Call me Rainbow Cookie

Hello fellow smut readers! This is my master list just to make it easier lol 😆 📚

Crush/Scenarios:

There he is

Time for an Upgrade

Tit for Tat

The Last Sleepover

Characters:

Lucius Malfoy; Guest at Malfoy Manor

John Winchester; A Hero's Reward

The Tenth Doctor; Nature calls

Mark Hoffman; Will you stay with me?

Dr Frank. N Furter; Sweet Transcendence

Ross Gaines; Mutual Respite

Contents: NSFW, 18+, smut, explicit, oral sex M receiving, F receiving, language, friends with benefits.

Pairing Ross Gaines x You/reader

You press the button of Ross's flat and wait for the buzz.

'Hello?' You hear his voice through the intercom.

'Its me'. You say. Walking up the flight of stairs to his door, you feel pretty tired from your long day. Seeing him will hopefully make you feel better. He lets you in. From his manner and body language, you can tell something is wrong.

'What's up with you?' You ask. He doesn't look at you. He just fusses in the kitchen putting the kettle on and getting some mugs.

'Nothing'. He says, trying to sound casual.

'Yes there is, I know that look, what is it? You know you can tell me.'

'Oh, it's just that bloody woman, Pauline.'

'Oh, from Job Seekers?'

'Yeah, she's such a-' he hesitates.

'Bitch?' You say bluntly.

He sighs,'I wasn't going to say it, but yes, she has been today. I'll get her, though.

'Look, don't let her ruin your evening, come here, sit with me'. You say patting the empy space on the sofa next to you as you sit down.

'I was just making you a cuppa.'

'That can wait, come here,' jesturing with your hand.

'OK,' he says. He sits next to you, and he proceeds to fiddle with his tie attempting to take it off.

'Oh Ross, don't let her get to you, forget her.' You say as you lean closer to him and slowly slide your hand up his face and kiss him.

'I'm sorry, I just-' You cut him off. 'Shhh, don't talk about it, just relax, let me help you forget everything.' You whisper as you kiss him again and wrap your arms around him.

You and Ross have been casually seeing each other for a while. You don't consider it too serious. But you are really fond of him. He's been a good friend to you, your relationship has developed into satisfying eachothers sexual needs.

'I've had a bit of a rough day too. I know what will make us both feel better. Take off your clothes.' You say. He looks at you with an intrigued expression. He does what you ask, as you do the same. You can't look away as he reavels more and more of his body. Lovely broad shoulders, slim torso, huge cock, tight butt and long legs. When you are both naked, you smile at him as he eyes you up and down, making his cock grow and twitch.

'You're so sexy y/n, I'm intrigued to know what you have in mind.' He says. You smile at him and give him a cheeky smirk.

'I'm going to suck your cock, and you're going to eat my pussy.' He bites his lip as he listens to your words getting more excited at the thought of it.

'Mmm, I like the sound of that.' He says.

'I thought you would, bet I can make you come first.' You tease as you run your finger down his chest, feeling his chest hair.

'Oh, you reckon do ya? Let's find out.' He lies down on the sofa, and you get on top of him and present yourself to him. Your legs are spred, your pussy hovering over his face. You take hold of his cock and lick it all over. You hear him moan as he grabs hold of your arse and licks your entrance. This makes you moan. You open wide and take the head of his cock in your mouth, swirling your tongue around it. You then slowly take him in, inch by inch and bob your head. You use your hand to slowly stroke his length, up and down.

'Oh, fuck yeah.' He says, slightly muffled as his mouth is busy pleasuring you. He plunges his tongue into your core, you can feel it inside you, so warm and stimulating. He then flattens his tongue and licks from your clit to your entrance with slow strokes, every so often he licks your clit making you squirm. He continues this pattern, like a methodical strategy, typical Ross! It feels so good. Just as you anticipate his next move he will suprise you with a sharp suck of your clit or a slap on your arse. You now take him down your throat, slowly reaching deeper, and you increase the speed of your hand. His thighs shake spuring him on to increase the speed of his rhythmic attention on you.

You both moan and whimper, simply enjoying eachothers efforts to provide as much pleasure as possible and, of course, get to the finish line first! There's something about making him come first, you know you have made him feel amazing, and he can focus on you. After using your throat, you know exactly how to tip him over the edge. You use your hand to make circular strokes around his cock and swirl your tongue around the tip as well as using your mouth. You also use your free hand to cup and massage his balls.

'Oh God!' You hear him mutter. As you continue, his whole body shakes, and he slowly thrusts up instinctively.

'I can't take it anymore, I'm gonna come.' This makes you to increase your speed, within seconds, he squeezes your thighs tight and growls as he buries his face into your pussy. You feel his load fill you mouth, you swallow it all down as his cock twitches wildly.

'Oh fuck, oh fuck Y/N. You've done it again, damn it!' You laugh.

'I know you too well Ross, now get that mouth back on my cunt and make me come.' You demand.

'Yes Ma’am.' He says as he attends to you again. Now determined to give you what you need, he focuses on your clit, he tenses his tongue forming a point and licks circles around it. You rest your head on his crotch slowly caressing his cock. You feel yourself getting closer and closer. He sucks and licks your aching bud over and over, and he slides his hands all over your thighs and lower back. You're a panting mess, whimpering and squirming at his touch. He also knows exactly how to make you feel good. He engulfs your pussy with his mouth and once again flattens his tongue and stokes your clit. You feel the warmth of his mouth and the delious tingle of stimulation.

'Oh my God, that's it, right there, don't stop!' You scream. Your now shaking as your release approches, he squeezes your arse cheeks tight. The last stroke of his tongue sends you over the edge,

'Oh, I'm gonna- I'm coming!' You wail, as a deep satisfying orgasm comsumes you. Your pussy pulses and spasms making you breathless.

'Oh Fuck, fuck, ahh' You whisper, your head is practically blank. Ross sofly kisses your still pulsing pussy.

'You OK?' He asks.Your body goes limp and shakey, but you gather the strength to roll off him and lie on top of him to give him a kiss.

'Yeah, that was amazing.'

'Yeah it was, just what I needed.' He chuckles.

'I'll have that cuppa now thanks.' You say, smiling at him.

'Sure,' He says, laughing.

The End.

NSFW, 18+, Smut, Oral sex F-receiving, M- receiving, overstimulation, Mdom, Femdom, P in V, creampie, lots of fluff, language, Frank being Frank

Chapter 2

You jump out of your skin.

‘Oh, I’m sorry Frank, I was daydreaming. You are sitting on Frank’s huge round silk bed. You’re wearing a black full corset with embroidered red roses. Stockings and suspenders with red bows, your knickers are crotch less. Wearing this makes you feel so sexy and empowered. You can understand why Frank wears them.  He is sitting behind you. He starts kissing the back of your neck.

‘And what were you daydreaming about mm?’

‘When we first met’ You say, wistfully. You exhale as you feel Frank’s lips and hands explore your shoulders and upper back. He chuckles,

‘I knew you were something very special.’ He says, while he starts loosening your corset.

‘How did you know that?’ You ask. Your eyes are closed, and you just bask in the sensations of his lips on your flesh.

‘Well, you joined in the dance, you didn’t run away, you let your instincts decide how to respond.’ He’s right, you did, you should have run away, but you didn’t, you didn’t  want to. You recall feeling as if nothing in the outside world mattered, the castle felt right, like home. You never left. He kisses along your neck, sending bolts of desire through your body.

‘Oh Frank, what have you done to me?’ You say. He chuckles deeply.

‘Oh Y/N, it’s what you have done to me, I can’t think about anything but you, the plans I had, my obsession was to make myself my dream’. He pulls your corset from you revealing your breasts, he briefly skims over them with his hands. There’s a hitch your breath. He skims over your breasts again, them grabs them, squeezing and kneading them, making you moan.

‘You came stumbling into my house, you danced,  you looked into my eyes, I saw no fear.’ He quickly pulls you down onto the bed and nestles himself between your legs, he then lowers himself down your body, leaving lipstick kisses trailing down your body. ‘Only desire!’ He shouts as he pulls your legs apart. This makes you gasp and giggle. He kisses your inner thigh, then the other avoiding where you need his attention. You squirm and moan in frustration.

‘Oh what is it darling? You want me to devour your pussy?’ He teases, you whimper in response. He chuckles.

‘I want to too, but I love teasing you, tormenting you, making you tremble and quiver with antisi-’ He pauses and looks you in the eyes and slides his tongue along his top lip very slowly. ‘Pation.’ He grins wildly at you. He grabs hold of your thighs, you feel the fabric of his lace hand warmers.

‘Please, I can’t take this teasing.’ You plead.

‘But it’s such fun darling.’ He says, as he continues to avoid your core.

‘I love hearing you beg for me, do it again.’

‘Please, Frank, I need it so fucking badly.’ You beg, with trembles in your voice. He chuckles wickedly.

‘Very well’ He very slowly and gently licks a stripe from the bottom of your entrance to the top, his tongue is so warm. You moan with both pleasure and relief. He does the same thing again, then flattens his tongue swiping licking your entrance and just brushing your clit. His mouth is so big he engulfs your entire pussy, pleasuring all of you. Everything he does feels exquisite, sucking, licking, and plunging his tongue inside you.

‘Oh darling, this pussy is so perfect, I want to make you feel so good.’ He declares, almost as if he’s talking to your pussy not you! You hold on to the sheets as he directly and purposefully licks your clit.

‘Oh yeah, just there, yes.’ You cry out. You hear him giggling, causing  vibrations on your skin. He forms a point with his tongue and strokes your clit over and over, you can feel yourself getting close.

‘Oh yes, you’re so close darling, come for me, ruin my make up.’ He chuckles. He holds your thighs down, feeling you shaking. One last stroke of his tongue tips you over the edge.

‘Oh fuck, Frank I’m coming!’ You cry, as you feel that exquisite realise rip through you.

