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Killmonger AU

Created By: Erikftglitter

“Kari are you sure you just don’t want to fly?” Erik asked as he gathered her luggage. The bus was one hell of a journey and it didn’t calm his nerves. He’d rather her be on a strict, safe flight, one that could be done rather quickly.

“I’ve never flown before.” Kari admitted. “I thought about it but the bus ticket was included.” She shrugged her shoulders. She was just focusing on not tearing up in front of him.

Being newly engaged and having to leave felt horrible. Excruciating actually. She was already anxious about traveling, but now she was anticipating the separation anxiety.

As if Erik could he read her mind he took her hand and kissed it. “I’m so happy that you’re doing this baby.”

The validation in Erik’s tone soothed her nerves.

“I’m going to miss you.” Kari whispered softly. She’d been more emotional than usual and Erik definitely was aware of it.

“I’ll be right here waiting for you to come back.” He titled her chin up to look at him. “Now stop crying.” He placed a gentle kiss on her pouted lips.

He glanced at her ring and felt that familiar tug in his chest, pulling at his usually cool heart. He felt a bit better about her leaving now that they were engaged. There was no need for people to ponder on her relationship status; she was preparing to a wife. His wife.

“You don’t want to come?” Kari asked, half joking but her eyes did hold hope.

“I’d come in a heartbeat Kitten. But you know that’s not on the offering table right now.” He sighed. Kill wouldn’t let her leave without him, but Erik was genuinely trying his best to not interfere.

It’s one weekend.

“Now come on I don’t need you missing your bus.” Erik got her suitcase out of his car first then opened the door for Kari.

“You call me for anything. You hear me?” He kissed her forehead, holding her tightly. This was harder than he expected it to be, especially when Kari’s eyes looked at him so sad. It was making him soft.

“Okay.” Kari spoke. This was a great accomplishment for her and she was doing this for the future of her school district. She couldn’t let her own emotions overshadow that.

“You forgetting something?” Erik narrowed his eyes at her. Even if he couldn’t bring himself to say it as often as she did, he looked forward to hearing it from Kari again and again.

“No?” Kari questioned. “I have my wallet. I packed extra everything and oh-! I love you.” She beamed. She watched Erik’s posture straighten and her eyes twinkled.

Erik stayed at the station until the bus took off. As the bus drove away from his view he heard the familiar voice in his head.

Why the fuck did you let her go?

Not today. He sat there, gripping the steering wheel until his knuckles colored white and silenced his thoughts. He’d have to go back to silence until Kari was back home. It had only been five minutes and he was already triggered.

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When the bus finally arrived to Washington, Kari settled into the small hotel room with a quiet sigh, the weight of the day slowly lifting from her shoulders. She pulled out her phone and started recording a video, for her own archive but also for Erik.

“Okay, so first thing, I love this little bakery I found near my hotel. This was seriously the best lemon loaf I’ve ever eaten.” She smiled, holding up the yellow square for the camera.

“I bought a couple to take back, but honestly, I might eat them all before I leave.” Kari found herself wandering around and decided to end the video. Trying to ignore the feeling just made it worse.

Meanwhile, back at work, Erik’s usual calm composure was at risk. Without Kari around, the warmth that usually grounded him was wearing off. Kill was annoyed and everyone’s presence annoyed him.

Halfway through the evening, Erik’s phone buzzed. He glanced at the screen and saw Kari’s name. Without hesitation, he silently excused himself and walked towards one of the secluded areas.

He found himself calmer as he replayed the short video a few times. He made a mental note of Kari’s lemon loaf fixation. The video only teased his own fixation, his need to hear her voice. They needed to hear her voice.

That evening, Kari sat in the hotel room, practicing lines and questions for the meetings ahead. Her nerves had settled into a steady rhythm of preparation, each word rehearsed to perfection.

She whispered to herself, “How do you see the future of education evolving in this district? What are the biggest challenges you‘ll face?”

Her phone rang again. This time it was Erik calling from home.

“Listen,” he said, voice low but steady, “if anything feels off or you need anything, you call me immediately. I mean it.”

Kari smiled, touched by the concern behind his words. “I will. Thank you Erik.”

He chuckled softly. “Now show me that set you got before you left, Kitten.”

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I shortened this chapter due to the leading events that’ll be released on Wednesday/Thursday. Thank you for supporting this series even after the unexpected hiatus. This was my first series in years when it was first released and for that reason I am super possessive over its development. But I am also hypercritical as a growing writer. Kari & Erik will be less neglected and don’t forget that @eternalglitter is now my main blog, but this series will conclude on this blog! Love yall soooo much 💚

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Killmonger AU

Created By: Erikftglitter

While Erik did have a time with his newly appointed girlfriend, the doctor was also quite relieved to be back at work. Being a surgeon was one of the only things that grounded Erik. Not to mention that that he is now solely responsible for Kari’s lifestyle. He’s not so sure if she’s realized that yet. The screen in front of him interrupted his thoughts.

The urine sample from Dr. Stevens’ patient pleased Erik. The poor man had a horrible urinary tract infection, which sent his kidneys into a frenzy. He could treat this and send the man to urology. This was not his area of expertise, though he was pretty sure that he could guess the diagnosis.

“Thank you Doctor.” The man’s wife offered Erik a grateful smile. She was definitely more than halfway through her pregnancy, her skin maintaining a radiant glow. The more that she talked, the more that Erik began to feel uneasy.

“We’re just happy that we’re finally getting some assistance with this. He’s been in so much pain and between the emergency room visits, and the baby-“

Erik tuned her out. He knew how to appear to be present even if he wasn’t. It had been a few weeks since he and Kari began having sex and he couldn’t ignore the fact that something didn’t add up.

Assuming Kari’s uterus is just as functional as this woman’s, she should be pregnant with his child right now.

Relax.

He wanted to. He was rarely agitated at work. He worked very hard to create his calm facade and needed to maintain it. He had no choice but to let his thoughts flow for the next few hours.

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“Kari.” Erik called out very carefully when finally he stepped into the condo. Kari was standing in kitchen looking over a pot.

“I’m making pot roast.” She beamed. Erik would’ve been entertained if it wasn’t for the thoughts that accompanied his mind. He could hardly ignore it and he wanted to ask her when he could monitor her body language. Kari was not a good liar.

“Mhmm. When was your last period?” Erik asked, completely unfazed by Kari’s statement. He watched as Kari looked down at the pot and remained silent for a few moments.

“Last month.” She answered with a sigh. She thought that she had won when Erik didn’t mention it. She thought that he left it up to her to handle when he didn’t explicitly mention it.

“Right. Is that normal for you?” Erik asked as he walked closer. Kari’s calm demeanor could mean a couple of things to him.

“Well I’m on birth control so yeah.” Kari explained, her body started to warm up by both the burner and the gaze of the doctor. Erik could read her subtle body language very easily.

“Mhmm. And you were on birth control when I nutted in that pussy the first time?” Erik asked. His body now completely behind Kari’s, his words echoing right into her ear.

“N-no. I um got on afterwards because we didn’t t-talk about what to do about it.” Kari could barely get her words out without feeling intimidated. She felt stupid. It was her decision too. Most of her money covered the maintenance of her home and her car expenses. She wasn’t ready to bring a child into the world. Sure Erik was loaded, but she wanted to be able to contribute. Erik hadn’t even mentioned kids.

Erik’s not sure how he feels. Part of him is relieved that he didn’t create a child out of wedlock, but part of him longed for seeing Kari pregnant. How beautiful she’d be. It would be easier for Erik to deny her the ability to work ever again. Erik loved that. However, there was something confusing about this story.

“If you got on birth control afterwards, how are you not carrying my baby now Kari?” Kari almost hated when he called her that. She was almost in trouble each time that he used her name and it made her anxious.

“I took a contraceptive pill the next day.” Kari revealed gently. She felt guilty but she knew that it necessary. They were not established enough to be having a child.

