#stepbro!wade

reader x step!bro wade kinsella

a small sigh left you as you stared at the washing machine, forcing it open with a bit of strength before you began to unload your clothes - placing them in the basket neatly as you peeked into it, "damn socks," you muttered to no one in particular, one stubborn sock was stuck in the back of the old washing machine.. you reach inside, half of your body in as you tug on it before pulling it lose, "OW." you squeak, bumping your head as you attempt to leave and your eyes screw shut for a moment before gathering your sense.. great - just great. your shirt had decided to get caught in the small gap — the same one you’d asked shane and mark to fix multiple times. "oh you have got to be kidding me.." a quiet groan leaves you as you attempt to reach around and pry it free, bent in an awkward position as you nearly hit your head again.. "uh, okay- who's home.." your thoughts running. wade. only wade was home - and in this scenario? not the most helpful guy. you hesitated for a moment before calling out his name in a sheepish and clipped tone, "WADE!" the sound of rustling downstairs and a muttered complaint about a game on the tv was heard before the sound of him approaching, "what? what?-" a dramatic groan leaving his lips as he pushes the door of the laundryroom open. "ohh." "..m'stuck." your tone embarrassed as your face grew a light red - his gaze burning into your body as he chuckled, "ohh, i bet ya' are." as he leant against the doorframe, crossing his arms as he felt his cock start to stir slightly in his boxers.. "this isn't funny, wade! help!" you wiggle in your spot slightly, attempting to get free and a pleased groan escapes wade before he steps further into the room, "it is kinda funny— wait give me a quick ‘stepbro i’m stuck!’" he teases — saying the last part in a stupidly high pitched voice,

"wade. get me out!"

"nah- nah, let me burn this into my memory, sweetheart. i don't know what i did to please the man upstairs but this is straight outta my damn fantasies." he kneels down to your level, knelt down behind you as he reaches out to free your shirt - before pausing. "y'know, i ain't exactly a saint... soo, i'm expecting payment for savin' your pretty ass from this machine." his hand tapping ontop of the washing machine for dramatic affect as he grinned. his cock nestling against the curve of your ass as he shifts closer, subtly grinding against you. "y'know what i mean,"

a moan slips out of you from the feeling, "i- uh," you hesitate...

it was either wade potentially leave you here for someone like shane to find you instead, orrrr give into your stupidly hot, stepbrother's fantasies..and get fucked in the most cliché situation, ever. "c'mon! it's a win-win situation... you get free and i get to cross one thing off my bucket list," able could hear the smirk on wade's lips as he spoke, his other hand moving to the hem of your shorts before you groan, "f- fine! but not a word of this to ANYONE."

"mh, yes ma'am." he drawls. pulling down your shorts without hesitation, noticing the wet patch on your panties and he groans in appreciation, "damn, seems like you're into this.." sliding them off you fully.

a soft gasp leaving you as the cold air brushes against your wet pussy.. your shorts and panties pooled on the floor your back arching slightly to get into a more comfy position "..wade! just hurry up.." whining quietly as his hands run over your body - where he could reach, at least. "patience, lemme enjoy this. damn- i wish i could see yer face right now, but this is just as nice..heh." one of his hands playfully and gently spanking you before getting out of his own pants and boxers, freeing his length with a quiet hum. "s'polite to knock before entering," he grins, his tap brushing against your folds teasingly - coating it in your slick as he groans, head tipping back in pleasure as he rests one hand atop of the machine and the other keeping your thighs spread apart, "ready?" "need words, babygirl. i am a gentleman," you roll your eyes at his words before nodding slightly - nearly hitting your head, before remembering he couldn't see you, "fuck- yeah, uhm, ready.." your thighs tense at the sudden stretch, your slick enough lubricant as he slides into you in one go, "fuckkk- i've imagined this for so long." his confession spilling out without shame, before he pulled out slightly. pushing back in you again as he began to rock his hips in a settled rhythm, the curve of his cock finding your sweetspot as he adjusted your hips, "w- wade!" moans spilling from you.. echoing around you slightly and he basked in the noise and the feeling of you. his own groans and grunts mixing with your noises as he grabs your ass playfully, "this is so hot. i'm livin' the dream," his rambles passing your ears as your brain fogs up slightly from the pleasure.

