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faghubby · 19 days

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caught with our pants down (part 2 to caught with her pants down)

In the morning Stephanie and I had a serious conversation, she swore she would never cheat again. She explained how she had thought Olivia was a woman at first. How she was curious. And she loved me.

Over the next few weeks, we both got busier. For her it was wedding plans. Had to meet the caterer, sample cake, dress fittings, even canceling our dinner dates on occasions. Although I was busy Stephanie was even more so. Our love life suffered at first but then it was even general conversations. We barely saw each other.

Then one day she informs me she is pregnant. At first I worry about that one time with Olivia. But what are the odds so I let it go. Now on top of insane schedules Stephanie being sick, or just not in the mood because of the pregnancy. By the time my bachelor party rolled around we had not had sex in two months. I was tempted that night easy enough to slip off with a stripper. But stayed true to Stephanie.

It was two days later as I stood at the alter. When Stephanie's sister Jamie came to tell me that Stephanie was sick due to the pregnancy just give her a few minutes. 15 minutes go by and out comes Gina her college roommate and one of the brides maids. Makes excuses again. I try and go see Stephanie, but she is sick in the bathroom I can her her gasping. I go and apologize to everyone but they all understand.

Again a bridesmaid alice appears to tell us to be patient. I even have the caterers start serving drinks and oredurves as we wait. Suddenly Olivia appears, I had not even realized she was the matrain of honor. She announces that the bride is ready. The ceremony goes off wonderfully. Stephanie is in high spirits. I mention Olivia when we have a moment alone.

"Paul, I asked her long before I couldn't take it back, how would I explain that to everyone" Stephanie told me. I nodded understanding

"Besides I love you" we go on with the celebration. We are spending the night in the hotel before we leave for Hawaii on our honeymoon.

The day winds down and we head to our suite. I even carry Stephanie over the threshold. I help her out of her gown. And start kissing her when suddenly the room is full of people. Hiding in the closet or in the hall. I am pushed face down on the bed.

"Sorry baby, but you will understand how much I need this" Stephanie tells me, as I see her forcefully stripped of her lingerie by her own friends. I watch as Gina is wearing a huge black dildo. She lays Stephanie on her back and mounts her. Stephanie takes the toy with such ease.

Olivia is the one holding me down. She leans in close to my ear.

"Your wife is carring my baby" she tells me. I been fucking her every week for almost a year. I can't look away as I watch Stephanie get pounded by her friend. Olivia tears my clothes away. I try to resist but my sister in law grabs my wrists. As Oliva tears my boxers. She rubs her rubbed cock against my ass. More hands hold me as she works the tip of her cock into my ass.

"Don't fight Paul, let her take you" Stephanie moans reaching out and holding my hand. I try and call out. As I do a pair of panties are stuffed in my mouth.

"Do I taste like my sister?" Jamie asks she is barely 18. Olivia works her massive cock into my ass. I look over and see Jamie getting fucked as well. As Gina stuffs her pussy.

"Your ass is even tighter then your wife's the first time I took it" Olivia tells me. Olivia is now working the full length of her 9 inch cock in and out of my ass. I spit out the gag, but now I whimper and moan. As she fucks me. I look over to see. Stephanie now has her face buried in between Gina's thighs. As Alice fucks her asshole. We hold hands as we are taken together as man and wife. Olivia comes pu,ping her load deep into my bowels. I am humiliated but as I go to stand I realize I had cum all over the bed. My little sister in law grabs my hair. And shoves a dildo in my face.

"Suck it bitch. Show us how much you want this" she pinches my nipple hard. I open my mouth and taste the pussy covered dildo. Who's pussy is this? I think. I am made to kneel and watch Stephanie get gangbanged for a second time today. She wasn't sick today. She wasn't allowed to get married till she made them all come on her tounge. Stephanie has had enough she has passed out. Gina puts her dildo under my ass. And pushes me down on it. I gasped and Olivia appeared in front of me she held her cock to my mouth. I took it. I started to suck the til its al, I could fit.

I could see Gina and Alice working on poor little Jamie. And Jamie called out for more. I was on my knees with a huge dildo shoved up my ass as this mean but buetiful Trans fucked my mouth. And I was excited seeing my sister in law take it like a whore from two lesbians next to my new wife.

What was wrong with me. Olivia came in my mouth then had Jamie kiss me we shared her seed.

"You are going to be a mother and father to my child. And an excellent sourse of entertainment for me" Olivia hissed in my ear as they all left . I laid next to Stephanie. Her body covered in little bruises. She reached out and pulled me to her. We held each other as we fell asleep

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anothers-trash-my-treasure · 4 years

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Countdown

Back at it again with a fic that nobody asked for lmfao. Can you believe it’s already been like a year since I made this blog? Fucking wild. Anyways, here’s a new year's fic with our main boy Merriell because I am incapable of writing for anyone else it seems #whoops.

Summary: Set kind of in modern times I guess. Reader and Mer go to a New Year’s party in which an ex is there and it just kind of escalates to fucking in a linen closet.

Pairing: Merriell Shelton / Reader (femme)

Warnings: Oh god where do I start, filthy dirty talk, possessiveness on both parts, maybe a bit of jealousy, oral sex (male receiving), fingers, semi-public sex, lemme know if there’s something else I should put here

Words: 2540

Tags: @r-ahh-mi @sherlollydramoine @txml @xmxisxforxmaybe @moon-stars-soul let me know if you wanna be added to my tag list or if I missed you!

The New Years party we’re at isn’t particularly fancy, one of Merriell’s old friends from high school. It’s almost a reunion, only far less formal. People are dressed up but most of the party-goers are acting more like it’s the night of their senior prom. There’s beer pong set up on the dining room table, some sort of suck and blow card game being played in the living room and loud drunken conversations are taking place around us. I stand in the kitchen, conversing with some girls I know vaguely from over the years of attending parties like this, making polite conversation. I usually don’t care for small talk, it’s hard to care about why someone you barely know had stopped drinking or how they managed to get insurance payments so low, but the amount of alcohol in my system makes it easier to pretend.

“You must be something special” One of the girls directs at me, I don’t remember her name but I know she and Mer had a brief fling in high school, years ago, “I remember Shelton in high school, no one thought he’d ever settle down. What’s your secret?” It sounds so condescending coming from her. A stereotypical suburban trophy wife. Married a Chad or a Brad right out of high school just to say they were high school sweethearts when in reality they could barely stand each other, cheated on each other every other night. Probably prom queen and he’s probably football quarterback. She’s never had to work for anything in her life. She’s always pissed me off. And right now there’s just enough alcohol in my system for me to clap back at her.

Almost as if he sensed my annoyance, Merriell’s suddenly by my side, arm looping around my waist to settle a hand possessively on my hip to hold me back, “Hiya Darlin’,” he greets, kissing my temple lovingly. “Everythin’ alright?”

“Yeah,” I answer, smiling up at him, “we were just talking about you actually.” He raises his eyebrows, his eyes crinkling in amusement as he hums in response, “About how I managed to wrangle you away from the bachelor life.”

He chuckles, hand squeezing my waist, “Baby, you know you didn’t have to wrangle me away from nothin’, I knew the second I laid eyes on ya that I’d follow ya to the ends of the world.”

The suburban wife coos, but one look at her face shows barely masked jealousy and I can’t help but feel smug. Just to piss her off a little more, I drag his head down to meet my lips, kissing his just on the side of too dirty for a public place. It’s quick though, and when we pull away he looks at me with a mixture of amazement, amusement and lust.

“C’mon,” I say pulling him towards to door to the living room, “I need a new drink.”

I don’t. But I want to get away from the group of wives before I do something that’ll ruin the night. He follows me, hot on my tail, out of the kitchen, both hands on my hips now. He takes control, leading me to a hallway off the main room, turning me in his grasp to let me rest against the wall.

“Love it when you get all territorial like that.” He smirks down at me.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” I feign innocence, wrapping my arms around his neck but refusing to meet his gaze.