“I would’ve gone to get it for you Kari. Why didn’t you ask?” Once logic touched Erik he knew that she had done the right thing. He would get her pregnant, no doubt about it, but he’d do it right.

Kari’s eyes began to fill with tears. She was very used to figuring out everything on her own. It was hard for her to understand that Erik was here for her. Erik paid for everything. The only reason why Kari still works is because she loves her job.

Erik reached over Kari and turned the burner off. He softly pushed her to the direction of the couch. He sat down first and Kari knew what to do next. This was their dynamic. Erik would lead and Kari would follow. Just as he liked it.

“What do you think this is Kitten?” Erik trailed his hands up Kari’s thighs. “You and me?” He added, placing a gentle kiss on her cheek. He wasn’t always gentle but Kari required delicacy. This was definitely one of those times.

“You’re my man?” Kari practically whispered from her place in his lap.

“Right.” Erik encouraged. “And remind me, what is Kari’s job?” Erik inquired. The two had a clear understanding of what Kari was to do.

“To come to you about everything.” Kari replied. It was much easier said than done if Kari was being honest.

“Then why do you shut me out kitten?” Erik’s tone was much softer than Kari expected. The contraceptive pill was the cherry on top of Kari’s avoidant behavior. He knew that he looked like the big bad scary dom for making Kari move in so suddenly, but times like these reminded him that he was doing the right thing.

A woman like Kari wasn’t supposed to be left to figure it out alone. She worked with condescending women that longed for Kari’s freedom and she was consistently being taken advantage of. All of the administration roles were slowly being forwarded to Kari and she found herself caring more than anyone else.

While Erik was in no position to tell Kari to quit, especially when he knows that she loves her students, he really hated seeing the girl frowned up by her computer most nights. The only way he could pry her away from the technological abuse was by leaving small kisses on her neck and making her lose focus.

“That hurts me kitten.” Erik admitted after the two sat in silence. Was his feelings actually hurt? Not in the technical sense. He didn’t enjoy being left out of Kari’s world when she was all that was on his mind. He felt responsible for upholding her happiness and doing everything in his power to see the teacher smile.

“I’m working on it.” Kari whispered from his chest. He pulled this out of her. Kari wouldn’t have known that the man from the grocery store would have her like this. She’s angelic in his eyes. She could do no wrong and the intensity in which Erik spoke and behaved backed those feelings up.

“That’s all I want kitten. Don’t I deserve it?” Erik shamelessly asked. He was only half serious but he couldn’t resist the urge to immortalize the tension.

“Yes. You deserve it all.” Kari purred into his ear. The pot roast would have to wait because the way that Erik felt underneath Kari solidified that dinner was the least important part of the evening.

Erik pulled Kari’s tank top off and watched how the exposure caused her nipples to protrude. He took one of Kari’s breast in his mouth and rubbed the other, constantly encouraged from the pants leaving Kari’s mouth.

“Mhmm baby.” Kari moaned as Erik’s teeth grazed her skin.

“Baby? That’s new.” He teased. If Kari could formulate anything coherent, it was usually endless variations of “daddy.”

Kari was going to apologize but Erik was already at her mouth waiting on hers to open. The force between the kisses was creating a pool of wetness for Kari. She began to grind her hips in hopes of relieving herself from the frustration that was pooling in.

“Show me how badly you need it kitten.” He spoke in between kisses. Erik’s punishments were subtle sometimes, but he was always consistent. He would not reward Kari until she was losing her mind.

“You handle everything else without me. Show me how you gone get that nut without me. Baby.” He teased. Kari’s eyes were closed in frustration but she knew she didn’t have long.

“That’s not true.” Kari complained. She hated when he got like this, just playful and condescending. She would be embarrassed if it didn’t happen so often. She might actually break this time if he doesn’t continue touching her though.

“Don’t make me say it again Kari.” Erik warned. Kari quickly pulled her pajama shorts down, conveniently not wearing panties, which made Erik suck in a breath. This fucking girl.

Kari resumed her position on top of the doctor and slowly rolled her hips over his thigh. Realization began to enter Erik’s conscious and his hands quickly moved to her waist to encourage her pace. Kari was riding his thigh, leaving a trail of slick evidence behind every stride. She panted softly when his grip got tighter.

“So fucking nasty.” He complimented. The vulgar comments were Kari’s favorite. Something about hearing Erik speak that way while pleasuring her was enough to fuel her solo time when Erik was in surgery all day long.

“You better not cum Kari.” Erik advised once Kari’s pace became more unpredictable.

“P-please.” Kari begged, unable to ignore how good it felt to relieve herself on the older man like her life depended on it.

“Na.” Erik chuckled. He rocked Kari on his thigh when he felt her began to slow down, most likely trying to stop her high and halt herself from disobeying.

“I didn’t tell you to stop either.” Erik gritted, turned on by the glossiness in Kari’s eyes, a silent plea for mercy.

“Cum baby.” And Kari did just that. Erik’s thigh was coated in Kari’s slick desperation and this was the start of it.

“Thank you daddy.” Kari breathlessly professed. Faint memories of the orgasms she had before she met Erik entered Kari’s mind. Not one has come close to the intoxicating experience that Erik was able to create, even if he barely touched her.

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I feel like everyone needs to see Erik being nice (somewhat) before the ball 🤭 He just wants Kari to be a stress free little housewife + thank you guys so much for your kind words & encouragement!! I’m back on demon modeeee ah (meg voice)

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Chapter List

Intro Ch13

Ch1 Ch14

Ch2 Ch15

Ch3 Ch16

Ch4

Ch5

Ch6

Ch7

Ch8

Ch9

Ch10

Ch11

Killmonger AU

Created By: Erikftglitter

Teacher’s Appreciation Week was one of Kari’s favorite weeks of the school year. Each year, she discovered just how creative her students could be when it came to making gifts.

She’d received homemade patches, a repurposed quilt, and an abundance of flowers and cards. It was one of the few times she felt truly celebrated and loved for her work. When the school year ended, although she was always grateful for a break, she was usually alone, left to celebrate her own accomplishments.

Erik had completely changed that. He loved to take her out even when there was no occasion. He celebrated and valued her. That was one of the biggest reasons why he was advising her to attend the conference.

He hated the distance but was fond of the idea. It would be a great accolade to show their children one day. He was a little… off like that. His need for traditionalist influences was growing stronger, but he ignored it, just as he had been ignoring it for the past several months.

Kari hadn’t told Erik that it was Teacher’s Appreciation Week, and she had no desire to. She’d be satisfied with the gifts from her students—gifts she’d have to hide in her car—and then go to sleep. She had an unshakeable migraine all week.

Despite the migraine, Kari did receive a notification about one of her favorite stores having a sale. Erik was working late, she had to go to the pharmacy, and she still needed things for her trip. She thought the idea over once more, then decided to head in the direction of the mall.

She needed to stop by Sephora, find some comfortable standing shoes, and she couldn’t resist the idea of a new activewear set. She loved being comfortable, and a new set would look great on her while she was traveling.

After trying on two sets, Kari settled for a navy blue set, another black set, and absolutely, positively deserved the orange set. While bright colors weren’t her first choice, she was happy she tried it on because she loved how her skin glowed in the orange. Orange looked great on brown skin.

She found a pair of neutral kitten heels that would be perfect for the outfits she had in mind. She had already restocked her beauty essentials from Sephora, and this was her last stop. When she glanced at the time, she shook her head. Women were not beings capable of coming “in and out” of their favorite stores quickly.

She piled her bags inside of her car and held each receipt. As she sat in the driver’s seat, she reviewed her expenses. If she’d thought about it inside the mall, she’d probably have left something behind, but she was in a shopping mood. Every now and then she’d get like that.

Kari noticed that she didn’t recognize the last four digits of the card being used. She had most of her card numbers memorized, or at least the last four digits. She dug through her purse for her wallet and opened it.

Driver’s license, Caber City Public Library Card, Gym Membership Card, and there was the black card that she’d been using confidently. Her card was black, but she noticed the sleeker appearance of the black card in her wallet. She didn’t need to read the card to know who it belonged to.

