#aqaman

Arthur Curry × Reader

Summary: You and Arthur have been friends a long time. You pratically grew up together. You have a ballet recitle and what you didn't expect was a snow storm. Now you're both stuck in a hotel with only one bed.

Warning: smut, cuddling

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"Shut up." You growl rubbing your hands together as the fire crackles. "We are up here because of you."

"Oh come on, Y/n." Said Arthur "A few more miles and we would have made it. You decided to stop."

"Because I thought I started my period!" You shout throwing the pillow at him off the bed. "I was not about to walk around with bloody underwear!"

He lets out a sigh, rolling his eyes as you fold your arms and squint at him coldly. "Look, we'll wait out the storm. The lady at the front desk said it should be over by the morning."

"It better be." You grumble taking off your jacket. "I better get to my ballet recitle on time. The show can't go on without me."

Arthur mocked your whining voice and you flipped him off, snatching your bags from his hand. "Make yourself comfortable. You're sleeping on the floor." You grin

"You are so petty." He mumbles as you lay on the bed with your arm covering your eyes. You were tired and had a bit of a headache, not to mention a few period cramps in your abdomen.

Maybe sleeping it off would make you feel better. You took a few Ibuprofen pills in the car but, Arthur wouldn't let you take anymore so you wouldn't overdose. A little moan of pain left your lips and you just closed your eyes.

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Waking up, you see Arthur wasn't on the ground. Not even his jacket was there. Looking around, it was just you and only you.

"Arthur?" You question, just to make sure he was really gone. With a sigh, you stand and see that you are feeling a lot better. Your cramps had gone and so did your headache.

Just as you picked up your phone to call him, the hotel door opens and Arthur stands there with a bag, covered in snow.

"Arthur? What the-"

"Y/n, you're awake." He says closing the door as the cold breeze hit your face. "I went to the little store on the corner. Luckily it was open. I picked up a few things."

"Oh." You nod then giggle. "I was just about to call you. I was a bit worried."

"Aw, you were worried about me." His hand over his heart, as he slid off his big jacket. " It wouldn't have worked anyway, no cell service. Anyways, I got you something. To take your mind off the pain."

He hands you a Hershey bar, milk chocolate, cookies and cream, dark chocolate and one with almonds. You poke out your lips and wipe the little tear that fell. "Awe. For me?"

"Anything." He tells you with a wink. "Got some Ramen and Soda. We can eat after I shower." Said Arthur heading for the bathroom.

Nodding your head you watch him take his bag and you sit back on the bed opening up one of the Hershey bars. There wasn't a TV so all you had was your phone. The connection was horrible and you wanted to scream.

With Arthur's shower water running in the background you ended up listening to one of your favorite songs.

"Slow motion." You sing to yourself starting to dance around the small, hotel room. This was the second time you played it and now it was on loop. Trey Songz had always been your favorite singer, and today you were really feeling his music.

What you didn't know was that Arthur finished his shower five minutes ago and stood with the door cracked watching you. You weren't a good singer and you both knew that but Arthur still enjoyed it.

"You dance better than you sing." Is what he would say when you asked him. Arthur was a good friend but the song was effecting him just as much as it was you.

Arthur pages close attention to your hips as they swayed back and forth and your ass in the tight ripped jeans you decided to wear.

You were definitely horny and when you spun around and saw Arthur, you didn't freak out but gave him a seductive smile. He was your best friend, why not? You thought, telling him to come here with your finger.

Arthur had a hungry look in his eyes and you knew it because you felt it in your eyes. With only a towel around his waist, you saw his cock poke out from the towl and that made your mouth salivate as you grabbed onto his hand, spinning yourself into his arms.

Arthur grabbed onto your hips and you smiled as you grind against him to the music. His mouth against your neck, moaning and you bit your lip at how his hard member poked your ass. His hair still wet, dripped on your shoulder. Holding onto his big arms as his facial hair tickled you, you grind harder once he pushes your hips into his lap.

