#sleepy talks

1. heaven in hiding by eros_menoitiades Ω

rating - E

Macklin Celebrini is an omega, and Will might be the only person on the face of the earth to know it.

2. got me at your fingertips, intertwined by tokyometropolis (mesohorany) Ω

rating - E

The night before the Beanpot championship, Will gets his Rut early. Very early. Okay, no big deal, right? Right--except he's sharing a hotel room with one Macklin Celebrini. Chaos ensues.

3. i guess i'll fuck around and find out by borderlinecall Ω

Rating - E

So Will hadn’t given much consideration to Mack going through heat all alone back in California after that. Heat’s not all that serious and phone sex is too boring to be worth anyone’s time. Will’s pretty sure phone sex as a concept is even more made up than alpha health. Leno will send him really filthy snapchats sometimes, but that’s usually a thinly-veiled attempt to get a rise out of him more than an invitation to get nasty at a distance. And Mack didn’t offer and if Will’s being honest he didn’t even want to push, so. The team gets back from the road trip, Mack comes off IR, and it keeps being more and more of a relief that the guy he’s kind of bonding to, a little, is — well, is the right one, apparently. Whatever that means.

4. Selfish by Vallkyr

Rating - T

“It’s unacceptable, William! How could you possibly think I would be fine with this?”

5. steal the keys to my heart by Japery

Rating - E

“We basically met at the club, too,” Will says.

And then, he says something low, nonchalant, like he's not just lobbing it at Mack from across an empty parking lot.

“You wanted to fuck me so bad.”

5. half his clothes went missing (my body's where they're at) by Japery

Rating - E

Toffs sits them both down in one of the trainer's rooms before the third starts.

“So, the Penguins say you're fucking,” he says bluntly.

“Um,” Macklin says.

6. Real Slick, Nervy by ghostsinmachine

Rating - M

Mack can be a real freak sometimes. Unfortunately, Will’s into it.

7. snow on the beach by eros_menoitiades

Rating - E

Will and Mack fall in love like you fall asleep- slowly at first, then all at once.

8. fragrant by tokyometropolis (mesohorany) Ω

Rating - E

AKA Will’s weird about scent. Thank God Mack’s into it.

9. pretty boy by alltimecharlo

Rating - E

Have you 🫵 ever thought about Macklin Celebrini, first overall draft pick 2024, being pretty wearing lingerie?

Will Smith Hockey certainly has!! And I now invite you to as well…

10. white chocolate raspberry mochas by somewhat_invested

Rating - T

It’s an honest mistake anyone can make, developing an unfortunate, probably unrequited, crush on a coffee shop regular. How was Savannah supposed to know he was in love with his best friend?

11. Show Me (Those Pretty White Jaws) by Ricawritesthings

Not Rated

Macklin has a biting thing. Then he just plain has a thing for Will. Will is amenable.

12. game-worn by stickjockeys

Rating - E

mack wears will’s jersey and they get weird about it

13. 5 times Will shut Macklin up and 1 time Macklin returned the favour by hyphen_abyss (orphan_account)

Rating - M

There are two facts about Macklin Celebrini that Will Smith knows by heart.

Macklin won't shut up unless he's forced to

Macklin has an oral fixation the size of the sun

Will has an idea.

14. so intimately rearranged by Insidious__Apple

Not Rated

5 times Will and Mack were adorable together, and 1 time they finally did get together

15. about you by alltimecharlo

Rating - T

Mack’s first clue that something’s wrong is the way his head feels like it’s been stuffed full of cotton wool, the kind you pull apart with your fingers.

16. a soul in tune by alltimecharlo

Rating - G

Will has gotten used to having Mack around.

Maybe too used to it.

17. You're Mine by kojafras

Rating - G

Mack feels like an idiot as he whispers, “Will?”

The long rat thing chirps.

“Oh my god.”

18. ✅ I Agree to Uber's Terms of Service by lizzstomania

Rating - M

Mack's car is in the shop, he has the most beautiful Uber driver on the planet, and he's being so, so normal about it.

19. talk too much by alltimecharlo Ω

Rating - E

“Next time,” Mack says a little slower as he wriggles around underneath Will, causing Will’s knot to catch at his rim, “I wanna fuck myself on your cock and you can lie back and look at me being all pretty for you.”

20. Not My Monkeys But Somehow My Circus by natemackibbles

Rating - T

The Willmack Frat Boy AU featuring Frat President Will and the boyfriend he didn't know he had.

21. rookie mistake by alltimecharlo

Rating - M

Mack’s known for a lot of things.

