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The first time Robby heard of ass eating it was in the form of a joke, the way gay sex was always talked about in the 90s. He scrunched his nose in disgust and laughed along with everyone else, but the thought lingered. How would that even work? What would it feel like? How horny does someone have to be to even want to do that?
The next time he thinks about it is while watching a porno. He’s only just gotten brave enough to rent gay videos, and his third one features a particularly act…
The man receiving looks like he’s loving it. He’s obnoxiously loud and squirming like he’s about to explode. Robby knows stuff like that is exaggerated in these types of movies, but his intrigue is sparked regardless.
He thinks about it every time he hooks up with a guy, but he’s never brave enough to ask. No one asks him to do it either, so he thinks maybe it’s one of those things that doesn’t really exist outside of videos and crude jokes.
But then the age of the internet comes and with it a LOT more videos with “rimming” in the title. Some of them are clearly shot in the actor’s bedrooms with the camera propped somewhere, but even then the men receiving are absolutely loving it, and Robby is sure they don’t have a director in their ear telling them to amp it up.
Still, Robby doesn’t dare ask anyone to do it for him. Instead, on nights alone, he soaks his thumb in lube and does his best to imagine it.
That is until he starts dating a certain nigh shift attending.
It's hardly the first time he and Jack have had sex, but Robby is always desperate for it. He's wiggling needily under Jack's weight, kissed breathless and ready to be fucked brainless when Jack asks:
"Can I eat you out?"
Robby can't always trust himself at a time like this, so he asks Jack to repeat that.
The grin that spreads across Jack's face only ever means he's up to no good. "Can I eat you out?" He asks again, slower.
"You know I've got a dick, Jack."
"Mhm." Jack nuzzles against the growing bulge in Robby's boxers. "And I adore him, but tonight I want to give your backdoor some lovin'."
"Why do you have to say it like that?"
"Come on, Mike," Jack groans. "Yes or no? Please say yes."
Robby thinks about all the nights he dreamed of it. "Isn't that kinda gross?"
"Were you not planning on getting fucked tonight?" Robby looks at him like he's stupid, and Jack laughs in response. "Exactly. You're nice and ready for me; why would it be gross?"
It's tempting. So fucking tempting. "Are you sure?"
"I have been jerking off to the thought of it longer than we've been dating," Jack admits. "Please. If you don't like it, I'll stop. You know I will."
Unbelievably tempting...
Which is how Robby ends up on his back with his knees hooked over Jack's shoulders. He can't count the number of times he's been naked around Jack, but this is more vulnerable than anything they've done before. It doesn't help that Robby is completely nude while Jack has everything but his shoes on.
He's never seen Jack's eyes like this. He looks hungry. It's as if Robby isn't even there; his focus is entirely on the ass in front of him. Jack holds his cheeks, using his thumbs to make Robby's hole wink for him.
His gaze never leaves the sight in front of him. "You ready?"
"Yeah," Robby says shakily.
That's all Jack needs. He licks a thick stripe along the outside, and Robby's head falls back against the mattress. Jack spreads his cheeks wider and repeats the action over and over until Robby is huffing and squirming, gripping the sheets for some grapple on reality.
The noise that comes out of Jack is akin to a growl. He digs his fingers into Robby's thighs and yanks; he keeps Robby in place despite his wiggling and feasts.
His tongue sinks inside and laps at Robby's walls, pulling more desperate noises out of Robby. Each new sound encourages Jack and rings his own content hums out that vibrate up Robby's spine.
"Jack. Jack!"
Jack pushes down on his thighs, tilting his ass upward and pushing his face impossibly closer. He reaches as far inside Robby as his tongue can reach and uses one finger to rub incessantly at the slit on Robby's tip.
A sharp gasp breaks from Robby. He can't think; he can barely breathe. The only thing he knows is the pleasure Jack is giving him. His hands fly to Jack's hair and tangle themselves in his curls.
It isn't long before Robby is spraying like a fountain over his stomach and Jack's finger, his hole clenching around Jack's tongue.
When his vision finally returns, Jack is on top of him, the fabric of his clothing scraping against Robby's sensitive skin. "I'm gonna assume you liked that."
Robby can't speak. His head nods heavily, eyes still glossy in the afterglow.
"Good," Jack rumbles into his neck. "Because I'm gonna be down there a lot."
I don’t want to stir the pot with the blue lives matter nails, but the organization was founded as a pushback to the Black Lives Matter organization and movement.
