Warnings: smut, reader is Lee’s wife’s best friend, forced cuckolding (so not really cuckolding at all), cheating, betrayal, dirty talk, degradation, humiliation (not of reader), cuckquean humiliation, breeding kink, unprotected sex, semi-public sex
Y/N’s P.O.V.
I wasn’t really surprised when I felt Lee pull me to him, his hard cock pressed against my backside as he cornered me between his body and the counter. I’d made the mistake of stepping away from the crowd at the barbecue for only a few minutes, per Florence’s request for help as she needed more veggies that hadn’t yet been cut.
“I can’t stop thinking about last night,” he whispered against the shell of my ear, making me shiver. “When I had you sitting on my fat cock… bouncing those hips up and down.” A hand brushed my hair over my shoulder, making me shiver as I tried to pretend to be focused on the task at hand.
“You took me so well…” He complimented, a kiss pressed against my nape while his hand found its way over my breast. “You always take me so well…”
It was ridiculous how quickly this man could have me panting. It didn’t matter when or where, really. It seemed like Lee Bodecker had the secret recipe to make me wet, and he liked to use it whenever his eyes fell on me, or whenever he seemed to think about me.
It was becoming increasingly more often, which was why I wasn’t shocked when he sneaked out from the party his wife had decided to throw the neighbors and found me here. But as much as I couldn’t deny that I was ready and willing to take him - and the way my cunt clenched around nothing, missing the thickness of his cock, was a testament to that - I knew it was too risky.
This was different from the nights he pretended to work late only to spend hours in my bed before slipping into his, where his wife - my best friend - slept peacefully, blissfully unaware of the betrayal the sheriff was subjecting her to.
I wasn’t dumb or completely heartless. I knew I was equally at fault. But how could I have known that one moment of weakness would turn into a need to possess? And once Lee laid a claim on me, there was no denying him.
He’d ruined me. I’d let him destroy my body, my reputation, my friendship - anything just as long as he kept giving it to me in that way only he knew how.
“Lee,” I hissed, trying to ignore him and focus on the vegetables in front of me. “Now it’s hardly the time.” The second that I felt his smirk against my shoulder, I knew I was in for it, regardless of what I had to say on the matter.
“Then why am I so fucking hard?” It was true. I could feel him, ready and throbbing for the release he assured me only I could provide him. “C’mon, sweetness,” he incited, pressing a kiss to the back of my neck. “She’ll never notice it.”
There was a certain appeal to doing this behind her back, I had to admit. It’d been there since the beginning, of course, but now that the rush of the forbidden was even more obvious, it lit a fire in my belly I just couldn’t deny.
So I gave in. I let him bend me over Florence’s counter, the same one where she made him breakfast every morning, and moaned like a fucking whore when he buried himself inside of me.
“So fucking tight,” he groaned, and although I clenched, we both knew he wasn’t hurting me. I was always ready for his cock, no matter when or how.
There was nothing slow about how Lee fucked me, and I didn’t care. I loved how he was so eager to bring us both to a blinding release, and when he took me from behind and I got to hear the sound of his hips and tummy hitting my ass and the backs of my thighs, it didn’t take him any time to make me cum, which certainly worked in our favor today, considering the situation.
“Come here.” He pulled me by my hair so I’d kiss him and despite the uncomfortable angle, I couldn’t deny that was precisely what I wanted. Lee always tasted so sweet, it was intoxicating to have his tongue inside of my mouth, especially when his hand was curled around one of my breasts, like he was doing now.
“What is this?” My eyes snapped open at the sound of Florence’s voice, only to find her standing by the threshold of the kitchen, shock obvious in every feature of her face. I wanted to feel bad, I really did, but instead of stopping, her interruption only seemed to egg Lee on, and so when he picked up the pace, all I could do was slump against the counter, hiding my face against my arms.
“Lee, stop it!” She screeched, and I briefly wondered if she wasn’t worried about attracting the neighbors’ attention. I had no doubt she didn’t want anyone to know about this, but right now, as she witnessed her husband fucking her best friend, she probably couldn’t rationally decide anything.
“This is me fucking your best friend,” Lee helpfully offered, and I would have rolled my eyes at him if he wasn’t thrusting against that spot inside of me that had my toes curling, mouth running dry. “Wanna know why, Florence?”
I couldn’t lift my head to check on her, but I didn’t hear her respond. Lee kept going then, both in his movements and in his taunts, telling her, “because she loves being my little whore,” which only made me clench around him harder, loving to hear him degrade me like that in front of his wife.
Lee’s P.O.V.
Gathering her hair, I pulled her up to face Florence, taking sick pleasure in seeing how it affected my wife to look at my lover’s lustful expression while being filled by me.
“Don’t you, doll?” I questioned, keeping my eyes on Florence so I wouldn’t miss her reaction, catching the moment that she tried to avert her gaze.
“Look at her!” I ordered, quickening my thrusts so more moans of pleasure would spill out of my beloved’s lips. Florence was startled to hear me speak so loudly, following my command instinctively.
I could see the hurt in her eyes as she was forced to deal with the scene before her. I could see it, and I didn’t care. She could cry all she wanted. Nothing would make me stop fucking the pussy that was currently wrapped around me. I couldn’t.
Not when all I felt was bliss.
“See how happy she looks?” I asked, making sure Florence’s eyes were glued on the pleasure-filled expression on my lover. “She has no need to pretend that she doesn’t like sex or my fat cock stretching her little pussy. She just takes it, like the good girl that she is. See it, Florence? Look at her!”