His shot, his skating, his hits. The C stitched to his chest like it was put there the day he was born. And, maybe most of all, his temper.

22. you're in my veins by Anonymous

Rating - E

Will knows how to turn Mack's brain off for him.

23. just like heaven by thatblackstarinleo Ω

Rating - E

Will goes to college, plays hockey, accidentally bonds with his biggest rival, and absolutely refuses to acknowledge it.

24. admiring from afar (my girl) by alltimecharlo *fem mack

Rating - E

Will tells himself he has it under control.

It’s not like this is new—he’s been dealing with this thing, this ridiculous, unshakable crush on Mackenzie Celebrini since college. He’s had years of practice shoving it down, playing it off, turning it into something manageable.

And for the most part, he thinks he’s done a pretty damn good job of it.

25. breathe me in by alltimecharlo Ω

Rating - E

Mack presents as an omega a week before prospect camp—everything completely new, completely overwhelming.

At the suggestion of the Sharks, Will, a rookie alpha, volunteers to be his stabilising bond.

This couldn’t possibly go wrong… right?

26. 0 Days Since a Mack-Induced Incident by untilwefind

Rating - G

It started as a joke. A whiteboard in the Sharks locker room tracking the number of days since Will Smith suffered a “Mack-induced incident.” But two weeks and several public flirtations, dropped protein shakes, and minor injuries later, Will’s starting to think the real problem isn’t Macklin Celebrini’s absurdly casual hotness. It’s how badly Will wants to do something about it.

27. The Only Play by spinningdewdrops

Rating - M

To protect Will from getting traded, Mack marries him. Will does not remember agreeing to this plan.

28. give it to me, baby by xminiminx

Rating - E

Will bullies his way into Mack's space as he’s washing up their dishes and presses his chest all along Macklin's back, hands planted on his waist.

“You trying to get wifed up, huh?” he teases, hooking his chin over Macklin's shoulder.

Mack fumbles the plate he’s holding and nearly drops it.

29. Five Celebrinis and a Smith by untilwefind

Rating - M

Will spends a chaotic week at Mack's family beach house in Vancouver, where the mornings start with resilience training, the s’mores are sticky, and everyone keeps walking in on them.

30. Nothing Scares Me, Least of All You by untilwefind *unfinished

Rating - E

Will’s been waiting for someone who wasn’t intimidated. Mack shows up and demands everything.

31. pacify by harrypotterstyles4

Rating - E

It’s two am and Mack is still going on about their shitty PK from the second period. He gets it, to some extent. He hates losing too, truly, but there’s no point in dwelling on it to the point they end up sleep deprived.

32. anywhere you want me by alltimecharlo

Rating - E

“Macky, this is my friend Will. He’s staying for dinner.”

Mack bristles immediately. Macky. He hates when Aiden says that in front of people. Especially cool new people with very blue eyes.

“Mack,” he corrects quickly. Firm.

Will smiles again, this time a little wider. “Hi, Mack.”

Mack swallows. “Hi,” he says, softly.

33. Brother, Best Friend, Boyfriend, Bane of My Existence by untilwefind *unfinished

Rating - E

Will and Aiden have been best friends forever. Mack was the annoying younger brother. Until he wasn’t. Now Mack's at BC with them and Will and Mack are dating, very publicly, and Aiden is suffering the consequences.

34. Mine by sharp_edges

Rating - E

It was easy enough for Will to ignore how strange it was when he unlocked the door to the Thorton’s guest house shed thingy to see Mack sat across the kitchen counter from the two other Wills, one nearly identical to himself, and the other greying, twenty years older and forty pounds heavier, Instead Will’s focus was on how cool it was, but now? After watching the other Wills fuck his boyfriend? And now one of them other Wills is touching him? it's not strange, it's downright weird. Maybe good weird?

35. you were my favourite colour by golden_hestia

Rating - M

or, another frat!au

36. rough and tumble by Anonymous

Rating - E

Mack gets antsy sometimes after games, even when they win.

Will just wants to help Mack calm down.

They fight, and both of them are a little too into it. And into each other.

37. We Don't Do Deviations by untilwefind Ω *unfinished

Rating - E

It wasn’t supposed to happen like this.

They had rules. Condoms. Plans.

But when Macklin Celebrini goes into unexpected heat during a live broadcast moments after the San Jose Sharks win the 2024 NHL Draft Lottery, everything they thought they could control falls apart.

38. love's embarrassing as hell by blossomsvoid Ω

Rating - E

the one where mack has a bad heat and will helps him through it

39. Bulking Season by untilwefind

Rating - E

It’s the summer before their sophomore season with the Sharks and Will is visiting Mack in North Van. Mack is starved for alone time, obsessed with Will’s new muscles, and trying very hard (and failing) to be subtle about it.

