uncle lee bodecker headcanons
pairing: uncle!lee bodecker x f!reader
cw: incest, uncle/niece, car sex, infatuation, peeping, softdom!lee, overstimulation, messy blowjobs, teabagging
uncle!lee who’s always had a slight infatuation towards you. how you act, how you carry yourself — its different.
you’re not like other girls in town. hard headed, tough, sarcastic. the mouth of a sailor, if not worse.
as you grow he cant help but wonder how he could wise you up a bit, shut that mouth of yours and turn you into a perfect little plaything for himself.
your friends would tease you for your odd closeness with your uncle — your family thought it was adorable, never actually batting an eye to your soft adoration and his firm protectiveness. but the older you got the more you realised that affection settled lower and lower inside of you, churning into something darker, something sinful and borderline disgusting.
uncle!lee who always drove boys away from you. no one really wants to be caught up with the sheriff, especially Lee, and particularly when the two of you have an extremely close bond!
uncle!lee who just wants you to have the best in life. the best house, the best family, the best husband… hell, he’s just looking out for you. the way he keeps his eyes on you, stalking like a hawk during shifts or even on random Tuesdays, watching your figure as you grab him a coffee.
how your hips fill out your new jeans, how the skirt of your new dress billows in the wind — he catches himself begging the gust to blow just right to show a little more thigh, maybe a peek at your panties?
uncle!lee who takes you in his cruiser first. somewhere real private after he picks you up from around the creek.
bucking his hips up into your soaking heat, tight as a vice around his thickness.
you tried to tell him it wont be safe, word in small towns spread like wildfire, if someone were to find out your close little bond with your uncle was more intimate than it should be, you both would never hear the end of it!
but you both were so rung up, a little needy, and desperate.
he held your hips tight, fingers squeezing into the plush flesh as he rocked you back and forth while he thrust up into you gently. his cock was big, beautifully thick and veiny, the head flushed a soft pink when he sat you down on top, letting you sink down.
“Tha’ s’it babygirl, doing so good f’me…” he whispered into your neck, peppering soft kisses against your skin, dragging his lips when you moved in specific angles, catching himself begging off guard, short circuiting his brain as you whined and moaned at the aching stretch mixed with his soft praises.
“Good girl, good girl… takin’ it like a champ.” drawing out the words as he felt your walls clench, signalling your impending release.
"Uncle Lee," your voice breaks into a whisper. "this — huh — this is so bad, what if we get caught?"
"I know, baby — shit, i know… just cant help myself, can i? prettiest damn thing in the whole town."
uncle!lee who has you sneak out to his house to fuck most of the time, but when hes especially restless he’d come pick you up, saying he’s just dropping you off at a friend’s place. when in reality hes got your ass hanging out the back door while he’s pounding into your tight little cunt.
uncle!lee who draws out your sessions just to watch you writhe and squirm, overstimulated on his cock in the back of his cruiser. its messy, of course it is, but you’re an exception to his little pepsi cup rule.
he loves looking back and finding small stains of your shared release, thinking back to when he had your legs spread on his lap, back to his chest as he teased your clit while jerking you on his dick. he can already feel his cock stiffen in his slacks while he’s on shift.
uncle!lee who loves your messy mouth, all covered in spit and precum dripping down your chin and in thick globs at the base of his cock. he loves to push and pull at your head, forcing you to choke around his girth, ruining your throat.
uncle!lee who especially loves to hang his balls over your face, making you lap at them with little kitten licks and hold them in your mouth until you cant breathe. Often having holding you against them telling you, "breathe in deep, sweet girl, yeah — just like that," feeling your palms against his meaty thighs as you take his orders. "Smell that? thats what a real man smells like."