I watched as my wife shivered at the scene we made, but also at my words, no doubt. I’d never been able to speak like this to her, especially not in the throes of passion. Sex with her was something quick and done to obtain some relief. At least after she managed to bag me, of course. Back when we were dating, she’d do everything she could to assure the ring that was currently on her finger, the one I regretted giving to her.
But I didn’t want to focus on the bad right now.
“Tell her how good it feels,” I ordered, pulling my lover up by her soft hair, forcing her to stare at her best friend, instead of hiding. I didn’t want her to feel bad about this, not when she was shaking with the intensity of her bliss.
I wanted her to remember this only for the good, because it was overwhelmingly perfect to me.
“It feels so good…” She moaned, head rolling back as her eyes closed only to snap open when she suddenly straightened up to face my wife. “You better get used to sharing him now,” she provoked, but it made me tense up behind her.
“No,” I announced. Both women in the room turned to stare at me, Y/N as best as she could considering the position we were in, but I knew what she was thinking. It was obviously the same laughable thought that ran through my wife’s head, if her widened eyes were any indication.
It took me one second to shoot down whatever hope she could still be entertaining about us.
“I want to be yours and only yours, darlin’.” I pulled the woman I loved so I could capture her lips with mine once more. She tasted so sweet, my head was spinning from the lack of breathing but I couldn’t find it in myself to separate from her.
“All mine?” She confirmed, the most delicious smile on her face before I kissed it away to wear it on my own expression.
“All yours, sweetness.” Sneaking a hand between her thighs, right where we were joined, I reached for her little button, wanting to hear her scream. The order to do just that fell from my lips accompanied by a slap to her clit just so she’d cry out for me. “There’s no need to be quiet anymore.”
I’d almost forgotten all about the woman watching us until I heard a sob coming from the threshold where she still stood. A mean smirk took over my face when I raised my gaze to meet hers again.
“I’m gonna breed her, Florence,” I warned, and that’s when she realized I was fucking her friend raw. “I’m gonna get her pregnant, and I’m gonna make you watch her belly grow with my seed.”
Just as the woman underneath me convulsed, a mean smirk took over my expression, and I kept my eyes on my wife’s as I fulfilled the prophecy I was threatening her with, “And you’re gonna help us raise the child.”
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Summary: The one where you and Lee have an arrangement.
Word Count: 744
Warnings: dubcon, thigh riding, gun play, uniform kink, trading sex for freedom, unprotected sex, sex in a police car, future kidnapping implied, general language warning, petnames (lee calls the reader sugar)
A/N: DAY TWENTY NINE OF KINKTOBER! This is a soft dark fic and YOU ARE RESPONSIBLE FOR THE MEDIA YOU CONSUME. I made an attempt at proof reading but I probably missed some things so excuse any errors or typos. The divider is by @firefly-graphics
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Hands grip against his arms, nails biting into the leather of his jacket as you grind yourself against Lee's thigh. Slick covers your sex, and soaks through the fabric of his pants. Muffled whines and moans sound around the barrel of his gun as he slides it back and forth into your mouth. “That’s it, sugar. Treat my gun reaaaal nice, give it a good polish.” You suck the barrel of his gun like it’s a cock, hips slipping back and forth against him as you ride his thigh. You want to beg him to just fuck you and let you go, but you know he won’t do that.
Lee enjoys these moments too much, he loves watching all that attitude and boldness fizzle out until all that’s left is the need to do as you’re told. A brat and a petty criminal, honestly he should just take you to the station and lock you up for a few hours. But what would you learn if he did that, and what would he get out of doing something like that. This is much more satisfying, and he finds the effects last longer. “God look at ya, so fucking filthy and needy. Startin’ ta think ya got caught shopliftin’ because ya wanted my attention.”
You whimper around the barrel of the gun, hips giving a filthy grind against his thigh just as he flexes it under you. You groan, pulling your head back and letting your tongue drag against the underside of the barrel. You pull the Sheriff's hat off his head to put it on your own with a cheeky grin. “Why would I want your attention, Sheriff?” You pant, eyes lighting up with mischief before they roll back when he makes you grind harder against his thigh. He slides the gun back into your open mouth and you sloppily suck it into your mouth, drool sliding down your chin and dripping onto your exposed breasts. Lee grins darkly up at you, hand lifting to give your plump ass a slap before he’s gripping a handful of it.
“That fuckin’ mouth, got half a mind to take ya home and fuck it until you’re hoarse.” He tells you, moving his hand from your ass just long enough to flick the rim of his hat back on your head so he can see your face better. You just assume he’s talking shit as usual. You don’t stop to think that maybe he’s serious, that maybe Lee is finally tired of the games and wants to keep you so he can have more than these fleeting moments in his cruiser all because you couldn’t stay out of trouble, and know that he’ll take some pussy or a blowjob in exchange for your freedom. You’re too caught up in chasing your climax, cunt slipping and sliding over the soaked fabric of his pants as you grind on his thigh and suck on his gun like it’s a cock. If you were thinking straight you might be concerned, but Lee’s got you desperate and needy for pleasure. Your hips move faster, and you can feel yourself getting closer with each back and forth rock. “Ya gonna cum on my thigh, ain’t ya?”
You nod with a desperate mewl.
“That sloppy li’l cunt’s gonna make a mess, ain’t she?”
Your mouth pulls off of the gun and a loud moan rattles out of you and echoes in the cruiser. “Yes, Lee! Fuck! ‘M gonna cum all over you!” You cry, head falling back on your shoulders as you let yourself get lost to the pleasure with a hoarse cry. You know you've ruined his uniform, but you hardly care, feeling too good to worry about it. Beside's he's the one that told you to ride his thigh knowing how horny you get when he's all decked out in his uniform. You come to a stuttered stop, hips still pressing your cunt to his thigh as you steady your breathing.