40. Right On Time by untilwefind

Rating - E

Mack shows up twenty-two minutes late to family dinner with a suspicious hickey, Will in tow, and absolutely zero plausible deniability. Robyn notices everything, Rick says nothing, and Will keeps rubbing it in. Literally.

41. In Hot Water by untilwefind

Rating - E

Mack’s just trying to survive one week of winter break with his boyfriend in a rented cabin full of Celebrinis, but his chaos-loving little brother has other plans. And no respect for privacy, hot tubs, or personal space.

42. Palatal Petechiae by untilwefind

Rating - E

Mack survives a dentist appointment, a soft palate injury, and the world’s most humiliating backyard BBQ. All thanks to Will’s dick and Dr. Cohen's observational skills.

43. I am getting so hot, I wanna take my clothes off by Anonymous

Rating - E

The AC went out, how can you blame Will for being obsessed with Mack when its too hot to think straight?

44. Boiling Point by untilwefind

Rating - M

Mack takes a punch. Will nearly throws one.

(aka: the one where Aiden crosses a line and Will stops being polite.)

45. sounds like trouble by dalsy

Rating - E

or; will gets big. mack loses his shit.

46. Tape review by alltimecharlo

Rating - E

The laptop sits closed on the coffee table between them. Mack glances at it, brows knitting.

He’s watched plenty of game tape, sure. Only, he’s never reviewed tape of himself having sex before.

47. picture perfect by dalsy

Rating - E

“Didn’t think you’d be here this early,” Mack said, tossing his stick onto the bench.

“I had to figure out how to make you look photogenic,” Will replied, lining up a test shot. “It’s an uphill battle.”

Mack leaned on the boards, smirking. “Funny, I thought you already had a folder on your laptop labeled ‘Mack, Best Lighting.’”

Will’s pulse stuttered. He swallowed it down with a scoff. “It’s for professional purposes.”

“Sure,” Mack said, stepping onto the ice. “So, where do you want me?”

Anywhere. Everywhere.

Will adjusted his lens instead. “Center ice. Pretend you’re not trying to make me regret doing this for free.”

48. will you lay down your armor (and be with me forever)? by scifibabe

Rating - T

Mack’s living the dream. Training with Sidney Crosby in Nova Scotia, eating like a king, trying not to die during workouts. It’s great. Really. Amazing. But also? Kind of the worst. Because everything reminds him of Will. So when Sid casually asks, "why not invite him out?" Mack does. Because he’s a normal, chill person who definitely isn’t harboring weirdly intense feelings for his best friend. Nope. Not him. Anyway, it’s fine. Just two guys, one brutal training regimen, a very much not suspicious amount of physical contact, and zero coherent plans for what comes next.

What could possibly go wrong?

49. They kiss? …They kiss! by Anonymous

Rating - G

companion piece from Sid's POV to will you lay down your armor (and be with me forever)? it won't make much sense unless you've read the first one!

50. California Lovin' by Anonymous *unfinished

Not Rated

Will thinks he knows the general idea of what to expect from his first year with the Sharks, as an actual NHL player. He knows that he's gonna have to fight like hell with his team for the wins, that there's going to be a fair amount of losses that he'll just have to learn to deal with.

In the current weeks though, Dr. Xavier had put you on more missions with Scott and occasionally Jean, and Logan was dead set that professor X was against him thinking he was trying to pry you away from him that they were trying to steal you away. Logan would be damned if any of them got to have you, after a long day with Scott you and Jean coming back from a mission you were approached by Logan. "Can you stay with me?...I'm having nightmares again and I really don't wanna be alone.."

His head drained down to your neck looking over at Scott with narrowed eyes as he spoke in a gruff and mighty convincing tone to you having you all wrapped around his pretty claws practically humming you and massaging your crotch through your jeans getting you to his bedroom leaving a pissed off Scott looking right at you "he never listens to me dammit! I told him he needed to start getting more independence from Logan!" He yelled over at Jean in a hushed whisper

"we can't make him learn, they are both as codependent as eachother and in a unstable way they are like the perfect storm" Jean just shook her head and turned on her heels heading down her own hallway to her room leaving Scott taking one last glance at Logan's bedroom door shutting behind the two of you before he himself just headed off to his own room.

