another, and Zoya lies awake for quite a while after the Chief has fallen asleep in her arms, watching them sleep and trying to process everything that has happened, how exactly she's gotten so lucky as to end up in this situation.

Langley

Langley doesn't hesitate to ask the Chief out. She's hardly subtle about it, either. "Hey, Rookie. You, me, dinner, tonight at eight. My treat. Wear somethin' nice, I'll pick you up in front of the Bureau." Leaves no room for arguments, just states that her intention is to take them out, and that's that.

She works hard but she plays hard, too, and she's no stranger to the dating scene. Most of the times she's taken people out have been for an ulterior motive, admittedly, but she's always enjoyed herself in the process, and she's quite skilled in seduction. She doesn't want anything from the Chief, though they might be suspicious that she's using them for something. She just finds them intriguing and wants to get to know them a bit better.

She meets them out front as instructed, looking even more stunning than she usually does. She's wearing an elegant dress - nothing so elaborate as the banquet one, but stunning nonetheless, a dress made of shimmering silvery fabric, rather low cut in the front with a slit in the side of the skirt nearly up to her hip. She's done her hair and makeup too, giving herself a more ethereal look than normal.

She takes the Chief to a surprisingly fancy restaurant, treats them to anything they want off the menu along with a bottle of wine. She seems to be at home here, completely relaxed and in her element. If asked about it, she'll merely wink and say something about being a spy.

She flirts like mad the entire night. Lots of small gestures, holding the doors for them, pulling their chair out, pouring them more wine, feeding them bites of her food off of her own fork with a suggestive smirk... Gives them endless compliments, while also continuing to call them Rookie every chance she gets and making it clear who's in charge here.

Don't be surprised if Langley anticipates a lot of things about the Chief's preferences, from the type of food at the restaurant to the wine she orders, to the color of gemstone in the necklace she's wearing... she is a spy, after all, and a damn good one. It's her job to know her targets, and while the Chief isn't her target for the usual reasons, they're certainly the target of her affections, and she'll learn everything she can about them in order to best impress them.

Probably regales them impressive with tales of her work over dinner. It's impossible to tell how much of them is true and how much is exaggerated or completely fabricated, but they're fascinating all the same.

Once the night ends she'll take them back to her place for a bit if they're willing, probably feeds them some fruit or sweets, pampering them a little more before she inevitably has them on their knees for her.

Her curiosity and longing for the Chief only grows stronger after she's had a taste, and she continues taking them out on dates quite often. The dates themselves are spontaneous and unpredictable, much like Langley herself, and the more time the Chief spends with her, the more they'll begin to see the woman behind the mysterious exterior as she slowly lets her guard down around them and they grow closer to her.

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Friend said fem!chief x Langley so i doodled this for her U_U

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Path to Nowhere Masterlist

Chameleon

Phrases during sex (NSFW)

Filming your lovemaking and hate sex with your other gf (NSFW)

Masturbating to her thoughts (NSFW)

Poly relationship and threeway (NSFW)

Succubus Chameleon thoughts (NSFW)

Semi-public sex at a party in her 3* attire (NSFW)

Cabernet

Phrases during sex (NSFW)

Filming your lovemaking and hate sex with your other gf (NSFW)

Enemies to lovers with chef!reader (NSFW)

Deren

Reuniting with old friend (SFW)

Nightingale

Releasing stress during work (NSFW)

Nox

Teaching new things (NSFW)

Chelsea

Banquet with her (NSFW)

Bai Yi

A night with her (NSFW)

Hate sex as biker rivals with g!p reader (NSFW)

Eirene

Her kinks (NSFW)

Phrases during sex (NSFW)

Poly relationship and threeway (NSFW)

Fem!servant reader who tops Eirene in bed (NSFW)

Langley

Relaxing massage for your boss (NSFW)

Her kinks (NSFW)

Sumire

The night from her interrogation (SFW)

Zoya

Service top! Zoya rewarding you (NSFW)

Ninety Nine

Curious Ninety Nine wants to have sex (NSFW)

Garofano

Possessive Garofano wants you (NSFW)

Coquelic

Her thanking you (NSFW)

Miscellaneous

Fem!chief with vampire sinner!Reader (NSFW)

Them walking on you wearing underwear (NSFW)

Assissting during NNN (Suggestive Fluff)

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[nomorefstogive]

Our Dearest Sin (Cross Posted on Ao3)

Well, well, well, here we are again ladies, gentlemen, and all things that lie betwixt the two, another rabbit hole to dive headfirst into and another project that will likely not be fully completed till at last we are laid to rest under the cold earth in colder stone. 

This is a trip into the bleak and despair filled world of Path To Nowhere, a land of sinners, Corruptors and Maniacs. A land of Black rings and of shadow Cabals that threaten to upend all there is and all there will be in a vain pursuit of their own goals.

But dear friends, none of these are why we are here.

No, we are here my esteemed comrades to instead indulge in some comfort and fluff, with the occasional sprinkling of angst for extra seasoning here and there, along with the occasional dark and warped and horrifically brutal moments for that extra kick, in the form of some oneshots featuring the wonderful Sinners of this world and the lovely Female Chief of Minos, though we likewise have ideas for a ficlet series with a female OC or reader insert for some of the ideas we have, though that might end up benign adapted for the Chief instead as well, we will have to see. 

A bit of a tidbit before we begin, we are a shameless yuri fan and simp, so expect most of these to be about the ladies of PTN, though the men will likewise get their days in the sun…maybe…probably…okay there is somewhere between a 0.01% and 70.0% chance they will be covered in platonic or friendly manners okay?