“Good girl, now c’mere and let me fill ya up ‘fore I take ya home.”
You don’t even think to question whose home, you’re too busy happily straddling his lap so you can sink down on his thick cock with a drawn out moan. Lee just smirks, cursing under his breath as you start to bounce on his length.
He can’t wait to get you back to his place, but first he’ll let you tire yourself out on his cock.
The one where the Avengers organize a glory hole event and Bucky takes it as an opportunity to finally fuck you.
Warnings: smut, protected sex (p in v), glory hole. Kind of a crack fic? I’ve laughed throughout the entire process of writing it, ngl
Somewhere only we know - Steve Rogers/Reader/Bucky Barnes smut 🔥💕 ✨
The one were your married best friends ask you for an anniversary gift: for you to sleep with them.
Warnings: poliamory, squirting, p in v, p in a, threesome, anal fingering, oral (f, m, performed by m and f), dirty talk, curse words.
Halo 🔥💎
The one where this time, he was the one to save you.
Warnings: smut, oral sex (f), very light reference to past sexual abuse, vague description of dissociating.
On his way home 🌸
The one where you thought you’d lost your best friend, but you ended up winning a new friend instead.
Warnings: no warnings, just fluff
Memory 🔥💫💕 (drabbles)
The one where Bucky’s a vampire but still manages to develop a breeding kink
Warnings: smut, breeding kink, vampire!AU, creampie, daddy kink, mention of blood because of biting
Is she with you? 🔥
The one where Bucky isn’t used to being in the spotlight, but you’re a welcome distraction
Warnings: celeb!bucky, slightly dominant reader, breeding kink, smut, praise kink, reader reminding bucky that he’s not a monster while believing her hips can cure him, (yes we all know what he really need is therapy), p in v, words of reassurance, crying during sex (but only like, two tears)
Count the Shadows 🔥
The one where Bucky wants you to sit on his face.
Warnings: smut, a more dominant reader than I’m used to writing, pining!Bucky, all of the good stuff, second hand embarassment
I’ve Told You Now 🔥💫
The one where alpha!Bucky fucks you in front of the other avengers
Warnings: smut, a/b/o dynamics, public sex, oral (f), p in v, possessiveness
Girl That You Love - Bucky Barnes x Reader x Steve Rogers smut 🔥💎
The one where there's a threesome on a mission.
Warnings: smut, punishment, oral sex (m), dom!stucky, asphyxiation on dick, p in v, subspace, double penetration, anal, name-calling, dacrophylia, threat of noncon?, but most likely cnc, references to suicidal behavior
Let Your Tears Fall 🔥💎
The one where Bucky can't accept that he's now your ex
Warnings: smut, violent dubcon bordering on noncon, ex!Bucky, anger, possessiveness, unprotected sex, breeding kink, no foreplay, no regard for reader’s pain, dacryphilia, brief physical aggression
Good Help (Is so Hard to Find) 🔥💎
The one where Bucky forgets it's supposed to be a pretend relationship
Warnings: dub/noncon, dark!bucky, fake relationship, jealous!bucky, possessiveness, angst, smut, delusional!Bucky, perceived infidelity, spanking, oral sex (f), cum eating?, fingering, anal play, p in v, unprotected sex
On my way 🔥💫
The one where Bucky was your penpal and now he's here.
Warnings: military AU, smut, long-distance relationship, pen pals, oral sex (f), dirty talk, p in v, unprotected sex, cumplay.
Do It Twice 🔥
The one where Bucky's your boyfriend and he has a cuckold kink. Good thing Steve has shown interest in you.
Warnings: smut, dirty talk, cursing, cuckold kink, creampie, oral (f), kind of a sharing kink again?, cum eating
I Want You 🔥
The one where Bucky's your boss and he's tired of pining for you from a distance.
Warnings: smut, DUBCON, boss-employee relationship, manipulation, praise kink, fingering, squirting, cum eating, mentions of breeding.
avenir 🔥
The one where Loki wants what Bucky has
Warnings: non-consensual voyeurism, smut, angst
a love like war 🔥
The one where Sam’s your best friend and Bucky’s your boyfriend, but they both want you naked.
The one where your boyfriend doesn't treat you rightm so Bucky shows him how you deserve to be treated.
Warnings: friends to lovers, revenge on an partner, "partner swapping", asshole licking, mirror sex and most likely more that I forgot to write down and now can't be bother to reread yet another time.
Mini-Series
put it all on me II - Steve Roger smut 🔥
The one where, after Steve fucks you in a bar, he takes you back to his room.
Warnings: Cum eating, oral sex (f), A LOT OF dirty talk, light degradation?, I don’t think so, but just to be sure, it’s just ‘cause Steve likes to tease the reader for her sexual desires, captain kink, talks of threesome, smut, p in v, doggy, face down, ass up, plot twist, poly!Steve, really dominant!Steve
↪ I can’t wait to get home - Bucky Barnes smut (ft. Steve) 🔥💕
The one where Bucky gets home to find you in bed with his boyfriend.
Warnings: smut, poly!relationship (no cheating on this one, you guys!), having sex while your boyfriend sleeps next to you, overstimulation, cum eating, spitting kink, lots of dirty talk, crying during sex
Series
In the middle 🔥💎💫💚
The one where Steve has always been fascinated with you, but you and Bucky, his brother, were close enough to elicit talks of a possible courtship. Everything changes the day his father died, though, leaving him in charge of the throne. A king always gets what he wants, and what Steve wants the most is you.
