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That’s it. Robby knows that’s all they are, or ever will be, but his heart still begs for more.
Part of him wants to blame Jack. If he wasn’t so kind, so funny, so smart, so understanding, so perfectly tailored for Robby to fall in love with, then maybe he wouldn’t have. But Jack is all those things, and Robby is in love with him.
Has been since they were randomly assigned as lab partners during pre med, but Robby only admitted it in his own mind after a drunken night in MS4 when one of their classmates dared them to kiss. Robby had gone rigid and was two syllables into his excuse not to when Jack wrapped an arm around him and planted one on him. It’s was sloppy and tainted with the leering cheers of the people around them, but it still made Robby’s heart sing.
Jack’s friendly arm stayed locked around his shoulders for ten minutes after and Robby spun in and out of a fantasy where Jack loved him back.
The next morning, the hangover pounds in Robby’s head, but there’s an extra sickness with it. It starts trapped in his chest, then hacks its way to his throat before spewing his hopelessness into the toilet in the form of bloody petals.
Over the years, Robby has had the displeasure of watching Jack’s string of girlfriends come in and out of their apartment. As much as it hurt then, Robby never worried it would actually kill him, but that becomes more likely by the day.
Hiding his illness is a challenge. Jack is a gentle, attentive soul who notices something is off with Robby almost immediately. He offers support, but backs off when Robby denies it. He’s perfect.
Being in love with Jack is easy; Robby just wishes it didn’t hurt so much.
After they graduate, Jack leaves to repay the military with his life and Robby wanders south to hide his shame. The distance alleviates the pain, Robby can go weeks with only a few odd coughs until Jack calls him. He always erupts into disgusting bloody fits after they hang up.
One day, Jack is extra giddy during their call. “I’m coming to visit,” he says. “Clear your schedule. I’ve got big news.”
Robby does as he’s told and practically trembles with anticipation. What news? Stupidly, he daydreams of Jack kissing him again, saying he’s fallen in love with Robby and wants to be together. Don’t Ask, Don’t Tell be damned.
When Jack arrives, he does so with the biggest smile Robby has ever seen. He wraps Robby in his arms and squeezes tight. Warmth transfers between them and for a brief moment the flowers suffocating Robby wilt. Then Jack speaks:
“I’m getting married!” The joy on his face rivals the sun.
A thorny vine scrapes its way through Robby and clenches around his heart. Blood and petals pool at the base of his throat, but he forces it down. “That’s great,” he chokes. “Congratulations.”
“I couldn’t believe she said yes! Oh, Mikey, you have no idea how nervous I was—“
He prattles on happily while Robby wonders when Jack got so serious with this girl, he hardly ever mentioned her name to Robby and now she’s unknowingly signed his death sentence.
His weekend with Jack passes painfully. Robby frequently has to make excuses to pull fully grown flowers out of his mouth and cry alone in the bathroom.
“Ceremony is happening when I get home from the deployment,” Jack says. He’s halfway in his car, unknowingly saying goodbye to Robby for the last time. “It’ll be a few months, but Amy will send out the invitations. You’ll be there, right?”
“Of course,” Robby lies.
Jack gives him one last hug. Robby does his best to savor it, but the metallic threat creeping up his throat makes it difficult. That night he prays this girl loves Jack enough for both of them, and that one day Jack will forgive him.
—
Eleven months later, Robby is watching nonsense TV alone in his living room when the phone rings.
“Hello?”
A man’s voice comes excitedly through the speaker. “He lives! I was starting to worry.”
“I’m sorry?”
“Don’t be. Your RSVP got lost in the mail; do you want the steak or chicken?”
Robby frowns. “I think you have the wrong number.”
“Don’t tell me you’ve forgotten my beautiful voice already, Mikey,” the man laughs. “It’s Jack! I got home about a week ago.”
“Uh…” Robby racks his brain, but it comes up empty. “I don’t know a Jack.”
There’s a pause. “This is Michael Robinavitch’s number, right?”
“Yes,” Robby says carefully.
Another pause followed by an uncertain chuckle. “I don’t know what this game is, man, but, it’s me. Jack. Jack Abbot.”
The long scar running between Robby’s ribs begins to tingle, though he’s not sure why. He drags his knuckles over it to soothe the ache. “I’m sorry, sir, but I really don’t know you.”
“What? Mikey—“
“Sorry,” Robby says again. “I hope you find who you’re looking for.”
The man, Jack, starts to yell something through the line, but Robby can’t help him. He hangs up the phone.
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the "came back wrong" trope except like... they didnt. like this mad scientists wife died, and so he studied necromancy, brought her back, and she came back and it all worked. like she came back exactly the same as she was before with literally no difference. but the scientist guy is like "oh no... what have i done.... shes Different now!!!! she came back Wrong!!!!" and shes just like. chilling. reading a book. cooking dinner. shes just so so normal but in the guys mind hes like "oh shes soooo weird" but shes just normal
𝚂𝚈𝙽𝙾𝙿𝚂𝙸𝚂: you've been crushing on peter the moment he moved into the apartment opposite. one drunken night leads to the most mindblowing sex of your life.
𝙵𝙳𝙽𝙸 + 𝙼𝙳𝙽𝙸 ─ “𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚠.
𝚆𝙰𝚁𝙽𝙸𝙽𝙶𝚂: unprotected sex, breeding, drunken sex, rough anal sex, spanking. no movie spoilers!!
Peter moved into the apartment opposite you about four months ago now, and that has been the most excruciating four months of your entire life. Not because he's a horrible person or he's gross but because he is perfect. Peter Parker is perfect. At least to you anyway, you and him have talked for hours about Star Wars and Science even though you aren't normally into those things but he's is just so compelling and he gets so excited when he talks about it that you can't not love those things too.
You often invite him over for dinner because you've been catching him seeming quite sad lately, but you can't figure out why, and you tried asking him about it before and it's clearly quite a touchy subject because he shut that down immediately. He also doesn't seem to have any friends. He's always alone which is partially why you started talking to him to begin with but also because you thought he was super cute, which you weren't wrong about.
but lately... I think I give him big feelings.
You had a ton of people round your apartment for a new years eve party and you of course invited him and after he had a couple drinks, he would not stop staring at you but not in a creep way, in a way that he wanted you and needed you. You couldn't not notice his kind eyes and sweet smile from across the room. After you picked up on that you spent the rest of the night with him talking and getting to know eachother and Peter really opened up to you. Like a lot. Like opened up to the point you knew his third grade teacher which sounds insane but you found it sweet.
It wasn't until people started leaving and it was just the two of you left in your apartment that things got a bit... hot!
"I should probably head out," Peter says softly as you both stand up from our chairs and are now quite close. You both stand in silence, but it's comfortable silence. Peter's eyes drop down to your lips. He opened his mouth to say something, but the words fell away, and the silence stayed comfortable. You bite your lip slightly until both your eyes are locked against one another, "...fuck this," you mumble quietly as you lean in, wrapping your hand around the back of Peter's neck as you gently press your lips against his own.
Peter immediately pulls away, his breathing heavy. He takes one deep breath as his pupils dilate, and then he takes the lead. He smashes his lips back against your own as he grabs your waist and pulls you closer against his body, closing the gap between the two of you. The apartment is silent except the sound of both your breathings and quiet soft moans.
Peter's pulse is racing. This is the most alive he has felt in months. Feeling the warmth of another person against him. He needed more. He needed this man like he's never needed anyone before.
