bitchboy!homelander, sub!homelander, f!reader, DEAD DOVE !!
homelander didnt understand the feeling of sexual lust towards another person before he met you. well, that is unless they somehow mothered him into it- which never actually got his cock hard and aching like you have now. youre rather proud of what you’ve accomplished- grooming him into the perfect pet for you.
it isn’t surprising that it only takes you a month to get into his head, stealing his point of focus and becoming his one and only god. he would do anything to please you, even if he hadnt done it before. even if it was so grossly unfamiliar to him that he found himself having a heart attack over it- homelander would truly do anything for you.
which is why now he is two fingers deep in you, wetness dripping off of his tired fingers as he curls them into you. soft groans leave your mouth as you push his head down, forcing him to watch his cramped hand hard at work. all the while you swap between watching him be a sloppy mess and his father that is frozen just beyond view.
frozen not being just a metaphor.
homelander had justifiably put his father back into his cryochamber, giving you a great view of a draw dropping sight. you would jest that marveling at any sight is beneath you- although the entirety of the one infront of you makes your eyes roll back without a seconds hesitation. its as though this is what your body has been seeking for a very, very long time.
a disgruntled noise leaves homelander as he slows down his fingers, your cunt begging to be filled after so long. youre sure he wants to fill you, but isnt sure what the feeling he is consumed by is. you allow him to tilt his head up as you grind down on his knuckles, letting his palm brush your clit as you pur down at him.
a raspy, needy, voice responds to you- begging to fill you, to lose his sanctity to you. of course you will oblige, laying down with a swollen heat as he rubs his throbbing tip against you. his perfect hair falls disorganized as you grind back against the superhero, drawing deep growls from the love deprived man.
fingers dip down to spread your lips even more for him, a demand that does not go unanswered. the failed hero dives deep within your folds, stretching you out without a care. even with the hours of teasing and prep- he is still too big to fit inside of you fully. this seems to frustrate homelander, his hips rocking back to thrust into you with conviction.
and so he does, fingers gripping into your hips as though he wants to break you. which he can, youll heal, but homelander is far too focused on his cock filling you to the brim than anything else. his hips meet yours to create such a beautiful sound, his soft tip meeting your back wall with a harsh grace that causes you to scream out.
a minute is all it takes for him to spill inside of you, his eyes wide with pleasure and surprise- a tinge of hurt ego tinting over them. although, it was only for a moment, his face changing swiftly to one of pure ecstasy as you feel him twitch inside of you, filling you far past your limits. your insides almost cramp up as you orgasm, but that isnt enough to stop you from craving more.
soft words guide him down onto you as your legs wrap around him, your clit beating with a fast paced rhythm. hips grind down onto homelander steadily, keeping him hard and sensitive while not too overstimulated. you have plans for him, to not only ruin him but make him devoted to you completely and utterly.
eyes slide back to the cool glass behind homelander, an extra sweet moan leaving you as you think about what fun it will be after that. after all, having both father and son might be greedy, but you could be greedier. mind flooded with thoughts of both of them stretching you out one day, you ride out another orgasm on homelanders cock.
what a wonderful world youve created for yourself.