‘Oh that’s it, good girl’. He praises, he keeps your hold of your thighs and continues to lick your pulsing core despite you squirming. You’re still moaning and panting, your so sensitive you need a few seconds to come down, but he is still licking your pussy.

‘I need another one sweetheart, come on, you can do it.’ You close your eyes and squeeze the sheets so tight your knuckles are white. He plunges his tongue inside you, licks, sucks and kisses your delicate flesh. He releases your thighs and trails his hands up your body to your breasts, he effortlessly caresses them, then rolls his thumbs over your nipples.

‘Oh shit, ah so good.’ You cry. Feeling so many sensitive parts of you being pleasured so expertly makes your mind melt. Just to make it more intense, Frank snakes his hands back down your body, he pulls up the flesh above your clit exposing your little bud. He licks it making you squirm and scream.

‘Oh God, oh my, ah!’ You just about manage to say. He chuckles deeply

‘Oh darling, I know. I know it’s intense’. He hisses. His tongue practically dances on your clit, making you see stars, getting you close again.

‘Give in to the pleasure, come for me, come on.’ He says. You’re so close, you feel your whole body shaking, all you can think of your going to come any second, the intensity of the stimulation he is giving you is almost too much. Once again one last swipe of his tongue, sends you into euphoria.

‘Oh, f-fuuuckk, yesss!’ You cry, your orgasm is so intense it makes you gush, buck your hips up and makes your thighs shake almost violently, as the waves of pleasure consume you.

‘There you go, you did it darling. Wonderful!’ He praises. ‘Look at you, a panting, writhing little mess.  Oh that is what I love to see!’ He exclaims. It takes you a little while to come back down to earth.

‘Fucking hell, that was just-’

‘Heavenly? Incredible? Mind melting?’ He says each word with a dramatic gesture. You giggle at him.

‘Yes, all of the above.’ He gives you a huge Cheshire cat grin and lifts one of your straps of your stockings and lets it go causing it to slap your thigh. ‘Ow!’ You gasp as you give him a did you just do that look. He laughs deeply, making you bite you lip. His laugh will never stop turning you on. He climbs on top of you and kisses you deeply, he then rolls you on top of him without your lips parting.

‘You’re just perfect Y/N, you know that? All I want is to have a good time. To dance, sing, fuck. I can do all of that with you, I only want to do those things with you.’

‘Oh Frank, I want that too. My life was so fucking boring, you have no idea how much I love being here with you.’ You clear your throat, you just have to ask.

‘When you said you were going to create something-'He cuts you off.

‘Darling, I had it all worked out, the perfect being for me and only me. I was going to create a creature of utmost perfection. Rocky I was going to call him. I was in my lab day and night driving myself insane. Until you, my little lost lamb completely disrupted everything.’ He tuts.

‘You were going to be just another addition to my abode. A minor distraction but when I watched you dance, when you danced with me, I was captivated by you, didn’t let you see that of course. But I fell, I don’t know what spell you had me under but I abandoned my work. Nothing has made me do that.’ He lifts his head.

‘Only you’. He whispers in your ear. You’re completely captivated by his words. You feel so wanted and understood. You have always felt that you were different from everybody else. The thought of this man rejecting an obsession just for you blows your mind. The absurdity and bat outta hell shit craziness of it all hasn’t gone unnoticed, obviously.

Especially when you learned that he isn’t even human and the house is a spaceship. If all that hasn’t put you off, what would? And who does he think he is Dr Frankenstein? Fuck. Any normal person would have run for the hills the first chance they got. But not you. You know you belong here with him. You laugh wistfully.

‘This is so insane, you’re insane! I shouldn’t want to be here, but I do.’ You say, He chuckles.  

‘I’m glad to hear you say that’ he runs his hands up and down your thighs and up your back.

‘Enough talk I want you inside me.’ You say as you lift yourself up and spread your legs. You take his rock hard cock in your hand and stroke it a few times before rubbing it on your pussy. You use your body to slide his cock inside you.

‘Oh yes, Y/N, oh, you feel so fucking good.’ He moans nasally. You moan too as you feel him sliding all the way inside you.

‘Sit up’ you demand. You want him at the perfect angle. He complies with a huge grin on his face, he leans against the headboard. You lower yourself down on his chest and rock your hips, so his cock hits where you need it.

‘Ah, yeah, just there’ You gasp. Satisfied with your position, you continue to move your hips up and down and ride him. He very gently thrusts his hips up, following your lead. His hands explore your body as you run your hands through his beautiful black curls. His corset has slipped down his torso exposing his chest. You lick one of his nipples, and suck on it, making him groan.

‘Oh yes, keeping doing that.’ He pleads. You continue paying the other nipple the same attention. Before long you can feel yourself getting close. Your thighs start to shake, you kiss Frank’s lips then bury your face in his neck, he’s so warm and smells amazing. The feeling in your core intensifies, thrust after thrust bringing you closer. You love hearing his moans; so loud and needy. You dig your nails into his flesh as the last thrust you need sends you over the edge.

‘I’m coming, I’m coming, Oh!’ whimper and cry out. The indescribable feeling of intense pleasure crashes over you, consumes you.

‘Ah, good girl, yes, come all over my cock, mmm.’

‘Oh, it feelss so good’. You say breathlessly.

He chuckles, ‘I know’. Your head is still spinning from your release, you kiss him again. He slides his hands to your arse and spanks both cheeks, making you yelp. He does it again, he then grabs your hips and thrusts into you hard, making you scream. He continues to fuck you like this, you wrap your arms around his neck and hold on.

‘Oh fuck, I’m going to come, you going to take it? I can’t hold back.’ He groans in your ear. He thrusts hard just a few more times, before he shoots his load deep inside you, making him scream and groan very loudly.

‘Fuck, fuck, oh,’ he exclaims, followed by a deep, throaty, breathless chortle right into your neck. You can’t help but smile widely and join him with a chortle yourself. After a minute or two, you hold his face and kiss him deeply.

‘Oh darling, that was-‘

‘Heavenly, Incredible? Mind melting?’ You say smirking. He giggles.

‘Oh yes’. He rolls you over to be on top of you, he kisses your neck.

‘Mmm, I love you.’ He moans in-between kisses. The second he hear him say that, you smile and grab his head in your hands and look right into his eyes. He looks so vulnerable and post sex dazed.

‘I love you too!’ You say and crash your lips on his. You have enough life experience to know that this phrase can be said in the heat of passion, and sometimes not really sincere. Anyone can say without actually meaning it, but you feel this is different, he means it and so do you. After a little more passionate kissing and cuddling he reaches to his bedside table, opens the draw and takes out two cigarettes. He hands one to you. Sitting together, you both take a drag of your cigarettes and blow out the smoke in unison with very satisfied sighs.

The End  

NSFW, 18+, Smut, Oral sex F-receiving, M- receiving, overstimulation, Mdom, Femdom, P in V, creampie, lots of fluff, language, Frank being Frank

Pairing: Reader/You x Dr Frank N Furter

Summary: Your car breaks down in the middle if nowhere, you try to find help, you find way more than you expect.

Chapter 1

You turn the key to your car, and all you hear is spluttering noises.

'Oh for fucks sake, you stupid thing!' You shout in exasperation. You are in the middle of nowhere, now you are stuck in the middle of nowhere. You throw yourself on the steering wheel and bury your head in your arms. It starts to rain very heavily, oh great just what I need you think to yourself. You decide just to sleep in your car.

The next morning, you decide to at least try to find some help. Thankfully, you have a decent coat, so you won't freeze to death. You’re not looking forward to trudging through the wilderness though. After what feels like hours, you stumble across a huge house. You stare at it for a few minutes, not sure if it's even real, and you're just seeing things. Never the less you've got a try, right?

You approach the door and knock the massive door knob. The door opens to reveal a creepy looking man hunched over, with blonde straggly hair and pale skin.

'What?' He says bluntly sounding annoyed.

'I err.' You pause taken a back from his manner. 'My car broke down not too far from here may I use a phone please?’ He stares at you for a few seconds. He just shrugs and opens the door fully, he gestures with his head to enter the house.

'Oi, we got a phone?' He shouts into the house. His voice echoes through the huge open space. All of sudden, dozens of people enter the room in the most flashy revealing outfits like corsets, feather boas, top hats, canes, stockings and suspenders, glitter and bowties. They dance and sing around the hall. All you do is watch in disbelief. One of the dancers takes your hand and pulls you to join in. You can't believe what is happening but something in you just decides to say fuck it and you join in.

Being danced around the floor feels so exhilarating. Even though it's the most bizarre and unfathomable situation, you can't help but enjoy yourself. Slowly the crowd begins to dance away from you and form circle around you stretching their arms out and wiggling their fingers. Confused, you spin around wondering why they are dancing away from you. You suddenly hear the sound of clonking heels from behind you. You turn around to see a man dressed in a full corset, stockings and suspenders. Black curly hair, a chunky pearl necklace, full make up and voluptuous ruby red lips. He is a sight to behold, your eyes widen at his imposing presence. You’re taken aback by his appearance, it’s so extravagant you can’t take your eyes off him.

'Well, hello.' He says in a silky well spoken voice. He looks right in your eyes as he struts around you. 'Enjoying yourself I see, what brings a-' His eyes travel up and down your body. 'Little thing like you to my humble abode mmm?' Before you can answer he takes hold of you and takes you around the floor in a waltz. You breath hitches and your heart pounds, but you don’t hesitate for a second.

'It's OK my dear, you're quite safe with me.' He chuckles deeply, sending tingles down your spine.

'My car broke down, I was stranded, I need help.' You explain. Despite all of those people watching you, you don't care. You just stare into the man's mesmerising green eyes.

'Oh, you poor thing, we can't have that. Stay for breakfast. Lunch. Dinner. The night!' He practically sung each word louder than the last, his whole presence a flamboyant performance.

'Oh I don't know-' You try to say.

'Nonsense of course you can!' He shouts, as he spins you around, making you dizzy. He let's go of you briefly to clap his hands and stop his foot. All of the people pair up and start waltzing too.