You both pull away from the kiss, and there is an unspoken agreement between the two of you. A mutual understanding of what is about to go down. Both your pulses are racing as you waste no time pulling eachothers clothes off, exposing echothers bodies for the very first time. You slide your hands down Peter's surprisingly ripped body. "what the fuck!" You gasp in pure shock with a huge smirk on your face and Peter can't help but laugh as he pulls you close to him and lifts you up as you wrap your legs around his waist and he carries you into your bedroom. "This the right room?" He asks softly as he kisses your chest, and you nod with a giggle.
He lays you down on the bed and unbuckled your belt and slides it off you in one swift motion, leaving you impressed. He pulls your shorts down and your underwear leaving you completely naked in his gaze. You lean up on your forearms as he stands between your legs as he strips naked in the most sexual way possible, and you're certainly happy about that. He is right out of arms-reach, naked. The moonlight passes through your window and bathing his body in it. You can't help but stare in pure lust at how good he looks. Your eyes travel down his body until you meet his cock.
"Wow," you quietly mumble to yourself. "Talk about boyfriend dick," you think as you stare at his perfectly sized cock.
He climbs on top of your body, and you instinctly wrap your legs around his waist. He presses his body completely on yours. You bite your lip, enjoying the weight of him and the warmth of him against you. "You like what you see" he coos out in your ear and leaves you completely flustered which makes him laugh as he kisses along your soft jawline. You feel his pre-cum soaked tip pressed against your asshole.
"It's been a while since I...you know." You mumble quietly to him and Peter smiles softly, "same." and you both let out a smile that shows how safe you are both feeling.
"I'll be gentle" he whispers in your ear as he leans back and grabs the base of his dick lining it up with your asshole, he spits down and rubs his tip against you as he slowly thrusts in, inch by inch you open up around him as his cock stretches you wider. "P-Peter!" You gasp as he pushes the entirety of his dick inside you as you moan in pure bliss, and he trails kisses along your jawline. "Breath baby," he whispers.
Peter's hips move back and forth in a slow, gentle way, making sure not to hurt you. His tip hitting your sweet spot, sending pleasure throughout your entire body. Your cock leaking like crazy as you both make out, his tongue sliding against yours. The taste of him, the feeling of his cock, his body on top of yours are all things driving you crazy, giving you big feelings.
Your stomach in knots, still not truly believing that this is actually happening. Peter Parker deep in your guts. Your hand slides up against his cheek, and you tangle in his hair as he thrusts back and forth. Peter continues to let out quiet grunts and groans, but nothing compares to how loud you are being. "P-PETER!" You gasp out as he continues to hit that sweet spot inside of you. He is fucking you in a continuous motion with the biggest smirk plastered across his face and it's the cockiest but also sexiest you've ever seen him look. His curls flop down in his face and he flicks them away as he pushes down on your stomach slightly.
You aren't sure where this came from but something just came over Peter, a certain sureness and confidence. He pulled out and rolled you onto your stomach as he hikes you up and slaps your ass leaving a handprint as he wastes no time but immediately slides back into the warmth of your asshole. "PETER!" You gasp out with a laugh that quickly turns into a moan. "What? Didn't you like that?" He asks as he pulls you up and whispers in your ear, "...you did, didn't you?" He says as he nibbles your ear which causes your eyes to immediately roll back.
Peter reaches around your body and wraps his hand around the tip of your cock and begins to move his hand back and forth, jerking you off while making sure to match the rhythm as he fucks you like no other. "Cum for me" he whispers as he kisses your neck and you can't help but shoot all over your bedspread as he continues fucking you. His thrusts become faster and faster until you feel the warmth of his cum fill you up, "m-mhmm" he groans out quietly.
He slowly pulls out and his cum pours out with it. You both lay down in the bed and you turn as you see Peter walk out the room and you expect to hear your front door open and close next but you watch Peter walk back in and clean you up with a towel. He climbs in the bed next to you and the warmth of your duvet covers you both. "Most guys would just leave" you say quietly as you turn to face him and Peter just smiles, "I think we both needed this more then we realised." He says as he pulls you closer to him and you both drift off to sleep, in the warmth and safety of eachothers arms.
Request — Peter (Tom) is dating male reader but his sisters are Yelena and Natasha. we don't know yet Peter is spiderman and Peter doesn't know we are a black widow. They don't know their little brother is dating. Can you write Yelena and Natasha meeting Peter some how at first they don't like him but at the end they like Peter.
Huge thanks @inhumanshadows
You arrived at the movie theater with your boyfriend. While waiting on the line to buy the snacks, you and Peter talk about the movie.
“I can't belive we are actually seeing the movie. It felt like forever for the movie to come out” You said
“I actually pre-ordered the tickets and I wanted to surprise you,” Peter said
“Thanks,” You smiled
While ordering, Peter got annoyed.
“The movie just came out today, how would you be out of the Yoshi Popcorn bucket,” Peter said
He knew that you wanted the Yoshi popcorn bucket so badly.
“We didn't get a lot. We only got one box and it was sold out,” the worker said
Peter sighed, he wanted the date to be perfect.
“The theaters need to stop selling merch before the movie is out-”
“Peter it's fine, we will buy it online. I will like a large popcorn, large drink and Peter do you want candy?” You said
Peter grabbed the candies and placed them on the counter.
“I will pay, babe” Peter said
Peter did pay then you grabbed the snacks and the cup. You walked away with him to the soda fountain.
“I wanted it to be perfect, Y/N” Peter said
“Why perfect?” You asked
“Because i ruined the days from last week. Because I had to do something and it took a long time for me to finish. So, I wanted today to be perfect and you won't be mad because I got the Yoshi bucket for you,” Peter said
“We still can have a good time. I do hate it when theaters sell the merch before the movie is out. Let's go to our seats,” You said
“Yeah,” Peter said
You and Peter sit down and started to watch the new trailers. Peter gets a text and he starts to panic
Tony — Downtown now, the city is under attack
Peter didn't reply and he doesn't want to leave his boyfriend. But Tony texted again and it's urgent then Peter sighed heavily.
“Y/N, babe I have to make a very important phone call,” Peter said
“What’s wrong?” You asked
Peter tries to come up with a lie fast “Something about Aunt may- Look I will be back okay,”
“Okay,” You said
He kissed you on the lips and he left quickly. Peter runs out of the theater and heads to an alley, he quickly changes and goes to help Tony. The movie started and you checked your phone and texted Peter, then you watched the movie.
“Hope everything is okay with his aunt,” You whispered
Half through the end of the movie, Peter hasn't returned. You checked your phone but he hasn't texted back, you keep watching the movie. When the movie finished, and you waited for him for a while. But you had to leave because the staff had to clean the seats, you call Peter but he didn't answer. You go home and you sent him a text but he hasn't seen it yet.
A bit later, Peter finished helping the Avengers and he is sore and tired. He looks at the time and he panicked, he rushed towards the movie theaters. He tries to find his boyfriend then he reads the text. Peter runs to the subway to go to his boyfriend’s apartment… Peter knocked on the door repeatedly until you opened the door
“Y/N, I am so sorry! I didn't know it would take so long. I know you are mad at me but I am so sorry” Peter said
Peter is breathing hard because he was runing.
You let Peter into your apartment.
“Peter Parker, you are definitely something” You said
“Are you mad?” Peter asked
You grabbed water for him, he started to drink it fast.
“A little bit mad at you. I can't be fully mad, when I did the same bailed on our date two weeks ago,” You said
“How was the movie?” Peter asked
“Really good. But i will watch it again if my boyfriend wants to see it,” You said
Peter kissed you on the lips and you kissed him back.