Still, she flipped it over, and to no surprise—

Erik N. Stevens

She had been swiping Erik’s card faithfully, and she had no clue. When did he remove her own credit cards from her wallet? Where were they? Kari tried to remember the last time she’d seen her card and was stunned by the lack of recollection. He meant everything he said.

When she entered their condo, she disregarded her bags at the front door. A large pink bow caught her attention. As she walked closer, she saw that it was attached to a suitcase and a card.

“Happy Teacher’s Appreciation Week to my favorite teacher. Make sure this is big enough.”

It wasn’t the suitcase that made Kari cry, but the card attached to it. It was the fact that he knew. He knew everything about her world, even if she didn’t explicitly say anything. The feeling of being known and loved like this was something she hadn’t felt since she lost her grandparents.

She dialed Erik’s number and waited patiently for him to answer. She hoped he was charting alone or somewhere he could answer her call. She never called him while he was working, but she had an overwhelming amount of gratitude and needed to talk to him.

“Kitten. You alright?” He answered after the second ring.

“Yes,” Kari sniffled. “I—um, got your card.” She smiled.

“Yeah?” Erik laughed. He could almost visualize what she looked like—small tears, big round eyes, and those lips puckered out like they always were when she cried.

“Yeah. How’d you know?” Kari asked, twirling her curls around her fingers.

“I always know, Kari.” He paused. “You think you can stay up for me?”

“I can do that.” Kari smiled. The migraine was still there, but she was curious about Erik’s plans.

“I have to get back, kitten. I want a little show of everything you bought too.” He was gone, but not before hearing Kari’s gasp.

How in the fuck did he know that?

Kari ran a bath as she waited for Erik to come home. She ordered dinner but couldn’t bring herself to eat it. The migraine was getting worse, and she’d had enough of trying to manage it naturally. As she took the painkiller, she remembered that she forgot to stop by the pharmacy. She’d have to remember to go out tomorrow because she was completely out of pills.

Entering the warm water eased Kari’s body instantly. She was calm, at ease, and most of all, missing her very busy man. Whenever she didn’t feel well, he would do the most, and she loved it. It made Kari think, though. How did he manage to be that way?

He was so stoic. So cool and unaffectionate to anyone other than Kari. What made her the exception? Had he done this before? They’d both discussed their upbringings at the start of their relationship. It was an emotional burden that neither of them liked to cover. But Kari did know love, and that’s why she desired it.

She wanted to know what made Erik the way he was. Why was he so Erik? She was drifting off as she pondered the matter.

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The bath had cooled by the time Kari heard Erik’s deliberate footsteps. Her fingers were pruned and she was cooler, but the migraine had subsided. She wrapped herself in a towel and walked to their shared vanity sink.

Erik was already there, watching her with that quiet intensity that always sent a shiver down her spine. He watched her finish up her skincare routine and soaked up her appearance. Her curls were wrapped in a small towel that he’d love to remove, but he didn’t ask her to stay up for that.

“Kitten,” he spoke, his lips curving into that familiar smirk. He stepped closer, wrapping his arms around her smaller frame. He kissed her forehead. “Or should I say Ms. Evans?” he chuckled.

“Perhaps Mrs. Stevens?” Kari laughed, watching his face in the mirror.

Erik ignored the pull in his heart as he heard it aloud. It was perfect to him. Kari Stevens was such a better signature than the default.

He eyed her in the mirror, his thumb brushing away a stray drop of water on her cheek. “The mall, huh?” he teased gently, having almost tripped over the bags in the living room.

Kari’s smile widened. “Yeah. Where are my cards?” She turned around to face him, trying her best to look intimidating and stern.

He picked her up and sat her on the sink. “Why do you need them?” he asked, eyebrows raised.

“What if you needed your card?”

“I have multiple.”

“What if they flagged it for fraud?”

“I approved it.”

“What if you didn’t see it?”

“You’re an authorized user.”

“When did you do that?” Kari was surprised by his rapid responses. He had a certainty that couldn’t be doubted. He didn’t doubt Kari.

“The moment I asked you to move in with me,” he answered truthfully, his eyes never leaving hers though she kept dodging his gaze.

“I’m not even going to ask how you accessed my social security number.”

“I know a lot of things that I probably shouldn’t,” he spoke into her ear, making her body fall closer to his instinctively.

“You know I do have a job.” She laughed nervously, trying to loosen the tension. If she didn’t, she knew his ability to have her bent over the edge of the sink in a matter of seconds.

His brows furrowed slightly, then softened. “I know,” he said simply. “I like taking care of you.”

They eventually moved to the bed, Kari putting on one of his shirts before sinking beside Erik.

“Can I ask you something, Erik?” Her voice was low and uncertain. He was a bit concerned about the use of his first name but opened the floor for her to begin.

“How come you’re so sweet to me?” Kari looked at her feet as she waited for him to say something.

Erik lifted her head to his and searched her eyes for an answer. “Where’s this coming from, Kitten? I’m always like this when it comes to you.”

“Right. That’s what I mean.” She paused, finding her words. “I love it. I love you.” She paused briefly, feeling a little embarrassed by her declaration that she found herself repeating so much.

Erik’s hand on her thigh encouraged her to keep going. “I just wanted to know how you managed to make an exception for me and no one else.”

Erik let out a silent breath. He was more relieved than before, but he knew this day would come. He pulled Kari onto his lap to straddle him before he started. This was his safe haven. His words flowed better when he was able to cradle her like she was his own personalized comforter.

Then Erik spoke, his voice low and unguarded. “I didn’t know love growing up. My parents died, and I bounced from one foster home to the next. That’s all I knew before joining the military.”

She swallowed, listening, her fingers lightly tracing small shapes on his back as he held her tighter.

“In the military, you learn to kill and not to feel,” he said, his voice monotone. “I was great at it.” He admitted. “Even earned a nickname…” Erik felt himself reminiscing but stopped the memories from flooding. “PTSD, night terrors, whatever you can think of, Kitten—I had it.”

Kari’s eyes filled with tears. She had always known there was trauma within Erik—she just hadn’t realized how deep it ran.

“Being a surgeon—it’s how I learned to control it.”

That was partly true. Kill was still very much there, his ego and his only friend. He was humored to hear that he was… controllable.

“These same bloody hands save lives. I’ve saved lives in service and out.”

She thought carefully before asking her next question, her voice a whisper. “And Andre?”

“Removed a bullet from his head,” he sighed. “His family is eternally grateful. I just can’t do the speech shit.” He admitted. It was one thing to talk to a few people at a time, but he didn’t have the preparation for Kill to control him in a room full of easy targets.

The room was silent for a while. Erik pulled Kari away to look at her face.

He really looked at her.

“You… you’re everything I thought I’d never have, Kari.” Her eyes were watery.

“From the moment that I met you, I knew that I could see you. I didn’t think it could be true, then you extended that invitation to me, and I knew it wasn’t a coincidence.” He removed her from his lap completely.

“I look into your eyes and I see your submission. You are so rare, Kari, and you deserve everything that this world has to offer. I can’t stand the idea of you struggling,” Erik said quietly. “I’ve seen enough pain. Enough loss. I can’t stop the world from hurting you, but I’ll do everything I can to limit it. That’s why I do all of this. It’s why I am controlling. Why I’m obsessed. It’s all… instinctual when it comes to you.”

Kari couldn’t stop the tears from flowing. Even in the dark confession, she heard nothing but love. She saw nothing but safety. What better place for both of them than to be together?

She reached for his standing body but he held her still, his body slowly reaching the ground.

“I love you, kitten. I may not know how to love like other people do—but I know that I found it with you. Kari Elaine Evans, will you marry me?”

Kari shot up to look at him, her hands resting on his broad shoulders. “I— Yes! Oh my goodness, yes, yes, yess!!”

His lips curved into a relieved smile, his hand cradling the velvet box. They finally had Kari. He slipped the ring onto her finger and remained on the floor. “I promise to give you all of me.”