While many insist it’s simply supporting police officers, the original intention was to protect the right to use all force necessary to subdue suspects. Many of these suspects are often people of color who are racially profiled.
Though BLM excited before, it really gained traction in 2020. The blue lives matter crowd was created in the weeks/months following the murder of George Floyd where a white police officer kneeled on a restrained black man for nine and a half minutes. In the same city a decade prior, a black man was shot seven times simply because he had a ‘big nose’ like another black man who robbed a store four days earlier.
Again, there’s many different meanings and I don’t want to believe you did this intentionally, but please do the research and understand the messages conveyed through symbolism🫶
This honestly wasn’t my intention to stir the pot. I am going to go ahead and change the nail photo to a simple black and blue nail since those are police colors. The photo I used said ‘Thin Blue Line’ nails and honestly that should’ve set off alarms in my head but I was ignorant to it.
I take full responsibility here and please understand it wasn’t my intention to ever come off as blue lives matter.
(When you pick up on a tik tok trend, you start to fluster Sammy.)
I’ve got your six (Sammy Bryant x Reader)
(Warnings: none)
(Also @showgirlshawn don’t worry, the goat story made the cut)
(Oh and I’m crediting the creator on tik tok I used some of their jokes. It was DandT)
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A tik tok trend had been going around about wives embarrassing their cop husbands and honestly? You so wanted to try it with Sammy.
So one morning you follow him out to his car as he heads to work.
“Ooh I get a special goodbye today.” Sammy asked, dropping his duffle bag in the back seat, “What’s the occasion?”
“Just wanna send my big strong officer off.” You cooed and Sammy laughed uncomfortably.
“What?” He laughed, “Ew don’t say that.”
“Why not?” You cooed, snaking your arms around his neck, “I can’t send off my police officer husband?”
“I didn’t.. stop.” He said, pulling you in for a kiss, “Ticking me off.”
“Hmm I love you.” You said with a laugh, “Officer Sammy.”
“I’ll just take Sammy.” He cooed, dipping you for a kiss, “Now I’m gonna be late. So I love you too.”
You wished him goodbye and waved as he left.
Oh the game had just begun.
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A couple days later, when Sammy got off work you decided to make your husband cringe again.
“Hey baby!” He called out, “I’m home!”
“Wow baby! How was your shift?” You asked as he hung up his duty belt and headed to the bedroom.
“It went okay. Chased some people… chased a goat.” He said with a chuckle.
“Wait what? What do you mean chased a Goat?” You asked, following him to the bedroom.
“Yea so I get a call from sarge ya know? Someone’s calling about a loose goat around this neighborhood.” He explained, “So he sends me and Sherman to it. Picture me and Sherman looking for this goat. Suddenly, we hear this ‘blegh’ and the goat’s right behind us. What does Sherman do?”
“Jesus, do I wanna know?” You asked, sitting on the bed.
“He jumped on the hood of the cop car!” Sammy said with a laugh, “So it’s just me and the goat until the new animal control girl shows up.”
“Oh my god!” You said with a laugh, falling onto the bed.
“So after 30 minutes we finally get the goat into the animal control car. Sherman didn’t help at all of course.” He said with a sigh, “I love my job, but it’s doing stuff like that which makes me feel a little silly.”
“Well maybe you’ll get officer of the year for this.” You said, sitting up, “But you’ll always be Officer of my heart.”
“That- oh cmon.” Sammy whined, “Stop that’s so corny.”
“You love it.” You cooed as he cupped your face. He gently shook you and started to laugh.
“You drive me nuts.” He mumbled, kissing you.
“Always do.” You said, kissing back softly.
“Now come join me in the shower since you really wanna use your appreciation skills.” He said, tugging you with him.
“I’ve got your six in the shower.” You joked and he immediately paused.
“You just lost shower privileges.” He said, dropping your hands, “That was so corny.”
“Sammy come on!” You said, following him to the bathroom, “Lemme join you. I’ll make it up to you.”
“Shower sex?” He asked, immediately turning to face you.
“Shower sex.” You assured and he immediately picked you up.
“Man I’ll have to put a fight more often.” He said with a growl, carrying you straight to the shower.
You still weren’t done pestering him.
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“So I had to list a raccoon as a suspect.”
You and Sammy were on the phone together as he drove around.
“What do you mean?” You asked with a laugh, “A raccoon?”
“Yes. This guy calls me that kitty litter has been stolen off his porch.” He explained over the phone, “So I’m looking to see like if anyone sees anything. Then I see little raccoon paw prints everywhere. But I couldn’t find the raccoon.”
