#fountainkeeper

Chapter 2

Sevika x Reader

WC 1.6k

Content: Modern au bouncer Sevika. Femme sub reader eating pussy. Dirty talk. Some degradation. Praise. Masturbation. Aftercare.

{Chapter 1 here}

“Get on your knees”

You didn’t hesitate. The need all consuming.

You slid off her desk where you had been perched. You gave Sevika a slight smile as you sunk down. The small space between you both now heavy with what you shared.

The office floor was cold and hard on your bare knees. It felt grounding. The entire situation with Sevika made you feel so real.

You could hear the packed bar outside of her office clearly. The night becoming rowdy as the music got louder and people pilled in to drink more.

Her smirk grew, eyebrow cocked as she looked down at you.

God the way that she looked at you.

Sevika’s eyes gleamed with her intent. The promise in them enough to catch your breath.

She enjoyed seeing you on your knees. She had wanted to be rougher with you when shed fucked you with her fingers on her desk, but it was your first time together and she hadn’t known what you could take. She was starting to get a better idea, she thought to herself, amused.

You took a moment to look up at her, to look and her body and take her in. she was so strong and imposing. The angle of her breast above you made you press your thighs tightly together

You placed your hands on her hips and stroked upwards, under her shirt to her heavy tits. As you gave them a firm squeeze Sevika took a deep breath through her nose and out again, eyes closing.

You savoured the fullness in your palms, the feeling of her nipples in the centre of your hands. You kissed and licked her stomach as you did, working your way down from her belly button to the top of her jeans. Pleased, when you started this exploration to find a trail of hair leading from her belly button that disappeared bellow the hem of her jeans.

“You gonna tease me baby?” She breathed deeply

You found her hard nipples and rolled them in between your fingers.

Sevika let out a hum that turned into a groan.

You placed a kiss onto of her jeans just above where you figured her clit was

Sevika grabbed the back of your hair and pushed your face into her clothed cunt.

The smell of her hit you hard and left your mind in a daze. Even through her jeans her sent was heady and deep.

You moaned into her crotch

“you’re gonna do what I need you too. Aren’t you sweetheart?”

You looked up into her eyes. With your face still pressed firmly you nodded as best you could

Bringing your fingers to undo her jeans your breathing began to pick up. Your anticipations growing too large for your body.

“mmm my eager girl” you could hear her smirk, but her composure was flagging. Both of your bodies humming in time with one another.

As you pulled her jeans down you were faced with her full dark bush. Sevika, still standing, spread her legs wider to allow you better access.

Looking up at her from on your knees, her breasts, muscular frame and body hair on display to you, it felt like worshipping a goddess.

“youre so beautiful” you said as you placed a chased kiss to where her large swollen clit peaked out.

Sevika rocked her hips into the contact, chasing more of you.

“mmm” she hummed low “youre killin me baby”

The smile you beamed up to her was real. It felt so right to be here with her. To be wanted by her and to want in return.

“You want me to suck you right...” you trailed your tongue briefly over where she was hardest “.... here?”

“oh fuck” Sevika moaned at the brief feel of your soft tongue. a small laugh left you as you looked up to see the disbelief and amusement on her face.

With your eyes still locked on hers, you brought your tongue right down to her opening to taste her wetness as it escaped her. Then, sliding your tongue up, you made small light circles around her clit.

“Mmm gooood girl” Sevika hummed her encouragement, smooth as silk. She rolled her hips gently into your mouth.

Her palm was firm at the base of your skull. The strengths that came from such a gentle touch made you clench tighter, wet leaking down your thighs.

Sevika pushed you deeper into her.

Your tongue dipped inside her. Pumping in and out. Your tongue coated with the thick raw taste of her.

Your eyes rolled back. You were exactly where you needed to be. Nothing existing outside of this moment for you.

She was already so wet and messy from only you softly fucking her with your tongue. You could feel her holding back. You didn’t want her to. You wanted to take her, all that shed give.