And for the first time in many years, both of the Stevens’ had a family. The kiss was tender, intense—it radiated a light of hope in the face of darkness.

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Erik Killmonger AU

Created By: Erikftglitter

The Piteous Life of Dr. Stevens’ New Wife

Dr. Erik Stevens leads a life shrouded in silence and solitude, retreating into the shadows of his isolated existence outside the hospital. Haunted by his past and determined to shield those around him from his turmoil, he avoids all human connection. So when middle school teacher and unsuspecting Kari Evans extends an invitation into her world, she unknowingly opens a door to understanding the sadistic nature of Dr. Erik “Killmonger” Stevens.

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Kari was humbled by most of the comments from married women in her life. A perfect man did not exist and she shouldn’t waste her vital years searching for him. She ought to be somewhat happy with a man and raise a family. Having a hobby or two would fulfill the gaps of unhappiness.

She almost believed that until she was hit by a shopping cart in the grocery store.

“Ow!” She exclaimed. The metal cart had unexpectedly hit the side of her body when she was shopping for cereal. So much for looking for a balanced breakfast.

“Oh my goodness. I’m very sorry.” The man rushed over to Kari and pushed his cart away from her body. She couldn’t even process a response before she felt her shirt being lifted by the man as he examined the damage. What the hell?

“There’s a little redness present and the indentations from the cart should subside within the next half an hour. I’m very sorry ma’am.”

He spoke softly and surely. If he hadn’t hit her a few moments ago he’d have an advantage over the rest of the men in the small town. He helped her off the ground and she didn’t miss the sizable difference between his hands and her body.

Snapping out of her daze by the painfully obvious fact that the man was clearly waiting for a response from her.

“I-It’s alright. I’m okay.” She stammered. It was partially from being flustered by the presence of the man in front of her and partially because she was just face to face with grocery store tiles.

He was perfect. Tall, brownskin, with a build that made her heart flutter. His hair was cut low and he was wearing gold frames that complimented his facial structure perfectly. Her touch starved description of the beautiful man was cut short by his voice.

“I’m Erik,” His eyes never left hers. “Dr. Erik Stevens. Again I’m very sorry for that. I’m a general surgeon at Oregon Medical Center and I’m just trying to figure out what the hell these interns wrote.” He looked down at the white paper in utter confusion and tried to make out the scribbles on the paper. They were definitely living up to the theory that doctors had atrocious handwriting.

“It’s alright.” Kari had enough embarrassment for the day. Being star-struck by a beautiful man in the grocery store after being struck by his shopping cart full of coffee was going to supply enough ammunition for the next year to keep her wide awake at night.

“Well can I make sure that you get to your car safely?” The doctor asked. He was genuinely upset by his actions. It wasn’t like him to multitask and hurt someone. He had always lived by that and he was in the process of teaching his new set of medical students the same thing.

“No, that's okay Dr. Stevens. I’m fine.” Kari just wanted this interaction to stop so that she could curl up into a ball. She was already an anxious adult and it didn’t take much for her to feel overwhelmed. She would just finish grocery shopping another time and at another store completely.

She completely missed how the man drank in her appearance or how his dick jumped at the way she said his name. Erik could just mount the smaller women in the breakfast aisle, but he remained calm. However, his ego was ready to play.

This was an exhausting life for the older man as well. He had started his career in the United States Navy SEALS and practiced medicine in the field. Saving hundreds, if not thousands, of people in the process of his studies. His ability to read people was instinctual and both a blessing and a curse.

Sometimes he longed to be normal. To be able to relate to the other surgeons. To have a wife and kids at home and have simple hobbies outside of work, but Dr. Stevens had a very big problem.

He was not relatable. Not even in the slightest. The Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder that he suffered from made him a permanent victim of insomnia and isolation. After work he worked out, ate, and stayed in complete silence or else his body would not be functional and he would take over again. And he loved to play.

He thought that he was doing a good thing by checking to see if the woman was okay, for heaven’s sake he sees all types of body parts every single day. He was pretty desensitized to anything. He’s not sure what’s triggering the unexpected reunion with him, but he would love it if he went back to hiding.

There was no cure for Erik’s predicament. The Navy created a permanent presence that he could not erase. He was always there underneath the surface waiting to play and Erik just did his best to regulate him. For the most part they were satisfied. He was rich, worked alongside beautiful women that were thankfully married (or else he would’ve probably been in trouble a long time ago), and with the relocation to Oregon he thought that he would have a nice quiet life.

But Kari was triggering him. Maybe it was the clear aversion of eye contact, or maybe the way she gasped and how her lips parted, or maybe it was just the beauty of her existence. Erik and his ego were both in agreement with the latter part and that was never a good thing.

Erik lived in a permanent state of forced celibacy. Between his unexpected reunions with his ego and the way that his PTSD would randomly flare up, his conscious brain felt better about not putting a woman close in his grasp. It had been five years since his last sexual encounter and he fucking hated it. Sure he worked with women and found some attractive here and there, but he was an absolute extremist. If he was not strongly attracted to them then they did not exist. It was not like women hadn’t tried. Some even had the arrogance to imply that he was gay because of his lack of attraction towards them, but the Navy trains you to be a centered being. If he couldn’t control his own dick then he had no business being a trained assassin. Especially being a legally endorsed assassin.

Kari’s voluminous curls were doing something to him. The matching athletic suit that complimented her figure, the doe eyes of pure submission, and her soft spoken voice had his palms sweating. He needed to get away from this woman quickly. But he was too late. Kill was already there and ready to play.

“Well at least allow me to pay for your groceries. I insist.” He smiled at Kari. He watched her face intensely as she debated the offer. This woman was in for it.

Kari continued her shopping as usual. She’s not sure why the gentleman is so persistent about paying for her groceries, but the teacher salary in the small town of Caber City, Oregon was pitiful. Almost as pitiful as Kari. She didn’t expect him to merge their carts and shop together but she’d be a liar if she didn’t admit that the company was nice.

She didn’t have many friends or any for that matter. All of her childhood friends moved out of Caber City as soon as the opportunity presented itself. She had been raised by her grandparents and took care of them both up until their deaths. She lived a quiet life in the big house that they left her. She wondered every day if she should just follow the path of the rest of her coworkers at CC Middle School and just marry someone she went to highschool with.

“You don’t have to be back soon Dr. Stevens?” Kari asked after several moments of silence. Her thoughts were becoming too much for her and she wasn’t home to self-regulate.

“No.” He answered quickly. “Too many hours. They practically kicked me out.” He added. Kari tried to hide the smile creeping up on her face, but Erik didn’t miss the way that her eyes silently confirmed her satisfaction.

“I suppose no wife or children are waiting for you at home then, huh?” Kari was trying not to be painfully obvious at her attempts to know the man a bit better, but if he was going to follow her around and pay for her groceries, then she would feel better if he played into her fantasy. She would probably think about it every day.

“Correct. Long hours are not enough time to get to that I suppose.” Erik replied. That wasn’t a complete lie. Kari nodded. He wondered what she was thinking about. He wondered if she’d been interested or intimidated by him by now. His ego didn’t care either way.

It didn’t take Kari long to finish her list and to help Erik with his. He didn’t mind how long it took, truly. He was more interested in the athletic two piece set that she wore. He wanted nothing more than to rip it off to reveal her stunning figure. The things that he would do to this woman were unacceptable.

Once Erik kept his promise to pay for all her groceries and for their shopping to conclude; Kari almost felt sad. Who was Dr. Stevens really? How could she get to know him more? Oh what hell she had already been embarrassed enough, what’s the worst that could happen?

Erik was fighting a silent battle between himself. He was almost back in control when they left the grocery store and entered the parking lot. All he had to do was load the bags into her car and to get to his car. Then he could take a cold shower and return back to himself and this beautiful woman could return back to hers without his interruption.

“Hey. Why don’t I show you around Caber City sometime?”