It was dry, but you wanted him to touch you all over. Lifting Arthur's arms to your stomach he looks up at you as you look back nodding. "Go ahead daddy." You purr kissing his furry jaw then nibbling at his earlobe. "Show your baby girl a good time."

Arthur's hands went up your shirt and you lifted your arms so he could get it off. His large hands grouped your breasts smoothly and he traces his index finger across your nipple making you moan in satisfaction.

"Mmm." You moan again when Arthur lays kisses on your shoulder, making a parade of goosebumps go down your spine.

He let out a grunt as you turn and unwrap the towel from around his waist. Pushing his body into the edge of the bed, you get on your knees and begin to stroke his member and you can see the frustration in his eyes because of how slow you're going. Arthur wanted to be released and you loved the begging look in his eyes.

"You're gonna cum for me, Daddy?" You asks continuing to play with his member, your finger nails touching the dry rip. "Are you gonna cum for your babygirl?"

"I'm gonna cum for my baby girl." He grunts huskily with a smile on his face.

Taking it into your mouth, Arthur has a grip on your hair guiding you up and down his hard cock. His cock filled your mouth and you held onto his naked thighs so you wouldn't tip over. You gagged a bit when his warm member sqirted into your mouth and you smiled at how he moaned again, throwing his head back when a little more came out.

Pulling your lips away, he watches you swallow and you take in some air. Without hesitation, Arthur has you on the bed, trailing smooth kisses down your stomach. He was being sweet and gentle, but you didn't want that. Not now.

"Is that all you got, daddy?" You ask taunting him with an arched brow. "Aren't you gonna rough me up."

And you weren't prepared for what happened next. Arthur grabbed you by your throat, slamming his mouth on you. You gasp, but relax trying not to use up all the air he was allowing you to have. His tounge slipped into your mouth and when you tried to grip onto his still damp hair he shoved you away, pinning your arms above your head.

He was taking your breath away. Literally. With ever motion of your lips moving Arthur was taking all the air you had. You couldn't lift him off you because he was bigger.

When Arthur finally let you up, you took a hold onto the air. Sucking it all in you start to laugh. "Never had a kiss like that." You say as he unzips your pants.

"No talking." He tells you and you smirk, licking your lips to get another taste of him. With your panties off he plays with your clit, still holding your arms up. "I'm gonna make you sorry, y/n. So so sorry." Said Arthur lowly giving you another parade of chills across your body. "I'm gonna make you sorry for underestimating me." His whisper being drowned out by the sound of your gasping.

"Please daddy," you beg biting your lip again wanting him to give you some friction. "I'll-"

"No talking." He says more menacingly and you feel two of his fingers enter you without warning. Arching your back you let out a moan, squeezing your eyes shut trying to move your hips against his fingers.

"That feel good baby girl?" He asks you with a sarcastic smile.

"Ahhhh." You answer "Oh...Arthur-"

Arthur chuckles and then slows down. Your breaths getting closer together you shake your head. "No daddy. Please...please don't stop." You beg. "I was close, I was so close, daddy. I wanna feel you." You tell him, trying to sit up, but his heavy hands keeping you down. "I wanna fell all of you." Your core still a bit We r from pre-cum dripping down your pussy.

"Aw Baby girl," he cooes kissing your stomach pulling his fingers out amd letting your hands go free. You biting your lip still trying to buck your hips towards his member, Arthur leans in your ear, "I'm gonna fuck you so good." His kisses your breasts which sends shivers down your body.

You smiled and held onto his shoulders as Arthur widened your legs with his knees. His damp hair wetting your body, you wait for his cock to slam into your pussy. Once again arching your back your mouth forms an 'o' shape you see his face scrunch up.

The bed guys against the wall you he continues to slam into you. "Faster." You grunt. "Faster daddy. Fill me up."

Your fingernails dig into his back, clawing down as you let out breaths of air. "I'm close." He tells you but you ignore, trying to focus on your own orgasm. "Oh gosh, y/n!"

