Omg I need a part 2 of dad jj! It’s the cutest thing ever!
I love it too!!! Ahh!!
I bent down to toss more clothes in the dryer when a large hand cupped my pussy from behind through my athletic shorts. I straightened with a smile as JJ gripped my hips, rubbing his cock against my ass like a horny teenager. His hands explore and grab and squeeze, landing a playful slap.
"How are you going to bend over like that in front of me?" JJ growled into my hair, his hands sliding up under my shirt to grip my braless tits in my T-shirt.
"I didn't know you were back there." I answer, leaning my head back against his shoulder as he massages my breasts, his thumbs swiping over my nipples. JJ's lips find my neck and I moan softly, reaching back to tug on his hair. We hadn't found a moment alone in weeks and now I was starved and wet. "Kids?" I ask before I'm suddenly spun around and sat on the dryer.
"Watching TV and napping." JJ locks the door while I slip my shorts and panties off. He shoves me down on top of the machine and hoists my hips up, attaching his mouth to my needy clit. I bite back a moan as his tongue sends fireworks through out my body.
"God, I missed this. You're like a three course meal. I could eat you anytime." JJ kisses and bites my thighs before plunging his tongue inside me, spreading me open for him. I arch off the machine, needing more.
"We have to hurry!" I plead, shoving his head away and tearing at the button on his shorts. They drop to the floor and he pulls me to my feet, spinning me to bend me over the dryer instead. He slaps his hard cock against my ass before running it through my slick, ever so slowly. "Stop teasing me." I grit my teeth, pushing my hips back at him and he chuckles, landing a harsh slap to my ass.
"Such a needy little wife. Always such a slut for me." I gasp when he shoves his way in, hard and fast. It takes my breath away. His arms wrap around me, one on my stomach and the other gripping my breast as he starts to pound into me. I grip the dryer, unable to do anything but hold on as he fucks me. My orgasm races forward, gushing from me so quickly I don't have time to think. A yell escapes my lips and he slaps his hand over my mouth as he fucks me through it.
"That's my girl." JJ pulls me up against his chest, the hand not on my mouth slips between my legs to stroke my clit and I go rigid against him. My body shakes violently against his and I bite down between his thumb and pointer finger to keep from screaming. JJ hisses, gripping my face harder as his hips snap against my ass at an ungodly pace. My hand flies back between us, urging him to stop, to pull out.
“You will give me baby number three." JJ growls and I smirk against his hand, loving when he gets the carnal urge to pump me full of his cum. JJ yanks free of me and I spin around, dropping to my knees as he fists my hair, shoving his cock down my throat. Two strokes down my throat and thick, hot cum shoots out. I keep sucking as hard as I can, squeezing his balls as I swallow around him. He lifts up on his toes, shuddering as he comes down. I pull away with a pop and our eyes lock as we pant for air.
"I love you." JJ breathes and I smile sweetly as he helps me to my feet.
"I know, baby."
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pairing: dad!chris evans x fem!reader
warnings: fluff, rpf
summary: chris's fan spot him with his family one lovely evening.
- blurb
"is that chris fucking evans?!" a girl shouts, her hand over her mouth as she bumps her elbow to the boy standing beside her. "holy- that's him and y/n!" she starts bouncing on her spot, taking her phone out of her purse to snap a picture of the couple who stand by an ice cream cart.
"should we say hi?" she looks over to her friend, who gives her an encouraging smile, however it fades and the girl glances back at the couple, where now, three children stand laughing as chris smears their little faces with ice cream. the girl wears a shocked impression on her face, it was the first time she had actually seen chris's and y/n's children, the couple preferred to keep them out of the public eyes.
from what the two teens see, the little boy who is propped on y/n's hip completely looks like chris's mini-me, which is utterly adorable. the two girls' which stand by chris's leg, seem to have chris's eyes and nose but hair like their mother's. as the little girl collects her ice cream, she notices the two teens and send a shy wave, pulling on y/n's dress skirt and pointing at the two.
y/n smiles, holding her son's hand in her own to send a wave. "who is tha' mama?" y/s/n asks, hiding his face into his mother's neck as the teenagers wave back. he was a shy, mama's boy.
"those are daddy's fans," y/n replies, kissing her son's head and collecting his ice cream from the man behind the cart. "thank you, ice cream man!" y/s/n exclaims happily, taking the cone from his mother's hand in haste.