He doesn’t let me keep my head turned for long, using his nose against mine to turn my head to his and capture my lips in another kiss. He keeps kissing me, each one a tad more urgent than the next and I know where this is going.

“Merriell,” I warn against his lips, “You best turn the heat down, you remember what happened last time.”

He pulls away slightly, huffing in annoyance but smirking as the memory catches up with him. We’d been invited to a Halloween party. And of course, Merriell insisted that I wear the sluttiest costume he could find. Needless to say, he didn’t make it until we got home. He’d gotten himself all worked up and had to take me to the nearest bathroom. Bent me over the sink and fucked the near daylights out of me. It wouldn’t have been a problem; if he had remembered to lock the door.

He hums, “I remember that bein’ kind of exciting’.” He says lowly, rubbing his nose against mine.

“No,” I say sternly.

He pouts, whines while his hands rub up and down my back and down to grab my ass, “Bet I could persuade you.”

I raise my eyebrows at him, “Persuade?” I smirk, “Using your big boy words, I see.”

He growls playfully against my neck, nipping and sucking at the skin there, “Shut up,” he plays, moving his hot mouth further up my neck to my jawline, up further to my ear where he sucks my earlobe into his mouth. My mouth drops on a pleasured sigh, running my hands up his arms and squeezing ever so slightly. I have to bite my lip on a whine when he blows cool air on the spit left on my ear.

“C’mon baby,” he mumbles, breath hot against the side of my face, “I know you wanna.”

I huff, annoyed that he knows me so well, that he knows how to work my body into such a frenzy when he’s barely touched me. He glances down the hallway briefly before move one of his hands around to the front of my jeans. He rubs lightly at the front of my jeans, my hips responding by pressing against the friction. He chuckles darkly, moving his hand up to the top of my jeans and dipping his fingers in past the waistline of my underwear, just teasing. My breath hitches in anticipation.

“We can’t,” I try one last time at feigning innocence, despite my entire body betraying my true desires, “the countdown starts soon.”

That only rips a low moan from Merriell’s throat and prompts him to catch my lips in a dirty kiss, sucking on my tongue slowly, “Wanna fuck you into next year.” I can hear the smirk in his voice and I curse under my breath, knowing full well he has me wrapped around his finger.

He laughs delightfully, knowing he’s won, and drags me to the nearest room. This time, it’s not a bathroom, but a sizeable linen closet. There’s enough room for us, but it’s tight and I have a feeling we’re about to get real hot and sweaty.

He wastes no time, crowding me against the back wall and all but devouring my lips. His hands are everywhere. Sliding up my neck and into my hair, back down my body, along the length of my spine, down to grab my ass and then grabbing one thigh, bringing it up to his hips so he can effectively grind against me. I gasp into his mouth at the feeling of his erection against my clothed heat.

“Can you believe,” he breathes, biting my bottom lip, “that the first thing imma feel going into the new year is your hot pussy around me.”

I choke on a moan, dragging him back down for another kiss that’s just as filthy as his words. He gets to work on my pants, fumbling with the button a bit before finally pulling them down my legs. I kick one leg free to hoist my thigh up to his hip again. We just need enough nudity for easy access. His hand dips down into my panties, fingers finding their way to my clit to rub slow, teasing circles.

He groans, “already so wet for me, cher.” his lips quirk up into a smirk, “wonder if it’s just as wet down...” he trails off, removing his hand from my panties so he can tug them to the side a sink a single finger into me. He shudders on a moan, “fuckin’ hell baby.”

He adds another finger and my breathing begins to pick up as he slides them in and out of my now soaking core. My hands are tangled in his hair, keeping his eyes locked on mine. He crooks his fingers, pressing against my g-spot and my head rolls back on a breathy moan, eyes slipping shut for a moment. When I open them again he’s smirking at me, fingers still moving languidly inside of me.

“Fuck me,” I whisper. His eyebrows shoot up but he makes no move to change his course of action. I whine, rolling my hips against his hand, “fuck me.” I beg, “Need to feel you.” My hand moves to the front of his jeans, where he’s hard and throbbing through the rough material. I scratch my nails against him, watching the shiver that wracks his body, watching his mouth drop ever so slightly on a silent moan, “Need to feel this.” I take a breath before adding, “Deep inside me.”

And then he’s near scrambling, barely getting his belt unbuckled before shoving his pants and briefs to the ground. Before he can do much else though, I sink to the ground, overwhelmed with the need to take him into my mouth.

There is truly not much better than watching his come apart in my mouth. I love watching the way his mouth drops open and his eyebrows furrow when I take him as deep as I can. His hand comes to rest at the crown of my head, just guiding my movements ever so slightly. His forearm of his free arm braces himself against the wall, hand clenched around nothing, hips rocking ever so slightly.

“Such a talented little mouth ya got there,” he breathes, always unable to keep his words to himself, “Always so hot and wet for me. Could stay here all night.” at my answering moan, he smirks through the shudder that wracks his body, “Yeah? Ya like that? Wanna stay on your knees for me? Taking my cock in ya mouth like the perfect little cocksucker you are? Huh?”

I feel my pussy clench around nothing, his words never fail to wound me up. I drag my nails down his thighs, grab his bare ass and pull him further towards me, pass my gag reflex so he can feel my throat work around him. He growls, pulling out and dragging me back up. He claims my mouth, tongue making its way past my lips to chase the taste of himself.

“Gotta fuck you,” he says breathlessly.

I whine, nodding enthusiastically as he grips both my thighs and hoists me up the wall, “fuck me.” I say desperately, wrapping an arm around his neck. The feeling of the head of his cock tease my opening has me going crazy, “Merriel, please.”

I swear, I see stars as he finally sinks into me, stretching and filling me in all the right ways. My head rolls back, thunking against the wall with a pleasurable sigh.

“Yeah,” He sighs, cranking his neck up to kiss me, “Feels so fuckin’ good.”

I wrap my legs around his waist as best I can in this position, wanting to feel him deeper. He starts to move, at first just rocking steadily in and out before starting to properly thrust. It’s a steady pace, but he reaches so deep that I can’t help but bury my head in the crook of his neck, trying to stay quiet. The noises of the party just outside the door blur, not even the footsteps of people making their way to and from the bathroom can tear me away from the feeling of him hitting all the right spots.

I can’t help that sound that’s ripped out of me when he thrusts particularly hard, the head of his cock dragging against a pleasurable spot on my front wall. He laughs breathlessly, “Gotta be quiet baby,” he teases, hitting that same spot again just to watch me bite my lip and dig my nails into his arm, “Don’t want anyone walking in on us this time, do we?”

It always blows my mind how he’s able to talk during this, his speech steady but bouncing with every hard thrust of his hips.

“Or maybe,” he smirks, “You want people to find us? Especially all those girls who wanted me. Want them to see that it’s only you who gets me.”

Knowing there are girls at this party that had wanted him, no matter how many years ago, sends a pang of possessiveness through me. My hand flies to his jaw, tilting his head so I can stare into his eyes, “You’re mine.” I near growl.

He laughs, or tries to through a moan at least, “All yours baby,” he agrees, “But you’re mine too, don’t forget that.” His thrusts slow for a moment, teasing thrusts from the tip of his dick all the way down until skin meets skin.

“Such a nice pussy, who’s it belong to?” he asks, and we’re so close. Chest to chest, nose to nose, breathing in each other's breaths and moans.

“You,” I answer, “It’s yours, Mer, all yours.”

I feel myself getting closer as he speeds up again, taking one look at his face and I can tell he is too. His eyes are shut, eyebrows pulled down into a look a concentration and his mouth is open, letting out a series of soft sighs and moans.

Someone from outside the door yells, their voice barely carrying past the sounds of skin on skin and continuous moans, “30 seconds ‘till New Years!”

Merriell fixes me with a gaze of determination, “Ya close baby?”

I nod, working my hips back against his thrusts desperately as I feel myself climb towards relief, “Yes,” I breath, kissing him sloppily.