As a final note, this fic was inspired by Ota1612’s own Path to Nowhere fic, alongside Prisoner_of_Sin's own fic as well, links will be below this paragraph.

Ota1612’s Fic: https://archiveofourown.org/works/50373349/chapters/127266175 

Prisoner_of_Sin’s fic: https://archiveofourown.org/works/49781623/chapters/125660485 

That said, this project is something of an experiment in seeing if we can keep each entry below 10k words, that said we do not have much faith in that happening lol. 

With all of that said, let us begin our dive down this rabbit hole shall we?

Please note that you are all free to make use of any of the ideas you see in this story, so long as due credit is given and we are informed about them so that we can see what you have created as well. 

P.S. This Female Chief will be named Persephone, we were originally going to use our own Chief’s name, Lada, but we like the idea of using Persephone as a name for this female Chief a great deal more. 

Now, with all of that said and done, let us begin shall we?

Our first Chapter is devoted to the wonderful topkurorights, featuring Langley and the female Chief, so here we go.

Female Chief Pampering Langley After Work

It came to her slowly, like the slowly spreading venom of a serpent, that thing known as awareness that aimed to pull her forth from the tranquility that she had been savoring despite her valiant attempts to turn and flee from it and retreat into the merciful embrace of that quite dark stillness once more.

Yet in vain were each of her efforts,for no matter how grand and terrible the struggle she raged against it, and no matter how desperately she clawed at the darkness in pursuit of returning to its tranquil embrace, she found herself pulled forth from the safe cocoon of stillness and quiet and into a hazy fog of awakening. 

First to come to her was Touch, and with it there came to her the sensation of warmth gathered beneath her head, a pleasant sensation that seeped into her scalp and made her long to keep her eyes closed for longer still, and one that was made all the more intense by the feather light caress of soothing warmth and silken smoothness that carded across her brow before it dipped to cup her cheek, a softness that put shame to her sheets and blankets and made her long to burrow into its embrace.

Second to come to her awakening senses was Scent, something floral and soothing, a flower, whose name evaded her, and a faintest of hints of lavender, and below it further still was something not quite recognizable to her, something that combined with the floral aroma into something that resonated within her mind as the smell of something dearly beloved and cherished and made her shift to nuzzle closer to the source of it, allowing the soothing smell to ease her once more. 

Third to greet her awakening form was Sound, the distant echo of thunder resounding above the gentle pitter patter of rain, yet neither of these came to her as strongly as a low humming sound that caressed her ears as the gentlest whispers of wind, and yet still it echoed in her ears in a way that nearly drowned out the roar of the thunder and the crack of lightning. 

And at last, there came that moment when she was made to relinquish the soothing blanket of darkness and to wearily open her eyes, her vision foggy with sleep and yet present weariness that yet tried to bid her return to the embrace of the dreaming realm, though still, even with blurred vision, she could make out something that made her heart throb within her chest.

For looking down at her with blue-gray eyes that seemed to shine as they gazed down at her slowly awakening form, a small smile curling the edges of delicate lips as her humming stopped for but a moment as she leaned in, her proximity making Langley close her eyes to avoid getting any of the locks of gray hair that softly tickled her skin in her eyes as lips ever so gently caressed her forehead for a moment longer than a heartbeat. 

The scent of before was heady this close, intoxicating and enthralling, bidding her to close her eyes and nuzzle into the pale neck that lay before her, idly ghosting her own lips over the pulse point that steadily beat below the ever so gentle skin, the taste of the smooth skin making her hum as a low sigh left the lips of the one who now began to pull back from her.

Lowly, and quite pitifully in hindsight, did Langley whimper as she tried to chase the woman that was moving back from her, trying to cox her to lean back in with an unintelligible warble and lidded eyes, her acts making the woman holding her chuckle lightly.

“You are always so adorable when you are sleepy.” There came to her ears these softly chuckled words as the hand that had stilled in its gentle massage of her scalp resumed it caressing, nails lightly caressing her scalp in such a way that Langley felt the desire to close her eyes and savor the sensation once more, only to force herself to remain awake.

“What…what time…what time is it ‘Sephone?” Sleepily and near unintelligibly there came these words from the lips of the Spider of Paradeisos as she tried to sit up, only for a hand to gently place itself on the center of her chest and push her back down to rest her head on what she now knew to be soft thighs, the hand caressing her scalp pausing to tile her head and coax it into nuzzling into her abdomen, an invitation eagerly accepted. 

A low hum left Persephone’s lips as she gently lifted her hand from Langley’s chest and began to softly stroke her neck up to her cheek, her thumb idly putting the slightest bit of pressure on the corner of Langley's lips, after softly caressing them for but a moment, the pressure making Langley part her lips and take the digit into her mouth, the action making Langley let out a low purr of content while a slight sigh of pleasure leave Persephone’s lips.

For a moment longer there was silence as Langley silently enjoyed the scent and warmth of her lover, the additional sensation and taste of her digit in her mouth only serving to further lull her into closing her eyes once more, though she yet stubbornly resisted until at last she heard her lover softly purr to her-

“Time to sleep dear, we don’t have any work today so you can rest a bit longer. So close your eyes and rest, I’ll be here when you wake up.” 

The words yet still lingering in the air, Persephone leaned down and gently placed her lips to Langley’s forehead for a moment, before she softly tilted her head such that she could elan down and gently ghost her lips over Langley’s own  for but a second before she pulled back with a small smile as she saw Langley close her eyes and begin to drift off to sleep once more.