"good manners, bub." chris grins, a short chuckle leaving his lips as he sees his son's face messed with chocolate and sprinkles. "take your time,you don't want to get a brain freeze." chris says, using a tissue to wipe his son's mouth, he does the same to his little girls', who seem to be devouring their strawberry ice cream gleefully.
"now, what flavor do you want, sweetheart?" chris glances behind him when he does not hear your reply, he lets out a laugh with an admirable smile. y/s/n has his ice cream smushed against your lips while he tells you, "c'mon mama, eat 'cream," he whines. y/s/n grins when you take a small lick, clapping his hand as he does so.
y/s/n catches chris's eyes on him and calls his dad over. "you too dada! come eat 'creams, it's yum yum," he nods his head while licking and pushing the cone chris's direction. a loud heart thumping laugh sounding from the boy as chris took a big lick. "very yum yum," chris says. and well it was not a minute later his two daughter's were asking their father and mother to try theirs.
the sight of the family has the teens in awe.
Summary: the little one finds her dad asleep on the couch.
Pairing: Sebastian Stan x Wife!Reader
Warning: fluff and Google translate.
“Tata!” The four year old exclaimed.
Sebastian stirred awake hearing his little girl. He opened his eyes when little hands slapped his thigh.
“Don’t wake Tata up, Dragoste,” you called from the kitchen. “He’s sleeping.”
“C’mere, șoarece,” Sebastian whispered. Mouse.
He gave her a hand on climbing up onto the couch and then himself. She crawled up onto his chest. He happily kissed her cheek and held her.
“Mi-e fost dor de tine,” Sebastian said. I missed you.
“si tu mi-ai lipsit, Tata!” Adelina exclaimed. I missed you too.
He shushed her and said softly, “you’re very loud, șoarece. We gotta be quiet like one.”
“But- but Tata, you finally acasă,” she said. home.
“Da, I’m home,” Sebastian said quietly.
“Your little frate is still sleeping, Dragoste,” you said.
“nu vrem să-l trezim,” your husband said. We do not want to wake him up.
She huffed. You pressed a kiss to Sebastian’s lips and then his cheek.
“I’m glad your home, iubito,” you said running your fingers through his hair. “You should’ve come to bed.”
“I was but I was taking off my shoes and then I never got there,” Sebastian explained.
“Da, that’s definitely something you’ve done before,” you smiled. “You hungry?”
“Yeah,” he nodded.
You kissed him again and said, “you’re in luck, Stan, I’m making your favorite.”
“Eggs?” Adelina asked.
“Da, and crepes,” you said.
“With peanut butter?” your husband asked.
“Da, I’ll put peanut butter in yours,” you said with a smile.
“Yay!” Sebastian said with a grin.
“I like peanut butter too!” Adelina exclaimed loudly.
Sebastian shushed and she got embarrassed. He kissed her cheek.
“Sorry,” she mumbled.
“It’s okay, Lina,” her father said softly. “Snuggle me while Mama makes breakfast.”
“Otay,” she said.
She rested her head against his chest. Sebastian wrapped his arms around her. He kissed the top of her head. You turned on the tv to give the two of them something to watch. You smiled seeing the two of them back together. They both missed each other very dearly.
Summary: It’s a quiet Sunday morning when the innocent Evans children wonder straight into their parents bedroom, to find them… What’s the word Chris uses? Oh yeah, wrestling. this is a part of the evans’ series.
Pairing: Chris Evans x Yn Evans
Warnings: unprotected sex (don’t be silly wrap your willy kids), oral sex (m receiving), swearing
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Sunday’s aren’t normally this quiet, the weekends are normally welcomed with high pitched screams from Archie or Alex as they argue over pancake toppings or Alba playing music loudly from her room.
But the quietness only means one thing, they’re still sleeping. So Yn and Chris intend to take the quiet moment to their full opportunity.
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Summary: Steve’s been overworking himself and you become a victim of his stress when he forgets you in the bath
A/n: I just created this account because I’m discovering the world of agere and found so much comfort from little!reader fics and wanted to create my own! Requests are very much appreciated or even just thoughts/ideas.
Steve had been working himself to the bone all week and not getting enough food, sleep, or cuddles from his two favourite people in the world. He’d basically been living in his office and Bucky was worried for him.