His noises are turning desperate, like he’s holding on barely by a thread, “So fucking close..” he whines, head dropping to my chest where he sucks a mark into the exposed skin.

15....14....13....12....11

“Look at me,” I beg, wanting to watch him come apart.

He meets my gaze, our noses brushing together as we pant hotly into each other's mouth.

10....9....8....7....6

“Oh god,” he groans, “Baby, I’m gonna...”

The sensations are adding up, his pelvis brushing against my clit with each pleasurable thrust.

...5....

“Are you gonna...?” he asks,

I nod.

....4....

“Yes,” I whimper, “God, Merriell.”

....3....2....

“Oh fuck,” he growls, teeth latching onto my shoulder hard, and my nails dig into his bicep.

....1....

Relief crashes over us simultaneously. I can’t stop the moan that leaves my lips as I cum around him, clenching tightly, feeling him throb and twitch and fill me with his own. The party outside rages but we’re too caught up in our own euphoria to notice it.

Merriell’s thrusts turn shallow as he rides out our orgasms, capturing my lips in a sloppy kiss, muffling our moans and whimpers. We breathe heavily against each other as we come down, hips twitching with aftershocks.

His eyes flutter open and he looks at me with a sated and satisfied smile.

“Happy New Year.”

#Merriell Shelton #Merriell Snafu Shelton #merriell shelton x reader #merriell shelton smut #merriell shelton/reader #rami malek smut #rami malek x reader

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endlessflame · 7 years

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An Unexpected Encounter (Bastien x MC, NSFW)

Summary: Riley and Bastien discuss his involvement in the plot against her, and find comfort in each other.

Warning: includes discussion of the Tariq incident

Rating: MA/NSFW

Author’s note: Considering Bastien’s involvement in the plot, I realize that this is probably controversial. However, I think he is probably feeling very bad about what he did. Ever since I wrote Losing All Hope, my heart has been breaking for him, and I wanted to comfort him. Please, no hate!

When Riley opened her eyes, her train car was still dark. All of the stress in her life was making it difficult for her to sleep. There was always something to worry about, such as the plot against her, her conflicting feelings for Liam and Drake, whether Liam would marry Madeleine, and encounters with the press. She was glad that she had adopted Chance; she really needed the unconditional love of a pet.

Where was he, anyway? He wasn't on the bed with her. She sat up and called out to him. "Chance! Come here, boy!" But he didn't come. She got out of bed and turned on the light. There was no sign of him. She glanced towards the door and noticed that it was slightly ajar. She must not have closed it properly, and Chance must have wandered out. She stepped out of her train car and began to search for him.

"Chance! Where are you? Come here," she called softly as she walked down the corridor. She didn't see him, but he had to be there somewhere. She kept calling him, and soon she heard barking. Where was the sound coming from? He wasn't in the corridor. The sound grew louder, and she realized that it was coming from one of the doors. Apparently someone had taken him in. She figured whoever it was must be awake, since people weren't likely to sleep through barking, so she knocked on the door.

The door opened a moment later, and Bastien stood there, shirtless, wearing only a pair of pajama bottoms. Chance ran towards her, wagging his tail.

"Why is my dog here?" she asked Bastien, as she petted Chance.

"I found him in the corridor. Since it's late, I didn't want to risk waking you, so I brought him here. I was going to bring him to you in the morning," he explained.

Riley stepped inside. "While I'm here, we need to talk. You owe me an explanation."

"I already explained how I found your dog. You can take him back to your car now." He moved closer to the door.

"That's not what I mean, and you know it. I'm not going anywhere." She stared intently into his eyes.

"Fine, come on in." He sat down on the bed.

She looked around Bastien's train car. The room was small, and the bed was the only place for her to sit. As she sat down beside him, she noticed a glass of whiskey by the bed, as well as a partially empty bottle. "Drinking alone?"

"I wasn't alone. Your dog was with me. Although he obviously wasn't drinking. Would you like some?" He picked up the bottle and poured more whiskey into his glass.

"Sure, thank you." She watched as he got another glass and filled it with whiskey. Normally he looked so composed, but he seemed different this time. He looked very sad. He handed her the glass, and she took a sip. She wondered if the alcohol would make this conversation easier. "I know that you're the one who got Penelope to hire the photographer and arrange for Tariq to be in my room. Don't even try to deny it." Suddenly, looking at the two of them alone in his train car, wearing their nightclothes, and drinking, she had a terrible thought. "You don't have a hidden camera here, do you? Because this looks pretty scandalous. Are you going to have pictures of us sent to the press?"

When he looked at her, she could see the pain in his eyes. "No, of course not. I didn't know you were going to come here. I would have nothing to gain from another scandal. And it would make me look bad too." He took a big sip of his whiskey.

"What did you have to gain the first time? Why did you do it? Liam thinks you're afraid of whoever is behind this plot."

Bastien winced. "Liam knows?"

"Yes, he does. And I'm sure he's not happy with you."

Bastien downed the rest of his whiskey. "Probably not," he said quietly.

"Tell me who gave you the orders. Or was it your idea?" She glared at him.

"Of course it wasn't. I never wanted to hurt you." He hung his head in shame.

"Then who did it?" she pressed.

"I can't tell you. I'm sorry." He poured more whiskey into his glass.

"And why not?" Riley took a big sip of her drink.

"It's too dangerous. If I say anything, I may pay for it with my life. Please drop this. You could be putting yourself in danger too. Drake could also be in danger. Liam might even be in danger. Believe it or not, I don't want to see anyone get hurt." Bastien looked at her pleadingly.

"I can't make that promise. But I do believe you." She actually thought he sounded sincere.

Bastien smiled slightly. "I'm glad. I'm so sorry about what I did to you. I know it may not be any consolation, but I didn't know that Tariq would find you in your underwear. I thought the photographer would get pictures of the two of you in your room, but I assumed you'd be dressed. I'm sure that must have been very upsetting to you."

"It was." She reached for her drink again.

"I know you may never forgive me. I'll never forgive myself. And I'll pay for what I did. Drake probably won't want anything to do with me ever again. Liam may fire me. I'm sure he'll tell Leo what happened, and Leo may not want anything to do with me either."

Riley thought of what Drake had said about Bastien. I don't think he has many friends. Would he have any friends left at all? This had to be very difficult for him. Why else would she find him drinking alone in the middle of the night? In spite of everything, she found herself feeling bad for him. She moved closer to him and wrapped her arms around him. He held on to her tightly, pressing close to her.

It felt good to hold him. She looked into his eyes, and her lips pressed against his. He kissed her back passionately, and she felt a charge of excitement go through her. As she caressed his bare chest, she felt his hands move down her sides.

Suddenly she felt fur against her leg. She reached down to pat Chance. "Not now, boy! Sit over there! Stay!" As Chance sat down on the floor, she looked to Bastien. "Should we be doing this?"

"Well, the ladies at court don't usually get close to the guards." In spite of his words, he was still looking at her with desire in his eyes.

"True. Then again, I don't have noble ancestry." Why was she so tempted? Was it the alcohol? No, it couldn't be. She thought back to the night of Liam's bachelor party, when Bastien had touched her on the arm. She was surprised at how good it had felt.

Bastien smiled slightly. "I do, actually. Liam is a very distant cousin of mine. I am descended from the illegitimate grandson of Queen Kenna Rys and King Raydan Lykel. But that was so long ago, and I'm not considered nobility."

"Interesting." She took his hand in hers. "So...is this a bad idea?"

Bastien put his arm around her. "You tell me."

She looked into his eyes as he held her close. Before she could respond, her lips were on his. He deepened the kiss and lowered her down to the bed. As she pressed her body against his, she could feel his arousal. He lifted her nightgown over her head, and then began kissing her neck. He tugged at her panties, pulling them off, as he fondled her breasts and sucked on her nipples.