✫ ✫ ✫ ✫
Yelena is in New York and she wanted to surprise her little brother. Before heading to see him, she decided to buy ice cream at a shop. She ordered her ice cream then she looked at her right but she didn't say a word, she stared at her little brother while Peter is looking at the menu thinking what ice cream flavor to get. Yelena, noticted her little brother holding hands with his boyfriend.
You couldn't believe your sister is right next to you. But you don't move or say hi, because you haven't told her that you have a boyfriend. He watched his sister pay for her ice cream then left the shop, she walked away rapidly. Then Yelena takes out her phone and calls Natasha. Once at the apartment, Yelena was smiling at Natasha.
“Why are you smiling?” Natasha asked
“I saw our little dearest brother holding hands with a boy,” Yelena said
“Wait, since when he has a boyfriend?” Natasha asked
“I don't know, but Y/N was holding his hand-”
“How do you know?” Natasha asked
“I was buying ice cream and he was right there next to me. We were having a staring contest and I won,” Yelena smirked
“I can't believe he has a boyfriend,” Natasha said
“You are not mad he didn't tell us?” Yelena asked
“Last time we saw him, we were on a mission and we didn't have time to gossip. We don't have a normal life and i would get why he would lie about his life to his boyfriend,” Natasha said
Yelena nods while eating her ice cream.
“I don't think the boyfriend could hand our family, especially Alexei” Yelena said
“Alexei, would mostly talk about how he is stronger than Steve Rogers,” Natasha said
Yelena laughed and agreed with what her sister said.
“Y/N’s boyfriend looks like a nerd” Yelena joked
Natasha couldn't help to laugh then rolled her eyes.
•———•———•
You had to meet with your sisters for a mission. You meet them at a warehouse, and they have on their black widow suits. Your suit is similar to theirs but you wear a mask.
“Our little brother, has a boyfriend” Yelena teased
“Why you didn't tell us, you have a boyfriend,” Natasha said
“You and Yelena were busy and I just didn't say anything,” You said
“Does he know?” Yelena asked
“No,” You said
“He wouldn't understand, Y/N. I think you should break up with him,” Natasha said
“What!?” You yelled
“I don't always agree with Natasha but as your older sisters, break up with him,” Yelena said
“No! I'm not breaking up with him. We haven't seen each other in months, nor have we sent texts to each other and you want to tell me how to date!?” You yelled
You are feeling angry.
“We are protecting you, Y/N. Not everyone will accept that you are a black widow!” Natasha yelled
“You don't know that!” You yelled
“How do you think he will react, we are deadly assassins? We have killed people for money. He will not understand and he won't accept it,” Yelena said
You are angry and your hand formed into a fist. You started to argue with your sisters, now Yelena is starting to yell at you.
You and your sisters were hired to kill Spiderman. Yelena managed to track him down and he was sitting on the edge of the roof. You have on your mask it covers your face completely, Natasha tells you and Yelena what to do. You and your sisters started to run towards him, then Peter jumped over you and your sisters.
“What is going on?!” Peter said
Your gloves turned on and it has electricity, then you run first towards him. You punched him in the stomach and Peter yelled in pain. Before you punched him, he kicked you in the chest hard and you fell down. Yelena is using her batons, she managed to hit him then Peter punched her. Peter run towards the roof and jumped off and started to swing fast, while you and your sisters went after him. You get on your motorcycle to chase him, while Natasha used a car and Yelena has her motorcycle. Yelena used her gun to shoot but Peter is moving faster, than he jumped onto the van and he uses his web to get the gun away from Yelena. Then Peter started to swing away again in different directions. Yelena went another way and Natasha did the same thing. You followed Peter to the parking lot of a random building. Peter shoots his webs at you but you start to dodge it, you were going to punch him but he grabbed your arm and flipped you to the ground. Your mask came off and Peter couldn't believe his eyes
“Y/N!” Peter said in shock
“How do you know my name?” You asked
You stand up and Peter takes off his mask.
“Peter…” You said
You and Peter started talking at the same time.
“This whole time you were spiderman,” You said
“What are you? Why try to kill me with them?” Peter asked
“I’m a Black Widow and they are my sisters,” You said
“Black Widow?” Peter asked
“I’m an assassin. I was hired to kill Spider-Man because we were told Spiderman killed someone,” You said
“Who said that!? That's a lie. I help people and i don't kill. Why you didn't tell me are a black widow?” Peter said
“Why you didn't tell me that you are Spider-Man?” You said
“I was afraid to tell you because I wasn't sure how you would react,” Peter said
“Me too. I was scared to tell you because you would hate me,” You said
“This is why, I would bail on our dates and I had to save people,” Peter said
“I think we got played and wanted us to kill you,” You said
“Who hired you?” Peter asked
Before you said a word, your sisters arrived. Yelena and Natasha started fighting Peter at the same time.
“Stop!” You yelled
They didn't hear you, Yelena jumped over Natasha to kick him but he dodged her attack. You pulled Peter out of the way, but Natasha accidentally punched you but it was meant for Peter.
“Stop!” You yelled again
“Why are you protecting him?” Yelena asked
“He is my boyfriend and Quentin Beck lied to us,” You said
Natasha and Yelena looked at each other.
“Wait, Quentin Beck hired you three to kill me?” Peter asked
“Yes,” You and your sisters said in sync.
“Don’t kill him,” You said
“Fine,” Natasha said
Yelena puts her gun away. Peter leaves with you and your sister, they let him into the apartment. While you were in the bathroom, Peter is alone with your sisters.
“Break up with him,” Yelena said
“What… why!?” Peter said
“We know how this goes. You don't accept him because he is a black widow and we have killed before. You are not good enough for him,” Yelena said
“I truly care for him. I know this isn't how he was supposed to know I am spiderman or he is a black widow but I really care about him,” Peter said
“The relationship won't last. Don't lie, do you accept that he has killed before?” Natasha said
Peter struggled to answer that.
“I don't know but I know my feelings for him are real,” Peter said
“Break up with him or we will go after your aunt May,” Yelena said
“We know where she lives. Break up with him and we won't tell anyone your secret and we will go after Quentin Beck,” Natasha said
Peter struggled to come up with answer, then you came back from the bathroom.
“Peter, can we talk alone?” You asked
“Y-yeah,” Peter said
He felt Natasha and Yelena staring into his soul. He followed you to the other room and you closed the door.
“I’m sorry I didn't tell you. I -”
“Y/N, I can't be with you,” Peter said
“What?” You asked
“We need to break up” Peter said
You felt your heart ache and Peter’s eyes got watery.
“I-I thought what we had is real,” You said
“I don't think this will work out between us, Y/N,” Peter said
“I thought it would work out. I know we both lied but I thought we could get through it together, Peter” You said
“You are wrong, Y/N. Goodbye” Peter said
Peter left the apartment and you sit on the bed, you start to cry. Yelena went to check up on you and you tell her what happened then she told Natasha. Peter is feeling broken once he got home, and he started to cry and he went to wash his face.
✫ ✫ ✫ ✫
The last few days for you have been rough. You mostly stayed in your apartment, your sister would come visit but you didn't want company. You are lying in bed and Yelena lies next to you on her side.
“You have been stuck in your room for days. Let's go out and have fun. Maybe we could go bother Kate Bishop and Clint,” Yelena said
“I don't want to do that,” You said
“Okay, let's do what you want to do. I don't understand video games but we could play together,” Yelena said
You don't say anything to her, you turn around your back is facing her. Yelena gets out of bed and leaves the room.
“Y/N, is feeling depressed. He doesn't want to do anything,” Yelena said
“He won't leave his room?” Natasha asked
“No. I never seen him like this before,” Yelena said
“I’m worried about him, he hasn't left that room for days. I don't think we should have told him to break up with Y/N” Natasha said
They didn't notice that you heard them talk about Peter.