'Well, who do I owe the pleasure my dear?' He asks smoothly.

'My name is Y/N.' You say with a shake in your voice, your mind is still trying to process what has been happening.

'Mmm, beautiful, I'm Frank, that's beautiful too!' He says with a deep chuckle. 'Doctor Frank N Furter, a sweet transvestite from transsexual Transylvania.' He sings as he struts around you. You can't help but smile at him, simply transfixed on his every word and movements. You both dance a little while longer, without the crowd watching you both, the dance becomes far more intimate. You are already so attracted to this man, he’s so dramatic in every sense of the word. You look at his body throughout the dance and think how good he looks in his ravishing attire.

Frank lowers you down, bending you backwards for a big finish to the dance. You lift your leg up high and point your foot practically instinctively. You stare into his gorgeous green eyes sparkling with excitement. He stares back into yours, there's no doubt a mutual spark. All the crowd stop dancing and applaud and cheer. He leans his head to you.

'Smile and wave darling. Y/N, smile and wave, Y/N? Y/N? Y/N!'

18+, NSFW, Smut, Older man/Younger woman, vaginal sex, oral sex M receiving, Mdom, language, alcohol, dirty talk, unprotected sex.

Summary: You’re having one last sleepover at your bestie's house she shares with her moody Dad. What will not being able to sleep lead to?

You can't wait to have a sleepover at your bestie's house, it will be the last time, as you and Lucy are moving out soon. You both will be sharing a flat, it's going to be an exciting journey but also a bit scary. A while later, after lots of chatting and mucking around, you hear the front door slam. It makes you jump, Lucy doesn't react.

'Hi Dad,' She calls. 'Hello, Jesus Christ, that was one of the worst fuck'n days of my life!' You look at each other and pull the 'oh dear' face, you hear a can opening and a gulp sound. He comes staggering in the room and slumps in his chair.

'Oh Y/N, forgot you were comin’'. He says in his usual moody tone. You've always had a bit of a soft spot for Lucy's Dad, he never smiles much and he's pretty moody most of the time. You felt sorry for him when Lucy's Mom left him. You were quite scared of him when you were younger, as he was always in a bad mood. But recently, you've been feeling differently about him. Even though he looks exhausted right now, he also looks... hot.

'All ready to move?' He asks.

'Yeah, pretty much, got all the main packing done, just got a few last minute things to sort, but yeah, all ready'. You reply.

'Good,' He says as he takes a huge sip of beer from his can.

'Hard day?' You ask.

'Fuck'n hell the worst, why can't people just do their fuck'n jobs? Pisses me off!' He growls. Ranting about his day for some reason makes your heart pound. He looks at Lucy. 'Oh yeah, to make it bloody worse your mother has sent me a snarky message about help’n ya move, of course I'm gonna  fuck'n help ya, your're my daughter, what the fuck does she think I am?' He says, scowling and taking a big drag of his vape.

'I wouldn't take it personally Dad, you know what Moms like.' Says Lucy.

'Yeah, yeah I know,' he replies. You decide to change the subject.

'Lucy, why don't we go to your room and give your Dad some peace and quiet huh?' You suggest.

'Good idea'. She says, looking at you, with the thank God look in her eyes. Her Dad actually does the same to you.

'Night Dad' She says.

'Night'.

You say good night too and you both leave the room.

'I hate it when he's in these moods.' Says Lucy as you walk up the stairs.

'Isn't he always?'

'Well, yeah, but when my Mom gets involved, it's much worse'.

A while later, it’s really late. You and Lucy have been up for hours chatting and scrolling through Instagram. Lucy has fallen asleep, but you are still wide awake. You decide to go downstairs and get a snack.

You go downstairs to see Lucy’s Dad passed out in his chair, still with a beer in his hand and the TV on. You also notice his other hand down his trousers. This makes you laugh, and you walk past to the kitchen. As you open the cupboard, a few tins fall out and make a loud noise.

‘Oh shit,’ You mutter. A few seconds later, Lucy’s Dad comes into the kitchen rubbing his eyes and yawning.

‘Oh, it’s you. What the ‘ell was that?’ He asks groggily.

‘Just some tins falling out of the cupboard, I’m really sorry to disturb you.’

He shrugs, ‘It’s alright, I needed another drink anyway, chuck us a beer, would ya? Have one if you want.’ You are standing next to the fridge and you get a few cans for you both.

‘Cheers.’ He opens the can and takes a big gulp. He makes eye contact with you as he takes a drink. His eyes on you like that, makes you feel a bit flustered.

‘What you doin’ up?’ He asks.

‘I’m not tired for some reason.’ You take a sip yourself.

‘Happens sometimes, spose you got a lot on your mind, moving out and shit.’

‘Yeah, it’s pretty crazy, I’ll miss home, and here’. You say looking around the kitchen.

‘Even with this cranky bastard hangin’ round?’ He remarks. You laugh. You feel bolts of desire shoot up your body as you look at him. What is wrong with me? You think to yourself, you want him, you really want him. Get real, he only sees you as his daughter’s best mate, he always has and always will.

‘Chuck us another beer.’ He asks, as he drains his can. You do so.

‘That’s a good girl.’ Your heart skips a beat at his words. He comes closer and reaches over you to grab something from the counter top. He gets very close to you. You can smell his aftershave, even though it has faded, he smells so good.

‘How are you doing? Must be weird, you know, kid flying the nest,’ you ask, trying to sound normal.

‘Oh don’t, seems like only yesterday you two were running around this place with pig tails and frilly dresses, Jesus that makes me feel old.’ He takes a drag of his vape, as he eyes you up and down. ‘Just look at you now, all grown up.’ You clear your throat.

‘You’re not old, just older, besides nothing wrong with older men, I- err, lots of women like an older man, you know experience and all that.’ You look down at the floor, realising what you just said. You can feel yourself going red and getting more flushed. He takes another drag of his vape.

‘You know, you’re doin’ a shit job of not flirting with me.’ He says, smirking. Your heart is crashing in your chest now.

‘Shit, is it that obvious?’

‘Yeah, you’ve got no poker face girl, you think I didn’t notice ya little doe eyes? And biting ya lip every time I’ve looked at ya, to top it off look at what you are barely wearing. Little shorts that barely cover ya fuck’n arse cheeks. And I can see your tits popp’n out of that top.’ He says. He really cuts to the chase. He drains his beer can.

‘Right, I’m fuck’n knackered, you wanna fuck or not?’ He blurts out.

‘What?’ You ask, taken a back from what he just said.

‘You ‘eard, if you wanna fuck, let’s fuck, if not I’m going to bed. Up to you.’ He says bluntly. Wow, straight to the point, you were expecting at least a bit more flirting, but he clearly wants it.

‘I – I wanna fuck.’ You say, with a shake in your voice.

‘Dirty girl, fine, get down on your knees then, I want my cock in that pretty mouth of yours’. You drop to your knees in front of him, undo his trousers and pull down them down with his boxers. His cock is half hard so you stroke it with your hand. It’s fully hard in no time,  you lick and suck his tip slowly. You then gradually work your way down, taking his cock in your mouth deeper and deeper.

‘Shit, ah, good girl’ He says, tipping his head back. He grabs your head. ‘Take it deeper, come on, that’s it, down your fuck’n throat.’ He grunts as you let him control his thrusts. ‘That’s it, you slutty thing, you’re good at this, bet you’ve had lots of practice, huh?’ His cock is huge, you can just about take him. Before long your eyes are watering. He pulls out of your mouth. ‘Right, get up, bend over the fuck’n counter, now!’ He commands.

Your just getting your breath back, but you comply, shaking like a leaf. Your still in disbelief that this has all happened so quickly. ‘Let’s get rid of these’ He says as he pulls down your shorts to reveal your bare arse. ‘Didn’t think you had any knickers on,’ he tuts, ‘You’ve got a fuck’n nice arse girl, bet your fuck’n dripp’n aren’t ya? Spread ya legs’. He slips his hand between your wet folds. ‘Yeah just like I thought, fuck’n slut.’ He spanks you sharply.

‘Ah’ You cry out, not expecting it.

‘Oh you like that do ya?’ He spanks you again, harder.

‘Fuck’n ‘ell you are gonna be fun.’ He says wickedly. He takes his cock, and finds your entrance. With one quick thrust he’s inside you. You moan loudly, it feels so good. Only giving you a second to adjust, he starts thrusting his hips hard.

‘Oh yeah, that’s it, nice and easy. You are fuck’n desperate for it, ah, you little slut, fuck your tight.’ You hold on to the counter for dear life as he pounds into you mercilessly.

‘Take ya top off, I wanna feel ya fuck’n tits.’ He says in his deep gravely tone. You do as he says, despite him not stopping fucking you. His hands grab your tits hard, he kneads them in his large hands. ‘Fuck yeah, fuck’n love these tits!’ All you can do is moan and whimper, everything he is doing just feels amazing. You’re starting to feel like your getting close to your release. After a short while, he let’s go of your tits and spanks you again making you yelp. He chuckles and grabs hold of your hips and thrusts harder. The sound of flesh pounding against each other, your screams and his grunts fill the room.

‘If your gonna come you’d better do it soon cus I ain’t gonna last much longer, you’re cunt feels too fuck’n good.’ He says. You know he probably doesn’t care if you come or not, but he clearly knows the spots to hit. Your so close now, your thighs are shaking.

‘Oh fuck, Yes, please don’t stop, right there, oh God!’ You scream, you feel the one last thrust that you need. Your mind goes blank. All you can feel in the moment is your orgasm ripping through your body and your pussy squeezing around his cock. Your release is so intense it makes you gush a little. ‘Fuck’n ‘ell girl!’ He grunts as continues thrusting, just a few more was all he needed. He pulls out of you, strokes his cock, and finishes all over your arse. He growls deeply as the last sprays of come leave his pulsing cock.

‘Fuck,’ he exhales deeply. You can’t move for a minute, you're still basking in your release, you know you are such a mess with both your come dripping down your legs.