With one last thrust, he collapsed on your stoamche just as you both orgasm at the same time. Pleasure ripped through your insides as you both finished.

Licking your lips you both try and catch your breath. "Next time," you say in between breaths, feeling his sweat on you as you continue to stroke his hair. "I'm ontop."

"What makes you think there's gonna be a next time?" He asks with his chin up looking at you with a smirk.

You replied, "Nobody can fuck me like you just did."

His chuckles fill the room and you blush holding onto his head. Both laying in the bed, bodies stuck together as you pull the blanket on top of each other. The crackling fire would die in the night and having Arthur's body close to you was all you needed.

"That was definitely not in Slow motion." You say after turning off the song, hoping he heard it, but his soft snores fill the room as he holds onto your waist.

The END

I tried taking pictures on the windowsill for better lighting, but I’m not sure about it. What can I say? I don’t do photography :p

*inspired by the Justice League I watched last night*

It was almost the end of the world…. Weird creatures attacking our planet again … Nothing else to do, besides unite!

You weren’t allowed to go to battle with your husband, definitely not because you were pregnant. But simply because you don’t quite have superpowers besides sneaking and knowing secrets, oh boy the secrets you knew ... That was what you were trading with.

It has been 52 hours since they left. No internet, no news. You and another girl stood in the huge living room. You were peacefully reading a book and she was nervously pouting around.

-        Can you please stop! - she looked shocked at you. - Your first rodeo?

She really looked worried.

-        They will be fine. – you turn the other page. -        My boy … finance, already died once … -        Lucky you … - that came up completely wrong, well not that much, sometimes you wish yours was dead too, but only sometimes - I meant… You know, they will at least go back for him. - there was bitterness in your voice. Will they go back for yours too…

Another hour passed by.

-        Why aren’t you worried? -        I live with the thought my King may die any second, so we live like there will be no tomorrow. And instead of us doing it so now, I pursway him to go and help … - your eyes hot tearly. -        Oh, it’s ok … - she rushed to you - Don’t cry, it’s bad for the baby.

You brust in laughing.

-        It’s my 6-th one darling, I know how to handle babies.

Her eyes widened.

-        6? -        Yep, he said we will never have sex again after the twins, which was like 2 and half years ago, but he lasted only 3 days… - you both laughed - And I got him drunk 5 months ago, we had unprotected sex, and voala! - you pointed at your big belly. -        Wow… -        What about you, any kids, plans, something … Or you are waiting after the wedding. -        Well he was… - she paused for a second. -        Oh dear ... - you rubbed her back - I didn’t mention to strike a nerve here. -        No, he was in … coma, we weren’t sure if he was going to wake up. So we are keeping it slow, for now.

You smiled. An old man came in, holding a baby boy.

-        Simeone’s clingy. -        Come here. - you took your son. - Say “hello” Brandon. - the boy stopped crying as he saw you and waved at the girl. After he hugged you for a while. He took off and went to the old man. -        Looks like uncle Al got himself busy! - you joked after you saw the others creeping him from behind. -        Yes. - he answered calmly. But you could tell he was at the pick of his happiness. -        So… - she looked questioning. -        God, no! - you laughed.

Another hour went by.

You were dying on the inside, but didn’t let your kids see it. They had dinner and went to bed. You and the girl were yet again left alone; “uncle Al” was on duty to help the team United. As you could understand from your oldest daughter it wasn’t sunshine and rainbows there. It was very possible they may die wile saving the world. She just texted you this.

-        How old are they? -        The oldest girl is 12, the other is 6, the boy is 4 and the twins are 2 and a half. - you simply smiled and suddenly burst into tears. She came and hug you again. -        Please don’t cry, if it wasn’t for you, I’d be dead by worry right now. -        I am dead already … - you manage to sob, hugging your belly - this will be my last memory if him. -        Don’t talk like this. They will… -        No one will care, not to mention come back for the Clown Prince Of Crime! - you yelled. She froze, moving away at the couch. -        Yeah, Ms. Lane, they will come back for your alien, but no one will do for my King. - you wiped your tears and got up. - Now if you excuse me, I need to pee.