“We had to tell him to break up with Y/N, he wasn't going to accept Y/N as a black widow,” Yelena said
“You told him to break up with me!?” You yelled
“You were listening to us talk?” Yelena asked
“Did you or did you not threaten my boyfriend?” You yelled
“Y/N-”
You didn't let Natasha talk.
““Simple yes or no Natasha… did you or did you not threaten and tell Peter to break up with me?”
“Y-yes we did.” Natasha said
“Why?” You asked
This time it was Yelena’s turn to answer. “Because he wouldn’t accept you being a widow and the bloodied past of it.”
“Did you know this for a fact?” You said angrily
“No. But” Yelena said
You hold up your hand. “But nothing. Telling him and making that choice should have been mine to make. Not yours. Either of you.”
“We did it to protect you, Y/N. It's our job to protect you!” Yelena yelled
“You can't protect me from everything! Peter, always been there for me when Iwas alone, while you and Natasha were gone for months. When i got sick he was there for me and bought me soup,” You said
“There are plenty of other guys for you to date,” Natasha said
“Oh my god! Feels like I'm talking to a brick wall! I'm leaving” You said
“Where are you going!?” Natasha yelled
“Far away from you and Yelena,” You said angrily
You leave the apartment and you slam the door hard.
You didn’t have a plan. You just knew you needed to get out of that apartment. Your legs carried you forward, coat pulled around you as wind and light rain hit you. The next thing you knew you were walking up the stairs to Peter’s apartment.
You freeze, hand inches away from knocking. You sigh and knock three times and wait. You can hear movement and the faint smell of peter’s shampoo waft by the door.
You hear him from the other side. “May can you get that?? I’m not dressed.”
You laugh, picturing Pete walking with just a towel back to his room. The door opens partway and may’s warm smile appears.
“Oh hi sweetie. Come on in. Please tell me you didn’t walk all the way here.” May said
“That obvious?” You said in a low voice
“You’re a little more than damn honey. Let me get you a towel. Would you like some tea?” May said
“Please and thank you. And I’m sorry for intruding, I had an argument with my sisters and just needed to get outta there.” You sighed
May put the towel around your body.
“What’s wrong?” May asked
“My sisters thought they could decide what goes on in my love life,” You said
“Oh, I've been there. It's not easy having older siblings” May said
“How do I tell them, Im not a little kid anymore” You said
“Tell them, even if they don't listen the first time then say it again. I will go make the tea and get more towels for you” May said
May leaves the living room and Peter walks in.
“Y/N, you are completely soaked” Peter said
Before you said a word, he rushed to get
towels from his aunt. Peter, wrapped the towel around you then helped you dry your hair.
“I know what my sisters did,” You said
Peter keeps drying your hair but you notice his body tense slightly.
“Oh.” Peter said and he avoided your stare
“For the record I didn’t tell them to do that… or to tell you about my training.”
“Would you have told me the truth about who you were?” Peter asked
“I could ask you the same.” You said
Peter’s hands drop from the towel.
“Not quite the same situation, don’t you think?” Peter said
You shrug. “I mean it’s partly the same at the core of it. We both had alter egoes slash secret identities.”
Peter took a seat next to you. “That may be true but you didn’t even tell me you had sisters. Not specifically who they were but just that you had sisters.”
“Well if I had Pete, then you would have wanted to meet them cause you’re you. And then we’d still have the awkwardness we’re in.” You said
For a few seconds you and Peter don't say anything.
“Does it change how you feel about me? Be honest,” You said
He grabbed your hand and gave a light squeeze “I still like you a lot. We both messed up and I want to be your boyfriend, Im sorry I didn't tell you”
“Im sorry too that I didn't tell you, I have two sisters and we are black widows. I still want to be your boyfriend,” You said
You and Peter smiled, then he kissed you on the lips.
“I will grab dry clothes for you” Peter said “Boys, the tea is ready. Y/N, you should stay for dinner, I'm making lasagna” May said
“Okay, I will stay for dinner” You smiled
Your boyfriend did grab dry clothes for you, then you went to change. You check your phone and you have ten missed calls and twenty unread texts.
Yelena — you better text me back
Natasha —- come back home so we can talk about this, Y/N
You —- I’m fine. Leave me alone
Later, you eat dinner with Peter and May. You are enjoying the moment with them, and he is smiling at you.
•———•———•
It's been two days, Yelena and Natasha haven't spoken to their brother. He is still ignoring them and they feel bad for what they did.
“We have to make it right,” Natasha said
“How will you do that?” Yelena asked
“We. We will make Peter date Y/N again” Natasha said
“Make him?” Yelena asked
“We will just talk to him, we don't want to scare him,” Natasha said
“If your plan doesn't work then we scare him,” Yelena said
“You sound like dad,” Natasha joked
Yelena gasped “I don't sound like Alexei”
Natasha, used her burner laptop to hack into the city’s security cameras. They started to look at every screen in the city. They found eating at a diner alone, they leave the apartment and head to the diner.
Peter is sitting at the counter, yelena sits on his left and Natasha on his right.
“Relax, we are not here to kill you,” Natasha said
“H-Hi?” Peter said
“We got off the wrong foot, like the Americans like to say,” Yelena said
“We did. I didn't kill anyone, Quentin Beck fooled you two” Peter said
“We know the truth and we will handle him, don't worry. You will start dating our little brother,” Natasha said
Peter was going to tell them that they got back together…
“We-”
“We care about our little brother and he's we did have a rough childhood. But we will do anything to protect each other and we want him to be happy. So, you will be ready tonight,” Natasha said
“What will happen tonight?” Peter asked
Yelena looks him up and down.
“Just don't wear that shirt tonight,” Yelena said
“I like this shirt,” Peter said
“It’s ugly,” Yelena said
“It’s not ugly,” Peter said
Peter and Yelena started bricking back and forth, while Natasha rolled her eyes
✫ ✫ ✫ ✫
Yelena went to pick up Peter at his house, he didn't expect to see her.
“H-how did you know where I live?” Peter asked
“Seriously?” Yelena asked
“Oh, that's right you are a widow” Peter said
“I see why my brother likes you. Let's go,” Yelena said
Peter leaves with Yelena and they get in the car. She started to text Natasha
“Where are we going?” Peter asked
Yelena doesn't answer him and she kept texting, then he asked again.
“Where are we going? Because if you are kidnapping me then, you are doing a bad job” Peter said
“If i wanted to kidnap you, I wouldn't have a hard time,” Yelena said in a cocky tone
“You won't be able to do it,” Peter said
Yelena and Peter started to bricker of what would happen. Twenty minutes, later they arrived at the movie theater.
“What is going on?” You asked
“We felt bad for what happened. We want to make it right, we planned this date for you and Peter” Natasha said
“Oh,” You and Peter said in sync
“We got back together, a few days ago but thank you,” You said
Peter nodded “We talked about it and we will still have feelings for each other”
“Thanks for doing this. You can go now,” You said
Yelena laughed “We are staying”
“What? Why!?” You said too loud
“Because we will make sure he doesn't do anything funny and he treats you” Yelena said
“Really?” You asked
“Yes, we are serious. Don't worry we won't sit next to you and Peter,” Natasha said
“Y/N, it's okay they can join us” Peter said
“Fine,” You said
While watching the movie, Natasha and Yelena sat behind you and Peter. Peter put his arm around your shoulder, then Yelena started to throw popcorn at him. You and Peter looked behind and she gave Peter the death glare, he did get scared and moved his arm away.