‘Look at the fuck’n state of ya, covered in come like the little slut you are.’ He says playfully.

‘Fuck off you cranky bastard!’ You say laughing.

‘You’d better have a shower, go on, get.’

Contents: NSFW, 18+, paring Mark Hoffman x Reader, MF, older man younger women, fingering, P in V, Oral sex M receiving, Dirty talk, teasing, creampie, unprotected sexTrigger Warning: Features unsettling content, home invasion

Chaper 2

‘Maybe I do. Come here,’ he says, taking you by the waist. You take that as an invitation, and you straddle him. Within seconds, your lips are on his. You’ve never kissed lips like his, there are so soft and plump, women spend a fortune to get lips like his. You hold his face as you kiss, he slides his hands up and down your back.

‘I wasn’t expecting this to happen. You’re full of surprises, aren’t you?’ He says as he peppers kisses on your cheek and down your neck. You moan softly, feeling yourself getting worked up.

‘Well, like I said, you’re my knight in a navy suit detective, and I want you’. You say.

‘Oh yeah? How long have you wanted me, huh?’ He lifts your jumper over your head to reveal your breasts. Your heart is pounding.

‘Oh, no bra? Fucking spoiling me baby.’ He wastes no time taking your breasts in his large hands, squeezing them and rolling your nipples between his fingers. You moan loudly and bite your lip. ‘Answer me, how long have you wanted me?’ He asks in a low tone.

‘Since, ah, I first saw you, wanted you even more when I found out you were a cop.’ You just about manage to say.

‘Oh sweetheart, look at you, just panting for it.’ He teases. ‘Get those little shorts off’. He orders, you comply.  ‘And your panties, well if you can call those panties.’ You had a feeling wearing thongs today would be a good idea. ‘Good girl.’ He says. Your heart is now pounding even harder, you love him being so authoritive.  

‘Lift yourself up so I can get to that pussy of yours.’ You do as he says, it feels so good still straddling him, he slides his hand between your spred legs and touches your pussy. ‘Oh yeah’. He whispers, as he brushes his fingers between your lips, feeling how excited you’re getting. ‘You’re so wet baby, all for me?’

He slides one of his fingers inside you, making you moan and squeeze his shoulders. He starts sliding his finger in and out of you, then begins to reach your sensitive spot. He teases another finger slowly. ‘You want more?’ He asks. You whimper and nod. ‘Use your words, tell me.’

‘Yes, I want more, please.’ You plead.

‘Good girl’, another one of his fingers enters you, giving you a more intense feeling. It feels so good. After a short while of his fingers exploring you, he pulls out his fingers to briefly rub your clit. This makes you tremble and whimper.

‘Oh, you like that huh? Just here’. He says teasingly. He rubs a little harder. You whimper louder. ‘You do, don’t you?’ He says in an intrigued tone.

‘Gonna give you a choice, Y/N, I’m going to make you come, where do you want me to touch you? Here?’ He slides his fingers inside you again. ‘Ah’ you cry out. ‘Or here?’ He once again slides his fingers over your clit, making you writhe and squirm at his touch. You didn’t expect this, you’re so desperate to come but you can’t decide, it all feels just too good, suddenly he stops. You know he needs an answer.

‘Make your choice.’ He whispers, in your ear.

‘My clit, rub my clit, please, I just need to come’. You plead.

‘Very good, you’ll get what you want.’ With that he continues to rub his now soaked finger just under your clit, then slowly makes his way to the most sensitive spot you possess.

‘Oh, God!’ You cry out. He rubs little circles, then back to up and down strokes. He continues until you start to feel your legs tremble and you start shaking. It feels incredible as you get closer and closer to your release.

‘Getting close? I think you are.’ He says. Your head is now buried in his neck, simply lost in pleasure. ‘Come sweetheart, your so close.’ He says. Your shaking so much, just about to fall, he quickens his pace just enough to tip you over the edge, You feel a huge wave of intense pleasure as you come so hard.

‘Oh fuck!’ You cry out.

‘There you go, that’s it, good fucking girl.’ He says in a sexy low tone. You moan and pant, slowly calming down and lowering yourself down on his lap.

‘Fucking hell.’ You eventually gather the strength to say.

‘You did so good baby.’ He says. ‘Now, I need my cock inside you, get up, take off my pants.’  He leans forward, takes off his jacket, and pulls his braces from his shoulders. Your shaking hands go straight to his belt and you manage to undo it, he lifts his hips and you pull his pants and boxers down together. His cock springs free, it’s perfect. He undoes his tie and unbuttons his shirt. He is just about to take it off.

‘Mark, can you leave your shirt and tie on, you look so hot right now’. You say, practically drooling at him. Just the sight of his huge cock, bare thighs, exposed chest and torso is driving you crazy. He chuckles, exhales, and puts his hands behind his head and leans back in the chair.

‘Get my cock wet with your mouth.’ He looks at you with those beautiful eyes, full of lust and desire. Without hesitation you take hold of his cock and slide your hand up and down. You lick around the head and take him in your mouth.

‘Oh, fuck, yeah,’ he gasps, tipping his head back. You bob your head and take his cock as far down your throat as you can. You continue to please him until he stops you. ‘That’s enough, get up, I can’t take it anymore, I need to fuck you’. He growls. He stands behind you and wraps his arms around your waist. ‘Put your leg up on the couch, I need to see all of you as I fuck you.’ He lifts your other leg and holds on to your thigh, he takes hold of his cock and finds your entrance, with a swift thrust he plunges his cock in your throbbing pussy, making you both cry out.

‘Oh fuck, so tight.’ He gasps through gritted teeth. He feels so good as he sinks into you, his big, broad body feels incredible against yours. He starts to move his hips to thrust in and out of you.

‘Oh God, ah’. You scream. He thrusts so deep inside you, over and over again, relentlessly but controlled.

‘This what you wanted, huh? Me, fucking you senseless? Sliding deep inside you, making you come again? Making you come all over my cock, yeah? Tell me.’ His tone gets cockier with every word. You’re getting so close again, you’re so overwhelmed by pleasure, you can’t get much out other than loud moans.

‘Tell me what you want!’ He yells.

‘I- want, ah, you to, oh, fuck me, mmake, me, ahh, come, please’.

‘That’s what I like to hear, oh sweetheart, you're shaking so much, so desperate for me.’ He quickens his pace, you’re just a trembling mess. You grasp his arm and squeeze tight, holding on for dear life as his thrusts get you closer and closer. His deep thrusts feel so intense, making you scream.

‘Yes, baby, scream for me, louder! I know how fucking loud you can scream’. One sharp snap of his hips is all it takes to give you the most mind melting orgasm you’ve ever had.

‘Oh God, I’m coming!’ You scream. The feeling of release and pleasure washes over you, so satisfying and overwhelming.

‘Fucking hell.’ He growls, ‘That felt amazing, good girl, ah, yeah.’ You're still trembling like mad, your legs feel like they are going to give way. He grips hold of you tighter.

‘Shhh, almost there baby, I need to come now, you gonna take it?’ He asks gently but still commanding. You just nod and whimper. He growls and starts thrusting again, harder, the sound of his hips slapping against your soaked pussy fill the room.

‘Ah, yeah, I’m so fucking close, you gonna take it all, huh? Take all of my fucking load!’ He growls. He thrusts one last time, losing all control. He growls and moans loud as he comes hard, he holds his cock as deep inside you as he can. Neither of you move, you just hold on to each other as your exhausted bodies tremble and bask in pleasure.

‘Fuck’. Says Mark under his breath as he exhales. ‘Shit’. He pulls out of you letting his come drip down your leg.

‘Wow’ You say through smiling, breathless panting. Mark chuckles at you and gently lets go of you. You stumble a little on your shaking legs.

A little later your both enjoying a glass of whisky.

‘Thank you for the special police protection detective.’ You say with a smirk.

‘Your welcome Miss Y/N’ He replies.

‘I just wanted to say, I’ve wanted you for so long, I just didn’t have the guts to do anything about it. What happened to me made me think. Life really is so precious, it could have been over in a second. I tell you, I’ll never take my life for granted.’

What you just said makes his heart thump in his chest. Tonight you have helped him actually forget everything; all of his pain, who he really is and has become. However he can’t help himself, as he lifts his glass to yours he says;

‘Congratulations, you survived,’ you clink glasses and take a drink.

The End

Pairing: Mark Hoffman x Reader

NSFW, 18+, MF, older man, younger women, fingering, P in V, Oral sex M receiving, Dirty talk, teasing, creampie, unprotected sex Trigger Warning: Features unsettling content, home invasion

Chapter 1

You walk down the corridor of your apartment, you're so tired that you can't stop yawning. Pressing the button of the elevator seems such a huge effort. The ding makes you jump, you must have zoned out for a second. You don’t even notice there is someone standing next to you. The doors open, and you walk in, yawning again loudly.

'Oh my God, I can't stop yawning,' you say out loud. You hear a sound, it's someone clearing their throat. A sudden rush of realisation that there's someone behind you, and they heard you talking to yourself, makes you want to shrink up with embarrassment. You peer your head around to see who it is. You recognise him to be a man who lives in the apartment opposite yours. You're pretty sure he's a cop. You've always had a thing for cops.

'I'm sorry, I didn't know there was anyone there,' you say, going red.

'It's fine ma'am, long day?' He asks.

'Yeah, I’ve just done a 10 hour shift'.

'Wow, 10 hours, that all?' He says with a cheeky smirk. He's such a handsome man, broad shoulders, soft features, and the most puckered lips you've ever seen. He always looks exhausted, poor thing, he must do some gruelling shifts if he thinks 10 hours is nothing. You laugh at his comment and yawn once again.

'I'm so sorry, I really just can't stop. I need to go to bed.'

'Yeah I think you do.' He says.

'You're a cop ain't ya?' You ask.

'Yes a detective, homicide detective'. The lift stops, and you both walk to your doors.

'Wow, I bet you've seen some things, not very nice things, people are just horrible.' Stop talking, you say to yourself he must think you're a right dimwit.