Sighing softly, Persephone tilted her head back and closed her own eyes as she continued softly stroking Langley’s hair, allowing the gentle caress of her lover’s breath against her clothed abdomen to caress her as she began to slowly slip into unconsciousness herself, yet leaving her thumb in Langley’s mouth for her to suckly upon ever so gently as they both got some much deserved rest.

Fin

1,078 Words…Holy Shit that is the shortest thing I have ever written…How in the hell did…you know what? I’m not complaining, I feel that this short little oneshot can be ended here, though if anyone feels otherwise please let me know and I might go back and edit it a bit.

That said, this is but the start of this merry journey, though I feel I must remind you all that I have many other projects I am working on, and as such cannot promise regular or cohesive updates for this fic in the future.

But, with all of that said and done, I hope you all take care and stay safe,

See you in the next chapter.

#ptn #ptn chief #ptn langley #path to nowhere #path to nowhere chief x langley #path to nowhere female chief #path to nowhere langley #ptn female chief #cross posted on ao3

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"Looks like you're mine now"

#path to nowhere #ptn chief #ptn langley #Langley #langley x chief #langley x femchief #femchief

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PTN for the fandom meme ayooo 👊🏽

I LOVE YOU FOR SENDING THIS EVEN THOUGH YOU WONT KNOW WHO IM TALKING ABOUT

SEND ME A FANDOM

I'll tell you:

The first character I first fell in love with: CHIEF OFC. I met her for three seconds and immediately made a blog.

The character I never expected to love as much as I do now: EMP but like. She's so girlfail loser nerd I love her.

The character everyone else loves that I don’t: Nightingale.

The character I love that everyone else hates: Uhhh N/A??

The character I used to love but don’t any longer: God I think also N/A... I love most of these characters JHGFDRESRDTFY

The character I would totally smooch: CHIEF. TETRA. ZOYA. LANGLEY.

The character I’d want to be like: Chief because I too wanna get thrown around by people every day and still live :)

The character I’d slap: EMP but like a bonk on the head. She needs it.

A pairing that I love: Chief Poly Chief Poly Chief Poly!!!

A pairing that I despise: Langley x Nightingale.

#kindofuneven #<33333 #;tumblr users lived together in harmony... but everything changed when mak made another new blog. (ooc)

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PtN Reaction to S/O Getting Hurt

Fandom: Path to Nowhere

Characters: Cinnabar, Zoya, Langley

Warnings: Chief gets hurt, girls go feral. Mentions of killing and injuries, nothing graphic.

Requested by: @mossmosis

Prompt: Gimme how they would react to their s/o getting hurt :3

Comments: One word: MURDER. Whoever or whatever dared to hurt their beloved Chief is not going to live very long afterwards.

Cinnabar

Cinnabar has two priorities. The first is to take care of the Chief when they get injured, to get them out of danger and tend to their wounds and make everything better. Her second priority is to make sure whoever or whatever gave them those wounds is properly dealt with. Oh, and whatever the original mission was is important too, but now she's got bigger concerns.

Those concerns involve doing whatever she can to patch up the Chief's injuries on the field and carrying them all the way back to the Bureau, regardless of how badly she's injured or how much they complain. Once they arrive, she's yelling for medics, calling the staff as well as the Sinners who prioritize in healing, and she's gonna make sure that the Chief is treated well.

She's going to do everything in her power to take care of the Chief while they recover. She will absolutely pamper them, waiting on them hand and foot... even if they don't want her to. She won't leave their side for a second, constantly trying to make sure they're comfortable enough, that they have enough to eat and drink, that they're getting plenty of rest... It's overkill, honestly, but she's just worried.

Eventually she'll calm down a bit, and settle for just keeping her beloved company. She cuddles with the Chief, being very careful not to irritate their injuries, and will give anyone who dares disturb them such an intense look that they back off.

There is nothing she takes more seriously than the health and safety of the Chief, even more so now that they're dating her. She also probably feels guilty for allowing this to happen in the first place, even if there was nothing she could have possibly done to prevent it. She considers it her job to protect them, and she feels as though she has failed. That's part of the reason she tries so hard to care for them, wanting to make it up to them. The Chief will eventually end up caring for her as well, treating whatever injuries she's been neglecting and giving her the comfort and reassurance she insists she doesn't need.

Zoya

The Chief has a lot of enemies. Zoya has a lot of enemies. Once word gets out that the two are together, Zoya's enemies are now the Chief's, too. No matter how careful they are, it's only a matter of time until, one way or another, the Chief gets hurt. And then it's only a matter of time until whoever injured them dies a slow, painful death, preferably at Zoya's hands.

To say that she sees red is... something of an understatement. Fury hardly describes what she feels, seeing her beloved get hurt. All she can feel is rage and all she can think is they. will. pay.

First and foremost, if the Chief is still in danger, she'll get them out of said danger. Once that is no longer a priority, because she's gotten them out of danger or there are other Sinners around.... she's hunting down whoever dared hurt them.

They're not getting away from her. She's too skilled for that. Regardless of how much of a head start they have, how well they can hide or evade, she will catch them and she will kill them. No one hurts her Chief and gets away with it.

Once she has exacted vengeance, she returns to the Chief and proceeds to bandage them up. If they indirectly caused this, they'll get a lecture about being more careful next time. And you'd better believe she's carrying them back and putting them on a strictly-enforced bed rest.

Once they recover, it's training time. Zoya's gonna make sure this never ever happens again, and she pushes the Chief to their physical limits and teaches them every fighting technique she knows, because she's determined to make sure they stay safe in the future, or at least have the ability to fight back until help arrives. One thing's for sure - this is never ever going to happen again, not if she can help it. She never wants to see them hurt like that again.