It had been another day of nonstop scanning through files for Steve when Bucky had entered the office. “Hey I’m going out to get groceries, do you think you have time to give Y/n a bath while I’m gone? She’s playing in the yard and has mud all over her.” he had asked while waiting for the blonde to finally look away from his desk. “Huh? Oh yeah sure of course” he responded, giving the brunette a weak smile. “Thanks babe.” Bucky nodded before closing the door and heading out to the store.
Steve had been so absorbed in his work that he didn’t realize half an hour had gone by since Bucky left the room and decided it was a good time to take a break. He walked into the yard to find you playing with patch of flowers, ignoring that you were sitting right over dry mud and smiled to himself before scooping you up onto his hip. “Alright messy girl time for a bath” he told you as he brought you into the bathroom.
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soo,,, uh,,, fucking the winter soldier...
ma'am pls elaborate :)
y’all are about to indulge me big time this might flop cause it’s intense but I’m a kinky motherfucker so send me to horny jail if you have to
Soldat is a kinky motherfucker. I have no doubts in my mind about this.
He gets off on you crying, over anything. You had a bad day and cry, he’s hard, he doesn’t know why. It’s some demented part of him that thinks about how you cry on his cock, or maybe it’s because you look so pretty and innocent with puffy eyes.
Soldat is rough. I’m talking bruises all over your body (you like it) and he’s claiming you in every way he can.
He uses knives in bed, tracing the sharp edge over your nipples. He cuts your clothes off, and when you’re really whining, he’ll prick you just a little bit.
“Who do you belong to, bunny?”
“You, Soldat.”
He calls you his fucktoy. I don’t know why this is so hot to me, and he would fuck you like he hated you (he doesn’t). He just can’t help himself, he’s so pent up.
His handgun is always nearby, maybe not so much in a sexual way, but for his own protection. He’s never without his weapons.
Soldat doesn’t stop until he’s done and pleased, unless you tell him to with a safeword. He uses your body for his own pleasure, pulling orgasm from you until you literally can’t anymore. Somedays he fucks for hours and hours, but other days he just needs to be close and he fucks you two or three times before making you warm his cock.
He will never give you control, and if you try to take it, he fucks you back into a submission. You love it, sometimes acting out so the Soldat will rough you up.
He never cums inside. As much as he wants to see your cunt filled with him, he hasn’t done it since his handler reprimanded him because they were afraid he’d get you pregnant. He’s only to cum down your throat, all over you, or inside your ass.
He fucks every hole, it depends on his mood. He loves splitting you in half in his cock, but he also likes how you choke on his cock. You look so good with tears in your eyes and lips red. You try so hard for him too, sucking like your life depends on it.
You are always eager to please him, riding him when he’s injured and wants your pussy around him. You let him bend you in anyway he wants, let him take any hole and just fuck the life out of you.
He’ll fuck you awake, making you whine as you come to, and you push back against him eagerly. You love when he stuffed your cunt while you sleep, wanting you to wake up full and happy.
If you’re too loud, his fingers are shoved into your mouth. He likes wrapping his hand and bicep around your throat and controlling whether you get to breathe. He loves that you trust him with your life especially since you know he could kill you at any moment. It proves you don’t see him as a monster.
When he comes down from his high, you can see a glimpse of who he used to be, taking care of you and kissing down all your bruises. These are the moment you know what you have is real.
Pairing: JJ x Reader x Rafe
Synopsis: Imagine you’re Toppers sister who is having a secret relationship with JJ, but dating Rafe Cameron. Midsummer is when things take a turn!
Warnings: Swearing, slight abuse, hitting, name calling. Fluff!!
Request: Requested by @rochyu thanks for the great idea!
“JJ, I gotta go,” you giggle as he presses kisses down your neck. He hums against your skin and you close your eyes loving the feeling of his lips on you. “JJ,” you say more in a sigh.
“C’mon (Y/N) just a little longer,” he tells you pulling you closer to him by your hips.
“I told Sarah I would get ready with her,” you mumble as he kisses your lips again.
“So... you have hours,” he shrugs moving his hands up your shirt.
“An hour, not hours,” you laugh. “Plus... I’ll see you there tonight,” you add.
“You’re still gonna ditch after an hour?” He asks and you nod. “Really?”
“Yes, I promise,” you kiss his lips lightly about to pull away but he keeps you close and you laugh. “JJ!” You push him back.