'Yeah, unfortunately, I do see the worst of humanity.' He fumbles in his pocket for his keys.

'Well, good night ma’am'.

'Call me Y/N'. What's yours?' You ask.

'Mark, Mark Hoffman.'

'Good night Mark. I do feel safer knowing there's a cop just across the way'. You say with a smile. You look at each other as you both go into your apartments and shut the door in unison. A few weeks later, you seem to be bumping into Mark more often, you always make small talk, and you're both starting to reach flirting levels. You've just finished work, and on your way home, I’ve not seen Mark tonight, you think to yourself, he must be on a different shift. He never seems to have any time off, what must he do with his spare time? You can smell the Chinese takeaway you're clutching in your arm. All you want to do is get home and relax.  

You sink back into your sofa after the last satisfying mouthful of takeaway and swig of your drink. You've got the next two days off, you can't wait to do absolutely nothing. You feel yourself drifting off, so you decide to go to bed. You wake up from a deep sleep, you look at your clock, to find you've only been asleep for two hours. You flip over and try to go back to sleep. You hear a creak from the corner of the room. Then another. Then another. You wonder what it could be, of course your mind goes to the worst-case scenario. If it happens again, I'll turn the light on, you think to yourself. It happens again, only this time it's a shuffling noise.

You freeze in fear, you slowly reach for the switch of your lamp just praying you’re just hearing things. The light comes on and you see a figure standing in the corner of the room. You let out a blood curdling scream and push yourself up against the headboard. You reach for your phone, but it's gone. You panic and scream out,

'Help!' as loud as you can. You see the figure walking towards you. It's a really tall man wearing all black, looming over you. You're terrified, thinking your life could be over at any second. He seems to panic and frantically puts his finger to his lips.

'Shhhh'. He says. Just at that moment, you hear the sound of the door bursting open, and Mark runs into the room with a gun.

'Hey!' He shouts. Before the man can react, Mark tackles him to the ground, cuffs him, and has him at gunpoint. You can't believe what has just happened, your shaking violently and still completely frozen. Mark calls for backup, and within minutes, the man is being led out of the room.

'Y/N, are you OK? Are you hurt?' He asks softly.

'No, I'm not hurt, not physically, just mentally scarred for life now.' You say, still shaking. You burst into tears and he wraps his arms around you.

'Shh, it's OK, you're safe now, we've got him.' The next day, you feel so jumpy and unsettled. You’re trying your best to deal with it. You clean your apartment from top to bottom just to keep your mind occupied. But all you can think of is the fear you felt, the possibility of the end of your life. The one place you felt safe, doesn’t feel safe anymore. Every noise makes you jump.

When night comes you feel even worse. There’s a knock at the door. You’re not sure if you can answer it. You walk slowly to the door, and you hear a voice through the door.

‘Miss Y/N? It’s Detective Hoffman.’ You sigh in relief and open the door, locking it as soon as he walks in.

‘Good evening Y/N, I’m sorry for the late call, but I just wanted to talk to you about the intrusion last night. There’s been some developments I’d like to discuss with you.’ He explains.

‘Hello Detective come in, would you like a drink?’

'A coffee would be great thank you.’ You show him to your sofa.

‘Please sit down’. You say. You prepare the drinks and bring them in and you sit beside him.

‘Thank you, so the man who broke in, he broke into several apartments in the building. Some of the doors were unlocked, a few he managed to pick the locks, like yours. So I suggest getting some bolts for your front door. He’s not going to get away with it'. The detective explains.

‘Thank God for that, you never think it would happen to you, it happens to other people’ you say. You feel better the bastard will face justice for what he did.

‘That’s the problem I’m afraid, anything can happen to anyone. Believe me, your one of the lucky ones, I know it doesn’t seem like it now, but most of these cases don’t have satisfying endings. They do get away. Everyone in the building has got their belongings returned. I’m sorry you were the one he threatened.’

‘Don’t be sorry, it’s not your fault. You’re my hero, my knight in shining armour or navy suit.’ You smile shyly at him. He smiles back.

‘All part of the job, Y/N’, he takes a sip of his coffee. You can’t take your eyes off him, especially those beautiful eyes.

‘Thank you, Mark, you saved my life. God knows what he would have done if you hadn’t come to my rescue.’ You tell him.

‘It’s a good job you’ve got such a loud scream, that’s what made me investigate’. He says, half laughing. He drains his coffee and prepares to stand, You stop him.

‘Mark, wait I- I don’t want to be alone tonight, I’ve been uneasy all day, since it’s gone dark I feel even worse’. You look right into his eyes and put your hand on his arm.

‘Will you stay with me? Please?’ Showing him almost pleading eyes. He looks back at you, hesitant at first but his expression changes from duty to empathy in seconds. He sighs.

‘I don’t know, I really shouldn’t’. You add an extra hint of desperation to your expression, just hoping he’ll say yes.

‘But yes, I will’. He replies. You smile in relief.

‘Oh, thank you, thank you’. You say. You’re so happy he has agreed to stay. You just need to sleep tonight, and you know you will be able to knowing there is someone you trust there.

‘Have you eaten? I’ve got a meal cooking if you want some. You ask.

‘Why not? What are you making?’ He replies.

‘Tuna pasta bake’ You reply.

‘Sounds good to me’. You both sit on the couch eating and talking about your jobs and various other things. After you’ve finished, you decide to ask him a question.

‘Are you seeing anyone at the moment?’ You ask. He doesn’t seem as fazed by your question as you thought he would be.

‘No, no time for a relationship, wouldn’t be fair.’ He answers. Of course, he has a very full schedule, including many questionable extra curricular activities which no-one knows about.

‘What about something casual?’ You ask in a playful tone. He looks at you.

‘What do you mean exactly?’ You inch closer to him.

‘You know, something with no strings attached, no commitments  just-‘ You look down at his crotch and back to his eyes, ‘Fun?’ He slightly laughs.

‘Fun?’ He scoffs. ‘It’s been so long, I don’t even remember what fun is.’ He says.

‘Well, maybe you need, reminding.’ You say as you slowly slide your hand on his upper thigh.

Pairing: You x The 10th Doctor Contents: Eventual smut, NSFW, 18+, M/F, kissing, P in V, Oral sex F-receiving, flirting, unprotected sex

This is practically a Doctor Who episode lol 😆 🙈

Chapter 4

You and the Doctor walk hand in hand up a hill surrounded by all the lushous wildlife of the beautiful planet. You both reach the top of the hill. The view is just breathtaking. Rolling hills, a sparkling river with a waterfall. The grass and trees are covered in a spectrum of coloured flowers.

'Look at that,' says the Doctor

'Just stunning'. You reply. The planet will be OK, right?

'Of course it will'. It turns out Nead was kidnapped and was being mind controlled. As the Docter suspected, he was stealing and teleporting the friut to a space black market; the fruit of the planet is extremely valuable The whole operation has been completely shut down.

'You did good Y/N, the Doctor says, looking at you. You feel so proud of what you have done, setting Nead free and saving everyone.

'So did you, are you sure the planet is safe now?'

'Yes, it will be fine, I found who was stealing from them, and I've cut them off completely they won't be able to find them again. He points to a forest.

'There's a forest down there, come on.' He says, looking at you and jesturing with his head. You both walk quickly down the hill. You chat about the beauty of the planet you both just saved. 'Come on, let's run. For once, let's just run for no reason, no one chasing us or an ergent race against time.' He says wistfully.

'Ok, go!' You shout and get a head start. Eventually, you reach the forest, laughing like a child. You're out of breath, and you turn around to see the Doctor looking at you. He looks so happy and care free, a rare sight to see. Suddenly, it starts raining very heavily. You both start laughing, looking up the sky and open your arms out and embrace the rain. You close your eyes, the rain feels amazing on your skin, it's so warm and soothing. It rains even heavier, the Doctor drapes his long coat over you, and you both duck under a tree for better shelter. You stand in front of him and look into his eyes, he stares into yours. He slowly brings his hand to your face and wipes a raindrop from your face with his thumb. Your heart is pounding so hard. This is your moment, don't loose it. You say to yourself. Before you both know it, your lips collide.

You grap his collar and pull him as close as you can. You're both locked in a passionate embrace. Years of hoping he would even hint at any interest in you romanticly seemed to be dwindling recently. The feeling of relief and built up longing, completely overwhelms you. You push the Doctor's coat off both your shoulders, he follows your intent and shrugs it off, letting it fall to the ground. As he kisses you, he quickly lowers down on top of you until you're both on the ground. He nestles his body between your legs.

'I want you.' He says breathlessly in-between kisses. 'I've always wanted you'.

'I've always wanted you too.' You reply. The rain is still pounding on your bodies, enhancing the excitement. his lips never leave yours as you feel him reaching down and pushing down his trousers. You do the same and push down your jeans. When your both naked from the waist down, he wastes no time taking his cock in hand and rubbing your entrance.

'You ready for me?' He asks. You nod your head and whimper at him. He sinks into you slowly at first, then with a quick snap of his hips he fills you, making you scream out. It feels so good. He lowers himself down on to you again and kisses you hungrily as he slides inside you again and again. You both whimper, moan and slide your hands all over each other's bodies. After a short while, you feel his body start to shake.

'You feel so good, fuck, oh, no I don't want to come yet'. He says with desperation in his voice. Within seconds he pulls out of you, grabs hold of your thighs, pushes them wider apart and begins to devour your pussy. You cry out at the unexpected change, the Doctor never was predictable after all. His tongue explores you, licking and sucking, plunging is tongue inside you. You grab hold of his head and slide your fingers through his hair. You've always wanted to do that from the moment you met him. You grip him tighter as he flicks his tongue over your clit, making you squirm. He continues to flick his tongue, suck and kiss your clit, you start to feel yourself getting close.