Langley

Whoever was stupid enough to injure the Chief is certainly as good as dead now. She probably just shoots them, her bullet striking her target perfectly, either to instantly kill them or to maim them badly enough they'll suffer the entire time they're bleeding out. She usually prefers to make things quick when she has to take a life, but in this case, she might just make an exception.

If whoever hurt the Chief somehow managed to escape. You'd best believe her entire team is on it. They will find that person, and they will capture them alive, and they will deliver them to Langley so she can punish them herself.

This woman. Pampers the Chief like there's no tomorrow. She'll bring them to the best hospital if it's even slightly needed, and will likely insist on bringing them back to her place, where they'll recover more or less in the lap of luxury, being hand-fed by none other than Langley herself.

That doesn't mean they're getting off easy, though, ohh no. They got hurt. They probably took another stupid risk in the process. They're going to get one heck of a lecture, peppered with the usual variety of affectionate insults. Her teasing is a little less light-hearted than usual, undercut with the worry that lingers in her voice and expression, but it doesn't matter, really. At the end of the day, she's relentless, and that's one of the things the Chief loves about her. And also all of the extra kisses they can get during their recovery.

Langley is usually quite busy, but she pauses everything to care for the Chief. No amount of arguments will dissuade her. Her Rookie is hurt, and she will be the one to nurse them back to health, end of discussion. She brings them anything they could possibly want and spends the days by their side.

She's probably going to be more protective than usual for a while after that. Sorry not sorry, Chief, you've got a clingy gun wife now who's more than prepared to shoot first and ask questions later.

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[kurogane2512]

Head empty just Langley who's obsessed with chiefs cock like.....it's kinda scary

They've been together for a while, but chiefs noticed that after he and Langley had their first time in her office that faithful night shift, Langley couldn't seem to get her boyfriends well endowed member out of her head....or keep it out of her an example could be right now with you the cheif in Langleys office, door locked and both your pants and hers discarded as you sit in her office chair and she bounces on your cock like a professional and moaning like a whore of how good it feels inside her or how it always hits her cervix just right to make her toes curl

And, of course, this type of behavior isn't exclusive to just work. Even on dates, Langley will cling to you and rub herself against you, her aching cunt drenching her panties as she whimpers for you to drag her to a secluded bathroom or alley...hell even the back seat of her limo and fuck her stupid

Could you make a short fic with this

I'm trying to spread the sub path to nowhere propaganda😈......will you help me?

HMMM LISTEN I HAVE THOUGHTS FOR THIS—

Okay so while I can't see many of the PtN women subbing, I can definitely see them getting needy and frustrated that they want a good railing from their s/o— AND LANGLEY— she needs that a lot but she's too disciplined to straight up turn into a slut BUT BUT— OKAY LEMME JUST WRITE IT

18+ CONTENT MDNI

Game: Path to Nowhere

Characters: Langley x gn!reader (has a cock)

Type: Smut (footjob, dry humping, creampies, basically lots of filthy sex)

Dating your boss had both pros and cons; at first, you thought it would be a bad thing and affect your reputation in the agency negatively but you and Langley had managed to remain quite discreet and carried on your roles as always. Langley didn't show favoritism to you- at least not in public. But there were sides to her that only you knew when you were together in private.

One of which was how needy and downright thirsty she was....

Your first time with her was relatively normal, you tested the waters together and concluded you were a great fit. What you didn't expect was the aftermath, the days after that you spent together changed drastically. Like today, when you two had come out for a private dinner at one of the most luxurious restaurants in Eastside.

"Stay still, rookie, if you don't want to be caught~" Langley whispered in your ear before swiftly shifting in front of you, her back facing you as you stood in a crowded elevator heading up to the restaurant. You were pressed against the glass wall at the extreme back with Langley in front of you and resting her body against you as well.

It was a bad situation, a wrong time for you to be aroused. But Langley had other plans. She shielded your figure from the rest and leaned on her cane slightly to tilt her body making her ass rub against your crotch, you shuddered and tried to move away but there was no space at all- not to mention that Langley wouldn't let you even if you tried.

She looked at you over her shoulder and smirked before beginning to rub against you, feeling your shaft become hard and press between her thighs. You quickly grabbed her waist and tried to stop her movements but that only made it easier for her, you hissed and tried to step back but she came even closer and trapped you in the confined space.

You had no choice now. You held her hips tighter and grinded back into her, rubbing over her slit through her dress. The fabric of your pants rubbed over your tip and you sought it further, unknowingly humping between her thighs. You were still nervous of the place and tried to keep your voice down as much as possible, while Langley was thoroughly enjoying it all the while keeping herself calm and collected.

Then all of a sudden, all friction was lost as the elevator reached its destination and everyone moved out. Langley grabbed your hand and started walking out in her usual elegant manner, while you desperately tried to hide your hard-on from the people around. You hated whenever she did this, toying with you for her own fun and never relieving you. Even now she left you hanging and didn't give you your release.

You somehow suppressed your urges and sat on your booked table facing each other as the waiter's started serving wine to both of you along with appetizers. It was a lavish place with few tables situated in a big hall, and Langley had booked the most private table for you both. Well, there was clearly a reason for that which you found out soon enough.

"What's wrong, rookie? Not liking the taste?~" Langley asked with a smirk, feigning ignorance at your deliberate state.

"It seems a bit overpriced...."

"Haha~ Get used to it, rookie. This is just a private dinner between us but I have to attend many public gatherings like this as well. If you want to make a good impression as my partner then you better learn some etiquettes~"

You nodded and picked up the cutlery to cut a piece into the meat and begin eating when a surprising sensation was placed on your crotch. You looked down and saw Langley's foot on your crotch, then met her smirking face with a nervous look. You swallowed thickly and continued eating while maintaining your composure but your boss clearly had no intention to let you.