It was around 3 in the morning. She hasn’t spoke to you since you told her who you are. Alfred didn’t call either with news.

-        So why are you here, as you are the bad guy? - she asked with visible hate in her tone. -        Who do you think made all the “ bad guys” - you made air quotes with you fingers - go and join the quest? I trade with secrets, and I am also very good at convincing people … As they had the guts, and found it their duty to rob a bank, it is their duty to save the world they live in, as there will be no banks to rob otherwise… - she stayed silent, she knew you were right, but refused to admit it. -        They are back! - Alfred informed on the com.

* At the Jet Plane*

-        Someone wake him up! -        Are you serious? -        Arthur, do as I say! -        Is he dead? -        No, Barry, he is not dead, but we will be, if he is not awake when we land. -        He is alive! -        You have that kind of system too, awesome. – Barry fangirled. -        Can you wake him up, Victor? -        I think yes, Barry will have to sting him a little, and he will be fine. -        No way man, that’s the Joker, I am not gonna touch him! -        Are you scared of him to? -        It’s not funny mermaid. -        Don’t call me mermaid, Tin man. -        Boys, calm down! -        Thank you, Diana. Why are you so quiet, Clark? -        I want to rest, that’s it. -        Guys, he is waking up, he is waking up … - Barry stepped away, next to Victor. Arthur was sitting between Clark and Diana. And all were staring at J, lying across them. -        Fuck… - he yelled, putting his hand on his head. -        You will live, it’s just a scratch, Victor said it won’t even leave a scar. -        But my hair is ruined, B! She is soo gonna kill you! -        We just won a … -        You haven’t met his Queen! - Bruce was fast enough to answer.

Mr. J just smiled and sit.

-        Do you want a pain killer? - Victor asked. -        I live for the pain! - he growled - Are you scared child? -        Nope, I am not, completely not … -        You should be. Btw who is keeping my wife company? -        Louis. -        You left my fiance with the maniac’s wife? - Clark stood up, and Diana follows, worried they will get in a fight again. -        Chill, the only think your chatty reporter can learn from my maniac wife is how to get you drunk and get herself pregnant.

And then it happened … Bruce brust into laughter. A thing no one had seen or heard before. He was laughing loudly. And it was a pure heart laughter.

-        Don’t laugh man. Just don’t … Not that I don’t love them, just … I am not sure if I am physically able to love them all ant not broke into pieces.

They were all again shattered by this simple and yet unexpected confession. And how close these two “arch enemies” seem to be.

-        It’s the 6-th one right? -        Yeah … I think she is planning on collection or something. - J said, fixing what’s left of his hair. He was having a big scratch on his right, and half of his hair was gone. -        Wait … - Diana started - you are enemies. -        Yes we are … - Bruce said. -        We kinda created each other … So … Why not go friends as well? -        You are friends? -        Jealous much, Superman? - J blinked at him. - I named one of my kids after him. - J lied back - Me and my wifey were on a romantic date, breakibg into Gotham First Bank, and the old rat, over there, took forever to come and catch us, that we manage to even had sex. It was awkward… -        Having sex in the vault? - Barry asked. -        It was awkward for me catching them… -        Doing it in the vault … - J started laughing. -        Because of people like this I live in the ocean. -        So your son is named after him? - Clark asked. -        No, Bruce is an ugly name, we picked Brandon instead. -        I am gonna finally see him. -        Well you would’ve done it earlier when they were born, my Queen send you an invitation. -        I was busy. -        Yeah, go and lie someone else… - J played it offended.

The plane landed.

-        How’s my hair? - J asked Diana. She stared at him, with no answer. -        You are fine. - Bruce tapped his shoulder. -        You know you are getting it, right. -        Yeah I know.