Warnings: smut, pwp, loss of virginity, crying during sex, dubcon (it’s a royal au and Steve’s kind of drunk on his desires), possessiveness, breeding kink, innocent! reader, slightly manipulative King!Steve, also jealous! Steve, but he’s also whipped! Steve
Graveyard - Steve Rogers/Reader/Bucky Barnes smut 🔥💎💕💚
The one where you’re Steve’s girl but he likes to watch you and Bucky fuck like he’s not there.
Warnings: cuckold!Steve, smut, dirty talk, steve doesn’t get any action except the one from his fist, emotional and physical infidelity, reader is the cheater, Steve is the one being betrayed
Secret Door 🔥💫
President James Buchanan Barnes is the first president to occupy the White House without a first lady ever since… well, President James Buchanan Barnes. But he’s not too worried about it, since he got his best friend from college acting as his VP, supporting him just like only someone who knew everything about him could do. What happens when feelings from the past start to resurface?
Or the one where you and Bucky used to date but now you got a country to run.
Without Me 🔥💎💫
The one where Bucky Barnes is the infamous artistic fuckboy, breaking hearts all over campus until one day, fucking random girls isn’t enough anymore.
The one where Bucky is your father best friend, and the man you want to take your virginity.
Bucky is losing everything: his wife, his business, his house. And when his best friend is too busy to offer him the support he needs, you offer him your ear and shoulder. He wouldn't find it too bad that getting closer to you made him see you with new eyes, if it wasn't for the one thing you asked in return: you want him to be the first man to ever fuck you.
We 🔥
The one where Lee becomes consumed by the pretty young thing who just moved into town.
Warnings: smut, large age gap, maybe dubcon because of said age gap, although reader is more than willing, implicit reference to murder, cheating (Lee's married).
I've Told You Now 🔥
The one where Lee seduced his sister's babysitter.
Warnings: smut, dubcon, age gap, innocence kink, dirty talk, loss of virginity, blood
Wild Thoughts - Lee Bodecker x reader x Andy Barber Smut
The one where Lee is starting to realize that he has a jealousy kink.
Warnings: jealousy, explicit sexual thoughts, mentions of a fire, self-degrading thoughts, really low self-esteem from Lee.
Not in that way 🔥
The one where Lee likes to cuck his wife.
Warnings: smut, reader is Lee’s wife’s best friend, forced cuckolding (so not really cuckolding at all), cheating, betrayal, dirty talk, degradation, humiliation (not of reader), cuckquean humiliation, breeding kink, unprotected sex, semi-public sex
One-Shots
There’s a Light Over at the Frankenstein place 🌸
The one where you’ve been set up on a blind date with Sebastian Stan, with whom you had briefly worked and considered to be a friend. The only problem is, does he feel the same way?
Warnings: light angst? I’m incapable of writing anything without a happy ending, so do not worry.
Dressed in black - Jake Gyllenhaal/Chris Evans/Sebastian Stan/Reader smut 🔥
The one where Jake gives you much more than what you were expecting for your birthday, with the help of two of his friends: Sebastian and Chris.
Warnings: triple penetration. Oral (m), p in v and p in a. Curse words and somewhat of a dark sentence uttered by Jake, but in the context of something he knew reader would enjoy.
nowandlater 🔥
The one where Sebastian knows Chris is in love with you, but he can’t help but to want you too.
Warnings: this is nothing but a drabble, kind of public sex, exhibitionism kink, seb is an asshole to Chris, think of this as me compensating for what I did to seb on treacherous, masturbation (f), dirty talk
Brand New Day 🌸
The one where your kid’s acceptance of Sebastian comes in the form of a change of spirit.
Warnings: none, it’s just fluff!
Always 🔥💫
The one where Seb’s your CEO husband and you’re trying to start a family
Warnings: sweet smut, very light breeding kink
Cherry Bomb 🔥💫 (drabbles)
The one where your mob boyfriend will do anything to get you pregnant - including fucking you in front of his friends
Warnings: smut, exhibitionism, kind of praise kink, breeding kink, mob au, daddy kink, mention of diabetes in dirty talk? I swear it makes sense, squirting.
let the games begin 🔥
The one where you ask him to explain the pepsi cup scene to you
Warnings: best friends to lovers, best friend!reader, hopelessly in love!Seb, reader has hair long enough for Seb to “play with” but do with that as you wish, innocent!reader, smut.
Mini-Series
Not About Angels 🌸💫
The one where, after you die, you find out that the love of your life isn’t really who you thought he was.
Warnings: Devil!Seb AU. hellish themes? Bit of smutty conversation. Light angst. Mentions of death without details That’s pretty much it.
↪ Not about angels II 🔥💫
The one where Seb is the devil, you’re both reunited in hell and he’s very happy to get reacquainted with your body.
Warnings: anal sex, devil!Seb, oral sex (f) and I honestly can’t think of anything else
Touch-A Touch-A Touch me 🔥💫
The one where Sebastian is your professor and you’ve been together for a while, but no one can know.
Warnings: light smut, kinda gross conversations between men, groping but not much more than that
↪ Touch-A Touch-A Touch me II 🔥💫
The one where you get back to Professor Stan’s apartment and he’s not behaving like you’re used to.
Warnings: smut, pwp, professor-student relationship (both legal), dominant relationship, jealousy, begging, dirty talk, ice play, insecure! Seb, secret relationship, sir kink, spanking (briefly), sex with clothes on while partner is naked
That was all Lee could think as he had to sit back and watch her dance with half the boys in the town. It wasn’t her fault, of course - she was young and single. These sorts of festivities were made to celebrate that, help women find a suitable match, and that was one more reason for Lee to hate them.