“Stop it,” You whispered
“Keep your hands to yourself and watch the movie,” Yelena said
You and Peter turn around then you whispered
“Sorry,”
“It’s fine,” Peter smiled
After the movies, your sisters didn't leave; instead, they went bowling with you and Peter. Yelena and Natasha watch you and Peter bowl and make each other laugh.
“He is making Y/N happy,” Yelena said
“I think we should go, let them have fun on their own,” Natasha said
Peter kissed you on the lips then Yelena flicked a popcorn at his head. Natasha grabbed her hand and dragged her away
“You need to stop throwing food at him,” Natasha said
“It slipped,” Yelena said
Yelena leaves with Natasha.
“I’m serious, Yelena. We need to let Y/N be his own person and date whoever he wants,” Natasha said
“I know, I know. I will leave his nerdy boyfriend alone. Let's go and you will buy me dinner and beer,” Yelena said
“Fine,” Natasha said
Natasha sent you a text, while you stayed with Peter inside for a bit more.
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You are having bad stomach pain and cannot handle the pain any longer. You go to the hospital in an Uber once at the hospital you see many people waiting. You went to the front desk and filled out a form and they made you wait. You tried waiting for ten minutes but couldn't then you went to the front desk again and told them about the pain. The nurse did went to the back room and talked to the other nurses, and they brought you inside.
“Take off your clothes and put this on. The doctor will be with your shortly,” She said
“Okay,” You said
She closes the curtains and you started to get undressed. You lie in a hospital bed and just wait for the doctor to arrive, you think about something else to ignore the pain.
Frank and Trintiy are reading the chart and he pulled the curtains back. They walk in then he looks up, he couldn't believe it.
“My name is Dr. Langdon,” Frank said
“And my name is Dr. Garcia,” Yolanda said
“My name is, Y/N” You said
“What is the problem?” Frank asked
Frank starts to remember the movies, that his patient was in. Frank wanted to say something about it but not right now.
“I’m having bad stomach pain,” You said
“Did you fall?” Yolanda asked
“No, I didn't fall,” You said
“Okay, what did you eat? Sometimes spicy foods can cause inflammation,” Frank said
“I have been eating spicy food almost every day,” You said
“You should slow down with the spicy food for a little bit. Okay, I’m going to examine your stomach, pull up the gown,” Frank said
You pull up your gown and Frank didn't expect to see your dick. Frank definitely knows it's you from the movies he saw you in. But you quickly hide your dick with your hands
“Sorry,” You said
“Why did you take off your underwear?” Yolanda asked
“The other nurse said get naked and put this on,” You said
“I think she meant the shirt to take off not your boxers. Okay, I will check your pulse and he will check your stomach,” Yolanda said
You nod. Yolanda checked your pulse and then wrote down the numbers.
“We will have run some tests to be sure,” Frank said
“I will put it in, I will be back soon,” Yolanda said
Frank nods then she walks away. You noticed Frank staring at your dick but you don't say anything. Yolanda is at the computer putting in the exams you need to do.
“Everything looks okay down there doc?” You asked
“Uh yeah. Sorry. I’m gonna palpate around your stomach, let me know if there’s any tenderness.” Frank said
You feel the pressure and he notices you are in pain. Frank finishes his abdominal exam and lets you relax. She left the room with the clipboard and He glances back at you over and over, brow furrowed deep in thought.
“You got a question you wanna ask me?” You said
“Weren’t you in the movie called Dawn of the Gladiators?” Frank asked
“Yeah, I was. Why?” You said
“I knew you looked familiar. I was hesitant to ask,” Frank said
“No worries. I take it you’re a fan?” You said
“Yeah. Hope that’s not to awkward considering the circumstances.” Frank said
“Nah. Happy to meet a fan. Especially one so easy on the eyes,” You winked
He did smile.
“I like the videos you working on with Malik Delgaty,” Frank said
His hand is on your stomach and is slowly moving towards your dick.
“My dick that memorable?” You asked
Frank nods “I was jealous of your scene partner.”
“Why?” You asked
“Cause he got to eat me out or cause I fucked him?” You said
“Both” Frank said
Frank moved his hand away then Yolanda walked in.
“Okay, we will take a x ray of your stomach then give you medicine to matian the pain,” Yolanda said
“Right now?” you asked
“Yes, right now,” Yolanda said
“Okay,” You said
She leaves then you slowly get off the bed. Frank gets behind you and ties the hospital gown.
“I was jealous Mailk, was able to fuck you in the ass,” Frank whispered
“Maybe we can do something together,” You said
“Wouldn’t be right. I’m your doctor.” Frank said
“Fine… how bout after I get let out of here? I’ll even treat you to dinner? Maybe get a pizza and go to your place?” You said
“Sounds like a good idea, Y/N” Frank said
“It’s a date. See you later.”
A nurse comes in with a wheelchair and off to your scans you went, leaving Frank in your room, his scrubs getting tighter by the second..
“I can’t believe that just happened.”
Frank spent the rest of his shift with you on the back of his mind. You’d been transferred upstairs for two more days of observation after your xrays. He was able to sneak upstairs to see you once and you had been asleep.
Frank starts to read your chart, seconds later you start to wake up.
“Hey, doctor” You said
“Hey yourself. I got your results,” Frank said
“What is it?” You asked
“Your stomach has inflammation. The medicine will help for a couple of days,” Frank said
“That’s good to know,” You said
You noticted frank moved closer towards you. Just you and him alone in the room, he looks at the door and it's semi-closed.
“I couldn't stop thinking about you. I watched your videos and I would cum hard,” Frank said
You feel your lips tug into a wide smile. “My my. Feeling bold are we?”
Frank swallows hard. “Bold and horny to be honest.”
“I like that in a man… but as much as it pains me… still gotta hold off until I’m feeling better. You think you can be a good boy and wait?”
You swear you see Frank’s brain skip and his crotch twitch.
“Yes sir…” He says.
•••~~~•~~~••
The next four days were the worst for Frank. He usually jerks off to relax and let go of stress, but you had asked- well ordered him- to not touch himself. Frank wasnt one to be bossed around especially sexually. But something about being bossed around by his favorite adult film star turned him on so much.
He’d try his best to focus on work, which he usually is great at compartmentalizing. But all that flew out the window when his mind would wander to how the sex would go. All the blood going from his brain to his dick.
“Think about cute puppies playing in the park,” Frank mumbled to himself
You arrived at the hospital. You go inside and you look around then you see Frank heading to the vending machine and you hear him mumbling.
“Think about puppies,” Frank repeated
“Puppies are very cute,” You said
He turns around and he smiled.
“Y/N, w-what are your doing here? Are you sick or hurt?” Frank said
“I’m actually feeling better thanks to the medicine. Why are you thinking about puppies?”
Frank moved closer and he looked around. He started to whisper and he blushed then you smirked.
“I haven’t jerked off like you told me to. But I think about you and then your videos… and that leads to problems. So I thought puppies might help.”
“Ahh. Help put the beast to sleep so to speak.” You say.
“It’s a bit hard. And my shift isn't over just yet,” Frank said
“Well I wish you luck. And thank you for being such a good boy.” You smirked
You had leaned closer to Frank for that last part and he felt all the blood rush to his dick.
“You play dirty… but seriously are you okay?” He gasps before going back into doctor mode.
You pat his shoulder. “Yep. Right as rain. Just here for a follow up. Got a little lost but found you so not a loss. If you’ll excuse me, doctor.”
You left Frank alone to ask Nurse Dana for directions. His scrubs tighter than ever. He prays it’s not noticeable as he speed walks to the bathroom to splash some water in his face.