The plane door opened, Arthur was first followed by Diana and Clark, and Barry and Victor, J was fixing his hair in desperate attempt to hide the half that was missing.

You and Lois were standing there waiting. Clark come and hug her. You on the other hand were not that patient and went through, as you walk, Victor stood at your way.

-        Go away, overgrown toaster! – you yelled and he stepped away in surprise. -        Oh, boy! – Barry whispered, certain you will be in his “I am afraid of” list. As you saw J you screamed loudly, causing everyone to turn at you. -        Your eyes are red. A few tears for your long-lost boss? -        Tears of joy, I hate job hunting. -        Vacations over! – he said grinning. Quoting movie lines was indeed your thing.

You rushed and hug him. He was dirty and smelly, but it didn’t matter to you. You cover him in kissed while crying loudly. He just pet your hair, the long looks he so much love. As you stopped to take a breath you noticed his wound. You gasped and covered your mouth; tears were coming all over again.

-        Chill, Doll, it won’t even leave a scar, and … the hair will grow back again. – he started.

You looked at Batman.

-        Ma’am.

You smiled. And kissed your King’s lips gently.

-        Ugh … you stink… -        Like s superhero, I know! – he hugged you and started walking to the inside of the cave. -        It’s disgrosting! You can’t hug our kids like this. -        I know … Why are you shaking, are you cold? -        I forgot to pee. – you whined and he laughed, slapping your butt, and you rush inside. -        Run, Forrest, Run! – he yelled after you laughing. -        Do you know they have 5 kids? – Louis whispered to Clark. -        Did she told you how to get me drunk and get yourself pregnant? -        Yes, she insisted on me doing this, saying you are prefect gene material. -        Please don’t do this to me, I’ll volunteer. – they both laughed and walked in.

Only Barry, Victor, Bruce and Diana were left.

-        They are odd. – Barry started – but they are indeed couple goals … - the others stared at him – What, you know it’s true, just look at them. Like the Addams family but … in a homicide manic way … -        Yes, they are! – Bruce agreed. -        You may take some notes. – Diana teased. Alfred walked in. -        Master Wayne, your nephews are waiting. -        Are they all look like him?

Alfred chuckled.

-        Oh, man… - Bruce took his mask off. – And I thought the worst part was over.

They all got a shower and get prepared for dinner, or very early breakfast.

-        Why does the other kids have such big age difference from the first one? – Alfred asked as he was fixing Bruce’s shirt, who was still in huge pain to do it himself. -        The first one was Jack’s, before he turned into The Joker, they are a couple since kids, she was 14 when the girl was born. -        And he told you this, when you were … -        Yes. His father killed my parents and I pushed him into the chemicals … I guess we are even now. Why do you think they keep sending me invitations of baby showers and sonogram photos. -        So you check them? – Alfred smiled. -        Well … you can tell he is the only friend I have … in a way. -        You have more now. It’s not a bad thing. -        As long as they don’t turn into psychopaths, I guess it is.

In your room the kids were hugging and kissing their father.

-        So you are e hero now? – the oldest asked. -        Yep! Right in Batsy’s face.

They all laughed and cheered.

-        Come on, time for food. -        But you just ate mom. – the other girl said. -        Dunno, if it was for me or for him, so I have to eat again. -        Doll … - J grabbed your hand, letting you alone in the room, after the girls ran to meet uncle B. – You could’ve said you wanted another kid. It was a dick move! You laughed. -        I knew this will happen, and I suspect you will want to help, because if the children, and I … I was afraid, you won’t come back, so I wanted to have as much memories of you as I could.

He looked at his feet smiling.

-        Liar! You want a full collection don’t you! -        Fuck you, J! Can’t a girl dream. -        Anything my Queen wants! -        Baby wants, baby gets! – you smiled and kissed him gently. – I hope this hair will be fine soon, or I will be the end of the world. -        Yes, Ma’am!

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