She moved her hands to his waist and pulled down his pajama bottoms. As she grasped his hardness and began stroking him, she felt his hands move down her body, and she moaned softly as he slipped a finger inside her. He moved his head between her legs and began going down on her. His tongue explored her folds, her clit, and her core until she went over the edge, moaning in ecstasy.

He climbed on top of her and pressed his body close to hers. He kissed her deeply as he thrust himself inside her. As they moved together, she grabbed his ass, pushing him deeper inside. She felt the heat rising inside her, growing hotter and hotter until it finally exploded, sending waves of pleasure through her. He kept thrusting into her, then cried out as he reached his climax.

He rolled off of her and took her into his arms, then kissed her gently. They lay in bed, cuddling close together.

"You're much too good to me. I don't deserve you," Bastien said as he looked at her tenderly. "I'm so sorry about everything."

Riley knew that he meant it. Still, she wasn't sure what this meant for them. She was still involved with Liam, but since he was engaged to Madeleine, she didn't consider their relationship exclusive. She knew that she couldn't commit to a lifetime of being Liam's mistress, although it seemed as if Liam was hoping for that if he couldn't get out of the engagement. And her attraction to Drake had been growing stronger. Both Drake and Liam would be very unhappy if they could see her now.

"Thank you. That means a lot." She lightly stroked his arm. "This was...unexpected."

Bastien nodded. "And I'm not assuming anything. I've seen the way Drake looks at you. He's already angry at me. If he only knew..."

"He won't. Don't worry." She squeezed his hand. "I should probably be getting back to my car. We wouldn't want anyone to find us here together."

Riley climbed out of bed and put her nightgown and panties on. Bastien followed, and put on his pajama pants.

"Come here, Chance. Let's go. Good boy!" Riley walked towards the door.

Bastien embraced her, and kissed her once more. "Good night." He opened the door, and she and Chance made their way back to her train car.

Once she was back in her own car, she lay down in her bed. What a night this had been. She never expected to end up in bed with the man who betrayed her. But she knew that Bastien, like Penelope, had been following someone else's orders. He wasn't a bad person. She hoped that Drake would see that one day too. Drake felt like he couldn't trust anyone, and Bastien was really hurting. She hoped he was feeling a little better. Even if nothing more ever happened between them, she had enjoyed their night together. But she was more confused than ever.

#bastien #bastien x mc #the royal romance #ns*w #playchoices fanfic

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thetiredcollegestudentwrites · 7 years

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Wedding Night (Ludus/Farmer)

I haven’t written a love scene for a while so excuse any awkwardness you may encounter whether it is in grammar, or storytelling.

Based on responses I’ve gotten for my Bachelor Smutttttt post, Ludus was the most popular candidate for this!

The following is based on a true story...

“I love you Rose.” Ludus said, leaning forward and pressing his lips against hers. With half lidded eyes he enjoyed the way her cheeks flushed as she closed her eyes completely and leaned into him at the contact.

He placed on hand on her cheek and the other on her waist, feeling for the edge of the traditional dress she was wearing. She looked so beautiful in it that it would be a shame if they sullied it so quickly. It took a few tries but he discretely undid the ties that kept her dress up.

Pulling her body flush against him, he grounded his hips against hers, letting her feel what she did to him.

“I want you wife.” He whispered huskily against her ear, causing goosebumps to run across her skin.

Rose could feel butterflies in her stomach at his words. They had come close to this point a few times before but had always stopped shy of actual sex. Now that they were married and in her, their locked house, they didn’t need to stop.

“I-I do too.” She replied, feeling her cheeks heat up as the words left her lips.

Ludus chuckled, “You surprise me everyday with how forward you can be.” He leaned down and pressed his lips against her bare shoulders, sucking at the skin to leave his mark there. He wanted her body to show that she was his. He had seen Wayne stand a bit to close to her when they were taking pictures at the reception and he had wanted to kiss her there, right in front of that touchy mailman to show him and everyone else there that she was him.

Rose enjoyed the new sensations immensely, using one of her hands to release her husbands hair from the ponytail that kept it neatly pulled back. She didn’t fall in love with Ludus for his neat hair. She liked the wild, masculine side of him. She liked his muscles flexing as he fixed things around town, she liked the way sweat dripped down his face and arms as he helped her build everything around her farm. Her other hand drifted down to cup his ass, another thing she loved staring at when he made her things for her farm.

Growling against her skin at the feeling of her hand on his ass, he leaned up and captured her lips once again. Both his arms wrapped around her waist and he picked her up and walked over to the bed. He gently lowered her down onto it before slipping the dress off of her.

He took off his chest piece and covered her body with his own. He let his eyes take in the sight of her dusky nipples and her lacy underwear. Since the dress she was wearing had no straps, Nana made her forgo a bra. He had overheard their conversation, given that he was just in the other room and there were no doors separating them. It was torture knowing she was bare under that dress but he finally got to reap the benefits of it now.

“Stop staring.” Rose said, glaring lightly at her husband, who smiled down at her.

“No.” he simply said before leaning down and taking one semi-erect nipple into his mouth. She smelled of the vanilla oil Nana had made her bath in before the ceremony. She tasted like it too. He felt like a man starving as he sucked at her, enjoying the way she unconsciously pushed herself closer to him. He used his other hand to tease the remaining breast while he pressed his knee against her rapidly dampening core.

“Lu-Ludus.” She moaned.

He let go of her nipple and kissed her once again, their tongues dancing against one another, as their hands explored each others body. One of his hands slid down her stomach and under her wet panties. Her hands traced the outlines of his well muscled chest, her thumb flickering over his nipples. She smiled against his lips as he visibly shuddered at the contact.

When he pulled his lips away to breath she went in and returned the favor by sucking on one of his nipples. Surprised to find a weak point on his body so fast.

The hand in her underwear tensed and pressed against her clit leaving her panting against him.

Ludus had been with a few women before but none of them had him this hard this fast. Using his free hand he tore off his silk pants and underwear revealing his now swollen length.

Rose caught sight of the erection, having felt it before through Ludus’s pants but never actually seeing it before. Her father had raised her in a very sheltered environment and despite her age she had never been with a man before.

She reached for it but he gently pushed her hand away, “Not tonight my love.” He breathed against her lips, “Maybe later, but I need you now.”

She swallowed and nodded, feeling a bit uncertain at the intensity in his gaze. He noticed and leaned down, pressing a kiss to her lips. “It’ll be okay.” He said, “Trust me.”

He pulled down her panties and stared openly at her dark curls and and pink of her pussy. He could feel her tense under his gaze but that was expected, she was literally a blushing virgin.

He wouldn’t tease her for long, at least not tonight. He pressed his fingers against her, teasing her clit and testing how wet she was. He was a bit embarrassed to admit but he had gone to Ford for advice on how to make sex not as painful for a virgin. The doctor had replied in a surprisingly technical manner and that had put Ludus at ease. He was going to put that to the test tonight.

Underneath him Rose had her arms wrapped around his neck, her eyes closed and her face distorted in pleasure. He continued to put pressure on her clit and he pushed one finger into her. The intrusion was not big, but Rose definitely felt it inside of her. He slid another finger inside of her, feeling how tight she was around him and knew he had to at least get one other finger in her before he would feel comfortable sliding his dick into her.

She was now writhing underneath him as he thrusted his fingers in and out of her. Her nails digging into the skin of his shoulders and he knew that she was ready at this point. He flipped their positions so she was straddling him. Her ass pressed against his length and that contact was enough to make him hiss in pleasure.

“Ludus?” Rose, while never having had sex before, had read about the act in romance books and stuff. Normally during their first time’s the guy usually was on top.

“It’ll feel better the first time like this.” He breathed out, “I won’t know when to stop if I did it myself. You can control it this way.” She looked so adorably lost that he had to bite back a laugh. “I’ll help you.” He pressed his hands against her waist and pulled her a bit forward. “I need you to move up a bit.” He guided her hips up, and brought one of his hands down to position himself against her opening. “Move your hips down, you can stop whenever you want to.” The last few words came out in a hiss as she began to lower her hips, taking him into her warm, tight channel. “Gods.”

