#max philipps

A/N: I’ve actually got one more part for this lol. It’s just this man is so versatile and I’m having way too much fun ahaha. It’s going to cover three more characters though. I’m also thinking of writing a short series for one of these guys because there’s a lot of potential in all of them. Hope you guys enjoy this one!

part 1 | part 2 | part 4

WARNING: It’s angsty for Max Philipps’s part; Marcus Moreno’s part implies some heavy themes such as loss, insecurity, and weaponisation; no idea what to write for Veracruz’s character because his occupation is not my tempo; honestly MP’s and MM’s are the longest because I got invested in this but not enough for their own series

Marcus Moreno - Sugar Glider

This is exactly why Marcus stayed in headquarters. Whenever he’s out on the field, it puts his dæmon at a much higher risk. Not only that, it was when you and your own dæmon were with him. It just reminded him of...

“I will not be underestimated!” His dæmon cried out. 

A/N: Lemme know if you wanna be tagged or untagged. Hope you enjoyed this chapter. Gif not mine 💜

Words: 1162

Warnings: Smut.

m a s t e r l i s t

Tags: @otherthingsinhead @tearsofafallenangel @thelazyjellyfish

Things were hot in your bedroom, very hot. You and Pedro have been making out, running your hands all over each other’s body, exploring every curve and learning each flaws. And you could’ve cared less about everything else, you didn’t even have any idea what time it was. All that mattered to you was Pedro. The room was dim, the only light glimmering in the background being the city lights softly highlighting your bodies. Pedro’s lips grazed your neck as his hands slides down to your sides wrapping your leg around him as he grinds his hips to your core, his cock teasingly rubs against your wet cunt.

Your hands were running through his hair, slowly sliding to his back then to his waist. You had a naughty thought in mind and slid your hand between the both of you and started to pump his hard cock, he felt so big you gasped and bit your bottom lip, though it would be better if you could just take a peek. Maybe later. It’s been awhile since you’ve have sex but this was the best foreplay you’ve had so far. Pedro groans into your neck,”Veronica”, as he trails kisses to your jaw while his hand caressed your cheek before pulling you in for another hungry kiss. His cock throbbed under your touch making you moan in between kisses, your tongue tangling with his.

Pedro’s hand that was on your waist trailed down to grope your ass before swirling circles on your entrance eliciting a soft whimper from your sinful lips. He smirked and inserts one finger into you making your arch your back, your soft, supple breast pressing to his chest. He inserts another finger into your wet cunt, pumping in and out slowly, his thumb playing with your swollen nub. You laid your head back as you gasp softly, “Pedro.” He stared at you with half-lidded eyes, filled with lust, before sucking your neck, leaving dark bruises everywhere. You felt close to your climax when he pulls his fingers out of you, emitting a whimper from you. You needed him, badly. Pedro had the same thought and whispered into your ear,”Touch yourself.”

Well, that surprised you. You didn’t expect those words to come from Pedro of all people. But it turned you on even more. He was so alluring. So you did what he told you. You touched yourself, spreading your legs apart slightly as you swirled circles around your clit. Pedro rolled off of you and started to find the condom that was in his wallet. Your small and slender fingers weren’t the same as his when he fingered you but they will do for the moment. Pedro finally found his condom and slides it around his cock which you couldn’t help but stare at, admiring how big he was.

“Like what you see?” You nodded, much to your surprise. Pedro chuckled as he slowly climbed back into the bed. He grabbed your hand to put it in his mouth to taste making you moan and positioned himself between your legs as he pressed soft and tender kisses on your lips. “I’ll be gentle”, he cooed at you and waited for your response before he slowly entered deeper in you. You moaned as your walls stretched and bit your bottom lip, adjusting to his size. “You can move now.” You gasped and let out a soft giggle before pulling him in for another kiss.

He smirked and goes in and out of you, grunting with each thrust. Pedro broke the kiss and buried his face where your neck and shoulder met, sucking on the soft flesh, leaving purple and red marks. He keeps up a delicious pace, slowly pulling out of you and thrusting back hard never failing to emit a moan, gasp or whimper from your swollen lips. You held onto his broad shoulders and wrap your legs around his waist making him go deeper inside you as you whispered softly into his ear before biting and sucking his neck, “Faster.”

This send him wild and his eyes dilated into a darker shade as they stared into yours before thrusting faster in and out you, making you scream,”Oh God! Pedro!” You were glad the apartment’s walls were soundproof ‘cause if they weren’t there would be an issue between the both of you and the neighbors. Pedro held your waist down as he pounded on you, his grunts getting muffled by the pillow.

Your moans gradually got louder, your bodies glistened from the beads of sweat, you breathing rapid and heavy, dirty words leaving your mouth begging for more. You kept begging for him, more of him. And Pedro gave it to you with pleasure. “Pedro, I-I’m coming.. Oh God!” You whimpered and writhed underneath him as your nails dug into his back, leaving traces of red marks. You reached your orgasm and your walls tightened around his cock, your body convulsing into spasm as you laid your head back with your eyes closed and lips slightly parted while you panted for breath.

A couple more thrusts and Pedro also reached his orgasm, his thrust began to slow and his groans were heavenly to your ears. “You okay?”, he panted as he cupped your cheek and stroked it with his thumb lovingly. “Better than okay.”, you smiled at him and leaned forward to press a chaste kiss on his pillow-like lips. Pedro smiled into the kiss as he pulled his cock out of you and rolled off to remove the condom, wrap it in a tissue paper and throw it in the bin.