He wasn’t a suitable match. Even if he wasn’t married, he’d never be the type of man their small-minded society considered to be a good partner - maybe because he wasn’t. Lee was short-fused and drank a lot, she was better off without him. Even he knew that.
But that didn’t stop the longing, didn’t handle the pit in his stomach every time he noticed how happy she looked with someone else - anyone other than him.
She’d tried to warn him. She’d told him he’d regret it, ending their little affair - whatever it was. Just a couple of kisses in the back of his car at nighttime, that was all there was to it, and still, it hurt so much.
He didn’t expect it would feel this way. He missed her in his arms, her soft skin and soft lips acting like balm on his weathered scars.
If only he were another man - a braver man. A better man, someone who could provide for her, instead of making her cry. She told him that she loved him, and what did he do? Panic and ran away, like the coward that he was.
The one where Lee seduced his sister's babysitter.
Warnings: smut, dubcon, age gap, innocence kink, dirty talk, loss of virginity, blood
Word count: 1.7k
A/N: This one is a part of my kinktober celebrations. My original intention for this October was to work exclusively around prompts that my wonderful friend @darkficsyouneveraskedfor created for her challenge and dedicate each story to a different friend. My new plan became then 31 days of different kinks, which expanded on a poly relationship with Stucky, as you might know by now. However, some of the stories I started were already truly loved by me, and so I kept on writing them. It worked well because as it turns out, I am fortunate enough to have more than 31 friends on Tumblr, so here is the story I wrote for @slothspaghettiwrites! You were the biggest reason I fell for Lee and it was only appropriate I wrote you this! I only hope it doesn't disappoint! Special thanks to @sweetkingdomstarlight-blog who helped me believe this was good enough to be posted! @sweeterthanthis also has a big hand at this!
Y/N’s P.O.V.
I was finishing packing up the toys in the living room when I heard the door slam, startling me into dropping the box of legos on the ground. Looking at the clock, I considered the time before looking back at the hall again. When no one appears from the hallway, I get confused. If the Hendersons hadn’t come home earlier than they intended, who else could it be?
“Waiting for me, bunny?” I immediately straightened out at the sight of Sheriff Bodecker, trying to resist the urge not to flush and keep eye contact, but ultimately failing to do so. I hadn’t seen him since the night he offered to give me a ride home and I ended up with his cock in my throat, his cum in my mouth.
“I-I didn’t even know you were coming.” Silence followed my confession as he slowly approached, eyes never leaving my body while I tried to keep myself up. He’d always had this effect on me. I remembered being a young girl and Sheriff Bodecker being the crush I knew was too old to be mine, the guy I’d never have even in a million years, but that didn’t stop me from daydreaming about him.
If I thought that maybe having him would help this infatuation disappear, it’d become clear by now that it wouldn’t be the case at all.
“And here I was, thinking you wanted me just as much as I wanted you.” The Sheriff tsked, and the sound went straight to my already dampened underwear. I couldn’t process his words very well, given how close he was and how loud my own heartbeat was ringing in my ears. Did he mean to say that he actually really wanted me?
“If that was really the case,” he taunted, circling me like I was some sort of prey. “You’d always be expecting me, wouldn’t you? But it’s alright, honey. You know why?” When I shook my head, he answered his own question, a single finger running down my jaw to guide me to look him in the eye. “Because I think you were expecting me. You’re always expecting me, looking for me wherever you go, just like I do. And there’s an easy way to prove my theory.”
Before I could question it, his arms embraced me from behind, hands slowly running down my stomach until they reached the edge of my skirt. I started sweating in anticipation. I knew what he would find.
“Let me check.” His fingers went over the fabric first, and he chuckled when he noticed how wet it was. “Would you look at that?” I was already trembling when he pulled my panties to the side and ran that same digit over my lower lips, just lightly grazing them. “Soaked already.”
Although I couldn’t see it, the humming sound he emitted after taking his fingers from under my dress didn’t leave me any doubt about what he did with the moisture he collected. Just the thought of him enjoying my taste that much had me weak in the knees, and I tried to keep myself up by reaching for a chair nearby.
Lee’s P.O.V.
I chuckled to myself at how sensitive she was, barely able to keep up with the little I’d done so far. Then again, it was clear I had a particularly strong effect on her. That had been obvious for a while, ever since she started working for my sister, probably - around the same age her womanly features began to stand out.
She seemed unable to look me directly in the eyes, always averting her gaze and biting her lower lip when I decided to stop around here for a coffee or check in on the little rugrat. I began doing this a lot more often after she was hired, but neither her nor my sister seemed to connect the dots.
Her innocence, her beauty just left me so fucking hard. I was hard right then, and I wanted her to know it. So I pressed my body against her back, lightly grinding my member against the curve of her ass.
“I suppose you’re finished for the day,” I speculated, knowing once the kid was out all she had to do was wait for my sister and her husband to arrive. “Guess I can help you unwind…”
She gasped when she felt my hardness, making me chuckle. “Your sister and her husband should be back soon…” She tried to reason, but I wasn’t having any of it.
“We’ll be quiet anyway. Can’t risk waking up the kid.” I gripped her wrist and pulled her on the direction of the guest bedroom, now fully unable to control myself. I was so close to having what I had wanted for so long.
She looked unsure of herself as I closed the door behind us, and I raised an eyebrow in a questioning look. “What’s wrong?” She shifted her weight from one foot to another, fingers playing with the hem of her skirt.