The rain is still falling heavily, the feeling of the warm rain pattering on your skin. The feeling of the Doctor attending to where you need it most, and giving your clit the last lick it needs to tip you over the edge, sends you into a state of unimaginable euphoria. The Doctor lifts his head up and climbs onto you again, you've bearly finished coming, and he slides his cock straight back into you, making you both moan loudly. He feels incredible as you're now so sensitive. He thrusts deeply inside you, and kisses your lips once again.

'I just can't stop kissing you.' He says.

'Then don't stop, I don't want you to', you reply. He practically growls as he hears you say that and it makes him loose all control. He pounds into you fast and hard chasing his release. He thrusts one last time, and he comes hard inside you. He rolls off you and pulls you close to him. You can barely think straight. You can't believe what has just happened. You have always wanted something like that to happen. But it was far beyond what you could ever have imagined.

You both just lie there snuggled up, your eyes are closed as you listen to the beautiful rhythm of the Doctor's hearts still pounding. The rain now gently falls, the clouds part to reveal the sun. You feel the warmth on your skin. You open your eyes to see the most magnificent rainbow you've ever seen, just to make the moment even more perfect. The End

Pairing: You x The 10th Doctor Contents: Eventual smut, NSFW, 18+, M/F, kissing, P in V, Oral sex F-receiving, flirting, unprotected sexThis is practically a Doctor Who episode lol 😆 🙈

Chapter 3

Yeerly took one look at him and shouted.

'Nead? What are you doing down here? Are you responsible for this?' The Globell whipped his head around to look at you all.

'Yeerly? How did you get down here? And who are these creatures?' He asked.

'They are my friends, trying to find out who has been stealing from us for all these years, How could you? Terrorising your own kind?'

'You know him? You asked.

'Yes, he went missing years ago.' Explained Yeerly.

'I don't care about the surface anymore.' He pressed a button while looking right into Yeerly eyes. The rumbling started again. You looked at the Doctor and you both start to approach the Grobell.

'I dont think so'. Said Nead, as he pressed another button a glass wall fell infront of him, preventing you from getting close. Suddenly hundreds of friut started pouring into large glass tubes which surrounded the room. When they were full, Nead pulled down a leaver and smirked at you all. There was a bright blue light and all the friut disappeared. Yeerly looked like he'd been punched in the stomach. Nead laughed and made his evil plan speech.

'I'll keep taking from this planet as long as I want, you surface Grobells are so pathetic. Not even having the brains or the guts to defend your food. I've been down here for years, and you never once thought to investigate, you just accepted it, ha, the perfect targets.'

'Yeah, that's enough'. Said the Doctor. 'You don't have to steal from this planet, the inhabitants are so kindly natured, theres enough food for all of you.

Nean scoffs, 'It's not enough, they said-' He stops.

'Your harvesting, aren't you? and not for yourself.' Said the Doctor. Nean looked at him in disbelief.

'It is for me!' He insisted.

'No, it isn't, those tubes are telportation tanks, your using a blue beam, which means they travel a long way away, a very long way away.' You stared at the Doctor, listening to his words.

'What? This guy is stealing for someone else? Who?' You asked.

'Good question Y/N, He turned to Nead. 'Well?'

Nean just growled and pressed the buttons again.

'Stop! You can't, no more.' Pleaded Yeely.

'Yes, I can! Said Nead threateningly. There was a huge red light which read overload, it flashed repeatedly accompanied by a horrible alarm.

'No don't do it again, Your going to overload and it could explode! Shouted the Doctor.

'If that happens, I'll just retreat.' Replied Nead flippantly.

'You selfish creature!' You shouted. You and Yeely run straight up to the glass and pounded it. Nead laughs.

'Your attempts are futile, pitiful even.' The alarm sounds and flickering lights suddenly turned off, the glass panel shot up, leaving Nead exposed. Yeerly sprang onto Nead and pushed him to the ground. You and Yeerly distracted him long enough for the Doctor to sneak off and disable the controls.

The Doctor walked over to the two Grobells, which where fighting on the floor. You and the Doctor looked at each other and smiled. You picked up Yeerly and the Doctor picked up Nead and pulled them apart as they were still trying to hit each other.

'OK, ok, break it up, you two'. You said.

'It's over now Nead, I've disabled your system. You're done stealing.' Said the Doctor.

'That's what you think.' Nead snarled and gave the Doctor an evil look. He pressed a button on his watch, and the 'roots' started slithering through the room, approaching you all. A root wrapped around the Doctor's ankle and hanged him upside down, making him let go of Nead. He was just about to leap back to his chair when you grabbed him by the leg. A root wrapped around your waist, but you didn't let go of Nead.

'No you don't, you-' You spotted something in his ear, it looked like some sort of ear piece. You managed to grab it and pull it out. Nead went completely limp in your arms. You took off his watch and smashed it on the floor. This made the roots stop and fall to the ground too. Nead comes to, and looked at you and jumped, out of your arms looking around frantically.

'What happened? Where am I?' He said, completely bewildered and confused. Yeerly ran to him, his eyes had changed colour.

'Yeerly? I'm so sorry.' Tears filled his eyes, Yeerly just hugged him tight. The Doctor had fallen from a height, but he was OK. You ran to him, as he was getting to his feet, You both hug each other.

Pairing: You x The 10th Doctor Contents: Eventual smut, NSFW, 18+, M/F, kissing, P in V, Oral sex F-receiving, flirting, unprotected sex This is practically a Doctor Who episode lol 😆 🙈

Chapter 2

'What the? It's not organic. It's, well, something mechanical'. Said the Doctor. He put his glasses on and whipped out his sonic screwdriver, gave it a scan and scratched his head. The Grobell, which was in your jacket, looked even more scared.

'It's OK it's only a gadget to help him figure out what it's made out of'. You say trying to reasure it.

'Blue shiny thing clever?'

'Yes, very clever'.

'Mechanical, your Doctor say, that's impossible there's nothing mechanical on this planet.' It said.

'Mmm, well, it obviously didn't want you to think there was, but evidently there is. Gonna have to find out what's going on underneath.' Said the Doctor.

A while later, you trudged along with the Doctor, as he scaned the ground and the bottoms of the trees with his sonic screw driver.

'This is going to take forever' You said in a irritated tone.

'Stop moaning, I need to see if there's a lift or some kind of entrance to below the surface.' He relped.

'I know, but it's going to be like looking for a needle in a haystack. There must be a quicker way shorly.'

'Well there is-' He turned sharply to look at you, 'Of course if I take a sample of the root and scan it into the hyperlink synthetic reader in the tardis? Yes, then I can activate the Lidar quantum area detector, that will show a map and the area underground. And if that matches up with the sample, I'll know what it's made out of. Therefore I'll be able to find the source, yes!' He says without taking a breath. The Globell looked even more confused.

'What did he say?' He asked.

'I got 'sample' and 'reader' but the rest, no idea. I rarely do, to be honest.' You said as you struggled to catch up with the Doctor running back to the tardis.

After lots of fiddling about, scanning, probing, and lots of other timey wimey space stuff. The Doctor showed you and the Grobell, who's name was Yeely, the screen. It revealed a huge octopus looking thing that had lots of 'tenenticals'.

'Oh my God, that thing is huge, 'You said.

'Yes, it looks like it's embedded right in the center, but why though? If it's mechanical what could it want with vegetation? There is clearly something else going on below the surface of this planet, and we are going to find out what. Now, again, entrance ways, passageways, anything, there's got to be a way in, Y/N any ideas?' The Doctor asked.

'Erm, use the Tardis?' You suggested.

'No too risky,' The Doctor replied. He then looked more closely at the screen and pointed at the screen. There was a little overlap image on the scanner.

'There, right there, yes, that's it'. The Doctor said, grinning.

'That's what she said'. You said, smirking. The Doctor gave you the side eye.

'Y/N, no time for silliness now, I'm trying to find my way in.' You burst out laughing.

'You're making it worse!' You said, spluttering.

'Oh stop it, come on, I know where the spot is. Don't you dare!' He said, pointing his finger at you. You didn't stop laughing.

Eventually, you all reach the potential entrance. The Doctor scans a tree's root.

'Hello? what do we have here? Ah- ha, I knew it'. Said the Doctor as he pulled away some plants to reveal a metal panel, which resembled a lift. He scanned the door buttons, and it opened.

'Ready?'

'As I'll ever be.' You said.

'Alousie!' The Doctor shouted as you all walked.

You all dropped drown faster than you thought you would. You grabbed hold of the Doctor's arm, and he held your hand and squeezed it tight. This made your heart flutter. The touch of his warm flesh does things to you. The small, closurephobic room suddenly stopped with a massive clang. The impact caused the Doctor to fall on top of you. You both locked eyes. Your breathing quickened, the weight of him on your body felt incredible, so right. You had always hoped something like that would happen one day. As fleeting as the moment was, the Doctor was up as quick as a flash and back to business.

You all walked through a corridor, the ground shook every now and again. Eventually, you reached a large door, The Doctor scanned the door, and it opened to reveal a huge room filled with flashing lights, screens and control panels with knobs, switches and buttons. In the centre was what looked like a Grobell, sitting in a seat, pulling levers and pressing buttons.

Pairing: You x The 10th Doctor

Contents: Eventual smut, NSFW, 18+, M/F, kissing, P in V, Oral sex F-receiving, flirting build up, unprotected sex

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Chapter 1

You and the Doctor have just saved a beautiful planet from destruction. You feel so proud to be the Doctor’s companion in this moment, as you are both talking about what has just happened.

Earlier that day....

The roar of the Tardis swirling through time and space landed on a far-off planet. You and the Doctor walked out into a beautiful paradise of luscious trees, plants and flowers in all colours of the rainbow. Some small, some huge, some with enormous petals and stems, others thick with fruit which looked like jelly.

‘Wow, what a place,’ said the Doctor, he was unable to take his eyes off his surroundings. 

‘I know it’s gorgeous. Look at these, I’m assuming it’s fruit.’ You took hold of an almost perfectly round berry shaped ‘fruit’. It was covered in a beautiful marble pattern. It smelt so good. You were so tempted to take a bite. You heard the buzz of the sonic screw driver and the glow of the blue light. The Doctor took the fruit from you and took a bite first. 