You felt her foot start rubbing across your clothed length before clenching it between her toes and grinding more. You trembled in your place and attempted to move away but she suddenly pressed down on your length and you almost jumped up in your seat, making the silverware clank from your action. Langley's grin widened but she removed her foot now and let you eat dinner in peace, until she dragged you to the bathroom later....

"Get moving, rookie, we are still left with desserts~"

Langley bent over the sink and you wasted no time to flip up her dress then unzip your pants to take out your throbbing cock and align with her folds. You pumped your cock a few times then sheathed inside her in one go, burying it to the hilt in her hot walls and Langley let out a low moan at the penetration. She had made you so impatient the whole night, but you knew she did it intentionally because she loved how rough you'd become when held back.

You pressed her back and pushed her further down then pounded into her with no mercy, thrusting in and out in a quick pace and making her moan loudly. You squeezed her hips and pulled her into you making her grind back as you drilled into her, your thrusts harmonized with each other as she felt your cock continuously hit her cervix.

Messy and loud moans echoed in the bathroom, you grabbed her leg and pulled it over your shoulder to sheath deeper and continue thrusting. You gritted your teeth and shifted closer to pound more, her body feeling weak from your hard and rough movements. She looked in the mirror to gaze at your intense face, feeling more pleasure seeing how aroused and focused you were.

"R-Rookie.... come on.... is that all you got? Mhm~"

You hissed then turned her over to lay her on her back and wrapped her legs around your waist before making her lean against the counter as you drilled deeper and faster. She wrapped her arms around your head and grasped your hair before shooting her head back in ecstasy, your lips planted kisses on her exposed neck and bit down to make your marks. Her walls tightened on your shaft and you both came together in no time, your seed filling her up to the brim.

You breathed out together for some time but were pounding into her yet again. Clearly, you were going to have your fill of dessert right here

#path to nowhere #ptn smut #ptn x reader #langley #ptn langley #ptn langley smut #ptn langley x reader #langley x reader

[kurogane2512]

Haloo, Can I get a ninety nine x FEM reader(chief) from ptn? The plot It's like ninety nine found out that some of the sinners are doing seggs with chief and somehow she was curious what chief's face would look like and how she mø@ns so she decided to sneak out of her cell one night and went to chief's office

This was funny and hot to write at the same time and I was confused whether to make it NSFW or not. Also, 99 deserves more content too man I want to see her in lighthearted events and how she's doing after her interro

18+ CONTENT

Game: Path to Nowhere

Characters: Ninety-Nine x fem!reader (Chief)

Type: Smut with plot

The MBCC Cafeteria was buzzing with noise and activity as it was time for dinner, the Sinners assembled and took their seats after a tiring training regime and were already pleasantly digging in their food. Ninety-Nine was seated with Hella and silently ate her portion while Hella chatted away with EMP and others, that's when Ninety-Nine overheard some Sinners on the table beside her talk about a strange topic.

"Hey, who's going to accompany Chief tonight? Yesterday the Countess went, right?" it was Bai Yi who spoke.

"I believe it's your turn tonight, Ms Bai Yi. Unless you are interested to switch?~" a red-haired woman spoke, Ninety-Nine remembered her name was Cabernet.

"Hey, don't take my chance so easily! I have been waiting for so long~"

"So have we all, Ms Bai Yi. Chief had been busy for weeks and we had to stop this.... routine of ours~" the psychologist, Chameleon answered now.

"It was a shame, truly. We should help Chief relax now that she has time again~" Cabernet replied.

Curiosity took over Ninety-Nine as she heard more of the conversation, wondering what this 'routine' was. All of a sudden, Langley walked in near that table and sat down.

"Apologies, Bai Yi. But you'll have to give Chief to me tonight, I have important work to discuss." Langley said.

"That's not fair! I demand compensation for this!" Bai Yi roused, making Langley smirk.

"Oh, don't worry. You'll be given your due rewards~"

Bai Yi hummed in annoyance and accepted the deal. Now Ninety-Nine was even more curious, what was this routine that even Langley, the leader of the 9th Agency, was involved in? After dinner, Ninety-Nine discreetly made her way to your office and as expected, she found Langley inside. She couldn't hear nor see much from the glass opening on the door, but the sight in front caught her by surprise. Langley was all over you, roughly kissing you while pinning you on your table followed by pulling you to the couch and straddling you.

Ninety-Nine leaned in and wished to see better, but the couch was too far away from her view now and all she could see was your legs lying on Langley's shoulders while she rocked her body. She could hear faint sounds of moaning and whimpering and she was sure it was your voice. Ninety-Nine didn't know what to do, it felt like a crime standing there and watching this act unfold. Her body moved on its own and she practically ran back to her cell.

"That was.... the Chief does these things with other Sinners here? Has she also tried with Hella... No, that can't be. Hella would never accept, and I know Chief isn't that kind of person either. Not to mention, it looked like that other woman initiated it first. Everyone else also spoke of it as if they enjoyed it a lot...."

Ninety-Nine felt her body become warmer, her temperature rising unusually as the images of you moaning in pleasure ran through her mind. She pictured how your face may look, and she didn't realize how much she wanted to see you that way now. From then on, she regularly snuck to your office at the same hour and watched a different Sinner come in and have their fun.

She was surprised how many Sinners did this with you, and it looked like all of them had a good time for which they kept coming back. Their conversations during dinnertime also became more vivid and clear as they discussed specific actions they did with you, praising and fawning over your adorable reactions and surprising dominant moments. Ninety-Nine couldn't hold back anymore.