You brought your mouth up again this time to suck deeply on the length of her. Your face was soaked as Sevika ground down into your chin.

Your own need grew to match hers.

Finally, you brought your fingers down under your dress to find your own clit, desperate for more.

The sound that came from your soaked pussy as you sunk down onto two of your fingers filled your ears and brough heat to your cheeks, despite it all some part of you still felt shy.

The evidence of how turned on you were at having your mouth stuffed full of Sevika’s hard cunt made her groan and thrust harder down onto you as you continued to suck her greedily into your warm sweet mouth.

“You dirty fuckin girl. Let me hear how much you want it”

You whimpered into her as her pace grew faster, harder.

You could feel her guard slipping away. This is what you needed. You needed Sevika to take what she wanted from you, to let go.

You brought your other hand to your clit to circle it fast as continued to finger yourself.

You fell into the feeling of her wetness covering your face. The feeling of her hard clit over your tongue. Your own fingers fucking you senseless.

You were lost and free and completely belonging to this moment.

“Fuck baby. You like me filling your mouth up angel. I know you do. Such a pretty little mouth just for me”

The music went on blearing in the bar outside, but you couldn’t hear it, neither of you could. You were both completely consumed.

“Look at you, fucking yourself on the floor. You’re such a greedy little slut.”

Sevika grinned down at you, breathless and wild.

“You want me to cum down your throat, sweetheart?”

You nodded up to her, desperately while you fucked yourself. You were trying so hard to hold on until she finished but you were so so close now.

In a flash Sevika ripped you from her by the back of your hair.

The intensity in her bright grey eyes was close to breaking.

“Say please”

“P-please! Fuck please cum in my mouth. I need you to so badly, please” you whined.

Sevika shoved you back to her clit.

“Good girl. My good little bitch”

Sevika’s hips were wild as you continued to latch on and suck deeply while she rode your face hard.

“So fuckin pretty baby. Oh fuck. I’m gonna make a mess of that pretty face”

Sevika’s rhythm stuttered as her need began to crest.

“Fuck angel. Look at me. I’m gonna cum for you”

Your eyes locked onto hers as you whined around her pussy.

Sevika grunted and moaned as her body buckled in on itself. She held your head fast to her, riding out the pleasure as she let out a string of curses and praise.

As your mouth filled with the taste of her cum and you listened to her voice as she came, your own orgasm hit like a wall, wave after wave billowing through you. Your mind went blank and it was as if you left your body entirely.

As the edges slowly solidified, you came round still lapping at Sevika slick. You were whining and whimpering, so lost in your act. You could hear Sevika’s soft coos from over you.

“Shhhshh gooood girl”

Her voice was spent, wrecked. She was petting your head with one hand, the other holding her weight against her desk.

Slowly, she took your head from her.

She kept one hand petting your hair as she did up her jeans. As if to reassure you in your hazy, stunned state that she was still there.

Then, in one strong fluid motion she picked you up, walked to the large, backed leather desk chair, and sat down with you tightly wrapped in her arms. The top of your head rested snuggly under her chin. Her chest felt firm and sure as you leaned heavily on it, dazed and sleepy.

You barely knew this woman, yet you felt so at peace, so comfortable.

But Sevika was only on her break. You worried that people would be wondering where she was, that maybe she wanted to get back to work.

“Should I go now?” your voice was small and cautious. You didn’t know what was expected, or what to do next. You'd never done anything like this before.

You could feel her chest expand and contract as she let out a long calming breath through her nose, then the vibration as she gave a low hum.

“Not yet. Just a little longer”

Abby Anderson x Reader

Small hope

Synopsis : you join the wlf after going through Hell alone. You'd lost hope in ever belonging again until you meet a particular wlf soldier..

Content : fluff /Meet cute /slow burn/ yearning

cw : small hint at past physical assault / loneliness

wc 1.7k

There is no arm to cling to. No one to hold you upright but yourself. You knew that. You had learnt it the hard way, like most people you assumed must at some stage or another.