“I can’t get enough of you baby,” he says and that makes you smile.
“I know, I know,” you blush. “But I’ll see you later, and we can be inseparable by then,” you tell him.
Tonight was the night you planned to break up with Rafe. He wasn’t for you, you were only dating him because both your guys’ parents want it. But you loved JJ, and you wanted to get away from coke head Rafe.
“Fine,” he groans pulling you into a hug and it warms you. “I’ll come along and rescue you later Kay?” He chuckles.
“Please do,” you nod.
Kie would be there tonight, so you were lucky enough to have her other than all the uptight bitches there. Besides Sarah... she was cool.
“Okay, bye. Love you,” you grin.
“Love you,” he replies with a smile. You turn to leave and you felt JJ plant a smack on your ass and you turn swatting him away and he just smirks.
“Bye!” You says again jogging over to your car.
You get to the Cameron’s place with your dress and you noticed your brother Toppers car here, unfortunately he was good friends with Rafe and Sarah is his ex. You get out of your car and grab your dress that was covered in a bag and you head into the house.
“Sarah?” You call when you walk in. Instead of Sarah Rafe shows up around the corner.
“(Y/N), what’re you doing here?” He asks with a grin walking over to you. His slicked back hair and polo, aka his regular attire didn’t faze you. Although when you saw JJ in his cargo-shorts and muscle tee... it automatically made you wet.
“I’m getting ready with Sarah, remember,” you point to the dress and he leans in placing a kiss on your lips, his breath tasting minty. So different from JJ’s beer and mint mix.
“Right,” he nods. “Did you smoke weed?” He steps back giving you a confused look.
“What?” You ask. “No,” you shake your head. A bit of panic creeps in, it was probably because of JJ.
“Hmm,” he shrugs. “What’re you wearing tonight? Something nice for me?” He smirks and it kind of made you sick.
“Just a dress,” you say. You were trying to distance yourself from him, so it would be easy for you to end it. He gives you a look.
“Can I see it?” He asks reaching out.
“No, you’ll see it tonight,” you remark.
“Special occasion?” He asks smirking again and you hold the eye roll back.
“Rafe, c’mon dude,” Topper walks in and sees you. “Oh hey (Y/N),” he says. “Getting ready with Sarah?”
“Yeah,” you nod. “Is she upstairs?” I ask my boyfriend and brother.
“Yeah, in her room,” Rafe nods.
“Okay, see you guys later,” you put on a small fake grin.
“See you tonight baby,” Rafe leans in kissing you again, but you cut it short and pretty much run upstairs.
“Sarah!” You call heading down the hall and to her room. You walk in and she was singing to music while doing her makeup. She sees you through her vanity mirror and grins.
“There you are! I was waiting,” she says and waves you in. You put your dress on the bed. “Where were you?”
“Just caught up,” you shrug and she nods.
“I still haven’t seen your dress!! I’m excited to see it,” she grins at me through the mirror and you nod.
........
“Good?” You ask Sarah while you look at yourself through the full body mirror. You were wearing a long silk and lace type of dress. It was cream coloured and pretty nice.
“So pretty!” She nods. “It fits your figure so good!” She tells you.
“Cool,” you nod. You kept your hair down and wavy, with some light makeup. All you could think about is if JJ would think you look good. Although he tells you everyday all day, even at your worst. “You look really pretty too,” You tell her with a grin.
“Thanks,” she smiles. “I think we should get going now. We’ve spent enough time on this,” she laughs linking your arm with hers and you follow her.
Everything was in full swing when you two arrived. People everywhere, the old debutants laughing in a nicely manner. Since hanging out with JJ and the pouges, it made you less of a kook and realize how stupid the kook life is besides the whole being rich. The way they lived was so orderly and as a pouge, you do whatever you want.
You notice Kiara by her parents, her hair up and she was wearing a purple silk dress.
“I’m gonna say hi to Kie,” you tell Sarah and she nods. You walk over to her. “Hey, Kie!” You says and she turns and smiles.
“(Y/N)!” She says. “Hey, what’s up!?”
“Your dress is nice,” you tell her and she shrugs.
“Didn’t really wanna wear it,” she mutters and you nod. “You look good though!” She adds.
“Thanks,” you say looking around, there was a slight knot of nervousness in your stomach. You play with your clammy fingers and sigh. “Kie,” you look at her licking your lips, she just nods. “I gotta tell you something.”