This time, she came to your office before anyone else could.

"Chief, do you have a minute?"

The familiar voice surprised you, "Ah, Ninety-Nine? Is everything okay?"

"Yes, I had... a question."

"Oh okay, sure. Ask away."

"What do you do every night with other Sinners?" Ninety-Nine asked with no hesitation at all, you almost choked on your coffee at her directness.

"W-What do you mean I do with other Sinners?!"

"I heard them talk about you at the cafeteria... and I have been watching you for a few days. Since when did you have this arrangement with them?"

Your face flushed at her statements, they talk about you and Ninety Nine has been spying on you? You wanted to hide in a corner now.

"I-I... I just do it for their own good. Some of them have certain... urges, and I fulfill them." you replied while looking away. Ninety-Nine hummed then stepped closer to you and forcefully pinned you to the wall.

"Do it with me too then." Ninety-Nine's statement came out as a command, an order. Her scarlet eyes gazed into your soul with determination, you knew she was absolutely serious.

"W-Wait, why? Are you having some problems in your body? I will have you treated the correct way, you shouldn't do this just because of others...."

"No... it's not that. I have never experienced such things, I don't know how it feels. But when I heard them talk about you, and heard your voice myself... I wanted it more. I wanted to see you in that state and hear you properly."

Your face flushed in embarrassment, was she talking about hearing you moan? You felt you had no choice. You never expected to do this with Ninety-Nine of all people, but somehow you were drawn to her and wanted to see how she is in that state. You finally agreed and like an animal in heat, Ninety-Nine lunged forward to press her lips to yours. Her movements were rough and erratic, she really had no idea what she was doing but she wanted to devour you.

"Wait wait, Ninety-Nine, slow down...!" you tried to speak in between the kiss and Ninety-Nine stopped in confusion.

"Is this not the way? I saw them do this every time before starting."

"N-No, you aren't wrong but you don't have to be so quick. You first have to set the mood a little and take it easy, shall I show you?"

"....Okay."

Ninety-Nine was calm but you could tell she was slightly nervous too, perhaps even intrigued. You smiled at her then guided her by her wrist to the couch and seated her beside yourself. She looked at you and waited for you to move and do something. You looked at her all over and suddenly felt nervous yourself, you had had sex with so many different people with different experiences but somehow initiating things yourself with someone like Ninety-Nine was challenging.

"Chief, what do I need to do?" Ninety-Nine questioned with sincerity, you could tell she really wanted this. You sighed then shifted closer and gently held her shoulders then leaned forward, slowly and steadily kissing her lips. She had the urge to kiss back roughly just like before but she held back and let you guide her. Your lips were soft to touch and pleasant to feel, she didn't realize how much she wanted this warmness more.

You tilted your head and kissed her deeper, swiping your tongue across her lips and on instinct, she parted her mouth slightly and you took the opportunity to go in. You moved your tongue with hers and passionately kissed her, Ninety-Nine was taken aback by the intimacy. Her body temperature rose like never before, it wasn't anger that was fueling her but something completely different.

"....Mmh~" Ninety-Nine moaned when you pulled back from the kiss, slightly panting as you gazed at her.

"H-How was it...?" you asked.

"....Not bad, I can see what you mean."

You smiled then trailed your gaze over her neck and chest, feeling aroused looking at her exposed skin.

"Do we remove our clothes now?"

"Ah, do you want to continue to that....?"

"Of course, that's what I want."

You nodded then slowly moved your arms around her and removed her top to expose her breasts. She did the same to you and removed your shirt, intently gazing at your naked form which made you slightly embarrassed. Her eyes trailed towards your pants and her hands were already on the move to discard them.

"I want to do what they do with you, Chief."

"....Everyone does different things, they all have different desires and way of doing it. You shouldn't want to follow them. Tell me, what do you want, Ninety-Nine?"

Ninety-Nine was at a loss of words for a while as she pondered deeply then finally spoke, "I.... I want to see you and hear you. I don't know how to do that but.... that's what I want."

"Alright then, is there something your body is telling you to do? Some kind of urge you are getting?"

"I...." Ninety-Nine was breathing hard and gazing at you. As if being controlled by her urges, she pounced on you and pushed you down on the couch then straddled your lap.

"This... I want to do this."

You blushed then cupped her face and pulled her down into a passionate kiss once again. Ninety-Nine was more confident now, her tongue moving impatiently to taste you. Her knee dug into your core making you moan into the kiss, and she only wanted to hear that more. She released the kiss and sat up on your lap then brushed her hand across your core, dipping it past your pants and touching your clit.

You softly gasped and squeezed your thighs together but Ninety-Nine was quick to shove them apart followed by taking off your pants and underwear completely. She looked at your throbbing wet core and felt arousal rising in her own body, her eyes intensely gleaming at the sight.

"I know I have to do it here. But tell me how to."

You nodded and she extended her hand towards your folds, slowly and gently rubbing her fingers on them. She was too focused on how her fingers moved, scared to unintentionally hurt you. Your softly moaned at her ministrations, your sounds making her more eager and she looked up to see you being all hot and aroused.

"Hah.... you are doing it right. Just... try moving here now, mhm~" You guided her hand towards your clit and she grasped the bud then lightly squeezed it, earning a whimper from you.

"Ngh~ Yes.... just.... rub and circle it.... aah.... slowly and easily...."

Ninety-Nine nodded and did as you told, circling your clit with her index finger and thumb followed by gently pressing and pulling it. You threw your head back with a moan, and she was determined to go further. She moved her hand towards your vulva and inserted a finger inside, your eyes widening in ecstacy and your body spasming.