“I-I don’t know about this…” Chuckling, I approached her to cradle her face between my hands and deposit a kiss on those sweet lips.
“Don’t you trust me, pretty girl?” I had caught her now, we both knew it. She’d never risk disappointing or offending me, so when her mouth opened to explain herself and I raised an eyebrow in warning, it was only a matter of seconds until she closed it altogether and nodded, her eyes dropping to her feet.
“Yes, I do.” My smirk was full of victory, and I could taste it in my lips now. It was as sweet as the nectar between her legs I’d only had a taste of.
“There you go.” Approaching her once more, I settled my hands on her hips before leaning to kiss her shoulder. “Besides…” I continued, already bunching up her dress to get rid of it as quickly as possible. “You obviously need me to take care of you and this little wet hole.”
She bucked when my fingers rubbed her this time, dress already forgotten on the floor as I slowly shoved down the fabric of her underwear to join it. Once she was completely naked, I ran my digits over her cunt, verifying that her wetness was already so overwhelming that it was threatening to drip from her.
“So sweet.” I hummed once I wrapped my lips around those digits, tasting her on my tongue again. Yes, I was already obsessed. I think anyone who had the chance to try her nectar would understand my situation - but no one ever would.
She was mine now, and I would never let her go.
“C’mon, bunny.” Patting her ass, I directed her to the bed, chuckling at how embarrassed she seemed, being this exposed to my hungry gaze. “Be a good girl and spread your legs. Be my little angel, won’t you?”
I wished I could have done this somewhere more private - my own house, instead of my sister’s. But I just couldn’t wait anymore. My cock twitched inside my pants. I felt like I was drunk on this, drunk on her.
“C’mon, honey!” I repeated, lightly slapping the outside of her thigh. “I wanna fuck you. And I know you want to be mine, pretty girl. You can’t hide it from me.”
When she finally relented and slowly parted her beautiful legs for me, I nearly melted at the sight. Driven by my desire, I unbuckled my belt and worked to whip my cock out as quickly as possible, smirking at the wide, innocent eyes that settled on my member as I fisted it in preparation.
“Doesn’t it look good?” I teased, climbing on the bed to take my spot between her legs, rubbing the head of my dick against her slit. “I’m gonna have you taste it next time. But for now…”
Resting my forehead against hers, I slowly started to penetrate her tight pussy, slipping only the head at first, even though I was aching to fuck her throughly.
“This is gonna hurt a little,” I warned, not able to stop mid-way to let her adjust but keeping my invasion of her maidenhood slow until I had bottomed out inside of her. “Sh…” I tried to calm her, gently wiping away the few tears running down her soft cheeks. “I know it hurts, bunny. But you can take it, can’t you?”
She managed to nod despite her whimpers, and I brushed her tears away as I warned her, “I’m gonna make you feel so good, honey.”
It took a little while, but at last, she opened her eyes and I waited until she was able to focus them on me again. “You look so pretty, bunny…” I whispered, kissing her while I finally started to move inside of her, stopping only to moan out loud at her overwhelming tightness.
“I’m gonna train you until all you can think about is my cock,” I warned her, slowly pulling out until only the head of my cock was keeping her open.
“I can’t wait any longer.” Slamming my dick all the way in, I felt her nails running down my back, leaving trails of blood behind - trails I wouldn’t mind wearing under my shirt, sting as they might.
“I promise you, honey…” I panted, sweat already dripping from my forehead onto her pretty face. “You’re gonna miss me when I’m not inside of you.”
I kissed her cheek, rubbing my nose against it as she held me tightly against her. “I know you don’t want any of those boys you used to go to school with touching what I’ve already taken.”
She nodded quickly, my pretty little honey. Yes, she was mine already and she knew it. “It’s alright, pretty girl…” I soothed her as she started to whine, her cunt clenching deliciously around me. “It’s alright, cum with me…”
She closed her eyes when she met bliss, but I kept mine wide open so I wouldn’t miss her perfect expression of pleasure. It was almost enough to keep me hard, but I wasn’t as young as I once was.
I never pulled out of her tight heaven, keeping her body snuggled against me. I was happy that I decided to be patient, if it meant I now got to have her like this.
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Wild Thoughts - Lee Bodecker x reader x Andy Barber Smut
The one where Lee is starting to realize that he has a jealousy kink.
Warnings: jealousy, explicit sexual thoughts, mentions of a fire, self-degrading thoughts, really low self-esteem from Lee.
A/N: this story was a suggestion from one of my Patreons back in november. It is a sort of follow-up to one of the drabbles I wrote in one of my last celebrations!
“Thanks again for this, Sheriff.” Lee grumbled a non-enthusiastic response, trying to control his own reactions to the fact that Andrew Barber was now standing in his living room, suitcase in hand, ready to spend the night (and at least the next few days) with him and his wife.
No one knew how the fire started. Andy was lucky to be alive - it spread quickly, and in the direction of both his bedroom and office. Had he not been at the library, chatting with the same woman now staring at him wide-eyed, he might have not survived.
“His apartment burned down,” Lee explained. His wife’s mouth fell open, and his hands immediately curled into fists. How many times had Andy seen that image? Had she gotten on her knees for the lawyer, sucked him good like she always did to Lee when he asked her to?
Shaking away his thoughts, Lee admonished himself for allowing his mind to take him this far. He had zero proof that the two of them had any sort of meaningful relationship beyond the casual encounters on the library - which she’d even told him about. Why couldn’t he just let this go?
His hard cock twitched inside his slacks, trying to provide an answer that question, but Lee didn’t pay it any mind. He couldn’t. Not when there was a visitor around and no possible way to justify the idea of the stranger being with his wife getting him this fucking aroused.