“What’s up?” She asks.
“I...” you lean in closer to whisper so no one hears. “I kind of want to break up with Rafe tonight,” you tell her and you notice her eyes widen.
“Really?” She asks in a whisper back and you nod. “For JJ?” She questions and you nod again. “Well...” she drifts off. “If you think it’s a good idea (Y/N) then why not,” she nods.
“I’m a little nervous,” you admit. “What do I say?” You ask. “Do I tell him about JJ, do I just break up with him?”
“That’s up to you man,” she shrugs. “But good for you! You’re way better than that asshole,” she adds and you nod nervously. “But when?”
“I don’t know,” you sigh. “Sometime soon, I know that JJ said he’s gonna come by... well to see us,” you say and she nods.
“Yeah, he told us all to ditch,” she nods. “Does pope know?” She laughs as Pope works with his dad.
“I don’t know,” You laugh.
“Hey babe,” you hear Rafe’s voice and you turn to see him towering over you, dressed in his suit, with his hair again slicked back. “You look so hot tonight,” he tells you and the word hot makes you cringe. He couldn’t have called you beautiful or pretty at the least?
“Um... thanks,” you mumble and he grabs your hand pulling you close to him and leaning down to meet your lips. But instead you turn so he kisses your cheek. He pulls back confused.
“What was that?” He asks sounding annoyed of you.
“Nothing,” you shrug. “We’re at a party, we don’t need to put on a show,” you remark and he rolls his eyes.
“Since when have you cared?” He asks.
“Since now I guess,” you reply and he scoffs.
“I’m trying to be a nice boyfriend (Y/N), you don’t need to be such a bitch,” he moves his hand away from your arm.
“Classic,” Kiara rolls her eyes. “What a great boyfriend you are calling her a bitch.”
“Oh fuck off Kiara,” he says.
“Rafe!” You glare at him and he rolls his eyes again. Let me guess, he’s frustrated cause he hasn’t done a pound of blow yet?
“Screw this,” he sighs turning around and walking off. Typical.
“Pig,” Kie scoffs and you laugh. “I wish we could go back in time and you would never get with him.”
“If it were my way, I would’ve never,” you sigh.
“Hey guys,” Pope smiles a she puts a tray of food into the table in front of you guys.
“Hey!” You both reply to him with a smile. “You know about John B and JJ’s plan right?” Kie asks him.
“Yeah, they want us to ditch,” he nods. “I’m down... I think,” he looks back to his dad.
“Yeah, we are too,” Kiara nods. “And (Y/N)’s breaking up with Rafe,” she whispers to him and Popes eyes widen.
“Really?” He asks and you nod. “Finally,” he lets out a small laugh.
“Right!” Kie grins. “She’s growing up,” she pulls you into a hug and you laugh.
“Shut up,” you mumble but smile. The pouges were your friends, your true friends. These people here on figure 8 did not matter.
.........
You were leaning against the building and watching as everyone dances or talks to friends. You were just anticipating for when JJ and John b will be here to save you guys. You figured they’d just text you guys and you’d slip out somehow. You pat around for your phone and realize you left it inside. You head inside and start walking down the narrow hall, but then you get pulled into a dark closet and yelp.
“Who the fuck!?” You almost yell but you feel a hand clap over your mouth.
“Shh, it’s just me (Y/N),” you heard JJ’s voice and you slightly see the light from outside hitting his face.
“JJ,” you say pulling his hand away.
“Yeah,” he chuckles. “Hey,” he says.
“What are you doing here?” You ask.
“Well, I told you I’d rescue you didn’t I?” He replies. “That’s what I’m doing!”
You smile in the darkness. But dammit! You still needed to end things with Rafe, he’s just been absent the whole night somewhere, only god knows.
“I thought you’d just show up with the van, not come into the party,” you say in a low voice.
“Nah, I needed to see how pretty my girl is as soon as possible,” he tells you and you felt your cheeks flush at the compliment. Rafe could never compare. You lean in capturing his lips with yours and he grins kissing you back. He smelt of weed, tasted like the familiar beer and mint. You loved it. He wraps his arms around you, while you run your fingers through his hair tugging and he groans against your lips. You had an urgency to rip all his clothes off, but you couldn’t, not here and not now.
“I love you,” you tell him pulling back only a millimeter.
“I love you too,” he smiles brushing his lips past yours. “Can we get outta here now?” He asks.