"m'close.." you warn with a shaky moan, "already? sheesh." his tone teasing as he quickened his movements, "me too, babygirl - hold it in f'me.. gonna come with you," his grip on your ass moving to your hips, squeezing slightly.

mdni . not proof read (too lazy soz)

your mouth is on rileys neck as wade unbuttons your shirt, his lips on your neck as his chest presses against your back. "w—we shouldn’t be doing this—" riley stammers out with flushed cheeks, adjusted his fogged up glasses as a whine leaves him when you begin to palm him through his pants. a small chuckle leaves wade at his brothers protests, humming as he gropes your tits through your bra, "what? you’re no fun, riley— see, when you’re in your room all day.. this is what you miss out on! look at ‘er." adjusting you in your spot as he unclasps your bra, rileys gaze dropping to your tits as he swallows nervously, "oh- oh." his fingers twitching at his sides as he looked at wade for a short moment before back to your boobies — unable to control himself as he reaches out to touch them, one hand digging into your baby pink bedsheets while the other squeezes your tits gently, "y..you’re so beautiful.." he mumbles, a soft giggle leaving you in reply. "aw, riley! you’re too kind.." untying his sweatpants while his gaze forces away and onto your hands, watching you slowly push his pants down while wade was already bare from the waist down— tugging your panties down with a small appreciative whistle, "huh. matching set." he mumbled to himself before carefully taking your panties off, hand snaking around to play with your clit,

riley squirmed in his spot as he pressed himself further against the backboard, his legs still spread as you touch his leaking length through his pants while moans left you at the feeling of wade playing with your clit.. his fingers dipping into your wet pussy with a soft sigh. "p—please." riley whimpers, bucking up into your hands as you giggle, sliding his boxers down — his cock hitting your lips gently as it got free, "woah.." you mutter to yourself, amazed at his size — guess thats one thing all the guys in the family have in common — before suckling on the tip gently, a sharp whine escapes him quickly as his hands moves to your hair. wade spreads your folds gently, tapping his tip at the entrance as you pull off rileys tip, spitting on your hand as you began stroking him, soft pants leaving riley as he adjusts his glasses once more. your back arches as you take him into your mouth again, finding a more comfortable position so you could take both stepbrothers :3 "you alright, baby?" wade asks, rubbing your clit gently as he pushes the tip in. "mhm," humming in reply as you slowly take riley in your mouth… wade pushing in you with a groan, "fuck— you’re tight— ugh, riley, dude.. you have no idea what ya’ missin’ out on…" wade’s eyes squeezing shut in pleasure for a moment before he began to move.

you moan around rileys cock as you begin to bob your head up and down, his face an embarrassed red as he stares down at you with heavy pants. wade smacks your ass playfully, holding your hips as he begins to fuck you quicker, "oh— god- mnfh— shit—" riley whimpers, head tilting back in pleasure as his eyes screw shut, "look at her— man. you can’t miss that sight." wades words snapping riley back to reality as he forces his gaze back down to you, nearly cumming at the sight as he tangled his fingers in your hair tighter. the two men bucking their hips into your mouth and pussy, your hands hands holding rileys thighs for support as one of wades thrusts cause you to buck forward — rileys tip hitting the back of your throat causing you to gag, "oops, sorry!" a chuckle leaving wades aa he groans again, the two getting lost in pleasure as soft moans continue to escape you..

he's got riley between your thighs, wade pushing and angling his head the correct way, "just like that, yeah. see how her moans sound different now? that means you're doing it right." with riley listening and looking up through foggy glasses to watch as wade takes his free hand to turn your head. you opening your mouth to start sucking him off. wade makes fun of riley when he comes early from the sight of it.

from then on riley would be tryna eat u out any chance he gets… silently fighting his brother for who can pleasure you the best >_< his head buried between your thighs another day — remembering everything wade told him but his movements are slightly more sloppy but youre moaning as loudly! "gonna— uhn- make you feel good.." your fingers sliding in his hair to adjust his head and he obeys sooo easily, "mhf— you’re doing s’good riy.." and he whimpers at the praise, his bulge straining against his pants… his gaze meeting yours as he continues to eat you out and he comes in his pants at the sight…

and then the oldest ones giving eachother looks and grins whenever they see u hanging around wade too much like they know…

literally!!!! dreamy stepbrother who flirts with you but you cant tell if hes actually flirting or is awfully friendly and like that with everyone.

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writing for ᛝ bullseye (comic & mcu), mark callan, shane maguire, riley detamore, wade kinsella (might be ooc)

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