“Yikes, weren’t able to find the suspect?” You asked with a laugh.
“Nope, got away scotch free. His paws would’ve been too small for the handcuffs anyway.” Sammy said with a laugh.
“I can show you how to use those handcuffs later.” You said with a smirk.
“Oh baby girl, that is the sexiest joke you’ve made all week.” He said, “I’ll take you up on that when I get home tonight. Wear that cute lingerie set I like.”
“The pink baby doll set?” You asked with a smile into the phone.
“Read my mind baby girl. Just bought a set today too.” He said with a smirk, “Can’t wait to really break them in with you pretty girl.”
“I like the way you think Officer Bryant.” You said with a smile, “I’ll see you tonight.”
“See you tonight pretty girl, I love you too.” He said with a growl.
“You make my heart go 10 7.” You cooed into the phone.
“Really? Couldn’t help yourself?” He asked with a scoff, “Lucky I love you sweetheart.”
“Again I love you too. Stay safe baby. I got your six.” You said with a laugh as he hung up.
You knew your husband secretly adored you picking on him.
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did you seriously just use blue lives matter nail art on your fic?????
It was a Sammy Bryant fic based on a fic where he pays for readers nails. So yes, I did use a nail set with that design because he is obsessed with the idea of everyone knowing that reader is fucking a police officer.
If it upsets people that badly, I will change the pic to black and blue nails.
Edit: I did change it. I was ignorant to the subject matter and someone kindly explained it to me. My apologies for not doing my research before hand.
Sammy wore his badge with honor, both on the streets and in the sheets.
Sammy loved when you called him Officer Bryant in the sheets, it drove him mad.
“Yea? I bet you like when Officer Bryant fucks you.” He would say, hand threaded through your hair as he fucked you from behind.
“Y-Yes oh fuck- I love when Officer Bryant fucks me.” You whimpered, your nails digging into the sheets with each thrust.
“Is that why you have your nails done all black and blue? Just for me?” He moaned out, gripping your hips, “Yea I bet you fucking love getting fucked by Officer Bryant. Makes you so fucking full.”
You left out a muffled agreement as you drooled on the pillow.
“Aww, you can’t think in that pretty little head of yours while you get fucked?” He cooed, smacking your ass. “Flip over for me baby.”
He pulled out of you, your pussy wet and puffy as you rolled onto your back, “Lemme see the nails I paid for baby.”
You weakly covered your chest with your hands, shoving off the nails.
He brought your hand to his chest and started to kiss every single finger of yours, “Mine all mine pretty girl. You like people knowing you’re fucking a cop, don’t you? Makes you feel safe doesn’t it?”
“Yea. It does Sammy.” You whimpered as Sammy moved to throw your legs over his shoulders.
“Put your hands in my hair baby.” He moaned out, “Fuck, I wanna feel you tugging on my curls.”
You moved your hands to his auburn curls as he spit on your pussy, dragging his tip between your folds. He dragged you closer and started to fuck you, causing your hands to tug on his curls.
“Fuck your nails feel so good baby.” He moaned, pushing his hips into you as he fucked you into the mattress, “Feels so good for me baby.”
“I-I love you Officer Bryant!” You stammered out, tugging at his curls as heat began to pool within your stomach.
“Mhm me too baby- oh fuck oh fuck.” He moaned out, each hip thrust of his getting more erratic, “Fuck I’m coming- oh fuck!”
You soon felt him come deep inside of you, his thrusts becoming sloppy as he filled you up with his cum. Your orgasm followed not long after.
He gently moved your legs off of him and settled next to you, “Move between my legs baby girl.”
You did as you were told, moving to lay between Sammy’s legs.
“Hold my cock in your hands pretty girl. Let’s see those nails.” He cooed, grabbing his phone, “Pose for Officer Bryant.”
You listened to him, your hands settling around his cock. You made sure your nails were on display while you lazily licked his tip.
He snapped the photo and whistled, “Cmon baby girl, let Officer Bryant take care of you.” He cooed as you moved to lay next to him. Sammy peppered your face with kisses as he rubbed your back.
He never mentioned to you what he did to that photo, you always assumed it was for his personal collection for when he missed you.
You were never aware that he printed that photo out of you and kept in his locker. Of course, he never showed anyone.
But he did flaunt to the rest of the department how doting you were to his needs and how much you respected him as a LEO.
That’s why Sammy Bryant always paid for your nail appointments and insisted you always get black and blue.
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