“No, I need to do something quickly,” you tell him. “Okay?”
“What?” He asks.
“Just, stay here for a couple of minutes,” you say. You were hoping breaking up with Rafe would be fast and easy. You doubt he actually cared about you, but still everything was difficult with Rafe.
“Okay,” he nods and you peck his lips one more time and leave the closet. You walk out into the bright hall and look to the side and start walking. But then you catch Rafe laughing with Kelce walking down the hall. Perfect. He notices you.
“(Y/N),” he says saying your name with a smile like he wasn’t a douche just an hour ago.
“Hey,” you say.
“Where have you been all night baby?” He asks and you pretty much roll your eyes at the nickname. It only sounded nice coming from JJ.
“Rafe, can we talk?” You ask in a serious tone.
“About?” He questions.
“Something, and Alone,” you look at Kelce.
“I got the hint,” Kelce says and walks off, Rafe watches Kelce leave and then he turns to you.
“What?” He asks in a weird tone like he was annoyed of you. But you haven’t even done anything.
You take in a deep breath, preparing yourself for what’s about to happen. The only think you worried about was him getting all mad and not letting you leave the party as soon as possible.
“Well...” you start.
“Sorry about earlier,” he mutters interrupting you. “If that’s what this is about.”
“No,” you shake your head and he sighs leaning back against the hallway wall. “I was saying...” you start again. “I... I want to break up,” you tell him hesitantly. For a minute he just stares at you like he didn’t hear what you just said, until it hits and he squints his eyes at you.
“Wait... what!?” He asks like this was unbelievable.
“I want to break up,” you tell him again and he lets out a laugh, but a sarcastic angry laugh.
“No,” he says shaking his head.
“Rafe,” you give him a look. “I don’t want to be with you anymore. Our relationship isn’t even good,” you remark. “What’s the point? You’d have more fun with someone else.”
“This is not supposed to happen like this (Y/N)!” He tells you. “You breaking up with me!? No way,” he shakes his head.
“What!?” You ask.
“Why?” He asks. “Not like you’re gonna get anyone better than me,” he scoffs. “Like c’mon, no guy is gonna handle your shit (Y/N) no guy,” he adds and that just makes you angry.
“Oh really?” You scoff. “Cause another guy has,” you say and at that his eyes widen.
“What!?” He pretty much yells.
“What?” You shrug back.
“Who!? What the fuck!?” He exclaims. “You’ve been cheating on me!?” He spits out. “You fucking slut!”
“And you wonder why?” You shake your head. “You’re a coke head piece of trash Rafe,” you tell him and he steps closer now angry.
“Excuse me,” he says getting close to you.
“You heard me, you’re gross. I don’t need you, and I found someone better than you,” you tell him in a calm tone and that just got him more angry.
“Fuck you!!” He yells raising his hand and smacking you. Your head turns and your cheek stings from the smack. He just smacked you, Rafe, your now ex boyfriend just smacked you. You grab your cheek holding back the tears because he didn’t deserve to see you cry.
“You’re disgusting,” you spit, he opens his mouth to talk but gets cut off.
“What the fuck!?” You heard the loud growl of JJ and you both turn, he was watching you with your hand on your cheek and Rafe with the anger boiling inside him. “Did you just fucking smack her!?” He asks in a dangerous tone and Rafe laughs.
“It’s him isn’t it?” He looks back at you. “A dirty pouge,” he nods. “What else can I expect from a dirty little whore like you,” he scoffs and then JJ, charges into him knocking him to the floor. Your eyes widen as JJ starts throwing punches immediately.
“Touch her again!” JJ yells punching Rafe again. “And I’ll fucking KILL YOU!” He yells, Rafe manages to get in a punch knocking JJ over.
“Stop it!” You yell and some people step into the hall to see what’s happening with wide eyes. JJ lunches him again and you see blood coming out of Rafes mouth. “JJ!” You yell.
“You dirty motherfucker!” JJ yells at Rafe.
“Fuck you,” Rafe spits out.
A security guard runs in pulling JJ off of Rafe and JJ tries to fight them off.
“JJ!” You say stepping closer but the security guards pull him back. He had a bruise already forming on his jaw and some blood by his eyebrow.
“Stop it, he’s my guest,” you say.
“Your guest just assaulted Rafe Cameron,” the security guard tells you and you roll your eyes.