Those ten words were enough to make Erik completely lose control. Oh how close you were to being a free woman, he thought silently. With a sinister smile Erik agreed to the woman’s offer.

Killmonger AU

Created By: Erikftglitter

“Kari?”

Blinking rapidly in hopes of successfully concealing the fact that she lost focus on the task at hand, Kari smiles at Erik. The chatter of the gala had become white noise. She can’t even remember what was being discussed. She wishes that she could have more fun but her mind was swirling and they had just arrived.

He raised a brow. “He died.”

“What?”

“Stuart,” Erik said, his voice low and annoyed. “The hamster. From base. You weren’t listening.”

“Oh… God.” She rubbed the back of her neck. “I’m sorry. My nerves are shot tonight.”

Erik took in the girl’s appearance. While appearing stunningly gorgeous on the surface, he could see the uneasiness in her eyes. His expression softened.

“My nerves are just a bit bad.” Kari admitted. She thought that she could ignore her rapid thoughts but she couldn’t.

“I feel a little misplaced.” Kari admitted. She’s not one to compare herself to others, but she was a middle school teacher in a room full of people that’d be entertained by her career choice.

“And why’s that?” Erik asked, gently adding more distance between the two of them and the growing guests.

“You’re an educator. You have helped curate each person in this room. You are the person who creates every other profession. You’re a damn good teacher, Kari” Erik watched Kari’s posture straighten a bit and her eyes appear softer.

“You have taught me so much about patience, navigation, and resilience. You have a place anywhere that I am.” Erik kissed her forehead and rubbed the back of her head.

Kari allowed the moment linger for a minute. She was speechless at his words and the sincerity in his voice.

“Thank you for being you.” Kari smiled, leaning up to plant a kiss to his lips.

“Thank you for allowing me to be.” Erik returned.

The truth of the matter was that Kari had accepted that Erik was not a conventional man in the slightest sense. Erik valued her though. Erik made the impossible possible. He altered any and everything to fit Kari’s expectations. Erik Stevens was not usual in the eyes of Kari but he was so much more than that.

“Let’s head to our table. The Governor will be speaking shortly.” Erik led her through the room of exuberantly decorated couples and to a small table where she couldn’t help but notice the place card read, “Stevens.”

She glanced over at the other tables and looked at their cards. All appeared to be couples and a place card that emphasized their names. Did that mean that Erik would consider changing her name? Kari breathed out and stifled a laugh, her mind would wander out of her head if it could.

Kari and Erik sat side by side and listened to the speakers as they came and went. Some of them a bit political, some depending on humor, and others just had too much to drink.

“Who’s that?” Kari whispered as an unknown man smiled in their direction. He was walking towards them and Kari felt the sudden tightness of Erik’s grip on her thigh.

“A tool.” Erik gritted. He straightened his face and looked around to find a waiter to refill his drink.

“Ah! Erik Stevens in the flesh. You know I wasn’t expecting you to show.” The man smiled. Kari controlled the look of disgust that dared to creep onto her face. There was a woman fixing his collar and sleeves as he spoke and he failed to even deliver a thank you or acknowledgment.

“You know me.” Erik responded casually, really not caring for the man in front of him. He nodded in approval once a staff member approached the table to refill their drinks. He made a silent note to tip him before they left.

“Yeah I suppose that I do.” The man trailed off, the smile looking a little less confident than before. He looked defeated until he glanced down at Kari making sure to take his time to at her midsection before he found her eyes.

It was now physically painful for Kari to not frown, but she’d rather do this right. It was a better choice than being placed across Erik’s lap in front of all of these people. They’d been focusing on Kari’s stoicism. She had told Erik that she hated how accessible her feelings were on the surface and he’d been helping her find her anchor and her breathing. This had to one of the moments that she had to utilize her trainings.

“Aw forgive me mon cher amour.” He grabbed Kari’s hand and placed a small kiss on it. Kari’s heart raced as she turned to face Erik, who looked unbothered but had a grip that was definitely tighter than before.

“You didn’t introduce the supermodel next to you Stevens. How come? Scared of a little competition.” He smirked.

“I see no competition.” Erik responded. “Have a seat you and uh- Victoria? Or Madeline is it? I’m sorry what was your name miss?” Erik questioned to the growingly embarrassed woman, whose name was still a mystery.

“That’s alright.” He chuckled. “We’re having dinner with my father.” And with that the couple walked away.

“B-babe I’m sorry! I didn’t that he was going to-“ Erik kissed her. His grasp on her thighs loosened and the answer subsided.

“I know. He’s just arrogance in a human body. The governor’s son and the source of every controversial thing in the state of New Hampshire.” He finished the rest of his drink and returned another kiss to Kari’s lips.

“New Hampshire? Didn’t you serve there too?” Kari asked, ignoring the kisses that he kept on attempting to land. This was his way of shutting her up but it wasn’t going to work. She had many questions.

“Yes. I served with the asshole briefly Kari.” He rolled his eyes at Kari’s smile.

“That’s all I wanted to know.” She laughed. “Gosh does the Navy make you all so arrogant?” She playfully asked as she reached for her own glass.

“I’m arrogant?” He asked. His eyebrows raised in curiosity.

“You’re not exactly the most timid guy that I’ve met.” Kari admitted. It wasn’t a bad thing at all. She loved his certainty.

“Yeah? Riddle me this Kari, how many could make you cum in a room full of people?” He whispered before a roar of applause filled the room, leaving Kari stunned and turned on.

Kari jumped in her seat as she felt the slight vibrations on her clit. Her eyes widened when she seen the satisfactory look on Erik’s face. The arm around her body pulled her closer.

“Make one sound and I’ll give everyone here a show kitten.” He whispered in her ear. Kari bit her lip at the thought but knew she couldn’t bear to experience the reality of that.

“I t-take it back baby. Y-you’re n-not arroganttt.” She stuttered breathlessly as he increased the intensity.

“Oh I am. It just seems like you’re not sure why I ought to be.” Erik smiled.

This is a fucking psychopath, Kari thought. There was no way he was doing this without touching her and there was no way that she should be enjoying this.

“And a moment of silence for the late Andrea Miller. Beloved wife, extraordinary mother, and community activist.”

Kari sighed in relief once the vibrations halted. All of three seconds later it was cranked to half speed and she would certainly cry at the bundle of nerves being assaulted at this rate. She couldn’t silence herself any longer and darted out of her seat and to the nearest restroom. She would deal with the consequences later.

The vibrations increased as she walked and she silently cursed him. Luckily she stumbled across a single use bathroom. She still looked good for someone who is being publicly edged.

The vibrations stopped and she assumed that Erik was out of range. She was scared of what would happen later but at least she wouldn’t embarrass herself at such a nice event.

Kari exited the bathroom and glanced over to their empty table. The entire room was entranced by their own conversations and laughter so it was hard to find Erik. Surely he’ll be the one to find her. Kari wouldn’t be surprised if he was already watching her.

“Supermodel, we meet again. I’m Andre. Such a shame that we didn’t meet earlier.” He smiled. This was bad, horrible actually. This man was gorgeous and Kari was both tipsy and in desperate need to find Erik.

She understood why Erik had trouble remembering his girlfriend of the week’s name. A man like that could rarely be kept when girls swooned to his every move. Not unless he desired to be kept.

“Nice.” Kari smiled. She scanned the crowd again but was starting to feel a little anxious. She felt the slight vibrations start and her legs buckled, making Andre reach out for her.

“You alright?” He questioned, his hand not leaving their place on Kari’s waist.

The vibrations increased and Kari knew that her orgasm was vastly approaching. She needed to get the fuck out of his arms even though he smelt wonderful.

“You know Erik is like a brother to me. We had to share everything back in the day. Toiletries, snacks,” he trailed off and waited for Kari to meet his eyes. “Women.”

The thought of both of them was inspiring a lustful haze that she hadn’t ever considered. Between Erik’s antagonizing strokes and the way that he talked her through each orgasm, the thought of two former seals would be too much. What was she thinking? Erik would kill both of them.