He goes into the stall and he checks his dick. He starts to think about everything that isn't sexual and it's working for now. He fixed his pants then he left the bathroom. He checked on the next patient and helped other nurses, later he takes a ten-minute break and was talking to Jack and Melissa. Before heading to see the new patient, He gets a text and he starts to read it over and over.
You —- since you are a good boy and haven't jerked off. I will give you a reward, here is my address…
Frank couldn't help but smile. Then he looked at his watch and quickly texted back.
Frank —- I will see you soon.
You— see you later
Frank looked at his watch and started to count down the minutes. He tries not to work too fast, he doesn't want to make a mistake. Again, he looks at his watch and his shift is almost done. He was talking to Robby and Heather about a patient from two weeks ago then came back. After the conversation, he had a big smile on his face.
•——•••__•••
His shift is done and he quickly packed his items in the backpack. He looks at his text then he drives to the address. While driving he starts touching his bulge but he stopped
“I can't touch myself just yet,” Frank said
He arrived at your apartment and you invited him in.
“Welcome to my humble abode.” You gesture to the decent sized apartment.
Frank looks around. “Nice place. Smaller than I would have thought”
“What? You figure, famous porn star lives in a huge place? Haha. Just fucking with you. I just didn’t see the reason to live in a huge place. And I don’t wanna clean that much. Make yourself comfortable. I know we’re here for fun. But I promised food. You up for pizza or chinese? And can I get you anything to drink?”
“Waters fine. And pizza?” Frank said
“Sure. Just pepperoni okay?” You said
Frank nods, taking a seat on your couch. He seems preoccupied. You bring him his water and join him on the couch, knees touching as you put an arm over his shoulders.
Frank is still in shock that he is with his favorite porn star actor. He thought about this moment many times, and now he has to play it cool. Frank put his hand on your thigh but you didn't say anything, first Frank started with the easy questions to break the ice.
“How did you get into doing porn?” Frank asked
“It was years ago, I was dead broke living a new city and I needed money. I had a friend who suggested me into doing porn, she showed me how much she was getting paid then I agreed to do it. At first it was hard to make a lot of money then I found the right agent and production, that's when I getting paid a lot more. You always wanted to be a doctor?” You said
“I wanted to help people. It can be very stressful and sometimes I lost my patience and lash out. When Im in charge it will be a long shift,” Frank said
“So, I’m guessing you are vice versa when it comes to sex?” You said
“Yeah, I am. Are you?” Frank said
The delivery person arrived with the pizza, and Frank offered to pay for it and you let him.
Frank kicked the door closed, pizzas in hand. “Hey… I know we said we were gonna eat first. But I don’t think I can wait.”
You smile at him. “Yeah? You that pent up?”
“Among other things… I don’t wanna lose my nerve.” Frank said, setting the pizza down.
You stand and get close to him. “Well how can I say no to your pretty face. But tell me and be honest… do you want me to fuck you?” You grab his chin use just enough pressure to make him look into your eyes.
“God yes please… I’ve wanted it for years. And after my shift today I need to forget about it.”
“Well then I’ll fuck you so hard the only thing you’ll remember is how you feel with my cock up your ass. Sound good?”
“Y-yes daddy” Frank says, his cheeks pink, unaware of how he referred to you.
You kiss him then he starts to kiss you back. Your arms wrapped around his body and you hear him moan, and his starts to throb. He feels your hands on his ass and you grope his ass and he moans again.
“I wanted to kiss you for so long, Y/N” Frank moans
Frank rubs his bulge on yours. You kiss his neck and his hands go under your shirt. You semi pull down your shorts and pull out your dick. Frank’s mouth became dry while looking at your dick then he looked at you.
“Well? What are you waiting for? Get down on your knees for daddy.” You say, applying light pressure on his shoulder.
Frank kneels and takes in the sight of your semi hard cock. “It’s better than I thought it would be…”
“And you havent even tasted it yet. But take your time. We got all night.”
Frank swallows hard and presses a kiss to your tip. The taste dancing over his tongue. Salty from the days sweat but also has the smell of soap and musk.
Frank’s lips wrapped around your dick, he started to suck your dick fast. Your fingers go through his hair and you start to move your hips.
“Fuck, that feels good,” You moaned
Your dick is starting to get rock hard in his mouth. He sucks hard on your dick, then you push your dick deeper into his mouth. He moved his head back and he looked up at you.
“Am I making you feel good, daddy?” Frank asked
The tip of your dick, touch his lips. He waits for your approval to start again sucking your dick.
“You are doing a good job. Keep sucking my dick,” You said
Frank nods and kisses down your shaft before taking you back into his mouth, gagging slightly.
“Take it easy baby.” You say, cupping his cheek.
Frank moans in acknowledgment, sending chills up your spine. He moans again cause your grip on his hair tightens.
“Fuck…” You hiss.
Frank continues to suck on you, drool coating his chin and your cock. You can feel that coil in your gut getting tighter.
“Shit! Stop stop!” You yell, pulling him off of you, panting.
“Fuck, did I do something wrong?” Frank asks.
“No no! I promise. You were doing everything right. I just didn’t wanna cum yet. Was that your first time sucking cock?” You kiss him before he can answer tasting yourself on his tongue.
“I hooked up with a few guys when I was in med school,” Frank said
“Interesting,” You said
He takes off his shirt then he helped you take off your shirt. His hands roam your chest and he licks his lips. He starts to kiss your chest then down to your stomach. His hand wrapped around your dick, and he moved his hand fast.
“Let’s take this to the bedroom,” You said
He nods. Frank follows you to the bedroom and you grab the lube from the drawer.
Your eyes look Frank up and down. His hairy upper body driving you wild.
“Damn…”
You pull him close, his hand still arouns your dick. You grab his ass, a hand per cheek, kneading the soft flesh through his jeans.
“I can’t wait to open you up… make you drip and beg for me. Maybe even fuck yourself on my fingers. Now Hand behind your head.”
“Yes sir.” Frank obeys, his arms now raised to show his slightly hair pits. He gasps as your nose presses firmly in them, taking in the smell. Somehow smelling of musk and sweat and his scent and the sterility of the hospital.
“Those hands better not move.”
Frank nods as you press kiss after kiss on his chest, then each nipple and start to work your way downwards towards his waist. You undo the button and zip of his jeans and give them a tug, pulling them down along with his boxer briefs, his cock flopping out, springing up over a pair of heavy low hangers, precum-dripping at the tip.
Frank lets out a whimper when you lick the tip. Your hand moves up and down, when you begin to suck his dick. Frank let out the loudest moan and your hand moves faster, his dick twitches in your hand.
“Is this what you think about when you watch my videos?” You asked
You don't stop giving him a handjob, you start to suck on his balls. Again, he whimpers but he has a smile on his face.
“Yes!! Oh my god, yes! I would think about you sucking my dick when I watch your videos. Please don't stop, Y/N!” Frank moans
“If that’s what you want…”
You feel Frank’s hands in your har as you take more of him into your mouth. Your nose eventually meets his lightly maintained bush. You feel his cock twitch with his heartbeat, the tip in the back of your throat.
“Oh god that feels amazing!!”
You hum and fondle his balls, determined to drive him over the edge. You pull back until just his tip is left and then go back and forth, deepthroating him. His hips start moving sporadically, the pleasure getting to his head.
“Fuck… I’m getting close!”
Frank pushed his dick even deeper into your mouth. He is holding your hair hard and he almost loses his balance. He moans your name and you can taste his cum in your mouth, you start to swallow his cum fast.