Still, sometimes quietly, when there were moments of still darkness, maybe at night with no obligations, nothing urgent to keep the well in your heart at bay, you longed for a strength external to yours to lean on. Perhaps ever to take your weight entirely.

Over the past few weeks, the presents of this weight had visited you more regularly. For so long now it had been only you. This world had shone you that safety never lasted. Not for long. The hope of community had been ripped from your hands too easily to ever trust again, you thought.

But over the last number of months things had slowly started to change. After joining the WLF and moving to the stadium you couldn’t help but feel those walls of complete stubborn independence flag even slightly.

It was as simple as laughter at mealtimes, the comradery of suffering through cold early morning patrols with your peers and maybe more so because you knew that so many others around you were here for reasons you could align yourself with. Now you and every other member of the WLF shared in being a part of something bigger than just yourselves alone.

Those facts had begun to tether pieces of yourself together that had been floating apart in cold lonely isolation and heartbreak for so long now.

These things and also the not at all insignificant introduction of a particular WLF soldier into your life.

Those few months ago when, at last, you had finally put aside your pride and decided to join the WLF, you had hidden all your insecurities that bubbled up at being new behind a stone wall. Without even meaning to, your mind had decided that despite your finally deciding to reach out, still you would fortify yourself against any further disappointment.

Then you had entered the canteen on your first full day after settling into your shared dorm room. You waited in line to get your food. Most people were with others, chatting, laughing, belonging. It felt like everyone had a place. You tried to be okay with it, tried to accept being on your own. You were here to survive, not to make friends. You’d been fine on your own up until now. But that sinking feeling that came with being in an unfamiliar place, surrounded by strangers who knew exactly where they were dripped and pooled in your chest, spreading out into your arms. You didn’t know what to do with your body. You didn’t know where to look. You weren’t any good at making friends. There had been a time once when you had been bright, full of light and hope. You would have been the first to walk up to a group and start talking. Not now, all that confidence was gone. You felt awkward around new people. Too tight in your own skin. You didn’t belong here; this wasn’t your home.

You had eyed up a table in the far corner without too many people around it, removed. Hopefully you could eat your food quickly and get out before the weight of all the people around made breathing anymore difficult. You had started making you way over with your try of food awkwardly clutched in both hands when someone caught your shoulder with a gentle tap. “Hey”. A voice sounded from behind you. Goosebumps rippled out from the unexpected physical contact. You turned instinctively. A young woman stood Infront of you, a relaxed soft smile playing on her lips. She was around your age, tall enough that you had to tilt your head up slightly to look her in the eyes, and she was built. It caught you for a second how strong her arms were, the size of her shoulders. You could see the shape of her muscled body so clearly through the tight white tank top she wore. You couldn’t help yourself but openly stair. You caught yourself and looked back to her face. A second too late you though, she had caught you staring. Her lopsided smile grew slightly, amusement playing on her face, something knowing filling her eyes as she looked down at you. “I’m Abby” she said, lower now, head cocked to the side, assessing. “Your Finn, right? Mel pointed you out to me. Said you’d arrived last night and been brought to the med unit. Doing alright?”

You reeled internally, hoping desperately it wasn’t showing on your face. You doubt you were that lucky. You could feel heat crawling up your neck and blooming across your face. It was horrible. You hadn’t expected anyone to speak to you here, let alone ask how you were! Especially not a someone who looked like that. She had seen you staring at her and then looked at you like she could read your thoughts before they even formed and…. oh, fuck you hadn’t said anything! Shit! You were just standing there bright red like an idiot gaping at her! “um…yeh hi. Yeh eh I’m fine. Id just been travellin a long while and was a bit…uhm. I’m ok though”. Abby had been looking at you bemused during your silent panic, eyes crinkled slightly and arms cross, that light smile still touching her face, like it hadn’t fazed her at all to allow you to flail in your own making. You had a horrible thought that it seemed maybe it was more than her not minding.