‘Mmm, that’s so good’. He said.

‘Oi!’ You said, laughing, then you took a bite. It tasted disgusting!

‘Ugh, that’s gross!’ You exclaimed, spitting it out. The Doctor burst out laughing, as he swaggered off, putting his hands in his pockets. Dickhead, you thought. You watched him saunter through the various trees and vines.

You’ve been travelling with the Doctor for quite a long time now. You’re definitely in love with him but you didn’t know if the feeling was mutual. You’ve dropped hints and very obviously flirted with him. He is an alien, an incredible, formidable, intelligent force of nature who has been saving planets and galaxies for over 900 years. But after all, he is a man. Men can be incredibly thick when it comes to matters of the heart. Which, come to think of it, it shouldn’t be an excuse in his case, considering he’s got two of the buggers! 

‘Y/N? y/n!’ The Doctor shouted, making you jump out of your thought bubble. 

‘What?’ You asked.

‘Look at that’. He pointed in the distance to a huge, vast body of water, sparking like crystals. Also people, little people, green people. Hundreds of them. They all turned to look at you both. Hundreds of eyes stared at you, it unnerved you, yes, but you weren’t particularly scared.

‘Do not fear us, we come in peace,’ announced the Doctor. You looked at him.

‘Did you actually just say that?’ You muttered to him. All the little creatures looked up, lifted their noses in the air and sniffed simultaneously.

‘Did they just sniff us?’ You asked, as you inched your way closer and closer to the Doctor.

‘They are just assessing if we are a threat, don’t panic.’ He replied.

‘Biggies!’ One of the creatures shouted. ‘Squishy biggies!’ Shouted another. They all ran towards you both and proceeded to give you and the Doctor a very warm welcome to their planet. They were called Grobells. They offered you all kinds of food and drinks, all as delicious as they looked.

After a while, you felt the ground shake. ‘What’s that?’ You asked. All the little Grobells ran away and hid. One jumped into your jacket and shivered with fear.

‘What’s the matter?’ You asked.

‘It’s th-the roots’. 

‘The roots?’

‘They come to the surface. We never know when, they just come and take all of our food.’ The Grobell explained, trembling. Suddenly, a huge root-like thing burst out of the ground and slithered up the trees and stripped all of the fruit, berries, and anything edible it could find. Then, another shot up, then another. There were dozens of these things everywhere, rampaging their way through the forest.

‘Doctor, what the hell are they?’ You asked.

‘I have no idea, but if I could-‘ he suddenly jumped and caught hold of one of the roots. You had no idea how he did it, but he managed to break off the tip. It did something very odd. Instead of making a twig snapping noise, which you expected, it fizzled, and sparks flew from it. The rest of it quickly retreated back down underground, as did the others.

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Chapter 6

You're at your desk. You overhear Henry talking to Alan. They are talking about dirty jokes.

'I've got this hilarious one I need to send you. It only works if you send it by email.' Says Alan. He looks at his watch. 'I gotta go back now, I'll stick my email on ya desk in a bit.'

'OK, see you later mate.' Replies Henry. This gives you an idea.

Throughout the day you closely observe Henry's desk. You see Alan, true to his word, sticking a note on Henry's desk. Henry must be at lunch. Nows your chance. You sneakily replace the note with another post-it with a different address on it. You go back to your desk. A little later, on your way back from lunch, you see Henry coming out from Trish's cubical with a sour look on his face. He sees you and quickly pushes you into an empty meeting room.

'What the fuck Y/N?' He growls.

'What? You say, smirking.

'You replaced Alan's address for Trish's didn't you?' He hisses. You laugh.

'I have no idea what you're talking about, You know Trish's email, you must have clicked the wrong one, have to be more careful next time'. You say patronisingly.

'Bullshit Y/N, that was Trish's personal email. You swapped it, and you know it. For fucks sake, I'm still on probation. Are you trying to get me fired?' He spits.

'Oh, keep your hair on, it's not that bad. Trish has a sense of humour. And what about you? Making my computer blast out stupid sounds?' You protest.

'To get back at you for lacing my coffee with God knows what. That's just office prank shit. You've gone too far this time'. As you argue, he pushes you further and further back until you're pressed up against the wall face to face.

'Oh yeah, and what are you going to do about it then, huh? Mr smarmy, arrogant dick?' You hiss. He scoffs.

'Me arrogant? You canviving, spiteful, little bitch!' He is so close to you, he smells so good, his beautiful body looms over you. You're both staring right into eachothers eyes.

'You bastard.' You hiss.

'You whore'

'You-' You grab hold of his tie, he grabs the back of your head and you both crash your lips together in a rough kiss.

'I hate you'. He says breathlessly, full of lust.

'I hate you too'.

'But you're so God damn hot'. You moan through the kiss and roam your hands over his body.

'What the fuck happened to you huh? Where's that fat, greasy mess gone?' He laughs.

'He's fucked off. You know, I knew this was going to happen eventually.' He says as he pulls your top over your head.

'Oh yeah?'

'Yeah, you haven't been able to take your eyes off me, wondering what I look like with my shirt off.' He says. You laugh smugly.

'Eyes off you? Don't think I haven't noticed you staring at my tits every chance you get.'

'Yeah, now I wanna get my hands on all over them.' He says as he slides his hands under your bra and squeezes your breasts. You let out a moan, and your heart is pounding so hard you can hear it in your ears. He pulls up your skirt and spreads your legs apart. He then rips off your pants, and slides a finger into your pussy.

'Fuck'. He chuckles wickedly. 'That was easy, you must have been so desperate for it, you really are a little slut aren't you?'.

'Shut up and don't stop'. You say. He plunges another finger inside you and pumps them in and out at a fast pace.

'So wet and tight, don't get too loud, we don't want to get caught.' You're trying to muffle your moans, but his fingers feel so good. He pulls out his fingers and spins you around.

'Hands on the wall, stick your arse out'. He demands. You comply. You hear the sound of his belt and his zip opening, sending bolts of desire and lust straight through you. He rubs his cock over you entrance and thrusts himself inside you. It feels amazing, that delicious stretch.

'Oh fuck' You whisper. He thrusts harder, and harder. Your about to cry out, when he puts his hand over your mouth.

'Shhh, don't you dare scream.' He grunts in your ear. 'You feel so damn good you little slut'. He continues to thrust deep and hard until you feel your legs shaking, your so close. He reaches down your body and rubs your clit vigoursly. Your eyes roll back, he slides his hand from your mouth to your throat and squeezes, just the way you like it.

'Fuck, you like that huh? You gonna come?' He teases. You're so close. 'Fucking come. Now.' He growls. This tips you over the edge and you come. You've never got there so fast in your life.

'Oh yes, so tight, I'm gonna come too, shit, ah.' He whispers, as he finds his release. You both pant and start to calm down.

'Fucking hell, Henry'. You gasp.

'Yeah, that was amazing, come on let's sort ourselves out, we've got to get back.'

'OK, ok.' You say as your rearrange your clothes, good thing you've got some spare pants in your bag. Just as you both are about to leave the room, you spot some paperwork on the table.

'Grab those papers and act like I've just showed you something'. You say in a bossy tone.

'Anyone would think you've done this before, you little tart.' He says laughing.

'Shut up and come on.' You leave the room looking as nonchalant as possible.

At the end of the day after you both have been glancing at each other and flirting all afternoon. Henry leans over your desk, staring at you.

'What?' You ask, trying to sound slightly annoyed.

'Do you know why I used to pick on you at school?' He asks.

'No'

'Really? You haven't figured it out yet? Ever heard of boy pulls girl's pig tails? I fancied you so bad. But I knew you would have never given me the time of day.'

'Yeah, you're right, I don't think I would have, even if I did know that you liked me.' You say honestly.

'As soon as I saw you again after all this time, it all came flooding back, and when you dropped your cream the other day.' He hisses. 'The way you looked up at me. Christ, I wanted to just shove my cock in your face right there and then.'

You smile and bite your lip. 'Well if you get yourself round my place right now, I'm sure we can make that a reality'. You say raising your eyebrows and licking your lips.

Back at your place, Henry is grunting, and moaning as you give him the time of his life. Your taking his cock has far down your throat as you can, while stoking his length and massaging his balls.

'Oh fuck, ah, so good' He growls. He grabs your hair as you feel his thighs shake.

'You close?' You ask.

'Yes, don't stop'. He pleads. You smirk and continue, taking him in your mouth. Then you studdely stop, just as he's about to come.

'Say sorry'.

'What?' He shouts in frustration.

'Say your sorry' You repeat, as you very slowly slide your hand up and down his cock, but not letting him come.

'Ah. You bitch. I'm s-sorry' He stutters.

'Good boy'. You taunt, you take his cock back in your mouth and bob your head, he comes seconds later.

'Oh fuck, shit, ah.' He gasps, throwing his head back. You lick his cock clean and give him a cheshire cat grin.

'Ha, I knew I'd get you to say sorry first'. You say smirking, with glee. He lifts his head and looks into your eyes.

'Well, technically, you said first, so.' He says, smirking. You slap him playfully.

'Oh shut the fuck up and kiss me!'

The end

Note: This story is for my best friend, Thank you for the prompt, it was so much fun writing a enemies to lovers story!

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Chapter 5

A few days go by, and you and Henry continue to snap at each other at every opportunity. It's just becoming routine at this point.

'Y/N?' Says Hannah, walking past, as you're working at your desk.

'Have you got any pads?' She whispers.

'Er, yeah, I think so, I need to go as well. I'll come with you.'

You both go to the bathroom. When you return, you move your mouse, but it doesn't work. Confused, you lift it up and see the laser has been taped. Oh, Har Har, very funny, you say yourself. You look over at Henry, who is "working." Nice try, the classic mouse trick, you pull off the tape and continue working. Just before lunch, you close your tab. This causes the sound of a sneeze, followed by a fart then a burp to come blasting out of your computer speakers. They have been set to full volume. A shock wave of horror courses through you.