“Oh my god, Y/N” Frank said breathing hard
You moved your head back, then started to lick his cum.
“Stand up, Y/N” Frank said
You did stand up and his cum is on your chin. You get on the bed and he helps you lie on your stomach, then he gets behind you. He starts to squeeze your ass. He lowered himself and he spread your cheeks and he started to eat you out. You hold on to your pillow and you start to moan.
“I can’t believe it! I’m eating out my porn crush!!” Frank thinks as his tongue goes flat against your hole. The taste makes his brain short circuit.
“Oh fuck Frank… keep going.” You moan.
The praise makes his dick twitch, despite being spent. It drives him to eat you our more. Maybe even get you to cum from it. He lets a hand go between your legs and slowly stroke your cock, his face now being squeezed by your cheeks.
Frank gets up “I want you to sit on my face,”
You turn around to look at him “Lay down,”
Frank lies down on his back and you get up and sit on his face. Your dick is inside his mouth whole his hands are on your ass. He smacked your ass and you started to move your hips, while moaning his name loud. Frank’s dick is throbbing hard and he squeezed your ass harder.
“Damn, you learned a lot in med school” You moaned
Frank’s moans are muffled. You put your hands on the wall and kept moving your hips.
“Choke on my dick,” You moaned
You shove your dick into franks mouth and use the wall as leverage to throat fuck him. He gags but you don’t relent. His hands have a death grip on your thighs.
“That’s it baby. Get daddy nice and hard so I can pound you and breed you.”
That again seemed to be just what Frank begged to hear as he sucks harder, his cheeks hollowing out.
You get off him and he is breathing extremely hard. But he has a big smile on his face, and he gets up and he pulled you close to him. He starts to kiss you hard
“I want you to fuck me like you do in the videos. I wanted for a long time and I want to enjoy every minute of it,” Frank said
He kissed you again. He turns around and he gets on his hands and knees, then you tease his hole with your dick.
“Please, daddy” Frank begs.
You smack his hole with your tip a few time before pulling away. He whines and whimpers.
“I gotta treat you right baby boy. Prep you a little.”
Before he can say anything you dive in, lapping at his fuzzy and pink tight hole. The sudden sensation makes Frank bury his head into the pillow, flooding his nose with your scent as your tongue pushes its way into him. Moans fill the room and you pull away to admire your work, his hole slick and shiny with spit. It’s slightly worked open and clenching desperately to grab onto something.
The click of the lube cap is loud as you apply some to your fingers and around Frank’s hole. “Deep breath’s.” You warn.
He gasps beneath you as your fingers push inside, the tight muscle giving way faster than you expected.
“Such a naughty boy your practically sucking me in…”
“Daddy,” Frank whimpers.
He closed his eyes for a moment. His cum drips onto the bedsheets. You suck on his balls while you finger him, your tongue swirled around his balls then sucked hard on them. He rolled his eyes and he called you ‘daddy’ again. His hard dick twitches again.
“I can't wait to breed you,” You moaned
You get up then you pour lube on your hard dick. Your left hand grips his hip then your dick goes inside him, Frank gasped and then smiled.
You stop halfway, letting him adjust. You lean over him, your breath on his ear. “Is it everything you dreamed?”
“And more…” he gasps. “…. i came again.”
“That’s alright baby. Just let me know when you’re ready for me to move.” You kiss his ear and nibble at the lobe. Honestly you could stay that way forever in a half cuddle with him.
“Okay… I’m ready”
You lightly bite down on his shoulder to distract him as you slowly push more into his warmth, soon bottoming out with his hole fluttering around you.
“Fucking god!!” Frank white knuckles the pillow.
“Talk to me Frankie.” You say seriously.
“I’m okay…” He breaths deeply. “Just need a minute god… so full. I think you’re the biggest I’ve ever had.”
You pepper his back with kisses and bites. “Take all the time you need. And when you’re ready I’ll ruin you for anyone else…”
“I don't want anyone else. You can fuck me now,” Frank said
You begin to move your hips, but you aren't rough. You moan next to his ear now he is starting to moan.
“You feel so good inside me,” Frank moans
You thrust your dick deeper inside him, and he is moaning louder. While moving your hips, you start to give him a handjob. Again, he starts to whimper and you spread his cum around his dick. He closes his eyes for a moment and moans.
“You are so tight, Frank” You moan
“I don't want anyone else, Y/N. I only want your dick!” Frank moans.
“Why don't you want anyone else fucking you?” You asked
“Fuck! I can feel your dick rearranging my guts!” Frank moans.
Frank feels you smile against his back. “By the time I’m done your guts are gonna be molded to it.”
You gasp as Frank clenches around you. You slowly fuck him, the thrusts deliberately and to Frank agonizingly slow. His hips trying to back up to shove you deeper.
“Please…”
You bring your hand to his lips, fingers coated in his cum. “Suck em clean.”
Frank moans as he sucks on your fingers. He moans and whines.
“Good boy…”
The visual makes your hips slowly speed up, balls smacking his ass with growing pressure.
Positions changed, Frank is riding your dick. Your hands are on his hips, guiding him and you lift your hips to thrust your dick deeper inside him. Then your hands go on his ass, you squeeze it hard and he is letting out whimpers.
“Y/N!-”
Frank couldn't finish his sentence. You smacked his ass hard and he still feels the sting.
“Use your words,” You moan
“I only want your dick, best fuck I had in a while,” Frank moans.
You lightly bite his nipple. “Yeah? You’re already hooked on my cock? From the first fuck?”
“Yes sir! I only want yours!”
“Well with an ass as good as yours, you may get your wish…”
Frank’s hand moves towards his cock and you grab it.
“Uh uh. Not touching. I want you to cum just from riding if you have anything left in you.”
Frank whines as your hips snap up, nodding fervently. His ass smacking your crotch over and over.
You can feel the familiar tightening of orgasm coiling deep within your core. You look at Frank, his body shiny with sweat and desperation on his face, mouth slack jawed and eyes blown in lust and arousal. You grip his hips, sure you’re gonna leave bruises as you hold him in place. “Almost there baby… close to breeding you.”
“Please fucking breed me! Please” Franks begged
“You want it that bad?” You asked
He nods and swallows hard “Yes! I only want you to breed me! I thought about this for a long time!”
You sit up and you start to kiss him. Frank doesn't stop moving his hips, you and Frank moaned.
“I’m close!” You moaned
“Please cum inside me!” Frank whimpered
You lie back down, you spread his cheeks. You lift your hips high to thrust your dick deeper inside him. Without a warning, Frank started to cum on your stomach and he cum twice.
You love watching him come undone on your cock. Your hands return to his hips as they speed up. “Here it comes… Fuck Fuck Frank!!”
With one last harsh thrust deep inside, you let go. Your cock pulsing and twitching painting his warm insides white. You lose count of how many shots go deep inside him.
Frank can’t take it and falls forward, your chest smacking together, his chest hair smearing with cum. “F-fuck! It’s going so deep inside…”
You don’t pull out as the final shot goes inside. “Can I ask you for one more thing handsome?”
Frank barely lifts his head, his body drained. “Mmhmm…”
You reach over and grab a small bag from your nightstand and pull out a butt plug. “Keep my cum inside you?”
“Fuck yes, daddy.”
You kiss frank as best you can while your softening cock slips out of him and you quickly push the plug into his hole.
You stroke Frank’s damp hair, kissing it from time to time. “Was it everything you hoped for?”
“Even better…”
“Good. You rest now. You’ve earned it.”