“I have to go.” Kari quickly left Andre stunned and walked through the crowd of people. She felt someone touching her and she yanked it back, thinking that it’d be Andre, but the sound of his voice made the thought of Andre vanish.

“It’s me kitten.” He spoke lowly into her ear and in the same moment Kari leaned back in his grasp and came.

“Good job.” He praised. “You ready to go?” She nodded quickly, too overwhelmed and sensitive to muster up a response.

She hadn’t noticed the stare of Andre but Erik surely did and nodded in his direction. Andre wanted everything that Erik’s ever had and has reached some of the same milestones, but a wife? Finding someone like Kari who cared less for fame and jewels? That was rare. Erik had won.

Andre was fucked in the head too, but instead of silencing his voices, he used women to fill his void - running through every woman in every city and now he’s stuck. What woman worthwhile would want someone so notable? So he took what he could get. Andre nodded back and went looking for the nameless woman.

The drive back home was quiet. Kari couldn’t read Erik’s mind and it was nerve wracking. Had he seen her with Andre? Was he upset with her for cumming without permission? Did he even have a good time?

Entering the condo didn’t make much of a difference. Kari carefully walked behind him and watched for a sign.

“You were gonna cum in his arms.” Erik spoke after a while.

Kari immediately jumped at the sound of his voice and the way it was darker than usual.

“No! Of course not!” Kari argued. Although the man was attractive and the panties clouded her judgment, she would never want anyone like she wanted Erik. Like she needed Erik.

“Prove it.” Erik demanded. He opened the drawer next to their bed and walked towards the closet. He pulled out a tripod and placed the camera into the correct spot.

“Prove that you’re only mine.” Erik repeated. He pulled his pants down and sat on the bed.

Kari found the zipper of her dress and let it hit the floor. She removed the soiled panties from her body and Erik bit his lip at the sight of the trail that she created. Her wetness present on her thighs and the flowing down her leg.

“I’m only yours daddy.” Kari admitted. She looked over at the camera and smiled. “I’m only his.” She repeated. She dropped to her knees and crawled to the older man.

Kissing up his thighs then kissing his balls, sure to softly massage them with her other hand. She kisses the tip, which earned a breath from Erik, and repeated the action a couple more times. She opened her mouth to take in his growing member and took in as much as she could.

What Erik didn’t know is that Kari had been practicing on the toys that she weren’t supposed to have. The restless nights without him were filled endless practice sessions. She took his entire length down her throat and encouraged him to move. For once, Erik was now the speechless one. A glance to the camera showed Kari’s perfect, naked body being stuffed by Erik and he loved it.

“Yea just like that.” He moaned. “Eat it up baby. Just like you wanted to eat that nigga’s dick.” He added with a more brutal pace. If Kari thought that forgiveness would come easy then she was mistaken.

Erik pulled out of Kari’s mouth and yanked her up. “Tell me that you wouldn’t have!” He demanded.

“I wouldn’t have I promise!” Kari screamed, tears filling her eyes. Erik believed her but he wasn’t any less angry.

“You let him hold you while you were being stimulated. Fuck is he touching you for?” He gritted.

He sat back down on the bed and laid her over his lap. “Don’t count I’m gone keep going until I don’t feel like it.” He admitted.

Kari’s back arched from his lap when he began rubbing her bottom. He aggressively massaged her and she cried out in pure desperation.

“I-I’m sorry daddy.” She choked on her own sobs at his consistent strikes. She was turned on beyond belief and she could feel herself slipping into a noncompliant state.

“Mhmm.” He grumbled and brought his hand down once more. He took his thumb and began to rub the button that controlled Kari’s entire body and waited for the angelic noise. He drank in the moans falling from Kari’s mouth and smiled.

“Good girl. Daddy’s good little sub.” He praised. Kari’s breast ached at the lack of attention. Her nipples were far too protruded to be ignored but Erik refused to flip her over.

He stopped being upset a while ago and the sight of Kari’s face would make him double down. She was capable of breaking him and he couldn’t admit that tonight.

“Ten more.” He kept his promise and halted his spankings after ten more blows. She sat Kari on her back and drank in her appearance. He loved the way she looked when she was teary eyed. Her eyes all round and her lips bitten up. He loved it.

He lowered his head to Kari’s heat and began to lick up the slickness that she’d created. Kari moaned straight into the camera’s view.

“Daddy!” She screamed, reaching down for his head to stop his actions, but he ignored her cries and continued.

“Open your fucking legs.” He added after Kari’s thighs began buckling at the feeling of an orgasm approaching.

“Daddy…. Erik! Fuck!” She screamed. “Pleasee pleasee daddy I NEED to!” She cried, her legs thrashing around. Erik ignored her and increased the speed of his tongue.

“Cum.”

Kari soaked his face as well as their bed. She was a hysterical mess as Erik kept licking up her slit. He didn’t care about any of the crying that she was doing. She was so desperate to cum so he’d be sure to give her an unforgettable one.

“Turn around.” He ordered once her breaths began to regulate. Kari did so as fast as she could and prepared for the worst. She was pleasantly shocked when he entered gently. His pace was strong but softer than usual.

Kari’s mouth stayed open with an abundance of loose moans at his forgiving pace.

“Daddy… just…. gets,” each word presenting a deeper stroke. “a little…. jealous.” Erik admitted as his pace sped up. He was on the verge of getting his nut and Kari would be sure to make it easy with the mindless nonsense coming from her mouth.

“I- I love you…. D-don’t be jealous. Ahhhhh!” Kari admitted as she came around his dick for the third time. He spilled almost as soon he heard her words.

Kari loved him?

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Before we slutshame my girl Kari just know Andre is Keith Powers… 🫦

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Killmonger AU

Created By: Erikftglitter

Kari rarely liked to use vulgarity. The seemingly harmless habit was a rather difficult thing to break. She feared for the day when she would slip up and let out a throughly justified, “damn” in front of her middle school students.

This moment, however, required such acknowledgment that she was sure that she would say something quite unrefined. Kari wasn’t thinking about her students, nor was she thinking of carefully selecting her words. Dr. Erik Stevens was fine as fuck and it needed to be said out loud.

Leaving Erik’s bathroom, the one connected to his bedroom, provided Kari with a glimpse of the doctor’s side profile. He was standing in the mirror adjusting his black silk bow tie, his posture stood tall and confident. She would agree to attend more black tie events if that meant Erik would wear attire like this more often. He hadn’t showed Kari his outfit but he assured her that they’d look uniformed. He couldn’t be more right.

If Erik felt Kari’s gaze then he was doing a great job of keeping it to himself. While Kari found the man attractive when he was dressed in casual clothes and his work scrubs, this was different. She couldn’t tear her eyes away from him. Erik looked amazing in Prada. Clothed in a satin double-breasted Tuxedo, Black Poplin Tuxedo Shirt and a Black Silk Bow Tie, Kari’s man would be making even the strongest women cross her legs. Kari could feel her body mew for the man’s touch. The operating room was seeing Erik more than the educator and she was longing for him. She missed him. She needed him.

Kari focused her attention on her own outfit. She looked quite exquisite herself. After concluding one of his “if you want it you got it,” speeches, Kari gained yet another sumptuous gown. She stood in a metallic sequin gown that she couldn’t imagine wearing months ago. Prada loved to see Dr. Stevens coming in, especially if he sported his favorite girl on his arm.

While not previously materialistic, Erik found himself intrigued by gifting such elaborate items to Kari. She deserved nice things and she deserved him. The ball was fast- approaching when Erik finally asked Kari for her thoughts on what they should wear. He was too mischievous to ask her when she would be thinking logically. He wanted her to aim for the stars and he would provide just that.

Kari reflected on that early morning. She could barely keep her eyes open when Erik bombarded her with an extensive collection of questions. She silently cursed at his every word and thirsted for the chance to rest into the pillows behind her.

Desperately trying to come down from post-orgasmic bliss, Kari was ready to allow rest to consume her. Erik was not an easily satisfied man. He both excited Kari, and also exhausted the woman’s body each time his head fell between her legs.