"Aaah! Yes... you can put in 2 fingers... N-Ninety Nine...."

Ninety-Nine nodded and inserted another finger, slowly pushing your walls apart and going in until they were completely hilted inside. It was so warm and wet, she thought. Your walls were clenching her fingers and drenching them in your juices. She then attempted to pull them out and earned another whimper from you.

"Y-Yea...thrust them... you are doing right, aaahn!~"

Ninety-Nine quickly sheathed them inside and hit your sensitive spot, your body arching. She looked up to see your face drowned in absolute pleasure, this is what she wanted. She continued the thrusting movement as you said and she would be lying if she said she didn't enjoy this, it was a different feeling inside her and she wanted it more. She gazed at you exposed neck and suddenly leaned down to kiss your collarbone, her fingers not stopping their movements at all.

"Aaah.... I'm cumming.... keep doing this, Ninety-Nine... mhm~"

She licked up your neck and kissed your jaw on complete instincts, she didn't know what compelled her to but she felt like marking you like an animal. She scissored her fingers and hit all the right spots, her thumb even circling your clit now. You wrapped your arms around her and arched up as you released on her palm, a loud and melodic moan ringing in her ear. She pulled out her fingers and saw them covered in your juices while you panted and came down from your orgasm.

"T-There's tissue.... in the drawer.... haah..."

You pointed to the drawer in your table for her to wipe her hand but to your surprise, she licked up all your release from her fingers. The sight was erotic, to say the least. She was lapping them up like a starved dog, and you couldn't help but wonder how she would eat you out if you made her.

"Hmm.... slightly sweet and sticky. I see why that red-haired woman likes doing this so much."

"R-Red haired woman? Does she mean Cabernet?! Just how much has she seen me with others?!" you thought, bewildered.

"Do you.... want to do more?" Ninety-Nine asked.

"....I don't mind. Let me do it to you now." you said with a smile and Ninety-Nine smiled back as well, a rare smile on her face.

#path to nowhere #ninety nine #ptn #ptn x reader #ptn ninety nine #ninety nine x reader #99 x reader #path to nowhere x reader

[kurogane2512]

hii!! thanks for writing such great x readers for the woman enjoyer crowd!! would it be possible to get a nsfw PTN Langley x f!reader in which the f!reader gives Langley a massage with a happy ending? thanks~

Ngl I was so excited to write this ngghh mommy Langley!! I hope you guys don't mind the kind of format I follow; I like incorporating some kind of story into the fics rather than writing only smut. If you don't want any plot in your request then feel free to mention it :)

Also sorry for being late and thank you for waiting! hope you like it :))

18+ CONTENT MDNI

Game: Path to Nowhere

Characters: Langley x fem!Reader (Chief)

Type: Smut and Fluff (massage, teasing, oral, Langley wearing her paid outfit, reader has dirty thoughts and Langley knows~)

You cautiously stepped into the building in front of you, a high-level club hidden in the depths of Eastside. Your purpose was to investigate presence of Mania activity and in turn possibility of any Sinners present. You mingled around, glancing at every corner, at every person and analysing with your shackles but didn't sense anything. Until, you were suddenly invited into the VIP lounge by a waiter. You suspiciously walked towards it, and your shackles acted up as you sensed a familiar presence....

"Long time no see, rookie. Enjoying the party?~" It was Langley, sitting in a shimmering white dress and silver heels, carrying her signature cane, wearing a flower ornament in her hair which was missing her usual hat. She smirked looking at your shocked expression then patted the seat beside her, indicating you to come and sit.

"Your agent didn't tell me you would be here too."

"Because he did not know it himself. I came by my own accord."

"....Is something going to happen here? I was sent to investigate Mania activity but I haven't sensed anything so far...."

"Hehe~ Wait and watch, rookie. You need patience if you wish to collect information in a gathering like this."

You nodded with a sigh and rested back, Langley picked up her glass which contained a bright orange drink and leisurely sipped on it.

"What about your Sinner companions? Did you bring them too?"

"Yes but they are outside, guarding the surroundings. I can't bring them to a club like this, they are still young."

"Oh?~ Quite considerate of you, rookie."

Langley chuckled softly and sipped on her drink more. Few minutes passed and she kept the drink aside then stood up and began walking out.

"Come, rookie. Watch and learn how to get first-hand information."

You nodded and stood up to follow her out, she instructed you to sit at the bar counter and watch her as she began talking with some guests. You continued looking around for anything suspicious but didn't pick up anything, you began suspecting whether there really was anything at all or it was a false alarm. You then looked over at Langley again, gazing at her as she professionally negotiated with highly-esteemed guests.

However, rather than focusing on what was she talking about, you were more entranced by her appearance. You had only ever seen her in work attire, her uniform that she so diligently wore every single day. This was the first time you saw her in such an elegant piece of clothing, you were taken aback how well it suited her. Your gaze trailed all over features, noticing her curves, her milky skin that glowed against the spotlight.

You were so lost looking at her that you didn't realize she glanced over at you and was now staring at you with a smirk. You blushed and quickly averted your gaze, realizing how inappropriate your thoughts had become. Langley grinned wider then excused herself from the guests and walked towards you.

"Did you find anything, rookie?"

"Uh, n-no, nothing. Did you get any information?"

"Indeed. All the intelligence is here...." she gestured towards her temple before coming closer to you and grabbing your collar, "If you want it, come and stay with me after the party....." she paused and leaned near your ear to whisper, "....to sort out the information, of course~"

She chuckled then walked away, leaving you in a flustered state. You composed yourself then followed her out and sat in the car with her. You informed Nightingale through your comms to take Hella and Hecate back to the bureau as the area was safe and you would be staying with Langley for some time. The car stopped in front of a luxurious hotel and you both went in, entering one of the deluxe suites as booked by Langley.