"Why are you spendin s'much time with Scott these day...? Do you not like being around me anymore angel?" He'd coo to you his hand reaching between your thighs gripping your cock kissing the back of your neck making you shiver. "Mh—no it's not that Logan- never"

you'd just whine as he undoes your belt pushing you back down onto his best and slipping his thumbs under your waits band getting your boxers off you. "Of course you wouldn't would you doll? You're just a sweet boy" he murmurs gently stroking your inner thighs with your uniform shirt skin tight with the leather hugging each and every plump curve of you w/s waist.

"Yeah I promise Lo, I promise—" you can't help but for him like a puppy chasing its owner with your cock leaking a slick mess against the black leather of your shirt driving you insane feeling torn rim rubbing all against his bed sheets, "I know you mean well darlin, think you deserve a reward?"

He lets one of his claws break the skin on his knuckle and traced up your red cockhead. His face dipping clutching at your thighs with a sense of infatuation looking up at you like some god with his chocolate eyes never leaving yours when he pressed a wet kiss against your tip removing his hand off your thigh and holding it still taking one big lick up the side of it.

"Take me more, just a little more Logan, c'mon" you instinctively buck your hips on the bed arching your back just wanting to grip his head and make him deep through you, your brows inching together and the zipper of your shirt feeling to tight with your heated circumstances leaving you unzipping and stripping for him.

"Goddamn angel.. you're like sugar on my tongue doll" suddenly you were his ambrosia, he picked up his pace and took your cock fully into his mouth deepthroating letting his tongue slip licking at your balls while you sit on the edge of the bed reaching your hand down gripping his hair tightly while me massages your thighs with his claws poking out of him like some feral dog breathing in your scent nuzzling his face into your groin making you feel his shaggy beard.

"Lo, I'm getting there- oh fck~!" Your back arches instinctively leaving your pecs pressed upwards to the trailing having rapidly as a sweat line builds up on the arch of your back. "That's it, just let go for me I've got you baby"

his hands gentle up on your thighs feeling your cock start to twitch on his tongue like it was doing laps desperate to explode feeling and rating your bitter ropes shooting him in the throat while he just reaches his work worn hand down to your balls cupping them making sure he milks you good when he looks up at you.

The sensation overwhelming you losing torn grip on his head feeling your cock fall flat when his mouth leaves you bare again, "shh, you did so great angel, so fucki'n perfect it's pitiful" Logan grumbles and gets up off his knees gripping you up softly by his standards holding York hips letting his claws leave red marks as he slides you up further on the bed with his signature smirk showing off his pretty canines.

"Need you right now Lo....i need you so bad" a broken whisper floods your mouth looking up with a pout presented on your lips when his hand reached around his neck pulling off his war tags, undoing them and reaching down putting them over your head "here, I wanna see you clutching those while I stretch that cunt out" he murmurs right in your ear and leaves you no time to think. 

His hands spreading or cheeks apart spitting right in your rim watching it wink at him "you're all wet like a sopping pussy aint'cha angel" his thumb rubbing your rim pushing it in open making you squirm but his other hand holds your hips down into the bed leaving you a mess with your cock getting hard again and weeping lonesomely between your thighs "add another" you spoke unsatisfied ranting meow already after the sensation of something inside you felt good

"Of course doll, wanna please this greedy hole" his thumb gets replaced with his index finger going in knuckle deep and curling up before he adds a second finger and scissors you with his eyes sole set on your face. "Is this better than Scot? You let all guys get their fingers inside this lil cunt?" His breath halts crossing the line of pure and utter infatuation feeling his cum flavored breath against your rim  kissing it as he fingers you.

"Course not Lo! Only let you stretch and touch this..only you" your back arching holding the bed sheets feeling his fingers curling deep enough to leave you breathless when his finger pads rub that bundle of nerves, "I think you're ready for the real thing, think you're ready sweetheart?" His voice softens up a little seeing that fragile line of weakness you were tight lining when you laid out and splayed out for him like some pretty doll— no, His  pretty doll.

"Yeah, I'm all ready I'm ready Logan" your words slur out drunk off of arousal with a pearly bead of precum rolling down your shaft looking up at Logan biding back your own tears not wanting to wake anyone else in the X-mansion when his fingers slide out of your puckered  rim and his other hand slips to your hip grabbing them and pulling you backwards to him.

"It's gonna hurt for a bit, promise I'll go as slow as you want it baby boy.." his hands grip his belt buckle and unbuckles it pulling down his pants and throwing them somewhere in his room leaving you batting your lashes at the large bulge in his jeans protruding begging to come out as you try to calm down clutching the name tags around your neck.

"Fuck Lo- c'mon please" your voice whispering his name out like it's your only prayer trying to get his boxers down with his thighs before he pulls them down leaving his cock standing eager and tall against his stomach with a prominent vein going up the curved side nearly having your mouth water when he spreads your thighs apart opening you up and holding your legs to the mattress letting his cock nudge and nuzzle between your cheeks while he looks down at you clutching his Wolverine tags.

