😳😳 hi hii could i have the honor of being 🎃 anon?? also i assume youre doing the smut prompt list? if so could you make smth with 10, 32, and/or 39 and vigilante/adrian chase!!! i wont mind if you chose not to do one or two of them! :))
SMUT PROMPT LIST
[adrian chase x reader]
“It’s not my fault you keep turning me on” + “It’s just us, everyone else has gone to bed” + “Try to stay quiet ok”
(afab gn!reader) (nsfw 18+)
Your throat ached as you held back another whine, your head slamming against the crumbly bark of the tree you were pushed up against. You didn’t think it was possible to feel this good due to nothing but a deliberately placed middle finger and some spit. Until you met Adrian.
Adrian’s head was tucked somewhere between your ear and your shoulder, muttering filthy, incoherent, praises against your neck in between open, sloppy kisses as he held your body against the tree with his own.
“So fucking wet…” Adrian groaned, grinding his hips against yours with his hand sandwiched in between you, “Barely even touched you.”
“It’s not my fault you keep turning me on.” you exhaled, arms wrapping around his neck to pull him into a desperate kiss as you arched your back off the tree. Adrian wasted no time in letting his tongue explore your mouth, the wet sounds of your spit being exchanged hiding behind the dull hum of nearby cicadas.
As you continued to kiss him, your hands trailed all the way down his clothed body, taking a moment to grasp at his pecs, before settling at the waist of his pants and fumbling with the button of his jeans.
“What about the others?” he murmured into the kiss, his voice laced with both unease and arousal, though he never once tried to stop you from freeing his erection, or stopped the lazy circles he drew around your clit. Neither one of you had the patience to truly seclude yourselves, instead deciding to host your late-night love affair behind a tree only around the corner from where the rest of the task force had set up camp.
“It’s just us, everyone else has gone to bed.” you whispered deviously, flicking your tongue against his lips. Your tongue curled upwards and backwards into your mouth with a smirk, and Adrian followed it like it had put him into a trance, silently commanding him to kiss you again.
You naturally wrapped your arms back around Adrian’s neck as his hands harshly grabbed the sides of your thighs, hoisting you up to wrap your legs around his waist. He still kept you pinned to the tree with his body, though this time his pelvis was nestled perfectly in between your thighs, rutting his exposed cock against your underwear - the only thing standing in between the two of you and pure bliss.
Adrian wasted no time in pulling them aside, completely devoid of the patience and self control it would’ve taken in that moment to properly remove them. Due to his talented fingers, he didn’t need to do much more besides thrusting his cock against you a few times before he could sink his cock into you without causing you pain.
Despite the absence of pain however, you struggled to choke back a cry of contentment as you felt Adrian’s cock pleasurably filling you up. The angle at which he was holding you meant he could pull you all the way down onto his cock until he was wiggling his hips against yours to bury himself deep inside, at which point another lecherous wail began to escape your lips.
Your lamentation was cut short, however, as one of Adrian’s hands quickly clamped itself down over your mouth. The loss of upper body support was made up for by him trapping your body against the tree with his, his hips slamming into yours again in the process making you whimper against his clammy palm as your legs shook around him.
Your brow furrowed in anticipation as a calculating grin consumed Adrian’s features. Without warning, he thrust into you again with the same, harsh fervour as last time, chuckling at the strangled sounds of your muted cry. Adrian thrust into you again. And again, and again, gnarling in nefarious elation every time you yelped into his hand.
The sick little bastard was getting off on it - making it as difficult as possible for you to keep quiet as he continued to fuck you half to death against the tree. Adrian’s swollen lips met the shell of your ear as your eyes rolled back into your head, still sobbing against his hand, and with a fulsome simper, Adrian whispered,
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PHANTOM THREAD. a doll in a gilded birdcage. butter to bread. the death of a mother. cycles. hidden messages. a disruptive presence. longing. wedding gowns. posh control. post-war. brightly colored socks. inner turmoil. poison. an air of quiet death. hallucinations. family dysfunction. rich fabrics. curses. soft piano music. restrained anger. spinning out of control. artist and muse. dark love. pastels. peace in the countryside. clockwork dynamics. perfection. wild mushrooms. giving up every piece of yourself. rags to riches. ghosts. new year’s. lingering gazes. needle and thread. fine dining. hearing every sound. being ambushed. ego. flowing dresses. a person out of place. defiance. ink to paper. an artist tortured by their art. obsessive personalities. peepholes. soothing elegance. silk. spiral staircases. driving at high speeds. high society.
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DARKEST HOUR. never surrendering. duty. countless negotiations. the flash of cameras. beaches. historic buildings. guzzling booze. resignation. utter catastrophe. bunkers. radio broadcasts. going against the odds. bathed in red light. a sense of humor. allies. shouting matches. small square windows. selfishness. walking with a cane. war rooms. chandeliers. dust floating in air. righteousness. a poor reputation. an elevator surrounded by darkness. a world at war. needing a miracle. interruptions. a last hope. cigar smoke. quoting poetry. photos of a loved one. a single sunbeam. monarchy. vanity. rescue missions. refusing peace. pallid chambers. military uniforms. taking a stand. common folk. suicide missions. drums of war. tears down sullen cheeks. reluctance. complete collapse. evacuations. enveloped by fog. changing history. blood, toil, tears and sweat.
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GET OUT. deer antlers. suburbs. hypnosis. strange behavior. familial tension. chopping wood. uneasy stares. tears and a smile. deception. fight or flight. blindness. survival. sinking into the floor. watching but powerless. strapped to a chair. plugged ears. a failed handshake. car accidents. sunken places. something out of a nightmare. going hysterical. bingo cards. smoking cigarettes. static on a television set. doing more harm than good. a hint of a smile. a stranger in any environment that is foreign to them. waiting for someone to come when they never will. overturned candles. wealthy garden parties. constantly looking over your shoulder. silence no matter how hard you scream. trances. catharsis. a battle of wills. layers being peeled back. a cup of tea. nosebleeds. addiction. last bits of life leaving a body. black and white photography. sprinting at high speeds. conspiracies. surgery. blankly polite speech. noise of a spoon scraping across a teacup. a deer in headlights. staring at your own reflection. unable to sleep. loyal friends.
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