 Once your words had settled into the heavy air around you both her expression changed. She looked over your body. Fully taking you in. The large dark marks under your eyes, the pallor of your skin, the discomfort in the way you stool. The narrowing of her eyes changed from teasing to concerned assessment. Her brows furrowed slightly, as if she was sensing something from you.

The bruises that marked your body were fading now but still visible. Green, yellow and brown. You thought you did a good job covering them with your jacket on. You had the collar popped up to try and hide the ones on your neck, you didn’t want to make anyone feeling uncomfortable. Or worse, sorry for you.

Still, you looked like shit. You’d been travelling for weeks on your own. You hadn’t had a proper meal since you couldn’t remember. You’d barely slept. On top of this you got confirmation from Mel last night that you had a few broken ribs that were well on their way to healing, but you could have guessed that on your own.

It made it even more unlikely in your mind that anyone would have approached you, looking like this. While you were in such a horribly unwelcoming state. 

“Ah. You’ve been through it then”. Abby said. Her voice was soft. The small curve of a smile was back on her mouth, kinder now, not teasing. You looked up at her. She wasn’t just built and hot, she was beautiful. There was a beat then, between the two of you. Abby’s’ eyes locked to yours, soft and easy. The blush was still covering your face but it began to dust hers then too.

Suddenly some sort of realisation seemed to roll over Abby. Her eyes widening. She blinked a few times in quick succession, eyes moving to the floor, hand going to the back of her head and letting out a small breathy laugh. You realised in disbelief that it was a shyness that you were seeing. A shyness you wouldn’t have expected from someone like her, but maybe you hadn’t known anyone like her before.

“Eh listen, I was just coming over to let you know ill be your patrol leader” Abby said, crossing her arms again and regaining composure. “After you’ve had a few days to rest up and get settled in you’ll be heading out with me”

You couldn’t help but notice the way her arms flexed as she crossed them over her chest. You chewed on your bottom lip absentmindedly, nodding. Abby was looking down at you, smile bigger now, eyebrows raised slightly “You okay?” she said with a laugh. Your eyes darted back up to hers “yeh. Uumm you’re my patrol leader and we’ll head out in a few days”. You couldn’t help but smile, finding your own behaviour as amusing as she clearly was “Sorry” You let out a little giggle as you looked into her eyes and saw pink ghosting her cheeks again. “I’m acting weird cuz I’m so tired.”

She nodded her head, arms coming to rest at her sides, her smile small and sweet. “No yeh that makes sense”. Abby paused, hands going into the pockets of her dark green cargo trousers. She looked down. “ I could come find you later tomorrow. Walk you through what the patrols look like, maybe show you around…if you want”. She looked at you through her lashes, expectantly.

You tried to stop your heart from doing little leaps in your chest, but it had gotten away from you before you had the chance to control it. You hadn’t planned on getting to know anybody so quickly. You had a feeling there was more to Abby offering to help you out than just practicality, but it was kind regardless. It would be useful for you anyway. It didn’t have to mean anything to you, you told yourself. You were just giddy because she was so cute and you’d been on your own for so long. You knew you needed to be realistic, you didn’t know if you could get hurt again and survive it.

“Yeh. That’d be great, thanks”. You tried to imbue as much confidence into your voice as you could muster, but even you didn’t fall for it.

The rest of the evening was spent wandering, trying to get the bearings of your new home. It was still strange, still lonely despite being surrounded by so many people. Only now you felt like something belonged to you. Now you had a flicker of something so small to hold onto inside yourself. You didn’t want to inspect that flicker too closely. It felt nice. Warm and springy in your chest. That was enough, you told yourself. It was enough to propel you through the start of your new life. You didn’t want to think about how that warmth grew as you lay in bed that night, thinking about tomorrow evening and all that might be to come.