Rose bit down on her lip as she pushed down, feeling more and more of Ludus’s length fill her. Every time it began to hurt she would stop, and let herself get used to the sensation before pushing down even more. All the while she could feel how tense Ludus was underneath her. She could feel the rapid beating of his heart and could feel that he was holding himself back, and it moved her like nothing else in the world. The love she had for this man seemed to swell up inside of her, ready to burst.

It manifested itself in the form of tears, and when he felt the warm droplets on his stomach he opened his eyes to find the love of his life crying.

“Rose!” He pushed himself up so he was no longer laying on the bed, but rather chest to chest with her. “What’s wrong my love, does it hurt?”

“No.” She shook her head, leaning forward to share her salty kisses with him. “I just, I just realized how much I love you.”

Taken aback by her confession he didn’t respond to her kisses for a bit. His eyes softened and he pulled away from her lips. “You’re so silly sometimes.” Though they could both tell he was immensely pleased by her words.

“I love you.” She repeated before lowering herself completely onto his lap, taking all of him inside her, reveling in the feeling of being completely full.

“I love you.” He repeated, pressing his lips against hers as he guided her hips to go slowly bounce against his lap.

Words became blurred as the night pressed on and the two consummated their marriage. Ludus was insatiable, waking her up several times during the night for another around and Rose had a feeling that she was going to be extremely sore the next day.

She was right, the next day she got out of bed late and had a late start on checking up on her animals, never mind watering the plants. She was a bit resentful of Ludus who seemed more energetic than ever, fixing up fencing all over her farm since he had the day off today.

After their morning chores, Rose dragged herself back to the house and took a bath. She found lunch waiting for her when she emerged from the bathroom and almost cried at the sight of her favorite foods laid out before her. She kissed Ludus before settling down across from him and eating.

Afternoon chores consisted of clearing space for the new barn she was planning on having built in the new plot of land her uncle Frank had cleared for her at the beginning of Spring.

Ludus had brought her a snack there as the sun was beginning to set, and they ended up making love behind a grove of trees she was trying to clear.

The next day they woke up to someone knocking on their door. Rose awoke first, finding herself wrapped up firmly in Ludus’s arms.

“Rose, yoo hoo darling are you here?” That sounded like her mother, Rose thought. Was this a dream?

Rose struggled to get out of Ludus’s hold but damn him for being so strong. Instead he began to shift in his sleep, slowly waking up as well.

“Honey I’m going to open the door with your key alright!”

Green eyes widened and Rose pushed Ludus away in a panic.

“Wha-” He still had sleepy eyes and Rose panicked even more.

“My mom’s here!” She hissed, jumping out of bed before realizing she was nude. She ran towards the bathroom and grabbed her bathrobe, putting it on and tying it closed.

Ludus had followed her, yawning and unashamed at his nude body. A sight she would normally welcome if not for her birth giver about to barge into her house. She shoved Ludus into the bathroom and closed the door as her front door opened and her mother walked in.

“Mother!” Rose said loud enough for Ludus to hear. “What are you doing here so suddenly?”

“Oh I had heard from your sister how much fun she had when she was here.” Her mother smiled, “I’m sure your father and sister are responsible enough to last a week without me, so I’ll be staying with you for a bit okay honey.”

“B-But I don’t have a free bed.” Rose began.

“Do not fret dear, I had Frank lend me a bed for my stay.” Her mother looked her up and down. “Oh did I catch you about to bathe?”

“Y-Yes.”

“Then don’t let me hold you back dear.” Her mother grinned, “I’ll get breakfast started in the meantime then!”

Rose swallowed, watching her mother walk towards the kitchen as if nothing was wrong, while she wanted to scream. Did her mother forget that she had just gotten married literally two days ago!

She walked into the bathroom and shut the door behind her. Finding a fully awake Ludus waiting for her, a frown gracing his lips.

“We’re going to build a bigger house with a guest room tomorrow.” He growled at her, as he pulled her towards him and pressing a passionate kiss against her lips. “I won’t survive a week.”

Rose rolled her eyes, “I’m sure you’ll be fine.”

“I’ve waiting a whole year for this Rose, two days isn’t enough.”

She blushed.

So a bit rushed, a bit scattered everywhere, but I think considering how long it’s been since I’ve written something like this I did a good job. I generally like to write scenes that lead up to sex since I personally find them more enjoyable to read than the actual sex. I mean if you’re reading this you’ve probably read enough sex scenes that you can just imagine what happens next.

I based MC’s personality based on the things Ludus says to you once you start going steady with him. it seems that the MC isn’t very forward and gets shy and embarrassed easily, and then around the red and pink flower he starts saying things like “I’m surprised at how you’ve changed, you don;t mind hugging me and holding me in public” or something like that.

I say it was based on a true story because literally Ludus and I got married in the game, and the next day was some sort of festival and then the next day my mom showed up to stay with me. Like mom, you were at the wedding, your child is in the honeymoon phase with her very fit and sexy husband, please don’t come at least a month if you want any hope of grandchildren!

Let me know what you think!

#Story of Seasons #story of seasons trio of towns #trio of towns #bachelor #Ludus

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Cause who doesn't want to see Will Solace in panyhose! ( this is smut if u don't like don't read)