“He fucking smacked her!” JJ exclaims angry again. Topper and Sarah run in and Sarah’s eyes widen at the sight of her brother all bloodied up on the floor. Topper goes to Rafes side.
“What the fuck?” Topper looks at you confused. You just decide to grab JJ’s hand and pull him away from the guard and run. You pull him through the crowd in the back.
“Kie!” You both yell when you see her and she turns. “Let’s go!” She looks around both her parents looking at her shaking their heads. “Come on!” You wave quickly and you notice your mom start to walk over, speed walk over. You hold JJ’s hand tighter and run. “Pope!” You also call and he looks confused.
“Hell no,” Mr. Heyward gives him a disapproving look. Pope strips from his apron and runs just as Kie catches up.
We all start running, you let JJ lead the way to the van.
“Is John b there?” You ask breathlessly as you approach the van.
“Yeah, he said he’d be the getaway driver,” he nods and we all pile in. John B turns.
“Took long enough?” He mumbles and notices all the distressed faces and JJ’s bruised face. “What happened!?” He asks. JJ ignores him and steps over to you.
“Are you okay,” he pushes my face to turn and looks at your cheek.
“What happened?” They all ask.
“Rafe fucking hit (Y/N),” JJ says and you feel your cheeks flush out of embarrassment.
“What!?” They all ask. “Are you okay!?”
“I’m fine,” you shrug.
“Don’t be some nonchalant about this (Y/N),” JJ shakes his head. “He’s a fucking prick.”
“Well, I’m not with him anymore so it doesn’t matter,” you say with another shrug.
“Why did he hit you?” Pope asks. “You could sue him you know.”
“That’s not really on my mind right now Pope,” you laugh and JJ rolls his eyes. “He was mad because I broke up with him and called him trash,” you admit.
“So he hit you!?” Kie asks in disbelief. “I would’ve been there if I knew you were breaking up with him then.”
“Its Fine really,” you say.
“No it’s not,” JJ rubs your cheek with his thumb softly. “Does it hurt!?” He asks concerned.
“No,” you lie. It did hurt, Rafe was 6’2, you were like half of him... barely. His hands were big, but it’s okay. It’ll get better.
“You’re lying,” JJ gives you a dry look.
“I’m not,” you lie again biting your lip and he rolls his eyes.
“Just stop (Y/N),” he tells me. “You need to ice it.”
“I will later,” you say and he just looks at you silently for a minute.
“I’m sorry,” he says in a whisper.
“Why?” You whisper back.
“You broke up with him because of me,” he mumbles.
“JJ, shut up,” you shake your head. “I broke up with him because I hate him, and I have you,” you tell him. “What would he do if it were later huh?”
“I’m still sorry,” he sighs.
“Don’t be,” you shake your head and lean in kissing him. He relaxes into the kiss, and you barley felt anymore pain while you kissed JJ. He always fixed everything. He was the best boyfriend ever.
“Okay, you guys gonna bone right in front of us... or!?” Kiara asks. “Happy moment, now... time for weed.”
“That does sound like a good idea,” JJ grins and you laugh.
“Yeah,” you nod.
These people were your real family!
Bonus part:
(16+) nothing too bad!
You giggle as JJ pushes you down on the bed getting on top and you pull him down by hooping your fingers into his shark tooth necklace. He kisses your lips, and you let out a small moan as he presses himself close to you. You flip him so you get on top of his lap straddling him.
You lean down kissing his neck and you hear him suck in a sharp breath. You suck and cause some hickeys on his skin. He reaches up to the end of your now bunched up dress and pulls at it. You pull back and let him take it off throwing it somewhere in the room. He stares at your bare chest and smirks.
“You’re so beautiful,” he tells you reaching up with cup one of your breast. You let out a small whimper, grinding your hips against his, and you could feel him grow in his shorts. He sighs rubbing his finger over your hardened nipple and you sigh. You reach for the hem of his shirt and he lets you take it off of him and you keep rocking your hips and he slightly groans.
“I want you to ride me baby,” you tells you pulling you down so he can kiss you and you moan into his mouth.
“Good, cause I want to ride you,” you tell him and that just makes him harder. “I love you JJ.”
“I love you (Y/N),” he replies. “And I’m sorry for tonight, you deserve the world,” he tells you running his hands along the side of your body and you smile.
