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ANDREW "POPE" CODY . . . who comes with you when it's girls night, standing by you the entire time because he's basically your guard dog and needs to protect you from all the "bad guys".

ANDREW "POPE" CODY . . . who's into gun play, holding it against your head while he fucks you hard, still wearing the military uniform from one of his jobs, "cum for me or i'll pull the trigger."

ANDREW "POPE" CODY . . . who slips his hand into your panties no matter what you guys are doing, it could be during dinner, a movie or even in public, he needs to be playing with your clit.

ANDREW "POPE" CODY . . . who sneaks into your room at night, fisting himself through his jeans as he watches you sleep with your mouth open, eventually waking you up with his thick cock in your mouth.

ANDREW "POPE" CODY . . . who gives you multiple cream pies a day, desperately wanting to be a father and have a baby with you, he dreams of knocking you up.

note: part two to this post! hope you enjoy thinking about these things as you watch animal kingdom 🙂‍↕️

synopsis: you finally tell him how you feel and he tries his best to make you dreams come true.

warnings: 18+ smut, risky

"i hate being your secret." you blurted out to him one morning while you were quietly eating your breakfast, refusing to look at him because you weren't sure how he'd react.

"secret?" he repeated, his low voice and rough. "you want it out and in the open? fine." he didn't wait to see if you'd move, he just pulled you hard until you were right against him. his hand slides between your thighs, pressing hard against where you need him the most, forcing you to feel everything and not enough at the same time.

you let out a small hum at the feeling, your eyes fluttering. "words, not hums." his free hand goes to your hair and sharply tugs it back, making your back arch. "open your mouth and tell me what you want."

you didn't speak, just grinding down harder against him, chasing friction and he felt it. "use your words." he slips his hand into your sweatpants, finding you wet and waiting. "no panties, hm?" he presses his palm hard and flat against you.

"i want everyone to know about us." you finally moaned out, the corner of his mouth twitches but it wasn't exactly a smile. he finally thrusts his fingers into you at a rough pace, earning whimpers and moans.

he continued going, letting you grind against his palm as he finger fucks you until you cum with a loud moan, chanting his name. "i think they're going to know now." pope grumbled before kissing you.

ANDREW "POPE" CODY . . . who struggles with boundaries and gets overly intense without meaning to, he stands as close as possible and just stares at you with no emotion on his face.

ANDREW "POPE" CODY . . . who is so obsessed with you that he's memorized your entire routine just so he can "accidentally" run into you, he also remembers exactly what time you leave your house and what windows you forget to lock.

ANDREW "POPE" CODY . . . who goes to your house just to rearrange your entire house around four times a week, worrying that you'll find him weird for doing so but smiling when you kiss him and praise him for it.

ANDREW "POPE" CODY . . . who keeps the uniforms he wears for jobs because he can tell you get excited when he puts them on, he's also a huge fan of roleplaying.

ANDREW "POPE" CODY . . . who gets jealous easily and has no shame fucking you or doing anything sexual in public to make sure everyone hears how good he makes you feel with a smirk on his face, proud of you and himself.

synopsis: you were both alone after work one night and decided to make your relationship a lot more complicated.

warnings: 18+ smut, casual sex, age gap

it was a quiet morning and your shift was finally over, you had been working nonstop lately and were exhausted. "got any plans for today?" jack slung his backpack over his shoulder, looking at you as he shut his locker door. "might cry myself to sleep," you jokingly answered with a soft laugh. "but i'm open to suggestions." you then quietly added on.

that's how you ended up in his bed, pinned on your back with your legs over his shoulders, his heavy cock stretching you out as he used his thumb to circle your sensitive clit.

"it's alright, sweet girl, you can take it." he murmurs with a rough voice as his hips slammed against yours, moaning when your pussy clenched around him with every thrust.

you let out a gasp when he positioned you differently and found the perfect angle, his balls loudly slapping against your ass as he pounds into you at a steady pace. "feels so good." you whimper.

tears ran down your cheeks as you came around his cock, legs shaking as you let out whines and moans. jack let out a low groan as buried himself as deep as possible as he came hard, thick ropes painting your walls white as he continued thrusting, letting you both ride out your orgasms.

jack pulls out and collapses down next to you. "surprised i lasted that long." he jokingly mumbles with a smirk, gently stroking your hair as you both pant.