Will!! Did you bring ice?!" " Its in the Sink!!" Nico was scrambling before everyone arrived. Will had invited everyone over for Nicos 21st birthday and he was panicking. Nico hated his birthday. Every year it seemed like something bad happened ever since he was 10 and his sister died on his birthday. It was like a constant reminder. "I don't drink I don't know why everyone is coming!" "Your drinking tonight!" "Your supposed to be my best friend why do you hate me?" "I don't hate you. I love you. And I will love you as I hold your hair over the toilet tonight" "Uuuggghhhh" "Oh stop being a drama queen" "I am not a queen" "King whatever!" ———————— The party was in full swing and Nico was drunk to say the least. Everyone from camp was there and pretty much destroying Wills house but he had the Grace to let it happen and let go a little himself. Nico couldn't even taste what he was drinking anymore they just kept making him shot after shot until he began to slur his words. The entire group was circled in the living room and even in his drunk state he felt a certain dangerous energy. Something was about to happen and he didn't like it. Will was in on it too he could tell. Where was his sweet William who protected him from such things? The William who got Nico out of horrible Christmas parties and would have breakfast with him every Sunday. That William was gone. Now a drunk blonde with a twinkle of treachery in his eyes stood before him. "Truth or Dare time boys and girls!!" As he heard he words a burning shot of fireball hit his throat and he almost choked. Nico wasn't keen on games. Alas his friends were not taking no for an answer and since he was the birthday boy he was being told he was obligated to play. They said they would be nice to him. They are liars. Except Will. Will would be nice to him. Nico decided sitting on the floor between Wills legs was the safest route. Maybe if he made himself look small they would skip him (not that he wasn't small already he barely broke 5'4") Sitting and being good and drunk he leaned on Wills legs hoping he wouldn't get the spins. Annabeth was first. "Leo! Truth or dare ?" "Truth" "Is it true Jason had to take you to the hospital last year to get something out of your ass and if it is true what was the object...?" Nico thought he would die. Wow thats how we are starting out? Gods help him! "True... and it was a toy car" Laughter ensued and Will grabbed Nicos shoulders squeezing them to keep from falling over. Damn will was strong. When did he get so strong? "Ok I pick Piper!" "Bring it on sea breeze!" "Truth or Dare!" "Dare!" "I Dare you to.... give Annabeth a lap dance!" Piper didn't even hesitate even know full well that this was just a ploy for him and Jason to store something away in their spank bank. Piper was a good dancer though. Taking it to the point that she actually stripped down to her underwear with the dance. Nico had never seen a naked girl before (live) but he could appreciate Pipers pride in her body. Will leaned in to whisper. "Kinda makes you wish you liked girls huh?" "Gods no. I have enough trouble handling my own equipment let alone a whole new set that's nothing like mine" "So your gay out of laziness?" "Total laziness. That and a good dick is to good to pass up" "Very true. I like both so I must be an over achiever" "Yeah you do that. Good luck with it too. " "Oh your just salty cause you want my dick" "Ha yeah so salty! Maybe I just don't want someone who will sleep with anyone" "Prude!" "Slut!" They fell into eachother in a fit of giggles. "Hey you! Will want to share what's so funny with the class?" Jason bellowed. "Oh yeah I'm a slut!" "Oh that's no fun we all knew that" Will threw an empty solo cup at his head. "Truth or dare Will!" "Dare" "I dare you to switch outfits with Reyna!" Reyna had on a sundress with polka dot pantyhose. This was going to be a site! Both of them escaping until the bathroom the game continues. "Nico truth or dare" "Truth" "When was the last time you got laid and with who!" Fuck "Oh shit ummm. That would be.... wow a year ago! Damn it's been a year! His name was ... fuck what's his name!! I think it was Butch from the Iris cabin. " "You fucked Butch! I didn't even know he was gay!" "His mother is the rainbow goddess guys.. so yeah I had a one nighter with butch a year ago around Valentine's Day. I think we were both just super lonely" Will emerged wearing a yellow sundress and Reyna had on Wills stupid blue tank and khaki shorts. Wow they were the same size? Who knew? Going back to his seat Nico was back sitting between his legs and studying the pantyhose. Will has ripped holes in it. "Percy truth or dare!" "Oh Solace what do you take me for! Dare!" "I dare you to kiss Jason " Percy marched right over to Jason and straddled his lap planting a full on the mouth pretty sure tongue was involved kiss. "I won't lie Neeks that was a little hot" "Not as hot as you in that dress!" Will blushed. "Maybe if your a good boy I'll let you take it off me later" Nico choked on his beer. "Your such a slut" "You know it!" Will made a show of crossing his legs and fanning his face like my sister does when she's embarrassed. He was kidding right? Many more truths and dares were passed around lightning fast. Leo had to take a shot of hot sauce. Jason had to admit to falling asleep naked next to Percy's at his bachelor party. Hazel had to sing a Broadway song as if she was on broad way. Percy had to twerk upside down against the wall and in doing so broke a lamp. Reyna had to admit she went down on her professor for a better grade on a test. The night was starting to come to a close but it was a good close. Nico was happy with the party happier than he thought he would have been. It wasn't to big but it was loud. Wasn't to crazy but some shit was broken. Nico was drunk but not throw up won't remember a thing drunk. Only slightly uncoordinated. Will still in Reynas sundress mind you walked Nico up to his room. As best friends they were not strangers to sharing a bed. "Will thank you for talking me into this" "Your welcome Neeks. Your always so sad on your birthday I wanted to see you happy" They both collapsed on the bed. Will was still in the dress and panty hose. Reyna kept his clothes and fell asleep on top of Leo downstairs. "I'm to drunk to undress myself you need to undress me" "Ok you undress me too" "Ok" Both started taking clothes off in a very complicated hilarious way. "My shirt is caught on my earrings Will!" "Sorry I just ugh why do you wear a million layers!" "Cause im cold! I'm always cold!" "Get on your stomach ill unzip the dress." Nico started to unzip Will revealing his very tan and freckled back. Wow he must be working out again Nico thought. Ripping he dress over his head Nico realized that Will wasn't wearing any underwear under the pantyhose. Gulping audibly he looked away. And fell sideways to his pillow closing his eyes. Will flopped back as well so that they were face to face laying down. Will reached for Nicos belt and started the process of removing his pants. "I can see your dick through the pantyhose Will" "Yeah well I'm about to see yours too so I think we will be even" "What why would you see mine?" "Cause I'm taking off your pants prude!" "Yeah but you leaving my underwear" "No I'm not I know for a fact you sleep naked" "How do you know that?!" "Cause I walked in your room once to wake you for breakfast and your covers came off and your ass was showing" "How dare you look at my ass!" "It's a nice ass stop being a prude" "You think my ass is nice?" "Dude I'm kind jealous. I work out like 4 times a week and you eat chips dipped in milkshakes and you are skinny and toned." "Genetics what can I say" "Are you going to open your eyes and look at me when you talk?" "Your pretty much naked" " So are you! I just stripped you. And I'm looking!" "Slut!" "More like pervert I would only be a slut if I made a pass at you" Nico opens his eyes. Instead of looking down he looked at Will. The spray of freckles that danced on the bridge of his nose was glowing. He was always so adorable when he glowed. Reaching over he pushed Wills long hair behind his ear. Will leaned into Nicos touch. Nico began to shake slightly. That feeling was filling the room. The feeling of when your a little drunk but your in a bed with someone and your wondering "what if?" That tension that makes you restless and cold. Cold everywhere except your ears. That magnetic pull. This was Will though. His best friend. Will was the only friend he had that was not straight and that was the biggest reason he had never gone for him. Nico needed someone to talk to about sex and lovers and the like. Needed that friend that got where he was coming from. Fear filled him as he realized that with just a few touches he could ruin all of this. He could sleep with Will. It would be awkward tomorrow and they would be fine at first and then he would stop coming over on sundays and then the texts would become fewer and fewer. The thought made him feel like crying. Losing Will would be heartbreaking. "What are you thinking about?" "You I guess. Losing you." "Why would you ever lose me?" "Because I'm drunk and I'm horny and I can't stop looking at your freckles and I can't stop touching your hair" "Oh that's a coincidence cause I've probably looked at your lips like 12 times since you started touching my hair"' "You feel it to huh?" "Yeah I started feeling in stumbling up the stairs. Your adorable when your drunk" "Your pretty adorable in those pantyhose even if your erection is stretching out the front" "Oh the prude is peeking is he?" "Its kinda hard to ignore pun intended" Will reached out and started trailing his tan fingers down Nicos pale skin. It was smooth and flawless like alabaster. Will could feel Nico shaking. They were going to fail this test. "Are you cold?" "No" "Your shivering" "Actually im trembling. Your touching me. Your touching me and I want you to" "Nico?!" "Yeah" "Since your being bold right now and I know it's the alcohol but I need to ask you something." "Sure " "Would you kiss me?" Nico leaned in and was inches away from Wills lips. Looking in his eyes he saw they were dilated and with just a thin lapis ring around them. Fear kept him from