'Shit, shit'. You mutter as you frantically turn it off. You hear lots of giggling and whispering from the other desks.

'Who's got wind?' You hear someone say.

'Bloody hell, that was a big one, ha ha!' says another voice. Followed by more giggling. You don't move until you're not bright red anymore. Thank God Trish was in meetings this morning. During lunch, you catch Henry laughing about what happened. You know it was him, you must have not logged out of your computer when you went to the bathroom. You scowl at him. It's time to crank it up a notch.

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Chapter 4

The next day, you're at the morning briefing as usual. You notice Henry is staring at you, just like he used to do in high school. You try to ignore him but it's very difficult. After the meeting, you're about to sit at your desk when you see Henry approaching.

'I would appreciate it if you wouldn't stare at me during the meeting'. You say sternly.

'I don't know what you're talking about. Why would I stare at you? Rather self-centred of you. Your mate Hannah, however, could stare at her all day. All I have to do is look at her, and she gets all flusted.' He replies. You scoff at him, not giving him the satisfaction.

You sit at your desk and get to work. You hated the way we used to stare at you in high school, but you didn't hate the way he was staring at you today. You don't know how it was possible to get rid of beady eyes, but that basterd did. You're so attracted to him now, and all this fighting is making it worse. You want to smack his gorgeous face and kiss it just as much. And yesterday, staring up at him like that, sent tingles down your spine. You see Hannah walking over to your section with a clipboard in her hand.

'Hiya, I'm doing a coffee run, going to that gourmet place. You want one?' She asks.

'Oh yeah, one of those Toffee lattes, please'. She then asks Henry.

'Black, no sugar, thanks, sweetcheeks'. He says, smiling, oh so sweetly at Hannah, causing her to blush. He looks right at you and smirks to himself. Right, you've asked for it, you smug git.

A little while later, Hannah returns with the coffees, while Henry is in the bathroom. You reach onto your draw and find a few packets of salt you remembered you put in there weeks ago. You cheak to see if anyone is watching. You casually go over to his desk and pour the packets into his coffee and get back to your desk as fast as you can. You see Henry return to his desk. You stare at your screen, not looking in his direction. You hear the wonderful sound of Henry spitting and coughing.

'What the fu- Jesus Christ!' He stutters, trying to stay professional and maintain composure. Trish pops her head up from her desk. 'Everything OK over there?' She asks.

'Yep, all fine.' You hear Henry manage to say as clearly as he can through the spluttering. You quietly giggle to yourself, sipping your own very delicious coffee. However, you may not have been giggling as quietly as you think.

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Chapter 3

The audacity of the man it should have been the first thing he said. He was never going to say sorry, was he? Of course he wasn't. You try to concentrate on your work. He's not worth getting into trouble for, be professional, you say to yourself.

A little while later, you look at the clock. It's lunchtime already. You spin around in your chair and notice he has gone. You have a quick stretch and make your way to the canteen. It's pizza today, your favourite. As you slide your tray along the counter, it takes you right back to high school. You see yourself at the school canteen, taking your tray over to a table. Just as you get to it, Henry turns around and slaps the tray up, causing it to flip up and spill everywhere. You shudder at the memory.

'Come you, slow coach' Says your friend next to you.

'Sorry Hannah, I was just, nevermind.

'You both sit at a table and start eating.

'What's up with you Y/N? You don't seem yourself today. What were you and hottie new guy talking about earlier? It looked like you were arguing.' She asks.

'Yeah, we were a bit. You see, we were at school together. He made my life a living hell.' You explain.

'Fuck, really? Was it because he was popular?'

'No, far from it, he looked nothing like he does now. He was one of the weird kids.'

'Bloody hell, he's done well for himself then, you gotta give him that'. Says Hannah in disbelief.

'Yeah, I guess so, but I just can't get past all the things he did'.

'Look, you're grown adults now. Don't let the past make you bitter.' You know she is right. But you need to hear an apology first. You see Henry walking towards you, your holding your tray.

'I'm not going to flip it if that's what you're thinking.' He says, looking right into your eyes.

'I wasn't.' You say. He gives you a cocky smile. Oh, for God's sake, why did he have to look so hot? You're trying not to admit to yourself that you're feeling flustered.

'I wasn't thinking that.' You say irritated.

'I know you're waiting for an apology, so we can alpogise to each other and move on, deal?' He says.

'Why should I apologise to you? You were the bully, making my life hell.' You snap.

'Excuse me? You weren't exactly an angel yourself, Y/N.'

'What are you talking about, Henry?'

'Oh, so you don't remember making fun of my 'train track' braces? You and your friends used to make train noises around me. And I'm certain it was you that started that rumour about me touching myself in the girl's toilets. That stuck for years you know, I was called to the head teacher for it. Yes, I was a shit to you at school, but it wasn't as one-sided as you seem to remember.' He says, with almost fury in his eyes. He walks away.

A while later, back at your desk, his words play in your mind over and over like a stuck record. I wasn't as bad as him. Was I? In all honesty, you had forgotten about the things he said. It was you that started the rumour, but that was because you were sick of him staring at you and making you uncomfortable in class. And all the poking with his pen that used to leave you covered in ink. You were just getting your own back. You weren't aware he was sent to the head teacher about it though. You feel a little bad but not that much. Everything is telling you just to be the bigger person and just apologise. He will then apologise to you, and you can move on from it all. But you're far too stubborn, you always have been. You need him to apologise first, and that's that.

The end of the day comes, and you switch off your computer, do your stretch, and grab your handbag. Your cream tub falls out of your bag and rolls along the floor. You follow it on your hands and knees until it hits a pair of very polished shoes and spins to a stop. You look up and see Henry standing there. He looks down at you and clears his throat.

'Drop something?' He asks. You swallow, grab your cream, and slowly get to your feet, not breaking eye contact.

'Just my cream.'

'Anti ageing?' He says, smirking seeing the outrage in your eyes.

'No, don't need it.' You retort.

'Look, if you still want that apology, I'm still willing to bury the hatchet. Only if you apologise to me first, only fair, you made the first move after all.' You were about to fall for it, but your stubbornness and admittedly immature attitude won't let you.

'I did not make the first move, and I will only apologise if you apologise first'.

'Oh Y/N, since you're going to be all immature and silly about it, I'm going to have to be the bigger and better person.' He says patronisingly.

'Oh shove it up your arse Henry.' You snap, you walk away and march down the corridor absolutely seething with rage.

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Chapter 2

The next day, you arrive at the office and make your way to the meeting room. You're there first, amazingly, considering you didn't get much sleep last night. You take a massive gulp of coffee. One by one, everyone arrives, You see three unfamiliar faces enter the room, then a tall man enters, your heart is pounding, and your palms are feeling clammy.

You look at him, thinking, is that, him? What the fuck? You can't believe your eyes, he's wearing tight fitted suit, and you can see his toned muscly body through the suit. His eyes are blue and gleaming, no longer beady and sunken. His hair is now shorter and neat, styled beautifully. His absolutely gorgeous! You're completely stunned. Where has that stubby, podgy, spotty teenager gone?

He takes a seat and looks around the room, he lookes at you and smiles. His teeth are perfect pearly whites. He had thick braces at school. Whenever he opened his mouth, you hoped a train wasn't going to come out. He doesn't look at you for very long. Maybe he doesn't recognise you. You have changed quite a lot from high school yourself.

'OK, everybody, I hope you all had a good weekend and are ready for the week ahead. I would just like to take this opportunity to welcome our new team members. I hope you all enjoy it here. If you need any assistance, myself and my lovely team will be here to help.' Says Trish.

Trish continues her usual attempts to motivate us. You've heard it a thousand times, so you're not paying attention. You keep glancing over at him without making it obvious. You can't wrap your head around his incredible transformation. You've heard of the ugly duckling, of course, but this is ridiculous. He looks like a completely different person. You wonder if he's changed on the inside, too. He was such an idiot back at school, always messing about and playing the fool. Everyone else thought he was hilarious, with his stupid pranks and childish behaviour. Surely he's grown out of all that by now, right?

You feel a nudge from beside you. It's your friend Hannah, she leans close to your ear.

'He's a bit of alright, isn't he?' She whispers. 'God, look at those muscles, practically bursting out of that suit. cor, I'd love to get my hands on his-'

'Shhh' You interrupt her as you see Trish giving you both a disapproving look.

'Right, that's all, you all know what you are doing, I won't be around until after lunch, I've got meetings upstairs all morning. Just send me an email, and I will get back to you, Thank you, everyone.' You all get up and make your way out of the meeting room to your desks. You just reach yours when you feel a tap on your shoulder. You turn around to see him.

'Y/N? Y/L/N? I thought it was you, wow, I haven't seen you since high school, how are you?' He asks sweetly.

'Henry? I erm, brearly recognise you, you've changed, alot.' You say rather awkwardly.

'Yeah, I was a right sight at school. When I started college, I decided to sort myself out, joined a gym, went on a strict diet. Got those horrible braces out, the works.'

'Well yeah, you certainly did,' you say about to turn away. He stops you.

'What is it Y/N? You seem a bit off'. He asks with a confused look.

'Don't you remember how horrible you were to me in school? An apology would have been nice'. You say sternly.

'We've barely started taking, I would have got round to it if you'd have given me a chance.'

'Ok, ok, I'm sure you would.' You say sarcasticly. 'Go on then say your sorry and we'll start over.' You say crossing your arms.

'Not with that attitude, well I can see you haven't changed, would have thought you would have grown up by now,' He replies. You can't believe your ears, how dare he say you haven't grown up.

'I beg your pardon, I don't think it's unreasonable to want an apology for all the shit you put me through.' You say outraged.

'Oh, come on, it wasn't that bad. I only teased you a little bit,' He says, rolling his eyes.

'A little bit? You-'

'Y/N, Henry? could you save your conversation for break times, please? Those reports won't write themselves.' Says Trish as she walks past. You both apologise and sit at your desks before giving each other a stern look.