“Send me the dress that you want to wear to the Governor’s ball so- Hey! Don’t fall asleep I’m still talking.” Erik chuckled, there was no need to use his intimidating voice, Kari was putty in his hands, in his mouth too.

Kari practically threw her phone away from her face once she sent Erik the link to the gown that she’d bookmarked weeks before. Erik pulled her body closer before grabbing his own phone to admire the gown. The thought of Kari in the dress was enough for him to order it to the Prada store and have it altered for her. He didn’t give a damn about what he wore but Kari was one hundred percent wearing this dress. Kari also needed to be on the strongest contraceptive available, unless she was fond of the feeling of having even less freedom for the next nine months. This grown triggered a primal urge within Erik and he couldn’t wait to get his hands on it.

“Baby you keep starring at me and we won’t make it to the ball.” Erik spoke after Kari’s eyes danced all over him. He’d stolen many glances over the course of Kari getting ready, but he was a bit more subtle than Kari when it came to neediness. He heard the familiar rhythmic click of her heels as she walked closer to him. He missed the way that Kari sprayed his favorite fragrance on her ankles and behind her ears, two places that Erik loved to rest his head as he provided Kari with overwhelming relief.

Erik knew that Kari needed him. He was very interested to see how long it would take for her to beg for it. He wasn’t intentionally withholding pleasure from Kari, but he needed to prioritize the oath that he’d taken to keep as many people safe as possible. He had spent most of the week in the hospital with lengthy surgeries so they hadn’t been able to satisfy Kari’s increased appetite. Kari hid it so far from the surface but she knew that she was addicted to the feeling of cursing and cumming for him over and over again. The joy that she received from overstimulation almost frightened her. What in the world would she do without him?

It didn’t help that Erik wouldn’t allow her to touch herself when he wasn’t home. The only rule that Kari hadn’t violated. Kari thought about it from time and time again, but she was a bit intimidated by what would happen if she was ever caught. She didn’t want to provoke the man after thirteen hour procedures so she hesitantly compiled. She did love sex to feel good and a punishment like that probably wouldn’t leave room for her own personal pleasure.

Kari admired the man and leaned forward to plant a kiss to Erik’s lips.

“You know I really like you Erik.” She smiled at him when their eyes met. Kari didn’t attend many elaborative events, and she was looking forward to the festivities. She didn’t think that the crowd would be her favorite but she loved the idea of people-watching. It also provided the chance for her and Kari to be together, together. Everyone would finally stop convincing themselves that they stood a chance at being with the former bachelor.

Kari was very happy with that. She was also happy with Erik, the way that he provided for her was just a bonus. She was on the fence about sharing that it was a possibility that she did more than like Erik, but figured that this wasn’t the best time. If she did formulate the unforgettable confession, now wasn’t the time to share it.

“I really like you Kari. Might be addicted to you actually.” Erik chuckled at his own words. His hands softly trailed alongside Kari’s body, the sequined texture ticking his palms. Kari leaned into his chest to lengthen the moment.

“Are you wearing the panties that I got you baby?” Erik asked, the gown still pressed against his hands. The chances of Kari not wearing them are rather slim.

“You know that I’m a great listener.” Kari replied, her voice just reaching the base of his ear. She took that time to kiss alongside his neck to solidify the response.

Erik groaned at Kari’s response. She needed him badly and she has hinted that several times this evening. He loved it though. Just a few months ago the poor girl couldn’t even look at him.

“Kari.” Erik gently warned. He was not one that enjoyed to be teased, especially publicly. Kari did not want to play those games.

“Erik.” She replied in that same tone. She knew that strike was coming and accepted it once the blow connected.

“Careful now kitten.” He whispered in Kari’s ear, his hand still soothing the area he just hit. He could almost hear Kari’s frown but her lack of objection meant that she understood. She knew better.

Kari had discovered the secret behind luring him out. Erik could control himself most of the time, but it was really hard to keep him away if he also wanted to play. He loved to be challenged - he’s a direct result of Erik’s ego. Kari was the first person to know how to get him out and wasn’t intimidated of what would happen if she did. Kari failed to realize that Erik is really the person on the fence about saying those three words. Kari was uncovering him just as he was uncovering her. Who would be a better fit?

He hadn’t realized his comfortability until Kari moved in. As highly trained as he is, it was almost impossible for anyone to sneak around him. Erik was rarely surprised by anything.

Kari had managed to sneak out of his grasp a couple of times to make breakfast and that both pleased and concerned Erik. The more that Kill became comfortable with Kari the less of a choice she had about spending the rest of her life with him. He could admit that the presence of Kill was obsessive, sadistic, intentional, and deliberate. He would not be able to let this girl go alive. It would probably kill him. It could possibly kill her.

“I need a drink baby. Can you let go?” Kari gently asked, interrupting Erik’s thoughts, forcing him to focus on the task of the evening; the ball.

“You know your tolerance kitten.” Erik eyed her suspiciously. They were going to be surrounded by an abundance of drinks and he didn’t want her to be intoxicated too quickly.

“Just one.” Kari negotiated. If he wanted her to cool the ache in her panties then he would allow it.

“That’s fine but we’re leaving once my jacket is on.” Erik announced. That gave Kari enough time to pour one of her favorites from Erik’s bar and fill her glass halfway.

Erik shook his head at the sight of Kari’s clutch still on the bed. What would this girl do without him?

He put on cologne, probably intentionally putting on Kari’s favorite, and opened his closet door. He searched for his altered jacket and grabbed it. It was just a backup. He also made sure to place the small remote that he gifted Kari into his pocket before leaving the room. Kari’s glass was just about empty when he found her at the bar. She was intoxicating just to look at. Erik couldn’t believe that she was uninvolved when he met her. Maybe he could thank Kill for coming out the moment that he locked eyes with her because he knew. He certainly knew that Kari was going to be the one.

“You forgot your purse.” Erik says as he holds it up. Kari shot him an apologetic smile as she walked towards him.

“I would’ve been so upset.” Kari sighed, quickly scanning the clutch of any forgotten items. Erik had full view of the clutch’s contents from his place behind Kari.

“Is that all that is in here?” He genuinely asked, stifling the smirk that was desperately trying to appear. It was pretty light now that he thinks about it. The clutch was about style more than it was about functionality. The girl didn’t have anything other than identification and cosmetics.

“What? Am I supposed to be prepared for a purchase or something?” Kari rolled her eyes. The drink did calm her nerves but it certainly didn’t relieve the ache that she’s been trying to ignore all week. It didn’t help that Erik looked even better in formal clothes.

“Watch it.” Erik warned. He thought about reaching for the remote, in an attempt to tame the brat before it got worse, but the little voice in his head wanted that. He secretly wanted Kari to be angry at him, for the results of her actions would soon entertain him much more than some fucking ball.

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Killmonger AU

Created By: Erikftglitter

Erik might be the sweetest man in the world. At least from Kari’s perspective. Kari woke up to the smell of savory food and low music. Memories of the morning began flowing through her mind. If it wasn’t for the ache of her muscles then she wouldn’t have believed that it was real.

Erik appeared after a few moments. He sat on the edge of the bed and admired Kari. He pulled back the blanket to access the damage. Just as he predicted Kari was covered in love bites and bruises. He didn’t flip her over but he knew that her ass was quite red as well.

“I ran a bath.” Erik softly announced. Kari was thankful for his strength. She didn’t realize that her body was sore until she tried to put pressure on her legs. She tried to hide the wince but of course Erik seen it.

“Call me if you need me.” Erik kissed her forehead before disappearing into the bedroom. Kari’s mind began to wander about the morning’s events.

How’d I get here, Kari thought. Erik was the perfect person for her and she loved every second that she spent with him. What was the catch?

“D-did you like it?” Kari couldn’t help but to ask Erik once he reappeared in the bathroom. She hadn’t had sex in years and Erik was just different. This wasn’t the sex that she was used to.