"Just stay nice and quiet, don't want Jean to hear you moaning...not yet alt least" he hums starting to nudge his tip inside past the gummy rim of muscles watching how it stretches, how the light in your eyes go glossy, how your pupils go wide like a cat when he stretches you—he's already about to come just from that stupid little look on your face, oh the things you do to him.

His head droops down like a hound shoving his face in your crook holding you down to the mattress with your thighs gripped and wide apart slowly bottoming out into you "dammit doll, it's like she's purrin, does this little cunt like getting stretched?"

He groans biting your Adam apple pinching the skin between his canines stripping you of little gasps while he stays mounted on you leaving your cock sandwiched between his hair covered abdomen while the head board creaks when he pulls out a little and shallowly slams back inside you making your hole go wide burning from the sensation leaving your hands shaking clutching onto his tags hanging on your neck like they were prayer beads.

"Right there Lo, c'mon little more oh!" Your jaw slacking up under him going wide eyed when his cock drags along your inner walls pulling nearly all the way out to his tip and shoving back inside leaving you out of breath. "Shh, stay quiet baby doll, doin so good so far- don't wanna have Scott seeing you like this"

his voice comes out like a choked growl letting his claws come out a little again shredding his own bed sheets while he buried his face further into your neck nibbling and sucking on the bite marks taking in deep whiffs of your scent making you swear his cock was pulsing every time he took a breath in.

"Smells so good baby, such a sweet doll" his hips start circling around and shoving forwards between your thighs letting his spit make for lube with your cock stuck against your belly button covered in Logan's saliva while you reach your free hand to the back of his hair letting his beard leave red marks on your s/c skin.

"Lo-gan t'much, can't take it Lo" your voice strangely from your lips letting your eyes gloss over and roll back when his cock head presses bullying your prostate making your rim feel like fire around his cock when he stretches you over and over bordering a painful pleasure. "Don't say that angel, my pretty boy can take it all can't he?" His voice speaks pressing sloppy wet kisses against your neck watching your face and how your fingers trembled to clutch his tags.

"I'm tryin Lo, I really am~!" You squeak your feeling your thighs go numb from being gripped tight and shoved to the bed not feeling his thrusts let up once. Logan's hips start to stutter a little leaving you feeling his cock piercing you and keeping you spread as he slips his hands further up your legs moving from your inner thighs moving under your knees and shoving them to your chest allowing him to reach a deeper angle inside you.

"I know you're tryin, doing so fucking well, just lay there and spread wide f'or me darlin" he grunts letting you feel how rigid his breath is dampening his beard with his drool licking up your neck mounting you hard leaving you beneath him feeling his body weight with a small huff removing one hand off your legs keeping his left hand under your knees holding them to your chest before he reaches around and gives your cock a firm grasp at the base making you arch.

"Oh~ I'm close Lo- I'm— gon'Ah" your voice cracks in half breaking into shards when your glossy eyes finally spill over with tears of pleasure leaving your ears ringing clamping and twitching around his cock feeling your base shudder under the rough hand cumming all over your own thighs and chest laying fucked out "look at'cha squirting all over yourself angel"

he heaves making your feel every buck and jerk of his hips with his mouth slipping upwards biting at your bottom lobe fucking you into the headboard."Where do you want it sweetheart? Want it in your tummy or that pretty little mouth of yours hm?..or maybe all over them pouty lips" Logan whispers in your ear leaving his hot breath cooling the drool on your neck making it harder to speak just letting go of his hair trying to point at your belly trying to urge him inside.

"Nuh-uh baby doll, good boys use their words don't they" he mocks you a little letting go of your softening cock to grip your hip with one hand and holding your right knee up to your chest letting your other leg hoop around his hip and bring him closer. "I wan'it inside me Lo- please inside"

you plead over and over going breathless when you finally feel the pudgy cock head pulling against your prostate letting you know what came next, white streams spewing all through your body making your feel like a little furnace under him while his grip loosens and his muscles tense up holding you steady looking up at you kissing away the tears on your cheeks growing more and more insane over you, enjoying how your skin held its afterglow and how your curves felt beneath him.

"There, there baby, don't cry, lemme hold you...not letting you go [name] I'm never gonna" your heart skipped at those words never understanding he really meant them, only thinking he was trying to be all sweet to you when his hands leave your body letting his claws pull out of the mattress they were buried in as he crawls from between your thighs pulling out nice and slow with a slick pop.