✬ ✯ ✬ ✯
Frank is at the hospital and he looked at the time. And he couldn't help but smile and he walked to the counter and handed Dana the clipboard.
“You seem happier than usual. What’s the occasion?” Dana
“I’m having a special dinner with Y/N. Hit six months today.” Frank said
“I never thought I would see the day, you would be in a good mood with a big smile” Dana said
“Is that a bad thing?” Frank asked
“No. You are just a grumpy cat. Go have fun with Y/N,” Dana said
“I will and Im not a grumpy cat,” Frank said
Frank walks away and went to the locker room, then quickly left the hospital. In his apartment, Frank takes a quick shower then went to his closet to see what to wear.
Frank lost track of time while thinking about what to wear. You knocked on the door while Frank puts on a Penguins hockey shirt. He quickly opened the door and he let you inside and you kissed him on the lips. You and Frank smiled at each other and he kissed you again.
“I got dinner for us,” You said
You follow him to the kitchen.
“I bought tickets for us to the next hockey game,” Frank said
“I see why you wore the shirt, I bought for you on our first date,” You said
He nods and agrees “I thought why not go again,”
Frank helped you put the food on the table. Having a one-time nightstand, Frank decided to call you and ask you out. You didn't give him your phone number, he got it from your medical record and called you. He was surprised that you said yes to him and he had the biggest smile on his face. Since the first date, you and Frank went on more dates then he asked you to be his boyfriend.
“I want to show you something follow me,” Frank said
“Okay,” You said
You followed him to the bedroom. While he is looking through the closet, you look around his bedroom. He takes out the hockey jerseys and he gives you one and he is smiling.
“Cool, matching jerseys” You said
“Do you like it? Their next game is in two days,” Frank said
I am saying this as a Gen Z queer, before y’all get your guns out to fucking shoot me.
But I need y’all to understand that if someone doesn’t give you their government name in a queer space, it’s not because they’re “mysterious,” and you do not have permission to take it upon yourself to figure out their “real identity” and go digging for them online like a private investigator. First, that’s creepy and a violation of privacy and reasonable boundaries. Second, some of us keep our private and professional lives very separate because we need to keep food on the fucking table and a roof over our heads, and our private life could jeopardize that.
“Why won’t you tell me about your parents?” “Why can’t I know your real name?” “Where do you work?”
1.) Not all our parents would bake us a fucking cake when we come out. Some of us are closeted. Surely you understand this? You also do not need to know my parent’s names or occupations; we are both adults. I do not need nor want to mix you and my private life with my parents and my public life.
2.) Trans people do not owe you their dead name or government name
3.) I’m not telling you for the sake of job security. I am a government fucking caseworker working amidst a fucking lavender panic!
“There’s no way you’re a different person outside this; you’re still you at your core. What harm is there—”
No, I am a completely different person. A different person with a different personality and different interests and a different name and presentation. I am a completely different person because I keep this life and my public life private to avoid fracturing 90% of my interpersonal relationships and 100% of my professional ones.
“You’re not out? But you’re so confident.”
See— that’s part of the issue. Y’all assume someone is in the closet because they hate themselves or lack self-identity. Some of us know exactly who we are, but need to prioritize financial stability or else our entire life gets exponentially harder immediately.
You meet queer people over the age of 40 and one of the first/earliest questions is “who knows?”
I need y’all to start bringing that energy. Because it’s not always safe for someone to be out and not everyone is safe to be out around.
There is a misnomer that “the closet” inherently means “doesn’t know they’re queer” and not “isn’t out widely and publicly.” “Outness” is often a patchwork.
The bass of the party thrummed through Peter's chest, but it was the blood rushing to his face that really had his head spinning. Flash Thompson, flanked by his usual sycophants, had cornered him by the makeshift bar.
"So, 'Penis Parker'." Flash sneered, his voice dripping with condescension. "Still lying about that little internship at Stark Industries? Or your big, important friendship with the Avengers? And Tony Stark's kid, what's-his-name?"
Peter's jaw tightened. "His name is Y/N. And it's not a lie." He hated how his voice cracked, just a little.
Flash laughed, a loud, grating sound that cut through the music. "Right. You know them all. Captain America, Black Widow... all of them. Prove it."
"It's not something I can just—"
"I dare you." Flash interrupted, stepping closer. The smell of his expensive cologne was overwhelming. "I dare you to go to Avengers Tower and bring something back. Something... personal. A pair of underwear. Doesn't matter whose. Captain America's star-spangled briefs. Black Widow's... whatever. Do that, and maybe I'll believe you."
A few people nearby snickered. Peter felt a knot of dread and humiliation tighten in his stomach. He couldn't do that. He couldn't just walk into the Tower and steal someone's underwear. He'd be banned for life. Tony would kill him.
"See? Can't do it." Flash smirked, turning away as if he'd already won. "Knew you were full of—"
"I'll do it." Peter blurted out, the words leaving his mouth before his brain could catch up.
The party was a blur after that. He barely remembered the subway ride to Stark Tower, his mind racing with a thousand different ways this could go horribly wrong. He found Y/N in the common room, sprawled on a couch and scrolling through a holographic screen.
"Hey, Pete. You look like you just saw a ghost." Y/N said, glancing up. "Or like you just had a fight with the Lizard.” Peter flopped onto the opposite end of the couch, burying his face in a cushion. "Worse. So much worse." He recounted the story, his voice muffled by the fabric. "...and now I have to steal Captain America's underwear."
Y/N was silent for a moment, and Peter braced himself for laughter. Instead, he heard a soft chuckle. "Oh, Peter. You are so completely and utterly screwed."
Peter lifted his head, his expression miserable. "I know, right? I can't do it. I'm dead. I'm going to have to transfer schools and live out my days in shame."
"Well..." Y/N drew out the word, a slow grin spreading across his face. He stood up and walked over to a sleek, metal cabinet against the far wall. He tapped a code into a panel and it hissed open. "There might be a solution."
Peter watched, confused, as Y/N rummaged inside. He turned back around, holding up a folded piece of fabric with a distinct, five-pointed star pattern on the waistband. Peter's eyes went wide.
"Is that...?"
"A pair of Steve's finest patriotic undies? You bet." Y/N said, dangling them by a finger. "From the last Fourth of July party. Let's just say he had a few too many and decided to go for a swim in the fountain without them."
Peter scrambled off the couch, his hand outstretched. "Dude! Oh my god, you're a lifesaver! Give them here!"
Y/N snatched them back, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Not so fast, Parker. You want these undies? You're gonna have to give me something in return."
"Anything!" Peter said desperately. "I'll do your chores for a month. I'll have Ned hack into your school's system and change your grade in chemistry. Name it."
Y/N's gaze dropped, slow and deliberate, down Peter's body and back up to his face. The playful glint turned into something else, something hotter and more intense. "I don't want Ned’s hacking skills, Parker." He took a step closer, his voice dropping to a low murmur. "I want you. One hot night. You and me. That's my price. You give me that, and you can give Flash Thompson Captain America's underwear."
Peter's breath hitched. The air between them suddenly felt thick, charged. He'd be lying if he said he'd never thought about it. Y/N was smart, funny, and dangerously good-looking. But this was... a transaction. A crazy, insane, completely insane transaction.
He looked from Y/N's expectant face to the ridiculously patriotic underwear in his hand. He thought of Flash's smug grin. He thought of the alternative.
"Okay." Peter said, his voice barely a whisper. "Deal."
Y/N's grin returned, triumphant. He tossed the underwear to Peter. "Excellent. Now, why don't you go take care of your little bully problem. And then." He added, his eyes glinting. "Come back and take care of me, and I'll take care of you."
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