Yet, it undeniably did.
Gritting his teeth and praying she wouldn’t notice the way his pants were getting tighter around his crotch than usual, Lee continued, “I told him he could stay with us until his place is up to living standards again. It’s only fair since we’re nowhere near figuring out who’s responsible for it.”
She nodded, wiping her hands on the rag that was thrown over her shoulder, eyes moving from Lee to Andy in curiosity. “And you’re certain it wasn’t accidental?” A simple nod from her husband sufficed. “Thank goodness you weren’t home, then.”
Those words were directed to their new guest, who smiled sweetly - much too sweetly - at Lee’s wife. “Only because I was at the library with you. You saved me.”
Lee didn’t miss the way she ducked her head to hide her own smile as she turned around and returned to the kitchen, probably rushing to fix dinner so it’d serve three instead of two that evening. And the pit on his lower stomach sizzled, the now familiar feeling of jealousy threatening to come alive and swallow all of them at once.
“I’ll show you to your room.”
He guided Andy to the only empty room in their house, right in front of the one where he slept by her side every night. And he thought he’d caught a glimpse of a wistful look the other man sent its way, almost as if he was thinking about what it felt like to be the one sleeping next to her, too.
But how could Lee blame him if Andy’s mind wandered as much as his?
Days went by quickly, with the lawyer now living with them as Lee struggled to get to the bottom of the unexpected fire. But it was hard for him to concentrate when every time he tried to focus on the case, it led him to wonder about Andy and her, and what they could be doing right at that moment, while Lee worked behind a desk.
It didn’t help that ever since the night Andy moved in, he hadn’t touched his wife. And a part of him couldn’t help but wonder…
… Did he want him to be with you?
He couldn’t live without you, that much he knew for sure. So why was it that he kept thinking about you leaving him for someone else? Worse, someone so much better than him - Andy?
Those were the nasty thoughts that never left him, especially now that he had to live with more than just his overactive imagination. Andy stumbled into the kitchen to help his wife cook dinner every night (somehow, he always beat Lee to the house), and so the sheriff would have to watch as they joked and laughed, lighting up the room in such a way that made Lee second-guess himself again.
The feeling only grew stronger with each night she joined him in bed to find him already faking sleep.
“Just let me get a little taste…” He’d imagine Andy begging her, his head between her legs and he hissed once his wife had fallen into deep slumber, allowing him to wrap his fist on his aching dick. He liked to imagine him begging her to leave their marriage just as much as he enjoyed the image of her begging Andy for the relief Lee wasn’t offering her anymore.
“Please, princess…” The lawyer would whisper in her ear, his cock pushing inside of her as he pressed her up against the mattress where Lee was lying now. “Please, run away with me. I’ll take you far away from here, so far away, he’ll never ever find us.”
And she’d gasp so prettily - the same way she gasped when Lee’s cock breached her open for the first time after a while, fingernails biting on the skin of his back as he struggled to hold back his own sounds while she snored so quietly.
“Please, Andy…” She’d moan, rubbing her own nipples, legs spread open for the other man to drink in the juices that once, only Lee had tasted. “Please, it’ll be just a little taste. The sheriff never has to know…”
“Honey?” Her voice startled Lee, who struggled to hide the evidence of what he’d been doing as his wife sat up next to him, rubbing the sleep away from her eyes. “Are you alright?”
“Yes, angel,” he assured her, quickly getting out of bed so she wouldn’t see the mess on his chest. “Go back to sleep.”
And as he left her alone in there, full of guilt and disgust of himself, he couldn’t help but wonder… was this the night where he would finally break her?
Thank you for doing the follower celebration! I’m so excited for this. I love any fic about Lee Bodecker, and I wondered if you might consider an A/B/O dynamic mixed with Kinktober #11? Maybe his omega is nesting and their pup(s) is/are coming soon, Lee’s obsessed with her big belly and makes love to her to feed her nesting desires? Just a thought ☺️ You’re the best!!
Omg, I love that you chose A/B/O + Lee! It's so rare to see fics with him in that universe, and seeing as it's one of my favorites, I absolutely adored this idea! Thank you for sending it to me!
He couldn't get enough of her.
One would think that after actually getting his mate pregnant, Lee would feel satisfied, for once in his life. Perfectly content to lean back and let her patter around the house, large belly preceding her in every room she entered, getting rid of anything she didn't consider worthy of this new phase in their lives and reorganizing what felt out of place to her.
But it seemed that ever since the realization that they were going to be parents, his need for her had tripled. "We have to make the most out of this time, while it's still the two of us," he'd reasoned with her, who simply giggled at his antics, not believing it at first, but now, both of them had been forced to acknowledge that the likelihood of her spending much time without a kid in her belly was diminishing with every day she became more visibly pregnant.
It was like he was under a spell or something. Whenever she came into his line of vision, everything else melted away and all he could see was her - all he could hear were the heartbeats against his chest, his mind screaming at him to take her.
That was his woman, it reminded him. She was growing his child in her belly.
It was enough to make any man insane, Lee would argue, but he was glad there didn't seem to be any men jumping on her the way he did. Of course, if anyone ever tried, they wouldn't live to tell the story.
Her little huffs and moans of discomfort called to him like fire alarms, letting him know it was now time to put a stop to her nesting. "Come here, darlin'."
She followed his command without hesitation. She knew the routine by now, but that doesn't mean she didn't try to convince him to let her keep working...
"That blanket looks hideous," she complained, hiding her face on the crook of his neck. "Let's burn it." Lee only chuckled, squeezing her closer to him as best as he could considering her belly.