As Pedro climbed back to the bed, he pressed soft kisses on your neck, your jaw, your cheeks, your forehead which then trailed down to your eyes and nose before finally pressing down on your lips. He darted his tongue to run over your bottom lip, asking permission to enter, which you gladly gave to him, tangling your own tongue with his. You pulled the blanket over your bodies and snaked your arm around his waist to pull him closer to you.

“I may or may not have left some... marks.”, he pursed his lips nervously as he stared at your neck which was filled with red and purple spots making you giggle and kiss him once more, “Don’t worry. I’ll cover them up somehow.” The both of you chuckled before Pedro laid beside you, wrapping his arm around you, keeping you safe and warm as you did the same. Cuddling into his neck and clinging tightly to his waist.

You and Pedro laid side by side, holding each other in your arms keeping yourselves warm as you drifted to sleep. Your eyes slowly closed and your breathing began to relax. But before you could even succumb to a deep slumber, you could never forget the hushed words that Pedro purred into your ear.

Request: Can you write a Max fic where there’s a new worker who idolises him and he takes her under his wing (romantically but also almost like a mentor?) and soon she discovers he’s a vampire? Xoxox

Warnings: none

Word Count: 893

Masterlist

 “Y/N, I want you. In my office. Now.” A lopsided grin was plastered on your boss’s face when he entered the room and pointed his finger at you. You froze. It was your first day and you hadn’t even sat down.

Being new somewhere was always a challenge, especially in this office. You had just started your new job as assistant sales manager and were expected in the manager’s office for an early briefing.

Max Philipps was charismatic, confident and had a great sense for sales and customer’s needs. You’d heard a lot about him already and now he was sitting right across from you. Unfortunately for you, or your capability of concentration, he was incredibly handsome, too and you could hardly keep your eyes off his pouty lips, gorgeous eyes and perfect teeth whenever he smiled.

You also couldn’t deny the flirtatious looks he gave you whenever he explained something or how his gaze seemed to check you out bottom to top. He was good at reading people, it was obvious. But it struck you there was something else- a secret you were willing to discover.

Day in day out you were working alongside Max and he did his best to break you in. Although a couple of your co-workers were fairly put off by his demanding character, you were beginning to like Max a lot. Sure, he could be quite bossy and once in a while he would drop a slightly inappropriate comment on the relationship the two of you had or your outfit, like peeking over at you as you leant forward over the desk to catch a glimpse of the underwear you were wearing.

Just yesterday Max had begged you to give him a hand massage, considering how worked up his poor fingers were from typing on the computer. Luckily, you were not a woman to be quickly intimidated or even offended by dominant male behaviour- instead you had the strong ability to talk back and respond quick-wittedly whenever Max deserved it. From his behaviour and remarks it was obvious he wanted you, but he never made an intentional move, as if he was too shy or there was something withholding him. He behaved differently around other female employees, though- his comments towards them were far more cheeky and ambigious. And he was keen on spending time with you. Every other colleague was only allowed a short meeting with the boss- you were the one he spent the most time with, that was for sure.

Despite the fact you were quite a confident person yourself, you couldn’t say no to whatever he was requesting, whether it was work-related or not. Every morning you would wake up with a smile on your face because you knew Max would be the first person you saw. He aswell would smile broadly whenever he saw you come in (he was always the first one, it seemed he didn’t need any sleep at all), offering to have a coffee in his office before work started.

On a Friday morning you came in, grinning from ear-to-ear because you had bought breakfast for your boss as a thank you for being so helpful and attentive.

You frowned when all the lights were still out and nobody seemed to be in already. It worried you, had you missed something?

A strange noise suddenly startled you, coming from the men’s bathrooms. You quietly put the breakfast down on your desk and crept along the corridor, peeking around the corner of the toilets.

It was a horrific sight. Peter, one of the workers in IT, lay on the ground, blood running down his neck. He was as pale as a sheet and his whole body was shaking in fear.

The worst bit was- Max was standing right next to him. His sleeves were rolled up and he stared at you, his eyes a gruesome red and his face equally as white as Peter’s.

“What’s happening?” Your voice was trembling and you were frozen, paralyzed in fright.

“Sorry you had to witness this, love.” Max adjusted his collar and tie, and when your eyes found Peter again, you gasped. The man who had been lying on the floor just a minute ago was now standing next to you, still not looking well, but a lot better. He excused himself and left you alone with Max, who had taken a step closer to you. Pulse racing a million miles per hour, you walked backwards until your shoulders hit the cold tiles of the bathroom wall.

This would mean the end of your human life. You would be turned into a vampire, a bloodsucking bastard, killing people, stealing and enjoying the most important liquid in their body system.

Max came closer, one hand of his next to your head, the other one cupping your jaw. His touch was unexpectedly gentle.

“Are you turning me into a vampire now?” Your question was actually stupid and quite unnecessary- of course he would.

I’m opening requests for Max Philipps (Bloodsucking Bastards).

I have no clue if it’s gonna be any good. But I’ll give it a try. As I’m on my smut break, you can mention whether you’d like smut or not in the request and I’ll see if I’m in the mood, but there’s no guarantee.

There are some requests/ fics in the queue first though, so it might take some time before I post anything, but go ahead, request!

Prompts are HERE.