“Like what?” Erik was confused. Did he like the dinner selection? The one he chose and paid for?

“Us. You know. The sex.” Kari wanted to bury herself underneath the bubbles in the bath. Erik’s eyebrows slightly raised before resuming back to their normal position.

“I did. We can talk about it after dinner.” Erik suggested before helping the girl get washed up.

Kari decided to wear comfy clothes to dinner. Her body felt sore and she didn’t feel like wearing tight clothing. Erik assured her that she looked great regardless.

He would also agree.

Erik made both of their plates. He was fond of the drowsy look of Kari in front of him. Soon she wouldn’t have to worry about anything else but being in the house to entertain him. Erik was sure of it. The poor girl could barely walk on her own. It’d be irresponsible for him to send her to work so fucked out. Right?

Kari’s eyes lit up to the meal in front of her. Garlic butter steak bites, mashed potatoes, and asparagus. This was a great meal to wake up to after being put to sleep.

Kari felt something that she couldn’t quite explain. She felt drawn to the doctor in the present moment. She just wanted him to know that he was appreciated. She didn’t seem to process her own words until she heard them.

“Thank you daddy.”

If Erik was surprised by her words then he showed no emotion. His utensils remained steady in his hands and his face was still.

“The pleasure is mine kitten.” Erik’s response knocked Kari out of her trance. She mentally cheered at the fact that he returned the energy. She’s afraid of scaring him away and letting the fairytale come to an end.

Erik can’t say that he’s surprised by Kari’s words, but he can say that he enjoyed it.

Let’s take it a step further, shall we?

“Kari,” Her eyes quickly darted up to meet his, surprised by the use of her first name.

“Sit here. Why don’t you?” Erik suggested.

Kari quickly stumbled over to him, ignoring the way that her body ached with each step. He pulled her up to his lap and looked down at the woman.

She leaned back into his wandering arms, his hands trailing along her hips and thighs.

“I’ve made some arrangements while you were sleeping." Erik started, pausing to chew the last of the food on his fork. "You’re to be at my condo whenever you’re not teaching.” Erik ordered.

Kari’s heart sank. She tried to raise her body from his but was unsuccessful. He kept her in place and didn’t even bother to look down at her.

“Eat your food before it gets cold.” He demanded, but his tone never changed. He was unfazed by the look of confusion on her face. Erik didn’t like repeating himself and Kari now knew that.

“So that’s it? Erik you’re joking. Right?” Kari retorted, only being able to reposition herself due to Erik resuming his meal.

She didn’t miss the way that he glared down at her. She also hated how turned on that made her. Erik’s presence was intoxicating. Some part of Kari didn’t know why she questioned him. Why wouldn’t she want to see him on the regular? But this was insanity.

Erik ignored her. She watched him eat his food and was quickly reminded of her own task. She couldn’t take anymore blows to her sore cheeks tonight so she quietly ate her food.

Kari was ready to put some distance between the two of them. She needed a moment to recollect her thoughts. What did this mean? She didn’t have any close girlfriends to share this with, but would she share something like this? What would she say?

She was relieved when she finished her food. She promptly took their dishes off of the table so that she could wash them and be alone for a little bit.

Erik’s hands on her hips stilled her. She hated how much she enjoyed the hand placement. If she was upset with him then her body betrayed her feelings. She leaned into every touch and quickly lost her initial plans.

Erik seemed to know this. He knew that he just dropped a bombshell but he figured that he shouldn’t wait. Kari wouldn’t be leaving anytime soon and it’d be nice to establish that now.

“You rushing away from me baby?” Erik asked, humor laced in his tone. He knew exactly what he was doing. He's come to know Kari better than she had realized. She could never stand on her initial feelings after Erik touches her and he knew it.

"No. Just cleaning." Kari sighed. Without having her own place, what would she do when she needed to debrief? Did they need to live together right now? Was this a post sex agreement that she signed up for?

"Mhmm." Erik nodded. "And it has nothing to do with the fact that you're moving in to my condo?" He eyed Kari carefully, sure to watch her body language.

"No because I know you don't mean that shit so stop acting like you do." Kari finally found her thoughts and walked away with their dishes. It wasn't long before Erik was on her heels.

"If you got some shit on your mind Kari just be a big girl and say what you need to say." He was everywhere that she turned and there was no escaping him. He wanted this conversation now.

"I'm not even your girlfriend. Why would I leave my home to be in yours all alone?" The thing that had been bothering Kari was finally revealed. She still couldn't tell if they were exclusive and she really liked the doctor's company. She also didn’t understand why she would be alone in his condo when she had an abundance of space at home.

"Let me get this straight. I tell you to come and live with me and you think that I would have other women in the equation?" Erik's fingertips rested in between his eyebrows.

"Kari. Would you do the honors of being my girlfriend?" He's almost certain that this is the only way to get the girl to calm down. He also doesn't mind the title. She belonged to him regardless.

"I'd like to hear your answer kitten." Erik prompted. Kari was looking up at him with a frown on her face but Erik wasn't budging.

"Yes Erik. I'll be your girlfriend." She rolled her eyes at him for ignoring her previous head nod as an answer.

"Great. Now you can think of this as an extended stay at your man's house." Erik concluded.

"You shouldn't be in this huge home alone and you'll always be in my reach. Is that really such a bad thing Kari?" Erik was doing it again. He would make his point then softly rub his hands down Kari's body. Kari could never think straight like this.

"Yeah yeah." Kari dismissed him half jokingly as she escaped his grasp. Erik took that as an opportunity to segway to his next announcement.

"I got something else for you." Erik disappeared from the kitchen to retrieve the items. Kari was willing to admit that he was definitely full of surprises.

"If you're going to be unlocking your submissive mind then I figured you would need these." The look on Erik's face is smug as he hands Kari two velvet boxes.

“I’m nervous.” Kari breathed out. The uncertainty of the boxes and being under Erik’s gaze made her start to feel anxious.

Starting with the larger royal box first, Kari’s hands opened to lid to reveal a studded piece of what she assumed to be jewelry.

“Wow.” The doctor was pretty pleased with himself. He took the piece out of Kari’s hands to properly fasten the piece.

“If you didn’t think that you were mine by this time Kitten, I have to say I’m a little bit disappointed.” Erik spoke after taking a moment to appreciate Kari’s appearance.

“I got this choker made just for you. Open up the next one. I like that one even more.” Erik watched as Kari’s hand trembled slightly.

The second royal blue box held the most lustrous pair of panties that Kari had ever seen. She was confused by the surprising amount of weight to them. As her eyes glanced over the glistening jewels along the waistband, she realized that she overlooked the small device that was underneath the panties.

“Erik what is this?” She eyed him suspiciously. The dimples of the man appearing confirmed Kari’s suspicion. There was definitely something very obvious about these panties that she was missing.

“Just a little something to wear to the Governor’s ball.” Erik casually replied. There was nothing causal about it.

“I now live with you. I’m your girlfriend and I’m also attending the governor’s ball. What’s next Erik we getting married?”

Kari sighed. She wasn’t upset, actually there was something inside of Kari that was deeply satisfied, but she hadn’t had a moment to process a damn thing yet. Erik was not one to spoon feed change.

“I can make that happen.” Of course Erik was going to be a smart ass about it. “Is this not what you wanted and what you begged for not too long ago?” Erik was behind her again.

“Huh Kari? When you was begging for this dick did you not think about what it came it?” Kari wanted to object. She wanted to calculate a logical argument and argue that this was extreme but her body betrayed her. She loved this. She needed this and surely Erik knew that.

“This my world baby. We do what I want. You got that?” If it wasn’t for the heat that radiated from Erik’s body, Kari would think that she’s dreaming.

“Yes daddy. I got that.” It was now Kari’s turn to stun the doctor. That instinctual submissive nature embedded in Kari is exactly why she’s in this predicament.

“Yeah gone head and take these off.”

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I can’t even say that this is late due to procrastination. It was just anxiety lol.

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