"Later," he promised. "Right now, you're going to lay in your nest and rest. I don't want to see you on your feet until tomorrow, okay?" She sent him an annoyed look, although it was very clear she was trying not to giggle.
"You just want an excuse to keep me in place so you can eat me out..." Lee would only shrug, unashamed of his own desires.
"What can I say? I'm crazy for you and your body, and you taste even sweeter now that you're pregnant... It's a wonder I even let you out of the bed at all."
Hi, hi, Eyre! Here I am, doing my request for your follower celebration. (:
😈 - Lee Bodecker + prompt 2. Maybe reader is spending way too much time with Arvin (or like anyone else) recently, depriving Lee of her full attention, according to him.
I don't know why, but it's hard for me to envision Lee feeling jealous of Arvin, so I'm gonna go with a different character...
Lee didn't pay much attention to the new arrival - not any more than he would ordinarily dedicate towards any stranger. He had made the usual arrangements, of course. Researched everything he could to find out more about the guy who moved into his town and opened up his practice on the main square, ready to represent his citizens and the ones from the nearby towns in any of the small cases they might need legal assistance.
The second he realize the man wouldn't be a threat to him and his position as the local sheriff and mayor? Lee couldn't be bothered to think about him at all.
But the town didn't seem to feel the same way as he did.
"Did you meet the new guy?" He heard his secretary chat with a friend.
"The lawyer?" The friend confirmed. "Oh, yes. Dreamy, isn't he?"
Lee had struggled to suffocate a laugh when he saw his secretary fawn herself over the conversation.
"Oh, tell me about it... And he's single! Do you think he might be looking for a wife?" He had ignored the conversation after that, not interested at all in these female matters and whatever schemes the two might come up with in the hopes of capturing the poor guy.
He still remembered when said secretary was plotting up plans to capture him, before he managed to marry the love of his life.
He didn't think about the newcomer at all until the following week, when he stopped by the diner to grab himself a cup of coffee (the one from the station was disgusting, even he had to admit it) and witnessed yet another conversation about the man.
"Oh, yes, he's perfect husband material," one of the waitresses gossiped to a customer. "Even the married ladies seem interested in him, but who could ever help it? He's handsome, a lawyer and he's so polite... Definitely, someone the men in this town could learn from."
That was added with a look in his direction, letting him know that the ladies had noticed his attention on their conversation. Lee rushed to pay for the coffee and leave the diner, although he couldn't shake the feeling of uneasiness that bubbled in his stomach at the words of the waitress...
He knew he was a brute, and he had been less than patient when it came to seducing you and getting you to marry him, but he had always assumed you liked him that way. You never complained, only shook your head and smiled softly at him whenever he behaved a little more like a caveman than usual, and it was exactly the contrast between your softness and his roughness that made him fall for you.
Could it be that you would prefer someone more... elegant and refined, like the man that had just arrived?
He tried to push those thoughts away, he really did. He didn't even know if you knew the man, or if you had only ever heard of him from your friends, who visited you while you were working your shift at the local library.
But that evening, during dinner, the questions weighed so heavily on him, they just ended up pouring out from his lips before he could stop them.
"Have you heard about the man who just moved into town?" He'd asked suddenly, startling you from your task of washing the dishes after dinner.
It took you a while to answer, your eyebrows furrowed like you were struggling to concentrate on his question now that he had interrupted whatever it was that you had been thinking about.
"Oh... You mean Andy?" Andy? Lee wondered, trying to understand where the hell this familiarity came from. “Yeah, he comes into the library almost every day.”
And at that piece of information, Lee’s world seemed to swirl around him.
“Do you... Do you like him?” He forced himself to ask, not really knowing what sort of answer he expected to hear.
“Yeah.” You shrugged, like it was no big deal. “He’s nice.”
Bitter jealousy burned on the bottom of Lee’s stomach as he gripped the counter, trying not to grind his teeth and warn you of his predicament. He didn’t want you to know just how out of control he was when it came to you.
But he also didn’t want you to see him standing there with a clenched jaw and dark eyes, an undeniable hardness on his perfectly pressed pants. No one had told him jealousy felt so much like desire, and the confusion between the two sentiments was enough to leave him even quieter than usual. If you noticed it, you didn’t say anything about it.
That night, when you fell asleep by his side, Lee couldn’t sleep. He turned to his side and watched over your dreams, making sure they were peaceful - making sure you were peaceful.
Because you were his.
Needless to say, the next morning, Lee was a mess.
It wasn’t for the lack of sleep - although that certainly didn’t help. He just couldn’t stop thinking about you... and Andy. What time did he usually visit you? Did he stay long?
... what did you two do when you were together?
He acted before he could think, even though he knew the chances of witnessing what he feared to see were slim. When he actually came to his senses, he was parked in front of the library... and Andy’s car was not that far from his.
Rage took over him, then. Looking back on it later, he’d never understand how he immediately jumped to conclusions - this conclusion, much less. All he knew is that in a second, he was making his way inside the library, going straight to where your counter was located and that’s where he caught you...
...Talking?
Why were you just talking? And why was he disappointed about it?
Lee took advantage of the shadow the bookshelves were casting over him, and he just stayed there, staring. You looked so pretty in that pink skirt - he’d been the one to give it to you.
And Andy was standing right there, on the other side of the counter, so far away from you.
How come he didn’t just... lean down and kiss you?
Shaking himself off of those weird thoughts, Lee decided to leave before he did something stupid. But on his way back to his office, he couldn’t help but notice... it was weirdly hot for that time of the year... and his pants felt tighter than they usually did, constraining his dick.