breaching the gap. He could still pull away. Will decided to crush Nicos fear and breach it himself. Slowly. Touching his lips just barely with his just a brush really. Not quite a kiss just lips brushing lips. Nico was full on shaking now. Whispering against his lips Will encouraged him. "You won't ruin anything Neeks. I want this ok." "O-ok" Nico pushed into Wills mouth full force killing the fear residing inside him. Will pulled Nicos body into him as he kissed him. Nico could feel Wills erection through the pantyhose against his own. Nico tangled his hands in Wills hair. Taking his nails across Wills scalp Will moaned a deep growl into Nicos mouth surprising Nico into opening his mouth slightly. Pushing his tongue into Nicos mouth. The kiss was like fire. A heat spread across Nicos skin causing him to move and grind against Will. As much as he didn't want to admit this he wanted this. Nico wanted Will. It's funny how you could be best friends with someone and never think about them in a certain way and then it's like glass shatters and you find yourself needing them physically as well. Will moved to take the pantyhose off. Nico grabbed his wrist. "Leave them on. I think it's hot" Nico said into Wills ear and then as he completed the sentence wrapped his mouth around the cuff of Wills ear doing circle 8s with his tongue down to the lobe making Will buck his hips against Nico. Will had never thought of Nico as kinky. He should have though. With as prude and self contained as Nico was Will should have known he was a secret freak. Breathing against Wills neck Nico came up for air and to ask... "What do you like? What's on and off limits I don't want to ruin this doing the wrong thing" "Umm I... oh damn that feels amazing! Um I-i am versatile I don't mind topping or bottoming. I like dirty talk too. I-if you want to top your going to have to prep me really well I haven't had anything in there in like 4 years. I-I like teeth. Anything with your teeth.. I don't like tickling I don't like riding im terrible at it I never get he rhythm right..." he explained in a breathy moan. "You?" "Ok I'm good with all that. Your a little to tall to ride me anyway but I'm topping tonight it's my birthday damn it. I-i like it pretty rough I may be small but I'm not made of glass. I like a little pain. I like facials and swallowing and I'm pretty flexible. I also want to rip those hose apart when I fuck you!" Will shook at Nicos words he had never heard him speak like this and it only made it hotter. Pre cum was soaking through the hose making a large wet spot. Nico cupped him through the hose glazing his palm in it. "Wow your so wet for me already.." "Oh yeah that's thing with me. I get super wet but don't worry I'm not close yet" "Oh I hope it I want this to last a while. It's been a year since I've had sex" "Damn why didn't you tell me sooner no wonder you have been bitchy" "Listen you little cock slut if you want my dick inside you tonight be careful with the snark. Cause I will edge the fuck out of you" "Oh I'll behave babe I want you" Good cause I'm about to make you feel really really good" Nico pushed Will on his back and crawled down then bed. Gripping the hose he started to mouth his was over the hose lapping up Wills wet spot. Bunching the blanket under him fisting he sheets Will cried out watching the erotic display. "Fuck Nico oh my gods please...!" He could feel the smooth wet texture of Nicos tongue up and down his erection and licking over his balls. Gods was this the same person that was his best friend? If Will knew it was this good he would have done this years ago. Reaching under Will Nico ripped a hand sized hole in the hose over Wills entrance. Will grabbed for the nightstand. Fishing out lube and a condom he threw the bottle down the bed. Nico spread a little over the tips of his fingers. "Spread!" Will complied instantly and felt Nicos fingers circle his puckered hole. Will hadn't told Nico but he never actually had anyone breach him before. Sure he had used a few toys but no one has ever fingered him. He has also never bottomed. Honestly he has no clue why he told Nico he would bottom. Maybe because it was Nico. The trust maybe. He has never trusted anyone to but he trusted Nico. Also he was not going to ruin this by telling Nico he was a bottom Virgin while he had his fingers in him. That could wait til a better time. The lube was cold but Nicos middle finger entered him. Will thought it would be uncomfortable but Nico was surprisingly gentle. Maybe it because he has small fingers. Also he was distracting him by tonguing his dick through the hose. Pinching the hose with his teeth he ripped another hole giving Nicos mouth full access to him. Nico swallowed Will with a confidence he had never seen his best friend have. Looking into his eyes the whole time never breaking eye contact. Teeth grazed the head of his dick and the sight of Nico baring his teeth at him almost sent him over the edge. Nico added another finger. "You keep that up Di Angelo and I'm going to cum full force in your mouth." "If you do that in just going to spit it back out onto your dick and stroke you through til your hard again." Will decided that at that moment at those words he was going to choke Nico. Grabbing the back of his hair roughly he pressed the Italians head down onto his cock until he could feel him in the back of his throat. At that same moment Nico got his revenge by crooking his fingers inside him pressing on Will prostate. Everything in the room flashed into negatives. Bliss pure unadulterated bliss shot up his spine. Will had done that move to other people before but had never experienced it himself. It was mind blowing and earth shattering. Sitting up he grabbed the condom and ripped it open with his teeth. "Stand up off the bed now!" Nico removed his fingers and stood. Will put the tip of the condom on his mouth. Grabbing Nicos hips he pulled him forward. Pulling back his foreskin Will lowered the condom into Nicos tip and and rolled it onto Nicos length without any help of his hands. Bringing his mouth up he did a few long deep bobs before releasing him from his mouth. Grabbing the lube he prepared Nico to enter him. "Where did you learn that whorish little trick?" "HBO?" Nico cut him off with a rough kiss straddling his hips on the end of he bed. For both of them being as drunk as they were the aspect of sex had greatly increased their coordination. Nico was biting his lower lip as Will trailed the tip of his tongue along Nicos upper lip. Nico seemed to be the king of the build. He would work you up and then bring you back down over and over. Wills stomach was getting messy from the lube. Nicos erection kept poking it only making Will more and more aware that he was about to get fucked. Pulling back Nico got off Wills lap. "Turn the fuck over!" Complying Will got on all fours. Nico began to rip the hose more up his backside. Positioning Will into a reachable height Nico hovered his tip over the prepped entrance. "You ready for me Solace?" "Gods yes!" Placing both his thumbs either side of Wills hole he slid himself into him. Pushing slowly until he was fully seated. Will was panting and fisting the pillows. "Tell me when to move" "Oh just fucking move your driving me nuts !!" "You asked for it!" A snap of Nicos hips caused Will to cry out letting Nico know he had angled correctly to hit Wills prostate. Picking up speed Nico removed his thumbs taking his nails down Wills back as he slammed into him. Bringing his head down he bit into Wills side causing Will to whimper Nicos name and hearing that sent goosebumps across Nicos pale skin. "You like that Sunshine?" "Yeah only next time do it harder!" Nico bit down into Wills flesh leaving teeth marks and a reddish purple rose on his side. The build in his gut was getting close but he didn't want to finish like this. "Turn over I want to see you!" Obeying Will flipped and wrapped his legs hard around Nicos skinny waist. Nico slid in easily brought him arms under Wills shoulder blades. They were eye to eye nose to nose. The constant snapping of Nicos hips and the feeling of Wills erection sliding between them from the sweat made Will whimper into Nicos mouth. "You feeling good..?" "Oh fuck yes " Nico thrusted harder. Will was close he could feel it the way he clenched around him. The whites of his eyes were all Nico could see as Will lost himself in him. The sight of it sent Nico to his bliss as he emptied himself into Will shuttering and moaning. Pulling out quickly he crawled down to take Will into his mouth once more. Replacing his fingers inside him he worked in and out bobbing his head taking in every inch of him. Bursting in Nicos mouth with a sharp cry and heavy breathing Nico swallowed the spurts of salty arousal until Will visibly relaxed. Leaning over him his hair brushed his best friends stomach trying to get his breathing under control. Reaching down he removed the condom from his now wilting member and threw it toward the waste basket. He missed. Oh well. "Are you going to stare at my belly button all night or are you going to join me back up here?" "Yeah yeah give me a second" Pulling himself up the bed and next to Will he laid on his back. "Do you have any water?" "Yeah on the night stand. Give me some too." Nico took a few large gulps. With the last mouthful he kept it in his mouth and hovered his mouth over Will. Dripping the water from his mouth into Wills. "Ha and your asking me about where I learned slutty tricks and you pull that move!" "Yeah well I have HBO too." Pulling Will into a deep and languid kiss he took his time with it trying to pour a little emotion into the action. Will was his best friend and Nico didn't want him to feel neglected after. "Are you ok?" Will asked as the kiss broke with a sweet hum. "Yeah I'm fine. More than fine really. That... that was... oh I needed that." Will stared into Nico as they held eachother in their after glow. "Nico?" "Yeah?" "Do me a favor would you?" "Sure. Anything " "Tell me you love me. I know it's a lie but.. I need to hear it. Nico peppered little kisses on Wills face. The corners of his mouth. His eyelids. Dragging his nose along the plains of Wills jawline. "I love you. And it's not a lie."