You looked around the opulent room in awe, you barely experienced any luxury at MBCC. Affording a room like this was beyond your budget. Langley sat on the bedside, letting out an exhausted sigh and resting back. She settled her cane near the edge then rubbed her ankles, seemingly stressed out from the pain of the high heels.

"Come here, rookie." she ordered, and you walked over to stand in front of her.

"You want information? Then, kneel down."

You looked at her wide-eyed, too surprised by her command. But you couldn't deny her figure was tempting. You agreed with no arguments and kneeled in front of her, she smirked then held up her right leg and placed it on your chest horizontally, the heel side flat against it. You tried to comprehend what she wanted to do, until she suddenly pushed you away with her leg. You stumbled back and sat on the floor, grunting at the sudden action.

"You have been a bad girl, rookie~ Staring at your boss with obscene thoughts in mind can get you in a lot of trouble~"

You looked at her in shock; how did she know? Were your expressions that obvious? Was she some kind of mind reader? Was it your shackles that subconsciously conveyed your thoughts to her? You gulped and looked away in embarrassment, and you finally realized why she made you come with her. Well, perhaps a punishment was indeed deserving here.

"Rookie." she spoke and you looked at her, she beckoned her finger and you sat up to crawl towards her and she raised her leg again to keep it on your knee.

"It's been a long time since someone massaged my legs...."

You understood what she wanted. You gently slid off her heels and gripped her ankle before applying slight pressure and massaging the joint. You pressed her soles with your thumb then moved towards her calves and applied the same kind of pressure on it as well. You accidentally looked up and happened to glance at her underwear which made you blush and instantly look down again. Langley caught on to that very well, and only became more eager to tease you.

She positioned her other leg apart more, shifting away her dress as well and giving you a better look at her panties. You blushed and looked at her, and she only smirked before raising her other leg and bringing it close for you to massage. You stole glances at her underwear the whole time you massaged her legs, her shoulders slumped in relaxation. You went further up to her thighs, rubbing along and massaging them as you crept your hands under her dress.

She grinned more and allowed you to go further, clearly enjoying the service. You sneakily held her panties and slowly slid them off before completely discarding them. She chuckled then grabbed your jaw, bending down near your face.

"Good work, rookie. Now, come up here. My shoulders need the same treatment as well."

You agreed and quickly climbed on the bed and settled behind her. You gently gripped her shoulders and kneaded her skin and muscles in rhythmic motions. She let out a sigh and leaned back onto you, enjoying the sensations. You smiled to yourself and continued servicing her; you felt it wasn't so bad, you understood how hard she worked and how stressed she would become by the end of the day.

All of a sudden, you felt her hand hold your own and guide it to a particular place....slipping it under the strap of her dress. Surprised, you looked at her and she simply gave you a sly glance before resting back in the same position. You followed her lead and slipped down both of the straps of her dress, then slowly moved your hands towards her breasts.

She softly gasped as soon as you cupped her breasts, the sound leaving you entranced and wanting to hear it more. You cupped her ample breasts further, soft mounds of flesh fitting in your palms almost too perfectly. You kneaded and squeezed them, eliciting pleasant moans from her. Her nipples eventually perked up in your palms, and you were almost temped to pinch them but held back.

"Mhm~ G-Good job, rookie. You know how to please your boss quite well~"

She moved away from you before turning around to face you and roughly pushing you down, hovering above you with a grin on her face.

"Now then, how about you....please me in other places?~"

"....I'm beginning to think that the purpose of calling me to the party was something else."

"Arguing with your boss doesn't set a good example, rookie. If you want that information then you better get to work."

You gulped and eventually nodded, she crawled towards your face and straddled it, placing her thighs around your head with her core placed right above your lips. She moved aside her dress and sat upon your mouth, your lips attaching to her cunt. Your tongue lapped her folds in slow strips, relishing the taste and feeling. Langley's hands gripped your hair as she loosened up, letting go of all the tension built up in her body and sitting with all her weight.

Your voice muffled and sent vibrations up to her, low yet angelic moans spilling from her mouth. She pushed herself further and tightened her grip in your hair, and you easily penetrated into her with your tongue. Langley sighed and rutted her hips, needy for more pleasure. She was a busy person; she gave you the chance to fulfill her desires tonight and you weren't going to let her down.

You closed your lips around her throbbing clit, sucking on the bundle of nerves as she rocked further into your face. You held her thighs to pull her closer, a surprised gasp leaving her mouth followed by a soft chuckle. She liked your bravery. It was rare for her to find such pleasure from someone at this point of her life, but it seems she had now found the perfect partner.

You slowly moved your hands towards her clit and began rubbing it as you flicked your tongue inside her, hungrily lapping her hot and spongy walls to produce more of her sweet essence. She suddenly arched back and whined. A marvelous sight to behold. She looked like an absolute goddess; riding your face as she desired, your eyes feasting upon her beautiful bosom with perky pink nipples.

"Mhm~ N-Not bad....rookie~ Now....be still and d-drink up hngh!~"

She rutted faster then threw her head back as she released, her sweet juices gushing on your face and you happily drank each every drop. She panted out and smirked looking down at you, gently caressing your hair in satisfaction.

"You are going to stay the night, rookie. There's a lot of information to share~"

#path to nowhere #path to nowhere smut #ptn #ptn smut #ptn langley #langley x reader #ptn langley smut #ptn langley x reader