“You are my world JJ,” you lean down and kiss him roughly.
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A/N Just did a little bonus part for the dirty ones haha! Hope you all enjoyed this one. Thanks again to @rochyu for the request!
Love ya guys❤️
STRANGER THINGS 4 (2022) + selected songs (insp for this amazing set x, x)
Summary: Bucky comes home from deployment.
Pairing: Soldier!Bucky Barnes x Wife!Reader
“She bought your ass a cat tree?” Bucky whispered seeing his white cat on the top platform of the cat tree.
He’s just returned home from deployment a week earlier than he told you. He wanted to surprise you and the kids. Bucky also wanted to be there for the birth of his second child but he missed it by a few days. It’s also 2am.
“Spoiled brat,” Bucky whispered heading to the laundry room.
He placed his bags on top of the washing machine and dryer. You’ll probably get after him but he’s got dirty laundry in his bags and other shit he needs to put away. He doesn’t want to do it now. He wants to climb into bed with you and let you get your much needed sleep after giving birth and handling a newborn and three year old all by yourself.
Bucky checked all the doors that led outside are locked as well as windows before heading upstairs. He checked on his first mini-me to find him spread out like a starfish in his little toddler bed. Bucky goes into the nightlight lit room and covered him back up with his blanket.
“Night, little man,” Bucky whispered softly.
He kissed his forehead and hears the cries of the newborn he has yet to meet. He pulled away and left the room closing the door. Bucky is quick to head into the master bedroom. He’s optimistic he’ll get to his daughter before you.
“Shhhhhh, babydoll,” he cooed coming to the crib you have set up at the bedside.
Your husband eyed your form as he pulled his little girl out of her swaddled. He gently scooped her up in his arms holding her blanket to her and held her against his uniformed chest. He savored the moment and took her out of the room. Bucky took her to her own room. He turned on the light.
“It’s okay, it’s just Daddy,” Bucky whispered. “I’m gonna check your diaper, Sweet Pea.”
He gently placed her down on the changing table. Your husband smiled at her and let her grab his pinky. Alpine made his way into the room as Bucky changed his little girl into a clean diaper.
“Look at you,” Bucky cooed. “Why are you crying now, my pretty girl?”
“Bucky?”
He turned around to you and said, “you should be asleep.”
You go into his arms. You’ve got tears in your eyes. You cannot believe that he’s home. You’ve been wanting him home for so long. You know what he loves doing overseas with his found family.
“Don’t be crying on me,” Bucky said holding you tightly. “I can’t have both my girls crying.”
“You’re finally home,” you said looking up at him.
“And I’m not going anywhere anytime soon,” he said.
SOOOOO GOOOOOOOOD
Masked
Summary: You and Bucky decide to explore one of your roleplay fantasies involving the Winter Soldier mask.
Warnings: Dom!Bucky, rough sex, wall sex, floor sex, vaginal sex, oral sex (female receiving), hand job, vaginal fingering, finger sucking, orgasm delay/denial, overstimulation, dirty talk, choking, unprotected sex, a little fluffy, established relationship, post-Endgame, short-haired Bucky
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Ladylike
Summary: After Bucky fulfills one of your fantasies, you decide to turn back time and make one of his a reality.
Warnings: Dom!Bucky, vaginal sex, oral sex (male and female receiving), hand job, vaginal fingering, unprotected sex, a little fluffy, established relationship, post-Endgame, short-haired Bucky
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Impress Me, Sergeant
Summary: You and Bucky have been playing out your roleplay fantasies. After Bucky makes it clear there’s a certain scenario he’s interested in exploring, you take charge.
Warnings: Sub!Bucky, BDSM, praise kink, vaginal sex, oral sex (male and female receiving), hand job, masturbation, voyeurism, orgasm delay/denial, unprotected sex, dirty talk, a little fluffy, established relationship, post-Endgame, short-haired Bucky
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Unsheathed
Summary: Bucky promised to get you back for making him wait on date night. Now, it’s time for payback—and he isn’t playing nice this time.
Warnings: Dom!Bucky, knife kink, daddy kink, rough sex, wall (refrigerator) sex, vaginal sex, oral sex (female receiving), face-sitting, hand job, vaginal fingering (that damn metal arm), finger sucking, orgasm delay/denial, unprotected sex, dirty talk, a little fluffy, established relationship, post-Endgame, short-haired Bucky
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