#will solace #will solace is important #nico things #nico di angelo #percy jackson #heros of olympus #rick riordan #son of neptune #soangelo #fanfic #headcanon #smut #fandom

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ethelbertpaul444-blog · 6 years

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The Best Bachelor In Paradise Recap Youll Ever Read: Week 3, Night 1 Betches

Welcome back to Bachelor in Paradise! The show that keeps on giving leaves us shackled to our couches for 4-6 hours a week. When last we left off, Chris was interrupted in the middle of comparing living, breathing women to courses in a meal by Tia who, hopefully, came armed to this conversation with a shoe so she can beat him to death with it. I’m rooting for you, Tia!

TIA: You told me that I deserve the best. CHRIS: You do. TIA: But you made out with Krystal. CHRIS: I did. But I’ll fight for you. TIA:

Okay, see this is what’s wrong with modern dating right here. They keep talking in circles around each other and Chris might as well be speaking in Pig Latin for all the sense he’s making rn. Tia is pissed because Chris told her he would commit to her, meanwhile Chris is saying that he did mention commitment to her but will actually do the opposite. But, hey, at least he said the word commitment! That’s got to count for something, Tia!

Jesus. This talk is making me want to call my internet company and abandon the sh*tty internet plan that makes it possible for me stream this abomination on clear, cloudless days only. Tia keeps saying Chris’s argument doesn’t make sense—and it doesn’t—but what really doesn’t make sense is how either of these women can fight over him while he’s wearing that fugly bandanna.

HOW.

Moving on. Oh, that poor parrot needs to stay far away from Kendall. Next time we see it it will be on her wall.

Tia thinks that because Colton warned her about Chris, Colton is in love with her. It’s flimsy evidence at best, but her crazy ass will take anything she can get.

HAHA. Tia yelping “help” after realizing she’s insane is me in the mirror every morning.

Jacqueline and her monotone voice emerge from behind a palm tree. Idk why, but there’s something v unnerving about Jacqueline to me. I think it has something to do with the full set of baby teeth hiding in that tiny mouth of hers.

Bibi’s like “she doesn’t smell like Paradise yet. I’m screwed.” Bibi, this girl has the personality of a mechanical pencil. I think you’ll be fine, girl.

Jacqueline pulls Colton aside as Tia is literally in the middle of professing her love to him again. Lol this should be good.

JACQUELINE: Can I steal you for a second, Colton? TIA:

WHAT. Colton turns Jackie down?? First of all, you can do that? Second of all, he can’t say no to a date! What does he think he’s here for? To sip on his Mike’s Hard and work on his tan? Absolutely not. You’re never going to lose your virginity with an attitude like that, Colton!

Colton tells Tia that he’s still into her but he doesn’t want to, like, do anything about it. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I’m just going to stick my head in an oven. Are you effing kidding me with this, ABC? Honestly, this Colton/Tia thing has gone on far too long. I’ve had enough. Someone murder them both already. For f*ck’s sake.

Jackie picks Kenny for the date because one of the producers lost a bet and had to make this happen. That’s the only way these two on a date makes sense. I’ll be shocked if they find anything to talk about. Fingers crossed the producers don’t have to resort to poking them with sticks to generate any sort of human emotion!

KENNY: You’re pretentious, aren’t you? JACKIE:

Clearly this love story was written in the stars. Good luck, kids!

Back at the beach, Annaliese is patiently waiting for Kenny to get back from his date. She’s like “I have to find love get a rose tonight. I. have. to.” Damn, this girl did not come to play. She immediately pulls Kenny aside to show him the pink goo she picked out for dessert.

OH MY GOD DID ANNALIESE JUST SAY SHE WANTS TO OPEN HER SEXUAL DOOR TO HIM? Does she mean, like, her back door? Is that what she’s trying to say? I’m confused.

Okay, Venmo John is killing it this season. Who would have thought a man with a decent job and a 401K would be more of a hot commodity than a former pro athlete? No, seriously. Who.

Meanwhile, Chris and Krystal are heating up. It’s disgusting. He’s like “I really appreciated you having my back when I was trying to dump my side chick. That was hot.” Krystal, is this what you’ve been dreaming about your whole life? Because if so, then I’m so glad you found your knight in shining armor!

Okay, Bibiana is a goddamn therapist at this point. She should honestly be charging by the hour for the amount of time and effort she’s putting into getting these losers to express basic human emotion.

COLTON: So my only choices are to date Tia or go home? Guess I’m going hom— BIBIANA: B*tch, what did we just talk about?

Damn. Tia really wore Colton down. Colton decides he wants to give their relationship a chance and Tia actually screams in ecstasy. It’s v disturbing.

Also, Tia all you ever wanted was for him to “give it an honest chance.” No, that’s not true. You wanted to bully him into dating you. And it worked. Congratulations, you sociopath. (And can I DM you for tips?)

Moving on to the rose ceremony. I never thought we’d get here. I’m genuinely worried Bibi is going home, though. And what will her patients cast mates do without her saving their boyfriends in rose ceremonies when they’re mad at them? Hmm?

MY GOD. What is Jordan wearing on his body rn? It’s like a vest/pant combo made out of the vacation section at a Goodwill.

So. Much. Fashion. 🌹🌹🌹 cocktail party paradise edition #bachelorinsider #bts #bachelorinparadise 🌊🌴🦀🥂

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Elsewhere, Caroline has Venmo John cornered on a couch listing off her demands for the rose ceremony.

CAROLINE: I just hate this campaigning for roses. I’m not that kind of girl. NARRATOR: She absolutely was that kind of girl.

Then there’s Jubilee, A WAR VETERAN, who’s reduced herself to handing out back rubs for a rose. Is this really a back rub or is she actually using a tactic they teach in the army to get the enemy to submit? She could have some real tricks hidden under that crop top.

Lol David is over here trying to give Bibi a pep talk. He’s like “Kenny said he’s into you. He said you have a good booty.” What a strong foundation to build a relationship on! It’s worked out so well for the Kardashians.

WHAT. Kenny and Bibi start making out and I AM HERE FOR IT. Never mind that Kenny all of the sudden has half of Paradise vying for his attention. SAVE OUR GIRL, KENNY. I beg of you.

Jackie grabs Kenny next and is like “I hope you’ll still give me a chance now that I just turned 27. I read an article in the New York Times that says I’m past my prime now.”

ME:

Um, this man is the father of a 12-year-old college graduate, I’m pretty sure he doesn’t give a sh*t if you’re old enough to pay for your own health insurance now.

Meanwhile, David pulls Jenna aside and gives her a giant-ass stuffed animal for her birthday. Omg. It’s literally a washed-up street dog. What was that, like, the only available thing in the prop room?

Jordan is piiissseddd. He starts dragging the dog down the beach AND THROWS IT INTO THE OCEAN. That is actually so f*cked up. I mean have I done the same thing to my ex-boyfriend’s beloved Kurt Cobain T-shirt after he dumped me in the middle of a beer pong game freshman year? Yes. That’s neither here nor there.

Jordan is losing it and starts going OFF on Chelsea and Jubilee. And it’s, like, Jordan, you can’t start yelling insults at women to their faces. This isn’t MTV.

ANNALIESE: I would not be with a man who speaks to me that way. Nope. JORDAN: Will you accept this rose? ANNALIESE: Omg I would be honored. JORDAN: Sike!

Eric confronts Jordan and tells him he needs to apologize to all the ladies or else. Damn. I forgot how attractive Eric is. There’s just something about a man treating women like actual human beings instead of just props for their next Instagram post that’s so… sexy. I guess I’m just a hopeless romantic like that!

@ericbigger, better, badder! 📸:@ericbigger

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Eric is the perfect man. I rest my case.

Chris Harrison hauls ass and shows up at the rose ceremony before any other drunken fights can break out. F*cking finally, Chris! The rose ceremony goes as such:

Jordan picks Jenna, who can barely open her eyes with all of that glue holding her eyelashes on. It’s possible she doesn’t even know Jordan is the one who picked her. Who can say.

David picks Chelsea.

Kevin picks Astrid.

Chris picks Krystal. God help her.

John picks Jubilee.

Joe picks Kendall.

Colton picks Tia. Vomit.

Eric picks Angela.

Kenny picks Annaliese. WAIT WHAT. HOW. OVER BIBIANA. How f*cking dare you.

And on that note, I’m out y’all. I have to go try and not have nightmares about Jordan chasing people in the rain. BYE.

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